CHAPTER 4 – Escape at Night
Upon arriving at the mansion, Lillian immediately lay down on the bed, resting her legs against the wall. It was said that assuming a position with elevated hips immediately after intercourse increases the chances of a successful pregnancy.
‘Please, let it be successful.’
She couldn’t do this kind of thing twice. It was absolutely impossible.
Without any hesitation, she jerked her br*asts without fear, and even went so far as to tightly grasp the ‘thing’ she had never seen before, but when that thing entered inside her…
Lillian thought she was going to faint.
She had underestimated the appearance of that handsome guy.
In her defense, Cedric was just too good-looking. Incredibly refined.
She wasn’t a noble lady, and during her time in the orphanage, she had taken care of livestock for a while. Having seen the male g*nitalia quite frequently, she was already prepared for the fact that it could be repulsive.
However, Cedric’s was even the color of strawberry milk. A straight shaft in the color of dried rose at the tip. It was perfect, just like its owner, so she didn’t feel uncomfortable touching it for the first time. It was a bit of a minus because of the slightly protruding veins on the surface, but she couldn’t help herself, her hand went there naturally.
‘How can he be so beautiful there?’
The seemingly soft appearance of the strawberry milk color and the completely different, rock-hard texture were a bit surprising.
But it was beautiful to look at. If there was such a thing as a “Handsome Male g*nitalia Selection Contest” in this empire, he would undoubtedly take first place. Compared to Cedric’s, other men were undoubtedly rough and emitted a dirty smell.
‘But it was too big…….’
The abnormally large size was quite a problem.
Lillian had heard men talk about it in secret on the battlefield.
Something about the size of the thing commanding respect, regardless of skill, swordsmanship, or noble birth.
<If we’re ranking by size alone, Sir Edelgard would be at the head of the line.>
But his size was much larger than what Lillian had prepared for. Much more…
To exaggerate a bit, it was the size of her forearm, and even harder than a rock when it entered her.
It turned into a vicious weapon that would make you forget about its pretty appearance.
Lillian, who had just had her first experience today, could not even imagine how mercilessly the hot and large iron rod-like organ would ravage her insides.
“Oh my… It hurts.”
Her v*gina stretched to the limit, ached like it had been torn apart, and the area around her belly that had been pounded still felt numb. There was also the odd sensation of being hollowed out underneath. Like Cedric’s c*ck was still there.
She wondered if it was possible to get pregnant after such a violent and harsh act.
‘I really can’t do this twice.’
Hopefully, she will conceive this time.
On the way to the mansion, she had already spilled half of his s*men. Seeing it smeared on her petticoat, she thought it was a waste and almost died. She couldn’t put it back in…
Fortunately, Dr. Montgomery’s Women and Obstetrics Clinic claimed that pregnancy could be confirmed within two weeks. They had introduced the latest test from across the Black Sea.
There were many priests with families living in the palace, so there was a lot of useful information.
Going to a remote village like Turin might make her miss the convenience of the capital. It was regrettable, but unavoidable.
Imagining a beautiful baby resembling Cedric, Lillian finally managed to sleep in that uncomfortable position.
* * *
To ensure a successful pregnancy, Lillian took a break and rested at the mansion. She even took a two-day leave. As a result, on the day she returned to work, the gazes of the maids were far from friendly.
“I’m sorry. I had acute enteritis from something I ate…”
“Never mind, just go and attend the holy ceremony.”
“Yes.”
The Feast of All Saints is coming soon. Inevitably, there were close discussions with the Holy Court, which hosted the event.
Lillian carried the meeting minutes and approval documents from Tyrion, the chief priest, as she crossed the threshold of the Holy Court.
‘I should go see his handsome face.’
At the masquerade ball, Cedric had insisted that she show up frequently as often as before. It was his direct request. This time, she wouldn’t have to make up an excuse to knock on Cedric’s door.
Feeling pleased, Lillian quickly finished her business and headed for the 11th floor.
She planned to have some small talk about the urgent matter that arose on the day of the ball, asking if he had safely returned home.
It would be their first meeting after the banquet.
It might be awkward, but Cedric was a considerate person. Without much concern, Lillian knocked on the door of Cedric Edelgard’s office. She knocked again and again, but there was no sign of anyone inside.
‘Is he not here?’
Certainly, it wasn’t break time now. Lillian knew the monthly, weekly, and even daily schedules of the Knights of the Silver Cross in more detail than a priests’ council.
There was no way Cedric would be absent from his office during this time.
If he was only away for a moment, she could wait. Just in case, Lillian stood in front of his office like a small stone statue.
“Lillian?”
But then, someone tapped her shoulder from behind. When she turned around, it was Jeremy.
“What are you doing here?”
“What else? I came to meet Lord Edelgard.”
Then Jeremy’s expression changed subtly.
“Haven’t you heard the news?”