Milerva Oie might wonder the why or how, but she already knew the answer.

After inviting Edrick to discuss inside the study, instead of a simple conversation as it should have been, when she spoke of organising a marriage for him, Jania and Tylia, he smiled.

That smile… There was no need for any words. It said a lot by itself. In that instant, Anoteros knew very well that he had already succeeded. So, when Milerva made the proposition, he just casually shook his head and rubbed his chin slightly.

“And what if I refuse?” he asked, leaving Milerva absolutely dumbfounded. She had never imagined that he would even suggest such a ridiculous idea! If he refused to marry Jania and Tylia, wouldn’t that be akin to soiling their reputation, and that of the entire family? The bloodline itself? Having their two daughters used and discarded like common peasants?

From there, the sequence of events was easy to guess: The door to the study was locked, and the curtains were drawn... Right now, Edrick was sitting on a nearby couch like he owned the place. He then made his demand: For him to marry Jania and Tylia, a certain price would have to be paid.

Unlike most in his position, who would have sought money, rare materials, or the unique cultivation techniques of the Oie family, he ordered the dignified, noble lady before him to kneel. Soon slapping his flaccid, massive tool against her face.

Getting here might have seemed easy, but Edrick had had to be extremely careful. After all, even if Milerva was very involved in family affairs, it remained that Galdon was the previous heir of the Oie lineage, the lord of the city, and the man of the house. As such, under normal circumstances, Milerva would have stepped aside and let her husband speak with Edrick about such matters. Therefore, Anoteros had made sure to only be available for discussion when Galdon was not around, while also making it clear that he would soon be unavailable for discussion, creating a sense of urgency within Milerva.

This would prompt her to take action when she saw the chance.

Creating this occasion had been difficult. In fact, had the secret realm opened at the earliest time possible, he would have missed the occasion. As of right now, he was already more than a week into the two-week window that he had been informed about.

Thankfully, the secret realm had not opened, allowing him to seize this opportunity, and even then, he had done more to ensure privacy, enlisting the help of Jania and Tylia to make sure no servants would be around this part of the manor.

Alone, and faced with the idea that Edrick held the reputation of the entire family--Particularly, that of her precious daughters...

Milerva was his to claim, now.

The interior of the study was shaded. Light poured through the closed curtains, illuminating the satisfying scene for Anoteros. His serpent twitched and throbbed as it slowly hardened and grew, thoroughly enjoying the contact with the mature, noble woman’s face.

“You really are a beast!” she spat, ashamed to kneel before him. Thɪs chapter is updated by novᴇlfire.net

“Now, don’t waste your breath on meaningless squabble. I am sure you are an experienced woman. You know what to do” he casually spread his arms over the couch, causing Milerva to click her tongue at his arrogant behaviour.

Both of her hands went and wrapped around the base of his thick pillar. Although the angry frown on Milerva’s face did not fade, she couldn't help but be impressed by the sheer size of what she was holding.

Although she had only ever been with her husband before, she was aware that Galdon was already very well endowed. She often spoke with other noble ladies, and their husbands were often a subject of conversation. As such, she could tell that Anoteros was abnormally large, to the point that it was unwieldy, and probably an inconvenience.

‘What do Jania and Tylia like about this guy?!’ she wondered as she stroked with practised expertise. By now, the lustful creature had reached its pinnacle and was incredibly firm. Rather than the size and girth, however, she found its sheer hardness to be the most outstanding aspect.

He certainly had a strong rod…

“You should use your breasts” commented Edrick. Milerva clicked her tongue again. Did he think that she was not noticing the way he phrased his sentences? He was making it sound like a suggestion, but they both knew that it was more akin to an order!

She did as he said, undoing her dress and taking off her bra, letting the full size of her chest out as she wrapped both peaks around his sceptre. Her technique here, too, was far from amateurish.

“Mmh… Seems like Galdon is a very lucky man” chuckled Anoteros.

“You…”

“What did I say about wasting your breath? That mouth of yours could be better used elsewhere”

“You annoying brat…” but despite the venomous words, she did not hesitate, wrapping her lips around the tip of his manhood, her tongue moving about most satisfyingly.

Edrick placed his hand atop her head, not activating Balls To The Wall. He wanted Milerva to struggle with engulfing his goliath with her mouth.

Her breasts wrapped nicely around his shaft... Although smaller than Fanqia in terms of bust, she was still a very sizable woman in that department. Not to mention that she was taller than Fanqia, so she was bigger than one might assume at a glance.

“Come on, raise that butt and lift your dress, let me see what you got down there” he said, and once again, after a muffled sound from Milerva, which was certainly not a praise, she did as he asked, providing a most arousing spectacle to the noble scion.

His hand slowly caressed her head as he pushed her deeper onto his length.

“Good girl. Obedient, just like your daughters”

Thanks to Handle With Care, he was confident in playing with her like this. Even if she tried, there was nothing she could do to shut him up.

For several long minutes, the study remained quiet. He did not say anything else, simply enjoying the sensation and sight before him.

He had come close to completely missing this opportunity, and some details required for his plan to function were left entirely up to luck, so this was a rare chance, an event that had had little odds of ever happening...

Not to mention the satisfaction of completing his objective.

The system probably already considered the trio of quests completed, but Edrick would check that once he was done. He did not intend on splitting his attention right now.

After a while, he pulled Milerva’s head off his club.

“Take off your clothes”