Chapter 75 – 75. Duke’s Sixth Sabotage (1)
– One –
Chew!
Whoop whoop!
The sound of sucking something echoes in Regal’s office.
Whoop whoop!
Startle!
Every time the sound rings out, the pen that runs across the paper without hesitation stops.
Regal lowers her head towards the source of the sound.
“…”
I meet eyes with Chiba, who is sitting under the desk in the office.
Regal looked down silently and Chiba met eyes and smiled.
The heat that lingers around her eyes is like a wildfire after a drought that will never be extinguished.
Regal rolls her eyes and admires her Chiba figure.
“Hmm.”
She let out a satisfied groan.
She was wearing nothing but a corset, choker, garter belt and stockings.
Inside the wide space at the foot of Regal’s desk, the dress, shoes, skirt, and panties she had been wearing were neatly folded and stacked on top of each other.
And Regal sat there too, with her pants and all her panties removed.
They secretly enjoyed oral sex in the office, but boldly in broad daylight.
“Your wife’s figure seems to be getting more beautiful day by day, and she can’t take her eyes off her. She’s been robbed of all eyes by her, so she doesn’t seem to be able to concentrate on her work today.”
Regal’s calm, yet well-infused sense of satisfaction, such a compliment excites Chiba even more.
From her vaginal opening, sticky, sweet-scented love juice started pouring down like a waterfall.
It was a disgraceful appearance, but neither of them cares about it.
Regal’s desks were all made of thick ebony wood, and the legs were lined with solid wooden boards.
There was little concern about sound, vibration, or moaning leaking out.
At least, as long as you’re not standing behind Regal and looking at it.
Strange immorality and tension dominate their whole body.
Rumble.
Chiba’s love juice pours out of her, making her carpet wet.
I don’t think about the position of fertilization to clean up the traces they left behind.
Regal just wins her sense of conquest over her Chiba, and Chiba just enjoys her sense of conquest of her regal focused on herself.
Everything else is secondary.
Chiba wanted to repay Regal for her praise.
“Ugh~”
Jurreuk.
He pushed out Regal’s penis, which had been in her mouth until it reached her uvula.
However, she didn’t spit it all out, just holding the glans in her mouth.
Her cheeks are hollow.
Hurulururruruloop!
Churyu ryu ryu ryu!
She makes long sucks of air in her mouth, scraping the tip of her tongue between Regal’s glans.
Right below the urethra, the frenulum of the penis that connects the glans and the foreskin surrounding the glans is Regal’s favorite erogenous zone.
Her tongue moved in and out of her foreskin around that spot.
The stimulation that Chiba skillfully uses her tongue to apply to her glans is, if you look at her stimulation alone, comparable to the rubbing she inserts into her vagina or anus.
Chuck-champ-champ-champ!
Squeak, squeak.
Not even her hands play.
The left hand gently caresses Regal’s seminal vesicles.
Holding Regal’s genitals with his right hand, he strongly stimulated her from under the glans to the root.
“Mmmm! Mmmm!”
Burrrr.
Regal’s desperate efforts to hold back her moaning prevented her from gasping uglyly.
But his wobbly waist, as if he had lost a few vertebrae, and his pitiful twitching, almost thigh muscles, looked tearful.
Chiba’s eyebrows narrowed.
Rattle rattle.
As she held Regal against her skin, she felt Regal tremble through her body.
From his growing tremors, he sensed that Regal’s situation was imminent.
Chiba is certain that sooner or later Regal’s thick semen will squirt into her mouth.
As usual, the thick smell of his body has faded and he imagines rolling it in his mouth.
The food that stimulates her taste the most,
Smart smart
Tall.
At the sound of a knock, everything stopped.
Regal checks that the top is not disheveled and that no sweat is seeping on her forehead or her face.
There is no problem.
“Come in.”
Click.
Sureureung.
Rattle.
The butler entered the office.
Back.
Seemingly resentful that Chiba couldn’t contain her thick semen, he gripped Regal’s penis rather tightly.
