Chapter 41 – (2) Princess Knight Capture Operation
“What do you mean…?”
“If you use illusion magic, showing a light illusion is very simple.”
[Illusion creation, splitting apple.
At that moment, the apple was seen breaking into pieces before the eyes of all three.
Of course, it was a false illusion with no substance.
“This is the magic that creates illusions. If you use it just a little, it is an easy task to create a princess knight whose head gets pierced by an arrow in a melee.”
“Besides, what if the fire burns the body and all the evidence? The princess knight has no choice but to be treated as dead.”
Roman’s expression gradually turned into madness.
“In other words, whatever happens to you, the princess knight, from now on, it will be like it never happened. Because you are officially dead.”
Beatrice’s expression gradually darkened due to the madness shown towards her.
“… Are you really aiming for this?”
“Of course.”
“He’s a dirty guy.”
“Thank you for the compliment.”
“Have you lost your mind?”
“It’s similar.”
Apparently, it wasn’t something I could communicate with. There was only a vague fear.
As if Roman didn’t care about Beatrice’s reaction, she quietly started massaging her protruding breasts.
I felt a soft touch.
Beatrice’s nipples were colored black, but her breasts still retained their elasticity.
“Is this really the body of a woman who has ever given birth? That’s amazing. How has she taken care of her body to the point that it rivals that of a decent virgin?”
“Ugh. I’d rather kill you.”
Although Beatrice was full of shame and wanted to bite her tongue.
She couldn’t do that because Roman forced her to open her mouth.
“I’m suddenly curious. I heard that princess knights inherit special powers. But, if you, the previous princess knight, are alive, what will happen to the next princess knight?”
The princess knight was a being whose power was passed down from generation to generation. It was the princess knight who received the power of the ancestors and made the next generation stronger.
“… Do you think you will tell me?”
In an instant, one corner of Roman’s mouth rose.
“I have no choice if you don’t want to tell me. Well, it’s okay if you don’t tell me. There are many ways to find out. I also need to let you know once again what kind of person I am.”
To Roman, no matter how great of a knight Beatrice was, she was still a woman.
And subduing and humiliating women was now a light act for Roman.
Even now, Roman’s mind was full of worries about how to make Beatrice submit.
Only Lilia, who had been wronged once before, made a sad face as she thought about the humiliation that Beatrice would suffer in the future.
***
In order to hide Beatrice’s presence, she was brought into Aman’s imperial palace trapped in a carriage driven by Roman. As soon as she arrived in Aman, the place she came to was none other than the basement of the imperial palace.
“What are you trying to do to me?”
Wasn’t it Beatrice whose tendons were already torn? It took a very long time to move her arms and legs.
She was incapable of even proper resistance.
However, in order to restrain her, Doroman placed shackles with heavy chains on her arms and legs.
“Maybe you don’t know?”
“You are needlessly thorough. Is this the crown prince of a country?”
“Thank you for the compliment.”
“It’s not a compliment. You’re a dirty pervert. If you’re the crown prince, I expect you to treat me like a prisoner.”
Slap.
The sound of skin being struck was heard.
Of course, it was Beatrice who was slapped, and her face was turned to the left.
“… What is this…”
Slam!
Before Beatrice could finish speaking, Roman’s hand slapped her cheek again.
“… What on earth are you doing…”
Slam!
The moment Beatrice said even one word, Roman slapped her hard on the cheek again.
Suddenly, Beatrice’s cheeks turned red and she looked pitiful. There were shallow tears around her eyes.
“Didn’t you say I’m a pervert? I’m a pervert who really likes women’s tears. I’m just trying to show that.”
Beatrice’s face hardened. Roman was even more evil than she expected.
“I hope you enjoy your time with me while I uncover the information you know.”
Roman’s hand moved to Beatrice’s face. Then, in an instant, she hit her lower stomach.
“Aaaaah!”
Beatrice held back her tears as the shock resonated in her stomach.
