《8'9》


 1) The end that reawaken a beginning

    Thousands of years have passed since the first magician appeared on the continent.


    Its power that can''t be measured, like how darkness consumes, controls the other element.


    Those who follow have become great in their fields: sorcerer, alchemist, tamer, pope, and more.


    They are subjected to being disciples who act as the leader but also grovel in the presence of their lord.


    The magician grows so powerful that no one dares to confront his decision.


    As his power grew, his desire for eternal rule also grew, and with the power in his hands, he decided to lead an attack on each nation on the continent.


    Athea, as the pope of the nation, couldn''t bear to see her people suffer at the hands of her master.


    So she confronts them, even if it means becoming one of the traitors.


    After a long battle, Athea gained victory by piercing the heart of her master.


    The brocken pieces of hearts like shards of mirror scattered through the land and soon were burried and forgotten.


    Later, Pope Athea, with the high merits from the battle, unified the continent into one.


    She became the ruler of the only kingdom of Ashen and spoke to the sky.


    The day I ruled has long since begun, but master, I still feel your beating heart on the ground.


    Is this a premonition of the great tragedy that will unfold as I perish?


    But my people, I just couldn''t bear to leave the misery that is lurking on the ground.


    So, it''s decided.


    I will pass on this divine power for generations to come. to protect the kingdom, to protect the people.


    May you succeed in this battle.


    The founding of the Ashen Kingdom was written like that: even after a thousand years, kids could still vividly desire a long time of peace.


    Riche Dukedom is known for its enormous wealth, with the signature of being a Wovy cat¡ªambitious, selfish, prideful, powerful, and possessive.


    My father expects that each child will be like him, with a skill that benefits the house.


    So since the day I was born, he has named me after money.


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    "Penny, penny, will be the name of that child."


    "Wuu?"


    "It seems he likes it,"


    My mother''s beauty was like a burning flame.


    with both crimson hair and eyes, was like a


    "Though penny was of common use by common people and regards with the smallest worth, penny also bore a beauty and strength that is hard to predict. So I expect you to grow as a riche like me."


    If I were born as a normal child, I wouldn''t have known the real meaning of that name.


    I wouldn''t act like a mindless child, craving the milk of a mother.


    But sadly, I was born with the memory of the hated person in this empire.


    Right... I was the magician.


    For a thousand years, my soul rested on the soil, and the brocken heart that was burried interconnected its power, which drove my soul to hibernate.


    I remain awaiting the day I will walk on my feet again and face my enemy, which destroyed me.


    But when I opened my eyes, I was already being lifted, crying in the warmth of a mother.


    Sigh, that is just a pass... a pass that needed to be forgotten or buried, like how I was buried.


    The door burst open, and a wetted old handsome man entered, looking as young as a youth with blackened clothes and darkened eyes.


    He appears like a black pearl, as always.


    "Welcome back, Father."


    Duke of Riches: Zaion Kin Riche, the master of the house.


    "A grand welcome for someone as beautiful as you, my son."


    Penny Riche, the third son of Zaion Kin Riche, bore the beauty of both parents. Having the black pearl hair of his father and blood-crimson eyes like his mother.


    "Hm, of course, how could I leave the duke unwelcome in his own house?"


    "I see. You have grown."


    Yeah, like the snake you are.


    "Anyway, who is the man by your side, duke?"


    Kaian de Lunare, the son of Duke Lunare, was a beauty with a statue-like body, tousled lunar hair, and icy eyes.


    "A trophy... a trophy that I pick back on my way, would you like to possess it?"


    "Hmm, a trophy does suit that look on his face, but it has quite a rebellious look for a mere trophy to stare like that. Given that my father has given him to me, then I will gladly accept and tame him before he is presented again."


    The Dukedom of the Kingdom was divided by two leading families, led by Riche, who demanded control, followed by Lunare, who welded ice and healing water.


