Chapter 75

### How to Steal the Woman of an Extra (23)

The women did follow my commands, but they were not keen on having the chastity belts filled by the brat in their private parts. However, as they watched the prince, who held the title of a prince, bend over and put on their underwear, they began to feel a sense of superiority. The brat, glancing at the women's private parts, was unable to properly fill the chastity belts.

Patricia, who had just been flirting with me, mocked the brat and said, "Ugh... I'm so frustrated. Can you hurry up?"

"Y-You dare to speak to me like that!"

"Surely you can't be claiming to be a prince if you can't even do this properly?"

"Ugh..."

"And!"

Smack!

Patricia smacked the prince on the head.

"Ouch! What are you doing?"

"...I would prefer it if you didn't look at my private parts with such a dirty look."

"A-Ah, no! I, I..."

The brat, due to the nature of his task, began to shrink back more and more. And such a relationship, if it continues to build up, becomes irreversible.

'At this rate, it will take a month? No, a week, and I'll have them under control.'

[As Guardian said, they seem to be worry-free.]

The noblewomen here, with the brat as a stepping stone, will likely find some mental stability. These women, when they have someone to control, find joy in life. Until now, they felt pleasure by ignoring Lena, but now they will live well with the self-esteem of having subdued the prince of Beel.

It was time to move on to the next target.

***

Groans were spreading in a shabby warehouse.

"Ugh..."

"Ha... What is this..."

The groaners were the men residing in the Demon King's castle. Except for Verius, the men gathered here, and their groans echoed faintly.

"Damn... Is this even possible?"

"...Ouch! It hurts... Really, you had the same dream too?"

"Yeah... I'm not kidding. This is real, isn't it? Ah, damn... It hurts so much..."

All the men in the warehouse, unable to stand properly, were focused on enduring the pain in their private parts. They were still feeling the pain from the dream where their private parts were mutilated, even after waking up. Some men, not only had incontinence but also ejaculated without any sexual activity or excitement. The dream they experienced was so vivid that it felt like reality.

"Hey, at least the princess will have some sense... Let's be careful for a while."

"Ha... It hurts... Huh? You're a bastard?"

"..."

While everyone in the warehouse was complaining about the pain, Verius entered with a box.

A man called out to Verius, "Hey, bastard."

"..."

The man who called Verius was Lorian. In the past, he would have been executed for such disrespect, but Lorian had come to terms with reality after coming here. He realized that the prince in front of him would never become a real king.

Not only Lorian, but some of the men here already called Verius a "bastard." Verius, who initially lashed out, now tolerated it, hoping for a better future.

Verius ignored the man and carried the box into the warehouse.

"Hey, are you ignoring me... Ow, it hurts..."

"..."

Verius, frowning, placed the box down and looked at the man who called him.

"What is it?"

"Ha... You were called by Patricia just now. What happened?"

"...I was told to move some luggage."

Verius, giving up on moving, answered.

"What is it?"

"...It's called a chastity belt."

"..., What is that...?"

Not only Lorian but all the men in the warehouse tilted their heads at the unfamiliar word. Verius briefly explained what he had heard from the city guardian, leaving out the important details and only mentioning the meaningless functions.

"Protecting the vital parts?"

"Yeah... It's supposed to protect men's vital parts in war."

"..."

The men's gazes were fixed on the box. Verius spoke to them.

"What were you planning to do?"

"What are you talking about..."

"Princess said she's leaving tomorrow..."

Verius, with a dejected expression, recited the lines the city guardian had told him.

"...Really?"

"Phew... Maybe we were just being sensitive... It's a relief."

Seeing the men sigh in relief, Verius continued.

"But..."

"...?"

"Princess seems to be planning something before she leaves. She said not to open the door no matter what happens tonight and to hide in your rooms."

"..."

The men's faces began to turn pale.

"And since I mentioned you, it's best to be careful. That's all..."

"..."

Verius left the warehouse, leaving those words behind. The men's gazes were still fixed on the box.

***

A large demon was leading me to my destination. It was the last day, and I was invited to a private dinner with the Demon King. It seemed to be an important meeting, as neither Viola nor Beatrice would be joining.

I received a message from Armonia.

I replied simply.

'If it can't be done, just force it.'

[...]

'Once it's done, that's it. Even if the women make them wear it while they sleep, it will be fine.'

Then a question might arise.

If the brat removes and discards the chastity belt, wouldn't that be the end of it?

But the men's chastity belts have an additional function added to prevent such a scenario.

'Men would prefer to wear a chastity belt for life rather than not have a penis at all, right? Hahaha...'

Inside the men's chastity belts, there is a separate inner chastity belt. Once worn, it cannot be removed. Not even the brat can remove it, and if the outer chastity belt is removed and not put back on within a certain time, the penis will explode.

'Even if they can't use it, they still need to have it. Hahaha...'

[To the humans remaining here, Guardian is truly a disaster.]

