Ruchellini (1)

When describing the location of a territory in the Empire, one first states whether it’s in the eastern or western part of the Empire, and then how far it is from the capital, Taleon.

All standards were based on the capital, Taleon.

Even though Taleon is actually skewed towards the southeast of the Empire… even if you’re just a little west of the capital, they call it the ‘Western Empire,’ which shows how severe the capital-centric bias is. Taleon was the heart of the Empire, and the Empire itself.

The reason I bother explaining this is that the tendencies of the east and west are vastly different. You could say the east has no connection to combat… Unlike the west, where there are many undeveloped areas and the occupation of ‘adventurer’ is taken for granted, the east is steeped in peace, perhaps because Taleon and the Holy See are there.

There’s an Adventurer’s Guild in the east too… but it doesn’t function properly. There’s nowhere to adventure. So, people in the east either have fantasies about adventurers or feel disillusioned. Shuriel-nim was on the disillusioned side. If you just look at the proportions, disillusionment was more common.

It’s been three days since we started traveling by carriage.

We have about two days left until we arrive at the Lushellini territory.

Could it be that I suddenly feel uneasy because the Lushellini territory is unusually located in the ‘Eastern Empire’? Shuriel-nim pulled me close when I was just muttering with a blank face, and said something. I don’t know why he’s holding me in his arms… but it seems like he wants to say something, so I decided to shut up.

“Are you uneasy because it’s your first time in the east?”

“…Yes.”

“Is it because your status is that of an adventurer?”

“I’m more worried that Doryeonnim’s reputation will be tarnished than about me.”

“Hmm….”

Discrimination against adventurers is severe in the east. Shuriel-nim leaned his languid body closer and stroked my hair. The scent of his neat clothes permeates my nose. Because of the height difference, my face is buried in his chest. Soon after, he tickled my cheek, saying he had a good idea.

“If anyone asks about your status, tell them you’re my exclusive maid. That’s the highest status I can guarantee you right now.”

“A maid… you say?”

“Yes. My exclusive maid.”

It was quite a groundbreaking condition. This is because maids in noble families are positions only held by ‘nobles’ of a lower rank than that family. Commoners can rarely enter, but that’s only possible if they’re the daughters of wealthy merchant guilds. For him to give me the position of a maid, and an exclusive maid at that, means he’s guaranteeing me a status equivalent to at least the daughter of a Baron.

“…A servant would be fine.”

I felt a little burdened. I’d rather be a servant. I saw Shuriel-nim, who was sneering, when I took my face off his chest. He scoffed and ruffled my hair.

“Even if you claim to be a servant, no one will believe you. Even if we overlook your outstanding appearance and neat attire… you’re good at combat, polite, knowledgeable, and even fluent in the court language. Who would think of you as a mere servant?”

“Then, who would think of a one-armed person as a maid?”

I retort without backing down. He was silent for a few seconds at the word ‘one-armed,’ then whispered with a gloomy face.

“…Don’t worry about that. I’ll find a way somehow.”

“A severed arm…?”

“If I search for an excellent priest, it might be possible. If that doesn’t work, I’ll at least give you an artificial arm.”

Shuriel-nim said that if we just arrived at the Lushellini territory, he could do something about it. His appearance was so pathetic that I almost revealed the reconstruction, but Calvard was standing firm in front of me, so it wasn’t the right time yet.

The point that differentiates the Lushellini territory from other eastern territories is, of course, the power of religion. Having selected proxies over long generations, they have forged deep relationships with the Holy See and have secured many vested interests accordingly. Most of them are related to religion.

Being deeply connected to religion is the same as increasing the supply of priests. Since healing magic can only be achieved through divine power, the Lushellini territory has several times more comprehensive medical welfare than other territories. This was a characteristic shared with the territories of Prukaise and Angrid, which are also proxy families.

‘And… that’s the most important thing.’

More than anything. I had a reason why I had to go to the Lushellini territory.

The temple. There’s a temple there.

The only place where you can confirm the presence of a baby in the very early stages of pregnancy.

I don’t know if the baby survived in that fierce battle, but I keep thinking there’s a possibility. Unfortunately, there wasn’t even a magical tool similar to a pregnancy test in Kahalia. There was no temple either. No, you can have sex and have a baby while sightseeing. Why isn’t there one?

