Orphan

The background story is adapted from the character Sona, the Maven of the Strings in League of Legends:

When Sona was an infant, she was abandoned at the gates of an orphanage in Ionia. Therefore, she has no memory of her biological parents. In a mysteriously crafted harp case, people found the infant Sona lying quietly on an ancient harp. From a young age, she was an exceptionally well-behaved child, always silent and content. Her caregivers were initially certain she would be adopted soon, but soon it became clear—Sona was born mute. Before reaching adulthood, Sona lived in the orphanage, watching in despairing silence as adoptive parents came and went. During this time, the caregivers sold her peculiar harp to a collector, hoping to establish a trust fund for her. However, the harp would always mysteriously return to Sona or mysteriously reappear outside the house. A Demacian noblewoman named Lestara Buvel, having heard of the zither and Sona's extraordinary story, immediately traveled to Ionia. When the caretakers showed her the zither, she rose without a word, searched the entire orphanage, and finally stopped outside Sona's room. Lestara adopted Sona without hesitation and spent a fortune to buy the instrument. Under Lestara's patient guidance, Sona discovered a deep resonance between herself and the zither. Lestara named the zither "Aihua." In Sona's hands, Aihua could produce breathtakingly beautiful sounds that captivated audiences. Within a few months, Sona and her mysterious zither "Aihua" had become famous, drawing packed houses at every performance. It was as if she used her heart as the strings, requiring no score and effortless skill, to make the hearts of her listeners rise and fall with the music. When no one was around, Sona discovered a fatal flaw in Avatar—the ability to shatter distant objects with the vibrations of its music. Sona secretly honed this skill, gradually perfecting her talent. When she felt everything was ready, she went to the only place where she could truly showcase her musical prowess—the League of Legends. "Avatar, more eloquent than silent. Sona, more eloquent than silent." —Swain remarked after attending Sona's concert.

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Orphan's Lament Chapter 1: The Prelude to Sona's Tragedy

Section 1: The Prelude

In a remote town in Ionia, there was a renowned orphanage that cared for many orphans.

Cate was the orphanage's director, a nearly sixty-year-old, obese, and ugly man without children or a wife, who lived solely in the orphanage.

Seeing that she had almost finished her work for the day, even sweeping the floor, Kate put down the broom and turned to walk towards the dormitory. Although her obese body allowed her to walk with a limp, the excitement in her expression made her move quite quickly.

The orphanage covered a large area, and because there was a lot of vacant land in the suburbs, she wandered around for a while before arriving at the wooden hut she was building. Several huts were lined up side by side, all of which were the homes of the male employees.

From one of the huts came bursts of excited chatter. Hearing this, Kate's expression became even more excited and expectant.

Pushing open the door, she saw three middle-aged men sitting naked on wooden recliners, drinking heavily from wooden wine glasses and talking loudly.

"Gali, Musso, Aite, I'm here! Have you started yet?" "Brother Kate, we're brothers! How could we start without you?" Gali was a burly man, but his face was covered in burn scars, making him look like a monstrous demon. Musso was a tall, thin man with a cold face, but his left hand was missing, leaving only an empty sleeve. Aite and Kate were equally obese, their faces so full of fat that their eyes almost disappeared.

Ionia was constantly at war, and wounded veterans filled the society. The four were all soldiers, but due to an unexpected encounter, they were wounded and forced to retire. Gali was burned all over and his right leg was crippled. Musso's left hand was broken. Aite and Kate were cursed with weakness and could only live as obese people, never able to go to the battlefield again.

In the end, the four of them had no choice but to return to their birth town and ask the mayor for help finding work. They ended up working as caregivers at the orphanage, something they had initially been extremely reluctant to do, but now they had completely fallen in love with.

The reason was something that caught their intense gazes:

a naked little girl, her hands bound, was hanging from a hook on the roof. Even on tiptoe, she was still ten inches off the ground, helplessly bearing the pain of her entire weight hanging from her hands.

Seeing this, Kate licked her thick lips and said,

"Ah, brothers, how are you going to play with our lovely little Sona tonight?" "Big brother, it's decided! We're just waiting for you. Tonight we're going to play the game of the pregnant little girl." Kate looked over and saw that the little girl called Sona had a high, swollen belly, as if she were pregnant.

"So beautiful, little Sona is beautiful no matter what. How did you do that?" The answer came from Jiali, who chuckled in a low, hoarse voice,

"We injected a lot of water into Sona's ass and then plugged it up. Doesn't Sona look like she's pregnant? Only Sona can handle it. Other little girls would probably have died from the water."

Hearing this, Kate happily walked behind Sona and saw a thick wooden stick protruding from behind her smooth, white buttocks. The stick, about half the thickness of an adult's fist, was inserted directly into the little girl's anus, and a trickle of blood dripped down it.

