Chapter 145: There is No Bad NTL in the World (3)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 145: There is No Bad NTL in the World (3)[R-18]
The day after Terras’s shocking coming out.
“First, let us summarize the situation once more.”
Valentine, wearing a dress that clearly revealed the shape of her areolae and vulva, spoke as she crossed her legs.
“You cannot get excited even by this vulgar appearance of mine. Is that correct?”

“....Valentine.”
“Trust me. It is not pleasant for me to ask such questions either. However, staying silent will solve nothing. So, please be honest with me. No matter what I look like, I cannot arouse you, can I?”
“...Yes... I’m sorry.”
As Terras gave his affirmation in a small voice, Valentine let out a short sigh and continued.
“...I knew it, but hearing it from your own lips is a bit saddening. To think I am a woman who cannot even arouse the man she loves...”
“Th-that’s not your fault!! It’s all... it’s just that there’s something wrong with me!! You are more beautiful than anyone!!”
“But you... you only get excited by the situation of me being held by another man, do you not?”
“....”
“No answer. Am I wrong, perhaps?”
“...No, you’re right. I... I think I only get excited by that.”
“I see... I understand. Then, let me ask one thing. If I were to be held by another man... do you think you could sow your seed in me?”
“...Val...entine? What... do you mean by that...?”
“It is an important matter, so think carefully before you answer. Naturally, I have never considered, nor desired, to share my body with any man other than you. However... if such an act can arouse you so that your seed... can create our child, I can endure it.”
Terras hesitated for a moment, looking into Valentine’s serious eyes, before speaking.
“...I’m not certain, but I think I could.”
“Is that so... Then very well. For your sake, I shall allow myself to be held by another man.”
“But Valentine!”
“Shh.”
As Terras cried out, Valentine placed a finger to her lips.
“Do not take it so seriously. I do not like this situation either... but the more serious we get, the more strange thoughts I might have, so let us stop there.”
Slide—
Valentine’s fingertips trembled as she hid her hands by crossing her arms, out of Terras’s sight.
She had answered as if it were nothing, but in truth, she loathed the idea so much it made her skin crawl.
To share her body with a man she didn't even know—the mere thought made nausea rise within her.
‘But... it is the duty of an heir to the throne to produce a successor and continue the Imperial Family.’
Valentine Mapleflower was born as the First Imperial Princess and had lived enjoying countless privileges.
Therefore, it was only natural to bear duties equal to those privileges.
“Yes... think of this as nothing more than a treatment for your erectile dysfunction... or perhaps my own masturbation. You are simply getting excited by watching me masturbate. It is a bit decadent when you think of it that way, but there is no problem, is there?”
“...But Valentine. The fact that you’re being held by another man is...”
“That will not be an issue. I will have his body thoroughly inspected before the act, and I will ensure he is completely silenced afterward. If even that is not enough, I shall deal with him separately...”
“....”
Valentine let out a long sigh at the thought that she now had to choose a partner for the act.
“Haa... More importantly, my dear. Are there any conditions you desire for the man who will handle me?”
“...Valentine? You want m-me to choose the partner?”
“Is it not obvious? This act is for you, from start to finish. It is meaningless if he is not to your liking.”
“...But... y-you’re... the one being held. What do you think? Is there anyone you’re attracted to?”
At Terras’s words, Valentine frowned for the first time.
“Do not say such foolish things. If I were to choose someone I liked, would that not be an affair? Do you wish for me to cheat on you?”
“Th-that’s...!”
Twitch! Twitch!
At the sight of Valentine getting slightly angry, Terras’s legs began to tremble.
It was because his lower body had swelled, fueled by the expectation he felt alongside the fear of Valentine being taken from him.
“Hah! What a truly wretched man. Are you perhaps excited by imagining me having an affair?”
“....I’m sorry.”
“Do you look forward that much to seeing this body, which only you know, being violated and defiled by another man?”
Squeeze—
When Valentine asked while clutching her own breast as if another man were kneading it, Terras bit his lip hard.
He couldn't possibly admit it, but deep in his heart, he was wishing for that possibility.
“I... I...”
“...No, you do not have to answer. It seems your lower body has already answered for you.”
“I’m sorry... Valentine... You... despise me, don’t you?”
“Hah! If my love were the type to cool over something like this, I would never have started in the first place! ...It is simply fascinating. To think that while you wouldn't get an erection no matter what lewd poses I showed you, you’ve grown this much just from a few words... You truly are looking forward to me being ravished.”
“...Ugh...!! ...Valentine... those words are...”
“It is fine. If you wish to masturbate, then do so.”
“...W-what?”
“I would like to stroke it with my own hand... but if I did, it would likely wither again. ...So, if you want to touch it, touch it. Your happiness is my happiness.”
