Chapter 182 – 182. Prince Kanin’s Pervert, but Is It a Problem? (5)

※ Hatred: Hardcore (corporal punishment, sadistic sexual love)

· This is an episode with a rather violent depiction of sexuality in Scene #1.

· Readers who are not good at watching elderly people, pregnant women, or extreme sexual scenes, please be careful when watching Scene #1.

· There is a summary of #1 in the author’s review, so for those who skipped that scene, scroll down to the bottom to see the contents of scene #1 🙂

– One –

“Hee hee! I’m sick of it!”

“Ahahaha! Shall we take revenge?”

The ladies-in-waiting, who had been lying flat, suddenly got up and approached them with their eyes shining.

“Uh huh?”

“Hey, no. Don’t!”

They ignored that and came around them.

One was positioned directly over the stunned maid’s face with her legs spread wide, and the other near her stunned maid’s side.

“Hey~”

They grab their labia majora with both hands and spread them wide to the left and right.

The two maids who had trampled on the fainting maid’s vaginal opening and anus had roughly predicted what the maids who approached them would do.

They struggle all over and freak out.

They tried to run away quickly, but they couldn’t get out easily because their fists and feet were entangled in the vagina of the fainting maid.

The lady-in-waiting who fainted seemed to be a very affectionate landlord who couldn’t just let her guests go when they left.

Thanks to that,

Pushyyyy profit!
Shoot aaaaa!
Squeaky!

“Quaaaaagh! Crazy, poop, whoop! Quack! Splashed in her mouth, poop, poop!”

“Don’t do it, don’t do it!”

Visitors were forced to take a shower while being hit head-on by the urine streams of the two ladies-in-waiting and being hit by a stream of dirty water.

“Heh heh heh heh!”

Rasputin looks at them and bursts out laughing at her.

Their creativity is always rich enough to be admired.

Rasputin was convinced that no one in the system could match them when it came to creating new entertainment, original performance art.

“Awesome… That’s a nice performance art.”

On the other side, the four maids were enjoying the taste of quadruple fisting, using the handmaiden’s vaginal ball, which had to be punished, while holding each other’s hands.

It is unclear whether the lady-in-waiting explicitly gave permission for the giant fists created by the four people holding each other’s hands to move in and out of her vaginal opening.

However, judging from the fact that she was prostrated on all fours and trembling while exclaiming something between pleasure and pain, it seemed clear that the lascivious lady-in-waiting had implicitly permitted the act.

She even boldly allowed two people to slide their clasped arms into the anus, enjoying a double elbow anal fisting together.

There were as many as six arms going in and out of the two holes on her lower body.

“This one is trying something new. The idea of ​​inserting a knee into the vagina is great.”

The lady-in-waiting, who was extremely slender and small in stature, was trying to insert her knee into the vaginal opening of the other lady-in-waiting who was to be punished.

A slender maid was lying on her floor with her knees erect.

The other two handmaidens lifted her punished handmaiden from her left and right, pressing her down forcefully on both sides of her, keeping her upright knees aligned with her vaginal openings. There was.

If that succeeds, her punishing handmaid will become the first woman in the history of her Lion’s Cradle to succeed in inserting her stranger’s knee into her own vaginal orifice.

Maybe it’s a world first.

“It’s classic here, but it’s so understated that it’s so beautiful.”

The last lady-in-waiting to be punished, tied to her frame, spread her legs in her M-shape in the air.

A handmaid thrust both of her fists into her vaginal opening at the same time, digging into it as she pleased.

The other two maids were holding her nipples on one side and pulling them down.

Her free hands were clasped together, her elbows thrusting into her anus.

The handmaiden being punished was dangling in the air as she struggled with her screams.

The way her belly skin swayed by the hand gestures of the ladies-in-waiting was very mesmerizing.

“Isn’t it, is it for sale?”

“…”

“Oh… Have you completely lost consciousness?”

“That’s right, Commerce.”