Kate grasped the stick with interest and shook it from side to side, eliciting a burst of intense pain from the little girl, Sona. Her two white, tender little feet kicked wildly in the air, and she accidentally kicked Kate. A look of panic and fear immediately appeared on Sona's face, and then her whole body began to tremble.

"Sona, you're being naughty. Let Teacher Kate teach you a lesson. Now let's swing on a swing."

Kate's greasy face was glistening with excitement. She gripped the end of the wooden stick with both hands and swung it forward forcefully. A long section of the thick stick was inserted into the little girl's tender rectum. With Kate's vigorous swing, Sona's suspended body began to swing forward due to the kinetic energy of the stick pressing against her rectum.

Then she pulled back forcefully, pulling Sona's swaying body back. Kate pulled back and forth like this, making Sona's body swing like a swing in mid-air.

Sona felt as if her stomach was being ripped apart. The tearing pain kept coming from her stomach, making every inch of her body linger in inescapable agony. She could only open her mouth and let out a silent scream.

"It's a pity Sona can't speak, otherwise hearing her cries would be even more arousing." Kate, whose strength was quickly waning, panted twice, released the wooden stick, and shook his hands to clean off the blood that belonged to Sona. He then said with a slight regret,

"Big brother, it's not so bad that Sona can't speak. Don't say anything more. Who's going to take her virginity tonight?" "Let's play rock-paper-scissors. I don't think I'll let Sona's virginity slip away." "Big brother, that's not nice. You always win at rock-paper-scissors. Let's try a different method..." Sona was suspended in mid-air. The intense pain blurred her vision with tears. She could only watch as the four men argued endlessly about who would enjoy her virginity. Although her mind had become numb with habit, the thought of the pain she was about to suffer made her tremble uncontrollably. In the end, Kate won. Sona watched him walk towards her step by step with a twisted, excited expression. She opened her mouth and made two sounds, her expression pleading, but this only excited Kate more.

Thick, fleshy hands gripped Sona's legs, one in each hand, then forcefully pulled them apart. His already erect penis, spitting saliva, was poised to thrust into Sona's vagina.

Tiny drops of blood trickled down. In Sona's eyes, filled with silent pain, was reflected Kate's bestial posture and the ugly, ready-to-gangster appearance of the three men beside her.

The tearing, ripping pain continued to emanate from her lower body, yet Sona's mind drifted, involuntarily recalling the beginning of it all.

=========================================== Chapter One: The Darkness of the Eternal Night

Eleven years ago, a box abandoned in front of an orphanage was found by the orphanage director. Inside was a beautifully crafted harp, and on the harp lay a tiny baby girl. The kind and compassionate director took her in.

Eleven years later, it was time for the orphanage's monthly adoption meeting.

All the orphans, dressed in new clothes, displayed their best spirits and played happily together, pretending to know nothing. Politeness, kindness, love, and confidence were expressed in their words and actions. Meanwhile,

those preparing to adopt the orphans hid in the shadows, scrutinizing them with critical eyes, unaware that they, who thought they were well hidden, were also the orphans' targets.

"Eck, that person hiding behind that flowerbed doesn't look very wealthy, but their ornaments look quite nice. They must be from a good family. Let's put on a show. You do the good deed, and I'll do the injury." Two nine-year-old boys, playing a silly game, whispered to each other before skipping and chasing each other towards the flowerbed. Suddenly, one of the boys fell down, and the other immediately checked on him with concern. When he saw his playmate's injured knee, the kindness on his face, as if he were empathizing with him, pleased the audience behind the flowerbed.

Especially when the little boy, despite his frail body, struggled to carry another little boy on his back to take him to treatment, a genuine sense of emotion welled up in the eyes of the audience. This audience member emerged from behind the flowerbed to escort them to treatment, the satisfaction on his face making the surrounding orphans envious.

"Someone succeeded again, but this trick can't be used anymore. What else did Teacher Kate teach you? Do you remember?"

"I remember, arguing and making up reveals true nature. Listen to me… according to Teacher Kate's teachings, this time you play the bad guy and I'll be the good guy."

The two young children, a boy and a girl, began another performance. The adoptive parents watched the orphans with satisfaction, secretly praising the orphanage's excellent education.

But no matter how hard the orphans performed, most of the adoptive parents' attention remained fixed on a sitting little girl.

The simple white dress only accentuated her dazzlingly fair and delicate skin, and her charming features. Although still young, her stunning beauty was already evident. Her long, flowing azure hair, the ends of which turned from azure to golden, and her serene, light blue eyes were filled with tranquil serenity.

Even amidst the noisy commotion of the orphans around her, this little girl sat there with an ethereal and serene air, seemingly detached from the world.

