The Demon Princess's Brainwashing Tricks

Chapter One

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations on the birth of your son in your old age! A son in your old age!"

The royal physician brought the swaddled infant to the king, who was anxiously waiting outside the delivery room. The guards and
ministers who were waiting with him also began to celebrate.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! This is truly a blessing upon our people!" The astrologer also chimed in with good news. "
Ten years ago, when Princess Veriona was born, Venus, representing wisdom and beauty, and Mars, representing courage, were both
gathered in the Palace of Fortune, which was already a great omen. Now that you have a son in your old age, Jupiter, representing power and rule,
has also risen. The noble royal bloodline has been passed on. Our country and our people are truly blessed!"

"Your Majesty, please quickly name our glorious crown prince!" The civil official responsible for recording the news was also
ready to write down the name of the little prince who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth.

While the entire royal family and courtiers focused their attention on the infant, no one
noticed a pair of eyes filled with jealousy and hatred watching everything unfold from inside the room.

From the moment the royal physician determined that her mother was carrying a boy, she had lost all her former favor and attention. This was undoubtedly a huge blow
to a ten-year-old girl, full of ambition and craving for attention . 　　Moreover, she herself was born cute and intelligent; the court's master craftsmen had even stated that with proper study could easily inherit the throne, and there were precedents of successful queens in the kingdom's history. But all of this seemed to vanish with the birth of her younger brother. Veriona's eyes were filled with hatred and jealousy, yet also with a determination beyond her years. 　　"Your Majesty, have you decided on a name?" the official continued to urge. 　　"Balke!" 　　"..." 　　"Balke!" 　　"Huh?" 　　The person who had been called twice slowly came to his senses. Some ministers around him were chatting casually and preparing to leave. Only then did Balke realize that the court session had just ended. 　　Looking towards the throne, His Majesty the Queen had already gone back to change her clothes, leaving only her huge portrait behind the throne displaying her majesty—Queen Viliana. 　　The kingdom's first female ruler in nearly three hundred years, yet also the most controversial ruler . 　　Viliana was born different from ordinary people. 　　Astrologers said she was born under the combined blessings of Venus, the goddess of love, and Mars, the god of war. Even in the noble royal family, she showed exceptional intelligence and cuteness from a young age. As for the swordsmanship, horsemanship, and other physical skills that royal bloodlines must learn from a young age, Viliana also showed amazing talent. By the time she was seven or eight years old, the other royal boys of the same age who were learning with her were no match for her . 　　Viliana's personality was also very different. 　　Adult royal descendants often went to a corner of the royal territory to receive fiefdoms or undergo training, while princesses could choose to continue enjoying their carefree lives in the palace. However, when Veriona turned eighteen, she surprisingly requested her father to send her to the war-torn border province of Losstead for even more rigorous training, believing it to be the best place to showcase her bravery and strategy. By then, Veriona had grown into a tall, sexy woman with a beautiful yet aloof appearance, taller than most adult men. Combined with her exceptional combat skills, she already possessed the demeanor and presence of a military leader. 　　Sure enough, during her time ruling Losstead, she frequently went to the front lines, slaying countless enemies and expanding the territory significantly. Soldiers from neighboring countries trembled at the mere mention of her name, earning her the nickname " Demon Princess." 　　Unlike her peers who were merely decorative princesses leading aristocratic lives and getting married, Veriona's interests lay entirely in military leadership and politics. She had no interest in men, and could even be described as somewhat averse to them, employing women even as her personal bodyguards. The arrogant and talented Veriona routinely mocked and ridiculed her male subordinates and adjutants, whom she considered incompetent and useless . In the army, extra training and corporal punishment were commonplace , earning her the nickname "Demon Princess," which circulated widely in the miserable military camps of Losside Province. 　　At the age of twenty-six, Veriona achieved unparalleled success on the battlefield, ultimately forcing a neighboring country to submit unconditionally. The border friction and war that had plagued Losside Province for centuries were completely resolved within a decade of her taking over, making her an overnight sensation. The discontent and criticism she had previously garnered for her militarism and harshness vanished. Viliana personally led the surrendered neighboring king back to the capital city, which he had left many years ago, and on the triumphant return, she once again won the praise that was rightfully hers. 　　The night that should have been a celebration for the kingdom was shrouded in darkness by an unexpected event. Although the old king was over fifty, considered advanced in age at the time, he was in relatively good health thanks to the careful care of the royal physician . However, perhaps overjoyed by the good news, he forgot the physician's warnings, indulged in a few too many drinks, and tragically died suddenly at the banquet. 　　At that time, the original crown prince, Balk, was only sixteen years old and not yet an adult. According to the kingdom's law, a respected temporarily assume the regency, and the rising star Viliana naturally became the regent. Afterwards , Veriona began to reveal her true ambition. Many nobles and royal relatives who had previously lived off their royal blood were purged from their pampered palaces and forced to work for themselves. The corrupt court was completely reorganized. Although this offended the interests of many powerful figures, it did nothing to increase her prestige among the people. Most of the new court members, whom she had personally promoted, were naturally grateful and obedient to her. 　　By the time Balk came of age, her sister had completely seized control of the situation using political skills . She had formed a court almost entirely composed of her confidants, and her popularity among the people remained high. Surprisingly, no one mentioned Balk's succession anymore. Veriona was officially crowned, becoming the true Queen. 　　In the large portrait, Veriona's face is beautiful, yet her eyes hold a cold and resolute gaze. Her posture in armor and with a sword inspires awe, and the perfect skin of her legs exposed between her battle skirt and boots further showcases...

