■ Ranking Organization □
The next day, I went to Dorothea and immediately asked.
“What? You want me to get some dirty books for sex education materials?”
“Yeah. If you order the agents in Hamburg, they can get them for you.”
Dorothea then held her forehead as if she had a headache and said.
“Well, that’s possible, but think about the position of the person giving the order. If the Commander-in-Chief suddenly asks for dirty books to be sent, what will happen to my dignity?”
“…Wouldn’t they just think that the Commander-in-Chief is lonely?”
“Hey! Don’t say that!”
At Dorothea’s genuinely angry voice, I thought I might have messed up…
But surprisingly, Dorothea quickly calmed down and let out a deep sigh.
“Don’t go around flapping your mouth carelessly. I’m only letting it slide because it’s you.”
“So, will you get them for me?”
“No, getting dirty books is no big deal, but let me check one thing first.”
“What?”
“Was it Camilla? Call her over.”
“Camilla?”
“I have something to talk about with her.”
There was something unclear about it, but I agreed.
I slightly opened the office door and looked outside, where Camilla, who had been waiting, calmly asked.
“What’s the matter?”
“The Commander-in-Chief wants to see you.”
Camilla, not understanding why Dorothea suddenly called for her, tilted her head but obediently followed into the room.
Soon, their eyes met.
While Dorothea’s eyes showed slight curiosity, Camilla remained expressionless as usual.
As I stood awkwardly behind, Dorothea gestured with her eyes.
It was a clear dismissal, so I hesitated but eventually closed the door and left the office.
“…They’re not going to talk about something strange, are they?”
I had no idea what they would talk about inside.
Even if I wanted to eavesdrop using magic, it was obvious that Dorothea would catch me, so I couldn’t even try.
I had no choice but to space out until their conversation inside ended.
[[#]]About ten minutes later, Camilla came out of the office.
I wanted to ask what had happened inside, but seeing that she didn’t look particularly serious, it seemed they hadn’t discussed anything I was worried about.
But the next moment, the words that came out of Camilla’s mouth were completely unexpected.
“Lord Caldlasth, it seems you don’t need to prepare separate materials.”
“What? What do you mean?”
“Lady Dorothea said she will personally show you and her having sex tomorrow, so you can learn by watching.”
“What the…?”
I hurriedly went back into the office to confirm this unexpected statement.
“Dorothea! Is what Camilla just said true?!”
Dorothea turned around and nonchalantly said.
“It’s true. It’s much faster to teach through actual experience than using dirty books.”
“But you didn’t even tell me…”
“So, you’re not going to show me? Well, if I can end my wish with just getting a dirty book, it’s a win for me.”
“……”
Seeing her so confident, it was clear that some agreement had been reached inside.
I regretted not eavesdropping, even if it was a bit rude, but her suggestion wasn’t entirely unreasonable.
Certainly, dirty books made in the style of this era would be hard to use for anything more than educational purposes unless you had a very rich imagination.
Looking at them, I’d rather read erotic novels during tea time.
But I had been teaching Camilla’s sex education in the driest way possible.
Now, jumping several steps at once felt a bit repulsive.
“Who suggested this first? Did Camilla agree willingly?”
The answer didn’t come from Dorothea.
“Yes. I agreed. I thought I could learn more that way.”
Camilla, who had followed me in, answered, and Dorothea, leaning on her chin, said.
“And I suggested it first. Honestly, I thought it wouldn’t matter to show you. We’re both women, after all.”
Seeing their perfect combination, I realized there was no way out.
“…Alright, let’s give it a try.”
It’s not like showing it will wear anything out.
[[#]]The way back to the lodgings with Camilla after meeting Dorothea was a bit awkward.
Actually, this wasn’t the first time I had shown someone else having sex.
When I lived in the lower village of the castle, I had Camilla secretly watch me and Violet having an affair from inside the closet, and as a result, Camilla wanted to learn about such things.
From what I’ve observed so far, she is truly a person of a rigid personality.
Even though she has succubus blood flowing through her, she had been so engrossed in her work for thirty years that she didn’t know how to release her desires.
Just a little stimulation made her personality brighten.
Compared to the average of other succubi, her sense of chastity is almost at the level of a Confucian dragon, but I worry if my influence has created some strange walls.
Voyeurism, that is—
Since the first time she became aware of her sexual desires was through ‘peeping,’ I wonder if she derives pleasure from it.
For now, I’ll observe her reaction when we show her tomorrow.
With that determination, I walked and soon found myself back at the lodgings.
Unlike usual, we didn’t exchange a single word and went straight to our own rooms.
I didn’t like the awkward atmosphere, but today it was unavoidable.
After such a conversation.
I’m not sure what face to show.
I lay on the bed and thought about what would happen tomorrow.
Honestly, no proper scene came to mind.
But well, it’ll work out somehow, right?
I decided to place my hope in the ‘common sense’ that the two of them fundamentally possess.
[[#]]The next day.
I went about my usual routine.
Unlike yesterday, which had a somewhat awkward atmosphere, Camilla showed her usual self in the morning, so there was no problem dealing with her.
We also avoided topics related to sex education, and since many people called for me today, I ended up having lunch outside while running around.
After spending hours creating necessary items with alchemy, it was soon time to leave work, and the time I had verbally agreed with Dorothea yesterday arrived.
With a tense face, I knocked on the door of the room Dorothea used as a bedroom.
Knock- Knock-
After a while, the door opened, and out came Camilla, who was supposed to be at the lodgings.
When our eyes met, she slightly bowed and stepped aside.
Entering the bedroom, Dorothea, wearing a much more revealing black negligee that showed her skin, was sitting on the sofa waiting for me.
Her healthy tan skin glistened with the light reflected from the fireplace.
Unlike usual, when she always tied her hair in various styles, today her hair was down, giving off a strangely mature allure.
She had already had a drink, as her face was flushed red.
Dorothea noticed me entering and smiled like a cat.
“Come in. Caldlasth. I just finished preparing.”
As she said this, she swirled the wine glass in her hand, the wine inside creating a small whirlpool.
After sipping it with a ‘glug-glug,’ Dorothea furrowed her brows, nodded, and asked me.
“Want a glass to commemorate? Nothing better to ease the tension.”
It looked like expensive wine, so I didn’t refuse.
I held out the empty glass in front of her to the wine bottle, and the beautiful red liquid poured out.
“Ah, my mistake.”
Dorothea, who had poured the wine almost like beer, said this and immediately lifted the bottle, but my glass was already full.
I quickly brought my mouth to it to avoid spilling and asked while drinking the overflowing wine.
“You suggested showing me, but now that it’s time, you’re nervous, huh?”
“Shut up. I know.”
Dorothea twisted her long red hair with her fingers and downed the remaining wine in one shot.
“Phew~”
The effect of drinking wine without any snacks quickly showed on her face.
“Ruby Eyes, indeed. The aftertaste is clean.”
Thanks to that, I sipped the wine in my glass, half-drinking, half-watching Dorothea to make sure she didn’t make a mistake, and then belatedly remembered Camilla was there.
I quickly looked around and saw Camilla standing in the corner of the bedroom like a shadow, with her hands politely clasped.
“Please don’t mind me and continue.”
She seemed to be considerate in her own way.
Although it felt a bit chaotic, what I had to do remained the same.
“Hey, Caldlasth. Let’s kiss.”
“What?”
“Come on.”
She looked at me intently, and as a man, I couldn’t refuse.
I slowly kissed Dorothea in front of me, mindful of Camilla’s gaze behind me.
