Court Magician’s Lewd Pranks on the Elf Princess

Alone in her room, Aisha stared blankly into space.

Had she done something wrong?

Had she done something wrong?

Keith had deceived her again.

And that made her sad.

She didn't feel any regret, just sad.

That smile, those words, those gestures, she had no choice but to do them because Nia had told her to.

In truth, he hadn't been thinking about her at all.

When she thought this, a pain like a tightness ran through her chest.

After that, she became extremely angry and wanted to kill Keith.

Originally, she had been thinking about killing Keith if she could just get her hands on the crystal that had the image of Nia's lewd act on it.

What's wrong with doing that now, she thought.

But as soon as she had that thought, her brain started flashing back to Keith's voice, smell, and touch.

He hugged her, kissed her, and whispered words of love.

That was a lie! He'd been deceiving her!

No matter how hard she tried to tell him that, something denied it.

Keith wasn't deceiving her. After all, that's what he promised.

Those words felt better to Aisha.

But then she remembered.

The image of Nia and Keith.

The image of them mating like animals.

The person Keith really cares about is Mistress Nia.

He's being kind to her out of pity because Mistress Nia ordered him to.

Even when he's holding her, he's really thinking of Mistress Nia.

The thoughts made her want to rip her heart out.

Aisha didn't know that the emotion welling up inside her was "jealousy."

She had never imagined that she would feel such feelings for Nia, whom she admired.

And so, when Keith arrived at the end of this cycle of sad thoughts, Aisha didn't know how to respond.

So she said what was on her mind.

She said only what she was thinking.

Was that wrong?

Did Keith really think of her?

Not because Nia had told him to, but because he truly thought of Aisha?

She didn't know anymore.

But those last words, "It's over," kept echoing in the back of her ears.

It's over.

Her relationship with Keith.

Those sweet times, those melting times, those fun times.

If it was Keith's fault, she could accept it.

But if those times were to come to an end because of her mistake. If that relationship was to end.

I didn't want that to happen. Absolutely not. Absolutely not.

She looked at the ring. The ring Keith gave her.

Mithril sparkles on her right ring finger.

It's carved with ivy.

The language of flowers is -- [Eternal Love].

Aisha stood up. She realized the mistake she'd made.

She must apologize.

I'm sorry for not believing you. I'm sorry for doubting you. I won't doubt you anymore. I'll always believe in you.

So I want you to hold me tight and kiss me once more.

I want you to tell me you're cute, that you love me, that you like me.

Even if that's a lie, it doesn't matter as long as he'll deceive me forever. With that thought, Aisha ran down the hallway.

Towards the room of the person she loves.

Towards the room of some idiot who couldn't possibly know the language of flowers.

§§§

As Aisha continued to cry in his arms, Keith was trembling with joy at winning the bet.

When Aisha started crying self-centeredly after making a mistaken assumption, Keith didn't know what to do, but he decided that this was the perfect opportunity to turn a crisis into an opportunity.

He carried out the "Operation to Capture the Female Knight". It went well.

He almost got an erection from the joy, but he held himself back.

It was not time for any vulgar men to show up yet. Be gentlemen, and be gentle.

"Aisha... you don't have to cry anymore."

"Ugh... uuh..."

"Aisha believed in me... that's all I need..."

Aisha began crying louder at Keith's words.

He hastily reactivated the silencer magic that he had stopped.

Then, while telling Aisha to be nice, he said,

"You're a crybaby, Aisha. Like I said before, I like Aisha when she's happy and smiling. So... right?"

Aisha looked up at his voice and tried desperately to smile, her face covered in tears.

It was an innocent, adorable smile, like a child's.

He licked the tears off her cheek and kissed her.

He gently intertwined his tongue with his and slowly let go, and Aisha put her hands around his neck and asked for one more time.

Keith responded to that.

Suddenly, he saw that the cat was writhing and dying from how stinky it was.

He glared at Lou as he kissed her. Lou turned to face Keith in response.

Then, let's translate the conversation between the two of them.

