Her purpose for visiting was simple.
She had heard that Jaekiel had accomplished something in the First
Princess's domain, and she had to consider the disposal of the contents
stored in the cube while also preparing for the next outing…
Indeed, this was not Anes's fault. She had many reasons to find Jaekiel.
The First Princess's mansion.
It was surprisingly clean and humid inside.
Everything was shrouded in darkness, but there was one room emitting a
tiny glimmer of light.
─Hah, haah…
A moan echoed with a shock akin to thunder.
Anes covered her mouth with both hands, unsure of what to do, but the
important thing was that she was covering her mouth, not her ears.
Unknowingly, her feet kept moving towards the slightly ajar door where
light was seeping through.
She leaned against a nearby wall and crouched down, holding her breath.
She couldn't understand why she was acting this way.
In hindsight, it was not strange.
Yes, it was not unusual.
Both the First Princess and Jaekiel were of prime age, and their bodies were
in excellent shape. How could they not have sexual desires? It wouldn't be
strange if they were to share a bed.
She understood this logically, but her heart didn't follow suit.
It was not merely the shock of the First Princess mingling her body with
Jaekiel.
After all, Anes was a woman too.
Having witnessed Jaekiel's past, she had supported his happiness and
intended to assist him admirably.
He was indeed progressing step by step.
Was Jaekiel happy now?
Was that enough? No, what emotions was Anes supposed to feel, and how
was she to react? She had no guide for this.
Only her instincts were honest.
"Huff, huff…"
A sense of loss? Envy? Confusion? She felt a mix of emotions that she
couldn't pinpoint.
All of these feelings churned and mixed within her heart.
She couldn't understand why her heart was racing so fast.
In the midst of all this, the sounds leaking out were raw and vivid.
Thud, thud, thud! Plop…!
"Hah, haah…! Hng! Huh!"
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh, tremendous sounds.
Unable to hold back, Anes peeked with her eyes.
The First Princess.
At first glance, it was hard to recognize her as the First Princess.
She, who always wore an extremely serious expression, was now drenched
in excitement with a slackened expression.
Thud! Thud! Plop!
There was a hint of madness in her gaze.
Riding atop Jaekiel, she shook her waist like a beast, slamming her ample
hips down on him.
"Hng, hah, hah…! Teacher, Teacher…!"
It was akin to a hunt.
It was a fierce sight, like a beast tearing into a herbivore to satisfy its
desires.
To Anes, it was nothing but shocking.
Sexual intercourse.
As Anes enjoyed reading, she had encountered it in novels several times.
Just something that happens when a man and woman fall in love.
In Anes's mind, sexual intercourse was just that much.
It was something done quietly with mutual love as the premise, and it felt
good… she thought of it only that way.
"Hah, heh…!"
But the scene unfolding before her was completely different.
Ether was clashing her desires as if she were about to devour Jaekiel.
Every time the Princess's bottom met his thighs, the sound of slapping flesh
echoed rawly.
It wasn't just that; droplets of sweat splattered everywhere.
It was entirely the heat generated from their bodies colliding.
Both their bodies and the bed were thoroughly soaked. The scene was
utterly vivid.
"Hah…! Hah! Hah, Teacher…!"
It was terrifying.
Anes felt a kind of rejection.
It felt different from what she knew, and she felt a sense of rejection.
But why was that?
"…"
Unconsciously, Anes pressed her thighs together and began to rub them.
Her bottom felt damp, and at the same time, it was itchy.
She truly couldn't understand why.
What on earth was happening?
She didn't know. She could only imagine.
The act of violently satisfying one's own desires appeared to be quite
pleasurable.
And with each thrust of that large member penetrating her…
…How good must it feel to be so happy like that?
The extraordinary First Princess had become a slave to desire; her face
slackened in pleasure.
She was letting out foolish cries like a beast.
Anes wondered if doing that would lead to the same outcome for her.
It was a realization for a woman who had just begun to explore sexuality.
Just as her hand unconsciously began to reach for her bottom.
"…!"
A mishap occurred. The Second Princess's presence was approaching.
