Chapter 80
Chapter 80
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 80
Chapter Title: How to Steal the Protagonist's Woman
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Viola knew it too.
The very first thing she'd heard after arriving on the Kivotos ship and greeting Armonia was a story related to Seong Suho's mission.
Armonia had explained it simply to Viola, who struggled to grasp complicated matters.
A mission to seduce women...
Viola didn't fully understand why he had to do such a thing, but she got a sense of who Seong Suho was.
Back then, a flicker of jealousy had stirred in her, but she'd managed to hold it back.
Because the grace he'd shown her felt far too immense to compare with her petty jealousy.
But the moment she saw it with her own eyes, she realized just how insignificant her resolve had been.
"Haa..."
Not long after witnessing the two of them embracing, the four of them had made it aboard the ship.
The instant Viola warped to her quarters, she ended up right in her own living space.
Seong Suho had frantically tried to explain himself to her in a panic, but his words fell on deaf ears.
Just moments ago, he'd been cautiously knocking on her door outside the living quarters, calling her name. Now, everything was silent.
"Haa..."
It wasn't that she hated Seong Suho.
She just despised herself.
She loathed the fact that she'd stayed by his side knowing what kind of work he did—and even more, that she couldn't endure it.
As Viola failed to calm the turmoil in her heart, someone knocked on the door to her living quarters.
Knock, knock, knock.
"..."
Viola didn't respond.
But the door to her living quarters hissed open with a pneumatic whoosh.
Shhh.
"Eek!"
"Pardon the intrusion."
It was Armonia who entered.
Viola's surprise wasn't because Armonia had come in.
"H-How?!"
Viola distinctly remembered being told that the doors to these living quarters wouldn't open without the resident's permission.
They could be set to allow constant access for convenience, but once locked, no one could enter. That's why she'd felt safe.
Armonia replied impassively, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
"I used the chief executive's authority to force it open."
"Th-That can't be..."
Viola panicked and glanced around, wondering where she could flee.
Armonia spoke to her.
"I've come to talk things out, for now."
"Um..."
"If it doesn't ease your mind afterward, I'll leave immediately."
"..."
The two ended up sitting at the table, facing each other almost by accident.
When Viola had first arrived here, her impression of Armonia had been singular.
Scary.
Even when the brutish Gardia had shown up or when she'd faced countless monsters in the Demon King's castle, Viola hadn't felt fear.
But Armonia's indifferent expression was perfectly suited to instill terror in her.
Because indifference was the hardest thing for Viola to bear.
The only other thing on par in scariness was the Hero, perhaps.
Though with the Hero, "scary" wasn't quite right—it was more like she just didn't want to be around him.
Armonia opened her mouth, her face expressionless.
"I understand how you feel, Viola."
"...I'm sorry."
"No need to apologize. That's part of what I understand."
Armonia said she had plenty of time to collect her emotions.
However, she warned that dragging it out too long wouldn't end well for either of them.
The main point was, of course, the mission.
But hearing Armonia speak as if she genuinely cared for Viola helped soften her heart bit by bit.
"If you stay depressed like this, Suho will definitely take notice. But that could end up harming all of us in the end."
"..."
"That's how much Suho cares for you."
"Um..."
"If you have something to say, speak freely."
Viola posed a question to Armonia, who remained utterly expressionless.
"Has Armonia ever... had someone she liked?"
"Yes."
"Really?!"
"The feelings I have left for him have faded, but I still think I like him."
True to her words about faded emotions, her face showed no change as she spoke of the one she loved.
'What kind of person could that be...'
Viola was always a woman who enjoyed gossip. It was her one and only pleasure.
The atmosphere made it seem like she shouldn't ask.
But curiosity tipped the scales in her mind, and she spoke up.
"Um... could I ask who it is?"
Armonia looked at the intrigued Viola and described the man she loved in a single word.
"Trash."
"...Pardon?"
Viola thought either her ears had betrayed her or Armonia had missaid it.
"Did I... hear that wrong...?"
"He's trash. The kind of human scum that's worse than filth—not even that term fully captures it."
"Uh..........."
Viola's mouth hung open, drool dripping down.
Armonia gazed at her confidently.
"But even so, I love him."
"Ah..."
"I'll tell you the details someday... when we're closer."
Hearing Armonia's words helped Viola regain some composure.
"Um... I'm sorry. I'll go apologize to Suho."
"No need. He'll come apologize to you himself. And one more thing..."
"...?"
Armonia thought for a moment before offering Viola some advice.
