Chapter 570: The Hero Climaxes in Defeat Again Today[R-18] (57)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 570: The Hero Climaxes in Defeat Again Today[R-18] (57)
After their conversation, Aaren and Riette were guided to a guest room in the castle to stay for the night.
Tsk, going berserk in Erebica is really holding me back.
According to my original plan, I was supposed to return to the kingdom, hold the king's funeral, wipe out the demons, use the Demon King's equipment to change my appearance, and then half-destroy the Sievern Kingdom to maximize the chaos before taking it over. But now, I couldn't even guess when the Hero's party might leave.
At the very least, in exchange for handing over the Hero, the Erebica incident was settled with me only having to find the dwarf artisan.
But what pissed me off even more was this.
"That bastard Aaren, isn't he getting a little too cocky?"
At my words, Hilla smiled slyly and licked the head of my cock with the tip of her tongue.
"Hehe… I'm sorry, Master♡."
Rien immediately added her own words.
"I think it's because we've been spoiling him too much. We've been trying to build up his confidence lately. Plus, he recently received Hero-exclusive equipment in Erebica… I think that's making him even more full of himself."
Before leaving Valen Castle, the two women had snuck into my room at night. As expected of my cocksleeves, they had entered with lewd smiles and were now greedily sucking my cock from both sides.
"In other words, you're saying the two of you are the ones who made him arrogant in just one month?"
I let out a smirk. It seemed they were taming Aaren quite well, better than I had thought.
"So, how are the nights these days? Don't tell me you've let Aaren have your pussies?"
At my question, Hilla grimaced and waved her hands dismissively.
"Ugh, we'd hate that too!"
Rien scoffed and continued.
"That's right. Aaren drops hints and sends signals every day, but… to be honest, his penis is just too small. I think it would feel worse than a slime, you know?"
"So? How have you been dealing with his lust?"
Rien smiled playfully and whispered.
"We just~ relieve his urges with an onahole, just like you ordered, Master."
Hilla nodded in agreement.
"He spurts and finishes after just a few strokes, so it's not much work for us. In fact, if we act like we still have trauma, Aaren gets all apologetic and walks on eggshells, which makes him even more obedient the next day."
Hearing that, I burst out laughing.
"Suddenly I feel sorry for that bastard Aaren."
The two women smiled in unison and rubbed their cheeks against my legs.
"Hehe… So, Master, you'll use our pussies as a reward, right♡?"
"We were really, really looking forward to it♡."
I tapped their faces with my hard cock and snorted.
"However, you let Aaren get too cocky. You should have at least made sure he wouldn't act up in front of me. Since you failed… you'll have to be punished."
I smiled coldly, looking back and forth between the two women. With a flick of my finger, their bodies reflexively dropped to the floor, side by side, on all fours. It was an instinct that had been drilled into them countless times.
"Master… we were wrong…♡"
"Please forgive us…♡"
Their hips lifted slightly, revealing the smooth curves of their bodies beneath the thin fabric of their clothes. I smirked and nudged Rien's thigh with the tip of my foot.
"Hips higher. So I can hit you properly."
"Heek… Yes…"
"Hngh… Whatever you say, Master…"
As the two women raised their hips in unison, their buttocks rose perkily. Their skirts naturally slid down, exposing their soft skin and firm asses.
I grabbed each of their buttocks in turn. The warmth of their bodies and a subtle tension made their flesh tremble slightly in my grasp.
Smack!
A sharp sound echoed off Rien's rear. Hilla's ass soon met the same fate.
"Hya…! Ahhn♡!"
"Hah…! Hnnngh…♡!"
Their flesh quivered and turned red, but I didn't stop. I slapped their asses alternately in a steady rhythm, and the sound of their panting grew heavier and more heated.
"If you did wrong… you have to pay with your bodies. Who told you to let someone like Aaren get cocky in front of me?"
