【Dark Egg】(1-3)

(1)
Snowflakes were fluttering outside the window, which reminded me of my encounter with her, the naked
woman beside me...
A complex mix of emotions welled up inside me.
For no particular reason, just 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 worked so hard to get.
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 looked like the leader, and threw it
!
"Ah! It hurts... It hurts so much, stop! Ah..."
"This guy!"
"Ah!" "
Damn it!"
"Waaah... It hurts so much..."
I still held the stone in my hand, 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 on your face?"
"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; it will prove your identity someday
."
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 royalty like myself, flawless from head to toe.
Even though she was young, she exuded a noble and aloof air, 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 Miss, let us handle this..."
"Young Miss..."
"Young Miss..."
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 picked up an injured puppy
?
While I was still wondering, she suddenly threw a damp towel, not wrung out properly, onto my forehead.
"Listen carefully!"
"I saved your life, so you're mine now."
"Swear an oath!!"
At that moment, 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.
"I was flustered, so I didn't ask."
"They told me to go tomorrow, and they'll even provide accommodation. The pay is pretty good, so I'd like to hire someone
to take care of Mom. Don't worry."
Now, I was 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, you must perform well."
My mother's words made me feel guilty...
The Wendymillis family's wealth was arguably the greatest on the Eden Continent, with some even saying their assets
exceeded the national budget of the largest kingdom on the continent, Doya.
They had relatives in royal families of various countries, and even in the religiously-based Naliel Empire, they
were a prestigious family 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 Feruna said to me with a smile on my first day.
"From now on, you must be absolutely obedient to me, and do your job well, understand?"
Looking at her angelic yet devilish smile, I felt like I'd been tricked into something sinister.
"Yes, Miss Feruna," I could only say helplessly.
However, as long as I think about how I've been liberated from those taboo days...
even if my new owner has some unreasonable demands, like "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 the horse I'm riding from behind while I'm 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
can tolerate them.
"How pitiful..."
"You're really tough."
"She fell off the horse and already has broken bones, and you still..."
"All of the young lady's servants couldn't stand her personality and ran away soon after."
"And someone's clothes were set 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 this 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 here by the hurricane, breaking 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 　　.

That sight gave off an almost eerie, unsettling 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! If only I could 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, drew closer and closer to her heart…
She pulled out a "Secret Record of the Azure Heavens" from some warehouse and ordered me to practice the martial
arts within, to acquire 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 large house—
a place deep within the forest, in a slightly open area.
I found bones that looked like small animals 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 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 and said, “This little bird isn’t friendly to me at all.”
Then she lit a fire and burned the little bird.
After a brief and fierce struggle, the little bird soon calmed 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 seemed to be deliberately trying to frighten everyone and make them leave her.
But then, why did she save me in the first place…?
Looking down from Miss Feruna’s bedroom, you could see the square, which I heard
was used as an execution ground during the days when hunting cultists was rampant.
I heard that young Miss Fei Luna once threw fire onto the stake...
On a snowy day some time later, the owner of this house returned.
I've been working here for over two years, but this is the first time I've seen him in person.
Miss Feruna ran happily towards him, but he only said coldly, "Feruna, wait a moment,
I'm discussing serious matters."
Even unwilling, Miss Feruna 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 Feruna??" Although she showed no outward sign of distress, her eyes revealed a heavy
sadness...
I had heard from other servants that the rabbit doll was something Miss Feruna had chosen herself 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 Feruna..."
"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.
However, the fact that Miss Feruna and I were half-siblings... shook me deeply.
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 the 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.
Yet, 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 since you've been with her, they've all breathed a sigh of relief, so I can finally relax too
."
I couldn't believe that a father who only sees his daughter once a year would dare to say such irresponsible
things. 　　 But
, after all, he's my father, and I had nothing to say.
