I Became the Maid of the Lout Prince
Chapter 172 Table of contents

In the silent bathroom where not a word was exchanged, only the sound of breathing between Ethan and me could be quietly heard. For some reason, I felt a rush of heat on my face.

Perhaps it was due to tension, as my heart had been pounding unusually hard since earlier.

"At first, I thought it was a good idea."

I had no problem with the idea of offering Ethan a hand job in exchange for the perfect victory reward and my life.

The problem might have arisen from entering the bathroom without an excuse to take off my pants, and also from thinking about the fact that my chest would be touched and my hands would get dirty.

When the idea first came to mind, I thought it was a good solution, but looking back now, it was not a good idea at all. In any case, entering the bathroom together in this attire could have made it seem like I had 'allowed' Ethan to do that final act.

In a way, I was like a head being thrust into an alligator’s mouth.

If, in this situation, Ethan couldn't control his desire and attacked me...

Thump.

"Ugh."

Calm down, calm down. You know better than anyone that Ethan is not that kind of person.

Yes, if we were to nitpick, the fact that I could enter the bathroom with just a towel draped around me was only possible because I trusted Ethan that much. The fact that he had never attacked me in the many situations where he could have was a kind of trust indicator.

"But still..."

Originally, I had planned to smoothly move my hand down to his lower body and finish with a hand job.

But as I pushed Ethan's back and pulled his gaze forward, the towel I had hastily put on made it hard to see his private parts clearly.

I at least wanted to know the size beforehand. Or at the very least, whether he had gotten an erection or not.

With those thoughts in mind, as I pushed Ethan’s back and pulled his gaze forward...

Swish.

Swish, swish.

"Ah, ah..."

Due to the change in position, the towel that was barely covering my body slipped off and fell to the bathroom floor.

"W-What's happening, Lilly?!"

"Ah, it's nothing!"

"For something like that, you sound quite flustered..."

"T-The towel that was covering me just fell. It’s really nothing, Lord Ethan."

"Ah, the towel, right."

"Well, I was going to take it off later anyway. So, Lord Ethan, you don’t have to worry about it."

"Okay, got it."

Although I said that, in reality, my mind was filled with all sorts of complicated emotions at that moment.

The situation of being naked behind Ethan and pushing his back was enough to trigger my embarrassment in many ways.

Trying to recover the fallen towel suddenly, but unable to move my hands in this awkward situation, I couldn't remember what I had planned to say or do next.

And at that moment, the towel that had been on Ethan's thigh quietly fell to the floor.

Swish.

To be precise, it wasn't that it fell, but that Ethan had picked up the towel from his thigh himself. I didn't quite grasp what had happened until Ethan spoke those words to me himself.

"If it makes Lilly uncomfortable, it might be a bit embarrassing."

"Eh?"

"If Lilly doesn't mind, then you don't have to worry about my towel either."

"Understood."

—Why is he suddenly being considerate and kind in a place like this?

But for me, it was not bad news at all.

Ethan had removed his towel himself, so now I could see the area I had been trying to confirm.

In addition, strictly speaking, the situation Ethan had shown me was no different, so I could confidently confirm it.

With those thoughts in mind, I glanced over his shoulder and found myself staring at his crotch.

Unconsciously, a gasp escaped my lips.

"Hun..."

Did I see that wrong?

No, was Ethan's thing originally that size according to the settings?

Even though I roughly skimmed over the mosaic CG, it didn’t seem to be that size during the humiliation period.

I knew there were changes in physique from the original work, but why does the lower part seem bigger than in the original?

Could it be that the part that was buried in fat in the original now looks bigger because it's exposed?

Or maybe it's due to balanced meals and exercise during the growth phase.

Anyway, it was an object that made me think a lot as soon as I saw it.

If by any chance I had something like that inserted into my body, it would feel like my virginity and everything else would just tear apart due to the size.

"Hey, Lilly."

"Yes?"

"You keep staring at it like that; even I feel a little embarrassed."

"I'm sorry!"

Crazy, crazy, crazy!

Lilly, are you really an idiot? How long were you staring at Ethan's thing? It was a moment more embarrassing than just showing my naked body to Ethan.

"Sorry, Ethan... I really wasn't intentionally staring at it."

"It's okay, Lilly. I've seen a lot of your chest until now. I just asked because it seemed like you were staring at it for too long."

And once again, a long and awkward silence ensued.

My heart, which was already pounding due to embarrassment and shame, now lost control and started beating like crazy.

The only way to stop this confusing emotion, even a little, was now only one.

"Ethan."

"Yes?"

