Semua Bab No Escape From Fate : Bab 71 - Bab 80

I looked at Kays—and couldn’t look away. Something like… admiration washed over me, and my whole body tingled with an urge to hug him… to kiss him… and…And just like that, I remembered his fingers inside me.Okay, that’s enough! My thoughts have gone completely off track. Must be the stress and everything we’ve been through.Many of the adult captives immediately went their own way after thanking the guardians again. It surprised me that among the prisoners were relatives—two sisters, or a mother with a daughter. Seems that in Zergedia, weak women aren’t protected at all from this kind of fate.Of course, many people were from Dredel. Sakal’s scheme had been running like clockwork. But now those bastards were dead, and people could finally breathe freely and start a new life.However, when most of the people had dispersed, there were still some who had nowhere to go. A few children remained too—too young to understand what to do next. So these people decided… to come with us! Didn’t

“After that, we rushed straight to Helroy’s residence. On the way, we ran into those dark-skinned guys who wanted to buy you from Kays. We ‘talked’ to them and found out the auction was happening that very night, so we had to hurry. After it ended, your trail would’ve been hard to find. And by then, anything could’ve happened to you.”Yafi began laughing quietly. “Turns out those big guys were still holding a grudge and wanted revenge for the rejected deal.”“Kays needed someone to vent his rage on, and voilà—perfect candidates!”Then the blond suddenly grew serious and looked straight at me.“Iza… he took them down with his bare hands. No weapons, no magic. He even forbade us from interfering. Ogis and I just stood there and—honestly—we were shocked. Despite that pretty face of his, he’s a devil in a fight. The sound of bones breaking and men screaming spread through the whole area. It ended faster than it even began. They had no chance—especially when one of them decided to brag abo

We were driven down a wide road between beautiful houses with neat flowerbeds and lawns. In the center of the settlement was a huge square and a market, with the kind of stalls and kiosks common in our world. There were many shops and crowds of bustling people. Their clothing varied widely in style and cut.It was fascinating to watch city life. Dusk had already fallen, and multicolored lights and illuminations lit up the streets, giving the city a festive look. It reminded me of certain New Year decorations in our world.As we drove through the settlement, we approached an incredibly vast estate, surrounded by a beautiful tall wrought-iron fence and magnificent gates. A little further in, illuminated by bright lights, stood something between a palace and a castle—stunningly beautiful.Only when our vehicle stopped did I realize that the car carrying Kays wasn’t with us.We’d been brought to the very gates of this marvelous place, where several people in specific, clearly servant-like

It felt wonderful to finally sink into a warm, fragrant bath. Iolanta turned out to be quite open and friendly; talking to her felt easy and natural, so we got along quickly.She told me that the king hadn’t met the candidates yet, even though they had all arrived about five days earlier than we did.“So what is Karadeylis like?” I asked while the governess began working on my hair.“Well… depends on what exactly you want to know…” the brunette hedged.“I get it, he’s not much to look at,” I nudged her toward the thought.“Mhm,” she agreed. “You understand I can’t openly discuss the king. But he’s always polite and very… inward. Lives almost like a hermit, despite owning all this wealth and land for so many years. You know…” — she lowered her voice and glanced around — “he doesn’t even bring women into the palace! Always locked away, all on his own. Sometimes he goes out, but never far. I don’t remember anyone seeing him in the city.”“Maybe he… doesn’t like girls?” I whispered in hor

There was a lot on the small table—toast, various jams, cheese, sliced meats, fruits, juices, and several dishes covered with lids. Naturally, the girl reached for those first. Lifting one lid, she rolled her eyes in delight, grabbed one lilac-colored ball, and handed it to me.“Try it — you’ll die from a culinary orgasm,” the brunette declared, stunning me with her choice of words.I took the treat and popped it into my mouth.The taste was truly unusual. This delicate sweet melted on my tongue and exploded across all my taste buds. A bit like marshmallow, but softer, with a hint of some unfamiliar fruit — not overly sweet — and inside was a crunchy nut.“What is this?” I asked with interest.“Prepedollies!” she replied cheerfully, already devouring her second — and my smile instantly faded.Of course.That’s why the name sounded familiar.Thoughts of Kays crashed back into my head, and my mood dipped, though luckily my companion didn’t notice — too busy enjoying the treats.“So… how