As I squatted down again, something seemed to zip past my eyes.
The view of the 'Red Dogwood Forest'—her bush—that had been spread out before me just a moment ago was instantly replaced by a woman’s hands covering the scenery.
I didn't need to look up to know whose hands they were, but I deliberately lifted my head slowly, staring at her with eyes full of blatant dissatisfaction.
"Move them. What are you trying to hide?"
"T-This time... is it this time...?!"
Was she remembering the incident with her armpits just moments ago?
Perhaps forgetting for a split second that she was supposed to keep her hands behind her head, Leifelt, face flushed crimson with shame, looked down at me with trembling eyes.
"Do you intend to smell there and tell me another lie?! I am sorry, but I will not fall for the same trick twice!"
"Ah, but it was beautiful."
"Ugh... You never get tired of lying, do you... even now...?"
Did she think her bushy, unkempt pussy and armpits were hideous?
Leifelt glared sharply at me as I stroked my chin like a detective examining a crime scene, squatting right in front of her crotch.
"No matter how much you try to confuse my heart, it is useless. I am already well aware of how... how unsightly those parts of me are."
"Why? Because the hair is so thick and bushy?"
"B-Bushy?! It is not that overgrown! It is simply... because of state affairs, I neglected my grooming..."
Why doesn't she realize that's exactly what makes it so erotic?
Why can't Leifelt herself understand how incredibly arousing this body is—a body that screams it is serious about state affairs by day, but serious about baby-making by night?
No, perhaps it was precisely because she genuinely felt ashamed and thought it was ugly that she was reacting this way.
"Hmm... That so-called King sounds like a real retard."
"...Even if it was a political marriage, do not insult the King of this country in such a way—D-Do not touch me!"
Before she could even finish her sentence, Leifelt shrieked in panic as I reached out to grab the two hands covering her pussy to pry them away.
"Did you not hear a word I said?! If you truly wish to break my spirit, it would be far more effective to simply rape me right here and now..."
"I'll get around to doing that without you telling me to, so just wait your turn. Right now, I want to explore this beautiful female body a little more."
"Y-You truly are a man who speaks nothing but lies the moment he opens his mouth...!! I told you it is useless!!"
Seeing her shout 'Just rape me instead!' so fiercely, I couldn't simply dismiss it as an attempt to highlight her resistance.
But does Leifelt realize?
Her desperate attempts to cover her shameful body parts—insisting that while the armpits might be one thing, she absolutely could not tolerate my hands on her pubis—only served to boil my desire for conquest and exploration even further.
Especially in a situation like this, where despite her covering it with both hands, the dense forest of red dogwood peeked out between her fingers, looking as if I could touch the bushy hair if I just reached out a little further.
"I've already shown you through my cock just how erotic and charming of a female you are, yet you still doubt my sincerity? It’s truly tragic, so tragic."
No matter how hard I tried, I was ultimately just an ordinary human physically, so overpowering Leifelt’s hands alone was impossible. In the end, I needed Urga-nunim's help.
"Aah?! Let go of me! Even if we are enemies, as a fellow woman, you must understand! How... how humiliating it is to show such a place...!"
"Do you really think this Urga, who has been thoroughly loved by our Darling in places just like that, would care about such things?"
"Hiiiek?!"
As if to say her pleas wouldn't work even a little bit, the copper-skinned warrior princess grabbed her wrists. Leifelt was once again forced to clasp her hands behind her head. Despite her protests, I thrust my head right back toward her crotch, causing her to scream again.
"S-Stay away! Why do you insist on shoving your head in there even after I told you not to?!"
"That is right! Mother, tell him to get away! I-I will be raped instead! Rape me! Use your cock to defile me, the one with the used-up pussy!"
Ariel screamed her lungs out seeing her mother being molested right before her eyes, but surprisingly, the sweet nothings of the Princess Knight didn't reach my ears at all.
"Sniiiiiiiff, haaaaaah...?"
"Y-You finally... You finally smelled there...?!"
The moment Leifelt's hands fell away, a scent far thicker and deeper than her armpits—a rich, concentrated female pheromone—rushed into my nostrils. My mind went blank for a second, completely intoxicated by the aroma of her crotch.
Leifelt gasped in horror, just as she had with her armpits, seeing me bury my nose not into her vagina itself, but into the reddish mound of pubic hair. But as expected, I didn't care in the slightest.
"Get away from me! I told you countless times it is useless, so why do you keep doing such meaningless things!"
"Haaah... It was arousing enough just looking at it, but smelling it like this? Fuck, I think I’m going to cum right now."
"W-Whaaat...?!"
At this point, having already birthed Ariel, there was no way Leifelt didn't know what my declaration of 'going to cum' meant.
