Chapter 103 – 103. Bless These Wonderful Loyalists of Prince Canin (2)
– One –
“…Russ! No…”
“…Why? Cut it…”
“Just wait…”
“… Not so bad…”
The sound of conversation can be heard infrequently.
‘I think I slept well after a long time…’
My eyes don’t open well.
Eyelids still require more sleep.
‘Where are you… ?’
Head does not turn
Give up soon
‘It’s been a damn tiring journey…’
I want to rest a little more.
Viscount Uwevol put his thoughts together and tried to fall asleep again.
Flash!
‘No! No! It’s the voice of that prostitute, Estrus!’
He opens his eyes in an instant.
Viscount Uweboll’s brain recognized that he could no longer sleep.
However, Viscount Uwebol could neither shout nor attempt negotiations.
“Eup! Eup!”
It was because of something filling his mouth.
His eyes widen
I expected it, but it was because an unbelievable sight was unfolding before my eyes.
No, it was beyond his imagination.
“Hehe~ I’ve come to my senses, Ada-sister~”
“It’s rude to call people this, Estrus.”
A saintess was sitting on a chair in front of him.
Behind the saintess, a courtesan hugged her by the neck and kneaded her breasts, teasing her.
And there were 7 more people in this space.
To the saintess’ surprise, she seemed unconcerned despite the fact that she was being harassed by others.
No, rather, she smiled softly and clasped the evil hand that was playing with her own breast.
Even more surprising, none of those around them looked at the sight strangely.
He wasn’t even polite to her saintess, and she was calling her real name casually.
To Viscount Uwevol, it was a terribly disrespectful sight.
“But~ that didn’t even see me as a person~ Is there any reason why I would see that as a person?”
“… Estrus. The golden rule is not always a good standard. Tolerance is also necessary for people to understand each other.”
“Um~ Is that so~? Ey, I won’t do it~ Even my share, Ada unnie will give~ I will only give my self~ unnies~ and oppas~ my generosity and lots of love~! Oh, including Mamang and Monohon I have to~!”
“Hehe. Yes, I don’t have to force tolerance. I can’t tolerate everyone.”
“Hihi~♬ This is why I like Ada unnie~♡”
Wow!
Back.
Her courtesan held her fingers wide open and squeezed her saintess’ breasts even harder.
Through the interstices of her prostitute’s fingers, her heavily pressed saintess’ breasts squeezed out.
It’s bizarre.
It was an overly surreal sight.
So I decided to think that Viscount Uwevol was dreaming.
Tight.
“Oh, oh, look at that~? That foolish bastard must have only the intelligence of a pheasant chick~ Do you think that if you close your eyes, things will be over?”
“Everyone, whether human or animal, becomes aware of an overly traumatic situation and wants to escape from reality.”
Flash!
Viscount Uweboll widens his eyes.
He decided to trust his senses.
It was because he could not turn away from his lively voice ringing in his own ears.
“It’s been a while, Sir Lampage Uwevol.”
“Eup, oops!”
Only then does Viscount Uwe Boll realize that he can’t even move.
Not only was his mouth sealed, but his body was completely restrained.
Unable to keep his head down due to something in him, Viscount Uwe Boll turned his eyes down to look down at his own body.
But he couldn’t see his body.
With only his neck protruding, he was completely buried in the wooden wall.
“Eup! Eup!”
“Excuse me, Monohon, but can you at least loosen his mouth?”
“Yes, Brother Octopoda.”
Shrew, shruck.
“Paaa! Sir Octopoda! Sir Demosi! And even the saintess! What the hell happened to this,”
Shukak!
Something grazed his left cheek in an instant.
“Suck!”
Viscount Uwe Bol shut his mouth in fright.
Took.
Patter.
Along with a burning pain, something dripped from the left ear.
“Quaaaaagh!”
Viscount Uwevol screams in pain.
Suddenly, his ear was cut off and he fell to the floor.
His blood flows
He felt as if his soul was flowing through it.
Slither.
It was only then that Viscount Uwebol could see the afterimage of the courtesan disappearing behind her.
Perhaps she was the culprit who cut off her own left ear.
