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Looking at how smug her princess had been before, and how petulant and adorable she looked now, Dixie couldn't help but tease her with a smirk. "But… that's not what a dick looks like, you know?"
Emilia turned her attention back to observe the picture of her concept 'dingdong' in confusion, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't find what she did wrong at all.
Having lived as a machine-like, emotionless existence in her first life, and as a princess in her second, Emilia had never had the chance to look at a real, erect dick, and only made hers using references from the internet.
Of course, the easiest way to make a perfect one would have been to simply copy any one of those in the images, but Emilia wanted to have 'her own', and only studied the structure.
Since she couldn't figure out what was wrong, she could only look for more 'samples' to compare and check. As soon as she entered the search query, though, Dixie imdiately snatched her phone.
"Hey!"
The dark-haired girl coughed. "I-I was only teasing you, princess. It looks perfect."
Emilia, who had genuinely been looking for flaws in her 'creation', couldn't help but feel like a fool. "Y-You! Even my knight dares lie to ?! I have to fuck you good! I'll fuck you till you can't even walk!"
Although Dixie blushed, she also knew that if she didn't explain herself well, her credibility with her princess will definitely fall. "U-Uhm, although I was teasing you, it was not a lie! There's still room for improvent. Like, you can also… make 'balls' down there, so it can… you know, make sperm?"
The thought of her princess making a baby with her… was enough to send her mind reeling. Of course, it would be much better if she could pump a baby into her princess instead, but unfortunately she didn't have the sa ability as Emilia, so she could only make do with what was possible. 'Maybe if Emily has so way to make it happen… but with how prideful she is, it's going to be tough convincing her… I have to earn it as a reward!'
Unaware of her knight's impudent thoughts, Emilia frowned, her attention once again successfully diverted from Dixie's impudence to her concept dingdong. "Huh… I can make them, but wouldn't they be unnecessary and get in the way? The internal structure I designed works well enough. As for sperm… I'm not sure if my fluids will work?"
After all, Cynthia told her she could never have children.
Even though Emilia didn't see where exactly such limitation stemd from, she only understood how to use the void formula to direct the restructuring of her body. The internal details of how everything functioned, however, fell into place automatically using the formula's profundity.
Unfortunately, the only one who could help her in this matter was Cynthia. And that girl cringed at the re ntion of anything related to mating, and isolated herself at the drop of a hat. The mont Emilia had ntioned the idea of seducing Justine, the girl had isolated herself for the next twelve hours.
And recalling her reaction to this sa topic all the way back when Dixie's grandfather had brought it up… Getting her to teach her how to create functioning sperm was just impossible.
Emilia could only shake her head helplessly. "You can think about it so more and suggest to any changes later, okay? This is what you'll be getting fucked with, after all."
Dixie nodded. As long as it kept her princess from looking up pictures of dicks on the internet, or worse, seek out an actual male for 'help', she would happily give her a few 'ideas'.
In the anti, it was more important than ever to keep an eye on her, to make sure no one ended up taking advantage of this curiosity.
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Although Emilia had set the entire evening and night aside for sex, now that she was already sated, Emilia had no intention of staying in Justine's room. But she couldn't leave covered in Dixie's saliva and bite marks either.
And while Dixie was in a much better shape, Emilia thought she would also like to take a shower, or it'd feel sticky and gross, right?
Luckily, Justine's room also had an attached bathroom with both a shower and a bathtub.
Dixie had taken her up on the offer to let her take a shower first, and by the ti the dark-haired girl was done, Emilia was already a little impatient.
When the knight proposed to wash her clean, Emilia didn't mind at all. In her mind, it was a just compensation from her knight for making her wait so long.
Of course, Emilia never realized how much Dixie was enjoying herself as she lathered up Emilia's long, crimson locks while the girl had her eyes closed, a content smile on her face.
"Ahh, Emily, your hair is so smooth and silky… and your skin is so clear… I really wanna—"
The redhead couldn't help but furrow her brows when she felt the girl's hot, heavy breath hitting her neck. "Don't get turned on now, I'm done for the day. We're only here to help get clean, understand?"
Dixie couldn't help but whimper as she forced the thought pushing Emilia down in the bathtub out of her mind. "O-Okay…"
Without the permission to go any further, running her hands over her own already fading bite marks on Emilia's otherwise flawless skin soon beca a test of patience for the knight. 'F-Fuck… I wanna… No! Bad Dixie! No wait, she never said I couldn't molest her a little, right? I used to do that even before… I-It should be fine.'
Of course, her princess didn't restrict her from being a little naughty, and groping here and there, but licking and biting her was forbidden.
Once she realized that molesting Emilia was only making her hotter and making the situation worse, the knight quickly ceased her unnecessary movents, and focused on serving her princess before her last thread of sanity snapped.
Sohow, Dixie finally made it to the point where she could wash the foam off of Emilia's body, and as the warm water rained down on her from above, Emilia smiled contentedly with her eyes closed, making Dixie feel as if it was worth it to endure so long.
Compared to her usual innocent smiles that brightened up her day, when Emilia smiled in her original body, Dixie felt like all was right in the world, and even if she died in the next mont, she would be content.
Unfortunately, after washing her off and drying her hair, another problem presented itself.
Emilia was naked, and she had no clothes.
Dixie could still use the ones she had taken off earlier, and change later, but Emilia only had her underwear intact, which she also refused to wear. The knight even resorted to offering her own clothes, but didn't work either.
"Bring fresh clothes. Un, ask Justine, I'm sure she has so."
Just as Dixie was about to leave, however, Emilia suddenly seed to rember sothing. "Wait! Un, bring her here, I'll talk with her. No scolding or beating her up, understand?"
The knight could only pout and leave.
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~ To be continued ~
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