Chapter 115 – A Little bit of Practice Before an Emergency

Chapter 115 – A Little bit of Practice Before an Emergency

"Fine, that is how everyone else does it," Aurora says with a sigh. "Let us start your lesson again."

"Naked," I say.

"Fine, but you have enough mana to do this lesson until lunch, and we will be dressed for lunch," she says, getting back to her sitting position to my left. "Try following with your mana."

This time, my breast plays nice, letting me get all the way to my palm, where my mana went crazy, turning back up the arm.

"Good. We will slow down at your hand to help you make that turn. It is the hardest one to get in the full path," Aurora says, resetting her finger to my forehead.

Again and again, I move my mane down my arm, and each time, my mana goes wild when I turn in my palm. With each pass, Aurora slows her finger down, trying to find the right speed for me. But eventually, she goes so slow I can't even hold my mana back.

Instead, it shoots out the tip of my finger, making a pale green fog for a split second.

"Why was I able to do it during sex but not now?" I finally ask. I didn't follow the path perfectly, I think, during sex, but I did make this turn in all my limbs before.

"Go slow, but think about healing my womb when we do this run, ok?" the maid says, spreading her legs a bit.

"Ok."

Her finger resets yet again, tracing out the familiar path down my body, over my perky nipple, and down my arm. She slows down in my hand, making a turn. This time, the mana turns and heads back up the arm.

It turns again going through my kidney and ovary down my leg as she bends over to reach my feet. Once again slowing down so I can make the sharp turn and head back up. Then, to the right side of my body, down the leg. Up and to the arm. I make the last hard turn and head back to my forehead. A dark green cloud snaps out and strikes the maid.

"I think that was a mistake on my end," she says, her hand rubbing just over her messy slit. Having never cleaned up after our little session.

"What do you mean? I made it all the way," I say, staring at her womb.

"I think I will be carrying more kids than Lady Isda now."

"Oh, you were likely already carrying more kids than Isda."

"My Lady, I am an old woman. I am not made to carry so many kids."

"I handled them just fine."

"There is a rather large difference between you and me, my Lady. I will need your help and cooperation to bring our kids into the world, my Lady," she says, finally losing that small, taunting smile.

"Give me a reason," I say back, taking my chance to see her squirm.

"Please, my Lady. I want to raise our kids together. I was prepared for the possibility of a pregnancy. Multiple pregnancies when I agreed to become your maid. I did not think I could have so many at once," she says.

"Will you be nice to me?"

"I am my Lady. I am your maid, but I work for the house. All the maids work for the family first. Even the Princess's maids have to follow what the house needs first. I am here to help you in everything."

"Tell me why you want this position."

"Me and my daughter have an aura. One that needs to be around someone with a breeder class. I have lived most of my life in pain. I found out your wife was going to have a breeder in her family. I petitioned the Goddess of love for a divorce, and she agreed I was in too much pain. Ever since I agreed to be in your service, the pain has gone away," Aurora explains. "This is likely why my daughter is mad. She is not happy to be serving a commoner who is a slave. I was not told you would be a slave. She feels forced into this just as much as you are. I know you had much less of a choice, but she feels her status has dropped more than she thought it would. Help me with these kids. Let me bring our kids into this world and see them grow up. I will carry all the kids you wish for me to. Just help me with them." Her voice trembling as she finishes her beg. A noblewoman begging for something outside of a kink.

A knock on the door surprises me and ruins yet another run.

"Lady Alzi. Princess Elora is requesting you to come to Lady Isda. She is faint right now," comes through the door.

My maid poofs her clothing back one, giving me a raised eyebrow.

Am I supposed to respond?

"What am I going to do about that?" I answer back, earning me a frown.

"You have life mana, my lady," Aurora says.

"I'm not a healer. I'm a sex slave, prostitute, and very good breeder. Not a healer," I say back.

Another maid burst through the door. This one feels strange, her eyes showing her obvious anger about me being naked in bed still.

"Aurora, why is the lady still naked in bed?" the maid demands.

"I am teaching her to circulate her mana. Do not tell me how to teach my Lady. I am more than capable," my maid says in a flat voice before turning back to me. "Now, Alzi, we will have to visit her. If the head of the house calls you, you have to go."

Not wanting to find out if my collar takes it as a command, I roll out of bed. Aurora puts on her small heels. I walk to the door and wait for them to lead the way.

Aurora holds out a pair of slippers for me that I put on, and then I feel a robe forced on my back.

"My Lady, you can not walk around the manor naked. This is not a brothel."

"Then why did you buy a brothel whore," I say under my breath. "Show me the way."

The new maid gives me a small squint before turning and walking down the hall, away from the side stairs. Did she really move up here? I wonder as I follow her, Aurora just behind me.

She leads us to another set of stairs, ruining the notion that Isda cares about my worries. We head down the narrow staircase to the first floor and pass a bunch of rooms with varying furniture, their purpose eluding me before we make it to Isda's bedroom.

The Princess is sitting in a chair as Isda sleeps in the bed, her cute face a little pale. Another maid sits on the bed, similar to how Aurora was in mine.

"Why are you in a robe and slippers?" the Princess complains.

"Cause I was naked when I was called here. Now, what do you want a high breeder to do about someone being faint?" I ask.

"You have life mana. Heal her."

"I don't have any healing skills," I say back, trying to show my anger.

"Just flood the room with mana, Alzi," the Princess commands.

I did my best to follow the new path I was shown, but after the first failure, my collar made it clear I would have to use my old method.

"Princess, how about we have Lady Alzi's lunch sent here. I'm sure Isda's maid, Ivizea, can watch over her. My Lady has been practicing mana circulation the morning and will need to eat to keep this up for long," Aurora says.

A complicated expression marks the Princess's face as she considers the option. "Fine. I want to know if anything gets worse," she eventually says before storming out with the maid that led us here.