Chapter 5 The Princess and the Demon Lady ①
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Apparently, the maids had decided that the bath was too small—only three could share it with me at a time.
Love was with them today.
”Alright, Marqui-kun, wash me.”
It fell to me as the junior to wash the maids’ bodies.
I didn’t use a towel. Instead, I scrubbed Love’s back with my bare palms as she sat on the bath stool.
My hands slid lower, over her hips, to her rear.
The soft, round flesh jiggled and bounced. My fingertips crept into the cleft between her cheeks.
Love shifted her hips backward to make it easier for me. My fingers found her anus.
”Ah… Right there. Clean it properly.”
The other two maids, still soaking in the bath, stared fixedly at my erect p**is as they waited for their turn.
I moved to face her. Soap suds lathered up the biggest breasts in the castle.
There was a lot of mass to clean—it took time.
The feel of her slick, soapy skin made pre-c*m drip from the tip of my shaft.
”Ah, actually—can I ask you something?” I said.
”What?” Love replied.
”Have you ever seen the Third Queen? Her—uh, Her Highness?”
Rosella was the key figure who would trigger the king’s death. I wanted to understand her situation as early as possible.
”Why are you asking that?” Love said.
”I’ve heard she’s beautiful. I was curious.”
”So you’re into milfs, then,” Love said with a teasing grin.
”That’s not what I—”
By the way, even if the First and Second Queens died, the Third Queen wouldn’t be promoted to First.
”Hmm… Ah, you’re washing my n**ples way too much. Not that I mind. Oh—the Third Queen, Her Highness. Last time I saw her was… about six months ago, I think,” Love said.
A voice came from the bath.
”I saw her recently,” one of the other maids said.
”Where?” I asked.
”Well, I think I saw her—but it might’ve been someone who just looked like her. Okay, so…” She glanced around at the others, seeming to decide whether it was safe to speak. “I brought food to the dungeon guard, but he was asleep. So I just went on in.”
”Why would you do that?” I said.
”Well, I’d heard that the hero was being held in the royal dungeon…”
Ordinary criminals weren’t kept in the castle dungeons.
That was reserved for those who’d committed crimes within the castle itself, or political prisoners kept for strategic reasons.
Even when I had been in the Knight Order, I’d heard rumors that the dragon-slaying hero was being held here.
The king—called a coward by his own daughter—feared the hero’s power.
”You wanted to see the hero Gramda with your own eyes?” I said.
”Yes!” the maid said. “But the person there wasn’t the hero—it was a half-naked woman…”
”That was the Third Queen, Her Highness,” Love said.
”Hmm… I think so, but it might’ve just been a lookalike,” the maid said.
That was more than enough information.
”Hey, Marqui-kun. Wash my p**sy,” Love said, right as the conversation ended.
I lay on my back.
”Go ahead,” I said.
Love straddled my face.
Her wet pubic hair was obscene.
Shaved or naturally smooth was nice too, but pubic hair carried its own lewd scent.
Her swollen vulva, already aroused, hovered closer—pressing against my lips.
I extended my tongue and began licking from her clit.
”Ahh—nngh! Haa, haa… Keep washing until I’m satisfied,” Love gasped.
Sexual organs were cleaned with the mouth.
That had become the norm here.
”Amazing… Marqui-kun, you’re really, really good at this,” Love moaned.
Well, of course. I’d been made to lick for demon ladies ever since I’d first hit puberty.
After this, I’d still have two more to service.
I knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight.
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I hadn’t told Rosella anything about reincarnation or the game world. Instead, I explained how I’d grown stronger.
Only certain people could see something like a game window.
I’d confirmed my accumulated experience points, and explained that increasing them would raise my level and make me stronger.
Rosella seemed to accept this level of information.
After their bath, they were in Rosella’s room.
”So, this Devil who’s supposed to bring you monsters—when is she coming?” Rosella said.
”It’s not something I can summon. She comes when she feels like it,” I said.
”She… So it’s a female. What kind of Devil are we talking about?” Rosella said.
