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Table of Contents

  • 1. Chapter 1. Kill The Empress
  • 2. Chapter 2. Tanatos’s Cripple Empress
  • 3. Chapter 3. She's Really Here
  • 4. Chapter 4. The Empress Is Going To Die
  • 5. Chapter 5. How Did This Happen?
  • 6. Chapter 6. Swallowing Eyes
  • 7. Chapter 7. Natasha Roanti
  • 8. Chapter 8. The Crying Sound
  • 9. Chapter 9. Are You Throwing Yourself Away?
  • 10. Chapter 10. Why Did This Woman...?
  • 11. Chapter 11. Then Bite If Off And Kill Me
  • 12. Chapter 12. Ability To Save
  • 13. Chapter 13. The Shadow She Left Behind
  • 14. Chapter 14. Into His Realm
  • 15. Chapter 15. Tamon's Purpose
  • 16. Chapter 16. This Damn Woman!
  • 17. Chapter 17. I've Never Hated You
  • 18. Chapter 18. How About Love?
  • 19. Chapter 19. A Night Walk
  • 20. Chapter 20. How Do You Want To Die
  • 21. Chapter 21. Ronasso's Anxiety
  • 22. Chapter 22. How To Let Go Of Sadness
  • 23. Chapter 23. Lersha Resha
  • 24. Chapter 24. It’s Not Ugly
  • 25. Chapter 25. Where Is The Empress's Treasure?
  • 26. Chapter 26. The Reason For Death
  • 27. Chapter 27. The Consolation Of The Unashamed
  • 28. Chapter 28. A New Name
  • 29. Chapter 29. A Small Change
  • 30. Chapter 30. Out Of Control
  • 31. Chapter 31. There's Always Trouble
  • 32. Chapter 32. Dazzling Silver Hair And Purple Crystal Eyes
  • 33. Chapter 33. My Silver Fox
  • 34. Chapter 34. Is It Okay To Eat This Poisonous Plant?
  • 35. Chapter 35. Don't Be Weak
  • 36. Chapter 36. Don’t Leave Me
  • 37. Chapter 37. An Unfamiliar Peace
  • 38. Chapter 38. Warmth Of The Palm
  • 39. Chapter 39. Give Me Your Right Foot
  • 40. Chapter 40. That’s Right
  • 41. Chapter 41. The Bride's Scream
  • 42. Chapter 42. You Are Like A Gift
  • 43. Chapter 43. Ensemble Drink
  • 44. Chapter 44. I Think It’s Her
  • 45. Chapter 45. Exactly One Month
  • 46. Chapter 46. I’m Disappointed
  • 47. Chapter 47. She Doesn’t Know
  • 48. Chapter 48. To The Lady Of The Pink Rose Forest
  • 49. Chapter 49. Red Stigma On The Chest
  • 50. Chapter 50. That Person Will Come
  • 51. Chapter 51. Smile Next Time
  • 52. Chapter 52. I’m The Owner Of That Leg
  • 53. Chapter 53. The Twins’ Dream
  • 54. Chapter 54. Karen Turasia
  • 55. Chapter 55. Red Passion In The Desert
  • 56. Chapter 56. Cassion Krasis
  • 57. Chapter 57. Brothers
  • 58. Chapter 58. He Did Not Know How To Be Patient
  • 59. Chapter 59. An Unpleasant Visitor
  • 60. Chapter 60. My Brother's Mistress
  • 61. Chapter 61. Tomorrow, Lunch, Together
  • 62. Chapter 62. Roselyn's Anger
  • 63. Chapter 63. Red-eyed Savior
  • 64. Chapter 64. He’s Back
  • 65. Chapter 65. Bloody Master
  • 66. Chapter 66. Welcome Back
  • 67. Chapter 67. I Missed You
  • 68. Chapter 68. Thank You For Staying Alive
  • 69. Chapter 69. It's All Coming Together
  • 70. Chapter 70. Hope That Shine At The End Of Despair
  • 71. Chapter 71. A Mean Woman
  • 72. Chapter 72. Ronasso's Adversity
  • 73. Chapter 73. Preparation To Go Out
  • 74. Chapter 74. Each Person's Heart Flows Differently
  • 75. Chapter 75. Smile, Rosie
  • 76. Chapter 76. Do You Want Me To Show You My Specialty?
  • 77. Chapter 77. Aim And Shoot
  • 78. Chapter 78. The Gap
  • 79. Chapter 79. Arrows That Burn Flesh
  • 80. Chapter 80. I’ll Bring You The Proof
  • 81. Chapter 81. Even If I Die Like This
  • 82. Chapter 82. The Reason She Was Confident In Winning
  • 83. Chapter 83. An Unexpected Guest
  • 84. Chapter 84. Love That Couldn't Overcome Hatred
  • 85. Chapter 85. Aranrosia
  • 86. Chapter 86. The Rightful Owner
  • 87. Chapter 87. Can I Trust You?
  • 88. Chapter 88. A Blind Man
  • 89. Chapter 89. The Wind Lantern Ceremony
  • 90. Chapter 90. If You're There, Come Out
  • 91. Chapter 91. Similar
  • 92. Chapter 92. Ignorance Is Bravery
  • 93. Chapter 93. I Can Tell You
  • 94. Chapter 94. Hartz’s Conditions
  • 95. Chapter 95. If You Kiss Me
  • 96. Chapter 96. Change
  • 97. Chapter 97. Anna
  • 98. Chapter 98. I’ll Have To Remove It
  • 99. Chapter 99. The Prophet's Gamble
  • 100. Chapter 100. Because He's So Good At It
  • 101. Chapter 101. A Mysterious Trend
  • 102. Chapter 102. The Conditions Of The Gift
  • 103. Chapter 103. The Tips Of His Ears
  • 104. Chapter 104. The Meaning Of Yellow Lily
  • 105. Chapter 105. God, Please Take Care Of Them
  • 106. Chapter 106. I'd Like To Meet Him
  • 107. Chapter 107. It’s Beautiful
  • 108. Chapter 108. What Do You Want Me To Do?
  • 109. Chapter 109. There's Only Two Of Us
  • 110. Chapter 110. Even If It Hurts A Little, It Will Last A Long Time
  • 111. Chapter 111. Does This Make Sense?
  • 112. Chapter 112. With Both Feet
  • 113. Chapter 113. Instinct
  • 114. Chapter 114. Did It Happen?
  • 115. Chapter 115. One Step, Two Steps
  • 116. Chapter 116. A Familiar Voice
  • 117. Chapter 117. I See The Glory Of Winter
  • 118. Chapter 118. That's Why It's Not Me
  • 119. Chapter 119. . It Was A Flash
  • 120. Chapter 120. When The Revenge Is Over
  • 121. Chapter 121. What Will He Get?
  • 122. Chapter 122. What Is Your Name?
  • 123. Chapter 123. Sweet
  • 124. Chapter 124. Black Canyon (1)
  • 125. Chapter 125. Black Canyon (2)
  • 126. Chapter 126. A Twisted Doubt
  • 127. Chapter 127. You Have To Save It
  • 128. Chapter 128. The Secret Of The Silver Horned Deer
  • 129. Chapter 129. His Sincerity
  • 130. Chapter 130. Into The Black Fog
  • 131. Chapter 131. Breaking In
  • 132. Chapter 132. Tell Me, Asha
  • 133. Chapter 133. Warmth
  • 134. Chapter 134. Evidence Of Longing
  • 135. Chapter 135. Under The Wheels
  • 136. Chapter 136. Natasha's Crime
  • 137. Chapter 137. Who Left The Flowers?
  • 138. Chapter 138. He Who Sees The Will Of God
  • 139. Chapter 139. Winter Can't Beat The Pines
  • 140. Chapter 140. Let’s Go There Together
  • 141. Chapter 141. Betrayal
  • 142. Chapter 142. A Vanished Home
  • 143. Chapter 143. Finally, At The Imperial Palace
  • 144. Chapter 144. Remove It
  • 145. Chapter 145. Your Worst Nightmare
  • 146. Chapter 146. July 16th
  • 147. Chapter 147. Pretend You Don’t See It. Pretend You Don’t Know It
  • 148. Chapter 148. Take The Child To His Mother
  • 149. Chapter 149. A Crack
  • 150. Chapter 150. Song Of The Fall
  • 151. Chapter 151. Anna’s Situation
  • 152. Chapter 152. Perso’s Anguish
  • 153. Chapter 153. A Suspicious Maid
  • 154. Chapter 154. Whose Baby Is It?
  • 155. Chapter 155. This Is My Answer
  • 156. Chapter 156. The Wild Dog Outside The Fence
  • 157. Chapter 157. The Main Characters
  • 158. Chapter 158. That Day
  • 159. Chapter 159. Let Me Tell You A Secret
  • 160. Chapter 160. Run Away
  • 161. Chapter 161. The Hunt Begins
  • 162. Chapter 162. To The Hell I Got Out Of
  • 163. Chapter 163. Let's Watch
  • 164. Chapter 164. The Crazy Emperor
  • 165. Chapter 165. Rampage
  • 166. Chapter 166. Clash Of Life And Death
  • 167. Chapter 167. Collect
  • 168. Chapter 168. The Banquet Is Over
  • 169. Chapter 169. A World Without The Power Of God
  • 170. Chapter 170. Thorny Hedge
  • 171. Chapter 171. It Was The Night When Winter Ended
  • 172. Chapter 172. Side Story 1 - The World Has Been Turned Upside Down
  • 173. Chapter 173. Side Story 2 - Death In The Dark
  • 174. Chapter 174. Side Story 3 - Monstein
  • 175. Chapter 175. Side Story 4. Tamon's Happiness
  • 176. Chapter 176. Side Story 5. Very Sweet And Tender
  • 177. Chapter 177. Side Story 6. Methods Of Persuasion
  • 178. Chapter 178. Side Story 7. A Night Full Of Peach Scent
  • 179. Chapter 179. Side Story 8. Desired Asha
  • 180. Chapter 180. Side Story 9. Unexpected Fit
  • 181. Chapter 181. Side Story 10. Return
  • 182. Chapter 182. Side Story 11. All Is Well
  • 183. Chapter 183. Side Story 12. Amazing News
  • 184. Chapter 184. Side Story 13. A Very Cute Dream
  • 185. Chapter 185. Side Story 14. What Kind Of Bullsh*t Is This?
  • 186. Chapter 186. Side Story 15. What Will Turn The World Upside Down
  • 187. Chapter 187. Side Story 16. Suspicious Meeting
  • 188. Chapter 188. Side Story 17. Find Me
  • 189. Chapter 189. Side Story 18. You Just Have To Enjoy It
  • 190. Chapter 190. Side Story 19. Time To Become A Family
  • 191. Chapter 191. Side Story 20. Omen
  • 192. Chapter 192. Side Story 21. Became A Family (End)

Chapter 1. Kill the Empress

****

Sponsored by Vina šŸ’– (ā…—)

***

 

Although Tamon had the power of life, it did not mean that he did not feel pain.

 

He also had a human body, and although he was recovering fast, it didn’t mean that he could endure the monster’s raging poison without any kind of pain.

 

Perhaps that was why the days back at the mansion were such a hellish time.

 

He clenched my teeth as he swallowed swearing over and over again, which caused him to spit out blood.

 

He didn’t have time to worry about Jorge, who was surprised to see his arm, which was more than half torn, recovering naturally.

 

After a little while, he finally made his excuse that it was because of the holy water from the temple. The clumsy Jorge seemed convinced without much doubt.

 

The wounds tingled days and nights as if spitting out herpes poison.

 

When the pain made him nauseous, he arrived at the mansion.

 

He immediately went to the bathroom and soaked in the hot water. His heart was hot from the moment he arrived near the mansion. His body was searching for Roselyn.

 

The heat engulfed him. When he felt it, she came.

 

His ocean.

 

More beautiful than ice, hotter than the sun, she was his imprint.

 

The inside of her lips was a sweet oasis, and her inner flesh was like precious food to nourish his stomach.

 

“Call my name. Come on……!”

 

Tamon swallowed a ragged breath and urged her on. The water in the bathroom made a wet, sloshing sound.Ā 

 

No matter how much he hugged her with both arms, it didn’t seem like enough because of her thin body.

 

He was afraid that if he tried to trap her in his arms, she would scatter like sand in a stream.

 

“Oh, ugh ……!Ahh…..!”

 

He bit his lip when she called his name.

 

She was a stubborn woman.

 

She didn’t give him what he wanted at once.

 

Whatever it was, she only allowed it after he coaxed, soothed, begged and begged again.

 

He was grumpy and hugged her even rougher. His hand came down along the thin line, found the wet spot without hesitation, and he dug in gently.

 

When he saw her startled and tried to move away, Tamon made a fuss.

 

“My shoulder hurts. …”

 

He didn’t mean to say it hurt where it didn’t. It wasn’t a lie.

 

But it was just funny that he was trembling in an attempt to get her attention, a weakness he had never done before. He enjoyed watching the purple eyes shaking by his exaggeration while having doubts.

 

Enough to feel that it was worth trembling.

 

“Look. We are one body.”

 

Ā “Please, don’t say weird things….ā€

 

He plunged in sweetly and launched his hips at her off guard.

 

He felt her contract completely in surprise. Roselyn stared at Tamon with a face that was red with embarrassment. She was out of breath, but did not relax her hands holding him.

 

Seeing her expression, the pain didn’t feel like pain.

 

Even though one of his arms had been torn off to fulfill her request, the process just felt exhilarating.

 

ā€˜Is he becoming a madman?’

 

Was it because of the effects of the engraving?

 

The wounds on his left shoulder, which had been slower than expected, accelerated.