Beneath her resolute exterior and capabilities lies a captivating sensuality, befitting a mature woman. Queen
Viliana is undoubtedly the object of many men's fantasies.

In truth, Balk and his sister didn't interact much. When he was young, his sister barely spoke to
him , and after she went to Losstead, they lost contact even more. After his sister became regent, busy with
politics and reforms, their interactions dwindled further. Although he, as her direct relative, had the opportunity to dine with her at dinner every day
, there was rarely any conversation; even when there was, it was mostly teasing
and mockery.

In the portrait, Viliana's slightly upturned eyes and mouth reminded people of her arrogance and
her acerbic sarcasm towards men. It also reminded Balk of his conversation with his sister at dinner yesterday:

"So, now most of the other royal relatives have started to earn their own living.
How long are you planning to just coast along? My reforms have offended too many old-timers and are already facing a lot of resistance.
If I give you special treatment just because you're my brother, I'll have a hard time explaining it to them." Viliana
asked without looking up as she fiddled with the chicken leg on her plate.

"Ah... I... haven't I been attending court all this time?"

"Hmph, relying on your father's arrangements to occupy a position in the court, and spending your days like a block of wood,
is that what you call attending court?"

"Ah... I..."

"Also, I advise you not to make any more moves. If it weren't for the fact that you're a direct descendant, forming
cliques and engaging in favoritism would be a serious crime punishable by exile." As she spoke, Veriona used her knife to
saw through the cartilage in the middle of the chicken leg, making Balk's heart pound with fear. It seemed that his attempt to win over his
dismissed cousins had been exposed.

"..."

"Besides, I would feel very guilty if I were to hand over the throne to you now. You've
been 're utterly incompetent. Do you even have the slightest ability to govern? Why don't you tell me what you think is the appropriate tax rate right now
? Or, tell me where you think the focus of national defense should be after Loseld is pacified?"

"Uh..."

"Useless trash." As she spoke, Viliana tossed the chicken leg bone she had removed to her warhound, which had been her guardian
for many years . The dog snorted and chewed on the bone piece by piece, making a crunching
sound.

"I'm feeling a little unwell... I'll go back now... Your Majesty."

It was obvious that Viliana was referring to him as trash, not the chicken bone.
Utterly humiliated and powerless, he could only make an excuse to leave. As he left, Viliana
didn't even raise her head.

Chapter 1

"Balk!"

"Huh!?"

The man beside Balk shouted loudly, waving his hand in front of Balk's eyes, finally bringing Balk
back to his senses.

"Sigh... Are you mesmerized? But..." (lowering his voice) "Your sister's beauty
is undeniable, it's just a pity she's a ruthless and decisive demon princess."

The man followed Balk's gaze, looking at the captivating portrait of Veriona. He

continued in a low voice, "Tsk tsk tsk, a woman like your sister, who will
use , might have even used her sexy and promiscuous body to win people's hearts."

"You... what nonsense are you talking about, Uncle Talo! I... I was just thinking about something." Balk hurriedly
looked around, only breathing a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one else in the court. If
Veriona heard this, it would probably be a disaster for his entire family.

"Ha, young man, you still need to hone your lying skills!"

