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Early Verrillard is the prince of the Kingdom of Verrillard.

Age is eighteen this year. Succession to the throne comes first, and if there is nothing, he will be the next king.... Yes, if nothing.

Rebel Thousand approaching Wang Du. The Kingdom immediately formed a crusade and intercepted this.

He was a crusader with a young Prince Early stationed in the General, but the rebels, thought to be a thousand, had five hundred ready as guerrilla troops. The guerrilla forces poked at the surprise of the Royal Army and, as a result, the front collapsed. The Royal Army was defeated as a total collapse.

Prince Early also left the front, but was captured and caught by the rebels due to his stomping to the end.

It took, and the prince's figure was within a certain tent of the rebel position.

He is the owner of beautiful golden hair. The young prince, with his long hair tied behind him, had a neutral look, but seemingly invisible to the girl. Hissy eyes are beautiful.

The body is more luxurious than a man. Of course he's a man, so he doesn't have breasts, but if he had breasts there, he had the appearance that it wouldn't be strange to mistake the prince for a woman.... Around the waist makes me feel sexy somewhere.

Prince Early had his hands suspended over his head with his shackles on.

Originally, if we are to be royalty, nobility, etc., the price is set for what we treat carefully even in captivity. Aside from shackling, even more so if it is royal as well. Even for hostage negotiations, noble nobles who become money are entertaining, but the rebels did not have that idea.

In the first place, I wasn't willing to negotiate with the kingdom.

But not knowing it, Prince Early scorned the rebel soldiers - no mercenaries - who were detained and stared at such a figure as Niyaniya.

So far, these mercenaries have only asked me for my name.

Are you sure you're Prince Early?

I also thought about being silent, but I can tell by the outfit and so on, so I said, "Yes." I had knowledge of the treatment of prisoners, Early, but the current situation was completely unexpected and, to be honest, I was faced with it.

The mercenaries were in the tent and watched over Early, except for those who went to call their superiors. In the meantime, nothing happened so much that I had some nasty grin or talked hissohisso within my buddies.

Will the rebels' best balls come?

While desperately pushing to kill the anxiety of being taken prisoner, Early waited for the passage of time as she kept her face away from them.

Eventually, it came.

"Hey, this is Prince Early. Long time no see."

How disgusting, but the male voice sounded familiar.

Early, with her face up, was surprised to see the man's face.

The figure, who is neat and has a sword on his waist, is in his mid-twenties. Chestnut hair, a belligerent face reminiscent of a fierce carnivore.

"Duke of Jarzy!?

I can't help but be surprised. He, Jarzy Canigin Velilardo, is the person who hits Early's cousin. Why is he in a rebel position, the Duke who governs the Kanigin?

He got caught, too? No, Jarzy is not joining the Royal Army. So you're a negotiator? You know, you came to help me...

Crushing such a pale early wish, Jarzy distorted the edge of his lips.

"You're a good zama, Early. The prince who will be the next king, unsurpassed to challenge the rebels, defeated and died in battle...... wonderful, perfect! As muscled!... Column, well captured"

"I'm afraid, my lord."

A mercenary captain-like figure called the column paid a respectful tribute.

He is a skinny man. Eye band, bandana on the chiseled hair. Light armor, two knives at the waist, and several bows of amulet or ornament.

When he saw the Duke of Jarzy talking to such a mercenary, Early glanced at him.

For a long time, I felt something like disgust or hostility, but this cousin's words and actions were clearly 'enemies' themselves. When that happens, Jarzy was through with the rebels, and rightly so.

- That's it, you don't like me...

The Jarzy approaches Early.

"But... you're as feminine as ever, Early. Were you working out properly?... Hey."

The young duke invited one of the mercenaries.

"Which, let's take a look at his poor body. Take your clothes off."

"Heh!"

"Become!? Don't..."

Early changed her blood phase. Its hissy eyes open so much that it trembles into agitation.

"Bo, don't touch me! Don't... eh"

"How feminine, Early"

Jarzy laughs heartily and joyfully. He grinned humbly so that the mercenaries around him could follow him.

"As a man, don't you like being seen that poor body of yours?

One of the mercenaries' hands stretches out to the collar of Early's noble clothes.

"Don't touch me... don't..."

My face goes down. The weak word. But the mercenary relentlessly grabbed Early's clothes and ripped the front at once with a knife.

"... cum"

Early turning away. The mercenaries had an abusive heart in the face of such a prince, but the next moment the look turned to surprise.

Oh, my God, from beneath the prince's torn clothes, the plump breasts that only the woman could see were exposed.

"Oh... woman!?

The Duke of Jarzy also consolidated his expression on this. But at the next moment, the redness appeared slightly.

"Damn! A surrogate!"

It is commonly referred to as an influencer. Fake like a prince.

"She had a more feminine face than her ex, but I had no idea she was going to use a woman for a change of balls!

Jarzy looked back to his deputy, who had refrained behind him.

"Move your troops now! The real Early's on the run! It shouldn't be that far open yet. Capture him or kill him! Hurry!"

Ha, and the deputy hurried out of the tent. Jarzy also turns his back on the mercenaries to chase after him.

"Or, my lord!

The mercenary captain's column spoke up.

"What shall we do about this prince... the change of ball?

"Hmm, no use for phonies"

Do as you please, he said, and the Duke of Jarzy followed the occasion. What was left was the column and its mercenaries, as well as a young daughter who was thought to be Prince Early.

"Boss......"

If his men raised their worried voices, the column said as he rambled his own hair.

"Well, even if you go now, you probably won't be able to catch up with a real prince..."

And he turns his gaze toward the captive prince, and toward his daughter.

"The Duke says you can like him.... then you can have fun with us."

"Whoa!"

My men shrugged their faces in disgust.

"Women are women. Besides, isn't she a good woman for what she wants?

"Mawah mawah mawah...!

Stop - my daughter, the Prince's alternate, shook her voice and said so, but it doesn't reach the ears of the mercenaries. In front of the young daughter in front of them, their sexuality reached its pinnacle.

The men's hands reach out. Shivering in the fear of their daughter, who can't even escape, has only the effect of boosting their passion for them. There is no mercy for the men.

"Hehe..."

Somebody - my daughter, who was a prince, leaned down. Help...!

"- Yes, excuse me for a moment."

What an out of place voice passed through the tent.

The voice of a young man. Unfamiliar to that voice, the mercenaries looked back at something, and in the blink of an eye, their necks flew.

The Red Lotus awaited the universe. The scorching smell of meat tickles the nasal cavity and the slightly raised scream quickly dissipates.

On his neck, although he was a mercenary rolling at his feet, his daughter, who was a prince, makes him draw his expression and raise his face. Multiple mercenaries are defeated one after the other.

With the red sword in his hand, he who defeated the mercenaries jumped into sight.

Dark hair, in front of twenty and a bumpy boy - the person wearing a grey magician robe cape.

If you notice, there was only a boy in the tent who suddenly appeared, a mercenary captain called Column, and Early.