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    Prelude (2

    Prelude (2)


    The place I returned to by carriage was, of course, Lushellini. However, now that my true identity had been revealed to the world and Lecante had come to light, some people began to question it.

    Why was I staying there?

    Didn’t I have the wonderful territory of Lecante?

    To answer honestly, it was partly because I had separation anxiety like a puppy, but also because it ran perfectly well without me. The land was fertile, and it was automatically maintained, making it a paradise. As long as the magicians living there didn’t cause any trouble, I had no intention of interfering.

    Now, Lushellini felt like home. In the past, the West, with its lingering smell of blood and dirt, was more familiar, but I was slowly getting used to the sickening peace of the East, and it was bearable.

    “Welcome back, Doryeon-nim.”

    I entered the mansion after hearing the butler’s simple greeting.

    The gazes of the servants upon me were filled with surprise, bewilderment, and fear. To be precise, it was the look of ‘That bitch was that bitch?’ They probably never dreamed that the bitch who was moaning all night in the mansion was the head of Lecante.

    There were some who knew. The maids and servants who had been dispatched from Lecante to help. However, they were unable to disclose any information for the sake of confidentiality.

    “This place is still the same.”

    “Should something have changed?”

    “Well, um. No. Let’s go in quickly. Are you busy?”

    “I have a mountain of things to discuss with my brother, so about a day.”

    “That’s a shame. Then I won’t bother you, so please handle it well.”

    I fiddled with the new ring on my left hand and grinned.

    ‘…A hero.’

    After going through the slightly embarrassing hero declaration, Shuriel became more docile as time passed. The first thing I did upon arriving here was to get a ring to replace the one I had used for the piercing. And, and… he even put it on for me himself.

    “Hmm…”

    When the happy reminiscence ended, I saw the creaking wooden stairs.

    ‘Should I go to my room?’

    As soon as I was alone, my smile disappeared. Returning to my usual rotten eyes, I moved my feet with a cold face.

    I was thinking of holing up in my room like a corpse when it happened.

    “Le, Lecante? Aren’t we in danger?”

    “That’s why I told you to restrain yourselves a little! What a bolt from the blue…”

    “But wouldn’t it be okay…? The Agassi doesn’t seem to have a bad personality…”

    Familiar voices were heard from the second floor. It was the maids who were in charge of my coordination. I stopped walking and carefully listened.

    “That’s all acting, you know? Haven’t you heard the rumors?”

    “…That she made an island in the sky?”

    “I, island?”

    The maids with gold, purple, and brown hair spoke in turn.

    ‘Did the rumor spread in a day?’

    The rumor had already spread this far. Perhaps because it originated from the Imperial Palace, the speed of transmission was very fast. Hairak probably knew about it too.

    “The Agassi is coming back today, what are we going to do?”

    “How about bowing our heads and apologizing?”

    “Oh, should we take off our clothes too?”

    The maids were chattering away, unaware that I had already arrived at the mansion. They probably didn’t see me because Shuriel had gone straight to the third floor.

    Anyway, at this rate, I would encounter the maids in 10 seconds. I waited for them, preparing a suitable comment.

    “Why take off your clothes?”

    “Oh, if we take off our clothes and apologize, she might accept it.”

    “That’s a very you way of doing things. In that case… huh?”

    Exactly 10 seconds later.

    Our eyes met.

    “…”

    “…”

    “…”

    A chilling silence.

    “Agassi?!”

    And a scream.

    “Nice to meet you. So, your names are… Betty, Lorian, and Lena, in that order?”

    “O, when did you get back?”

    “Just now.”

    The maids looked at me with frozen faces, trying to read my mood. Should they apologize? Should they really take off their clothes? That was the feeling I got.

    “You don’t have to.”

    I quickly said, because the brown-haired maid, Lena, was really about to take off her clothes. I chuckled and passed by them.

    “I want to change my clothes… Can I ask you again this time?”

    And I headed to the coordination room with slow steps. The maids seemed flustered, but quickly regained their senses and ran after me.


    When I untied my elaborately styled hair, it cascaded down. I stretched out my arms, feeling the hair tickling my back.

    Then, slender hands clung to me and dismantled the dress into pieces. I undressed as if peeling an onion.

    “W, what kind of clothes would you like?”

    The purple-haired maid, Lorian, asked. I looked at the various clothes she had prepared and pondered.

    ‘It seems like I won’t be able to meet Shuriel for about a day.’

    I remembered when I was raped in the Sky Garden. Shuriel, seeing my breasts flowing with breast milk no matter how much I squeezed, had said. Why not milk me instead of a cow.

    ‘I don’t have anything to do anyway…’

    Spending time as a milk cow also seemed like a good idea.

    “I think I have some clothes I bought… Ah, they’re in that box over there.”

    I said with a playful smile. The blonde-haired maid, Betty, ran to open the box as soon as she heard my words.

    “T, this is…”

    The clothes she picked up-no, the ‘pieces of cloth’-were excessively small and transparent underwear.

    “T, this kind of thing. Clothes…?”

    From the start, it didn’t even cover my nipples and pussy, so it was embarrassing to even call it underwear. Betty, who picked up such underwear, turned red in the face and gaped.

    “That’s right. That’s it.”

