Chapter 128 – Week 3 Epilogue – Princess’ First (Filia the Blood) (1)
There are those who refer to banquets as the flower of socializing. It might have been like that in the past, but now, a social gathering place in front of the public has long since turned into an arena. No, it may have been like that from the beginning.
At the same time, it is a place to deceive the people about where the superiority of power is leaning, and at the same time, stories that are far from reality flow with numerous lies and truth mixed.
A place that attracts people by repeating what has already been agreed like a parrot. The more people gather, the clearer the lies and the stronger the truth. Hyenas looking for food to pick up always roam around, and like ghosts, they come to know where debris will fall.
In other words, it is said that the number of people gathered and the superiority of power in this place where the leaders of the empire gather are somehow related.
“Princess, I came from Elvenheim to congratulate you.”
An ambassador sent from Elvenheim, a half-elf of human blood, bowed her head towards Philia. With her oddly red face barely freeing the back of her white hand that was holding tight to the hem of her dress, Philia took off her glove and held out her hand to her.
“Thank you for the congratulations, but wouldn’t it be right to greet the Prince first rather than me?”
The half-elf carefully kisses the back of her Philia’s hand. Contrary to her words and actions when she asked back, Philia was smiling.
“Haha. Excuse me, I’m not familiar with the Empire’s culture yet. Elves often say hello to their closest friends first. Can you understand, King Gong?”
At the same time, it was also a place to reveal the cards prepared by each other in order to break the balance of power. Therefore, the hand shown now was a very direct, insulting, and challenging move at the same time.
The impression of the king, the man called Asmos the Blood, hardened. Philia puffed her breasts proudly and looked at her own father. Well, although she didn’t even think she was father now.
“…I understand, Ambassador of the Great Forest. Our principality and the bamboo forest have been strong allies since the days of the Empire and the Kingdom. I am not offended by mistakes in personal relationships.”
Even his hardened face was momentarily welcoming to Elbenheim’s ambassador with a benevolent smile. And naturally, he continues with his prepared words.
“The arrival of guests from the bamboo forest is also something worth celebrating for the principality. It’s a pleasure to have such interaction with the elves when I was a prince. It seems that it was worthwhile to educate Gongnyeo well. Haha!”
Asmos was laughing, but he didn’t forget to glare at Philia. Philia just smiled brightly.
Son of a bitch. I wanted to spit out the swear words hidden in her laughter right away. She was bullshit for Philia to keep her head down until she grew her strength. From the moment the concubine entered, holding tight to Asmos’s son’s hand, she had to step on it. Her benevolence, which she then showed, has now become her own guillotine.
“On such a happy day, where did the son you love so much go?”
That scum must be busy playing around right now, or he’ll be harassing her lady-in-waiting in her palace. Well, since it was obvious that he would disrespect the invited guest, he would have sent him on a trip somewhere. Of course, she knew at least where Philia was.
“I sent her recuperation because she wasn’t feeling well, but didn’t you hear? He’s still your brother No matter how much you are not interested in others, you should at least be interested in her family. ..”
“Since the child is not feeling well, it is understandable that he goes to the festival in the Alhambra and recuperates a bit. Shouldn’t it come at least to the founding day? It’s a bit envious that all the waiters are women.”
“I heard that there is a good sanatorium in Circe, so I sent it there. I posted an attendant to see various things on the way. How can you be so cruel to a sick child?”
“It’s ruthless, I don’t know how far it is from the principality to Circe, so it’s already been a year. It’s not even on foot, I just asked because it took too long even though I sent it using that precious carriage.”
“You are blaming your sister for something insignificant. I would like to change that character a little bit.”
“Brother no, I only have one brother. Do I have to accept a child who is not the official heir and whose name is half unknown, as my blood and blood?”
Philia clamped her mouth shut. Even with her father’s eyes glaring at her, she stood proudly in her place. She responded with a sneer at Asmos’s gaze, and she had to leisurely look around her, but because of the slimy fluid wriggling inside her womb, she was unable to stand still.
“Her face is red. You may go to your palace and rest, Philia.”
“It’s because I’m happy to be back in the principality after a long time. Father”
Every time I moved, I could feel the lumps of semen bouncing inside my stomach. With a sense of crisis that if she slowed down even a little, she would sit back and reach a violent climax, Philia clenched her teeth and stood in her place.
Hidden beneath the hem of her dress, her legs, or rather her thighs, were shaking, but fortunately no one noticed. Even though she had done that all night, and even though she had been abused to the point of screaming and twisting her whole body to the point that the hotel room would leave, her body was strangely normal.
No, she was in better shape than ever. Even though she saw the static Asmos she hadn’t seen in a long time, she wasn’t very nervous or anything. Why does this man look so small? It was funny.
Thanks to that, with her stomach full of semen, she was able to greet people at banquets and talk moderately beneficial. It was very good except for the repeated weak climax due to the lumps of semen wriggling in the vagina in between.
“Your father’s complexion is worse than mine. How about resting in the main house?”
As if the King didn’t even want to talk anymore, he ignored Philia and passed by. Philia snorted her snort at the sight of Asmos passing by.
The moment she lowered her head, she was only stepped on. Showing a sharpened knife, she had to threaten Asmos every minute. She had nothing more to lose, and all that was left was a dirty, dirty fight. She looked at the banquet hall. Half of the principality was the enemy. And ⅓ of his was another enemy.
“Are you okay, princess?”
“It’s okay. We will fight in earnest from next year, so we have just started the skirmish. Please express your gratitude to Neria for accepting my request.”
Philia handed out a letter written in her handwriting to Ambassador Elvenheim. More than half of the banquet halls were not from the principality. There were many people. Do we really have to settle everything within the principality? I have a question. It wouldn’t do anything good if I brought in foreign powers, but if I didn’t have it, it wouldn’t be bad to be broken.
