Chapter 2 The Villainess Princess Rosella, Part ②
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Next morning, Lili Lim was gone—but my morning wood wasn’t.
”Even after getting sucked by that, I still end up like this.”
I could totally jerk off thinking about Lili Lim.
…Yeah, not gonna, though.
Anyway, gotta air the place out before my neighbor wakes up.
Credit where it’s due—Lili Lim did look out for me in her own way. When I first collapsed, she came to visit me secretly, looking like she was about to cry.
And no question, I got stronger because of her.
”Whoa!”
My bunkmate shot up out of nowhere.
”What’s up?”
”Ah… uh, never mind. Just… go on ahead.”
I caught the guilty look on his face.
Wet dream, huh.
But here’s the thing—this barracks is packed with young guys overflowing with energy, and I’ve never heard a single story about any of them getting attacked by a succubus.
Which means Lili Lim hasn’t been putting her hands on anyone else.
…Okay, maybe I feel a little special.
Still, in the game, she gets taken down by the Princess Knight.
And I really want to avoid that.
After breakfast, morning training kicked off—but partway through, I got called in.
By none other than the Kingdom’s Knight Order Commander.
Wait, what for?
I’ve kept my record not special. Even when I get sent out for monster defeat requests, I make sure not to do anything major.
In other words, I’m one of the mob members.
The Knight Order Commander doesn’t just summon a mob knight like that—usually, he goes through the unit commander, who then passes it down.
Wait, did they find out I’ve been slacking?
No, I’ve been playing it smart.
Not too good, not too bad. Decent experience. Just the right amount so they might think, “Maybe it’s time to make him a squad leader or vice-captain soon.”
”Marqui Magnum, entering.”
The Knight Order Commander sat at the desk ahead, a female secretary standing beside him.
”Ah, you’re here. At ease.”
”Yes, sir.”
The Commander wasn’t exactly a tough-looking guy—just a middle-aged man with a big mustache.
Following the secretary’s gesture, I took a seat on the sofa.
The Commander moved over and sat across from me.
”I hear you’re good at shaving.”
That’s how he opens?
So the Commander’s after a shave too?
”Yeah, I suppose.”
”Rumor among the knights says getting shaved by you means no pain and skin so smooth it’s like silk.”
”It’s about the only skill I’ve got.”
Lay it on thick—I’m a boring guy.
”Well, word reached someone of noble standing. They’ve asked specifically for you to do the honors.”
”Someone… noble?”
Now hold on—the Commander’s originally a Count. If he’s wording it that way, the request must’ve come from someone higher-ranked.
So, a Marquis… or a Duke.
”Head to the castle. Now.”
”The castle?”
”By ‘castle,’ I naturally mean the Royal Castle.”
”What?”
Wait—royalty!?
If it’s royalty, I have no right to refuse.
My thoughts still a mess, I was practically thrown outside. Stunned, my feet carried me toward the Royal Castle.
I’d gone out of my way to avoid this.
Akeios Kingdom’s Royal Castle—in the game, it’s the site of the final battle.
In the throne room, two Princess Knights face off—and the final boss is a beast.
I mean, of course, it’s the final boss. But the difficulty’s so absurd, normal mode feels like hard mode—one wrong choice and it’s instant game over.
The world gets swallowed by darkness. The demon realm appears in the living world.
Even if the protagonist wins, this kingdom is finished—and if it’s the bad ending, the whole world ends.
So I want to stay as far away as possible.
I’ve been thinking—maybe I can avoid fighting the protagonist’s side as an enemy somehow.
I even considered faking my death and fleeing to some distant country.
But then I’d get to know people, start worrying about them, and… couldn’t go through with it.
While lost in thought, the Royal Castle was already right in front of me.
Was it always this close?
Located at the heart of the Akeios Kingdom’s capital—one of the world’s great cities—the castle stood with pitch-black walls.
The surroundings were the busy streets of the royal capital, but if you isolated this spot? Straight-up demon lord’s castle.
I greeted the gate guards and showed my letter.
After a short wait, they let me through.
So… who wants the shave?
The First and Second Princes are already adults—highly likely candidates.
The Third Prince is still young, probably not the one.
No way—His Majesty?
Anything but that.
I don’t plan on messing up, but my stomach’s knotting with nerves.
I followed the maid who’d come to guide me.
We went up from the stone-floored lower floors to the upper levels, where thick carpets were laid.
The atmosphere changed. A faint sweet scent drifted in the air. Vases lined the hallway, filled with seasonal flowers.
