Chapter 55: The Completion of the Mother-Daughter Knight Urinals
Chapter 55: The Completion of the Mother-Daughter Knight Urinals
Serna, the sole Imperial Princess of the Aylus Empire, waited anxiously in her office for news.
‘It should be time for word to arrive...’
The news that a commoner man was at St. Fellatio Girls' Academy.
Serna wanted to confirm the truth of that report.
“Ugh...”
Her legs were trembling. For a while now, she had done nothing but repeatedly scribble in the same spot with her quill.
She was so preoccupied with the news that she couldn't focus on her work.
‘Would it have been faster if I had gone myself...?’
However, no matter how rushed she felt, a princess could not move recklessly.
Setting aside matters of dignity or etiquette, it was no easy task for the sole legitimate heir of the Empire to sneak into the academy to scout the situation and uncover the ‘truth behind the rumors.’
‘But I can’t exactly make an official visit either...’
An official visit required procedures.
It required a justification, prior coordination, and time for security and protocol.
Yet, all that effort would only grant her a visit of a few hours. Even then, most of that time would be consumed by formal events.
It was an absurdly insufficient amount of time to find and bring back ‘that man’ she desired.
Therefore, like most royals, she used the simplest method first.
Infiltrating a trustworthy person.
Princess Serna had sent Citre, a member of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, to the academy disguised as a maid to assess the situation.
Today was the time to face the results.
“...Hurry.”
The Princess grew restless with impatience.
She kept standing up to pace around the office, her legs shaking with anxiety.
It was a sight that would have earned her a scolding from the Emperor for being frivolous.
But.
Any female who has fallen for a man is bound to act this way.
‘Please, this time...’
Knock, knock, knock.
Just then, a knock sounded from outside the office.
“Your Imperial Highness. As ordered, I have visited the academy and confirmed the facts.”
It was the maid, Citre.
“Co... Come in!”
The Princess hurriedly sat back in her office chair, acting as if nothing were wrong.
She greeted Citre with a composed expression.
“How was it? The news from St. Fellatio Girls' Academy.”
“...Just as Your Highness said, a very large, black-haired commoner man was daring to roam the campus.”
It’s him. It really is him...!
“He matched the drawing Your Highness provided.”
“Ahem, I see... That is a relief.”
Serna was cheering inwardly, but outwardly, she had to remain calm and act indifferent.
“Pardon? A relief? There are reports that the young ladies are in danger...”
“...I meant it’s a relief we were able to find him quickly.”
“Ah, of course. Your heart for the young ladies is truly beautiful, Your Highness.”
Citre nodded as if she finally understood the underlying meaning.
Of course, Serna didn't give a damn about the safety of the noble girls.
Her only desire was to find that man and bring him to her as soon as possible.
Bring him here... drag him to bed... and then...!?
‘Ahhh...! What do I do...!!’
Serna was in a state of extreme internal excitement. Her mind was flooded with all sorts of delusions.
But outwardly, she acted as if nothing were wrong.
Citre continued her report.
“Headmaster Nekane’s will is quite firm, so we cannot easily interfere, but if it is Your Highness’s command, we could capture and kill that commoner right away.”
“Indeed. Capture and... what?”
“To dare threaten the young ladies, he is a being who deserves to die. I assumed Your Highness felt the same.”
“.........”
“.........A-Am I wrong?”
Citre suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
What was it?
Did she say something wrong?
The look in the Princess’s eyes was unsettling.
Having served the Imperial Family, Citre had often seen them fly into a rage when their pride was wounded.
Even so, the Princess was usually one to hide her emotions for the sake of her dignity.
She was so cold and composed that she was famous for being haughty.
But right now, the Princess was glaring at her with "axe-eyes."
It was a look that suggested if she had an axe in her hand, she would have split Citre’s head open right then and there.
“Ah...”
...What should she do?
Sweat began to pour down like rain. It wasn't a metaphor; her maid’s frills were actually getting soaked.
It was the first time.
In her entire life, she had never felt such terror.
It was the feeling of having stepped on a trap that should never, ever be touched.
The problem was, she didn't even know what mistake she had made.
