27. Emergency! (2)

Even if there was an inside informant, the place these bastards kidnapped me from was none other than the Imperial Palace.

That means they are incredibly powerful individuals.

Especially the amount of Magic Power moved by the person called No.1 was considerable.

Even if they are now nicely roasted and kissing the ground, that is.

Still,

“Hmph.”

A snort naturally escaped me.

Even such strong individuals couldn’t overcome the Extreme Poison (Aphrodisiac poison) personally selected by the Archmage.

As expected, Jane is truly amazing.

As expected, Master!

“But what do I do now?”

I successfully subdued the kidnappers, and I confirmed that my ability works on others.

My chest swelled with rapidly growing confidence.

The problem is that I don’t know how to escape this pitch-black forest.

Even if my ability has awakened, my Physical Body is still small and weak.

It would be almost impossible to walk safely out of a forest whose size I don’t know.

“Sigh… Ah.”

I sighed in frustration.

And my vision wavered.

“Haaah.”

The problem I had been trying to ignore finally surfaced.

My ability is like a double-edged sword.

If I use poison, I am also affected by that poison.

“Haak.”

It’s not enough to lose consciousness from unbearable pleasure like the three unconscious kidnappers.

I’ve been trained (?) by Jane’s hands, and I’ve also trained to build resistance to aphrodisiacs.

Still, I can’t help but feel my stomach throb.

“Th-This is driving me crazy…”

My underwear, which had instantly become wet, turned cold in the chilly night air.

It was inappropriate for the situation, but I wanted to masturbate.

But I couldn’t actually put my hand into my panty.

The sprawled kidnappers aren’t dead, so they’ll wake up eventually.

Moreover, they said there was someone who commanded them.

I can’t just stay here indefinitely.

At the very least, I need to get away from the vicinity.

Still,

“Just a little, really just a little rest.”

I slowly leaned my back against a tree and closed my eyes.

Suddenly, I worried about Master.

Though worrying changes nothing.

Besides, how many beings could truly hold Jane captive?

Even if they did capture her, given her personality, she wouldn’t just stay put.

“Hoo.”

The conclusion was set.

Endure.

Endure as much as possible in this forest until Master comes to find me.

Then Jane will track me using the necklace and find me.

“Good.”

The blood that had soaked my fingers and even my sleeves had fortunately stopped.

The sweat I had shed earlier cooled down.

My panty was still damp, but since I couldn’t take it off, I decided to ignore it for now.

After checking my physical condition, I first rummaged through the pockets of the fallen kidnappers.

Gold Coins, knives, sleeping bags, and other useful-looking items came out.

“Argh.”

The problem is, I don’t have the strength to carry them.

“I’m really too weak…”

In the end, I took a thick coat, a flint, and a canteen.

The Dagger… I’ll take this too, I guess.

Though it was big and long, I put on the coat for warmth and slung the canteen’s strap over my shoulder.

The heavy feeling at my waist made me feel a little more secure.

“Cough! Ptooey!”

Just in case, I didn’t forget to inject a little more poison into the kidnappers.

And then I started walking in the direction of the wheel tracks.

I tried to walk.

“Huh?”

Goosebumps erupted all over my body.

Cold sweat streamed down my spine like a waterfall.

“Ah, ah.”

My lower abdomen felt heavy, and I suddenly had to pee urgently.

My teeth chattered, and my legs trembled like a newborn deer.

Someone was approaching.

I instinctively knew that this someone was definitely not Jane.

***

-Dudududu

The sound of several horses galloping at once shattered the silence of the quiet forest.

Soon after, a group of hooded figures appeared through the narrow trees.

‘Move, please move…’

Even biting her lips until they bled, even hitting her thigh with her fist, Lily’s legs showed no reaction.

The confidence that had swelled up had shriveled into an unknown fear.

And someone who seemed to be the cause of that fear stepped forward from the suspicious group.

“Hehehe.”

Like No.3, who had licked Lily’s finger, the laughter was low and sinister.

But the sticky carnal desire mixed within it was incomparably deeper than that of the idiots sprawled on the ground.

‘Please…’

-Dagakdagak

A pure white horse, seemingly glowing even in the darkness, approached leisurely.

A fat man, who looked precarious despite the horse’s stable gait due to his physique, sat atop it.

“Ehehehe. Finally… finally, we meet.”

“Kk-Kkeuk.”

Lily, who had grown paler and paler as the man approached.

Now, she couldn’t even breathe properly, only trembling.

‘Why? Why?’

Contrary to her body, which was gripped by fear, her mind was filled with questions.

Neither Lily nor the Demon King had ever imagined that such a deep Stigma could be hidden within this small Physical Body.

-Pulsseok

The pitifully trembling girl finally sank to the ground.

Warm moisture soaked the cold earth of the winter forest.

