Syrilblia: I Reincarnated as a Doomed Noble Villainess Girl, so I Will Seduce my Mother to Survive!

Chapter 89: Dating Fantasia.



 

Chapter 89: Dating Fantasia.

(Syrilblia’s POV)

Soothing Music.

Fantasia: “…”

I said no lies. Which meant that I spared no expense in taking her out on a date. That’s right, I even paid for the entire night. I didn’t take a handout due to my power.

Besides, when renting out the nicest restaurant in Chelva, you need to be willing to spend a few extra coins here and there.

Syrilblia: “Is it… are you enjoying yourself, Fantasia?” I ask nervously.

Fantasia: “Forgive me if this is wrong… but is this not Amona’s, the queen’s castle?” She asked in reply.

Syrilblia: “It isn’t. Though this is in the same area, and is used for her royal parties and events. I had rented out for our date.” I explain.

Fantasia: “It’s… better than I could ever ask for. Not to mention… but this dress, shoes, and jewelry… it is all so luxurious.” She added with a smile, happily admiring her outfit.

Syrilblia: “I am glad that you like them, as I stayed up all night to design and make them for you.” I reply with a happy tone.

This was a habit that I picked up after Beatrice got pregnant. Rather than give them the most expensive outfits possible, I figured that me using the highest quality materials, and making them myself, would be far better.

Fantasia: “You made them?…” She said with a surprised tone.

Syrilblia: “I am still very early with my skills of design, so I’m sorry if they aren’t as good as they can be.” I reply with a remorseful tone.

Fantasia: “They’re more than enough, Syrilblia.” She denied with a smile.

Since she was happy, I was happy. As she was silent, I didn’t dare disturb her, and I let Fantasia eat her food. She was seemingly enjoying it greatly. Plus… she does look cute when she happily eats her food.

A Meal Later.

Syrilblia: “Would you please dance with me, Fantasia?” I ask with a sincere tone and expression.

Fantasia: “Of course.” She agreed.

As the music turned to be better for slow, romantic dancing, Fantasia and I danced. I don’t bring up my dates often, but I’ve never mistreated any of my girls. I swear this upon my very soul.

For each of them, I would take them out on dates that they enjoyed. They all had their own preferences, and this woman was no different.

Having to suffer through poverty, Fantasia very much longed for, and enjoyed luxuries. It is partly why she is already so willing to join my harem.

While thinking about this, I didn’t neglect the woman before me. I danced with her, showing my emotions and care through how I moved with her. She cannot marry me, but the girl is already close to my heart.

Fantasia: “Syrilblia… you’re making my heart flutter so crazily…” She admitted with a slightly red face.

Syrilblia: “Oh? Then my seduction is more than working.” I reply with a laugh.

Fantasia: “I…I want just this for today.” She replied with a nervous tone.

Syrilblia: “Just this? What do you mean?” I say with a head tilt, making sure not to mess up our dance at all.

Fantasia: “This… you pampering me so, giving me all that I have ever wished for. I don’t feel like a princess… but like a queen. We… can we have sex some other time?” She pleaded.

Syrilblia: “Fantasia, you’re your own person. I will never force you to do anything. No is no. I respect you as a living being. My girls love me, as I have never seen them as objects for my pleasure.” I explain.

Fantasia: “I know… I just want tonight to be romantic. Sex can be tomorrow, or some other time. I want to bond like this with you.” She expressed.

Syrilblia: “Let me show you something…” I say, tapping her head, and using information transfer magic.

Fantasia: “…”

Syrilblia: “See that? It’s the modern world that I came from. Once you’re a demon, your lifespan will be endless. I don’t plan on taking it slow, either. Within a few hundred years, this world will be like my old one.” I inform.

Fantasia: “…Really?” She replied with an unsure tone.

Syrilblia: “Really. No longer will you be burdened with a hard life. From now on, you’ll be given the highest forms of luxury that I have access to.” I say with a smile.

Her reaction… was to hide her blushing face in my breasts. I didn’t mind, and that action didn’t interrupt our dancing. The dance continued, and she was happy the entire way.

Lots of Dancing Later.

Bang!

Taking her to the balcony, I held her by her cute waist, looking at the stars with her. Soon, there was a loud bang, and fireworks spread across the night sky.

Fantasia: “So pretty…” She praised, awestruck at the sight before her.

Syrilblia: “Do you like it?” I ask.

Fantasia: “I love them… So colorful. Is that me!?” She exclaimed.

Yes, I had fireworks go off, ones that depicted Fantasia exactly. After her depiction faded, a text that said, “Fantasia, from now on, I will ensure your happiness!” Was written out by the fireworks.

Fantasia: “Do I deserve such happiness?” She weakly asked.

Syrilblia: “In my opinion… yes, you do.” I answer.

Fantasia: “Well, if you say so. What are those… bright and colorful lights?” She asked with a curious tone.

Syrilblia: “They’re called fireworks. With Carna, I had her help with making firework magic. Originally, I wanted to first show it to Marina.” I explain in reply.

Fantasia: “Your wife? What made you change your mind?” She replied with a raised eyebrow.

Syrilblia: “Beatrice getting pregnant.” I answer.

Fantasia: “…”

Syrilblia: “I realized that, like with Marina, my concubines were different from the rest of my harem. You and them are deserving of so much more, and I am more than willing to have the rest of my harem hate me for playing favorites.” I add with a laugh.

Giving me a tight hug, I felt the loving warmth from Fantasia. Clearly, what I had said was everything that she wanted to hear. My words were the truth, more so than usual. As a show of my respect to her, I took a pill that forced me to always say the truth.

Fantasia: “Can I request something that is selfish?” She asked, not releasing the hug or removing her hidden face from my bust.

Syrilblia: “Selfishness is something that can only happen in a normal world. With me, there is no selfishness. What you want, it will be given. Please never hide your desires, Fantasia.” I answer with a warm tone.

Fantasia: “I want more than Beatrice… I can only accept being second to Marina. For that… I cannot have your children, as it will take time away from me being with you.” She expressed with a nervous tone.

Syrilblia: “Again, you’re a person, not an object. If you do not wish for sex, then I will not force you. If you don’t want to have children, I will not force it upon you. If you want to be second to Marina… then it will be so.” I reply with a loving tone.

Fantasia: “I want everything… I need you to spoil me silly. Whatever new thing that is made, I want to be the first to get it. In your list of priorities, I request that I am second to Marina, and no one else.” She added.

Syrilblia: “Very well, you shall have it all.” I agree.

Fantasia: “Then… please let me join your harem.” She said with a smile, finally looking up from my chest.

Before I could say more, the girl pressed her lips against mine. Soon, we dived into a deep kiss. It wasn’t sexual. It was the kind of kiss that I would give Marina from time to time. A kiss that… I have also started to give to Beatrice and the rest of my concubines.

Fantasia didn’t wish for sexual relations right now, and I wasn’t about to force it on her in the least. For the rest of the night, we just relaxed. Fantasia had enjoyed the luxurious castle, with its huge bath and fancy rooms. I promised her an even better place to live in the future, and she was all smiles, even after she fell asleep. Goodnight, my dear…


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