4th tester

**EP. 8 How Can I Resist This - Part 1**

The next day, I was treated to a feast comparable to a Manchu Han Imperial Feast, which includes over 100 dishes consumed over three days. The suspicious looks directed at me disappeared.

Kim Taeyang, the MILF trainer of the Chartreuse family! I liked my new title.

Lady Verdia Chartreuse acted as if she was avoiding me, but I think she was just preoccupied with her husband.

Even though she enjoyed shaking her hips during our vulgar sex, the next day, she felt guilty for her bad deeds, felt sorry for her husband, and couldn't talk to me with a clear mind because her own vulgar actions would come to mind when she saw my face.

It's natural for her to try to distance herself.

I knew well that rushing things at times like this would ruin everything.

Once she was mentally prepared, the fire would ignite anytime, and we could have even more passionate sex than before.

After that, I could just leave my body to the MILF's hip movements that would make my dick hard without hesitation.

I wondered if I really had a talent for training.

I had never actually met anyone called a trainer since coming here….

I gained weight from playing and eating comfortably for seven days.

The Chartreuse family was a noble family with enough wealth to support over a hundred freeloaders like me without any problem.

I hadn't been outside the castle yet, but I had picked up some information.

The Chartreuse family was one of the "Four Great Families" that divided and ruled the city.

They competed with each other to win the favor of the Empress.

By the way, the Empress's name is Sihyeon, which makes me wonder if she's Korean.

Based on the population of different countries on Earth, it's more likely that she's Chinese.

Although I lived comfortably in the Chartreuse castle, I wanted to meet someone from another world like me.

But….

'If the opportunity arises.'

There was no reason to go through unnecessary trouble, so I decided to focus on my current life.

At night, the head of the family would call me.

Under the dim light that barely revealed his facial features, he would quietly open a bottle of champagne he had saved and start talking.

"How was your day?"

At first, I thought he was calling me to drink with him, but he had no interest in knowledge about this world.

The topic of conversation was always about sharing his perverted tastes.

I couldn't despise him for being a pervert, considering how much he had helped me….

"Verdia is still avoiding me."

"Is that so…?"

"Shall I forcefully bring her to you like before if you wish?"

"No, it's fine as it is now."

This part of the conversation had been repeated for several days.

Batino was always interested in how his wife, who had tasted a big dick, behaved, and he had a habit of confirming what happened out of his sight.

He always asked me to be honest.

I would honestly answer, "There was no affair today."

Then Batino, who had been tense, would confirm his trust in his wife and let out a deep sigh of relief.

The phrase "it's fine as it is now" had two hidden meanings.

One was his desire to trust his wife as she was now, and the other was his secret wish to see his wife fall into vulgar sex in the arms of a scoundrel.

The latter was a desire that would never stop until it destroyed Batino himself, like pouring water into a bottomless pit.

He might be waiting for me to lay my hands on Verdia.

'I don't understand.'

He enjoys watching his woman being taken.

Even I, who loves taking other men's wives, would be considered a pervert anywhere, but deep down, I thought this.

"I'm really glad I met you as soon as I came here, Lord Batino."

"Indeed. You must have learned a lot about this world by now."

An untrained otherworlder is a D-rank slave.

That means you have to accept being a slave to become a C-rank.

What kind of treatment do D-rank slaves receive?

Even just listing a few things I've overheard, it's quite gruesome.

"I will continue to dedicate myself to serving you, Lord Batino."

"That's a good attitude. I hope Fiona also sees your good qualities."

"Fiona…."

The leggings woman who always glared at me resentfully while staying by Verdia's side?

"Any woman who sees my good qualities will be dying to be with me."

"Fiona has been very attached to Verdia since she was young. I told her to get along with you, but it seems she has no intention of doing so…."

"What problem could there be? The lady already likes my dick."

"…."

Batino and I made eye contact.

The rude sexual harassment towards his wife that came out of my mouth was nothing more than a long-lasting snack for Batino.

Looking at it this way, we seemed like friends who got along well.

"Do you think you could handle Fiona as well?"

What is this all of a sudden?

"…It would be difficult unless it's by force."

I answered honestly.

Verdia was practically forced, but it ended without any trouble thanks to her gentle personality. On the other hand, Fiona would never open her heart to me, even if she died.

Moreover, her body was well-trained, so it would be difficult to overpower her.

"Is there something you're worried about?"

I decided to probe Batino's intentions, wondering why he was subtly suggesting I lay my hands on Fiona.

"A distinguished guest will soon visit the Chartreuse castle, and I hope it will pass quietly if possible."

"Then wouldn't it be better to stay hidden?"

If I'm flirting with a woman, it would attract more attention.

"My wife is close to her. It wouldn't be strange if she talked about you where I can't see. It would be better to introduce you formally from this side…. She doesn't like otherworlders. She won't go out of her way to be suspicious, but the situation can change at any moment with a small trigger."

"Is the guest from another noble family?"

Batino nodded.

"Yes, it might be unfamiliar to you. There is a saying that crows watch everything in this city…. It refers to the Raven family that rules the Devil's District. Lady Raven has taken over as the head of the family after her husband's death, but no one doubts her abilities."

"…What kind of person is Lady Raven?"

Batino laughed, noticing my interest.

"You, who just got to know Verdia, are already interested in another woman? And a widow who lost her husband just a year ago."

"Sorry. It's a habit…."

