Chapter 72
Chapter 72
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 72
Chapter Title: How to Steal the Protagonist's Woman
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The noble ladies began chewing out the crying woman.
"Hurry up and apologize..."
"Yeah... You're getting us scolded too..."
The woman clutched the towel she'd used to wipe my cock, trembling and sobbing.
I felt zero guilt.
The fierce noble lady trembled for a long while before wiping her tears and speaking.
"I-I'm... sorry... Hic..."
"..."
That seemed like the best she could manage.
Since she wasn't the only target anyway, I decided to let it slide at an appropriate line.
"Fine. Finish wiping it or whatever."
"...Hic... Yes."
"And you."
"Hik! Yes!"
The moment I pointed her out, she shrank back and hurried over to me.
"You wipe Lena."
"Kuht... Yes..."
At my command, the noble lady circled the bed and approached Lena.
Lena followed my orders without a word, though she clearly felt uncomfortable.
The noble lady carefully wiped Lena's pussy, while the fierce one before me delicately cleaned my cock, tears still streaming down her face nonstop.
Both were doing things they'd never dream of in their entire lives.
One woman wiping a man's dick after sex. The other carefully cleaning a woman's pussy after sex.
The humiliation of not just witnessing someone else's raw act up close, but having to clean up afterward—it's an emotion they'd struggle to feel in a lifetime.
'You'll all get rewarded for what you're doing right now, so work hard. Kekeke...'
The two women held the soiled towels like they were toxic waste, struggling with the weight.
[Yes.]
'...Can you restore my stamina with Enel?'
[Possible.]
I figured it would work, but something about it felt embarrassing, so I'd hesitated to ask.
Low stamina just feels pathetic...
'Oh! Mana-level efficiency. Do it.'
Suddenly, vitality surged through my body.
'Ooooh! This is cheating!'
I shook off the sage time and immediately turned to Lena.
Lena caught my gaze, flustered but smiling.
She was a woman parched for affection.
To her, I must have been a real, living oasis.
After two more rounds of sex with Lena, she stepped away to wash up.
Three women followed her, leaving the other three by my side.
All six had taken turns wiping down Lena's and my genitals.
Not just the ones who'd gone with Lena—even those remaining here slumped their shoulders in utter dejection.
The fierce noble lady stood out especially.
Her face was like she'd lost everything in the world, head hung low as she clutched the towel she'd used on my cock.
As I rose from the bed, the women flinched in terror.
'Who knew this would cow them into submission.'
[...They seem extra startled because you're naked, Suho.]
'Ah hng.'
Turns out my dangling junior was the real threat to them.
But getting dressed now felt like too much hassle.
I wanted to wait until after a wash at least.
Lena emerged from the bathroom in a robe, fully cleaned up.
Just the single white robe draped over her, she looked like she'd inherited perfect model genes.
No matter the setting, her gait and charisma dominated the room effortlessly.
I couldn't tear my eyes from the milky glow of her calves peeking out beneath the robe.
Lena approached me and clasped her hands neatly together.
"I'm sorry, Master. Shamelessly, I used the bathroom first..."
"It's fine. What're you talking about, between us~"
"..."
Unlike her humble expression, Lena's lips twitched into a smirk.
'...She loves this stuff.'
[She seems to like anything from someone she's acknowledged.]
'Truly unique character. Actually, thinking about it, there are no normal women around me...'
Viola, Sonya, Luna... All unique.
After that, I headed to the bathroom to wash up.
The noble ladies attending me washed my body with exaggerated caution, terrified of catching any flak.
Honestly, the treatment I was getting—even a king might envy it.
These weren't ordinary women. Former high-society nobles scrubbing my body.
'Wow, having women wash me? Feels damn good.'
As Armonia said, Lena really seemed like she'd do anything.
After washing, we had lunch.
Like breakfast, only Lena and I sat at the table, dining elegantly.
The women's earlier dissatisfied expressions while serving had vanished long ago.
Now they just watched my every mood to avoid any scolding.
After lunch...
"Chup... Heup... Haup..."
"Churup... Haa... From day one, I wanted to fuck you so bad! Lena..."
"Haa... Haaang... Master... Thank you..."
Lena and I dove into round two.
After fucking Lena like mad, I lay sprawled on the bed in utter ruin.
It was already pitch dark, and Lena and the noble ladies had returned to their quarters.
Today's activities in summary...
Eat and fuck. Eat and fuck. Eat and fuck...
"Fuck... Gonna die... Lena's no ordinary woman..."
Setting aside male-female traits, Lena's stamina was overwhelming.
At first, she eyed the noble ladies around us, but once aroused, she turned into a bitch in heat.
Especially after insertion—she completely lost it.
[I recommend resting to the extent it doesn't interfere with your next mission.]
"I know, I know, but..."
Part of why I'd gone so wild with Lena was that she was gorgeous enough to make me want more even after my balls were drained.
But the real reason was different.
This.
Fortunately, by the end, every noble lady had awakened this trait.
