I had requested Liliana, one of the “Roses” at the high-class brothel “Rose Drop,” but her true identity was a disposable assassin from the Assassin’s Guild known as a “Killing Doll.”
Perhaps Liliana had survived until today because her target hadn’t appeared.
From what I could tell from fondling her through her deep green dress under the pretense of foreplay, she wasn’t armed with any hidden weapons.
This limited her assassination tactics. I decided to enjoy Liliana’s magnificent body while ultimately neutralizing her.
Currently, Liliana’s attire consists of her deep green dress, from which the rose corsage and frills—which were part of a hidden mechanism—had been removed. In a way, it was more alluring than being naked.
“That was delicious, Liliana. Now, come over here.”
I embraced Liliana as she came before me and gave her a clumsy kiss, which would likely be her first kiss.
To start, my lips merely brushed hers.
The moment my lips touched Liliana’s, she reacted with a jolt, displaying a naive gesture that was unbelievable for a young prostitute.
After repeatedly kissing Liliana’s cheeks and lips, I waited for the moment she gasped and opened her mouth, then transitioned into a deep kiss.
One of her molars was a false tooth implanted with poison for self-destruction, but I ignored it for now.
As our bodies pressed together, I could feel her breasts pressing against my thin silk clothing. Every movement caused them to rub together, which felt good.
“Master, please feel me, Liliana.”
As we continued kissing for a while, the intuitive Liliana began to intertwine her tongue with mine.
I lifted her in a princess carry and led her to the bedroom.
I had expected that she, standing at the pinnacle of the “Rose” prostitute hierarchy, would have been taught various tricks by the brothel.
However, seeing Liliana’s naive reactions, I realized that “dyeing” virgin girls to the guests’ preferences was also part of their service.
It seemed my father had misjudged the business policy here.
No, my father wouldn’t make such a mistake. Perhaps if he had chosen another “Rose,” the outcome might have been different.
I then had her sit on the edge of the canopied bed and slowly unfastened the shoulder straps of her dress, sliding them down on both sides.
Her breasts gradually became fully visible. Just as her cute nipples were revealed, her entire breasts tumbled out.
Liliana’s breasts weren’t exactly “big,” but they were beautifully conical and appeared to be in the process of developing.
“Liliana, you’re beautiful.”
“M-Master, I’m happy… I’m glad my first was with you…”
Liliana’s joyful delight with her sweet voice was endearing.
Though Liliana rejoiced innocently, she seemed unaware of the concealed weapons within her body meant for assassinating important figures.
I pushed Liliana onto the bed and latched onto her left breast.
I lightly bit her nipple, then sucked it with my lips.
Instantly, the area around her nipple turned bright red, and her nipple itself became erect.
“…Ah… M-Master… Liliana… is becoming strange… Ah…”
“Mmm. This side isn’t balanced. Now for the right side.”
After enjoying Liliana’s breasts, I licked her underarms.
“Master… t-that’s no good…”
Liliana seemed sensitive under her arms. I then licked her sides.
I actually wanted to take off my clothes and feel Liliana with my bare skin, but if I lost control here, I might dig my own grave.
I completely removed her dress from my abdomen, leaving Liliana wearing only her pristine white gloves, pale pink panties around her crotch, and pure white knee-high socks that reached above her knees.
Furthermore, I had noticed that the pale pink panties Liliana wore were designed to resemble rose petals. However, the thin silk covering her secret crack had a slit in it, designed to be torn open for direct insertion of a penis.
First, to perform the “doggy style” I had recently learned, I took Liliana’s legs, pulled them towards me, and bent them towards her head.
“M-Master!? P- Liliana is… Liliana is embarrassed!!”
As expected, Liliana hid her face with her hands, embarrassed.
Gently touching Liliana’s secret crack through the thin silk, it felt warm and soft.
However, there was a high probability of hidden weapons here, so I decided to proceed cautiously under the guise of caressing.
First, I rubbed the clitoral hood above the slit through the thin silk with my fingertips.
As I carefully rotated my fingers, sometimes pressing and sometimes poking, her clitoris became erect and her pink bean peeked out.
Furthermore, her secret crack was overflowing with transparent love juice, indicating she was also aroused.
Looking towards Liliana’s head, she still had her hands covering her face. When I strongly stimulated her clitoris, her shoulders jolted, and she began to emit gasps mingled with ragged breaths.
