Chapter 53
Chapter 53
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 53
Chapter Title: 52. Who’s That Bitch from My Dream?
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Iris and I locked eyes, staring blankly at each other.
Since I didn’t react to her words and just kept staring vacantly, Iris stared right back into my eyes.
The silence was broken by Iris.
"What’re you staring at like that? You filthy commoner?"
No, I was just surprised and looked for a second...?
"Lower your eyes and tell me why you came out of this mansion."
It pissed me off, but I lowered my gaze first and explained why I’d left the mansion.
"I had something to discuss with Her Majesty..."
"What business does a commoner have with Leila? Don’t tell me it’s about Princess Ruane’s political marriage?"
"Yes..."
"Leila really is too kind, isn’t she? It’s obvious that a piece of trash like you should break up with Princess Ruane."
This bitch was on another level compared to Philia... She didn’t curse, but she made me feel even more fucked up.
"What’s with that look?"
-Whish! Slap!
"Gah...!"
Iris must’ve hated the way In-hyeok was looking at her, because she swung her hand and slapped him across the face.
No... why did that slap hurt so much?
The moment Iris’s slap connected, I thought my neck had spun right around.
"I hit you with a bit of intent to kill... but you’re sturdy for a commoner."
Intent to kill...? Was this woman a psychopath?
"You’d better watch your expression and eyes?"
Iris said with a creepy smile.
"If you want to live a long life, that is."
Her words sent chills racing down my spine.
This woman really could kill someone on a whim... No, she’d just tried to kill me.
She was probably even stronger than Eris. There was a reason she was a duke of the empire. And as Philia’s mother, that sealed it...
"You’d be better off avoiding me. Next time, I might hit you even harder?"
Fuck... She wasn’t quite on the level of the Golden Bitch, but Iris was plenty of a bitch herself.
"You’re dirty, so get out of my sight right now."
Iris dropped her creepy smile and spoke to me with a straight face.
"Yes, understood."
I gave Iris a quick bow and walked away without even thinking of turning around.
I could feel the killing intent radiating from behind me—it was the kind that made me think I’d actually die if I looked back.
"There you are."
"Ah, Hubby!"
Ruane, who’d been reading in the library, ran over to me and threw herself into my arms.
"It’s a holiday—don’t you wanna go out? You’re always in the library... Aren’t you too much of a model student?"
"I thought about hanging out with Philia a bit... but she’s still sleeping..."
"Ah... Philia must be tired, huh?"
"After having sex with you from the morning, of course she’d be tired."
Ruane puffed out her cheeks like she was sulking and rubbed her head against my chest hard enough to drill a hole.
"You only took care of Philia... You didn’t come for me, so I’m really upset..."
Yeah... I had nothing to say to that. How was I supposed to soothe her?
While I was racking my brain, a good excuse popped into my head. I grabbed Ruane’s shoulders—still clinging to me—and spoke.
"Ruane, I went to see Leila to persuade her about your political marriage."
"It wasn’t just to do it with Mother, right?"
Both Leila and Ruane... why were they so quick on the uptake?
"What’re you talking about, Ruane? Sure, I like doing it with Leila, but it’s all for you. I love you, Ruane."
Ruane, who’d been making a face like she didn’t believe me, finally softened a bit and smiled as she hugged me again.
"I don’t expect to be your top priority or get the most love from you, Hubby."
"I just want you to love me equally—like Philia or the others."
"Ruane..."
Moved by her words, I grabbed a handful of Ruane’s ass.
"Hyah...! Not in the library...!"
"You act all lovey-dovey and then pull this?"
"Ugh... At least do it in the dorm... okay...?"
Normally I’d ignore her and do it right there in the library... but with her looking at me like that and pleading, how could I?
"Put your book away, and let’s head to the dorm."
I went over to help Ruane tidy up her books, but the sight of all that dense text made me dizzy already.
How does she read stuff like this? My eyes hurt just looking at it...
"By the way, Ruane, what book were you reading?"
I was curious about what could fill pages so densely, so I asked her.
Part of me hoped it was some erotic novel, just to see her flustered.
"It’s a book about the Dragon King."
"Dragon King?"
"They say it lives in a lair somewhere far from the empire, and its status is so exalted that it’s revered almost like a god."
