Cloria, Dead

"Hmm?"

In another room of the fortress tower, Riezel suddenly raised his head.

"...What is that girl trying to do?"

Riezel looked both puzzled and bewildered.

"M-Master..."

At that moment, an extremely bashful voice sounded before Riezel.

On the bed in the room, the Little Princess sat there with her face flushed bright red.

Her hands were bound.

Her eyes were blindfolded as well.

She looked as though she had been kidnapped and was about to have something indescribable done to her. With most of her clothes nearly stripped off, the scene was extraordinarily provocative.

"?"

Beside the bashful Little Princess, Eulalie looked curiously at her own bound hands, seemingly unaware of just how morally depraved the thing awaiting her was.

It was fortunate that Evie and Leo were not here. Otherwise, seeing Riezel mistreat the royal family they treasured so dearly, they would surely have been enraged to death on the spot and fought Riezel desperately.

"It's nothing."

Riezel withdrew his gaze. Looking at the enticing sight before him, he regretfully put on his outer robe.

"Wait here for me. I'll be back soon." Riezel earnestly instructed them, "Remember to wait for me. Don't break free, and don't open the door for anyone else. Understand?"

The Little Princess's face immediately turned even redder. Though she was already blindfolded and could not see anything, she still buried her head beneath the covers, as if she no longer dared face anyone.

"Mhm, mhm."

Eulalie obediently nodded, indicating that she understood.

Only then did Riezel reluctantly leave the room. He shut the door tightly, and after confirming that Evie and Leo would not suddenly come here, he leaped from the corridor into the hall on the first floor.

Then, Riezel swiftly crossed the hall and the corridor leading out of it, arriving