Ending the conversation with the girls was difficult, as they were still in a stimulated mood after going shopping and getting ready for the party. For most of them, getting ready and looking beautiful were almost effortless endeavors. Thus, they didn’t have to waste a lot of prep time putting on makeup or cleaning themselves. A little magic from Faeyna could instantly clean the body better than any shower, and the girls were flexible, skilled, and had each other to work off of. Since they were already dressed, they wanted to spend time with me, but I wanted to make a portal back to Chalm.
I didn’t want to have to explain that to them. First off, I had already been mocked as a daughtercon enough, and I didn’t want to see any smug expressions. I knew some of the girls weren’t like that, but others were merciless when there was a chance to tease me. Secondly, I was a little worried about Jespain knowing I left. They seemed to watch us very closely, and if the girls acted suspiciously while I was gone, then it might leave some issues. Thus, I did my best to try to get some of my own time.
“I’ll see you girls in an hour.”
“Why does Master not want our company?” Celeste asked tearfully.
“Isn’t it obvious?” Miki cut in. “It’s because Master needs to do that.”
“Hmm? What’s that?” Bernice asked.
“You know…” Miki’s cheeks turned red. “He needs to… release… pressure… before the party.”
“Pressure?” Bernice blinked until realization crossed her face and she shot me a scathing look. “Ah! That? P-pervert!”
“What?” My eyes widened. “That’s not…”
“Oh? Master should have said something!” Lydia cut in. “I would have taken care of it.”
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“Please, I’m Master maid.” Faeyna appeared from the next door as if she had been listening to us in secret the entire time. “It is my responsibility to take care of Master. Frankly, I’ve not been able to practice my duties as a maid very well since coming here since Master is always busy and surrounded by beauties, however, this is a situation best suited for servants. You girls may go back. My girls and I will prepare Master properly for the dance in every possible way.”
When she said girls, a few girls poked their heads out from behind her, including Cici. They had red, shy faces as they looked at me. These girls were only children! What was she talking about preparing properly?
Before I could protest, Shao spoke up. “Neither of you are going to be able to satisfy Master. Remember? We cannot do anything until Terra has her body back.”
“Ah… me?” Terra gave the scathing glares of the other girls a tearful look.
“No wonder…” Lydia put her finger to her cheek. “To think that Master has had no choice but to build up the pressure all this time. Then, he just wants a little time for some relief, we get in his way. Aren’t we all a bit responsible for this?”
Her words took the pressure off Terra, as all of the girls looked down sadly. My mouth was opening and closing. I wasn’t an animal. Sure, I wanted it, but I could wait!
“Master, please, go finish your business!” First declared. “We will watch the door and provide you absolute privacy until you’re satisfied.”
This was somehow worse than the original thing I had been trying to hide. I quickly targeted Lydia, who always had the most sway in the group and routinely kept the peace, and opened up Slave Communication.
“I just want to go visit Eliza for a bit.”
Lydia cocked her head and then nodded at the girls. “Come, let’s not embarrass Master further.”
Her words seemed to be law, and the maids quickly retreated to their small room and the rest of the girls filed back into their larger shared room. Lydia stopped just before she entered the room and turned to me, a slightly worried look on her face. I gave her a reassuring smile.
“I want Master to know I don’t mind whatever you do, but I’ll warn you that using your daughter for such things is only proper in small doses. In the future, please just use one of us to unload your lust.” She responded over Slave Communication before turning away and ducking inside the room, closing the door behind her.
My smile fell. I had failed to get my point across completely.