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Terrin sighed.

It felt like what she’d said before was now coming back to bite her in the ass.

 

 

‘I shouldn’t have said that… It’s going to be a problem if things turn out like this.’

 

 

When she was talking with Cornelia, she’d said something along the lines of Persia being her country too, and that she wouldn’t stand by if it was on the verge of destruction due to a civil war in the Imperial Family.

It seemed like Cornelia sent Aran because she felt a sense of crisis because of that.

 

 

‘Then I should assume Your Highness already knows as well.’

 

 

She frowned at the unnecessarily complicated situation.

 

Of course, that was purely her own misunderstanding; Cornelia had only told Aran to be careful, and hadn’t said anything about embracing her or making her Aran’s woman.

Rather, if Aran tried to do such a thing, Cornelia would be the first to rush over and stop it.

 

 

But once a misunderstanding arises, it’s not easily resolved.

After thinking about it that way, the options she could take became considerably limited.

 

 

 

 

“Your Highness, I am Your Highness’s mother-in-law.”

 

That was what she said after quite a bit of deliberation.

She meant that since they were mother-in-law and son-in-law, he should no longer make any sexual advances.

 

 

But Aran had only asked for a secret, not made any sexual advances, and naturally didn’t understand at all what her words implied, so he just tilted his head.

 

 

“Yes, I know, but… is something the matter?”

“Huh?”

“I actually thought it would be okay since we’re mother-in-law and son-in-law…”

 

 

Aran’s words, spoken with the intention that since they were like close family, she could tell him a secret, were conveyed to Terrin with a greatly distorted meaning.

 

 

“!!!”

 

She covered her mouth with her hand in surprise.

 

 

‘He, he thinks it’s okay because I’m his mother-in-law…!’

 

 

Terrin, who was beyond surprised and in complete culture shock, recalled that Aran was from Srodia.

 

 

‘I thought it was a nearby country… I never imagined the cultural differences would be this severe… No, maybe it’s just commoners who are like that.’

 

 

Even if it wasn’t a war between countries, if a war broke out between territories, commoners would be subject to conscription. Then the number of women would naturally decrease, so they would sleep with their mothers-in-law to produce labor.

And what if, over time, that was perverted and it became established that mothers-in-law and sons-in-law slept together?

 

 

‘Maybe that’s it.’

 

 

She thought it wouldn’t be strange if such a culture existed.

That’s how shocked she was.

 

 

 

 

 

‘What? Why is she so surprised?’

 

 

Meanwhile, Aran was just as surprised as she was.

It was because of Terrin’s completely unexpected reaction.

 

 

‘Was asking for the secret such a big request…?’

 

 

Come to think of it, he seemed to have vaguely heard that they don’t even give power to their daughters.

 

 

‘Right. Maybe I asked too shamelessly.’

 

 

He nodded in understanding.

For nobles, the secret to growing their power is like power itself. Even if she’s his mother-in-law, would she easily hand that over just because he asked?

Maybe she’ll think unfavorably of Aran because of this.

 

 

‘But I still need to know… It’s a pretty desperate problem.’

 

While understanding, he also thought it couldn’t be helped.

A man and a commoner-born king. A king who swindles nobles by relying on the status of his wives, and so on…

There probably aren’t many nobles who sincerely follow him.

 

 

He thought about crushing them with force, but he planned to use that as a last resort when there was absolutely no other way.

 

 

In that sense, Terrin’s assistance was necessary.

 

 

 

 

“Duke Terrin. Think of your daughter.”

“…Are you talking about Theodora?”

“Yes.”

 

 

He said that because she was Aran’s wife, so if Aran prospered, it would naturally be good for his daughter as well, but for some reason, Terrin’s face crumpled.

 

 

She felt like he was threatening her by taking Theodora hostage.

 

 

‘I heard rumors that he was fond of women, but… I didn’t think it would be to this extent…’

 

 

To her, it felt like Aran was sneering and saying, ‘Hehehe. If you want Theodora to live a comfortable life, obediently strip!’

 

‘I’m disappointed, Your Highness.’

 

 

She could understand that he grew up in such a culture(?), but to threaten her with his daughter.

She felt quite bad, but decided to comply for Theodora’s sake.

 

 

‘But only this once. It has to end with this one time.’

 

 

She came up with a plan after racking her brain.

 

Who was she? She was a duchess who controlled the nobles and the head of a faction.

Even though they were different genders, manipulating one person was a piece of cake!

 

 

 

“I have a condition, Your Highness.”

