CH 7

Raidorl’s mornings and Erotic maid

Translated by SoundOfDestiny

Edited by Zil

“N…… is it morning……”

A month after the attack of the Catastro Orc. Raidorl woke up in a house in a pioneer town.

Frowning at the sunlight streaming through the curtains, Raidorl rolls over in bed.

Raidorl Zain is the second prince of the Kingdom of Zain. As lord of the developing city of Raid, his life is not a luxurious one.

The house in which Raidorl lives is too humble for a lord but it is a little larger than a typical house in a pioneer town.

Sometimes, when Zafis, uninvited, comes to visit with a bottle of wine in his hand, he finds it difficult to find a place to put his master to sleep, who is sound asleep after a night of heavy drinking.

“Isn’t it morning already? Sleepyhead master.” 

“Whoa!”

A woman’s voice suddenly echoed in the room, causing Raidorl to squeal.

He looks from side to side, looking for the source of the voice, but there is no one in the room, except for Raidorl.

“…”

Then he suddenly noticed a weight on his body and rolled up the covers.

There, as expected, was a black-haired girl in close proximity to a naked Raidorl.

“Oh, good morning, my dear, Master.”

“Good mor……,what are you doing?”

“Nothing, I’m just doing my morning …… service.”

“Get out”

Raidorl kicked the girl off the bed with her futon.

The girl rolled on the floor, struggling to drown in the covers that covered her body, but then she bounced off the covers and came out.

“Moh! What are you doing all of a sudden!”

Out of the futon comes a girl in a maid’s uniform, her long black hair rippling down to her shoulders.

The girl’s name was Neimilia. She was the only servant working in the house where Raidorl lived.

With her pale skin and young face, Neimilia looks at first glance like an exquisite doll.

She has an attractive appearance that would attract many men if she sat quietly. …… Her employer, Raidorl, knew in his bones that it was all about appearances.

“What the fuck are YOU doing?……You’re the one who’s doing it.”

“Ha?!…… you’re fucking your master’s with your mouth?”

“You don’t have to say anything, shut up.”

As you can see, when she opens her mouth, the vulgar words come out without hesitation.

The vulgarities that come out of the mouth of this flowery girl are always a source of annoyance to Raidorl.

Still, in a city full of adventurers and riffraff, a maid like her to do the housework is very rare.

Due to her “certain circumstances”, Raidorl was unable to kick her out and continued to employ Neimilia.

By the way, in this house, which is supposed to be the lord’s mansion, only Neimilia lives besides Raidorl.

As a result, Neimilia was regarded as a real wife and mistress by the people of the frontier town, which was also a headache for Raidorl.

“Oh well, …… I’m going to change my clothes, so get the hell out of here.”

“Sure, I’ll help you. I’ll take care of you from morning till night…….”

“Just …… get the fuck out.”

Raidorl frowned and sent the girl in the maid’s uniform out of the room.

A glance at the clock shows that it is already ten o’clock in the morning. It’s a little late in the morning for that.

Although Raidorl was the lord of the city, he left the financial and military affairs to the merchant guilds and adventurer’s guilds, which had been in operation before Raidorl came to the city.

Raidorl’s job was to ratify their decisions. The only thing he does is to approve their decisions and to take the brunt of negotiations with noblemen and powerful merchants.

As a result, his life was irregular, and no one would blame him if he slept until almost noon.

“Fua…… so sleepy.”

So, how shall he spend his day, Raidorl pondered as he changed his underwear.

There was no work for the lord to do, and no one to meet. So why didn’t he go as one of the adventurers to thwart the demons in the frontier? 

Every demon in the frontier has a rare material and therefore an important source of funds for the pioneer city. The more demons Raidorl hunted, the more money the settlement had to operate.

“Nuh-uh-uh …… master’s fresh clothes ……!”

“…… So what are you doing?”

As Raidorl changed his clothes, thinking about his plans for the day, his eyes met the gaze of someone staring at him from the shadow of the door. He didn’t need to bother explaining, it was the erotic maid, of course.

Staring back at the cat-like eyes staring at him through the door, Raidorl held his forehead as if he were fighting off a headache.

“Oh, I’m sorry. It’s just my delicious pectoral muscles…….” (TL: she means her breast) 

“All right. Today I’m going to the hardware store to buy a padlock. From now on you’re not allowed in my room.”

“Ehhhhh, No, no, no, no, no! I have my own business to attend to. I didn’t come here to peek!”

Neimilia was in a hurry to argue with him.

Raidorl clicks his tongue, looking half-lidded into the golden eyes that are tearing up.

“Then tell me what it is,  If it’s not important, I’ll ignore you.”

“Mmmm …… master sadist, DV man! There’s a guest at the door right now! He has come from the Royal Capital looking for his master.” (TL: Domestic Violence but author wrote DV) 

“From the Capital?”

“Yes, from the Royal Capital. That’s what he said.”

“…hm”

Raidorl’s brow furrows and his expression contorts as if he has eaten a poisonous plant.

After Raidorl was banished to the frontier, there was no word from the capital. No matter how many letters of explanation or pleas for help he sent to his friends, he received no reply.

I thought he was never going to have anything to do with me again, so why would he come to visit me now?

“……Okay. I’ll see you in the parlor.”

“Very well, sir. Oh, and I’ll send a messenger to Mr. Zafis?” 

“…… Yes. That would be better.”

Raidorl had no idea what business the messenger from Royal Capital would be, but he had no doubt that it would be troublesome.

It would be less of a problem if Zafis, who is supposed to be Raidorl’s guardian, was there.

Are they trying to force trouble on us, or is this the opportunity for retribution we’ve been waiting for? …… Let’s see what happens.

Feeling the flames smouldering deep inside him, Raidorl held his chest as he was preparing.

“Mmmmmm, master is so motivated. He’s getting so much better down there, too……”

“Just get out of here!”

Raidorl shouted at the maid, who was drooling in the corner of the room, and pulled his jacket over his body to cover his skin.