TESE episode 2
Two Empires, The Slave of the Empire (TESE)
2.
As the sun was setting, the steward visited the slave quarters. I wondered why he personally came to such a place for business. At that moment, the steward pointed directly at me among the slaves.
"I can tell right away. Are you Ray? Follow me; The master is calling for you."
"The Lord is looking for me?"
Count Vincenzio, with just a small castle, was nothing more than a minor noble, but to me, he was someone far above the sky. After all, wasn't he my owner? But what business could there be for a slave like me to be summoned?
My doubts deepened, but since I was a slave, I followed the steward out of the quarters. Upon arriving at the mansion, the steward didn't immediately take me to the Lord but instead pushed me into the bathroom.
"Clean yourself up and get ready. We're short on time, so hurry."
the steward instructed sternly. Immediately, maids approached, undressed me, and began bathing. After removing the old grime, I changed into a soft shirt and black pants. these were quite luxurious items for a slave. The final step was to tidy up my clothes and fix my hair. The maid who was combing my hair sighed.
"Wow! Your hair is so soft. I've never seen such a pretty honey blond. To become a lady, you need to be at this level. huh?"
Her words bothered me. Become a lady?
"Do you know why the Lord has summoned me?"
"Well, that's... it might be a little confusing since you're a man. Still, this is a unique opportunity, so do well. You never know, by showing yourself well to him, you might escape the life of a slave and live a comfortable life forever. Can you believe it? That he would come all the way to this countryside! sometimes, this seemingly useless forest turned out to be helpful."
"What do you mean? Who is coming?"
The maid spoke hesitantly, remembering something.
"Someone came to hunt monsters...No, the steward told me to keep it a secret. But more importantly, who do you resemble to be this handsome? Do you look like your mother?"
"Maybe."
My mother also has golden brown hair and green eyes. So people said I resemble my mother. But that's not true. I still looked the same as when I was called Levnaod. Although my height and physique were still average, in a year or so, I will grow taller and have a better physique, to the point where it would be embarrassing for my mother to treat me like a child.
After combing my hair and getting everything ready, I went outside. When I came out, five other women were waiting beside me. Their ages varied from my age to their late thirties, but the only thing they had in common was that they all had pretty faces.
A bolt of lightning struck my head in an instant. Based on the current situation and the maid's chatttre, I quickly reached a near-certain conclusion.
Someone of high rank visited the castle, and Count Vincenzio called in presentable women to entertain him in his bedroom. Even though I wasn't a woman, I was the same. it was not uncommon for nobles to engage in sodomy. During my time as a crown prince, I had once embraced a pretty boy out of curiosity it wasn't really my taste, and I never sought it out again...
Wait a minute! Why am I calmly recalling the past now? Seriously? is this really happening because of that?
The thought of escaping from this unexpected crisis crossed my mind. But it was only a thought. I had no proper weapons, and I can't use magic because I don't have a magic stone so how could I escape through the guards right now? moreover, my parents were still in the slave quarters. if I ran away alone, they might suffer without knowing what happened.
"Follow me."
As I hesitated, the steward began to urge. I had to force myself to take a steady step forward. The steward took the woman, including me, to the guest room. Count Vincenzio was waiting there, and as we approached, he opened his mouth.
"Tonight, one of you will have the honor of serving His Majesty the Emperor. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, any mistake is unacceptable. Everyone, please be careful about how you carry yourself."
Though he gave a stern warning with a serious look on his face, I was only half-listening to what he said as I was trying to organize my thoughts. At that moment, the door to the guest room opened. Only then did I get out of my thoughts and look ahead.
A person presumed to be the guest was standing with his back turned, facing the window. As we entered, he turned around slowly.
Beneath his black hair was a cold and expressionless face.
All the thoughts swirling in my head were paralyzed. Without realizing it, I found myself muttering in a daze as I stared ahead.
"El Giscard Fasher...."
In the tense atmosphere where everyone was holding their breath, several people nearby heard my muttering. Count Vincenzio and two of Giscard's bodyguards turned their heads sharply toward me. Considering the gravity of a slave daring to utter the name of El Pasher, the Crown Prince, it was only natural for them to look stern.
