Chapter 51 The Sound Of Turmoil
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
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One day, somewhere.
”Your Majesty.”
In a room where the chandelier’s light created an eerie shadow, a man with a rugged voice and a strong physique, clad in blue skin, black eyes with red pupils, and goat-like horns, sat on one knee. He was a demon himself.
He wore a wet-ash-colored, high-collared military uniform, with a high-ranking officer’s insignia on his shoulder and numerous colorful badges on his left chest. He had a majestic beard on his chin.
The man was a knight. A prestigious knight who led the king’s guard knights. The dual-wielded sword at his waist, which could be identified as a masterpiece at a glance, was his beloved sword, a symbol of his pride, bestowed upon him by the king.
”It seems they’ve placed the Ravendora Empire under their control.”
The knight, who had knelt down, spoke to the king, who was eating at the dining table in front of him. The king, a man in his mid-thirties with a youthful appearance, looked up, wiping his mouth with a napkin while gazing at the knight.
The king wore a majestic attire, complete with a crimson mantle and noble clothing, befitting his title. A grand crown adorned with large gemstones shone brightly on his head.
”Ah, finally. It took quite some time, didn’t it?”
The king spoke, his clear, beautiful voice tinged with a hint of madness, as if he were savoring a blade.
”There is a significant difference in military power.”
”Did they annihilate them?”
”No, it seems they formed a treaty and made them a vassal state. The imperial system with the emperor as the head remains intact as well.”
”Does that mean they’ve swallowed the Ravendora Empire whole?”
”Yes. They’ve changed their name to a feudal kingdom, it seems.”
”…I sense wisdom in not destroying them recklessly. Since they didn’t mobilize their army, we couldn’t grasp their military power, after all.”
The king, who understood the power of information, played with the cigarette box on the dining table, narrowing his eyes.
”Is there anything you know, no matter how small? Ah, yes… didn’t a dragon dance in the imperial capital’s sky?”
”Yes. A considerable number of them were seen.”
”Well, we’ve got a dragon, at least.”
The king said this with a deliberate show of nonchalance, shrugging his shoulders.
”And? Don’t you know anything else?”
”I apologize. We didn’t move until the old capital Lemar was occupied by the enemy… and we didn’t gather any intel on Lemar because it’s impossible to get any information without being detected by the enemy.”
”Troubling, isn’t it? It means we don’t know anything.”
The king’s face didn’t show any signs of despair. Instead, he wore a fearless smile, as if he was enjoying the situation.
”Are the enemy really the same as me, a ‘Commander’?”
”Yes, without a doubt.”
”Unbelievable… it’s like this otherworldly transport is a solo performance or something…”
”I apologize. I don’t understand what you mean…”
”No, it’s just my own thoughts.”
The king laughed, “Hahaha,” and opened a box of cigarettes.
”Was it okay?”
”I guess we just let them go. It’s fine, anyway.”
The king paused, gazing off into the distance, reminiscing about the past.
”At that point, the enemy’s alertness was at its maximum. All their soldiers were on high alert, waiting for us to make a move. It was tough to attack them head-on.”
The king’s gaze fell upon the box filled with cigarettes. He took one out, brought it to his nose, and savored the aroma.
”But now that the soldiers are dispersing, it’s a different story. We’ve overcome one hurdle, and now’s the perfect time to strike.”
”Shall we start by destroying the imperial capital Ballistok? The defenses are probably still thin.”
”…No, not yet.”
The king slowly shook his head.
”Not yet…?”
”Yes, it’s easy to burn down the imperial capital now. But that would just be a simple attack. It might have some meaning, but… it’s hard to call it an effective attack.”
The king’s expression turned demonic, and he let out a sadistic, mocking laugh.
”The sweets I bought and the ones I made myself with time and effort. If someone took them away from me right in front of my eyes and trampled on them, I’d be even more furious about the latter, don’t you think?”
”That’s right. So, it’s still…”
”If we’re going to destroy the imperial capital, it’s more effective to take our time and establish a solid foundation for control. War is about dealing more effective blows… and that’s what we call strategy.”
The king took a puff of his cigarette,
”That’s how we won the war 2 years ago, after all.”
He gazed around the corner of the room.
”…What’s with this strategy, you cowardly scum?”
A low, feminine voice came from the edge of the room.
There was a woman there. With her white hair and majestic horns, scales remaining around her eyes, she was a woman from dragonkin.
The woman, bound by a sturdy chain, was exposing her entire n*ked body, making it clear what kind of situation she was in.
”You’ll die, consumed by your own arrogance. No, I’ll kill you myself, no matter what. I’ll pull out your teeth, scrape off your ears and nose, gouge out your eyes, flay your skin, and burn you alive… and make you beg for mercy to my king, crying and screaming. And then, I’ll toy with you, humiliate you, and make you regret everything before killing you.”
The woman’s eyes blazed with hatred as she cursed. Her open dragon pupils seemed to radiate a killing intent strong enough to slaughter ordinary people with just a glance.
However, the king, bathed in that killing intent, remained calm, lighting his cigarette and gazing at the woman with a raised eyebrow.
”If you can do it, then go ahead. Even if… you somehow manage to achieve it, your master is already dead, so it’s meaningless anyway.”
”Shut up!!”
