บท 1: Chapter 1 -No way home
In the capital of Southern Frontier Barony there was a tavern infamously known for its rowdy customers. Which caused the staff to have all hands on deck as fights were prone to happen, a man stood at the back of the establishment with a tobacco pipe in hand seeming to be in deep thought.
"Where is that wench?" He asked while smoke escaped his lunges, which turned his vision into a dry smog that burned the eyes.
"If she doesn't show up in the next few breaths, I will…" The man declared.
"Im…uh…over here, chief."
However his declaration was cut short by a voice that seemed to try its hardest to stand out but could not seem to muster up the courage to do so.
"Finally." The man softly said as he gazed at the owner of the shy voice, which was a woman whose green plaited hair that ran to her back, however that's all you could see as her head faced the ground
"Miss Elm, glad that you could make it." He said as he steadily walked towards the woman to the point that they could feel each other's breath as he then proceeded to lift her chin up with his finger giving him a plain view of her exotic hazel eyes.
"You do understand that tonight we are expecting special guests, right Miss Elm?" He said as his hands proceeded to slowly dance on Elm's neck all the way to her shoulders, not even stopping his hand even when the dance floor began to tense up at his question.
"Yes… Chief."
"Good…" he said as he took a pull from his pipe while he held her shoulders and then proceeded to appeal pressure, squeezing them causing Elm to wince.
"Ahh…'cough'" She cried out as her employer's finger began to pierce her skin, digging deep into her flesh causing blood to ooze out, but as she opened her mouth she engulfed heavy amounts of smoke.
"... then why are you late?, you wench!!!" He said as the smoke he had exhaled covered his face, giving him an intimidating appearance if Elm could see it now.
"Cough…am sorry…Cough." She tried to apologise properly however the smoke seemed determined to interrupt, as her body violently shook.
Seeing her in this state made the man slowly remove his hands from her as he realised that his little outburst was damaging the merchandise, 'Don't want to be doing that, there is no telling what they will do to me' he said in his head.
"It's fine sweetheart, just don't let it happen again." He said softly almost as to soothe the girl, as he then fixed her dress mostly to try to cover up her recent injuries.
"Let's go get you cleaned up, so that you can serve our guests." He opened the door to the tavern without looking back as to whether Elm would follow him or not.
"Mmh" which took her a few moments to register as she nodded at his statement and proceeded to follow into the tarven.
…
"What is going on here?" Mandle asked himself in a bit of a daze as he was on a plane to Cape Town just a few minutes ago.
But now he was naked with a green haired woman in a room filled with people wearing mediaeval clothes with some in full leather suits with a breastplate on their chests and a sword on the waist just like the ones he would see in movies, however these man had turbans on.
The weirdest part was that these people seemed to be spectating him like some sort of art piece or animal at the zoo.
'Well this is an improvement from last time?' He thought to himself as the woman who was filled with red and blue marks began to place his member in her mouth, causing it to tense up.
"Augh." Causing him to groan uncontrollably as the woman began to move.
'Dame that's- No wait, I need to focus.' He closed his eyes and began to think for a minute.
'Why would someone kidnap me?'
'Intel?' 'No, I just retired.'
'Ransom?' 'No, those fuckers would be happy to see me out of the picture.'
'Sports?' 'No, I have never associated myself with those types of people, especially these weirdos.'
He thought to himself while scanning the stereotypical mediaeval attire with an interesting twist as scenario after scenario appeared in his head, only for them to be dismissed by his 'sound arguments'.
'Just to torture me maybe?' he thought to himself 'No, not like this, there are better ways.' but he quickly dismissed that line of thought as he was actually being well taken care of by the green haired woman who in his opinion used too much teeth.
'Wait a minute.' That's until he realised something as he saw blue marks and blood red scratches all over her body with white fluid mixed with red escaping from her forbidden fruit.
'Did I do this?' he asked himself as he was still the only one naked in the room,'No, I couldn't have done this.' He thought to himself as he placed his hands on the lady's head, attempting to stop her from continuing with her endeavour.
However that just caused her to frightfully cling her lips to his member while locking her arms around his arse, not wanting to let go.
Seeing this, Mandle became slightly frightened at her zealous behaviour which prompted him to use more force to push her back.
'What the fuck is wrong wit-' but before he could even attempt that he was assault by a major migraine, while migraine was an understatement, it suited the circumstances that caused him to desperately hold his head in an attempt to ease the assault not before losing consciousness.
