The Princess of the Flesh, Chapter Thirteen: A Trap of Traps

As the situation deteriorated, the atmosphere in Venus City grew increasingly tense. The Kingdom of Sas continued to reinforce its troops, yet remained inactive, secretly deploying its forces in the forest. For days, the two armies had clashed repeatedly outside the city, mostly with artillery duels and occasional sporadic gunfights, but no large-scale conflict had broken out; however, even before the war officially began, a considerable amount of artillery shells and bullets had already been used. Agatha, in charge of commanding the artillery squads, was extremely busy, spending most of her time on the city walls monitoring the enemy's movements.

"It's time for the change of shift; you may return to your camps." After the artillery unit arrived for their change of shift, Agatha ordered her subordinates to return to camp. Although she, as a noblewoman, had her own horse, seeing Cook's exhausted appearance, Agatha chose to lead it back to camp, avoiding adding to its burden by riding it in the saddle and causing it to tire itself out. Although Cook hadn't yet had the chance to run around on the battlefield, Agatha's daily rides along the city walls to inspect the situation had already taken a toll on her energy. Moreover, the army didn't have many horses, and sometimes messengers had to borrow Cook from Agatha as a runner, traveling from the east side of the city wall to the west. Although Agatha was often blunt with Cook, Cook knew that while her mistress was usually arrogant and stubborn, she was secretly a gentle and considerate person.

As the weather grew increasingly cold, outdoor camping was no longer feasible, so Agatha's squad was reassigned to indoor barracks near the city gates. It was originally an inn, but since the civilians had all evacuated, the army simply used it as dormitories for a large number of soldiers.

Agatha took Cook back to the stables and then returned to the inn; although it looked like night, it was only around eight o'clock in the evening, but Agatha, having just finished her shift, was already very tired. Her subordinates had all returned to their rooms to rest, but she chose to go to the bar downstairs at the hotel. Since most of the soldiers had either gone back to rest or were out on duty, it was unusually quiet.

“Lieutenant Agatha, what would you like to drink? Would you like some alcohol?” a male soldier standing at the counter asked.

“Fresh milk, please.”

“Yes. Maria, you serve Lieutenant Agatha.”

“Hi, Agatha.” “Good evening, Maria.” A young girl in a short skirt and a thick wool coat sat next to Agatha, embracing her and leaning against her chest, caressing her full breasts. The girl looked about Agatha's age, with fair skin, a tall stature, and long brown hair tied in a French braid. Her eyes were captivating, and her beauty aroused desire.

“What’s wrong? Aren’t you working? Where are the other military prostitutes?” Agatha asked, gently stroking Maria’s white cheek and brown curly hair.

“These past few days, no one has had the leisure to seek pleasure, and some military prostitutes have been reassigned to logistics positions to fill the vacancies left by soldiers temporarily deployed for defense, so there are fewer people working at night,” Maria replied. “By the way, do you want me to keep you company tonight? There haven’t been any customers all day, and my labia are getting itchy…”

“No, I’m already very tired. After drinking some milk, I’ll go back to sleep. We have to go back to the city tower early tomorrow morning to change shifts…”

“Then you should drink some milk before you go to sleep too,” Maria said, taking off her outer garment to reveal her tender breasts; although it was still snowing outside, she wasn’t wearing any underwear because of the heater inside and for the convenience of serving customers.

“Alright then.” Agatha’s fingers gently squeezed her white breasts, her fiery red tongue licking her nipples, like a baby breastfeeding.

“Okay, Maria, hurry up and squirt some milk out…” Agatha said.

“Don’t rush… ah… ha…” However, under Agatha’s rapid licking, Maria’s nipples immediately turned red. She then reached out and gently rubbed Maria’s tender breasts, and with her charming eyes, Maria immediately became excited.

“Agatha… ah, you’re so good at flirting…”

“You have to be lewd enough to do that.” Agatha said with a smile. “Okay, hurry up, hurry up and cum…” “Ahhh… ahhh…” In less than a minute, Maria released white, smooth milk, which spurted from her nipples like ejaculation, and shot into Agatha’s mouth.

“Glug glug…” Although the milk was finished, Agatha stayed in the bar, chatting with Maria.

“By the way, Agatha, do you know? During sex at noon today, Colonel Robin said that General Hazel is planning to strike first and attack the enemy’s camp in the west of the city. Have you heard of such an order?”

“What? I didn’t know.” Agatha said in surprise. “Did Colonel Robin really say that?”

“Yes; now, are you going to volunteer?”

“No, it would be too dangerous for my men.” Agatha said.

