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Chapter 33

“Master, it’s time to eat.”

Philia heard Paula’s voice and opened her eyes. There were birds chirping outside the window. The sun’s rays shone on the white sheets. She blinked. She rubbed her body. Her body ached from the intense love affair.

“Master?”

Paula asked. As she tried to get her body up, her body suddenly wouldn’t move. As Philia fell back on the bed, she noticed that her open legs were spread apart. No way, now? Philia’s eyes were wide.

“Nngh!”

Between her legs, which were suddenly spread apart, a very aroused manhood penetrated. A moan that was suppressed came out in an instant like the manhood that had slipped through the inner walls soaked with sex all night long. She gripped the sheets.

“Uh, hah…!”

Her body twitched as he poked her sensitive part that had not yet been heated up.

“Huuu, hnnnnh!”

Philia let out a moan with a hoarse voice.

“I will come back later.”

Paula said. She felt a slight sense of shame, but it vanished quickly. During this time, whether the servants heard it or not, Claude embraced her.

He was like that just yesterday. He must have been offended by something as he held Philia almost to death, even though she accepted his member as best as she could.

“Hahh. Huuuhh!”

The only reason her body was in good shape was because of the expensive medicine he had. It was crazy to give her that precious restorative medicine in order to hold her like this, but unfortunately, Claude made it worthwhile.

“Haa, haa, haa!”

Philia grabbed the bedsheet and let out a violent groan. She succumbed helplessly to the excessive stimulation first thing in the morning. Saliva was dripping from her mouth.

She became a woman who had her legs always spread apart, lying face down to accept him. This was the life destined for Philia. Philia was no longer ashamed of her struggles with absolute pleasure now.

After all, what good would that be as she had became a slave to him. Her life had already ended.

Claude had gone to Kshamil for a while before. Then, Philia found herself waiting for him. Claude became master of her body and mind.

The moment she acknowledged the truth, Philia gave up on her own life.

She gave up everything to him.

Because Claude was unusually obsessed with her and had no intention of letting her go. So, even this morning, as soon as she had woken up, she gave up her body to him as he devoured her like a beast.

Would this life be okay? For now, Claude was very caring for Philia, and she knew very well how to play into his lust.

She just needed to leave her body to her instincts. She enjoyed the highest luxury available under him. All food, clothing, and shelter necessary for her to live were provided by him.

Somehow, her eyes were red. But, if she was caught crying, this would provoke Claude. So Philia put her head on the pillow and let out a weeping sound.

What’s fine about this? She didn’t do anything wrong, but she had to hide and cry.

After the maids washed her body, Philia lay down. Claude kissed her on the forehead and left for the Imperial Palace. Philia thought as she looked at it.

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