Milf Hunter in Another World

The next day, I was treated to a multi-course meal that rivaled the Manchu Han Imperial Feast, with over 100 dishes served over three days, and the suspicious glances directed at me disappeared.

Geum Taeyang, the milf trainer of the Chartreuse family! I liked my new title.

Mrs. Verdia Chartreuse acted as if she was avoiding me, but I believe she was just being considerate of her husband.

Even though she enjoyed swaying her hips during our lewd sex, after a day had passed, she must have been overwhelmed with guilt for doing something bad, feeling sorry for her husband, and remembering her own vulgar actions whenever she saw my face, making it impossible for her to talk to me sober.

It’s natural for her to want to keep her distance.

I knew well that getting impatient at times like this would ruin things.

Once she’s mentally prepared, the fire will ignite at any moment, and then we can have even more passionate sex than before.

After that, I just have to surrender myself to the milf’s hip movements that make my dick hard without any hesitation.

Maybe I really do have a talent for training?

I did gain some weight from relaxing and eating for seven days.

The Chartreuse family was a noble family with enough wealth to support over a hundred freeloaders like me.

I haven’t been outside the castle yet, but I’ve picked up a few things.

Things like how the four great families, including the Chartreuse family, divide and rule the city.

And how they compete with each other to gain the favor of The Female Emperor.

By the way, The Female Emperor’s name is Sihyeon. Could she be Korean?

Based on the population of each country in the global village, it’s much more likely that she’s Chinese.

Although I’m living comfortably in the Chartreuse main castle, I started to think that I wanted to meet someone who came from another world like me.

But….

‘If the opportunity arises.’

There’s no reason to go out of my way to suffer, so I decided to focus on my current life.

When night falls, the Lord calls for me.

He sits silently at a table under dim lighting that barely reveals the outline of his face, pops the cork of a bottle of champagne he’s been saving, and quietly speaks.

“How was it today?”

At first, I thought he was calling me to be his drinking buddy, but he wasn’t interested in knowledge from another world.

When we talk, the topic is always about sharing his perverted tastes.

Since he’s the reason I’m here, I can’t look down on him as a pervert….

“Verdia is still avoiding me.”

“Is that so…?”

“Should I forcefully bring her like before if you wish?”

“No, it’s fine as it is.”

This part of the conversation has been repeated for several days now.

Vatino is always interested in how his wife, who has tasted the flavor of a large dick, behaves, and he has a habit of trying to confirm what happened out of his sight.

He always asks me to tell him honestly.

I answer truthfully, “There was no affair sex training today.”

Then Vatino, who had been tense, sighs deeply in relief, confirming his trust in his wife.

His words, “It’s fine as it is,” have two hidden meanings.

The feeling of ‘I want to trust my wife as she is now,’ and

The inner desire to ‘see my wife corrupted by lewd sex in the arms of a good-for-nothing punk.’

The latter is a desire that won’t stop until it destroys Vatino himself, like pouring water into a leaky jar.

He might be waiting for me to lay a hand on Verdia.

‘I don’t understand.’

Enjoying watching his own woman get taken.

Even I, who love to steal other men’s women, would be considered a pervert wherever I go, but right now, I think this deep down:

“I’m so glad I met you as soon as I arrived here, Lord Vatino.”

“I’m sure you are. You must have learned by now what kind of place this world is.”

Otherworlders who haven’t been trained are D-rank slaves.

In other words, you can only become C-rank once you accept that you’re a slave.

What kind of treatment do D-rank slaves receive?

Just listing a few things I’ve heard is horrifying.

“I will continue to devote myself to you, Lord Vatino.”

“That’s a good attitude. I wish Fiona would also see your good points.”

“Fiona….”

Is he talking about that leggings girl who always glares at me resentfully next to Verdia?

“Women who see my good points can’t wait to die for me.”

“Fiona has admired Verdia since she was young. I told her to get along with you, but it seems she has no intention of doing so….”