"You can turn around now."

"Are you sure, Lilly?"

"Yes, I'm fully prepared."

"Okay, if that's what Lilly wants."

To quickly resolve the 'complete victory reward' for Ethan and escape from this frustrating space, that was the only way to suppress my shameful emotions.

Upon hearing my words, Ethan slowly turned on the chair.

Soon, we faced each other, naked, without a single thread on our bodies.

His thing, which was particularly prominent between his thighs today, showed a presence that was more pronounced than usual. I had seen it erect a few times when touching his chest under his clothes, but this was the first time I had directly faced it with my own eyes.

Of course, there were no mosaics in this world, and the shape of his curved thing was completely exposed without any editing.

For some reason, from the moment I directly faced Ethan's penis, my heart couldn't stop beating faster, and blood rushed through my whole body.

"You have a beautiful body, Lilly."

"Err..."

"Ethan, you also... Uh, you have a great... thing..."

"Oh, n-no!"

"I meant... Uh, you have a great body!"

"Is that so...? W-What am I saying..."

Crazy, crazy, crazy!

Are you really an idiot? Why do you keep saying weird things and acting so foolishly?!

The maid who started praising his manhood as soon as she saw it—where on earth did she come from? Is she some kind of prostitute?

It felt like my emotions would only get more confused if I kept staring at that thing in front of me, so I decided to quietly bring my hands between Ethan's thighs, avoiding eye contact.

"E-Ethan, sir."

"Yes?"

"From now on... I will give you the 'victory reward' for defeating Harold, sir."

"Alright."

"If the reward I give you is not to your liking or makes you uncomfortable, please feel free to let me know."

"Got it... Well, I don't think that will happen, though."

Just in case my hand job doesn’t please him, I made sure to have some backup.

This time, I cautiously grasped Ethan's manhood with both of my hands.

Squeeze.

"Uh, hm..."

Ethan let out a weak moan, and his body trembled slightly when I grabbed his manhood.

Even though I've touched my own manhood countless times in my past life, this was the first time I've touched someone else's. It felt soft and hard at the same time, with a slightly subtle sensation.

Well, it would be strange not to feel that way in the current situation of touching someone else's manhood with my hand.

But I had promised to do my best to satisfy Ethan. At least hand jobs were much better than fellatio or paizuri.

Squeeze, squeeze.

"Ah, hm."

Ethan was struggling to suppress his moans as my hand made contact with his already stiffened manhood.

I used to find male moans disgusting when watching adult videos, but Ethan's moans didn't feel that repulsive.

In fact, they might even be somewhat satisfying.

Anyway, the fact that Ethan was feeling my touch was clear.

Thanks to the towel I had been holding and massaging his back with, there were soapy bubbles on my hand.

This might have been the reason why Ethan's moans deepened rapidly as he received a massage from my hand.

Squeeze, squeeze.

"Hah, L-Lilly..."

Slip, slip.

"Hah, hah, hah!"

Ethan was breathing heavily, and squeezing his thighs with my hand, his breath getting heavier. I shook Ethan's manhood gently, trying to exclude any emotions.

Soon, his manhood reached its climax with a few throbs, making it clear to me.

"Hah, haah."

The problem was, I hadn’t done anything about it.

The sticky semen that spurted out forcefully hit my body as I was massaging his manhood. Ethan's lightly bitter and sticky bodily fluid flowed quietly down my sternum and navel.

"Hah, haah, hah..."

"S-Sorry, Lilly... A-Are you... okay?"

"It's fine, Ethan, sir. It's just a matter of washing it off with water."

"I should have warned you beforehand..."

"It's also my responsibility for not being prepared. Please don't worry, Ethan, sir."

"Okay."

Even though I reassured him that there was no need to feel sorry, Ethan still looked remorseful. To show that there was really no need to worry, I casually poured a basin of water over my body.

Splash!

"Please look, Ethan, sir. It will all wash away with just one splash of water."

"I see, Lilly."

"Yes. So there's no need for Lord Ethan to worry about such things."

"Got it, Lilly. If you say that, then..."

As if understanding my words, Ethan nodded his head slightly, but then quietly stopped his gaze as if frozen.

I was momentarily puzzled by his reaction, but soon realized where Ethan's gaze had stopped, and cautiously shifted my thigh, speaking.

"What I asked you to look at wasn't the space between my thighs, Lord Ethan."

"S-Sorry, Lilly!"

"There's no need to apologize, Lord Ethan."

I had already shown everything I had to show today.

It was a bit embarrassing to be stared at so intently without even being aware of it.

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