Chapter 120 – 11. Kingdom of Ventorino – Seed of Discord (3)
Late at night, a person secretly escaped from the castle.
Despite his size, he moved unnoticed through the streets with familiar movements. He only wore one robe, but no one cared about the giant. The place where Geohan headed to avoid people with agile steps was an entertainment district.
Even in the obscene atmosphere where the red light was shining brightly, the man went straight to a store without hesitation. Thanks to the enchanted robe, even solicitors and prostitutes could not approach him.
That’s how he ended up in one of the three or four brothels he visited whenever he was stressed.
Even though it was a Changgwan, it was a high-class Changgwan that even nobles often stopped by. Although he went around a small number of Changgwan, he not only visited many times, but was also acquainted with the owner of the Changgwan.
Before joining the warriors’ party 18 years ago, he was a fellow former bandit and former mercenary’s incumbent underworld gangster.
Arriving at the store, the king of this country, Mark, took off his robe.
“Oh, come on!”
He was wearing a mask, but since he always wore the same one when he came to the entertainment district, one of the staff recognized him and greeted him. The staff did not know that he was the king, but they knew that he was a friend of the owner of the window.
“A double sword?”
“The boss is also inside.”
“Guide me.”
“Yes!”
As the employee said, double knives were counting money in the office.
“Boss! Your friend is here!”
“Huh? Ah, you’re here. …You go out.”
“Yes!”
As the staff exited, Marc removed his mask. This mask was a bit on the small side for him, whose face was as big as his body. Still, he continued to wear it because it was a special mask that would not cause impersonation.
“It’s been a while? Princesses from the next country have come. Can I come here?”
“…”
Marc’s impression turned wild at the pair’s joke.
“Oops, oops. Just kidding, kidding. But it’s nice to have you here. A very nice guy just came in.”
“… Yes, please take care of yourself.”
Haha. Okay! Go back to the room you always go to!”
Marc cursed him as he turned his back and left the office.
In the past, he was a colleague, but not a friend. It is also the same now. Ssangkal secretly clung to him who became the king and tried to get help. As he had experience as a bandit, he did not have a proper personality, so he wanted to become the owner of the back alley instead of being a nobleman.
Marc acknowledged the need for the back alley, and thought it would be nice to have an acquaintance there if possible, so he gave Ssangkal a little help. Of course, I didn’t let him devour his back alley by himself lest he climb too much.
He didn’t care that he found out about his private parts of his. With just a little effort, he could easily destroy the organization of the twin swords, and Mark knew about his various criminal activities his and even had evidence. If he didn’t want to ruin himself, the twins wouldn’t do anything stupid first.
‘Very nice kid… I’m a little worried because his eyes aren’t very high.’
Meanwhile, the twin swords were also staring at the door Mark had left.
“You bastard worse than a dog. You betrayed me and shamelessly stick your head out again.”
That was just a few days ago.
A man and a few women appeared, threw his organization into ruins, and forced him into submission. He was also old and had a damn personality, so he tried to rebel, but somehow he knew about the various crimes he had committed in the past and now.
He eventually bowed his head to live, but there was no way the resentment would not go away.
The only thing he knew about his past was Mark now, so his anger naturally turned toward the king. It could be considered strange that the yeonnomims were also targeting Mark, but he didn’t care.
‘I don’t know what those idiots are trying to do, but you should suffer too!’
He didn’t even know that a mysterious hand targeting him was approaching, and Mark was waiting for a woman in a soundproofed room with alcohol and snacks.
“Gulp. Gulp. Gulp… Kuhh…”
After drinking a glass of strong liquor, the door opened and three women appeared.
It was a face only two of them knew. Marc noticed that the other one was a very nice new kid that Ssangkal had talked about. He thought that even if all three of them were unfamiliar faces, he would have known right away who the twin swords were talking about.
“Hoo.”
The appearance and atmosphere of the new face were so great.
At first glance, the short hair that falls below his ears makes him look like a man, but his bulging chest and cute appearance makes him think he’s mistaken. Even if it wasn’t for that, he couldn’t have been a man with such a strange smile. As her cute face her added an unknown sexuality, her imbalance her made me keep staring at her.
Her looks were also her looks her, but the vibe she exuded also drew her attention her. The girl, like her her light blonde hair, was noble and elegant enough to make one wonder if she was a fallen aristocrat. No, maybe it was like royalty. Come to think of it, she seemed to resemble the princess at first glance.
‘Isabel Ventorino….’
Princess of a former dynasty.
That made him keep his eyes on her girl.
“…What’s your name?”
“Yes? We…”
“No, not you. He.”
Mark interrupted the prostitute he already knew and pointed at the girl whose name he did not know.
“Hello, my name is Rachel.”
The girl laughed
“My name is Rachel.”
Rachel Ventorino.
She continued, holding back what she wanted to add after her.
“It is an honor to serve such a precious person.”
‘Calm down. Not yet.’
It was amazing.
Although this would be the first time she’d seen her clearly, Rachel instinctively realized that he was her father and her enemy her. The former by the strange resemblance, the latter by the anger boiling unknown in her heart.
Rachel sat to the immediate right of Mark. Her two other courtesans filled the vacancy, but Marc’s gaze could not be separated from her. Fortunately, he didn’t seem to notice. That he resembles himself.
