Prince's Erotic Biography

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“Ramza, you…you actually did such a thing, you…you…” My mother sat on her high throne, her mature and beautiful face filled with heartache and distress, her voice trembling as she rebuked me, who was kneeling at the foot of the throne.
“…Mother…it’s my fault, it’s all my fault…please…please punish me…” I bowed my head and kept admitting my mistake, seeing the bitter tears in my mother’s beautiful eyes as she stared at me, and my heart trembled.
I hadn't seen my mother so angry in a long time. It was terrifying. Cold sweat broke out on my forehead. I glanced at my mother. She was wearing a blue royal robe with gold flowers, and a golden crown adorned her black hair. Her fair skin, her long, narrow eyes, and her dignified and noble demeanor were captivating. She was the Queen of the Kingdom of Saffani, once the most beautiful woman in the kingdom. She was so perfect, so unattainable...
Even now, her angry expression was still so captivating. My heart pounded with fear, and I couldn't help but let my imagination run wild. Heavens, how could she be my mother? Otherwise, I could... Hehehe...
I even had lewd thoughts, secretly chuckling...
At this moment, a soft voice beside my mother said, "Sister Kova... you... please don't be angry anymore... be careful not to hurt yourself..." A beautiful fox-woman in a red dress held my mother's slender hand, comforting her repeatedly.
Although not as beautiful as my mother, that fox-woman was still incredibly alluring. Beneath her furry ears were bright, clear eyes, cherry-like lips, fine white hair around her arms, and a high, firm chest. She was slender yet voluptuous—truly…hehe…
sigh…no wonder my mother was so angry! She's really cursed to have such an unfilial son like me.
I am Ramzasbre, sixteen years old, the only son of Queen Arukova of Saffani, and the Crown Prince of the Highland Kingdom and the Republic of Saffani.
At sixteen, I have inherited all the fine traditions of highland men and beautiful queens. I am tall, with delicate features, silver hair, and brown eyes. Hehehe, to be honest, just looking at my appearance, I'm not bad at all!
But at only sixteen years old, my needs in certain areas far exceeded those of an ordinary man, hehe...
Moreover, I was diligent and eager to learn, with an incredibly high level of enthusiasm for studying "witchcraft and erotic techniques"...
When I was fourteen, I used "Spring Breeze Pills" to drug and rape my then-maid, the beautiful Tiss (17 years old)... The novelty and excitement of that night, hehe... I still remember it vividly. Afterwards... my mother punished me with three months of confinement.
But only two months after my release, I tried the same trick again, attempting to "take in" Gina (18 years old), my mother's favorite maid
. Little did I know, Gina was not only more beautiful than Tiss, but also incredibly cunning; she stubbornly refused to try the candy I offered… Heh heh… Damn it… So, out of desperation, I changed tactics. I falsely claimed to have received a decree from my mother, luring Gina to my room. Then, relying on my strong physique, heh heh heh… I bound her hands and feet with thick rope, heh heh heh… What followed was a night of lust and weeping… Damn it, Gina was extraordinary; the experience was truly intense. I toiled all night, and she cried half the night. Eventually, her crying was discovered…
Then the truth came out, and alas, I was confined by my mother for another six months… A month...
sigh...Gina and Tiss, two beautiful women, were defiled by me. My mother, having no other choice, bestowed them upon me as my maids, intending to make them my concubines, hoping to slightly satisfy the desires of this "lustful wolf" and that I would restrain myself a little...
but...hehehehe...a man's heart is not so easily satisfied (read "bottom")...hehehehe...
as the saying goes, "wildflowers are sweeter than garden flowers," so after this lifting of the ban, I began to secretly slip out of the palace, carrying large bags of silver coins, associating with the dandies of the marketplace, and wandering among brothels. It was during this time that I formed "deep" "friendships" with many courtesans, discussed many theories about "deep friendships" between the opposite sex, and gained a lot of useful "knowledge."
So, after returning to the palace, I put my "theory into practice" and worked hard. Heh heh, after a month or two, nearly a thousand female officials in the harem, many of whom became my sex slaves...
Thus, my title of "the lewd prince" spread throughout the capital...
But just when I was riding high...
then... trouble struck...
The priest once told me: "Be kind... don't be too proud..." Alas, looking back, I should have listened to him...
Alas, as the saying goes, "misfortune may be a blessing in disguise," alas, in my debauchery, I finally committed a grave mistake that day...
Marquis Bapendudek, the Grand Councilor of the Kingdom of Saffani, was a veteran of three reigns. His Dudek family was a prominent family in the Kingdom of Saffani, holding an extremely important position in the country.
Marquis Bapin had a granddaughter named Vivian Dudek. This girl was naturally beautiful, and by the age of twelve, her fame had spread far and wide, earning her the title of the most beautiful woman in the capital...
At that time, there were many balls and social gatherings among the nobles of the royal court. At one of these banquets, I saw her...
The first time I saw her, she was only thirteen years old. At that time, she had blossomed like a jade doll. Highland girls develop a little faster, and she was only a head shorter than me. She had bright eyes and white teeth, a red nose and peach-like cheeks. Her demeanor was like the flowing water of autumn water, and her bones were like white jade. She was sweet and charming. That perfect beauty made people full of longing for her future...
At first sight, I was infatuated. However, she was the daughter of a marquis, and it was not so easy to pluck her...
But... hehehe... no one could stop the advance of this "lecherous prince"...
