Vol. 1 Chapter 4 – Frederica’s Attack

“Ah, aaahn, good, ah, ah, ah, ah…”

“Fuhaha! Very well! How is it! This spot feels good, does it not?”

The bed creaks loudly with a gishi gishi sound. A black-haired maid writhes on all fours. When he thrusts fiercely into her from behind, she moans shamelessly.

The only thing the maid is wearing is a white headdress. Her limbs are long, and though her breasts are large, they do not sag. Her figure is outstanding. Her disheveled, short black hair, and the well-formed face glimpsed between it, are now breaking into a smile of pleasure.

‘With such a cute face, to think she would invite me herself. Quite the lewd woman. No, perhaps she simply understands a man’s worth. Fuhahahaha! What an adorable thing.’

“Ah, aanh, Jotta-sama, you are so strong, hiah, aaah! Your penis and your mustache too, are wonderful!”

After having his rear burned at the dining hall and with his anger toward his fiancée and her lover still not cooled, he returned from the clinic to his mansion. There, a maid claiming to be a messenger from Her Majesty the Queen was waiting for him.

He had seen this maid, who called herself Giselle, standing in attendance beside Her Majesty the Queen before.

When he listened warily to hear what business she had with him, it turned out that using Her Majesty the Queen’s name had merely been an excuse to secure a meeting. She had personally come to propose a secret deal.

The contents could only be called a betrayal of Her Majesty the Queen, who protected his fiancée. On the other hand, for him, it was nothing short of a perfectly timed opportunity.

He suspected it might be a trap because it was far too convenient, but only for a single moment. When the maid stated the amount of money she demanded, his eyes widened despite himself. Under normal circumstances, it was an amount he would have dismissed at once, telling her not to insult him. But just for today, his anger toward his fiancée and her lover outweighed the value of money.

Once the negotiation was settled, the maid took his hand and gazed at him with moist eyes.

“With this…I and Jotta-sama are in a cooperative relationship. In other words, we are partners. What do you say? Shall we deepen our bond even further from now on?”

The meaning behind those words was obvious. This woman herself had tempted him.

“Aaahn, it’s big. Jotta-sama’s penis, ah, ah, ah, i-it’s amazing.”

“Uwahahahaha! For a wicked woman who would betray Her Majesty the Queen, perhaps my magnificent thing is more than you deserve.”

“Iyaa, please do not say such mean things. Everything is for your sake, Jotta-sama.”

“Do not lie. It is for the money, is it not? Come now, say it honestly!”

“Uu… It is for the money and for this penis. When I heard the rumors that Jotta-sama had impregnated several women, I thought you must surely possess something magnificent…”

“Hahahahaha! Is that so! What a hopelessly lewd woman you are!”

Although it was only an added bonus, she was quite the fortunate find.

Her beauty was almost too great to leave her as a mere maid. When their skin touched, her porcelain-white skin clung moistly to his and her honey pot writhed shamelessly while pleasantly tightening around his thing. It was an unbelievable masterpiece.

Once he had brought his fiancée down, he might even consider taking this maid in as his concubine. After all, with the deal he had made with this maid, his victory was now unshakable.

‘Fufufu, I can already picture the faces of that lover who burned my rear and my fiancée twisted in humiliation.’

“Aaahn, Jotta-sama, please thrust into me even harder. I beg you.”

The maid looks back at him with a completely melting expression and begs him longingly. Apparently, while he had been imagining the pleasures to come, the movement of his hips had become careless.

“Hmph, very well. I shall make it so you cannot stand.”

“Aaah! So rough! Aan, aan! Aaaah, I-I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m going to come!”

He leans over the maid’s back as she writhes even more fiercely, kneading her breast while thrusting into her hard.

“I’m coming! I’m coming! I’m coming!”

Before long, at the very moment the maid sings out her climax in a high-pitched voice, the folds of her pussy wrapping around his thing begin to undulate violently, and he, too, finally reaches his limit.

The desire swirling hotly deep in his hips overflows past the dam. At the movement of the pussy flesh as though trying to wring every last drop from him, a voice slips from his mouth despite himself.

