The Warden of Barantraz Prison, Tramson (2)
Warden Tramson of Barantraz Prison (2)
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I’ve successfully made my way into Barantraz Prison.
Since I’m on duty, it only makes sense to find my station first.
I started the day off on a high note by spanking the female guards’ butts, but even while doing so, I kept looking around to see where the warden’s office was.
There isn’t even a floor plan on the wall.
‘That warden guy seems like a wild child—I should be able to do whatever I want.’
I picked out an officer who looked easy to push around.
“You there! Carry my bag!”
“Oh my! You threw it so suddenly, I almost fell!”
“Take me to the office! Lead the way while scrubbing the floor with your butt!”
“Hahaha, this way, sir.”
Thinking it was a joke, the officer laughed and led me to the office.
A moment later.
I stood alone in the spacious office.
“It’s luxurious.”
The bookshelves filled with books and parchment had an antique feel, and decorative items like sculptures and paintings were arranged tastefully.
There were even potted plants by the window.
I could see sofas facing each other across a table in the center.
The work desk placed in the back was quite spacious, looking as if two regular desks had been pushed together.
Its surface had a reddish tint and a glossy sheen.
I walked over to the desk and sat down.
I opened the drawers and rummaged through them to see if there was anything special.
There was just a bunch of keys.
The key I was looking for wasn’t there.
“Why are there so many trashy magazines? This guy didn’t do any work.”
I also spotted an envelope of cash.
Did he take a bribe or something?
I absentmindedly glanced at the mirror on the desk.
My current appearance.
I looked incredibly greedy.
I look like the very definition of a greedy boss who chases women and happily takes bribes.
I also look like I’d love to eat meat.
My face has gotten chubby, and my nostrils are round and plump.
“Will I be able to complete my mission safely looking like this?”
Agility is key here.
I searched thoroughly and found a floor plan of the prison building.
I had to memorize it for my future operations.
“Block A: Model prisoners; Block B: Inmates with behavioral issues; Block C: Notorious criminals; Block D: Inmates with mental illnesses; Block E: Detention center for political heavyweights; Blocks F and G…”
And finally, Block J.
The underground prison at the very bottom of the island.
It’s where those with special abilities are held.
They must have buried them deep underground because they could use mysterious, magic-like powers to escape.
‘So, the Twist Master, Berzena, is imprisoned in Block J.’
I checked the prisoner list, and there it was.
Her name.
To begin with, a barrier had been cast over the entire island to prevent the use of mana.
As soon as I arrived here, I noticed my mana’s movement slowing down and immediately realized it.
That this was an area where mana couldn’t be used.
I have to break Berzena out using only my body and my wits.
It’s quite a daunting task.
“There’s a quarry, a cemetery, a sports field, a sewing factory, a brothel, a grocery store, a bar, a church, male guard quarters, female guard quarters, family living quarters, and so on. It’s like a small village.”
I kept rummaging through my desk and bookshelves, piecing together bits and pieces of information, and in the process, I sorted through my thoughts.
With so many things on my mind, even Princess Esmeralda, who had nothing to do with this matter, briefly flashed through my mind.
“What?! You decided to stay here yesterday, and now you’re leaving so soon?”
“I plan to go to a nice resort for about two months to relax and come back.”
“Why not just rest here? The air is fresh, the scenery is beautiful, and there are plenty of places to visit.”
“The Duchess of Diana’s mansion is my home from now on, and a vacation feels different.”
“Ah, a vacation…!”
She wasn’t too keen on me going on a trip, but upon hearing that it was just a vacation, she seemed relieved and resigned, letting out a small sigh.
“Bring me back a souvenir when you return.”
“If I remember.”
“And don’t get caught by the Imperial soldiers.”
“You’ll get me out of it, won’t you?”
“If His Majesty finds out, I won’t be able to do that.”
“Then I’ll have to die.”
Seeing myself acting so flippant in front of the princess was kind of funny in its own way.
Since the princess takes it so well, I want to keep teasing her.
Knock, knock, knock.
The moment I heard the sudden knock, the door burst open at the same time.
I snapped out of my reverie in an instant.
“Director, I’m here~”
As the door opened, a young woman walked in.
‘She walks in as if she’s entering her own bedroom, without a care in the world.’
Her brown hair was neatly tied back, and she was wearing a miniskirt.
In her hands, she held a tray with a teacup on it.
Steam was rising from it.
“What were you doing? I’m at work now.”
She spoke informally in a friendly, slightly nasal voice laced with charm.
Click, click.
The sound of her high heels grew closer and closer to me.
“……”
I stared at her blankly for a moment.
From the looks of it, she seemed to be Director Tramsun’s secretary.
I glanced up at the wall clock.
It was already past 10 a.m.
“What time is it and you’re just showing up now? Don’t you come in on time?”
“Aww, why are you like that~ You said it was okay for me to come in late this morning.”
“Really? Did I say that? Hmm.”
“Silly. Here, have some of this.”
She set the teacup down.
‘Judging by the way she acts, I get the feeling they’ve slept together?’
But what’s her name again?
The secretary set down the teacup, walked over to the window, and skillfully watered the potted plants.
It looked like something she did every day.