 

Her life force filled him. A fullness of power flooded his body, filling him up.

 

ā€œCall my name before I bother you more.ā€

 

He urged her again.

 

Her stubbornly clenched mouth opened with a scream at his vulgarity, persistently thrusting and tormenting her.

 

“Stop it, stop it…..Tamon!”

 

Tamon laughed and placed his lips against hers. He drenched her, rubbing his lips against hers like the kissing of friendly birds. A satisfying moan flowed out wildly as if it scratched his throat.

 

It was only three weeks.

 

Just over twenty days.

 

He missed her.

 

He missed her so much, so desperately that he felt abnormal himself………….

 

***

Arsene arrived three days after Tamon.

 

They arrived with a bit of time to spare. But the child who had experienced the abduction and shipwreck was already half dead.

 

What was it like before he was abducted? He ran days and nights to fulfill Roselyn’s favor.

 

Perhaps the aftermath left Arsene in a semi-conscious state the whole way to the mansion.

 

Roselyn went to pick up the child and turned back when she saw the fainted Arsene.

 

She returned to her room, making sure not to wake him until he was awake.

 

The mansion became busy. They locked the gate tighter, not allowing anyone to enter.

 

No one had to know that Tamon Krasis was injured.

 

What his injury was related to, who caused it, or where he went had to be kept completely secret.

 

He carried out the mission, knowing that there were people who were secretly cowering behind the closed gates of the Krasis mansion, which had never been closed before.

 

The various speculations and conjectures were just buried due to the exotic slave that he brought in.

 

It was said that the noble Tamon Krasis was possessed by the woman and had not come out of his mansion.

 

Even a hero who protected his country couldn’t help it when he fell in love.

 

ā€œI can’t believe he finally lost his heart to a slave. So the b*stardā€¦ā€

 

“He is a foolish man who disrupts Her Majesty’s feelings without knowing her kindness.ā€

 

There were many who jumped at the idea that time was of the essence and took the hard way.

 

They were desperate to pull him down and take his place in the king’s full favor.

 

But that didn’t mean Theo was going to freak out. She watched the voices of the nobles as she laughed and tried to talk more.

 

She even said good words and covered for him.

 

Theo and Tamon had a symbiotic relationship.

 

If Tamon collapsed, Theo’s position would not be safe. For now, Tamon was the foundation of her position, honor, and power.

 

For Theo, Tamon was the sharpest sword and the hardest shield.

 

There was no reason for her to dare to push him away to get something lesser when its blade was still so sharp.

 

People, who said Tamon was arrogant and told the King to get rid of him, didn’t seem to know that they behaved more arrogantly.

 

In any case, the Krasis mansion kept a racy calm, as if standing in the eye of the storm.

 

***Ā 

 

“Are you sure he’s okay?ā€

 

“Yes. Yes, he seemed to be fine. And he’s still eating as much as ever.ā€

 

Jorge, who was waiting for Asrell who had gone to serve Tamon a meal, asked her several times with a pale face.

 

Jorge looked at her as if he really didn’t understand.

 

Tamon and Roselyn did not come out of their bedroom once, except when they went out to pick up Arsene.

 

It was also dawn when Arsene arrived, and the children were already asleep, so there was no time for anyone to catch them and ask them anything.

 

Jorge was also busy taking care of his own knights who had returned.

 

Therefore, no one in this mansion has seen Tamon’s wounds yet. Jorge, who knew how horrible his condition was, was only confused.

 

ā€œThat’s strange…it doesn’t make sense because his torn arm had poison in it….ā€

 

Jorge panicked, but that didn’t stop him from pouncing on his master and captain, asking him to show him the wounds.

 

The sight of his Master appearing so fine three days later was as if the brutal wounds he had sustained that day in the ocean were a dream.

 

(*Did they do ā€˜it’ for 3 days straight….šŸ˜‰?’

 

ā€˜It’s really strange. His shoulder was completely torn…….. Was the holy water of the Great Temple really that great?’

 

Jorge couldn’t get a good look at Tamon because of the bandages on his shoulders and arms, but in any case, Tamon appeared far too healthy to look injured.

 

His complexion was good and his expression was vivid.

 

Only Jorge’s face, which had been hanging around worrying about him, had aged.

 

He wondered how many times his colleagues and Rubent had yelled at him for not being able to protect his Master, even though he had gone there voluntarily… He was charged with high treason and bruised for two days and nights.

 

Jorge’s mind, which had already become worn out, had a significant damage.

 

“Well…I’m glad he’s in a better condition than I thought.ā€

 

Jorge stopped worrying and waited for Tamon.

 

A few moments later, Tamon entered the parlor with Roselyn.

 

***

 

Arsene was sitting on the sofa in the waiting room, full of tension.

 

The boy couldn’t believe the fact that he was now in Amor.

 

How did he come to Amor when he was on his way to Nyrux?Ā 

 

From Tanatos to Lourve to the slave smuggler to the monster Herpes………… The entire itinerary felt like a long and terrible nightmare.

 

The horror of that death he had felt when his memory and stomach turned over and submerged in the water in the terrible cage was still fresh in his mind.

 

Arsene stared at the trembling hands in his lap.

 

ā€˜I’m fine. I’m alive.’

 

The boy closed his eyes tightly. The road he had to go was still far away. He couldn’t believe he was shaking so much over this…. He wanted to be a little stronger. A little more, for sure.

 

That’s right. Just like that man*. (*Tamon)

Chapter 2. Tanatos’s cripple Empress

****

Sponsored by Vina šŸ’– (ā…—)

***

 

Although Tamon had the power of life, it did not mean that he did not feel pain.

 

He also had a human body, and although he was recovering fast, it didn’t mean that he could endure the monster’s raging poison without any kind of pain.

 

Perhaps that was why the days back at the mansion were such a hellish time.

 

He clenched my teeth as he swallowed swearing over and over again, which caused him to spit out blood.

 

He didn’t have time to worry about Jorge, who was surprised to see his arm, which was more than half torn, recovering naturally.

 

After a little while, he finally made his excuse that it was because of the holy water from the temple. The clumsy Jorge seemed convinced without much doubt.

 

The wounds tingled days and nights as if spitting out herpes poison.

 

When the pain made him nauseous, he arrived at the mansion.

 

He immediately went to the bathroom and soaked in the hot water. His heart was hot from the moment he arrived near the mansion. His body was searching for Roselyn.

 

The heat engulfed him. When he felt it, she came.

 

His ocean.

 

More beautiful than ice, hotter than the sun, she was his imprint.

 

The inside of her lips was a sweet oasis, and her inner flesh was like precious food to nourish his stomach.

 

“Call my name. Come on……!”

 

Tamon swallowed a ragged breath and urged her on. The water in the bathroom made a wet, sloshing sound.Ā 

 

No matter how much he hugged her with both arms, it didn’t seem like enough because of her thin body.

 

He was afraid that if he tried to trap her in his arms, she would scatter like sand in a stream.

 

“Oh, ugh ……!Ahh…..!”

 

He bit his lip when she called his name.

 

She was a stubborn woman.

 

She didn’t give him what he wanted at once.

 

Whatever it was, she only allowed it after he coaxed, soothed, begged and begged again.

 

He was grumpy and hugged her even rougher. His hand came down along the thin line, found the wet spot without hesitation, and he dug in gently.

 

When he saw her startled and tried to move away, Tamon made a fuss.

 

“My shoulder hurts. …”

 

He didn’t mean to say it hurt where it didn’t. It wasn’t a lie.

 

But it was just funny that he was trembling in an attempt to get her attention, a weakness he had never done before. He enjoyed watching the purple eyes shaking by his exaggeration while having doubts.

 

Enough to feel that it was worth trembling.

 

“Look. We are one body.”

 

Ā “Please, don’t say weird things….ā€

 

He plunged in sweetly and launched his hips at her off guard.

 

He felt her contract completely in surprise. Roselyn stared at Tamon with a face that was red with embarrassment. She was out of breath, but did not relax her hands holding him.

 

Seeing her expression, the pain didn’t feel like pain.

 

Even though one of his arms had been torn off to fulfill her request, the process just felt exhilarating.

 

ā€˜Is he becoming a madman?’

 

Was it because of the effects of the engraving?

 

The wounds on his left shoulder, which had been slower than expected, accelerated.

 

Her life force filled him. A fullness of power flooded his body, filling him up.

 

ā€œCall my name before I bother you more.ā€

 

He urged her again.

 

Her stubbornly clenched mouth opened with a scream at his vulgarity, persistently thrusting and tormenting her.

 

“Stop it, stop it…..Tamon!”

 

Tamon laughed and placed his lips against hers. He drenched her, rubbing his lips against hers like the kissing of friendly birds. A satisfying moan flowed out wildly as if it scratched his throat.

 

It was only three weeks.

 

Just over twenty days.

 

He missed her.

 

He missed her so much, so desperately that he felt abnormal himself………….

 

***

Arsene arrived three days after Tamon.

 

They arrived with a bit of time to spare. But the child who had experienced the abduction and shipwreck was already half dead.

 

What was it like before he was abducted? He ran days and nights to fulfill Roselyn’s favor.

 

Perhaps the aftermath left Arsene in a semi-conscious state the whole way to the mansion.

 

Roselyn went to pick up the child and turned back when she saw the fainted Arsene.

 

She returned to her room, making sure not to wake him until he was awake.

 

The mansion became busy. They locked the gate tighter, not allowing anyone to enter.

 

No one had to know that Tamon Krasis was injured.

 

What his injury was related to, who caused it, or where he went had to be kept completely secret.

 

He carried out the mission, knowing that there were people who were secretly cowering behind the closed gates of the Krasis mansion, which had never been closed before.

 

The various speculations and conjectures were just buried due to the exotic slave that he brought in.

 

It was said that the noble Tamon Krasis was possessed by the woman and had not come out of his mansion.

 

Even a hero who protected his country couldn’t help it when he fell in love.

 

ā€œI can’t believe he finally lost his heart to a slave. So the b*stardā€¦ā€

 

“He is a foolish man who disrupts Her Majesty’s feelings without knowing her kindness.ā€

 

There were many who jumped at the idea that time was of the essence and took the hard way.

 

They were desperate to pull him down and take his place in the king’s full favor.

 

But that didn’t mean Theo was going to freak out. She watched the voices of the nobles as she laughed and tried to talk more.

 

She even said good words and covered for him.

 

Theo and Tamon had a symbiotic relationship.

 

If Tamon collapsed, Theo’s position would not be safe. For now, Tamon was the foundation of her position, honor, and power.

 

For Theo, Tamon was the sharpest sword and the hardest shield.

 

There was no reason for her to dare to push him away to get something lesser when its blade was still so sharp.

 

People, who said Tamon was arrogant and told the King to get rid of him, didn’t seem to know that they behaved more arrogantly.

 

In any case, the Krasis mansion kept a racy calm, as if standing in the eye of the storm.

 

***Ā 

 

“Are you sure he’s okay?ā€

 

“Yes. Yes, he seemed to be fine. And he’s still eating as much as ever.ā€

 

Jorge, who was waiting for Asrell who had gone to serve Tamon a meal, asked her several times with a pale face.

 

Jorge looked at her as if he really didn’t understand.

 

Tamon and Roselyn did not come out of their bedroom once, except when they went out to pick up Arsene.

 

It was also dawn when Arsene arrived, and the children were already asleep, so there was no time for anyone to catch them and ask them anything.

 

Jorge was also busy taking care of his own knights who had returned.

 

Therefore, no one in this mansion has seen Tamon’s wounds yet. Jorge, who knew how horrible his condition was, was only confused.

 

ā€œThat’s strange…it doesn’t make sense because his torn arm had poison in it….ā€

 

Jorge panicked, but that didn’t stop him from pouncing on his master and captain, asking him to show him the wounds.

 

The sight of his Master appearing so fine three days later was as if the brutal wounds he had sustained that day in the ocean were a dream.

 

(*Did they do ā€˜it’ for 3 days straight….šŸ˜‰?’

 

ā€˜It’s really strange. His shoulder was completely torn…….. Was the holy water of the Great Temple really that great?’

 

Jorge couldn’t get a good look at Tamon because of the bandages on his shoulders and arms, but in any case, Tamon appeared far too healthy to look injured.

 

His complexion was good and his expression was vivid.

 

Only Jorge’s face, which had been hanging around worrying about him, had aged.

 

He wondered how many times his colleagues and Rubent had yelled at him for not being able to protect his Master, even though he had gone there voluntarily… He was charged with high treason and bruised for two days and nights.

 

Jorge’s mind, which had already become worn out, had a significant damage.

 

“Well…I’m glad he’s in a better condition than I thought.ā€

 

Jorge stopped worrying and waited for Tamon.

 

A few moments later, Tamon entered the parlor with Roselyn.

 

***

 

Arsene was sitting on the sofa in the waiting room, full of tension.

 

The boy couldn’t believe the fact that he was now in Amor.

 

How did he come to Amor when he was on his way to Nyrux?Ā 

 

From Tanatos to Lourve to the slave smuggler to the monster Herpes………… The entire itinerary felt like a long and terrible nightmare.

 

The horror of that death he had felt when his memory and stomach turned over and submerged in the water in the terrible cage was still fresh in his mind.

 

Arsene stared at the trembling hands in his lap.

 

ā€˜I’m fine. I’m alive.’

 

The boy closed his eyes tightly. The road he had to go was still far away. He couldn’t believe he was shaking so much over this…. He wanted to be a little stronger. A little more, for sure.

 

That’s right. Just like that man*. (*Tamon)

Chapter 3. She's really here

****

Sponsored by Vina šŸ’– (ā…—)

***

 

Although Tamon had the power of life, it did not mean that he did not feel pain.

