A Queen Disgraced: Chapter 1 - The New Queen’s Ordeal

 “Long live Malicia, Queen of Orsini!”

In the pink granite royal capital of Eleonora, Prime Minister Bonnet, Court Magician Ralmesel, Hereditary Retainers Raymon, Cayfen, Chandler, Demulgast, Meldis, and Claus, and other members of the royal court filled the entire plaza while a tall and slender woman with a noble aura stepped onto the stage.

Her features were refined to the point of looking stony and long, glossy amber hair swept behind her. Her eyes had a graceful angled shape, long eyelashes, and an amber color. Her skin was white to the point of looking transparent and it was as fine as porcelain. She looked skinny at first glance, but she did have curves where it counted.

She perfectly wore a bright blue dress with lace borders that boldly showed off the white rose skin of her cleavage and she wore a translucent cape over her shoulders. She did not give off a seductive sort of sexiness, but her beauty was enough to enrapture any who laid eyes on her.

She looked older than her 18 years, but her position forced her to provide that impression.

She was the Orsini Kingdom’s new ruler.

Orsini was located on the south end of the continent, but its position in the mountains meant it did not have the tropical climate normally found in the south. It had forests and lakes in places, there was little temperature difference between winter and summer, and it was known as a beautiful and comfortable land.

It had plentiful greenery, small rivers in places, and many beautiful springs. The north wind felt refreshing and nice and the south wind felt warm and gentle. It was not that large a land, but it was decently fertile and full of natural life.

And the real charm of Orsini was its mineral resources. The ability to mine gold, silver, iron, jewels, and even valuable magic ores meant a lot.

The continent was locked in constant war between its many kingdoms, but Orsini was left out of it all thanks to the mountains surrounding it on all sides. But while that terrain was perfect for defense, it prevented them from expanding their territory. That left them there like an air pocket forgotten by the rest of the war-torn continent.

No one had expected Malicia’s recent rise to the throne.

Cerufus, the previous king, had been at the prime of his rule at 40 and, while he had not been praised as a truly great ruler, he had not been a tyrant, he had been cheerful and openminded, he had casually visited the castle town, and he had gone hunting. His common appearances among the people and his friendly personality had endeared him to the people. He had not remarried after losing his queen of noble birth, but he had kept a few mistresses. If any of them had gotten pregnant and had a boy, she would surely have become the new queen and the child would have been installed as the crown prince.

And if none of them given him a boy, Princess Malicia, daughter of the late queen, could inherit the throne. King Cerufus, Princess Malicia, the courtiers, and all the other subjects had predicted those two outcomes, so they had never viewed the succession issue very seriously.

But that had been built on the illusion that the king was still healthy. Fate had brought a surprise twist to Orsini. While out hunting in the forest one day, King Cerufus had failed to slay a deer, fallen from his horse, and passed out. He never again opened his eyes sand departed from this life.

It had been such a silly reason. If he had been assassinated in some plot by another kingdom, they could have directed their anger toward that kingdom. If he had been sick, they would at least have had some time to mentally prepare themselves. But it had arrived without warning.

Thus, Princess Malicia had had no choice but to take the throne.

The people had all been hesitant, but she had been the most hesitant of all. She had still been unable to shed a single tear since learning of her father’s death while she calmly obeyed the instructions of everyone around her.

After the coronation ceremony had ended without issue, a horseman sent by General Darcenis of border security had raced through the castle gate and had a report relayed to the new queen.

“An army of 8000 led by Sabrina’s Western General Shariera has arrived on Sarielal Field.”

Malicia’s expression had already been stiff, but it further stiffened upon hearing that report. The courtiers who she had allowed to stay for the report were dumbfounded.

The Sarielal Region was located south of the mountain range that surrounded Orsini. That was not actually part of Orsini’s territory, but it was not part of Sabrina’s territory either. It was a buffer zone kept between the two kingdoms.

“This is undoubtedly a challenge directed at our new queen. We must send out our troops and drive them back at once. If not, your capacity as a queen will be questioned, the surrounding kingdoms will decide we are not worthy of fear, and they will attack us like a pack of ravenous wolves. Queen, please give the command to send out troops to take back that land!”

Prime Minister Bonnet frothed at the mouth as he made his suggestion and Malicia felt she had no choice but to agree. A trial had already arrived for the new queen.

“Is this Sir Selune’s hideout?”

A peaceful rural village was located about half a day west of Eleonora by carriage. Orsini had more paddies than fields and grew more rice than wheat. The paddies were always full of water and water buffalo walked the paths between them. The land received plenty of rain and was always somewhat cloudy, as if the ample moisture reached the sky as well. It was like a film of moisture covered this vast basin to create a natural greenhouse.

