Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 398: The Night Demon Prince tastes really good! (6000 in )

The capital of Hattings, Kingston, Ganquan Palace.

A crescent moon quietly hung on the branch, but Edward IV had not yet gone to rest.

Instead, he sat in the garden, hugging a noble lady who was wearing a light yellow gauze dress and a crown on her head, and together they admired the bright night sky above their heads.

"Look, Elizabeth, there are the North Star and the Ursa Major constellation where navigators locate themselves at night.

Part of the shares and interests that Baron Stromgarde gave me belong to the Great Bear Islands, a transportation hub on the north side of the "Celestial Circumference Belt".

When we have the chance in the future, when we tour the colonies, I will take you to see it, okay?"

The lady in his arms had long, brilliant golden hair, skin as white as snow, lips more red than rose petals, and especially a pair of emerald eyes as deep as a dragon that were particularly fascinating.

Anyone who sees her beauty will subconsciously hold their breath to avoid offending this stunning lady.

And this person is none other than Elizabeth Woodville, the queen of Edward IV and the most beautiful woman in the Channel Islands.

Authoritatively certified by Silver Law, this first place is well-deserved!

However, although this extremely beautiful queen has slender limbs like a girl, her belly is bulging, and it is obvious that she is in the late stage of pregnancy.

Feeling her husband explaining to her while rubbing his hot big hand on her plump thigh, the beautiful and enchanting queen giggled like a girl:
"Your Majesty, no, I can give it to you in one month. For the sake of the child's health, please be patient."

The king looked embarrassed and withdrew his hands.

It is no wonder that Edward IV was so anxious, because his queen was in this state most of the time throughout the year.

Since they got married, they have been having children about once a year.

Apparently, this king who appeared so wise and powerful in front of outsiders had never thought of letting his beautiful queen take a break.

Queen Elizabeth was either pregnant or on her way to becoming pregnant, which shows how obsessed Edward IV was with this former widow and the most beautiful woman in the Channel Islands.

He would not even seek other lovers to relieve his stress during his wife's pregnancy, which shows his loyalty.

To date, in addition to giving birth to two sons for her ex-husband, Elizabeth has given birth to seven children for Edward IV and is pregnant with the eighth.

And they firmly believed that the eldest son would become the most honorable Edward V of the Kingdom of Hattings in the future!

"Haha, the queen is right, children are more important."

Edward IV was worried that he could not control himself, so he held his queen in his arms and carefully placed her on a chaise longue beside him, and considerately placed a pillow behind her waist.

But his eyes were always fixed on the beauty, as if he could never see enough of her.

It was not until a golden light emerged from the [Iron Law of Kingship: Magna Carta] above his head that covered the entire kingdom and quickly condensed into an urgent war report in front of him that he finally came to his senses.

"Is this news from the New World?"

I couldn't wait to open it and browse it, and found that it was actually good news sent by Byron and other intelligence personnel in the kingdom. My spirits were immediately lifted.

Although Edward is only of the fourth level, and the title of king on his head is a false status granted by the law, he also has the obsession of a fifth-level legend, that is, beauty, power and wealth!

Since the Kingdom's legal network fails to cover the southern continent, instant communication is temporarily unavailable and can only be transferred via the Bantaan Islands.

Moreover, the news was so shocking that the intelligence system sent someone to verify it before reporting it to him today.

Edward IV read it over and over again, and soon his face turned red with excitement, and he spoke incoherently to his queen:
"Great! Great! The King Edward, which was eaten by the Kraken's Reach, was pulled out by the Baron of Stromgarde.

In the brutal battle in the old god's mansion, it has grown into a powerful quasi-legendary ghost battleship.

Not only did we join forces with the Ghost Fleet to destroy the Blue Dragon King in full view of the public, we also completely wiped out the remnants of the Lancaster family from this world and eliminated a major threat to our York family.

He also performed brilliantly in the first colonial war against the cult, contributing to the ultimate victory.

With the help of Baron Stromgarde, who made an unparalleled contribution, they have successfully taken over Island No. 1, the largest island in the Centaur Archipelago of the whaling ground.

Our Kingdom of Hattings is destined to lead the entire era in the upcoming whale oil-powered revolution.

God really favors our York family!
By the way, it’s not just the blessing of God. Ever since Baron Stromgarde became a member of the York Party, everything related to him has been getting better.

It is said that it was he who triggered the miracle of "the descent of the Holy Spirit" and defeated an old god.

Lord Tudor is my lucky star! Hahahaha"

Edward IV boasted that he was blessed by the miracle of the "Three Magic Suns" sent down by the Creator, but he knew better than anyone how much truth there was in it.

