Jeff now turned his attention to Christopher and Sarah, who were both being pinned down by Viper guards. He ordered the guards to release the father-daughter pair. The guards immediately obeyed and let them go.
Christopher and Sarah stood up again. Christopher roared in fury:
"What the hell, Jeff?! Why are you doing this to me… What did I ever do to you, you fucking bastard?! You've destroyed all my arrangements and my toys!"
"Why are you doing this?! I thought you were my friend… Why are you acting like my enemy?!"
To his surprise, Jeff didn't say a single word in response.
But Jasper had plenty to say.
As the father of three daughters, Jasper knew very well that he could not — and did not want to — stop his grown daughters from having sex now that they were adults. However, if anyone dared to touch them before they reached the age of adulthood (sixteen), he would do absolutely anything to protect them. That situation no longer applied, since his daughters had reached maturity years ago.
Right now, though, Jasper was looking at the little girls rescued by Lovertia and the Viper guards — and he saw them as his own daughters. Watching Christopher's monstrous behavior toward them felt no less than a crime. Yes, Christopher paid them for sex… but the reality was that he forced himself on them even when they didn't want it. The payment was just a thin cover to make it look consensual to outsiders. In truth, both the sex and the "payment" were forced.
Jasper glared at Christopher and said:
"You vile creature… You haven't harmed Sir Jeff in any way, but you have harmed the very foundation of our society."
"You and your daughter are worse than the monsters and beasts that live in the Risen Kingdom. You're basically distant relatives of those vulgar goblins and orcs."
Hearing this, Christopher became even more enraged and shouted:
"You…! Who gave you the right to slander me and my daughter like that?! Do we even know each other? Are you my friend? My relative? Tell me — did I ever fuck your daughters…?"
As he spoke, Christopher burst into manic laughter:
"Hahahahaha… jjhhhhhhkkkhhaa…"
Then he continued:
"You bald monkey… Are you imagining your daughters under me? Me fucking them as my personal cumdumps… while you jerk off watching me impregnate them? Is that it?"
Christopher was now completely unhinged, babbling nonstop:
"You swine… Don't just imagine it — send your daughters to me. Hell, send your wives too. You know what? I'll even let you fuck my daughter Sarah right in front of me. She's my fucktoy — she doesn't mind. But in exchange, I want your wives and daughters to become my fucktoys. I'll eat their flesh, devour them whole… I'll fuck them so hard they'll never forget the size of my dick. So… do we have a deal?"
While Christopher ranted deliriously, the scene around them had changed. A large crowd of people had gathered and was now watching the confrontation between Jeff, Jasper, and the vile father-daughter pair.
After hearing Christopher's disgusting "offer," Jasper's anger surged beyond all limits.
The people Jasper loved most in the world — apart from his parents — were his daughters, his wives, and his best friend (the former queen, now his master's wife), Veronica.
Hearing Christopher degrade them like this was more than Jasper could bear.
Just as Jasper was about to speak, Jeff grabbed his arm to stop him and stepped forward himself. Looking straight at Christopher, Jeff asked:
"Christopher… are you in your right mind?"
Jasper, who had been silent until then, couldn't hold back:
"Sir Jeff, what kind of question is that? Haven't you heard a single word he's said? How could someone like him possibly be in his right mind?"
But to Jasper's surprise, Jeff replied calmly:
"Jasper… don't interrupt. Let me talk to him."
Then he gestured toward Christopher and continued:
"Let him and me have a proper conversation."
Hearing this, Christopher sneered:
"Who are you, mate? Why? Are you worried about me? If I'm not in my right mind, are you going to take me to a healer…?"
Jeff answered coldly:
"Neither. Both options are pointless. Me worrying about you? That will never happen after learning what you've done. And taking you to a healer is a waste of time — healers can fix broken bodies, but they can't heal a rotten, maniac mind."
As soon as Jeff finished, Christopher erupted into another fit of insane laughter. He roughly tousled Sarah's hair and said:
"See, Sarah? Your uncle Jeff is calling us maniacs now. But he never called us that back when I let him fuck you, Mia, and Amelia. And he didn't call me a maniac the last time we double-teamed his wife Ruby while she was sucking her own son's dick. But now suddenly we're the maniacs?"
Jeff responded without hesitation:
"You know, Christopher… back then I didn't know who you really were. I thought you were my friend. Even with your cuckold fetish, I believed you wouldn't cross the line into complete insanity. I genuinely thought you could still be normal. But now I realize believing that was my biggest mistake."
"And yes… I admit I had sex with your daughter Sarah before. But she was never anything special to me. I curse myself for ever laying a hand on your vile daughter. I curse myself — and my wife Ruby — for letting you touch her while I did nothing to stop it. But things have changed. We are no longer friends, Christopher. Calling us enemies doesn't even begin to describe it."
As Jeff spoke, Christopher interrupted:
"Yes… calling us enemies is an understatement. Because you pathetic bastard — who survives on my leftovers — went and hid in the shadow of that abomination… and to give my farewell gift to that disgusting creature (who you call your nephew by choice), I ended the life of the fetus he had already put inside my daughter's womb. And then I — Christopher Purefield — personally impregnated my own daughter Sarah. Now we are father and daughter… and husband and wife."
