Chapter 66: The Emperor's Suspicion - Are You My Person? Or...
The emperor looked down at the knight who had come to report and asked, “Solarion was attacked?”
“Yes, Your Majesty. Emir Solarion was ambushed by assailants.”
“Hmm. Who could it be? Siegfried wouldn't be mad enough to do something like that.”
The knight, kneeling on one knee, bowed his head deeply and continued. “From what the knight order has ascertained... it was the knights of Count Ronald.”
“Ronald? That neutral faction bastard?”
“Yes.”
“Why would those guys...?”
The emperor's eye twitched. He'd heard recently that Emir—no, Emily—was supporting them. Emir was the man who'd competed with him, back when he was crown prince, over Cecilia. The guy who'd always stood in opposition to him, daring to challenge the crown prince himself. He'd been uneasy ever since hearing about the neutral faction support.
So they went and started something. That fox-like bastard.
“It's not confirmed exactly, but they may be aligned with the noble faction.”
“Ha!”
The emperor let out a belly laugh, putting strength into his abdomen.
“The neutral faction?”
“Otherwise, why would they suddenly attack Solarion...?”
“Even knowing that I favor them?”
The knight said nothing. He knew any response would touch the emperor's reverse scale.
“Interesting. Truly interesting. So what happened to Lady Solarion?”
“Minister Morris Dmitry saved her.”
“Morris?”
“Yes. He says he happened upon Lady Solarion while she was fleeing and helped her.”
“Happened upon her?”
“Yes. She fled all the way to the minister's vacation spot.”
“Quite fortunate. It almost seems fitting for Morris, but still.”
The emperor had received Luis's report that Morris had met Emily not long ago. At first, it was said to be a meeting to pry away the noble faction's mines. But of all people, it was Emily.
No matter how much I trust Morris... Emily, who hates me, doing something for my sake?
Strange. Very strange.
Truly strange.
The emperor stroked his chin. “I suppose I should summon Minister Morris.”
Suspicion flickered in his eyes.
“Isn't it my turn today?”
Seria grabbed my sleeve and asked.
“What do you mean?”
At my question, Seria twisted her body back and forth.
“W-well...”
“Are you jealous after seeing me with Baekseol?”
“Y-yes?”
“That's what it seems like.”
I turned to Seria and opened my mouth. “Am I wrong?”
“N-no! Why would I be jealous?”
Seria shouted, her face flushing red. After blinking for a moment, she whipped her head around to look at me.
“W-wait a second. H-how did you know I was w-watching?”
“You can't miss it when you're peeking that obviously.”
Seria fanned her face with her hand.
“At least I'd do it better than that woman Baekseol.”
“So you're admitting it completely.”
“No point hiding it in this situation.”
I chuckled lightly. Each time we carved runes into her and shared sex, bonding our essences, she grew more honest about her feelings.
“What can you do better than Baekseol?”
At my question, Seria pressed her body closer. Her soft breasts touched mine.
“That woman can't do this. Using her breasts.”
Was it the feel of her breasts against me? Her upturned eyes looked appealing.
Seria, body pressed tight, grabbed my arm and pulled, then guided my hand to her lower abdomen. Warm wetness met my fingers.
“I'm already this wet.”
“Do you want to spend the night with me that badly?”
I hugged her tightly.
“Yes...”
Seria couldn't meet my eyes.
Slurp, slurp.
Seria knelt before me, wrapping her breasts around my cock and shaking them up and down with force. She licked around the glans playfully.
It was a sensation utterly different from Baekseol's.
“That woman can't make it feel this good, right?”
Flames ignited in Seria's eyes. Flames of lust, mingled with jealousy toward another woman.
Her jealousy is immense.
The moment our eyes met, a chill ran down my spine. It was a look like she might do something to me for meeting other women.
If Baekseol saw this gaze, she'd probably tremble in fear. It was the look that explained why she was called the villainess.
“Yeah.”
I smiled and stroked her hair. The eyes that had burned with jealousy toward me moments ago softened.
A jealous cat. That thought came to mind whenever I saw Seria.
“You really love my cock.”
“Yes... I love it so much. And Master too...”
Slurrrp! Slurp!
Seria couldn't finish her words. She bowed her head shyly.
Already sucking my cock, what was there to be shy about? But it seemed to be her personal shy spot.
Her paizuri stimulated my cock, making it throb.
Splat, splat, splat!
The sound of flesh meeting flesh rang out wetly.
“Are you about to cum now?”
Feeling the thing pulsing fiercely between her breasts, Seria asked.
“I'll drink it all. So cum inside me.”
Seria took my cock in her mouth. She stimulated the shaft with her breasts, the glans with her mouth.
“Mmind hfully cum in mmmouth pleash.”
Slurrrp!
Her full-force assault on my sensitive cock made it quiver.
And then.
“Ngh!”
I ejaculated powerfully into Seria's mouth.
“Mmgh.”
Seria filled her mouth with my pulsing cock. Without being told, she sucked to clean the remaining semen from my urethra.
