The Runaway Maid is Loved by the Archmage - Chapter 56

※ This book contains depictions of coercive/dubcon/noncon acts, violence, and immorality. Reader discretion is advised.

It was Lutan.

He trailed off mid-sentence as he took in the sight before him—Roina, bound to the couch, tears welling in her eyes.

Covering his mouth with one hand, he turned his head away.

“…Ah, my apologies, Roina. I should have explained things more clearly.”

After hesitating for a moment, he stepped closer to her.

By now, Roina was completely immobilized by the eggs that had turned into magical restraints. Even her vision had been obscured by a blindfold, preventing her from seeing him anymore.

Her two hands were tied behind her back with handcuffs, and her two ankles were bound by anklets, with her two ankles floating in the air, so no matter how much she pulled her ankles, they wouldn’t come loose and instead spread her legs wide. In a hurry, she tried to close her legs, but to make matters worse, other devices also transformed into restraints, wrapping around her thighs and spreading them to the sides.

Eventually, her legs were helplessly spread wide, and as her white legs were pulled up, her skirt slipped down, revealing her underwear.

Roina, with her mouth blocked and her eyes covered with a blindfold, understood the situation by feeling and shook her head.

“Ah!”

Due to the gag that prevented her mouth from closing with a bar-like form, Roina could only let out a moan similar to an exclamation. An elongated magical tool, whose purpose was unknown, crawled towards her like a snake and pulled at the ribbon attached to her clothes.

“Oh, this… has become troublesome.”

Lutan muttered to himself, covering his mouth with one hand. The snake-like magical tools were not just one or two. As the ribbon was pulled, her clothes were stripped off by the magical tools, leaving only her underwear. Black snakes crawled onto her white, slender body, trying to pull down even her underwear.

It was too stimulating. Lutan reached out to remove the snakes, but they slipped into her underwear, avoiding his hand.

“Haang!”

She arched her back with a moan. Cold, smooth things began to caress her erogenous zones. She wanted to scream “stop,” but the gag prevented her. Fear slowly crept in. She knew she was in Lutan’s territory and that Lutan was in front of her, but this situation, these magical tools, reminded her of what happened in the imperial palace.

The snake-like things wrapped around her n*pples, pinching them, and slid down her spine, giving her goosebumps. One magical tool stimulated her cl*toris, rubbing it thickly and wetly. She twisted her hips, but it was no use.

Lutan, watching this, couldn’t say anything.