To Christopher's shock, Jeff didn't look surprised at all. He simply said:
"I already knew that, Christopher. You got help from Rotveil, Pope of the Church of Toxara. You acquired tansy herb and fed it to Sarah. The herb didn't harm Sarah at all, but it brutally killed the fetus inside her womb. And Sarah didn't object — because it was exactly what both of you wanted."
Now it was Christopher's turn to be stunned.
"You… how do you know that?! No one knows about the Church of Toxara or Rotveil! I never told a soul! How the fuck did you find out?!"
Jeff gave a faint, mocking smile and replied:
"Christopher… I know many things about you that you've never told anyone. And yet — I know."
Christopher demanded:
"What the hell are you talking about, you mutt? What secrets of mine do you know?!"
Jeff delivered the burning answer:
"Christopher… it's no longer a secret just between us that Mia and Amelia were gang-raped by Ashers multiple times over two full days. I think everyone knows about that by now. But I'm also very sure that no one knows about the husband and father who was watching the recordings of his wife and daughter being brutally raped by Ashers… while that same husband and father was fucking his other daughter and enjoying the show."
"Am I right, Mister Christopher Purefield?"
When Christopher heard this, sweat poured from his forehead. His voice trembled and broke as he stammered:
"How… how do you know that?! No one was allowed to know! No one! How the hell… fucking gods… how did you find out?! That was mine and Sarah's sweetest memory… How do you knowwww… goddammit!"
As Christopher screamed like a feral animal, the entire crowd of Evorywood stared at him with pure hatred.
When he noticed their disgusted looks, he shouted at the crowd:
"You filthy pigs and dogs! I belong to a ducal family! I'm a noble of this kingdom! I can do whatever I want — whether they consent or not! You should all be grateful I even let you live under my shadow! None of you has the right to judge me! A pet can never judge its master! I am your master — you are my pets! You fucking livestock! I can do anything I want! Who the hell are you to look at me with contempt?!"
After his outburst died down, the people of Evorywood finally understood the true nature of their so-called "friend" Christopher — and how he saw them not as friends, not even as humans, but as livestock. As toys.
After yelling at the crowd, Christopher turned back to Jeff and Jasper:
"So now that you know who I really am… what are you going to do about it? Oh wait — sorry… what can any of you even do to me?"
Jasper answered:
"You vile creature… we aren't going to do anything to you. You and your daughter are the sole targets of my master. Only he will take his revenge on both of you. And maybe — just maybe — the rest of us will get our chance for revenge too."
Christopher stared at Jasper and sneered:
"Your master? Ohhh… so the twerk has become a master now, I see."
"So what? He'll kill me like he killed Ashers?"
"But here's some generous information for you: he can't touch me."
"I know he has unnatural strength… but behind me stands the entire kingdom, my own Purefield duchy… Where do you think I got these little tight cunts and their mothers from? Exactly — from there. And behind me also stands House Sable…"
"Yes, you monkey — you were right about one thing. I really am like an orc from the Remis Kingdom. Do you know why? Because I have connections with them. These women — and those tight little girls — were used by me first… and then sent to them. And it's not the first time. I've been doing this for the last 18 years. No one ever found out. In return, I gained their friendship… and their miraculous medicine that increases my libido."
"So… except for the kingdom, the Purefield family, House Sable, the orc tribes of Remis Kingdom, and the duchy of Drakonnista… Oh, it must be confusing for you two. How do I have all these connections?"
"Let me explain: I have another 13 wives in purefield dutchy alone. The mother of the current Duke is one of my wives. In the kingdom, I'm also husband to Anastasia Lustbound — the second wife of King Peter. She's another of my cumdumps. As for House Sable — one of my daughters from Dutchy is married to Garry Sable, seventh child of their matriarch. Drakonnista has ties to Herald Sable. And for the orc tribes… I married and fucked 61 female orcs. I have 4 sons and 13 daughters with them. And yes — I even have support from the Church of Toxara. Their pope took that dead fetus… and ate it for dinner."
"So… do you still think your precious master can touch me?"
This bombshell revelation shook both Jeff and Jasper to their core, they thought everything was yet some bearable..... But the news of Lucifer's dead daughter,that dead fetus..... To be devoured by rotveil as dinner..... Is completely beyond human...its beyond disgusting..... They can't find words to express their thoughts.
But Jeff still replied calmly:
"Christopher… your days are numbered. Enjoy them while you can. And thank you — thank you for telling us exactly who supports you. Because I've recorded every single word that came out of your mouth. And with that… the countdown for your supporters has begun too."
Christopher took Sarah's hand, turned around, and started walking toward his manor while saying:
"Do whatever you want. I'm not afraid of anything… not even that Lucifer of yours."
As Christopher and Sarah left the area, Jeff addressed the crowd one last time:
"I'm asking — and telling — you all one final time. Those who want to come with me to Westirifer, come now. Those who wish to stay and follow Christopher… you may do so. I'm leaving."
With that, Jeff, Jasper, and the remaining two guards climbed onto the wagon. Moments later, the wagon began rolling away from Evorywood.