Chapter 72 – #17 the Fragment of Calamity With the Storm (1)
After enough ejaculation, Earl Meln pulled Emilia’s penis out of her honey pot and set her body down on the floor.
Before putting it down, Earl Meln took off his cloak with magic power and spread it on the balcony floor, and placed Emilia on it.
The bodily fluids flowing from Emilia’s cracks stained the cloak, but since it was for the sake of the beloved Emilia, that much shouldn’t be a problem.
With an excited face, Emilia sat down in a daze.
Being naked, her exposed breasts sway or rise and fall with every breath she exhales.
Earl Meln looked down at Emilia for a while as if appreciating it,
I took a meat stick with semen still seeping out from the tip, and shook and sprayed the dark, white liquid on his dazed face.
“Yes… Ha… Hot… Tasty…”
Emilia, with a bewildered face, wiped the semen from her beautiful face with her fingers and put it in her mouth.
The white liquid licked her red tongue and was swallowed between her lips.
In the cleft in the lower part of the pussy, a part of the semen that was poured a while ago is dripping down along with the love juice.
Emilia still wriggled her tongue as if she was missing something, and shook her waist gently as if she were coquettish.
However, the caterpillar in the womb began to calm down as if satisfied, and the heat that dominated her body gradually subsided, and the light returned to Emilia’s eyes.
… What.
Now what am I doing
Uh… La… ?
“It was fun, my love.”
Did he have a premonition that Emilia was about to come to her senses?
Earl Meln bowed respectfully before her, kissed her on the forehead lightly and whispered:
The intense self-loathing that attacked Emilia made her want to bite her tongue and commit suicide right now.
* * *
Emilia immediately threw herself over the balcony and tried to kill herself, but even that wish was not fulfilled.
Due to Mona’s magic, Emilia is forced to be ruled by Count Meln,
Because Count Meln had firmly ordered her to forbid suicide.
Do you have to live with this shame?
To Earl Meln, to beg his enemies for his cock and affection, and to show off cute charms.
‘Ah, ahhhhh~~~~!!’
He wanted to stomp on the floor and roll on it to cause a riot right away, but since he was dragged by Count Meln’s hand and returned to the banquet hall, such an eccentricity was impossible.
I’d rather not see this.
However, as if Mona had adjusted her magic again, everyone was looking at Emilia and Count Meln, who had returned to the banquet hall.
Emilia is naked, and white turbid liquid and love juice are dripping from her pussy.
As if there was no need to worry about that, everyone seemed to only see Emilia wearing a fancy and extravagant dress.
… Rather, it is more painful to see it that way.
This side is leaking liquid between the crotch, and noble people are praising it, saying, “Oh my gosh, my gosh, you are pretty.”
My head hurts because of this situation.
‘… My body heat hasn’t subsided yet…’
While the caterpillar was rampaging, his reason was blown away, so he begged his cock without knowing shame or shame.
I couldn’t do the same thing now that the yin chung was asleep and came to my senses.
The yin qi expelled by the caterpillar is still there,
It seems like Jill keeps tickling and impatience keeps rising for no reason… I couldn’t beg like before.
“Emilia, you don’t look good. You should keep a pretty face. Ruler.”
Count Meln stroked Emilia’s lips with his hand.
Emilia’s expression immediately brightened. She had a dignified smile on her face, like that of a lady of high rank.
Her expression was forced by Count Meln’s order, but her face looked very natural.
Of course, Emilia’s inside was still in a state of chaos, mixed here and there with nervousness, anger, and contempt.
Still, when she’s like this, she doesn’t have to worry about managing her expression herself.
Emilia was relieved by that fact, but a strange reaction came from her legs.
A tingling sensation creeping up her skin.
The ‘signal’ that she and Mona had specified in advance came.
“… Excuse me for a moment.”
“Yes? Where are you going?”
“… I drank a lot of wine.”
Emilia, with her smile on her face, stroked her own tummy and raised the wine glass in her hand.
Well, it was a gesture of wanting to go to the bathroom that anyone with a bit of wit would know.
“I was a little precarious from the balcony a while ago, right?”
“Indeed. If it was cheap there, it would have been a big deal. My clothes must have been wet.”
“You make her husband naked and shameless.”
“Right. Then I will follow.”
Emilia’s lips were still smiling.
However, her eyes glared at Earl Meln with a clear contempt.
“… That’s it. Please let me go alone.”
“No, I might get lost.”
“Am I young? Just ask the servants. If it’s for the purpose of monitoring—”
Emilia tapped her feet with the only shoe she was allowed to wear even though she was naked.
