episode_0041
by fnovelpia“What is that sound…?”
“If you use illusion magic, showing a light illusion is a very simple thing.”
[Illusion creation, splitting apple.]
At that moment, an apple shattering and splitting appeared before all three of them.
Of course, it was a false illusion without substance.
“This is the magic that creates illusions. If you use this just a little, creating a princess knight who gets her head pierced by an arrow flying in the middle of a chaotic battle is a very easy thing.”
“Besides, what if the corpse and evidence were all burned due to a fire? The princess knight will have no choice but to be processed as dead.”
Roman’s expression gradually became filled with madness.
“In other words, no matter what happens to you, the princess knight, in the future, it will be as if it never happened. Because you are officially a dead person.”
Beatrice’s expression gradually darkened at the madness directed towards her.
“…Are you aiming for this?”
“Of course.”
“You dirty bastard.”
“Thanks for the compliment.”
“Was your mind gone too?”
“Similar.”
There was no one to reason with. Only vague fear arose.
Roman, as if not caring about Beatrice’s reaction, quietly began to fondle her protruding breasts.
A soft sensation was felt.
Beatrice’s nipples were darkly pigmented, but her breasts still maintained their elasticity.
“Is this really the body of a woman who has given birth to a child? Amazing. How did you manage it to be comparable to a decent virgin?”
“Kuh…just kill me.”
Beatrice was filled with shame and wanted to bite her tongue off, but.
Roman forcibly opened her mouth, so she couldn’t even do that.
“I suddenly wonder, I heard that princess knights inherit special powers. But, if you, the previous princess knight, are alive, what happens to the next generation of princess knights?”
The princess knight was an existence that inherited power from generation to generation. Receiving the power of the previous generation and making the next generation stronger was what the princess knight was.
“…Do you think I’ll tell you?”
At that moment, one corner of Roman’s mouth went up.
“If you don’t want to tell me, it can’t be helped. Well, it’s okay if you don’t tell me. There are many ways to find out. I need to remind you once again what kind of person I am to you.”
No matter how great a knight Beatrice was to Roman, she was just a woman anyway.
And subjugating and shaming women was now a trivial act for Roman.
Even now, Roman’s head was full of worries about how to subjugate Beatrice.
Only Lilia, who had been through it once before, looked at Beatrice with a pitiful face, thinking about the humiliation she would receive in the future.
***
In order to hide Beatrice’s existence, she was trapped inside the carriage Roman was riding and entered the Aman Imperial Palace. The place she arrived at as soon as she arrived in Aman was none other than the basement of the Imperial Palace.
“What are you trying to do to me?”
Wasn’t Beatrice already with severed tendons? It would take a very long time to move her arms and legs.
She was in a state where she couldn’t even put up proper resistance.
Even so, Roman put shackles with heavy iron chains on her arms and legs to restrain her.
“You never know, do you?”
“You’re unnecessarily thorough. Is that what it means to be a crown prince of a country?”
“Thanks for the compliment.”
“That’s not a compliment. You dirty pervert. If you’re a crown prince, I hope you treat me as a prisoner.”
Slap.
The sound of striking skin was heard.
Of course, it was Beatrice who was slapped, and her face was turned to the left.
“…What are you doing…”
Slap!
Before Beatrice could finish her words, Roman’s hand slapped her cheek again.
“…What in the world are you doing…”
Slap!
The moment Beatrice uttered a word, Roman slapped her cheek hard once again.
Before she knew it, Beatrice’s cheeks were flushed red, showing a pitiful appearance. Shallow tears welled up in her eyes.
“Didn’t you call me a pervert? I’m a pervert who really likes women’s tears. I’m just trying to show you that appearance.”
Beatrice’s face hardened greatly. Roman was more of a villain than she had expected.
“I hope we can have a good time together until you reveal the information you know.”
Roman’s hand went over Beatrice’s face. Then, in an instant, he struck her lower abdomen.
“Haaaack!”