So, a meticulous plan began.
Heaven have mercy, this girl was chosen by my "lecherous prince," how could anything good come of it? Unbeknownst to her, she walked step by step into my trap...
Alas, in the end, I made a mistake again, a very serious one: the Dudek family is the pillar of the Saffani Kingdom!
When Marquis Bapin led his young granddaughter to my mother, weeping, my enraged mother almost sent me to the gallows.
...
At that moment, I knelt in the inner court, constantly enduring my mother's harsh rebukes. I obediently knelt on the ground, looking foolish and dazed, but in my heart, I couldn't help but recall the whole process of "hunting" Vivian...
Hehehe... My plan was truly... perfect... Thinking about it, I almost drooled...
Chapter 1, Section 2: The Na?ve Young Girl
Author: devil Xiaoxin
When I first met Vivian, I behaved very gentlemanly, performing all the court etiquette for this beautiful girl, displaying my outward handsomeness to her. Soon, I won Vivian's favor.
During our conversation, I learned some crucial information…
My classical literature teacher was named Rousseau, a literary giant in Saffariania. Many high-ranking nobles spared no expense to hire him to tutor their children in literature.
Luckily and unfortunately, Vivian and I shared the same literature teacher, Rousseau.
So, a wicked plan formed in my mind…
I discussed with Mr. Rousseau the possibility of making contact with his students for literary exchange. The white-bearded old man was overjoyed and immediately agreed.
He thought that this “lecherous prince,” who had always only loved obscene literature, had suddenly changed his ways! Hehe.
Thus, I began to legitimately visit various noble and wealthy families. After traveling around the capital for over half a month, I finally arrived at the Dudek family's house.
From then on, Vivian and I attended our twice-weekly literature lessons together.
Actually, when we first met, with my expert instincts, I immediately noticed the hint of shyness in Vivian's eyes and the faint blush on her ivory cheeks. Hehehehe... At that moment, I was full of confidence in my plan to seduce her.
At first, I tried to engage her in a serious conversation about literature and the world, but later… hehe… I let the white-bearded old man talk animatedly with his book, while I sat below, secretly reaching out to hold Vivian's jade-like hand, melting her heart with my gentle, tender gaze…
Vivian came from a prestigious family and was usually very strict with her upbringing. This 15-year-old girl had never experienced such tenderness before, and her face immediately turned as red as a cloth, her mind completely captivated…
While listening to the old teacher's lecture, I gently stroked her snow-white hand. Vivian lowered her head shyly, and beneath her slightly drooping head and her long, dark green hair, her snow-white neck blushed with embarrassment…
Looking at her expressive, watery eyes, her straight and delicate nose, and her cherry-red lips, she was truly a beauty. I imagine that in a few years she would become a woman of unparalleled beauty.
No, such a beautiful and juicy lamb is right in front of me, I have to get my hands on her as soon as possible... Hehe...
I stared at her, mesmerized... So cute... I couldn't help but feel my desire churning...
No... Haste makes waste... I suppressed my lust and put on a refined and courteous demeanor towards Vivian.
With Rousseau around, I didn't dare to be arrogant, only seizing the opportunity during breaks between classes and after meals to pull the blushing Vivian into my arms and gently caress her.
Two weeks later, I received her first kiss. At that time, Vivian hesitated and tried to avoid it, "No... Don't... Your Highness Ramza..." As a result, I forced several kisses, landing on her cheek and the roots of her hair...
"I like you... Vivian... Aren't you... unmoved by my passion..." I looked directly into her eyes, my heart burning with passion.
"No...I..." Vivian stared blankly at me, gradually melting under my touch. As my large mouth descended upon her, her soft little lips recoiled slightly, finally being kissed by me...
Hehe...What a virgin...I gently nibbled on her soft lips, my tongue slowly prying open her tightly clenched teeth, entwining with her delicate jade-like lips...
"...Ugh...Uh..." Vivian reacted passionately, unaware that my wicked hand had already caressed her budding breasts through her cotton dress.
Chapter 1, Section 3: Lamb to the Slaughter
Author: devil Xiaoxin
"...Ugh...Ugh..." Vivian, kissed, was like a frightened lamb, struggling in shame and panic, her small hands reaching up to grab my wicked claws, trying to pull her away.
But, having already "planned," I was not so easily fooled.
I gently caressed her tender little buds, teasing her little tongue, arousing her boundless passion. Gradually… Vivian moaned passionately, her little hands that had been pulling at my grasp softened…
I kneaded her firm but not very full breasts, and with one hand I lifted her skirt, penetrating deep into her crotch, rubbing her still somewhat inexperienced body against her sensitive, aroused areas through the thin fabric of her trousers, until she was completely wet…
Vivian murmured, “Ah… Your Highness Ramza… Ah…” She was simply melting…
I held this exquisitely beautiful, inexperienced girl in my arms, already hard and erect, but at this moment… We were making out in a corner of Professor Rousseau's house during break time, but it was too late to actually get there... Sigh...
So I had to release Vivian's delicate body and suppress my lust...
However, my plan was still progressing step by step... Hehe... Vivian... You poor little lamb, you'll soon fall into the mouth of this lecherous devil... Hehehehehe...
A cold smile crept across my lips as I saw Vivian tidying her messy dark green hair (caused by my earlier mischief), looking at me alluringly. My heart fluttered, and I had to suppress my lust again.
