Chapter 20 – Torture
20.
I hate humans
*
Carl Leben saw the image projected on the wall. Because magic engineering has developed quite a bit, I was able to watch what was happening far away in real time. [Ah, can you hear me?] The knight who kidnapped Sophia said to Carl. “Oh, I can hear you.” Carl’s expression is grim.
4 hours after the abduction of the saintess. Sophia was stunned.
“What have you already done?”
[Uh… In fact, we didn’t do anything. Suddenly, he cried out by himself, saying that his arms and legs hurt. It hurts to the extent that I see it.]
“Okay?”
[Will we touch the saintess for being crazy? Carl is obviously watching you.]
“Good. Is everything going according to plan?”
[Yes. By now, news of the abduction of the saintess should have reached the imperial family.]
Carl’s face now was very different from the one Sophia remembered. Even though the smile just disappeared, the impression of the person changed dramatically. He has a face that makes you feel even creepy when you look at him. As a knight in his early twenties, it was impossible to imagine what kind of life he had to go through to reach the pinnacle of the underworld.
“Uh. Start.”
Carl’s voice was transmitted through the beads in the ears of the two knights. The knight’s hand goes up and down. I touched the cheek of Sofia who was sitting in the chair.
Match.
“Hey. Fuck. Gentle. It’s ugly.”
[Ah, yes.]
The knight in armor slapped Sophia on the cheek, and Sophia opened her eyes helplessly. The taste of blood lingered in his mouth, perhaps from a cut on his cheek. The armor knight grabbed Sophia by the hair.
[Sophia Gracia. I was kidnapped for a while according to His Majesty’s secret order.]
[Sulfur… My?]
Puck. The knight’s fist exploded into Sophia’s abdomen. It didn’t seem like the blow was too hard, but that didn’t mean the pain Sophia felt was shallow. [You should call him to depose the emperor. Ruler. Again.] [Kek, kek.] The knight grabbed Sophia’s hair and shook it. I was about to slap him on the cheek, but he hesitated for a moment and then touched him.
[Haha. This is also called a saint. Isn’t she a saint and not a prostitute? How is it, is Carl Leben satisfied? So- the hole. Haven’t you been used in the mouth or lower hole?]
Sophia shook her head at the taunting words of the knight in plain clothes. [Knives don’t do that.] [Kick, fuck.] The knight in armor stepped aside, and the knight in plain clothes kicked Sophia. [Evil!]
[Can that person become a saint then? Feed, wash, and put a handicapped child without limbs free of charge? It’s all obvious, so don’t pretend to be naive. He must have had a pretty satisfying hole? Kick kick.]
[Hmm. So, Sophia. Have you been taking a bath from Carl? No… Did you attend the bath? No, since there are no limbs, it should be assumed that he received it, but he would have given the hole again. I don’t know what to say about this.]
[No, Carl is like that… ]
Match.
[Come to think of it, this is fucking crazy. Why are we talking respectfully and the saintess speaking in a disrespectful way? Yes?]
[Have you ever spoken… ]
Took. Tuk-tuk.
[Hey. Can’t understand the situation?]
[Holy Lady. We are in charge of the education of the saintess. There are some people who want the saintess’ body. She intends to sell her into slavery. For the sake of peace in the kingdom, would you be willing to agree? Among the royalty of other countries, there are a few people with unique tastes. Now, it will hurt a little.]
A knight in plain clothes takes out a needle.
*
12 hours after the disappearance of Saint Sophia Gracia.
Carl watched Sophia scream with her hard erection.
It hurts. Why are you doing this? Sorry. Sorry.
When asked if she knew what was wrong, Sophia just stared blankly at the knight. Torture followed again. Holes were drilled in her thighs. New tears are added to the tear stains, and he continues to scream in a hoarse voice.
When Sophia’s legs were covered in bloodstains, her knight carefully wiped them with a handkerchief soaked in cold water and then poured the potion on them. When the wound regenerates, pick up the needle again and cook-cook-
[This is very weak, saintess.]
[Ah… Ah]
The process of despair being engraved in Sophia’s eyes was so beautiful. Match. The knight strikes Sofia again, who is stunned. Her sword grinned. Match. In front of Carl, there was a demon who was undergoing the same torture as Sophia. Aria, daughter of the Demon King. Having been slapped on her cheek, she glared at her knife.
