Honey Trap! ~The Honey Trap Encirclement to Ensnare the Summoned Hero~ - Chapter 101 & 102

Chapter 101: Until a Princess Knight is Born in Another World (1)

“It’s been a while, hasn’t it, Irene? Have you been well?”

“Onee-chan, you said you had something important to talk about today…”

In a high-class coffeehouse in the royal capital, Irene and Kris were deepening their sisterly bond.

Two red-haired beauties faced each other across a small table meant for two. If some lecherous hero caught sight of them, he might hallucinate a flurry of yuri flowers blooming in the background.

“The matter concerns Yuusha-sama. Irene, this is… well… a bit awkward to bring up, but… how is life in the detached palace?”

“Eh? H-how, you mean…?”

Irene’s eyes darted nervously.

Her hand, clutching a coffee cup, trembled faintly. She racked her brain, desperately trying to wrap the conversation in layers of tact.

“From the rumors I’ve heard, it’s… well, not exactly a place of strict decorum…”

“N-no way! It’s the detached palace where the savior Yuusha-sama resides! Yuusha-sama is a kind person, so the atmosphere might be a tad relaxed, but…”

Her eyes were swimming wildly. Irene was a girl who couldn’t tell a lie to save her life.

If it were a letter, she might’ve managed to fudge the truth and keep things vague, but…

“Is it true that you’ve become Yuusha-sama’s woman?”

“K-koff! Koff! W-where did you hear that?!”

“I’m sorry for testing you like that. The truth is, I’ve heard quite a bit from Meia-dono.”

“…Meia-chan, huh…”

Irene slumped forward, her face planting onto the table.

Meia, the Stargazer maiden. The mascot-like presence of the detached palace, a mystical young oracle. Everyone couldn’t help but spill their troubles to her.

And in the detached palace, “troubles” invariably meant matters of the bedroom.

The result was obvious.

“Irene. You’re my precious little sister. So, though it may be presumptuous, I took it upon myself to observe Yuusha-sama’s life among the common folk.”

“Ugh…”

Irene clutched her head even before hearing the details. When it came to Yuusha-sama’s antics in the city, there was no room for excuses.

She braced herself for a scolding, something like, “You need to rein him in properly.” But something about Kris’s demeanor seemed off.

“And then… well… how do I put this… things happened, and… I’ve started to take an interest in Yuusha-sama myself…”

“Eh?”

Kris’s gallant face flushed crimson. Her fingers fidgeted, and she mumbled like a lovestruck maiden.

Irene was dumbfounded. This was the sister who always declared, “I’ve cast aside my womanhood to live by the sword!” To see her transformed like this…

“Yuusha-sama… even Onee-chan?!”

“W-wait a second! Yuusha-sama and I don’t have that kind of improper relationship!”

“Your face says it’s only a matter of time, Onee-chan!”

“What are you talking about?! S-sure, I’ve been dreaming of Yuusha-sama every night lately, but… n-nothing improper like that…”

Now it was Kris’s turn to let her eyes swim. The inability to lie ran in the family.

In truth, she’d been plagued by dreams of the hero pursuing her night after night. She’d wake with a start, her body burning, and her fingers would slip to secret places to calm the heat. It had become a nightly ritual.

Deep down, Kris wondered if she’d been cursed by some lustful demon god, but the gods were innocent. This was merely the backlash of a life lived in rigid purity.

“…Onee-chan, I thought you were all about the sword… Yuusha-sama, he…”

Even to a sister’s eyes, Kris had always been the epitome of stoic discipline. To see her floundering in the throes of love sent shivers down Irene’s spine.

Sure, Yuusha-sama was strong, kind, and cool (note: Irene’s biased opinion), but to think he could change her ironclad sister this much…

“It’s embarrassing to admit, but even I, as a child, dreamed of being a princess. Back then, you were the one who admired knights.”

“Oh, yeah, that’s right.”

“When Yuusha-sama learned of this, he said I should aim to be a knight of another world—one who embodies both princess and knight. A princess knight…”

Welp, she’s spouting weird stuff again…

Irene couldn’t help but stare into the distance. Yes, even the most wonderful man in the world (note: Irene’s biased opinion) had his flaws. Quite a few, actually.

One of them was his habit of introducing bizarre otherworldly concepts out of nowhere.

“What should I do? I’ve lived as a knight, forsaking my womanhood… Is it really okay to aim for something like that now?”

“Um, well… I think going from one extreme to another isn’t the best idea.”

The younger sister desperately tried to keep her elder from veering off course. A beautiful display of sibling love.

Unfortunately, there were others nearby—types who found such drama endlessly entertaining and had been eavesdropping with keen interest.

“We’ve heard everything, gallant lady!”

“Ohohoho! As a refined lady, I know it’s improper, but I couldn’t help but listen in! You’re Kris-san, yes? I, Vera Domina, shall assist you in your heartfelt desires!”

“…Ugh, can I just go home? Even Yuri-bōzu says dumb things sometimes…”

“That story… it sounds awfully familiar…”

Emerging from a nearby private room were four figures: Lily the vampire, Vera the duke’s daughter, a thoroughly exasperated Luwi, and a wryly smiling Regina.

Chapter 102: Until a Princess Knight is Born in Another World (2)

Now, why were Lily and Vera together in the first place? The reason wasn’t particularly profound.

“Oh, my beloved… ♡ You’re as splendid as ever today, mmm!”

“Uwah, Lily! That hip movement—it’s too much…!”

Yuri, having swiftly healed the emotional wounds inflicted by the lustful demon god, was indulging in a night of passion with Lily.

Among the women Yuri had been involved with, Lily stood out as having unmatched stamina. From her first experience, which bordered on reverse-rape, their countless encounters had honed her into a creature radiating a succubus-like allure.