Unless she had conceived through some immaculate conception, ignoring the simple three-step sex act of ovulation-fertilization-implantation, she had definitely taken a seed from a prior guest in this womb. She knew exactly what I meant.
"That is a lie! You say you feel like ejaculating just from smelling my pubic hair, not even my actual privates...?!"
"Sniff, haaaah... Seriously, this is addictive. Totally addictive. I thought Eleonora or Urga-nunim were the best, but I never imagined a Third General would appear today to threaten their positions."
At my words, the piercing glares shooting from the platinum-blonde female knight and the copper-skinned amazoness made a chill run down my spine, but that wasn't important right now.
"Honestly, right before I smelled it, I lowered my expectations, thinking it couldn't possibly beat the armpits. But this... Sniff... implies a deep flavor of a completely different meaning than the armpits...!"
"Hmph, fine. Let us see just how far those lies of yours can go!"
Resistance didn't work, and she couldn't resign herself to it, so now she feigned a composed indifference, as if nothing I did would affect her.
Since she was certain she would be humiliated by me anyway, it was a sort of resolve: 'Do your worst,' understanding and accepting what was about to happen to her.
She certainly had the allure befitting someone older than me...
"...Why?"
"...Nothing."
"...Unforgivable."
"I said it's nothing?!"
I quickly averted my gaze from the Elf, who was tilting her head, wondering when her turn would come. The Elf seemed convinced I was thinking something rude, frowning slightly with those goofy, clueless eyes of hers, signaling future retaliation.
"Kuh-hum, anyway, so you've decided to believe I'm lying, haven't you?"
"I am merely refuting your nonsense of calling black white."
She was even showing a relaxed smile now!
Because her beauty was so immense, just slightly raising the corners of her mouth exuded a seductive, mature charm that was the cherry on top of the rich, female musk wafting from this forest of red pubic hair.
But I couldn't rush this.
I wanted to shove it in right now and spread my seed inside this woman’s womb, but this wasn't the time for rash actions born of uncontrolled desire.
If I lost my reason here and attempted to mate, I would be reduced to a mere ruffian trying to patch over the argument with his cock because he couldn't refute Leifelt's opinion.
[Isn't a ruffian much better than a rapist?]
Shut up.
I'm not saying I won't stick it in, just that I'm granting a temporary stay of execution.
After scolding the SD Character and reasoning with my raging cock that was thrashing about, demanding to fertilize her immediately, I buried my face straight into Leifelt's pubic hair once more.
"Hah, aah... Fine. Smell as much as you like. I am not going anywhere, so smell to your heart's content!"
"Then I won't hold back. Sniiiiiff..."
The moment the rough texture of the bristles covered my face and I inhaled again, the rose-tinted scent of pheromones filled my nostrils and flooded my brain.
"Haaah... This smell of a female begging for a cock, wanting to get pregnant... Haa... It's addictive whenever I smell it, but this one really stirs a man's lust even more."
At this, Eleonora and Urga-nunim spoke up.
"Master? We also desire pregnancy just as much, so why does Her Majesty's scent..."
"That's right! We don't fall behind anyone, so don't you dare go getting all silly over some new woman..."
They always bickered, but in essence, they were women who wanted my children. The sudden appearance of someone comparable to them meant the opportunity to receive my seed might decrease.
Unless I was just saying empty words, they were demanding a legitimate reason.
But the answer was simpler than expected.
"Eleonora and Urga-nunim haven't given birth to my child yet, but this is a pussy with childbirth experience. They say the one who has tasted meat knows the flavor best. Since she has the experience of being pregnant once, even if she has forgotten, the breeding instinct remaining in this body hasn't forgotten how to seduce a male. Just like a brood sow that instinctively goes into heat on her own after dropping a litter."
"Kuh...!"
Leifelt bit her lip, her face flushing red at my nonchalant comment describing her as if she were livestock.
"That's why, unlike Eleonora or Urga-nunim who have been broken in by my cock, you emit such a thick female scent. It’s a pussy that already knows the joys of pregnancy and childbirth. It's screaming not to hold back, but to hurry up and plant the seed inside."
"S-Spout whatever nonsense you wish... No matter what flowery words you attach, I will not be deceived by such lies."
"The hair, soaked in the scent of a mature female ripened over a long time, is this exquisite... I wonder how it tastes?"
Schluuuurp. I deliberately smacked my lips loudly, staring at the source of Leifelt's pheromones—the married woman's pussy that was continuously leaking honey as if to seduce me, her nether lips slightly parted even now.
Thinking I was about to lick her vagina just as Ariel had buried her face in Eleonora's pussy earlier, Leifelt squeezed her eyes shut tight. But this was my turn to throw a curveball.
"Schlurp!"
"Hah, haaaah?! Suddenly the armpiiiit?!"
Along with the sensation of body hair on my tongue, Leifelt's shocked scream rang out.