“Well then, where should we start looking?”
“Master, I think it would be best to go to the upper floor.”
“That’s true. I have an image that important people are on the upper floor.”
This is the third time I’ve entered the castle, but last time we went straight to the plaza, and the time before that, we only went to the party venue with Otsupain’s guidance, so without a map, we had no choice but to search randomly within the castle. Kent thought that if they met people they knew, such as Catherine, Patty, and Margaret, along the way, there would be a high chance they could be told the room they were looking for, but such coincidences were unlikely. He believed that steady effort would bear fruit.
“Master. For the time being, let’s check this room first.”
“No, I said the upper floor…”
They were still on the first floor, but Al opened a nearby door. After entering the room once, he poked his head out again.
“Master. This way.”
“You don’t mean you’ve already found it?”
As Al beckoned, Kent thought they had found Gordon’s room and entered it.
“Oh? The door opened by itself. Who is it? Whoever entered last, please close it properly.”
“Whoa!”
In front of Kent was a naked young woman. Kent instinctively flinched back, but the other person didn’t seem to notice their presence.
“Was it me who entered last? Sorry, sorry.”
Another naked young woman made an apologetic gesture and closed the door.
*What is this room, Al?*
*It seems to be a women’s changing room.*
Inside the room were many young women changing their clothes. There were those who were completely naked, those who were half-naked, and those who had finished changing and were chatting with other women.
“It was a busy day today.”
“Even if it’s an annual event, we’ve been working non-stop since the end of the year with almost no rest.”
“I’m going to work hard with my boyfriend now.”
“That’s nice. Having a boyfriend.”
“I’m going to find a good person this year too!”
Kent found himself listening to the cheerful chatter of the young maidservants in front of him.
*Master, are you just going to watch and not touch them? There are many breasts you love here.*
*Surely, it would be bad if I touched them.*
Al asked if he should touch them, but touching without consent would be a criminal act. Rather, entering the women’s changing room was already out of bounds… Kent couldn’t take his eyes off the parade of breasts of various shapes unfolding before him.
“Well then, good work!”
“Good work.”
“Yay, it’s finally off time!”
The group of young maidservants who had finished changing left the changing room in a flurry.
“Hey Al. We have important business right now, don’t we? You shouldn’t be dawdling around here.”
“And yet, Master, you weren’t trying to leave the room and were watching them change the whole time.”
“Hmph, if you say that, I have nothing to retort.”
Kent tried to scold Al, but he was defeated.
“All right, this time for sure…”
“Master, this way.”
Kent and Al escaped the women’s changing room and were walking down the corridor. Then Al opened a door ahead and beckoned Kent.
“You’re sure about this one now, aren’t you?”
“Yes, of course. What Master seeks is undoubtedly in this room.”
Kent said so and entered the room Al guided him to.
“Uwah. Haven’t you gotten bigger again?”
“You think so? Eek! Don’t grope me out of nowhere!”
“It’s fine, it’s not like it’ll decrease.”
There, a paradise filled with steam was unfolding. Naked women were washing themselves, soaking in the bathtub, and spending their time leisurely.
*Hey, Al. Isn’t this the women’s bath?*
*You could say that. But you like it too, don’t you, Master?*
*No, I do like it, but entering without permission is a crime.*
*It’s okay if you’re not caught.*
The bathhouse that Kent and Al entered was for women. Judging by the clothes left in the changing room, it seemed to be the bath used by the servants.
*What do you think, Master? Shall we join them?*
*No, no, we’re in a hurry right now.*
*Is that so? What a shame. I thought I’d do something to please Master.*
Al looked very disappointed. Kent and his companions quietly left the bathhouse without being noticed by the bathing women.
*There’s a lot of activity around here.*
There hadn’t been many people until then, but as they proceeded down the corridor, the number of people they passed increased. However, the people they passed didn’t seem to notice Kent and Al.
“Master. I smell something here. It stinks.”
“I’m really counting on you, Al.”
“Yes, it definitely stinks.”
After proceeding a little further, Al stopped dead in his tracks.
“Let me just check things out.”
Al opened the door in front of him and went inside.
“Master, this way.”
“Ah, coming now.”
They say third time’s the charm, so Kent trusted Al and entered.
