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Episode 121

About a week has passed since my last visit.

I think I’ll have to go check on Rika’s condition soon.

As soon as I entered the monastery, I ran into Leelia who was raking fallen leaves.

“Ah, princess!”

The little saint came running to greet us. I also greeted him with a smile.

“It’s been a while, Leelia. How have you been?”

“I have been doing very well! What about the princess?”

I can say that I’ve been doing pretty well too. Last night, I drank Carmel’s milk to my heart’s content. There was no such luxury.

“Of course, I also had a good time. How is Rika’s condition?”

“Ah, you mean Rika…”

Leelia’s expression darkens a little. Is something really going on?

“I did my best to watch as the princess requested. But… I felt like I was having a nightmare the past few days. During the night, I heard a painful groan coming from Rika’s room.”

…It’s a nightmare…

As a strong warrior, Rika would not have many things to fear.

Carmel, who served him, sacrificed himself for him. That may have been Rika’s most fearful and painful memory.

Perhaps, as the hypnotic scent wore off, the events of that time appeared in my dreams?

“…I see. Where is Rika?”

if so…

The hatred towards me may have returned.

Still, I have to face the real Rika.

“Wait a minute. I’m probably working on it in the warehouse… I’ll get it right away!”

Looking at Reelia’s back running energetically, I held on tightly to her trembling hands.

* * *

As I was waiting in the small room for receiving guests, Rika came in right away.

The sight of Rika closing the door with a loud clang clearly looked somewhat solemn and painful.

“Rika…”

Rika wasn’t even sitting down, she was standing and looking at me intently. It was difficult to say anything quickly. I was a little nervous.

It was Rika who spoke first.

“You came, princess.”

After saying that, Rika started to take off her clothes. As if it was so obvious.

“Now, wait a minute! Oh, why are you wearing clothes… Rika?”

“I’ve been waiting all along, all along. There were times in the middle of the night when I was boiling over and it was hard to bear it… but as the princess said, I endured it without masturbating. The fact that you came like this… probably means that my patience will finally see the light of day, right?”

A painful sound in the middle of the night that Leelia heard.

It seems that it was not a nightmare, but a sound made by Rika when she was banned from masturbating.

It must have been painful, though.

Rika completely pulled down the pants she was wearing. Now it was my turn to take off my panties.

I first spoke in a stern voice.

“Who said it was okay to take off your clothes as you please?”

As if time had stopped, Rika stopped in the same position as she was about to pull down her panties.

“Ss, sorry… princess…”

“First, take a seat. Let’s start with the story.”

Rika came and sat in front of me. I forgot to tell you to wear pants, but whatever.

Rika also didn’t seem to care about such trivial issues. She sat in a neat posture that did not suit her panties and waited for my next command.

It’s not much different from last time.

A state like a loyal dog that only looks at me.

I held Rika’s hand that was on the table.

“Wow, princess?”

Compared to my delicate ivory handwork, Rika’s hands were large and rough. If Rika wanted to, she could easily break a wrist.

However, Rika did not exert even the slightest amount of force, perhaps because she was afraid that my hand would break as it dug into her hand.

“Rika. I feel sorry for you.”

Anxiety spread across Rika’s face as she heard what I said. Could it be that my guilt is a reason to reject myself? That was probably what Rika was afraid of.

“What I did to you, and everything else. The purpose has always been one. Making Carmel, the mother you followed, into my woman. I love Carmel.”

It was a sound that anyone in Lustier would be horrified to hear, but Rika’s expression did not waver at all.

“In the end, I will get my mother. Whatever it takes. I will inflict more humiliation on my mother than what happened in the dungeon back then. Because that is my purpose, my joy, and the reason I live. Are you okay though?”

This is already an extremely shady statement. Moreover, the target of this darkness is the master whom Rika once served with her life.

But Rika nodded firmly.

“Yes.”

“…Once I have my mother, my love and attention will eventually be directed towards her. Sometimes I may violate you and touch you… but is it really okay?”

