Devouring the Hero's Family

Armeina was a rural estate with quite a few advantages.

It primarily thrived on wheat farming, ensuring there’s no worry about food and living.

Thanks to its special product, wine, there’s a general sense of abundance.

In such a place, it’s common for nobles and merchants to exploit the resources, but here, thanks to a kind lord, the residents never stopped smiling.

Still, my favorite aspects of this estate were the beautiful women of the Armeina family

And the countless stars that unfolded in the night sky.

“Beautiful as always.”

Looking up, the night sky was filled with stars.

Perhaps it’s because it’s the countryside, where there were fewer people and the air was so clear.

Looking up at the stars from the terrace often made even a human heart feel pure.

But today, there’s an unexpected guest.

“Sigh.”

A woman with a seductive appearance was drinking wine.

She was Priscilla, the lord of the Armeina estate.

Her slightly flushed cheeks from the alcohol stirred a man’s instincts.

Her crossed legs exuded a sense of allure.

The huge mammoth jugs on the table were especially impressive.

It made one envious of Ryuz and Lorein, who grew up drinking this, how big and beautiful they were.

I quickly wanted to pester Lilith for “breast milk pills” and play with mammary milk.

“Truly, the mother of Ryuz and Lorein. Just sitting there, she has an incredible figure.”

Priscilla always wore a long dress that clung to her body, made of cloth.

By modern standards, it’s commonly called “mom’s clothes.”

Her figure and clothing possess a sexiness and freshness beyond her age.

An S-line waist that made one doubt she had three children.

In contrast, her overwhelmingly large hips, proving she’s a married woman, could overshadow even a Western model.

As her buttocks swayed while walking, it immediately caused an erection.

Revealing such an unbelievable figure in mom’s clothes, its destructive power was immense.

‘Really, those buttocks and hips, no matter how many times I see them, I can’t help but admire.’

How could she have that figure as a married woman?

A body fully ready to be embraced.

Undoubtedly, her husband must have had his hands full.

Thus, despite his early demise, he left behind three children.

Truthfully, even if I were her husband, I couldn’t keep my hands to myself with that body beside me.

Unless one was a golem, resisting would be impossible.

Those birthing-type buttocks would be incredible to hold.

‘I really want to spank that firm buttocks and hear her moan.’

Imagining eating the ripe pussy of a married woman while spanking her.

Just the thought sent a surge of energy to my lower half.

I slowly approached Priscilla, thinking of making my move quickly.

“Ha…”

Unlike her usual cheerful demeanor, she sighed with worry.

Her face bore an unusual expression of trouble.

“Is something the matter?”

“Ah, Hyun-woo?”

Lost in thought, she only noticed me after a moment.

I smiled and produced some snacks from my inventory.

Expensive cheeses and nuts I had purchased.

“Drinking on an empty stomach will upset it quickly.”

“Hehe… Thank you.”

Priscilla greeted me with a smile, appreciating my thoughtfulness.

Her slightly indented dimples were captivating.

“Why are you drinking so much all of a sudden? It seems like the first time since you’ve been here?”

“Um, I do enjoy alcohol. I usually restrain myself because of my duties as the lord.”

“That’s commendable.”

I poured wine into Priscilla’s empty glass.

She silently accepted the drink I offered.

‘I’ve thought this before, but she’s really unguarded.’

What would she do if I made her drink too much or spiked her drink?

Well, doing such a thing to the lord would be reckless.

But with Priscilla’s figure, one might be tempted to try, even at the risk of death.

‘Does she trust me that much?’

I had been here for quite a while now.

During that time, I had built significant trust not only with the people here but also with the residents of the estate.

Priscilla probably felt comfortable around me since I was her son’s friend.

She would never suspect that a friend of her son would try to take advantage of her.

Thanks to that trust, she has never suspected me, even though the maid and her daughters had all been taken advantage of.

But to her, I was just ‘a friend of her son.’

‘First, it’s important to make her see me more as a man.’

I haven’t decided yet how to approach Priscilla.

Until now, I had always made others feel attracted to me first.

This time, a more assertive approach might also be fine.

Regardless, getting psychologically closer was the first step.

“Is there something troubling you that you’d like to share?”

“Um~ Was it that obvious?”

“You suddenly sighed and drank quite a bit.”

“Hehe… It’s not a story to tell a guest.”

“Actually, that makes it easier to talk. It’s hard to show weakness in your position as the lord.”

Priscilla looked at me intently for a moment after my words.

