Emperor’s Bedroom
Trying to calm my trembling heart, I walked down the hallway to Caicilia’s bedroom. Today, the corridors of the imperial palace felt extremely short.
He called me into a space that was as big as his own bedroom, so he didn’t know what else would happen this time. That doesn’t mean I can refuse the emperor’s orders.
‘Let’s stay calm.’
For now, it was clear that I was not in danger of being killed by Caicilia. Even if I say something wrong once or twice, it won’t happen that the emperor will pull out the holy sword and cut my throat right there.
In the game, it used to appear as a trap option if you could forget it, but it’s different here. The fact that there was no danger of dying was enough reason not to be nervous.
After checking the fit of the uniform for the last time, I stood in front of Caicilia’s bedroom door with a firm resolve. It felt like my heart was beating several times faster than usual.
The visit to the bedroom was quite small compared to the door through which one had to go through when entering the central hall. It was high enough that I could barely get past it without bumping my head.
However, the splendor was never far behind. The material of the door was pure gold, and each one was decorated with jewels much larger than my eyes in perfect harmony.
I carefully gripped the long handle made entirely of gold. According to the maid, the moment you hold the doorknob, the protective magic engraved on the door activates.
It is said that if it is considered to be a being with a murderous purpose or has an impure purpose, it is immediately disposed of, but no one knows the conditions and principles of the disposition except for Minerva, the caster of magic.
After some time, a clicking sound was heard. This meant that the lock had been unlocked. It seemed that protection magic did not consider him a person with nefarious purposes.
‘They said it would open on its own if you wait like this.’
I let go of the handle and waited for the door to open completely. Caicilia had called me, so I didn’t need any other complicated procedures that normally go through.
While waiting for the door to open, she recalled in her mind the rules Aurora and the knight commanders had told her before heading to the imperial palace, as well as the precautions the maid had asked them to make.
The pace is neither too fast nor too slow. Keep your eyes slightly downwards from the front, keep your back straight until you kneel on the floor and say your respect, but never make eye contact.
Following the instructions, I kept my posture and went inside. As soon as I went inside, the door closed again. With a click, the lock was activated immediately.
clap, clap. I heard it twice more.
‘… … Why do you think there are more closed locks than open locks?’
Is it because of the mood?
I tried to clear the uncomfortable feeling out of my head and stepped a little further into the bedroom, where I saw Caicilia standing there.
The window with the antique curtains was thrown wide open, and he leaned halfway against the window sill with a contemplative expression in the face of the wind blowing from outside.
‘Clothes… … .’
However, the outfit was completely different from what I expected.
Caicilia was not wearing her usual uniform, but a suit wrapped around her body.
The white shirt, like the first snow, caught my eye first. All the other clothes were black, but the only one was white, so it caught my attention.
The upper chest, which was exposed to the fullest extent when wearing the uniform, and the breastbone between it were also hidden under the shirt. The bottom hem tucked into the suit pants added to the neatness.
Of course, it meant nothing. It was because her breasts, which were quite large, if not on the level of Lisena’s Pope sisters, were vigorously asserting themselves under her clothes.
The buttons on the front hem were swollen so tight that even a tie could not cover them. There was a feeling that the button would burst at any moment. It seemed like it was because I had big breasts or because my shirt was too small.
Or both.
Because of his huge, curved chest, the tie that should have been neatly hanging over his shirt was almost half-floating in the air from below his chest. A glimpse of black lingerie could be seen between them.
The dress shirt itself was a fairly thin material, and the silhouette of the underwear was clearly visible on top of it. It was so large that it barely covered half of her chest.
The length of the ankle-length trench coat, which was rather loose, did not cover the front seam at all, so it only had the effect of emphasizing the breasts caught between them.
In addition, the suit pants showed off the beauty of Caicilia’s legs, clinging to her legs to the point where she wondered if she could even sit down while wearing them.
It was a tight suit that reminded me of leggings, the conquest of the Golden Twilight Knights. The hip and thigh lines were much more emphasized than when wearing a uniform skirt.