Talo, the old king's younger brother and Talo and Viliana's uncle, was
the youngest of the old king's generation. Although he couldn't inherit the throne, he was exceptionally favored by both the old king and his father—
two generations . Unfortunately, this pampering also made him lazy and incompetent, spending his days studying
crooked and evil ways.

Talo was the original governor of Losside Province. During his tenure, he was a corrupt official who even
colluded , deliberately staging a fake battle to allow both sides to claim military merit. There were even rumors that Talo was
researching dark magic, which was strictly prohibited by the Mage Council. After Viliana arrived, his
trespassing and corruption were exposed, but the old king, out of personal affection for his brother, suppressed all the charges
, only demoting him to assist his daughter.

When Viliana returned to the capital, Talo, as the former commander and current adjutant, was also
invited to receive a title, which infuriated Viliana even more.
Talo was the biggest staunch opponent of the reforms Viliana was implementing. Having suffered greatly from the beginning,
it was understandable that he would utter those slanderous complaints about the queen.

"Sigh...it seems our affair has been exposed. My sister hinted at it last night."

"Yes, that bitch also gave me an ultimatum, demanding that I move my family and empty my palace within two weeks
, saying she's going to conscript me back to serve the country."

Their similar circumstances brought these two disgraced royal uncles and princes together. However, in
the capital, filled with the queen's confidants, it was extremely difficult to win over more people and gain influence. Although they were being extremely cautious
, it was clear that someone they had been courted had betrayed them.

"...Such a short time? Once Uncle is also purged from the court, I'll probably be left without a
place to stand too soon."

"Haha, I might not necessarily be purged. That bitch gave me a choice: either I become
self-reliant , or I can go feed the pigs for the royal chefs. Haha, if I choose to feed the pigs, I won't have to leave the court.
" Talo casually joked about Veriona's humiliation of him.

"..." Balk was speechless upon hearing his uncle's humiliation.

"Sigh...Now I have no choice but to take a risk. They'll requisition my palace in two weeks, and it'll
definitely ...Anyway, I'm going to die, so I might as well gamble. But I need your help."

"Oh?" Balk didn't know what other plans his uncle had.

"Come with me..."

In Talo's bedroom, Talo dismissed all the servants and then led Balk to open a hidden door.

"This is...?" Balk followed Talo down the spiral staircase and saw an ordinary study. He was
surprised that his uncle's bedroom contained such a hidden space. He often visited, but his uncle
had never shown him this secret room. He also wondered why a study could be so well hidden,
and why the books looked like ordinary books.

"You must have heard the rumors about me secretly conducting forbidden experiments, right?" Talo asked with a sly
smile .

"Huh?? Isn't that just a rumor? I only know that my sister caught you corrupt and colluding with the
enemy , but there was no actual evidence of you conducting dark experiments, so everyone just said it was just a rumor
." "

Hmph, that's because I was very discreet." Talo said as he opened
another . It turned out that this secret room, which looked like an underground study, was just the entrance to a deeper secret room.

After descending three layers of secret chambers, a surprisingly spacious first floor appeared.
The lights stretched along the line of sight, revealing a very long and narrow room.

"Ah...ah...oh..." Although the secret chamber was dimly lit and its entirety could not be seen, as soon as the door
was opened , the sounds of women's lewd moans rose and fell. The damp air in the basement seemed
to carry not only a musty smell but also a decadent atmosphere.

"This is...a dungeon? Why are there no cell doors?" Balk looked to both sides. Between each light
was a wooden frame with various chains and shackles hanging down. However, what puzzled him was that if
it was a dungeon, there were no cell doors. Moreover, in the middle of each frame was a strangely shaped
chair with two large holes. Directly above the chair, a hemisphere filled with syringes hung from the frame
.

"Because it's not necessary," Talo said, leading Balk forward. Balk then discovered that
the facilities in the secret chamber were far more numerous than he had imagined. Besides the restraint chairs he had seen earlier, there were many places that
looked like alchemy laboratories, filled with various bottles and jars of gases and liquids of different colors.

The deeper they went, the more shocking it became. Balk even saw a nearly human-sized sealed jar, filled
with various locks and chains. Although it was empty now, the purpose of this jar was self-evident.
Next to the jar, connected by a pipe, was another jar containing a slime submerged in a green
liquid, still wriggling. Balk had seen court mages use small slimes
to demonstrate combat techniques in magic class before, but this was the first time he had seen such a large adult slime. Even through the jar, Balk
could smell the foul stench of the slime's secretions, and the sight of the fleshy, wriggling mass made
him feel nauseous, so he quickly looked away.

