Chapter 70 – 23. The Young Ladies Are Actually Whores (3)
“Haaang! Haang! Haaaaang!”
The self-proclaimed pirate empress got used to the pirates’ common cockhouse in less than a week. The elf girl given as a gift by the barbarian and the pirates who dared to hide their gender and boarded the ship were all tied up with the pirate empress.
“Aaaaa!”
“Keuheok, keuhuk, keuhuk, keuhuheouk!”
The savage ate her elf girl with pleasure after her ebb and flow and returned to her own cabin. Unit 2 was lying naked on the bed with her pussy wide open.
“Master. Welcome.”
“I’m busy, so go away.”
The savage roughly removed Unit 2 from her bed, and she looked into the crystal ball that Unit 2 had set. Now that she’s finally got her fleet, she’s ready for her next target.
* * *
“Father. Who is the girl’s suitor?”
“Sultan Zafar is the head of the southern continent.”
The Grand Duchy of Alveron was a protectorate of the Empire, but it was a trading nation that was granted extensive autonomy. By the standards of medieval land, it was a very good country to live in, and the grand dukes also had their own conscience and concepts.
In particular, the people of the grand duke’s voices were so beautiful that there was a tradition that they were descended from sirens, and their appearance was exotic, so they stood out wherever they went. The Grand Duke’s youngest daughter, called the ‘Pearl of the Sea’, was especially famous for her beauty.
“No way. Don’t say that. Father.”
Haha. He is the young man you like.”
“I love you! Father!”
The Grand Duchess was cradled in her father’s arms, and her other sisters and brothers watched with delight. Arranged marriages are unavoidable as long as you are born into a noble family, but people still have their preferences. It’s not that aristocrats don’t have eyes, and they don’t have tastes.
So her grand duchess was very happy that her young monarch had been chosen as her own marriage partner. It’s fortunate that she meets someone the age of her father, and even if she meets someone the age of her grandfather, it’s a noble’s destiny to accept it in the end.
“But the sultan is polygamous… ?”
“Kuhm.”
In an instant, the atmosphere became tense.
However, the Grand Duchess smiled broadly.
“Don’t worry. When I spoke to the Sultan myself, he found that he’s really into you. She swears that she will take only you.”
Of course, the sultan would still be held in the arms of a concubine or would still use sex slaves, but the Grand Duchess would go as his only wife anyway. An agreement had already been reached that the child born between the sultan and the grand duchess would succeed the sultanate.
“Huh… Still, I don’t like it.”
“If you see this, the story will change.”
The Archduke showed Sultan Zafar’s whereabouts and, most importantly, various magical images that he had researched over the course of several years. This was a real picture without photoshop!
“Good man!”
“Besides, look at those flaky forearms!”
“Even the abs are smooth!”
The older sisters of the Grand Duchess sent jealous glances at her. They took care of an old man with dementia, married a divorced man and acted as stepmothers, and married a young king, but their faces were mediocre and their bodies were weak, so they couldn’t enjoy a happy newlywed life. Sultan Zafar, on the other hand, was the perfect groom in every way, except for the fact that he had sex slaves.
He loved his wife wholeheartedly, it was his first marriage, he was a man of great power, he was incredibly handsome, he was good at sports, he was good at fighting, and he was like a monarch.
Truly the mother of the aristocracy!
Grand Duchess Ileina was the lucky one who captured the heart of such a mother-in-law at once. Actually, Grand Duchess Ileina didn’t think so.
“… Can’t I just stay in my hometown?”
At that time, everyone in the family turned their heads with sad expressions. Everyone could understand the heart of the youngest, Elena, but they knew that they couldn’t listen.
“I just want to stay in her hometown because I can marry a normal man. If you go to an unfamiliar court that speaks a different language and looks different… “
On the day that the kind and beautiful Grand Duchess, loved by all, was leaving her wedding house, everyone in her court clung to her and persuaded her. The Sultan’s palace would be a magnificent and wonderful place. The Sultan’s love for the youngest was real, and so, at last the Pearl of the Sea plucked up the courage to leave her book.
First, her family personally led a fleet to send her off, and then an escort fleet sent by the Sultan took over her grand duchess. The Sultan’s men treated the girl who would become the next queen very hospitably and made her as comfortable as possible.
Thus, Grand Duchess Ileina was finally able to calm her mind as she left for her new home. She lay on the finest bed in the luxury cabin and talked with her maid who had brought her.