The lady-in-waiting answers by flicking her tongue.

She knew from a long time ago that Palini had passed out.

However, in order not to interfere with Rasputin’s appreciation of performance art, he calmly waited for his appreciation to end.

It was clear that it would be her turn after this anyway, so she was very relaxed.

“Will you clean up this worthless bitch?”

“I understand.”

Thurrup.

Joining forces with the other handmaiden at her side, she plucks Falini from the skewer of Rasputin’s penis.

Parrrr!
Tick, drop, drop.

Palini convulses as she loses consciousness, coughing up thick, fleshy blood through the crevices of her ass.

Took.
Dump.

The maid-in-waiting, along with her other maids, roughly throws Palini to the floor at her.

They knelt down on each side of Rasputin,

Sup, seup!
Howop!
Churrrup!

With his tongue, he carefully wipes Rasputin’s deformed penis, which has a lot of bumpy projections.

Every nook and cranny of the bump is meticulously cleaned, using only her tongue, to make sure that not a single piece of Palini’s flesh or gore remains.

Swoop, Swoop.

Rasputin stretched out both hands and gently stroked the girls’ hair as if he was proud.

From the perspective of a third party, they were already well-trained bitches.

Perhaps, it may have degenerated into a sow or less.

“Did you say the prince’s nanny, Clarence?”

“Flow, that’s right, Sang Gong.”

“Tsk. I don’t know if that brash bitch is being too lenient for those idiots who couldn’t find a mark on the prince’s bedchamber or notice that they’d been gone for hours.”

“It’s because the sang-gong is kind.”

Rasputin laughs silently, tickling her maid’s chin with all four of her fingers, excluding her thumb.

“Didn’t I entrust all authority to you guys so that the crown prince would have no place to lean on and to persuade the girl to join in destroying the child? Even so, I never expected that it would fail so grandly.”

As always, Rasputin forcibly wraps her transfer of responsibility to her others as a symbol of her trust.

“… I have no face…”

And, as always, they struggle with guilt and suffer from insubstantial remorse.

“Judging from the mark left, there must have been help from someone who infiltrated the inside. Didn’t it?”

“…”

The lady-in-waiting could not open her mouth easily.

She assured herself that there were no secret passages she couldn’t figure out, but this time she was completely smitten by Clarence.

However, as she herself was not sure of the existence of her helpers, she was unable to answer Rasputin’s question.

“Yes, you are always discreet and reserved. That’s why she was able to get to that position.”

Rasputin’s wrinkled hands tickled her nipples,

Whoops!

“Ha, ha ha…!”

She grips her breasts violently.

Rasputin’s eyes began to burn.

“You have two options left.”

Gulp.

The maid of honor swallowed her dry saliva and looked at Rasputin with her tense face.

“Either the crown prince’s nanny, Clarence, must be thoroughly destroyed so that she can’t be used, or find out and kill her outside helpers.”

“That…”

“Oh, of course, if you choose to kill your helpers, I will never entrust that task to you. It would be right to ask the Regal Duke for personnel, even at the cost of debt.”

“Ah…”

The lady-in-waiting lets out a sigh of relief.

Just then,

Whiik!
Tup.

“Ugh!”

Rasputin quickly grabs her tongue.

Woo woo woo woo!

“Aww!”

He presses hard, holding her maid’s tongue between her thumb and forefinger.

He raised his thumb nail and applied force,

Zzuk.
Rumble.

Blood starts leaking from her tongue.

“But, I don’t want to say anything bad about the Regal Duke.”

“Uh, uh, uh…”

“So let’s talk.”

Hehe…”

“You must eliminate the source of the regret itself so that I will never say sorry to him. Do you understand?”

“Heh, hee hee…”

After Rasputin let go of her tongue,

Tuk-tuk-tuk.
Slap.

As if asking for help, he tapped her on the cheek several times.

“If I fail this time, the people in charge will never taste my big cock again. Either as a reward or as a punishment, okay?”