“…N-No!? …M-Master! …Ah~… Ahhhhhh!”
Normally, the next step would be to have her spread her legs, widen her labia majora, and relax her vagina opening. But what should I do…?
While preparing “Detoxification Magic,” I hooked my toenail onto the slit in the thin silk part of her panties—the final mechanism—and tore it open.
Now Liliana’s secret place was directly visible.
I ran my right thumb and forefinger along her labia majora, pushing them apart with a “knyuri” sound, revealing her urethra opening and vagina.
Further widening her vagina opening with my left thumb and forefinger, I saw pale hymen peeking out from deep within, confirming that Liliana was, at least, a virgin.
However, in the world we lived in, there was magic. For a “Healing Mage” like myself, it was possible to restore a torn hymen.
The hidden weapon was likely sown deep within her hymen…
I inserted my longest finger, my middle finger, into Liliana’s vagina opening.
First, I inserted it up to the first joint and massaged it as usual.
As my caresses progressed, Liliana’s legs naturally spread, and her vagina relaxed.
Her moans grew more intense, and she seemed ready to receive my penis.
My own penis was stiff and aching, urging me on, but I had no choice but to ignore it.
“Aahh… Aahh..n… Hya!? …Aahh! …Aaaaaah…”
Then, resolving myself, I thrust my middle finger all the way to the root. It seemed I had torn her hymen, as “bloodstains of proof” flowed from her vagina opening, and I felt a sharp pain in my fingertip.
I quickly pulled my finger out. The tip of my middle finger had begun to swell and turn purplish.
I quickly chanted “Detoxification Magic” to prevent the poison from spreading through my body, but I adjusted it so that the abnormality in my fingertip remained.
“…Aahhh… Aah…, Higi!?”
In the end, Liliana was a classic living weapon known as a “vagina dentata.”
The next moment, I parted Liliana’s legs, pinned her down, and struck her solar plexus with my right elbow, knocking her unconscious.
I had to do this, otherwise, Liliana might decide her mission was complete and drink the poison hidden in her false tooth.
I carefully laid the unconscious Liliana in the center of the bed, removed her false tooth, and restored her hymen with “Healing Magic.”
Then I checked her entire body. Apart from the hidden weapon deep within her vagina, there were no abnormalities.
It seemed that unlike Mai, who was also tasked with assassination, Liliana, who only waited for her target, had been subjected to a simplified version of the “Killing Doll” procedure.
In Mai’s case, some memories were lost due to repeated trial and error, but this second time should be fine.
After incapacitating Liliana, I performed “Regressive Hypnosis” to extract her memories.
Liliana’s real name was Liliana Emilia Yangas, and she was 14 years old. She was the first princess of the Yangas Kingdom, located near Ly’s homeland, the Wahl Imperial Kingdom. Although her claim to the throne wasn’t particularly high, the Yangas Kingdom had been destroyed by the Espana Imperial Kingdom, so her claim to the throne was now likely first.
I had thought she was a beautiful girl, but it turned out she was known as the “Azure Moon Princess of Sorrow,” rivaling Ly’s designation as the “Ice Flame Beauty.”
However, unlike Ly, she had no talent for martial arts, including self-defense.
When the Yangas Kingdom collapsed, she fled with her maids and royal guards, but they were pursued, and one by one, they were eliminated. She was captured by a wicked slave trader on a certain road, and then bought by an agent of the “Assassin’s Guild” and fashioned into a “Killing Doll.”
Her serial number was 49. Considering Mai’s number was 46, two “Killing Dolls” had likely been created in between and had probably already perished.
And the location of the secret base where they were transformed into “Killing Dolls,” the information I most wanted, was right under my nose, so to speak: it existed in Ashurai, the former capital of the Wahl Imperial Kingdom.
When you think about it, it’s only natural that the Wahl Imperial Kingdom, being the greatest power in the Western countries for many years, would have such a location.
Incidentally, the first king of the Yangas Kingdom was one of the margraves of the Wahl Imperial Kingdom, so the Yangas Kingdom could be considered a satellite state of the Wahl Imperial Kingdom.
Thus, I was able to obtain the necessary information from Liliana, or rather, Liliana.
Thank you for reading.
Episode 15-7, “The End of the Striking Punishment,” is scheduled for release on May 13th at 0:00.