“What kind of person would the Sultan be?”
“He is manly, lordly, and warriorly.”
“I think that’s kind of boring… You are like my father.”
“But it is the monarch that all the people want the most. They are the people all the ladies envy.”
“To. Is it.”
Ilayna sprawled on the bed and looked in the mirror. She had her coming-of-age ceremony not too long ago, and her skin was still as soft as a child’s, and her slender limbs were curvaceous. Her flat breasts stood out, her blue jewel-like eyes and her white hair looked like pearls.
“I guess men like this kind of face?”
She had over 50 of her suitors. All of them were great men, at least some duke, and each tried to ingratiate himself and her parents with promises of great treasures of gold and silver, riches and glory. In the end, her parents agreed to Sultan Zafar’s marriage proposal after considering many things.
“It’s not just men.”
The handmaid Neblit said.
“The Grand Duke’s appearance is what all women covet. She’s cute, she doesn’t look too strong, and she can charm men with just a shy smile. Women like the Imperial Majesty or the shining Yuria are the looks that men are afraid of.”
“Hey. Isn’t that the story of timid men?”
“Most men are more timid than you think.”
In terms of beauty, there was no woman in the world who could surpass the emperor, who had inherited the lineage of the ancient gods, but there were fewer men than she thought with her desire to hug her.
Living demigod.
Mediator between heaven and earth.
A bloody empress who purged 100,000 people on her first day on the throne.
Because of this, the Empress was recognized by humans as being like the sun. A being so brilliant and radiant that anyone who dared to get close to it would burn to death. Proof of this was that even though the empress had reached the age of marriage (she tends to be late when she was 20), not a single marriage proposal came in.
“So, the men who proposed to me ended up avoiding women that they couldn’t handle, and I didn’t mean to propose because I looked easygoing. Sultan Zafar is no different.”
The maid smiled faintly. She wasn’t wrong, but she wasn’t right either. Originally, males like females who can protect them and stimulate their protective instincts. From that point of view, His Majesty the Emperor is disqualified as a woman.
Who will protect the Emperor?
All civilized people are protected by the emperor.
“I don’t like men like that because they seem insignificant… ”
Grand Duchess Ileina puffed out her cheeks while showing off her dainty expression. She was an avid reader, so she was very familiar with the adventures of heroes.
“Is there a knight who can run away with me?”
“No way. Sultan Zafar is also a good person.”
“He must be a good person… Making sex slaves.”
“It’s just a different custom. Young lady.”
“Oh my god. You’re not going to sleep with a sex slave and claim my body the next day. It’s really terrible. Just thinking about it makes me shudder.”
Ileina grabbed her pillow and rolled on the bed. No matter how handsome, fit, and good at night, I didn’t want a man like that. Is there no man who will love only himself and is full of romance?
“Young lady. It’s time to get off.”
“… Sultan Zafar will be waiting for you, right?”
“If you don’t get an answer, just look at the face and buy it.”
“Hey hey… Handmaid.”
Ileina grumbled and pulled herself up to stand in front of the mirror. One after another, maids from other aristocrats came in to comb her hair and put on her corsets and dresses to accentuate her figure. Lastly, she puts on expensive perfume and finishes her make-up.
“Wow… “
Thus, the appearance of Ilayna, who was to be coloneled by Sultan Zafar, was like a sea fairy that had truly stepped out of mythology. She even smells fragrant, so maybe more than a sea nymph.
“Is this me?”
“Whoops. This is the young lady’s weapon. Captivate Sultan Zafar completely and make sex slaves out of his mind.”
Ileina smiled as her cheeks puffed out. Okay. As a girl, I dreamed of meeting a wild hero with a free spirit and going on adventures, but this is reality.
Sultan Zafar is a good enough spouse.
The difference between cultures is that we can learn from each other.
It’s frustrating to think… I’m a noble, but I can’t help it.
‘Hi. The knight in my romance.’
Ileina took her diary from her desk, where she wrote down all of her ideals, and walked toward the window of her cabin. She herself was no longer a girl, she became a virgin living in reality.
She approaches the door.
‘You should throw this away. It will leave you with regrets.’
And the moment she opens the window–
“Hi! Young lady!
“?!”
A rough, free man’s voice was heard!
I don’t know if Ileina is the person Youngae dreamed of!