Reborn As Noble-Chapter 1164: A Wet Pop and a Stern Grip ( )

Garius kept reading the letter before putting it down and leaning back in his chair.

"Looks like we need to send Marcellus or Cedric early. Alf?"

Alf stood and placed his palm over his left chest, bowing slightly. "Yes, Your Majesty?"

"Tell them to report to me here immediately."

"As you command, Your Majesty." Alf bowed, turned, and walked toward the main door. He opened it and relayed the order to the elite guards outside. "Summon Prince Marcellus and Prince Cedric to His Majesty’s private room at once."

"Yes, Sir Alf." The guards saluted, fist over chest, before moving swiftly down the hallway.

Garius looked at Erinette. "Erinette?"

"Yes, Your Majesty?"

"Call our master healer here. And can you go to Francesca’s room and ask her to come?"

"As you wish, Your Majesty." Erinette bowed gracefully, tapped her mana talkie to contact the Healer’s Hall, then walked gracefully toward the main door and stepped out.

Alf looked at Garius, his expression serious. "Is the matter that grave, Your Majesty?"

"Yes," Garius said, lifting the letter again. "No wonder she never returned Javier’s letters after he turned eleven."

Alf bowed again, his voice respectful yet concerned. "Pardon me, Your Majesty... May I inquire about what has troubled you so deeply?"

Garius exhaled softly and put down the letter. "Remember Gracelle?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. We just spoke of her this morning when teasing Javier about his childhood friend."

"I don’t know why Rolland never told me about this." Garius shook his head, his expression turning stern.

Alf asked softly, "What did he not tell you, Your Majesty?"

Garius narrowed his eyes toward the letter before slamming it again. "We met several times during royal councils back when Armand was still a region under the Human Kingdom, and he never once mentioned it. If I had known, I would have used my Eyes of Truth to see what he was hiding."

He leaned back and looked up at the ceiling, clasping his hands over his forehead. "His youngest daughter was sick. According to this letter, Gracelle fell ill during her tenth birthday, and he apologized for hiding it from me. He thought he could handle it himself, didn’t want to trouble me or make it a public matter, since it was a personal family issue."

Alf remained standing, one hand behind his back, the other resting calmly in front of him, his posture attentive and composed.

Garius looked at Alf and shook his head. "This letter mentions her condition has worsened... and that she may not have much time left."

Alf fell silent for a moment, his expression somber, before glancing at Garius again and bowing. "Is there anything I can do to assist, Your Majesty?"

"I don’t know, Alf. I really don’t know. If he had told me earlier, or even during the last royal council before Armand declared independence... we might have been able to do something. And since this letter is a week old, I believe her condition may have worsened further."

Garius let out a long exhale. "Call Javier here. I don’t want to burden him with another mission, but at least we should inform him about her condition. We might need to use his GAASAD... or whatever he calls it, so we can arrive there faster."

He glanced toward the windows, his voice softening. "At least we could pay our respects one last time... or perhaps... there’s something we could still do to help."

Meanwhile.

Inside Javier’s personal workshop.

Mimi puffed her cheeks, lips pursed, her tail swaying in annoyance as she watched Liana’s body tremble through another climax while Javier remained inside her.

"Nyaaaaaaa!!!!" Mimi glared at Javier. "When is Mimi’s turn!? I’m already naked here! Mimi also wants mating!"

Javier chuckled softly and smiled at her. "Alright, alright." He slowly pulled his dick out of Liana’s pussy, a loud, wet pop filling the room as he slipped free. He stared at Mimi, who was standing naked in front of him, and licked his lips slowly.

Her body was beautiful, smooth skin, a soft, healthy tone, small pink nipples on firm breasts, and a completely natural, bare pussy.

Oh~ Damn, I’m so lucky~

All my future wives are naturally bare. Just how I love it.

Mimi grinned. "Nya? So should I lie down like Liana? Or stand like Liana did at the table?" Her tail swayed excitedly behind her.

Javier reached for her waist, caressing it gently. "How would you like it, Mimi?"

"Oh nya? I can choose?" Mimi glanced up at Javier while letting him cup and fondle her breast, giggling softly as his thumb brushed over her nipple.

"Mm~ yes... you can, Mimi~" Javier leaned in and rested his forehead against hers, whispering close to her lips.

"Ehehehe~" Mimi grinned happily, planting a kiss on his lips, her tail swaying in delight. "Nyaa~ Mimi doesn’t know what to choose~" She looked into his eyes, her expression playful and trusting. "It’s up to Husband~"

"Okay~" Javier smiled. "You really don’t mind?"

"Nya? No~ As long as I can mate with Husband~"

"If you’re happy with it, I’m even happier~" Javier said softly, his hands slowly caressing her body. "How about... bending over?"

"Oh? Here?" Mimi bit her lower lip, her eyes locked on Javier’s, eager and full of affection.

Mimi turned and bent lower, both hands resting on the small couch, wiggling her butt toward him, her tail swaying playfully. She looked back over her shoulder, raising her hips to give him a full view of her pussy from behind.

"Nyaaa~ Like this?"

"Mm..." Javier nodded, grabbing his dick, still glistening with Liana’s wetness from before, and slowly stroking it. His eyes were fixed on Mimi’s tiny, virgin entrance.

Oh~ The last virgin. Ah~ Can’t wait to claim her~

Just as he was about to point his dick toward her, a delicate hand gripped it firmly from the side.

"Young Master!!!!" Liana hissed, glaring seriously at Javier, her body still weak from her climax.

"Eeep! Liana!! What’s wrong!?" Javier flinched as Liana tightened her grip, ensuring his dick didn’t touch Mimi yet.

"At least go wash yourself clean before claiming Mimi!!!" Liana glared intensely at him.

"Eh? But..."

"No BUT! Go now! And you!" Liana glared hard at Mimi, who shivered under her intense stare. "Don’t just let our husband do it like that! Your first time should be special, private, and clean. Not rush like THIS!"

( End Of Chapter )