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194 – The Empress’s Woman Has Been Unveiled

194 – The Empress’s Woman Has Been Unveiled

Here is my translation of the Korean novel excerpt into English:

The former emperor pointed to the imperial throne and said.

“This seat acknowledges and makes you aware that you are the absolute ruler of the empire, and that you must govern and rule over all the imperial citizens.”

“This imperial throne symbolizes the pride of the empire even before it represents the emperor of the empire.”

“Sit down.”

The Empress remembers.

That moment when she first sat on the imperial throne.

The view she saw the moment she sat on the imperial throne, led by the emperor’s hand.

She could look down on the entire great hall.

‘So this was the view.’

She who had always looked up at only the emperor could now see the entire great hall upon ascending the throne.

From the decorations forming the walls to the shape of the windows, to the chandelier on the ceiling.

She cannot forget that view where people looked smaller than her.

“Don’t think of it simply as the seat you sit on. You must cherish it more than anything else.”

The former emperor who handed over the throne to her urged her many times.

“Even more precious than your own body. You’ll only gain recognition if you show a perfect image to everyone.”

That throne has now become dirty.

And it was due to her own urine and piss stream.

The pride of the empire has crumbled.

The Empress looked at the soiled throne.

The once beautiful white chair with a red carpet had become dirty with the urine and clear piss stream the Empress had released.

Yellow liquid seeped in and dripped down under the carpet.

‘No.’

She blamed her own weak willpower that had finally failed to hold back her urge.

And she blamed the man before her who had made her like this.

The most important place in the empire that always had to be clean and noble.

It was defiled by one man.

This was all Max’s fault.

The imperial throne that symbolized the glory of the empire since the first emperor…

“Ah…”

The Empress’s expression twisted as she looked at the soiled throne.

Not content with toying with her body, he had even defiled the throne, the symbol of the empire as well as her.

This was an act of mocking not only the emperor of the empire, but the empire itself.

It was unforgivable.

It was unforgivable, and yet…

Why was her heart pounding?

Why couldn’t she take her eyes off that defiled white throne?

The Empress gritted her teeth.

This wasn’t right.

‘This… isn’t rest.’

She had wanted rest where she could relax comfortably, but she didn’t want it at the cost of destroying the empire.

‘I am the emperor of the empire.’

She must not forgive this man who had insulted her and insulted the empire.

As the Empress clenched her teeth, Max’s hand touched her body.

“Hiiit!”

A pleasurable sensation poured over her.

The erotic slime on her chest, Max’s fingers on her clit, his lips and tongue on her nape…

Max’s touch landed on her sensitive spots.

And when his fingers lightly brushed the inside of the Empress’s thigh.

“Hnnng…”

The Empress trembled.

“You like it when I scratch here like this?”

Max grinned lewdly as he raised his fingers and stroked the inside of her thigh.

Her whole body tingled as if struck by electric magic.

Strength entered the Empress’s body.

Her breath caught, and her head spun at the sensation she had never felt before.

Her body made sensitive by the slime’s aphrodisiac.

In that state, Max’s fingers touched her most sensitive spot.

It was a pleasure she had never felt before.

Grab!

The Empress who had been unable to resist reflexively grabbed Max’s wrist.

And soon she regretted her action.

At her resistance, Max who had been focused on caressing while admiring the Empress’s body raised his face and met her eyes.

The Empress felt sweat form on her spine as she met Max’s gaze.

‘He’s discovered all my weak spots.’

The smile on Max’s lips was that of a victor.

The Empress’s legs came together.

The Empress who whimpered and twitched at Max’s touch.

The one sitting on the imperial throne now was not the Empress.

Just a pathetic woman who had soiled the throne herself, trampling on the pride of the empire.

“S-stop…”

She fell into despair at being unable to escape this situation.

The pleasant feeling continued endlessly.

She tried to use the Imperial Family’s Power to somehow find a gap in the illusion, trying to make her eyes glow, but.

No matter how much she looked around, she couldn’t find it.

No, the proud power of the Imperial Family itself did not manifest.

Instead, what came was the pleasure felt from Max’s caresses.

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Max, who had started rubbing her body with his fingers, pushed deeper and deeper into her.

She tried to forcibly twist her body to resist, but Max’s strength was too strong for the Empress to escape.

Her legs were spread by Max, revealing the Emperor’s water-soaked crevice.

“Stop… it.”

She tried to resist with a powerless voice.

But no matter how much she said, Max did not listen.

He brought his face between her legs.

“Wait, that place is dirty…!”

It was the pussy she had just wet herself from.

The liquid coating her crevice was not just water.

A mixture of piss stream, love juices, and urine.

“A true ruler is not bothered by filth.”

Max licked her pussy like that.

“Hnnngh!!!”

The intimate body part she had never allowed anyone was being toyed with by a man.

Max’s hot tongue licked between her folds, and his lips flicked her clit.

A pleasure incomparably greater than when touched by fingers rushed over her.

And the moment his tongue entered her vaginal opening.

“Unnngh!!!”

The Empress’s womanhood was spread open.

It may have been just one of many common foreplay acts for Max, but for the Empress it was a momentous first experience.

Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure.

The amount of pleasure pouring over her was too great for even the Empress to easily endure.

It feels so good…

No thoughts entered her mind.

“Hnnng! I like it, I don’t want to feel this good…”

Her voice and.

Squelch squelch squelch.

Only the sound of water flowing from the Empress’s body meeting flesh filled the great hall.

No other sounds could be heard.

A state where all sounds and sensations existed solely for her.

It was unfamiliar.

It was something she had never experienced before.

The Empress had lived her whole life for the empire and its citizens.

Before becoming Empress, when she was the Imperial Princess, she had lived for the throne.