*Admittedly, it stinks, but…*
*Yes, it reeks.*
“I feel like I’m going to leak. I feel like I’m going to leak. Lifting my skirt, here we go.”
“Good job, you seem to have held it for a long time.”
“Good job! I think I pushed myself a little too hard.”
In this room, there were multiple holes, lined up at regular intervals without any partitions. In front of Kent, a woman was squatting with her skirt lifted. Next to her, the young maidservant who had just rushed into the room squatted, straddling the adjacent hole with her skirt lifted.
Drip, drip, drip.
Splashhh.
A stream of golden water flowed from the first woman’s legs and disappeared into the hole. The woman who squatted next to her, having held it in for a considerable time, released a strong stream of golden liquid from between her legs. From Kent’s position, the private parts of the two women were fully visible, and Kent’s eyes were glued to what was flowing out.
“Ah, good work!”
“Good work.”
This room seemed to have a lot of traffic, as maidservants came and went one after another. And just like the women who had entered earlier, they lifted their skirts, straddled unused holes, and urinated.
*Hey, it definitely stinks, but isn’t this the women’s restroom?*
*It seems so. By the way, I will too…*
Saying so, Al lowered his pants to his knees, lifted his short skirt, and straddled an empty hole.
*Mmmph, it’s coming out. I’m going to release a lot in front of Master.*
Al let out a pained cry and released a clear liquid from between his legs.
*By the way, since I only drink water, there are no impurities in what comes out of me, so it’s safe to drink. Would you like to try some?*
*No, thank you.*
Kent did not have such tastes, so he declined Al’s offer while he was urinating.
*I feel refreshed, shall we leave?*
*…*
After putting on his pants again, Al said to Kent. In the end, their business in this room ended when Al relieved himself. They discreetly left the women’s restroom without being noticed by the women who were still occupied.
“Al, next time, at least find me a room for royalty.”
“Understood.”
While Al’s actions were usually pleasing, Kent did not have the luxury of time to indulge in them right now. He ordered Al to find a royal room next.
“Master, let’s go up here.”
“All right.”
Guided by Al, Kent climbed the stairs.
“Master, I believe this is a royal room.”
“Really?”
“Yes, no doubt about it. Then I’ll scout ahead…”
Kent and his companions climbed many stairs. Then, at a certain floor, Al seemed to sense something and left the stairs, walking down the corridor. Kent followed behind him. After walking a short distance, Al stopped, and in front of them was a door with luxurious decorations. Al quietly opened the door and went inside alone.
*Master, it’s bingo. It’s a royal room.*
*All right, well done, Al!*
Al returned with the good news. Kent followed Al into the room.
“Ann, it feels so good. You’re pushing so deep into me!”
“Does it feel good, Bine? Here, let me push in more.”
“Haaah, you’re hitting the deepest part!”
*So, Al.*
*Yes, Master?*
*It certainly looks like a royal room, but isn’t this a bust?*
*What! I only guided you here because you said it was a royal room!*
As Al said, this room was undoubtedly a room used by royalty. On the bed in front of them, the First Prince Randolph and Princess Bine were naked and entwined. Both were passionately seeking each other and crying out loudly.
“Gordon won’t last much longer. If that happens, the obstacle will be gone, and I can inherit the throne without anyone complaining!”
“Ah, you! Don’t talk about such things while you’re thrusting into me!”
“It’s because I’m so happy. If you conceive a child with me, we’ll be secure.”
“Y-yes, I will bear your child. Pour yourself into me!”
Randolph and Bine’s movements gradually became faster. They seemed to be in the final sprint towards mutual climax.
“Ooh, ooh, ooh!”
“Aah, aah, aah!”
“I’m going to release, hnn…”
“Please let me come! Eecch, Eecch!”
The two began to convulse and seemed to have reached their climax simultaneously.
*What are we watching?*
*Royal lovemaking, perhaps? I don’t think it’s something one sees often.*
Al was right, it wasn’t something others would normally see, but seeing it didn’t lead to anything. Merely witnessing the actions of others left Kent feeling unfulfilled.
*Perhaps Master is starting to feel like that?*
*Ugh.*
Kent was hit by Al’s accurate observation.
*Since they seem to be in their ‘wise men’s time,’ shall we leave the room?*
*Sigh. I feel completely exhausted.*
Kent and Al quietly left the First Prince’s room.
