The Third Prince Of Darkness

Without waiting for Roxanne's response, I pulled her soft lips into a passionate kiss. Then, without wasting any time, I began removing her clothes, piece by piece. At first, Roxanne resisted a bit, but she soon changed her mind and started undressing me.

"This is very risky... So, you must be quick," she said, blushing and averting her gaze.

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"If you want me to finish quickly, answer my questions first. Why were you acting strange today?" I asked, caressing her soft chest.

"Mhm. There's no particular reason. I just felt a bit under the weather," Roxanne replied, placing her hands over mine to control them, but of course, she quickly gave up when I lightly tugged on her sensitive spots.

"Lies. Even when you're sick, you'd come to see me every day... No, even worse, you'd exaggerate your illness to be pampered by me. Now, tell me the truth," I said, tugging a little harder.

"Ahh, hahaha, no. Okay, okay. I'll tell you, but please let go of that."

I withdrew my hands, freeing Roxanne's chest from my grip. She adjusted her breathing as she straightened herself.

"I was just upset that I couldn't make it to the third round," she said, her eyes reflecting the moonlight pouring through the window.

"Is that all? There's more, isn't there?"

Over the past year and a half at this Academy, I'd come to know Roxanne much better. Of course, I had known her since we were kids, but we had never been this close. And, especially since being with me, I noticed that Roxanne had developed a sort of confidence issue. It wasn't particularly surprising, given that she felt outmatched by women like Evangeline or Ellera in terms of skill.

After all, jealousy and obsessive love can lead to such a situation. No matter what I said right now, I couldn't convince Roxanne that she was strong, but the truth was, she was probably stronger than most women in this world. Simply being able to get into the most prestigious academy in this world was proof enough of her strength.

In response to my question, Roxanne looked into my eyes for a while, then turned her gaze outside, toward the bright moon. "… I just don't want you to leave me. I know! You'll say you won't leave, but still, I need to be enough to stay by your side... There are many strong women around you, and I don't want to lose my place to them."

Roxanne's confession unexpectedly touched my heart. The insecurity she felt being beside me, her desire to prove herself, reflected in her eyes. No matter how much she tried to deny it, I knew Roxanne felt inadequate, especially in this academy filled with strong women by my side.

I approached her gently, placing my hands on her shoulders and trying to turn her face back to me. Her eyes sparkled like the moonlight, but there was a fragility within.

"Roxanne," I said, keeping the softness in my voice, "Don't you know how important you are to me? As you said, many strong women will be by my side, but they're there because of their strength. You, on the other hand, will be by my side, regardless of how strong or weak you are." My words brought a wide smile to Roxanne's face.

"Now, because you made me say these embarrassing things, you'll be punished twice as much..." I said, quickly lowering my hands.

"Haha, no, I didn't do anything, hehehe!" Roxanne began laughing as my icy hands roamed over her body, especially sensitive areas, but when I gently inserted a finger into her, her laughter turned into moans.

"Ahmmm, yess."

When I noticed Roxanne was already wet, I wasted no time releasing my now-erect length from below. As soon as it was freed, it stood right at Roxanne's entrance, as if showing her what she desired most. Before entering, I kissed her soft lips once more. As our tongues met, I began to push myself into Roxanne.

Even though I had been in this place nearly every day for a year and a half, I was amazed by how tightly she still gripped me. Then I began to move. Likely afraid her roommate might wake up, Roxanne tried to suppress her moans, but eventually, as I picked up speed, the creaking of the bed filled the room.

Not only the creaking but also the sound of the headboard hitting the wall was louder than Roxanne's usual moans.

The pleasure of Roxanne's wet insides wrapping around me and pulling me in made me feel as if I was in heaven. Soon, Roxanne's eyes rolled back as she experienced two orgasms marked by her squirting as if to crown the experience. But as she was still going through the aftershocks, I continued my deep, steady thrusts, leaning close until our bodies felt as one.

"Ahhhhhhhmmm, yes, yes!"

