The Knight Who Punishes the Crown Prince, Full Story
The Knight Who Punishes the Crown Prince
by Purity Milk
Lylian Arencia. A name known throughout all of the Arencian Empire. The sole heir to the Crown. And within the walls of the palace, he was known to be a vicious man. And a lecherous man.
“Hnghh…”
This was no rumor, but a fact. Every night, lewd moans could be heard emanating from his private quarters.
When a new maid was hired and brought to work in the castle, the more senior maids would warn her to be wary of the prince—he was a known womanizer.
“Ah! Hngh…”
But rumors have a tendency to become warped. Yes, it was true that lewd sounds emerged from the prince’s quarters nightly. And it was also true that he had a voracious appetite for sexual encounters. But there was one key point that the rumors had wrong.
“You’re acting like an animal in heat, my prince.”
The Crown Prince’s affairs did not involve women, but men. More accurately—one man.
“How many are aware, Your Majesty? The fact that you are humiliated every single night by your Knight Commander?”
Lennox, the Duke of Pellus, the Knight Commander, and Lylian’s personal guard, ran his fingers over the prince’s flushed, delicate body.
Lylian shivered as the man’s fingertips brushed over his plump, pink nipples.
The prince was unable to beg him to stop or to push him away. His eyes were covered with black cloth, his mouth was gagged, and his hands were tied with the knight’s belt, making it impossible for him to move.
Lylian’s body was bound completely; he was essentially immobile. It had been an hour since he had been gagged, blindfolded, and left on the desk.
Vrrrrr.
A magical tool shaped like a man’s genitals was vibrating inside Lylian’s delicate hole. The small, pretty asshole was stretched and swollen.
Lylian’s body had become so sensitive thanks to the magical tool that even the slightest touch lit a fire in his body.
Moreover, a sliver of an iron bar had been inserted into his small, pale penis so that he was unable to ejaculate.
Lennox, looking down at Lylian’s shaking body, removed the gag from his mouth. As soon as it came off, clear saliva dribbled down his mouth.
“Hic… E-enough now… That’s enough…” Lylian exhaled ragged breaths and pleaded, unable to bear the stimulation any longer.
His erect penis, blocked from relief, was starting to hurt. But Lennox’s gaze was incredibly cold.
“Tsk. It seems you’ve yet to learn your lesson,” the knight remonstrated the poor man.
Lennox lifted Lylian, who had been lying face down on the desk, and carried him lightly over his shoulder.
Because the prince’s eyes were still blindfolded, he didn’t have an inkling of where they were going. When the door opened and cold air from the balcony outside greeted his bare body, Lylian flinched in shock and began to struggle.
“W-where are you going! Put me down this instant!”
The prince was not in a position to be seen by anyone.
If even a passing maid were to see the sight, Lylian simply would not be able to live it down. He writhed and screamed for the knight to set him down.
Smack.
But instead of an answer to his demand, he received a reprimand. Lennox slapped his plump buttocks with a large hand.
Lylian wanted to yell that the slap stung, but he held his mouth shut due to the circumstances.
“Sometimes a little physical discipline is required for uncooperative pupils, wouldn’t you agree, Your Majesty?” Lennox spoke in a low and coercive tone. His grip upon the buttocks strengthened.
Returning to the bedroom, he threw Lylian onto the bed.
“Ahh!”
Lylian threw his head back as the magical tool was pushed deeper inside him.
The knight snapped his fingers, and the humming of the tool grew stronger.
“Ahhh, wait, wait! Take it out—nghh!”
Hardly conscious of his surroundings, Lylian let out a cry and arched his back like a taut bow.
As the vibrations increased, the magical wand pressed against his most sensitive spot, driving the prince mad.
As Lylian rubbed his face against the bedsheets, the cloth covering his eyes slipped down. Meeting Lennox’s gaze, his face turned a bright red.
No, don’t tell me…
The prince had guessed what his knight desired. Lylian bit his lip. If he didn’t give into his wants, he wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight. But even so, it was simply too embarrassing. Lylian hesitated.
Lennox, noticing Lylian’s internal dilemma, sat on the edge of the bed and lifted the man to lie over his thighs, face down. The prince flinched as a large hand began stroking his ass.
“N-no, I don’t want it…!”
“You need some sense smacked into you, it seems.”