I couldn't take my eyes off Giscard's face. Even Giscard, with deep blue eyes, was staring at me.
Quite a long time has passed since my reincarnation. The once young El Pasher Crown Prince must have aged by now. Despite that Giscard still retained much of his former self. Perhaps he aged prematurely in the first place? Even though many years have passed, his face has hardly changed. Giscard was right in front of me, just as it was when we signed the ceasefire agreement.
It might be because of that. As if shedding a layer, all senses returned to the past, back to Crown Prince Levenoad.
As Count Vincenzio said, for a humble slave to serve the Crown Prince of a great empire something he should consider the honor for the rest of his life. But remembering my past life, I could never think that way. In an instant, blood drained from my head to toe, and my entire body froze. Do you know that humiliating feeling that makes your jaw ache? So, I am supposed to be under that guy now. Below the blue-eyed youth, I once considered several steps below me!
I frowned at this bizarre situation. Giscard, who was looking at me, directly pointed at me.
"Stop fooling around, and take all the other women."
I was chosen among several candidates. I had expected this to happen ever since he stared at me so intently.
After standing there for a moment, I kicked Count Vincenzio, who was standing next to me and pushed him towards a nearby knight, before running straight toward the hallway.
"What, what's happening?"
The red-haired bodyguard standing in front of the door tried to grab my shoulder. seeing his unsuspecting hand, I felt angry at the ridiculousness of my situation. I frowned and stepped aside as if avoiding something dirty.
Shocked that I could avoid him, the guard exclaimed, "What," making futile gestures in the air. he even lost his balance and fell on one knee.
I took advantage of the confusion and overtook two more knights. However, amidst the chaos, there was someone who moved calmly, not swept away by the atmosphere. Giscard's guard blocked the narrow corridor, twisting my arm. I let out a low curse. Not ordinary knights, but the emperor's personal knights were standing guard. As expected, it is impossible to escape from this situation.
Despite all this commotion, Giscard stood in the same position as before without changing his expression. The guard dragged me back into the room and pressed on my shoulder.
"Kneel."
"Stop talking nonsense, just kill me!"
As I spoke with disdain, the knight, whose face had remained stoic, distorted. Count Vincenzio, belatedly rising to his feet, stuttered harshly.
"This, this, this guy is doing something like this! It's a royal decree! His Majesty the Emperor is watching... … !"
Emperor, not Crown Prince? It had been enough time for him to ascend to the throne. But what did it matter?
"Release him and withdraw, all of you."
Giscard spoke, his voice reminiscent of the past during the ceasefire agreement. His voice made me aware of the past once again. The current situation of being held captive under his command was unbearably humiliating.
The guard let go of my shoulder and stepped back. Everyone, including the women and Count Vincenzio, disappeared like the tide, leaving only me and Giscard in the room. Giscard slowly approached me, staring at my face.
when I saw Giscard hold out his hand, I instinctively recoiled and avoided it. As if he had expected it, he extended his hand further and grabbed my arm. Giscard dragged me and pushed me onto the bed.
"Ugh!"
Although the bed was soft and full of feather pillows, I felt as if I had collapsed on a pile of insects. Fed up, I raised up my upper body and swung my fist. Giscard smoothly evaded the attack as if he expected it, and I felt like I was fighting a losing battle against a mountain.
I later noticed my limbs, which had no muscles at all. compared to that guy, my body was like a toy. the difference in physique was astounding. There was no way that I, who was born a slave and had never trained in my life, would be able to defeat a sword master in hand-to-hand combat.
Giscard, with an expressionless face, looked down at me and spoke.
"You have bad habits. Recognize your position and behave."
"I guess you didn't hear me say it would be better to kill me?"
When I spoke sarcastically, Giscard raised his hands up. A seemingly endless motion. In the next moment, his hand struck down like lightning, slapping my cheek.
Thwack!
I thought I had been hit with a fist, not the palm of a hand. He couldn't even make a sound and fell headfirst into the bed. In an instant, everything flashed white. That single blow almost knocked me unconscious.
He bent my arms back and pressed me down on the bed so that my back was exposed. Then, using something resembling a belt, he tightly bound my arms.
