Gilma Being Trained 102

Gilma Being Trained 102

Chapter 102 – Rally 4

The second prince woke up 3 hours after falling asleep. This is because, unlike his thin and fragile appearance, he has the same physical strength as an iron man thanks to the raid boss correction.

Although he opened his eyes somewhat disheveled, the prince did not feel any fatigue. It was because the pretty white bird in front of him brought breakfast on a tray and checked his cough.

“Good morning, Mademoiselle.”
“…”

Fenrir lowered his head and did not look at the prince. In contrast, the prince looked at Fenrir leisurely, even shaking his hand. Soon, she swept her long hair and sat down facing the tray Fenrir had brought.

“Come and sit next to me.”
“…”

The second prince tapped the side of the bed with his hand.

Fenrir didn’t answer, didn’t look at the prince’s hand, and didn’t budge from his spot. Fenrir endured the order given by the second prince forcibly, clenching his teeth. It was because it seemed that there would be no further follow-up if even the weak command of the morning was followed.

In Fenrir’s clenched fist, veins began to protrude from the thin skin. The second prince looked at the fist as he held up a spoon to eat breakfast. When Fenrir did not follow his orders, his slender fingers wrapped around his fist like a snake.

“Can a beautiful woman have such an ugly thought?”
“… Ugh.”

It’s magic. It’s a skill. It is a new kind of fascination that I have no memory of.

Fenrir repeated it countless times in his head. It’s magic. It’s a skill. Do not have to follow

However, even though he himself did not remember it, that body was a body that had been subjected to intense training many times. Fenrir, who obtained Perrin’s body already trained through [Resurrection of the Holy Spirit], Was trained once more to obtain [Resistance of Lust]. Her body, already aware of the joy of obeying in front of a strong male, nullified Fenrir’s resistance.

“… It’s sooooo♡.”
“Relax, and stop doing ugly things with these pretty hands. Always be by my side From now on.”

Fenrir exerted all her might, her clenched fist collapsing as the Second Prince’s slender fingers touched it. The sweet, gentle voice of the prince poured into Fenrir’s head like a basin. The will of Fenrir’s strong ego was all the more useless against her strong instincts.

“Huh… Yeah… ♡”

Fenrir’s necklace shone slightly, but Fenrir did not notice. After saying that, the prince picked up the spoon again without even looking at Fenrir. Fenrir approached and sat down as if the empty side of the prince were his own. It was just that, but her head was filled with happiness and her body felt infinitely comfortable.

It is an illusion. This is not my will…

However, Fenrir’s body, the body of a trained female, felt endlessly comfortable sitting next to a male. Fenrir unconsciously rested his head on the prince’s shoulder. Fenrir’s hand reached for the prince’s thin but muscular chest.

It was a firm and warm embrace. Originally, his body was so well-balanced that he could not even remember his body. Fenrir subconsciously wanted her to become the second prince’s lover. Sitting in the seat next to her, she just reclined indifferently, and a thrill of pleasure ran through her whole body. Pheromones like the scent of flowers from her prince’s body evoked intense satisfaction in Fenrir’s body.

Fenrir’s body began to heat slowly as he smelled the prince’s scent. A slight fever began to rise in her body and her lower abdomen felt heavy. The juice from the inside of her vagina flowed out and stained her new pure white underwear.

Daughter, daughter, daughter.

“Hmm… Pretty good for a first dish. If you think it’s the food Miss Perrin gives you, you can endure it.”

No matter what the prince said as he ate breakfast, his sloppy carnal lust slowly began to affect his thinking as well.

‘I want to have a child with this man.’

That’s what Perrin said to the prince. If the kidnapping point had been delayed by even a day, Perrin’s head would have been filled with the prince. Those words drove Perrin into a corner. The atmosphere and flower-scented pheromones of the second prince are like a master key to women’s secret desire to preserve their species. It was an unavoidable phenomenon that occurred around him, at least as long as he lived with [Thearesia] On his feet.

Fenrir hadn’t spoken yet, but he felt powerless and terribly defeated at the mere thought of having a child. Her sense of defeat was very bitter and sticky, but sweet.

“I ate well.”
“… Yes.”

Fenrir realized that she had to clear her bowl now. The orders her collar gave orders to Fenrir’s body. Fenrir fell off the prince’s body and dragged the tray carrying the dishes to the kitchen in the prince’s room.

Scarily, Fenrir wanted to cry. In fact, tears fell from Fenrir’s eyes the moment he was out of sight of the prince. After meeting the prince, tears continued to flow. He didn’t know if he was afraid of leaving or if he was afraid of himself falling for the prince.

Fenrir did not bother to attach meaning to those tears. She put down the dishes and washed the dishes under running water, focusing on the sound of her rattling. The sound of her rattling brought peace to Fenrir’s mind as much as the sharpening and swinging of her sword.

“Perrin.”
“… What?”

However, the silence in the heart that did not last long was eased by the prince’s whisper. The prince came behind Fenrir as he was washing the dishes and hugged him. Strong lean muscles touched Fenrir’s back. His arms were wrapped around Fenrir’s waist in a polite manner.

“… Oh no”
“You really hate it?”

