Chapter 797
Chapter 797
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 797
Chapter Title: Reborn as the Plum Blossom Sword Master in a Count's Family
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Floy carried out my orders faithfully.
She impaled the head of Baron Nemalis—retainer to Viscount Mirfubos and the envoy I had sent—onto a spear and hurled it into Mirfubos territory. The spear, infused with mana, soared over the walls and crashed into the city.
I had no idea how favored Nemalis was among his retainers, but the return of a dead envoy would surely enrage them.
'It'd be great if they opened the gates and came charging out... but they won't. They're not stupid enough to abandon the advantage of their defenses over the death of one retainer.'
I continued mingling with my holy knights in the command tent. Until word came from Yuria, all I had was time. Rolling around in bed with the holy knights was far more productive than sitting around idly.
"My lord. You should step outside for a moment."
Floy entered the tent and spoke. I was in the middle of pounding into a holy knight's pussy with my cock, so I glanced at her curiously.
"What's up? Did they come out?"
"The Mirfubos bastards are taunting us. If you're not interested, no matter. It's nothing important, so you can carry on as you were, my lord."
"No. I'll throw on some clothes and come out."
A taunt directed at me. That piqued my curiosity. I could always come back and fuck the holy knights afterward. I dressed lightly and stepped out of the tent with Floy.
I narrowed my eyes and peered toward the enemy lines.
A crowd of people stood atop the walls. In the center was a middle-aged man clad in ornate armor. Brown hair, brown beard. Knights and soldiers lined up behind him.
"That's Viscount Mirfubos."
"Looks like it's all men over there. No women?"
"As for family, he has an old wife and two sons, apparently."
"......"
I was disappointed. The chances of that old wife being beautiful were slim. Unless she was an elf or a mage.
'If she were that special, Floy would've mentioned it beforehand.'
It seemed Viscount Mirfubos wouldn't receive any mercy from me.
"Hear this, Eugene Prucker, you who have forsaken honor!"
Dozens of men on the walls echoed Viscount Mirfubos's words. Their booming voices carried clearly all the way to me.
I crossed my arms and stared at them.
"The time you have left to strut around so arrogantly is short! In a few days, reinforcements from the Balt Kingdom will arrive, and that will be your last day!"
Viscount Mirfubos's eyes turned toward me. Known as an Aura Expert of advanced rank. At this distance, I could enhance my vision with mana.
"I will sever your arms, crush your legs, drag out your guts to feed the dogs. Don't worry—I'll pickle your head in salt and send it to Count Prucker. I can already picture your father clutching your severed head in regret!"
The taunting had only just begun.
Starting with crude personal insults, it escalated to dragging my family through the mud. Floy glanced at me cautiously, worried I might lose my temper.
I remained unfazed. Compared to the barrage of insults I'd eaten in AOS games since childhood, this was nothing.
"Your beloved holy knights will live out their days as sex slaves to my soldiers!"
I grimaced as I turned to head back to the tent. How dare they touch my women. Even knowing it was aimed at me, my blood boiled.
Floy grabbed my arm.
"Calm down, my lord. There's no need to pay heed to Viscount Mirfubos's provocations. He's just spouting nonsense to draw out your rage."
I knew that.
His goal was to goad me into advancing the army in anger. He wanted Attack Ground. He hoped to reduce our numbers in battle before his trapped soldiers grew weary.
"Just stay calm and wait. Once the head maid brings the monsters, their fate is sealed."
"...Still, letting it slide feels off. Morale's an issue too."
"The proper response to provocation is provocation."
I pondered for a moment. How to taunt them back. I had no interest in pointless banter. That time was better spent pampering my holy knights.
"...We captured some prisoners on the way here."
Villagers living near Mirfubos territory. Those who hadn't made it inside the castle. I'd rounded them all up on the march. Perfect for slave soldiers. About 500 of them.
"No."
Floy said with a serious face. I felt a pang of guilt for no reason. She seemed to read my mind perfectly.
"I haven't said anything yet."
"Your thoughts are obvious, my lord. Kill the men in front of the castle, toss their bodies over the walls, and have the soldiers rape the women."
"......"
Spot on. The lives of 500 meant nothing to me. Naturally, I'd set aside any beauties among the women.
"My lord. There's a difference between doing it openly and doing it in secret. Especially in this war—it's a test from the Supreme Commander. He's watching. Don't forget that."
I nodded. Floy was right.
"We'll respond with taunts of our own. But those bastards on the walls? I'll have their limbs hacked off, humiliate them, then kill them."
"I won't stop you there. I'll select some slave soldiers to handle the taunting."
I left the counter-taunt to Floy and returned to the tent.
I sorted the situation in my head briefly.
Day 1 of the siege.
My army: roughly 10,000 strong. 3,000 elite soldiers, 7,000 slaves. 10 mages brought along. Golden Rose Knight Order: 35 members, all Aura Experts mid-rank or higher.
Viscount Mirfubos's castle under siege: estimated population 20,000. Combat-capable soldiers: about 8,000. Mages: around 20. Knights: about 40.
