Salgesav, was also known as the entertainment city of Baimum Theocracy. Located in the Northern most region of Baimum Theocracy and near the border of the Kaziranga Empire.
This city was solely built to provide entertainment to Royals and Nobles of nearby states and the filthy rich travellers from around the world who visited this city.
Although it was close enough from the enemy border, people here still remained quite calm due to the heavily guarded border only a few miles away from the City.
The city provided entertainment, from drama to prostitution to cater every need of the visitors of the city.
Mujra theatre, was the establishment that attracted the most visitors and has recently become the crown jewel of the city.
Owned by the Madam Usha, known as the entertainment queen. She had built her empire within the last 3 years.
No-one knew about her background or the people secretly backing her but everyone who had tried to dig into her history were killed mysteriously and had their family vanished from the face of Medini.
Loved by nobles for providing them with good shows and hated by plebians for being neglected, Madam Usha was a 28 year old unmarried lady.
She was short structured around 162 centimetres and had brown hair neatly tied in a bun, which added a charm to her looks.
She always wore nicely designed gowns which highlighted her curvy features and always walked around with pride and arrogance dripping from her expressions.
Currently she was sitting on a gaudy chair shaped like a throne in a balcony watching and judging her own show while others enjoy the play of her theatre.
Mujra theatre, displayed new dramas every week. There was music, drama, dance, romance and brutality everything incorporated as per the direction of Usha's direction in these stories.
Soon after the show was over, the audience gave the actors and supporters a huge round of applause. The team thanked them with a bow while accepting their praises.
Soon the theatre became empty. Usha, had called the whole team to discuss today's performance to her living quarter.
Her living quarter was more of a mansion which was adjacent to the theatre building.
"Well done everyone" she said while praising everyone that stood in front of her in clean rows and columns according to their group.
"Vastavik" she muttered.
Soon a teenager with black hair stepped out from the row of a dance group.
He was lean built but had a ripped body which was due to his daily physical training routine.
He stood at 178 centimetres and accompanied with his black silky hair he was eye candy for many female nobles that came to watch theatre.
Usha looked at him and asked with an annoyed expression while holding her forehead, "So what happened today?"
"Even if I told you, you wouldn't believe me anyway, master" he said with a poker face.
Usha always liked being called a Master by people working under her. It was like a strange fetish for her other than spending time with young men.
"Try me?" she said while scrunching her eyes.
"Few people from my group are always trying to ruin my performance. Today someone sabotaged my clothes to ruin my performance" he said while looking back towards the group he had walked out from.
Hatred for Vastavik among other men in their establishment had reached its pinnacle.
Due to Satvik's good looks and his talent in dance he always stood out from the other. Not only was he sought out by his female co-worker but the noble ladies as well.
This led the other men to hate him from their core. They always tried to frame him or ruin his performance in any way possible just to get him kicked out.
Today, someone had made sure that Satvik goes through a wardrobe malfunction. However, when Satvik almost became naked, many female nobles had a sudden palpation with expectations for more and had made special requests for Satvik's services from Madam Usha.
"Shut up candy boy"
"Want to lose another limb as well"
"Get lost handicap"
Several curses and threats were thrown at him from within the group.
"You can't always blame your mistakes on others" said Usha with a roar.
After her out burst there was pindrop silence. She then stepped forward and slapped Satvik.
"It looks like you'll be needing some taming, wild boy" she said with bloodshot eyes.
"Everyone leaves" she roared again while taking out a whip.
Everyone started to leave with ladies looking at Vastavik with concerned and worried eyes.
Meanwhile men had sneer upon their faces and they gave their best wishes to Vastavik while laughing and jokingly.
Usha's taming was very well renowned and deeply feared by men and women of the theatre.
When everyone left, she ensured to shut the door and moved towards Vastavik with her hairs were covering her whole face and she was trembling.
When she was only a few inches away from Vastavik she fell on her knees and held onto Vastavik's legs.
"I am learrrry sowwwyyyy, master Satvik" she said while crying rivers.
Satvik sighed and while kneeling patted her head.
