Capítulo 113: Suquen family introduction
"Gameya, step aside! I will punish this lowly human now!" With a surge of anger, the white-haired boy forcefully shoved Gameya's sword away and made another attempt to strike at me.
"Not on my watch!"
However, Gameya's prowess was undeniable. She skillfully intercepted the attack, her sword meeting his with a resounding clash. In a swift and calculated move, she delivered a forceful kick to his face, catching him off guard.
"Aaaaaaa- how dare you Gameya hit me in front of all the guards" The boy let out a strangled cry of pain as he stumbled backward, struggling to maintain his balance. He was clearly incensed by this unexpected turn of events. The humiliation of being bested in front of a crowd was a blow to his pride, and he fought to regain his composure.
Suddenly, a commanding voice resonated through the air, silencing the turmoil. Though I couldn't see the speaker, the power behind his words was unmistakable. His stern warning left no room for defiance.
"Silence, Gameya and Yogan. If anyone draws swords, I will personally see to it that you are disciplined in front of the entire assembly."
At the sound of this authoritative voice, Gameya and Yogan immediately knelt in submission, their brows beaded with sweat, their bodies tense with deference. The invisible presence that commanded such respect remained hidden, but its influence was palpable.
Their bodies trembled uncontrollably. "Why are they so afraid of that voice? Could that be Lord Suquen, the one they've been speaking of since they kidnapped me? Judging by their reactions, he must be incredibly powerful. I'll need to exercise extreme caution."
"Onii-chan."
"What's wrong, Luna? Is something amiss—"
She pointed towards Gameya and Yogan, who were now kneeling alongside the soldiers. I hadn't noticed their inclusion earlier, my attention consumed by my own thoughts.
"As you wish, Lord Suquen. I shall abide by your command."
"As you wish, Lord Suquen. I shall abide by your command."
"Bring that human to me immediately," the voice echoed with unwavering authority, reverberating through the air.
Everyone nodded in compliance and cleared the way towards the imposing mansion. Gameya held my hand and led me away from Yogan, with Luna closely following behind. She locked her arm with mine, determined not to be separated. I noticed that Yogan's gaze lingered on Luna with unsettling desire. "It could be troublesome if Luna is caught by him. I need to deal with him before he does anything," I thought to myself.
I turned my gaze towards Gameya and asked her, "Who is that boy?"
She slowed her pace, glancing at me with a weary expression. "He's my younger brother, Yogan Suquen, and a member of the Suquen family. He only thinks about women and younger girls. He'd even kill many commoners just because he didn't like them. He does whatever he wants and doesn't care about anyone," she explained before sighing and resuming her stride.
"Her brother Yogan... and does whatever he wants and doesn't care about others... Shaitan, I've found someone like you. I hope that one day, I'll find a way back to my world and take my revenge on you for all the things you've done to me," I quietly contemplated as I followed Gameya into the mansion.
Upon entering the mansion, I took in the surroundings. It was spacious, although not as luxurious as I'd imagined. The furniture, made of ice glass, was quite beautiful, but the entire structure was constructed from stone and wood, including the ceiling, floors, stairs, and furnishings. Compared to the imperial palace, it lacked opulence and seemed somewhat outdated, but it was considerably warmer than the ship's quarters.
The servants and maids stood in two neat lines, facing each other, awaiting the arrival of someone important. Soon, two figures descended the stairs. One was a middle-aged man with deep wrinkles etched into his face, while the other was a white-haired woman, exuding an air of quiet luxury in her attire. Both stopped once they reached the ground and cast their eyes upon me.
"Is this the human boy who married our goddess? Is he really a boy? He looks more like a cute young girl, yet there's an unmatched beauty about him. Huff... what am I thinking? I'm already aged, and now I'm having thoughts of intimacy with a boy who looks like a girl?" the middle-aged man mused aloud, sighing at his own thoughts.
The white-haired woman, standing beside him, remained silent and maintained her unwavering gaze on the boy standing next to the elf and Gameya.
When I made eye contact with the white-haired woman, she smiled and bestowed upon me a gentle, affectionate look. I couldn't immediately comprehend what had just transpired. "Huh... she's staring at me, and what's with that smile? Wait... could she also be affected by the milf-hunter phenomenon? But there doesn't seem to be any other explanation."
(Host, this isn't because of the milf-hunter. She's attracted to you due to the divine alluring body. Milf-hunter only makes women lust after you, but a divine alluring body instills a soft-hearted, instance crazy caring feeling, for you in all females.)
"What! All this time I thought this was happening because of the milf-hunter. I didn't know much about this divine alluring body; all I know is that I inherited it from my parents," I mused, still processing this new information about my abilities.
As I lost myself in thought. Gameya spoke up and introduced them, "They are my parents, my father Surmo Suquen, and my mother Janifer Suquen. They hold the second-highest power after Lord Suquen."
I nodded in acknowledgment of her introduction.
The door opened, and two more figures entered the room. I glanced back and noticed Sameya and Yogan walking towards us. Gameya looked at her twin sister and inquired, "Where were you? I didn't see you when we disembarked from the ship."
Sameya remained silent, and her red eyes gave away traces of tears. Gameya, concerned, asked, "Sis, were you crying?"
"No! I wasn't crying. There was just some dust that got in my eyes," Sameya quickly responded, clearly avoiding the truth.
"Is that so?" Gameya didn't push further, choosing to accept Sameya's explanation. Yogan, standing beside them, remained silent, his gaze fixed on Luna, with desire in his eyes.
Suddenly, an elderly man appeared, and everyone in the room knelt before him as he took each step. Luna and I remained standing, seemingly unaffected by the reverence others showed him. His presence exuded a commanding aura, as if he were a king.
Finally, his piercing gaze locked onto mine.
(End Note: I have No idea what is happening with the web novel. I have drafted chapters of more than 500 words saved to continue later but the next time I open my saved chapters they are nowhere to be found. Now this started happening often and it is frustrating, I feel afraid in thought that should I save the chapter to write later. but I'm not going to stop writing, I will try to write and upload at once.)
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