Chapter 442 – 16. Leriel, the Last Survivor of the Black Moon Clan Who Inherited Her Husband’s Legacy

“Hmm… “

Cjalak, chark.

The prison hallways echoed with the sound of flipping papers.

While reading the report Medea sent me, I raised my eyebrows at the strong smell that brushed her nose as I went down her stairs.

“It will be delicious… “

Yesterday I made it moderately hot and left… I guess it wasn’t enough in Leriel’s situation.

I smiled at her scent, which grew stronger the closer I got to the prison she was bound in. I folded the paper she was holding, placed it in her arms, and took out her key.

-Clap, kihii…

As soon as the rusty iron bars opened helplessly and I put myself inside the prison, I heard the sound of splashing water echoing on the soles of my feet.

A small puddle of water that wasn’t dry and a refreshing scent that brushed the tip of the nose.

I stood in front of Leriel, who was panting and shaking the chain.

“Yes, you bastard… ! You’re finally here, what have you done… !”

“Me?”

“… You bastard did something disgusting that I couldn’t even talk about yesterday and my body is hot. !”

“Well, I didn’t do anything.”

“Don’t lie to me, so you’re saying I’m going to react this nonsense to such-and-so to you, who didn’t do anything?”

When they first met, even a proper conversation seemed too much for them, but after supplementing with the nutrient solution and water Medea gave them, Leriel seemed to be completely revived.

Of course, it’s a problem because I use that stamina to argue with a loud voice.

In order to correct her misunderstandings and prejudices she had, I corrected her by squeezing and squeezing the soft breasts that came out between her fingers even when she grabbed her.

“Ughhhhh… !”

“I’m not lying, I think… Leriel is just too weak to be pathetic right now.”

“Ew!”

Gently twist her nipples with your index finger and caress them like rolling peas. With that alone, Lerriel made her nose tremble and her toes curled up while thick honey dripped dripping drips.

“Even though the bitch, the leader of the Slave Liberation Corps, is now locked up in prison, treated and harassed like a slave, and is being tamed little by little… It’s okay to die.”

“No, no… !”

“I’ve met a lot of girls, but I’ve never seen a girl who climaxes while squirting tides and slurping all night just because she poked her butthole without doing anything. I’ll admit it.”

“… What!”

Leriel raised her voice as if she was quite angry at her words of admitting it with her soft tone. At my subsequent recognition, she blushed in anger, even dyeing her long chocolate-colored ears red in shame.

“It’s really the first time I’ve ever had a lewd bitch like you, Captain, I was born to fall under… No, if you’re not living as a slave, you’re a pervert with no answers you can’t even imagine?”

“… That said, you will regret it. I will cut off your head, and shake the head you hang in front of the stupid women you crushed.”

“It’s scary.

– Damn!

“Neck!”

“I’ll have to tame you, right?”

“Kuh… !”

Prickly, bright red handprints left on the huge breasts, how soft they were, the chocolate-skinned breasts that swayed like pudding.

“Ah, but I have good news. It has been confirmed that the base information I told you yesterday was real.”

“… He’s different from you, who seems to have no trust or pride.”

“That’s harsh, well- then, shall we break our promise like a distrustful bastard? Would you like to eat the virgin pussy that you cherished and tried to protect by selling even her subordinates?”

The more I say good things, the more I go too far.

Lerriel is a slave who is chained to her and may disappear in the dew of her brother-in-law, I am the last hope for holding her by the leash.

To make her aware of that position again, I grabbed her thin neck with one of her hands and breathed new hope into her.

“I don’t know if you heard from Lillia… “

“… I have nothing to say about that bitch.”

“No, no, it will happen when you hear it. Your husband, former leader Haren… “

Let’s talk about Haren. Kung, Kung, Kung, the strong heartbeat running down Leriel’s neck.

I smiled as I recalled the report Medea had sent me about his life, the kind of information Oberon needed, and the relationship between Haren and Leriel.

And the end of Haren… Until his return.

“You know? Your husband is alive.”

“… !!!”

At the moment of being strangled and deprived of oxygen, the blurred eyes swell as large as the moon.

Her limp arms and legs stiffened, and the sound of her heart beating down her neck thud-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-of-her-heart.

“How dare you scorn me with such false information… ?”

Leriel, who has the momentum to rip my snout out if I say more here.

To be able to exhale such a killing force even though his whole body was bound and he lost all his strength.

Shaking my shoulders, I omitted the written information and delivered only part of it.

“I’m sure you heard of a group impersonating the Slave Freedom Corps, right? That’s your husband’s antislavery party.”

“… A lie, a lie… “

“Your husband was alive, and he crawled out of hell and got into this mess again to help you fight hard.”

