I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World

Chapter 158: The Mapleflower’s Family Affairs (5)

The Three Primary Colors Families.

This term referred to the three major families of the Empire that supported the imperial family: Redrose, Bluetulip, and Yellow Pansy.

However, even though the Three Primary Colors Families held equal status, their abilities were not equal.

Redrose had amassed tremendous wealth by engaging in commerce since the early days of the Empire, and Yellowpansy possessed an extensive territory and legitimacy.

But Bluetulip was different.

Bluetulip lacked a vast territory, remarkable commercial prowess, and even legitimacy.

In fact, some noble families surpassed Bluetulip in both wealth and the size of their territories.

Yet, Bluetulip undeniably held a prestigious position as one of the three major families.

So then…

The answer to this question was simple.

Politics.

In the early days of the Empire, right after the descent of Goddess Elise, when countless nobles sought to settle as far as possible from the imperial family’s influence, the ancestors of Bluetulip had a different thought.

If they couldn’t achieve an overwhelming victory in competition…

Why not stay close to the imperial family and spread their influence across the Empire?

It was a risky choice that could result in the family being absorbed by the imperial family. However, Bluetulip, naturally skilled in psychological manipulation, managed to survive this delicate balance.

As a result, while Bluetulip lacked the exceptional traits of Redrose or Yellowpansy, they rose to the position of imperial advisors, involved in all matters of the Empire.

The political skills that had positioned Bluetulip among the Three Primary Colors Families were passed down to Terrace, the second son.

Under normal circumstances, Valentine’s sense of chastity was so strong that she would never have allowed such a thing as netorase at her husband’s request.

But even the hardest rock can be worn down by water.

Using the “politics” and “psychological manipulation” skills he learned from his family, Terrace spent a long time eroding Valentine’s values, eventually persuading her to allow netorase.

Of course, Terrace was no fool; he was simply satisfying his desires.

Just as in the many NTS works he had seen, he even placed an unbreakable shackle on Valentine, should she ever develop genuine feelings.

-“Our child is the future of the Empire.”

-“Bearing children is the duty of the Emperor.”

For Valentine Mapleflower to bear Terrace Bluetulip’s child was a near-curse-like suggestion, a responsibility tied to the “heir to the throne.”

To escape this suggestion, Valentine would have to renounce “the throne of the Empire.” No matter how intense her pleasure, she was bound in a perfect plan that would prevent her from corruption.

However, there was one thing Terrace had not anticipated…

He was more susceptible to pleasure than he had imagined.

“Mmgh..! Hah…! Ah…!”

Bound to the chair, Terrace drooled as he moaned.

He couldn’t even begin to guess how long he’d been tied up like this.

─Creak.

“Well done. You waited patiently.”

“Hah… Natalia!… Please, let me go… I… I can’t… take it anymore!”

“Don’t act up. Didn’t Lord Terrace order me not to ever release you? Haha… But I’ll reward you with something you really enjoy.”

Scratch—Scratch—

With deliberately coarse, groomed nails, Natalia stroked the tip of his glans as if sawing it, whispering softly.

“Gah… Ngh!… Ah… Ah!”

“Hmm… Dripping your filthy fluids like that, does it feel that good?”

Pain, tickling, pleasure, and then pain again.

Feeling the mixed sensations from his glans, Terrace’s head tilted back as he made a pig-like squeal.

“Ah!… Ah! Ngh!…”

Though he longed for the climax, Terrace couldn’t even manage an erection.

Thud—

The chastity device, which allowed slightly more space when he wasn’t aroused, thoroughly suppressed Terrace’s erection.

“Oh my, if you don’t settle down quickly, you’re going to ruin yourself.”

“Hah… Natalia!”

The only fortunate thing was that, through repeated conditioning, Terrace had grown accustomed to suppressing his arousal.

But…

Scratch scratch scratch—

“Ugh… Ugh!!!”

“Oh, you’re getting aroused again? Do you actually want to destroy yourself?”

Every time Terrace forced himself to calm down, Natalia stimulated the tip of his glans, causing him to harden again.

Who knew how many times this cycle had repeated.

“Haha… Any more, and Lord Terrace’s glans might tear… what should we do?”

Scratch scratch scratch scratch scratch scratch—

Even as she spoke, Natalia didn’t stop scratching his glans with her nails.

“No… Stop!! Ah… Please, stop!”

“Oh dear, Lord Terrace’s body says not to stop. Maybe it even wants to ejaculate without a full erection. How about this? If you climax now, I’ll change the chastity device to an even smaller one. Haha… I’m curious to see just how small your little buddy can get.”

“S-stop! If… If it gets any smaller…”

“Go ahead, spill it! Spill that filthy stuff, you garbage!”