I could only stay by Fei Luna's side. Even if I could 　　n't melt the snow in her heart right now , I still
hoped that at least we could feel the same warmth 　　between us... ********** ... 　　 I 　　 do n't know 　　 why 　　 I 　　 ca 　　 n't 　　 register 　　 ???????????????????????? 　　 Respectfully 　　 submitted 　　 by 　　 Moyue 　　********** 　　 ... 　　 "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 temper?" 　　 "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 will not allow anyone to insult my companion!" 　　 "Feilu..." I whispered from behind. 　　 "I challenge you to a duel!" 　　 "However, since I am a woman, I will let 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 that I can become the strongest as soon as possible... and that I, her half 　　-brother who raised her, should uphold my honor as a nobleman... wait, to be honest, the older and more beautiful she gets, 　　the less I know about her becomes. 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 to parry his sword, then seized an opportunity 　　to deliberately let him stab my arm, while 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 revenge. 　　 What I did was the best way to avoid damaging Miss Feruna's reputation and to prevent things from escalating 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 on my body. 　　 "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 priestess 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 today?" 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 Record,' 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, dissatisfied, and resentful, as if saying: 　　"You'll see how I deal with you when we get back, hmph!" 　　 "Dita, what brings you this time?" Miss Ferule turned her head, coldly staring 　　at Miss Dida. 　　 "Oh dear~~ Ferule, we haven't seen each other for so long, can't I, as your older sister, even visit you?" 　　 But Miss Ferule just stared at her coldly, as if saying: "You think you're so kind? The sun is already high..."

" They're coming from the west!"
"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 Fei Luna, leaning close to her and whispering, her eyes gleaming with a strange
red light. Her voice was magnetic, deep, and rhythmic, uttering devilish murmurs. 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 Fei Luna's flawless face slowly revealed a deep sense of bewilderment, as if she wanted to agree.
This won't do! I've heard this woman is a lesbian, and that Holy Chain Knights isn't just her personal guard
, but also her harem!!
Miss Fei Luna, you absolutely cannot agree!!
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
?! How can you be so insecure about me!"
But I didn't know that Miss Feruna had already been given a hint, and every single time, it was
the same situation...
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 listed 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 weaklings would be a piece of cake."
"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 Wendymillis 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... 　　 ************ 　　 Mother's illness is getting worse. Although her physical health has improved, and she has even regained her former beauty 　　, her mind 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??" 　　 "W-why...why bring this up all of a sudden..." 　　 "You don't want to? Filona, your father is doing this for your own good." 　　 "I've heard that you always cause trouble at balls. You're my only daughter, and it seems 　　I've been too lenient with you." 　　 "This..." 　　 "You're already sixteen, and you haven't developed the manners expected of a noblewoman." 　　 "This...then..." 　　 "The other party is a magnanimous member of the royal family. He's still willing to agree to this 　　marriage after hearing about your disgraceful deeds." 　　 "And, you should know without me saying it, this is also for the sake of the Wendymillis family!" 　　 In the end, it's all for the benefit of the family... 　　 "...Yes, Father." Miss Filona replied expressionlessly, just like 　　the night she burned that rabbit doll... 　　 in the forest square behind the mansion... 　　 "Miss Filona!!" 　　 When I found her, she was taking off her last undergarment. 　　 She lit a fire, and in its light, her nearly fully developed body radiated a mysterious, noble, and alluring 　　beauty. 　　 "Fei Lu…!!" 　　 Like a fairy queen dancing in the moonlight, she leaped into my arms… 　　 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 crying for a while, she suddenly exuded that bewitching aura again… 　　 "But, 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 off with a look of shock, sadness, and desolation, I just stood there, stunned. 　　 My father's constraints… 　　 my mother's wishes… 　　 the traditional sibling relationship… 　　 At this moment, why… 　　 couldn't I escape all the shackles that bound us…? 　　 In the distance… came a noisy commotion… 　　 I feared something was wrong and quickly ran back to the main house… 　　 "Fire!"

"The house is on fire!"
"Help! Put out the fire!"
"Young Miss has gone mad!"
"Quick! Go get the master!!"
Hearing their words and seeing the huge fire, my heart clenched.
I rushed 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 she saw me, she seemed truly insane and said to me, "Why... won't you take me with you... Is it because
you hate me...? Is it because... I'm your master...? Or because... you're my brother
?? Since you won't take me with you... then... let me take you... let's go to hell together!"
How did she know? This question arose in my mind.
