Chapter 132 – 12. Kingdom of Ventorino – Conference (5)

“Um, I see.”

Marc shook his head with a relieved face.

The boy in front of me was an important person. If he died, an irreversible situation could have occurred. In order to boost his morale, he promoted hard as a hero, but if there was a problem, the people’s dissatisfaction would not be the only one.

“Valdes, is it… “

“Your Highness, why is that?”

Valdez showed him that he was a little uneasy in part.

It wasn’t because of Katarina, who was eagerly licking her glans under the covers. If the commoners were unconcerned with a king they had never seen before, that was even more strange.

But Marc didn’t even care about that.

‘Looks like… Army….’

He hadn’t seen Valdez a few times before this happened.

Until then, the impression he had of Valdes was that the queen had invited her to the royal palace, which she didn’t like. She gave interesting information that she was Serenia’s disciple, but she was very dissatisfied with Katarina. So she didn’t feel the need to see his face her.

Then came the opportunity to observe him in detail. As soon as Mark saw him, he felt it.

He said he resembled the warrior Pedro.

‘If he was a little bigger, he would be very similar to him. … It can’t be a coincidence. A distant relative, this is the only possibility. He was also an orphan, so he might have bloodlines somewhere.’

Marc had no idea that Pedro was alive and left behind children.

He was the one who dealt the final blow to him. He spoke with his hands stained with the blood of monsters and demons who had directly ended tens of thousands of lives. He said he could never stand it. Absolutely unreasonable for human regenerative ability. At least a saintly level of recovery magic would be needed, but the saintess was the hero’s enemy.

‘How strange. Is it the lineage that will become a hero in the first place? Maybe he’s a descendant of a famous king in the distant past.’

At the same time, he was struggling to rationalize. He even made an unnecessary analogy, saying there was no way the hero Pedro was still alive.

A friend from the past killed by his own hand. But he was also an object of anxiety to him.

Because he knew

That the hero Pedro had been drinking with one of the soldiers on a mission to rescue the Ventorino royal family. He didn’t know until he heard the story. I only found out about this through another soldier after the soldier died, and I couldn’t ask Pedro.

Mark was anxious.

If a friend has a bad heart, if he covets the throne, if he is greedy.

He was Pedro’s eternal subordinate and slave. He knows something about Chang-gwan, and the situation is worse than the twin swords. The insecurity plagued him endlessly, and he eventually had a hand in killing his friend his.

He comforted himself saying it was unavoidable.

“…”

“Majesty?”

“… No, I’m sorry. I fell into old memories for a while… “

On the inside, the king thought it was an unpleasant face, but on the outside he put on a vague expression. On the one hand, he was also relieved. It occurred to him that if his personality resembled Pedro’s, he would be very heroic and devoted.

He is under the illusion that the only Pedro he knows is the warrior Pedro.

“I came here because I have a request.”

“You mean please?”

“Yes. It’s about the Demon Prisoners you captured.”

“Well….”

Valdez let out a short moan and lightly furrowed his forehead. Here’s to pretending to be unconscious and even taking his hand to his to the wound on his stomach. It was as if the wounds inflicted by them were painful.

Even moaning at the king’s words and furrowing his forehead. It was rude enough, but Valdez thought it would be okay. It was absurd to sit down on the bed and visit the king. Marc himself said he was fine, but he could tell just by looking at the expression of his servant who was seated behind him.

In this way he tried not to cross the line set by Marc, and at the same time tolerating the pleasure that rose from under the covers. Katarina, whose presence in the same room as her husband had turned into intense excitement through one of her futons her, now slowly moved her head back and forth, swallowing her pillar.

“Churup, tseung, yes… Haa, hav bum… ♥”

To the point where I thought that even Valdes could be a little dangerous.

But with the attitude that the queen doesn’t mind being caught. No, as if she wanted to be caught by her husband her, Mark, she sucked his cock her. With her free hand her holding her cock her, she lifted up her dress and masturbated, so you could see how excited she was.

