Chapter 58 — The Me Even I Didn't Know (4)

"Grünent, Lisa...."

The two women's faces were dyed bright red with embarrassment.

"If you keep staring like that...."

"Your Majesty, it's been a while... I've come to greet you."

Lisa bent her body slightly in greeting.

A servant's etiquette in the presence of nobility. It was a far cry from her movements back when she knew nothing.

But her attire wasn't much different from her slave days. For she was nearly naked.

What they wore barely qualified as clothing; calling it so was frankly embarrassing.

It was the micro bikini Grünent had worn the very first time she met Roan. If there was anything more, perhaps it was the stockings and garter belt she wore for her shoes?

The scraps of cloth covering their bodies were so small they could barely hide a few fingers pressed together, let alone a palm.

Grünent was trying to cover her sex by joining her hands, while Lisa, who had been carrying a tray behind her, tried to hide behind Grünent.

He felt as if he should jump right up, but his body refused to move so suddenly.

Roan, leaning lazily back against the bed, asked with an amused expression.

"My, isn't this a happy situation."

"Naore... told us a little about Your Majesty. Why you collapsed, and the solution...."

Grünent spoke as she approached the bed.

Lisa set the tray she was holding onto the table. It was simple fare, some fruit and sandwiches.

She had brought it specially for Roan, who hadn't even eaten dinner.

However, the sandwich at the edge of the tray closest to her body was squashed flat by her enormous breasts.

And Lisa was so nervous she didn't even notice it.

"He said it was due to a lack of intimacy. So...."

Grünent sat down right next to Roan.

She tightly clasped Roan's hand.

"That from now on, you must sleep with many women, as often as possible... And if possible...."

Grünent gulped down her nervousness.

"That before we do it, we must dress 'in a way that turns you on'...."

Roan closed his eyes.

Thanks, Demon King.

He certainly had his hateful and irritating sides,

but maybe he's a good guy.

Thoughtful, too.

"Hmm."

Roan's relaxed exclamation.

Noticing his mood improve, Grünent smiled back, her face still flushed.

"Well, before... you said I was cute... in this outfit...."

"Mm. It's turning me on. I must encourage you to try many other things in the future."

Grünent's eyes widened at his words as she accepted his lips.

"Mmm... Your Majesty...."

Roan's tongue tangled with Grünent's.

As if he were parched, Roan repeatedly probed the roof of her mouth and the base of her tongue, sucking at her spittle.

"Hhup...."

And in the meantime, Lisa approached the bed as well.

Roan stopped the kiss, and while holding Grünent in one arm, he looked at Lisa.

Nestled in Roan's embrace, Grünent said,

"Last... time. I made a promise with Lisa.... That it's better with more women... Naore said."

"Then what of Rauka?"

"Rauka... fled."

At the voice, tinged with what sounded like a hint of resentment, he looked toward Lisa. Grünent continued her explanation.

"She said she... can't remember...."

Roan chuckled.

It must be because her affection is still negative. If it were even slightly positive, the mood would have swept her in.

It was a pity, but this was still an enjoyable enough game.

"There will be another chance next time."

Having finished speaking, Roan gestured for Lisa, who stood there frozen, to sit on the bed.

Lisa's face was also beet red.

A micro bikini is meant to be small.

But because of Lisa's huge breasts, the top literally looked like nipple covers.

The bikini's breast strings were buried in the sagging underside of her breasts that couldn't withstand their own weight, looking precariously as if they might snap at any moment.

"Grünent, you are generous and kind."

Roan gave Grünent a light peck on the lips. At the unexpected compliment, Grünent beamed.

"Hehe...."

Then Roan smiled at Lisa, who was sitting to his other side.

"And Lisa, too. You've ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠made a great resolution."

"I wanted, I wanted to see you again, Your Majesty."

Roan pulled the hesitant Lisa's arm.

Now close, her lips smelled of fruit. Grünent must have put makeup on her.

His other hand still wrapped around Grünent's waist, Roan kissed Lisa.

