Chapter 49 Princess Knight – Scattered Petals※
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
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Lucia stood in front of the door to Charlierel’s bedroom on the 100th floor of Babellion Castle, her fists clenched tightly with various emotions trembling within her.
Having received Azuriela’s declaration, Lucia had made up her mind and come to this place within the last few hours. Along the way, she endured the humiliation of being looked at by the imperial guards and servants of the castle as if she were a rare beast.
The imperial guards guarding the bedroom were looking at Lucia with an impatient gaze as she stood in front of the door.
It’s tough even when she has made up her mind. Beyond this door is Charlierel, and Lucia must now be embraced by her sworn enemy.
But there’s no point in hesitating forever. Lucia also understands her position. There’s even the possibility that he’ll get angry if Lucia doesn’t come soon.
With her final resolve, Lucia knocked on the door,
”Enter.”
The voice that came back was that of a woman.
There’s no way she got the room wrong. After taking another deep breath, Lucia opened the door and entered the bedroom.
Four pairs of eyes gathered on Lucia.
There were 4 figures on the large bed in the bedroom.
One was a beautiful woman with crimson hair. Her expression, which twisted her cheeks into a smile as she looked at Lucia, was much like Azuriela’s, with a skin so pale that it seemed lifeless.
The second was a golden-haired girl. She looked about the same age as Sofia, her younger sister. Her appearance was still immature, with a perfect beauty as if she were created by the gods. However, the horns rising from the sides of her head and the scales of her tail peeking out from behind revealed that she was not human.
The third was a beautiful woman with black hair. It was clear that she was not human from the horn-like horns protruding from her forehead. But what set her apart decisively from the other 2 was the fact that she was carrying a sword. It was sheathed, but her gaze emitted a killing intent that would immediately strike down Lucia if something were to happen.
All 3 of them were wearing thin fabric similar to undergarments, and it was immediately apparent that they were concubines.
And lying in the middle of the bed, attended by these concubines, was…
”…hmm.”
When their eyes met, Lucia forgot how to breathe.
That day, when she saw him from a distance in the audience room, it was completely different. The distance was just a few steps away, and just the fact that his eyes, his consciousness, were directed at her, Lucia’s body froze like a stone, unable to run away or crouch down.
There stood an embodiment of overwhelming power. It was like the personification of despair. That’s why it was a resignation to life. Before feeling fear, before actually being killed, the brain recognized that it had died.
”That bitch is about to die.”
When Lucia saw her lose her breath and her face pale, she felt like the blonde girl said that.
”This won’t do… Come on, take a deep breath-noja.”
The red-haired woman got off the bed and approached Lucia, trying to place her hand on her back.
”No need to worry.”
But at that moment, Lucia regained consciousness. She took a deep breath with her shoulders and calmed her tense body.
”Oh, you managed to recover on your own. You have quite the courage.”
”Hmph… If you’re a person with commendable stamina, you wouldn’t have fallen to your knees in the first place.”
While the black-haired woman coldly uttered those words, Lucia took one last deep breath and slowly exhaled, as if expelling her fear from her body.
And then, she stood in front of her archenemy, Charlierel, on the bed.
”I am Lucia Ravendora Harenamerehta, the ambassador of the Ravendora Feudal Kingdom. I have come to Your Majesty’s chamber.”
”Oh… That is a commendable attitude.”
Charlierel responded to Lucia’s introduction. He sat up from the bed, directed his sharp gaze at Lucia, and said,
”Will I pass on the feudal kingdom from your father to your brother, and then to his child? Or will I appoint a new feudal prince who is easier for me to handle? Or perhaps, after slaughtering the people and settling the Babellion’s people, will I decide the fate of your homeland with just my heart?”
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”And with just my heart, I can determine the fate of your homeland.”
With those words, Charles spoke and got off the bed, standing up.
Lucia’s eyes staring at him were not those of a woman who was about to be embraced. They were rebellious and full of killing intent, making him doubt whether she understood her position.
So Charles took the trouble to put it into words to make her understand his position and then slowly approached Lucia.
”…Huh.”
The moment Charles got closer, he could tell that Lucia had held her breath. She did not try to meet his gaze, but stood upright as Charles circled around her as if examining a product.
He lifted a strand of pale, ice-like blue hair hanging from her back. It should have been cut off in Zanbara way around the shoulder area in the arena, but now it had grown to the extent of the shoulder blade. It was growing a little too fast for the passage of time, but perhaps it was because she had been confined in a special prison.
”Anyway…”
Charles cut off his words, grabbed the hem of Lucia’s pink maid outfit skirt, and asked,
”What’s with this outfit? Is it your taste?”
He asks,
”N-No! This is Azuriela’s…”
Lucia’s face turned bright red as she shook her head.
Of course, the answer was already obvious. Charles didn’t know who had dressed her in such clothes, but whoever it was, everyone would know even without asking.
”Kukuku. If it’s Azuriela’s doing, I understand.”
”It suits you, fool. Every time you look at yourself, you’ll remember your position.”
While listening to the voices behind him, Charles stood in front of Lucia and gently touched her neck.
”…Then I’ll put this on you too.”
Immediately afterwards, a bright red leather collar appeared on her thin, white neck. It was not a fashionable accessory like a choker, but a collar that looked like something a pet would wear. It was just a visual item with no special effects, but it would be perfect for Lucia, who was about to be treated like a sl*ve.
”Ngh.”
With this, Lucia’s maid outfit, combined with the collar, became a kinky outfit that quickly aroused sadistic tendencies. Lucia was surprised and grabbed the collar as it was fastened with a clicking sound, but there was no way she could take it off.
”Well, if you have received a gift from the Lord, you will have something to say, won’t you?”
”…Thank you for the lovely gift.”
