Ch2 - [A round silver ring] This grudge, he will definitely return!

Meanwhile at this time, Sirius was certainly combing the city for that man. He even issued a search notice in the <<Imperial Weekly>>. It’s reported that he will be attending the Intergalactic Broadcast later tonight to make an announcement and call on the masses to search together with him.

The people who just recovered from the powerful strike of Sirius’s beauty, still didn’t have time to sort out their sorrowful and anguished emotions. Yet they were already entangled in the confusion and curiosity of ‘The Admiral-daren’s one night stand’ immediately afterwards. It was also in a more zealous and frenzied manner than usual.

In this intergalactic era, where worshiping idols was extremely popular, the citizens paid enormous attention to famous people in an unprecedented fashion. Meanwhile, the Imperial Admiral, Sirius Monte, was young and promising. Holding great power and prestige, he was practically a moving object of light.

The legion under his control was nicknamed the #1 Legion of the Empire. Everyone within his legion was strong and valiant. Possessing powerful mechas for combat, they can sweep across most of the universe.

Meanwhile, his fans are found in all corners of the universe. A number so large that it instilled fear.

Therefore, by the time Nalun accidentally saw the news, the entire Empire, as well as other people within the universe, were already in full discussion about this.

Seeing the endless comments below, his expression became more and more malevolent, almost about to turn black.

“Which scheming bitch slept with my male god!”

“This is definitely a conspiracy. That person doesn’t even exist. The Admiral is actually only hunting down a criminal!”

“They must have used some underhanded technique to climb into the Admiral’s bed. Now, they even dare to hide and not reveal themselves. Really too sinister!”

……

“Bang!” Nalun closed the personal comp and angrily threw it away. Because of the wide stretch of his arm, the unspeakable wound on his chest was tugged on. An intense pain engulfed his entire body, causing him to fall back helplessly onto the bed.

After the lingering pain passed, he finally raised a hand and lightly touched the area– the front of his clothes was already wet.

— It was bleeding again.

Fumbling with both hands, he pulled open his dark colored night robe. First, his collarbones were revealed, then pale white skin…… as the night robe continued to slide down, his bloody left nipple was revealed to the fresh air. On it was a delicate, thin nipple ring.

Face deathly pale, Nalun stared at the wound, cursing nonstop in his heart.

Sirius, that guy, was such a pervert.

That guy actually took this kind of thing and pierced it into his body!

Forcefully and without using any anesthesia, giving him a nipple piercing.

Everytime Nalun recalled that his left chest now had such a humiliating mark, he would start shaking uncontrollably, cursing nonstop internally— Sirius, you rap*st, sadist, hypocrite!

For Princess Shasha’s 18th birthday party, as the Honored Prince, Nalun was also invited to attend.

Knowing very well that he couldn’t handle his liquor, he had always been very restrained at banquets. Therefore that night, from start to finish, he only drank a cup of fruit wine. Yet it was just this cup of fruit wine that caused the series of tragedies afterwards.

The aftereffects of the wine had exceeded his expectations. At first, he didn’t feel anything. When he became dizzy and faint, it was already too late. He had blacked out later on. When he regained consciousness, he woke up in pain.

An intense pain from his left nipple had woken him up from his unconscious state, ears ringing and eyes completely blurry– these were physiological tears caused by the pain.

He very quickly regained awareness and recognized his situation as well: A man was currently panting above him, rocking his hips.

He recognized that man. In fact, not very long ago, the two of them even had a little dispute.

Sirius Monte.

This was actually the first time he had the chance to marvel in the Imperial Admiral’s face from such a close distance. As a beautiful man with numerous fans within the Empire, sure enough, he had quite the looks.

Nalun’s sluggish, throbbing head slowly began working again. His gaze moved from Sirius’s face to his own body– from head to toe, inside and out, there were sticky white fluids and red bite marks everywhere, explicitly showcasing what kind of treatment this body had experienced.

And the source of his unbearable pain was precisely the extra thing that appeared on his left nipple– a round silver ring.