She was incredibly quick.
“Hehe~ The house built by Monohorn~ must be regarded as a forest inside the house~ Maybe it’s because the trees are alive~?”
To his left, a prostitute had suddenly appeared.
She was smiling as she ran the bloodless dagger between her fingers.
Goosebumps rise from Viscount Uweboll’s body.
Shushush, shush, shushuk, Siik!
The body of a handsome man who is presumed to be the prostitute’s husband also flashes in an instant.
Their body movements were already far beyond human speed.
“Huh? That’s right, do you have eyes? You’re so light!”
Even though his ears were cut off, and even though the nobles of the empire were injured right in front of his eyes, no one was greatly disturbed.
However, only Octopoda, Demosh, and the saintess slightly frowned.
“Estrus. It’s time for a conversation. I hope you don’t injure him without our consent.”
“Huh~ I get it for now~ But~ That’s too arrogant~? Doesn’t he even know what kind of situation he is in?”
“I’ll tell you well. But if you still don’t like it, be sure to ask for our consent before using your hand. Even if you use your hand so suddenly, we can’t stop Estrus. “Even if we don’t do it and kill him, we’ll only recognize him after he’s killed. Before doing that, please make sure to ask for our consent. I beg you. Can you understand?”
“Yeah~! Got it~! Well~ I thought it would be fine as long as it didn’t kill me~”
Viscount Uwevol felt like he was going to pee when he met the prostitute’s predatory gaze.
No, she is no longer a whore.
She is a predator
It was clearly injected into Viscount Uwevol’s head.
“I won’t even let go of the cutlery~! Promise~♬”
Even her bright declaration was frightening.
This place seemed like a crazy place where all common sense had been destroyed.
Woo woo woo.
The saintess chants healing spells.
Woo woo woo!
Squeak.
Viscount Uwe Boll felt a tickle in her left ear.
Although she could neither see nor touch her, Viscount Uwe Boll sensed that her left ear had regenerated.
The woman who manifested the healing method to herself became a saint without a doubt.
No one can regenerate the damaged part so quickly.
There was no way he could mistake her appearance and voice.
There is absolutely no resemblance.
The saintess was alive.
Viscount Uwevol’s eyes trembled relentlessly.
“Lord Lampage. Greetings again. Long time no see.”
“Sir Octopoda Moluska. Is that really you?”
“Yes. It may seem a little strange to me because my hair has become thicker and younger, but I’m definitely right.”
“Oh, Goddess… I’m glad you’re safe.”
“In the first place, as soon as I got married to Demosi, I only ran away, so where would I be in danger?”
“Really, really, you two…”
“Yes, I have become a participant in Eros Paradise. Everyone here is a participant, except for Ada.”
Viscount Uwevol looks at everyone with trembling eyes.
Although the two were unfamiliar, their faces were definitely the faces I had seen on the wanted flyers distributed by Regal.
Goosebumps sprouted all over his body, and he did not think his even would subside.
I was afraid of Regal’s intelligence, but it must have been thanks to the goddess’ care that I came into contact with them before Regal.
Viscount Uwevol’s heart was filled with hope.
“Sir Octopoda, are you still a subject of the Emperor?”
“No.”
“Then, before the crown prince, yes…?”
When he so casually denied a question that he thought Octopoda would naturally affirm, Viscount Uweboll thought he had given an affirmative answer.
His brain still couldn’t keep up with the situation.
“Oh, Sir Octopoda? What is that…?”
“I am not a subject of the emperor.”
As Octopoda gives strength to each word, word by word, he steadfastly denies that he is a subject of the Emperor.
Viscount Uwe Boll opens his mouth in amazement.
He just wanted to deny reality.
“I’m no longer a servant of the emperor either.”
“Eh, even Sir Demosi…?”
“A bastard who doesn’t know if he’s the emperor~ or Hwanggu~ has done something to us~ that we should volunteer to become subjects~?”
“That’s right, Nunna! I’m always robbing myself of taxes and giving no help whatsoever, and I’m just straining my neck! It’s useless! The Emperor is a bastard!”
The Honeywetts mock the Emperor.
