Honey Trap! ~The Honey Trap Encirclement to Ensnare the Summoned Hero~ - Chapter 145 & 146 & 147
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Chapter 145: The Lonely Noble Lady
After a grand adventure on Rasil Island (three days, two nights), Yuri returned to the detached palace.
Learning about the secret stage, forming an alliance with the elves—lots happened, but that’s that.
Coming home from a trip brings a sense of relief, doesn’t it?
With such carefree thoughts, he faced a lazy afternoon.
Heading to the salon for some tea, he found a lone guest already there.
“My… Yuusha-sama, you’ve returned. Welcome back.”
“Ah, Vera! I’m home!”
Vera Domina, the noble lady, rises gracefully, lifting her dress’s hem and bowing with perfect etiquette.
A textbook curtsy.
Even now, Yuri feels out of place and freaks out a bit.
“Since you’re here, would you like some tea, Yuusha-sama?”
“That’s exactly what I was thinking. Mind if I sit here?”
The three-seater sofa where Vera was sitting.
He moves to sit across from her but freezes with a kachin.
“Yuusha-sama?”
“…Uh, um…”
The daughter of the Domina dukedom is smiling.
But her expression doesn’t twitch. A fixed smile, staring at Yuri.
This… could it be… she’s angry!
“It’s quite a coincidence. The seat beside me is free.”
“Uh, yeah.”
“Shall we have tea together, Yuusha-sama?”
Vera pats the sofa ponpon, repeating her invitation.
She’s definitely angry!
Reading the room, Yuri hesitantly sits next to her.
Vera personally pours him tea, but he can’t taste a thing.
“It seems Yuusha-sama has begun mingling with the elves.”
“Yeah, yup. The elves were saying they need to connect with the outside world now…”
“I heard you brought two of them back here as a start.”
“Yup. I’m the worst guy ever.”
“Oh… I’m not asking for an apology. It’s just… when you went on your trip, Yuusha-sama, I was very lonely.”
Vera pouts, looking adorably sulky.
Yuri can’t help but feel his heart race.
Sitting side by side, her perfume’s sweet scent fills the air.
Fiery golden hair, a bold wine-red dress. A daring design, open to her shoulders.
“Yuusha-sama…”
“Ah!”
The refined, glamorous beauty leans her head koten against him.
Her blue eyes shimmer faintly, gazing up at Yuri.
A slightly seductive smile plays on her lips.
“I get so lonely sleeping alone at night… Oh, you’ll think me shameless, but… I could only comfort myself.”
Gokku.
Her blunt masturbation confession makes Yuri’s throat gulp. His cock, of course, rises, tenting his pants.
Vera presses closer, surisuri.
Her soft body clings to him, and Yuri can think of nothing but her.
Her flawless white shoulders.
The sexy line of her neck.
And the splendid breasts heaving under her dress.
Today, a large pendant adorns her neckline, accentuating her alluring cleavage. The lecherous Yuri stares.
“Ufufu. Yuusha-sama, are you eyeing this gem? Or… this?”
She lifts the pendant kui and tugs her dress’s neckline with her other hand.
Naturally, a lovely nipple peeks out.
More beautiful than any gem, a perfect pink.
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“Hyaun! ♡ Ahn, Yuusha-sama, you’re so forward! ♡”
“Haa, haa, it’s your fault, Vera, tempting me like that!”
Yuri drags Vera without question, rushing to the nearest empty room by the salon.
At this point, the only goal is sex.
He strips his clothes ponpon, then reaches for Vera’s dress in a frenzy.
Grabbing her neckline, her white bust spills out purun.
“Wow, incredible…!”
Yuri dives into her round breasts.
Burying his face, sucking her nipples, kneading them eagerly.
Pinned to the bed, Vera moans under the intense stimulation.
“Ahn! ♡ Like that, so sudden and rough, I… I’ll lose it! ♡ Nn—!”
Clutching the sheets gyutto, kicking her legs, the beauty writhes.
It might look like resistance, but she’s desperately holding back an orgasm.
For a girl fresh off self-pleasure, it’s a bit too much.
“Hafu, hafu, fuufu…! Vera’s breasts, so beautiful, so tasty!”
The breast-obsessed hero kneads her mounds, reminding her of a man’s touch.
After licking peropero to his satisfaction, he flips up her dress’s hem.
