Chapter 71
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 71
Chapter Title: NTR Wolf Appears
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Even though I held the title of executive in the Villain Alliance.
I once harbored the ridiculous desire to truly share love with the greatest Magical Girl, Pink Lumina.
Maybe that's why.
To be honest, I wanted to shove this forbidden love between those two right into their pussies with my cock—er, I mean, with my own hands.
Or rather, I wanted to make their pure love happen with my own hands.
But that didn't mean I could break my contract with the Absorbing Witch.
No way in hell.
After all, to realize my wife's outdoor masochist training project, I needed the brainwashing drugs she provided.
So I came up with a plan.
"Eat the pheasant and the egg too."
A way to fulfill Miss Laura's pure love while simultaneously satisfying the Absorbing Witch's little-sister-pussy obsession.
No matter how high-ranking a succubus she was, in the end, she was just a female.
So... if there was a reliable guy with a massive cock right by her little sister's side, that alone might melt away the Absorbing Witch's suspicions.
Plus, Miss Laura—who back in the succubus village wouldn't even dream of sex with a man, let alone masturbate openly—comes to the human world and immediately gets a custom cock made just for her?
No matter how pissed her sister might be, as a fellow succubus... she'd probably feel a bit proud deep down.
Like, 'Our little Laura finally found a guy to fuck.'
That was how I planned to persuade the Absorbing Witch.
Politely and sincerely.
A full-on marriage proposal mode.
And finally, when I stepped into the hospital president's office where she was working.
"...Huh?"
For a moment, it hit like a truck.
Pure NTR porn opening scene vibes.
The insane line 'Give me your little sister' just popped out of some total stranger's mouth.
It was the time when the Absorbing Witch should have been working in her president's outfit as usual.
Yet standing before her was a man in what looked like patient garb.
Was it the vibe from being a Villain Alliance executive?
I could smell it right away.
This guy wasn't human.
Obviously a monster disguised as one.
That gut feeling turned to certainty as I watched him talk to the Absorbing Witch.
I quickly donned my mask and intervened right then.
The guy who said that looked at me.
And behind him, the Absorbing Witch—looking like she'd just chewed on dog shit—let out a deep sigh and politely introduced me.
Hmm...
Of course, my wife was indeed Pink Lumina, and she did get neutralized by one thrust of my cock in bed.
I wasn't sure about the 'evil heart' part, but the rest was spot on, so I didn't bother arguing.
Instead, I asked.
At my words, the guy cleared his throat with an exaggerated ahem and smirked slightly.
A cocky smile that subtly mocked.
With those words, a ripping sound echoed from his entire body.
Like his true nature hidden beneath the skin was shattering the shell and bursting out.
His skin split open.
Blood, bones, even the uneven muscles swelled in an instant.
His shins elongated, arms stretched, fingertips turned to sharp claws.
His mouth tore open wide, massive fangs sprouting one by one.
Shirt buttons popped, muscles bursting through the fabric, and short fur sprouted from his back like spikes.
A beast tearing free from its human shell.
His body size surpassed 3 meters in seconds, stopping just before his head hit the ceiling.
Heavy hooves thudded against the floor—thoom—making the air itself feel heavy.
The beast looked down at me and spoke.
"...Callistos? That psycho bitch? The pervert who beats guys until their balls are about to burst just from seeing them?"
The curse slipped out of my mouth.
Why the hell was that bitch's lackey crawling to my subordinate?
Grind.
His fangs bared sharply.
His eyes rolled back slightly, clearly pissed that I'd insulted his master.
But that was it.
Just baring teeth for a moment—classic werewolf, all bark no bite.
If he served Callistos directly and showed up in person, he must be pretty high up in the Alliance too.
'Werewolf bastards...'
A filthy race with shady backing, always scheming to stick their dicks in other guys' women at the first opportunity.
I'd never even dealt with their kind to begin with.
But now they were clinging to Callistos's skirt.
The guy quickly switched to a sycophantic grin and explained with a chuckle.
"...Tradition?"
The moment she heard that, the Absorbing Witch's eyes flashed.
She slammed her desk with a bam!
She took a breath and spat it out firmly.
I was just as stunned.
What the actual fuck?
Political marriage?
Between total strangers who'd never met?
Hell, even in romance stories, you need some mutual attraction to pull that off.
But this prick? Gave off thug wolf vibes from the jump.
Miss Laura marrying that scum?
From that moment, she'd be a confirmed fleshlight.
No telling if she'd even get treated like a wife, or just an onahole and nothing more.
And this bastard skips her entirely to come threaten her family first?
There were limits to crossing lines, fuck.
The air froze cold the instant I cut him off.
One line was enough.
I didn't want to hear any more of that bullshit.
Obvious waste of time.
Part of me wanted to snap his neck right there, but since he was an executive's direct subordinate, same rank as mine...
Messing up could spark faction wars between executives, so I settled for scaring him just enough.
But the bastard, given a chance to live, came closer instead?
Our eyes locked.
His shadow stretched long before me, the air growing heavy.
'Fine. Wanna go there?'
I could explode his body right here and burst his dick first—
That's when Bran opened his mouth.
"What?"
Her name dropped out of nowhere, furrowing my brow.
Meanwhile, he continued with a confident expression.
He paused dramatically, smirking wider.
The Absorbing Witch's face hardened instantly.
Her lips trembled.
Bran just smiled calmly at her outburst.
That last line dripped with subtle mockery.
Giving a chance.
Which also meant 'refuse and you're done.'
'I've been building my forces in maximum secrecy... Callistos. Way more competent than I thought?'
Did she have a dedicated intel guy?
Suspicious.
Of course, just as she said, my forces still had a long way to go.
Not nearly enough to go head-to-head with them.
And if it came to all-out war, Callistos was a known monster to the world.
But me?
A Villain Executive hiding behind a 'human' facade.
If my identity leaked, everything crumbled.
And that would deal irreversible damage to my wife, who'd end up with the title of 'Magical Girl married to a Villain Executive.'
But that didn't mean I had any reason to bend here.
"E-Eh?!"
The Absorbing Witch reacted first.
Her face froze solid.
Eyes wide, cheeks flushing.
That was when it happened.
Bran shuddered with a lewd chuckle.
Whoa, fuck.
I figured, but this exceeded expectations—total garbage.
But I didn't react.
Just smiled back.
"Executive?!"
The Absorbing Witch raised her voice in panic.
But I kept my eyes fixed on Bran, slowly adding.
"...Hm?"
Smirk.
"...What?"