The Tyrant's Happy Ending - Chapter 5.2 (R19)

The sound of old hinges moving and a wooden door opening was heard, but Yernen, already in a trance, did not hear it.

“It’s quite a sight.”

A voice full of laughter was heard.

“Even the male prostitutes selling their bodies at the bottom would be more modest than this. Just look at those vulgar moves.”

“…!”

It was only then that Yernen realized that someone had entered the empty space.

“It looks like this guy is finally ready to serve his guests. Just look at him shamelessly sticking his butt out and twitching his hole!”

“Tch, how many times has that hole been stuck in there before it closes? I’ve only seen those kind of ravaged lower parts on the floors of red-light districts, where older prostitutes sell their bodies.”

“Oh, please don’t be so harsh. Your Majesty has just given birth and is still recovering from it.”

“You really did give birth to a lot of children! You gave birth to as many as fifteen monsters!”

“It was quite a sight to see a noble bloodline that was said to have inherited the bl00d of a god give birth to a corrupted beast with pitch-black tentacles. Are you preparing another entertaining spectacle for us this time, Marquis Petra?”

“Of course.”

“Black…!”

Those voices made Yernen’s heart feel miserable, as if it were being cut with a cold knife. But the most horrible thing of all was that he was unable to take care of himself and was fidgeting in the midst of it all.

Was it because the pleasure wasn’t relieved no matter how much he rubbed his genitals, or was it because he had been so humiliated? He tried to hold back, but it was no use.

Stop.

The large tears that fell suddenly stained the floor.
Step, step.

A terrible clatter of heels was heard.

“Ugh… .”

The pitch-black leather shoes trampled Yernen’s tears. The man lifted Yernen’s face by just slightly lifting the tip of his shoe.

“Your Majesty, your face is finally worth seeing.”

After saying this, Marquis Petra slowly leaned down and whispered in Yernen’s ear.

“What a miserable face.”

“…!”

Yernen’s eyes wavered with a faint light, as if they would shatter at any moment, just like his soul. But what soon filled them was a flame of terrifying anger.

“Eldin Petra…!”

Yernen called his name while gritting his teeth. But for some reason, Marquis Petra’s face turned cold when he heard that voice.

“…under.”

He roughly swept his head with a gesture that was somewhat filled with anger, and gave orders to his servant, completely ignoring Yernen’s voice.

“Come out.”

“yes.”

“Oh, what interesting thing have you brought this time, Marquis?”

“Perhaps this time it won’t quite live up to your expectations.”
“Hey, this guy. How humble!”

“I thought you weren’t interested in this kind of thing, but now I know. You are a real man!”

The ministers raised their voices here and there to praise Marquis Petra. Among them, only Yernen glared at him with red, tear-filled eyes. However, the anger in his eyes had already subsided. And instead of anger, what had quietly taken its place was… fear.

‘What are you trying to do now?’

Marquis Petra was different from the others. Unlike the others, he tormented Yernen in literally outrageous ways. Especially the last time, when he was harassed by a monster, it was a very shocking and horrifying time for Yernen, who had been through so many things before, and it left an indelible scar on Yernen’s heart.

“I brought it, Marquis.”

Yernen flinched without realizing it.

“Huh… huh…”

Yernen, still unable to calm his heated body, unconsciously pulled back little by little.

Although she didn’t know it, the sight of a naked beauty with red marks all over her pure white body running away in fear was something that stimulated the lustful desires of many men.

“Now, let me open it and take a look.”

So Duke Albert could not stand it anymore and urged the Marquis Petra once more.

Marquis Petra opened the lid of the leather box with a serpentine smile.

“great.”

“Ha… Don’t do that.”

Yernen’s frightened voice was scattered throughout the space. However, no one paid attention to the fear Yernen felt. All they wanted was to tease the beauty in front of them.

Click.

The leather box opened with a dull thud, and the ministers gathered around looked at its contents.

“Huh, this….”

Some of them were speechless and simply looked at Marquis Petra with admiration.

“You brought some very valuable items. You… I really saw you again.”

The Marquis de Le Creuset took something out and spoke to him in a raspy voice.

Yernen listened to what they were saying with eyes filled with fear, but there was no clue what was inside the box.

“Okay, let me try it first. Hey, Namchang.”

The Marquis de Le Creuset picked up something from the box and turned around, speaking in a cheerful voice.

Yernen looked at what he was holding in his hand with wary eyes.

“…?”

At first glance, it looked like a piece of jewelry, with cheap cubic stones embedded in it. But… it looked different somehow.
A pair of small earrings with no gems attached, just a hook, and two unidentifiable trinkets with cubic stones the size of a pinky fingernail. But Yernen knew that whatever they were, they were definitely things that would cause me pain. As they always have.

Two knights approached and tightly tied up the body that had become so loose that it could no longer move. Then, the Marquis de Le Creuset approached Yernen, bent one knee, opened the cap of a glass bottle, and poured something onto Yernen’s chest.

“town…!”

Yernen held his breath at the pungent smell of alcohol that seemed to numb his nose.

“You should be grateful. Even though you’re a male prostitute, you deserve all the disinfection and all.”

As he said this, the Marquis de Le Creuset grabbed Yernen’s pure white, voluptuous waist and pulled her towards his chest.

“What… Aah!”

Before she could even ask what was happening, the sharp needle pierced her n1pple, which had become extremely sensitive. Yernen writhed in excruciating pain, unable to even breathe properly.

“Ugh…! Ugh…!”

A drop of bl00d ran down her bright red n1pple.

“You know what? Piercings are supposed to come in pairs.”

A cruel voice brushed past my ear. And at the same time, a terrible, tearing pain spread to my other n1pple.

“Ugh…!”

Tears welled up in his heavy breathing.

“Hah… hah…”

Yernen looked down at her chest. Her n1pples were red and swollen, like a cow with a pierced nose, and had round rings hanging from them.

I’ve been insulted countless times, but this kind of insult was truly… a first. It was dizzying.

“Black….”

I tried to bear that shameful sight, but I couldn’t hold back the tears that were about to spill out. Yernen glared at the Marquis de Le Creuset with red eyes filled with anger.

The Marquis de Le Creuset grabbed Yernen’s chin painfully and brought his face close to it.

“I see, this is how it should be. It’s fun to tame a rebellious slave like you.”

“Benjamin Le Creuset…!”

Yernen called his name in a voice full of anger.

“under.”

The Marquis de Le Creuset looked down at Yernen’s face as if he liked it. It was a truly terribly provocative face. A face that made one want to conquer, destroy, and turn into ruins.

“No matter how rebellious an animal is, if I beat it up, it trembles and twitches its tail in front of me. Maybe it’s because it has good bloodlines. It held out for a long time. But… I want to make it obey now.”

As the Marquis de Le Creuset gestured, the knights who had tied Yernen’s arms grabbed Yernen’s legs and spread his groin wide open.

Within a dozen people, the bashful pink color it had retained when it first came to the island was lost and its bright red genitals were revealed to be extremely angry.

“Ugh… ugh…!”