Breaking a Romantic Fantasy Villain - Episode 11. Veronis

Episode 11. Veronis

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I ended up in a run-down back alley in a secluded portion of the Imperial capital.

The fringes of the capital’s outskirts.

A refuge for those who dabble in the impure.

An alleyway for all things shady.

The streets were filthy and overrun with decaying food.

I floated myself and walked in the air using magic.

“Unpleasant.”

I covered my mouth and nose with my handkerchief.

It was my fastidious nature that made me intolerant of dirt.

Criminals on the street were afraid of approaching me because I was walking on air.

It was a wise decision.

They would have beaten me to death if they had.

I wasn’t feeling well.

“I’ll have to tell her to reschedule our future meetings.”

Of course, she refused to listen.

I arrived in Ryers’ deepest back alley.

And the tiny house that stood there.

It was the only one with a mana scent.

I took hold of the doorknob and turned it.

A split.

I got hit by a nasal snort.

“You’re always out of place here.”

I cast a spell on the smell, and just inhaling it befuddled my senses.

Whoosh.

The wind blew up, breaking apart the sweetness that filled over me.

A drug that destroys a person’s mind.

It was one of the poisons used by witches to possess people.

“Who the hell is this?”

A woman with flowing black wavy hair and a teddy bear in her mouth stared at me.

The back alley’s witch.

This is why I came to this filthy alley today.

“How did the high and mighty Minister of Magic get here?”

“Veronis, I need your help.”

My words made Veronis smile.

Black hair that is wavy, and blood-red eyes. Many  man had been attracted by her large br*asts and hips.

In the back alleyways, she was the most beautiful woman.

“The Minister of Magic of the Heavenly Kingdom needs my help?”

“Yes.”

“You’re not asking me for free, are you?”

“I’ll pay whatever price you want.”

Veronis crossed her legs and smiled bewitchingly.

Her skirt slid to the side, exposing her witchy legs.

“That’s the first time I’ve heard you say that. Can you take responsibility for those words?”

“Of course, Dmitri’s words are heavier than anything else in the world.”

“Whoops, okay, what can I do for you?” Veronis rose up and walked over and stood by me.

My nose were pricked by the strong perfume smell.

“You stink.”

“Hmph, that’s a hurtful thing to say to a woman.”

She clutched to me, refusing to let go.

“You should know. The one who had her identity executed not too long ago.”

“Oh, her? What happened to her? Did she do something?”

She ran her fingers down my body.

“It’s not easy dealing with a former noble, I see.”

“Ho-ho, I think I just heard a profane word.”

“So you’re going to press charges?”

“There’s no way I’d turn in my biggest client.”

Veronis laughed as he covered his mouth.

But his eyes were not bright.

“Besides, you’re the one who’s going to get caught for pressing charges?”

“Wise.”

“So what happened to her that she needs your help?” 

“She hasn’t forgotten she’s still Siegfried.”

“Hmm. Even though she was executed for her identity?”

I agreed by nodding.

“That’s a lot of self-consciousness. I didn’t think Dmitri could break it.”

“If it’s just a matter of breaking it.”

But.

“It’s not that simple.”

“You have something?”

Veronis wrapped both of her hands around my hand.

She then directed my hand towards her chest.

“Forget about anything serious with my chest.”

In my right palm, I felt the soft, warm sensation of her chest.

Veronis’ hand pushed my hand deeper and deeper into it.

“Hmm.”

When I heard Veronice’s wet moan, I pulled my hand.

“Shall we stop?”

“You said you could do anything.”

“I haven’t even heard if you can yet.”

“Funny.”

She leaned against me, her arms crossed across her chest.

“So what’s the deal?”

“I need something that will turn a woman on.”

“Wait, are you serious?”

“Yes.”

“Well, here’s ……. Didn’t you say it was ego-destroying?”

“Of course.”

“But it requires adult products?”

“Yes. Preferably something that gives me a hard-on. Preferably something I can’t take off on my own.”

“Hah. Isn’t that something you can do, Dmitri?”

“I have the prestige of being the Minister of Magic.”

Even if you wanted to, you can’t make everything.

“Wow, so that’s what you came for.”

“That’s right. Is it possible?”

“What do you think I am? I can play Veronis the Seductress in a back alley and everyone knows it.”

I had faith in her skills.

“Then you know it’s possible.”

“The price is up front.”

Veronis took her clothes off, which barely covered her breasts.

As she did so, she exposed a large, curvy breast unlike Seria’s.

“Are you serious?”

“Of course. Dmitri, the cold Minister of Magic, it’s not every day you get to sleep with a man who’s supposed to keep women away. I haven’t seen one in the two years we’ve been together.”

“…….”

“You’re not snitching, are you?”

The strangeness of the woman had given rise to this fantasy.

The cold core of an empire, a cold attractive man.

A man with no sexual urge.

“Of course not.”

Veronis’ red lips curved up in an arc in response to my assurance.

“But.”

“Well?”

“I’m only handing over a third of the down payment today.”

“What do you mean?”

Instead of responding, I snapped my fingers.

Zing!

“Eek!”

Veronice’s clothes were pulled off by my magic, leaving her in nothing but underwear.

The black lace panties matched the image.

“Dmitri, you!”