‘Ha, ah… This is really dangerous… It’s dangerous… Sooooo♥’

The duvet was loose, but not thick. In the first place, the weather wasn’t that hot from now on. Her husband’s voice could be heard even under the covers of her.

Her whole body her trembled every time her husband’s middle-aged, subdued voice reached her ears her. To the point where she somehow convinced herself of this perverted thing she was doing. It was truly thrilling.

‘I’m not a pervert. Not a pervert However… So, so good… ♥’

“Huh…!”

Eventually, she sucked the cock of a boy her age under the covers, and Katarina lightly climaxed.

“Those Demon Prisoners… Huh? Didn’t you hear something just now?”

“Yes? I’m not sure…”

“Hmm… It sounds like a queen’s voice somewhere… Oh, come to think of it, where is the queen?”

Mark’s eyes sharpened.

Valdez’s face resembled that of a warrior, so she had forgotten about it for a while, but there was definitely a maid of the queen outside the door. That’s also the lady-in-waiting she cherishes. There is a lady-in-waiting at the door, but she has no queen inside. But her lady-in-waiting had nothing to say about him.

She couldn’t help it. She never expected that Valdes and Katarina would do such a secret thing just because she was a handmaid. Even when the king came. He even announced his visit in a calm and slow voice, but who would have thought he was doing something like this?

“Ah… Are you talking about the queen mother? That, that’s…”

“?!”

Husband looking for himself. And Valdes with a trembling voice.

Katarina, who was listening under the covers, felt her heart suddenly stop. How can you behave like that? It was a completely different attitude from the smirk he had shown so far.

‘Why, why are you doing that…! No way, no way…’

She desperately tried to calm her beating heart. It was something she didn’t know yet. Although she had noticed that after Mark became king, she hadn’t noticed it yet.

‘Please, Jebaal….’

“Uh huh, you bastard! Can’t you tell me the right way!”

A faithful servant of the king yelled at Valdes. It wasn’t that the servant was suspicious of Valdes and Katarina’s illicit relationship. It was just that he didn’t want to let go of the pod he grabbed at the moment he didn’t like it.

“I don’t know what’s going on… Tell me.”

“That… Please don’t say that I told you.”

“Yes, so where is the queen?”

“…”

Valdez’s head slipped to his side. His gaze His was directed to the bathroom attached to the room.

“!!”

Most of the VIP rooms in the royal palace had toilets. It was for women rather than men. It was because I couldn’t go in and out of the room every time I went to the bathroom. It was the same in the room where Valdes was lying.

He put on an expression that Mark and his servant had made a mistake. When you think about it, it was natural. This was a room that was blocked off except for the windows and the bathroom. If there was no way to go out the window, it was natural to assume that it would normally be the bathroom.

Valdez’s reluctance to speak was understandable if the queen had gone into the bathroom.

“Gee, Jim made a mistake.”

“Oh, no.”

“…”

After a brief silence, Marc brought up the original matter again to change the topic.

“That, there are demon prisoners, right?”

“Yes.”

“You interrogate them.”

“I mean the interrogation? But rather than me…”

“There’s a problem.”

Mark sighed once more.

You have to interrogate the demon prisoners to get information. This was not an option, it was a must.

If it was originally the same, it would have been okay to kill them since the raiders were demons. To use it a little more, it was about public execution in front of the people of the capital to relieve their anger and unite public sentiment. But this time the case was a little different.

It hasn’t been long since I heard about the hero and the oracle from the saintess. There was no fool who could not relate the darkness and demons that the oracle spoke of. Rather, if a normal war broke out, they would somehow stop it, but darkness was permeating the continent.

An oracle that leaves a feeling of conspiracy no matter who hears it. In the first place, the scars of war have not been erased, either on this side or the other side. I didn’t think the demons would choose an all-out war. Then the information was even more important.

It was necessary to know what the demons were planning and what they were thinking about when they attacked this place.

However, interrogating the Dark Elves was not an easy task.

