The Kingdom’s Greatest Fool? No, I’m the Ruler From the Darkness ~The Hidden Face of the Fat Prince~ - Chapter 61: A New Happiness ☆

Chapter 61: A New Happiness ☆

(Eleanor POV)

Sinking into the warm bath, I quietly reflected on my transformation.

How much time had passed since that night when my engagement to Alexander was broken, and I came to Prince Victor’s side?

I could never return to the old me.

As the “Ice Flower,” I despised Prince Victor from the depths of my heart.

His obese form, unclean sweat, the cloying scent of his perfume, and above all, his vulgar speech and forceful demeanor.

That day, when I accepted his invitation to save my family, I thought my life was over.

But now, my heart is in turmoil.

The man I loathed has become someone I dearly love.

At first, I was forced, humiliated, my dignity trampled.

Yet, somehow, I found comfort in his arms, my heart racing at the sound of his voice.

Even today, I had been eagerly anticipating this moment.

Bathing with Leia, being gently washed and massaged by Lord Victor, leading up to this special night, a quiet anticipation and excitement had swelled within me.

His revelation of truth, though shocking, made sense.

The magical power he displayed at the training grounds, the multiple personas enabled by transformation potions.

When I learned the true self he hid beneath the “foolish prince” mask, everything fell into place.

His cruelty was a manifestation of his intellect and calculated plans.

He was an unfathomable presence.

His strength and intelligence surpassed my imagination.

The fear mingled with the immense reassurance of submission.

The security of being loved and protected by a man of such immense power.

It was supposed to be the opposite of what I once desired, yet now I craved it wholeheartedly.

“Hmm… this feels good.”

In the bath, Lord Victor spoke to me.

His eyes held warmth and expectation.

Where had that old cruelty gone?

Perhaps it was an act from the start.

He stroked my body with gentle hands.

“Nn… it feels good… ah.”

I smiled, looking up at his face.

To think I once trembled with disgust at the sight of it.

*

Rising from the bath, we moved to the bed.

On the massive bed, Leia and I sat facing each other, with Lord Victor between us.

“You’re both beautiful.”

His words warmed my cheeks.

The room’s lights were dimmed, enveloped in a sweet fragrance.

Lord Victor gently touched my cheek, pressing his lips to mine.

A long, tender kiss.

Nothing like the rough, forceful kisses of before, this was filled with affection.

He turned to Leia, gently claiming her lips.

Her cheeks flushed, her golden eyes trembling with shyness.

Our eyes met.

We exchanged smiles.

My former best friend was now bound to me by a deeper physical and emotional connection.

Loving the same man, supporting each other.

“Tonight is a special night.”

Lord Victor said.

“The formal marriage ceremony is yet to come, but in our hearts, we are bound as three from tonight.”

His words filled my heart with warmth.

Looking at Leia, we nodded silently.

Lord Victor gently laid us down, caressing us alternately.

In the past, he sought only to satisfy his own desires.

Our feelings and sensations seemed irrelevant to him.

But now, he was different.

Sensitive to our responses, reacting gently.

A rain of kisses across our bodies…

“Is it okay to be this happy?”

The words slipped from my mouth.

“It’s fine, Eleanor.”

Lord Victor answered, stroking my hair gently.

“This is the path I, the great one, chose, and the path you both chose.”

Leia nodded slightly.

“I feel the same, Eleanor. We’re here by our own will.”

Her words reassured me.

Yes, we weren’t coerced or threatened.

We chose to be here.

The time spent exchanging kisses with Lord Victor was pure joy.

His gentle hands caressed my body, his lips tracing my skin.

What once brought fear and disgust was now blissful.

Leia, too, received his rain of kisses, her face alight with ecstasy.

Her red hair spread across the pillow, her healthy skin glowing in the moonlight.

“You’re both magnificent.”

Lord Victor said.

“Eleanor’s refined, noble beauty, Leia’s passionate, vibrant beauty. Both are indispensable to me.”

His words made Leia and I smile at each other.

