Chapter 176
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 176
Chapter Title: Pink & Pink & Pink & Pink (1)
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The next day, after hearing the story, Lucia scoffed and said,
“So...”
“...What...”
Lucia crossed her arms, scanning Bianca up and down with a look of utter disbelief.
“In the end, all that fuss was just because of your period?”
“S-So what! H-Have I hurt anyone?”
“Hurt anyone? You think you haven't?”
“Yeah! What have I even done to hurt anyone!”
“You upset Master's mood, you made him worry needlessly, and above all, you wasted a night I could have spent with him.”
“...Ugh... Th-That...”
Bianca bristled, trying to fire back something.
“...”
She knew she was in the wrong and, unlike her usual self, couldn't muster a proper argument. She just glared at Lucia.
“I have no idea what you think you've done to deserve staring me down like that. If it were me, I'd be too embarrassed to even lift my head.”
“P-Periods aren't a crime! P-People have them sometimes when they're alive!”
“Periods aren't a crime. But causing a nuisance to everyone around you because of one? That's a crime. You period girl.”
“P-Period girl?”
Bianca's jaw dropped at Lucia's shocking nickname.
“P-Period girl?! Is that what you call a senior?!”
“Seniors have to act like seniors to get treated like one. If you hate 'period girl,' I can just call you Period. Pe-ri-od.”
“Ughhh...”
Bianca trembled with rage under Lucia's relentless barrage.
“Hwaaaang. Eugene, Lucia's bullying me.”
Finally unable to hold back, she burst into tears and burrowed into my arms.
Bianca was the type to charge in unless the gap in skill was massive, but Lucia was way beyond that.
'She's no match...'
Lucia was the heir to House Ursula, one of the four great houses leading the pack.
If she wanted, she could wipe House Beatrice off the map in an instant—though that'd never happen.
“Bianca. Why cry over something like this?”
“Wh-Who's crying! I'm just pissed off!”
“Don't even get pissed. You're cutest when you're being picked on.”
“...Still... she's the one keep making me mad... Hey, is that even a compliment?”
I chuckled at her tilting her head and stroked her back.
“Master...”
Lucia pouted for the first time in a while.
“...Lately, it feels like you're only spoiling Bianca. Like, to the point of favoritism.”
I hadn't meant to, but now that she mentioned it, maybe I was.
Once a woman became mine, no matter our past, I'd aimed to treat them all fairly.
That was the line a man embracing multiple women had to hold.
But even beasts recognize their savior, and as a human, I couldn't forget the debt of saving her life. Unconsciously, I'd paid Bianca a bit more attention.
“Hmph. Guess I'm better than you, huh.”
Bianca whipped her head away, sticking her tongue out at Lucia to taunt her.
I flicked her forehead.
“Ow! What the hell, suddenly!”
“Bianca. Enough fighting already.”
“We weren't fighting—she started picking on me the second she walked in—”
“Your first love...”
“Kyaaaaah!”
Just those few syllables sent Bianca screaming and kicking the blankets wildly.
“...Not that I'm complaining to Master or feeling neglected or anything. How could a mere sex slave like me dare complain...?”
Lucia's words dripped with hurt even as she insisted she wasn't.
“I don't care at all, but if Master decides to only dote on Bianca, that's fine by me. Though others might complain. Not that I mind at all, no... not at all...”
“Lucia.”
Tap tap—
I patted the bed with my right hand and called her over.
“Come here.”
“I-It's not like I said that expecting...”
Lucia, who moments ago had been snapping away, now fidgeted shyly.
“Hurry up.”
I urged her again.
“...M-Master!”
She dove onto the bed like a diver and rubbed her face all over my chest, marking her territory.
“...Sluuuurp... Haa... Hehe... Master...”
I stroked her head and glanced at Vivian.
This was supposed to be her night beside me, not Bianca's.
“...”
Our eyes met, and she waved it off like it was no big deal.
Even Vivian, gentler than Lucia or Bianca, wouldn't yield easily in a situation like this.
But she was being so compliant because...
'The invitation event.'
A twinge of guilt for preempting things.
