Chapter 112 - I'll Eat My Former Babysitter Sister Servant (1/3)

As the base was set up on the front lines of the war against the Imperial aristocracy, there were no private baths available.

 

 

Even if there were, it wouldn't look good to take a leisurely soak in front of the soldiers.

 

 

During the expedition, we basically just wiped ourselves down and that was it.

 

 

After some time of discussion with Tesh, Odie came in with a tub of hot water and a cloth.

 

 

It was just me and Odie in the room, so I could get completely naked without any hesitation. I secretly told Tesh to keep other people away from this place, so even if I moaned out loud, there would be no problem.

 

 

In other words, I was all set.

 

 

"Young master. Let me clean you up.

 

 

"Please."

 

 

I spread my arms and Odie strips me of my clothes with a practiced hand.

 

 

She has the same serious expression on her face as always.

 

 

"I'll wipe you down."

 

 

Then Odie wiped my back with a wet cloth.

 

 

I felt an inexplicable tingle as she touched my neck, sides and stomach.

 

 

As Odie continued to work silently, I called out to her.

 

 

"Odie, you used to wipe me down a lot."

 

 

Ever since we left New Nellie, it has been Odie's role to cleanse me.

 

 

I don't want to be touched by tissues, that's for sure. I want to be touched by a woman.

 

 

"Yes. I was in charge until the young master was five."

 

 

One day, when I was five years old, the person in charge of washing me went from Odie to a junior servant.

 

 

Since Odie was originally a senior servant, she was not supposed to do anything close to that kind of work unless she wanted to.

 

 

When he was a baby, a trusted senior servant would be in charge of childcare in order to avoid various dangers, but as a five-year-old nobleman, this worry would decrease.

 

 

This is because a five-year-old nobleman will not be defeated by a grown-up knight unless he is taken by surprise.

 

 

For this reason, Odie no longer had to take care of things like bathing me.

 

 

Odie, perhaps feeling nostalgic about those days, shared his memories with us as if talking to us.

 

 

"When young master was little, he didn't like to be wiped, and it was hard to get him out of his clothes."

 

 

Immediately after my reincarnation, I was deeply embarrassed to be taken care of by a girl of middle school age.

 

 

Under the guidance of the head maid, Odie carefully peeled off the skin of my cock and washed my body, but I couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

 

 

At the time, she was still a young maiden, but when Odie would say things like, "Your penis is so cute," and pinch my pint-sized dick, it was nothing more than shameful play.

 

 

After five years, I've gotten used to being washed by Odie and the head maid. But after I had gotten used to it, I was disgusted when I heard that I was going to have to change my bathing servant.

 

 

The only girls who wanted to be my new bath maids were young, so I was in trouble.

 

 

Not wanting to show my dick to the maidens, I chose an older woman to be in charge of the baths. She was the old lady who quit the other day.

 

 

In hindsight, I feel that it was a shame to throw away a great opportunity to show off my dick to young girls.

 

 

"You're getting bigger now, aren't you? How's is it?"

 

 

"Yes. I am a grown man now."

 

 

In Odie's mind, I was still the cute, frightened little boy who was confused about being reincarnated into another world as a child.

 

 

Perhaps remembering her child-rearing days, Odie became more talkative than ever and began to talk about the old me.

 

 

I could feel the professionalism of her work as her hands continued to work while she talked.

 

 

I turned around to face Odie and shook her hand.

 

 

"Young master?"

 

 

Odie did not wince at my sudden action, but remained immobile, waiting for my next move.

 

 

I don't know why I think it's easier to make the next move when someone resists.

 

 

"Odie......"

 

 

I've just confirmed with Tesh that there is no problem with me messing with Odie.

 

 

 

If you only consider the facts, it would be a pleasure for Odie to be embraced by me as she is married into the Knight family. It would be the best chance for her to have a child with magical powers.

 

 

But even so, I don't want to see the sad face of Odie, who has always taken care of me.

 

 

If she didn't like me from the start, or if I had never met her before and didn't have any feelings for her, I could just let her hate me.

 

 

It was nice to talk to her, but I was wondering how to get her to have sex with me.

 

 

The room was filled with silence.

 

 

I could feel that she was concerned about my stiffness.

 

 

What a bad look. It might have been a better idea better to attack from behind without thinking about the future.