“Oh, uwoh!”

He had never encountered such an exquisite pussy before. Before long, after being milked so thoroughly that he felt he might be drained dry, he pulled his thing out from the flesh hole and collapsed down beside the maid.

“Haa, haa… Y-You were quite good.”

“Ufufu, I am glad you enjoyed yourself.”

As he praised her while catching his ragged breath, the maid gave a seductive smile.

But in the next instant, she raised herself up and took an unexpected action.

“In that case, to meet your expectations…”

“…Huh? W-Wait, hold on, I-I just came…”

Ignoring his confusion, she straddled his hips, once again stroking his thing with her fingertips and guiding it toward her vaginal opening. Twisting her lips into a lewd smile, the maid declared.

“There is still much more to come. The night is long, after all. Surely a man who is the heir of the Huleck family would not say something so pathetic as that he can no longer do it, would he?”

***

A marble bathtub large enough for about five people to line up and enter.

Installed on its edge is a golden statue shaped like a woman spreading her legs in an M-shape.

From around its crotch, hot water flows endlessly with a jobo jobo sound, continuing to fill the bathtub.

‘Why did they have to make it in that shape…?’

I have more or less gotten used to the insanity of this era but I am not entirely confident whether that is a good thing or not.

“Mm, mmmh!”

While soaking in the bath, I stretch out widely. This is the bedroom prepared for me, and within it, a private bathing area made exclusively for me. What luxury.

“Haa… This is the best.”

I rest my head on the edge of the bathtub, stretch out my arms and legs while letting out a sigh and think back on my conversation with Shirley today.

After we drove off the little mustache, the atmosphere between us somehow became rather nice.

Her eyes, which had been sparkling as she looked at me with admiration, gradually grew more moist and the distance between us became even closer than before.

After strolling around, we sat down by the river at dusk and talked about trivial things. The sight of us leaning against each other’s shoulders must surely have looked like that of lovers to anyone watching from the side.

【If the other party is someone as great as you, Ozma-dono, then perhaps the Spirit King would grant permission as well…】

At those words of hers, I unintentionally held my breath.

She wants me to take her as my wife. I could not think of it any other way.

A young, beautiful girl with an age gap large enough that we could be father and daughter. Normally, it probably would not be allowed, but I tell myself that the current me is the same age as her.

While feeling my heart pounding noisily, I timidly open my mouth.

【T-This is just a hypothetical, but…】

I know that putting a safety net on it like that is not very manly. Rather, one could say that the scent of virginity is practically seeping out of me. But I have never whispered words of love to a girl before, so this is the only way I can do it.

【For example, if I changed my name and h-hid away in some countryside somewhere…wh-what would you think? Would Her Majesty the Queen be angry?】

She makes a complicated face.

【I do not believe she would be angry…This country belongs to you, Ozma-dono. Everything is as your heart wills it…】

【I-I see. Then, wh-what if, just what if, I-I asked you, Shirley, to come with me… what would you do?】

Then, for a moment, her eyes open wide in surprise, and after that, she smiles somewhat sadly.

【That would be… a very wonderful thing.】

【D-Do you really think so?】

【Yes.】

After giving a small nod, she gazes straight at me.

【However, I am Her Majesty the Queen’s Royal Guard. I do not think Her Majesty would allow it…】

【I-If that’s all, I can ask her myself!】

Just a moment ago, she herself had said,『as my heart wills it.』The Queen’s permission does not matter. That is what I thought, but she shakes her head with a lonely expression.

【Ozma-dono, you wish to stop being Ozma-dono, do you not?】

【…!】

I lose my words at my own shallowness. While rejecting the role of the legendary great hero, trying to conveniently use only its privileges really is far too selfish.

I look up at the ceiling hazy with steam and mutter absentmindedly.

“This is bad… I might be quick to fall in love.”

Maybe it is because she has directed such open affection toward me. Even though only two days have passed since we met, I can no longer get her image out of my head.

