The Villain Who Robbed the Heroines chapter 100

Today is holiday.

A day without academy lectures.

Looking out at the quiet outside, Lizzy moved her wheelchair.

All the students walking around had something in their hands.

The final exams are coming up soon, so you’re just trying to shove the contents of the class into your mind.

For students without magical powers, some classes are mostly conducted by handwriting rather than practical skills.

paat.

Unfold the parasol and go out the front door of the academy.

After the rainy season, the sun was still shining brightly.

An overly calm street atmosphere.

Lizzie was envious of the happiness cut into her daily life.

Because the things they take for granted were special things that she couldn’t grasp.

Kirik.

He suddenly arrived while walking down the street, in front of the mansion where his oldest brother, Loer, lives.

After opening the front door and entering, an old butler with a neat impression walks out when he carefully knocks on the door.

“welcome.”

“… … Brother, where are you?”

“… … The owner is in the room. However, since you have been drinking since early morning, you must be in a drunken state.”

“Brother, who is your wife?”

“You went to Mrs. Hela’s salon.”

“is that so… … ”

It was a strategic marriage, so it was common not to devote each other’s time to each other, even on a quiet day.

Yes, even though it was common… … Lizzy felt sorry for her brother.

Rather than the unhappiness of marriage itself, there was no reason to have to endure such a life.

“Guide, please.”

“All right.”

Following the lead butler, Lizzie controlled the corpse while she was ministering and pushed the wheelchair.

In that way, in front of the room where Loerre was drinking.

Lizzy bit the butler with a brief bow, then slowly opened the door.

Then, what he saw from the other side was his eldest brother—Loer Paul Vista, Claudia, lying on the sofa in a state of disrepair.

Kirik.

“… … ”

The smell of alcohol wafting out is disgusting.

How the heck did you drink those high alcohol spirits in a row?

There were no snacks to be seen around.

Countless empty bottles rolling around on the table.

They emptied them into an empty stomach.

If it wasn’t for those who walked the path of Auror Nights, he probably would have died of death.

“brother.”

“… … ”

There is no answer to the voice calling

Lizzy moved her wheelchair to get a little closer.

At the corners of Loer’s eyes, the scars of dried up tears are faintly visible.

“… … ”

I’m a person who doesn’t cry well.

No, since that day.

Lizzy had never seen her eldest brother, Loer, cry.

Then he borrowed the spirit of alcohol and shed tears alone.

“brother… … ”

Did you fall asleep?

The faint smell of alcohol wrapped around the tip of her nose made Lizzie dizzy, but she got up on her crutches and sat down on the sofa where Loer was spread out.

Then he carefully raises his head and lays it on his thigh.

As I straightened my frizzy hair with my trembling hands, the dark circles around my eyes were revealed.

“brother… … ”

Lizzy pursed her lips.

Tears naturally flowed out of her eyes when she saw the fragments of the broken and chapped inside that were hidden behind the always strong exterior.

Even on my own, I don’t know where to walk anymore.

What about Roer?

The moment when a person suffers the most is not to face difficulties, but to face incompetence.

Until now, though, there was a path that I could walk on even if it was a thorny road.

It was no longer visible.

As if he would not even allow him to walk, a high wall blocked his way.

‘no… … ‘

In the first place, have you ever walked that path yourself?

Didn’t he always just walk in the footsteps of his older brother who was ahead of him?

Fist outstretched against the thick wall.

bang your head

Seeing her older brother, who was covered in blood, collapsed and wept bitterly, Lizzie gently embraced his body.

parents to their children.

children to parents.

There are many ways siblings can love each other, but among them… …

Love through self-sacrifice must be the only devotion that can not depend on chance.

Dad.

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

Mom.

Recalling the times the older brothers protected them by shaving their own flesh, Lizzie vowed.

Even if this body is willing to destroy it.

Beside them, no, go one step further.

I’ll take care of them.

smart.

“… … Come on in.”

Gently, wiping away the tears, Lizzie answered the knock outside the door.

Then the butler who enters the room handed him a letter from his arms.

Lizzy who opened it, next week.

I noticed that there was a masquerade ball in the imperial court.

“… … ”

Since she was also a woman from a noble family, she knew what kind of speciality this masked ball had.

