episode_0215

214.

Wilhelmina was unusually anxious. While she usually maintained a state of constant alertness, this was a different kind of tension, settling deep in her spine. She felt no shame in her actions. Though she wouldn’t even consider herself someone who always makes the right decisions, as the ruler leading the kingdom, she couldn’t afford to feel shame in her choices.

A queen’s proper response to a failed decision isn’t regret, but planning for the next step.

Having inherited the crown during her adolescence after the sudden death of her predecessor, Wilhelmina strived in a political arena filled with hypocrisy and selfishness; the resulting attitude came naturally. She poured her efforts into training her daughter, Julia, fearing a repeat of the past.

“Huu….”

Though she shouldn’t feel ashamed, the feeling of violating a taboo sent a chill down her spine. Should she really do this? Should she? These conflicting thoughts clashed within her. But she’d already gone through with it. She had to believe this was the best course of action.

“Your Majesty, I’ve brought her as you commanded.”

In her private chamber, next to the bedchamber. Wilhelmina was replaying last night’s conversation with her daughter. The more she considered Erina’s actions, the more she felt lost in a labyrinth of thought. With an elegant appearance, she had called for Erina, feeling the flutter of anticipation, like a girl looking forward to something.

“…Send her in.”

The elegantly decorated white door opened cautiously, revealing a soldier in uniform. Behind him, a glimpse of a black nun’s habit could be seen.

“You may leave. I have something to discuss with her alone. Tell no one to approach until I call. This includes the Princess.”

“Yes.”

The soldier bowed and withdrew.

“Your Majesty, I’m here ♡ What is it?”

“Come in. I have a proposition for you.”

A voluptuous figure. Her breasts swayed with the slightest movement, captivating her gaze. Lowering her eyes slightly, she saw a pelvis that could easily bear many children, its curves evident even beneath the plain nun’s habit. What a desirable body. A strange warmth spread through her lower abdomen.

Facing her, Wilhelmina felt her earlier hesitation was meaningless.

Erina sat demurely before Wilhelmina. The personal sofa, even its luxurious texture alone, suggested an extravagant price. It was large enough for even an ogre to sit on, far too big to be simply called “personal.” Erina’s broad hips rubbed against the sofa as she sat, making Wilhelmina’s fingers on her thighs twitch.

“A proposition… what kind of proposition?”

“A question first. From what I’ve learned, I understand that no religious order has a lax culture. Is your… licentious activity simply driven by sexual desire?”

“I told you before, didn’t I? I was chosen by the Goddess to spread new life and faith. Of course, since my… you know… appeared, I’ve felt my desire increasing daily.”

“Your… member… appeared… Is that a divine grace? Or… can it develop naturally?”

Erina smiled softly and brought a finger to her lips. A slightly rosy hue gleamed on her lips. Her kind eyes seemed to penetrate the intent of the question. A gentle breeze wafted in through the open window, carrying Erina’s scent.

“Oh, I’m not a scholar, how would I know? Some may be graced, but…”

Her voice trailed off. Probably because of the girl, Seira, who’d been imprisoned. It was a matter of concern, but she had assigned some of the investigation to the Fried Order. She’d also given a task to some of the Royal Guard, so something would surely come up.

“Sexual desire…”

From their first meeting, she’d been playing with her cock. She’d been wandering around with an erection like a rutting goblin. That seemed far-fetched to attribute to divine will, but she didn’t care about the Order’s doctrines. The image of the nun’s large cock was vividly present even beneath her clothing.

Wilhelmina crossed her legs.

“So, according to your doctrine, there’s no problem with sexual intercourse? However, not everyone has…”

“Yes. In our order, it’s actually encouraged, and most people have them.”

Erina smiled lightly. She had already gleaned Wilhelmina’s reason for summoning her and the nature of her proposition from her gestures, speech, and demeanor. Her expression feigned indifference, but she reeked of a woman in heat.

“By the way, I’ve been on the receiving end too?”

She boldly spread her legs and mimed sucking, making a loud ‘puckering’ sound.