‘… Hehe… Hehe… If I did it wrong…’
Beatrice instantly felt a strong force entering her bladder. She was so shocked that she almost lost consciousness.
Something unbelievable appeared in front of Beatrice, who was struggling to hold back her urination. Something like a seal that burns hot and emits heat.
The expression was a seal, but it could never be said to be a seal.
Beatrice had seen that once. Even in Laos, it was her soldering iron that was used by those who committed crimes bordering on treason.
What the soldering iron meant was to leave a mark that would follow you for the rest of your life.
And now the object was placed in front of her.
“. No. No, no… Don’t.”
“I don’t like it.”
With Roman’s merciless words, an iron was stamped on Beatrice’s thigh. There was a whistling sound and a terrible smell of burning flesh.
Unable to bear her pain, Beatrice rolled her eyes, releasing a stream of her yellow urine.
Hehe!!!”
It was like inexplicable pain. The hot iron gave such a powerful impact.
“Huh, huh…”
The tears didn’t stop. It was because of the clear stigma left on Beatrice’s thigh.
Whore Knight
This was the name that Beatrice would be called from now on.
“Princess knights also urinate smelly the same way. I was curious about what kind of noise a princess knight would cry, but it doesn’t seem to be as much fun as I thought. What do you think, Lilia?”
“… Yes?”
“What do you think is good to do?”
“Uh…”
For Lilia, the class reminded her of many worries. If she answered that it was a toilet, her position was in danger, and if not, she didn’t think much of it.
In the end, what Lilia chose was one of what she had experienced.
“… I’ll train you, so you can know the joy of a man…”
“Good.”
***
Meanwhile, the Laotian army, which lost almost all of its troops at the encounter site, suffered serious injuries and had no choice but to decide to retreat.
Besides the fact that they lost their army, they also suffered serious losses.
It was the death of the princess knight.
In fact, it was safe to say that the war between Laos and Aman was barely able to remain tense thanks to the princess knight.
Peace in Laos was maintained at least forcibly thanks to Beatrice, who was originally a princess and knight with an outstanding personality, and because of this, she held the position of princess and knight even after her daughter was born.
The knights were at a loss as to how to convey this fact.
Before they knew it, they had entered Laos territory. Upon their return, the people of Laos welcomed them, but when the most important princess knight was nowhere to be seen, voices of concern began to emerge one by one.
“Where is Beatrice?”
“Could it be…?”
Seeing the knights remaining silent, the people of Laotos could be sure of an uneasy outcome.
There was one thing that all the people had in common.
There is no future for Laos anymore.
The knights entered the royal palace with distressed expressions. In the palace, the king and his subjects were gathering and holding a meeting.
When one of the subjects saw the knights returning, he shouted and said.
“Has the Knights already returned? What was the result?”
“Where is Beatrice?”
But no matter how much I looked, I couldn’t see Beatrice. She looked worried on the face of the king sitting on the throne in the center.
“What happened…”
“The princess knight… Fights against the enemy… And gets pierced by a flying arrow… Sigh…”
It could not have been a truly sad end. This was true for the people who believed in and followed the princess knight, but it was especially true for the king who was her husband.
“I can’t help it… I died fighting on her battlefield… I can only believe that it will be a blessing for her.”
“… Yes.”
“Let’s end the meeting here. This has become an impossible agenda anyway.”
“I understand, Your Majesty.”
“Rather than that, we need to appoint the next princess knight. Instead of the prime minister, please prepare the ceremony.”
“Okay. Let me prepare the Laotian jewelry.”
The princess knight transmits the power of the previous generation to the next generation through Laotian jewelry. It was the characteristic of the princess knights to become stronger with each passing generation, and thanks to this, Laos was able to survive until now.
The king was very saddened by the loss of his wife, but he thought that if his daughter Stella inherited the power of Beatrice, who was called the strongest princess knight of all time, there would still be hope in the war.
This was, of course, correct. That is, if the power was transmitted normally.
