Chapter 182 – 2nd Gaiden Episode 5: Ryuclid, Emperor of the Dark Empire (1)

The Emperor of the Empire, Ruclid, is now very angry.

Recently, the situation in the region has been turbulent, so he focused on establishing relationships by meeting the local lords in person.
It was something only she could do.
Dealing with local bandits, having an interview with the lord, and driving out all rebels.
She could have done Maurice, but she had too much to do for him to do it all.

I wasn’t upset because of the turbulent situation.
Of course, it wasn’t completely unrelated.

What angered Leuclide so much was that because of this situation, he kept going down to the countryside, and the time he spent with Maurice was drastically reduced.
Of course, Emir did too.
It was only natural that she, the leader of her knights, should be with her.
He wasn’t brought here because he didn’t like being alone.

After all, while she was so busy, Maurice was upset that she flirted with her other wives.
She was envious of her other wives, but more than anything, she was angry with Maurice for not taking her interest in her in her.

Maurice was, of course, one of the busiest men in the Empire.
However, he just finished his work faster than anyone else.

“Ha, annoying.”

After becoming a woman, her concentration on work decreased.
No.
To be precise, after marrying Maurice, his concentration her dropped.
When I sat down and worked, I kept thinking of Morris.
There were many times when I was in the middle of stamping documents, and I remembered his face his and I was blank for a few minutes.
This happens all too often.

When he met Maurice on the way to work, he thought he could n’t focus on her work on her.
Especially when it comes to the days she and her Maurice spend together.

In the past, I managed to maintain my concentration somehow, but this local business trip was so long that I couldn’t stand it with enough patience.

“Ha…”

The lower leg her was damp.
Her cunt her was wet even though today was not the day she was spending her time with Maurice.
Pussy juice flowed out profusely, soaking the chair and panties of her.

“I have to change again.”

It’s been this way lately.
At the thought of Maurice, she got excited and water leaked from her lower leg.
She was something she couldn’t do.

Her body her kept wanting Maurice.

I’m already changing my panties for the second time today.

I didn’t change like this even on the day my period broke.

Leuclid took out his tissue paper and wiped his chair and his own crotch.
The toilet paper was wet with cunt juice.
A musty smell stung his nostrils.

“Huh.”

It was a secret I could n’t bear to say that Ryuclid, who wiped her cunt dry with a tissue that had been treated with magic, was excited about gently scratching her cunt while wiping it.

After drying her cunt, she put on her new panties and sighed.

“I don’t want to see Maurice today.”

It wasn’t even her day her, so she had no reason to go looking for it.
If you get wet here, the maids who do the laundry will think it’s strange.

“Whoa.”

It was then.

Profit.

The door opened and Maurice came in.

“Leuclid, I have an agenda to deal with.”
“Hey, don’t come in!!”

Leuclide threw her writing instrument at Maurice, who opened the door and entered.

“Why are you suddenly angry? Maybe that day?”
“You, you, you!!! Really!!”
“There is work to be done. It’s related to the repair of the eastern wall…”

Maurice had to throw away another pair of her panties.

***

“A bastard, a careless bastard, an annoying bastard!”

On the way home from work, Ryuclid wears at Maurice as he climbs into the carriage.
Annoying.
Still, he doesn’t hate it.

“Ha. It’s annoying, but it’s a cool kid.”

When I think of him, my heart always races.
Could this be love?

My memories of being a man are now hazy.
After Maurice entered the warped world of time and space, the man, Ruclid, died and disappeared.
He didn’t want to think
Because the past self that I recalled from a woman’s point of view was not a very attractive man.
He was a lousy man, except for being an emperor.

“I want to be loved quickly.”

She had to wait three more days for her turn to come.
Originally, it was her turn her last week, but she had no choice but to give up that day’s schedule while dealing with the backlog of business in the capital city.
You can’t even afford one night.
At this time, the title of emperor was useless.

If he wasn’t this strong, he would have done it by force.