Living in seclusion and spending every day immersed in magical research. That is the life I admire. But at the same time, when I think that it means parting from her, I can feel my resolve swaying unsteadily.

“Maybe my soul is being dragged along by the youth of this body…”

It is far too immature. I should not be at an age where I yearn for love and romance like this.

Together with a painful sigh, I close my eyes.

‘…Even if I say I’ll live in seclusion, it’s not like I’m doing it right away. I’ll learn spirit magic… and then. I still have time to think.’

But just then, from somewhere, I hear the bubbling sound of water.

I open my eyes and turn my gaze toward the bathtub. Right between my spread legs, the surface of the water is bubbling.

“What is that…?”

The instant I tilt my head without thinking, zapan! With a dramatic splash of water, a figure suddenly bursts out from within the bath.

“Puhaa!”

“Wha!?”

Spray flies everywhere. Still carried by the force with which she leapt out, wet hair arcs through the air. Rising up with droplets dripping from her chestnut-colored wet hair down her flushed white skin is a round-faced woman with a soft, gentle atmosphere.

“Eh? Eh? Eeeeeh!?”

As I fall into confusion, the woman who turns a soft smile toward me is completely naked, without a single thread on her body. Because she stood up from the bath, something extremely dangerous has happened: her crotch is right in front of my eyes, and at extremely close range.

“Ufufu, I hope you are in good spirits, Ozma-sama.”

The woman smiling mischievously is Frederica, the eldest of the three princesses.

At the sight of the chestnut-colored pubic hair dripping with water before my eyes, I involuntarily hold my breath. When I look up with a stunned expression, my eyes are drawn to the huge, abundantly ripened fruits that do not match her rather baby-faced features.

“P-Princess Frederica!? Wh-What on earth, wh-where did you come from?”

“Ufufu, did I surprise you? It is my unique magic. Wherever there is water, I can go there.”

I manage to accept, for the moment, that this too must be spirit magic, but there is no way it should be acceptable for a princess of an entire kingdom to barge naked into a bath where a man is present.

“P-Princess, wh-why are you naked!? S-Something to wear, please!?”

Perhaps amused by how flustered I am, she places the back of her hand elegantly against her mouth and laughs.

“Well now, Ozma-sama, it is only natural to be naked in a bathing area, is it not? Ufufu. Still, I feel a little amused that I was able to surprise the great hero who defeated the evil dragon and saved the world.”

‘Somehow, the biggest legend yet just showed up…’

“Um… I defeated an evil dragon?”

“Yes. It is certainly written in Chapter Three of the Orthodox Scriptures. The story of how, after a fierce battle lasting three days and three nights, you made a volcano erupt beneath the evil dragon’s belly and delivered the finishing blow is the most popular episode among the people. And it is common knowledge that the Deladi Mountains are the corpse of the evil dragon covered in the ash from the volcano you made erupt, Ozma-sama.”

‘I made them!? Those mountains!?’

I never knew that… Yeah, like hell that could be true.

While looking up from below, not at the Deladi Mountains, but at two flesh-colored mountain ranges, I am completely dumbfounded.

Why can the people of this country innocently believe such absurd stories?

In any case, before my eyes is a chestnut-colored curled thicket. When I look up, there are soft-looking mountain ranges with cherry-blossom-colored peaks. Troubled over where to look, I lower my head, and then she sits down between my legs in the bath and peers into my face.

“Ozma-sama, could it be that you are embarrassed?”

“O-Of course I am…”

“Ufufu, I am happy. I never imagined the legendary great hero would be such an adorable person.”

As she says that, she leans her body against mine.

The sensation of soft flesh pressing against my chest, and the warmth of her body, even warmer than the bathwater, covers the front of my body. At this vivid sensation I am experiencing for the first time, my head feels like it is about to boil over.

“A-Awa, wawawa!? P-Please wait a second. P-Princess Frederica!”

I hurriedly stand up and try to escape from her.

However, just as I am about to leap out of the bathtub, I stop in shock. I cannot pull my legs out of the bathwater. As if the water itself is grabbing my legs, I cannot withdraw them.

