Chapter 565: The Hero Climaxes in Defeat Again Today[R-18] (52)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 565: The Hero Climaxes in Defeat Again Today[R-18] (52)
The military map of Kaisern I received from Cedric was, just as he’d claimed, a top-secret document.
‘To think Cedric had this… How absurd.’
I traced a line on the map with my finger and let out a smirk.
‘Did he say he bought this with money? Kaisern is rotten to the core. To think they’d sell off top-secret intelligence like a military map for a pittance…’
Honestly, I’d considered slitting Cedric’s throat the moment he handed it to me, but…
‘He seems more competent than I expected. I’ll use him for a while and then toss him aside.’
I sent him to his territory with Sora, Lucy, and two thousand soldiers.
‘Sora and Lucy should be able to handle things easily and return.’
Urgent footsteps sounded from outside the tent.
“Marquis!”
The Knight Commander knelt and raised his voice.
“The reconnaissance team has returned. According to their report, the enemy doesn't seem to have noticed us yet. Valen’s defenses are lax.”
I folded the map, tucked it into my belt, and slowly rose to my feet.
“If they haven’t noticed us yet, now is the perfect time. Give the order for the entire army to advance.”
“Yes, sir!”
*
The battle ended anticlimactically. The moment I, fused with a spirit, split the castle wall in half and took the lord hostage, their will to fight vanished.
I sat in the chair that had belonged to the lord who ruled this place. The kneeling lord and his family looked up at me with terror-filled eyes. Their gazes were a mixture of fear and animosity, but underneath it all lay humiliation. I scanned my surroundings, as if mocking their expressions.
“Marquis. We have captured all of the lord’s family.”
A knight reported with a bowed head.
I leaned back in the chair, tapping my fingers on the armrest.
“I am Marquis Jin Alcladion.”
At those words, the lord’s eyes wavered. He probably never imagined he would hear my name here.
The kneeling lord slowly pushed himself to his feet.
Marienne, who was standing guard, immediately drew her sword and held it to his throat.
“How rude. Who told you to stand?”
“……”
The lord swallowed hard at the sword aura emanating from the blade’s edge. Cold sweat trickled down his face.
“That’s enough.”
I raised a hand to stop her.
Marienne sheathed her sword and returned to my side. The lord rubbed his neck, glancing at me from the corner of his eye.
“Count Valen. I will grant you exactly one minute to speak. Say what you want to say.”
What he had to say was already decided, anyway. He would kneel, press his head to the ground, and beg for his life, hoping for my mercy.
My plan was simple. When he begged, I would violate his wife and daughters in front of him, plunging him into despair.
However, the words that came from Count Valen’s mouth were unexpected.
“I, Valen Rugen, make a formal request to Marquis Jin Alcladion. Though I am defeated, I ask for proper treatment as a prisoner of war.”
“Hmm.”
I rested my chin on my hand and looked down at Count Valen.
“Count, have you gone mad? Why should I give you any special treatment?”
“Isn’t it obvious? Our nations may be different, but I am a noble of pure blood. Therefore—”
“How noisy.”
I raised my hand. At that single, short gesture, the knights rushed in and forced Count Valen to his knees. A gag was shoved into his mouth, and his voice quickly turned into a whimper-like groan.
“A loser trying to save face.”
I sat back leisurely in the chair and looked at his family. The count’s wife, his two daughters, and a young son. Their eyes trembled with fear. His wife and daughters, in particular, were still young and pretty.
“Treatment as a prisoner? Fine. I’ll show you. I’ll show you exactly what that ‘treatment’ you spoke of is.”
I slowly stood up and walked before him. Then I placed my foot on his head and pressed down.
“Knights, you may leave.”
“Yes, sir!”
The knights disappeared out the door. Now, only I and the Valen family remained.
I removed my foot and immediately grabbed the hair of the woman who appeared to be his wife. I dragged the terrified woman and threw her down beside the chair.
“Aahk… Husband!”
“Mother…!”
The children’s screams followed. Count Valen could only let out muffled groans through his gag.
“You bastard! Have you no decency as a noble?!” the girl who looked like the count’s daughter shouted, trembling.
“So noisy. Ha-young.”
As I called her name, a blue liquid slithered up from the floor and took on a human form. Disheveled blue hair cascaded down as the figure of a young girl was revealed.
“Ta-da! Jin Ha-young has arrived!”
Ha-young smiled brightly and stood before me, then tilted her head at the prisoners. Her eyes held a mix of playfulness and cruelty.
“Papa, I can play with these, right?”
“Don’t touch them if their hymens are intact.”
“Okay, I get it.”
Ha-young’s eyes gleamed. She waved her hand, and slime-like tentacles poured out from behind her back. The tentacles writhed like snakes, wrapping around the count’s two daughters. In an instant, their clothes melted away as if dissolving, and the two naked girls were lifted into the air.
“Heek… Nooo— Mmmph!”
“Wh-what are you trying to— Mmph!”
Their noisy cries were silenced as tentacles gagged their mouths.
“Papa! They don’t have their hymens!”
“Well, if they’re gone, they’re gone. Play with them as you please.”
At my words, Ha-young smiled wickedly and licked her lips.
“Okay♡”
I leaned forward in my chair, reached for Count Valen’s wife, and ripped her clothes to shreds.
“Watch closely, Count. This is the ‘prisoner treatment’ you asked for.”