It’s like her molars are slightly digging into her glans.
But she can’t tee off.
Regal is because his wife must always be a chaste woman.
Due to recent violent clashes with political opponents, Regal has no choice but to have many enemies externally.
Not a single flaw should be shown.
Even if the target is the butler.
“Your Highness. Lastly, we lost contact with the enlisted soldiers who were on the hunt for the saintess.”
“Hmm. Looks like everyone will be corpses and rolling around.”
Regal’s voice answered with displeasure.
It was difficult even for Regal to decide if the cut off right before ejaculation was unpleasant, or if the bad news was unpleasant.
It seemed that the two causes were working in combination to further disturb his mind.
“It is difficult to consider other possibilities other than annihilation when there is no contact even after the regular reporting time has passed three times.”
“I’m sure. It’s unfortunate. Tsk.”
Regal strokes her chin.
After becoming a participant in Eros Paradise and growing young, he began to shave frequently.
Because his youthful face and beard didn’t suit him very much.
However, one thing I liked was the rough texture unique to the short beard.
It was to the point that when he was in a bad mood at work, he had a new habit of calming himself down with the touch.
“Send an additional tracking party. It would be better to organize and send about 300 people, including the search party. Whether the saintess died or lived with her, and if alive, make sure to figure out where the traces lead.”
The head of the butler’s face was puzzled.
“I wonder if it’s worth it for a saintess who has already been deposed and is being criticized by a considerable number of the public. If the healing spell is your goal, isn’t a high-ranking healer enough to use a great healing spell? Besides, politically, there is no possibility of coexistence other than confrontation, so it is difficult to understand why you are looking for a saint, Your Highness.”
“Hmm. Wasn’t the explanation enough… Butler, I need a living saint of the time.”
“If the saintess is dead, a revelation about the next saint will come down, but since there is no revelation yet, she will be alive. Then why is the saintess of the time so necessary?”
In a way, it could be called rude, but Regal welcomed the butler to ask questions about things he didn’t know.
This is because working with a clear direction and sense of purpose produced much better results than doing the wrong thing without understanding the purpose.
So, Regal always considered communication with the limbs important.
“There are two main values of a saintess. First of all, it is in the healing method that allows her to handle her test subjects more radically.”
As usual, the butler was perfectly prepared to listen.
“Isn’t miniaturization the most difficult problem in the recent development of anti-racial identification devices?”
“That’s right.”
“It must be because it is difficult to obtain better results because we focus only on the phenomenon without clarifying the principle. Then, what should we do to identify the principle?”
“It requires experimentation and validation.”
“What do you need for that experiment?”
“… I need an eye sample from an alien race.”
There was a faint fear on the butler’s face.
At some point, whenever the head of the butler spoke such a radical story, he began to show that kind of color.
“If there is a saint, she can acquire an infinite number of fresh eyeballs of sub-races. If the eyeballs are extracted and regenerated repeatedly, wouldn’t it be enough for the research team to collect as many samples as they need?”
“That’s right…”
“In addition, even if the safety devices of the test subjects and available combatants are handled more radically than before, even if the experiment that was postponed due to the danger is resumed, there will be no problem as long as there are saints? Would it be only the eyes or limbs? Heart, liver, lungs, intestines , muscle, skeleton, wherever you take as many samples as you want, the test subject won’t die. You can regenerate them all.”
“You’re right.”
The butler gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
He didn’t want to be punished for showing emotional agitation in front of Regal.
“Idiots say that the value of a saint shines in war or battle, but I think the value of a saint truly shines when human experiments are conducted. It will be helpful for meticulously experimenting and verifying cases, so how can it be regrettable?”
Koo Woo-wook.
Whether she agrees with Regal’s words or hates putting another woman in her mouth, Chiba applies force to her hand holding Regal’s genitals.
From the constant stimulation, Regal’s genitals were still very angry.
He had to struggle to hold back the moaning that was about to leak out of him.