Within that uniquely southern scenery full of greenery, water, and bamboo, a luxurious carriage of white with gold borders was surrounded by paladins wearing uniforms that were also white with gold borders. They had arrived at a certain noble’s hideout while trying their best not to be seen.

The woman who stepped out of the carriage had an elegance that stood out so deep in the mountains. She wore a wide-brimmed hat with lily flower decorations, a dress with gorgeous lace along the collar, and long white gloves with similar lace. Flowers almost seemed to blossom from the mere presence of that impeccable and well-raised woman.

She was Queen Malicia who had only just been coronated. The neighboring Sabrina Kingdom had provoked her immediately after her coronation and the kingdom was busy readying an army to respond, so why had she felt a need to meet this mansion’s owner?

She was shown into the parlor where she sat on the sofa and a redheaded maid placed tea and teacakes on the table in front of her, but she did not touch either and waited for the owner of the mansion while sitting up straight.

She had arrived without advance notice, so she had been prepared to wait a while.

The bright afternoon sun shined onto the beautiful furnishings of the room.

A gentle breeze blew in through the open window, fluttering the thin cloth she wore to keep off the sun.

(So this is where he lives.)

It was an unremarkable parlor, but since she could pick up some of the owner’s tastes from the details, she looked around with a strange feeling in her heart.

She lightly shut her eyes and recalled the conversation she had held with Court Magician Ralmesel before coming here.

“You intend to recruit Selune!?”

Ralmesel was a graceful woman in her late thirties with light red hair, but her ageless mystical aura made that age difficult to guess. She was one of the few women in a high-ranking position in Orsini, so Malicia adored her like an older sister.

Ralmesel had taken issue with Malicia’s plan.

“Is that a problem? Selune’s strategic genius is unparalleled in the kingdom and, if we do not use him when the survival of the kingdom is on the line, when will we use him?”

“I will admit that man is far from talentless and genius may indeed be the appropriate word for his skill in military strategy. However, I mean no disrespect to you, but you do not know what kind of man he is.”

“I have heard he is an extremely lustful individual, but they say that is a common trait among great men, so can’t we overlook that one flaw?”

“Lustful does not even begin to cover it. Lust-crazed maybe. We are talking about the man who was driven from the royal palace after entering a relationship with nearly every young noblewoman who frequented the palace at the time.”

Ralmesel frowned at having to discuss something so filthy.

“Rumors are always embellished. And even if he did establish all those relationships, that is not a crime if he had their consent.”

So-called geniuses were oftentimes deeply flawed as human beings. And wasn’t a ruler supposed to be accepting of all kinds of people?

Malicia had brushed off her aide’s objections and set out on her own to prove herself as a new queen. She had considered using Ralmesel as a messenger, but the woman’s attitude ruled out that option. Plus, she wanted to see Selune again since it had been five years since he was banned from entering the royal palace.

Public opinion was not kind to Selune, but in her memories, he was a conceited but stylish person and like a kind big brother to her.

While she reminisced about the past, a cool and mature man with white skin and longish blue hair entered the room. She stood up courteously to greet him. That was not strictly necessary of a queen like her, but she did so anyway. Her upbringing could be seen in that act.

“I am truly honored that you have deigned to visit my humble abode.”

“I do apologize for arriving uninvited and without advance notice.”

He gestured for her to sit back down on the sofa and sat in the opposite chair once she had done so. His every casual action looked so stylish.

A black-haired maid different from the previous one entered, placed some tea in front of Selune, and provided new tea for Malicia since hers had gone cold.

This time, she elegantly picked up the tea, viewed the ripples in the beautiful reddish-brown liquid, and took a single sip.

She had paid him a visit despite the busy time because she had business with him, but now that he was in front of her, she grew nervous. The fact that her stiff facial features did not let that tension show may have been one noncute aspect of her appearance.

She observed this man she had not seen for five years.

His white face had almost feminine features and a beauty that would have allowed him to pass himself off as a noble lady if he attended a social event in a dress. However, that face was contrasted by his broad shoulders and his muscular build. The muscles were hardly a surprise when he was known to be an expert swordsman.

He looked a bit more manly than she remembered and she had to narrow her eyes at how brightly he seemed to shine.

Selune must have noticed her tension because he took the initiative and spoke first.

“It has been too long. I was ordered to retire five whole years ago, so I was afraid you might not remember me.”

“Of course I remember you. How could I forget? You are the hero of Orsini.”