So, at my request, Vivian became my secret girlfriend...
But I never had the chance to take advantage of her beautiful body, sigh... I endured... I endured...
Opportunity lies in creation (like playing football). After much planning, my final battle plan finally began to be implemented...
...
After another literature class, Vivian and I walked out of Professor Rousseau's house side by side.
“Vivian, this weekend… can I ask you to go fishing…” I looked at her expectantly.
“Fishing?…” Vivian’s face lit up with joy, then she frowned and hesitated, “But… this weekend…”
She looks so cute… Damn it… I really want to do her right now…
“Come on… okay… I want to be alone with you…” I held her soft little hand and looked at her pitifully.
“…Mmm…” Seeing my enthusiasm, Vivian’s face flushed, her big, watery eyes filled with joy. After a moment of silence, she finally nodded: “Okay… I’ll just sneak out…”
“Alright then, this Saturday afternoon, I’ll pick you up at your back door…” I said excitedly, squeezing her soft little hand again.
Vivian blushed and nodded.
...
So for the next two days, I didn't sleep well at all, so I summoned my two beautiful maids, Gina and Tiss, for lewd pleasures, each time ravaging them until they were limp and exhausted...
Actually, as I pressed myself against their beautiful, overlapping bodies, thrusting wildly, my mind was filled with fantasies of Vivian's innocent and adorable appearance...
The day of action finally arrived. Saturday afternoon, I tidied my clothes, took a fragrant bath, and then swallowed two royal aphrodisiac pills, hehe... Then, dressed like a beast in human clothing, I rode my horse to the back gate of the Dudek mansion.
Actually, I hesitated for a long time before leaving, wondering whether to use the "Spring Breeze Pill" on that little virgin. Finally, filled with heroic spirit, I thought to myself: Humph! I, Ramza, am a true lecherous demon. Do I need aphrodisiacs to deal with women? This became my motto for most of the time afterward... Hehe...
When I saw Vivian again, I almost didn't recognize her...
What a beautiful angel she was! Her long, dark green hair was neatly draped over her shoulders. She wore a pale yellow dress embroidered with brownish-red flowers, which accentuated her slender figure. She was truly a graceful lady. Her snow-white skin shimmered in the April midday sun. Her bright, deep black eyes were crystal clear. She had the straight, small nose typical of highland women, and perfectly shaped cherry-red lips...
Around her neck, she wore an amethyst pendant. Under the glittering jewels, she was as beautiful as jade...
So beautiful! Even a lecher like me couldn't help but turn back, wondering if I should let her go today...
"Vivian, you look so beautiful today..." After hesitating, desire overcame justice. I rode on my horse and reached out my sinful hand to her.
“Hello… Your Highness Ramza…” Vivian blushed at my praise, and her slender hand, gloved with silk, reached into mine.
So, riding with this beauty, I arrived deep within the Royal Gardens of Spree, beside a tranquil lake…
Here, there was a fine wooden cabin, with luxurious living facilities…
In my leisure time, my mother would occasionally bring me here to fish, but most of the time, no one would visit…
Hehehe… Vivian… Today, no one will disturb us… I chuckled inwardly.
For most of the afternoon, I acted like a perfect gentleman, patiently teaching this young woman how to fish. Our intimate moments stirred her tender feelings…
Vivian giggled adorably as we talked, so I personally demonstrated how to fish. After a long while, I finally managed to hook a big fish, but the hook came loose, and the fish fell back into the water. In a panic, I jumped into the lake to catch it, but instead of catching anything, I "drowned"…
"Help…help…" I pretended to struggle in the water, extending my hand to the terrified Vivian.
The innocent girl reached out, but I pulled her forcefully, and she cried out as she fell into the water, landing in my arms.
We were both soaking wet, Vivian clinging to me in fear. Just as she was about to speak, I pressed my lips to hers, kissing her soft lips while my hands moved underwater, gently caressing her firm breasts and buttocks.
"Ah...you...Ramza...bad man...ah..." The little beauty realized she'd been tricked, her breath coming in gasps as I violated her, a mixture of shock and shame.
I merely looked at her "gently," kissing her earlobe, caressing her breasts, lightly pinching her tiny nipples, one hand slipping between her soft thighs...
Gradually, I aroused her unfamiliar yet youthful desires...
Her skirt was already floating on the water, my slender fingers slipping into her silk undergarments, entering that narrow secret passage, gently inserting and withdrawing...
"Don't touch there...ah...Your Highness...you...ah...bad...ah..." she moaned, experiencing her first climax under my devilish hands.
A beautiful yet pitiful girl, she still didn't know what she was about to face.
Hehehehe...poor little lamb.
Chapter 1, Section 4: Wishes Fulfilled
Author: devilxiaoxin
"Hmph... Vivian, your body is very sensitive... so quick... a bit lewd!" I sneered, carrying Vivian's limp body as we floated to the surface and slowly made our way into the lakeside cabin.
"...You...you're bad..." Vivian cried out, her little hands lightly hitting my body.
At this moment, she looked incredibly alluring. Her long, smooth hair was wet from the lake water, clinging to her face and neck. Her wet dress clung to her slender body, outlining her beautiful curves. After my ministrations, large expanses of her snow-white skin, glistening with a soft sheen, were exposed on her chest and sides. Her brows furrowed slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with a layer of mist, her expression a mixture of shame and anger that almost drove me mad... I
felt a burning throbbing in my lower abdomen, and I became aroused...
