I like traveling the most

This is a small room. There is only a wardrobe and a bed in the empty room.

The bed is not a simple bed sheet on straw, but a mattress with cotton inner material, which is of good quality, like the kind used by nobles.

However, the mattress seems to focus more on functionality, with a simple appearance and no decoration.

A man is sitting on the mattress.

He is already past middle age, and the influence of overeating has made his body fat and loose.

His facial features are barely average, but because of the addition of loose fat, his appearance is greatly reduced. No matter who it is, they will think that this man is just like a pig.

Pigs are originally smart, cute and clean animals, but the pig here refers to stupid, low-quality and dirty curse words.

His name is Stavan Black Commissioner, and he holds the position of Kingdom Inspector.

At this time, he raised his fist and hit it down, and there was a sound of beating flesh, and joy appeared on his loose face. The feeling of his skin being flattened was transmitted to his hands, and at the same time, it brought him a pleasure that made his whole body tremble.

The face of the woman who was pressed under him was full of bruises and spots, her nose was crooked, and the blood that flowed out dried and stuck to her skin. Her lips and eyelids were also swollen, and her originally straight facial features were all deformed and swollen.

Although there were bruises on her body, they were not as serious as her face.

The surrounding sheets were all discolored bloodstains. The hands that had been raised desperately to protect her face just now were now lying on the bed powerlessly, and her hair was scattered on the sheets, as if it was rippling in the water.

"What's wrong, are you out of strength, huh?"

The woman didn't seem to be conscious.

He raised his fist and hit it, and with a bang, his fist hit the bone under the cheek flesh, which made his hand hurt and his expression twisted.

"Tsk, it hurts!"

He punched the woman again with anger.

With a bang, the bed creaked, and the woman's swollen skin cracked. Her fist was stained with blood, and the sticky red splashed onto the sheets, staining them with dark red stains.

The woman whimpered, and even though she was beaten, she stopped struggling, and her body barely responded.

Being beaten like this continuously would kill people. However, the woman was still alive, not because the man showed mercy, but because the mattress dispersed the impact. If it was a hard bed, she would have died long ago.

The man dared to be so cruel, not because he knew that the mattress had this effect, but because it was none of his business even if the woman died, as long as he paid some money to deal with it.

In fact, he had beaten several women to death in this store.

The man licked his lips.

This place is suitable for satisfying special fetishes. Ordinary brothels would never allow customers to do this. No, maybe it was actually possible, but he didn't know so much, after all, all brothels had been eradicated.

How nice it was to have slaves.

Slaves are a kind of property, and those who use them roughly are easily despised, just like those who spend money extravagantly are looked down upon.

However, for someone like him who has a special fetish, slaves are the only means to easily satisfy his desires. Without this means, he can only come here to vent. If he hadn't known about this store, I don't know what would happen.

He would definitely be unable to bear it and commit a crime and be arrested. He was really grateful to the noble who introduced this store to him.

On the other hand, flames also surged from the depths of his abdomen. It was anger, the emotion caused by the woman who caused him to lose his slave as an outlet.

"——That woman!"

He was so angry that his whole body trembled and his eyes were bloodshot. The face of the overwhelmed woman overlapped with the face of the princess, the royal family he was supposed to serve, and he concentrated the irritability rising in his body on his fists and punched the woman.

With a bang, fresh red liquid flew again.

"If I could beat that face until it was bloody, I don't know how much fun it would be!"

He beat him again and again, immersed in his own world, and didn't hear the door behind him.

"Who are you talking about, Inspector?"

"Do I need to ask? Of course it's the princess...?"

A question came from his ear, and he answered subconsciously, but then he realized that there was a third person in the private room that should have only two people!

The Inspector hurriedly looked at the door, and a priest appeared in his field of vision. The face of the person who was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar and must not be provoked appeared there.

It was Lin who was carrying out the rescue mission.

"Lin...Lin Lin Lin...Lord Lin?!"

"Good evening, Inspector Black Commissioner. Oh, you are really in a good mood."