…
After 20 minutes or so Mandle regained consciousness only to find the woman being chained by the men with swords as an older man dressed in a blue butler suit furiously stared down the woman. This scene definitely was not what he was expecting when he woke up but a feeling of rage gradually swelled up as he remembered some of the occurrences that had transpired today.
"Men." He said softly with sublet huffs in his voice, which still caught the attention of everyone in the room. As he attempted to regain a much more dignified sitting position like a drunkard after a bad hangover while continuing to say.
"Release her, I am not done."
"Your Highness…"Mandle's actions caused the man in the butler suit to pause for a just minute. As he stared Mandle down, trying to process what he was witnessing."...you are alive?"
Mandle tilted his head as he stared at Vas with an unsettling calm to his face. "Sir Vas, I do believe I ordered you to release the wench."
Seeing this Vas wasted no time and proceeded to kneel in front of Mandle, but said.
"Yout Highness, pardon my tongue but we should first ensure that you have no aliments instead of going back to your 'endeavour'."
"Vas, Vas, Vas, I SAID. RELEASE THE WENCH, OR SHOULD I HAVE YOUR WIFE INSTEAD." He roared insults, while pointing at Vas as if he was attempting to prick out his eyes with his fingers. Especially if his words could not do the job.
However, his words seemed to not be up to the task as Vas demeanour never changed, but instead caused him to just nod at his young lord. Give a signal to the men to release the woman. To which they did without any hesitation.
"Good, now leave." Mandle said as soon as he witnessed his prey released from its chains, weak and meek, just waiting for him to devour her whole.
"But, Your Highness-" Vas shocked, tried to speak up on the safety risk of leaving him alone with the wrench, who may for all they knew be an assassin, but Vas was swiftly cut off," LEAVE!"
Mandle commanded while maintaining his focus on his prize as he licked his lips, as if he could taste her essences. This caused Vas to sigh in defeat. Do a short bow as per usual, and leave the room with the man.
"As you wish, Your Highness."
"Good, so…"
…
"...it's finally over."
Mandle plumed himself into the seat as he let out a fresh sigh of relief while staring at the ceiling, wiping his face of all the garbage he had just remembered.
It appears from the events that just took place, coupled with the memories he gained from the previous owner of this body, his new name was Lord Arno Von Moore and was, to put it nicely, a train-wreck.
Despite being a child born from a maid, he seemed like a good heir to carry on the Earl's legacy with a talent in both combat and diplomacy. And if given a few more decades he would have been a great knight for the Earl's men, hopefully further expanding the Earl's territory to lands of the heathens up north. A prospect that his father would welcome with open-arms which caused the Earl to announce Arno as his heir to the throne and thus the treatment of the young lord was far better than that of his other siblings.
Which naturally created discourse within the court, however this discourse was ended relatively quickly with a rushed solution from the Earl, which was The Five Heads decree. Which basically stated that the Earldom would revoke 5 Baronies from the 'corrupt' nobleman of the Earldom and then replace said nobleman with a member of the Earl's dynasty who would use their territory to compete with each other for 5 years to decide the proper heir.
This solution seemed like a way to prevent a civil war to most, but to those involved in the scandal it was just a way to solidify Arno's claim to the throne.
However, even with the Earl's support and his amazing abilities. Arno for some reason, that even Mandle could not remember, was unable to govern his life let alone a Barony.
As he strained his Barony with alcohol and women, while making a wreck of everything along the way which was understandable at his age. But after the fifth time people who supported him started to get wary and after the 7th mistake people started to leave his court and opted to join his siblings' instead, while only a few decided to stay to profit from the young Lord's debauchery.
"Just when I thought I was out, they pull me back in." Mandle could not help but smirked at the thought of a quote that came to his mind as he remembered his last few moments on Earth. Thinking, hoping that he had finally retired from his occupation only to get blind-sided by life. And brought into a world where the only retirement was death.
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"What the fuck." …or maybe not.
…
Meanwhile in a room encased with darkness, a dim light attempted to break free from the endless imprisonment as a voice began to call.
"Milord, we have a situation on our hands."
And as if the darkness was replying to the light, another voice said.
"Speak."
"He survived." The light whispered, which was met with a long silence, not even breathing could be heard before…
"Mmh I see."
The voice replied and despite the lack of emotion in the response, the light immediately began to shake like a leaf.
"And the girl?" It asked.
And an awkward silence could be felt not before the light replied."She is keeping him preoccupied."
"Fine, when it is done capture her and if you can't, kill her."
"It shall be done." The light replied not before fading away.
"See to it."
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