Attempted Assassination

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The carriage left the city and was on its way towards the next city, which would be used as a pit stop for the horses to take a rest before making their way towards the demon palace.

'Oh, so she's asleep, then this could be my chance. If I kill her and bring her head in front of the Uchida Clan.'

He drove the carriage over to the right side of the road and parked it before searching for a weapon he could use to kill her with.

'There should be a weapon around here somewhere.' He looked around the coachman's seat, making sure to stay as quiet as possible.

'She had two katanas and a dagger, which must have been crafted from high-grade materials by a grandmaster craftsman. After I kill her, I could give them to the Uchida Clan, and maybe they'll allow me to enter the Uchida Clan.' A sadistic grin flashed on his face.

He opened the door that led into the carriage from the coachmen's seat, seeing Ayla's flawless body, making him blush with his eyes becoming lustful as he looked at her breasts bundled up within the kimono.

'Since I'm the only one here, I guess I'll tie her up and rape her before killing her, because killing such an innocent beauty like her without tainting her would be wasteful.'

The man looked around the room and spotted the two katanas, but he didn't find the dagger, so he attempted to pick up the katana.

"Hrrmph!"

He tried to lift it up, but it didn't budge, like a human attempting to lift an immovable statue.

'That woman effortlessly swung the katana in one hand, so how am I unable to?' He started getting frustrated, so he attempted to use his whole body.

"Hrrmph!"

Even with all his body strength, he was unable to lift the katana, so he gave up since his shoulders felt like they would pop from the strain he was putting on them.

'How can she swing these so easily when I can't even lift them a tiny bit?' He thought that as frustration and sadness filled his eyes until he thought of an idea. 'I don't need to carry it; I just need to drive this carriage to the Uchida Clan.'

The frustration and sadness shifted into joy and greed as he nearly jumped in joy, but that is when he turned to the flawless woman sleeping helplessly in the carriage.

'Now it's time to play with her body.'

He grabbed a spiritual rope that would seal away the spiritual energy within the one who was tied up in it and tied it to the inner sides of the carriage before tying it to Ayla's hands and feet, ensuring she couldn't escape.

After tying her up, he undid his kimono and katana and set them to the side, flaunting his tiny dick.

He approached Ayla carefully and reached out to undo her kimono, but just as his hand was about to touch her, her body flickered and quickly disappeared entirely.

'What happened? I tied her up, so she shouldn't be able to break free from her restraints. Did she learn an escape art?'

He looked around and saw that the spiritual ropes were snapped apart effortlessly, which made him worried as those were the strongest pair of ropes he had within the carriage.

A sharp metallic object brushed against his neck as he looked back to see the woman he was looking for awake with cold, merciless red eyes.

"First of all, you tried to restrain me with small threads. Second, you tried to assault me, but the funniest thing is that you tried to do it with such a small dick. It's the size of a ten-year-old, pffft." Ayla snickered, holding a dragon dagger up to his neck.

"YOU." His face reddened in anger, but once her dagger touched his neck, slicing through a few layers of skin easily, his anger changed to panic. "Don't kill me. I'm sorry."

"I'm not planning on killing you, but you'll be losing something special today." Black tendrils emerged from the shadows, restraining his limbs and making sure he couldn't escape or use spiritual energy, as it would instantly devour it.

"No stop; please forgive me. I wasn't going to actually do it. You believe me, right?"

"Why would I believe you? If you weren't actually going to do it, then you wouldn't go so far as to tie me up and try to strip me."

Ayla materialized another dagger in her free hand, bringing it close to his crotch, where she placed the blade against the stem of his dick.

"Stop; you can't do that. If you do, how will I be able to live?"

"I guess you have to find out."

Ayla put pressure on the blade, causing it to begin slicing through the skin, but she made sure it was slow in order for him to relish in the joy of losing it.

*Pfff!

*Clatter!

"Aaaaahhhh." He screamed like a little girl in pain.

Blood flowed out of his crotch, so Ayla needed to fix it quickly.

'Cynthia, I need your help.' Ayla sighed, knowing that she would have to do something for her in the near future.

[What do you need?]

'Can you give him a woman's pussy?'

[Sure, but we'll have sex later because it violates my contract with the gods of this world.]

'I know, but only after the quest. I've never done it before.' Ayla really didn't want to go this route, but to keep him alive, she had no choice. Plus, it would be an entertaining punishment for him.

[Alright, I did it, so take a look at him.]

Ayla looked where his dick used to be and no longer saw blood flowing out of it, but a pretty virgin pussy.

"W-what did you do to me? Why do I have a woman's...?" His voice cut off as he stared down in shock.

"That's your punishment, so you'll be living as a gender-less person with neither a dick nor breasts, unless you want to grow some?"

"I'd rather not, but who are you to have so much power?"

"Why would I tell you? Now put your clothes on, get in the coachman's seat, and drive."

"Yes, ma'am. I'm sorry." He didn't want to grow any more female body parts, so he immediately listened to Ayla's orders with fear in his eyes.