"What's this little girl's name?"

a middle-aged man, dressed casually, asked in a calm and authoritative tone. The mayor, the orphanage director, and an obese man stood beside him. The obese man bowed and scraped, saying,

"Your Excellency, this little girl's name is Sona. She's eleven years old. Although her beauty has attracted many adopters, two flaws have made her unwanted and confined to the orphanage." "Oh!?"

the middle-aged man asked doubtfully. The obese man explained even more earnestly,

"One is that Sona is born mute. This is a congenital defect, not an illness. The other is that Sona often does strange things, for example… now… Your Excellency, look." The middle-aged man looked and saw Sona with her eyes slightly closed, her hands gesturing in the air, her expression one of utter ecstasy.

"Is he mentally unstable? No wonder then. Otherwise, I would have thought... Never mind, from now on, all the war orphans in this area will be sent here. They are the descendants of martyrs, and it's imperative to give them a good home. Do you know the consequences if these soldiers' orphans don't receive proper care?" The last sentence was slightly stern. Mayor Avery nodded quickly, and the middle-aged man, who felt he should offer a carrot after the beating, softened his tone and said kindly,

"As long as this kind of education can be maintained, although... but I believe these children will definitely be very happy. Mayor Avery, if you do this well, your time to rise to prominence will come. Under the kingdom's orders, Viscount Kent, who governs this area, is also closely monitoring the situation. He has already heard of you. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, sir, I understand. I will definitely take good care of these orphans." "Hmm, Mayor Avery, I'm pressed for time. I have important matters to attend to in the kingdom. This orphanage is doing a very good job. Please reward them for me. I must go now." "Yes, thank you for your reward, sir."

The mayor accompanied the middle-aged man away, leaving only the obese man and the orphanage director behind. After the important figure left, the obese man excitedly said,

"Director, we're rich this time! The reward will be very generous." Compared to the obese man's excitement, the elderly orphanage director's face showed sadness and unease. He asked,

"Kate, although the adoption rate of orphans has increased a lot now, and they are much more likable, all of this is based on your teaching methods. Is it really worth it to pollute the children's pure hearts in exchange for this?"

Obviously, this was not the first time the director had raised this question. Kate answered fluently:

"It's worth it. The kingdom is constantly at war, and orphans are constantly emerging. Life is hard. Kindness isn't wrong, but innocence is a sin. Rather than letting them maintain their so-called innocent hearts in the orphanage and be corrupted by the outside world, it's better to teach them how to fight now. Although they've already learned to act and deceive, what adult isn't like that? At least they've learned to seize opportunities and control their own destiny. If they don't do well, they can only blame themselves. Of course, I will keep a close eye on them to prevent them from crossing that line and falling into evil." Kate's words flowed like a speech, her pronouncements enough to terrify any adoptive parent.

"Dean, you know I'm an orphan too, so I know what orphans need. Without parental love, they have to rely on their own hands to make a living. Although what I'm doing is immoral, I still believe that an orphan embodying truth, goodness, and beauty is better suited to this world than one who is good at acting, deceiving, reading people, and a little wicked. From my perspective, this approach is also beneficial to their lives." The aged dean looked even older. He couldn't refute her; years of experience told him that Kate's unconventional methods were more effective. But his conscience wouldn't allow him to accept these things, so he could only say dryly,

"Alright, Kate, you win. That important person saw through your methods, but ultimately agreed. I can't say anything more. I'm getting older, and my energy isn't what it used to be. These orphans will continue to be taught by you. Your experience of struggling as an orphan and surviving on the battlefield is more suitable for them and for this world than mine." After finishing

these words with difficulty, the dean gazed at the beautiful little girl, lost in her own world, and said with reluctance, "..."

"The one I can't let go of the most is Sona. She's such a lovely and quiet little girl, yet she can't find a good home. I love her like my granddaughter. I hope you can help her, Kate. After all, we feel really bad for her. Can you promise me?"

"Don't worry, Headmistress, I, Kate, promise to take good care of Sona." The elderly headmistress was so focused on watching Sona from afar that she didn't notice Kate's slightly strange expression.

As evening fell, all the orphans gathered, and Kate began her lecture loudly:

"Remember, facial expressions are unreliable. Only the muscle movements between the eyebrows, the gaze, and some subtle, inconspicuous gestures reflect a person's true emotions. So you must pay attention to these when you look at people. Alright, now discuss in groups; I'll be testing you in a bit." A cacophony of chatter filled the orphans, but one person stood out vehemently: Sona stood quietly watching, the surrounding orphans subtly excluding her. Kate noticed this but said nothing. After a while, she announced loudly:

"Now, please let Jiali perform for you. You will discuss in groups and guess his current emotions." Jiali stepped forward; his face was almost entirely covered in burn scars, like countless twisted, disgusting worms crawling across it. Guessing his mood was clearly a difficult task.

After a while, some were right and some were wrong. Kate made a record of each, rewarding the right ones and punishing the wrong ones. Then, after looking at the list for a moment, she said loudly,

"Those who are right will have extra food at their meals tomorrow. The extra portions will be taken from those who are wrong. And those who are wrong will have to come to me, male or female, to be punished, understand?"

"Understood!"

