Anyway, he naturally couldn’t help but notice that that mansion butler’s bastard had a dark heart. That desperately yearning gaze he showed toward his Lysith.

It made him sick to his stomach. Who would have thought he’d end up caught in this mess after laughing at love triangles, thinking they were funny?

Though he sighed, looking at her sitting beside him made those sighs disappear. Was love something that made people this stupid?

Meanwhile, Lysith who was looking at the letters that had come for her roughly checked the first letter’s sender and put it on the table, then looked at the next letter’s sender.

Watching Lysith’s profile as she checked the letters, Verheigen saw her face subtly stiffen and lowered his gaze.

Then the name he saw was……

「Dietrich Clonair」

The moment she saw the name written as the sender, Lysith instinctively knew she was doomed.

Seems like today… is my day to eat sh*t……

As she carefully turned her gaze, she saw Verheigen’s eyes fixed exactly on the letter’s sender.

She was pretty sure she had told Serena there was no need to forward letters from Dietrich, so why was this appearing in this situation here now!

Unaware of Lysith’s urge to cry, Verheigen casually snatched the letter from her hand.

Then he tossed the letter behind him with a whoosh, and lifted up the frozen Lysith into his arms.

Since she somewhat expected it, it wasn’t surprising anymore.

After staying quietly in his arms for a bit, Lysith carefully spoke to him.

“Um, Your Majesty.”

“You don’t need to look at useless things like that.”

“No, but still. Um, he’s the Grand Duke.”

“I’m the Emperor.”

“……”

He meant since he was the Emperor, who ranks higher than a Grand Duke, she could ignore it.

Is this an immature seven-year-old or a twenty-seven-year-old.

Not knowing Lysith was inwardly sighing, Verheigen quickly reached the innermost room using his long legs and locked the door.

Click.

The moment the door locked, Lysith firmly grabbed his shoulder.

“I-it’s daytime now. 3 PM……”

“We did it during the day before. We’ve done it in the morning too, so don’t make excuses about time.”

She really wondered what was up with this man’s stamina. On one hand, thinking there’s no way only one person could have such outstanding stamina, imagining the other male protagonists were like this too made chills run down her spine.

Then a thought suddenly struck Lysith and her eyes widened slightly.

Isn’t this a chance to do the quest she couldn’t do until now because she was too overwhelmed?

No sooner had she thought that than he, who had already reached near the bed, lowered his face and devoured her lips. When Lysith accepted him without much resistance, Verheigen seemed pleased and made his throat vibrate with a low moan.

Verheigen lightly bit her lower lip. At that action, when he pushed his thick tongue into the naturally created gap, a small whimper came from her. They had kissed so many times by now. But each time she whimpered like this felt quite cute.

The sound of Verheigen’s laugh flowed through their tightly pressed lips. As if he had no intention of tormenting her with kisses, their lips soon separated.

As soon as his mouth was freed, Lysith carefully opened her mouth. Would this really work……

“Y-Your Majesty.”

“Mm.”

“Um……”

“What, tell me.”

Though he said to speak, he kept pecking her lips giving no room to actually talk. Lysith barely pushed away the man’s handsome face and spoke in a small voice.

“C-can I get on top?”

Her words caught Verheigen off guard—he raised an eyebrow briefly and smiled meaningfully. Then he undid Lysith’s dress that was wrapped up to her neck.

“My Lysith, you wanted to try that position?”

“No, rather than that……”

“Did you want to f*ck me?”

This guy really.

Lysith strongly pinched his cheeks that were full in her hands as she pushed him away. Yet as if it didn’t hurt at all, he instead brought his face closer and sweetly whispered in her ear.

“I can give you my body as much as you want if that’s what you desire.”

“Please stop saying things like……”

“Cute.”

As Lysith’s hands fell weakly from his face, Verheigen gently bit her cheek.

At the same time, her thin dress that had naturally slipped down fell silently to the floor. Usually he sat her on the bed first, but this time was a little different. He sat on the bed first, and sat her on his thighs.

Seeming like he would do as she wanted, Lysith breathed a small sigh of relief. However he interpreted that sigh, Verheigen briefly pressed his lips to her nape.

He traced the marks with his fingers, seemingly satisfied, then his eyes lit up as a thought struck him.

“I’d like you to undress me.”