[Follow me. I am a worthless sex slave.]
[I am… ]
[Great.]
[Sofia, Sophia Gracia… ]
[This bitch is real.]
Puck.
Every time Sophia was hit, Arya was hit too. There was a difference in intensity. Knights are in a position to be considerate of Sophia, but Carl didn’t have to. Arya was hit and fell, then she immediately bounced back. Carl tasted it.
“My Sophia, you look very sick, don’t you?”
As if he didn’t want a conversation partner, Carl continued.
“The person I love.”
[Knife… ]
Every time Carl’s name came out of Sophia’s mouth, Arya squeezed her eyes shut. Her knife grabbed Arya’s hair and brought it to her own lower back. Arya bit her sword’s cock, she naturally being careful not to touch her teeth. Carl wiggled her Aria’s head as if using her masturbator.
“Poor Sophia.”
[A knife? Why is Carl Leben looking for you?]
[Knives, knives, knives… Carl will come to rescue you.]
[Common sense, why does he come? Did you give me money?]
[… ]
[That’s right.]
[Ah… You]
[But why is he here?]
Crying. Tears leaked from Arya’s eyes. She hated this moment of having to cough and swallow the sticky things wrapped up in her throat. Arya hated Sophia even more than Carl Leben. If she wasn’t the only woman, she just needed to stay caged underneath her.
[Knives fly… Because I like it, so will come.]
[Byeongsinyeon.]
[Come, Carl.]
[You know what?]
“Big.”
Arya stifled a sob and fell on her stomach, sticking her ass toward her sword. The sword’s waist moves.
[There is no such thing as love without a price. Sick child. Parents throw away useless children. Know?]
[No… ]
[What can you give that man, Carl Leben? Did you give me anything great?]
[… ]
[But I don’t know why you think you’ll come to save me. Kick kick. See what he thinks Is your head rolling around in a field of flowers? I really want to fuck you.]
“Fuck you, don’t cross the line.”
[Sorry. I didn’t mean it.]
[Yes… ?]
[What the fuck.]
Slap. As Sophia slapped her on the cheek, the knife slapped Arya in the buttock.
Thump thump.
Carl’s head bent toward the door.
The guest finally arrived.
*
Saliva flowed from Sophia’s mouth.
Both cheeks were swollen.
The wind seems to be seeping through the holes in her thighs.
She was so happy when she was with Carl.
I can’t do anything.
Only ruthless violence continues uninterrupted. May end when
She said to make her a slave. They said they sold it. The king of pervert tastes said he wanted his body. The emperor said yes, and the pope said he would gladly accept it if he were a saint. Without his own consent. Sophia now had to live as a sex slave of her strangers, who did not know her face without her own soul. Weird.
Why.
Why.
To save the continent-
Match.
Cheeks burn painfully.
Now, I don’t know where my hometown is, where I can rest comfortably.
I wanted to go home.
Someone save me
Lloyd, who smiled broadly as a warrior, is said to be enjoying a dinner at the call of the emperor. The emperor is saying that he will sell himself, who was once his colleague, into a foreign country as a slave.
Carl is-
Oh, I was just on my way out of Carl’s house.
Tears came and came, but they were exhausted and no more came out. My eyes are sore and sore.
Ah.
I hate humans
I hate humans so much
*
“Knife.”
“Lloyd?”
“… Sophia, did you kidnap her?”
“What the fuck is that bullshit? Has Sophia been kidnapped? What the fuck are you talking about! How did you escort Sofia to get kidnapped!”
Carl rolled his eyes and made a fuss as if he had heard a sound he had never imagined. Lloyd winced, “You mean you didn’t kidnap him?” It was just repeating the words.
Carl had no shame.
While watching the kidnapped Sophia being tortured in one corner over there, he was fucking the devil’s daughter, but he didn’t kidnap him.
“The imperial family, you stupid assholes. Hey. Take the lead I’m going to rip them all off.”
Carl Leben pretended to be genuinely furious and put Lloyd in the lead.
“Wait, find Sophia first… “
The embarrassed warrior’s words flowed into his ears, and Carl Leben headed to the imperial family.
