Chapter 45: One Week Of Full Non-Stop Sex 3 (R-18) **

I’ll have to sun-dry it when the week is over.

"Ngggh! I’m about to cumm♡"

Aisha trembled again.

It was about time after all.

The work to return the favorability to normal.

From here on out, the more I make her reach pleasure against her will, the more the abnormal favorability converges to 100.

I don’t know the principle either, but it’s quite effective as a temporary measure.

Of course, there are problems.

If I make it 100 with this method, an abnormal favorability state is created on its own even if I don’t do anything.

It means that even though I haven’t seen her for a while, her favorability may suddenly exceed 150.

So, there is a strong obsessive relationship between Aisha and me.

I have to meet her continuously to lower her favorability.

... I didn’t want to do this.

This obsessive and compulsive relationship.

It’s no different from the previous playthrough, but there was no other way.

My body may be a little tired, but it’s okay if it’s just her alone.

As long as I don’t get involved with other heroines.

If the favorability of other heroines is ruined, I can’t take the same measures then.

This is because I cannot physically satisfy them all the time.

I removed all the Princess’s pubic hair with pre-requested cream and razors.

She twitched occasionally, but she didn’t have the strength to move anymore.

Then I rubbed the shiny vaginal fluids and the cum I had cummed so far well downwards.

"G-Gilmon??"

With anticipation and fear, Aisha the Princess’s eyes widened greatly.

Unlike four days ago, her hair was disheveled and her dress had already been torn and gone.

Her body, which had been excellently maintained with moderate fat and elastic muscles, was covered in liquids.

If even a little light shone down, the traces where water had pooled would be seen more clearly.

"G-Gilmon, that place... that place...? N-not there..."

"I know. You haven’t eaten properly lately, have you?"

I slowly lowered my glans along her pussy.

When I passed her clit, when I went down along her labia minora, Aisha’s pussy spewed out clear water like a clam.

Using it as a lubricant, I rubbed it against the Princess’s pink hole.

Now, it’s really time to cross the line.

Two days left.

***

Finally, the week that Gilmon Salazar promised had passed.

Emperor Duragan was very concerned, but as the Emperor of the Empire, he had too much work to worry about.

Frankly, he could admit that he forgot about his daughter’s affairs for about 10 minutes a day.

But, as expected, when the scheduled day came, he couldn’t focus on anything.

The Emperor forcibly suppressed his desire to run to his daughter’s bedroom right away.

This was because he was advised that no matter how urgent he was, he had to maintain his dignity as the Emperor of the Empire.

Everything was prepared under the assumption that it would be successful.

Miriam, the Princess’s nanny, asked the court chefs for the best dishes.

Aisha hadn’t been eating properly since the rape incident.

If she was back to normal, she wouldn’t skip meals.

Skipping meals in the Imperial Family was against etiquette.

Above all, it was mandatory to provide nutrition to the female body to give birth to healthy offspring.

On the one hand, he also wondered what if she was still in that state.

The fact that the Princess, whom he raised like his own daughter, was cursed by a demon.

How much Aisha suffered because of that.

The Emperor didn’t explain in detail, but it was clear that the situation seemed serious.

"..."

Head of Security Livia decided to bring the Princess to the dining room.

If she screws things up, the princess will continue to be locked in her room.

"I’ll open the door."

Livia knocked and opened the door to the Princess’s room.

"..."

"You’re here, Livia."

The refreshing afternoon sunlight was pouring in from behind.

The wide window was slightly open, so it seemed like it had been ventilated for a long time.

It seemed like there was a slightly fishy smell, but the outside air was so refreshing that it wasn’t unpleasant.

Aisha and Gilmon were sitting side by side on the Princess’s bed.

Both of them looked very happy in the bright sunlight.

They were looking at each other’s faces and talking.

The previous stuffiness and gloom were nowhere to be found in the room.

The Princess’s noble lineage before she was raped has been completely restored!

The person who matches the room’s splendid wallpaper and interior has returned.

Aisha no longer twisted her thighs as if she was in pain, nor did she breathe like a female in heat.

She stood normally in the correct posture and smiled.

"Isn’t Father waiting? Shall we go eat? Gilmon, you should come with us, right? Thanks to you, a lot of my worries have disappeared."

It was such a cheerful and bright girl’s smile.

"Yes, Princess, then I won’t refuse."

The boy was also smiling.

Livia silently bowed and stood in front of the two.

She could see Gilmon occasionally looking at his phone and smiling.

"...Livia."

At that time, Livia was lost in thought for a moment.

She shouldn’t have done that as the Head of Security, but that’s why she didn’t even feel the Princess approaching.

"...Yes, Princess."

"Why, are you stealing glances at Gilmon?"

"I wasn’t..."

"Your outright lies are too much, aren’t they?"

"What do you mean, Your Highness..."

"Hey, Livia. Why did you do that? Answer me."

"I have no idea what you’re talking about, Princess?"

"...Livia."

The Princess’s voice sounded strange.

"Why were you peeking at me and Gilmon having sex?"

"..."

"Not only that, but you’re peeking at my Gilmon? Why? Are you curious about that man too? Do you wanna have sex with that man too, huh?"

Aisha’s face, saying that, looked like a different person.

"Wait kneeling in my room with your sword until dinner is over."

The Princess’s lips were twisted grotesquely.