Prince of Nazarick

Fubuki opened the door with a slight bow, her eyes were closed to appear more elegant as she knew that Albedo was present. However, clearly, Aneko had failed to explain to her the current situation. I guessed she just thought that it might be a normal sight for Fubuki and for some reason wanted to rush her inside?

It was only when Fubuki stood up straight again that she opened her eyes. Her eyes widened with every second as she looked at the scene until they were round.

"Come in," I said as I heard Aneko behind her, wanting to catch a glimpse. Fubuki stepped inside and slammed the door shut in front of Aneko's face. She panted slightly before licking her lips wet.

After standing in front of the closed door for a moment to gather herself, she turned around with an easy-going but also excited smile on her face. I pat on the couch just like I had done to Albedo a moment ago, inviting her to sit next to me. She eagerly sat next to me.

"Why did you close the door?" I glanced at the door and could somehow tell that Aneko was standing in front of it. Maybe it had been the lack of steps downstairs or that I just imagined how she had put an ear against the door.

Fubuki's expression showed that she was unsure what to answer, but she was confident enough to speak her truth to me. "I thought you wouldn't like anyone seeing your wife or yourself like this," she admitted, and considering that I had only groped the female population until now, there truly shouldn't be any instances where they had seen me naked.

It certainly was a rare and enticing sight for her, which proved distracting enough for her as she continued to glance at my crotch and Albedo's unconscious o-face. Albedo shuddered from time to time when she took a breath, probably smelling my semen on her face and cumming as a result.

It was truly ridiculous how easily she came. To be fair, my lore did say that I was an angel of lust, being able to bring out the maximum pleasure of any woman I was intimate with. That tidbit was all thanks to Peroroncino. I had already thanked him numerous times for this gift.

My hand brushed over her shoulder, which caused her attention to snap to my eyes again. She tried to maintain eye contact, but her eyes took several peeks at my mouth and my dick. "I wouldn't mind if you saw us like that and I don't mind it with my maids, either. Just like you, they are very precious to me."

They could be even said to be the most precious people in this tomb since they weren't bound to the tomb in the same way the other NPCs were. I really lucked out when the Supreme Beings added the loyalty to me into their settings. In the future, they would most likely take my side.

The only unfortunate thing was that the maids weren't that high-level, being around the Pleiades' level. Fubuki was high enough for this New World with a level in the 80s, but certainly not enough to contend against the other floor guardians if that became necessary.

"You can come in Aneko."

I raised my voice and watched in amusement when Aneko almost instantly stumbled into the room before I could even finish my sentence. Her face was slightly red, but that didn't stop her from staring at me and Albedo's form.

"Shouldn't you take care of dinner?" I asked as I watched her brazenly look at me. It honestly turned me on how she relentlessly and openly looked at me with desire.

"No, it is already done. I cast a spell to keep it warm." She stated before her gaze flickered up and into my eyes, "Though I was thinking of having an appetizer before we dined." Her intentions laid out like this made me chuckle and I couldn't help but relax on the couch some more.

My attention shifted to Fubuki, who was hugging my arm. "How about you two clean Albedo and me first?" I stroked my dick to accentuate my meaning. "Fubuki, would you be so kind and use your tongue to get me clean and proper for dinner?"

Her face turned red and breathed out heavily, growing hot at my order. "Of course-" she started before her lips wrapped around my tip, wasting no time on unnecessary words. Her tongue swirled around it as she tried to clean every crevice of my dick. She didn't throat me but instead opted to lick it clean like a popsicle as she continued to sit next to me.

I was still sensitive from my session with Albedo and could feel that my second orgasm would come quicker. To distract myself, I glanced over to Aneko, who ran her tongue over Albedo's dress stains before moving to her cleavage. That didn't help.

I glanced back at the green-haired woman going down on me. My dick was growing even harder as Fubuki jerked me off while my tip was in her mouth.

I couldn't resist any longer and reached for her, taking her right tit into my hand before squeezing. Her bosom was a bit larger than Albedo's and, with her dress' cut, they stood out even more. I groped her and caressed her breasts. Going by her increasingly red face, she liked it.