Are the rumors that they are rebels true?
Even such doubts began to sprout in his mind.
“Muh, rude!”
“Mu~ um~ hah~!”
“How dare you, dare to deny that you are a subject of His Majesty, and still live within this empire? It is certain that you are truly rebels!”
Viscount Uwevol raises his blood and cackles.
He shouted as if his parents had been insulted.
Was it too much for him to accept the current situation at once, even if he is usually rational and has a fast brain?
As if his intelligence had deteriorated, he was constantly denying reality.
“Gee, shit, that’s so damn hot.”
“Hero, is that man sick? I think he’s very sick.”
“It doesn’t matter if he has a headache or his cock hurts. The problem is that my head hurts because he’s buzzing so much.”
“That’s right. My head hurts. Can I cover my mouth again?”
Listening to their conversation, Viscount Uwebol was convinced that neither the dignity of the imperial nobility nor the authority of the emperor prevailed in this space.
Whoa.
He sighs.
It seemed that things were going to be difficult.
Still take heart
I was overexcited.
Even for the sake of His Highness the Crown Prince, he must gather all his heart and convince them to subdue them.
Whoa.
Viscount Uwe Boll took another deep breath, not much different from a sigh, before he could calm his excitement.
“I apologize for the rudeness. I was rude on the first meeting. But I can’t deny the fact that you invited me in a very rude way too. With this, let’s make it a tie.”
“By what right do you~?”
Estrus sneers at Viscount Uwevol.
Viscount Uwe Bol managed to calm her desire to shout at her.
“You, no, you. Do you persecute the lord who took care of you this much just because he punished you for your sins?”
And point out moral issues and apply pressure.
It was the best he could do to get the upper hand in negotiations.
“What are you saying?”
Estrus raises his middle finger at him, bobbing her back and forth.
The finger swearing she learned from Mono Horn really suited her taste.
“What, what?!”
“Lord Uwebol.”
Jose, who had been watching him quietly, interrupted.
“Do you know why Estrus had affairs with men in that village and what caused it?”
“You… You don’t want to tell her that it’s not because she’s promiscuous and lascivious from the start?”
“Yes. Even though you were the presiding judge, you neglected your responsibilities. As a result, you punished Estrus excessively and unfairly, punished the men of the village too lightly, and gave no punishment to the women of the village. Committed.”
“… Very rude. Aside from violating the judicial right, which is the inherent authority of the lord, it is really unbearable to point out that the lord made the trial sloppy. You insult the lord just because she is with her, Are you disparaging the trial conducted by this lord?”
Jose shook his head.
Ada stepped out.
“I swear by her mother’s name that she is her victim. Lord Uwe Boll, you know that she grew up being sexually abused by village men and persecuted by village women before she was even ten years old. Were you aware of it?”
“What do you mean, saintess!”
“Don’t call me saint, Lord Uwebol. I abandoned the title of saint.”
“Heh, heh…”
“And don’t evade the answer. Lord, didn’t you really know that she was being abused for decades? All the men in the village were the perpetrators, and all the women in the village were conniving and aiding in it, really. Didn’t you know?”
“…”
Viscount Uwevol is silent.
Because of his silence, everyone could confirm that Viscount Uwevol was aware that Estrus was being abused.
“You bastard, you obviously didn’t even try to look into it at first, did you? After Sister Estrus found it useful, she dug around and found out about it, so I’ll bet my left testicle.”
“No, warrior! Warrior’s balls are mine!”
“…I’ll hang my left palm.”
Viscount Uwevol’s face turns red.
Monohorn’s guess seemed to have hit the mark.
“Look at that. It’s written all over that bastard’s face. Incompetent bastard. Trash bastard. Giving down a fucking ruling, thinking he’s some kind of reputation judge. It’s like an iron core.”
Viscount Uweboll’s head trembled at Monohorn’s fierce criticism.
If he hadn’t been restrained, he might have gone mad, shaking all over.
“It’s rude! You’re-“
“Fuck your mother, don’t you think about blaming the bastard who speaks of courtesy with an apology for making the wrong decision?
