Embracing the Silver Chains: Reincarnated as a Captive Princess
When I woke up, I was inside a dizzyingly beautiful prison. I, Rimuru Tempest, had somehow been reincarnated as the princess of a kingdom utterly destroyed by Shion, the hero who defeated the Great Demon Lord Veldora. He is my enemy who took everything from me.
Shion's eyes are always cold. But sometimes, he shows me a look of such deep pain that it makes my heart clench. His voice, telling me 'You are mine,' is a mix of anger and sorrow that makes my whole body burn. I shouldn't feel this. He'
Embracing the Silver Chains: Reincarnated as a Captive Princess - The Star Prison Tower of Traps: A Mark of Conquest Etched Before My Childhood Friend
The night had sunk deep into stillness.
Beyond the transparent ceiling, countless stars flickered coldly. The top floor of the Star Prison Tower — the Chamber of Stars. Here, night marked time most quietly, and most cruelly. On the bed, Rimuru sat hugging their knees, absently stroking their long silver hair.
(*I can't sleep.*)
Ever since being sent back from Shion's private chambers, it had been like this. The sensation of their own arms wrapped around their back wouldn't fade. The memory of last night's acts crawled across their skin. The voice that had called their name echoed again and again deep in their ears.
They placed a hand on their own abdomen.
*Thump.*
The Reincarnation Jewel pulsed, unmistakably. This heartbeat, which only grew stronger when Shion touched them — what did it mean? The more they thought about it, the more tangled the inside of their chest became.
A man they should hate.
And yet —
That was when it happened.
*Click.*
A faint metallic sound echoed from outside the room. The sound of the magic lock being released. But there were no footsteps from the usual guard. Rimuru held their breath and strained their eyes into the darkness.
Beyond the transparent wall — black shadows climbed over the window frame illuminated by starlight.
One.
Two.
Three.
And the moment the fourth figure landed on the floor — that person raised their face.
Unruly brown hair, cropped short.
Bright green eyes.
An old scar running down the right cheek.
"— Rim."
The voice trembled.
It was Gabir.
Rimuru lost their voice. Unable even to stand, they simply froze on the bed. Their childhood friend of three years apart stood there, clothes stained with blood and mud, yet undeniably standing. Behind him, three comrades, similarly armed.
" Rim...!"
Gabir took one step forward.
With each step, it felt as though years were being compressed. Gabir's green eyes shone just as they had when they were children. Gazing straight at Rimuru's long silver hair.
" Gabir... how are you here...?"
Their voice came out hoarse.
" I came to save you."
Gabir spoke curtly and seized Rimuru's hand. A warm hand. Strong, just as it had always been. The hand of a man who had made rescuing Rimuru his sole purpose for living these past three years.
" We can escape right now. Allies are waiting outside. We've dealt with all the guards in the Star Prison Tower. It's now or never."
Rimuru's chest pounded fiercely.
(*I can escape.*)
Those words echoed in their mind.
But — their legs wouldn't move.
"Rim?"
Gabir tilted his head, puzzled. Rimuru looked at their own hand. They realized they were trying to shake off Gabir's grip.
(*Why?*)
No. It wasn't that they wanted to shake him off. But — something caught deep in their heart. Shion's back from last night. The voice that had called their name. The expression twisted in anguish. These swirled in their head, pinning Rimuru's feet in place.
"Rim... why..."
A faint confusion mixed into Gabir's voice.
That was when it happened.
*Creeeeak...*
The room's door opened quietly from within.
Everyone's gaze turned to the door simultaneously. In the darkness, the pale blue light of a swaying magic candlestand revealed the figure of a single man.
Long silver hair.
Crimson eyes, deep as blood.
A towering height of 192 centimeters.
It was Shion.
"—!"
Gabir reflexively drew his sword. The metallic sound rang sharply through the quiet room. But Shion's expression didn't shift in the slightest. His cold crimson eyes glanced at Gabir, then looked at Rimuru.
