Chapter 38: Chapter 38**

"Greetings, my lady." The woman in the nose-bleed-inducing dress politely welcomed Hilda in the high-end night entertainment building as Hilda's eyes feasted on the woman's vulnerable asset. The citizens also called this place a rich man's brothel.

Even if Hilda had dressed as a man, anyone in their right mind would assume she was a woman. 

What surprised Hilda the most was that the lady greeted her without hesitation. The situation was unlike anything she had seen on her way here.

"Do you want to use this?" The girl with the bountiful asset Hilda had ever seen in this world produced a mask from who knows where.

"Every master and mistress uses it," the woman explained, looking Hilda in the eyes. "It will aid my lady in concealing her identity. And, because it's my lady's first time, she may be unaware, but our employees do not wear masks. So...”

Hilda smirked and took out a small bag of coins. She pushed it just enough between the milky white jugs to keep it from falling through. Despite Hilda's gentle squeeze to test the elasticity, the woman smiled without irritability.

"This is my first time. Is it possible for this lovely lady to spend some time with me?" While putting on the mask, Hilda inquired. 

Although they did not widely accept this type of relationship in this world, it was not beyond the kinky desire of an eccentric noble.

Of course, this type of service was not out of the question for a high-end brothel. Nonetheless, these ladies were trained to arouse the desires of both men and women. As a result, the woman did not openly accept it.

She bowed a little. "I know I'm not worthy, but if my lady is willing to spend time with..." the woman said, offering Hilda a view she couldn't refuse.

Hilda didn't even bother to listen to what she was trying to say. Instead, she grabbed her hand and drew her closer to her, squeezing the two house-wreckers against her.

However, Hilda couldn't help but feel embarrassed when she felt the squishiness.

Hilda quickly forgot about her frivolous thoughts when the woman grabbed her hand and squeezed it hard between her sacks of soft fat. As the woman led Hilda inside, her face lit up with an uncontrollable smile.

What Hilda discovered inside the massive structure astounded her. Rather than a rowdy tavern, it reminded her of a music bar she had seen on Earth. The scale was far grander than she had expected.

The entrance was directly opposite the stage. On the stage, a woman was playing the harp. No one could take their gaze away from the woman who was playing, even though she wasn't wearing anything revealing.

"My lady is extremely fortunate. Madam Rutili is one of the most talented celebrities in the Principia."

Hilda locked her gaze on so-called madam Rutili. Hilda wasn't sure if it was the harp playing or the throat singing, but she couldn't help but be drawn to her.

"Despite her popularity, Madam Rutili rarely performs. She now performs once a month. That's also why there's such a large crowd here. It would be difficult to find a regular seat."

“Growl,” Hilda's throat unintentionally growled, and her eyes briefly turned silver before returning to normal. The busty woman looked at Hilda, hoping she had misheard, but all she found was Hilda smiling at her.

"I understand very little about music. Even then, I could tell madam Rutili was a gifted woman." Hilda smiled and pulled out another bag of gold. "Then I'll have to bother you to find a special place where I can get a better look at your beauty."

"If my lady desires..." The woman took the bag of gold and handed it to the male employee who was next to her. She soon led Hilda to a location away from the stage.

The more she looked around, the more she realized the hall's design was similar to that of an auditorium on Earth. 

The private areas in the back were a little higher off the ground. Even if they were not close to the stage, one could hear and see the performance without difficulty.

The woman led Hilda into the private room, parted the tulle-like material, and invited her in. Those in the room above couldn't see what was going on below.

Those in lower positions would be able to see if anyone was present. However, they would be unable to see if the people inside slid down a little and did something inappropriate.

As soon as Hilda entered the room, she drew the girl closer and plunged her hand through the gorge between the soft mounds.

The woman didn't show any signs of dissatisfaction. She sat in such a way that Hilda would have no trouble getting to what she wanted.

But Hilda was forced to come to a halt when she heard a call from outside. "We have prepared some refreshment and wines for my lady," The woman in arms explained. "If my lady..."

Hilda, who was already immune to such coquettish behavior, couldn't help but smile. As she nodded, a couple of girls entered and placed some fruits, wines, and desserts on the table.

Hilda continued to molest her throughout the process. Hilda observed the performance while waiting for others to leave. "Is that madam Rutili a barbarian?" she inquired.

The servers, who were working, made a mistake and caused a total mess. The woman carefully inspected Hilda’s expression.  When she realized there was no problem, she waved her hand and asked the servers to leave.

