Chapter 116 – How Else Would a Brothel Girl Heal Her Wife?
"Lunch will not be ready for a bit, so just relax and fill the room. I will teach you eating etiquette when lunch comes," Aurora says, pulling out a chair for me.
Looking around the room, I see similar furnishings to what my room has, just a small color difference. Isda's pillows and a small stuffed bear on the nightstand have small splashes of pink.
Her maid sits on the side of her bed, dabbing her head with a small towel. Mine takes a seat next to me.
"Alzi, we will teach you to keep this going while you are distracted, ok. I will make sure you keep your mana going, reminding you when you stop. Otherwise, we are going to work on your letters," she says, pushing my head to face the desk. A few stacks of paper are neatly organized on the right side of the otherwise clear desk. "These are the letters," she says as a paper appears before me. Filled with scribbles I've seen but never understood.
"Ok," I say.
"Now I will go through each one and give off their sound, my Lady. Then, we will work together to help you memorize them. Ok. It will take a bit for you to learn all of them, but it will help you a lot when learning to read," she says, putting her finger on the first set of lines.
"Do I have to?" I whisper. Yuki gave me this list a while ago, sounds included, but she never had time to teach me, and they never made any sense to me. I didn't know how to pronounce the sounds, so all I could do was try to memorize the shape. But what use is that? So I never got anywhere with them. "I'm almost thirty now. Don't you need to be a kid to learn this?"
"No, no. You will have some struggles, but I promise you can learn. My Lady will be able to read and write, I promise. Just trust me, my Lady. I taught my daughter how to read and even a few maids that I wanted promoted in my old family. One maid was older than you when she started. You can do it," she assures me. Giving me a small hug before returning to the sheet of paper. "Ok, the first letter is... my Lady, you need to keep your mana going."
"Yes."
"If she can't do both, you need to stop the lesson," the maid on the bed says. Worry filled her voice.
"The room is still flooded. If my 'Lady,'" Aurora emphasizes, "Stops for a second, Lady Isda has plenty of life mana to pick up on till it starts up again. Lady Alzi has a lot to learn. I need to use every moment I can to make sure she has everything she needs for the family."
The maid doesn't respond; she just keeps fretting over Isda.
Should I offer up my new skills? Sometime during my labor, I got a few levels or maybe just one. I stopped paying attention to it, hoping that would stop it from growing so fast in a sad attempt to be free when I got my next class. It didn't work; it had already grown to level fifteen.
"I i. I have a healing skill. I need to have sex with her for it to work," I say.
"What is that, my Lady?" Aurora asks me.
"If I have sex with Isda, my healing will be more effective," I say a bit louder this time. Head buried in the page of strange lines. "I have to finish in her. If I get her pregnant, it says four times as effective. Normal being two times."
"Do it," the maid says. She throws the covers off Isda and strips her.
"You should do it, my Lady. Let me help you strip, and I can join you. My aura may help as well; it should increase the effects of a breeder," she says, standing back up. "I know it will be weird doing it without Lady Isda's permission, but a lot of things get pushed to the side for health."
I just give my head a little shake as I stand up, my maid stripping me. She's naked again herself. Isda's maid is standing off to the side, a worried expression filling her face. I cautiously move to the big bed, Aurora already to the side of Isda, spreading the pregnant woman's legs.
I take a deep breath and focus on how pretty the golden-haired girl is. She isn't as pale now, I think. So, maybe this will heal her completely? Please. I don't need people to see me fail to read.
I work my way to between her legs, giving her thighs a soft touch with my active, hoping her body will prepare itself for me.
"Alzi, touch me while you do it. I need to participate to get the full effect," Aurora says, her own legs spread apart for me.
"Ok," I say. I line up like I've done so often and start. My touch worked, making Isda a little wet for me. Her folds were still tight like her first night. Her breathing picks up in her sleep as I start to fuck the girl. My left-hand holds me up, and my right finds the slick pussy of my maid.
She covers her moans by sucking on Isda's nipples. Letting me find my rhythm. Slowly working my entire length inside. I don't hold back my orgasm. Instead, I do everything I can to finish fast in the beautiful girl beneath me.
"Oh, why. Why is Alzi fucking me?" Isda half moans, half yawns.
"My Lady, she has a skill to improve healing to those she has sex with," her maid says quickly.
"She has a skill that lets her heal better after sex. My maid correctly decided to have her use it," Isda says.
"Alzi, you said you didn't have a healing skill," the Princess's furry now directed at me.
"I can't lie to my owner," I state plainly, looking between my legs as Mistress trained me to do when she got mad.
"So you don't have this skill?!"
"I do."
"Then you have a healing skill."
"It just makes my healing better. It doesn't heal anything."
"What is the difference? You can heal, so it is a healing skill."
"I'm sorry, Mistress," I let out.
"Honey, that is enough. You can feel the mana in the air. It should be obvious her understanding of magic and mana is different from ours. Let our 'wife' be. Now, I'm tired, so leave and let me enjoy lunch with our newest wife," Isda commands.
"Aurora, make sure to fix her understanding of mana," she says before stomping out of the room.
"I'm sorry about that, Alzi. Kids are important to royalty, and she'll struggle to understand how you see the world. Royals and nobles have a difference, going all the way to a commoner, and there is a boundary that just won't be broken for a while. She's just stressed and not thinking straight," she says, slowly working herself out of the bed.
'They aren't hers,' I think. I just give Isda a small nod as I wait to be told what to do next.
"Would you care to join me?" she says, getting me to look up. She's sitting down at the small table, and the chair opposite her has already been pulled out for me.
I give her a small nod and head over. The door opens again; this time, a tall woman with flaming red hair steps through. A cart filled with dishes follows her, pushed by a maid. She gives Isda a small nod before looking me in the eyes and giving me a small smile. Her eyes flash an image too fast for me to pick out what it is, and her smile grows.
"Shimmer, are you here to stare, or would you like to introduce yourself and join us?" Isda asks with a chuckle.
"I'm here to join you two if you don't mind," Shimmer says back, eyes still locked onto me. "Sorry, yes. I'm Shimmer, one of your wives, and I heard you liked the sauna."
"Yes, it was nice. Warm," I say plainly. "Could be better."
"Warm? Finally, someone who understands what the bath should feel like. Aurora, tonight she is going to have a bath, right?" Shimmer asks.
"If my Lady wishes," Aurora says.
"Alzi?" Shimmer asks me, clearly telling me what the right answer is.
"I am used to having a bath every day," I say back. A loud clap gets everyone to jump.
"Perfect. I keep that bath to just a sauna so I have a chance for others to join me, but now we can set the water to the right temperature. Pick me up when you are ready for the bath. I'll drop whatever I'm doing and join you," she says, a flame pops into existence in her palm. "It's been too long since I've had a hot bath, and you look like you would enjoy it too. I'll help teach you how to heat the water up yourself when you learn enough about mana. But you have to promise not to heat water up without me there for a while."
I get caught up in the shifting flame, unable to respond.
"I think that is a great idea," Aurora says, giving me a small shake.
"Good, now let's eat," Shimmer says, the flame getting snuffed out.