Chapter 172
Chapter 172
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Bear and Leopard (4)
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“Veil Mikhail.”
Lydia tugged at my necktie.
Her eyes, now close up, gleamed with a seductive mischief like a little succubus.
“Giving me such a lewd gift means...”
She crept onto me bit by bit as I sat on the seat.
With every movement, her full hips swayed enticingly.
Like a female cat in heat.
“You’ve been harboring feelings for me too, haven’t you?”
I hurriedly glanced around.
Fortunately, the carriage curtains were drawn, and the sturdy frame kept everything quiet inside.
No one would know what happened here.
“First you peeped on my body, and now you’ve finally crossed the line.”
Lydia’s hot breath washed over my face.
Was it the sweet candy scent on her breath?
Saliva gathered in my mouth unbidden.
“Well, it’s fine. I didn’t hate it either.”
She seemed aroused by exposing her body to me.
Her lower abdomen, covered by the cheongsam, began to quiver.
“Rulers naturally desire strong mates.”
The princess slowly pushed me back onto the seat.
As she covered me, her cheongsam rode up, revealing the curves of her underwear.
Lacy, provocative underwear.
“And I’ve chosen you as that partner.”
Lydia’s eyes lost focus.
The black artifact choked her neck.
‘No way... I’ve never heard of an artifact that induces arousal...!’
Drawn by it, the Third Princess parted her moist lips.
Thick saliva stretched between her canine and lower teeth.
Her mouth was already pooled with clear fluid, anticipating a kiss.
“...”
I stared blankly at the steaming mouth of the freshly twenty-year-old girl.
Soon, she commanded me.
“Open your mouth, Veil.”
The princess pressed her lips to mine like a bitch in heat.
With practiced skill, she began injecting her saliva into my mouth.
“Mm...”
She no longer needed candy for kisses now.
She’d learned the sweetness from a man’s fluids.
“Hnng...”
Our sticky tongues intertwined.
Like an animal, she planted her four limbs on the seat, craving more kisses.
“Give me more, Veil...”
Delighted by my saliva’s taste, the princess wagged her hips.
As if she had a tail.
“Haa... so good...”
The more we kissed, the more sticky sweat beaded on her skin.
The flesh compressed by her cheongsam flushed red.
Yet the princess didn’t dislike the tight sensation.
If anything...
She clung to my body, wrapping her arms around my back.
Then she began rubbing her sweat and body scent all over me.
Like marking her territory.
“Your Highness... you’re too close...”
While she rubbed against me, I placed a hand on the choker.
I activated my Grand Aura to suppress the artifact’s effect.
But Lydia’s face remained flushed with arousal.
She rested her chin on my chest, pouting sulkily.
“What’s wrong with being close?”
The princess whined coquettishly.
Her cute yet lewd expression made it hard to hold back.
“You’re the one who tempted me first, and now...”
Moreover, the feel of her breasts pressed against me.
Not overly large, but soft and sensitive enough.
“You plan to refuse me now?”
Lydia buried her face in my dress shirt.
She bit at the buttons, undoing the shirt.
“Mmm...”
She looked adorably desperate, like a needy cat.
“Haa...”
I gazed down at the youngest princess, lost in instinct.
Her petite frame moved with lewd, man-ensnaring motions.
Riding me, shaking her hips as if they had a tail.
So brazen, so erotic.
“If you keep this up, I won’t stay still.”
Drawn in, I placed my hands on her tempting body.
I began controlling her while satisfying my own desires.
“You threw yourself at me first, Your Highness.”
Even without the effect, she stayed aroused.
I decided to teach her a lesson myself.
“Hehe... if you think you can, try it.”
Lydia smirked lewdly.
I no longer treated her as a princess.
Those brazenly shaking hips first.
I gripped them firmly with both hands.
“...!”
Plump beyond her size.
But the flesh was firm, untouched.
Still, I squeezed it with my large palms.
Like taming her.
“Ngh...!”
Lydia flinched at the first man kneading her.
But I gave her no time to react.
