Relieving the Emperor’s Stress (1) **

'Hmm… 'Work efficiency has been declining these days.'

The emperor of the empire, Tyrois, took advantage of meal time to take a short break and reflect on his thoughts.

Not long ago, Tyrois heard from his loyal servant Barei that sometimes relieving stress can actually increase work efficiency.

Tyrois, who is always burdened with heavy work as the emperor of the empire, also had the effect of the magic tool he was influenced by at the time, and ended up attracting Vance, a guard, to his bedroom.

He didn't even notice that he was under a spell, and his work efficiency increased noticeably the day after he had really intense sex with Barnes, so T. Royce tried to keep the incident buried in his mind.

However, as time went by, his work efficiency continued to decline. To be exact, it returned to its original level.

To try to relieve stress again, T. Royce spent a large amount of money to purchase a masturbation device. He also called the guards into the bedroom again.

However, when he called the guard, it was a guard other than Barnes.

It was easy to silence just one guard anyway, so even if he was hanging out with several people, he wouldn't be able to say anything. A person who was so quiet as to say something like this couldn't have worked as an imperial guard, so that didn't happen.

However, no matter who I worked with, I didn't feel as good as when I did it with Vans, and my work efficiency didn't increase.

Because of this, Tyrois was troubled.

As an emperor, constantly sleeping with someone in particular is problematic. This is because self-interest may be involved in work. Of course, national records are an exception.

However, there was no noticeable increase in work efficiency whether done with someone other than Vans or alone.

If work efficiency didn't increase, it was just an affair.

Wouldn't it be a loss if we just carried on as usual? I had that thought too.

But now there is war. Saying that work efficiency is increasing is the same as saying that many lives can be saved.

And the emperor was the true mother of the empire to fairly weigh the lives of the people of the empire and her own fidelity.

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't think of a better way other than asking Barnes to help me relieve my stress.

Even though it only happened once, every time I think about the intense love affair that day, my lower body gets moist, and it feels better than anyone else…

'… No, no. It's not because it feels good. Because he showed the highest work efficiency when he was with him. That's all.'

After that, I used all my break time to think about other methods, but I couldn't think of a suitable method.

In the end, Tyrois had to let Barnes into her bedroom that night.

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"… So, I need to get your help."

"Yes! … Yes?"

Barnes, who reflexively saluted the heavenly emperor's words, soon couldn't believe his ears.

Barnes was trembling, wondering if he didn't like it because he hadn't been called since the last time, 'Become a masturbator.' If that was the case, then I was dead after tasting the emperor's body.

But not only Dashi but also some of his other colleagues had sex with the emperor? But none of them feel as bad as you do, so you need them?

If he could date a woman as beautiful as the emperor, anyone would welcome her with open arms, but before that, I had doubts.

"Your Majesty, would you mind if I ask you a question?"

"I grant permission."

"It may be an indecent question, but how dare I… When His Majesty Gartson is here?" "

Gatson was the emperor's husband, or Gukseo. To put it simply, Barnes' words meant, 'Why are you calling me when you can just talk to your husband?'

Although she didn't show it, she also wondered, 'Aren't you planning on dealing with it if something comes up?'

Tyrois blushed at being asked a question that would have been taken for granted by a woman with her husband, a request for an affair, or rather, a request from her. Because she suddenly realized that this was an affair.

"He is still touring the front lines. He had a long way to go before he returned to the imperial palace. "I cannot bear to see the sacrifices made by the people of the empire as a result of my not being able to do my job properly."

"… All right. After all, the Emperor is his Majesty."

"And… "

T. Lois did not stop there and continued her words.

"… That… Mood… West… "

Uncharacteristic of the always proud Tyrois, the words that followed were so faint that they were barely audible.

When the emperor speaks, it is polite to say that he heard it and ask someone else, even if he did not hear it.

However, perhaps because the conversation so far had not felt realistic, Barnes forgot that the other person was the emperor and asked back without thinking.

"Could you say that again?"