”Hm? Is this… that guy from the shadows? If so, that’s interesting. I’ve been watching your entire past from the shadows, after all.”
”You… won’t be forgiven… I’ll kill you, kill you, kill you!!”
”Hah hah hah. It’s foolish to beg for mercy as a loser. My life is always filled with a sense of fulfillment. Of course, I’ve never begged for mercy, nor will I regret anything from now on.”
As the woman rattled her chains loudly and snarled, the king blew out cigarette smoke, laughing with an air of superiority.
But then, his true face reappeared, and he twisted his lips into a crescent shape once again.
”But… when I see you, I’m reminded of something. I wonder if there are any women with backbone like yours among the enemy’s ranks.”
The king stood up. He grasped the jaw of the struggling woman and gazed at her with a twisted expression of hatred at close range… and then, the woman bit the king’s finger. She shook her face and flailed her arms to shake off the hand grasping her jaw, baring her teeth as if to bite off his finger.
”Oh my…”
The king didn’t flinch in pain, and instead raised an eyebrow at being bitten like a trained dog. He then shifted his gaze several times between his bitten right hand and the woman’s eyes, and seemed to float a smile. As if to confirm it, he pasted a full-faced smile on his face and kneeled down, pinning the woman’s waist.
”Kehah!”
The woman let out a sob and released her grip on the king’s finger. The king looked at the clear teeth marks on his finger and snorted in disgust. He then crouched down, grab the woman’s waist, and kicked her abdomen with a force that could send a soccer ball flying.
”Seriously, you still don’t get it, do you?”
The king shrugged his shoulders and repeatedly kicked the woman’s abdomen, causing her breathing to become labored and mixed with blood.
In the end, no one counted how many times the king kicked her. But finally, the king stopped kicking the woman and stood up, putting his foot on her head to remind her of her place.
”By the way, Nikoro…”
”Yes…”
The king seemed to remember something, and without moving, he turned his gaze to the waiting knight.
”Are there any women with backbone among the enemy’s ranks?”
”Yes. According to rumors, the beautiful fallen angel who descended upon the imperial capital Ballistok as a messenger of war was a woman.”
”Is that so… that’s unbearable.”
The king nodded in satisfaction, trampling the woman’s head with his shoe, while his face turned red and his voice grew hoarse.
”The despairing expression of the lord who had his loyal servant ravished before his eyes, the cries of anguish from the women… Ah, just thinking about it makes me excited and fills me with anticipation.”
The king’s vile tongue licked his lips, and he swallowed the saliva that was about to spill out.
What was floating in the king’s mind was the scene from 2 years ago, and the pleasure he felt. He had captured the enemy king and ravished his female servants one after another in front of him. The enemy king’s face at that time, and the reactions of the ravished women.
Some gave in to despair, while others cried out in anger. The king enjoyed watching their various reactions and humiliated them, ultimately brutally killing the enemy king.
”You… you bastard!”
”Oh, don’t worry. It’s alright. I still find you attractive. Your master and the other women may have decayed and returned to the earth, but that man still exists in your mind.”
The king looked down at the woman on the floor, as if she were a long-lasting piece of gum. He pulled the chain connected to her collar, making her stand up. Then, he walked behind her, placed his hands on his belt, and made the sound of the buckle.
”Hehehe… It seems like my body has been reminded of that excitement.”
The king’s member was inserted into the woman’s vag*na. Excited by the memories, his er*ct member penetrated the tight flesh, thrusting into the depths.
”Mmm… You bastard… I’ll never forgive you… I’ll definitely kill you!”
With the woman’s dark, piercing scream as background music, the king moved his hips according to his desires. He spanked her large buttocks as if they were a handle, crushing her bouncing breasts.
”Well, you say that, but after 2 years, your hole has become quite experienced. Not only does it take my entire length without any aphrodisiac or foreplay, but it even releases honey… It’s as if you’re helping me violate you more easily.”
”Shut up! Shut up! I’ll kill you… I’ll kill you!”
”Hahaha, I don’t dislike your stubbornness. There’s no value in girls who easily fall. No matter how much you’re violated, you keep directing your hatred towards me, like a long-lasting piece of gum… That’s why it excites me.”
At the upper part of the woman’s buttocks, there was a bulge of flesh that humans don’t have. It was a remnant of the long tail she once had. The king, for the reason that it was difficult to violate her, cut off the woman’s tail with a saw. It was the same reason her wings, meant for soaring in the sky, were taken away, leaving a painful mark of her fall from being a proud dragon to becoming a sl*ve on her back.
”Well then, Your Majesty, let’s destroy them in battle. Is that the plan?”
”Of course. But we mustn’t rush. Let’s wait for the right moment.”
As the king thrust his member into the woman’s flesh, he grabbed her buttocks and nodded in agreement.
”Destroying and being destroyed is the basic concept of games. This essence remains the same even when transported to a different world. This is because killing, stealing, violating, and expanding territory are the very essence of human… no, the essence of organisms that has existed since ancient times. And also…”
With heightened excitement, the nails dug into the flesh, and the blood of the dragon seeped as screams mixed with the curse of the woman. The king, who reached the climax through the agonizing moans of the woman, sang loudly while trampling on the flesh hole with the force to break through the girl’s bag.
”I alone am sufficient to be the ruler of the world.”
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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