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"Her Highness left you a message, milord," said Mila.
"A message?" Merlin raised his brow. He could guess what was that.
Mila nodded and told him the message. "Her Highness said, "Tonight, my royal guards shall be in your care again, Sir Merlin." That was her message." She paused momentarily to give him a meaningful glance. "It seems like she wants you to do the same thing as last night."
Merlin nodded and fell deep in thought. Inwardly, he was pleased. He would be accompanied by the gorgeous ladies of the Royal Guards.
(So far, it's according to the plan. If I can maintain the frequency of orgies with those lovely ladies, my physique will soon go through another evolution. I can't wait for it...) —Merlin.
Merlin wanted to evolve his physique to 〈Near-angelic Nephilim〉 as soon as possible. After discovering and mastering his current power and skillset, he was so excited about how powerful he was. It was beyond his expectations, but he had only scratched the surface of his true potential. He wanted to see how powerful he was after his physique evolved to 〈Near-Angelic Nephilim〉.
He was sure that he would become more powerful than he was as of this moment!
As Merlin was deep in his thoughts, Mila silently stared at him, worry flickering in her eyes. She wanted to remind him to be careful of Marie, but she saw that he seemed already aware of the problem, so she kept her opinion to herself. Still, if she found that Merlin got carried away and seemingly fell into Marie's scheme, she would remind him despite it would incur the princess' displeasure.
She patiently waited for him to finish his contemplation.
His contemplation over, Merlin sighed and muttered to himself, "It seems like I will be busy again. Oh, well. It can't be helped." Although he complained, it lacked substance. He turned his attention to Mila. "By the way, I'm famished. Would you like to prepare my dinner and accompany me as well, Mila?"
Mila made a subtle reaction, raising her brows. Her face was indifferent as always, though happiness flickered in her eyes. Her tail was wagging slowly as well, signifying her true feeling. She bowed and said, "I hear and obey, milord!"
After that, she exited the room. Merlin watched her departing back in amusement. He didn't need his 〈Empathy〉 to know her feeling. Her wagging tail was openly broadcasting it despite her attempt to look professional.
(Now that I think about it... Her attempt to look professional is kinda cute, is it not?) —Merlin.
Merlin mused in amusement as he watched Mila leave.
As he waited for Mila to come back with his dinner, Merlin decided to test the results of his research and study this world's magic. He raised his hand and opened his palm, after which he narrowed his eyes in concentration, coaxing the Magicules in his body. He was trying to do magic according to some beginner books and scrolls that he'd read and memorized.
A few moments later, a ball of light appeared above his palm. It was floating there. He could feel the warm temperature from the ball, but it wasn't dangerous. It felt like the heat from a lightbulb.
"This spell is said to be the most basic of magic taught in the Church. It has no offensive nor defensive purpose. It is just a simple light, like a flashlight. It's said that only a real talent can have success at first try! Does it mean I have a talent for magic? Or is it because of my physique?" Merlin muttered under his breath while staring at the soft light.
Even though he had done something significant by this world's standard, he was feeling like he could do more. He was someone who had a cheat physique! He should have done better, or so his intuition told him.
"I wonder if I can influence the Magicules in my body and the world with my unique energy? Perhaps, it will be easier?" Merlin speculated, and then he decided to do that.
"Whoa! It is a success! It's easier than using the standard procedure according to those books and scrolls!" Merlin was amazed when he successfully created a bigger, brighter ball of light.
Merlin discovered that using the unique energy his 'core' generated to influence the Magicules was easier than trying to influence the Magicules with his willpower directly. And so, he tested other basic elemental spells using the two methods.
He created fireballs, globes of water, stakes made from dirt and rocks, and small tornados with two methods and compared them. He found that using the second method, which was directly affecting the Magicules in his body and the atmosphere, resulted in a more powerful spell, around 2-3 times stronger than the first method. Because of this discovery, he decided that he would use the second method because it was more convenient.
Merlin stopped doing magic when he felt Mila's presence coming back. Shortly after that, the door swung open, and Mila entered the room pushing the food trolley. He could see the high-class food on the trolley and anticipated his dinner very much.
"I've returned with your dinner. I'll prepare it as soon as possible." Mila lowered her head at him before going to the table in the room, pushing the trolley towards it.
Merlin followed Mila to the table, leaving the bed. He sat on the chair and saw Mila quietly arranging the dinner on the table. When finished, Mila stood beside Merlin.
"I'll explain tonight's meal—eep!" Mila was about to explain the dish on the table, but Merlin suddenly pulled her to his lap, startling her. She unconsciously released a cute yelp.
Merlin whispered into the wolf's ear above Mila's head. "I told you that you will accompany me when I have dinner, right? I want to be accompanied by Mila like this. Besides, I want Mila to feed me as well."
As Mila felt Merlin's warm breath hit her ear, her body trembled before she curled up slightly to stop her shaking. Her tail flickered, brushing against Merlin's stomach. Her face was blushing, and her eyes were dilating, but Merlin couldn't see it because of their position.
Merlin gathered Mila's long black hair and put it in front of her. He immediately saw her nape flushed red. He then kissed her nape, making her shiver violently.
"Milord~♡." Mila let out a hot sigh. Merlin's teasing made her aroused. But, she still held her reasons and spoke to him haltingly, "Please wait...you haven't eaten...yet. Ahh~♡! Let's do this...after dinner...Ohh!"
All the while, Merlin was rubbing her breast and thigh, alternating between the pair.
"Are you sure, Mila? Don't you want to do it just the two of us? Since I took your virginity, we haven't had time to spend our time together...just the two of us, right?" Merlin whispered to her, tempting her to cave in.
Mila's body shivered fiercely, her breath hastened and turned rough, and her eyes dilated. She couldn't refute his words. Since that night in the forest, she had never had alone time with him. The four young women were always vying for his attention as well.
Even though it seemed presumptuous, Mila yearned for alone time with Merlin. She didn't mind if she couldn't have alone time with him often. Once in a while was enough for her.
Mila turned her body slightly and looked at Merlin over her shoulder with misty eyes and a blushing face. "B-but, what about the food? ...ahh~♡!" She asked before gasping hotly.
"Of course, I'll eat it, too. But, you have to feed me." Merlin said and smirked at her.
Mila pouted and stared at him with a misty, blaming glare. Her lord was so spoiled, but... (I don't hate it. It's presumptuous for a humble servant like me to yearn for his attention, but I want him to pamper me, too. Oh, how unprofessional of me. I'm a failure of a maidservant.)
"I shall do as milord wishes," Mila said softly before reaching to the eating utensils with her trembling hands.
Even though Merlin was skillfully playing her body, inciting her lust and arousal with his caresses, she still did her best to feed him. She was giving her best to meet her lord's expectations.
"Please say "ahhh", milord." Mila brought the fork with a piece of bite-sized cut steak to his mouth. Merlin opened his mouth and ate the tasty food while rubbing Mila's soft body.
"Hmm... Delish~. A good company can enhance the taste of food indeed," Merlin remarked after swallowing his food. All the while, his hands were rubbing Mila's sensitive body, making her feel aroused more and more.
Even though it felt like torture for the taciturn demihuman maid, Mila never demanded Merlin to ravage her body. She kept feeding her dutifully.
After that, Merlin enjoyed dinner while tormenting his lovely demihuman maidservant's erotic body and being fed by her.