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Jumping on his bed — after wiping off the remnants of water droplets left on his body and hair with a towel, Sol released a sigh of contentment as he felt the comfy softness of his bed, healing the soreness of his fatigued body, and gradually refreshing his equally exhausted mind.
Today had been a little rougher than usual, which was understandable with him being distracted after having that remarkably bizarre exchange with his aunt, Lilith, at the start of this day. The contents of the conversation and the ominous ending still persistently resonated within his mind making him feel restless of a tumultuous future ahead.
After the end of his training session with Ares, he had been, for the lack of a better word, forced to listen to numerous boring lessons in preparation for his future role as a king, and consequently, he was now drained — both mentally and physically, more so than any other day of his life in this world.
He was so exhausted that he had to take a private shower on his own to refresh himself and release some of the accumulated fatigue. Truthfully, he would’ve very much preferred just dozing off in his cozy bed as soon as he entered the room but the putrid smell he had piled up all day made him think better. Thankfully, now after making himself reinvigorated with a good bath, he could finally rest.
However, just as he was about to enter the realm of dreams and serenity, away from all the worldly troubles.
….Someone knocked on the door of his room, interrupting the serene slumber he wished to achieve.
‘Huh? Who would come to my room at this time of the night?’
"The door’s open. Come in."
“Excuse me. Sorry for interrupting you and your sleep, your highness.”
A buxom maid elegantly walked into his room and bowed deeply with a refined curtsy.
He immediately recognized the identity of the intruding maid — it was Milia, the head maid of the palace, one of the few people in this palace that he truly cared for.
“So, what do you want, Milia? Any particular reason for coming to meet me at this ungodly hour?”
He nonchalantly inquired while he sat up in his bed, eyes still droopy, and slightly limpid, from the lack of sleep and the previous preparation of trying to enter a slumbering state.
“Her Majesty informed me about the discussion she had with you this morning.”
"Ah…I see. So that's the case. Well, aunt Lilith advised me to consult with you, specifically, about…courting women, I suppose. According to her words, there aren’t any restrictions aside from noblewomen.
"I'm a little embarrassed to say this, but I'm honestly lost as to what to do now. You are already aware of my rather…limited interaction with people. So…do you have any good ideas in mind? Where to even start? How to approach…this…whatever this is. Help me a little, will you?"
Seemingly waiting for those exact words to escape Sol’s lips, Milia walked slowly towards him — a seductive flair added to her formerly refined gait — with a large, almost creepy, smile etched on her beautiful mature face. The sudden change of her aura made him befuddled.
"I indeed have many ideas for you to get more experience with women. But, for your first time, her highness specifically asked that you would have intercourse with someone experienced."
A growing suspicion lingering and rising in the depths of his heart — since the very start of this chat — bloomed into reality when he was pushed back on the bed by one of her, slightly tanned, dainty hands. His vision shifted to the ceiling of the room as he was now laid on the bed again, but it didn’t stay there for long and again focused on Milia, now, with an astonished look donning his face.
"Or...is your highness not willing to lay down with an old woman like me?"
Sol gulped audibly in nervous anticipation, thinking of the ensuing events. He would be utterly lying if he said that he had never harbored any perverted thoughts or carnal fantasies about the buxom head maid.
Admittedly, Milia had been a mother figure to him in this new life of his, but for reasons unknown, that had been the primary cause for even more unspeakable, lecherous, scenarios to bloom in his mind every now and again, scenarios he was ashamed to even imagine conducting in reality. The allure of taboo pleasure was just that much captivating.
“You must be exhausted after such a long day, so I am here to give you a massage, your highness.”
“You don’t have to do that, Milia….”
Even though Milia was extremely beautiful, to almost criminal levels, and he indeed had some, questionable forms of, desires toward her, he would never destroy their current relationship by forcing her to do something she didn't wish to.
Milia, fully understanding what he meant by those words, smiled, almost chuckled, as she corrected his misunderstanding of her intentions.
“You are our master, and it is a maid’s duty to show their utmost hospitality and willingness to serve their masters, what’s more, I really wish, from the bottom of my heart, to give you an evening massage to soothe the day’s weariness.”
The bewitching smile etched on her mature and charming face hid no illusion about the kind of massage he would receive from her. The aura surrounding her transitioned to a besmirching one with each passing second.
She resumed her seductive gait, slowly, almost teasingly, reaching towards the bed he laid on, the moment she reached his position, she halted, then slid down between his legs and crouched on that position.