Beatrice squeezed her eyes shut at the shock resounding in her lower abdomen.
‘…Huh…huh…if I mess up…’
Beatrice momentarily felt a strong force entering her bladder. She might have accidentally wet herself from the shock.
In front of Beatrice, who barely managed to hold back her urination, something unbelievable appeared. Something like a seal that was burning hotly and emitting heat.
The expression was a seal, but it was something that could never be called a seal.
Beatrice had seen that thing somewhere before. It was what was branded on those who committed crimes close to treason even in Laos, it was a branding iron.
What the branding iron meant was to leave a mark that would follow you for the rest of your life.
And now that object was placed in front of her.
“..No..no, no…don’t..”
“I don’t want to.”
Along with Roman’s relentless words, the branding iron was branded on Beatrice’s thigh. A terrible smell of burning flesh filled the air as it sizzled.
Beatrice, unable to bear the pain, spewed out a stream of yellow urine and rolled her eyes back.
“Kheheeeeck!!!”
This was an indescribable pain. The heated branding iron gave an equally powerful shock.
“Hic, hic…”
The tears didn’t stop. It was because of the clear brand left on Beatrice’s thigh.
Whore Knight
It was the name that Beatrice would be called from now on.
“Even princess knights pee smelly urine. I was wondering what kind of sound a princess knight would cry out, but it doesn’t seem to be that fun. What do you think, Lilia?”
“…Yes?”
“What do you think is good to do?”
“Uh…”
Many worries came to Lilia’s mind. If she answered that she would be a toilet, her position would be in danger, and if not, she couldn’t think of anything else.
In the end, what Lilia chose was one of the things she had experienced.
“…Make her understand the joy of men, train her…”
“Good.”
***
Meanwhile, the Laos army, which had lost almost all of its forces at the reception area, had no choice but to decide to retreat with serious injuries.
In addition to the fact that they had lost their army, they suffered serious damage.
It was the death of the princess knight.
In fact, the war between Laos and Aman was maintained in a barely tense state thanks to the princess knight.
Thanks to Beatrice, the queen and princess knight who originally had excellent character, the peace of Laos was forcibly maintained, and that was why she was in charge of the princess knight position even though her daughter was born.
The knights were very worried about how to convey this fact.
After a brief moment of worry, they entered the territory of Laos. As the people of Laos welcomed them as they returned, but when they couldn’t see the most important princess knight, one by one, voices of concern began to emerge.
“Where is Beatrice?”
“Could it be…?”
Looking at the knights who were silent, the people of Laos were able to confirm the uneasy result.
All the people had one thing in common.
That there is no future for Laos anymore.
The knights entered the royal palace with difficult expressions. The king and his ministers were gathered in the royal palace, holding a meeting.
One of the ministers saw the returning knights and shouted.
“Has the Knights arrived already? What was the result?”
“More than that, where is Beatrice?”
But no matter how much they looked around, Beatrice was nowhere to be seen. Concern filled the face of the king, who was sitting on the throne in the center.
“What happened…”
“The princess knight…fought against the enemy…and was pierced by an arrow that flew and…Kuhup…”
It was truly a tragic end. It was the same for the people who believed in and followed the princess knight, but even more so for the king, who was her husband.
“It can’t be helped…she died fighting on the battlefield…I have no choice but to believe that it will be a blessing for her.”
“…Yes.”
“Let’s end the meeting here. It’s become an impossible agenda anyway.”
“I understand. Your Majesty.”
“More than that, we must appoint the next princess knight. Prime Minister, please prepare the ceremony.”
“I understand. I will prepare the Laos jewel.”
The princess knight inherits the power of the previous generation through the Laos Jewel. Strengthening in this way from generation to generation was a characteristic of the princess knight, and thanks to this, Laos has been able to remain intact until now.
The king was very saddened by the loss of his wife, but if his daughter Stella inherited Beatrice’s power, who was called the strongest princess knight of all time, he thought that there would still be hope for the war.
Of course, this was correct. Only if the power was transferred normally.
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