Clutching the blanket, Olivia trembled slightly. Her n*pples, already standing firm, quivered in the air, waiting for the warmth hovering around them. Knowing already what stimulation those lips would provide made her even more anxious. His hands kneaded the soft flesh, and his lips landed hotly on various parts of her skin like stamping. Alois, who had grasped the flesh to make her n*pples stand out more prominently, licked the protruding fruit. As his tongue rubbed and passed over, her n*pple was pressed down and buried, then peeked out again. It gradually became moist and dyed a deep color. Hot breath poured down, and soon the wet membrane took a large bite of her br*ast.

“Ah, haah, aah!”

Her br*asts, glistening with dripping saliva, bounced with the violent movement. The sound of sucking in flesh with a slurp was lewd. His hard teeth teasingly nibbled her n*pple, and his pointed tongue traced the colored ar*ola. Though it was impossible, Olivia let out a moan mixed with tears, imagining that her br*asts seemed to swell more heavily each time Alois sucked on them like this.

Alois slowly traced Olivia’s n*ked body, raising his nails to draw along her waistline. Mmm, as Olivia squirmed, the sheets wrinkled. His hand, which had dug into her groin, played with the flesh of her inner thighs, naturally spreading her legs to either side. Olivia’s cheeks reddened with embarrassment. Her eyes, flushed with heat, were hot. The alcohol that had belatedly risen made her head dizzy. She stared at Alois looking down at her with dreamy eyes. Though he was inscrutable, his gaze, which felt like it would burn, was all too explicit.

“Why are you just looking like that?”

“No, I don’t think I’ve ever looked at you in such detail before.”

During heat cycles, they had rolled around for days barely wearing clothes. But that was her yet not her at the same time. As if meeting her for the first time, he engraved every part of Olivia’s snow-white body into his eyes. A luscious body made of soft curves. Sometimes appearing fragile and thin, yet all the intimate places hidden by clothes were covered with soft flesh, possessing a mature charm.

After thoroughly looking at her from head to toe, Alois kissed her ankles, knees, and inner thighs, gradually digging deeper. Her spread legs twitched and tried to close, but they spread even wider than before under his strong pushing hands.

“I can’t believe this small hole can take me in.”

His finger pressed against the hole dripping with love juices. The love juices that had pooled in her inner walls flowed out, wetting Alois’s fingers. As he gently rubbed, it gradually sucked in the tip of his finger, puckering.

“You said, you’d make me, mmm, not think about anything. Huh, hurry, huh!”

Rather, it was Olivia who was becoming increasingly impatient with his delicate and slow movements. She wished he would make her lose her mind. With all her nerves focused on each of Alois’s movements, small stimulations caused sparks to burst in her head, making the current pleasure harder to endure than during heat cycles.

Olivia grasped her legs just below her knees, pulling them in as if to seduce him. Her innocent face, not knowing what to do, imitating an awkward seductress, dangerously shook Alois’s self-control.

“Right. I promised to make you not think about anything.”

Alois, who had been rubbing the tip of his p*nis against the puckering hole until the tip was thoroughly wet, answered with a hardened expression. And then he began to mercilessly force his massive c*ck into the narrow hole.

“Aah! Ah! Hua, uh! Mmm!”

With rough thrusts, as if hammering it in, his c*ck invaded, crushing the inner walls that had not yet opened. Each time Alois thrust his hips, Olivia’s folded body helplessly shook with him. It felt not like a p*nis entering but like her body was being split in half, a massive pressure instantly filling her lower abdomen and rising to the end of her throat. Throwing her head back, Olivia wildly shook her head on the disheveled pillow. Her hair stuck to her cheeks, wet with flowing tears.

“Mmm, ah, aah, bur, bursting, amm.”

Shaking her head, Olivia lost hold of the legs she had been gripping. Her spread legs fell limply onto the bed. SHe urgently tried to curl up protectively, but the movement only made her hips bounce, pressing her inner walls tightly against his length.

“Amm! Huh, ah, haa, ah.”

Olivia trembled and wrapped her arms around her lower abdomen. Her insides felt so hot that she felt like she would die. The presence of him felt so vivid that her body seemed somehow strange. Olivia’s hand, which had been feeling her slightly protruding belly, traced the root of Alois’s c*ck pressed tightly against her p*ssy.