"I have told you so many times, never to speak that name. Though, you did a great job Usha, you don't have to be apologise" he said with a gentle smile.
"I can't continue to act like this mawssttterrrrr" she said with another burst of tears.
Satvik picked up Usha in princess carry who was crying like a child and sat on the sofa.
Usha instantly got down from the sofa and sat next to his feet.
"This failure of a maid doesn't have the right to sit with the master, after doing such a blasphemous act" she said while keeping her face buried in Vastavik's laps.
"Oh please for godsake calm down Usha, others might hear you" he said.
"Can I go and skin those fools alive, young master?" she asked innocently, while wiping her tears.
"Heck no! You will blow our cover" said Vastavik while panicking.
Usha looked disappointed and frustrated at the same time. She was holding her anger while whole shenanigans a few moments ago.
She's very well aware that her master was being targeted by some fools and as a perfect maid she wanted to take care of rodents that were disturbing her master.
"Then there's only one way to repent" she said.
Then she walked away and picked up the whip that had fallen from her grip earlier and handed it over to Satvik.
Then she tore her gown revealing her body that was barely covered in black laced lingerie. Her clothing always tried to contain her curves but once she was out of them, her appearance could only be described with one word, "bombshell."
Satvik gulped at the marvelous sight before his eyes. Her supple and plump body made his heart race and his urge to devour her started to increase but he instantly recovered before laying a hand on her and questioned, "What are you doing?"
She turned her back towards him and had her butt raised up for him to see the her thicc and tender behind. Satvik jaws hung low. The urge to give it a tight squeeze was overpowering his reasoning.
"I want you to punish me master. If my teacher came to know about today's act she would kick me out of the squad. Then I won't be able to be with you" she said while tears were held in her eyes again.
Satvik sighed while holding his forehead between his hands and covered his gaze.
Before he came to this city and changed his identity he had asked his fanatic maid Meera to buy and train some assassins.
The result of such training was in front of him with her juicy butt pointing towards his face like a clueless prey before a hungry predator.
Usha was saved from a group of bandits by Meera while she was returning from sending off Satvik by mere coincidence.
After Meera saw potential in Usha her harsh two year training montage began.
With the fanatic maid's merciless training and combining with supplements and strange potions from the Mad Black alchemist himself, Usha became what she was now.
She had assassinated countless people right under the nose of guard in the city without ever being detected.
Satvik always wondered what the heck both of them do to Usha, which made her such a capable person even after being such a clueless woman.
After Usha's successful training the mad duo had dished out dozens of new assassins with three common characteristics.
Firstly, all of them were females for some reasons.
Secondly, they were all trained to be good maids, which could make maids in royal palaces feel ashamed.
And finally the most terrible characteristic, they all were fanatic/yandere just like Meera herself. There was only one true God and religion for them and that was Satvik himself.
Satvik deep down always felt that he made a wrong choice of putting Meera in charge of the assassins/scout programme that was now slowly turning into a cult.
Currently 2 maids were accompanying Satvik Salgesav City. One was in front of him while others watched and protected him from shadows.
Satvik lightly spanked her butt and said, "This much shall do I'm going to hit bed early as I'm very tired" he said while walking towards her bed after covering her with his clothes.
"You're so magnanimous, masterrr" she said with another outburst.
Satvik sighed and laid on the bed.
Then Usha removed her clothes and removed clippings that were holding her hair in a bun, to let her hair flow like a chocolate fountain which reached her waist length.
She the nuzzled right next to him on the right side of the bed. Her bare skin was full on display and then she passed out with a smile on her face and her hair gently tickled Satvik's body.
Satvik covered her with the bedsheet while gently caressing her head with a smile. He never knew the reason, but her beloved maid always prefers to sleep in the birthday suit.
Although it was hard to control his urges from devouring the little lamb in front of him, but after looking at her blissful expression he only had the urge to protect that smile.
"She really hit you hard though."
Satvik heard another feminine voice from his left side.
