The Road to the Village

Miu climbed onto Hoji's lap as if to show off, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Then, she began spouting the very same discriminatory insults Hoji ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠usually hurled at her, while latching onto his lips.

"Come on, Halabeoji... kiss this dirty beast bitch!♡ Not some guy like Rion, fill my mouth with your stale scent and stench!♡ Slurp, lero... chu-up!♡"

Their lips tangled together, and the wet, squelching sounds drifted through the night air.

Miu rubbed her cheek against Hoji's coarse beard, flapping her tail like crazy.

"Heh heh, that's right, beasts should be treated like beasts. Come on, bark. Not that high-and-mighty warrior's roar you usually do, bark like a bitch in heat!"

When Hoji ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠roughly grabbed the base of Miu's tail, she arched her back like a bow and let out a moan that sounded like a scream.

"Aaaang!♡ Ang! Ang-ang!♡ Master! Miu is Master's bitch! Woof! Woof-woof!♡ Uung! Ah, aaaang!♡ Rion! Did you see? The pride of a wolf beastkin? That kind of trash flies away with a single crack of Halabeoji's whip!♡"

Miu got on all fours, spread her hind legs, and blatantly exposed her private parts to Hoji.

"Come on, Halabeoji... leave your mark right here on Miu!♡ This hole that Rion wouldn't let anyone touch, claiming he was 'protecting' me... ruin it with your old, ugly thing!♡ Aang! Ang! Haaaaang!♡"

Hoji laughed meanly and unbuckled his belt.

"Rion, watch closely. See how I train the beast you cherished so much. Hee-hee."

"If you don't stop right now...!!"

As I approached to stop them, Miu immediately growled and glared at me.

"F*ck! Rion, do you want to die?♡ Haa, haa...♡ Where do you think you're butting in while our Master is talking!♡ Halabeoji, that sissy bastard keeps getting in Miu's way!♡ Ang! Ang!♡"

Miu rubbed her head between Hoji's knees, acting coquettish.

Hoji laughed heartily and yanked hard on the leash around Miu's neck.

"Heh heh, yes, yes. This livestock bitch knows who her master is."

Hoji shoved his fingers into Miu's mouth.

Miu licked and sucked on those dirty fingers as if they were a precious treasure, looking up at the old man with wet eyes.

"I, Miu, am... Ha-eung!♡ Master's bitch...♡ Woof! Woof-woof!♡ I'm not a wolf, I'm a bitch receiving Halabeoji's seed!♡ Uung! Ah!♡ I don't even want to look at a weak male like Rion anymore!♡ Slurp, lero... lick!♡"

"Well then, shall we start the beast breeding in earnest? Hehehe."

As Hoji unzipped his pants, Miu knelt before him with an ecstatic expression.

"Ye... yes!♡ Give me lots of Halabeoji's seed!♡ Fill this wolf beastkin's belly with the old human's stuff!♡ Haang! Rion! I'm so happy right now!♡ It feels a million times better than when I was by your side!♡ Ah, it's coming in! It's coming in!♡"

Hoji's ugly desire burrowed into Miu's body. Miu bent her waist and let out a beast-like cry.

"Auuuu-!♡ Ang! Ang!♡ It feels good, it feels so good!♡ The old man's cock is hitting Miu's womb!♡ Uung! Ah! Aang!♡ Rion! Look!♡ Look at how the Miu you cherished is being ruined right now!♡ Haaaaang!♡"

I didn't even have the strength to cover my eyes.

My body was fine, but my mind was already bound and slashed to ribbons by the sound of their moans.

"Aaaaaang!♡ Come in! Come in!♡ Halabeoji's thing is filling Miu up inside!♡ Rion! These 10 seconds right now are a thousand times happier than anything I ever had with you!♡ Aang! Ang! Ang! It feels so good!♡"

Miu panted like a beast and slammed her head against the floor.

Hoji whipped her buttocks while thrusting his hips roughly, and every time he did, Miu wagged her tail like crazy, sinking into the abyss of pleasure.

"Haa... haa...♡ Halabeoji... I love you... Thank you for defiling Miu...♡ Thank you so much for saving Miu from trash like Rion...♡ Uung! Ah, aaaaaang!♡"

The carriage began to shake violently up and down.

"Aaaang!♡♡ It's too big...♡ Halabeoji's thing hurts so much...♡ But it feels so good!♡ Uung! Ah! Haaaaaang!♡"

Miu's beast-like screams echoed through the forest through the gaps in the carriage.

Miu used to feel good just from me petting her.

