Chapter 317 – 31. Strengthen Your Territory (7)
Winter mansion, rooftop.
Nine dancers gathered at the watchtower, which has existed since the city of Ardennes was Le Mohan Castle. He was wearing tight-fitting clothing that clearly revealed the outline of his curved body, and he even had two freshly purchased daggers strapped to his waist.
“Nun, what are you talking about?”
The dancers’ breasts, which were so desirable that they were embarrassing, showed off their presence even after being pressed against the elastic material. Not only was the clearly prominent nipple not enough, it was clear enough to see the diameter of the surrounding areola.
“Yes, the Sisters of Battle of Le Verrier.”
Rom responded, glancing at the gaping lip below the pubic bone. The overtly blatant foreign women were listening with utmost politeness. It was impressive how he straightened up and waited for orders even as his lewd appearance was helplessly exposed.
“Have you ever heard of it?”
“No, not really…”
“Your mission today is to find those nuns somewhere in this city and follow them.”
“Isn’t this a kidnapping or an assassination plot?”
Ashuka and Himena asked in confusion. Contrary to her beautiful appearance, she was indeed an assassin who had no hesitation in killing people. On the other hand, she also felt that they intended to use them not as disposable tools but as truly useful confidants.
“It’s a simple tracking mission. All you have to do is look at the behavior of a few executives and report back. Of course, we respect on-site judgment and do not prohibit combat. But just know that it would be better not to hastily think of confronting him.”
“Are those nuns that strong? It’s not something I would say in front of the master, but we are confident in our ability to carry out a surprise attack…”
“It’s a fairly famous military group in the Celestial Church. Not all of them will be able to properly deal with your attacks. However, the six executives are at a level that requires special attention, and it would be difficult to actually touch the members working below them.”
It was an evaluation that inevitably hurt the pride of the dancers who were members of the Seokhwadan, the organization that conquered the western wilderness. Although they did not show it, some were jealous of the Order of Battle Sisters to the extent that they even felt a desire to win.
“I’m adding this because you don’t seem to understand, but I’m not ordering you to refrain from engaging in combat because I doubt your skills. “I’m just telling you not to risk your life for something that isn’t worth it.”
However, when the baron, dressed neatly, put his back to her and spoke softly, the nine women changed their minds. It was because of the owner’s sincere concern for them, who had engraved obedience deep into their bones through persistent training.
“Remember that life is always precious. Even if it’s bitches like you who commit murder for a living, it’s the same. “I’ll pay for your sins with something I play with when I’m bored, so don’t ever come back hurt.”
The scars on his face were bloody. His sharp and sharp eyesight were evidence of the strength that only a knight like him possessed. It would not have been enough to threaten them as they had done nothing but abominable things, such as trying to harm a maid who clearly took pity on them and showed mercy to them.
“… This is an order, understand?”
However, this friendly baron turned his head slightly and muttered, as if the words I was saying were unfamiliar.
“Yes, I will keep that in mind.”
The nine beautiful dancers simultaneously brought their hands to their lower abdomen. She made a heart shape on top of the uterus and smiled. At first, it was just a movement to survive, but now it was a salute from the females who were completely immersed in it.
“Oh, but what should I do about the parts that conflict with Lucienne’s orders?”
Rom, who was trying to dispatch the dancers as the chilly wind blew, tilted his head. It was because Amisha, who had been listening quietly the whole time, carefully raised her hand and asked. However, since I couldn’t guess her context, I interrogated her and the answer I got was shocking.
“What command did you give?”
“The first thing was to follow the Baron’s instructions first. Second, she gave us an anesthetic that could be used like a smoke bomb and told us to capture the nuns alive if possible.”
The twins, Nicole and Rosaria, pulled out neat items from their clothing pockets for illustrative purposes. As Amisha said, it was an anesthetic smoke bomb designed to be thrown with her hand.
“The third is to eliminate those among us who do not faithfully carry out their duties and are distracted. The fourth is to commit suicide according to established procedures if captured by the hostile forces of the Baron. The fifth is…”
The Baron sighed as he touched his forehead and shook his head. In fact, contrary to Lucien’s intentions, she was the one who trained the nine dancers, so it was not impossible to completely understand her psychology that was more difficult for her than mine.
