Shizuka certainly wouldn't be the first virgin deflowered by King Anson, least of all right here in the treasury. He liked to do it here, surrounded by wealth, all the easier to seduce maidens who would otherwise find him too old or not pretty like the squires. His crown clearly helped his game, and flattered the maids and knights' daughters who might compare themselves with the beautiful Queen Althena.<br/><br/>But Shizuka would be far and above his greatest conquest, if she was as easy as those girls. Of course she'd know better, not just as a summoned hero who everyone thought to be virtuous by default, but as a good young woman from a peaceful, civilized world. The king with his fancy beard and fancy cloak wasn't really any better than those perverted office managers who corrupted good girls into dating for money.<br/><br/>But when his other hand at her hip began to shift across her skirt, and not-so-subtly slide his fingers over the round curve of her ass through that skirt, he seemed also like those bold perverts one might hear about on the trains. Except Anson looked Shizuka in the eye while he played with her body, and there was no one in the room to catch him.<br/><br/>"No? Really? Are there no men in your world? Any man of Umbria would have bedded a beauty like you dozens of times," he laughed softly, jokingly at first, before lowering his voice and tickling her cheek with the fine hairs of his mustache in drawing close. "And... any servant of the demon king would have taken you<em>thousands</em>of times."<br/><br/>It was a reality he did not want her experiencing, but one he could not hide from her. The threat the demons brought to the land far surpassed mere hunger for flesh. It was a perversion, one which devastated the ranks of female knights and adventurers. A beauty like Shizuka would be easy prey if she wasn't forewarned. But, much like all the food and wealth in the castle, the king looked at her with some jealous greed wishing she could just remain here, safe if only temporarily from the demon's hordes. His hand squeezed her breasts and pushed into the cleavage of her ass, burying her panties between them.<br/><br/>And then his hand was gone, and the king moved away. Before she could ask what he was doing he was crouched over a chest, opening it and burying his hands inside. Humming to himself while Shizuka was left to think about his strange warning, he finally said 'a-ha!' and turned back to Shizuka with a large jewel. It was a beautiful, smooth, elongated ruby or crystal of some sort, at least from what Shizuka could see with the king holding both ends, But as he unwrapped the gem and held it up in one hand, the 'gem' suddenly resembled something quite phallic, slightly curved and with a strange bulge in places that resembled male anatomy. With a broad grin that seemed to be holding back some obvious laugh, Anson presented, "Behold, the Jewel of Return!"