The Betrayer's Fate (2)
What followed was the same endless cycle. Whenever Kang Geon grew bored with Lee Yu-na's mouth, he would ram his cock into whichever hole struck his fancy—her cunt or her asshole—and Yu-na would have to scream like a bitch in heat. Crane would then happily stroke his own dick, and his filthy cum would inevitably splatter across her body.
The only time Yu-na could rest was when Kang Geon pulled her into his arms, kept his cock buried inside her, and fell asleep while groping her breasts. Even then, she could only doze. She could never fully sleep. If his cock slipped out while he rested, he would slap her pussy awake. After being used like a cum rag for three straight days, Yu-na was so sleep-deprived she could barely function.
“Want to sleep?”
“Yes… Please let me sleep… I’m so tired…”
“Then climb on top of the carriage and piss. Do that and I’ll let you sleep.”
This charming suggestion came from Crane. A man with extensive experience breaking women, he knew exactly how to humiliate them most effectively.
“Pardon?” Yu-na could only stare at him in disbelief. The carriage sat at the very center of the mercenary column. If she urinated on top of it, every mercenary and servant would see. Hundreds of eyes would watch her piss.
Yu-na hesitated. No matter how many times she had exposed herself, pissing in front of a crowd was still an act of utter degradation—even with her face hidden. Despite Kang Geon treating her like a slave, she had not yet completely abandoned her sense of self.
Kang Geon didn’t care either way. If she refused, he simply wouldn’t let her sleep. Whether he tormented her by denying rest or by making her piss in public, both options amused him.
“Suit yourself. Let’s just fuck then.”
He tormented her the same way he always did. By the time another full day had passed, Yu-na had gone four days with almost no sleep. Ever since he had named his condition, she had been trapped in an endless loop of torment.
Sleep or shame. The old Yu-na would have chosen death over shame, but the training she had endured at Kang Geon’s hands, combined with the mask hiding her face, had eroded her resolve far more than she realized.
“I… I’ll do it.”
“Do what?”
“I’ll piss on top of the carriage.”
“Then do it.”
Yu-na opened the carriage door. Crane’s carriage always drew attention—it belonged to the leader, and it always carried beautiful women. Countless eyes turned toward her.
Hot, hungry stares pierced her naked body. These men knew exactly who she was: an A-class Inviter who should have been untouchable. Yet the mercenaries who understood her current status leered openly. Some even slipped hands into their pants and began stroking themselves. Even with her face covered, Yu-na’s flawless body was more than enough material for their fantasies.
Receiving the kind of filthy lust usually reserved for cheap whores made Yu-na’s stomach churn. She had not spent two hours at the gym every day, denying herself favorite foods and sculpting her figure, just to be ogled like this.
When she lingered, Kang Geon slapped her ass with a loud crack.
“What are you waiting for? Get up there.”
“I’m… I’m going up…”
Unable to disobey, Yu-na climbed onto the roof of the carriage and crouched down. Kang Geon stood behind her, resting a heavy hand on her head and stroking her hair as if she were a dog. The gesture clearly announced her ownership, and it pleased him greatly.
“Spread your legs wide and piss. Now.”
Yu-na covered her face with both hands. Even with the mask, the extra layer helped steady her nerves. Her legs parted. The most private part of a woman was now exposed before a crowd of lustful men.
Her pussy had been stretched by Kang Geon’s massive cock so many times that it remained slightly open, yet it was still a pretty pink that perfectly matched the male ideal. The mercenaries laughed, calling her a used-up whore whose cunt still looked like a virgin’s. Even the lowly servants stared openly at her exposed slit.
In that moment, Yu-na was the lowest creature present—lower than anyone else in the column.
Though she had spread her legs, the humiliating situation made it impossible for her to pee. Kang Geon fetched a water skin, pried her mouth open, and poured its contents down her throat as if filling a bucket.
“Kehk!”
Ignoring her choking, he emptied the entire two-liter container. Soaked like a drowned rat in front of everyone, Yu-na trembled with utter misery. The cold water hit her system, and soon a powerful urge overtook her. A yellow stream gushed from her urethra.
Shhhhhhh—!
Defecating in front of so many people delivered a shock Yu-na could barely endure.
“Ah… ah…”
Unintelligible sounds leaked from her gaping mouth. Her eyes had gone completely lifeless. But Kang Geon gave her no time to wallow in despair. He used her own panties to wipe her piss-soaked pussy, then slid an arm under her bent knees and lifted her high into the air. His fingers gently rubbed her clit.
With her sensitivity set to maximum, Yu-na came almost instantly.
“Haaaaahk!”
She had climaxed shamefully in front of a crowd. No matter how much Kang Geon had used his special power, the fact that she had orgasmed while countless men watched inflicted a wound on her proud spirit that could never be washed away. The mask was her only comfort, but she knew it was only a matter of time before even that thin veil was torn away. Living as the slave of an unpredictable man like Kang Geon meant her face would eventually be exposed.
Terrified by that possibility, Yu-na chose the most pathetic form of begging.
“I’ll do anything else… Please, just don’t make me do things like this anymore. Please…”
It was the sight of a slave desperately hoping for her master’s mercy. The future S-class Inviter and soon-to-be famous actress had thrown away every last scrap of pride to grovel before a male whose eyes gleamed with nothing but raw lust.
