Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 466 The Noble Lady's First Time (4.4K)

Outside the Red Theater.

A middle-aged man with dark skin, wearing a dark-colored round-neck tarpaulin and dusty wide-legged trousers, was gripping the doorman's arm tightly with his large, bony hands. He looked more like a local islander.

"Sir, sir"

The middle-aged man's back was already bent from years of hard labor. He repeated words of the few words he knew in Rune, his eyes filled with a sliver of gloom, with only a faint glimmer of hope as he looked pleadingly at the bodyguard in front of him.

"Get out of the way! Don't get in my way!"

"Hey, you want to see your daughter? Why don't you spend some money to go in and have a couple of hours? I can put in a good word for you."

The gatekeeper was quite impatient. He sneered and kicked the middle-aged man several meters away.

"We haven't broken the law. Your Honor said we haven't violated the law."

The middle-aged man clutched his stomach, his face pale, like an old dog with a broken back, struggling to get up, gasping for breath.

"Ha, we're in this business. You should go find that governor's soldier who sold your daughter here. What does it have to do with us?"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man recalled the verdict the judge had handed down a few days earlier against the monster who had killed his wife and raped his daughter.

He will only be fined £1.50 and sent back to Rue from this day forward.

Even with his best efforts, he could only watch helplessly as that devil mocked him as he left the courtroom.

He opened his mouth, like a prisoner sentenced to death, standing there blankly, completely out of place with the crowd around him.

The bodyguard remained unmoved by the scene, his face even showing a hint of mockery, because he had seen far too much of this before, and had even been involved in many of them.

This is a simple story, but also a tragic one.

The tragedy of the colonized.

How could they do such a thing?!

What do they take people for?!

There was no need to ask; everything happening before her eyes was frantically assaulting Audrey's brain, impacting every nerve in her body.

She had thought that people in the East District and the factory district were already living in dire straits, but now she had witnessed what a living hell was.

In Backlund, there was a saying that was popular among the aristocratic circles, and even she herself quite agreed with it.

The outstanding young people of the Kingdom of Rune should take the world as their stage.

This statement sounds so arrogant, and it has the spirit and consciousness to look down on the whole world.

To some extent, this undoubtedly represents the strength and confidence of Rune in surpassing Intis, Fenerbahce, and Fussac.

Whether the outstanding young people of Rune, who set out on the world stage, are welcomed by many enemy nations is another matter.

But Audrey knew at that moment that they would certainly not be welcomed by the natives of those colonies.

The noblewoman felt extremely disgusted by the matter, and at the same time felt incredibly ironic about her own previous behavior.

As a beneficiary of the existing system, she has no right to criticize this matter.

As Ron said, humans are this kind of creature, gradually transforming from their inherent greed, killing, and desire into more formal warfare and conquest.

Audrey froze on the spot, feeling an indescribable sense of conflict and unease.

Governor's Mansion. Daughter's non-standard Rune language. Money. Redemption.

These words, like thunder in a storm, clearly penetrated her ears and formed a picture in her mind.

As a Sequence Seven "psychiatrist," Audrey suddenly understood what Ron meant.

This god, possessing boundless wisdom, wanted to see clearly and recognize who his true enemy was.

Those were her father, mother, brothers, sisters, relatives, friends, and even the privileged class of the entire world.

When you see all of this clearly, will you regret the choice you made?

"Heh, if you can't manage, I can send you back. You can also use your own assets to set up a charitable foundation. Hmm, I might donate a little too, just to gain a good reputation."

"Those who have been helped will praise your kindness, the nobles will commend your character, and I will also marvel at you as a kind nobleman who is one in a hundred years."

At that moment, Ron's sarcastic remarks clearly reached her ears, causing Audrey to catch her breath, clench her fists tightly, and for the first time, anger welled up in her innocent and clear eyes.

She was provoked.

This suggestion sounds good, but

What kind of justice is this?

It's nothing more than the compromise of the helpless, the ignorance of the blind, the cowardice of the powerful, and...

It was just a nobleman's charade!

Justice is neither kindness nor charity, but the courage to resist, which brings fairness and judgment.

