Chapter 474 – Promise
Negotiation was not difficult.
Pendington Bravan, a smooth-looking master from an aristocratic family, was nothing more than a brat obsessed with shamanism.
The reason he asked a dwarf to make a sword was simply to show off his wealth to a prostitute-.
And that prostitute was none other than ‘Madame Rangel’ who was quietly kneeling in front of Seojun.
“Say, please save me! If only you let me live…! Well, I’ll do anything! Anything…!”
She swatted away like a fly.
While Seojun wiped his bloody hand with a white handkerchief (borrowed from Madame Rangel), she had to answer Seojun’s questions faithfully.
First, it is said that Madame Rangel is not married to anyone.
The title ‘Madam’ is just a decoration to target men with that kind of taste-.
She said of course she had children.
She is a girl over six or seven years old, and she does not know who her father is.
The Master of Pendington was completely infatuated with the mature charm of his daughter, Madame Rangel (Missy in her mid-thirties) and her large breasts (which seemed to be well over an F cup), and the Lady put her in the width of her skirt and treated her as she pleased. Not.
She said that if you asked her to pick a star, she would give it to you – it was obvious how impatient she was.
She later said that when she inherited her family name, she would propose to him – she even went so far as to flaunt it here and there.
So Seojun asked.
“How much is it?”
“···What, what is it?”
“Your ransom, Hwadae.”
Madame Rangel rolled her quivering eyes here and there beneath her finely combed hair, looking all around her.
Kkukkakeok-
Her spacious room was completely covered in blood.
The moment that black-haired man entered the room, he killed the guard knight who was drinking wine and watching the affair between the master and the prostitute with a single sword.
Then she immediately plunged her fist into the master’s abdomen, knocking him unconscious, and before Madame Rangel could even scream, she placed the tip of the knife, dripping with blood, at her neck and whispered:
“Shhh, if you scream…”
You know? A man with a cool smile.
Madame Rangel, dribbling her urine, nodded her head.
And now, he was circling around her, looking up and down her body.
He put the knife in her waist and stabbed her in the waist with his fingertips raised like a knife.
Evil-! She quickly held her mouth as her scream almost escaped.
“How much?”
“What, what is it…?”
“Don’t make me ask twice.”
“Well, one gold coin! Rain, if it’s expensive, I’ll take two gold coins!”
“A lie.”
As her servant looked her up and down and snorted at her, Madame Rangel forgot her situation and became furious.
“It’s real…! “Even though I’m not as good as when I was younger, I’m still in the top five here…”
Seojun, who let out an interesting voice, licked his lips and whispered something like this.
“Then take it off.”
“···Yes?”
“Hwadae is life. How is it? Is this worth about one gold coin?”
Something cold and sharp touched her lower back.
It was definitely a knife…!
Madame Rangel sighed and shook her head.
A layer or two of her clothes fell to the floor.
She had no breast covering or underwear (that was Master Pendington’s preference), so she was immediately naked.
Despite her age, her skin was fair, and her thin waist, wide hips, and large breasts were outstanding.
As time went by, she began to sag here and there, but she was so pretty that even that could be attributed to her charm.
“It’s okay.”
Madame Rangel tightened her neck at the man’s praise.
The man hugged her waist from behind and buried his head in the crook of her neck, breathing heavily and rubbing his hardened member against her thigh.
After gulping, she glanced out of the corner of her eye at the two women standing next to her.
Both of them seemed somewhat anxious.
There was still no news from outside.
When a customer makes a fuss, not only the rioters who come, but also the guards who guard the door do not come in.
Did something happen? Maybe this man didn’t kill them all?
Although she is well past her marriage, her desire to live is not inferior to her younger years.
How could she be at this age, begging her men and spreading her legs?
When she was young, she did not want to raise her daughter in a place like this.
She has had enough of the bitterness of her world.
She was a woman who wanted to show only beautiful things to her child.
If she dies, what will happen to her child?
Growing up in a brothel like this, I will inherit what my mother did.
I didn’t even want to imagine it.
“Would you like me to suck it? I’m good at it…!”
Wouldn’t it be worse than sucking a murderer’s juice to survive?
For now, this man was the emperor and holy god of this land.
