Chapter 162 – Break Apart, Common Sense, Burst Endorphins (4)
At that time, the royal road.
“Ha, ha, ha, ha…”
A blond-haired woman without a single thread of clothing was having her whole body pierced by cocks, with five men by her side.
A gangbang where she grabs his cock with both hands, sucks his cock with her mouth, and takes her cock her her her back and forth.
It’s not normal, but if a powerful woman’s hobby is to invite several men and get gang-raped, she can do whatever she wants.
Just something unusual.
Those men are not ordinary men, but the ‘black people’ of the southern continent, and slaves within the kingdom.
And now the woman being fucked by those black slaves is the queen of this country, Queen Messalina.
“Ahh…!”
Even though she is a black people, even her semen she is not black, and Queen Messalina vomited out her pleasure, covering her whole body her with white semen.
“Good. Hehe, I will only let the one person who satisfies me the most live. The rest will all die.”
At Queen Messalina’s words her her her, the black sex slaves risked her life her her her and began to rape her queen her her her.
“Ha, ha, big dicks… I really like them. Compared to those little guys in the kingdom, ha, they’re so good…”
On average, the dicks were bigger and longer than those of white-skinned men on the continent, so even the queen who had slept with three men or more could be immersed in her pleasure.
Of course, it is also because the male slaves are risking their lives to somehow satisfy her queen.
“Haa, a little more, a little more, fill me with semen-“
Kwa-ang!
The door in front of the queen’s bedroom opened roughly.
The maid with her black hair and golden eyes opened the door without hesitation and came in, and the queen, who was about to put her cock in her mouth, quietly put her cock down.
“…What’s going on?”
“This is emergency report number 13.”
“W-what…?”
Even when she was being fucked by five men, the queen was smiling and her expression suddenly hardened.
“Well, that can’t be right.”
“You must have guessed, right? Please take over as soon as possible.”
“Uh, uh…”
The queen noticed the maid’s thoughts.
“Everyone, go away. I’ll spare you all, so go back to the dungeon. This is the king’s order. … Get the fuck out, you bastards.”
As the queen spoke with her mana in her voice, the male sex slaves hurriedly took their dicks and left her room.
Just like when they came in, they put on black robes and went out, and the knights of the Kingdom Knights who were waiting outside led the slaves as they left.
Sigh.
The door was closed.
Before we knew it, the Queen had washed away all traces of her body as if she had used a cleansing spell, and she was lying on the bed in a calm posture-
“W-what happened…”
She knelt down to the maid.
“What happened? Are you asking me what’s going on?”
The maid treated her with respect, but the anger in her voice showed no respect at all.
“Her spy her planted in her her her her her Permaton her her her. You gave her her her her command her her her by her her her her king her’s her name her her, did n’t you?”
“Well, how do you do that…?”
“Do you think I don’t know? The guild that I support through my person was attacked by the Permaten lord. They said they sent a female knight to confiscate the stolen goods.”
“Well, that is.”
“What did you command?”
“…”
Queen Messalina was silent for a moment, and she whispered in a low voice as if she were crawling like an ant.
“…I have a floating glass that is exactly like Luge Permaten’s dick, so bring it.”
“What were you going to do with it? Are you going to make some ice cream and suck it on?”
“Oh, no. …Heek?!”
The moment she showed respect to her without even realizing it, the maid’s eyes rose as if fire was sparkling.
“What did you just say?”
“Oh, no. No, I made a mistake.”
Those who treat people with respect and those who treat them with contempt.
The relationship between superiors and subordinates was obvious just from hearing the words, but when the two of them were alone with no one else around, the relationship seemed very awkward.
The queen and the palace maid.
In this way, it seems as if the relationship has been reversed.
“…After.”
The maid immediately sighed.
Her sigh was filled with contempt, annoyance, and anger, as if she didn’t know what to say.
“I was curious about the size of Rouge Fermaten’s dick, so I killed a talented spy…?”
“Well, that is. I didn’t expect Rouge Permaten to grasp the situation so quickly.”
“Of course. She’s no different from the queen who brings five slave men and holds a sex party, but on the outside she looks incompetent… “
Moment.
“…Huh. Are you thinking the same thing?”
The maid stroked her chin with her thumb and twisted the corner of her mouth.
“If this side has appointed an agent, is that side really acting in person? Tsk, this is why men are more comfortable than women.”
The maid lightly cupped her own bouncing breasts.
“Listen carefully, Queen. Because of your ridiculous orders to bring back Rouge Permaton’s cup of dick, we lost a spy we had been planting for decades. Because of your damn orders!”
“…”
“Emma, she was the best spy our kingdom had planted over generations. Even the previous Counts of Permaton did not doubt Emma. Why? Since her grandfather her her her, she has worked for Permaton and erased all ties with the kingdom, and from Emma’s mother onwards, Because I dedicated myself to Fermaten! “
In order to infiltrate the kingdom’s people into the suspicious Fermaten, the kingdom has been planning and executing it for decades.
“Sending a spy other than Emma? Would that be easy? We will conduct a thorough investigation. We will test whether or not she is a spy by giving her a confession. Just like the squadron did!”