“What exactly is ‘this’?”
“Showing shameful behavior in front of others.”
“Be more specific. What did you do?”
“I pissed in front of everyone… and came from Master’s touch.”
Kang Geon immediately understood what she feared most. Being seen by others while performing the role of a lowly slave was more unbearable to her than death. When prey revealed such a delicious weakness, he was not the type to ignore it. He would use that weakness to reshape her mind to perfectly suit his tastes. He didn’t want obedience forced by his power over her life and death—he wanted genuine submission that rose from the depths of her soul.
“If I promise not to reveal that your cunt is a ruined, gaping whore-hole, you’ll do everything I order?”
“Yes! I’ll do everything! As long as it’s not that, I’ll really do anything you command!”
“Really?”
“Yes!”
“If that’s your wish, I’ll restrain myself a little. But you must obey every single order I give. Understood?”
“Th-thank you.”
Though he hadn’t promised to stop completely, Yu-na decided this was enough. Asking for more would only earn her a beating on her pussy.
“If you understand, kiss my cock.”
“Yes…”
Kang Geon set her down. Yu-na knelt between his legs, grasped his rigid shaft with her delicate hands, and pressed her lips to the swollen glans.
Chuup.
Having publicly demonstrated that he could treat a woman however he pleased, a thrilling shiver ran down Kang Geon’s spine.
“Now go sleep.”
“Thank you.”
Yu-na returned to Korea. Kang Geon climbed back into the carriage. Crane, who had thoroughly enjoyed the spectacle of Yu-na’s humiliation, called for women and alcohol as thanks. While enjoying the skillful tongues and hips of the devoted courtesans, they finally arrived in the Rend region.
Isabel’s army had moved three days faster than Crane’s mercenary group and was steadily seizing control of the Rend territory. The local forces without a proper ruler were weak, but conquering an entire region was never easy. Isabel proved she had not gathered an army capable of taking territory in just a few years by luck alone. With brilliant tactics, she crushed the rebels who had risen against her in an unstoppable wave.
Crane’s mercenaries simply passed through the lands now under Isabel’s influence and watched the aftermath. Kang Geon, who had been hoping for exciting battles, made no effort to hide his disappointment.
“Why the hell did Isabel hire us?”
Crane kept him supplied with alcohol and women to soothe his mood. To an outsider it might have looked like the mercenary leader was serving Kang Geon, but it was simply a wise investment. An S-class rookie Inviter was almost unheard of in Ferum, where every possibility existed. Kang Geon’s potential was limitless. Once Crane learned how recently the man had arrived in this world, he had decided to build a close relationship. Of course, more than half of his motivation was the desire to keep watching Kang Geon’s violent, monstrous sex.
The sight of that club-like weapon stretching a woman’s cunt to its limit before pulling out was more arousing to him than sex itself. The sex parties born from Crane’s desires did not last long.
“Isabel has requested support.”
“What does she want?”
“She wants us to break through the castle where the rebels are holed up.”
Isabel’s highly mobile army lacked siege weapons. Breaking into a properly built castle would take far too long.
“So I just need to destroy the castle?”
“Yes. You can smash the gates or climb the walls and take them from inside. Can you do it?”
“Obviously. A wall like that will crumble with one punch from me.”
It was half bluff. He spoke as if the Authority of Power would handle it, but in truth Kang Geon still didn’t fully understand his own strength. He felt uncertain inside, yet declared he could do it anyway.
“Good. Want to try alone?”
“Alone is better.”
“Then I’ll tell Isabel that.”
The Crane Mercenary Group increased their pace and reached Isabel’s camp in a single day. Her army had set up outside Vicander, the capital of the Rend region—the city named by Isabel’s ancestors.
Crane immediately went to speak with Isabel and returned.
“Once we break through the walls, Isabel’s forces will suppress the city. She says after we occupy Vicander, rest for a day, then challenge the Hall of Dominion’s Proof together.”
“How do you pass the Hall of Dominion’s Proof? Can I just smash everything?”
“It differs by region. Some you can break through by force, others require rare items, and some demand you protect something.”
“How arbitrary.”
“That’s what makes it fun. So, how will you handle the castle?”
Kang Geon gazed at the walls. The ten-meter-high stone barrier looked impenetrable by ordinary means. Yet the moment he saw it, he knew—the Authority of Power would turn even the thickest, tallest stone wall into nothing more than a sandcastle.
“I’ll smash right through it.”
“Isabel says her preparations will be finished soon. You can start immediately.”
“Good.”
Kang Geon walked forward with heavy steps. Arrows and spells flew at him, but the Authority of Power erased them before they could even touch him. Both Crane and Isabel, watching from afar, let out gasps of admiration.
Stopping ten meters from the wall, Kang Geon drew his fist back.
‘If I can break this wall, I should be able to collapse the hospital where Han Sang-mi got her surgery too.’
Before fulfilling his promise to Han Sang-mi, he decided to use the castle wall as practice.
“Hup!”
He twisted his waist, drove his shoulder forward, and thrust out his fist. The destructive force born from the Authority of Power erupted from his knuckles.