No mood, just stripping, but Vera’s too far gone to care.
She lifts her legs obediently, helping him slip off her panties.
“E-Ehehe… Vera’s down there, it’s so wet.”
“Oh… Please don’t look, it’s embarrassing…”
A trail of love juice drips tsuu from the crotch to her secret place.
It’s clear what’s happened to her delicate parts.
“Haa, haa… Incredible, it’s all guchogucho…”
“Yahn, that’s so embarrassing!”
Yuri lifts Vera’s legs, staring at her core.
Her blonde pubes, matching her hair, glisten wetly with dew.
The noble lady’s princess parts bloom pink, twitching hikuhiku with need.
The position: legs-up, spread wide.
The most vulnerable pose, offering her womanhood to a man.
“Nfuuu… ♡”
Zuburi.
Thrusting his cock in one go, it slides nuchunuchu deep inside.
Her vagina welcomes the long-awaited manhood with open arms.
Fully accustomed, molded to Yuri’s cock.
It clings perfectly, squeezing kyuukyuu with fiery passion.
“Aaa, Yuusha-sama, Yuusha-sama’s cock… ♡ This, this is what I wanted…!”
“Sorry for leaving you lonely, Vera. I’ll make it up to you, big time!”
“Haan! ♡ Fill me, my shameless place…! Fill me deep, mess me up! ♡”
Words like that turn him into a beast.
Yuri pistons with all his might.
Pulling back, scraping her plump vaginal folds with his glans, then slamming zudon like a stake. He hits her delicate depths with force.
Dripping precum and her lubricating juices mix, stirring kuchukuchu with every thrust.
Vera, hips raised, is forced to watch his cock slide guppoguppo in and out.
“Fuu, nnn! ♡ Yuusha-sama’s using my pussy… ♡ Ah, I can see it go in and out… So shameless… ♡”
“Haa, haa, look close, Vera, we’re connected all guchogucho!”
Panpan, flesh slaps fiercely, Vera’s high-pitched moans echoing.
Yuri varies his rhythm, burying deep zuppuri, then grinding guriguri.
“Hyuuu!”
Her cervix relentlessly teased, Vera’s body quakes bikubiku.
Maybe a light climax, her grip on the sheets loosens, arms limp.
“Vera, did you come?”
“Nn, I’m sorry, Yuusha-sama… I’m such a naughty girl…”
“You can get naughtier! Ei, ei!”
“Haun! Like that, I just came…! Ah, kyaun! ♡ It’s still sensitive…♪”
Her trembling kyunkyun pussy rubs fiercely against his cock.
Her milking pussy strokes him, sending wild pleasure up his spine.
Vera’s body shakes gakugaku, her voice no longer forming words.
“Fwaaaa! ♡ Yan, noo, aaahn! ♡ Hyu, hauuu! ♡”
Her shameless moans fuel Yuri’s excitement.
In a final sprint, he thrusts rapidly, drilling her pussy.
At the deepest point, he erupts in explosive release.
Byukubyuku, dobyuru!
“Vera, see, I’m coming inside…! Ugh, feels so good…!”
“Haa… Yuusha-sama’s precious seed, pouring in… ♡”
With her sex raised, she feels the semen pool deep in her belly.
Receiving a load of the hero’s seed, she can’t help but smile.
Even for the seasoned Yuri, it’s a bewitchingly seductive expression.
“Fufu… I got so much seed…”
“More, more! I’ll make up for your loneliness!”
“Eh… Ah, it’s twitching inside me! ♡”
Yuri’s stamina is top-notch.
Round two starts in a flash.
Chapter 146: The Chain of Absurd Demands
The detached palace is a place where highborn figures gather around the princess.
Its salon, at times, could naturally become a stage for high-stakes politics.
It’s not supposed to be a place for cabaret-style flirting from noble ladies or nipple-teasing seductions from refined maidens.
At least, not originally.
Now, just after a certain hero got cozy with a duke’s daughter and slipped into a nearby room,
Princess Lunaria arrives at the empty salon.
Following her are Luti, Sophie, and Rieze—the elf trio.
And, for some reason, Reza, the hero’s advisor, who’s almost entirely unrelated.
“Well, I gathered everyone for a reason. It’s about the Merime Kingdom’s exchange with the people of Rasil Island. And…”
“That dimwit, right? Honestly, that guy’s the hero? Shocking.”
