Evening.
Inside Silas's room at the Imperial Academy.
"...I'm sorry."
Elisa hung her head, sitting on her floor mat.
"..."
The situation wasn't actually that bad. Even though Silas had suddenly become a 'legitimate' Duke of the former dynasty. As long as he wanted, it seemed even easier to put Elisa on the throne.
"I just feel that you've done so much... you have the talent."
"So you want me to take the throne?"
This was Silas's honest thought.
Being an emperor in a game wouldn't help complete the missions. If there were a real chance, he didn't want such a troublesome identity.
"Then... you want me, who has no talent, to enjoy the fruits of your labor? To take credit for your achievements?"
"?"
When Elisa lifted her face, Silas realized her cheeks were already covered in tears.
"Mother never said she wanted me to restore the kingdom. She only wanted me to live a normal life. Restoring the kingdom... seeking revenge, those were my own ideas. But I can't just do nothing and sit on the throne as if it's my right."
"A person like that... is a parasite."
"..."
Silas didn't respond, letting her vent.
"I'm sorry."
She wiped her tears. "I know you've been helping me all along. You never wanted that position. But right now... I feel terrible."
"When we were at the boar cave, I wasn't thinking about coming back to help these citizens."
"I was thinking of running away with you. Even if you woke up and refused, I was going to use my power... to take you by force. I think I'm very weak."
"..."
"Despite me being like this, you say... go be the Queen. I have no talent for being a ruler at all!"
"..."
Silas didn't reply.
He just took the diamond heirloom from his robe and gave it back to her. Meeting her teary, hazy eyes, he said seriously, "Elisa, give me a footjob."
"?"
Elisa froze.
"A footjob means using your feet to grip it."
Silas grabbed her ankle.
"W-what are you saying? I'm telling you... take the heirloom, you can..."
He could ascend the throne ten times more legitimately than the Church ever could. He wouldn't have to care about a fallen princess like her. This was the only way she could repay him.
"Actually, it was very hard for me to pretend to be asleep every night."
"..."
Elisa was stunned.
Eh?
What did he just say? Pretending to be asleep?
"The way you secretly rode on top of me..."
"W-wait a minute!!!"
Elisa's face instantly turned bright red, and her body couldn't stop trembling. "H-how could you..."
She had clearly checked every single detail every time, prying his eyelids open to hypnotize him.
When he was caught at the academy at the very beginning, he was the only one who remembered it later.
Could he be immune even without a crucifix?
Then everything she had done...
"Elisa."
Silas pressed against her curves, staring straight at her.
"I-I didn't... it wasn't like that..."
She squeezed her eyes shut. She couldn't face the truth.
If hypnosis was useless, it meant her crazy riding on Silas, her lewd murmurs, her licking... he knew everything.
Elisa suddenly remembered many things and understood it all.
For example, many times when she didn't want him to get hard again, he still did. Sometimes he would even flip her over and press her down. That wasn't 'uncontrollable' at all; it was just that she hadn't controlled him at all! And she had felt so guilty, letting him swing inside her, then washing the clothes and sheets and cleaning up afterward... Liar!
"..."
The room was very dark.
Elisa forgot what she had originally intended to say.
She just let Silas capture her toes. Once her thighs were licked, she had to grit her teeth to stop the strange sensation from spreading.
That sense of shame reached its peak as her lace bra was removed, revealing her bouncing white rabbits.
"I-I didn't! It wasn't just to fill my stomach that I..."
"Mmh, I know."
"..."
He knew?
Wait, spreading her thighs like this.
"Your hands are blocking my view."
"..."
Elisa's small hands instinctively shielded the entrance to her honey pot. Seeing Silas's simple, direct gaze, her resistance was weak when he moved them.
"Good girl. Let me see."
"...Glug, glug."
Elisa could hardly endure the sensation of his fingers rubbing and playing with her. Seizing a gap when Silas sat up, she gritted her teeth and hugged him, pressing Silas firmly against her chest.
"I-if you're going to push in, just do it. Don't bully me like that..."
"Oh, then I'm pushing in."
"..."
As soon as the words left her mouth, Elisa felt the hard object pressed against her honey pot. It was scorching hot.
It was a very obvious "Starry Universe."
"Hah-uuh!"
It reached the depths.
Elisa gritted her teeth. But the speed grew faster and faster. Usually, she would have used hypnosis and then given up on holding back her voice.
Why did it turn out like this?