The following moment, the charming maid reached out her dainty hands and abruptly began rubbing his crotch, sensually, over the thin fabric of his night trousers.
Her slender fingers and soft palm felt inexplicably warm even through the fabric and the rapturous sensation quickly brought his member to partial erection inside his tight pants, further tightening the constraints.
He had to hide a shudder of ecstasy from running throughout his body at the carnal pleasure he was experiencing from her touch alone. Even though he hadn't been a virgin in his previous life, it was difficult to claim that he was experienced in the sexual department. His plight was enhanced by the fact that his current body was still that of a virgin's and completely in the middle of his teen years, at least in human terms.
Expertly removing his pants, as if it was the most natural thing in the world to do in this situation, she proceeded to lower his underwear as well.
The moment she lowered it till his thighs, his, now hardened, member rose up abruptly in a curved arc, after being freed from its rather tight constraints, while gradually growing even harder and larger, settling in a stunning length and girth.
"Oh, my! This is indeed something an inexperienced woman wouldn't be able to handle easily."
Masking a deep shock at the towering size of Sol's manhood, she placed her hand on the hot throbbing shaft and looked up at him, her eyes upturned, while slowly stroking it up and down at a steady rhythmic pace.
With the troublesome fabric out of the way, her ridiculously soft palm directly wrapped around his girthy penis, and the wonderfully smooth and pleasantly warm sensation of her fingers assaulted his crotch making him almost groan out of instinct.
Luckily he still had enough self-control, he couldn't let himself get lost in pleasure. For, he still needed to speak his mind, to completely clear out all the doubts and uncertainties clouding his mentality about the perverted act they were about to perform.
“Milia, I want you to know in advance that…I don’t want you to do something you don’t genuinely want to do…you can stop if you're forcing yourself to do this…”
“But I do want to do this. I am not forcing myself. I've always wanted to do this with you, for far longer than you can imagine. Even though I know it’s wrong for me to have thoughts like that towards you, but, I just can't help it,” Her deep black eyes stared at Sol with a serious expression on her face, devoid of the seductiveness they once held, trying to convey her sincerity to him. “Or is an unattractive woman like me not to your liking? If you are dissatisfied with me, I could call in one of the other maids. As unfortunate as that would be…”
Her face sank into deep sorrow as she earnestly pleaded for Sol’s affection. Her once lively and alluring eyes started losing their light, ever so slowly shifting to a lifeless state. Dangerous thoughts started revolving in her head as she had the misconception of being rejected by Sol, of not being attractive enough to win his favor.
Sol felt a twinge of guilt ache in his chest when looking at her dejected expression, his intentions were to make things clear between them so that there was no room for any misunderstandings in the future. It was never his purpose to reject and undermine her, to make her sad, seeing her saddened look pained his heart and soul. Hence, he hastily replied to correct her.
“No…I would be a fool to be dissatisfied.”
“Then please allow me to comfort you.”
As if her previous dejected state had been an illusion, a bright smile bloomed on her face replacing the previous lifeless look she had donned as her hands reached for the blouse section of her maid uniform and swiftly pulled it down.
He gulped as the fabric covering her massive breasts was removed and their wonderful bowl shape was fully revealed for his eyes to gawk on.
‘The breasts of cow women are truly on another level.’
The giant breasts defied gravity to stick straight out towards him, settling in a round enamoring shape, and the cherry-colored tips were already hard and erect as if hoping to draw his eyes toward them. Apparently, she was already aroused from their previous interactions, the erect tips of her firm tits being a perfect indicator of that fact.
Milia blushed in slight embarrassment, her cheeks becoming slightly rosy, when he stared at her breasts with such focus and intensity, but she kept her back straight and her chest sticking out as though asking him to pay more attention towards them and in turn toward her.
The brown-haired maid gently lifted her massive round breasts with both of her hands. She inched closer towards Sol and pressed them towards each other with Sol’s fully-erect manhood smothered in between their lovely shape.
The smooth, unbelievably soft , and springy texture of her shapely breasts surrounded his heated shaft, making it pulsate in anticipation. The warm and firm titty pressure was so pleasant that he could not help but moan out loud, losing any semblance of self-control he had been trying to put on.
“It has been rather long since I participated in such a carnal act. Do you like it, your highness?”
She pressed her breasts together firmly and began stroking his hard throbbing rod while turning her pitch-black eyes up toward him, making way for an unbelievably seductive scene, all for Sol to witness and relish.
