Chapter 141
Chapter 141
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 141
Chapter Title: Raies Fleur
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"Brother."
"......"
"Did something happen yesterday?"
"......"
"Charles. I heard that guy's finally come home after so long. Did he mess up somehow?"
"......"
"Well... looks like he was pretty rude. I'll apologize on his behalf, Brother."
"......"
"To leave you in this state. He deserves a pretty harsh punishment."
"Eh? Yeah?"
"Hm? You okay, Brother?"
What the hell did this guy just say?
He plopped down next to me in the lounge where I was spacing out and started yapping nonstop, but my head was full of ways to help Raies and screw over Holland, so I didn't catch a word of it.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"I heard about what happened this afternoon from Meiyal and Lius. Handling those fierce girls like kids—impressive as always, Brother."
"Is that so."
"Of course. Someone of your caliber deserves a reward, but the royals are dragging their feet with discussions..."
"Huh?"
Discussions? What the hell?
"A reward?"
"From Pryunar Academy and the royals. You went through all that trouble and basically saved the floating island, but they're going back and forth over 'a few issues.' I don't think that's right."
"......"
What the actual fuck is this guy talking about?
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Stop playing dumb when you already know. That girl's not even nearby, is she? You've been extra cautious ever since you heard she was in this world, but if you'd really fallen under that power, being careful now wouldn't help.] Shut up.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Being cautious is fine, but that's a sickness.] Shut the fuck up.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [What you should be thinking about is how to fuck that girl today, corrupt her, make her betray her boyfriend, and turn her into a cock addict from here on out.] Please just shut up...!
"Don't worry, Brother. The Hart family and I have your back."
"Thank you."
"No big deal! We're brothers!"
"Yeah."
"Brothers!"
......Why does this guy keep emphasizing "brothers"?
"By the way, Brother. Lius was calling you 'hyung' too..."
"Ah, there you are!"
It's Meiyal.
No, there's someone else with her.
Inserth... I think that's her name.
A petite girl with this contradictory allure—cute, adorable, and dripping with sex appeal.
She's staring at me with a weird expression. If I had to describe it, it's a horny look.
I'd noticed it before, but her expressions and gestures ooze insane eroticism.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Fuckable... uh... kinda iffy... hmm...] ?
What's up with this fuckbird today?
Inserth is... what, a loli...? Not quite, but she's small.
She's giving off a dangerous vibe, so you're being cautious too, huh.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Nah, if she's pretty, I'm down for anything.] "......"
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [But hey, even I have standards. Like netorare, gay shit, or gore...] This bastard...
For once, we agree...?
"Hi~"
She flashes a bright smile, winks cutely, and in an instant, she's claimed the spot next to me.
Meiyal hesitates, then makes a thoughtful hm... face.
She's cute, so I'll let it slide.
In the meantime, Inserth naturally hooks her arm around mine and says,
"Oppa~"
"...Oppa?"
"Huh? Ahahn. We're classmates, so maybe 'oppa' doesn't fit~?"
She flicks her tongue out... fuck, that's hot.
I want that cute little red tongue licking my dick like candy.
I'm not a pedo. What is this horniness?
Well, her body's adult enough to not quite qualify as loli.
Loli character design, but adult proportions from the waist down—that type.
Still, she radiates sex appeal on a ridiculous level.
Her clothes aren't even revealing, but her movements are naturally seductive.
If I had to point out exposure, her skirt's ridiculously short.
"Why are you staring like that~? Oh, curious about under the skirt?"
Yes.
But for the sake of my tiny shred of honor, I can't say it.
"Huh? Huh?"
Flutter. Flutter.
Her skirt flutters, teasing shadows and the fantasy beyond...
...Should I just say I'm curious?
Feels like she'd actually show me.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Kid.] What. Busy.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [No... uh... never mind.] What.
That's when Gold stepped in.
"What do you want, Inserth? Meiyal?"
"Whoops. Forgot!"
Meiyal smacked her forehead and let out a hehe.
"I told you before, right? A bunch of kids in our class wanna get close to Dre. It was hard to set something up since you hadn't been at school for a while, but now that you're around more, they suggested meeting up again."
"Hm."
"So, that Murderer? Thing with those guys and Almiras or whatever—they survived, so we're throwing a party to celebrate. Can you come?"
"Oppa, you'll come, right~?"
Ooh...
Two beauties want me.
But I have prior plans.
"Can't tonight."
"Ehh~? Whyyy~?"
She's acting all cutesy—fuck, so adorable.
This ruddy black hair, the twintails. That cute little face...
For a split second, I staggered.
My vision's spinning weirdly.
Inserth's charm, her sex appeal, was that intense.
...Well, it's more cute than sexual appeal right now.
I pulled my arm free from Inserth and forced myself to stand.
