[19] (EP-128.2) The Wise Queen #3
128 – The Wise Queen #3
It became clear that Aira wasn’t immune to sensual, ǀewd, and vulgar words.
But, in a way, it was to be expected.
Aira was born as the youngest princess in the royal family. She grew up like a princess from a fairy tale, receiving all kinds of adoration and special care. It was impossible for her to have been exposed to vulgar talk or obscenities.
Even now that she’d become the Queen of Angmar, a country where the sun never set, no one had the courage to say obscene or vulgar things towards her. Well, she was the ‘Queen’, after all.
Yet, Aira was weak against indecency. I remembered suggesting ¡ncest as punishment to the Finance Minister Belmott and Aira’s bandwagon.
Anyway, I’d take note of this.
“Um, can I pull up my pants now?”
“No, wait.”
… Again, why?
As I anxiously wondered what Aira was going to say, she subtly lifted her leg. Thanks to that, my hardened soldier touched Aira’s toes.
“Then why is it like this?”
“What do you mean-.”
“I mean this. Why is it hard?”
“Well…. Any man would be like this if they’re alone with a beautiful woman, like Aira-nim, in her underwear.”
“Hmm, why?”
“Why? It’s because men are born to be like that. You could say it’s their instinct.”
“Born like this? Why? Why is there a need to be this hard?”
Kkuuuk.
Aira pressed down on my dicƙ with her foot. It seemed that she was finding this amusing. Like a cat playing with the mouse it captured.
Maybe she knew everything from the beginning and was just tormenting me. After all, she held my dicƙ before and even helped me maȿturbate back at my house in Monarch City.
Perhaps she just wanted to see me flustered and panic?
「You have calmly judged the situation!
You have gained experience points through the talent 《Calm Thinking》.
All job experience +5」
So I was right… How wicked!
This reminded me that Aira was the villainous Queen, the main antagonist of the story.
I thought she had become a little more well-behaved after coming to Ark, but it seemed that her sadistic and tyrannical nature didn’t go anywhere.
“Tell me, Theo~. Why did yours get so big~?”
Now that it had come to this, I couldn’t just let myself get trampled on. This had become a power struggle between Aira and me.
So I responded like I was drawing a hidden dagger from my arms.
“… Because that’s how male gen¡talia works. It gets erect like this to get a woman pregnant. To sow seeds deep in the womb.”
“Sow seeds in the womb…?”
Aira’s eyes trembled ever so slightly. As the last descendant of Angmar, I couldn’t just lose. So I decided to deliver a decisive blow.
“In order to penetrate a woman’s soft vag¡na, men need to be this hard~.”
I never thought there would come a day when I would say such things to Aira. I never even imagined it. Aira must have felt the same.
She was probably taken aback.
I guessed I was right as she pulled her feet away from my cock.
“Theo, are you saying that you’re hard because you want to make me pregnant?”
“… Well, it might look like that.”
Now, how would Aira react to this?
I could feel cold sweat trickling down my back and forehead.
“Kuhuhu.”
Kuhuhufufufu- Aira suddenly burst into laughter.
I couldn’t remember the last time Aira laughed out loud like this. I was surprised.
What was so funny?
After laughing for a while, Aira elegantly brushed the tears off that were flowing down her cheek with her index finger and said.
“Theo, you’re not even a Rank 5 Archmage, you can’t make me pregnant.”
“Yes, I thought so.”
This was how it was.
Aira was a Rank 7 Archmage. Engaging in intercourse with such a person entailed a certain level of risk.
Since sexual intercourse among mages involved the exchange of not only emotions, but also magic, a mismatch could pose a fatal danger to the other party.
That was why, Prince Kasim of Tureuki, a Rank 5 Archmage, was Aira’s potential marriage partner. Of course, just even hearing his name made Aira sick to the stomach….
Aira then said.
“Even though you know it’s impossible, you still became hard. Men are truly pitiful creatures!”
“… Yes.”
It felt like my story was going well.
I couldn’t help but wonder if my neck would be severed in a moment’s notice due to a misplaced erect¡on. But here we are, Aira was just laughing.
In that case, I could consider this battle my victory since I survived.
Meuhuhuhu-.
But just as I was celebrating inwardly-.
Seureureuk.
My underwear unexpectedly fell down on its own, as if it got pulled by something.
“Theo, I can’t bear your child. However, as your Queen, it is only fitting that I bestow appropriate rewards upon my devoted subjects who have suffered in various ways.”
Seureuk.
Aira clasped her hands in a circle in the air.
At the same time, I felt a gripping sensation on my dicƙ, that was proudly standing towards my navel.
It didn’t take long for me to realize that it was an invisible magic hand.
“I, Aira-nim-!?”
“Stay still. I might fail to control the power and crush it.”
‘Crush it!?’
Was there anything more terrifying than that? As someone who had witnessed Aira’s telekinesis crumple steel beams, there was no greater threat than that.
Seureukreuk.
However, amidst that fear, my mind was overwhelmed by a strange sensation originating from my lower body, causing my mind to go blank.
Edited by: faker
