Príncipe do Reino Caído: Após Ser Escravizado, Convenci a General Inimiga a Trair Seu País

“Don’t, sir!”
“You filthy woman, consider yourself lucky I want you! I’ll count to three—climb up on your own, or I’ll chop you up and feed you to the dogs.”

Outside the tent, Liu Qi, clad in patched clothing, listened to the cries and curses within, his heart wrenching in pain.

These women were once respectable daughters of Dakang, now reduced to mere playthings for a foreign army’s humiliation. And he, the last surviving prince of Dakang, could only hide his identity and cling to life in secrecy.

It was laughable, really. Nine years ago, he was demoted to commoner status for openly opposing his father’s decree in court. Nine years later, that very decree had triggered the downfall of Dakang.

Because he was a commoner and not listed in the royal genealogy, he had escaped the catastrophe.

Yet, when the enemy’s army reached the city where he was, he could not bear to see the people slaughtered. He advised the county governor on defense strategies and even managed a minor victory against the invaders.

However, this only enraged the enemy further. The generals of the Qian Empire mobilized a force of four hundred thousand troops for an all-out assault. In the end, the city fell; the men were enslaved, the women forced into prostitution.

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Half an hour later, the tent finally fell silent. The soldiers emerged, laughing loudly.

Liu Qi kept his head bowed all the while, waiting for them to leave before entering to clean up.

As he stepped inside, a wave of residual heat and bloodstained stench