“What’s the problem? The madam likes my dick.”

“….”

Our eyes met.

The rude sexual harassment towards the madam that came out of my mouth was nothing more than a snack for Vatino to chew on for a long time.

In this way, we seemed like friends who got along well.

“Do you think you could maybe have your way with Fiona too?”

What’s this all of a sudden?

“…I think it would be difficult unless I force her.”

I answered honestly.

It was basically the same as forcing Verdia, but thanks to her docile personality, it ended without either of us getting hurt. On the other hand, Fiona would never open her heart to me even if she died.

On top of that, she’s quite physically fit, so it would be difficult to subdue her.

“Is there something you’re worried about?”

After finishing my thoughts, I decided to probe Vatino’s mind.

To see what reason he had for suggesting I lay a hand on Fiona as well.

“A distinguished guest will be visiting the Chartreuse main castle soon, and I would like things to go quietly during that time.”

“Then wouldn’t it be better to just hide?”

If I’m messing around with women, it seems like I’ll stand out even more.

“My wife is close to her. It wouldn’t be strange if she talked about you when I’m not around.

Then it would be better to formally introduce you…. She doesn’t like otherworlders. She wouldn’t go out of her way to be suspicious, but if a small opportunity arises, the situation could change at any time.”

“Is the guest who’s coming someone from another noble family?”

Vatino nodded.

“Hmm, it must be unfamiliar to you. In this city, there’s a saying that crows watch over everything….

It refers to the Raven family that rules the Devil District. Lady Raven is acting as the head of the family in place of her deceased husband, but no one doubts her abilities.”

“…What kind of person is Mrs. Raven?”

Vatino burst out laughing, as if he had noticed my interest.

“You, you’re showing interest in another woman so soon after meeting Verdia? And a widow who lost her husband only a year ago at that.”

“I apologize. It’s a habit….”

“You have good instincts. I think Verdia is the most beautiful woman in the world, but… ahem. Mrs. Raven has been the inspiration for many artists.”

She’s been the inspiration for artists?

It took me a while to understand what kind of evaluation that was.

“Is she pretty?”

I asked directly.

“She’s beautiful. And a very scary woman. Honestly, just standing in front of her makes my knees weak.”

This time, is it a noble, high-handed madam?

I swallowed my saliva.

“Forget what I said earlier. Fiona is emotional, but she’s not a child. I believe she won’t do anything to cause me trouble.

Could you stay in your room while Mrs. Raven is at the castle?”

“Did you perhaps want to see it?”

“Hmm?”

“Her, who’s like an adopted daughter who grew up in the Chartreuse family, getting fucked by me.”

Vatino gave a bitter smile.

“I can’t even pretend in front of you anymore.”

“I know your tastes well, Lord.”

“Do you think I’m crazy?”

“I, who love to steal people who are already in love and in a relationship with my dick, how could I judge others?”

“Hahaha!”

I clinked glasses with Vatino.

“I hope our friendship lasts a long time.”

“I’ll make sure the madam doesn’t get bored.”

“I want to see Verdia’s pretty face get even more ruined. I want to watch her become beautiful with pleasure she’s never known before.

However, she must not catch Mrs. Raven’s eye.”

“….”

Vatino looked at me and warned me sternly.

“If you inevitably encounter her, be sparing with your words. Don’t look at her carelessly. Don’t approach her recklessly.

That’s the secret to living a long life for you, who has come to this other world.”

“I’ll keep that in mind.”

You started to think that you wanted to meet Ariella…

Whoa. That surprised me.

I almost dropped the glass in my hand because of my voice suddenly ringing in my head.

It would pass if I just stayed quiet, but my monologue seemed to want me to lay eyes on Ariella.

‘Maybe it’s the voice of my heart.’

The appearance of a noblewoman comparable to Verdia, maybe even hotter.

The thought of showing off my honed skills made my waist itch.

‘No.’

I have to listen.

What’s more precious than my life?

Returning to my room, I sat cross-legged naked and took deep breaths.