‘I have to attend… … ‘

A place where everyone, except the prince who has the right to heir to the throne, hides their identity and attends.

So much so that you can hear the political structure going around without pretense.

Also, you might be able to sneak out an opinion about marrying a woman from the Claudia family and get an honest response.

… … If only I could hold the sword.

spread your legs as much as you like.

I was able to sell off my unsightly body.

* * * * *

“Really, are you going?”

“okay.”

“you… … You hate places like that.”

After returning to the mansion after finishing the afternoon lecture, Yuriel was puzzled as she saw Ferzen preparing to go to the Imperial Palace.

‘… … ‘

And Euphemia, who was by her side, frowned when she saw Yuriel smiling while secretly looking into her eyes.

‘That, who knows… … ‘

From a young age, Fersen was famous for not showing his face at banquets, whether in private or public places.

Just knowing that, are you trying to give strength to your shoulders?

‘Childish.’

Responding to laughter with ridicule, Euphemia tucked her hair behind her ear.

“Even if you don’t like it, if it’s worth the necessary value, you can’t avoid it.”

Tidying up the slight mess on the sleeves, Ferzen reached out towards the tie.

No, I tried to reach out.

“I’ll do it.”

“… … ”

Apparently, if Euphemia, who raised her body, hadn’t come forward.

“I do not like it?”

“… … not. Don’t leave it to me.”

Ferzen lowered her hands and looked down at Euphemia.

Then she smiled brightly and straightened Ferzen’s tie.

“huh… … ”

Seeing that, Yuriel folded her arms and turned her head.

‘later… … ‘

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

Me too, if you do, that’s it.

That thought calms the jealousy.

As soon as Euphemia removed her hand, Ferzen stroked her subspace and took out the mask of the sheep she had prepared in advance.

“The size… … Is it small?”

“It doesn’t matter because it will be small.”

Seeing the mask that did not fit her face, Euphemia expressed her doubts, but Ferzen smiled lightly and summoned the gates of the underworld.

Then, he induces contact with the monstrous and impersonators living on the first floor of the underworld, and proceeds with the transaction in the ‘rental’ method.

In the case of borrowing that borrows only the ability rather than direct descending, the power is halved and there is a penalty, but… … Anyway, as long as the sun isn’t up, it’s fine for the mimic.

“ah… … ”

“ah… … ”

Eventually, when Ferzen disguised her appearance with the power of a imitation, the two women gave a brief exclamation.

Because the appearance he imitated was very young.

10 years old?

12 years old?

would that be it

In the first place, the monster’s name itself was a mimic, so if it didn’t exist, it couldn’t be imitated.

“… … That’s right.”

With a very young voice that hasn’t even reached the stage of transformation, Ferzen wears the mask of a lamb.

The reduced suit is a neat white color that contrasts with the existing color.

He, who had always exuded a high-pressure atmosphere, suddenly showed a docile figure, and Euphemia and Yuriel received a mysterious feeling.

“Now, I am going… … ?”

“There is no meaning unless the sun goes down, and when the darkness completely sets, we will set off.”

“is that so… … ”

Looking at the young Ferzen, Euphemia cautiously grabbed his hand.

Comparing it to the feeling of a large hand that was rubbing her body, it was too small.

If I had a son who looked exactly like Ferzen, and that son grew up, would this be what it would be like?

“If you don’t go right away… … Bar, let’s go to the room… … ”

“… … ”

Seeing her secretly giving strength to her arms, Ferzen was puzzled, but gently dragged her away.

“ah… … ”

And Yuriel, who had been enthralled for a moment at the appearance of Euphemia coming out more aggressively than expected, clenched her teeth.

But even if I was annoyed, there was nothing I could do.

Because it was absurd that he was greedy here.

‘rather… … ‘

Would it be better to attend this masked ball with Ferzen?

‘no… … ‘

Without a moment’s thought, Yuriel gave up immediately.

Because there’s a high probability that Lizzy or Loer will be there.

Of course, although Ferzen made himself into the victim’s position by using the dungeon alone… …

Nevertheless, Yuriel did not have the confidence to face the Claudia family calmly.

‘ha… … ‘

In the end, with a sigh, Yuriel returned to her bedroom and checked the theoretical problems of elemental magic that she was going to give as a written test in the final exam.