"Oh you're late today, Sandhya" he said without even looking in her direction to know who it was.
hen_pai_san Welcome to action filled Volume 4
Salgesav, was also known as the entertainment city of Baimum Theocracy. Located in the Northern most region of Baimum Theocracy and near the border of the Kaziranga Empire.
This city was solely built to provide entertainment to Royals and Nobles of nearby states and the filthy rich travellers from around the world who visited this city.
Although it was close enough from the enemy border, people here still remained quite calm due to the heavily guarded border only a few miles away from the City.
The city provided entertainment, from drama to prostitution to cater every need of the visitors of the city.
Mujra theatre, was the establishment that attracted the most visitors and has recently become the crown jewel of the city.
Owned by the Madam Usha, known as the entertainment queen. She had built her empire within the last 3 years.
No-one knew about her background or the people secretly backing her but everyone who had tried to dig into her history were killed mysteriously and had their family vanished from the face of Medini.
Loved by nobles for providing them with good shows and hated by plebians for being neglected, Madam Usha was a 28 year old unmarried lady.
She was short structured around 162 centimetres and had brown hair neatly tied in a bun, which added a charm to her looks.
She always wore nicely designed gowns which highlighted her curvy features and always walked around with pride and arrogance dripping from her expressions.
Currently she was sitting on a gaudy chair shaped like a throne in a balcony watching and judging her own show while others enjoy the play of her theatre.
Mujra theatre, displayed new dramas every week. There was music, drama, dance, romance and brutality everything incorporated as per the direction of Usha's direction in these stories.
Soon after the show was over, the audience gave the actors and supporters a huge round of applause. The team thanked them with a bow while accepting their praises.
Soon the theatre became empty. Usha, had called the whole team to discuss today's performance to her living quarter.
Her living quarter was more of a mansion which was adjacent to the theatre building.
"Well done everyone" she said while praising everyone that stood in front of her in clean rows and columns according to their group.
"Vastavik" she muttered.
Soon a teenager with black hair stepped out from the row of a dance group.
He was lean built but had a ripped body which was due to his daily physical training routine.
He stood at 178 centimetres and accompanied with his black silky hair he was eye candy for many female nobles that came to watch theatre.
Usha looked at him and asked with an annoyed expression while holding her forehead, "So what happened today?"
"Even if I told you, you wouldn't believe me anyway, master" he said with a poker face.
Usha always liked being called a Master by people working under her. It was like a strange fetish for her other than spending time with young men.
"Try me?" she said while scrunching her eyes.
"Few people from my group are always trying to ruin my performance. Today someone sabotaged my clothes to ruin my performance" he said while looking back towards the group he had walked out from.
Hatred for Vastavik among other men in their establishment had reached its pinnacle.
Due to Satvik's good looks and his talent in dance he always stood out from the other. Not only was he sought out by his female co-worker but the noble ladies as well.
This led the other men to hate him from their core. They always tried to frame him or ruin his performance in any way possible just to get him kicked out.
Today, someone had made sure that Satvik goes through a wardrobe malfunction. However, when Satvik almost became naked, many female nobles had a sudden palpation with expectations for more and had made special requests for Satvik's services from Madam Usha.
"Shut up candy boy"
"Want to lose another limb as well"
"Get lost handicap"
Several curses and threats were thrown at him from within the group.
"You can't always blame your mistakes on others" said Usha with a roar.
After her out burst there was pindrop silence. She then stepped forward and slapped Satvik.
"It looks like you'll be needing some taming, wild boy" she said with bloodshot eyes.
"Everyone leaves" she roared again while taking out a whip.
Everyone started to leave with ladies looking at Vastavik with concerned and worried eyes.
Meanwhile men had sneer upon their faces and they gave their best wishes to Vastavik while laughing and jokingly.
Usha's taming was very well renowned and deeply feared by men and women of the theatre.
When everyone left, she ensured to shut the door and moved towards Vastavik with her hairs were covering her whole face and she was trembling.
When she was only a few inches away from Vastavik she fell on her knees and held onto Vastavik's legs.
"I am learrrry sowwwyyyy, master Satvik" she said while crying rivers.
Satvik sighed and while kneeling patted her head.
