Weeping Men: The Innocent Princess's Secret Delight - Chapter 0.3
Neishar, disregarding the jealous stares directed at her, offered a prepared glass of champagne to Kaizen.
“Congratulations once again on becoming Margrave.”
“The congratulations are premature. Please withdraw them.”
“Who else but you could handle that position? I brought celebratory drinks, won’t you join me?”
“Personal drinking while on duty is not allowed.”
Kaizen maintained his rigid attitude. He didn’t even glance at the low-cut neckline, nor did he accept the offered glass.
However, Neishar was quite thick-skinned.
“Then perhaps you could spare me some personal time? I’ll send an invitation, please accept it. My father also wishes to congratulate you on your new title.”
She pushed her body even closer, boldly mentioning the Marquis’s name.
“Step back……”
Kaizen moved his arm to ward off Neishar, who had come too close. Just as his outstretched hand was about to touch Neishar’s shoulder.
The glass Neishar was holding brushed against Kaizen’s elbow. The contents of the tilted glass spilled onto Judith.
Splash—!
“Oh my…!”
Everyone watching, including Neishar who was holding the glass, was shocked.
“Y-Your Highness! Are you alright?!”
The mermaid dress was soaked, revealing the princess’s soft curves. Neishar, pale with fright, frantically tried to cover the princess with her own body.
However, there was no need for them to embrace.
“Excuse me, Your Highness.”
Kaizen immediately covered Judith with a blanket to conceal her body, and lifted her up, blanket and all.
Judith was neither startled nor angered. Instead, she calmly soothed Neishar.
“It’s alright, Lady Neishar. However… I think I need to freshen up, could you postpone your conversation with Lord Kaizen until after that?”
“O-Of course!”
“Thank you.”
Judith smiled gently as she was carried back to the lounge in Kaizen’s arms. Neishar was left alone on the platform.
Everyone who witnessed the situation assumed that Neishar had spilled the drink on Judith either intentionally or by mistake. Whether she wanted to get rid of the princess or was just too eager.
Whatever the reason, it was clear that she had made a spectacle of herself. The gazes directed at her were filled with clear mockery.
Neishar, her face bright red with embarrassment, fled from the platform.
Click. The lounge door closed.
“I have committed an unforgivable sin……”
At the same time, Kaizen’s demeanor changed completely.
The cool-faced knight was nowhere to be seen, replaced by a boy with trembling eyes, as if being scolded by his parents after causing trouble.
Even in this situation, he didn’t forget to carefully set Judith down on the sofa. She didn’t seem surprised by Kaizen’s sudden change and just smiled.
“I already said it’s fine.”
“Even so, the fact that Your Highness was embarrassed due to my mistake remains unchanged… When I should be protecting Your Highness. Indeed, someone like me……”
He continued with self-reproaching words. Judith smiled as if she couldn’t help it, but she didn’t comfort him.
“……Please punish me.”
Kaizen pleaded with his head bowed. Judith covered her mouth with her hand, tapping her cheek lightly before asking.
“Punishment?”
“Yes.”
“What do you think I’ll make you do?”
“I’ll accept any punishment gladly.”
Judith removed her hand from her mouth. The corners of her lips were twitching as if amused.
Still pretending not to notice, she lifted her chin and looked down at him with lowered eyes.
“…Since you’re begging for it, I can’t just let it go.”
Kaizen looked up at her docilely. Judith gestured with her chin, commanding him.
“Kneel.”
He obediently lowered his body. Moreover, he didn’t hesitate to crawl on his knees closer to her. He came within reach of her hand.
“…Hah.”
Judith sighed deeply, as if she really couldn’t help it, and then,
Squish.
She pressed her foot against the inside of his thigh.
“…!”
Kaizen’s waist twisted. He gritted his teeth, trying not to get excited. His jaw trembled.
Though he squirmed underneath, Judith didn’t remove her foot. The shoe print was clearly imprinted on the inside of his thigh.
She pressed down on Kaizen’s member with her foot, rubbing it while scolding him.
“You said you’d take punishment. What are you doing? Does it feel good?”
Though her words were reproachful, undisguised pleasure seeped through her voice.
“Your Highness… ugh…”
Kaizen was helpless. Despite knowing full well this wasn’t the time, he couldn’t stop his lower half from swelling with excitement.
“…Huh.”
He swallowed hard. His waist instinctively trembled. It was an instinctive movement trying to relieve his excitement by rubbing against her foot.
“Ugh…!”
Judith stepped on him harder, as if to subdue him. Kaizen was pinned down, unable to move.
“Am I not punishing you right now, but making Lord Kaizen feel good instead?”
Judith rested her chin on her hand and looked down at him with lowered eyes.
Kaizen could only tremble underneath, unable to do anything. His body occasionally jerked up due to the unresolved excitement. His tightly bitten lips were flushed red, on the verge of bursting.
As he panted with excitement, he gradually became more distressed.
‘Why am I so hopeless?’
He resented his body for getting excited on its own, unable to distinguish whether this was punishment or reward. Overwhelmed with sadness, tears began to well up in Kaizen’s eyes.
Looking down at him, Judith secretly clenched her hand once and then released it. A tingling sensation spread to her fingertips.
“Really… you can’t even take punishment properly.”
She stood up from the sofa, pulling down the blanket. Though she had completely hidden her own excitement, it wasn’t perfect, causing her steps to falter as she approached.
Judith knelt down in front of Kaizen. Surprised, Kaizen tried to help her up, but before he could, she quickly pulled down his pants, freeing what was trapped inside. Something thicker than her forearm sprang out.
“Y-Your Highness…! Ugh…!”
Ignoring his flustered reaction, she grasped his member with her hand. Then she stroked it slowly from bottom to top.
“…!”
Kaizen trembled as if having a seizure. Judith continued to stroke him at will, not even glancing at his reactions.
“How dare you enjoy yourself this much, getting this hard when you asked for punishment.”
