The following chapter contains explicit sexual content that some readers may find uncomfortable. Reader discretion is advised.
At the place where I was taken after the cage was half forcibly removed, I was surprised to find a feast laid out in the spacious hall of the castle, wondering when they had prepared it. The people in the office were well seated, and the many tables were occupied. He took me by the hand and seated me in the front seat.
âThe Demon King has prepared a wedding venue for me and you.â
The man snapped his fingers, and my outfit was transformed into a gorgeous white attire. The sleeves, shoulders, and chest were embroidered with beautiful golden thread, my feet were wrapped in a cloth with long slits, and my pants were a light red. They were all beautifully embroidered, and the abdomen part was made of a lacy fabric that was a bit see-through. I looked down at myself and wondered if I would look good in something so gorgeous and beautiful, but then the man picked me up.
I could hear the crowd cheering. The next thing I knew, loud music was playing and people were clapping.
âThe crest of His Excellency is really engraved! Does this mean that our borders will be protected from the threat of the Human race? Long live the Prince!â
âLong live the marriage!â
âHurray!â As they repeated the phrase, I twisted my head, wondering what the crest was, and he stroked the area on my hip bone, where my skin was showing.
âHere is the proof of my treasure.â
âWhen did you engrave it?â
âYou exchanged a few bodily fluids with me, didnât you? The one we call a kiss.â
âAhh, the one with the tongue? Yes.â
âYou begged me to do it a lot, didnât you?â
âYes, I did. It felt good and I got a lot of it.â
âI passed you a little bit of my blood at the time.â
âUsing it as a medium, I spread my magic through your body and carved a crest. It didnât hurt, did it?â
âYes. It felt very goodâŠâ
As I swooned upon remembering the feel of our lips on each other and our tongues entwined, the Demon Lord called out to us, âYou guys, get your asses to your seats!â
The man gently traced his lips over mine and smiled so beautifully while he sat down on a chair with me on top of him, and hand-fed me a lot of delicious food while I was on his lap. I was a little embarrassed, but it filled my stomach and heart with joy.
âWith the help of the Demon King, the pledge ceremony and the wedding ceremony have ended without any accident. Now all thatâs left is for you and I to have a successful first night, and we will be husband and wife in body and soul.â
Suppressing my throbbing heart with my hands, I looked up at the man who was leaning over me. We were both wearing only a piece of thin silk. The front of mine was already pulled open, and they tangled in my arms.
âFor today, forget about the knowledge of the secret book you have, and just remember what I am going to teach you. Okay?â
âYesâŠ, uh, m-my husbandâŠâ
When I called him âmy husbandâ for the first time, the manâs eyes widened in surprise and he let out a breath.
âThe pleasure of being called âmy husbandâ by an innocent young wife⊠What to do, itâs boiling⊠ah, but I also want him to call me by my nameâŠâ
The man knitted his eyebrows, then covered his mouth with one hand and muttered, âOh, but, âdarlingâ is also okay.â
Over time, my body had been corrupted by the hands of a man. And I understood that the act of having a child had nothing to do with black paint. I felt the manâs crotch reach very deep inside of my body.
âDo you understand the hidden parts of the secret bookâŠ?â
âHn, hngâŠ. I-I under-standdddnnâŠ..!â
The manâs groping made my front and back completely messy, and his mouth slurped up as much of my body fluids as he could. When my lower body was completely limp, the manâs excited crotch was pressed against my buttocks, which made a strange squelching sound, and without much resistance, the man and I connected. I felt something foreign present inside my body, and then something ran down my back. That thing slowly went in, and regardless of my will, a distressed voice leaked out of my mouth.
It made sense to me when I was told that images of black paint in the book were not literally painting the crotch black, but only hiding this connection behind the black paint to foster imaginations. One canât easily take their eyes off the sight of a manâs messily wet crotch thrusting in and out between anotherâs legs; just remembering it would make someone excited. Certainly, hiding it to only allow a sneaky glance would make the readerâs imagination go wild, heating up their body to a boil.
Every time the deeper part of me was shaken, an âAhâ escaped my lips. When I felt it being pulled out, I shivered and let out a âHnâŠâŠ!â as my hips shuddered. It was only when I experienced it that I understood what it felt like to be in the bedroom that couldnât be described in words. I didnât think Iâd ever be able to read secret books in a normal way again.
