You Became a Public Good, sir! chapter 5- Mature

Kedrick’s entire body shook violently. He felt his semen splatter onto his abdomen. His whole body trembled as if being hammered, and the man struggled.

With his head thrown back and his thighs shaking, he arched his back, releasing muffled moans as he experienced the dreadful yet long-desired fulfillment.

“You look quite good.”

It was then that Kedrick realized someone had yanked the clamps on his nipples all at once.

The voice was that of the servant he thought was gone.

“You kept saying no, yet left alone… you moved your body so lewdly. Are you really the commander of the knights? Is this the Kedrick Lachenov I’ve known? I doubt it. I’ve seen many bodies under the count, but none as sensitive as yours.”

They removed his gag and blindfold. The sudden light made Kedrick squint. Though his vision was blurred by tears, he could clearly see what was in front of him.

“Th-that, ah…”

“It’s a recording stone. It’s a very rare and expensive item, but the count said he needed to ensure you were properly trained.”

“Ah, ah… hh…”

“The aphrodisiac used on you costs as much as a house in the capital. Do you understand now? The royal family made this investment solely for your…”

“Hh, ugh…!”

“…solely for your chest.”

The servant mercilessly massaged Kedrick’s chest, slick with the oily liquid.

Every time his swollen, reddened nipples brushed against the servant’s fingers, Kedrick shook his head, whining.

“It’s amazing how big and full they are. Could it be that you will produce milk, as the oracle said?”

“Ah, hic…! Ah…!”

A broken voice leaked from the man’s lips. Kedrick looked up at him with a despairing face.

He wanted to shut his eyes to the recording stone floating in the air, capturing him in its crimson glow.

He saw his face reflected on the shiny glass surface.

His cheeks flushed, covered in various fluids, moaning whenever his lips parted, his face slack with lewdness…

At that moment, Kedrick’s face flushed red. Overwhelmed with shame and embarrassment, he bit his lower lip hard and clenched his trembling fists.

“Sir Kedrick. No, there’s no need to call you sir anymore. A knight no longer, crying out in pleasure as a mere servant fondles your chest… you…”

In that moment, the servant’s head snapped back, his body flying downward.

Kedrick, having barely broken one of his restraints, inhaled deeply, glaring at him with clenched teeth.

The restraints were made of metal said to be strong enough to hold even the fiercest beasts.

How could a mere human break them with strength alone?

“Unbelievable…”

“You, bastard, I won’t…hugh, ugh…!”

Kedrick swung his arm backward.

The other servant, who had been injected with a syringe, collapsed but managed to land the injection on Kedrick’s shoulder.

His vision blurred instantly.

Unbearable drowsiness washed over him. Kedrick struggled to stay conscious.

His black hair, soaked in sweat, stuck to his face, his golden eyes burning with fury like a predator’s.

“Da-damn… it…”

The more he resisted, the deeper he sank into unconsciousness.

In the end, the man who had been fighting to stay awake lost consciousness and fell.

“He’s a complete… beast, no, a monster, isn’t he?”

The servant on the floor wiped the blood from his jaw with the back of his hand and staggered to his feet.

Despite being unable to exert full strength, the punch had left him dizzy and disoriented.

The other servant, who had been struck, groaned as he got up and checked the unconscious man, lightly slapping his cheek.

Seeing no reaction, just the sound of heavy breathing, he sighed and began to release the remaining restraints.

“He is indeed a beast. The sedative we used is meant for calming monsters. We overdid it.”

“Horrible. It seems Count Lewis anticipated all of this and prepared accordingly.”

“Some people knew this man was no ordinary person. Anyway… we just need to follow orders.”

“Damn. I almost died trying to have some fun.”

The servant meticulously wiped the man’s body with a towel, grumbling as he scrubbed off the sticky, dried gel with water.

“It’s disgustingly big.”

“Are you jealous?”

“Jealous? Ha! Don’t make me laugh. It’s not like he’s going to use it anymore. It’s just pathetic.”

He chuckled, lightly tapping Kedrick’s limp penis with his finger.

“Now, let’s think about how to make this arrogant noble cooperate…”

“I’ll contact the Count and tell him the disobedient beast broke his restraints.”

“Also, inform Sir Teson. Haha… we need to make something stronger this time. Something that could hold a dragon would be good.”

The man then took out a piece of cotton.

After soaking it in some liquid, he began rubbing it on Kedrick’s nipples.

“…! Ugh…”

Even though he was clearly unconscious, the man’s body shuddered slightly.

Knowing it was an anesthetic that made waking up impossible, the servant expressionlessly soaked Kedrick’s nipples with the antiseptic.

