The Kingdom’s Greatest Fool? No, I’m the Ruler From the Darkness ~The Hidden Face of the Fat Prince~ - Chapter 55: The Fall of the Saintly Princess ☆

Chapter 55:  The Fall of the Saintly Princess ☆

The crystal ball revealed Serena’s form.

She stood by the window, gazing at the starry sky.

Long rose-colored hair, gentle green eyes, pure white skin.

She exuded the elegance befitting her title as the “saintly princess.”

“Even a saint is just a woman.”

I, the great one, said mockingly.

In the crystal ball, Serena’s gaze shifted to the gift box from me.

“Such a gift…”

Her voice echoed from the crystal ball.

“I can guess what Victor’s gift contains…”

“She sees through you.”

Mia laughed.

“But as Iris predicted, she can’t resist the temptation.”

As Iris pointed out, Serena approached the box, intent on opening it.

“She’s going to unlock it. Of course, Sister is quite adept at magic.”

I recalled, speaking thoughtfully.

Using her saintly pendant, Serena effortlessly unlocked the box’s magical seal.

A blue light leaked out, and the sound of the lock releasing echoed.

“As expected of an honor student. I heard she graduated near the top of the Magic Academy.”

Iris evaluated with professional admiration.

Serena opened the box and peered inside.

“How obscene…”

Disgust colored her face.

Yet, as we anticipated, she didn’t close it.

“For her, we took special care. It’s elegant, a design fitting for a saintly princess.”

Iris said proudly.

She had overseen the device’s creation.

“And its effects?”

“It starts with gentle stimulation, intensifying based on the user’s response. Once tasted, it’s addictive. Of course, the manual only explains usage, with no warnings.”

In the crystal ball, Serena took the manual and began reading.

Her expression shifted gradually.

At first, it was disapproval, then curiosity, and finally desire.

“This is intriguing.”

I observed Serena’s transformation with interest.

Seeing the hidden side of my saintly sister was refreshing.

After finishing the manual, Serena paused, conflicted.

“The more she resists, the stronger her desire grows.”

I felt sadistic satisfaction.

Finally, she stood, resolute, locked her door, and closed the window curtains.

“No one will see… right?”

Her murmur echoed hollowly.

“But you’re being watched.”

Mia chuckled.

Serena removed her saintly pendant, placing it on the altar.

“Guilt and pleasure, a perfect blend.”

Iris remarked analytically.

I silently stared at my sister’s form in the crystal ball.

Serena began undressing.

Her white skin, never shown in public, was revealed.

“Sister is beautiful.”

I sighed in genuine admiration.

“Her Highness is truly stunning.”

Iris agreed.

Serena shed her undergarments, standing fully nude.

Her body traced perfect curves, glowing in the moonlight.

“This is… wrong… but…”

Her words faltered.

She lay on the bed, her skin trembling against the sheets.

“Here it comes.”

Mia leaned forward.

Following the manual, Serena infused the device with magic.

It glowed faintly, moving softly in her hand.

“Ahh…”

A sweet moan escaped her lips.

In the crystal ball, the saintly second princess’s nude form shone.

Her white skin glistened with sweat, radiant in the moonlight.

A small star-shaped birthmark beneath her right shoulder blade stood out.

Her pale pink nipples, erect, trembled with each breath.

The perfect curve from her slender waist to her full hips was breathtaking, and the faint hair at her thighs’ base shimmered.

“How beautiful.”

Mia’s voice carried awe.

Serena caressed her breasts while gliding the device along her body’s contours.

Her white skin left a rosy afterimage, an utterly lascivious sight.

“Ahh… no…”

Tormented moans spilled from her, but her body responded honestly.

She pressed the device between her knees, swaying her hips, the soft pubic hair heightening the sensation.

“This… ahh…”

Her moans grew louder.

Serena brought the device close to her vagina.

She hesitated just before contact but then pressed it against herself.

