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I hesitated briefly before opening my mouth.
“The jade bracelet on my wrist.”
“……”
“That’s a divine artifact.”
The man immediately checked my wrist. Seeing that the bracelet was definitely there, his eyes flashed with interest.
“I can give it to you. If you promise not to kill me…”
“Ah. That’s a request I can’t grant.”
My body instantly stiffened. His casual remark felt exactly like a death sentence.
Even in the midst of this, the man who had been unhesitatingly touching and examining my wrist began untying the rope binding my hands. It seemed he intended to remove the bracelet.
My heart pounded violently.
Even if my hands became free for a moment, my legs were also tied so I couldn’t move properly. Pushing him away and resisting with my hands would only hasten my death.
Then what should I do?
What… should I do?
In desperation, I called to Prometil.
‘God! God!’
Prometil, who had been quietly silent all this time, finally gave a casual response to my call.
[Why are you calling me, honey?]
‘This isn’t the time for jokes. Please help me!’
[You’re right. It looks like you’re about to be in big trouble.]
‘Exactly…’
[Oh my. The place you’re lying down looks quite uncomfortable.]
‘…What?’
[Just hold on a little longer.]
‘…Excuse me? Why are you being so carefree?’
Just hold on a little longer, my ass.
Even if you can’t help me right now, is that really what you should be saying? Or are you spouting nonsense because you can’t help in this situation?
While I was dumbfounded, all the ropes were untied.
The man was trying to remove the bracelet from my wrist, but since it wouldn’t come off easily, he was struggling while changing positions.
“Shit, this won’t come off.”
It hadn’t come off when Castian tried to remove it either. It seemed to be exactly as they say – divine artifacts don’t want to leave their avatar’s side.
‘God! God!’
[It’s nice that you’re calling me so passionately.]
‘Ah, really! This isn’t the time to be saying such things leisurely!’
I was fuming inwardly when the man let out another big sigh, then stretched as if he was stiff. Then he took out an opaque crystal orb from his pocket and headed to a corner.
When the man shook the crystal orb, I glimpsed it changing from opaque black to transparent as if responding.
Letters that looked like ancient script appeared and disappeared inside the crystal orb.
[It’s a magic tool.]
Prometil satisfied my curiosity.
‘A magic tool?’
[Yes. It’s a magic tool used for communication. That magic tool is a set of two, so the owners can contact each other. The other one must be held by this man’s contact person.]
…Then this wasn’t something he planned alone.
– Did you find the divine artifact?
A stranger’s voice came from the crystal orb. I pretended to be scared and held my breath as much as possible while eavesdropping on their conversation.
“Yes. It’s in the form of a bracelet.”
– So, how did it go?
“Well, the thing is. It won’t come off his wrist.”
– What?
“Surely the will dwelling in the divine artifact is resisting. It’s definitely a divine artifact.”
– Then cut off the wrist and bring it.
…Huh?
I was listening carefully when I suddenly lost my mind.
“Understood.”
What?
I watched the man turn around as the communication ended. Terrified, I forced my trembling body up and pressed against the wall.
The man was taking out a small blade from the sheath holder on his thigh.
“Did you hear?”
“……!”
“Should I cut it?”
No, what kind of crazy talk is that!
A cold light gleamed on the sharp blade in the darkness. I felt like the blood was draining from my face too.
“W-wait! Let’s reach an amicable agreement!”
“What trick are you trying to pull now?”
“I want to give it to you too! I’ll try somehow…!”
[That guy is brainwashed right now, so talking won’t work.]
Prometil butted in with his carefree nonsense. More than that, brainwashed… With my mind spinning rapidly, I recalled the bizarre statement the man had made earlier about self-destructing.
I had thought it wasn’t something a sane person would say.
“Ugh!”
The man’s hand roughly grabbed my face. Realizing he was no different from a living puppet, the man’s dark gaze felt even more hollow.
“Mm, I’ll cut off the wrist and send it to my employer.”
“……”
“This guy has to die here anyway…”
The blade leisurely moved over my face, then tapped my cheeks. The creepiness seemed to trace down my spine, so I squeezed my eyes shut.
The man grinned nastily and muttered like he was talking to himself.
“It would be such a waste to just kill such a pretty face.”