“That is a matter of the distant past.”

He gave a smile much too mature for his 22 years of age.

The name of Selune, Former Lord of Adrian Castle, was known to every last person in Orsini. He was famous for a number of reasons.

Until today, Orsini had built up its power in relative tranquility and was said to be the most comfortable of the southern kingdoms, but in this age of war, it had not been entirely peaceful. Ten years ago, King Cerufus had made a blatant diplomatic error that led to a national crisis in which they were attacked by Melishant in the west and Vasrah in the east. They had been saved by the surefire plan worked out by the brilliant strategic eye of Selune, who had been a boy of only 12 and had only just become the Lord of Adrian Castle.

The genius boy had become a hero of the kingdom at only 12 and he had been an angelically beautiful boy, so he had quickly become a star among the beautiful young woman of high society. Those high society women had shown him much love and he had loved them in return.

“I was I who took Selune’s virginity and taught him the wonders of the female body.”

Five different young women had come forward with that claim and a fierce argument had broken out, but Selune had said nothing and kept the truth hidden in his heart.

He had been no more than a plaything for those pedophile women at first, but he had eventually learned to actively pursue women himself. He had a midlevel noble background and he was a young and dashing military hero. His talent all but assured him a life of important positions within the kingdom. It was unavoidable that he would have women pursuing him.

He had so monopolized the women’s love that it was said very few women were not swayed by his advances and that every one of the lovely young women who attended the evening parties at the palace had offered their bodies to him. At the same time, he had gathered the jealousy of young men, the hatred of fiancés, and the fury of fathers.

Many a man had grown enraged with the young hero for taking all the court’s lovely flowers for himself, but the most notable example was perhaps Demulgast, a promising young military commander at the time. When he had discovered that his childhood friend Angelina, who he was deeply in love with, had offered herself to Selune just like so many other young women, he had drawn his sword and challenged the boy to a duel. In the tunnel vision of heartbreak, he had demanded a battle of single combat so he could strike down Selune. All the men had tacitly approved of the idea because they too wanted Selune knocked down a peg, but the sword was knocked from Demulgast’s hand not ten strikes into the battle. Demulgast had known Selune could outwit him, but he had never expected to be outdone in swordplay as well. With his pride shattered, he had sunk into depression.

However, that story had an epilogue. Angelina had lost herself in the pleasures of the flesh with Selune, but she had seen true love in how greatly Demulgast adored her and the two had been joined in a dramatic marriage. It was said Selune celebrated for the two of them. Demulgast went on to become one of the Orsini’s bravest commanders and he had a loving wife who had given him a daughter and then a son.

At any rate, almost every single noble man had loathed Selune. They had finally gone directly to the king with the matter. No matter how useful Selune’s military talent was, King Cerufus could not defend the boy. And Orsini’s international situation had stabilized by that point, so he eventually ordered Selune into retirement.

The position of Lord of Adrian Castle had gone to Selune’s younger brother Claus. Claus had none of the brilliant insight of his brother, but he had an honest personality and he fulfilled his duty as a courtier.

Selune had not protested and decided to enter a comfortable retirement. Plenty of women had volunteered to look after him, three beautiful women stayed with him as live-in maids, and the noble daughters, noblewomen, female knights, and female generals who could not forget him were constantly visiting his mansion. He had talked his brother Claus into providing ample retirement funding, so he could live comfortably without working another day in his life and he had more than his fair share of women to sleep with. Some cynically called it the ideal lifestyle.

This had only worsened the upper levels of the Orsini Kingdom’s impression of him.

It was now five years since all that, Selune was now 22, and Malicia was now 18. She was now the queen and she had visited that tactical genius to once more make use of his talents. She had never imagined this would again be necessary and she felt like destiny had played a role. Many women had a weak point for issues of destiny and she was no exception.

“I imagine you have already heard, but Sabrina has occupied the Sarielal Region. We must retake it immediately and I would like to ask for your assistance, Sir Selune. As you know, the Sabrina Kingdom has the infamous military commanders of Belzeia and Shariera. You are the only one of our commanders who can hope to match them.”

“I see. I understand the situation. And when the queen herself has paid me a visit, I can’t exactly refuse. But will the bigshots of the royal court really grant me any kind of military authority?”

“I will make sure they do,” declared Malicia. “Personal grudges are meaningless in the face of a national crisis.”

She breathed a sigh of relief. Orsini could prepare a greater army than Sabrina and now it could be commanded by this unparalleled strategic genius. There was no chance of them losing now.

“By the way.”

“Yes, what is it?”

Malicia grew somewhat cautious.