    These two families have been enemies since the foundation of their clan. So it wasn''t a wonder to see the son of Lunare being held as a trophy by Riche.


    I just didn''t expect to finally see the gem of Lunare hidden by the high gate of their land.


    "It does have the traits of a lunar wolf, but I''m glad I chose you as its master. So until he becomes docile, keep him in the underground dungeon."


    Since the day I was born as Penny, I have started taking a journey.


    A journey that will bring my power back to its original place... And yeah, it wasn''t easy.


    Being a powerless child has disadvantages towards the command of a ruler.


    "As a child with no skill and strength, you are deemed to fall into traps. So go and start the play before I grow even more tired than what I feel right now."


    My father, who demands the impossible, uses its own self towards the so-called seduction in which I shall succeed.


    Given that my body was young, it trembled at the sight of a monster surge.


    I blame the adaptability of being slow and witty on this body.


    How could mere dominance be effective towards the great foundation I build as the only magician with the highest rank in this empire.


    "For being a starter in this type of work, you already trigger a percent in my desire to reawaken in the process. That must be the advantage of having a beautiful body and face, but luck would wear off if not controlled properly. This practice will be repeated every third, fourth, and fifth day of the week, so practice diligently. Because I don''t accept failures that couldn''t even slip away from my property."


    I could only hide my gritted teeth from the succumbing act I needed to test.


    "Don''t worry, Father, I will greatly learn the lesson pretty well." And I will never forget this madness.


    This only led me to develop a desire to train my body, even if it wore off completely.

 2) battle of possession

    Inside the cell, Kaian de Lunare was chained and invaded by a figure wearing a dark cloth that covered him from head to toe.


    "Who-" Before Kaian could completely finish his sentence and make a ruckus, the figure shut its mouth using its hand.


    "Silent! If you don''t want death, then gladly accept my offer. Do you hear me?"


    Kaian nodded in response, not because he was afraid but because he needed to come back to his land.


    The figure soon removed its hand and demanded, "Now drink this thing in a gulp."


    Kaian remains silent, staring at the ominous container in front of him.


    "Should I force you to drink just so you could understand the words I spoke?"


    "No need to," Kaian replied, taking the bottle with its mouth and gulping it in a go, like the figure asked, then spitting the container on the floor.


    "Good, a dog should be a dog if they wanted to live." Just after saying that, the figure disappeared, leaving a bloody butterfly that flutters in the tip of the nose before it flutters away.


    ''Just what happened? '' Kaian asks himself, as he is still quite drowsy from everything.


    ''...that butterfly clearly symbolises the...'' and he soon dropped dead asleep.


    Another day has rayed its light on the house of Riche, where all three wives and five children, with the head of the house in the centre, are presented in a dining room.


    "I heard you brought a new slave to the house, my lord."


    "Hmm,"


    "If I may ask, would I be given the liability to take that plaything as my daughter''s toy?"


    Audrey Portfabor Riche, born in wealth on the day she was born, has seen any kind of jewellery around the empire.


    She takes keen measures to identify each item going in and out of the house to make sure fakes can''t pass through.


    As the first wife of the house, she was already one of the most respected women before the queen or princess, and she was obligated to do her part.


    She has enough power to demand anything for her husband.


    She must have been on the stairs yesterday when the Duke came back.


    Looking at the face she wore as she spoke of the toy the duke had brought, the alrady odour of the play she wanted to begin.


    This house retained such a disgusting scent that even I wasn''t exempt from wearing it off.


    "Mother, you know Lyana loves those kinds of toys, so I will gladly accept it if Father grants its permission."


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    "Lyana Riche, if you wanted a trap, how about I make you one, hah? You know, don''t use those kinds of words just because you have given Father a present this morning. That slave has been given to my brother Penny to take care. So don''t bitch my brother just for your own pleasure."


    Agerson Riche, as the fourth son of the house, acts unruly sometimes.


