Chapter 135 – The Next Enemy
Still in the middle of sex with Tamagushi.
"Ahnn!! ❤️❤️ Ahn ahn ahn! ❤️❤️ That's my fifth climax without you even pulling your cock out! ❤️❤️ My pussy is amazing, it just keeps cumming and cumming!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"
"Hee-heeeeee...!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"
I ended up letting out a massive amount inside Tamagushi’s canal again.
Her air of mystery was attractive back when I didn't know who she was, but now that her identity as the Eighth Princess of Niosebuk is clear, the excitement of ravishing a noble high-born princess has sent my arousal into overdrive!
Using a "Princess Pussy" is the best!
It’s not my first time plowing a princess, but Tamagushi has a certain grace and poise about her that feels so authentic. The sense of fulfillment I get from violating her is off the charts. And she’s so proactive about it, too. I wonder if it’s the instinct of the [Valkyrie]—using even her female functions to the fullest to serve her master.
"Thank you for the cock feast... ❤️❤️ Did that make up for my earlier blunder? Was my pussy enough for you...? ❤️❤️"
"I’d say so."
After a sweet moment with Tamagushi, it’s time to summarize my actions so far.
I think things have progressed quite a bit. The Third Prince of Niosebuk is dead, and along with him, I’ve buried the majority of the Niosebuk army in the dirt. Practically speaking, the threat Niosebuk poses to the world has been decimated. Though I doubt it’s gone entirely.
"Gangastra had stationed troops in various regions to keep an eye on foreign nations and his rivals in the succession struggle," Tamagushi explained while naked, semen still dripping from her labia. "Because those troops were away, the capital was actually lightly defended."
Lightly defended with eighteen-hundred thousand troops?!
"Niosebuk is a military superpower, so its standing army is the largest in the world," she continued. "The other royal candidates who were fighting Gangastra are stationed in various places with their own forces, and I’m sure surviving soldiers will eventually trickle back here to the capital."
"So the problem isn't solved...?"
"Even so, eighteen-hundred thousand is a significant percentage of Niosebuk's total forces. Losing them all at once is a massive blow. You’ve brought your ideal world much closer, Sir Sao!"
"Ah... yeah."
By the way, if it turns out I’m the son of the King of Niosebuk, then Princess Tamagushi is my half-sister? Or half-sister/half-brother? Septekifa back in the Dwarven Kingdom was also sired by the King ravishing a dwarven princess.
Does that mean my sex with them is... incest?!
...Wait, it’s a bit late to worry about that. I lost my virginity to my own sister, born from the same mother. Big Sis and I share a mother; Tamagushi, Septekifa, and I share a father. Is the whole world just my siblings? Whatever.
"So, Sir Sao, what shall we do now?"
"Now?"
............ ...Yeah. What should we do?
"I have absolutely no plan."
Even after telling Tamagushi all that cool stuff about "pursuing my ideals," I haven't even decided what I'm doing tomorrow.
For now, I’ve taken out the Third Prince, who was the loudest troublemaker, to stop Niosebuk's rampaging. I figured if that didn't work, I’d just kill whoever was second on the troublemaker list, but...
"What exactly is my ideal world, anyway?"
Well, my ideal is a world where I can have sex anytime, anywhere, and where the women I’ve bonded with can live happily, smiling while raising the children born from my seed. Since Niosebuk is an obstacle to that world, I decided to let them be destroyed.
I killed the King. I killed the favorite for the next throne. Maybe I can just dump everything onto Queen Laevateinn back in my home country and let her sort it out? Politics is her specialty, after all. Even with this shocking revelation about my birth, I have zero interest in being a King. Being carefree is the best way to live.
I’d love to retire to the countryside, build a modest little harem, and spend the rest of my life enjoying endless sex.
Still, even if I dump it on the Queen, I feel like I should do a little more with my own hands first. This has been a total solo run on my part. I won't feel right unless I lay a bit more groundwork to make things easier for her. I have a feeling she's going to be incredibly angry with me as it is.
What’s one more thing I should do?
"The next step would be crushing the alliance between the Sixth Prince and the Fourth Princess," Tamagushi suggested, anticipating my thoughts.
"Sixth Prince Teracoas was born with a powerful 'Divine Calling' and was our father Imashinunda’s favorite. It seems he wanted to choose him as the successor over the increasingly boorish Gangastra."
"I see, I see."
Young and full of talent, huh? I can see why the old man would favor him.
"The one who spotted Teracoas's potential and approached him early on was the Fourth Princess, Shinseniza. She is my sister, and I’ve had many opportunities to meet her, but..."
Tamagushi trailed off, a look of hesitation crossing her face.
"She is a schemer to her core. Rather than just winning the struggle for survival within the royal family, she seems to love the struggle itself... She lives for political intrigue and secret maneuvers...!"
Ah, I know the type.
"Unlike most of the princes and princesses, her mother was a pure Niosebuk citizen from a high-ranking noble family. Because of that, her political foundation is strong and shouldn't be underestimated. By bringing the most talented prince, the Sixth, into her camp, she’s created a faction without any openings."