Sunlight streamed in, lifting the heavy gloom of the lower floors.
In the game, it looked like the entrance to the demon realm—likely because it was the stage for the final battle—but the real thing was far more splendid.
”Please wait here.”
The guide indicated a door more decorated than the others, carved with angel reliefs.
I knocked.
”Enter.”
A woman’s voice came from inside.
”Pardon me.”
I opened the door and immediately bowed.
”Reporting as summoned. Marqui Magnum, of the Kingdom Knight Order.”
”Raise your head.”
And there she was—
”Ugh—”
The sound escaped me.
Long, glossy black hair—straight as a razor’s edge. Her beauty was famous across the continent; no one who knew of her wouldn’t recognize her.
A low-cut neckline showed the valley of her full breasts. Her red mini-dress showed off thick, plush thighs all the way up.
And the white knee socks that looked so good on her—maybe just because she’s at that age?
She was none other than Rosella Elrat.
The Princess Knight’s rival. The final boss who faces you in the throne room at the end.
Number one in the “Favorite Game Characters Among Masochists” ranking.
I’d seen her in-game, looking down with that icy gaze, crushing the protagonist with her beautiful legs.
But… maybe because this is two years earlier, she doesn’t have that strong pressure.
”What, ‘ugh’?”
”Ah—no, I just didn’t expect it to be you.”
The person I most wanted to avoid.
She’s the center of the story—and the final boss, to boot.
But surely she doesn’t need a shave.
There were two other maids in the room.
”Oh, you didn’t know I called you? You’re good at shaving, right?”
”Yeah, I suppose.”
”I heard you can do it painlessly—no blood, and leave it perfectly smooth.”
”I’ve been told as much.”
The princess looked at her two maids.
They nodded, first checking outside the room.
Then—locked the door.
Wait… what?
”These two are my trusted friends, very tight-lipped. You’ll also promise me—not a word about what happens here.”
”Ah—yes, of course, if it’s your command.”
A beat of silence passed. Then Rosella spoke.
”I want you to shave my pubic hair.”
”…Excuse me?”
”Did you not hear me? I said, shave my pubic hair.”
I heard it, alright.
But common sense was refusing what my ears received.
”No reaction? Let me say it once more—”
”No—I mean, I heard you. But… why?”
”Look over there.”
Rosella gestured toward a piece of special armor on display.
It looked like a high-leg swimsuit—the very same special gear I’d seen in the game, Rosella’s special equipment.
”Oh… you can’t be serious.”
”Exactly. The crotch area is very important. If I wear it as is, things will show. You might think I could just wear something else—but there’s no better armor out there. You can’t tell by looking, but it’s been blessed with many enchantments.”
The high-leg cut exposes everything from the navel right down to the edge of the mound—leaving no choice but to maintain the pubic hair.
”Couldn’t you just… wear something over it?”
”If I layer something over it, apparently the enchantments lose their effect.”
It’s a player’s curse, huh.
”But still—asking a guy like me to—”
”Don’t you see? I have no choice. Putting a blade to my own skin—it’s terrifying.”
You’re the strongest final boss in the game, though.
”Then what about a woman—”
”I’m a princess. Everyone’s terrified of the thought—what if I cut the princess’s skin?”
”That applies to me too, you know.”
”You’ve never made a mistake, have you? And it doesn’t hurt, right?”
In the game, I’d only ever seen her cold, mean eyes. But Rosella now looked at me with desperate, pleading ones.
”That’s… true.”
”Then you should be happier about it. You’ll get to see down there while you shave.”
I’d like to be happy. But the risks are way too high.
Not that I’m planning to fail.
If she were some ordinary princess, I’d be excited to take the job.
But she’s Rosella.
The final boss princess.
The woman who will one day be called the Tyrant Black Witch.
Even so—right now, she’s one of my lieges.
”Understood. I’ll need a razor, shaving soap, and water prepared.”
Just do the job I was asked. Calmly. Coldly. And get out of here as fast as I can.
”It’s already prepared. Well then—begin.”
A bucket of water. Shaving soap. Towel. And razor—all set nearby.
One of the maids reached her hand under Rosella’s hem and began removing her underwear.
The Second Princess had been wearing white panties. The warmth seemed to reach me—the sheer physical reality of it.
I felt myself getting hard.
Honestly? Appearance-wise, she’s exactly my type.
If someone asked me, “Would you rather sleep with the Princess Knight protagonist or Rosella?”—I’d pick Rosella without a second thought.
For the record, I also own a few of her doujinshi.
