The Runaway Maid is Loved by the Archmage - Chapter 34
“Looks like you had a lot of fun, huh?”
“……!!”
The Crown Prince was grinning wickedly at his visitor, and he moved closer to them with slow, leisurely strides. Ethan hurriedly dropped to his knees and bowed deeply toward the floor.
“I….”
Puck-
Ethan opened his mouth to say something, when the Crown Prince’s boot stomped down hard on the back of his head. With a thud, Ethan’s head hit the floor, splattering red blood all the way to Roina beside him.
Thud.
The Crown Prince drew his sword from his waistband with a cold glare. A cold, sharp sound rang in Roina’s ears.
“Kwok, w***e, I give you a bastard and you play with him?”
The Crown Prince threw his sword-holding hand upward in a great sweeping motion and brought it down on the large man at his feet, Ethan.
“Aaaah-!!!”
Roina screamed in bodily terror, and then, a strong spark flew.
Suddenly, the transparent shield that had formed over Ethan’s body collided with the Crown Prince’s sword.
“Huh?”
Crown Prince Roberto’s eyes widened at that, and he immediately shifted his gaze to Roina. Roina’s white skin was tinged with a strongly contrasting red hue.
Even she was staring at the shield in amazement, unaware of what had happened, but within her wide-open eyes were tiny swirls of golden color.
– A star falling to the ground.
The phrase flashed through the Crown Prince’s mind. The corners of his mouth twitched upward, and his eyes took on a cruel madness. He swung his sword out in an instant and grabbed Roina by the hair.
“Tsk!!!”
“Do it again. Ha! Do it again, you prostitute.”
The man’s strong grip felt like it would tear her scalp open. The Crown Prince pulled her off the table and dragged her like a dog. She squirmed desperately, trying to resist his grip as he dragged her toward the black tool from earlier, but it was no use.
A burning, hot, intense pain shot up her throat.
The unknown satisfaction that had been swirling in her chest suddenly lost its way and went on a rampage.
Thud, something rumbled in her throat, something hot. Unable to hold it back, she spat it out, and a stream of black blood spurted out.
Without batting an eye, as if he had expected it, the Crown Prince tossed her straight into the black cauldron, the blackness wrapping around her white body as if waiting for her. A slimy, lukewarm, unpleasant sensation crawled over her skin.
“You must have liked that dog’s c*ck so much, ha, I’ll make sure you get your fill of it. You can’t fool your lowly blood, and you’re hungry for any c**k you can find.”
The Crown Prince smiled bright and pretty, but underneath was a fury and madness that he could not hide.
Roina wanted to run, but her stomach was a mess after the blood she’d vomited earlier, and she had no strength in her body. Even if she had the strength, she couldn’t move, tied to this unpleasant tool.
It wriggled strangely, as if it had a life of its own, and it explored Roina’s body hungrily. It felt like someone was licking every inch of her flesh, and she shuddered. The long tentacles clasped her hands together and lifted her up, and she sagged helplessly as they licked her erogenous zones, one by one, with unrelenting persistence.
Roina closed her eyes, as if giving up.
At that time, a sound was heard, followed by a low groan. Ethan’s voice.
Roina’s eyes widened in surprise. The man who had held her so preciously just moments ago. Ethan was sprawled on the floor, and Roberto was standing over him, sword raised, eyes glowing with cruelty.
“Ah….”
Roina’s jaw twitched. With a snap, the Crown Prince’s sword plunged into Ethan’s forearm, and she watched as the man cried out in pain, biting his lip tightly but unable to hold back his agony.
Roberto smiled, his lips curling up into a graceful smile. His golden eyelashes fluttered down, a smile of genuine delight on his face. The angelic, brutal man spun the sword around and around in his hand, letting out a low laugh.
“Is this how you wave your d*ck at mine, ah, is this not it?”
He drew his sword and raised his foot again, slapping Ethan across the face. The blow was so hard that Ethan lost his balance for a moment.
“Ouch, sorry….”
“Oh, you enjoyed it so much, biting the man who fed you? Who told you to touch what’s mine, without my orders?”
Roberto nudged Ethan’s thigh again with his sword. Ethan grunted and groaned, unable to protest. At that moment, the Crown Prince’s eyes suddenly turned bored.
Royna felt a chill run down her spine. The Crown Prince was not interested in those who did not rebel. This ‘play’ would be over quickly.
As if to answer her thoughts, Roberto held his sword to Ethan’s throat. Ethan closed his eyes in resignation.
‘No.’
‘No,’ Roina thought. If Ethan dies here, it will be entirely her fault. She had corrupted the knight in her sudden depression and despair, and now she would kill him. It could not be.
Just then, her senses picked up a massive flow of mana filling this space. Maybe….
Karine FA
FINALLY, the moment ro run away from this sick SoB! About DAMN TIME!