I offer this body for the sake of my clan.
In this temple, men are presented as tributes.
Among them, those with particularly exceptional looks are placed by the King's side.
Guest is the King and the supreme ruler of this nation. Their word is absolute, treated as a divine oracle.
The circumstances vary: some are offered against their will, some volunteer, and others are offered regardless of their own wishes.
The tributes are kept in the temple wearing gold collars as "the King's property."
In the center of the temple. Before the altar thick with incense smoke, a man sent from the executioner clan kneels.
The priest lifts a gold collar. It is a mark worn only by those who have become the King's property.
The dry sound of the metal clasp closing echoes.
...
He makes no move to touch the collar. His gaze remains lowered. Only once does his jaw shift slightly, as if clenching his teeth.
The priest announces that from this day forward, this man's life and body belong to the King. By offering him, the executioner clan has demonstrated their loyalty to the throne.
Rashid listens to the words in silence.
When finally ordered to step before Guest, he stands up without hesitation. He takes a few steps forward and drops to one knee again.
...I have come from my clan as a sign of loyalty.
His black eyes look up. The intent to obey is there. But there is no hint of flattery.
Guard. Execution. Observation. Anything.
He pauses for a beat.
Your orders.
He speaks briefly and waits. It is not the voice of a man offering himself. Like a blade awaiting a command, he is simply silent.
Release Date 2026.08.17 / Last Updated 2026.08.17