"Gi...sc...ard!"
Even amid the disorienting shock, I couldn't hold my anger and growled in my throat. Giscard asked after completely restraining me.
"Who taught this slave my name?"
"..."
I hesitated. I couldn't explain that I had memories from my past life.
"Who taught this slave how to fight?"
"No one...taught me... anything. It seems like you can't do anything without someone teaching you, right?"
Giscard narrowed his eyes. Suddenly, I understood his feelings. How outrageous would it be to see a slave whom I just met for the first time today, suddenly start pouring out harsh words to my face? He had only intended to enjoy a night with the seemingly dubious chamberlain, Count VIncenzio. In fact, it was like Giscard had been attacked in the middle of the night.
So what? What does it matter! Now that you've become a slave, just understand your place and quietly submit beneath him, right?
I clenched my fists so tightly that my knuckles turned white. My clenched fists trembled slightly from the unbearable anger and humiliation. For the first time in my life, I felt the horrific reality of being a slave.
"..."
Giscard watched me for a moment, then put his hand, which had been holding down my arms, under my abdomen and lifted his waist. His other hand began to unfasten the belt that held his pants in place.
"What...!"
"Are you insure of what's happened in your master's bedroom?"
I was scared and tried to block his hands, but it was in vain. Suddenly, I felt a chill below my waist. My pants had been taken off. In an instant, goosebumps arose all over his body, from his extremities to the top of his head.
Giscard took something from the bedside table. It was a small bottle, and when he opened the lid, a subtle fragrance wafted out. As he poured it all over my ass.
"Ah...! What is that...!"
Cold and sticky.
I know. What is it used for and why is it being used.
"Hold on. It would be difficult to endure without the ointment."
"Hey, stop! Don't touch me!"
Giscard placed a finger on my tailbone. He slowly slid down and found the gap between my buttocks.
"Ugh..., Ah! El Giscard Fasher! "
"Relax."
"Shut up! Is this your taste? I'm a man! Perverted...you little...ugh!"
I was more startled than in pain, so a scream burst out involuntarily. A finger went into my hole. This is the first time I have ever experienced a foreign object inside my body.
I gritted my teeth. I flinched and resisted the feeling of the foreign object. Giscard moved his fingers slowly. His fingers dug deeper and deeper inside. at a time like this, it would be better to just die. bang my head, bite my tongue, and die!
As soon as I thought about it, I stuck out my tongue and bit down. Seeing this, Giscard immediately stretched up his hand, which had been holding my waist, and grabbed my chin strongly.
"Ugh, gasp...!"
The strength of the guy's grip was several times stronger than the force biting down on my tongue. Unable to bear it, I started to open my mouth more and more. Meanwhile, Giscard took something that looked like a handkerchief, folded it long, and gagged me to prevent me from biting my tongue.
Giscard lifted me up again, who was lying on the bed. He made me sit on his lap and placed his hand between my bare legs. His fingers roamed around my hole. Fragrant oil is applied to the entrance. His slippery middle finger dug deep inside.
"Ugh! hand...chu.!"
Despite the muffled pronunciation due to the gag, Giscard managed to understand and responded in a businesslike manner.
"It will be difficult if you don't prepare in advance. It's different from dealing with women."
"....!"
I want to kill him. I will kill him! El Giscard Fasher. Screw you, you son of a bitch!
While I cursed under my breath, Giscard ran his fingers inside, as if exploring. He repeated the action of thrusting his finger in deeply and pulling it out slowly several times. The finger that had reached the deepest part of the inside pressed firmly against the top.
"Ugh..!Uh..!"
I bit down on my gag and forced myself to swallow a moan. While panting with difficulty, I suddenly made eye contact with Giscard. In an instant, my face turned red. I was naked, shivering, and showing everything to this guy. I suddenly gasped out in terrible shame. It's not just a feeling; I really couldn't breathe.
Upon seeing me in that state, Giscard suddenly embraced my head and pulled me into his arms. He buried his face in my shoulder and waited for a moment. Though it was like a frightened pheasant hiding only its head, it seemed a bit amusing that, since the face wasn't visible, I might have a chance at survival. I could breathe a little easier.
