'We're just getting started?' She thought
Kyle muttered, his hands firmly grasping her breasts. His fingers tightened around them, feeling their warmth and softness beneath his palms. As he held her like that, his body pressed deeper against hers, his chest pushing against her as their bodies moved together.
A soft gasp escaped her throat, breathless and unsteady, as Kyle's breathing grew heavier.
And then, just as the moment was reaching its peak—
Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang.
The violent knocking shattered the atmosphere instantly.
Kyle's concentration snapped.
His head turned sharply toward the door, his jaw tightening in irritation.
"Just leave it," Kyle commanded.
For a moment, it seemed like the person outside had listened.
But only a few seconds later—
Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang.
The knocking returned. Louder. More persistent, again and again.
The realization of what she had been doing suddenly seemed to strike her all at once. Her expression changed, embarrassment flashing across her face. She quickly reached for Kyle's hand—he was still holding onto her—and gently pushed it away from her chest.
Kyle slowly lowered his hand, irritation building inside him as the banging continued.
Without another word, he turned and began walking toward the door.
Behind him, she hurried to gather her scattered clothes, quickly pulling them on one piece at a time. The rustling of fabric filled the room as she dressed in a rush.
All the while, the knocking at the door continued.
Kyle paused briefly and glanced back.
For a moment, he watched as her beautiful figure gradually disappeared beneath the layers of clothing, each piece covering more of the body that had just been in his arms.
His teeth clenched.
'Who the fuck is that bastard who dares to enter the queen's section?' he cursed inwardly.
'They don't have any idea what they just cost me.'
While he was thinking this, she had already dressed and moved back to the door.
When Ruby opened it, she found… her sister, Naoya, standing there. Her face was still bright and innocent as always, as though nothing had happened.
"Dear sister, I hope you are aware that you are not to consummate the marriage with your betrothed until the marriage is completed," she muttered.
She added, "I just came to make sure that nothing was happening."
Kyle stared at her, and inwardly he thought, 'Ah, fucking bitch, is she the one that did that? She just has to wait here, just wait, and I'll punish you properly like a bitch. How dare you try to disturb my sex life.'
His eyes roamed over her, and by now, she had already put on some of his clothes. Keeping his face perfectly innocent, he scanned her and smiled.
He noticed the back view of the Demon Queen, seeing her supple, fat ass, then glanced at her sister—Naoya—with her huge breasts and very curvy figure.
'...Mmm…but I cant stay mad….The thought of fucking these two. Wait, I should probably keep my thoughts to myself as much as I can…before she hears.' he thought inwardly.
He flickered his gaze back to the Demon Queen, noting her reactions remained the same.
'Maybe she didn't hear me,' he thought, then immediately realized he needed to play it safe.
Stepping out of the room, he approached Naoya.
"Don't worry, I understand. I'm not going to consummate with the queen. And don't worry, I have no interest in that."
'What a horrible lie that was.' he thought.
He began to walk away. It looked as though his plans had been thwarted. But nah, they were only growing stronger. This was far from a simple plan.
'Now, I do plan to fuck the queen, the Demon Queen, obviously, as soon as I can,' he thought inwardly, keeping a completely docile face.
'And I'm going to fuck Naoya too.Fuck that. I'll fuck the two of them at once. Yeah, because these bitches just craved it, I swear,' he muttered in his mind.
With that, he proceeded forward, moving toward his chambers as he recalled his plans.
Soon, the evening came to an end, and with it came the night—which meant dinner. The royal family was to have their meal. Kyle stepped into the dining hall, which was finely furnished, ornate, and imposing.
In the dining room were Ruby, the Demon Queen, Naoya, and beside her… her husband. This is what he looked like: kind of huge, but not exactly… human, though he had a human form. You could see, he possessed some horns and other features. He wasn't exactly handsome… just a faint border of ugly. Yet with his muscular body, it was clear he had a jock-like physique, and it remained perfectly defined.
As Kyle sat, he wasn't even greeted.
Everyone stayed silent. Kyle flicked his eyes from side to side. Finally… finally, it seemed like no one was willing to speak—
'Hmm…that's odd…unless it was because of what had transpired today between me and the Demon Queen.' But he had arrived now, and that was enough. The room radiated a dull, heavy… almost lifeless vibe.
'So why the hell is she being like this? Hmm… ' he paused, looking up and thought.
'What's with the man? Could it not just be me…but also him, right? It's because of her husband. Hmm…'
Soon, the dinning began and the royal family began their dining. However as time went, soon, Naoya's husband paused and lifted his cup, he held it out for the servants around to pour some wine into it.
A little girl approached, though she didn't look particularly confident. She began pouring the wine into his cup. As he gently tilted the cup toward the brim, the girl didn't stop in time.
By the time she finally stopped, the cup had reached the brim. As he pulled back, a single drop of wine fell, sliding down his wrist and staining it slightly. I know it seemed insignificant. Hell, nobody even noticed.
As her husband returned his extended hand, however, ready to drink, he paused. His eyes caught the tiny red stain on his wrist.
then turned his gaze fully to the little girl standing beside him. Her eyes remained downcast, though she already knew exactly what she had done. At that moment, even Naoya kept her gaze completely averted.
Then herhusband… immediately, the king dropped the cup. His hand struck the demon girl, and she fell to the floor.
"Are you mad?" he muttered as he rose from his chair.
"You dare spill the drink on me?"
She turned. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my liege."
He stepped forward, then again, grabbed her neck, and lifted her off the ground. His massive body carried her, squeezing her neck tightly as he rose.
"Have you no idea who I am? You… you think spilling one on me is a little crime? It's worst than a war crime? Have you no idea who I am." he muttered.
"Kris…stop…she's just a kid…"Ruby said.
But he snapped. Eyes wild, gripping her neck tightly
"I'll kill you! No… you know what? That would be too good for you. Maybe I will gut your mother and your father. Yes… maybe when that is done, I'll cover you in their red. Maybe then you'll understand how grievous it is to spill red on a royal like me."
A heavy bang echoed, silencing the entire dining room.
The entire room had fallen silent. Chris still had his hands gripping the demon girl, his eyes flickering with a thunderous, dangerous intensity. His hands rested heavily on her back, and Kyle had slammed his own hand onto the table, making Chris flick his gaze back toward him.
"Can you guys… can you shut the fuck up, please? Some of us are trying to have a peaceful dinner here," Kyle said, his voice sharp, directed at the imposing, ugly man that was Chris.
An awkward silence followed. Even now, everyone stayed frozen, unsure of how to react. She glanced around, amazed at how much control Kyle seemed to wield, while the Demon Queen stared at him, equally surprised at his presence and authority.
Unbeknownst to Kyle, Chris was a very, very well-known magician—powerful, and as a member of the demon tribe, his magic operated on an entirely different level.
But Kyle… he was exactly the kind of person who could be moved by fear or status. He wanted his a peaceful dinner…so he was going to get it.
"HUH?!"
Chris thundered, his eyes snapping back to Kyle, filled with a mix of awe and disbelief.
"Didn't you hear me?" Kyle added.
"Huh?" Chris thundered.
"And who the hell do you think you are?"
"Oh… you don't know? Well," he relaxed back into his chair,
"I'm the guy that's going to fuck you up if you don't stop whining like a little bitch and eat your dinner." He muttered it casually, as if stating a fact rather than a threat.
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