I didn’t want to introduce them if I could avoid it.
Rosella and Lili Lim—the two of them together were a pair of absolute villains that spread terror across the continent.
”Well, that’s…” I started.
”If you tell me, I’ll jerk you off. You’ve been hard this whole time watching me in my nightgown,” Rosella said with a sly smile.
”Her name’s Lili Lim—the Demon Lady,” I said.
Looks like I wasn’t getting a good night’s sleep tonight.
”Demon Lady? You mean one of the Three Great Houses of Hell… So you’re acquainted with someone that powerful. I see. If Marqui and a Demon Lady are on our side…” Rosella mused.
”W-War is out of the question,” I said quickly.
”What are you talking about?” Rosella said. “I was just thinking she’d be a deterrent against those who want to use me.”
”Use Your Highness? What do you mean?” I said.
Who had summoned the demon that came to Rosella with strange whispers? Still unknown.
”There are plenty of nobles who don’t think well of His Majesty. My mother’s family, the Second Queen’s family… They’ve been getting close to me and my elder brothers, plotting a coup,” Rosella said.
”So they want to turn the current royalty into puppets…” I said.
”I don’t know if they’re thinking that far ahead, but plenty of people want His Majesty brought down sooner rather than later. I hate His Majesty, sure—but I hate being used by them even more,” Rosella said.
Even as they spoke, I kept sneaking glances at Rosella’s body.
Her see-through n**ples. The scent of her post-bath skin. The stimulation was relentless.
”Heheh. See? Stand up. Come here. Closer,” Rosella said.
I stood in front of Rosella as she sat in her chair. She pulled down my pajama pants and underwear.
I presented my erect p**is toward her nose. For a moment, she looked startled—then she smiled seductively and gripped me firmly.
”Ah…” I gasped.
”What are you moaning about?” Rosella said. “Penises are so hot. Hard and lewd… Keep your hands behind your back.”
I obeyed.
”When Lili Lim comes next time, I’ll introduce you,” I said.
Better to keep both of them under surveillance.
”I’m counting on it. Right—I need to find somewhere we can get combat experience without anyone seeing,” Rosella said.
”Without anyone in the castle seeing… Fuah…” I breathed.
Just the fact that Rosella was gripping my shaft was incredibly arousing. With her stroking it, my hips began to tremble.
”Exactly. The only place I can guarantee secrecy is this room, but we obviously can’t fight in here,” Rosella said.
”We might trash the room,” I said.
Even as she thought it over, Rosella kept stroking.
Pre-c*m leaked from my slit, dripping onto the princess’s beautiful hand.
”We could build an enclosure in the courtyard… But what excuse would we use?” Rosella mused.
”Haah, haah… Your Highness, more—more…” I begged.
When I begged, she let go.
”Nuaah…” I groaned.
”There. I jerked you off,” Rosella said.
”Can I—” I started.
”I said I’d jerk you off. I never said I’d let you come,” Rosella said, licking the pre-c*m off her fingers.
This woman was playing with me.
Testing my reaction.
”Understood. I’ll just put my c**k away now,” I said.
”Eh? Is that okay?” Rosella said, surprised.
”You won’t let me finish, right?” I said.
”Well, yes, but… If you begged harder, I might’ve considered it,” Rosella said.
A power play to keep the upper hand.
”No, I’m fine. I can’t trouble Your Highness any further,” I said, bowing my head and making to return to my room.
”Ugh—you idiot!” Rosella shouted.
Something slammed against the closed door. Probably a pillow she’d thrown.
But now I really wouldn’t be able to sleep.
The dungeon, then—
If I couldn’t sleep anyway, it was worth checking whether the Third Queen was actually there.
Still in my pajamas, I went unarmed.
I didn’t think there was anyone in the castle who could pose a real threat to me—and if there was, that would be a disaster.
Besides, I had been planning escape routes for a long time. I’d acquired plenty of suitable skills.
Stealth. A skill that lived up to its name—it erased my presence entirely, making me difficult to perceive.
