This is a fan fiction from "Casus Belli" written by "Banbeck". All the credit goes to the original author.
This is a story of a noblewoman of lower rank in the event of "Casus Belli" novel from her point of view.
Cautionary (for series): non-consent, reluctant, violence, straight sex, inter species sex, anal sex.
Setting: Nigawa, planet Mundea (Galeon III), year 3647 (local)
CASUS BELLI-Side Story CH. 01: ROMANCE, A BEGINNING OF THE END
Lady Margaret, a human female, 35 years old, is the wife of a knight with a small domain in Nigawa.
Although the land owned by Marguerite is not large, it has a rich field. The towers and walls that guarded the area have been mostly in ruins, as the area has not been invaded by foreign enemies for centuries, but the southernmost fortress has been rebuilt as a comfortable little castle by the local knights and gentry who ruled the area.
Margaret, a 35-year-old mature woman, met her husband Albert when she was young and happily accepted a noble knight only 2 years her senior; she was only 15 years old. Margaret had wonderful blue eyes and wonderful light brown hair, which she wore tightly in a bun during the day and loosely at night.
This aristocratic woman's face is always with a beautiful smile, the flow of time did not leave a wrinkle on her face, but the beauty and maturity of the temperament with the passage of time as a brewed decades of aromatic old wine generally make her more and more beautiful and attractive.
Margaret's face is usually only lightly made up, with a high, soft nose. Her skin remains as silky soft and pure as the day her husband married her, often glistening in the warmth of the hall fireplace.
Lady Margaret always wore a plain emerald green dress, decorated with only a few jewels, with a pearl necklace and broad shoulders. Her huge breasts were outlined in a breathtaking curve, and her luscious buttocks was held up in a huge, full curve under the emerald, green fabric. Not only does it show off Margaret's firm, rounded hip, but as she swings and moves her long legs, the flesh of her buttocks shudders every time her feet hit the ground.
In this rural territory, Margaret is undoubtedly a beauty to look at.
Although Margaret's whole body exudes elegance, she was definitely not the kind of noble lady who was all high and mighty.
Even though she is a lord's wife, her wealth and status are not enough to hire a housekeeper to do all kinds of work. She had to take care of many of the big and small things in the territory herself, whether it was the work schedule of the servants, their pay, counting the food to ensure that he and his people could spend the winter in peace...... She was both a capable wife.
Margaret's only regret - in her marriage of more than twenty years she had only a 16-year-old daughter and a 10-year-old son. She and her husband saw many doctors, but for some reason they could not easily conceive a child.
Margaret's husband, Albert, was a knight, but more of a quiet and scholarly man. He is a perfect match for Margaret, who has an introverted personality, and they are happily married among the nobility, and always treat each other with courtesy.
But there was always gossip behind their backs that Margaret had breasts as big as melons and such firm buttocks, and that she was born to bear children. But the frail Albert seemed unable to get his wife to bear more children, which was a waste......
Lady Margaret never bothered with such gossip, convinced that she would live an ordinary and peaceful life with her husband and children-
--until the war broke out and they surrendered to the orcs. Lady Margaret's family and her own life were turned upside down.
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The church bell struck six times.
The sun was going down, but the warm maple fire was already burning in the ancient fireplace in the castle hall, providing heat and leaving the cold wind outside, giving a comfortable sense of security.
"Pierrot, where are you running off to again?
But as one boy tried to sneak out of the hall, he was immediately caught.
He was a boy of only ten years old. The soft light of the fire shone through just enough to illuminate the cute face with its fine features. Although his table is a little too soft, but the future iron will become a very handsome male.
His name is Pierrot, and he is the son of the ruler of this territory.
The white boy known as Pierrot turned his head and saw a familiar figure approaching him.
"Good evening, Mother." Pierrot hurried to salute his mother.
"It's late, do you still want to run out?"
"I'm sorry, I...... I just want to go for a walk!"
"No, it's very unsafe out there. Have you forgotten that we're still at war?"
"But I heard...... Didn't we lose the war in Nigawa?"
"Pietro."
Pierrot had never heard his mother speak at a higher volume and scold him, but this was the first time he had seen his mother so serious, her eyes shining with sadness. Pierrot shut his mouth on the spot.
"Remember this, Pierrot. Even if our army is really crushed, even if we will finally accept the slavery and oppression of the orcs, you must not give in, you must not allow your heart to be truly subjugated to the beasts, do you understand?
"Mother, what you say is so hard to understand......." Pierrot said in a daze.
At that moment, another familiar figure approached from a distance.
"Sarah, you come too."
The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.
Although the orcs have said they will not harm children under the age of 20 in the kingdom, Sarah, as a woman, could not help but give her body to the orcs.
"Oh, My Child......"
Margaret held Sarah and Pierrot tightly in her arms while they cried and clung to their mother.
The family stayed late that day before returning to their room to sleep.
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The warmth of the day had receded and was greeted by the coolness of the night.
In the dead of night, the candles used to illuminate the surroundings were extinguished, and the environment fell into silence. Only the soft light of the full moon poured in through the window, its natural glow illuminating the dark room with a hint of transparency.
In the bed were Margaret and her husband, Albert.
"This will be our last time......"
The movement of both hands continued as Albert gently pulled Margaret's thighs apart, watching the lips of Margaret's pussy move as if they were saying to get the rod in soon. The nectar was spilling out from inside the blooming petals, so much that it was wetting the bed sheets.
The hard rod was aimed at the entrance of his wife's pussy, and then Albert held Margaret's smooth buttocks and slowly inserted the head. The moist petals swallowed the tip of the manhood, and the taut inner walls turned up to envelop it.
"Margaret clenched her teeth, closed her eyes tightly, stiffened her limbs, and sank her fingers deep into the bedspread.
The wet, slippery pussy produced a fierce spasm, which in turn seemed to be urging Albert to thrust harder and faster. So he took a breath, and with a "poof," he plunged his rod into the fullness of his lover's pussy.
Margaret felt the long-suffering part of her body being filled with Albert's prick, and every inch of her soaked vagina was filled with the hot cock.
Albert gently stroked his wife's cheeks as she did not move.
Margaret's face was smiling, for it was Albert, the favorite, who had made herself a woman in the first place. He was always very gentle with her, so every time he moved he was very careful, afraid of hurting his wife.
Although there were times when Margaret felt he could have been a little more daring and intense.
"Albert, I love you." I love you," Margaret murmured, reaching out to hold Albert's head in her hands and kissing Albert's lips.
"So do I, Margaret......" Inside the hot, sweet body of his subordinate, Albert's steel rod swelled up even more, and the mere thrusting brought his lower half to the edge of pleasure so quickly that he even ejaculated at once.