“I imagine the palace must be full of less than flattering rumors about me.”

“It is true some people refer to you as ‘lust-crazed’, but I do not believe it.”

“Do they? Now, lust-crazed might be taking it too far, but public opinion is often worth listening to.”

She was unsure what he was getting at, but then he slowly stood up, sat next to her, and grabbed her slender chin.

“I am not confident I can control myself while alone with such beauty.”

He elegantly and slowly placed his lips on hers.

This was her first kiss, so she did not immediately understand what had happened to her and she simply froze in place. It all felt so dreamlike and unreal. But when he removed his lips after an instant that seemed like an eternity, she finally gasped.

“Wh-what are you doing?”

She knew of romance and sex as a part of stories, but it had never felt like something that might happen to her. She knew it happened, but it felt like it had nothing to do with her.

“S-stay away from me. Please.”

She sensed something was wrong and backed away.

She was aware of herself as a woman for the first time in her life. She realized he was viewing her as a target of lust.

She began to question why she had decided to meet him alone after hearing so much about his lustful nature.

She was the queen and he served her, so she had subconsciously assumed she was an exception. She had assumed he would never do anything unjust to his own queen.

“No, stop!”

Sensing her chastity was at risk, she turned around and tried to crawl away, but he embraced her from behind and scooped her up.

He slid her shoulder straps aside and pulled down her white dress. Her underwear was exposed to the outside world. Her maids and ladies-in-waiting had prepared her some fairly sexy light purple underwear made of fine silk.

She once more felt regret. Why had she worn clothing that was so easily removed?

While embracing her very feminine body from behind, Selune first stripped off her bra. The breasts that spilled out were unnaturally plump for her otherwise slender body.

She frantically tried to cover her chest with her hands and he used that opening to reach down and pull down her panties. Her smooth butt was revealed like a boiled egg being peeled.

“Ah.”

After being stripped bare in no time at all, she had no idea what to do and simply remained on all fours on the sofa. True to his reputation, his proficiency in removing women’s clothing was impressive.

Her clothing had hidden some of her curves. She was still skinny, but her well-proportioned body was very attractive. The nape peeking through her disheveled amber hair, her skinny neck, her slender shoulders, the contours of her shoulder blades, the faint bumps of her spine, and her narrow waist all looked like they would break if she was held too tight, but her tight butt had plenty of flesh and provided more than enough sex appeal to drive mad any man looking down at her from behind.

He wrapped his arms around her while leaning over her from behind and grabbed the pair of well-grown white peaches at her chest. They were not too big or too small, so they felt just right in his hands.

“That little girl from back then has really grown up. Hard to believe five short years was all it took to grow these amazing tits.”

She desperately tried to break free, but it was no use while he held her from behind.

He rained kissed on her from her alluring nape to her shoulder blades while he teased and massaged her breasts.

“No, no, noooo!”

But he was not just after her beautiful breasts. He squeezed her right one while moving his other hand to her crotch.

He covered her entire mons pubis with his palm and softly caressed it to enjoy how it felt.

The hand on her crotch seemed to throw some kind of switch within her. Her desperate resistance faded and she collapsed weakly onto the sofa.

Her body refused to obey her. She was disgusted by his touch, but her body’s senses seemed to paralyze her central nerves. He saw her lack of resistance as a sign to move his hands even more boldly.

Her nipples had grown hard at some point, so he pinched the one between his thumb and forefinger, squeezed it, and rolled it around. On her lower body, his index, middle, and ring fingers covered her labia. The width of those three fingers was exactly the same as the width of her sex organ, so he pressed them against it.

That was all he did, yet she felt something warm from his fingertips.

“P-please stop this.”

Confused by the unknown sensation, she tried to escape again, but he only continued teasing her breasts and slowly moving those three fingers to gently rub her labia.

“Ahhhhhhhn!”

She could not help but arch her back. The heat covering her vulva seemed to gather inside her. It boiled over deep in her womb and a liquid so hot she thought it had to be steaming passed through her vagina and out from her labia. His fingers naturally felt the love juices flowing from her wet honeypot.

“Hhh.”

She bit her lip as her entire body trembled and sweat soaked the curve of her spine.

Then he flipped her naked body over without warning.

“Ah.”

Malicia’s eyes widened as so much of her body was revealed to his gaze: the horrified look on her face with her disheveled hair plastered around it, her long and slender throat, her beautiful collarbones, her attractive mounds that kept their shape nicely even while she was on her back, and the pink nipples decorating the tips. The areolae were decently sized and faded into the surrounding skin while the nipples poked out from there. Her stomach was tight, her navel was stretched somewhat vertically, her hips had some smooth roundness to them, and her arms and legs were long. Her body had the perfection of a slender and sexy work of art.

