The Tyrant's Happy Ending - Chapter 6.6 (R19)

So Yernen’s heat cycle was already over by midnight. But that crazy Lyle Beltimore, no matter how many times I told him to get out of the way because the heat cycle had passed, ran like a stallion and kept putting that monstrosity in and shaking it until it was done.

He was a total lunatic.

Yernen cursed Lyle inwardly and became so absorbed that he poured out every last bit of his remaining energy and became completely exhausted.

And then, as I was fumbling with the side table to get a drink of water, I saw someone’s semen still on my arm and wiped it on the sheet with an annoyed face. Only then did I feel uncomfortable.

‘… I want to wash.’

Not only had I not washed for several days, but my entire body from face to toe was covered in semen, sweat, and love juice. As I continued to think about that… my desire for cleanliness flared up.

Moreover, as soon as he moved his body a little, a lump of semen flowed out from below.

‘…sh1t.’

At that horrifying, shuddering sensation, Yernen finally managed to raise his body by twitching his fingers and reaching down.

“Black…!”

Then, all of a sudden, he collapsed onto the bed.

For a moment I thought my spine was out of alignment. The moment I lifted my body, I felt something huge misaligned in my lower back, and at the same time, I felt a terrible pain.

“What were you doing?”

“… … .”

Yernen frowned and looked in the direction where the sound had come from. There, Lyle was walking toward him with a cheerful expression, his shirt rolled up to his wrists as if he had been doing something.

When Yernen saw that face, he felt anger rising inside him. If he could speak, he would have sworn at him.

Clearly, they were in a relationship, but one of them couldn’t get out of bed and was just groaning, while the other one’s face was shiny like a peeled egg and they were just running around.
The absurdity was so shocking.

Lyle strode over to her, chuckled, then wrapped Yernen in the bed sheet and hugged her tightly.

“…!”

“Your eyes are like, ‘What are you doing?’”

Lyle began to talk to Yernen playfully, as if he were using a mind reader.

“Well… aren’t you going to give the Empress what she wants most right now?”

Lyle said that and crossed the huge room and opened the bathroom door.

As the door opened again after passing through the small waiting room, hot steam gushed out from inside. Yernen opened his eyes wide and looked up at Lyle. Lyle looked at Yernen with a smug expression.

“ha.”

As he soaked in the hot water he had been longing for, a groan escaped from Yernen’s mouth. Only then did the terrible muscle pain seem to have subsided a little. But that was all. He wanted to wash himself off right away, but he didn’t have the strength.

‘Since it’s come to this, I guess it’s okay to stay a little longer.’

There is no greater luxury than being able to soak in hot water after having s3x.

In the center of the island there was a very shallow lake where one could wash oneself.

When the weather was warm, I would go in there and wash myself, and when it wasn’t, I would take old clothes that were too worn to wear and soak them in water and wipe myself with them. I couldn’t wash off all the dirty semen that way, but I had no choice.

In the cold winter, just breaking the ice and washing in the water felt like my skin would fall off, so if I went in and took a bath, I would have to cut off my fingers or toes.

Compared to that, it was a world of difference.

Yerunen barely managed to raise his trembling hands and splash water on his face a few times. He then immersed himself in the water again, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the tiredness.

It felt like all my fatigue was gone.

How long did it stay like that? Perhaps only a little time had passed. Then, a soft sound of water was heard from the other bathroom, and a black-haired beast that had been dressed like a normal human being threw off its clothes and entered the bath where Yernen was leaning.

‘…Are you saying we should wash together?’

There were two baths in the bathroom: a small, makeshift bath, the one in which Yernen was now lying, and a large bath in the center of the bathroom, carved out of marble.

If we were going to wash together, it would have been right to wash in the large bath in the center. But I couldn’t understand why they had crawled here together. Yernen looked at Lyle with eyes that seemed incomprehensible, and Lyle, still in a sullen state, lifted Yernen up and placed him on his thigh.

Her face was buried in Lyle’s chest again. She could say that she was resting well when she suddenly got into trouble. Yernen looked up at Lyle with annoyed eyes at the incomprehensible behavior, and her eyes soon changed to one of bewilderment at Lyle’s gestures from below.

“This is so pretty!”

Yernen, who was about to call him a crazy person, opened his eyes wide and looked at Lyle, clutching his throat in pain that felt like his vocal cords were being torn.

Lyle’s hand parted between Yernen’s buttocks and dug into the swollen area. Seriously, not even an animal could do that.

‘If you’ve been torturing someone for several days, you should know what satisfaction is…!’

I wondered why he had filled two bathtubs, but now I know why. This guy still had no intention of washing.

Unable to speak, Yernen grabbed Lyle’s chest and looked up at him with glaring eyes.

Lyle looked at Yernen like that and laughed, then made a face of disgust and said.

“Don’t do it, don’t do it. I told you I’d kill you if you did any more. I’m human too. I only have one life. This is just to clean up the mess.”

Lyle, who had said that, seemed to agree with what I said and did not think of going any further, but simply scraped out the semen that had accumulated inside Yernen.

“… … .”

I was embarrassed. They were going to clean up after me.
Every time I had s3x, I would wash myself in cold water and then spread open my own torn hole to scrape out the semen. So this was also… a first.

After scraping for a while, Lyle poured warm water all over her body, lathered it up, and washed her hair and body.

It was an affectionate act that gave a tickling feeling like soft bubbles, but… somehow, Yernen’s eyes, which were receiving that affection, became wet. Yernen closed his eyes, fearing that his weakness would be revealed.

After coming back to life, he was taken care of a lot. When he first opened his eyes in this body, he was especially unable to control his body, so Yernen had to be taken care of by force.
And after spending two years like that, I became accustomed to it out of inertia, so I was able to ignore the painful times and accept the service as if nothing had happened.

Yernen had lived more years without comfort than with it, especially under the rigid order of the court. The way Lyle cared for him now felt foreign, even overwhelming, enough to bring tears to his eyes.

“Your Majesty, you’re not asleep, are you?” Lyle’s voice held its usual playfulness, but Yernen chose to ignore it, keeping his eyes shut. He knew that if he opened them, the emotions he’d been holding back would likely betray him.

So he remained still, guarding the vulnerability he didn’t want to expose.