Chapter 6

Wendy breathed a sigh of relief, unsure how to deceive Roland. Roland was filled with bitterness, having previously fallen into a coma but still aware of many things.

For example, Anna had been pinned against the door and penetrated by Yorko outside the room.

And just now Wendy had masturbated to orgasm on herself, which seemed to replay in Roland's mind as an exciting memory.

Seeing that His Highness Roland had erected a small tent, Wendy blushed and Roland felt embarrassed too.

Wendy had only reached orgasm through masturbation before without actually being satisfied. She rubbed against Roland for a moment but then stopped moving.

Due to Zero's attack and the weakening effects of drugs, Roland's will became somewhat weak. He couldn't control himself and suddenly hugged Wendy, kissing her passionately.

At first Wendy enYorkoyed this kiss immensely but soon pushed away from him.

"Your Highness... we can't do this..."

Roland was so startled by Wendy pushing him away that he fell onto the bed. Fortunately she caught him before he fainted.

After all this excitement his manhood went limp at hearing her words. The fire of desire still burned within him though; he wanted release but couldn't get hard again. This made him angry yet also wary about what was happening to himself.

Wendy took care of Roland carefully without noticing that her maid outfit was loose-fitting enough for half her ample bosom to be exposed in front of him.

However inside his heart there was only coldness because even seeing such stimulation didn't make his manhood erect again.

Instead he thought about how tomorrow Wendy might have sex with strangers who would take advantage of her body while she struggled helplessly until becoming incredibly lewd under their manipulation.

These thoughts caused his manhood to throb painfully with arousal once more.

Feeling something wasn't right between them anymore, Wendy looked down at herself covering up slightly although some cleavage was still visible. They locked eyes and Wendy's were full of desire, but seeing the complexity and sadness in Roland's gaze she instinctively hugged him.

"Your Highness Roland, everything will be okay. We can create a beautiful world where witches and ordinary people share peace together."

Roland felt guilty for his strange thoughts but as his manhood went limp again he was tormented by unfulfilled desires. With Wendy's temptation he became even more frustrated.

"Is that so? I hope we really can achieve it."

Looking at Wendy's gentle smile, Roland felt some warmth inside him although an inexplicable sense of oppression and shadow lingered on making him frown slightly.

"We all believe in Your Highness Roland, you must have faith too."

Hearing her words made Roland relax somewhat; no matter what difficulties they faced they had to overcome them.

Since choosing this path they should be prepared for whatever obstacles or dangers lay ahead.

As long as he could see the smiles of the witches and make everyone happy then that would be his greatest motivation.

Of course, it would be even better if I could be with Anna.

Besides Anna, there is also...

Roland's mind flashed with the image of Nightingale, and then he thought of Nana, Nightingale, and even his own sister. Wait, why does he feel like he's counting his own harem, and why did he include his sister?

Thinking of Anna, Roland's mouth curved into a smile. What is Anna doing now? He couldn't wait to see her again. Roland felt a little disappointed because Anna wasn't by his side.

Roland's wife, Anna, is currently giving a blowYorkob to Yorko, licking and sucking on his big cock. Earlier, she was having her pussy licked by Nightingale, but now Yorko has pinned her down and is playing with her, causing her to moan softly. If it were any other time, Yorko wouldn't be able to resist, but he has Nightingale waiting for him, so he's focused on her.

Yorko whispers a few words in Anna's ear, making her blush as she leans towards Nightingale. Her normally calm eyes are now filled with desire and a hint of moisture, but she doesn't resist. Yorko wants to fuck Anna hard and see how long she can maintain this alluring posture.

The Nightingale also became somewhat aroused by Yorko's playfulness. She had never experienced such desire before and instinctively held onto Anna.

Or perhaps, compared to the repulsive Yorko, Anna provided her with a greater sense of security. Although Anna had previously appeared so promiscuous, even licking her own little hole.

The two naked witches entwined their beautiful bodies together. Yorko saw that his cock was so hard it hurt and pressed up against them, rubbing against their little holes.

Nightingale was at the bottom with Anna on top of her. The two were already rubbing their breasts together for a wonderful sensation when Yorko pressed down on them. His big cock rubbed against both of their little holes as they moved together causing Anna to shudder and Nightingale to let out a moan.

