Agenor's sword swing cut through the belly of the fat maid and the thick-lipped maid. Their blood was quickly spurting out, soaking the clothes and the floor.
The two women stood, and their eyes were bulging and their mouths agape. Of course, they were surprised.
"Your Majesty..." said the fat maid in a trembled voice.
The princess behind Prince Agenor also fell, along with the fall of the two maids in red uniforms. Blood dripped down the floor while the bodies of the two maids were still shaking.
Syrena shifted her body up to the wall. The brunette princess's mouth seemed to be locked when she saw Nyxe staring at her while he held a sword that was dripping blood. Today was Syrena's first experience witnessing a murder in front of her eyes.
"You are afraid, huh? Whereas this man is known as a demon on the battlefield. Next, maybe you'll see this more often."
Syrena didn't answer Nyxe's words. That was one of the reasons for her refusal to marry Prince Agenor. The black-winged man is well known to be cruel and ambitious. Syrena suspected, apart from forced Syrena to have sex to have children. So possible that Prince Agenor would have gotten rid of his half-siblings for the throne.
"Do you still want to help your maid?" Nyxe asked, surprised Syrena.
"Yes, I want."
"Where is she now?"
"I don't know for sure. But, the fat maid just told the castle guards to take us to the dungeon."
Syrena struggled to stand up, and then Nyxe supported Syrena's body.
"Let me carry you!" Nyxe said.
"No need!" said Syrena refused. The princess didn't want to get into further physical contact with the golden-eyed man before her.
Syrena managed to stand on her two feet and walked ahead of Nyxe with trembling steps.
"Don't force yourself! Don't you want to save your maid immediately!" persuaded Nyxe.
[Damn, he's right!]
For reasons of efficiency, Syrena accepted Nyxe's offer. The brunette princess wrapped her arms around Nyxe's neck while her legs were around Nyxe's waist. The black-winged man grinned while feeling the warmth in his stomach and chest. Even though Syrena's breast wasn't too big, it still felt comfortable.
"Strong grip, huh!"
Nyxe was flapping his broad wings vigorously through the corridors, causing Syrena to startle and scream. Nyxe accesses Agenor's memories to understand the castle map to go faster to the dungeon.
"If you weren't sucking my energy, I would not be like this!" Syrena cursed in annoyance as she tightened the grip on her hands and feet.
"That's my reward. After all, if you don't call me, this man will throw you on the bed. You know what he's going to do to you exactly." Nyxe smirked.
[Ah, it's a shame, the truth came out of the demon spirit's mouth.]
Even so, he was still annoyed that Nyxe kissed her without permission. Again, Syrena could only curse herself.
"My princess, I heard your complaint. What I say is often true!"
While hugging Nyxe, Syrena inhaled the musk scent of the black-winged prince's body. Syrena just realized her husband's scent was very comfortable in her smell even though they had slept together.
Sadly, the fear overtook Syrena so that Syrena did not even notice the fragrant aroma that should have been enticing.
"We will arrive at the dungeon."
Syrena stared at the dark alley around her. Torches lighted a passage with black stone floors on several walls. The place's atmosphere looked gloomy, causing Syrena to feel goosebumps.
Surprisingly, there were no guards in front of the dungeon gate. The moment Agenor set foot in front of the entrance, he heard the men's laughter from within the dungeon.
The princess doesn't know why she doesn't feel good. Immediately Syrena's hand tightened its grip.
The deeper into the dungeon, their laughter gets louder, even this time accompanied by a woman's cry. Caused Syrena's heart was beating wildly.
The princess found five men in one dark room in the dungeon. Some of them don't wear tops. Meanwhile, a man with curly hair seemed to hastily put on his pants when he realized the presence of their master.
Frost surrounds a narrow room with minimal lighting. Three castle guards and two dungeon guards paid their respects to Nyxe. Meanwhile, a naked, curled girl with bruises in various places and tears.
"All of you bastards!" shouted Syrena hysterically as she ran towards Evania. Suddenly, Syrena's energy seems to come back.
"Your Majesty..." Evania's crying sounded heart-rending. The princess hugged Evania too while crying.
"Your Majesty, quickly get out of here! They can r*pe you!" Evania said. At that time, Syrena's maid didn't realize Prince Agenor's whereabouts because she was cowering in fear.
"No, Evania... no! I'm sorry..." Syrena's cries were no less sad. Of course, the brunette princess felt guilty about what happened to Evania.
"All of you will die today!" cried Syrena.
"Yes, they must all die!" Evania sobbed in Syrena's arms.
The guards realized they were involved in a complicated matter. The presence of Prince Agenor and Syrena was unexpected. Previously they thought they had helped Prince Agenor.
The man with the thick moustache tried to speak to the black-winged prince.
"Your Majesty..."
Before the thick moustache man finished speaking, Nyxe stabbed the man's stomach up to the back. Immediately, the thick moustache guard fell.
The other four guards in the room looked at each other. Their bodies broke out in cold sweat.
Without saying anything, Nyxe walked over to the brown-haired man. The eagle-headed sword in Nyxe's hand immediately pierced the inside of the brown-haired man's stomach. In an instant, the man fell.
"Forgive me, Your Majesty... It's just a misunderstanding!" said the bearded guard nervously. Even his legs trembled as he faced his master.
It seemed that Nyxe was still speechless. He stabbed the blade of the sword into the bearded man immediately. Blood spurted from his mouth and then fell.
The two guards in the room realized that their lives were in danger. The curly-haired guard immediately put his knife on Syrena's neck.
Hallo, Avan! Thanks for your gift.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Hallo, Pravsk and Annonymus! Thanks for your power stones.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!