“Uh……”

Until now, he would naturally undress himself and cling to her. But since she made such a request, he seemed to want to do things differently than usual. Lysith, roughly guessing his thoughts, nodded awkwardly despite her stiff movements.

Carefully placing her hands on his shirt buttons and undoing them one by one, his firm body hidden underneath gradually revealed itself. For some reason, as Lysith swallowed hard from the sudden tension, Verheigen’s hand stroked her back as if to encourage her.

It seemed his clothes weren’t this simple at first. At some point, his attire had become considerably simplified.

Even outside the banquet hall…… Yes, even during lunch, he used to wear elaborate decorations, cloaks, and outfits with golden tassels.

But now he was wearing just a simple white shirt.

It seemed to have been like this for a while now, but she wondered what had brought about this change…….

A thought crossed her mind for a moment, but she wanted to deny it. However, her reason kept insisting that the speculation was correct. ……Though she didn’t want to believe it, no matter how she looked at it, it seemed right.

‘Because it gets in the way when undressing in these situations……?’

Hiding her wry thoughts, she unbuttoned his shirt completely. Now what? Should she help him take it off? While she was glancing around with such thoughts, Verheigen nodded slightly as if to say yes.

Hmm, it shouldn’t be a situation to be very nervous about, but strangely she felt tense. Maybe it was because she was only in her underwear. With such thoughts, Lysith carefully pushed his shirt over his shoulders.

No sooner had she done that than Verheigen’s hands moved quickly to remove her underwear. It happened so fast she couldn’t even stop it. Before Lysith could even say ‘Ah!’ he grabbed her waist, laid back, and sat her on his firm abdomen with a smile.

“This is nice. Should we do this position often?”

“……”

Hearing his words, Lysith silently slapped his arm once. Though she flinched in surprise at her own action. When she became startled by what she had done, he stroked her soft thigh as if to say it was okay.

Then, as if contemplating something, he made a small ‘hmm’ sound before speaking.

“Come up higher.”

“……What?”

Lysith, who had been secretly caressing the abs she felt under her palm, opened her eyes wide. She was already sitting on top of him, and from here, what ‘higher’ meant was clearly obvious.

Emperor or whatever, isn’t this just too embarrassing a position?

Even seeing Lysith’s face clearly showing confusion at his words, Verheigen continued calmly.

“And from now on, no more calling me ‘Your Majesty.’ Call my name. No, call me ‘Ver.'”

“No, but that position is a bit……”

“Don’t think of me as the Emperor, my Lysith. What does that matter in bed?”

Of course it matters, doesn’t it? Lysith shook her head with a reddened face, bewildered.

Seeing her head shake, he let out a small sigh and grabbed her b*ttocks with both hands, pulling her toward his face as if he had no choice.

“Kyaah!”

“That’s right, like this. Put strength in your legs……”

Whispering softly, he extended his tongue and gave a long lick up her exposed slit.

“Hngh……!”

“Mmm, does it feel good?”

Lysith, gripping the headboard with trembling hands, couldn’t bring herself to look down and alternated between staring at her pale fingers and the ceiling. Below, he was making kissing sounds as if finding her legs cute and licking between them with his tongue.

Perhaps due to the stimulating situation, she was heating up faster than usual.

“Hng, mmn, ah… Your Majesty……”

“I told you not to call me Your Majesty.”

“Ver, ah, aahn……”

As soon as she called his name, his tongue invaded her inside. Though this wasn’t her first time experiencing such caresses, perhaps because of the position, her heart was pounding much faster.

Whether from her flowing love juices or his saliva, small wet sounds could be heard as his tongue moved in and out of her convulsing insides. Hearing those lewd sounds made her face automatically turn red. She wanted to cover her ears.

Then he withdrew his tongue and licked her cl*t, which had become more prominent than usual due to the explicit position.

“Hnng……!”

His rough tongue licked her slit again, then returned to lap at her prominently raised cl*t. Each time, sharp inhales could be heard from above him.

After licking like he was handling something incredibly delicate, he opened his mouth and sucked up mercilessly, making her b*ttocks and thighs that he was holding tremble. As if trying to hold something back.

Feeling this, he pointed his tongue and rolled her hardened cl*t around before flicking it rapidly, making her breathing quicken even more.

Unable to resist, Lysith looked down. Immediately, his lust-filled red eyes met her tearful blue ones.