Chapter 242: 41st Floor: The Final Banquet (1) ♡
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 242: 41st Floor: The Final Banquet (1) ♡
[Time Remaining: 7 Days]
This time, I was given seven days.
The reward is nice, but it wouldn't be so bad to see Shota become Crown Prince before I leave.
The Emperor's declaration was brief, but surely there would be some kind of official ceremony, right?
'Yeah, maybe I'll relax a bit before I go.'
I'd already taken care of so much back in the real world, so there was no rush.
First, I head up to the platform to congratulate Shota.
"Ah, Noona!"
Shota, who had now become a dashing young man.
Just the sight of his handsome face and sturdy build sent a shiver through my core.
'Damn, I don't know who raised him, but he sure grew up well.'
And it wasn't just his frame that was impressive—his cock was formidable, too.
"Congratulations, Shota. Or should I be calling you Your Highness, the Crown Prince, now?"
"Haha! No, Noona. Just talk to me comfortably like you always have."
"Really? You little punk, how on earth did you manage that? What were you thinking, opening your Upper Dantian right in the middle of all that?"
"Hahaha! It's all because you were such a good teacher, Noona~"
Shota vaguely glossed over the truth.
He couldn't bring himself to admit that he'd hidden the real reason for his awakening: he just wanted to fuck his Noona more.
Layla, who was standing beside him, also offered her thanks.
"Thank you so much, my savior... You broke my curse, and I heard there was a great battle in the Northern City as well. Thank you, truly..."
"Oh, it was nothing. Uh... let's get you covered up before we go back."
I wrapped a large towel around Layla, whose torn dress was exposing her ass and pussy.
"Ah... r-right..."
She'd grown so used to being put on display for the mad Emperor that she was exposing herself again out of sheer habit.
"Alright, let's all head back."
There was no need to go through a Warp Gate like last time.
Accompanied by the Emperor, we arrived directly at the Imperial Palace via a long-distance mass teleport cast by the royal mages.
*
We arrived at the same old detached palace where we had first met.
Shota's coronation ceremony was scheduled to be a simple affair the next day. He asked me to at least stay for the party after the ceremony, even if I had to leave right after, and I agreed.
I wondered if opening his Upper Dantian had given him the ability to read minds, because he seemed to know I was planning to leave.
We were busy from the moment we arrived.
We were fitted for ceremonial robes and dresses and even did a quick rehearsal for the coronation.
"But why are we learning to dance...?"
"You never know."
We also learned a strange, sensual couple's dance.
'It felt less like a dance and more like... preparation for mating.'
When evening came, we moved out of the old, dilapidated palace and into a luxurious one.
It was the palace that Chris and his mother had used. Their belongings had been cleared out during the day, making it feel a bit bare, but it was a vast improvement over the previous one.
We had almost no luggage to begin with, so there wasn't much to decorate with anyway.
I was given my own room as well.
I half-expected Shota to pounce on me during the night, but nothing happened.
'Look forward to tomorrow night, Noona.'
That's what Shota had said before leaving me alone.
'That kid Shota... What's he planning?'
*
The next day, Shota officially ascended to the position of Crown Prince.
The ceremony was a bit boring for me, but Layla was so moved she cried several times. For once, even the mad Emperor left her alone.
Perhaps bothered by the fact that I, the one who had contributed the most, was a mere mercenary, the Emperor bestowed upon me an honorary noble title. Officially, I was now a countess.
My new house name was Belua.
You may now call me Count Belua.
That evening, a banquet was held to celebrate the new Crown Prince's coronation.
Despite the short notice, nearly every high-ranking noble in the empire attended.
It took me a while to get ready.
Dressed in a proper gown and high heels, I stood at the entrance to the banquet hall.