"Cultivating lewd beasts... researching banned drugs... illegal detention... Uncle, that's a serious crime... Luckily, my sister didn't discover your schemes
back then ." Balk couldn't help but gloat.

"Yes... Before leaving Losard, it took me half a year to fill in the underground chamber and destroy
all the evidence; but this time it's troublesome. Two weeks definitely won't be enough for me to destroy the chamber and all the evidence.
If my workload is too heavy every day, it will arouse suspicion. Once my palace is reclaimed, all of this will be exposed
sooner or later , damn it!"

"So, you're not thinking of having me go to my sister to report you, then lure her here,
and have her arrested, are you?"

"No, impossible. First of all, I've already witnessed your sister's fighting ability in Losard.
Even if there were ten more of us, we might not be a match for her, let alone her
coming here alone. Even if we did detain her here, as long as she doesn't show up in
public , we'll be exposed immediately, won't we?"

"Hmph...that makes sense. But if I report you, I might actually get
a big reward from my sister. Maybe I'll consider it, hahaha." Balk was just joking. He understood the principle of
mutual dependence . "So, what exactly is your plan?"

"Don't rush, look who this is." As they spoke, the two of them had almost reached the end of the room.
Balk looked in Talo's direction and realized that there really was someone under the restraints.
The lewd moans he had been hearing since entering the secret room were coming from her.

The woman was almost naked, or rather, almost naked because she was wearing red over-the-knee high-heeled
boots and red silk bodysuits. The color of the shoes and bodysuits left Balk speechless, and a
name slipped out: "Queen Veriona?"

Talo didn't answer because the woman in front of him had already answered: "Ah...yes...I am...
brainwashed and controlled by...Master Talo...uh...ah...the Queen of Prostitutes..."

The woman in front of him had a shackle on her ankle and below her knee, and her legs were pulled apart by chains,
forced to spread almost 180 degrees. This allowed Balk to see clearly that there was
a hole in the woman's stockings at the crotch, and an ugly slime was tightly sucking on her genitals. The slime was twitching, and it was unclear whether it was
sucking out the woman's vaginal fluid or injecting some kind of sticky fluid, but the rhythm of the woman's moans was exactly the same as the rhythm of the slime's twitching
.

The woman's nipples were each sucked by two small, shapeshifting soft-bodied creatures. The writhing beasts rubbed their
inner her nipples. Her already erect breasts
were swollen like balloons about to burst, each injected with something through a syringe inserted into her sensitive flesh. The woman's
hands were tied behind her head, crossed at the wrists, forcing her to
arch her chest forward, as if offering her body more ammunition to the two men before her.

A hemispherical cap tightly sealed her head, the syringe connected to other
parts of the body by transparent tubing. The disgusting green liquid made Balk wonder if it was fluid from the beasts
in . This liquid flowed slowly, some directly into
her skull through the vacuum seal on the cap, others intravenously into her face and neck. Upon closer inspection...
After seeing the woman's face, Balk was even more certain that this was indeed his sister!

There were also some pipes, not connected to anything, but the terminals seemed to be enchanted.
Streams of purple pulses appeared synchronously at the outer ends of these pipes, and then, with flashes, the purple light
focused and converged from the hemispherical caps into the woman's brain. Each pulse injection was accompanied by
the woman 's eyes rolling back and twitching.

"Heh, if this is the Queen, then what are we two worried about? Tell him your true identity,"
Talo commanded the woman before him.

"Ah...brain...brain...ah...no...ah...thinking...ah ah..." The frequency of the purple
pulses gradually increased, more and more frequently robbing the woman of her ability to think, leaving her
unable to answer any questions except for moaning.

"Useless trash," Talo said, gesturing a few times with his hand on a crystal ball beside him, and
the purple pulse light slowly stopped.

"Oh...oh...I'm sorry...ah...I am...mayah, the prostitute...oh dear...
brainwashed ...implanted...ah...Veliona's personality..." The woman finally revealed her true
identity.

"That's right...just a pretty prostitute I bought randomly from a brothel, with a figure similar to that bitch queen
. I gave her a disguise, so she looks a lot like Viliana, of course, only
a lot . But as a toy for lust and fantasy, that's enough, isn't it?"

