Swaying her long wavy chestnut hair, the demure maid beauty leaned in and pressed her lips to mine.
At first, it was just a soft, hesitant peck.
But gradually, the sounds of her lips grew louder, and as I responded, our lips intertwined in a complex dance.
“Chuu…nn… This is a kiss, isn’t it…? Just the touch of our lips, yet it’s so hot… Chuu, so soothing… Lero… My heart is racing…nn…”
When our lips parted, a thread of saliva stretched between us.
She looked embarrassed as she pulled me toward the bed.
“Master, please lie down on your back.” “Ah…right…”
I couldn’t refuse her, but I was curious about her reasons.
As I lay back on the bed, she began to unbutton my uniform carefully.
“Roah, I know you’re not opposed to this… but could I ask why?”
She answered without stopping her hands.
“Why, you ask… Hmm, there are many reasons: your affectionate behavior, the gratitude I owe you, being made the official maid for this party, being told that joining your harem is necessary for my goal… There are plenty of reasons I could add later…”
Probably because of Senyuu’s influence.
Now that I think about it, the spiritual pillar of this party might be Senyuu.
But what’s on my mind isn’t that. “Later…?”
“Yes. As you know, my ability is to understand what people want. When I first saw my master, I was very surprised.”
“Huh? Did I want something weird?” I feel a bit uneasy.
“No. Master wanted what your friends wanted.” ”…Ah, I see.”
Indeed, I had been thinking about wanting to know what the girls wanted.
After that, I actually asked Roa and went exploring.
“As I understood the situation better, my admiration for you only grew. With such a versatile ability as ‘Crafting,’ and in an environment where even a tyrant could get away with it, to treat your friends as equals and truly seek what they want… how noble of you!” Roa’s eyes start to glow.
After unbuttoning everything, she leans in and presses her lips to mine.
“Chu, chu. …Even before I gained this power, I was confident in my ability to understand what people want. With good observation and knowledge of the person, it’s not difficult.”
People who are good at ‘considering others’ aren’t necessarily psychics.
If you understand what certain types of people seek in a given situation, you can prepare it in advance.
The better you know someone, the more accurate you can be.
If you see someone looking around the table at breakfast, in front of their fried eggs, they’re probably looking for something to put on them.
Knowing someone well, you can offer them exactly what they like, such as salt, rather than all the condiments.
People who can naturally anticipate such things in various situations are called considerate.
Is it because Roa’s innate helpfulness combined with her ability to anticipate?
“But even I cannot fulfill every request.”
Her lips moved toward my neck. She sucked hard, and a shiver ran up my spine.
“Especially in matters of the opposite sex, it was difficult for me. I only wanted to help, but many men tied it to romance, so by the time I reached middle school, I avoided contact with men.”
At the maid café where she worked, while most customers enjoyed the themed experience, some fell in love with the staff.
“Come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve seen Roa talking to guys much…”
Her lips moved from my neck to my shoulder, then to my collarbone, and then—my nipple.
A small protrusion was taken into Roa’s mouth, her long tongue licking it. An unfamiliar sensation hit me, but it wasn’t unpleasant.
It wasn’t the clear pleasure I felt when stimulating the rod, but it wasn’t completely unrelated either.
The pleasant warmth gradually seeped into my brain.
“I did not feel the desire to offer myself to anyone who sought my heart or body. I thought that what I was seeking was a pure joy, like the happiness a child shows, unrelated to desire.”
Like when someone thanked me for helping them, and I felt rewarded.
Roa’s sense of duty was driven by such small joys.
If I misunderstood this and someone asked for a romantic relationship, I would just be confused. “Thought… about it?” That’s in the past tense.
“Yes. Although it was just for one day, every time I learned what my master had done, and every time he did something for me, I realized my heart was fluttering and my eyes couldn’t look away.”
Roa’s lips had come to my belly button.
She moved her hand to start unbuttoning my pants.
“How many men would be able to treat someone as kindly as my master, even if they had the same power? How many would be able to hold their ‘right of return’ in reserve? How many would truly seek what their comrades wanted, rather than what they wanted themselves?”
My pants were pulled off, revealing my large bulge.
She looked at it and laughed lasciviously, almost gleefully.
“I realized that I wanted to serve someone who could think about what others wanted, rather than just demanding what I wanted.”
Her panties were pulled down, and her erect member was exposed.
Roah’s eyes widened, and she sighed in a dazed expression, “Hoh… ”
“So, the reason is that I fell in love at first sight. And from there, my feelings for you have only grown stronger.” “Roah…”
“May I serve you?”
Roah was clearly doing this on purpose, asking for my permission one last time. “Yeah, please.”
At my words, she smiled sweetly and brought the straw to her lips.
She kissed the straw repeatedly, as if she were kissing her lover.
Even though the pleasure itself wasn’t that great, the affectionate gesture made my excitement reach its peak.
“Mmm… Even though you already have something so impressive, it’s grown even bigger…”
Roah gasped in surprise, stopped kissing, and slowly raised her head.
Squish… When I thought she was going to put the tip to her lips… slurp…!
In an instant, my shaft was swallowed into her mouth. “Guh…!”
Loa’s mouth movements didn’t stop, repeatedly pulling out and putting the shaft back in.
She was also moving it up and down with her long tongue, sending a different kind of pleasure to my hips than when it was just in her mouth.
While Loa kept her hands on the bed, she continued to stimulate my shaft with just her head movements.
And yet, her eyes kept looking at me, sending loving glances my way, making it impossible to endure.
In front of the overly stimulating technique of the calm maid, I exploded without warning. “Loa, sorry…!”
“Mmm…! Nngh, chup, chup, chup… chuuu. Lick, lick.”
Loa was momentarily surprised but quickly adapted.
She swallowed all the white liquid as it came out, and after finishing, she licked the shaft with her tongue as if to comfort it.
As the intense pleasure started to fade, she pulled her mouth off the shaft.
Then, she wiped her mouth with her fingers, stroking her lips to clean off the drool.
「I apologize, Master. I thought Miss Senyuu preferred to keep it in her mouth, but I ended up swallowing it.」
Roah doesn’t scold me for rushing; instead, she apologizes.
Her somewhat twisted words send an inexplicable excitement coursing through me.
「No… it’s my fault.」
「Please don’t worry about it. If I was able to make you feel good with my mouth, then I’m happy.」
It seems Senyuu must have told her about my preferences as well.
Every time, I feel embarrassed, but every time, it’s thanks to this that I get to have such experiences.
“Ahh… It felt really good.”
“I’m honored. I’m glad that the skills I polished for the day I would meet my lifelong partner were able to be of use.”
So, she had been practicing for when she would have a boyfriend someday…?
“Huh… But, didn’t you say you weren’t interested in love?”
I recalled her words as my head cleared.
「I didn’t want to spend my whole life alone; I just hadn’t met a man I could give my heart and body to. I trained so that I wouldn’t disappoint the person I would eventually come to love.”
Roah puffed out her chest, as if to say, “Hmph.”
“S-so, you mean… you were prepared to show off your skills on this desert island?”
My words made Roah look a bit sulky.
“Rude, my lord. I’ve already found the person I want to give everything to.”
She looked away, her expression both childish and delicate.
I wondered if I was the right person for her.
But if I apologized now, it would be even ruder.
At the very least, I would try my best to prove that her choice was the right one. “Thank you, Roah.”
This time, she smiled happily, as if she had gotten the right answer.
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