Neither the excited nor the resentful child's voice could attract Kate's attention. His entire focus was on the quiet little girl. Then he said loudly,

"Sona, you have accumulated ten mistakes. Tonight I will tutor you, understand?" The strange, jealous looks from the surrounding orphans made Sona feel uneasy, and the whispers around her made her lower her head.

"Sona's still so stupid, but why is the teacher so good to her?" "You're stupid! She's a princess! Don't you see she always wears the best clothes, never gets punished for meals, and even has her own room?" The obvious preferential treatment fueled the orphans' uncontrollable jealousy, but the underlying reasons remained a mystery to them.

In Sona's room, Kate wore a kind face, but this kind expression, placed on her obese face, looked strangely sinister. Every time Sona saw her, she couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine.

"Sona, you're eleven years old now. In a few years, you'll be an adult, and according to the rules, you won't be able to stay in the orphanage anymore. What are your plans, especially since you're failing all your courses?"

Hearing Kate's question, Sona seemed a little lost. Born mute, she couldn't utter sweet words, and whenever she performed, her body would involuntarily fail to follow her true feelings, as if going against her own heart was an extremely difficult thing. Her eyes couldn't see into the heart beneath her face. In this state of confusion, Sona used sign language to say,

"Teacher Kate, Sona will study hard."

"Good girl, Sona, I'll help you study hard too. Study hard today as well. First, do you remember what you did?"

Sona nodded, then signed,

"Yes, teacher, I remember. First, I need to accept the punishment for today's mistakes." While signing, Sona showed a look of shame.

Kate's bloated lips parted in a sinister smile as he pulled out an eyepatch and placed it over Sona's eyes, silencing her completely. He then covered her ears with earmuffs, the soundproof covers ensuring she couldn't hear a sound. Sona

sat on the bed, quietly awaiting her punishment. Surprisingly, she showed no panic or fear. Kate, seeing Sona sitting quietly, blind and deaf, stood up, grinned wickedly, and said to the door,

"Brothers, come in."

The door opened, and Gali limped in, followed closely by Musso and Ete. Once inside, Kate said,

"Brothers, it's time for little Sona's punishment tonight."

Then, all four of them pulled down their pants, revealing their ugly, erect penises, pointing them at Sona.

Sona, blindfolded and earmuffed, was completely unaware of what was happening outside, simply waiting for her punishment.

When Sona felt a large, fat hand pressing down on her head, she knew the punishment was about to begin. Sure enough, she felt a warm, stick-like object striking her face. Although she was always blindfolded and didn't know what Kate was using to punish her, she felt no pain and sat calmly accepting her punishment. She had witnessed many orphans being punished with canes, each strike eliciting screams of agony. In comparison, her own experience made her think that Kate, like the headmistress, was a kind person.

Sona was completely unaware of what was happening around her. Growing up in an orphanage, where she was conservative and prejudiced, she lacked knowledge about matters of the heart and had no idea what the seemingly kind Kate was doing.

Kate held Sona's head down with one hand and gripped his own penis with the other, repeatedly striking her face while simultaneously rubbing and poking at her fleshy areas like her cheeks and nose. The contrast between her pale skin and his dark, obese penis was striking.

"Sona's skin is so nice and elastic. It still feels so good even after all these times." "Boss, hurry up! Can't you see the brothers are getting impatient?" Kate impatiently responded to the urging of the three behind him, pressing the head of his penis against Sona's small, cherry-colored lips. After rubbing it against her lips a couple of times, Sona automatically opened her mouth wide, letting the head of his penis go in, and then circled the head of his penis with her little tongue.

The thick penis could only fit the head of his penis, but even so, Kate was very satisfied.

The three behind him were aroused and came up on their own. Muso took Sona's left hand, and Ete took Sona's right hand. They both first slapped Sona a couple of times with their penises to let her know that the punishment had begun, and then began to enjoy stroking Sona's soft, smooth little hand.

Not to be outdone, Gali picked up Sona's feet, removed her shoes and socks, and slapped her delicate, beautiful feet twice with his penis. Sona then automatically and consciously used her feet to clamp his penis and slowly began to stroke it.

"Boss, you're amazing! You've really trained Sona well. Now, whether it's her hands or feet, it feels so good to masturbate."

"Yeah, yeah, it's just a pity that it can only be like this. Although it feels quite good, we can't even take off Sona's clothes, for fear that old bastard will find out. It's still a pity." After hearing this, Kate chuckled twice, patting Sona's head to encourage her, and said,

"That old bastard, the director, is going to another town the day after tomorrow to guide the establishment of another orphanage. He won't be back for at least a year. When Sona is in our hands, we can do whatever we want with her." "Hehe, it's all thanks to you, Boss, that old bastard trusts you so much. Now the entire orphanage is practically ours. Once he leaves, then... hehe." Kate listened to the three of them and felt happy. When they retired from the army, the four of them were extremely disheartened. Now, although he was only the nominal deputy director of the orphanage, the benefits were quite substantial, not to mention the extremely beautiful little girl beneath him.