Whenever she reached for my shirt.
Whenever she dared to kiss first.
“No.”
I squeezed her hips hard, taming her.
“Th-this much won’t work, Veil...”
Soon, she grew accustomed to the kneading, her lips twitching.
She even smiled, starting to enjoy it.
“You still need more, as expected from the ruler of the East.”
Then, I grabbed the hem of her cheongsam and flipped it up.
Lacy provocative string panties and her reddened, kneaded hips were revealed.
“Then I’ll be even ruder.”
I rubbed her thoroughly kneaded red hips.
The puffed-up flesh like dough.
Soon.
*Smack—!!!*
I lightly spanked Lydia’s hip.
“Hnng...!!”
She finally stopped moving.
Her body twitched as she glared at me resentfully.
“Y-you dare strike a princess’s body...?”
“Right now, you’re more beast than princess.”
I spanked her other hip.
*Slap—!!*
“Ungh...”
Her soft flesh jiggled.
The knot of her string panties on her pelvis quivered.
“S-stop... it feels weird...”
Her lower abdomen throbbed.
Finally, she spoke like a person again.
“Are you calm now?”
“...”
At my question, Lydia swallowed deeply.
She stared down at me.
“You...”
Soon, she made a sullen face.
Staring at my resolute expression, she muttered bitterly to herself.
“Don’t you even feel a thing when you’re with me?”
My unchanged expression despite her advances.
It seemed to hurt her feelings.
“You make me wear this revealing outfit, we kiss, and still you keep stopping me...”
She’d dressed provocatively on purpose.
I was the first who hadn’t fallen despite her kindness.
“Don’t I appeal to you as a mate?!”
Frustrated, she shouted so fiercely her eyes wavered.
“...”
Realizing her intent, I fell silent for a moment.
Then, I looked up at her with serious eyes.
“No.”
I gently peeled the strands of hair from her cheeks, one by one.
And smiled warmly.
“Quite the opposite.”
Opposite.
Lydia tilted her head, never expecting that.
Like a curious cat.
“Opposite...?”
“Yes, Your Highness. You’re incredibly beautiful and alluring. So sensual it’s hard for me to endure.”
Was it the choker’s influence?
I found myself answering honestly without thinking.
“I was afraid I’d lose control and pounce on you.”
The princess stared down at me, dumbfounded.
“Th-that means... you actually like me...”
“Yes, Your Highness. I like you.”
I softly stroked her cheek.
Lydia cupped her cheeks with both hands.
“S-so that’s it...”
Her face flushed red.
Even without the artifact, her face burned scarlet.
“...”
A blissful expression, like she’d climaxed.
“Ah...!”
She soon realized I was watching her embarrassed face.
Fuming, she yelled.
“Th-this expression is all that damn artifact’s fault!! That perverted gift you gave me!”
“Yes, seems like it.”
I chuckled, soothing the youngest princess, agreeing with her.
But.
“Anyway... it wasn’t because you hated me...”
Even hearing that, the princess didn’t get off me.
“That reason’s fine, Veil.”
Instead, she settled her crotch right on the thick bulge in my pants.
With an even more shameless lewd expression, she said.
“I wanted you to cross the line too.”
The princess gripped my waist like a handle.
She began rubbing herself against my bulging hardness, swaying her hips little by little.
“...!”
I’d suppressed the artifact’s effect on her neck.
Yet she remained a little devil, full of desire.
She pressed and ground against the thing in my pants, tormenting it.
“Your Highness, where did you learn moves like...”
“I pestered Mother until she taught me...”
The princess swallowed deeply during her first practice.
Her already sensitive depths.
She tried getting used to caressing a man’s pillar little by little.
“How’s this? Can you endure it?”
“Ngh...”
To think the freshly twenty-year-old princess would act so boldly.
Even I was starting to struggle.
“Not bad at all. Mother said most men fall to this.”
The princess enjoyed my first flustered look.
She pressed her crotch down on my pillar, teasing me relentlessly.
But her play didn’t last long.
The moment our pants and underwear grew damp.
