It Seems Like the Balcony of My Room Is Connected to a Princess’s Bedroom in Another World ~The Lewd and Yandere Princess Won’t Let Me Go~ - Chapter 4-5

Chapter 4: Apparently, Massages in This Other World Are Like Men’s Esthetic Treatments

“Don’t look!!”

Clear your mind! Drive away worldly desires! Surrounded on all sides! Ambushed from ten directions!

For now, I tried to suppress my excitement… The last two phrases were just something I added to heighten my sense of danger.

Yeah, this should be fine. What I was rubbing was merely the air you feel when you stick your hand out of a car window while driving.

“Oh, it got smaller… What a shame…”

“I won’t give in to this lump of fat!”

“Fat?”

“You don’t even know that word…”

No good. She understood the word “fake,” but she didn’t know “fat.” Her sensibility toward foreign words was different from a Japanese person’s.

Well, if biology and medicine weren’t advanced, the concept of fat probably wouldn’t be understood.

In contrast, humans had been fighting forever, so they instinctively knew strategic words.

“Look, I’m saying your breasts are the meat you ate transformed into something else.”

“Then what does fish turn into!?”

“It turns into this lump of fat too!!”

“Eek! ♡”

Irritated, I grabbed Anela-san’s breasts again with force to demonstrate.

Having an example made it easier to explain.

“N-n-no way, Shun, are you teaching me knowledge from your world like this—”

“—Of course, it’s not a fake to get you aroused!!”

“That’s a shame…”

“You said that already!”

What’s this feeling? Like if I didn’t satisfy her desires, my very existence would be denied.

Ever since I met Anela-san, she’d been throwing me off balance.

“Hey, Shun.”

“What?”

“I’m tired of standing. Shall we sit on the bed?”

“Just go home!!”

“But you’re not letting me go, are you?”

“…Fine, let’s sit.”

She hit a sore spot, so I reluctantly followed Anela-san’s suggestion.

With great reluctance, and a gut-wrenching sense of longing, I let go of Anela-san’s breasts again.

The sensation of touching a girl’s breasts for the first time lingered faintly in my hands, feeling pleasant.

“Shun, lie down.”

“We just sat!! Take it step by step!!”

“If I take it step by step, will you become mine?”

“I might consider it!”

“So you’ll consider it! ♡”

I lay down and closed my eyes.

Let me be clear, this wasn’t because Anela-san told me to.

I lay down of my own free will.

I wasn’t expecting anything, okay?

“Are you planning something?”

“A massage! ♡”

“A massage, huh…”

“Why do you sound disappointed? ♡”

“Shut up! High school boys have a lot going on!”

“Oh, such a foul mouth, hehe.”

“Eek! ♡”

I unintentionally let out the same sound as Anela-san at the lascivious sensation crawling up my leg.

When I peeked, she was sitting sideways on the bed, rubbing my legs.

“Isn’t your touch a bit too sensual?”

“This is a traditional massage done to me by my maids.”

“I see…”

Anela-san’s hands moved from my calves, gently stroking my groin, slowly heading toward my crotch.

Now I understood.

Just being forbidden from contact with men wouldn’t cause Anela-san’s level of frustration.

When a teenage girl my age got a men’s esthetic-style massage like this, no wonder she grew into a secretly perverted princess.

Anela-san’s father—probably a king—was pouring fuel on the fire…

I pictured a king struggling desperately to raise his first daughter.

As someone who might become a father someday, it felt a bit poignant.

“Eek!”

“You’re making weird noises! ♡”

“Did the culprit say something!?”

“Did the fellow culprit say something too? ♡”

“S-stop there…”

Anela-san grabbed my now-swollen important part like pulling a lever.

Her smug smile added to her allure.

“Let go of it right now!!”

“Okay.”

“Why’d you let go!?”

“You’re true to your desires! ♡”

That’s… no, never mind… For a teenage boy like me, this was pure torture.

It was like finally buying Häagen-Dazs, only to trip and ruin it halfway.

“What’s that?”

“No, more importantly, is the massage over!?”

“What kind of outfit is this girl wearing!?”

“Listen to me! Ah…”

Anela-san stopped the massage on her own, quickly got off the bed like a fleeing rabbit, and picked something up from the study desk.

