BITE ME THE HOLY OF HOLIES
06 BITE ME THE HOLY OF HOLIES
This afternoon, Callum had to pay a visit to a Castor territory, namely Syuah area, to see the development of a new water channel.
Syuah area is the most arid area in Castor. There is an area with limestone soil that is quite barren and makes the area very difficult to get springs.
The Kingdom is trying to get the area to get water. Therefore, a few years earlier, the kingdom spent the largest cost to create a water channel for Syuah area, by building a channel connected to the Nafat river.
The distance is quite far because Syuah is a part of the area that is far from other areas that have rivers.
All this time, Syuah only get water with the help of the kingdom who continue to send water using a reservoir. It was enough to help the troubled Syuah community.
This time, Callum will go there, monitoring the development of waterways that little more will be officially used.
Before leaving, Callum made sure Zzaya remained safe by tightening guard.
“In a moment, the Royal Doctor will arrive. Your wounds will be treated by him,” Callum said.
Callum left Zzaya in prison, after which he passed from the detention room to prepare for Syuah.
Zzaya had been quiet a lot since then. He did not even respond to a word of Callum's words.
The pretty girl's mind kept working. It felt like there was no time for him to remain calm even though Callum still sympathized with him.
For some reason, Zzaya's feelings were so agitated.
Time passed long enough, until Zzaya who had previously chosen to sleep, now had to be awakened by the sound of the cell door opening.
In his vague vision upon waking up, Zzaya caught a footstep walking towards him, then crouched down and seemed to see Zzaya for quite a while.
Until Zzaya actually gathered her consciousness, she was surprised to see a strange man with a big smile that made Zzaya feel uncomfortable.
Zzaya immediately sat down and slightly rewinded himself to the wall.
The man still stared at her for quite a while while showing off a terrible smile for Zzaya.
The man was dressed in white, neat and luxurious. A shoulder of hair that was so dry was tied back, wearing glasses and carrying a box of medicines and some medical devices.
It's not wrong anymore. He was the Royal Physician previously notified by Callum.
“Katta Landon, I am a Royal Doctor. According to the orders of His Majesty the Emperor, I will handle you,” he said introducing himself.
Zzaya's eyebrows fused in wonder. Wasn't it on Callum's orders?
“So well, Miss ... em, sorry, what's your name?”
Zzaya remained silent and did not want to answer.
He shakes because he is afraid.
“Alright if you don't want to tell me. But, I was really surprised. I think the news in magazines is always deceiving and talking nonsense. Yes ... but about your beauty, this time it's not cheating. You really can–”
Zzaya brushed off Katta's hand that wanted to touch his thigh.
Rough enough, but Katta instead chuckles mockingly.
“Girls like you haven't been taught manners. I'm a doctor and don't fight when I intend to treat you, Miss Pretty”
Zzaya looked at Katta with the frustration he endured.
Instantly, Zzaya shouted in surprise, Katta pulled his leg and forcefully touched Zzaya's thigh. The subordinate of Zzaya's gown was lifted to the top showing Zzaya's white and smooth thigh skin.
Beautiful skin as it seems, makes Katta's eyes dark full of desire.
Even the blood that dried up on Zzaya's ankle wound burned the desire.
“Be–never before, I see skin as clear as this. It will shine more if you don't wear any clothes in front of me”
“No! Don't touch me!” Zzaya screamed hysterically while trying to shake off the hand of Katta who was holding tightly to his thigh.
Zzaya was in pain as Katta pressed his hand against his thigh.
Zzaya's eyes turned red and held back tears.
“You! Come out, I'll handle him myself!” katta's orders.
The soldiers looked at each other and still remained silent in doubt.
“This is the order of His Majesty the Emperor!”
Having already carried the word 'Emperor' in his words, the soldiers guarding ended up leaving just like that.
Zzaya grew hysterical as Katta's other hand smothered both sides of her cheek.
“Shut! You're really unruly. I will treat you, after that you must be expelled from here to meet Emperor”
Zzaya was silent.
The emperor?
“Child complacent. I see, you must obey my words”
“–calm down, I'm just treating you. As long as you are a prisoner in this place, you will continue to be with me”
“–I won't mess around because my time to start is still a lot. So shut up, I'll treat you.”
***
The door was opened by the two guards, revealing a view of the dining room that was so spacious and luxurious.
A shabby and dirty appearance, Zzaya's weak steps led her into the room.
The door closed again after Zzaya entered and walked over to the dining table, where the Emperor had been waiting for him.
With a face that smiled warmly and meaningfully, Zzaya was welcome to sit down.