“If you touch like that, even I can’t……”

Olivia had just been checking because she couldn’t believe the reality, but Alois, excited by that small gesture, caught her hand. He pinned both her hands beside her head, pushing his body up slightly, and began to move his hips. Her lower body was lifted even more than before, making her waist painfully bent.

“Ah, noo, too deep, mmm! Wait, haah! Mm!”

Trembling with precarious anxiety, Olivia tried to twitch her captured wrists, but she couldn’t escape. Pleasure that seemed unbearable kept exploding inside her body. The c*ck, almost the size of a child’s fist, mercilessly pounded various places in her inner walls. The membrane clinging to his length twitched in resistance, but it was of no use.

As promised, Alois rammed pleasure into her inner walls so that she couldn’t think of anything. All Olivia could do was lie beneath him and cry out at the severe climaxes over and over. Until her voice was hoarse, she cried out all night long on the bed without any thoughts, just as she had wanted. The room was filled entirely with the scent of lust.

* * *

The administrator, who had remained anxiously in his office late into the night, irritably pounded the desk. After throwing books and kicking drawers, he stopped his rampage, panting, having turned the room into a mess all by himself.

“That woman has been unlucky from the start.”

Just because she can treat animals a little, she meddles in everything, and how dare she look at me with such eyes? Looking at people like trash just because the damn dogs got a little hurt. The administrator, who had decided to teach her a lesson someday, stomped his foot, belatedly regretting not having taught her a bitter lesson back then.

“How can I repay the money that a bug like her couldn’t earn in a lifetime……”

While blustering that he would correct her behavior and teach her a lesson, the administrator anxiously bit his nails. Apart from revenge, he was worried that she knew about his illegal attempt to create a chimera.

I should have disposed of the monster’s corpse on the spot, damn it.

The corpse of the monster, pierced by the sword, was devoured by a black shadow and disappeared. But the administrator was uncertain whether the corpse had truly disappeared or had been moved somewhere by some magical power, which made him anxious. If only the corpse were gone, there would be no evidence, and he could handle whatever she said as he pleased, but if she brought the corpse as evidence, it was obvious that it would cost several times more money and effort to cover it up.

Moreover, the chimera incident, even in his own opinion, could truly make him lose the emperor’s trust, unlike simple embezzlement or gambling. He had barely gained the emperor’s trust by taking advantage of the emperor’s weakened judgment, and he couldn’t tolerate even a small pretext for criticism.

“And what kind of relationship does that woman have with the duke?”

Clearly, the duke took her away. Come to think of it, haven’t they been saying she’s hard to find at the cabin lately?

The cursed duke was equally troublesome. For the administrator, who lived off the emperor’s power, the appearance of the duke, who was once the strongest competitor for the current emperor’s succession, in a normal state was unfavorable in many ways. He needed to remain the terribly cruel, ill-fated, cursed duke. Only then could he continue to enjoy the duke’s power as the proxy of this territory.

“For now, it would be best to work on His Majesty first.”

The administrator, muttering vilely, urgently called his subordinate. The subordinate, who had fled to the corridor to avoid the rampaging administrator in the room, hurriedly ran inside, fearing what new orders might fall.

“You, go to the capital immediately and apply for permission to have an audience with His Majesty the Emperor. As soon as possible, ah, I’ll write a letter for you to deliver as well.”

Calculating that the emperor would most urgently seek him out if he wrote about seeing the duke, the administrator’s eyes gleamed.

“And on your way back, go to that village at the entrance of the forest and find out what that woman named Olivia, who used to frequent my mansion, has been up to lately.”

“Yes, understood.”

“If rumors about the fire in the forest are spreading in the village, don’t forget to cover up that day’s events with other rumors.”

“What kind of rumors should I spread?”

“Just anything. Roughly attach some dirty rumors to that woman called Olivia or whatever!”

The subordinate, continuously bowing his head to the administrator’s verbal abuse, who was irritated saying he had to explain everything, fled the room with the letter in his possession.

Thus, the letter containing the administrator’s scheme quickly flew toward the emperor in the imperial palace.