Chapter 19
Chapter 19
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 19
Chapter Title: Ulstro Kingdom - Princess Knight (1)
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"Mm... Mmm... Nngh."
Of the three squires under Mercedes, he'd taken two.
Elza and Glet.
The remaining one, Amy, had a petite build and a rather plain face. There wasn't any intriguing backstory tying her to him like there was with Glet.
Even if he only pulled two to his side, that should be enough to get things moving. He didn't need their active help—just having them cut down on interference here and there and assist with minor tasks would suffice.
"Slurp... Mm, ngh... Schlick, schlurp... Lick."
It was finally time to go after Mercedes in earnest.
He couldn't be satisfied with just two squires—not when there was so much left to do.
Starting with the fresh-faced princess knight, then prickly Etilene, cute Second Princess Marie, and even the mad Queen Beatrice. Maybe he should target Knight Commander Serennia while he was at it.
She was one of the people who'd taught him the most swordsmanship.
He'd learned the Hero's swordsmanship from her, after all. It felt wrong not to get something in return. If he claimed eighteen years' worth of interest with his lower mouth, that might even it out nicely.
"Slurp, schluck, schlick, schlick, schluuuurp!"
"Ngh...!"
His lower body was starting to ache.
It felt like his skills had improved just in the few days since he'd started teaching her.
'Come to think of it, I wonder how that guy's doing.'
A sudden curiosity struck him, and he looked down to ask.
"Glet. Heard any news about your childhood friend?"
"Mm. Schlurp... Pwah. Childhood friend? ...Oh, Stricht? Mm... He's probably just living well, right?"
"Yeah? Good to hear."
"Yeah. Then I'll keep going. Haaah."
Glet took his cock back into her mouth like she was savoring a tasty snack.
The fact that "childhood friend" didn't immediately ring a bell for her was amusing.
'Living well... I wonder if he can?'
That night he'd taken Glet's first time while Stricht watched from the shadows.
After cleaning up the traces of their lovemaking, he'd gone to his room. Of course, he hadn't knocked openly. Picking a lock without even basic spells was child's play—no incantation needed.
Stricht had shrieked "Eek!" the moment he saw him.
His forehead had wrinkled up immediately.
He'd dumped everything on the wall by the door, yet there he was, jerking off in his room. Who he was thinking of was plain as day.
He'd originally planned to seal his mouth, but the sight of those filthy eyes had made him go overboard without realizing it. He'd considered undoing it and resealing properly, but there was no point wasting effort on some guy, so he'd just left.
'He didn't come out to greet me the next day, so his mind must've been pretty wrecked... Eh, whatever.'
He had too much on his plate to worry about some dude.
Having roughly sorted his thoughts, he gently pressed down on Glet's head.
She took a deep breath through her nose, then took his cock deep and started sucking hard.
"Schlurp, schlick-schlick, sluuuurp! ...Smack! Smack! Chuuuuurp!"
It was impossible to imagine she'd been a virgin just a short while ago, with her cheeks hollowing out like that from the suction. Glet shook her head vigorously back and forth. Her lips slid rapidly along the shaft, while her soft tongue and throat teased the glans.
"Smooch-, schluuurp, slurp, ngh, schlick, schlurp...!"
The sticky, slow sounds grew wet and fast as saliva mixed with precum.
"Haa, fuu... Wow."
Her skills had improved a lot, but not quite to the point of amazement. Still, he had to show he was enjoying it for her sake.
If a man got off on the superiority and conquest of looking down on a woman, a woman got excited by the fact that her beloved man was feeling pleasure from what she was doing.
As his climax built and he felt like he was about to cum, his cock twitched in Glet's mouth.
Sensing the signs, she took him deep into her throat.
"Guh...!!"
The glans scraping the roof of her mouth and hitting her uvula. No matter how many times, the sensation was electric.
A strong wave of pleasure raced up his spine, and he grabbed her head with both hands.
"Ngh, cumming—I'm cumming!"
"Mmph! Mmmphmm...!!"
His cock surged deep into Glet's throat, spewing semen in thick spurts.
"Ahh, lots coming out. As expected of Glet."
His ass and thighs clenched tight from the intensity.
He released her head and stroked her hair lovingly.
"Hnn, mmph, yeah. Mmm...♡"
It was a touch she'd received countless times these past few days, but as always, it filled her with sweet bliss.
Her mood soaring made a little nasal hum escape her.
Glet skillfully pulled his cock out bit by bit, then gripped the shaft just before the glans.
"Hm?"
Even right after cumming, her soft hand rubbing it made blood rush back in. Knowing one round was never enough for Valdes, she urged him toward a second release.
Pshht! ...Spurt, splurt, spluuurt...!
"Hnn, haa. Whoa..."
The unexpected move—he'd never taught her that—felt so good he moaned involuntarily.
Wondering when she'd learned it, he felt proud and resumed stroking her hair, which he'd paused during his climax.
Glet sucked on just the glans with her lips, determined not to spill a drop. The sensitive tip tingled from two orgasms.
One hand gently stroked the shaft, the other massaged his balls lightly. Even on such sensitive spots, it felt good, not uncomfortable. Her touch was no amateur's.
Even Elza, who'd learned first, wasn't this good. Maybe Glet had more talent with her mouth and hands than down below.
"Fuu... Ahh, feels nice and clean."
The orgasm, squeezing out every last drop from his urethra, lasted over thirty seconds before ending. Glet gave one final, refreshing slurp before slowly pulling away.
The previous actions were her own invention, but what followed showed her training.
"Haa, mm... Beee..."