Then I continued with all my strength, claiming her fully. Sweat trickled down my forehead and back, my eyes clouding with pleasure, but I didn't slow down or lessen my intensity, pushing further into Roxanne's tightness. Roxanne, no longer as passive as she once was during sex—or perhaps braver tonight—now showered my neck with kisses.

Her hands gripped my back so tightly that, though her nails weren't long, I could feel them leaving marks.

"Finish inside me! Ahhhh, harder! Mhhmmmmm, deeper!" Roxanne moaned, more boldly than usual.

Finally, as I neared my limit, I sensed that nearly an hour had passed. Reaching my edge made me thrust deeper with renewed vigor. Roxanne now openly moaned louder, no longer caring if her roommate awoke. She kissed, caressed, and whispered sweet words to me. I was naturally aware of why Roxanne was more active tonight.

For some reason, Roxanne's efforts only fueled my passion further, and as I pushed my full length inside, past her cervix, I finally released. At the same moment, Roxanne shuddered as her body convulsed. We spent a few minutes emptying ourselves, leaving my essence deep inside Roxanne.

Afterward, I withdrew, releasing Roxanne, and lay down beside her. She rested her head on my chest, quickly becoming drowsy. As I regulated my breathing, I gently stroked her belly.

"By the way, you don't have to worry about your friend. I used a sleep incense to ensure she wouldn't wake up. She'll probably sleep uninterrupted for at least ten hours," I said to Roxanne, whose eyes were struggling to stay open.

"Mmm, that's good… but I wish you'd told me sooner..." Roxanne replied in a sleepy voice.

I stayed with Roxanne until she fell asleep, then tried to leave, but since she held onto me so tightly, I decided to remain by her side for a while longer. Eventually, at dawn, I went to my room to rest.

••••

The next morning, after completing my daily routines, I headed toward the headquarters of Kayle's unity. It was already afternoon, and I came because Kayle had requested to see me immediately after the fight. Afterward, I considered visiting Isabella.

As I approached the building, a few guards waiting at the door watched me carefully, but upon realizing who I was, they respectfully stepped back. After all, now, instead of Arthur with blonde hair and a different face, I was here as my true self, Prince Ethan. With my coal-black hair and blue eyes, I was easily recognizable.

Moreover, with my tournament win and the achievements I gained under the identity of Arthur, My reputation was likely to have spread throughout the Academy. So I, Prince Ethan, should be famous in every sense of the word by now.

Passing through the headquarters' doors, I glanced around. Kayle's unity was one of the most prestigious in the academy, and it wasn't easy for every student to enter. The atmosphere inside was serious; strategy maps, weapons, and training equipment were neatly arranged in every corner.

I approached Kayle's office door and knocked gently. At the sound of "Come in." I opened the door and stepped inside. Kayle sat at her desk, surrounded by a pile of documents and maps. As she looked up at me, her expression was serious.

"Ethan! I didn't expect you to come here," Kayle said with a happy smile.

"Didn't you just tell me that you had something to talk about right after you lost?" I replied, responding to Kayle's sudden shift.

"Oh yes, there was something I needed to discuss with you. First, sit down. Would you like something to drink?"

"No, thank you," I said, sitting on a sofa in the middle of the room. My attention was drawn to the pile of documents on Kayle's desk; it was clear she had important work to focus on.

Kayle sat across from me and looked at me with a bit of concern. "First of all, I want you to listen to what I have to explain until the end and understand me. You should know that nothing I've done was to harm you."

Kayle's words intensified the tense atmosphere in the room. The seriousness behind her words made me feel that something important was at stake. Trying to relax, I said, "Okay, I'm listening."

"... About the death of the former your grand knight.... You know I don't like to beat around the bush. So I'll get straight to the point without dragging it out... After Emilia died and you left, I might have poked around that incident a bit. At first, I wanted to capture Marsiel, one of the twins, and then capture his brother to gift him to you, but...

I may have changed my mind"