That’s impossible

“I feel tired. I should sleep today.”

After her marriage her to the Dmitry family, she used her house of Maurice as her own home her.
There were many splendid palaces in the imperial castle, but that didn’t matter.
Where Maurice was was her home her.

Today, she got off work safely.
She trudged open the gate with a tired face.

When she opened the front door and went inside, Sebastian greeted her.

“Your Majesty, are you here?”
“What about Maurice?”
“Currently sleeping with Emir…”

However, Sebastian’s words did not carry on to the end.

Haha!!! It’s Maurice Nye!!! Whoa!!!

Emir’s cries echoed through the lobby.
Sebastian cleared his throat and turned around.

“… Is.”
“You feel good too.”

Although she spoke in her aloof voice, her heart her trembled.
I wished that voice was you.
She wanted to fawn over Maurice with her cries her.
Her inability to do so was pitiful for her own situation her.

“Sebastian.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
“Emperor, should I hit you?”
“Please don’t talk like that.”
“Ha, I knew you would answer that.”

Ruclid went into his room her.
Emir’s moans echoed throughout the room.
It was probably because it was so sudden that he forgot to cast the silence spell, or Emir unknowingly added mana to his voice.

I know it’s not an intentional sound.

Annoying. Annoying. Annoying.

I was angry.
Annoyed.
I struggled as much as Emir, so why can’t I?
After returning to the capital, I haven’t been able to for several days.
I finished the provincial expedition with the hope that I would finally be able to do it.

Why do I have to grow alone?
Am I the emperor?

Gritting her teeth, she entered her own room.
But that’s for a while.

Quaang!

“Aagh! I can’t stand it!”

Ruclid slammed the door and came out.
He moved briskly and briskly.
The destination is Maurice’s room, where Emir’s groans can be heard.

No one dared to stop the Emperor of the Empire, the mistress of the Maurice family.

“Maurice!”

Ruclid proudly kicked the door open and went inside.

She saw Emir, who was being fucked like her dog her, mixing her body her with Maurice.
Emir had gone so far that he didn’t even notice that Ruclid had come in.

“Leuclid, get out.”

The look in her eyes her of her Maurice her looking at her was resolute.

“Ha, but I also suffered…”
“Isn’t that a rule we decided on? Unless the other wife’s permission, I will not interrupt that time.”
“Yeah, but I…”
“Come in at your hour. Not today.”
“Huh!!!”

Emir moaned at her as if he were laughing at her.
She probably didn’t mean it because Emir had already lost her mind to the point where her white eyes were glistening.

Emir’s moans ripped apart Ruclid’s heart.

“Ah Okay. You can do as you say.”

Maurice’s cold words hurt, but she didn’t show it.

Annoying. Annoying. Annoying.

So annoying

***

Ruclid, who had not been able to sleep all night, continued his duties her with half-closed eyes.
Nodded nodded

Every time you doze off.

“Huh!”

She was started and wiped the dripping saliva.

‘Let’s calm down.’

Can’t sleep here
You are working.
Let’s focus

Let’s think differently.
What would be a good idea to wake up?

Recently, I heard that sausages coated in flour batter and deep-fried are popular in the Dombes region.

‘Did they say it was a hot dog?’

You can ask the chef to do it for you.
If you bite into that long, thick hot dog…

At that moment, Maurice’s big cock popped up in Ruclid’s mind.

“Huh!!”

Calm down.
Don’t imagine
It’s business time now.
It’s hard to do here.

No matter how hungry you are, this isn’t it.

However, the imagination that started once spread endlessly.
Imagine Maurice with her big cock attacking her and raping her.
Maurice’s words, who maintained her blunt expression while violating her, ring in my ears.

-You have such a good pussy. Isn’t this an emperor, not a prostitute? If the citizens of the Empire knew of you like this, they would have despised you.
-It’s vulgar to see an emperor who used to be a man become a woman and go away just with the imagination of being impaled by a man.
-Is it that good?

