## Chapter 114 – The Heron and the Clam (4)
I had considered that I might not be satisfied.
After all, I had grown accustomed to pleasure from a thick tentacle that always felt like it was performing an expansion project on my vaginal walls, knocking insistently on my cervix.
No matter how long and thick a man’s cock might be, it could never match the sensation that tentacle provided.
But even if that was natural for me, wasn’t it strange that the man was reacting like that?
Seeing Serkov’s eyes staring at me as if I were some kind of monster that devours cocks, I couldn’t help but feel a little wronged.
“Ah-ha-ha!! Come on, honey, let’s try harder?
I haven’t enjoyed myself yet…!!
You can get it up, right? Okay?”
“Ki… kill m-me……”
“Eek…!! Monster!!
A succubus from legends!!”
But later, seeing Lanieh, who seemed to be trying to suck the soul out of men several times more than I was, I could understand a little better.
It’s funny to think about it this way, but maybe I had been ‘trained.’
As I succumbed to the endless pleasure the tentacle offered, I had clenched my thighs and lower abdomen with all my might to stay even slightly conscious, and somehow, that had turned me into a highly skilled lover.
“But at this rate…”
Was it really impossible to escape Enic’s grasp?
I felt like I had become someone who couldn’t even feel happiness as a woman without his tentacle.
I had mixed bodies with a human man as a brief dalliance, but it seemed to have only clarified my identity even more.
Suppressing this feeling, which was partly joyful, Vivian slowly raised her head and began to move her feet again.
And soon, arriving at her destination, she slowly lowered her head, looked down at the two people, and smiled brightly.
“So, would you like to have some more fun with me?
I feel like I could handle you as many times as you want?”
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“Really… were men always this weak…?
I don’t think it used to be like this…
It used to be a little fun… and the feeling was pretty good…”
Lanieh’s grumbling voice echoed through the dark corridor.
And Vivian, responding to her, kept walking forward without stopping.
“We’ve probably just gotten too strong, Lanieh.
We weren’t like other women, were we?”
“Ah!! That’s right!!
I guess so… Hehe……
I already miss my precious…”
“Pre… cious…… Ahem…… Ahem!!
And maybe… just a guess…
There might be more that’s changed besides that…
Could you always lift heavy things easily?”
At Vivian’s words, who had been lost in thought for a moment, Lanieh, who was carrying something on her back, pondered for a moment before nodding.
“It’s not as heavy as I thought…?
I don’t think it’s usually like this…
But can’t we just leave this here?
What are you going to use it for…”
I did everything I could.
I even reaped more rewards than I had expected.
Serkov had said that he would free Anne if I became his sex slave until the end of the social gathering, but that promise probably wouldn’t have been kept.
He would have won the Wicked Game as it was, and then, using the fact that she had lost her virginity as an excuse, he would have threatened her even more and exploited her in various ways.
Of course, now that I knew the villain, it wasn’t difficult to make Carla win.
So, I didn’t care what happened to Anne, and I even thought it wouldn’t be bad for her to be ruined like that, but when it came to the Wicked Game alone, there was always the possibility of an unexpected situation.
That’s why it was necessary to completely squeeze Serkov dry(?) and get a guarantee that he would never try to rise up again.
And while I was at it, I secured the villain entirely, as a replacement for Serkov, who had lost his will anyway.
Now, all I had to do was quietly finish things up so that nothing happened until the end of the social gathering, and everything would be over.
“It’s necessary for the plan, for now.
And when the plan is over……
This time, I’ll do it with my own hands……”
Vivian’s voice, muttering in a truly cold and frozen tone, gently overflowed in the corridor.
“So, for now…
Not yet…”
As they continued to walk, the two were soon able to arrive in front of a room. After roughly putting Anne down, they banged on the door once and quickly began to sprint down the corridor.
‘Still, it’s going to be fun……’
Inside Vivian’s tightly clenched fist, a small medal was revealing its shape.
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I was tossing and turning for a long time, wondering if I was having a bad dream.
“Ugh… hmm… ugh……
Nooo…… Kyaa!!”
Anne, who had opened her eyes with a short scream, gasped in surprise and got up from her seat.
Something that had been tossing and turning next to Anne then woke up with a small yawn and greeted Anne with a bright expression.