‘Could this be spirit magic too!?’

On reflex, I try to use『Dispel』magic that nullifies spells, but I cannot find the target to dispel in the first place. As expected, spirit magic is fundamentally different from the conventional magic I use.

However, because I stood up, the situation grew even worse.

The position is now the complete opposite of earlier. Right in front of my crotch is Princess Frederica’s elegant face.

And, truly unfortunately, this young body reacts far too well.

The fact that I am warmed by the hot water is one reason. The fact that I saw her glossy naked body is another. In any case, my thing is already fully erect, hard and straining as it curves upward toward the ceiling.

Normally, I would not find it strange if she screamed and turned her face away, but Princess Frederica is staring intently at my thing with an expression full of curiosity.

“Oh… so this is a penis… is it?”

Princess Frederica murmurs that with a look of admiration.

“W-Wait a second!? Please don’t look!”

The instant I hurriedly try to cover my crotch with my hands, the surface of the bathwater rises, and the water stretching out like tentacles wraps itself around my arms.

“Wha!?”

“You must not hide it. Please show it to me more clearly.”

“I’m telling you, you can’t! Princess!”

Then she smiles innocently with an『ufufu.』

“Giselle told me. When a gentleman says『stop』it is because he is hiding his embarrassment, so I should simply become more proactive.”

“Hah!?”

“Please rest assured. During the day, Giselle instructed me in how to please a gentleman. I am sure you will like it.”

‘What the hell did that perverted maid teach her!?’

Each time she speaks, her breath stimulates the tip, making it grow even harder and more tense. Seeing my thing pulsing, she smiles happily.

“Now then, please feel me.”

She takes my thing in her hand and while stroking it, begins rubbing it against her cherry-blossom-colored nipple.

“P-Princess!? Hih!?”

The pure, cherry-blossom-colored nub is crushed beneath the dark red tip, distorting lewdly with a gunyun. In that instant, a sharp, electric-like pleasure shoots up my spine, and, pathetically, my hips go weak and wobbly.

“Ah, what an adorable voice. I am delighted.”

She begins rubbing my thing even more strongly, and at that indecent sight, my breathing grows rough without my realizing it.

“Nn… ah… nn…”

Before long, small sounds begin spilling from her lips as well. Her brows faintly knit together, and her already drooping eyes begin to melt hazily.

“Wh-What is this… I-I also…”

It feels as though pleasure has made her unable to stop her hands. She herself seems a little bewildered by the pleasure she has never experienced before.

“Ahn… ah… To feel this much… How improper of me. I want to please you more, and yet… I-I believe Giselle said I should do this…”

While muttering to herself, she slowly places my thing between her breasts.

“P-Princess, ugh…!?”

The sensation of Her Highness’s finely textured skin, moist from the bath. Wrapped in that overwhelming softness that seems to cling to me, I writhe without thinking. The dark red tip peeking out from between her white mounds pulses.

“Haa… I can feel your heartbeat, Ozma-sama. A penis is so hot and so hard, isn’t it? I am a little surprised.”

“Y-Your Highness, please stop. Any more than this and…”

Now that things have gone this far, a part of me does think I might as well, but I had only just thought that I might have fallen for Shirley. No matter how I look at it, this would be far too lacking in restraint.

However, Princess Frederica turns eyes wet with desire toward me and tells me with a completely melted, indecent expression.

“But Giselle told me that once a gentleman becomes like this, it cannot simply be left alone. It is all right. Please leave everything to Frederica. I properly learned how to treat it, after all…”

Saying that, she lets the saliva gathered in her mouth drip into the valley of her breats, then begins moving the breats she is pressing together with both hands. Then, after timidly placing a kiss on the tip, she begins crawling her tongue along the head.

***

I move my chest up and down while indecently stretching out my tongue, licking all around the tip of Ozma-sama’s greatly swollen penis.

“Lero, lero lero… chupa, lero rorororo…”

The taste of a penis for the very first time.

The fluid seeping from the tip is salty, with a faint bitterness to it.

