The Woman in Destiny

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Snowflakes fluttered outside the window, reminding me of my encounter with her, the naked woman beside me…

A complex mix of emotions welled up within me.

For no particular reason, simply because she was once my master, and also…

my half-sister…!

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“Damn it!”

“Haha!”

“From today onwards, this is our territory! There’s nothing for a brat like you!”

“Get out of here!”

Four samurai children snatched the little money and food I had painstakingly collected.

To them, that money was less than their allowance; it was just a game. But to me…

I picked up a stone beside me, aimed at the one who seemed to be the leader, and hurled it!

“Ouch! It…it hurts…it hurts so much, stop! Ah…”

“This guy!”

“Ah!”

“Damn it!”

“Waaah…it hurts so much…”

I still held the stone, coldly watching the other three.

"Waaah..."

"Run away..."

"No...don't go..."

Thanks to those heartless people, I got back what was mine.

This is the Holy City—the city where God resides.

The towering spires are for praising God.

The resounding bells are hymns to God.

Everything here exists for God, ready to be offered to God at any time.

However, for those who have nothing to donate, this city is probably not so good...
In a dilapidated house outside the Holy City, I, as a child, lived with that person...

It was the darkest room on the second floor.

Every time I opened that door, I felt melancholy.

That person, so thin that she was just skin and bones, perhaps was a very beautiful woman before!

But back then, she only reminded me of death.

"Mom, dinner's ready." "

Where did you run off to? Mom is in so much pain, and you..."

"Never mind, my back hurts, can you rub it for Mom?"

The ribs and spine that appeared on my mother's back made me feel like they were some unknown monster.

"How did you get hurt?"

"It's because I got into a fight with some kids in town..."

*Slap!*

"You're royalty!"

"How could you argue with such lowly people! You should be proud!"

"You're my only hope."

"One day, your father will come to welcome us."

"To ensure your father isn't disappointed then, I must make you proud to be royalty."
"Mom, don't get excited, or you'll keep coughing."

"Remember, you must always carry the necklace I gave you. One day, it will prove your identity."

Be proud!

Mom kept emphasizing this.

Mom used to be a maid in one of the seventeen royal families.

After a one-night stand with the master of that royal family, she gave birth to me.

So… I'm a royal illegitimate child.

Mom relied on this sweet memory to let me, as a young child, live on, carrying her dreams.

She didn't seem to even imagine how a ten-year-old child could manage life for both of them, lying in a hospital bed.

Every day, my mother forced me, a young child, to bear an unbearable burden of pride…

The Holy City mercilessly and thoroughly robbed me of my pride every day…

I don't know when it started, but I became expressionless.

I felt nothing.

Until that day, that snowy night…

As usual, those aristocratic children came to seek revenge, only this time there was an older brother who practiced martial arts.

I was beaten badly, lying in the snow, unable to move.

At that moment, I knew I would be buried in the snow.

However, all I could think was, "Maybe this isn't so bad…" "Maybe it will be easier…"

Just as I was about to lose consciousness, I heard the sound of wheels.

"!"

"Stop the carriage!"

"Stop the carriage!"

"Young lady!"

I knew it at a glance…

"Noble"… "Royal"… "Imperial family"…

These kinds of words were curses to me.

Looking down at me… was a genuine noblewoman, unlike a fake royal like myself, flawless from head to toe.

Even though she was young, she exuded a noble and aloof aura, though for some reason she was clutching a tattered, old, ugly rabbit doll.

“What a strange rabbit…”

*Smack!*

“You rude fellow!”

This woman actually stomped on me, and I, who was already on the verge of fainting, just passed out.
“…”

“Young lady, what’s wrong? We’ll be late for the Holy Communion…”

“!!”

“Is that dirty child lying on the ground?”

“…I’m not going to the Holy Communion.”

“Put this child in the carriage and take him home.”

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“Young lady, let us handle this…”

“Young lady…”

“Young lady…”

Amidst the commotion, I woke up.

"I won't agree!! I'll take care of this child! All of you, get out of here!"

Although I knew I shouldn't think this way about my savior, did she think she'd found an injured puppy?

While I was still wondering, she suddenly threw a damp towel, not wrung out properly, on my forehead.

"Listen carefully!"

"I saved your life, so you're mine now."

"Swear it now!!"

At that time, I never expected her to say that.

However, thanks to her, I unexpectedly found a job—

"Helping out at a nobleman's house? What's the nobleman's name?" My mother asked me after finding out about it.
"I panicked, so I didn't ask."