    Its mouth has the power to say everything you hide at the bottom of your body.


    He was raised as someone who killed in the dark, and with those keen eyes, he could point out what hurts a person more than what they know.


    Having been with me since he was young, he has grown up and will always use his abilities if it means trampleing those who trample his beloved brother.


    Such loyalty towards me doesn''t have any repayment I couldn''t give.


    Every now and then, when the sky turned dark, he would crawl on my bed and ask for a night.


    He wanted that, so I gave it to him, and the loyalty he showed was the result of everything.


    "You-"


    "What about me, hah?"


    "You shit-"


    "Lyana, don''t burst into anger. You know Angerson is, of course, he is just joking. Right, Angerson," said Audrey.


    "Of course it was; if that is what you want, hmp!"


    "How disrespectful does your mouth say every time it opens, Angerson?"


    Matilda Poorche Riche is a not-so-calculative woman.


    Having given birth to the first son and fifth daughter, she is known to be a strong contender beside the duke.


    Though she is the second wife of the house, she has long given up the position she should have and let the first wife take the lead.


    As crazy as this house may be, Matilda wasn''t getting any longer from its brutality.


    She would dispose of any treats just to solidify her position, like a snake with two heads and one body.


    She may act docile, but she is just like anyone who awaits the downfall of their loved one.


    "And what about it? Are you going to throw a tantrum, or do you also want to possess the slave my brother has?"


    "Don''t be cheeky. Who wants to possess a dirty slave with an unknown identity?"


    "Better not, miss Matilda. Because even if you want, it doesn''t suit you to have someone like him."


    "You-"


    "Mom, we are currently eating. Behave!"


    Alier Xin Riche is the first child who takes on the same appearance as the duke with hallowed eyes.


    With a handsome, stiff face, he was regarded as as cold as the abyss.


    Like a father, like a son, he was raised to be a great ruler who is expected to sit in the position of head.


    He grows without the love of both parents, as the sole purpose of his life has been set to lead Riche to its glory.


    ''He would probably be sent away soon, so I should prepare a good present as his younger brother, right?''


    The duke commanded, "If you have quarrelled enough, then silence was the only thing I asked. The food has chilled; do you think that is right?"


    The atmosphere suddenly rises in tension. No one wants to speak, but no one seems to be too affected.


    After all, the Riche Dukedom has a tradition of moulding one''s body into one''s vessel as a means to save oneself.


    "As Angerson pointed out, the slave has been given to Penny to be raised. That should end the tension in this place. Remember, there is rule in every corner of this land."


    For Riche, the rule is simple. Once in the possession of others, they remain theirs.


    Whether they break to a pulp, use a poison tester, or die from being useless, it''s theirs to take care of.


    If someone breaks this rule, they will be punished for drinking a deadly poison that causes the intestine to melt.


    Whipped by spiky whip with spicy juice applied on each corner of the spike, resulting in pain that increases tenfold.


    To be thrown and live in the deepest part of the underground dungeon for a month without a speck of light


    A force of hunger was also applied, which anyone doesn''t want.


    "Food is the source of living, so as long as we live, we should eat," is the motto of the penny.


    That is why no one dares take each other''s belongings, because the aftermath is too much to bear just with that.


    Still, there is always an exemption...


    "Penny, look for me after this meal," said the duke.


    "Yes."


    While the wife and daughter look jealous of their gritting teeth, Angerson and Alier stare at their brother Penny.

 Chapter 3

    "Go for it." My mother, who seems to be the weakest of the three wives, was always supportive when it came to her child.


    While it might have been hidden from the rest of the family, the other two brothers knew why I was called in such a hurry.


    That is why, after the meal, the three of us remain in the dining room.


    "That old man isn''t getting with this! What does that mind of him think to do this occasionally? Don''t he have wives to entertain him? Why can''t he ask them instead of you, brother?"


