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    To the Theocracy (4

    To the Theocracy (4)

    Shuriel, staring at Yujin trapped in the box, was busy wiping his face repeatedly. Last night. What the hell did he do? He chastised himself, trying to calm his troubled mind. He remembered being invaded by demonic energy and covering her. But he didn’t remember the process. Usually, even when invaded, he didn’t lose his memory… The intensity of the invasion had intensified.

    -Proxy Shuriel. I have come to make a deal.

    There was a time when his aura turned black with anger when he faced the Demon in the highest peak of the tower. Perhaps the invasion accelerated from that point. As evidence, his body had recently started to itch when he received divine power. It was a rejection. The progress of the invasion was more serious than he thought.

    But, funnily enough. The trigger for the acceleration was Yujin. When he saw her, his head rang. Telling him to make her his, no matter what it took. Maximization of desire. Awakening of the instinct to destroy. He couldn’t control it. Of course, if such thoughts tried to dominate his mind, he would try to endure, even if it meant biting his tongue. I’m not a madman. But. If he heard such tempting words, like the child is okay, he can do whatever he wants… There’s no way he could resist.

    “Uuh… Shuriel, Eeel…”

    And the result was.

    Yujin, trapped in a box with her limbs severed.

    The sadistic acts, starting with strangulation, led to beatings. Fractures, and eventually amputation. The intensity was increasing day by day.

    The question was whether there was any resistance to all these sadistic acts. He looked down into the box. A high-ranking magician who could easily restore limbs was trapped inside. So why. Why didn’t she escape immediately, even though she had such skills? He knew Yujin was a masochist, but he didn’t know it was this severe. It was death wish beyond masochism.

    Yujin kept averting her eyes, as if she was embarrassed to make eye contact. Unable to cover her body, naked. Trying to turn her body in a worm-like state with her limbs severed. But such movement was impossible in the narrow box. Eventually, she gave up twisting her body and just let out panting breaths.

    Yujin, shedding tears and waiting to be taken out, stimulated the lust in the depths of his heart, though he really didn’t want to admit it. Even with her limbs severed, her voluptuous breasts and jade-like white skin remained intact. The sense of incongruity brought about by the sense of depravity was no joke. Wasn’t it like a sex toy? He prided himself on not having a fetish for dismemberment, but if the original was this beautiful, it didn’t matter.

    “…Wait. I’ll take you out.”

    “Uuh…”

    He shook off his thoughts and reached out his hand. Yujin in the box twitched her body and emitted a lewd smell. The smell of semen and Vaginal Fluid pooled between her legs was decadent to the point of being terrible. Shuriel put his hand in her empty armpit and lifted her up.

    “Heeut, Hiit, Higeuek…!”

    That was all. Just touching her. Yujin came to a climax and dropped her head. Her body trembled. Shuriel, flustered, hugged her tighter to fix her shaking body. Of course, it was counterproductive. The climax intensified to the point where it was difficult to breathe.

    Yujin’s body had become extremely sensitive. With her vision blocked and limbs severed. With movement and vision restricted, the only ways to perceive the surroundings were touch and hearing. In that state. Having been stuck in a box reeking of Semen and Vaginal Fluid for a day. There was no way her screwed-up masochistic body could withstand it. Her back arched. It felt like her brain was burning from continuous climaxes.

    “Haaik, Higiiiit…?!”

    It would be difficult for him if moans spread from broad daylight in the morning. Shuriel, noticing the surroundings, hurriedly covered Yujin’s mouth. Yujin couldn’t even think of closing her mouth and drooled. Even so, she had a blissful expression, her eyes glazed over like someone who had taken a drug.

    “Heeuk, Heeek…”

    It was after Yujin came to a climax three more times in Shuriel’s arms that she regained her senses and restored her limbs.

    * * *

    Back at the Count’s mansion, on the second floor.

    Shuriel’s office.

    I was sitting on the desk as usual, helping Shuriel with his paperwork.

    A smile spread across my face as I scanned the documents. As expected, pleasure was pleasure, but the desperate longing for life at the end of death was the most exciting emotion.

    Haa… Thinking about it again, my lower abdomen tingled. I’m glad I went to Shuriel. I felt like I could grant him anything he asked for right now.

    I felt refreshed. I had only been doing the rather bland play of strangulation until now, but doing the violent play of having my limbs severed made me feel like I was flying. And even the abandonment play… I newly realized that there was more than just drugs to make the body sensitive.

    “…”

    “…Shuriel? Are you okay?”

    But unlike me, who was in high spirits, Shuriel’s face was dark. He didn’t respond even when I spoke to him. He continued to work on the documents with a gloomy expression. He was watching me and harboring a feeling of ‘sorry’.

    I feel a little sorry too. I was the one who ignored it and suffered, even though I could have resisted enough. If he feels guilty about such a thing, I’ll feel bad too. What should I do? Strangling was safe, but… Is he burdened by the amputation after all? I guess it’s weird that I’m excited about this. That’s normal.

    “…When are you planning to go to the Holy See, Doryeon-nim?”

    I changed the subject to change the atmosphere.

    I even changed my tone to the original polite Yujin.

    Today was the day to leave for the Holy See for power maintenance, and the day the head of the Lushellini family returned. Of course, I had no business seeing the head of the family. There was no reason to see him, and I didn’t have the time to meet him. The contents of the meeting were about exchanges with other families or the empire’s economic trends. Hairak would have to listen more carefully than Shuriel or I.

    Shuriel hesitated for a moment before answering, as if he couldn’t ignore the question about the schedule.

    “I’ll leave after three o’clock in the afternoon, as soon as the carriage is ready.”