"They told me to go tomorrow, and they'll even provide accommodation. The salary there is pretty good, so I'm thinking of hiring someone to take care of Mom. You don't need to worry."

Now, I'm finally free from this gloomy monster. It would be a lie to say I didn't feel relieved.

"This is a great opportunity to get acquainted with aristocratic society, so you must do your best."

My mother's words made me feel guilty...

The Wendymillis family's wealth is arguably the greatest on the Eden Continent; some even say their assets exceed the national budget of the largest kingdom on the continent, Doya.

They have relatives in royal families of various countries, and even in the religiously-based Naliel Empire, they are a prestigious family with immense influence centered around the Holy Capital.

Of course, at that young age, I couldn't possibly know any of this.

"From today onwards, you are my personal servant—no, no, you are my slave."
These were the first words Miss Feiluna said to me with a smile on my first day there.

"From now on, you must obey me absolutely. Do your job well, understand?"

Looking at her angelic yet devilish smile, I felt like I'd been tricked into something sinister.
"Yes, Miss Feluna," I could only say helplessly.

However, just thinking about how I was finally free from those taboo days...

I could tolerate my new master's somewhat unreasonable demands. For example, "kicking me into the water in the cold winter and hitting me with a stick to keep me from getting out, training my winter swimming ability." Or "letting a bunch of trained Dobermans bite me to train my running ability." Or "deliberately whipping my horse from behind while I was practicing horsemanship, scaring the horse and causing me to be bedridden for two weeks, only to pull me out of bed in less than three days to train my pain tolerance." ...etc. I could tolerate even the most unreasonable demands.

"How pitiful..."

"You're really tough."

"She fell off the horse and already has a broken bone, and you still..."

"All of the young lady's servants couldn't stand her personality and ran away soon after."

"And someone's clothes got on fire, resulting in severe burns!"

"You have to be careful not to upset the young lady."

"..."

Listening to these servants gossiping about their mistress, I was speechless.

I felt that this little tyrant was treated like a tumor by everyone in the house... feared and shunned.

But there was a reason she became like this.

The master of the Wendy Millis family, her father, was very dedicated to his work and almost never returned to the house.

Her mother also never cared about her daughter, living a life of indulgence, debauchery, and obscenity.

The parents' love could only be expressed by overwhelming their daughter with countless things.

In this vast house, Miss Feruna was truly indulgent.

Throughout the house, countless solemn statues gazed down, making the entire building resemble a dark labyrinth exuding a somber atmosphere…

Although dozens of servants worked there, they rarely passed each other.

She lived alone, reveling in this enormous prison. Only I

cared for her; and only she showed me even a little concern. It wasn't just pity or calculation; perhaps we
felt a shared sense of sympathy and became kindred spirits.

********** ... We started to rely on each other a little, though it was just a faint feeling… “Boom!” “Ahhh!! No!!” “Miss Feruna, don’t worry.” “Duchior, hurry up and find a way to stop the thunder!!” “Uh… this is a bit…” Just then, a large tree branch was blown by the hurricane and shattered the glass window. “Aaaaaah!!!” “ !” “Oh no! The window…” “Waaaaah!!” As I turned to check the window, Miss Feruna ran out. “!…Miss Feruna…!” “Miss Feruna, where are you going?” When I followed her outside, she made a strange sound… I couldn’t tell if it was a wail or laughter, running and jumping in the storm. The way she looked gave me a kind of eerie feeling. "Miss Fei Luna!" "Bang! Bang! Bang!" She was smashing the stone statues everywhere with a wooden stick. Her thin nightgown, soaked by the rain, clung tightly to her budding body. Then, with an expression that was hard to describe as either excitement or fear, she said to me, "It's the storm! As long as I become the storm myself!! Haha..." This bizarre sight gave me my first erection... Her unconventional behavior this time pushed everyone else away from her even further. And I, step by step, got closer and closer to her heart... She found a "Secret Record of the Azure Heaven" in some warehouse and ordered me to practice the martial arts within, to gain power that would make even heaven and earth tremble in order to protect her. Moreover, she even moved my room to the one opposite hers. Once, she took me to the forest behind the big house— a place deep inside the forest, in a slightly open area. I found what looked like small animal bones on the ground nearby… “Go and gather some twigs for me.” I didn’t know what she wanted to do, but I wondered why she had brought a little bird here and wanted me to gather twigs. It was just… the little bird that Miss Feruna had been so fond of these past few days. “Miss Feruna…?” She gave me the same expression as that night, saying, “This little bird isn’t friendly to me at all.” Then she lit a fire and burned the little bird. After a brief and intense struggle, the little bird soon quieted down… “This is my execution ground, my sacred altar. All the bad children are executed and burned to death here…” Her face, illuminated by the firelight, gave me a seductive smile as she spoke…

Miss Feruna's behavior seemed to deliberately instill fear and alienation in everyone.
But then, why did she save me in the first place...?

