Chapter 26
Translator - Zofu
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At first, I thought these bastards were spewing bullshit. No matter how much I disliked Atlantia, my half-sister, hearing that "Your sister's gone crazy running around the palace naked! And with some weird bitch! And ever since they started roaming the palace, everyone else has gone crazy and is fucking like rabbits!"—my face just rotted away at those words.
Even though I didn't like Atlantia, she'd lived quietly in the palace without causing any trouble... What? That quiet girl is enjoying homosexual play? And with some nobody, the two of them doing SM play? And instead of stopping them, everyone else is getting horny for some unknown reason and fucking all over the palace floor?
Fuck this, I'd rather believe some otaku's delusional light novel where Winston Churchill shat out a story about how "the great military nation of France got its ass fucked by Bavarian hillbillies in six weeks after they bypassed the Maginot Line, becoming a bitch moaning for the German people's dicks" than believe this shit! No matter how much of a puppet I am, how can they wake me up at dawn with such nonsense?
"...Is that why you disturbed my sleep at this ungodly hour?"
Atlantis III—who succeeded the throne of the Atlantis Empire, now reduced to a puppet state of the Lucid Empire, as the eldest grandson of the former emperor—spoke in a cold tone, looking down at his subjects from his elevated position, and every single one of the culprits who'd insisted on calling him at dawn on a Sunday was sweating bullets.
"B-But Your Majesty... the reports are all true. There were numerous eyewitness accounts. A great commotion has already swept the entire palace due to the princess's antics, and you must stop Her Highness at once. If not... an even greater disturbance in the palace—"
"Cut the bullshit! Goddammit, I rushed to get ready thinking the Governor-General's office or the Lucid Empire had expressed some major complaint for you to come running at dawn on a Sunday... but what the hell kind of emergency is this when even the laborers are off on Sundays?"
When one subject foolishly stepped forward, the puppet emperor cut him off by slamming his hand on the armrest of the throne and saying what he wanted to say. At his attitude, spewing curses in clear anger, the group all gasped and held their breath.
Come to think of it, if anyone heard that their half-sister, who'd never shown homosexual tendencies and had lived quietly, was suddenly running around the house naked enjoying SM play with some weird bitch, they'd have no choice but to react the same way. Even those who'd witnessed the commotion firsthand were at the point of doubting whether they'd really seen it correctly.
This is all your fault! Couldn't you have waited until morning to tell me? Or... are you lying? I can't even believe you witnessed such a scene in the first place. Does that even make sense?
Damn it, how is this all my fault! You think I wanted to see that? I was just passing by... what was I supposed to do about what I saw?
An invisible battle of wits was happening among the subjects. Though they'd all agreed to wake the puppet emperor at dawn on Sunday, the group was divided between those who'd seen firsthand what Atlantia was doing and those who'd only heard about it.
But there was no lie in the puppet emperor's puppet subjects' reports. Atlantia was clearly stripping some unknown bitch naked, putting a dog collar on her, and parading her around the palace, and every woman in their path was pouncing on passersby and fucking crudely without regard for palace etiquette or whatever the fuck.
Since he was already heated and it was too late to go back to sleep, the puppet emperor decided to just let his anger out, and for a full hour he stood there screaming until his neck veins bulged. Then, exhausted, he collapsed into his throne.
"Hah... fine, what good is getting angry? I have to see it with my own eyes. But if anyone dares to lie... I will administer proper punishment."
No matter how much of a puppet I am, I can't just dismiss this since so many people woke me at dawn. But I can't trust anyone else to go in my place, so I must see it clearly with these two eyes.
If it were true, it meant an unprecedented commotion had occurred in the palace, which should be the most secret and peaceful place in the empire, and furthermore, the honor of the Atlantis Imperial House would be tarnished for a reason as ridiculous as "homosexuality," so there was no other choice.
"Heh, hehehe... so everything you said was true... you see all kinds of things living long enough. No, she's only twenty... is this place not the mortal world but the afterlife? Yes, such things couldn't happen in the mortal world. Or... have I finally gone mad and am seeing things? Hehehehe..."
Half-doubting, the puppet emperor set out with some subjects to find Atlantia, and finally, from a room overlooking the outdoor garden in front of the princess's palace, under the moonlight, he witnessed his half-sister sprawled naked with some girl, heating up and enjoying herself, and felt his legs go weak.