"You have good instincts. I think Verdia is the most beautiful woman in the world…. Lady Raven has been an inspiration to many artists."

An inspiration to artists?

It took me a moment to understand what kind of evaluation that was.

"Is she beautiful?"

I asked directly.

"She is beautiful. And a very scary woman. Honestly, just standing in front of her makes my legs tremble."

This time, it's a noblewoman with a high status and a commanding presence?

I swallowed my saliva.

"Forget what I said earlier. Fiona may be emotional, but she's not a child. I believe she won't cause any trouble. Can you stay in your room while Lady Raven is at the castle?"

"Did you want to see it?"

"Hmm?"

"Her, who has been like an adopted daughter to the Chartreuse family since childhood, being taken by me."

Batino smiled wryly.

"I can't pretend anymore in front of you."

"I know your tastes well, Lord Batino."

"Do you think I'm crazy?"

"How can I judge others when I love taking someone already in love and married with my dick?"

"Hahaha!"

I clinked glasses with Batino.

"May our friendship last long."

"I will make sure the lady is never bored."

"I want to see Verdia's pretty face ruined even more. I want to see her become more beautiful with the pleasure she never knew in her life. But don't let Lady Raven notice."

"…."

Batino warned me sternly.

"If you inevitably encounter her, speak sparingly. Don't look at her carelessly. Don't approach her recklessly. That's the secret to living long as an otherworlder."

"I will remember that."

- You thought about meeting Ariella….

Whoa. I was startled.

I almost dropped the glass I was holding because of the voice in my head.

If I stay quiet, it will pass, but the monologue seems to want me to keep Ariella in sight.

'It might be the voice of my heart.'

The appearance of a noblewoman who might be as arousing as Verdia, or even more so.

My waist tingled with the thought of showing off my honed skills.

'No.'

Listen to the advice.

What's more precious than my life?

Back in my room, I sat naked and cross-legged, trying to calm my breathing.

'If I could calm my mind by doing the gratitude prick as usual….'

I felt Elizabeth's absence keenly that night.

I knew what I had to do.

Remember Batino's advice and live like a dead man until the guest leaves the Chartreuse castle.

I couldn't follow the monologue this time.

Self-quarantine began.

Fortunately, I was good at entertaining myself even when alone, so I spent time exercising.

'Don't go out. Don't go out.'

The bathroom and shower were in the room, and the maids brought me food.

I had never lived such a life without worrying about rent or living expenses, even in modern times.

To maintain this life, it's right to avoid the destructive flag.

'It's okay. I can control myself.'

One reckless action was enough.

No matter how much I thought about it, there was no element to drag me out of the room where I was holed up.

Fiona?

She couldn't even manage her expression and looked at me like a bug. Would she come to my personal space where I was sweating and exercising?

The possibility was very slim.

"398…. 399…."

I focused my mind while doing push-ups.

Today's abstinence would lead to a pleasant vaginal ejaculation.

Fortunately, nothing happened for two days.

"It's noisy outside. Did a guest arrive at the castle?"

I asked the maid who brought breakfast out of curiosity.

"Yes. Lady Raven visited the Chartreuse castle around 3 PM yesterday."

"Is Lady Raven really that beautiful?"

The maid looked at me quietly.

"I hope you understand that it's a topic I can't speak about."

"…."

Tsk.

If it were a man, we could have talked openly.

I finished my meal and went back to exercising.

The abstinence lasted so long that my dick got fully erect whenever I had a chance, to the point where I wondered if my balls were boiling.

Knock, knock.

That night, someone knocked politely on my door.

It was Batino. He couldn't help but be curious about whether his wife had an affair after all.

'I'd be curious too.'

During the visit of an important guest, if he imagined that I had sex with Verdia, it would be more shocking because it was unexpected.

Sorry to disappoint Batino, but I had been thoroughly self-isolating for the past few days to avoid any "potentially dangerous" situations.

I had to let him know that.

I opened the door wide.

"Oh…."

Verdia seemed slightly startled, not expecting the door to open so forcefully.

Verdia?

Verdia came to see me? She knocked on my door?

For a moment, my mind went blank.

A pair of breasts filled my vision!

All I could see were the breasts blatantly showing cleavage.

Then I noticed Verdia's shy face and realized she had walked here from the couple's bedroom, wearing only a negligee and a light coat.

Avoiding the eyes of the guards….

"Ah…."

I stupidly let out a sound and blinked.

An unexpected situation.

An unforeseen event.

The fact that the gentle and pure woman, who was concerned about her husband, had come to my room in heat.

I almost lost my mind at the familiar scent of soap from the first night.

Verdia shyly interlocked her fingers and rubbed her thighs, glancing at me.

"…May I come in…?"

No.

If I have sex with Verdia, the complete quarantine will be broken, and it's obvious what the result will be.

Only God knows what consequences that interaction will bring.

I have to refuse….

"…Trainer…♥"

Verdia, speaking in a nasal tone with a hint of coquettishness.

This alluring mother is… testing me…!

Those large breasts come into view again. I want to wrap my arms around her slim waist that accentuates her well-developed hips and take her to bed right away….

Don't imagine it! Ugh!

- Verdia is waiting for you to do something….

How can I resist Verdia, who came to get her pussy pounded!

I grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the room.

"Kyaa…."

Verdia let out a faint moan, as if she had expected this development, and came into my room, pretending to be reluctant.