Because I Openly Said to Dispose of the Scum Hitting on My Sister
The atmosphere around everyone grew strange after I openly declared that we should dispose of the scum who had been hitting on my little sister. Cordelia and Emilia kept fidgeting as they looked at me, while Sophia watched Josef’s reaction with anxious eyes that kept sliding sideways. Sophia herself had openly badmouthed Leopold, but there was a vast difference between calling someone horny and suggesting they be erased from the world. I didn’t know how loose Josef’s lips might be, but it certainly wasn’t a subject to bring up confidently in front of others.
I raised my hand toward Sophia as a sign that I would restrain myself in the future. For now, it was time to remove the poor Josef from his seat. After enrolling at the academy, he had been squeezed between people with strong personalities until his back was nearly broken, and he had only just reached this point.
“Professor, I’m sorry to ask, but could you take a look at Josef’s condition?”
I asked Emilia, subtly jerking my chin toward a secluded corner of the alley. She seemed to have guessed my true intentions. With a gentle smile, she took Josef and disappeared with him.
“This way, Josef. I’ll examine your wounds.”
“Thank you, Professor Emilia.”
“You know my name? You’re not even in my class, and I don’t recall anyone mentioning me here. It’s almost as if you’ve been investigating me behind my back.”
“W-well, that’s…”
“Hehe, I’m only joking. I have no intention of making things difficult for you, Josef.”
While we had been doing business with Wolfgang and selling Viagrak, Emilia teased the protagonist who had been clinging to us like an annoying tail. She led Josef away from the area. Once they had moved far enough that even a whisper wouldn’t reach him, Sophia was the first to speak.
“What are you thinking, brother? You mustn’t say something like that even as a joke. Do you think this is our own mansion?”
I readily admitted my fault to Sophia, who was quietly scolding me.
“Sorry. It slipped out before I could stop myself. Still, don’t worry too much. It doesn’t look like Josef caught on.”
“Haa… It’s not a question of whether he noticed or not.”
Sophia didn’t seem entirely satisfied with my apology, but she no longer pressed the issue. At that moment, Cordelia spoke with an uneasy expression.
“When you said dispose, did you mean we should kill the president?”
“Of course not. I’m not stupid enough to commit murder inside the academy—especially when the other party is a member of the imperial family.”
Even a prince whose place in the line of succession was so distant it was practically meaningless because of his older brothers and sisters was still imperial blood. If I killed him, the backlash would be on a completely different scale from the aftermath when we had destroyed Melina and Jericho.
“Then?”
I answered Cordelia, who was frowning and pressing for more, in a light voice.
“It’s simple. We give him a light mental shock so he stops hitting on Sophia.”
“A mental shock—like what you did to Jericho?”
The moment Jericho’s name left Cordelia’s mouth, Sophia startled and asked in a trembling voice.
“Jericho? What are you talking about?”
“Ah… Sorry, brother.”
Cordelia looked at me instead of Sophia, her eyes sliding to one side like a guilty puppy. The fact that we had turned Jericho into a madman was still a secret from Sophia. I told Cordelia it was fine, then explained the full tragedy that had befallen the Provence family to Sophia. She was bound to learn about it eventually anyway.
After hearing about the last sight we had witnessed of Jericho, Sophia shook her head and said,
“So you turned Jericho into a beast that only gets aroused by his own mother?”
“Why? Did hearing that a fellow student council member lost his mind suddenly make you feel sorry for him?”
Sophia let out a cold laugh and answered me.
“As if. It’s the perfect ending for that vulgar man who thought shallowness was a virtue. Though I never imagined his hobby would turn out to be burying his face in his mother’s skirt.”
Her voice was so icy that the old Jericho, had he still been sane, would have felt deeply hurt. Of course, Jericho would never regain his sanity for the rest of his life, so it didn’t matter.
Perhaps conscious of Josef, Sophia whispered to me in a small but sharp voice that blended into the night air like the buzz of a mosquito’s wings.
“So are we going to destroy Leopold’s mind with that incest-addiction drug Professor Emilia developed?”
“No. That would only complicate things.”