She looked surprised for some reason.
"Call me next time there's a chance. Anyway, Meiyal, I've got plans, so I'll head out."
"Yeah, too bad, but next time then. See you tomorrow, Dre! Oh, and invite that redhead lady if you want!"
Redhead lady?
Oh, Prostia.
Right, she's locked up right now.
Why do I keep forgetting important shit like this?
Maybe 'cause even if Prostia gets mad, it doesn't scare me.
If that's it, I'm a real piece of trash...
Let's chalk it up to info overload.
"Sure. Gold, for dinner... uh, I'll contact you separately."
Can't be sure if I can make it.
"If it's about my little sister causing trouble, let me know. I'll give her a stern talking-to."
"Got it. See you."
I walked off, leaving the students behind.
Meiyal waved, and I felt Gold and Inserth's gazes.
Inserth's eyes especially felt sticky and lewd.
...Fuck, she's horny as hell.
Yeah. I admit it.
Not cute—straight-up hot.
Oh right.
Forgot to ask Gold if he's really an only child.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [That Charles girl is probably from a second wife or something. Why worry?] High chance, but if she really is his sister, it'd suck to smack her during the next outburst.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Eh, she's tasty enough, so investigating that angle is fair game.] What the fuck.
Telling me to go after Gold's sister too?
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Getting cocky, huh.] What?
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Kukukuku... You'll find out soon enough. You need a reminder of that brutal fight you just had...] What're you on about.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Anyway, what about that red dragon?] Blunt subject change.
I'll soothe Prostia once Raies stuff settles.
But was she really subdued by Kaiz?
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Subdued? With the hero's current power, it's barely restraining her body or locking her in another dimension. No real damage.] I see.
Honestly, it'd be better if she was hurt.
Easier to subdue if she ramps up unscathed.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [More importantly, kid. You really just planning to drop by that girl's place and leave?] Mangsin's words made me pause a bit.
Then I answered.
I'd roughly specified the items to use—should be fine, right?
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [That selection's fine for fun, but personally, I'd love to see her lost in pleasure for days...] Days...?
Skip school? Even tonight's meetup is pushing it.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Your call, kid. Watching how you handle it should be entertaining.] Battery's full.
Should be quiet for hours unless something happens.
Yeah.
I promised to help Raies with revenge.
...Personally.
A strange thrill mixed with a jolt of pleasure down below.
Not going all the way, of course—just acting.
Raies said faking it with someone she doesn't know would suck, and as the instigator, backing out was tough.
I sketched the broad strokes, details when we meet—she hesitated but nodded.
Meetup at 8 PM.
It's just past 5 now.
I bailed using "prior plans," so wandering near the academy's awkward.
A bit early, but head to Raies's place?
Or check on Blanc—see if he's got the prosthetic.
Been bugging me.
...Wait, I don't even know Blanc's address.
Swing by soon.
Thinking of Blanc brought up his wife—Claire, usually squinting but eyes open, she turns insanely hot.
I dazedly pictured that seductive face, then shook it off.
With that, I headed to Raies's mansion in the Lion District.
To kill time, I wandered the Lion District and ended up at a bathhouse as a last resort.
Lion District's nobles' turf.
Prices are insane... but they recognized me and gave it free.
Not for the floating island—bathhouse belongs to Hart family.
Hart family privilege.
Bath and quick nap flew by.
Time's up. Back at Raies's gate.
Same place as before, but at night, it looks... sexy somehow.
Go in?
...Wait a sec.
Is this a trap by Raies?
Like, knock and students pop out laughing. Or mid-act, followers snap pics and blackmail...
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Stop being a pussy and go in. It's just you and Raies Fleur. You know that...] Sorry for making you waste energy, asshole.
Yeah, I'm being pathetic.
Backing out now would hurt my cookie-crisp mentality.
No choice but forward.
Stop overthinking and go.
Creeeak.
Fuck, startled me.
Deep breath to go in, door opens—Raies peeks out.
Like daytime, not uniform—casuals.
"I saw you pacing, Instructor."
"...Did you."
"Slow response."
Shit.
Reaping what I sowed.
She quoted me from before, faint smile, beckons me in.
"Come in..."
"Sure."
Creeeak, creak.
Robot-stiff, I entered Raies's house.
Damn it.
No tension like this morning.
This is why true loners can't hack it.
"Upstairs, please."
"Ah. Okay."
...Upstairs?
Makes sense.
Gonna do lewd shit, can't be in the living room.
Raies's room was simple like the mansion.
Suits her frugal personality.
Few girly items, sparse.
Bed looked plush and pricey, though.
Raies clasped hands demurely, sat on bed first, looked up at me.
"Th-the items you mentioned... they're there..."
Wardrobe.
Opened—yep, full of the magic tools I specified.
