Diako Translations

In the audience chamber, Lespar knelt before Queen Laevateinn III. As a Knight Commander and the Queen’s nephew, he is one of the candidates for the throne in the absence of her direct children. Suppapan, the other candidate, had been arrested for the (staged) attempted assassination of the Queen, leaving Lespar as the only one left to be officially recognized as the heir to the throne. ...That was the summary of events up until now. However, the Queen was not generous enough to hand over the right of succession for free! She declared a trial!! "The Spirit of Fire, residing in the scorched land of death...!?" "Indeed. Napalm, the Fire Spirit, takes a liking to humans and wishes to test their mettle. If you are acknowledged by him, you will surely be granted the 'Pyro-Stigma.'" The story had suddenly taken a turn toward high fantasy. Lately, it had been all power struggles, investigations, and cabaret clubs—mostly modern-style drama—so this felt rather fresh....

Still thoroughly enjoying the affair. Spread-eagled beneath me was the wife, her entire body coated in semen. Her genitals and nipples were fully exposed, and with all traces of modesty gone, she bared a voluptuous, naked body perfectly befitting the title of a "mature woman." Having repeated the act five or six times since we started—alternating between being filled and being showered in semen—the wife was groggy and gasping for breath. It felt as though her physical stamina simply couldn't keep up with the relentless waves of pleasure. "...You are truly a beast... ❤️❤️ To launch such a savage, animalistic sexual assault on an older woman like me... ❤️❤️" "It felt good, didn't it?" Animalistic sex, devouring each other. "Clean me up for the finish. Use your mouth on my cock—it's all sticky with your pussy juices." "Hmphh...! ❤️❤️" Without waiting for an answer, I thrust my penis into her elegant mouth. Is it irrumatio since...

I had intended to gain some kind of progress by confronting Suppapan directly, but the situation had taken a peculiar turn. The man himself did nothing but plead his innocence without presenting a shred of evidence, shouting until he eventually collapsed into a drunken stupor. Now, the only people left conscious in this room were me and his wife. The vast manor had fallen silent. Usually, a place this grand would have maids or butlers fluttering about. "...I have given the servants the night off, just for tonight," the wife said, as if reading my mind. "My husband is always proclaiming that 'commoners are trash.' It seems his true heart couldn't stand the idea of inviting a commoner like you as a guest. He sent everyone away so that no rumors would leak out." "Well, that's certainly...!" "I'm sure it offended you. My husband wasn't always like that... It started after he was selected as a candidate for Her Majesty's success...

This is the mission to extract information about Suppapan from a hostess with the stage name "Shinatyo." Suppapan is currently the prime suspect in the attempted assassination of the Queen—an investigation I was ordered to carry out. She is the favorite hostess of that very man. Since she has entertained Suppapan for long hours, it’s possible she’s overheard some crucial testimony or secrets leaked from his mouth. Extracting those was my goal. However, this girl Shinatyo is incredibly selfish and an utter airhead; she is not my type at all. Not wanting to waste my precious time on a woman like this, I took a more direct approach. I went all out, splurging on expensive alcohol and ordering round after round to get her in a good mood and thoroughly drunk. Once she was in a dream-like state of intoxication, I secured an "After" with her. As soon as we left the shop, I stripped her down and thrust my penis inside her. ◆ "Ogoheeeeee! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ I'm cumming! ❤️❤️ I...

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A cabaret club is not a place to do lewd things with girls. It is a place to talk with them. And so, I talked a lot with Lisa. According to her story, Lisa was originally born in a distant village. Her family was poor, and she moved to the Royal Capital partly to reduce the number of mouths to feed at home. At first, she worked as a dishwasher and a laundry woman, but since the wages were low, she didn't last long and eventually settled into her current profession. "The pay is just so good, after all. It’s a commission-based system depending on how many requests you get, but because of that, you can make a crazy amount of money when things are going well. Once you know this world, you can't go back to a plain, part-time job." "Heh...!" "I suppose everyone has their own suitability for it, but it seems I really fell into the groove. That's how I've been able to keep going until today." "I see." "It’s a business you can only do...

Suppapan Son of the older brother of the current Queen, Laevateinn III. Age: 33 years old. Criminal Record: None. Marital Status: Married. No children. Occupation: Instructor at the Royal Academy. Position: Grade Dean. Currently in his 8th year of service. He holds a decent position and appears to be on a steady track for promotion. He is deeply devoted to Elitism, believing the aristocratic class to be supreme. He has brought these views into the workplace, which has become a point of concern. Specifically, in his privately established "Suppapan Seminar," he hand-picks only the noble students who meet his personal preferences. He practices blatant discrimination by granting these students special evaluations, which has resulted in multiple warnings from the Academy’s high-ranking officials. However, due to his status as a member of the Royal Family, he has never been subjected to actual punishment. Currently, he is treated like a "sore thumb" at the Royal Academy.....