"Mmph...."

Her eyes squeezed shut, Lisa was at a loss, overwhelmed by the sensation of a tongue entering her mouth.

Grünent smiled faintly as she watched this.

She thought she might feel jealous, but it was cute.

Watching a woman clumsily accept something familiar to her brought a strange sense of superiority and amusement.

Along with it, the thrill was like snooping on another's intimate moments.

"Hah... ah, aaah...."

Lisa, who could barely breathe throughout the kiss, finally exhaled raggedly once Roan's lips pulled away.

Between their lips, a long string of saliva stretched.

Lisa spoke, wiping a slight tear from the corner of her eye.

"So a kiss is... this intense...."

"Hm?"

As Roan and Grünent looked at her with curious eyes, Lisa averted her gaze.

"...This was my first kiss on the lips...."

And then, quite saucily, Lisa began to pull back the blanket covering Roan's lower body.

Roan's member, already rock-hard with excitement, stood up as if about to burst through his trouser fly.

At the sight of it, Lisa took a slight breath.

Roan and Grünent watched her every movement, a strange mood overtaking them.

Is this what it's like to watch an adult video with a lover?

Every time Lisa moved, her melon-like breasts wobbled and swayed. Through the thin breast cover, the shape of her aroused nipples was blatantly visible.

At the tantalizing feeling, Grünent, still in Roan's arms, turned his face toward her own.

This time, Grünent inserted her tongue into Roan's mouth and began sharing her saliva.

By now, Grünent was adept at kissing.

"Hnngh... eup...."

She was thoroughly licking Roan's lips and entire tongue with her eyes gently closed. The moan that escaped her was because Roan's hand had suddenly and firmly grabbed one of her breasts.

Meanwhile, Lisa was lying prone on the bed, her huge breasts resting on Roan's thigh, vacantly watching the two of them kiss.

'Am... amazing.'

The Princess Grünent she had seen when she accompanied them to the Harvest Festival before was a truly beautiful person.

She never expected to see the princess, famous in Merde as the Jewel for her beauty, in a foreign land like this. In person, the princess was a lovely beauty who truly lived up to that name.

Her coldly piercing blue eyes resembled the autumn sky, and her milky white skin looked so soft.

The one holding that Grünent was the Demon King.

Unlike Grünent's skin, his was pale and bluish like moonlight, appearing cool.

His jet-black hair was disheveled around his black horns with their dull sheen, accentuating his paleness.

The Demon King's violet pupils, glimpsed between his long eyelashes, were fixed on Grünent. What filled them was lust.

Every time Roan's hand kneaded Grünent's large breast, her flesh bulged out between his fingers like clay.

What flowed out along with it was

a woman's plaintive, coquettish moan.

Lisa could not tear her eyes away from the beautiful couple kissing.

Her face, already flushed by her embarrassing outfit, burned bright red from the nape of her neck to the tips of her ears, just as it had when she drank at the last Harvest Festival.

'Why... am I getting hot too...?'

The sight of Roan and Grünent entangled, the sounds Grünent was making, were heating Lisa's body. Without realizing it, Lisa rubbed her folded thighs together and gently wiggled her hips.

And then, Lisa's eyes met Roan's.

Roan's eyes, which had been fixed on Grünent, rolled beneath his dark eyelashes to look at Lisa. And then his eyes curved.

He smiled with his eyes.

Lisa felt a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠throb in her chest.

An emotion squirming from deep within was felt, too.

Lust.

Taking countless forms,

it was the desire to covet another's body.

Lisa unconsciously licked her lips.

What she recalled was the first moment her lips had purposefully made contact with another person's body part.

Perhaps that had been her true first kiss.

The day Roan came to this world,

the moment she had serviced the Demon King.

'Hm, this has gotten interesting.'

I'd been wondering why Lisa was so blankly staring, and she was watching me kiss Grünent as if spellbound.

There was no porn here. At best, there were lewd novels. The average person would probably never in their lifetime see another person's foreplay or sexual acts.

