Since I was Able to Become a Court Mage of an Elven Country, For Now, I Will Play Sexual Pranks on the Princess (WN): Chapter 68

 

Chapter 68: Special Edition: A Story of the Soldier and the Maid 2



"Ouch..."



"That must hurt. Getting such a magnificent blow."



 Erik rubbed the bruise around his eye, and his colleague, Karel, responded.



 The two are now in one of the palace's guard posts.



 The guard posts are always manned by soldiers in pairs, and today, Erik's duty hours are from midnight to dawn.



 His colleague Karel, who was recruited as a soldier the same year as Erik, is the friendliest of his fellow soldiers.



 The bruises around Erik's eyes are from earlier swordsmanship training.



 He remembers the part where he went at Aisha with a blade drawn for training, but then he found himself looking to the sky and collapsing.



 It was not until after the swordsmanship training was over that Karel told him that she had easily avoided his strike, and instead had been hit by a punch.



 He was completely useless. Erik was extremely depressed.



 He had worked so hard and practiced so much for this day, and this was the result.



 He didn't know when he would be able to marry Krone if he was like this.



 However, since he had initiated the proposal, he couldn't formally propose to her until he had a successful career.



 He thought he must do his best, but he didn't even know how to make an effort when he had been beaten to a pulp.



"That person, she's too strong..."



 He can't help but complain.



 Indeed, Aisha was the most skilled of all the knights in charge of training today.



 Moreover, Aisha does not know how to hold back.



 Bovan, the head of the security, was watching.



"A little more... just a bit more."



 The soldiers assigned to Aisha for training always turn pale, and some of them even use a feigned illness.



 And so today, Erik was on the verge of tears.



 But deep down inside, he feels that he is not worthy of Krone when he is wishing that he would be assigned to someone, aside from Aisha.



 He wanted it fair, to go head-to-head with whoever he met, to show his good side, and to get ahead.



 It sounds like a dream, but he thought that's the kind of man Krone deserves.



 Erik has a childish way of thinking, just like his looks.



"Haa...... but I feel like that's not going to get me married forever."



 It's even harder when one knew oneself so well.



 Karel, who was listening next to him, said.



"What is it? Are you finally ready to make up your mind?"



 It is a well-known story among soldiers that Erik is dating Krone.



 Naturally, Karel also knew about it.



"I am willing to do it... is what I liked to say."



 Karel thought about it for a moment and then said.



"Anyway, since it's you, you probably asked her to marry you when you get promoted, right? You're an idiot ~."



 It is expected.



 Erik choked on the words.



"You don't often get to go out with such a good woman, you know? If they're into you, don't worry about it, just get married."



"Don't make it sound so easy! I have my own ideas......"



"If she breaks up with you while you're thinking about it, or if she met another guy, it won't even be funny."



 Break up. Another man.



 Erik sank as he accurately dug into the most uneasy part of his mind.



 That's right. That is the biggest problem.



 He's been thinking about it since he started dating her.



 Isn't there a man more suitable for Krone than him?



 Isn't there a man who can make her happier than him?



 A richer, better-looking man who could satisfy her more.



 What kind of face would he express when she is taken from him?



 Will he think, "See, I knew it!"



 Karel, seeing Erik stuck in this vicious cycle of thought.



"So, you should get married. No promises, you just have to have a baby."



 He laughs at that.



"......As expected of someone who has been in a shotgun wedding."



 Erik said as he stared at Karel with blank eyes.



 Karel, who's laughing, is younger than Erik but has children.



 He is married to her childhood friend, an elf woman.



 The reason why he became a soldier was to support his wife's children.



 Erik sometimes envied his friend's ability to do what he could not do because of his own personality.



 While talking like this, they kept a watchful eye on their surroundings, endured their sleepiness, and kept watch until the sky turned white and the replacement soldier arrived.



 When the replacement soldier arrived, the two men reported that everything was fine, and were about to leave when one of the soldiers said.



"You know, I saw your woman looking friendly with the mage yesterday afternoon."



 He said that with a nasty smile on his face.



 For a moment, Erik couldn't understand what the soldier was talking about.



"Ha?"



 He could only reply dumbly.



 In return, the soldier continues.



"I'm telling you that your girl, the one with the long legs that you are so proud of, was walking around with the human mage during the daytime looking friendly."



 It was when Krone, who was on her way to deliver a snack to Naia, was talking with Keith on his way to the library.



 The soldier said it maliciously.



"...Don't talk nonsense."



 Erik was about to go toward the soldier in a fit of anger when Karel stopped him.



 Despite the other person's words, one can't get away with it if they fought during work hours.



 The other person knew that, and that's why he brought up the subject at this time. It was insidious.



"Ask her, but well, she could just lie about it, right? Maybe they were just talking."



 In fact, that's exactly what happened.



 Karel decided that he shouldn't listen to it.



"Let's go……"



 He grabs Erik's arm and pulls him along.



 Behind them.



"I've heard that humans, though many of them look bad, are more awesome in bed than you are! I bet she's not satisfied with yours, you know!?"