The prince whispered in Fenrir’s ear. Fenrir desperately wanted to shake his head at the sound of the soft wind and sweet voice that rang his eardrums. It was to the point where he wanted to die while being held by the prince forever. It would be nice if this joy would last forever.

“… Yes.”
“It’s a pity, I’m busy starting today, so I’ll use another maid. Wash the dishes and go back.”
“Yep.”

The prince is gone

Fenrir resented his own mouth for answering “Yes” Incorrectly.

Fenrir couldn’t see the prince for a week after that.

Fenrir hated the prince at first. The longer he didn’t show up, the more comfortable he felt.

He got up at 5:00 a.M., When he couldn’t wake up, according to the necklace’s order, washed his body, dressed himself in women’s clothes, and locked himself in the cage except for the time to eat and wash. As long as he didn’t have a prince, he could tolerate wearing women’s underwear to some extent.

Fenrir deliberately tried not to think of anything. However, the sound of her mother’s moaning every night after the opening of the ‘Revelation Corridor’ had terribly stimulated Fenrir’s lust.

‘Ah, ah, ha ha… You, why are you like this… Skills have increased… Whoa… !’
“Why… Why… Why… !”

Every night Fenrir heard his mother moan in the cage. Eventually, one day, he opened his legs in an M shape and tried to scratch the pubic area inside the red protective film that he could not reach.

That nightmarish time was unnecessarily prolonged when the necklace deliberately unsealed Fenrir’s [Awareness]. Originally, the Sword Master’s passive, which made the time felt longer for combat efficiency, provided several times longer time to break Fenrir’s heart.

“Ahhh… !”

Fenrir gradually became drenched in despair. Rather, she wanted her body to be harassed and harassed. She wanted someone to scratch the inside of her own vagina, which was soggy and lewd. And the only one who could do that would be the owner who put the necklace on himself.

“I hate it!”

Fenrir, unable to swear, howled at the sight of her ownerless bed.

*  *  *

A hill overlooking the capital of the kingdom, the impregnable [Rubo Castle]. On the hill where those who were once called players created characters and climbed over, endless rebels marched, raising dust.

“Fight! You mustn’t lose the castle to the rebels!”

The king’s commander shouted from the top of the wall of [Rubo Castle], But his men did not respond. The story of the stupid boss who still obeys the king was not worth listening to.

“What are you talking about? Are you crazy?”
“An order to greet the rebels, mister.”
“Hey, these guys… !”
“Somehow, I thought that food rations weren’t even delivered to our unit, and we don’t need a stupid superior who is still loyal to the king.”
“… Are you ignoring my allegiance!”
“[Wind Cutter]”

The head of the commander guarding the walls of the castle was cut straight by magic by his subordinates and hung at the gate. Originally, the front gate of [Rubo Castle], Where only soldiers who won the battle enter, is wide open toward the rebels. The commander of the rebel army was the second prince, and the residents of [Rubo Castle] Welcomed the prince with open arms.

Of course, the rumors that spread throughout the kingdom, including [Rubo Castle], Were nothing but content praising the second prince.

The current social situation, that is, wars on three sides, and nobles’ rebellion on the inside. The belly of the people who ruined farming and festered. In the meantime, the king and the first prince created a luxurious life for the aristocrats in the capital who throw parties every day and try to forget with alcohol.

That’s why the 2nd Prince Parche can’t forgive the king and the older brother who is the 1st prince. He is a blood relative, but he has no choice but to draw his sword.

The condition of the ‘kingdom’ that was so difficult paradoxically gave the second prince, Parche Thereses, the legitimacy of becoming king. His becoming king became the strong desire of the people of the kingdom to the extent that even the tradition of primogeniture was ignored.

During the chaos of the revolution, commoners broke into the royal palace and cut the heads of the king and the first prince. The 2nd Prince Parche confirmed their deaths and shed crocodile tears. No matter how dark he was, people felt compassion and respect when they saw the prince who had lost his family.

These were all plays by the Second Prince.

“Whoaaaaagh! Long live the prince!”
“Long live the prince! Hurray! Hooray!”
“… “

Even in the midst of the revolution, the White Bird, imprisoned in the cage of the second prince, was limp. When the royal palace was trampled on by commoners’ rooms, no one strangely entered that room.

Fenrir, who collapsed in a maid’s uniform, waited for the floor to be pierced with his eyes trembling. But no matter how long they waited, no one showed up to save Fenrir.

“… Prince.”

The words that came out of Fenrir’s mouth quietly echoed in the air.

“Prince, prince, prince!”

Fenrir grabbed the barbed wire and shook it, widening his bloody eyes.

The strong hypnotic effect of her necklace turned Fenrir’s ideal type from her mother to the second prince for a week. It was because the pleasure-filled groaning of her mother, which she heard every night, slowly cracked Fenrir’s hard mind.

‘Why am I so unhappy, but are you happy?’

It was to the extent that Fenrir actually spit out that unbelievable thing.

“Mother… Prince… “

But now, it seemed that either one of them would choose the one who would save him. Options that couldn’t exist and options that shouldn’t exist flickered before Fenrir’s eyes.

Gilma Being Trained

Gilma Being Trained

조교되는 길마님
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
A guild master who used control, large-scale PK, and monopoly to dominate thegame returns to his guild in the game world that has become a reality.… With the body of a freshly made and weak zerab priest.

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