ITETP Chapter 124

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Several years ago, Jane Merwin was kidnapped by barbarians. The barbarians demanded a ransom from the Merwin Ducal Family, but the duke coldly turned his back on her. As a result of her father’s indifference, Jane was tortured by the barbarians, such as having her tongue cut off.

 

“Are you alright?”

 

During those tormenting times, a naval officer sneaked onto the barbarians’ ship alone and rescued Jane.

 

“You are safe now, Lady Jane.”

 

Jane still vividly remembers the man who appeared with the golden sun at his back.

 

“For Lady Jane’s honor, I will keep this secret for the rest of my life. Please do not worry.”

 

Thanks to him, no one knew Jane had been kidnapped by barbarians. Had it leaked, she would have been engulfed in all sorts of scandals, and her life would have been over—

 

There was no need to hide it. Her life was already over. The barbarians had cut off her tongue. Moreover, her family was ashamed of her when she returned home rather than welcoming her. Her life seemed like a cliff left with nothing but a dark fall. But then, salvation came one day. It was religion.

 

After believing in Daiana, my cut tongue grew back. Although she still had her stutter from before, her tongue had regrown. Thanks to the great Daiana! Afterward, Jane became completely engrossed in the Daiana religion, studying and exploring its doctrines.

 

Conceiving life is the most noble act a human can do. The Daiana religion portrayed men as seeds and women as the earth. It taught that it was the earth’s mission to embrace many seeds and sprout new life.

 

One day, as she lived faithfully by this mission, a revelation came.

 

“Fulfill the mission of the earth in the body of Danae Windsor. This is the mission Goddess Daiana has given to Apostle Jane.”

 

A high priest of the Daiana religion came to her, saying a prophecy had been received. Goddess Daiana had chosen her. She was to possess the body of Danae Windsor and fulfill the earth’s mission that Danae had neglected! Though it took much effort to take over the body, Jane finally succeeded with the help of the high priest.

 

Right. Now I’m Danae Windsor.

 

Her heart raced. To possess the body of a woman she had always admired felt like a dream. So now she must fulfill the earth’s mission.

 

As a faithful believer, Jane first attended a special ceremony. There, she saw the High Priest Nathelion preaching on the stage. As always, his speech praised the greatness of life and the importance of conception.

 

Yes. Today, I must follow Goddess Daiana’s words. She would fulfill the mission of the earth. She must bear the very best seed.

 

The man with the best seed she knew. Lord Rumie. The seed of that man.

 

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What on earth are you trying to do?! Dana was burning with rage. She was conscious but couldn’t move her body at all. She didn’t understand what kind of sorcery this was or how Jane had taken over her body and what she planned to do with it.

 

Dana finally understood Jane’s intentions when the special ceremony ended. What are you doing?!

 

Jane was stealthily following Rumie, her body burning with desire!

 

This crazy woman! Stop it!

 

The ceremony, as expected, had been a ritual that aroused passion. The body of ‘Danae Windsor,’ who had listened to the special ceremony from beginning to end, was bearing a stronger desire than ever before—And Jane was following Rumie with such a body.

 

What are you trying to do?! Don’t do it. Stop!

 

Then, Rumie, who had reached the door, suddenly stopped turning the doorknob, and then he turned around. “How long are you going to hide?” He sighed as if he was tired. “Enough with the games, come out, dana.”

 

Then, Jane, hiding behind a pillar, cautiously showed herself.

 

“Do you have business with me?”

 

“Well…”

 

“What is it? Tell me.”

 

Jane hesitated and couldn’t say a word. Rumie only stared blankly at her.

 

“I’m tired.”

 

She squinted her eyes and smiled.

 

“Shall we talk in my room?”

 

Jane nodded as if she had been waiting for this.

 

“Come in, Dana.”

 

The door swung open. The two entered the room, and the door closed. At that moment, Dana was horrified. Stop it!

 

Jane began to undress without warning as if her reasoning had completely flown away in the rising passion.

 

No! Stop it!

 

Thump. Her dress fell like a husk. The only thing left covering her body was a sheer chemise that made the skin underneath clearly visible.

 

Don’t look! Dana wanted to say that, but it was impossible.

