Chapter 23: The Countess's

At night, the hall of Marenko Castle was brightly lit. Duke Han Ruowei, wearing noble clothes, sat upright on the oak chair on the backrest, watching the performance of the clowns in the hall. The playful clowns were wearing red and yellow funny clothes, wearing triangular hats on their heads, and bells tied at the top of the hats. They stood in the center of the hall and threw three torches and took them into their hands, or suddenly swallowed the fire into their mouths, or fought each other funnyly, wonderful watches

The performance received applause from the nobles in the hall. A group of musicians around the corner of the hall played the acoustic guitar, flute, and harp to bring a joyful atmosphere to the banquet. The maids in open-breasted dresses served delicious food to the sitting nobles. Although Schwab, wearing a blouse and chain mail, was just bread and broth, it was also good to be able to enjoy these foods quietly after a day of hard work.

"That clown is very interesting." In order to attend the banquet, the princess Shari specially wore her most beautiful clothes. She sat next to Schwab and attracted the attention of many nobles. Although she was a member of the royal family of the Ruvets, Shari was invited as a guest of Count Stedetin. She looked at the clown who almost burned her crotch with a torch and laughed happily. This was a funny performance that could not be seen among the serious and brave Ruvets.

"Wine is still delicious." Koro, who was also wearing chain armor, picked up his wine glass and took a sip, then touched his beard. As he spoke, he started to tease the maid who poured wine beside him. The battle on the battlefield for several days made him feel that he was missing something without venting. When the maid bent down to pour wine for him, he deliberately pulled his clothes down, almost revealing half of his plump breasts. In the eyes of the maids, the knights who fought bravely were the most masculine, and she seemed very interesting to Koro. After the two of them were flirting with each other, they quietly left the hall. As for what they were going to do, the men understood it.

"Sir, what are you going to do next?" The devout religion and seriousness Liugodie refused to approach the maid. He knew his friend's temper, so he didn't care about Coro's departure. He was sincerely happy about Schwab's enfeoffment. He only heard that most of the enfeoffed Stedeingshire were poor fishing villages, and he was a little worried about Schwab's finances.

"Let's go back to Fort Mark and then go see my new territory." Schwab chewed a piece of wild boar meat, then picked up a glass of wine and drank a sip of red wine. Although this wine was sweet and mellow, the degree was too low. Schwab felt that he could drink at least dozens of cups before he could get drunk. Before he knew it, Schwab drank many cups.

"Mr. Schwab, congratulations on your appointment as Earl." While Schwab was talking to Liugudi, Countess Marenko was wearing a tight blue pair of long clothes, a tower-shaped veil hat on her head, and a wine glass to Schwab. She also wore a deer-skin glove on her hands, as the host of the banquet and the hostess of Marenko Castle toasted the nobles.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Countess." Schwab quickly stood up and saluted the Countess, and then drank the wine. I wonder if the Countess was not good at drinking, her face was slightly rosy.

"Where is Count Marenko?" Schwab found that Count Marenko had never attended the banquet from beginning to end, and most of the nobles at the banquet kept silent, as if the Count had disappeared.

"Mr. Schwab, in order to thank you for your kindness in rescue of Marenko, I have created a helmet for you. If you have free time now, please come with me." Countess Carolina said quietly to Schwab. Schwab's body shook slightly, and she was a little curious about what kind of helmet the Countess would give him.

"Thank you so much." Because the countess was following the maid, Schwab had no doubts and followed the countess and squeezed through the crowded banquet crowd. They walked through the side door and walked into the tower. Under the guidance of the countess' maid, Schwab came to the countess' room. The countess took out a giant helmet with wings. Schwab held it in his hand and weighed the weight. The face of the helmet was a cross-shaped gap. Through the gap, you could observe the front. The wings were red bird feathers inlaid on metal, looking like an angel with wings spreading.

"Sir Schwab, do you like it?" The Countess looked at Schwab with a smile and walked slowly towards Schwab, and her skirt swayed slightly.