Kate recalled the first time he entered the orphanage and saw that beautiful little girl who looked like an angel. Her tranquil and peaceful temperament, and the ethereal beauty of her walking, sitting, and lying down as if she were walking on clouds, all shocked him. Even though he was quite knowledgeable, he had never seen such a beautiful girl before. Even though he was young, he had already developed wicked thoughts at that time.

The fighting spirit honed on the battlefield emboldened him to act on his desires, gradually increasing his importance and ultimately gaining the right to teach orphans. He then slowly approached Sona.

After confirming Sona's utterly innocent and naive nature, his wicked thoughts became uncontrollable. Under the guise of teaching, he repeatedly attempted to defile Sona with lewd actions. However, the naturally cautious Kate chose to blindfold and deafen Sona, preventing her from seeing or hearing.

This cautiousness saved him, as the headmaster would always question Sona closely to ensure her safety. When questioned, Sona would always smile and say it was nothing, because she didn't know the punishments Kate used; she only knew she was being whipped but didn't feel pain.

Thus, Sona learned to open her mouth and lick when a stick-like object was pressed against her lips, and how to react when her hands and feet were whipped. However, she was unaware of the lewdness of her actions.

As Kate thought this, she slid her tongue down Sona's side until she reached her climax, shuddering twice as she ejaculated large amounts of white semen into Sona's mouth.

Although Sona disliked the fishy smell of the liquid in her mouth, she knew that this was how her punishment would end. After the rod-like object was withdrawn from her mouth, she kept her mouth wide open, stirring the liquid with her tongue, mixing it with her saliva. Then, after Kate patted her head twice, she swallowed the fishy liquid little by little.

Kate watched Sona use her small mouth to stir her semen evenly before swallowing it, and with Sona's innocent expression, the pleasure of defiling pure whiteness surged through her. She took two steps back, letting Garry stand in her place, and continued to slap Sona's face with her penis, then perform oral sex, while she held Sona's small feet and rubbed her still semen-covered penis against them.

And so, when all four men's semen had entered Sona's mouth, the blindfold and earmuffs were removed. Sona saw Kate's kind face; the other three had already left.

Two days later, the aged headmaster bid farewell to Sona. After the headmaster left, Kate immediately took Sona to her room.

When Sona saw Gally, Musso, Ete, and Kate looking at her with strange eyes, an uneasy premonition welled up in her heart. However, Kate's usual kindness reassured her somewhat. Only many years later, when Sona reflected on this day, did she realize that the look in their eyes was lust.

"Sona, you can't speak, your grades are bad, and no one will adopt you. You can't stay in the orphanage after you grow up, so I'm very worried about your future." Kate's seemingly kind words made Sona lower her head, only able to respond in sign language with her usual words:

"Teacher, I'm sorry, Sona will definitely study hard."

"So, Sona, for your future, starting today, we'll be helping you with some special lessons. After you finish these lessons, you won't have to worry about the future anymore." The unfamiliar term "special lessons" made Sona raise her head, tilting it to look at the four of them. Her innocent face was filled with confusion and thought, her two little ponytails swaying as she pondered, making her incredibly cute. Her

adorable actions made the four of them grin even wider. Then Kate said,

"Sona, let's start the lesson now."

Although she didn't understand why she was the only one in the class, the innocent girl nodded and perked up to listen. Kate's next words confused her further.

"Sona, take your clothes off first. You don't need to wear clothes during class, okay?" "But Grandpa Headmaster said Sona can't take her clothes off in front of others." Sona's sign language elicited a wicked smile from Kate, who then said,

"Sona, don't listen to the Headmaster. I'm your teacher. You have to listen to me. Look, we've all taken our clothes off, haven't we?"

The four of them lewdly chuckled as they looked at Sona, and began to undress.

Sona looked at the scene before her with a slightly bewildered expression. The obese, mutilated, and ugly bodies, and the erect penises of each of them, all of this subtly instilled a sense of unease in her. Sona looked up, and the kindness that had usually graced the faces of the four was gone, replaced by a cold and fiery gaze that Sona had never seen before.

A chilling fear inexplicably crept into Sona's heart.

Seeing Sona's uneasy expression, Kate felt the wicked desires within her were eager to unleash their full power. He stepped forward, grabbed Sona, and roughly tore open her dress:

"Sona, let your teacher help you..."

Faced with Kate's ferocious expression, Sona was terrified and dared not move, letting Kate tear open her thin dress, exposing her petite body to the lewd gazes of the four men.

Although young and immature, one could already see glimpses of her future stunning beauty.

Her captivating and beautiful features were undeniable, her slender neck delicate yet graceful, and her breasts, though lacking the fullness of a mature woman, exuded a youthful allure. The pink nipples of her small breasts were exceptionally attractive to the four men. Previously, they had only seen the dark red nipples of prostitutes; seeing this color belonging to a young girl for the first time, they couldn't help but swallow hard.