I quietly sipped my tea, staring intently at her back.
Her figure was better than average, and her legs, clad in a business skirt and black stockings, were quite sexy.
Every time she moved from one pot to the next, the way her buttocks jiggled beneath her skirt was quite a treat for the eyes.
“What was your last name again?”
“What? You forgot my last name too? Ugh, you old man, you’re about to die.”
“My memory’s been failing me lately. I really need to cut back on the drinking.”
“Kimirun. Don’t forget it from now on. I’ll get upset.”
“Ah, Kimiren! That’s right, it was Kimiren!”
I quickly flipped through the roster I’d set aside earlier.
‘Kimiren, Kimiren, Kimiren…’
There it is.
Nancy Kimiren.
Department: Director’s Office.
Position: Administrative Secretary.
‘Received.’
I closed the roster and sipped my tea leisurely.
“Nancy, have you ever heard of Berjena?”
“Who’s that? Since it’s a woman’s name, I guess you’ve been cheating on me behind my back, Director? Right?”
“Cheer up. It’s an inmate’s name.”
“She was a prisoner? Never heard of that name. You know I don’t have anything to do with people like that.”
Nancy set the watering can she was holding down by the window and approached me with a sultry smile.
A suggestive grin.
She quietly slipped off her high heels and pressed her stocking-clad feet firmly between my thighs.
“Thanks to our warden, I’m working in a safe and comfortable place♡”
“Heh heh, look at this little minx. Her cock-stomping technique is an art form.”
Judging by their behavior, it seems Tramsun and Nancy are indeed having an affair.
It’s getting hard.
As her feet continued to apply pressure, my cock began to stiffen without me even realizing it.
It was getting bigger and bigger with every press of her foot.
“Our cute boss’s dick’s gotten hard, hasn’t it?”
“Yeah, it has.”
“Ugh, you’re hopeless.”
“It’s all your fault, you little minx. You naughty girl. Take your top off and show me your tits.”
“If I show you my boobs, will you buy me something delicious today?”
“I’ll buy you something, so hurry up and take it off. Come on.”
“Ugh, I don’t feel like putting it back on.”
She stepped down and took off her jacket.
She unbuttoned her blouse and threw it wide open.
Her large breasts were concealed by a red bra.
At first glance, they were definitely F-cups.
Look at this bastard’s taste.
He picked a good woman.
“There, have a good look.”
As she completely removed her top, the large mounds jiggled.
“Oh, shit.”
I couldn’t help but genuinely marvel at the size of her breasts, which looked like two watermelons hanging there.
They’re bigger than Eleanor’s!
“Come closer.”
“You wanna suck on them?”
“Hurry up.”
Nancy moved closer and pressed her breasts firmly against my face.
She swayed her upper body from side to side, rubbing against me slowly.
“Mmm.”
“Do you like it?”
“Mmm, mmm.”
Feeling her soft, pale skin and warm body heat felt infinitely good.
I inhaled the scent of her cleavage deeply.
I can’t take it anymore.
I grabbed her breasts firmly and sucked on both nipples alternately.
Ah, I’m so happy.
“Ugh… don’t squeeze so hard…”
“You naughty thing, you taste so damn good…!”
“Hehe.”
Nancy’s hand naturally reached for the front of my pants.
She massaged it pleasantly.
“You’re getting hard, Chief.”
“With breasts like yours, how could I not?”
“Even if a dick is small, it still gets hard just fine.”
“Huh?”
I stopped what I was doing and hurriedly took off my pants.
I pulled out my dick to check its size.
My eyes widened in shock.
‘I-is this it? It’s only as big as my thumb!’
It was smaller than average, and the belly fat made it look even smaller.
Maybe if I pulled it out from under the fat, it would look a little longer…
For someone like me, who used to possess a massive, natural 20-centimeter monster, it was a sight that made me groan.
“What’s wrong? Is this the first time you’ve seen a small dick? Heh heh.”
“Don’t tease me, you little minx. Since you’re already naked, why not give me a little oral service? Heh heh.”
“It’s been less than an hour since I put on my lipstick~”
“Come on, come on.”
I pressed down on the top of Nancy’s head, forcing her to crouch down in front of me.
She couldn’t even wrap one hand around my dainty-looking cock, so she held it with just her index finger and thumb, sucking it in with a soft “chup” as if she were sucking on a lollipop.
“Slurp.”
“Ugh… that feels good…!”
Even though my cock is small, the pleasure it delivers is just the same.
Nancy’s sucking makes my body feel like it’s melting away.
“Oh my, Director. Your cock feels stronger than usual. It’s really hard.”
Of course it is.
After all, the stamina is all mine.
I grinned and ruffled Nancy’s hair.
“Try it with your pussy too. I’ll show you how I’ve changed. Heh heh.”
Barantraz Prison, infamous throughout the Empire.
Judging by the atmosphere, it seemed like all the women in here were mine.
Maybe I’ll take on a side mission to see which of them falls for me easily and how many I can bed?
If I play my cards right, I might even get some good intel.
It could make things easier.
“Wahahahaha! You suck it so well! You’re really good at this! Mmm! Very good! That’s why you’re my secretary!”