Seria's Defiant Struggle: The Pride of the Untouched Noblewoman
Seria, writhing against me, looked just like a virgin noblewoman who hadn't yet lost her pride. The emperor still entered the room beyond the mirror. This was a space where the other side remained invisible. Once I confirmed he'd gone in, I sent telepathy to Seria.
—Hope you put on a good show.
Since the emperor was in the dark, this session had to be 100 percent acting. She was perfectly trained by now, yet clinging to her chastity like the old Lady Seria. And I, mercilessly defiling her. Only one worry gnawed at me: how well could Seria's performance fool the emperor?
Seria gave a tiny nod, visible only to me.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't do that?"
Seria glared at me as she demanded. I didn't answer.
"Ravaging an unmarried lady is something only a beast would do."
"Didn't you admit you're no longer a noble?"
"Th-that's different!"
Seria averted her eyes from mine.
Huh.
She looked every bit the fallen noble lady, stripped of everything and plunged to rock bottom. If I hadn't known it was an act beforehand, even I'd have been fooled by that expression. Masterful performance.
Impressive.
I raised a finger and cast a spell. Mana gathered in the air, binding Seria's hands.
"Kyaaak!"
Her bound hands thrashed in resistance.
"Don't do this!"
"I told you before. You're nothing but a worthless rag now."
"A person like you is truly…"
She bit her lip, unable to finish.
"Say it all."
"Trash."
She spat each word like it was poisoned. Tears welled in her eyes as she spoke. Her gaze burned with the will to resist even as she faced the future crashing down on her. Every time I saw it, I couldn't help but admire the acting.
"Those words sound so sweet to me. Didn't it remind you of how you were moaning and writhing under torture all this time?"
I shoved her forcefully.
"Kyaaaak!"
Seria collapsed onto the soft bed with a scream. I mounted her and forced a kiss.
Crunch!
"Kuhk!"
A sharp sting pierced my lip, making me pull back involuntarily. The metallic tang of blood filled my mouth. Seria had bitten down hard during the forced kiss. I wiped the blood trickling from my lip.
"Truly. Insolent to the end."
My mouth curved into a genuine smirk. Seria's fierce resistance—even knowing it was staged—filled my Sadistic Lust to the brim. My heart pounded relentlessly. It raced far more fiercely than usual. I couldn't tear my eyes from her performance.
"No matter how vile the things you've done, I thought you'd at least treat me like a human…"
I slapped her cheek.
Smack!
"Kuhk!"
"Insolent. Daring to wag your tongue at a noble. Don't you think it's far too late for manners?"
Her slapped cheek swelled red. But the fire in her eyes burned even brighter.
"Worse than a goblin…"
"Curse me all you want. But I'm not sure that will save your precious virginity."
"Then at least let me undress myself. As my last shred of noble pride…"
"Have I ever indulged that so-called pride of yours before?"
In all our sessions, I'd rarely made her strip herself—and never once in front of the emperor. She wouldn't manage it this time either. I tore her clothes off. The maid uniform tailored just for her, hugging every curve. The fabric over her breasts ripped, revealing her pale mounds.
"For daring to wound me, you'll be punished."
Mana converged around us, forming a translucent rotor. The mana rotor that had tormented her countless times before.
"Th-that's…"
"I wonder if you can endure it."
I attached the mana rotor to her protruding nipple.
"Getting this hard already? Excited just thinking about what's coming?"
"No. I'm not so weak that I'd yield to trash like you."
"Your pussy seems to say otherwise."
I stroked her slit, already slick and glistening with arousal.
"Th-that's… Ahk!"
Seria shuddered. Her body, hypersensitive from training, betrayed her with involuntary tremors against the pleasure.
"Your lower mouth is honest, at least."
Seria glared and shouted up at me.
"House Siegfried… will never yield!"
"Hah. Mentioning that family? You're out of your mind."
"I am the lady of House Siegfr—"
I clamped her mouth shut before she could finish.
"Your loose tongue runs wild."
"Mmph! Mmph!"
"I'll make you forget that name completely."
Keeping her mouth covered, I shredded the rest of her clothes with a wind cutter conjured by magic. Her clit and pussy, already stimulated, were swollen bright red.
"How embarrassing. Shouting about noble pride from your mouth while your pussy down there twitches in anticipation of a man's cock."
"Mmph!"
Seria shook her head wildly, her cries muffled and futile.
