(Eng-AC FF) Unspoken Love ✔

Episode 4

The prisoners from Iark have arrived at Arth. They were immediately given tasks, such as building walls, processing silver and bronze, and other menial work, some of which would be sent for construction in other regions.

The girls were immediately brought before Saya. The beautiful one will be chosen as court lady, serving King Tagon and Empress Taealha. If King Tagon were interested, he will slept with them, or even if they were lucky, they could be a concubines and live comfortably, even though that never happened. Tagon only once had an official concubine before he became king. While those who are ugly or have physical defects, they will be handed over to Daekan Soldiers to be enjoyed together before being turned back into slaves.

Saya raised Tanya's chin. There was bruising on her cheeks and near her lips.

"Huh? What's with her face?"

Then Saya looked at Tanya's whole body and found an injured leg. Saya snorted annoyed.

"I told you to be more careful when you catch a girl!" Saya snapped.

Saya stroked Tanya's face, "Ah ... too bad ..."

Saya encourage Tanya to join an unselected group of girls.

"Well, it's over. The one on the right, come with me. And the rest ..." I grinned at Daekans, who was immediately greeted by cheers.

Unelected girls screamed as the warriors began to tease and touch them. Gitoha carried two girls directly on each shoulder.

"Hey, don't be greedy!" Nagging his other friends.

The Daekan soldier was having a party at headquarters and the girls must to serve them. If they refused, they would be beaten. Mugwang pulled the hand of Tanya who was struggling. He slammed Tanya's body on a flat rock and began to crush her. When he kissing Tanya's lips, the girl bit his lip until it bled. Mugwang slapped her and tore Tanya's shirt.

"You may be difficult to conquer, but a rude girl makes me even more challenged."

Suddenly Mugwang's body was pulled away from Tanya. It turns out that Yangcha pulled him.

"What are you doing? Now there's no prohibition on touching them anymore."

Mugwang was about to approach Tanya who was cornered while covering her chest with the rest of the cloth that had been torn. Yangcha got in his way.

"Ah ... are you also interested in her? Wait a minute, I'll go first."

Mugwang was about to move forward again but Yangcha pushed him instead.

"What are you doing, Mute? Just because you the first catched her, then you want to enjoy her yourself? Hey, you should be dead if I didn't kill that Wahan man."

Tanya was stunned to hear that.

"If I hadn't thrown my dagger to Wahan's neck, you would have been stabbed to death by the sharp stone he was holding."

"Wh ... what does that mean? So this guy with mask isn't Eunsom's killer?" Tanya muttered to herself.

"Hey ... hey ... what's up? How pretty is she to be a struggle? Mugwang, just give up, you know that Yangcha has never been interested in sleeping with girls before. If he likes this one, just let him take her," Bakyangpung said, breaking them up and pulling Mugwang away.

Yangcha pulled Tanya's hand, led her into the room. He took a piece of cloth and threw it to Tanya.

"You ..." said Tanya when Yangcha was about to come out, "wasn't Eunsom's killer?"

Yangcha only glanced briefly, then came out of the room.

"Well, what's the difference, Eunsom's killer or not, he's also killed other Wahan people," Tanya muttered.

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Yangcha sat for a while in front of his door. He remembers when Eunsom fought with him. When Eunsom drew a stone knife, Mugwang threw a dagger from a distance and immediately stuck to Eunsom's neck. Yangcha pushed Eunsom's body so that the man wouldn't crush him. Then he dragged Tanya's body, which was about to approach Eunsom's corpse.

He sighed, his lungs felt tight even though he had opened his mask. Do not know since when and why, he so often pay attention to the girl. Is there still a feeling of guilt after killing so many humans?

Yangcha put on his mask again and returned to the party room. Suddenly his foot stepped on something, a green stone necklace. He kept the necklace under his shirt.

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