The hand raised into the air and came down upon the butt hard.
The soft flesh jiggled at the rough touch. A red handprint was left on his pale cheek, devoid of muscle.
“You rotten bastard, stop it this instant!”
Smack.
“That hurts, dammit!”
Smack.
“Please… Please stop…”
Smack.
Lennox was unswayed. His hand rose into the air again, waiting for the desired answer.
“M-Master… It hurts, hic, it hurts…”
“So?”
“I p-promise, I’ll, hic, listen to you, so please don’t, hic, hit me… Hngh…”
Tears welled up in Lylian’s eyes.
A smile appeared on Lennox’s face, which had until now been expressionless. The prince saw this and gritted his teeth.
“You goddammned fucking pervert…”
Lylian wanted to kill the pervert. But he was no match in terms of strength as he lacked swordsmanship. And he was no match in magic either, so he was unable to run away.
Aside from those trivial reasons, the biggest reason…
Why won’t my damn body listen to me? I’m so damn horny.
…Was because once he had a taste of Lennox’s touch, he could not stop thirsting for more. It was not the man’s heart he was interested in.
What he wanted was the man’s pillar, hidden beneath his attire and not yet revealed tonight. The hardened outline was clearly visible beneath his trousers.
Gulp.
Lylian, staring at Lennox’s lower body, had swallowed hard without realizing it.
Fortunately, the sound of the magical wand in his asshole was still vibrating loudly, and the embarrassing sound went unnoticed.
Lenox untied the belt binding the prince’s hands.
“Suck it,” he said.
As if under a spell, Lylian quickly got down from the bed and knelt between the knight’s spread thighs. He unclasped the buttons and was met with his reward.
The knight’s enormous penis, as big as Lylian’s forearm, popped out in front of the prince’s face.
Lylian held the cock with both hands and caressed it against his round cheek. He was like a cute animal attempting to endear itself to its owner.
“Ahh—”
Lylian opened his mouth as wide as he could and attempted to stuff the cock inside.
It was a difficult endeavor as the man’s member was thick as well as long.
The corners of Lylian’s mouth felt like they would tear. Perhaps another wound would form before the previous ones had a chance to heal. This sort of dalliance was a nightly occurrence, so it was only natural.
Suck, suck.
Lylian’s soft tongue sucked on Lennox’s erection as if it were candy. From the root to the head, he licked hard and diligently.
The prince’s small mouth was stuffed to the brim with the knight’s healthy member.
“Tsk. All that practice, and you still can’t suck a dick properly.”
“But M-Master, your dick is too big—keugh!”
Lennox thrust Lylian’s head forward in frustration. Then, the penis that had only been partially swallowed went all the way into the back of Lylian’s throat.
“Keugh! Nghh, mmph—!”
The prince’s moans were blocked by a powerful squirt of ejaculate. Lylian moved his head back and forth upon the pillar. Or to be more accurate, it was moved by Lennox’s hand.
“I-I can’t breathe…”
Lylian’s breathing had become ragged thanks to the monster stuffed into his mouth. Tears welled up again and his vision blurred.
He grabbed and scratched at the thighs in front of him, but it was no use. The knight repeatedly thrust the prince’s head without mercy.
Thwop, fwop.
“Mmph, you’re ch-choking—mmph!”
Just when it seemed like the poor prince might really lose consciousness, Lennox stopped his hands.
“Your turn. Do it yourself.”
Even though he felt like gagging, Lylian began moving his head on his own. His throat was still filled with cum from the knight’s orgasm.
At first, Lylian bobbed his head in a fast rhythm, but he started suffocating, and the cum in his throat was uncomfortable, so he couldn’t help but gradually slow down.
Sigh.
Lennox sighed distastefully and stood up from the bed. He held the prince’s head with both hands and thrust his hips deeply into Lylian’s throat as if they were having anal intercourse.
“Urghh, mmph! Keughh!”
The prince gripped the knight’s thighs tightly and shook his head furiously in a nonverbal plea.
However, held in place by Lennox strong grip, his head could only receive the erection, back and forth.
Squelch, fwop.
The wet sounds of copulation echoed throughout the room.
Finally, the knight came again, and a pungent scent wafted outward. It was a dizzying, masculine scent. Lylian’s grip on the thighs in front of him weakened.
