Chapter 124 – 124. The Night of the Zion Annual Celebration (3)
If the identity of Zion’s annual events or the existence of things like sexual slavery leak out, the entire city will turn upside down. Zion’s strict net of laws is a matter of concern to ordinary citizens. This matter does not apply to those who hold the interests of each district and area of the city while looking after the hero. Since the work itself was supposed to go smoothly as long as the lower ones were ordered, some upper-class people in Zion relieved their surplus time and boredom by copying the old aristocrats’ pastimes.
‘Chop, chop, chop, chop!!’
The table creaked whenever the body moved, and the woman’s legs gently wrapped around the professor’s waist.
She smiled blankly as Milton’s eyes met hers. He didn’t miss the existence of the thread veins caught in her eyes.
“It’s been a while, Miya. I haven’t seen you in a long time, do you remember?”
“Uh, hehe… Uncle Librarian…♥”
“It’s always cute, so I’m really happy that you grew up so pretty.”
This doesn’t go far
Milton was so sure when he checked Miya’s eyes on the table.
Although it was hidden by the scent of horny that emanated from her body and her hot face, her body had already reached its limit a long time ago.
Although it is their secret romance to follow the forbidden hobby that was popular only among the nobles of old, Miya was special among them.
A child who was created only to be a sex slave and has been raised that way all his life.
She fawns on older men and knows no other way than to please them. In Zion, only Professor Typhus has succeeded in directly raising meat slaves that were made with great effort in this way.
She is overshadowed by Daniel Oluin’s sudden proposal of marriage to a woman he brought for entertainment last year, but Miya has always been a specialty here at Zion’s annual events. Now, all the men gathered in her room came to see her.
However, she has been educated all her life to only know medicine and dick, so even if she looks fine on the outside, she must have already been spoiled on the inside.
As she stroked Miya’s hair, which seemed to be burning with pleasure, Milton said softly to the professor as he pushed her cock deep into her pussy like her own daughter.
“I took too much of the medicine, so the kid has completely tasted it. Miya, maybe she seems to be up to this year?”
“I think this is a retrospective. I had already lost the taste since last year, but after using one of the drugs that are effective among the poor people from the outskirts of the city these days, my condition improved for a while.”
“Oh, what’s the name of the drug?”
“I don’t know the name. Right now, it will only be possible to trade through the route pioneered by one of Marcus’ men.”
“You mean the gentleman who brought the pink milk? Bringing in not only that blessed drink, but also this demonic powder, the things Hans was smuggling have now ended up in Marcus’ hands.”
“I will introduce you later. This is, whoa… When I use it on women, the inside of my body heats up like it’s on fire… It’s coming tight…!”
‘Steak, squeak, squeak, squeak!’
Milton watched, swallowing his mouth, as Miya’s youthful body swayed frantically at the movements of the old Professor Typhus. Everyone wanted to be together at the culmination of twisted lust, where the pitiful life that had been spent on sleeping but staring at it ended at the end of the cock. A nice spectacle, but not to Milton’s liking. He liked more lively, raw women.
Where is that cute nun she saw before she came here, she wondered if she was already having fun in a place she didn’t know? As she was exposed out of her nun’s uniform, her mouth watered at the thought of biting off her ass.
But now, there were some people who found this situation a bit awkward. He wants to fit in with the high-class people here, but he backs off every time Miya lets out a groaning moan.
Ernst, a former colleague of Hans’s, informs Marcus of the existence of an underground tunnel that Hans was using to smuggle in, and is promised his safety and a decent reward.
Hans was always reckless. Even though prostitution was banned, he thought of sending women to Zion Side to do business, or smuggling in banned items. Although he obviously made a lot of money, the risks were too great.
Moreover, he dared to think of Gus against the hero, so he went so far that this was Hans’ fault, not his fault. He was kicked out so miserably because he just went out without a hitch.
Fortunately, Red and Marcus agreed to turn a blind eye to Hans’ involvement in illegal activities.
And now, originally, the Reseller Company lost almost all of its rights to the Dracell Company led by Marcus, but during that transition period, he became the representative of the Reseller Company, even as the company’s president, and was invited to this position.
‘It might be better this way. I feel more comfortable doing this.’
I repeated it over and over again in my mind, but I was still uneasy.
Because there hadn’t been any news that Hans had been captured.
Does he know that he has betrayed him? If he did, would he come back for revenge?
No, he ran away without a penny. There’s no way he can do anything now.
Besides, the hero, the red, was behind him, so what was there to be uncomfortable about?
It’s still awkward to be in a place steeped in luxury and pleasure, but this too will pass. Until the port worker-turned-merchant himself became involved in high society!
Ernst grabbed hold of his heart and squeezed the waterdrop-like breasts of the woman who had come on the table to dispel his thoughts.
“By the way, the woman has really nice skin. She knows that prostitutes are forbidden in Zion, but where did she get them from?”
“Haha… Laugh, ha… !! Oh, you mean ‘this’? I made it.”