"A dragon like a god?"
"It’s on a whole different level from regular dragons. According to witnesses, its golden glow is so divine that they can only call it a god..."
A dragon revered like a god, radiating golden light...?
No way... Was that woman from my dream the Dragon King Ruane was talking about?
"Ruane, are there no pictures or magic video orbs recording what it looks like?"
"Nothing like that. Magic video orbs wouldn’t work because of the dragon’s mana, and even the people who claim to have seen it can’t describe it accurately..."
It’d be great if we knew exactly what it looked like, but oh well. Still, if that bitch from my dream was the Dragon King, at least I had a lead on finding her.
"But why’re you suddenly asking about this, Hubby? Interested?"
"Nah, just curious. A god-like dragon sounds scary, doesn’t it?"
"Hehe... They say the Dragon King never even thinks of leaving its lair nearby, so no need to be scared."
"You’re kinda cute when you get scared like this, Hubby?"
Ruane giggled and teased me.
Cute, sure... but cheeky.
"Why do you tease me every time and end up regretting it, Ruane?"
"When have I? I’ve never done that...?"
Ruane turned around and started shaking her ass seductively.
If she was gonna tempt me, I had to deliver.
"Haaaah♡... It hurts if you grab so hard♡..."
"I’ll make you regret tempting me."
I said as I squeezed her huge tits full in both hands.
"In the library... Ah♡... Ahn♡..."
We went at it like animals in the library, and midway through, we nearly got caught by the librarian, so we bolted out—still fucking the whole way.
"Like I said, you don’t need to pay that commoner any mind, Leila."
Iris spoke like she was giving advice.
"He’s just a commoner anyway—what’s the point of fussing over him?"
"I’ll handle this myself, so drop it, Iris."
Iris looked flustered at Leila’s slightly irritated demeanor.
"Hmph... I give you advice, and you won’t even listen. You’re so mean, Leila."
"Iris... I keep telling you, I’ll deal with Student Song In-hyeok myself, so please leave it alone."
"I don’t know about that, Leila."
-Bang!
Iris slammed Leila’s door shut hard as she stormed out.
"Haa..."
She already had a headache from that man, and now Iris was acting up too—it doubled the pain.
It had been quite a while since she’d given birth to Philia Venezia, but seeing how her childish, lone-wolf personality hadn’t changed much... people really didn’t change easily.
"More importantly..."
-Squelch♥
She couldn’t use a cleaning spell deep inside her body, so when Iris showed up, she’d hurriedly thrown on some clothes...
"How cheap can it be..."
Semen from that man earlier kept leaking out of her pussy nonstop.
To make her bloated belly deflate, she’d have to extract an insane amount.
"With this much... even an elf and human coupling could really get pregnant..."
Impregnated by that man who was blackmailing her with Ruane’s political marriage...
-Zing!
"Eut... What...?"
For a split second just now, it felt like her lower belly twitched.
Once that sensation hit, her lower belly kept zinging... zinging... nonstop.
Maybe because his cock had jabbed her womb so much earlier...? He’d ravaged her body so roughly; she could’ve been injured.
She cast a light heal on her lower belly, but the zinging didn’t stop.
It wasn’t quite pain—this weird feeling... Maybe from all the semen packed inside?
Feeling strange, Leila hurried to the bathroom to extract the semen.
The sight of Leila squatting and squeezing out the semen that had filled her belly to the point of bulging... There wasn’t a shred of queenly dignity to be found.
"Haa..."
After extracting all the semen, Leila felt the zinging in her lower belly lessen compared to before.
She sat in a chair, sipping tea to calm her mind, when her eyes caught the magic video orb he’d left behind.
A magic video orb containing footage of her sordid sex with that man...
She wanted to smash it right then, but the memory of his words—about treating her even harsher if she did—flashed in her mind.
-Zing!
This zinging sensation again... She’d extracted the semen, so why...?
Enduring the zing, she suddenly felt an urge to check the magic video orb’s footage.
"I’ll just... confirm how it was filmed, that’s all..."
Leila began slowly watching the obscene sex footage of herself and that man...
Gradually... As she watched, Leila found herself rubbing her pussy and masturbating without realizing it.
It was her first time masturbating in a full 80 years.