I'm really not an old sword

The Knights of the Round Table and the Knights of the Upright all belonged to Rongomyniad, who was merely in charge of them as the "Old Sword." Furthermore, the Holy City was also conjured up instantly by Rongomyniad using the Holy Lance.

He has always been more of a spectator.

The scene before him made him feel truly involved and gave him the feeling of playing a development game.

The thought that as long as we persist, in time, maybe decades or even just a few years, this place will surely become a huge city with "Santo Longominiade" as its central castle and guarding it.

It is even possible that these dilapidated earthen houses, which look like refugees, will become the inner city area in the future.

Lin Qingsu's heart was full of motivation.

"Well."

Nitocris was in a daze and was carried off the horse by Lin Qingsu.

"Take her back first."

Funi looked troubled: "But, Your Majesty, the Queen's orders are to take you to see her."

Your Majesty, Queen, it is clearly the same country but it appears in both titles.

But no one cared.

Even Longominiade and Lin Qingsu themselves didn't care. On the contrary, their relationship was very good.

What do these little minions have to worry about?

"Then follow me first. I have something to deal with. Let's go back together after I finish it."

"Yes."

Fanny nodded quickly and followed Lin Qingsu in two steps.

Finally, he saw the face beneath the hood of Nitocris, who was standing there in a daze.

What a nice view.

Fanny couldn't help revealing surprise and envy in her eyes.

Definitely an aristocrat.

Is this the slave girl that Lord Arthur brought back from Jerusalem?

Funi guessed in her heart and did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

"Sir, His Majesty has gone far away." Fanny said in a low voice.

Upon hearing about Lin Qingsu, the dazed Nitocris suddenly woke up, and her rebellious heart suddenly rose. She snorted coldly and said, "Let him go his own way. It's none of my business. If you want to follow him, then go by yourself."

But if you don't leave, how can I, a servant, dare to leave?

Funi cherishes her current life very much.

Thanks to His Majesty's grace, she went from being a refugee with no place to live and no food to becoming the head maid. She lived a life that she could never have dreamed of even in her past stable life: sleeping on a soft bed, having enough food and warm clothes every day.

Her son also successfully entered the new knight camp.

Fanny still feels like she is dreaming.

She was very grateful to Lin Qingsu and Longominiard.

Likewise, she became increasingly cautious, fearing that she would lose her current position due to her own mistakes.

We are back to the days of hunger and starvation.

Just now, His Majesty had clearly handed this 'trophy' to her for placement, and now she seemed unable to even handle such a small task...

"grown ups..."

"You think you're pretty awesome, don't you?"

Nitocris was startled when she heard this.

"And you, why are you being so humble to her? You are my maid, not hers."

"Yes, I'm sorry, Your Majesty." Hearing Lin Qingsu's cold tone, Fanny was frightened and trembled all over, and quickly lowered her head to admit her mistake.

Seeing Lin Qingsu's unfriendly eyes, Nitocris did not feel fear in her heart.

But it's grievance.

Women are very complex creatures.

Nitocris never thought of herself as Lin Qingsu's woman.

Even if he used 'despicable' means to steal her kiss.

Even if she became his trophy.

Even though she vaguely knew that he would definitely find a way to sleep with her in the future, she still regarded him as an enemy.

But at the moment.

Seeing that her 'enemy' was actually siding with a lowly maid instead of her.

"come over."

Hearing Lin Qingsu's cold order, Nitocris's grievances suddenly burst out.

After all, she is his woman.

She had been kissed by him several times.

Along the way, on horseback, his hands touched almost all of her body.

Except for those two important parts, nothing was done except the last thing.

As a result, now, just because of a small conflict, he actually favors a maid who is far inferior to him in appearance, temperament and bloodline?

Although it was because she was disobedient.

But to be frank, wasn't this just a quarrel between him and me? He had snatched me away against my will, and that was wrong in the first place! Now, what else could I do besides listen to him and try to comfort him? Why was he siding with someone else?