Frustrated, Audrey puffed out her cheeks and glanced at the grinning blond boy. She ground her white teeth, as if she had just realized something about Ron's true nature.

Without a word, she stepped forward and grabbed the wrist of the Red Theater thug, preventing the burly ordinary man from making any further moves.

"If I were you, I wouldn't try to resist."

The noblewoman uttered a cold, threatening remark.

At this moment, she shed the innocence and elegance she displayed at home. Her emerald eyes seemed to harden, and with just a single sentence, she made the seemingly burly thug tremble like a leaf.

For a fleeting moment, he seemed to see the person before him as a dragon suppressing its rage.

Psychologist – Long Wei!

"Sir, this is none of your business!"

"I saw it, so it's my business. Do you want to go to magistrate's court? I don't mind making you spend a few more years in jail!!!"

"If you can bring that poor girl out, I'll pay off her debts and won't hold your crimes against you!"

No way! You disgusting scum deserve to be hanged!

Suppressing the tremors in her facial muscles caused by anger, Audrey continued to use her extraordinary abilities to intimidate the bodyguard and guide his thoughts.

As a "psychologist," Audrey's fighting skills are mediocre, but her psychological abilities are not to be underestimated.

A magistrate's court!?

"No...no, sir, I...I didn't mean that..."

Under that powerful, dragon-like pressure, the 1.9-meter-tall man trembled uncontrollably, beads of cold sweat trickling from his forehead, his voice trembling with fear.

His legs trembled, his previous mockery completely gone, and the expression on his face instantly turned into unspeakable terror.

"I, I'll go right now!!!"

Next second,

He suddenly broke free from Audrey's grasp, screaming wildly as he rushed into the Red Theatre.

Psychological suggestion!

In that instant, the noblewoman had mentally suggested that, in her observation, the thug must know the victim.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to say those things.

Well, since we know each other, let's use his position to get that poor girl out of there...

Thinking this, Audrey glanced at the middle-aged man behind her, and a surge of joy welled up in her heart.

"Sir, you are such a kind person, thank you, thank you..."

"On behalf of my daughter, I thank you; you saved her!"

"It's okay, you'll see your daughter soon."

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man, with dark skin, a wrinkled face, and a slightly hunched back, thanked them excitedly, bowing repeatedly, his eyes and eyebrows slightly raised.

He knew he had met a kind person.

In the Rune language, it would be that he met a true gentleman!

However, this hard-won joy quickly turned into an unspeakable unease.

A stretcher and a white sheet were thrown heavily in front of the noble lady and the middle-aged man. The brothel thug who had struggled to carry them out was confused for a moment, then realized something was wrong and fled the scene in terror.

"No...no...Elisa! Elisa!"

A mournful cry of extreme sorrow escaped the middle-aged man's lips, his aura of old age instantly intensified, and he collapsed to the ground, his legs giving way, his eyes brimming with tears.

Audrey paused for a moment, then took two steps forward, squatted down, pulled back the white cloth, and saw what was hidden underneath.

An indescribable stench assaulted my senses. I saw the young woman, who had already lost her life, staring with resentment in her eyes. Her clothes were torn to shreds, and her chest, forearms, thighs, and private parts were covered with bruises and burn marks.

Bastard! You damned beast!

For the first time, Audrey felt an indescribable anger welling up inside her.

Anger that wanted to smash this filthy, evil, and depraved place before him.

And in fact, that's exactly what she did.

Because Mr. Ron said she could do anything, kill anyone!

Just then, the noblewoman's arm suddenly felt heavy, as if someone had grabbed her from behind.

"Sir, you've already done enough. If this continues, it'll cause trouble..."

"The Red Theatre has connections to the Governor's Mansion. I... I can't afford to offend them, and I don't have the money to pay compensation..."

The middle-aged man, with red-rimmed eyes, forced a smile and pleaded with the kind "sir" not to cause any big trouble.

Audrey's mind went blank for a moment, her eyes suddenly reddened, and a booming sound filled her ears. She remained silent.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

The middle-aged man bowed again, then silently left the place carrying the already rotting corpse on his back.

Audrey also watched in silence, seemingly having lost the ability to think.

She received aristocratic elite education from childhood, but these were never taught to her.