Then, the man took out a piercing with a small bead at the tip of the needle.

When he lightly shook it in the air, a clear and soft tinkling sound resonated.

“It’s an adorable item not fit for a beast… but it will look great on your chest, won’t it?”

Kedrick Lachnov. He was the youngest son of the Lachnov Family, renowned from a young age for his exceptional martial skills.

Even more famous was the fact that he was knighted and received a noble title at a young age, pledging to serve only the royal family.

Because of this, he never married nor had romantic relationships, making him quite famous in social circles.

Rumors ranged from speculations about his impotence to embarrassing stories of his lovers fleeing due to his peculiar sexual preferences.

However, after he single-handedly killed 30 assassins who attempted to murder the Emperor and displayed their heads in the square, all those rumors subsided.

Kedrick Lachnov was that much of a fanatic for the royal family.

Despite being well over thirty, he retained his cold, handsome face, an unusually large physique for the empire, and immense charisma.

Had he aged and become decrepit, no one would have paid attention to him.

However, as time passed, he exuded an increasingly noble and beautiful aura, attracting more people who wished to keep him by their side.

Just like now.

“The weather is quite nice, isn’t it, Count Catrize?”

Lewis stopped in his tracks. His beautiful platinum blond hair swayed gently as he turned to look at the man who had called him with bright blue eyes.

Beneath his pale, smooth skin, blue blood pulsed. Wearing the perfect guise of a noble, he tilted his head slowly.

“You are….”

“My apologies for the late introduction, Count Catrize. I am the deputy commander of the Akaman Knights…”

“Sir Teson.”

“You knew?”

“There’s no one in this empire who doesn’t know you.”

Marector Teson twisted his lips into a smile. It was an unreadable expression.

“That’s quite… an honor.”

He was just as well-known as Kedrick in this empire. Despite being born a commoner, he had an extraordinary knack for business, amassing wealth and even purchasing a title with his investments.

Everyone knew that he approached the heavily indebted Baron Teson family, offering to pay off their debts in exchange for being accepted as an adopted son. This happened when he was just a young boy.

To commoners, his story might seem like a typical tale of someone rising through effort, but not to the nobles. To them, his existence was a disgrace and a significant flaw.

The Akaman Knights were treated as inferior to the Lexion Knights solely because of his presence.

It was evident from the clashes between the two knight orders that Kedrick also despised him.

“So… what is your business, Sir Teson? I am a busy man.”

“Count Catrize. I heard you’re in charge of Sir Lachnov’s affairs.”

“…How did you know that?”

Lewis’s gaze narrowed.

Despite being a noble, he was seen as a disgrace among nobles who had risen from common origins.

Nobles only bowed to him when borrowing money; otherwise, they didn’t treat him properly.

The only ones who followed him were the Akaman Knights, who had closely observed Teson.

Honestly, Lewis didn’t care whether the rumors about him were true or not. If asked why, the answer was simple.

Lewis had no desire to get involved with him.

Another terrible rumor about Marector Teson was that his immense financial resources were connected to slave traders.

Although slavery was illegal in the empire, many people still engaged in such activities.

There were rumors that he had connections with the eastern kingdom, where the slave market was most active, and sometimes sold obstructive nobles there.

These rumors were too specific to dismiss as mere hearsay.

“Are you curious how I knew?”

“…No. It’s fine. More importantly, what do you want?”

“Count Lewis.”

Marector Teson looked at him with blood-red eyes. That was another reason Lewis avoided him.

“I heard you lack funds to develop the mines in the Rotle Mountains.”

“…I asked what you want, Sir Teson.”

“Hand over Sir Lachnov to me. If you do, I will invest in the mining development project.”

“You insolent…!”

Marector was beautiful. Beautiful to the point of being dazzling.

His upright posture, moderately solid muscles, and straight limbs seemed as if they were sculpted by the gods.

But what drew attention even more were those eyes. Eyes that climbed from the bottom and determined to put everything under them.

They were intensely red and beautiful, reminiscent of burning lava.

Lewis gritted his teeth, feeling parched.

“Sir Teson. Do you realize how rude your request is?”

“Please calm down and listen to me. I’m not asking you to hand him over right away.”

“What nonsense….”

“I’m saying, once you’ve finished your business, give him to me. Count, I won’t steal your glory. I just thought it would be interesting to test a unique product from the eastern empire.”

“A unique product?”

Lewis asked in a slow voice.

“Even so, isn’t it risky to work solely based on the hypotheses of physicians and scientists, Count? Don’t you want to see something perfect?”

“I’m curious about what you gain from this.”

Marector opened his lips as if waiting for that question.

“Revenge.”