“Yeah… ?”
“It is a domestic industry. Second in terms of age.”
“Miyaa…♥”
At the end of the short ejaculation, Ernst wondered if he had heard the professor’s words wrong as he pulled out his cock.
‘So, that old professor is fucking and eating his own daughter right here… ? To be so proud to show it off to others… ?’
When he met Miya’s open eyes through the mask, he realized firsthand where he had stepped.
This is Zion’s annual party where the city’s powerful people gather.
A feeling of guilt enveloped his body. But what gripped his heart more than that was the excitement that made his heart burst.
‘Yes… I promise to go anywhere! For my comfort and safety… !’
It was when Ernst, who had finally hardened her heart, was about to put her hand into Miya’s chest.
“Hmm.”
It was just silence, but everyone stopped what they were doing.
What people were looking at was a man looking down on everyone from the top floor.
No one here knew what face was beneath that red mask, but everyone knew that his ability was the driving force that kept him, his wealth and power, and even the city itself.
With his fellow Zion Rangers, he set out to clean up the monsters that were attacking the wagons that were crowding around Zion.
Every time he snapped his fingers, dozens of goblins’ limbs flew off, mud golems and trolls the size of a large mansion collapsed, and hideous chimeras that no one knew where they were made exploded without shape the moment Red’s hand pointed at them. Sight.
He is the dictator who oppresses everything in this city and the protector who protects this city. Rather than confronting him, astute people chose to get under him to please him and secure his security.
For some reason, those who failed to do so were exposed to the scandalous crimes of the past by the Ministry of Justice led by Zion Ranger Black, arrested by Yellow, and executed by Pink. As long as you don’t go against his displeasure, you will be guaranteed a comfortable and stable life as a member of the upper class in the city. No matter what you do, you won’t be punished.
So, even in the hall where this noisy banquet takes place, when Red clears his throat, it’s only natural that everyone stop what they’re doing and pay attention to him.
“The great guardian of Zion, the leader of the Zion Rangers, a symbol of justice who stood up to save this world from crisis, an existence that burns evil, and a faithful servant of the Goddess. I am the hero Red.”
Behind Red, Marcus spoke with a grandiose modifier. Red himself said nothing. Mechanical applause followed for a very long time.
“You said that Marcus was the one who brought the Zion Ranger and raised it until now?”
“Damn it, I can’t even bring a single hero…”
“Wake up, you boy. There was not one warrior, but five. Who would have imagined To think that an unlearned bully would stand as the hero’s supporter like that.”
Marcus did not miss the whispers mixed with envy and envy. Marcus glared intently at Milton Hicks, director of the Zion City Library, who was spewing bad words about him. He had the arrogance of showing up here at the annual party with a wagon that cost more than his own. Marcus whispered something into Red’s ear, and Red nodded slightly.
“But why is it only red?”
“I heard that Pink went on vacation to another city, Yellow is in charge of security, and Black is not feeling well. It’s white or not, but it’s the same. Oh, it’s over there.”
The other Zionrangers didn’t attend for some reason. Only White, who had been whispering about why he was a warrior, stood a few steps away with an uneasy look. No matter how you look at that bitch, it was much better to come down here and take care of her than to be a hero. Yuk Deok-jin’s body, which showed many corners to knead, looked appetizing but also vulgar.
Milton sniffed and blew his nose. I was very excited when I imagined hearing the groaning of a warrior with a lewd body. In fact, his library also had obscene books about heroes like that. It is a strictly prohibited book, but it is an acceptable part for academic purposes. Along with the fact that he sold the old books, it was his own secret that he had never told anyone.
“Before Sharing the Joy of Zion’s Annual Event,”
Said Red. Everyone held their breath and listened to him.
“Zion Librarian Milton Hicks, here and now, is sentenced on the charge of smuggling and possessing forbidden books that violate the authority of the warriors, and stealing important ghost documents outside for self-interest.”
“What, what?!”
Before he could say how he knew that, Milton caught eyes with Marcus, who was coldly laughing at him from behind Red.
That kid!!! Just as the words were about to come out, Red lightly shook his hand.
‘Fahak-!’
The surroundings seemed to float, and at Red’s gesture, a man’s head popped up and then fell terribly to the floor and rolled.
His body, which had lost its owner, collapsed, bleeding all around. Before the blood spilled from the cross-section had completely soaked the floor, naked city hall staff appeared and erased the bloodstains with familiar skills.
The people, the upper class people of Zion, just watched without saying anything. No one doubted the authenticity of the allegations or showed surprise.
“The first agenda of the Zion annual party is to distribute the vacant Zion City Librarian’s seat and the rights of major collections.”
I was waiting for this word to come out.
People responded to Red’s words with applause and cheers as if nothing had happened. If someone here disappears, what’s left goes to the hero, to Marcus, and what’s left to them themselves.
The dirty body of a middle-aged man lying on the floor had already disappeared without a trace.