“Ah! This… this is…”

Her voice bordered on frenzy.

“This…”

Her moans intensified.

Each time the device stimulated her clitoris, her white skin flushed rosy.

She clutched the sheets desperately, her legs thrashing on the bed.

“Oh! Please forgive me… for this…”

But her body was honest.

Sweat beaded on her white skin, her breathing ragged.

The device’s vibrations grew fiercer.

Her rose-colored hair fanned across the pillow.

Her green eyes, half-closed, drowned in pleasure.

“This… is a sin…”

Guilt laced her words, but her body betrayed her.

“Guilt and pleasure, the ultimate combination.”

Mia remarked.

Serena intensified the device’s vibrations, writhing.

Her white skin turned rosy, glistening with sweat.

“Ah… ahh… ohh! Ahh!!”

Her moans grew louder.

“The saintly princess’s moans have an indescribable charm.”

Iris analyzed coolly.

I silently watched the crystal ball.

Seeing my once-disdainful sister brought such satisfaction.

Serena’s body arched, her fingers gripping the bedding tightly.

She was nearing climax.

“Oh! God, forgive me… ahh! No! I’m coming!! Aaaah!!”

Her scream echoed from the crystal ball.

“Begging God for forgiveness while drowning in sinful pleasure… ironic.”

I nodded at Iris’s words.

“This secures her weakness.”

I said, satisfied. The saintly princess climaxing with the device was enough to ruin her reputation instantly.

“The recording is perfect, Master.”

Mia confirmed.

In the crystal ball, Serena basked in the afterglow, her body trembling slightly, her breathing heavy.

“But it’s not over yet.”

Iris pointed out.

“Oh! Please forgive me… God…”

Serena prayed desperately, still moving the device.

Her white skin retained a rosy hue, an utterly lascivious sight.

The crystal ball showed her clitoris vibrating intensely under the device, her body convulsing repeatedly.

“Your Highness…”

Mia watched, breathless.

Serena, tormenting her clitoris, grew bolder.

She kneaded her breasts with both hands, legs spread wide, gazing at the ceiling.

“Oh! I can’t anymore…”

Her body arched sharply.

The intense clitoral stimulation pushed her to another climax.

Her white skin flushed rosy, sweat dripping.

Her beautiful moans continued, an utterly lascivious scene.

“Her Highness’s debauchery knows no bounds.”

“God, forgive my weakness…”

“You won’t be forgiven, Your Highness.”

Mia chuckled.

“Just one more time…”

“Well done, Iris. An addictive design, masterfully crafted.”

I praised.

“Thank you, Master.”

Iris bowed humbly.

“Now, the second act begins.”

I sipped my brandy, returning my gaze to the crystal ball.

The saintly princess’s fall was just beginning.

“The manual says… inserting it feels even better…”

She whispered, staring at the device.

“No… this is wrong… I’m a saintly princess… I must preserve my purity… my virginity…”

The manual noted that vaginal insertion would bring greater pleasure, but she hesitated, aware yet conflicted.

“You’re scared of losing your virginity, aren’t you?” 

Mia analyzed coolly.

For a royal princess, there was something precious.

It was the purity she had to protect.

Serena couldn’t forget that fact.

“That’s exactly why it excites you, doesn’t it? The idea of breaking your own hymen with your own hands…” 

Iris said with a cold smile.

As they had guessed…

Serena gripped the toy tightly and thrust it inside her in one swift motion.

“Ah… Ahh!”

The sound that escaped her throat was a mix of pain and pleasure.

Sweat glistened on her pale skin.

Blood began to flow from within her.

“This… no way…” 

Iris let out a surprised gasp.

She was still a virgin.

“The princess… was a virgin?” 

Mia’s eyes widened in shock.

“Unbelievable…” 

Mia’s voice carried a tone of awe.

In the crystal ball, Serena’s pale skin moved intensely.