“That makes sense. But even if you volunteered, I doubt General Hazel would allow members of the royal family to be sent to the front lines so easily.” Maria said.

“Yes. Oh, it’s getting late, I should go back to sleep…” Just as Agatha stood up to leave, Maria grabbed her hand, stopping her.

“How about this, Agatha, come sleep in my room tonight. The rooms for military prostitutes are much more spacious and comfortable than those for ordinary soldiers like you…” Maria said, her eyes fixed on Agatha’s beautiful face, her hand caressing Agatha’s genitals.

“But… I’m really tired…”

“If you’re tired, come to my room to rest.” Maria said with a lewd smile. She embraced Agatha, kissing her face like a child.

“Well… alright. You lewd little girl… you're so lustful.” Faced with Maria's temptation, Agatha had no choice but to surrender obediently. Holding Maria's smooth hands, she went up the stairs, her figure gradually disappearing into the deserted bar.

Just as Agatha and Maria were enjoying their passion, a sudden gust of cold wind blew in from the northeast, rattling the hotel windows. Obviously, Agatha and Maria, in their warm room, didn't notice the cold wind, only rolling around on the bed, tugging at each other's clothes, engaging in a gentle struggle. Outside, it was still snowing, and

all around was still pitch black. The night was deep and quiet, but in the military camp of the Kingdom of Sas, about a hundred kilometers northeast of Venus City, the candles in Richard's tent were still burning.

“How is it at the palace?” Richard said, facing the image projected by the crystal ball. From the figure, it seemed to be the same young man from last time.

“Still nothing. Ever since the letters were stolen, guards have been constantly stationed outside the bedroom, and I can't get in,” the young man said. “Although Alexandra found the letters immediately, she's already starting to suspect those around her.”

“That doesn't matter. Anyway, I know the contents of Agatha's letter to Sophia, and Sophia's reply. I roughly know what they're thinking,” Richard said smugly. “Besides, since the incident, I've been slowly manipulating Agatha through Amanda…”

“May I ask, Your Majesty, why have you allowed Agatha to stay away from Amanda since the incident, and haven't tried to find her or intensify your spells to bewitch her?”

“You’re such a busybody,” Richard said. “If it were that easy to win Agatha over, what would be the difficulty? I’m going to loosen the line a bit, like fishing, let her struggle slowly, and then torment her soul with her own desires a few days later. Besides, I have an even bigger plan behind me… but I don’t need to tell you that. If there’s nothing else, go back and continue gathering intelligence, keep an eye on Sophia, and see what she comes up with.”

“Yes…” The image disappeared, and Richard covered the crystal ball with a cloth. Turning around, he saw Jack lying naked on the bed, staring at Richard, stroking his penis, and emitting a lewd laugh. Richard didn’t say a word, but with a light pat, his clothes disappeared. Naked, he grabbed Jack’s thick penis, like a wild beast, pulled him up, and shoved his penis hard into his eye.

“Your Majesty… Ahhhhhh… Ahhhhhhh!” Aside from screaming, Jack could only let Richard’s penis relentlessly assault his anus, the shaft swaying with his hips.

“Richard!” Just then, the oblivious Virginia burst in again, her cold tone immediately shattering Richard and Jack’s passion.

“What is it now?” Richard asked impatiently.

“Don’t you know? Scouts report that the army of the Kingdom of Nibeldi may have begun planning a counterattack, a sneak attack on our garrison outside Venus City; all the other generals are in a meeting, how can you, as king, still have the leisure to engage in this?” Virginia reprimanded sternly.

“You women are truly ignorant,” Richard said, his penis still inside Jack’s anus. “I want them to attack.”

“What exactly do you mean by that?”

“That’s none of your business,” Richard said rudely. "Get out of here! I'm having sex right now!"

"That wretched man..." Virginia had no choice but to turn and leave, stepping out of the tent, her boots stomping on the snow-covered ground as she returned to her own tent. Although she and Richard were nominally husband and wife, they had been sleeping in separate tents since arriving at the military camp. On her way back to the camp, Virginia kept wondering about Richard's next move, but she just couldn't figure it out. "What's gotten into him? Letting his frontline troops get attacked, knowing the enemy is making moves but ignoring it..."

By morning, the rain and snow had finally stopped temporarily, and a new day was about to begin; however, this was two days later. Although it was already 6:30 in the morning, the area around Venus was still pitch black, and the sun had not yet risen.

On the cold morning, Agatha woke up on Maria's soft mattress, which was two meters long and three meters wide. Normally, her squad would be on duty at the city walls in the early morning, but because they had a special mission today, they were given the privilege of sleeping longer.

