A Reward for the Hardworker

"Sir Huvel, please let me go!"

"Why should? You are my little toy!"

"No, I'm not. Ah… ahh~aaa!! Let me go now. I beg you!"

"I'll consider if you call me master."

"Wh… Why should I? You are not my master!"

"Wrong. I'm your master and you are my pet, scouting eagle! Hmm... you don't look like an eagle. A sparrow, maybe…"

"I'm neither a sparrow nor an eagle! I'm a human!"

"This rebellious birdy needs some punishment! Don't you think so Bellamy?"

"Woof!"

"See, how obedient my puppy is! Yu should follow his example!"

"Wuuu… No… wuwuu…"

"Still resisting, huh? If you are going to be stubborn like this., I'll make my dog eat you."

"Wuu!!!"

"Bellamy, bite his thigh!"

"Woof!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

A chaotic scene was unfolding tin Huvel's office in a peaceful moonless night. There was a boy whose hands were tied up and were suspended by a chain falling from the ceiling. He could not speak clearly because his tongue was being played by Huvel's slander fingers. Those two were accompanied by Huvel's royal dog, Bellamy.

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Parcivel did not know why did he even go into Huvel's room. It felt like a nightmare for him; the worst possible nightmare at that! He could only curse his guild master and his own carelessness for his misfortune.

Parcivel was angry at his guild master because out of all agents in the guild, he chose the man he loved to spy the man he hated, the fallen noble Huvel. When he told the guild master that they should not spy that fallen noble because he was dangerous, the guild master just laughed off. "Just how much can a boy who lost his memories be dangerous," he said. "You don't know how much of a beast that 'boy' is!" was what Parcivel wanted to say but could not. He was too embarrassed tell anyone what inhumane things that rotten, fallen noble boy had done to him!

In the end, Parcivel exchanged missions with the man he loved because he did not want him to be caught and tortured by Huvel. He thought he could do a better job spying Huvel since he had suffered enough from him. He knew that Huvel used poisons to weaken him so he would be fine as long as he spied him from afar. That was his plan but it ultimately failed!

Parcivel was actually doing just fine until Huvel came back from Blue Hippogriff and found him loitering near his house. At that time, Huvel not only 'taught him a lesson' in a back alley, he also used a 4th tier dark spell on him. The spell Huvel used, [Fake Memory], allowed the caster to manipulate the target's memory by a small degree. With the spell, Huvel first made him forget that they met that day and 'did things'. Secondly, he made him perceive a false memory of having a mission to report to someone in the office of the lord of Boswel on a certain day with no moon.

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Huvel smiled happily as he stroked Parcivel's restrained body. His fingers ran over the boy's private parts and made him shiver. At first, he was not sure if the spell would actually work or not. [Fake Memory] did not directly manipulate a person but only affects their memory so there was a high chance that Parcivel would realize that he did not actually have a mission to go Huvel's office. Thus, he was delighted when Parcivel actually came to him with the papers he wanted.

He decided to 'reward' Parcivel, the hardworking intelligence agent. But the boy was too timid so in order to not make him scared and run away, Huvel tied his hands and tethered them to a chain he had prepared beforehand. Huvel usually did plays one-on-one. It was the first time he included Bellamy to his play with another man. He liked how obedient Bellamy had become. Bellamy bit Parcivel's thigh as Huvel ordered. He left a big bite mark on the thigh.

Parcivel almost wanted to cry because of the pain. Before he could think anything, he was hit with another feeling. His foot was being tickled! He realized that the man that just bit him was then licking his foot. He tried to kick that man away but he could not. His hands were tied and he could not lift the other leg. In such awkward position, he suffered the tickling for a while which he thought to last for an hour. He sighed in relief when his leg was finally free. But to his despair, his another feet was being licked again!

Parcivel shook his body like a wild boar to break free from the restraints.

"Take it easy!" said Huvel.

Huvel let go of Parcivels tongue. But Parcivel was already short of breathes and could not speak immediately. The saliva from his mouth overflowed and fell along his neck and chest. He was ashamed of his mess-up appearance although he could not see himself.

Huvel moved to Parcivel's side and grabbed the meaty loaves on Parcivel's bottom. He spread the loaves and signaled Bellamy. Bellamy was hesitant but he slowly moved closer and sniffed where Huvel signaled. Huvel impatiently shoved Bellamy's face toward the blooming flower in front of him.

"Lick it clean, doggy!" he commanded.

Bellamy gulped but began to bring out his saliva-wet, big tongue out shortly after.

"GAH!!"

Parcivel was startled at the touch his anal opening felt.

"Don't… It feels weirddd…," he mumbled.

But Bellamy was not someone who would not listen to him. He continuously licked the little tight hole and began to enjoy doing so. He even tried to interject the tip of his tongue into the hole!

"Hmm… Uuuu…Mmm…"

Parcivel also began to made strange noises. His rock-hard c*ck was dangling between his widely spread legs. Every time he closed his eyes, he forgot his surroundings and lost himself in the ecstasy.

Unconsciously, Parcivel closed his for a long time while Bellamy was licking not only his hole but his balls as well. He senses came back immediately when he felt a hand on his mouth. He readied himself to get his tongue played again without even opening his eyes. But the thing that touched his tongue was not a finger but warm and smelly mucus! Startled, he opened his eyes only to see a big throbbing d*ck under his nose…

"Gah!!"

Before he could shout or spit out the mucus, his mouth was forcefully shut! With the mucus on his tongue, Parcivel clearly got the unpleasant smell and taste, and felt disgusted. He tried his best to make the mucus flow out from the small opening between his lips. However, in the next instant, Huvel suddenly lifted his head so the mucus flowed into his throat!

"GULP!"