 

“Beautiful.”

 

As expected, Rumie admired her, leaning back against the wall.

 

“So?”

 

…Huh?

 

“So, what do you want to do?” Rumie gave a playful smile. “What are you up to right now?”

 

Rumie’s reaction was unexpected. She thought he would pounce on her like a dog in heat, as he did the night before. Having attended the special ceremony, he must be burning with desire, and with this temptation, there was no way he’d…

 

“Kuegh!”

 

There was no way… he’d hesitate?

 

“Gasp, heuk!”

 

But there was.

 

What’s happening right now?

 

“Kek, keugh!”

 

Jane choked. It was because Rumie had suddenly approached her and grabbed her throat tightly.

 

“Haha, I’m really angry.”

 

Because his face was smiling so kindly, she realized a moment too late that he was choking her.

 

“Gag, keugh, why…!”

 

“You.”

 

Kwak. Rumie’s grip tightened. He squeezed Jane’s throat harder and said, “Who are you?”

 

“…!”

 

“You’re not Dana.” He tilted his head slightly. “Where is Dana now?”

 

How? How did he know I wasn’t her?

 

“Where is Dana?”

 

Rumie’s crimson eyes—a different shade from the deep red of Ignis’s blood, with a warm purple hue—pierced through her as if seeing right through her. It felt like he was looking at her at that moment. As if he was seeing the soul trapped in this body…

 

“Dana,” Rumie spoke to her. “Are you in there?” Then he dragged Jane by the neck and threw her onto the bed. Jane cried out in fear at his rough action.

 

“W-Why a-are you doing this to me!”

 

“Think, Dana. What do you think I’m going to do now?” Rumie completely ignored Jane’s voice. As if he had no interest in the shell, he only looked into her eyes and said, “It seems like you’ve lost control of your body, but do you think I’ll be the kind brother who waits patiently until you come out, or…”

 

Tuk, tuk, tuk. He unbuttoned his shirt.

 

“Or do you think I’ll continue what we couldn’t do yesterday?” He quickly stripped off his shirt. Then, under the dim moonlight, his muscular and smooth upper body was revealed.

 

Rumie, shirtless, grinned mischievously. “You know what I’m going to do. Don’t you?”

 

At that moment, Dana felt a surge of anger, betrayal, and even a chill in her soul. How could this happen? She was foolish to have been momentarily moved by him just because he recognized that she was not in her own body. After all, he was just a handsome b*stard!

 

“But you know what, Dana?”

 

 Jane was now crying, completely panic-stricken by the overwhelming lust and Rumie’s strong grip.

 

“The ceremony of Diana Church. It’s a ceremony that encourages conception of the body, mind, and soul, right?” Rumie whispered seductively in her ear. “If you leave me like this, I’ll definitely make you pregnant.”

 

What?

 

“Are you okay with having my child?”

 

How could that be okay? What is he talking about! Dana wanted to scream in rage. How could you say something disgusting, you repulsive trash!

 

Then Rumie’s large hand gripped her thigh tightly. “Is it okay to do it inside?”

 

That was her last straw. Fury erupted like lava, quickly surging up. It overflowed, reaching its peak, and then, finally, it burst forth. That intense wave of emotion pushed Jane aside and—

 

Slap! Dana slapped Rumie’s face.

 

“Gasp, gasp.” She was breathless, immediately realizing she had regained control of the body, but she had no time to rejoice.

 

Slap!

 

She had to slap Rumie’s face again.

 

Slap!

 

And another.

 

Slap!

 

And as she raised her hand to slap him once more, Rumie suddenly grabbed her wrist.

 

Dana yelled out unusually sharply, “Let go, Rumie Windsor!”

 

Rumie smiled brightly in response. “You called my name, Dana.”

 

“Let go! You deserve more beating, you b*stard!”

 

“Okay. Just a moment.” Rumie checked Dana’s palm, which was now red and swollen. “Hit me with this.” He picked up something from the bedside table and put it in her hand.

 

“…”

 

It was a decorative statue. A statue of an angel made of stone. The moment Dana saw it, it felt like someone poured cold water over her head, cooling her anger instantly.

 

To hit him using this statue?

 

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