And some of them even...
This trait too.
Totally unexpected from them—I was a bit thrown.
To avoid any screw-ups like those women banging the men, I'd specially warned Lena.
(Make sure they don't even make eye contact with the men, got it? I didn't do all this to reward those assholes.)
(I'll keep it in mind.)
The point was to ensure no illicit man-woman incidents happened today—no slacking.
I had no doubts, with Lena's personality she would carry out my order perfectly.
"Whew, once Beatrice gets here, time to kick off the plan."
[Viola again today?]
[....]
'Just kidding...'
Right on cue, the two entered the cabin.
Fortunately, no need for me to put her to sleep.
"So tired nyang..."
"...Good work."
Viola had played hard with Beatrice all day and conked out right there from exhaustion.
Beatrice had carried her back after she suddenly passed out on the street...
'If she hadn't met me, how would Viola even survive...'
Maybe because she always holed up in the palace bunker, she seemed vulnerable to long-distance travel itself.
From now on, I wouldn't take her anywhere unsafe, period.
She'd chase after anything interesting, then crash asleep on the spot...
I thanked Beatrice.
"Thanks for today."
"No problem nyang. More fun than I expected nyang."
"Oh, you good playing with Viola?"
"Not many demons I'm close with here, so I get bored nyang."
I wondered if being bored while living in the Demon King's castle meant she was failure of an executive, but I kept quiet.
"Must be tired from watching her today. I'll wrap up quick and tuck her in."
"Huh? I'm fine nyang. I don't sleep nyang."
"...? You're nocturnal?"
Beastkin and succubus.
Figured nocturnal, but she was lively during the day, so not quite.
"I just don't need sleep nyang."
"What? You never sleep at all?"
"That's right nyang. Used to patrol the castle at night, but everyone hated it nyang."
"..."
If I were on guard duty and the battalion commander kept patrolling nonstop, I'd be pissed too.
Wait—she even dines with the Demon King? That's general-star rank in military terms.
Fuck, gives me chills.
A star wandering the castle at midnight...
"Thanks anyway. Hit me up later if you want anything. I'll do whatever I can."
"Uhihi, for real nyang?"
Her smile was so childlike and cute.
Explains why she clicked with Viola.
"Any request within my power, granted."
"Sweet nyang!"
Beatrice struck a cheerful fighting pose.
"These the herbs I asked for?"
"Yep nyang. Worked great in old wars, but range too narrow to use much nyang."
Beatrice had brought dried leaves.
Not just Lena's herb— a blend of various medicinal plants.
Put about five leaves in a dish and burn them, and it'd knock someone out cold for hours, she said.
Unlike Lena's herb tea, where you might eventually wake no matter what—this kept you down for hours straight.
"...But you'll be okay nyang?"
"Huh? Why wouldn't I?"
"I'm immune to herbs, so fine, but what if you inhale it and pass out nyang?"
"Hey, I'm a Demon King invitee. I'll be fine."
"Ooooh..."
Beatrice looked at me with admiration as I mentally commed.
'Armonia!'
[Yes.]
[...Understood.]
"...Hm?"
In the pitch-black room, a woman opened her eyes.
Her name: Patricia.
She was one of the fiercer noble ladies who'd attended Seong Suho earlier.
And the reason she'd woken was the noisy commotion.
"Wh-what?!"
Rubbing her sleepy eyes as she sat up, her vision filled with over a dozen men.
The room—barely big enough for one person—was packed wall-to-wall with them.
Familiar faces.
Nobles in the same boat as her.
"Wh-why are you all here?!"
"Fuckin' noisy. Gag her first."
"Ah, get off... Heup!! Uup~!"
With nowhere to escape, her mouth, hands, and feet were instantly bound by the men.
'Wh-what?! These fuckers can't be...!'
She had only one read on the situation.
And the man standing before her confirmed her worst fears.
"Whew... Lena bitch was impossible with our strength alone. So we'll take you instead."
"Heup!!! Uup!!!!"
She thrashed wildly, but her bound body could do nothing.
The men roughly tore at her thin clothes.
Patricia felt terror far worse than when she'd seen the Demon King in the flesh.
To her, this was worse than death.
'S-save me!! Please!!'
But no one could hear the screams exploding in her mind.
Her clothes shredded to rags, leaving only her final defense fully exposed before the men.
"Oh, pretty panties just for us?"
"Haha, wears cute stuff unlike her bitch face."
The men hurled degrading taunts as they stripped off her underwear.
"Heueup!! Ub! Uueup!!!!"
Despite her struggles, a thick strand of love juice stretched like glue between her pussy and panties.
"Kya~ See? Told ya. Sluts like this crave it most."
'Shut up!! Not because of you!! Fuck... fuck...'
Thanks to the man who'd fucked Lena, her pussy was already primed for insertion.
"No time. Hurry up."
"First opening goes~"
"Beuuup!! Heueup!"
Her tearful pleas only fueled the men's arousal.
Her blissful first experience began deep within her dreams.