Even more striking than that is the sensation of the penis itself. A resilience and heat I have never experienced before. A strange texture that is hard, yet soft. As the taste of flesh spreads across my tongue, something stirs deep in my chest.

‘Ah, so this is the taste of a gentleman… How indecent.’

“Nn, lero lero, pero, lero lero lero…”

The more I lick it up, the more transparent fluid seeps from the tip. At this proof of Ozma-sama’s pleasure spreading across my tongue, happiness wells up inside me. At the same time, I feel a deep, tingling ache in the pit of my stomach.

Gradually, my lower abdomen grows hot, and my body becomes burning hot. The penis I saw for the first time was far more grotesque than what Giselle had told me about, with a sinister shape and bulging veins. But once I hold it between my breasts, the protruding tip somehow looks comical and adorable.

“Ngh… P-Princess… I-I told you, no…”

Ozma-sama shows signs of reluctance. But it is all right. Frederica understands properly. Giselle properly taught me that this is only an act.

If a great hero like Ozma-sama truly wished to shake me off, he could surely do so however he liked. The fact that he does not is a strong declaration of his will, telling me to make him feel even better.

As a descendant of the Founding Ancestor Feria, I must answer this request with all my strength. It could even be called my mission.

“Nn, nchuu, chupa! Nfu, chupa lero, nnn, chuuuu!”

“Uah!?”

When I take the dark red swelling at the tip into my mouth all at once, Ozma-sama furrows his brows with a face that looks as though he is enduring pain.

I also heard about that properly from Giselle. Sharp pleasure resembles pain, and if he makes a face as though enduring pain, that is proof that I am serving him well.

‘It is much larger than I imagined…’

I feel a little confused by how unexpectedly difficult it is. It feels as though my jaw might come off. But at this point, I can no longer retreat.

While shaking my breats, I begin moving my head up and down, sucking his penis.

“Nn, nfu… nn, njuru, nmu, nn, nfu, nnnn…”

Giselle said,『You must fill your service with plenty of love.』

Irvin, who was listening with me, complained,『Are you stupid? There’s no way you can have love for a man you don’t even know!』

But I do not think so. It is true that yesterday was the first time I actually met him but he is the very great hero I have long admired, having heard of him as though in fairy tales.

There is no way I could not love the gentleman my ancestor yearned for, the finest gentleman in the world.

Irvin seems to think that I am merely unable to defy Mother, but that is certainly not the case.

After all, I too am one of those who have long yearned for Ozma-sama from the stories.

In fact, when I see Ozma-sama furrow his brows as though feeling good, I feel affection welling up within me without even needing to consciously put it into my service.

I press my breasts together, increasing the pressure, and quicken the speed at which I shake my chest.

When I glance upward, Ozma-sama is looking down at me, his face showing pleasure.

‘Ah… He is getting excited from my service.’

When I think that I am arousing that legendary great hero, a happiness similar to a sense of superiority wells up inside me.

I release the tip I had in my mouth with a chupon sound, and while shaking my breasts with both hands, I ask Ozma-sama,

“How is my service?”

“I-It feels good, but… s-something like this…”

When I hear his strained voice, it feels as though the pleasure Ozma-sama is experiencing is being transmitted to me, and my heart pounds.

‘Ah, what an adorable person. I want to make him feel even better, even more.’

Is this what they call maternal instinct? If Ozma-sama wishes it, I even feel that I would gladly do any indecent thing for him.

‘I want to love him more deeply.’

I free his penis from between my breats and take it into my mouth.

“Uah!?”

While listening to Ozma-sama’s groan-like voice, I tighten my lips around the shaft and take the flesh rod deeper and deeper into my mouth.

“Ngh, nnn… juru, jururu…”

‘Ah, it is so big. How very big. I…am sucking a gentleman’s penis. Ah… how improper of me.’

As I begin bobbing my head in disbelief at my own actions, Ozma-sama’s pained sighs rain down from above. Although I had trained in oral service using a wooden model under Giselle’s instruction, the real thing cannot even be compared to a model.

At the raw sensation of it breathing inside my mouth, my heart pounds toku toku.