“Does it…? Then please enjoy it even more…”
Sol, entranced by the sight could not avert his gaze away from the beautiful maid and this attention was something Milia relished immensely. Happily, her eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, but her dignified features remained unchanged and her expression was locked in a calm alluring state of a mature enchantress. However, her cheeks looked a bit flushed and she seemed to be breathing a little heavily, her breathing getting more erratic with the passage of time.
And as she expertly moved her boobs up and down, and gyrated them in different ways to stimulate Sol further, small trickles of milk seeped out from her fully erect cherry-colored nipples.
“Nh~… It comes out when I massage them hard enough…but the addition of milk should serve as a good lubricant…”
He recalled hearing that all cow women began to produce milk in their teenage years. It was a genetic trait of theirs inherent in every female of their race, which made them an excellent choice as wet nurses and nannies.
It was reliable enough that a girl’s first lactation was considered as much of a coming-of-age milestone as her first period was, so it was not at all strange for milk to seep out from the breasts of a beautiful adult woman like Milia.
‘To think that I was fed milk from those same boobs when I was a child.’
The thought brought along with it a nefarious taboo pleasure that further stimulated his throbbing member, making him groan louder. A sweet aroma rose from her milk-wet breasts and the speed of the titty friction rose as the milk acted as a proper lubricant. The breasts bounced nicely atop his crotch, rubbing the rod between them all the while.
The sensation of the wet boobs was too much for Sol's virgin penis, so his hips began to tremble with immense pleasure, his balls aching for release, but he held it in just to feel this insane pleasure for even a moment longer.
Each time Milia shook her breasts with force, warm milk endlessly flowed from them, wetting his pulsating shaft and furthering his pleasure and maybe… even hers.
The sight of the cool and composed woman giving him a heated look while working hard at a titjob was immensely enticing to him. It greatly stimulated his male instincts, the powerful pleasure ruled all five of his senses, and he could only think about the rubbing friction of the maid’s tits on his long manhood, giving him the taste of the greatest pleasure of his life.
The pleasure provided by someone else was very different from masturbating, so he already felt the urge to ejaculate rising within his pelvis even though not much time had passed since the start of the enchanting maid’s ‘massage’.
Milia held her mouth shut to restrain her sweet voice from leaking out, but she could not stop the occasional shuddering hot breaths from escaping her quivering lips. This sight of hers only aroused him further.
He wanted to experience this pleasure even longer, but he also felt an urge to expel all of his desire right away.
All the while, Milia continued to attack his manhood mercilessly with her milky breasts.
“If you keep rubbing like that, I really will cum!”
“Ahh, go ahead, Sol. Please cum… Cum all over my milk-soaked tits!”
He grabbed the sheets tightly, wrinkling them between his balled fists, and tried to hold back the ejaculation, but his limit was approaching at breakneck speed. The stimulation was simply too great.
He was unable to restrain the desire to ejaculate as it forcefully rose from deep within his crotch and he reflexively thrust his hips out.
The swollen head poked out from between the crevice of her massive breasts and then exploded in a stream of white-hot cum scattering all over Milia’s form.
Milia accepted the ejaculation with an enraptured expression as it scattered all around, and covered her face and breasts.
The buxom maid scooped the semen from her body and licked it from her fingers before inching closer to his shuddering manhood and having her tongue crawl along his penis to lick up the rest of the smelly and sticky, cloudy white liquid, kissing and stimulating his girthy shaft, squeezing more semen out of the bulbous tip.
“I am glad to hear that. However, you are still nice and hard down here…”
Despite having just ejaculated, his penis had not gone flaccid for even a moment. It retained its full hardness and proudly stood up toward the ceiling.
She grinned as she looked at him with an almost hungry look as though ready to devour him whole. It was the look of a predator finally meeting its prey.
“Perhaps it’s time to pass to the main event.”
Looking at her enamoring heated smile of passion, Sol couldn’t help but have a feeling of immense anticipation. He knew that this night would be really memorable.