"I have told you so many times, never to speak that name. Though, you did a great job Usha, you don't have to be apologise" he said with a gentle smile.
"I can't continue to act like this mawssttterrrrr" she said with another burst of tears.
Satvik picked up Usha in princess carry who was crying like a child and sat on the sofa.
Usha instantly got down from the sofa and sat next to his feet.
"This failure of a maid doesn't have the right to sit with the master, after doing such a blasphemous act" she said while keeping her face buried in Vastavik's laps.
"Oh please for godsake calm down Usha, others might hear you" he said.
"Can I go and skin those fools alive, young master?" she asked innocently, while wiping her tears.
"Heck no! You will blow our cover" said Vastavik while panicking.
Usha looked disappointed and frustrated at the same time. She was holding her anger while whole shenanigans a few moments ago.
She's very well aware that her master was being targeted by some fools and as a perfect maid she wanted to take care of rodents that were disturbing her master.
"Then there's only one way to repent" she said.
Then she walked away and picked up the whip that had fallen from her grip earlier and handed it over to Satvik.
Then she tore her gown revealing her body that was barely covered in black laced lingerie. Her clothing always tried to contain her curves but once she was out of them, her appearance could only be described with one word, "bombshell."
Satvik gulped at the marvelous sight before his eyes. Her supple and plump body made his heart race and his urge to devour her started to increase but he instantly recovered before laying a hand on her and questioned, "What are you doing?"
She turned her back towards him and had her butt raised up for him to see the her thicc and tender behind. Satvik jaws hung low. The urge to give it a tight squeeze was overpowering his reasoning.
"I want you to punish me master. If my teacher came to know about today's act she would kick me out of the squad. Then I won't be able to be with you" she said while tears were held in her eyes again.
Satvik sighed while holding his forehead between his hands and covered his gaze.
Before he came to this city and changed his identity he had asked his fanatic maid Meera to buy and train some assassins.
The result of such training was in front of him with her juicy butt pointing towards his face like a clueless prey before a hungry predator.
Usha was saved from a group of bandits by Meera while she was returning from sending off Satvik by mere coincidence.
After Meera saw potential in Usha her harsh two year training montage began.
With the fanatic maid's merciless training and combining with supplements and strange potions from the Mad Black alchemist himself, Usha became what she was now.
She had assassinated countless people right under the nose of guard in the city without ever being detected.
Satvik always wondered what the heck both of them do to Usha, which made her such a capable person even after being such a clueless woman.
After Usha's successful training the mad duo had dished out dozens of new assassins with three common characteristics.
Firstly, all of them were females for some reasons.
Secondly, they were all trained to be good maids, which could make maids in royal palaces feel ashamed.
And finally the most terrible characteristic, they all were fanatic/yandere just like Meera herself. There was only one true God and religion for them and that was Satvik himself.
Satvik deep down always felt that he made a wrong choice of putting Meera in charge of the assassins/scout programme that was now slowly turning into a cult.
Currently 2 maids were accompanying Satvik Salgesav City. One was in front of him while others watched and protected him from shadows.
Satvik lightly spanked her butt and said, "This much shall do I'm going to hit bed early as I'm very tired" he said while walking towards her bed after covering her with his clothes.
"You're so magnanimous, masterrr" she said with another outburst.
Satvik sighed and laid on the bed.
Then Usha removed her clothes and removed clippings that were holding her hair in a bun, to let her hair flow like a chocolate fountain which reached her waist length.
She the nuzzled right next to him on the right side of the bed. Her bare skin was full on display and then she passed out with a smile on her face and her hair gently tickled Satvik's body.
Satvik covered her with the bedsheet while gently caressing her head with a smile. He never knew the reason, but her beloved maid always prefers to sleep in the birthday suit.
Although it was hard to control his urges from devouring the little lamb in front of him, but after looking at her blissful expression he only had the urge to protect that smile.
"She really hit you hard though."
Satvik heard another feminine voice from his left side.
"Oh you're late today, Sandhya" he said without even looking in her direction to know who it was.
hen_pai_san Welcome to action filled Volume 4
