## Chapter 193 – 193. Is This Really a Princess…?
#193. Is This Really a Princess…?
Red eyes, tinged with a faint heat, turn towards me.
‘…Is she really a princess?’
I was so dumbfounded that I almost burst out laughing.
A woman who is supposed to be a princess of a nation not only makes a strange man take off his pants because of sexual curiosity, but also reveals her face because she wants to see him erect?
I’ve never seen such an eccentric person.
Does she think people won’t recognize her face?
Of course, not all nobles’ faces are publicly known. Even among European nobles, there are far more people whose faces are not known.
But she’s not just a noble, she’s royalty.
And a princess with red eyes and pink hair.
“Are you sure it’s okay to show me your face?”
Basically, nobles are few in number.
Even if she hasn’t shown her face publicly, with such a distinctive appearance, figuring out her identity wouldn’t be a problem.
“Why? Are you perhaps too stunned by my beauty?”
Nevertheless, the princess maintained a relaxed smile throughout. As if this was nothing.
Then, suddenly, a strange light flickered in her eyes as she looked at me.
“You know who I am anyway.”
I remained silent.
Putting aside the fact that she’s more perceptive than I thought, I don’t know what to say.
Should I kneel down and bow right now?
‘I really don’t want to do that to a girl who’s like a teenage boy.’
The princess smiled slightly, as if she liked my awkward reaction.
“So, how about it? Can you get excited now?”
“Excuse me?”
“You saw my face, right?”
Did she take off her hood because I said I couldn’t get excited by a woman whose face I didn’t know?
“Can I say one thing?”
“Go ahead.”
“I’m seriously worried about the future of this country.”
“…Pfft!”
The princess, who had been laughing quietly with her mouth covered, couldn’t hold back this time and burst into laughter.
They say a real beauty is beautiful even when she’s laughing, and she, with tears welling up in her eyes, looked like a painting.
Even with such a terrible personality, I was momentarily captivated.
“Are you sure you really know who I am?”
After laughing for a while, the princess wiped away her tears, looking much refreshed.
“Aren’t you Princess Elisabeth?”
“…You even know my name? Are you perhaps a noble from another country?”
Elisabeth stared at me with wide eyes, as if surprised that I knew her name.
“Hmm… I guess you’re not a noble after all. Your face is too fierce to be a noble.”
“Ha.”
In the end, I couldn’t help but laugh.
Who was it that just stripped the pants off that fierce-looking man and observed his junk?
“By the way, why is it still limp?”
“Excuse me?”
Elisabeth pointed at my junk with her finger.
“I even showed you my face, but it’s still the same. Are you really sick?”
“Isn’t that obvious?”
“What?”
“There are three women around me who are prettier than you, Princess, so why would I get hard just from seeing your face?”
Of course, I was just saying that.
It’s just a matter of taste, and Elisabeth is definitely a beauty comparable to those three.
Of course, my type is Iris.
“…Is that so?”
As soon as I finished speaking, her eyes turned cold and stared at me.
She didn’t show it much, but she seemed unhappy with what I said.
Elisabeth stared at me for a while, then quietly squatted down.
“Can I touch it?”
“Are you going to touch it even if I say no?”
“Isn’t that obvious?”
Elisabeth answered shamelessly and carefully reached out her hand.
Soon, I felt a cold touch enveloping my junk.
“…It’s squishy?”
“Because there are no muscles or bones.”
“Hmph… It’s kind of cute…?”
Elisabeth fondled my junk like a child who had found a favorite toy.
Although her technique was clumsy, my junk definitely responded.
Elisabeth’s eyes changed from moment to moment as she watched my junk swell in her hand.
Surprise, shock, embarrassment.
At first, she was looking at my junk at eye level, but now she was tilting her head up to look at it.
Beneath the shadow that crossed her face, I could see her eyes trembling slightly.
“Why is it doing this…?”
Elisabeth, who had been playing with my limp junk like a toy, stared blankly at the junk with its bulging blood vessels.
Of course, even as she did so, her hand was diligently stroking it.
“…It’s hot.”
She touched my junk as if she were possessed.
Her initially clumsy touch became quite decent.
Of course, it was still far from enough to make me cum.
About five minutes passed like that.
“What are you?”
Elisabeth looked at me with a frown.
“Excuse me?”
“Why aren’t you cumming?”
“…?”
What is this woman saying now?
“I’ve heard that men cum when they’re stimulated, but why don’t you react even after I’ve touched you for so long? Are you really impotent?”
“…Do they teach you that in the royal palace?”
“Of course not. I secretly overheard the maids talking.”
Now I know the source of the unfiltered information.
“Stop treating a perfectly healthy person like they’re impotent.”
“Then why aren’t you cumming?”
“Because the stimulation isn’t enough.”
“What?”
“Do you think I’d cum just because you rubbed it a little with your hand?”
“…Men are so annoying?”
“Not as much as women.”
I chuckled and straightened my clothes.
“No! It’s not over yet!”
Elisabeth grabbed my waist and clung to me.
“…Now that I see it, you’re not a princess, you’re just a pervert. You seem to have a rather weak sense of chastity, which a princess should have. Wouldn’t it be better if I acted as the princess instead?”
