I, the yellow-haired noble, hypnotize the beautiful wife from another world

Her voice was gentle, as if she was coaxing a child: "So don't feel any burden, don't feel any guilt, just relax completely with me. This is my service to you."

"Sister Ellie, I like you."

"Well, I love you too, Master Aslan."

During the kiss, the Super Lance erupted more violently than ever before.

A few minutes later, after Mrs. Ellie finished all the follow-up cleaning work, Aslan felt a little tired.

"Sister Ellie..."

"Take a good rest. I'm right beside you."

"Um……"

Aslan fell into a deep sleep, resting his head on Lady Elly's soft thighs, while she sang a little tune.

If it were under normal circumstances, Aslan would have been craving for more, but now, Aslan just wanted to have a good rest in such a comfortable place.

……

After a while: "Master~~~~"

A dark-skinned dark elf maid ran over with full energy, and then saw her young master sleeping there.

Mrs. Ellie made a hushing gesture to Eliza, telling her not to make such loud noises and wake up Master Aslan.

"He actually fell asleep."

The dark elf was a little surprised to see Aslan sleeping. "Did he really get hit this time? To my surprise, after being beaten for three days and three nights, that young master could still laugh and say that he could make ten more bastards."

Eliza was already used to Aslan's confident and energetic appearance. After all, it was always Aslan who made her suffer, not the other way around.

Of course, although she was surprised, she still lowered her voice and said to Mrs. Ellie in a whisper:

"What on earth did you do to drain the young master dry by yourself?!"

"Not at all. It was just a service, and the child was tired, so he fell asleep. Also, it's not that he was shocked, but he was under pressure."

Mrs. Ellie's tone was also very soft and gentle, and her eyes were full of love when she looked at Aslan: "Senior Eliza."

"Yes, yes." Although she is actually older than Ellie, has worked longer than Mrs. Ellie, and has stronger fighting ability than Mrs. Ellie, but at this moment, she has been suppressed by Ellie unconsciously in terms of momentum.

"No matter how strong a man is, he has a fragile side. No matter how healthy and energetic he is, he has a tired side. At times like this, what a woman should do is not to continue to increase his pressure, but to comfort him gently. Make yourself his harbor. When he is physically and mentally exhausted, serve and comfort him gently, so that his body and mind can rest. Then, you can regroup, cheer up, and continue to face challenges."

"Ah, uh, oh."

Eliza had never heard of such a theory. In her impression, Master Aslan had always been glorious and omnipotent.

She believed this after she was saved by Aslan.

But thinking about it now, Eliza couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. She had followed the young master for so long, but she didn't notice that the young master also needed comfort and that he would accumulate pressure.

She always shouts, "Master is great, Master is invincible, long live Master!" In this way, she treats Aslan as an omnipotent superman. By doing this, have her words become part of Aslan's pressure invisibly?

Thinking of this, Eliza felt even more ashamed. At the same time, the look she gave Ellie became complicated.

In addition to the vigilance towards a strong enemy, her eyes also showed gratitude towards her benefactor. After all, in her heart, Master Aslan was the king.

"I didn't expect you to have this ability." She said to Mrs. Ellie a little awkwardly, "I underestimated you before."

Hearing what she said, Mrs. Ellie just smiled and didn't say anything.

"You win this time." Seeing that Ellie was neither arrogant nor discouraged, Eliza felt even worse. "But don't be too proud too soon. I will work hard to improve my maid skills, serve Master Aslan better, and then make a comeback!"

"I have never considered Senior Eliza as an opponent." Ellie said gently, "But of course I will continue to improve my skills to better serve Master Aslan."

After saying these two sentences, the two head maids looked at each other, their eyes seemed to contain lightning and thunder. A battle for who is the better maid has begun.

Chapter 64: My mother’s best friends are my good partners

The confrontation between the two head maids did not last long. The next second, Aslan, who was sleeping, seemed to have sensed something and snorted. Eliza calmed down as quickly as possible and said, "Anyway, the young master will be in your care for the time being. I'll go get him something to eat."

"Well, I'll leave it to you, Senior Eliza."

After saying this, Eliza turned and left with a frustrated look on her face, looking somewhat dejected.

The outcome of this battle was Eliza's complete defeat.

"But speaking of pressure, what kind of pressure would make Master Aslan depressed?" She couldn't help but think: "What happened to Master Aslan when he was taken to be identified by Madam Yelena during the day today?"

The dark elf maid was very curious about this, so curious that she even couldn't help but want to ask Lady Yelena, whom she was very afraid of.

Of course I didn’t dare in the end.