What was this?

Nalun’s expression blanked for a moment.

He used a minute to digest the fact that he was currently topped by someone right now. Then he used another minute to consider how to stop this activity.

What happened previously wasn’t important. How could actions of two delirious people be considered mutual consent? Now that he was awake, naturally he couldn’t obediently allow the other to maneuver him wherever.

–However, his resistance was thwarted.

Nalun used a large portion of the night to realize a heartfelt and indignant truth: He. Couldn’t. Win. Against. Him.

Only the heavens knew how much effort and perseverance he spent to escape the next morning before Sirius woke up.

Why even escape? What? Was he supposed to wait until Sirius woke up, so the two of them can greet each other good morning? That scene made his scalp numb just imagining it. Not to mention, he was the losing party here.

If he was discovered, he would become the laughingstock of the entire Empire, forever shouldering the humiliation of being topped by his sworn rival and living the rest of his life under the strange looks of the crowd.

Therefore, after he returned to his residence. Not only did he not dare to search for a doctor, he didn’t even allow the servants to help him treat the wound.

The silver ring on his chest seemed to have already fused with his flesh. Only a light touch was enough to feel a bone-piercing pain. This gave him no choice but to temporarily give up on his plans to take out the silver ring. He only did some rough bandaging…… however, right now, it was bleeding again.

The flesh looked raw, which was probably a sign of infection.

A completely embarrassing and unmentionable wound. An extremely unsightly mark. Everything that happened that night was practically a nightmare.

With a heavy face, Nalun looked at the unsightly left nipple and squeezed his hands into fists. This grudge, he will definitely return!

“Bang bang bang.” Ilia was still knocking on the door without rest: “Little uncle, little uncle!”

Chest and head. Both were pounding.

Nalun felt like he was about to explode.

This little niece of his was really an extremely destructive kind of existence.

“Ding–” A notification message suddenly sounded. Nalun took in a deep breath and climbed off of his bed at snail’s pace. Picking up the personal comp on the floor, he opened it to look.

The little intergalactic monster: Little uncle! I want to eat roasted meat skewers and drink beer! The net says that this is the most effective treatment of a broken heart. You have to bring me!

Nalun: Did you finish your homework?

“WAH!” Wails could be heard outside the door.

The little intergalactic monster: I’m going to tell grandpa that you’re bullying me! And lazing around in bed! The sunlight is already shining on your butt and you’re still being lazy and sleeping, shameful shameful!

Nalun grinded his teeth.

Just you wait!

Enduring the pain and redressing his wound, he opened the wardrobe to put on a clean set of clothes to head out. However…… seeing all of his uniformed Honored Prince robes, he felt like with his current situation, wearing those would press against his wound too tightly. The only loose outfit he had was his night clothes.

Nalun: “……”

Opening his personal computer, he swiftly typed a bunch of words:

My beloved little baby Ilia, obediently return to your room. I’m going to take a quick nap. When I wake up, I will check your homework. If you don’t finish, I will tell your mother about your wish to drink liquor.

The little intergalactic monster: Despicable!

After a while, it finally quieted outside.

The pale faced Nalun laid back down in the bed. Half a minute later, he opened his eyes with a twisted, ferocious expression.

So painful! He can’t sleep at all!

Opening his personal comp while grinding his teeth, he inevitably clicked into the news update column.

“The Heirloom Scepter has vanished without a trace. Suspected to be the actions of an enemy nation’s spy.”

The scepter disappeared?

Nalun froze. The Asha Empire only has one Heirloom Scepter. It was handed down from the first Emperor to the current Emperor and already has several centuries of history. Not only was it a symbol of power for the previous Emperors, it’s also a national treasure.

Such an important thing…… actually vanished?

Just as he pondered with furrowed brows, sounds of activity came from outside the door again. This time the footsteps were fairly heavy. It wasn’t that little devil, Ilia.

“Sir, your good friend Alida-daren has come to visit.”

“……”