Only then did she carefully select her words, "How is that possible?  She is a human. Her body lacks any flaws. She is obviously a human."

"My mother is a barbarian, but I am a human being.  Offspring of barbarians do not always have flaws." The woman was speechless in response to Hilda's casual remarks.

She was afraid that Hilda would be angry. But before she could say anything, Hilda grabbed her chin and kissed her deeply.

Despite her extensive experience, the woman couldn't compete with Hilda's tongue play. Hilda's hand was ravaging every part of her breast while violently assaulting her tongue.

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Before Hilda (H) could play with her rock-hard nipple, the woman had already melted away in her arms. Hilda (H) smirked as she (H) positioned her on the bed that had been set up in the room.

Hilda was still working on mastering his futanari abilities. However, the fox pearl increased her ability to stimulate her partner to induce orgasm. 

As a result, she carefully regulated her ability so that her partner did not become exhausted before the main play.

However, the woman was in no position to enjoy it. Hilda tried her hardest to control her ability, but it was still too much for her to handle. Hilda soon figured out why.

Her dress had a couple of wet spots on it. It wasn't on her crotch, though. It was where her hard nipple poked through the fabric.

'Is she breastfeeding?' Hilda couldn't stop herself from wondering. 

Hilda gradually drew her aura away from the woman, allowing her to think clearly. Hilda was looking down on her from the top when she opened her eyes.

The woman couldn't help but feel embarrassed when she saw Hilda's smile. Six months prior, she had given birth to her fourth child. 

She had abstained from all sexual activities for more than a year. But she had not anticipated such a severe consequence.

“When did you give birth?” 

She realized she'd made a mistake when she heard Hilda ask such a question. The majority of customers avoid the woman who has recently given birth. After all, they're all smitten with the younger girl.

Naturally, she was having difficulty finding customers. However, she never imagined she would pass out from just kissing, especially on the bed of a girl who appears to be younger than her eldest daughter.

"It's not a big deal." Hilda swooped down and kissed her as she was thinking of an excuse. "I can't recall your name.  Do you mind telling me your name?"

"That..." she was sure that she would be reported. 

Hilda kissed her again before she could say anything. She was trying hard to control herself. But her body was reacting to Hilda's every action.

"Beauty, what's your name?" Hilda didn't wait for the woman to respond before asking the question. 

Hilda had gotten her milk jugs out of her clothes a long time ago. With the tip of her tongue, she kneaded one of the nipples inside her mouth.

As she was feeding her child regularly, the woman was already sensitive. As a result, the action became too much for her. She moaned as milk spilled into Hilda's mouth.

Despite the fact that it wasn't tasty, Hilda had no intention of stopping sucking. The woman moaned louder the harder she sucked.

It got to the point where she arched her back to give Hilda better access to her precious. Yet, Hilda stopped abruptly.

The woman was at a loss for words at this point. She was the one who was enjoying the service, despite the fact that she was supposed to be entertaining the guests.

Looking at her eyes, Hilda had no problem understanding her thought, so she asked again, “If you still aren’t willing to give me your name, then I have to punish you more.”

‘If this is the punishment, I don’t want you to stop,’ So the woman thought, but answered, nonetheless, “Mohna.”

Hilda smiled and kissed Mohna as a gift. "When did you give birth?" she inquired again.

Again Mohna wasn’t sure how to respond. But Hilda suddenly grabbed her hand and put it on her hand on her (H) crotch. 

Mohna had no idea when Hilda undid her (H) trousers. But she became even more puzzled as she sensed something that wasn't supposed to be there.

She couldn't resist giving it a firm squeeze to ensure it was genuine. She knew it was the real thing as she moved her hand up Hilda's meat shaft. Despite its unusual shape, it was warm and throbbing in her hand.

"I'm just wondering if it's okay if you entertain the little guy? So, when did you have your baby?"

Mohna responded in a trance, her brain trying to solve the riddle. "More than a half-year ago," she said. She couldn't help but think it was due to her barbarian ancestry.

"Then it's all right. So, how about you get a room ready to entertain the little guy for the evening?" Hilda said as she took another coin pouch from her pocket.

“Please wait a moment, my lady.” After fixing the messed-up dress, she bowed and was about to leave. But Hilda grabbed her hand and pulled her close.

“And it would be better if you clean that place a little.”

Hilda approached Mohna and whispered in her ear while lightly licking the ear lobe. Mohna's face turned bright red like a tomato the next moment. Nonetheless, she nodded with a flushed face before leaving.

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