Se7en_
Lusty Sinner
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It was thirty years after that epidemic came and the population of the world was rapidly dwindling. That disease or whatever it was damaged all humans making only one in a hundred females maintain her fertility. As a result those women became the most valuable commodity in the world. They were kept hidden, well-guarded and more times than not, badly treated. They were treated more like a source of income than a source of life and emotions. They were bred and they were sold to the highest bidder.
Gold and silver were no longer the most valuable resources on earth – child bearing women were. At first no one knew what was going on, and then it became clear this new ‘plague’ had destroyed most girls’ ability to bear children. As a result of that a new world order was established, and fortune was measured by the number of fertile females and children one had, if at all. This lead to widespread slavery of young women and girls whether they were able to reproduce or not.
Some people were not content with merely owning a few women with the ability to get pregnant and giving birth to a few children to call his own, some made this a trade, a profession, to acquire, train, sell and breed young women with high fertility. Some people realized the importance of a fertile female wasn’t her ability to birth children, but her ability to produce an even more valuable resource, children. Thus things shifted into those ‘traders’ selling babies to wealthy infertile couples instead of selling the girls themselves.
This trade has made some people incredibly rich, and it was quickly found that acquiring a fertile female is like acquiring a gold mine, so people more or less stopped trading them around and started breeding them instead.
Few families in the world had the rare fortune or misfortune of not being affected by that disease. This meant that all females from those families were fertile for some reason. Some of those families were smart enough to not advertise this while others saw an opportunity of acquiring great fortune through that stroke of luck.
The Dupont family was such a family, but they were more or less isolated from the world by means of their structure, their numbers and the fact that they were armed and had military training. They were more or less under attack constantly and they had to resort to hiring mercenaries to protect them. They also had to make the painful decision to actually sell some of their girls to maintain their independence and their defenses.
Daniel was one of those mercenaries, or at least the Duponts thought so as they were oblivious to the fact that he was going to betray them and more or less unleash hell on their well-fortified castle. He had arrived at the castle a couple days earlier and was studying the fortifications, the number of able men inside and more importantly the number of females, who were all, supposedly, fertile. He was also making a name for himself in that place.
It was a gold mine waiting to be claimed, he thought to himself as he was devising a plan to make sure this secure castle falls to the attacking hordes.
He was one of the very first people to actually realize the potential of breeding those fertile females as opposed to selling them and thus he made a huge fortune while doing that. He was a master criminal in his early days, and he continued on with that trend as the epidemic hit, managing to build a criminal empire in the process and acquiring dozens of fertile females and keeping them pregnant all the time, selling their babies as soon as they were born only to get them pregnant again.
Daniel had heard about that family and the fact that they had a large number of fertile females inside that he should have or at least have them unleashed into the market so he would acquire them one after the other. Either way, keeping them inside for their family seemed like a very bad idea to him, so he devised a plan to obtain them, and the best way to do it was to have an insider ruin their defenses, and seeing as they were hiring mercs, then that was his ticket in.
His men were amazed when he decided to go in himself, but he always believed that ‘if you want a job well done, you better do it yourself’, so there he was standing inside the walls of this impenetrable fortress. He was amazed; it was positioned in such a place that doesn’t allow approach except from a very narrow passage between two mountains followed by a narrow bridge hanging over a river. That bridge was more or less a shooting gallery for the archers perched around the high castle walls. This also meant that the castle can never be bombarded by catapults as the passage was too narrow for those and even then the bridge was longer than their effective range.
They were very careful and only allowed mercenaries to enter if they were not carrying weapons or wearing armor and approached one by one raising a white flag. This was only possible of course on the days where there were no attacks.
Daniel was frustrated as he wasn’t allowed entry inside the residences, and thus had no clue as to how many females where inside, or if they were actually fertile or not as he didn’t see or hear any young kids. He had no intention of forcing his way inside only to get killed just to know what's inside, which achieves nothing on its own.
However, he did get an estimate of the number of guards, but had no clue how much more where inside “Ah what the fuck did I get myself into?” He thought as he frowned “If I kill those fools and open the gates, I might very well be slaughtered by those barbarians waiting outside, not to mention, they will ruin all the goods when they storm the place. Once again you find yourself caught between a rock and a hard place Daniel, nicely done.”
He paced around some more trying to figure out what to do. He had a plan before he entered, but he didn’t account for the odd layout of the castle. It was unlike anything he came across before, and he was starting to see how it held out for so long. That’s when it hit him, he can’t let this place get destroyed, he needs it as his base of operations as his current base was nowhere near as impenetrable.
