Chapter 34 Leticia’s Despair
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
The sound of gentle rustling stirred Leticia from her sleep, though her mind remained clouded. A strange warmth enveloped her, overwhelming her senses, and she couldn’t help but gasp softly.
”Ahh… no… stop…”
(Why does this feel so strange?)
Before she could fully grasp the moment, a fleeting touch sent a shiver through her, her heart racing.
”Oh… oh… oh…”
(What’s happening? It’s too much… I’m going to—Oh!)
”Oh! No, I’m—I’m going to—!”
The sensation overwhelmed her, and Leticia’s voice trembled as her emotions surged, her consciousness snapping fully awake.
”Hah… hah… hah…”
After several moments, the intensity faded, and Leticia’s mind cleared enough to take in her surroundings.
”Why… Misia…?”
She was stunned to see her maid, Misia, kneeling beside her, her face flushed with concern.
”Be grateful, princess. I stayed close to ease your distress,” a strange man in black said.
(What’s going on?)
Leticia’s confusion deepened as she asked, “What’s happening?”
”Well… how much do you understand about your situation?” the man asked.
”I… I was collared and became a slave. And…”
As she spoke, the collar around her neck glowed faintly, a cold reminder of her plight.
The man sighed. “You were collared by Bargas, the thief leader, and became his slave. Now, I’m your new master. Bargas’s command still lingers over you—’be my pet and let me claim you.’ So, you must… accept my authority.”
”Such a thing…” Leticia whispered, her heart sinking.
Before she could process further, a strange, aching warmth spread through her, her body trembling with an unfamiliar need.
”No! What’s this…?”
”Probably the collar’s penalty for resisting. The more you fight it, the worse it feels,” the man explained.
Misia touched her arm gently, and Leticia’s body jolted with an overwhelming sensation.
”Oh! No… don’t touch me…”
”Princess, are you okay?” Misia asked, her voice filled with worry.
”Misia… please… don’t… I can’t handle it…”
The man smirked, his presence looming as he stood closer, his shadow casting a chill over her.
”Please… stop… I can’t…”
”If you want relief, you’ll have to beg,” he said, his tone cold.
Desperation overwhelmed her.
”…Please… let me find peace…”
”Hmm? Speak up.”
”Please… help me… make me feel whole…”
The man smirked, stepping closer, his presence commanding. Leticia’s eyes widened, her heart pounding as he approached.
”Oh… oh…”
Her voice wavered, but he stepped back, prolonging her unease.
”No… please… don’t stop…”
”Beg for it,” he said, his gaze piercing.
”Please… stay close… I need your help…”
”Then ask properly.”
He leaned closer, his presence overwhelming her senses.
”Oh… please… stay with me… guide me…”
”There you go,” he said, his voice steady.
”Oh… yes…!”
The moment he drew near, her emotions teetered on the edge, but he paused, holding her in suspense.
”Please… keep going…”
He smirked, his presence steady but controlled.
”Oh… oh… oh…”
Each moment pushed her closer to relief, but it wasn’t enough.
”More… please… I need more…”
He held her gaze, guiding her emotions, keeping her tethered.
”No… I can’t… I need to…”
”Beg for it,” he whispered, his voice softer now.
”Please… let me find peace… in front of everyone…”
As she pleaded, his presence grew stronger, guiding her to a moment of release.
”Oh! I’m—I’m…!”
He stayed close, his authority unwavering, and her heart found a fleeting calm, though the intensity lingered.
”No… wait… I just—”
He pressed forward, his resolve unyielding, guiding her through wave after wave of overwhelming emotion until she was a trembling, tearful mess.
* * *
Hours later, Leticia sat in a small room, tears streaming down her face.
”Princess…” Misia whispered, sitting beside her.
”Misia… are you okay?”
Leticia’s voice was small, her heart aching for her maid, who had sacrificed herself to ease Leticia’s treatment.
”I’m fine. What will you do now?” Misia asked.
”I… I’m his slave now. I can’t go back…”
The thought of returning to her kingdom after such humiliation was unbearable.
”You must speak to the king,” Misia urged.
”No… I can’t…”
”But you ceded the kingdom…”
Leticia’s eyes widened. “What?”
”You declared, ‘My words are the king’s words,’ and then said you’d give yourself and the kingdom to your master. Since you’re now his slave, the kingdom is his.”
”No… that’s not fair…”
”Kanata-sama will speak with you later. He’s just as troubled,” Misia said, preparing a bath.
Leticia slumped, her mind reeling. How had everything gone so wrong?
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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