07. Who will seize the king?

“What?”

 

Not only did she barge in, but her words are barbed.

 

 

“Do you hate me that much?”

“Who said I hated you? Didn’t I say it’s not the right time yet?”

 

Yerina felt increasingly tired.

 

Deep down, she had been delaying it, hoping another princess would become the Crown Princess, but she also agreed that it was time to designate an heir.

 

That’s what bothered her even more.

 

 

“Your Majesty, now is the perfect time. Please reconsider, hasoseo.”

“Please reconsider, hasoseo.”

“You may all leave now. There’s nothing more to discuss.”

“Your Majesty!”

“You too, go back now. When the time comes, I will personally discuss the designation of an heir.”

 

 

The nobles looked troubled, but Yekaterina didn’t back down.

 

 

“When will that time be, isiyeo? Perhaps after this country has fallen?”

“Your Highness!”

“Are…are you truly insane!”

“You are the one who is insane, Your Majesty. It has been three years since the war. In those three years, our land has been ravaged, and our people have been plundered. Do you even know how many people have been sacrificed in the war?”

“Shut up!”

“When a war breaks out, a Crown Princess should be appointed to prevent the country from faltering, to soothe the people, and to defend against the enemy. But Your Majesty is ruining the greater cause with petty emotions, so how can you be called a true vessel of a king?”

 

Yerina was stunned by Yekaterina’s outburst.

 

The nobles were the same, unable to grasp what was happening.

 

 

“Your Majesty hates me. That’s why you’re delaying the appointment of a Crown Princess and have brought this country to this state.”

 

Yerina frowned as if in pain.

Every word she said grated on her nerves.

 

 

“Go back.”

“Your Majesty…”

“I said go back!!”

 

Unable to bear it any longer, Yerina threw an jade inkstone.

 

 

It hit Yekaterina’s head, and thick blood streamed down.

 

 

“Your Highness!”

“….”

 

Yerina herself was surprised by the unexpected outcome, but she soon turned away from her.

 

 

“…….”

 

 

Yekaterina turned around without saying another word.

 

 

Yerina, watching her lonely figure, opened her mouth.

 

 

“…Don’t misunderstand. You are also my beloved child.”

 

Her steps faltered for a moment, but soon she moved again.

 

 

 

“You may all return now as well.”

 

Yerina clutched her head.

 

Eventually, the nobles also retreated.

 

 

 

 

 

* * *

 

 

 

 

“Your Highness, are you alright?”

“I’m fine. It’s just this much.”

 

 

Her appearance after receiving treatment from the priest was pitiful.

 

“Why did you do that? You provoked her too much.”

“Hehe. I wanted to know. One last time.”

“….”

 

Maybe it’s a misunderstanding.

Maybe Yerina loves her.

 

 

So she wanted to confirm it one last time.

 

 

But as expected.

 

“All I got was confirmation.”

“…Your Highness, this incident has made things even more difficult. What is the way to become king…?”

“Don’t worry. Today’s events won’t affect that at all.”

“….”

 

 

She looked somehow dangerous.

 

 

 

 

 

* * *

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Hoho. Your Excellency is not as abundant as your title suggests.”

“What?”

“No, could it be that you’re not just not abundant, but ‘lacking’? God is fair after all.”

“Oh my. Who are you calling lacking? You cow tits!”

 

Two women clung to each other.

Not in a friendly way, but gnashing their teeth.

 

 

“….”

 

Aran watched the scene from a slight distance.

 

 

“That’s quite a flattering nickname. At least I’m not ‘lacking’, right?”

“Don’t you know the saying ‘too much is as bad as too little’?”

“I grow beautifully. And, it’s always better to be big than to have small, lacking tits like someone else.”

 

Ppajik.

 

 

A vein popped on Hancock’s head.

 

She didn’t like this girl to begin with, but she especially didn’t like her today.

 

 

“I’m not flat-chested. I’m just the right size!”

 

 

The two women’s foreheads collided, and their breasts squished against each other.

 

 

“That’s enough, you two. It’s exhausting to watch.”

 

 

Eventually, Aran intervened.

 

“Ugh! Your Majesty! What’s so good about these cow tits!”

“I’ve said it many times, don’t use that kind of language.”

“Ugh! That’s not the point right now!”

“That just means His Majesty isn’t interested in Your Excellency’s assets. Isn’t it time you realized that?”

“What?!”

 

The two were half-naked.

To be exact, they only had a towel wrapped around their bodies, and the rest was completely exposed.

 

 

The reason being, they were enjoying a hot spring for recharging and relaxation.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Going back in time about 4 hours, to the Aran army’s camp.

 

 

“Your Majesty, it seems it will take some time for the cavalry to move.”

 

Hancock brought a report.

 

 

According to the investigation, the ground needed at least another day to harden enough to be safe.

 

“Hmm…this seems to be taking too long…”

“Still, it’s good in a way because the soldiers can get enough rest.”

“That’s true.”

 

The Aran army was still unable to advance.

 

 

“Oh, there was also a report that a hot spring has appeared nearby.”

“Hot spring?”