Selune’s outrageous behavior continued as he placed his hands below her knees and boldly spread her legs.

He exposed the wetness between her porcelain-white thighs.

“Heh heh. What a beautiful crevice.”

The wetness of her hidden flesh made her arousal plain to see.

As a rapist violating her body. Selune’s hands moved to every part of her as if examining how meaty his prey was.

He spread the swollen lips to reveal the sexual organ within.

She squeezed her eyes shut with regret written on her face.

A queen like her should not have been in front of a man in this inappropriate pose.

She felt like she was having a nightmare. She tried to tell herself this was indeed just a bad dream, but she could not deny the sweet ecstasy her body was feeling.

He moved a hand roughly through her hair and kissed her so passionately it took her breath away. Then the storm of kisses moved down to her neck, to her collarbone, and to her armpit.

He coated his fingers with the love juices flowing from her vagina and rubbed all over the inner labia that had swollen out in arousal.

“Ah, ahh…ah, ahn.”

His fingers stimulated her softened flesh in every direction like he was stirring her up. A ticklish pleasure soon ruled her crotch.

She had never known how sensitive that part of her body was. When he saw the virginal grimace on her face, he dug up her slumbering erogenous zone with his skillful fingering.

He parted the sexual flower petals blossoming at her crotch and teased the inside with his fingers. The amount of love juices increased and her breathing grew heavier.

“So this is what a queen’s clit looks like.”

His fingertips captured the most sensitive part of her body.

“Ah…wait.”

“Let us expose this cute little bean.”

The pink flesh bud was revealed from its hood.

“H-hyah, please stop this. I beg of you.”

She pleaded him as she moaned. Simple exposure to the air was enough stimulation for that body part in its first ever exposure, so it quickly swelled out.

“Ah, hh, ahhhhhhhhhhhh!”

She screamed when his fingers captured her bare clitoris.

“Unbelievable. I knew you were a sheltered girl, but I never even imagined you had never teased this for yourself.”

His thumb and forefinger pinched and lightly rolled around the pleasantly hard flesh bud.

“Ah, ahhhh.”

The stimulation was too powerful, so her limbs trembled uncontrollably.

“What a shame. A woman of this caliber has been adorning the royal palace and no one has made their move? What have the men in the palace been doing?”

Malicia had perfectly refined features and impeccable behavior. It may have been a sign of her sense of duty and pride as a queen, but it gave her beauty a cold and inhuman impression. Her image as a noble virgin was too great for anyone to view her as a target of lust. All the men around her had felt an oppressive atmosphere that led them to straighten their collars and behave like proper gentlemen.

But Selune savagely tore apart her noble barrier and revealed her as a flesh-and-blood woman.

“Ah…ah…ah.”

“I would be honored to give my queen her first taste of a man. Worry not. I am known as much for my skill with women as for my skill in battle. I can send even a virgin to paradise.”

He gave a focused vibration to the clitoris held between his two nectar-soaked fingers.

“You appear to be sensitive here.”

“Ah…stop. N-no, wh-what? I…this feels weird…I! Ah, ahhhh.”

Every woman’s clitoris was sensitive and he was attacking more than just that. He also massaged her left breast, brought the nipple into his mouth, and rolled it around while soaking it with saliva.

“Ahh, nooooooooo!”

After 18 years of life, Malicia experienced her very first climax of carnal pleasure. Sparks flew deep within in her blank amber-colored eyes.

Her limbs convulsed and she had obviously achieved orgasm, but Selune did not release her.

This time, he inserted a finger into her hidden hole as if digging a well to reach the ample underground waters below. Her inner labia stood up and her loosened vagina tightened.

He smiled at the squeezing. Her aroused body was showing its desire for a man.

She still had an immature mentality, but her body was a fully-grown adult.

His finger moved deep inside her softened internal flesh to check on her internal structure.

He knew even a virgin could fit a single finger inside.

His finger traced along the rough ceiling of the front wall inside her. It changed to a smooth wall partway up. He rubbed his finger side to side on the border between them and found a harder spot.

“Ah…wh-what!?”

Her limbs trembled and drool dripped from her indecently gaping mouth.

“It would seem this is your G-spot, Your Majesty. Just a touch and your entire body goes wild.”

“Hwahh, s-stop this! Nhh!”

Her white thighs shook and a liquid erupted from her urethra, but then he pulled his finger out.

“Ahh!”

She squirted quite impressively from between her spread thighs.