"Vivian..." I called her name, slowly kissing her cherry lips, using my passion to calm her agitated and struggling state.
Vivian struggled against my shoulders twice, her two slender arms finally hooking around my neck, lost in my passionate kisses.
Such a little lamb, truly a rare delicacy for a lewd man like me…hehe…
In the wooden cabin, the fire in the fireplace blazed brightly. I pulled the limp Vivian close, kissing her cheeks, her jade-like neck, caressing her round buttocks, caressing her jade-like legs…
The little lamb began to moan softly. I held the almost unconscious woman tightly, my devilish hands slowly untying the ribbons binding her back, until I reached the last ribbon. Vivian finally panicked, finally realizing the danger she was in. She reached behind her and grabbed my large hand.
“No…no…Your Highness Ramza…” Tears welled in her beautiful eyes as the little beauty pleaded.
"Heh heh, begging for mercy now...too late...
" I sneered, "Vivian, wearing wet clothes...you'll catch a cold easily..." I manipulated the ribbon, and the last ribbon, freeing the long skirt from its restraints, slowly slid down the little beauty's shoulders...
Amidst the beauty's scream, the long skirt fell to the ground, revealing Vivian's beautiful, soft shoulders, followed by her small, firm breasts, slender waist, and delicate, jade-like legs...
The beautiful body I had dreamt of countless times was now truly before my eyes, and I was stunned.
She was so beautiful...
Vivian was almost naked, only wearing a white silk panty between her legs...
Her face was pale, her hands crossed in front of her to cover her exquisite breasts, her tearful eyes filled with fear, and she retreated repeatedly in front of me...
"Vivian..." I sneered, taking a step forward and embracing the naked beauty.
I lifted her up and placed her on the large bed.
“Your Highness Ramza…you…you…you’re bullying me…” Vivian lay on the bed, finally bursting into tears.
The little beauty, so delicate…
I didn’t speak, kissing her beautiful eyes, licking away her tears, until I reached her red lips, patiently igniting her passion…
“Vivian, this isn’t bullying, this is…love…” I said hypocritically, beginning to remove my clothes.
“Love?…” Vivian was stunned, as if struck by lightning.
This kind of woman believes in all sorts of inexplicable things…hehehe…
When my male body was displayed before the stunningly beautiful girl, she blushed and closed her eyes…When
my fingers touched Vivian's cheese-like skin again, I noticed patches of rose-red on it…
Kissing Vivian's lips, my hands reached down, removing Vivian's last layer of protection—a pair of pure white silk panties—slid down her soft, jade-like legs…
I held the beauty's panties in my hands, took them in front of me, and sniffed them slightly. A faint fragrance tinged with a fishy, musky scent—such a lovely trophy! No…I have to keep it, so I hid it under the bed…
...
The fire burned brightly, filling the room with steam. I looked down at my beautiful trophy beneath me...
On the snow-white sheets lay Vivian's jade-like body, creamy white like lamb's fat. Though still somewhat tender, it radiated a jewel-like glow...
Her breasts, so small they could be grasped in one hand, her unique pink nipples, her slender waist, the tiny dimple in the center, her round, firm legs, and the source of her secret fluids nestled among the fine, dark green pubic hair...
What a exquisitely beautiful girl! She was completely naked, except for an amethyst pendant around her neck, which shimmered against her white skin...
So beautiful! I gazed at her intently, driven mad with desire.
I kissed her breasts, sucked on her nipples, and with one hand, I lifted her beautiful leg, stroking deep within her pubic hair, gently probing her vulva...
"Ah...um...Your Highness...no..." Vivian moaned, but offered no real resistance.
Her face flushed with shame, and she closed her eyes.
“Vivian, open your eyes…” I said in a cold, commanding tone.
Vivian was startled and opened her eyes, only to see my erect penis. A mixture of fear, curiosity, and shyness flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she froze.
“Come, hold it…” I smiled “gently,” pulling Vivian’s small hand to grasp my erection.
“No…” Vivian was overcome with shyness and fear, quickly letting go.
I frowned, glaring at her: “Vivian?…”
Vivian bit her lip pitifully, looking at me timidly. After a long while, she blushed and lowered her head, grasping my penis: “Your Highness Ramza… it… is very thick…”
I lewdly kissed the little beauty's face and said, "Vivian... would you... be my woman, Ramzasbrey's woman?"
Vivian was slightly startled, raised her head, and her beautiful eyes met my burning gaze. After a long while, she lowered her head and answered in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "...I...I..."
"...Willing..." Her soft words instantly ignited my boundless lust.
I embraced her jade-like body, kissed her lips, gently pinched her nipples, and whispered to her softly, "...Vivian, you are mine..."
Vivian moved with passion, moaning...
On the large bed, I used pillows to prop up her hips, parted the girl's beautiful legs, and knelt before her reclining body, her beautiful path completely exposed before me...
My tip penetrated, gently rubbing against Vivian's delicate opening with her honeyed juices, I tightened my grip on Vivian's body, letting her writhe and moan...
The male emblem was about to enter... A surge of pride welled up within me... Hehehe... The most beautiful woman in the Kingdom of Saffani is so easily defiled by me... Hehehe... Hahaha...
"Vivian..." I softly called her name.
"Hmm?..." The shy girl opened her eyes with difficulty.
