The Defeated Princess Knights Publicly Displayed in Shame Before the Territory Folk ♥
Among the lords who were not of the Celestial Race, there was a custom for territorial wars.
Its final stage was always a one-on-one duel between the lords themselves.
Valkyria Territory was already as good as conquered by me, yet if I lost the duel I would still be forced to withdraw my forces.
The winner of the duel earned the evaluation of personal martial might; the winner of the war earned the evaluation of territorial prosperity.
With that duel looming, I had arrived at Valkyria’s main castle.
From the high ramparts Valkyria ground her teeth and glared down at me standing in the plaza.
“Iris, Unnieee…!”
“Chastity Duke Valkyria. It’s been a while.”
Valkyria was younger than me. We had never been particularly close, yet she was a little sister I had often seen around the imperial palace.
Unlike me, who had carefully hidden my true strength, she had grown quickly, expanded her power, and received her trial first.
“How dare a mere unnie attack my territory…! Do you think you can handle the consequences?!”
“For someone who just got her ass thoroughly kicked by that ‘mere unnie,’ you sure talk a lot.”
“Uugh…!”
Valkyria clenched her teeth in pure frustration.
Receiving the trial before her older sister naturally meant she had been recognized as superior. Losing to someone who had only just become a lord must have been a crushing blow to her pride.
“We’re both still waiting for Rebecca Unnie’s evaluation! Yet the moment she’s away you start a territorial war on your own—what on earth were you thinking?!”
“I’m going to push straight into Rebecca Unnie’s territory next.”
“What?! You’ve completely lost your mind! With Her Majesty collapsed and the great Empire in chaos, how could you—”
“I don’t get why you’re treating me like the villain. In times like these, instead of helping Valeria Unnie who’s serving as regent, Rebecca Unnie is the one who raised a rebellion. Isn’t she the worse one?”
“Ha, I knew you were stupid, but you’re even dumber than I thought! You actually trust Valeria Unnie?!”
Of course I don’t. But right now Valeria looked like the underdog, so I was helping her. If First Prince Leopold won outright, Mother would be stolen from me. I needed to create a stalemate where both sides bled heavily.
“Skewer Duke Iris! Don’t think you’ll walk away from this unharmed! After I thrash you senseless you’ll still have to face Rebecca Unnie’s judgment!”
“……If you’re going to call me something, I’d rather you make it sound cooler—like Thorn Duke.”
“Ha? What are you even saying?”
The title Mother had bestowed was indeed Skewer Duke, but I preferred Thorn Duke. The reason… well, it just sounded way more badass with a cock in it.
With Mother collapsed everyone was doing whatever they pleased; I figured a little rebellion of my own was fine.
“I’m sure you want this settled quickly before Unnie returns! Fine, I’ll give you what you want—”
“Hm? Nope. I’d rather take this as slowly as possible. That’s why I prepared a lovely little performance before the duel ♥”
“……A performance? What nonsense are you up to now…?”
Behind me stood several objects covered in black cloth. I snapped my fingers, and the dragonkin seized the cloths and yanked them away.
“Kyaaaaaaah!!!!”
The moment Valkyria saw what lay beneath, she clamped both hands over her mouth in pure horror.
The Princess Knights—utterly defeated by me, pickled in milky white fluids, reduced to filthy rags—hung crucified for all to see.


“Yay~! Valkyria-chan! Are you watching? From this moment on I’m going to violate your little sisters right in front of everyone!”
“Ah♡ Ah…♡”
“Unnie…♡ I’m sorry…♡ We…♡ we lost…♡”
“What the hell are you doing?! You violated my sisters?!”
“I didn’t take their virginities ♥ One I only used her ass, the other only her tits ♥”
“Why would you do something so cruel…! The Princess Knights are the ones who fill my territory with dreams and hope! You didn’t have to go this far!”
“Exactly that ♥”
“What?”
“I wanted to watch those uselessly hopeful faces of yours drown in despair ♥ Aah♥ How beautiful will their expressions be when I fuck them in front of this huge crowd? ♥”
“S-stop it…! If people see the Princess Knights fall into despair, every heart living on this land will be stained with darkness!”
She was spouting lines straight out of a justice-hero playbook. Childish, but playing along would be more fun.
It wasn’t just my forces and Valkyria’s present. Countless territory folk had come out to watch the duel.
“Hehe♥ Perfect ♥ This Thorn Duke Iris will carve her terror into every single soul on this land ♥”
— You fucking bitch!
— Eat this!
“—Eh?”
A rock came flying. It wasn’t aimed at me.
It missed, but it had clearly been thrown at the Princess Knights behind me. I was about to find the bastard who dared damage my property when eggs, garbage, and bricks followed in a continuous barrage.
A few of them struck Iri and Anis square on the cheeks and breasts.
“Augh!”
“Kh?!”
— Serves you right!
— Low-born trash who didn’t know their place!
— Should’ve happened ages ago!
The Princess Knights moaned in pain while the faces of the territory folk twisted with pure rage. Surrounded by people seething with fury, it felt like standing in the middle of a wildfire—one that was spreading, ready to burn everything here to ash.
“W-wait! Hey! What the hell are you doing?! Stop them! You’re damaging the merchandise!”
I barked orders at Elena and the dragonkin who had been standing around blankly. They scattered to hold back the surging crowd.
Even I hadn’t expected this; I was genuinely flustered.
— H-hey! Calm down! I don’t know why you’re angry, but throwing dangerous stuff like that could kill them!