"What an exquisite experience! Even Roland has not enYorkoyed this much," said Yorko. "I really have trouble understanding him sometimes; he has such loyal and beautiful witches yet only goes after Anna. What a waste! Unfortunately, I can't protect you all either; being whores is your best fate."

Although disgusted by his words, Nightingale and Anna felt slightly more favorable towards him than towards those terrible clients they usually dealt with. At least Yorko seemed genuine in his desires and didn't hide them like others did while also showing care for these beautiful witches despite being too lustful.

Of course, at this moment Nightingale still felt mostly despair and desolation as she closed her eyes even though Anna tried to comfort her by kissing her making things slightly more comfortable.

What is life? This is life if there wasn't Roland then they wouldn't even qualify as prostitutes but rather symbols of hellishness or devilry surviving as sex slaves would be considered lucky among witches.

Suddenly Nightingale let out a louder moan because Yorko began to violate her. Her little hole, which had never been touched before, felt the sensation of his thick and long cock. Anna also pressed against him slightly to make Yorko less rough.

Even though she had already experienced an orgasm, Anna still felt empty from Yorko's foreplay causing her to produce more lewd fluids. She couldn't help but feel ashamed and guilty for becoming so lascivious under Yorko's playfulness as Roland's wife.

Was this really how depraved she was? Was this the true nature of witches? Anna reproached herself because she knew how empty and desirous she was even towards Roland's love; unable to conceal her body's instinctual hunger, even wanting to use her little hole to squeeze around his shaft for pleasure.

Unfortunately, Yorko did not satisfy her. He only rubbed against the entrance of Nightingale's small hole. The delicate little hole slowly opened up, revealing an even softer and more sensitive part that trembled slightly at the touch of his glans.

Anna felt Yorko's movements and even helped him play with Nightingale's body. A sense of guilt overwhelmed her, despite having no evil intentions. Deep down inside, she sighed.

"Give it up, Nightingale. Being a prostitute is your fate; you can't escape the shackles of destiny," Yorko whispered in her ear, trying to seduce her. But just then, Nightingale suddenly opened her eyes with a murderous look that almost made Yorko back off.

"Think about Roland; you decided his life or death," he said as he brought up Roland to try and calm Nightingale down.

Even though she was already like a bitch being played around on a chopping board by herself, she still had such killing intent.

Yorko couldn't help but admire Roland's charm but also found it more exciting - so what if you love Roland? You were still easily fucked by me at first sight!

Hearing Roland's name made Nightingale gradually become sad and less aggressive.

"Anna, sacrificing ourselves for Roland like this... will he really accept it?"

Nightingale didn't ask whether it was worth it because for Roland there was no question of worthiness - they were doing this out of love for him instead. She worried that if he knew everything about their sacrifice he wouldn't be able to accept it and would break down completely.

Anna simply held onto Nightingale and gave her a gentle kiss; they had no other choice now.

This is war, as the fate of the losers. She just hopes that Roland's not share the same fate as her. Otherwise, having one's life controlled by others, seeing one's beloved woman become someone else's bitch, and watching the beautiful new world in one's mind turn into a hell would be too cruel.

"Ah...ah...it hurts so much..."

Yorko didn't think too much about it. The foreplay was enough and he thrust his big cock into her small pussy fiercely. Nightingale felt some pain but there was also an itchiness within that desired to be filled up.

Nightingale who was tormented by desire didn't want to think about those problems anymore. She grabbed Anna's hand and endured the pain and desire.

Yorko had a look of ecstasy on his face as he found the narrow virgin hole very tempting. As he played with it, some blood flowed out - finally taking away Nightingale's first time.

Roland sat nearby lost in thought while Wendy hugged him from behind trying to comfort him.

Feeling Wendy's soft breasts against his back and seeing her gentle eyes made Roland feel empty and sad.

It was like he missed something important; this kind of miss only marked a beginning.

Unknowingly tears streamed down Roland's face which he wiped away with both hands feeling inexplicably sad.

"Your Highness Roland, what happened?"

"Wendy, I don't know why but I feel really sad for no reason at all. Is Anna still busy? I think I miss her."

This was the first time Wendy saw such a sorrowful expression on Roland's usually strong face but she could only pretend not to notice anything as she looked towards another direction.

There Nightingale would probably be violated by Yorko on bed while Anna wouldn't come back either; they couldn't escape their fates – what would await them then?