While the village headman was on his way to Shield Castle to verify Luther's identity, Luther, who was walking around with one of the soldiers guarding the gate at the entrance to the village, was walking around the village, which looked completely different from his memories.
The number of households in the village seemed to be about 300. Luther, who made such an estimate based on the number of houses around, thought that his guess would not be wrong.
Taking a look at the large walls of Shield Castle, which is located on the small hill in the very center of the village, Luther could easily say that the walls protecting the castle are quite impressive compared to the walls at the entrance to the village. Meanwhile, the people living in the village looked curiously at Luther as he walked around.
Men dressed in ordinary peasant clothes wore a gray shirt and trousers cut into wide sizes underneath. They also had a rope around their waists to fasten their shirts and pants.
The women, on the other hand, wore one-piece dresses and tied rags around their waists to match their clothes.
Luther, who saw the women drawing water from the wells drilled at certain points in the village, did not feel any attraction because of the loose clothes these women wore.
However, seeing that they were all healthy and smiling, he guessed that the living conditions here were better than he thought.
The men who lived in the village, on the other hand, did not wander around because the sun had not yet set, and they did not appear, taking care of the hard work that was not done by the women.
On his way to the village, he saw men cutting down trees, men tending to the fields outside the village, and men taking care of animals.
He also saw soldiers accompanying a group of men who he thought were working in the mine.
Lost in his own thoughts, Luther continued to walk slowly through the village.
Soon Luther, seeing that there was a group of cavalry rushing towards him, was no longer interested in wandering through the village.
The fast-moving cavalry unit stopped when it came to Luther's front. At this moment a man in the cavalry dismounted from his horse and slowly approached Luther's side.
Immediately afterwards, he introduced himself and said, "I, Oliver, Commander of the First Cavalry Division... it's an honor to meet you, Knight Luther."
Luther, who for the first time had not seen a cavalry unit galloping towards him, took the sight quite normally and nodded without any sign of discomfort on his face.
"Lord Shield, who invited you to Shield Castle, asked me to convey that he hoped you would accompany him to dinner."
Realizing that it was the baron whom Oliver called 'Lord Shield', Luther nodded calmly again and stated that he was abiding by the regulations.
Immediately afterwards, he was given a horse, and Luther, who rode with the cavalry towards Shield Castle, soon found himself at the entrance to the castle.
When he entered the castle, he saw that there were several artisan shops around. Blacksmith, carpenter, tailor...
Passing these shops, Luther was no stranger to seeing them, seeing that there were military barracks around and warehouses where military equipment was stored, as he went deeper.
Seeing grain warehouses and water towers deeper, Luther finally reached the site of several groups of houses.
The people living here were mostly artisans who made significant contributions to the development of the region, belonging to the ruling group.
Further on was a large manor house with a magnificent courtyard. As anyone can imagine, this manor house was where the person who ruled the entire Barony of Shield lived.
Reaching the house assigned to him by the soldiers, Luther watched the cavalry return to the barracks and then immediately marched towards the house where he was to stay.
When he entered the house, he saw a woman dressed in a maid's outfit standing there, bowing her head and greeting him.
"I want to take a shower, get hot water ready," Luther said, undisturbed or uncomfortable with why there was a maid in the house.
Although Luther did not have a territory, he knew that as a noble knight, he belonged to the nobility. So it was not surprising that there was a person who served him.
The maid shook her head and, saying that she understood, quickly went to prepare hot water.
Meanwhile, Luther went into the living room of the house, laid himself comfortably on an armchair, closed his eyes, and began to rest.
A short time later, Luther opened his eyes when he heard the maid's voice saying, "Your bath is ready, sir."
Luther, who went to the bathroom with the maid, took off his clothes while he was with her, and undressed completely, gave his clothes to the maid.
Carefully picking up the clothes, the maid looked at Luther's body out of the corner of her eye, gasping for a moment, her eyes involuntarily retreating to her underside.
Meanwhile, Luther, who was pouring the hot water down his body, felt quite relieved and did not pay attention to the maid who was still standing there.
After wetting him all over with hot water for a while and rubbing his body, Luther finally sat down on the stool that stood in the middle and, turning to look at the maid, ordered, "Wash my back!"
The duty of a maid was to fulfill all the needs of the master he served without question.
So the nodding maid went straight behind Luther and, stretching out her hands, poured water on her broad back, rubbing it at the same time.
When she was done and preparing to retreat, the maid heard Luther's voice saying, "Wait, there's one more place you need to wash," and watched her return on the stool.
The eyes of the maid, now looking at the front of Luther, shifted involuntarily downward, and her eyes widened in surprise.
Luther's penis, which had been fully erected, was now raised upwards as if pointing to the maid's face, and twitched occasionally.
Looking at the maid's bewildered appearance, Luther ordered, "Go on!"
The maid, who did not act in spite of Luther's order, said, "Sir, I cannot serve you in this matter."
Although maids were responsible for fulfilling their master's every request, there were some privileges that were not included in their wishes.
For example, servants could marry and have children. Married servants were not required to have sexual relations with their masters. Unmarried servants had to satisfy their masters in various ways. Of course, sex was still valid if the maid was willing. Although not written, these were moral rules accepted by the nobility.
"Are you married?" asked Luther, seeing that the maid was still staring at his penis.
"Yes, sir," the maid said, slowly turning her gaze away from Luther's penis.
"I see, can you at least help me?" said Luther, knowing that he could not force a married maid to have sexual intercourse. However, having sexual intercourse and helping her ejaculate was another matter.
Again, although he had the right to refuse the maid's request, for some reason Luther had a feeling that this would not happen.
Looking at Luther's fully erected penis, the maid did not know how to answer him for a moment.
Should she have accepted it? Or should she politely decline, as she had just done?
However, the maid, who saw the penis constantly twitching in front of her eyes and whose body was completely surrounded by veins, felt that it was not right to leave it in this state.