“If you have a problem with that, use your magic.”

I took my time walking, locking eyes with Veronis.

“You can use your magic, but it won’t work.”

“Chet!”

Veronis’ violet-tinged eyes restored to their original red color.

“Still, don’t worry. You will be satisfied.”

I mashed my lips on hers.

I could feel the smoothness of her lips.

I pushed my tongue inside her firmly clenched lips.

“Mmm!”

My tongue and her tongue were entwined in my mouth.

Even while we kissed, I touched Veronis’s br*asts, which were exactly the same as when she was born.

I wondered if it was a weakness that had remained over the building for so long.

Veronis shivered in response to my touch.

Her fingers ran down my chest, stopping in the most intimate of places.

Her need for my c*ck was obvious.

“Ha, ha.”

Veronis’ face pulled away from mine after a long, deep kiss.

Between our lips, a curved line of saliva dripped.

“That’s great. I thought you didn’t keep women around.”

“A nobleman’s virtue.”

Maurice Dmitri was not a maternal solo like Choi

Her head was already filled with the ways I used to deal with women before I was possessed.

Where did he learn it?

I won’t say anything.

“Hoo-hoo, so like you.”

Veronis cupped my thigh.

I slowly removed her black lace panties, enjoying her touch.

“Ha, ha, ha.”

Veronis’ breathing became heavy.

My uncovered hand moved to her p*ssy.

A little lump was seen between her crevices.

I flicked it softly with my fingertips.

“Ha-ha.”

A brief, moist moan was heard.

My fingers were getting deeper and deeper.

My fingers got wet from the fluids that streamed from her soaked p*ssy.

My fingers dug into her v*g*nal inner walls.

“Mmmmm!”

Inside, I teased her until Veronis gasped and moaned.

“If only Seria was this simple.”

We wouldn’t have come this far without your help.

“Ha, ha, that’s great.”

Veronis lowered her eyes to my hard, tenting c*ck.

As she drooled, she appeared to be a bitch in heat.

She bent to her knees, as if she was about to pull my pants off.

“You’re hard, too, aren’t you?”

Without a doubt.

How could a woman with such a stunning figure not turn me on?

But.

“That’s enough.”

I mysteriously forced Veronica to stand as she tried to take off my pants.

“Huh?”

Veronis stares at me, confused.

“I told you, one-third.”

I helped Veronis to her feet and then made a huge dildo out of mana.

“This will satisfy you today.”

I gave her a sly smile.

Veronis regarded me as if I were the devil.

***

I extinguished the mana-powered dildo.

“Then I’ll take care of you in the future. Take as long as you need. Make sure you come up with something solid.”

Veronis, who was twitching on the floor with his eyes rolled back in his head and his tongue hanging out, I said.

“Heehee.”

She was still reeling from the wave of pleasure.

She kept falling, barely hearing what I was saying.

He, too, was unable.

Witches are born with sensitivity to mana.

A small change in mana can completely transform a person.

He was thrusting inside me without ejaculating using a dildo built with that kind of mana.

There was no way she was in the correct frame of mind.

“Heeee.”

That was ridiculous.

It was too late to be sorry that I should have been softer.

In my excitement, I had across the boundary.

“Whoa.”

I couldn’t help myself if she didn’t hear me. I put mana into my voice and spoke once more.

“You can take as long as you want. Make sure you build something solid.”

Every time she heard the mana-wrapped words.

“Higiigiit!”

Veronis’ back arched in a bow shape.

She wasn’t sure what kind of strong pleasure she was feeling, but it sent a wave of energy all the way down to her toes.

It was a spasm generated by the re-infusion of mana into a completely mana-sensitized organism.

Every word I said made her squirm.

Her p*ssy produced a stream of water that I couldn’t determine whether piss or tears.

She fainted out while performing a shiofuki.

“Tsk.”

The water she spat made touch with the coat I was wearing.

If I stepped outside like this, I would be disrespecting the nobility’s dignity.

“You can have this.”

I removed my coat and wrapped it over her.

“You got it right.”

My heart was pounding with [sexual sadism] and conquering as I headed out the door.

She wouldn’t be able to think properly for a time.

All we can do is wait and see.

***

I returned to the manor after finishing my task at Liu’er’s.

Inside the manor, I noticed a carriage I hadn’t seen before.

“They’ve arrived.

As I walked through the door, I said.

“How are you, and what happened to your coat?”

Sebastian greeted me.

“I threw it out.” I’m assuming your guests have already arrived?”

“Yes, he is currently waiting in the parlor.”

“I assume you greeted them properly?”

I told Seria.

“No mistake. Just.”

“What happened?”

“It seems the lady was uncomfortable. Apparently, we have some bad blood in the past……. I apologize.”

“Never mind. I’ll go up there.”

“I see.”

I pushed by Sebastian and made my way to the parlor.

Let us proceed to the parlor upstairs.

“Ah, hello?”

A blonde young lady in a transparent green dress was seated.

She moved her body and sipped her tea.

Young lady was aware of something.

Seria was standing quietly next to her.

“Ah, you’re here.”

The blonde aristocrat approached me and smiled.

She gave a pure, selfless grin.

Solarion, Emir.

House Solarion’s young lady.

She was my ex-fiancee.

who was almost killed by Seria.

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