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EP.60 The Princess Teased 

"Hut..." 

Breathy sounds soaked in shame echoed. 

There was nothing covering the purple-haired princess’s body. 

Her soft skin was exposed, as if she’d just been born. 

"You seem embarrassed." 

"...No, I’m not." 

A virgin’s obvious lie. 

No matter how she tried to act, she couldn’t hide her body’s reaction. 

She must have felt her cheeks burning. 

"You’ve never experienced this before, have you?" 

"Even if I haven’t... I can endure this kind of humiliation." 

"Then, could you move your hands away?" 

Her dainty hands were covering her most important parts. 

The hands guarding her breasts and sex looked as fragile as threads. 

"..." 

Her hands quietly lowered. 

Her unspoiled arms trembled slightly. 

Shame was testing her resolve. 

She looked like she’d burst at the slightest touch. 

She was barely holding on. 

That only made my lustful hands itch all the more. 

"No one’s ever seen Katrina naked before, right?" 

"Sometimes... maids help me bathe." 

It was resistance to overcome her embarrassment. 

She was hypnotizing herself, telling herself it was nothing. 

"Is that so? Too bad I’m not the first. But I’m the first man, right?" 

"..." 

Silence was as good as a yes. 

But such a weak affirmation wasn’t enough for me. 

"You can’t even answer that?" 

"You’re the first man to see me." 

"If I win, you’ll have to endure this humiliation every day. Are you alright with that?" 

"...If you promise to cooperate, I don’t care." 

At least her will was praiseworthy. 

But this was a bet. 

It wouldn’t end until someone gained or lost everything. 

And it was a bet in my favor. 

"Unfortunately, that’s not allowed. Let’s see how long you can last." 

"...Alright." 

"Then... could you raise your hands?" 

"My hands...?" 

It must have been a hard order for the princess to understand. 

Actually, it would be weirder if she did. 

Princess Elena was just an unusual case. 

"Like you’re surrendering raise your hands behind your head so I can see your armpits." 

"...Like this?" 

Her face showed her emotions. 

Her instinctive shame leaked out at the unfamiliar pose. 

"Clean. Do you shave?" 

"I had it removed permanently for beauty’s sake." 

Her armpits were as smooth as her arms. 

It was like she was showing me her weak points. 

If Princess Elena was the same, maybe all royals were like this. 

"That beauty belongs to me now." 

Step. Step. 

I approached, setting the mood. 

My lustful hand touched her pure white territory. 

"Hut...!" 

Katrina flinched as if ticklish. 

But she didn’t resist. 

She just scrunched her face, enduring it. 

"You’ve never had this touched before, have you?" 

"Of course not... There’s no reason to touch my armpits... ugh...!" 

I moved my hand slowly, 

as if awakening an undeveloped erogenous zone. 

"Haa... ugh... It’s ticklish... what does this even mean..." 

"I just wondered what would happen if I played with them. Don’t you feel your body heating up?" 

"Just from touching my armpits, there’s no way I’d get aroused... ugh...!" 

It wasn’t just tickling. 

Katrina was slowly realizing the difference. 

"Ha... huu... ugh...!" 

"You’re really ticklish, aren’t you? Your arms are shaking." 

"It’s just... this pose is uncomfortable..." 

"Hmm... then it’s fine if I keep going, right?" 

Katrina’s breathing filled the room. 

Her rough breaths heated the quiet bedroom. 

Her increasingly ragged breathing set the mood on fire. 

"Uhu...?! Ugh... haa... haa... Lord, are you satisfied just by tickling me... hyat...!" 

It was a clumsy provocation. 

Her anxious eyes gave her away. 

"This is just the preparation. Just stay still and enjoy it." 

I persistently teased Katrina, 

slowly developing her sensitive spots. 

It was a time that could only be called torture. 

"Haaaht...!! Huu... ha... haaat...!" 

The princess’s delicate naked body trembled. 

It would be no surprise if anxiety swallowed her heart. 

Her body was already soaked in heat. 

"I think you’re ready now." 

"Ugh..." 

Katrina swallowed silently. 

It wasn’t just the shame of being teased. 

She knew what would come next. 

"Pfft... You said it was just tickling, but you’re wet down here." 

Katrina’s sex glowed a pale pink. 

The color looked faint, but the wetness made it stand out. 

