Mount and Blade

Since that duel between children, they haven't seen each other for at least ten years.

Stam retracted his stunned gaze, his eyes stained with a trace of greed and contempt, no wonder...

"Hey, long time no see, my dear brother, you have grown so beautiful, no wonder dad always uses you to exchange for the funds of the Knights, as expected, low-borns like elves are seducing people."

"... Just like your lowly mother, they are all low-borns."

Stam said provocatively, which successfully angered Seranti.

"You, say it again?" Seranti gritted his teeth and said word by word, the murderous intent in his eyes overflowed uncontrollably.

But Stam waved his hand nonchalantly, looking nonchalant.

"You and your mother are the same low-born..."

"Pah!!" The crisp slap echoed throughout the room, stunned the maid who came.

Stam was slapped to the ground, still a little bit incredulous, and then laughed wantonly, which reminded him of the duel when he was eight years old. His self-confidence was completely crushed and he didn't want to do anything. The sword wound on his neck still left a scar. He had a high fever for nearly half a month due to excessive shock and almost died. His body never recovered. His thin body couldn't even support the knight's armor.

"Hahahaha... Are you angry? My bastard brother, hahahaha..."

Stam's right face gradually swelled up. He lay on his back on the floor and laughed wantonly, as if he had found something very interesting. He laughed and slapped the floor directly. It was so interesting to see his pain and anger! !

Seranti clenched his fists and looked down at Stam. That face that deserved a beating and the greed that was not concealed at all were simply disgusting.

A series of hurried footsteps came up. Acas looked at his son and Seranti lying on the ground and fell silent. He said nothing, grabbed Stam's wrist and carried him out.

"Don't let me see you go to your brother's room again, understand?!"

The man with white hair roared. He couldn't guarantee that his lustful son would not have ideas about Seranti. There were enough scandals in the family. As the Osokara family of Changhu Town, such unbearable things must not be spread.

"Hahahaha..., so what? Kill me if you dare, old man!!" "Ahem..."

Accompanied by a round of punches and kicks, Stam was taken away by Acas.

An irritating family relationship...

Seranti went to the training ground to vent his emotions, sweating profusely. He had never left this castle since he was born, and under the eyes of those monitors, there were only a few places he could go, and he faced familiar faces every day.

It was another nasty night. The person she was betrayed to tonight was the man who took Seranti's virginity. Vosber, one of the vice-captains of the Horn Knights, the lord and viscount of Kwen, had been Seranti's swordsmanship instructor since that day.

"Are you blaming me?" The man's low and comforting words made Seranti feel extremely awkward and disgusted. He said nothing because he was in a bad mood and didn't even cater to him on the surface. Such a life was really disgusting.

No matter how strong the young man's slender body was, it was not as tall and strong as the middle-aged man who had already had excess fat and had been poisoned by chronic drugs. He allowed himself to be embraced by him. It seemed that the man's arms were still as strong as before, which always reminded Seranti of the night when he was first violated, as if he was still so powerless. He hugged his arms tightly and trembled slightly, as if he would never have such a strong power to resist those big hands.

"Is it because of Stam? I will find a way to prevent him from disturbing you."

.........

Stam is not quiet. He must have tried everything and used all his connections in the castle. Seranti can always feel that someone has put something in the teacup, which gives him a headache. When will this stupid brother be quiet? He is just like a jumping clown.

Finally, there is a period of quiet time. I heard that the old man... Acas wants to send him to a distant relative for temporary foster care.

Seranti does not have a good impression of Stam, but at least he is not on the list of deliberate revenge. He really hates only that man-Acas.

Because in that cold night, no matter how he knocks on the door, he can't get any response, and can only lie vulnerable on the cold floor.

On the winter night of 16 years old, I don't know who is deliberately framing this time. The medicine in the teacup is colorless and tasteless, but it is more fragrant than before. Is it a new variety of tea? Seranti couldn't help but take a few more bites, and then he felt a little hot. This was wrong...

He felt a little dizzy, and his face was abnormally red. Someone had drugged him! Was it Acas! ? Was he trying to imprison him?

Fear, panic, resentment and other emotions intertwined in an instant. Seranti regretted why he hadn't taken action. He ran to the bedside with a daze and prepared to pick up his hidden weapons.

"Squeak"

The sound of the door opening echoed like the song of the gate of hell. The guards outside the door had been stunned. A series of footsteps approached step by step. There were about five people. One of the owners of the footsteps ran over and grabbed Seranti's hair and slammed him on the bed. He didn't even have time to take out the weapon hidden under the bed.

"Jie Jie, long time no see. My good brother, it's really thanks to you that the son of the Grand Duke of the Lion Realm cannot live in the castle he deserves. You are really a bitch who is more coquettish than a woman! My good brother!" Stam, wearing a black robe, pressed the drugged Selanti under the bed, tore his hair, grabbed his head and repeatedly hit him on the wooden corner of the bed. Taking revenge.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, why don't you let my good brothers have a taste of you bitch? You can also let me see what kind of ecstasy you are pouring into those old guys of the Knights."

"Jie, Jie, Jie... It has to be you, Stam, you guys haven't tasted the taste of an elf yet!"

Several people licked their lips and couldn't wait to tear off their clothes. Playing with an elf had never experienced such excitement and freshness.

I didn't expect that the skinny and weird boy would turn out to be so coveted when he was young. Anyway, after the old guy died, he should be dealt with by himself.

What would his brother look like? Are you so embarrassed and angry that you want to die? Hahahaha, only by severely humiliating him and trampling him under his feet will Stam's perverted and twisted psychology be satisfied.

It was obvious that Selanti felt deeply ashamed, and her hatred was growing exponentially. Why? Why is it always like this?

Seranti retched, as if she was so disgusted that she used all her strength to kick one of them away. She quickly took out the scimitar she had hidden under the bed and chopped down several playboys. Already, several hooligans had their bodies hollowed out by beauties, and they were eliminated in three strokes. The blood dyed the gauze bed curtains and pure white sheets red.

Seranti's double-faced scarlet kicked Stam, who had not reacted, to the wall. He didn't want to argue with this stupid thing, but now it seems... the time has come.

"Ahem, don't struggle anymore. I'm giving elf mint that can make elves go into estrus and hallucinate. Just a little bit can make an ordinary elf drunk for a whole day. You drank so much, don't waste your efforts."

Stam climbed up from the ground and smiled evilly. He didn't mind the scimitar in Seranti's hand because he also brought a sword. It seemed good to cut off his arm like this. If he hadn't done it again back then. How could he be reduced to this inhuman state today?

Seranti bit the tip of his tongue fiercely to stay awake. He didn't want to stay in this disgusting place for a moment longer. His long-standing hatred and overwhelming murderous intent burst out at this moment.

"Ping" A crisp sound of metal collision echoed in the dim room.

Just like the duel ten years ago, no, Stam is not even as difficult to deal with as he was when he was a child. Seranti knocked his sword away with just one blow.

"Puff"

The scimitar penetrated his flesh and blood. Stam couldn't figure out why Seranti, who had been drugged, could kill him so easily. His pupils shrank and his eyes widened, and his throat only had time to roll. He added a few syllables, because the scimitar accurately pierced Stam's bare upper left chest. As his fragile heart was severely pierced, Stam soon fell to the ground without any sound. .