"Say goodbye to your girlhood..." I sneered, gripping Vivian's beautiful legs tightly, and thrusting my hips forward. With a "whoosh," my spear plunged deep inside...
"Ah...ah..." Vivian screamed, tears streaming down her face, her body contracting violently, but I held her legs firmly, unable to move.
The tightness of the young girl couldn't bear my enormous size at all. I used all my strength, but only managed to insert halfway...
Along with her juices, blood flowed from her vagina.
"Your Highness...it hurts...it hurts...no...don't continue..." Vivian supported herself on my shoulders, her slender waist twisting as she tried to separate us, sobbing softly.
I smiled coldly. At this point, there was no turning back, only forward.
I lifted the girl's legs, almost folding her beautiful body in half, and pressed Vivian down heavily. Simultaneously, I thrust my penis in, finally penetrating her thin membrane and completely entering her secret place…
“Ah…” Vivian's large, watery eyes rolled back, her body convulsing from the intense pain. Her hands gripped my shoulders tightly, digging into my flesh. The little beauty's skin was pale, and the pain on her face formed a beautiful wrinkle between her brows…
“It hurts…it hurts so much…” Her lips were almost turning blue with pain. On the soft mattress, the little beauty clung tightly to my body, sobbing softly.
At the same time, I couldn't help but groan.
Ah, so good… Though there was lubrication, Vivian's vagina was so tight, the layers of pressure gripping my enormous member, making this seasoned, lustful man almost unable to hold back his release.
"So good...so good...
so tight. In the past two years, I've been with countless women, including many virgins, but this kind of tightness is something only a fifteen-year-old girl like this possesses...hehehe..."
With two heavy breaths, I suppressed the urge to urinate, propped myself up on the bed with both hands, and struggled to lift myself onto Vivian
's trembling body, about to withdraw my treasure... My thrusts immediately brought the girl pain; her brows furrowed again, and she hurriedly clung to my body, whispering, "No...don't...come out...Your Highness..."
Looking at her pale, pained face and pitiful tearful eyes, I finally felt a pang of guilt...
and then... We were pressed tightly together, I held her soft, jade-like body, showering the virgin with tender affection, whispering in her ear, "...Vivian, you are my sweetheart..."
I gently pinched her nipples, supporting her legs with one hand, kissing and licking her smooth thighs, stirring ripples of desire in the innocent girl beneath me...
Her legs were beautiful, very elastic, but because she wasn't fully developed, they weren't very long, hehe... But at this moment, she had already been plucked by me...
As I looked down at my beautiful prey, a surge of immense pride welling up within me, Vivian began to slowly writhe... Her body felt even more slippery; she was aroused.
"Vivian, let's continue..." I kissed her soft lips, whispering.
Vivian remained silent, biting her lip.
She acquiesced... hehe... I chuckled lewdly, slowly thrusting my body, gently penetrating her honeyed depths, diligently developing this naive young girl.
"Oh... Your Highness... It hurts... Ugh..." Vivian's eyes were filled with tears. Her delicate brows were furrowed, her teeth were clenched, and her small hands gripped my shoulders, her nails digging into her flesh.
Vivian was suffering, and I was struggling too. But after several rounds, I couldn't hold back any longer. When I finally pulled out the fleshy eyelashes stained with semen and blood, I ejaculated...
As a result, the snow-white mattress and the girl's waist and legs were covered in her nectar...
Vivian was finally relieved. She lay limply on the bed, her legs straddling my waist, breathing weakly, her heaving chest...
Seeing the small patches of pale red blood on the mattress, I couldn't help but sneer.
My fingers, still sticky with fluid, were brought to the girl's lips. I lewdly said, "Vivian, come... taste your master's flavor..."
Vivian was startled, looking at my lewd fingers in panic, shaking her head frantically: "...No!..."
"Vivian, are you not listening to me...?" My face darkened.
A look of fear appeared on the girl's face, tears glistening in her eyes. She opened her small mouth in a pitiful manner and lightly kissed my fingertip…
“Mmm…it tastes so fishy…” She frowned and coughed lightly.
“Good, that’s a good girl…” I chuckled lewdly. This beautiful girl beneath me certainly had the potential to become a sex slave…hehehe…
I immediately embraced Vivian’s naked body and thoroughly played with her half-ripe body…
By the time I dried her clothes and cleaned up the scene, it was already dusk.
Vivian, having just lost her virginity, walked unsteadily, looking pitiful.
On the way back to the city, I rode on horseback, holding Vivian’s small body, both frightening and coaxing her, saying that what happened today must not be known to her family. Vivian, innocent and naive, naturally agreed.
Actually, according to the laws of the Kingdom of Saffani, girls undergo a coming-of-age ceremony at sixteen. Therefore, what I did to her today was, in fact, seduction of a young girl. If this were to get out, I would be in serious trouble.
Looking back, I realized I'd been incredibly audacious.
As we approached the Dudek residence, Vivian suddenly stared at me, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears.
"What's wrong, Vivian…"
"Your Highness Ramza…" Her slender arms wrapped around my waist, Vivian pleaded pitifully, "Vivian…Vivian's body is all yours, you…you have to treat me well from now on…"
Hmph…the little girl's only just realizing the situation, isn't it too late…?
"…Well…that depends on how well you behave…" I smiled gently and kissed her cheek.
"…I…I'll definitely be good…" Vivian said nervously, clutching my sleeve.
