107. Fucking lewd elf
107. Fucking lewd elf
Inside the carriage heading to the Imperial Palace.
Hilda, always showing only a perfect image, called the Iron-Blooded Heir.
Normally, she would've killed time with a blank expression, but Hilda flicked her thumb wrapped around her index finger and bit her lips slightly.
-tick... tick...
It might seem like no big deal, but to anyone who knew Hilda, it was a shocking sight.
No way, the Little Duchess of the world showing symptoms like anxiety disorder?
Who the hell shattered the mental barrier of hers, calm as a still lake—no, not a single scratch on it?
"Ha... Jang Ryu-o."
Who else? Obviously, the blatantly obvious Jang Ryu-o.
She strictly separated public and private, but in this uselessly leisurely time, she couldn't help but think of her husband.
"Castle... site... to the Magic Tower..."
Right now, she was picturing a utopia with Ryu-o in her head.
If someone peeked into her mind, they'd ask if she was forming a secret battalion or something, the scale was that massive.
And if someone from the Magic Tower saw it, their eyes would roll back and they'd beg to take charge of the space-time project.
For their career? Nah, it's secret from the start, so no career building.
Just for the fat stacks of cash.
Not just a lot, a fuckton. Enough to never worry about research funds again.
And this was just a portion of the personal business funds Hilda managed...
Hilda's lips curved into a smile as she rediscovered the joy of spending for the first time in a while.
"Perfect..."
Pleasant fantasies devour time in an instant.
Before she knew it, Hilda had gotten off the carriage and was heading to the Crown Princess's room.
As always, passing through the ornate corridor, straight ahead.
The faint smile on Hilda's lips gradually drooped.
Something was off. The atmosphere was just a tiny bit different.
The air that should be empty felt slightly musty.
Hilda set aside her dignity for a moment and quickened her pace.
The knights standing in front of the door she'd arrived at.
Instead of their usual search, the knights blocked Hilda's path and maintained silence.
Sensing something amiss, Hilda nodded.
"I highly value your loyalty. Just inform them that the eldest daughter of Bellatus has arrived."
The knights stared at Hilda silently, then nodded.
-knock knock!
"Crown Prin..."
-ding...
"...You may enter."
The Crown Princess, who somehow knew and rang the bell. As if she'd been waiting for this exact moment.
From the slightly open door crack, a fishy scent spread instead of fragrance.
Her room was, truly for the first time in ages, in chaos.
-scrub scrub... roll roll roll... vroom!
"......Your Highness."
"Come on in, Hilda. Long time no see, a bit messy, right?"
Hilda looked around at the servants cleaning up blood in the room.
"Is this the 2nd Princess?"
At that moment, the servants flinched, shoulders twitching.
The Crown Princess chuckled as if she couldn't help it.
"Yeah, well. Who sends an assassin to the Crown Princess's room in broad daylight?"
...The situation was more serious than expected.
The 2nd Princess wasn't some brain-dead idiot.
Sending an assassin in broad daylight meant tacit approval from above.
Above the 2nd Princess was the Crown Princess, and...
".........I've got a lot more to protect these days."
"Oh? Oh... oh? A man?!?!"
...She hadn't said much, but Hilda was pierced right through.
Hilda glanced at the servants and nodded.
"Is there a reason I should bear the risk of clan extermination to protect Your Highness?"
"Keek keek. Because we're friends? And..."
The Crown Princess gritted her teeth in agony and rose from her seat.
-tremble tremble...
Her joints and muscles not functioning, the Crown Princess couldn't keep her balance.
Lunging forward, about to fall, Hilda caught her in her arms.
-plop!
"Keek keek... See? We're still friends."
"..."
"Hilda... You gonna ditch your friend now that you've got a man? Puhuhu..."
"Whew..."
"Wow... I'm hurt. Really torn here. Alright, let's weigh the gains. Obviously, there has to be compensation... Hmm..."
The Crown Princess, sweating bullets, flashed a bright smile.
"How about the Empire's one and only Duchy? Or Grand Duchy?"
The Crown Princess opened an even higher horizon for Hilda.
The price of failure was a plunge.
Hilda thought.
Would the wings given by her long-time friend, who she'd make crawl on the ground just by letting go, really send her higher...
Would Ryu-o in her arms be safe...
"I will definitely succeed."
"..."
"So... hide me for a bit?"
The month-end Labyrinth that had sneaked up.
This month, no adventurers going to the 20th floor, so it was super comfy.
This Labyrinth run was up to the 10th floor.
The boosted stats cut her speed by two whole stages.
And the best part was...
"Supply."
-vrum
Finally... at long last!! No more slamming her head into the ground every time she spotted a Mimic.
The terrain she'd already headbutted and memorized would trigger Supply.
"Tch... It's called Supply, but isn't this basically spatial magic?"
Grinning like that, as she explored...
-kueeek!
"Gotcha."
She'd scraped up most of up to the 10th floor.
