The Virtuous Wife Lete Succumbs To Lascivious Venomous Fangs And Exposes Her Fallen True Self - Chapter 3

Having been driven to climax over and over, Lete’s breaths came in ragged gasps, her mind in a daze.

The man moved away from her body and took out a bag that had been somewhere. From inside, he took out a bamboo water bottle and made Lete drink from it.

Lete soon became motionless.

She had fallen into a deep sleep, one so profound that no amount of shaking or hitting could rouse her.

The man wrapped the naked Lete in a sheet, lifted her up, and opened the bedroom window.

Outside showed the back of the house, where it turned into a narrow path. And there, a small cart with a barrel on it was present.

The man placed the bundle containing Lete on his shoulder and skillfully exited through the window. He then put Lete into the barrel, closed the lid, tossed a parchment scroll into the bedroom, closed the window, and drove the cart away.

――――A few hours later――――

When the man laid Lete down on the bed, she immediately woke up.

“Oh, you’re awake early. Normally, you should be asleep for another hour or two.”

In front of the surprised man, Lete sat up and looked around the room.

This was not her home. It was an old building, and the walls were damaged in several places. The bedding had been cleaned, but the bed was also quite old.

Outside the window was a densely overgrown forest. Lete murmured as she gazed at it.

“Outside… the town?”

“Right answer. It’s a town where hunters are coming and going all day. As long as you’re dressed like this, it’s easy to get in and out.”

The man pointed to his own outfit.

Then, he took a bundle of bread from his bag and handed it to Lete.

“Well, you might as well eat it.”

After saying that, the man left the room.

――――20 to 30 minutes later――――

The man came back.

The man checked Lete, who was anxiously sitting on the bed, and then lowered himself onto a nearby chair.

“I’ll still have you stay with me, madam. Until that bastard pays for his wrongs.”

“My husband is not the same as before. He has washed his hands of his bad ways. Now, he cracks down on crime, protects the townspeople, and earns their goodwill. He is my beloved husband.”

With her head bowed, Lete spoke quietly but clearly.

The man was surprised again, this time even more so.

“You knew, didn’t you?! That he used to be part of the gang of thieves who made this forest their base!”

The man’s face twisted in hatred.

“But to call it all in the past and act like it never happened… that’s too convenient. Besides, I can’t stand the fact that he’s acting like he is a righteous good guy! He betrayed his comrades and sold them out to the town’s soldiers!”

The man gritted his teeth.

“Even though it was a team of a few people, we weren’t together all the time. So when Damir disappeared for a few days, nobody cared. He was probably drinking somewhere, gambling, or assaulting some woman… it was a common thing for us. But when he came back, he was leading the town’s soldiers!”

Yes, this man was also part of the thieves’ gang.

“When we were betrayed without any warning like that, we couldn’t do anything. We hadn’t had any fights or disputes in a long time, but that bastard suddenly sold us out! Everyone except me was killed. I was badly wounded, running for my life, barely escaping…”

The man touched the scar on his face. His hand was shaking with anger.

“I waited until my wounds healed and the heat died down, then came back for revenge. Not a day in these four years have I forgotten my hatred. I spent days researching him, even you, madam. I thought about how to sneak into your house and the escape route to get here. Finally, the day has come for me to unleash my anger. I will kill Damir!”

Roaring in anger, the man looked at Lete again.

“I left a note for him to come. Since you’re the hostage, he’ll probably come alone. But it’ll take a little more time. So, madam… until then, should I have you soothe my anger and hatred?”

The man finally subdued his rage.

In exchange, he fixed his lustful gaze on the naked Lete…

“You’re the best. You have such a quiet face, yet you’re such a pervert… The neighbors all said you were a good, honest, virtuous wife. Appearances sure can be deceiving, huh?”

The man approached Lete.

There was no place to run. Lete’s cheeks turned red as she hugged her own shoulders.

The man pulled Lete toward him.

“Let’s get along better. I’m going to thoroughly savor the happiness he got from you to the fullest.”

The man’s hand grasped Lete’s large br3asts.

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