Construction of the Bobim Kingdom 7

Chapter 7 – Life in the Imperial Palace 7

Well, it wasn’t that I didn’t like the fact that the shaman princess had her subordinates try various tricks to get me.

To anyone, this body was obscene and addictive to the point where one could spend the whole day immersed in masturbation, admiring one’s body in the mirror.

It was a good thing for her to build the kingdom of Bobim that the secret lesbian shaman princess gradually revealed her desires against a lower-ranking maid in her bathroom, a private space where she could avoid the eyes of others.

Yes.

If she had declared that she would be treated like a dog, or rather a vixen, and made into a sex slave who would pick her fiercely and lick her pussy, she would have become the shaman princess’s pet fox and let her love juices flow like a river…

“… “It’s nice that the temperature is maintained appropriately even though it’s been a while since we came in.”

Her real partner, the shaman princess, was so embarrassed that it was hard to believe that she was the woman who had been teasing a grown woman by hitting her buttocks with her hand and massaging her breasts just a moment ago.

She awkwardly put her hand in the bath water and glanced at me with her eyes filled with desire.

She didn’t stop there, she even wiggled her hips and her fox tail slightly, as if trying to pounce on him.

If you’re seducing her knowingly, she probably doesn’t even realize it because it’s so natural for her to wear protective spells on her body.

It was too hard for me to bear as I had to wait to be unilaterally eaten because of the protection spell.

“Then princess. “I will foam.”

“Yes.”

After spraying warm water on the body of the shaman princess sitting on a low chair, he rubbed the refreshingly scented soap into her hands to create a rich lather.

Fortunately, the protective technique did not consider applying soap to wash her body a threat, so she did not turn into a tanned fox.

She first applied the pure white foam from the top of her shoulders to her forearms and the back of her hands, and then I noticed her playfulness when I saw her slender fingers.

It was a prank fit for a shaman princess who wanted to upset her maid and get her lesbian raped.

The shaman princess intertwined her fingers with her hands and moved her hands to make a clicking sound.

As the sound of bubbles lapping and cracking echoed in the quiet bathroom, it felt quite obscene.

As the creaking sound and movement seemed to be caressing, the princess shaman blushed as if she had thought as intended.

I calmly made an innocent expression as if I knew nothing.

After applying enough foam to the other arm, the next step was the back.

I thought about lathering it with my chest and applying it, but there was a lot I needed to know before I could have lesbian sex like a loving couple.

Finally, when it was Dari’s turn, the princess shaman’s face was as hot as a ripe apple.

Since she couldn’t apply the soap to her legs as if hugging her back, she moved forward, knelt down on her floor, and carefully applied the foam starting from her thighs.

At the same time, she subtly lifted her legs, exposing the shaman princess’s closed pussy to a clear view, and carefully applied soap to the inside of her knees.

Rather than getting angry at the maid who was looking at her noble princess’s pussy, the shaman princess swallowed her saliva.

“Setsuka. Where did you really learn how to attend a bath? Are you too meticulous?”

“It is natural to put in effort to keep the princess’s body clean.”

In fact, I liked the sight of the shaman princess stimulating the expected erogenous zones by pressing her thighs as if massaging them, caressing her tiny toes, and shaking her body with a short moan every time she pressed her soles, so all I did was wash my mouth with care. Even if it was torn, I couldn’t speak.

It was a rewarding feeling as I sprayed lukewarm water on the body of the shaman princess, who was feeling hot, and cleaned her skin so that no soapy water remained.

In fact, she wanted to wash her vagina and the area under her breasts, which tend to get sweaty, but the shaman princess refused with a fierce force and took matters into her own hands.

I took a sip inside and now lathered up my body to clean myself.

I couldn’t help but laugh at the thought that I was the only maid who had the luxury of being able to wash herself with the soap used by the royal family.

Then, when I turned my gaze to the mirror, I saw the shaman princess who had entered her bathtub first, looking behind me and making an appearance as if she was cupping her breasts with her hands.

He seemed to want to leave marks of his teeth on the white nape of her neck as he was squeezing her breasts from behind.

To make me even more fascinated, I deliberately gathered her hair together and tied it into a ponytail, revealing her pure white neck and slim waist. It was a bold move that only a woman confident in her body could do.

The shaman princess, who was looking at my back as if fascinated, turned her body away, covering her face with her hands because the stimulation was too strong.

In the end, the shaman princess’s wish to be raped by her low-class maid, who was much lower than her, was not granted in this bath.

It was partly because of the protection technique, but also because my recently overworked body fell asleep as soon as I soaked in the warm bathtub.

When she finally came to her senses, the shaman princess was drying herself off with a towel before leaving.

As she quickly tried to get up, her body stumbled due to her dizziness.

“I guess you were pretty tired? “I heard that as soon as you lie down in the bathtub, you can sleep comfortably?”