 

He also had a human body, and although he was recovering fast, it didn’t mean that he could endure the monster’s raging poison without any kind of pain.

 

Perhaps that was why the days back at the mansion were such a hellish time.

 

He clenched my teeth as he swallowed swearing over and over again, which caused him to spit out blood.

 

He didn’t have time to worry about Jorge, who was surprised to see his arm, which was more than half torn, recovering naturally.

 

After a little while, he finally made his excuse that it was because of the holy water from the temple. The clumsy Jorge seemed convinced without much doubt.

 

The wounds tingled days and nights as if spitting out herpes poison.

 

When the pain made him nauseous, he arrived at the mansion.

 

He immediately went to the bathroom and soaked in the hot water. His heart was hot from the moment he arrived near the mansion. His body was searching for Roselyn.

 

The heat engulfed him. When he felt it, she came.

 

His ocean.

 

More beautiful than ice, hotter than the sun, she was his imprint.

 

The inside of her lips was a sweet oasis, and her inner flesh was like precious food to nourish his stomach.

 

“Call my name. Come on……!”

 

Tamon swallowed a ragged breath and urged her on. The water in the bathroom made a wet, sloshing sound.Ā 

 

No matter how much he hugged her with both arms, it didn’t seem like enough because of her thin body.

 

He was afraid that if he tried to trap her in his arms, she would scatter like sand in a stream.

 

“Oh, ugh ……!Ahh…..!”

 

He bit his lip when she called his name.

 

She was a stubborn woman.

 

She didn’t give him what he wanted at once.

 

Whatever it was, she only allowed it after he coaxed, soothed, begged and begged again.

 

He was grumpy and hugged her even rougher. His hand came down along the thin line, found the wet spot without hesitation, and he dug in gently.

 

When he saw her startled and tried to move away, Tamon made a fuss.

 

“My shoulder hurts. …”

 

He didn’t mean to say it hurt where it didn’t. It wasn’t a lie.

 

But it was just funny that he was trembling in an attempt to get her attention, a weakness he had never done before. He enjoyed watching the purple eyes shaking by his exaggeration while having doubts.

 

Enough to feel that it was worth trembling.

 

“Look. We are one body.”

 

Ā “Please, don’t say weird things….ā€

 

He plunged in sweetly and launched his hips at her off guard.

 

He felt her contract completely in surprise. Roselyn stared at Tamon with a face that was red with embarrassment. She was out of breath, but did not relax her hands holding him.

 

Seeing her expression, the pain didn’t feel like pain.

 

Even though one of his arms had been torn off to fulfill her request, the process just felt exhilarating.

 

ā€˜Is he becoming a madman?’

 

Was it because of the effects of the engraving?

 

The wounds on his left shoulder, which had been slower than expected, accelerated.

 

Her life force filled him. A fullness of power flooded his body, filling him up.

 

ā€œCall my name before I bother you more.ā€

 

He urged her again.

 

Her stubbornly clenched mouth opened with a scream at his vulgarity, persistently thrusting and tormenting her.

 

“Stop it, stop it…..Tamon!”

 

Tamon laughed and placed his lips against hers. He drenched her, rubbing his lips against hers like the kissing of friendly birds. A satisfying moan flowed out wildly as if it scratched his throat.

 

It was only three weeks.

 

Just over twenty days.

 

He missed her.

 

He missed her so much, so desperately that he felt abnormal himself………….

 

***

Arsene arrived three days after Tamon.

 

They arrived with a bit of time to spare. But the child who had experienced the abduction and shipwreck was already half dead.

 

What was it like before he was abducted? He ran days and nights to fulfill Roselyn’s favor.

 

Perhaps the aftermath left Arsene in a semi-conscious state the whole way to the mansion.

 

Roselyn went to pick up the child and turned back when she saw the fainted Arsene.

 

She returned to her room, making sure not to wake him until he was awake.

 

The mansion became busy. They locked the gate tighter, not allowing anyone to enter.

 

No one had to know that Tamon Krasis was injured.

 

What his injury was related to, who caused it, or where he went had to be kept completely secret.

 

He carried out the mission, knowing that there were people who were secretly cowering behind the closed gates of the Krasis mansion, which had never been closed before.

 

The various speculations and conjectures were just buried due to the exotic slave that he brought in.

 

It was said that the noble Tamon Krasis was possessed by the woman and had not come out of his mansion.

 

Even a hero who protected his country couldn’t help it when he fell in love.

 

ā€œI can’t believe he finally lost his heart to a slave. So the b*stardā€¦ā€

 

“He is a foolish man who disrupts Her Majesty’s feelings without knowing her kindness.ā€

 

There were many who jumped at the idea that time was of the essence and took the hard way.

 

They were desperate to pull him down and take his place in the king’s full favor.

 

But that didn’t mean Theo was going to freak out. She watched the voices of the nobles as she laughed and tried to talk more.

 

She even said good words and covered for him.

 

Theo and Tamon had a symbiotic relationship.

 

If Tamon collapsed, Theo’s position would not be safe. For now, Tamon was the foundation of her position, honor, and power.

 

For Theo, Tamon was the sharpest sword and the hardest shield.

 

There was no reason for her to dare to push him away to get something lesser when its blade was still so sharp.

 

People, who said Tamon was arrogant and told the King to get rid of him, didn’t seem to know that they behaved more arrogantly.

 

In any case, the Krasis mansion kept a racy calm, as if standing in the eye of the storm.

 

***Ā 

 

“Are you sure he’s okay?ā€

 

“Yes. Yes, he seemed to be fine. And he’s still eating as much as ever.ā€

 

Jorge, who was waiting for Asrell who had gone to serve Tamon a meal, asked her several times with a pale face.

 

Jorge looked at her as if he really didn’t understand.

 

Tamon and Roselyn did not come out of their bedroom once, except when they went out to pick up Arsene.

 

It was also dawn when Arsene arrived, and the children were already asleep, so there was no time for anyone to catch them and ask them anything.

 

Jorge was also busy taking care of his own knights who had returned.

 

Therefore, no one in this mansion has seen Tamon’s wounds yet. Jorge, who knew how horrible his condition was, was only confused.

 

ā€œThat’s strange…it doesn’t make sense because his torn arm had poison in it….ā€

 

Jorge panicked, but that didn’t stop him from pouncing on his master and captain, asking him to show him the wounds.

 

The sight of his Master appearing so fine three days later was as if the brutal wounds he had sustained that day in the ocean were a dream.

 

(*Did they do ā€˜it’ for 3 days straight….šŸ˜‰?’

 

ā€˜It’s really strange. His shoulder was completely torn…….. Was the holy water of the Great Temple really that great?’

 

Jorge couldn’t get a good look at Tamon because of the bandages on his shoulders and arms, but in any case, Tamon appeared far too healthy to look injured.

 

His complexion was good and his expression was vivid.

 

Only Jorge’s face, which had been hanging around worrying about him, had aged.

 

He wondered how many times his colleagues and Rubent had yelled at him for not being able to protect his Master, even though he had gone there voluntarily… He was charged with high treason and bruised for two days and nights.

 

Jorge’s mind, which had already become worn out, had a significant damage.

 

“Well…I’m glad he’s in a better condition than I thought.ā€

 

Jorge stopped worrying and waited for Tamon.

 

A few moments later, Tamon entered the parlor with Roselyn.

 

***

 

Arsene was sitting on the sofa in the waiting room, full of tension.

 

The boy couldn’t believe the fact that he was now in Amor.

 

How did he come to Amor when he was on his way to Nyrux?Ā 

 

From Tanatos to Lourve to the slave smuggler to the monster Herpes………… The entire itinerary felt like a long and terrible nightmare.

 

The horror of that death he had felt when his memory and stomach turned over and submerged in the water in the terrible cage was still fresh in his mind.

 

Arsene stared at the trembling hands in his lap.

 

ā€˜I’m fine. I’m alive.’

 

The boy closed his eyes tightly. The road he had to go was still far away. He couldn’t believe he was shaking so much over this…. He wanted to be a little stronger. A little more, for sure.

 

That’s right. Just like that man*. (*Tamon)

Chapter 4. The Empress is going to die

****

Sponsored by Vina šŸ’– (ā…—)

***

 

Although Tamon had the power of life, it did not mean that he did not feel pain.

 

He also had a human body, and although he was recovering fast, it didn’t mean that he could endure the monster’s raging poison without any kind of pain.

 

Perhaps that was why the days back at the mansion were such a hellish time.

 

He clenched my teeth as he swallowed swearing over and over again, which caused him to spit out blood.

 

He didn’t have time to worry about Jorge, who was surprised to see his arm, which was more than half torn, recovering naturally.

 

After a little while, he finally made his excuse that it was because of the holy water from the temple. The clumsy Jorge seemed convinced without much doubt.

 

The wounds tingled days and nights as if spitting out herpes poison.

 

When the pain made him nauseous, he arrived at the mansion.

 

He immediately went to the bathroom and soaked in the hot water. His heart was hot from the moment he arrived near the mansion. His body was searching for Roselyn.

 

The heat engulfed him. When he felt it, she came.

 

His ocean.

 

More beautiful than ice, hotter than the sun, she was his imprint.

 

The inside of her lips was a sweet oasis, and her inner flesh was like precious food to nourish his stomach.

 

“Call my name. Come on……!”

 

Tamon swallowed a ragged breath and urged her on. The water in the bathroom made a wet, sloshing sound.Ā 

 

No matter how much he hugged her with both arms, it didn’t seem like enough because of her thin body.

 

He was afraid that if he tried to trap her in his arms, she would scatter like sand in a stream.

 

“Oh, ugh ……!Ahh…..!”

 

He bit his lip when she called his name.

 

She was a stubborn woman.

 

She didn’t give him what he wanted at once.

 

Whatever it was, she only allowed it after he coaxed, soothed, begged and begged again.

 

He was grumpy and hugged her even rougher. His hand came down along the thin line, found the wet spot without hesitation, and he dug in gently.

 

When he saw her startled and tried to move away, Tamon made a fuss.

 

“My shoulder hurts. …”

 

He didn’t mean to say it hurt where it didn’t. It wasn’t a lie.

 

But it was just funny that he was trembling in an attempt to get her attention, a weakness he had never done before. He enjoyed watching the purple eyes shaking by his exaggeration while having doubts.

 

Enough to feel that it was worth trembling.

 

“Look. We are one body.”

 

Ā “Please, don’t say weird things….ā€

 

He plunged in sweetly and launched his hips at her off guard.

 

He felt her contract completely in surprise. Roselyn stared at Tamon with a face that was red with embarrassment. She was out of breath, but did not relax her hands holding him.

 

Seeing her expression, the pain didn’t feel like pain.

 

Even though one of his arms had been torn off to fulfill her request, the process just felt exhilarating.

 

ā€˜Is he becoming a madman?’

 

Was it because of the effects of the engraving?

 

The wounds on his left shoulder, which had been slower than expected, accelerated.

 

Her life force filled him. A fullness of power flooded his body, filling him up.

 

ā€œCall my name before I bother you more.ā€

 

He urged her again.

 

Her stubbornly clenched mouth opened with a scream at his vulgarity, persistently thrusting and tormenting her.

 

“Stop it, stop it…..Tamon!”

 

Tamon laughed and placed his lips against hers. He drenched her, rubbing his lips against hers like the kissing of friendly birds. A satisfying moan flowed out wildly as if it scratched his throat.

 

It was only three weeks.

 

Just over twenty days.

 

He missed her.

 

He missed her so much, so desperately that he felt abnormal himself………….

 

***

Arsene arrived three days after Tamon.

 

They arrived with a bit of time to spare. But the child who had experienced the abduction and shipwreck was already half dead.

 

What was it like before he was abducted? He ran days and nights to fulfill Roselyn’s favor.

 

Perhaps the aftermath left Arsene in a semi-conscious state the whole way to the mansion.

 

Roselyn went to pick up the child and turned back when she saw the fainted Arsene.

 

She returned to her room, making sure not to wake him until he was awake.

 

The mansion became busy. They locked the gate tighter, not allowing anyone to enter.

 

No one had to know that Tamon Krasis was injured.

 

What his injury was related to, who caused it, or where he went had to be kept completely secret.

 

He carried out the mission, knowing that there were people who were secretly cowering behind the closed gates of the Krasis mansion, which had never been closed before.

 

The various speculations and conjectures were just buried due to the exotic slave that he brought in.

 

It was said that the noble Tamon Krasis was possessed by the woman and had not come out of his mansion.

 

Even a hero who protected his country couldn’t help it when he fell in love.

 

ā€œI can’t believe he finally lost his heart to a slave. So the b*stardā€¦ā€

 

“He is a foolish man who disrupts Her Majesty’s feelings without knowing her kindness.ā€

 

There were many who jumped at the idea that time was of the essence and took the hard way.

 

They were desperate to pull him down and take his place in the king’s full favor.

 

But that didn’t mean Theo was going to freak out. She watched the voices of the nobles as she laughed and tried to talk more.

 

She even said good words and covered for him.

 

Theo and Tamon had a symbiotic relationship.

 

If Tamon collapsed, Theo’s position would not be safe. For now, Tamon was the foundation of her position, honor, and power.

 

For Theo, Tamon was the sharpest sword and the hardest shield.

 

There was no reason for her to dare to push him away to get something lesser when its blade was still so sharp.

 

People, who said Tamon was arrogant and told the King to get rid of him, didn’t seem to know that they behaved more arrogantly.

 

In any case, the Krasis mansion kept a racy calm, as if standing in the eye of the storm.