Looking down from Miss Feruna's room, one could see the plaza, which, I heard, was used as a stake during the era of hunting cultists.

I heard that young Miss Feruna once threw fire onto the stake...

Then, on a snowy day, the owner of this house returned.

I've been working here for over two years, but this was the first time I'd seen him in person.

Miss Fei Luna ran happily towards him, but he only said coldly, "Fei Luna, wait a moment, I'm discussing serious matters."

Even unwilling, Miss Fei Luna had no choice but to say, "Yes, Father."

"Oh dear? What's that dirty doll?" "

?"

"Throw it away!"

"Ah..."

"I'll buy you as many new dolls as you want!"

"Ah..."

"You can go over there now!"

"...Yes, Father..."

"Miss Fei Luna??" Although she showed no outward sign of distress, her eyes revealed a heavy sadness...

I had heard from the other servants that the rabbit doll was something Miss Fei Luna had taken a liking to during the only family trip several years ago, and she had asked her father to buy it for her—a doll full of memories...

In the forest—

"...Miss Fei Luna..."

"Get away from me, or I'll burn you...together!"

Miss Fei Luna was afraid of being locked up in this huge prison...

Because she was afraid, she hurt others...

Because she was afraid, she distanced herself from others...

Because she was afraid, she desperately tried to become the kind of person people feared...

Before she could reach for happiness, she was forced to conform to reality and bury herself...

In the end... she couldn't see anything... not even herself...

The cold snow slowly covered her heart...

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One day, I was at work when the master stopped me.

"Is there something you need, sir?"

"What is that necklace you're wearing...?"

"This?"

He probably wanted to ask if it was stolen.

"Let me take a closer look."

"Hmm... I knew it... You... are my son!!"

It turned out that it contained portraits of my father and mother when they were young...

This was... the first time I saw my biological father...

I didn't feel particularly excited about this, even... surprisingly, I felt nothing.

I just thought, "Ah, this person is my father." That's all.

Yes, the fact that Miss Feruna and I are half-siblings... deeply shook me.

My father said the Wendymillis family already had three boys... my brothers, all vying for the position of next head of the family.

To prevent the succession struggle from becoming even more chaotic, he couldn't acknowledge me, his illegitimate son, as a member of the Wendymillis family.

If I promised to keep it a secret, he would grant me a noble title and the life of royalty.

"Could you... come see me?" That was all I asked him.

"I'll go when I have time." What a nice hush money offer.

With his wealth, finding my mother and me would be no problem at all.

However, my poor mother, after learning I had found my father, kept saying, "It must be God's blessing!" How ironic!

I agreed to my father's conditions, and I even wanted to stay there.

At the time, he said with a hint of relief, "Although Fei Luna always pretends to be a good girl in front of me, she actually gives me a lot of headaches... I heard from others that they've all breathed a sigh of relief since you've been with her, so I'm at ease too."

I couldn't believe that a father who only sees his daughter once a year would dare to say such irresponsible things.

But, he is, after all, my father, and I had nothing to say.

I could only stay by Fei Luna's side. Even if I couldn't melt the snow in her heart

right now, I still hoped that at least we could feel the same warmth between us... ********** ... Respectfully submitted by

Moyue , who does n't know why she ca n't register . ********** ... "She's such an ice queen..." "But everyone still wants to get close to her..." "What can you do? Everyone wants to be associated with the Wendymillies family, right? Otherwise, who can stand her spoiled princess attitude?" "Is she planning to dance with that guard again?" "Who exactly is that guy?" At every banquet that Miss Feruna and I attend, there are always a bunch of people gossiping about these things, and this time was no exception. "I've heard about it..." "Although he basically has a title, he used to be just Miss Feruna's follower..." "That guy is of commoner birth?" "Her father, the head of the Wendymillies family, seems to really like that kid and even became his guardian." "What a lucky guy!" Oh no! Miss Feruna walked over angrily. "Miss Feruna...?" She seemed to be deliberately ignoring me. "Slap!" Oh no ! She threw her white glove at someone's face again! "I won't allow anyone to insult my companion!"