“……”
“Young master, have you ever used your back hole? I’ve never fucked a beta before, so I’m curious. Can I have a taste before killing you? Hm?”
The man who was grabbing my cheek and turning it this way and that spouted words that clearly weren’t asking for permission. Dirty bastard.
‘Is this guy really brainwashed?’
[Brainwashing doesn’t change one’s essence.]
‘Ah! Please do something, God! Quickly!’
As the man’s disgusting touch deliberately grabbed my clothes slowly, I desperately urged Prometil internally.
Prometil let out a short hum.
[Somewhere around here… there seems to be a magic tool operating that suppresses magic of the type that goes from inside to outside. I tried to move you to a place far from here, but it keeps bouncing back my magic.]
‘What?’
[In ‘this’ state, there are many restrictions. Let me tell you, if I could use my original power, I could easily ignore such a crude magic tool.]
‘This isn’t the time to be showing off…’
Rip, the seam of my clothes was violently torn. As the buttons of my top were ripped off and it opened to both sides, cold air touched my bare skin. I hunched my shoulders, but this crazy bastard licked his lips and put his hand through the torn gap.
“Is it because you grew up pampered? Your skin is so soft.”
Disgusting.
The rough touch that started from around my navel and groped here and there – thinking it was a man’s made even worse physiological revulsion surge up.
When I muttered a small curse, the man snorted and pushed me down.
“Ugh!”
“You should speak nicely, young master. Hm? What if I get upset and kill you before I even get to mess up your back hole?”
The shadow falling over my body was thick.
Suddenly, Prometil’s shallow laughter was heard.
[Honey.]
‘…Yes?’
[Will you try following what I tell you to do?]
Soon Prometil had me chant some magic. Since it was an urgent situation, I had no time to question and did as I was told.
It must have sounded like I was just muttering random words, because the man sneered at something and lifted my legs.
At that moment, I made eye contact with the man.
* * *
It would have been better if this guy was an omega.
The man who had pulled down the beta noble young master’s pants finally tore into that hole.
He continued thrusting while listening to the ecstatic symphony crying out beneath him. Since he was going to kill him anyway, he even knotted that body. It would be somewhat difficult for a beta’s body to receive an alpha’s knot, but that wasn’t something the man needed to consider.
The feeling of satisfying all of life’s desires before death… there could be no more thrilling act.
With an extremely excited face, the man cut off the limp young man’s wrist. Blood splattered everywhere, but the man showed no reaction.
Is he already dead?
The man’s lips curved into a cruel smile.
Still, just to be sure, let’s make sure he’s dead.
The blade pierced the young man’s body several times.
Now he would send this wrist with the divine artifact to his employer, then self-destruct and die without a trace – the curtain would rise.
He suddenly turned his head.
The noble young master was looking at him with a frightened face. The man grinned nastily.
‘It would have been better if this guy was an omega.’
The man pulled down his pants again and tore into that hole. After cutting off the wrist, the noble young master was once again pinned under the man, looking at him with a frightened face.
It would have been better if this guy was an omega.
It would have been better if this guy was an omega…
This guy…
The man repeated the same time infinitely.
Without even noticing that it was repeating, the man was trapped in a foolish fantasy, raping and killing the being before his eyes over and over, laughing.
* * *
“……”
“Huff… gasp, haa…”
“……”
I was breathing heavily from tension.
The man had been frozen like stone without any movement from the moment our eyes met. Even when I subtly shook my legs free and escaped from his grasp, there was no reaction from the man.
‘God? What did you do and how?’
[I cast magic through you. It seems magic that goes from inside to outside gets bounced back, but magic that only operates inside is possible.]
‘Magic? Through me – is that possible?’
[Yes. I can’t use it often since your body can’t handle it.]
‘Ah…’
[Anyway, that man should be seeing a long fantasy right now. I can’t keep him trapped in the fantasy forever, but it should be fine for now.]
While catching my breath, I felt my body trembling. My strength was completely drained and my head was dizzy, but I held onto my sanity with the single thought that I had to escape from here.
‘Now… what do I do now?’
[If you make a commotion, that man might break out of the fantasy, so stay as quiet as possible.]
‘What? Then I can’t get out of here!’
[I told you.]
Suddenly Prometil chided me.
[To hold on just a little longer.]
His voice had a gentle laugh in it.
[They’ll find you sooner than you think.]
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