“Uwoong…… Did you sleep well?”
“Aa…!! C-Carla……?
Why… am I here……”
Carla, still sleepy, tilted her head back and forth with her eyes half-closed, and then finally opened her eyes slightly and looked at Anne.
“That’s what I want to ask you…?
Someone suddenly knocked on my door…
When I went out, you were collapsed?
You must have drunk too much yesterday…
Sorry for making you drink so much…… Hehe……”
“Yesterday… I was definitely……”
Anne, startled as blurry memories came to mind, groped her body here and there, but the clothes, which had been changed into pajamas at some point, showed no traces of anything.
And Carla, who was looking at her with questioning eyes as she lifted up her clothes and bit her lips anxiously, blinked her eyes and turned her gaze to the clock on the wall.
“Ah…!! It’s morning……
Uwooowoong… Let’s go eat breakfast…!!”
In the end, Anne, grabbed by Carla’s hand leading her, walked to the dining area with complicated feelings, and her second day of the social gathering was beginning like that.
“Horace!! It’s you!!”
“Ah!! How did you know……!!”
“Cheer up!! It’s all over your face!!”
“That was a trap!! The answer was Anne!!
You fell for it, you little rascal!! Heeheehee!!”
“Hahaha!!”
Not only the second day, but also the third and fourth days.
No matter how much I thought about it, something was strange, and I was a little uneasy, but still, the fun times continued.
Perhaps it was thanks to the fact that the social gathering chairman of the Proden family, who was unparalleled in social gatherings, had prepared exciting and fun events every day.
At some point, I was just enjoying these moments and forgetting about the Wicked Game for a while.
I was having fun making new friends, and at night, I would fall into a drunken stupor again, and this time, I would fall asleep with Carla, who had started to exclusively mark and help me, hugging me tightly.
But the person who brought her back to reality was none other than someone she had never expected.
The very person she had thought she had forgotten for a while, but who had been strangely absent for the past few days.
“How is it, were you having fun?”
“S-Senior……”
“I had to leave for a while due to urgent business.
You were having so much fun that you didn’t even notice.”
“Urgent business…… Could it be……”
“It’s nothing. It was a personal matter.
I just happened to think of it…”
“Personal matter……?”
Of course, Anne didn’t know Lucia well.
They were just senior and junior colleagues who had recently started talking a little more, and who still didn’t know much about each other.
But for some reason, she couldn’t help but feel an uneasy premonition at her words, ‘personal business.’
“Edward… Professor……?”
Because Lucia’s expression at that time, when she gave the next answer, seemed to be saying everything.
“You have a good eye? You guessed it right away.
The associate professor was going to be a temporary dispatched lecturer during the vacation.
He asked me to be his demonstration assistant there.”
“You must have… done well…!!”
“I made a few mistakes on the first day.
I must have been drinking too much.
You should always be careful when you drink.
If you don’t want to end up like me.”
Anne, looking at Lucia’s gently smiling face, smiled back.
But inside, a whirlwind of mixed emotions was swirling, creating a small tornado.
“I… see……”
Lucia was away for at least three days, although it may have been that I didn’t see her.
Was that really the period for the demonstration assistant?
For some reason, my head was becoming blurry, and a bizarre silhouette was floating in front of my eyes, and Anne’s breathing was starting to quicken little by little.
And from that silhouette, Anne’s fist was slowly clenching as she recalled what Lucia had done in Paulo Hall.
That smelly, sticky, hot, and overwhelming presence.
She had been tasting it deliciously with her mouth at that time, but what had she done this time?
“Three days.”
Enough time to do a lot.
And if she had suddenly gone out to do that ‘work’ while she was officially supposed to be at this Proden family’s social gathering, no one would have known where Lucia was.
To make memories together, to share fun times, and to spend passionate and affectionate time that was so irreversible.
Perhaps she had done all of that, towards Lucia, who was unknowingly wearing a stupid expression that was so out of place that I was putting strength into my eyes as I looked at her.
Forcing a smile on her face, Anne handed over the glass of juice she was holding.
“I… see……
By the way, this tastes good.
Try it.”
“Are you taking care of me? Thank you, junior.
I was just thirsty.
So, would you like to tell me what happened?”
