Chapter 90 – Taming the Villain Girl (2)
“There was something called…”
Emma averted her eyes and explained why Reika was here.
“…”
I touched my forehead without speaking.
Looking at Reika lying on Emma’s bed, her long sigh she escaped reflexively.
“… You didn’t kill him, did you?”
“Ah, how could I touch you without your permission?”
In Emma’s words her, I could feel her strong will her to kill immediately if I had my permission her.
The pounding of her head and the hair rising all over her body she proved that I was fucked.
‘…What about this?’
I looked at her Reika and shook her head.
The Boss of Chapter 3, Myisha Family
It is true that Myisha’s combat power is definitely lacking compared to the bosses of other chapters.
But that doesn’t mean the absolute difficulty is low.
Even now, I know how to attack, so I’m passing without incident. If it was originally the same, there should have been several assassination attempts, and if I couldn’t do it, I would try to kill my brother.
‘…Not good. I had to somehow avoid laying her hands on Reika.’
And one of the worst bed ending conditions I know of is getting Garcia caught putting her hands on her child’s body her before it was completely captured.
‘…Right now, Garcia’s attack is about halfway done.’
Garcia’s frigidity of her was somewhat cured thanks to the increased sensitivity.
Garcia now is in the stage of being honest with the pleasure he begins to feel for the first time in his life.
In a little while, you will move on to the stage of putting yourself down one by one in order to gain pleasure.
…However.
The moment it was revealed that Emma had laid her hand on Reika, it was clear that she would break out of my trap in an instant.
Because Garcia’s love her for her children she exceeded many times her love her for herself.
Originally, Reika’s standard strategy was to completely train her Garcia, make her feel the pleasure of her I gave her, and make her feel happier than anything else.
The important point here is that Garcia is dedicated to me, not for me, but for Reika.
In other words, I have to make Garcia truly feel that obtaining pleasure from obeying me is worth many times more than wealth and power.
“…So, Bocchan. Shall I handle it?”
Emma, who has pulled out her dagger from somewhere, says terribly.
Emma’s threat to strangle her is enough to make her an enemy of Garcia, but she kills Reika?
That’s when things get really unbearable.
Once Garcia started going crazy, and no matter how she defeated Garcia, she had to fight against Cale, who had suddenly awakened from a madman like the main character in the novel.
‘…Ha.’
However, abandoning Emma is an impossible option.
I have already sworn in front of the half-bloods that I will let them rest in my arms.
The moment I break this oath, my reliable allies will become enemies in an instant and rush to bite my neck.
‘…Fuck.’
Isn’t this enough for the world to forcibly disown me?
Reika never came to visit me after a tea party while playing ‘Aka Assistant Teacher’.
But the moment Emma was away for a very short time, Reika appeared?
‘Does this make sense!’
Even if I try to hold it in, the sighs continue to flow.
“…Leave it. And you go and train Uncle Gordon to hide your traits again.”
“Eh..? Haha.. Ay, Bocchan.. Ji.. You’re not serious, are you?”
Emma tried to laugh it off, but I put on a serious face and said it again.
“I am serious. Even if you didn’t listen, things wouldn’t have gone this far. Write! Look! Didn’t it come out even now?”
I thought I might have said it a little harshly, but that feeling vanished when I saw the ears sticking out of Emma’s head her.
“..Me too..I usually hide it well… But when I’m with the young master, I can’t control my emotions well.”
“Don’t make excuses.”
“Heeing… Bocchan… I’ll do better next time, so please take a look.”
Emma clung to her arm and teased her, but I steadfastly brushed it off.
“…Emma, if you want to stay by my side from now on, this is the minimum condition.”
Emma’s protruding cat ears droop at her coldly cut words to her.
“…Yes.”
As Emma walked outside, I let out a short sigh and called her Emma’s name her again.
“Emma.”
“Yes! Young master! Would you like to take a look?”
Emma shot back, her eyes twinkling, but I just pointed to her ear above her head her and said,
“Put that in.”
“…Young master. I hate you.”
“I hate myself more.”
Unable to bear it, he threw a chestnut into Emma’s head her.
“Ouch! I am against violence!”
Emma covered her head and left for her room her, and I sat down in her chair and looked at her her Reika.
Her hair her that smells good, whether she cares for it by applying perfume, her breasts of the right size every time she exhales, and her legs her are long and white.
“…The power of genes.”