Her breasts swayed up and down, and at the base of her thighs, the toy glowed with magical energy.

“The princess’s first time… in such a way…” 

Iris’s voice was tinged with excitement.

Her intimate area was a mix of fluids and blood, a scene so lascivious it was almost overwhelming.

“A princess who lost her virginity… perfect,” 

I said with a satisfied smirk.

At my words, Iris and Mia exchanged surprised glances.

“The princess…”

“That’s right. My dear sister had been guarding her purity,” 

I said, my voice laced with a hint of mockery and a touch of respect.

“This calls for a major revision of our plans,” 

I said, slowly standing and walking toward the window.

The moonlight cast shadows across my face.

The title of “holy princess” wasn’t just for show.

She had truly lived according to her beliefs.

The people’s reverence for her wasn’t superficial—it was rooted in truth.

“How will this fact affect our strategy?” 

Mia asked calmly.

“It works in our favor,” 

I replied, turning back with a satisfied expression.

“My sister’s weakness has grown even larger. The purity she guarded, and the moment she lost it… if this footage were to leak, her reputation would crumble instantly.”

“Indeed…” 

Iris said thoughtfully.

“Her reputation is so tied to her purity that this fact becomes an even stronger weapon to control her.”

“And her inner conflict will only grow,” 

I analyzed coldly.

“Realizing the weight of what she’s lost, she’ll blame herself, suffer… and eventually come to me for help.”

“This could also affect her relationship with her sister,” 

Mia pointed out.

“Princess Lily was in the same situation, so they’ll share a sense of complicity.”

“Exactly. This shared secret will bind them both even closer to my control,” 

I said.

“The princess… her body is being stretched,” 

Mia said with a note of awe.

In the crystal ball, the vivid scene of Serena breaking her virginity with the toy played out.

Her passage was still tight, gradually stretched by the toy.

“Ah… I shouldn’t be doing this… as a holy maiden, I…”

Her voice was a mix of guilt and anticipation.

But her body was honest, dripping with desire.

“Oh… it feels so good…”

Her expression softened with pleasure.

The intense stimulation of the toy inside her overwhelmed her senses.

The vibrations reached deep, raising her body’s temperature.

“Ohh… it’s like I’m melting…”

Her moans echoed in the room.

Serena tightened around the toy, her fingers stretched taut as she surrendered to the pleasure.

“Ahh, ahhn… I can’t… I’m going to…”

Her voice grew louder, her body trembling.

In the next moment, Serena arched her back like a bow, her cries filling the room.

“Aaahhh! I’m… I’m coming!”

Her body shook with the ecstasy of climax, a sight so beautiful it carried an almost sacred air amidst its depravity.

Her limbs trembled as she reached the peak of pleasure, then collapsed onto the bed, exhausted.

“Haa… haa…”

Her ragged breathing filled the air, a single tear falling from the corner of her eye.

It wasn’t just the afterglow of pleasure—it was also an expression of guilt.

“Oh… God, please forgive me… I’m no longer a holy maiden…”

Serena whispered through her tears.

Her pale skin was a canvas of pleasure and sorrow, a pitiful yet captivating sight.

But…

“Even so… it felt so good…”

She didn’t let go of the toy.

And then…

“More… I want more…!”

Her voice was already colored by desire.

Serena craved that pleasure, even at the cost of her purity.

It was an act unthinkable for a holy maiden, but her heart had already accepted it.

Her whispers echoed from the crystal ball, and I smiled with satisfaction.

The mask of the holy maiden was beginning to crumble.

“The princess is succumbing to temptation again,” Iris said, tilting her glass.

Serena took the toy again, lying back on the bed.

This time, she touched herself more boldly, without hesitation.

Her body remembered the pleasure she had tasted.

“With each time, the guilt fades,” 

Mia observed coolly.

“By the way…” 

I turned to Iris.

“You included all the instructions for use, didn’t you?”