    "Angerson,"


    "I know, I know I''m getting ahead of myself. But I just couldn''t help feeling shit about it. He is our father for fuck sake; how could he... how could he do this to his son?"


    "Though I do not compromise with your logic, Angerson, is there really any difference if you act like this?"


    "Heh, you are the first son, so you don''t know why. Aren''t you always away from home? Then why are you acting aloof, like you know anything?"


    "That isn''t what I''m pointing at."


    "It does! That old man reeks of madness; he... he... every time my brother enters his room, there is always blood all over his body. Do you know how painful it is for me to just look away from his misery? No, you don''t. Because all you knew was to clean some rat along the path you walk."


    Slash.


    "Oh, now you resort to a fight because you can''t stand the truth? Aren''t we on my brother''s side? So why do you look more useless than I, who am the youngest of the three of us?"


    "You-"


    "Stop it, both of you. This quarrel won''t get you any further. I already use too much of my time here, so I better leave before that man takes his anger to anyone. Just go back to your room and await this to end."


    Angerson clenched its fist in anger, while Alier remained as aloof as a feather, hiding the urge to bathe in blood.


    While this wasn''t seen by Penny, he still felt their desire sink deeper into the abyss that would later burst into madness.


    This house already awaits its downfall from the enemy, but it seems its downfall will begin within.


    I shall await and see for it to happen, because it was the reason why this madness continued to be played on.


    The duke''s private room consists of his study table on the other side and a king''s bed at the centre.


    The duke was already sitting on his bed, wearing only a black robe that awaited my presence.


    "It took you enough to talk with your kids. Now come here and play with this."


    Since the day you decided to imprint your scent on me, I have already scented an upcoming tragedy.


    Your body would lush anyone that even its own blood wasn''t spared by.


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    "Deeper... such it deeper!"


    Have you ever used this to solve the issue of the house?


    Have you ever thought that maybe you fit the title of a wore, then a duke that hides its lushness in the back?


    Maybe my sisters have also tasted this blessing you have granted me.


    To the point where it''s itchy all over the body.


    "Haahh..."


    What wrong? Why aren''t you forcing yourself, like you used to?


    Why are you acting like a dog who is as humble as it was to its master?


    Aren''t you the master?


    Shouldn''t a toy be used to its full potential?


    "Good! Now hurry up."


    Shit, I would love to say that I hate it.


    But my body feels the other way.


    It feels so good... I want more.


    As I fastened my pace, I could feel your hips tuning with mine.


    "Hahh,"


    If you weren''t my father, I would have loved to pounce on you with all my heart.


    But sadly, you are... a father of mine.


    "C-cumming... haah... hahh"


    "How was that? Did I improve a bit?"


    "Not just a little... hahh... you really are the best child I have."


    "I''m glad you love it, and I also know you want more than that."


    The duke smiled. Like Penny said, the blow wasn''t enough to satisfy his desire.


    If it was in the past, before totally munching on the other, a foreplay would be played. resulting in a bloody muncher.


    But because Penny showed magnanimity towards the wife and daughter, silently laughing at each other,


    The duke felt the need to release, and even for just once, he also wanted to experience s*x without using his fetish to lead their night.


    And yeah, the duke felt a more tingling sensation than having a blood spurge before their eyes.


    ''This must be how youth are.''


    From childhood to now, the duke has established his position as one of the best men in the empire.


    It wasn''t a great process to survive. As young as he was, snakes would always crawl on his back.


    Trying to lance a strike, trying to spurge his blood...


    As someone who was still a cab, he was forced to learn of the Dukedom rules and practices.


    And this resulted in who he was...


    That is why he wanted his children to learn the cruelty of the world.


    The so-called saviour, the pope, the king of the empire, has long abandoned its people.


    But in the process of this so-called moulding, he was enchanted by his weak-looking son.


    ''So blame it all on you, because if you did not exist, this kind of thing would never happen. I blame it all on this body and your body.''


