Chapter 66: The Plundering Guard (18)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 66: The Plundering Guard (18)
When I arrived at the prison, Gorubau and Mehya were on guard duty. I could understand Gorubau being here, but what was Mehya doing?
"You're here."
"What brings our junior here? Did you come because you missed your senior?"
I felt like teasing Mehya but held back. I had to let her keep her dignity as a senior in front of others. If I treated her the way I did when we were having sex, it would ruin my reputation.
"Senior Gorubau called for me, but it’s good to see you too, Senior Mehya. Are you here as backup today?"
"Your classmate was hospitalized and took sick leave. That’s why I’ve been coming here often lately. When are you getting promoted? Hurry up and climb the ranks so you can take over this grunt work for me."
"I plan to bury my bones in the dungeon for the rest of my life. If you’re so upset about it, you should have graduated at the top of the class too, Senior."
"I was the top of my class. Don't forget that I’m your predecessor as the dungeon manager."
I tried to restrain myself, but my true personality kept slipping out as we talked. Why bother with reputation management? It’s too much work. I’ll just live the way I always have.
As he watched our exchange, Gorubau’s expression shifted subtly.
"The two of you are quite close. It’s surprising. I’m still not that close with Mehya myself—how did you manage it?"
"It just kind of happened? I saw her a few times while Captain Serika was looking after me."
"Why are you leaving out the part where I took over the dungeon for you while you were hospitalized?"
"There’s that, too. Senior Mehya is a good person who cherishes her juniors."
She cherishes me so much that she gave me her virginity and comes looking for me regularly to offer up her pussy.
"That’s unexpected. Anyway, the reason I called you is because of Prisoner Number 4885."
"What would you like me to do?"
"You don't necessarily have to achieve anything specific, but... hmmm. I’d like to add a few more charges to his record. Even though a guard was injured, some of the inquisitors are refusing the execution, calling it an 'unintended, unfortunate accident.' They even suspect that we brought in items that provoked Hans's rage. At this rate, there’s a high chance he’ll get off with just a few years of imprisonment."
"Isn't that enough?"
While he’s locked in prison, his mind will waste away, his childhood friend has been stolen from him, and if I keep sending him crystal balls, he might be driven to the edge and commit suicide.
Even if he were released, the stigma of being a criminal would follow him for the rest of his life. In this kingdom, the only things a former criminal could do were join a criminal organization or take jobs that everyone else avoided.
Gorubau showed a look of displeasure.
"He’s the bastard who almost turned my sub-commander into a eunuch. I can't forgive him easily. Even if it’s not execution, he should at least get life in prison."
"Aha."
So he’s a 'good senior who cherishes his juniors' too. Then again, how could a guy who gave up on trying to fuck a prisoner just because he felt self-conscious ever taste a prisoner's pussy?
It was only possible because of Gorubau’s goodwill.
"So, I just need to get a confession that Hans intentionally attacked Bruce?"
"I tried, but he’s unexpectedly stubborn. I couldn't use much torture because the inquisitors were watching, but he won't open his mouth at all."
"Then I’ll find a way, one way or another."
"Hmm..."
Gorubau gave me a skeptical look. It was a look that seemed to say, 'I couldn't do it, so is it really possible for you?'
"Fine. It’s not a bad thing to gain some experience. Do your best. Yuna, the magic shop owner, hasn't sent the potions yet, so keep the harassment moderate."
"Yes, sir!"
"I’ll ask Mehya to guide you. I have to stay and watch this post."
"Good idea. Junior, just trust me and follow along."
Mehya led the way, her hips swaying provocatively. I didn't miss the way Gorubau’s gaze drifted toward her ass before snapping back.
I whispered as I followed her.
"It looks like Gorubau likes you, Senior."
"Could be. I am pretty and talented, after all. If I lined up all the men who’ve confessed to me, they’d wrap around the training grounds more than once."
"Must be nice being so popular."
"Are you jealous? You can relax; you're the only man for me."
The corridor leading to the interrogation room was empty. Since we didn't have to worry about anyone watching, I naturally initiated some skinship.
When I gave her ass a firm squeeze, Mehya writhed.
"Hngh."
"Only I get to touch these plump cheeks of yours. And only I get to hold this healthy waist."
"That’s right. I’m your woman and yours alone."
Mehya grabbed my arm tightly and gave a silly grin. Wow. My heart actually fluttered for a second. This sly little vixen...
I wanted to strip her clothes off and fuck her right then and there, but a corridor isn't a good place for sex. You never know when someone might show up.
Feeling a bit regretful, I settled for kneading her buttocks until we arrived in front of the interrogation room.
"There’s no one guarding the door? What if someone escapes?"
"He’s tied up; how’s he going to get out?"
"How do you know that, Mehya?"
When I glared at her, Mehya just whistled innocently. Since she’d acted so cute a moment ago, I decided to let it slide.
I opened the door and went inside to find Hans bound in shackles. They must have used a lot of potions on him, as no wounds were visible. Everything was fine, except he was in a 'Yasumi stripping' pose from an old eroge, which was a bit unpleasant to look at.