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"Mr. Ron, are there many such cases?"

The girl, feeling as if a huge boulder was lodged in her heart, recalled everything that had just happened and asked the handsome boy who was walking ahead of her and was only a few centimeters shorter than her.

She didn't know how she got out, only that the boy comforted her by taking her hand and leading her to this beach where the sun was setting.

"There are many, even worse off in the Southern Continent, which is why I urged them to rebel. But personally, I don't care too much; I can't empathize with them at all..."

"This method is great for relieving stress. Why don't you take your shoes off and try it?"

The boy walked barefoot on the beach, followed by a girl who was taking off her shoes and socks.

Her round, adorable toes were exposed to the air and moved slightly on the sand. The rough texture of the friction made the girl relax a lot, and her body was no longer tense.

"Mr. Ron, if you couldn't empathize, you wouldn't have said these things to me, let me see these things..."

Audrey Hall's eyes gleamed with cunning as she pointed out the patient's psychological contradictions from a doctor's perspective.

The next second, as expected, she saw a clear look of astonishment on the handsome young man's face, and half of the psychiatrist's potion was instantly digested.

As expected of the proud and arrogant Mr. Ron, he's really obsessed with saving face...

"Hey, don't talk nonsense!"

The blond-haired, golden-eyed boy was quite embarrassed and angry. He plopped down on the beach, acting like a scoundrel.

The sea breeze was slightly salty, blowing Audrey's long, curly blonde hair. The beautiful girl gathered her hair, looked at the boy she had always liked, and sat down as well.

"Mr. Ron, I want to change all of this, even if I can't do my best!"

"Do you think I can succeed?"

Suddenly, the girl's delicate body seemed to lose all its strength, and she leaned heavily against the boy.

"With me here, what are you afraid of? What I say will come true."

The blond boy's words, laced with authority and radiating power, reassured Audrey Hall.

Her head, covered in golden hair, rested on the boy's shoulder, and her face, which resembled that of a high-ranking witch, suddenly flushed with two rosy clouds.

"Mr. Ron, you, I..."

The girl shyly and subtly expressed her feelings to the boy.

If she didn't like him, if she didn't have feelings for him, she would never have revealed her soft heart.

These are the worries of a young girl that even her parents were unaware of.

"Hmph, you're just lusting after my body. Audrey, I never knew you were this kind of person!"

Huh!?

How can you talk like that?

Audrey Hall was stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly and snuggled her head into Ron's arms again.

"Mr. Ron, I used to worry that you might have another partner at your age, but now I think I can relax a bit..."

?

When did you, a noble lady with thick eyebrows and big eyes, start to make sarcastic remarks?

I do have a few ladies who have a good impression of me; in fact, I think all the ladies who have met me have a good impression of me...

The blond boy thought to himself, then glanced at Audrey Hall in his arms with a strange expression.

"..."

The beach fell silent as the sun set.

After a long while, the noble lady, seemingly sensing something was wrong, raised her head and looked at Ron with her emerald green eyes not too surprised.

"Oh, there really is..."

I've become the other woman!?

Before the noblewoman could even process what was happening, she suddenly felt an arm pass through her legs, wrap around her waist, and lift her up from the beach.

"Luo..."

The girl gasped in surprise, feeling dizzy, and finally found herself being held in the arms of the blond-haired, golden-eyed boy.

Her soft, elastic buttocks sat on the boy's lap, her flat stomach pressed tightly against his, and even her increasingly large chest was compressed into an oval shape.

Looking at the boy's face so close to hers, at a distance of less than a centimeter, Audrey could clearly feel the boy's breath, which smelled sweet and smelled of alcohol, and see the fine downy hair on his face.

The noblewoman's face flushed red, and she was so shy that she couldn't speak, as if she had forgotten the aristocratic education she had received since childhood.

"Mr. Ron..."

Before she could even utter a word, she felt a warmth and gentleness she had never experienced before.

This is too fast, I'm not mentally prepared...

I like Mr. Ron the most...

"Mr. Ron, this is my first time..."

"Hmph, everyone's done it for the first time..."

The little fish snorted, clearly dissatisfied with its defeat.

(End of this chapter)