The Empress's Decree
There are times when a relationship that has been reversed leads one to act in haste, only to ruin everything in the process. That was precisely the case with Anael right now. She had tried to steady herself as quickly as possible, planning to slip away the moment Lua showed an opening.
“Hngh?!♥”
Spurt, spurt, spurt!
“Mmph?! Mmmph!”
With just a single lick of her tongue, Lua began to cum in the most pathetic way imaginable. The problem was that she had clenched every muscle in her limbs at the exact same moment. She would never have done this to the fragile Sia, but her current partner was a Grand Elf with more than enough durability. Anael, her head firmly gripped, couldn’t move an inch and was forced to accept the flood of semen pouring into her mouth.
‘W-what kind of strength is this…!’
The texture of the semen—somewhere between liquid and solid, disgustingly viscous—was horrific. Overwhelmed by violent revulsion, Anael pounded on Lua’s thighs, tried to push her away, and struggled to pry the hands off her head. But Lua didn’t budge, her face melting in ecstasy as she continued to ejaculate.
“Mmph! Mmmph! Mmmmmph!”
“Stay… still until I’m… done cumming…”
Spurt, spurt!
“Mmph!”
“Khhhuu…♥”
There was no escaping Lua’s iron grip. Just moments ago, Lua had been weaker than Anael in terms of raw strength. Now it felt as if her power had increased sevenfold.
Spurt!
“Ahht!♥ Just… a little more…!♥”
“U-ugh…?!”
Anael had no intention of swallowing the vile substance. She had planned to spit it all out the moment Lua pulled her cock free, but the volume was simply too much. Her mouth was completely sealed by the abnormally thick shaft, leaving no room for the semen to escape. Her small cheeks puffed out like a squirrel’s, and despite her desperate refusal, she had no choice but to swallow.
“Ugh?! Kgh, glk?! Glrk?!”
Gulp… gulp…
“Haaauu…♥”
“Ogh?! Bffgh?!”
It was so thick she could barely swallow it at all. The flow from Lua’s urethra was far faster than the rate at which it could slide down her throat. Choking, Anael was forced to humiliatingly spray semen from her nostrils.
When Lua finally relaxed, breathing in satisfaction, Anael frantically spat out the cock.
“Ughit?!♥”
“Uweeeeeeeegh!”
The shaft was yanked free from her tightly clenched oral pussy with an audible pop. The stimulation to her sensitive glans made Lua grab her cock and stumble backward. Anael collapsed onto the floor, retching semen from both her mouth and nose.
‘If I have to go through that one more time… I’ll really die…!’
The sheer volume and viscosity were enough to nearly block her airway. Still unable to lift her head, Anael waved her hands desperately.
“A-Anael surrenders…! P-please forgive me. Anael was far too rude. I-I’ll do anything you want except this… anything…!”
“Hmm… well then.”
Lua casually tucked her softening cock under her skirt. Anael’s unexpectedly pathetic submission left her feeling strangely unsettled. She had meant to establish dominance, but she hadn’t intended to crush her quite this thoroughly. Perhaps she had enjoyed herself a little too much.
“You mentioned there was a separate main topic, didn’t you?”
“A-are we… done now…?”
“Speak.”
“I-I’m truly sorry, but… could I please wash up first? The smell is just… too much… I’m begging you.”
“Hmm…”
Lua surveyed the sorry state of the alley after their deed. Several white, grotesque puddles of semen had pooled on the ground. The heavy scent of night-blooming flowers assaulted the nose with every breath. It would indeed be troublesome if someone happened to see them like this.
After washing herself at Lua’s mansion, Anael quickly regained her usual energy.
“This summons of the feudal lords is definitely suspicious! That’s what Anael thinks☆”
She struck a cheerful pose as she spoke, but Lua simply stared at her with an expressionless face. Growing awkward, Anael clasped her hands together and adopted a slightly more polite stance. Lua had only been lost in thought, genuinely trying to figure out what felt off.
“In what way?”
“First of all, isn’t it weird that Her Imperial Majesty summoned us herself?”
“It is unusual since Her Majesty has been in seclusion, but I’m not sure it necessarily qualifies as suspicious. Shouldn’t we consider it fortunate that she has finally decided to attend to state affairs?”
“The Empress isn’t that kind of person. No, the Empress can’t even be considered a person anymore. I felt it during the coronation ceremony long ago. There wasn’t a single desire left in her eyes.”
“……”
Lua remembered it too—the hollow gaze of the Empress as the crown was placed upon her head.
“She had no interest in power and had withdrawn from the world. She was only forced onto the throne after her siblings killed each other. The emotional scars must have been deep.”
“It goes far beyond mere emotional scars. The Empress is nothing more than a moving doll. And now that doll is suddenly worried about the nation? Anael doesn’t believe it☆”
Anael spoke while habitually striking her bubbly pose. Had it been anyone else, Lua might have suggested that the Empress could have recovered by now. But since it was the former Sacred Girl speaking…
“I understand. If the Holy Woman says so, it must be true. Then are you saying this summons does not reflect Her Majesty’s true intentions?”
“It probably does reflect her intentions. No regent would dare falsely invoke Her Majesty’s name. However, that intention is unlikely to stem from any genuine concern for the empire.”
“Even so, convening the feudal lords was necessary. If Vile Wyverns are appearing across the entire empire, we must set aside our conflicts for now and establish a joint response.”