‘If I could just calm my mind with my usual gratitude fuck….’

It’s a night where Elizabeth’s absence is deeply felt.

What I need to do is clear.

To heed Vatino’s advice and stay as still as a corpse until the guest leaves the Chartreuse main castle.

This time, it seems I can’t follow my monologue.

Self-isolation begins.

Fortunately, I’m good at entertaining myself even when I’m alone, so I spent my time focusing on bodyweight exercises.

‘I can’t go out. I can’t go out.’

The bathroom and shower are in the room, and the maids bring me food.

I’ve never lived a life like this in the modern world, where I don’t have to worry about rent or living expenses.

To maintain this life, it’s right to avoid any destructive flags.

‘It’s okay. I can control myself.’

One reckless act is enough.

And no matter how much I think about it, there’s nothing that would make me leave this room.

Fiona?

She, who can’t even control her expression when she sees me and looks at me like a bug, would come to my personal space where I’m sweating and exercising?

The possibility is very low.

“398…. 399….”

Mental focus while doing push-ups.

Today’s abstinence will lead to a pleasant creampie.

Fortunately, nothing happened for two days.

“It’s noisy outside, did a guest come to the castle?”

I ask the maid who brought my breakfast, curious about the recent situation.

“Yes. Mrs. Raven visited the Chartreuse main castle yesterday around 3 pm.”

“I heard Mrs. Raven is so beautiful?”

The maid stared at me intently.

“I hope you understand that it’s a topic I can’t speak about.”

“….”

Tsk.

If she were a man, I could have had a heart-to-heart talk.

After finishing my meal, I focused on bodyweight exercises again.

As my abstinence period lengthened, my dick became so hard at every opportunity that I felt like my balls were boiling, but I’m not such a beast that I would run outside like a madman and pounce on a woman.

Knock, knock.

That night, someone politely knocked on my door.

It’s Vatino. He hasn’t called for me lately, but it seems he can’t help but worry about whether his wife had an affair or not.

‘I’d be worried too.’

If I imagined that I had a good time with Verdia during this time when an important guest was visiting, it would be even more shocking because it would be unexpected.

I’m sorry to disappoint Vatino, but for the past few days, I’ve been desperately avoiding “potentially dangerous” situations through strict self-isolation.

I need to let him know that.

I open the door wide.

“Ah….”

Verdia flinched slightly, as if she hadn’t expected the door to open so forcefully.

Verdia?

Verdia came to see me? She knocked on my door?

My mind went blank for a moment.

Boobs filling my vision!

All I could see was a pair of breasts that blatantly revealed her cleavage.

Then Verdia’s shy face came into view, and I realized that she had walked all the way here from the couple’s bedroom, wearing only a negligee and a light coat.

Avoiding the eyes of the guards….

“Ah….”

I blinked, dumbfounded, and only managed to let out a single syllable.

An unexpected situation.

An unforeseen event.

The fact that she, who had been acting like a kind and pure wife out of consideration for her husband, had come knocking on my door in heat.

I felt dizzy, as if I would faint from the scent of soap from the first night that permeated my nostrils.

Verdia shyly clasped her fingers together, rubbed her thighs, and watched my reaction.

“…Ah, can I come in…?”

No.

It’s obvious that having sex with Verdia would break the perfect isolation state.

Only God knows what kind of consequences that interaction would bring.

I have to refuse….

“…Trainer…♥”

Verdia acts cute with a nasal voice.

This alluring mom… is testing me…!

Her large breasts catch my eye again. I want to wrap my arms around her slender waist that accentuates her boobs and well-developed pelvis, go to the bed, and….

Don’t imagine it! Ugh!

Verdia is waiting for you to do something…

How can I resist Verdia who came for pussy pounding!

I grabbed her wrist as if snatching it and pulled her into the room.

“Kya….”

Verdia, as if she had somehow expected this development, let out a seemingly deliberate moan and entered my room as if she couldn’t resist.