NOVEL NEXT Chapter 93: A Good Expression!
(Syrilblia’s POV)
After rudely opening the door, which I intentionally left unlocked, Alti entered it, he was still steaming mad, it would seem. Heh, what a little bitch…
Alti: “Mother, I…” He cut his own words off.
While he stood there, watching me, I continued to flick Amona’s tiny and sensitive bean, and rub her big breasts. Anger… that was an understatement of what he was feeling right now.
Amona: “Oh… A-Alti… Why… What… ah~ have you come h-here for?” She asked, barely able to speak through the pleasure.
Alti: “…”
Syrilblia: “You were so slow, silly prince boy. I had so much time to pleasure your mother… Look at her now, all silly like, barely even caring about your presence.” I say with a scoff.
Alti: “…You!” I cut his words off.
Syrilblia: “In fact, right now, all that your mother is focusing on, the only thing that she is bothering to care about… is my skilled hands, making her mew out pleasant mature moans befitting that of a queen.” I say with an evil smile.
Alti: “You… You somehow are even worse than the Syrilblia depicted in the novel! You won’t get away with this… Cheating on Fantasia… Ha, I will inform her of this!” He exclaimed with an excited and angry tone.
Syrilblia: “Threatening me with a member of my harem? Fantasia is more than aware that my hands delve under the panties of various girls. You’d just be wasting your time.” I reply, not being bothered at all, continuing to please the woman before me.
Alti: “…”
Yes, yes! This is what I wanted! For so long, I was supposed to be the villain. But I always ended up the hero. Despite my circumstances, I seduced women, and gave them all amazing lives. How could anyone consider me evil?
Even in this case, with everyone firmly in my camp, I will not be seen as a villainess. But to this prince, to Alti, I am someone that is ruining his life. Not only that, but I am a woman, a woman that he wanted to fuck.
This man was blatantly sexist, and I can only really blame his most likely terrible upbringing. None of that matters, though. Right now, he well and truly wants to kill me.
Alti: “S-stop touching her! I never thought that you would stoop to rape, Syrilblia!” He exclaimed.
Syrilblia: “Rape?” I reply with a head tilt.
Alti: “That’s right… You came here ahead of me, all so that you can rape my mother and get away with making me angry!” He yelled in anger.
Syrilblia: “This is not rape, silly boy. Amona wants this, and I have been pleasuring her for months now. Hell, she even killed her loving husband just to ensure my touch.” I reply with a hearty laugh.
Alti: “Bullshit!” He refused to believe my words.
Amona: “Oh~ I want this so much, Alti! Ah~ I’m cumming!” She exclaimed, soon squirting so much that her love juices even landed on Alti’s clothes and face.
Alti: “…”
In shock, the man was beyond confused, not being able to process what had just happened to him. If he was truly Alti, this might have completely broken him. Only my girls and I would enjoy their mother squirting on them, heh.
Syrilblia: “As a man that will never feel the touch of a woman, or even get to touch them… You should be honored that your mother deemed your worthy enough of being squirted on by her.” I say with a haughty laugh.
Alti: “You’re sick… How many women have you even corrupted like this? Turning them into freaks… Wasn’t there that rumor about you being a demon a while back? Is that it… the story changed, and you’re a demon!?” He accused with a scoff.
Syrilblia: “A demon? What a horrible accusation. I might be sexing various women, but to accuse me like this… Prince Alti, where are your manners?” I reply with an angry tone.
Alti: “Manners!? You… I will kill you!” He exclaimed.
Syrilblia: “Haha. And how will you do that, fool? You refused magic lessons, deciding to use a sword, what were you even thinking…” I reply.
Alti: “Huh? There are many people that use weapons like that in this world…” He said with a confused tone.
Syrilblia: “Were you dropped on your head as a child, Alti? They use weapons, but only because their magic potential isn’t strong enough, or it is their preference. Even those that use weapons like swords still use magic.” I lecture.
Alti: “…”
This man… so much must be running through his mind at the moment. What can he do against me? How can he actually kill me off? But most of all… how can he still get Fantasia’s hand in marriage?
Yes, even after witnessing me have loving sex with her, Alti still had delusions of him marrying Fantasia. Of course, I am sure that he no longer wishes for my hand in marriage, funnily enough.
Alti: “I will inform your mother of this. She will surely be disgusted with what you have done, Syrilblia.” He said with a stern tone.
He’ll tell Marina about this? Hahahahaha… The fool doesn’t realize that, not only am I having sex with Marina, but I am married to her, and that this entire worldwide women seduction plan was prepared, and fully endorsed by the woman herself. It is so damn funny, I can barely hold my laughter in!!!
Slick!
Syrilblia: “Are you sure that it would be a good idea to do that? You were so certain that your mommy would fix aaall your problems, but here she is, rubbing against my fingers, wishing for more pleasure even now.” I reply, resuming my pleasuring of his mother, much to Amona’s mewing delight.
Alti: “…Mother is just a weak woman, without any power… But that isn’t the case for the rest of the kingdom. Teacher Flare, Lady Beatrice, Lady Priscilla, Headmistress Clare, all of them should be more than enough to put you down for good!” He said with a righteous tone, moving the goalpost once more.
Syrilblia: “Ah, a splendid idea indeed. Well, you go and do that silly task of yours.” I reply, tearing away my focus from him, and returning it to the still needy milf.
Alti: “You… you aren’t going to try and stop me?” He said with a confused tone and expression.
Syrilblia: “Stop you? Silly boy, if you wanted me to try that, then you should have made yourself a worthy enemy to me. Besides, your mother here is still in need of my loving and skilled touch.” I answer, ignoring him once more.
Alti stared at us for a while, before scoffing and soon running out of the room. Yeah, go on, run away again. Though I will not go ahead of him, I have no worries that my life will be in any danger. All the girls he mentioned… they’re obviously part of my cute harem.
Amona: “…Syrilblia, you should leave after him.” She advised.
Syrilblia: “Don’t you still need my touch?” I ask in reply.
Amona: “Oh, I could use your touch every minute of every day. But right now I am satisfied. My womb has been warmed by your seed, so I am more than content.” She answered with a smile.
What an understanding and cute woman… Maybe I should make her one of my concubines? Eh, I’ll think about that later. For now… I wonder who I shall go sex so that Alti will end up seeing that session as well. I want to see him despair, eventually…