12. Great Kingdom.

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Teolssok.

 

 

A woman in scandalously torn clothes collapsed onto the bed.

Her face, beyond exhaustion, even felt detached, and was dirtied with white fluid.

 

 

Not only her face, but her entire body was covered in such marks, with red marks and bruises here and there.

 

 

Her body moved up and down with each breath she took, ssaegeun ssaegeun.

Her eyes were so devoid of light that one might mistake her for a dead person at first glance.

 

 

“That was good today. Please do it often.”

 

 

Aran looked down at the woman’s body and picked up his clothes.

Even though he hadn’t started too late, the fact that the morning sun was already rising meant that they had engaged in intense sex for about 10 hours.

 

It was no wonder Huana became half a corpse after being forced to endure it for 10 hours.

 

 

“Ah, right.”

 

Aran was about to leave, but he walked over to her and lifted her limp body.

 

“Eueu…..”

 

 

She groaned slightly in pain, but he didn’t care and headed to the bathroom.

Aran put her, dirtied with white fluid, in the bathtub and poured water on her.

 

He poured cold water on her without any consideration, but she only groaned softly and didn’t show any particular reaction.

 

“Normally, I’d solve this with a Clean Badge, but since you’re mine now, I’ll give you a special wash.”

 

 

Aran showed consideration that was by no means necessary and used his hands to wash every corner of her body.

Starting from her head, passing her chest, abdomen, and crotch, and then her thighs, calves, and toes, he scrubbed her thoroughly so that she could definitely feel shame and recognize the current situation.

 

A single tear flowed from her powerless face.

 

 

 

“You’re clean now. I wish your personality would get a little cleaner too.”

 

Once she was somewhat washed, he poured water on her again.

Her wet hair stuck to her body.

 

 

He casually brushed away the hair stuck to her neck and brought his mouth to it.

 

 

Kwadeuk.

 

 

He didn’t particularly want to increase the number of Baemgeunil, but he had already done it, so he had to.

Especially if the opponent was a woman with a nasty temper and power like Huana.

 

 

“Heueut…!”

 

 

The light began to return to her eyes.

It wasn’t a good sign, but because of the pain that was more severe than anything she had felt so far.

 

“A…Aaagh!!”

 

Strange patterns appeared around the bite mark, and bumpy blood vessels protruded from her snow-white neck.

It was a temporary phenomenon, but it looked quite bizarre.

 

Aran took his mouth off her.

His eyes had turned red.

 

 

“Now, Nuna, you can’t run away from me. Forever. Until I let you go.”

 

She didn’t hear his low murmur.

Because the extreme pain dominated her brain.

 

 

Aran left the bathroom, leaving her behind, gasping for breath from the last pain he had inflicted.

Her neat room was dirtied with various fluids, and a lewd smell vibrated.

 

 

“…I’ve done it.”

 

He felt quite sorry for Cornelia, but he didn’t regret it.

He thought that it would happen someday anyway, given her personality.

 

“It’s already spilled water.”

 

 

He rationalized it that way and activated the Clean Badge attached to the room.

 

Everything from the walls to the floor of the room, and the dust accumulated on the furniture and the stains on the bed sheets, was cleaned.

 

 

 

 

 

 

When Aran came out of Huana’s room, the guard on duty was dozing off.

He thought about waking him up, but he didn’t think it was necessary, so he just passed by.

 

“Haa~aam. I’m sleepy. Let’s go and sleep quickly.”

 

 

 

 

 

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“Uweok!!”

 

 

About 2 hours after Aran left.

Huana had been throwing up for dozens of minutes already.

 

The reason was nothing special. It was because of the semen she had received countless times during the night.

Semen didn’t have any ingredients that induced vomiting, but the thought of eating the semen of a mere man, especially a lowly bastard, made her nauseous and she couldn’t stand it.

 

“Keuk….Kkeuheuk…..”

 

 

After she calmed down to some extent, tears burst out like a dam breaking.

 

 

The pain was secondary, she couldn’t bear the shame.

Above all, she succumbed to fear and even said words that she couldn’t bring herself to say.

This was an unbearable shame as a Crown Princess.

 

 

She cried for dozens of minutes, overwhelmed with sorrow.

When her tears were almost dry, she wiped her eyes and stood up.

 

 

“Hoo…Let’s calm down. It was a bit extreme, but it was within the range I expected. More than that, that bastard…he definitely bit me.”

 

 

As if lying, she calmed down and looked at herself in the mirror.

There was a black pattern near her neck that she hadn’t seen before, and it throbbed even when she touched it lightly.

 

“What…the hell? Is he not human?”

 

It was hard to think of Aran as human.

What human would bite someone and create such a pattern?

