Chapter 118: No Hunting Today

The sun shines on Josephine's mansion, casting a warm and relaxing atmosphere. In the garden, Arthur sits on a wooden bench, with Eve and Margaret sharing his lap and affectionate touches.

In front of them, on another bench, sits Oliver with his cat maid perched on his lap. Both Arthur and Oliver are enjoying making their beloved ones happy, but it's the women who are reveling in it the most.

Eve and Margaret's faces radiate pleasure, yet there's also a hint of embarrassment due to the sounds Oliver's cat maid is making.

"Purr... purrrr... purr..." Myriam is literally purring like a cat in his lap. "Master... this feels so good... purrrr..."

Oliver can't stop smiling proudly, throwing grateful glances at Arthur. His gratitude isn't just for everything Arthur has done for his family, but also because the cat maid has become much more open to intimacy with him after the brutal battle with other nobles.