If you squeeze out all the water, there will be nothing left.

The House of York simply gave up the dignity of a secular king and turned to a traditional saint.

Willing to be the butcher's knife in the hands of others to eliminate dissidents in Taiwan, to put it bluntly, he is a lackey.

No one is more eager than him to use merits and miracles to justify the crown on his head and the "Three Magical Suns", to make all opponents admit that he is the chosen son of the "God-given kingship" and the orthodox kingdom to replace Lancaster!
Edward IV speculated that the inexplicable "York Party mass disappearance case" that occurred in the capital two days ago was because the old god was unable to resist the power of the "Holy Spirit", which triggered the nearby "Kraken's Touch" to run wild.

However, compared with Byron's gains in the New World, the Yorkist Party's losses were not worth mentioning.

It was an honor for them to die for the kingdom.

Byron's performance this time really made him proud. It could be said that it brought him what he desired most.

Without hesitation, he used the legal network to contact his [Prime Minister] and gave him an order:
"Please ask the Archbishop of Canterbury to formally canonize Saint Byron at St. Peter's Basilica, the Apostolic Basilica!
[Saint] is an honorific title, and also represents the qualification to attend the council before God, a noble status second only to the Pope, usually only granted to clergy within the church system.

However, a "saint" is an outstanding figure among believers who is famous for his outstanding contributions and devout faith. He can be a clergyman or an ordinary person. It is also the highest title that a non-clergyman can receive in the church.

Although the saint has no real power, his status in the church is comparable to that of a cardinal archbishop, and the Baron of Stromgarde deserves such a title.

I heard that the window period for the New World route is one month, which means that he will be able to return to the colony at the beginning of next month, and even teleport back to the kingdom by deep-sea jumping.

I will invite the baron to Oasis Palace, and together with the Archbishop of Canterbury, I will confer upon him the honors of a real earl and a saint!"

Edward IV suddenly thought of something and warned again:

"By the way, send someone to 'protect' the relatives of my uncle, the Marquis of Norwich York, the fleet marshal on the 'King Edward'.

There can’t be any mistakes, understand?”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Queen Elizabeth, who was listening quietly, couldn't help but feel moved.

She didn't care what shady means Edward IV would use to control the ghost ship, but the perfect image of a handsome, young, famous and outstanding man slowly emerged in her mind.

Then the thoughts diverge:

"Our eldest daughter, Elizabeth York, seems to be only nine years younger than him. In two years she will be old enough to marry. Can we marry this outstanding young man?"
Although this thought was fleeting, it has taken root deeply in her heart.

Edward IV had just suppressed his excitement and sat down again when another letter of urgent intelligence from the New World fell in front of him.

“Your Majesty, our adventure ship [Beagle] did not go to the whaling grounds, but accidentally arrived at the west coast of the New World, where we discovered an indigenous country called the ‘Empire of the Sun’.

Just like the dragon court in mythological times, it is a political system where humans and gods coexist, and the ruler seems to be both the emperor and an immortal god.

God's title: [Sun God] Inti.

Moreover, the adventure team mistakenly entered the holy lake where they held sacrifices, suffered heavy losses, and obtained a key treasure [Sun Crown] that is said to be related to the mystery of the empire's infinite gold and eternal life."

The good news came one after another, making Edward IV's heart so excited that he almost couldn't control his majestic expression.

He stood up again and paced back and forth.

"Humans and gods living together? He is both the emperor and the god? And like my 'Three Phantom Suns', they all worship the sun?
If a mere native can become a god and rule a country forever, why can't I, the great King Edward IV of Hattings, do the same? "

He originally presided over the "Eternal Life Plan" in order to obtain the [Blood of Eternal Life], and at this time his ambition began to expand further.

It was not until he discovered that the Beagle was being hunted by the extraordinary beings of the indigenous empire that he frowned slightly and immediately thought of Byron who was also in the New World.

With his past achievements, it should not be a problem for him to rescue the Beagle.

I was about to contact Byron through the colony, but then I changed my mind:
"It is late at night. My loyal and selfless Lord Saint Byron must still be working hard for the great cause of the Kingdom of Hattings.

It is better not to disturb him now and let him go tomorrow. This is my mercy as the Lord."

Southern continent, rift trench.

As Edward IV thought, Mr. St. Byron was indeed "working hard" all night and even "working hard" until the second half of the night.

When he woke up and opened his eyes the next day, the sun was already high in the sky, but the smooth and soft body in his arms sealed him firmly on the bed.

It was the double seal, both physical and spiritual, that made him experience firsthand what it meant to be: "The land of pleasure, the grave of heroes."

