Chapter 46: Little Devil
Acting on impulse, following her whims. Lena had always been selfish. Her altruism had been exhausted in her past life, leaving only dark desires to fester in this one. She needed the nourishment of beautiful girls, their expressions of pleasure amidst despair, to find satisfaction.
So, she grabbed Alice’s full breast, lingering for three seconds, as if mentally scoring it.
“Bribing the examiner mid-exam is cheating! You must be punished severely!!”
With that, her other hand snaked around Emma’s waist, capturing her other breast, eliciting a soft moan as Emma melted against Lena.
Both of them were rising stars in Lena’s past life.
Yet now, the two most formidable members of the Crimson Nunnery were blushing, their eyes filled with desire, nestled against each other, allowing Lena’s hands to roam freely over their sensitive spots, their moans filling the air.
The advantage of rebirth allowed Lena to easily subdue these two nuns, grooming them to become her left and right hands, managing her external and internal affairs. Even if she died unexpectedly, the Falmouths could rise again.
Lena had already decided to establish an organization that worked solely for her.
Similar to Princess Diana’s Eye of the Empire, or the Empress’s Imperial Guard, Lena wanted to recruit talents from all over the world, expanding the Falmouth’s ranks, then organizing them under her direct control, assigning them secret missions…
Although the idea was simple, the execution would be difficult.
But she had time to prepare, starting with choosing a name for the organization, then testing these three before her, a trial run to identify and address any issues…
“Ahh~”
Emma suddenly cried out in pain, her body trembling.
Lena looked down and saw Emma, her eyes wide, arching her back like a shrimp, her legs trembling, unable to support her weight, soft moans escaping her lips.
Seriously?
Lena was dumbfounded. Just touching could be so pleasurable?
She stared at her own fingers.
Her long, slender fingers, slightly bent, seemed to be imbued with the magic of a famous Japanese male artist, becoming a nightmare for women.
And indeed, it was true.
Emma was incredibly sensitive, easily aroused.
Usually, she wore the thick nun’s uniform, concealing her skin, so almost no one knew how voluptuous her figure was. But today, due to various factors, she was forced to offer herself to please Lena, her sensitive body overwhelmed by the stimulation, resulting in an intense reaction.
Alice’s reaction was similar.
Ultimately, they were too young, no match for the experienced Lena.
“Ahem… I’ll allow you two to recover. After all, I’m not a devil.”
Lena said awkwardly, feeling slightly embarrassed.
She had accidentally gotten their panties wet, she couldn’t have them take the test in that state…
Although Alice was quite scheming, as long as the giant’s shoulders were broad enough, they would choose the right path.
So, Lena just had to avoid losing her composure or revealing her inadequacies as a leader.
Alice and Emma desired a safe haven, and Lena would create the paradise they envisioned, making them follow her wholeheartedly.
“It’s noon now. I’ll inspect the results in three hours. Don’t disappoint me.”
After stating the rules, Lena walked past the two nuns and approached Caramy.
Caramy’s face was filled with tension.
After being taught a lesson by Lena, he had become much more reserved, even quitting his bad habits like gambling and drug use.
Everyone thought he had gone crazy, turned over a new leaf, but only Caramy knew the real reason…
“How does it feel to be unburdened?”
Lena asked, observing him with amusement.
“I heard your reputation has improved. Hmm, commendable perseverance, worthy of praise.”
Hearing a villain praising a villain, Caramy didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. “My friends almost thought I was possessed. They wanted to take me to the church for a soul cleansing ritual. Fortunately, Owen stopped them, or I would have become a holy martyr…”
Thinking of those fanatics wrapped in white cloth, Caramy shuddered.
He didn’t want to become something neither human nor ghost. At least with Lena, he could keep his whole body. With the Holy Inquisition, they would probably squeeze every last drop of nutrition from his bones…
Wait, thinking about it, Lena was almost the same!
Just as ruthless, even more so. How could he have forgotten Lena’s laughter while torturing him?!
He was scared.
Caramy wanted to go home and cry to his mother, but Lena’s sharp gaze was fixed on him, as if ready to flay him alive, crushing him inch by inch, starting from his toes…
Damn it, he should have listened to his superficial friend Owen, not Lena’s lies!
Although reluctant, Caramy accepted reality, sitting up straight, his expression serious. “Your Excellency, please rest assured, from today onwards, I will be loyal to you and dedicate my heart to the Falmouths!”
“Oh.”
Lena replied nonchalantly, looking away.
As long as a person wasn’t hopelessly stupid, they could recognize the situation.
Lena was worried that Caramy would betray her after joining Princess Diana’s faction, so she had issued a warning, reminding him of the blade hanging over his head.
“The Imperial Princess is still young, yet she’s enrolling early, most likely in preparation for the hero’s transfer in three months.”
A plump little lamb, exposed to the public eye too early. Lena figured it could only be to get close to the hero.
“The welcome ball… hmph, it’s probably just a charade by Princess Diana to build her image.”
Lena knew the Imperial Flower’s tricks all too well. If it weren’t for Diana’s schemes in her past life, she and Ling Ling wouldn’t have had to flee so desperately, constantly escaping death and being pursued by imperial soldiers, ultimately losing everything she cherished.
In terms of hatred, Diana ranked high on Lena’s list, second only to the hero and the Empress…
“Just thinking about that little devil’s laughter makes me want to strip her naked and strangle her.”
Yes.
Diana von Tepes was a true little devil.
Incredibly cunning, her favorite pastime was to startle you, then watch you panic and call you a weakling.
Although it sounded morally reprehensible, that’s exactly what Diana was like as a child.
As she grew older, the little devil transformed into a little fairy, her cloying green tea act making Lena dizzy…
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