“I’ve thought this before… but Hyun-woo, you’re quite mature for your age.”

Saying that, she took a sip of wine.

The red wine that slightly stained her lips looked sexy.

Priscilla hesitated until the end, but once she made up her mind, she opened up quite easily.

“Actually… it’s about Lorein and Ryuz.”

“An engagement issue?”

“Eh? No~ That’s not it. This is a secret, but I don’t really view engagements between families favorably.”

“That’s quite surprising.”

Considering the era, it’s an astonishing stance.

Among the nobility, it’s not uncommon to view daughters as political tools.

In that regard, Priscilla could be considered quite an enlightened noble.

“I wish my children would marry someone they truly love. My marriage was happy, after all.”

Recalling her deceased husband, a lonely happiness could be seen on Priscilla’s face.

“Ah, I’ve spoken a bit too much. So… um… it seems Lorein and Ryuz had a fight.”

“Ah… A sister fight?”

“Our children have always been close since they were young. Lorein may be clumsy in expression but always looks after her siblings, and Ryuz follows her sister well.”

Indeed, before I arrived, the two had an ideal sisterly relationship.

Putting aside any hidden feelings, that was.

“But now that they’ve grown up, they’ve started to fight like this. It’s the first time, so I’m not sure how to handle it.”

I quietly made a serious face and empathized.

‘…This is because of me.’

The relationship between Ryuz and Lorein was fine until recently.

Even after Ryuz became involved with me, their relationship remained amicable.

If there’s any reason for their sudden dispute, it’s me.

‘I directly broke Lorein’s engagement and am involved with her sexually.’

Ryuz had surprisingly good intuition.

She probably guessed the nature of Lorein’s and my relationship based on a few changes.

There’s also the precedent with Amy.

Ryuz has always been concerned about Lorein.

It’s not strange for emotions to explode when an issue regarding a man was involved.

“As a mother, I feel like I should say something. But then again, I wonder if it’s too much to interfere in the lives of grown children. It’s a bit difficult.”

I understood Priscilla’s dilemma.

She must be seeing her two daughters, who were always close, fighting fiercely for the first time.

It’s not easy to decide how to handle it, especially since they’re not at an age where scolding would do any good.

“…Still, if they keep fighting, I could use that to my advantage.”

Whether a man was interested or not, he would become concerned when another woman showed interest.

Especially if there’s a sexual relationship, jealousy and possessiveness naturally boiled over.

In that process, feelings towards me would only grow stronger.

Having a rival ensured they’d be more compliant to my demands.

The more they fought, the more dependent they became on me.

‘Well, aside from that, watching them fight is also fun.’

A catfight between sisters was inherently entertaining for me.

I’d just take what I could get from the situation.

Feelings, emotions, subservience.

I concluded my thoughts and spoke up.

“Why not just leave them be for now?”

“Um… Would that be better?”

“If the mother intervenes, it might just lead to more disputes. Even if it’s okay for a while, it’ll leave scars.”

Priscilla seemed to find my words persuasive and nodded silently.

“It might be better to let them resolve it themselves. Sisters usually grow closer through fighting, after all.”

“But what if their relationship really worsens?”

“I’ll talk to them before that happens.”

“Ah… Can you do that?”

“I’m officially their teacher, after all. I’ll speak to them, and they’ll understand.”

Priscilla nodded with a faint smile.

“Then, I’m sorry to ask, but could you do that? I feel bad always burdening you.”

“Don’t worry about it. I prefer seeing them get along too.”

This was also true, in a way.

I had plans to have both sisters in bed at the same time.

A threesome with sisters was every man’s dream.

But if their relationship became irreparably bad, it would make things awkward when together.

It’s better if I could control the situation.

“…Thank you so much. It’s really fortunate for our estate that you came, Hyun-woo.”

“Why say such embarrassing things now? After all this time between us.”

Priscilla said with a genuinely moved face.

She seemed much relieved by my offer to help.

Given my track record of solving various problems, she must think it’s worth trusting me.

What my real purpose was, however, was another matter.

‘A fight, huh? This will definitely be interesting.’

A perfect plan for training the sisters came to mind.

“Ah, I’ve been drinking alone until now. Would you like some?”

“I’d love to. The wine here is exactly to my taste.”

I accepted the wine Priscilla poured for me.

After savoring the aroma for a moment, I took a sip and enjoyed the taste.

Bitter yet slightly sour.

Indeed, products well-aged in Armenia werespecial.

Whether it’s wine or women.