The sight of a blade– even one pointing at her– was nothing new.

But the sheer malice behind it made Edelgard flinch in her bondage. The man
holding the dagger was advancing on her, one step at a time, an expression of
perverse delight plain on his face.

“Now, I’m a lazy man, and I don’t want to carry unneeded stuff. You don’t mind, do
you?”

Edelgard bit down on the cloth stuffing her mouth, anger displacing some of the
fear swirling inside her chest. While she did not yet know her captor’s intentions,
the mockery in his voice was clear.

“Glad to hear it.”

Without further preamble, the man grabbed hold of Edelgard’s uniform top with his
free hand, then began to cut. Edelgard went still, not daring to move with sharp
steel so near her body; the raider chuckled as he slowly drew the dagger up the
unresisting Edelgard’s torso.

“So you can be a good girl. Alright, lads, time to get a look at the goods!”

Moving at a pace that was both too quick and too slow, the blade made brief work
of Edelgard’s clothing. Before long, all that was left shielding her breasts from view
was the tight, perfectly-fitted crimson fabric of her bra.

The men around her laughed uproariously, then began to hoot and cheer as the
dagger was brought down to Edelgard’s shorts. The girl’s eyes blazed with fury, and
her cheeks flushed red in humiliation at the knowledge of what was surely to come.

Her bottoms yielded easily, and Edelgard soon found herself dressed in only her red
underthings; her bra, tights, and panties were all that preserved her modesty.

The chill of the air was not the only reason that Edelgard shivered: the feeling of
being exposed was far worse. The tip of the dagger alighted on the middle of her
bra, causing Edelgard to inhale sharply.

“Keep being a good girl, and maybe I’ll let you keep these fancy things on. Got it?”

As the man spoke, other bandits were moving to undo the ropes around Edelgard’s
ankles, only to lash them together once they were free of the chair.

Her attackers had left no room for escape, and she was helpless to resist as she
was bundled up in the lead bandit’s arms. Wandering hands found their way to her
breasts and buttocks; though she grunted her displeasure, it was all she could do.

As she was brought outside, she could hear a familiar shriek of dismay from just
down the hall– as well as the calm, level voice of Professor Byleth.

“Bernadetta, stay calm. You, there– I surrender. Don’t harm my students.”

The words turned hope to ash inside Edelgard’s chest. Looking up, she could see
Bernadetta slung over a bandit’s shoulder; nearby, she watched in horror as her
teacher set her sword on the ground and was instantly set upon by more bandits.

The threesome were soon identically bound, and hoisted into the air to be taken to
a fate unknown.

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