Chapter 368: What Do We Do About the Banquet?

That place is a place men enjoy, even if women go it would not be interesting he is looking down on it. But Her Majesty is not that sweet.

"Yes, then shall we go together? Lord Robbie, let us go together, yes?"

Her Majesty glances at me. Locked on by Her Majesty, with this the choice of going alone as I like disappeared for me. Sonia, whether last night’s memory remains, does not have a very good face but in the end she will go I suppose. Meaning on both my sides Her Majesty and Sonia, fearful cabaret girls? will sit in state and a burned field where no young girl comes near is visible.

Before the sun set the banquet began. Today too I eat at a corner of the hall. Only different from yesterday is that almost no one knows who I am and the women send glances at me now and then. Girls of an age you can call young ladies, because they can greet Her Majesty, wear rarely worn fine clothes, have makeup they have never done put on and are brought by parents. Many of the dresses open the shoulders ban! and barely hide chests that have not swelled properly yet. And pitiful is that these young ladies seem not to mind sunburn at all usually, arms and napes are splendidly black. Around the chest is white so the contrast is amazing.

The face is white from makeup but from the face back is black and it looks as if they are wearing a white mask. And I think such young girls are fine with light makeup but many have red lipstick, red cheek rouge, dark shadow the same as Mother applied and the sense of discomfort is no joke. But because many of the girls are doing so no one thinks that is not good I suppose.

Around me the density of people is thin but the girls look at me from a little distance. My appearance is popular with mature women but of course it is popular with young ladies too. They talk secretly and look at me now and then. Then come talk to me I thought, when suddenly from the side an auntie charged.

Mature woman fits, around forty I think. If that alone she is about the same as Her Majesty but a person whose body thickness I think is more than twice. Behind there is an attendant man, thin and sweating. Mistress and her attendant I suppose. The man while heikora is saying something to the mistress but the mistress with rough breath is staring at me.

"You a little, come with me!"

The first words she said in an order tone.

"Um, even if you say come with, just where?"

"Outside outside! We go to the courtyard. Look, do not dawdle and follow!"

She says it in a still stronger tone. The auntie grips my wrist, stands first and walks zunzun toward the courtyard. I follow after and walk. When the auntie walks the line of people splits like Moses crossing the Red Sea and a road opens. Humans on both sides of the road bow politely to the auntie. Meaning this person seems a person of quite high status. And a well-known person... but after this what happens to me?

When we arrive at a place a little distant from the banquet noise the auntie stops and lets go of my wrist. No time to feel relieved I am finally free the auntie turns. The face with the banquet hall lights reflected looks like a fierce beast that captured prey. She looks as if she is licking her lips and appraising me. She edges one step two steps toward me so I tried to step back without thinking and from behind I was locked gashi. That attendant man holds my shoulders so I cannot run.

After this what happens to me? I am trembling with fear. The auntie draws close enough to almost kiss my face, stretches a hand from below and all at once, all at once you know, she set a hand petari on my important son!

Geh!? What is this one doing? What is she doing in public? I thought but we have taken a moderate distance from the banquet and the auntie’s hand is in shadow so it probably cannot be seen. Perhaps even if it can be seen everyone is pretending not to see...

The auntie rubs my son over the trousers surisuri. The auntie’s face in front of my eyes is scary and disgusting and the son does not react. On the contrary it has shrunk.

The auntie who made an n? face stops her hand and sets the hand strongly on the son. Then she is saying something inside her mouth. What? Putting some curse? What is this one doing. The auntie’s hand is trying to grip my son over the trousers!? G-God!

For a while the auntie’s hand searches my son sawasawa, some time passed but my stout-hearted son does not react.

"Odd. Why does it not grow large I wonder?"

The auntie leaked words with a strange face.

"With my magic any man always grew large. Odd."

What is thaaat! Magic that makes any man grow large?

"How old are you?"

She asks me so

"Eleven."

I say the years honestly.

"I see, eleven. At that age it should be the peak of wanting to do it, why does it not stand I wonder?"

"Um, if it stands is there something?"

I asked timidly.

"Ara, we will enjoy it in a back room and after that I will take you to my inn and show you a dream for one night. How? You can spend one night with me? Glad, yes?"

Wh-wh-what, one night with you!? You who have a still larger gut than this large chest. That you will freely use a tender boy like me for one night?

"Odd? Until now I have never failed. If I put this magic on the boys all come at me like dogs in heat, even virgin boys munched on me, what is with you? Odd? Is today’s condition bad?"

and such frightening things she says. Magic that makes boys go mad with sexual desire what? She put that on me? She intended to take me home?

In the first place my magic did not work? And for that one cause comes to mind. I feel it is better to say it straight so there is no aftertaste.

"In fact I have Spirit Magic Resistance so I think that is why it does not work."

"Haa? Spirit Magic Resistance~~~! Take that off! Take it off at once and listen to what I say!"

The auntie’s eyes lift and force is added to the hand holding the son!

"Eh? But this is something I received from Her Majesty so I cannot take it off that easily..."

Hearing the keyword Her Majesty the auntie’s eyes waver.

"Her Majesty is which Her Majesty?"

Even though such a thing is obvious she is shaken so she asked again I suppose. Because she is shaken her hand grips my son mugu mugu.

"Her Majesty of course is Her Majesty the Queen of the Mainz Kingdom, the one receiving greetings from people of the territory from earlier."

At my words the auntie grips the son gyu. But it is not reacting.

"Is that so... that, who are you?"

"I serve as Her Majesty’s guard and am called Robin Marie. I came together from the royal capital."

When I said that the hand that had been gripping me from behind was released. The hand that had been gripping my son loosened, was stroked nade nade and left. Has the crisis passed?

"Then I wanted you to say so sooner. A shame, I found a child that makes my heart pound after a long time... it cannot be helped. Lord Marie, the thing just now, will you not tell Her Majesty? Please treat me well."

She says it bringing her mouth to my ear. I choke on the dense woman’s smell. If wrapped in this smell for one night a young man seems ready to have all his essence sucked out. Whether thanks to Spirit Magic Resistance or not, I am truly glad the son did not stand. Succubi really exist, I learned at this time...