But that was only for a moment. Giscard pulled me closer and put his hand between my legs again. Without any chance to resist, his fingers squeezed through the gap and penetrated deep inside. The finger that had been scanning the inside for a while seemed to exert a little strength and lightly scratched the inside.
"Ugh! Ack!"
It was the area where I had felt a tingling sensation just a while ago. As if to confirm, Giscard pressed down on that spot again. I clenched my teeth and resisted, trying not to react. However, it was useless. My entire body was visibly tense and trembling in front of him.
Giscard, holding me in his arms, slowly shifted positions and laid me down on the bed. Placing his arms behind my back, he maintained a half-embrace while using his other hand to remove his clothes.
I waited quietly as if resigned while he stripped naked. Then, unexpectedly, I exerted force on my body and kicked Giscard's groin. Although there was a significant difference in our strengths, if I could just hit him right in the vulnerable spot, the blow might have an effect. Perhaps because he was caught off guard, the attack worked accurately and Giscard flinched quite a bit. But that was all. Unfortunately.
''You’re too fearless."
Giscard, who had maintained a stoic expression the entire time, slightly narrowed his eyes. For the first time, he outwardly displayed discomfort. The bastard took off his clothes and threw them away. Because of the situation, his naked body seemed very threatening.
Giscard squeezed my thighs and lifted them upwards. My legs were spread and my private parts were fully exposed. Giscard poured the entire bottle of oil between us again. The slippery fluid flowed down his buttocks. He unexpectedly witnessed a horrific scene and the blood drained from his face.
"You brought it on yourself, so I won’t be considerate anymore."
Giscard put my leg over his shoulder and put his penis directly in the gap. He thrust straight in without any warning.
"Ugh!"
I bit down on my gag and let out a stifled moan that threatened to break out. A large piece of flesh tore through my entrance and forced its way through my body. Yet, it still wasn't all the way in.
"That, that hurts...!"
Because of the gag, a slurred voice came out instead of telling him to stop. At that time, Giscard pushed hard again, this time pushing his penis all the way in.
"Ahhh!"
"Krk."
The moment I screamed, Giscard also let out a low moan.
"Even with all this oil... there's still a lot of resistance... "
"Hmm... Ugh..."
I wanted to curse, but instead of words, a painful groan came out. Giscard started moving his hips. Just as he declared, there was no consideration in his movements. He roughly pulled out his deeply inserted penis all the way to the entrance.
"...!!"
At that moment, I couldn't even scream, I widened my eyes and twisted my waist in agony. It seemed like my entire rectum would be pulled out along with the penis stuck inside. Suddenly, Giscard plunged his penis hard all the way in again. I convulsed, scratching the lower bedsheet with my bound hands.
I struggled to swallow the pain and gasped for breath. My back hole and insides were so tight that it felt like they were going to explode. The inner wall, which had expanded to its limit, was feeling strong pressure and was barely holding onto his penis. However, without any regard for my condition, Giscard continued to thrust inside two or three more times.
"Ahhhh! Ugh! Ah, hmmm...!"
This is no different from stabbing a hole with a blade. Even though I tried to hold back, something like a scream escaped me involuntarily. With my arms tied behind me, I couldn't resist properly, only twisting my waist. My whole body convulsed violently due to the pain that felt like it was going to burst, and I felt even more shame. I couldn't even breathe properly.
"Ah, ugh... Gah... Bah..."
Suddenly, his movements slowed down a bit. I was struggling in pain and could barely see ahead with blurry eyes. Giscard seemed to exude an uneasy atmosphere. He wiped my sweaty forehead with his hand, then gradually lowered himself, pressing his lips to my eyebrows. He attempted to meet my lips even above my eyelids. I couldn't help but close my eyes. Giscard kissed my eyelids for a long time.
A moment later, Giscard straightened up. He looked at my face and was silent for a while as if he was lost in thought. However, it didn't last long. He said, shaking his head as if to shake off his thoughts.
"Relax. It'll be more difficult if you tense up."
Chew you son of a bitch!
