"Are you a new maid?" Uther asked doubtfully as he observed the red-haired girl standing before him, dressed in a maid's uniform.
There had been numerous maids who served the previous owner of this body, yet none of them matched the appearance of the girl now before him.
Her face flushed with embarrassment at his question, and she responded hesitantly, "No, I have already served you long ago, my king."
He rolled his eyes inwardly at her response. Even though she hadn't provided any further information, he recognized who she was—Baobhan Sith from Fate/Grand Order. It was a rare sight indeed to see such a bratty and prideful girl willing to wear a maid's uniform. Most likely, she was a spy sent by Morgan to keep an eye on him.
It wasn't uncommon in politics and business to plant spies among even the closest of associates. Of course, only the powerful could afford such tactics. In his past life, he had planted countless spies among his political rivals and business competitors.
Even their small restaurant branches hadn't escaped his grasp, as he sent an employee who had offended the branch manager of his company, giving the man a chance to redeem himself by planting him in the rival's restaurant.
As long as the spy provided useful information, Uther would reward him with reemployment and the promise of a promotion within his company.
Now, as the system's notification rang in his mind, delivering a new quest, Uther knew exactly what he needed to do.
A lecherous smile spread across his face as he looked at Baobhan Sith before him.
[Task: Breed Baobhan Sith and make her completely pregnant with your child.]
[Progress: Incomplete]
[Reward: Arc of Embodiment (Fairy Tale), Chain of Heaven (Fate)]
"Since you've been by my side for quite some time, you should already know the rules regarding what a maid must do to attend to her master's needs, don't you?" he teased her playfully.
Baobhan Sith momentarily looked lost, unsure of how to respond, as she had no idea what this so-called "rules" that the damn old king was referring to. If not for her queen's strict instructions to treat King Uther with the utmost respect and obedience, she wouldn't have wanted to remain in this place for even a minute.
But now, she could only swallow her pride, endure the embarrassment, and nod without speaking, fearing that any flaw in her response would be noticed by this damn old king.
"Good. Since you know the rules, what are you waiting for?" Uther's voice carried a note of expectation.
With that, King Uther began to disrobe, revealing his erect cock before her. She was stunned, her mind momentarily blank as she tried to comprehend what was happening.
"What do you mean by this, my king?" she stammered, her voice shaky.
"Huh...? Didn't you just say you knew the rules?" He cast a doubtful gaze in her direction.
"But..." She hesitated, knowing exactly what this old coot meant.
"No buts. I've already paid you a substantial amount. Most of the maids here are well aware of the rules, so what makes you think you're special enough to bypass them? There are plenty of others out there eager to take your place. If you don't want to comply, then goodbye. I hope you enjoy your unemployment." King Uther snorted, reaching to cover his nakedness with his robe once more, but Baobhan quickly stopped his hand.
Her face was beet red with embarrassment as she stammered in a low voice.
"Let me."
"Good girl," he whispered as his cock brushed against her thigh.
Instinctively, her hand reached out, and she was taken aback by the sheer size of the king's member.
Her mouth hung open in astonishment as King Uther, now at close range, began to softly caress her fiery red hair.
"Since you're new to this, I'll allow you to use only your hand this time," he instructed.
Baobhan Sith nodded absentmindedly and began to stroke his cock clumsily.
Her hands were soft and tender, making him groan subconsciously, urging her to move faster.
She complied, increasing her pace until, finally, he climaxed into her hand.
"Now, I will appoint you as my private maid. You'll be learning a lot from now on, my dear," he whispered into her ear.
"Thank you, my king," she replied, her voice tinged with insincerity.
Her smile was more a grimace than anything, for she now fully understood the depths of what she would have to endure—engaging in many more degenerate acts with her queen's father.
With that, King Uther picked up his regal red satin robe, signaling for Baobhan Sith to follow him.
As they left, he knew that before facing his court, he needed to refresh himself with a bath.
Dismissing the many maids who were supposed to assist him, he chose to keep only Baobhan Sith by his side.
The other maids cast envious glances her way as she obediently followed the king.