However, it wasn't until I reached into her dress and pinched her nipple that she moaned with my dick still in her mouth. She stopped moving for a few moments, giving me time to reach underneath her dress and feel the state of her now-soaked wet panties.

"Tsk tsk. You were supposed to clean me, not get yourself off. Well, might as well." I grabbed the back of her head and pushed her down. However, it wasn't as smooth sailing as it was with Albedo. Her resistance was stronger and her tongue movements clumsier, but the contrast between the natural talent of a succubus and hers was arousing on its own.

I held her down for a moment before I started using her face as a masturbation tool. She readjusted her posture so she could help me with the act even when she was spluttering during every penetration. It didn't take me long until I ejaculated into her throat while I held her down to the base, cumming right into her stomach.

Thread after thread was shot into her throat before I pulled out halfway, causing the last few drops to land on her tongue. She swallowed it willingly before her tongue licked every spot of my dick clean again. My dick was released with a pop before her tongue licked over her lips sensually as she gazed into my eyes. Her eyes were heavy-lidded, filled with lust, clearly wanting more.

I glanced over to Aneko, finding her licking across Albedo's cheek. "Albedo, wake up." My voice seemed to reach her consciousness instantly as her eyes shot open. With a frown, she looked at Aneko, who was licking her face. Albedo pushed her away, "What are doing to me you-?"

As she went to wipe away Aneko's spit, she smeared the last bit of cum across the back of her hand. She looked at it before looking up, seeing me sitting on the couch next to Fubuki. "This wasn't a dream?" She licked the back of her hand clean before staring at me, while Aneko cast a [Clean] spell on Albedo as a finishing touch.

Gazing at me as her eyes slowly filled with tears before she registered Aneko's and Fubuki's existence. With a wave of my hand, I told Aneko to get out of the room, which she quickly followed without question, though she seemed disappointed. Fubuki sat on the side, a bit confused about what was happening.

I activated the integrated mechanism of the room to make it soundproof while ignoring where this knowledge of such a function suddenly came from. Drops of tears ran down Albedo's face, but fortunately, they were tears of happiness.

She jumped at me and hugged me strongly. I wasn't sure how to react to the spur of happiness of a woman whose face fucked into unconsciousness. Her hug went on for several moments, just holding me strongly in her arms as if I would disappear in the next moment.

After she seemed satisfied, she let go of me and wiped her now tear-stained face. "I-" she started before she glanced at Fubuki again. However, she quickly focused back on me. Even though she was still clearly conflicted about her being here, she seemed to resolve herself and accepted that she would stay for what she was about to say.

"Although we had talked about our reconciliation, I didn't think you were this open-minded and kind to me. It has been just a few hours and you are already going this far as to be this intimate with me. I know it must have been difficult to overcome your apprehension..." I opened my mouth to deny that it wasn't a big deal, but she just pressed a finger on my mouth to stop me from speaking.

"..., but I just have to let you know that I- I am not sure how to put it into words." She took a breath as if to formulate her words as carefully as she could to express herself most precisely. "I wasn't sure I could love you any more than I already had, but here we are. I can only imagine how difficult it must have been for you to do this, but you don't need to do this. If you don't want to do something like this already, then you don't have to force yourself into doing something you don't want to. I understand if you feel like you have to rush this, but you truly don't. I just want you to be happy."

Her fingers brushed my cheeks lovingly, caressing me gently as if I was the most precious thing in the world. Honestly, her speech, the sincerity in her voice, in her words, made me want to burst into tears. I had rarely felt this loved. When I glanced downwards at my naked state and thought about how I only cared about my pleasure, I felt ashamed.

I glanced at the Ring of Nazarick on my index finger and thought that I shouldn't treat my citizen like lifeless beings, like ones and zeroes, only existing for my pleasure. They were all living beings with their own feelings and wants. Maybe they had predefined values and interests, but those didn't make them any less real. The citizens of Nazarick should be treated with the respect and love they deserved.

Albedo used her index finger to push my chin up and smiled at me gently. "I love you." She stated, leaning forward to kiss my forehead before dragging my head to her bosom. My arms found their way around her torso and I hugged her back, closing my eyes as I enjoyed her touch. It took me a few moments to gather myself.