Hearing Talo say this, Balk observed the woman in front of him more closely. Indeed,
if you looked closely, you could see some subtle differences, especially at the edges of the disguise, where
the skin texture and color were noticeably different. However, if you observed her from half a meter away
, the woman in front of him was enough to fool you.

"Ah...bitch queen...it's me...ah..." The prostitute was still staring blankly ahead with unfocused eyes
, responding to Talo's slander of Viliana.

"Like this, isn't it... It feels so good... Just thinking about that slutty queen's domineering manner
makes me unable to resist..." Talo said, gesturing on the crystal ball again. The shackles
, tubing, and hood all automatically unlocked, and the lewd beast retreated from the woman's crotch and breasts. However, the woman, now
free remained seated in the chair with a dazed look in her eyes.

Talo was right; in fact, when Balk saw the red high-heeled boots and red silk stockings, and thought that
the woman might be his sister, Queen Veriona, he was already almost unable to resist the excitement
. Even if it was a fake, it was absolutely irresistible.

Moreover, Balk had already considered Talo's plan: 'Lure Veriona here, restrain and brainwash her,
inject her muscular, alluring flesh with all sorts of perverse drugs and filthy
slime , let the proud and arrogant Veriona be manipulated at will by various inferior beasts…' Thinking of these infinite
possibilities, and imagining that everything that had happened to the woman before him could happen to Veriona,
Balk was already so excited that his penis was fully erect.

Talo immediately noticed the embarrassing bulge in Balk's crotch. While unzipping his pants
, he made a gesture to the woman, who immediately obediently bowed deeply, bringing her mouth to Talo's crotch with a slutty expression
. At the same time, the woman's buttocks were raised high behind Balk, her red stockings previously torn with a large hole by the beast
in her crotch , now her wet genitals were facing Balk's crotch, the movements
extremely practiced.

"Hmph, I never imagined that the proud Queen Veriona would be so skilled at pleasing men.
Do often use your lowly body to seduce men? You whore queen," Talo
mocked as he slapped the prostitute.

"Ah... I'm sorry... Master is right... Queen Veriona likes to use her lowly...
lowly body to seduce people... whore queen... ah... the whore queen is going to cum... ah... ah..."

The prostitute repeated Talo's insults, her voice growing increasingly shrill. As she repeated the lewd words
, Balk saw the prostitute's vulva opening and closing dramatically and rapidly. Finally, the prostitute's thighs clamped tightly together, and a stream of
foul-smelling vaginal fluid spurted from her protruding lower body, soaking Balk's pants.

"There's no way around it. This prostitute queen has been implanted with
a masochistic personality—she gets excited and aroused when physically abused or verbally humiliated. So she's destined to be nothing more than a sex toy for me to vent my lust at any time,
" Talo explained to the dumbfounded Balk. "

Ah...ah...ha...ah...yes...Queen Veriona...ah...is a... sexual...sex toy...uh...uh..." The prostitute, trying to recover from the afterglow of her recent orgasm, began repeating Talo's humiliations, and in the process, she became uncontrollably excited again. Balk watched as the prostitute's buttocks twisted rapidly again until Talo roughly shoved his penis into her mouth, silencing her. 　　Talo's penis was very large. Caught off guard by the sudden insertion of his penis into her mouth, the prostitute's eyes widened, and she let out a moaning sound. Whether from excitement or lack of oxygen, the prostitute's lower body trembled even more violently , and her wide eyes slowly began to roll back. 　　Finally, Balk couldn't hold back any longer and pulled out his penis, thrusting it forcefully into the woman's already wide-open cunt. By the time Balk reached adulthood, he had completely lost power and could no longer live the life he had hoped for —the life of freely marrying wives and concubines. This was all because of this "Queen Viliana," and he wanted her to pay double. 　　"So loose, it seems your cunt has been used to death by all sorts of men, hasn't it? Is it that as long as it's beneficial to your rule , even the lowest beggar will fuck you? Did you used to lead your troops to boost morale by becoming a sex toy for your soldiers to have group sex with? Viliana, the whore queen!" The prostitute's cunt, already stretched beyond repair by various and aphrodisiacs, was directly penetrated by Balk. Balk thrust in and out while slapping the woman's buttocks and hurling insults. He was completely absorbed in the moment, as if the woman before him were his sister who had stolen his throne. 　　The prostitute, being slapped and insulted, also reacted, although she was completely immobilized by the two large penises thrusting into her from both ends.