It didn’t make me invisible, but unless someone was watching very carefully, they wouldn’t notice me. During combat, when the opponent was hyper-focused, it was ineffective.
I moved quickly while using Search.
Search detected presences over a wide area, allowing me to track the guards’ positions.
At level 106, I could reach the lower levels in no time without even using speed-enhancing skills.
Now came the tricky part. Even with Stealth, I couldn’t just unlock the iron gate before the dungeon and not get spotted by the guard.
But—just as the maid had said—the guard was asleep.
No one probably came down here much.
The maid had apparently borrowed the key from the guard’s belt—a bold move. She’d just been lucky.
If he woke and found his keys missing, he’d raise a huge commotion.
So I picked the lock with a skill instead.
The torchlight only reached the entrance where the guard sat.
Beyond that, it was dark.
This was still the first floor. I went down the stairs.
A single corridor, which turned sharply to the right.
Three cells on either side—six total.
Not complete darkness. There were small windows up near the ceiling, letting in moonlight.
It was barely a dungeon—maybe nine-tenths basement.
That’s why the maid had been able to see who was inside.
Of the six cells, only one was occupied.
A woman lay on a bed of straw, collared, head bowed.
I didn’t know the Third Queen’s face.
Which meant I’d have to talk to her and confirm.
I unlocked the individual cell door and stepped inside.
She sat up.
”Who’s there?” she said. “Ah… It’s been a while since someone came to tend to me.”
The smell of urine and feces. A hole in the corner of the cell—a makeshift toilet.
The moonlight brightened as the clouds above cleared.
Her straight, reddish-purple hair hung to her waist. Actually, it might have just been unkempt for a long time.
It wasn’t exactly sanitary down here, but even so—she was beautiful.
She wore only underwear, white once but now yellowed with grime. Her breasts—second only to Love’s in mass—were enormous, yet her waist was so trim she didn’t look like she’d ever given birth. Her hips promised a generous curve beneath.
”The Third Queen—Her Highness Beezea, I presume,” I said.
”Yes, that’s me,” she said. “Please—I want to be cleaned.”
She didn’t seem to question why I’d come in my pajamas.
It stank down here, but the thought that all of it was coming from Beezea—that, oddly, excited me.
Her body was built to arouse men—no wonder the king, known for his love of women, had taken notice.
But why was she imprisoned here?
”I’ll wash you with water,” I said.
”Can you?” Beezea said.
”I can use water magic,” I said.
Survival magic—that was the first thing I made sure to master.
I didn’t have much talent for magic in general, but I’d somehow managed to acquire the spells that seemed useful for daily life.
”If you would…”
Beezea stood up and spread both arms slightly.
”Um…”
”Please undress me. Haven’t you heard? Here, I’ve been ordered that I’m not allowed to dress or undress myself except when relieving myself.”
”Hm… The care is always done by men?”
”Yes.”
Come to think of it, the king was a total pervert. The kind of scum who would have his own wives gang-raped by random men.
”Then, pardon me.”
I worked from her bra out.
Though Beezea had already given birth, she was still young. If I remembered correctly, she’d been married at sixteen. Two years later, she bore the Third Prince, and that child was now ten.
”You’re gentle, aren’t you?”
”Oh?”
”The other men who come to tend to me… they treat my body roughly…”
I removed her bra and slid off her panties as well.
She must have been confined here for a long time—Bezea’s armpits were overgrown with thick hair. Her panties also looked like they hadn’t been washed in ages, giving off a pungent odor.
Sorry. Far from being turned off, I actually got more excited.
I studied her well-used womanhood up close. Her dark, lewd folds protruded prominently, and her clitoral bud was large. Her pubic hair was also unkempt—a stark contrast to Rosella’s. The smell was quite strong too.
”Hn…”
She turned her face slightly to the side, as if embarrassed.
Even in this state, the Third Princess still retained her shame.
”I’ve removed them. A magic circle will appear above your head. Water will flow from there, so—”
”Ah, um… Could you also… scrub my body?”
”That’s also forbidden—”
I almost said no one’s watching, but she clearly thought I was just another man sent to tend to her.