“Yes, yes…”

Tears well up in the maid’s eyes.

Whether it was the burning pain in her tongue, or the savagery she felt towards Rasputin, who still hadn’t even thought of reciting her own name, she herself couldn’t quite figure it out.

Only her sad heart roamed deep in her heart, and her constant mocking of her.

It was terribly empty.

– 2 –

“… So, Mrs. Dylan has not been abused in the past ten days.”

“That’s fortunate, Loguman. What were the results of her dispatched doctors and therapists examining her?”

McKellen’s face darkens.

He gritted his teeth and shook her head.

Catch her heart

“Inflammation and various infectious diseases have been confirmed in the vagina, uterus, and femoral muscles. Some diseases are still mild, but many diseases have already progressed to chronicity. Even in the middle of it, I complained of pain.”

“That’s…”

“Parts of organ damage and wounds healed, fibrosis was also found, and malunion was observed in some bones. The doctor said that all these scars appeared to have been caused by beatings and sexual abuse over a long period of time. “

“… That’s harsh.”

“I don’t know how she was able to endure the pain of so many diseases and traumas in her daily life without even showing it. Even the doctors and therapists were clearly fed up. Despite the situation, Mrs. Dylan continued her treatment. Rather than prioritizing it, I was busy repeatedly asking the medical staff and therapists to be careful not to let Her Highness hear the diagnosis.”

“Is that so… Truly a loyalist…”

Viscount Uwebol and Marquis Caymus were tearful.

At the same time, they were blaming themselves for their helplessness.

McKellen also had to bite his lips and hold back the sadness that came over him.

Just then,

Srrrr
Rattle.

The stone gate leading to the passageway connected to the outside opened.

Beat, beat, beat.
Chuck.

As soon as a woman entered her conference room dressed in a shabby manner, she knelt down on one knee and bowed.

The faces of the three men who were conducting the meeting were full of welcome.

“Shin, Kininbie, I just returned from my mission.”

She is back

“Welcome. You’ve had a lot of trouble.”

“No. I think you were in a meeting. If you need to schedule a separate report, let me know right away.”

“It’s okay. Let’s sit here first.”

“Then I’ll post the report first, Viscount.”

Chuck.
Sarak, Sarak.

Kininbie gets up and pulls the journal from her arms.

She skipped her miscellaneous parts, and immediately unfolded the part she had summarized and summarized her conclusions.

“Among the people who have contact with the requested monohorn, 59 simple witnesses and 56 close contacts were captured. Among them, 43 close contacts were dead, 11 missing, and 2 survivors. His actions After tracking down and contacting the two survivors in turn, he captured them all and accompanied them to the island, and the survivors are currently waiting in safe house No. 7.”

“Right!”

Viscount Uwevol’s face brightened.

The Marquis of Caymus and McKellen had heard from him about the danger of a person called Monohorn.

That’s why, they were also happy to hear Kininbie’s report.

If there is a clue that can reveal the true nature of Monohorn, it will be a reliable insurance in case if it is possible to catch his weakness.

However, Viscount Uwevol is a thorough character.

She wanted to congratulate her for her hard work right away, but she had to point out something to check before doing that.

“Rather than that, it seems that there are too few survivors among those who came into close contact with him. Have you any guesses from what was confirmed during the chase?”

As if Kininbier had anticipated such a question, she answered Viscount Uwe Boll’s question without hesitation.

“There are two main reasons why there are few survivors. First of all, the place where he settled and worked the longest was a mercenary camp near the northern unexplored region, and most of the people he came into close contact with were low-level mercenaries. Considering their average death rate, “If you think about it, it’s no wonder that there are many deaths among close contacts in the vicinity of the garrison. The number of deaths identified in the area was 34, and the number of missing was 7.”

“I see. What is the cause of the disappearance or death of other close contacts?”