    The duke bit Penny''s left nipple, sucking them with a little bite till they turned red.


    "Haaaaahhhh!"


    ...


    Penny felt a sensation on his chest, so he opened his eyes and saw Angerson sucking his nipple wet.


    Anderson''s golden hair and peacock eyes come from the 4th wife of the duke, the dead mother of Angerson.


    It must be the reason why he craves warmth even when he is young, because no one is looking at this cub who is growing.


    Penny was already back in his room, long enough before he even knew.


    On the other side of the bed lay dormant sleeping ice in a white robe.


    ''Really, these two...''


    While Angerson was sulking on his brother''s nipple, he felt a movement, so he looked and saw that his brother was now awake.


    "Jealous?"


    The warmth of his brothers voice heated his face, which almost turned red.


    "Hmp, so what if I am?"


    The nipple he was sulking has a bite mark of their father. It was the only place with a bite, and it wouldn''t have mattered because his brother didn''t contain more than that.


    But when he saw it, it heated him up. The mark of the bite was placed near the heart.


    "Then you can suck them all you want till you grow tired."


    "Who say I would grow tired of my brother''s nipple? Even if you ask me to taste each part of your body, I would munch them deliciously, without tiredness of my body."


    "You kid... Fine, I get it, so don''t show off. I know you are blessed."


    "And I also know you love them."


    Penny might have bore a mischievous smile given that he felt happy in his words. Angerson would notice the change in his brother. That is why Penny loves him as a brother and as a fucker.


    "Now, go to sleep. This brother of yours is tired; you can just continue that tomorrow."


    Looking at the sky, it was still noon, but Angerson knew that his brother needed a rest. So he accepted and rested his body after pinching his brother''s nipple.


    "Prepare for tomorrow, as I won''t lay mercy on you." Then he soon fell asleep.


    ''This kid really,'' Penny could only think as he rested his eyes, but on the way to the dream land, a huge bat was heating up, pointing to his hole.


    ''Shit, it seems the problem would flock to me again once I awoke.''

 Chapter 4

    ''This is too much... How could my brother expect me to fall asleep with this?


    My hardened cock was itching to perpetrate my brother''s hole.


    I hate being the eldest; I hate being away from my brother.


    Since the day I met him in the garden, crying over something, I have already fallen.


    My young heart was beating too fast, to the point where I wanted to lick those tears and fuck him hard.


    But how does he expect me to show the urge in this body when he was having an affair with the sole man who wanted me?


    Yeah, that old man wanted to possess me, not my brother.


    For having the same look as him, his fetish was acting up, but as the eldest son, he cannot.


    It will destroy the foundation he painstakingly built over time.


    So when he saw my brother, he had this urge to use him as a container.


    Forcing him to do what he had long desired before he could even touch a woman.


    As a father, he should never lay his hand on his son, but I couldn''t hate him because what he desired was also what I wanted to possess.


    My brother, my kind little brother, would always smile at me.


    Please remain like you used to be, because I will make sure you will.


    "Haaahhh~~~"


    Shit, I''m just thinking of his body.


    Now that my robe is soaked, I should remove it already.


    They are just a hassle for this beauty.


    My brother would always say I look good, and that my body looks good, hot, and yummy.


    So, I have been training so hard to build them, and I even learned the art of pleasure just to please him.


    But my usual stiff movements would confront me, leaving me feeling shitty.


    I wanted to act like Angerson; at least his cute act wouldn''t be deemed a failure.


    My brother loves cute things, but I just couldn''t act like that.


    Still, I wanted this warmth he was excluding.


    "Haaahhh"


    I felt hot again. I should just fuck him...


    Alier lifted Penny''s robe as he deeply soaked his mouths to an entry.


    ''It tastes sweet like it used to... no! The taste grows more delicious...''


    Is it because it''s been a month since I last did it to him? that my mind is going blank just by a sniff of this aroma.