Her pussy tickled every time the imaginary Maurice said a word.
Her stomach churned and her breathing quickened.

Isn’t that often the case?
When you’re tired from staying up all night, you feel particularly erotic.
The sensation of her cock suddenly springing up and her lower body her ringing.

Right now, Ruclid was in that state.

I was more excited than yesterday.
An amount of pussy juice flowed that could not be stopped with the thin lace panties.
In that short time, her juices her soaked her chair, and her wet juices smeared thickly every time she lifted her legs.
It overflowed and she was on the verge of flowing from the chair.

“Ah…”

I almost went away just imagining it.

“Calm down. If you calm down and change quickly…”

I took off my wet panties.
The thick juice dripped from her panties.

“Ugh.”

She was ashamed of her panties, showing herself to be a raunchy woman.

-Look. Now you’re a whore
– Drooling her cunt juice impatiently in her own office.
-Is this your business? Waiting for a man’s cock while soaked in love juice?

In her imagination her, her Maurice her kept blaming her.
She was in no mood to calm down.
It shouldn’t be like this.
To calm down.

‘Let’s diverge.’

If you masturbate a little and leave, you’ll be fine.
Anyway, her Maurice had a few more days left to hug her.
She couldn’t go on like this for those few days.

Let’s solve it somehow

Ryuclid raised Mana and looked around.
No one is here.
Outside the door, only the sound of the executives inside the imperial family busy with their work could be heard quietly.

There’s nothing to come, so let’s do it as quickly as possible.

He had to relieve work stress somehow.
You don’t have to listen.

Lew Clid, who glanced around him, slipped his fingers into the skirt of his.
Her fingers his touched the crack.

It wasn’t just a businesslike gesture to wipe away love juice, but a gesture for masturbation.
It was subtly different.
Her waist her rose with each stroke of her fingers.
With her body she propped up on the desk, she strained her whole body as much as she could.

Her fingers slowly moved inside her.
Originally, she would have warmed up by touching her cunt flesh of her, but now she didn’t have to.

Prick.

Masturbation in the office.
He always struggled with the sense of immorality that he had to spread his legs on his own in this place where he worked.
It seems to go away.
I didn’t even rub it for a few seconds, but the signal had already come.
Her back her tingled, and goosebumps ran up her spine her.
Her ass her floats up, her waist arches.
Her hips her trembled and Leuclid suppressed a groan.

“Huh!!”

Her whole body her trembled.
She went
She was gone at once.
Is the shortest time
She had never gone so quickly.
It was just a dog pussy that would squirt her juices at the touch of her hand.

“Ah, that’s not enough.”

Not with this.
It was too small a pleasure for what she had endured so far.
To be content with just this?
Nonsense.

Ruclid’s hand gradually went inside her.

Deputy deputy.

As she inserted another finger, the sound of liquid and air friction grew louder and louder.

Right now outside the gate, the imperial family’s staff were working hard.
To fill out her papers for her.
But she herself is doing this on the other side of the door.

-Do you want to get caught?
– I can open the door if you want.

Imagine Maurice says.
But she knows.
That he wouldn’t
She knew that he was a man with a strong monopoly on his own woman.
However, just hearing those words made her excited as a pervert.

“Ha ha, ha ha.”

The signal came again.
Will I be able to go right this time?
If you do this, you will be able to endure a little…

“It smells like a female.”

The imaginary voice came to life.

“Were you masturbating by yourself? You work so hard outside.”

Ruclid raised his head at the sensation that was too vivid.

“Mo, Maurice?”

The real Maurice was standing there.
When?
She hastily hid her fingers her.

“What are you doing?”
“That, that…”

Leuclid hurriedly took her pen her with her right hand, but she was a little too late to realize that it was the finger her she held up her cunt her.

“Did you want to do that?”

Maurice came.
Maurice’s expression as she stood looking down at her.

It resembled the expression Leuclide had seen in her imagination of her.