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Eve of Departure 1 (Lelia)




Arthur finished the ceremony. Next to him was his mentor, Octor, who was also the leader of the Knights of the Kingdom.
“You were quite respectable, Arthur. If Princess Meruru and His Excellency the Chancellor had seen it, they would have been very pleased…”
“It can’t be helped. Lelia will be leaving the castle for the time being. they must have a lot of work to do.”
It was an important ceremony for Arthur, the hero of this generation, to officially accept his role along with the holy sword, but the second princess Meruru and Prime Minister Bodwit were unable to attend due to work schedules.
“But it’s already been five years since you came here. Time flies so fast.”
“That’s right… it went by in a blink of an eye. Master, I’m sure you’ll miss your cute apprentice, but please don’t cry and endure it.”
“Who’s going to cry!? Or rather, if you were more honest, you’ll be a bit more cute.”
“Is that a compliment or a disrespect…”
Tomorrow Arthur will leave the castle with his four companions.
In order to receive the power to overthrow the Demon King who will be resurrected ten years later, he travels around the sanctuaries scattered around the world.　
Five years have passed since Arthur, who was born in an ordinary farming village, came to the royal castle after being told that he had been chosen as a hero. A ten-year-old boy at that time left his parents’ home, and the reason why he was able to manage to bear the heavy responsibility was largely due to the affection of Octor, the prime minister, Bodwit, and the now-deceased king and wife.
This royal capital was Arthur’s second hometown, and the people he met there were his friends and family.
(If I don’t do it)
Even if we understand the reasoning behind the fate of mankind and the fate of the world, it’s difficult to truly understand the magnitude of it—-but there are still things we can learn.
“If you lose to the Demon King, you will lose the people you care about.”
“The people I met in my hometown and the royal castle, and the friends I will travel with from now on.” In order to protect them, I will face any difficulties.
“It’s not that I don’t feel anxiety or fear.” But Arthur had the strength of mind to overcome it.
Octor stared at Arthur’s profile as he renewed his determination with a parental expression.
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“Sorry I’m late”
When Arthur parted from Octor and headed to the room that had been decided as the meeting place in advance, his friends had already gathered there.
“……slow”
The elf, Loa who emits a dissatisfied aura from her small body.
“Arthur looked great at the ceremony~”
The dwarf Rinka jumped up and down in excitement.
“Since it’s Arthur anyway, you’ve been thinking of taking the burden of the world for the sake of the us, aren’t you?”
Mei, a fox beastkin who pokes at the odds with a mischievous smile.
And the princess of this country who gave Arthur the holy sword at the ceremony────
“What about Lelia?”
I looked around the room, but I couldn’t see Lelia.
“If it’s Lelia, she’s going to talk to the prime minister. Well, the princess of a country is going to be away from the country for years, so there’s a lot going on. Or what? You’re not motivated is she’s not here?”
“It’s not like that…”
I don’t mean to say that I’m unmotivated, but it’s true that I wanted to relax by looking at the faces of all my friends.
Even though he is aware that he is childish after being teased, he lets out a dejected voice.
Seeing Arthur’s attitude like that, Rinka grinned and hugged him in her arms.
Unbelievable for her Linka height, her large breasts reshape against his arms.
“Hey hey, for today we’ll just have to put up with it.”
Arthur was a boy too, to the point that even though he knew he was being teased, he couldn’t resist the soft touch of his arm.
” such a shameless thing…. is not good.”
The only thing that came out of his mouth was such a sorrowful line.
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Various thoughts swirled in Lelia’s chest as she headed to the prime minister’s room alone without participating in the gathering with her traveling companions.
Her joy and gratitude for her determination, which Arthur, her lover, reaffirmed at the ceremony.
She grew up in the royal castle, and she had expectations and anxiety about going on a journey with her friends.
And she, she feels guilty for keeping her secret to such important people.
However, contrary to her disorganized Lelia’s thoughts, she ends up in the room she is aiming for.
“Suu… Haa…”
Standing in front of her door, I take a deep breath and put away various thoughts.
“Bodwit, I’m coming in.”
She called out to him with a light knock, entered the room without waiting for his reply, and immediately locked the door.
