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In jest or earnest, it wouldn't be appropriate to act like a commoner at such a serious and grand banquet. Taking a step back, Mr. Cyclone slightly bowed, using the etiquette he had learned in Arlen City as a start.

"My beautiful lady, would you care to dance with me?"

Mr. Cyclone extended his right hand, watching as the pure white goddess slowly reached out her hand, almost placing it in Mr. Cyclone's hand, but suddenly pulling it back.

"Hmm?"

She then returned the gesture to Mr. Cyclone.

This isn't good!

Sweat started to trickle down Mr. Cyclone's forehead as he feared what was about to happen.

From the side where he couldn't see, another pure white glove appeared, and that unknown hand placed itself on Mr. Cyclone's hand.

"Knight, Lady Sonja~"

"Get lost!"

"Can you lend the heroic gentleman to a young lady?"

Ignoring Mr. Cyclone, Elyse tightened her grip firmly around his hand.

"What do you want to play?"

"...Hmm."

Unlike Mr. Cyclone's resistance, Sonja actually turned around, reluctantly accepting Elyse's request despite her evident displeasure.

"Hey... Sonja? Wife?"

Reject it! Reject it!

Contrary to Mr. Cyclone's thoughts, Sonja just muttered softly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Cyclone. My first time will definitely be with you."

Did I mishear something? Even though it should have just been about the first dance, Mr. Cyclone felt there was a deeper meaning behind her words.

"Come on~ Ignore that knight~ Hero♡ic♡ gentleman♡"

"Hey, hey, don't drag me!"

Without giving Mr. Cyclone time to think, the eccentric princess pulled him to the other side of the dance floor.

The two danced closely once again, but unlike the previous young people's party, there were many noble couples in attendance today. Each person focused only on their partner.

"Damn it! Why do I have to dance with a weirdo like you?"

"Do you dare deny it? Who left a seed in my body and left afterwards?"

"Huh? That must've been someone else!"

Mr. Cyclone forcefully denied the accusation.

"Oh~ is that so?"

The music changed, and a faster tune played.

"Fine! I won't dance..."

Just as Mr. Cyclone turned his head, he realized that while dancing, Elyse had already led him to the side of a corridor.

Mr. Cyclone looked and saw that he was blocked by a dozen maids from the dance floor.

"Hehehe~ great opportunity!!!"

With a strong tug, Elyse pulled Mr. Cyclone to the corridor.

"Do you know? I had to employ many usable maids just for you ♡"

Then, two maids escorted them on either side, and Mr. Cyclone was forcibly taken to an unknown location.

However, in reality, all of this was within Mr. Cyclone's calculations.

The maids were left outside the room, and as soon as they entered, Elyse took off her underwear, along with the small round ball wrapped in it, and threw it on the table.

"Hehehe♡"

Finally, she took out a thick rough rope that had been prepared in advance.

Mr. Cyclone, who had already been prepared, took out a powerful weapon hidden in his clothes. With a quick pull, he brought Elyse to the edge of the bed.

With a push from behind, Elyse flew onto the bed.

"You... you fiend ♡ planning to fight back?"

With a wicked smile on her face, as Elyse turned around, Mr. Cyclone thrust the artifact he obtained the previous day into her.

Not the city gates, but the side door next to the city gates. Mr. Cyclone firmly inserted it.

"What is this!? Aaahhhhh!!!"

A sudden strike, causing Elyse to experience an unprecedented shock. But this was just the beginning, because Mr. Cyclone's artifact had an electrical storage feature...Compared to the small knife, the even smaller and thinner gadget can twist and turn when the button is pressed. In an instant, Elyse was mesmerized by Mr. Cyclone's toy.

"Wow, that's amazing! What is it?!" Elyse's body twisted and she lost her composure.

"Now's my chance!" In the blink of an eye, the rope that was originally meant to bind Mr. Cyclone was now restraining Elyse's hands and feet.

"Think you can beat me? Not in this lifetime!"

Perfect, Elyse has been completely subdued by Mr. Cyclone. But in order to maintain Elyse in this calm state, Mr. Cyclone decided to insert the small ball on the table into her gate.

"Mmm, moan for me!"

"Don't make a scene!"

In the end, Elyse's panties were used to gag her, and she was covered with a bedsheet.

This way, the perverted princess was dealt with discreetly.

To prevent the servants outside the door from discovering, Mr. Cyclone ordered them to bring food in two hours later. As for himself, he would escape through the window.

Luckily, it was only the second floor, so he easily jumped down along the steps on the wall.

With a graceful landing, Mr. Cyclone chuckled, "Hehehe, my plan was perfect. Now all I have to do is return to Sonja..."

On the grass outside the royal palace, a scent that had never been smelled before wafted in with the wind.

As he sniffed the fragrance, Mr. Cyclone became even more enamored with it. The source of the scent had been identified, it was coming from the garden ahead.

"Flowers and a beauty go hand in hand." Separated by a grass wall, the entrance was split into two paths, and Mr. Cyclone couldn't see beyond them.

"Decision made! Let's wait a little longer. My dear Sonja, maybe your husband can bring back some gifts for you."

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