“Please go this way. Sir.” A maid, or rather, one of Lu Minami’s concubines dressed as a maid, spat out the title with disdain. She had clearly seen Hazeel pull her buster sword on the emperor to be, and was not a fan of having to hold back her opinion.

Fortunately for her, two other maids cleaning up the table were speaking in a loud whisper. “I can’t believe that brute pulled a sword on Master like that.”

“Honestly, can’t that man control his slave better? What if dear husband got injured?” I sighed, but Hazeel had a much different reaction.

“What did you say? My hearing must be going because I wouldn’t dare to think that two semen receptacles like yourselves would-!” The last part of that was lost to time as I transported her outside of the manor and into the garden.

“Apologies for the display, Mr. Minami. She’s just right outside the building." The prince chuckled and started to walk out of the room.

“I would ask about your powers, but at this point it would just be uncouth. You may tell me if you so wish, but I will not pry you for answers.”

I smiled despite myself. My experience with politicians had been less than stellar on earth, and also on the Azure Continent, but Lu Minami seemed to be of a different breed that the people who needed to succeed with only cold calculations alone. He reminded me of Bella in a way, now that she was queen.

“I appreciate your restraint. I promise I will tell you once my sword is repaired. I will come back, and we can have a long talk. How does that sound?”

The prince smiled. “As long as it is over drinks, I am all ears. For now, let me just tell you this: I might be ok with your slave’s rudeness, but when it comes to other people of a higher standing, especially with divine blacksmiths, they can turn down a request on the matter of face alone. I would be sure to discipline your slave properly tonight, if you know what I mean. Don’t worry, I can give you two a special room and everything.”

I nodded slowly at his words. Would I really need to speak to Hazeel about how to act, or was she doing it to try and get me to go back on what I said about not having sex with her until after we reawakened Dantae?

“Oh, so that’s the face that attracted that woman! Yeah, I’ll get room 2633 ready for you. Just come back to my castle at night. You two are technically diplomats, and as such, I will help you with your lodgings.”

I reached for my face but found no sign of anything out of place. Maybe… maybe I was a little pent up. I took a deep breath and followed the maid outside, to a miffed Hazeel.

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“... And that’s how I ended up becoming the crown prince instead of a woman’s sex slave.” Hazeel was staring slack-jawed at the prince as he finished telling his story. It would appear that she was thoroughly entranced by his tale. I was able to notice when my cognition started to slip from my grasp, and thanks to that, I wasn’t caught into Lu Minami’s pace any more.

“Mr. Minami-”

“Please, call me Minami.”

“... Then, Minami, why are we waiting outside of the armory right now? More specifically, what’s preventing us from going in?” The charismatic prince smiled at me and pointed to my left.

“I was waiting for a guard.” I looked behind me to see a fair skinned, red-headed girl. Her hair was cropped to her neck, and she wore dagger-like earrings in both ears. Her facial proportions were dainty, and made her look delicate. That was, if you ignored the toned body below it.

Her muscles weren’t so much the ‘in-your-face’ kind, but they were well toned. Her body proportions had her slim and toned torso combined with legs that looked as if they could smash through wood. Which, in all probability, they probably could.

But the most startling thing wasn’t the women’s muscles. No, that honor belonged to her eye color. Or rather, eye colors. Her heterochromatic eyes shone in the sunlight, and their colors changed every few seconds to different colors and shades.

The woman strode over and stood besides Lu Minami, who put his arm around her hip. “This woman’s name is Leresa Xiao. She’s my soulmate-” Leresa pinched his hand, causing Minami to yelp in pain. “I’m the first princess of the Silver Continent, and betrothed to this scandalous man to my left, Leresa Lu Xiao. It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance.”

I shook hands with the woman while Minami shook his hand. “You need to hold back a bit. I think you pinched a nerve. Also, we aren’t married yet! Stop trying to add my title to your name before the ceremony!” Leresa humphed and bowed to me.

“I am sorry about your experience with the other concubines thus far. As the legal wife, I must ensure that they understand the implications of acting on impulse.” She raised her head, and I turned my gaze over to Hazeel, who was conveniently examining her buster sword while whistling to herself.

“As am I. I have already apologized to Minami for Hazeel’s outburst. If you wish, I will apologize to you as you are the lady of the household.”

A bright smile appeared on her face, one which immediately disappeared and was replaced with a somewhat irritated expression. “Minami? Did you give your last name as your given again?”

A nervous smile broke out on the prince’s face. “Hahaha… cut me some slack Less! You know I don’t- ow!” Leresa pinched his hand again and the prince backed off. “I don’t care how much you hate it, that was the name and face I fell in love with, and the name your parents gave you. Properly introduce yourself!”

With a sigh, Lu Minami turned to me and grinned. “Well, now that I’ve been found out, I guess I should reintroduce myself. The name is Rexir Lu Minami. As Less stated before, ‘Lu’ is the familial title of the rulers of the Gold continent. I guess it’s nice to formally meet you, Leon.”

I was slightly surprised, but took the strangeness in stride. “It’s nice to make your acquaintance again, Prince Rexir.” The prince stiffened, and Leresa gave a small laugh.

“It’s so fun seeing you squirm like that, Rexi. Go have fun with your friends in the armory. I’ll make sure to it that no one interrupts whatever you’ll be discussing in there.” Rexir headed into the massive building, and I was about to follow when I saw Hazeel sizing up Leresa out of the corner of my eye.

“Let’s spaaaaaar!?” Hazeel’s words ended in a scream as I pinched her butt, my eyes widening as I quickly removed my hand, turning around to hide my embarrassment. Without thinking, I had treated her like I would have treated Dantae, and I could practically feel both the wood elf and princess staring at my retreating figure.

