Pseudo-Villaines

Choices

Long story short, it all started when Jean finished enjoying a girl offering herself. Well, he's not pushy. But if anyone offered, Jean would take it.

He cleaned up a little and put his clothes back on. Jean let the girl with a satisfied face after she had expelled her warm liquid many times into the girl's womb. Jean also covered him so he wouldn't get cold.

After stretching her body, Jean came out of the room. He remembered about the grain of wheat that fell on the floor. So he picked it up. He'll keep this.

As soon as Jean walked to her post back after coming out of the girl's house, she saw her soldiers snatching up 20 men.

"Who are they?"

"They are the ones who are trying to put up a fight against you, Mr. Jean. They boycotted him and did not come to work. Not only that, they also plan to attack you when you're off guard."

Jean asks the navigator and the girl tells him everything. Jean looked at the battered men with contemptuous eyes.

"It looks like they have enough power to fight back. Apparently, they were wealthy people who had networks with the nobles and merchants that existed in the royal capital of Bucharest."

"It's true."

The girl nodded.

"They are rich people who have large land in these three villages. Three of them were village heads and the rest were their followers. Ah, and the man who attacked one of your soldiers this morning was one of their sons."

Jean nodded. He understood his condition. Jean turned her head again towards them and had thought of her decision.

"alright. As I said before. I will execute anyone who is against me. Hang them in the streets and warn the whole population."

As soon as Jean heard the verdict, all the people thrashed about not receiving it. They cursed Jean, cursed her, and demeaned her. Jean just looked at them with a satisfied look.

"No matter how much you get out of your dirty mouth, the facts don't change. I have defeated you all and conquered this place.

Jean nodded at his soldiers.

"Please, hang them all. Take all their remaining possessions and don't hold back."

And so, 20 people were hanged simultaneously and their bodies were left to nothing.

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"That's the story, mmmm. You'll be the same fate if you dare to show me resistance."

The girl, Pricillia, trembled to hear the story of Jean drinking tea. How could he say all that casually!? But Jean didn't seem to care. It seemed like he really did not see them as humans.

"But take it easy. Especially for that young man, even though I don't care about him either, I didn't kill him. But, what you did just now wasn't enough to atone for that man's sins."

Jean lifted a stalk of wheat and showed Priscillia who was holding back her fear.

"Be mine and I will give him a chance to live and go freely."

Priscillia fell into confusion. What does it mean to be hers? Does that mean he has to follow this person for the rest of his life?

"The choice fell on you. I will give you time until tomorrow. If you don't make your choice until the time comes, I'll kill the young man you seem to love and at the same time take yourself."

Jean got up from her seat. He looked at Priscillia with a smile.

"I hope you can choose wisely, Priscillia. Then I'll see you."

Jean breezes away, leaving Priscillia alone in her confusion.