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    Chapter 109: Flancia Mansion (5)

    “….. Why is there no news?”

    The man frowned and asked the noblewoman. The noblewoman pretended to be relaxed as she put down her coffee cup, but she was just as anxious.

    “Let’s wait just a little, just a little longer.”

    It was a plan they had prepared with considerable time and effort. They could say the possibility of failure was zero. Because she was a woman trained directly by the Thief Guild, and she was very smart too. It was just that a little more time was needed.

    “It seems like they’re trying too hard because they were ordered to squeeze everything out… You know how those Thief Guild folks are, like monkeys, they get engrossed in such vulgar things whenever they get the chance.”

    “Ah, that’s a fact I know all too well. Still, news should come out soon. They can’t keep Isabel indefinitely, after all. Hohohohoho!”

    The man nodded and laughed to shake off his anxiety. He trusted the noblewoman’s calculating nature and relied on the meticulousness of the Flancia family.

    “Hohohohohoho!”

    The noblewoman nodded, laughing a little louder than usual. She trusted the woman’s professionalism and was counting on Evan’s vulgar nature. In the center of the drawing-room where servants bustled back and forth, the man and woman kept raising their voices as if competing in a laughter contest.

    “Hohohohoho!”

    “Hohohohohoho!”

    *******

    “Hngh…! Chup……! Hmm……! Heung……!”

    And here. In Evan’s bedroom, there was a woman making snorting sounds while brushing her teeth with Evan’s cock. As if brushing her molars with a toothbrush, she shoved his cock in until her cheeks bulged, stimulating it by rubbing the glans against her soft cheek flesh. When the woman, who had been diligently shaking her head while turning it sideways, exhaled sharply, saliva dripped from between her lips.

    “Yeah. You suck well.”

    Evan praised her blowjob skills with a satisfied expression. The maid nodded as if Evan’s praise was an honor and went faster, stroking his cock. The woman’s body was stained white. Semen was beaded from her brow to her nose, her lips were glistening, and white fluid that had flowed down from her breasts soaked the mattress.

    Every time she moved her legs, semen flowed back between them, wetting her thighs. When she brought her legs together or leaned closer, the semen stuck to her body formed a web between Evan and her.

    Could there be a woman more fittingly described as ‘stained white’? Since she had stained her body and mind, which even clergy couldn’t save, with a pure white light, Evan thought that today, at least, he was closer to an angel than a demon.

    “Ah……!”

    When Evan put his hand between her legs, the maid trembled with an ecstatic expression. The woman who had acted like a block of wood, showing pride about sex, was nowhere to be found now. Here existed only a female, defeated in a passionate contest like a beast.

    Her vagina, once aware of its femininity, now dripped love juice and opened on its own every time his fingers touched it, and her face, which had stubbornly maintained a blank expression, now let out loose moans.

    “Ah…! Aah……! I like it……! Evan-nim……!”

    “You, are you a maid here?”

    Evan asked while stroking the woman’s pussy. Because judging by her movements like an assassin, and her combative, almost pathological pride about sex, she didn’t seem like a mere room service attendant.

    The woman shook her head and said.

    “N-no. Aah……!”

    Evan turned the maid’s body around, facing her buttocks towards him. Her widely opened anus shyly flaunted its pink wrinkles, wriggling slightly. Evan pressed down firmly on her anus, with which he had already made love several times, and said.

    “Then what is it? Did you come because you like me?”

    “Hngh…! I-I was hired… by the Thief Guild…! Ah……! Aah……! This…! is confidential…!”

    She couldn’t lie to Evan. From the moment she was pierced by his cock, she was practically Evan’s prisoner. A woman conquered by an incubus can never go back to how she was. Evan frowned at the mention of the Thief Guild and asked.

    “The Thief Guild? Then are you an assassin? Fuck, did you come to kill me with sex?”

    As he spoke, he unconsciously tightened his grip. As Evan’s finger deeply penetrated the maid’s anus, she dripped love juice and said.

    “N-no…! Aagh……! That…! W-when I had sex with Evan-nim…! and screamed…! They’ll say I was… raped……! Haah……! Ah….!”

    Evan played with the maid’s buttocks, frowning. The maid’s buttocks clearly bore the marks of palms from being spanked during several sexual encounters.

    “Fuck, I’ve never raped anyone. These bastards are trying to frame an innocent person.”

    “Aah! Aah……!”

    Evan said that while powerfully slapping the maid’s buttocks with his palm. The woman, beaten like a drum, cried out with a whistle-like sound and dropped her hips. Evan asked her, as she lay collapsed in a slightly twisted posture.

    “So, is your mission a failure now?”

    “Yes…! I-I guess so……! Ah……!”

    Evan didn’t care what happened to her after failing her mission. Besides, if it was the Thief Guild, it was connected to Fabian, one of the Hero’s party members. If he suddenly encountered the Hero’s party now, there was no chance he could win. He had heard rumors about Fabian. They said he was a killing machine who wore a mask and followed the Hero’s orders meticulously. There were also stories that even before the Hero went to catch the Demon King, he already controlled the back alleys of the capital.

