Rank
Genre(s)
Tag(s)
I was just an ordinary history major when I suddenly woke up in the body of a noblewoman named Iette in another world!
This world closely resembles 19th-century France, and Iette finds herself struggling to adapt and survive in the chaos following a great revolution.
By her side stands a quiet yet steadfast man, Killian.
Though reserved, his hidden kindness gradually draws Iette in, and before she knows it, they are married.
However, war and internal conspiracies threaten to tear them apart…
“I will make sure no one can harm you—not even my family, not even Sainte-Valion itself.”
When Killian said those words, Iette couldn’t fully grasp their meaning. But soon, Killian became the Emperor of Saintevalion to protect her.
Then came Killian’s coronation.
The emperor took the imperial crown from the pope’s hands and placed it on his own head. At that moment, a powerful realization struck Iette’s mind.
This scene… this moment… hadn’t she seen it in a famous painting before?
Amidst the clamor of everyone applauding and hailing the glory of the Empire, she finally admitted it to herself.
“…Napoleon.”
Yes, her husband in this otherworldly life turned out to be none other than Napoleon.
* * *
As the penetration deepened, Iette’s breathing grew ragged, her chest heaving uncontrollably. Without giving her a moment to collect herself, he began moving his hips again.
The sensation of his thick, long member thrusting all the way in made her feel as though it was hitting her very core, leaving her entire body trembling. She felt every inch of her inner walls being thoroughly scraped, her tender membranes swelling from the stimulation.
Her mind turned hazy, and the unfamiliar sensations filled her with fear, prompting her to cling to her husband without realizing it. Though he looked like the type to dislike physical affection, when she wrapped her arms around his neck, he stopped his movements and held her in return.
“Is it too much for you?”
“Hngh… Yes…”
“Ha… When you tighten around me like that and say such things… it’s hard for me to stop, Iette.”