“Please sit,” said Ilias.
Zzaya took a sitting position at the end of the table very awkwardly.
“Zzaya ... true, right?”
Zzaya nodded slowly, responding to Emperor Ilias' question.
Ilias smiled, “most beautiful names I've ever heard”
“–do you know, the legend about the Devil man?”
Zzaya's body stiffened. He then shook stiffly.
Ilias smiled meaningfully.
“Since I was a child, there have been legends that I have heard and finally often. Human legend Devil”
“–they ... the Devil man it—is a crafty and ingenious person. Their eyes are black but glowing. They roamed everywhere and looked for offerings for their Demon Goddess. It is difficult to find what their weaknesses are but ... ”
Ilias stopped talking and stared intently at Zzaya.
“Are you okay?” ask Ilias.
Zzaya nodded quickly and seemed worried.
“My story turned out to affect you ya” he said.
“I'm dying to kill a Devil man. However, I thought that when I was right to meet such a human, I would not kill him. I want to do something interesting”
As if implying something from the story, Ilias continued to stare at Zzaya intently.
Zzaya's anxiety became more.
BRACKET!
The door of the room opened violently.
His voice instantly shifted the gaze of Ilias and Zzaya who were inside.
Callums.
The man looked at the situation. His aura turned even more terrifying when looking towards Ilias.
Callum walked towards Zzaya and pulled the two hands of the girl who was still chained.
“What Does Your Majesty do?”
Ilias smiled, “Dad intends to help your task. You have to handle other things, so Daddy–”
“Sorry, Your Grace. Earlier I said that until I got the information, he was my responsibility completely,” Callum said.
“Yes, I understand. I just want to help you. I will not do anything beyond your responsibility” explained Ilias.
Callum did not respond to anything anymore and immediately pulled Zzaya's hand out of the dining room.
Zzaya grimaced in pain as she struggled to balance her pace with Callum.
The state of his hands was still chained and overwhelmed him.
“Tu–Master, my hand hurts” complained Zzaya.
Callum stopped his steps. He looked at Zzaya flatly and held the girl with both hands.
Zzaya was shocked as Callum carried his body and resumed his steps.
As long as Callum carried himself, Zzaya could only remain silent and feel a little safe with Callum.
Zzaya's eyebrows are fused and a little foreign to the place where Callum takes them.
It doesn't seem like this is the direction to go to the basement.
Because the place they were after was very magnificent and full of luxurious curtains and gold carved ornaments on the walls.
Finally, Callum entered the room when the guards opened the door.
The room is a little dim light and quite spacious, Callum brought Zzaya to the foreign room.
There was a fireplace in the room, making the atmosphere so calm.
Not only that, this room has a very large collection of books and neatly arranged on the wall shelf.
Callum dropped Zzaya on a sofa room long enough to be near the fireplace.
Zzaya was still wondering where she was at the moment.
“From now on, you will stay inside my workspace” Callum said.
“Why?” asked Zzaya in her small voice.
“Don't think you're safe being in my room. I did it so I could watch over you directly. I still need information from you regarding Atheril” Callum explained, cold.
Zzaya swallowed his saliva slowly and turned away from Callum who was looking at him sharply.
“You haven't cleaned yourself?”
Zzaya shook her head slowly and lowered her head.
“I just treated” replied Zzaya.
“Besides being treated, you should cleanse your body. It would be troublesome if I asked for information in your unkempt state”
“—I will call a female waitress to be able to clean you”.
“Ti—no! Sa–I can do it myself, Tuan”
“Who has the right to set yourself up?”
Zzaya raised her gaze and shook her head loudly.
“I can do it!”
Callum. The man observed Zzaya even his movements.
Callum's gaze stopped on Zzaya's hand, which continued to gently rub his right thigh.
As Callum walked closer to Zzaya, knelt down and put Zzaya's hand away and pulled the subordinates of Zzaya's dress up by force.
Callum's actions take Zzaya by surprise and attempt to stop him.
Larat, Callum was really nimble doing it until the man's eyes stopped on Zzaya's flushed thigh skin.
Callum knew that Zzaya only had bruises even on the tips of his ankles, hands, and soles.
It also dried up.
On thigh ... Callum looked at Zzaya intently.
“Who did it?”
Zzaya.
“Ti–no, Sir. It's my fault”
“Honest! I know you're lying!”
Zzaya fell silent, making Callum aware of something.
“Let down your dress!”
Zzaya was shocked and shook her head. “Ti–no. I don't want to. Please ... ”
“Do it or I do it?”
***