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By now the armor lies scattered across the throne room floor, and Esil kneels bare atop the stone seat that once made her a princess of the Radiru Clan. Blue phantom flame throws restless light over every curve as she arches into it, red eyes glassy with an appetite no dungeon boss ever taught her to hide. Her purple hair clings to damp skin, her breath comes in soft ragged pulls, and the demon who once begged for mercy now begs for something else entirely. The magic circle behind her burns brighter, as if the castle itself is watching its captured princess finally surrender to pleasure. 今や甲冑は玉座の間の床に散らばり、エシルはかつてラディール家の姫であった証の石の座に裸身でひざまずいている。 青い幽鬼の炎が絶え間なく彼女の肌のあらゆる曲線を照らし出し、紅い瞳はダンジョンの主でさえ教えなかった飢えに潤む。 紫の髪が湿った肌に張りつき、吐息は小さく乱れて続き、かつて命乞いをした悪魔は今、まったく別のものを求めて声を上げる。 背後の魔法陣はいっそう明るく燃え上がり、まるで城そのものが、囚われの姫がついに快楽に身を委ねる様を見届けているかのようだ。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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