"I-Is this really okay?"
'My breasts are almost completely exposed...'
It was a dress typical for noblewomen, but on me, there just wasn't enough fabric.
My partner for the evening was Shota, dressed in a handsome suit.
He took my slightly trembling arm, reassuring me.
"You look beautiful, Noona."
"Huh...? Oh, no..."
'B-Beautiful? Why would he say that all of a sudden...'
After hearing nothing but sexual harassment all the time, a genuine compliment like that made my brain short-circuit.
"Pfft! Shall we, my lady?"
"Ugh! Are you making fun of me? You little brat..."
As we bantered, our turn to enter arrived.
"Announcing the entrance of Count Belua and His Highness, Crown Prince Shota Edelhart!"
At the herald's announcement, the doors to the banquet hall swung open.
All eyes turned to us.
We were, of course, the stars of the evening.
The story of my exploits had already spread throughout the nobility.
The mysterious woman who single-handedly defeated an entire army.
And Shota, the next emperor, who had displayed immense talent.
With our flawless looks on top of it all, we commanded everyone's attention.
"So that's the woman from the rumors..."
"The one who fought five Swordmasters at once..."
"Those tits... whoa... fuck."
"Lord Shota is so handsome..."
The men stared at me, and the women stared at Shota.
It was a complete reversal from the past.
Shota, who had once been met with looks of scorn and contempt, was now the object of envy and respect.
"How does it feel to have made it, Shota?"
"It feels good. I think I can finally achieve my dream."
'His dream? Was his dream to become emperor?'
We ended our brief conversation and went our separate ways.
Shota went off to engage in constructive conversation with the various nobles, while I headed for the food.
'Damn, this place makes a mean strawberry cake.'
Maybe it was the effect of being a woman, but the almost cloyingly sweet food tasted incredible.
A few brave men tried to strike up a conversation, but they backed off when I made it clear I wasn't interested. I was generous enough to forgive them for staring at my chest from a distance.
A short while later,
"His Majesty the Emperor has arrived!"
The Emperor and Layla made their entrance.
The Emperor was at least restraining himself somewhat this time, merely groping Layla's large breasts over her dress.
The banquet began in earnest, and music started to play.
People began to dance to the music.
I, of course, had no interest in dancing, so I was busy snatching pieces of strawberry cake as soon as they were brought out...
"Noona, let's go too!"
"Huh? Shota?"
While I was lost in the world of strawberry cake, Shota had appeared and was holding out his hand.
Before I knew it, I had taken his hand. My body seemed to float for a moment before I was pulled into his firm chest.

"O-oh... uh, okay."
I found myself held tightly in his arms.
"Noona... let's dance!"
'H-How did this happen...'
When I came to my senses, I was standing in the middle of the banquet hall.
One of my hands was clasped in Shota's large one, while my other rested on his waist. His hand, of course, was on mine.
'I can't believe I'm actually using what we practiced...'
A sensual melody began to play, and I naturally followed Shota's lead, my feet moving in time with his.
The dance wasn't difficult. I'd been a decent dancer back in my idol days, and with my high stats, it was easy to learn just by watching.
'This is... a little embarrassing...'
All eyes were on us as we danced. Here I was, in a dress that bared half my chest, dancing with the most alpha male in the entire hall.
With every movement, I could hear his breath, hot and close. It felt as if my swaying body was seducing him.
I was keenly aware of our clasped hands and the light touch of his fingers resting on my ass.
I spun smoothly to the sensual music, ending up nestled in his arms.
My breasts pressed against his chest, and our faces drew so close our noses were almost touching.
'He has such an an-annoying face... so why...'
Just seeing his face this close made mine flush and sent a tingle through my pussy.
'Th-this must be... because we have sex every day...'
There's no way I'd blush like some little girl just from looking at a man's face. N-no way. It's just a conditioned response. Like drooling at the sight of food, my body must have his face imprinted on it.
"Noona?"
"Ah, it's nothing..."
We continued our sensual dance.
Shota moved behind me, placing a hand over my womb and pressing his hips to my ass as he swayed.

