Chapter 371 The Prince-Like Viscountess ②*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Have you actually used any of our products before?” I asked.
”Eh? Ah, I-I’ve had the chance to try a few,” Ray replied, her composure slipping. “I mean, I was given the collaboration items, and you sent over those other samples too, didn’t you?”
Ray Nixfen, a Viscount and a woman of regal, masculine beauty. I’d thought her attempts at seduction were clumsy at best, but she’d just managed to catch me off guard with a pitch straight down the middle. As I led her by the hand toward the bed, she continued to speak with a startling lack of caution.
”I see. Well then, I guess I don’t need to go easy on you, do I?”
Ray let out a sharp, hitching gasp, her hands beginning to tremble. Our shop’s collaboration with the Nixfen territory, the “Aide-de-Camp: Cord Edition”¹, was an item for seasoned experts, even by our standards.
By wrapping the aphrodisiac-infused “Assistance Cord” around the “Aide-de-Camp” base, the knots of the specialized weave provided a relentless, grinding internal stimulation. It had earned a reputation: the more you used it, the more the ache inside intensified until you lost all track of when to stop.
Unlike the original “Assistance Stick”, this version could be used indefinitely by re-weaving the cord. A whole subculture had even formed around it, with enthusiasts researching new knot patterns and trading finished weaves.
Ray had spent years refining her craft; she was, in a sense, at the very pinnacle of that culture. I decided to treat her accordingly. As I let those wicked thoughts simmer, she suddenly began to giggle.
”Lord Harvest… Kento, you really are kind,” she murmured.
”Keep saying that, and I might actually do something terrible to you,” I warned.
”Haven’t I been asking for exactly that? Do something terrible to me… ♡” Ray said, her eyes looking a little glazed.
She had some nerve. If that was the game she wanted to play, I wasn’t going to hold back. I reached for a bottle of “Crimson Heat: Searing Petals”² from the nightstand-a potent aphrodisiac even for our shop. I popped the cap, took a mouthful of the liquid, and pulled her into a deep kiss.
”Mnn… ♡”
She didn’t resist as I shared the fluid with her. Instead, she draped her arms around my neck and tangled her tongue with mine, licking up every last drop. She really was something else.
Shuddering with anticipation, Ray looked at me as if wondering what came next. To strip away that lingering princely poise, I reached for her formal shirt. Again, she didn’t resist. Sensing my intent, she began to undress herself. Soon, her chest appeared, tightly bound in white cloth. Just as I was wondering where to start unwrapping it, she deftly loosened the bindings herself, exposing her surprisingly large breasts.
”How were you even hiding these in there?” I asked, genuinely curious.
”I… I just worked hard at it, I guess…” Ray whispered.
I reached out and kneaded them roughly. They were heavy-heavy enough to make me doubt the laws of physics. As I lifted them from beneath, I noticed her n**ipss were already standing in hard peaks. I toyed with them, pressing down and rolling them with my thumbs.
”Ah… ♡”
”Look at that face,” I teased.
”Wh-what? What kind of face am I making?” Ray asked, her breath coming in short bursts.
”The face of someone who’s been waiting a long time to be touched.”
”Ugh… I can’t help it, can I? I’ve been… I’ve been using your products this whole time…”
”Is that so?”
I pinched her n**ipss between my knuckles and squeezed. I flicked the tips with my thumbs, pulling upward and lifting the weight of her breasts. She writhed, the motion sending ripples through her soft flesh.
”Hah… ♡♡♡”
Ray turned her head away, her face flushing a deep crimson. Maybe she was finally feeling the shame, or maybe she was just savoring the sensation. I felt her thighs rubbing together restlessly as I increased the pressure.
Sensing the perfect moment, I let go and reached for two more items. One was “Bean Numbness”³, a lotion designed to push sensitivity to its limit, and the other was a “Support Ribbon” from her own lands-a short segment of Assistance Cord meant to be tied around the n**ipss or clitoris.
”That’s…!”
”You recognize it, then?”
”Yes… I use them… all the time…” Ray confessed.
Then there was no reason to hesitate. I poured the lotion onto my fingers and smeared it thickly over her aching n**ipss. She shivered, her body humming with the anticipated pleasure.
”Ah, ah… ♡”
”Now, even if you beg me to stop, I won’t be able to. You’d better be prepared to see this through until the effects wear off,” I told her.
”I won’t… I would never say that… ♡” she replied, still trying to maintain her dignity.
Irritated by her persistence, I ground the lotion in, twisting her n**ipss between my fingers. Her hips jerked, but she didn’t pull away.
”Ah! Hnnn… ♡♡♡!”
I toyed with her, manipulating her reactions like I was at the controls of a machine. Watching her n**ipss flush a deep, angry red gave me a surge of satisfaction. But I was just getting started.