Turn on [Divine Vision] and you can see the whole scene in the bedroom.

The sun, which had already risen high outside, cast a large patch of golden light, illuminating the spacious bedroom whose entire wall was made of underwater floor-to-ceiling windows, making it sparkle and look beautiful.

The floor was littered with clothes that Violet had torn to pieces yesterday, as well as a damp bed sheet with bright plum blossom patterns on it.

The bed was covered with another sheet of the same style that had obviously been changed halfway through. The thin silver silk blanket on their bodies could not completely cover the two of them. Violet’s slender arms and long, round, white legs were all exposed. She rested her head on his shoulder like a docile kitten.

Her long, bright silver hair spread out on the pillow, and her soft, boneless, white legs were still tightly wrapped around his body.

The warm golden sunlight shone through the sea onto her body, making her look like a beauty made of jade, her skin glowing and glittering.

Looking at the lovely girl in his arms who now completely belongs to him, Byron couldn't help but raise the corner of his lips into a gentle smile that looked a little silly.

"If the throne of Hastings had not been taken back, my life would be perfect at this point."

I wanted to bend down and kiss her again, but I was afraid of waking her up, so I forced myself to suppress the urge.

Last night, after being humiliated and angry, Violet was not so cruel after all, and continued to ravage him repeatedly with the terrifying tonnage of the whale girl.

She subdued him with just one move, "Whale Pressing Down", and turned back into her cute and lovely human form.

Then comes spring, everything starts to grow, and everything goes smoothly.

But Her Royal Highness Princess Wanmin is obviously very strong-willed.

I have tried all four forms: human, night demon, tentacle girl, and whale girl, but except for the helpless whale girl, she is on top most of the time.

Although Byron was busy, Violet was actually more busy. She was exhausted after working almost the entire night yesterday.

Of course, thanks to the perfect body of the Night Demon Prince, Byron did not fall into the tragic situation of "Aisihasiha".

Just as described in the [Ship's Log] when he was undergoing the blood sublimation ritual "Blood Feast Holy Grail", he had long since grown into a real donkey horse.

His skills, endurance, and recovery abilities have long surpassed human limits, and are far beyond the [Extraordinary Endurance] obtained by the tank professions on the Ladder of Glory.

Even if you do it once a day, it's effortless.

If Violet wasn’t already a witch, she wouldn’t even be able to satisfy him.

If it were an ordinary girl with a delicate body, she would probably fill up this big bed.

After lying there for a while, Byron felt himself gradually changing under the stimulation of the girl's plump figure, and thought that if they didn't separate, he might not have to do anything during the day.

So he quietly launched the "Ming Shen Jiang Sheng" campaign.

Using the extraordinary characteristics that had been so prominent last night when he was dealing with the little witch: "can be big or small, short or long, soft or hard, gentle or hard", he carefully broke free from the girl's restraints.

I sat up and was about to get out of bed.

pat!

Behind him, Violet raised one of her cool, crescent-shaped, crystal-clear feet and softly placed it on his broad, strong back.

Rubbing his eyes, he said lazily:

"Byron, good morning. What time is it? Do we have to get up now?"

It seemed that because of overuse last night, the sweet voice was still a little hoarse, but it was even more seductive like a cat.

Anyway, this place is in the deep sea and there are no outsiders except the fish, so even if you shout at the top of your lungs, it will not disturb others.

These two lawless thieves were indeed playing their games recklessly.

Seeing that he had accidentally woken the girl, Byron grabbed her little feet that were stepping on his back with his backhand and tickled the soles of her feet that were as white as moonlight with some amusement.

"Good morning, Miss. The sun is setting. If we don't go back soon, Jacqueline and the others will come and kill us if they can't find us."

Violet’s extremely sensitive body trembled suddenly, and she almost collapsed on the spot.

She resisted the itch on the soles of her feet, raised one eyelid and squinted at him with her watery blue eyes, then closed her eyes again and continued to pretend to sleep, pouting slightly:

"The princess couldn't wake up, and she needed the prince to kiss her, hug her, and lift her up high before she could get up."

Perhaps because she lacked fatherly love since childhood, the girl from a well-off family, although she was an older sister, acted like a little girl and liked to act coquettishly in front of Byron, who was three years younger than her.

This becomes more and more obvious especially after they become frank with each other and know each other's strengths and weaknesses, as if compensating for the spiritual loss in their childhood.

Byron, who has lived two lives, is much more mature mentally than he appears, and he very much enjoys the intimacy of being loved by others.

