Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 118

Chapter 118

Outside the wooden door, agonized screams pierced the air. When Aurora heard them, she nearly fainted from fear.

She knew exactly what torture her cousin and comrades were enduring, because she had inflicted the same punishment on the captured Westhaven crown prince.

Castration–cutting a man’s private part off while the victim was alive, and watching it writhe on the ground like a twisted worm.

If Arthur had screamed even once, the torment might have stopped. However, he had bitten his tongue and stayed silent. Her soldiers then urinated on his wounds and body, then slashed him repeatedly, mixing blood and urine together.

Recalling that scene had once brought Aurora satisfaction.

Now, it filled her with deep terror.

Liam pulled out a dagger, and she screamed, “No! Stay away from me!”

He kneeled, and cut the ropes binding her. Seeing her cower in fear only fueled his rage further.

humiliated by such

the ropes were gone, he grabbed her by the hair and dragged her roughly outside. The cold and the pain on her scalp were overwhelming,

open, snow–covered ground, and

lay in the snowy clearing. They had been stripped naked, and not a single piece of fabric covered them. Each of them were lying in their own pools of blood. Their severed manhoods lay nearby, also soaked in blood. They screamed in agony, writhing just as Arthur had. Unlike him, however, they couldn’t hold

torture did Arthur finally

Destroying a man’s

experience.

away. But she was quickly grabbed by the hair and dragged back. Someone gripped her chin, forcing her

cold voice commanded.

She had no

urinated on the eighteen men. In the freezing weather, the urine quickly turned to ice on their bodies. They were in unbearable pain, the cold and the injuries combining to make their suffering even worse.

a satisfying sight now filled her with

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“Are you

them.

is just the beginning.” Liam said, his voice

in so much fear, her soul was close

to slash at her soldiers‘ bodies with their swords. Each cut drew blood, which then froze in the cold. The pain from the cold didn’t numb them; it only worsened the agony. The Westhaven soldiers deliberately avoided vital areas,

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