1.5

‘That was really a bad book!’ 

But once the book disappeared beyond the pyramid, another question arose in Delphinel’s mind. 

After insertion… what happened then? 

‘No, no, no, erotic books are a social evil!’ 

Delphinel tried hard not to be curious about the rest of the story. On reflection, it was obvious. Engaging in lewd acts in a corridor where anyone could see was bound to ruin their social standing once discovered by other workers! 

And what about the one-sided relationship between the maid and the master? This master, knowing nothing of love, would surely toy with the woman and cruelly abandon her. 

Reading further would only make her more upset. She decided not to look back. 

But a memory from a few days ago flashed through Delphinel’s mind. 

‘Wait. Now that I think about it, Red and I were in this position when we first tried.’ 

Delphinel had been lying on the bed, and Red had approached her from behind. 

It was because Red had only ever seen dogs mating. 

‘It was really humiliating, and we even failed!’

His member hadn’t even gone halfway in, and Red had even lifted Delphinel like a puppy, claiming her legs were too short. 

‘Did the protagonists here also have a height difference?’ 

There seemed to be a description of the young master appearing behind the female protagonist, who was cleaning a window, being a hand’s length taller. Delphinel and Red’s height difference was slightly more, but it seemed like something she could refer to. 

‘Just for a moment, just a moment of reference.’ 

Guessing the page she had thrown earlier, Delphinel opened the book again. 

[A taut, er*ect member delved into the moist private area. The sensation of the thick head brushing against her inner walls made the maid’s bottom tremble already. 

But her expectations were only half met. At the entrance of her wet opening, the young master only inserted half of his member and began to rotate his hips slowly. The head pressed gently against the entrance. 

“Haah, young master… Ugh!” 

Between the maid’s pale thighs, as if craving more, fluids flowed. Her trembling voice also fell to the floor. 

“Young master, young… master, hngh…” 

“Why. Would you like it deeper?” 

“Th-that’s…” 

“Should I thrust as much as you like? This is supposed to be a punishment. Spreading your legs and demanding anything, just like a b*tch.” 

A voice close to scolding. 

But the maid did not cry. She did not make excuses for herself. 

She only spoke with a trembling voice and a face that looked like she would cry. 

“Yes, I know… My worth is only that much… I am just a maid who is only worth that much…” 

“…” 

“Whenever you want… Ah, ugh! Ahh!” 

Suddenly, his hips moved, and the thick member plunged deep inside her. The maid couldn’t even prepare her mind, and moans broke off from her lips. 

“Ahh, ah, ah, huh, ah! Ahh!” 

“You must really enjoy being treated like a b*tch by the young master.” 

“No, it’s not. If the young master likes it, hngh…” 

“Who is enjoying this, I wonder? Even though we did this two days ago, you’re acting like you’ve been starving for ages, sucking me in.” 

“That’s not it… Ugh. Ah, young master, I, I, now, ah…!” 

“Now, what. Surely, you’re not planning to finish on your own, are you? You little b*tch!” 

With a cold voice, the young master’s thrusts became more intense. His scrotum slapped against the wet place, making wet sounds. Even that was too much stimulation for the maid. She felt like she would melt away in the corridor. 

But she couldn’t finish first. Not long ago, she had cl*maxed first and was severely teased by the young master. 

The maid tried to hold on by clenching her fists. No, just endure a little, for the young master… 

But the young master’s sneer shook her resolve. 

“You seem to be feeling it more than usual… Do you like being laid out like a dog, where anyone can see between your legs?” 

“No… ugh, ahh!” 

The young master was right. As she lay on the floor being treated like a dog, the pleasure only intensified. 

The moment she realized the sharpness of the pleasure, the young master’s member reached deep inside her. Her lower abdomen grew hot. In her mind, it felt like a white balloon was bursting. At that moment, the maid couldn’t even make a sound, and as her strength left her legs, she realized she had cl*maxed before the young master again. 

“…Ugh…” 

Unable to hold the prone position any longer, she collapsed. The maid saw the fluids that had soaked the corridor beneath her body. Ah, she would have to clean that too. But such escapism as a maid crumbled before the young master’s relentless thrusts against her bottom. 

“…Ugh, I, ah…” 

“You finished on your own again… Ha, I’m still far from done, you know?” 

Thud, thud. The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed in her ears. It felt like he was trampling on a body that had already been broken. Since her dignity was being trampled, it wasn’t much different. 

But why… did she feel like she was floating even more? As if she could die happily like this.]

Delphinel’s summary of her feelings up to this point could be condensed into six words: 

What a complete jerk he was. 

‘What kind of person is this! Blaming others for everything, satisfying his desires with an innocent maid who doesn’t know how to refuse orders! Even creating more work for her to clean the corridor! And then he’ll probably marry a lady of similar status! This guy doesn’t even seem to use protection, what if the maid gets pregnant? Will another servant be blamed? The maid will surely be labeled immoral and kicked out… She mustn’t get kicked out, please!’ 

Putting aside Delphinel’s denial of her desire to read more of the story, there was another line that kept lingering in her mind. 

“You seem to be feeling it more than usual… Do you like being laid out like a dog, where anyone can see between your legs?” 

Delphinel had also been in that position not long ago. Not in a corridor, but on a bed. 

Of course, she had no interest in exposing her private parts to others. 

It was just that she had to lie down like that to spend her first night with a man who knew nothing, and she had to turn on the light. There was really no improper meaning behind it. 

…But when Red carefully explored between her legs in the bright room, the heat she felt below when his sighing voice brushed against her pelvis wasn’t nothing. 

That night, Red had clearly said, too. 

Something was forming between her legs. 

‘I absolutely, absolutely wasn’t aroused by that situation… Was I?’ 

Really, was I not? 

Delphinel suddenly realized she was squeezing her legs tightly together. 

The book she had slammed shut was still in her hand. 

Its spine brushed against her lower abdomen, gradually moving down until it touched her pubic bone. And, just as if she were taking a break from reading, believing only herself to be so, Delphinel pressed between her legs firmly. 

‘It’s nothing…’ 

The light pressure strangely unsettled her. She wanted to think it was just a slightly pleasant feeling, not quite pleasure. But the situation from a few days ago kept replaying in her mind. 

Herself lying on the bed. 

That night was very painful, and Red’s clumsiness had annoyed her greatly. But when his rough hand carefully explored her lower abdomen, surely… 

‘Ugh…’ 

The edge of the book went deeper. A light tingle grazed her skin. If what was touching her skin now wasn’t a book but his large hand… 

Just before her imagination could turn into a fantasy, someone knocked on the door. 

It was obvious who it was. 

“Re, Red?” 

“Hm? Madam! Why are you so startled? Is something wrong?” 

“No! Nothing’s wrong! I was just reading a book! What is it?” 

“I caught a cockroach in the small room! I think it came in with the research materials, should I contact pest control for disinfection?” 

“Eek! A cockroach? Thank you… I’ll contact them later.” 

“Yes, understood!” 

Even just a thank you made Red’s voice cheerfully fade away. 

The cockroach and the interruption dampened her mood, but having a husband had its perks. 

‘At least there’s someone to catch bugs for me.’ 

Of course, the best solution would be to earn enough money to move to a house where such pests wouldn’t appear. 

In a year and a half, they could save enough to rent a three-bedroom house on the outskirts of the capital. 

‘Let’s keep going.’ 

Thinking of such a future, Delphinel energetically opened the book again.