He leaned over gently and kissed the girl from her crystal pink lips, collarbone, and navel to her toes, leaving rose-red strawberry marks on her flawless white skin.

Seeing Violet was so embarrassed that she was about to shrink back into the quilt like a caterpillar.

He quickly turned her over, held her tightly in his arms, and started to fuck her flawless white back, waist and hips again.

He put his lips to her ear and whispered softly, "Princess, please get up."

Violet was a little scared by the hot breath, and she knew that the teasing should stop.

If Byron went crazy, Catherine, the only rescuer, was far away in the International Port and no one could save her life.

"Oh, wake up, wake up.

Really, I've got saliva all over me so early in the morning."

The girl stretched her body, allowing the infinite beauty to appear in front of Byron again.

Although she was complaining, her face was smiling with her eyebrows curved and her complexion was radiant. There was a dazzling glow from the tips of her silver hair to her toes.

Obviously, he really enjoyed the feeling of being truly pampered.

Snapped!
He threw back the quilt, jumped off the water bed, snapped his fingers to summon a ball of warm water, and smilingly pulled Byron in together.

During her daily bathing routine, Violet couldn't help but pester Byron for another bath, even though she was already a little exhausted.

That disgusting feeling, if a single guy comes and takes just one look at it, he will probably die on the spot. The power is more terrifying than facing the old gods directly. The cause of death - death from gluttony!
It took them nearly an hour to finally finish their showers, and they helped each other put on the clothes that had been repaired using Alchemy.

Finally, Violet sat gracefully on the bed and rolled up a pair of high-quality black spider silk stockings towards the base of her legs, slowly engulfing her creamy skin.

Byron held up the crystal high heels, which were only size 35, and gently put them on the girl's feet.

When Violet stood up, she deliberately lengthened her skirt a little to completely cover the strawberry marks on her fair instep that had not yet completely faded away.

"Let's go, Byron, hehe."

As they left the room, Violet held Byron's arm and walked as lightly as a lark.

When he turned his head to look at his lover, he subconsciously licked the corner of his moist cherry-colored lips, his face full of aftertaste, it was clearly written all over that [Night Demon Prince] the taste was really good!
Byron, the Prince of Night, is an all-round tonic.

During the intimate interaction, Violet naturally achieved the effects of eternal youth, physical strengthening, spiritual growth, etc.

Of course, since she was already a third-order mid-sequence transcendent, she used Byron's [Transmutation Blood] to complete the blood sublimation ceremony.

At this time, the life essence of this "witch" has long been no different from that of a large monster, and her lifespan is extremely long.

The benefits that Byron received, which might only take one or two times to enable an ordinary girl to achieve spiritual awakening, were not so obvious to her. Perhaps it would take years of persistence to have a noticeable effect.

Now I just want his body.

When the door was opened, Byron's two big wolves and two crows had already collected all the valuable things here and piled them up in the hall.

Byron casually checked and found that the items in the public treasury were of average value. The most precious treasures were most likely carried by the "Father of Sharks" and eventually fell into the hands of the Pirate King.

However, they have already obtained what they wanted most, and this harvest is already big enough. The two people are in a good mood and are not greedy.

It was a gorgeous crystal piano that really caught the eye of Violet, a graduate of the Vienna Academy of Arts.

Sitting on the piano stool on the spot, he played a group of famous piano pieces "To Alice", which were filled with warm and deep love, making Byron feel that his soul was cleansed and purified.

After a moment’s hesitation, he suggested to Violet:
“My lady, today is already July 7th, and the trapdoor of the bridgehead has been sealed. Now no one else can come in, and we can’t go back.

We will all remain in the New World until the route reopens at the end of the month.

There's no point in hunting whales here all day.

Now that we're here, how about we go and see the glacial archipelago mentioned in the notes of the Father of Sharks?
Your Excellency, [Whale Hunter], may have left some inspiration for those of us who came after you."

Byron felt refreshed after doing morning exercise.

The [Compass of Desire] also regained its due sensitivity. When one tried to use it to find the other four crystal skulls, it immediately pointed to the southern continent.

There was still exactly one month left, and I couldn't stay in Whale Song Town and live a shameless life with Violet forever. I could use this time to go to the mainland for some preliminary exploration.

Why not do something that can kill two birds with one stone?
Violet’s heart was moved when she heard Byron’s suggestion. She gave him a brilliant smile.

"Okay. As long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid of going anywhere."

As their eyes met and their love surged, a letter from Edward IV fell into Byron's hands through the Golden Rule.

"The Beagle? Empire of the Sun? Corona of the Sun?
I think the Emperor's New Clothes gift to Edward IV may have been found."

(End of this chapter)