I calmed down enough to speak again. "Thank you, but this wasn't necessary. I really enjoyed doing this." I muttered before the sounds of sobbing attracted my attention. Fubuki, who was bawling her eyes out, tried to contain the mess she made with a napkin before blowing her nose with it.

I glanced at Albedo, who was giving me an encouraging smile that said she was fine with Fubuki having listened in.

"This was so b-beautiful. Azazel-sama, I-I am ashamed to say I didn't notice you were struggling with problems! If I did, I would have done my best to help you, I swear!" Fubuki uttered righteously. "I am not sure what had changed and how I can help, but just say the word and I will do my best!" she added, not really understanding what Albedo was truly talking about. To be honest, this was not how I envisioned how this was going to happen.

A wry smile appeared on my face. "Well, it wasn't like our behavior had changed since it had been ongoing from the start, so I guess I can't blame you."

"Since the beginning? The beginning of your marriage? I-I don't understand." Fubuki was now completely lost. When she heard about a perfect couple, an image of us would probably appear in her mind. This was most likely the case for most citizens of Nazarick.

"Yes, it was a misunderstanding, which Azazel was luckily able to fix recently. Although it is hard to admit, I envy you for being able to experience this for the last few years." She giggled slightly like a teenager in love before she reached out for my hand to squeeze it, conveying that she was fine with it and didn't intend to be spiteful.

"Eh? What do you mean?" Fubuki's eyes widened in surprise, not understanding what Albedo was referring to.

Albedo frowned at her expression. "You know, serving his majesty with his... carnal desires."

"Oh... Do you mean letting him grope me? It wasn't like I didn't enjoy it or had to do anything. If it was something like today, I would have been more than happy to help his majesty." Now it was Albedo's turn to be confused.

"Grope...? Was that all you did in the past?" Albedo's eyes switched back and forth between me and Fubuki, trying to discern the truth of her growing suspicion.

"This- this was the first time I was able to see his majesty naked. Not to mention, touch him this intimately." It was a bit awkward to be the topic of someone's conversation while being present, but also not being included in the conversing bit.

"First time seen naked?? Wait... what?" Several fuses seemed to have been burnt through in Albedo's mind and she wasn't able to keep up with the turn of events.

"I- We never did such things before?" Fubuki said uncertainly, glancing in my direction for reassurance or confirmation. I did the smart thing and let them figure this out on their own since I wasn't sure about the details, or rather how others saw the situation of my promiscuous behavior. The only thing I was certain about was that I hadn't had sex with anyone.

"I- You...? What about the others, the Pleiades, the Royal Maids?? You must have seen him fucking them when they were allowed in here, right??" She leaned forward and whisper-shouted as if she was about to learn the most precious and world-shattering secret known to mankind.

"Azazel-sama had only groped them as far as I was able to see?" Fubuki didn't see why Albedo was so agitated and started to question her own knowledge. Her glances towards me increased, wanting my support for this matter, and I guessed I could no longer keep myself out of this conversation.

"This had been my first blowjob. Until yesterday, the furthest I went was groping and maybe kissing?" Albedo's attention snapped towards me as I spoke out. Her eyes widened as she looked at me in disbelief, not being able to process that I hadn't gone any farther than that.

"Despite my feelings back then... My first belongs to my wife." I spoke according to what was written in my settings, though it wasn't a lie, being something I had decided on as well.

Albedo's expression was frozen in shock until once more tears appeared in her eyes before flowing unhindered down her cheek. She started wailing before burying her face in my chest. Her sobs grew louder while she kept apologizing to me.

"It's alright." I tried to soothe her as I rubbed her back comfortingly, which had the opposite effect. I sighed heavily. This truly wasn't how I would have liked to have this play out. "You said that you wanted to make me happy, right?" My words made her still. "It would make me thrilled if you don't feel guilty about this. Let the past be the past, and focus on the future."

She didn't move after I finished, and I continued to rub her back for a few moments. "Alright?" I could feel her nod at my inquiry and a muffled thank you before she sat up straight again.

"I truly don't deserve you." She decided on.