”Understood.”
I stripped down as well.
”Eep…”
”Is something wrong?”
”No, it’s just… your… thing… it’s different from the other men’s.”
I couldn’t be cruel and ask her exactly how it was different, so I set to washing Beezea’s body instead.
This is the fourth one today, huh.
Water cascaded down from the magic circle like a shower, and just that seemed to bring relief to the Third Princess.
”Now, I’ll scrub you.”
I stepped under the magic circle and began washing her back from behind.
”Ah… Ah, that… isn’t it rough? The… the dirt and all…”
”Your Highness’s skin is smooth.”
”I see… Ahh, ahh…”
My hands touched her buttocks—and by now, it was less washing and more groping. My fingers crept into the cleft of her ass, finding her anus.
”No…”
I leaned close to her ear and whispered from behind.
”What do the other men do when they wipe you?”
”Just scrub with rags. But then they’d immediately whip out their c*cks…”
”And r*pe you?”
Beezea nodded.
”What exactly does His Majesty—”
”That man gets off on hearing reports… ah…”
”It’s okay. I won’t tell.”
”Really?”
”Yes.”
I traced each wrinkle of her anus with my fingertips, making them tremble.
”Oh no, don’t touch something so dirty—”
”That’s exactly why I need to wash you properly.”
”No, no, it’s making me feel strange. Ah, ah… please, wash the rest too.”
I moved to her front, washing her face and tracing her lips.
”Ah, haah…”
Her moist eyes gazed up at me.
Then I washed her breasts. Or rather, I kneaded them.
”You’re different.”
”How so?”
”Well… even when you touch me all over… I don’t dislike it.”
”His Majesty is—”
”A political marriage. He’s just disgusting. That man enjoys watching me tear up. And before I was married, I’d already heard the rumors.”
The king’s perverse tastes must have been well-known among the nobility.
”I’ll wash your pussy now.”
”Hn… Please.”
I knelt and brought my face close to her crotch.
”E-eh? Wah—”
I extended my tongue and licked her vulva.
”Ah, don’t—don’t lick me there—”
Damn it. Bathing with the maids had ingrained in me the habit of cleaning a woman’s pussy with my tongue. It was too late now.
The wet, sucking sounds echoed through the cell as I meticulously worked my tongue over every part of her.
”Mmm, mnn, ah… haah, haah… no… what is this…? Ahh, it feels good. I’m feeling good, being licked by a man…”
I inserted a finger into her vaginal entrance and scrubbed the inside.
”Aaaaaa—no, don’t… please…”
”Have you never felt good being licked there before?”
”Only ever felt disgusted.”
Well, considering all her sexual experience was basically r*pe, that made sense.
What I was doing wasn’t really that different, but maybe this was thanks to the “one-shot-strike” c*ck that Lili Lim had talked about—the one that could bring any woman down.
I explored her flesh pot with my fingers while sucking on her clitoris.
”Ahhhh! Haah, haah… ah, ah, no… ahh, I know this… before I married, I used to do this myself… but it’s bigger now than back then. Mm, mm… I’m coming…”
It had been twelve years since she’d last climaxed.
I scrubbed down to her toes and stopped the shower.
There was no towel. So I dried the Third Princess’s naked body with her discarded pajamas.
”And now, your body is clean.”
”Ah… thank you.”
”Um, this is my first time doing this job, so I’m not sure about the details… but what about meals? How does that work?”
Better to understand the surveillance system.
”They bring them every day. Lowered through the hole up there.”
It seemed a tray was tied to a rope, loaded with food, and lowered down. After she finished eating, the dishes went back on the tray, and she’d pull the rope to send it back up.
The hole might be large enough for someone to enter, but escape would be difficult.
”Toothbrushing and such?”
”I have a toothbrush. Water comes from that small sink over there.”
There was a tiny sink in the wall.
The only visitors who came here were the male attendants ordered by the king.
”So aside from me, the attendants who come here are—”
”No, they change from one person to another.”
”How often?”
