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Chapter 327 – Revenge

“Oppa. I’ll get going then. See you later.” “Alright. Go back carefully.”

After chatting for a while, Regina waved her hand and left the Palace of the Little Sun. Watching her disappear completely, the Crown Prince hardened his expression and gave an order to his guard knight.

“Sir Gilbert. It seems Regina has caught on. We’ll need to silence her.” “…Shall I dispose of her?” “No. Do not kill her. Isn’t it a waste?” “Then…” “Bring her to the hideout. The sooner, the better.” “I obey your command.”

Damian left Sir Gilbert, who was bowing his head, and returned to his room. Sitting on the sofa, he took out a recording orb and played it.

-Moans! Groans! Ru, Ruan! A little softer… -Haa… Sister’s pussy tastes so good.

Lewd moans and the sounds of flesh colliding. Inside, Isis was having intense sex with Ruan. He gritted his teeth! No matter how many times he watched it, his teeth ground. He had thought she was overly fond of her younger brother, but he never imagined they would be sleeping together. After holding back and holding back, ignoring the voice of his conscience, he had secretly installed a hidden camera, which turned out to be a stroke of genius. If not for that, he would have been clueless, wasting his efforts. As things stood, he planned to make Isis his, no matter what it took.

“Before that, I need to deal with Regina.” That insolent bitch. Everything had been proceeding smoothly, yet she had stubbornly become a stumbling block. And then she ran to tell that damned Ruan Friuli. She even demanded a threesome with Isis as compensation, only to end up panting while impaled on Ruan Friuli’s dick.

“Still, it’s not bad.” If he had been caught off guard, it would have hurt quite a bit, but he had the ability to manipulate everything. Rather, he would use this opportunity to capture Regina and deal with Ruan Friuli.

Damian recalled a thread of memory. -Don’t lie. You’re a rapist. You’re a scoundrel. Wasn’t it always better to have as many women as possible? I’m Regina Solias. I can violate a princess, you know? Still don’t want me? Those were Regina’s words at the time. After hearing that series of remarks, the first person he thought of was Eunrang. That damned bastard who dared to humiliate him! If Ruan Friuli were the same person as Eunrang, this was an opportunity to get revenge while simultaneously dealing with the scum who had stolen Isis. He had already thought of all the methods.

“I’ll pay him back in kind.” He planned to take away all of Deborah, Alisa, Isis, and his countless other lovers. He would tie him up so he couldn’t do anything, and violate them one by one right in front of him. He had done this several times back on Earth. Thinking about that time, blood rushed to his groin of its own accord. However, unlike the magnificent penis he had in his previous life, his current penis barely showed any signs of full erection.

“Damn it…” Suddenly, he lost his confidence. In his previous life, he would have been certain he could perfectly NTR him, but now, even if he violated them, he didn’t know if the women would submit. Even with an aphrodisiac. He missed the days when, as the second son of the great Yujin Group, he wielded a sturdy member based on his financial power.

“Hmph… Enough. For now, catching Regina comes first.” Damian pushed aside his surging anger and sense of loss, and began to envision the future. A hideous and filthy future.

*

‘What should I do?’ Having left the Imperial Palace, Regina fell into thought. She didn’t know whether she should go directly to Ruan and confide her suspicions, or if she should secretly investigate alone. The former would be safe, but there was a risk that her relationship with her brother would fall apart. Because if it was just her misunderstanding, and her brother had no such intention, then she would have wrongly suspected someone. And the latter was simply dangerous. If her suspicions truly were facts, then in the worst-case scenario, it would be difficult to respond if something terrible happened. It was then, as she pondered endlessly.

“Your Imperial Highness.” A familiar voice stopped her. She turned her head to see Sir Gilbert, the guard knight who had been standing behind her brother just moments ago. His face looked quite serious.

“Sir Gilbert? What are you doing here? Do you have something to tell me?” “Yes. I have something urgent to discuss regarding His Imperial Highness the Crown Prince.” “Regarding my brother?” “Yes. It is a very important matter.”

