Chapter 43 – #4-1. Aris, Han Aris (5)
“Aris.”
Baron Crest opened the door. Aris, who caught the baron’s eyes, was sitting in the middle of the room. She knelt down on her knees, as if she were a virgin waiting discreetly for the night, which made her feel strange. Since she was a Western continentaler who did not know anything about sitting in lotus position or sitting in a sitting posture, she could not help but think that way. Shaking off her thoughts, the baron looked at Aris with her strangely complicated expression.
“Are you tired?”
“Very.”
“Yesterday’s game wasn’t that tough, I’m glad.”
Aris said that the after match was much harder for her, but she swallowed it back as it was meaningless. In fact she still had some pain in her back and other parts. It’s not hard to move her body at all, but she didn’t find it very pleasant to go back and forth in her physical condition when it wasn’t even a battle.
“Today, an unexpected special match was held.”
“Hmm?”
Aris expressed her doubts. Baron Crest is obsessed with the quality of the game and the box office more than anyone else. So, no matter how good Aris is, she adjusts her schedule appropriately for high-level matches and rare matches. It’s the first time I’ve ever seen her suddenly catch a game like she does now.
… For some reason, I thought it would be the first and the last.
Aris, who was silent for a few seconds, raised her head.
“Okay.”
“…The match is in two hours.”
“Anything special to prepare?”
The baron was silent at Aris’ question.
“…”
After a long silence, the baron opened his mouth.
“Preparation of the mind.”
“…Okay.”
Aris nodded her head. The baron was so unkind today. She barely noticed. An unusually dark atmosphere, intermittent silence, and notifications of unknown meaning.
It seemed to know somehow.
Kik, thump.
In the dark, Aris’ eyes held a sharp energy.
I’ve seen those eyes and atmosphere before. The eyes of the eldest son I saw before the incident happened. At first, I thought it was resentment, but when I thought about it later, it was genuine malice towards the woman who would fall into the abyss. Various emotions were mixed in the baron’s eyes from earlier, but one thing is for sure…
It was a fact that there was no going back.
Sureureung.
She slowly took out the famous sword given to her by her father. After checking the condition of the blade, putting it back into the scabbard, I slowly stroked the scabbard, which was a bit rougher than before.
…
“In the end, only you are left…”
Aris’ expression was unusually sentimental.
…
“I’m looking forward to it.”
“I will not disappoint you, Your Highness.”
“Majesty?”
“Ah, sorry. ‘Your Excellency’. Hehe…”
A young man who looked tall and a man who looked sinister had a conversation. The young man’s status was the second prince, Erschmitz, and the insidious man was the executioner. The execution commander to the left of the prince grinned and looked the other way. To the right of the prince was the man who brought Baron Crest, and his title is the captain of the guard.
It was a sight that would make anyone in the know feel nervous. The two princes, the real world powers of the kingdom, and the spear and shield or left and right arm of the prince, the chief executioner and the captain of the guard stood together. Their authority was at a level that even the king could not ignore.
However, the captain’s expression was not very good. Seeing the executioner’s fishy smile, he frowned as if it smelled rotten. He was in front of the Prince, so that expression could only be seen by the Executioner next to him and Baron Crest in front.
‘There’s no place to be vulgar.’
Even before he was selected by the 2nd prince, the captain of the guard was a powerful and nobleman who had been granted the title of viscount as a knight. However, the leader of the execution was a lowly person, and even a dirty person who specialized in secret activities such as assassination, kidnapping, and human trafficking. The captain of the guard was dissatisfied with being put on the same line as such a person.
In fact, the captain of the guard wasn’t such a tight-fisted personality. He is a person with quite progressive values, who believes that a skilled knight should be elevated in rank. However, the leader of the execution was not only a problem with his humble status or dirty past, but also a big problem in the present.
2 Prince’s messy bad taste. And the executioner who does a good job of serving as a pawn.
I don’t know if he’d rather have risen in status through life-saving tricks or dirty tricks, but I didn’t like him more because his skills were really good. The executioner standing next to him is polluting the second prince in real time.
“Excuse me.”
The door opened and a pretty blonde girl came in. A young face that seems to have just passed the age of majority, a well-developed voluptuous body compared to that, and a highly exposed outfit that reveals that body. As the girl gets closer, a pleasant scent wafts around. Not only expensive perfume, but also scented oil was applied to the body, so it literally looked appetizing.
Originally, she would have been dressed up with extravagant accessories, but as she stood in front of the 2 princes, who were practically like kings, she forbade any accessories to prevent unnecessary mischief. The captain of the guardian inspected the lump of temptation in front of him with an indifferent face.
“It’s pretty good.”
“It’s Hwang Gong.”
Baron Crest lowered his head. The name of the girl who will wait on the second prince is Aisa. Except for Aris, she was the most expensive woman in the Colosseum. She had a blissful beauty and an enchanting body that was close to the maximum of a woman, but she was above all elegant and a chaste virgin who had no experience with men.
Aisa was a child who had poured all of her resources into raising her from a very young age. She wasn’t a showgirl having intercourse in the middle of the arena, but more like a gift to treat important VIPs like now. She may take her to be her concubine if she wishes. Of course, she would definitely pay for that.
