Reincarnated with the Country System

Royal Palace of Latvia

In the massive Throne Room, an architectural marvel that could easily host a thousand guests. The room, with its vaulted ceilings, massive crystal chandeliers, and walls decorated with centuries of Kingdom history.

A figure currently sits on an obsidian throne in the Throne Room within this palace. He wore a magnificent khalat - a long, flowing robe of the richest royal blue silk. Around his neck, a heavy gold torque. Multiple magic rings adorned his fingers - each one contains great power.

The situation in the throne room is tense.

"So you mean that the Britannia Kingdom has made friends with an unknown country. About whom you know nothing?"

The one who said this is Caspian. His voice echoed throughout the throne room. He gripped the handle of his throne. He turned to the three people bowing before him. Their foreheads pressed against the marble floor. They are sweating and shaking.

"Why don't you answer?"

"Your Highness, although we do not know much about this country, we have been able to gather some information. Like, they come from the Monstrous sea. Also, our spies tell us they have huge iron ships. Just like our iron ships but they claim they were more bigger. " One in three people said. He seemed to be middle-aged with a big beard on his face. He said in a trembling voice. Although he did not dare to raise his head.

Caspian narrowed his eyes at them.

"Is that all you got?"

"Your Majesty, their products are also very strange. They are also selling soaps, perfumes, and high-rank medicines to the people of Britannia at very low prices. We don't know why they are doing this. But in the Britannia market, they have received a lot of responses. Also, the two Britannia cargo ships that we destroyed used pirates to create shortages of goods in Britannia's market. That plan failed due to this. " Another man said he was also very scared. Just praying that Caspian doesn't kill him. His body is sweating profusely.

But to their surprise, Caspian's response was unexpected. A low, dangerous laugh began to build in his throat, echoing through the massive throne room. The sound was neither of humour nor joy but something far more sinister.

Caspian rose from his throne. And down the stairs. He stood in front of the three.

They still bowed. Just praying for their lives.

"What did you say about the name of that country?"

"Your Majesty, this is Bernard Empire. "

"Bernard Empire," he murmured, rolling the name on his tongue. "Interesting... I want to see how long they can help Britannia. "

Caspian looked at the three again.

"Did they join the Allied? "

"No, Your Majesty. But I heard that the Emperor of Bernard Empire is coming to Britannia to attend Princess Elina's engagement ceremony. Representatives of all countries of the Ostra continent will also participate there. Also, I'm not sure, but there are rumours that some important people from the Torantum Commonwealth will attend the event. "

Caspian's expression darkened, a flicker of irritation crossing his features. "Tch! That East Continent's bugs."

As he turned to leave, a devilish grin spread across his face. "Proceed with the plan," he commanded.

A woman who has been silent all this time follows Caspian silently - his personal maid and rumoured witch.

As they were walking down the corridor, the woman suddenly took Caspian to a corner.
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"What- Yo" He was surprised when she lunged forward, throwing her arms around his waist and feeling around his crotch as if she could fish out his cock. "Nia, stop-" He stopped when her hand became goo and sank into his. Her gooey hand had emerged and was now wrapped under his cock. "What are you doing?"

"Relieving you, My lord," she said, her gel-like grip stirring his fading erection back to full mast. The next second, the formless extension which she'd grabbed had become a fully-formed cock, which she now rubbed and stroked, her hands warm and impossibly wet. "You don't need to worry so much about these trivial matters, Your Majesty."

"Oh, you really are a disgusting whore.-"

Nia crouched down, now kneeling in front of him, her flushed face staring at his cock like it was some mythical creature. And then, without hesitation, she closed her eyes, opened her mouth wide and took his length inside.

Caspian practically gasped. The feel of her tight, moist cavity making sucking and stroking motions all over him, as now he fought against the rapidly building climax, which had returned after being ruthlessly aborted. Nia looked up at him, staring deep into his eyes, her mouth now opening even wider as she took his whole length even deeper, his glans now firmly embedded in her churning throat as it made a slobbery, gurgling sound, the vibration sending tiny thrills of shock over his member. The insides of her mouth were an entirely new experience, each surface of it like a miniature tongue lapping at him from all angles and on every centimetre of his bulge. Then she started bobbing her head back and forth, and Caspian couldn't help but rock his hips along, thrusting into her mouth.

Her cheeks bulged, on one side and then the other, as Nia twirled her tongue around his cock. His balls clenched, his knees trembling as Nia redoubled her efforts, slime and saliva falling in rivulets from her mouth as she closed her eyes and blew him with everything she had. Then she made a deep, vacuum-like suckling, and it was as if all of him were to be sent into that tiny point, himself disappearing through the length of his cock. And that was it for Caspian-the climax returned with a vengeance; he grabbed at Nia's head, pulling at her hair as he pushed his cockhead as deep as it could go and came.

