Vanessa added, "And that was when I t her". She slowly pivoted her head towards the punished Claire, her gaze fixated and fierce. At first, I thought that she needed help, so I offered my assistance by enlisting her as one of my workers. Little did I know, she would soon betray in the most savage of ways, viciously stealing my blood and using a mysterious artefact to shapeshift into and coerce into a binding contract".
I asked. "A slave contract". My tone was laced with doubt.
"No, it was a trader's contract - a binding agreent that can only be established between two or more parties" Vanessa explained. "Despite it being just a Tier One trader's contract, it is sold for a hefty sum of 5,000 gold coins. The deal stipulated that I was forbidden from revealing her identity to anyone and was obligated to comply with any command she issued".
'That makes sense. Since there was a slave contract, then there has to be sothing like that too' I mused. Suddenly, I snapped my head to the side…. "Wait a minute!".
"AHHHHHH!!!" A sharp cry of agony assaulted my ears.
My body moved by instinct, and within seconds, I found myself by her side.
I stretched my hand forward and placed it on top of her jerky body.
"Full heal".
The water-based ability allowed to breathe underwater and heal physical injuries.
Yeah, it was a cliché na, but I needed sothing simple to na it after I found out that naming my abilities makes it easier for my mind and body to rember them. So instead of thinking about the direction and flow of mana of a specific technique, just a little na tag was enough for my body to subconsciously understand what is it that I am trying to do.
And also, since I could unintentionally use so of the forr Prince Wyatt's technique, I figured that it was definitely going to work.
And yes, this was sothing I had discovered when I had pounded and creampied Claire in her ass and was looking for a way to heal her, to continue her punishnt.
A bluish warm glow escaped my hands and soothed Vanessa's body, healing and quieting down her screams in muffled groans.
Hah! And I always thought that fantasy characters saying the na of their technique before they cast it was a bit stupid. But, in so way, it still is, since they can just say it in their minds. Even if it's damn cool to say it out loud if the na of the technique is as aweso as the technique itself.
Hey, don't look at like that. At least I am not the one screaming kahaha while bouncing on a bed.
Well, everybody to their own choices.
After making sure that Vanessa was no more in pain, but was now deeply asleep after her consciousness went blank from the traumatic misery, I stood up and made my way towards Claire.
Our gazes locked. She trembled as I spoke, my voice frigid and commanding. "What on earth do you think you are doing?". I was not taken aback by the iciness of my tone, but by the fact that I haven't yet done sothing to her as I have done with both Clara and Knight Camille.
Why haven't I done anything anyway?
No! The BDSM session doesn't count, since I did the sa to the two won, which they had enjoyed and hated at the sa ti, so it doesn't count. Especially, since Vanessa was innocent and the real culprit was Claire.
'Shit!' I cursed.
Don't tell that I have gone soft.
I furrowed my brows in irritation and asked again. "Are you deaf? Did I not ask you a question?!". My voice was slightly raised as I arrived in front of her.
Sure, one of my main goals was fuck as many won as possible, young or old, while also building up my harems in the process. But when a woman like this cos around and thinks that she can easily exploit or use just because she had sex with , was sothing that I found amusing and irritable at the sa ti.
I was a straightforward man, so if she had co to clean, I might have helped her after listing out my conditions.
Also, I was sure that I didn't look like so hentai protagonist, so only she knows where she thought such ideas would work.
I covered my head with flas before I tore away the ropes that bound her hands upwards and used my incredibly enhanced strength to throw the rod away to so corner.
"Her hands fell to the ground, weak and powerless. She raised her gaze to et mine, her lips parted. "Haaa… Thank yo…..". But before she could complete her sentence, I lightly tapped my feet twice on the concrete floor, and her body sunk to the ground as though she was caught in a vortex of quicksand.
She yelled. "Wait! What are you doing?" Her eyes widened in fright as she stared at . Her body struggled, trying desperately to break free, but it all ended in futility.
Did she really think that I would never do sothing so extre?
I paused, my thoughts wandering back to our countless sessions and the BDSM punishnt that we had just completed.
Of course, she would think like that. I was even sure that the thought of sothing terrible happening to her had never even crossed her mind.
Hmmm!
Well, if she didn't want to talk, I can keep her here or sowhere else until I get my hands on a slave or a trader's contract.
She would be more valuable as a silent slave for all my unfulfilled sexual desires, than ending up dead and becoming a wasteful liability to the soil.
"I WILL TALK!" Claire scread at the top of her lungs in defeat.
And all my thoughts ca to halt.
"Everything…. I want you to tell everything".
Her eyes and expression hovered between complete fear, understanding, and an incomprehensible will to live.
On second thought, a queen that impersonated a brothel owner would do everything she can to live than die for sothing that she could easily avoid.
She took her ti to stabilise her breathing and continued. "…. I am Queen Edna of the forr Eser Kingdom" Her voice was crisped clear as she clarified.
"Queen of the forr Eser Kingdom" I repeated, rembering sothing important. With a deep frown, I responded. "Isn't the Eser Kingdom the…".
She interrupted and nodded her head in agreent. "Yes, they are" She nodded in agreent.
Nonetheless, I continued "So that ans that Knight Boris is y….".
Again, she interrupted and nodded in agreent. "He was the leader of our royal guard, and was the only one closer to my forr husband than ".
For goodness sake, the information that I was currently receiving, sounded like nothing more than a high-end soap opera show. I wasn't complaining though, because a little spice here or there, before or after sex was not sothing I would say no to. Especially since I had nothing to do but wait until my crewn return.
I stared at her. "So as a queen, instead of helping your people who are in such a desperate ti of need, you decided to beco a proprietor of a brothel, because…?".
Her head snapped down to the ground and sweat began to form on her brows. Despite her conflicted expression, she bit her lips, and answered "Because I was banished".
Oh! Another revelation. Sure enough, I can feel my mind shifting into detective mood to uncover if there was anything more that I have missed from her by words.
"By the Eser Kingdom?" I questioned.
She shook her head and said. "No, I was banished by the royal court of Queen Mavena, also known as the Miracle Queen for threatening to release her secret".
I blurted out. "What secret?". My mind was in overdrive, My mind was in overdrive, racing to uncover every nook and cranny I could think of. I was overwhelmingly curious. Because as far as I was concerned, this was the first ti I had heard anything negative about the Miracle Queen
Heaven knows how many tis I have heard the people in this kingdom praising her as though she was so god-sent ssiah in such a dreadful calamity.
Well, she was. But still, you get my point!
Hah! I Should have known that there was so kind of propaganda going on when a monarch leaves her kingdom to the naked hands of several fallen leaders whom she had granted refuge within it.
Interesting. Things were definitely getting interesting!
"She…." Claire paused. She looked around suspiciously before she cleared her throat and continued. "She killed my husband…. She is the one responsible for the death of the King of the Eser Kingdom".
I blinked. This… was it, wasn't it?
This was the big reveal that would leave gasping in surprise for several minutes before I cald down and thought about how to approach the matter.
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