He was no military expert but he could see that stationing an archer over that spot would be beneficial, and he made sure to tell the captain who complimented him on the effort. “No way I am letting this place fall, and I sure could use some trust around here" He had already gained some from effortlessly sniping some raiders from a larger distance than other archers could. He was, after all, a talented murderer.
As he was thinking, a fresh batch of baked bread was presented and there was a strong cinnamon scent as the man offered him some. That man was certainly not one of the mercenaries, but a member of the family. He asked him “Do I smell cinnamon, where do you get cinnamon? Don’t tell me you grow it inside? I know you grow wheat, and have some chicken and cows, but cinnamon? Surely you don’t risk getting it from the outside, do you???”
The man laughed “Yes indeed, you are sharp my friend. Seems you can use your head just as good as you use that bow; I heard you killed more raiders in two days than others manage to kill in two weeks.”
Daniel only grinned at that reply and shrugged “That’s what I do for a living………. I kill and seems there was more killing here than with my gang outside, so I left it to my second in command and decided to come here and see how things are going.”
The older man was kind of impressed “You lead a gang? And you left it to join the elite guard team here?”
Daniel shrugged “I like the challenge” He said as he took a bite of the bread “I still can’t figure out how you got cinnamon!!!”
The man laughed “Well that’s a secret, but good luck with the killing. I will make sure to tell our girls to bake more of it since our best archer likes it so much”
At the mention of girls Daniel grinned and nodded “That would be great, thank you.”
A few minutes later, one of the younger men from the family approached him cautiously “Can you teach me how to spot and shoot targets this effectively?”
Daniel grinned and shrugged “That’s a trade secret my friend, I am afraid I am not paid to train, only to kill.”
The young man was frustrated “I can tell you where the cinnamon came from if you tell me.”
Daniel was interested thinking “The older man wasn’t willing to share it, and this young man is hesitantly offering it in exchange for something, maybe they have a secret passage? Surely they do, all castles like this have at least one secret passage”
He faked not being that interested in the information only amused, so he laughed and answered “You are a funny young man. Alright, I will teach you, but first tell me, how do you get the cinnamon?”
The younger man’s eyes lit up “There are two secret passages in the mountain behind us; our men go back and forth at night to get supplies.”
Daniel’s eyes lit up as he heard the secret “I see, I am sure they are heavily guarded?”
The man shook his head “No they're well-concealed, and they only open from the inside on the other side of the mountain.”
At that point Daniel knew exactly how to make this place fall without destroying it and without losing a single female. Fortune was most certainly smiling upon him, and surely this young man shouldn't live long enough or someone might know he spilled a secret to the newest member of the guard team who also happened to be the most elite one.
Gold and silver were no longer the most valuable resources on earth – child bearing women were. At first no one knew what was going on, and then it became clear this new ‘plague’ had destroyed most girls’ ability to bear children. As a result of that a new world order was established, and fortune was measured by the number of fertile females and children one had, if at all. This lead to widespread slavery of young women and girls whether they were able to reproduce or not.
Some people were not content with merely owning a few women with the ability to get pregnant and giving birth to a few children to call his own, some made this a trade, a profession, to acquire, train, sell and breed young women with high fertility. Some people realized the importance of a fertile female wasn’t her ability to birth children, but her ability to produce an even more valuable resource, children. Thus things shifted into those ‘traders’ selling babies to wealthy infertile couples instead of selling the girls themselves.
This trade has made some people incredibly rich, and it was quickly found that acquiring a fertile female is like acquiring a gold mine, so people more or less stopped trading them around and started breeding them instead.
Few families in the world had the rare fortune or misfortune of not being affected by that disease. This meant that all females from those families were fertile for some reason. Some of those families were smart enough to not advertise this while others saw an opportunity of acquiring great fortune through that stroke of luck.
The Dupont family was such a family, but they were more or less isolated from the world by means of their structure, their numbers and the fact that they were armed and had military training. They were more or less under attack constantly and they had to resort to hiring mercenaries to protect them. They also had to make the painful decision to actually sell some of their girls to maintain their independence and their defenses.
Daniel was one of those mercenaries, or at least the Duponts thought so as they were oblivious to the fact that he was going to betray them and more or less unleash hell on their well-fortified castle. He had arrived at the castle a couple days earlier and was studying the fortifications, the number of able men inside and more importantly the number of females, who were all, supposedly, fertile. He was also making a name for himself in that place.
It was a gold mine waiting to be claimed, he thought to himself as he was devising a plan to make sure this secure castle falls to the attacking hordes.
He was one of the very first people to actually realize the potential of breeding those fertile females as opposed to selling them and thus he made a huge fortune while doing that. He was a master criminal in his early days, and he continued on with that trend as the epidemic hit, managing to build a criminal empire in the process and acquiring dozens of fertile females and keeping them pregnant all the time, selling their babies as soon as they were born only to get them pregnant again.