Wordless groans escaped Caspian's throat as his cum went straight into whatever stomach Nia had. Nia kept her head perfectly still, only using the inside of her slimy mouth to coax and caress his ejaculating cock. Spurt after spurt went into the beautiful woman's mouth, as she received her master's white-hot seed. When his spasms stopped and his climax ceased, Nia slowly pulled her head back, slowly stimulating each departing inch of him before it left the warm embrace of her mouth until, by the time his glans and her lips were kissing, he was hard again. His cock was clean and slick with her saliva. She kissed the tip one last time before looking up dutifully at him, "Your Majesty, are you satisfied now?"

Caspian said with a lewd smile, "Nia, take off all your clothes!"

Nia feels a little embarrassed by this, "Your Majesty if anyone comes here"

Caspian laughed at this, "Nia, what are you talking about? Do you think I care about this? Have you forgotten about the time I fucked you in front of all the nobles in the Great Hall!"

She curtsied without asking any further. "As you wish."

Nia took off her clothes. Her body was soft, her skin smooth and spotless.

She looked down. "I am ready, My lord."

Caspian cock came up, reforming from his depths. He lay down on the polished floor of the corridor, his thing springing upward like a bent tower.

"Use your feet,"

Nia said nothing and nodded, swinging her legs up to flank his cock, grinding the smooth tip of her feet against his glans and the ankle-side of her other foot against the root of his cock, and began to meticulously rub and tweak it. A pleasured gasp escaped Caspian's mouth, his mind squirming from the sheer perverseness of it all.

"Is this alright, My lord?" she asked.

"Yes... Yes... oh, keep going, keep on... keep going, Nia, rub it you dirty-ah there, that's-" Nia easily complied, stroking and tweaking her feet on his thing with a deftness.

After a while, he breathed loudly. He was almost there again. He waved at her to stop. "Argh, stop teasing me you little... come here. You'll be on top."

Nia brought her crotch close to his, her bare slit of pussy literally kissing the side of his twitching cock.

"Are you ready?" he asked, by which he meant if she was wet enough.

Nia closed her eyes-a second later, and warm wetness seemed to pool around the base of his cock. He looked down and saw that fluids now squirted freely from her folds.

"I am fully primed for mating, My lord." Without waiting any further, she rose up briefly and sank down on his waiting cock. Both of them closed their eyes as he penetrated her slowly, her folds moving and undulating against his invading thing. The feeling of being licked by a thousand tongues was magnified-and there was a small difference in the way her pussy gripped onto his cock, a tight, wet grip that made him shudder from sheer pleasure. Nia bites her lip, her expression growing more pressured with every inch. When finally his hip met hers, his cock fully sheathed into her wet insides, the both of them cried out in unison, and Caspian came close to blowing his load for the third time already.

"Is.. is everything to your satisfaction... My lord?" she asked, between gasps. She pushed down on his navel, ready to lift herself up. As if in response, Caspian grabbed hold of her feet and then brought them forward to place on top of his chest. The change in position made her pussy tighten even more. Feeling emboldened by the sight of her submission, he pumped upward, pounding her up into the air from below, though part of him still remained embedded in her. The first, tentative thrusts upward became loud, wet smacks as their lovemaking began in earnest, Caspian keeping a firm grip on her feet as she struggled to keep her balance on his cock. Nia began whimpering herself and, one time, even buried her face in her hands to scream as a particularly well-placed series of hip thrusts made her wetter and tighter than ever before. When next he glimpsed her face he saw it losing a bit of its shape, as if the vigorous fucking were making her lose control of her most basic functions. The lewd thought made him increase his pounding, determined to break this wanton slut who'd seduced him quite successfully.

Tiring of the position, he seized her waist and turned her over, his cock never leaving her hole as she turned to lie facedown on the floor before him, her legs bunched up under her. Slackening his pace for a bit, he rubbed the smooth valleys and contours of her shapely back, from her cute bubble-butt to the smooth arced shape of her back, then up to her slender, pale shoulders, glistening with sweat. Then he gripped a hand on her head, pushing it onto the covers as he used his newfound leverage to restart his dick's assault on her open, hapless pussy, as a thick and moist smacking sound came out rhythmically every time their hips met an animalistic frenzy. Caspian was determined to screw into the very end of her insides, and he resisted the temptation to make his dick longer. He contented himself with pulling on Nia's hair, tearing it from its arrangement and grasping fistfuls of it like the reins on a mount. Her head thrown back, loud, incoherent shouts came from deep within her throat, inflaming him further, his every thrust becoming more desperate, more panicked, more fuelled with the desire to mate, to plant life-giving seeds into the tight, sopping cunt.

Treating her body as no more than a doll, he collapsed on top of her, his body subsuming hers; they came and came, spurts of hot seed now implanting deep into her nether core as she wrung him with every spurt of his orgasming cock. Nia's body is filled with Caspian's white seed. She started breathing heavily.