Agatha opened her eyes and looked to her right. She saw that Maria was already awake, completely naked, her lower body covered by a blanket, her nipples faintly visible through her hands. Maria sat beside her, stroking Agatha's long golden hair, and smiled as she said, "Good morning, Agatha."

"Maria... are you up so early?" Agatha asked softly, taking Maria's smooth hand in hers and gently stroking it.

"Anyway, you were the only customer last night, and I went to bed early, so I got up early today," Maria said. "Besides, both the male and female nurses have been reassigned to work over at the city wall, and I have to go to the hospital later." "

Is that so..." Agatha said, slowly pulling back the blanket to reveal her naked penis. She stood up, put on her bra, put on her underwear, and then dressed. “I have to go to work too.”

“I really don’t understand this; what is General Hazel thinking, including your artillery unit in this special operations team?”

“Maybe… she wants to give me a chance to earn merit.” Although Agatha said this, she guessed in her heart that this decision might be related to Amanda; but Agatha just didn’t know what the purpose of such an arrangement was.

“Then if you really do earn merit,” Maria said with a smile, “when you are promoted to captain, you must hire me as a royal courtesan; after all, I let you sleep in my bed for a week.”

“I know…”

“In short, Agatha, you have to be careful this time.”

“I know.” So Agatha put on her thick coat, picked up her sword sheath in her right hand, said goodbye to Maria, opened the door, and disappeared from Maria’s sight.

Around 7:10, Agatha, along with eight subordinates, pushed the cannon and assembled in front of the city gate.

Agatha rode on Cook's back, leading the way, followed by a female soldier and a male soldier on horseback; ropes were tied to the backs of the horses, pulling cannons. However, due to a shortage of horses, the soldiers had to take turns pushing the other two cannons; each soldier also carried ammunition, stuffing their backpacks full, and the snow-covered ground and darkness made their movement slow.

"Lieutenant Agatha, your artillery unit and the other two artillery units will bring up the rear of the assault."

"Yes, sir." Thus, at the commander's order, the six infantry units assembled before the city gates quietly pushed open the gates, donned white coats, and slowly advanced across the snow; next came three cavalry units, the soldiers dismounting and leading their horses slowly across the snow; finally, came the three artillery units.

The entire assault team consisted of only two hundred and fifty men, mostly infantry, and not all of them carried muskets; some only carried bows and arrows.

Leaving the city gate, three artillery squads advanced in a zigzag formation; Agatha's squad was positioned on the left flank.

She led the way, torch in hand, guiding the artillery.

"Alright, stop. Adjust the cannons and aim at the enemy camp in the forest," Agatha ordered, seeing the cavalry ahead raise their torches to signal her. Unbeknownst to them, they had entered a snow-covered coniferous forest, where they could vaguely make out the enemy's tents among the trees.

"Quickly extinguish the torches," Agatha jumped off her saddle, covering the torches with snow to extinguish them. Soon, the soldiers had the cannons in place, their angles adjusted, and everything was ready.

"Alright, quickly lie down and find cover, don't let the enemy spot you," Agatha said, hiding behind a tree trunk and pulling a monocular telescope from her saddlebag to peer into the tents. In the firelight of the Sas Kingdom's camp, she could vaguely make out the location of the tent and noticed at least eight soldiers guarding it.

"Why are there so many soldiers guarding this tent? There must be something inside, or perhaps it's a general's quarters." Agatha then ordered, "Adjust the angle of the cannons, aim at the tent first, then load the shells..."

Just then, a bugle call sounded from the infantry ahead.

"It's the signal to fire! Open fire on that tent immediately!" Agatha said hastily. The artillerymen instantly became chaotic. Agatha quickly grabbed a cannonball, loaded it into the muzzle, and the soldiers lit it. The tent was hit, and the Sas Kingdom's soldiers immediately fled in disarray.

"Lieutenant Agatha, look!" a female soldier exclaimed, pointing to the tent. Agatha gazed into the distance and saw that the instant the shell struck the tent, a series of explosions erupted with a deafening roar, yellow flames illuminating the night and frightening away the enemy. The fire quickly spread, turning the entire camp into a sea of flames. Judging from the size of the tent, it could have held at least five thousand soldiers, and the scale of the explosions indicated a large quantity of gunpowder stored inside, all of which was now destroyed.

"Lieutenant Agatha! You were right, that was the enemy's gunpowder depot. We hit their gunpowder depot!" the female soldier exclaimed excitedly. Infantry and cavalry immediately charged forward, scattering the enemy. Within five minutes, cheers of victory echoed from the front.