I was so embarrassed by the âahnâs that came out every few times that I held my mouth shut and I heard a whisper saying that it was cute.
âThis is the Etashaâs G-spot right?â
âNo, ah! Ah, there, stra, I feel strangeâŠ!â
My crotch, which should have been empty and limp, remained limp and spilled a little white liquid with each poke. Why was it that I could still climax when my thing was soft and didnât even reach its peak? Maybe my body had already become strange. I opened my eyes slightly and looked up at the man; there he was, looking very kind, but with the air of a beast that had set its sights on its prey.
It was almost at the same time that my heart raced at the atmosphere when something hot and passionate was released inside me.
The cage in the office has been removed. Instead, a desk was prepared for me.
The man gave me the position as the manâs spouse and the job of a Chancellorâs secretary. It was something I had only dreamed of.
The day after my first night, I was teleported to the office with the man embracing me, and the moment the incubus saw my face, he said, âCongratulations on losing your virginity! Blood-samaâs mark has also been strengthenedâŠâŠâ and he took out a handkerchief from somewhere and wiped his eyes.
âPrince-sama⊠has become an adult⊠Iâm movedâŠâ
âWow⊠I didnât want to know about my right-hand manâs bedroom affairs⊠But itâs his first night, and if itâs his first night, I canât help it⊠But hey, why would he come to work with his wifeâŠ?â
âUgh, you stink, Blood-sama. Whatâs with this showing off, Blood-sama? Demon King, you should give up. Blood-sama is just showing off his ownership of the prince.â
âWhy are you assuming Iâm caught up in their drama, for the record, Iâm the Demon King, alrightâŠ.â
âThere are things I cannot give up even if the other party is you, Demon King, so this is a necessary action.â
When I was admiring the coolness of my husbandâs crisp declaration, the Demon King chuckled, snapped his fingers, and prepared my desk and chair.
âThe prince has a very good memory, doesnât he? Donât you think you can utilize it to the fullest here?â
When the Demon King told me this and sat me down on a soft, comfortable chair, I involuntarily burst into tears and hurriedly looked down to hide my face.
When I replied while crying, the Demon King gently patted my head. His hand was somehow very warm.
âŠBlood immediately slapped his hand away, though.
And Iâm still working beside him today. When I first came here, I was supposed to be a good-for-nothing, but 250 years had passed since then, and now I was called the left-hand man of the Demon King. Of course, the right-hand man was my husband.
After receiving his blood and magic power, and exchanging our bodily fluids, my body changed into one with the characteristics very close to his race, and time began to flow very slowly.
âHey, where did I put my thing? That thing.â
âIf itâs your treasured book, you hid it in the depth of the third library, according to what you said 75 years ago, My Lord.â
When I replied with a smirk, the Demon King hurriedly shook his head.
âNo, no, no, not that! Iâm not talking about the treasured book! âŠOh, I hid that in there, didnât I? Iâm going to go check it out later⊠Eh, no, wait, I mean the Kingdom Seal, my stamp. Without it, I canât approve these documents.â
âMy Lord, if itâs the Kingdom Seal, yesterday you lent it to our little one as a toy because he was bothering you.â
âYour little one? That 69th little oneâŠ? I couldnât get any work done if he cries, thatâs why⊠Should I go there and ask him to give it backâŠ?â
The Demon King stood up while scratching his head, grumbling how he was weak towards the little one when he cried. His destination was the childcare room where me and my husbandâs 69th child was. While looking at his back, I looked at my husband standing beside me and we smiled at each other.
The magic from the contract that protected this country was in effect when I was tied to my husband; it was still protecting this country today. And it would continue to do so.
Thank you for reading. This is the end of the story. It was a comedy disguised as a serious story, but I hope you enjoyed it.
T/N: Biggest thanks to @Chocolala who recommend this and also helping me edit with the story and my editor @Sal as well. Both of them have done a wonderful job. Many thanks to them. †Anyway this was a pleasant ride although Iâm shipping the Maou X the Ouji. But unfortunately, there was a plot twist and I was happy with this ending as well. Theyâve must have done it 69 times or more lol. XD Lastly, I want to say, Thank you for reading this! And Donât forget to give us a nice and kind reviews on NU. If you like my works, please do check out my other projects as well. Thank you! đ