Chapter 95
Chapter 95
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 95
Chapter Title: How to Steal the Protagonist's Woman
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"Now, turn around and lift your skirt, Princess Lena."
"...Yes, understood."
Lena turned around without a word and slowly lifted her white skirt.
Starting from the defined outline of her Achilles tendon draped over her shoes, her calves and then her thighs came into view.
The whip marks etched densely into her calves remained indelible, even in her dreams.
Her exposed thighs, flawless and unblemished, reflected the sunlight into the eyes of the two men.
Lena's face flushed red as she gripped the hem of her skirt with her hands and lifted it all the way to her waist.
She fully exposed her buttocks, covered only by pink silk panties, to me and Grand Duke Peron.
Grand Duke Peron spoke toward Seong Suho with a flustered expression.
"Even though my daughter made a mistake... this, this is...!"
"If she made a mistake, she must receive due punishment. Isn't that right, Your Grace?"
"Kuhum..."
Grand Duke Peron wore an expression of utter disbelief but fell silent.
Seong Suho approached Lena with heavy footsteps that carried a stern atmosphere, his face grave.
It was a situation utterly out of place in this ornate and serene garden.
"Princess Lena. What is this shameful display in front of His Grace?"
"...I'm sorry."
Lena held her skirt lifted calmly, but she couldn't control the trembling in her arms.
Not fear, but humiliation.
Exposing her intimate parts without filter before her revered father was torment beyond mere embarrassment.
Yet she could not defy her piano teacher's words.
"Now, let the corporal punishment begin. Reflect on your actions."
"Yes... Hic!"
Smack!
A sharp striking sound echoed through the garden.
Seong Suho felt the texture of the silk panties through his palm and kept his hand pressed against Lena's buttocks.
"Hmm... Princess, you must not neglect your training. Such fine resilience."
"Wh-what are you doing to my daughter right now?!"
"Your Grace. You delegated full authority over the punishment to me. Correct?"
"Th-that..."
In reality, this would be utterly absurd, but it was possible in a dream.
A mere piano teacher interrupting and lecturing a grand duke was inconceivable.
Normally, just seeing the buttocks of his only daughter would warrant a death sentence.
In truth, what Seong Suho desired went beyond merely coupling with Lena.
"Y-yes... I apologize for getting heated."
The grand duke apologized to Seong Suho with a face full of resentment and then addressed Lena.
"Lena de Peron... This man was brought here with great effort to teach you. Endure all punishment..."
Grand Duke Peron gazed at Lena with a voice tangled in guilt and humiliation.
Seeing his expression, Lena stiffened her waist and straightened her posture.
"Yes, Grand Duke Peron."
Seong Suho thought to himself as he watched her.
'Damn... Her discipline is ironclad. Dream Control is the best!'
The appeal of Dream Control for Seong Suho lay in experiencing the impossible in reality.
As long as he met the tricky conditions, any simulation was possible.
However, there was a fatal flaw.
'Shit... Five minutes again. Third time already.'
Exiting to the outside and re-entering the dream posed no issue for him.
If it was just extracting information, enduring the hassle was fine.
But constantly dipping in and out of a dream for pleasure was infuriating.
Seong Suho exited once more, re-entered via Dream Control, and spoke to Lena.
"Now, Princess Lena. Did you hear Grand Duke Peron's words?"
"Yes, I heard."
Her expression, filled with a sense of duty, radiated unwavering resolve to endure everything.
'Good...'
Seong Suho now began to proceed with the dream he truly desired.
He slowly began pulling down her underwear.
Lena, who had moments ago shown steel-like determination, opened her mouth in shock.
"T-teacher! What are you—?!"
"Hey now! Have you already forgotten His Grace's words?"
"B-but!"
"Your shame matters more than His Grace's command, it seems. Understood."
"N-no... Th-that's not..."
Lena began to falter at the mention of the grand duke's command.
"I never imagined you were someone who only cared for your own comfort, Princess. Though you always attended lessons at His Grace's behest, from today, I will no longer conduct them."
At his words, she squeezed her eyes shut and let out a deep sigh.
As Seong Suho slowly redressed her underwear, Lena calmly spoke up.
"I'm sorry, Teacher... Please... please continue the punishment. Father, forgive me."
"...Understood. I'll forgive this once."
"Thank you."
Lena regained her composure and corrected her posture.
Seong Suho spread the underwear clinging to her buttocks sideways and slowly pulled it down.
"Hng... Khup..."
With every inch the underwear descended, Lena's face grew redder, emitting groans laced with shame.
The pink panties eventually hung midway down her thighs.
In the dream's context, Lena had never so much as shown a fingernail's worth of her privates to any man, let alone coupled with one.
Yet now, she was baring her woman's parts for the first time, thrusting her buttocks toward her father and a stranger.
Lena fought the weakening in her hands and legs, trembling as she pleaded inwardly.
'Please! Just hurry up!'
She desperately prayed for this ordeal to end even a second sooner.
But the one who could answer that prayer had no intention of stopping.
"Now, let us begin."
"Yes... Khueup!"
Smack!
A merciless palm struck Lena's pristine, spotless buttocks.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
"Kueup! Heeuk! Haat! Eueup!!"