"S-Sorry… Master…♡"
"We… were wrong… Hnng♡."
I raised my hand, but instead of slapping them again, I plunged two fingers into Rien's pussy.
Squelch!
"Haahng♡!"
For a moment, Rien's legs trembled, and she nearly collapsed. Beside her, Hilla flinched in surprise, then bit her lip with an expression of anticipation, as if expecting my fingers to enter her next.
"Master… me too… please…♡"
I brought my fingers to Hilla's anus. Traces of the slime she had expelled were still there, leaving the area around the hole moist. The moment my fingers touched it, her anus instinctively clenched and sucked them in.
"Nngh…! Hnnngh…♡ Master's fingers… are so deep inside my asshole…♡"
The women's moans mingled, filling the room. I pulled my fingers out and took out my cock. I immediately pressed the head against Rien's pussy while simultaneously thrusting my fingers deep into Hilla's anus.
Squelch! Squelch!
"Heek…! Master's cock… it's so big…♡"
"Haaahng…! Just your fingers are… driving me crazy…♡"
I moved between them. I thrust my cock into Rien's tight pussy while ramming my fingers into Hilla's anus, then immediately switched. I forced the head of my cock into Rien's anus and shoved my fingers into Hilla's pussy.
The two women's voices overlapped, echoing like a chorus.
"Master…! My pussy… it's going to tear…♡"
"Hyaah…! Your cock… it's being shoved… into my ass…♡"
Done with the games, I laid the two women down, stacking one on top of the other. Rien was on top of Hilla, their two pairs of buttocks, one small and one large, aligned in a straight line. Their figures, stacked from behind like a mother and daughter, were presented before me.
I wedged the head of my cock between their pussies and thrust my hips forward roughly.
"Aahng♡!"
"Heek♡!"
*
The moment I stepped out of the carriage, nobles swarmed me.
The king is dead, and this is how they act. What a pathetic sight.
Their faces were filled with greed rather than grief. It seemed Sievern was just as rotten as Kaisern.
A total of twenty-three nobles had gathered before me. Every single one of them was like a hyena, desperate to get on my good side.
"Ooh! Marquis, my sincerest congratulations on your victory! This feat of arms will surely echo across the entire continent!"
One noble bowed excessively, laying on the flattery. I just gave him an indifferent wave. Even that was enough to make his face light up.
Deciding they weren't worth any more of my time, I headed straight for the royal castle. Aaren's party and Riette followed quietly behind me.
I had told them I would hold the king's funeral first and then release the Hero upon returning to my domain, so it was only natural for them to follow me.
Besides… I heard it was hit by Hellfire, so I expected the whole castle to be a pile of ash, but it looks better than I thought.
Of course, there were clearly damaged sections. Parts of the castle walls were scorched black, and one of the towers had completely collapsed. But workers were already deployed everywhere, carrying bricks, and court mages were casting spells.
The power of a royal capital, I suppose. At this rate, the exterior will be restored in a few days.
As I stepped inside the castle, I saw even more nobles. They all bowed their heads, but the look in their eyes was far from sorrowful.
Ignoring their gazes, I proceeded directly to the audience hall.
Beyond the heavy doors that were pushed open, a long red carpet stretched out, with the throne visible at its end. However, the person sitting there was not the king who had already passed away.
It was a woman in a black dress, seated on the throne. Her eyes overflowed with a decadent beauty, and a cold smile played on her lips. It was Queen Bellatrix. Standing beside her was the Crown Prince, Lucian.
The Queen is on the throne, not the Crown Prince… Interesting.
Bellatrix looked down at me, the corners of her mouth lifting.
"The Marquis's military exploits are already the talk of the nobility. Your name will soon resound throughout all of Sievern. The passing of His Majesty the King is a tragedy… but is it not the royal family's good fortune to have such a dependable noble?"
"As a loyal hound of the royal family, all my strength is to be used solely for Sievern."
Lucian nodded and spoke to me.