She was not familiar with the concept of squirting, so she blushed in embarrassment over peeing. And when a woman was brought to climax with her G-spot, she was left in an incredibly horny mood.

She breathed heavily with her cheeks flushed and she did not know what to do about the tingling in her crotch. She did not know what it meant, but her body was announcing itself as a fully-grown woman.

True to his word, Selune had brought that noble virgin to paradise, but he had gone a step further by awakening the female sexuality within her. He was the man who had slept with all the palace’s beautiful women after all.

“That should be good enough.”

He stripped off his clothing to reveal the fit body of an expert swordsman. His penis was also revealed. Seeing it left Malicia speechless.

Even with her sheltered upbringing, she had heard a thing or two about the opposite sex’s reproductive organ.

Selune’s manhood was a wonder to behold. He was a slender man with graceful enough features to be mistaken for a noblewoman, so who could have predicted such a magnificent item would be standing erect at his crotch?

When a woman accepted his advances for the first time, they would subconsciously expect a sharp and pale member of average size or a little bit skinnier. But when they saw that thick and manly thing with a brutally wide head that had grown dark from heavy use, they would be thrown wildly off balance and need to regather their thoughts. Selune had learned the power of that gap between his graceful feminine features and brutally manly member, so he used it as a weapon to keep the upper hand in the bedroom.

And once a woman had been penetrated by its size, they could not forget its flavor.

Malicia trembled in embarrassment and worry as he grabbed her slender ankles and spread her thighs wide enough to see what lay between. He brought his manly cock right up to the hidden red flowers sitting open at her crotch.

The tip of his hard erection pressed against the nectar-wet valley and his precum mixed with the sexual juices flooding her maiden slit.

“Ah, ah…ah, ahhh.”

Malicia had been brought to climax twice by Selune’s skilled caress, so she did not have the strength left to resist and could only breath heavily.

“Ahh…what do you intend to do now?”

“…”

Even Selune blinked in shocked confusion at receiving such a basic question at this point.

“You really don’t know? The royal palace’s wet nurses clearly need to step up their sex ed game. Not that it matters. This just means I have to teach you in a more hands-on fashion. I am going to put my thing here inside Your Majesty’s hole.”

He spread her pink flower petals and pressed the tip of his penis against her vagina.

“What? That will never fit in there.”

She seemed 100% serious about that, so he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

“Oh, it will. That hole is specifically made to take a man inside it.”

The member pressing against her hidden lips was far more brutal than his appearance or general atmosphere would let on and it prepared to penetrate that virgin hole. However, the petals had remained untouched by anyone for 18 years, so they remained a bud and would not allow anything inside that easily.

“Hm, that is quite stiff. You really are a princess raised to be the purest of maidens, aren’t you?”

With a brutally thin smile, he forcibly pushed his hips down into the flesh-colored petals of that noble queen.

“No, stop. Don’t put it in there. It’s so big and thick and that hole is so small my finger would barely fit. Ahh, no! Ahhhh!”

Her hips shook.

“Ah, ahhhhhhhh!”

She screamed from the intense pain racing through her hidden hole as her hymen was broken. In that moment, she lost the chastity she had protected as a noble royal.

Her thin eyebrows curved as that thick stake was driven into her. A dull pain surged through her crotch.

“Ah! O-ow, oww!”

The man used his rod to part the flesh inside her nectary vagina.

“Ahhh! T-take it out!”

She screamed, but he did not stop.

She desperately tried to escape, but he held her slender hips firmly in place, so she could only arch her back while writhing madly about. Her breath caught in her throat at the unimaginable pain and her vision grew whitish.

“Heh heh. You are squeezing awfully tight for just the tip. I made sure to make you cum twice beforehand to loosen you up, so how are you still this tight? This is far from over. I am getting every bit of its length inside you.”

She gathered all her strength to escape and had the attempt forcibly blocked by Selune while he poured even more strength into his hips. The brutal flesh weapon forcibly spread open her interior until it was all the way inside.

“Ahhhhn, gh, hhhn, ahh…ahh.”

He pinned her down while she threw her silky, amber-colored hair around, threw her slender arms out to the side, breathed with difficulty, and twisted her beautiful face in agony. The sight was more than enough to satisfy the man’s desire to conquer her.

“Heh heh. How beautiful. It is not every day you get to see a queen deflowered.”

A thin line of blood flowed out and dripped down between her butt cheeks.

He started slowly sliding back and forth while adding in a circular motion to stir up her virgin flesh.

“Ahhh.”

Her lovely red flower was cruelly ransacked.