I only responded with a wry smile, "How about we have dinner now?" After I stood up, Fubuki followed suit. She glanced down at my crotch before looking away. It made me realize I was still naked down there. I quickly equipped the clothing set's trousers before making my way towards the door.

Fubuki opened the door for me and I was about to step through it when I noticed Albedo still rooting on the couch. "Don't you want to dine with us?" She looked at me with her typical perfect smile on her face, which instantly let me know something was up.

"I have to gather myself for just a moment. Don't worry, I will follow you in a minute." I nodded at her reasoning and stepped outside with Fubuki, who closed the door behind her. We took several steps before I told her to go ahead, as I would wait for Albedo.

She bowed slightly, giving me a dreamy smile that let me know she thought my actions as romantic.

After she left, I turned back and threw the door open, directly looking at the couch to see Albedo abruptly straightening herself after having leaned over where I had sat just a moment ago. "Is there something you forgot, my dearest?"

I couldn't help but chuckle at her, trying to appear this decently, just after being used as my personal masturbation aid. Well, considering her previous words and reactions, she probably believed that I was doing it purely for her and might slow down in the future.

"How does it taste?" I asked with a smirk on my face.

She didn't seem willing to break her act and continued to look confused. "Whatever do you mean, my dear husband?"

"Please don't lie to me. I would be much happier to have an honest, lewd wife than a dishonest prude wife." My words seemed to break through to her even when she was hesitating whether to take my words at face value. Then, her face flushed red and her breathing went ragged. Honestly, it was impressive that she could hold back a flush.

"It tastes like ambrosia and the smell~" She shuddered and her eyes fluttered in pleasure as she reminisced. "I just wanted to burn it in my memory before it faded." She admitted, still wondering if it was okay for her to say it this brazenly.

"You know, you could just smell the real thing when we go to bed. Of course, if you are fine with the couch, you can stay here." I said, before turning around. It wasn't even a second later when she arrived at my side and hooked her arm around mine.

She bit her lip as she struggled to keep herself contained. "You truly spoil me... I love it."

"You may not fuck me, though. If you do..." I left the rest of the sentence unsaid, but my message was clearly understood by this intelligent woman.

"I wouldn't dare to ask for more on this day. After knowing about the sacrifices you made for me, it repulses me to think about taking advantage of you." That sounded like a great step in the right direction.

We arrived in the dining hall with a table that could accommodate eight people. The table was set for five people since the Royal Maids were allowed to eat at the same table as I did. Wasn't sure why the Players had specified that, but perhaps it was in tune with me being a benevolent angel? Of course, I wouldn't mind such hominess.

There were many dishes that I wouldn't be able to identify even if I wanted to, though I was pretty sure that stake-looking thing in the middle was dragon's meat. We dug in and I let my body do the eating while having Sueko refill my plate the entire time. As elegant as a prince could be, I ate dishes for gods with an unholy goddess of a wife, a concubine/assistant with a sinful body, and two world-toppling beauties acting as my personal maids.

My eyes had wandered during dinner, but instead of being disgusted to be checked out, they seemed abashed and tried to show their best and most elegant side of them. A giddy and warm feeling entered my body at this scene. A life that would be envied by all. I truly couldn't complain.

After eating the main dish, I asked Sueko for a status report. Her answer truly wasn't unexpected as it stated things as if I knew how they would normally function. Of course, the answer that my armory was safely contained was easily understandable. I would have to go through each room and rely on my muscle memory to find out how I could use all the functions and luxury this house could offer.

After Sueko was done with her report, she served the desserts when a knock interrupted us. I instantly knew who that would be as there was only one that could just enter this place without having to message me for my permission. After all, NPCs couldn't teleport just like that and if they walked through the hallway, I would have to let them use the entrance safely.

Of course, the others understood that as well, though a female's voice announcing his arrival helped as well. Sueko shot up and instantly appeared at the door to open it carefully, but swiftly. She stood to the side and bowed after opening the door to let the master of the tomb inside. We all stood up and bowed slightly, to which he raised his hand to stop us from showing formalities.

"I wasn't aware I was barging in at such an inconvenient time. Don't let me interrupt you. Please finish your meal." Ainz- or rather Momonga-sama stated politely as he stepped into his room. I had to give it to him. He took in the attention of every room he stepped into. Yuri, who was coming in behind him, was barely noticeable with his frame.

