Chapter 117
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 117
Chapter Title: The Direct Lineage Cock is Incredible (5)
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“The correct answer is... I'm not wearing any♪”
Liana's words instinctively drew my gaze downward the moment I heard them.
'Oh no...!'
It was a fleeting instant—one you could call a split second—but Liana noticed it as if it were the most natural thing in the world and let out a laugh.
“Ufufu♪ I told you I'm not wearing any, so you look down there? Eugene, you pervert~.”
“...You're not wearing any anyway.”
“Hmm, is that really what you think? Want to check for yourself, Eugene?”
Liana lightly pinched the hem of her skirt and leaned her upper body forward just a bit.
I knew the swaying edge of that skirt was the devil's temptation itself, yet it was alluring enough to make me want to give in.
I shook my head with a light sigh.
“...Enough teasing.”
“Teasing? Who? I was dead serious! Come on! Check it out right now if you want.”
“....”
To say something like that so casually... She's no easy opponent.
“More importantly, what brings you all the way out here?”
“Oh? Getting shy? Suddenly changing the subject?”
“...I'll be heading back now.”
As I turned to walk away, Liana came scurrying up and blocked my path.
“Aah~! Fine, I get it, don't go! Um... You see, I went to meet you, but you weren't in your room, so I went out for a walk. And then, total coincidence! I ran into you here!”
Coincidence?
I'd deliberately chosen our meeting spot far from the princess's usual haunts, and she calls this a coincidence?
Anyone could see it wasn't, but I didn't have the guts to grill the princess about it, so I kept my thoughts to myself.
“...You came looking for me? Do you need something?”
“Nothing in particular... I just wanted to tease you a bit... Kidding! Truth is, I was curious how far you've gotten with 'Shadow'.”
As I tried to walk away again, Liana quickly changed tack, her eyes sparkling as she spoke.
“You've gotta be wrapping up by now, right, Eugene? Or have you already mastered it?”
Was she asking because she knew the situation, or was she genuinely in the dark?
No way to tell.
I closed my eyes and shook my head lightly.
“...It's a secret.”
“Ehh, no fair! It's fine to show me a little!”
“I'll have to demonstrate it for Your Highness in two days anyway, so you can see then.”
“Eugene, you're so stingy~. Well, fine. Strawberries on cake are meant to be saved for last anyway.”
Liana's tongue flicked out briefly, licking her crimson lips.
“Then. I'll look forward to it.♪”
I pressed a hand to my forehead as I watched the princess bounce away lightly, flashing a dazzling smile.
“You're going to... do this yourself?”
Melphisa knelt naked, staring expressionlessly at the piercing resting in her palm.
“Yeah, yourself.”
She glanced back and forth between me and the piercing, then swallowed hard.
It was an earring, but not just an earring.
An earring if you hung it on your ear, a nose ring on your nose.
And on your nipple? A nipple piercing, obviously.
There are technical differences between earrings and piercings if you get picky, but in this situation, this would more than do.
Lest anyone misunderstand my tastes from the nipple piercing, let me add that mine are perfectly normal and standard.
As proof, nipple piercings were all the rage among Renaissance women under the name “erotic piercings”—a truly rooted preference.
“...N-not... the ear... but on the... nipple...”
“...Why not? It's proof that Melphisa is 'mine'. I've always wanted to see it. If you can't, no big deal.”
I sighed and reached to take back the piercing, making Melphisa jolt in panic as she clenched her fists.
“...N-no! I can do it!”
I beamed at her reaction.
“Good. Then get to it.”
Under my direct gaze, Melphisa shakily picked up the piercing.
I could use Prince on the Bed to make piercing her nipple more pleasure than pain, but I held off.
It needed to hurt.
If pleasure overpowered the pain, she wouldn't see this as punishment.
Only when Melphisa herself viewed it as punishment and paid the price accordingly would the act hold meaning.
“...Hoo... Hoo... O-okay... Here goes.”
After a long deep breath, Melphisa pressed the sharply honed needle against her left nipple.
Pfuk—!
And thrust it through in one go.
“...Kghghhh!”
It must have hurt like hell—her bitten lower lip let a muffled scream escape.
“...Haa... Ugh... Ha... Haa...”
Blood dripped steadily from her nipple, and her pained breaths were worse than expected. A twinge of guilt stirred in me.
Her nipples had gotten extra sensitive lately from all my tormenting.
“...Kgh... Y-Young Master...”
Melphisa wore a faint but unmistakably piteous expression—one only I could read.
“I'm sorry... If it's alright... C-could I... k-kiss you, Young Master?”
Her sudden request jogged my memory—I'd once said a kiss could ease the pain.
'...Yeah, it won't do much.'
That time, the pain relief came from Prince on the Bed, not the kiss.
But I had no intention of boosting her sensitivity this time.
No pain, no punishment.
“...N-no...! F-forgive my impertinence!”
Melphisa bowed her head, taking my silence for refusal.
“No, it's fine. Let's kiss.”
“...Really?! Khgh!”