“Yes. It seems that groundwater came out when the ground was completely twisted this time, and it got heated thanks to the nearby lava.”

“Oho.”

 

Hot springs are excellent for relieving fatigue. If there are no enemy ambushes and it can be enjoyed safely, it would be a very good thing.

 

 

“But since we don’t know what components are in it, it will take 4 hours to administer purifying agents and do other treatments before it can be used.”

“That’s good enough. Do it immediately. And make the shift schedule in advance.”

“Yes! Right away. Alternately, Your Majesty’s si…”

“Not holding my pee.”

“Ugh. Why are you doing this? Refusing to attend to you. This isn’t like Your Majesty.”

“I’ve always been like this.”

“Be honest, Your Majesty. You want to explore beautiful and voluptuous female bodies, don’t you?”

“Well, of course, I’m a man, but…more than that, don’t tempt me like that! This is a battlefield!”

“Hey. Why are you being like that? Like an amateur. No one will judge you. Besides, aren’t you a hero, Your Majesty!”

 

 

She raised both arms exaggeratedly.

 

“Long live the Emperor, long live His Highness the Prince. So it’s okay to explore female bodies. And you’ve been doing it all along.”

“At least I didn’t do it during the march.”

“Hehe. Then take this opportunity to unleash your true nature. Greedily embrace soft and tender female bodies!”

“You are…..anyway, please prepare it.”

“Yes!”

 

 

Hancock saluted and ran to the soldiers.

 

 

 

 

 

 

And 4 hours later.

 

 

The confrontation between Lamias, who revealed her voluptuous breasts, and Hancock, who had relatively small breasts, took place.

 

 

Of course, Hancock’s breasts are by no means small. It’s just that Lamias’s are big.

 

 

“You’re both fine, so don’t fight over something pointless.”

“Pointless? This is a woman’s pride!”

“Isn’t the area of your pride too small?”

“Eee!”

 

In fact, it was closer to Lamias unilaterally teasing her.

No matter what anyone said, her size was overwhelming…

 

 

“On the other hand, I’m full. Thanks to that, I’m receiving His Majesty’s favor like this.”

 

She snuggled up to Aran with a seductive gesture.

Her breasts pressed against Aran’s chest and bulged out to the side.

 

 

“Ahem…..”

 

 

Aran blushed slightly.

 

 

“…Hmph. So, Your Majesty is a man after all, huh? Hmph.”

 

Then she sat down next to Aran as well.

 

The hot water was felt through the towel.

 

 

“Ah…I shouldn’t be like this…I’m about to loosen up because I feel so good.”

 

 

Hancock, doing her own live commentary.

Her face relaxed within 3 seconds of entering.

 

 

“It’s definitely good. Makes you feel languid.”

 

 

It’s definitely excellent for relieving fatigue.

 

 

“Your Majesty. Would you like to eat me underwater?”

“What?”

“I’m always ready to serve Your Majesty.”

 

 

She slightly raised her leg.

It was very dazzling, glistening with moisture.

 

 

“Would you like to…come in here?”

“Wh,what are you saying in the water.”

 

It was obvious that Aran was wavering.

 

 

He wouldn’t be a man if he didn’t waver.

 

 

As if urging Aran’s desire, soldiers came in one after another.

They didn’t hesitate even though Aran, a man, was there.

 

 

“Kyaaa! It feels so good!”

 

They didn’t particularly pay attention to Aran and played in groups.

 

 

“Hehe. Your Majesty, you imagined the bodies of those girls just now, didn’t you? Hancock knows everything.”

 

 

Hancock had already pushed Lamias aside and was digging into Aran.

 

 

“Ah!”

“…What if I use my third weapon because of this?”

“H,hmph. There’s no way Your Majesty would do that. You hate me.”

“I know my own heart best.”

“Oh my.”

 

She tried to fall off, but after glancing at Lamias, she clung on even more.

 

 

“Your Majesty, don’t bother with that flat-chested countess and eat delicious me.”

 

Aran was suddenly embraced by two women.

He wore a happy and complicated expression.

 

 

He wanted to embrace both women if he could, but there were too many eyes watching.

At least hundreds of people were enjoying the hot spring together, and he was going to have public sex here? That’s ridiculous.

 

 

 

 

As he was worrying about that,

the soldiers who were playing came up with flushed faces.

 

 

“Your Majesty, we’ll give you a massage.”

“Important parts…or that place…or there….”

“Ah, no, there’s no need….”

“Oho! Loyal soldiers. Come on over.”

 

 

Hancock eagerly accepted and asked.

The soldiers were delighted, and the women who were watching from afar came one after another.

 

“Wa,wait, this is getting serious…!”

 

Lamias blocked Aran’s mouth with a kiss as he was about to let out a happy scream.

 

 

She rummaged through his mouth for a while.

 

 

“…Hehe. I’m first. Your Majesty.”

 

 

She spread her legs wide and sat on Aran.

Soon, her flesh, hotter and more passionate than the hot spring, was felt.

 

 

“So,soldiers…!”

“It’s okay. Everyone will become comrades.”