She nods. "I've been staying with the bailiff. He was always a good friend of my sisters and I, he came by all the time, so he let me in. What do yo-". She sees Marguerite, looking at her body for a moment, before recognising her inquisitor's robes and giving a fearful expression. "Y-You b-b-brought an inquisitor here? Are you going to-". She gulps.
Miroslava is already walking back, clearly confident that the matter is settled. "Inside the cave." The voice demands softly.
@Regin34 Allune thought their trip would go on without incident, especially since the black knights were gone. But, when Darius tried to escape, once again killing another of the mustached knight's men. She knew tensions would be high. "I'm sorry about your man, but please. We're nearly there, and I assure you he will face justice. And... if his sentence were to he execution, I'll ask for you to be the blade that ends his life." She said to Mszczuj as they made camp.
Olga's tongue dances with Ophelia's, before she lets out a cute squeal, cumming readily and sinking onto Ophelia.
'I'm glad you're okay,' Angelo said, hearing her story. The young man looked into her pale eyes, and gave her a reassuring smile, 'No, no, I wouldn't betray your trust. She's not here to hurt you, far from it. This is sister Marguerite, we are partners of sorts, and she's a very good friend of mine. She just has a few questions about those black knights. You have nothing to fear from either of us. Do you know a place where we can talk? You can invite the bailiff to join us if you don't fancy being alone with the two of us.'
Larisa hesitates a little, but enters, wary and silently debating what Miroslava was thinking. She had no real reason to betray Larisa that she could tell, but was far from confident this was going to end well.
"N-No, I trust you." She leads them into the town hall, and up into the bailiff's home. She tells Marguerite the same story she told Angelo, though with one addition. "I-I hear that the knights now seek the guardian of the forest."
Ophelia's fingers slowed down but continued to tease the young girl a bit longer, before finally stopping as the noblewoman let Olga catch her breath. “I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did, my dear. Perhaps we could... spend some more time together later. But for now we should finish washing up, I think.” She said as she smiled at Olga, still holding her in an embrace.
Angelo followed her to her new home, listening to the story again, '"The guardian of the forest"? Who is that? Do you know about that, Marguerite?'
Inside the cave, she sees several torches burning, leaded towards a throne. Upon the throne sits a large boar-man creature, who looks at Larisa eagerly. "Yes, I see the lady has given me something of quality this time." He stands, showing that he's several feet taller than the Russian witch. "She said that you were a virgin. Show me."
She takes a moment to recover, before kissing Ophelia. "You bet we will." She smiles, getting out of the bath and drying herself. Ilya does the same.
Ophelia followed the siblings' example, getting out of the bath and drying herself. While feeling a little aroused thanks to Olga's groping, it was nothing she couldn't handle. After drying herself Ophelia began putting her clothes on, wondering what she should do today.
Marguerite shakes her head. "It could mean anything, or nothing. What is this guardian? A spirit?" Sarva shakes her head. "Not a spirit. He's a living creature, a beast man of some kind. I've never seen him, but he protects the forests around the lady's castle, in exchange for her body, and does similar deals for the others who reside in the forest. Some pay for protection with their bodies, others with food or gold, or livestock." Her head droops. "He never protected us, because my sisters and I could defend ourselves, or so we thought." Marguerite puts a hand on her shoulder.
The siblings leave, and after a while, Benacio enters the room. "Ah, sister, I was looking for you." He grins. "I saw that Russian girl out in the hall, looking rather satisfied. Your work, I presume?"
The witch almost instantly felt a shiver run down her spine from being eyed by this creature, and not in any pleasant way. She had suspected something that wouldn't be pleasant, but pig demon wasn't all to high on her suspects. But just from looking, he was clearly battle hardened and just by the aura he gave off, she could tell that he was strong even among whatever his kind was. The orders weren't taken eagerly, slow and hesitant, but she ultimately knew she'd have to comply anyway. She'd have to keep him happy, so she lifted the fabric of her dress to reveal her panties underneath, hooking a finger in the underwear to slide them apart and reveal her tight and unused cunt, unable to properly look at him, mostly filled with disgust. "Ugh.." Larisa didn't say proper words, only making a noise to make it clear how repulsed she was by the creature, taking a few steps forward to give him a better look at her vagina, but even less willing to so much as look in his direction.
Ophelia grinned back. “She's a sweet young girl...” She then got serious. “Anyway, what can I help you with, bro?”
'Lady Miroslava "pays" this beast to protect her forests?' Angelo shook his head, before he sat down next to Sarva and put his arm around her, 'We won't let those knights hurt you. We have to stop them, avenge your sisters. Do they want to recruit this beast? Or kill him to remove him as a threat?'
Mszczuj was realy angry for Darius, he know he have to keept him alive but he show he is too dangrous to let him stay like that. "I don't kill you but I do something what I should done in the first place. Hold him Andrzej and Cezar." He order taking his sword. "Darius, for crime murdering my men and commander, I will punish you a little. To be sure it will remind you what you done to end of your days. " His men tied Darius hand to rock and Mszczuj by one swing cut off Darius right hand. Bloody limb fall away and was kicked by Andrzej to piece of shit. "Try anything more and I will cut off your eyes. Eva, make sure he won't die from this. " He warm him and look cold at Allune. "Are you realy sorry? We will see on the castle, because I have less Faith in justice for every day with him. "
"Perfect. Now, I would have you serve me, girl." The beast undoes its trousers, fishing out a massive, thick length. Though far from an expert on penises, Larisa instinctively knows that his is larger than any man's.
"I was thinking that we should head out and see some of the other fiefdoms that father controls. Enjoyable as it is, father would hardly approve of us banging half of Tarsowie when most of his lands are still unsurveyed."