There was her Emilia’s shadow, and Mona was hiding in her shadow.
“This damn demon will be watching over me, isn’t it okay?”
“… That too.”
Earl Meln shaved off his beard and touched his neat chin and nodded his head as if he was convinced.
“Well, masturbation is the only way to calm down your horny body, and if you’re masturbating in the bathroom and I’m waiting in front of you, you’ll get nervous…” I can’t help it. I can’t help it.”
“…”
Apparently, Count Meln has a strange misunderstanding.
Even though she was bewildered by his way of thinking, which she couldn’t understand, Emilia eventually couldn’t contain her anger and trampled Count Meln’s feet.
… However, since she couldn’t be harmed, she was only lightly trampled on by the bangs of her shoes against her will.
Anyway.
After barely getting permission from Count Meln, Emilia left the banquet hall alone.
* * *
『Lia~ Lia~ Are you going to the bathroom? If you’re going, I’m over there~?”
“… Noisy. Because you called.”
Hehe~♪』
In response to the strange voice coming from the shadows at her feet, Emilia looked around to see if anyone was around and answered in a low voice.
A “Knock-knock-knack” Laugh was heard from the shadows, and then Mona burst out of it and hugged Emilia.
“Ahuu~ I’m tired of being in the shadows!”
“Away… ! What if someone sees… !”
“Okay! Now both of us are hiding it with magic so we can’t see it.”
Certainly, the servant approaching from the other side didn’t seem to notice at all.
However, knowing that her voice could not be blocked, Emilia had no choice but to mute her voice as much as possible.
“Oh, and it’s okay to make noise. Because he’s hiding it.”
“… What?”
“Ahaha, the owner said there was no need to hide the sound, so I left it as it was earlier~ but it’s okay now~”
… Apparently, Earl Meln didn’t hide his voice on purpose because he wanted to make fun of me.
This is how her chest was strangled a while ago.
That trash man!
‘… Tsk. Now is not the time to complain.’
This is not the time to talk about the past.
Although the number of ‘contempt points’ towards Count Meln increased in the notes in Emilia’s heart, it would not be meaningful if one or two more ‘contempt points’ had already accumulated beyond counting.
Than that…
“So, where should I go now?”
“Um~ I’ll guide you~ This is the first time Lia is in the imperial palace~?”
When Emilia asked, Mona naturally floated into the air and said confidently.
The reason Emilia left the banquet hall.
As I said to Earl Meln, it wasn’t to go to physiological errands…
『Lia, would you like to make a contract with me?』
『Don’t you want to know more? How would you like to be in this situation?”
The contract that Mona had previously proposed.
As per the contract, after hearing that an important clue to Count Meln was in this palace, he created time to find it.
It might take a bit of time, but that part could be managed with an excuse like 『I got lost because the imperial palace is too large』.
“Then let’s go, Leah. You better move quickly.”
“… Yes.”
I still have a dubious feeling about this demon.
However, I heard that the only thing Emilia can rely on right now is her, and that her demons are strict when it comes to her promises.
… So Emilia decided to follow Mona obediently for now, while not letting her guard down.
* * *
‘Without my love by my side, it feels empty.’
Devro Meln, who is obsessed with Emilia, the hero of the fallen family, was sipping luxurious wine at the banquet hall and brooding over the feeling of emptiness he felt right now.
To him, Emilia was the only special existence, and the others, no matter how noble they were, seemed to be nothing more than suitable potatoes or pumpkins.
Whether the opponent is Emilia or not Emilia, he judges most opponents based on such ridiculous standards.
So, whether the opponent is a marquis, a duke, a princess, or a king, it honestly feels like a good thing to him.’
‘Here’s a pumpkin, there’s a pumpkin…’
I look at the person surrounded by the crowd.
Seeing the people flocking to him, he seemed to be an aristocrat from a noble family, but he couldn’t remember who he was talking to.
If necessary, I would have searched the head’s database and figured it out somehow.
However, Count Meln gave up remembering him because there was no reason to use his brain that much on someone other than Emilia.
Just like that, she was sipping her wine, waiting for Emilia to return.
“Oh, Count Meln. What’s wrong with being alone Where is the warrior going?”
“Majesty.”
Earl Meln turned to the approaching emperor and bowed deeply.
The emperor, who had come closer, stroked his long, handsome beard and looked around Count Meln as if looking for someone.
The figure looks dignified, and the attitude also seems friendly, like a father treating his daughter.
Earl Meln, who knew what kind of shady desires coiled inside him, endured the crumpling of his face.