I once envied her voluptuous figure, and she envied my delicate beauty.

But now, we cherished our differences, finding them endearing.

During our training, he sometimes had Leia and me overlap, using double-headed dildos to make us love each other.

At first, it was confusing, but now it felt natural.

Friends, sisters, sharing love and pleasure.

This was our new bond.

As the rain of kisses continued, his hands moved beyond stroking.

His touch was incomparably gentle compared to before.

His fingers glided from my neck to my collarbone, to my chest, sending new sensations coursing through me.

“Ah…”

A moan escaped me.

Then he moved to Leia, enveloping her body just as gently.

“Nn… ahh…”

Her skin flushed, sweet breaths escaping her throat.

Lord Victor’s tender caresses continued relentlessly.

Our bodies were already prepared, burning with desire.

Yet he didn’t rush, savoring our reactions, building pleasure slowly but surely.

His fingers caught my nipples, rolling my clitoris.

“Fua… Lord Victor…”

I let out a sweet cry.

It felt like I could climax from that alone.

Perhaps due to our past training, my sensitivity had reached an extraordinary level.

He slipped a finger inside my wet vagina.

“Hi! Ah… aah…!”

My body shuddered.

The prelude to climax overwhelmed me.

To think I could feel this much from just his fingers…

His caresses grew more intense.

Meanwhile, he touched Leia’s breasts.

Her large, soft mounds were kneaded in his hands.

“An… Lord Victor…!”

She let out a sultry moan.

Meeting my eyes, she gave a small smile.

“Leia… let’s make tonight the best.”

I whispered to her.

She nodded happily.

As if responding, Lord Victor embraced us tightly.

He alternated caresses between us sisters.

His right hand kneaded my nipples and moved inside me, while his left thumb pressed and pulled Leia’s clitoris.

Sometimes, he teased both our vaginas simultaneously…

We climaxed quickly.

“I’m… I’m coming…!”

My voice echoed through the room.

“First time…!”

The words spilled naturally.

A habit ingrained from our training—counting our orgasms aloud, as he taught us.

Leia was the same.

She climaxed with me, her eyes tinged with shy embarrassment.

Lord Victor smiled at us.

And then…

“Second time… nnaaah!”

He continued my count.

His fingers quickened, mercilessly teasing my clitoris and vagina.

My nipples were pulled, and I let out sweet screams.

“Au! Hi… ahh…! T-third time…!”

And after intense caresses…

I climaxed again.

“Eighth tiiime…!!”

Leia’s sweet voice rang out.

Her reactions were more open and intense than mine, having climaxed multiple times already.

We panted, our skin flushed, trembling with pleasure.

Lord Victor smiled gently.

His fingers still lingered inside us.

“Lord Victor…”

Leia called out in a desperate voice.

Her golden eyes were moist, her red hair damp with sweat.

“Please… no more…”

Her plea echoed mine.

“I… please…”

My cheeks burned with embarrassment.

The “Ice Flower,” begging a man like this.

But desire now outweighed shame.

“Don’t tease us.”

“Please… take me…”

“What do you want?”

Lord Victor asked with a smile.

“Your cock… please put it in my pussy…”

My voice trembled with embarrassment.

The old me could never have uttered such words.

Leia, beside me, looked shocked.

But she quickly followed suit.

“I feel the same as Eleanor. Please… stir my pussy with your thick cock…”

We gazed at each other.

Beside me, Leia was pleasuring herself in the same lascivious pose.

“Eleanor… we’ve really become such sluts. But I’m glad.”

She giggled, whispering in my ear.

“Very well.”

He finally granted my wish, slowly pushing his robust cock inside me.

“Ahh!”

In that moment, overwhelming satisfaction and pleasure surged through me.

My insides stretched to his shape, filled to the deepest point.

The first time he took me, there was only pain and fear, but now I felt heavenly bliss.

As he began to move, my consciousness nearly faded to white.

Unprecedented pleasure washed over me.

