Lewd System: Every Scream and Moan is EXP Chapter 433 : Unpleasant Little Gift

[next day]

Jax got hauled off to the central royal palace for the seduction mission.

Princess Dianna rode along with him, bringing a handful of people from the order but Amane wasn’t among them.

It wasn’t because her pelvis was still swollen or her torn hymen was stinging like hell.

She just couldn’t stand the idea of sitting there helpless if everything went sideways and Jax ended up getting tortured, so she faked a bunch of health issues and stayed behind.

That news put a real smile in Jax’s head as the biggest piece he needed for his plan had just dropped into his lap.

He kept walking behind the group, studying the royal palace as they moved. The whole place made Dianna’s palace look cheap, even the stands under the golden statues were solid gold.

After a while they reached a room guarded by Asuran knights and were told to wait for further orders from inside.

While they stood there Jax watched a man get dragged in by force. About half an hour later another man was hauled out by a woman from inside the room.

The guy looked half-dead, and the jet-black scales, the tail, and the folded wings immediately clicked for Jax. He had seen this race before. High Dragon.

Dianna recognized the face the second the Lady Chamberlain threw the man aside. It was the same High Dragon she had been shown a picture of at the black market a week ago.

Any leftover doubt vanished the moment she spotted the slave collar they were dragging him by.

After the chamberlain threw him off the doorframe she ordered the guards, "Take the body and secure it inside a coffin. Seal it properly so the transport can be completed without any complications. I will issue the remaining instructions later."

While the body was taken away the chamberlain turned to Dianna and the others and said, "Please forgive the delay. The matter has been handled. You may proceed now, as Her Majesty is awaiting your arrival."

Dianna nodded before turning toward Jax and giving him a subtle gesture to follow her inside.

The moment Jax entered the huge bedroom his eyes saw the horrors inside. First his eyes went on the familiar face, the woman who was the head of the slave market and the one whom Jax despised the most. Matron Lucy.

She was on all fours, pleading before the woman lounging on the bed with a glass of wine in hand.

There was no crown upon her head, yet the authority she carried was unmistakable. One glance was enough to tell anyone who held the true power in the room.

Queen Aishvara lounged there, lazily drinking her wine and not giving Lucy’s pleading a second of attention.

Her burgundy hair framed a face that should not have belonged to a woman over a hundred and fifty, and the missing horns only made her look even more dangerously human.

The rest of her was worse. A flawless curvy body built to ruin focus: heavy tits, wide hips, thick thighs, and a soft belly that made the whole silhouette look filthy in the most expensive way.

Jax felt himself harden on the spot. Maybe the aphrodisiac in his system was peaking or maybe he just had no chance against a body like that.

Black stockings hugged her legs all the way down, and a naked human dog was on the floor worshipping her feet through the fabric.

[character illustration of Queen Aishvara has been uploaded on the discord server, and a lower quality version has also been attached in this comment but keep in mind it can be removed anytime by the wn team]

Jax recognized him immediately. He was the same man they had forced into the room earlier.

He kept licking like he would get put down if he stopped, mouth wet against the silk, kissing and dragging his tongue over every inch of her soles and toes.

And that’s when Lucy’s words became clearer. "Your Highness please I beg of you to spare me and my husband. I swear I was just following orders for my master. I had no idea that..."

Hearing that Aishvara raised herself into a seated position and said with cold voice to Lucy while grabbing her husband’s hairs harshly and gagging her feet inside the poor’s mouth.

"Following orders... Is that the excuse you want to use? That you can commit any insult you like as long as someone above you said so."

"You brought a man in here and presented him to me as if I were a common whore who takes whoever is thrown at her bed."

"I think vermin like you have grown too comfortable. As queen of this empire I am going to remind everyone of their place, starting with you and your man."

She emptied the rest of her wine over his head while he still gagged around her stockinged foot.

Only then did she notice the guests. Her eyes gleamed the second they found Dianna. "My dear Dianna. Has it really been that long since you last came to see this poor, lonely stepmother of yours?"

"When was the last time... hmm. Ah, yes. Your mother’s funeral. Oh gods, you have grown into such a fine woman since then."

Dianna’s fist clenched at her side.

Aishvara’s eyes slid to Jax standing next to her, then dropped to the collar around his neck. Her voice stayed bright and pleasant.

"Oh, don’t tell me you brought an unpleasant little gift for your stepmother, just like your two brothers did."

Dianna froze. She had no idea how the secret of Aishvara’s curse had gotten out. Only a handful of people were supposed to know that.

But that wasn’t even the real problem. Her whole plan had been to stay in the palace for a day under a clean excuse while Jax found natural ways to get close and seduce the Queen.

That plan was dead the second Aishvara knew about all this.

And right now Dianna had nothing else. No second route. No other way to get her hands on the royal army.

She was helpless in front of her twisted and ruthless stepmother, yet she still composed herself and said calmly, "If you are implying I came with another intention, I must correct you. I am here to register for the succession war. That is the full extent of my visit."

Aishvara said while being disgusted seeing Lucy’s stinking husband close, "Is that so?"

But then she kicked him in the chest making him fall from the bed and then she raised from the bed pulling tight her only sash and walking towards Dianna.

She said putting a hand on her shoulder, "I was worried for no reason. Thank god you aren’t mean like your siblings."

"But wait... surely you aren’t thinking of stepping into that wretched bloodbath, are you, dear?"

Dianna stayed silent, fully aware that every trace of concern in Aishvara’s voice was part of the act.

"You don’t have to, child," Aishvara said softly. "This isn’t a world you need to step into. You’re still too young to see the kind of hell that comes with that throne, and..."

She let the sentence hang for a moment, a subtle smile slowly touching her lips. "...too young to die a meaningless death. Let’s be honest, Dianna. Against your siblings and the rest of the contenders, you are never going to stand much of a chance."

"So be sensible. Walk away while you still can, just as most of the others already have. There is no shame in knowing when a battle is beyond you."