“…Look, Princess? I’m kinda lost if you throw political stuff at me…”
Reza clutches her head.
Summoned out of nowhere, facing three unfamiliar elves.
She hears Yuri brought them from Rasil Island.
Asked to advise on upcoming human-elf exchanges, it’s nothing but an absurd demand.
“Let’s start with introductions, shall we? I’m Lunaria, this country’s princess. And this is…”
“…Nice to meet you, I’m Reza. I’m not some big shot, so feel free to keep it casual.”
“Reza’s the hero’s advisor. I rely on her, so I asked her to join us.”
“Princess… Isn’t this what they call an absurd demand…?”
Reza’s eyes glaze over, staring into the distance.
Something’s off.
Not long ago, she was working as a courtesan.
Now she’s in a ridiculously far-off place…!
“Hero’s advisor! Wow, sounds like a handful. Dealing with that dimwit, keeping him in check must be tough, huh?”
“Uh, yeah, it’s tough…”
Rieze’s blunt words make Reza flinch.
A bad feeling creeps in.
This rough vibe—it’s eerily similar to that gang of salvation heroes…!
“Alright, our turn. I’m Rieze, third princess of the sacred Nemed Forest elves.”
“I’m Lutiana, a teacher from Miru Village. Call me Luti.”
“I’m Sophie, also from Miru Village! Nice to meet you!”
The sudden bombshell makes Lunaria and Reza exchange looks.
Is it just them?
Did they just hear “third princess of the royal family”…?
“…Bringing Reza was the right call. I might not have handled this alone.”
“Princess, I’m nearing my limit here…”
How does a mere three-day trip result in an elf princess tagging along?
As the two sigh, Rieze drops another bomb.
“But do we need to be so formal? I’ve been in this country for a while.”
““Huh?””
“Y’know, the capital’s got that downtown area. I’m a poster girl at a tavern there. ‘Welcome! Party of how many!?’ Like that!”
She pulls a tray from nowhere, performing a practiced server routine.
Lunaria gapes, while Reza faceplants onto the table.
No way, she’s too good at this…!
Reza gets it. This girl’s genuinely a waitress.
“S-So that’s how it is… You’re quite proactive, Reza-sama.”
“Haha, cut it out, Reza. Just Rieze, plain Rieze. Here, I’m just a poster girl.”
“…”
And her royal self-awareness is practically zero.
Is this just elf culture? Luti and Sophie don’t seem fazed.
“Still, if we’re doing exchanges, maybe I’ll stop hiding I’m an elf.”
“Come to think of it, the King mentioned spreading Rasil Island’s ale.”
“Oh! I’ll help with that! I’ve always kinda dreamed of brewing!♪”
As the elf trio chats excitedly, Lunaria and Reza exchange glances and nod.
Despite their different statuses, their hearts align.
This is a job for the Prime Minister.
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Meanwhile, at the royal palace, the King and Prime Minister work over coffee.
Suddenly, a crack splits an empty cup.
“What…! Your Majesty, the cup just broke in half…!”
“This… Prime Minister, could it be an omen of trouble…?”
A new headache was creeping toward them.
Chapter 147: The Pure Maid’s Bedtime Assault (Part 1)
T/N: Hime – Princess
““…Sigh.””
In the heart of Merime Kingdom’s capital, at the royal palace—the nation’s core—the King and Prime Minister sigh in unison.
Here’s why:
“Haha, getting such a warm welcome, I almost feel bad!”
“N-No, no… For Hime-dono of Rasil Island, such treatment is only fitting…”
“Hahaha, I’m just a tavern poster girl here. No big deal.”
Rasil Island’s princess, shockingly, works in the capital.
Faced with this tragic fact, the King and Prime Minister’s minds go blank.
The Troublemakers alone are more than enough…!
They shoot resentful glances at:
Yuri, the hero with an awkward smile; Reza, the advisor clutching her head; and Lunaria, the princess beaming brightly.
This trio elegantly dumped all responsibility on the royal duo.
“A-Anyway, forming an alliance with the elves! Truly, Yuusha-sama’s deeds are grand! This king, well, can barely keep up…”
“Haha, for someone as talentless as me, it’s almost dauntingly huge.”
With strained smiles, they glare at Yuri resentfully.
