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Episode 57

The night deepens.

Tonight again, I was in the same bed as Carmel.

The queen’s bed, which is too wide for one to lie down on, is large enough for two people to lie down on it. This is probably because it was assumed to have uses other than sleep.

Carmel and I were lying side by side on the wide bed, occupying the ends on either side.

Carmel’s breathing can be heard next to him. It’s not the regular breathing sound you hear when you’re asleep.

Does this mean I’m still awake, or is my breathing impaired due to the alcohol?

I whispered in a hushed voice.

“Mother… are you sleeping?”

There is no answer. Only irregular breathing can still be heard. It didn’t sound like he was conscious of this.

Then you must be asleep, right?

Carmel’s profile in the moonlight, with her eyes closed and facing the ceiling, is so beautiful that it feels like an illusion.

There is no such thing as a saint unless you open your mouth. It makes you want to unconsciously reach out and touch it.

Carmel is now sleeping, unaware of my gaze. It was the same yesterday and before that, but from today, one thing has been added.

That you are not wearing underwear according to my orders.

Perhaps for a comfortable sleep, the waist belt is loosened somewhat and the chest area is slightly widened. The pure white skin visible through the gap keeps reminding me of the daytime scene.

Carmel’s breasts were fully enjoyed with the mouth and hands. I can still vividly remember that exquisite texture and taste.

‘Ugh… I can’t, I have to endure it…’

The cause of today’s, and now yesterday’s, commotion is probably this patience test that takes place every night. There is a high possibility that next time it will not go as smoothly as this time.

A strange disease of unknown origin that appeared in the body of the first heir to the throne. It may be treated as a national crisis.

I don’t want that to happen. First of all, if you are treated like a patient, you will face various restrictions in your activities, and Fehat or Pilgret may run rampant.

When I think about that, I should immediately lie down and go to sleep… but it wasn’t as easy as I thought.

That’s right, Carmel, who is nothing short of a bundle of raunchiness, is sleeping defenseless right next to me.

I want to touch it. Before an evil plan, a strong impulse comes from a more fundamental place in the mind. An instinctive desire to massage that soft and fluffy body to my heart’s content.

I had to rub my thighs together several times trying to hold it in. It didn’t mean much since the fire had already caught fire.

Yes, if you suppress an impulse this strong, it might be natural to get sick. Rather, it would be better to relieve it a little bit…

‘It’ll be okay for a little bit… if it’s just something you accidentally touch in your sleep…’

I slowly rolled over and clung to Carmel. You could feel it even if you closed your eyes, but there was no reaction from Carmel.

Did you really fall asleep? It may be because of the fatigue and stress from what happened today.

But Carmel knows that I want her body.

Sleeping defenseless like that without even wearing underwear… wouldn’t that be the opposite of tempting me? Of course, if Carmel hears this, she might jump out of frustration.

I took a deep breath, inhaling the sweet air around Carmel, and, perhaps naturally, wrapped my arms around Carmel’s body. The moment we touched, Carmel’s chest pushed my arm away and gently wrapped it around me.

Even if you do this, you won’t wake up?

Now, the lack of response has become so unresponsive that it has reached a suspicious level. Has Carmel, who is basically a cautious person, ever fallen into such a deep sleep?

Oh, come to think of it, I did drink alcohol. Judging by his strange injections, his tolerance for alcohol may not be very strong.

I whispered again in a hushed voice.

“Mother, if you don’t answer, will I fuck you all night?”

Although the volume was lowered, the voice was as firm as when training Carmel. If he was conscious, he would definitely have reacted. But this time, Carmel didn’t even move.

Is it safe to say that you are truly asleep at this level?

I began to slowly move the arm I had placed on Carmel’s chest. The goal as well as the space between the chest that is fluttering open.

It’s not that strange. It is very natural to feel peace of mind by touching your mother’s breast.

At the moment when I was so happy, Carmel turned over and turned towards me.

‘Tsk…!’

While I was caught off guard, Carmel’s face suddenly got closer and closer. To the distance just before our lips touch. Moreover, he is holding my arm and hugging me tightly between his chest.

‘Wow, my whole arm is wrapped in softness… Oh, no, rather than that, you weren’t sleeping after all?’