Well, her sobs became more rapid, as if she wanted to echo Balk's statement. Her face was flushed
red, her eyes were completely hidden in her upper eyelids, and the prostitute, exhausted, was slightly
unsteady . If Balk hadn't supported her waist from behind, she probably would have collapsed like a rag doll.

Although the prostitute's cunt was stretched very hard, due to its high sensitivity, the intense sexual stimulation
caused the inner walls of her vagina to twitch and open in waves. With each contraction, the slippery, warm vagina tightly enveloped
Balk's rapidly moving penis, giving Balk an almost heavenly pleasure.

"Ah...ha...you bitch...I heard you've been training very hard, it seems your cunt has
been trained quite a bit too, it's so tight, you really are a top-notch prostitute." Balk began to pant as he thrust, he
needed to concentrate to ensure that he wouldn't ejaculate on the spot when he was squeezed.

It wasn't just her vagina that was fully developed, the prostitute's mouth and tongue were also exceptionally agile. Although Talo's thick
penis had filled her mouth so much that she could barely breathe, she
still tried to lick Talo's glans with her tongue every time he withdrew. When Talo thrust his penis down her throat
, she managed to suppress the urge to cough, rolling her eyes and holding her breath. Her deep throat,
convulsing , was also gripping Talo tightly.

"Ah...so good..."

"Oh..." Finally, the uncle and nephew together ejaculated their thick semen into the prostitute queen's two orifices.
The prostitute also reached orgasm. Her body, now without support, slid to the ground between the two men's bodies
, convulsing and rolling her eyes. Streams of vaginal fluid mixed with semen slowly dripped from between her legs onto her red stockings
, and semen dripped from the corners of her mouth.

"So... ah... your plan is to have me trick my sister into coming here to brainwash you?" Balk
asked, panting and cleaning his genitals.

"It's unrealistic. First of all, there's the same problem: it's difficult for us to get her here alone, and we're
definitely no match for her. Most importantly, the prostitute Maya you see here has been imprisoned
and brainwashed for over a year to reach this level. Even if we could trick your sister into coming here and
forcibly brainwash her, we couldn't imprison her here for long-term brainwashing. Not to mention long-term,
we . Using such brutal forced brainwashing techniques, the effect achieved in one night is almost zero
. An average person's mental strength can naturally recover and eliminate the brainwashing effect in just one day. We can't do
anything ."

"..."

"However, you don't need to be completely discouraged. I naturally have some plans. Brainwashing is just
the final step in achieving mind control. In fact, even the training process for Maya is a gradual process. In the early
stages, we use drugs and hypnosis to influence the target's actions and consciousness." Talo
said, pointing to the room with various bottles and jars that Balk had seen earlier.

"Once a certain level is reached, some succubi can be used to train the target 24 hours a day,
further dismantling their thinking ability and dependence on sex in daily life."

"Finally, there is the ultimate control. Whether it is brainwashing like this, or using brain worms to parasitize the target's
brain , slowly eating away at it and directly issuing commands to the target
's brain like controlling a puppet, these are all options. Brainwashing is not necessary."

Listening to Talo's explanation, Balk imagined a scene: the aloof Queen Veriona, her perfect
and beautiful body transformed into a puppet humanoid without any autonomous action.
The wisdom was gone, because the brain that originally belonged to her had been completely physically destroyed in her head.
The brain worm that could once be crushed with a single step had multiplied into a new command system in her head, and
the only signal the brain worm gave to her brain was "heat, heat, heat."

"Just thinking about that scene makes my penis hard again after I just ejaculated."

"Don't rush... that's a matter for later. In fact, my brainwashing device is mostly idle
. There aren't many test subjects. If we encounter someone with a stronger will, we might
not be able . But we have to try, right? Let that bitch queen be our next test subject
." Talo noticed Balk's embarrassed genitals and quickly pulled him back from his reverie.

"Right now, I desperately need your help. We must have enough influence on the queen within two weeks to stop
her from taking back my palace. If I lose this laboratory, I'm completely finished.
You know the saying 'if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold.'" Talo reminded Balk of the urgency of the situation.

"..." Balk fell into deep thought. "But didn't you say that it might be harder or even impossible to
control ? My sister's will is probably extraordinary.
" Balk's worries were not unfounded.

"That's true, but I've never really had many opportunities to conduct experiments. Besides, trying
might fail, but not trying guarantees failure," Talo's voice became urgent.