“A condition?”

“Yes. If I win against Your Highness, it ends with just today.”

“?”

 

 

Aran tilted his head, but soon nodded.

As expected, the secret to dealing with nobles couldn’t be told every time he wanted to.

 

“Okay. Then what happens if I win?”

“….That’s unlikely, but… if that happens, I’ll let you do it whenever you want.”

 

Aran felt something strange in her tone, but didn’t take it seriously and nodded.

 

“But what will we use to decide who wins and loses?”

“Of course, the one who cums first loses.”

“Huh?”

 

 

Terrin began to unbutton the shirt she was wearing.

The tension increased as the buttons popped open.

 

 

“…Excuse me?”

 

 

Aran finally realized that something was terribly wrong.

But the situation was spiraling out of control.

 

 

“I didn’t know Your Highness was so fond of women… But now that it’s come to this, I’ll do my best to make you cum. You’ll regret underestimating me, Terrin.”

“???”

 

 

Aran didn’t know what was going on, but he took off his clothes anyway.

It wasn’t polite(?) to be wearing clothes when a beautiful woman was taking them off in front of him.

 

 

‘As expected….’

 

 

Terrin became even more convinced after seeing that.

Aran was after her body.

 

 

‘No matter how famous Your Highness is… you can’t beat me… Huh?’

 

 

Her eyes, which had been sneering, caught sight of something bulging out as if it would pierce through his underwear.

 

 

‘Wh, what is that…? Did he put in a model or something?’

 

 

She couldn’t even imagine that it was Aran’s thing.

As someone with experience, she knew that the average size of a man’s penis was 5cm, and at most about 8cm.

It was never that ridiculously big.

 

 

But her thoughts were shattered in just a few seconds, because as soon as Aran took off his underwear, a magnificent thing stiffly revealed itself.

 

 

‘Gasp…!’

 

 

Overwhelming size!

Thickness!

 

 

That’s no longer a thing. It’s a weapon!

 

 

‘No way… Is that a real penis? Does semen come out of that end? Is it magic? Ma, maybe it’s an illusion….’

 

 

She was so amazed that she tapped Aran’s thing.

But the sensation that was transmitted was real.

She didn’t feel any mana either.

 

 

‘It’s definitely… a real penis…!’

 

 

She was flustered, but soon smiled.

 

 

‘Heh, hehe… It might be good when a couple is doing it…. But in this situation, it’s advantageous for me.’

 

 

If you put something like that in, pain will come before pleasure.

 

 

‘Let’s put it in right away before foreplay.’

 

 

“Your Highness, I’ll show you my technique.”

 

She laid Aran down on the bed before he could say anything.

And then she grabbed the hot, throbbing thing in her hand.

 

 

‘It’s really big….’

 

 

She couldn’t help but swallow.

So much so that she even thought about just losing and secretly enjoying it.

 

 

But that was absurd.

A mother-in-law and son-in-law having sex!

 

 

‘And because I promised him.’

 

It was impossible even if she thought of her dead husband.

 

 

 

“Are you okay? Going in right away like that.”

“Don’t worry.”

 

 

She ignored Aran’s concern and slightly inserted the glans.

 

 

Jjeueuk!

 

 

‘Keuk…!’

 

 

An aching pain was already assailing her.

 

 

‘Y, yeah… I’m at an advantage…!’

 

Even if the woman is in pain, the man feels pleasure.

The victory or defeat depends on who cums first, so this match is as good as won.

She smiled through the pain.

 

 

‘This fight… I’ve won!’

 

 

Of course, it was a reckless thought that she could only have because she didn’t know about Aran’s ridiculous stamina…..

 

 

 

 

She began to put her weight on it as is.

She slowly took the strength out of her supporting legs and lowered her hips.

 

 

Jjeueo-eok!

 

 

Her vagina widened with a burning sensation, giving her a hot and painful feeling.

Her face naturally frowned.

 

 

‘But this is more painful than I thought….’

 

 

 

 

 

 

“You look tired, so I’ll just do it.”

 

 

Aran cut off her breathing and came in, grabbing her plump buttocks and pulling her down while thrusting his hips up with a hook.

 

 

Puuuk!!

 

 

“Keu….eo-eo…eok….”

 

 

In an instant, her vagina was filled to the brim, and even the uterine opening that had been pursing its lips was forcefully pierced.

 

 

 

Jureureureu.

 

 

A liquid with a sweet fragrance flowed out of her genitals like a stream.