"Marquis, you have done well. Had my father been here, he would have been more pleased than anyone."
"I have only done my duty as a subject of the Kingdom of Sievern."
Lucian was full of admiration at my reply, but the gazes of the surrounding nobles and the Queen were different. They were trying to gauge whether I was truly loyal to the kingdom or just weighing my options and waiting for an opportunity.
Just then, an elderly noble stepped forward with heavy steps.
"Your Highness, the Prince."
The hall fell silent at his deep voice.
"It is true that Marquis Alcladion has achieved a great feat, but I believe we must first address his rights and wrongs."
Lucian's eyes widened as he asked.
"Duke Arduan, what do you mean? What wrong has the Marquis committed?"
At Lucian's question, Arduan stroked his long beard and slowly nodded.
"According to reports that have reached the capital, the Marquis committed unnecessarily cruel acts in the process of conquering the Kaisern territory. There are rumors that he even massacred innocent civilians. This is an act that tarnishes the honor of the kingdom, and I believe it must be investigated."
In an instant, the air in the audience hall turned ice-cold. Lucian looked back and forth between me and Arduan, flustered and unsure of what to do. In contrast, Bellatrix's red lips curved into a meaningful smile as she watched the situation with interest.
Arduan raised his voice further.
"Furthermore, invading Kaisern by crossing the border on his own authority was a clear overstep. If not for the internal problems within Kaisern, Sievern and Kaisern would already be in an all-out war. This was a reckless choice that endangered the entire kingdom. Therefore…"
He turned his body toward me, a smirk playing on his lips as he continued.
"I believe it is right for the territory the Marquis has seized to be returned to the royal family. Not for personal greed, but for the stability of the kingdom."
The audience hall stirred. Some nobles nodded in agreement, while others averted their gazes with uncomfortable expressions. Lucian's lips parted, but he couldn't easily form a response.
I watched the scene unfold and let out a smirk.
"The Duke's words are quite plausible."
I took a step forward.
"But let me ask one thing. Who was it that seized that territory? Was it the army sent by the royal family? Or did the Duke himself lead an army to fight?"
I continued with a smile.
"No, it wasn't. It was I, with my soldiers and my sword, who cut down the enemy and seized it with blood. And now you want to return it to the royal family? That's no different from saying I shed the blood while you reap the rewards."
I immediately shifted my gaze to Bellatrix.
"Your Majesty the Queen, if my achievements are insulted like this, who will risk their life on the battlefield in the future? I believe this is not just a matter of my honor, but a matter concerning the morale of the entire kingdom."
Bellatrix's red lips slowly curved into a subtle smile.
"Is there really a need to continue this argument? It is land the Marquis obtained by risking his life. Isn't it the kingdom's duty to acknowledge the merits of the one who shed blood?"
At her words, low gasps and murmurs of agreement rippled through the nobles. But Arduan did not back down.
"Of course, the Marquis's military prowess is commendable. But the fact that his methods were excessively cruel cannot be denied. The kingdom's honor is at stake, so we cannot simply let this pass."
Bellatrix, still wearing a relaxed smile, continued.
"The Duke has a point. However, this is a time of mourning. If we cause internal strife now, when His Majesty has just passed, we will become a laughingstock to Kaisern. Therefore, I believe it is wise to postpone this matter for now."
In the end, even Arduan could say no more and bowed his head.
What's this? Did they suddenly have a falling out?
I narrowed my eyes, glancing at the Queen. It was strange to see Bellatrix, Arduan's own daughter, so openly shutting down her father.
She raised her head slightly, her eyes meeting mine.
"The Marquis must be weary from the battlefield. You may withdraw and rest now."
She rose from the throne and slowly descended to stand before me.
"I have made special arrangements for you to stay within the royal castle. The embrace of the castle is, after all, the safest and warmest of homes."
Her red lips drew a subtle curve as they slowly turned upward.