26.Rage

26.Rage

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Consciousness is hazy.

The clattering, a familiar sound that I have no doubt comes from a carriage.

 

With his whole body feeling stiff, he thought.

 

 

Where the hell am I?

And why am I here?

 

 

There’s no specific place to mention.

He was still inside the moving carriage, and if he had to pinpoint a location, it would be far north of the Reizen territory, near the Duchy of Dekaron, having crossed several borders.

 

 

 

“….”

 

 

Having been lying down as if dead for almost a month, his physical abilities had naturally plummeted.

He probably hadn’t been getting proper nutrition, so if he weren’t a knight, he would surely be dead.

 

 

Even though he was beaten to a pulp, to be asleep for this long.

Is this even possible?

 

 

 

In any case, his body, as heavy as waterlogged cotton, even hindered his thoughts.

 

 

Still, if he wriggled and somehow managed to grab hold of his thoughts and get them running,

 

 

 

 

“!!”

 

 

 

 

The terrible reality came back to him as a memory.

 

 

 

 

 

An unattainable dream, unlike him, born into a knight family that was treated as little more than quasi-nobility, he, who admired Larnar, the young lady of a noble family with a territory, reached out to a place he could not reach.

 

 

And it was a failure.

She was violated by some piece of garbage that appeared out of nowhere, and he witnessed it.

 

Even more lamentable was that he was rejected by Larnar.

 

He had succeeded in arranging a marriage with her by threatening her with his knightly power, but it was shattered miserably, and he was rejected by her.

 

Just as his mentality was falling apart, he learned that even his deputy commander, Siesta, who admired him, had been violated by the piece of garbage, and after that, he gave himself over to a fiercely burning rage.

 

 

 

 

 

After that, he had no memory.

 

 

He probably collapsed.

He probably knelt before an insurmountable power.

 

So, although he doesn’t know the exact circumstances, he must be on a carriage heading somewhere.

 

 

 

 

Hwareuk.

 

 

 

 

The slumbering rage reawakened.

A strong will to remove that piece of garbage from this world arose.

 

 

Stealing Larnar,

Stealing Siesta,

That bastard who stole everything else from me.

 

 

I’ll repay you as much as I’ve suffered.

I’ll steal your woman,

I’ll steal everything from you.

 

 

He resolved to do so.

He burned with that resolve.

 

 

 

And then,

 

 

 

“Keuk….”

 

 

Something tingling passed through his parched mouth, causing him to groan.

Was it a fragment of memory? Or just a trick of the mind?

 

Surely, the same pain he had experienced not long ago flashed before his eyes.

 

 

A purple woman,

A jet-black woman,

And the memory of murder.

 

None of it was painless.

Even though it was something he had never experienced, it stung as if it were his own memory.

 

 

And an even stronger rage engulfed him.

 

 

Why…

Why the hell…

Is my life like this?

 

 

Being with the woman I love,

It’s so ordinary and something everyone does,

Why can’t I do it?

 

 

Why am I always being robbed?

 

 

In my past life,

And in this life.

 

 

 

Dalgeurak!

 

 

 

 

“Past…life…?”

It seems we’re passing through a particularly bumpy road.

The carriage is shaking violently.

 

His body trembled just as much.

 

 

 

 

 

“Huh? What’s this? You’re awake?”

 

 

He heard a man’s voice from beside him.

 

“He’s really awake.”

“What should we do?”

“What do you mean? Knock him out.”

 

 

Ominous movements.

I guess they’re human traffickers.

 

Lloyd put all his thoughts aside for now and focused on reality.

 

 

A heavy body, and extreme hunger and thirst.

 

For an ordinary person, just moving would be a miracle, but as a knight, trained as he was, he could easily deal with street thugs even in this condition.

 

 

 

 

If they’re ‘thugs’, that is.

 

 

 

 

He immediately moved his arm to subdue those in the carriage.

But,

 

 

 

 

Ppeoeok!

 

 

 

 

His body slumped from the impact, as if he had been crushed by a stone pillar.

Just a fist.

Just a fist, yet it subdued a knight who had broken through the Expert wall so easily.

 

 

Of course, there’s a reason why his body is in such a mess.

But even considering that, it was too easy.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

+++

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Hehehe. Very good.”

Yoo-eun drooled at the sight before him, wearing a lewd expression.

Some turned away from his gruesome and repulsive face, but others blushed and lowered their heads.

 

Women in revealing outfits were lined up to the left and right, centered around Siesta, the number one cum dumpster of another world and a Six-Dan Knight, all of whom were ‘knight candidates’ selected and screened from the Reizen territory.

 

 

 

 

Not long ago, someone from the royal family came out and officially declared a territory war between the ‘Reizen Barony’ and the ‘Amar Marquisate’, and unusually, it was decided to be a duel between knights rather than a clash of soldiers.