"Fei Lu..." I whispered from behind.

"I challenge you to a duel!"

"However, since I am a woman, I will have the one you insulted be your opponent!"
Sure enough...

she always uses this tactic.

She says she wants me to hone my martial arts skills so I can become the strongest as soon as possible... and that she wants me, her half-brother who raised her, to uphold my honor as a nobleman... Wait, to be honest, the older and more beautiful she gets, the less I know about her.

Oh well, this time my opponent is a second-generation member of the Tyron family, whose martial arts are seven or eight levels lower than mine, so it's not too troublesome.

We dueled in the courtyard. At first, I pretended to struggle as I parried his sword, then I seized an opportunity to deliberately let him stab my arm, and I knocked his sword away.

This is a method I've been using for the past few years, because I thoroughly understood in the Holy Capital when I was young that revenge is just a foolish thing that invites even more severe retaliation.

What I did was the best way to avoid damaging Miss Feruna's reputation and escalating the situation further; however, if Miss Feruna found out, I might really be finished…

After everyone left, Miss Feruna was still standing there glaring at me, seemingly unhappy that I had another wound.

“Clap! Clap! Clap…”

With a burst of applause, a stunningly beautiful girl, almost more beautiful than Miss Feruna, walked in.
She was the youngest high priest in the history of the Holy Church, and in some ways, perhaps she was the true ruler of this country.

“Feruna, your doll is truly considerate of its master, even deliberately fighting to a draw to protect its master's reputation.”

“Hmph!” Miss Feruna thought she was being sarcastic, so she simply turned her face away unhappily.
“Miss Dida, what brings you here this time?” I asked hurriedly. This woman was incredibly shrewd, and her martial arts skills were also surprisingly high; I couldn't let her expose my secrets.

But she ignored me, seemingly disdainful of speaking to me, and walked straight towards Miss Ferule: "Your doll is really something else. Before you're even twenty, you've already mastered the 'Heavenly Secret Records,' a technique no one in the Wendymillis family has ever reached above the fifth level, to the seventh level. Maybe in a few more years you'll reach the highest level, the thirteenth, and become the first person to possess power comparable to the Great Demon King!"

Miss Ferule glared at me, seemingly surprised, yet also dissatisfied and resentful, as if saying, "You'll see how I deal with you when we get back, hmph!"

"Dita, what's gotten into you this time?" Miss Ferule turned her head and coldly stared at Miss Dida.

"Oh dear~~ Feluna, we haven't seen each other for so long, can't even your older sister come to visit you?"
But Miss Feluna just stared at her coldly, as if to say, "You'd be that kind? The sun would have risen in the west by now!"

"Alright! Since that's the case, I'll be frank. I hope you can join my Holy Chain Knights. I'll give you the position of Grand Master, and you'll never have to worry about those annoying flies again. You can stay happily by my side forever..."

She suddenly looked directly at Miss Feluna, leaned close to her, and whispered, her eyes emitting a strange red light. Her voice was magnetic, deep, and rhythmic, uttering a devilish murmur. However, I didn't see the red light in her eyes at the time, otherwise I would have known it was the legendary "Mind-Bending Technique" and would have immediately stopped her.

Miss Feluna's flawless face slowly revealed a deep sense of bewilderment, as if she wanted to agree.
This won't do! I heard this woman is a lesbian, and that Holy Chain Knights isn't just her personal guard, but her harem!!

Miss Feruna, you absolutely can't agree to this!!

Just as I was about to make a move, Miss Feruna seemed to suddenly come to her senses. Seeing my anxious expression, she smiled at me, as if to say, "Would I possibly become her sex toy?! You have so little faith in me!"

But I didn't know that Miss Feruna had already been given a hint, every single time...

That night—

Miss Feruna ordered me to stand naked from the waist up in her room, in front of her...

"This wound was from last week, and this one is from last month..."

She counted my wounds one by one, finally pressing the riding crop in her hand against the wound I had sustained that day.
"At this rate... you'll soon be covered in injuries."

"Why aren't you using your full strength? With your martial arts skills, defeating those trash would be a piece of cake, wouldn't it?"
"You're flattering me too much..."

"Are you trying to avoid making a scene? Or are you trying to protect the reputation of the so-called Wendy Millis family that's been holding me back?"

"..."

