Free Web Novel“Did you forget? I told you that once I came back, I would continue punishing you.”
Celicia drew in her slender waist, smoothly guiding the dragon back to the homeland from which it had long been separated.
That homeland was warm now, lush and drenched for miles beneath gentle rain. Presumably, while it had been away, a long drizzle had already fallen there for quite some time.
“Punishment? Somehow it feels more like you just weren’t satisfied earlier, my beloved Majesty.”
Muen could not help kissing Celicia’s lovely face.
“Shut up!”
The Empress answered with a light bite that felt more like discipline than anger, then straightened her body, chest proudly raised, and once more hoisted the sails to ride the towering waves ahead.
The instincts and wildness she had suppressed for so long finally burst free together. Amid the endless surging tides, the Empress of the Empire swiftly reached the crest of the waves—the distant horizon where sea and sky met.
“Ha...”
White, swaying flesh... no, white waves alike kept trembling before Muen’s eyes. The breathtaking scenery, the silky touch, rapidly restored the vigor of the man who had just been “bullied” by three wicked women.
The tide rolled back in crashing waves one after another, battering the Empress repeatedly.
Yet this posture—being pinned beneath her—was ultimately too stifling. Every fiercer movement Muen tried to unleash was forcibly suppressed by the Empress.
It seemed she had already sensed that the man beneath her had become far more dangerous than before. She continued pressing him down proactively, refusing to let him release himself completely.
So this was the punishment?
The more Muen thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.
Thus, while the Empress once again rode the waves toward the clouds, Muen gently explored deeper while cautiously asking:
“Can we switch positions, my dear Cia?”
“No.”
The Empress, regaining her senses, answered coldly:
“Lie there obediently. We’re not finished yet. Today, I’m absolutely going to punish you properly.”
“......”
“Mmh... ah...”
“......”
“Stay still and behave! Hah...”
“......”
Muen stared with dead-fish eyes.
It felt as though their roles had completely reversed. He was no longer the evil yellow-haired villain who could effortlessly corrupt beautiful girls. Instead, he had become the pitiful maiden bullied by the yellow-haired villain himself.
Facing the other party’s relentless assault, he appeared weak and powerless. Aside from his body helplessly swaying along with her movements, there was nothing he could do. He could only blankly stare at the ceiling.
Damn it...
An entire night had passed, yet from beginning to end, was he still doomed to remain underneath forever?
Muen felt miserable.
Furious.
Earlier, getting viciously bullied one-against-three was one thing. But now, even after becoming strong enough that he had confidently believed he could dominate completely in a one-on-one battle...
he still ended up this pitiful!
How could he possibly accept that?
No!
Of course he could not!
Even if he was underneath, he refused to simply drift along helplessly!
Determination erupted within Muen’s chest.
He was no longer who he used to be!
The current him was far stronger than before!
He would resist!
Even from underneath, he would resist!
Thus, while the Empress once again raised her sails and attempted to conquer the raging waves, Muen reached out as well, caressing along her beautiful calves, then her thighs, slowly moving upward—
until finally grasping everything firmly in his palms.
That’s right.
Even if he could not be on top, there was still dignity in being underneath. How could he allow Her Majesty the Empress to simply—
“Hm?”
Muen suddenly let out a puzzled sound.
His heroic resolve immediately halted.
Because...
while kneading gently, he discovered something felt strange.
And the Empress, who had been galloping triumphantly just moments before, suddenly shuddered violently, as though stimulated by something unexpected. Even her moans turned sharp.
“This is...”
Tilting his head, Muen noticed something soft, black, and long swaying up and down alongside Celicia’s movements.
......
......
It was a tail.
A black, slender, fluffy cat tail.
After careful observation, Muen reached that conclusion.
But that raised another question.
Celicia was a one-hundred-percent pureblood human, so why did she possess such a mischievous, adorable tail swaying together with her movements?
...Naturally, the answer traced back to a certain bad woman who had launched a sneak attack against Her Majesty the Empress several hours earlier.
One had to admit, when it came to “knowing how to play,” that devilish upperclassman remained leagues ahead of everyone else.
Whether it was the previous snake tail and serpent throat, or the current cat ears and cat tail, she always managed to come up with ideas capable of making hearts race and blood boil.
Only this time, the target of those cat ears and cat tail did not seem particularly willing.
“Take your hand... off!”
After trembling violently for quite a while, the Empress finally raised her head while panting heavily.
She glared furiously at the unruly man beneath her. A familiar layer of icy authority condensed once more in her eyes as she attempted to force him into submission with her usual cold intimidation.
However, the deep crimson blush spreading all the way down her neck drastically weakened her threatening aura.
“Take it off?”
Muen blinked innocently.
“Take it off from where?”
“From...”
The Empress suddenly faltered.
Where?
Obviously there.
But how could such a shameful word possibly leave the lips of the lofty Empress of the Empire?
“Take it... off the tail.”
After a moment’s hesitation, Celicia finally answered.
“The tail?”
Muen looked even more confused.
“You have a tail? You’re human, not a cat. Where would a tail even come from?”
“You...”
Knowing perfectly well that Muen was deliberately teasing her, Celicia grew even angrier and immediately reached out to grab him.
But how could Muen possibly give her that chance?
The hand gripping the tail immediately tugged lightly.
At the same time, his assault from below never ceased. Towering waves crashed forward once more. The poor Empress, whose attention had just been distracted elsewhere, was completely caught off guard. The sudden impact nearly overturned the ship entirely.
“Mmh... ah!”
Her moans instantly became disordered and miserable.
Not only had her counterattack failed, she lost her support entirely. Under the double stimulation from front and back, even the mighty Empress could only fall temporarily into a helpless state, weakly collapsing into Muen’s embrace.
Naturally, Muen would never waste such an opportunity.
He immediately wrapped an arm around Celicia and sat upright.
Her silver hair cascaded down in disarray as Muen settled her sideways in his lap and instantly launched his counteroffensive, gently nibbling her earlobe all the while.
“Hm? This is strange, my beloved Majesty. Why do you really have a tail?”
“......”
Celicia’s body trembled before she angrily glared at this bastard deliberately reopening her shameful memories.
“Are your eyes blind... mmh... blind? Didn’t you see it was that... mmh... that woman?”
“But...”
Muen continued questioning,
“Anna already put it there quite a while ago, didn’t she? So why is it still there now?”
“Because... mmh... I didn’t have a chance... ah... slower, and stop touching the tail!”
Muen’s assault was fierce and relentless, attacking from both sides simultaneously.
This time, Her Majesty the Empress collapsed even faster than ever before. Within moments, she was already shaking her head weakly, toes curled tight, her moans sounding almost tearful.
“But you could’ve come back and taken it off.”
“If I came back... and you saw me, would I have been able to leave again?”
Fully aware what kind of man stood before her, Celicia angrily bit down hard on his shoulder once more.
Yet this bastard seemed far tougher-skinned than usual. Even biting with such force failed to break his skin.
“Excuses.”
Muen grinned as he pressed close, tightly embracing the thoroughly softened Empress while never slowing his assault in the slightest.
“I think you did it on purpose. You like this.”
