Chapter 91

Story 53. Blessed Man (3)

Chapter 91

“Not everyone is in danger at war, Juya. It’s not always all bad when you are in a war.”

I dropped my gaze as he began to undress me. When he hugged me, my naked skin touched him, and I flinched in shock at the sensation. The warrior continued, “Most of all, I will place you in a place safest for any person. The western region isn’t blessed by the Goddess like we are, so do you really think our army would struggle to fight such weak animals?”

“My Warrior, please tell me the truth. I am not ignorant about what war is like.”

I was asking for him to tell me the ‘real’ truth, not just some pretty words, but all he did was hug me tighter.

“Juya, there exists a much greater blessing that you are not aware of. You can’t even imagine how great it can be, and it is ready to be unleashed. You will learn soon enough what it is. Do you think I would lie to you? Just relax. You have nothing to worry about.”

“…”

I burst into tears. The warrior must have thought I was crying because I was afraid of the war and violence, but he was wrong. I was crying because I was worried there might be no way for me to leave. I might not even get the chance to die and escape this situation. Will my life go on like this forever?

The warrior caressed me and continued simply, “Are you so afraid that you don’t want us to go to war? Haha, you have become a coward since the last time I saw you. But you must remember that participating in this war will be the greatest honor you will ever receive. There is no reason for you not to attend it. It is the order of the Goddess, and when it is all over, you will be blessed.”

“What are you talking about, the Goddess is ordering me to go to war? Which Goddess? And when did she order it?”

I continued to cry and replied, and I probably sounded like I was pouting. However, this man was making no sense. How did he know what the Goddess ordered? Even if she did order it, why would I believe he was willing to follow it? After all, wasn’t he the one who called her a sl*t just a few days ago?

These were all valid questions. I began to think that perhaps Manar was right.

“Going to war to the west… Do you consider it a greater priority than getting the Virtuous Priestess pregnant? To beget the next Goddess? Alincha has been waiting for the Goddess for a very long time. If and when the Goddess is born, the war would be unnecessary. You say Hwen is an uncivilized kingdom, but why must we conquer it? What would be the point? Wouldn’t bloodshed on both sides be meaningless? Wouldn’t it cause such misery for all of us?”

“Hmm… I remember how you have always tried to find a way to avoid fighting if possible. I understand why you would feel this way, Juya, but this is the will of the Goddess. This is the will of the Goddess before our time. All you need to do is follow my lead.”

It was clear that he was done listening to me. He pushed me away, so I stood in front of him. He put his hands on my shoulders and looked at my face. I, on the other hand, looked away and asked, “The Goddess?”

He was being ridiculous. To keep me quiet, the warrior tried to kiss me, but I pushed him away. I may have a ruined body now, but this didn’t mean my brain was destroyed as well. What the warrior was telling me was a lie.

I continued angrily, “How could the Goddess, who hasn’t even been born yet, order you? Are you telling me that your mother told this to you before her death when you were only 10 years old? The same mother you called a ‘sl*t’ only a few days ago? The mother you thought was tainted with the semen of every king in this world? I don’t think so.”

“…”

If anyone else said these words, he would have been beheaded by now. But I was only repeating what the warrior told me himself, so I felt safe. Prince Camille said to me that not everything we believed was the truth. The only things I could believe and trust were what the prince showed me.

“This ‘Goddess’ you keep mentioning… May I offer my guess as to who you are referring to?”

“Go ahead.”

The prince told me not to be shocked when I saw the truth. He showed me the strange yet sacred man who came here after betraying his own country Hwen.

“Recently, I met someone who claimed that he was like Ara’s Goddess. He said he came from Hwen… He calls himself the mad prophet… Kkk…”

Suddenly, the warrior’s face crumpled angrily as he strangled me. I fell to the ground, and the warrior screamed at me, “Spread your legs right now! I said, right now! You dirty wh*re…! I should kill you right now!”

“Kkk… Hh…?”

Was I dreaming? I couldn’t believe that Hakim Karid was angry at me. I followed his order and spread my legs, wondering if he would let me live if I did. I became pale as I held onto the warrior’s wrists. I trembled and briefly fainted for a moment. When I regained my consciousness, I begged him, “Ahh… H…hh… M-My Warrior… Please…”

“I said you need to call me Camille.”

“But I… M-My W-Warrior… Argh!”

He slapped me so hard that I thought he would break my neck. My legs were wide apart, and he entered me without any lubricant. His thick length felt painful as it stabbed me.

He was clearly not the prince, so why was he insisting that I call him Camille? It was an order, so I had no choice but to do it.

“Camille… Haa… C-Camille…! Argh… Haa…. Kkk…”

Suddenly, I knew the reason why. The warrior looked so satisfied when I called him by his younger brother’s name, and I knew why. I knew why he was doing this.

“Kk… Aaa… Haa… C-Camille… Kkk…”

It was because he was trying to rape me. Every time I called out Camille’s name, he would see it as me calling out for help from the prince. It seemed to excite him to no end.

And… I was, indeed, being raped. I tried to only think about Prince Camille. I called out his name over and over again inside my head, and my body betrayed me.

“Ahhh… Aa… Aaaa…”

I was f*cked by every man in Minurd by now. Every man knew where my pleasure spot was. It felt so good to have his thickness inside of me. I became wet, and my body began to move, following the warrior’s rhythm. My body loved it even though I knew I was being raped. All I needed was the warm body of a man. I didn’t care who it was because I loved everyone. I moaned in pleasure, and the warrior looked at me with disgust and affection.

“So you like this, huh? You like being f*cked by your own student? Guess you would like anyone?”

“Aahhh… N-no… That’s not it… Aaa… Camille… I…”

“Bastard… I will give you what you want…!”

“Haa… Haa…”

I was screaming. My neck hurt so badly that I couldn’t even move. When his rough hand touched my face, I finally opened my eyes and found that we were both sweating heavily. I was filled with his semen, and my body trembled as it felt the sweetness of his weight.

The warrior looked down at me and said quietly, “I told you that I will be responsible for you for the rest of your life, but only as long as you remain loyal to me.”

“…”

“And now, you have lost your chance, you dirty traitor.”