Squelch… squish…

With lewd wet sounds, my vagina was stirred by his cock.

“Ahi! Ahh! It’s… so deep…! I’m… I’m coming…!”

My voice echoed through the room.

“Fourth time…!”

At the same time, the special words he taught me slipped out naturally.

“My pussy… belongs to Lord Victor… please thrust even more…”

Each time I spoke those words, stronger pleasure pierced my body.

It was as if my words and body were linked.

“I want Lord Victor’s cock inside me too! Stir my vagina with your thick penis!”

Lord Victor smiled with satisfaction and turned to Leia.

She was already trembling with anticipation, accepting him immediately.

“Ah! Nn…! Nooo!”

Leia’s sweet voice rang out.

His cock entered her.

I watched, holding my breath, as his shaft invaded her vagina.

Her reactions were more open and intense than mine, reaching climax almost instantly.

“Ahi…! I’m coming! I’m coming every time you thrust! Your cock… ahi! Lord Victor…! Thirteenth time…!”

Her cry echoed.

Thirteenth time?

It hadn’t been long since he entered her, yet she was already at her thirteenth climax?

“My pussy… is Lord Victor’s exclusive place… please thrust your cock deeper! Eleanor and I, our pussy walls are being rubbed by your huge glans…”

She, too, recited the words he taught us.

With those words, her body trembled violently, showing even stronger reactions.

Her sensitivity seemed several times greater than mine.

To think the Flame Sword Princess was this sensitive.

Perhaps her body had transformed in response to Lord Victor’s love.

It was my turn again. He returned to me, thrusting even deeper.

“Ah! Aah…! Your cock is pounding me…”

My voice cracked, my moans growing higher and sweeter.

“Aah… my pussy’s trembling…! I’m feeling your cock… fifth time…! Your cock! I’m coming with your cock…! Sixth time…!”

Climaxes hit me relentlessly.

To reach this many times in one encounter was unimaginable to the old me.

“This body… exists for my lord… a dedicated pussy to receive your semen…”

The words he taught grew more complex.

Each time I spoke them, my heart and body felt more bound to him.

Leia was the same.

Matching his movements, she climaxed while reciting the taught words.

“So good… Lord Victor’s cock…! My pussy’s melting… twenty-eighth time…! Ahi! I’m coming…! Lord Victor…! Twenty-ninth time…!”

Her voice filled the room.

“I’m… Lord Victor’s… cock-storage pussy… ready to take your cock anytime, anywhere…”

Seeing her say such words without shame, I felt myself changing too.

Centered on Lord Victor, we were loved alternately, sometimes caressing each other, becoming one as three.

While he was inside me, Leia kissed my breasts and neck, and when it was her turn, I did the same.

While taking his cock, we chanted lewd words.

From my mouth, the obscene phrases he ingrained poured out.

“Ahi! Lord Victor’s cock… feels too good…! I love having my pussy stirred…! Thirty-fifth time…!”

Beside me, Leia was the same.

Her sultry moans echoed lewdly.

“I’m like Eleanor! I’ve become… a lewd sow…! My pussy feels so good it’s driving me crazy…! Fiftieth time…!”

Our voices alternated, the count rising.

With each climax, my consciousness grew hazy.

My body reacted automatically, my voice counting and reciting taught words.

“We’re so happy to be Lord Victor’s lewd pussies…! Forty-sixth time…!”

My voice trembled.

My body was soaked in sweat, the sheets drenched with our fluids.

“Being trained by Lord Victor’s thick cock with Leia… I’m so happy! Make our pussies even lewder…!”

Embarrassing words spilled from my mouth.

Yet each time I spoke them, greater bliss pierced me.

“Ahi…! Sixty-second time…!”

Leia, too, seemed barely conscious.

Her eyes unfocused, drool trailing down her chin.

“My mouth… my breasts… my ass… all… belong to my lord…”

Her words seemed almost involuntary.

Past fifty climaxes, I no longer knew what I was saying or doing.

