Chapter 229: 41st Floor: Layla Raped in Front of Her Son ♥
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 229: 41st Floor: Layla Raped in Front of Her Son ♥
"Aaaah!!"
A sharp scream echoed, followed by the sound of clothes being ripped and torn.
'The mad emperor is here to rape Layla!'
In truth, this was a scheduled event.
No matter what, the emperor always came to violate Layla the day before his departure, fucking her until the next morning.
And the Awakeners always waited for this moment.
Not because they could get a front-row seat to the lewd show, but because loitering nearby could get them killed by the emperor. So, during this time, everyone made themselves scarce.
The only reason they welcomed his arrival was that it meant all other threats within the palace would vanish.
Until the departure ceremony the next day, Shota would stay quietly in his room, and all assassin activity would cease. Not even the Second Prince dared to get on the mad emperor's nerves.
I could hear thuds and the slap of flesh on flesh, the sounds of a struggle.
Layla was just an ordinary person. The emperor was probably just playing along to heighten his own excitement.
I hugged Shota from behind, led him to the bed, and pulled the blanket completely over our heads.
If he discovered me here, he'd obviously try to fuck me on the spot.
I wasn't hiding because I'd lose to him. Quite the opposite.
'Still, I can't let the emperor fuck me here. I have to protect Shota.'
But I couldn't just eliminate the emperor, either.
The emperor-assassination route had never been successfully cleared, though someone had attempted it, thinking it might lead to a true or hidden ending.
The result was failure.
The emperor was strong, but only at the level of a top-tier Swordmaster, so killing him wasn't particularly difficult.
The problem was that the Trial didn't end with the emperor's death.
The objective of this Trial is to protect Shota.
To protect him safely. The Trial won't end until his safety is guaranteed.
A strange band of mercenaries, escorting a cursed and dying prince, assassinates the emperor and starts a rebellion—who would just stand by and watch? Surprisingly, the tyrant emperor had treated his followers well, so the loyalty of his warlords was extremely high.
Besides, Shota didn't want to become emperor, and Layla was against it too. Even if we just fled with him, there was nowhere to go.
In any case, the Second Prince and other surviving members of the extended royal family would see their chance, gather all the heroes of the empire, and immediately launch a campaign to crush our mercenary band.
Dozens of Swordmasters and Archmages from every magic tower would swarm us as if they'd been waiting for a war. On top of that, we'd have to deal with internal problems, like stopping the cursed Shota from constantly trying to kill himself.
Subjugation forces from the empire and its vassal states would attack relentlessly, as if the whole world had united against the descent of a demon king.
In the process, the imperial capital would be engulfed in flames, and the people on the neglected borders would be slaughtered without mercy.
'With my overwhelming power, I might be able to pull it off... but even if I succeeded, it would be a pretty grim ending.'
This Trial is a classic example of why a rebellion without a just cause is doomed to fail. Conversely, with a proper justification, a true ending might be possible, but getting anyone to accept Shota as the next emperor is clearly a lost cause.
Thump!
The door rattled as if it were about to burst open, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Heh heh, this bitch is putting up quite a lively struggle today, isn't she?"
"L-let go of me! We were supposed to start tomorrow!"
"If I keep at it from today until tomorrow, doesn't that count as doing it tomorrow?"
"Y-you liar...! Aah!!"
It seemed Layla had just come to our door to call for us.
The door banged as if it would burst open any second, and their voices carried clearly through the cracks in the old wood.
"This is why I like you. Other bitches lose all their fight after being fucked just once, but you're still so full of spirit!"
"You crazy bastard... Stop it right now—mmph!!"

Slurp, slurp!!!
The wet, sticky sound of a kiss filled the air.
It wasn't a loving kiss, but the violent sound of greedy, slobbering kisses that echoed loudly into our room.
Gulp...
"......"
I glanced at Shota's face. He didn't look completely shocked.
'Come to think of it... isn't this just a normal(?) lovers' quarrel between a mother and father?'
He seemed used to it, showing no major emotional turmoil. However, he was clenching his fists tightly, as if in anger.
'Is this what it feels like to watch an abusive father?'
Since I had no intention of ruining this Trial by killing the emperor, I just hid my presence and watched quietly.
"Mmph... Stop it, slurp... slurp... This is our son's room... Mmph!"
"Oh, is that so? Shota! Come on out! I'll show you what a complete slut your mother is!"
Fling!
“Aack!!”
'That crazy bastard!!'
I pulled the blanket completely over my head to hide.
Through a tear in the old, worn-out blanket, I could see Layla and the emperor.
"Kekeke, your father is here and you won't even come out to greet him? Shota!"
Grope, grope...
"Aaaah!!! You crazy bastard, stop it right now!! Hah!!"
The emperor glanced our way while groping Layla's body all over.
But seeing the lump under the blanket, he seemed to lose interest and went back to greedily ravishing Layla's body.
Since I was holding Shota under the blanket with me, he must have mistaken us for a single person.
He licked the nape of her neck, one hand squeezing her large breast while the other stroked her lower abdomen, right over her womb.
"Khh, let go...! Hnngh!!"
"Shota, watch closely. This is how you're supposed to handle a woman!"
'You crazy bastard... Stop giving him this twisted sex-ed lesson!'
The blanket was thin and old.
Through a tear in the fabric, Shota and I had a front-row seat to the emperor's graphic rape.
Squish...
The emperor's hand slid down and began to caress Layla's pussy.
For someone used as the emperor's personal toilet, her pussy looked surprisingly clean. At his touch, her juices began to trickle out.
"Fucking bitch, you're enjoying this, so stop pretending."
Squish, squish, squish, squish, squelch!!