 

***Ā 

 

“Are you sure he’s okay?ā€

 

“Yes. Yes, he seemed to be fine. And he’s still eating as much as ever.ā€

 

Jorge, who was waiting for Asrell who had gone to serve Tamon a meal, asked her several times with a pale face.

 

Jorge looked at her as if he really didn’t understand.

 

Tamon and Roselyn did not come out of their bedroom once, except when they went out to pick up Arsene.

 

It was also dawn when Arsene arrived, and the children were already asleep, so there was no time for anyone to catch them and ask them anything.

 

Jorge was also busy taking care of his own knights who had returned.

 

Therefore, no one in this mansion has seen Tamon’s wounds yet. Jorge, who knew how horrible his condition was, was only confused.

 

ā€œThat’s strange…it doesn’t make sense because his torn arm had poison in it….ā€

 

Jorge panicked, but that didn’t stop him from pouncing on his master and captain, asking him to show him the wounds.

 

The sight of his Master appearing so fine three days later was as if the brutal wounds he had sustained that day in the ocean were a dream.

 

(*Did they do ā€˜it’ for 3 days straight….šŸ˜‰?’

 

ā€˜It’s really strange. His shoulder was completely torn…….. Was the holy water of the Great Temple really that great?’

 

Jorge couldn’t get a good look at Tamon because of the bandages on his shoulders and arms, but in any case, Tamon appeared far too healthy to look injured.

 

His complexion was good and his expression was vivid.

 

Only Jorge’s face, which had been hanging around worrying about him, had aged.

 

He wondered how many times his colleagues and Rubent had yelled at him for not being able to protect his Master, even though he had gone there voluntarily… He was charged with high treason and bruised for two days and nights.

 

Jorge’s mind, which had already become worn out, had a significant damage.

 

“Well…I’m glad he’s in a better condition than I thought.ā€

 

Jorge stopped worrying and waited for Tamon.

 

A few moments later, Tamon entered the parlor with Roselyn.

 

***

 

Arsene was sitting on the sofa in the waiting room, full of tension.

 

The boy couldn’t believe the fact that he was now in Amor.

 

How did he come to Amor when he was on his way to Nyrux?Ā 

 

From Tanatos to Lourve to the slave smuggler to the monster Herpes………… The entire itinerary felt like a long and terrible nightmare.

 

The horror of that death he had felt when his memory and stomach turned over and submerged in the water in the terrible cage was still fresh in his mind.

 

Arsene stared at the trembling hands in his lap.

 

ā€˜I’m fine. I’m alive.’

 

The boy closed his eyes tightly. The road he had to go was still far away. He couldn’t believe he was shaking so much over this…. He wanted to be a little stronger. A little more, for sure.

 

That’s right. Just like that man*. (*Tamon)

Chapter 5. How did this happen?

****

Sponsored by Vina šŸ’– (ā…—)

***

 

Although Tamon had the power of life, it did not mean that he did not feel pain.

 

He also had a human body, and although he was recovering fast, it didn’t mean that he could endure the monster’s raging poison without any kind of pain.

 

Perhaps that was why the days back at the mansion were such a hellish time.

 

He clenched my teeth as he swallowed swearing over and over again, which caused him to spit out blood.

 

He didn’t have time to worry about Jorge, who was surprised to see his arm, which was more than half torn, recovering naturally.

 

After a little while, he finally made his excuse that it was because of the holy water from the temple. The clumsy Jorge seemed convinced without much doubt.

 

The wounds tingled days and nights as if spitting out herpes poison.

 

When the pain made him nauseous, he arrived at the mansion.

 

He immediately went to the bathroom and soaked in the hot water. His heart was hot from the moment he arrived near the mansion. His body was searching for Roselyn.

 

The heat engulfed him. When he felt it, she came.

 

His ocean.

 

More beautiful than ice, hotter than the sun, she was his imprint.

 

The inside of her lips was a sweet oasis, and her inner flesh was like precious food to nourish his stomach.

 

“Call my name. Come on……!”

 

Tamon swallowed a ragged breath and urged her on. The water in the bathroom made a wet, sloshing sound.Ā 

 

No matter how much he hugged her with both arms, it didn’t seem like enough because of her thin body.

 

He was afraid that if he tried to trap her in his arms, she would scatter like sand in a stream.

 

“Oh, ugh ……!Ahh…..!”

 

He bit his lip when she called his name.

 

She was a stubborn woman.

 

She didn’t give him what he wanted at once.

 

Whatever it was, she only allowed it after he coaxed, soothed, begged and begged again.

 

He was grumpy and hugged her even rougher. His hand came down along the thin line, found the wet spot without hesitation, and he dug in gently.

 

When he saw her startled and tried to move away, Tamon made a fuss.

 

“My shoulder hurts. …”

 

He didn’t mean to say it hurt where it didn’t. It wasn’t a lie.

 

But it was just funny that he was trembling in an attempt to get her attention, a weakness he had never done before. He enjoyed watching the purple eyes shaking by his exaggeration while having doubts.

 

Enough to feel that it was worth trembling.

 

“Look. We are one body.”

 

Ā “Please, don’t say weird things….ā€

 

He plunged in sweetly and launched his hips at her off guard.

 

He felt her contract completely in surprise. Roselyn stared at Tamon with a face that was red with embarrassment. She was out of breath, but did not relax her hands holding him.

 

Seeing her expression, the pain didn’t feel like pain.

 

Even though one of his arms had been torn off to fulfill her request, the process just felt exhilarating.

 

ā€˜Is he becoming a madman?’

 

Was it because of the effects of the engraving?

 

The wounds on his left shoulder, which had been slower than expected, accelerated.

 

Her life force filled him. A fullness of power flooded his body, filling him up.

 

ā€œCall my name before I bother you more.ā€

 

He urged her again.

 

Her stubbornly clenched mouth opened with a scream at his vulgarity, persistently thrusting and tormenting her.

 

“Stop it, stop it…..Tamon!”

 

Tamon laughed and placed his lips against hers. He drenched her, rubbing his lips against hers like the kissing of friendly birds. A satisfying moan flowed out wildly as if it scratched his throat.

 

It was only three weeks.

 

Just over twenty days.

 

He missed her.

 

He missed her so much, so desperately that he felt abnormal himself………….

 

***

Arsene arrived three days after Tamon.

 

They arrived with a bit of time to spare. But the child who had experienced the abduction and shipwreck was already half dead.

 

What was it like before he was abducted? He ran days and nights to fulfill Roselyn’s favor.

 

Perhaps the aftermath left Arsene in a semi-conscious state the whole way to the mansion.

 

Roselyn went to pick up the child and turned back when she saw the fainted Arsene.

 

She returned to her room, making sure not to wake him until he was awake.

 

The mansion became busy. They locked the gate tighter, not allowing anyone to enter.

 

No one had to know that Tamon Krasis was injured.

 

What his injury was related to, who caused it, or where he went had to be kept completely secret.

 

He carried out the mission, knowing that there were people who were secretly cowering behind the closed gates of the Krasis mansion, which had never been closed before.

 

The various speculations and conjectures were just buried due to the exotic slave that he brought in.

 

It was said that the noble Tamon Krasis was possessed by the woman and had not come out of his mansion.

 

Even a hero who protected his country couldn’t help it when he fell in love.

 

ā€œI can’t believe he finally lost his heart to a slave. So the b*stardā€¦ā€

 

“He is a foolish man who disrupts Her Majesty’s feelings without knowing her kindness.ā€

 

There were many who jumped at the idea that time was of the essence and took the hard way.

 

They were desperate to pull him down and take his place in the king’s full favor.

 

But that didn’t mean Theo was going to freak out. She watched the voices of the nobles as she laughed and tried to talk more.

 

She even said good words and covered for him.

 

Theo and Tamon had a symbiotic relationship.

 

If Tamon collapsed, Theo’s position would not be safe. For now, Tamon was the foundation of her position, honor, and power.

 

For Theo, Tamon was the sharpest sword and the hardest shield.

 

There was no reason for her to dare to push him away to get something lesser when its blade was still so sharp.

 

People, who said Tamon was arrogant and told the King to get rid of him, didn’t seem to know that they behaved more arrogantly.

 

In any case, the Krasis mansion kept a racy calm, as if standing in the eye of the storm.

 

***Ā 

 

“Are you sure he’s okay?ā€

 

“Yes. Yes, he seemed to be fine. And he’s still eating as much as ever.ā€

 

Jorge, who was waiting for Asrell who had gone to serve Tamon a meal, asked her several times with a pale face.

 

Jorge looked at her as if he really didn’t understand.

 

Tamon and Roselyn did not come out of their bedroom once, except when they went out to pick up Arsene.

 

It was also dawn when Arsene arrived, and the children were already asleep, so there was no time for anyone to catch them and ask them anything.

 

Jorge was also busy taking care of his own knights who had returned.

 

Therefore, no one in this mansion has seen Tamon’s wounds yet. Jorge, who knew how horrible his condition was, was only confused.

 

ā€œThat’s strange…it doesn’t make sense because his torn arm had poison in it….ā€

 

Jorge panicked, but that didn’t stop him from pouncing on his master and captain, asking him to show him the wounds.

 

The sight of his Master appearing so fine three days later was as if the brutal wounds he had sustained that day in the ocean were a dream.

 

(*Did they do ā€˜it’ for 3 days straight….šŸ˜‰?’

 

ā€˜It’s really strange. His shoulder was completely torn…….. Was the holy water of the Great Temple really that great?’

 

Jorge couldn’t get a good look at Tamon because of the bandages on his shoulders and arms, but in any case, Tamon appeared far too healthy to look injured.

 

His complexion was good and his expression was vivid.

 

Only Jorge’s face, which had been hanging around worrying about him, had aged.

 

He wondered how many times his colleagues and Rubent had yelled at him for not being able to protect his Master, even though he had gone there voluntarily… He was charged with high treason and bruised for two days and nights.

 

Jorge’s mind, which had already become worn out, had a significant damage.

 

“Well…I’m glad he’s in a better condition than I thought.ā€

 

Jorge stopped worrying and waited for Tamon.

 

A few moments later, Tamon entered the parlor with Roselyn.

 

***

 

Arsene was sitting on the sofa in the waiting room, full of tension.

 

The boy couldn’t believe the fact that he was now in Amor.

 

How did he come to Amor when he was on his way to Nyrux?Ā 

 

From Tanatos to Lourve to the slave smuggler to the monster Herpes………… The entire itinerary felt like a long and terrible nightmare.

 

The horror of that death he had felt when his memory and stomach turned over and submerged in the water in the terrible cage was still fresh in his mind.

 

Arsene stared at the trembling hands in his lap.

 

ā€˜I’m fine. I’m alive.’

 

The boy closed his eyes tightly. The road he had to go was still far away. He couldn’t believe he was shaking so much over this…. He wanted to be a little stronger. A little more, for sure.

 

That’s right. Just like that man*. (*Tamon)

Chapter 6. Swallowing eyes

****

Sponsored by Vina šŸ’– (ā…—)

***

 

Although Tamon had the power of life, it did not mean that he did not feel pain.

 

He also had a human body, and although he was recovering fast, it didn’t mean that he could endure the monster’s raging poison without any kind of pain.

 

Perhaps that was why the days back at the mansion were such a hellish time.

 

He clenched my teeth as he swallowed swearing over and over again, which caused him to spit out blood.

 

He didn’t have time to worry about Jorge, who was surprised to see his arm, which was more than half torn, recovering naturally.

 

After a little while, he finally made his excuse that it was because of the holy water from the temple. The clumsy Jorge seemed convinced without much doubt.

 

The wounds tingled days and nights as if spitting out herpes poison.

 

When the pain made him nauseous, he arrived at the mansion.

 

He immediately went to the bathroom and soaked in the hot water. His heart was hot from the moment he arrived near the mansion. His body was searching for Roselyn.

 

The heat engulfed him. When he felt it, she came.

 

His ocean.

 

More beautiful than ice, hotter than the sun, she was his imprint.

 

The inside of her lips was a sweet oasis, and her inner flesh was like precious food to nourish his stomach.

 

“Call my name. Come on……!”

 

Tamon swallowed a ragged breath and urged her on. The water in the bathroom made a wet, sloshing sound.Ā 

 

No matter how much he hugged her with both arms, it didn’t seem like enough because of her thin body.

 

He was afraid that if he tried to trap her in his arms, she would scatter like sand in a stream.

 

“Oh, ugh ……!Ahh…..!”

 

He bit his lip when she called his name.

 

She was a stubborn woman.

 

She didn’t give him what he wanted at once.

 

Whatever it was, she only allowed it after he coaxed, soothed, begged and begged again.

 

He was grumpy and hugged her even rougher. His hand came down along the thin line, found the wet spot without hesitation, and he dug in gently.

 

When he saw her startled and tried to move away, Tamon made a fuss.

 

“My shoulder hurts. …”

 

He didn’t mean to say it hurt where it didn’t. It wasn’t a lie.

 

But it was just funny that he was trembling in an attempt to get her attention, a weakness he had never done before. He enjoyed watching the purple eyes shaking by his exaggeration while having doubts.

 

Enough to feel that it was worth trembling.

 

“Look. We are one body.”

 

Ā “Please, don’t say weird things….ā€

 

He plunged in sweetly and launched his hips at her off guard.

 

He felt her contract completely in surprise. Roselyn stared at Tamon with a face that was red with embarrassment. She was out of breath, but did not relax her hands holding him.

 

Seeing her expression, the pain didn’t feel like pain.

 

Even though one of his arms had been torn off to fulfill her request, the process just felt exhilarating.

 

ā€˜Is he becoming a madman?’

 

Was it because of the effects of the engraving?

