Chapter 26: I’m Coming For You, You Bitch.

Phonia is not back home yet.

Where the hell is she...

Sophie hasn’t been home for a few days either, and it’s already lonely being alone after living together with them.

Actually, I was also anxious.

I’ve been getting calls from a few heroines recently.

Most notably, Princess Aisha.

She said that she had started living on her own and told me to come see her.

Of course, I refused and blocked her number.

That’s because I clearly felt that there was no good that could come from getting involved with them again.

But it seems like she contacted Phonia’s number again.

’Messiah, the Princess wants me to tell you to come to her place.’

’Tell her I’m busy.’

I believed that there wouldn’t be any problems since I did that much.

I’m worried because Phonia isn’t coming back.

"Her favorability is still safe though."

Since Aisha was the one who contacted me recently, I checked her avatar.

[Aisha Sinclair]

[Trait: Princess]

[Personality: Absolute Authority]

[Favorability: 98/100]

[The appropriate favorability Max is 100.]

The favorability has actually dropped by 2.

Well, there wasn’t much difference between 98 and 100 since it had already risen as much as it could, but this is the right way to deal with it.

There will continue to be temptations like this until the favorability drops below 50 at least.

The Princess in the app is wearing a revealing dress.

Her hair was styled in a bun, and she was wearing light makeup.

It’s an inappropriate outfit and makeup for a Princess.

"She’s fucking pretty though..."

In the previous playthrough, I got tired of fucking Aisha in her Imperial Palace attire, so I made other requests.

I asked her to dress like a prostitute and act like a slut, since she always dressed formally.

That was definitely effective, and I still can’t stand it when she wears those kinds of clothes.

Ah, my dick is rock hard.

It’s been over a week since I’ve been always getting rock hard and jerking off almost every day, so it’s hard for me to endure.

Should I really ask Sophie for a handjob?

No, it’s better to just masturbate alone...

Bzzztt.

[Phonia Hazelnut: Gilmon Salazar]

"Huh?"

My full name?

[Phonia Hazelnut: Come to the address I’m sending now.]

That’s when I realized.

It’s not Phonia who’s sending it.

Then... what the fuck happened? Who is this?!

I left the messaging program and chewed on my nails as I pondered.

Bzzttt.

[Phonia Hazelnut: (Photo)]

"...Motherfucker."

I gritted my teeth after opening the photo.

The photo was of Phonia Hazelnut.

The photo wasn’t taken by Phonia, and of course, she wasn’t alone either.

Phonia was lying face down on a table with fancy decorations.

She seemed to be asleep based on her expression.

The problem is that the Princess is the one holding the phone.

She was smiling brightly, leaning forward slightly so that her chest was barely visible, and wearing a transparent black see-through dress that showed her navel.

It was the same outfit as the avatar in the app.

[Phonia Hazelnut: Gilmon, you don’t have to worry too much. As a Princess of the Empire, I won’t do anything that would tarnish the law and the Emperor’s honor.]

[Phonia Hazelnut: Come to the address I’m sending right now.]

[Phonia Hazelnut: If you do, I promise Phonia’s safety.]

Emperor’s honor my ass.

Anyone can see that it’s a threat that tarnishes the honor of His Majesty the Emperor.

But I couldn’t ignore it.

I put on my leather jacket and ran out into the night streets.

Bzzzt.

[Phonia Hazelnut: Take a taxi, Gilmon.]

The taxi fare was even kindly deposited into my account.

It was a lot of money for a taxi fare, but I’m not happy at all to receive this kind of money right now.

It feels like she’s mocking me instead.

[Phonia Hazelnut: I want to see you soon~]

[Phonia Hazelnut: Let’s talk for a bit, okay?]

Fucking bitch.