‘Shit. I can’t believe Dark Elves have such a characteristic….’

Dark Elf.

An elf who was stained with demonic energy and corrupted into a demon.

Although they have many different characteristics from normal elves, they certainly have their roots in elves. And that root was violated by demons and created new characteristics. However, humans and elves knew little about these things.

It was the same as the succubus and other demons. As an enemy, there is a limit to research through combat or corpses, but there is no one on the ally side, so there was no help. Valdes and Shret decided to take advantage of this.

“One side of her didn’t wake up, so she interrogated only the rest, and she said that.”

“What….”

“Dark elves respect only those who defeat them, and they don’t listen to anyone else.”

“Well….”

“At first, I didn’t care stronger and tried to torture him… But hey, he’s than I thought. But if I torture him too much, I might die. What’s more…”

“Furthermore?”

Marc shook his head as if he was annoyed just thinking about it.

“They still use the ability to seep into the shadows.”

“Ah…”

The representative characteristic of Dark Elves, known even on the continent, was the ability to enter the shadows. He was unable to cast shadows from creatures or objects too small for his body, but it was annoying enough even if that wasn’t the case. In fact, the captain of the guards, Hike, was also caught off guard and died after being attacked through this.

“At first, I wondered if he could withstand the torture, but after he recovered a little, he immediately hid in the shadows. Fortunately, he doesn’t seem to last long… There’s no way to stop this.”

I did have one.

Just use divine power. But Marc did not want help from the clergy. He was ashamed of having his castle attacked by demons, but he couldn’t even open his hands here. He had to somehow get the information from the dark elves and cover the shame based on it and get the upper hand.

“Um, I see. I don’t know how much I can do, but when I’m back in shape… Ugh! Huh, ugh… Right away, I’ll try.”

Seeing Valdez nodding with a determined expression, Marc smiled with satisfaction. He was somehow bothered by the pain on his face in the middle, but since the wound had not healed, he thought that there was nothing he could do about it.

“Yes. Thank you for that.”

After that, the king exchanged light conversations with Valdes and left the room right away. I wanted to wait until his wife came out of the bathroom, but I left quickly because I was afraid that we would feel sorry for each other if we ran into each other at such a timing.

‘… But to go to the bathroom even though the boy was there. Are you saying you don’t see me as a man at all? Well, maybe. She looks younger than Clara.’

Until now, most of her cheating partners were in their 30s. Thanks to Catarina secretly giving hints to arouse his jealousy of her, Mark was able to find out about the other party easily through investigation.

‘I was too much… Having an affair with a boy in his 10s, not in his 20s? It’s nonsense.’

“Whoa…”

Promising to apologize to Katarina, he returned to the king even in his thoughts.

“Absence.”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

“What do you think?”

“… Your Highness. Do you really intend to use that mixed demon race?”

“Then, is there an alternative? We don’t have talent to use. That it is necessary.”

“That’s right, but…”

Before visiting Valdés, Marc and Vice Minister had a conversation.

Let’s use him as a hero. A hero created to be used to resist the demons and unite the people of the country as one. He didn’t like the image of a member who hated even mixed demon races, but Marc persuaded him that he needed to embrace at least half demon races for talented people.

“I’d rather have these warriors…”

“Don’t say such things, even as a joke. These are the warriors who were summoned to the Holy Kingdom without knowing anything. How much effort the Goddess Church will put into educating them. They will become completely puppets of the Holy Kingdom. “

“Uhm, I guess so too.”

“Don’t worry. I don’t intend to use that boy for a long time either. The princess already has a fiancé. A hero who can’t be tied…”

The king did not bother to speak behind the scenes. For generations, the existence of a hero was a threat to the royal family. I don’t know if it was possible to subsume with blood through a marriage contract, but heroes who couldn’t were just eliminated.

“… I understand. If Your Highness wishes….”

But Mark didn’t know.

When he was planning to vomit, the target of the ruse was sucking his wife’s cunt her.