However, fate seemed to be playing a cruel trick, as if responding to her desire to die,
the chandelier on the ceiling fell on her…
Time didn't allow me to think; 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 are truly 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 nothing would happen. 　　 Coincidentally, that winter, the cult's looting and arson of noble homes and temples were rampant… 　　 and the Holy Chain Knights, originally 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 earnest 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 before. 　　 The flames were deeply etched into Miss Fei Luna's young heart... 　　 Miss Fei Luna... 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 a family had even one cultist, the entire family would be forced to interrogate... 　　 In reality, it was the execution of the entire family!! 　　 During these operations, Miss Fei Luna would sometimes bring back things she obtained after battles as souvenirs 　　, such as "evil god masks," "sacrificial demon swords," "dark eggs," etc., but in the end, 　　she would just leave them to me to deal with. 　　 Almost all of those arrested were... impoverished, pitiful 　　commoners who hadn't even found food for the day. 　　 That was… my original origin… 　　 But no matter how tragic or horrific the scene I witnessed, my heart remained steadfast. 　　 Until that very moment… 　　 That time, I was so glad we finally grasped the correct clue and found the true so-called “demon worshippers 　　.” 　　 However, 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, her back, her mouth, her breasts, even her hands, were being penetrated by men with their penises. 　　 “Mom…!?” 　　 Why? Why was Mom here? 　　 “Duchior?” Miss Feruna, who was discussing how to attack, let those men attack first and pulled 　　me aside. 　　 This… there must be some mistake… because Mom… she was in the sanatorium… even I…

I can't recognize her... The sanatorium!? She's in the sanatorium... Here... Oh my god... I actually sent my mother to
this hell myself...
While I was in a daze, they had already arrested everyone, including my mother.
But some of the people who had just heard me say that sentence started to have doubts: "
Did that knight just say the word 'mother'?", "Is his mother among these people?", "Could
he be a spy?"
"That's absolutely impossible!" Miss Fei Luna said angrily.
"He's my adjutant, the Grand Master of the Holy Chain Knights! How could his family have cult members!"
"But he did say it. If that's true, it's a big problem."
I slowly walked towards my mother, who was still naked and tied to the wooden post.
Is this all my fault...?
"Oh!"
Is this all because I left you alone and left that home...?
"Master!"
Because of this, Mother, you finally realized your long-cherished dream, didn't you?
"Long time no see!"
I met my biological father as you wished, Mother, and 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!"
Is this revenge against me?
"This time, you will 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 death, but...
"You must prove to them! That's not your mother!!"
As she said this, she seemed to be in even more pain than I was.
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 from which we would never wake…
That winter was like a fiery red winter…
I… don’t understand…? What… were we burying… burning… from what… were we freed…
bound by what??
The long passage of time is maddening; distortion and doubt have robbed us of our original hearts…
Perhaps, we can only hope for a fresh start next time…
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... Can't sleep, so I've been writing this novel until now...
so tired p_t
Also, *The Evil Book* and *The Heavenly Book of Demonic Cultivation* were hacked for some unknown reason (I don't know the exact reason, maybe
I offended someone with my words).
Right now I only have *The Heavenly Book of Demonic Cultivation* 04, which is less than half-finished, so I probably won't be able to deliver it until after spring break
.
Respectfully submitted by Mo Yue
PS: Why are these two being published first?
Multiple choice:
1. Because my inspiration suddenly flowed like a mighty river, so I finished writing them all at once.
2. Because I felt frustrated writing the other two, I'm writing this first to change my mood.
3. Because I have two quizzes and three reports due next week, so I'm using self-avoidance.
4. With 　　 nothing 　　 to 　　 do 　　 , 　　 I 　　 'll 　　 just 　　 write 　　 something 　　 down 　　 ~~
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...　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 I... will never let you go... even if 　　 I go to 　　 hell 　　 , I will never be separated from 　　 you 　　 ... 　　 ********** 　　 ...

I didn't want to drink, nor did I want to find women, nor was I looking for thrills.
I don't even know why I'm here. I
just occasionally want to be human...
Today, I wiped out the Barracuda family, the entire clan executed, all by myself.
