Chapter 36
He had given orders not to enter, but just in case, what if…
“Don’t worry. They’d be proud. A majestic and lewd captain? That’s the best, isn’t it?”
Proud? The best?
Such absurdities flowed so brightly from her lips.
‘That’s impossible.’
No, no way…
His crimson pupils wavered precariously, and he struggled with all his might against the ropes binding him.
“Uwaaah……”
And in that moment, a wave of rough Aura burst forth, tearing through her Mana. Seizing the chance to sever the ropes completely, he calmly enveloped his entire body with Aura. A faint blue light shimmered around him.
‘Got it.’
Perhaps it was due to the whirlwind of events and the sudden release of tension, but unlike his usual cautious self, he let his guard down a moment too soon.
In that instant, a brilliant white light suddenly flashed from the ropes and began absorbing his blue energy.
“What in the…”
Can this even happen? The words died in his mouth.
In a world where Mages had vanished, he was the Empire’s one and only Aura user. At least among those he had faced, no one had been his match.
Because of that, he had never even imagined his Aura could be neutralized like this.
‘Just how powerful is this woman?’
As he stood there dumbfounded, the ropes forced his thighs, which were awkwardly pressed together, to wrench apart. His now fully e***t member bobbed boing— with a resilient bounce.
And then…
“Uh, uh! Uh! Ughhh……”
His body floated upward. His arms were spread wide, his large hands bound above his head. His legs, similarly forced apart, bent at the knees of their own accord, the soles of his feet facing each other.
By the time he regained his senses, he was already in a position he’d never been in before, like a frog flipped onto its back… A horrifically obscene posture.
It was bizarre and degrading… Shame burned his entire body, his ears ringing.
She definitely had a perfect view of everything underneath. He thrashed, twisting his body wildly. The rope pulled taut, rubbing incessantly against the space between his a**s and his two balls.
The more he struggled, the more his body suffered from an unbearable heat, and with a face on the verge of tears, he pleaded desperately.
“Hahk, ugh, oo, oong! Hh, ugh, this, this, please! Ple—, me, I! Down, quickly, thi… it, put me down, please!”
Had even she been taken aback by his pathetic state? His floating body began to descend.
For a moment, he felt relief at Jeina’s unexpected compliance, but he was still relieved.
However, his expectations were once again brutally shattered soon after.
His body did get closer to the floor. But only until the floating him was perfectly level with Jeina’s eye line.
And the woman staring right back at him from directly in front had a look of immense satisfaction on her face. Enough to make every single one of his bones tingle.
He was still mortified enough to want to die, yet strangely, the excitement kept mounting, and his breathing grew increasingly ragged.
“Hah, hahk, ugh, hhk……”
His chest, tightly constrained in an X-shape, heaved violently, further constricting his breath.
“Ugh, hk!”
Even floating, he wasn’t that far from the ground. But the mere fact that his feet couldn’t touch it was dizzying enough.
No… Actually… what was truly making him lightheaded, to the point he couldn’t even breathe properly, was probably the gaze of the woman standing right in front of him.
“So this is it,” she said, her eyes gleaming.
“As expected, the book was right. They said there’s nothing more pleasing to the eye than a man, stripped naked in a humiliating position, reaching his climax.”
“What a magnificent sight, truly magnificent,” Jeina muttered in genuine admiration.
She was pleased with the form of the man, completely naked and put on full display.
His flailing about, like an insect caught in a spider’s web, was also a delight to behold.
The sight of the large man, utterly crumpled, was utterly adorable.
Her appetite was whetted. She had to clamp her mouth shut to keep from drooling.
“Wha, what kind of, ngh! Wha-what kind of book is that?!”
Even amid his tone of utter disbelief, she remained perfectly at ease, giving his backside a few light pats.
“Ngh, hh, Jei, Ja, don’t… Ah, please stop!”
Watching his lightly tanned skin flush a deeper, brilliant red, her eyes glittered greedily.
Exhaling a hot, suggestive breath, she continued.
“Don’t worry. I’ll let you handle other matters too.”
Ronius, who processed her words a half-beat too late, immediately scowled and sharply averted his gaze. His prominent Adam’s apple bobbed roughly.
Jeina grabbed his chin and turned his face back. Smiling with crinkled eyes at the compliant, reddish face, she now held a small, seemingly insignificant feather in her hand.
It was a magic tool, upgraded and adapted from the erogenous zone detection device described in the old text. Its name, ‘Strawther’—a portmanteau of ‘Strawberry’ and ‘Feather’—was one she had coined herself.
“You need to be still, okay? I have an inspection to do.”
Its original name was just ‘Red Plume’. But really, giving such a cute feather a name with no charm or flair at all? It was the first time she’d ever questioned the author’s naming sense.
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