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RGS Volume 6 Part 7
by YannieMelmond staggered as he got up. There’s nothing more frustrating than having to pee in the middle of the night. He was so sleepy, yet he had to wake up to go to the bathroom. Keeping his eyes half-open to avoid fully waking up, he fumbled his way to the door and went out into the hallway.
I should hurry up and get back under the warm blankets again.
His mind was filled with this thought, and he paid no attention to his staggering steps. However, things changed when he suddenly encountered an obstacle.
Click.
With the sound of the door closing, a dark figure appeared in the middle of the hallway. Melmond, who had been moving forward by feeling along the wall, momentarily thought, ‘Is it Abel?’
However, the figure was too large. Yet, this was the room where Abel was sleeping…
Huh, is it someone else?!
Melmond, who had fully awakened, inhaled sharply and opened his eyes wide.
Is it an enemy?
Could it be that the King’s Heart has discovered Abel’s existence?
In a moment of rising fear that suddenly came, he gripped the wall harder. But then, the hand that had been gripping the wall slowly slipped off.
The figure wasn’t an enemy.
The moment he met those eyes that turned to look at him, he immediately knew who it was. There was only one person with those cold, gray eyes that stood out even in the darkness.
“Y-Your Majesty?”
The question automatically left Melmond’s lips, but the other person turned and went outside without saying a word.
Click, clack, click.
It was only when the sound of footsteps on the wooden floor could no longer be heard that Melmond closed his gaping mouth and blinked.
Why would His Majesty be in Abel’s room at this hour…?
Huh?
Abel?
Melmond was startled and hurriedly opened the door to Abel’s room.
“Abel! Why did His Majesty come to see you at this hour!!!”
The shock in the hallway was just the prelude. What awaited Melmond inside the room was far more shocking, a moment he would later recall with astonishment. He thought that even if the room had been splattered with blood, he wouldn’t have been so surprised.
Who could have imagined?
That he would find a half-naked, dazed Abel inside the room.
On top of that, the room was thick with the scent of semen, strong enough to birth ten children!
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At a time when everyone was still deep in sleep, a bright light shone from one side of the library. However, none of those who were awake spoke. Abel who had a blank expression on his face as if he had lost his mind, looked as if he still hadn’t returned to reality. Melmond, still clutching his chest in shock from his first discovery, looked back at Nani, who was somewhat still composed. But even he was not much better off. With his jaw dropped wide open, he could hardly respond.
“You, you go, go and call Sir Ashler.”
“Huh? Yes?”
When Nani only made a foolish sound, Melmond took a deep breath, as if it was difficult to repeat himself.
“Haa, so go now and, ugh.”
Melmond couldn’t continue speaking as he pressed his hand against his chest again.
What on earth was happening?
Karas had come to see Abel in the middle of the night, come to see him, come to see him…
“Gah!”
He couldn’t even begin to imagine what happened next. Grabbing his hair in distress with his free hand, Melmond groaned in agony.
Surely, it couldn’t be the worst right?
No, judging by Abel’s condition, it undoubtedly had. That’s probably why he was so out of it. Just as Melmond reached this conclusion, he realized he had forgotten someone very important. Someone who would be more shocked by this situation than anyone else. Someone for whom the young master was the center of their universe.
Gasp! The butler?!
“Ah, butler, are you all right…?”
Melmond turned his head around with a loud sound, but he couldn’t finish his sentence. Nani, who had also been shocked and had suddenly shouted “Butler!” immediately shut up, just like Melmond. Anyone who saw the butler’s expression would have done the same. The butler’s face was so peaceful.
His body, sitting with perfect posture on a chair, staring straight ahead without a hint of trembling. It was as if nothing had happened, it was just like his everyday demeanor causing tears to well up in the eyes of both Melmond and Nani.
He has lost his mind!
In that situation with one person already gone mad, Melmond turned to Nani and spoke again.
“Go and bring Sir Ashler.”
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Would he come back when the sun rose?
Contrary to his expectations, Karas returned to the palace while it was still dark.
‘I, I didn’t hear any sound, j-just like a ghost.’
Just as the soldier who had been trembling in testimony had said, Karas appeared silently out of the darkness, so quietly that they wouldn’t have noticed his return if it weren’t for the brightly lit lamps. Ashler, who had been guarding the path alone without any soldiers, approached him as he walked slowly.
“Your Majesty.”
Bowing his head, he called out to him, but as always, Karas ignored him and walked past Ashler. Ashler, accustomed to talking to himself, asked out of habit, his voice laced with concern.
“Did you go to see Lord Abel?”
Although he made sure there was no one else around, he kept his voice flowing low like a whisper just in case. Of course, he didn’t really expect an answer this time either. However, as soon as he asked, Karas, who had been about to walk past him, suddenly stopped.
Huh?
Ashler, finding this strange, turned his head to study Karas’ face.
“Did you not go to see Lord Abel?”
“…That’s right.”
There was nothing unusual in Karas’ voice as he answered. However, the strange thing was that he turned his eyes to a different place rather than at Ashler. Ashler’s suspicion grew even more.
Surely, he didn’t draw his sword on Abel or anything like that?
Thinking that may be the case, he asked Karas, who had started walking again.
“Did you have a pleasant time with Lord Abel?”
Once again, Karas stopped. This time, he awkwardly lowered his foot back to the ground after having paused mid-step. After a long moment, he responded.
“Yes.”
Strange. Something’s strange.
Narrowing his eyes, Ashler followed his gaze behind Karas. However, Karas, sensing this, turned his head and blurted out.