 

The wounds on his left shoulder, which had been slower than expected, accelerated.

 

Her life force filled him. A fullness of power flooded his body, filling him up.

 

ā€œCall my name before I bother you more.ā€

 

He urged her again.

 

Her stubbornly clenched mouth opened with a scream at his vulgarity, persistently thrusting and tormenting her.

 

“Stop it, stop it…..Tamon!”

 

Tamon laughed and placed his lips against hers. He drenched her, rubbing his lips against hers like the kissing of friendly birds. A satisfying moan flowed out wildly as if it scratched his throat.

 

It was only three weeks.

 

Just over twenty days.

 

He missed her.

 

He missed her so much, so desperately that he felt abnormal himself………….

 

***

Arsene arrived three days after Tamon.

 

They arrived with a bit of time to spare. But the child who had experienced the abduction and shipwreck was already half dead.

 

What was it like before he was abducted? He ran days and nights to fulfill Roselyn’s favor.

 

Perhaps the aftermath left Arsene in a semi-conscious state the whole way to the mansion.

 

Roselyn went to pick up the child and turned back when she saw the fainted Arsene.

 

She returned to her room, making sure not to wake him until he was awake.

 

The mansion became busy. They locked the gate tighter, not allowing anyone to enter.

 

No one had to know that Tamon Krasis was injured.

 

What his injury was related to, who caused it, or where he went had to be kept completely secret.

 

He carried out the mission, knowing that there were people who were secretly cowering behind the closed gates of the Krasis mansion, which had never been closed before.

 

The various speculations and conjectures were just buried due to the exotic slave that he brought in.

 

It was said that the noble Tamon Krasis was possessed by the woman and had not come out of his mansion.

 

Even a hero who protected his country couldn’t help it when he fell in love.

 

ā€œI can’t believe he finally lost his heart to a slave. So the b*stardā€¦ā€

 

“He is a foolish man who disrupts Her Majesty’s feelings without knowing her kindness.ā€

 

There were many who jumped at the idea that time was of the essence and took the hard way.

 

They were desperate to pull him down and take his place in the king’s full favor.

 

But that didn’t mean Theo was going to freak out. She watched the voices of the nobles as she laughed and tried to talk more.

 

She even said good words and covered for him.

 

Theo and Tamon had a symbiotic relationship.

 

If Tamon collapsed, Theo’s position would not be safe. For now, Tamon was the foundation of her position, honor, and power.

 

For Theo, Tamon was the sharpest sword and the hardest shield.

 

There was no reason for her to dare to push him away to get something lesser when its blade was still so sharp.

 

People, who said Tamon was arrogant and told the King to get rid of him, didn’t seem to know that they behaved more arrogantly.

 

In any case, the Krasis mansion kept a racy calm, as if standing in the eye of the storm.

 

***Ā 

 

“Are you sure he’s okay?ā€

 

“Yes. Yes, he seemed to be fine. And he’s still eating as much as ever.ā€

 

Jorge, who was waiting for Asrell who had gone to serve Tamon a meal, asked her several times with a pale face.

 

Jorge looked at her as if he really didn’t understand.

 

Tamon and Roselyn did not come out of their bedroom once, except when they went out to pick up Arsene.

 

It was also dawn when Arsene arrived, and the children were already asleep, so there was no time for anyone to catch them and ask them anything.

 

Jorge was also busy taking care of his own knights who had returned.

 

Therefore, no one in this mansion has seen Tamon’s wounds yet. Jorge, who knew how horrible his condition was, was only confused.

 

ā€œThat’s strange…it doesn’t make sense because his torn arm had poison in it….ā€

 

Jorge panicked, but that didn’t stop him from pouncing on his master and captain, asking him to show him the wounds.

 

The sight of his Master appearing so fine three days later was as if the brutal wounds he had sustained that day in the ocean were a dream.

 

(*Did they do ā€˜it’ for 3 days straight….šŸ˜‰?’

 

ā€˜It’s really strange. His shoulder was completely torn…….. Was the holy water of the Great Temple really that great?’

 

Jorge couldn’t get a good look at Tamon because of the bandages on his shoulders and arms, but in any case, Tamon appeared far too healthy to look injured.

 

His complexion was good and his expression was vivid.

 

Only Jorge’s face, which had been hanging around worrying about him, had aged.

 

He wondered how many times his colleagues and Rubent had yelled at him for not being able to protect his Master, even though he had gone there voluntarily… He was charged with high treason and bruised for two days and nights.

 

Jorge’s mind, which had already become worn out, had a significant damage.

 

“Well…I’m glad he’s in a better condition than I thought.ā€

 

Jorge stopped worrying and waited for Tamon.

 

A few moments later, Tamon entered the parlor with Roselyn.

 

***

 

Arsene was sitting on the sofa in the waiting room, full of tension.

 

The boy couldn’t believe the fact that he was now in Amor.

 

How did he come to Amor when he was on his way to Nyrux?Ā 

 

From Tanatos to Lourve to the slave smuggler to the monster Herpes………… The entire itinerary felt like a long and terrible nightmare.

 

The horror of that death he had felt when his memory and stomach turned over and submerged in the water in the terrible cage was still fresh in his mind.

 

Arsene stared at the trembling hands in his lap.

 

ā€˜I’m fine. I’m alive.’

 

The boy closed his eyes tightly. The road he had to go was still far away. He couldn’t believe he was shaking so much over this…. He wanted to be a little stronger. A little more, for sure.

 

That’s right. Just like that man*. (*Tamon)

Chapter 7. Natasha Roanti

****

Sponsored by Vina šŸ’– (ā…—)

***

 

Although Tamon had the power of life, it did not mean that he did not feel pain.

 

He also had a human body, and although he was recovering fast, it didn’t mean that he could endure the monster’s raging poison without any kind of pain.

 

Perhaps that was why the days back at the mansion were such a hellish time.

 

He clenched my teeth as he swallowed swearing over and over again, which caused him to spit out blood.

 

He didn’t have time to worry about Jorge, who was surprised to see his arm, which was more than half torn, recovering naturally.

 

After a little while, he finally made his excuse that it was because of the holy water from the temple. The clumsy Jorge seemed convinced without much doubt.

 

The wounds tingled days and nights as if spitting out herpes poison.

 

When the pain made him nauseous, he arrived at the mansion.

 

He immediately went to the bathroom and soaked in the hot water. His heart was hot from the moment he arrived near the mansion. His body was searching for Roselyn.

 

The heat engulfed him. When he felt it, she came.

 

His ocean.

 

More beautiful than ice, hotter than the sun, she was his imprint.

 

The inside of her lips was a sweet oasis, and her inner flesh was like precious food to nourish his stomach.

 

“Call my name. Come on……!”

 

Tamon swallowed a ragged breath and urged her on. The water in the bathroom made a wet, sloshing sound.Ā 

 

No matter how much he hugged her with both arms, it didn’t seem like enough because of her thin body.

 

He was afraid that if he tried to trap her in his arms, she would scatter like sand in a stream.

 

“Oh, ugh ……!Ahh…..!”

 

He bit his lip when she called his name.

 

She was a stubborn woman.

 

She didn’t give him what he wanted at once.

 

Whatever it was, she only allowed it after he coaxed, soothed, begged and begged again.

 

He was grumpy and hugged her even rougher. His hand came down along the thin line, found the wet spot without hesitation, and he dug in gently.

 

When he saw her startled and tried to move away, Tamon made a fuss.

 

“My shoulder hurts. …”

 

He didn’t mean to say it hurt where it didn’t. It wasn’t a lie.

 

But it was just funny that he was trembling in an attempt to get her attention, a weakness he had never done before. He enjoyed watching the purple eyes shaking by his exaggeration while having doubts.

 

Enough to feel that it was worth trembling.

 

“Look. We are one body.”

 

Ā “Please, don’t say weird things….ā€

 

He plunged in sweetly and launched his hips at her off guard.

 

He felt her contract completely in surprise. Roselyn stared at Tamon with a face that was red with embarrassment. She was out of breath, but did not relax her hands holding him.

 

Seeing her expression, the pain didn’t feel like pain.

 

Even though one of his arms had been torn off to fulfill her request, the process just felt exhilarating.

 

ā€˜Is he becoming a madman?’

 

Was it because of the effects of the engraving?

 

The wounds on his left shoulder, which had been slower than expected, accelerated.

 

Her life force filled him. A fullness of power flooded his body, filling him up.

 

ā€œCall my name before I bother you more.ā€

 

He urged her again.

 

Her stubbornly clenched mouth opened with a scream at his vulgarity, persistently thrusting and tormenting her.

 

“Stop it, stop it…..Tamon!”

 

Tamon laughed and placed his lips against hers. He drenched her, rubbing his lips against hers like the kissing of friendly birds. A satisfying moan flowed out wildly as if it scratched his throat.

 

It was only three weeks.

 

Just over twenty days.

 

He missed her.

 

He missed her so much, so desperately that he felt abnormal himself………….

 

***

Arsene arrived three days after Tamon.

 

They arrived with a bit of time to spare. But the child who had experienced the abduction and shipwreck was already half dead.

 

What was it like before he was abducted? He ran days and nights to fulfill Roselyn’s favor.

 

Perhaps the aftermath left Arsene in a semi-conscious state the whole way to the mansion.

 

Roselyn went to pick up the child and turned back when she saw the fainted Arsene.

 

She returned to her room, making sure not to wake him until he was awake.

 

The mansion became busy. They locked the gate tighter, not allowing anyone to enter.

 

No one had to know that Tamon Krasis was injured.

 

What his injury was related to, who caused it, or where he went had to be kept completely secret.

 

He carried out the mission, knowing that there were people who were secretly cowering behind the closed gates of the Krasis mansion, which had never been closed before.

 

The various speculations and conjectures were just buried due to the exotic slave that he brought in.

 

It was said that the noble Tamon Krasis was possessed by the woman and had not come out of his mansion.

 

Even a hero who protected his country couldn’t help it when he fell in love.

 

ā€œI can’t believe he finally lost his heart to a slave. So the b*stardā€¦ā€

 

“He is a foolish man who disrupts Her Majesty’s feelings without knowing her kindness.ā€

 

There were many who jumped at the idea that time was of the essence and took the hard way.

 

They were desperate to pull him down and take his place in the king’s full favor.

 

But that didn’t mean Theo was going to freak out. She watched the voices of the nobles as she laughed and tried to talk more.

 

She even said good words and covered for him.

 

Theo and Tamon had a symbiotic relationship.

 

If Tamon collapsed, Theo’s position would not be safe. For now, Tamon was the foundation of her position, honor, and power.

 

For Theo, Tamon was the sharpest sword and the hardest shield.

 

There was no reason for her to dare to push him away to get something lesser when its blade was still so sharp.

 

People, who said Tamon was arrogant and told the King to get rid of him, didn’t seem to know that they behaved more arrogantly.

 

In any case, the Krasis mansion kept a racy calm, as if standing in the eye of the storm.

 

***Ā 

 

“Are you sure he’s okay?ā€

 

“Yes. Yes, he seemed to be fine. And he’s still eating as much as ever.ā€

 

Jorge, who was waiting for Asrell who had gone to serve Tamon a meal, asked her several times with a pale face.

 

Jorge looked at her as if he really didn’t understand.

 

Tamon and Roselyn did not come out of their bedroom once, except when they went out to pick up Arsene.

 

It was also dawn when Arsene arrived, and the children were already asleep, so there was no time for anyone to catch them and ask them anything.

 

Jorge was also busy taking care of his own knights who had returned.

 

Therefore, no one in this mansion has seen Tamon’s wounds yet. Jorge, who knew how horrible his condition was, was only confused.

 

ā€œThat’s strange…it doesn’t make sense because his torn arm had poison in it….ā€

 

Jorge panicked, but that didn’t stop him from pouncing on his master and captain, asking him to show him the wounds.

 

The sight of his Master appearing so fine three days later was as if the brutal wounds he had sustained that day in the ocean were a dream.

 

(*Did they do ā€˜it’ for 3 days straight….šŸ˜‰?’

 

ā€˜It’s really strange. His shoulder was completely torn…….. Was the holy water of the Great Temple really that great?’

 

Jorge couldn’t get a good look at Tamon because of the bandages on his shoulders and arms, but in any case, Tamon appeared far too healthy to look injured.

 

His complexion was good and his expression was vivid.

 

Only Jorge’s face, which had been hanging around worrying about him, had aged.

 

He wondered how many times his colleagues and Rubent had yelled at him for not being able to protect his Master, even though he had gone there voluntarily… He was charged with high treason and bruised for two days and nights.

 

Jorge’s mind, which had already become worn out, had a significant damage.

 

“Well…I’m glad he’s in a better condition than I thought.ā€

 

Jorge stopped worrying and waited for Tamon.

 

A few moments later, Tamon entered the parlor with Roselyn.

 

***

 

Arsene was sitting on the sofa in the waiting room, full of tension.

 

The boy couldn’t believe the fact that he was now in Amor.

 

How did he come to Amor when he was on his way to Nyrux?Ā 

 

From Tanatos to Lourve to the slave smuggler to the monster Herpes………… The entire itinerary felt like a long and terrible nightmare.

 

The horror of that death he had felt when his memory and stomach turned over and submerged in the water in the terrible cage was still fresh in his mind.

 

Arsene stared at the trembling hands in his lap.

 

ā€˜I’m fine. I’m alive.’

 

The boy closed his eyes tightly. The road he had to go was still far away. He couldn’t believe he was shaking so much over this…. He wanted to be a little stronger. A little more, for sure.

 

That’s right. Just like that man*. (*Tamon)

Chapter 8. The crying sound

****

Sponsored by Vina šŸ’– (ā…—)

***

 

Although Tamon had the power of life, it did not mean that he did not feel pain.

