— Crunch… Creak… Crunch.

    There are several secret passages and doors leading to the sickroom.

    The Count spoke to Krimhild, who was hesitatingly following behind him, in a calm tone.

    “It’s been a long time, Miss Krimhilt. The last time we spoke was at the royal banquet… It’s been about four years.”

    “Huh? Ah…. Yes. Hehehe….. You remembered… right? The cream is already vague….”

    “Well, it couldn’t be helped since our first meeting was so memorable. She ran to me with a tray full of cakes and puddings, spilled them all, and soaked my suit… It was an incident that completely shattered my stereotype that all girls in the church were virtuous and well-behaved.”

    “At that time…. That….. I…… I’m sorry…..”

    “Haha…. What’s there to be so upset about? It was a few years ago… I already forgot, so don’t worry about it.”

    “Eh, hehehe…. Yes….. Thank you.”

    — Beatle…..

    “Oh…? Are you okay?”

    “Whew… My left leg doesn’t move very well… So climbing stairs is a chore. Excuse me, but could you help me?”

    “Yes, just a moment. Ugh…”

    — Slap….

    Krimhilt supported the countess, and he moved his feet, keeping his body pressed against hers, breathing languidly.

    “Ugh… Phew…”

    “…………”

    “But….you are truly a beautiful person…..”

    “Yes…. Yes?”

    “You were beautiful enough 4 years ago…. but now that you’ve reached adulthood, your beauty has become more mature and pure…. I really can’t take my eyes off you. I can understand why the believers praise you as the incarnation of the goddess….”

    “………..”

    An extremely dark expression of affection that takes advantage of the patient’s position(?).

    The movement of her body getting closer as if enjoying Krimhilt’s body temperature and the naked sound of her breathing while smelling the scent of her hair.

    Even though I felt that something was strange about his behavior, I was unable to resist his actions.

    She simply muttered a few words of thanks and averted her eyes from the Count’s gaze.

    — Squeak….

    A few minutes later.

    The three arrived at the Count’s hospital room–a secret room located deep within the castle.

    The Count was laid down on the bed, supported by his aides and Krimhild.

    “Then Your Majesty, I will take my leave now. Have a nice time.”

    “Yeah…. Thanks for your hard work.”

    “Krimhilt, please take good care of your Majesty.”

    “Yes…. No, I will try….?”

    –Cheokkeolduk….

    After firmly closing the heavy iron door, Bernhard locked it from the outside.

    — Swish….

    Looking around the room again, this place is more like a hospital room…

    It was a room that could be described as the Count’s playroom.

    Restraint devices and various types of sexual torture devices installed in one corner of the room.

    A display of musical instruments, restraint garments, and various drugs on shelves along the wall.

    It’s a scene that would make an ordinary woman terrified just by stepping foot in it…

    Perhaps it was because these were such unfamiliar objects to Krimhilt, who lacked sexual knowledge.

    She approached the Count without showing any particular doubts and sat down.

    “Then, Your Majesty, I will begin the treatment. Calm your mind… and concentrate your consciousness on my prayer. Please try not to move your body as much as possible.”

    “Hmm…. Okay.”

    — Wooo…..

    After slowly praying and drawing up divine power.

    Krimhilt began to caress the Count’s polluted lower body with careful hands.

    — Grope, grope….. s …

    “Huh…?”

    but.

    After about ten minutes, Krimhilt had no choice but to stop her fingers in embarrassment.

    Unlike the patients so far, the ghoul plague of the changeling Count showed no reaction at all to the saint’s divine power.

    “At this point, the traces of the plague should be erased little by little…. Uh…. Why….?”

    — Swish….

    Around that time.

    The Count slowly raised his hand and cupped Krimhild’s chin.

    “Hot….!?”

    Are you flustered by the completely unexpected skinship?

    Krimhilt, who was trembling with a start, barely opened her mouth.

    “Your Majesty…? You must not move during the treatment….”

    “Aren’t you curious… why your prayers don’t work?”

    The Count of Marx stares at Krimhild with a sinister smile.

    Krimhilt nodded her head with difficulty, unable to avert her eyes from his gaze for some reason.

    The Count continued speaking slowly.

    “I was not infected with the Ghoul Plague, but I intentionally accepted the curse into my body.”

    “Wh, what…. are you talking about…..”

    — Woohoo….

    The eyes of the Duke of Chang were dyed with a pinkish light that was so charming.

    The creepy magic slowly eats away at Krimhilt’s pure body.

    She desperately tried to move her body and back away somehow.

    but.

    — Swish….

    “Whaaaat…!?”

    The moment the Count’s hand caressed Krimhilt’s cheek, she collapsed on the floor.

    “What….what are you….doing…?”

    “Don’t resist, Miss Krimhilt. Well… you probably don’t have the strength left to resist.”

    — Throb, tremble…..

    Krimhilt, who seemed unable to stand up properly because her back was weak, was trembling and shaking.

    Looking down at her like that, the Count got up from his sickbed.

    In his natural movements, there was not even a trace of the listlessness he had shown just a moment ago.

    — Jiiing….

    “Ouch, ahhh…..”

