Chapter 93

Chapter 93

Even though I didn’t do anything wrong, and it was Eriez who came to me and forced me to accept his help, I didn’t think Ramish cared about it at all. He hated me with everything he had, and that was that. He kicked the post I was tied to a few times angrily. I suddenly saw brightness above me, and when I looked up, I realized that he was holding a torch.

Eriez yelled at him, “This is none of your business! Go away, Ramish. Get lost!”

“Eri, snap out of it! You need to think! Do you know what other brothers say about you? Do you?”

Perfect. This was precisely what I wanted to say to Eriez, and thankfully, Ramish was doing my job for me. Eriez, however, was clearly trying to ignore him just as he ignored my plea. He muttered, “Whatever.”

“Did the murderer of the Goddess order you to do this? So who loves to f*ck this sl*t more, you or the Goddess’s warrior? Does that murderer of the Goddess enjoy it the most? Well, for now, I can see that at least one of the three of you stopped f*cking Juya.”

Ramish’s face, which was looking straight at me, was bright red, and I didn’t think it was purely from the heat of the torch. Even if I argued back, would he listen to me?

Eriez stammered, “Kk… Hhh… The murderer of the Goddess…? Prince Camille isn’t…”

“Shut up! This thing here is nothing more than an assh*le to be f*cked! Eriez! Do you love f*cking a man so much that you can’t even think straight?! Is that why you are helping him? Serving him like a slave?”

“… don’t be so unkind to our brother, Ramish.”

I didn’t think that calling me their brother in front of an angry man was a good idea, and I was right. Ramish screamed, “What brother?! He isn’t one of us!”

Ramish kicked my head and continued angrily, “I heard you used to f*ck this b*tch all the time before. Is that right? It’s clear that you can’t forget him, huh? So you come here every night to make him live! Do you want to f*ck him again? You were going to do it just now, weren’t you? Or did you already do it?”

As if to check, Ramish touched my butt. Whatever he found, he wasn’t happy with it. He spat on the ground then grabbed the bowl of food from Eriez’s hands. Turning towards me, Ramish threw the food at my face. I was thankful that the soup was cold.

Eriez yelled furiously, “Ramish! I said, you need to stop! You better do as I say or you are going to regret it!”

Eriez stood up, and he looked like he was about to take his sword out. Ramish, however, didn’t change his stance other than turning towards the dark. His voice was much weaker as he replied, “Eri… You used to be the most respected brother among us. Did you know that? But now… You are addicted to that drug too. Or I guess this sl*t may be an excellent seductress. Dammit! This filthy animal… We are all worried about you, Eriez, yet you are here hoping to f*ck this wh*re…? Gosh…!”

Suddenly, Ramish raised his torch high above his head. It was a signal because I began to see other torch lights around us being raised. It was then that I realized we were surrounded by other Innocent Ones.

“…!”

“Y, you…!”

There were about twelve or thirteen of them, which was the exact number of brothers who used to follow Eriez. There weren’t that many Innocent Ones left in Minurd, so these were most of them. They sauntered towards us.

Their leader, Ramish, threw down his torch on the ground and unsheathed his sword. His face was cold as he announced, “You can die fighting all of us, or you can leave that idiot right now and leave with us, Eriez. I guess if you fight and kill all of us, you can be with Juya. But Eriez… My Brother… Please… Come with us.”

“…”

I heard the pleading in Ramish’s voice. Unlike me, Eriez was beloved by all of our brothers. I felt… calm. There was nothing more we could do. I was finally left alone, and it was then that someone came behind me and kicked my back hard.

“Argg…”

***

Sun rose and sat on the horizon. Sometimes it rained, and sometimes it was windy. My life went on somehow. Why couldn’t I just die? Why did my body have to be so tough and persistent? The only useful part of my body was my assh*le, and sometimes, some men visited me in the middle of the night out of curiosity. None of them had the stomach to penetrate me from behind, though.

However, the cruelest of them would put something else inside of me. It hurt, and I knew I was bleeding. Some chose to take advantage of my mouth.

“Keep quiet…!”

Usually, they came in groups of two, and it was the same tonight. Someone walked up to me quietly and covered my eyes. The two men whispered to me, but I didn’t recognize who they were. My lips were forced open, and the soft yet hard flesh entered my mouth. I guess I could still be useful to some.

“…!”

“Hhaa… Aa… Hh…”

Usually, all I heard was panting and moaning. I knew I was just a tool for these men, like their hands. I guess my mouth felt better than their own hands because different men would often visit me every day.

When I die, will they find another “tool” to relieve themselves? Of course, they will. I suspected that the effect of the drug among the brothers probably wore off by now. I guessed that the warrior was keeping a close eye on them, so they could not please each other and have crazy orgies like they used to.

However, they used my mouth for their pleasure, I heard the two men whispering among themselves. Based on what they said, it sounded like the warrior didn’t have tight control over the Innocent Ones.

Well, it didn’t matter to me.

“Ahh… When we can’t do this anymore with this guy, how will we have fun? Aa… Haa… This is amazing.”

“Haa… If you are so worried, then why don’t you take care of him like Eri used to? Make him survive longer… Haa… Kkk…”

“F*ck you. It’s not worth it, and you know it. Aa… Haa…”

“Gosh, you sound so sexy… Haa… You are making me hot…”

I heard them kissing and felt another thick flesh rubbing against the back of my head.

It was true that this wasn’t too bad. I could endure much worse. In fact, when I used to be addicted to the drug, I was treated much worse. Compared to some of the men who did horrible things to me, these guys were pretty tame.

“Oh, man… I should have f*cked him more when I had the chance before… I heard he used to beg to be f*cked all the time…”

“And if you did, you could have ended up like Nairim.”

“Shut up…”

So many men in Minurd apparently wanted to keep me alive. A person could not survive without nutrition for a month or without water for a few days. However, these men kept coming to me and force me to drink their semen every night.

How kind of them.

At this rate, I wasn’t sure when I would die. I was so weak, but I had to do something. So after a deep breath, I bit down on the hard flesh that forced itself into my mouth.