“Our immature princess is getting a lot of inspiration from Philia. It’s just that the High Priestess persuaded Neria-nim to see how she’s been training hard these days.”
There were few places that could directly or indirectly affect the principality. Duchy of Pahu, President Balter, Empire, Bamboo Forest.
Although it is called a dukedom, the dukedom of Pahu was actually a direct jurisdiction of the empire. However, the reason why it was called a dukedom was because a certain portion of the taxes sent to the empire were taken out. With that alone, he could build enormous wealth and exert tremendous influence on his surroundings, but he was an upright man who was faithful to his role as a pahu general who actually commanded the family. The current family head crazy for power was a problem, but as of now, when General Pahu was alive, he couldn’t show any movement.
The green dragon was extremely averse to picking up crumbs from human fights. Therefore, the governor of Balter did not even get involved in this dirty fight.
The emperor was a very busy man, and as much as he promised autonomy for the principality, he only told Philia and Asmos to take care of themselves.
“Ah, did you get the perfume in Elvenheim by any chance?”
“…?!”
At the half-elf’s question, Filia shrank in surprise. Does it smell like semen? Are you sarcastic now? Or are you really asking? The same question was repeated countless times.
“I asked because the high elves smelled sweet.”
“Ahaha, I don’t know.”
Even if it was a half elf, if it was a story related to a high elf, it was sincere. Philia swallowed a sigh of relief inside her. Does this smell good I thought about it, but when I tasted it, I remember that it smelled like a fresh chestnut flower scent, but was also strangely addictive.
“The Emperor of the Empire is finally coming. Would you like to go with the princess?”
The elven ambassador held out his hand. Philia smiled and held her hand.
“Sure.”
Because the bamboo forest was only connected to the Empress by the pipeline, the Duchy’s fight was only fought within the Duchy. However, I don’t know what kind of strategy Philia used to bring in the bamboo forest, and the core of it, Elvenheim, but the result was one.
Asmos also had to be nervous from now on.
“His Highness Maeriberi Wilhelm is entering~!!”
A huge trumpet calmed the atmosphere of the banquet hall, and the hero of the day was finally about to appear in the banquet hall.
Philia took a long breath in and let it out again. In her belly, she calmed herself down to be unaffected by the feel of the sloshing semen. She had to sharpen her thoughts rather than her bodily sensations.
When Philia was younger than Marey, Asmos brought a woman and a boy about her own age to the castle. She knew at least that Asmos was having an affair. She knew that her father was her scum, so she didn’t care much about Philia.
She didn’t even consider it a new family. She didn’t like it, but she didn’t have to pretend to be her father. So she fell, and after a while she bowed her head, and she was trampled on.
Although the position of her successor was not officially taken away, those close to her were kicked out of the palace one by one. The first was Demeter. Next is Knight Commander Purk, and next is Magistrate Norman.
It’s a war. Philia realized. She learned not so much from the swordsmanship she saw in front, but from the vicious men and women from behind.
When she lowers her head, she gets stepped on. It was normal for her not to be able to get up once she was stepped on, but luckily the times gave Philia a chance to get up. That she was her official successor, recognized by the emperor, kept her philia alive. No, she made it possible to fight.
So Philia never bowed her head again. If she had anything to fight for, she had to fight to the end. Once she lowered her head, she was clearly aware that Philia had been trampled on so much that she couldn’t get up, and that the next time she would die herself.
No, she might be better off if she died. Every time she looked at that illegitimate pup as she licked herself, she wanted to pluck out those eyes and feed her dog. What was even more unbearable was the pup’s behavior of looking at her younger brother and making sticky skinship. Her brother, who was naive unlike herself, might think it was her brother’s burdensome affection, but it was definitely indecent.
She’ll lack her affection at first, though she tried to understand. While she was wandering around outside the castle, she didn’t even know she was there, and the bastard bastard hung out with the gangsters and made bullshit such as saying that if she became king, she would violate the princess and her sister, or that she would make the two sisters face down and commit them together. Guy Filia no longer saw it as a human.
He was a frivolous, dirty, and filthy beast, resembling Ji Ami and Ji Abby. Unable to bear the sight of her sister touching her breasts, she cut the back of her hand with a knife, and Philia was forcibly sent to Balter.
I thought the King Gong had bought three years of time, but she wasn’t a person who was easy enough to stay still.
The support of the elves, it was the best card among the cards that could be shown openly. She had to compare how far she had won the piglets, still torn between her illegitimate child and herself, to each other’s side. It was enough to be confident that there were no longer neutral people in the principality.
She said that she was studying abroad, but in fact she was confined to Balter so that she could not use politics, so she had to let everyone know that she was alive and well. She certainly had to show that this side prevailed. Loyalty was not something voluntary, but it had to be something worthy of being loyal.
She had to convince them that exactly she could benefit. Being able to keep that promise, even if it was a smaller one, was more important than anything else. It would sound more enticing to say that I would give you the bills in my pocket right now than the absurd words that I would give you a lump of gold.
With that in mind, Philia’s promises were bound to be promises that cleverly mixed reality with words mixed with a bit of lies. A promise that she will give them something smaller than Asmos can give them right now, but a bit bigger in the future.
It took a year to get used to the first Baltaire and to stretch one’s feet here and there. During that year, she saw that many nobles of the principality turned their backs on her, and Philia realized that fact…
Last year, she had good talks with the Northwest Confederacy and dragged them into the social scene. As a result of her hard work for three years, she brought Elvenheim, which did not appear under the name of the Great Forest, to this place. It will be several months before she returns to her principality again.
This time she got a good hand. I didn’t intend to mix her body with that child from Parwen, but strangely it happened. But she wasn’t bad.