The two maids stood beside Rosella and lifted her dress hem.
”Whoa⁉”
Her exposed crotch laid bare—a faint, humid warmth carried all the way to me.
I see… a little thick.
There it was—a magnificently cultivated jet-black garden.
I looked away in panic.
”You can… you can look, you know. You can’t shave if you don’t look. Or can you shave without looking?”
”No—I mean, I’ll take a look, then.”
I was already fully hard.
The bulge in my trousers was noticed—by both the princess and the maids.
”Hmph. So you react after all.”
”I apologize.”
”It’s fine. If I had to go through this embarrassment and you showed no reaction—that would feel worse.”
If you’re embarrassed, you could just not ask for this.
Is this what they call “the final boss’s nerve”? Is that even a compliment?
Rosella sat on the chair and spread her legs wide.
”I’m ready here. Go on, begin.”
I couldn’t just stand there forever.
”Then—excuse me.”
I tried to calm my heart as much as I could—but kneeling, bringing my face close to Rosella’s crotch… the heat of excitement made it hard to control my breathing.
I couldn’t think about the war two years from now.
”Haa… haa… mm…”
”Hey—your breath is hitting a sensitive spot.”
”S-sorry about that.”
The curly black pubic hair was somehow moist, carrying a scent of humidity and a sweet-tart smell.
”Um… I’m going to be touching you now…”
”I don’t mind. Go ahead.”
”Then…”
Between the folds of pubic hair, the faint slit of her flesh peeked through—and my excitement and emotion threatened to peak.
I was looking at the pussy of Rosella from Princess Knight Chronicles up close.
Right. If I didn’t shave her, her pubic hair would stick out, and Princess Knight Chronicles might become an 18+ title. Well, maybe just 16+ at best?
First, I dissolved the soap in water, worked up lather in my palm, and applied it to her pubic hair.
I touched her. I touched Rosella’s crotch.
”Mmn…”
Her natural moan made my own groin react—I was practically trembling down there.
After wetting the entire area, I gripped the razor.
Calm down, me. Do this normally, and you won’t screw up.
”I’m shaving you now.”
I let out a breath and brought the blade to her skin.
The razors in this world were dull.
But in Marqui’s hands, it became as sharp as a holy sword.
Without so much as a rough sound, I first cleared the mound of Venus of its hair.
”Nngh…”
A sexual moan escaped Rosella’s lips, like she was being touched.
She seemed to have quickly covered her mouth with her hand.
As I continued shaving, I could hear the princess’s excited breathing—huff, huff—but no one pointed it out.
The dense, jet-black thicket was gradually removed, revealing her secret place.
”I apologize, but could you thrust your hips forward just a little more?”
”L-Like this?”
She raised her knees, changing the angle of her hips, and her vulva drew nearer to my nose.
Oh. I could see her anus.
This is Rosella’s asshole— and my excitement spiked again.
Her vivid, wrinkled sphincter tightened—and looking closely, there was a small mole.
Damn it. Focus on the shaving.
After I’d shaved clean down to where it covered her labia majora, I saw it.
Her clitoris, peeking out from its hood, was beginning to swell.
Her vivid pink labia deepened in color and started to swell slightly.
And from deep within, female honey slowly seeped out.
Taking the opportunity, I allowed myself to smell it.
So sexual. An incredibly sexual female scent.
I’m definitely going to have a wet dream tonight. Or rather, I’m so turned on right now I could come any second.
”I’ve finished shaving. I’ll wipe you with a water-dampened cloth.”
”P-Please. Ah…”
I wiped thoroughly to remove the soap.
More thoroughly than necessary.
”Ah, ah, wait… no… mmn…”
Even more female honey spilled out.
Ahem. One of the maids cleared her throat.
”…It’s done.”
I’d done it.
I’d successfully balanced a perfect job with sexual excitement.
When I stood up, Rosella was there with a bright red face, looking like she might cry—but when she checked with her hand:
”It really is smooth. Oh…”
After her amazement, her face went red again.
She seemed to have realized that she’d soaked her crotch thoroughly.
She kept her hand between her thighs, staring downward for a while, then stood and turned her back to me.
She was checking her crotch with a hand mirror handed to her by a maid.
That was the end of my work.
It was one of the most exciting experiences I’d had since reincarnating.
I wanted to leave this room quickly, borrow a restroom, and mast*rbate.
I’d file today’s memory away as a lifelong fap material.
”Yes, you pass. In that case, Marqui Magnum—I appoint you as my personal shaver.”
”Huh? But that job is done now, isn’t it?”
