I Own A Brothel In Another World (Ch. 1-196)

Chapter 171 - Through the Eyes of Another: The Priestess and Her Holy Legion

Back in a certain well-known mansion located in the Human capital, a little bit before Alastair's return...

"Mistress, we received a report saying that the ladies are back and will soon reach the estate," Rene's muffled voice passes through the door to my office as the Dogkin maid knocks on the wood gently.

I take a quick look at the standing clock to my right and nod to myself. They've returned a bit earlier than what I've been told but I'm sure that predicting the pace of a ship is a tough feat even for the Goddess. Weather and water can be finicky and we all know that she shouldn't interfere in such basic mortal matters for no reason.

"Thank you, Rene. I will come and greet them in a moment," I reply, returning my focus to the document forms lying in front of me.

"Naturally, Mistress Elea." I can practically hear her polite bow in her bubbly voice. "I shall excuse myself now and return to my duties. Everything is proceeding within the given expectations. We are on a good path to making it on time."

"Perfect. I'm glad we can all depend on you and the others." Now I can almost feel the light breeze her wagging tail is creating behind that cute butt of hers. "Master is definitely going to reward you for your hard work. I'll make sure to make some space for you in his schedule."

"T-That would be wonderful, Mistress Elea." And finally, my sharp hearing picks up on the quiet noise of something tapping on the wooden floor, or perhaps dripping is a much more accurate expression.

A small grin sneaks up onto my lips. "It would. Now, you can consider yourself dismissed. And, don't forget to wipe the floor in front of the door before you go. We don't want to create a slipping hazard out there."

An adorable yelp answers me and something smooth brushes over the wooden panels before the sound of rushed footsteps echoes down the hallway. I can't help myself but let out a quiet chuckle. Beastkin girls in heat are just something else. Though, I have to agree that even just a thought about our beloved master can make any girl wet in seconds.

No. Stop. I have important things to do. I can't be walking with my thighs clamped for the rest of the day. Let's save those thoughts for when Alastair comes back. He will definitely insist that we all immediately take a break. You can gush at him as much as you want then, my lovely body.

A sweet giggle reaches my ears from the side. "Ria always says that sitting behind a desk is the worst thing you can do to keep your mind from wandering off. Leave the remaining forms to me. I'll gladly finish it on my own."

I glance at Elise, who is sitting at the side edge of my desk and smiling at me knowingly. It's of no surprise that she's noticed what kind of wandering off my mind conducted. She might look like a young, sweet, innocent girl, but that mature friend of hers filled her head with lots of life experience.

"Thank you. I will take you up on that offer, then. Let me know when you are done and we will make one final check together, bringing Ria with us too." I nod at her and stand up.

"Don't mention it. Just like everyone else, I'm happy to help. This is a big operation and I really want it to succeed without a hitch." A faint trace of rosiness colours her plump cheeks. "That, and as you said, Alastair is definitely going to reward us for our effort."

Shaking my head, I chuckle lightly. "Looks like we are all craving for a piece of Master after not being able to bask in his feelings for a while. And fillings."

She giggles once more and returns her focus to the papers. But, the blooming crimson spreading over her skin and the subtle bite in her bottom lip are enough of a confirmation of my earlier statement. Supplements can only get you so far.