Chapter 147
Chapter 147
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Deep Night (2)
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“Sorry, there’s no good liquor in the camp.”
Lea sat down beside me.
Her hair seemed even silkier than usual, fresh from a shower.
“No need to apologize, Your Highness. Liquor touched by your hands is the finest vintage.”
I accepted the glass with a grin.
“You’re such a smooth talker.”
The princess shook her head, as if she couldn’t help it.
Still, she seemed pleased, chuckling softly as she poured me another.
―――.
Violet liquor filled the clear glass.
A few drops splattered onto her silk nightgown.
“...”
My gaze naturally drifted to her thigh.
Even covered by the nightgown, the plump flesh stood out.
Memories flashed of lying on that thigh once.
The lewd scent I’d inhaled, trapped between those soft expanses.
“Bale, aren’t you going to toast?”
“Ah... of course.”
I clinked my glass against hers, mimicking her tilt of the head.
A crisp chime filled the tent.
“Fuu...”
I took a deep swig of the wine.
The sharp aroma hit my nose hard.
‘Military rations wine, as expected...’
Made to forget fatigue, it packed a brutal punch.
Yet the princess downed it effortlessly.
‘Guess tolerance scales with curves... Princess Tina too...’
“By the way... about that transmission earlier.”
The princess swirled her glass casually.
“How’d you think to call a squirrel as a guide?”
Lea was amazed we’d reached safety so easily.
Ever the commander, she was keen on tactics.
“As an orphan kid, I saw a homeless guy lure squirrels with roasted walnuts.”
I figured she’d recoil at eating squirrels.
But she didn’t.
Instead...
“Ah, right. You had a rough childhood.”
She apologized for dredging up painful memories.
“Sorry.”
Lea acted like my orphan days were her fault.
I watched her fondly.
“No, Your Highness. That experience got me here.”
“Too many orphans in the kingdom—it’s all the ruler’s fault.”
Lea treated me like a little brother she had to look after.
I chuckled back at her.
“Sorry, but we’re only four years apart.”
I held up four fingers.
Then boldly faced the princess, clad only in her nightgown over that sensual body.
“I was barely ten then, so you were fourteen.”
She covered her mouth with the back of her hand, giggling.
“Hehe... In the imperial family, we start state affairs at fourteen.”
“Our orphanage had me watching the young ones from ten.”
I stated it proudly.
Her eyes narrowed, softened by drink.
“You’re cute, always slyly climbing up like that.”
Feeling hot, she shrugged off the nightgown from her shoulders.
Her musky scent made saliva pool in my mouth.
“Fine, you helped me out again this time, that’s a fact.”
She tugged the nightgown, stretching it slightly.
Her alluring collarbone came into view.
“No special reward you want?”
I fought to keep my eyes from her chest.
Then replied in my usual sly tone.
“Yes? None. The kingdom thrives when you do, Your Highness.”
“When *I* thrive...”
Lea set her wine glass under the bed.
Nothing under the nightgown—her full breasts sagged enticingly downward.
“You want me to be the next emperor?”
Her sudden question left me clamping my mouth shut.
Next emperor.
If the crown prince took the throne, the empire would crumble like in my past life.
Fueled by revenge against the emperor and dreams of his homeland’s revival, with his mother’s backing.
‘Better one of the princesses than my territory getting wrecked.’
“I just don’t want the crown prince as emperor.”
The empire’s First Imperial Princess dropped her smile.
Regal as a queen, she asked coldly.
“So you don’t want *me* to take it directly?”
“I aim for political neutrality...”
I scratched the back of my head, forcing a smile.
But her icy gaze pierced me.
“Let me just have some milk real quick.”
Buzzed and fumbling words, I felt it.
To curb more slips, I grabbed the milk from under the bed.
As I raised it for a gulp—
*Smack—!!*
The princess snatched my glass bottle and chugged it.
“Political neutrality...”
White milk trailed down her jawline.
The creamy liquid pooled in her deep cleavage like a spring.
“You’re not hoping some *other* princess takes the throne, are you?”
Lea wiped her lips with her hand after draining it.
But she didn’t know.
It had soaked not just her lips, but seeped into her breasts.
Her nightgown grew damp, turning sheer.
The full breasts, braless.
“Ah, no, Your Highness... I just want all the princesses to succeed...”
I tried to tear my eyes from her chest.
But the pink nipple at its center, protruding tip—
Too vivid through the fabric.
“...”
Lea silently watched my fluster.
Then placed a hand on her soaked chest, steadying her breath.
“Yeah, I asked something too tricky.”
Mindful of my status, she nodded quietly.
Leaning forward, she set the bottle under the bed.
“You don’t have to answer.”
Her full hips and slim waist—ripe for grabbing—filled my view.
I squeezed my eyes shut against the lewd curves.
“My mother visited me recently.”
Unaware of her allure, the princess grew serious.
She shifted toward me.
“Her coming directly is a warning. She’s plotting something big.”
The empire’s ever-proud, cool-headed princess seemed unusually worried tonight.
It helped me regain composure, focusing on her words.
“His Majesty awoke, so the First Imperial Consort won’t move easily now.”
She shook her head at my reassurance.
“Father’s turning seventy soon. Years of accumulated poison mean his days are numbered.”
Lea had the empire’s future figured.
“To stop the coming rebellion, I’ll build my power.”
Her serious eyes fixed on me.
“Since I decided to stay and face my mother.”
As if I’d decided it for her.
