Chapter 22 The Fallen Kingdom’s Princess, Part ② ⁕
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Well, sorry for keeping you waiting,” Kanata said, stepping into the room where Alusia was held. He settled onto the edge of the bed, his tone casual but carrying an unmistakable weight.
”N-no, it’s… fine,” Alusia stammered, her voice faltering. Trapped in uncertainty, she didn’t know the right response—or if there even was one. Swallowing hard, she voiced her deepest fear. “Um… what’s going to happen to me now?”
Kanata’s gaze was steady, unyielding. “What? You’re a slave. Nothing more, nothing less.”
His words sent a shiver through Alusia’s heart, a cold truth settling in. “You’ll serve me as a slave,” he continued. “How you’re treated depends on your behavior.” His voice was blunt, almost cruel in its pragmatism, yet it sparked a faint glimmer of possibility in her mind. If this man—this Kanata—holds my fate…
Biting her lip, Alusia lifted her chin, her eyes meeting his with quiet resolve. “I understand. If I’m to serve you, could you at least teach me how to do so properly?”
Kanata’s eyes narrowed slightly, catching the shift in her demeanor. “Oh? Teach you what, exactly?”
”I was once a princess of a small kingdom called Mercuria,” she said, her voice steady despite the weight of her words. “I’m ignorant of anything beyond royal etiquette and duties. If I’m to serve you, how should I do it? What would please you? What can I even offer?” Her words carried no tremor, fueled by a will that refused to break. Even if her body was bound and her status stripped, her pride as a princess remained unshaken.
Kanata fell silent, studying her. Then, a faint smile curved his lips. “You’re interesting,” he said, standing and closing the distance between them with slow, deliberate steps. “Alright, let’s talk about your situation. You’ve probably guessed already, but this is the deepest level of a dungeon. And I’m its master.”
”Dungeon… master…” Alusia echoed, the words sinking in.
”Exactly,” Kanata said, his eyes glinting with a mocking edge. “You’re a commodity I took from the slave traders. Had I not stepped in, you might’ve ended up with a far worse master.” His gaze sharpened, teasing yet cold. “Get it? I’m your master and your savior. You owe me your absolute obedience, and I can do whatever I want with you. Understood?”
Alusia nodded, her throat tight. She knew full well that as a slave, defying her master was unthinkable. Yet, deep within, she clung to a spark of hope—a chance to carve out some kind of future. She no longer dreamed of reclaiming her throne, but the man who’d betrayed her kingdom, stolen her crown—she wanted to make him pay. If that’s what it takes…
Kanata leaned closer, his voice a challenge. “So, let’s flip the question. What do you have? What can you do? What can you offer me?”
His words felt like a test, a trial laid before her. Alusia steeled herself, her gaze unwavering as she met his eyes. “I have the basic knowledge of politics, self-defense, and etiquette required of royalty. But I know those mean little here…” She paused, her voice steady but soft, then continued, never breaking eye contact. “As a slave, I have nothing left to give but myself. If that’s what you desire, I’ll offer my body. I lack experience, so I may falter, but I’ll serve you with all I have. In return, I ask for time—time to prove my worth to you.”
Her eyes lowered briefly before rising again, resolute. “And if you find value in me… please, lend me your strength to defeat the man ruling Mercuria now—Gebrock.”
With that, she bowed deeply, her heart pounding.
Kanata regarded her in silence, his expression unreadable. Finally, he spoke, his tone low and probing. “Words are cheap. Let’s see this ‘resolve’ of yours.”
Alusia froze for a moment, then nodded. “I understand.” Slowly, she began to shed her clothes, each piece falling away with deliberate care until only a simple black dress remained. Without hesitation, she slipped out of her undergarments, standing bare before him.
Kanata’s lips curved into a satisfied smile. Alusia’s form was striking—perfectly balanced, radiating youthful vitality. Her body was lean yet soft, neither too thin nor overly muscled, with curves that spoke of health and grace. Her full, shapely chest bore delicate pink tips, faintly asserting their presence. Her features were refined, her face a blend of elegance and clarity.
”So,” Kanata said, his voice teasing, “what now?”
Alusia stepped forward, kneeling before him. “Please excuse me,” she murmured, her hands trembling as she reached for his trousers, carefully drawing him out. “Mmph…” She parted her lips, taking him in, her movements slow and unpracticed as she began to move her head.
”Nn… chp… mmph… sft…” Her tongue worked carefully, tracing him with tentative care, each motion sending a ripple of sensation through him. Gradually, he responded, growing under her touch until he was fully roused. “Mmph… lck… slp…”
Alusia drew back, her cheeks flushed, and pressed her ample chest against him, using her curves to continue her service. “Nn… sft…” The mingling of her breath and his warmth filled the room with soft, suggestive sounds.
As the intensity built, Alusia rose, straddling him with careful precision. Spreading herself, she positioned him at her core. “It’s my first time… I may not be skilled…” she whispered, lowering herself slowly. “Kuh… nn…”
She took him in, her face tightening with the sharp sting of her inexperience. Tears welled in her eyes, betraying the pain of her first time, but she bit back any complaint, refusing to voice her discomfort. It hurts… my first time… it hurts so much… she thought, fighting to stay strong.