“……!”

“So, Your Majesty? What is your proposition?”

Of course, Erina was mostly the one doing the penetrating, so her experience on the receiving end was limited. She had little need to minister to others’ cocks. She was too busy pleasuring her own divinely bestowed intersex cock. Besides, getting pregnant while working was difficult unless it was someone of Levi’s level so she mostly inseminated other women.

“…You’re perceptive, so I shall be blunt.”

Wilhelmina straightened her legs. With delicate fingers, she slowly lifted the front of her lavish dress. Beneath the soft fabric, black lace panties appeared, revealing a glimpse of her pubic hair. Smooth thighs with firm, supple skin. The image was brimming with a sexuality that aroused her. If she were a virgin, she would have swallowed her saliva, staring intently, and masturbated.

Then, Wilhelmina also subtly slid her panties down.

“Oh my.”

A sticky thread trailed from her panties.

“As you said… my sexual desire has increased. I’m at my wit’s end.”

“I understand ♡”

“I won’t permit probing. I also won’t permit this to be spoken of. But how does this sound? An opportunity to taste the Queen’s cock.”

It’s small. Or rather, it’s within the average size and girth, but it’s inadequate to be called a queen’s cock. Perhaps queens all tend to have more feminine qualities than masculine ones, Erina thought.

“So, you’re asking for my cunt? My large breasts…? My precious cunt…? Or perhaps you were masturbating while imagining my large intersex cock…? Huhuhu ♡”

“Ugh… What vulgar language.”

Erina emphasized certain parts as she spoke. It’s cute how Wilhelmina’s cock twitches visibly with every emphasis.

“I’m interested in Your Majesty’s cock as well ♡ But I have my own tasks, you know?”

“I’ve delegated all the investigations. You don’t have anything you can or should do. Your task is to serve me.”

She spoke with regal authority. A normal person would be intimidated into unconscious obedience.

‘As expected of the Queen. Maintaining composure in this situation. Obeying her would be fun, but…’

She didn’t have the time. Frankly, she wanted to retort about not having time, but she did not have any urgent tasks. She had already set up her own investigation team. With Austi leading Aries, Kira, and others, she asked them to gather information on the demons appearing in various locations. She sent Titania’s fairies as scouts. The only task for Erina herself was to curry favor with the royal family to solidify the Pie Order’s position.

Of course, remaining unbound by the state is a fundamental tenet of their religion, but having their movements blocked would be a problem. Given the scale of the situation, the help of soldiers or knights was possible. She’d also contacted the Adventurer’s Guild through Levi, but they were too profit-driven.

“Alright, but simply sucking on Your Majesty’s exquisite cock doesn’t seem very profitable, does it?”

Erina boldly pushed aside her nun’s habit. Keeping her erect cock hidden, she showed only the lower part. Wilhelmina pretended to look away, but stared intently like a pubescent boy. Having raised her daughter to adulthood, this reaction… her cock is far more stimulated than her vagina. Should she put a compliance skill on her and fuck her? Should she make her another lewd queen who only thinks of cocks all the time? The temptation was strong, but now wasn’t the time to expand her influence. It was already difficult to handle.

She needed a more stable situation.

“Hmph. Presumptuous. You dare pursue profit even when given the chance to feel the Queen’s body? But very well. I don’t wish to create further disturbances.”

Her words and demeanor were assertive, but her characteristic lust couldn’t be hidden from Erina. Her excitement was palpable. No matter how calmly and sternly she spoke now, her head would be filled with thoughts of fucking. That was the usual thought that Erina had every day.

“…If you serve me for a week, I will grant your order some measure of recognition. That should be sufficient, wouldn’t it?”

A week. Wilhelmina and Erina both thought that would be enough time to complete the seduction.

She’d never seduced a cock with her cunt, but she had a general understanding of pleasing someone. If worse came to worse, she could always create a skill. It would probably be less restricting than becoming a submissive.

Erina nodded with a smile, considering these thoughts.