Her delicate yet well-proportioned and slender limbs showed no trace of the baby fat typical of a child. Her fair and flawless complexion was the same skin tone that only the high-ranking nobles who oversaw operations from the rear had in Kate's and the other three's memories. Just thinking about this made the four of them even more lustful.

Kate released Sona and commanded,

"Stand up straight, don't cover yourself."

Sona was completely naked. Startled by the slight chill in the air, she couldn't help but hug herself. Under Kate's command, and remembering the ferocious look on Kate's face when he tore her clothes, she obeyed out of fear. At this moment, she didn't understand what voyeurism meant. She only knew that the four people in front of her, who were usually kind and gentle but quite strict when teaching, now seemed very unfamiliar.

"Brother Kate, I bet the viscountess and her daughter we raped and murdered during the Battle of Skeno weren't as beautiful as Sona."

Gari's words made Kate momentarily dazed. The Battle of Skeno was one of the most important memories of his life. Under Marshal Garen's leadership, Ionia had won a great victory, but their momentum was abruptly halted by an incident: the

entire family of Viscount Egyptianx had been raped and murdered—his wife, maids, and even his daughter. Viscount Egyptianx, despite his powerful background, had suffered this fate, causing an uproar among the nobility. While enemy nobles were filled with righteous indignation and clamored for war, their own noble forces, grieving for their fallen comrades, were becoming passive and reluctant to fight. Even bystanders voiced their support. Marshal Garen could only retreat in disgrace, filled with immense anger at those who had committed this act.

This shocking rape and murder case was committed by Kate and her three companions. Thinking of this past event, Kate unconsciously licked her lips. The four were on patrol when they encountered a viscountess and her daughter fleeing a war-torn region. They were accompanied by several maids, but even their guards were scattered, leaving only one. Tempted by the wealth, the four killed the guards, and then, without hesitation…

The noble and unapproachable viscountess first threatened, then cried and begged, but ultimately could not avert the fate of being raped and murdered along with her daughter. Everything that happened was forever etched in Kate's memory. After reflecting on it for a while, Kate scolded Gary:

"Gary, haven't I told you many times? Although I followed the methods in that black magician's handbook to hide some of our traces, it's not safe. So we must keep this matter buried in our hearts and never mention it for the rest of our lives, understand?"

"Yes, yes… Boss…"

Garen's confession brought Kate a moment of relief, but the lingering fear of the incident resurfaced. After raping and murdering the Viscountess and her daughter, Kate, still shaken, quickly followed the instructions in a black magician's journal—a trophy she had secretly kept—to erase all traces of their actions. She then performed a black magic sacrifice on the Viscountess and her daughter's bodies. Thanks to this precaution, Kate and her companions were able to witness what followed from the sidelines.

The black magic traces left at the scene were quite clear. Led by Night Hunter and Sheriff of Piltover, a dozen heroes, including Marshal Garen and Xin Zhao, joined forces to search the land, slaughtering countless black magicians in an effort to find the culprit.

Although the events were increasingly distant from them, the occasional glimpse was enough to terrify them. Heroes and mortals, on the planet Runeterra, were almost entirely different species; only heroes could stand against heroes.

Kate and her companions would never forget the image of Marshal Garen standing atop a mountain of corpses, roaring to the heavens. His golden armor and greatsword remained unstained by blood, yet the murderous aura emanating from him was almost world-destroying:

"Long live Demacia..."

In a sniper duel where they met in a narrow pass, Garen personally killed over a thousand people, yet remained unscathed.

Hiding that terrifying figure deep within her memory, Kate regained her composure and continued to look at Sona, hoping to mask the sudden surge of fear with the evil desires within her.

His gaze shifted downwards, revealing Sona's smooth, hairless lower body. A tightly closed pink slit marked her slightly protruding vulva. His lust intensified as he stared at her, and then he said,

"Sona, come here."

When Sona approached, Kate looked at the naked girl, her youthful body exposed. Her slightly uneasy expression added to her delicate beauty. Her ethereal, otherworldly aura remained unchanged even in her nakedness, fueling Kate's greed. He couldn't wait to possess and play with this naturally beautiful and adorable girl.

"Sona, do you know what the special course we've set up for you is? It's to teach you how to be a slutty little girl as quickly as possible. Once you've mastered it, you won't have to go anywhere. You can stay in the orphanage for the rest of your life. The four of us will take good care of you." Kate hugged Sona, laughing lewdly as he spoke, then placed his hands on Sona's breasts and began to rub them.

Sona had no idea what "lewdness" meant, but she felt extremely uncomfortable with the sensation of a man rubbing her breasts, and began to struggle slightly.

Smooth as silk, soft yet firm, the more Sona struggled, the more enthusiastic Kate became, his grip tightening as he kneaded and squeezed, causing Sona to struggle even harder in pain.