Drawn by her movement, I chased after her, letting out a foolish sound…

Yes, what she held was the package for ‘The Murderous Princess Knight Covered in Shameful White Liquid – III’, which I was playing before heading to the balcony…

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Chapter 5: It Seems Different from Japanese Characters

“Put that down right now!!”

“Why?”

“Because that’s a bomb to me!!”

“A bomb?”

Even I, usually calm, panicked.

I shouldn’t have given in to temptation and borrowed ‘The Murderous Princess Knight Covered in Shameful White Liquid – III’ from my friend.

This situation, a mistake I’ll regret forever, happened because of my foolishness.

I need to distract Anela somehow…

“Yes!! Don’t you want to know about bombs!?”

“No, I care more about this girl’s outfit now.”

“Listen!! Bombs are made of nitro compounds, and they explode when ignited!!”

“That sounds like our current situation, doesn’t it? ♡”

“Aren’t you supposed to ask, ‘Nitro compounds?’!?”

Anela is doing this on purpose.

She knows I’m flustered.

Is it fun to toy with a man’s innocent ero!?

“So, I care more about why this girl has her hands tied behind her back and wears armor that barely covers her breast and crotch! ♡”

“Your outfit isn’t much different!!”

Anela has no right to point out the outfit of Lanchela Granstofer, the heroine on the cover of ‘The Murderous Princess Knight Covered in Shameful White Liquid – III’.

Because Anela’s white negligee is quite revealing too. It’s so sheer, her white skin shows through.

“My hands aren’t tied behind my back!”

“That’s the issue!?”

It seems Anela finds hands tied behind the back more interesting than a revealing outfit.

“What a thrilling pose…”

“You could never be Kukkoro’s Princess Knight!!”

“What’s Kukkoro’s Princess Knight?”

“You care more about the Princess Knight than nitro compounds!?”

“Nitro compounds?”

“That question now!?”

My head hurts.

I feel a heavy pressure from my nose to my forehead.

I’m trying so hard, but why does Anela stare at the package of ‘The Murderous Princess Knight Covered in Shameful White Liquid – III’ with such sparkling eyes?

What kind of shame play is this…?

“Shun, what’s written here?”

Anela ignores my retort, holds up the package of ‘The Murderous Princess Knight Covered in Shameful White Liquid – III’, and asks.

I feel like my dark past is being shoved in my face, and I want to wrap myself in a blanket…

Please, lower that package so I never have to face the sunlight again…!!

“Can’t you read it?”

“No, I’ve never seen these square or round characters.”

“You’re speaking that language right now!!”

“Huh? I’m speaking Emeraldian right now.”

“…”

I force myself to stay composed despite my burning face and ask Anela, only to get a shocking reply.

Is that script okay…? If I hadn’t seen the view beyond the balcony, I’d think some mad scientist was conducting a crazy space experiment…

In this other world, by chance or fate, the Kingdom of Emeraldia shares the same pronunciation as Japanese, but the characters seem different.

“For now, can you write Emeraldian here?”

To check Emeraldian characters, I hand Anela a piece of paper and a ballpoint pen from the desk.

“This round stick-like thing—”

“—It’s not what you’re imagining!!”

“Ugh…”

I won’t let her say weird things anymore.

An Anela alarm is forming in my brain.

Anela, looking disappointed, takes the ballpoint pen and starts writing Emeraldian on the paper.

Since she’s a perverted lewd princess, I worried she couldn’t write properly, but despite forgetting some things, she’s still a princess, right?

“I wrote it.”

“Let me see?”

Yes, Emeraldian characters are definitely different from Japanese.

Finding anything in common with these snake-like running characters is impossible.

“…Shun, are you thinking something rude right now?”

“…I’m not thinking anything.”

“What was that pause?”

“Don’t worry about it.”

Did my thoughts show on my face…?

Anela stares at me, then seems to let it go and shifts her gaze back to the package of ‘The Murderous Princess Knight Covered in Shameful White Liquid – III’.

She starts comparing it to the PC.

“Maybe this is related to this black wooden board?”

“Don’t insult humanity’s wisdom H!!”

“Did something happen to my middle name H?”

“Are you insulting humanity even more!?”

“You’re the one being rude about my name, Shun!”

She puffs out her cheeks and shakes her silver hair. Anela’s appearance is both fantastical and innocent.

“I want to see this girl move! You can do that in your world, right, Shun? ♡”

I forgot that she, too, is part of humanity with wisdom H…