“Of course, Master,” 

Iris replied, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

“All the various uses of the toy… and, on the back, a section for ‘deeper pleasures.’”

“I see,” 

I said, my gaze returning to the crystal ball.

Serena was already indulging in the toy’s sensations but suddenly paused.

She picked up the instruction manual again.

“Oh, the princess has found the back of the manual,” 

Mia said with a chuckle.

Serena’s face flushed with a mix of surprise and confusion as she read the back intently.

“‘For deeper pleasure… try another entrance…’”

Her voice trembled slightly.

“This… no…”

Serena looked from the manual to the toy, clearly conflicted.

“Now, what will the holy maiden do?” 

I said, peering into the crystal ball with interest.

After a moment of hesitation, Serena made up her mind and shifted her position.

She got on all fours, glancing back with embarrassment.

“No way…” 

Iris gasped.

“Is she really going to do it?”

Serena’s trembling hand infused the toy with magic again.

The toy softened and reshaped into a string of smaller, connected beads—a design that adapted to magical input.

“It’s reshaping for anal use. Truly a high-quality item,” 

Iris commented like an expert.

“This is… unforgivable…”

Despite her words, Serena’s body moved.

She carefully brought the toy closer to her rear entrance.

“Ah…”

Her body shuddered at the first contact with her unexplored territory.

“It’s her first time there too, it seems,” 

Mia analyzed calmly.

“If the people knew their holy maiden was violating herself like this…” 

I flashed a cruel smile.

Serena cautiously, bit by bit, pushed the lewd tool inside.

Her expression was a mix of pain and pleasure.

“Oh… God… forgive me… nghh… ahh!! My butt… my butt!!”

Her words of prayer echoed hollowly.

The tool, lubricated optimally by magic, entered her body gently.

“It should hurt, but the magic’s effect turns it into pleasure,” 

Iris explained.

“God… please forgive me… but… it feels… too good… ahh! Nnghh!”

Serena’s voice suddenly rose.

The tool seemed to have fully entered her.

“This… this is… ahh! Ahhh! My butt… it’s driving me crazy!!”

Apologizing repeatedly, Serena pierced her anus with the filth-covered tool over and over.

The sensation of it moving inside her was unbearably pleasurable.

Her body began to tremble violently.

The tool moved within her, stimulating places never touched before.

“It seems to be working quite well,” 

Mia pointed out.

“Of course. That spot provides several times the normal pleasure, especially for first-timers,” 

Iris explained, and I nodded.

“This… this is… nghh!! Nnghh!! Ahh!!”

Serena, raising her hips high on the bed, shook her body intensely with the tool.

Her writhing figure no longer resembled that of a saintess.

She was a woman surrendering to unknown pleasure.

Her hair was wet with sweat, her face distorted with ecstasy.

“Ahh! This… no… but… it feels so good… ahh!! Ahh!! I can’t take it!!”

Her words became incoherent.

Guilt and pleasure clashed, with pleasure gradually winning.

“God!! Save me!! Ahhh!!”

Her cries had become like screams.

Yet, they were clearly tinged with pleasure.

“I’m… I’m cumming!! With my butt… my butt!! I’m cumming!! Ahhh!!”

Serena’s body stiffened, and with sweat pouring from her, she climaxed, her face contorted in an exaggerated ahegao expression.

“Ah… ahhh…”

“A splendid fall for the saintess,” 

Iris said coolly.

Serena’s body began moving even more intensely.

She manipulated the tool herself, seeking more pleasure.

The initial pain and fear were gone, replaced by pure desire.

“The front… at the same time…”

Her words made me raise an eyebrow.

“Interesting.”

Using magic, she reshaped the tool.

It split into three lascivious forms.

Serena got on all fours.

And then…

“Ahh!!”

All three tools began stimulating her simultaneously.

“This!! This is…!!”

Serena let out a scream-like cry.

Her clitoris, labia, and anus…

All were melting with pleasure.