“Come on Hazeel. We don’t have all day.” I called out behind me, and her steady steps soon followed. I forced myself to calm down as I briefly thought about what tools to use, and what we would be able to do in the room that Rexir would prepare.

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Leresa cringed as Leon’s actions made Hazeel blush and breathe heavily. She unsteadily followed after him, the woman almost an entire head taller than the boy. “I see, so she’s one of those.” Leresa muttered to herself.

Hazeel followed Leon in a pink daze, fantasizing about things that she could only dream of doing with the smaller man. Inadvertently, she tuned out most of the conversation that he had with Rexir. She only regained some semblance of a consciousness when Leo pulled out his sword, or rather, the transformed body of his lover, Vanessa. It seems that keeping it in his interdimensional storage had been a good thing for her, as all of the miasma that she had radiated in Songrande’s castle was gone.

In its place, a radiant silver glow was present on her blade. However, she was still broken, the two pieces occupying each of Leo’s hands. “Leon, this is… what is this holy sword’s name?”

Hazeel sneered at the use of a fake name, but understood that Leo did it out of safety concerns. Leo smiled sadly. “Her name… was Dantae. I must repair her, at all costs. You understand, right, Rexir?”

The prince smiled friendly at Leo, and nodded solemnly. “Of course. I can get in contact with a handful of them, but just bear in mind that they are on the edge of divinity itself. They can be fickle. I can’t guarantee a result.”

Leo nodded as he put away the blade. “Don’t worry, the fact that you’re trying means a lot already. Ah, and about that room…”

Room? Hazeel cocked her head, but Rexir Minami flashed a knowing smile. “So you’ll take my advice to heart, then? Good. Less!”

“You called, dear Rexi?” Hazeel’s blood went cold and turned around, hand ready to draw her buster sword. Leresa stood in between them and the entrance, and the lack of sound as she moved made Hazeel’s hairs stand on end. Could she really have met another one of her kind here?

Leresa seemed to sense it too, and gave Hazeel a knowing look and put a finger over her mouth. Hazeel’s eyes widened as she released the grip on her sword’s hilt. Hazeel exhaled. Now she knew how the prince had known about what she was, at least.

“Please show these two to room 2633, Less.” Leresa’s eyes widened, but she gave no other show of emotion, save for a small, knowing smile.

Leo followed after the SIlver Princess, and Hazeel, being compelled by the slave contract, followed after her Master wordlessly.

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“What… what is this room?” Leo heard Hazeel’s whisper, but he was too busy admiring the apparent efficiency of the room to respond.

Room 2633 had no wasted space, including several dozens of chains hanging from the ceiling, as well as some other tools and objects that I would be happy to put into use in a bit.

“Leo, answer me! What are-”

“Kneel.” I commanded, and Hazeel sat in place, the slave contract compelling her to do so. Even while kneeling, her head still came up to about my stomach. “Hands behind your back.”

Once more, she complied, a lustful gaze and scarlet cheeks present on her face. “Oh gods, I thought you’d never make a move!”

"If you want to thank someone, thank Rexir. He’s the one who reminded me that I needed to discipline you if I wanted you to behave. This is just the way I chose to carry it out.”

“Open.” She looked confused at the order, but my will being channelled through her slave crest didn’t need an explanation. The wood elf’s mouth opened, a shocked look on her face. I took out an item from my subspace, and shoved it into her mouth.

“Geh!” Hazeel gagged and retched, her shapely brown breasts jiggling as she took the penis gag down her throat. I tied the harness to her head, locking the gag in place and started to speak.

“When I regained my memories, something that stood out to me was our battle in the goblin village. I couldn’t get your slutty gaze when I pinned you to the dirt out of my head. How happy you must be to be getting dominated by the man who caused you to feel this way in the first place.” Tears were spilling out of Hazeel’s eyes, and saliva poured out of the small gaps between the gag and her lips, but her eyes were revelling in the experience.

Hazeel spasmed again as she gagged on the object in her mouth, and this time I pulled down her shirt, revealing the tanned breasts that I had envisioned before I regained my memories.

“Huh. I thought you had just wanted more stimulus in the form of pain when I met you, but to think you were already experimenting on your own?” I squeezed her dark areola, the wood elf spasming as I pinched hard on the two studs that occupied her perky nipples.

“To think that the country you served in sees you as a noble figure… how disappointing for them. It turns out that the First Coat of Arms was just a masochistic painslut who wanted to be abused.

Hazeel squirted as I bit down on her nipple, hard. Pushing her face down onto a nearby bed, I got out some actual handcuffs from my storage and used them to bind her arms behind her back.

Hazeel had another series of gags, the awful noises only serving to stir up my desires more. I flipped her over and began my assault on her breasts once more, giving them a combination of slapping, kneading, biting, and pinching.

The wood elf’s breathing became more ragged as she shuddered in ecstasy. I pulled away from her breasts and inserted myself into her sopping wet hole, my first insertion causing her to gag more as she trembled in pleasure. I looked Hazeel in the eyes, and despite her crying, drool creating a waterfall down her chin and onto her already bruising breasts, I could tell she was drowning in pleasure.

I pumped harder and harder, and Hazeel’s gagging became increasingly frequent. In contrast to my earlier movements, I gently caressed her breasts while pounding her. Finally, as I came, I bit down hard on a brown nipple at the same time. Hazeel shuddered, and I removed the gag, observing the limp, sloppy mess below me.

She looked up in a daze, straight into my eyes and said in a soft voice, “Leo… I’m ready for round two.”