After Retirement, Living a Stud Life in Another World - Chapter 248: The Dark Butterfly and
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Chapter 248: The Dark Butterfly and…
The next day, I waited for my impregnation partner at the same inn in the commoner district.
Yesterday, things started right away, so I had no time to notice the furnishings. But as Beato said, it’s a “nice room.” Despite its calm decor, the room felt expensive with meticulous details. In my original world, I was a commoner, but after nearly four years as a noble in this medieval world, I understood such pointless luxury. I mumbled to myself, “The man who knows the difference, Go◯d Blend,” but that’s a secret.
Today’s partner was the daughter of a man who closely followed my idiot brother and a noble’s liaison, discovering the man’s protection in a viscount’s house in the capital. Apparently, he refused Ayaka’s reward money and begged for his beloved daughter to receive the “Seed of God.” Sure, producing a skilled operative would raise their status in the Dark Clan, but deciding an impregnation partner based on a parent’s will felt a bit sad.
After a soft knock, a delicate figure slipped in. Seeing her, I couldn’t help but catch my breath.
Her hair, the color of a raven’s wet feathers, and her obsidian-like eyes were a deeper, glossier black than Ayaka’s captivating color. The contrast with her flawless white skin, free of sunburn or moles, held my gaze.
Her face had a smooth, beautiful jawline that stole my attention. Her nose and mouth were small and cute, but her large, enchanting eyes shone with intensity. Even to me, with my lingering Eastern sensibilities, her appearance overflowed with charm. For Berzenbrück’s men, her exotic allure would surely stir desire—an irresistible girl.
“Nice to meet you. I am Ageha.”
The girl, bowing deeply while standing, was young. Despite radiating natural allure, her expression retained a childish innocence… Was she younger than me?
“Yes, compared to Your Lordship, I am two years younger by count.”
As expected. Hearing she’s younger made my naughty side a bit excited. After all, in this world, I’ve been with over a dozen women, but never one younger. This really got me motivated.
“I thought Dark Clan women usually had children later…”
Yes, I heard teenage girls used their agility for tasks requiring acrobatics, had children around twenty when their bodies matured, and then shifted to roles using dark magic. Having a child right at or just past adulthood seemed rare.
“Yes. If I were an ordinary woman, that’s what I’d do. But I am destined to become a ‘Dark Butterfly’…”
“Dark Butterfly?”
An unfamiliar term made me ask back. The girl named Ageha, with a slightly lonely expression, explained.
The clan’s dark work wasn’t just assassination or kidnapping. Espionage was the main task, including using male-female relationships. Even in this society where men held low status, men often filled administrative roles and held key information. To make them spill secrets, a woman’s seductive breath was the best weapon.
Thus, girls with lower magic or physical ability but beautiful looks learned to manipulate men, using their charm as a weapon to serve the clan. The girl before me was a beautiful chrysalis, fated to become a butterfly that seduced men.
“If I could contribute to the clan in other roles, I would. But my magic is E-class. So, I must use my needlessly refined beauty.”
“I see… I don’t know what to say.”
“Hehe, Your Lordship need not worry. It’s necessary for the clan. But girls in this role may choose their first partner and spend one night with them.”
“And you chose me?”
“Yes. This role carries a high risk of exposure and elimination. My father worried for my future and wished to give me strength to protect myself. He decided only Your Lordship’s ‘Seed of God’ could do that. To gain Ayaka’s permission, he tracked that noble’s mansion for five sleepless days.”
The refined Ageha puffed out her chest here, clearly loving and proud of her father, who gave his all to save her.
“So, please. Grant me Your Lordship’s seed. Even if I don’t conceive, give me the memory of one night… the memory of being held by the greatest man. If you do…”
No more words were needed. I pulled her slender waist close and pressed my lips to her red ones.
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