The Marrying The Prince

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"What do you say, sir! Don't say impolite words to a girl belonging to God!"

A nurse screamed angrily at Ryes' bastard remark. Ryes, who was yelled at, blinked her shoulders and looked back at Teresa

"Do you also want to yell at me, sister?"

Ryes's hand held her sword, providing a very clear threat to Teresa. Teresa, who had been threatened very clearly, only smiled gently and looked back at Ryes with a look of pity.

"I choose life to serve and serve. I gave my whole life to follow God's orders by living away from the life of the flesh. If indeed my life is not eternal this could make many lives saved, please use me sir-" Teresa searched, and looked at Benji, Basco, and Ryes in turn. "Please use me, and please let go of my friends, gentlemen"

Basco and Benji who heard Teresa's long speech immediately turned their eyeballs lazily. Ryes, who had begun to care less, especially as she continued to receive Teresa's pitying gaze, began to lose her patience.

Ryes' hand reached out quickly to grab Teresa's neck with one hand. With all the voices of the women screeching there, Ryes grabbed Teresa by the neck. His gaze looked at Teresa intently and seriously. This time, the piercing gaze was finally able to make fear creep quickly into Teresa's chest.

"Don't talk a lot of sister crap. You and I are both sinful human beings who will meet together in hell" Ryes brought her face closer. Both eyeballs as blue as the sky glazed sharply. "Stop looking at me with that look, or I'll tear all the mouths of the people here with my own hands, directly in front of your beautiful eyes this sister"

With both eyes closed and clenched hands holding back fear, Teresa spoke faintly

"Good sir"

Teresa's words immediately made Ryes let go of her hand violently until Teresa's body met the ground. Ryes began to move, taking a step away from Teresa while folding both of her hands in front of her chest. His lips began to print a horrible smile then stared around

"I want a little entertainment"

Ryes' voice instantly made Anastasia clench her hands even more. He knew that that bastard Ryes loved to play around with horrible and disgusting things

"Suster, open the veil on your head now"

Allow... Just now that Anastasia had given her memories of the story she had heard, now Ryes' words clearly showed how disgusting their group was.

"Don't sir! please forgive us please.we have given your wish, so please do not harass and demean our friends. Please sir"

Bernadeth sobbed by linking his hands full of supplications to the three bajigans of their guests. Benji and Basco who were still holding Nora and Cool only chuckled horribly when they could clearly see Bernadeth's sense of despair, and full of supplication.

Relaxed and calm, Ryes ignored all the sounds. His steps again approached Teresa who was still on the ground with Anastasia who had covered her.

"Wake"

Ryes' flat and cold voice made Anastasia shiver in horror, hugging Teresa stubbornly. Until Teresa's movement made Anastasia let go of her embrace and looked at Teresa who was already smiling at her.

"An"

Chief Anastasia shook her head strongly

"Don't the nurse"

But Anastasia's refusal kept Teresa from rising from the ground. His direction looked back at Ryes firmly

"Please do it yourself, sir. Because I will stubbornly refuse your orders"

"Ooh..."

Benji muttered when he heard Teresa's stern and stubborn speech, while Basco immediately chuckled disgusting while also pushing Nora on Keren who had first pushed Benji to the ground.

Silence filled the field as Ryes was silent and had already re-folded her hands in front of her chest. The direction of his gaze stared at Teresa and Anastasia alternately, then before long, the sound of the approaching horse-footed footprints made Benji instantly look for a seat for their captain.

Benji came back when he got a chair and immediately gave a seat to Ryes. Still with his mouth still, Ryes immediately sat down which coincided with the arrival of nine other men. Nine men with the same looks and appearance as her bandits with the three men there.

Ryes' other friends have already arrived after being picked up....

"Capt, are we late?"

Still with his mouth shut, Ryes did not answer the question of a subordinate who had just arrived. Basco and Benji who could see if their captain had no intention of opening their mouths, immediately glanced at each other and immediately looked at their friends who had filled the field, he said, especially to a man who looked much younger among them.