As if — as if everything was within his expectations.
" Don't move."
A low voice resonated through the room.
At the same moment, Imperial soldiers surged in from the corridor. Over a dozen of them. All armed, they subdued Gabir's comrades in an instant. Swords pressed against throats. One of the comrades was pinned to the floor, a dull thud echoing.
"Damn it!"
Gabir lunged at Shion with his blade.
But Shion didn't even draw his Black Flame Sword. He deflected Gabir's sword with his bare hands, then twisted his arm and slammed him onto the stone floor.
*THUD!!*
A blunt impact.
Blood sprayed from Gabir's mouth. His short brown hair was soiled with blood-flecked spittle. As Gabir tried to rise, Shion casually pressed his back down with his foot.
*Crunch.*
The sickening sound of bones grinding.
" It was the same three years ago."
Shion's voice was cold and quiet.
" You never understand your own limits."
" Shut up...!"
Gabir screamed, twisting his body. But Shion's foot didn't budge. The overwhelming difference in power was displayed with cruel clarity. Gabir's blood scattered on the floor gleamed black under the starlight.
Trembling, Rimuru could do nothing but stare at the scene.
Shion slowly turned back toward Rimuru.
His crimson eyes captured Rimuru's violet ones. In those eyes, there was no anger, no surprise. Only — cold resolve dwelled there.
" Rimuru."
A low, quiet voice.
" If you want to save him — prove who you belong to."
Rimuru's breath stopped.
It took several seconds to understand the meaning.
" Rimuru, run...!"
Gabir shouted, raising his face from the stone floor. His lips trembled, blood dripping down. But as if to cut off his voice, the Imperial soldier's sword pressed harder against his throat.
"Guh..."
Gabir's voice broke off.
Rimuru looked back and forth between Shion and Gabir. The calm part of them, the former salaryman, desperately analyzed the situation. But — there was only one answer.
(*Resistance is futile.*)
(*If I defy him here, Gabir will be killed.*)
Rimuru took one step closer to Shion.
In that instant, Shion's hand seized Rimuru's shoulder and pushed them against the wall. The cold sensation of stone against their back. Shion's body completely blocked any escape.
" Good child."
The voice whispered in their ear sent a tremor through the core of their body.
The next moment — *RIIIP!!*
Shion grabbed the chest of Rimuru's thin garment and tore it apart with a rending sound. White skin was exposed beneath the starlight. Even the small star-shaped birthmark just below their left collarbone.
" Stop it!!"
Gabir screamed. The sword bit into his throat, blood seeping out. Still, Gabir kept screaming. His eyes were bloodshot, teeth clenched, the fist gripping the stone floor turning white.
Conscious of Gabir's gaze, Shion trailed his fingers across Rimuru's white skin. From the collarbone, down to the valley of their chest. Slowly, persistently. But — with a touch that unmistakably summoned pleasure.
"Hii...!"
An uncontrollable sound escaped Rimuru's lips.
(*No... Gabir is watching...*)
Though their mind was filled with terror and rejection — their body was different. A body that had been cultivated by Shion over three nights knew these movements of his fingers. The moment the tip of their chest was teased, their hips jerked involuntarily.
" You're feeling it."
Shion's voice resonated by their ear.
" No... I'm... not..."
The voice that tried to deny him turned into a gasp.
Shion's hand sank toward their lower abdomen. From beneath the torn garment, their thighs were exposed. Shion's fingers touched Rimuru's secret place.
"Aaah...!"
They could no longer stifle their voice.
(*Why... why at a time like this...*)
Tears overflowed.
They felt Gabir's gaze. Their childhood friend, bleeding, clenching his teeth, yet still staring at Rimuru without averting his eyes. They could see the color of despair spreading through those green eyes.
" Stop... please stop... don't look at Rim..."
Gabir's voice turned into a sob.
But Shion didn't stop.