My body reacted on its own, my voice spilling automatically.

The thread of reason snapped, leaving only pure pleasure.

“Aah…! Ahi…! Lord Victor…!”

“Leia…! Eleanor…!”

We cried out like beasts, continuing to love each other.

Lord Victor’s breathing was heavy, but his stamina was extraordinary.

He loved us without pause, guiding us to heaven countless times.

I could no longer track how many climaxes we reached.

We just recited the numbers as taught.

The words grew more explicit, and we spoke them without hesitation.

In that moment, we were completely his.

The sense of time was gone.

Was it morning, night, or the next day? I didn’t know.

All I knew was that we were fully enveloped, drowning in Lord Victor’s love.

“Your cock…! It feels so good… I want to keep coming with your cock…! Thrust harder, fiercer…!”

The taught words poured out naturally.

The old me, raised as the proud, perfect Frostheart lady, could never have imagined saying such vulgar things.

Yet now, I shamelessly voiced my desires.

Leia’s state was even further gone.

“Ahi…! Lord Victor…! My pussy feels too good…! Hundred-eighth time…! Aah…!”

Her climax count had passed a hundred.

Her voice was hoarse, her eyes unfocused.

Yet her body kept responding, accepting him.

“Your cock is piercing me…! My pussy feels so good I’m dying…!”

I strongly agreed with her words.

Lord Victor smiled with satisfaction, gently stroking our hair.

“You’re doing well. You’re the perfect wives.”

His words filled my heart with joy.

Being acknowledged by him was the greatest happiness.

“Thank you… my lord…”

Struggling to speak, I squeezed out my gratitude.

He turned to me again, penetrating deeply.

“Aaah…! Ahi…! Come inside me with your cock…! Impregnate me…!”

A fierce jolt shook my body.

“Eighty-fourth time…!”

The habitual words followed.

Leia could no longer support herself, her head on the pillow, surrendering to Lord Victor’s movements.

“Hundred twenty-sixth time…”

Her voice was barely audible, yet she mechanically counted and recited.

“Make me… a pussy dedicated to bearing… my lord’s seed…”

Matching her words, Lord Victor climaxed inside her.

Her body shuddered, arching like a bow.

“Aaah…! Lord Victor’s semen… reaching my womb…! Hundred thirty-first time…!”

He ejaculated inside us multiple times.

His cock released semen, reaching my cervix and Leia’s depths, and we cried out, transforming into ever more lascivious women.

I no longer felt my body as my own.

It was Lord Victor’s, his tool, existing solely for his pleasure.

“Ninety-sixth time…!”

The gap between my count and Leia’s widened. She was more sensitive, climaxing more frequently. But that, too, showed how we were being reshaped to his desires.

Time passed, our climax counts rising at an astonishing rate.

The room’s air was hot, filled with the scent of sweat and fluids.

Our bodies should have been past their limits, yet they kept responding to his love.

Leia’s condition was becoming precarious.

Her breathing was ragged, her consciousness fading at times.

Yet she continued, reciting the taught words.

“Two hundred twentieth time…!”

Her words became fragmented, sometimes incoherent.

But the truth—that she was completely Lord Victor’s—remained unchanged.

“Niha…!”

Leia’s voice grew even weaker.

Her half-open eyes and face, wet with tears and sweat, showed she had reached her limit.

“No more… please… my lord… I’ll die… from coming too much…”

At her plea, Lord Victor smiled gently.

“Just a little more, Leia. You’re doing well.”

Kissed as he spoke, Leia nodded, summoning her last strength.

“I’ve been… coming nonstop…”

Her voice was barely audible.

“Lord Victor… I love you…”

The words slipped faintly from her lips.

And then,

“Aaah…! Hi, hii…! Two hundred fifty-sixth time…!”

Screaming the final number, Leia’s body shuddered violently, then went limp.

She lost consciousness, lying with a peaceful expression.

Lord Victor gently touched her cheek, stroking her hair tenderly.

“Well done, Leia. Rest now.”