 

He also had a human body, and although he was recovering fast, it didn’t mean that he could endure the monster’s raging poison without any kind of pain.

 

Perhaps that was why the days back at the mansion were such a hellish time.

 

He clenched my teeth as he swallowed swearing over and over again, which caused him to spit out blood.

 

He didn’t have time to worry about Jorge, who was surprised to see his arm, which was more than half torn, recovering naturally.

 

After a little while, he finally made his excuse that it was because of the holy water from the temple. The clumsy Jorge seemed convinced without much doubt.

 

The wounds tingled days and nights as if spitting out herpes poison.

 

When the pain made him nauseous, he arrived at the mansion.

 

He immediately went to the bathroom and soaked in the hot water. His heart was hot from the moment he arrived near the mansion. His body was searching for Roselyn.

 

The heat engulfed him. When he felt it, she came.

 

His ocean.

 

More beautiful than ice, hotter than the sun, she was his imprint.

 

The inside of her lips was a sweet oasis, and her inner flesh was like precious food to nourish his stomach.

 

“Call my name. Come on……!”

 

Tamon swallowed a ragged breath and urged her on. The water in the bathroom made a wet, sloshing sound.Ā 

 

No matter how much he hugged her with both arms, it didn’t seem like enough because of her thin body.

 

He was afraid that if he tried to trap her in his arms, she would scatter like sand in a stream.

 

“Oh, ugh ……!Ahh…..!”

 

He bit his lip when she called his name.

 

She was a stubborn woman.

 

She didn’t give him what he wanted at once.

 

Whatever it was, she only allowed it after he coaxed, soothed, begged and begged again.

 

He was grumpy and hugged her even rougher. His hand came down along the thin line, found the wet spot without hesitation, and he dug in gently.

 

When he saw her startled and tried to move away, Tamon made a fuss.

 

“My shoulder hurts. …”

 

He didn’t mean to say it hurt where it didn’t. It wasn’t a lie.

 

But it was just funny that he was trembling in an attempt to get her attention, a weakness he had never done before. He enjoyed watching the purple eyes shaking by his exaggeration while having doubts.

 

Enough to feel that it was worth trembling.

 

“Look. We are one body.”

 

Ā “Please, don’t say weird things….ā€

 

He plunged in sweetly and launched his hips at her off guard.

 

He felt her contract completely in surprise. Roselyn stared at Tamon with a face that was red with embarrassment. She was out of breath, but did not relax her hands holding him.

 

Seeing her expression, the pain didn’t feel like pain.

 

Even though one of his arms had been torn off to fulfill her request, the process just felt exhilarating.

 

ā€˜Is he becoming a madman?’

 

Was it because of the effects of the engraving?

 

The wounds on his left shoulder, which had been slower than expected, accelerated.

 

Her life force filled him. A fullness of power flooded his body, filling him up.

 

ā€œCall my name before I bother you more.ā€

 

He urged her again.

 

Her stubbornly clenched mouth opened with a scream at his vulgarity, persistently thrusting and tormenting her.

 

“Stop it, stop it…..Tamon!”

 

Tamon laughed and placed his lips against hers. He drenched her, rubbing his lips against hers like the kissing of friendly birds. A satisfying moan flowed out wildly as if it scratched his throat.

 

It was only three weeks.

 

Just over twenty days.

 

He missed her.

 

He missed her so much, so desperately that he felt abnormal himself………….

 

***

Arsene arrived three days after Tamon.

 

They arrived with a bit of time to spare. But the child who had experienced the abduction and shipwreck was already half dead.

 

What was it like before he was abducted? He ran days and nights to fulfill Roselyn’s favor.

 

Perhaps the aftermath left Arsene in a semi-conscious state the whole way to the mansion.

 

Roselyn went to pick up the child and turned back when she saw the fainted Arsene.

 

She returned to her room, making sure not to wake him until he was awake.

 

The mansion became busy. They locked the gate tighter, not allowing anyone to enter.

 

No one had to know that Tamon Krasis was injured.

 

What his injury was related to, who caused it, or where he went had to be kept completely secret.

 

He carried out the mission, knowing that there were people who were secretly cowering behind the closed gates of the Krasis mansion, which had never been closed before.

 

The various speculations and conjectures were just buried due to the exotic slave that he brought in.

 

It was said that the noble Tamon Krasis was possessed by the woman and had not come out of his mansion.

 

Even a hero who protected his country couldn’t help it when he fell in love.

 

ā€œI can’t believe he finally lost his heart to a slave. So the b*stardā€¦ā€

 

“He is a foolish man who disrupts Her Majesty’s feelings without knowing her kindness.ā€

 

There were many who jumped at the idea that time was of the essence and took the hard way.

 

They were desperate to pull him down and take his place in the king’s full favor.

 

But that didn’t mean Theo was going to freak out. She watched the voices of the nobles as she laughed and tried to talk more.

 

She even said good words and covered for him.

 

Theo and Tamon had a symbiotic relationship.

 

If Tamon collapsed, Theo’s position would not be safe. For now, Tamon was the foundation of her position, honor, and power.

 

For Theo, Tamon was the sharpest sword and the hardest shield.

 

There was no reason for her to dare to push him away to get something lesser when its blade was still so sharp.

 

People, who said Tamon was arrogant and told the King to get rid of him, didn’t seem to know that they behaved more arrogantly.

 

In any case, the Krasis mansion kept a racy calm, as if standing in the eye of the storm.

 

***Ā 

 

“Are you sure he’s okay?ā€

 

“Yes. Yes, he seemed to be fine. And he’s still eating as much as ever.ā€

 

Jorge, who was waiting for Asrell who had gone to serve Tamon a meal, asked her several times with a pale face.

 

Jorge looked at her as if he really didn’t understand.

 

Tamon and Roselyn did not come out of their bedroom once, except when they went out to pick up Arsene.

 

It was also dawn when Arsene arrived, and the children were already asleep, so there was no time for anyone to catch them and ask them anything.

 

Jorge was also busy taking care of his own knights who had returned.

 

Therefore, no one in this mansion has seen Tamon’s wounds yet. Jorge, who knew how horrible his condition was, was only confused.

 

ā€œThat’s strange…it doesn’t make sense because his torn arm had poison in it….ā€

 

Jorge panicked, but that didn’t stop him from pouncing on his master and captain, asking him to show him the wounds.

 

The sight of his Master appearing so fine three days later was as if the brutal wounds he had sustained that day in the ocean were a dream.

 

(*Did they do ā€˜it’ for 3 days straight….šŸ˜‰?’

 

ā€˜It’s really strange. His shoulder was completely torn…….. Was the holy water of the Great Temple really that great?’

 

Jorge couldn’t get a good look at Tamon because of the bandages on his shoulders and arms, but in any case, Tamon appeared far too healthy to look injured.

 

His complexion was good and his expression was vivid.

 

Only Jorge’s face, which had been hanging around worrying about him, had aged.

 

He wondered how many times his colleagues and Rubent had yelled at him for not being able to protect his Master, even though he had gone there voluntarily… He was charged with high treason and bruised for two days and nights.

 

Jorge’s mind, which had already become worn out, had a significant damage.

 

“Well…I’m glad he’s in a better condition than I thought.ā€

 

Jorge stopped worrying and waited for Tamon.

 

A few moments later, Tamon entered the parlor with Roselyn.

 

***

 

Arsene was sitting on the sofa in the waiting room, full of tension.

 

The boy couldn’t believe the fact that he was now in Amor.

 

How did he come to Amor when he was on his way to Nyrux?Ā 

 

From Tanatos to Lourve to the slave smuggler to the monster Herpes………… The entire itinerary felt like a long and terrible nightmare.

 

The horror of that death he had felt when his memory and stomach turned over and submerged in the water in the terrible cage was still fresh in his mind.

 

Arsene stared at the trembling hands in his lap.

 

ā€˜I’m fine. I’m alive.’

 

The boy closed his eyes tightly. The road he had to go was still far away. He couldn’t believe he was shaking so much over this…. He wanted to be a little stronger. A little more, for sure.

 

That’s right. Just like that man*. (*Tamon)

Chapter 9. Are you throwing yourself away?

****

Sponsored by Vina šŸ’– (ā…—)

***

 

Although Tamon had the power of life, it did not mean that he did not feel pain.

 

He also had a human body, and although he was recovering fast, it didn’t mean that he could endure the monster’s raging poison without any kind of pain.

 

Perhaps that was why the days back at the mansion were such a hellish time.

 

He clenched my teeth as he swallowed swearing over and over again, which caused him to spit out blood.

 

He didn’t have time to worry about Jorge, who was surprised to see his arm, which was more than half torn, recovering naturally.

 

After a little while, he finally made his excuse that it was because of the holy water from the temple. The clumsy Jorge seemed convinced without much doubt.

 

The wounds tingled days and nights as if spitting out herpes poison.

 

When the pain made him nauseous, he arrived at the mansion.

 

He immediately went to the bathroom and soaked in the hot water. His heart was hot from the moment he arrived near the mansion. His body was searching for Roselyn.

 

The heat engulfed him. When he felt it, she came.

 

His ocean.

 

More beautiful than ice, hotter than the sun, she was his imprint.

 

The inside of her lips was a sweet oasis, and her inner flesh was like precious food to nourish his stomach.

 

“Call my name. Come on……!”

 

Tamon swallowed a ragged breath and urged her on. The water in the bathroom made a wet, sloshing sound.Ā 

 

No matter how much he hugged her with both arms, it didn’t seem like enough because of her thin body.

 

He was afraid that if he tried to trap her in his arms, she would scatter like sand in a stream.

 

“Oh, ugh ……!Ahh…..!”

 

He bit his lip when she called his name.

 

She was a stubborn woman.

 

She didn’t give him what he wanted at once.

 

Whatever it was, she only allowed it after he coaxed, soothed, begged and begged again.

 

He was grumpy and hugged her even rougher. His hand came down along the thin line, found the wet spot without hesitation, and he dug in gently.

 

When he saw her startled and tried to move away, Tamon made a fuss.

 

“My shoulder hurts. …”

 

He didn’t mean to say it hurt where it didn’t. It wasn’t a lie.

 

But it was just funny that he was trembling in an attempt to get her attention, a weakness he had never done before. He enjoyed watching the purple eyes shaking by his exaggeration while having doubts.

 

Enough to feel that it was worth trembling.

 

“Look. We are one body.”

 

Ā “Please, don’t say weird things….ā€

 

He plunged in sweetly and launched his hips at her off guard.

 

He felt her contract completely in surprise. Roselyn stared at Tamon with a face that was red with embarrassment. She was out of breath, but did not relax her hands holding him.

 

Seeing her expression, the pain didn’t feel like pain.

 

Even though one of his arms had been torn off to fulfill her request, the process just felt exhilarating.

 

ā€˜Is he becoming a madman?’

 

Was it because of the effects of the engraving?

 

The wounds on his left shoulder, which had been slower than expected, accelerated.

 

Her life force filled him. A fullness of power flooded his body, filling him up.

 

ā€œCall my name before I bother you more.ā€

 

He urged her again.

 

Her stubbornly clenched mouth opened with a scream at his vulgarity, persistently thrusting and tormenting her.

 

“Stop it, stop it…..Tamon!”

 

Tamon laughed and placed his lips against hers. He drenched her, rubbing his lips against hers like the kissing of friendly birds. A satisfying moan flowed out wildly as if it scratched his throat.

 

It was only three weeks.

 

Just over twenty days.

 

He missed her.

 

He missed her so much, so desperately that he felt abnormal himself………….

 

***

Arsene arrived three days after Tamon.

 

They arrived with a bit of time to spare. But the child who had experienced the abduction and shipwreck was already half dead.

 

What was it like before he was abducted? He ran days and nights to fulfill Roselyn’s favor.

 

Perhaps the aftermath left Arsene in a semi-conscious state the whole way to the mansion.

 

Roselyn went to pick up the child and turned back when she saw the fainted Arsene.

 

She returned to her room, making sure not to wake him until he was awake.

 

The mansion became busy. They locked the gate tighter, not allowing anyone to enter.

 

No one had to know that Tamon Krasis was injured.

 

What his injury was related to, who caused it, or where he went had to be kept completely secret.

 

He carried out the mission, knowing that there were people who were secretly cowering behind the closed gates of the Krasis mansion, which had never been closed before.

 

The various speculations and conjectures were just buried due to the exotic slave that he brought in.

 

It was said that the noble Tamon Krasis was possessed by the woman and had not come out of his mansion.

 

Even a hero who protected his country couldn’t help it when he fell in love.

 

ā€œI can’t believe he finally lost his heart to a slave. So the b*stardā€¦ā€

 

“He is a foolish man who disrupts Her Majesty’s feelings without knowing her kindness.ā€

 

There were many who jumped at the idea that time was of the essence and took the hard way.

 

They were desperate to pull him down and take his place in the king’s full favor.

 

But that didn’t mean Theo was going to freak out. She watched the voices of the nobles as she laughed and tried to talk more.

 

She even said good words and covered for him.

 

Theo and Tamon had a symbiotic relationship.

 

If Tamon collapsed, Theo’s position would not be safe. For now, Tamon was the foundation of her position, honor, and power.

 

For Theo, Tamon was the sharpest sword and the hardest shield.

 

There was no reason for her to dare to push him away to get something lesser when its blade was still so sharp.

 

People, who said Tamon was arrogant and told the King to get rid of him, didn’t seem to know that they behaved more arrogantly.

 

In any case, the Krasis mansion kept a racy calm, as if standing in the eye of the storm.