"Little Sona, am I being a little rough? Come on, let me kiss you, to comfort you..." Kate saw a hint of pain on Sona's face, and with a lewd smile, he opened his thick lips wide and kissed Sona's mouth.

Their lips met, and Sona's eyes widened suddenly, then she struggled violently, her hands wildly pushing against Kate's body. When her efforts were ineffective, Sona involuntarily slapped Kate's face.

Then Kate stopped kissing, staring at Sona with a cold gaze. Seeing this, fear crept into Sona's heart, and she quickly explained in sign language:

"Grandpa Headmaster said that Sona can only kiss with her lips after she grows up. She absolutely cannot kiss anyone else now, because it's wrong..."

"Didn't I tell you? I'm your teacher now. Listen to me, don't pay attention to that old geezer." "Big brother, no need to be so sentimental. Anyway, that old geezer isn't here anymore. It's something that will happen sooner or later, why hide it? We're all anxious."

Aite's urging was met with unanimous agreement from Gali and Musso. When Sona's petite body was completely naked, their penises were already engorged to the point of bursting, eager to violate this adorable little girl.

Kate laughed, licking her bloated lips, and said,

"Alright, we can play around with it later anyway, let's get started now... Hehe, little Sona, do you remember the punishments you received before? Do it..."

Kate released Sona, stood up, and slapped Sona's face twice with her penis. Only then did Sona realize that these penises had always been the tools used for punishment.

Sona, as usual, took the large penis into her mouth and began to lick the red glans with her delicate tongue. Seeing that their boss had started, Musso and Ete walked over with wicked smiles, each taking one of Sona's hands and placing their penises on her injured hand, making her masturbate.

Only Gali stood to the side with an expectant yet helpless expression, hating himself for losing the rock-paper-scissors game again.

Sona, while sucking on the penis in her mouth, looked around curiously. Not being blindfolded, this was the first time she had clearly seen how she was being punished while lying on the ground.

After Kate waited until her penis was fully moistened by Sona's saliva, she reluctantly withdrew it from Sona's mouth, leaving Sona puzzled as to why the punishment had ended without her ejaculating any thick fluid.

"Sona, lie down..."

At Kate's command, Sona lay on the floor. The rough feel of the wooden floor made her delicate back skin feel a strange stinging pain, but she dared not resist at this moment, her hands still stroking Musso and Ete's penises.

Taking a deep breath, Kate knelt down, lifted Sona's legs and placed them on her shoulders, one hand brushing over Sona's tightly closed vulva, saying:

"Cute little Sona, the first lesson of the special course is about to begin." Kate was panting heavily, her impatience growing stronger. She wrapped her hands around Sona's tightly closed vulva, then used her two thumbs to pry it open forcefully.

The tender genitals were forcibly pried open, the sensation far from comfortable. She wanted to use sign language to ask for help, but was powerless, her hands held firmly by Aite and Musso, used as tools for masturbation. She could only open her mouth wide

and let out a silent scream to express her discomfort. "Little Sona, I'm here. Remember the feeling of your first time..." A penis covered in Sona's saliva was thrust into her pried-open genitals, the glans struggling to enter. Unlike Kate's expression of pleasure, Sona's face suddenly contorted.

Her legs kicked wildly, but Kate held them on her shoulders, her hands restrained, preventing her from even struggling.

"Sona's first time, I accept it."

Kate felt as if all her strength flowed down to the penis in her lower body, breaking through all obstacles inch by inch to enjoy the pleasure. After feeling a hard resistance, Kate let out a scream, then forcefully thrust her hips forward, pressing her entire weight down, penetrating deeply inside.

As Kate's obese body pressed down on her, Sona's face contorted and turned deathly pale. Beads of cold sweat immediately streamed down her face and body, every inch of her snow-white skin trembling, emitting a silent scream of pain just like its owner.

Sona violently twisted her body, completely ignoring the red marks her delicate back left on the wooden floor. The tearing pain in her lower body left her no time to think of anything else; her arms and legs were paralyzed, leaving her only able to helplessly twist her waist.

"Ah... little Sona really knows how to twist her waist, and as a virgin, she twists even more energetically than those bitches. It's so tight inside..."

Sona's tears streamed down her face. Her vision blurred with tears as she struggled frantically, unaware that her struggles only amplified Kate's pleasure as he assaulted her. She only felt the excruciating pain of being repeatedly thrust into and torn apart by a red-hot iron in her lower body.

"Boss, don't go so hard. Don't forget that the Viscountess's daughter was raped to death by you, bleeding profusely from her genitals."

"Don't worry... I know what I'm doing... Ah, so good... I should have known better than to rape that mother and daughter to death. We could have kept them alive to play with a few more times. All these years we've had to resort to those country sluts for our pleasure. Those sagging breasts, those loose vaginas, I've had enough... A girl like Sona is so much better..."