“But,” Agatha asked with a cold doubt, “why were there explosions coming from inside the tents the moment the shells hit, before they even exploded? Besides, the rapid spread of the fire is highly unusual…” Indeed, Agatha’s suspicions were valid; however, at this moment, no one cared about such things, because everyone was blinded by victory, only shouting “Long live Lieutenant Agatha,” unaware that they had fallen into a trap.

In the following week, the Kingdom of Nibelge reinforced its troops outside the city, taking advantage of the heavy damage and disarray of the Kingdom of Sas’s western camp, shifting its attack eastward; isolated and without support, the eastern base was also destroyed, and the remaining enemy troops fled to the northern forests, with 2,500 surrendering alone.

Due to the frequent news of victories from the front lines, the area around Venus was suddenly filled with celebratory cheers.

Agatha's squad was reassigned to defensive positions and no longer participated in frontline attacks. Because Agatha had become a hero in the assault mission, breaking through enemy lines, she became even more popular than before. However, knowing something was amiss, she didn't display her usual arrogance and haughtiness. Instead, she constantly pondered the matter, even during sex.

"Ahhhhh...you mean...ah, really...ahhh..." Maria lay on the bed, her legs wrapped around Agatha's buttocks, her hands grasping Agatha's breasts, moaning softly.

"Yes...ah, you know, my eyesight is very clear." Agatha's left hand pinched Maria's large pink nipple, her penis inserted into Maria's vagina, her right hand caressing Maria's clitoris, her lips pressed against Maria's cheek as she softly answered. "The tent exploded before the shells even detonated...and then the entire enemy camp turned into a sea of fire..."

"Ahhh...but, if this is a trap..." Maria said, "the military will definitely find it, at the very least...ahhh, they'll find traces of fire and water..."

"Maria, to make the fire spread quickly, you need flammable materials like fire and water, firewood..." Agatha said, "but the flames produced by magic can make all this evidence disappear."

"What...ahhhhh..." Maria's moans suddenly grew louder and louder, and she even screamed.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" Agatha asked nervously.

"Ahhh...no...ahhhhhh...I'm squirting..."

"Is your juices about to gush out? Then let it gush out." So Agatha pulled her penis out of her vagina, knelt on the bed, and licked Maria's wet labia with her tongue, stimulating her nerves.

" 　　Ahhhhhh

... 　　Ahh 　　...　　　　　　　　　　“You don’t have any concrete evidence yet, do you?” 　　“Yes… but after the fire died down, I discovered,” Agatha said. “The tracks left by the retreating chariots of the Kingdom of Sass were all neat and tidy, suggesting a planned retreat.” 　　“But… ah, what… what were they trying to do?” Maria said. “To make you a hero for no reason, and then to feign defeat and retreat… what was the point?” 　　“I don’t know…” Agatha said. “Alright, can I put it in your mouth now?” 　　“Yes…” Maria reached out and pulled on Agatha’s penis, opening her mouth and pressing her lips to the glans, taking it in; then Agatha pushed the penis forward, and it went in completely. “It’s 　　so warm…” Agatha’s right hand stroked Maria’s face, her left hand pulled her long hair, and she let out a lewd laugh. Maria’s hands gripped the penis and began to stroke it, her tongue licking it, making it grow hotter and hotter. 　　“Alright, that’s about enough…” Agatha withdrew her penis from Maria’s mouth, the glans pressed against her lips, her hand gently stroking it; the fiery red penis and the clear fluid at the tip indicated that ejaculation was imminent. Maria stuck out her tongue, continuing to lick the glans, her greedy eyes fixed on Agatha’s. 　　“Maria, you know what? Although there are many prostitutes in the military camp, you are the only one I can confide in,” Agatha said. 　　“Of course, I’m the most alluring one,” Maria replied with a smile. 　　“Don’t brag. The reason we’re so close is because we met back in military school…” 　　“Yeah… so, after you finish your service, you have to keep your promise and let me be your prostitute.” 　　“Of course. Ah… don’t say any more, I can’t hold back anymore…” “ 　　Then just cum, I love swallowing semen the most…” 　　“Okay… ahhhhh…” “Ahhhhh… ahhhhhh…” The semen gushed out of the glans, like champagne, spraying wildly onto Maria’s white face. The semen first shot into Maria’s mouth, some landing on her nose, lips, and chin; then it sprayed onto her cheeks and eyes, then her forehead and hair, and finally back into her mouth. Maria’s face was immediately covered with a layer of pure semen. 　　“Maria,” seeing Maria’s semen-covered face, Agatha lowered her head, kissed the semen-covered face with her lips, and gently licked it with her tongue, tasting the flavor of her own semen. Maria opened her arms and embraced Agatha's slender waist; then Agatha hugged Maria back, and the two intertwined, their tongues entwined in a passionate kiss. 　　But just as Agatha and Maria were still making love, there was a knock at the door. 　　"What is it?" Maria asked. 　　"Are Lieutenant Agatha and Second Lieutenant Maria in?" a male soldier's voice came from the doorway. Although Maria was a military prostitute, she had also received military training, and like ordinary soldiers, military prostitutes had to fight, so she also held a military rank.