Because it might threaten the Wendymillis family.
Recently, the Wendymillis family has been a bit unstable because of the infighting among the three brothers.
Although I don't want to help the Wendymillis family,
as long as it exists, no one will dare to touch "her"...
"Help!!"
"Heh! Heh! Heh! Little girl, just admit it, who here dares to mess with Lord Inbas?"
"Ah!! No! No!! Help!!"
A noisy voice interrupted my thoughts. The man was a local bully, what was his name, Jerry? Inbas, he seemed to be 　　someone from
one of the Wendymillis family's butlers. 　　 She was a girl of about fifteen or sixteen, quite pretty. Even in this critical situation, 　　her beauty remained undiminished. Her face, filled with anger and helplessness, instead evoked a poignant sense of pity. But she 　　was someone I didn't recognize. 　　 However, I felt like I'd seen her before… 　　 Ah!! 　　 Wasn't she the sister of that poker-faced vice-commander? 　　 Why was she here so late? 　　 Should I go rescue her? 　　 Never mind, maybe they were playing a rape game. 　　 "Help!! Lord Duchior! Save me!!" 　　 Calling me? 　　 I looked over in confusion. 　　 At that moment, the boy named Jerry also looked over. 　　 He seemed startled; he must have recognized me. 　　 "Lord Du… Lord Duchior… I… she…" 　　 "Let her go. Her sister is not someone you can afford to offend," I said calmly. 　　 As a result, they obediently released the girl. 　　 "Lord Duchior, thank you." 　　 "You're Lady Fayana's sister, right? What's your name? Why are you here at this time?" 　　I asked her, frowning. 　　 Hearing Fayana's name, she cried out anxiously, "Lord Duchior, please save my sister!!" She 　　didn't even have time to reply to me. 　　 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 that I possessed such great power. 　　 "It's...it's Lady Dida..." 　　 It's that woman again! 　　 Damn it, does she want the whole world to know that "I'm strong"? 　　 I'm not her henchman, yet she always asks me to do her bidding. 　　 Sigh...oh well, what can I do? It's her and "her"... 　　 "Alright, I'll go. You can go back now!" I said, looking displeased. 　　 "But...but, Lord Duchior, I'm worried about my sister..." 　　 Seeing the worry and sorrow on her once childlike face, I couldn't help but sigh and 　　say 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. 　　 Seeing me looking at her with a half-smile, she quickly let go and wiped 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 too long? 　　 Or...? 　　 I didn't continue thinking about it, because that would make me feel like 　　 I'd betrayed someone... "By the way, what's your name?" "My name is Gloria, 　　 Lord Duchior. 　　 " 　　 Afterwards, I disguised myself as a masked man, taught that member of the royal family a lesson, and rescued him. 　　 ********** ... 　　 Before hunting down heretics, they had already begun recruiting mercenaries and militia in the name of the Order. 　　 The Holy Chain Knights, originally consisting of only a little over a thousand women, had transformed into a powerful knightly order with an army of 160,000 　　. 　　 The private army of Lady Dida, the high priestess of the Nariel Empire's state religion. 　　 It shouldn't be more than a year before this country becomes hers. 　　 Thanks to the rise of the Holy Chain Knights, I, who was originally just the adjutant of the Holy Chain Knights' commander, have become 　　a hot commodity. 　　 Nobles and royalty often want to marry their daughters to me, giving me dozens of opportunities for arranged marriages. 　　Every day I'm either attending banquets or tea parties. 　　 Like today— 　　 "Lord Duchior is truly a prodigy, such a…" 　　 "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 really enjoy these occasions, always attending with that woman Dida 　　. 　　 It was probably two months after that incident. 　　 In her room, I saw her and Dida engaged in passionate lovemaking. The 　　 nobility and pride that once graced her face were gone. 　　 Her expression was more frenzied and intoxicated than before. 　　 Two snow-white, flawless bodies intertwined before me. 　　 The firelight made her beautiful face even more alluring. 　　 But my mind was blank. 　　 I don't know how I got back to my room.

All I know is that we haven't spoken since.
I don't want to reopen old wounds.
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've thought about hating her, but I find that I hate 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 usually cold face.