She shot up with a cry but crouched back down, wincing from her throbbing nipple.
“No need to rush. Come kiss me.”
“Y-yes...! Th-thank you... E-excuse me...”
Eyes shut, Melphisa cupped my cheeks and leaned in carefully, pressing her lips to mine.
“Chup... Chu...”
Her kisses were still clumsy, but the agony of her pierced nipple made her cling desperately—more than ever before.
She kept at it until we were breathless, then pulled back with a long exhale.
“Haa... Th-thank you... Young Master... The pain... it's mostly gone.”
“...?”
What the hell? Was I using Prince on the Bed without realizing? I checked—nope.
'...What?'
As I puzzled over it, Melphisa pierced her right nipple with a far calmer expression.
“...Khgh...! It... hurts a little... but so much better! Th-thank you!”
“...Looks good on you. Now anyone can see you're mine.”
“Th-thank you for the praise... Yes... This unworthy Melphisa is honored to be Young Master's possession!”
Hearing words of submission from her lips, but her status window showed no change.
'This is unexpected...'
After a moment's thought with closed eyes, I hardened my expression and commanded.
“Lie on the bed.”
“Y-yes... Young Master...”
She lay down carefully, minimizing her breasts' jiggle.
“Spread.”
“Y-yes... Khgh...!”
I gripped her slowly parting thighs and forced them wide, thrusting my cock in to the hilt.
“Hghk...! Khgh...! Haa... Hfuu... Ha...!”
Her voice panted raggedly, but her face was serene.
'Time for more pain...'
I reached for her nipple.
“...Y-Young... Master...?”
Sensing unease, she called out, but I just smirked and flicked the piercing with my fingertip.
“...Kghghhh! Y-Young Master...! M-my nipple...!”
“What? Can't handle this much pain, Melphisa? Was 'do whatever you want with me' a lie?”
“...Hyaah... N-no...! Khghaa...! Do whatever... you want... with me... hghk...!”
Her brows furrowed in agony. I twisted the nipple gently.
“Kgh... Haa... Haa... Ughgh...!”
“Open your mouth, Melphisa.”
“Y-yes... O-opening... Hyuu...♥ Chup... Chu... Chup...”
She could barely part her lips at first from the pain, but after kissing for a bit, Melphisa started desperately seeking more.
“Haa...♥ Hee...♥ Feels... weird... Hurts but... feels good... Ugh...!”
“Melphisa.”
“...Heuu...♥ Y-yes... Young... Master...♥”
I stared straight into her eyes.
“Swear you'll serve me.”
“...Uht... I... already...♥ serve you... Hiiik!”
“Serve me out of loyalty and love—not guilt. Serve me truly, and I'll forgive everything.”
“...I...”
Seeing her hesitate, I delivered the guilt-killing final blow.
“...If you swear it... someday, I'll let you bear the direct heir of Pavollier.”
“...Kghhuuuh♥!”
True emotion finally cracked her face for the first time.
“...Hyuu...♥ D-do you... mean it...♥ I'm just... ha... a lowly...♥... si-side branch...”
“Yes. Bear my child, and Pavollier's direct line continues once more.”
Not a lie—but I had no plans to knock her up now, obviously.
...That was for after her proper happy ending someday.
But it satisfied Melphisa; she nodded frantically, clinging desperately.
“...Kgh...! Y-yes♥... Haa...♥ Melphisa Pavollier will... serve Young Master...♥ forever!♥... So please...♥ let me...♥ bear your child...♥!”
“Good girl.”
At that moment, I cranked her sensitivity to max and slammed my hips forward.
“Hiiikiiiiih!!!♥♥”
Her insides clenched and writhed around my cock like they were dead set on getting pregnant.
“...Hghk...♥! Haa...♥ Y-Young... Master♥!”
“Your face is totally melting.”
“...Khgh... S-sorry...!♥ But my... pussy...♥ feels too good...! Khgh!”
Pain transmuted to pleasure—even pressing both nipples sent her over the edge a little.
“...Hyaaek...♥! S-sorr... y...♥ C-cumming...♥... Sorry...♥ Kh!”
“Swearing obedience and cumming without your master's permission?!”
“...Hghk...!♥ P-please...♥ For... give...♥ Hyaa...! I just came...!♥ Go harder... hghk...!”
Kissing her while tugging the piercings made her pussy clamp like a living thing.
“Kghgh...♥!... Y-Young... Masteerr...♥!... Th-this...♥ Khgh!”
“Hyuu... Melphisa. Gonna cum soon.”
“...Heeek...♥ Y-yes...♥! Young Master's baby batter...♥ Hyuu... Fill this lowly side branch's...♥ womb...!!”
Her desperate plea triggered my release.
Spurt—! Spurt—!
Semen flooded her womb to the brim, electric pleasure surging from head to toe.
“...Haaah...♥ Haa... Haa...♥ The direct... lineage... cock... is... incrediblllle...♥”
An achievement has been unlocked.
I pulled out after the long climax, and Melphisa leaned against me, her face utterly melted in bliss.