”It doesn’t matter. I like it because it’s a gift that suits your future destiny.”
Charles was thinking about putting on a collar eventually. Of course, not metaphorically, but physically. Right now, it’s just a collar, but sthere will be times when he connect the lead.
Thinking about the upcoming days of training for the former princess knight makes his crotch heat up… but here, Charles deliberately suppresses that desire and sits on the edge of the bed with his back to Lucia.
Charles crossed his legs and observed Lucia’s body. Whether she sensed his gaze or not, it was clear that Lucia’s face twitched.
That reluctant look is not an act to please Charles. However, she knows that if she continues to look unpleasant, she will incur Charles’s displeasure, so she desperately suppresses her emotions and tries not to show any sign of it. There aren’t many scenes that tickle his sadistic desires as much as this one.
Come to think of it, he has never forced a woman to have s*x. That’s true for Charles and Haruto… no, it’s natural because if he tries to force a woman in modern society, he’ll get caught.
Haruto has quite a lot of experience. Well, to put it bluntly, he’s been doing casual s*x a lot. Haruto became famous for playing a game with a large player base and started participating in offline events. He wasn’t antisocial, but in high school, Haruto was a virgin and an introvert, so he indulged in his young libido.
More than that, it’s probably because of NearHero, the creator of Esmeralda, who was practically a real friend, and a perverted womanizer streamer.
That aside.
Now that he has become the Great Saint Charlierel, he’s the law, and there is no one to punish him, even if there are those who admonish him. Especially Lucia in front of him, whether he violate or kill her, he’ll forget about it in a few minutes, it’s just a trivial matter.
”Take it off.”
Lucia’s expression changed for a moment at Charles’s words. It was only natural that she would be cautious when visiting his room at night, as it implied an intimate encounter. However, even she would not have expected such a direct order.
Despite her attempt to appear courageous, Lucia’s lips trembled slightly as she gazed at Charles. Closing her eyes tightly for a few seconds, she reopened them and spoke in a trembling voice,
”…I’m honored…”
With her hand trembling, Lucia grasped the maid’s shoulder strap and turned her face away, biting her lip tightly.
Charles, the master of the house, watched her calmly, but inside, he was as excited as a middle school student who had just seen an erotic book for the first time. He was on the verge of losing control and starting to fondle himself.
The maid’s uniform Lucia wore was not the one worn by the maids who worked in Charles’s castle, but a special maid costume designed for play. It was simple to remove and would not be difficult to take off.
As the shoulder strap fell off, the maid’s uniform slid down, revealing Lucia’s chest. Lucia quickly covered her chest with both hands.
It seemed she didn’t wear a bra. If that was the case, the maid’s uniform would become a single piece of clothing, exposing her underwear.
No matter what she did, Lucia couldn’t help but remove the uniform, and Charles’s excitement grew as she hesitated to take it off slowly.
Lucia’s left hand still held her chest, while her right hand stretched out behind her back. The string holding her waist began to loosen.
Lucia hesitated once more. Her eyes were indeed moist.
It seemed she was struggling with the most intense inner conflict in her life. The conflict between her weak desire to escape and her strong desire to protect Alfred and her homeland had continued for about 30 seconds.
Finally, Lucia’s trembling hand moved away from her chest, and the maid’s uniform fell to the floor with a rustling sound.
”…What a beautiful view.”
Charles said, admiring Lucia’s body, which had a harmonious balance of muscle and fat.
It’s possible that her body type is similar to Satsuki’s. He thought her physical line might be broken down due to her prison life, but that’s not the case. Maybe it’s because he didn’t overfeed her.
Her skin is as white as fine snow, and just looking at it, he can feel how soft it is. Her exquisite breasts, which are pointed slightly upwards, are a perfect representation of her personality. The alluring curves of her waist are also appealing.
Lucia slowly removed her shoes while bending down. At the moment her body was bent, her breasts, which were pointing downwards, drooped slightly.
Once she removed her socks, Lucia was left wearing only her underwear.
As Lucia stretched out her hand to hide her body from Charles, who was staring at her, her last stronghold, the black underwear beneath the pink maid uniform was unexpected, unlike anything he has seen before. However, As Lucia’s index finger was about to lower the panties at the same moment, Charles felt like he was going to choke on my saliva, so he took a glass and poured liquor down his throat to hide it.
Then Lucia sat up, and her entire n*ked body was exposed. The small triangle of pubic hair from the last stronghold was slightly closed.
Lucia, with her hair loose, looked away. Her ears, which had turned red with shame and anger, stuck out slightly from her hair.
”Look at me.”
Charles commanded, and Lucia’s eyes met his. A rebellious gaze. Her eyes, which had been moist with shame, were also burning with hatred and rejection.
If she thought of her country and her brother, she should never have glared at Charles, but it seems she forgot about it because of her overwhelming emotions.
Charles kept looking at Lucia, his hands moving slightly behind his back to prevent his subordinates from getting out of control.
Because she’s rebellious, it’s good. Lucia, who is still a princess knight, will be broken down and realize her femininity.
Of course, Charles is not the kind of enemy who would attack with a knife, but that’s also good… and so, Charles looked at Lucia’s entire body again.
The beautiful, well-proportioned body, with all its charm, was captivating, but what was essential to describe its allure was the lower half. The hips, heavy with weight, were taut, and the legs, without any unnecessary parts, were like those of a martial arts expert.
Even as she looked at him with disdain, Charles’s sadistic heart swelled with excitement. His er*ct p**is was ready to attack, but instead of forcing himself on her, he was consumed by the desire to humiliate the noble flower before him.
”Stimulate yourself and excite me.”
Charles commanded with a sly smile. Hearing this, Lucia let out a mournful cry, mixed with a sob.
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