Artemis had summoned to the library, so I figured I'd humor her. When I arrived, I was greeted by a woman who seed to be scowling at . Why did the vice president of the student council always glare at ? I suspected it had sothing to do with Artemis.
If mory served, her na was Anya von Estus, a noble from another country with the unique ability to control hair. While I wasn't particularly eager to acquire her skill, I couldn't deny its potential usefulness. Perhaps after I was done dominating the won I had my eye on in the academy, I'd consider approaching her next. But for now, she wasn't a priority.
Anya led to the office where the librarian usually resided. Upon arrival, she opened the door for , and I stepped inside. Artemis was seated nearby, sipping tea at a small round table. As I entered, she set down her cup and greeted with a smile.
"You're here," she said, then turned to Anya. "You can leave now, Anya."
"But..." Anya protested, shooting a scowl. Clearly, she wasn't my biggest fan.
"Don't worry," Artemis reassured her. "Leon here isn't the type to attack . Besides, what could a bronze-class student like him do against ?"
Those words weren't ant to insult ; they were simply ant to reassure Anya that I posed no threat to Artemis. Still, it grated on my ears a bit to hear it. Nonetheless, it seed to have the desired effect, as Anya promptly closed the door.
Artemis smiled at . "Sorry about Anya. She's a bit overprotective," she explained. "Take a seat."
I accepted her offer and then asked, "Was she crushing on you or sothing? She looked like she wanted to murder ."
Artemis chuckled. "She confessed to a few months after I took my position on the student council," she revealed. "I turned her down though. I told her I wasn't ready for a relationship."
"Oh... So that's it," I mused. It made sense now why Anya had been glaring at like I was so kind of rival. To her, I was like a bee trying to suck the pollen from her precious flower. Still, I wished she could tone it down a bit.
"Now then," Artemis began. "The reason I summoned you here is because I want you to accompany to the Kingdom of Elves."
I remained silent for a mont as Artemis continued.
"My mother wants to et you."
In that instant, a vision of a threeso with Artemis and her mother flashed through my mind, and I imdiately had my answer.
"Count in."
Artemis blinked several tis.
"You're answering so quickly. Don't you have any reservations or complaints about this? You do realize you're not just going on a field trip, but to the Kingdom of Elves, right?"
"I don't see why I should have reservations," I replied. "Getting to visit the Kingdom of Elves is like a dream co true for . Plus, I'm eager to learn new magic from them. It's an opportunity I can't just brush off."
"Is that really how you feel?" Artemis raised an eyebrow. "You're not just accepting it so readily because it's one of my requirents for you to dominate , are you?" content source mvlempy r
Looks like she caught on. "Well, sothing like that, I guess," I admitted.
"Just for clarification, and out of curiosity, what is the next requirent?" Artemis inquired.
"I'm sure you don't want to hear it," I replied.
It was best if she didn't know that her next requirent involved deflowering her right in front of her mother. The shock would be too much for her to handle. Despite her curious personality, I couldn't risk revealing this detail.
"When are we going to go there?" I finally asked.
"The week before the end of sumr vacation," she replied. "Is that fine for you?"
I thought about it. I didn't have anything else planned for that ti. I'd likely just be staying in Leonamon, having sex with my won.
"It's fine with ," I confird.
"Great," she said. "Let's et back here at that ti."
With that, our conversation ca to an end.
***
Many students were leaving the academy in their casual clothes, eager for the month and a half of freedom ahead. Excitent filled the air, but for so, like Duncan, there was only disappointnt. They'd failed the sester and were stuck spending the rest of sumr vacation at the academy.
While students weren't forbidden from leaving the dorms for an extended period, they were advised not to engage in activities that would tarnish the academy's reputation further. The recent incident in the King's Ga, where a student died, had put the academy under scrutiny.
There was a petition circulating to ban students from participating in such dangerous activities, but the academy hadn't made any official statent yet. Regardless, the academy was facing its own set of challenges and uncertainties.
anwhile, Shredica was basking in the attention she received after winning the ga. It was only the second ti a student had erged victorious, but unlike the first winner, Shredica lacked any special skills. While so students were impressed, most were simply jealous of her success.
As for claiming her reward from the King, that was scheduled for next week. Shredica had been granted a special audience with the King, during which she could ask for anything within his power to grant. However, there were limitations; the King couldn't bestow noble titles like dukedom, but he could make her a knight of a noble house, albeit without the full privileges of nobility.
Lost in thought, I strolled along the path toward the academy gates. There, I spotted Titania, dressed casually and leaning against one of the pillars. She was engrossed in fixing her hair and practicing her smiles in a pocket mirror. Her presence drew the attention of those exiting the academy; it was clear to anyone that she was waiting to et her boyfriend.
And that boyfriend was . Just the idea sent my heart aflutter.
"Hey there," I greeted her with a smile. "Sorry if I'm late."
TItania shook her head, her beautiful golden hair swaying along with her movent, "You're just on ti."
'That sounded like sothing a couple would say,' I mused inwardly, even though the situation felt sowhat reversed...
"Well," I said, extending my hand toward her. "Shall we?"
Titania eagerly took my hand in hers.
"Let's go!"
And with that, our date began.
***
Arianne's POV
The atmosphere among the mbers of the Silver Blades was palpably tense, as if you could slice through it with a knife. There had been significant changes within the group: mbers no longer listened to the Leader, and there was a growing distrust towards Shredica, who hadn't returned to the lair in quite so ti.
Today, I was returning to the lair per the Leader's orders. I knocked on the door and uttered the secret password, prompting Claire, our doorkeeper, to open the entrance for .
"Welco back, Arianne," she greeted, erging halfway from the wall. Her naked form left little to the imagination, with her breasts fully exposed.
"Is the leader here?" I asked Claire.
"Oh, yeah. She is. She just ca back from sowhere," Claire replied.
After chatting with Claire for a bit, I headed toward where the leader was supposed to be. As I entered, I found her completely smashed. It seed she'd been drinking heavily the night before and hadn't stopped until morning. She was slouched in her chair, reeking of alcohol.
"Leader, are you okay?!" I exclaid, rushing over to her and trying to assist her. "You can't do this in the base, Leader. You know soone might take advantage of you in your sleep, especially with the traitor among us. You can't feel safe in a place where there might be an enemy."
"It's fine every once in a while, right?" she slurred. "It's not like they can actually do sothing to . I'm invincible."
"Still, you can't let your guard down. What if soone stabbed you in your sleep, or what if soone tried to assassinate you and because you're drunk, you can't defend yourself?" I insisted.
"It's fine, I say," she dismissed, waving a hand dismissively.
There was no way it was fine...
I think I know why the Leader was acting like this. Last ti, she had a conversation with soone who seed to be a subordinate of phisto. The Leader wanted to talk to phisto, but in order to do so, she needed to have sex with him first.
For soone like the Leader, that was hard to deal with. She has trauma from that kind of thing. But she accepted it, just for a chance to speak with phisto. So that she could have a chance of stopping Moriarty from doing what he wants. The Leader was willing to pay with her body in order to achieve it.
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