The talent of the Sixth Prince. The backing and strategy of the Fourth Princess. Combined, they formed a solid force that even the Third Prince couldn't easily mess with while he was alive.
"In terms of pure military power, they are second only to the force Gangastra held. They are based in Susaneoh, Niosebuk's second-largest city. It houses a logistics hub, and in terms of accumulated supplies alone, it actually surpasses the capital."
I listened in silence as Tamagushi gave her fluent explanation.
"It seems Gangastra couldn't recklessly attack because he wanted those supplies. If a desperate opponent burned all the materials and food, he would have gained nothing."
It seems the windless disaster caused by sealing the Wind Spirit didn't have as much of an impact on Susaneoh, which is far from the capital. Conversely, in the capital—the center of the disaster—food was rotting and water was drying up. They must have been desperate for the supplies held by the Sixth Prince and Fourth Princess faction.
"With Gangastra gone, there’s no doubt Sister Shinseniza and the others will be emboldened. It would be best for Sir Sao to put a check on them, crush them while they're overconfident, and let them know that Niosebuk's fate has finally run out."
"Got it."
"Before that, we should sweep through the capital one more time and completely eliminate any remaining soldiers. Gangastra summoned almost everyone stationed here, but that wasn't literally everyone."
True. Once I head for the next enemy, I’ll naturally be leaving the capital, and leaving Niosebuk soldiers alive usually leads to nothing but trouble.
"I should probably do a thorough extermination so the local people don't suffer."
"The only people left in the capital are royalty and soldiers anyway, so you don't really need to worry about being too careful."
Oh, is that right...?!
"However... well, there is one place that might pique your interest. It houses many people who are neither soldiers nor royalty."
"Ho? And where is that?"
"The female prisoner detention facility. It's operated for the purpose of ravishing young, healthy women captured from other nations, getting them pregnant, and forcing them to birth a vast number of babies to become the next generation of Niosebuk soldiers."
"I'm going."
I decided to go before she could even ask.
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What an absolutely appalling story. Having sex with women and getting them pregnant regardless of their will... that’s not the thought process of a sane human. It’s the mindset of a wild beast.
I remember hearing rumors that they did things like that, but seeing it right in front of me makes my blood boil. Treat women with respect, you idiots!!
"Ah, right."
Before heading to our destination, I made my tricolored marks glow. In response, small balls of fire, boulders that rolled on their own, and tiny whirlwinds appeared.
"This is...?" Tamagushi asked.
"Servants of the Spirits. It seems I can summon them since I received the marks."
These were guardians empowered by the Spirits, capable of autonomous action. I’d have them search the entire capital and kill any surviving soldiers they found.
"Alright, get to work!"
The servants scattered according to my request. With that, my worries were gone for now. I turned my full attention toward the female prisoner facility.
We arrived. The ominous atmosphere of the building was enough to make anyone flinch. It was a large, monotonous brick house, but it was so old that the filth and decay were severe. Most importantly, a dark, eerie presence drifted from within... It felt like a whirlpool of pleasure mixed with deep-seated resentment.
"Niosebuk captures young, healthy women from villages and cities they occupy during wars and imprisons them here," Tamagushi said. "They are ravished by strong men, and the children born from them are raised to be the next Niosebuk soldiers..."
By doing this, they expand their military power indefinitely and continue their invasions.
I heard my mother was a mercenary who was captured after losing a battle. It’s possible she was ravished by dozens of men and got pregnant with my sister Caliba right here in this facility...
I didn't feel great, but Tamagushi, standing next to me, looked even worse. It’s understandable; for a woman, this place must be hell.
"Are you okay? You can wait outside if it's too much."
"No, I’m going. I cannot fail to accompany Sir Sao wherever he goes." Tamagushi continued, "Besides... as royalty of Niosebuk, I must know. I must see the crimes my nation has committed..."
I took Tamagushi with me and stepped into the facility. Near the entrance, we encountered a short, middle-aged man.
"Whaddya want? What's your business here?"
The facility manager, maybe? The man looked at Tamagushi standing next to me and...
"Ah, a new addition? Just one, but damn, she's a high-quality find. The customers are gonna love her. Go ahead and get the paperwork done. For a beauty like this, you might even get a bonus on the bounty."
"Bounty?"
"What, you don't know? You get reward money for capturing and bringing in women. Or do you want to use her yourself first? You can ravish ten women in this facility as much as you want! Gehehehe...!"
I see. It’s exactly the kind of place I imagined.
He’s mistaking Princess Tamagushi for a slave. In a fantasy world without photos or TV, I suppose it’s inevitable—or is this man just exceptionally ignorant?
"Whichever it is, I don't give a damn," I muttered. "Not about a man who's about to die."
"Heh? Guh-ack!"
With a swing of my pole, his skull collapsed. The man died with that vulgar sneer still on his face.
There are likely other managers and "customers" inside. It looks like I’ll have to start with a little housecleaning.
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