"Your Highness, do you want a chair too?"

Benji asked politely amidst the fear of all the women there. Ask a young man with a brown mane curls who wears an expensive coat

"No need, I'll just watch"

Ryes who could also hear that answer, immediately looked at Anastasia while making a sound

"Your Highness, here is a beautiful young mother"

"Which one?"

Ryes' finger pointed straight at Anastasia.

'The 'Prince' who kept talking there immediately approached Anastasia, following Ryes' index finger with a strange smile. His two wild eyeballs stared fixedly at Anastasia and spoke

"Hello madam.pekintu, I am Prince Richard of the Kingdom of Bosnia"

Anastasia gasped when she heard that name. He remembered now, if the prince mentioned by their guest was Prince Richard. The second prince from Bosnia who is often reported to be a little crazy and very torturous.

With her face back on her pair flat, Anastasia looked at Richard who kept looking at her strangely

"What do you want?".

Finally, Richard who could hear Anastasia's voice chuckled amusedly. The strange rarity that made Anastasia's brows furrowed deeply. The prince in front of him did indeed look very strange.

"Hemm. You're so beautiful, madam. Tonight, you're with me, right? We're having fun"

Anastasia's hair immediately goosebumps because of disgust. What the fuck, he could have said something vulgar to a woman much older than him. Because as Anastasia remembered, if Richard's age had only reached fourteen years.

Looking at Anastasia who was just silent and looking at her sharply, Richard sneered and looked back at Ryes.

"He's stubborn Rai"

Ryes' head nodded, to confirm Richard's words. With a line of sight that kept staring at Anastasia, Richard spoke to Ryes again

"Where's the game?"

Richard's words made Ryes get back up from her chair, and immediately stepped closer there was Teresa who had looked back at him

"So you don't want to take off the cloth on your head this sister?"

Anastasia, who was carefully searching for Ferdinand and Solar, began to despair when what she was looking for did not appear. He wanted to fight back but, what could women like them do to deal with those twelve cruel men?

And that thought, made both eyes Anastasia began to blur, especially when Ryes' hand had pulled Teresa's veil until Teresa's dense hair flew.

The men's naughtiness there were at one another with the sound of the women's squawking. Anastasia really didn't expect that Ryes and her group were truly despicable bastards who didn't even hesitate to harass a nun.

"Now, take off your shirt"

Not even Anastasia and her other friends can calm their shock and annoyance, this time Ryes' unusually brazen remarks made them start to lose patience.

But it's useless, because as Anastasia already said, if they won't be able to fight the twelve cruel men. Because now, the men have been clasping the bodies of the women to stay still in place, all of them, without exception.

And that sight, made Anastasia emphasize herself to be silent if she did not want to be held in a brash hold, especially because she could see if Richard continued to look at her strangely.

"Didn't you also want to take your own clothes off sister?"

Teresa who had shed her tears of confidence shook her head confidently. His two wet eyes looked at Ryes gently, without grudge, without resentment, without anger, without fear. And that look, managed to make Ryes groan annoyed. Goddamnit! Ryes really hated being looked at with such compassion.

With his already mounting resentment, Ryes' steps immediately stepped forward. She would not hold back any longer, she would make Teresa's face look what she wanted, screaming in fear and crying out in fear, but, instead, Teresa's,

His lag came to a halt as a man who had come out of nowhere instantly blocked his steps.

All the bastard men there were also quite surprised like Ryes, when they saw Solar who had blocked Ryes' steps. Standing firmly in front of Teresa, covered Teresa behind her back

One eyebrow Ryes swooped in

"Emm.. Who are you?"

"You'd better go"

Another sound that appeared made all the heads instantly turn towards the sound. Where, in the direction of the voice, Ferdinand suddenly appeared with one hand holding his opened sword.

