Chapter 146: There is No Bad NTL in the World (4)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 146: There is No Bad NTL in the World (4)[R-18]
──Thwack!
“Ggh-eee-ack!!! ♥”
“...?”
By the time I snapped out of it, I was already punching Laplace in the lower abdomen.
“Guh!... Ngh..! ♥... Ha... Haa!... H-heck...! ♥”
Please, don't misunderstand.
It’s not like I have some kind of anger management disorder.
If anything, I’m closer to a pacifist who avoids conflict whenever possible.
As proof, even now, a part of my mind is deeply concerned about the peace of the Empire!
‘The Empire... is it really going to be okay like this?’
I’d just been going with the flow until now, but looking back, the future of the Empire seemed bleak.
The Imperial Princess before me was an extreme masochist with a destructive desire; the Saintess Candidate was an S-class bitch carrying the blood of the succubus tribe; the heiress of the Red Rose family was addicted to pregnancy; and the head of the Black Dahlia family was a sensitive pussy who reached climax over a hundred times a day while still being a virgin.
...And above all, the future Emperor’s husband had an NTS fetish.
‘I can handle the rest, but NTS is a bit much...’
NTS, also known as Netorase.
A fetish where one finds pleasure in the situation of their woman being taken by another man.
Honestly, I couldn't understand it.
In all seriousness, forget being "taken"—I felt like I’d have a seizure if another man even touched their hands.
One might argue that building a harem while feeling that way is going too far, but...
Actually, it is going too far!
‘Fine. I’m a piece of human trash!’
I’d already passed the point where I could use "saving the world" as an excuse.
No, I couldn't say it had zero influence, but at the very least, it wasn't my top priority.
The primary reason I was building a harem now was simply because I loved them all so much.
Crunch—!
“Ghee-ack...!! ♥... I-I’m sorry..!... Ngh-hu..!.. P-please forgive me ♥... Ian-nim..! ♥”
Of course, Laplace, whose head I was currently grinding under my heel, was included in that love.
It might look strange to others, but as the saying goes, "There are as many shapes of love as there are people in the world," and for Laplace and me, this was no different from an expression of affection.
“Stand up straight, Laplace.”
“Ha...!.. Haa..! Ngh... Y-yes... H-hic... Ian-nim..”
“Why did you introduce me as a male escort?”
“T-that’s... because I couldn't... th-think of... any other way... to introduce you... n-naturally. A-and... I thought... my sister... would accept it... more easily... if I introduced you... as a male escort.”
“She accepted it just because of that?”
I asked back, my brow furrowing.
“If she wanted a professional male escort, there must be plenty of people far better than me, right?”
Even with Laplace’s recommendation, I couldn't understand why she chose me, someone with zero reputation as a male escort.
“...T-that’s... because... after seeing your... p-photo... Terras... strongly... recommended you... S-so... my sister accepted it too...”
“She saw a photo? When was that taken?”
“Ah!... T-that... I... provided one... that I had... Ghee-ee-ack!!”
“Stop faking it and get up. Or do you want to get hit more?”
“H-heck!.. H-heck!.. Ack... I-I’ll get up.. S-so... p-please... d-don't... hit me... ♥”
Glance—
Laplace looked up at me with teary eyes as she spoke.
If I were to translate that behavior, it would be this:
「It’s still not enough, so please hit me more.」
Thwa-ack—!
“─Guh-hee-ee-ack!?! ♥♥”
“Did I hear that wrong... A meat toilet talking back?”
“He... Heck ♥... Haa-ugh.. Y-yes.. I-I’m sorry.. ♥ Ah!... Ngh-hic ♥.... Because... I’m a... st-stupid... meat toilet... ♥ I’m sorry... ♥... P-please... don't mind me... and... ♥ just... as you... p-please... ♥ use me... like a... s-sandbag... and break me.. ♥”
“Right. Let’s do better, okay?”
“Ngh-hic...!.. Y-yes... yes... ♥ Hee-hee... ♥”
“Then I’ll ask again. Why me, of all people?”
“...T-that’s... because you’re an orphan, Ian-nim.”
“....”
I felt a strange sensation.
It was as if I’d lost the initiative slightly.
For some reason, I felt like I was being played by Laplace since a moment ago.
Of course, it was true that I was an orphan, but couldn't she have phrased it a bit more delicately?
‘Or is she doing this because she wants to be hit more?’
Considering Laplace’s ‘destructive desire,’ there was a high possibility she was using that kind of tone because she wanted to be punished.
“Explain it properly. What does me being an orphan have to do with this?”
“...T-that’s... because... if by any chance... you tried to... spread the fact... that you had a relationship with my sister... they thought... it would be easy to silence you.”
“....”
“O-of course... the Imperial family did a background check on you and knows you have a significant connection to the Marigold family... b-but... they judged that if a situation arose where they had to... eliminate you... the Marigold family wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure from the Imperial family.”
After hearing her out, I finally understood exactly why the Imperial family had chosen me.
‘They picked me because they thought there wouldn't be any aftermath.’
To be sure, the Marigold family wasn't a family that lacked prestige, but they couldn't be compared to the Imperial family.
So, logically, it would be impossible for them to fight the Imperial family for the sake of a single orphan.
However...
The current head of the Marigold family and Evelyn’s parents were not "logical" people in a good way.
They were people who had raised me and truly considered me their son.
And although I hadn't been able to say it out of a sense of guilt, I also considered the two of them my parents.
‘...This actually makes me a bit angry.’
If it had just ended at "he's an orphan, so he's easy to deal with," I would have just sighed and let it go...
But I couldn't overlook them messing with the Marigold family.
“...Hic!... O-of course, my sister only did that because she doesn't know your greatness, so I... I know... so please, have mercy...”