"...Give me one night to think about it," Balk replied. He knew that agreeing to Talo's request
would be a serious crime—a forbidden experiment, a capital offense even for royalty—and he was still somewhat
uneasy.

"...Alright...I'll wait for you after court tomorrow," Talo said, sounding quite disappointed.

Talo and Balk slowly returned from the secret chamber to the palace,
feeling . Balk felt a strong sense of unreality, speechless, and silently left Talo's palace.

"Sigh..." Talo was very disappointed to see that Balk hadn't agreed. Shaking his head, he returned to his bedroom and
suddenly found someone sitting in his chair.

A red cloak, a red breastplate, and over which lay a sheer black silk veil,
revealing glimpses of her fair skin from the chest down to her waist. A red short skirt and red high-
heeled with sheer black silk stockings between them. With such attire, even without recognizing her face, she was undoubtedly
the Ghost Princess—Queen Veriona.

"J...ah...Your Majesty!" Talo swallowed back the subconscious thought of "Queen Prostitute."
He quickly bowed his head in greeting, not expecting the Queen to suddenly appear in his palace at this moment.

"Hmph, 'Foolish lieutenant,'" Queen Viliana said coldly.

"Yes… Mistress…" The moment he heard the Queen's voice, Talo's eyes lost their luster
, his voice became lifeless, and he stood motionless, his hands clasped at his sides, maintaining his bow,
looking somewhat comical.

It turned out that Viliana hadn't only found evidence of Talo's corruption and treason; she
had also discovered his brainwashing laboratory. The ruthless Viliana, who would stop at nothing to achieve her goals, naturally
knew how important this technique of controlling minds was, whether in war, diplomacy, or politics.

However, she also knew that this was a forbidden area, prohibited by the kingdom's laws, and even the most prestigious person
, once tainted, would be executed.

Therefore, the best method is to find an agent who is absolutely discreet and obedient,
to research brainwashing techniques and use them for one's own purposes. If things are exposed, this agent must be able to take the blame.

Talo is clearly such an excellent candidate; he has already done considerable research on brainwashing techniques,
as long as he is absolutely obedient.

The ruthless Viliana threatened Talo with a sword, forcing him onto her brainwashing device and
setting up a brainwashing program and keywords for him. This is why Talo wasn't completely
dismissed . In reality, Viliana concealed many crimes during the exposé, because she still wanted
to use this pawn.

The victory in the foreign war, the consolidation of popular support, even the death of the old king and the exposure of his brother's factionalism—
all of these involved Talo's assistance. Of course, until the "foolish lieutenant" trigger was triggered,
he himself was completely unaware of all this.

"Well, has he taken the bait?" the Queen continued coldly.

"He still needs to consider," Talo replied, his mind completely blank, not a single word of
substance .

"Hmph, it seems I must continue to pressure him."

The ruthless queen wanted to eliminate her brother legitimately. Although she could have
killed him just as she had killed her own father, his death had already attracted much gossip and even
provoked the dissatisfaction of the Pharaoh's Council. If her brother were to die suddenly now, it would undoubtedly cause great trouble for her rule
.

By tricking her brother into cooperating with Talo, she could seamlessly pin the charges of illegal experiments and insubordination
on Balk, ensuring that even a member of the royal family would face death. The queen's scheme was exceptionally dangerous.

"I'll find a way to pressure him. If he agrees tomorrow, prepare a bottle of purified water for him,
then trick him into believing it's a potion that can affect my thinking and make my body more sensitive—a combination of aphrodisiac and brainwashing
effects. Have him slip it into my wine glass during dinner. I'll deliberately go to the restroom
to give him a clue. As long as he crosses any line, I'll catch him red-handed and find the bottle. He
'll definitely confess it was your plan, and you'll have to confess too. Hahahaha, two stumbling blocks at the end, killing
two birds with one stone, what a perfect plan."

Her Majesty wanted to eliminate more than just Balk. Once Balk was gone, Veriona would have complete control of
the situation, making brainwashing technology unnecessary. Therefore, she wanted Talo to be buried with her, thus
completely silencing him.

"Yes... Mistress's plan is flawless..." Talo continued to praise
Veriona , seemingly unconcerned about his impending elimination.

Her Majesty the Queen disdained to listen to Talo's praise, rose and left the palace, leaving Talo to
recover from his daze after a while. "Sigh... I'll have to figure out how to persuade Balk again tomorrow," Talo thought, lying on the bed with a worried look on his face as
he drifted off to sleep.

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