“Don’t spill a drop. Swallow it all.”
Lylian nodded urgently at the command while still holding his dick.
Hot liquid gurgled down his throat. He couldn’t breathe because of the semen that kept pouring down. Lylian unconsciously pulled the penis out from his mouth and groaned.
“Keugh, keughh, haaa…”
After a spell of gasping, he felt a cold gaze prick his skin.
What have I done…?
Lylian’s eyes trembled. It had been only two minutes since he had been instructed to swallow everything without spilling a drop. He slowly looked up at the knight with a frightened expression.
He was met with a stern face. Tight lips and distant eyes. Lylian instinctively shuffled backwards.
“M-Master, I’m sorry!”
The knight threw Lylian face down on the bed like an object and climbed on top of him. He lifted the buttocks upward and snapped his fingers again.
Vrrrrrrr.
“Ahhh! It’s too…fast… Hnghhh!”
The magical wand stuck in the prince’s asshole began flapping like a fish out of water.
The vibrations had become much more intense compared to before, and Lylian couldn’t control the subsequent shudders of his body.
“It f-feels weird… Stop it… Ahh… Nghh!”
“Don’t you mean it feels good?”
“T-take it out! Hnghh… It’s stretched t-too much… N-nooo!”
Lylian was losing his mind.
His erection had begun to throb, and his asshole had stretched considerably.
Lylian begged desperately to the man to please take it out, but Lennox only grabbed his buttocks as if he hadn’t heard the plea.
The pink flesh swelled beneath the knight’s thick fingers as he massaged the skin.
Vrrrrr.
The magical wand, which had been humming at a high speed, gradually slowed and then stopped as Lennox took hold of it.
Lylian’s trembling, too, finally ceased. His narrow forehead was damp with sweat.
“Haaa, haaa…”
With each exhalation, the prince’s slender spine rose up and down repeatedly. It appeared that he was finally able to catch his breath.
“Hnghh?!”
Lylian snapped his eyes open wide, and his back twisted. Saliva flowed out of his mouth, which he was unable to close. He turned around slowly at the unfamiliar sensation he felt below.
“It’s so d-deep! Ahh, ahh… Hngh!”
Lennox had begun pumping the pink tool shaped like a penis repeatedly into Lylian’s hole, which wiggled and accepted the tool happily. The reddened flesh clung to the wand as it moved.
Thwop, thwop, thwop, squelch.
Thanks to the liquid spurting from the wand, its movements were slick and smooth. The faster Lennox’s hand moved, the louder the wet, slapping sounds became.
“It’s t-too much… Ahh, it hurts, ngh!”
“Lift your hips.”
Normally, Lylian would have reacted immediately, but in this weakened state, he could barely hear Lennox’s command.
The knight frowned at the sight of the prince lying face down on the bed, picked up the belt he had thrown aside earlier, and swung it like a whip.
Smack.
“Agh! Th-that hurts… Hngh!”
“I said, lift your hips.”
This time, Lylian urgently lifted his hips. His legs were dangerously close to giving out, but he held on with all his might.
Squelch, fwop, fwop, fwop.
Lylian didn’t want the magical device anymore. He wanted Lennox’s cock. Up until now, his pride had prevented him from articulating his desire, but he had reached his breaking point.
“P-Please, your cock, Master… I want your cock in me… Nghhh!”
Lennox’s hand froze abruptly. His chance had finally come.
Instinctively realizing that he couldn’t disappoint the man, Lylian turned over on his back and spread his legs.
He quickly pulled out the magical tool and held the sides of his asshole wide open. Now completely loose, it was tingling and begging for the knight’s cock.
“Lylian wants your cock in me, Master… Ngh…” he begged.
The prince was spreading his legs and stretching his hole lewdly. And on top of that, he was begging the man to fuck him.
On the one hand, he was embarrassed, but on the other hand, he was greatly excited for the large cock to finally enter him.
“Spread your legs wider so I can see your hole better.”
Lylian immediately spread his legs further, hungry to eat up Lennox’s dick.
The knight grabbed the prince’s soft inner thighs and pressed them down. Then, he aligned the tip of his penis against the swollen, loosened hole.
Thwop.
“Unghhh!”
The large monster thrust into Lylian.
