Drip-drip.

"Grrhk, Prin... cess... please..."

"...You haven’t answered my question yet?"

Livia watched as the high-quality rug imported from the Far East was soaked with her blood.

As her consciousness faded, her head kept tilting forward.

"Gaah!"

The Princess grabbed her head tightly and lifted it up.

"I told you to speak, Livia. Why were you peeking at Gilmon? Why did you watch Gilmon and me having sex? Did you even masturbate while watching?"

"W-what..."

Anger flashed in Aisha’s eyes.

She lashed Livia’s breasts with a whip made of woven leather.

That place was already swollen red.

A large clip was stuck in her nipple.

Livia couldn’t understand the current situation.

Why do I have to suffer this?

"Urghh... F-forgive me... I was too worried about Princess..."

"So you did it out of loyalty?"

Livia felt her situation of being tortured naked by the Princess felt unreal.

It seemed like it was because she had lost a lot of blood.

She had been watching Aisha since she was young.

Aside from Nanny Miriam, she should be one of her closest confidantes.

She couldn’t understand what had made the Princess like this.

Ah, there was.

Gilmon Salazar.

The more she knew, the more suspicious the man’s identity became.

"You got blood on me, you dirty bitch!"

Aisha gritted her teeth and kicked Livia’s chest.

She was handcuffed behind her back, so she collapsed helplessly.

Aisha was wearing high heels, so deep wounds soon formed.

Followed by a series of whips.

No matter how accustomed she was to tough training as a knight, it was torture that was hard to endure.

Being tormented without sleeping for days was one thing, but her mind refused to understand.

What did I do wrong to deserve this?

"You’re lying. You were trying to flirt with Gilmon. Right? Your pussy was soaking wet, wasn’t it?"

"N-no...!"

"Should I see if it’s wet now?"

The Princess kicked Livia’s crotch with her foot.

There was no sign of excitement that she expected.

Of course, Livia didn’t have a taste for feeling pleasure while being beaten.

"... You don’t get excited unless it’s Gilmon? Is your pussy dry as a bone?"

Livia bit her lip.

The Princess was using words that could only be used on the streets.

As expected, the Princess was clearly seduced by an incubus.

The exorcism wasn’t completely done yet.

Perhaps letting her meet Gilmon Salazar worsened the situation.

It was true that Livia’s peeking at their affair was a unilateral decision.

The Emperor was uneasy, but he fully accepted his daughter and Gilmon’s proposal.

’I won’t monitor them at all for a week.’

But Livia, who cherished Aisha, couldn’t pretend not to know.

While pretending to listen to the Emperor’s orders, she subtly turned on the internal connected recording device.

In her own way, it was out of loyalty to protect the Princess even at the risk of her position.

Naturally, Livia checked all the sex they had on her phone after work.

"...."

At first, she thought she should inform the Emperor of this fact.

In the eyes of the virgin Livia, Aisha’s cries of pleasure sounded like those of a tortured person.

She was fucked like a beast while lying face down with her arms tightly held by Gilmon.

The thing of the boy named Gilmon Salazar wasn’t human.

Even an orc wouldn’t have such a thing.

Livia knew because she had encountered them many times on the battlefield.

She had seen the genitals of dead orc corpses several times, but they weren’t as hideous as Gilmon Salazar’s.

Incubus King.

That name, which scholars and magicians had mentioned in passing, naturally came to mind.

It wasn’t strange that Livia thought of Gilmon Salazar as an Incubus King or a comparable monster.

However, soon Aisha’s pleasure began to be distinguished even in Livia’s eyes.

She shouldn’t have, but she didn’t tell anyone about this, using the excuse of being cautious.

She just quietly backed up the video on a USB.

Thinking that she would release it when the time came.

But, the Princess noticed that fact.

That Livia had been peeking at their sex.

’How the hell?’

Her anger didn’t stem from shame.

She was making a huge misunderstanding.

That Livia had ulterior motives for Gilmon Salazar, she was making a wrong judgment.

Livia had explained that point several times, but she didn’t seem to want to listen at all.

Aisha made Livia kneel.

She put her sword on his thigh and made her kneel for a long time.

The sword, weighing over 10 kg, pressed down on her thigh.

She already felt the pain of her bones being crushed, and her thigh was badly bruised.

’The torture I learned from Sierra Solers is quite effective?’

Then she tied Livia’s body with ropes and made her naked.

She whipped her to drive her out of her mind.

As time passed, Livia realized.

That the Princess hadn’t become normal.

If she seemed normal, it was like the scale had turned around and returned to its original position.

Especially when it came to Gilmon Salazar, she had completely gone crazy.

"... Gilmon is mine. How dare you, a bodyguard, covet my man? That’s too much. Livia, not even you."

The Princess whispered in Livia’s ear.

It seemed like tonight would be particularly harsh and long for Livia.

***

"What the fuck!"

The first thing I do when I wake up in the morning.

It’s to look at the favorability changes in the system app.

Not to mention the other heroines I haven’t contacted recently, but Aisha’s numbers are abnormal.

It had only been a day since I had returned it to normal numbers.

[Aisha Sinclair]

[Trait: Princess]

[Personality: Authority, Arrogance, Masochism, Obsession, Delusion]

[Favorability: 112/100]

[The appropriate maximum favorability is 100.]

"I didn’t meet anyone...?"

It was impossible for it to rise this quickly.

Not only did I not meet any other heroines, but the Princess is also confined to the Imperial Palace.

It’s not an environment where jealousy can arise in the first place.

"How the fuck..."

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