    The Count of Change once again looked at Krimhilt with pink eyes.

    Just by locking eyes with him, my breathing becomes ragged and beads of sweat begin to drip down the back of my neck.

    “Haa, haa….. This, this… This is a terribly evil magic… ”

    “It’s futile to resist. This obtained through fusion with a high-ranking incubus… Even if she is an archangel descended from heaven, it is a temptation that cannot be resisted as long as she is a woman.”

    “What…are you thinking…. Hoaah… Haa….. Uh, why….doing something like this….”

    — Ssuk…..

    “Ahhh…. Huah….!”

    Sitting on one knee next to Krimhilt.

    The Count whispered as he removed her robe with a rough hand.

    “Of course, to get my hands on you.”

    “What, what… what…. are you talking about…..”

    “That night 4 years ago. The day my life changed.”

    “………..”

    “The moment I saw you at the royal banquet… I realized that all the desires and fame I had pursued up until then had been reduced to worthless trash. And from that day on… all the power I had accumulated over the past 50 years of my life was transformed into something that existed only to obtain you.”

    “Haa, haak…. Heh….. Whoa…..”

    “I swore that I would do anything to get my hands on you…. No taboo, no sin could stop me. The contract with the demons, the sacrifices of the residents, the destruction of my family…. They all became insignificant in front of the absolute value that is you.”

    “………..haa….. haa……”

    “I won’t miss you anymore. Krimhild Lund Parna. You are… mine.”

    “K, if you do something bad to Cream…. I won’t be able to just let it go…. Haa, haa…. The church will excommunicate you…. and you, the warrior too…..”

    “You don’t have to worry about that. In four hours, when you leave this room, you will be a slave who cannot go against my will forever. A slave who lives solely on devotion and love for me…..”

    — licking….

    “Ah …

    The Count of Marx flicking Krimhild’s cheek with his soft tongue.

    Krimhilt flinched, flinched, and gasped for breath at the stimulation that was incomparable to anything she had experienced before…

    The Duke slowly tilted his chin and tried to kiss her lips.

    ….I can’t stand to see this anymore.

    “ .”

    — Phew….!!

    “–Kkaaah!!”

    A chain of punishment that pierces the disgusting tongue of the changeling count.

    I shook my head, looking down at the bastard’s corpse as it let out a horrible scream.

    “Let’s leave it at that, you pervert old man.”

    “Ugh…. Shut up…. Huh, huh…. What, what are you….? How did you…. get into this room…..?”

    “Well… I can tell at first glance that you look like a criminal. I had a feeling that you were going to do something. I was a little worried about just leaving you alone, so I watched the situation from outside the room.”

    Actually, it is a situation prediction based on original knowledge, but…

    He followed behind them stealthily, hiding his appearance behind a shadow veil, then used his servant horse to check the situation inside, then opened the door with an unlock magic and rushed in.

    “Haa, haa….. haa…..”

    “First of all, getting out of this disgusting room is the most urgent task. Can you stand up, Krimhilt?”

    “Ugh…. Haa, haa…. I’m sorry….. Huh, my waist…. is weak…..”

    “Sigh… Well, I guess there’s nothing I can do.”

    — Slap….

    “Huh…?”

    I picked up Krimhild like a princess…

    The moment he saw that sight, a crimson madness bloomed in the Count’s eyes.

    “That, your hand… can’t you let go aaah!!!”

    The Count of Change drew his sword and attacked, not caring even that his pierced tongue was being torn apart.

    “ .”

    — Papapapapak….!!

    I summoned three more Chains of Punishment, pierced the Count’s arms and body, wrapped them around him, and tied the ends of the chains to the wall to restrain him.

    “Ugh…. Ugh…. Ugh…!!”

    Well, it’s not that hard to just cut off the airway like this…

    If we kill the Count in a secret room like this, it will be difficult to clean up the mess.

    I left the sickroom with Krimhilt in my arms and headed downstairs at a brisk pace.

    “Thank you for, for saving me….haa, haak….”

    “The situation is not resolved yet, so thank you later. I have no idea how far that crazy bastard has spun his webs. I can’t guarantee that you’ll be able to leave this castle alive.”

    “Ugh….. Yes…..”

    Did he just think of the madness and desire that the Count had revealed just now?

    Krimhilt trembled and buried herself deep in my arms…

    I entered the living room holding her in my arms.

    — Less loud…!!

    “Huh…?”

    “Ah, no… Miss Krimhilt? What’s going on? Why are you with Mr. Heyer….”

    Are you embarrassed by the fact that I showed up carrying Krimhild and by her unusual appearance?

    Huebel and the warrior party members quickly got up from their seats and tried to approach me.

    and.

    — Tata tata tata tak… tak, tak….!!

    Before I could even begin to explain myself, the Count came running after me, accompanied by dozens of soldiers.

    “Khuh… Heh heh heh heh….. Did this idiot kid….. think he could shake me off and escape in this castle…?”

    “Your Majesty, Your Majesty? What the hell is going on here…..”

    “Arrest them all! These are spies of the Demon King’s army who infiltrated to assassinate me! Don’t leave a single one behind, and throw them all in the cells! If they resist, kill them! ”

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