All the men who could see Ferdinand's presence. The calm presence could not be, a presence that was not like an ordinary man, a presence that clearly indicated if the strong man was very thirsty to kill, a, making them immediately throw the bodies of the women they had been holding.

Ryes calmly looked at Ferdinand. With Richard and the others who had already drawn out their swords.

Anastasia finally shed her tears as Ferdinand had already arrived. Ferdinand who saw his wife's tears, immediately extended his hand, rubbing Anastasia's head gently as he spoke

"Bring the others away"

"Where can! Don't touch my lady asshole!"

Richard, who did not accept when Anastasia touched her own husband, immediately shouted and stared at Ferdinand sharply. One of Ferdinand's eyebrows swooped down while guaranteeing the tip of his sword to the ground.

"Your lady?" Ferdinand chuckled coldly. "Since when did my wife become the woman of a boy who has not even grown perfectly the feathers k*m*need heh??"

The overwhelming voice insulting Ferdinand made the corner of Anastasia's lips twitch while closing her eyes for holding back the amused. Alright... Ferdinand would indeed be suitable to deal with a pervert and crazy boy like Richard, since they were both wearing, and were both shameless.

"YOU-YOU!!"

Ryes immediately restrained the body of Richard who was about to step up to attack Ferdinand. Ryes's line of sight stared fixedly at Ferdinand, assessing him with great precision

"Have we met?"

Ferdinand threw his face to the side without intending to answer Ryes' question. He prefers to whisper something to Anastasia and immediately give a kiss on his wife's temple, while staring at Richard with a series of provocations.

And all that Ferdinand did, immediately made Benji and Basco had to step up to hold off Richard who was starting to go crazy

"Poor bastard you! how dare you challenge me, huh!!"

The commotion made by Richard made Ryes draw her sword

Sreng!!

The sound of Ryes' sword made Richard instantly speechless. Basco and Benji, who had understood Ryes' warning, glanced at Richard, who, inevitably, had to shut up while growling with annoyance. The atmosphere that had calmed down again made Ryes again speak to Ferdinand

"We've met, haven't we?"

Ferdinand glanced at Solar who was still standing in front of Teresa who was repairing her veil, then looked at Ryes while replying indifferently

"Let's know. Because I am a merchant who often travels around many kingdoms and continents"

Ryes's lips are half drawn

"Omong empty. Where is there a merchant who can have a sword forged so special like that"

Ryes' words made Ferdinand look at Ryes' sword. When his line of sight could clearly see Ryes' sword, Ferdinand's lips were half drawn

"Unscrupulous bandits like you can actually wield a special sword as well, Duke Ryes"

The Duke? Ferdinand's greeting made both Ryes' eyebrows raised. The direction of his gaze again looked at Ferdinand's seemingly ordinary appearance, although clearly, Ferdinand's perfect face and body was not a picture of someone born from an ordinary family. Especially when he stung Ferdinand who dared to call him 'Duke'. It was a polite call that could only be mentioned by someone who had a higher status than the Duke. Since nobles who are under the Duke, especially for one to be able to, should call the noble title of a Duke with 'His Grace'

"Emm... are you a noble?"

With his curiosity getting hotter, Ryes again asked and returned to Ferdinand. Ferdinand would rather open his mouth to Richard.

"Dream about you, kid. A son of a pervert like you will never be able to touch my wife"

"Hey shit! how dare you, huh!"

And once again, all of Ferdinand's speech, manner of speech, and gestures again allowed Ryes to deduce something.

"What prince are you from?"

Ferdinand's head looked back at Ryes

"You're too much of a stale Duke Ryes"

"Hmmm..." Ryes tekekeh amused while playing with her sword that had come out of the sheath. "You're too arrogant. Don't you know who we are? or..." Ryes stopped her chortle and directly looked at Ferdinand sharply. "Or do you really know who we are, and that's why so many people surround us now?"

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