Even in the missionary position, with Yuri on top, he couldn’t shake the image of being devoured.

“Ugh, your pussy… it’s writhing, squeezing me dry…!”

“Hehe, that face is adorable too, my beloved… ♪ Come on, feel good inside me, won’t you?”

Whispered to by the breathtaking vampire, Yuri succumbed, releasing a torrent inside her.

A knock came at the door—knock, knock.

“Eh?! W-wait a sec…!”

“Mmm, it’s fine. Come in.”

Yuri was half-panicking, while Lily remained utterly composed. Their roles felt bizarrely reversed.

Hearing the voices of a man and woman, the knocker entered with a troubled expression.

“Oh… it seems you have company. My apologies, Yuusha-sama, Lily-san. Perhaps I should return later…”

“No way, you’re more than welcome, noble lady! Come, let’s share love together!”

“If you insist…”

Not once had Yuri’s opinion been consulted.

Frozen in place, he watched as Vera stepped inside.

That night, the young noblewoman wore a sheer nightgown.

But as she slipped it off—beneath was daring, provocative lingerie that hid neither her nipples nor her slit!

Yuri and Lily’s eyes widened in unison, staring as if they were middle school boys glimpsing their first naughty magazine.

“W-wow, Vera… that outfit’s something else!”

“Hehe… it’s a bit embarrassing, but this is a collaboration between me and Regina-san. What do you think, Yuusha-sama? Does a woman dressed like this make you want to hold her?”

The blonde noblewoman struck a pose, brimming with confidence.

Yuri’s throat made an audible gulp.

“Come here.”

“Oh, Yuusha-sama, so forceful… ♡ Eek, you mustn’t be so rough!”

Pulled onto the bed with a touch of force, their bodies joined instantly. Barely any foreplay, yet he slid in deeply—her slick, ready flesh enveloped him snugly.

“Kyahn! Oh, Yuusha-sama’s mighty thing… it’s reaching so deep inside me…! Ahn, it’s knocking at the door to my baby’s room!”

“Vera, you’re insanely erotic…! Mmm, chu, mmph!”

“Ohh, mmm…! Pwah, Yuusha-sama… devour me to your heart’s content!”

No need for encouragement.

The inflamed hero mounted the refined noblewoman, his hips slamming in a fervent rhythm, pistoning with primal intent.

Kissing her fiercely, scattering her blazing blonde hair across the sheets, he lost himself in the creaking, moaning act.

“Nnngh! No, I can’t… I’m going to fly away!”

“Me too, I’m gonna—! I’m coming inside, okay?!”

“Please, pour your seed into me freely…! Ah, nngh! ♡”

A copious release flooded her. Short but intense, a dense moment of passion.

Having unleashed so much on his second round, Yuri pulled out and sank onto the bed.

“Haa, haa…”

Vera lay sprawled, breathing heavily, her fair skin glistening with sweat. Her loosened blonde hair fanned across the sheets.

Semen trickled from her parted folds, exuding an almost palpable “post-act” aura.

“Hehe… I wonder if Yuusha-sama’s child has taken root in this womb.”

“W-who knows…”

The noblewoman stroked her belly with a sultry expression. Yuri sat rigidly, responding in polite tones, unable to muster the resolve to say something like, “Hope it happens!”

What a spineless hero.

“Wow, that lingerie is incredible… it’s driving me wild!”

“Eh? W-wait, Lily-san?”

“Come on, let’s make it a threesome this time… let’s stir up a fierce storm in this sea of sheets!”

“Lily, that’s not sexy. It’s one step shy of crude.”

“Hmm, tricky. Shall I be even more blatant, then?”

Crawling toward Vera on all fours, Lily loomed over her, shaking her frilly rear.

Like an animal in heat, her blatant seduction made Yuri’s breathing grow rough.

“How’s that? Getting excited, my beloved? Come on, pierce me and Vera one after the other. Make us howl like beasts. Tonight, I’m not a vampire—I’m a wolf girl!”

“…Gulp.”

“W-what?! That actually excites you?!”

Honestly, Vera found the idea a hard pass, but Yuri was simple. He thrust into the two lined-up entrances, his engorged length alternating between them.

“Nn, fuu, nhaa! Nngh…!”

“L-Lily-san… such a yearning face…! Nngh?!”

“Chu, mmm…”

While Yuri took her from behind, Lily stole Vera’s lips. She was, in her mind, getting the best of both worlds.

As promised, the stormy threesome raged on late into the night.

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“…Princess knight? What’s that?”

During pillow talk, Yuri casually brought up the topic of princess knights.

As expected, Vera’s puzzled look confirmed it—there were no princess knights in this world…! A sobering realization for the hero.

But then.

“Princess knight… princess knight, princess knight… oh, what a beautiful, radiant, elegant title… My beloved, did such marvelous women truly exist in your homeland?”

“N-no, it was fiction…!”

“Hmm… that’s terribly disappointing. Truly, terribly disappointing.”

Lily muttered with lingering regret. Her usual breezy demeanor made her obsessive repetition of “disappointing” a rare sight.

“…That’s it! If they don’t exist, we’ll just make them, my beloved!

Oh, how foolish I was! To think I’d give up on such a magnificent concept just because it doesn’t exist!”

Yuri, fired up with the idea of creating princess knights in a world without them, had—by sheer coincidence—reached the same conclusion as Lily.

Like attracts like.

“Lily…!”

“My beloved, princess knights are too noble, too sublime to abandon.

They say all things lofty are rare and difficult to attain. But isn’t that what it means to be human—to chase such dreams? Don’t you think so?”

“You’re right! Life’s all about taking on challenges!”

“…Well, I suppose. It does have a certain allure.”

Thus began the spread of an otherworldly meme.