Fortunately, when I concentrated on my work, the disturbing emotions quickly subsided.

flickering.

The sound of flipping through papers echoed in the quiet bedroom.

Yuriel, who is immersed in her work, has a calm and intellectual charm that is different from usual.

How long has it been?

smart.

At the sudden sound of a knock, Yuriel turned her head as she felt her concentration break.

I looked out the window and looked out, just before complete darkness fell.

Then, perhaps, it was Ferzen who knocked on the door of his bedroom right now.

As soon as such judgment came, Yuriel jumped up and approached the door.

click.

Carefully grab the doorknob and turn it.

“… … ”

But there was no one outside.

“Uriel.”

No, there was.

It just wasn’t visible.

“ah… … ”

For a moment, Yuriel forgot that Ferzen had changed her appearance, and bowed her head to meet his red eyes.

“I’m leaving soon, so I stopped by for a while.”

“… … ”

Ferzen speaks to herself in her current form, with her characteristic youthful voice.

Thinking that looking up at the neck would be uncomfortable, Yuriel completely lowered her body to meet eye level.

Then he gently reached out and stroked the young Ferzen’s cheek.

it was soft

At the same time, his brow furrowed gently.

Normally, he would have shrugged his eyes, but now he just looked cute.

Kwok.

“Uriel… … ”

He lowered the hand that was touching his cheek, grabbed Ferzen’s shoulder and pulled him into his arms.

The body odor may have gone back to when I was a child, and the usual smell was still there.

Laughter comes out of that sense of incongruity.

A young child who smells like a man.

“… … ”

And Ferzen was already vaguely guessing through Euphemia’s reaction… …

Also, I didn’t understand what I didn’t understand.

Even after violently intermingling with herself, is it that a strange maternal love is rising simply because she looks younger?

“Uriel.”

Therefore, Ferzen called her name and gestured as if to bow her head a little closer.

When Yuriel put her face close to him… …

“ah… … ”

Ferzen reached out a small hand, grabbed her chin, and turned it to the side.

There was a very large full-length mirror.

Outside, the still feeble dawn was still coloring the sky, so Ferzen’s true self was naturally reflected.

Yes, the figure of a wolf in sheep’s clothing was revealed.

“You grew up without reading fairy tales.”

“… … ”

“Don’t be fooled by your appearance. Yuriel.”

A small hand caresses her chest.

At first glance, it looked like a sheep’s tantrum.

In the reflected mirror… … A wolf roaring in front of its coveted prey.

“oh… … ”

After a while, Ferzen lifted her claws slightly and placed her hands on Yuriel’s shoulder, closing her eyes and kissing her.

“Yes… … !”

Yuriel’s obsidian eyes, soaked in embarrassment, alternately capture Ferzen in front of her and Ferzen reflected in the mirror.

“Ah, ha… … ”

Soon after, when Ferzen parted his lips, Yuriel backed away, rubbing the corners of her lips with the back of her hand.

No, while trying to step back, he slumped in the spot and slammed his buttocks.

Then Ferzen, in sheep form, walked between Yuriel’s legs and stroked herassand said:

“When you come back from the banquet, I’ll stop by your bedroom… … ”

“… … ”

“Don’t sleep. Yuriel.”

Glancing, I turned my head and looked in the mirror and saw a wolf clenching its tongue.

Eventually, when complete darkness descended, the mirror that reflected his true self also projected only the appearance of Ferzen in sheep’s clothing.

“There is no answer.”

Shrek.

As if to swear, he grabbed the skirt hem and swept the middle part of the slightly folded black panties down as if joking around with his fingers.

Shake!

Yuriel, who couldn’t even think of closing her legs to him, blushing and trembling, answered with a small voice.

“yes… … Oh, I’m not sleeping… … I’ll be there… … ”

“In addition.”

“All, you… … to get seeds… … Wait, wait… … I’ll be there… … ”

“okay.”

sheep laugh

However, Yuriel could not find the appearance of a sheep there.

“Don’t go.”

“yes… … Bye… … ”

A sheep talking softly.

A woman obediently listening to those words.

At this moment, who can really be called a sheep?

Only the beautiful moon watching them from the window is tilted slightly as if to represent the question.