Seeing my silence, she added, "Hmph! It doesn't matter. I quite like a doll covered in injuries..."

As she spoke, that crazed, intoxicated expression returned to her face, and she bit a gash into my arm.

The blood and her full lips looked particularly alluring and sexy in the candlelight...

When did this begin?

My relationship with her, and her relationship with me, though twisted, was indeed one of feelings that went beyond master and servant...

However, considering that we both grew up in a wealthy, secluded family, perhaps this is actually the normal thing...

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Mother's illness is getting worse. Although her physical health has improved, and she has even regained her former beauty, her spirit seems to have collapsed. Mother even...

can't recognize... who I am anymore...

The stern expression she used to have is no longer on her face.

In the end... Father never came to see Mother.

My mother, who had been dreaming, finally entered her dream world—is this the only thing she can be thankful for...?

I don't know.

Perhaps I'll never know!

That was when Master returned home after who knows how many years.

"Marriage??"

"Wha...why...why bring this up all of a sudden..."

"You don't want to? Fiona, your father is doing this for your own good."

"I've heard you always cause fights at balls. You're my only daughter; it seems I've been too lenient with you."

"This..."

"You're already sixteen, and you haven't yet developed the manners expected of a noblewoman."

"This...then..."

"The other party is a magnanimous member of royalty. He's still willing to agree to this marriage after hearing about your disgraceful deeds."

"Besides, you should know without me saying it, this is also for the sake of the Wendymillis family!"
Ultimately, it's all for the family's benefit...

"...Yes, Father." Miss Fiona replied expressionlessly, just like the night she burned that rabbit doll...

Just like before, in the forest square behind the mansion…

“Miss Fei Luna!!”

When I found her, she was taking off her last undergarment.

She lit a fire, and in the firelight, her nearly fully developed body exuded a mysterious, noble allure.

“Fei Luna…!!”

She flew into my arms like a fairy queen dancing in the moonlight…

Her choked words trembled in my heart…

“I don’t want to… I don’t want to leave here…”

“Leave here… I can’t live…”

After a while, she suddenly exuded that bewitching aura again…

“However, if you want to take me away from here…”

“You… can cooperate with me… twist together… Let’s… twist together…”

“…”

I gently pushed her away.

Watching her run away with a look of shock, sadness, and desolation, I just stood there, dumbfounded.

My father's constraints...

my mother's wishes...

the traditional sibling relationship...

why, at this moment, can't I

escape all the shackles that bind us?...

In the distance... came a noisy commotion...

I was afraid something was going to happen, so I quickly ran back to the main house...

"Fire!"

"The house is on fire!"

"Quick, put out the fire!"

"Young lady has gone mad!"

"Quick, go and call the master!!"

Hearing their words and seeing such a huge fire, my heart clenched.

I quickly ran into the house to find Miss Fei Luna.

When I saw her in the hall, she was holding a candlestick, dancing gracefully with the flames.

Her expression was a little crazy, a little intoxicated, a little... self-destructive...

When it came to me, she seemed to have really gone mad as she said to me: "Why... won't you take me with you... Is it because you hate me...? Is it because... I am your master...? Or because... you are my brother?? Since you won't take me with you... then... let me take you with me... let's go to hell together!"
How did she know? The question arose in my mind.

However, fate seemed to be playing a cruel trick, as if responding to her desire not to live, the chandelier on the ceiling fell on her…

Time didn't allow me to think further; in my panic, I could only rush over and tackle her, using my body to protect her from harm.

Then, a sharp pain caused me to faint…

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The fire destroyed a house.

However, my father only said to her, "You're so foolish, I never imagined it would come to this!"
"This matter must absolutely not be leaked, otherwise it will affect the honor of the Wendymillis family!"

"Also, the marriage is canceled!!"

Miss Feruna, who was originally to be sent to a rural monastery, was allowed to stay at the Holy Monastery in the Holy Capital at Miss Dida's request.

