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As swords clashed, two men circled one and another. Their distances closing, blade strikes blade. Victor chances upon an opportunity and imbues his weapon with mana. A radiant gold glimmers across the blade. Walter, a retired knight was on the receiving end. His blade repelled by Victor's exposes his forearm. The prince takes it and strikes, resulting in a clean cut. His tendon cut, his hold on his weapon relinquished, the blade falls.

"KYWAAH~" A symphony and noble girls shower the training grounds with excited expression. A healer quickly enters the allotted arena and heals Walter's injury.

"Well done your highness, you've once again bested me. I dare say I have nothing left to teach you." His head lowered, his expression stoic, not a hint of pain shown.

"Nonsense Walter, I would anoint you to head paladin of my personal corps if you only had the desire to return to the frontlines. Alas, I will respect you and my Majesty's will and allow you your earned respite." Victor swiftly grabbed a hold of Walter's arm and gave it a firm squeeze. He smirked as they held eye contact. "This fool, remaining neutral will only get you so far. You should be smarter than this, and support my rise to the throne when the old man finally croaks."

"KYAHH-" "Do you see? Look at how handsome your highness is, he's so kind. He's even ensuring his sir Walter is alright after their friend duel." "I bet he's personally using his divinity to heal him. Oh, how I dream to one day receive his grace UUu~" The noble girls gossiped.

A small frown appeared across Walter's face as Victor's finger dug into his wound. Satisfied with his reaction the prince relinquished the retired knight, and made way to the royal bath. 

"Your highness! Your highness!" Cheered the ladies. Victor glanced over and returned a smile, perfect to the teeth and waved like the princely-gentleman that he is. "KYAAH" The ladies all swooned, cheeks blushed red. Eager for more of his royal attention.

...

Along the mighty hallways of the royal palace, princess Victoria approached Victor.

"Sister, how goes thou?" 

"..." Victoria, without batting an eye continued walking, right pass the prince.

"That slut!" He shouted internally. A golden gleam shimmered within his eyes. "You and Rosemi, one day, one of these days I'll have you both begging for my royal cock!" Just imagining it, his penis started to raise a tent. Just before Victoria turned the corner, Victor glanced down towards her peachy behind savouring the view. The prince turned and eagerly marched towards his personal bath. 

...

Upon entering, he had his personal maids wear nothing but bikini looking black cloths that barely covered them. They helped him undress before bathing him. Slathering soap across all his limbs with their breasts. He would always ensure he had a blonde cater to his cock. He wouldn't even spend a moment of time to enjoy her delicate facial features. He would only focus on the strawberry blonde hair, bopping up and down on his cock. The suction, the slime and the heat. He relished in the sensation.

Two maids, two brunettes with a more modest slim build began to service him by using shoving his hands into their honey pots. As for the remaining two, he had fashioned dildos modelled after himself in which he ordered them to pleasure one and another with. Displaying a show only for his eyes. Once he came once, he ordered the blonde to continue sucking.

Whilst another maid approached, pushing her heavy bosom towards his royal face, when ready she poured fine wine down her collarbone. Sating the prince's thirst. Although, rather than drinking, he was licking and slurping the wine off her soft peaks, the majority of the wine slipped past his lusty tongue and made its way onto the maid below. Covering her head and also covering the prince's cock.

This however, was a welcome addition to the little maid below. After tasting the saltiness of a man's essence, fine wine would help her ignore the horrible flavour of a man whom she did not love. She desperately slurped and sucks the wine around the prince's penis. His balls, his shaft and his lower abdomen was feasted upon by the girl.

He continued to suck and lick the buxom maid's tits. Enjoying them as another cum shot entered the blonde's dainty mouth. Victor imagined it, the day when both Victoria and Rosemi would be on their knees, licking, sucking and fighting each other for his attention, his affection and his royal penis. He couldn't wait!