    Nah... I... I can''t contain myself any longer...


    It should be okay now that my tongue has pentetrated just now.


    Yea, its about to burst... so let''s...


    Thrust!


    "Nnhg~~~"


    Shit, it seems I have become too sensitive.


    With just a trust, I already cum for a second time.


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    The thrust was so great that Angerson awoke from its forces.


    There he saw his brother, forcing himself on his brother penny, which made him irk with some anger.


    "You... do you have shame?"


    The startle, Alier, replied, "W-what?"


    "Why didn''t you wake me before landing a strike on my brother?"


    "..."


    "Sigh, you are as selfish as you used to."


    After saying that, Angerson also began its food, sucking the nipple of Penny as Penny made a moan.


    "Oh, I might have sucked too hard," while boosting Alier.


    This act of Angerson irks Alier, so he penetrates his d*ck, reaching its deepest, which also makes Penny moan.


    "My bad, my move was reckless," he said while smirking at Angerson.


    "You..."


    This act of the two creates a battle, a battle of who will make their brother Penny moan more loadly.


    Given that they take turns blowing, sucking, and fucking, no one succeeds in their confrontation of waking Penny to its sleep state.


    This kind of thing didn''t happen only once, so they worry less about their brother''s well-being.


    Though there is one problem, their clothes and sheets are soaked in their sweat and cum... So who would change it?


    "As the eldest son, I deemed to command my youngest sibling on any kinds of work. So go and fetch us another robe and sheets, and change us like you see fit."


    "Heh, as the youngest here, I am deemed to be spoiled. So, dear eldest brother, how about you take up your role as the eldest and offer your help?"


    The two glared until no one wanted to forfeit their so-called battle.


    "Ugh! Whatever, I will just lay here and sleep."


    "Fine by me, sleeping in dirt has been one of the many things I have experienced outside."


    "You mean my brother''s bed was dirty?"


    "No! What I mean was... you dirtied them."


    "As if you aren''t any different, hmp!"


    The two soon fall asleep, while Penny remains deep asleep, meditating and recovering his energy.


    The act of meditation could heal the tiredness in the body.


    ''But why do I feel more tired after such a long meditation? ''


    Akin to him, he has been bombarded by his two little pets.


    The wind blows as the three soon fall into dreamland.


    The knocking sound from the door and the voice of a maiden working as a maid awoke the three youths.


    "Young Master Penny, can I enter?"


    "Hmm,"


    "Then please excuse me."


    The door opened, and the maid, Ashley, saw a state she was used to: messy, naked, and pretty. She was used to seeing these brothers act like lovers.


    There is a kind of thing that has been imprinted on Ashley: "If you wanted to remain, act like you know nothing. If you wanted to live, act like you see nothing. Because once you did, I''m sure you won''t."


    Gulp


    "Young masters, here are a bowl of water, a breakfast, and some clothes. Feel free to call me if you want something. Have a nice day."


    After giving respect, Ashley has taken her leave with the door closing, locking from inside out.


    Alier sighed. "It seems I do not need to see a blood splurge in this reunion." As he removed his hands from his sword,


    "It''s good that you didn''t, because Ashley was one of the people my brother possessed."


    "I don''t need you to remind me."


    "I thought you were a fool, eh?"


    ''Hm, the meditations aren''t very effective, I guess.'' My head tilted, and Angerson pounced at me, which made me raise a finger.


    "Brother, save me; that guy is trying to hurt me."


    "Hmp, boring!" Alier replied as he soon walked towards their clothes, clothing himself. Suddenly, Penny realised something about the state of his body.


    Kiss mark, bite mark, and the liquid that is still flowing out of his batt hole... ''This...!''


    "Angerson!"


    "Yes~"


    "Alier!"


    Alier stiffened and replied, "Yes?"


    "Who said you could f*ck me while I was sleeping?"


