Author Note: I like heroine viewpoints, don’t you?

《Rose Perspective》

For generations, my house was a family of poor knights.
If it was only that, it wouldn’t be much different from other house but it seems that only woman of this house became knights.

My mother and my grandmother were both knights.

My grandfather was a knight but my father was a merchant.

We were poor but as a family of knights we had out pride and were confident in our swords skills.

I graduated from Knight school when I was 18.
I as a woman could be proud that I was the next seat.

While there only 1 problem in my life, it that it wasn’t possible for me to love a man because I could only see women as potential targets.

The first person that I came to like for the first time was a childhood friend that lived in the village.
We play together every day, stay over at each other’s house, took a bath together and even slept in the same bed.

Before entering Knight school, I tried to convey my feeling to her but as expected.

“I am going to become a mistress to the village head son”

She told me that when I arrived at her house.

Despair

If I had to express it into words.
She was a poor farmer daughter, but she was beautiful.
The village head son is 15 year old and he already has a wife but he wanted to make her his mistress.

It not unusual to marry at the age of 15.
Usually, many people would decide their life when they reach 15 years of age, be it marrying someone, enter a knight school and become a soldier or becoming a pupil under some craftsmen or merchants.
It wasn’t unusual for a woman to be independent and try to support herself but as expected I was a minority.

Without being able to say anything to her, I left that place.

Then it was time for entering Knight school and I went to the royal capital.
I have never met her since.

And I wasn’t able to come to like someone else.
Thinking that I would become sad again if I told my feeling again, I hid them.
My grandmother told me that when I went to knight school, men would approach me.
It seems that my grandmother met my grandfather while in knight school.
But I was totally not interested in man at all.
Being called out to the back of the school building, I thought that I may like men if I was proposed to.

But my taste didn’t change.
I have been embraced by someone, but my first experience was the worst and it only felt painful.

At first, when I graduated from knight school, I looked for a job.
My family was a family of knights, but it was not some n.o.ble va.s.sal but free-lance knights.

So I made use of being a woman and offered to be a personal guard for n.o.ble who have young daughters. I thought that even if a viscount didn’t accept it would be good if it was a baron or a quasi-baron.

If it was below that then I didn’t think that there would be enough financial leeway to employ a knight.
Though I didn’t say it, at first I thought it was impossible.
Then unexpectedly someone called out.
It was Earl Ainkfalts.
Earl Ainkfalts who was an investor at knight school said that he wanted to employ me by all means.
Both me and my family were delighted by the unexpected job.

Of course, I heard the story too.

Then I was trained for 2 years and would serve Anne Rose Ojou-sama.

The first time that I saw Ojou-sama was about 2 months after I began to serve her.

It may have been love at first sight.

Beautiful silver hair that almost transparent, skin as white as whitebait, a face that well-proportioned with a stiff atmosphere that like her father.
A complete strike.
Furthermore not only being a beauty but having a gentle heart that greets us from the bottom of her heart.

Couldn’t she be called the reincarnation of a G.o.ddess?

I though so seriously.
And I became convinced of it.

It seems that Ojou-sama has both s.e.xual organs.
Surely Oujo-sama that have the same characteristic as G.o.d must be the reincarnation of the G.o.ddess.
If it is under the guidance of the G.o.ddess I will give my all to serving this family.
I will serve by this person side for my whole life.

And that Ojou-sama lower body is bare and is being pushed out toward me.
A fat c.l.i.toris and a thinly opened slit with thin silver pubic hair growing.
And drops are dripping there.

When I told Ojou-sama that I would lick that place, I almost cried.
Overflowing with excitement I said a terrible thing.
Is she not drawing away? After all, even if it was such a kind girl, she would look down on this behavior.

“……Then please” (Anne)

But it was different.
Ojou-sama accepted such a me.
It may seem a little rude but it seems natural for Ojou-sama.

I became excited when she suddenly embrace the arm of the coachmen and put her chest on the coachman’s shoulder.
Even if Ojou-sama didn’t notice, but between every man thigh, it became erect.
On the night where my feeling was all fuzzy, I heard m.u.f.fled chucking and cackling from the carriage.
Ojou-sama seems to be at that age but it was a problem that she forgot to close the window, though I’m interested in such things.

I also understood that the men go to the bush and relieve themselves.
When a peerless beauty is doing such vulgar thing, it is natural.
That why I did it.

And during the next day after dinner, I was asked to wipe her body.
I was confused at the beginning, but I made a guts pose in my mind.
Everyone look over my way enviously but even if I die, I won’t hand it over.
The naked Ojou-sama as expected was outrageously beautiful.
I couldn’t stop my excitement thinking that Ojou-sama was comforting herself yesterday in this carriage.

I was so excited that I couldn’t sleep last night knowing that the beautiful Ojou-sama had a male thing.
How did she do it yesterday?
With her female hole? O-O-Or with her p.e.n.i.s…

I only felt pain when a man embraced me if I was embraced by Ojou-sama surely my heart and body would be satisfied by her.
As I was wiping her back I was not able to endure my urges and sneakily touch her back with the edge of the cloth.

I would be all right even if I was found out because Ojou-sama would forgive this much.

It was a time of supreme bliss.
But it was over when I finished wiping her back.

“W-Well then! Excuse me for my impoliteness!” (Rose)

Although it is regrettable and even if I would be hated, I could not separate my eyes from her body.
I tried to escape the carriage hurriedly.

“Please wait” (Anne)

A voice called out from behind.
There only one person behind me right now.

“I would like to pick some flowers before sleeping” (Anne)

My crotch becomes wet with those words.
I should change my underwear later.

Ojou-sama would usually wear a skirt but now she was wearing pants so that it will be easier to move in.
Her pants were taken off, her panty lowered.
By the way, underwear that been rolled into a ball is the best.
Just pulling only a single leg out and leaving it to the side.
It looks so beautiful but lewd when Ojou-sama did that.
Also Ojou-sama scent smell so good.
The fragrance was faintly sweet like an elegant rose.
At first, I thought it was perfume but now it seems different.
It provokes my l.u.s.t pa.s.sionately.
No, surely it not only me.
You could tell from the other knights, the coachman, servant in the mansion and Ojou-sama maid in particular.
Ojou-sama who’s crouching down had a sweet fragrance was clenching my hand.

“Nnn…… Fuaaa…….” (Anne)

Ojou-sama pee splashes and leaks out a cute voice.
I thought that one having a high social status would have a more elegant feeling about it but it was more normal than expected when she peed.
But that gap made my excitement achieve its climax.
Ojou-sama face became red with embarra.s.sment when it was more than she thought.
I nothing something strange here.
There was two streams of Ojou-sama pee.
Pee was flowing out from her below her c.l.i.toris and forming a parabola.

That is Ojou-sama p.e.n.i.s…

As soon as I saw that, my uterus and v.a.g.i.n.a were pulsing.
Furthermore, Ojou-sama pee was spreading in the surrounding and it had a heavier smell than usual, also since it was cold outside it was becoming steamy.
At the same time, honey gushes out of my secret place.
An awfully pleasant feeling ran down my back at the same time.

Is it because of the smell?

I can’t believe such a thing happen even my trousers are soaked, but I am unable to change it now.

“There is nothing wipe with…” (Anne)

I heard Ojou-sama impatience voice.
Apparently, after doing her business, she didn’t bring a cloth to wipe herself.
Ojou-sama is too carelessly cute.

And I who kept watching have said something terrible there.

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Author Note
Thank you very much for those that put in their evaluation.
I will do another chapter today.
And I think I’ll mix the heroine viewpoint in, how does everyone think about that.
I would like to hear your opinion