Chapter 170

Chapter 170

I Proposed While Drunk and Now the Princesses are Obsessed.

Episode 170: 0th Princess, Reunion, Forced Marriage (45)

Jaekiel was able to meet Akne in the underground prison.

The entry method was easy. All he had to do was freeze the guards trying to stop him.

‘I made sure no one’s life was in danger.’

The ice would melt in about two hours, so he planned to have a conversation with Akne during that time.

‘I will reform Akne.’

That goal still resided in his heart.

Once a decision was made, Jaekiel made sure to make it right.

It was one of his beliefs. So, he was determined to accomplish the goal of reforming Akne.

He would reform Akne and surely bring her back to normal.

“Husband?”

As soon as Akne recognized Jaekiel, her face lit up. However, her body remained restrained.

There were ropes hanging from the ceiling, and she was tied up, suspended in mid-air like a dried fish. Apparently, this was the only way to restrain her.

“Husband~ Husband~”

As Akne struggled, making a seductive voice, the ropes swayed from side to side.

He began to untie the ropes, and she smiled.

“Husband, I’m fine. I didn’t earn the title of Spider Goddess for nothing. Hanging here feels comfortable, like being caught in a spider’s web. Standing up would be more uncomfortable.”

As they began to converse, Jaekiel noticed something.

Although Akne appeared to be human, her way of thinking was vastly different.

For instance, her reaction to concern was different.

Many Inquisitors had been cruel to Akne in order to extract information from her.

Severe insults were common, and some even used fists or weapons to torture her. Jaekiel’s heart grew heavy.

He made a note to remember the names of those Inquisitors.

“Akne, you must have had a hard time.”

But she blinked several times, as if she didn’t understand Jaekiel’s words.

“Hmm…? A hard time? What hard time?”

“I heard they said all sorts of harsh words.”

“Oh, the Inquisitors did say such things, but I didn’t mind at all.”

Akne continued speaking in a calm tone.

“That’s understandable… I am, after all, a prostitute, aren’t I?”

“…What?”

Jaekiel’s confusion deepened, but Akne spoke as though it were common knowledge.

“I grew up with the goal of being dedicated to you, Jaekiel. So, I didn’t think the Inquisitors’ words were wrong. I just thought it was true.”

Suddenly, Akne glanced at Jaekiel, looking for a reaction.

“Hmm, is that not right? Am I still not good enough to be the prostitute dedicated to you, Jaekiel?”

From the worried tone in her voice, it was clear that Akne harbored no malice at all.

To put it simply, for a woman, there could be no word more harsh and insulting than ‘prostitute,’ yet Akne truly took it as a compliment.

“…”

Jaekiel pondered where to begin correcting this, but he couldn’t find a way, so he sighed deeply.

‘This won’t be something that can be reformed overnight.’

It wasn’t something that could be fixed in a day, nor could it be drastically changed in one go. The only option was to slowly change things bit by bit.

“No, you’re not lacking in anything.”

“Really? Ah…! Just being recognized by you, Husband, has already made my lower abdomen burn… I want to soothe this longing…”

“Instead, stop using that term.”

Jaekiel reluctantly spoke.

“Prostitute. That word… stop using it.”

“Hmm? You want me to stop using a word with such a nice ring to it? Well, I’ll follow your wishes without asking why. If it’s your will, I’ll follow any request.”

“Right, there are many other good terms.”

Then Akne fell into deep thought.

“What would be good then…? What would it be?”

It seemed something had come to her mind.

“Ah, how about this?”

“Already? You’ve thought of something?”

“Yes. I’m confident I can accept all your emotions, violence, desires… everything you possess, with my body and soul. How does this sound…”

Akne smiled brightly.

“Husband’s exclusive toilet. It’s quite an appropriate term, don’t you think?”

“…”

“Hehehe, it’s so explicit that I really like it. To be the toilet that receives all your desires… Ugh, ah, I’m going to climax again…”

Jaekiel waved his hand, trying to stop her.

“Enough, enough. I’ll decide.”

“Huh? Really? You’ll decide yourself?”

“Yeah, just wait until then.”

It had come to this. If he left it to Akne, a series of bold terms would surely be created.

“I’m so happy… that you’ll personally choose it, Husband. Once you’ve decided, I’ll wear a collar with it written proudly.”

