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Andy and Nora descended the stairs of the brothel together, with Nora holding a chain that was connected to Andy's necklace, guiding him Andy couldn't stop staring at Nora's giant breasts that bounced every time they went down a step. As they entered the reception room, they were met by Roxanne, the voluptuous-figured woman in a tight black dress. In front of her stood a tall man with blond hair and piercing blue eyes, dressed in imposing golden armor. He was undoubtedly the nobleman who had requested to meet Andy. Noticing Andy and Nora's arrival, Roxanne turned to the man.
"Prince Simon, allow me to introduce you to Andy, our 'alien' and also "defective" who arrived a few days ago," Roxanne announced.
Simon watched Andy in silence, assessing him carefully, before turning his gaze back to Roxanne. "I'd like to talk to him in private. Could you leave us alone, please?" she asked politely, but with a subtle tone of authority.
Andy stood before Prince Simon, an imposing man whose presence seemed to fill the room with an aura of power and dominance. His blue eyes, like sharp blades, scanned Andy with piercing intensity as if he could read every thought in his mind.
"Yes, of course," Roxanne replied with a curtsy before retreating with Nora from the room, leaving Andy and the prince alone. The tension in the air was palpable as Roxanne discreetly withdrew, leaving Andy alone with the prince.
Andy was momentarily overwhelmed by the prince's commanding presence but managed to maintain his composure as he approached him with a mixture of curiosity and caution. Eagerly, he spoke, "How may I help you, Your Highness?"
"I am investigating the death of the heroines who were about these streets on the morning of the Green Hood's murder do you have any valuable information?" stated Simon in a serious tone.
"I am investigating the death of the heroines who were about these streets on the morning of the Green Hood's murder do you have any valuable information?" stated Simon in a serious tone.
"Your Highness, I must confess that I have no information abo..."
Simon rudely interrupted him, "There is no time for evasive answers. I know they were here and spent the night in your company. Now, I need answers. Did you witness anything unusual that morning?"
"No, Your Highness. They arrived, spent the night here, and left in the morning. I was unconscious, so I couldn't perceive anything," Andy replied.
Simon frowned and asked, "Are you sure you didn't notice anything out of the ordinary?"
Andy looked down and hesitated before answering, "No, Your Highness. Nothing out of the ordinary."
"Mr. Andy, I have been informed that you are a 'defective', a being incapable of producing magic," Simon commented with curiosity in his voice.
"Yes, your Highness, it is," Andy replied with a nod.
Simon frowned, looking at Andy's bloody hand and his red-stained shirt as well. "What happened to his hand? And why are his clothes stained with blood?" he asked suspiciously.
"Oh, that... I was attacked by a thug on the road here. I had to defend myself with blows and a bit of magic," Andy explained, trying to hide any incriminating details.
Simon still discomfited pulled a clear crystal ball out of his pocket and handed it to Andy. "Hold on to it for three minutes and do as I tell you," Simon commanded.
Andy took the crystal ball and held it tightly as he watched the ball light up completely during the three minutes. He experienced a tingling sensation as Simon watched him intently.
At the end of the three minutes, Simon took the ball back from Andy's hand and put it in his pocket. "You're not a 'defective,'" Simon stated earnestly.
"You have some mana inside you. The fact that you didn't awaken it is because you didn't know it, which made it so that no person could perceive your mana and label you as 'defective'. You just need to refine your mana for a few years and you can have some magic. However, for a person of your age, it is already impossible. You should have refined it by at least 10 years of age."
"I see," Andy surprised.
"Your lack of cooperation could have dire consequences. If we don't identify a culprit soon, the people will turn against the kingdom. If you want us to protect you from accusations, I need answers. In this kingdom, there are times when we need a scapegoat. If you don't provide information, you may be the one to pay the price." said Simon in a serious tone.
"I refuse to sacrifice myself for something I am not responsible for!" Andy responded indignantly at such an injustice.
