Chapter 39: One Week Of Having Sex With The Princess

[Gilmon Salazar: Phonia, do you remember the Gaus clothing brand we went to last time?]

[Gilmon Salazar: Let’s meet in front of that store.]

[Phonia Hazelnut: Okay!]

I woke up late, sent a message to Phonia, and took a shower.

I thought about going to pick her up in front of the Academy, but there’s still a risk of running into the heroines.

Sophie was out too, so it felt strange to be in the quiet room.

Why is it that sometimes...

You feel like you need to jerk off for no reason.

Or is that just me?

But I’m still not satisfied with cumming on my own.

The number of times isn’t the problem.

I’m sorry, but I needed Phonia’s help.

[Gilmon Salazar: Phonia, sorry, but can you come to my house?]

[Gilmon Salazar: It’s a bit urgent, I think it would be good to get one out before we go.]

I was embarrassed, but the reply came quickly considering I was typing with one hand.

[Phonia Hazelnut: Okay!]

I was humming a song excitedly while blow-drying my hair—

Bzzzt.

It wasn’t a message or notification, but a phone call.

"Who is this?"

"Gilmon Salazar."

Instantly, I knew.

Only people from the Imperial Palace speak like this.

An arrogant, condescending, commanding tone.

"I am Livia, the Head of Security of the Princess’s security team. Can I see you now?"

Having experienced this more than once or twice, I also know that it’s better to cooperate.

"...Yes, you can."

"Then I will escort you right away."

As soon as the call ended, the intercom rang.

A woman was standing outside the door with women wearing sunglasses.

They’re all women in the Princess’s security team, and I had a bad relationship with them even in my past life.

Especially Livia’s loyalty caused me trouble in many ways.

The person herself doesn’t know, but she and I are acquaintances.

But she’s not a heroine, so she probably doesn’t remember the previous playthrough.

"Let’s go."

Livia opened the door of the limousine, and a heavy silence fell between her and me as we headed to the Imperial Palace.

"...You’re not asking anything."

The Head of Security asked, still staring straight ahead.

"...If it’s related to the Princess, I have to help with anything. If you were going to tell me, you would have told me already."

I said cynically too.

But the Head of Security seemed to like my weightiness, or rather, my taciturnity.

As soon as we entered the Imperial Palace, a beautiful older sister with her hair neatly tied back bowed her head in greeting.

Even though it’s set in an empire, the original work’s political system is close to a constitutional monarchy, and the technology is a mix of modern and past, magic and science.

People’s clothing also ranges from medieval European dresses to futuristic ultra-micro bikinis.

It’s a convenience-oriented setting that reveals the author’s ambition to write a brainless porn novel regardless of the era.

"...."

The guide, who was wearing a tight black H-skirt that hugged her hips and walking on the smooth stone floor with high heels.

As we climbed the wide stairs along the red carpet, majestic statues appeared on the left and right.

They depicted scenes of physically beautiful humans, heroes, and monsters fighting.

We stood in front of a massive door that was probably 5m high.

Two guards stood solemnly in front of the door handles on the left and right.

"Gilmon, originally, you would have to go through a complicated procedure, but because the situation is urgent, you have been granted the honor of being able to have an audience with the Emperor. It is also His Imperial Majesty’s will, so you can consider it an honor to your family. Maintain your manners and only answer the questions you are asked."

Honor to my family... what a load of bullshit.

The thought that it was bullshit came to me first, but the others seemed to be quite urgent, as the guards were already opening the door.

And so, I ended up kneeling before Duragan, the Emperor of the great empire.

In a situation where we were the only two left, he only looked at me with his chin propped up, without saying anything.

"Raise your head."

After a while, he spoke, but his gaze was still not kind.

It seems like he’s trying to figure out what kind of person I am.

"...The Princess has been training quite a bit since she was young. I don’t think she’d be defeated by a weakling like you."

Emperor Duragan revered martial arts and roamed the battlefield since he was the Crown Prince.

Since he’s that kind of person, he probably doesn’t like my appearance, which doesn’t give off even a hint of male hormones.

"Are you a great magician?"

He asked in a heavy bass voice.

"If not, how can Princess Aisha say that only you can heal her? What’s between you two?"

"...."

The Princess’s current problem is her insatiable lust and desire for me, even when she masturbates.

And that stems from her abnormally exceeded favorability.

I had been preparing myself since I came here.

If it’s temporary, there’s a way to return the favorability to normal.

To be exact, I can act as if the abnormal favorability doesn’t exist.

If there’s only one heroine whose favorability has exceeded.

"...I need a space and time to be alone with the Princess."

In the heavy silence, the Emperor spoke.

"Do you know the Princess’s current condition?"

Of course, I know.

She’s probably in constant heat and in pain unless she masturbates continuously every 30 minutes at least.

She probably can’t stop even knowing that the Emperor and his aides are watching her.

Even knowing those gazes, she has no choice but to chase the pleasure of her body and call my name.

The Emperor, who doesn’t know about her relationship with me, must be worried.

What will happen if he puts the horny Princess in the same room as me.

"...I don’t sense any magic power. Then that means you’re not a great magician, so what on earth do you have in mind?"

The Emperor narrowed his brows as if trying to read my mind.

"I’m not saying I’m not worried, but since the Princess is desperately calling your name, there must be a reason. What you will see from now on must be taken to the grave. If you can’t do that, you will face a terrible end in the name of the empire. Hey, have Lily check this guy before taking him to the Princess. We need to confirm that he doesn’t have the power to break the barrier. Also, put a barrier on this guy’s body."

He added to me.

"If you pass this test, you will have an audience with the Princess, and if there is a good result, I will grant you whatever you want."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

So what I want is for your daughter to leave me alone, Your Majesty.

"Is there anything you need?"

"...Enough time and space."

"Didn’t I say that earlier? You can use it all day long, so do whatever you want."

"...One day isn’t enough."

"...How many days do you want?"

"...At least a week."

The Emperor’s expression hardened at my words.

Yes... a week of continuous animalistic sex.