"This is... because I like you, Lord..." 

"Heh... I see." 

It was a lie too weak to believe. 

I couldn’t help but laugh at her awkward attempt at seduction. 

Of course, Katrina herself must have noticed too. 

"I’m so glad you like me enough to get this wet." 

"Ugh..." 

Her determined eyes now wandered. 

Katrina was barely holding on, 

caught between shame, humiliation, and excitement. 

She must have resented her own body  

getting wet in such an unexpected way. 

"Since you seem to like me so much, I guess it’s fine if we go further than planned tonight." 

I reached out my hand right away. 

Her slippery sex was hot to the touch. 

I wondered how long she could last. 

"Ugh... that hand..." 

"You seem to be a virgin, so it would be hard on you if I just took you right away." 

"I don’t... mind..." 

"No. If you feel pain instead of pleasure, I won’t be satisfied." 

I slowly infused her with mana, 

making her already heated body even more lewd. 

"Haa... huuut...! Ugh...!! Haa... t-touching there is..." 

"I’m not even really touching you yet. I’m just barely laying my hand on you." 

"Uhuuut...!! Haa... haahk...! Just... take me already..." 

"Are you so aroused you can’t stand it just from my hand?" 

Katrina couldn’t answer my mocking. 

She couldn’t say yes or no. 

She just stayed silent. 

But silence was as good as agreement. 

"Ugh...! Haa... haaat...!" 

Her already damp sex was now soaked. 

She must have realized something was wrong. 

But even if she did, it was too late. 

"Given they sent you on such a dangerous mission... they must have been ready to abandon you if necessary." 

"Haa... uuugh...!! M-my father... wouldn’t..." 

"You’re a bad liar." 

The moment I stroked her sex, 

Katrina’s hips jerked violently. 

"Hyaguut...!! Haa... haaat...! I really... want to cooperate... uhuung...!!" 

Beautiful beads of sweat scattered. 

Even the sweat clinging to her body slowly dripped down. 

When I moved my hand, her body trembled slightly. 

"Even if you truly want to cooperate, if they didn’t plan to abandon you, they wouldn’t have sent you in the first place." 

"Uuuuugh...!! Haa... haaah...! Ugh...♥" 

Katrina’s face looked pitiful. 

She wasn’t just enduring pleasure. 

‘I see what her weakness is.’ 

She wasn’t holding out with strong willpower. 

It was just a sense of duty. 

Her duty as a princess had brought her here. 

Of course, that alone was praiseworthy. 

‘She doesn’t seem to have much affection for her father, either…’ 

If anything, I thought I could win her over. 

Of course, at first I’d have to rely a bit on the contract. 

"You came here as a tool, didn’t you? I bet they told you to kill yourself if things went wrong." 

"Uuuu...! Haa... don’t insult my father any further... hiit...!!" 

"And what will you do if I do? Look me in the eye and tell me." 

Katrina looked at me. 

It was an unconscious action. 

In that instant, I could read the truth in her eyes. 

Nervous, longing eyes. 

She was afraid her resolve would be stripped away. 

She’d never cared about her father’s honor. 

"Looks like tonight will be a rough one." 

I quickly rubbed her sex, 

so roughly it could be called rude. 

"Hik...!! Haa... haaat...! Ugh... s-stop...♥" 

"Already giving in?" 

"I’d rather...! Uhuuuung...! Haat...! On the bed...!" 

"Anyone hearing this would think you could handle it better in bed." 

Her body was already lost to lust. 

She was being consumed by the pleasure of being teased. 

Like her wavering resolve, Katrina’s body trembled violently. 

"Haaaaaang...!! Uugh...!! Haa... haaat...♥" 

Katrina squirted out her juices in spurts. 

So much that my hand was soaked. 

It was a humiliating sight. 

She’d been teased to defeat by a stranger’s hand. 

Despite the intense shame, her body couldn’t hide its joy. 

"Huuut... ugh...! T-this kind of thing..." 

It was a strange, unfamiliar situation. 

Katrina breathed in confusion, 

but her body still responded honestly. 

Every time Katrina tensed, 

it felt like she was rubbing her juices into my hand. 

"Now that you’re loosened up, it’s time to move to the bed." 

If anything, I was the one steeling myself. 

I had to break her all at once. 

With this type, it was best to do it before she gained experience.