Because I wasn’t wearing any underwear, my arms were between Carmel’s breasts, on her bare skin. It was difficult for me to use my judgment properly because of the texture and Carmel’s face that filled my vision.

Carmel’s actions right now were more perplexing to me than any counterattack I had tried so far. In addition, Carmel’s lips moved and started calling my name.

“Sera…”

The sound of my heart is loud enough to be felt. My mind is busy processing the stimulation brought by the softness of Carmel’s face and arms. There was already no time to properly recognize and respond to this situation.

“Yes, yes? Uh, mother…?”

“Haap,” Carmel took a deep breath and spoke in a voice without any venom.

“I will kill you…”

That’s it. No other words continued.

Now, was it sleep talking?

Gradually, my ability to judge began to return. If you think about it, there was nothing to be embarrassed about. Thinking about my stupid voice just now, I feel a little embarrassed. Well, if it was just sleep talk, no one would have heard it anyway.

The sound of my heart, which had been beating wildly, gradually became more stable. If you think about it, it is an extremely satisfying situation.

In front of me is Carmel’s face, close enough to share my breath. Moreover, the arms are intertwined between the breasts, and every time Carmel moves her body, she is filled with happy sensations.

The situation was a bit more stimulating than I had intended, but that doesn’t mean I would be dissatisfied.

Moreover, perhaps because I had diverted my mental energy to another direction, the impulse that had been strong enough to paralyze my mind had stabilized to some extent.

I felt like I could fall asleep fully satisfied now. If only I could enjoy this happy state just a little longer.

In the end, it must be said that we were able to confirm once again that Carmel’s greatest weapon is not her evil intentions or magical powers, but her appearance.

Wait, but what is Carmel doing in her dream?

Carmel’s face is very peaceful. It’s dark so it’s not clear, but the corners of the mouth appear to be smiling very faintly.

Could it be that I’m having a dream where I’m blaming myself for what happened so far? Judging by the content of the sleep talk, it seems highly likely.

So, why would you kill me in a dream, or do something similar, and have such a calm expression on your face?

‘Yes… That’s right…?’

Even though I strongly massaged both of Carmel’s breasts several times to vent my anger, Carmel did not wake up. Although I did make a slightly obscene moan.

“Hey, queen, if you’re in an uncomfortable place…”

The next day, the maid carefully asked Carmel while she was changing her clothes. It might be because Carmel frowned more than usual today. Especially whenever I tighten the chest area.

Carmel glared fearfully at the poor maid for a moment and said.

“…My heart is throbbing.”

“Sin, sorry! Should we loosen it further? Oh, or should I bring the doctor?”

“No… there’s no need for that.”

Normally, I would have gotten all kinds of annoyed at the easy-going maid, but I didn’t do that this time. Perhaps it was because Carmel herself had a vague sense of the cause of the pain.

So, rather than the maid, she must be glaring at me with such suspicion.

I said with an angelic smile as if I knew nothing.

“ Doesn’t this mean that the new health method is effective? Hehe, you were sleeping very comfortably.”

Carmel looked down at her chest as if looking for some evidence. Of course, there was no way there would be any handprints left. Although I touched it a lot.

“…Just wait and see…”

In the end, Carmel only muttered in a low voice, as if she were exasperated.

* * *

The morning passed quickly while I was reading a novel. Not long after finishing a simple lunch, a maid came in and spoke to me.

“Me, princess. The queen says she plans to hold a tea party here soon.”

“A tea party?”

“Yes. It seems like it was decided impromptu… It looks like other noble ladies are also coming.”

No matter how lenient Fehat is, I am still being punished. Meeting people from outside is also prohibited. Carmel probably doesn’t know that either…

In any case, it is Carmel’s responsibility. He would have either asked for permission or tried to persuade him. There was no reason for me to miss this rare opportunity.

Well, I can’t leave this room anyway. In other words, it would be safe to say that he held a tea party in his room to force participation.

“Of course I will participate. If your mother gives permission.”

I smiled and told the maid what I meant. The maid bowed her head and left the room at a brisk pace.

A tea party suddenly held. Who is Carmel planning to make me meet?

I trembled slightly, feeling a strange sense of elation just before competing.