With a squelching sound, Terrace couldn’t endure it any longer.

Even in the agonizing restraint of the chastity device, just the gentle touch of her thumb coaxed out a thin stream of his essence, wetting Natalia’s hand.

“Pfft! Hahaha! After being tormented all night, and this is all you have to show for it? You’re kidding, right? Hah!”

“Ugh… Ah… Ngh… Ah…”

“Aah~ You’re shedding so many tears… Feeling so frustrated? Do you, Lord Terrace, want to be fully aroused and release every last drop of semen in your urethra? But you can’t~ Males like you, such submissive creatures, don’t deserve that privilege.”

A mixture of shame, self-loathing, and fury surged within him.

Yet Terrace knew.

He had already reached a point where he could no longer stop himself.

As Terrace sank into despair, Natalia whispered sweetly to him.

“But don’t worry. Even though you’re a worthless submissive male who doesn’t deserve to embrace a female… I’ll still bear your child.”

“R-really? Natalia… You… You’ll bear… my child?”

“I’m serious. In return, give your life to me, Lord Terrace.”

“What?… What did you just say?”

“I said, give your life to me. Isn’t that a fair price for carrying the child of such an inferior male?”

It was absurd.

To give up his entire life for a mere woman.

Of course, history was full of foolish men, but Terrace was different.

…Or so he had thought.

“Haha… You think it’s nonsense, don’t you? Then, for the hesitant Lord Terrace, I’ll give you one last chance.”

Natalia took out two syringes, one connected to a long rubber tube, right in front of Terrace.

“Here, this one contains Lord Ian’s semen. I collected it from the condom used with Lady Valentine. And in this empty syringe here… Look, I’ve put in the semen you just released.”

“…W-what are you doing!… What do you plan to do with that?”

As Terrace shouted in alarm, Natalia chuckled softly and answered.

“If you don’t make your decision right now, I’m going to conceive with Lord Ian’s semen.”

“…What?”

“You heard me, didn’t you? But… if you pledge your life to me, then I’ll conceive with your semen instead.”

With a snake-like smile, Natalia spoke.

“In that case, you’ll have to end things with Lady Valentine. I’m more possessive than you might think. …Ah! But it doesn’t really matter since, after tonight, your relationship with Lady Valentine will be over anyway, regardless of your choice.”

Terrace’s mouth went dry at Natalia’s cryptic words.

“…W-what… what do you mean…! My relationship with Valentine, over?!”

“Haha… In today’s meeting between Lady Valentine and Lord Ian, there are no obstacles whatsoever. Not only kissing, but also internal ejaculation is allowed.”

“We had… an agreement, didn’t we? That they would definitely use protection, and kissing was off limits!”

“Hahaha! That was only under the condition of a netorase play. Tonight, Lady Valentine plans to have ‘adulterous sex’ with Lord Ian.”

“Nonsense! There’s no way! Valentine would never betray me!”

“Oh? Does Lord Terrace really have the right to say that? After betraying her multiple times, having adulterous sex with me, and now accusing Lady Valentine? Isn’t that a bit selfish?”

Thud—

Natalia, now straddling Terrace’s thigh, rubbed her chest against him.

“Haha… As a fellow woman, I guarantee it. Tonight, Lady Valentine will fall completely and submit. Once her womb is filled with the seed of an exceptional male like Lord Ian, she won’t be able to help herself, right? Females were born that way, after all.”

Squeeze—

“Aaagh!!”

“Look at you. Do you really think a pathetic, submissive male like you could ever sow your seed within the Empire’s Empress?”

“N-no… I… I…”

“Give it up. Nothing decent could come from the seed of an inferior male like you, could it?”

Then, Natalia pushed the rubber tube connected to the syringe deep into herself.

“Ahh!♥… See, Lord Terrace? I’ve pushed the rubber tube all the way to the entrance of my womb, where your tiny manhood could never reach. All I need to do is press down, and even if it’s your worthless semen, it can conquer my womb, don’t you think? Oh, by the way, I’m on an extremely dangerous day.”

With trembling hands, Terrace took the syringe from Natalia.

The sensual fragrance from Natalia, the softness he felt against his thigh, and, above all, the sensation of impregnating a woman…

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“Give it all up and submit to me. If the child is male, I’ll train him to be a submissive, inferior male just like you… and if it’s a girl, we’ll rule over you together. How about it? Doesn’t the mere thought of being dominated by your own daughter excite you?”

Tears streamed from Terrace’s eyes.

His arousal was so intense that his manhood, crushed by the chastity device, was on the verge of necrosis, yet he couldn’t contain it.

“…So go on and press it, you pathetic submissive.”

Squelch—

Following Natalia’s command, Terrace pressed the plunger of the syringe, releasing the semen.