"Hey, you idiot cat. Get out of here for a second."

"What are you talking about? Aren't you ashamed of deceiving an innocent woman?"

"I'm not ashamed! You're really hard!"

"You should die! Die a million times and find out what true love is!"

"Don't bring up the legend of the cat fairy, idiot cat! Anyway, don't disturb my master's happy time! Get out!"

"I won't leave even if I die! And then I'll reveal to that elf all about his hideous and unnameable true nature!"

"You idiot cat! I'm going to do it to that string instrument!"

"I'll try if I can! F*ck!"

After that exchange of looks, Keith cast a [Sleeping Mist] on Lou with his magic wand just in case (because there was no guarantee that Aisha wouldn't come to stab him).

"Nnnnn!!!"

Lou collapsed and cried out as he fell asleep.

Ignoring her presence, Keith removed his lips from Aisha.

Strings of saliva dripped from his lips.

To Aisha, who was looking down,

"Do you want to continue playing lovers?"

He whispered.

"Continue?"

"Yes... we're playing lovers after a fight."

"What... is that?"

Keith smiled at Aisha, who asked curiously,

"We're going to have lots of really intense sex."

Aisha's body trembled at his words.

Then, fidgeting a little, she nodded slightly.

Keith made a fist pump in his mind, not knowing how many times he had done it today.

"Shall we take a bath together?"

"...Do you want to take a bath? With me?"

"Yes. I want to take a bath with Aisha."

"...If Keith wants to take a bath. I'm fine with it."

On the way to the bathroom, he says, "I'll prepare a towel," and lets Aisha go first, while grabbing the sleeping Lou by the scruff of the neck.

"...This is your punishment for disobeying your master...You should be grateful that you didn't become a string instrument."

After saying this, Keith throws Lou out the window.

A scream of "Bunya!!" is heard, but he decides that since it's a cat, it probably won't be dead, and heads for the bathroom.

Standing in front of the bathroom door, he fixes his grin and turns the handle while calming his flailing penis with a "do-do."

When he goes inside, Aisha is already waiting for him, naked.

Brown skin and silver hair.

A voluptuous chest and firm body.

Her waist is narrow and her ass is large.

Too erotic.

It's amazing she managed to remain a virgin for 53 years.

No, he decided that maybe God had left her there so that he could take her.

Otherwise, there's no way a woman with that body and that erotic nature could remain a virgin.

I'm going to take my time to turn her into a dirty, lewd, brown-skinned elf.

Keith swore to God as he got an erection.

"What's wrong?"

Aisha asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"Ah, nothing... I was mesmerized by Aisha's beautiful body."

Aisha looked embarrassed at what Keith had said,

"I, you always look at me..."

"I always think you're beautiful... no matter how many times I look at you."

And with that, he took off his clothes.

When he was naked, his penis popped out with such force that it made a loud noise. "This is what happens."

When Keith showed her his fully erect cock, Aisha turned her face away in embarrassment, swallowed her saliva, and squatted at Keith's feet.

"Huh?"

While Keith looked surprised, Aisha took the unwashed cock into her mouth.

"Whoa!!"

He cried out in surprise.

He hadn't taken a bath yet today, intending to take one in Aisha's room.

So Aisha took Keith's cock, which had been steamy and pee-smelling for the first time since his morning bath, into her mouth.

The salty, bitter taste and fishy smell stimulated Aisha's mouth.

A pungent, pungent smell escaped from her nose.

Still, she pursed her lips tightly and continued to slurp and caress the cock.

She carefully licked each and every wrinkle of the black shaft, which was tanned from her vaginal fluid, and ran her tongue over the head, which was likely the dirtiest part.

Gripping the base with her fingers and pulling it tight, she made the head hard, then sucked and licked it.

She performed the technique exactly as she had taught it.

Keith placed his hand on Aisha's head and said,

"Aisha... you're good... really good"

Aisha looked up in response and spouted faster.

"Mmmm! Mmmm!! Slurp slurp slurp slurp"

The sound of air going in echoed.

