episode_0045

Even late at night, when both people and animals were asleep, Anastasia’s room was full of moans and pleasure. In the hot air, naked men and women tangled together and mixed their bodies together. The creaking sound of the shabby bed every time they moved made them even more excited.

“Ugh. Tsk…Ah, hmm…”

The traces of the man’s lips were clearly visible on the cold-hearted Heretic Questioner’s thin body. During the Heresy Inquisition, she enjoyed torturing both men and women, and was a cruel sadist who did not spare a beating even for the men she held as slaves, but when having sex, she would normally stick out her buttocks and assume a prone position.

“Haaa…there…! huh. Ugh, haha…!”

As Anastasia let out an exclamation, the man pushed her waist even further until her flesh and bones clashed. The man was so thin that he held his waist with both hands, and the marks from the cane were clearly visible on his buttocks.

“Uhmmm…! Ah…huh.”

Every time the man was beaten by Anastasia, his genitals became stronger. So it was natural for Anastasia to whip his ass. Rather, he liked simple corporal punishment.

“Ah, ah…ga, ahhh…aha…!”

At the same time as the man sprayed traces of himself inside Anastasia’s body, Anastasia also reached her climax and raised her voice. The movement of the bed, which had been rocking to its fullest extent, gradually subsided. The man slowly pulled Anastasia’s waist in a polite motion.

“Huh. Did you like the princess’s pussy?”

Anastasia slightly twisted her upper body towards the man, turned her head, and looked up. While she showed a softer attitude than usual, the man did not say anything. But she did not reprimand the slave for his rudeness. As expected, there was a thick gag on the man’s mouth, so even if he wanted to speak, he couldn’t.

“Hmm…”

Anastasia, who had been watching drool dripping from her gagged mouth, turned around and lay down. She lifted her finger, revealing her private parts without even showing any shame.

“Water.”

A drool dripped from the man’s lips as he quietly knelt on the bed and lowered his head. As soon as the order was given, he got off the bed and while he was hurriedly carrying out his master’s instructions, Anastasia rubbed her head on the pillow and took a deep breath. A little while later, she drank a glass of cool water that the man brought her and sprinkled some of the remaining water on the man’s face.

“It’s mercy shown by the princess. Isn’t it cool?”

“Eup…keuheueueup…”

The man nodded repeatedly instead of answering. In fact, even if my mouth wasn’t covered, I would have said thank you, so I didn’t feel unfair. The unfair thing happened next.

“You showed mercy, so you have to pay. I will personally carve a mark on your back, so lie down.”

The poor slave wanted to shake his head this time, but instead he just bowed down and put his back out. He took comfort in the fact that his master did not beat him to death.

“For a good slave, I will beat the princess until she dies.”

Even as the man trembled after hearing those words, his penis, which still had traces of lovemaking, was swollen to its fullest extent and he was giggling. Anastasia picked up a stick placed next to the bed and swung it in the air a few times. The sharp sound of cutting through the air lifted Anastasia.

“Because it starts with one unit. You should figure out the numbers yourself, right? Because the princess might forget.”

Of course, unlike Anastasia as a Heretic Questioner, she was surprisingly rational in everyday life. She did not beat her slaves to the point of death or whip them irresponsibly. Of course, I had no intention of ending the fun just because he was sobbing and crying.

“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!”

Anastasia, who was swinging the falcon over the poor slave’s back, suddenly remembered what had happened recently.

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“Nice to meet you. Lady Ordellaphy. My name is Heretic Questioner Anastasia.”

Anastasia, who had just entered the dark interrogation room, bowed towards Etrusia, who was sitting on a chair. Her job was interrogation and torture, but Anastasia’s attitude changed depending on who the target was. The same was true for noble ladies like Madame Verdier, but in particular, Ordelappi’s Etrussia was not someone that could be treated lightly even by the Inquisition, let alone the Inquisitor.

“I can’t say I’m glad to meet you. I have no manners to show to a person without a saint.”

Etrusia showed an arrogant and rude attitude towards Anastasia. But Etrussia was not like that for no reason. She is already well aware of the actions of the Inquisition and the Inquisition, and when they try to accuse her, a war hero and a princess from a famous family called Ordellapi, of having an affair with demons, she finds it absurd. I had to barely suppress the anger that was surging beyond me.

“It’s natural that Lady feels unfair.”

However, Anastasia deliberately appeared in a more low-key manner. She enjoyed watching proud nobles succumb to unexpected interrogation and torture, but unlike commoners, whom the Inquisitor could manipulate at will, nobles were not at all easy opponents. Anastasia, sitting across from Etrusia, sighed.

“I also understand how the princess feels. But the procedure is like this, so I can’t help it. If you would cooperate…”

Moreover, if she were the princess of Ordellapi, who was not another noble, she was someone who would make even the Inquisitor look like something. Anastasia was not someone who could be pressured by authority.

“Cooperation?”

Etrusia leaned her upper body back and snorted, as if Anastasia’s words, which appeared as lowly as possible, did not make sense. Although it was cut short, the golden hair swayed even in the dark interrogation room.

“It sounds quite interesting. Are these bastards who have never raised a sword or a spear against demons asking for their cooperation just for their own benefit?”

What Anastasia didn’t expect was none other than Etrussia’s harsh mouth. It may be difficult to guess from her relatively short stature and youthful appearance, but Etrusia was a heroine who defeated numerous demons by rolling on the battlefield. She was always humble, kind, and kind in front of the warriors she admired, but she never forgot her pride and self-esteem as a war hero.

“How dare you bastards who are always hiding in the back, unable to even come forward and fight against the demons. To me?”

Astaroth did not dare to tell the warrior, but another name given to Etrusia among the demons was ‘Golden Bitch.’ After seeing the flag-holder stabbing and cutting down countless demons, the demons wanted to fight her and died in front of her while she was swearing. Although he may have faded in the face of the hero’s reputation because he fought on a different battlefield from that of the hero, he could have been ranked higher than the hero in terms of pure merit.

“I am in front of you as a Heresy Questioner. The princess’s attitude turns against not only me, but also the Inquisition and the Inquisition…”

Unfortunately, the golden bitch had no intention of quietly listening to Anastasia.

“So?”

Anastasia frowned as her words were cut off. But Etrusia just laughed and laughed.

“The Inquisition bastards have heavy butts, don’t they? I guess I should declare war myself.”

With those words, there was a quiet tension in the interrogation room. A spark flew between Etrussia, who was glaring at Anastasia as if she were going to kill her across the table, and Anastasia, who did not back down at all even though she received those gazes head-on.

“Lady Ordelaffi. You must understand your own situation.”

In a situation that could have easily led to a huge civil war, Anastasia took a step back. However, they soon tried to put pressure on Etrussia in a different direction.

“Only in the courtroom can the princess exercise her family’s influence. The princess is now the subject of interrogation by the Heresy Inquisition. And as the heresy interrogator assigned to the princess, I can decide what, how, and how much to interrogate the princess.”

Even if Etrussia stubbornly came out, Anastasia had no intention of letting go of the joint work of the Inquisition and the Inquisition, the arrest of Etrusian Ordelappi. No matter how difficult the prey was, the hunter could not be swayed by it forever. Anastasia lazily clasped her gloved hands under the table.

“So, would you please take off your clothes? Lady Ordellaphy.”

Etrussia showed no particular reaction to words that would have embarrassed any noblewoman. But Anastasia knew. In this interrogation room, everyone has to follow what they say.

“Anyway, shouldn’t you stand before the judge?”

The Heretic Questioner finally laughed. A cool smile turned to the captured prey.