“Second, the saintess is a very excellent pair who can put pressure on the papacy and the imperial faction.”
It was the first time I had heard it as a butler.
“Why is that? She is the center of gravity, and although she may have pressured us, it is unheard of to say that she can become a hand that can pressure other factions.”
“Hmm. Hey, have you ever heard that a saintess is a high-class waitress who only deals with the royal family, high-ranking nobles, and aristocrats from the civil class?”
“Yes, but I understand that all those rumors are malicious manipulations to harm the saintess.”
Regal shakes his head.
“It’s a long-standing tradition of the church.”
“Yes?”
“The fact that the saints of successive generations have generally been short-lived, the reason why the papacy and the saints faction split at the time, and the fact that the saints faction bloodied and clashed with the papal faction were all because the pope acted as a pimp and turned the saints into waitresses.”
“Her…”
The butler, who was relatively devout in his faith in the goddess, laments.
That would surely be another expression of astonishment.
“Compared to the past, the saintess of the time was on the side of being rolled much more harshly.”
“… Is His Highness…?”
“I just told the pope one word. I’m worried that there are cases in which inexperienced, inexperienced children of the imperial family or high-ranking nobles fall into a panic trying to have a first night with their wives. After hearing that, our A capable pimp, the great Pope himself used the saintess as a training material for the first night of high-ranking children. What? I never made any suggestions.”
Regal smiles.
The head of the butler barely catches the look of collapse.
Chiba’s hand loses some strength, and the tip of her tongue softly licks and caresses Regal’s genitals without sound.
“Now, do you understand why it is a good hand to pressure the papacy and the imperial faction?”
“…I don’t know when the saintess is alive, but if we have it in our hands, it will serve as a good witness to attack their private parts.”
“Of course. Over the past few decades, the first sexual experience of minors from noble families of counts or higher was a saint, not anyone else. It didn’t matter whether they were nobles or emperors. Wouldn’t it be a great fit for internal control?”
“The public’s support for the saintess is still not low, so it will be difficult for them to find such a burden.”
“Okay. And what about the Papacy? They were pimps and prostitutes. They brainwashed all the saints of the past as waitresses, cut them off from their surroundings, and isolated them from the right way of thinking. What on earth will you excuse this for? No evidence. Just the fact that there isn’t? It shouldn’t be. The weight of the remarks of a saintess carrying the goddess’ name on her back is nothing compared to trivial evidence.”
Cold sweat broke out on the butler’s back, and he rolled down.
The butler was startled by the feeling and shook his body.
The head of the butler was reluctant to even imagine how many evil deeds had been done without rumors.
Is there an end to the secret evil deeds performed only by those at the top who are relatively close to the imperial leadership without even knowing it?
Thinking that only the Goddess knows, he gives up further reasoning.
“As a pope faction, you can’t condone the saints of the day. Just yesterday, they contacted me and begged me to lend them private soldiers. Unlike in the past, there was a record of creating a saint woman faction and purging them of corruption. Innocently He is the one who knows all the countless irregularities, injustices, and corruptions that can’t even be compared to the previous generations who died.
“I definitely understand. If we secure the saintess first, it will be an appropriate weapon to quell the opposition from other factions.”
“So you do your best to search and capture.”
“All right.”
Regal is silent for a moment.
And she turns to the document she was writing while enjoying oral sex with Chiba.
“By the way, the North cares.”
“Are you talking about the northern outback?”
“That’s right.”
Regal pulls out the Continental Map spread out beside her.
“Among the specimens, we failed to catch them and missed them, but the movements of those whose traces were identified are generally like this.”
Regal’s fingers cross the continental map.
There were times when the movement of Regal’s fingers was cut off in the middle, but the direction is usually directed to the north.
“They are believed to be number 20 in this line.”
“Ah, come to think of it… Did you collect the information I reported?”
“Yes. And these…”
Swoop.
Regal’s fingers start on the other side and move north.
