Chapter 100 – #23 the Lecherous Warrior’s Promiscuous Routine (1)
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“Ha ha, ha, ha… !”
Waking up from her slumber, Emilia hurriedly raised her body from the bed as if she was startled.
The sun was already shining outside her, and there was no one around her.
‘… Dream… ?’
Her mind is confused to a considerable extent.
The tactile sensations and memories that emerge so realistically.
“Ah… Eww… Oops… Me… What are you doing… ?”
I wish it was a dream
Emilia realizes that she is not a dream, even if she doesn’t like it.
Now she wakes up in Count Meln’s bedroom, not in the room she was given.
Her own figure under her flowing blanket is also her naked body with not a single thread hanging on it.
Moreover, strange bodily fluids were smeared here and there on her body, and even in that precious place between her groin, she felt a strange foreign body sensation.
Let all these circumstances inform you.
Emilia was certain that last night, she must have had a tryst with Earl Meln.
Moreover, this time, Emilia wished for herself…
“Ahhh~~!!”
Emilia let out her groan while holding her head.
As if her feet couldn’t stand still, she kicked her blanket around and rolled around.
I want to skewer and kill last night’s self.
What the hell did you do
What have you done, Emilia Edenbergz!
“Ugh, aaaaa!!”
A scream similar to a scream comes out.
Really, I just can’t admit it… !
It took a while for Emilia, who had been stomping her feet on her bed, to finally calm down.
“… Hungry.”
Grabbing the gurgling stomach, Emilia murmured grimly.
She rolled around screaming, and the shame of her last night’s insolence was moderately relieved.
In the first place, it’s not like she’s procrastinating about her past (her parents and the Earl of Meln are different),
She already understands that Mona’s curse forced her to do so.
Now, whether it’s once or twice by Earl Meln, it’s funny to react so sensitively…
‘How long can I remain sane?’
Fortunately, the crazy urge from last night is now gone.
But surely, over time, the same kind of urge will come up again.
She couldn’t help but feel that Mona’s witchcraft, Count Meln’s rule, had permeated her own body.
I don’t know much about the principle of this magic, but
If the same urge as yesterday rises in shorter and shorter cycles, or if she eats away at her own personality…
Perhaps in the end, Emilia will be completely corrupted.
Of course, there would be no doubt that such Emilia would always be her Emilia herself, and her own will would certainly remain intact.
At least she hated Earl Meln and her mission as a noble warrior… I’ll just forget about it all
“…”
Emilia bit her lip and calmly fell into her thoughts.
Day after day day after day.
From waking up in the morning to going to bed at night, I only thought of Count Meln and was dominated by Count Meln.
In those days, the time she could endure would not be very long.
The pleasures of lust first discovered in his hands were immense,
After going through the hands of the best chef, Monara, the succubus, feels joy and happiness on a level that ordinary people can’t even imagine.
Even if it’s the enemy’s hand.
Even if it’s the enemy’s insult.
It’s because Emilia herself doesn’t feel disliked by Count Meln anymore…
Even now, faintly, from under that voluptuous chest, a faint desire for his touch wells up…
“Oh… “
As Emilia cradled her rumbling belly again, she bent over and slept.
Just at that moment, a knocking sound was heard.
Then the door to the bedroom opens, and Mona, the succubus, shoots in through it.
Her current appearance is that of a ubiquitous freckled maid with plain braided hair and oversized glasses.
“Oh, you’re awake Leah. If anything, she can get some more sleep.”
“… Mona.”
“Yesterday was pretty intense. I thought you would be more tired.”
Originally, when she was dressed as a maid, she always used a polite tone,
Now, he uses the same way he spoke when he was in his succubus form.
Maybe it’s annoying or something like that.
“Aren’t you asking? You must be curious about many things.”
“… Done. If it was last night, I remember everything.”
What Mona said to herself.
She still remembers the explanation that Mona’s witchcraft made her the way she was.
Of course, she remembered all the ugliness she had shown herself in the hallway, and the situation in which she had offered herself to Count Meln and asked for him.
“… That’s right. As I said yesterday, I heard that it was because I restored my body with Count Meln’s power.”
If that’s the case, if we don’t accept Count Meln’s power.
As long as you don’t get hurt or tired like last time.
Then, is it not necessary to see the same ugliness as yesterday?
She didn’t know that, so when she asked the question, she got only negative answers from Mona.
“Oh no. Because I accepted my master once. So it will continue to do so in the future.
Of course, the degree of erosion is still low, so he seems to have come to his senses, but as time goes on, he will become more and more helpless.