"General Hazel and General Dennis have ordered that, due to the favorable battle, and in order to expedite Lady Amanda's arrival in Nibeldi to report to Her Majesty, all soldiers who accompanied General Hazel's warship to Venus City will return to Nibeldi in three days, along with the supply fleet."

"What? How could General Hazel do this?" Maria exclaimed in surprise. "Although only one ship will return, it seems inappropriate for the general to be so eager to return to Nibeldi after just defeating the enemy, without staying to continue the pursuit." "

Yes," Agatha thought to herself: This was clearly Amanda's idea. Perhaps Amanda wanted to find an opportunity to go to Nibeldi; however, she didn't know Amanda's detailed plans. She could only hope that Sophia could devise a countermeasure after returning to Nibeldi.

The tense atmosphere in Nibeldi remained unabated. Because it was Sunday, Alexandra and Martin

were able to truly rest for a whole day amidst their busy schedules. Martin's recreational activities, as always, took place in his own bed.

The sounds of moaning filled Martin's room again; on the spacious bed, Martin's slender body was sandwiched like a sandwich. Behind Martin, Barry opened his arms, gently embracing Martin's slender waist, his penis thrusting excitedly in and out of Martin's anus, emitting soft moans; as for Nicholas in front of him, his anus occupied by Martin's penis, he lay limply on the bed, stroking his own penis, moaning along with Martin.

"Ah, Martin, are you still making love?" Alexandra pushed open the door, entered the room, and came to the bedside, as if she had something to say to Martin.

"Darling... ahhh, did you call for me?"

"Never mind, let's talk after you ejaculate. I'll sit here and wait," Alexandra said with a gentle smile. In fact, her willingness to wait was solely to satisfy her own sexual desires, hoping to quietly observe Martin having sex with the two lewd young men.

"Ahhh... okay," Martin said. "Ahhh... Barry, pull your penis out first..."

So Barry pulled his penis out of Martin's anus; Martin also pulled his penis out of Nicholas's anus.

Barry and Nicholas sat on the bed, their hands grasping each other's penises and scrotums, gently caressing them. As for Martin, he held his penis in front of them, and Barry and Nicholas eagerly stuck out their tongues to lick the smooth glans.

"Ahhhhhh!" Semen erupted from Martin's glans, shooting onto the faces of the two young men; they opened their mouths, moaning loudly, vying to catch the splattered semen. The semen immediately splashed onto Barry and Nicholas's cheeks, eyes, and noses as well. When ejaculation ended, Barry and Nicholas's faces were soaked in semen, glistening like apples with water droplets, turning them into two complete sluts.

"Alright... wait outside for a bit, I need to speak with Alexandra alone." Martin covered their naked bodies with his coat, and then Barry and Nicholas got out of bed hand in hand and left the room.

"Alright, Alexandra, what is it?" Martin asked as the door closed.

"Hazel said in the letter that he will set sail back in three days, and that he will bring Amanda to Liberty City to meet us," Alexandra said.

"If that's the case, why didn't our spy tell us this? Is she hiding the truth?"

"I can't say for sure. But judging from Richard's character, his plans are usually only clear to himself; even his closest confidants can't know what he's thinking." "

Then what should we do?"

"What should we do?" Alexandra said with a smile. “Since Richard intends to use Amanda to bewitch and control me, then I’ll just go along with it and fall into his trap.”

“What? Are you crazy?” Martin exclaimed in surprise.

“Darling,” Alexandra embraced Martin, patting his shoulder gently, and said tenderly, “Don’t worry.

I won’t let you get hurt. Don’t forget, we still have Sophia and Agatha, some spies around Richard, and the goddess is with us. Now, the battlefield between the Kingdom of Nibel and the Kingdom of Sas has moved from the walls of Venus to the bedchamber of the Nibel palace.”

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