"I'll ask the young master after he wakes up." She thought to herself, and then happily ran to the kitchen to make the chocolate-filled snacks that Aslan liked.

Because there are more people in the house, I have to do more. And because I am the head maid, I have a certain degree of control over the puppet maids, so it won't be too much trouble.

But then again...

"Gentle maternal love..."

The dark elf maid's mind flashed again with the scene of Aslan lying quietly in the gentle arms of Mrs. Ellie. Then she subconsciously reached out her hand and gestured at her chest: "Damn it, is there any magic potion that can turn my breasts into G cups as quickly as possible..."

……

At the same time, Aslan in Ellie's arms woke up.

The short nap made him feel refreshed and he could think seriously about the future.

Just as Eliza and Mrs. Ellie had guessed, the pressure did come from today's visit.

Everything was good at first, meeting Yelena's mother's old friends, nobles, powerful professionals, and people with great authority and power in certain fields. They were all important people that Yelena's mother believed could help Aslan in the future and would be useful.

Many of them are top beauties with mature charm and stunning looks like Yelena's mother. When Aslan sees them, he can't help but talk about their friendship.

For the sake of Yelena's mother - and of course also because Aslan himself is outstanding enough, these bigwigs are very respectful and promise that they will take care of Aslan in the future.

In the days before school starts, similar visits are made about a dozen times. Some of them only require a quick visit and a few words, but the more important ones require half a day or even a whole day to show respect.

Aslan was quite satisfied with this. After so many years, he finally became a second-generation entrepreneur and could make a living by relying on his mother's connections. Entrepreneurial resources suddenly became abundant.

If each of these older sisters and aunts who are of the same generation as my mother had a little extra in their pockets, it would be enough for Aslan to build his career.

Of course, this is not enough. Aslan's goal is to continue to work hard, become bigger and stronger, create more glory, and go one step further on his mother's network of contacts, turning friends into girlfriends. Let his mother's network of contacts become his own network of contacts, and inject new vitality into the harem.

Finally, Yelena's mother's network of contacts will be completely integrated. A strong team consisting mainly of beautiful ladies will be established. Then, whether it is to dominate a region or conquer the world, it will be easy for them to do so.

Everything was going well.

In addition to making more connections, Aslan also happily supplemented his own database of entries.

Of course, each and every one of Yelena’s mother’s friends are top-notch talents, no matter whether they are innate or acquired, in terms of combat, training, or talent, they are all top-notch.

Aslan was dazzled by the excellent gold and red quality items. He even encountered several top-level rainbow items.

Although none of these top beauties can compare to Yelena’s mother, the total amount of entry library reserves contributed by them is much larger than that of Yelena’s mother.

This way, Aslan felt relieved - his plan of practicing both magic and martial arts could continue, and Build would become stronger.

Everything was going well.

Just continue,

Things changed after he visited a powerful businessman and secretly hooked the hand of the beautiful woman who was dressed richly and gorgeously when Yelena's mother wasn't noticing... or maybe she noticed but pretended not to notice.

"It's getting late. Let's visit one more person and then go home to rest." Yelena's mother said while sitting in the carriage.

Although as a spellcaster she did not like such red tape and aristocratic etiquette, she still had to follow some rules in the capital of the Golden Eagle Empire.

The more convenient portal is no longer available. The only means of transportation available is the inefficient carriage.

The only good thing was that most of the noble carriages would politely give way when they saw Yelena's mother's plain carriage decorated with six-petal geometric snowflakes. It seemed that this "Countess" was more worthy of respect than the Empress of the Empire.

"The guy I'm going to visit next is very important, but..."

When talking about this, Yelena's mother's face showed a rare solemnity: "That is a guy who would be very troublesome for me to deal with. His reputation is high enough, and more importantly..."

She said with a somewhat conflicted expression: "She is your future dean of the academy, the Supreme Sword Saint of the Empire, Margaret von Helgre."

……

At tea time, Aslan ate cookies and chocolate cakes with the maids and recounted what happened in the morning.

The twin maids ate their snacks while listening attentively to the story told by their elder brother Aslan. Given their age and experience, they seemed to be listening to it as a story.

Of the two head maids, Eliza looked more serious and seemed to be planning to intervene more actively, while Mrs. Ellie continued to smile and seemed ready to continue participating as a gentle, female elder sister.

"In other words, Master Aslan was rejected by the female swordsman named Margaret, so he was disappointed?"

Eliza was hit on the head by Aslan after she said this: "You are kidding. It's impossible. Your master would never feel disappointed just because he was rejected by a woman."