This haul: 13 Mimic corpses. No Essence, disappointingly...
'Gotta spin the Gacha first thing when I get out.'
I've got Gacha, so not much regret.
Thought being a Porter would upgrade Inventory further, but nope.
So far, only Supply acquired.
'There must be more functions...'
I summoned the master and fell into contemplation.
"Tch... Fuck, you rockhead. Why's your imagination so lacking?"
I wanted to exploit skills and bugs better, but no info.
Some folks get isekai'd after 20k-40k hours of play... Why'd I get thrown in right at the start...
'No... Just be grateful.'
Thanks to that, I met my wives... Complaining would bring divine punishment.
Lately, I've been... actively believing in gods a bit.
After seeing that moving stone tablet, how could I not.
"Goddess of Light, Goddess of Earth, Goddess of Wind, God of the Sky... Thank you all. Just thanks."
Tch... Maybe pray at a temple sometime...?
I shook my head and opened Inventory.
Going to pray can wait till after I get out.
For now, sort Inventory.
I converted 10 Mimic corpses into Gacha tickets.
Gonna hold back 3 or so.
Heard if supply drops, it raises suspicions.
Next month is 30th floor reset, so it'll be fine, like piss in an ankle-deep flood.
Come to think of it, gotta hit the church too. Appraise the Essence from last time with party members.
Like that, sorting Inventory, time flew by.
"Gotta ditch some portals. Still plenty... Ah, time to head out."
Solo Labyrinth runs, and my muttering's increased.
Heading out of the Labyrinth like that...
'Ryu, Ryu-o-nim... Qu-quick, strip...!'
There was my naked master.
Uh... Déjà vu?
Silvia, who spent the night agonizing over the two cloaks.
Even before heading out, clutching both...
"Dun... know..."
When heading outside, she draped only one cloak and went out.
The other one into subspace...
Even on the way to the Labyrinth, she thought dozens of times.
-trot trot trot
Was this right? Wasn't she betraying Ryu-o-nim's trust?
Was it okay to commit crimes... sexual harassment.
The complicated emotions muddled Silvia's head.
'Ma... Master...'
The moment she saw Ryu-o's face, her brain bleached.
-snap!!!!!! Flutter! Squeeze!!
Seeing the erect cock, her reason shattered.
Ah... Now, no other men for me.
Looks even handsomer after a while.
Somehow... somehow, more sex appeal.
That face shaking tiny eyes, gently quivering jaw.
Borrowing adventurers' crude terms, he looked fuckable as hell.
Her dank lust crumpled her guilt and tossed it away.
Along with her flying conscience.
'A problem arose... so we have to share today.'
'...Ah, got it. Uh...'
-swish... whoosh!!!
'..................'
'Please understand.'
Sweat started oozing from Silvia's forehead, armpits, cleavage, between thighs.
Goosebumps sank deep, back of tongue blocked her airway.
"Hya...♥"
'?'
Silvia rubbed her slightly musty, sticky skin all over Ryu-o's body.
-squelch... squiiiish...
-gasp! gasp! squeeze~♥
"...♥♥♥"
Silvia raised her arms like begging to be hugged.
The dank pheromones bursting from her armpits added more blood to Ryu-o's cock.
-squeeze!
"Hyaak!!!"
Legs gave out at the same time, the empowered cock nudged Silvia lightly.
The moment she was about to fall backward...
-thud! Grip!
"Oof... mmph...♥♥♥"
'Shh...'
Ryu-o wrapped around Silvia and gestured to be quiet.
'Sorry, Master. Then...'
Sorry? She should be the sorry one...
No way she wouldn't fall for a guy showing such innocence.
Silvia wrapped her wing-like lats around his forearm, burrowing into Ryu-o's armpit.
Ryu-o got horny again at Silvia's kraken-like entanglement.
-squelch!! Drool...♥
"♥♥♥"
'Ah... uh...'
'Qui... ckly...♥'
Ryu-o squeezed his eyes shut at Silvia's herb-scented breath tickling his jaw.
Her mound was sucking on the shaft, making him dizzy.
-slurp... slurp... suck suck♥ drool...♥
Sticky arousal juice coated the shaft.
Clear female nectar trickled between the wrinkles of his balls, delivering zaps of pleasure.
Ryu-o ran. Gritting teeth, he ran.
-slurpslurpslurpslurp♥
"Hyaaaang♥ Ryu-o-nim♥ Ryu-o-nimmm♥"
"Kuuk..."
Ryu-o endured the sticky female's coquetry.
-creak...
"Whew... Master... ha... We're here."
"......"
Silvia felt the parting approaching.
And instinctively realized.
That today was the last chance.
Silvia hugged Ryu-o even harder, exhaling hot breath.
"Ryu-o-nim... Remember our deal...?"
"What..."
-drool... stiiiick♥
"You said you'd take any request...?"
"..."
The two stared blankly at each other for a moment.
"Th-that... request... I'm using it now♥"