'Not an overwhelming difference, but we've got Floy, the famed Aura Expert of supreme rank.'
We had fewer knights, but I was confident ours were superior in quality. Thanks to Yuria's rigorous training and the elixirs I'd provided, we were top-tier.
Floy especially was worth a thousand men. Her reputation from leading wars in my stead surpassed mine in some ways.
'Mirfubos must be most wary of Floy. Heh. Lucky I have her.'
I entered the tent. Soon, Floy came in to report.
"My lord. Counter-taunt complete. We stayed composed, and their morale cracked further. Unless they go mad, they won't sally out. It'll be calm for now, like the calm before the storm."
"Good work, Floy."
"Report's done. I'll take my leave."
"Wait. Floy. Come here too. It's not like you have anything else to do."
I said while lying on the bed, fondling the holy knights' bodies. Floy hesitated, then nodded.
"Understood."
Clank, clink.
Floy removed her armor. Beneath the rigid plates was a soft, curvaceous feminine form. Her toned, trained body felt beautiful. She stripped off her undergarments completely.
Her D-cup breasts jiggled. Sensing my gaze, her crimson nipples hardened. Her brown pubic hair was untamed and wild, slightly curly strands tangled in a messy bush.
"I haven't showered yet today, so I might smell a bit."
Up close, her cheeks were faintly flushed.
"It's fine. Get on the bed."
Floy climbed onto the bed. My hand naturally pulled her thigh, spreading her legs to reveal her pussy.
Her crimson pussy had asymmetrical labia minora. The left one was thicker and larger. I toyed with her labia using my fingers.
"Mm... Nngh..."
Her pussy quickly grew wet. I slipped a finger into her twitching entrance. Her vaginal walls clenched tightly, pulling my finger deeper as if eager.
"Haa... Your fingers always feel so good, my lord."
"Satisfied with just fingers?"
"...As if. Come on, my lord. I'm ready. Let me taste that magnificent cock soon."
Floy spread her pussy with both hands. Her labia stretched like rubber. I gripped my cock and slid between her legs. It plunged into her pussy. As I moved, her body twitched.
"Haaaaah."
Once fully sheathed to her cervix, she exhaled the breath she'd been holding. With an eyepatch over her left eye, she kept her face as expressionless as possible, mouth slightly open, breathing deeply. Probably due to the holy knights watching.
'She wants to maintain her dignity as knight captain... but it's far too late for that.'
Everyone knew Floy was just another woman in my presence.
"Hoo, hoo, hoo..."
Each thrust drew breaths instead of moans. Despite the calm sounds, her lower body squelched wetly.
I smirked and grabbed both her wrists with one hand, lifting them. Her pale armpits glistened with sweat. Her exposed breasts bounced roughly with my movements.
"Floy. You don't have to hold back your moans."
"Hoo. Wh-what are you... hoo, hoo... talking about...? I'm not holding back...! Hoo, hoo..."
Floy breathed out her words. No one would believe her with her flushed face and trembling eyes.
"Heh. Playing it that way?"
She'd just bruised my pride. I resolved to hear her sweet cries no matter what.
I leaned down, capturing her jiggling nipple between my teeth, chewing and sucking noisily.
"Hng...!"
Floy reacted. Her hips bucked. Not enough. I sped up my thrusts and brought my mouth to her neck.
Floy had two erogenous zones: her labia minora and her neck. As my lips touched, her breathing intensified.
"Hngh, hoo... Hoo, hoo..."
I sucked hard on her neck, leaving a hickey. Salty from sweat, perhaps.
"Haak... Ah, uaa..."
Her legs fidgeted restlessly. Pushing me away yet wrapping tighter around my waist.
"Starting to make some nice sounds now?"
"No, that's not... Hoo, it's not... Hiiiik!"
Thud!
I slammed hard against her cervix and unleashed hot semen. Feeling it, Floy stuck out her tongue, body shuddering. Her pussy convulsed.
"You know this isn't the end?"
I kept thrusting through my orgasm. Finally, Floy couldn't hold back and threw her head back.
"Ah, aaah... Haaaaang!"
Her moan filled the tent—and likely leaked outside too.
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Yuria ascended Luluut Mountain with five members of the AM (Assault Maid) unit. They weren't in their usual maid outfits. Leather armor and black thermal masks concealed their faces. They looked highly suspicious.
Their mission: lure monsters from Luluut Mountain to Mirfubos territory. With prior training done and bait in hand, it was straightforward if not easy.
"Head maid. Shall we begin the mission now?"
One of the AM maids asked.
Yuria shook her head.
"Stay here on standby until I give the order. I have one more task to complete."
Yuria's other mission was to find a relic somewhere on Luluut Mountain. She planned to search alone—it would be faster and spare the others' stamina.
"Understood, head maid."
The AM unit moved efficiently: pitching tents, standing guard, entering standby mode.
Yuria glanced at them and dashed into the mountains. Her speed was incredible yet stealthy. She encountered monsters en route, but none detected her.