 Then he laughed with the soldier next to him.



"You... don't fuck with me!!"



 At those words, Erik lost his patience and was about to punch the soldier.



"Stop!!! Let's go!!!"



 Karel grabbed him by the collar and forcibly dragged him away from the spot.



 Even so, Erik was flailing around.



"...I know, I already understand... just let go!"



 Shaking Karel's hand, he stood.



"Don't worry about every single word they say...... she's that beautiful, it's only natural that they were teasing you, you know?"



 In fact, today is not the first time Erik has been teased about Krone.



 He has even been told that he is just being played by a woman who likes younger men, or that he is just a plug until another guy comes along.



 However, this is the first time that he had been told so bluntly that she was somehow involved with another man.



 And not just with a complete stranger, but with a man whose face he had seen before.



"He's just messing with you. It would be stupid to get punished for it."



 He thought Karel has a point.



 He thought he was right, but it's not as simple as that.



"...I'm going to return to my room... my bad, getting angry."



"Erik."



 Leaving Karel, who called out to him worriedly, Erik returned to his room.



 When he arrived at his room, he took off his light armor and went to bed without taking a bath.



 He wanted to sleep without thinking about anything.



 But the longer he stayed still, the more he remembered what he had been told earlier.



 She's having fun with the mage and....... unsatisfied.......



 Taken by another man...



"Damn it..."



 These thoughts lasted until the moment he fell asleep.



 And even after falling asleep...



"Ah... fuu... ah, auu!"



 He heard a voice.



 It is a sweet, faint voice.



"Ah... nhh!! Ah!! Ahh!!"



 It was a familiar voice.



 But it was a voice he had never heard before.



"Kuh... ahh!! Hii!!"



 It was the voice of a woman who was happy.



 He raised his face.



 In the dim light, Krone was being held by a man.



 She was being embraced by a man other than him.



 And she was delighted.



 With an expression he had never seen before, and raising a voice he had never heard before, Krone was showing her lasciviousness.



"Nhh!! Ah, aahhhh!!! Amazing... cumming... uu!!!"



 Krone was exhausted as she arched her back and squeezed the sheets.



 Krone, who was taken to a climax that he could never give, smiled happily.



 The man who made her cum covered her.



 He sticks out his tongue and lets her suck it.



 The man began to move his hips again as Krone happily sucked on the man's tongue.



"Fuu!! Nchu, chure, nchu!! That's, even though I climaxed... nhh!! Ahhh!!!"



 Krone, who was still being fucked, was delighted in agony.



 The man changed positions while being connected to her and continued to thrust violently from behind.



"Kuhaa!! Amazing!! Amaziiing!! Deep!! It's penetrating deep!! Uaaahh!!!"



 Krone, on all fours, her arms held behind by the man, her breasts shaking, her hair shaking and screams obscenely.



"It's different!!! Different from usual!!"



 Different? Different from who? Usual? What do you mean by usual?



 I do not want to hear it. I don't want to listen.



 He tried to close his eyes and cover his ears, but he can't.



 All he can do is keep watching the woman he loved to get fucked by another man.



"Ah! Ahh!! Aahhh!! No! Cum!! Cumming agaaain!!! Uaaahh!!!"



 As if she had forgotten everything, Krone climaxed again.



 Her ass shooked and the man released his semen.



 Krone who accepted it inside.



"A lot... inside... Ahh, I will get pregnant..."



 She muttered with a smile.



 When Krone's gaze turned to him, to Erik......



"Uaaahh!!!"



 He woke up with a scream.



"Ah, ah, ah? Ah, dream... right..."



 Erik muttered, his face soggy with sweat and tears.



 He had the worst dream he could ever have.



 He was holding back the chills that were rising from the pit of his stomach, as though he were about to vomit at any moment.



"Of course it was a dream...... Damn it! What was that!!!"



 Of course, he was angry at the soldier who had caused him to have this dream, but more than that, he hated himself the most for having such a dream.



 Because it was as if he didn't trust Krone.



"Krone..."



 I wanted to see her.



 I wanted to see her, hug her, and ask her.



 But I was afraid to ask her.



 A pitiful coward.



 With that in mind, Erik wiped his face, which was wet with sweat and tears.



 In the end, he did not sleep a wink.



 He put on his light armor and left his room.



 Today, his duty was to stand guard in front of the door of the noble room from midday to midnight.



 He looked terrible, with dark circles around his eyes and a bruise.



 As he was walking toward the palace.



"Erik ~ !!"



 He was called out.



 His heart raced at the sound of a familiar voice.



"Krone..."



 He turned his head toward the voice and saw Krone running toward him.



 Out of breath, Krone went to Erik's side, and when she saw his face.



"You look pale? Are you okay?"



 He dreamt that Krone was fucking another guy and he didn't get enough sleep. No way, he could say that, right?



"I'm fine...... just a little sleep deprived."



"Ah... do you have an appetite?"



"No...... I don't think so."



"I see……"



 When Krone heard that, she hid the box she was holding behind her.



"What is that?"



 Erik asked, noticing the box she had put behind her.