    "Brother, this ain''t my fault. That guy, alier. I saw him doing this to you, so it heated me and I followed him," as Angerson demonstrated.


    "Y-you traitor!"


    "Hmp,"


    "Oh, alier. You have grown braver doing this to me. Did you perhaps acquire what I have asked from your journey?"


    "Of course, it was what my brother wanted." With a light from his ring finger where a sapphire could be seen, a container in a purple colour appeared.


    "Hmm, you know what you are doing, I see."


    "I learned this from you." Alier offers the container and Penny''s clothes.


    "It seems I should refrain from doing some shit as it could easily be learned by kids."


    Alier laughed for a second, while anger glared at him.


    "Hey, what about my clothes?"


    "Take that yourself!"


    "Tsk, how petty,"  Angerson pouted.


    "Are you going to use this on that guy?" Alier asks.


    "Well, he was the reason why I asked for this to be taken. Why wouldn''t I use it for him?"


    Alier smiled. Since he had known his brother, Penny, he had learned of his wits, which take the form of advancement.


    How come he knew that he would receive a slave from our dear father?


    Did he get himself an oracle?


    Has he even left the room?


    No one knows except himself. Even if we had been together since childhood, the distance between us still felt far.


    "Don''t worry too much; that guy won''t die."


    Who cares if he would? I don''t give a damn about that thing.


    What mattered was that you were enchanted by his looks.


    Should I worry about your love being taken away?


    Or should I just destroy that thing so that these worries won''t even happen again?


    However, if I really do happen to destroy that thing, will you hate me?


    Given that you have this enthusiasm just thinking of him, it creeps me to death.


    Nah! I should refrain. I shouldn''t exclude such a look from my brother. He won''t like it.


    I looked at Alier and tilted my head. I saw him smiling like usual, so I just left the feeling of''madness'' to drift to nothingness.

 Chapter 5

    "It''s good to see young Master Penny visit this kind of place." The guard of the cell saud.


    "Well, yeah, it kind of happened like that." Shrugging with a polite smile.


    "If you won''t bother, how about you let this humble servant of yours look over that slave?"


    "Mhm, no need to bother your busy self over something so measly."


    "How could my time matter more than the young master''s precious rest?"


    "Haha, if you talk more than what you have said so far, then I won''t guarantee that your neck won''t bleed, mhm."


    Gulp, "Forgive my action; here is the key to his cell."


    Wolves of different nature lurk within that even such a servant dares to jest with his master. How laughable do they think I was, to do this just because I act like some fool when my father is beside me?


    As I take foot to where my trophy lay, the strong smell of blood was the first that welcome my entry.


    Mhm, this really is entertaining.


    Those bitches must have laid their hand on him while I was thought to be entertaining the head.


    Next time I visit their abode, I shall make sure to bring a present so that their effort of helping in taming won''t waste by its own.


    Still, they did it too much. Just look at those ripped skin and blood that was still dripping.


    I couldn''t help but lick those blood and taste them, "its kind of salty though, is it because you haven''t taken a bath since you arrived?"


    As I was minding my own world, continuing to taste the other part where the the skin was ripped, Kaian was now wide awake, watching my action that are too embarrassing for a noble man to receive with a reaction that run through his spine.


    "Is it because he was born into a good household that his body was kind of sensitive as I lick them..."


    I gave a pinch to his wound near the part of the chest, and finally he gave in, moaning.


    "Nngghhh!... why did you do that?"


    "Oh! So, you have enjoyed my company, should I continue entertaining you?"


    His face that turned red, gave me a slight hint of wanting to tease him more. Though, his strong denial was still the cutest part of him, I could at least accept the other him.


    ''Cute'' while I couldn''t help but lick my lips that has been mark with some blood. He was so eager to bliw me out.


    "You... Shame... How shameless of you to act like this when you are one of the Riche."


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    Now, here we are. Shall I now offer some contract that will help him leave this place?