“We couldn’t pinpoint the exact cause, but we did get clues. Before and after their deaths or disappearances, we found a commonality that strangers had always visited the area where they lived. Judging from that fact, someone, like us, was following his activities. It is believed that he was following him, or that he intentionally killed the witness to erase his tracks. And this is the second reason I guess.”

“Right…”

Viscount Uwevol wished fervently that it had nothing to do with Regal.

Viscount Uwe Bol put her concerns aside for a moment and looked at her with her bright face.

“You really did better than expected.”

“What do you want as a reward? If there’s anything you want, I’ll do as much as I can.”

Her cheeks became more prominent.

She smiled briskly and bowed her head.

Just before she lowered her head, Viscount Uwe Boll did not miss the direction her pupils were facing.

“A three-day vacation is enough to relieve travel fatigue.”

Viscount Uwe Boll smiles softly at him.

Whoever saw it, it was the smirk of a middle-aged man.

“McKellen, you’ve been through a lot too, but I’m giving you three days off from tomorrow, so don’t go to work tomorrow.”

Immediately, the Marquis of Caymus gets angry.

“Huh, Lord Lampage. McKellen is my lieutenant! Isn’t it a matter for you to decide whether or not to give me a vacation?”

The three look back at the Marquis of Caymus.

Then he turns his head again.

“McKellen, even if you go on vacation right away, wouldn’t there be a shortage of surveillance-related replacements?”

“Yes. In the meantime, two people have been recruited, so there is no problem even if they are replaced immediately.”

“That’s fortunate. That’s it. I’ll write you a vacation certificate, so wait.”

The three of them decided to ignore the Marquis of Caymus.

Back.

Kininbie put her hands behind her back together and clenched her fists.

McKellen, who was desperate for a vacation, also seemed excited.

The face of the Marquis of Caymus is burning red.

“This, profit…!”

Just as he was about to explode,

“Rather than that, Your Excellency the Marquis.”

“… Something.”

Kininbier cut off his anger at a very appropriate moment, so that his reputation as competent was not overshadowed.

After hearing her remarks, the Marquis of Caymus thought it wouldn’t be too late to express his anger, so he suppressed his rising anger for now.

“Before the intelligence team collects the statements of the two people we recruited this time, I would like to report on their personal information.”

“Tell me.”

It was because there was no reason for her to directly mention the personal information of the witnesses unless there were some special cases.

McKellen and Viscount Uwevol also listen to her while stopping on the farmland.

“The names of the first two recruits are Hooch and Slammer. They all have direct contact with Monohorn, the place where he was first seen, namely, Baron Goathdick.”

“Baron Goth Dick… Isn’t it a territory that has now completely collapsed and been left unattended? It’s rumored that even the baron was found with a terrifying corpse, and that it was ruined by the resentment of a high-ranking shaman or high-ranking mage. ?”

“That’s right.”

“Were those two vassals of Baron Gotthick?”

“That’s right. Huchi was the Ten Commander, and Slammer was the recruiting officer. After Baron Goaddick was defeated in the land battle against Viscount Tehran, the Baron held Hooch responsible for the defeat and banished him from the domain just before the fall of the Baron. Slammer set out to hunt down Monohorn, who had deserted during the Territory War, but decided that Baron Gotthick had no future, so he abandoned the mission and went into hiding. We are one of the few survivors.”

“Right.”

Viscount Uweboll, who had been listening quietly, steps forward.

“Listening to what you say, it seems that the two of them themselves have a unique history, rather than simply related to Monohorn’s actions. Did I correctly understand the context?”

“That’s right. Huchi…”

Gulp.

She swallowed a sip of her saliva.

She seemed unusually nervous.

“He was the former leader of the Marunarae Mercenary Corps.”

“What?!”

“What?!”

Kwadang, thump!

The two nobles jumped up from their seats in fright.

As if even McKellen couldn’t hide his astonishment, he looked at Kininvie with his mouth wide open.

Their eyes were, at the same time, stained with unconcealable joy.