58. You’re a Leg Fetish Pervert (Vote at the beginning of the month~)
The words of the Empress of the Great Yng Empire were absolute. Just like that, after telling me, “You’re in my grasp now; you can’t run away~,” I felt as if I had become a Mary Sue caught by a sinister and cunning underworld CEO, unable to stay or leave.
Moreover, the current situation was a bit special. Louis IV was not some overbearing CEO but the Empress of the Great Yng Empire. The way she made it so I “couldn’t leave” was quite simple; after pulling me to sit on the chair, she unhesitatingly smoothed her skirt and then…
Sat down!
My hands trembled in shock, and for a moment, my mind went completely blank from the tension. I didn’t even catch what the queen had just whispered in my ear! Naturally, by the time I reacted, it was too late. My legs were firmly pinned down by the “soft curve” of the queen’s waist. I couldn’t say I was completely immobile, but given the current situation, even the slightest movement could lead to dire consequences…
【Louis IV deliberately sat on O’Keefe’s lap to prevent his departure!】
I knew it! All that talk about Professor Moriarty helping me eliminate risks was just a convenient pretext; Queen Louis IV was setting me up! Yet now, I could do nothing but watch as Louis IV, having succeeded in her scheme, looked at me with a smug expression that said, “Men are just men; such strategies can’t be resisted.”
“What’s wrong, Mr. O’Keefe? You sat in my accustomed chair without permission, so I have no choice but to act this way~ This is your fault for being rude and sitting down so casually~”
Queen, you’ve set me up, and now you even have the audacity to throw this fresh and unconventional blame on me!?
“Your Majesty, please leave. I want to go back.”
The next moment, Louis IV deliberately straightened her face: “Ah, I see, you think that this pampered royal fat lady sitting on your lap is suffocating you, right?”
Not heavy at all! Everything about Louis IV’s appearance and figure perfectly matched her identity, without a hint of any “flaw that does not obscure the brilliance”! The problem is, in a situation like this, with our actions, I won’t even mention what would happen if one day it got out to Kephir; would I still be able to cling to her thigh afterward? The key is, if some outsider suddenly barged in and found out, given my identity as the big villain, I could only expect a bad outcome!
If I could think of this, naturally, Louis IV could too.
Clearly, we had already reached a direct agreement beforehand, yet this queen, taking advantage of Kephir’s absence, was obviously still plotting something regarding my power!
Otherwise, why would she suddenly display this behavior that for other men would be nothing but torment, but for me felt like a reward akin to ascending to heaven?
And then, while I was tense, she didn’t mention my “contributions” at all, her face drawing closer to mine.
“Do you know, Oujilid? If I shout ‘night raid’ outside now, with the people coming to the scene, it would be the end for you.”
She tugged at my collar while speaking leisurely, not even worried about me escaping, after all, Louis IV had clearly seen that I had no way out now.
“And the fact that you came to me to deliver information is something only the two of us know. Even if Kephir shows up, the most she would see is you ‘night raiding’ me. If you keep barging into Her Majesty the Queen of the Great Yng Empire’s chambers, I’m afraid even Kephir won’t trust you anymore.”
Immediately after, Louis IV lifted her leg, and at this angle, even if I didn’t want to look, I couldn’t avoid glacing at it.
Today there was no “starry universe,” but the sleeping posture of Her Majesty the Queen in her light clothing was no less than her usual “idol girl” vibe. Of course, Louis IV wasn’t simply trying to give me a benefit by exposing her thigh.
Here we go, a new accusation was about to come, and it was getting more outrageous.
“And also, Oujilid is actually a perverted leg lover. Before I could even resist, the first thing he did was strip off my stockings and then started licking my legs all over. It was just too disgusting!”
Finally, the queen began to untie the bow on her chest, speaking as she undid it: “In the end, this bastard finally stretched his evil claws towards…”
At this rate, by tomorrow morning, Louis IV would probably describe me as a pervert who devoured the queen clean in the middle of the night!
“Your Majesty, you will lose me.”
“Isn’t that something I’ve never had?”
“What?”
I hadn’t heard the queen’s previous murmurs at all, and when I wanted to ask, she didn’t give me any chance to “resist” or question, directly jumping off my lap, leaving me with a feeling of powerlessness, as if my strength had hit cotton.
“It’s nothing, I’m just telling you: Mr. Oujilid, your mission has been gloriously completed. From now on, you don’t need to return to Louis XIII under the identity of Oujilid. Whether you go to night raid Kephir or stay here with me, it’s all fine.”
“Eh?”
What new seductive tactic was this from Louis IV!?
I couldn’t understand, and as for the script, it left me even more baffled.
【Louis IV hopes Oujilid will stop his actions!】
I understood clearly, but for now, I could only refuse. If Oujilid suddenly disappeared, with Louis XIII’s villainous personality, he would definitely become suspicious. I had to act like I used to when I mingled with the evil organization as Oujilid, pretending to be loyal and staying beside the villain until the villain was about to .die, then leave early to ensure the script didn’t change.
Moreover, I wasn’t without trump cards. When I decided to disguise as Oujilid to get close to Louis XIII, Kephir had to give me the artifact that originally belonged to her, a foul-mouthed fairy named Alsas. So what I carried wasn’t ‘t a sword but a troublesome fairy, and the room wasn’t just me alone with Louis IV, but rather, Alsas had witnessed the entire “midnight drama.”
That’s why I was so flustered when Louis IV sat on my lap! What if this sword went back and reported to Kephir? Wouldn’t I be a mute eating bitter gourd, unable to express my suffering?
“Sorry, Your Majesty, I must refuse this matter. I need to ensure my information is correct to avoid causing trouble for Kephir. Also, please don’t worry about me; I still have my means of escape.”
Seeing that the queen didn’t use any “other tactics,” I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
“Then our meeting tonight will end here. You’ve been resting, and nothing has happened. I hope you will keep our agreement.”
“…”
Every move I made had to be discreet, so after saying my goodbyes, I immediately used the key the queen had given me to open the secret passage and hurriedly left.
Next, I awaited the moment when Louis XIII would take the bait, only to be “caught red-handed” by Kephir and the queen.
I didn’t bother to listen to what Her Majesty the Queen was mumbling behind me.
“If something happens to you, I won’t be sad; I’ll just… be annoyed.”
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