"Haah...! N-no. Stop it. Khh! You crazy bastard! Pleeease... At least close the door...!"
The shape of Layla's breast morphed with every squeeze of the emperor's hand, and her body twitched in time with his fingers sinking deep inside her. It was like watching a doe caught by a predator.
Layla reached for the doorknob, but the emperor grabbed both her hands and yanked them back.
"Khh, that hurts... Let go! Aaaah!!"
The emperor pulled her arms taut and raised them high, forcing her upper body to bend forward.
Her large ass was presented right to him.
"Layla, are you begging me to fuck you? Kekeke... Your pussy and asshole are twitching."
"No, khh...! Let go, you bastard!"
She struggled against the humiliating position, but she couldn't move.
And in that moment, the emperor's cock appeared.
Tap, tap!
The emperor's massive cock nudged the entrance to her pussy.
'Damn... It's fucking huge.'
He possessed a cock befitting an emperor; it was a miracle Layla was still in one piece.
"Now, my pet toilet, isn't there something you're supposed to say before I fuck you?"
"You crazy fuck... D-do you really think I'd say something like that here?"
"Huhu, this bitch really hasn't learned her lessons, has she."
The emperor gently swayed his hips, rubbing his cock against her pussy.
Schlick... schlick...
The head of his cock gently massaged her labia and clit as it slid past. Her juices flowed freely, creating a wet, slick sound.
"Layla, you have to think about your son. Hmm?"

"Hnngh, hhp...! Please, I get it. I'll do it, just... let's go somewhere else... Hnngh...!!"
As his cock rubbed against her entrance, a suppressed moan of pleasure escaped her lips.
'What the hell, Layla... Don't tell me this bitch...'
"No can do. If you don't hurry up, I'll fuck you all day long right in front of your son. Think carefully. Hehe..."
The emperor continued to rub his cock against her pussy, schlick, schlick.
Drip, drip...
Her juices trickled down her thighs, already forming a puddle on the floor.
Layla, whose thighs had been trembling, suddenly lost all strength in her legs and collapsed.
Thump...
"Khh, haah... haah..."
"Ha, getting off already, Layla? You're quick today. You're getting me all worked up."
The emperor grabbed what was left of her half-torn dress and ripped it completely off.
Riiiiip!!
He tore off her underwear as well, leaving her completely naked.
"Aaaaaaaah!! D-don't... Please, let's just go somewhere else..."
“Hehe, such beautiful curves. You're the only woman in the entire palace with such a fuckable ass, Layla.”
He ignored her pleas, grabbing her by the arms and forcing her back to her feet.
Schlick... schlick...

"Khhp...! You madman... Ah! S-stop it... Please... A-aah! Nooo!!"
Her body trembled violently, and she lowered her head as if she couldn't bear to show us her face.
"Hehehe, you're turning me on even more today. What, is a mother ashamed of getting off in front of her son?"
The emperor continued to tease her entrance with his cock, then, as if reaching his limit, he finally aimed for her pussy.
"Hurry up and say your flesh-toilet lines. If you don't, we'll be doing this here all day. Or you can keep your mouth shut if you want to give your son a proper sex-ed lesson."
'What the hell is he trying to make her do?'
From behind the thin blanket, Shota and I watched the scene unfold.
Their lewd display had made my own pussy wet, and Shota's little cock was already standing at attention.
"Khh, I... I'll do it."
Gulp...
Layla seemed to make up her mind, swallowing hard.
"P-please put Your Majesty's magnificent cock into this sow's pussy... M-my pussy, I've saved it just for you for five whole days... Q-quickly, please fuck me with your wonderful cock..."
"Hah... Look at this bitch. Not doing it properly just because your son is here? You need to be punished."
"W-wait! I d-did it..."
Shluuuuuurp!!!!
The cock that had been rubbing her entrance suddenly plunged all the way in, ramming straight into her cervix.

