Stigma Effect

The applause continued non-stop. The Princess greeted Yuriel with a wide smile.

The eyes that scan the body to make sure there are no injuries are greedy.

“You’re out, Yuriel!”

The Princess didn't seem to have any idea what happened inside the maze. The fact that Raphlet appeared in the maze and that he had shielded Yuriel and suffered minor injuries from the monsters.

The Princess was only happy that Yuriel, who seemed to have no fighting ability at all, came out just fine.

“You’ve come out safely using that ability to grasp the movements of monsters, right?”

“I have to go back.”

"What? What do you mean, the banquet has just begun!”

The knights around the Princess surrounded Yuriel as if they had been waiting for Yuriel to come out.

Yuriel said as she embraced the gun Raphlet had used. Perhaps noticing the series of events that were happening inside, Baraha glanced at Yuriel.

Because Baraha turned the Princess's attention from the outside, Raphlet was not found out.

Yuriel said thank you with a wink of her eyes and soothed the Princess. As the Princess showed interest in Yuriel’s abilities, she intended to divert the Princess’ attention to it.

“My ability is weak, if I overdo it like today, my body will get sick. I'm sorry, Princess, I need to go back today."

“I’ll give you a place at the Imperial Palace, so don’t you want to take a rest? Much better than going back to the temple. I will prepare a comfortable room for you.”

The Princess said in a friendly tone. As she tidied up Yuriel’s messy hair, she whispered closely to Yuriel.

“I’ll give you a better room, much more than what Raphlet Mogris gave you.”

The golden eyes similar to Raphlet looked at Yuriel. Yuriel could tell by looking into the Princess’ eyes that she had recognized Yuriel’s abilities.

She was immediately convinced that the Princess wouldn’t be offended much, even if she refused a little. Yuriel made a softer rejection to the Princess' offer.

“No, Princess Ithaca. Today I want to go back to Albraka.”

The Princess made a sound of pain and nodded her head.

“I’ll just let you go because you don’t seem to have any injuries. I've been waiting, but it's a pity."

She mumbled her voice in a nonsensical way and sent Yuriel away.

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“Lord Raphlet!”

When Yuriel arrived, she immediately ran straight into the room. Raphlet's room was empty. Yuriel trembled at the empty room and found a trace of him heading to the bathroom.

As soon as she opened the bathroom door, she saw Raphlet immersed in the bathtub. His clothes hung precariously on his body. The lower half of his shirt was soaked in water, reflecting his body. Raphlet, leaning his upper body on the large bathtub, stared blankly into the air.

“Lord, Raph, let…..?”

The steam circling in the bathroom made Yuriel's collar a little wet. She moved cautiously to the bathtub where only Raphlet's face was dimly visible.

Squeak, a squeaking sound was heard. It was the sound of something rubbing quickly.

Her body was more tense than when she faced the monster in the maze. Yuriel swallowed a gulp and cautiously approached the bathtub.

A small moan could be heard emanating from Raphlet's teeth.

“Uhh….”

She could see his hard chest rising and falling wildly and his hands moving rapidly.

Yuriel covered her mouth with both hands as she saw Raphlet's fully exposed appearance.

Raphlet is pleasuring himself. A thick manhood was rubbed under Raphlet's palm. His manhood, which could not be grasped completely even with his large hands, was standing firm and was being rubbed.

Each time Raphlet's hand moved up and down, his manhood appeared and disappeared repeatedly. She could see his perfectly woven abs twitching with pleasure through his loose clothes.

The hard thighs hidden by the pants must be trembling like that too. Yuriel stared blankly at Raphlet's thighs, which were twice her own.

Yuriel clasped her two legs together and her body shuddered. Just seeing Raphlet's movements made her whole body heat up. Her stomach was itching and her legs could not move. It felt like Raphlet's passion mixed with the steam was sticking to Yuriel's whole body and didn't fall off.

Drops of water on her cheek ran down Yuriel's neck. Yuriel straightened her back at the tickling sensation. The single drop of water split into several streams and tickled Yuriel's neck.

“Yu, Riel….”

"Yes, yes?!"

Yuriel, who had been observing his appearance in awe without realizing it, responded with a terrified surprise. Raphlet called out her name.

“I’m sorry, Lord Raphlet. I’m, I'm leaving soon!"

She should have left the bathroom as if she didn't see anything. She would only inflict displeasure on Raphlet.

How dare a maid squirm her legs as she watches her master pleasuring himself.

Yuriel hit her cheeks hard with both hands to bring herself to her senses. As the tingling sensation was transmitted to her wet cheeks, her hazy head became a little clearer.

“… Yuriel?”