"I can say with certainty that there's nothing more regrettable than living with emotions that make you lose to love."
"...Yes."
Armonia had phrased it like someone else's story, but Viola realized something.
That it was about her own regrets...
"I'll keep that in mind..."
"Good."
Armonia rose from her chair and said to Viola,
"If there's ever a chance like this again, I'll actively consider letting you travel to other worlds with Suho. Then I'll go wrap things up."
"Um, Armonia!"
"Yes."
"...Thank you."
"Thank you. Well..."
Armonia left Viola's quarters and walked down the ship's corridor.
By the time she reached the midpoint of the massive vessel—thirty meters high and wide, stretching endlessly—she spotted three people.
One of them, Seong Suho, called out to her.
"Armonia! How'd it go?"
"I think it's resolved for now. The rest can be sorted out with a talk."
"Yes! Thanks, thanks!"
With that, he dashed toward Viola's quarters.
"..."
Armonia watched his back for a moment before turning to Beatrice and Lena.
"From today, I'll explain the ship's living rules."
The moment I woke up, I apologized to Viola, who was staring at me wide-eyed.
"Viola, sorry..."
"N-No, I'm the one who's sorry..."
Viola shook her head with a smile.
Viola and I were lying naked in bed.
I'd planned to apologize properly and end the day on a tender note.
But in the end, it was Viola who pounced—not me.
She lunged at me, kissed me, dragged me to bed, took control, and started having sex.
But she'd overlooked one thing.
Sex Skill LV 11
[Dominance seized from insertion]
Viola had started things with the same lighthearted approach as our usual romps, but from the moment of penetration, I took over.
In the end, she was the one who collapsed from exhaustion first.
Viola pouted her lips and said,
"I wanted to make you feel good this time..."
"Haha... What are you talking about? We both felt good..."
"Heehee..."
Viola closed her eyes quietly for a moment before speaking.
"I'm... not mad or anything. Just... give me time to think if something like that happens again..."
"Yeah... I'll try to make sure it doesn't."
"Heehee..."
Viola fell asleep again in my arms the moment she woke up.
..
..
I let Viola rest and headed to the two in the central corridor.
"Sorry for bringing you here and then making you sleep out in the hall."
"It's fine, Master."
"I'm okay-nyang."
I apologized to Beatrice and Lena there in the corridor.
A basic living quarters on the ship cost 100,000 Enel.
With what I had now, I couldn't even afford one.
Their sleeping spot was the corridor.
They'd spent the night here while Viola and I slept.
Honestly, after bringing them aboard, my biggest worry wasn't the quarters—it was their relationship.
Beatrice had lost her parents to humans, and Lena had lost her kingdom to demons.
It could go beyond awkwardness to outright hatred.
But surprisingly, there were no major issues.
(Huh? The Hero killed my parents-nyang. Has nothing to do with her-nyang.)
(That's how I got to meet Master, so I'm grateful instead.)
Beatrice seemed to lack any tribal loyalty after being abandoned by her kind—no problem there.
Lena's personality felt completely rewritten...
'Both are total wrecks... Guess that makes them perfect for me...'
"Take good care of Viola. Oh, and know that I didn't bring you two just because of her. I really like both of you—that's why you're here."
"Got it-nyang!"
"Understood."
Beatrice was less of a concern.
The issue was Lena.
Viola and I had made up, but things were still awkward with Lena.
"Lena, come here a sec..."
"Yes."
I pulled Lena aside, away from Beatrice, to talk.
"Viola might come off a bit childish. Take care of her."
"I'll do my utmost not to trouble you, Master."
"Thanks. And..."
"Eek!"
I hugged Lena as I spoke.
"Thank you for following me. We'll definitely stop by the Peron Duchy when we have time."
"Y-You don't need to thank me... If anything, I'm the one..."
Lena blushed but hugged me tightly in return.
Holding her, I let my imagination run wild inwardly, grinning.
'When we get to the duchy, right in front of the Grand Duke... Heh heh heh...'
By the time we arrive in Peron, I'll have corrupted Lena completely.
As we embraced, Lena cautiously spoke up.
"Master... I'm happy. But if we stay like this and Viola shows up again..."
"It's fine. We've made up."
I reassured her.
But suddenly, Lena's voice turned flustered, her body twitching.
"Master... Behind you..."
"..."
Saying it's fine doesn't make it fine...
'Shit, shit, shit...'
I plastered on a stiff smile and turned around.
There...
"Suho, I have something to discuss about your mission."
"Shiiit..."
My legs gave out at the sight of Armonia, and I collapsed.