Rasil Island, the mystic isle.
Its elves have long avoided outside contact.
A connection with them would be a major advantage for the kingdom. Other nations would be green with envy.
The elves’ advanced technology and wisdom are that renowned.
But for Merime Kingdom specifically, more attention is the last thing they need.
They just want peaceful, uneventful days.
“By the way, Yuusha-sama. I hear you brought an elf scholar too.”
“Ah, yes. Luti’s with us. And Sophie too.”
“Remarkable… Building such deep bonds in just a few days. As expected of Yuusha-sama.”
Deep bonds.
That phrase makes Yuri visibly flinch bikun!
He’s the guy who physically “connected pipes” with elf girls.
“Busted…!” flashes through his mind, sweat pouring down.
For the record, the King meant nothing by it.
But that reaction gave it away.
Yuusha-sama making half-elves is only a matter of time.
“But Lunaria told me a new crisis looms over the world.”
“Y-Yeah, that’s right! Yup, I’ll give it my all! Yes! I’ll find Lunaria’s mom too!”
Time to change the topic.
The King brings up the world’s crisis, and Yuri bites like a fish.
His fierce determination to dodge the elf pipe-laying topic is palpable.
Rieze’s death glare doesn’t help.
“Most reassuring! But you must be tired from battle, Yuusha-dono. Take some time to rest. If my wife sends word, I’ll inform you at once.”
The King flatters Yuri while kicking the can down the road.
Another problem so soon would be too much…! His face screams desperation.
“As for Rieze-dono, if anything comes up, please, please leave it to this Daniel! Rogues or thugs appear? Yes, I’ll send the knights immediately!”
“Haha! No worries, no worries, rogues are business as usual! I smack ‘em down with this tray, bashibashi! Right, dimwit?”
“Ugh.”
Rieze swings her tray bunbun, eyeing Yuri like a wolf.
He reflexively shields his head, looking pathetic.
Watching this usual scene, Daniel stares into the distance.
Right, he’s been at this job too long. Time to retire, live slow in a rural fief…
“(I won’t let you escape, Prime Minister.)”
“(Your Majesty…! These old bones can’t take it anymore…!)”
In the end, Rieze’s tavern keeps running as is.
But extra guard patrols ensure things stay calm.
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“Phew, I’m beat—”
“Welcome back, Yuusha-sama.”
After the audience, Yuri returns to the detached palace.
Pretty tired, he heads straight to his room.
Waiting there is his personal maid, Clara. An older, refined beauty.
Diligent, reserved, and incredibly kind. Right now, she’s the most relaxing person to be around.
“Man, that was a close one…”
Sitting on the bed, Yuri cracks his neck kokikoki, loosening his stiff shoulders.
Hiding his “interspecies exchange” with the elves took a lot of effort and stress.
The King’s now his fiancée’s dad. Even if it’s futile, he wants to keep up appearances…!
“I heard you saved the world from another crisis.”
The maid gently sidles up to him.
Whispering in his ear, Yuri jolts bikun!
Her sweet breath tickles his earlobe!
“H-Haha, it wasn’t that big a deal. Beatrice helped too.”
“…But you defeated an evil god, earned peaceful days, and now another fight looms.”
Her soft arms cross over his chest.
In a private room, on a luxurious bed, a lovely pure maid embraces him.
Yuri’s heart pounds, his head and lower half in overdrive.
“Fight… Yeah, a fight—”
On the bed.
He almost says it but shuts his mouth.
No need to say it—her delicate fingers slide to his crotch, gently stroking nadenade the bulge in his pants.
“Yuusha-sama… I, Clara, have served you all this time.”
“Uh, yeah.”
“I watched you fight the evil god’s apostles every day. And I always thought… I want to be the woman who comforts the fighting Yuusha-sama.”
“…!?”
“I’ll become that woman this time.”
A bewitchingly seductive smile from the nurturing maid.
She’s declaring a serious bedtime service, and Yuri’s face turns beet red.
Then he grins, unable to stop smiling.
“I’m so happy you feel that way… Ah, nn!?”
Turning to face her, he’s ambushed by a bold kiss.
Overwhelmed by her bursting affection—and her equally bursting breasts pressed against him—Yuri has no chance to resist.





