”At first, every three days or so. Then it stretched to every five days, then ten. Lately, it’s even longer. Sometimes I’m just left alone.”
It was a wonder she hadn’t gotten ill.
The last time Rosella saw Beezea was six months ago. She’d probably been imprisoned for about that long.
”Does His Majesty ever come here?”
”Not once.”
”Why would he put you in a place like this?”
”I have no idea what that man is thinking.”
If it was just to satisfy his perversions, he’d likely check on her more often.
”And yet, you remain so healthy in these conditions.”
”I have protection. Thanks to the blessing of the pure god, Pyua-sama, I’m shielded from disease and pests. See? Not even a single insect bite.”
True, there should have been mites in that straw.
”But I don’t know how long this blessing will last. Kept in these conditions, the blessing will eventually exhaust its power. Sooner or later…”
A means to remove the blessing. And once it was gone, Beezea would be released from here. What would happen to her then? Something that would enrage Rosella.
That must be prevented at all costs.
”Next time I come, I’ll bring something useful.”
”Wait.”
Beezea put both hands against the wall and raised her buttocks toward me.
”I have to let you use my… pussy, as thanks to the men who care for me. If you don’t, you’ll surely be scolded by His Majesty.”
I had been simmering with excitement this whole time.
Hm, well, guess I’ve got no choice then.
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Summary:
Marqui washes Love in the bath while questioning the maids about the Third Queen’s whereabouts, learning that a maid recently saw a half-naked woman in the dungeon who might be Beezea. After the bath, Marqui discusses his power system and political concerns with Rosella, who teases him sexually while revealing that hostile nobles are plotting against the king and trying to use her. Left alone and unable to sleep, Marqui uses his Stealth and Search skills to infiltrate the dungeon, where he finds the imprisoned Third Queen Beezea and offers to clean her with water magic.
Marqui, a pragmatic magic user with limited talent, is assigned to tend to Beezea, the Third Princess, who has been imprisoned in squalid conditions for months. As he washes her body, their interaction shifts from clinical care to intimate contact, culminating in Beezea’s first orgasm in twelve years. The scene ends with Beezea offering herself as thanks, and Marqui rationalizing acceptance of her offer.
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Trivia:
Marqui has been made to perform oral s*x on demon ladies since he first hit puberty.
The Third Queen cannot be promoted to First Queen even if the First and Second Queens die.
The king is called a coward by his own daughter.
Rosella’s mother’s family and the Second Queen’s family are plotting a coup.
The hero Gramda is rumored to be imprisoned in the royal dungeon.
Marqui possesses Stealth (presence-erasure skill) and Search (wide-area detection skill).
Marqui is level 106.
The dungeon is nine-tenths basement with small windows that let in moonlight.
Lili Lim is a Demon Lady from one of the Three Great Houses of Hell.
Marqui has been planning escape routes for a long time.
Notes:
• Love – A supporting character who came to watch Marqui’s sparring session. Friendly and encouraging.
• Marqui – A former Akeios Knight and Baron Magnum heir, he now serves as Level 106 groomer to Princess Rosella. Reincarnated with game knowledge of the looming apocalypse, he hides his maxed-out combat stats and appraisal skills behind a facade of unremarkable pragmatism. Caught between duty and a desire for obscurity, he manages the palace while secretly maneuvering to alter the final boss’s fatal destiny.
• 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.
• Lili – A character who previously mentioned the “one-shot-strike” cock—a description of Marqui’s sexual prowess capable of overwhelming any woman. A high-ranking demon lady from one of the three great demon families. Possesses succubus-like nature and a deeply affectionate, teasing personality toward Marqui. Practically naked whenever she appears. Absorbs life energy through sex. Originally summoned by Rosella in the game, but Marqui summoned her first. Acts as both seductress and confidante.
• Beezea – The Third Princess and third wife of the king. A young woman who married at sixteen and bore the Third Prince two years later. Despite years of confinement and degradation, she retains her sense of shame. Maintains formal politeness even in intimate situations. Has been imprisoned for roughly six months since Rosella last saw her.
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