"Here is the Lapis Garden – what lines up here are the treasures that the royal family boasts."
Guided by the princess, as I stepped into the Lapis Garden, there were rows of weapons and artifacts worthy of being called treasures, as well as magic ores lined up properly.
Embedded in a shield that seemed divine was a green ore and in a mirror that supposedly contained a disaster brought by the demons, which was covered, there was a purple ominous gem.
"W-Wow… it's like being in a game for real."
"Do you like it? Some men seem to enjoy looking at such weapons."
Was that about the hero I met earlier? He certainly got excited the moment I started talking about the Lapis Garden.
"Well, not many guys wouldn't be curious… Oh, right. Which one is the Sword of the Founding King?"
"It's just at that side, follow me, usually it's heavily guarded and it can't be taken out unless it's for the country's festival."
Apparently, because the hero had been using it recently, a replica of the Sword of the Founding King had been displayed all this time.
With the permission of Princess Anastasia, I was led to a special exhibition room in the back of the Lapis Garden.
"This is the sword of the founding king."
"Oh, wow…!"
It looked like a very ordinary sword, but certainly, a large red stone was embedded in its hilt.
It had a design similar to the keychain swords often sold in tourist spots, but just approaching it made my skin tingle.
'This was a sword meant for battle. Even when seen up close, there were no signs of damage or rust.'
It wasn't exactly brand new, but it was so well-maintained that the blade was mesmerizing to look at.
I might not understand much about these things, but I somehow understood that this sword was not just an ordinary one.
I think that If I was a self-proclaimed 'hero of justice' who was quite familiar with swords, this sword might have seemed even more attractive.
"Wow… well, something like this is intimidating, so I can't touch it… but somehow, watching it makes my heart race."
I can feel but I don't really understand magical power yet, having been living in a world without it. But even my untrained ass can feel something from this sword... there is a charm that draws you in just by looking at it.
As I leaned forward even closer to look at the sword, something lightly touched my elbow.
"Hm?"
"Oh, it's dangerous! If you get so close, you'll get hurt."
Princess Anastasia seemed to be anxious, pulling my arm.
There's no way just looking at it would cause an injury.
"Just a little closer, please."
"No, you can't! That sword has a special magic to kill looters!"
"What?"
I was pulled even tighter, pressed against her soft chest.
The feeling of happiness and the slightly ominous words she was saying brought me back to reality.
Why did I want to get so close to that sword again?
"If a human without aptitude for it's magic gets close to that sword, the anti-looting magic will come after you. Once you get close, it will chase you until it cuts off your head."
"It was such a dangerous thing?"
The hero after fighting all those years must have had a great affinity with it, but if someone untrained like me had gotten close...
The moment I realized that, a chill ran down my spine.
'If the princess hadn't called me back, maybe I would have… by now.'
Swallowing hard, Princess Anastasia looked at me, seeming relieved.
"Are you okay?"
"Uh, yeah… thanks. Thanks to you, I didn't do something stupid."
But when I regained my composure, I couldn't help but be conscious of the softness of those breasts pressed against me.
Normally, I'd shake my head at myself for thinking such foolish thoughts, but due to the effect of the skills the Princess had cast on herself, I had also become constitutionally aroused regardless of time or place.
"Princess Anastasia? Your soft breasts have been touching me since earlier…"
"Oh, I'm so sorry! I was thinking I had to stop you no matter what and so…"
The princess blushed deeply, perhaps embarrassed by my observation.
However, she made no effort to release the arm she had firmly pressed against her chest.
"I appreciate it, but if you entice me like that, I'll get an erection right away…"
"Eh, uhn, ahn… ♡"
Whether it was because I was on the brink of death or because of the erotic buff that the princess had placed on me, I surrendered to the rising sexual desire, which caused my dick to pound within my underwear.
"Uh… yeah, I'm sorry… ♡ I've been so seductive… ♡ ♡ I haven't had sex with Mr. Daniel since this morning, so I wanted Mr. Daniel to put his… ♡ ♡ in me…"
I shook my head slightly and squeezed the soft breasts that had swelled to the max while I caressed her from behind.
"I see… ♡ ♡"
"Even though you were a virgin until a little while ago, you've already become so lewd…"
"No, ♡ ♡ you can't… ♡ ♡ if you scratch my nipples with your nails… ♡ ♡"
I scratched the princess's nipples, a sensitive area, through her dress.
With every stroke, she began to squirm in frustration.
"Uh… ♡ Wait… ♡ Wait, please… ♡ ♡ The soldiers outside… ♡ If they hear us, we can't… ♡ ♡ So, soundproof barrier… ♡ ♡"
As if to interrupt the trembling words, I yanked down the dress that had been covering her breasts.
Her plump and glossy breasts popped out vigorously, an eternal sight to behold.
'Having sex in front of the sword of the founding king... I'm probably going to get scolded later… But I can't control my erection anymore, so let's just…'
I swiftly discarded my clothing and pressed my throbbing flesh against the princess's buttocks.
Princess Anastasia's breasts were fantastic, but her voluptous, round buttocks were equally enticing.
"Mm… ah… Mr. Daniel… You're already so hard… ♡ ♡ ♡"
"It's because the princess is tempting me… I'll properly let you scold me later."
"No… it's okay… ♡ I've set up a soundproof barrier… ♡ ♡ ♡ Please, just like this… ♡ Please violate me like this…"
Truly, in times like these, the princess's words shake my instincts to the core.
It's surprising she managed to set up a soundproof barrier so quickly in this situation.
"Haa… haa… Princess… your breasts feel really good… They're soft as if they're sucking onto my fingers and your nipples are sensitive and beautiful"
"T-Thank you… ♡ So much… ♡ ♡ Mr. Daniel has touched me a lot and I've become more and more sensitive… ♡ Already… ♡ Just rubbing against my underwear and dress makes my nipples tingle… ♡ ♡ ♡"
"Your nipples are sensitive, huh… If you were touching them while traveling with the hero, they would become more sensitive… Ah, damn… Your panties feel so good."
I handle my manhood through the glossy texture of her panties.
Not only the texture of the fabric itself but also the sensation of the love nectar that seems about to drip makes it quite pleasurable.
"Ah… nn, aah… ♡ ♡ Don't go playing with your dick through the panties like this… ♡"
"If I just shove it in right away, it's not that interesting, right? Also… your crotch through the panties is really hot and feels way too good…"
I couldn't see the princess's face very well from my position, but judging by how red her ears were, she seemed to be quite into it.
As I lift the hem of the dress, revealing only her breasts, the string of her panties comes into view, adorning her white thighs.
"But I want it… ♡ ♡ ♡ I want Mr. Daniel's dick… in my pussy, moving in and out… ♡"
"The princess is so straightforward and lewd… Got it. Here, I'll take off your panties."
I gently moved back and then proceeded to untie the seemingly delicate string.
…The pure white panties that fell gracefully would be kept together with the clothes I had taken off. They might come in handy later.
"Ahn, uuh… ♡ ♡"
"Wow, you're so wet already… You got this excited, huh?"
The intimate area of Princess Anastasia, now with nothing to conceal, was wet with ample love juices.
Inserting my manhood as before, a lewd squelching sound could be heard.