‘It is so hot and hard. Ah, how wonderful.’

“Princess, where did you learn something like… I-It feels too good.”

‘Ufufu, he said it feels good. Ozma-sama praised me.’

“Pwease enjoy my servish to your heart’s content. Nn, nfu! Nmu, njuru, chupa, nnnn!”

Carried away by my giddy feelings, I pour even more heat into licking and sucking his penis.

“Kh!? Princess Frederica, if you do it that intensely…!”

“Nfu, njuru! Nn, lero! Jururu, jururururu!”

‘Ah, how improper. To think I am sucking it while making such shameless sounds…’

Even while feeling embarrassed by the obscene sounds I myself am making, I can no longer stop the force of my sucking, and I shake my head single-mindedly.

“Uah, a-amazing, I feel like I’m melting…”

He is immersed in the pleasure of oral caresses. That is how Ozma-sama appears to me as he tilts his chin back and lets the strength leave his entire body.

‘Ufufu, Ozma-sama feeling pleasure… He is so very adorable.’

To be honest, I was glad that Ozma-sama was not a stern gentleman like that statue, but instead had such an adorable appearance. When I first met him, I felt relieved deep down, thinking that I could love this person without any difficulty.

Seeing Ozma-sama’s face completely immersed in pleasure feels as though it stimulates my maternal instincts even more. But… at the same time, I begin to feel a faint sense of discomfort.

‘H-Huh? What is this? I-It is hard to breathe. Somehow, my body is hotter than before… and there is a deep throbbing in the pit of my stomach…’

A sensation clearly different from the faint pleasure I had felt until a moment ago seems to invade the inside of my body. It is an urgent desire, somewhat similar to hunger.

‘This is not enough… M-More…’

Although confused and flustered by this unknown sensation, I can no longer stop the movement of my tongue as I lick and suck him.

“Nfu, nnnn! Nn, nchuru, nfu, lero, lero lero, juuuuu!”

As if driven by something, I fiercely suck Ozma-sama’s thing, and at once, a desperate voice rains down from above.

“Aah! I can’t hold back anymore! I-I’m going to cum!”

The next instant, the swollen hardness inside my mouth pulses greatly with a bikun.

Byuru! Byurururururu! Byurururu!

Scalding hot spurts spray deep into my throat. The proof of a gentleman’s pleasure shoots out in rapid succession with a byubyu.

‘Aah, it’s coming out… Ozma-sama’s semen is inside my mouth…Such incredible force. And such an incredible amount. I never imagined it would be this much…’

I am amazed by the amount of semen overflowing as though it will fill my entire mouth. At the same time, its thickness and raw smell make the depths of my head tingle, and my body trembles in small shivers.

‘Ah, it truly smells raw. But this is semen, isn’t it? This sticky fluid is the source of a baby…’

It should taste awful, and yet I feel no disgust at all. However, the hunger I have continued to feel since earlier is not satisfied in the slightest. On the contrary, the more I swallow, the more that hunger swells uncontrollably inside my body.

‘Aah… Please release it. More, please release even more.’

No longer able to control myself, even with my mouth filled with semen, I begin stroking Ozma-sama’s thing once again.

***

“Ugh!”

Byuru! Byururururu!

Along with my groan, my flesh rod burst inside Her Highness’s mouth.

How many times had I ejaculated by now? A dozen or so times, no, perhaps more than twenty times.

It was already close to morning.

Ever since then, I had continued to be wrung dry by Her Highness.

By the time I finished the first ejaculation, Her Highness’s behavior had already become strange.

Like a beast completely in heat, she single-mindedly devoured my thing. No matter how many times I ejaculated, she never once let her mouth leave it, instead continuing to stroke my thing endlessly.

No matter how much I called out to her, she stopped reacting in the slightest. While wearing an expression as though she were in a dream, she continued desperately stroking my thing as if her life depended on it.

‘Is she a monster…?’

That murmur was directed at Princess Frederica and at the same time, at myself.