Rather, hearing Gabir's voice, his movements grew even more intense. The fingers exploring Rimuru's secret place slid over wet mucous membranes. Rimuru's body had already begun preparing to receive Shion. Love fluids overflowed endlessly, trailing down his fingers and dripping onto the floor.
(*My body... is ignoring my will...*)
Self-loathing washed over them.
Still pressing Rimuru against the wall, Shion loosened his own clothing. And then — he pressed his already rigidly erect penis against Rimuru's secret place.
" No... stop... please..."
Even their pleading voice was futile.
*Squelch...*
The glans sank into the vaginal opening.
"Aaaaaah...!"
A sound that was neither scream nor moan spilled from Rimuru's lips. Shion's penis slowly advanced deeper. The sensation of vaginal walls being pushed apart, the entrance to their womb being knocked upon. Even though it should have been terrifying — a part of them found it pleasurable.
(*I hate this... I hate it, but...*)
The tears wouldn't stop.
" Rim... Rim...!!"
Gabir called Rimuru's name, weeping. Every time they heard that voice, their chest felt like it would burst. But — at the same time, their body responded to Shion's thrusts.
*Slap, slap, slap...*
The sound of hips striking echoed through the quiet room. Shion's movements were far more violent, far more merciless than during their usual late nights. As if carving proof of conquest, he pierced Rimuru's body deeply, powerfully.
" Who do you belong to?"
A low voice whispered by their ear.
" Stop... please stop..."
" Answer me."
Shion's hip movements grew even deeper. Each time the glans pried open the entrance to their womb, a sweet numbness ran through their entire body. From deep within, something hot welled up.
(*No... I'm going to come...*)
Rimuru desperately tried to bite back their voice. Coming to climax in front of Gabir was absolutely unforgivable. And yet — their body, completely betraying their will, sought pleasure.
" Who do you belong to?"
Shion whispered once more.
That voice was the final push.
"— Aaaaaaaaahhh!!"
Climax pierced through Rimuru.
Their vision exploded into pure white. Their vagina clenched tightly around Shion's penis, and hot love fluids overflowed from the depths of their womb. Their entire body convulsed, nails digging into the wall, as Rimuru moaned with all their voice.
In front of Gabir's eyes — they had climaxed.
Silence fell upon the room.
Shion grasped Rimuru's chin.
" I'll ask once more. Who do you belong to?"
He turned Rimuru's face toward Gabir.
Green eyes were opened so wide they seemed about to break. Lips trembled, tears mixed with blood streaming down. Even so — Gabir did not look away from Rimuru.
Rimuru saw it.
The moment something died inside Gabir's eyes.
And then — with a hoarse voice, they answered.
" ...I belong... to you..."
The moment those words fell —
"Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!!!"
Gabir screamed.
Ignoring the sword against his throat, he tried to stand. The Imperial soldiers held him down, but Gabir's body kept thrashing. Tears overflowed from his brown eyes, bloody spittle flying from his mouth.
" Rim... Rim...!!"
As if those were the only words he could say — Gabir kept screaming Rimuru's name.
" Take him away. To the underground dungeon."
Shion gave the order coldly.
The Imperial soldiers dragged Gabir away. His comrades were taken along too, leaving the room. Gabir's blood had stained the stone floor black.
"Rimuru... I'll definitely... I'll definitely save you...!!"
Gabir's screams grew gradually distant. Echoing through the long corridor of the Star Prison Tower, until they could no longer be heard.
Only Rimuru and Shion remained in the room.
Rimuru slumped against the wall. They gathered the remnants of their torn garment with their hands, covering their chest. But — the trembling of their body wouldn't stop. The aftershocks of climax still convulsed deep within their vagina.
(*I... in front of Gabir...*)
The tears had already run dry.
They couldn't even cry. Only — the fact that their body had defied their will devoured Rimuru from the inside. It had been to save Gabir. Their mind understood that. But more than that — that climax had been real.
Shion looked down at Rimuru.
His crimson eyes wavered, as if wanting to say something. But — he sai
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