8–11 minutes Milia placed her round and plump butt over his penis and slowly, ever so slowly, began to lower it. Her milky white thighs sank down and the labia sucked in the engorged head of his towering penis. comment Surprisingly, Milia was the first to raise her voice. The tip had not even fully entered her slit yet, but her thin eyebrows twisted and furrowed while sexual moans escaped with her hot breaths. Sol, on the other hand, could not say anything at all. He was spellbound by those well-formed hips sliding back and forth, left and right over his pelvis as if taking aim. The fact that the skirt of her maid uniform hid everything that was happening below was particularly erotic in his eyes. Finally, the mushroom-shaped head lined up perfectly with her secret inner entrance as she began to sink down further. He felt a tight ring of soft and warm flesh wrap around his penis and was impressed by the pleasure his aroused penis’ nerves received from the warmth of the soaking
Having cummed thrice from Milia's passionate and meticulous attention, Sol had fallen asleep almost immediately. The day's tiredness, and the mental strain of the pleasure he received, coupled with the strain of the passion-filled exercise was just too much for him to do anything but immediately shuttle to the realm of sleep.However, for some unknown reason, as the light of the sun, filtering through the curtains, shined on his shut eyes and began to rouse him from his deep sleep, he felt a wet and warm sensation surrounding his lower body, specifically his hardened meat-slab.Slowly rubbing his heavy eyelids, still drooping with sleep, he looked at his crotch, and immediately, identified the source of the pleasurable feeling originating from his pleasure organ.“Good morning, your highness.”Milia looked up at him with a gentle and slightly lecherous smile, but for some reason, his underwear was pulled down to his knees and his morning wood was held firmly in her dainty hands, shini
“Setsuna, did you say that you would do anything?” Ostensibly startled and taken aback, a little, due to Sol’s sudden actions and subsequent query, Setsuna floundered briefly but immediately after nodded nonetheless, a serious expression donning her face. “Of course. What do you want me to do?” “Then...could you do it to me with your chest?” Hesitating briefly before mustering his determination, Sol uttered those scandalous yet conspicuous words. Following the night of passion he recently spent with Milia, he had to confess that having his dick sandwiched between two large breasts was an incredible feeling to experience. Setsuna showed a look of pure astonishment before tilting her head a bit in contemplation, trying her best to decipher Sol's conspicuous words. Moments passed and finally it clicked; her face blushed like a fully ripe tomato, upto her neck, once she realized the hidden meaning behind his words. “S-so there is such an act too?... I have studied a bit about the sub
Done messing a bit with a sexually overdosed Setsuna, Sol now laid down inside the lukewarm water of his bath, prepared for him to relax and blow away some of his fatigue, as his body was being scrubbed clean and tended to by five maids, with luscious bodies that would make any men drool at their mere sight.Even though he was originally from the world of modern times, he didn't feel the slightest bit uncomfortable being tended upon by the skilled and dainty hands of his maids and in fact relished it, quite a bit. Any man would enjoy being tended upon by willing women, said enjoyment increased proportionally to the beauty of the woman involved.His bath was more akin to a large swimming pool full of hot steaming water rather than the traditional bath usually found in the empire's nobility. The maids bathing him were wearing a mixed assortment of white and black micro-swimsuits, of his own creation, that barely covered any of their womanly features from the eyes. It made their sights e
Hearing his sudden question, Lilith, who was about to eat her meal, narrowed her eyes to slits; myriad emotions filtered through them before she elegantly put down her fork and knife, resting her gaze at a serious Sol, more serious than she had ever seen him before.She knew for a fact that this question would be coming her way sooner or later and in fact, was surprised it took so long.Silence settled between the two as Lilith searched for the right words to answer Sol, to explain what he desired to learn. She wished for nothing more than for him to understand her woes and the grounds behind her actions.Before getting pregnant with her daughter, Lilith had never been interested in motherhood and she believed that she was far from the perfect example of what a mother should and could be.Her life was a battlefield and she was a warrior, motherhood never came close to the nature of slaughter and destruction she cultivated throughout her life.Thus, the inevitable happened when her chi
8–11 minutes He echoed out loud in absolute bewilderment. From the situation, he could somewhat guess what she meant but he wanted to hear her explain it, without that there was no way he'd be able to believe the presumptions his mind reached on its own. A sad smile, full of melancholy and pain, formed on Lilith’s face; saddening further seeing his incredulous look. "Do not underestimate the means of a woman. Do you know this saying? Beauties are the bane of heroes.” Lilith didn’t dare to enter into details, just thinking about this wretched memory made her heart hurt, and made it hard for her to breathe. "I do not wish for you to meet such a stupid end like your father. Your father was very poor at handling women. How to say this… He was too dense? Too easily flustered by women? I never understood why despite all his power he became a total mess when facing a person of the opposite gender." She sighed sadly, remembering about Mars and his foolish antiques when it came to women
Slowly opening the enclosed bedroom door, Milia entered the room, her steps etched with a grace born from years of training.Milia responded, a beautiful smile formed on her lips, her head tilted, a mischievous glint flickering in her calm gaze, "You mean aside from wanting to meet you?"Blushing a little at the blunt words spoken, Sol floundered to find an answer to her teasing. Milia could be incredibly forward sometimes and in those rare moments, he would get flustered by her affectionate remarks, no matter how used to her flirtatious antiques he grew to become over the years."Fufufu. It makes me happy to still see you blushing like that. I was worried—""—No, it's nothing. As for your answer, while I indeed wished to see you. My main purpose in coming here was to remind you that lady Edea expects you at her library for your lesson."Abruptly gasping in surefire panic, Sol's back drenched in cold sweat as he was reminded about the appointment with his teacher, he almost missed it.