Besides, the extreme pain she felt earlier.

 

Based on legends, there was one being that came to mind.

 

 

“Vampire.”

 

 

It was literally a story that only came out in legends, but what she had suffered was very similar.

 

 

“…No way. That can’t be it. Vampires only come out in legends.”

 

She shook her head and denied it.

The characteristics of vampires and the situation she experienced were quite similar, but she couldn’t conclude that vampires, which were only legends, existed based on that alone.

 

Throb.

 

 

At that time, her roughly handled lower body throbbed like a pulse.

She frowned.

 

 

“Aran, that son of a bitch……I’ll never forgive him. I’ll kill him.”

 

She burned with hatred.

 

“He’s probably thinking he’s got me under his thumb, right? That’s why commoners are hopeless. They’re happy as if they’ve got the whole world with just a little response. Without even knowing they’ve fallen into a trap.”

 

She turned over the bed sheet.

It was all pure white, but there was a strange sense of incongruity in one part.

When she brought her hand to it, densely written formulas sparkled and a piece of cloth was caught in her hand.

 

She carefully folded it, put it in a small glass bottle, and filled it with water.

 

 

“Mother is too weak with affection. There’s no need to bring a man like that into the royal family.”

 

When she shook the bottle slightly, the filled water turned cloudy and soon began to become a thick liquid.

It looked like semen.

 

“I’m sorry, but I can’t accept that man, Mother. Especially as a Great King.”

 

 

She dug a trap.

She deliberately brought Aran into the room to provoke him, and even burned incense that stimulated sexual desire for smooth work.

 

She put an artifact that investigators mainly use for collecting evidence in the bed sheet to prepare irrefutable evidence.

This includes not only Aran’s semen, but also Huana’s bodily fluids secreted during the act, so it is the most certain evidence of having sex.

 

In addition, if she says that she was forced, Aran will become a complete criminal.

The reputation he had built up through the war would fall to the bottom, and perhaps even the women he had gained would fall away.

 

“If I exaggerate it well, I can even make it look like he forcibly raped my sister.”

 

 

Losing her virginity to a commoner and being forcibly violated was a truly disgusting experience, but it allowed her to completely expel him.

 

No matter how much Cornelia cherishes him, she won’t be able to defend him if he commits such an act.

 

 

“Please enjoy your remaining palace life to the fullest.”

 

Thinking of a clean imperial palace without Aran, she smiled.

 

 

 

 

 

 

* * *

 

 

 

 

 

 

“…It’s been a while. Did you bring the result I wanted?”

 

Aran, who woke up around one in the afternoon, headed to the imperial palace prison.

 

“Yes. Fortunately, I brought the right to decide the King of Srodia. I’m going to recommend you.”

“…Not recommend, you have to make me King! That’s the promise!”

 

Ekaterina got angry.

If it’s a recommendation, it means it might not work out.

 

 

“There’s no one else to appoint anyway, so it’ll probably be as I recommend.”

“Hmph. That’s ridiculous. You’re obviously going to appoint a suitable Vasa noble as the King of Srodia! Don’t you even know that?!”

 

 

She looked quite excited.

She gave everything to become King, and even gave her body to make a deal.

But all she got in return was a mere ‘recommendation’.

 

“Aahaha! That’s funny. Someone like you becoming King? Even a passing bug would laugh.”

“What did you say?”

 

Florina, who was in the same room, laughed and teased her.

 

She, who had shown a personality slightly similar to Huana, had disappeared somewhere and had a strange personality to the point where I thought she might be slightly crazy.

 

 

“You should say ‘Yes, Master-nim’ and follow when the master speaks, why are you talking so much.”

 

 

After saying that, she suddenly approached Aran and rubbed her face against his crotch.

 

 

“Hehe. Right, Master-nim?”

 

It was the area where there was something she had hated so much before, but she rubbed her face with a longing expression and wiggled her butt.

If she had a tail, wouldn’t it be wagging?

 

 

“…What’s wrong with her? Why is she like this?”

“……She’s crazy.”

“Crazy? I’ve just realized my place. Euhehehehe.”

“….”

“More than that, give me a reward! A reward!”

 

Aran stepped back slightly.

Now and then, it’s best not to associate with crazy bitches.

 

However, Florina stuck to him every time he stepped back, and eventually even took off his pants.

 

 

“Wow!”

 

 

She was as happy as a child who had received a gift and swallowed the thing with her mouth wide open.

A warm cave embraced it and a moist pleasure was felt.

 

 

“…Anyway, know that. And don’t get me wrong. You’re my property.”

“Ha……You’ve changed in the meantime. Or were you originally such a rascal?”

“Changed? I’m the same.”