The Provence family had used urgent matters as an excuse to return to their territory. They had rushed through Jericho’s withdrawal procedures from the academy as if they had some shameful secret to hide. Rumors whispered in the shadows said that the head of Provence—Jericho’s father—had seen something that drove him half-mad. The exact details were unknown, but it was guessed that Jericho had somehow fulfilled a desire he could never have attained.
If we used the magic drug on Leopold, what would happen? Most of the people sharing Leopold’s blood were members of the imperial family. What if a deranged Leopold ended up committing imperial rape?
The entire Legon Empire would be turned upside down to uncover the cause.
Considering the mental exhaustion I had suffered from the uproar Melina’s incident had caused at the academy, I had no desire to stir up a major incident this time.
“Then what exactly are you suggesting?”
“We show the president, who has lived thinking the world revolves around his own arrogance, that things don’t always go the way he wants.”
To Sophia, who was urging me on because she couldn’t contain her curiosity, I explained the plan I had come up with on the spot. After hearing it, she tapped the ground with the sole of her shoe, clearly anxious.
“Will this really be all right? Doing something so outrageous inside the academy…”
“You want to land a blow on Leopold too, don’t you, Sophia?”
“Well, yes, but…”
Sophia fell silent for a moment, lost in thought, then finally spoke.
“Fine. This is the perfect chance to throw away that kind and obedient vice-president act that’s been making me sick for the past two years.”
Listening to Sophia’s resolve, which carried two years’ worth of resentment from working alongside Leopold, the Reinhardt siblings’ operation to make a fool of Leopold officially began.
Damn it, where did Sophia go?
“Lord Leopold, what are you worrying about so deeply?”
A nameless noblewoman beside me flaunted her vulgar smile and kept calling my name without permission, but I let it go in one ear and out the other. All my nerves were focused on Sophia—the student council vice-president who was not present and who would one day become my fiancée.
Even now, at the very end of the closing ceremony that marked the finale of the presentation event, Sophia had not shown her face once. Thanks to that, my plan to officially announce that Sophia and I had become lovers in front of all the empire’s distinguished guests had collapsed.
I hadn’t told her yet, but Sophia had agreed to visit my bedchamber tonight.
If she truly felt nothing for me, she wouldn’t have accepted my request in the first place.
Yet her sudden disappearance without explanation had turned everything to dust. I had asked Tania, who claimed to be Sophia’s confidante, but even that loyal servant didn’t know where her master had gone.
Could something have happened to Sophia?
Faced with an unexpected situation, all sorts of terrible thoughts screamed warnings inside my head. Starting with Melina’s disappearance, then Jericho’s sudden and inexplicable withdrawal from the student council, and now Sophia had vanished. With the student council losing members one by one, the psychological pressure on me had reached its peak.
I didn’t need to see them to know how pathetic my older brothers—who had held the position of student council president before me—must think I was.
Damn it. That’s exactly why I needed to bring the Reinhardt family to my side even more.
If I turned the lord of the North into the imperial family’s hunting dog, the palace’s evaluation of me would change. I had risked losing all honor to help Sophia for that very purpose, yet she had disappeared without even acknowledging that debt.
Not only had Tania, who had gone off earlier to find her master, sent no word, but even Josef, whom I had sent just a short while ago, remained silent. Just thinking about that worthless bastard’s face made fresh anger boil up.
That useless piece of orc shit. If he comes back empty-handed, I’ll completely shatter his nose this time.
Just then, people near the entrance of the closing ceremony hall began to murmur. The person who drew every eye the moment she appeared was my goddess, Sophia.
She was not wearing her usual neat and tidy dress. Instead, she appeared in a seductive gown that boldly revealed her skin. Thin straps running from her shoulders to the tops of her breasts were all that covered her alluring chest. Moreover, the dress had an absurdly small amount of fabric around the hips, so her fatally charming pubic mound and thigh flesh swayed alluringly, tempting everyone present. Her skin was so pure white it almost hurt the eyes.
The men couldn’t tear their gazes away from her, like sailors enchanted by a siren. The women stepped back as if unable to approach the aura Sophia radiated, like sparrows before an eagle. For a moment I forgot I was supposed to approach her and simply stared at her like the other men, swallowing hard without realizing it. Then someone calling me from the side ended my happy time of admiring the woman who would one day be my wife.