“Ahh, ahhhhhhn! Stop, please stop. I’m…I’m going to split apart. Ahh…I really am. Please. Stop moving. Please stop moving. It hurts, it hurts. Khhhh. No, no more, I’ll break. Kh, ahhhn, ah, ahhhhn, khhhhhn.”

With each thrust, her womb twisted, her slender body jumped, and moans escaped her thin lips.

Selune was astonished at how amazing a woman she was. The tightness was to be expected with a virgin, but the way she moaned in agony was indescribably sexy. She stirred up his sadism like no one else.

He had considered being a little gentler with her, but she made him want to do it more roughly.

He lifted her up so she was seated on his lap and thrust powerfully up into her from below. To avoid the pain of having her full weight gathered on their union, she desperately clung to his body.

“Ahh, ahh.”

Beads of sweat appeared on her flushed face and heated breaths escaped her lips thanks to the unknown feeling surging through her entire body.

Her love juices dripped out with an obscenely wet sound while his massive member thrust in and out of her.

“Stop…stop this.”

He grabbed her beautiful butt in both hands, pushed her up before dropping her, dropped her before picking her back up, and made the thrusting even more intense.

“Hyah…gh, gh…kh, hhh.”

Her mind gradually faded away and she had trouble thinking straight, almost like she had a serious fever. A vague white feeling surrounded her and she could focus only on the presence of the giant penis thrusting up into her crotch.

She was definitely beginning to feel pleasure instead of pain, but there was no bringing her to climax from here. Selune’s limit arrived first.

“Ahh, ahhhh.”

She clearly felt the hot semen shooting from the head and hitting the walls of her womb.

(Ahh…what? What is this feeling? It felt like his flesh was expanding inside me, I felt something racing through it, and then a hot liquid started filling me. The hot liquid is hitting me and spreading out inside my vagina. Ahh, he’s twitching inside me…it feels good.)

“Ahh.”

Once his ejaculation was complete, she let out an intoxicated sigh, the arms holding onto him went limp, and she collapsed onto her back before passing out.

“Nh, nhh.”

Malicia stirred on the sofa and managed to get her bleary eyes open only to see the master of the Selune estate. The man who had brutally raped the queen observed her youthful body with a thin smile on his face.

“Did you enjoy your rest?”

Once her mind woke up and she realized he was reaching a hand out toward her, she screamed in fear and crawled away to put as much distance between them as possible.

“D-don’t touch me!!”

When he idly pulled his arm back, she frantically got up and looked down at herself.

She had not even been given a blanket, so she was entirely nude after he had ripped off her clothing earlier. Her lost virginity could be seen in the dried bloodstain between her legs that looked like scattered rose petals.

When she realized he had been watching her sleep like this, she used one trembling arm to pull her cruelly stripped-off clothing to her naked body and gathered all her strength in the other arm.

“How dare you!!”

Her open hand struck his cheek with a pleasant slapping sound. A martial arts expert like him could have easily avoided her blow, but he chose not to.

“I-I can’t believe you. You…you practically raped me!!”

Practically nothing. He had raped her. Malicia was smart enough to know that, but her mind was still in turmoil and she seemed to be in denial of what had happened to her.

She rarely sounded so panicked, but she could hardly be blamed given the circumstances.

“My father was right to force you out of the palace. I did not realize you were this lecherous. A man who insists on having his way with every woman he lays eyes on is not fit to lead the glorious Orsini army!!”

“…”

He silently shrugged, so she gave him a hateful glare and dressed herself while her arms trembled with emotion.

She had been raised as a royal, so this may have been her first time expressing her emotions so plainly.

She put on her panties, her bra, and her dress. Her hair was somewhat disheveled, but she should have looked the same as before. Yet oddly enough, the unapproachable aura from before was gone and she simply looked like a pitiable woman.

“I will protect Orsini without your help!!”

She got down from the sofa, glared at him, and made that resolute statement.

“I will overlook today’s unpleasantness in light of your past service to the kingdom, but you are not to utter a word of this to anyone. I hope that we never see each other again. Excuse me!!”

She had no choice but to say that.

No matter how much she boiled with rage, punishing him would require giving a reason. But a queen could not announce that she had been raped.

“I do not require an escort!!”

With that, she left the room on fairly unsteady feet and slammed the door shut behind her without looking back.

“Are you sure that was a good idea?”

A critical voice spoke to Selune while he sighed all alone on the sofa after Malicia left.

This was his head maid, a woman named Risaya. She had light brown skin and an androgynous face and she wore the ultramarine maid uniform impeccably, but she looked like a strong-willed woman and her eyebrows were currently raised in anger. She looked after Selune with flawless skill, but she did not hold back when she had something to say to him.

