Let There Be Blessing Behind You - Chapter 46

Chapter 46: Story 27: The Goddess’ Warrior (5)- Chapter 46

Story 27: The Goddess’ Warrior (5)

Chapter 46

I wished I could say yes. I wish I could confidently claim that I can do it, but… Could I? Perhaps if it was just my body, then maybe. It wasn’t just physical lust, though. My heart is a factor as well, and could one really control how they felt? Could one deny love?

What about how the other brothers saw me? The way they looked at me…

I bowed to the warrior and replied, “… I was wrong and stupid, My Warrior. Please, do as you think is wise.”

I bit my lips in resignation. At this point, the most I could wish for was to have the warrior use my body and keep up the appearance of normality. If I could keep my honor in exchange… Having the warrior abuse my body would be fine. I mean, I liked having him inside of me, right? The Goddess’ warrior has already seen me at my worst. He saw how weak I was against bodily pleasure, so I no longer had a reason to be embarrassed in front of him.

I came here ready to have him take me, but the atmosphere today felt a little different. However, he asked me to take my clothes off, so I thought I must have misread the situation.

When I became naked, he had me kneel on the floor, and to my shock, he called for his servants.

“Huh…!”

Even stranger was the fact that one of the three that entered the room had his or her entire body covered except their eyes. The person certainly looked like a woman, which was crazy. A woman in Minurd…? Was she an odalisque? Why was she here and not in the harem?

“My Warrior? W-what is happening… Huh?”

However, the warrior left the room without answering me. Suddenly, a male servant put a wet piece of cloth into my mouth. The fragrance from it made my eyes water, and my body began to feel weak. The servant tied my hands behind my back and to my ankles. I tried to fight back, but I just ended up falling to the floor, hurting my shoulders. I realized that there was nothing I could do. I was naked and unarmed, while the servants had daggers on their waists. They were looking down at me in a very business-like manner, no emotions whatsoever, and strangely, it calmed me down.

“Mmm….”

What were they going to do to me?

The woman in the mask, who has been watching from nearby, opened a jar she was holding. The men put their daggers inside to scoop the content out, and I became tense. Thankfully, it seemed like they didn’t mean to harm me because all they did was put the cold jelly-like substance on my body and began to spread it.

It smelled delicious like food, and I felt relieved that it didn’t have that distinct fragrance made by Prince Camille. They covered my body with the material carefully, and I remained still.

Whatever. They were going to do what they were going to do, so who cares?

Soon, I realized what they were doing. They were going to shave my body. The daggers scraped across my skin with precision. Thanks to the jelly, the blades moved smoothly and efficiently. At first, I worried that they might nick my body, but it never happened.

The three of them treated me like I was a thing. They spread my legs and help up my arms to shave my armpits and my crotch.

“Mmm…”

They even laid me on my stomach and shaved my back and my butt. When they sat me up again, I was erect, but no one seemed to notice or care. By the end, my body was completely hairless except for my head. I was grateful they left my hair alone.

They dried me with a clean cloth and even cleaned the floor. The fabric in my mouth was removed before they left the room.

The warrior returned in a towel. His hair was wet, so I assumed he took a bath while I was being shaved. I became a little excited, thinking he was going to take me now.

I mean, look at me. My body was primed and ready for taking.

“Is it done?”

However, all Hakim Karid did was to glance at me quickly before climbing onto his bed. He looked at me again, and this time, he saw my erection.

“How do you feel now, Iztal Juya? Do you still feel the need to be penetrated?”

“… no.”

This, I was sure of. I came here to discuss the vicious rumors my brothers were spreading. I was angry, and I came here because I wanted a fair solution to it, so why would I want to do this?

My erection meant nothing. It was just a natural reaction to the servants touching my sensitive areas.

The warrior looked at me indifferently and said, “Then you may spend the night like that.”

Did he really mean what he said?

I left my sword outside the room. Was I not even allowed to work as his night shift guard? The light got turned off, and I remained on the floor, naked, shaved, and tied up.

I didn’t realize at first, but as time passed by, I felt my skin feeling itching and hot. I knew they didn’t cut me anywhere, so it wasn’t that. Yet my skin continued to feel stimulated. It felt like I was burning from the inside. The feeling was so intense that I felt more awake than ever.

“Ah.. Aaaa…?”

I moaned, but there was no one to hear me. It was dark, and it seemed the warrior was asleep. I knew this night was going to be very long.

Then… my hands were tied behind my back.

My erection wouldn’t go away, no matter how much time passed. My body felt wet, and I wasn’t sure if I was sweating or there was residual jelly on my body.

“Ahh… aahhhh… Mmmhh…”

I felt dizzy and frustrated. I wanted to do or say something, anything. If this continued, I was afraid I would end up disappearing just like this.

I didn’t want to become just a naked body abandoned on the floor.

I moved as much as I could, trying to find the most comfortable position possible. As I moved, my penis touched my thighs, causing my agony to worsen. Finally, I realized that being on my knees and having my butt up was the least uncomfortable position I could find.

I desperately wanted to be touched. Only if my hands were bound… My body flinched, craving relief.

I regretted what I said to the warrior. I should have asked for it. I should have answered, yes. I should have told him I wanted him to take me. I should have been more honest.

“Ahh… Haaa… Kkkhhh…”

Suddenly, I realized that the warrior was standing in front of me with his arms crossed. When I tried to move my head unsuccessfully, he grabbed my hair and helped me a little. Perhaps this was why they didn’t shave my head.

I saw that my legs were covered with my own semen. When did that happen? The disappointing thing was that I was still hard. Whatever pleasure I achieved, maybe during my sleep, it wasn’t enough.

Was it morning already?

Will I be freed now? However, if the warrior wanted me, maybe he will take me before he dismisses me for the morning. I wasn’t sure what excited me more: to be freed or to be taken by him.

I looked at him with a desperate need.

“My Warrior… Please… I… Ahhh…”