“You’ll do great, Your Highness.”
I encouraged her in return.
“You’ve grown this much without her ties.”
“Right, I’ve got the empire’s best intel network and knights.”
She crossed her arms, smiling brightly.
Her milk-soaked breasts pressed against them.
“But I’m still missing one thing.”
“What’s that?”
I tilted my head, buzz making my head fuzzy.
“The empire’s strongest sword, at my side.”
She lifted her legs onto the bed.
“I need that sword.”
Then crawled forward on all fours.
Like she was the sheath.
“Remember? When you lifted my curse, with no connection to me.”
“I remember...”
I swallowed hard at her approach.
Full breasts swaying low, she advanced like a bitch in heat...
“When I tried to leave the empire, you held me back.”
“Yes, all of it.”
Word by word.
Each answer drew her body closer, right under my nose.
Close enough her milk-scented breasts filled the air.
“Whenever despair hit, you came—and it always resolved easily.”
She cupped her full breast.
Stroking the faint aura we’d gained from sex, like a baby.
“So the best way... is keeping you by my side forever?”
Lea’s eyes narrowed.
Her breath grew ragged with excitement.
“Your Highness, you seem a bit drunk...”
“No, I’m perfectly rational now.”
The empire’s First Imperial Princess smiled.
She pointed to her lips with a finger.
“I even drank your milk.”
White milk beaded on her lips.
So close now, drops fell to my crotch.
“...”
I stared blankly at the white on her lips.
Throat parched?
Or from that intense kiss in uniforms?
I didn’t back away from her nearing face.
“...”
Her sea-blue eyes.
Waves within pulled me under.
“You made me stay here—take responsibility, Bale.”
She parted her moist lips.
White, sticky milk stretched like a thread from her mouth.
It touched my tongue and snapped.
“Fuuht...”
Her milk-filled mouth took my wine-soaked tongue.
As if prepared to embrace me.
“Mmm...”
She draped her arms over my shoulders.
Clinging tight, as if seeding my tongue forever.
“Good...”
Her milk-damp full breasts pressed against me.
The milk had been cold when I pulled it out.
But warmed by her body, it felt rich and hot—like hers.
“Keep going, Bale...”
Before wine, she’d been haughty, commanding.
But our slick tongues entwined, and her face melted into a needy woman.
“Tonight, think only of me.”
Her sticky breasts fully mashed against me.
Straddling my lap, she naturally pinned me to the bed.
“Haaa...”
Gazing down, she exhaled warmly.
White fluid stretched from her lips to my face.
On all fours, her lewd blue eyes devoured me.
No wisdom left—just pleasure.
As if awakening to instincts she never knew.
“I’ve had such a hard life till now.”
Cascading golden hair.
Full breasts and thighs like a beast’s.
“Thrown off a cliff like a lion cub.”
A body worthy of lioness.
“You too, back in your childhood.”
Lea slowly settled her lower belly onto my crotch.
No one taught her.
Yet as the emperor’s daughter, taken by a queen—
She instinctively knew how to please a man.
“So us together...”
Her lewd breasts settled on me, swelling round.
In that soft touch, Lea cupped my cheeks.
“Is only natural.”
“So accept it, Bale.”
Lost in pleasure, she half-closed her eyes seductively.
Grinding her belly against my crotch.
“This moment.”
Awakening my instincts.
“...!”
My heart pounded madly at the sensation.
My mind filled only with the urge to claim the woman before me.
But she gave no time to control it.
Even as my heart threatened to burst, she crushed her lips to mine.
“Fuuu...”
Pouring saliva-milk-mingled fluids freely.
Marking me with her essence, she moved her full breasts.
Drunk on the sweet taste, I drowned in sticky pleasure.
Eyes open to instinct, like her.
“...”
I gripped her thighs to feel her belly more.
She didn’t scold my stroking between thigh and ass.
“Mmm...”
Purring like a pleased lioness, she deepened the kiss.
Even breathing, lips stayed locked.
Too precious to part—she breathed through her nose, sighing deeply.
I gazed at her face adoringly.
Daytime imperial commander, so aloof.
Night, begging kisses from me—like a perfect lioness.
“You like it that much?”
I slid my thumb, rubbing under her ass.
Lea savored my tongue, eyes closed in bliss.
“Don’t you dare ask...”
I slid one hand higher, grabbing her plump ass.
Squeezed, then stroked softly as I released.
“It’s all your fault...”
But my pleasure couldn’t last.
――――――.
Lost in ecstasy, we’d dropped our guard.
Footsteps approached the tent.
“Lord Bale, are you there...?”
Damian’s voice, right outside.
We locked eyes in panic mid-act.
“Da, Damian...?”
Her subordinate catching her boss’s secret.
Lea showed true fluster for the first time.
“I-I clearly ordered this as a private tent.”
Reason for my isolated tent revealed.
Face flushed, hair stuck to lips—she looked lewdly cute.
“Hide inside first.”
I spread a thick blanket wide, wrapping her.
But her voluptuous body was a liability now.
Covering her atop me wouldn’t hide those curves.
“Damn...!”
Flustered, I lifted both knees, cradling her.
Curled in my lap, she looked tucked in the tent.
“Sorry, just stay like this a bit...”
Her hot breath tickled between my legs.
I ignored the pleasure, greeting the staff officer.
“Lord Damian? What brings you here?”
Her sticky breasts rubbed my crotch.
I swallowed hard against the lewd friction.