Being Slave Owner in Ancient Rome
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 27
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 27 - The father gave the mother's mating rights to his son Killian, who watched his son rape his mother while Sarah gave him a blowjob of his erect penis. The mother was not happy at first, even though Killian, who she gave birth to, looked very much in line with Greek aesthetics. At first it was simply rape. But just like the barbaric Rome conquered the civilized Greece, the mother was eventually conquered by her son's strong body and huge penis, and later fell in love with her conqueror.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter
After killing people in the temple, Vicissus went to the Jewish residence near the harbor.
He washed his body in the sea, sat on the rocks by the sea to blow the wind, and felt frustrated.
Not far from him, there were nine corpses lying on the ground, and many skuas were pecking at the corpses.
Sophia was talking to the woman in a gibberish. The Jewish girl was crying by the door holding her brother. There were only two women and one boy among these people. Obviously, they were not here to settle down.
Others come here to build achievements and climb the black technology, but he comes here to kill. Whenever someone is rude to him, he can’t help but want to kill. After killing, he feels empty and frustrated for having accomplished nothing.
To put it bluntly, even if he is given a golden finger, he still can’t do anything. His home is his greenhouse. He won’t be angered if he stays in a small environment where Calvary is servile to him.
“Master, these Jews came from Greece. They are here to help the King of Sicily, Athenion.” Sophia came over and said to him.
“King of Sicily? Hasn’t Rome recovered Sicily yet?”
“They say that the newly appointed governor of Sicily was defeated and fled, and Athenion has unified Sicily and become the king.”
“Why do Jews help the Greeks?”
“Master, Athenion is a Jew. He gave this name to indicate that he is a Hellenized Jew, in order to distinguish himself from traditional Jews.”
“What are Hellenized Jews?”
“After Alexander conquered the Canaan region, he Hellenized the Jews, hoping that they would accept Greek culture and lifestyle. After the collapse of the Seleucid Empire, the Jewish kingdom, the Hasmonean Dynasty, was established, and these Hellenized Jews were expelled as traitors, so they wandered around the world. In short, Hellenized Jews are more open than Jews in the Canaan region.”
“This woman is the wife of the bearded man, and those are their daughters and sons. The daughters will be sent to the palace to choose a princess. They dismantled Athena’s shield because they can become nobles and get land by sending weapons, metals and food to the King of Sicily.”
“Oh.” He seemed to understand something, “Go home.”
He gathered his feelings and walked home. In the worst case, he had accomplished nothing. In the best case, there was nothing he couldn’t solve. Isn’t this a successful solution to the crisis of the temple?
“Master, what should we do with these three Jews?”
“Whatever they want.”
“Sicily has now been renamed Israel by the Jewish king.”
“Fuck!” He burst out in Mandarin. He actually lived in Israel. Is it their racial talent to build a country on other people’s land? It’s comparable to the Ansaris.
“That Jewish girl is educated and can speak Greek and Latin.”
“Even dogs don’t fuck Jewish women.” He said, and played his war song on the guitar - “Zhuge Fuqin”.
“Accompaniment.” He said to Sophia.
“Oh.” Sophia picked up the lyre and echoed.
This Greek slave girl was a little cultured and quite useful.
At dinner, Mania wanted to ask questions, so she called Sophia to the long dining table. Vicius had a big appetite and took a long time to eat, so he listened to them talk.
“The whole shield is made of bronze?” Mania was also very surprised.
“Yes.” Sophia replied.
“These wandering Jews are really crazy. They think they can fight against the Roman army. They gather here and finally have to be buried here.” Mania shook his head and said.
“But didn’t they occupy Sicily?” said Nicholas, a retainer.
“Look at these Cimbri.” Mania pointed at the Germans at home and said, “Can the Jews and the slave rebels be compared with the Cimbri? They have never faced the real Roman legion. The strongest Roman legion is the one that Marius and Aquilius are fighting against the Cimbri. Athenion has announced the establishment of the country, and the Senate will no longer fight and delay. The Jews will soon see the real Roman legion.”
“Madam, these Jews are coming here because the slave king Athenion claimed to be the Messiah. He died on the battlefield and then resurrected. All the wounds on his body disappeared, just like his master. Legend has it that no matter how many times he died in battle, Yahweh will resurrect him.” Sophia said.
“I think it’s twins, one dies and another is replaced. This is a common trick in religion. Someone like my son who really has divine power can never die.” Mania said with a proud expression.
Resurrection from the dead? Whether true or not, this aroused the interest of Vicissus.
“Lupus, tell the Cimbri to go and get the three Jews after dinner.” He said to the butler.