She had never spent time solely for herself.

It was the first time all the information in this world poured down solely for her.

Unable to control herself from the pouring pleasure, she looked at Max who was servicing her.

Just as she had always served in order to reign over the imperial citizens.

Now this man was serving solely for her in order to reign over her.

“Ahh…”

She had never experienced anything like this before.

When was the last time she felt this good?

No, had there ever been a time?

The ticklish feeling in her body.

The hot feverish feeling.

Her breath came out rough, and nothing moved according to her will.

Yet her body felt strangely comfortable.

Nothing was going as she wanted, so why did she feel so at ease?

The answer was simple.

‘Because I don’t have to think about anything…’

Because she didn’t have to think for the sake of the empire or for everyone else, but could just feel the pleasure she was feeling.

As she moaned and felt the pleasure, the Empress seemed to understand why this man called himself a usurper.

Right now, this man was throwing away all the responsibilities that had been weighing on her shoulders.

Telling her that in this moment of having her throne usurped, she didn’t have to think about anything.

He stimulated her insides with his tongue, inserted his fingers and repeatedly struck her G-spot.

“Hnnngh!!!”

Pshushshu!

Once again, piss stream sprayed beneath the imperial throne.

The Empress who sprayed piss stream seemed to somewhat understand why this situation was called rest.

“Haa, haa.”

After several climaxes.

The Empress’s body lay limp on the imperial throne.

With her legs spread, pussy dripping juices, mouth half open, and unfocused eyes staring into space.

Wearing a torn dress and steeped in pleasure, the Empress’s appearance was so broken it was hard to believe she was the emperor of a mighty empire.

Tremble tremble.

She forcibly stood up on shaky legs.

Or rather, she tried to stand up.

“Hnng…”

Her legs, weakened from cumming too much, wouldn’t easily regain strength.

“Are you still trying to resist?”

“M-Max…”

It felt good.

It somewhat matched her desire for rest.

But the fact that she was insulted remained.

As emperor, she could not overlook such an insult.

She had no intention of punishing him.

Since he had made her experience emotions and experiences the Empress had never felt before.

Weighing the pros and cons, she planned to overlook this incident.

So she tried to stand up to somehow confront Max.

To end this illusion and resolve things through conversation.

Then she thought she could avoid coming to Max’s shop again after this experience.

‘It’s a dangerous shop.’

She didn’t know what illusions Yuris, Nikki, and the other women had seen, but it was a space too difficult to endure with the body of an Empress who had never experienced a man.

She tried to stand up somehow, but it wasn’t easy.

Watching her, Max smiled and took another step closer.

“It’s no good to only satisfy yourself and end it.”

“…What?”

What does that mean?

Her thoughts couldn’t continue.

Plop.

Max took off his pants and pulled out his huge, rock-hard cock.

The heated shaft throbbed up and down with precum beading at the tip.

Seeing the grotesque thing, the Empress instinctively felt.

‘T-this can’t be.’

If she smelled this cock…

It felt like she would cross a point of no return.

It was the instinct she had as a woman, not as the Empress.

“M-Max…”

Looking at Max who had pulled out his cock, she struggled to speak.

“I-I think that’s enough for today. I-I will return…”

It was her final struggle to end this now.

She tried to make Max realize this was an illusion and end it by returning to her real self.

However.

“This is the cock of your true emperor. Suck it.”

Max didn’t seem satisfied yet.

The Empress looked satisfied.

The look in her eyes as she gasped for breath and stared blankly into space was the distinctive expression women make when satisfied.

That look of being unable to think of anything else and solely chasing pleasure and excitement.

She straightened her legs and trembled over and over at my tongue movements.

She sprayed piss stream and wet herself.

After wetting herself with urine on the imperial throne she cherished so much, she lost the will to resist and entrusted her body to my touch.

‘Should I end it here.’

Perhaps I could bury this incident.

[As expected, Master, you’re excellent. Some of the desire to rest that filled her mind has been resolved.]

Wait.

Some?

‘What do you mean by that? Some?’

[Her need for rest is still incompletely combusted. To be fully satisfied, she needs to feel a bit more pleasure. Shouldn’t we satisfy her to the depths of her consciousness?]

Should I believe this?

No.

I couldn’t believe it.

The magic circle was what stepped on the gas alone and brought the situation to this point in the first place.

[If you stop here, the only place you can go is the execution ground, Master.]

This bastard.

You knew and still led me to this situation?

[I saw that Master had the ability to fully satisfy the Empress. This is the most effective way for the Empress to quickly get rest.]

[As long as Master satisfies her, there’s no reason you’ll end up on the execution ground, is there?]

What a shameless magic circle.

What process made this guy so reckless?

‘Did some kind of self-awareness develop in the magic circle that used to just do calculations?’

But I couldn’t think for long.

“Hnng…”

The Empress sprawled on the chair twitched, trying to forcibly stand up.

The light had returned to her eyes.

Not the dazed look intoxicated with pleasure, but sharp eyes full of intelligence looked at me.

It was that same gaze that had invited me to the imperial palace in the past.

Eyes that looked down on people.

‘She’s still not satisfied?’

If the Empress wasn’t satisfied, there was only one outcome awaiting me.

‘The dew of the execution ground.’

Damn it.

So I have to pull this out after all?

“I-I think that’s enough for today. I-I will return…”

I pulled out my cock and thrust it in front of the Empress who was trying to stand up on legs as wobbly as a newborn fawn’s.

“Ahh…”

The Empress collapsed, her legs giving out.

Splash.

Her eyes trembled as she knelt on the floor wet with urine and piss stream.

I said to her:

“This is the cock of your true emperor. Suck it.”

Words I could never say in reality.

Author’s Note:

Everyone, AI should be used properly.