"Eh, ah... Nothing. Don't worry about it.



"I'm curious. What is it?"



"Ah... well, I made a lunch box..."



"...For me?"



"Yeah. But, you know, if you don't have an appetite, it's okay. You don't have to force yourself to eat. I'll eat by myself."



 He almost cried.



 While holding it back.



"I'll eat it."



"Ah, no, you don't have to overdo it."



"I want to eat. Krone's homemade food."



"......I made a little more. I thought we could eat together."



"I see. Okay, then."



 The two of them headed in the shade of a tree in the palace courtyard.



 This is where the maids often come for lunch, and since it was a little past noon, there was no one in the area.



"Is Krone okay eating lunch now?"



"Yeah. Just a little bit."



 The lunch box she spreads out as she says that, contains a croissant sandwich, salad, and cold soup in a water bottle.



 He said, "thanks for the food," and promptly ate them, all of which were delicious.



"Yep. It's delicious. Is it all homemade?"



"Except for the bread."



 Krone offered soup to Erik, who drank it with relish, and gazed at it happily.



 Erik was happy to eat a lunch made by his beloved in the warm sunlight.



 But the more he savored his happiness, the more vividly those words and that dream came back to him.



 They tangle like cobwebs that he can't shake off, darkening his mood.



 Checked it. Just to make sure.



 There was nothing going on with that mage, right? There's a reason, right?



 I just have to ask her.



 However, if he asked with this feeling, he will definitely doubt the truth.



 Erik had such a premonition.



 Even if Krone told him the truth, he would deny it.



 It would be as if he wanted her to betray him.



 His mind was really tired, which was not working properly at all, with all these ridiculous thoughts.



 Seeing Erik's eating had stopped, Krone thought for a moment and then.



"Hey, Erik... about the promise."



"……Eh?"



 Promise. Marriage.



 The promise that Erik values the most.



"Ah, don't think too much about it, okay?"



"...What do you mean... by that."



"I mean, we don't have to get married right now, you know? There's still a long time ahead of us......"



“………”



 Krone thought that Erik was depressed because he lost yesterday's swordsmanship training.



 He was enthusiastic about getting promoted, but the result is like that.



 It was Erik, so she was sure he was depressed.



 That's why she decided to make a lunch box and encourage him.



 She wanted to tell him not to worry about the marriage, but to slowly build up his abilities, and then get promoted.



 She wanted to tell him that she will always be waiting...... for the day when they would get married.



 She wanted to say that.



"I'm... going to wait."



 But that feeling was not conveyed to the man possessed by evil thoughts.



"Are you saying...... you don't want to marry me......?"



"Eh……?"



"I'm...... just a plaything until you find the right guy?"



 Krone shook her head in panic.



"No! That's wrong!! That's..."



 No, it's not. It's absolutely true.



 Something whispered in Erik's mind.



 She doesn't want to marry you.



 You're just a plaything.



 It's just a way to pass the time.



 So, you see, she'll dump you as soon as she finds someone else.



 Someone with higher status and better at sex than you.



 Like that court mage.



"It's no different... you're not thinking of marrying me... I have no chance of succeeding, and I can't even satisfy my partner at night..."



"...Why would you say that?... It's terrible."



"The terrible one is Krone! I... taking the promise I made seriously... lightly..."



"I didn't take it lightly! I... I was really happy, you know? I really want to marry Erik! But."



"Then!... If you really love me!... Proof... show it to me."



"Proof..."



 Erik pulled Krone's hand and took her to a secluded corner of the courtyard.



 It is a shadowy spot in the courtyard, where soldiers and servants often use to slack off.



 Erik, who brought Krone there, said.



"Here... let's do it."



"Eh!?"



"Not going to do it?"



"But, someone will..."



"Are you that embarrassed to be seen doing it with me?"



“………”



 Erik knew how absurd he sounded.



 But his mind, which was a mix of anger and sadness, was not working properly, and he refused to budge, saying that he should see how far Krone would accept him and how much he would listen to his recklessness.



 There is no way one can measure love by such things.



 Deep down, it was as if he wanted to reaffirm that she did not love her after all by being told that she could not do it.



 But.



“………Nhh.”



 Krone kissed Erik with her hands on both cheeks.



"…………Eh."



 Erik was surprised, but when she pulled her lips away, Krone said.



"What do you want me to do? Do you want me to...... lick it?"



 With serious eyes, she asked.








...








 Lou, with a somber expression on its face, returned to the room.



Oh? What's wrong? You left to take a nap, but you're back so early."



 The master, who was suspicious, asked.



"I was in my usual place for a nap nyaa... when a soldier and a maid came in and suddenly tried to fuck, nyaa... so I came back in a hurry, nyaa."



"Seriously!! Where is it!??"



 Lou looks at Keith with cold eyes as he got up from bed, his face shining.



"Are you going to use the magic tool that can capture image, nyaa?"



"That's idiotic!!... Maybe I could join, right?"



"Absolutelyーーーー, I won'tーーーーー, tell you, nyaaa!!!"



 The cat barked at its master.

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