"My lord, can you promise me one thing?" Karina who was silent, suddenly spoke out loud.
"What is it?"…
"In the future, if you ever plan on going on a dangerous crusade like the last time, you will bring me with you. As a knight who has reached the pinnacle of strength, I know that you are strong. However, precisely because you are the hope of the kingdom, that losing you would be that much of a big loss"…
"Haha, you are exaggerating. In the history of our world, how many level 10s have ever died? I was only cursed because I was careless" Although he spoke it lightly, from the memories, he knew the matter was anything but light. In fact, it was also for this reason that he wanted to meet with the duke.
"This is not a joke, I'm serious. I don't want to see you that hurt ever again. Do you know how painful it was for me to see you suffer from that horrendous curse every night?"
Seeing the rage and tears threatening to spill from the corner of her eyes, Reinhardt hurriedly shut his mouth. From the memories, he knew that this female assassin who was feared in the seven nations and even by the demons as the Mad Blade Karina, had a soft spot for him. Even the previous owner of the body treated her kindly, like a sister…? Hm? Why sister? The female assassin clearly had feelings for him.
Was the previous owner of the body that dunce? Anywho, he understood where she was coming from.
"Alright, you can join my knight order on our next crusade".
Karina nodded and her mood became happy once again.
"By the way Lord Reinhardt, are you going to the bath before meeting the Duke?"…
"That's right"…
"I see" After saying that she muttered in a voice only she could hear "So that is your type huh".
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After finishing everything he needed to do in his room, Reinhardt headed for the bath. As one would expect of a Duke household, the mansion was huge with numerous halls and passageways. Even the bath was huge with lion headed faucets and tasteful architecture everywhere. There was even a small waterfall at the corner of the bath.
Reinhardt who lived a moderate lifestyle in his previous life, experienced his first great shock after coming to this world.
Steam covered the bath indicating that the bath had already been prepared by Anastasia. Reinhardt headed for the bath, excited to experience the lavish lifestyle of a duke when from the corner of his eyes he saw a silhouette.
"My lord, I have prepared a new set of clothes for you"
It was Anastasia! Didn't she leave after preparing the bath for him? Yet she was there, in the middle of the steam, and as she stepped closer, the view of her full nude body finally came into clear, devastating view.
"My lord, since you have just woken up from your long sleep, you must be tired. Please allow me to wash your body" Anastasia spoke.
However, Reinhardt was in no mood to pay attention to her words. In front of him was a naked beauty so temptational and breathtaking that one might even lose their soul.
That gorgeous, voluptuous body that hid nothing was a sight to see. Wisps of steam rose around her, softening the air and creating an ethereal glow against her creamy, smooth skin. Her thicc, shapely legs moved gracefully across the tiled floor, each step purposeful yet delicate, exposing her privates just enough.
Beads of water traced down her neck and shoulders, catching the light as they slid down her body. Her long damp hair, which was usually tied into a bun, clung to her back and breasts, appearing simply hypnotic.
If Reinhardt focused his eyes, he could see her nipples that made their appearance every time she moved. Those round breasts, round buttocks, and seductive eyes, it was all a mesmerising sight.
"Although it is my first time entering the bath with my lord, I have washed your body many times when you were ill. So allow me to wash your body as usual my lord" Anastasia spoke. Her words were just a formality to get closer to him.
Nonetheless, in this setup and time, it was just too much to take. Reinahrdt ended up nodding subconsciously.
With practiced movement, Anastasia began undressing him. As she leaned in to pull the garment over his head, her plump, bare breasts pressed against his back. The contact sent a jolt of pleasure through his body.
The soft, heavy weight behind them, the teasing brush of her stiff nipples against his skin, even though he didn't want to, his mind ended up wondering about their cup size.
GASP!! The moment she undressed Reinhardt, Anastasia gasped loudly.
"Your body… my lord, you have changed so much." As the head maid of the duke household and especially as one of the maids who was tasked with taking care of Reinhardt ever since he was bedridden, she had wiped his body with a cloth many times.
The Reinhardt from the past possessed a body that could put even the battle hardened warriors to shame. However, this... this was simply perfect. It was like looking at a marble crafted by the gods themselves.
Anastasia's eyes widened as they drowned him in, her hands following the path of her gaze. They slowly slid down from the defined slabs of his pectorals to the hard, rippled valleys of his abdomen.
Her hands rubbed all around his body, feeling every inch and shape of it as if wanting to carve the sight into her eyes and memories.
Then, her hands stopped in front of his pants, her eyes focused on his bulge that was hard to miss.
"My, it is so lively~"
Saying it was lively was an understatement. Thanks to the Divine Trait [Endless Ardor] thrumming through his veins, he was already painfully hard. What's more, his divine body crafted by Dionanax, he was naturally gifted. The pants could not hide it.
Deftly, the head maid removed his pants and released his thing that now stood awakened, fully upright, proud and divine in front of her sight.
"Thank you, god" Reinhardt offered his prayer. Why would he suddenly remember the god? The reason for that was simple, the god didn't forget the other gift every man wanted. His thing was big, big enough to not put the name of divine body to shame.
Anastasia's smile widened, her eyes dark with desire. "It's so big, my lord has really been blessed~"
She gave a bashful smile, looking at his thing. Then she pulled Reinhardt towards a stool and bent down to scrub him. Her bouncy boobs got sandwiched between her thighs, causing them to change shapes like molds of dough.