The next day.
Early in the morning, Miss Rose was ready to embark on the road to the Holy City. She had to take a detour along the border of Ignar to go back.
"May the Lord above grant peace to the Bishop."
"..."
Miss Rose, surrounded by Knights Templar and nuns, was completely different from the one in front of Silas. Even though the curves covered by the nun's habit were still graceful, no one dared to take a second look. Seemed to be surrounded by some indescribable holiness.
Silas watched them leave from the dark, then returned to the newly rented house.
Although it was a structure of wood and stone bricks, the layout was already very similar to the three-bedroom, one-living room, one-bathroom, and one-kitchen house Silas bought in his previous life, with front and back balconies. Just only two floors. But then again, there were no skyscrapers in the Middle Ages, and there was no problem of having no sunlight if it was low.
"Boss, you are lucky."
Fiona's great-great-grandson, what was his name again?
Silas never remembered. But the renting matter was handled by him; he was now one of Silas's private soldiers.
"What luck?"
"Just next door, I saw a mother and daughter just now. Very beautiful. Even more outstanding than my goddess, very aristocratic... but living here secretly, probably have some unspeakable difficulties."
"Still haven't forgotten that goddess?"
"Before planned to forget, but now following Boss Silas? I feel, not without a chance to return to the Holy City! I still can't forget the moment I was discovered stealing panties, her shy and angry cute look wanting to send me to be beheaded."
"..."
Silas didn't intend to want any woman's money.
But the world didn't move according to his will, or rather Miss Rose's will was not controlled by him. Don't know when a bag of coins appeared under the bed. With zeros and whole numbers. In addition, there were some clothes Silas changed into that fit very well.
She probably didn't bring too much money when going out; after buying some things, only a dozen silver coins were left.
Luck?
Waiting until Fiona's great-great-grandson left. The Lord heard Silas changed to a new place to live, specially sent servants to send some furniture that looked good. The Maid lady sent some food; there seemed to be smoked meat similar to bacon here.
The so-called mother and daughter next door... Madam Melina and Miss Siya, empty-handed.
"Smoked meat..."
"Silas, are you and that maid really just siblings? Not only meat... spatula, spoon and even bowls and chopsticks sent to you. This eggplant looks wrinkled and impossible to use... a careful woman like her couldn't make such a mistake."
Madam Melina still had a lot of experience in handling ingredients, tying an apron while looking at Silas suspiciously.
"Otherwise, would the Maid lady propose the matter of a concubine?"
Eggplant, probably used by the Maid lady, right? This is her XP.
"True."
Madam Melina didn't ask again, threw away the bad eggplant, started cleaning ingredients, preparing dinner.
As the sky grew darker.
More and more people sneaked into the house through the window.
"This is the person Big Sister Siya searched for hundreds of years?"
"Just a human..."
"Shh, be careful he might suddenly split his chest to eat people... how could Big Sister Siya like an ordinary person for hundreds of years?"
"..."
There were many unfamiliar faces. Also old acquaintances.
Who would suddenly split chest to eat people?
Mistaken, that was Miss Nun.
"Little brother Silas."
Miss Anna also sneaked in through the window. Most of her face was covered by a round hat, figure also covered tightly by a windbreaker; after taking off the hat, that face seemed even prettier than in Silas's memory. Probably because when Silas left, she was still somewhat malnourished.
"Miss Anna, long time no see."
Silas calmed down, greeted.
"Heard, you have an affair."
"..."
Really asking this kind of thing right away?
"Having an affair doesn't matter, but you towards Miss Siya... still the same, right?"
"Of course."
"That's good."
Seemed, after so long, they all became loyal believers supporting Miss Siya.
This was an internal dinner.
Madam Melina cooked normal food. Silas cut meat preparing raw meat different from normal people's taste.
They came following Miss Siya, now Miss Siya had achieved her goal, they would also embark on the journey back to the Kingdom of Portia after eating.
"That is to say, the Saintess and Pope behind the Noi Church are both Mr. Silas's people?"
In the interval of eating, Miss Anna asked.
"Accurately speaking, Miss Rose is. Then my relationship with Miss Rose's sister should also be good."
Should be?
Even after a hundred years, Silas didn't think under Rose's influence, how estranged the relationship would be after Elena and the others grew up. After all, he was the brother-in-law.
"What about the royal family of the Holy City?"
"Elisa and I also have a very good relationship. She is the Empress."
"Is that so. Then no need to investigate the intelligence of the Noi Church and the Ignar royal family in the future, the planted companions can also go do other things."
"..."
The food Madam Melina made was quite delicious.
But except for Silas, only two or three people ate; the others ate raw meat.
As if returning to the past.
Slime's kin slept in the living room, while Silas and Miss Siya went to the bedroom.
She didn't say a word during the dinner.
"Mama, always wants Siya to breastfeed."
But spoke immediately upon arriving in the bedroom.
"Ah? Why?"
"Mgh... said, to compensate for everything owed to Siya."
"..."
Seemed understandable. After Madam Melina came back to life, her only sustenance was her daughter.
"It's okay, me too."
"Eh? Silas, also asked by Mama to drink milk?"
"..."
No, it was after explaining to Miss Rose with great difficulty that her overflowing breast milk wasn't after pregnancy, was pressed on her breast sucking continuously. Really not that tasty! But couldn't stand Miss Rose saying something like 'hope to give all to Mr. Silas'.
"Siya, I have a question."
"Mgh?"
Miss Siya sitting by the bed looked at Silas confusedly.