Although his asshole had been widened for a full hour with the magical tool, Lennox’s own tool was on a whole different level, and the hole squeezed him tightly.
Lylian tilted his head back and couldn’t even make a noise.
He’d eaten up this cock every single night, but even then, it was impossible to get used to its size. He felt immensely full, like his internal organs were being pressed against.
“Fuck, you’re so tight.”
Lennox grunted with exertion. It didn’t matter that he’d loosened up the prince’s hole every night; it still remained tight and slick.
The feeling of the inner walls sucking onto his member was amazing, but if this continued, they would both suffer.
“Relax.”
“I-I can’t… Hnghh, it’s going to tear.”
Lylian’s inner walls tightened around Lennox’s penis as if in protest.
Lylian’s eyes had become red from crying so much. His face was soaked with tears.
“How bothersome.”
The knight pinched a nipple that stood upright, asking to be eaten, and the prince quivered. The pink nipples were so tempting that he wanted to put one in his mouth right away. Lennox lowered his head to lick one nipple while he flicked the other.
All the while, he fixated his gaze on the prince’s face to gauge his reaction.
“Ahhh, ngh, that feels w-weird, ahhh...!”
As the prince’s thoughts traveled toward his chest, his clenching asshole relaxed slightly. He let out an adorable moan of pleasure. Lennox didn’t miss this chance and grabbed the man’s waist.
Squelch. Fwop, fwop, fwop.
“Nghh, unghh… Y-you’re going too fast! Hnghh!”
Lennox’s dick penetrated the pink hole mercilessly, like an animal in heat.
Every time he thrust his pelvis roughly, the prince’s small body shuddered.
Moonlight illuminated the dark room, and its shadows made rippling patterns.
“Ahhh, you’re so deeeep, hnghh!”
With nothing else to hold onto, Lylian gripped the blanket tightly.
Seeing this, Lennox lowered his upper body slightly, and as if he had been waiting, Lylian immediately clung to the man’s neck and shoulders.
“M-Master, yesss, it feels so gooood… Nghh!”
The prince’s nails left more long, red marks on the knight’s back, adding to the scratches from previous nights.
Lylian’s eyes rolled upward. He groaned at the throbbing pleasure in his lower belly.
It was like Lylian’s inner walls knew their master because they quickly formed a path in the shape of his penis. The thrusting cock became harder and harder.
Fwop, fwop, fwop. Squelch, squelch.
“Ahh, unghh! Masterrrr… Hngh!”
“You like it that much? Why’d you protest so much before when you know you’ll love it?”
“Go deeperrr, hnghhh! Yesss, like that… Ahhh!”
The furious meeting of cock against hole made loud, lecherous sounds.
As Lennox thrust even faster than the vibrations of the magical wand, Lylian’s body began shaking wildly.
“You really are the perfect match for my cock,” Lennox, who had previously been cold and serious, said happily in total satisfaction. Then he whispered softly, “You’re a born slut. I know you can’t live without a good cock stuffing you.”
“Yessss, hnghh… Fuck me moreee… Ahhh!”
“Since you love cock so much, should I fuck you in front of everyone in the castle?”
The thick member continued thrusting expertly.
Lennox lowered a hand to support Lylian’s waist, which had been slipping downward.
“Not answering my question, hmm? I guess you really do want me to fuck you in public.”
Only then did Lylian hear Lennox’s voice and shake his head urgently. He couldn’t possibly reveal this state to anyone else.
He was the Crown Prince of the empire; he could not show himself whining and being fucked by another man in front of the nobles.
Lylian wrapped his arms around Lennox’s neck.
“I don’t want, hnghh, anyone else except you, M-Master… Mmmph!”
“Yeah, right. You’re such a slut. I know you’d love being fucked in public.”
“Nooo, ngh, I don’t want that… Hngh!”
“While we’re on the subject, shall we test it out now?”
The knight placed both hands behind the prince’s thighs and lifted him up easily.
Thwop.
“Unghhh!”
In this upright position, Lennox’s penis pierced even deeper, and Lylian writhed his body in response. Scared of falling, he hugged Lennox’s neck, clinging for dear life.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
The hole, shining with liquid, emanated obscene sounds.
Lennox rose from the bed and stepped toward the doors to the balcony. With every step he took, the ferocious phallus trampled Lylian’s insides.