She could bark when he barked, and lick when he licked.
However, a woman suddenly approaches and grabs the man to stop him.
“Stop it now…! What if someone comes in like this…! Look at that guy over there! Noble, noble! You’ve messed with a noble! “If I get caught by someone like this, how on earth am I going to handle the rest?”
That woman was also the mother of a child.
Isn’t it Andalote who has lived the life of a fugitive her whole life?
That’s why she, like the prostitute here, did not want to burden her son with such a life.
Both Madame Rangel and Andal Lote had incomparable love for their children.
However, the snorting man pulled down his pants and presented his hard erection to Madame Rangel.
“I’m sorry, Mom. I have a strong sexual desire… And you know that I’m not good at holding back…”
“Um, should I wash it?”
“How many times have I asked you? Suck it, bitch.”
“No!”
When Madame Rangel looked up at the cargo, which was much larger than expected, and asked again, the man got annoyed, and his mother intervened as if she had been waiting.
“Let’s go back now! That’s enough! How could it be that, even after being treated so harshly, they would ask that little race to give up their swords!”
She shouts, pointing at Master Pendington.
Madame Rangel was shocked and looked at the nobleman covered in blood.
That man definitely grabbed the nobleman’s hair and asked this.
“Master, don’t you ever plan on converting to religion?”
“···Uh, I don’t have one?”
Master Pendington immediately denied it.
So, the man let him go only after he converted to religion and swore that he would never again pay attention to politics, trickery, and womanizing, and by that time, he was covered in blood.
Who would have ever imagined that someone would dare touch a nobleman?
Moreover, this was the courtyard of Pendington, the Pendington family, and the man who fell and groaned was the eldest son of Pendington.
Isn’t that why Young master also brought only one guard knight?
However, the man who beat up the blue-blooded nobleman only whined to his mother.
“Mom, you know I can’t stand it when it piles up.”
“Why can’t you stand it! Oh, my! Are you not going to listen to mom? Are you really going to date a woman like this, a prostitute? Oh, my mom is looking at everything, and her eyes are clearly open, so she brings up something like that…! Wow, I just kissed that girl in front of my mom…! Make me suck that…! Then write it! “I can’t use it!”
Eventually, the woman cried out as if her sorrow had been overcome.
It was as if he was scolding me, but for some reason, it seemed mean that my man was paying attention – Madame Rangel looked at him like, “Uh-huh.”
“Oh my, then did mom wash it for me?”
The man finally said that.
Have you seen such a vicious guy…!
Madame Rangel frowned, forgetting about her situation.
Is that really what a son would say to his mother?
How can you confidently say something that goes against the law of heaven without even changing your complexion…!
If her son had said something like that about his mother being a prostitute, she would have been scolded.
I must have held on to my habits very tightly. She would have starved herself for three meals a day and walked around her neighborhood wearing only underwear.
Therefore, Madame Rangel had no doubt that the woman with her hood pulled deep would vent her anger.
She was the killer’s mother, so she didn’t know how to punish the killer, but she was sure she would never get away with it.
However, the killer’s mother was frozen, and her breath slowed for a moment.
She then answered like this.
“···I’ll do it later. So let’s get out of here. Huh…?”
The man smiled so brightly that any woman would fall in love with him, and left the room.
It was as if she had been waiting for just this moment, and it was only long after they had left that Madame Langel came to her senses.
Kyaa Ah-!
A belated scream-.
The guards who had been waiting outside came inside, and soon a blockade was imposed on the city.
It was to find the black-haired man who dared to beat up Pendington’s heir.
“It was black hair!”
“You’re handsome!”
“I introduced myself as a knight, but I guess I’m not!”
“No! I could feel the elegance at the ceremony! He must be a knight from a great family!”
There were quite a few descriptions of the culprit, and various speculations were made.
A montage of the criminal (painted by Pendington’s most famous artist based on eyewitness statements) was posted on the streets and alleys, and for a while, women even secretly ripped it off and used it as a side dish to masturbate instead of their poor husbands, causing an uproar.
And by the time the unrest was at its peak, the criminal had already left the city.
Into the tunnel dug by the dwarf race.
With the dwarf race and the dwarf race’s daughter-.