Sol couldn’t help but feel a little weak in the legs, walking down towards the private zone reserved for his magic teacher. He couldn’t help but wonder if Milia was in reality a succubus with how she had completely squeezed him dry in the span of a few hours. ‘Well, I should focus now.’ Edea Asmodeus, the witch of time, tentatively known as the Witch of the West. Edea was his teacher in magic studies, even though he couldn’t use mana until his awakening. Even then, her teachings weren't something he could use, he wouldn’t be able to learn witchcraft, for it was something only witches themselves could do. An inmate talent of theirs that set them apart from other humans. Still, he was glad to have her as his teacher. The distance between the resting quarters of the upper floors and Edea’s domain was quite far so it took him a while to finally reach it, walking at a steady pace as he did. It didn’t help that he was slightly exhausted after his earlier sensuous moments with Milia. Wh
The gentle calming music of a harp echoed soothingly in the large dining space. In the middle of the pristine white room people, guests of today's event, sat on either side of the relatively large table. The Supreme Daughter being the only one sitting at the helm of the white wooden dining table.The stirring notes of gently plucked strings, resounding like the angelic hymns of heaven, were also the sole source of noise in the eerily quiet room. Even though the group currently dining was quite sizable, they ate in perfect and utter silence.At the head of the table sat Camelia, resting on her comfortable seat, on her right sat Sol, and on her left the Duchess Milaris eating away with elegance, the scowl never leaving her otherwise glorious face.The rectangular table was clearly divided into two camps, two sides at a silent war of stares, with Sol's side of the camp being quite empty. Still, this did not seem to bother him in the slightest.The table was filled with delicious but ligh
He echoed out loud in absolute bewilderment.From the situation, he could somewhat guess what she meant but he wanted to hear her explain it, without that there was no way he'd be able to believe the presumptions his mind reached on its own.A sad smile, full of melancholy and pain, formed on Lilith’s face; saddening further seeing his incredulous look."Do not underestimate the means of a woman. Do you know this saying? Beauties are the bane of heroes.”Lilith didn’t dare to enter into details, just thinking about this wretched memory made her heart hurt, and made it hard for her to breathe."I do not wish for you to meet such a stupid end like your father. Your father was very poor at handling women. How to say this… He was too dense? Too easily flustered by women? I never understood why despite all his power he became a total mess when facing a person of the opposite gender."She sighed sadly, remembering about Mars and his foolish antiques when it came to women, she continued her
Hearing his sudden question, Lilith, who was about to eat her meal, narrowed her eyes to slits; myriad emotions filtered through them before she elegantly put down her fork and knife, resting her gaze at a serious Sol, more serious than she had ever seen him before.She knew for a fact that this question would be coming her way sooner or later and in fact, was surprised it took so long.Silence settled between the two as Lilith searched for the right words to answer Sol, to explain what he desired to learn. She wished for nothing more than for him to understand her woes and the grounds behind her actions.Before getting pregnant with her daughter, Lilith had never been interested in motherhood and she believed that she was far from the perfect example of what a mother should and could be.Her life was a battlefield and she was a warrior, motherhood never came close to the nature of slaughter and destruction she cultivated throughout her life.Thus, the inevitable happened when her chi
Having cummed thrice from Milia's passionate and meticulous attention, Sol had fallen asleep almost immediately. The day's tiredness, and the mental strain of the pleasure he received, coupled with the strain of the passion-filled exercise was just too much for him to do anything but immediately shuttle to the realm of sleep. However, for some unknown reason, as the light of the sun, filtering through the curtains, shined on his shut eyes and began to rouse him from his deep sleep, he felt a wet and warm sensation surrounding his lower body, specifically his hardened meat-slab. Slowly rubbing his heavy eyelids, still drooping with sleep, he looked at his crotch, and immediately, identified the source of the pleasurable feeling originating from his pleasure organ. “Good morning, your highness.” Milia looked up at him with a gentle and slightly lecherous smile, but for some reason, his underwear was pulled down to his knees and his morning wood was held firmly in her dainty hands, s