Kate, lost in his desires, would occasionally lean down and lick Sona's lifeless, painfully screaming lips, kneading her shapely, beautiful breasts.

The moment he penetrated, a trickle of blood seeped from Sona's crotch. Kate, taking advantage of the lubrication, thrust wildly, completely oblivious to the pain his actions inflicted on the young girl beneath him.

Enjoying the sensation of his penis being forcefully squeezed and enveloped, Kate soon reached his limit, letting out a muffled roar as he ejaculated inside Sona.

"Hey, boss, that's not fair... Didn't we agree not to ejaculate inside Sona...?" Kate reluctantly pulled out her penis and said irritably,

"You guys don't know how tight Sona is inside. I almost thought my penis was going to break. This way you'll have an easier time, won't you?"

"Fine, you're the boss, you decide. Stop talking and hurry up and find someone else... Otherwise, I'll be done with it just from being with Sona. I'm getting old, and time waits for no one..." "Hmph, that's you guys. How can I be satisfied without going two or three times? Hurry up, I can't wait for the second round..."

Sona's consciousness was approaching darkness and confusion. The pain in her lower body gradually became numb. Her eyes were numb and blank as she stared at the sky. Her small mouth opened and closed. She just felt that all of this was like a dream. She couldn't understand why her usually kind teacher was lying on top of her, inserting her penis into her urethra, and making her feel so much pain.

Nearly delirious, Sona felt like a small boat on a vast ocean, tossed about by the waves. All she could see were Kate and the other three taking turns on top of her, their bodies heaving, their hot, hard penises being inserted into her genitals, their faces contorted with bestiality. "

It hurts! Help me… Grandpa Headmaster… Sona is in so much pain…" No one heard Sona's cries as Kate and the others indulged their desires.

A while later.

"Hey, boss, did you go too far again? Look, Sona's breathing is more exhaled than inhaled…" "It's alright. I specially prepared a potion based on the knowledge in that Black Mage's Handbook, spending a lot of money and time. Sona won't die. But we really can't do this again next time; it would be such a waste if she died…"

Kate took out the prepared potion, ready to use it on Sona, when a strange scene unfolded before his eyes.

Sona had been raped until she was unconscious, blood flowing continuously from her lower body, staining a large area of the floor. Her body was covered in bruises and welts, the result of the man's brutal manipulation and kneading. Even in her unconscious state, the marks of pain and pain remained. Sona, who was once serene and angelic like a cloud, had now fallen from grace, covered in mud.

Just then, a green light suddenly appeared on Sona's body. The green light carried the holiness of life and a faint, immense pressure, freezing Kate and the other three in place, completely unable to move.

The green light flashed and disappeared. When it vanished, Sona's body had fully recovered. Kate rubbed her eyes and walked over to Sona, examining her closely.

The near-death breathing had disappeared, replaced by a peaceful breathing as if in deep sleep. Her tender body was smooth and soft, showing no signs of abuse whatsoever. Kate touched the smooth skin, her eyes looking at Sona's crotch. After being raped by four men in turn, her vulva, which had been unable to close and had swollen, red lips, had completely returned to its tender and beautiful state before the rape. Only the milky white, foamy semen flowing continuously from the tightly closed vulva indicated that this place had been ruthlessly abused by men.

"Boss... could it be...?"

"...That's right... Sona is a born hero..."

"Then what do we do, boss... then... then... once Sona awakens, won't we all be doomed?"

"Since things have come to this, let's kill Sona... Jiali, get the knife..." "But... but..."

"No buts... even if there aren't any little girls as pretty as Sona, as long as they survive, can't we just play with the other little girls in this orphanage?"

"Alright, boss..."

The knife, gleaming with a cold edge, plunged directly into Sona's heart. With one stab, Sona suddenly opened her eyes, struggled violently twice, her body pierced by the blade, her strength draining away. Her bewildered eyes stared at the four men's terrified expressions, finally fading into darkness.

"Alright, looks like even after all these years since I retired, I still wield this knife just as well. Look, one stab and it's done, so clean and efficient... Alright, stop thinking about it, hurry up and bury Sona... We can find other little girls from the orphanage later... Why are you still looking... Do you want to commit necrophilia...?" "Boss... Boss... Look..."

After the stab through the heart, Kate turned back to comfort his brothers. When Gali's ugly, devilish face twisted into an even more bizarre expression and he cried out in horror, Kate turned back to look at Sona's corpse and saw a flash of green light imbued with boundless vitality.

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Author's Note: On a whim, I finally managed to write this chapter! As for what happens next... digging holes is good for your health!

If I were to fill in the gaps later, this story would involve grotesque elements such as magical brainwashing, cruel torture and rape, and cannibalism... So, please don't expect it if you're not into that! This story is purely a game-like creation to vent my evil desires...

Because the first chapter has no MC (Magic Content), and I have no interest in filling in the gaps anytime soon, I won't be posting it on the Fetish section for now!

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