Chapter 198
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 198
Chapter Title: The Pathetic Pussy Contest (1)
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"...You bastard."
Bianca was especially infuriating today, making me want to smack her upside the head extra hard.
"...Eugene."
Vivian looked sweet on the outside, but I could practically see hundreds of snakes coiled up inside her.
"...Master."
Lucia rocked the villainess bob perfectly, the epitome of an evil young lady.
Bratty bitch, black-hearted schemer, arrogant noblewoman...
I couldn't help but marvel at the surprising variety of villainess archetypes.
...Well, thinking about it, all three of them definitely qualify.
Bianca went without saying—she picked fights with anyone who crossed her.
Vivian harbored so much hatred she had a whole 'witch' route dedicated to her.
And Lucia treated everyone equally, but always placed herself above them as judge and jury.
As I was lost in my own nonsense, escaping reality for a moment...
Garcia fixed Lucia with a sharp glare and spoke up.
"Lady Lucia Ursula... It's been a while."
"Yes, Lady Garcia. Not since the New Year's celebration. I hope you've been well."
...But no matter how fiercely she glared, Garcia naked with pussy juices dripping down her thighs gave off zero intimidation.
"...Standing on ceremony at a time like this would just be ridiculous. Let me get straight to the point. What brings you to my son's room? And what's this 'Master' business?"
"No need to play dumb. You've known for a while now, haven't you?"
Garcia bit her lower lip hard at Lucia's words.
The day Erden was appointed head of House Calliope.
Garcia had definitely felt Lucia's warning glare.
Not the social kind...
But a pure female staking her claim: hands off my male.
Still, she'd brushed it off, figuring Eugene wouldn't dare touch the Ursula heir.
Garcia glanced at Lucia for a moment, then shifted her gaze to Vivian and Bianca.
"...And what about you two? You're not maids."
She was switching to easier targets instead of tangling with the Ursula heir.
"They're my friends—and Master's lovers."
But Lucia snatched the conversation back, refusing to let her escape.
"...Lady Lucia."
Vivian was touched by the bold declaration, while Bianca looked a bit flustered.
"...Ah, let's just say she's an acquaintance."
Lucia added casually, patting Bianca's shoulder.
...Yeah, that tracks.
Bianca clicked her tongue and stepped forward.
She'd never counted on Lucia's help anyway.
Love was something you seized with your own hands—that was Bianca.
"Pleased to meet you, Lady Garcia. I'm Bianca Beatrice, currently dating Eugene Calliope."
She curtsied with elegant poise that belied her usual tomboyishness.
"...Beatrice?"
Garcia crossed her arms, scanning Bianca up and down.
She'd read about House Beatrice in history books.
Once a great house, now just a name.
...Rumors say they're rising again thanks to Ursula backing lately.
She'd assumed it was Lucia building her own faction before taking the helm, to silence any dissent...
But this scene said otherwise.
House Ursula propping up Beatrice?
It was just an alliance among these three to fend off rivals for Eugene.
Garcia let out a hollow laugh.
A major house backing another could reshape imperial power dynamics.
How could she not laugh when it all stemmed from a catfight over a man?
Meanwhile, while Lucia and Garcia traded barbs...
I was trying to wake the delirious Reika.
"Hngh...♥ Hnnghh... Big brother... Kkuuht...!! ♥ Hngh... ♥ My... my pussy's... ruined..."
"...Reika... Reika. Enough nonsense—wake up."
"...Ooh...!! Kkht... ♥ D-don't... be so... rough... ♥ Hehe... I love it... more... more, please..."
Just to clarify: I'd turned Reika's sensitivity back to normal the moment Lucia's group arrived.
Her acting like this? She just believed she was drugged.
"Reika, snap out of it. This isn't the time."
"...Hehe... ♥ I dunno...! Reika's... st-stupid...! I don't... know anything... Big brother... kiss me..."
I sighed, clamping her mouth shut and twisting her clit between thumb and forefinger.
"...Nngghhh!! ♥"
It was rough, but I couldn't let her ramble on.
"...Hngh? B-big... brother... ♥ Reika's pussy... feels empty..."
Forced awake, Reika clung to me on sight.
I grabbed her shoulders.
"...Reika, listen up. What I gave you wasn't an aphrodisiac."
"...Wh-what... are you talking about?"
Her big eyes blinked sleepily.
"...It was just birth control and basic nutrients. So drop the dumb act and get your head straight."
I snapped my fingers twice in front of her face. The haze cleared from her eyes, light returning.
"N-no way... B-but... my body felt... so... sensitive... You saw it, big brother... just tweaking my nipple made me... squirt... and piss myself...?"
"That's just because you're a massive perv, sis."
"...Eh? N-no... that can't... Reika really... took the drug...?"
She clutched her chest, pinching a nipple—no brain-melting pleasure this time.
"...R-really...? Even without drugs... just you touching me... made me cum and piss that hard...? ...Hng?! Th-the Ursula heir...?"
Finally oriented, her wits returned.
With the immediate fire out, I checked on Lucia's side.
Their talk was wrapping up—Lucia held up one finger.
"So, I'd like to make a proposal."
"...A proposal?"
"Yes. A very generous one. I'd appreciate your consideration."
"...Let's hear it."
Lucia nodded, beaming as she spoke.
"How about the worn-out old cats pack up and scram before you get kicked out on your asses?"
Her smile was flawless as she dropped the brutal line.
Even Garcia hadn't expected such crude trash talk from Lucia's mouth—she was speechless.
Then, fully compos mentis, Reika sat up on the bed.
"Lady Lucia. If I may add to that proposal...?"
"...You're awake. Go ahead."
Reika cleared her throat with a hum, then grinned wide.
"Big brother's mine. Shut your trap and get lost. Who asked an outsider to butt into family business?"
"...."
No defenses...
Pure brawl where every graze was lethal.
I had to wonder if this was really how great houses quarreled.
"...You should've backed off gracefully. Damn stray."
"Don't crash family bonding time. Horny bitch."
The slinging match could've been in some slum alley—no one would've batted an eye.
Finally, Lucia sighed deeply.
"...Then let's settle it with a duel. Loser obeys the winner, no questions."
I frowned at Lucia's words.
No matter what tricks Reika and Garcia pulled, they couldn't touch her.
Hell, even Bianca could toy with both at once.
"Lucia, that's..."
I finally intervened in the catfight.
Reason didn't matter—these two were women I'd decided to claim.
I didn't want them swept up in one-sided violence, no matter the hierarchy squabble.
"Don't worry, Master. I won't get rough with your 'family'."
She emphasized "family," eyeing Garcia and Reika.
"...You know firsthand how immense Master's stamina is, right?"
Following her gaze, I saw my cum leaking from Reika's pussy.
"...What, gonna call it incest? Sorry, but that's not—"
"No, not that."
Lucia pulled something from her handbag and tossed it.
Pfook—!
The dildo flew from her hand, stabbing into the bed like Excalibur awaiting its king.
"Master wouldn't want a pathetic pussy that passes out before he's satisfied..."
Lucia smiled radiantly.
"So let's have a contest. Who has the more pathetic pussy?"