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Abandoned Bastard of the Royal Family Volume 6 Chapter 5

Chapter 5 – Still Under Argome’s Watchful Gaze 1

Brothel Rafflesia has already become Schild’s favorite go-to spot whenever he wants to have a quick sex.

And whenever he goes there, at least three prostitutes will immediately entertain him.

“Master Schild♡♡ Welcome to our establishment♡♡♡♡”

“I hope you enjoy my raw pussy as much as you can today♡♡♡♡”

“Master Schild, please cum inside my pussy once more♡♡♡♡”

The prostitutes would always ask Schild to ejaculate inside them, even though it was supposed to be prohibited for commercial reasons.

For this reason, Schild would always have forbidden play with these whores in the brothel beds.

After he had had his fill of whores, Delpoix, the owner of the Rafflesia brothel, would arrive and say, “Oh, my Goddess, you have sunk a bunch of our best-selling hookers out of service again. Now I’ll have to change their schedule once more.”

With that, she would take off her own clothes and cover Schild’s body with her own on the spot.

Once an active prostitute herself, Delpoix danced on top of various men and collected their nectar from the tip of their penises in the past.

She was like a fluttering butterfly with a very colorful wingspan, but unlike the fleeting lifespan of the insect, her beautiful coloring did not diminish at all even though she had long retired from the job.

But even if her firm buttocks and well-shaped breasts were still reminiscent of a twenty-something maiden, this tenacious body was already a mature woman in her forties. Nevertheless, if she were to sell herself as a prostitute again, she would still probably sweep the whole Delpoix Brothel district by her presence alone.

“Or should I be grateful to you instead? That even though we now know of your princely origins, you are still continuing to patronize our service?”


“I’m afraid I’m becoming more of a nuisance than a benefit in your business, though. Is that alright?”

Instead of responding, Delpoix took Schild’s bare penis in her hand, placed the tip between her legs, and sank herself down deeply.


The bewitching vagina that has extracted the souls of thousands of men swallowed Schild’s princely penis just like that.

And she also did it raw.

Delpoix, despite announcing she had long retired from the front line as a prostitute, still allowed Schild to invade her vagina with his penis.

“Oooh♡♡ Your cock is the best as ever♡♡♡♡ It’s not every day you get a cock that makes you want to enjoy it without all the business pretext, which is why I’m glad you keep on coming back♡♡♡♡”

“You knew it, didn’t you? You knew who I was?” If y ou a re abl e to r ead this m ess age, you are rea di ng from an una utho rized agg rega te si te. Rea d at my Wo rdPr ess at stab bing wit h a sy rin ge. ho me. bl og to supp ort me an d m y tr ansl ations.

“What makes you say that?”

“I kind of have a feeling.”

It was not an entertaining topic to discuss during sex, and Schild wasn’t the type to do such a thing to interrupt the mood. However, since he and Delpoix had already been in skin-to-skin so many times, Schild thought this would be a good chance to talk about it.

“My title and name, Delpoix, is given to those regarded as the best prostitute in the royal capital. I have told you this before, didn’t I?”


“Who would you think has the right to recognize us as the best prostitute, then?”

To give such a peculiar yet respected title to prostitutes who are regarded as one of the lowest jobs in society, much more the royal capital, that person has to be a powerful noble at least.

But who would do something like that in their right minds, which would also acknowledge them as lustful perverts who patronize lowborn sluts?

No way… Schild thought.

“It was King Preslate, who was still a prince at that time.”

Schild’s thought was on point.

“In those days, he was very promiscuous. He visited the red-light district every day, and he always enjoyed having different prostitutes in his arms. Naturally, this humble lady became his favorite, making me earn that title.”

Using his royal authority, he gave Delpoix the name she is using now.

That legendary prostitute, who is now being held by his son, Schild.

“I am deeply moved… is that what you expect me to say?”

“You? Deeply moved by that? Surely, you jest, Your Highness. Even if you let out such decent words, it would only sound hypocritical as your family line is famous for being indecent. Also, if that were true, you would be feeling disgusted by now, having touched a woman who had an affair with your father.”