She opened her mouth carefully while looking up, chewing gently to keep the semen from spilling.
Her mouth was filled to the brim with cum—not even her tongue was visible.
A satisfied smile spread across his face.
"Mm, ahem. Hnnm..."
Taking that as the signal, Glet closed her mouth, shut her eyes, and savored it. The way she worked her jaw, you'd never guess her mouth was full of semen.
"Gulp, gulp... Glllk."
After a long moment of tasting, she swallowed with a reluctant expression. The thick, abundant load made viscous glugging sounds as it went down.
"Haa, puha... Th-thank you. That was delicious...♥"
"Yeah, you did great."
Even her final line was perfect.
Having swallowed it all, Glet beamed happily. It was a lewd smile rivaling even succubus Irina's.
A smile of complete submission to him. It stirred his lust anew. He wanted to pin her down right there, but this was Mercedes's private training grounds.
Today, Amy was on duty attending her.
So he'd set Elza to stand watch while receiving Glet's service. This much was fine in secret, but starting the main event would make too much noise with moans and cries—they'd get caught for sure.
"Um, th-that... um..."
Glet stood from the floor, fidgeting.
"What?"
"W-well..."
Of course, Valdes knew exactly what she wanted, but he played dumb, waiting for her to say it.
"I mean... Was it... better than Elza...?"
Her shy comparison to another woman was utterly adorable.
He pretended to look around for Elza, then approached and whispered in her ear.
"Yeah, your mouth pussy is the best."
"Hnn... Yeah♡"
Glet flashed a bright smile, different from before.
He'd realized it while training her: Glet seemed jealous or inferior to Elza. Just comparing her to Elza brought out a range of cute expressions.
Valdes planted a soft kiss on her cheek.
"You did well. Did you study that move in the middle?"
"Yeah... Since Valdes likes my mouth..."
"Mouth pussy."
"M-mouth pussy... I studied from a book."
"What book?"
"Um... The Playboy Young Master and the Lewd Female Knight..."
'What the hell kind of retarded book is that?'
Glet panicked at his incredulous expression and made excuses.
"N-no, it's! It's a popular novel these days!"
"Popular?"
"...Only quietly among the female knights..."
"Ah, got it."
It sounded like an erotic novel, somewhere between romance and smut.
Still, it was surprising that something like this was popular among female knights.
Thinking about it, most knightly literature popular in Ulstro featured male knights. Probably because Pedro, the man who'd sparked that trend, was a guy.
But in reality, female knights weren't rare. The ratio was about 7:3 male to female. Female knights numbered just shy of half the males.
"Hmmm."
An amusing thought occurred to him.
"How long has this novel been popular?"
"Huh? Oh, um... About five? Six months?"
"Really? Then... does Mercedes read stuff like this?"
She froze.
Glet's eyes wavered.
It was only natural. He hadn't told her anything yet.
Her confusion was understandable.
Glet instinctively realized her reaction here could shape her future.
No honorifics for Mercedes. Overtly sexual intent toward the princess.
This was a test. One he was giving her.
She knew it well, which made her even more agitated.
After a not-short deliberation, she concluded.
"No, probably... she doesn't read that stuff."
'Sorry, Mercedes...'
"Ah, got it."
A mischievous smile lit his face.
"...That concludes my report."
"Mm, good work."
A crisp report, just like Mercedes.
Serennia nodded with a satisfied smile.
"So. What's on Mercy's mind these days?"
"Pardon?"
Mercedes's eyes trembled at the knight commander's sudden question.
"Wh-what do you mean?"
Using the nickname "Mercy" meant a private chat, so Mercedes dropped her formal tone too.
Serennia had been Mercedes's bodyguard for the queen long ago, and they'd spent much time together in the order. It allowed her to use casual speech with the princess in private.
"What else? Your usual expression has changed so much."
"M-me?"
Confused, she touched her face and glanced at the mirror nearby.
In that instant, she recalled unconsciously touching Valdes's face back in Baron Planks's territory.
"Yes, that expression!"
"Eek..."
Only then did she understand Serennia's words.
"Looks like you know what I mean?"
"...Please don't read my face like a book."
"But it's so easy to."
"Hmph."
Her lips pouted.
It was a face and attitude she showed only to family and a few close ones. Serennia, who knew it well, grinned widely.
Despite being married, Serennia had no children, so Mercedes was like a daughter to her. Being around the queen's age only amplified it. Second Princess Marie was the same.
"So? Which of the newbies is it?"
"N-newbies?"
Mercedes jumped. She hadn't expected her to narrow it down that far.
"Puhaha, the newbie, huh? I figured. You're only around two new people, and it can't be Etilene since she's a woman... So it's the Valdes boy?"
"......"
She could only hang her head without a word.
"Wow, spring has finally come for our Mercy. The queen had two kids at your age."
"...That was a political marriage. And she was the only parent."
"Well, true. So? What's so good about the Valdes boy?"
"It's not like that."
Mercedes's lips pouted again.
But she couldn't just ignore Serennia.
"...I guess I do like Valdes, huh?"
"Oh? As expected of our Mercy. So innocent..."
"Serennia!"
"Sorry, sorry. Let's see... You don't know if it's love yet?"
"Yes... Everyone says this is love or that's love, but... it doesn't really click for me."
Mercedes looked troubled.
It might not be a worry for a 22-year-old, but it was serious to her.
"Well, could be. Love's a funny thing."
Serennia's face turned bittersweet too.
"...Ah! S-sorry."
Realizing her family situation too late, Mercedes apologized in a fluster.
"Hey, it'd be weirder if that didn't come up here."