Surviving as a Prince of Britannia

Author’s Note : This side story contains mature content.

This episode takes place after Lysander de Britannia’s conquest of Area 11, formerly Japan, during Lelouch’s first year at university and before he became Viceroy of Area 11. It is told from Lelouch’s point of view.

You may skip this side story and proceed to Chapter 23 if you prefer to follow the main story.

Holy Britannia Empire

Area 11 (formerly Japan)

Tokyo Settlement

Ashford Academy University Festival Grounds

"Catch Lelouch!! Kiss! Let's kiss!!"

"It's polygamy, so being a mistress is fine too!!"

This was ridiculous.

Originally, it was a cute event called 'Get a Blessing Kiss from Lelouch,' but before long, the female students were collectively glowing and it had mutated into a 'Hunt.'

"Hmph"

"Huh-uh"

I hid behind the trash bins, struggling to breathe.

Breathing was choking.

Just then

“Found you.”

A woman with long green hair approached, wearing a white outfit that looked almost like a straitjacket.

There was cheese on her lips, and a slice of pizza in her hand.

"Would you make a contract with me?"

"...What?"

Without waiting for the words to finish, she covered my lips.

Squish

A tongue slipped in, and the taste of cheese and tomato sauce spread.

My head went white.

A red emblem flashed, and thousands of scenes swept past.

Kings with swords, knights kneeling, burning cities, crowns stained with blood, and endless repetition of death and resurrection.

A single word appeared before my eyes.

【Absolute Obedience】

I knelt.

"Huh... Huh-uh!"

"Well, boy? How was the king's power?"

To be honest... it was unpleasant, but it was good.

"...Not....bad..."

The green-haired woman - later I learned her name was C.C. - sparkled.

"Oh, you're taking responsibility for just one kiss? Nowadays, guys are everywhere letting their bellies get full and running away."

"I don't mean it as cheap sympathy. It means that if with this power I can protect Nunnally and myself, that is enough."

Nunnally, my precious sister. She has opened her eyes now but still can't walk.

For that poor girl's sake, I will do anything.

At my words, C.C. snickered.

"Then a formal contract? The method is... naturally this."

Her hand went down to my pants zipper.

At that moment

"Freeze"

Two voices cried out at the same time.

Left, Shirley. Right, Milly.

Both had completely flipped eyes.

'Hoo... oo-h'

Milly covered my mouth.

'Tight'

Shirley grabbed my arms from behind.

"Milly-chan... is this according to plan?"

"Yes. We're going all the way tonight."

C.C. shrugged.

"Have a wonderful night. I'm leaving. Someone's bound to come to kill me again."

Whoosh

And she really vanished.

I was dragged along.

To the secret room under the Student Council Building, a place no one knows.

Bang

The moment the lock clicked, the door sealed our fate.

Milly tore my shirt open, her hands greedy against my skin, whispering huskily against my chest.

"Your Highness... no, forget that title. I'm taking you now, Lelouch. You belong to us."

Shirley's fingers fumbled with my belt, her face burning with a mix of shame and burning desire.

"It's all your fault... making me feel this way... I can't hold back anymore."

"Lelouch vi Britannia commands..."

I tried to assert myself, but Milly silenced me with a kiss that stole the breath from my lungs, her tongue demanding entry.

Shirley's hot breath traced the sensitive curve of my neck, making my resolve crumble instantly.

Shirley took the lead, her body pressing down on mine, her movements slow but agonizingly hot as she swallowed me whole.

"Ah! Lelouch... it's too much... so deep... I can't breathe..."

Milly straddled my face, her thighs trembling as she lowered herself, her sweet musk flooding my senses.

"Look at you, gasping for air like a needy little thing... You want this, don't you? You want to devour me too?"

I was drowning in sensation — Milly's wet heat against my lips and Shirley's inner walls clamping down around me, milking me for everything I had.

'Huh'...

'Huh'...

'Huh'...

With every pulse of Shirley's climax, she cried out, "I love you! I love you! Please, take me more!"

Milly rode me wild, her eyes locked on mine in a primal stare.

"I am the First Wife, so I claim this prize first..."

The final act was a chaotic symphony of bodies.

Shirley rode me to a shattering peak, screaming my name, while Milly hovered over me, her chest heaving, ready to take my release.

I couldn't hold it any longer.

"Ugh...!" My hips bucked uncontrollably, hot semen exploding deep inside Shirley and coating Milly's breasts in thick, white ropes.

Once, twice, three times, until I was completely spent.

Meanwhile, outside, gunshots rang out.

Bang

Boom

"Why you goddamn bitch! You reincarnated again?!!"

The angry voice of my mother...no, Knight of Six, Anya Alstreim.

"I can do this all day."

C.C.'s laughter sounded from afar.

However, inside, this room was only our world.

Finally, Shirley buried her face in my chest.

"Lelouch... You'll take responsibility, right?"

Milly gently bit my ear.

"Of course he will. We are Lelouch's First Wife and Second Wife."

I sighed and hugged them both.

"...Yeah. I'll take responsibility. Both of you."

And our lips overlapped once more.

Outside, C.C. continued to die and come back to life, but inside this room was filled with a hot and sweet night.