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    Being trapped in a cave wasn’t as fun as I thought.

    I had no idea how much time had passed, so I had to guess based on my experience, and there weren’t even any decent games to play.

    But if there’s one good thing, it’s that the awkwardness has disappeared and I’ve become a little closer to Sylvia?

    If you take into account the sleep and hunger cycle, roughly 2-3 days would have passed.

    If you take into account the margin of error, it could have been up to 5 days.

    “Eugene. Please.”

    “Yes.”

    The most anticipated time in the cave.

    A chance to indulge in the noble princess’s voyage without anyone complaining.

    If I didn’t have this, I would have run out of the cave out of boredom.

    Take Sylvia to the hole and have her assume a position.

    And from now on, it’s my time.

    Gently insert your finger into her vagina.

    “Huh··· ”

    After repeating this behavior several times, she was now accepting it naturally.

    Slowly tramples upon her defenseless vagina.

    “읏··· ”

    The first few times I tried to set a record to see how fast I could make her pee, but now I realize it was futile.

    This is the only entertainment you have in the cave, but if you finish it quickly, there will be nothing to do but talk.

    The goal now is how long can I enjoy the stimulation while slowly stimulating it?

    It was practically torture for Sylvia.

    Because the goal is to provide as much pleasure as possible in an irresistible state for as long as possible.

    “How about here?”

    When I deliberately stimulated her weak spot, a sweet moan burst from Sylvia’s mouth and echoed throughout the cave.

    “Heuheuuu···♥ I don’t know··· Ugh··· ”

    Judging from her reaction, she doesn’t seem to hate it either.

    Sylvia also has nothing to do.

    Like me, she must have been waiting for this moment.

    Even if you don’t think so in your head, your body shows an honest reaction.

    The only pleasure in a cave where you can’t see anything.

    Moreover, Sylvia cannot move a single finger at will.

    If the pleasure is so great that it gives great pleasure, it is natural that it is addictive.

    If this is what I can do when I can move as I please, then in her case, it would be even more so.

    Even the most noble and calm princess cannot help but focus on pleasure.

    Rather, it’s because she is like this now, but if it were someone else, she might have asked him to commit himself.

    In a situation where so many senses are restricted, the fact that the only entertainment is the touch that gives pleasure was powerful.

    “Haeee···♥”

    A groan that makes you think, “Can’t I just go ahead and do this?”

    But this time, it’s better to be sure.

    She is the princess of a country and the next queen.

    When things go wrong, it doesn’t end at just being annoying.

    A situation that cannot be helped.

    He moves his fingers roughly to relieve the resulting irritation.

    It was very easy to freely trample on the treasure that didn’t even resist.

    “Ah··· Haeeep···! ”

    Chorus-

    A stream of water flowing down a hole.

    Just a few days ago, Sylvia’s expression, which had been trying hard to suppress her pleasure, had now subtly changed to one of giving herself over to pleasure.

    “Haa··· Haaat···”

    Sylvia’s heavy breathing tickled my ear.

    I could feel the sweat flowing out from the stimulating caress through the skin that was touching.

    No matter how hard I try to keep my composure, my sexual desire boils over.

    Sylvia lasts much longer than expected.

    Judging by the response, it seems that we will definitely be able to conquer it someday if we have enough time.

    But if you think about the fact that the structure might actually come, you can’t be too relaxed.

    Isn’t there a way to increase contact naturally, rather than forcibly?

    While I was racking my brain, groundwater came into view.

    “Sylvia.”

    “Haa··· Haa··· Yes.”

    Sylvia answers, barely able to catch her breath.

    “There seems to be more groundwater than I thought. Would you like to wash?”

    I can train and regulate my metabolism, but she can’t.

    Without even a decent wipe, Sylvia is drenched in sweat every day.

    It would be quite uncomfortable to not be able to move a single finger.

    “If there is enough groundwater··· ”

    Nothing special.

    A noble person like her would even have her attendants help her bathe.

    Of course, I don’t know if he’ll do it by touching his whole body like I did.

    “Okay.”

    He lifts Sylvia up and places her down next to the pool of underground water.

