Kyon opened his eyes and turned to the sound. Someone was breaking in.

What bastard dared to wake him at five in the morning?!

A second later, the door swung open and a girl fluttered inside. One look at her sent chills down his stomach.

The princess was dressed in a velvet nightie, tight-fitting her slender body. Her generous cleavage allured and attracted the eye. She had soft slippers on her delicate feet. A hairpin inlaid with shiny gems was shining in her cherry-red hair. The silver moon lit up the dark of the room and the girl looked like a beautiful nymph from fairy tales. However, there was danger in her determined bright eyes...

Kyon did not suspect that she would scan the mansion to find him. Her people must have been waiting for him outside, but in the end, the hungry lioness decided to find her prey inside.

{Fuck} – flashed through his mind. It was too late to think about the missed opportunity to hide in the treasury. All his thoughts had been consumed by the image inspired by her charm. He was unable to think clearly. The princess must have spent the night with Juno since she was still looming on the horizon.

Kara stared at Kyon with cold, bloodthirsty eyes. Just a little bit more, and she would instantly kill the boy.

«Look at you! When did you bond with my baby girl, jerk? Are you best friends now, huh? How did you get your own room in her house, just a floor below hers?» - She said looking fiercely at the guy.

«What do you want?» - Kyon asked coldly. He felt emptiness growing in his chest.

«How dare you talk to me like this, cheeky monkey?» - The princess grinned and released the full power of her developed soul.

Kyon had a depressing feeling and such pressure as if there was a huge bull lying on his body. His soul vibrated from the great power sent by the princess. She filled his mind with fear, which he immediately suppressed by Synergy.

The princess’s power wasn’t something he could deal with in the near future. She was much more dangerous than Dinah! Kyon’s face remained calm in spite of all.

«What… do you… want?»

Kara’s eyelids trembled. The boy did not wet himself nor did he lose control! People of the first phase couldn’t possibly keep it together under her intense pressure. They usually faint and soil themselves. In some rare cases they turn pale and shake with fear. She had come with unkind intentions, after all... But there is no shadow of fear in his eyes! Commendable. Judging by his cold voice and eyes, he could resist her charm. He hadn’t fallen in love with her. She had met a strong one. What an extremely rare exception! Perhaps, it’s for the first time of her life.

The princess closed her eyes. Her neat little nose twitched a couple of times. She looked surprised. «How strange. I don’t smell your seed in the room... My panties impressed you, didn’t they?»

Kyon cringed. «Pfft... You are not the crown of perfection. You couldn’t even defeat me in a fair fight. Besides, flashing the underwear is for…» - He didn’t finish his phrase. Perhaps, it would be too much.

«In a fair fight?» - Kara felt a stab in her heart. She couldn't care less about his dirty little hints.

«Stupid boy! I had enough tricks up my sleeve, each of them could have torn you apart like a puppy. But if I had revealed them I would be in a lot of trouble. So stop thinking you’re a winner.» - She got really mad.

Kyon grunted, suspicious. «I wonder if you lie often or all the time?»

The princess clenched her fist in anger but immediately unclenched it. She smiled at Kyon. «You’re really a fool. As for your previous question... Take it easy. I'm not going to shed young blood. I have other plans for you. For starters, I want you to give me some answers. Do you prefer to do it the easy way or the hard way?»

«Ask. Then I will decide.»

The princess waved her hair and stared into Kyon’s eyes. She wanted to determine whether he would lie or tell her the truth. How naive of her.

«There were rumors about your mysterious master TsyJi. Is it true?»

«It is.» - Kyon said matter-of-factly.

«So your stunning fast movement technique and heavy-duty fire-resistant rock are his heritage?»

Like any other person in the world, Kara knew that the techniques could not be given with usual instructions. The heritage (in the form of nephrites) of any family, clan, guild or master is of great value. Everyone has their own “channel language” which means you need a nephrite with the necessary information imprinted inside. First, you study the information from the nephrite, then you practice hard and reach enlightenment. That’s the way to master any technique. The student can’t copy it a new nephrite because they know it at the level of the "user" and not the "creator."

Kara had a reasonable question - who is the holder of the nephrite? It was of paramount importance to her. If she mastered the monkey’s technique of movements, her power would reach an unattainable level. As for the technique of creating the heavy-duty fire-resistant rock, it would l be a pleasant gift for her mom and even her entire imperial family.

