episode_0096

Shock and horror.

That was what Natasha was feeling.

No matter how cowardly she had been in her attack, the sight of him going limp while urinating was truly horrifying.

Furthermore, the feeling was uneasy, as it didn’t seem like he had merely urinated.

It was because she had witnessed a distorted expression the moment Natasha’s attack struck the sunken nipple.

It wasn’t just because of the expression that seemed like he had climaxed.

He must have shown a shameful figure while urinating, but there was an unbelievable look of intense happiness and a very red face.

All of that was unbelievable.

‘…That’s really absurd.’

She couldn’t believe that he was the same intelligent life form.

No matter how she thought about it, it was impossible for Natasha to accept this.

But there was something Natasha didn’t know.

The world is wide, and there are many strange people in it. There are also many with the twisted hobby of training such strange people.

“…What happened to the duel?”

The first words out of her mouth were about the result.

It was quite a disgraceful sight, but the opponent seemed unable to fight any longer.

So, she naturally thought she could claim victory.

It was the moment she spoke with a bit of relief.

“Waaaaaa!!!!”

“That girl is more impressive than I thought?”

“I know, I thought she just had big boobs, but she’s quite something?”

The sudden cheers made Natasha flinch for a moment.

“…What, what is it?”

Natasha focused on the voices she was hearing for a moment.

It was quite unpleasant to hear, but most of it was praise for Natasha herself.

Praise makes even whales dance. Even if the content was quite vulgar, it was a reassuring thing in the current situation.

“Thinking about a girl like that… getting beaten is even more exciting.”

“Hey, it looks like they went through a lot of trouble to get her, surely not? They’ll probably send out … instead for the festival.”

“You never know. I’ve always wanted to try… at least once.”

Elves have quite good hearing. So, she heard most of the audience’s chatter unfiltered.

But there were things mixed in that were hard to understand at all.

She couldn’t help but feel uneasy.

Nevertheless, Natasha tried to put on a plausible smile. Even when she turned around and saw Royer looking at her from inside, she did so.

‘…I will definitely show my will.’

Royer’s expression was difficult to guess.

It seemed like he had no expression at all. Was that why?

An unpleasant feeling remained.

Still, Natasha shook off her fear. She had many Elves left, and her beloved Oberon was left.

It was a day when she especially missed Oberon.

The duel ended with the woman’s defeat. The muscular giant she had seen earlier walked in, looking quite angry.

In his hand, he held a whip used when handling livestock.

At the end of the whip was a crude and heavy metal piece.

It gave off an aura that seemed like it would tear the skin if it even grazed it.

And the prediction was correct.

The angry giant immediately raised the whip. The movement was quick and simple.

Crack! Crack!

“Hngaaaaah!!”

The whip moved sharply, tearing the woman’s skin. Each time it touched, flesh burst, and blood flowed.

Perhaps because it was so painful, the woman continued to convulse and twist her body.

“…Hnghhhh.”

The pain was considerable, and the woman was already shedding tears from under her loosened blindfold.

It was not crying while seeking climax or pleasure like before. It was pure pain, only that.

Seeing that, Natasha felt a sense of discomfort.

‘…How did it come to this?’

She had already heard about the woman’s past. She felt uncomfortable then, and worried about what if she ended up like that too.

But now, she gradually felt disgust.

‘…Disgusting.’

Of course, this disgust was mixed with feelings about herself.

Weak, defeated, and ultimately, the princess herself, belonging to a race that could only survive by being subjected to this vile state.

The Elf race.

Disgust for the Elf race, which she had never felt before, slowly began to take root in a corner of her heart.

Of course, she had no idea that all of this was intended by Royer.

Royer’s lips curled slightly as he watched Natasha’s expression gradually harden.

Everything was starting as intended.

“…Are you going out?”

Curtains covered the window, and no light entered the room.

A man with pointy ears similar to Natasha’s was lying on the bed in the room.

The man was lying with his upper body half-raised. Next to the man stood a woman who revealed more of her naked body than the parts covered by clothing.

The woman was Lia, the maid in charge of Oberon.

“Shall I?”

Oberon’s voice was much more relaxed than when he first met Lia.

So was his behavior.

At first, Oberon waved his hands, saying he would never do such a thing when he heard about providing sexual services, but he was a man too.

Even though he refused a couple of times, Lia kept approaching, and he allowed it once, saying he couldn’t help it, and it became quite frequent.

Was that why?

Now, the relationship between Oberon and Lia had changed quite a bit.

At first, Lia was the one who tried to approach him first, but now Oberon was starting to approach more.

He did more than approach; he started making advances first.

Lia was about to prepare to go out after hearing the answer that he would go out, but Oberon snatched her hand.

Perhaps because she was an Elf, her grip was much stronger than that of an ordinary person.

Eventually, Lia was led by Oberon’s hand and lay down on the bed he was lying on.

“Let’s spend some time together first.”

Oberon began to caress Lia’s body skillfully. He had caressed her quite often, so his handling was now very familiar.

“Do you want to do ‘that’ again?”

The word ‘again.’

It also meant that she was already used to it.

Lia didn’t say much, as she was already used to Oberon’s lewd behavior.

Rather, she threw off the clothes she was wearing on her body. Her quite large breasts were revealed as they were.

“…Is this what you want?”

Lia’s actions were quick. She immediately brought her breasts in front of Oberon. She even guided Oberon’s hand and had him grab them.

Only then did Oberon smile, as if he was satisfied.

“They’re really soft.”

Happiness. That was what he was feeling now. Oberon had no other thoughts at the moment.

Being faithful to his desires, only that.

At first, he felt sorry for Natasha. But now, he had no such regret.

Rather, he was left with self-consolation that he couldn’t help it since he was alone here.

‘…Yes, it’s Natasha’s fault. I’m not at fault at all.’

The more he thought about it, the stronger his determination became. Even though he was connected to the beautiful woman Natasha, he had no relationship with her.

He regretted not connecting with Natasha if he had known he would be dragged here and be alone like this.

But he was quite comfortable now.

It was even better because there was a female maid who could be used as he pleased.

Above all, it was even better because the female maid approached him without any resistance whenever he wanted her.

‘I should take back my words. Natasha, coming here is really a happy thing.’

Before he knew it, he had long forgotten about how Natasha was doing.

He was no longer curious.

Rather, he was just thinking about what he would do to pass the time in the future.

“Waaaaaaaa!!!!”

It was then.

A scream loud enough to tear his ears was heard. Of course, even though it was a scream, it wasn’t painful.

Rather, it was a scream close to cheering.

“What’s going on?”

There were hardly any times when such screams were heard. That’s why he was suspicious and interested.

Fortunately, Lia seemed to know about this and answered while in Oberon’s arms.

“Today is Aman’s festival day. Maybe that’s why people gathered.”

“Festival?”

“Yes, the festival is held in the square, and there are also duels in the central arena to wish for blessings.”

“Really? Shall we go see?”

It was quite boring. Going out to watch was also a good choice.

Above all, he was quite curious about the festival. There were also festivals in the Elves’ land.

Most of them were to pray for abundance to the goddess of the earth, and Oberon danced with Princess Natasha every time.

Suddenly, remembering those memories, he also felt like enjoying the festival.

It was because he hadn’t properly enjoyed a festival until now.

“Let’s go out right away.”

“Then I will prepare.”

Lia’s answer was simple. She had already gotten out of Oberon’s arms and went to get her clothes.

“…Festival.”

The festival here seemed like it would be fun.

Oberon didn’t know anything about human festivals, so his expectations only grew.