“That was a terrible thing to do. She likely had fond memories of you from her time as a young princess. If you had not rushed things and had taken your time, surely you could have gotten her to consent.”

“Probably. She always did seem interested in me.”

Selune demonstrated no shame at all in his response. Risaya inhaled in preparation to express her anger with her master, but then she seemed to realize something and composed her expression.

“Master Selune, did you do this cruel thing because you realized Queen Malicia adored you?”

Malicia may have subconsciously worked out a plan where she gave Selune command of this expedition so he could prove his value to the kingdom and ultimately marry her.

“I quite like this reclusive lifestyle with all of you. I have no interest in diving back into that mess of political conflict. Plus, the entire continent is embroiled in war right now. Becoming king in this age means supporting the lives of all of Orsini’s people, but doesn’t that seem like too great a burden for me?"

“I imagine Queen Malicia hoped to rely on you because she felt the same. It takes a truly awful person to trample on a woman’s heart like that.”

Selune was happy as long as he had beautiful women to be intimate with, so he was not the ambitious type who hoped to use the current age of war to rise up in the world.

Ambitious people had gathered around the continents many wars like storm clouds in the sky, but those wars also forced less ambitious types like Selune onto the stage.

“Have you grown tired of living such a hedonistic life with me here?” he asked. “If so, you are free to return home at any time.”

His hand pulled up the skirt of her maid uniform.

Her smooth thighs were so shiny you would think someone had rubbed sugar syrup on them and white stockings rose halfway up them where garter belts held them in place, but she wore no panties and her privates were exposed.

The beautiful maids who worked in this mansion did not wear any underwear. This was of course so their master could play with them at any time.

“No. If this is the life you want to live, then it is the life for me.”

“I love how kind you are, Risaya.”

He gave a smile charming enough to melt the female heart while his fingers stroked her exposed slit, massaged her butt, spread her labia, rubbed the flesh within, and tormented her vagina, urethra, and clitoris.

“We both know I am nothing of the sort. But I am still pleased you would say so.”

His fingers knew what her body liked better than she did, so she was flowing with female nectar in no time. Her legs gave out below her, but he crouched down and then sat down to undo all of her blouse’s buttons and bare the small but shapely mounds within.

“Ahh.”

When he grabbed those small but sensitive breasts, he teased them and sucked the nipples until she let out a sensual sigh and lovingly embraced her master’s head.

“Can I ask something of my kind Risaya?”

“Ahh…nh, I knew you had to be after something. Whenever you compliment me instead of calling me a demon woman, you always have something you want me to do. But fine. I have sworn to serve as your shadow, so I will do anything you ask. But in return, please be mine for tonight. Ahh, ahn.”

Selune made love to Head Maid Risaya in the exact same place he had taken Queen Malicia’s virginity a few hours earlier.

“Now I can never ride a unicorn.”

After having her faint feelings of love shattered and her chastity trampled by lust, Malicia wept silently in the carriage back to the royal capital of Eleonora.

The Orsini flag bore the unicorn as the kingdom’s symbol. That was due to its springs which were so beautiful there were legends of unicorns appearing at them, but their view of chastity was as strict as one would expect of a kingdom symbolized by a divine beast that would only carry pure maidens on its back. She had always assumed she would offer up her virginity on her wedding night and would only ever sleep with her husband. A man like Selune was never going to have a good reputation in a kingdom like that.

It might seem odd that someone like Malicia would have had a positive opinion of someone with the rumors spoken of Selune, but it may have been an example of the old belief that good girls liked bad boys.

Once she had returned to the castle while carrying the bitter end of her first love in her heart, she gave up on using Selune and instead followed the suggestion of Prime Minister Bonnet. She sent out a force of 20,000 under the command of Cayfen, their oldest general.

Cayfen and Bonnet were the same age and had been friends for more than half a century, so they worked together to support Orsini from the political and military sides.

Court Magician Ralmesel was sent as a military overseer and powerful nobles like Raymon, Chandler, Demulgast, Meldis, and Claus were also present.

After joining with Darcenis’s border security troops, they had a force of 25,000 which was sure to outnumber Sabrina’s army.

But while they did have the numbers, Orsini had gone a decade without fighting any external wars, so many of its soldiers were fighting their first battle and it was not the most organized of armies.

Cayfen was a veteran general of many long years, so he was well aware of this. That was why he had the Orsini army stop at the foot of the mountains on the border instead of rushing in to attack the Sabrina army waiting on Sarielal Field.