Rika has already answered this question. At the time, it was Rika’s side, but now it’s the opposite. Rika responded with hopeful eyes.

“Yes. I am the princess’s dog. If you show me cute sometimes, that’s enough…”

“…I understand.”

Rika’s expression did not waver at all.

No matter how bad it is, the power of Hypnotic Hyang should have weakened to some extent. Nevertheless, those loyal eyes towards me did not falter in the slightest.

I let go of Rika’s hand. Then, he took out a glass bottle the size of a small medicine bottle from his pocket. Inside was an amount of cloudy milky white liquid that was barely enough to take a sip.

“This is the breast milk I pumped from my mother’s breast last night. I force-fed her breast milk, and in humiliation, I pumped it myself. If you drink this… I will accept you as my dog.”

“Carmel’s… breast milk…”

Carmel’s breast milk expressed through humiliation. Drinking it means becoming an accomplice to humiliation. It is Rika’s own sense of taste that violates Carmel.

Without hesitation, Rika picked up the glass bottle and drank what was inside. Rika rolled the liquid around in her mouth as if savoring it and then swallowed it down her throat.

“How does it taste?”

“…It was sweet.”

This is the pledge of loyalty between me and Rikaman. It is not a drinking cup, but a ceremony of swearing to share the results of the humiliation.

I guess I have no choice but to accept this. As my dog, as a companion who will help me humiliate Carmel.

“Good, Rika. Now take off your clothes. However, please leave one page below.”

“Four!”

Rika answered happily and took off the clothes on her body. Rika knelt politely on the floor, leaving behind only a pair of panties.

“Hehe…”

I put my feet in black stockings in front of Rika.

“Lick it to commemorate being your own dog again. With all your heart and sincerity.”

Without hesitation, Rika opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue as much as possible. The sight really reminded me of a dog. He supported my outstretched foot with his tongue and put my toes in his mouth.

“Haa, haeup… Whoop… Chuuu… Ah haap…”

The stockings made it impossible to suck each toe. Instead, Rika licked the top of the stocking, moving her tongue widely. Rika looked very happy to be able to fulfill her dog’s duties for the first time in a very long time.

The panties Rika was wearing were rough. This is something that is difficult to even see in the royal palace. Rather than underwear, it was closer to an underwear substitute made by folding and twisting fabric. It is similar in shape to fundoshi.

The white thing Rika was wearing was now soaked with water flowing from her pussy. It is a desirable position for a bitch to become in heat just by licking its owner’s feet.

I leaned over and stroked Rika’s head as she licked my foot. Rika moved her tongue harder with happy eyes.

“Hehe… That’s enough.”

I took my step away from Rika, who looked disappointed. Then I got up and started undoing the buttons on my chest one by one.

“Ah, ah…”

Rika was looking at me as I was taking off my clothes with an expression that almost stopped my heart. After smiling at Rika, I took off my street clothes.

The princess’ pure white breasts, wrapped in luxurious red underwear, are partially revealed. I unhooked the hooks on my back and even removed my underwear. Rika was looking at me with a rather sad face, perhaps due to excessive happiness.

“Hehehe, do you want to lick my chest?”

Rika couldn’t even respond to my suggestion for a moment and froze like a stone. But then he nodded with fierce force.

“Yes, yes… Please… If the princess allows it…”

“Good. Come here.”

Rika stood up on her two legs for a moment. Instead of getting on top of me, Rika put one knee on the wooden chair and buried her face in my chest.

At first, the tongue touches carefully and then falls. Next time, a little more boldly, Rika’s breath and tongue grazed my nipple.

“Ugh…”

It was a slightly fake moan, but it was enough to arouse Rika’s emotions. Just by looking at her eyes, Rika’s mind seemed to be overflowing with pure joy.

“Princess… Ah, Princess Sera…”

Rika seemed cautious about even touching my body. With her hands on the back of the chair rather than her shoulders, Rika began sucking my breasts in a somewhat difficult position.