“Well, if a woman has such a nice ass and pussy, there’s no reason for me not to like her, no matter what she is. Besides, it’s not like you’re in a relationship whatsoever.”

Saying this, Schild released his first batch of semen inside Delpoix’s vagina.

But that was not the end.

For most men, that would be, or at the very least, they would take a short break afterward, but for Schild, it was just a sign that “I’m going to go gung-ho from now on.”

“But what I don’t understand is that his personality would vary from person to person, making me even more puzzled on what he really is like.”


Some say that King Preslate didn’t like sex so much that he only did the bare minimum of his duty to provide an heir as royalty.

 Another one says that King Preslate is a walking sex fiend, that back when he was a Prince, he was so promiscuous that he always filled his hands with all sorts of women.

(Which one is true, really!?)

“Well, that question is for you to answer in the end and not mine. Come to think of it, I haven’t seen him since he ascended to the throne. If what you are saying is true, and since I only met the walking sex fiend version of him who is still a prince, something must have happened when he ascended that made him stop his urges when he became the king.”


“Why are you looking at me like that? Are you telling me I should’ve suspected something? He is the king, you know? Who knows if he had enough of the low-class prostitutes and has switched tastes to highborn noble ladies in the royal court? After all, they are of a higher standard than us low-class sows.”

“Whatever he is, let me clear up one thing. I’ll never get tired of you all.”

After that, Schild rammed at Delpoix’s bewitching vagina and poured a heaping load of his semen into her once again.

“Ahhfuuh…♡♡ Really, quite the audacious man you are, cumming inside the very owner of this brothel even though it is forbidden…♡♡♡♡ But I like it, so I’ll allow you to do it♡♡♡♡” This cha pt er trans lat ion is ma de po ssibl e by stab b ing with a sy ri nge tra nslati ons. ch eck onl y u p-t o-da te transl at ons on my Wor dpr ess si te.

By breaking the rules that have already been broken, the excitement of the two increased multiple folds.

“One more round…is what I’d like to say, but isn’t it enough for today?”

“I thought there wasn’t supposed to be a time limit on me?”

“I don’t mean the service hours in this store. Aren’t you forgetting something?”

“What do you… ah.”

“Fufufu. It seems you have finally remembered. You go have a good rest tonight. I still need to prepare the girls for tomorrow’s feast, and with that, please look forward to it♡♡♡♡”

Delpoix giggled a bit as she said this, then she stood up from her seat and walked out of the room.

Schild could see the semen he had just injected as it dripped out from her vulva.

Added the graceful smile she expressed as she closed the door on him, Schild could feel he was bewitched once again.


After spending the night at the Delpoix brothel district, Schild hurried back to Lady Nazah’s mansion the next day, though his hurrying was not because he wanted to leave the premises as soon as possible.

It was because he had just remembered last night that he had planned to hold a small event today.

“Lord Schild, you’re late! Everyone is here already!”

“That’s right. Today’s event is for you to enjoy, so it’s meaningless if it’s held without you.”

Carney, Cymbium, and Serenea, his main wives-to-be, had already gathered and greeted him together with the official residents of the mansion, the mother-daughter combo of Lady Nazah and Tanifa. There were also the maid sisters Nina and Nena, as well as Sister Greidia, Serenea’s tutor.

Of course, there was also Cymbium’s bodyguard Shan, the newcomers like Bachelorette Ardelheide and Secretary Shokki, and even the Queens themselves, Petrome and Olivia. There were also the strange group combinations of the low and high-class women like the daughters of the Ryngbergs and the team of prostitutes at Brothel Rafflessia led by Delpoix. Among them was, Schild’s exclusive prostitute, the dancer Shakira.

At the Leschbein side was Carney’s sister Rezahata. Tanifa’s classmate, Selinus, was also present.

What was surprising was that Lirica, the branch manager of the Royal Capital Branch of the Subjugators Guild, and Lesnussa, the head of the Royal Court Knights, were also there, despite their busy schedules.

Many other participants crowded the garden of Lady Nazah’s home other than the ones said above, with their numbers already reaching a hundred mark by estimate.

All of these participants had one thing in common. And that is, they were all women who had a sexual relationship with Schild at one time or another.

And yes, all of them would be devoured by him again later on.

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