Due to the master's orders to take care of her daily life and monitor her, I went along as well.
Although this fulfilled her wish... from that day on, it seemed that there was nothing

between Miss Feruna and me except for a master-servant relationship... I expected that after this, I would relax every day and live a life of conversing with God... However, the honor of the Wendymillis family kept her from doing so... Under the strong recommendation of Miss Dida and the court, Miss Feruna joined the Holy Chain Knights. "How impressive!" "According to tradition, the position of Grand Master of the Holy Chain Knights is always held by royalty." "And the daughter of the renowned Wendymillis family is absolutely worthy of the title." "I'm entrusting the future to you!" These were the words of the elders of the court. "Don't worry, I will let Vice Grand Master Fayana handle all the practical matters." "If there's anything you don't understand, like knightly wisdom... you can ask her as much as you like." These were the words of Miss Dida. "Nice to meet you." These were the words of Vice-Captain Fayana, who, despite her beauty, remained expressionless throughout. I wondered if Miss Dida was simply driven by her own desires to bring Miss Feruna into the Knights. But, well, I lived right across from Miss Feruna's house, so I figured I'd be fine. Coincidentally, that winter, the cultists were looting and burning noble homes and temples… and the Holy Chain Knights, normally responsible for ceremonies, were forced to participate in the hunt for cultists. At that moment, Miss Feruna seemed possessed… she actually took the lead in directing the hunt! Her serious and responsible work ethic even surprised the Court of Justice. Although Miss Feruna appeared expressionless, deep within her eyes burned a flame far more frenzied and intoxicating than it had before. The flames were deeply etched into Miss Feruna's young heart... Miss Feruna... perhaps... has already found a place to belong... These cultists weren't all so-called demon worshippers; some were simply heretics. They objected to the monopoly of wealth by nobles and temples, advocating equality before God. Unfortunately, the Legal Religion Bureau suppressed them as heretics. Their suppression of those who threatened their position was extremely brutal. If even one member of a family was a cultist, the entire family would be forced to interrogate... In reality, it was a mass execution! During these operations, Miss Feruna would sometimes bring back items as souvenirs, such as "evil god masks," "sacrificial demon swords," and "dark eggs"... but in the end, she would just leave them to me to deal with. Almost all those arrested were... impoverished, pitiful commoners who hadn't even found food for the day. That was... my original origin... Yes, no matter how tragic or horrific the scene I witnessed, my heart remained steadfast. Until that moment... That time, I was so glad we finally grasped the right clue and found the real "demon worshipper." But my relief lasted only until we reached the basement of the sanatorium.

There, I saw my mother, her beautiful body exposed, being gang-raped by a group of men.

Her genitals, anus, mouth, breasts, even her hands, were being penetrated by men's penises.
"Mom…!?"

Why? Why was Mom here?

"Duchior?" Miss Feruna, who was discussing the attack, ordered the men to attack first and pulled me aside.

This… there must be some mistake… because Mom… she was in the sanatorium… I didn't even recognize her… a sanatorium!? She was in the sanatorium… here… God… I actually sent my mother to this hell…

While I was still in a daze, they had already arrested everyone, including my mother.

Yes, some of the people who had just heard me say that were now starting to have doubts: "Did that knight just say the word 'Mom'?", "Is his mother among these people?", "Could he be a spy?"

"That's absolutely impossible!" Miss Feruna said angrily.

"He's my adjutant, the Grand Master of the Holy Chain Knights! How could his family possibly be cultists!"
"But he did say that. If it's true, it's a huge problem."

I slowly walked towards my mother, still naked and bound to the wooden post.

Is this all my fault...?

"Oh!"

Is this all because I abandoned you and left that home...?

"Master!"

Because of this, Mother, you finally achieved your long-held dream, didn't you?

"Long time no see!"

I met my biological father as you wished, and I received a title...

"Are you going to favor me again?"

But why have you become increasingly unhappy since then?

"Has my son helped you?"

I hate you. To escape your control, sometimes I wish you were dead.

"Has he done anything to disgrace the family?"

Is that why?

"If so, please forgive him, Master!"

This is... Mother...

"Please forgive him. It's all because of my poor upbringing as a mother!"

Is this revenge against me??

"This time, you'll set the fire."

"Fei Luna..." I stared wide-eyed at her as she spoke those words.

I knew that if I didn't set the fire myself, I would only face certain death, but...
"You have to prove to them! That's not your mother!!"

She seemed to be in even more pain than I was as she said this.

Tears welled in her eyes; it was the first time I'd ever seen her cry...

"Swear it again."

"Your master is only me."

"Only me!"

"You can only look at me, your eyes can only hold me!"

"It has been so from the past until now, and it will always be so!!"

The torch was lowered from our hands...

The flames in the darkness mingled with the screams of those people...

Like a nightmare I'll never wake from...

That winter was like a fiery red winter...

I... don't understand...? What were we... burying... burning... gaining liberation from... being bound by what?

