Profane Prince of Domination

Augusta groaned, bent on two human legs with her hands against the wall while Konrad hammered her cushy rear from behind. Meanwhile, Lenaʼs cunt was getting played by his masterful fingers as she voraciously kissed his lips and moaned in his mouth.

Since they faced the wall, the mating group could see neither Ernst nor the third princess. Not that their presence mattered. The bathhouse overflowed with an odd mixture between the stench of animalistic sex and an orchid fragrance.

Seeing a scene arguably more barbaric than the previous one, the third princess didnʼt know what to say.

And Ernst…well …letʼs just say that his heart was in a terrible place.

His bloodshot eyes almost popping out of their sockets, he took several trembling steps into the room. As he walked, his weight seemed to visibly diminish while the erratic drumming of his heart echoed in the ears of the gathered individuals.

He didnʼt care about his daughter getting boned. Daughters would get boned anyways. Her unfaithfulness was her future husbandʼs problem, not his. At worst, it was an uncomfortable sight.

However, the woman whose palms clenched the wall while her large breasts and larger butt bounced under violent cock hammering…

The woman whose eyes rolled back as she groaned in a crazed display of lust and debauchery…

That woman was his wife!

As Ernst approached, Augusta, who remained oblivious to his appearance arched her back, the thought of Konradʼs balls marking her ass as his property sending her over the edge.

”Ohhh…ohhh…OHHH!”

She climaxed, and at the same time clenched tighter around Konradʼs rod, milking him of a massive eruption of spunk like a perfect cum-drainer.

The sight stopped Ernstʼs advance, forcing him to recoil and flounder in an awkward stance, not knowing whether to step forward or run.

”Welcome, water alliance king, to our improvised party. I must say I didnʼt peg you for the watcher type.”

Konrad said, his words alarming Lena whose cunt still danced on his fingers.

Sent over the edge, she also orgasmed and fell on Konradʼs shoulder.

Augusta whoʼd regained some senses turned to see her husband and kingʼs corpse-like appearance. But with Konradʼs still warm and erect rod teasing her from inside and demanding attention, she felt his presence a hindrance.

”Forget about him…we still have much…exploration to do…”

”Right…I can still go for…a few rounds!”

Both mother and daughter agreed, to the water alliance kingʼs dismay.

”Augusta…how could you…with him? Why? WHY?! After all he did…heʼs our mortal enemy! Anyone but him!”

Ernst finally found the strength to roar, causing a laugh to escape Konradʼs lips.

”Weʼre…doing this for the kingdom. Having surrendered the army, the wealth and the authority, only by surrendering the women can we maintain the peace. For the sake of the common people, we must sacrifice ourselves…yes.”

The more she spoke, the more Augusta felt her words made perfect sense. And Lena agreed with the reasoning. This was to save the state! A perfectly righteous deed!

Konrad burst into laughter while Ernst collapsed, his chest pricked by ten thousand daggers.

”My…heart…my heart…my…hea-”

*PUH*

The largest blood gush in the Ancient Crystal Worldʼs history flew from Ernstʼs lips to splatter the ground.

”Aaargh!

Kill…kill…I must kill you!”

With tears drenching his face, Ernst wailed and summoned his holy energy sword.

”Oh really? Are you sure about that?”

Konrad asked with a smirk while keeping his right arm around Augustaʼs waist, and his left around Lenaʼs.

Undisturbed, he activated his Awakened Supreme Overlord and Divine Primal Physiques, causing vast suppression force to erupt and pin Ernst on the ground.

”Just a Profound Saint, not worth mentioning. Before me, such a level is no different than meat on the chopping block. I can hack you at will.”

Konrad stated while his Divine Physiques crushed Ernstʼs bones from within.

Seeing how Konrad effortlessly suppressed him while groping his wife and daughterʼs ass cheeks, Ernst despaired.

”If you want to fight, at least, you need a Fate Wrestling Saint cultivation base. Therefore, besides your secluded elders, Iʼm afraid no von Gradl can pose me a threat.

You only have two choices, force them out of hiding, or thank me for cementing the relationship between our two countries. Meanwhile…”

Lifting Augusta from the ground, Konrad impaled her on his rod while having her face Ernst.

”Ahhh…”

”…I will occupy your royal bedchamber. You wonʼt mind…right?”