Despite the fact that there was no exposure at all, there was something very erotic about the whole thing.
The golden pupil turned towards me. The shape of the holy sword in his hand gradually faded, and soon it was reconciled into a halo of light and disappeared.
“You arrived on time.”
“I heard you called me. May I dare to ask your intentions?”
I held back the doubt. Originally, I wanted to ask why he changed his clothes, but it didn’t seem like a proper answer would come back. Or maybe they come up with some absurd deal terms.
Caicilia looked me up and down a few times, then pulled herself away from the window frame and started walking this way. In line with the footsteps, the sound of ttak-tak-tak-tak resonated.
“I will give you an order.”
“What is your order?”
I asked again nervously. It was because I didn’t know what the order would be.
Caicilia’s body spun. Turning around with her back to me, she twisted her pelvis and slightly spread her arms from side to side, taking a posture that emphasized her hips and waistline.
“Peel it off.”
“… … Yes?”
“I told her to take off her clothes. We can start with this coat first.”
Accidents stopped for a while. Really, it was because I didn’t understand that order. Are you suddenly asking me to undress? why?
“If that’s the case, a maid is much more—”
At my hesitant words, Caicilia’s head snapped to look at me. The golden pupils were dyed much colder than before.
“I want to get rid of this cramped outfit right now. No way, are you trying to disobey her orders?”
“Absolutely not.”
“If so, prove it with your actions.”
Caicilia said that and turned her head again. Hesitantly, he approached behind him. Even though I just approached it, I could smell the faint scent of perfume.
After approaching after that, I was worried about where to catch it now. Grabbing the collar would be like grabbing the Emperor’s back neck, and grabbing the front would create a strange posture.
‘… … Still, the latter is better than the former.’
Having made up my mind, I put my hand in front of Caicilia’s body. Taking care not to touch his body as much as possible, I gently grabbed the front edge of the coat near the collarbone.
Naturally, I almost hugged Caicilia halfway from behind, so I was nervous about what to do if I got angry, but Caicilia surprisingly didn’t show any reaction.
Ignoring the white back of her neck that was barely visible through her hair and the bulge that boasted a lot of volume even under the shirt, she turned the front island she was holding back and began to pull it down.
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My hand passed Caicilia’s collarbone and shoulder one after another. There was no response back.
The collar and shoulder line of the coat went further down. Then, the scent of Caicilia, which was trapped between the shirt and the coat, hit my nostrils. It smelled sweet like honey.
In an instant, I felt a dizziness in my head. I tried to get my head together, divert my consciousness, and take off my coat completely, but my arm got caught in something and I hesitated.
It was Caicilia’s slightly folded elbow.
He tried to take off his coat, but he couldn’t because his elbows were folded halfway up. As I tried to stand firm without being able to do this or that, Caicilia’s head turned halfway.
“What are you doing?”
“… … Your Majesty, open your arms—”
“Are you giving me an order now? It’s also really insolent.”
“No, not that… … .”
I tried to take my clothes off somehow, but it was no use. To take off the coat in this state was physically impossible without tearing the coat at all.
“It is really frustrating. After all, I’ll have to issue a leisure order.”
“… … .”
“Stay.”
“Yes?”
“I was told to stick with me.”
Caicilia grabbed my arm and pulled me forward. In an instant I was taken to Cecilia.
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My chest touched Cacilia’s back, and Cecilia’s hips touched mine. My body trembled reflexively at the sensation of the soft female body felt in the lower half of my body.
The sweet smell of honey was even stronger. The feeling of his shirt, slightly damp with sweat, touched his chest.
It was like I was pulling Caicilia from behind and hugging her.
“Your Majesty, this is… … .”
“It’s a coat now.”
Caicilia’s hand lifted the tie slightly. Then, he pulled my hand toward the button on my shirt. It was a button pulled tight as if it would explode at any moment.
“This is more frustrating, so solve this first.”