“That, that’s-“
“Your tongue is so long again. Hey, does your mother teach you that? Does she teach you not to apologize, while fucking the other person’s manners when you do something wrong? Did you take it off when you took it off?”
Viscount Uwe Boll’s mind is confused by the verbal abuse he hears for the first time in his life.
However, despite Monohorn’s harsh words, nothing was wrong.
Viscount Uweboll gritted his teeth.
“If I apologize to her for giving her wrong judgment, will you apologize to her Imperial Viscount for her disrespect?”
“Yes, your mother.”
“What?! Why do you keep talking about the deceased lord’s family?”
“It’s true that you’re a bastard without a mother, you bastard. Fuck you, there’s no such thing. But this bastard, you bastard who needs an apology, continues to have bad conditions?”
Monohorn’s eyes were red with anger.
It was the first time he had heard of Estrus’ past, but he hadn’t even heard it in detail, but he felt intense pity for her situation.
It was because he remembered the frustration he tasted in Hell Joseon.
“Sister Struss. Don’t accept this bastard’s apology. The apology this bastard makes is a pseudo-apology. Never, never accept it. Where does the perpetrator take her pride from?”
“Monohon.”
Estrus approaches Monohorn.
“Yes yes?”
Mono Horn steps back from her in embarrassment.
Hold on.
Estrus hugs him.
“Why, why are you like this, sister…”
Side.
She kisses him loudly on the cheek.
“Float, fall, sister! Get away from the hero!”
Urmama trembles and gets angry.
“Thank you. Thank you for being angry.”
Then she quickly steps away from Monohorn, winking at Urmama.
Ur Mama looks at her and puffs out her cheeks.
“I did it because I was grateful, mamang~♬ Your husband is so kind~♡”
“This, profit! Heung!”
Ur Mama only stamped her foot a few times, but she didn’t get angry anymore.
At least Ur Mama instinctively felt that Estrus hadn’t tried to take her Mono Horn from her.
The quick-witted Estrus was a woman who always knew how to keep her line like her ghost.
“… If I apologize, no, no. I’m sorry. It’s all my negligence. I only looked at the phenomena that were revealed on the surface, but I made a hasty judgment without trying to find out the cause, and I made an irreparable mistake on you. I don’t know if I should reward you. If you need anything, ask me without hesitation. I’ll try to accommodate it as best I can.”
Viscount Uwevol did not bow his head.
No, I couldn’t.
Because his neck was thoroughly immobilized.
However, he apologized politely enough.
Estrus quietly lit her eyes as she accepted his apology.
“Then~ will you die by my hand~?”
He closes his eyes tightly
It’s an unforgivable reward.
Now he must never die.
Even considering the safety of the prince, he could never die.
When he himself dies, the emperor faction will be destroyed.
“Not now.”
“Then can you turn it off right now?”
“That’s impossible.”
“Huh~ Nothing’s going to happen~? Monohon~ He’s trying to pretend to apologize for something like this and give me something like compensation, right?”
“Sure! I’m sure!”
Viscount Uweboll’s expression contorted at Monohorn’s decisive answer.
He was deeply saddened.
It was so unfair that I was being questioned for something that I hadn’t even protested in the courtroom.
But he’s going
In addition, negotiations must be carried out under unfavorable circumstances.
So I had no choice but to be patient.
“It would be nice if we could discuss the compensation plan later. Rather than that, could you please release me? There is something I want to discuss with you guys.”
“Huh~ What~ If you run away, you’re going to cut off your leg~?”
“… I understand. I will not run away or threaten you. I will not have the ability to do so.”
“Monohon~ Can I release him~? Other people agree~?”
Estrus makes eye contact with everyone and asks their intentions.
Everyone nods their heads in agreement.
“Release me, Monohorn~”
“Yes, Sister Estrus.”
Squeak, squeak.
Shrrrr
The tree trunks restraining Viscount Uwevol disappear at once.
Fault.
Stumble.
Viscount Uweboll stands on the floor.
He staggered with dizziness, but no one supported him.
Viscount Uweboll gritted his teeth.
The sense of distance and vigilance are clearly felt.
It seemed that difficult negotiations were about to begin.