“Whoops, you’re so pretty.”
2 The prince casually touched her Aisa’s body here and there and spoke as if judging it. She seduced the man in front of her eyes, smiling politely and coquettishly as she had been educated. If things went well, she would become the concubine of the heir to the throne, so she couldn’t help but get greedy about the current situation.
…
Baron Aisa and Crest were satisfied inside as the good atmosphere continued. Speaking of good vibes, it was all about the 2nd prince rubbing Aisa with a somewhat relaxed expression, but at this point, she was fine enough. After a while, a voice came from outside.
“I’m ready.”
“Stop by.”
“Yes, sir. Come in!”
The execution commander’s rather condescending voice reverberated throughout the room. The door opened, and a woman entered, this time with her sword. She was Aris, the symbol of the Colosseum.
Aris, like Aisa, came in with a high level of exposure, almost wearing underwear. However, only her clothes were similar, she was the complete opposite of Aisa. Instead of the scent of luxurious perfume, she smelled of hot water lily sweat, and her body was glistening with sweat instead of expensive balm.
“Uh-oh…”
Baron Crest’s complexion deteriorated. Isn’t this blatant provocation and rebellion? Even if you decorate your body with perfume and balm like Aisa, it won’t be enough… However, things turned out differently than the baron had thought.
“Whoa, whoa, that’s fun.”
Except for the baron, the three men’s eyes were rather interesting. Rather, I liked it. They wanted strong female gladiators, not prostitutes. Aris unintentionally came to the perfect state they wanted.
Besides, I didn’t feel particularly chubby. It smelled like sweat, but maybe it was because it belonged to a woman, or maybe it was because Aris smelled her scent. Even the body glistening with sweat showed off its special charm as a well-developed female body was highlighted through steady physical training. Particularly, the 2nd prince showed interest. The prince who had been kneading Aisa put her behind her and put her body forward, making an interesting expression.
“That’s the single-edged sword you’ve only heard about. Girl, do you know who I am?”
The prince asked in an arrogant and strong tone. Aris bowed lightly and shook her head.
“I don’t know. You have two people with great skills as escorts, so you must be a high-ranking person. However, your taste is a bit unique. He’s wearing a knife while leaving a woman almost naked. It’s the first time I’ve ever worn something like this.”
“Kuh-kuh, as rumors say, you have quite a bit of pride. Okay, from before, I liked girls who were a bit bummed rather than girls who were quick to rush in. Maybe that’s why, at some point, I started looking for girls who were known for fighting quite a bit.”
The expression of Aisa, who was behind her, slightly deteriorated at the prince’s untimely confession of taste. But no one cared about her now. Aris looked straight at the prince with her calm expression and asked.
“Are you going to take me?”
“Well…”
The prince looked in the direction of his executioner, easing his tone with a relaxed expression. When the execution commander showed a fishy smile, the prince also smiled more of meanness than dignity. On one side, the guard captain’s expression was rotting. Aris, who had been contemplating the situation calmly, was slightly strained.
Soon, the prince arrogantly said, crossing his legs and resting his chin on his chin.
“First of all. Let’s see if it’s at a level that satisfies my eyes… Let’s see your skills.”
“Huap!”
At the same time as he said that, the Execution Commander gave a shout and made a great leap. He landed in front of Aris in an instant, without even making a preparation move, let alone run. Even with her one leap, Aris could guess his skill.
‘It’s a great sleep. At least a few levels higher than me…’
The Execution Captain laughed viciously. Aris was overcome with a strange sense of deja vu. Baron Crest and the man in front of her reminded her of her fallen brother, and she didn’t like it.
But things were a little different now. The difference in skills was so great that the eldest son could overwhelm them with only two sums, but now it was the opposite. The execution leader’s momentum was overwhelming enough to make him think that he could lose without even using his hand.
“Guardian Captain.”
When the prince called for the captain of the guards, he threw something at the executioner.
‘Pole?’
A weapon that was only seen in the East Continent was caught in the hands of the executioner. It was as thick as a baby’s wrist and a little longer than Aris’s single-edged sword, and from the sound it was clear that it was hollow inside. Just looking at it, the killing power was weak for a blunt weapon. Maybe it’s for suppression, or for the purpose of beating freely without worrying about death… In other words, it was a weapon with a very bad use.
“Ku, the more I look at her, the more I like her. Since she’s naked naked, it would be polite for me to take it off too!”
He threw off the greaves he was wearing for escort. Even the simple act of removing his clothes was neat and thorough. His strong, muscular body, revealed in an instant, felt agilely compressed rather than ragged. As if he boasted that he hadn’t grown up nicely, his scars were everywhere, and he was showing off his presence as if something in his only underwear were about to explode.
‘This…’
Aris looked sideways at her prince. His face, revealed over the executioner’s shoulder, was full of twisted desire. With so many women overflowing, did his taste develop in a weird way? It seemed that the beasts that could eat him at any time were salivating. It didn’t feel right.
“Now, let’s begin.”
As Aris focused on the Executioner’s Staff, which felt more ominous than her proper weapon, she decided to do her best.
