’Damn!’

Ben exclaimed inside.

He had only just now realized the similarities in their surnames. He was so focused on other things while looking at his status that he failed to catch that.

This means that right after the daughter had her way with him, he had also dipped his stick in the mother, and on the same day at that.

’Why in the world is her daughter working as a mere guard?!’

Was the question Ben wanted to yell out, but drawing more attention to the fact that he had something to do with this lady’s daughter might become suspicious.....

And might just expose what he had done with her.

But it seems Ben did not need to pry even more, as Faerwyn continued in addition.....

"I know it might seem inappropriate for my own daughter to serve as one of my guards...." She said as she reached for the tools the chancellor had left, picking up the pouch.

"But you have to first understand that Luna hasn’t been like other girls her age since when she was younger... for many reasons"

"She’s headstrong, impulsive.... And also very curious about most things"

Faerwyn explained with a soft, fond smile as she walked with the tool in hand towards the ornate desk in her room.

"Though she has her unique ... quirks. She’s mostly a sweet girl."

’I beg your finest pardon!. Sweet?!’ Ben muttered inside incredulously at Faerwyn’s statement.

He felt a lot of adjectives could have been used to describe that unstable young lady, but ’sweet’ was definitely not one of those.

"Though last year, after her father ran off..... abandoning his family...."

"It had quite the impact on her."

"Luna even took it upon herself to hunt him down...."

"That’s why she’s currently running sound with those guys....and also where her hatred for those like you stems from...." she intoned as she reached the desk, looking back at Ben with a soft smile which soon transformed into one of motherly concern.

"Now I barely recognize my girl anymore"

"I hear she’s gotten so into character that she acts out if she’s treated differently from any regular member of my hunter brigade."

Faerwyn lamented as she sat her round, succulent button on the edge of the desk, now facing Ben.

’Well, that explained quite a lot actually.’ Ben thought inside, as he drew closer to the mistress, but far away enough from her, seeing the tools she was now unwrapping on the desk.

"Now she doesn’t even come see me anymore, or talk to me....maybe she hates her mother for..." Faerwyn suddenly paused her words, her expression turning a little solemn, before quickly pushing it away as she looked up to Ben....

"Anyway... don’t take how she’s treated you personally....I heard she’s quite rough with all the captured revolters."

"Now that you are mine...I will look after you." Faerwyn declared, smiling with a glint in her eyes, holding up a sharp metal tool that looked like a garden shear.

And for a second there, Ben caught the very same glint of insanity in her as he had seen in Luna’s.

’Fuck!’ He muttered inside, wondering what he’d gotten himself into.

Ben couldn’t tell what this lady would do to him if she ever found out he had recently done ’that’ with her daughter, whom she seemed fond of in her own strange way.

Ben was certain that it wouldn’t be anything good.

Add to the fact that he had just done the same thing with the mother, he might not even get to keep his life, not to mention his cock, if this was ever discovered.

Aside from the fact that Ben now found himself in such a perilous situation, he had been fully attentive while Faerwyn spoke, assimilating all the information he could....

Since he had little information about this world, he was glad he had been able to gain quite a lot.

Apparently, men were being hunted as revolters if they refused to have their dicks cut out.....

And once they are captured, they lose all their identity and become slaves just like who Ben was being mistaken as.

These slaves will then have their dicks cut out, before being sent into slave labor, the place he assumes to be the ’mines’.

Ben could make some assumptions that the Lady’s husband.....the grand duke....

Must have run away and become one of these revolters, and was being hunted by his own daughter.

But clearly, men who chose not to revolt and simply get purified, retain their status and influence, like the trigger-happy bald chancellor.

But this grand duchess appears to be doing things differently.....

Since she’s having these captured revolters attempt to ease her sexual frustration before arranging a placement for them depending on their performance....

A sexual frustration Ben could guess stems from the now fugitive grand duke.

Putting two and two together, Ben could infer that this world empress must be the overpowered psychopath the goddess had brought him into this world to conquer.

Now begets the question....

Seeing as Faerwyn was so weary about being found out if she leaves any of the men captured in her province uncastrated.....

How does the world empress or her forces go about investigating this?

And also, could he truly hide the fact that he is not ’purified’ from whatever forces might investigate him?..... and for how long?

Though Faerwyn was very strong, looking at the least of realms on his status screen, Ben knows she was not even close to the level of the other monsters around.

There was also the fact that the grand duke himself had to run away from his own estate, status and wealth for fear of having his dick cut out, when he should at least be as strong as his wife....

Meaning, the forces under the employ of the world empress who make sure everyone dwelling in this province is duly castrated must also be incredibly strong....

Much stronger than Faerwyn.

And if they are to get a hold of him....

"Okay, it’s ready."

Ben was brought out of his spiraling thoughts by Faerwyn’s voice, looking up to see her now holding a red hot metal tool that was triangular at the top, as she called to him, smiling....

"Come closer, young man...."

"It’s only going to hurt a little."