As I spoke mockingly, Marienne immediately approached. Kneeling, she deftly unfastened my pants and, as if she’d been waiting, took my cock deep into her mouth.
“Hahh… sluuuurp… schluuurp…♡”
Her tongue wrapped around my shaft, stroking it. Just as you’d expect from the lewd hero, her fellatio alone was enough to make me hard in an instant.
“Master.”
Marienne moved behind me, gently took hold of my cock, and aimed it.
“Ready when you are.”
“Hic… P-please… please don’t…”
The count’s wife begged in a trembling voice. Her eyes were filled with fear, but even that desperation sounded to my ears like a sweet cry to be raped.
I looked down at her face and smirked.
“You’re a bit old, but your body is still delectable. Good. From now on, your body will carry the seed of an enemy man.”
SQUELCH!
My cock roughly tore through her vaginal flesh and plunged inside.
“Aaaaaahk…!”
The woman’s scream echoed through the room.
I lifted my head and looked at Count Valen. The man thrashed, making bestial noises from behind his gag. Tears of blood dripped from his eyes.
“Are you watching, Count?”
I laughed as I thrust my hips deep.
“This is the prisoner treatment you wanted. Your wife is being defiled by an enemy’s seed. Burn this sight into your eyes.”
*
I stayed at Count Valen’s castle for several days. His wife and daughters, as well as any other woman with even a hint of beauty, were all summoned to my room and raped by me.
“Nnggh…♡ St-stop…♡”
Using Bloodline Awakening, I impregnated Count Valen’s wife and daughters and designated their race as Slime. Thanks to that, their bellies were already swollen.
“Papa, I think the babies are about to come out.”
Ha-young grinned slyly, tormenting the breasts of the mother and daughters who were hanging from ropes and groaning.
“That was faster than I expected.”
I gripped the hips of the mother and her daughters with both hands and fucked their anuses one after another.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
“Nngh, it’s coming… It’s being born…♡”
Count Valen’s wife was the first to react. Her whole body trembled as her asshole clenched frantically.
“Ngh… Nngghhh…♡”
I grabbed her full breasts with both hands, pulling them down as I slammed my hips harder. Along with her bursting moans, something sticky finally poured out.
A transparent mass of slime fell to the floor and soon took the shape of a small, doll-like silhouette. It was a shimmering blue, a newborn slime child.
“Ta-da! Another one is born, Papa.”
Ha-young clapped her hands and laughed with delight. The newborn slime immediately looked up at me and whispered with pure innocence.
“Papa…?”
I looked down at the count, who was weeping and wailing on the floor with tears of blood, and smirked.
“Are you watching, Count? My army is now being born from your wife’s womb.”
At that moment, the eldest daughter hanging next to her writhed and let out a groan.
“Nooo…! Aah… It’s, it’s coming ooooout…♡”
*
A few more days passed. Count Valen’s head was severed and hung before the castle gate. His blood-soaked head became a banner for all to see—a mark, engraving into the minds of the people and remaining soldiers the fate of losers and rebels.
Meanwhile, Ha-young concealed her slime form and mimicked a human appearance.
“You’ll be in charge here for the time being. Raise your younger siblings well, and if there’s any danger, run immediately.”
Receiving my order, Ha-young grinned and gave me a playful salute.
“Yes, Marquis! I’ll complete my mission and earn lots of praise!”
I nodded. Though Ha-young was playful and curious, she was still the most reliable of my daughters.
“And I’ll be leaving only a portion of the troops behind. If any humans try to resist…”
I trailed off, and Ha-young’s eyes sparkled as she finished my sentence.
“I just have to kill them, right?”
“Right.”
“Okay! Leave it to me!”
Ha-young made a V-sign with her fingers and smiled brightly. Leaving her behind, I departed the Valen territory.
*
The army that had started with 10,000 soldiers had dwindled to 6,000 through battles and occupation. I needed to replenish my numbers.
‘The territory’s residents have to pay taxes, so it’s best not to touch them… I’ll have to find recruits among the displaced people.’
In this world, there were those who had not settled down, the so-called displaced people. Criminals cast out from safe cities or towns. Those who had fled the tyranny of their lords. Or those who had lost their homes to war and plunder.
These displaced people wanted new land, but they were welcomed nowhere. There was the issue of taxes, but they also always faced ostracism and harassment from the native residents.
From a lord’s perspective, accepting displaced people was something to be avoided. Most were poor and lacked the ability to pay taxes immediately, making them nothing more than a burden.
‘Considering how rotten Kaisern is on the inside, there must be displaced people overflowing everywhere.’
These were people who had survived by wandering a world teeming with monsters. Their very existence was proof of their survival skills. If fed and trained properly, there was no better material for making soldiers.
Bwoooooooooo!
A long horn blast echoed. I opened the carriage window and looked at the Knight Commander.
“What is it?”
“Marquis, it seems the nearby nobles have formed an alliance and are on the move.”
‘So they’re finally making their move.’
It was no surprise that news of the war had been delayed, considering I had annihilated both their vanguard and rearguard in just two days. They probably never dreamed I would penetrate this deep into enemy territory within two days of the war starting.
I casually gave the order while raping the mouth of a woman dragged from a nearby village.
“Knight Commander, according to the map, there’s suitable terrain nearby to lure them in. Draw them there.”
“Yes, sir!”