“Mmgh, mm.”
Seria mumbled with her mouth full of semen, not speaking.
What was she saying?
“Open your mouth and show me.”
“Aaaah.”
Seria opened her mouth full of semen. The fresh white load I'd shot filled her mouth.
Her red tongue danced amid the pool of white semen.
“Can I swalllow now?”
Probably asking if she could swallow.
“If I told you not to swallow, you wouldn't, right?”
Seria nodded after a pause.
“Becaush Master shaid sho.”
I pondered seriously for a moment. Ordering her not to swallow until I came inside her didn't sound bad.
It seemed erotic, but my perfectionist side held me back.
“You can swallow.”
At my permission, Seria squeezed her eyes shut and sent the semen down her throat.
Her throat bobbed briefly.
Having swallowed it all, Seria opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue.
“I swallowed it all. How was it? Did I do good?”
Like a child begging for praise, I told her she'd done well.
“Spread your mouth wider with your fingers. I need to check if anything's left.”
“Okaaaay.”
Seria used both index fingers to open her mouth even wider.
No matter how wide, not a drop remained.
“You did really well.”
“Hehehe.”
I stroked her head.
Today, it seemed I had to reward Seria. I held her all day, thrusting without stop until she came countless times.
“Haa, haa! Master!!! It feels so gooood!!!”
Seria's panting moans echoed through the entire mansion from beneath me.
“Haaaaang!!”
“Haa, haa. Master, I... now... I think I'm gonna... d-die.”
Seria said, eyes rolling back. Contrary to her words of dying, her lips curved in a silly smile.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
Thud, thud, thud!
The slippery sounds of her pussy and cock, soaked in juices and semen, and flesh slapping filled the room.
I didn't even notice Sebastian opening the door and entering.
“Master, the emperor has summoned you to the Imperial Palace.”
Sebastian spoke with impassive eyes toward Seria, who was nearly passed out.
Seria seemed to climax again from the excitement of Sebastian seeing her act.
Feeling her vaginal muscles clench, I ejaculated inside her once more.
“Hah, hah, hah.”
As I pulled out my cock, Seria collapsed onto the bed face-down.
With unfocused eyes, she stared blankly at the ceiling.
Until I responded to Sebastian, only Seria's wet moans filled the room.
“So it's come.”
“Shall you head to the palace immediately?”
“I need to wash up first. Can't go like this.”
I pointed to my still-erect cock, unsatisfied even after ravaging Seria thoroughly. Her enchanting scent clung to it, refusing to subside.
“Understood. However...”
Sebastian asked in a rare worried tone.
“Will you truly be alright? In the Imperial Palace, you cannot use mana. I'm concerned about you going in a powerless state.”
“No need to worry. Nothing will happen.”
I'd anticipated the emperor summoning me for a while.
She wants to know. Whether the empire's—no, history's greatest mage—is on her side.
“You're quite lucky, aren't you?”
The emperor toyed with the sword on the jade throne and asked.
The emperor's sword, sheathed in a golden scabbard—one of the empire's finest famed blades.
“Is that so?”
“Lucky enough to save me, lucky enough to become minister, and now lucky enough to save Emir Solarion.”
Killing intent dwelled in the emperor's eyes as she regarded me.
“Is it really just luck?”
“Your Majesty, it is luck, but the luck applies to the wrong person.”
“What do you mean?”
“It was fortunate for Lady Emir Solarion. She happened to flee to my vacation spot.”
“Kukuku, that's not wrong either.”
The emperor, laughing maniacally, descended from the throne and continued. Her hand still held the emperor's sword.
“But tell me—how did you know to go there?”
“Your Majesty, I simply followed my scheduled itinerary.”
“Itinerary... Can I believe that?”
“Of course. It was my regular holiday.”
The emperor twitched the sword she held and took another step forward.
But I didn't move.
“All coincidences, then. But Morris, I don't like these 'inevitable' coincidences one bit.”
Shing.
The emperor before me drew her sword.
“You'll have to choose here. The noble faction scum drew blades against my vassal—no, against me! Whose side are you on?”
“Naturally, I stand with the Sun of the Empire.”
“The Sun of the Empire. You mean me?”
The emperor's eyelids twitched spasmodically. The nervous tic described in the novel.
The only remaining imperial blood in the current state was the emperor and Ryuclid.
Who else could they crown emperor?
“Who else has legitimate imperial blood besides Your Majesty?”
“Ha, haha. Hahaha!”
The emperor laughed madly at my words.
“Right, I'm the only legitimate emperor. Why? Because I killed them all!”
The emperor bellowed, veins bulging in her neck. The twitching around her eyes worsened.
“Dmitry, be honest. Whose side are you on?”
Now the emperor's sword touched my throat. Just the touch drew a thin line of blood.
“Would you believe me?”
“What?”
“Even if I said right now that I'm on Your Majesty's side, would you believe it?”
I met the eyes of the emperor glaring at me with blazing fury.