The Last Days in Musteronis

The first prince, Prince Leonard, announced that Huvel was his honoured guest and would follow him to the royal court! The mouths of the nobles of the Mustero Duchy were wide opened when they heard the announcement. The day before, the duke had already exiled Huvel. Then, prince announced Huvel to be his guest. It was like slapping the duke in the face!

The close attendants of the prince tried to reason with him. There were some who bluntly remarked that the prince was enchanted by the rotten boy. But the prince did not care about them. He thought of the criticisms as a price to pay to get someone who he could actually count on.

Nevertheless, the main mansion of the duke and the mansion the prince was staying were crowded with people who wanted to say a word of their opinion. Huvel, on the other hand, was also busy entertaining uninvited company of two men – one acquaintance and one stranger.

"So, you like it?" Huvel said after moving his waist.

"Oof!" The man could not answer. His mouth was full with Huvel's hot stick and his tongue was busy licking it.

"Seeing how he is sucking your d*ck happily, I'm sure he loves it!" Another man replied for him. He was the pretty soldier that Huvel had sex with before.

The man sucking Huvel was a soldier as well. He was short and his physique was small. It was surprising how he could fit in the military with such small build. Aside from his small body, he was a good sucker. It was the first time in his new life Huvel met a man good at blow job. He got the chills from the tips of the small soldier's tongue!

"Slurp! Slurp!" The pretty soldier did not stay idle and sucked the small soldier's back hole.

"I'll prepare his *ss so my lord can f*ck it later," he said.

He put his tongue into the hole and wet the inside. The small soldier jolted. He almost bit Huvel's thing.

"Don't get distracted! Do properly." Huvel said as he held the small soldier's hair and thrusted his thing deeper.

"Huff! Huff!" The soldier almost shed a tear because of the sudden thrust. He let go the hot stick from his mouth and breathed heavily. He lay down on the bed and spread his legs. "Sir, please enter here for now!" he demanded.

"Uh! Not fair! I want Sir Huvel to f*ck me first!" the other one interjected.

"Then, why aren't you showing me your *ss and seducing me?" Huvel said with a grin.

The pretty soldier blushed. However, he immediately climbed on the small soldier as if he was blocking him so that Huvel could not see him. He stayed there on all fours, his dark red hole facing Huvel. "Please f*ck me!"

"Didn't I f*ck you just the day before?" Huvel inserted his thing into the lower hole while he only entered a finger into the tight hole above. "How come you are this horny? Aren't there other soldiers who usually do things with you?"

The small soldier was lost in ecstasy and he was in no condition to converse. The soldier above him tried to answer while he was also quivering.

"Those soldiers ah~… go to the brothels once we arrived this city. Only we are the hungry ones! …Ah…"

"Hmm… is that so? Then how do you survive in the capital?" Huvel asked him as he inserted another finger.

"Uggh!! There are secret brothels for people like us in the capital. So, we won't starve when we arrive the capital!" The man felt weak and lied his head on the chest of the soldier below him. He could not stay still and sucked the nipples of the small soldier.

"Wow! So, there is red-light district for gays in the capital?!" Huvel exclaimed inwardly. "Uh, I miss the gay bars! I wonder if there is any gay bar in this world. Well, just a gay brothel is already good enough I guess."

Huvel was quite excited that he did not realize he was pounding the small man very hard.

"Ah Ahh… Ahhh~"

The small soldier cumed hand-free.

"I'm quite interested in the brothels you mention. You have to invite me when you visit them." Huvel said to the soldier as he removed his fingers from his hole.

"Yes, if my lord wishes!" The pretty soldier replied; his hole opened and close continuously. "Now, please enter mine. I can't wait anymore!"

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Huvel did not expected things to proceed that smoothly. He was worried his father would know that he had not really lost his memories once he heard about the badge of the former duke. Regardless, the duke exiled him. After being abandoned by his father, Huvel also discarded the lingering attachment he had to the duke completely.

Although being exiled was a part of his plan, he did not have to hire mercenaries to run safely as he thought before. The first prince would take him to the capital with him. No one would dare to harm him if he stuck to the prince. Moreover, the prince promised to give him a noble title and some acres of land. He could just collect the income from the land and live leisurely even if he did not work very hard.

After packing some of his clothes, Huvel put his potion making tools in a box to bring them with him. He had no plan to leave behind any trace of him making potions. He decided to take Bellamy along with Karl. He invited Laurent to come with him but he refused. Huvel did not want to force Laurent since he was already settled down in Musteronis quite well. He only told him to keep the secret even after a year past.

Huvel did not invite the cook and the cook did not ask to go with him either. As parting gift for the cook for his service, he ordered Karl to secretly put the herb and spices that could cause hallucination in the cook's food for three days straight!

Huvel visited his mother's grave in the evening before the day of departure. His heart ached because he knew that he would not return for many years. The day he returned to that place would be only after he accomplished his revenge. He put a bouquet of the flowers his mother liked on the grave. He then left the graveyard silently, without looking back.