    She was left lying naked on the cave floor after being stripped of the only outer garment she was wearing.

    “Then excuse me.”

    If possible, I’d like to find something here that could be a hint for the strategy.

    He puts some water in his hand and sprinkles it on Sylvia, then touches her soft skin.

    Since the purpose is to wash her, it would be okay to touch her body somewhat generously.

    From her voluptuous chest to her smooth legs.

    Enjoy the sensation and let out all the desires you’ve been holding back.

    Even though she was rubbing her entire body to her heart’s content, Sylvia’s expression was calm.

    It seemed like she put in more effort than I thought, but except for when she was in a state of intense pleasure, it was difficult to see the charisma disappear from her face.

    I wanted to rub her nipples and pussy as she pleased and make her look like she was writhing in pleasure, but I could barely suppress my desire.

    “If there’s an itchy spot or a place you want me to touch, please tell me.”

    Sweeping her body, the soft feel of her skin soothes my anxious mind.

    As the saying goes, the more you rush, the more you have to go back, and if you rush things, even things that were going well will end up falling apart.

    Sylvia was too beautiful a woman to miss out on for a moment’s temptation.

    I touched and stimulated every nook and cranny of Sylvia’s body, but there was no response as expected.

    Sure, her vagina was leaking fluid, but that level of stimulation was too much for her unless she pushed herself a little too hard.

    As evidence, her expression was not particularly disturbed.

    “I’ll flip it over so I can do the other side too.”

    He laid Sylvia on his lap so that her already-cleaned front would not get dirty on the cave floor.

    He scooped up some of the groundwater from the nearby well and sprinkled it on her back and legs, and started wiping her from her back.

    Sylvia’s buttocks, which we arrived at by slowly going down from the back.

    As I lay down on my knees, the area that naturally stood out was showing off its elegant curves and beautiful figure.

    I move my hand, swallowing the exclamation that was about to spill out.

    A fantastic texture that is soft yet voluminous.

    It feels like the man’s reason is melting away.

    The fact that such an elegant and beautiful butt was so defenseless was tempting me.

    A surging desire.

    Normally, I would have roughly grabbed that beautiful butt and satisfied my desire.

    But this time, that wasn’t possible, so I decided to do it differently.

    He strokes Sylvia’s butt gently and kindly.

    He pours out his heart while praising her and patting her on the back every now and then.

    Seriously, such an elegant and beautiful butt deserves praise.

    “Huh···♥ ”

    Sweet moans.

    It’s the sound she makes when she’s upset, something I’ve heard many times before.

    Even though I can’t see his face right now, he must be making a different expression than usual.

    The stimulation is incomparably weaker than before.

    And yet this reaction occurs?

    This means that this is a hint to attack her and a gap to dig into.

    “Sylvia.”

    As soon as I stopped moving her hand, she returned to her usual appearance.

    Meanwhile, numerous hypotheses are put together in your head.

    “Can I ask you a few minor questions?”

    “Feel free to ask.”

    “Lady Sylvia, you will be the next queen. Did you receive any training as a successor?”

    “I don’t participate in politics much now, but I used to.”

    This makes my guess a little more likely to be correct.

    “The next queen is definitely different. What kind of education is provided to the successor?”

    “Just··· ”

    Sylvia paused for a moment and then continued speaking.

    “There’s nothing special. I just get regular training from the time I wake up in the morning until the night.”

    As expected.

    Since she was marked as the successor from the moment she was born, she would have been educated appropriately.

    It must have been a strict education befitting the weighty responsibility of a monarch.

    Given her personality, I’d guess she’s never even had a chance to properly complain.

    “If she was as great as Sylvia, His Majesty would have praised her a lot.”

    “··· I just did what was expected of someone who would lead the kingdom in the future.”

    A moment of awkward silence.

    Judging by the subtle way she speaks there, Her Majesty the Queen is probably the type who is stingy with praise.

    Strict training implemented as soon as you wake up in the morning.

    What if you take it for granted and never get a proper compliment?

    It’s not that she doesn’t show it due to her personality, but it does have an effect.

    The corners of the mouth go up and a smile appears.

    I think I’ve found a strategy.

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