Chapter 848
Chapter 848
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 848
Chapter Title: The Tyrant for You
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Linda ran into Leila right in front of the emperor's bedroom. Leila was standing by the door, waiting. She was draped in a slip similar to Linda's. But the translucent fabric did little to hide her body. The tips of her full breasts featured stiffly erect nipples, and down by her groin, the reddish hue of her pubic hair was visible.
"Sister?"
"You're here."
"Looks like we're serving together today."
Linda took the situation in stride. After all, she had joined the emperor alongside Leila on several occasions before.
Linda stepped closer to Leila. As she did, she snuck a glance at the floor beneath her sister's feet. There were telltale drops of liquid. Linda felt relieved. She wasn't the only one acting strange—Leila was in the same state.
Linda positioned herself beside Leila.
"Hieeek! Aaang! Hahahaang!"
A woman's moans echoed from inside the room. The emperor was embracing a woman in the bedroom. The sounds were so similar from one to the next that it was hard to pinpoint who exactly was on the receiving end just by voice alone.
"Sister, I haven't seen Father around lately... Do you know what's up?"
"His sense for money seems to have dulled quite a bit lately, so I sent him off to some quiet place."
"Ah."
Linda, who hadn't cared enough to notice until now, simply nodded. Unlike Leila, she felt no attachment to Count Valentine at all. The way he looked at her wasn't like family—it was more like she was a money-making machine.
"What about the countship? You planning to inherit it?"
Leila asked flatly. It felt odd to bring up something so major so casually here, but the title was practically meaningless anyway. Being the emperor's consort wielded far greater power. And even if she did inherit it, that wouldn't change her status as a consort.
"You take it, Sister. You're the eldest daughter."
"Got it."
Leila nodded matter-of-factly.
Drip. Drip, drip.
The sound of liquid falling caught their ears.
Linda and Leila glanced at the floor, then looked back up. Both sisters were leaking love juices from their pussies in tandem. Pretending not to notice would just make things awkward, so they said nothing.
"...Sister, are you happy with life right now?"
"What brought that on?"
"Just... curious all of a sudden."
Leila knew the empire's darkest secrets. She had witnessed the emperor's depravity firsthand.
"I am."
It was an unexpected answer.
"......Why?"
"At least we don't have to live in poverty like we used to. No more scorn from nobles or disdain from commoners. Remember back then? We fought over the one worn dress Mother left behind. It ended up tearing... This is way better than going back to those days."
"I see..."
Linda replied softly. What Leila described were things she could never truly know. She had originally been Yoon Ji-young, a college student from another world, who awoke just a few months ago as the novel's heroine, Linda.
She shared no deep bond with Leila. She had simply been playing the role of Linda in her presence.
"What about you? Want to go back to how things were?"
Images of Earth flashed through her mind. She wanted to go back. Or at least, that's what she thought she'd conclude immediately. Lately, though, she found herself shrugging it off. Even if she did return, there was no family waiting, no friends to confide in.
"...I'm content with now, too."
The words slipped out before she could think. Then the suffering masses under the emperor's thumb came to mind. She knew she should oppose him, but seeing herself continue this safe, comfortable life, Linda closed her eyes briefly. She disgusted herself.
"Come in!"
The emperor's voice boomed from inside.
The moment Linda heard it, her heart raced. A sharp tingle shot through her lower belly, and her pussy responded. It felt like an urgent need to pee. She sensed the love juices trickling down her thighs.
Leila opened the door, revealing the bedroom within.
The emperor sat on the grand bed, with Ernell atop him, bouncing her hips up and down while clutching his neck.
Linda and Leila's eyes widened in surprise. It was their first time witnessing the emperor with Ernell.
"Aaang! Ang! Your Majesty, I love you, Your Majesty...! Haang!"
The empire's most notoriously vicious lady was crying out her love before the emperor with a girlish expression.
Splash, splash. With each movement of Ernell's hips, the emperor's thick rod emerged. It was coated in a frothy mix, evidence of how thoroughly it had been milked.
"Haaang! Ang! Your Majesty...! I love you!"
"Yes. I love you too."
"Aa... Your Majesty...!"
Ernell kissed the emperor. The wet smacks of lips, the tangle of tongues and saliva, carried all the way to Linda and Leila.
"Hmph... Hnggg! Hng!!"
Ernell's body convulsed. The emperor lifted her hips.
Pop!
His cock slipped free from her pussy with a wet slurp, swaying heavily. Love juices sprayed out like a fountain from her pussy, while his cock throbbed, spurting semen. The white fluid splattered messily across the floor.
Linda blushed at the sight of Ernell's crotch. Her silver pubic hair was drenched, her gaping pussy revealing even the cervix inside. It clenched rhythmically, oozing juices. Her twitching ass looked utterly vulgar.
"Ah, aaa... Your Majesty. Why... won't you grace me with your seed inside?"
"I felt like finishing outside this time. And... I'll put it back in anyway."
The emperor lowered Ernell's hips. His cock plunged back into her pussy.
"Aaang! Your Majesty!"
Ernell clung to him joyfully, sucking at his nape like a spoiled child before rubbing her cheek against his.
The emperor glanced at Linda and Leila, issuing his command.
"What are you standing there for? Come join us and enjoy each other."
They knew exactly what he meant from experience. Linda and Leila climbed onto the bed and sat facing one another. Linda averted her eyes, looking down. They'd done this before, but it felt especially embarrassing this time.