“Haren… “

Can’t hear me anymore

She forgot her position as a captive princess, and gave her great hope that her husband, whom she thought was dead, had come back to life and lived on the same continent.

But her great hopes, which she harbored, were destined to be tainted by her enemies.

The weak slave who had lost all his strength had no strength to protect even a piece of bread he was holding in his arms.

“But don’t worry, the Empire issued a massive wanted order and drove them out to one place, so they’ll soon be imprisoned in the same prison.”

“… “

I pretend to be calm, but I feel it.

The sound of her heart beating down her neck from Leriel touching her palm… Because it was running wilder than any other heartbeat.

“Maybe I will die right away? He has no information, and he is the worst criminal who ever assassinated the previous emperor.”

“No no… !”

“But there is a way to save my husband, because I think it is very ingenious.”

“… !”

Leriel instantly turns bright at the word that Haren’s life can be saved.

To think that she still cherishes that much love after she lost her husband for ten years.

Jang Su-jong’s love was something he did not know.

“Leriel, who knows all the information about the Slave Freedom Corps, you are negotiating with her husband’s life.”

“… !”

“For example, the place where the runaway subordinates may be hiding, the hidden activity funds, the nobles who colluded with the liberation group, and… The identity of the pagans threatening the empire and their stronghold. I mean something like this.”

“… I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

I pretend to know nothing, but I know.

The suspiciously calm heartbeat, this was a state of pretending to be calm.

“Then I will run to the prince and report, saying that if Lerriel kills her husband, she will embrace everything and declare that she will meet her husband in hell.

“… “

“The reason why the captain is being held this way is to extract information, but honestly, there are no other options left, right? Capture her husband alive and put him in prison, then I, who is in charge of the interrogation, propose to you.”

“What do you mean… “

“If you open your mouth, I’ll let you meet my husband, don’t you want to see him- Then I’m good to get information, and the director is reunited with the one I love, kya- It’s neat, right?”

The long eyelashes trembled as he giggled and giggled.

She is genuinely conflicted.

The lives of the precious subordinates who followed after her husband’s absence and the beliefs of the Liberation Army.

The weight on the other side of the scale was the life of Haren, her husband.

The husband, whom he thought was dead after making friends with the emperor, came back from hell and had a chance to reunite.

However, after hesitating like this, Haren’s head falls to the floor again and she rots in her prison for the rest of her life, embracing her information and killing her head.

Leriel pondered for a long time as he was thrown onto the board created by me, Oberon, and Medea.

There are many hands, but there is nothing against the game where Haren’s life was staked.

Her last chance, which she could never refuse.

That’s why I decided to throw Leriel the last bait to make her subordinate to me.

“But even if I decide to do that, if I don’t talk well in the middle… It’s all in vain.”

“… After all, it seems that you have thought of a cowardly move. If it were you, I knew you would.”

“It’s only 15 days, no, only 2 weeks. I’ll leave the virgin pussy that said no, but… You will be my slave for the remaining two weeks.”

“… !”

“A female slave subordinate to me, who licks when I lick, sucks when I suck, and crawls when I sneeze, becoming a bitch who feels happy at my command… She will lie flat and endure until the day she will be reunited with her husband, who is alive and well.”

“… They will steal information from me and mock my body. You mean the price is a reunion with her husband?”

“Isn’t that too late?”

– Iron gruck!

Lerry Elle frowned as she tugged at her chains and pressed her index finger against the stiff collar of her neck.

“Isn’t it great just to provide a place to negotiate with a slave girl who lost everything after being captured?”

“… You will surely go to hell.”

“Then then, I will inform her husband, the Dark Elf Slave Lel, who rejected the offer, died lonely in prison after being defiled without being able to commit suicide for the rest of his life.”

Let’s make fun of him with a sarcastic tone. Lerriel trembled while clenching his fists, baring his white teeth.

But I could tell

This female slave longs for the pleasure I will give her, climaxing all night for having her big breasts gently shaken and having her ass poked.

She would choose to reunite with her husband.

“… Do what you like, but just be aware of that.”

“What?”

“The illusion that losers like you make, claiming that you know how to handle women and if you caress them, you will become a stupid, goblin woman who will die of love for you.”

“Hoo.”

It’s a painful word that runs through me.

“I’ll tell you well, Prince, if Haren’s survival isn’t confirmed… Leriel is a terrible woman who has no intention of revealing any information.”

“It must be pleasant to watch a idiot floundering in delusions for two weeks.”

Lerriel chattered with her slicked back tongue as her husband’s survival was assured.

That’s great.

What a dignified appearance for the subject who cried so desperately yesterday and left.

At the thought of her sincerity in wanting to corrupt her, I shuddered at her. I showed her the items she had prepared and covered Leriel’s body with her shadow.