“Nooo, I don’t want to…go outside… Hnghh!” Lylian shook his head and whined repeatedly.
After listening for a minute, Lennox slightly relaxed his grip on the prince’s thighs.
Thwop.
“Ahh! Hnghh…”
Lylian trembled, shedding tears at the deep member within him.
“Since when did you have a choice in the matter?”
“M-Master.”
“Did you think me generous enough to listen to your wants?”
Lylian’s lips hardened at the cold voice. He was unable to disobey the man. Even if the knight forced him outside to have sex, he wouldn’t be able to resist. As the man had said, Lylian didn’t have a say in this relationship.
“Imagine how many horny bastards would die to get their hands on you if they saw you in this state. I suppose I’m generous enough to share such a glorious bit of fun.”
Lylian turned pale. Without a word, Lennox slammed the prince’s buttocks down and walked out the balcony doors.
Thrust, fwop, fwop.
The sounds of lewd intercourse filled the evening air.
The liquid that had been pooling at their connected joint trickled onto the floor from the vigorous activity.
“Ahh, nghh…”
Lylian, shuddering violently, buried his face in Lennox’s shoulder. He bit his lip hard to hold back his moans.
“Please, no moreee… Nghh…”
Pleasure and reason met in conflict in Lylian’s body. He was barely keeping himself in check. He couldn’t think anymore. His mind was in a daze.
“M-Master, I think I’m, nghh, going to cum—hnghh!”
Because of the change in position, Lennox’s erection was pressing exactly against the prince’s most sensitive spot.
A feeling of ejaculation incomparable to before surged forth. Squeezing Lennox’s neck, Lylian contorted his body.
Fwop, fwop, thrust, thwop, thwop, thwop!
“Hnghhh, Master, yes, yesss, it feels so gooood… Ahhhh!”
Caught up in the overwhelming waves of pleasure, Lylian let out loud groans unconsciously.
Thrust, squelch, squelch.
“Y-you’re going to break my body… Ahhh!”
The weapon jabbing his bottom felt so good. The prince hoped desperately that Lennox would never stop thrusting.
“Such a slut.”
The knight stopped walking, laughing at Lylian wiggling his butt. Setting the prince down on the floor, his erection popped out, and Lylian’s hole twitched regretfully.
“W-why did you…?”
Lylian, about to ask why he had stopped, suddenly realized that the surroundings had changed from before, and looked around frantically.
Today was, in fact, the day of the imperial banquet.
They were on the balcony above the banquet hall, where all the nobles of the capital had gathered to enjoy the party. Lylian, realizing where they were standing, struggled to get away.
However, his legs seemed to have lost their strength, and his body slumped forward. Lennox caught him lightly, but Lylian wondered whether it would have been better if he had fallen.
Because the knight flipped his body against a railing and immediately inserted his member into the prince’s asshole again.
“Nghhh…”
Lylian quickly clamped a hand over his mouth. The timing could not have been worse; a group of nobles was now walking below them on the terrace outside the banquet hall.
The prince was dangerously close to being discovered being fucked by his own knight commander.
Even knowing the dire circumstances, Lennox did not stop. On the contrary, he started to thrust even more violently, as if he wanted to be caught.
“If you don’t want these other nobles to fuck you, hold back your moans.”
Lennox pressed his dick deep into Lylian’s stomach. Lylian bit his hand to hold back the moans in his throat.
Thwop, thwop, thwop, squelch, squelch.
The frictional sounds of flesh rubbing against flesh emanated dully. No matter how much Lylian held back his moans, he couldn’t stop the sounds of a dick being thrust into him.
“Ahhh, no, Master, hnghh…!”
Lylian’s body shook at the same speed as the phallus being thrust into him. The wet sounds were clearly audible.
“W-we’re going to get, nghh, caught!”
“So?”
“Please, n-not here… Anywhere, ngh, else… Ahh!”
Despite Lylian’s pleas, the ferocious pillar continued to thrust into him mercilessly.
There was no sign of an impending ejaculation. The prince’s swollen, pink buttocks quivered.
“Have you noticed anything strange about His Highness lately?”
“Oh, so you’ve noticed as well, Count? Yes, the Crown Prince seems to have become more sedated than usual. In particular, he’s been rather soft-hearted towards the Duke of Pellus… Could it be that the rumors are true?”