    I gave a kind look on face and says, "You are a Lunare, but it seems you aren''t much knowledgeable when it comes to your enemy. Don''t you know that Riche doesn''t have shame?"


    "..."


    "However, I didn''t come here to create a meaningless fight"


    "How do you plan for me to believe you?"


    "That is your choice, do you think you have other choice not to believe?"


    "..."


    Again, those silence.


    Sigh, "Like I said I didn''t come here to fight with you, I visited to suggest a freedom that will lead you on leaving this hell."


    "Just have that yourself, I do not need hypocrite to survive."


    "Hypocrite?"


    "Arent you? Riche are known to be one... that is if their blood aren''t running in your vein."


    "Hahaha, Having you come to my side seems to be not that bad of a choice. You are finally starting to talk like a human."


    "I''m a human in the first place," he scoff backing a little as he firm his posture.


    "Are you? I thought you are a beast who are in heat?" I gave a lick and yeah, he become red.


    "How could someone as worse as you exist?"


    "That is why you should come to side so that you won''t won''t be an enemy of someone as worse as me. Don''t you want to leave?"


    "Who wants to remain in his place?"


    "Good! So this is a plan, once at a time, you and I will act like a real master and its slave, this will let them know that you are being tamed. You can also act unruly if you like, because it was a part of the process where one''s own will aren''t interconnect to what the other ask."


    "What would you gain from this?"


    I remain silent and act as if I was thinking hard of what would I really gain in this play. Well, it really doesn''t matter if I leave him or not because I have my own plan to do in this current time. However, I can''t, he hold power that could shake the foundation of this country and that it could even destroy me.


    "Its simple, I could witness a drama to be played on its own."


    "You really are a Riche."


    "Mhm, yeah. However, if I wanted this play to be more interesting, a piece are needed as a sacrifice"


    "And it was me who was pick to play that role?"


    "Right, a perfect piece that has appeared lead by faith. Don''t you think it would be great to be the leader actor of some opera?"


    "Fine, fine, I will act with you like you wanted to. So stop those weird action and remove those wide eyes."


    Ops, I must have revealed too much excitement from that.


    Anyway,


    "Don''t worry, your time won''t be wasted while you are here. I will make sure you at least experience what a Riche household feels like.


    It doesn''t matter what lay in this mansion, but "how do you expect them to believe that I was already head over heels when it just a day since I have been here?" Kaian ask.


    "Its simple, I will closed my lips what you."


    "What...!" Kaian dumbfoundedly ask, not getting what penny wanted to convey.


    "How about I demonstrate how I make my family believe that I have tamed you, mhm?"


    "Sur... wait!"


    Again, this feeling of being look like I was some kind of tasty meal. He might be acting dumb right now, yet I can''t shake this feeling that I might have made the wrong choice. Is it right for me to play with him? What does his words even mean!


    "Yes?"


    "Nevermind what I said. Let''s just skip that demonstration for now."


    "Oh, too bad. But well, as to commemorate our contract, I prepared a gift for you. Here!"


    "A container? What is inside that container for you to look this excited."


    "Just hurry over and drink, you will love it for sure"


    "...?"


    "I said drink it, come on!"


    "I mean, I''m happy that you think of me, but isn''t it too early for a gift?"


    "That is why I said to commemorate our successful contract, aren''t you happy?"


    "Should I? Hahaha"


    "Of course you should..."


    ...Cause I have prepared this gift for over a month just for you.


    The twinkle eyes that Penny excluded was like a sword that defeated Kaian of his denial.


    "Fine I will drink it."


    Right, drink it, drink it, drink it. Soon, I will be able to witness how a powerful divine power, turn into darkness.


    "You... you fooled me... what is in this bottle... my body, they feel hot... what is wrong with it."


    "Don''t worry, your body will soon go back to its normal state."


    "I won''t belive you..."


    "At least for three continues days, you will remain in heat."


    "Shit...!"