"Like this, really enough?"
"Sister Nun, very gentle."
She took off her shoes, swaying her toes, "Mama, and kin, all said to be angry. But Siya feels, Silas will be troubled."
"..."
"Not anymore now. So Siya can be angry."
How to be angry?
"Siya, also wants here, do. Also, not allowed, to pay so much attention to Sister Nun's breasts."
What kind of anger is this?
Tried pressing the engorged rice grain inside. Miss Nun's inversion was indeed very sexy, but without saying Miss Siya's bulging snow-white papayas, no feeling.
Especially, she seemed to have bought JK after tracking Silas. Thighs under the short skirt very fair. Fingertips pressing would also sink in.
"So weird, why does Siya also have?"
"..."
Papayas barely held by two hands, rice grains also oozed transparent lotion.
Silas already knew how to use it. That was the achievement title exerting force. As long as uninstalled, rice grains would immediately stop overflowing.
"Is it Silas's, lewd ability?"
"Want to drink?"
Miss Siya generously patted the bouncing large mounds.
Outside the door her kin didn't sleep, next door Madam Melina for some reason was masturbating again.
But Silas didn't care anymore.
Using the already hard part, poking her rice grain, the more forcefully sinking in, the more could feel the greatness of the papayas.
"..."
Miss Siya's oral skill was still raw, but also as serious as before. Extending small tongue like eating ice cream.
Under her skirt were two string suspenders or something, completely revealing the key part.
"This is, Mama gave to Siya!"
"..."
So that's it, no wonder felt Miss Siya seemed awkward all the time during the meal.
Buried head between her legs. Stroking and licking the impurity-free part.
Those full thighs, sprayed Silas's face. There was pale blue slime, also other transparent ones.
"Silas, don't lick. Weird, Siya can't help making noise."
"..."
The more she said this, the more Silas wanted to do. His Tongue Technique had reached Lv5.
"Siya, angry!"
But Miss Siya also had her will, would turn passive into active, riding on Silas. Two suspenders didn't count as panties, but she used fingers to lightly pull the narrow entrance, aiming.
"Squelch."
Warm cavity wrapped.
"Silas and Sister Nun together, very fast. Siya wants too."
"..."
Constitution too strong also had disadvantages. Hard to become fast.
However, when Miss Siya held the papayas still secreting transparent breast milk stuffing into mouth, deliberately releasing control... not impossible to achieve.
"Want more, many many. Silas has to pay back 600 years!"
Can finish paying in one night?
"Mama said, if can't finish paying, count interest."
That's over.
Can't pay cleanly until death.
"But Siya feels, no need. Sex, comfortable is enough."
"Siya, counts as a good woman?"
"..."
Asking what?
Riding on him, narrow folds contracting.
"Of course. Already a very good woman."
"..."
The so-called anger.
Just sticky, wanting to drain dry.
The next day.
Sun high in the sky, Miss Slime's kin had long left with strange looks, thighs twisting shyly.
"Monster..."
"Never stopped. Indeed will split mouth to eat people, right?"
"Exactly how comfortable? No wonder Madam Melina and Miss Anna both..."
"Shut up!"
"..."
Silas didn't care. He just felt if what Miss Siya needed was this, could satisfy any number of times.
Enough.
Having Elisa and Miss Rose, plus a Miss Siya who wouldn't complain at all. Impossible to complain about coming to the Middle Ages like in the stable at first. Already started to like this era. No, should say, things here already exceeded those material things owned in the previous life that didn't matter if discarded.
"..."
Silas wanted to take Miss Siya for a walk alone. Tell her about the Eiffel Tower too.
But Miss Siya didn't seem very interested, even saying lovers holding hands in front of the tower would be blessed, wouldn't be high-spirited like Rose.
"Lovers in the book, blessed also end. Siya doesn't think blessing is useful."
"..."
She was interested in buying clothes instead.
"Silas, like what? Siya, wear for you to see!"
"..."
This time, the descendant of the courtesan started looking at Silas with colored glasses. Smiling without smiling, very terrifying. Recommended suitable ones for Miss Siya very professionally, then glared at Silas fiercely. As if saying, you guy misjudged, not that innocent at all.
These are not important.
Miss Rose wasn't there, Silas strangely had a feeling of stealing.
"Can't outside, have sex. Sister Nun knows, will be bad."
Especially in the interval when Miss Siya seriously emphasized.
Then returning home of course was naturally changing clothes, naturally starting in the bathtub finally fixed by the craftsman.
No one would come to the new home. Madam Melina worrying about buying ingredients and decorating the house, also not there.
Could go to the sofa, even holding Miss Siya onto the coffee table.
"..."
However, the door was pushed open forcefully. Locked lock also broken.
Even if Silas noticed, no time to let Miss Siya and him return to the appearance of doing nothing. After all, already inserted.
"Brother-in-law! Although knowing you are likely with Sister, but I... eh?"
"..."
Not Miss Nun. She really didn't come back quietly this time.
Was a beautiful woman Silas was a bit unfamiliar with, but could vaguely see familiar contours from cheeks. Wearing monastery's nun habit.
Fatally.
Miss Siya seemed to have endured to the limit, squirted. That contracting narrow cavity sucking, urging Silas to shoot.
"Gurgle."
Really came out. Flowing on the coffee table.
"..."
Door closed.
"Silas's, other wife?"
Miss Siya asked, blush after creampie not faded yet.
"No."
Silas pulled out. Peeking at the closed door.
Brother-in-law?
Then could only be... Elena or Leah?