"Then I'll treat you well…" I smiled, kissed her again, and set her down on the horse. By then, the horse had arrived at the back gate of her house.
"Go in quickly…Vivian…" I glanced at her on the ground and turned the horse around.
Vivian stood gracefully on the ground, and when she saw me about to leave, her clear, beautiful eyes revealed a look of reluctance.
“Your Highness Ramza…”
“Hmm?” Before I could react, Vivian darted over like a kitten, grabbed my hand that was reining in my horse, and kissed the back of it.
“I love you…” she whispered, then darted back into the house and left.
…
I smiled slightly, my emotions churning.
Privately, I felt that Vivian and I were a perfect match, like a beast and a beauty, an angel and a demon…hehehe…this kind of pairing is all too common in the world.
I spurred my horse and galloped back to the palace, secretly delighted. It seemed that Vivian Dudek, the kingdom's most beautiful woman, had been completely possessed by me, body and soul…hehehe…
…
Now I knelt on the ground, recalling the scene of conquering Vivian on the bed, a lewd smile creeping across my face. “Such a beauty as Vivian, and I…hehehe…” I said to myself, extremely proud.
Just as I was indulging in my fantasies, my mother's clear voice suddenly rang in my ears: "Ramza... Ramza... You, what are you still smirking about... Did you hear what I said...?"
Chapter 1, Section 5: The Mystery of My Birth
Author: devil Xiaoxin
I was startled awake from my reverie, and the first thing I saw was my mother's angry face.
Oh, right, I was still in the inner chamber of the palace! There
were only my mother, Aunt Honey, and me in the room. I was being scolded by my mother for my seduction of Vivian being exposed.
"Ah... Mother... What did you say... I... I didn't think of anything..." I hurriedly tried to explain, but my flustered appearance showed that I hadn't heard a word of the Queen's reprimand.
"You... you unfilial son..." The Queen was extremely angry and even shed tears.
"Mother... you... don't cry..." My heart tightened.
Aunt Honey glared at me, shook her head and sighed: "You child..." Then she began to comfort the Queen.
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Although Aunt Honey was a fox-woman, she possessed a face of unparalleled beauty and a devilishly curvaceous figure. For many years, she had been favored by the Queen and had risen to the position of Minister of Internal Affairs in the Kingdom of Saffani, serving as a crucial link between the human and orc rulers.
The Kingdom of Saffani was divided into two parts: the eastern part was the territory directly under the control of the Sbre royal family, and the western part was the autonomous territory of the "Lumba" orcs.
At this time, Aunt Honey was an elder of the Lumba orcs, greatly assisting the Sbre family in ruling the savage orcs.
Aunt Honey and the Queen Mother were like sisters, and she treated me like her own daughter, showering me with love…
hehe…from about five years old, my way of greeting Aunt Honey was to pounce on her and bury myself in her warm embrace. Hehe, there, I could feel her ample, voluptuous breasts…that soft elasticity…hehe…
I don’t know why, but Aunt Honey never married, and my mother never remarried after my late father, Prince Beard, died…
…
“Mother, I was wrong, please…punish me…” I said, feigning tears.
My mother stared at me blankly for a long time, then tears streamed down her face. She said, “…you, you are so naughty, how…how…how can I…explain to your biological father…”
“Biological father!…” I exclaimed in shock, “Mother, what did you say…”
“Sister Kova, you…” Aunt Honey tugged at my mother’s sleeve.
The Queen, her eyes blurred with tears, said to Aunt Honey, “Ami, now that things have come to this…just tell him…” She sighed as she spoke.
"...Have you...heard of Mora Ramos?" My mother asked, looking at me with deep sorrow.
"Mora Ramos, the legendary 'Slayer of a Thousand,' the hero who single-handedly slaughtered thousands of warriors..." I was stunned.
"Ah, he's your father..." the Queen said sadly, "Originally, it was him and...he and...that's how you came to be...but fifteen years ago, your father met with a terrible calamity, alas, and disappeared without a trace..."
"My father is Mora Ramos, that legendary hero..." I exclaimed with wild joy, standing up abruptly.
My mother sighed, her body trembling slightly, tears streaming down her face. Aunt Honey quickly supported her, her own eyes blurred with tears.
Judging from Aunt Honey's expression, she might also be...
hehe...my dad was an invincible warrior! No, I have to find him, I have to see my own valiant father with my own eyes! I secretly made up my mind.
For over a decade, I discovered that my father was someone else entirely, a hero revered by the people, a rebel who slaughtered thousands of temple cavalry for a woman. A surge of inexplicable excitement welled up within me.
"For years, your Aunt Honey and I have searched far and wide for your father's whereabouts, alas! But to no avail..." My mother sighed softly. "Alas... all your father left you was that opal pendant you wear..."
"The pendant..." I was stunned. I opened my robe and saw the opal hanging on my chest.
The opal was smooth and lustrous, its color vibrant. My mother had forced me to wear it since birth; it had such significance.
My mother whispered something in Aunt Honey's ear, and Aunt Honey went into the inner chambers. When she emerged, she carried an exquisitely crafted ancient-patterned gold sword.
My mother picked up the longsword, examined it for a long time, and then handed it to me, saying, "This is your father's beloved sword, the Sword of Paminyuca. You...you take it. From now on, whenever you see this sword, think of your father. He was loyal, righteous, and brave. You...you mustn't bring shame upon him..." Tears streamed down her face.