“...But...”
“Are we not husband and wife? You will soon be watching me masturbate as well, so there is no need to be ashamed.”
At the sound of Valentine’s voice speaking with a gentle smile, Terras let out a groan and slid his hand inside his trousers.
“Ugh...! ...I-I’m sorry...! ...Ugh!... Valentine...!! ...But... I can’t... help it...!!”
“It is alright. Tell me while you enjoy yourself. What kind of man do you want me to be ravished by?”
“I... I... Haa!... I want a man superior to me... to... to ravish you!”
Perhaps because he had started masturbating, or perhaps because he was intoxicated by pleasure, foul words flowed from Terras’s mouth without hesitation.
“...A difficult condition from the start. In my eyes, there is no man in this world superior to you.”
Valentine truly believed that.
It wasn't just something she said because Terras was her husband.
As the second son of the Blue Tulip Family, one of the Primary Colors Families, Terras was a man with handsome looks, great height, and a wonderful character.
In fact, he was a flawless man, except for the fatal fetish of wanting his wife to be held by another man.
“Haa!... No... he’s not! Ugh!... By... superior... I mean! I want him to be a man who is physically... superior!”
“...Hmm. In my eyes, you are the most handsome man in the world, though?”
“...Ha... haa!... Ph-physically doesn't just mean looks!”
“Then what are you talking about? His physique? I like your physique very much as well.”
Slide—
When Valentine tilted her head as if she truly didn't understand, Terras’s gaze moved between her legs.
“Ha!... Haa!... Di!”
“...Hmm?... I am sorry. Could you say that again?”
“I... I mean...! ...Ugh!... I want his... his cock to be huge!! ...Someone with a lower status than me!! ...But tall and handsome!... And above all, I want to see you pinned under a man with a big cock, panting!!”
At Terras’s excessively explicit answer, Valentine let out a hollow laugh.
“To want to see me pinned and panting... What a truly twisted fetish... How did my husband end up with such a fetish?”
“...I-I’m sorry... ugh!... Va... Valentine... I got excited... and without realizing it...”
“It is fine. Do not apologize. In truth, the reason I told you to masturbate was because I wanted to hear your true feelings...”
“...I’m... I’m sorry... H-however! The th-thought that I might... l-lose you... to another man... ugh..! ..I... I just... can’t... help it...!”
“I understand your desire... but it seems impossible to grant it. How long do you think I have loved you? There is no way my heart would waver from just a few sexual encounters, is there?”
“...R-right? Valentine, you... n-no matter... what happens... you won’t leave me, right?”
“Of course. You are the only one I love. There is no way I would lose my heart to a man just because his genitals are a bit large, is there?”
“...Yeah. Thank you.”
At Terras’s somewhat unconvinced reply, Valentine let out another hollow laugh.
“Hah! I was slow! You actually want me to be taken away!”
“...N-no! That’s not it!”
“Enough, speak honestly. Do you want me to be taken from you?”
“....”
Terras couldn't possibly answer that question.
It was because the desire to have Valentine taken away and the desire not to have her taken away existed simultaneously.
“...My dear. You truly have a difficult fetish.”
“I-I’m sorry, Valentine... But! As much as I want you to be taken, I want you to choose me! Th-this is the truth!”
Wishing for her to have a relationship with another man, while simultaneously fearing that the relationship would deepen.
Valentine shook her head at Terras’s incomprehensible heart.
‘Until now, I thought just being held would be enough...’
Looking at Terras now, it seemed he wouldn't get excited if she showed him a performance where she felt nothing at all.
‘I want to avoid that at all costs.’
If Terras couldn't get excited even after she had a relationship with another man, there would be no worse outcome.
But...
How could a woman feel pleasure with another man when she hadn't even felt it with her beloved husband?
‘...In the end, I shall have to act.’
It was quite unpleasant to have to act on top of simply being held, but it couldn't be helped.
Still, the fortunate thing was that she had plenty of experience ‘pretending to feel pleasure’ for Terras’s sake until now.
‘It would be best not to reveal that I will be acting as if I feel pleasure... It might be a bit painful for Terras, but that is what will excite him.’
Looking at Terras, who was busily moving his hand inside his trousers, Valentine made up her mind.
“...That is how it happened, Lord Ian.”
“Right, I get that Terras Bluetulip has a fetish for being cuckolded. But why did it have to be me?”
“W-well, because you meet the conditions, Lord Ian...”
“So how did they know that? It’s not like the Imperial Family goes around investigating cock sizes.”
At my question, Laplace answered stutteringly.
“I... I... recommended you... I said... there was a very famous male escort... at the academy... who met... my sister’s... conditions...”