At that moment, I was actually a little moved...
I had never realized that at only twenty-nine years old, she was so charming and captivating...
"Lord Duchior, last time... thank you... thank you..." she said shyly, her head bowed.
I think it's because her clothes had just been stripped off when I arrived.
To be honest, her body was quite alluring…
“No, it's nothing, just a small matter, not worth mentioning.”
After a few 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 possess that aloofness, pride, and a heart that only occasionally opens to me…
“I didn't expect Lord Duchior to 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 humbly asked
her to keep it a secret.
Strange, I don't 　　 seem 　　 to 　　 care 　　 much 　　 if 　　 the 　　sisters 　　 know 　　about 　　 this 　　 ...
********** 　　 ... 　　 Fayana always maintained a cold demeanor in front of everyone, only revealing her 　　emotions to me… 　　 Gloria's eyes were always only for me; the way she looked at me was so adoring, so infatuated, and with a 　　touch of… madness… 　　 Do I… like them…? 　　 I guess so. 　　 But… do I… love them…? 　　 I don't know… 　　 "Duchior, Lady Dida wants you to see her tomorrow night." 　　 I frowned. What did this woman want now? Did she want me to kill someone again? 　　 As if sensing my displeasure, Fayana quickly said, "Lady Dida wants to consult with you 　　about Miss Feiluna, and asks you to bring the 'Dark Egg' that Miss Feiluna gave you." 　　 "Hmm!" I replied noncommittally. 　　 But was my heart truly as indifferent as she was…? 　　 In a dark room— 　　 "Did you follow my orders?" 　　 "Yes, Master." The voice that answered was so cold… even… devoid of emotion! 　　 "You haven't fallen in love with him, have you?" Seemingly seeing through her heart, the "master" asked. 　　 "That's impossible, master. My body, my soul, everything about me, will always belong to you 　　," the "slave" said, 　　as if declaring her heart, or perhaps reaffirming her vow . 　　 "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 to him, to let him enslave us, 　　to let his once-fierce cock 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 capable of driving any man mad… 　　… 　　 The "slave's" mind was in turmoil. She didn't understand why her master was doing this, nor 　　did she understand what her master was thinking. 　　 She felt he should do something for her, but the thought was immediately replaced by the realization that she couldn't 　　betray her master, the 　　man who, for some reason, had willingly become her exclusive sex slave the moment they met… 　　 The next night— 　　 I arrived at the Holy Church. 　　 When I saw what was inside, I was horrified. 　　 I never imagined I would see such a scene here. 　　 I saw Dida, naked, her perfect body pleasuring herself with another woman on the altar. 　　 But she wasn't "her." 　　 She was…my mother!! 　　 My mother, whom I should have burned with my own hands… 　　 But the first feeling that welled up in my heart wasn't surprise, fear, or joy.

That 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 to 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 lose my mind because of pursuing this dream.
I only felt that my body and my soul were 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 like the gift I gave you?"
She was like a gentle and lovely wife, coquettishly showing off her work to her unromantic husband
.
Her eyes emitted a red light more intense and eerie than Daida's had before.
In her eyes, I saw again the familiar… madness… and intoxication…
but reflected in her eyes was not fire… but me!!
Looking at their five lower bodies, where my semen, their love juices, and
the virgin blood of Daida and Feruna were mixed.
Looking at the blissful intoxication on their faces.
Looking at Feruna's gentle yet wild eyes.
Looking at this once solemn and sacred church, transformed into a place filled with debauchery and evil.
In that instant, I understood, I understood everything…
I understood what the Dark Egg had transmitted into my heart.
In that darkness, I saw…
Daida, step by step, leading Feruna into darkness.
Daida, trying to control Feruna but instead being controlled herself.
Daida, controlling and manipulating the Fayana sisters.
Daida, secretly saving her mother.
Daida, secretly in love with… 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 Kingdom of Nariel and began my conquests, north and south. During this time, 　　 many people said things that
disgusted me.
Finally, I unified the continent 　　 of Eden .
For no reason other than that I wanted to 　　 … 　　 make the sky a
deer and the earth a horse 　　!!
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