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Chapter 1052 - A Fallen Prayer

Chapter 1052 - A Fallen Prayer

~Slash!!

The agonizing sound of the whip echoed out across the frigid air, making many shower in horror.

Without a doubt, the force used by the whip wielder was a tremendous one devoid of any sentiments.

Emilia, who had been pushed aside, looked at her kneeling mother beside her, was so shocked by what happened that she couldn’t even force her muscles to move yet.

But when she saw a streak of blood flowing downwards towards the side of her mother’s face, trailing down near her ears, Emilia felt something within her break even more.

"MAMA!!!"

She rushed to her mother only to see a deep long line against her mother’s pale face.

The flesh had opened up like a blooming flower, spilling as much blood out as if it were honey.

Emilia’s heart quaked in pain at the sight of it all.

The pirate, as if noticing his actions, paused in annoyance.

F***!

They weren’t supposed to destroy the faces of any of these women.

They could whip their bodies as much as they wanted, but the face was out of the question.

Dammit!

He looked at the monster-faced woman as if blaming her for his actions.

Why couldn’t she cover up herself like the rest?

When getting whipped, one’s first reaction is to use their hands to shield their faces or use their backs to block things out.

So what was up with this lady?

Didn’t she value her beauty anymore?

More still, how dare she actively disfigure herself?

She now belonged to them and was their property.

So who was she to make a move on herself?

They decided what to do with her body and not the other way around.

The ugly wench had to pay for her actions!!

.

The other nearby pirates also blamed the women as well.

She did it! She disfigured herself!

One of the superior pirates in charge of today’s operation came forth and stood by the pirate with the whip while looking at the monster in disdain.

"That’s enough whipping for now.

Remember, we have to keep the line moving.

When being whipped, a normal person would pick up the pace. But this woman couldn’t even move earlier.

She was probably sick or something and lost strength.

Now, coupled with her monster-like face, who will agree to let her grace their beds?

Not even 60-year-old Smokey in headquarters wouldn’t want her in his bed."

"So, in other words, she’s disposable?"

"Yes.

We have a criterion for the women who have to grace the beds of others in Morgany.

They must be portable, usable, but not disposable.

Her size makes her portable.

And her overly ample plump bosoms are still firmly in place and haven’t turned as flat as sandals yet.

Now coupled with her solid backside, it’s safe to assume that she’s still usable and can be dished out to anyone in Morgany.

BUT!!

A woman can only be disposable once she isn’t portable anymore, has lost her firmness or is facially figured.

So, she is now disposable!!"

"So we kill her?"

The superior pirate revealed a mysterious smile while looking at the monster on the floor: "Yes... She has to die. But don’t you think it’s a little bit of a pity to kill her just like that? Her body is something else. So once she gets on the ship, stop the bleeding and put a bag over her face.

I don’t believe we won’t be able to have fun when her face is not in the way again."

"Ah... Good! So she’ll be our reliever until we get close to Morgany?"

"Yes. When she’s all dried up, we’ll throw her overboard.

Heh. Who asked her to disfigure herself?

She has no one else to blame but herself!

But before we set sail, I’d like to test her skills out for a bit.

In fact, I want to do it now. So take her to my cabin immediately and have the bleeding stop first."

...

Emilia looked at the shameless men before her in shock and fear for her mother’s life.

They wanted to violate her mother?

No! No! She couldn’t let this happen!

She gritted her teeth fearlessly and spread her hands wide open, blocking her mother’s view from these leechers

"You stay away from my mother!

You hear me? Stay away from her!!!"

The Pirates watched playfully and didn’t even take her seriously.

With their strength, she was just an annoying fly on the wall.

~Pah!

The loud crispy sound echoed out across the area as Emilia fell from the thunderous slap.

"No! Mama!"

In desperation, she watched them unlock her mother’s chains and drag her helpless mother away mercilessly.

The other pirates felt her actions pretty amusing, especially when she was struggling to fight against them.

"Hahahaha! Hey, we have a female Hangol in here."

"Aiyoo~~ So scary. Look... We’re shaking in our pants. Hahahahahahaha!"

"F***!

Unfortunately, we aren’t allowed to touch the ’cargo’ we’re transporting, or else I would’ve loved to tame such a fierce beauty."

"Damn. She must feel really good up my skin with the way she acts."

"Hahahhahahaha!!!"

....

~Plop~~

Amidst all the moving and laughter, Emilia fell to her knees in a daze with moistened.

She gripped the snow, allowing the cold to feed into her very existence.

Yet, she couldn’t feel it now.

Why?

Why were her and her mother’s life so difficult?

One of the pirates sneered at her and quickly flashed out.

"Look here, Wench!

You are nothing but a senseless p.r.o.s.t.i.t.u.t.e... a dog in heat for us men.

So play your part and get moving!!!"

~Lash!~

Just like that, Emilia was whipped and forced to carry on.

Now, knowing that her mother was aboard one of the sh.i.p.s, she dared not stay behind again.

She had to save her mother.

But how?

How would she be able to do it?

Just thinking about it made her legs feel like they were pulling iron.

Emilia’s heart trembled uncontrollably when she thought of her fate.

’Gods of the heavens, please hear my prayers and come to our aid.

Please... Save us all.’