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Chapter 11: The Hero's Triumph and the Queen's Temptation, My Sister and I's Entangled Schemess
The streets of the Royal Capital were alive with the sound of gongs and drums, flags fluttering as the cheers of the populace surged like a tide. News of Hero Elnor's triumphant return—having led his team to repel the Demon King's army—had already spread through every street and alley. Citizens crowded both sides of the road, shouting "Long live the Hero!" with such fervor that they nearly overturned the entire capital. The Hero specifically emerged from his carriage to mount the white horse at the front of the procession, carrying himself with an air of modest triumph, though his heart was already soaring in the clouds of vanity. Behind him, Loxi, dressed in a pure white Saintess gown, sat at the front of a carriage like a holy snow lotus, drawing no shortage of attention herself.
Loxi's appearance also caused quite a stir. As the former Saintess, her beauty and identity were already deeply ingrained in people's minds, not to mention the "bonus service" images I had spread earlier—the explicit scenes of Loxi being violated by priests within the Holy Light Church had long since become late-night fodder for the men of the capital. The citizens marveled that the former Saintess Loxi would join the Hero's party, while secretly relishing those images, their eyes filled with lewd fantasies. It couldn't be helped; Loxi was a stunning beauty who had inherited the most noble bloodline of the Demon King's race. Her jade-like fair skin, porcelain-delicate face, and those watery rose-red pupils were beyond anything a common human could possess. Every movement she made carried a fatal temptation; even the slightest lifting of her skirt was enough to cause the men watching to suffer nosebleeds.
Watching this scene, I couldn't help but mutter inwardly: Loxi, this little girl, is a natural-born seductress! The way those losers stare at her, drooling—it's incredibly satisfying! But... I suppose it's my fault for spreading her "benefits" so widely. Now half the men in the capital treat her as their go-to for masturbation fantasies. I wonder if she's finished being angry yet?
Just as I was contemplating this, I was caught off guard by a sudden force from behind. Loxi, catching me unawares, threw her arms around my neck from behind. Though her arms were slender, they held an irresistible strength. Her pouting face pressed against the back of my neck, and she hissed through gritted teeth: "Brother! Look at the way those people are staring! Because you leaked those videos of me, now everywhere I go, people look at me with those strange eyes. It's so annoying!"
Loxi glared at me with dissatisfaction, complaining not just verbally, but internally: Damn it! This perverted brother of mine—satisfying his own cuckold fetish is one thing, but now I'm constantly being stared at by these stinking men! Hmph, even being pregnant with the Hero's child hasn't earned me any extra affection from him! He's been too obsessed with watching Yeli and Shasha lately, neglecting me way too much!
Struggling for breath, I scratched my head awkwardly and offered a flattering smile: "Alright, alright, don't be angry, my sweet sister. Isn't this all for the sake of the plan? Those losers are just getting a peek; it's a limited-time perk. Once the big plan succeeds, I'll just snap my fingers and wipe their memories clean—guaranteed to be spotless!"
Hearing this, Loxi let out a "hmph," loosened her grip, and jumped down from my back. Pouting, she glared at me: "Hmph, 'limited-time perk'? You sure have a silver tongue, Brother! And another thing—you've been so busy satisfying yourself lately that you've been neglecting me! Don't think I don't know you've been sneaking off to be with Sister Shasha at night, and Yeli has been getting cozy with you multiple times too. What about me? I haven't even gotten a kiss!"
Her words made me pause, but then a warmth spread through my heart. Although Loxi was pouting, her rose-red pupils held a hint of grievance and coquettishness, clearly wanting to draw my attention. This little girl—my official wife and Princess of the Demon King's race—had never lost that stubborn, spoiled streak. To satisfy me, she had even gone so far as to get pregnant with the Hero's child; how could I not understand the depth of her devotion?
I stepped forward, gently patted Loxi's head, and said softly: "Alright, it's Brother's fault. I have been neglecting you lately. Tonight, once we're settled, I'll make it up to you properly and give you the 'affection' you want, alright?"
As I stroked her head, I sighed inwardly. Loxi was spoiled on the outside, but she couldn't leave me. Even pregnant with the Hero's child, she still clung to me; she was truly my primary wife and biological sister. I'd have to spoil her well tonight, or this little jealous pot would likely explode.
Loxi's eyes lit up. She turned around, wrapped her arms around my neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed me fiercely. Her lips were soft as marshmallow, carrying a faint, sweet fragrance. Her tongue nimbly stirred in my mouth, kissing me until my mind was in a whirl. When we parted, she licked the corner of her mouth, a cunning glint in her eyes: "Brother, you said it yourself! If you don't come tonight, you'll see what happens!"
Having said that, she threw me a flirtatious wink, turned, and returned to the front of the carriage, instantly transforming back into a gentle, clinging little sister, as obedient as a kitten. The Hero, completely oblivious, continued to accept the cheers of the populace with smug satisfaction. Seeing this, a wicked smile curled on my lips.