    I nodded with a bright smile. Then the maids looked at me with horrified eyes.

    “Re, really, Royo?”

    I nodded again, slipping off the last remaining undershirt, revealing my peach-colored nipples and the green emerald thong that faintly showed through.

    “Ugh…”

    It was inevitable that their eyes would be drawn to the heart tattoo engraved below my navel. Such an intense and lewd mark was bound to catch their attention.

    But below that. It was hard to notice, but once they became aware of its existence, they could never ignore it.

    “…Agassi? What’s that?”

    Something green and square protruding above my vulva.

    “Ah, this?”

    Without hesitation, I pulled the string.

    • Seureuk.

    Tuk. As the feather-light piece of cloth fell to the floor, my bare skin was revealed. But it was different from usual. In the place where the tightly closed flesh-colored crevice should have been, there was a large jewel embedded. Even piercing through my clitoris.

    “Pier, cing?”

    My pussy was soaking wet. It wasn’t just because I took off my clothes, but because it had been like this for a while. Even a slight movement would pull the jewel and stimulate my clit.

    • Tteok.

    As the vaginal fluid hit the floor, the maids snapped out of it.

    “It’s… vulgar…!!”

    The blonde-haired maid, Betty, screamed. I twisted my body, enjoying her contempt with my whole being.

    “Shuriel did it for me himself. Hehehe… He liked it so much.”

    “H, he did it? Then. At the Imperial Palace…?”

    “Of course. Everyone had left and we were alone… It was quite romantic in its own way?”

    “……”

    The purple-haired maid, Lorian, silently looked at the door. She probably wanted to leave, but it was obvious that she was conscious of Shuriel. If what I said was true, then I wasn’t the only crazy one.

    “More importantly, can you give me some clothes? I’m a little cold.”

    Would I get warmer if I wore these clothes? Eyes filled with such sarcasm flew at me, but I didn’t care. I took the ‘piece of cloth’ that Betty handed me and slowly began to put it on.

    “Hoo… It’s much better now that I’m wearing clothes.”

    I stood up, exposing my pierced pussy and pink nipples without filtering.

    “Wa, wait a minute! Are you going out like that?”

    “…There are no robes here.”

    “W, would you like to wear my clothes?”

    The maids hurriedly ran to block the door when I suddenly stood up. I could feel their determination that they wouldn’t let me go out like this, even if it meant getting their necks cut off.

    “Surely not.”

    I raised my right index finger and slashed through the air.

    • Chwaaaak….

    Blue light was engraved along the trajectory of my finger. The blue light, drawn horizontally, shone in place for a certain amount of time, then split vertically, creating a portal large enough for one person to pass through.

    “I have a favor to ask of you all, would you listen?”

    I entered the portal leisurely. The place where I opened the portal was a warehouse not far away. A space that had been closed for the past few months, filled with dust and unused. Even locked with a padlock, so no one would come looking for it.

    The only thing to do here was, of course, milking. I was going to squeeze out so much milk that Shuriel would be surprised. Becoming a livestock animal and producing milk.

    To be honest, I was curious too. How much would come out if I deliberately squeezed out milk.

    • Beonjjeok.

    When I created a sphere of light and floated it upwards, I could see the warehouse filled with junk.

    • Ttak.

    I flicked my finger to cast a wide-range cleaning magic and swept all the useless items into the corner.

    “Where are you going in those clothes?!”

    “…Haa.”

    “Eua… Agassi…! Let’s go together!”

    The startled maids hurriedly followed.

    “Where is this…?”

    They were taken aback when they saw the suspiciously clean warehouse. Looking at the mountain of wooden boxes, it was definitely a warehouse… but it was full of items that weren’t recorded in the ledger.

    “It’s a warehouse. A warehouse that was closed and was going to be redecorated.”

    This was a closed warehouse that hadn’t been used for a while. But I didn’t think the maids expected this answer. I said, supporting my breasts with both hands.

    “And… it’s also a space to squeeze milk.”

    Milk? The maids tilted their heads. In times like these, it’s faster to show them with actions instead of words.

    I pressed down on my unnecessarily large breasts with both hands. Breast milk flowed out and spilled onto the floor, and the fragrant and sweet smell of milk tickled the maids’ noses.

    “Haa… I’ve been producing so much lately, you know? I might get excited and leak again when I meet Shuriel. So I’m going to squeeze it out in advance.”

    I knew it didn’t make sense, but I had the power to make it make sense.

    • Deolkeong.

    I used telekinesis to bring a stick of a suitable size from among the piled-up items. In addition, I brought a stand, metal devices, and miscellaneous items and assembled them appropriately. If there was anything missing, I could make it myself and insert it.

    What was created was a fixture with restraints. A fixed cage that would be used for livestock, not humans. I walked to the fixture, shaking my plump buttocks.

    “Eutchya…”

    When I bent my waist at a right angle, I could see a small circular space. When I shoved my head into it, there was a sound of cheolkeong, and my neck was fixed. It was a structure that I couldn’t remove without someone’s help.

    When I put my arms and legs into the restraints after my head, I was completely unable to move. Only my swaying breasts drooped towards the floor due to gravity, and no matter how hard I tried to move, they wouldn’t budge.


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