Lin walked into the room casually, and seeing the extremely natural behavior, the Inspector couldn't say a word.

Why did the leader of the Akusis Church, the popular man in front of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and the second son of the Rebuen family appear here? Why did he come into this room?

The incomprehensible loss of composure made his pig brain go blank, and he blurted out: "Mr. Lin, are you also a customer?"

"How is that possible?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the inspector heard a chill in Lin's words. Only then did he realize that the other party was indeed not in the same camp as him.

"You seem to like the beating department?"

"Huh? No, no..."

The strange atmosphere made the man, who was as stupid as a pig, stand up quickly and try to get his clothes, but Lin was faster than him. There was a snapping sound in the inspector's ears, and his vision was severely shaken. A beat later, his right cheek began to heat up, and a hot pain spread out.

Was he beaten? Was he beaten?

This was something that even a stupid head like a pig could understand after being beaten.

But it was not over yet. While he was thinking in a daze, his face was beaten several times again, causing the inspector, who had only beaten others and never been beaten, to have tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Stop, stop...!"

Raising his hands to cover his face and retreating, his cheeks felt painful as if they were burned.

He liked to use violence, but the target of the beating was always a weak one. He would never dare to do it to someone like Lin, who was higher than him in both status and strength. So without saying a word, he knelt down and begged for mercy.

"I, I was wrong, Lord Lin! Please forgive me! I, I... I sincerely submit to Her Royal Highness!"

"I don't think that those who insult Her Royal Highness behind her back are truly submitting."

Lin smiled.

Although he was smiling, the dim light reflected in the room cast a shadow on Lin's face, causing the inspector to tremble timidly. Did he really hear it!

He gritted his teeth and mustered up his sporadic courage and said, "Lord Lin, I am the inspector of the kingdom. If you need my help, Her Royal Highness..."

"No need."

Lin's eyes were cold.

Compared to the benefits of the inspector of the kingdom's surrender, it was far less than the disadvantages of using Her Royal Highness's name to do evil, and the kingdom did not need such trash borers.

Perhaps because he noticed his inner cowardice, Lin lost interest and moved his eyes to look at the woman.

Of course, the inspector also noticed it. He quickly fled back to the bed, strangled the woman's neck with both hands, and tried to make a ferocious expression on his fat cheeks.

"Master Lin, I know you came here to save people like her, but if I kill her here, I'm sure even the gods will blame you!"

"...Oh?"

Lin looked at everything he did and exclaimed: "I thought you were a fool, but I didn't expect you to think of this. Did you choose to threaten with hostages after begging for mercy was ineffective? A desperate dog will jump over the wall? A rabbit will bite... No, it's more appropriate to describe you as a pig. Well, I have to say that I underestimated you a little bit."

"Master Lin, you are careless."

In his opinion, this was Lin's praise, so he showed a smug smile, but mixed with the panic that had not yet faded, it looked funny and ridiculous.

Lin pointed at the woman whose throat was strangled and said, "I say, that person has been breathing in and out for a long time. Is it necessary to save her when she is not far from death?"

"Please rest assured, she is still alive, thanks to this cotton mattress. Hehehe, and Lord Lin, there is no need to change the subject. For a priest, it is the most basic of the basics not to stand by and watch someone die. So, just let me go..."

"Just kill her."

"——Huh?"

The interrupted man was surprised like a pig, and seemed not to understand the meaning.

"I say, this old routine of threatening with human life, how many times do you think I have seen it, can't I do something new? Besides, I have nothing to do with her, so what does it matter whether such a burden is dead or alive?"

"How could it be..."

The Axis believers are a group of extremely xenophobic guys. Although they are very enthusiastic about recruiting other people to join the church, they don't care if they are not from the church. Even the believers are like this, and the leader must be the same.

"Of course, this is not the key reason."

"...What?"

"I'm saying that it doesn't matter if you kill her, you can just revive her later, right?"

"You, what are you talking about..."

The obvious statement made the inspector think that the priest in front of him was crazy.

