Elan wakes up in an unfamiliar prison

When he came to, Elan found himself in an unfamiliar prison. Given his familiarity with Christina's "containment rooms", (after having to clean them so many times), it was safe for him to say that he was no longer in his master's house.

The question now was, had she actually infected him with that slime that she was so proud of... or was she just messing with him?

Knowing her, either could be the case. Still, the fact that he didn't feel any different was cause for some optimism... well, guarded optimism that is. It was entirely possible that the creature was simply hibernating inside of him for now. Not to mention, parasites in general didn't make it easy for their hosts to perceive them, especially in early stages of infection. Whatever the case, Elan resolved himself not to let any distress show. His master was almost certainly spying on him right now and he had zero intention to give her any satisfaction by showing weakness.

That was when a female knight donning a luxurious armour burst into his cell. She was followed a young noble lady and a couple of guards that were seemingly trying to calm her down.

"Are you the lout that broke into the princess's chambers!?"

"Huh? What did she just say?" Elan thought to himself, thinking he might have heard her wrong.

"Nothing to say for yourself? Perhaps this will motivate you"

Immediately the knight drove her fist into Elan's stomach without any warning. The armoured woman put so much **** behind this attack that it **** all the air out of the half elf's lungs, as well as causing him to vomit.

Elan heard some shouting after that, but he couldn't concentrate to hear on what was said because of the pain. His consciousness began to dim and stars filled his vision. Unfortunately that wasn't the only thing he saw. On the floor, just before his feet, he saw the puddle of his vomit, his suspiciously slimy vomit.

The last thought in the witch's apprentice mind before he got overwhelmed by the pain was, "well... fuck"