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EP.81 Proof of Corruption 

On a morning filled with warm sunlight, Radia was walking through the garden toward Kasar’s house. 

‘Right now… it looks like there’s no one around…’ 

There was only one reason for Radia to visit at this hour: Kasar had told her to come to his house. 

She thought she should refuse as a proud knight, but now she was deceiving herself with every step. 

She was even careful not to let anyone notice where she was going. 

“Ugh… What is he planning to do, calling me out at this hour…?” 

It was surely nothing proper. 

Even without a knight’s instincts, she could tell. 

Her instincts as a woman who had already been through it several times warned her as much. 

But even knowing this, her legs kept moving forward, almost against her will. 

With each step, her heart pounded louder. 

“Ugh… Maybe it’s better to just get it over with and go back…” 

She couldn’t guarantee when she’d be able to leave. 

She might even be kept until the next day. 

Lewd thoughts swirled in her head, and a faint heat spread from deep in her lower belly. 

She couldn’t ignore it, no matter how much she wanted to. 

The more she realized how much she was looking forward to it, the faster her steps became. 

‘Last time, the maid almost caught me… but this time should be fine…’ 

Before she knew it, Radia had arrived at Kasar’s door. 

After checking her surroundings one more time, she grabbed the doorknob and went inside, resolving to leave quietly when she was done. 

“You’re here quite early, aren’t you?” 

As soon as she entered, Kasar greeted her with a welcoming expression. 

But even that made Radia feel ashamed-he acted as if he knew everything, as if he could see right through her. 

Radia, flustered, spoke up without thinking. 

“Ugh…! You’re the one who told me to come…!” 

“That’s true. But I didn’t say you had to come this early. I just said to come during the day.” 

It felt like he was accusing her of wanting to be here first thing in the morning. 

“A-anyway! I only came because you called…!” 

“Well… it doesn’t really matter when you come.” 

“Ugh… So why did you call me…?” 

She’d come without even confirming the reason. 

But she already had a vague idea. 

Whenever this man called her, it always involved something lewd. 

Just coming here was like giving silent permission. 

But she tried to hide her embarrassment, refusing to admit it easily. 

“Ah… I just happened to get a new toy.” 

“Ugh…? A toy…?” 

“It’s a tool used in brothels to break rebellious females… There are many such tools, but this one is expensive, so it’s mainly used on fallen noblewomen or female knights.” 

It sounded like something meant to force submission. 

Hearing that, Radia felt the heat in her lower belly intensify. 

“Ugh… What are you planning this time…?” 

“Like I said, it’s nothing major. I’m just going to give you a tattoo.” 

“A tattoo…?” 

Kasar showed her a tool-a sticky-looking liquid and a brush. 

From the outside, it was impossible to guess its purpose. 

“You do the prep with this… and if you receive semen while mentally submitting, a special tattoo appears.” 

“You’re not seriously thinking of using that on me, are you?!” 

“Of course… I am.” 

She knew instinctively it would never disappear. 

Especially since it was a tool used on rebellious women in brothels. 

No matter how proud or dignified, once you admitted defeat even once, it would force you to submit. 

‘If I get this done…’ 

She was overwhelmingly at a disadvantage. 

Radia, who had already admitted defeat several times, had no way to refuse Kasar’s provocation and suggestion. 

“We promised to share secret pleasures, so this much shouldn’t matter, right?” 

“O-of course it matters…!” 

“If you just don’t think you’ve lost in your heart, there’s no problem. It’s just a simple game.” 

Kasar knew. 

He knew how many times the knight before him had been forced to submit in her heart. 

From the moment she came here, she had no chance of winning. 

“Ugh… Even so… I can’t accept something like that…” 

“Are you saying you’re not confident?” 

“Ugh…!” 

“If you’re not thinking you’ll lose, there’s no reason to refuse, is there? It’s just a little thrill.” 

The dangerous thrill of total submission. 

Radia’s rational mind screamed not to accept, 

but her body and heart were drawn in all the same. 

“By the way, apparently, if you get this tattoo-usually called an ‘inscription of submission’-you’ll never be able to disobey your master again. In more ways than one.” 

If she lost this time, it would be over. 

She’d fall to a position where she could never resist again. 

“Of course, if that happens, it means you wanted it, so it’s fine.” 

“Wh-who would want that…!” 

“Shall we begin?” 

Kasar approached Radia without hesitation, as if the decision had already been made. 

As he came closer, Radia took a step back, but her body and heart, already drawn in, wouldn’t let her escape. 

“Ugh…” 

In an instant, Kasar was beside her, skillfully undressing Radia. 

Her reputation as the proudest knight in the family meant nothing now-even saying “stop” was meaningless. 

“I’m not saying we have to do it yet…” 

Her clothes came off one by one, falling to the floor. 

As she became naked, it felt as if the armor around her heart was being stripped away as well. 

It became harder and harder to say no. 

“Please bear with me for a bit.” 

Just as her body flinched, 

Kasar kissed her. 

“Hngh…” 

A kiss that ravished her lips and tongue. 

It stirred up the instincts she wanted to hide. 

Even as he kept undressing her during the kiss, she could only accept it. 

In no time, the last piece of clothing fell to the floor, 

and as their lips parted, a string of saliva connected them for a moment. 

“Haa… ah… ugh…” 

“Now that you’re completely undressed, I’ll take that as permission for this time.” 

“Ugh… do whatever you want… not like you’d listen anyway…” 

“If you really hated it and pushed me away, I wouldn’t be able to force you. But if I touch here…” 

“Huh…?!” 

His hand gently stroked her sex. 

Radia flinched at the touch that confirmed what she wanted to hide. 

But she couldn’t hide it. 

Because of the heat that had been spreading for a while, she was already wet. 

“Heh… I knew you’d enjoy this, Radia.” 

It was undeniable proof. 

Radia herself wanted to submit. 

Now that she was completely naked, there was only one path left. 

“It’s not that I like it… ugh…! It’s just because you keep clinging to me…!” 

“Then even if your body is like this, as long as you don’t submit in your heart, there’s no problem, right?” 

It was as if he was daring her to try to endure. 

With that provocation, Kasar’s hand gently caressed the knight’s naked body. 

“Haa… ugh…♥” 

“As long as you don’t think you want to lose, there’s no problem. Of course, if you do, I’ll give you exactly what you want.” 

Radia knew better than anyone what that meant. 

Pleasure from submitting. 

Pleasure mixed with humiliation and shame. 

Pride and self-respect would be easily broken. 

She had already submitted like this several times, and the outcome was always the same. 

But the knight’s lips accepted the challenge, 

not even knowing what she truly wanted. 

“Ugh… I already told you… do whatever you want…” 

“Understood. Then I’ll do as I please.” 

There was no turning back now. 

That fact made the knight’s heart race with excitement and anticipation. 

At the same time, her most secret place grew even wetter. 

‘If I lose here…’ 

The knight’s inner walls were already slick with arousal.