    Thinking rationally, the correct answer was for Evan and Isabel to just leave quietly, rather than unnecessarily getting involved with a member of the Thief Guild. After all, it wasn’t his problem. It was a fleeting connection, met unluckily like this, and luckily ending only with sex. There was no need to risk his life or his family.

    “What happens to you when you go back? Will you get another mission?”

    But Evan asked. It was an unnecessary question that Evan himself couldn’t understand. The woman, stroking her flushed crimson cheeks, spoke calmly, as if talking about someone else.

    “I… I… am an agent custom-made for the Flancia family… Haa… Since I made a mistake on an important mission… I’ll probably be disposed of.”

    The words ‘dying’ echoed calmly in the room. The atmosphere, heated by sex, grew cold. Evan looked at the woman’s naked body.

    “How did you end up working for the Thief Guild? Were you born into the Thief Guild from the start?”

    It was, again, a meaningless question. Evan didn’t understand why he was asking these questions. However, he didn’t want to take back his questions and leave the room either. The voice, which had been gasping in pleasure, gradually quieted down. Like sediment settling at the bottom of water, the woman’s voice subsided to its usual tone.

    A strange light flickered in her completely emotionless eyes as they gazed at the ceiling.

    “My father used to pull a cart.”

    Evan felt her atmosphere had changed slightly. Her voice and posture were similar to when they first met, but there was a bit more vitality flowing through them. The woman frowned at the suddenly recalled past, her voice tinged with nostalgia.

    “He delivered goods in a large cart from one end of the city to the other. My mother was the one who baked the most delicious bread in the neighborhood. We were poor, but I thought we had a reasonably happy family.”

    Evan looked up at the ceiling, following the woman’s gaze. Beyond the ornate decorations, he could see the plain ceiling. Focusing his gaze on the soft lighting, faint silhouettes on the ceiling spread and disappeared like ink. As if watching a street play, the shadow of the man pulling the cart and the shadow of the woman baking bread brushed past. The woman’s voice continued calmly, adding flesh to the play.

    “A drunk nobleman rode his horse recklessly down the street and hit my father. My father was badly injured, but they said the price of the broken horse was higher than my father’s life. Our family couldn’t afford the horse’s price.”

    “So you were sold off?”

    “Yes. The Flancia family made an offer. They said if I worked for the family, they would forgive the debt and let everything be forgotten.”

    He twisted his lips. Evan looked around the luxurious room. Evan found himself laughing when he heard stories like this. A story where a nobleman runs over and kills a poor child’s father, then unreasonably demands compensation for the horse. A pitiful family forced to offer their daughter to pay for the horse. And a daughter, having lost all hatred and shame, blindly following the head of the family.

    In the end, this was all someone else’s business. No matter how pitiful her story was, taking her with him would attract the attention of the Thief Guild.

    “So you’re going to die working for the person who killed your father.”

    “…I suppose so. Still, I think it’s fortunate to meet such a good person in the end.”

    She said that and took Evan’s hand. The maid still had a chance. Evan didn’t even know her name, and she was sitting defenseless. She could have stabbed Evan with a poison dart hidden in her maid uniform and killed him, or screamed and run out right now as planned.

    “Evan-nim. It was truly… truly an ecstatic experience. For the first time, I felt alive, and I want to keep following you… but I know reality isn’t easy.”

    She said that and traced Evan’s chest with her finger. She lowered her head again and kissed Evan’s cock.

    “Now, there isn’t much time left. Evan-nim…! My body is going to be disposed of anyway. Just one last time…!”

    She said that and looked at Evan again with ecstatic eyes. She spread her legs and writhed against Evan, while Evan’s hand stroked the maid’s head.

    Evan’s eyes were still looking at the ceiling.

    Beyond the ornate decorations, he could see the plain ceiling. Focusing his gaze on the soft lighting, faint silhouettes on the ceiling spread and disappeared like ink. As if watching a street play, the shadow of the man pulling the cart and the shadow of the woman baking bread brushed past. The woman’s voice overlapped, ruining the play.

    “Evan-nim……! Aah……! Aang……! Ah……! If I taste something like this… I can’t go back……! Ah…!”

    [He delivered goods in a large cart from one end of the city to the other. My mother was the one who baked the most delicious bread in the neighborhood. We were poor, but I thought we had a reasonably happy family.]

    “Aang! Aaang! Evan-nim! Evan-nim…! Aang! Please thrust deeper inside! I beg you! Aang!”

    [Our family couldn’t afford the horse’s price.]

    “Evan-nim…! Aagh! Since it’s the last time…! Please…! Please be rough…! Ah! Aang!”

    [They said if I worked for the family, they would forgive the debt and let everything be forgotten.]

    Evan’s hand grabbed the maid’s shoulder. As her body was pressed down, she screamed in overwhelming pleasure and clung to Evan. Evan said.

    “Let’s get revenge.”

    “Ah…! Aang! Aah! Aagh!”

    Evan’s hand gripped so hard it turned white, and his voice, in contrast, resonated lower.

    “Let’s get revenge, together.”


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