“U-um, President Leopold…”
Frowning in unbearable irritation, I whipped my head around. There stood Josef. I didn’t know who had helped him, but the wounds on his face had healed considerably in the short time since I last saw him. With a trembling hand, he held out a folded paper note.
“What is this?”
“L-Lady Sophia asked me to deliver it to you, President…”
“Sophia did?”
“Yes. She said you must read it here, without fail.”
Leave the banquet hall immediately and come to the student council room.
The moment I unfolded the carefully folded note, I froze. It was written in Sophia’s familiar handwriting, now completely recognizable to me.
When I lifted my head after reading it, Sophia opened her mouth at the exact same moment, as if she had been waiting for me to finish.
“I’m sorry, everyone. I have a prior engagement, so I must take my leave now.”
Short sighs of disappointment rose from those around her at Sophia’s farewell.
“Wait!”
I tried to call her back, but Sophia proudly displayed her smooth, bare back and quickly disappeared from the closing ceremony hall. Prior engagement. At the end, Sophia had clearly said “prior engagement.” And that could only mean the promise she had made to become one with me.
Hehehe, so instead of the bedchamber, she wants our first night together in the student council room where we once worked side by side?
I had thought she was a block of wood with no interest in anything sexual, but it seemed she had this mischievous side to her. Actually, it was better this way. I could gladly indulge in the small amusement of defiling the sacred student council room with lewdness.
“Where are you going, President Leopold?”
I didn’t even feel the need to respond to the vulgar women trying to stop me. I left the closing ceremony hall and headed toward the student council room where Sophia would be waiting. Just the vibration against my lower body as I walked was enough to make me swell. Lost in a daze as I cut through the night air, I soon arrived at the corridor leading to the student council room. I hadn’t sensed any presence on my way here after entering the Felix Palace where the council room was located. The realization that only Sophia and I were inside the palace made it feel as though the emperor-named palace had become our honeymoon home.
And from the crack of the firmly closed student council room door, Sophia’s lewd voice flowed out.
“Huuung♡ Haa… haa… It feels so good… Hurry and come♡”
The moment I heard Sophia’s sweet, seductive moans tickling my ears, I felt my cock inside my pants grow rock-hard.
Surely… surely she isn’t comforting herself while waiting for me?
The moment I imagined Sophia touching her own womanhood, uncontrollable lust began to dominate my mind. No, there was no need to hold back in the first place. Once I opened the door blocking my way, Sophia—who would already be ready to accept me—would be waiting.
“I’m coming in, Sophia.”
The instant I kicked the door open and reached for my waistband to strip and press my body against hers as quickly as possible—
“Ah…”
I let out a short gasp and froze on the spot.
Sophia—my goddess, the only woman in my life I had ever wanted to make mine—was sitting with her dress pulled down to expose her breasts, her legs vulgarly spread. Like a whore in a brothel, she was spitting out obscene words while eagerly bobbing her head like a bird pecking at feed. Between her lips was a piece of flesh so massive it could only be described as a huge club. Clear saliva mixed with wet, sticky sounds poured down her chin and onto her chest. And the owner of that massive flesh was none other than her older brother whom Sophia had so thoroughly despised—Arwen Reinhardt, that damned bastard.
The door burst open and Leopold—the finale of the stage Sophia and I had orchestrated—stepped into the student council room.
“Ah…”
The moment he saw my face, Leopold froze in the middle of reaching for his belt.
“Hello, President. This is the first time I’m greeting you properly. My name is Arwen Reinhardt.”
I offered a greeting, but Leopold couldn’t utter a single word in reply. He simply stared back and forth between Sophia and me with a blank face, not even thinking to hide his pathetically bulging pants.
Sophia paid Leopold no attention whatsoever. With one hand gripping my cock and the other stirring the wet hole inside her dress, she continued her devoted service for her older brother.
“What a wonderful little sister. Does Oppa’s cock taste that good?”
I stroked the hair of my younger sister, who was still clumsy but eagerly devouring my member. Sophia answered with a faint smile in her eyes, not sparing Leopold even a glance as she focused entirely on pleasuring me with her mouth.