Akne’s way of thinking was already far removed from anything normal.

Jaekiel quickly moved on to the next question.

‘Why are she and the princesses unharmed?’

Even though it was a relief, it was hard not to be curious.

Akne was recognized as one of the stronger beings even among the Demon Gods. She might even have the same level of power as the First Princess, Ether.

In other words, even if the three princesses teamed up, it was impossible that both sides wouldn’t suffer damage.

“Akne.”

“Yes, Husband?”

Akne looked at Jaekiel with her sunset-colored eyes, her gaze hazy.

She hadn’t been like this earlier, but now, Akne was drenched in sweat. Her breath was sticky, heavy with moisture.

She kept swallowing dryly, licking her lower lip, a seductive look overtaking her face. She was intensely aroused.

Jaekiel tried his best to ignore those signs.

“I’m curious about what happened after I collapsed. You and the princesses are very powerful. If there had been a confrontation, both sides would have suffered severe damage.”

“Ah, you’re curious why we’re still fine?”

Akne immediately understood Jaekiel’s concern.

However, no answer came. Suddenly, she began to twist her body in pain, causing Jaekiel’s face to show concern.

“Akne, are you alright?”

“It’s just that…”

When she raised her head again, she no longer looked like the usual Akne.

“Husband, it’s been so long since I last saw you. I can’t control myself. Could you touch me? Or maybe let me lick you somewhere…”

“…”

Jaekiel had no choice but to swallow a sigh.

It wasn’t because of the shock of Akne’s words, but rather because he felt a massive surge of dark magic rising.

‘A rampage would be troublesome.’

Although he hadn’t heard the reason yet, it was clear that Akne had intentionally allowed herself to be captured.

However, if she unleashed her powerful dark magic, things would change. Voices calling for her execution would rise.

Jaekiel reluctantly extended his left hand.

“Will this be enough?”

“Hah.”

Akne didn’t even answer and immediately began licking Jaekiel’s middle and ring fingers, her tongue quickly wrapping around them like something out of this world.

“Hmmm… yes…”

The sensation on his fingers was vulgar and lascivious, but at least Akne’s dark magic was definitely calming down, which was a small relief.

“So, why are you all unharmed?”

“I surrendered immediately. Mmm…”

Akne continued licking Jaekiel’s fingers, her face filled with happiness.

“In order to be with you, I had to come to the continent. And if the princesses died, I thought you’d be upset. What else could I do? I surrendered and became a prisoner.”

In other words, she had willingly surrendered just to be with him.

Jaekiel wasn’t used to being treated this devotedly. It was both moving and strange.

“Why go this far for me?”

Akne tilted her head again, a typical gesture when she didn’t understand Jaekiel’s words.

“I’m just repaying your devotion.”

Akne slowly licked Jaekiel’s long finger with the tip of her tongue.

“I’m just repaying the devotion you showed when you saved me. Continue living desperately, and I’ll help you.”

“Right. I’ll work on improving your treatment.”

The thought of saving Akne from execution grew stronger. She had grown up in tragedy, and Jaekiel was the only one she could rely on.

It seemed only right that he should take responsibility. At the very least, he wanted to reform her enough so she could live as a normal woman, blending into society.

However…

The problem was still with the princesses.

“Akne, did you meet the princesses?”

“Yes, the princesses visit me quite often. They make sure the Inquisitors don’t treat me roughly, and they’ve delayed my execution.”

At those words, he felt a sense of unease.

He had assumed the princesses would be the most eager to support her execution, but now they were the ones delaying it? This was quite different from what he had expected.

“The princesses delayed your execution?”

“Yes. As we talked, they seemed really interested. They pretended not to care, speaking sharply, but I could tell they were very interested in what I said.”

“What exactly did you say?”

“Umm… nothing too special. Just a little sermon?”

Akne blinked her eyes innocently.

“Things like how to seduce men, how to make them happy… When I talk about that, they listen intently. They perk up their ears like rabbits.”

“…”

How would the princesses act when they saw Jaekiel, after hearing Akne’s theories on such topics?

And on top of that, he still had to use the five tickets soon.

“Hah, hmmm…”

Akne continued to lick Jaekiel’s fingers.

He felt a sense of dizziness rising.