An Unreasonable Demand
Dimaria wondered if she might be dreaming. At the crack of dawn, her lord had come straight to her quarters and immediately demanded that she castrate him. No one in their right mind would call this situation realistic.
“I would like to ask for the reason first. You told me there had been no problems until now.”
“Now there is a problem.”
Dimaria lowered her gaze to the Grand Duke’s lower body. The skirt was lifted, and a massive tent had formed beneath it.
“You have… an erection.”
“Yes. I have an erection. It won’t go down no matter how much time passes, so I can’t hide it.”
“This must be very confusing since you’ve never experienced it before, but usually men relieve themselves through masturbation in such cases—”
“Masturbation. Rubbing it with your hand, right? I tried that. I did it nine times just before going to bed.”
“N-nine times? And it’s still standing like that?”
“And once more…”
It was important to be completely honest with one’s physician. But no matter what, she could not bring herself to say that she had sated her lust using her older brother’s body.
“Anyway, I can’t calm it down at all. Please castrate me.”
“As I told you before, it will grow back.”
“It will calm down until it grows back. Please castrate me.”
“If the visible issue is the problem, I can cast a much stronger concealment spell for you.”
“That’s not the problem. My head is filled with inappropriate acts using this… this cock, and I can’t focus on my duties all day. Please castrate me.”
“Your Highness…”
“Dimaria. I’m begging you. Please castrate me.”
Hearing her name after so long, Dimaria felt her resolve weaken. The Grand Duke knew exactly where her people were vulnerable.
After a long moment of hesitation, Dimaria finally shook her head.
“I’m sorry. I made a promise to the previous Grand Duke. For a reason like this, I cannot harm Your Highness’s body.”
“…Then will you take responsibility with your own body?”
“…Pardon?”
The Grand Duke strode toward Dimaria with an indifferent expression. Dimaria tried to step back, but the Grand Duke was far faster.
Thud.
“Ugh…!”
With trembling eyes, Dimaria looked down. An overwhelmingly magnificent male organ—impossibly large—was prodding firmly against her lower abdomen.
“It seems I won’t be able to calm this down unless I embrace a woman. But I can’t possibly show this to anyone else. The secret of the Grand Duke is a matter only you know.”
If rumors spread that something impure was attached to the Grand Duke’s body, it would cause tremendous trouble. Dimaria understood that there was no other option.
“I understand. It can’t be helped.”
“Yes. It can’t be helped, so please castrate— w-what are you doing?!”
Dimaria was unfastening the front of her top. The Grand Duke, visibly flustered in a way rarely seen, took several steps back.
“I… had prepared myself. Ever since I first saw it…”
Dimaria was a woman who often displayed an emotionless demeanor equal to the Grand Duke’s. Yet now, that same woman was blushing shyly like a female standing before the honor of serving a male.
Dimaria was a supreme female, more than sufficient to soothe a man’s lust.
She closed the distance herself and pressed her lower belly against the throbbing cock.
“Haa…♥”
The soft sensation stimulated the penis, and a moan escaped Lua’s lips.
Though she was of slightly lower status than a Grand Duke, she was still an Upper Elf and a woman of decadent beauty. However, Lua had not the slightest intention of violating Dimaria.
“W-what preparation? Are you telling me to rape my own servant?”
“Sexual acts performed by mutual consent are not called rape.”
“I only thought that if I acted this aggressively, you would agree to castrate me. …I’m sorry for threatening you.”
Lua had not expected her to actually offer her body, so she was quite shaken. She knew Dimaria’s loyalty, but she never imagined the woman would accept even an unjust command that would tarnish her honor.
While Lua was flustered, Dimaria felt an inexplicable sense of disappointment and began buttoning her top again.
“Is my body… not enough to satisfy you?”
“It’s not that you’re lacking, Dimaria. It’s just that I’m not attracted to the same sex. I didn’t get aroused looking at you.”
“But didn’t you say you needed to embrace a woman?”
“Ugh… that is… well, one could call them a woman, but…”
In the end, the Grand Duke confessed everything honestly. That she only felt sexual desire toward her older brother who had become a woman. That if she held back that urge for too long, she would lose her reason. And that she had ultimately done such things to her older brother.
Dimaria could sense that as the Grand Duke spoke, she was feeling utter disgust toward herself.
Not wanting to agitate her patient, Dimaria listened calmly without showing any sign of surprise.
“So that is what happened.”
“If things continue like this, I will end up violating my older brother again.”
“Is Lady Sia all right? Did she complain of physical or mental pain, or express any resentment toward Your Highness?”
“…No. She said it was nothing and told me not to worry. She said I should act with the dignity befitting a Grand Duke.”
“Then isn’t the problem solved?”
“…Pardon?”