“Ahh!! My butt… my pussy… my clit…!!”

The tools, magically maintaining optimal intensity and positioning, drove her toward climax.

Serena growled like a beast, writhing on the bed.

“Ahh!! I’m… cumming!! Nnghh!!”

The saintess’s dignity was gone from her face.

All that remained was a woman drowning in pleasure.

“My butt and pussy… my clit too… ahhh!! I’m cumming!! Cumming!!”

Her body stiffened, then convulsed violently, reaching an intense orgasm with an ahegao face.

Sweat and fluids gushed from her body, white liquid spilling from her anus.

“This is an unexpected development,” 

Mia remarked.

“Once a saintess opens the door to pleasure, there’s no stopping her,” 

I said, marveling at Serena’s transformation.

“Nnghh!! Nnghh!! Nnghh!!”

Her voice was now like a beast’s roar.

The tool directly stimulating her clitoris, and the massive vibrator violating her pussy and anus simultaneously…

Her body was dominated by the triple assault.

“Ahh!! Nnghh!! I’m cumming!! With all three!! Ahhh!!”

Her limbs stiffened, then spasmed wildly.

Sweat and love juices poured from her.

“I’m… cumming!! With all three!! Nnghh!!”

Serena, trembling with her ahegao face, shook her hips violently.

Her body was nearing its limit.

Her rationality had collapsed under the dual stimulation.

“Oh, God… ahh! I’m cumming… so much… too much…!! Ahhh!!”

Her screams were louder and longer than before.

Her body convulsed, reaching a massive climax.

“Ah… ahhh…”

As her strength left her, the lewd tool was pulled from her anus with a vulgar sound.

Her filth-covered anus gaped like a crater.

“A magnificent climax. Your face is truly lascivious, Saintess,” 

Iris evaluated.

“What a sight… this will make a fine record,” 

Mia said, satisfied.

“A sight she’d never show the public,” 

Iris said gleefully, clearly enjoying the situation.

“To think she excels at anal climax… Princess Serena must be quite the pervert beneath her repression,” 

I muttered, staring at her ahegao face and fluid-soaked anus.

Exhausted, Serena lay motionless after her climax.

Her body was drenched in sweat, her breathing heavy, her eyes half-open.

The tool fell from her hand onto the bed, still faintly glowing.

“To think my sister would go this far…” 

I was slightly surprised, seeing this unexpected side of Serena.

“Haa… haaa…”

Her panting moans echoed in the room.

The white sheets were stained yellow, and the tool glowed eerily at the center.

“What… have I done…” 

Serena murmured, tears streaming.

Yet her vacant eyes seemed to bask in the afterglow of pleasure.

Eventually, she staggered to the altar and knelt, offering a long prayer for forgiveness.

“God… please forgive me… I’m no longer… but it felt so good…”

Tears fell as she spoke.

But…

“Now comes the fun part,” Iris said with a sly smile.

“This tool has a special effect. Once used, the body will crave it periodically.”

“Addictive, huh?” 

I said, impressed.

“Exactly. Especially when used ‘that way,’ the effect is stronger. She’ll likely want it again in a few days,” 

Iris explained.

“Then the saintess princess is mine to control,” 

I said, satisfied.

“We’ve got her weakness now. If needed, this footage will make her obey anything,” 

I added.

“Still, she’s a strong woman. Caution is advised,” 

Mia warned coolly.

“Of course. That’s why the tool’s addictiveness is key.”

I picked up the crystal ball.

Inside, Serena had finished praying and lay exhausted on the bed.

The tool beside her still glowed faintly.

“Even a saintess like her is in my hands.”

I downed my brandy, reveling in the satisfaction of corrupting a saintess and the superiority of holding my sister’s weakness.

“Tomorrow will be fun.”

My gaze lingered on the crystal ball as the office clock chimed midnight.

That night, the power dynamics of the White Rose Kingdom began to shift decisively.