While I was feeling so dejected, I couldn’t stand the frustration and secretly asked a priest without Shuriel-nim knowing. I asked if he could confirm if I was pregnant. But contrary to my expectations, the priest said in a troubled voice that it wasn’t his area. Instead, he gave me a useful piece of information. There’s a temple in the Lushellini territory that only bestows blessings on pregnant women. You can check there, or so he said.

“Haa….”

I can’t even reconstruct my uterus these days because of that…. Shuriel-nim cast a shadow on his face, thinking differently about my sigh. Not wanting to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, I smiled softly and comforted him in a gentle voice.

“It’s okay, Doryeonnim. My arm isn’t that important to me.”

“…You seem calm.”

What’s important to me isn’t an arm or anything like that. The stimulation to relieve boredom is the most important thing. Time has been passing busily lately without even feeling bored… but when I start to be immersed in peace like this again, that cursed boredom slowly creeps up. I’ve already been riding in the carriage for three days.

…I’ve got a good idea.

Pregnancy is… ah, I don’t know. I can just make it certain this time. I blushed and only looked at Shuriel-nim’s face. It’s almost break time in 10 minutes. We sometimes took a 30-minute break to adjust the pace of the horses, and it was almost time.

“…Shurieeel.”

“What is it?”

“It’s almost… um… well, soon… break, time, right?”

…I feel like I’m seducing him like this. Still, I’ve been holding back for three days. Isn’t that a lot of holding back? The feverish nasal sound collides with his chest. I calm my pounding heart, lest my true feelings burst out. Looking at Calvard, he was leaning back as usual, sitting upright with his eyes closed.

“That’s right. Even the horses need to rest…”

Freeze.

Shuriel-nim, who had been looking out the window, stiffened his body and even stopped breathing when his eyes met mine. Narrowing eyes. A chilling gaze. I pressed down on the hem of my skirt with my left arm to calm my twitching lower abdomen. He didn’t say anything in particular, but my face was flushed and my breath was hot, so he would know even if he didn’t want to.

“Yes. It’s almost break time.”

At that moment, Shuriel-nim’s energy changed. Just like I felt in the labyrinth. Dark, murky… a black energy that painfully constricts the heart just by looking at it…

“Hi, heu…”

Still. It’s still there. I was a little worried because he only felt guilty towards me after coming out of the labyrinth, but it was still there. I don’t know if this is a good phenomenon, but it was good news for me right now. Because he’s only like that to me still. My legs are getting wet. Even though I lost an arm, my lewd body was shamelessly heating up and shedding water.

I don’t know what to call Shuriel-nim in that state… but I’ll call him Black Shuriel for now. Anyway, there’s a reason why I particularly like Black Shuriel. Shuriel-nim in that state was 100 percent sincere. He’s different from those stupid cowards who get scared and stop when they’re about to die. He’s sincere, and he won’t stop even if he might die. That’s why I liked it. That’s why I was looking forward to it.

Time passes.

“Stop!”

10 minutes passed, and the carriage stopped. The horses tapped their hooves and ate grass, and the servants and soldiers in the following carriage came out to stretch and get some fresh air. Me and Shuriel-nim were the same.

“Follow me.”

“Yes, neee….”

When I took my butt off, I saw the carriage seat soaked with some kind of liquid. It was fortunate that Calvard didn’t open his eyes. The fact that he’s still means there are no enemies around. He probably won’t open his eyes in the future either. I don’t even want to imagine what he would say if he saw the seat soaked in vaginal fluid.

Shuriel-nim grabbed my wrist so tightly that it bruised and led me behind a large tree. Soldiers asked where we were going, but he ignored them without even nodding his head. From that cold appearance, I could feel his will to violate me, and I swallowed hard without realizing it.

Behind a large tree far from the carriage. Shuriel-nim, where no one’s eyes could reach, me and Shuriel-nim. As soon as we arrived at a secret place where only the two of us were- without any delay, he lifted my skirt and put his finger between my underwear. Since it was already soaked, there was nothing to hinder the insertion. A thick finger enters between my smooth pussies with no hair.

“Higeueut…”

“You’re already dripping wet even though I haven’t even started.”

