max woke up feeling completely calm and content. He turned his head slightly and saw how her p***s rested on Maria's face. she looked down to rejoice at the sight of Maria's still naked body.
Her p***s couldn't help but get erect again. but maxwell shook his head trying to get those ideas out of his mind, he couldn't let himself be carried away by lust and forget the rest.
he got up quickly and changed. he took advantage of the last second to tuck Maria in and suck on her t**s, before reluctantly leaving.
It was very late at night and hardly anyone was awake, which is why he was able to quickly reach his room, where he found his mother already asleep in bed. It didn't take long for him to change and climb into bed.
Feeling a little uncomfortable, Maxwell reached into his mother's nightgown and grabbed her big t**s.
This formed a smile on his face and he soon fell asleep.
.....
The next day, Maxwell was woken up by the continuous pounding on his door, but he didn't get up.
It was his mother who got up and opened the door.
"Lady Olivia, my lord has ordered young master maxwell to report to the great manor at once."
Olivia Lucio gave a puzzled look, but after only a second, not caring a bit about Maxwell's complaints, she dragged him away, bathed, and shifted into the fastest possible gear.
Maxwell was very nervous, it was very few times that he had been able to meet 'his father' from him before. In addition to that, I send him to call unexpectedly and for no apparent reason.
He didn't last a second to think about his incredible night yesterday.
Maybe his father found out somehow?
but how?
wait...
He is the lord of the castle, it is impossible for him not to know that he is going inside it. But if he knew everything, why didn't he execute those two guards? that makes no sense!!
Maxwell rubbed his head in frustration. every time he thought more and more about it, he got more and more nervous.
As the guard leading him stopped in front of a large wooden double door, Max felt his heart stop for a brief moment.
The guard didn't let Maxwell's condition stabilize and he pushed the big door, opening it wide and revealing what was inside.
something maxwell did not expect to see.
In the farthest part of his location, on the other side of the room, all of his family were gathered. At the center of all was his father, a handsome man in his 30s with short platinum blonde hair and a very stern expression. around him were all of his 12 wives, his mother and Maria included. each of them distributed according to the level of favoritism that his father had with them.
As expected, his mother was at the far left of him. Maria on the other hand was on the right side of her in fourth position, not too far, not too close.
In addition to them, there were also in the great hall the two old advisers of his father behind him and a bishop of the church of the goddess Marhim with two elderly nuns behind him.
"Maxwell come here." His father spoke with his characteristic recorded tone, which commanded respect just listening to it.
"Yes sir father." max did not dare to reply and lowering his head he walked in his direction.
"there is good." his father spoke of him again. Which brought him to a complete stop in the middle of the room.
"Today is a very important day in your life, Maxwell." his father intoned in a very solemn voice.
Maxwell couldn't help but raise his head in confusion. all he could see was that they all shared the same solemn and serious expression, except his mother who was looking at him with great concern.
Sweat broke out on Maxwell's forehead at the thought that he had been found out. but the next words of his father shocked him and relieved him at the same time.
"Today we will test your magical skills."
Maxwell breathed a small sigh of relief and began to think.
apparently the people in this world knew of the existence of magic and also knew how to detect it.
Maxwell had doubted its existence a bit since in his 5 years of life in this world, he had not seen anyone using it.
"please counselor gramn." His father waved her hand dismissively and one of the two old men behind him stepped forward and walked in his direction.
Once he was in front of Maxwell, he pulled a dagger from Maxwell's hip and against Maxwell's will, he grabbed his hand and slashed. Something that made Maxwell clench his teeth in pain as he held onto his wrist and stared at the large, deep gash on his hand.
Max couldn't help but give the old man a look of resentment, to which he responded with a look of disdain.
but no one in the room paid attention to his interaction, rather everyone was totally focused on the great stream of blood that was dripping from max's hand.
the blood fell on the ground and as if by magic, it began to move on its own and form very cryptic and indecipherable patterns.
the blood made a variety of signs on the ground and gathered again in the same place, which moments later began to float a few meters off the ground, visible to everyone, including the pained maxwell who had stopped concentrating on his wound and looks at the fascinating scene.
the large drop of blood began to rotate rapidly and in a matter of seconds its color had completely changed, from a dark red to a deep blue, but before max could ask what it meant, there was a loud crash.
BOOOOOOOMMM!!!
the small windows made of colored glass that adorned the great hall were smashed, at the same time that several of the women in the room jumped in fright.
contrary to the reactions of the women in the room. His father along with the other men, wore excited looks. His father in particular had a big weird smile on his face.