Like those lovely slave bitches in the basement.”
Is that so, Emilia calmly agreed.
Just in case, she just asked, but she didn’t really have any hopes.
Even if nothing like yesterday had happened anyway, it would happen sooner or later.
“Huh~. It’s pretty neat I thought you were going to make a fuss about something more.”
“I smoked enough. It would be stupid to think about it any longer because I was hungry.”
“Ah, yes. I can’t help but be hungry You can get angry only when you have some energy.”
Mona chuckled at Emilia’s appearance, then tapped her own feet with her toe.
Then something like her hand popped out of her shadow, and she handed her something of her own.
Old rolled up parchment.
It was the magic tool that was stolen from the secret warehouse of the imperial castle yesterday.
Forcing the marriage of Emilia and the emperor…
“The one I left yesterday. Here it is.”
The thing she had received from Emilia yesterday, Mona casually threw away.
Emilia accepted it without difficulty, just as she was sitting on her bed.
Last night, Earl of Meln instructed Mona to get this magic tool, but what Mona gave her was an elaborate fake.
What was burned at the hands of Count Meln was, of course, a fake.
And the real magic tool was now in Emilia’s hands.
“… Anyway, now it’s just a piece of paper.”
“Yes? What did you say?”
“They said that the magic tool no longer has any effect. Take a look.”
Not understanding what it meant, Emilia unfolded her parchment.
Special magic letters are written on parchment that feels very, very old, the same as yesterday.
The two signatures below it were also intact.
However, it is different from yesterday.
“… Has something changed?”
What can I say, the mystery she felt while watching this last night was gone.
When she confirmed this last night, she even had a divine feeling as if she had bonded with the fairy of the lake.
But that kind of mystery, sanctity, was gone.
The magic that was felt on the parchment, and the light of the magic that shone faintly at the place of the signature, are now completely invisible.
Magic tools.
It has become an ordinary piece of paper that has no meaning.
What the heck is this… ?
“Because he’s dead, that human emperor.”
And Mona answered Emilia’s question with a smirk, just like the face of a plain maid.
“Last night, at the hands of Lia’s friend, Princess Mine… I was murdered. Very terribly.”
Mona said that with a smirk.
It looked very similar to the appearance of the demon that lived in the abyss under the earth that Emilia had seen in old fairy tales.
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A special parchment that is a magic tool for contracts.
It is obviously a powerful magic tool, but even such a magic tool cannot bring the dead back to life.
And last night, the Emperor died, and at that point, when marriage with Emilia was no longer possible, the magic tool of the contract had completely lost its effect.
The emperor of this Romancia Empire has died.
Furthermore, the one who killed the emperor was his daughter, Princess Mine.
And in place of the dead emperor, a fake substitute created by Mona took his place…
‘… Overnight, what the hell happened.’
Emilia’s head was already saturated.
I couldn’t bear to ask any more questions, and I was trying to chew and digest the story I just heard.
With Mona’s help, Emilia was on her way to dinner after finishing her shower and breakfast.
When I noticed, the door of the restaurant was already in front of my eyes.
Mona gracefully knocked on the door of the restaurant, and the door opened by myself without anyone touching it.
What kind of magic is hanging on this door?
“Welcome, Emilia. Good morning today. Being able to see your face, which I love most of all, from this morning, makes me feel like I am already in heaven.”
When I woke up in the morning, I’d already seen it to my heart’s content.
Since they would have fallen asleep together in Count Meln’s bedroom, they must have come out to their heart’s content in the morning.
Now, I don’t intend to mention all of that.
Rather than that, I have something to tell Count Meln right now.
“Count. I’ve seen many of you so far. I understand very well how pervert you are and how low you are.”
“Ohh. Right. You mean I’m trying to get to know people? It seems that you have already prepared your mind to become a couple.”
“It’s okay to be a couple or something. What I want to talk about right now is not that kind of hot fire.”
Emilia is sharp like a blade, but she scolds Count Meln with a somewhat hesitant attitude.
Her arms are crossed in front of her breasts as if to cover her own breasts.
She stands obliquely as if trying to cover that area with her thighs.
Rather than that, Emilia continued her words.
“――What the hell is this outfit, Count Meln?! Are you insane?!”
Still, there are many things to worry about.
Now all those worries are gone, and her dissatisfaction with her own clothes is full.
That’s it.
What she was given as an order from Count Meln was the so-called Reverse Bunny CostumeI mean…
It’s hard to think of anything other than this outfit right now.
