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The party arrived at the Royal Palace in a grand procession, where the Old King summoned us personally in the Great Hall. Inside the magnificent hall, civil and military officials stood on both sides, the atmosphere solemn and majestic. I spotted Dreamy beside the Old King immediately. She wore a tight red-and-gold long dress that clung to every curve, like an enchanting sculpture. Dreamy's beauty was different from Shasha's; she possessed a mature, aristocratic elegance. Her phoenix eyes slanted slightly upward, swirling with seductive charm. Her dress wasn't particularly revealing, but the off-the-shoulder design left her fair shoulders and massive "northern hemisphere" exposed, while the deep cleavage was enough to suck the soul out of anyone.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but mutter inwardly: Tsk, Dreamy is getting better and better at seduction! With an outfit like this, could she be aiming for the Hero? Well, that makes sense; that senile old King probably couldn't satisfy her with a single finger, so it's no wonder she's so eager to join this performance!
As for the Old King, he naturally had no idea that his power had already been usurped by Dreamy. He sat on the throne, his face glowing with health, and upon hearing that the Hero had repelled the Demon King's army and turned a top general against them, he showered the Hero with praise: "Repelling the Demon King's army and turning their main force—Elnor! You are the pride of the Kingdom! For this action, you have performed great merit! I bestow upon you ten thousand taels of gold, a fiefdom of a hundred miles, and the title of 'Knight of the Holy Radiance'!"
The Hero feigned a calm and modest demeanor, bowing in gratitude: "Your Majesty is too kind; I only fulfilled my duty as a Hero." But the triumph in his eyes was overflowing. Haha! The King himself has rewarded me! I am now the pillar of the Kingdom! Shasha, Loxi, and Yeli are all conquered—the Demon King's harem is already in my grasp! Once I win over the nobles of the capital and gain the resources of all humanity, what can the Demon King do to fight me?
The Hero's gaze drifted subtly toward me. He had previously been wary of my identity, treating me like a ticking time bomb and only managing to stabilize me by satisfying my lust. But after Shasha and the others "defected," he began to think he had the power to compete with me, and his eyes held a hint of provocation.
As the target of the "turncoat" plot, Yeli was inevitably singled out. The ministers were suspicious of her identity, and several shrewd old foxes asked on the spot: "Lady Yeli, as a high-ranking general of the Demon King's army, why did you suddenly choose to betray the Demon King? And after defecting, what do you hope to gain?"
These questions made the Hero break into a cold sweat, his face stiffening. The truth was far too lewd—she had been internally ejaculated by him more than a dozen times and fucked into submission—how could such things be said in the Great Hall? Just as the Hero was feeling awkward enough to want to crawl into a hole, Yeli remained unruffled. Her red lips parted slightly, and she replied calmly: "Gentlemen, the Demon King is tyrannical and unreasonable, and I have long been dissatisfied. Lord Hero moved me with his benevolence and righteousness, demonstrating the hope of humanity, which is why I turned from darkness to light. As for what I seek, I only hope to assist Lord Hero in building a peaceful and prosperous world, so that I may have a place to settle down."
Yeli appeared calm, but she was grumbling inwardly: These old fossils are really good at finding trouble! But they want to make me slip up? Dream on. He told me to perform this play, and I have to make it look convincing, lest that pervert says I'm slacking!
Yeli's answer was flawless, and combined with her beautiful face and the noble temperament unique to vampires, most ministers were quickly convinced. Dreamy also chimed in at the right moment, saying softly: "Your Majesty, gentlemen, Lady Yeli's sincerity is evident to all. She helped the Hero repel the Demon King's army on the battlefield, a feat of great merit—why harbor such suspicion? Moreover, it is rumored that Lady Yeli's race, the vampires, are nearly extinct, and she is one of the few survivors. The Demon King's brutal methods likely have everything to do with this. Lady Yeli's actions can be considered an act of vengeance for her race."
Dreamy's voice was like a spring breeze, tinged with seduction, and even the Old King nodded repeatedly: "My consort makes sense! Since Yeli has submitted, she is a distinguished guest of our Kingdom. You need not worry!"
Looking at the Old King's foolish expression, Dreamy sneered inwardly. This old fool is so easy to manipulate! Yeli is performing well, and that Hero kid is probably so satisfied he's lost his way. Hmm, next it's my turn to lead this fool into an even deeper pit.
The Hero stood in the hall, his gaze drifting involuntarily toward Dreamy. The red-and-gold off-the-shoulder dress highlighted every curve of her figure, and the deep cleavage and fair shoulders emitted a fatal temptation. Dreamy's mature temperament was completely different from Shasha's coyness, Loxi's purity, or Yeli's arrogance; she was like a peony in full bloom, gorgeous without being vulgar. In an instant, the Hero's mind was filled with fantasies of pinning Dreamy beneath him, indulging in reckless conquest. His crotch uncooperatively hardened. This Consort... she is too damn alluring! Those breasts, that waist, that temperament... Tsk, if I could conquer her too, my harem would be perfect! No, no, she is the King's woman—how could I have such thoughts?!
The Hero shook his head, trying to banish the lewd images, but Dreamy's phoenix eyes seemed to see right through him. She smiled slightly, a hint of meaningful provocation in her look. The Hero's heart rate accelerated, his cheeks flushed, and he quickly lowered his head to hide his lack of composure.
Standing at the back of the ranks, I watched the Hero's reaction silently, a cold smile curling on my lips. The kid was definitely targeting Dreamy! As my most mature wife, the status of a Royal Consort was even more effective at inciting the Hero's desire for conquest. Since he wanted to take the bait, why not add a little fuel and make him sink completely?
My mind stirred, and I secretly modified Dreamy's panel data. Without exposing her identity as my wife or her status as a Dream-Woman, I pushed the Old King's pathetic 13% conquest progress toward her directly to the Hero.
[Dreamy]
Race: Human
Age: 26 (Appearance)
Identity: King's Consort
Status: None
Charm: 95 (Extremely high, enough to bewitch all living beings)
Wisdom: 90 (Strategizing, deep-minded)
Physique: 70 (Flexible and durable, suitable for long-term conquest)
Physical Attributes:
Breasts: S-rank Giant Breasts (Full like honey melons, areolas are pale pink, nipples sensitive like cherries)
Buttocks: SS-rank丰臀 (Round like a full moon, firm cleft, shaking slightly while walking, emitting fatal temptation)
Little Slit: Dreamy Lewd Cavity (Uterine cavity deep like the sea, inner walls soft like silk, extremely strong contraction force, can lock a giant rod firmly)
Conquest Progress: █▎ 13% (Triggered by Old King)
Receiving the panel notification, the Hero's pupils shrank, and his breathing became rapid. He peeked at Dreamy, his heart beating like a drum. The Old King is only at 13%—it's obvious he can't satisfy her! If I could conquer Dreamy... Tsk, not only would I get to sleep with such a beautiful woman, but I would also win the support of a Royal Consort. What could the Demon King do to fight me then?! But... she is a Royal Consort; this goes against the rules. Besides, I already have Shasha, Loxi, and Yeli—if I add another one...
Watching the Hero's lascivious and conflicted expression, I almost laughed out loud. The kid had truly taken the bait! Although Dreamy's panel had been specially adjusted by me, that 13% conquest progress was real data, and as expected, it both stirred his desire for conquest without raising his suspicion. Looking at him, it seemed that if Dreamy gave him even the slightest tease, he would proactively deliver himself to her door!