‘As expected, Irena’s sister.’
Of course, the most important thing about this plan was not to get caught, so I was fully prepared.
Wearing her necklace and ring that obscured her perception very slightly, taking herbs that speeded up the alcohol in her drink her, and finally Irena watching from behind the scenes, enveloping her room her with her subtle enchanting magic her. It was difficult to recognize the various other prepared traps unless you were deliberately paying attention.
‘Now… It’s just the beginning.’
Pouring a drink into Marc’s glass, Rachel remembered what had happened a while ago.
Just before arriving in the capital. She asked Valdez. She asks the same question she asked Eli Yu in the witch’s house. But he shook his head. He did n’t mean it would n’t work, he meant to take more care of his body her.
When she said that she did n’t care about the girl or her body her, Valdez came up with a strategy instead.
A strategy that would give Mark more despair and frustration.
Rachel accepted it, and Valdes’ party raided the back alleys of the capital in preparation for the operation.
He attacked each and every one of the prostitutes that Marc knew in advance, summoned the masters there, and subdued them. Fortunately, most of the stores are owned by one person, so the job was done quickly. Somehow, Valdes found out all their weaknesses his and pressured the gangsters.
The result was this.
Today, when Marc went to a store he frequented, Rachel was scheduled to appear.
‘Seeing that you can’t take your eyes off me, the preparation is worthwhile.’
She had been so skinny that she couldn’t eat herself until just a short time ago.
In order to solve it, Rachel has been working hard until Mark comes. Here, a succubus, who is an expert in seduction, and a spiritist who contracted with an ancient spirit were attached to her, making her human and feminine.
Of course, Irena and Yueli invested more in the effort itself, but pain was essential for rapid change in a short amount of time. Rachel shed a lot of blood and sweat and endured with the vengeance her mother her instilled.
“Yes, Rachel… Why did you come here?”
Marc, who had been talking to himself, asked the girl.
At his question his, the other two prostitutes except for Rachel looked surprised. They met Marc several times and mixed with him, but this man never asked a question. He lamented his own situation his, and they only cursed the people around him whom he did not even know.
Although they asked several questions, it was the first time they knew about the courtesan’s personal interview.
“Me? Huhuhu. Why do you think it is?”
“…!”
‘Is that bitch crazy!’
The other prostitutes, unaware of the circumstances, were perplexed, wondering what kind of rudeness they were committing to the friend of the boss, whom they were supposed to serve with great care, but Mark was not angry. Rather, he seemed to be thinking hard about her question her.
“… Is it also a debt?”
“It’s similar. No, I think it’s right. My mother’s debt.”
“Yes, most prostitutes will come here because of debt. So, are you also a fallen noble?”
“Um… That’s similar. Well, I was born with a broken family, so I can’t really feel it.”
“That’s often the case. I’m also a fallen noble.”
It was expected, but Marc felt welcome even with that.
The impression that he had reminded of Princess Isabel was erased before he knew it. What filled it was an unknown intimacy and familiarity. Even though it must be the first time I see a girl, I feel welcome for some reason. Marc liked this feeling. Although it was funny to see himself hoping for the relief he should feel from his family his from a prostitute, he masturbated that he could n’t help it because he was a king.
Marc and Rachel fell into their own world, leaving the two women around them alone.
“I don’t know why she always does that. Again…”
“Ah, that must have been hard.”
Generally, when Marc complained, Rachel chimed in. Up to this point, the other prostitutes had done the same, but for some reason, Marc felt more sincerity with Rachel.
Time passed like that, and Marc drank constantly. No matter how much he was once a warrior strong enough to join a party of eminent warriors, he was only a middle-aged man in good physical shape without proper training.
Gradually, the drunkenness rose, and the libido boiled, as it always did here.
Hehe, today I feel really good thanks to you…”
The king, driven by instinct, reached out and tried to touch the buttocks of the courtesan sitting next to him.
However.
Widely.
“…?”
“…Wow, he must be really crazy…”
Rachel’s hand clipped his arm.
At that sudden situation, Marc looked at her face with a blank expression. But Rachel shook her head as if it was n’t her mistake.
“Sorry, but I’m not that cheap girl.”
“What, what?”
“I cannot offer my virginity to someone I only met for one night.”
Haha…”
I was about to ask if it was okay even though it was just touching my butt. The kind of prostitute you’ve never seen before. However, I didn’t feel bad or angry, probably because I had a good feeling until now. Rather, it was fun.
“…Virgin, yes. A virgin… How can you give up your body?”
“Please come often.”
“Do you want to come often?”
“Yes. Come here often, show your face and tell me your story. Then… I’ll give you my body someday.”
“…”
That was funny.
Only on the subject of prostitutes. I ask you to come often without giving yourself away. And then you talk like you’ll allow it someday.
Even though she was not a king, but a nobleman, or at least a knight, her words were extremely solemn.
“Good night.”
But accepted.
“I may not come every day, but come as often as possible.”
To know the reason for this unknown intimacy growing in the heart.
“Really? That’s good.”
Looking at Rachel’s smile her, Marc also smiled.
Even in her dreams her, she does not know what her true identity her is or what she is thinking.