Amar must have used a trick after hearing that the Reizen territory’s knightly power had collapsed.

 

 

The knights participating in the duel are 10 from each side, for a total of 20.

The date is in a week.

 

 

The problem is that Siesta is the only knight left in the Reizen territory.

If they don’t have knights to send out, they will be automatically forfeited, so they had to somehow make up 10 knights.

And they had to win with those hastily assembled knights.

 

 

So what he came up with was Yoo-eun’s maids.

 

 

Since Eun-joo’s maid outfit wasn’t available, it was difficult to give them ridiculous stats like when he was in the modern era, but they would still be much stronger than ordinary humans, and if that didn’t work, he could just make a woman who worked in a related field (in Eun-joo’s case, a department) a maid like Eun-joo and have her make a maid outfit.

 

 

So that’s how they ‘forcibly’ selected candidates from within the territory like this.

Of course, they were all selected as beautiful women.

 

 

Bulkkeun!

 

 

Yoo-eun’s corpus cavernosum swelled up.

Siesta, seeing that, clicked her tongue, but didn’t do anything else and shook her head from side to side.

 

 

“Now, Siesta, explain to these frail women.”

“….”

 

 

She wanted to punch that grinning face, but as she was in a master-servant relationship, it was an unattainable dream.

In the end, she turned her body and told the tense women.

 

 

“From this moment on, you are ‘knights’ who serve the master of this territory, ‘Larnar El Reizen’, the Baron-nim. You don’t need anything else. Obey. Disobedience will not be tolerated for any reason.”

 

 

When she said that with her original cold expression, the women, who could be called country girls, trembled.

They didn’t even dare to think of refusing. This isn’t the modern era. Concepts like human rights or equal status don’t exist in the first place.

 

 

Even though their future lives were being completely changed due to blatant absurdity, they could only think that they couldn’t help it.

 

 

They’re commoners, right? What can they do when a noble tells them to do something? They have to do it.

 

 

 

 

 

“Ehehei~ Star-chan~ If you say it with such a scary face, they’ll get scared.”

“….”

 

Siesta made a shit-eating face at Yoo-eun’s words.

It was quite an exciting expression, but Yoo-eun smiled, thinking of an even more bulkkeun-bulkkeun situation.

 

 

Siesta suddenly became incredibly uneasy.

Yoo-eun slammed the bed behind him with his palm.

 

 

“As Star-chan said, you just need to obey Larnar now. Larnar is following me, so in other words, you just need to obey me. I’ll show you a demonstration. Come here, Star-chan.”

“….”

 

Siesta bit her lip and approached.

 

She was wearing the Reizen knight uniform, but only the top. Bottomless. There was nothing but bare legs under the blouse that barely covered her crotch.

 

 

Yoo-eun swallowed and looked at those bare legs before putting his hand on her butt.

 

 

Malkang!

 

 

“Hehehe.”

“…The worst.”

“Now, turn your face that way and lie down.”

 

 

Siesta climbed onto the bed and lay down, looking at the ceiling.

He’s definitely going to do something lewd and weird again.

It’s truly a regrettable life.

 

 

As she was thinking that, a shadow fell over her face.

 

 

Yoo-eun’s naked body.

Especially his lower body.

 

 

“What….”

 

And the dirtiest place of all.

 

 

“You have to do things like this if I order you to~. Got it?”

 

 

Yoo-eun slightly spread his buttocks and sat on Siesta’s face.

Her hot lips accurately wrapped around ‘that place’, and her soft, moist tongue lightly touched the entrance.

 

 

“!!!”

 

 

Siesta was shocked and struggled, but Yoo-eun groped her chest in a big way, then put weight on her butt and spread her legs from side to side.

His grotesquely erect dick was imprinted large in the eyes of the women.

 

 

“Now~ Star-chan. You have to show a demonstration to the junior cum dumpsters, right? Horya!”

 

Yoo-eun disgustingly pushed his butt back and forth, urging her to suck quickly.

She felt like she was going to throw up right away, but Siesta, who couldn’t disobey him, eventually stuck out her tongue.

 

 

“Ooh!”

 

Yoo-eun reacted with a flinch the moment it touched.

 

As expected, special!

It wasn’t as good as what Seo-hyun did for him, but just the feeling of a woman sucking on the dirtiest part of his body was quite pleasurable.

 

 

“Now. Did you see that?”

“….”

 

 

The women were all out of their minds with despair.

Even the women who had blushed at Yoo-eun’s handsome face at first, were now filled with all sorts of disgust at this vomit-inducing act.

 

 

Jjilgeok.

 

 

Yoo-eun shook the thing that was sticking out between his spread legs a few times with his hand.

 

“Since back service is too high of a hurdle from the start~. Let’s just do fellatio today. You, with the black hair in the middle there?”

“Yes, yes?”

“Come here first.”