“You are my playthings, not Lucienne’s playthings.”
“Yes, of course.”
“Thanks to the recommendation of a kind and kind concubine, my external status is that of a baron employee.”
The dancers, including Amisha, nodded. The sight of females with mostly bronze skin lined up in a place completely covered in pure white snow created a strange atmosphere. And perhaps because of that atmosphere, Rom, who felt quite strong lust, lashed out as if giving a stern warning.
“If you know what the price of betrayal is and still try, I won’t stop you. However, if you are simply not confident in your mission and want to run away, just tell me now. “I will let you go back to your daily life without any disadvantages.”
A knight skilled in mercenary skills knew how to manipulate people inside out. The most important thing is not to just blindly push people into a corner like Lucienne, but to motivate them by making rewards and punishments clear.
“Like I said, it’s a simple mission. But in some cases, it can cost you your life. As you all know, that’s how all espionage works are done. That’s why we give discretion and prepare rewards for success.”
I will not keep it as a tool forever. I don’t know if it’s a nickname, but I feel too bad about this relationship to use it as an epithet. In general, all relationships undergo change over time, and Rom had a desire to lead all relationships in a positive direction.
“If you’re scared, you can leave, but if there’s something you want, I’ll listen to it as much as possible.”
“Master…”
“Well, if things go well, it might be a good idea to gradually upgrade them to slaves rather than tools. If you understand, just focus on my orders, what Lucien said. Don’t overexert yourself unnecessarily and just focus on coming back alive and safe. “Your master is not that arrogant bitch, it’s me.”
The impressed dancers trembled and saluted. I couldn’t hide my excitement even more because of the clothes I was wearing, so I put my hands together on my tingling lower abdomen. As expected, he spread his fingers to make a pretty heart and pledged his unwavering loyalty.
“Thank you for the deep enlightenment you give to those who are less advanced.”
“I will always be a tool that gives all my heart and soul to my master.”
“For the honor of being your slave…”
In order, they were Asuka, Ximena, and Amisha. The women who had served as leaders and vice-leaders ever since they joined the Seokhwadan pledged their obedience in a way that could not have been more satisfactory. They lined up again, adding coquettish smiles and flattery in between.
“Then can I have my clothes inspected one last time?”
“Why?”
“This is the part that Lucien, the master’s insolent bitch, requested an evaluation of.”
“It is said that they designed it to be the clothes we wear when going stealth. Most importantly, he said he would like to hear your opinion. I hope you enjoy it as some eye candy before heading out.”
The tight clothing worn by the nine dancers was pulled hard. Surprisingly, a pattern soon began to appear on the surface of the clothes. He took off the mask disguised as a silky fiber material and regained his original form, exuding considerable magical power.
It was a tentacle.
My guess is that it seemed like an item inspired by a frequently used familiar. Although it looked fine on the outside, on the inside there were numerous needle-like or fine brush-like protrusions that were wriggling and stimulating the female.
“This is a uniform that I was concerned that bitches who didn’t even know anything about subjects that were worse than animals might become arrogant again.”
“In order to fulfill my duty as a plaything bitch who just needs to be pricked, I am receiving from the tentacles here an aphrodisiac that can help me get into heat all year round. Also, the holes on the front and back are being tightened by repeatedly tightening and loosening them so that they are just right for the person attending.”
“Of course, the sensation below the neck is basically blocked to avoid any disruption while receiving orders or performing missions. It is safe because it can only be retrieved when the owner wishes or allows it.”
“As you can see, it is possible to camouflage ordinary tight-fitting clothing, and if you wear a robe or something over it, there is no need to worry about being noticeable.”
“Hopefully, every time I return from a successful mission, I’ll become a toy that gets spoiled. Please generously embrace our conversion, and play with it if you have the time…”
The tentacles, which were growing ravenously with the nutrients from the squishy, non-stop flowing love juice, soon mimicked ordinary clothes. At the same time, the dancers, who were spouting obscene words without blinking, looked at their masters intently.
“It’s definitely fun. While you’re engrossed in your mission, you can release all the pleasure built up in your body and go crazy.”
“Well, I think that would be really dangerous.”
“It’s none of my business, right?”
“Yes, of course he too…”
With the gaze of a meekly submissive slave.