'W-Was this part of the choreography?'
I could feel it.
Through the thin fabric of my dress, I could feel his thick, hard, erect cock. I could feel it rubbing subtly against the crack of my ass.
"Hah... hah..."
A hot breath escaped my lips.
The music swelled to a climax.
'Who in the world chose this music...'
I turned my head toward a woman's moans and saw Layla, her dress once again half-torn off, being fucked from behind by the Emperor while standing.
Dun dun~~!
The music ended, and we moved into the final pose.
Shota pulled me in by the arm and pressed his lips to mine.
I could have dodged it... but I didn't.
Smack!
Our lips met in a sensual press, our bodies flush against each other from top to bottom.
Sluuurp...!
We continued our deep, greedy kiss in the middle of the banquet hall, for all to see.
I could feel countless eyes fixed on us.
'Th-this is so embarrassing...'
It was embarrassing... but for some reason, I didn't want the moment to end.
It felt good.
Being held in his broad embrace, the wet slide of our soft tongues violating each other, the firm pressure of his hard cock against my womb—all of it felt so good that my love juice began to trickle down my legs.
"Phah... Noona, now we..."
I gave him a look of permission, and Shota immediately lifted my dress and began to grope my ass.
"Kh... W-wait, Shota... let's go outside first..."
"No. I'm going to show everyone that you're my woman."
"Wh-W-Wait... Mmph!"
Sluuuuurp!
He kissed me greedily once more.
At the same time, one of his hands moved toward my pussy.
"Kgh...! Mmh! Ngh, mmmph!"
'Everyone's watching... Don't tell me he's going to do it right here?'
It was unbelievable, but the aroused Shota showed no signs of stopping. The onlookers seemed to sense this, as they backed away to form a circle around us.
Shota kept our tongues locked so I couldn't escape and began to finger my pussy.
Splish, splish, splish, splish!
'Aah, no, not here... Everyone is watching...!'
I could feel it. The love juice his fingers drew out was splattering everywhere.
Is this how Layla felt?
It's so embarrassing, so humiliating.
It was a humiliating act that should have made me want to run away immediately... It should have...
'This is strange. My body... is enjoying this.'
I wanted to run, to resist, but my body had no strength.
At this rate... didn't it look like I was enjoying this public rape?
Schlick...
As our lips parted, a string of saliva stretched between them like a spider's web before snapping.
"Shota, you... what do you think you're... Nnngh!"
"I'm going to show everyone. I'll show them whose woman you are, whose cock makes you moan!"
Thud!
Shota tripped me, sending me onto my back, and then boldly stripped off his clothes. Cheers erupted from the crowd.
And I found myself staring at his massive, towering cock.
Gulp...
My mouth watered without me even realizing it.
My mind ran wild, imagining how good it would feel to be fucked by that cock.
Surely, if that massive cock rammed into my pussy, the pleasure would be thrilling, satisfying. How good would it feel...
As I stared at his cock, mesmerized, he knelt before my pussy.
"Sh-Shotaa... Th-this is too much... Ngh!"
Shota placed the tip of his erect cock precisely at the entrance to my pussy.
Click.
The moment his cock was aimed, my body froze as if paralyzed.
"Noona, you're so fucking hot. You're trying to hide it, but you're already feeling it, aren't you? Your pussy is completely soaked."
"Hngh, n-no... It's not like that..."
'Why... why can't I resist when a cock is right in front of me...'
I wanted nothing more than to be fucked right then and there, but Shota wouldn't give me the cock I craved so easily.
He pulled open my dress to grope my breasts, all while rubbing his cock against my entrance, teasing me with the promise of entry.
"Wow... that's the grim reaper who destroyed the Northern City?"
"I heard she was practically a god... but now she just looks like a bitch in heat."
"In the end, she's just a bitch who's helpless before a cock. Just look at all that pussy juice."
"Noona, do you hear them? They're all treating you like an animal in heat."
"Hnngh...! It's... it's your fault... Hahng! Ngh, ngh!"
'Wh-when did this bastard develop a kink like this...?'
Did he learn it from watching the Emperor with Layla?
That was part of it, but Shota was different.
Ever since opening his Upper Dantian, he had started to see people's feelings and emotions.
So he could naturally guess the truth.
'Do-hee Noona... she's envious of my mother, isn't she?'
He could sense that, despite her protests, Lee Do-hee wanted to be publicly raped more than anyone.
Look at her. Even now, she was saying how embarrassed she was, but wasn't she just dying to be fucked?
'This is my gift to you, Noona. I'll grant your wish.'
His image as Crown Prince might take a strange turn, but after everything the Emperor had done with Layla, the nobles would probably just accept it.
*
"Khhhnnngh...! Shotaa... Aahng! No, you can't!"
My pussy twitched every time his cock brushed against it. My entire body was so sensitive it felt like I would come from his touch alone.
"Noona, you're so fucking hot right now. I want to fuck that pussy of yours into oblivion."
"Khhhnnngh...! Nngh! Ngh, th-then..."
'B-But we're in front of everyone... How can I be the one to ask him to fuck me...'
I was ashamed. But at the same time, I couldn't stop thinking about how badly I wanted his cock.
Even in this humiliating, shameful situation, I wanted that thick, hard cock to hurry up and enter my pussy, to scrape my deepest parts.
I wanted him to pound me until my cervix was bruised.
I wanted to be pounded and creamed right here, in front of everyone!
Squish, squish...
The thick, hard cock slid, rubbing against my pussy.
"Hnnnnnngh...! Nng, nnngh..."
I was reaching my limit. Had my desire for his cock driven me mad? At some point, my lust completely overwhelmed my shame.
"Hnngh, g-give me your cock..."
"What was that, Noona?"
Once unleashed, my lust crumpled up my pride and dignity and tossed them aside, leaving only a craving for his cock.
"Your cock... Shota's hard cock... Fuck my pussy with it. Please, put it in now... quickly..."
Without realizing it, I let out a coquettish moan and swayed my hips. My body was instinctively doing everything it could to entice his cock.
"Whoa... did you hear that? She's begging for his cock."
"No matter how strong she is, a cunt can't win against a cock."
"So fucking hot..."
The male nobles watched, all of them hard, while the noblewomen blushed and stole glances.
"Hehehe, this isn't what I expected... but you did well, Noona. Shall I give you your reward now?"
With a satisfied smile, Shota grabbed my legs and lifted them. My ass naturally rose, exposing my soaked pussy and twitching asshole to everyone.

"Ngh, th-this is... w-wait..."
The classic Breeding Press position.
Shota's massive cock rubbed gently against my entrance as he prepared to slam down into me from above.
My ass and pussy twitched every time the head of his cock tapped against my entrance.
I could hear more sexual harassment from the crowd—comments about how my firm ass looked perfect for fucking, how I had a body built for bearing children.
"Alright~ Here comes your reward!"
'Aah... f-finally!'
SHLUUUURP! Squelch!

"Nngh!? Hooooooook!!♡"