"Nghooooooh!? Ooh, ooooooh!!!"
Layla let out a high-pitched scream, her body shuddering as if she'd been electrocuted. Her eyes rolled back into her head, and for a moment, she completely lost control of her expression.
She'd come just from that single thrust.
'Damn... what a bitch in heat!'
"Puhahahaha!! Did you see that, Shota? Women are creatures who can't move a muscle once you stick a cock in them! Especially your mother!"
"Khh, th-that was just because you suddenly thrust so hard it hurt... Now, please, let's go somewhere else...!"
Panting heavily, Layla came to her senses and began to struggle again.
The emperor simply threw her to the floor.
Thud.
“Aah! N-no, Shota is..."
Layla squirmed on the floor, trying to crawl away naked.
"I'll show you what a real madman is. Let's see how long you can last today!"
And with that, the emperor mounted the desperately fleeing Layla and began to pound into her.
Smack!!
"Hwaaah!?"
Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!!
The sound of her ass slapping against his pelvis echoed through the room.
"Haaaaang!! Hooht, uhiiiit!! Let go, you bastard! Your son... Hnnnng!! Is waaa... tching... Hauk!!"
Ignoring her words, the emperor kept a steady rhythm, pounding into her again and again.
"Watch closely, my son. Watch your mother get fucked like a whore and enjoy it."
'Wow... what a fucked-up family...'
I felt like grabbing some popcorn... no, a dildo, and masturbating while I watched. As for Shota, his excitement seemed to have completely overshadowed his anger; his pants were soaked with precum.
The emperor pressed his body against her back, reaching around to squeeze her breasts as he fucked her. He sucked on the nape of her neck like a cicada, pressing his cock deep inside her with each thrust.
Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack!!!
With every thrust, her large ass rippled like a wave. She kicked her legs as if trying to resist, but it seemed she was starting to feel it.
"Khh, haaaang!!! You crazy bastard... S-stop it! Haaang! Hwaang!! Haht!!!"
"You're whining, but you're loving every second of it. You still love my cock, don't you? Were you planning on sending your son away so we could have some sticky, private sex? You offered yourself up as my flesh toilet on purpose, didn't you?"
The emperor straightened up, grabbed her hips, and began to pump his cock in and out. Her pussy responded in kind, gushing out so much slick fluid with every thrust that it was clearly visible.
"Hnnng!! Nooo!! Stop, please stop!! Hwaaah!!!"
Layla was desperately trying not to show it, but I could see the truth.
‘She's just a bitch in heat...’
Yes, come to think of it, there was no way someone could survive being treated like a whore in this insane palace with their mind intact.
The emperor's violent rape.
If she didn't have the disposition to enjoy it, she would have gone mad or killed herself long ago.
“Kuh... Seriously, your pussy is the tightest of them all. I tried all three of the noble bitches the empress brought me yesterday, but none of them compare to you. Oh? Did you just get tighter because I complimented your pussy? Kekeke...”
Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust!!
Excited, the emperor began to pound his cock into her even harder.
“Hngaah!! No...! I-I'm not... Haaang! Hnng!!”
I could start to see it.

Layla tried her best to look disgusted, but whenever his cock slid all the way in, her expression would slacken, shifting into that of a bitch in heat before she caught herself again.
Her mind was rejecting it, but her body knew the deep pleasure and satisfaction his cock provided.
‘Fuck, this is so hot... I wouldn't end up like that, would I?’
The viewer chat was buzzing with comments like 'Lee Do-hee Maman version lol,' but I was too engrossed in watching Layla's rape to notice.
I could feel my own pussy getting soaked. Shota, unable to hold back, started fiddling with his cock.
"U-uh... Mother..."
“Hah... Alright, Layla, I'm about to cum. I'll give you a nice, big load of the semen you love, right inside your womb!”
“Ah, nngh...! N-no, don't cum... You irresponsible bastard...!!”
Layla flailed her arms behind her in a last, desperate struggle.
But her resistance was easily crushed as the emperor grabbed her hands and pinned them behind her back.
Now, Layla had no choice but to be fucked and filled with the emperor's seed.
The emperor began his final spurt, pounding into her faster and harder.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!!
Her juices gushed out like a flood.
"N-no. Aang! Haang! Haaaaang!!"
With one final, powerful thrust that crushed her cervix, he drove his cock all the way in,
Sspluuuuuuurt!!!
“Haaaah...”
He shot his load with a pleasant sound, almost like he was taking a piss.
And as for Layla, who had just been filled...

“Hooooook♡!!! Nngh, nnggiiiiiiit♡♡♡”
Unable to hold back any longer, she lost all control of her face, her expression twisting into that of a blissful sow receiving the seed of a magnificent cock.
‘Damn... Layla, you fucking sow...’
“Huu... A good fuck.”
Thump.
Layla collapsed completely to the floor, and the emperor gave her ass a few satisfied pats.
“Hhh... hhhh... P-please, stop now. Let me go...”
Pinned beneath the emperor, tears and snot streaming down her face, Layla begged.
But as I said, the emperor had come prepared to go all night.
“We're just getting started and you're already whining. Here, drink this and get your strength back.”
The emperor summoned a bottle of red liquid from thin air, popped the cork, and shoved it into Layla's ass.
Shove!!
It was a tight fit, but with a firm push, the mouth of the bottle slid completely into her asshole.
“Hiiiiit!! N-nooooo!! S-stooooop!!!”
The emperor watched her struggles with a pleased expression, groping her ass as he waited for the red liquid to drain completely.
Gurgle~ gurgle~
The unidentified liquid was injected into her anus. Layla's ass twitched, as if from the strange sensation of the cold fluid.
“Hnnnng...! Haaaaa...”
It must have been a stamina potion, because vitality returned to Layla's exhausted face.
"Hehehe, now, shall we begin for real?"
"Ah... nooo♡"
But her voice no longer held any strength.