I decided to observe the girl I rescued from the runaway carriage more closely.
Even from the moment I rescued her, I had noticed her pale golden hair, which was loosely braided and held in place with a silver hair ornament.
Her eyebrows were thin, and her eyes were a mysterious shade of purple.
Her almond-shaped eyes, with their slightly upturned outer corners, seemed to reflect a strong will.
Her lips were somewhat thin, a good blood-red color as if she had applied rouge, and her cheeks were flushed red, perhaps from anger, but her skin was fine-grained and beautiful.
Her dress was a subdued, dark blue, long-sleeved, floor-length gown. Lace fabric was sewn onto the cuffs, neckline, and hem, and a wide, pure white ribbon was tied at the waist.
“Are there rebels in this land?” Ly asked again, her voice serious.
The term “rebels” suggested a high probability that they were connected to the defunct Yver Duchy. It was even possible that they included individuals associated with the Wahl Imperial Kingdom, Ly’s former homeland, or the Yangas Kingdom, Liliana’s former homeland.
“What charade is this… for a filthy traitor!!” The girl spat at Ly, who remained with her Valkyrie mask on.
“To have your life saved and not even offer a word of thanks… your upbringing is showing,” Liliana, standing beside Ly, chided the girl’s attitude.
Alicia, perhaps realizing that confronting the girl directly was going nowhere, took out her viscountess’s insignia, but I stopped her, as we didn’t know the girl’s identity.
“Master Hal, shall I use a truth serum?” Tirna, standing behind Ly, said something terrifying. Tirna might also be boiling with rage at the girl’s behavior.
“Tirna, no forceful methods,” I said.
“…Yes, Master Hal,” Tirna mumbled, dejected, after I stopped her from using the truth serum.
“I’ll try to persuade her,” Sophie, who had been broken until just now, revived and volunteered. It seemed Sophie had snapped out of it upon sensing the presence of a beautiful girl. Her reaction was typical Sophie, and the surrounding party members exchanged wry smiles.
“I like to subdue feisty kittens. Be prepared! ♪” Sophie’s speech, which had become more feminine than before, was tinged with melancholy, but the girl facing her flinched in fear.
“I… I will not yield!” The girl’s stance had faltered, but she tried to act brave with her words. No, she seemed to be trembling, albeit faintly.
I myself had intended to intervene and stop Sophie if she went too far and did something awful.
“It’s alright, little kitten. It won’t hurt ♪” Contrary to her words, Sophie was licking her lips with great delight at the prospect of a久しぶりの prey, while the surrounding party members cringed. “You are so cute and look delicious.” Surrounded by us, the core of the “Princess Harem,” the girl retreated step by step, but to no avail. Sophie, in such situations, hunted her pitiful prey with the movements of a seasoned “Princess Knight.”
“What’s your name?”
“…” The girl was like a “frog staring at a snake,” overwhelmed by Sophie’s alluring charm. Nevertheless, she remained silent.
“Kittens aren’t allowed to be stubborn,” Sophie said, and with that, she embraced the girl.
“Please, loosen your grip a little. I feel like I’m going to be crushed to death by your big breasts…”
“Then speak.”
“…” Sophie, feigning a gentle embrace, was pressing the girl with her ample breasts. This was an attack she couldn’t have managed with her slender body before, but for Sophie, the female body researcher, it was undoubtedly a newly acquired weapon.
“I like to break stubborn girls,” Sophie said, gently stroking the girl’s head. Her delicate fingertips caressed her ears and cheeks, finally reaching her soft lips. Then, she traced along the girl’s lips with her fingertips, sometimes stimulating the inside of her mouth.
“…N-no… It feels like a fog has descended upon my mind… and my body feels like it’s melting…” With her other hand, she was caressing the girl’s chest and other areas without her noticing, yet the girl passively accepted it without even a scream. Eventually, the girl’s eyes became glazed and unfocused. Sophie’s delicate fingertips seemed to be gently coaxing the body of the girl, who appeared to be of tender age, into blooming. It felt like I was being shown a glimpse of something terrifying.
This was my first time seeing Sophie break someone, but it appeared that Sophie and the girl had now embarked on a journey into a world of their own. The girl’s face turned red as if she had been enchanted by some “Charm magic.”
“…Ah… M-my… strange voice… Aah… is leaking out? I-I don’t want this, but my body won’t obey… Aah… M-me…” And then, Sophie, as if by magic, slipped out her bra while the girl was still wearing her dress – *shururi*. The party members who witnessed this widened their eyes in shock, and Alicia, citing concerns for emotional education, took the children, Tirna and Ilisha, back to the carriage.
Between the girl and Sophie, a suspicious lesbian world of their own had unfolded. The girl, who had likely been normal until now… was being corrupted by Sophie.
“…W-what is this!? Hyaah… I… I’ve never felt like this… Aah… This is my first time…” Looking back, Sophie’s hand had now slipped under the hem of the dress, and she had even removed the panties. Furthermore, she deftly pulled her arms out of the chemise and removed that as well. Despite these scandalous actions, the girl accepted them with an ecstatic expression, panting. I had never witnessed such enviable, or rather, terrifying skill before.
She was probably keeping the dress on because we were right in the middle of the main road, making it easier to deceive any passing travelers. She had untied the waist ribbon when removing the chemise, but outwardly, there was no visible disarray of the dress. It was likely that the girl was now wearing nothing under