Regina had a premonition. ‘It’s about that.’ The matter Sir Gilbert mentioned was deeply connected to what she was currently pondering. She subconsciously scanned her surroundings, aware of other people’s gazes. Sir Gilbert continued, as if to reassure her.

“Please rest assured. There is no one around.” “…You are thorough. So, what do you want to say?” At her question, Sir Gilbert paused for a breath, as if deep in thought, then opened his mouth.

“His Imperial Highness the Crown Prince’s recent movements have been unusual. He has been in contact with people I don’t know.” “…You have no idea what he’s doing?” “No. He sometimes goes out without even me, and I suspect it might be related to that.” “Since when?” “……It seems to be since last year’s Academy Festival. That is, since the death of the former Grand Empress.”

“Ah…” Regina sighed softly. The incident back then was still shocking to think about. Remian’s downfall aside, everything Eunrang did was unprecedented. It was hard to imagine how her brother must have felt, having to witness his fiancée’s corruption and humiliation before his very eyes. It would be understandable if he had changed after experiencing such a thing. However, separate from understanding it, she had to investigate whether it was justifiable.

“So, I ultimately need to investigate the details. What is the frequency of his outings?” “He seems to go out once a week. And it just so happens that tomorrow is that day.” “Good. Then let’s secretly follow him tomorrow.” “Huh? But that’s…”

Sir Gilbert seemed hesitant. Of course, tailing someone who might become emperor in the future could lead to a major problem, so his hesitation was natural.

“No, let’s go. Even if something happens, Sir Gilbert, you can handle it, can’t you?” “It would be difficult if the opponent is stronger than me.” “But the probability of there being an opponent stronger than Sir Gilbert is low, isn’t it? Let’s move quickly. We’ll lose him if we wait.” Sir Gilbert’s level was the same as Leona’s. And even among them, if one were to be precise, Sir Gilbert held a slight advantage. It was hard to imagine that there would be a strong individual of the Imperial Guards Captain or Apostle-level inside that dilapidated building. At Regina’s urging, Sir Gilbert nodded as if he had no choice.

Creak— When she opened the door, a loud noise was made. Regina flinched for a moment but then, realizing there was no reaction, entered. -There’s nothing special. -Yes. I expect there to be a secret passage. -Find it quickly!

Fortunately, finding the secret passage was not difficult. Perhaps because Damian had just used it, faint traces remained. When she manipulated the switch on the candelabra, the wall opened, revealing a secret passage. -So there was one. Let’s go! -I will go first.

The two cautiously began to walk through the passage. And before long, a thick iron door blocked their way. Clunk! However, fortunately, he must have forgotten to lock the door, as the doorknob turned easily when she twisted it. What unfolded before them when they opened the door was truly a shocking sight.

“P-Please save me!” “Aaah…” Countless women were trapped in iron cages, as if they were being bred. Some were crying out for rescue, while others seemed to have lost their minds, uttering only single moans. The commonality was that every single one of them had black straight hair and gray eyes. Even their overall physiques resembled someone.

“Isis…” Regina softly murmured that identity and slowly took a step forward. Passing several women and heading to the deepest part, she saw a familiar face. The grotesque horns and wings on her head matched the image she had seen last. It was Remian Herana. The woman who was said to have mutated into a monster was alive here in the form of a demon. It was then, unable to speak from shock.

“So you finally found your way here.” Damian’s voice came from behind them. She turned her head to see Damian with a cold expression, and Sir Gilbert standing behind him. “Brother…” “I’m disappointed in you. Was that bastard’s dick really that good?” “W-What is that…!” “Enough. I don’t even want to hear it. You dared to follow your brother, so you must be punished, mustn’t you? Sir Gilbert?” “Yes, Your Imperial Highness.”

At Damian’s call, Gilbert bowed respectfully and stepped forward. Boom! Immediately after, the door closed, and the interior was plunged into darkness.