The long time is maddening; the distortion and doubt have made us lose our original hearts... Perhaps , we can only hope for a
fresh start next time ...

********** ... With nothing to do , I 'll just write something down ~~ ********** ... I... will never let you go... even if I go to hell , I will never be separated from you ... ********** ...

Although I didn't want to help the Wendymillies family,

as long as they existed, no one would dare touch "her"...

"Help!!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Little girl, just give up, who here dares to mess with Lord Inbas?"
"Ah!! No! No! My life!!"

A noisy voice interrupted my thoughts.

The man was a local bully, what was his name, Jerry? Inbas, he seemed to be someone from the Wendymillies family's butler.

The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, quite pretty, even in this critical situation, her beauty remained undiminished. Her angry and helpless face instead evoked a heart-wrenching sense of pity, but she was someone I didn't recognize.

However, I felt like I'd seen her before...

Ah!!

Isn't she the sister of that poker-faced vice-commander?

Why is she still here so late?

Should I go save her?

Never mind, maybe they're playing a rape game.

"Help!! Lord Duchior is raping me!!"

Calling me??

I looked over in confusion.

Just then, the guy named Jerry also looked over.

He seemed startled; he must have recognized me.

"Lord Du... Lord Duchior... I... she..."

"Release her. Her sister is not someone you can afford to offend," I said calmly.

They obediently released the girl.

"Lord Duchior, thank you."

"You're Lady Fayana's sister, aren't you? What's your name? Why are you here at this time?" I asked her, frowning.

Hearing Fayana's name, she cried anxiously, "Lord Duchior, please save my sister!!" She didn't even have time to reply.

...After some questioning, I finally learned that Fayana had been captured by a powerful royal family using underhanded methods, and they wanted me to rescue her.

"Who sent you to find me?"

Only a few people knew I possessed such power.

"It's... it's Lady Dida..."

It's that woman again!

Damn it, does she want the whole world to know "I'm strong"?

I'm not her henchman, yet she always makes me do her chores.

Sigh... oh well, what can I do? It's just her and "her"...

"Alright, I'll go, you go back first!" I said, looking displeased.

"But...but, Lord Duchior, I'm worried about my sister..."

(Her once childlike face was now filled with worry and sorrow. I couldn't help but sigh, saying with pity, "Alright then, you can wait for me outside.")

"Thank you, Lord Duchior, thank you!" she said, grabbing my hand excitedly, tears of gratitude streaming down her face.

(I looked at her with a half-smile, and she quickly let go, wiping away her tears.

I couldn't help but laugh. What an innocent and adorable little girl!

?

Why do I have these strange feelings tonight?

Is it because I haven't felt human for so long?)

Or…

I didn’t continue thinking about it, because that would make me feel like I was betraying someone… “ By the

way, what’s your name?” “My name is Gloria

, Lady Duchior.” After that, I played the role of a masked man once, teaching that member of the royal family a lesson and rescuing him . **************** ... Like today— "Lord Duchior is truly a prodigy, such a talented young man..." "Lord Duchior, this is my daughter..." " Lord Duchior, please do us the honor of attending the next tea party..." I could only respond to them lukewarmly. I don't know why, but "she" seems to have become fond of these occasions, always attending with that woman, Dida. It was probably two months after that incident. In "her" room, I saw "her" and Dida making love to each other. The nobility and arrogance that used to be on "her" face were gone . Her expression was even more frenzied and intoxicated than before. Two snow-white, flawless bodies intertwined before me. The firelight around us made "her" beautiful face even more alluring. But my mind was blank. I don't know how I got back to my room. I only know that we haven't spoken since then. I don't want to touch the wound again. Perhaps when "she" found this place to belong, it was already destined that "she" would end up like this. Was "she" doing it on purpose? Or...? I once thought of hating her, but I found that I hated her even more... So, who should I hate? My father? The Wendymillis family? Or... myself? I don't know! Perhaps, I should resent fate! "Lord Duchior." A cold voice interrupted my reverie and self-pity. What's wrong with me lately? Why am I no longer myself? Didn't I already...? I turned around, and there was Vice-Captain Fayana. A shy expression appeared on her originally cold face. At that moment, I was actually a little moved... I had never realized that she, at only twenty-nine years old, was so charming and alluring... "Lord Duchior, last time... thank... thank you..." she said shyly, her head lowered. I think it's because when I went there, her clothes had just been stripped off. To be honest, her body is quite alluring...

"No, it's nothing, just a small matter, not worth mentioning."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, our atmosphere seemed to warm up a bit.