"Yes, that's what I said. The young master should have been more proactive and beat that woman named Margaret to her knees, and then dragged her back to be a hard-working slave~" The dark elf maid continued to smile.

Chapter 65: Female Sword Saint Margaret: Athletic Beauty

Eliza's words were just nonsense. Whether it was beating the female swordsman to her knees or turning her into her own hardworking slave, it was not easy to accomplish.

If you put all your destiny points into it, you can raise the other person's love for you to 100 points. But the cost is a bit high.

This Margaret, the national swordsman, has an initial romance level of 0 with Aslan, which means she has no affection for him at all.

As expected of a strong person who is as famous as the Ice Witch, she can remain unmoved when seeing the world's most beautiful boy. It is completely different from the other girlfriends of Yelena's mother, who start with 4 or 50 points of romance when they meet and start flirting with her directly.

However, it is precisely because the other party is such a person that Aslan wants to conquer her even more!

Aslan thought about it and spent 2 points of life to adjust her love for him to 20 points. However, the look in her eyes when she looked at Aslan did not change at all, which showed that she had good control over her emotions.

"What an incredible beauty." Aslan secretly admired, and with a disguised, somewhat reserved, but at the same time polite look, he looked at the extremely beautiful woman opposite him who was wearing light armor and looked heroic.

She had her long blond hair tied up into a woman's style, and used glasses on a chain to hide the sharp edge of her emerald eyes.

Even wearing armor, it was impossible to completely hide her amazing body. She was at least 20 centimeters taller than Yelena's mother, and she had a well-proportioned figure that was shaped by exercise, with a plump chest, firm buttocks, and voluptuous thighs, all of which attracted Aslan's attention.

At the same time, there was another thing that made Aslan a little concerned, that was her lower abdomen hidden under the armor and shirt. I guess there must be a sexy mermaid line there. I really want to take a look.

Excluding those powerful combat and talent entries and only looking at the love entries, you can tell how outstanding the beautiful woman in front of you is.

[Mature charm: This is the advantage of a royal sister. I want to fall into her arms and act coquettishly]

[Plump figure: Such a good figure, I just want to hold it in my arms forever]

[Heroic Beauty: Seeing her heroic and enchanting appearance, I can't help but want to know how she performs in bed when I conquer her]

[Fitness goddess: the kind of beauty who can attract countless people's attention in the gym wearing stretch pants and a small vest]

Like Yelena's mother, Aslan's future dean, Mrs. Margaret, is also an extremely beautiful woman with enough love entries.

The only flaw is the white entry [Ancient Well Without Waves].

[The old well is still: the long years of war and the death of her loved ones have made her unable to accept any new emotions]

After seeing this, Aslan silently spent 1 Life Point and exchanged it for the same level of [Ripples in Spring Water]

[Ripples on the Spring Water: Someone is the one who caused ripples on the spring water again]

"There will definitely be a chance." Aslan thought silently: "Such an athletic big sister is also very good. She is very healthy and can definitely last longer in bed. I am really looking forward to it."

Aslan secretly decided that he would exchange a few more pairs of yoga pants of different colors for Teacher Margaret in the future.

……

The two parties met in the dean's office of Imperial Capital College.

Since semi-retiring from her adventurous life, she has devoted most of her energy to teaching and educating people, without a family, a lover, or relatives, and rarely has contact with friends and adventurous partners.

That is to say...

"It's the Beast Tide War."

On the way here, Aslan heard about it from Yelena's mother.

Different from the Ice Witch who was already famous throughout the universe, the national swordsman Margaret rose rapidly during the Beast Tide War decades ago.

Before that, she was just an ordinary adventurer with a little fame.

After the beast tide destroyed her home and killed all her relatives, she, like many others who had experienced the same fate, closed her heart and devoted all her energy to revenge, bathing in blood, slaughtering crazily, and treating every orc she met (in a broad sense) with the most cruel means.

Unlike most of the Avengers, Margaret succeeded.

In the crazy killing and fighting for more than ten years, her strength seemed to be on the rise, rising like a rocket. Master, legend, high-level legend, near-god, she became the most powerful person in the anti-beast tide coalition.

In the end, she also participated in the decapitation of the supreme chief of the beast tide, and at the last moment she killed the nightmare of civilization, the destroyer of the world, the commander of the beast tide, the warlord among warlords, Durok Dragon Slayer, and saved the entire civilized world.

Several decades had passed since that turbulent, bloody and ruthless era. However, the power of a near-godlike being meant that time had not left any traces on her.

The female swordsman is still beautiful and charming.