Lena began letting out moans soaked not in pain from her buttocks, but in humiliation.
After several rounds of flogging, the man's swing finally halted.
"Haa... Haa..."
Thinking the punishment might be over, Lena sighed in relief.
Lena's buttocks now bore a tragic sight.
The once snowy, fluffy perfection had vanished, replaced by a crimson expanse marred with handprints.
And then...
"L-L-Lena..."
Lena was puzzled by the tremor in Grand Duke Peron's voice, something she'd never heard in her life.
"Haa... Yes, Grand Duke Peron..."
"Wh-what... is this...?"
"...?"
Lena had no idea why Grand Duke Peron was so shaken.
But Seong Suho revealed the reason.
Suddenly, he thrust his fingers into her privates and stirred without restraint.
Squelch, squelch... squelch... squelch.
"Haaaang! Wh-what!! Haaaang! W-wait!! Hieeung!"
"Hmm..."
Seong Suho violated Lena's privates without a hint of hesitation, ignoring her cries.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Haang! Hauung! Haaaaang!"
Lena screamed moans like shrieks while clutching her skirt.
After dozens of seconds of ruthless violation, Seong Suho's fingers withdrew from her privates.
He showed them right before her eyes, explaining why the grand duke was horrified.
The fluid dripping from his hand.
It was an existence wholly unfit for the presence of her revered father and this beautiful garden.
Lena's eyes widened in shock as she dropped her skirt and shouted toward Grand Duke Peron.
"F-Father! Th-this isn't what it looks like!"
"L-Lena..."
"The punishment isn't over yet, Princess."
"Krut..."
Hearing Seong Suho, Lena lifted her skirt once more.
To her, his words equated to the grand duke's command, so she obeyed promptly.
'Well, it's a dream, after all...'
Even the owner of the dream was dragged along by the flow—that was the power of dreams.
Unless it was a lucid dream, all dreams puppeteered their owners like marionettes.
And this dream obeyed Seong Suho's commands.
Lena once again revealed her thighs slick with fluids and her glistening underwear.
'Time to get started... This in-and-out every five minutes is annoying...'
Seong Suho wanted to savor this more, but he couldn't keep ignoring the signals from his penis.
He slowly lowered his pants.
"...!"
Lena doubted her own eyes.
But despite her disbelief, her posture only trembled with panic—she didn't break form.
"T-teacher... What are you...?"
"Punishment."
"B-but that's...!"
Lena glanced at her father, Grand Duke Peron, in panic.
The grand duke trembled from head to toe, head bowed, suppressing his rage.
Seeing that, Lena realized she couldn't stop the man's actions.
And so, Lena and Seong Suho...
"Princess Lena."
"Krut... Yes..."
"I will confirm for Grand Duke Peron whether you've properly guarded your chastity as his daughter."
The moment of her first experience in the dream drew near.
My penis was engorged with blood, standing rigidly erect and red.
Having been confined in my pants in that state, it hardened even further upon feeling the outside air.
I pulled out my penis and said to Lena,
"I will confirm for Grand Duke Peron whether you've properly guarded your chastity as his daughter."
"Krut... Yes..."
"This has no other meaning. Remember, it's merely part of the punishment."
"Yes... Understood."
Lena acquiesced to my words and bowed her head deeply.
Watching her, a twinge of worry crept in.
'...Am I going too far? Will she hate me the moment I wake up?'
I had gotten carried away in excitement and created an extreme scenario.
Not just coupling, but with someone beside us—her father, whom she revered.
'I need to sincerely apologize when I wake up.'
If it were some random woman, I could just finish quickly and move on, but Lena was already different to me.
A being who had seeped into my heart with affection beyond mere feelings.
But for now, I couldn't leave my erect penis alone.
'First things first...'
I prodded Lena's soaked privates with my heated red glans.
"Kreut!"
Her reaction stripped away my guilt, turning me into a beast of pleasure.
"Haa... Princess Lena. I'm putting it in."
"Yes... Krut!"
It was the moment my penis invaded Lena's privates.
As it entered her vagina, I felt it snag on an obstruction.
This was one of the perks of dreams, after all.
Reliving that once-in-a-lifetime first experience.
"Krut... Princess Lena, I feel the barrier. You've truly guarded your chastity well until now."
"Khueut... Th-then now... the punishment...?"
Lena turned her head slightly with a trembling voice, glancing at me pleadingly.
But I ignored her beseeching eyes, gripped her thighs and buttocks firmly, and spread them apart.
"Heuueut!!"
"In front of His Grace, I'll make it clearly visible. It won't do if only you feel good, Princess."
"I-I didn't think that!! W-wait! Aaaaak!"
With my penis's invasion came Lena's wail echoing through the garden.
The glans at the tip broke through in one thrust, reaching her womb's entrance.
Lena's vaginal walls clenched to block the intruder, only serving to grip my penis tightly instead.
"Haat... Khueut..."
"Haa... Impressive. Seeing the blood proves you've kept your chastity intact."
"Haa... Haa... Haat..."
Lena couldn't respond, only breathing raggedly.
I grasped her pelvis and spoke in a voice laced with sinister undertones.
"Now, then. Bon appétit."