I hadn't expected her to be so talkative, and the occasional glimpses of her girlish side were so adorable, so adorable that I was somewhat captivated...

Perhaps, I saw a bit of "her" in her.

They both possessed that aloofness, pride, and a heart that only occasionally opened to me...

"I never imagined that Lord Duchior would be so strong; I'm afraid there are few in the entire Eden Continent who can compare to you!" Of course, I've mastered the "Heavenly Secret Records" to the ninth level, but I still remained humble and asked her to keep it a secret

. Strangely , I didn't seem to care much if the sisters knew about this ... ********** ... When did it start? I slept with both sisters. Probably when I saw "her" and Dida having fun in bed together again. I don't know why, but I slept with the two sisters who came to visit me, taking their virginity. After that, I had sex with them almost every day. Whenever I had time, I would make them even more lewd in front of me, treating them as "her"... maybe because they both had some similarities to "her". Fayana was always cold and aloof in front of everyone, only showing her emotions in front of me... Gloria's eyes were always only on me, her gaze was so adoring, so intoxicated, and a little...crazy... Do I...like them...? I guess I do. But...do I love them...? I don't know... "Duchior, Lady Dida wants you to see her tomorrow night." I frowned. What does this woman want now? Does she want me to kill someone again? As if sensing my displeasure, Fayana quickly said, "Lord Dida wishes to consult with you about Miss Fei Luna's matter, and requests that you bring the 'Dark Egg' that Miss Fei Luna gave you." "Hmm!" I replied noncommittally. But was my heart truly as indifferent as hers...? In a certain dark room— "Did you follow my orders?" "Yes, Master." The voice that answered was so cold... even... devoid of emotion! "You wouldn't have fallen in love with him, would you?" As if seeing through the depths of her heart, "Master" asked. "That's impossible, Master. My body, my soul, and everything about me will always belong to you, Master." As if declaring her heart, or as if reaffirming her vow, "Slave" said this. "Hmph... Even if you've fallen in love with him, it doesn't matter, because from tomorrow night onwards, he will become your new master. Of course, so will 'her' and I. We will offer everything we have, letting him enslave us to his heart's content, letting his big cock that once ravaged you penetrate our cunts... Ah... Oh... Oh..." As she spoke, the "master's" hands began to roam over her perfect body, her firm breasts, her honeyed cunt that could drive any man mad... The "slave's" mind was in turmoil. She didn't understand why her master was doing this, and of course, she didn't understand what her master was thinking. She felt he should do something for her, but as soon as this thought arose, she immediately felt she couldn't betray her master, this person who, for some reason, had willingly become her exclusive slave the moment they met... The next night— I arrived at the Holy Church. When I saw what was inside, I was shocked. I never thought I would see such a scene here. I saw Dida, naked, her perfect body entwined with another woman on the altar, making love to each other. But she wasn't "she." She was...my mother!! The mother I should have burned to death with my own hands... But the first thing that surged into my heart wasn't surprise, fear, or joy. It was...lust!! I wanted to rape my mother... just as I wanted to possess my own sister... At that moment, the dark egg in my arms transmitted something into my heart. It was... darkness!! In the darkness, I seemed to see the path I wanted, the path I should take. But the feeling was vague. Like a dream, it was like water held in my hands, blurry and slowly fading away. At that moment, I seemed to gradually lose my mind because of pursuing this dream. I only felt that my body, my soul, was pursuing an endless pleasure. My body was moving violently. My soul was burning with passion. When I woke up, there were five women lying around me. My mother, Dida, Fayana, Gloria, and... "Duchior..." I turned around. That was "her," my beloved Feruna! "Do you still like the gift I gave you?" She was like a gentle and charming wife, coquettishly showing off her creation to her clueless husband. Her eyes emitted a red light more intense and eerie than Daida's at that time. In her eyes, I saw the familiar... madness... and intoxication... but what was reflected in her eyes was not fire... but me!!

The Dark Egg… something seems to have been born within me…

“Demon! You demon!”

“You will be punished by heaven! You dared to rape your own mother and sister!”

“Demon! Die! You dared to rape our holy High Priest!”

“You patricide and lord-killer demon, die!”

In the twenty years that followed, I seized the Nariel Empire and began my conquests, both north and south. During this time, many people uttered words that

disgusted me.

Finally, I unified the continent of Eden. For no reason other than

… I wanted to… make the sky a deer

and the earth a horse!!

********** ...

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