Even after being wrung dry this much, my thing showed no sign of weakening at all. It could only be called true stamina. And Princess Frederica, who had continued swallowing those twenty-plus releases, was also abnormal.

However, the moment she swallowed the semen just now, she finally took her mouth off my thing.

With her eyes rolled upward, drool hanging limply from her mouth, and an expression as though her mind was no longer here, Princess Frederica swayed unsteadily, as if she had nothing to lean on.

‘I-Is it over…?’

But the instant I let out a sigh of relief without thinking, she wobbled and collapsed into the bath as if she had lost consciousness.

“P-Princess!?”

I hurriedly try to reach out to her, but Princess Frederica’s figure vanishes straight into the bathtub.

***

“Still…that little mustache. He was not nearly as impressive as his words.”

After returning to the royal castle, as I walked down the corridor toward my room, I, Giselle, let out an exasperated comment.

I had heard that he was a prodigal son who had impregnated and abandoned several women, so I had held some expectations, but there was nothing special about him. He was merely rough in his behavior, with neither technique nor stamina beyond that of an ordinary man. To call him a disappointment would be putting it mildly.

He was so bad that pretending to feel pleasure was nothing short of painful. In a word, he was oversized garbage. Even so, the fact that I entertained him until the very end was my kindness.

I drained him thoroughly, so at the very least, until tomorrow night, he will not feel like embracing a woman. Well, before that, I imagine his crucial male self will not react even with the slightest twitch.

Of course, the sexual act was merely incidental. I can obtain plenty of nourishment from normal meals, but occasionally, I do like to take in a man’s essence. The main objective was the negotiation.

So that the deal would not seem too convenient for the little mustache, I deliberately demanded an outrageous sum of money.

Greedy types like him cannot feel at ease unless the other party is also greedy. Had I said I would cooperate without compensation, he surely would have rejected me.

The duel between the little mustache and Shirley-sama is only a few hours away. Once I return to my room and rest for a short while, I must head out to make the next preparations.

‘This truly is hectic…’

Letting out a small sigh, I pass in front of Ozma-sama’s room and open the door to my own room. However, the moment I open the door, I involuntarily furrow my brows.

I can see someone collapsed on the floor.

When I light the room, the one collapsed there is Princess Frederica, completely naked.

The floor is soaked and the water pitcher that should have been sitting on top of the cabinet has been knocked over. Most likely, Her Highness moved here using her unique magic,『Splash Move.』

“What happened, Your Highness?”

When I walk over and help her up, her body, still flushed bright red, trembles in small shivers, and she lets out a voice that seems about to vanish.

“G-Giselle, please help me… S-Something is wrong. M-My heart feels like it is going to burst. My body is hot, so hot…”

Tonight, Her Highness should have visited Ozma-sama’s bedchamber. I was the one who urged her to do so. When I carefully observe Her Highness’s condition, I can clearly see symptoms of aphrodisiac poisoning.

‘Does this mean Ozma-sama drugged her…?’

He did not look like the type of man who would do such a thing, but if one judges people by appearances, one can certainly be mistaken.

If this is the effect of an aphrodisiac, then as long as she can reach release, she should feel somewhat better. However, Her Highness probably does not even know how to pleasure herself.

‘I must treat her quickly…’

However, in this form, I cannot fully use my abilities.

“It cannot be helped.”

Fortunately, Her Highness is not maintaining proper consciousness, so even if she sees my true form, I can make any excuse I like later.

I undo『Disguise』and return to my true form.

Long silver hair and blue eyes. Seeing my own reflection in the full-length mirror by the wall, I cannot help giving a wry smile. How long has it been since I last returned to this form?

“Now then, please excuse me.”

I kiss Her Highness and activate『Drain.』

At once, an overflowing amount of sexual impulse flows into me. Within it, there is unmistakably the taste of an aphrodisiac mixed in. And an extremely nasty one at that.

For an ordinary human, it would be a powerful drug capable of enslaving them to the dick in a single dose.

Naturally, it has no effect on me, but if this truly is Ozma-sama’s doing, I may need to revise my evaluation of him somewhat.