“Mercy? To people who plan to use me to satisfy their fetishes and then eliminate me when I’m no longer needed?”
“H-hic!!... It doesn't mean... they’ll definitely eliminate you..!!... F-first... they’ll give you a substantial reward to silence you. H-however... only in the event... that you... aren't satisfied with that or try to... blackmail them...”
“Hey.”
I placed two fingers on a spot about an inch away from Laplace’s navel.
I didn't even need much strength.
Laplace’s body was already perfectly trained by me.
Press—
“Shut up and cum.”
“──Ghee-ee-ack?!! ♥♥”
Pshhhhh—!!
The moment I gave the command, Laplace’s body stiffened into a straight line, and her face went blank and vacant.
“...Ha-eck ♥... Ha-hic..! ♥.. I-Ian-nim...! ♥”
It looked like Laplace was starting to feel satisfied, but I had no intention of stopping.
Until now, when Laplace did something to get scolded, it felt like I’d say, "I’m really mad!" and use a technique, and Laplace would take it while going "Ogo-gok!! ♥"...
But this time, I intended to give her a ‘punishment’ in earnest.
Press—!
“Cum. Cum. Cum...”
“Hee-ick!! ♥.. Oh-ok!? ♥... Hic-ugh!!... ♥♥... N-no ♥... Stop...! ♥!... Ghee-hic! ♥... St-stop.. ♥ I... I keep... coming!.. ♥ Ghee-hic!! ♥... ♥... Hic-ghee-ack!?! Ah... I’m... I’m gonna die ♥... Ngh... O-ho-ugh—!! ♥♥”
Under the weight of consecutive climaxes, Laplace let out animalistic moans and leaked love juice thick with the scent of a female.
“Ah...! Ha-ugh... N-no ♥... I keep... coming ♥... I... I can’t... b-breathe.. ♥ I... I think I’m gonna die!! ♥... Ngh-hic!... J-just a second ♥.. Ugh-hic.. ♥. I-Ian-nim.. Ngh-hic.. ♥... P-please.. Heck!... Ah! ♥”
“So what?”
Seeing Laplace desperately pleading while enduring the climaxes, I punched her lower abdomen where her uterus was located.
Thump—!
“Ha.. Ha-ugh! ♥... N-no!.. Ghee-oh-ot! ♥... Ghee-ho-ok! ♥”
“Don't be arrogant and resist. If I told you to cum, shut up and do it.”
“Guh-hu!... Hee-ee!. ♥.. Y-yes... yes... I-I’m... s-sorry. ♥.. Hic..!.. Ha.. I’m... c-coming... ♥ Ngh-hic... I’ll... c-come... again ♥... Ngh-hic ♥... A-ah..! ♥!.. I’m... coming.. coming ♥.. Ngh-hic! ♥... If my uterus... gets hit.. I come-m-m ♥... Hee-ee-geck!! ♥♥”
Drip—
Perhaps as a reaction to enduring the climaxes, Laplace’s body jolted violently before she collapsed onto the floor, a single streak of blood trickling from her nose.
Grip—!
“Hey... do I look like a joke to you?”
I said, grabbing a handful of Laplace’s hair as she lay sprawled on the floor.
“Ngh-hic... ♥ Hee.. Eh-hee? ♥... N-no.. ♥.. N-not once.. have I... ever thought... th-that..!... I really haven't...!!.. Ngh-hic..!”
I wasn't doing this to Laplace 100% out of spite.
As I said at the beginning, I was a pacifist.
‘But... it can’t be helped!!’
Inside the Imperial Palace, where someone like me could be eliminated without a trace, the only person who could help me was Laplace.
“...You deliberately talked back because you wanted to be punished.”
Of course, I trusted Laplace.
Just as Laplace was a very precious existence to me, I must be a very precious existence to her.
If Laplace were asked to choose between her ‘family’ and ‘me,’ she would undoubtedly choose me.
However...
Since the opponent was her family, I couldn't guarantee there wouldn't be a slight hesitation.
‘Because that slight hesitation might become a great danger.’
Furthermore, as the saying goes, "out of sight, out of mind," and since I hadn't been able to build ‘True Trust’ with Laplace for a while, I intended to build ‘True Trust’ now and eliminate any hesitation.
Drag, drag—
“Ah-ugh-hic!!.. Ah.. Guh-hu!... I-Ian-nim.... Ngh.. Ngh-hic...!! I-it hurts!.. Ngh-hic..”
As she was dragged along by her hair, Laplace’s eyes began to be dyed with ‘True Trust,’ as if she realized something had gone wrong.
“You’re so damn loud. Why? Did you think I’d go easy on you because we’re in the Imperial Palace?”
Rip—!
I threw Laplace onto the bed and roughly stripped off her clothes, which were soaked with sweat and love juice.
“I... I was wrong ♥... Ngh-hic.. ♥.. P-please forgive me ♥”
“Since you seem to have forgotten, I’ll remind you what kind of relationship we have.”
“Hic!.. Hee-ee-ick!!... N-no..!.. No!... ...N-no...!!.. I-I didn't forget!!”... I... I’m... Ian-nim’s... private... m-meat toilet-keck... ngh... ke... ke-heck! ♥... I-Ian.. nim... I was w-wrong ♥... Ngh-hic!.. ♥ S-save me! ♥.. Ngh-hic...! ♥... Keck..! ♥... Ghee-ha-eu-et!! ♥.... Hee-hee!! ♥... Hee-hee!! Keck! ♥... Ke.. Ngh-hic! ♥”
I climbed on top of Laplace and said as I choked her.
“Let’s die once first.”
“!?!! ♥♥”
Cree-ak──
At the same time as I choked her, Laplace sprayed a fountain of fluids.