The sound of wet skin touching seemed too loud. Raphlet's eyes, sitting in the bathtub, moved slowly.

Raphlet turned to the place where the sound was coming from and looked at Yuriel quietly. His eyes seemed blurry. She was worried about Raphlet, but now was the time for her to leave the bathroom first.

Yuriel hit her cheeks a couple more times and bowed deeply towards Raphlet.

“I’m sorry, Lord Raphlet. If you call me later, I will come to attend.”

After she finished saying her words, she hurriedly turned around. She trotted across the bathroom, taking care not to fall on the slippery floor.

Yuriel put her hand on the doorknob and looked back unknowingly.

This was because she wanted to see Raphlet one more time.

Turning her head back, Yuriel found the man's chest just behind her and held her breath.

“Lord, Raph, let…..”

“Where are you going?”

“I’m, I’m waiting outside….”

"Why?"

Yuriel stuttered, not realizing that he was comfortably speaking his words like when he was a child.

Raphlet smiled softly as he looked at Yuriel who answered with a blank expression on her face.

“You can’t go. Yuriel. You should cry in front of me.”

Raphlet's hand ran through Yuriel's clothes.

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Raphlet, who bit his lips hard until it bled, rescued Yuriel and returned to his room.

After getting grazed by the monster's claws, an uncontrollable heat rose from his lower body.

"Sh*t….”

It was the worst kind of monster among the monsters the Princess had collected. That monster spews poison and makes the opponent go into heat. The poison did not dissipate until a satisfactory climax was reached.

Those who are engulfed by the effects of the poison, see the illusion they most want to see, and they reach their climax several times in it.

It was obvious why the Princess put that monster into the maze. She must have tried to abuse Yuriel's body and grasp Yuriel in her own hands!

He felt like he wanted to cut off the Princess's neck right away. If Raphel hadn't come to the maze, Yuriel would have been wounded by the monster's nails, and she would....

A mixture of anger and lust boiled into intense emotions. Raphlet recognized the increasingly blurred vision and headed for the bathroom.

If he stays in his room like this, his bedroom will be miserable the next day.

Raphlet threw himself into the bathtub to regain some consciousness and closed his eyes as he was drowning in the pouring water. The water flowing down his body just added to the stimulation.

His vision became blurred.

"Sh*t….”

Raphlet cursed and opened his eyes. The mansion he had lived in as a child was in front of him.

Fourteen, Raphlet lived in the Grand Duchy of Mogris’ residence until the day he turned fourteen. Until he encountered his own ugly nature, he had no doubts that he would become the heir of the Grand Duchy of Mogris.

“… shit."

Raphlet looked at his erect manhood and spit out swear words over and over again.

Seeing the girl he wanted to cherish crying, he went into heat. He got an erection for the first time as tears welled up in the bright green eyes. The boy buried his lips and pleasured himself with the hands that rubbed the girl's calves.

It was his first pleasure and fall.

Since the day Yuriel was beaten on his behalf, there has not been a day where Yuriel has not appeared in his dreams.

Raphlet stiffened his chin as he looked at the manhood that raised its head unknowingly.

In his dreams, Yuriel was always beaten with a skirt, looking at Raphlet with tears in her eyes. There were also days when Raphlet directly slammed his hand on Yuriel's body directly. Raphlet grabbed Yuriel's slender waist, who was standing with her back to him, and moved his waist to his heart's content. He moved his waist harder as he saw his traces remain on the white skin.

Raphlet was able to wake up from the dream only after making Yuriel in some way.

“Yuriel….”

Yuriel was a child who appeared in front of him after being chased by a monster. Raphlet threw himself to save the child. She was the child who he brought into the mansion and gave her a name.

Perhaps because of the intense first meeting, Yuriel followed Raphlet as if worshiping him. Raphlet, too, took care of the girl he had brought. Status didn't matter to Raphlet.

This was the case until the Grand Duke, who noticed Yuriel's relationship with Raphlet, brought Yuriel to accompany Raphlet, in order to increase the effectiveness of the education he received.

Until Yuriel was beaten, Raphlet had never been swept away by that fiery lust. Even after seeing Yuriel's face digging into his arms after a nightmare, he was able to unselfishly sweep her back.

However, everything changed since that day.

It was a strange pleasure. Even though he thought that he would protect Yuriel, He liked the way she was crying as she suffered the wounds. His lust for destruction and sexual desire, made it difficult to know what his own feelings were.

"Ha….”

Raphlet's hand moved rapidly. In his imagination, he raved at the sight of Yuriel’s crying face, and he continued to move his hand. Every time the slippery wet pillar was rubbed by the rough hands, the straight forehead twisted with pleasure.

“Keuhk…!”