Since she had been taught to keep saliva in her mouth, the saliva that had accumulated was dripping down her chin.

Looking at this, Keith said,

"It feels good... Ah!... It's the best... Oh! Oh, uh."

He thrust his hips out and enjoyed Aisha's oral sex.

Every time Keith's face twisted in pleasure, Aisha was happy that he was happy.

It wasn't that kind of blowjob where she got hard so that Keith would put it inside of her.

It was a blowjob purely in the hope of making Keith feel good.

"Slurp, slurp, slurp slurp... mmm, slurp slurp"

As she tilted her head from side to side and licked in a circular motion, the combination of her tongue and the rubbing of the mucous membrane inside her mouth brought an overwhelming sensation to the entire penis.

"Ah, Aisha... I'm sorry... let go, I'm going to cum"

He frowned sadly.

Aisha pulled out the penis from her mouth, leaving a sticky string of saliva,

"Pfft... ah... you can cum... in my mouth..."

"Ah, no, um..."

Keith looked troubled as he said,

"What?"

"Do you want me to cum on your face...?"

"... pervert."

As she said this, puffing out her cheeks, Aisha rubbed the saliva-soaked penis roughly.

"What's so funny about spraying something on your face?"

"...Ahh...Ah, Aisha..."

"What about me?"

"It's like Aisha is mine...it's exciting."

Aisha's face was red all the way up to her ears.

Keith had thought for sure she would say something like "Who is yours?"

"...Tell me when you're cuming."

He had only heard a voice trying to hide her embarrassment.

Keith was filled with joy at the fact that things were starting to get good.

What could be more exciting than the idea of a female knight who was only meant for the princess now succumbing to a vulgar man!?

"Ugh!!! I'm cumming!! Aisha!!"

"Kyaa!"

The emotional excitement made him want to ejaculate all at once, and Keith was unable to resist it and let go.

Byuuuu!! The thick, white fluid with a chlorine smell spurted out and splashed onto Aisha's face as she screamed.

Aisha didn't even try to avoid the spurting semen, and her face took it all.

"Uuhhhh..."

Aisha cried out in endurance, her flushed, brown face stained with the paint of semen.

"...Your face is heavy... How much do you intend to let out?"

She glared at Keith.

But there was no danger in her eyes.

She looked like a mother scolding her child, saying, "He's hopeless."

Her sulky face covered in semen was so cute that his cock swelled and grew bigger in Aisha's hand.

"You just cum!"

"Because Aisha is erotic"

"Huh, hmph! Sorry!"

"No, maybe it was good."

While washing her face, Aisha said,

"I'm not happy when people call me erotic..."

Keith responded to her words,

"But if you say I'm not erotic that means I'm not attractive, right? Aisha is just attractive."

"...Uh..."

Blushing all the way to the tips of her pointed ears, Aisha dove into Keith's naked chest to hide her embarrassment.

Aisha's heartbeat reached Keith's ears.

Is she nervous?

It's not the first time they've hugged each other naked or done something erotic.

Wondering what was wrong,

"A...you see..."

Suddenly Aisha spoke up.

Then her mouth started to open and close.

She was about to say what she had decided to say if she came here, apologized, and was forgiven.

She swallowed the saliva that still had Keith's taste in it, then mustered up her courage and asked,

"What's wrong?"

"Um, well... today... do it the way Keith likes... that's fine."

"Huh?"

"It's okay if it's a little... rough."

Is it a feeling of rivalry with Nia?

Or is it because she wants Keith to be satisfied?

Even she doesn't know which it is.

But she had decided.

If Keith could hold her here again, she would hold him the way he likes.

Keith was a little confused, then

"Is it... okay?"

"... Just for today."

"Anything?"

"I don't want it to hurt."

"Anything but pain is fine?"

Aisha nodded slightly.

Keith looked into the air and muttered, "It's here...it's here."

Then, with a gentle face, he turned to Aisha and whispered in her ear,

"Well then..."