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Boudica pulled the reins tight and forced her chariot to narrowly miss the flaming blow.

“It’s quite impressive.”

Nero stopped his horse and spoke as if in praise.

"But I don't like being chased."

The girl pointed the Aestus estus (Primordial Fire) in the direction of the sun.

"Come out!"

"Yu's magicians!"

In an instant, dozens of figures appeared from nearby, and then several complex patterns appeared in the sky, all aimed at Boudica.

That was the precursor to the magic of the fireball.

"Hmm~ You've fallen into my trap, Queen of Britannia."

413. Nero's Slave Game/The Defeated Queen/Temptation (4k)

【This is your complete plan.】

[Let Emperor Nero pretend to retreat and lure Boudica into the encirclement formed by magicians that had been set up in advance.]

[In this way, the basic magic you created will be able to play the greatest role. ]

[Of course, it was not easy to get Nero to agree to such a retreat that would be beneath the emperor’s dignity.]

[After making a promise to "act out a play with her after the matter is done", you successfully made the young emperor agree to your request. ]

【So——】

【Then there is the current scene. 】

"you!"

Boudica, driving a two-horse chariot, looked at the magical halos that appeared in the sky and immediately realized what was happening.

I... fell into the trap!

This is a trap set for yourself!

"Despicable Romans!" Boudica roared, "Is this the only despicable method you can use?!"

"Hmm~" Nero looked at Boudica on the chariot, his tone also quite unhappy, "Is this what they call being furious?"

"I finally saw him today."

"..."

Boudica tightened her grip on the sword in her hand, but her expression was no longer as high-spirited as before. Perhaps she realized that she had been completely defeated by Nero in terms of strategy.

However, her tone was still firm, like that of a true queen.

"Forget it. Saying even one more word to a despicable person like you would be an insult to Britannia!"

"Kill me here!"

Boudica was very decisive, and it was obvious that she had already prepared to die.

"You have guts."

Nero's expression softened a little - she more or less understood that her method of feigning surrender was not in line with her noble status as a Roman emperor, so she did not regard this battle as her real achievement.

She raised the Aestus estus, the primordial fire made of meteorite, and prepared to give the order to kill Boudica.

But at this moment, a man appeared beside Nero.

That's Ian.

The man rode his horse close to the young emperor and said softly:

"Nero, don't kill her yet—I still have some things I want to figure out."

"..."

[Although he doesn't like the Queen of Britannia who spoke rudely to him, Nero still respects your opinion very much. ]

[She took back her primordial fire (Aestus estus) and canceled her plan to destroy Boudica with fireball magic.]

[Instead, you personally tied up the defeated Boudica and took her back to Verulamia.]

A few hours later, in the city of Verulamia.

After Queen Boudica was captured, the remaining Iceni who came with her became a disorganized group.

The Roman army, which had been trained for many years, was already better than them in terms of quality, so it was not difficult for them to launch a heroic counterattack.

So it only took Nero a few hours to lead his army to counterattack into the third city occupied by the Iceni.

The people cheered and came to the streets to welcome the arrival of the Roman emperor and gave her their sincere blessings.

But what was inconsistent with the celebration in the city was that Ian not only took the initiative to avoid the crowd, but also came to the prison in the city of Verulamiam.

He came to the prison where Boudica was imprisoned and opened the door.

At this moment, the queen, who had previously led the Britannia army in resistance, had her hands and feet tied up and could only lean against the haystack, barely maintaining a sitting posture.

But even so, she still looked very embarrassed.

Seeing Ian coming, there was a hint of fear in Boudica's emerald green eyes.

"Don't come over here! Go away!"

However, Boudica's words had no effect at all. As she watched, the man still came to her side and then sat down.

The hand with the ring just stretched out.

“No, don’t do this!”

Boudica cried out in despair.

As a queen, she accepted the tragic way of dying as a warrior, but she could not accept this terrible and irresistible humiliation.

That is a complete destruction of dignity and is more painful than killing oneself.

She began to pray in her heart.

Goddess Andrast...if you can hear this call, please kill me immediately!

however--

Boudica’s call was not answered by the gods;

And things did not develop as she had imagined.

Ian did reach out his hand, but not only did he not do anything to humiliate Boudica, he actually untied the ropes for her.

"I'm sorry, Queen Boudica, there were too many people around just now, so I couldn't untie you."

"I can only do it now when no one is around in private."

"..."

Boudica was stunned for a moment.

She remembered that the man in front of her was called Seneca. He was obviously the trusted minister of the Roman emperor. Why was he here to untie her now?

wrong.

Now is not the time to think about such things.

This is a great opportunity... If he is alone, it will be much easier for him to handle it.

How to kill him?

But as if he could peek into Boudica's heart, Ian quickly continued:

"My Queen, I know you want to kill me right now."

"But what I want to tell you is - if you kill me now, I swear Your Majesty will make you experience something much more terrible than what you are experiencing now."

"So if you have that kind of thought, I suggest you give it up immediately."

"Of course, if you don't, that's even better."

Ian smiled.

"In this case, I think we can still sit here and chat for a while."

"..."

Boudica was not stupid, she quickly realized that this was a threat from the other party.

"Seneca, do you think this kind of scare tactic will work on a dying person like me?"

"I don't know if it will be useful or not." Ian threw the two ropes in his hand aside, "But at least I untied them for you, didn't I?"

"..."

Boudica was silent for a long time, and then she said something.

"I have nothing to say to you - you are the emperor's lackey and the devil's minion."

Faced with the insults from the other party, Ian was not angry at all.

Or rather, what he noticed was the situation hidden behind these words.

"You look disgusted with His Majesty."

"Queen Boudica, can you tell me why?"

"..."

Boudica turned around and stared at Ian in front of her with anger.

But she soon saw the rope beside her and her temper subsided a little.

"I refuse to answer your question."

"..."

Realizing that Boudica's attitude would not change in a short time, Ian was not in a hurry.

"I understand."

"Well, Queen Boudica, I'll see you next time."

"As for the matter of the rope, please don't think I'm late."

There was a snap.

The cell door closed.

Only Boudica was left still sitting on the haystack, but now she was much freer than before.

"What is this guy thinking..." the queen thought.

[You did not come to Boudica for no reason. ]

[You sense that there may be some serious misunderstanding between her and Nero - it even affects the attitude of the Queen of Britannia towards you.]

【But at the same time, you find yourself unable to resolve this misunderstanding by yourself. 】

[After all, many things involve Nero himself. ]

[You decide to take the opportunity to "perform" the script with her in the evening to convey your thoughts to her.]

Late at night, in the palace of Verulamia City.

As emperor, Nero moved in here quite naturally.

At this moment, she was enjoying the drama that had been arranged in advance with Ian.

Ian sat on the bed, and Nero sat on his lap, looking like a soldier captured on the battlefield.

The girl's hands were tied to her chest at this moment, and her eyes were tightly covered by black cloth.

Ian leaned close to the girl's ear and whispered, "Ms. Nero...it's time to witness what a lewd person you are."

"Don't - don't do this!" The girl kept praying like this, but to no avail.

The man blew gently into her ear, and then spoke with a hint of teasing.

"Ms. Nero, you clearly said no, but your body didn't resist at all - does this mean that you actually like this kind of thing more than you think?"