”What are you talking about? It’ll grow back, so you’ll have to shave it again.”
Fair point.
”Th-Then, maybe once a month or so…”
”You shave your beard every day, don’t you? I’m not saying every day, but once it gets noticeable, you’ll have to shave it—so you’ll live here.”
”What…”
”Besides, it’d be a problem if you talked about this at the knight barracks. Here, if you speak out of turn, I can execute you immediately.”
Come to think of it, this princess was supposed to have a cold, cruel personality.
”No, I would never tell anyone about something like this—”
I wanted to avoid getting tangled up in Rosella’s affairs.
”No. You’ve seen my most embarrassing place so intimately—so you’ll serve here.”
A maid suggested: “We can’t exactly call you a ‘shaver,’ so why not make him your personal butler?”
”Butler—that’s just a male slave, isn’t it?”
”No, it isn’t.”
”It isn’t? Elder Sister has several personal butlers, and she strips them naked and whips them.”
The First Princess’s name was Shamina. She was famous as a healer type with a smile full of loving kindness. Many in the knight order admired her.
Wait. THAT Her Highness Shamina has that kind of hobby?!
”Your Highness, that’s a… play. A sexual game.”
”Hmm. So if I make Marqui Magnum my butler, I can play with him then?”
”Well, I suppose… if Your Highness wishes to do so.”
No way. If that final-boss princess whips me, I’d take damage that’s no joke.
Rosella turned to face me.
”I look forward to working with you from now on, Marqui Magnum. I can call you Marqui, right?”
This was a rigid feudal society. There was no option to refuse.
”Yes, Your Highness. Th-The pleasure is mine.”
That was all I could answer—while Rosella looked delighted.
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Summary:
Marqui wakes with morning wood after Lili Lim’s departure, avoids his bunkmate’s awkward wet dream, and gets summoned by the Knight Order Commander for his shaving skills. He reluctantly heads to the Royal Castle, mentally spiraling about avoiding the game’s plot. Rosella Elrat—the future Tyrant Black Witch and final boss—requests he shave her pubic hair to fit her high-leg armor, leaving Marqui exposed to the very character he most fears.
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Trivia:
Lili Lim is a succubus who has fed on Marqui before, but she only targets him, not the other young knights.
Marqui deliberately keeps average performance to remain a mob character and avoid attention.
The Royal Castle in Akeios Kingdom becomes the site of the final game battle against Rosella.
Rosella is the protagonist’s rival and final boss, ranking #1 among masochists’ favorite game characters.
Marqui owns doujinshi of Rosella, revealing he’s attracted to her despite fearing her.
The game’s final battle has brutal difficulty—normal mode feels like hard mode, with instant death on wrong choices.
Rosella’s special high-leg armor exposes everything from navel to mound edge, needing the shave.
Marqui has exactly two years before the game’s end of the world timeline.
Notes:
• Magnum – A knight who calls out for Marqi’s shaving services. Name implies connection to the Baron Magnum family line.
• Marqui – A knight of the Akeios Kingdom’s Knight Order who deliberately maintains an unremarkable record to avoid standing out. Possesses exceptional shaving skills that have gained underground popularity among the knights. Reincarnated into a game world where he knows Rosella Elrat is the final boss. Self-deprecating and pragmatic, he attempts to avoid any involvement with the main plot while internally panicking about the looming apocalypse. Currently serves as a mob knight in the barracks. A knight who joined the royal capital’s knight order at sixteen. Born into the Baron Magnum family but gave up succession to his elder brother. Has maxed out Dexterity and Technique stats along with nearly all slashing skills. His current level is significantly higher than his peers. Maintains a pragmatic and reserved personality while hiding his true power to avoid standing out.
• Rosella – A princess with a cold-blooded, ruthless personality. Appoints Marqui as her personal shaver after he shaves her pubic hair. Demands he live in the palace to perform the task regularly. Shows delight at the arrangement. The Second Princess of the Akeios Kingdom. Known across the continent for her legendary beauty with long, straight black hair. In the game’s timeline, she becomes the Tyrant Black Witch and serves as the final boss who faces the protagonist in the throne room. Currently two years before those events, she lacks her future overwhelming pressure but maintains refined superiority. Despite her future role, she shows vulnerability—terrified of cutting her own skin and desperate enough to summon a male knight for intimate grooming.
• Shamina – The First Princess. Famous as a healer type with a smile of loving kindness. Rumored to have a hobby of stripping her personal butlers naked and whipping them. Referenced as having multiple personal butlers.
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