Leila slipped off her nightie, so Linda followed suit. Now naked, they lifted one leg each and drew close. Their pussies met. It was the scissoring position.
Squelch.
"Haa, haa..."
"Hng, ng..."
Leila and Linda moaned as they rocked their hips.
Squish, squish.
Their hot, slick labia overlapped with sticky sounds as their juices mingled. Their clits ground desperately with each twist of the hips. Linda's golden pubic hair tangled with Leila's red, only to pull apart and tangle again.
"Haaa...!"
"Huu..."
The emperor watched their pussies grinding together with a satisfied smile.
Having cum inside Ernell, he laid the still-trembling woman aside and approached the Valentine sisters.
"That's enough. Get on all fours."
The sisters obeyed, prostrating themselves on the bed with asses raised toward him and upper bodies lowered. The emperor eyed their rears intently.
"Being sisters, your pussies and assholes look so alike. Hmm, hard to decide whose to taste first."
Perhaps sensing his gaze, their already soaked pussies began secreting even more juice.
Twitch, twitch.
Their pussy entrances pulsed invitingly.
The emperor stared at the holes before choosing Linda. Simple reason: hers had twitched faster than Leila's.
Splurt!
"Haaaaang!"
He thrust his cock into Linda's pussy and leaned over her back, pounding her ass relentlessly even as he covered her. Thwack, thwack, thwack! Linda gripped the bedsheets to brace against the impacts.
"Linda. I've heard some interesting intel lately."
"Hng! Wh-what kind, Your Majesty?"
"They say you've been hanging around Vermere a lot."
Linda's eyes flew wide. Her amber irises churned. Consort candidates weren't allowed relations with other men by principle. Her heart sank. She'd be discarded by the emperor like this. She knew the misery that awaited—spending eternity as a decorative fruit tree in the pussy garden.
Linda tried to stay as calm as possible.
The emperor smirked at her panic. Her pussy clenched tight around him in response. It felt great.
"A misunderstanding?"
"O-our Valentine family has debts. Vermere's the creditor!"
"I see. But doesn't that make it even stranger? A debtor and creditor dining amiably at a restaurant?"
"Haaang! It was just a dinner invitation! We're in business together, so... haang! It was hard to refuse... ngh!"
"Ah. I get it. Dining with a business partner is part of the job. But how do you explain meeting Admiral Melcos?"
"Th-the admiral..."
Smack!
The emperor slapped Linda's ass.
"Ang!"
Linda gasped. Her eyes glazed momentarily, head drooping. Saliva dripped from her open mouth. The lightning bolt of pleasure made it hard to think straight.
"Shouldn't you keep talking so I don't misunderstand?"
"I-I met the admiral for another business deal. There's goods from across the sea... hng! Y-Your Majesty... that's my asshole... heek!"
"You've already prepped that hole anyway. Fine, I'll allow the admiral. What about the grand duke's heir?"
"Th-that was... Grand Duke Raist just showed up on his own... haang!"
This one, even Linda had no excuse for. She and Abel had grown close lately. She didn't even know why.
But the emperor understood.
'As expected of the original heroine.'
A protagonist whose fate drew men to her without her even trying to flirt!
Smack. Smack.
The emperor spanked her ass repeatedly. Linda howled like a bitch in heat, reaching yet another climax. The sexual sensitivity boost was phenomenal.
He came in her pussy and pulled out, looking down at the quivering Linda.
She was beautiful.
But not exceptionally so. The redheaded Leila right beside her outshone her in looks.
And Ernell was on another level entirely.
'Yet every other bastard eyes Linda over Ernell...'
Linda didn't know it, but plenty of men approached her. Reports from his subordinates painted her in glowing terms. That was why Ernell bullied her relentlessly.
'Too valuable to turn into a mere fucktoy out of spite. No matter what, she's this world's heroine. A rare gem in a different way from Ernell.'
As Linda's convulsions began to subside, the emperor slammed his thick cock back in.
"Haaang! Y-Your Majesty...!"
"Linda. You belong to me."
"Y-yes, Your Majesty! I am yours! Ang!"
Savoring the original heroine's pussy, the emperor leaned down and whispered in her ear, lost as she was to pleasure.
"The emperor must die."
"Ah..."
Linda snapped alert. It was the incantation to enter the golden garden. She looked up at him. He smiled leisurely, as always.
"As expected of Linda. Squeezing my cock like you want every drop."
"H-how..."
Her mind reeled. He knew everything. First thought: a traitor. But who?
"Linda. I trust you."
The emperor embraced her. His large hands kneaded her ample breasts.
Feeling the hot liquid filling her depths, Linda closed her eyes softly. Tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Yes, Your Majesty. Trust me..."
The emperor parted his lips and drew near. Linda opened hers to meet him. They shared a sticky kiss.
"Good. Next up, a sister combo platter?"
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I sat upon the throne, gazing straight ahead with bored eyes. Before me, Prince Raist, Abel Raist, and Luteon knelt prostrate.
Luteon spoke on their behalf.
"Great Emperor, Your Majesty, we have conquered the Kingdom of Solamit. As proof, we offer the head of the Solamit King to Your Majesty."
I glanced behind Luteon. A giant's head, over five meters tall, lay frozen solid. Its eyes bulged in death, brimming with resentment.
"Well done."