"Who... is it now..."
Hans struggled to lift his head, but his eyes widened the moment he saw me. Strength returned to his limp limbs, and the veins in his neck bulged.
"Sma! You son of a bitch!"
"Whoa. Cursing at me the moment I walk in? How scary."
"Be quiet!"
Mehya struck Hans with her suppression baton. Hans, eyes full of venom, glared at me again. Hey, someone else hit you—why are you taking it out on me?
"Senior. I have something to say to Hans. Would you mind stepping out for a moment?"
"Is it something you can't say in front of me?"
Mehya looked hurt. Seeing that gave me a good idea, so I whispered into her ear so only she could hear.
"Do you know about 'Good Cop, Bad Cop'?"
"What’s that?"
"It’s a strategy where one person treats the criminal harshly and the other treats them kindly to break down their psychological barriers. Just wait outside for a bit, then come back in, scold me, and take Hans's side."
"Take that guy's side? I don't really like that."
"It’s for my sake. Aren't you curious to see how much despair that bastard will feel when the guard he thought was on his side betrays him?"
"...I am curious. I hate it, but I’ll endure it for you."
Having agreed, Mehya left the interrogation room. I let out a villainous, low chuckle.
"Heh heh heh. Now it’s just the two of us."
"Sma, you bastard! What did you do to Yuna!"
"I actually came to talk about that. Were you satisfied with the crystal ball I sent last time?"
"Urgh...!"
Hans was locked and loaded with insults. Before he could foul my eardrums, I pulled a crystal ball from my robe.
"This is the next episode."
"What...?"
"Are you deaf? I said it’s the next episode. You didn't think I only fucked Yuna once, did you?"
"!@#$!"
An enraged Hans spat out something that couldn't even be considered human language. Since it was coming from a loser, it didn't even register. I nonchalantly operated the crystal ball, and the video filled the wall.
In the video, Yuna spoke shyly and kissed my cock.
—H-Hans. From now on, I’m going to suck Lord Sma’s cock.
"Ha. Great opening lines. I was so hard back then. You have no idea how well Yuna sucks a cock, do you? It feels so damn good."
"..."
Hans watched the video, dazed. Yuna confessing that the cock tasted delicious. Yuna with her mouth full of potion. When she finally swallowed the cock whole, Hans went berserk.
"No! That video is a fake! Yuna would never do that!"
Clang! Clang!
The shackles binding Hans's wrists and ankles rattled. Every time the blowjob in the video grew more intense, Hans's struggles became more violent.
"Do you really think so? Stop denying reality and look closely. Yuna’s panties are soaked, aren't they? She got so excited while sucking my cock that she drenched them. That’s how slutty your childhood friend really is."
"No! There must have been a reason. You—you threatened her!"
That’s a pretty sharp analysis. What should I say here to piss him off even more? Conveniently, the Yuna in the video was lifting her robe to show her panties.
"Threatened, huh? Does she look like a threatened woman to you? She’s lifting her robe on her own and confessing that she soaked her panties."
"You son of a bitch! Don't defile Yuna with that mouth!"
"Actually, you’re right."
"What?"
Hans stopped mid-insult, stunned. I quickly drove the point home.
"As soon as you were locked up, Yuna came to me and said she’d do anything if I saved Hans. And then she started sucking my cock."
"I knew it was because of you! You made Yuna like that!"
"Even if you're angry, you should get your facts straight. I didn't make Yuna slutty."
In the video, Yuna looked into the crystal ball and spoke.
—Hans. Lord Sma’s cock is so delicious, I couldn't help myself.
—I like Lord Sma’s cock more. If he lets me, I want to suck it all day long.
"Yuna was always a bitch in heat. You can see she’s being sincere. You saw her pussy dripping with juices when I fucked her last time, too. Did that look like the behavior of someone who was being forced?"
"Ah... ah..."
"Actually, I don't hate you. You never even touched your childhood friend's virginity and just handed her over to me, so why would I hate you? If anything, I like you. Thanks to you, Yuna, who’s so in heat she rubs her pussy against me, is mine. That pussy, which your tiny little dick couldn't even pierce the hymen of, is now something I can ram my cock into as much as I want."
My insults in reality overlapped with the insults in the video, tormenting Hans. Finally unable to take it, Hans began to cry.
Despite blubbering like a baby, his body was honest; his thin prison uniform bulged slightly.
"You got hard watching a video of your childhood friend getting fucked? You pathetic piece of shit. I’ll record a video every time I fuck Yuna and send it to you, so you can stay locked in here for the rest of your life and indulge in loser masturbation."
"You..."
Just as Hans was gritting his teeth, Mehya opened the door and appeared. She looked back and forth between the recording orb and me, then shouted with feigned anger.
"Sma! What do you think you're doing right now!"
"Ah, Senior. That is..."
"I don't want to hear it! Get out of here right now!"
I acted frightened and scurried out. Just before the door closed, Mehya sent a wink my way.