“…”

She couldn’t say that she stayed up all night yesterday looking for maids to have lesbian sex, so she closed her mouth and picked up a new towel and wiped the moisture off the shaman princess’s body.

There were so many places where I felt the urge to leave a mark of her lips, including the inside of her armpits, lower breasts, and the middle of her back.

After recovering her magical power and subduing the shaman princess. She wouldn’t let anyone come, and she just wanted to have deep sex until she passed out from exhaustion.

“Then take a bath again tomorrow. Then I’ll let you at least wash your body.”

She got excited every day and announced that she would stop midway, and her eyes fluttered as she watched the shaman princess leave.

“I have to be firm in my resolve.”

She returned to the furnace, telling herself that she needed to quench her sexual desire in moderation in order to avoid becoming a fox burned by the protection spell.

And sometimes, I clean the bathroom or sit on a nearby chair and bask in the warm spring sun. As she appeared to the watcher, she painstakingly dug a hole into the basement with a shovel.

Sprinkle the dirt that was initially dug out on the floor or in a corner so that it is as inconspicuous as possible. She trampled it with her feet

While continuing such simple work. Suddenly, the shovel that was digging into the ground didn’t feel like it was digging up dirt. When I looked inside the hole, I saw that there was an underground passage even though it wasn’t very deep.

I jumped down into the hole, being careful not to be heard by the guards outside, and what I saw was a winding natural cave.

“When I escaped from the seal, I passed through a long underground passage and came to the front of the imperial palace, so I thought there would be something similar to a passage… “

It was so strange that such a natural cave existed underground in the imperial palace, and there were no traces of anyone having visited it.

When I looked up, I saw that it was shallow enough that I could return to my original room by sticking a shovel into the wall and using it as support to climb up.

I thought that maybe part of this natural cave was being used as a secret refuge passage for the royal family.

As he continued to appear harmless, the watcher ended up being just a fox. There was no choice but to relax vigilance. Thanks to this, I had enough time to wander around this underground passage for a bit longer.

“Hmm… “

I thought that maybe it was connected to the maid’s quarters.

If the entrance could be found there, it would be perfect to create a base underground and go down underground to find the originally sealed power.

To put it in an extreme sense, if I were to find the entrance, the only thing I had to show on the ground was going back and forth between the dormitory and the cherry blossom palace where the shaman princess was located. And all he could see was hovering around the bathhouse and the furnace.

I was afraid that wild monsters might come out, so I grabbed my shovel and looked around, but I couldn’t sense any sign of any living things.

I escaped from the underground dungeon using a shovel as a support before my clothes and body got dirty with dirt.

After covering the entrance with a mixture of dirt and firewood, he shook off the dirt from his clothes with his hands and quietly waited for the time to return.

Today too, the shaman princess did not appear because she had no reason to return here during lunch and dinner.

After enjoying dinner at the Cherry Blossom Palace, I headed to the maid’s quarters.

Yesterday, I made three people, Ran, Ku, and Shu, have sex until they passed out, so I needed to give them some proper training today as well.

After the training was over, I planned to order them to take the initiative, one by one, to grab a random woman in the dorm, drag them into the room, and spend enough time making them indulge in pleasure.

As I hurried back to the dorm, I found three people gathered in the lounge.

Ran and Qu were sitting close to each other on a double chair like lovers, and Shu, who suddenly seemed to have barged into their relationship, was playing with her pink hair and wandering around as if he didn’t know what to do.

“Ran. Coup. And Shu. What were you doing?”

So far, I, who has the best looks in this season, had not formed a group, but when some kids suddenly started pretending to know me, the attention of those around me gathered and then dispersed.

“Ah. Setsuka… “

“You?”

Shu, who was frustrated with this difficult atmosphere, her face brightened as if a savior had arrived, but she suddenly added an honorific title at the end and found it difficult.

If you think about it carefully, I was the one who grabbed Shu and held him out to Ran and Ku, made them have sex that was close to rape, and gave him his first experience full of shame.

“It’s nothing. “I was just having a self-reflection meeting because I made a mistake at work today.”

Ku, who seemed to have cat-like eyes and a cautious personality, answered my question by tucking her blue hair behind her ear.

“Mistaking a dry mop for a wet mop, or putting the bamboo stick in the wrong place…”

Ran shook her ponytail as if it were absurd.

“Okay? “I don’t think you are the type of group that would make such a trivial mistake.”

“The cause is probably lack of sleep… Do… “

Suga trailed off and glanced at my face.

Aha. So, you’ve been having intense lesbian sex all night long, and you’re so tired that you’re having trouble working the next day?

“I can’t do it. “I need to take special training to strengthen your physical strength.”

I can’t believe I had such a hard time concentrating the next day after just having fainted during an orgasm. It was something that couldn’t have happened.