Chapter 45: A Lord Under His Lady’s Mercy
"Master, breakfast is ready."
As I finished my thoughts and closed the system screen, I heard the knight’s voice from outside.
"Okay."
After saying that, I stood up and left the tent.
"Ahh, too bright."
But the moment I got outside, I shielded my eyes with my hands, as the sunlight directly met my eyes.
Nyx, though, sits comfortably on the shoulder and doesn’t bother with sunlight at all.
Finally, after a moment of adjusting to this brightness, I lowered my hand and looked around.
Every knight is awake and now doing their work, like some are collecting woods while others are gathering branches for the campsite, and the remaining ones are gathering water from the distant small river.
Then I turned around and saw that bronze assassin, still crippled but having survived the night, but his condition seems very bad, as he looks very thirsty and hungry. I noticed this after seeing him looking towards the campfire food with a longing.
"His tolerance is very low; he seems like a new recruit."
This thought comes into my mind because most assassins are famous for their stubbornness and tolerance.
"My lord here!."
Then Margaret’s voice brought me out of my thoughts. I turned and saw that both Margaret and Aurielle were now sitting beneath the tree’s shade, and food was spread out in front of them.
There Margaret was, waving her hand at me, while Aurielle also looked towards me and gave me a loving smile.
Seeing she is safe and fine, a smile blossoms on my face, but then my eyes twitch a little.
Because besides Margaret, tiny Myrkhal was sitting on one plate of fruits and eating with a smiling mouth.
Nyx facepalmed because he knew Myrkhal was the most carefree titan among them.
I ignored him and reached towards them. After a moment, as I got close to Aurielle, I leant and kissed her on the lips before sitting besides her.
Margaret saw this and turned away her face shily, but then her face became confused.
"Where is the fruit?"
Because she saw the fruit plate was empty and only some leftovers were there.
I heard Margaret’s confused voice from the side but didn’t tell her about the truth, as the culprit now has returned and is sitting on my left shoulder while happily waving his legs.
"Luke, why did you turn to a different giant this time?"
Aurielle from the side, who was leaning against my shoulder as her head rested on my shoulder, asked with a curious voice.
I paused, then turned to look at her, but she was looking at the front, and were enjoying the morning breeze.
A mischievous smile appeared on my lips, so I leant close towards her ear and whispered.
"It seems like the Goddess of Luck fell in love with me; that’s why she gave this giant form as a gift."
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Aurielle, who was holding hands with Luke while watching the knights working, got stunned.
Then her eyes narrowed, and she brought her hands towards his balls.
Luke, who was smiling, didn’t know that his future generation was in danger, but soon he found out.
"Ahhhhh...—"
Luke screamed as he felt his balls get pressed suddenly, but then Aurielle’s one hand that was holding his hand shot out and wrapped around his mouth, sealing it completely.
"mphpmp"
Margaret, who was still confused about the missing fruit, suddenly heard her lord’s pained sound, but when she turned, all she saw was that lady was holding him intimately, while her one hand was towards his nether region and one hand was closing his mouth.
And while doing this, Lady Aurielle was smiling as she was looking towards Lord Face.
Margaret’s face got turned red, and she lowered her head while muttering in a very low voice.
"Now they are even doing it openly in the morning."
Luke’s eyes had become moist with the pain, but then he heard Margaret’s low voice, so he tried to ask for help because he could see.
Aurielle was smiling dangerously, and she was not losing her hand; instead, her force was increasing.
As Luke turned his head towards Margaret, she also noticed his gaze and raised her head to look at him.
But then she said something which brought even more tears into Luke eyes.
"Shameless"
With that, Margaret stood up and left us, while Luke also saw some knights turn towards us at his scream, but then they also turned their gaze away.
Nyx and Myrkhal, who are now seated above at a tree branch to view the surroundings more clearly, were also looking at Luke.
"What are they doing?"
Nyx asked Myrkhal, who still has a smiling mouth.
Myrkhal, who was waving his legs as he was watching the suffering of the crippled assassin, paused at Nyx’s voice, then also looked down.
"Seems like a wife and husband thing."
Myrkhal’s slightly manly voice comes this time, and Nyx also remembers that there are some living beings who also have this type of relationship.
But they didn’t know below Luke’s future child was depending on the question that Aurielle asked.
~Darling, what did you say just now?~
Aurielle said while bringing her mouth close to his ear, but her hands didn’t move from his lower position; instead, she lessened the force on his mouth.
Sweat formed around Luke’s forehead as he felt her breath, but her low voice sounded dangerous.
So he gathered his courage and asked.
"Darling, calm down and how about first you remove your hands from below?, because if something happened to those, then what would happen to our future child."
Aurielle didn’t stop; instead, she increased her force a little, which made Luke wince more, and then she asked again.
~Darling, tell the answer first.~
Luke finally felt that the joke was not worth enough compared to his balls, so he made a smiling face that looked even more ugly because of the pain, but he still did that and said it.
"Aurielle, I was just joking."
"Ahh..."
But after hearing his word, Aurielle instead applied more force, then finally released it with a swift motion.
As she washed her hand after that.
"Huff... huff."
Luke breath becomes rough as the pain slowly subsides, but then he hear her dangerous voice again.
~From now on, call me ’honey’ all the time if you don’t want to lose your balls.~
With that, she gave Luke a glare, like asking if I understand or if she has to use her hand again.
Luke got terrified and instantly nodded and said it in a still-pained voice.
"I understand, honey."
"Good boy."
Aurielle nodded with a small smile, then brought the food plate that Margaret prepared for us.
"Here, say ’ahhh’."
She brings the spoon with food to Luke mouth, which he open without choice and eat.
"My good boy."
Aurielle got happy and pinched his cheek while saying this.
Luke face instantly becomes red because he is a lord, and now he is being treated like that; then what reputation will be left for him in front of his knights?
So he turn his head a little and saw that all the knights have their heads already turned around, which saves him from the shame.
But one face was smiling and laughing at Luke condition.
Yeah, that crippled assassin.
Luke eyes twitch at this, but luckily Kai, the person with the spirit owl, came and started beating the assassin with his legs. Other knights also joined in beating him, but then that 2 metre tall owl also came from the side and gave some powerful legs to him.
"There’s something definitely wrong with these people."
"Here, baby, another bite..."
Aurielle’s voice brought Luke out of his thoughts as he reluctantly opened his mouth to eat.
Finally, after half an hour of torture, Aurielle released him, as everyone was also done with the breakfast and was now packing all the things.
[Chapter End]