 

***Ā 

 

“Are you sure he’s okay?ā€

 

“Yes. Yes, he seemed to be fine. And he’s still eating as much as ever.ā€

 

Jorge, who was waiting for Asrell who had gone to serve Tamon a meal, asked her several times with a pale face.

 

Jorge looked at her as if he really didn’t understand.

 

Tamon and Roselyn did not come out of their bedroom once, except when they went out to pick up Arsene.

 

It was also dawn when Arsene arrived, and the children were already asleep, so there was no time for anyone to catch them and ask them anything.

 

Jorge was also busy taking care of his own knights who had returned.

 

Therefore, no one in this mansion has seen Tamon’s wounds yet. Jorge, who knew how horrible his condition was, was only confused.

 

ā€œThat’s strange…it doesn’t make sense because his torn arm had poison in it….ā€

 

Jorge panicked, but that didn’t stop him from pouncing on his master and captain, asking him to show him the wounds.

 

The sight of his Master appearing so fine three days later was as if the brutal wounds he had sustained that day in the ocean were a dream.

 

(*Did they do ā€˜it’ for 3 days straight….šŸ˜‰?’

 

ā€˜It’s really strange. His shoulder was completely torn…….. Was the holy water of the Great Temple really that great?’

 

Jorge couldn’t get a good look at Tamon because of the bandages on his shoulders and arms, but in any case, Tamon appeared far too healthy to look injured.

 

His complexion was good and his expression was vivid.

 

Only Jorge’s face, which had been hanging around worrying about him, had aged.

 

He wondered how many times his colleagues and Rubent had yelled at him for not being able to protect his Master, even though he had gone there voluntarily… He was charged with high treason and bruised for two days and nights.

 

Jorge’s mind, which had already become worn out, had a significant damage.

 

“Well…I’m glad he’s in a better condition than I thought.ā€

 

Jorge stopped worrying and waited for Tamon.

 

A few moments later, Tamon entered the parlor with Roselyn.

 

***

 

Arsene was sitting on the sofa in the waiting room, full of tension.

 

The boy couldn’t believe the fact that he was now in Amor.

 

How did he come to Amor when he was on his way to Nyrux?Ā 

 

From Tanatos to Lourve to the slave smuggler to the monster Herpes………… The entire itinerary felt like a long and terrible nightmare.

 

The horror of that death he had felt when his memory and stomach turned over and submerged in the water in the terrible cage was still fresh in his mind.

 

Arsene stared at the trembling hands in his lap.

 

ā€˜I’m fine. I’m alive.’

 

The boy closed his eyes tightly. The road he had to go was still far away. He couldn’t believe he was shaking so much over this…. He wanted to be a little stronger. A little more, for sure.

 

That’s right. Just like that man*. (*Tamon)

Chapter 10. Why did this woman...?

****

Sponsored by Vina šŸ’– (ā…—)

***

 

Although Tamon had the power of life, it did not mean that he did not feel pain.

 

He also had a human body, and although he was recovering fast, it didn’t mean that he could endure the monster’s raging poison without any kind of pain.

 

Perhaps that was why the days back at the mansion were such a hellish time.

 

He clenched my teeth as he swallowed swearing over and over again, which caused him to spit out blood.

 

He didn’t have time to worry about Jorge, who was surprised to see his arm, which was more than half torn, recovering naturally.

 

After a little while, he finally made his excuse that it was because of the holy water from the temple. The clumsy Jorge seemed convinced without much doubt.

 

The wounds tingled days and nights as if spitting out herpes poison.

 

When the pain made him nauseous, he arrived at the mansion.

 

He immediately went to the bathroom and soaked in the hot water. His heart was hot from the moment he arrived near the mansion. His body was searching for Roselyn.

 

The heat engulfed him. When he felt it, she came.

 

His ocean.

 

More beautiful than ice, hotter than the sun, she was his imprint.

 

The inside of her lips was a sweet oasis, and her inner flesh was like precious food to nourish his stomach.

 

“Call my name. Come on……!”

 

Tamon swallowed a ragged breath and urged her on. The water in the bathroom made a wet, sloshing sound.Ā 

 

No matter how much he hugged her with both arms, it didn’t seem like enough because of her thin body.

 

He was afraid that if he tried to trap her in his arms, she would scatter like sand in a stream.

 

“Oh, ugh ……!Ahh…..!”

 

He bit his lip when she called his name.

 

She was a stubborn woman.

 

She didn’t give him what he wanted at once.

 

Whatever it was, she only allowed it after he coaxed, soothed, begged and begged again.

 

He was grumpy and hugged her even rougher. His hand came down along the thin line, found the wet spot without hesitation, and he dug in gently.

 

When he saw her startled and tried to move away, Tamon made a fuss.

 

“My shoulder hurts. …”

 

He didn’t mean to say it hurt where it didn’t. It wasn’t a lie.

 

But it was just funny that he was trembling in an attempt to get her attention, a weakness he had never done before. He enjoyed watching the purple eyes shaking by his exaggeration while having doubts.

 

Enough to feel that it was worth trembling.

 

“Look. We are one body.”

 

Ā “Please, don’t say weird things….ā€

 

He plunged in sweetly and launched his hips at her off guard.

 

He felt her contract completely in surprise. Roselyn stared at Tamon with a face that was red with embarrassment. She was out of breath, but did not relax her hands holding him.

 

Seeing her expression, the pain didn’t feel like pain.

 

Even though one of his arms had been torn off to fulfill her request, the process just felt exhilarating.

 

ā€˜Is he becoming a madman?’

 

Was it because of the effects of the engraving?

 

The wounds on his left shoulder, which had been slower than expected, accelerated.

 

Her life force filled him. A fullness of power flooded his body, filling him up.

 

ā€œCall my name before I bother you more.ā€

 

He urged her again.

 

Her stubbornly clenched mouth opened with a scream at his vulgarity, persistently thrusting and tormenting her.

 

“Stop it, stop it…..Tamon!”

 

Tamon laughed and placed his lips against hers. He drenched her, rubbing his lips against hers like the kissing of friendly birds. A satisfying moan flowed out wildly as if it scratched his throat.

 

It was only three weeks.

 

Just over twenty days.

 

He missed her.

 

He missed her so much, so desperately that he felt abnormal himself………….

 

***

Arsene arrived three days after Tamon.

 

They arrived with a bit of time to spare. But the child who had experienced the abduction and shipwreck was already half dead.

 

What was it like before he was abducted? He ran days and nights to fulfill Roselyn’s favor.

 

Perhaps the aftermath left Arsene in a semi-conscious state the whole way to the mansion.

 

Roselyn went to pick up the child and turned back when she saw the fainted Arsene.

 

She returned to her room, making sure not to wake him until he was awake.

 

The mansion became busy. They locked the gate tighter, not allowing anyone to enter.

 

No one had to know that Tamon Krasis was injured.

 

What his injury was related to, who caused it, or where he went had to be kept completely secret.

 

He carried out the mission, knowing that there were people who were secretly cowering behind the closed gates of the Krasis mansion, which had never been closed before.

 

The various speculations and conjectures were just buried due to the exotic slave that he brought in.

 

It was said that the noble Tamon Krasis was possessed by the woman and had not come out of his mansion.

 

Even a hero who protected his country couldn’t help it when he fell in love.

 

ā€œI can’t believe he finally lost his heart to a slave. So the b*stardā€¦ā€

 

“He is a foolish man who disrupts Her Majesty’s feelings without knowing her kindness.ā€

 

There were many who jumped at the idea that time was of the essence and took the hard way.

 

They were desperate to pull him down and take his place in the king’s full favor.

 

But that didn’t mean Theo was going to freak out. She watched the voices of the nobles as she laughed and tried to talk more.

 

She even said good words and covered for him.

 

Theo and Tamon had a symbiotic relationship.

 

If Tamon collapsed, Theo’s position would not be safe. For now, Tamon was the foundation of her position, honor, and power.

 

For Theo, Tamon was the sharpest sword and the hardest shield.

 

There was no reason for her to dare to push him away to get something lesser when its blade was still so sharp.

 

People, who said Tamon was arrogant and told the King to get rid of him, didn’t seem to know that they behaved more arrogantly.

 

In any case, the Krasis mansion kept a racy calm, as if standing in the eye of the storm.

 

***Ā 

 

“Are you sure he’s okay?ā€

 

“Yes. Yes, he seemed to be fine. And he’s still eating as much as ever.ā€

 

Jorge, who was waiting for Asrell who had gone to serve Tamon a meal, asked her several times with a pale face.

 

Jorge looked at her as if he really didn’t understand.

 

Tamon and Roselyn did not come out of their bedroom once, except when they went out to pick up Arsene.

 

It was also dawn when Arsene arrived, and the children were already asleep, so there was no time for anyone to catch them and ask them anything.

 

Jorge was also busy taking care of his own knights who had returned.

 

Therefore, no one in this mansion has seen Tamon’s wounds yet. Jorge, who knew how horrible his condition was, was only confused.

 

ā€œThat’s strange…it doesn’t make sense because his torn arm had poison in it….ā€

 

Jorge panicked, but that didn’t stop him from pouncing on his master and captain, asking him to show him the wounds.

 

The sight of his Master appearing so fine three days later was as if the brutal wounds he had sustained that day in the ocean were a dream.

 

(*Did they do ā€˜it’ for 3 days straight….šŸ˜‰?’

 

ā€˜It’s really strange. His shoulder was completely torn…….. Was the holy water of the Great Temple really that great?’

 

Jorge couldn’t get a good look at Tamon because of the bandages on his shoulders and arms, but in any case, Tamon appeared far too healthy to look injured.

 

His complexion was good and his expression was vivid.

 

Only Jorge’s face, which had been hanging around worrying about him, had aged.

 

He wondered how many times his colleagues and Rubent had yelled at him for not being able to protect his Master, even though he had gone there voluntarily… He was charged with high treason and bruised for two days and nights.

 

Jorge’s mind, which had already become worn out, had a significant damage.

 

“Well…I’m glad he’s in a better condition than I thought.ā€

 

Jorge stopped worrying and waited for Tamon.

 

A few moments later, Tamon entered the parlor with Roselyn.

 

***

 

Arsene was sitting on the sofa in the waiting room, full of tension.

 

The boy couldn’t believe the fact that he was now in Amor.

 

How did he come to Amor when he was on his way to Nyrux?Ā 

 

From Tanatos to Lourve to the slave smuggler to the monster Herpes………… The entire itinerary felt like a long and terrible nightmare.

 

The horror of that death he had felt when his memory and stomach turned over and submerged in the water in the terrible cage was still fresh in his mind.

 

Arsene stared at the trembling hands in his lap.

 

ā€˜I’m fine. I’m alive.’

 

The boy closed his eyes tightly. The road he had to go was still far away. He couldn’t believe he was shaking so much over this…. He wanted to be a little stronger. A little more, for sure.

 

That’s right. Just like that man*. (*Tamon)

Chapter 11. Then bite if off and kill me

****

Sponsored by Vina šŸ’– (ā…—)

***

 

Although Tamon had the power of life, it did not mean that he did not feel pain.

 

He also had a human body, and although he was recovering fast, it didn’t mean that he could endure the monster’s raging poison without any kind of pain.

 

Perhaps that was why the days back at the mansion were such a hellish time.

 

He clenched my teeth as he swallowed swearing over and over again, which caused him to spit out blood.

 

He didn’t have time to worry about Jorge, who was surprised to see his arm, which was more than half torn, recovering naturally.

 

After a little while, he finally made his excuse that it was because of the holy water from the temple. The clumsy Jorge seemed convinced without much doubt.

 

The wounds tingled days and nights as if spitting out herpes poison.

 

When the pain made him nauseous, he arrived at the mansion.

 

He immediately went to the bathroom and soaked in the hot water. His heart was hot from the moment he arrived near the mansion. His body was searching for Roselyn.

 

The heat engulfed him. When he felt it, she came.

 

His ocean.

 

More beautiful than ice, hotter than the sun, she was his imprint.

 

The inside of her lips was a sweet oasis, and her inner flesh was like precious food to nourish his stomach.

 

“Call my name. Come on……!”

 

Tamon swallowed a ragged breath and urged her on. The water in the bathroom made a wet, sloshing sound.Ā 

 

No matter how much he hugged her with both arms, it didn’t seem like enough because of her thin body.

 

He was afraid that if he tried to trap her in his arms, she would scatter like sand in a stream.

 

“Oh, ugh ……!Ahh…..!”

 

He bit his lip when she called his name.

 

She was a stubborn woman.

 

She didn’t give him what he wanted at once.

 

Whatever it was, she only allowed it after he coaxed, soothed, begged and begged again.

 

He was grumpy and hugged her even rougher. His hand came down along the thin line, found the wet spot without hesitation, and he dug in gently.

 

When he saw her startled and tried to move away, Tamon made a fuss.

 

“My shoulder hurts. …”

 

He didn’t mean to say it hurt where it didn’t. It wasn’t a lie.

 

But it was just funny that he was trembling in an attempt to get her attention, a weakness he had never done before. He enjoyed watching the purple eyes shaking by his exaggeration while having doubts.

 

Enough to feel that it was worth trembling.

 

“Look. We are one body.”

 

Ā “Please, don’t say weird things….ā€

 

He plunged in sweetly and launched his hips at her off guard.

 

He felt her contract completely in surprise. Roselyn stared at Tamon with a face that was red with embarrassment. She was out of breath, but did not relax her hands holding him.

 

Seeing her expression, the pain didn’t feel like pain.

 

Even though one of his arms had been torn off to fulfill her request, the process just felt exhilarating.

 

ā€˜Is he becoming a madman?’

 

Was it because of the effects of the engraving?