“Yes, master.”
“Son, what are your plans?” Mania asked.
“I’m going to see this Athenian.” He said.
Aquilius stationed his army in Regium. As long as the ships arrived, he would immediately march to Messina, Sicily, across the sea. He was worried that Marius would not be able to hold the front line after withdrawing 20,000 elite troops. He had no time to mess with a bunch of slaves here.
“Are you sure?” Aquilius asked the butler in the family villa.
“Master, I saw with my own eyes that the wound on Vicissus disappeared the next day. His infinite strength is simply not comparable to that of mortals.” The butler said.
Even though the butler’s words were convincing, he still doubted them. He had seen too many people blessed by various gods on the battlefield, but none of them survived after being stabbed by his sword.
He liked to kill these people who pretended to be gods, but he was unwilling to fight against Vicissus alone. Some people are born warriors, and there are many such warriors in the Cimbri tribe.
Vicissus’s real name is Wolf. He is a hero in the Cimbri tribe. It is not easy to capture him alive. He was still alive after being struck by lightning, which shows that he has strong vitality. Coupled with the operation of priests who are good at pretending to be gods, it may not be impossible to produce such an effect.
And this Jew named Athenion is probably a multiple birth, and one will be replaced by another, but this old trick is always useful for those ignorant fools. Triplets are very rare, so he dared to bet that Athenion could not be resurrected three times.
The Jewish king led a group of rebellious slaves, which was not on the same level as the wild Germans. If this Vicissus went north to join the Cimbri tribe, the war would be even more impossible to fight. If I had known this, I should not have given this Cimbri man to Mania. Now I regret it.
The housekeeper said that they went to Agrigento. If there is a chance, they still have to get rid of him.
The donkey cart was covered with straw, and Vicissus lay on the straw and played the guitar. As for the elegy, it is better to practice and play it seriously, which is the respect for the lost life.
Sitting next to him was a Jewish woman and a little boy, and the Jewish girl was driving. Even if the men in their family were killed, they could only bear it. Violence is the most basic logic in this world. Junior high school textbooks teach that the army is a violent machine to maintain the country. Without the army, the country does not exist. Here, without violence, even the family cannot exist.
Going north all the way to Kriokala City, less than two days’ journey, dry food and water bottles are ready. Sofia also taught the Jewish girl how to go, and he was responsible for lying down.
The music was out of tune, but it was definitely not because he was not serious, but because the donkey cart was too bumpy.
“Wesius, there are people blocking the road ahead.” The Jewish girl named Rachel, whose father and brother he killed and who was going to run for the princess, called him. Her name means ewe in Hebrew.
He got off the donkey cart and looked around. They passed a farm with people, and four mixed-race black people with weapons blocked the road.
He saw dozens of people of all colors in shackles working in the farm. There were obviously some Latins and Greeks with lighter skin, and some Africans with pure black skin. This was a bit strange. Shouldn’t the serfs rise up and sing? Why are these black people who were originally slaves still slaves now?
“Can you speak Latin?” He asked the four black people who blocked his way.
The blacks looked at his body and armor and became alert.
“Leave the woman behind, you can pass.” A black man said.
“Hehe.” He smiled bitterly. This world was not as false as it was two thousand years later. It was so real. The four of them felt that violence was superior to him, so they had to exercise the power brought by violence, and it was reasonable for him to use their logic to kill them.
“Duang~” He rubbed the strings of the harp, finished the elegy, threw the harp on the donkey cart, and walked up.
“What do you want this woman for?”
“Of course, to fuck.” The mixed-race black man who could speak Latin answered. Vicissus walked up to him unscrupulously, which put a lot of pressure on him. He did not choose to take action at the first time.
“Are there no women in your farm?”
“No, there are no living women except Kriokala. Where did you get your women?”
“This Jewish girl came from the sea. She is here to compete for the princess of Athenion. I am going to send her to Kriokala. Let’s go to your farm and see what delicious food you have.”
When Vicius put his hand on the black man’s shoulder, the black man stabbed with a sword in his hand. He grabbed his hand, pinched the back of his neck, and pushed him to the sword stabbed by another black man. He was pierced in the throat by his own man. He grabbed the sword and cut the black man’s neck with his backhand. The neck was cut in half, and the sword broke. What a defective product.
Blood plasma spurted out of the black man’s neck like a fountain, and Vicius felt excited.
The two living black men turned and ran. Vicius chased after them and kicked a black man in the crotch. He was kicked two meters into the air. Another side kick kicked the other black man and slid five meters on the ground.