The fine fur I used to brush was now matted and ruined with the old coachman's sweat and filth.

I knelt down powerlessly.

Serin with Goro in the tent. Elina with Jack under a tree. Miu with Hoji in the carriage.

Every woman I had loved and protected was being held by trash and mocking me.

"Ha-eung... Uung! Ah!♡♡ Halabeoji's cock is hitting Miu's womb!♡ It's too deep...♡ Aaaaang!♡ Master! More! Hit me harder!♡ Woof! Woof-woof! Ang!♡"

I bit my lip until it bled.

I tried not to resent them.

But every time those vulgar moans reached my ears...

The years I had spent protecting them, the memories I had built with them, were crumbling away bit by bit.

"Haang!♡ Aaaaack!♡ Hoji Halabeoji! Miu's coming! I'm coming!♡ Uung! Ah, aang!♡"

I couldn't sleep all night.

Serin's scream-like moans from beyond the tent, Elina's submissive pleas echoing from behind the trees, Miu's beast-like howls scratching against the carriage.

All those sounds became sharp needles, stabbing at my head all day long.

But I couldn't give ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠up. No, I must not give up.

Only the first of the six nights written on the inscription has passed.

This is a curse.

They are victims whose souls have been twisted against their own will.

If I let go here, they will be ruined forever in the clutches of that ugly trash.

I stood in front of Serin's tent with trembling hands.

I wanted to believe that yesterday's scene was a dream, that the curse had faded even a little overnight.

"Serin... are you awake?"

When I carefully opened the tent, a nose-stinging stench poured out.

The disgusting smell of alcohol, sweat, and the fishy scent of male and female bodily fluids mixed together.

In the middle of it all, Serin, the Holy Knight who was said to be the pride of the Empire, was sleeping in the arms of Goro the porter, without a single stitch of clothing on.

Her once-noble silver breastplate was tossed in the corner of the tent like trash, and her smooth back was clearly marked with rough bite marks and bruises left by Goro.

"Hmm... Rion? Are you peeking into someone else's tent like a pervert?"

Serin, waking from her sleep, frowned at me.

She, who would have screamed and covered herself in the past, now pulled Goro's arm over her chest as if to show off, and sneered.

"Serin, please... what did Goro do to you? Your body is covered in bruises. Let me heal you. With holy water and healing magic..."

"Healing? Don't make me laugh. These are medals from Goro-ssi treating me like a woman. It's on a different level from a eunuch bastard like you who can't even touch a fingertip."

Serin rubbed her face against Goro's chest and purred.

Goro, waking up, bared his yellow teeth and spat in my face.

"Hey, buddy. What the hell are you doing waking up someone else's woman in the morning? The Knight is tired from taking care of me until dawn yesterday."

"Goro! You bastard, I've been watching you...!"

As I gripped my staff, Serin rose like lightning and slapped my cheek.

Slap-!

"Don't yell at my man! If you act rudely to Goro-ssi one more time, I'll rip your tongue out."

"..."

I squeezed my eyes shut and looked at her without answering.

"Goro-ssi, are you okay? You weren't startled, were you? I'll use my holy power to energize you."

As Serin clasped her hands, a dazzling Holy Light burst forth.

The sacred power that should have been used for the Empire and the Sun God was now being consumed to restore the stamina of a filthy porter.

"Ah, that's good. As expected, a Knight's touch is different."

Goro grabbed Serin's buttocks tightly as if to show off.

Serin blushed under the morning sun and rubbed her head against Goro's chest.

I couldn't bear to watch, so I ran away from there.

Barely holding onto my tattered mind, I was walking beside the carriage heading to the village, covered in dust.

The reason I, the party leader, couldn't ride in the carriage was simple.

"Hey, Rion? Get lost from the carriage. The disgusting smell coming from you is worse than the smell of horse dung."

Serin, sticking her head out of the carriage window, spat coldly.

Instead of her Imperial Holy Knight uniform, she was wearing only one of Goro's dirty spare shirts.

The buttons were fastened haphazardly, and the bite marks Goro left yesterday were clearly visible near her collarbone.

"Serin, you're defenseless. Where is your armor... And when we get to the village, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠let's go straight to the cathedral. We have to break this curse."

"Curse, curse! Stop going on about that damn curse! Does it hurt your stomach so much that I like Goro-ssi? It's a sense of liberation I never felt when I was with you!"

Serin, as if she couldn't hear me, leaned on Goro's shoulder and stroked his beard.

She, who had once held justice and nobility dearer than life, was laughing hysterically at the vulgar teasing Goro spewed, enjoying his hand digging into her insides.