The shock must be great, indeed.

But when our eyes met,

Lisa slowly licked her lips.

As if savoring something.

The face of an innocent maiden was gone,

and only the face of a desiring woman remained,

so Roan's curiosity was further stoked.

Lisa slowly opened the front of Roan's trousers. From the already fully erect tip, a clear fluid was leaking, stretching stickily onto the underwear Lisa was slowly pulling down.

"Hhuk...!"

At the sharp moan, Lisa, who had been carefully fumbling with the Demon King's member, raised her head.

And then she trembled with excitement.

The princess, once the most noble person of a nation, was making the lewdest of sounds at the movement of fingers buried between her legs.

Her string-only panties had been pushed aside over her plump mound, soaked through with her love juices.

"Haaah... Your Maj... esty!"

"This is quite something, even for you."

Half in shame, half in pleasure, Grünent couldn't fully open her eyes and glanced at Lisa.

Grünent's gaze, which had been slowly examining Lisa's huge breasts, the strings digging into her flesh as if about to snap, and her protruding nipples, suddenly fixed on the massive thing standing erect before Lisa.

A clear liquid began trickling down Grünent's lower half.

Noticing what she was looking at, Roan whispered in a low voice.

"Do you want to get pounded quickly?"

"Ht, ah-huh, Your, Your Majesty...!"

"Grünent is always so dishonest."

Along with a squelching sound, wet, splashing noises began to be heard.

Lisa's throat visibly bobbed.

Roan's member was twitching and bobbing on its own, unable to contain its excitement. Because of this, the long thread of precum connecting to his underwear swayed back and forth. The sight gave Lisa goosebumps.

Its impression was too different from when she'd last seen it.

The first time she'd seen the Demon King's member, it had only looked fearsome and menacing. It was frightening.

But now, she wanted to quickly hold that thing inside her. She wanted to take that thing which even the precious princess before her was yearning for, to fill her body with it, to be violated.

It didn't matter whether it was her upper or lower mouth.

"Ht."

A short moan burst from Roan's mouth.

Lisa's lips went down Roan's entire member in one sweep. Then came the sensation of his member being enveloped by something sticky, wet, and hot.

The feeling of it plunging deeper than expected made Roan feel momentarily dizzy. He looked down with a slight frown.

"Mrrph...."

Lisa swallowed his member deeply all at once, until it touched her throat. It was a distinctly different sensation from the first fellatio she'd performed.

'Look at this...?'

Gasping for air, Lisa's throat contracted and undulated, squeezing Roan's deeply embedded member tightly.

It had been quite a while since he'd last ejaculated.

The feeling of climax seemed imminent.

As Roan's fingers delved deep into the crevice between ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her legs with a lewd squelch, Grünent twisted her body and pulled herself up as if trying to escape.

Having ended up on her knees with her thighs raised high, Grünent was able to hug Roan's head. She clung to his cheek and one of his horns ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to steady her faltering body.

"Hyaht...!!"

At that moment, Roan greedily bit into one of Grünent's breasts. Taking a mouthful of the breast, cover and all, he sucked and rolled the nipple with his tongue. Grünent began to cry out, her waist writhing side to side.

"Ht, hhuk, nghhh, Your... hngh...!"

"You still haven't answered me, have you...?"

As if taking out his frustration from the ticklish sensation coming from below, Roan snarled and fiercely sucked at Grünent's breast, chewing on her nipple. The coin-sized bikini top had long since been shoved aside somewhere, completely useless as underwear.

Grünent lost all sense of what to do with her body at the incessant, wet squelching sounds.

She even noticed that Lisa, busy sucking deeply on Roan's member, was occasionally glancing at her. The direction of that gaze was Grünent's lower region.

Realizing that Lisa was watching the love juices trickling down as if she'd lost control of her bladder, Grünent felt she might faint from shame and pleasure.

The joy of being watched was something exceptional.

In the end, Grünent, half-crying, whispered.

"Hngh, please p-pound me, Your Majesty, hhuk, please pound me...."