"Don't resist. It will only make your suffering worse."
"Mmmph!"
I placed a hand on her throat and stripped off my own clothes. My cock, darker and more engorged than usual, throbbed on the verge of bursting. I was surprised. My groin had been aching, but I hadn't expected it to get this hard. It was swollen bigger than ever.
Seria's eyes widened at the sight. Genuine shock in her gaze.
"Getting even more excited, are we?"
She whispered just loud enough for me to hear. Her expression was venomous, but her voice dripped like honey.
"You like it when I resist like this?"
My heart sank. An unfamiliar sensation surged from deep within. I didn't want to share this woman with anyone. I couldn't bear to lose that look in her eyes, that voice gazing up at me. It wasn't just because she was bestowed upon me. It ran deeper. A first—the raw urge to possess someone like this. Imagining Seria making that face, tempting another man beneath him… My whole body tensed. Absolutely not. Unthinkable.
Seria's expression turned meaningful as she watched my cock twitch up and down. But she soon furrowed her brow.
"Even beast cubs don't do th— Kuhk!"
I slapped her resisting shout. Her face flushed red. I forced my cock into her pussy.
"Kuhhh…"
Seria's body quivered. Her face and mind rejected me, but her trained body overrode her will. As my cock entered, virgin blood trickled down. I'd restored her hymen the same way I'd healed the empress's body. Pain from the tearing furrowed her brow.
"Kuhhh."
Her face twisted as she stifled a groan. She tensed her entire body to fight the crashing pleasure, toes curling tight. Fully sheathed, Seria looked up at me.
"I'll kill you… I'll curse you, for turning me into th— Gahk!"
I ignored her curses and thrust. My cock struck her depths, making her throw her head back in a scream. A tidal wave of ecstasy crashed over her, her sensitized body too fragile to withstand it.
"Kuhk, hngh, hnnngh."
Seria bit her fingers to muffle her moans. But she looked up at me with eyes that knew resistance was futile.
"I'll kill you. Ki-ki-ll you."
She didn't forget to spit her curses. I pulled her into my arms and drove deep.
"Haaak!"
Seria gasped, reflexively clinging to me amid the sudden climax.
"Th-this is cheating…"
"Keep it up."
"But…"
Her act slipped, revealing her true face—but from an angle the emperor couldn't see, buried against me.
"Kuhhh!"
Deep orgasm wracked her; she trembled and clung tighter.
Unable to pull away, she hurled another hate-filled barb.
"I’ll-never-fo-forgive-youuu!"
Her body went limp before she could finish. After more than ten orgasms, Seria panted like a beast. I unleashed the semen I'd held back inside her dazed form.
Spurt, spurt.
My cock pulsed violently, pumping it out. Each time, Seria jolted.
I rose, leaving the limp, heaving Seria behind. With trembling hands, she barely clutched her discarded maid uniform, draping it over herself. She glared at me with pure venom.
"Worse than trash, h-heh, a man… You're just like the emperor in the end."
Even amid aftershocks, she forced the words out. Clap, clap, clap. Applause echoed from behind.
"Truly… fantastic. Heh heh heh, absolutely fantastic."
The emperor's eyes were glazed, as if he'd already climaxed once. The rage from moments ago was gone, replaced by a benevolent smile.
"Truly… You're my one and only finest subordinate."
He murmured to me in a daze. Satisfied, the emperor left for the palace without further punishment for Seria.
"Satisfied?"
Seria asked, her body still quivering as she saw him off.
"Seems so."
"Not Ryuclid. You, Master."
"What?"
"You were different from usual? More sensitive, more… intense."
Her face flushed recalling our recent fuck.
"I'll do it for you again later."
"Do what?"
"That."
Seria leaned into me.
"The act of the forcibly resisting duke's lady."
Her smile at me resembled a succubus's.
That night, after the emperor left, Emily arrived.
"The emperor came?!"
She cried out urgently.
"Cecilia?!"
"Can she come as is?"
"Of course. I bought the finest concealment spell from the Magic Department. No one knows but you."
"You're talking about the one I made."
"Yeah."
"But there could be spies."
"Not in this mansion. And if there were, you wouldn't have left them."
Smart woman, as always.
"Where's Cecilia? No, what happened to her?"
"Inside. See for yourself."
I pointed to the recovery room. Cecilia stared blankly at the ceiling.
"Ryu…clid?"
She murmured the emperor's name.