Damn it, how had I brought shame upon him? I thought to myself, but I couldn't help but carefully examine the famous sword in my hand, my emotions gradually rising.
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Actually, I'm not lacking in talent, but I'm playful and lustful. Alas, I don't usually like to practice, and my swordsmanship and spear skills are only average. The Kingdom of Saffani possesses the continent's most powerful flying force, the "Spray Dragon Cavalry." These heavily armored cavalrymen ride on huge highland dragons, wielding long spears; they are truly formidable.
As the heir of the Spree family, I inherited the sacred blood of Dionus the Sky Spear. However, I discovered I have a fear of heights, so I dare not ride a dragon. Hehehe… It's quite embarrassing…
Anyway, besides “lewdness” and “evil,” I don't have any special talents.
…
At that time, I pestered my mother, wanting to know more about my father's deeds, but both my mother and Aunt Mi were in a very bad mood and refused to talk to me, wanting to drive me away.
Before leaving, my mother waved her hand at me, saying, “After what you did to the Dudek family's daughter, I had no choice but to bestow upon her the title of Queen… Sigh… You can go now, sigh… This year, you won't leave the palace. Reflect on your actions…” She sighed repeatedly, clearly extremely disappointed in me.
I was stunned. With just a few words, she sentenced me to a year of confinement!
No, I still need to go out and find my biological father!
I was about to beg my mother for mercy when two armored guards dragged me away.
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Chapter 1, Section 6: Adventure Initiator
: devil Xiaoxin
In the evening, after making love to Gina and Tiss until they were exhausted and languid, the two women, their bodies glistening with sweat, fell into a deep sleep beside me. But I tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
Playing with the opal on my chest, a sudden surge of thoughts arose within me. I got up, dressed, and examined the ancient, golden longsword closely by candlelight.
Was this my father's beloved sword? What a fine sword! Its blade is thick and heavy, its edge sharp, its back smooth as a mirror, even the hilt adorned with several gems.
I took up the sword, swung it a few times, and my heart surged with excitement.
Then I noticed the small nicks on the blade, smelled the faint scent of blood on its surface, and my blood boiled even more. I thought of the countless rebels and traitors who had died by this sword.
Before my eyes, I couldn't help but picture my father riding his horse, sword in hand, fighting amidst a vast army…
No, I can't stay here. I must leave the palace, go to Middle-earth, and find my father.
Hehe… I've heard Middle-earth is full of beautiful women, hehehe… I'll take a few more while I'm at it, hehe…
Thinking it over, I decided to act. I dressed in knight's attire, grabbed a bag of gold coins, and set off. I wrote a message for my mother, on a parchment scroll, saying, "I am leaving the palace to find my father; I hope she will not worry," and so on.
As I stepped out of the inner room, I found two heavily armored bear-men guarding the courtyard gate. Their faces were covered in black fur, and they were over two meters tall.
The two bear-men stood side-by-side at the gate, blocking my way, saying, "Roar, Prince Ramza… Roar… Her Majesty the Queen has decreed that without her personal written order, you are not allowed to leave the palace… Roar…" (Roar: an onomatopoeic sound, the breathing sound of the bear-men)
"Pah… What are you, daring to block my way…" I roared in fury, throwing punches and kicks, but the bear-men were incredibly sturdy and heavily armored, completely unafraid of my attacks.
They held the courtyard gate firmly, letting me strike them, but preventing me from leaving.
I threw several punches and kicked a dozen times until my hands and feet ached, but the bear-men remained unharmed.
Damn it! Damn it…
"Fine… fine… you motherfuckers, you're ruthless…" I cursed angrily, "Your grandma's a bear…" "
Roar, Prince Ramza, my grandma is a bear… Roar…" Bear-man A said stupidly.
"Me too, my grandma's a bear too...roar..." Bearman B chimed in.
"You..." I nearly fainted from anger.
It turns out that the beastmen pride themselves on strength, but while bearmen are intelligent, they lack the immense strength of bears, hence their great admiration for them. Calling their grandma a bear was practically a huge compliment to them.
Besides, during my confinement last time, I had repeatedly escaped the palace by defeating two guards in close combat. Aunt Honey, having learned her lesson, was cunning enough to replace me with two heavily armored bearmen guarding the gate, preventing me from forcibly breaking out.
Faced with two burly beastmen, and helpless, I angrily rolled my eyes and changed tactics, threatening the two bearmen: "Hmph, do you two know I'm the future crown prince? Hehe, you dare block my way today? Aren't you afraid that when I ascend the throne, I'll skin you alive...hehe..." I grinned menacingly at the two bearmen.
To my surprise, the two bear-men stood there dumbfounded, still blocking my way, their dead fish eyes fixed on me as they stubbornly insisted, "General Honey said we absolutely cannot let you out, and she'll take care of us if anything happens..."
Ugh, they're so unyielding...
After repeated setbacks, I had no choice but to change tactics. I took out a handful of gold coins from my pocket and said, "Alright...alright...brothers, if you let me out, these gold coins are yours..."
Instantly, the two bear-men stared intently at the gold coins with their bird-like eyes. After a long while, they shook their heads regretfully and said, "No, General Honey has ordered...if we accept your bribes, you'll cut off our heads..."
Ugh, they can't be corrupted by wealth...
Aunt Honey, you're
something else. "Fine...fine...you've got guts..." I was furious, stuffing the gold coins into my pocket.