 

The wounds on his left shoulder, which had been slower than expected, accelerated.

 

Her life force filled him. A fullness of power flooded his body, filling him up.

 

ā€œCall my name before I bother you more.ā€

 

He urged her again.

 

Her stubbornly clenched mouth opened with a scream at his vulgarity, persistently thrusting and tormenting her.

 

“Stop it, stop it…..Tamon!”

 

Tamon laughed and placed his lips against hers. He drenched her, rubbing his lips against hers like the kissing of friendly birds. A satisfying moan flowed out wildly as if it scratched his throat.

 

It was only three weeks.

 

Just over twenty days.

 

He missed her.

 

He missed her so much, so desperately that he felt abnormal himself………….

 

***

Arsene arrived three days after Tamon.

 

They arrived with a bit of time to spare. But the child who had experienced the abduction and shipwreck was already half dead.

 

What was it like before he was abducted? He ran days and nights to fulfill Roselyn’s favor.

 

Perhaps the aftermath left Arsene in a semi-conscious state the whole way to the mansion.

 

Roselyn went to pick up the child and turned back when she saw the fainted Arsene.

 

She returned to her room, making sure not to wake him until he was awake.

 

The mansion became busy. They locked the gate tighter, not allowing anyone to enter.

 

No one had to know that Tamon Krasis was injured.

 

What his injury was related to, who caused it, or where he went had to be kept completely secret.

 

He carried out the mission, knowing that there were people who were secretly cowering behind the closed gates of the Krasis mansion, which had never been closed before.

 

The various speculations and conjectures were just buried due to the exotic slave that he brought in.

 

It was said that the noble Tamon Krasis was possessed by the woman and had not come out of his mansion.

 

Even a hero who protected his country couldn’t help it when he fell in love.

 

ā€œI can’t believe he finally lost his heart to a slave. So the b*stardā€¦ā€

 

“He is a foolish man who disrupts Her Majesty’s feelings without knowing her kindness.ā€

 

There were many who jumped at the idea that time was of the essence and took the hard way.

 

They were desperate to pull him down and take his place in the king’s full favor.

 

But that didn’t mean Theo was going to freak out. She watched the voices of the nobles as she laughed and tried to talk more.

 

She even said good words and covered for him.

 

Theo and Tamon had a symbiotic relationship.

 

If Tamon collapsed, Theo’s position would not be safe. For now, Tamon was the foundation of her position, honor, and power.

 

For Theo, Tamon was the sharpest sword and the hardest shield.

 

There was no reason for her to dare to push him away to get something lesser when its blade was still so sharp.

 

People, who said Tamon was arrogant and told the King to get rid of him, didn’t seem to know that they behaved more arrogantly.

 

In any case, the Krasis mansion kept a racy calm, as if standing in the eye of the storm.

 

***Ā 

 

“Are you sure he’s okay?ā€

 

“Yes. Yes, he seemed to be fine. And he’s still eating as much as ever.ā€

 

Jorge, who was waiting for Asrell who had gone to serve Tamon a meal, asked her several times with a pale face.

 

Jorge looked at her as if he really didn’t understand.

 

Tamon and Roselyn did not come out of their bedroom once, except when they went out to pick up Arsene.

 

It was also dawn when Arsene arrived, and the children were already asleep, so there was no time for anyone to catch them and ask them anything.

 

Jorge was also busy taking care of his own knights who had returned.

 

Therefore, no one in this mansion has seen Tamon’s wounds yet. Jorge, who knew how horrible his condition was, was only confused.

 

ā€œThat’s strange…it doesn’t make sense because his torn arm had poison in it….ā€

 

Jorge panicked, but that didn’t stop him from pouncing on his master and captain, asking him to show him the wounds.

 

The sight of his Master appearing so fine three days later was as if the brutal wounds he had sustained that day in the ocean were a dream.

 

(*Did they do ā€˜it’ for 3 days straight….šŸ˜‰?’

 

ā€˜It’s really strange. His shoulder was completely torn…….. Was the holy water of the Great Temple really that great?’

 

Jorge couldn’t get a good look at Tamon because of the bandages on his shoulders and arms, but in any case, Tamon appeared far too healthy to look injured.

 

His complexion was good and his expression was vivid.

 

Only Jorge’s face, which had been hanging around worrying about him, had aged.

 

He wondered how many times his colleagues and Rubent had yelled at him for not being able to protect his Master, even though he had gone there voluntarily… He was charged with high treason and bruised for two days and nights.

 

Jorge’s mind, which had already become worn out, had a significant damage.

 

“Well…I’m glad he’s in a better condition than I thought.ā€

 

Jorge stopped worrying and waited for Tamon.

 

A few moments later, Tamon entered the parlor with Roselyn.

 

***

 

Arsene was sitting on the sofa in the waiting room, full of tension.

 

The boy couldn’t believe the fact that he was now in Amor.

 

How did he come to Amor when he was on his way to Nyrux?Ā 

 

From Tanatos to Lourve to the slave smuggler to the monster Herpes………… The entire itinerary felt like a long and terrible nightmare.

 

The horror of that death he had felt when his memory and stomach turned over and submerged in the water in the terrible cage was still fresh in his mind.

 

Arsene stared at the trembling hands in his lap.

 

ā€˜I’m fine. I’m alive.’

 

The boy closed his eyes tightly. The road he had to go was still far away. He couldn’t believe he was shaking so much over this…. He wanted to be a little stronger. A little more, for sure.

 

That’s right. Just like that man*. (*Tamon)

Chapter 12. Ability to save

****

Sponsored by Vina šŸ’– (ā…—)

***

 

Although Tamon had the power of life, it did not mean that he did not feel pain.

 

He also had a human body, and although he was recovering fast, it didn’t mean that he could endure the monster’s raging poison without any kind of pain.

 

Perhaps that was why the days back at the mansion were such a hellish time.

 

He clenched my teeth as he swallowed swearing over and over again, which caused him to spit out blood.

 

He didn’t have time to worry about Jorge, who was surprised to see his arm, which was more than half torn, recovering naturally.

 

After a little while, he finally made his excuse that it was because of the holy water from the temple. The clumsy Jorge seemed convinced without much doubt.

 

The wounds tingled days and nights as if spitting out herpes poison.

 

When the pain made him nauseous, he arrived at the mansion.

 

He immediately went to the bathroom and soaked in the hot water. His heart was hot from the moment he arrived near the mansion. His body was searching for Roselyn.

 

The heat engulfed him. When he felt it, she came.

 

His ocean.

 

More beautiful than ice, hotter than the sun, she was his imprint.

 

The inside of her lips was a sweet oasis, and her inner flesh was like precious food to nourish his stomach.

 

“Call my name. Come on……!”

 

Tamon swallowed a ragged breath and urged her on. The water in the bathroom made a wet, sloshing sound.Ā 

 

No matter how much he hugged her with both arms, it didn’t seem like enough because of her thin body.

 

He was afraid that if he tried to trap her in his arms, she would scatter like sand in a stream.

 

“Oh, ugh ……!Ahh…..!”

 

He bit his lip when she called his name.

 

She was a stubborn woman.

 

She didn’t give him what he wanted at once.

 

Whatever it was, she only allowed it after he coaxed, soothed, begged and begged again.

 

He was grumpy and hugged her even rougher. His hand came down along the thin line, found the wet spot without hesitation, and he dug in gently.

 

When he saw her startled and tried to move away, Tamon made a fuss.

 

“My shoulder hurts. …”

 

He didn’t mean to say it hurt where it didn’t. It wasn’t a lie.

 

But it was just funny that he was trembling in an attempt to get her attention, a weakness he had never done before. He enjoyed watching the purple eyes shaking by his exaggeration while having doubts.

 

Enough to feel that it was worth trembling.

 

“Look. We are one body.”

 

Ā “Please, don’t say weird things….ā€

 

He plunged in sweetly and launched his hips at her off guard.

 

He felt her contract completely in surprise. Roselyn stared at Tamon with a face that was red with embarrassment. She was out of breath, but did not relax her hands holding him.

 

Seeing her expression, the pain didn’t feel like pain.

 

Even though one of his arms had been torn off to fulfill her request, the process just felt exhilarating.

 

ā€˜Is he becoming a madman?’

 

Was it because of the effects of the engraving?

 

The wounds on his left shoulder, which had been slower than expected, accelerated.

 

Her life force filled him. A fullness of power flooded his body, filling him up.

 

ā€œCall my name before I bother you more.ā€

 

He urged her again.

 

Her stubbornly clenched mouth opened with a scream at his vulgarity, persistently thrusting and tormenting her.

 

“Stop it, stop it…..Tamon!”

 

Tamon laughed and placed his lips against hers. He drenched her, rubbing his lips against hers like the kissing of friendly birds. A satisfying moan flowed out wildly as if it scratched his throat.

 

It was only three weeks.

 

Just over twenty days.

 

He missed her.

 

He missed her so much, so desperately that he felt abnormal himself………….

 

***

Arsene arrived three days after Tamon.

 

They arrived with a bit of time to spare. But the child who had experienced the abduction and shipwreck was already half dead.

 

What was it like before he was abducted? He ran days and nights to fulfill Roselyn’s favor.

 

Perhaps the aftermath left Arsene in a semi-conscious state the whole way to the mansion.

 

Roselyn went to pick up the child and turned back when she saw the fainted Arsene.

 

She returned to her room, making sure not to wake him until he was awake.

 

The mansion became busy. They locked the gate tighter, not allowing anyone to enter.

 

No one had to know that Tamon Krasis was injured.

 

What his injury was related to, who caused it, or where he went had to be kept completely secret.

 

He carried out the mission, knowing that there were people who were secretly cowering behind the closed gates of the Krasis mansion, which had never been closed before.

 

The various speculations and conjectures were just buried due to the exotic slave that he brought in.

 

It was said that the noble Tamon Krasis was possessed by the woman and had not come out of his mansion.

 

Even a hero who protected his country couldn’t help it when he fell in love.

 

ā€œI can’t believe he finally lost his heart to a slave. So the b*stardā€¦ā€

 

“He is a foolish man who disrupts Her Majesty’s feelings without knowing her kindness.ā€

 

There were many who jumped at the idea that time was of the essence and took the hard way.

 

They were desperate to pull him down and take his place in the king’s full favor.

 

But that didn’t mean Theo was going to freak out. She watched the voices of the nobles as she laughed and tried to talk more.

 

She even said good words and covered for him.

 

Theo and Tamon had a symbiotic relationship.

 

If Tamon collapsed, Theo’s position would not be safe. For now, Tamon was the foundation of her position, honor, and power.

 

For Theo, Tamon was the sharpest sword and the hardest shield.

 

There was no reason for her to dare to push him away to get something lesser when its blade was still so sharp.

 

People, who said Tamon was arrogant and told the King to get rid of him, didn’t seem to know that they behaved more arrogantly.

 

In any case, the Krasis mansion kept a racy calm, as if standing in the eye of the storm.

 

***Ā 

 

“Are you sure he’s okay?ā€

 

“Yes. Yes, he seemed to be fine. And he’s still eating as much as ever.ā€

 

Jorge, who was waiting for Asrell who had gone to serve Tamon a meal, asked her several times with a pale face.

 

Jorge looked at her as if he really didn’t understand.

 

Tamon and Roselyn did not come out of their bedroom once, except when they went out to pick up Arsene.

 

It was also dawn when Arsene arrived, and the children were already asleep, so there was no time for anyone to catch them and ask them anything.

 

Jorge was also busy taking care of his own knights who had returned.

 

Therefore, no one in this mansion has seen Tamon’s wounds yet. Jorge, who knew how horrible his condition was, was only confused.

 

ā€œThat’s strange…it doesn’t make sense because his torn arm had poison in it….ā€

 

Jorge panicked, but that didn’t stop him from pouncing on his master and captain, asking him to show him the wounds.

 

The sight of his Master appearing so fine three days later was as if the brutal wounds he had sustained that day in the ocean were a dream.

 

(*Did they do ā€˜it’ for 3 days straight….šŸ˜‰?’

 

ā€˜It’s really strange. His shoulder was completely torn…….. Was the holy water of the Great Temple really that great?’

 

Jorge couldn’t get a good look at Tamon because of the bandages on his shoulders and arms, but in any case, Tamon appeared far too healthy to look injured.

 

His complexion was good and his expression was vivid.

 

Only Jorge’s face, which had been hanging around worrying about him, had aged.

 

He wondered how many times his colleagues and Rubent had yelled at him for not being able to protect his Master, even though he had gone there voluntarily… He was charged with high treason and bruised for two days and nights.

 

Jorge’s mind, which had already become worn out, had a significant damage.

 

“Well…I’m glad he’s in a better condition than I thought.ā€

 

Jorge stopped worrying and waited for Tamon.

 

A few moments later, Tamon entered the parlor with Roselyn.

 

***

 

Arsene was sitting on the sofa in the waiting room, full of tension.

 

The boy couldn’t believe the fact that he was now in Amor.

 

How did he come to Amor when he was on his way to Nyrux?Ā 

 

From Tanatos to Lourve to the slave smuggler to the monster Herpes………… The entire itinerary felt like a long and terrible nightmare.

 

The horror of that death he had felt when his memory and stomach turned over and submerged in the water in the terrible cage was still fresh in his mind.

 

Arsene stared at the trembling hands in his lap.

 

ā€˜I’m fine. I’m alive.’

 

The boy closed his eyes tightly. The road he had to go was still far away. He couldn’t believe he was shaking so much over this…. He wanted to be a little stronger. A little more, for sure.

 

That’s right. Just like that man*. (*Tamon)

Chapter 13. The shadow she left behind