She clearly wanted to tell him that with the heirloom, he didn't need her to gain power.
But her own thoughts were so despicable... he had never even thought about that kind of thing. He never cared.
"Elisa, call out for me. Don't hold it back."
"..."
She didn't want to let the sounds out. But Silas's words in her ear felt like they had some kind of magic.
"Mmh..."
Elisa's brain went blank.
She forgot everything, only caring about grabbing Silas's back with her slender hands. Her feet hooked around his waist.
Squeltch, squeltch.
Her honey pot began to subconsciously reciprocate.
Then, a violent shudder, warm currents surging wave after wave.
"If I become the Empress... will you become my minister?"
She didn't know why, but her eyes were a bit blurry. Even though she knew the answer, she wanted to ask.
"I will."
"I-I... have no confidence at all. I don't know if I can do a good job."
"I have full confidence in you. Alright, let's go again."
"..."
In the end, her gathering courage to announce he was a Duke was just a joke.
This man just craved her body.
"Elisa, when did you start loving me?"
"!"
I didn't! Those monologues don't count.
"Come, straddle me. Just like when you used to hypnotize me."
"..."
Elisa couldn't face reality.
She remembered one time when she hypnotized him, she sat on Silas's stomach and stuffed the essence into her honey pot.
That kind of image.
"Don't say another word!!!"
"Hiss!"
"..."
Unexpectedly, Silas's shoulder was bitten hard. When he regained his senses, he saw Elisa's cheeks were red enough to drip blood, glaring at him in embarrassment.
"So, can you smoothly go be the Empress now and stop thinking about other things?"
"T-that's..."
"Alright, I mentioned a footjob earlier."
"Mmh... only perverts like feet..."
"But Elisa's feet are very beautiful. They were born for me to do this with."
"..."
They were not!
They were for walking!
But seeing Silas hold her toes with great interest, gripping his hardened member between them. The sticky liquid soaked through her socks and wet the soles of her feet; it was hot. She felt ashamed again.
It was as if the internal struggle she had been agonizing over was gone.
Does he really want a talentless person like me to be the ruler? To revive the family?
"Elisa, I'm coming."
"?"
Before she could react, her toes were a mess.
Closing her slightly aching feet, she looked at Silas's part. Her thoughts were actually quite simple; she really wanted to help him by licking it.
"Hah..."
"Elisa?"
"D-don't talk!"
She took it into her mouth. Before long, it grew hard inside her mouth again.
How could Silas possibly hold back.
"Eh?!"
"..."
Silas pushed her down directly, spreading her elastic white thighs.
Squeltch.
Compared to the beginning, it had long since become Silas's shape. Since it was wet enough, it was easy to get in.
"Hah-aa... mmh..."
"Princess, if you scream that loud, others might find out."
"Mmh... hah-uuh..."
She must have climaxed. Her cheeks were still very red. But her eyes were blurred, looking at Silas's face as if it were an illusion. She bit her lip lightly.
"Since you believe in me so much, then I... will go and do it. I won't forget; it's all given by you."
"I-I have nothing else to reward you with... so..."
Elisa closed her eyes, proactively revealing her hidden white rabbits. "If you want to lick them, then... lick them..."
Reviving the family was just a dream, but he made it a reality. He wanted nothing. He just wanted her to take it without guilt... then she couldn't lose face for him, or for the Elisa family.
It was just taking the initiative to do lewd things with him. Since he knew about the hypnosis, there was nothing left to fear.
"..."
Silas didn't just lick; he sucked on the Princess's engorged cherries.
"I didn't say you could bite..."
Elisa felt the strange sensation of her nipples being lightly gnawed and licked by his teeth. Her clenched jaw could barely stop the sounds from overflowing.
"But the Princess's cherries look delicious. I remember when I was 'hypnotized,' the Princess proactively offered them..."
"Y-you're such an idiot!"
Elisa had finally managed to forget about the hypnosis and let her body become strange, but now she had to remember it again.
She bit directly into Silas's shoulder. Fine, this way she didn't have to let out strange, lewd sounds. Her last bit of dignity... should be preserved, right?
[You have helped Elisa set foot on the path to reclaiming the throne and cleared the obstacles.]
[Simulation paused... Rewards will be settled after exiting.]
Silas was having a great time when everything around him suddenly stopped.
Damn it.
I hadn't even had the chance to pump her full of essence and force her to admit she loved me! Can't you read the room?