As soon as he entered the dining room, a mixture of smells hit his nose. He could feel the crunchy smell of bread mixed with the aroma of perfectly cooked slices of meat.
After he took in the smells, he looked at the large table. It was filled with all sorts of colorful plates—from fruits to meats, even some vividly red wine. After he took all of it in, he could feel the saliva overflowing in his mouth, his stomach growling from the scene in front of him.
But even though he felt a sudden hunger, he tried to keep it cool as much as possible. He slowly walked alongside the table until he reached the head chair at the end of it, where he sat down elegantly.
Contrary to what he thought, the wooden chair was extremely comfortable. The wood felt soft and squishy, yet firm and strong—perfectly deformed to fit his body.
He slowly extended his hands to grab the fork and knife, feeling their metallic texture brushing on the tips of his fingers. But before he extended his hand to eat the first bite.
He noticed that Robin was not sitting next to him. Instead, she was standing on the side next to his chair.
With a firm voice, he asked her a question.
"Are you not going to eat with me?"
Han had a feeling of what she was going to say, based on his knowledge from all the isekai clichés he saw in his past life.
And as expected: "Master, what are you saying? I don't have the right to do that."
As soon as he heard her say this, he automatically knew what the next line that he would say would be.
"You don't need to worry—it's fine by me. I don't mind eating next to such a beautiful lady."
But despite his smooth talking, she seemed to not change her opinion.
"Master, I can't. This food was only prepared for you."
Han wanted to continue arguing with her, but he felt his stomach growling, and he didn't want to order her to do something that she didn't want. So he just decided that he could deal with this later.
"Alright, the next time I want you to make enough food for the both of us to eat together. Understood?"
He figured that by ordering her like this, she won't try to argue with him the next time.
"Y-yes, Master!"
Han ignored her answer and looked back at his food, then entered the first part of the meat into his mouth.
'Oh my Truck-kun, this food is heavenly.'
Han was pleasantly surprised by the rich taste of the meat. He never had anything like this in his old life nor his new life either.
The academy used to give them food that improved their magical affinities, not food with good taste. And before Han had realized it, he had already devoured most of the food on the table, and his belly felt full to the brim.
Robin's cooking was amazing. The meat was juicy, the bread was crunchy, the wine was tasty, and even the salad was great.
Han tried to look at Robin to congratulate her for the great cooking skills, but while turning, he accidentally threw the fork onto the floor. But it didn't stop—instead it continued rolling under the table.
Seeing what happened, Robin moved forward and said,
"Don't worry, Master—I will get it for you."
Han expected her to use her ability to fetch the fork from underneath the table, but contrary to his beliefs, she settled on the floor and crawled underneath the table.
Sending her on all fours underneath the table, facing her smooth, flawless ass in his direction. A bump started forming in his pants. The feeling of fullness that he felt after eating all that food was replaced by the arousal of seeing her in such a position.
But sadly, this position didn't stay for long. She quickly managed to get the fork and was about to leave from beneath the table.
But at that moment, Han got a diabolical idea.
'System.'
[Yes?]
'You said that I could import any memories into her mind, right?'
[Yes, thanks to the user's complete control over Nico Robin, he's capable of altering or adding memories to her consciousness.]
Hearing that made Han's dick erect even more.
'Then I want you to add memories of those pornos that I saw in my past life—where the step-sister goes underneath the table to get a spoon but instead gives the main character a blowjob—as if it was a part of her maid training.'
[Creating memories… completed.] [Inserting the memories into Nico Robin… completed.]
As soon as the completed message showed on the system window, Han noticed her entire body shook a little bit, like if she was in a momentary trance.
But in a mere moment, she came back to her consciousness and slowly crawled between Han's legs.
Looking at her looking up to him was Han's breaking point. He felt the flow of blood leaving his head and heading directly into his crotch. As soon as the blood reached his dick.
He felt his dick reaching the breaking point of the fabric and flying through his pants directly into Robin's face. The collision between his hard dick and her soft cheeks caused a loud, vibrating slap noise to travel throughout the mansion.
He was a little worried if Robin got hurt, but Robin didn't seem to care—instead her eyes were ogling at the hard stick of meat in front of her like a starving animal.
With her saliva failing to be contained within her mouth, the scene in front of him was extremely erotic.
Robin took a deep sniff from the base of Han's dick, letting his smell enter to the deepest part of her body, filling her lungs with his scent. She didn't immediately take out her tongue. Instead, she seemed to be lost in the pleasure of an orgasm from his scent alone.
But as soon as the orgasm passed, her eyes regained focus once again, and her gaze got fixed on his tip. And without any precautions, she gobbled his dick in one go, letting the entirety of it go deep into her throat.
(To be continued…)