Not adult toys, FYI.
Though that'll change.
No secret.
All recording magic tools.
Short-video crystals, multi-photo mirror cameras.
Filming and selfies, basically.
Target for the lewd pics: Holland, obviously.
Dumbass can't imagine Raies cheating now, but seeing it? Eyes'll spark.
...Sparks, not fire—fire's too good for him.
Caught Raies staring, cleared throat.
"Shall we start quick?"
"Y-yes."
...Silence.
How to proceed.
I suggested it, but I'm way more nervous.
Raies patted beside her.
Sit?
Sat as told—nice scent.
Not perfume, natural soap-and-skin mix.
Awkward as hell.
I should lead, or she'll struggle.
She's already uhm...-ing awkwardly.
"Uuum..."
"......"
Move, damn Dre.
Self-whip got me going.
That instant, Raies spoke.
"I-I heard something."
"Yeah?"
"From my followers... guys in situations like this... usually lose it..."
"?"
"They said men pounce like beasts."
"...Ah."
Never seen ins with sex, can't confirm, but sounds plausible.
Why assume her sources are ins? You seen an outcast fuck?
"But you suggested something so vulgar and you're super tense."
"......"
Not mocking—her eyes felt friendly.
"You're not a bad guy after all."
"That's..."
No, I'm not.
I'm no saint.
Dunno why everyone assumes.
I'm... just cursed.
'Live kindly.'
Recall her words again.
The one gone now.
Why leave that behind?
"Did someone influence your personality, Instructor?"
Sharp as hell.
I didn't answer—instead, questioned back.
"...And you, Raies?"
"I took after Mom a lot. And, embarrassing, but fairytales influenced me most."
"Fairytales...?"
Blinked at the surprise—Raies continued, shy but earnest.
"Princesses in them are so kind and gentle. Everyone loves her, so I tried to be that, waiting for my prince on a white horse."
Raies looked excited.
"Seeing Holland, I thought my prince came in real life. Kinda confused now, though."
"......"
"Heh. Pretty childish, right?"
Reached out to awkwardly smiling Raies, who wouldn't tell even followers.
Stroked her tense, gulping head.
"Eh..."
Crusty to others, girls hate hair mussed—but I wanted this.
Just... admirable.
Impressive a lady in her position kept purity amid filth.
"Can't laugh at you."
"......"
"I don't aspire like you. Just live by someone's words, rage when I don't—pathetic."
Self-deprecating—Raies stared long, parted red lips slightly.
"...Instructor."
"Yes?"
"Wanted to ask before. Why help me?"
Before?
Ah, last visit—dodged when she probed.
Main reason: similar scene. But others too.
"Pissed me off."
"Pissed?"
"Couldn't stand a good girl like you helpless against scum like Holland."
"......"
"I'm no saint, but I have standards."
Good get rewarded, evil punished.
That's mine.
"So, seeing you defy that dream, and Holland... pissed me off..."
Suddenly, Raies leaned in.
Trembling shoulders showed her courage.
"You're a good person after all, Instructor."
"......"
Told ya no.
Good mood, but my dick's hard, not constructive thoughts.
Saint'd soothe; I just want sex.
Hand to her shoulder naturally, grabbed mirror tool, angled no-face, click.
No freakout despite sudden—Raies pulled back slightly, cheeks red.
"Sh-should I undress?"
"...Yeah."
"W-wait... a sec."
Raies stood, mana flared—room lights to sleazy brothel dim.
"Thought before—this mansion's too undefended for a lady."
"Used to have staff, defenses."
"And?"
"...Embarrassing, but I thought Holland'd save me if danger."
"I see..."
Poor thing.
Even so, no security's bad.
Raies strong herself, so okay-ish.
"But only you saved me lately."
"Sadly, no white horse."
"Hehe. Black horse prince maybe?"
"Looks don't fit prince..."
......
Couldn't speak.
Honestly, underestimated Raies.
Stunning beauty, but below Elly, Clarier, Meiyal, Asita.
Wrong.
Inevitable mistake.
True appeal hidden under clothes.
Perfect figure.
Not huge tits/ass, but balanced sculpture—artistic yet lewd.
Paired with gorgeous face: goddess-tier.
And lingerie.
Black, elegant, classy—not cheap.
On Raies: pure sex.
Garters especially.
Men's kryptonite—hers guiding dick to heaven.
Missed this lewdness from nerves...
"Instructor...?"
Snapped back at her anxious call.
Mouth watered, gestured instead.
When I said find decent guy for pics to revenge Holland, Raies said others scare her, but me? Safe.
Expects no line-cross with me.
Believes self-control.
Seeing me hyped early? Scary.
Acted calm, stripped to boxers.
Face foolable, body honest—dick tenting hard.
"......"
Sat cowed Raies, hands on shoulders.