Simon stood his ground, "Under the eyes of this world you are simply a 'flawed' being from another world. No one here would care about you. Blaming an alien for the attack would make more sense because they normally have an extraordinary level of mana. If you don't want to be the target, it's time to speak up. One of those heroines was engaged to a very influential Lord. That man will not rest until he finds the culprit, and believe me, the consequences will be severe."
"What should I do then?" -Andy asked
"To be honest, I hate unnecessary bloodshed as much as my father, but the Kingdom is going through its worst time. We are trying to look for Green Hood, but we don't have much information. We have a month's window to find him; if we don't, your head will fall off."
With that said Simon turned and walked toward the exit, leaving Andy alone to deal with the harsh, tension-filled reality. Andy contemplated the dire consequences and realized that time was not on his side.
Returning to his cell, Andy was surprised to find Kevin standing there, waiting for him. The lingering tension in the air indicated that the challenges ahead were only intensifying.
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When Simon returned to Castle Murkia, home of the Murk Royal Family, Simon headed straight for his father's office. Before he opened the door he heard several moans coming from inside, knowing that those moans were his mother's. He opened the door anyway. At first, he thought his father was having sex with his mother in the office, but was surprised to discover that it was his mother masturbating deeply into his privacy.
Realizing that her mother saw him come in, despite this she continued to move her fingers in her intimate area, trying to stifle her moans, and said, "Ohh Simon Ah Mhhh, your father is not here, he is in the dining room Hmmm."
"It's okay," Simon replied, showing apparent indifference to his mother's situation. He and his sister Victoria were aware that their mother, under the guise of a submissive and polite woman, was a horny and slutty person. She liked to masturbate anywhere in the castle, even outside.
Passing through the corridors to the dining room, Simon felt alert when someone hugged him from behind. Turning around, he found his twin sister, Victoria, three minutes and 42 seconds younger. They hugged tightly and the servants smiled at the strong bond between the siblings. Innocently, Victoria asked, "Brother, how did it go interrogating people, did you find Green Hood?"
"Not very well. We know where the heroines were the night before the murder, but nothing else. They spent the night at the Brothel of Lust with an alien," Simon replied.
"Alien?" exclaimed Victoria in surprise. "Do you think he caused everything? According to the books, aliens come to this world with incredible strength."
"It's not impossible. He's a 'defective' who was captured and prostituted, but I don't trust him. He gives me a bad feeling. I'm going to inform my father about this," Simon said.
"Isn't he in the office as usual?" asked Victoria.
Simon shook his head and said, "No, he's in the dining room. In the office was our 'defective mother', playing with her pussy," she said with utter contempt.
"Again doing that in places where they can see it," Victoria commented laughing at her mother's perversion.
"Yes, he is in the dining room. I'm going there," Simon said. Victoria went to her room and happily kissed Simon on the cheek before leaving. Seeing this, Simon smiled and then turned around to head to the dining room.
Arriving at the dining room, Simon observed Lord Bill eating quietly at the giant table. Next to him, a Cat Beastkin maid rested her hands on the table, while a man behind her fucked her in the ass, as they both moaned. This man, indifferent to the presence of so many people watching, was none other than her father, King Alvin.
"Nyah...," the maid moaned. Simon felt her moans were feigned, as both her father and Lord Bill had very small penises. It was a shared knowledge among the nobles, but to speak openly about it was impossible and dangerous.
"Father, I'm back," Simon said, returning to his expressionless face as he noticed that his father shared the same perverted inclination as his mother to excite himself in public. Alvin, realizing that his son had returned, commented, "Wait a minute, son, let me finish with this woman. She was trying to provoke me with her short skirt. She needs to be punished for not dressing properly."
"Nyah..... But you, my King, ordered me to wear it," the maid replied.
Gripping his cat's tail tightly, Alvin said, "Don't answer me," increasing his onslaught, finally cumming inside her and dropping her to the floor with a used toy. He signaled a Cat Beastkin maid of the same breed to take her away. He pulled up his pants, turned to his son, and asked matter-of-factly, "What did you find out about Green Hood?"