"All hail the Monarch!!!"
"Hail!!"
In a world where Uma racing determines almost everything in the world, one Uma stands at the top by being the best. She wears a vibrant uniform that sings with personality: blue and white panels stitched together with gold accents that gleam like medals of honor. The short skirt flutters with her every movement, and her white boots—trimmed in blue—rise to her knees like declarations of style and strength. Every detail of her outfit feels like a celebration, a tribute to speed, spirit, and spectacle.
"Tokai Teio, the undefeated triple crown!! Our glorious Monarch!!"
Her glorious speed and ability in a race had increased her standing to the point that she became the leader of her own nation—the Nation of Hachimi.
Hehehe!! I finally did it!! I become the strongest and the best!!
The Uma with the amber brown hair smugly watches from her throne. Watching people worship her for her glory and achievements. She couldn't help but feel unstoppable. Well, except for in one area.
"Your hachimi, my monarch."
A butler with red hair and crimson eyes came to her side and brought her a glass full of cold hachimi. Everyone's eyes would instantly fall to the butler's handsome face, but Teio's eyes are focused elsewhere. Her eyes are focused on the ring on his left finger.
Truth be told, Tokai Teio had tried to win the young man's heart. She had tried to seduce him with her running style. Showing him that she is the best. The cream on top. The diamond at the top of the mountain. But in the end, she loses to her rival, Mejiro McQueen. McQueen was a talented runner, being able to go toe-to-toe with the Monarch herself, but in the end, the Monarch took the throne. But the loser takes the trophy.
You're supposed to be mine… You idiot…
The Monarch dwells in her heart. Why does the winner have to lose the prize to the loser? That doesn't make a lick of sense!! She is the winner!! The throne and trophy should be hers!!!!
I'm the monarch after all. Who is there to stop me from taking what is rightfully mine?
With a wicked smile, the Monarch moves her hand toward the butler. At first, it looks like she is moving to grab the hachimi, but her hand quickly goes past the hachimi and keeps moving toward the butler. Her hand slides behind the butler and grabs her true target.
"Eep!! Mon–Monarch?"
"Yes, MY loyal subject? What is it?"
"Tha–that's not the hachimi…"
"I know. Do you think I'm stupid or something?"
"N–No… Of course, not. Bu–but, we're in front of your audiences, Monarch."
"I give you permission to moan as loud as you want."
"Tha–that's not it…"
The butler tries every way to stop his monarch from groping his behind, but to no avail. Her fingers dig deeper into him with every noise he makes. It feels like she takes immense pleasure in trying to break him. There is only one excuse left he can use to stop her.
"Monarch, I'm married."
"I know. Maybe… you will find your marriage papers disappear amongst the bureaucratic process."
"My apologies…"
The young man could only bite his lips to try to conceal his noises as his monarch threatened the legality of his marriage. Seeing her butler under her complete control, Teio couldn't help but smile devilishly. Winning his heart fair and square? What pathetic childish method. She should've done this from the very start.
"Butler, my room, tonight."
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"Where are you going so late, darling?"
"Ah… The Monarch has asked me to attend her for tonight… She is busy with national duties after all. Perhaps she might be burdened with the increased workload."
"Well, look at you, being trusted by her. As expected of my husband."
"Ahahaha… Yeah…"
"Take care, darling. I'll see you the next morning."
"Yeah… See you, darling…'
The young man couldn't tell the truth to his wife. How can he? Telling her wife that one of her past rivals is forcing him to be her pleasure toy? That'll break her heart. Both from seeing her husband be used and from seeing her once bright rival fall to the dark side.
"You're late, toy."
"The Monarch has been expecting you for a couple of hours."
The 2 Uma guardians in front of the Monarch's bedroom doors mock the butler. Unlike his wife, everyone knows the reason the young man is called to the Monarch's bedroom. To dance between the Monarch's legs.
"Just open the door."
The butler tried to grab the handle of the door, but was stopped by the guards.
"Strip, whore."
"We all know why you are here. You don't need your clothes to enter."
"Or, do you need our help? We don't mind."
One of the Uma guards suddenly thrust her halberd near the butler's neck, startling him and forcing him to stop moving. Her colleague moves in and starts placing her hands all around the butler.
"I'm simply searching for dangerous weapons, you know? Huhuhu~~ We're here to guard the Monarch after all. Huhuhu~~"
"Mmh!"
"That's right. Kikiki~~ We're just doing our job. Kikiki~~"
Everyone who has eyes—Heck! Even blind people can see that these guards are lying. Her hands are moving and stripping the butler with extreme laziness. It's like she has days in front of her to feel the new toy. A single button takes a minute, the second one takes 5 minutes, the third takes 10 minutes, and so on. The butler feels like he is in hell as he lets women, who weren't his wife, feel his body.