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Even so, it is Odie. Just holding my hand and looking at it, I realized everything, and even though I'm married, I immediately try to offer my body.

 

 

As a daughter born into a knightly family, I think she has a good sense of intuition in that area.

 

 

"Um...... Odie......"

 

 

"It's okay, young master. You are in pain, aren't you? Please leave it to me. There is no need to worry."

 

 

With a shuffle sound, Odie untied her own clothes.

 

 

She took off her thick jacket and unbuttoned the buttons of the dress she wore underneath, revealing her ample breasts through the messy fabric.

 

 

As I looked at Odie, who stared at me tenderly without a trace of displeasure, and the symbol of her motherhood, I couldn't help but feel like spoiling her.

 

 

"...... Hmm."

 

 

"Oh my."

 

 

I jumped into Odie's chest and buried my face in it.

 

 

I was still in the process of taking off my clothes, so I couldn't touch her breasts, but I could feel their warmth through the fabric.

 

 

I wriggled my head and slipped into the gap between her clothes, and I sought out her breasts.

 

 

The next thing I know, her hands are easily wrapped around the back of my head and she's hugging me loosely.

 

 

My face was pressed against her plump breasts, making it a little difficult to breathe.

 

 

I've always known that Odie was skinny, but these are quite large.

 

 

I thought of the boob rankings in my brain, but I was certain that she was bigger than Anna.

 

 

"Fufu. How nostalgic. Even when you were a little boy, you loved breasts, didn't you?"

 

 

As I slid my nose into her cleavage and smelled her, Odie patted me on the head and said, "You know, I've always loved you.

 

 

When I was an infant, I rubbed the tits of Odie, who was about thirteen years old at the time and my caretaker, every chance I got.

 

 

Whenever there was a time when the other servants were not around, I would make a valiant attempt to pull Odie's clothes off and suck on her breasts.

 

 

He was such a wicked baby, full of confidence that he would be forgiven because he was a baby.

 

 

"If you are tired, you may indulge me. I won't tell anyone."

 

 

She felt a little like she was back in the old days because of the memories of her child rearing days.

 

 

Rather than being Odie facing the legitimate son of the Quardenze family as a servant, she felt like Odie taking care of a little boy.

 

 

She would not have said such a thing if she was the usual servant working diligently.

 

 

But I decided to take her up on her offer.　

 

 

"Odie."

 

 

She put her hand on the back of my head and squeezed it into my chest.

 

 

"Yes. Boobs, right?"

 

 

Surrounded by the nostalgic smell of Odie, I was filled with an irresistible sense of happiness.

 

 

As I moved my face to shift the cloth around her chest, wanting to touch her skin directly, she unbuttoned it with one hand, exposing half of her breasts.

 

 

The plump, rounded, slightly pigmented nipples appear at a distance of a few centimeters before my eyes.

 

 

Only one of her breasts was sticking out of her clothes, as if she was suckling a baby.

 

 

I sucked on the tip of the nipple, following my instincts.

 

 

Biting my lip, I sucked and sucked, hoping that something would come out of it.

 

 

"Odie, chu...... chu...... chu......"

 

 

 

"Young master, ......mm......"

 

 

 

As she stroked the hair on the back of my head, I tasted Odie's nipples with enthusiasm.

 

 

Her slightly larger nipples were easy to roll around on my tongue.

 

 

I took my time with her right breast, which I had sucked on first, and now I sucked on her left breast, which was still wet with saliva, and devoured it with a disgusting watery sound.

 

 

He sucked on her left breast, which was still wet with saliva, and devoured her tits with a lustful watery sound.

 

 

"Young master, you're not going to get anything out of me sucking like that,......?"

 

 

"Hum...Chum...♡"

 

 

It's not a question of whether it comes out or not, tits are meant to be sucked.

 

 

Odie's slightly annoyed tone amused me, and I opened my mouth even wider to suck on her breast.

 

 

"Mmmm, you look like a baby.

 

 

I had sucked on Odie's tits even as an infant, when she was about the size of a junior high school girl, and her swollen tits were good to suck on.

 

 

Maybe her breasts had grown because I had squeezed and sucked them. When I think about it, it seems as if the seed I sowed has come around and become the harvest season.

 

 

Well, in the true sense of the word, the seeds are yet to be sown.

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