In this world of fantasy and magic, Seven Kingdoms stood tall. Each of them, named after one of the seven sins, each of them representing one of the seven races inhabiting this world.Among them, there was the race of humans, and their kingdom was called Lustburg, named after the most hedonistic of all the sins, the sin of lust — representing the relentless passion and prolific desire the race representing it, humans, instinctually held.Presently, in a luxurious room situated at the very top of the royal palace of Lustburg known as the tower of Babel — a tall tower clad in the colors of white and gold, and stylized with archaic artistry — a young blonde-haired man could be seen sleeping soundly in a grandiose circular shaped bed, large enough to hold four or five people and still have enough room for them to sleep comfortably.“May I enter, your highness?”Whatever dreams the young man might’ve been experiencing were broken like shattered glass as his eyelashes faintly quivered, the
What followed was a simple speech where Sol talked a little about himself and his wish to make the kingdom stronger and better. The usual rubbish.He now understood a little why politicians always lied during elections. The populace didn't care about the truth. The truth was heavy and full of bleakness.What they needed was someone who could make them dream. Someone who could promise them better days ahead. That was also why religion was always popular no matter what era.Well, this was just his opinion based on his experience.After the speech followed by the applaud, Sol's role was pretty much over. It was just noon and he had until the evening before having to go visit the Highland family. As such he decided to go to the quarters in the tower of babel with Lilin.After welcoming her, Sol immediately began discussing with Lilin about her adventures."For the first few weeks, I just stayed in the kingdom."From what she said, she didn't simply leave without any plan. She stayed in th
Under a shed in the hanging garden, a beautiful red-haired woman reclined on a rocking chair, a large white blanket covering her as she observed a young man busy himself around.White snowflakes fell like petals of a flower from the sky but thanks to a special barrier none of it entered the garden but instead drifted aimlessly around it, giving this sight a mesmerizing feeling.Sighing, the red-haired woman asked, "Why don't you let me help you, you know that I just discovered my pregnancy two months ago right? I still have between twelve to forty months before giving birth."At the end of the day, even though she looked like a human and had reproductive organs compatible with humans, she wasn't one. She was a dragon. A mythical creature mainly made out of energy rather than flesh.For the fetus to mature completely, it had to absorb her energy until saturation. The longer this went on, the more talented the baby would be. The problem was that during this period, the mother would be s
(AN: Those events happen few days before the tournament.)Sol was currently resting in the church after having fled from the training with Lilith. He didn't mind being trained harshly, but he also needed to relax from time to time.“To think Sol fell asleep so soundly, that crazy Lilith must really be tiring him.”“Indeed. However, his sleeping face sure is cute…"While Sol was still in the middle of his dreams, two women entered his room, enjoying the sight of his sleeping face.One was Milia, his maid and the other was unsurprisingly Camelia. They were now sitting next to Sol, watching him as he sleeps.“Nevertheless, for him to not even wake up with two people so close to him. Perhaps Lilith isn't training him enough?""This isn't the case. I assure you that his highness senses are incredibly sharp. It's just that he doesn't consider us as a threat and as such his sense didn't wake him up.""Fufufu~! I see. In short, he felt at ease next to us."It was truly incredible to see a Mai
"I see, so you are Setsuna."In a large room, a blue haired little girl could be seen standing in front of a blonde haired woman.'Incredible! So this is the daughter of Castitas. How powerful.'It wasn't the first time she had met someone at the level of a ruler. But compared to her father, or even her uncle, the woman sitting with a faint smile in front of her made all her instinct scream in submission. She had to give her all to not simply roll over and show her stomach.Seemingly noticing her discomfort, Camelia showed a smiled in apology before dispersing the silent pressure that was filling the room."I am sorry. Your father was someone I respected very much. Hearing about his potential demise is something truly sad and I lost control of my emotions."Setsuna lowered her head at the mention of her father. Her eyes reddened as she fought to hold back her tears. No matter how far she had fallen, she was still the princess. She refused to show such a disgraceful sight to a stranger