As for the shrewd Bodwit, he probably wouldn’t be caught off guard, but it’s better to be careful.
“Nnn… ♡”
The room was hot and humid, and filled with an obscene stench that made you want to vomit.
The air in his room, which most people would find uncomfortable, made Lelia tremble, rubbing her inner thighs under her dress as if to deceive her sweet throb.
“Oh, Lelia-sama, I’ve been waiting for you.”
In the center of the room, the owner of the room, Chancellor Bodwitt, rose from a bed that even a few large men could sleep on. He summons the princess, Lelia, to his own bedroom, showing no qualms while exposing his fat naked body.
And in the back, on the same bed as Bodwit, a small girl who was probably younger than Lelia was lying on her face fainting with her arms and legs spread like a crushed frog.
All she wears is a hair ornament that mimics the ears of a beast, a collar made of leather, and a tail ornament that is inserted directly into the anus and fixed.
She is dressed in a costume that would make even a prostitute frown, and a semi-solid cloudiness is dripping from her young, swollen, red cleft. How long has she been tortured? Her young limbs do not move.
(Meruru……)
The second princess Meruru, Lelia’s younger sister, was exposed to Bodwit’s madness.
Bodwit, who must have noticed the point of Lelia’s gaze, pointed at Meruru with his chin,
“I was dealing with Meruru-sama until just a little while ago, but as you can see, it has stopped working…… I’m worried that this hasn’t subsided.”
As per his words, even though he teased the young princess and spit out his semen, his penis, which was coated with her love juice, was still stiff and tense.
Her anger at her sister being made a fool of her, her disgust at the fact that she would be defiled from now on, but Lelia’s gaze was glued to Bodwitt’s big cock, and her womb throb. It throbs. The love honey dripping from her secret place wet her toes.
“Now, do you know what to do?”
Bodwit’s attitude of not having the slightest doubt that Lelia would rebel — in fact, there was no option to go against him.
As she puts her hands on her own dress, she reveals her pearly skin while being licked by Bodwitt’s lustful gaze.
“Oh… how lewd you are, you could be a princess. How are you able to attend a sacred ceremony dressed like that?”
“Uh… ah, you gave the order…”
Bodwitt’s deliberate provocation makes her almost raise her voice, but she manages to endure it.
Lelia, who has taken off her dress, hides her body only with heart-shaped nipples and front lining, not her underwear.
It was ordered by Bodwit before her ceremony to be applied to her nipples and secret areas.
“Fumu, it’s true that I sent you that underwear, but I don’t remember ordering you to go into heat.”
Lelia has nothing to say back to her Bodwit words.
In fact, Lelia was thrilled to stand in front of him, covering her obscene figure with a dress. Her expression was put on, but her pearly skin was faintly flushed and her whole body exuded a sweet female odor.
And most of all, under her navel, the brilliance of the slave crest that overlaps with her womb clearly expresses the strength of her lust that wells up from Lelia’s body.
“Well, that’s fine. I didn’t call to bully Lelia-sama. I’m at the limit of my patience.
“────I understand.”
Lelia curtly answers Bodwit’s question, and she lies on her back and folds her limbs.
“This is a ritual.” A ceremony to become a bitch from the fiancée of Arthur, the princess of a country.
　
Bodwit walked over to Lelia in her dog-like form and slowly stepped over her crotch.
“Hhooooooo ♡♡ Oooooohhnn♡♡♡”
Her genitals are trampled by a middle-aged man who she hates.
As a princess of a country… no, as a woman, as a human being, this was a humiliating act that should have been unacceptable.
But Lelia lets out her bestial roar, and the tide that erupts from her trampled lewd cleft keeps Bodwit wet on his feet.
Her appearance was not that of a noble princess, but that of a lewd bitch who flatters her master.
Looking down on Lelia’s foolishness, Bodwit abandons his polite attitude as a subordinate and gives her orders as her master.
“Don’t just gasp, say it properly.” “Ye, yes… ♡ I, Lelia Era Liechtenstein ♡ Ngyuu ♡ is Bodwit-sama’s sex slave ♡ Please, aah ah ♡ Please use my obscene female hole, with your strong erect meat, Ooh ♡ Ooh ♡ Please use it for your sexual treatment……♡♡♡”