And the thrill of keeping it our little secret.
'...Classic creepy girl.'
Her creepiness was off the charts, but wasn't that part of Vivian's charm?
I vowed silently to make it up to her at the invitation event.
“Lilith wants to stay right here.”
That's when Lilith wriggled between my legs.
If Vivian restocked discreetly, Lilith went straight for the source.
Snap—
“Hehe... It's so big.”
She kept pulling my hard cock and letting go—like slapping her with it.
“Haa... Hng... Haa... Smells like cum...”
Any normal girl would hate it.
But she was doing it because she loved it, not because I told her to. What could I do?
Only once her cute face was smeared with precum did Lilith seem satisfied, lightly mouthing the shaft.
'...Ngh...'
She sucked playfully, but the pleasure was no joke.
My body twitched every time her tongue tip grazed the glans.
'...Is this heaven?'
Right hand on Lucia's huge tits, left on Bianca's flat ones, cock in Lilith's mouth—the bliss was indescribable.
“...Feeling good, Master?”
Seeing me twitch, Lucia slathered her pale fingers in spit and circled my nipple teasingly.
Bianca wouldn't be outdone. She latched onto the other nipple and sucked noisily.
“...What the hell are you doing?”
Smack... Smooch... smack...
“Can't you tell? Sucking Eugene's nipples.”
“That's why I'm asking why you're copying me while I'm doing it.”
“Copying? You're using fingers—I'm using my mouth.”
“...I was gonna make it hard with my fingers first, then suck. You never even sucked Master's nipples before, so why now?”
“You wouldn't know, but I've sucked Eugene's nipples plenty.”
This pissing contest wasn't new, but interrupting my fun pissed me off.
“I've sucked more.”
“Nuh-uh. I sucked more.”
“Don't talk nonsense... Mmph...!”
I grabbed the backs of their heads and pressed their lips to my chest.
Smooch... Sluuurp... smooch...
“...Ngh!.. Smooch... slurp...”
Lucia sucked immediately, while Bianca hesitated a second before joining in.
“...Ngh...”
Both nipples and my cock being sucked—the moans escaped on their own.
I savored the pleasure only three mouths could provide.
“Gack...! Sluuurp...! Slurp... Hng... Mmmph!”
A while later, sensing my climax, Lilith shoved my cock deep into her throat and sealed her lips tight.
Smooch... Gulp... smooch... Sluuurp... Mmph..!!
A chill raced up my spine as I pumped my load straight into her stomach, bypassing her mouth.
Gush— Gush—
Smooch... Slurp... Sluuuuurp...
Lilith sucked out every drop left in my urethra, then lewdly scooped the remnants from her lips back into her mouth.
“Haa... Th-Thank you for the meal.”
As I closed my eyes to bask in the afterglow,
“Master.”
“Eugene.”
Lucia and Bianca spoke at once, locked eyes, and sparks flew.
“What're you doing for Golden Week?”
“Got plans for break?”
'...Not really.'
I had nothing in mind, but the girls seemed to have plans brewing.
Golden Week.
The holiday celebrating His Majesty's birthday.
Not quite a full break like vacation, just a week off—like a long weekend. I planned to chill nearby.
“...Um... Lilith's going home... Teacher, if you're free...”
“Have a safe trip.”
“Hiiing... That's mean.”
Lilith sulked at my instant reply, but I wasn't planning a far trip anyway.
'Wait... Hometown...?'
Hometown stuck in my mind.
Something crucial I really shouldn't forget...
'Eh... Whatever. If it's important, it'll come back.'
I shrugged it off to future me.
“Hm hm~”
Iris hummed cheerfully in front of the mirror, picking out clothes with glee.
'Is this too flashy...?'
The promise from last winter break: milking at Carnea instead, but now the day had come.
The day she'd finally go home with Eugene.
'Eugene... You didn't forget, right?'
The doubt flickered, but Iris shook her head.
Eugene was human—he wouldn't forget again.
'No way... But if he did forget this time too.... Hehehehehehe.'
In the mirror, Iris's pink eyes looked endlessly black for some reason.