*Clunk————!!*
The carriage shook violently, as if hitting something.
Her crotch slammed onto my bulge...
“!!!”
It plunged in deep for an instant.
As if we’d consummated.
“...!”
Lydia’s pelvis shuddered at the first sensation of her depths pierced.
The shock to her sensitive, wet core made clear drool drip from her mouth.
While she blanked out atop me from the impact.
“Aaah...”
I hurriedly lifted her off and sat her beside me.
Then I placed a hand on the choker around her neck and activated Grand Aura immediately.
———.
White aura flowed, snapping the choker.
I tossed it to the floor and supported the princess.
“The necklace is off. Are you alright?”
“I-I...”
She couldn’t even speak, lost in ecstasy.
I couldn’t tell if it was the shock or pleasure.
“You should rest for a bit.”
Lydia demurely pressed her thighs together.
The bold girl was gone, replaced by a proper young lady.
I left her and approached the carriage door.
I reacted immediately to the knock.
*Knock knock knock.*
“Everything alright inside?”
“Yeah, what happened out there?”
Burke’s voice replied to my question.
“Sorry! There was a big rock in the road we didn’t see!”
Fortunately, the caravan leader hadn’t noticed what happened inside.
In response, I picked up the offending necklace and stepped out briefly.
Hot air poured in through the door.
Burke’s glasses fogged up.
“Whew... it’s stifling inside. Did you put in a sunstone or something?”
“Yeah, Her Highness gets cold easily...”
I made an excuse, deflecting.
Then I surveyed the halted caravan.
“Taking a break?”
“Yes. But what’s that in your hand?”
The caravan leader pointed at the broken choker.
“I was about to ask you to hold onto this.”
I handed him the artifact.
“Do you know what it’s for by any chance?”
“Let me see.”
Burke examined it closely.
Then asked with a serious gaze.
“Yes, I know it. It’s a trinket women often wear.”
“Just women?”
When I pressed, Burke cautiously glanced around.
“No, mainly mistresses or beastkin. This black crystal has a special power.”
“Does that power arouse the wearer or something like that?”
Burke gave me a strange look at my question.
“Yes...? How did you know... No, it just makes the wearer honest with their emotions.”
I was stunned by Burke’s words.
“H-honest with emotions?”
“Yes, it makes them candid about their desires or ulterior motives without hesitation.”
Burke spoke loudly enough for the carriage to hear.
“That’s why it’s used on lying mistresses or beastkin.”
“I see...”
I took the necklace back from him.
Hiding my trembling lips, I returned to the carriage.
In other words.
The artifact had no aphrodisiac function from the start.
Everything Lydia did just now were her true feelings for me.
The princess saw me as more than just talent.
“Your Highness, are you feeling better...?”
“...”
She’d heard everything inside.
Lydia bit her lip, head bowed.
“I’ve learned what the artifact really is.”
When I asked carefully, her twin tails shook faintly.
“Y-yeah... but...”
Lydia mumbled.
Her voice was plaintive, like a girl’s.
“I-is it really true there’s no arousal or heat effect...?”
To her question, I answered flatly.
“Yes, none at all. It just makes the heart honest...”
Lydia’s body shivered.
She clutched her twin tails with both hands...
“Leave me alone for a bit.”
Covering her eyes with her hair, she replied in forced calm.
“Yes, understood.”
I bowed humbly in respect.
Then calmly exited the carriage.
“Phew...”
I sighed in relief outside.
While swallowing the princess’s lingering saliva.
*Thud thud thud—————!!*
The carriage suddenly shook violently, drawing my gaze.
“Th-the princess’s carriage is shaking!”
The mercenaries looked troubled at the carriage.
Worried something was wrong, they started rushing over.
But.
“It’s fine, nothing to worry about.”
I stopped them with a relaxed smile.
“Her Highness is just doing some exercises.”
“Ex-exercises?”
To the men’s question, I grinned.
“Yeah, calming the mind exercises.”
The princess furiously kicking the seat inside.
I nodded to myself, giving her time alone.