“I’m going to sleep.”
So don’t follow and disturb me.
Having served Karas for a long time, Ashler of course, immediately figured out what he meant. However, his brows couldn’t help but furrow even more.
Was it because of the flickering lamps?
Karas’ cheeks appeared slightly flushed.
No, it must have been a mistake.
Ashler quickly shook his head and blamed himself for thinking such thoughts, but soon forgot about it. A moment later, Nani arrived, panting as he tearfully said.
“B-Big trouble.”
“Why? Did someone get into trouble? Ah, could it be Ab—”
Before Ashler could finish his speculation, Nani shouted.
“Everyone’s in big trouble. Especially the butler!”
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Nani was right. When he heard that Karas had come and Abel had been found in such a strange state, their first concern was for Abel. However, as soon as they entered the library, he could tell right away. The butler was the most serious case.
He was laughing.
“Hehehe, when our young master first managed to write all the letters at the age of nine, we held a three-day party at the mansion. Hehehe, but despite that, he never read a book properly in his entire life, keeping his mind so pure. When he was ten…”
Rip, tear, rip.
The butler’s appearance, muttering to himself while tearing up books with his hands, went beyond pity and evoked genuine sympathy. Ashler couldn’t bear to look at him any longer and approached Melmond, who was at least somewhat sane. However, Melmond was still clutching his chest.
“What happened? Could it be…?”
He couldn’t finish his sentence and glanced at the dazed Abel. A loose top that exposes one shoulder as it slipped out of the loosened collar, and the blanket that Melmond had hastily wrapped around his waist temporarily like a skirt. However, next to him lay torn pants, giving rise to countless speculations.
An intimidating presence that no one dared to touch out of fear.
The roughly torn pants.
This alone made the situation clear.
Could it be that Karas had pounced on Abel like a beast, tearing his clothes, and then…?
No, no!
Ashler shook his head violently.
“That’s nonsense. H-His, His Majesty is not that kind of person. He’s a pure person who has never slept with anyone in his life, nor has he ever shown the slightest interest in s*x whatsoever. H-He is such a person—”
As he shouted in an agitated voice, Melmond lifted his eyes with difficulty.
“But look at Abel! It’s obvious His Majesty did attack him!”
Thud.
The sound of a book falling echoed through the room. Yet, no one dared to look at the butler. No one could refute Melmond’s words. Except for one person.
“What do you mean, ‘attacked’?”
Abel’s dazed voice made everyone jump and rush over around him.
“Abel! Are you coming to your senses? Do you recognize who I am?”
“Yes. You’re Mr. Melmond.”
When Abel replied in a hazy voice, Melmond choked up with emotion.
“Yes, it’s me, Melmond. But you, you, you—”
As Melmond stammered, someone else couldn’t hold back and interjected with a fierce voice, pushing between the two.
“Young Master! What on earth happened?!!!”
Without giving anyone a chance to stop him, he grabbed Abel’s shoulders and shouted.
“How could such a well-maintained body lose its purity like this?! *Sob*, you dreamed of a fantastical first night, showing off a beautiful s3xual intercourse with an orchestra in the background and the applause of the audience, only to have your purity forcibly taken away! *Sniff*! And how much more painful must it have been for your already constipated, delicate little butth0le?!”
Inappropriate words mixed into the situation, but no one could criticize the butler’s choice of words in response to his desperate wails. He accurately expressed a situation that no one could describe. Of course, they couldn’t mention that the young master’s fantastical first night sounded the most perverted.
Thus, everyone looked at Abel again with troubled eyes. They are already wearing mournful expressions in anticipation of the response that he would give. However, still dazed, Abel asked back, as if he didn’t understand what he meant.
“Why would my butth0le hurt?”
He’s still not in his right mind.
Though the onlookers were flustered, the butler remained the most courageous than anyone else even at this time.
“Well, it’s because His Majesty’s large, angry pen1s went into Lord Abel’s butth0le!”
The eyes of the three people, already startled, now held a mix of astonishment and respect for the butler. However, even after landing a direct hit, Abel blinked.
“The prince’s large pen1s? Oh, it didn’t go in.”
“Ha, young master, you must still be in shock. His Majesty’s large penis… Wait, it didn’t go in?”
The butler was shocked, his eyes wide open, and Abel nodded. The other three were equally wide-eyed with surprise as well.
Then what about those torn pants?
“No, it didn’t go… in.”
Abel’s suddenly quiet voice was so low that it was barely audible. Then, Nani, who was quick-witted, quickly figured out the crucial point.
“‘Didn’t go in’? Does that mean it didn’t go in, but something else happened?”
Abel’s face turned bright red all the way down to his neck. His embarrassment was so intense that even the onlookers felt it. Ashler turned his head, clearing his throat, while Nani and Melmond also blushed. Once again, the butler proved to be the strongest. He raised his hand and pointed at Abel’s torn pants and his body.
“Does ‘something else’ mean that both of your pen1s were so excited that you sprayed this much sem3n? Did you use your hands or rub against each other?”
To everyone present, the butler now seemed as strong as Karas. Abel’s face was on the verge of exploding. Technically, only Karas had used his hands while Abel had merely held on, but the butler’s words were essentially true. On the other hand, the butler nodded, satisfied that the large pen1s didn’t enter his young master’s hole.
“Thank goodness. Young master can still have the fantastic first night you’ve always dreamed of.”
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T/N: I can’t stop laughing while doing this chapter ><
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