The Viscount Wants to Go to the Mill - Chapter 25

Cohen smiled. He probably wasn’t coming just to see the lilies. Everyone could guess that much, but since the excuse was lilies, he would be out in the garden. The mistress, Lily, would also come out to entertain the distinguished guest.

It wouldn’t be good to have a large, strong young servant in the background while the handsome man and beautiful woman strolled together.

This was the third time Revaston had visited. Three times in ten days. The first time was to thank them for attending the welcome banquet, the second was to give a souvenir from another country, and the third was for the lilies.

From the second time on, the people in the mansion were already excited and buzzing. No, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that the entire city was whispering. Could it be? Is it finally time for the Viscount to remarry? they said.

If that really happens, Revaston might settle in this city. Just the thought of it made the whole city swell with anticipation, like a balloon.

Breck, who knew this, spoke while shredding an innocent piece of bread.

“The Viscount herself might not even be thinking about it. Why, you ask.”

He began with difficulty, as if he was pulling a knife from his throat.

“Wouldn’t it be hard to refuse if someone like Revaston were to visit?”

“Hey. What if someone hears you? Watch your mouth, Breck. Calling Revaston ‘someone like that.’”

“He’s neither our employer nor a noble, so what does it matter…”

“You fool. Don’t say such reckless things!”

Cohen, startled, covered his mouth and scolded him.

“I know you’re jealous because you’re about the same age, but don’t speak recklessly. He is the savior of humanity who defeated that dreadful dragon.”

“……”

Breck looked at Cohen with a sullen expression. Cohen scolded him with an unusually serious face.

“I thought it was strange that such a diligent boy would leave home because of some childish fancy, but now I see what kind of foolish thoughts you have.”

“Cohen, it’s not that…”

“Just because you have two eyes, a nose, and two ears doesn’t make you the same as him. If you want to compare yourself to him, achieve at least half of his accomplishments first.”

Pressed by Cohen’s force, Breck had no choice but to answer, “Yes.”

Losing his appetite, he finished his meal hastily and stepped outside, where it seemed the guest had already arrived. The sound of a piano playing in the drawing room could be heard even in the back corridor where the servants were coming and going. It was a sound he had never heard when Lily was alone.

Breck stood there for a moment, thinking. If that guy were to die at the hands of a robber on a night street, it would expose the impostor and eliminate the victim, killing two birds with one stone.

It wasn’t just the uninformed who were getting their hopes up. Even the close aides, including the butler, who suspected that Lily had a secret lover, were the same.

‘It’s good that the mistress is enjoying herself, but it would be better if she remarried a distinguished person.’

‘Rather than a clandestine affair that can’t be made public…’

‘And he’s not just anyone, it’s the dragon slayer, the hero Revaston!’

Unaware of the thoughts of a few people, Lily looked indifferently at Revaston as he kissed the back of her hand.

She knew why he kept visiting, but no matter how renowned a hero he was, he didn’t strike a chord in her heart. She had no excuse to refuse such polite visits, and as one of the only two nobles in Verdain, she had a sense of duty to continue meeting him, but it was just boring.

“Well then, next time I’ll bring news that will make you happier.”

Revaston said. Lily felt embarrassed, thinking he might have noticed her boredom, and rubbed her cheek.

Revaston was a legendary hero, and his feats had already become epic in his time. But Lily couldn’t find any inspiration or charm in the man before her. On the contrary, his smooth talking seemed to suggest that the person most inspired by him was himself.

‘He must be a narcissist.’

It’s natural for there to be a difference between fantasy and reality. With someone like Revaston, no matter how he tells his story, it’s not a flaw. It’s an honor for the listener.

Lily found it strange why he was interested in her. She had a good sense of self-awareness. She was a top-tier product in the marriage market, but that was only among lower-ranked nobles within the kingdom. So, could he really be infatuated with her? That was an unlikely story.

‘I’m not interested either.’

After seeing him off, Lily sighed and turned towards her bedroom. She felt tired and needed some rest.

He said he would visit again, so what should she do then? By now, she should repay him somehow. Then he would reciprocate, and the social interaction would continue. After a couple of months, it would lead to an engagement. If it were someone else, she would have refused by now, but refusing Revaston’s visit was out of the question…

Didn’t he say he would stay for a short while? Surely Revaston didn’t really intend to do that, and since Verdain was so small with nothing much to do, he might just be amusing himself with a graceful romance with her.

Thinking such thoughts, she entered her bedroom, which was dark as the maid had drawn the curtains. She thought it was just as well, but then she heard the door close firmly behind her, and strong arms lifted her up.

“Ah, mm…!”

Lily was about to scream in surprise, but her lips were covered by another pair of lips before she could. She reflexively tried to kick her assailant, but realized just in time that it was Breck.

“Mm…”

The hot kiss was rougher than usual, invading her mouth. As his tongue scraped her palate and probed her gums and tongue root, Lily gasped and grabbed Breck’s back with both hands.

“Mm, Breck, ha.”

She wondered why he sneaked into her bedroom in broad daylight, but that thought soon turned white.

“What’s wrong? Mm.”

Breck easily tore off the buttons on her dress fastening and buried his face in her chest. He sucked and swallowed her br*ast as if to bite it off, pressing her n*pple with his tongue. Meanwhile, his hand slipped under her skirt and removed her garter belt. Her stockings fell down.

Breck lifted her with one arm and removed her stockings and shoes at once, throwing them to the floor.

“Breck, wait, what’s wrong?”

He carried her to the bed. Throwing her between the pillows, he devoured her lips again with eyes that seemed crazed.

His fingers parted the layers of her skirt and penetrated below. Rather than caressing, it was a hasty and rude movement as if to check if she was wet.

“Mm, ha…”

Even that didn’t last long before they withdrew. Lily barely caught her breath and cupped his cheek with one hand.

“Why are you angry? Ah!”

A thick, long c*ck pierced her hole in one go. The scream that was about to burst was stifled by Breck’s mouth.

As he expanded her insides, it pierced deep enough to reach her womb in one thrust. No matter how accustomed she was, it wasn’t a size she could easily accept. Lily struggled in pain and surprise, hitting Breck’s chest. It felt as if all her internal organs were being pushed aside, making it hard to breathe.

“Mm, mm, ha.”

As soon as the shock of penetration subsided, a dull pleasure surged up. Her wet vaginal walls became drenched, gripping and releasing Breck, urging him to move.

“Breck, mm, why…”

“I’m jealous.”

He muttered in a low voice between pants. Lily’s hips wiggled, rubbing her deep insides against his. He slowly withdrew his c*ck, then thrust it deeply again.

“Ah!”

Lily threw her head back and let out a moan. Breck confirmed that his c*ck was buried deep under her womb and slowly rubbed inside her.

“Ha, ah, there, there…”

She whimpered in a breathless voice. Her entire v*gina rippled, scraping Breck’s c*ck. Breck gritted his teeth, holding back the urge to ej*culate. Controlling his ragged breathing, he slowly stimulated her insides, pulling out and thrusting deeply again.

“Ah! Ah!”

Lily squeezed her eyes shut. With each thrust, it felt like he was going deeper, giving the illusion of endless penetration.

“Breck, Breck, I’m about to, ah…! Ah!”

Her legs floated in the air, shaking wildly, and her toes curled. As he thrust in fiercely once more, she was thrown from the peak of climax.