After causing the downfall of humanity, he has now added another chain.

'Men will watch the brat to avoid their penises exploding, and the brat will have to carry the men's chastity belts for life. Well, are the women's lives any better?'

From what I saw with Patricia and the other women, they seemed to feel pleasure when the prince put on their underwear. But Armonia's thoughts seemed different.

Whether they will despair in a year or two, I don't know. What's certain is that they won't despair within two years. Women, once they have a glimmer of hope, will struggle to keep it alive even in the most barren places. After about 5-6 years, the hope will start to wither.

The place I was led to was a bit different from the last one. The last one was a large hall, but this one felt more cozy, according to the Demon King's standards. If the last dinner was in a dome, this one felt like a school auditorium. However, the atmosphere was distinctly different.

The statues around the room were dark but still emitted light. The table was so large that some winged demons carried me to a long chair. The meal was prepared, and at the Demon King Gardia's signal, all the demons left the dining room.

'...I'm a bit nervous?'

[There shouldn't be any problems. The content of the deal with Guardian is not something that would be beneficial if it leaked.]

Gardia asked me, "You're leaving tomorrow. Did you rest well?"

"Yes, thank you. I could live here forever, but staying longer would be a burden."

Gardia laughed and got to the point.

"Feel free to visit anytime in the future."

"Haha. Thank you."

"And... I will grant your request."

"Ah... Thank you so much. I wish I could do something for you in return."

"Don't say that. If it weren't for you, I would have been hanged on the walls of Feron, pelted with stones by humans."

"Haha..."

If we had really lost the war, the Demon King's body would have been treated with such disdain and scorn. Watching Lena and the Demon King, I felt the stark difference between victory and defeat in war.

And Gardia was showing mercy to someone who could have been treated that way. It was a difficult decision, even for me.

"Starting tomorrow, the Principality of Feron will be granted a minimal standard of living. However, it will not include any rights."

"That's enough. Thank you."

It meant that they would be provided with the bare minimum to survive as humans, but not as citizens with rights.

The most important person was the Duke of Feron.

"I heard his condition has worsened significantly. I was going to feed him to the beasts, but since you seem to care for that woman, I will have him treated."

"Ah! Thank you so much..."

He was the man who supported Lena mentally. I was satisfied that he was being treated for Lena's sake, not for the Duke.

After confirming that all my requests were granted, Gardia spoke cautiously.

"But..."

"...? Is there a problem?"

"No, but I have a request to make of you, which might seem presumptuous."

"Eh? Please, go ahead. I'll do whatever I can."

Of course, I had to agree. Otherwise, everything would be for nothing...

"Can you take Beatrice with you?"

"...What?"

..

..

A hybrid of a miko and a succubus. A life that should not exist. The demons in the Demon King's castle consider her a bizarre creature.

"...Sigh. You may not know, but the miko and succubus races were exterminated. I bear a great responsibility. I wanted to place her in a position of a two-star general to alleviate my guilt."

"..."

Shit, a two-star general?

Two stars floating in the early morning sky.

The soldiers must have been terrified.

"But some demons began to doubt her abilities, and she is too lax to adapt to her position."

"..."

Beatrice's position was earned through the war's achievements and as the child of a national hero. The problem was that the war's achievements were limited to one piece of information, and the benefits given to her as the child of a national hero were excessive. The information was crucial in changing the course of the war, but there were also those who doubted it. Additionally, Beatrice still had the personality of a child, which was the biggest issue.

"If she were more shameless and ambitious, it would be better, but she is too cautious."

"..."

Indeed, she seemed childish even during our first meal, and I had seen her being scolded.

"This is actually a request I'm making because I hope you will take her with you."

Gardia concluded the matter.

I inwardly rejoiced.

'Lucky!'

[If you can explain it in a language I understand, I can also help with the mission if I have a hiding skill.]

'Agreed! But...'

She's not here...

"What if Beatrice doesn't want to go?"

"Hmm... I don't think that will be a problem. I said she is too cautious, right?"

"Yes, but she didn't seem that way at all."

"She is more reserved than you think. She might be approaching you because she is interested in something about you."

"Ah..."

Maybe it's the smell...

"I'll try to persuade her myself. The sister of the hero who came with me likes her."

"Haha. I would be grateful if you could do that. I was worried that if I told her, it would sound like an order and make her uneasy."

..

..

After finishing the meal with the Demon King, I headed to my room.

'Wow... This is great. I don't need to come back here again.'

[The situation has turned out positively. If Beatrice is handled well, we might never need to return here.]

I might be invited again, but I'll think about it when the time comes.

While the situation is positive, it's still uncertain whether Beatrice will come with me. Honestly, I really want to take her. Her sexual urges and immunity to sexual skills are still unresolved, but living together, there will be a chance eventually.

Today, everything is over. The affairs of the noblewomen, the noblemen, and the brat... Well, the brat still has some time left, but it's almost over.

'I'll go see the two of them first.'