Just as I was feeling dejected, I noticed the two bear-men's dead fish eyes still fixed on the gold coins in my pocket. My mind raced, and I immediately came up with another plan.
At that time, a single gold coin was equivalent to a month's salary for a bear soldier. The two bears, seeing my large sum of gold coins, had long coveted them, but were forbidden from accepting bribes due to strict orders from above… Hehehe… Ah… there's a flaw! …
A plan formed in my mind. I feigned a sigh and said to the two bears, “You two are truly loyal and dutiful. Since you've worked so hard… I must reward you…”
“Really…” The two bears were overjoyed, sticking out their tongues.
“However, today… I only intend to reward one truly strong warrior… give him ten gold coins,” I said arrogantly.
“Ten gold coins… a strong warrior…” The two bears immediately became excited.
Bearman A: "I'm strong, I'm strong..."
Bearman B: "I'm a warrior, I'm a warrior..."
The two started arguing, spittle flying everywhere...
"Stop...stop..." I called to the two bearmen, pretending to be hesitant, and said, "Well then...I see you two are both strong warriors...Alas! I just wonder...when you fight, who will be stronger?"
"I..." "I..." The two bears immediately started arguing, the argument escalating, and soon they were actually wrestling, fighting more and more wildly.
"Fine...fine...you two have a proper fight, whoever wins is the strongest warrior, and I'll give him a reward..." I smiled smugly.
Within the orc race, fighting and brawling are commonplace. Now that the two bearmen had been challenged by me, and the honor of being a "strongest warrior" was at stake, they immediately embraced each other and fought with great enthusiasm, fiercely, until their heads were bleeding.
Soon, the two bears were rolling and tumbling, their fighting becoming increasingly intense and exhilarating. They were oblivious to my presence as a bystander, laughing and chuckling…
The courtyard gate suddenly opened, and I, witnessing the two bears' increasingly fierce battle, no longer bothered to stop me from leaving. Secretly pleased, I shouted, “You two… harder… good fight! Keep it up, keep it up! Later… I’ll give you a reward…” With that, I darted out the gate.
“Roar… roar…” “Ha… ha…” The two bears continued their heavy breathing and brawl.
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I had only taken a few steps when I saw a pretty, slender figure flash past and disappear into the bushes beside the road.
“Who…” I recognized the figure and chased after her into the bushes.
It was April, the air fragrant with blossoms, and the low trees were filled with pink flowers, vibrant and alluring. Beneath the trees stood a graceful young woman with long, dark green hair, snow-white skin, and beautiful, watery eyes. Surrounded by flowers, she seemed even more beautiful than the blossoms themselves.
"Vivian, is that you?" I sneered, looking at her indifferently.
It was this little vixen. Humph, it was she who betrayed me, causing me to be locked up for a year.
"Your Highness Ramza..." Vivian's face was already timid, and now, seeing my cold expression, tears welled in her almond-shaped eyes.
"Hmph, Vivian, you didn't listen to me and told your grandfather about us, didn't you?" I sneered.
"I...I..." Vivian stammered, "I didn't mean to...After going back yesterday, I...I...I bled again, and then...then...my mother forced me to tell her..." She burst into tears.
Oh, I see...
I smiled, walked over, and lifted her beautiful chin, saying, "Why are you here today..." Seeing her shy expression, I said, "You missed me, so you came to peek at me, didn't you..." Caught off guard
, Vivian immediately blushed.
Hmph, little vixen, still so shy after losing her virginity.
I gazed at Vivian's stunning face and couldn't resist kissing her cherry lips. I told her about my upcoming journey, though of course I couldn't tell her that my purpose was to find my father.
"...Then...Your Highness...when...when will you return..." The little beauty's face paled upon hearing this.
I sighed: "At least...maybe a few years..."
"Your Highness...you..." The little beauty immediately became anxious, reaching out to grab my hand, saying, "Are you leaving and never speaking to Vivian again...?"
I was slightly taken aback, saying, "...Of course not..."
"Then...then...Vivian is going too..." Vivian said anxiously, her big eyes staring straight at me, full of anticipation.
Actually, Vivian had some martial arts skills and could use some light-based healing magic, but having such a girl by my side was really useless.
Besides, I'm going to find my father, it's a long journey, what would you be doing there?
Just as I was about to refuse, I saw her stunning beauty, her slender figure, and noticed that she was wearing a sapphire ring on her right index finger. My heart fluttered, and lustful thoughts began to stir.
At that time, when mainland girls reached the age of sixteen, they would undergo a coming-of-age ceremony. After the ceremony, they would wear sapphire rings, which allowed them to use low-level water magic called "Guardian Spirit," which could also be used for ordinary contraception.
Hehehe... Vivian was like that with me that day... hehehe... so naturally, she wore the contraceptive ring beforehand... hehehe
... taking her on the road... hehehe... I could... hehehe... slowly develop her immature body... hehehe...
so I agreed, sigh.
I'm such a pervert.
So the two of us secretly slipped out of the palace, found a weapon shop, equipped Vivian with a small crossbow, and went to a tailor shop to get her several sets of brown-yellow ranger outfits, leather boots, cloaks, etc. Otherwise, could she travel far in that young lady's attire? As for myself, my jazz outfit was noble, dignified, and practical, so there was no need to change.
After buying two good horses, I hid the golden sword Paminyuca, took the lightly dressed little beauty, and left the capital city that night, thus beginning our adventure.

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