If you receive a gaze demanding submission, shouldn’t you hide your claws and turn your belly over? I panted, spewing vaginal fluid at the finger that was scratching my narrow pussy so fiercely.

“Shu, Shurieheeel…”

“You horny bitch… even though your arm fell off, your lewd body is still the same. Vulgar. It’s nothing but vulgar.”

“Heheu, heuk.”

When I reached another climax at the merciless abuse, I lost strength in my legs and clung to his arms. Shuriel-nim, who took out his finger soaked with vaginal fluid, immediately shoved it into my mouth and fiddled with my slippery tongue. Sweet and slightly bitter vaginal fluid enters my mouth. I shuddered, enjoying the feeling of being a toy.

“What do you want?”

Tuk. Shuriel-nim took out his dick and started rubbing it against my pussy. A big and long… a heinous dick rubbed against the tightly closed cracks, increasing in size. It was hot. My body heats up. The head, which had become hazy with the atmosphere, pushed out all other miscellaneous thoughts and only left instincts, spitting them out.

“Hahik, heu. Do, do it for me….”

“What?”

“Ch, choke me while….”

“While choking you?”

“Heheuk, hek… I, violently….”

At that moment.

-Squeak!

“Hyaeueung?!”

Shuriel-nim suddenly thrust his dick in. The dick, which went in smoothly using vaginal fluid as lubricant, reached the cervix in an instant, and then began to piston, crushing my insides. I drooled, made a spaced-out sound, and clung to his arms with unfocused eyes.

“You vulgar bitch. A bitch should kneel down like a bitch.”

“Nyeheeueu, eeeu….”

He made me kneel down like a dog with his dick thrust in. It was difficult to support myself on the ground because I was missing one arm. My sense of balance was also skewed to the left, so I had no choice but to take an awkward posture.

Then, he took out a rope, tied it to a sturdy-looking branch, and made a knot. He made a circular knot, commonly called a suicide knot, which is used for hanging, and hung it on the tree. It was obvious what he was going to do. My head, excited by the pain that was about to come, continued to secrete pleasure substances, unlike my body, which was trembling with fear. The rough texture of the rope wraps around my neck.

“Kkeu, heut, kkeueuk….”

The way it worked was that when he pulled the rope, my neck would go up and tighten my windpipe. The problem was that my arm didn’t reach the ground. Even in the posture of kneeling down like a dog, my pelvis was being thrust into and lifted… but I didn’t have enough hands to untie the rope.

“Save… me… hek….”

He checked the tightness by lifting and lowering the rope. I stick out my tongue and beg for my life. The pussy squeezed his dick tighter and tighter as death approached. The rope, which was pulled so hard that my flesh was torn and my neck bones were cracked, was released momentarily when I couldn’t even groan and just choked. Kung. My limp neck faces the floor.

“He, heek….”

“The tighter I pull, the stronger the squeeze… interesting. I feel like I’m using a toy.”

“Je, jebaa….”

My life was a toy to be used for Shuriel-nim’s amusement.

“Shut up. A toy should just squeeze like a toy.”

“Jye, jyesung…. Hameueut?!”

“Having one arm is really like a doll. It looks better to cut off the other arm too, but….”

“Kkeugeut, kkeuheueueuk….”

“…I’ll let you off with breaking it.”

Ttudduk! When I pulled my left arm back, I heard a chilling sound. My arm, was broken. The sensation disappears. Now that my right arm was gone and my left arm was brutally broken, I really felt like a doll. Now all that’s left is for my legs to be cut off or broken… it was a pity that time was running out. 17 minutes until the break is over. Considering the time it takes to recover, it was even shorter than that.

‘I want to… enjoy it more…’

In order to do that, I need to let go of Shuriel-nim’s dick a little… but regardless of my will, it’s squeezing as if asking me to cum faster, so…. What a stupid pussy. Haeuk… B, but how can I withstand this size….

-Tzack!

“Kyaeueuk?!”

“How many times have I told you to focus only on my dick when I’m fucking you? Do you not have such a thing as a learning effect?”

“Jyesung, jyesunghaeuh…”

“I’m going to cum, so don’t spill a single drop and catch it all.”

“Nyehee….”

Maybe the stupid one…

Wasn’t the pussy, but me….