Transmigrated as Baron, Married with my Lovely Maid-Chapter 35 (Mature Content)

"Ahhnn...!"

Countess Azalea’s moan immediately caught Duke Archer’s attention, causing him to stop eating and stare at his wife in surprise.

"D-dear...! What’s wrong?" the duke asked in surprise.

"N-nothing, dear...hahhnn..." the Countess lowered her head in shame, shaking her head.

Duke Archer got up from his chair and approached his wife.

But Countess Azalea shook her head repeatedly, smiling softly.

Well, I just turned the vibrator up to level two, so it’s only natural that the vibrations in Countess Azalea’s pussy became even more intense, to the point where she moaned so loudly in surprise.

Ah, I never thought watching Countess Azalea hold back her moans in front of her husband would be so amusing.

My main goal with this vibrator was actually to make Countess Azalea squirt repeatedly, wasting her love juice and further depleting her magical energy.

This is revenge in similar just like you did, Countess Azalea!

"Hmm... strange. If you’re sick, don’t push yourself, dear," said Duke Archer.

"I-it’s okay, dear. I’m not sick. I’m just... well, a little... surprised," Countess Azalea replied, dazed.

"...surprised why?"

"...surprised that Baron Atreus Vermillion is enjoying lunch here, dear. Isn’t he our enemy?"

"Azalea...! Watch your words...! Baron Atreus Vermillion came here with peaceful intentions!"

"E-eh...? I-isn’t he an enemy of King Victor Drag-"

"Azalea! If I hear you insult Baron Atreus one more time, I’ll throw you out! Go back to eating and stop talking like a madman!"

Duke Archer sat back down in annoyance, leaving Azalea who’re still stunned, not understanding why her husband was defending me instead of her.

"Baron Atreus... forgive my wife’s words... something seems to be bothering her... I hope you don’t take it seriously..."

"Oh, it’s nothing, Duke Archer. It seems Countess Azalea drank too much wine earlier... hahaha," I said with a dry laugh.

Duke Archer laughed too.

Only Countess Azalea remained silent, watching the two of us laugh so intimately like friends. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

We both went back to eating.

My gaze slowly shifted to Countess Azalea, who was staring at me with annoyance and anger.

"...it seems you’re too caught up in your imagination, Countess Azalea." I said, a word only Countess Azalea could hear.

"Atreus Vermillion...! What did you do to my husband...?! You—"

"Do you really think your husband is the real Duke Archer?"

Countess Azalea froze in shock at my question, which interrupted her outburst.

"This dining room is a manifestation of your mind and imagination, Countess Azalea... Isn’t this similar with the world you created to deceive me?"

"N-no way. There’s no way this is my imagination, Atreus...! There’s no way I could imagine Duke Archer when I...uhhhnn..."

"Heh...don’t be embarrassed to admit it, Azalea. You wanted to play naughty like a slut with me in front of your husband. Your words may deny it, but your body and heart can’t lie."

"W-what do you know...! I-It’s all because of this weird instrument in my pussy...uhhh...ahhh..."

Countess Azalea moaned again as the vibrator inside her pussy vibrated again, making her body tremble with pleasure.

"Heheh... it seems you’re still confused about that vibrator, huh? Countess Azalea, in my world, this kind of device is commonly used to entertain lonely women longing for a cock. Consider this a token of gratitude for making me hot coffee, Countess Azalea. Or perhaps... you’re so longing for my cock that you’re so happy with this vibrator? If you truly deny this dimension... why don’t you remove the vibrator yourself with your own hands...?"

Countess Azalea gasped in surprise when she heard my last question.

I knew she couldn’t deny that fact.

Azalea was enjoying the vibrator, and she wouldn’t let it go.

What’s even wilder, she was enjoying the vibrations in front of her own husband.

Heh... truly perverted.

"Ghh....! Hahh....! A-Atreuss....! Y-you....! Ahhnn...! These shocks...! I-I’m coming again...! Hahhhn...!"

SQUIRT! SQUIRT!

Countess Azalea moaned uncontrollably as I turned the vibrator up to level three, making the vibrations stronger and more intense at a constant speed.

Her moans were intense and she screamed with pleasure as she reached her peak, no longer caring about her husband’s supervision.

I saw her body had gone limp, to the point where she was unsteady even sitting up, almost falling.

Azalea forced herself to get up from the chair soaked with her love juice, but suddenly swayed and fell because her body was exhausted.

Well, it looks like this is the end of my dimension spell.

I snapped my fingers, and everything in this imaginary dining room stopped.

Duke Archer stopped devouring his food.

The roast venison stopped steaming.

Even the wine glass that had fallen from the table stopped before it shattered on the floor.

I got up from the chair and walked calmly over to Azalea, who was still lying limp.

Her long, wet pussy covered in a pool of her love juice, which had leaked from her numerous squirts.

So much love juice had even leaked out, the vibrator finally came out on its own.

I saw Azalea still lying there, sprawled out limply, without the energy to even get up and face me.

"Countess Azalea...this dimension will soon be over. You know what I want..." I said calmly.

Azalea, still breathing heavily and with a flushed face, stared at me, half-sad and half-annoyed.

"Don’t think...this fight is over, Atreus Vermillion...hahh..." Countess Azalea said after finally catching her breath.

I watched his form grow increasingly blurry, as the dimensional space became increasingly unformed as my dimensional magic was finished.

"We can rematch later, Countess Azalea. I will definitely come to you at the golden mountain of Aaren. You just sit there, and I will destroy all the defenses of the golden mountain of Aaren that you and your husband are so proud of," I said firmly.

"...there’s no way a young man like you could destroy the defenses we’ve spent hundreds of years building," Azalea retorted.

"Hah...I don’t care if its decades old or hundreds of years old. Now, I demand that you free Terra, and then you can be free from this dimensional space."

"D-damn it...! So you know about the seal that restrains Terra...!"

"Yes, and you have two choices now, Azalea. Free Terra, or I will recreate this imaginary space with my dimensional magic. You know that all this shameful incident will happen again, with you as the victim."

Countess Azalea froze in shock, unable to believe what I was hearing.

I heard her mutter harshly over and over again, as if cursing her powerlessness because I knew she was in a checkmate position, with no more choices.

"I’ll count to five, if Terra’s seal isn’t broken, I’ll reenact this entire event...and you know that a far more powerful vibrator will assault your pussy again in front of your husband, making you a slut without dignity."

"A-Atreus...! Seriously...! You—"

"5"

"I may have lost in this dimensional magic, but—"

"4"

"The Aurelius family will not forget this humiliation! I will definitely win in the rematch!"

"3"

"...I’ll wait for you on the golden mountain of Aaren, Atreus Vermillion! I’ll show you that you’re on the wrong path and—"

"2"

CRACCKKK....!

The loud sound of shattering glass a few seconds later made me stop counting.

From the flow of magic I detected, I knew that the seal holding Terra had been broken, meaning Terra, the golem, would be free.

"...don’t think the golems will obey and submit just because of your words, Atreus Vermillion. They’ll definitely beat you up later!" Countess Azalea said dismissively.

"We’ll see, Countess Azalea...don’t worry. I won’t tell your husband about your naughty fantasies."

And everything went dark again.

Azalea was gone, nor was the dimensional space that had sealed us both.

When I opened my eyes, I was back where I was sitting in the meadow, and Terra, the golem, was staring at me.

His eyes, originally yellow from being under the influence of Countess Avalea’s forced control magic, were slowly dimming, turning a bright blue.

But when I saw Terra, the golem’s piercing gaze, I could sense a murderous intent.

Tch, just like Countess Azalea said; the golem still not believing me.