What did he take her for?

A bitch seeking sexual gratification?

"I'm not going!"

"Why should I listen to you?!"

"I'm just standing here and not wanting to go with you!"

"I didn't bully her! I didn't do anything wrong!"

"Why are you so mean to me because of her?!"

After Nitocris shouted angrily, she turned and ran.

I made up my mind.

Even if Lin Qingsu wanted to kill her, she would never bow to him again!

Absolutely not!

"I am extremely sorry, Your Majesty."

"None of your business."

Lin Qingsu knew what Nitocris was thinking.

From a normal perspective, it was normal for Nitocris to be upset with him. After all, he had snatched her away from him, a common saying: "a melon was snatched away by force." It was only natural for her to be a little angry and upset.

But from a king's perspective.

It would be fine if Nitocris played tricks on him and had some quarrels with him in private.

He was also happy with it.

Although he had abducted her, he didn't want his woman to stay by his side out of fear of him. He served her carefully all day long, not daring to even breathe.

However, Nitocris's actions just now were a bit too much.

He disobeyed him in front of his men.

It's a slap in the face.

It would be fine if she was a naive person who knew nothing, but as the Pharaoh, Nitocris could not fail to understand this truth. Even if she was a king who had no real power, a powerful minister had to pretend to be submissive in front of everyone.

Unless he wants to rebel.

"If you take another step forward, I'll drag you into the house and do it to you."

Although Lin Qingsu was trying to scare her, it was indeed effective on Nitocris.

She didn't dare to gamble.

She was betting whether Lin Qingsu was really trying to scare her, and whether he would really drag her into those extremely dirty little mud houses and have sex with her in front of others.

She could only stop, turn around, grit her teeth and hold back her tears, staring at him with extremely angry eyes as he walked towards her.

If looks could kill, then Lin Qingsu would have been killed countless times by her.

"the last time."

"Since I snatched you away from you, I'll give you another chance."

Who wants the chance you give!

Nitocris wanted to remain stubborn, but looking at Lin Qingsu's cold eyes, her lips moved but she couldn't say a word.

This was the first time Lin Qingsu was so cold to her.

Even though it was very vulgar before, it was always done with a smile.

Nitocris soon realized why he suddenly became angry.

Because in front of other people.

She was a pharaoh, and a pharaoh who had little real power when powerful ministers were in power when she ascended the throne.

No matter how powerful those powerful officials are, they still need to be respected.

And what's the difference between her behavior just now and the drunk lover slapping the gang boss with money in front of his subordinates?

"me..."

Lin Qingsu suddenly hugged Nitocris and carried her into a nearby mud house.

Nitocris, who had already admitted her mistake in her heart, was instantly shocked.

He tried to struggle constantly, but it was all in vain. He could only watch as Lin Qingsu took him into the deserted hut and closed the door.

Pressed against the wall.

"I know I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! I will never dare to disrespect you in front of others again!"

"I was just half asleep and confused. Please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

Nitocris screamed in terror.

The two plump and slender thighs kept kicking around.

But it was in vain.

Feeling the man pressing down from behind, Nitocris's face was filled with despair.

"I really know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again."

"Don't rape me, please don't rape me!"

"Wuwuwu, please, let me go this time, okay? I really won't dare to do it again, I really won't dare to do it again, wuwuwu! You can hit me or scold me, but please don't rape me!"

"At least, wuwuwu, at least not in a place like this, please, not in a place like this, okay?"

In this dirty, dark slum, she was raped by a man.

Broadcasting the sound live to those lowly civilians?

For her, who has always been proud of her noble bloodline and status as a pharaoh, what difference does this make between this and death?

Even if she was raped.

It has to be in a luxurious palace, on a soft big bed, in a world of just the two of them, her and the man.

"Then it will be fine after we go back?"

"Yes! Yes! When we get to your palace, you can rape me however you want..."