"Y-Your Majesty... are... are you alright?"
"Al...right? Well... what do you think? Hehehehe..."
Atlantia, not caring about her half-brother's feelings, continued her diet exercise called sex without distraction, using the cheeky moans coming from Kaldir beneath her as background music. Palace etiquette, morals, ethics, and all that shit were getting crushed between those two's pussies.
The father's a wretched commie who dreamed of revolution despite being a crown prince, and the daughter's a homosexual sadist. What a shitty joke. I thought it was fortunate that Grandfather made that extreme choice in his final moments. If he were still alive, he would have seen this unbelievable sight happening in the mortal world.
"Ah...! Y-Your Majesty... what brings you here..."
Someone's voice, unable to hide their shock, woke the puppet emperor who'd been standing frozen for several minutes. The shock on his face wasn't from unexpectedly meeting the emperor at that time and place. It was something only someone who'd witnessed that debauched scene in the outdoor garden up close could have.
According to his story, he'd gone to the outdoor garden to clear his head in the night air when he heard two women's moans from a corner of the garden, approached carelessly, and witnessed an indescribable scene.
At the time, hidden in dense bushes, he couldn't see the culprit's face properly and muttered to himself, "Tsk, doing intercourse play in the sacred palace," but... judging by the emperor's reaction, the one sprawled down there was none other than Princess Atlantia, the emperor's youngest half-sister. Good thing he muttered that to himself. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
And so, knowing the full story, he tried to console the puppet emperor, but the words wouldn't come out. Would any words reach him now with his dazed eyes? As expected, the puppet emperor went straight back to his bedchamber and ordered that no one enter until he called for them.
"Th-then... how... how should we suppress this commotion..."
"Ah... a solution... what was the name of the nearest maid... Carnelian? Find her... and tell her to do something about it. If that doesn't work... I don't know. Handle it yourselves."
In response to the subject asking for a solution, he just muttered that much. With those words, he shut his mouth. Even if the subjects were at a loss and asking for a solution, he had no answer either. There was no way he'd know how to soothe a half-sister born of a different mother, someone he'd never been close to since childhood.
Even if not me, who was never close to Atlantia, her full brother born of the same mother—my half-brother, her younger brother—First Prince Atlantir were to step forward, he wouldn't be able to clean up this mess either.
That bastard too, if he found out what his sister was doing now, would want to put a gun to his head and pull the trigger. I can guarantee that much. I'd like to see his stunned face when he hears the truth from me... but I'm too tired today. Sleep that seemed like it would never come is pouring in. From now until next Sunday... I'll sleep like I'm dead...
Even without hearing the puppet emperor's resigned order, Carnelian was already heading to the princess's room to stop the princess she'd raised since childhood, wearing a suffocating maid uniform.
"Hahhh... uhhh... I'm... I'm an android... I get hard just from my nipples rubbing against these tight clothes... a bitch in heat... I'm not a bitch... Calm down. Calm down, Carnelian. You... can endure this..."
Despite all of Carnelian's efforts, the olfactory sensor attached inside her nose kept reacting to the seductive pheromones Kaldir had scattered around. Because of that, even after Kaldir had cruelly stolen a young girl's first experience, Carnelian's reviving sexual desire was impossible to control.
The closer she got to the princess's room, the thicker the concentration of seductive pheromones became. Though it wasn't far from her room to the princess's room, she couldn't reach it. Her initially brisk pace grew slower and slower, and eventually, after forcing herself to walk while leaning against the wall, her legs gave out and she collapsed.
Going out without underwear because her underclothes didn't fit was her undoing. Her nipples and clitoris kept rubbing against the fabric... she couldn't hold back... the love juices bursting forth...♥ By that point, her anger toward Kaldir, who'd stolen the princess from her, had vanished. She could only tremble as her body succumbed to lust that refused to bow its head.
Her breath grew ragged... she couldn't think of anything but sex. She shouldn't be like this... she had to go save the princess... her princess she'd raised like a daughter... was right there...♥ An android defeated by mere sexual desire, bawling like a bitch...
I'm... unfit to be a lady's maid...♥ Moaning, she rolled down stairs, tripped in hallways, but never gave up on the princess. That could never happen.