"Huhuhu~~ You're done. Huhu~~ There are no dangerous items on you."
"Well… Kikiki~~ Except for that sword. Kikiki~~ Monarch is going to enjoy you."
"Just let me through…"
The guards continuously laugh at the butler as they open the door and let him in. Inside, the Monarch is sitting at the edge of her large bed. She was behind a translucent veil, but the young man could clearly see that she was not happy with him. She is in her skimpy silk lingerie, clearly excited for the butler.
"You're late."
"My apologies."
"I don't care. Didn't I tell you to come to my room tonight?"
"Am I not in your room at night, my Monarch?"
*BAAAM*
The Monarch angrily stomped her foot on the ground. The power of the Uma that won the throne through race was on full display as the entire room shook and cracks traveled across the room from her single stomp.
"Don't play word games with me."
"Ye–yes. I'm sorry."
"Night starts at six o'clock. That is when I expect you to be in my room."
"I—I understand…"
"As your punishment for your travesty today, the number of hours that you're late for your duty will be converted to the number of days you will need to be on night duty."
"Tha–that–"
*BAAAM*
"I–I un–understand… My Monarch."
The Monarch smiles evilly as the young man retreats in defeat. The fact that she can have him do anything she wants because she was the strongest is just the best. This is what strength gets you. This is what being the strongest earns you. True love? Care? Relationship? Who cares about all of that?! You can get everything with power alone.
"My bed, now."
"Yes…"
The Monarch watches as the butler drags his body onto her bed. The body she had been longing for years, the body she had thought she lost to McQueen, the body that she had only dreamed of, is now climbing onto her bed.
Kukuku~~ Perfect!
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"Aaah!! Mhh!! Mon–Monarch!! Please!!"
For goddesses know how long, the young man would entertain the Monarch on her bed. At first, the butler only needed to do the nightly duty for 3 days, but on the last day, the guards in front of the room increased from 2 to 8.
"Haah!! Don't cover your face!! Let me see your face!! Pant! Pant!!"
They then would stop the butler from entering the Monarch's bedroom for hours, holding him in place with their weapons, and playing with his body. In doing so, his nightly duty number increases once again. This routine continues indefinitely, essentially making his duty days unlimited.
"AAAH!! Please!! Haah!! Pant!! Pant!! Aah!!"
He had tried to complain to the Monarch, but she couldn't care less. All she cares about is him in her bedroom after six o'clock. The young man feels like he is in a death loop with no way out of the horrible fate he is in.
And his fate outside the bedroom wasn't any different.
"Mmh!! Mon–monarch… Everyone is watching."
*Giggles* *Murmurs* *Gossips*
Tokai Teio had forced him to be always near her. During conferences, galas, personal meetings, and even travels. The butler was never more than an arm's length away from the Monarch. Everyone knows why he is there. In fact, they are betting on how long the butler will hold up until he starts moaning.
"Mon–!! Kuh!! My Monarch!! Umh!! Please!!"
*Laughter*
Everyone would mock the butler and praise the Monarch. Mocking the man for being such a weakling. Praising the Monarch for being strong. Mocking the man for being a mere toy. Praising the Monarch for being so independent. Mocking the butler for cheating on his wife. Praising the Monarch for taking what is hers.
"My lap feels cold."
"I… I understand…"
The young man could only take the insult with his head low. Are they wrong, though? He is weak. He is pathetic. He is cheating on McQueen. He should never have married a wonderful Uma like McQueen. She is so sweet, strong, and loyal. A perfect wife for the most horrible man in existence.
McQueen… Please marry someone else… I don't deserve you…
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"Where is everyone?"
It's the usual 'the last day' of his nightly duty. Normally, the guards would be swarming the doors, but today is different. He couldn't find a single soul guarding the doors to the Monarch's bedroom.
"Gulp…"
The butler steel his nerves as he pushes the doors open and enters the room. The sight inside the room flabbergasted the man.
"Welcome, Igo Heita."
It wasn't just the Monarch that was there. A lot of noble Umas are there with her. There are also her personal Umas knights. In summary, the room is filled with Umas that have a personal connection with the Monarch.
"Wha–what is this, My Monarch?"
"This is your last day, after all. I decided to make it big."
The Umas quickly surround the butler like hyenas around a zebra. They lick their lips as they scan through the butler's body.
"Enjoy."
With the word of the Monarch, the Umas pounce on the butler. Their hands grab his uniform and rip it to pieces. Their hands grab onto his body. Their tongues lick his skin. Their claws slice into his muscle. Their teeth dig into his meat.
"Kah!! MmHhhHhh!!"