“Just listen to the next part first! Did you come here on a flying fortress?”
“Inarinax remains in the Grand Duchy. We needed defensive measures in case the wyverns appeared again.”
“Then you might not have heard. All the feudal lords’ flying fortresses have been ordered to dock at the same harbor.”
“……On purpose?”
“Yes. On purpose.”
The aerial city and largest flying fortress in the world, the Imperial Capital Imperinax, was incomparably vast compared to the others. It was large enough to accommodate every feudal lord’s fortress in a single harbor. Yet there had never been an order forcing them all to dock in one place. Since the capital lay at the center, the lords naturally arrived from all four directions and docked at the harbors spread across the north, south, east, and west.
“It’s not necessarily a problem, but… something about it feels really off.”
A single ominous thought flashed through Lua’s mind.
All the feudal lords’ flying fortresses were gathered in one harbor. What if, in this situation, that harbor were attacked by intruders with malicious intent?
Of course, such a thing was nearly impossible. The capital’s security and defensive posture were unquestionably the highest in the empire.
But if the ones harboring those malicious intentions were—
Lua shook her head vigorously. It was far too speculative. Far too blasphemous.
The feudal lords began gathering in the circular assembly hall. Naturally, there were differences in influence even among them. The most authoritative were the heads of the five great houses—those who led the mighty bloodlines recognized alongside the imperial family as Grand Elves. Four dukes and one marquis. Among those five, the two with the greatest power were the ones called Grand Dukes: Lyona Arpis and Lua Tanalif.
“It has been a long time, Grand Duke Lyona Arpis.”
“Has it? Doesn’t feel that long to me.”
“……Let us say it has been a long time.”
The title of Grand Duke was not an official rank. Both Lua and Lyona officially held the rank of Duke. It was an honorific expression of respect for the two houses that had stood on equal footing with the current imperial family even before the empire’s founding.
After exchanging greetings, the two Grand Dukes moved to opposite sides of the hall and took seats farthest from the dais. Many nobles approached them to pay their respects. Lyona responded with indifference, while Lua simply smiled vaguely. Neither of them had much talent for verbal politics.
“Her Imperial Majesty, the Empress, enters!”
At those words, every feudal lord rose from their seats. A woman with green hair ascended the dais. She wore a one-piece garment that combined top and skirt; the bodice was cut low to reveal her breasts and midriff, while the skirt was slit high to expose her thighs. They had expected her to look unkempt after years of seclusion, yet her figure overflowed with vigorous health and beauty.
Throb—
‘W-what the hell? Why am I reacting?’
Lua struggled to maintain a blank expression and discreetly lowered her gaze. Dimaria’s concealment magic had not yet dissipated, but her monstrous cock was already twitching, eager to harden. The imperial family must have mixed blood with the Tanalif house at some point in the distant past. But that was ancient history. There was absolutely no way she and the Empress were within four degrees of kinship. It couldn’t be. So why—
“Please accept this.”
“Hm?”
Lua accepted the small box offered by someone at her side. She saw Lyona Arpis receiving an identical one across the way. In fact, soldiers were distributing the same boxes to every feudal lord present.
“Your Majesty. What is this? A gift? May we open it?”
At Lyona’s question, the Empress gave a silent nod. Starting with the Grand Duke of Arpis, all the lords cautiously opened their boxes.
“A seed…?”
Lua picked up the fist-sized seed-like object inside. It suddenly emitted a strange glow, then vanished with a soft pop. Looking around, she saw the other lords’ seeds disappearing in the exact same manner.
“All of you, listen well.”
The feudal lords, who had been murmuring in confusion at the seeds’ disappearance, fell silent and turned their full attention to the Empress. When she raised both arms, her pale forearms and underarms were clearly revealed.
Throb—
Embarrassed by her own blasphemy, Lua quickly turned her head in another direction.
‘What is wrong with me? Why do I keep reacting like this…!’
“What you have just seen are World Tree Seeds. And every one of them has already been—”
The Empress continued speaking. Lua fought to suppress the monstrous thing writhing between her legs and focused on the Empress’s words.
“—delivered to the weakest elf in each of your territories, excluding minors and the elderly.”
All elves, hear this. From this moment forward—
“Ugh…♡ Hngh…♡”
Snow-white skin glistened with sweat. Sia was writhing on the bathroom floor.
“Haa…♡ Ah…♡”
Semen had begun leaking steadily from her pussy, still impaled on the Reversal Curse’s monstrous cock. The vast load that had filled her womb had thinned over time and was now trickling out between the thick shaft and her vaginal walls. She had come to the bathroom because rolling around in the bedroom would have filled the entire room with the scent of night flowers. Her body, already burning with heat, was being pushed to the edge of climax from nothing more than the sensation of foreign fluid flowing through her insides. She never imagined that the aphrodisiac components within that liquid had made her body abnormally, obscenely sensitive.
“L-Lua… please… forgive me… hngh♡”
The heart shapes floating in her eyes and the womb tattoo engraved on her lower belly were glowing bright pink. Just as Sia felt she might actually faint from the overwhelming pleasure, something appeared before her.
“Hegh…?♡”
A seed-shaped object floated in front of her, emitting a soft light. Sia cautiously reached out and grasped it. A voice immediately began to flow into her mind.
All elves, hear this. From this moment forward—