    “…That’s an ambiguous time.”

    “I have something to talk about with my father. It’s related to the territory, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

    “Come to think of it, I heard that the head of the family attended the Holy See’s general assembly. If it’s not rude, may I ask why?”

    Shuriel twisted his lips and grumbled.

    “It’s because of me. I’ve been isolated in the tower for too long. He must have gone to issue a practical death sentence and revise the contract details regarding the rights. Well, I came back alive and gave him the finger.”

    “…The life of a Proxy is quite difficult.”

    “It’s not all that bad. It’s better than being stuck in the mansion doing paperwork. Hairak isn’t ignorant of the world, but seeing it directly and knowing it only in your head are different.”

    Is it the difference between field work and office work? But there are so many documents to work on…? Then how much work does Hairak do? I was puzzled as I looked at the mountain of documents, but I didn’t bother to say it out loud.

    More than that.

    The atmosphere has eased a lot. Shuriel’s face has returned to normal… Thinking that now was the right time, I gently put down the document I was reading and got off the desk.

    “Hey, Shuriel.”

    “…What is it again.”

    “I’m sorry about yesterday.”

    Shuriel narrowed his eyes and looked at me. His face seemed to say, “What nonsense are you talking about now?” I ignored his gaze and approached Shuriel.

    “Well, I hope you don’t blame yourself too much because yesterday was an ‘unavoidable’ event. I didn’t particularly dislike it either…”

    I used telekinesis to pull the chair he was sitting on back. The chair made a rattling sound as it was pulled back. Before he could say anything, I quickly approached and sat on his lap.

    “Uhm, to be honest. It was good. Being driven so violently. And Shuriel knows it too. That I have such a taste.”

    I could feel contempt in the gaze I looked up at. I turned even that contempt into pleasure and blushed. I lowered my face in embarrassment and mumbled. I wish he would say something. Whether it’s cursing or throwing a punch… I got more excited because there was no reaction.

    “Th, that is… Now you can hit me or violently violate me whenever you want. Of course, I may refuse if the situation doesn’t allow it… I, I really don’t mind. The child… said that she’s fine no matter how violently you treat her body…”

    I recalled Shuriel fondling my breasts throughout the paperwork last night and muttered.

    “Uhm… D, do you want to touch my breasts?”

    I lifted my underboob and rubbed it against his chest. Even I thought it was a lewd breast. Isn’t it cheating to have such a big breast at this height? But that’s why it’s even better. It was good for seducing men.

    The reason I’m saying these things while enduring shame is really nothing special. Because I’m grateful. Maybe my heart weakened when I saw Shuriel always blaming himself after being violently violated. Still. It’s all thanks to Shuriel that I was able to feel these emotions… It would be good to step up this time.

    “You… you…”

    Shuriel gritted his teeth and trembled. I fanned the flames by clinging to him diligently. Strangling? Or amputation like yesterday? Anything was fine. There was still plenty of time until three o’clock in the afternoon, so I could enjoy it once. And I’m going to completely eliminate the guilt with this. If I say I like it, no matter what he does, there’s no reason for him to refuse.

    However.

    -Knock knock.

    My grand plan collapsed with a single knock.

    “Master. The Duke is calling for you.”

    The voice of a dignified old man. Kalberd. I clicked my tongue inwardly and got off my lap.

    ‘He always interrupts when things are good.’

    I got off my lap and walked quickly to the desk, as I always did, and sat on it. I picked up any document and pretended to read it. Shuriel snorted with a dumbfounded expression. I puckered my lips playfully and turned the document over. Still, I believe the meaning was well conveyed.

    “…My father is calling for me. I’ll be away for a while. I have to leave at three o’clock, so you can prepare during that time. If you cause any trouble in the meantime…”

    “Don’t worry, I won’t.”

    In a small voice so that it wouldn’t be heard outside.

    Shuriel gave advice with a slightly annoyed tone, and I answered with a playful face. Shuriel sighed softly, gathered his equipment, and went out the door. I followed him after a slight interval, now alone. I’d be suspected if we went out together.

    * * *

    The carriage appeared right at three o’clock in the afternoon. A white carriage with the Lushellini family crest emblazoned on it. Shuriel and I get into the same carriage and leave for the Holy See.

    Kalberd had moved his seat next to the coachman after ‘that incident’. He bitterly realized that he would only see things he shouldn’t see if he stayed by our side. I personally felt very sorry. I enjoy it, but Kalberd wouldn’t. Having to clean up Doryeon-nim’s affair at his age would piss me off too.

    “After arriving at the Holy See, we will leave for the Silbehrin Great Forest immediately. Are you ready?”

    “…I don’t have anything to pack, so I’m fine.”

    The destination was set to the Silbehrin Great Forest. It was thanks to me cross-referencing numerous documents and planning the route. Shuriel seemed to think the same way, so there were no objections.

    “Shuriel.”

    At that time. Hairak appeared and threw something with a swoosh. A fist-sized mechanical device. It was an artifact, judging by the Mana circuit. Shuriel, who suddenly received the artifact, looked at Hairak with suspicious eyes.

    “What is this?”

    “It’s a demonic energy purifier. When you arrive at the Holy See, call a priest and activate it.”

    “…Did my father prepare it?”

    “No.”

    “I never said I was addicted to demonic energy. Who said that?”

    Shuriel turned his eyes to me, and I shook my head, saying I didn’t say anything. Hairak snorted annoyingly and nodded.

    “Did you think I wouldn’t be able to figure out my own brother’s body? How foolish. I advise you to stay away from that bitch. Whatever feelings you have for that adventurer, it’s clear that she’s making your current state worse.”

    “….”


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