It was not the idiotic consolation words that made people laugh, such as "she will return to the goddess's arms" or "she just went to the kingdom of God to serve the goddess first", but the more natural, unbelievable madness in the plainness.

He remembered!

The Axis believers always preached that even if they died, they could be resurrected. It turned out that the stupid words were not the words of the charlatans who made the believers gather their faith and die obediently, but the real ability to resurrect. How could there be magic to resurrect people? !

The inspector's throat was dry.

No, there is no chance.

...Wait, there is another way.

Because of his obesity and swollen cheeks from being beaten, his already small eyes became narrower, and a hint of red and fierceness appeared in his eyes as he looked at Lin.

"Could it be that you want to attack me?"

"After all, Lord Lin is not going to let me go no matter what. In that case, let's change the method. I can still escape by killing you."

"Hehe, it is said that IQ will rise in the moment of life and death. It seems to be true."

Lin is like a cat catching a mouse. He must play with it before eating it. He allows the inspector to resist with the attitude of an absolute strong man.

Looking at the fierce pig.

"So, you want to kill me? How? I don't think you can do it."

"I don't think there is anything I can do, but have you forgotten where this is?"

He wants to call everyone in the brothel and teach the people in front of him a lesson. He must make them suffer pain and fear.

The inspector, who broke the class fear, secretly complained in his heart while shaking his beer belly up and down, fearing that his cautious actions in his eyes, but in Lin's eyes, would be interrupted.

Rushed out of the room.

"Come on! Is anyone here!"

He shouted loudly.

As long as he shouted, someone should come to see, and then if he alarmed those people... hehehe——

He turned around and a triumphant smile appeared on his face.

"Master Lin, it is true that you are stronger than me, but you certainly don't know that there is a six-armed strongman here! Even if you are a second-class faith magic chanter, you will never be able to defeat a six-armed strongman comparable to the kingdom's warrior chief!"

However, his hopes were dashed.

The corridor was silent, as if there was no one, and the triumphant smile on his face gradually solidified. The strange atmosphere made him afraid.

There were several doors on both sides, and it was natural that no one opened the door to come out. After all, in order to consolidate the special habits of the guests, perfect soundproofing equipment was needed.

However, it was impossible that even the employees didn't hear it.

When the store staff took him to the room he had just visited, he saw several employees, all of whom were strong men with sturdy physiques. Lin was no match for them.

"Why is no one here?"

"Because they are all dead."

Lin's calm voice answered his shout, and then he sighed, "Oh, I told others to kill as few people as possible when I broke in. Although I wanted to restrain myself, I was sorry. I accidentally killed them all. By the way, seven people like you were all purified by me and sent to see the goddess."

With a look of compassion for the gods, this is not a priest at all, but a demon! A terrifying demon!

"You too, Inspector."

"Ah, ah..."

"Originally I was planning to spare your life, after all, there are too many things to ask, and even if I want to kill you, there are more suitable people, such as the woman just now, wouldn't it be better for her to do it? - I thought so. But I couldn't hold back my anger, so I thought of a good way."

"I, I..."

"Wouldn't it be better to revive you? Although it's a bit of a waste to use this magic on you, it can calm my anger, so I think it's very suitable."

Like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, he realized his own danger and tried to escape in panic out of fear. However, just as he was about to move, he felt that breathing became difficult, as if something was strangling his neck.

"This, this is..."

The fat fingers could touch it, it was a little cold and very slender, and he quickly realized what it was under the reflection of the light.

It's a silk thread!

He tried desperately to pull it apart, but his fingers were too fat and the greasy sweat from the previous activity made him only able to touch but not stretch the slippery silk thread.

"Forgive, forgive me... Please forgive me...!"

"No."

Lin's fingers slowly retracted, and the silk thread that was strangling his neck was also tightly pulled back.

The man's pig head gradually became engorged with blood, breathing became difficult, and his body gradually lost strength.

"——Die twice for me."

As Lin's words fell, the inspector's hand fell weakly on his fat belly, and he completely stopped breathing.