The amount of money spent in the process would have been astronomical, and even if they mass-produced spies like Emma again, it would not work.
“I’m already wary of Rouge Fermaten’s positive relationship with the Empire, but he blew off my top informant. I just wanted to know the size of his dick for myself!”
As soon as Rouge Permaton lost the cup, he immediately sent someone to retrieve it.
“Was Rouge Fermatten’s cock worth it? Yes?”
“Well, that. …If you see it in person, you might change your mind.”
“Have you ever seen Rouge Permaten’s cock in person?”
“I saw the report from the Sirzosiya territory. The size is definitely…”
Queen Messalina pointed with her eyes at the slaves who had gone out.
“It’s bigger and more powerful than those slaves, and it might even be the only cock in the human race. You said Rouge Permaten held a breast festival? If you hold a pepper festival, Rouge Permaten will definitely win.”
“That’s ridiculous-“
Moment.
The maid pressed her hand to her forehead, then snapped her fingers and tasted her.
“…Good. Good. Now that this has come to an end, I will use your foolish behavior to find out about Rouge Fermatten.”
“Huh, how?”
“You said you have to see it in person to find out? Of course, you have to go see it in person.”
The maid smiled kindly at the queen.
“Queen. Your image has already become filthy, but it doesn’t matter if it gets even taintier than it is now, right?”
“Well, I’m fine, but are you… ?”
“It doesn’t matter. I won’t live under the name Messalina from now on.”
The maid smiled indifferently.
“In order to save the special agent, the queen needs to become more of a prostitute.”
* * *
After removing Emma, the kingdom’s spy and chief maid, from her position as chief maid and imprisoning her in a dungeon.
“Lord So. Did the head maid really receive instructions from the queen?”
“With high probability.”
I walked up to Laura, who was searching the entire sex room while wearing a maid uniform, and lightly grabbed her buttocks.
“Whether Maid Jean Emma has a taste for gangbangs or something, the investigation has concluded that she is acting on her royal orders.”
Resellers, the guild that Emma tried to embezzle and send to the royal castle by embezzling cups and magic stones, was a guild indirectly run by the royal family.
“You should lock her in the dungeon until there is some movement in the kingdom. Well, she must be happy to be buried in those black people’s dicks by now. Tsk, she’s not even Queen Messalina.”
“…So isn’t it a sex fantasy? You can’t do it in reality, but anyone can dream of it.”
“I see. Well, in that sense, the queen is also an amazing woman.”
Maid Jean Emma is unfolding a reverse harem in her dreams, and the prodigal king Messalina is a national image and lusts after men to her her her her heart her ‘s content her her.
“So, Lord So. Did you hear the news?”
“What is it?”
“I heard the kingdom is holding a festival?”
“…This is my first time hearing this. Where did you hear it?”
“It’s about the maids. It’s probably included in today’s office report.”
“Office? Haha. It’s a hassle to go up. Do you know what it is?”
“Yes. That’s actually…”
Laura said.
They said there was a competition being held in the kingdom.
“This is plagiarism. It’s copyright infringement.”
“Young Master So. Is this sincere?”
“…If you think about the queen’s image, there is a high probability that you are sincere.”
It is possible with the prostitute Messalina.
“You plagiarized the breast festival and started a cock festival.”
The competition is none other than the ‘male prostitute selection contest.’
-I will select the man who has the best sex.
No matter how well it is packaged, it’s all done to select a male prostitute for the queen.
“No way.”
Still, probably not.
“…You didn’t ask Emma to steal my dick so you could use it as a masturbation tool, right?”
Like that.
Nonsense.
“It’s not like I’m crazy about sex. It’s a no-answer.”
“If the Lord So says that…”
“Laura. I’m not that crazy about sex.”
I’m serious.
“I am an average man in his 20s with a very general, common sense, and average sexual desire.”
“You are Lord So?”
“Yes. This is all for image making.”
I have an average, or I give in a hundred times, a slightly higher sex drive than average.
And since he has the power to freely open and relieve his sexual desires, he just wants to utilize that power.
“You too, Laura. Are you a pervert? No?”
“Uh, um, that is.”
“You’re not a pervert. You’re just acting like a sex addict to survive and to hide our true intentions. Right?”
“…Of course!”
Laura clenched her fists.
“Please fuck me as much as you want from now on! For the sake of Youngju So’s rape dictatorship!”
“For.”
After giving a high five to Laura.
“Laura.”
“Yes.”
“I have an erection, but would you rather be fucked leisurely here, or in the hallway, on the window sill?”
I’ll say it again.
“Why don’t you force me to fuck you in the hallway, then come into the sex room and fuck me gently?”
“Good idea, Laura.”
Neither I nor Laura are people who are crazy about sex.
“Oh, by the way, Laura. That’s the sex bomb necklace you were talking about.”
“Well, can’t we just shorten it?”
“How?”
“…Bitch necklace.”
It became the official name.
“Okay. Let’s find out how explosive the bitch Laura’s sexual desire is.”
“Heung, how about giving it a try, Lord So? It might make your dick stand so stiff that it’s about to explode.”
“If that’s the case, you don’t need any help like medicine-“
…Huh?