“What? Did you just say that?!”
Elisabeth, provoked by the heavy facts, stood up in an instant and glared at me.
But because she was so short, she didn’t seem threatening at all.
“You! Do you know what will happen if I don’t forgive you-“
“Just lower your head.”
“Eek?!”
I hugged Elisabeth, who was poking my chest with her fingers.
She struggled in embarrassment, but I bent down immediately.
Crash!!
The window shattered and people in black clothes invaded the store.
I already knew that they were surrounding the store.
About five minutes?
‘Five… no, six.’
Including the people waiting on the roof, there are six of them.
All of them were top-notch Aura users.
There’s no way they came to buy books, so they’re probably assassins targeting the princess.
“…Tsk, she’s a lot of trouble.”
“What?! What did you just say!”
“I didn’t say anything.”
I put a barrier on Elisabeth, who was in my arms. Even if a stray arrow flies, she won’t get hurt.
Unless it’s magic of the 3rd circle or higher.
Meanwhile, the men in black skillfully surrounded us. They’ve done this more than once or twice.
Thanks to them, the bookshelves and shelves collapsed, and the decorations scattered everywhere, turning the store into a mess.
‘The old man… ran away already.’
He was dozing off like a sick chicken at the counter, but he’s already run away.
I guess being old in this harsh medieval fantasy world means you’ve survived that long.
Thanks to him, I can deal with this without worrying about my surroundings.
While I was thinking about something else, the man with the most intense aura among the men in black stepped forward.
“Hand over the princess. Then we’ll let you go.”
“…Really?”
“Don’t fall for it!”
Elisabeth punched me in the side.
It stung quite a bit.
How can a woman’s hand sting so much when she can’t even use magic?
I stroked the area I was hit and looked at her.
“Then what can you do for me, Princess?”
“What?”
She looked up at me in my arms, looking bewildered like a little chick.
A chick whose feathers are pink, not yellow.
“As you can see, I’m a foreigner. I don’t care about the power struggles between royals.”
I was just joking.
Do you think I’m crazy enough to run away and leave a woman behind?
Even if I have to blow away part of the capital, I won’t do that.
Of course, if it was a prince instead of a princess, I would have abandoned him a long time ago.
The reason I listened to her nonsense until now is because Elisabeth is a great beauty.
“If you have nothing to offer, I’m sorry, but our relationship ends here…”
“Ki, kiss!”
“…Excuse me?”
Her voice echoed loudly in the store.
“I, I’ll kiss you if you help me…!”
Beyond her flushed face, she was genuinely embarrassed.
I was a little dumbfounded.
She not only asked a strange man to take off his pants, but also complained about why he wasn’t getting hard, and even fondled his junk, but she’s shy about a kiss.
“…The math doesn’t quite add up.”
“It’s my first kiss!”
I guess you never know with women.
“That’s more than enough.”
A first kiss was more than enough as compensation.
So much so that I should give her change back.
“Kill him!”
As soon as I finished speaking, the men in black rushed towards me.
They must have realized that it was a waste of time to try to persuade me any further.
“Sorry, but.”
The murderous intent that covered the entire store is directed at me.
They’re aiming for my neck. They know that if they take care of me, killing the princess will be a piece of cake.
Logically speaking, a magician is overwhelmingly disadvantaged when facing five skilled assassins in a narrow space.
Nevertheless, I leisurely watched the situation.
“It’s because I’m not an ordinary magician.”
I don’t care if it’s just this level of assassins, even if dozens of them rush at me.
[Thought Acceleration]
Everything around me except for me slows down drastically.
The books falling to the floor, the dust flying in the chaos, and even the numerous hidden weapons flying towards me seemed to be frozen in the air.
In the expanded time, I leisurely gathered magic power.
The brain, aided by the mana circle, calculates the magic, and the magic power flowing through the magic circuit unfolds the magic.
Static electricity crackled from the magic circle drawn at my feet.
Immediately after, time starts moving again.
3rd circle lightning magic.
Intense lightning covered the inside of the store.
[Chain Lightning]
“…Well, I can’t even identify them now.”
I kicked the charred corpses of the men in black and looked around.
I could see the inside of the store, which had been completely burned to a crisp.
Looking at the magic books that had turned to ashes, I felt uneasy.
I haven’t even found a usable magic book yet.
“The princess will compensate for this, right?”
It’s not that I don’t have money, but I didn’t want to spend my own money.
“…Were you a high-ranking magician?”
Regardless, Elisabeth looked at me with wide eyes, as if surprised.
Perhaps because she’s royalty, she didn’t seem to worry about money.
“I’m not yet at the level to be called a high-ranking magician.”
I dusted off the ashes on my clothes and said.
Basically, the realm of a magician is limited to the 8th circle, and you have to be at least the 5th circle to proudly call yourself a high-ranking magician.
Of course, this is also relative.
Instead, Iris guaranteed that I was already at the 5th circle level in terms of combat power alone.
She said it’s difficult for an ordinary 4th circle magician to produce the same output as me.
“Shall we slowly receive the reward you promised?”