Fortunately, the emperor did not get angry at Vance's rude retort, but took a deep breath and repeated what he had said.

"More than him… Because you feel better… "

"… !"

There was something about hearing a married woman, especially an emperor who was nobler than anyone else in the empire, say, 'Sex with you feels better than with her husband.'

A primal sense of conquest that I had taken away this excellent female.

And a feeling of immorality for doing something that is socially unacceptable.

Barnes' cock was painfully swollen beneath his clothes.

Since I wasn't called in to stand guard this time, my genitals, which were not hindered by the hard armor, pushed up my clothes and made a strong appeal.

"… ♡"

T-Rois smiled when he saw her healthy appearance.

Only then did Barnes realize where the emperor's gaze was directed and hastily tried to make an excuse.

"S-sorry! How dare I… "

However, before he could make a proper excuse, he felt T. Royce's hand squeezing his genitals over his clothes and he stiffened.

"Ha… It's hot. I feel like I'll get burned even though it's on my pants… "

Even though it was just a light touch, Tyrois pressed against Barnes while sighing happily, as if the memories of that hot day had come back to him.

When Barnes smelled T. Royce's scent in his arms, his cock swelled even harder, and his glans was barely visible through his pants and waistband.

It was the same with T. Royce who was smelling his opponent's body odor. As I leaned against Barnes' sturdy chest, I could feel his lower body getting hotter every time I took a breath.

The two remained in that position, just breathing, feeling each other's body odor.

It was Barnes who came to his senses first. This is because the scent of Tyrois that fills my lungs every time I take a breath makes my dick hurt.

"I… Your majesty… ?"

In response to Barnes' words, T. Royce smiled seductively without saying anything, then gently moved his hand holding Barnes' penis and said.

"Barnes, I have one last question for you."

Tyrois spoke straight away without waiting for Barnes to answer.

"Will you embrace me?"

In front of a man with such an erection that it hurt, while gently rubbing his dick over his clothes, the 'question' that came out of his mouth was too violent to be called a question.

"…"

The sight was so lustful and beautiful that Barnes even forgot to answer and just made eye contact with her. Tyrois, who must have read something in those eyes, had a happy expression.

"Great. Then… "

T. Royce knelt down against Barnes' body.

Barnes's glans, sticking out of his pants, was placed in front of T. Royce, who was standing on his knees.

"Seup… Ha… "

Tyrois took a deep breath. I felt like my brain was being invaded by the fishy pheromones coming from the man's genitals.

"Woe, Your Majesty… "

"No."

Tyrus briefly and emphatically denied Barnes' words.

The voice ringing in his chest had the dignity of an emperor, but Tyrus himself was in a state of heat from the smell of his cock.

"Please call me T. Royce. "For now."

Allowing someone to call you by name had many meanings.

However, as far as the relationship between Tyrus and Barnes was concerned, it had even greater meaning.

'It's okay to speak comfortably tonight.'

That's what Tyrois said last time, when the two of us spent an entire night indulging our carnal desires without even losing track of time.

The meaning of being able to call my name in this situation where we are alone reminded me of that time.

"… !"

Only when Barnes gave an expression of understanding did T-Rois reach for Barnes' waist and pull down his pants.

Tak!

A "Customized cock" That changes to the size and shape that the other person likes best and can feel the most, no matter who he or she is having sex with, came out of his pants and hit T. Royce's cheek.

Even with her cheek pressed against his cock and one eye closed, T. Royce didn't show any sign of hesitation and just rubbed her cheek against Barnes' grotesque cock as if she loved it.

"Whoa… Ha… ♡"

It was stimulating even when only the glans was sticking out during the pants dance, but with the pheromones emanating from the fully exposed cock, Tyrois finally felt like the final piece of the puzzle in her head was finally clicking into place.

Of course, the picture the puzzle drew was extremely obscene.

"Please take care of me from now on… ♡"

As T. Lois felt a flood of moisture between her legs, she kissed Barnes' cock.