Not a single hole in his body is free from their attacks. The butler wants to scream, but his mouth is locked. He tried to fight back, but it was useless. A single person could never win against a single Uma, let alone a group of them.
"Aah!! MmmmHhhhMm!! No—AAH!!"
The group devours the young man, passing him around until his body is bruised and destroyed.
"Please!! Mmmhh!!! Haaah!! No!! Gah!! MmhmmMmaa!!"
His body lay on the floor in front of the Monarch, completely drenched in biological fluids.
"Pant… Pant..... Pant…. Please…."
"Relax, butler. This is your last time. You wouldn't need to attend to my nightly duty anymore."
"Last… Pant.... Pant….. time…"
The butler finally sees a light at the end of the tunnel. Will he finally be free? Will he finally gain his freedom back? Will he finally be able to return to McQueen with pride?
Teio watches the butler's smile slowly forming on his face, and she couldn't help but feel wonderful as she is about to destroy it.
"As a thank you for your service, I have sent a message to McQueen to explain the whole situation."
"Wha… what?"
Seeing the smile on his face dissolve into panic was the best sight Teio had ever seen. It scratched an itch she never knew she had.
"It must be hard to explain to your wife about everything. Which is why I extend my helping hand to help you."
"No… No… Please…"
He had worked so hard to keep McQueen in the dark. He doesn't want her to know that he had been cheating on her. His relationship with her has been the only thing keeping him alive. If she were to ever know the truth, she would leave him for sure.
"Please… I do anything… Please don't."
"Hmm? Why? The messenger should've reached her by now. Isn't that what you wanted?"
"Ah… ah…"
Teio could see the butler's hope crack and burn. Seeing his last light dim out of existence makes the Monarch feel complete.
As for the butler, he has no one anymore. McQueen will surely leave a disgrace like him. The love of his life will surely disown him. Who in their right mind would still be in love with a cheater like him? Surely no one! No one loves him. No one cared for him. He is truly alone.
"I just want you to know that all this time, I truly love you, Igo Heita."
"Ah…"
Love me…
"I care for you."
"Ah!"
Care…
"That's why… It's hard to say goodbye on your final day, but–"
"Please don't throw me away!!"
The butler immediately jumps to the Monarch with eyes full of tears. He planted his face on her chest, completely missing the sadistic smile on her face.
"Please!! Please!! I'll do anything!! I'll be anything!! Just let me serve you more!!"
"Is that a way to beg a Monarch, butler?"
"Ah…"
"Dogeza and offer me the most expensive item on your body."
The butler scans his naked body for anything to offer to his new owner. The shining light on his left ring finger instantly caught his eye. It was an important ring to him. Was, but not anymore. McQueen surely has thrown her away after knowing what kind of man he is. It is only fair for him to do the same.
"Please, My Monarch. I offer to you this ring, my body, my soul, and my everything. Please accept me."
The butler kneels in a dogeza position with the ring in front of him. It was the most degrading position someone can be in. A naked dogeza while offering their most precious item. The umas laugh at him, but the butler doesn't care. As long as the Monarch accepts him again, that's all he needs.
"Good boy."
The Monarch takes the ring and inspects it. She watches as it glitters under the light, mocking her.
But not anymore.
With ease, the Monarch crushed the ring in her hand. When she opened her palm again, it was simply a jumble of metal with a sprinkle of cracked crystal. She let the wind take the regret away, cleaning everything to a brand new slate.
"I accept. You are mine now. Girls, you may enjoy him for tonight only. He'll be my personal toy after tonight."
"Thank you!!"
The one who thanked the Monarch wasn't one of the Umas, but the butler himself. The Umas gathered around the butler once again, but this time, there was no resistance from the young man. He let them stroke his body. He replied to their request for a kiss. He opens his legs wide for them. He moves his body according to their whim. The young man is now drowned in their bliss.
"Say that you love us."
"I love all of you."
"Do you like cheating behind your wife's back?"
"I love it so much."
"You're such a whore, aren't you?"
"Yes, I am."
"Beg then."
"Please devour me. Mark my body. Use me however you see fit. Train me. Drown me in pleasure."
The Umas laugh at the young man's plea. The young man himself doesn't care. He is just happy that the Monarch is looking at him again and needs him again.
"Kukuku~~ Perfect."
Tokai Teio chuckles evilly as the young man's burning passion for his wife is replaced by a burning passion for her. Seeing his eyes light up whenever their eyes meet feels right for her. No longer will she watch her rival be happy with Igo Heita. It will now be Teio's happiness.
"Monarch, what about McQueen? Should we tell her the truth?"
One of her knights asked in a whispering volume.
"Of course not. That was just a lie. Throw McQueen in the dungeon. Blame her for some random crime. Make sure she never sees the light of day ever again."
"As you wish, My Monarch."