After some assurance that he wasn't barging in. Fubuki and Albedo were hesitant to sit in his presence, let alone eating was impossible for them. The maids stood to the side. I set an example and waved my hand to the chair opposite of me at the end of the table. Sueko pulled out the chair and Momonga-sama sat down at my insistence.

I sat down as well. "Aneko, could you please get Momonga-sama some dessert as well?" After Aneko was addressed, she straightened a bit and went to grab another bowl of dessert. However, she was quickly denied by Momonga-sama. I guessed that since he was undead, but the gesture counted.

I watched the entire ordeal while I continued eating the gooey dessert. Fubuki and Albedo were visibly nervous at the show of my 'casualness' and awkwardly sat down. It honestly surprised me since such a show would be sure to be met with angry stares, right? Instead, they looked more concerned for me than anything. I knew I was pushing it, but it was good to know where the boundaries lay for them.

Yuri's face seemed to spasm as well. She pushed her glasses up, causing it to glint as if this was a damn anime, but was clearly unsure whether she should say something. It seemed not anyone could just reprimand me. Given my status and after Momonga-sama had given me permission to continue eating, there wasn't much for anyone to complain about. At least, not in his presence.

"Was there something you wanted to discuss with me, Momonga-sama?" I asked as I finished the last spoon before placing the bowl in front of me. Sueko was standing attentively to the side and quickly went to clean the table.

His eyes shone for a moment as he watched me. Maybe it had been the relaxation through the prior blowjob or because I had just eaten, but I was much more relaxed than before. It could also be attributed to Momonga not using the guild weapon.

"Yes, there is a need for a discussion about the next steps of the Great Tomb of Nazarick. I would like to hear your thoughts on this matter." He stated and with his appearance and composure, it looked like he wanted to test me and already had a plan of his own.

To be fair, maybe he had a plan. I didn't remember every thought of his, though I was sure he wasn't stupid. Sometimes oblivious and paranoid, but not stupid. Additionally, with me as an anomaly messing with the turn of events, predicting him would be increasingly difficult. However, that didn't mean I couldn't try to lead him to a desired outcome.

It would be comforting to have the event play out as they did in my past world's fiction, but there were some events I wanted to prevent. Some cruelties and risks were just unnecessary.

"Then we should get to it. I think my office should be more suitable for such a conversation," I stated as I stood up. After a finishing dab with the napkin on the corners of my mouth, I placed it on the now-empty table. Momonga-sama stood up as well, and we climbed up the stairs to the first floor together.

I opened the door and entered the room with Momonga-sama following me closely. A glance at the couch where I had sat naked a moment ago made me realize the small stain on it. A silent [Clean] cast and it disappeared without evidence of its existence.

Momonga-sama strode in, looking at the couch before sitting on it without prompt. I was about to close the door when Yuri tried to step inside as well.

"Yuri, you can wait outside." I gave her a small smile as I blocked her entrance. Her mouth opened before snapping shut again.

She gathered her words for a moment, "Your Majesty, with all due respect, as a maid, it is my task to serve and protect Momonga-sama." As she said that, she looked at the floor with a slight bow, not daring to look at me directly, so I pinched her chin and raised her face until we locked eyes with each other.

I could see it in her expression. She didn't try to enter because she didn't trust me or because she felt like I couldn't serve Momonga-sama, but because she believed that the act of serving shouldn't burden someone in my position. Not to mention the excitement in her eyes. She was clearly looking forward to our interaction.

"And I am sure all the levels of Nazarick to the surface will give us ample time for you to react if something happened. Besides, this is my personal dwelling inside the Royal Backyard. Such tasks behoove the Royal Maids."

Her expectations were not met and knowing I was right, saddened her to have her tasks 'stolen' by another maid, so I extended her an olive branch, "How about waiting outside the room and waiting for us to call for you?"

She reluctantly accepted, and I closed the door behind her. I turned around and noticed Momonga-sama's bright red orbs in his socket practically shining as they watched me. Even knowing that he wasn't some omnipotent undead, his gaze still unnerved me with his degree of attention.