«I have created it myself.» - Kyon said impassively destroying all her expectations.

Kara’s beautiful face was distorted with anger. Her intuition was silent as the grave.

«Of course they belong to the master.» - Kyon said maliciously. - «Tell me if I tell you everything will you disappear from my room?»

An evil smile played on the princess’s lips. «I will leave your room when I see fit. So, tell me who this TsyJi is. Tell me more about your master.» - Kara did not doubt the boy’s words at all. Of course, the Stones couldn’t have a movement technique of a legendary rank. And the awesome strong fire-resistant green rock couldn’t be run of the mill, either. The monkey must have had a master.

Kyon was surprised. Everyone around him knew at least one story about this master. You’d think she had been dragged up, not brought up. Kyon had no time for reflection, he gave her the same information he had given the Stones. He made his nonexistent master sound mysterious, increased its value, made him inaccessible to ordinary mortals.

Kara stamped her foot. «That’s enough! My highness wants to talk with the master and make him a tempting offer. Can you arrange a meeting for us?»

«Princess Kara, you can forget about the heritage if you plan to get it through Lovr. He took a mediocre guy from a low-ranking empire as his student and turned him into a talented gem. Why would such an eccentric person, who can turn mountains, listen to a single word of some princess? You’d better watch out! He can destroy your entire family as revenge for his beloved student!» - Cunning Kyon did not miss the opportunity to protect himself.

«Some princess?» - The girl repeated in cold quiet voice, almost a whisper, and snorted with indignation. She found a terrific opportunity, and now it was slipping out of her hands like a slimy fish. Kara did not want to put up with it.

The princess couldn’t imagine what kind of danger she was facing but she did not want to put herself at risk, either. She wanted to eat the fish and not to choke on the bone. Soon, an insidious smile appeared on her lips.

Kyon was alarmed. {What is she up to?!}

The princess waved her thick hair and got into the bed like a passionate femme fatale. «I know how to get what I want.»

Kyon's heart missed a beat. «Are you going to rape me?»

Kara snickered and then burst out laughing. It was a wonderful, divine laugh as if an angel was playing high notes on a silver harp. Her dazzling smile was more beautiful than the finest diamonds and the brightest stars in the universe. The princess found it so funny that she had to hold onto her tummy and wipe her tears.

Soon, Kara calmed down. Her eyes were smiling. «I’ve never met anyone who talked to me like this. You’re really an agile, quick and ill-mannered monkey. And a fool! You are so dumb! Do you really think the princess would fuck you?!» - suddenly, her voice became furious. - «Your insolence deserves death!» - She instantly approached Kyon and pressed his neck to the bed with her cold hands. Her grip was like steel claws capable of bending iron. One movement and she would break his neck.

Kyon wanted to threaten her with his master but he couldn’t breathe.

The beautiful princess’s eyes peered into Kyon’s black eyes for some time. She was sitting on his stomach with her sizeable bottom, deep in her thoughts.

«I know you…»

Kyon wanted to answer but could only squeeze out a hoarse moan. Everything went dark.

Her grip had loosened a little.

«It cannot be... You are the beggar who I met more than six months ago!» - Kara exclaimed in amazement.

Kyon felt as if he was hit on the head. «What do you mean?!»

Kara continued to peer into the boy's face trying to recall the events.

«You fell under the wheels of my carriage and held me for a whole minute! And I ordered... Wait... That’s impossible!»

Kyon saw his whole life flash before his eyes. He remembered the outburst of anger in his soul when he first saw this arrogant fury... Everything fell into its place. The princess imprisoned the previous body owner in the mines! That is why a trace of incomparable hatred for her got imprinted in Kyon’s mind! Probably, that Kyon strongly regretted that a minute of the royal person’s time cost him his death! He wondered if his parents were still alive? He decided not to ask, though. It would be too suspicious.

{Joly shit…} – Kyon realized that he had a double reason to hate the corrupt princess. In fact, the arrogant creature had killed him twice! What a nasty piece of work!

Kyon did not let hatred show on his face. «I have never been a slave.» - The boy replied impassively stoically holding her steady gaze.