His words carried genuine affection.

He laid Leia gently on the bed, covering her with a soft blanket.

Then he turned to me.

“Now, Eleanor. The rest is all yours.”

I barely nodded.

My body was past its limit, but I wanted to respond to him as Leia had, until the end.

“My pussy… Lord Victor’s cock has made it a mess…! Hundred fifty-sixth time…!”

I screamed lewd words as I climaxed.

I couldn’t match Leia’s record, but I wanted to give my all for him.

“Fuha… Lord Victor…”

Speaking was becoming difficult.

I had become a being that only received and responded to his love.

I cried out, drool covering my face.

My body toyed with, my vagina stirred by the man I loved…

The pleasure exploded within me.

“Ahi…! Lord Victor’s cock… so thick and hard…!”

My vagina was filled with pleasure, love juices dripping heavily.

My vision began to darken.

The surroundings blurred, only Lord Victor’s face burned into my eyes.

“Ah! I love… you… I love… you… I love… you…”

The words I wanted to say last.

Not from training, but from my heart.

“Ahi…! I’m coming…! Lord Victor…! Hundred seventy-second time…!”

With those words, my consciousness faded completely.

My body shuddered, then went limp.

The last thing I felt was Lord Victor’s gentle touch and his loving voice.

“Well done, Eleanor. You’re both the perfect wives.”

Wrapped in those words, I sank into deep sleep.

*

When I awoke, soft morning light streamed through the window.

I was on the bed, sleeping between Lord Victor and Leia.

My body should have been exhausted, yet my heart felt strangely fulfilled.

Leia stirred beside me, opening her eyes.

Our gazes met, and she smiled shyly.

“Good morning… Eleanor.”

Her voice held none of last night’s intensity, only gentle affection.

“Good morning, Leia.”

I smiled back.

Recalling last night, my cheeks warmed.

To think I said such intense, shameful words.

But even that made me feel loved by Lord Victor.

“You’re awake.”

Lord Victor’s voice drew our attention.

He was already up, gazing at the morning scenery by the window.

“Yes…”

We answered in unison.

“I pushed you hard. But you were magnificent.”

His words warmed my heart.

“Continue to be worthy wives of mine.”

“Yes, Lord Victor.”

We replied together.

There was no shame or hesitation anymore.

We were his wives, supporting his dreams, walking with him.

That was our chosen path, our happiness.

Lord Victor returned to the bed, embracing us.

In his arms, I felt secure.

The man I once loathed had become my everything.

Life is a strange thing.

But there was no need to fear this change.

This was the real us—Eleanor, Leia, and Lord Victor.

The memory of last night would be etched in our hearts forever.

It wasn’t just physical union, but a bonding of souls.

“Lord Victor…”

I buried my face in his chest.

“I love you.”

Those words were now free of falsehood.

Unlike the coerced confessions of the past, my words were filled with truth.

“Me too.”

Leia confessed the same.

Her eyes held unwavering certainty.

“You’re both mine.”

Lord Victor hugged us, saying so.

“And I, the great one, am yours.”

His words filled my heart.

Once called the “Ice Flower,” my ice had melted, blooming anew.

Beside me, the “Flame Sword Princess” Leia burned with a new flame.

Together, we had become a new family, centered on Lord Victor.

Ahead lay his grand plan of “world domination.”

It was daunting yet thrilling.

But for now, I wanted to savor this moment’s happiness.

From tomorrow, Leia and I would continue supporting him, loved by him.

That was my wish, my happiness.

“Eleanor.”

Lord Victor called my name.

“Leia.”

And hers.

“You will be my most beloved wives. The road ahead may be long and tough. But we’ll walk it together.”

“Yes, Lord Victor.”

We answered in unison, without hesitation.

The former “Ice Flower” and “Flame Sword Princess” had melted together in the same man’s love.

It wasn’t forced submission, but a path we chose.

That was the shape of our love.

In this melting moment, I was certain.

The new life ahead, born from suffering, was true happiness.