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You’re going to admit something to yourself, sitting on a chair instead of the couch like everyone else kinda bugs you. It’s your couch. In fact, you want to reclaim your territory. What’s a king without a comfortable throne?
“C’mon, your majesty, it’s a number from 1 to 4, not that complicated!” Crossbill starts short clapping to get you moving! Reminds you how Matilda encourages everyone during her training session. Well, not the last one…
“Please, do not pressure your excellency.” Ichie wants everyone to behave.
“It can be anything…” Ruby is curious about where your mind will go.
“…” Suan De is patiently waiting to hear the worst thing she’s gonna hear today, and she heard the Prison monster shriek.
“The king’s orders are to use Peasant Number 1’s lovely features as a pillow!” You proclaim your royal decree!
“Oh~! Oh~! Oh~! Everyone, <span class="mu-i">I’m that peasant</span>!” Ichie bounces on the couch as she shows the straw to everyone!
“Congratulations...?” Ruby is confused by Ichie’s enthusiasm, but she’s happy for her.
“She’s eager to be stepped on...” Suan De shakes her head.
“Hey, Johnny! What do you mean by <span class="mu-i">lovely features</span> here?” Crossbill nudges you from the edge of the couch.
“Is it not evident? Everything! My dear mentor recognizes that every single facet of mine is simply wonderful!” Ichie’s ego is unmatched! “Which means, my liege can use my entire body for comfort.”
“Girl, there’s a zone he’s more interested in. A big one.” Crossbill jokes.
“Agree to disagree, everything about me is top quality. Now, I must attend to my duties!” Ichie wants a big hug.
“Alright.” You drop yourself into Ichie like a plank of wood. You end up sitting right in front of Ichie between her legs like a little spoon. You rest your head in those lovely features Crossbill was pointing out. You’re literally using your apprentice like a throne chair. It’s damn comfy…
“You sink right in, huh?” Crossbill finds this really funny.
“It’s very daring…” Ruby is surprised by how much Ichie is willing to do. “How long are you two going to stay like this?”
“Huh, don’t tell me…” Crossbill can feel the redhead’s envy…
“A-As long as the king wants! Or if any other order conflicts with this!” Ichie’s voice wavers! She’s blushing!
“Why are you so nervous, topper? Catching some feelings?” Crossbill teases.
“N-Nervous? Me? I’d laugh, but I don’t want to cause the king discomfort.” Ichie feigns ignorance.
“I’m enjoying this as my comfort is maintained.” You smile like a doofus.
“Next straw…” Suan De moves things along by administering the next round.
Again, you’re the second to last to grab a straw…
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How lucky, you get to be the king again! This is as great as your pillow!