I wiped the excess lotion onto the loop of the Support Ribbon. The “Bean Numbness” and the “Assistance Cord” material had a synergistic effect-essentially, they felt far better together than they ever did alone.
Ray seemed to know exactly what was coming; I heard her swallow hard. Obliging her, I tied the ribbons around her n**ipss. The sight of her-the noble ‘Prince’ decorated like a common plaything-was incredibly provocative.
”A fine look for you, isn’t it?”
”Ah… haha… This is… a little embarrassing, actually… ♡”
Whether from the shame or the medicine, she was now grinding her thighs together even without my touch. The contrast between her handsome, aristocratic face and her lewdly decorated chest was enough to make my head spin. It was time to see what was happening below.
”Stand up,” I commanded.
”Eh?”
”I said stand up. Right here.”
”U-um, okay…”
She hesitated for a moment, her noble breeding clashing with the order, but she ultimately obeyed. Standing up placed her crotch right at my eye level. I reached out and pressed my hand firmly against her.
”Ah… ♡! Kento?!”
”The view from down here is just as spectacular,”
”I… I’m glad you think so… no, wait!”
The contrast was perfect: the princely trousers, the ribbons on her chest, and that regal face. It was almost enough to break my brain. I focused on the heat radiating from between her legs.
”Hmm, it’s getting a bit damp in here,”
”Of course it is… when you’re doing this…! Ah! Wait… ♡♡♡!”
I began to rub the center of the thick fabric, pressing hard, kneading the soft flesh beneath the cloth. Ray’s legs began to shake like a newborn fawn’s, but she stayed standing, refusing to retreat. Her breasts swayed with every movement, the ribbons dancing.
”You have my permission to touch yourself,” I said. “Rub your breasts. Toy with your n**ipss. Just don’t let those ribbons come off.”
”Ah… h-yes… ♡♡♡”
With glazed, melting eyes, Ray reached up and began to squeeze her own breasts. She obeyed me meekly, dragging her fingernails over her own distended n**ipss.
”Ah… hn… ah! Ahhh… ♡♡♡!”
She let out a series of sweet, broken moans as she kneaded her flesh, sometimes squeezing, sometimes scratching. Her face was a mask of pure vacancy; she had to hurriedly wipe away a bead of drool.
I pressed harder against the center of her trousers, feeling the dampness begin to soak through the fabric. She reflexively clamped her thighs shut, but after a moment, she forced them open again, making it easier for me to continue.
”Nn… ah! K-Kento… how long… ♡♡♡?”
”Until I’m satisfied, obviously,”
”That’s… so cruel… ♡♡♡♡♡”
”We’re just getting started, Ray.”
”Hah… I suppose we are… ♡♡♡” she whispered, a small smile playing on her lips.
As the moisture continued to spread, I kept up the rhythm, rubbing and stroking until her legs finally gave out and she collapsed onto the bed.
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Summary:
Kento takes Ray Nixfen to the bed to test her experience with his adult goods. He discovers she is a dedicated user of his products, particularly the collaboration items from her own territory. The encounter escalates as Kento uses potent aphrodisiacs and lotions to break her noble composure.
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Trivia:
- Ray is wearing male clothing (cross-dressing/prince-type).
- She uses a ‘sarashi’ to hide very large breasts.
- The Nixfen territory specifically produces the ‘Assistance Cord’ (Help Cord).
- Kento uses a mouth-to-mouth delivery for the first aphrodisiac.
- Ray remains standing under Kento’s command while he stimulates her through her trousers
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Character Insight:
Ray shows a surprising amount of submissiveness and pre-existing obsession with Kento’s products, despite her high-ranking noble status and ‘prince’ persona. Kento demonstrates a more aggressive, commanding side, leaning into the role of a shopkeeper ‘testing’ his client.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author often plays with the gap between a character’s public persona and their private desires, a common trope in adult light novels.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Ray – A Viscount with flaxen-gold hair in a men’s wolf cut. Possesses a sweet mask and a prince-like aura. It is revealed at the end that Ray is actually a woman. She has started manufacturing and selling adult goods similar to Kento’s products in the Royal Capital’s pleasure district.
• Nixfen – A viscount aristocrat who has started manufacturing and selling adult goods similar to Kento’s products in the Royal Capital’s pleasure district. He is described as a ‘pretty boy’ or ‘gentle-looking man’ (yasao) but is a territory-holding noble likely trained in combat.
• Kento – The owner of the magic tool shop ‘Harvest,’ which discretely sells adult goods. He’s a former overworked, ordinary salaryman from modern Japan who was suddenly transported (isekai’d) to this fantasy world. He has dark hair and an unremarkable appearance, typically wearing a plain, slightly suspicious-looking shop owner’s clothes looks like Kazuma Satou from certain series. He has a minimal amount of magic power, enough to craft his specialty items.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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