“Those who are presumed to be Number 16. And these are-“
Swoop.
Regal’s finger departs from the island and heads north.
“Those who are presumed to be number 28.”
Where the lines departed from different directions were heading, they were converging on the northern unexplored land.
“There are some specimens that have lost track in the middle, but aren’t they all consistent in their movements? They’re all heading north.”
“Could it be that the unconfirmed ones are also judged to have headed north?”
Regal shakes her head.
“I don’t know. But, all of our troubles are heading north. Was it around here that the privates who went out to capture the saint disappeared?”
Took.
Regal places her finger anywhere on the top of the map.
“Isn’t this also in the north? It’s a very strange coincidence.”
“… Since it is the only place outside of Your Highness’ sphere of influence, I think the test subjects may have moved based on that judgment.”
“That’s right, I guess. If it hasn’t been discovered within the continent, within my sphere of influence, I think it’s only around the northern unexplored areas. Perhaps, here in this forest is the base of the coalition against me, I guess so.”
The forest was a place where the traffic line, which started from three places and stretched out, was reached by estimating and extending it.
Because it was unexplored in the north, it was a forest with no name.
Regal is silent for a moment.
The head of the butler also kept his mouth shut.
“The butler.”
After a while, Regal opened her mouth and looked up at the butler.
“Yes, speak, Your Highness.”
The butler calmly waited for an answer.
Although he was calm on the outside, his insides were trembling with anxiety.
It was because the expression Regal was making was the one he had seen before, right before making a decision with a lot of blood flowing.
“Organize 200,000 troops.”
The butler’s eyes widened to the size of a lantern.
It was an unimaginable, truly staggering number.
“Two, 200,000 troops, are you saying?”
“That’s right. Disperse the forces secretly, and arrange them forward so that there are no traces left as much as possible.”
“… Can we place it in a siege around the forest here?”
“That’s right.”
Regal draws a large semicircle centered on the forest on the map.
The center of the semicircle was, of course, an unnamed forest.
“Like this, form a front with a distance of at least 15 days.”
“… 200,000 troops thinly deployed, gradually marching to the destination, forming a thick siege, should we proceed?”
“Like that. But,”
Regal’s eyes shone.
He was recalling her last night, her conversation with her chiva in her bed, and her deductions with her.
This strategy was established based on that reasoning.
“All troop deployments are carried out secretly, but immediately after being deployed, the entire troop must narrow the encirclement through rapid marches so that there is no room for the specimens to escape.”
“Is there any reason to do that? Covertly moving and deploying troops, forming and maintaining a siege, if all of this is done by an army of 200,000, it’s impossible to predict how much the budget will take.”
The head butler seemed to smell his blood.
The smell of blood must have been the smell of Regal’s breath, the butler thought.
“In addition, if that number of people are fully armed and marching rapidly, there will be more people who fall behind due to injuries or deaths. Please reconsider.”
Regal stroked his chin for a moment.
Soon he nods his head.
“There is no need to be fully armed. Maintaining the siege is the priority anyway, and the actual battle will take place before the forest. Therefore, while organizing the troops, it is better to build a suitable simple fortress in the northern unexplored area. You don’t need it, and you don’t even have to be in a strategic location. It’s just like using it as a warehouse to store weapons.”
The butler always admires Regal’s brain power.
It just shuddered because it smelled so strongly of blood.
“If the supply of weapons and weapons to the simple fortress is carried out at the same time as the construction, wouldn’t it be possible to shorten the time? If we carry additional cargo and stock up in the fortress, wouldn’t it be possible to supply local supplies enough for the main army on the march?”
The head butler could only nod his head.
“So, after organizing and distributing the corps, carrying out a rapid march with only light armor, and then proceeding with the supply of weapons ahead of the final battlefield. Wouldn’t it be inefficient to waste soldiers in this way?”
The butler wanted to stop Regal’s plan to the end.
It was because before he knew it, he had developed a habit of expressing his feelings for all those who were senselessly abandoned by Regal.