Come to think of it, Vivian and Bianca’s buttocks felt similar for some reason, but I wondered if Reika’s and Garcia’s pussies felt the same.
“…Stop talking nonsense.”
I tried to face reality, but I can’t come up with a solution.
No, I did come up with a solution.
However, it was unclear whether this could be realized.
“… Fuck. Could that be…”
I swear and hit my head on the desk, and with a rattling sound, one side of the wall was pushed back a little.
“…?”
Carefully grabbing the pushed wall and pulling it out revealed a small hidden space.
‘What is this again?’
It’s an event I’ve never seen before.
Well, since Reika wasn’t even here in the first place, I’d be seeing all the events happening now for the first time.
I put my hand into the hidden space and pulled out something with a trembling heart.
‘What’s this…?’
What came out of the space was a box the size of my small face.
When I carefully opened the box, there was a huge amount of pictures.
More precisely, it is a picture drawn of me.
At first, it looked like a mess drawn by a child, but as the drawing got closer, it showed almost photographic precision.
“…”
The most frightening thing here is that I am sleeping in all the paintings.
‘You mean he always stayed by my side whenever I slept?’
It reminds me of Emma, who has been drawing me sleeping, holding my breath for years.
‘Wait a moment…’
Obviously, Emma is younger than me.
However, even if you check the recognizable pictures, I look like a child to anyone.
…So how old was Emma when she started drawing?
Creepy—
Is this a Pandora’s box?
It was like opening a box that shouldn’t have been opened.
‘…Don’t think about it.’
I didn’t see anything
There is no need to scratch and make a boil.
I put the picture back in the box and hid it back in the wall, pretending nothing had happened.
“…Umm…”
Then, as if Reika was about to come to her senses, she groaned.
I quickly checked my outfit and face in the mirror, then returned to my chair and rested my chin on my chin, waiting for Reika to wake up.
“.
Eventually, Reika woke up in surprise, wrapping her arms around her neck her.
“Ha ha…Ha…Are you alive…? I’m sorry… Is this place?”
After confirming that she was alive and imprisoned, Reika looked at me and gnashed her teeth.
“…Eugene.”
“Reica”
Normally, Reika would have yelled at her to call her older sister her, but she couldn’t afford to do that now.
“…What the hell are you doing!”
I couldn’t tell if it was about Garcia or my Emma.
Anyway, I had no intention of answering either question, so it didn’t matter.
“Don’t you understand who is in charge now? The questions are on my side.”
As I spoke while crossing her legs leisurely, Reika bit her lip.
Reika’s education includes her survival skills.
When you are kidnapped, the important thing is not to go against the kidnapper’s heart.
Reika, who calmly grasped that, nodded her head.
“…It’s an important question, so please answer honestly.”
“…Okay.”
“How many times a week do you masturbate? Do you think you are sensitive?”
“…Are you crazy?”
As if an unexpected question came up, Reika wears at me.
I did it anyway, but it was.
And Reika’s swear words that followed.
“Well, I must have done that because I was crazy! Even now, I will abandon the castle of Calliope and never return…”
I let out a sigh at the thought of time passing even at this moment.
“… Wouldn’t it be better for you to answer meekly?”
Reika looks at her trash with her eyes.
“Ha, why? It’s not enough to touch her mother her, so now you want to fuck me too?”
“…”
It’s true that I want to eat it, but my question was for the sake of Reika’s mental health of hers.
“Die! Garbage! Pup! You bastard!”
The conversation does not proceed in a situation where every minute and every second is a waste.
“I can’t help it if you don’t answer…”
Hardening my expression, I rummaged in my arms and approached Reika.
“..Oh..Don’t come! Don’t come, you bastard bastard!”
Reika wielded her limbs as she wrapped herself in a blanket, but it was just her rat her in her dock.
“Oh… ! Ugh… Ha…”
I forcibly opened Reika’s resisting mouth and poured her aphrodisiac.
“Hey you! What are you feeding me now!”
“…”
I looked at Reika without saying a word.
3.3 times the weakling, 3 times the prince on the bed.
Total sensitivity 9.9 times
Even Garcia, who was insensitive, had the possibility of her brain being destroyed and poisoned 10 times, but what will happen to Reika, who is not really insensitive?
It certainly won’t come off easily.
‘…I’m sorry, but I have to live.’
To corrupt Reika until Garcia finds her.
This is the only survival route I can think of.
‘Then…’
It is the beginning of taming the villainous young lady.
