Chapter 97
She, who had been meticulously choosing even the cufflinks, replied.
“A pretty rice cake is good to eat too. Don’t you know?”
“Huh? Rice cake?”
“Hmm, there’s such a thing, sweetie.”
“Who are you calling sweetie? We’re the same age.”
She gave a dismissive answer, “Yeah, yeah,” as if placating him, and scanned his attire up and down.
“Anyway, I’m the one who’ll unwrap the packaging, right? Since I’m the one who’ll devour it all deliciously, shouldn’t I be the one to wrap it too? Can’t leave such a good job to someone else.”
Jeina swept back her long, flowing hair. Ronius, for no reason, also swept back his own hair following her lead. His now quite long golden hair scattered through his fingers.
She, who had been watching this intently, continued.
“Hurry up and do your tasks. You need to continue the experiment from last time, too. There’s so much to do right now…”
Jeina shook her head as if overwhelmed by busyness. ‘The experiment from last time?’ Ronius halted.
“Wait a second, Jei. Surely not, it can’t be that one, right? Yeah, it can’t be.”
It mustn’t be. He repeated inwardly, sending her a pleading gaze. She said nothing, maintaining an innocent expression. Flabbergasted by that look, Ronius stumbled over his words as he argued.
“You, you… that, that’s absolutely not allowed. Have you forgotten what happened to my body with that experiment last time?”
He recalled his chest, which had instantly turned soft and devoid of muscle, and shuddered. His muscles had all turned into flesh, jiggling like a woman’s b*****s…
‘Absolutely not.’
He stubbornly bit his lip.
Seeing that stubborn face, Jeina felt a twinge of conscience. Because what happened back then was clearly due to her failure to control her mana properly…
But to be honest, that was kind of a turn-on in its own way. His eyes trembling in shock, unable to speak, yet his body still feeling, letting out whimpers and moans, his large b*****s turning into mounds of flesh, melting in her hands… It was still incredibly intense, enough to make her nether regions clench tight even now.
“I know how to handle it, don’t I? It ended and I restored you back to normal, didn’t I?”
She, on the contrary, spoke boastfully.
“It ended and you restored me. After having your fill of playing with it.”
He retorted, frowning. Unlike usual, she fell silent and pressed her lips together.
In the past, she would have pushed through, but remembering his cute, pitiful face when he burst into tears back then, she couldn’t just force it unconditionally.
However, ‘not doing the experiment’ was not an option available to her.
As she pondered how to coax this crybaby, he eventually decided to seize the opportunity. Even if he refused, Jeina wasn’t the type to give up on it.
She was a woman who would find a way somehow. If it had to be done anyway, then rather… Hesitating, Ronius opened his mouth.
“Then I…”
Saying it out loud like this made him feel like an utterly hopeless pervert, but…
“Ronius Calreo de Xtion, I desire your c**k!”
He declared resolutely, even stating his full name. This was no time to be picky. A true knight knows to find opportunity in a crisis. She let out a laugh. “Ha.”
“How cute. Negotiating?”
“No, not so much negotiating as honestly stating my desire… just as you taught me, Master.”
“Lecherous Duke de Xtion. That filthy head of yours only has c**k on its mind right now, doesn’t it?”
Ronius flinched but didn’t avert his eyes from hers. With reddened ears, he met her gaze directly.
“Well, the Duke does c*m while getting his a*s spanked, c*m while being penetrated, c*m even when the wind blows.”
Jeina grabbed the Duke’s collar and yanked him down sharply.
“Master…”
“Well then, let’s see how you do today.”
She whispered into his ear and licked his reddened earlobe.
“Ugh…”
As her lips then closed over his earlobe, his body trembled violently.
“You can do well, right?”
“Yes, I will! Ah, uh…”
When her hand released his collar, he looked at her, his broad shoulders hunched. She waved her hand, wearing a bright smile whose nature—poison or cure—was unknown.
“See you in a bit? Ah! Don’t let the tension drop.”
* * *
“The official request from House Lobern.”
“Is the previously agreed-upon condition still the same?”
“Yes. They suggested around 100 each.”
“Alright. We can’t keep them locked forever.”
Ronius skimmed the concisely summarized content of the request. The founding noble houses of the Vertean Empire were the eastern House Lobern and the western House de Xtion. The document proposed exchanging talents between House Lobern, responsible for ‘civil affairs,’ and House de Xtion, responsible for ‘military affairs,’ for one year to achieve a harmonious balance between civil and military governance.
Meanwhile, reports piled up neatly on the vast desk. Commercial district status, arms merchant guild reports, grain-producing region yields…
Ronius, who had been swiftly flipping through the papers, paused.
“What’s this?”
His aide, Phillip Bortes, quickly checked the imperial document in his superior’s hand. Phillip glanced at his expression and answered.
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