“What rumors do you speak of?”
“Oh my, you haven’t heard? Why, it’s been said that the Knight Commander and His Highness are… Ahem… You know…”
“Goodness, careful with your words! What would happen if someone heard you say such a thing?”
“Well, I don’t wish to speak untruths, of course. But they say that lewd moans are heard from His Highness’s personal quarters every night. They also say there hasn’t been a single woman who visits His Highness’s quarters.”
“Don’t tell me you think the Crown Prince has been holding the Knight Commande—”
“The opposite, rather. Can’t you tell simply by looking at them? His Highness is as delicate and beautiful as a rose.”
“That is true. Truth be told, he’s prettier than any woman in the empire. It would be quite the sight to see him writhing and crying below oneself.”
“You should really give it a try. You never know. He might spread his legs willingly for you.”
The nobles snickered as they gossiped about the Crown Prince. They had no idea that the subject of their chatter was standing on the balcony above them, listening to every word.
“You would agree if they asked you, wouldn’t you? You’d cry and shake your ass for them,” Lennox whispered as he gripped Lylian’s jaw.
“Hngh, n-no, I wouldn’t! Ahh!”
“Wouldn’t that be far better than being tortured by me?”
“No, I only want, ahhh, my Master’s cock…!”
“Fuck, who said you could act cute?” Lennox said, though his lips turned upward.
A masculine scent wafted in the air, and his climax approached. The speed of his strong thrusts gradually increased. The veins on his penis jutted outward.
Lylian groaned at the feeling of the bumpy shafts grinding against his inner walls and twisted his waist erotically.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” Lennox cursed and bit Lylian’s nape.
Though the knight left a red mark, the pain was secondary to the tingling sensations emanating from the prince’s asshole.
Thwop, fwop, fwop, thrust.
“Hnghhh, please l-let me cum… Ahhhh!”
Lylian’s vision blurred. A tremendous pleasure zapped down his spine. The hands holding onto the railing no longer had strength in them.
He was unable to think at all while his body shook wildly, supported by Lennox’s hand holding his stomach.
“Whew… Don’t spill a drop. Take it all in.
Lennox swept back his sweaty hair and shivered. At the same time, he pulled out the thin iron rod that was still inserted in Lylian’s penis.
Immediately, a clear liquid spouted out like a fountain from the tip of the small, pinkish penis.
“Haaa, hnghh…”
Lylian gasped and shuddered. At the end of his sight, he saw his own belly, swollen from a bulge within. He felt as full as though he’d just eaten a feast.
The knight slowly withdrew his penis. Although he had clearly ejaculated, his cock had not withered at all. Rather, it throbbed hungrily as though it had not had enough to eat.
The prince’s hole had stretched so much to fit the size of the knight’s cock that it did not know how to close up. A pale liquid spilled out.
Slap.
“Didn’t I just tell you not to spill a drop?” Lennox said in a cool voice.
He smacked the prince’s buttocks, and Lylian, unable to withstand the force, fell to the balcony floor.
Cum continued to trickle out of his hole.
“Hic, I-I’m sowwy… Y-you stretched me out so, so much… Wahh…” Lylian whimpered sadly.
And whose fault is it that I can’t tighten my asshole anymore?
Unable to say his complaint aloud, Lylian put his fingers in his hole to stop the flow, but of course, there was no way to do that properly.
A shaft the size of a forearm had just been inside him, and a few fingers weren’t nearly sufficient enough.
Lylian lifted his ass toward the knight and spread his hole himself.
“Please, cum in me again, and I promise I won’t spill anymore… Hic…”
He had long thrown away his pride. His body yearned ceaselessly for the knight’s member. The hole that had been trampled every night was swollen, and the butt that had been smacked without warning was as pink as a peach.
“Hah. You’re acting just like a cat in heat,” the knight laughed.
Disregarding the dirty joke, Lylian heard only a pleasant, low voice pierce his ears. He looked back at the knight with wide eyes full of anticipation.
The knight smiled mysteriously upon seeing the sight. The corners of his lips turned upward, showing the satisfaction of a conquest.
“Finally, you’re listening like a good boy, my prince.”
– End –
The Knight Who Punishes the Crown Prince
ST: I quite enjoyed Lylian being rebellious and demanding. Hope you enjoyed too!
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