She hadn't insulted the Princess, nor had she insulted the nobility. Then what was the problem?
She retraced every bit of information in her head like a life-flashing-before-her-eyes moment, but she couldn't figure it out.
Who could have imagined that the Princess wanted to bring a commoner in so she could be subjected to perverted, raw creampie sex by him?
“Citre.”
The Princess’s voice was ice-cold.
“...Y-Yes!”
“From this moment on, do not harbor a single doubt about anything I do, and do not presume to guess my reasons.”
This was a warning.
The final mercy granted just before execution.
As an Imperial Princess, she could ‘dispose’ of a maid whenever she pleased.
“...Y-Yes, ma’am...!”
“...I am going to the academy.”
“...Pardon?”
“I believe I told you not to have doubts.”
“Ah...! M-My apologies, Your Highness.”
Citre’s back was drenched. If she had relaxed her tension even slightly, she would have pissed herself right there.
“I have come of age this year, so am I not qualified to enter the academy?”
“That is... true, but the Imperial Family has no need to attend such a place—”
“Citre.”
“...I am sorry.”
Another slip of the tongue. It was difficult to change habits built over years.
“I will enroll in the academy. The regular admission period has passed, but whether it’s a transfer or special admission, the method doesn't matter. Coordinate with Headmaster Nekane. The timeframe is within three days.”
“Three days... you say?”
“Yes.”
The Princess’s voice was firm.
Citre wanted to say that it wasn't as easy as it sounded.
In the first place, why did the news of a commoner lead to her enrolling in the academy?
She couldn't understand what the Princess was thinking, no matter how hard she tried.
However, Citre wasn't stupid enough to ignore a warning she had heard three times.
“...I will take care of it immediately.”
“You should.”
Only then did Citre feel relieved by the Princess’s response.
“You may go.”
“...Yes.”
As Citre bowed, something the Princess was scribbling caught her eye.
She thought it was a document, but it wasn't.
It seemed she had been drawing something on a blank sheet of paper.
And that drawing was...
...What on earth was it?
She was drawing something long, like a curved rod.
“Finally... I’ll be able to see it.”
Regarding the Princess’s muttered words.
Citre decided not to harbor any more doubts.
Citre, education successful—!
*
“Right. You have to suck every nook and cranny clean.”
I found some sturdy-looking armor and sat down comfortably on top of it.
I heard it was some precious armor used on a battlefield somewhere.
But now, it was nothing more than a stool for me to receive a blowjob.
Sitting on the armor, I spread my legs and made the mother and daughter crawl between them like dogs.
“Ugh... Urgh! To think you’d make us do such a thing. You commoner...!”
“Mother. Watch your tongue.”
Ooh. Angelica’s got charisma!
She didn't hesitate to snap at her own mother.
Then, she brought her face right up to my dick and began to lick it using only her tongue, without using her hands at all.
“Slurp... Slurp. Lick. Chuu♡ Sluuup...”
“To dare do this to my daughter...!”
“What are you talking about? Bern-chan, you need to start licking too.”
I gave Bern-chan’s butt a light tap with my foot.
“Kya-ah...♡”
She let out a damn cute moan. For a married woman.
“Urgh...! I-I’m only doing this... because I have no choice...!”
“Just shut your mouth and lick, Mother.”
“Angelica...!”
As expected of my Angelica.
She’s got spirit. Right?
“I-I understand. I get it... so move aside a bit.”
Bern-chan crawled up to my dick as if she were doing it reluctantly and stuck out her tongue.
“Bleeeeh...”
Slurp. Lick. Chuu...
“I will join as well, Lord.”
Slurrrp... Chuu. Schloooop...♡
“Hehehe...”
The two knightesses, mother and daughter, pressed their faces against either side of my dick, busily licking around the glans with devotion and loyalty.
Angelica’s expression was sharp as usual, but she was busy licking my dick with all her heart and soul.
And Bern-chan...
“Bleeeeh... Urgh... This really tastes foul, you commoner. Slurrrp...♡”
Even though her eyebrows were arched in annoyance, she was licking my dick with extreme care.
The completion of the mother-daughter knight urinals.