Wow. Smooth.
Could spend day on shoulders alone.
"Raies. V-sign, smile, lean on me."
"O-okay..."
Click.
Holland'd lose it, jump at this.
Little further, mission done.
"Next pose."
Snapped various.
Me mounting her.
Her riding me.
Blowjob pose, etc.
Lewd poses, scents, soft touches, breaths—dick near-burst, but held.
Reward: photoshoot done clean.
Sat side-by-side, checked dozens of pics.
Mana holograms floated, photo-sized.
Objectively good.
Ending this torment-bliss soon...
"...Ugh."
"...Raies?"
What.
Raies tearing up suddenly.
Tear rolled down chin from watery eyes.
"N-no..."
Unprecedented panic.
Not like near-death with Yuna, or Almiras duel.
"Ugh, uhhk, ugh..."
"Raies. What's wrong?"
"S-sorry. I'm ugly already... now bad attitude too..."
"No. That's not..."
Eh?
Ugly?
"...Ugly? Who?"
"M-me."
"......"
What the hell.
"I'm... not attractive, right?"
"No, absolutely not..."
"No need to spare feelings. I know. People, kids say I'm pretty 'cause of status. I have no appeal."
No mirror?
Reactions alone prove beauty.
...Ah.
Surrounded by nobles.
Upbringing, makeup experts.
Pryunar: hunks and hotties only.
Plus Elly/Meiyal outliers.
Easy to think average.
Holland cheats? Maybe no appeal...
Recall: past chat, political motive first over pervy. Mangsin called rare case.
Raies truly thinks low appeal.
...This face? Really?
"...I thought so."
"Huh?"
"Mirror... figured average at worst. No womanly charm maybe... but somewhat pretty..."
"......"
Tearful Raies: pitiful, fragile.
Trashy, but strong her weak side... hot as fuck.
See?
Saint?
"But no. No suitors. No womanly appeal... so fiancé cheats. Normal girl? You'd cave, but I'm lacking..."
Holland-rooted, but deep karma.
Guys no court? Family gap, intimidating aura.
Crushed her self-esteem.
Indifferent confessions worthless, but none? Different.
"Followers said boyfriend stuff—I didn't get it... tried hard, but this is my... limit..."
One thing clear.
She needs to realize.
Me lusting first over pity for fragile her.
Slid hands under legs, hoisted.
"Kyaa?!"
Didn't expect lift from sitting—tears stopped, startled.
Set on lap, hugged tight, pressed hips.
"Ah, ahn... I-Instructor? This... is...!"
Her feel it, face crimson—I said,
"Feel it?"
"Y-yes..."
"This against you. Why so angry?"
Eyes darting, Raies blushed:
"...B-because of me?"
"Why doubt?"
"Y-yeah?"
"Only you make me this horny. Raies. Pretty's not enough—you're sexy, and cute too."
"Wh-what?"
Her fluster makes me wanna kiss. Held back hard.
"Meiyal. Asita. Pretty?"
"Y-yes..."
"Embarrassing, say once—listen."
Hugged tighter, yelled:
"You're as pretty as them! No appeal? Try ugly kids like me stabbing—wake up! Don't bullshit."
"Eh? Ehh?"
Playful fluster cute.
"Horny now 'cause you... why not pounce? Too pretty for trash like me, barely holding. Trust you, hate betraying that prettiness."
"Wh-what..."
Raies blushed.
"This boner from you. Know how much fapping home to calm?"
"......"
Raies stopped shaking.
Just shock left. Realized I'm acting retarded, but kept talking.
Switched to casual mid-rant.
"Ugly you? Followers'd bow sincere? Personality/family sure, but mostly pretty triggers submission."
"B-but Flaen kids said I'm ugly..."
"They hate you, downplay. Just among themselves. Wrong?"
Hit home—silenced.
Calming now.
......
Post-rant: embarrassing.
Black history. Tonight's blanket kicks confirmed.
"...So, Raies."
"...Yes, Instructor."
Pulled away, wiped tears.
Prince shit from me.
No choice.
Eyes met, clear:
"Real request: don't say lewd shit before I pounce. Got it? Other guy? Fucked in your vulnerable moment."
Raies looked up quietly.
Suddenly buried face in chest.
"Raies. Didn't hear? This'll make me..."
"Instructor..."
"Yes?"
"...With you... it'd be... okay..."
......
That whisper.
Restrained dick doubled.
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"Where's Dre off to?"
Repelt, one of Hart's knight captains, blonde beauty.
Off-duty soon, dreamed ecstatic day with Dre—but he might not show.
Bit bummed, anxious if bored of her.
"...Time for change of pace."
Ex-colleagues said: buy 'those clothes' maybe.
Dre'd love 'em to death—Repelt snuck off to buy.