"Of course, it's so beautiful." Schwab exclaimed. This helmet is well-made, and the iron nails evenly fix the helmet. The entire helmet reflects the unique luster of metal. It is conceivable that wearing this helmet must be very cool when riding on a war horse.

"It's good that you like it." The countess gave a look at her maid. The maid immediately put down the candle, walked out the door and closed the wooden door.

"What's wrong?" Schwab, who heard the sound, quickly turned around and saw that the door of the room had been closed. At some point, the Countess leaned behind Schwab. Her plump breasts were tightly pressed behind Schwab. The soft ball made Schwab's belly heat up. Schwab said awkwardly, "Countess, what are you doing?"

"Shhh~~, don't talk, Lord Schwab." The Countess put her finger on Schwab's lips, and the sweet breath blew into Schwab's ears, making Schwab feel itchy. The life hanging on the battlefield usually makes men look for vents. Maybe it's because she hasn't touched a woman for a long time, and the alcohol surges at this time, making Schwab can no longer control herself.

The countess' fiery lips were printed on Schwab's neck and exposed chest. At the same time, she took off her clothes from her smooth body like a beautiful snake. Schwab felt a white color in front of her. The countess skillfully untied Schwab's belt and took off Schwab's blouse and chain armor. Their gasp sounds filled the room. The two naked bodies were like newborn babies. They hugged each other tightly and enjoyed the gift of the night.

When the sun shone through the window into the room, Schwab opened his eyes. He sat up and straightened his sore waist and gently pulled the countess' round and white arms. Schwab patted his forehead with his hand, regretting his drunkenness. Looking at the countess who was sleeping sweetly and covered with kiss marks on his chest, Schwab couldn't help but feel a little sorry for his wild release, feeling a little sorry for the countess.

"Hey, you're awake." As Schwab stood up and put on his shirt and chain armor, the sound woke the countess. She sat up and said to Schwab with her upper body naked.

"Ah, yes countess, I." Schwab said blushingly, wearing his own clothes.

"Puchi, Lord Schwab, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm sorry, Countess, I didn't expect to do such a thing last night." Schwab shuddered when he thought of adultery with a married man, and Schwab felt a sense of guilt inexplicably.

"What else are you saying? Lord Schwab, this is my own voluntary. You have never been with the noble lady, right?" The Countess looked at Schwab with incredible eyes wide open.

"You are the first one." Schwab said with his head down. Although he had several sexual experiences, he had never slept with a lady. This was indeed the first time. The enthusiastic countess was always trying to control everything in between beds, which allowed Schwab to find a sense of a future woman.

"Haha, Lord Schwab, a noble woman has the power to share a bed with a knight or nobleman she likes, so you don't have to worry about it. Sometimes my husband's friend will do it." The Countess said frankly, as if it was as simple as eating. She heard that Schwab's guilt reduce a lot. Maybe this is the different custom, just like the Inuits treat their guests with their wives, but Schwab swore that his wife would never let her do this in the future.

"But this still makes me a little uneasy." When Schwab put his clothes on, the countess let the Countess fall alone, naked and plump body, like serving his husband, helped Schwab tie his belt and tied his sword around Schwab's waist. Seeing the noble countess kneeling under him, Schwab felt blood rushing, and he tried hard to control his emotions.

"Mr. Schwab, what fun do you think a noble lady can have to be locked in a castle all day long. The priests said that marriage is God's best gift to men and women, but this gift is too heavy like a shackle. Men can ride horses and go to war, while women can only stay in the castle and face the boring rock walls."

"But, the Countess is much better than many people. Many people are still living hungry, running around and even killing their lives to feed their stomachs every day." Schwab said to the Countess when he thought of the thin and dirty serfs.

"But they are at least free, and I have paid too much for my husband." The Countess sighed. Sometimes she really envied the serfs outside the castle, at least their families were loving. "Since I was born a noble, then I have freedom in choosing a lover. Even if I was crazy all night, I felt satisfied."

"Yes, this night, Countess, I have decided to leave Marenko Castle." Schwab didn't know how to respond to the passionate countess, who had many things to do and could not devote himself to the tender land of the countess.
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