ALL NOVEL Chapter 9: Actually Looking for the Secret This Time… I Swear!
(Syrilblia’s POV)
Waking up, I saw Marina resting her cute head on my chest. Big breasts are great and really are a good asset to have. More than worth how heavy they are… Marina was covered in my marks and sexual fluids, and I wasn’t any better.
Despite how aroused we were, we had paced ourselves far better this time. We went for… Well, I could see the sun coming up now through the window curtains. So we probably went for the rest of the day and part of the night.
Marina: “Syrilblia… Last night was amazing.” She said with a bright smile.
Oh, she must have woken up while I was thinking about random things. Her smile was so cute… I am almost tempted to shirk all responsibilities and just have more sex with her…
Syrilblia: “Yes, it was. We went for a long time.” I reply with a smile of my own.
Marina: “…You aren’t weirded out by my smell fetish?” She nervously asked.
Syrilblia: “Not really. There are far worse fetishes to have, Marina.” I answer with a laugh while rubbing her head.
Besides, it wasn’t one of the weird smell fetishes. You know, like disgusting smells and the like. Instead, she just liked my smell. And, for her, it really wasn’t that big of a fetish at all. More like something that Marina just slightly liked.
Marina: “I see. That’s good. Do… do you have any, uh… unique fetishes?” She asked with a curious tone.
Syrilblia: “I do. And they’re far more unique than yours.” I reply.
Marina: “…What are they?” She replied.
Should I tell her about it? I mean, I accepted her lusting after her own daughter, so she should accept my fetish. But it is on a far higher level than a smell fetish…
Syrilblia: “I have two unique fetishes, Marina. One… is an armpit fetish.” I answer.
Marina: “Oh… that’s why you licked my armpits so much last night? That isn’t really anything to be ashamed about.” She replied with a reassuring tone.
Syrilblia: “I agree. But my other fetish isn’t really normal at all.” I reply with an ominous tone.
Marina: “…Whatever it is, I will accept it.” She said with a serious tone.
Syrilblia: “You see… the idea of you being covered in the blood of your enemies… that is an arousing idea to me.” I answer with a seductive tone into her ear.
Marina: “That all?” She replied.
Syrilblia: “…”
Marina: “That isn’t really that bad. You had me worried for a moment there.” She said with a laugh.
Ah, so the mother who is into incest is fine with a blood fetish, huh? What a shocker… God, I love this woman! As much as we wanted to lie in bed all day, we needed to get to work. As such, Marina soon left the room after getting dressed.
Of course, we both needed to take a morning bath, which I so did once a maid came to get me. After the bath, I returned to my room, where Carna was waiting for me.
Carna: “Is sex with Marina good?” She asked with a curious tone.
Syrilblia: “It’s the best.” I answer without skipping a beat.
Carna: “An answer right away? I was thinking about I would coax an answer out of you…” She said with a disappointed tone.
Syrilblia: “And how would you have done that?” I reply with a raised eyebrow.
Carna: “Oh, well, for one. I would have pointed out how the room smells completely of sex. Really… I haven’t had sex in years, but the smell of the room is enough to make me hot and bothered.” She explained while fanning herself with her hand.
Syrilblia: “…”
Carna: “Don’t worry. I had loyal maids clean this room, and Marina’s room from yesterday’s session. The shame of a mother and daughter having sex, nobles at that, will be a tightly kept secret.” She said with a laugh.
Damn… this woman has me in a bind. Unfortunately, both of us seem to love teasing girls. At this point, we will just go back and forth from teasing each other, over and over again… Where is that damn key!?
Syrilblia: “Did you find the key?” I ask.
Carna: “No, I didn’t look.” She replied.
Syrilblia: “…Why not?” I reply with a head tilt.
Carna: “I would rather not touch something covered in yours or Marina’s liquids, you know.” She said with a laugh.
Syrilblia: “…”
Trying to ignore the cheeky maid, I started to look around the room. Despite what you might think, I did try to find it last night, but Marina would always drag me back to bed and start another intense love session.
An Hour Later.
Syrilblia: “No key…” I say with a sigh.
Carna: “So it would seem. I guess that Syrilblia wasn’t as stupid as we thought that she was.” She said with a sigh of her own.
In a last ditch effort, I decided to check under her nightstand. As you would expect, it wasn’t hidden under it. That is, it wasn’t just hiding on the ground. Luckily, I found a key that was lying on the exposed inside parts of the nightstand.
Syrilblia: “I found it!” I happily exclaim.
Carna: “Good job! Now we can search around his office. Originally, that room was an unused one that Martin decided to transform into his study.” She informed.
Syrilblia: “Huh? So you don’t know anything about it?” I ask with a raised eyebrow.
Carna: “Nope, not at all. It’s been a mystery to both Marina and I for many years. The idea that we finally get to reveal it… well, such a thing is very exciting indeed.” She happily answered.
Going out of my room, we went to Marina’s study. After all, she was part of this, too. While heading to Martin’s study/office, we made sure that only loyal maids witnessed us heading there. We didn’t want any leaks, after all.
We were planning the early downfall of Martin; you know… Soon; we came to his study. Of course, I had no idea where it was, so Marina led us to it. Standing outside of the room, I was anxious about what we would find…
Syrilblia: “Any guesses?” I jokingly ask.
Marina: “No one besides you and Martin has ever seen the inside of this room since I married that man. Frankly, it could either be something horrible, or just a normal study. Martin was always someone who kept close to his secrets.” She replied.
Carna: “Heh… Knowing him, there are probably some slaves or something within this study.” She said with a laugh.
Syrilblia: “Is that something to laugh about?” I reply with a stern tone.
Carna: “Oh, I am not laughing at the slaves, mind you. Just that finding such things within his study will surely be enough to have him executed. Slaves are highly illegal, you know.” She clarified.
Marina: “There are countless possibilities on what we will find. Let’s not wait any longer. Syrilblia, could you please unlock the door?” She asked.
Fuck… I was hoping to delay them as much as possible. Not for any important reason, mind you. Instead, I am just super worried that we won’t find anything at all. That would super, super fucking suck.
Martin didn’t specifically mention his study. I am only assuming that he meant it when he brought up his secret… Swallowing my saliva, which still oddly tasted like Marina’s sex, I unlocked the door. What awaited us inside… well, it was something that I will remember for the rest of my new life…