“In my professional opinion, if you relieve your sexual urges on a regular basis, you likely won’t lose your reason again. Therefore, with Lady Sia—”
“W-wait a moment. My older brother is my blood relative. How could blood relatives possibly do something like…”
“I understand that it is not ordinary, but it is not unheard of, is it? If Lady Sia says she is fine, then…”
“I hate it.”
At the Grand Duke’s firm rejection, Dimaria fell silent.
“I absolutely do not have such inclinations. I may have looked at my older brother with… with sexual eyes, but this is clearly because of the curse. I do not want to do such things with my older brother.”
The Grand Duke had no doubt that she was speaking her true feelings. Yet for some reason, a corner of her chest ached sharply as she said the words.
“I understand, but I still cannot perform the castration. This does not seem to be Your Highness Lua’s problem.”
“…I did such a thing, and you’re saying it’s not my problem?”
Dimaria nodded.
“The curse remaining in Your Highness the Grand Duke’s body is weak. It is not strong enough to dominate your reason. In my opinion, the cause seems to lie with Lady Sia—”
Both Lua and Dimaria turned their gazes toward the door.
As soon as she woke up, Angelica, her maid, had interrogated her mercilessly. It was because she had noticed the numerous injuries on her body.
“What is this handprint on your cheek?!”
She couldn’t say that Lua had slapped her.
“What is this scab on your scalp?!”
She couldn’t say that Lua had yanked her by the hair.
“What is this bruise on your back?!”
She couldn’t say that Lua had thrown her against the wall.
“I-I tripped and fell last night, that’s all.”
“That makes no sense!”
Deciding that treatment was the priority, Angelica stopped asking questions and dragged her straight to the physician. With this frail body, she couldn’t resist at all and was pulled along helplessly.
Since it was still before work hours, the physician was in her quarters. When Angelica knocked, Dimaria cautiously peeked her head out.
“Lady Dimaria. I apologize for the early hour, but Lady Sia has—”
“I will examine her. Please come in.”
Angelica tried to lead her inside by the hand, but Dimaria stopped her with a raised palm.
“Forgive me, but please let only Lady Sia enter.”
“Why?”
“His Highness the Grand Duke is also feeling unwell and is here. She needs rest, so it would be difficult to allow others inside.”
“…Understood.”
Angelica seemed convinced. She released Sia’s hand and gently pushed her toward the physician. Sia caught a glimpse of Angelica bowing deeply before the door closed.
As Dimaria had said, Lua was inside.
“B-Brother, ugh…!”
“Lua? Are you feeling ill again…”
There was no need to ask where it hurt. The thing between Lua’s legs had once again swollen to an enormous size, lifting her skirt high.
Lua’s face flushed red as she began to pant heavily.
“Haa… haa…!”
“It’s true. When she is in front of you, Lady Sia, the reaction is completely different.”
“I-I can’t do this. I’m going back.”
Lua shot up from her seat and tried to leave the physician’s quarters with quick steps. But Sia thought she couldn’t let her go like this and grabbed her wrist.
“L-Lua. Sit down. If it hurts, you need treatment.”
“L-Let go!”
“Ah!”
With a sharp cry, Lua swung her arm violently, shaking Sia off. The difference in basic strength was too great; the pain was so intense it felt like her arm might actually tear off.
When she saw Sia’s eyes well up with tears like a wounded bird, Lua’s face filled with panic.
“Ah, I-I…”
“I-It’s okay. It’s the curse again… right?”
“It appears so, Lady Sia.”
Dimaria stepped between them and spoke.
“However, in my opinion, it is not because of Lady Lua’s curse, but because of Lady Sia’s curse.”
“B-Because of me…?”
The reason Lua looked so tormented—was because of her?
“Therefore, I believe we must observe the exact mechanism of the curse. Perhaps, in front of me, if Lady Lua and—”
“Dimaria!”
Lua shouted at the physician. Sia could guess what she was about to say. It meant that Sia would have to calm down that thing that looked painfully swollen as if it might burst.
“I-I’ll do it.”
“N-No. I can’t hurt my older brother again…”
“It’s all right. It seems she doesn’t become that excited unless she has held back for a long time. She is enduring it quite well even now, isn’t she?”
“U-Ugh…”
“Lua. I-I’m fine. Since they say it’s because of my curse, I… I’ll take care of it.”
If the head of the family was in trouble, it was only natural for a family member to devote themselves. If one’s younger sister was suffering, it was only natural for an older brother to help. And if the cause originated from oneself, all the more so.
“Brother. This isn’t because of you. That curse was from the beginning— haa?!♥”
The moment Sia placed her hand on the cloth covering the magnificent penis, Lua let out a high-pitched scream. The skirt was already soaked with the mucus that had been leaking steadily from the urethra.
Sia lovingly and carefully stroked Lua’s massive member.
“I-I… will help you…”
“Brother, s-stop… if you keep moving it like that… ngh♥”