— Move! Those bitches deserve to die!
The bizarre sight of barbarians trying to persuade civilized people to act rationally. Wanting someone—anyone—to explain the situation, I turned to Silvia.
She blinked a few times with complete indifference, then spoke.
“From what I observed while infiltrating, public sentiment toward the Princess Knights was quite poor.”
“Why?”
“This territory isn’t particularly wealthy. Yet enormous taxes were extracted to prepare the Princess Knights’ costumes and stage productions.”
“Costumes I can understand, but productions?”
“Whenever they made an appearance they prepared stages, fireworks, fountains—lavish entrance spectacles. Buildings and facilities were often demolished for it, and farmland even burned, from what I heard.”
So they were just plain trash after all.
Feeling a surge of irritation, I sank my fingers deep into Silvia’s soft breast and squeezed hard.
“Why didn’t you report that sooner?”
“Ahn♡ Y-you never ordered me to, and you never asked…♡”
Her face twisted in pleasure as she let out a hot moan. This excellent maid-assassin omitting information somehow didn’t feel like a simple mistake.
“You’re banned from insertion for a week.”
“Eh?!♡ Shouldn’t you punish a failed maid…?♡”
She was so addicted to my cock that punishment had become a reward.
“I’m not doing anything to you. From now on, this is the punishment.”
“That’s…♡”
“Hey! Just put these onaholes away again!”
At my command the dragonkin covered the Princess Knights with the black cloths once more and carried them off.
I had planned an outdoor public demonstration of my onaholes, but when everyone was so openly eager for it, the fun drained away. It would be no different from trained monkeys performing the tricks the crowd wanted.
“Valkyria, after managing public sentiment this poorly you still dare call yourself a Celestial—”
“—Shut up!”
While I was distracted giving orders, Valkyria seized the opening and attacked. She leapt from the castle and brought her sword down; I formed a crimson spear and blocked it.
CLAAAAANG!
“Ugh?!”
Valkyria staggered back, her eyes flooding with shock. Realizing I hadn’t budged an inch must have driven home just how vast the gap in raw strength was.
“I even issued a formal declaration of war. A sneak attack is a bit much, don’t you think?”
“W-what… you were always this strong…?”
“Only amateurs reveal their full hand from the start.”
I spread both arms. Crimson spears began materializing in the air—dozens, hundreds, thousands—until Valkyria’s pupils were completely dyed red by their sheer number.
“W-what is this…!”
In truth the spears were numerous but individually not that powerful. Devastating for mass slaughter, yet something a Celestial could block—just as Camilla once had. It was pure psychological pressure through overwhelming quantity. Anyone who had never properly witnessed my power would panic and lose their judgment.
“Hiiik!”
Valkyria didn’t even try to defend; she simply curled up in terror.
That was the end.
At my gesture the spears launched all at once toward her.
“Kyaaaaaaah!!!!”
Valkyria’s clothes were shredded to pieces. Amid the scene of a crimson downpour focused on a single person, someone else leapt in.
“Hm?”
That someone planted herself in front of Valkyria and, with nothing more than an outstretched arm, deflected every single spear. Her clothes were torn away, yet the exposed skin didn’t bear so much as a scratch.
I halted the attack and confirmed the newcomer.
“Oh my ♥ You returned much sooner than I expected ♥”
“Re-Rebecca Unnie!”
Recognizing her, Valkyria’s face lit up as she scrambled to her feet.
Fourth Imperial Princess Rebecca. The title Mother had given her upon becoming a lord was Strong Arm Duke. The power of her magic-reinforced arms was the greatest among all Celestials.
Her fists glowing blue and cracking ominously, she advanced on me with a murderous expression.
“You’ve really gone completely insane, haven’t you? The moment I leave you pull this shit? Just because I showed you a little affection you thought you were something special?”
“Unnie seems to be under a bit of a misunderstanding ♥”
“Ah, right. A misunderstanding. Let’s clear it up slowly. After I beat the shit out of you first.”
“Shouldn’t you start with a deep hug for your little sister you haven’t seen in so long?”
“Ha, haah?! Even in this situation your head is full of— w-what the hell?”
At the command I had planted in her, Rebecca turned against her own will. Then she tightly embraced the bewildered Valkyria, who blinked in confusion.
Held in the arms of the Celestial unnie she so respected, Valkyria blushed shyly.
“Re-Rebecca Unnie?♡ Were you that worried about me?♡ I’m fine, so you don’t need to worry…♡”
“Va-Valkyria…!”
Crack♡ Crack♡
“U-Unnie♡ But♡ Augh♡ Could you… hug a little more gently…♡”
As Rebecca’s arm strength crushed her body far too hard, Valkyria twisted slightly in resistance.
“R-run away right now…!”
“That’s♡ Uugh♡ Ghak♡ What—”

CRACK-CRACK-CRACK!♡
“—Aaaaaaagh!”
A scream tore from Valkyria’s mouth as her spine snapped. Trembling as if struck by lightning, her eyes rolled back, foam flecked her lips, and she fainted.
When Rebecca released her arms, Valkyria crumpled to the ground like a broken doll.
Unable to believe what she had just done, Rebecca turned to me with trembling eyes.
“Y-you… what the hell did you do to my body…?”
“Oh my my ♥ Even for an incompetent little sister that was awfully cruel ♥ Still, she’s been cooked up so nicely for me to enjoy ♥”