Two black men, one holding his crotch and the other holding his legs, rolled on the ground groaning. He picked up the dagger on the ground and killed them one by one. He liked to tear people apart with his hands, but he didn’t know if there was clean water to take a bath here, and there were no women or boys to fuck, so forget it.
Throwing the bodies to the side of the road, he said to the Jewish girl: “Go to the farm to rest.”
The shackled slaves in the farm saw him kill four black men. Some laughed loudly, some covered their faces and cried, and some bowed to him.
“Untie the shackles yourself, you are free.” He shouted loudly.
He walked to the carriage to get a water filter, walked into the pool in the courtyard of the villa to fetch water, and took it to the kitchen in the front yard, and said to the Jewish woman: “Boil water.”
There were tables and chairs in the front yard, and he sat down.
After a while, a mixed-race Latin man poked his head at the door.
“Come in and talk.”
“Hello, dear German, I am Antonius, the leatherworker. Thank you for saving me. Please tell me your name. I will pray to God for your health every day.” The leatherworker walked in and said.
“Victus, tell me how you got here.”
“I was originally making leather shoes in Narn. When the slaves wanted to free the slaves, I did not run away. I was a freed slave myself and did not own slaves. I might die on the road if I ran away. My creditor was also killed by his slaves. At first I thought it was not bad. They asked me to make bowstrings. Although I had no money, I had food. Later, Tryphon became king, and I was given a piece of land.”
“Well, continue.”
“Then Athenion came and everything changed. He was a Jew. Who doesn’t know Jews? They are ungrateful people. The old king actually used him as a general.”
“Pah~” The cup fell on the table, Rachel came to pour water, and the leatherworker was startled.
“I hate Jews too. They are my captives. Go on and tell me what happened to Athenion.”
“After Athenion came, he used a trick to slowly replace the people around the old king and introduced Judaism to the army. Later, Athenion came back to life on the battlefield and his reputation overshadowed the old king. The old king suddenly died unexpectedly. We suspect that Athenion did it.”
Vicius nodded and agreed with the cobbler’s point of view. Tryphon became the slave king with some personality traits, but he was not a material for politics, so Athenion took over his position.
“After Athenion became king, he promised to convert to Judaism and serve in the army, so that he could get land and be promoted to the knight class. I don’t want to be a soldier. I’m not a Jew and I don’t believe in Judaism. I have the land allocated by the old king, and I don’t care about his distribution of land. As a result, I was deceived and came here to become a slave.”
“Are other people’s experiences similar to yours?”
“Almost. Those who refuse to convert to Judaism become slaves.”
Vicius nodded and roughly understood.
“Respected Vicissus, I want to ask you, where should I flee to be safer?”
“Go south, there are neither Roman troops nor slave troops in the south.”
“Thank you, I will tell everyone to run south, may the goddess of fate bless you.” The cobbler drank the water in one gulp and ran away.
After drinking the water, Vicissus stood at the door of the villa and saw that they were loading the materials they could take away. People of all races temporarily united.
“Why do you want to save these slaves but kill my relatives?”
“I will kill everyone who is unfriendly to me, no matter who he is.”
“I am not friendly to you now, why don’t you kill me.”
“Because you are not an independent person, you are just a tool that you can’t help yourself. Why is your name Ewe? Why do you think you can run for the princess? Is it because you can speak three languages? Is it because your head can think?” He poked her head with his finger.
“No, you can run for the princess only because you have a Jewish uterus. If you can’t give birth, you can’t be a princess even if you know five languages. No matter who you are, you are just a reproductive tool for Jewish men. The only value of your existence is reproduction. Your name has said it all. Why should I kill a talking ewe?”
Rachel obviously couldn’t stand such soul-searching, and she was stunned.
After staying in the villa for one night, she continued on the road the next morning. The bodies of the four black people at the gate of the courtyard had been eaten by animals.
“Vivius, why do you want to see Athenion?” Rachel asked while driving a donkey cart.
“I want to know if your Messiah really has divine power.”
“What if he does?”
“Then I will kill him. I will not allow others to share my privileges.”
“You can’t win. There is an army there.”
“Then I will kill an army.”
“Even the invulnerable Achilles died on the battlefield. Antaeus, who had infinite power, was strangled when he was lifted off the ground. Hercules was also poisoned. You can’t defeat everyone. You can’t defeat our Messiah! You are just like everyone else. You don’t understand us at all, but you are hostile to us!” Rachel shouted angrily.
“You know a lot about Greek mythology.”
“We are Jews from Greece, not those old stubborn people living in Canaan.”