Daniel had heard about that family and the fact that they had a large number of fertile females inside that he should have or at least have them unleashed into the market so he would acquire them one after the other. Either way, keeping them inside for their family seemed like a very bad idea to him, so he devised a plan to obtain them, and the best way to do it was to have an insider ruin their defenses, and seeing as they were hiring mercs, then that was his ticket in.
His men were amazed when he decided to go in himself, but he always believed that ‘if you want a job well done, you better do it yourself’, so there he was standing inside the walls of this impenetrable fortress. He was amazed; it was positioned in such a place that doesn’t allow approach except from a very narrow passage between two mountains followed by a narrow bridge hanging over a river. That bridge was more or less a shooting gallery for the archers perched around the high castle walls. This also meant that the castle can never be bombarded by catapults as the passage was too narrow for those and even then the bridge was longer than their effective range.
They were very careful and only allowed mercenaries to enter if they were not carrying weapons or wearing armor and approached one by one raising a white flag. This was only possible of course on the days where there were no attacks.
Daniel was frustrated as he wasn’t allowed entry inside the residences, and thus had no clue as to how many females where inside, or if they were actually fertile or not as he didn’t see or hear any young kids. He had no intention of forcing his way inside only to get killed just to know what's inside, which achieves nothing on its own.
However, he did get an estimate of the number of guards, but had no clue how much more where inside “Ah what the fuck did I get myself into?” He thought as he frowned “If I kill those fools and open the gates, I might very well be slaughtered by those barbarians waiting outside, not to mention, they will ruin all the goods when they storm the place. Once again you find yourself caught between a rock and a hard place Daniel, nicely done.”
He paced around some more trying to figure out what to do. He had a plan before he entered, but he didn’t account for the odd layout of the castle. It was unlike anything he came across before, and he was starting to see how it held out for so long. That’s when it hit him, he can’t let this place get destroyed, he needs it as his base of operations as his current base was nowhere near as impenetrable.
He was no military expert but he could see that stationing an archer over that spot would be beneficial, and he made sure to tell the captain who complimented him on the effort. “No way I am letting this place fall, and I sure could use some trust around here" He had already gained some from effortlessly sniping some raiders from a larger distance than other archers could. He was, after all, a talented murderer.
As he was thinking, a fresh batch of baked bread was presented and there was a strong cinnamon scent as the man offered him some. That man was certainly not one of the mercenaries, but a member of the family. He asked him “Do I smell cinnamon, where do you get cinnamon? Don’t tell me you grow it inside? I know you grow wheat, and have some chicken and cows, but cinnamon? Surely you don’t risk getting it from the outside, do you???”
The man laughed “Yes indeed, you are sharp my friend. Seems you can use your head just as good as you use that bow; I heard you killed more raiders in two days than others manage to kill in two weeks.”
Daniel only grinned at that reply and shrugged “That’s what I do for a living………. I kill and seems there was more killing here than with my gang outside, so I left it to my second in command and decided to come here and see how things are going.”
The older man was kind of impressed “You lead a gang? And you left it to join the elite guard team here?”
Daniel shrugged “I like the challenge” He said as he took a bite of the bread “I still can’t figure out how you got cinnamon!!!”
The man laughed “Well that’s a secret, but good luck with the killing. I will make sure to tell our girls to bake more of it since our best archer likes it so much”
At the mention of girls Daniel grinned and nodded “That would be great, thank you.”
A few minutes later, one of the younger men from the family approached him cautiously “Can you teach me how to spot and shoot targets this effectively?”
Daniel grinned and shrugged “That’s a trade secret my friend, I am afraid I am not paid to train, only to kill.”
The young man was frustrated “I can tell you where the cinnamon came from if you tell me.”
Daniel was interested thinking “The older man wasn’t willing to share it, and this young man is hesitantly offering it in exchange for something, maybe they have a secret passage? Surely they do, all castles like this have at least one secret passage”
He faked not being that interested in the information only amused, so he laughed and answered “You are a funny young man. Alright, I will teach you, but first tell me, how do you get the cinnamon?”
The younger man’s eyes lit up “There are two secret passages in the mountain behind us; our men go back and forth at night to get supplies.”
Daniel’s eyes lit up as he heard the secret “I see, I am sure they are heavily guarded?”
The man shook his head “No they're well-concealed, and they only open from the inside on the other side of the mountain.”
At that point Daniel knew exactly how to make this place fall without destroying it and without losing a single female. Fortune was most certainly smiling upon him, and surely this young man shouldn't live long enough or someone might know he spilled a secret to the newest member of the guard team who also happened to be the most elite one.
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