Kara grunted. Indeed, a chance of running into a guy who looked like someone else was much higher than meeting a slave who was imprisoned in the mine for life. It was ridiculous.

«I guess you haven’t.» - Kara had to agree. Suddenly she twitched her nose like a rabbit. Her beautiful face got closer to Kyon’s neck. She breathed in the smell of his body and perfume.

Kyon winced. {What's wrong with her?!}

Kara said gently:

«Mmm... You smell so good... The perfume is delicious, appropriate. No wonder Juno defended you. You are terribly talented, handsome, and don’t smell like other stinky boys. Besides, you know how to control your lust as you haven’t covered the whole room with your cum.»

Regarding lust, Koyn had to restrain his erection with the help of Synergy. If his boner touched the princess's mouth-watering bottom he was as good as dead.

«Alright, I don’t want to waste any more precious time on you.» - Kara put her hand on Kyon’s cheekbones and squeezed them so hard that his mouth opened. Then she bent over him and opened her full lips. A droplet of saliva fell directly into Kyon's mouth.

The boy’s eyes widened. He tried to jerk himself free, but Kara held him too tight. No resistance could prevent the crazy chick from getting what she wanted. Another question is what the hell is going on?!

The saliva of the libertine dropped into Kyon’s mouth and continued to trickle in a silver thread.

Kyon was shocked. {What the fuck?!} - He felt his boner growing bigger and bigger leaning against the princess’s bottom, but she only smiled at the sensations from behind.

Her saliva was sweet like honey. But his throat burned like it was strong alcohol. His body was rapidly gaining temperature and losing tension... He flexed his muscles and felt no stress. Excitation in his groin was growing stronger and stronger.

Kyon refused to believe what was happening. He wanted to surrender to the entrancing stream and enjoy the moment.

Everything became meaningless, stupid and unrealistic. Kara was for him a higher creature above everyday life. How dared he hate such a perfect being? A tiny voice whispered inside of his head.

His hands were on Kara's thin waist trying to push closer to his pelvis, to impose her on his heated, languishing package. But the girl sat firmly and did not move. She would never allow his desire to come true.

Her resistance poured on Kyon in the feeling of her complete inaccessibility. Something powerful interfered with his reason, intoxicated, played games with his brain, made him fall in love with the insidious temptress.

Kara was pleased with the boy’s reaction and removed her hand from his jaw. He did not resist nor try to move away. On the contrary, he raised his head to the thread of her saliva as if it was a source of life-giving moisture in the desert.

A few more drooling beads poured into his mouth, and then the girl closed her pink lips, wiped the moisture with her hand and smiled.

«From now and forever I will be the one who you will give your life in a fit of love. I will be the crown of your existence, the goddess of your heart and mind. You will be burning with an eternal desire to please me at least in something. When you develop high enough and earn the full trust of your master, you will get his original heritage or at least some copies, the technique of movements, above all. Don’t tell him on me and your intention to give them to me. Then I will be kind to you. Perhaps I’ll put you to good use. Maybe I’ll find another handsome guy and arrange a nice show in the evenings for my beloved self. There are so many options! My fantasy knows no bounds, trust me. But it shouldn’t bother you. You will fulfill any order I give you. And by the way, you are the only male who could pique my interest.» - When Kara finished her tirade, kissed Kyon on the nose, got off his stomach and waved her thin gracious fingers. - «Bye, bye, noiret.» - And left the room with a flying gait.

When she left the mansion, Kara climbed a high riding beast that her servants had brought for her. She headed for Boston to the palace riding like the wind, in a really good mood.

After she did what she did, Kara aimed to pursue two major goals. And she was going to achieve at least one of them.

First: she was no longer worried about Juno. The girl would quickly lose her interest in the fool in love who would pay no attention to her.

Second: she was eager to find out if the underdeveloped boy could gain his master’s trust and get his heritage. He had received more than enough motivation, after all. Any elder of her family would be happy to seize the boy for themselves. Kyon was more precious than gold. He had defeated an enemy 13 stages higher in development. It had never been mentioned in any historical chronicle. The princess was not too stupid or stubborn to hold on to his insignificance and worthlessness. She gave him a chance to please her, to gift her a great technique of movements and other heritage. If he manages to do it, she will leave him by herself as a sign of gratitude.