“Uhahaha, uhahaha!”

How much anxiety had he endured until now?

How much had he anticipated this moment?

The fat hooded figure, Oscar Flanders, who confirmed the reaction exactly as he had imagined, finally couldn’t hold back and burst into maniacal laughter.

“Ha, haha…”

The girl let out a hollow laugh.

Maylily, Jane Batory’s lover, could no longer influence the Physical Body.

The Demon King, who had once plunged the Continent into terror, remained silent in the face of the fear felt by this frail body.

The girl began to shed tears, drop by drop.

The poor Mixed-blood Slave, who hadn’t even received a name from her mother, fell into an orgasm and wept profusely.

“Uhahaha! Hahahaha! Hoo…”

The Count, who had been roaring with laughter, his mouth wide enough to show his uvula, swayed precariously.

He, who had been laughing like a madman, suddenly stopped.

“Tsk.”

The Count clicked his tongue, his gaze falling on No.1 and No.3, who lay collapsed.

“Useless things.”

No.1, No.2, and No.3 were capable hunting dogs who succeeded in any dirty work they were ordered to do.

However, the Count now abandoned all interest and expectation after just one failure.

Of course, he had planned to boil them once this matter was over anyway.

“Clean it up.”

As his plump chin moved with a flick, the hooded figures who had been quietly waiting began to move.

Stepping forward, they first plunged their swords into the necks of the dogs sprawling on the ground.

Then, they bagged the bodies and began to clean up the carriage and the surroundings.

The sound of a person’s breath being cut off echoed three times.

However, Lily showed no reaction to that gruesome noise.

“Hoo.”

In the end, it was the Count who moved first.

He dismounted from his horse with difficulty and slowly, very slowly, took steps.

“Hehe, hoo…”

He repeatedly clenched and unclenched his fists, as if nervous.

He gulped down saliva, then moistened his dry lips with his tongue.

“My, my Dia…”

His voice, hoarse and strained in a short time, scraped roughly against the air.

Step by step, as the source of terror approached, the small slave sat blankly.

Now, the girl no longer struggled to breathe, nor did she tremble.

She merely stared at the Count like a doll, like a corpse.

“Hehe, ehehehe.”

The Count carefully extended a hand and grasped her small chin, lifting it.

Her Jewel Eye, which had shone brightly, was dully lifeless.

At that moment, a single phrase echoed in Lily’s mind.

[It’s over.]

The Demon King’s smile, as if pleased, was vividly drawn.

Before she could even form a question, Lily lost consciousness.

***

-Stagger

“Ugh.”

Count Flanders, who had retreated about two steps, placed a hand on his knee.

The strength had momentarily left his legs, which had been supporting his heavy body until now.

However, the Count barely managed to endure the sudden dizziness.

“Wh-wh-what’s going on?”

The incident happened in an instant.

Everyone in the forest unconsciously inhaled the sweet scent lingering at the tip of their noses.

And

-Thud, thud

The hooded figures who had been cleaning up the surroundings fell one by one.

Even the majestic white horse standing beside the Count lay down on the ground as if paralyzed.

Every single face had their eyes rolled back.

Everyone’s consciousness had been forcibly shut down by an unbearable amount of pleasure.

Only two remained standing.

Count Flanders, who had his family’s Magic Spell wrapped all over his body.

And Lily, who was sitting slumped with her head bowed deeply.

“Th-This…!”

A vein throbbed on the Count’s forehead as he immediately recognized the culprit.

Unfortunately for Lily, the Count had a Magic Spell etched onto his body that blocked poison.

If it hadn’t been for a Magic Spell cast by sacrificing a considerable number of Half-bloods, he too would not have been able to endure it.

“Jane, that bitch. How dare she put a thorn on my Dia!”

Unable to contain his rage, the Count gritted his teeth and stomped his foot.

But quickly exhausted, he began to gasp for breath.

“Hoo…”

Thanks to the limits of his stamina, the Count quickly regained his composure.

He even wore a twisted smile.

“Yes, it was too easy.”

He paid no mind to the fact that the troublesome bugs who did his bidding had collapsed.

He pulled out a Dagger from his pocket that exuded an eerie aura.

“My cute treasure, my precious toy.”

The Count approached Lily again, having retreated earlier.

The Dagger he pulled out was the trigger for the malicious Magic Spell placed on Lily’s limbs.

If she were cut by the blade, the wound would heal immediately, but the pain of being severed would continue.

Now, this troublesome slave would thrash her severed limbs.

She would scream beautiful screams and sing of her pain.

Oscar Flanders grinned.

His smile, stretched as if his mouth corners would reach his ears, was utterly cruel.

“I’ll personally show you who your true Master is.”

The hand not holding the sword wrapped around Lily’s pure white hair.