The Transmigrated Novelist

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Well, all their messengers were captured by Roy's beasts and turned in their food, but they had no way of knowing this, so they could still hope.

Even though his beasts had already captured 5 such messengers, Roy had no intention of awakening them to the harsh reality soon either, as right now he needed to keep them in place.

If he told them the truth and cut their hope he had no idea how those guys would act, and they might even cause trouble for him.

As long as they had that hope they would stay obediently waiting for help, which was what Roy desired at the same time.

It took the fiery beauty around 1 or 2 hours to finally reach the main tent of the camp together with the now washed injured girl of earlier.

She was still throwing curses, and offenses at the fiery beauty that had brought her to the main tent, and now even more as she thought that she was going to get ravaged by barbarians.

But the moment she saw Roy inside the tent, she was clearly startled by what she saw. After all, Roy was clearly not a barbarian, so how was it possible for him to be there?

Seeing them enter, Roy started looking carefully at the girl in front of him. Now that she had been washed, and cleaned, even though she was still riddled in injuries, he had to admit that she wasn't bad.

She had blonde to brown long hair, a pair of deep olive-green eyes, pink cherry lips, a cute and beautiful face.

Her skin seemed silky smooth, as he was unable to stop himself from touching her lips, cheeks, nape, neck, and then towards her average melons.

Her melons were average, but perky, as he could feel them fitting his hand. Her waist was thin, while her hips and butt were thick, a perfect hourglass figure.

She was startled at first, faced with that look from Roy, like he was looking some kind of present, and then his slow touch on her body, but soon she recovered from the startle, and started screaming,

"What do you think you are doing!? Pervert! Beast! …"

Once she started there seemed to be no end to her words and screams. She was like a little kid whose candy had been taken from her hand.

Too bad that no one would be coming to her help, as no one dared to go against the new tribe Head of the camp.

As a matter of fact, most of Roy's warriors thought of this as normal, as their leader was trying to show his dominance over his new conquest.

But just because no one cared about her screams, didn't mean that Roy would tolerate her, as he forcefully grabbed her lower jaw, as he said with a cold voice, seeping in killing intent,

"Shut your damn mouth! Do you think that I or anyone else in this place will care how much you scream or beg?

Let me break it to you little girl, no one, and I mean it no one, including your father, isn't able to save you from me, you understand?

This isn't some fairy-tale or some nightmare that exists in your imagination. This is reality! You are my possession and will do whatever I say, or I wish you to do if you want to stay alive, and not suffer.

Was I clear!?"

The truth was that for a young maiden like her, everything she was going through at the moment was nothing more than a nightmare.

She had lived her whole life inside her father's territory, or her academy, and she had never met any trouble or unsavory situation.

To her life was just like the princess stories in the books, or just like Roy said, fairy-tales. It was only when she was faced with her current situation, that she was faced with the true world, and fear.

It was praiseworthy that she hadn't fallen unconscious, or even broken and start denying the reality, as she still held some hope inside her that this was all just a nightmare.

But Roy's tone, his movements, his words, all struck her sore spot, as she had long understood that this was reality, and it was quite different from what she knew.

Furthermore, Roy's tone and that killing intent seeping from him were truly scary, as she didn't dare to refuse, or even oppose his words.

As if trying to demonstrate his words to her, Roy approached her with a cold face, and kissed her pure lips, as his bare hand made its way under her clothes, and groped her soft melons.

She wanted to scream, and start cursing at him once again, but before she could even try to separate her lips from him, Roy bit into her lips, and groped her soft melons harder.

Her whole being understood that what happened was nothing more than a warning, so she didn't dare to do it anymore.

Having his fun, and taste from her, Roy pulled back as he was looking her right into the eye. It was like a challenge of dominance, the one to break eye contact first loosed.

Even though she didn't want to lose, Roy's eyes were truly scary, and cold, so she had no other choice but to break eye contact.

Satisfied with his little win, Roy removed his attention from her for a moment, and then looking towards the fiery beauty, he said in a heavy voice,

"Undress!"

The fiery beauty didn't want to do it, but she had no other choice. She was Roy's slave, and there was no way she could defy her Master's orders.

But taking into consideration her current situation, this wasn't that bad either. As long as she managed to get a place by his side, she should be just fine, right?

Perhaps she should tell him about that! This was her only choice to do it. If she didn't, she might regret it, she had that kind of premonition after all.

With that thought in mind, she started taking off her clothes, as she started saying,

"Master, there is something I want to tell you!"

Even though she was being forced to undress, she was doing it rather slowly, and sensually, like she was trying to seduce or enchant Roy.

Roy clearly understood her motives, but he wasn't afraid of her, no matter what she tried it would be useless with his foxy behind him, so he decided to raise the stakes and said,

"Tell me, but while touching yourself, and moaning!"

There were always needed 2 people to play Tango, and Roy would never refuse the dance request of a beautiful lady.

The fiery beauty was caught a bit unprepared from Roy's request, but she obeyed his orders immediately.

As she took off her quilt, and her upper wear, revealing her still fresh and juicy looking body, her left hand reached for her right juicy melon, while her right hand descended to her dewy secret garden.

This wasn't her first time that she was touching herself like that, but it was certainly the first time doing it in front of other people, as she felt a tremble pass through her whole body.

Surprisingly she liked the feeling of touching herself in front of others, even though she wouldn't say it or admit it if Roy didn't ask her to.

That made her secret garden get a bit wetter, as she started speaking in between her pleasure moans,

"Master, I-uhh-I ha-ahn-ve ano-ohhh-ther dau-uhmm-ghter…"

She thought it would be easy to speak like that, but she found out that the more she continued, the harder it was for her to control her speech, and her moans.

Long story short, she had another daughter, born around 5 or 10 years after Gidella. Not wanting to make the same mistake she did with her firstborn, she raised that girl with love, and care.

She felt guilty towards her first daughter, so she tried to shower all the love she didn't shower to her, to her second daughter.

That daughter of hers managed to grow even more charming and beautiful than herself, and she was really attached to her.

But her beauty seemed to be her punishment because even that beast she had for a biological father started salivating at her beauty.

Fortunately, or unfortunately, he wasn't the only one she had managed to attract, as the young tribe Head of another bigger tribe had also fallen for her beauty.

But just like any barbarian, he was a piece of trash and a scum that she couldn't hand over her daughter to.

He had a bad name for forcing himself upon any beauty and then eating their flesh when he was fed up with them.

So, she didn't want to send her daughter to him, but due to the fact that their tribe was stronger and bigger than this one, they were left with no other choice.

Furthermore, that guy offered food, and essentials that this tribe desperately needed, so they had to accept, as he would come to take her from the camp in a month.

At the moment her daughter was still in the camp and was being hidden by the other tribe people, but she wanted Roy to protect her daughter, and not allow her to go to that scum.

She was ready to do everything she could about that, even if it meant handing over everything she was, and everything she possessed, including her body, heart, and soul.

Roy was her last hope!

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