Anes hurriedly exited the mansion.
Feeling the dampness of her lower body.
Instead, she moved forward to meet the Second Princess from a distance.
She thought that the Second Princess must not see this scene at all.
That thought occupied her mind.
'I need to conceal my presence.'
The Second Princess, being a bloodline owner, had an incredibly keen
sense.
Was it possible to conceal the Auditor's presence from her?
Surprisingly, it seemed feasible.
Perhaps because the First Princess was furiously colliding with Jaekiel, his
energy was dissipating.
If it was this faint, Anes felt she could hide it.
It was at that moment that Anes hurriedly extended her barrier.
"Are you the Auditor's secretary?"
In the yard in front of the First Princess's mansion, the two women finally
came face to face.
The Second Princess recognized Anes first.
"Just in time, I was looking for my Auditor."
"He is not here."
Anes reflexively answered, desperate.
During their previous conversation at the Black Tower, Anes had sensed a
subtle, lingering gaze from the Second Princess when she looked at Jaekiel.
Women's intuition about other women was never wrong, so she wanted to
conceal this fact from the Second Princess.
If it were discovered, things could spiral out of control.
"Oh? You say he's not here?"
The Second Princess looked past Anes's shoulder into the mansion.
Cold sweat began to bead on Anes's back.
Soon, the red eyes landed on Anes.
"Then why is his secretary here?"
"Well…"
Anes was racking her brain.
Fortunately, it wasn't difficult to respond.
She had come for a legitimate reason, and she truly had no idea that such
things were happening.
"I heard the Auditor had been active in the First Princess's domain, so I
thought to ascertain the truth and handle any aftermath. This, too, is part of
the Auditor's merit."
"Oh, so that's what happened?"
Fortunately, the Second Princess's interest quickly shifted.
"Explain it to me right now."
Anes detailed how the Auditor helped the First Princess root out spies
among the Northern warriors, and Hedera listened attentively.
Soon, Hedera's expression became quite serious.
"…I need to record this immediately and convey it to the Ministry of
Documents. If all goes well, we can support the Auditor even more."
"Yes. This is not an ordinary matter."
"Thank you. This is no time to waste; I need to get to work."
Hedera vanished quickly, as if something urgent had come up; her speed
almost too quick to track.
"…"
Anes, frozen in place, let out a sigh of relief after a while.
Before she knew it, the sweat on her forehead had dampened her bangs.
At least she had prevented the disaster of being seen by the Second
Princess.
Now she could leave this place as well.
She could just pretend she hadn't seen anything and leave.
It wasn't difficult. She just needed to go back.
She just needed to return.
She could go back to where she came from…
Tap. Tap.
Snapping back to reality, Anes found herself quietly entering the mansion,
her footsteps muffled.
Some instinct was pulling her in like a magnet.
"Haah!"
She hadn't even reached the door yet when the First Princess's cries erupted
like a wail.
And then she finally witnessed the scene.
After several rounds of intimacy, the First Princess's vagina was slick with
white liquid.
Despite that, the fierce thrusting of her hips showed no sign of stopping.
"Hng, hnn, hah, haah…! Hah…!"
The First Princess's eyes were nearly rolled back.
She was seeking pleasure while biting down on Jaekiel's shoulder, feeling a
mind-blowing rush.
It was as if they were engaged in a battle.
Thud! Plop! Thud! Thud!
With every collision of flesh, Anes felt the dampness in her lower body
intensifying.
For some reason, watching this scene made Anes feel as if her intelligence
was waning.
Her rationality was fading, leaving only instinct.
She was losing her distinction from beasts.
…But the problem was, this feeling wasn't bad at all.
Anes suddenly opened her notepad.
And quietly, very quietly, she began to sketch the scene unfolding before
her.
She wanted to capture this scene to return to her quarters and look at it
many times.
To see it, to see it, to see it again and again.
She wanted to think about what feelings she was experiencing now.
Someday, she might be able to find the answer to this itchiness.
Swoosh.
On Anes's notepad, the image of the First Princess ravaging Jaekiel like a
beast began to take shape.