Swallowing her pain, she took him fully, then began to move, her hips rocking slowly at first. The unfamiliar sensation overwhelmed her, but she pressed on, her pace quickening. “Ah! Ahh!” The initial pain began to mingle with something new, a warmth that stirred within her. “Ah… ahn…!” It hurts… but… it feels…
Her movements grew more confident, her body finding a rhythm as pleasure overtook the sting. “Ah! I… I’m close!” she gasped, her voice trembling with urgency. I can’t hold back…
In a rush, she reached her peak, a wave of release crashing through her, her body trembling as she let out a breathless cry. The intensity gripped her, drawing him tighter, and Kanata, unable to resist, followed, a flood of warmth surging within her. “Ahh… it’s so intense…” Alusia gasped, her eyes locking onto him, etching the moment into her memory.
Panting, she managed, “That… was my first time… Did I please you?”
Kanata grinned, his eyes gleaming. “Not quite satisfied yet.”
Before she could react, he lifted her hips, turning her to face away, and pressed himself against her once more. “Ah! Ahh!” she cried as he moved with renewed vigor.
”It’s… too much!” she gasped, her voice raw. “I’ve never… but it feels so…!” Her words dissolved into breathless moans.
”Good,” Kanata said, his hands finding her chest, kneading gently. “Ahn… my chest, too…!” she whimpered, overwhelmed.
His rhythm intensified, each movement driving her higher. “No… I’m going to… again!” she cried, her voice breaking as another wave overtook her. “I’m… ahh…!”
As Alusia reached another shuddering peak, Kanata unleashed a flood of warmth within her, their shared intensity filling the air. “Haa… haa…” Alusia’s breaths came in ragged gasps as she collapsed onto the bed, her body giving way to exhaustion, slipping into a dreamless sleep.
”Hm… not bad,” Kanata murmured, gazing at her still form. He lifted her gently, carrying her to the bath. With Syl’s help, he cleansed her body, the warm water washing away the traces of their encounter. Dressing her carefully, he carried her back to the bed, laying her down before settling beside her. What now? he wondered, his mind drifting. But soon, he too surrendered to sleep.
* * *
The next morning, Alusia knelt before him, her lips brushing against him in a devoted act of service. “Mmph… chp…” Her small mouth worked earnestly, a mix of innocence and effort that stirred a strange fondness in Kanata. He gently pulled her away. “That’s enough for now.”
With a swift motion, he pressed her back onto the bed, parting her legs and easing himself between them. Slowly, he began, his touch careful but deliberate. “Nn…” Alusia let out a soft sound, but she didn’t resist. Her body seemed to welcome him, responding almost instinctively, as if it had been waiting for this.
”Here we go,” Kanata said, his movements steady at first, then gaining rhythm. Alusia matched his pace, her breaths quickening. “Ah! Ahh! It feels… so good!” she gasped, her voice trembling with awe.
”Glad you think so,” Kanata replied, his tone warm but edged with control as he deepened his movements.
”More… please, more!” she pleaded, her voice raw. Despite losing her innocence only the night before, her body had already begun to crave him, molding to his presence.
Kanata chuckled low in his throat. “You’re something else…” His thrusts grew more forceful, drawing a sharp arch from her back as she reached another peak. “Ahh! I’m… I’m there!” she cried, her body quaking with release.
Twch! Her trembling form pushed Kanata to the edge, but he held back, barely containing himself. Her eyes, hungry and pleading, met his, urging him on. Obliging, he moved again, and this time, Alusia leaned up, seeking his lips. “Mmph… sft…” Her tongue darted forward, tentative but bold.
Kanata met her kiss, stroking her hair as their tongues intertwined, each movement deepening their connection. “Pwah… haa… mmph…” Alusia pressed closer, her small tongue exploring his mouth, tracing his gums and palate with a fervor that sent shivers down his spine. She’s got some nerve, he thought, impressed.
Gripping her head, he pulled her into a fiercer kiss, their breaths mingling, saliva blending in a heady exchange that left them both dizzy. “Pwah!” When they finally parted, Alusia’s eyes were glassy, her gaze soft and entranced.
Kanata lifted her legs, driving into her with a single, powerful motion. “Aah!” Alusia gasped, her body jolting, but she held on, her resolve unbroken. The relentless rhythm began again, each movement sending sparks of sweetness through her, teasing her core with an overwhelming thrill.
”It’s… incredible!” she cried, her voice shaking. “I’ve never felt this before!” This… this is new… The unfamiliar waves of pleasure overwhelmed her, and Kanata’s excitement surged in response.
The moment arrived with a pulsing rush, a flood of warmth spilling forth as Alusia trembled through another climax, her body convulsing before going limp. “Fuu…” Kanata exhaled, starting to pull away, but her body clung to him, as if unwilling to let go. Still not satisfied, huh?
With a wry smile, he began again, indulging her unspoken desire. Their dance continued well into the afternoon, until Kanata finally stepped into the Control Room—only to be met by El’s icy stare and a sharp-tongued lecture laced with sarcasm.
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Alusia-chan steps onto the stage. Meanwhile, shadows of unease begin to stir around Kanata’s side… Feedback and thoughts are welcome.
Notes:
• Alusia – Fallen princess of Mercuria, clings to royal pride while navigating slavery, seeking vengeance. Appears: In a cramped slave trader’s carriage, shackled and reflective. Reason: Captured after her kingdom’s fall, now a slave. Event: Transported by slave merchants, intercepted by Kanata, beginning her servitude.
• Gebrock – The usurper of Mercuria, Alusia’s sworn enemy, whose betrayal drives her to seek Kanata’s aid.
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