If there wasn't a gag, I would have started swearing right away. In this shitty situation, what else can you say to him other than swearing? Giscard started moving again. But unlike before, the movement became slower and smoother. His penis was pushing in and out slowly. Every time he moved, my body was slowly dragged down and then pushed up.
"Ugh…! Ugh."
The pain had decreased significantly, but a dull pain still lingered in his lower back. I gritted my teeth and endured the pain with great difficulty. Cold sweat broke out on my tense back. However, as we repeated the motions slowly a few times, the sensation of tearing gradually diminished. Giscard's large penis slid in and out smoothly.
Even though my body was becoming more comfortable, there was still something unsettling about the situation. Ha, how is this possible? Sometimes you get to feel the mystery of the human body.
Giscard pressed his waist, little by little, faster as the pressure lessened. He then supported his body with only one arm and held my penis with his other hand. I was startled and my body stiffened. Giscard massaged my penis as he pleased. Even before he touched it, mine was already half erect. When he directly stimulated it with his hand, my penis swelled even harder.
"Haah... Huh..."
I tilted my head back a little, and the warm breath escaping from my throat was hot. Before I knew it, I was gradually becoming more excited. I couldn't believe that even though I was giving up my behind to a man, I was steadily feeling the sensation of cumming soon.
Giscard must have noticed my change, so he tightened his grip on my penis to push me further. He gripped his penis so hard that it hurt and lifted it up. Out of shame, I was forced to ejaculate, but Giscard's penis sliced through my inner wall. Under the stimulation, I immediately arched my back, unable to withstand it.
My penis that he was massaging was hot. The inside of that hole felt unpleasantly sticky, and a hot sensation surged. Even after everything passed, the feeling coming from my back hole was so shameful that I couldn't bear it. I turned my face to the side, blushing deeply.
"Uh... Haah...!"
As I cast my gaze over the bed, my vision seemed to spin for some reason. I started to feel pain in my cheek where I had been slapped earlier. I thought my head would be split open. The shock that I had forgotten in my embarrassment and surprise seemed to hit me belatedly.
At that time, Giscard held my body and straightened up.
"Huh?"
As I straddled his legs, with his genitals stuck behind me, the monstrosity was thrust even deeper. It was pushed deep into my stomach as if all my internal organs were being pushed out. Before I could react to the horror, Giscard immediately grabbed my butt and lifted me up and then down.
"Keuheuk!"
I straightened my back as the pain pierced deeply. But there was a thrill of pleasure mixed in with the pain. After a short stimulation, I felt a tightness in my lower abdomen. Unable to believe it, I opened my eyes wide and gasped as if to soothe me, Giscard rubbed his hand down my back. After giving it a moment, he forcefully moved his hips and thrust into the opening once again.
"Heuk! Ah...! Euh...!"
I exerted all my strength into my bound arms, straightened my waist as much as I could, and stiffened myself. Every time my body fell down one after another, I felt a tingling sensation of ejaculation. Eventually, the waist that I had barely managed to support completely gave way. I slid down and rested my face against his chest.
It was unpleasant to touch my face to bare skin. But soon that didn't matter. Giscard grabbed my penis again after letting go for a while because he was using both hands. As he continued to dig into my tightly closed hole, squeezing and twisting my penis as well, I was sore and gasping without knowing what to do. A liquid as clear as a lie flowed from the horribly excited penis. The groin area, where the oil had been poured, mixed with bodily fluids and became so shiny that it was scary to look at.
"Ha... Huh... Euh! Ah...!"
I cowered a lot and continued to struggle. My body was overly tense and sensitive. I was so tense that I jumped and shuddered when he merely touched me with his fingers
I have truly reached my limit. There was no way to escape the relentless pressure.
In an instant, Giscard held my body so tightly as if he was going to crush it. I also crouched down as hard as I could. My penis, which was erect to its limit, poured out semen. The moment I ejaculated, Giscard also ejaculated inside my body.
"Euh... Huh..."
Even after ejaculating, I could not escape the tingling sensation for a long time, so I moaned with difficulty. My whole body felt weak and my vision became blurry. As my head leaned back, suddenly everything went dark before my eyes. I lost consciousness.
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