Chapter 233: Hero Party – The Beginning of the Journey (7)

Vilma recalled the third kiss she had shared with Valdes. The two experiences at the hotel were just as thrilling, but doing it secretly while changing the night watch was also very exciting. So much so that her lower abdomen felt hot.

The Yin Seal of submission engraved there was vibrating with a faint light, but it wasn’t necessarily because of that.

The past hero and current Demon Prince, Valdes, had something that instinctively seduced women. As a black mage, as the contractor of the Demon Prince, and as a woman in her prime, Vilma was interested in him.

“Kiss… please.”

Valdes’s eyes widened at her sudden words.

“You’re being very direct, aren’t you?”

“You told me to ask whenever I want, as much as I want, didn’t you?”

“That’s true.”

With a giggle, their lips met.

“Unng, ugh, unng… slurp, slurp, slurp…”

Vilma shyly stuck out her lips and enjoyed the sweet kiss. She was usually introverted, but she was even more shy when kissing.

But that was short-lived.

“Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp… unng, ahh, ah… more, a little more… slurp, slurp…♡”

Vilhelmina, once the first princess of the largest empire on the continent and a promising future archmage, began to awaken. The promising talent who actively pursued what she wanted and considered herself the best, was now using her tongue for what she desired.

Valdes also accepted her desire as it was. He moved his lips a little passively, accepting Vilma’s kiss as she wanted. Sometimes innocent, sometimes rough, sometimes sticky. The tongues of the two seemed to be stuck together all day as if they had missed the time to separate.

But even that burning desire couldn’t overcome the survival instinct to breathe.

“Haah, unng, haa… haa…”

Vilma, who barely managed to separate her lips before suffocating, looked at Valdes with a blurry gaze.

“Are you satisfied?”

“Haah, haa…♡”

“…That was a stupid question.”

Valdes smiled wryly.

He didn’t expect Vilma to be so proactive. He knew she was very interested, but it was unexpected because she always lacked confidence at important moments.

He was happy with her behavior, but also a little disappointed. Taking Vilma’s body was a natural step in his revenge against Emperor Dezac. Because of this, Valdes planned to target her and her sister together in the future.

It was a shame that he couldn’t conquer the once close sisters at the same time, but he thought it would be fun to do it in a different way.

Putting aside his thoughts, he kissed Vilma again, who was looking at him with an eager expression.

“Ahh, ah, unng, slurp… slurp, slurp. Lick, lick, slurp, slurp…”

“Unng, slurp… haa, aren’t you sucking too much?”

“But, ugh, it feels, good, haa, so, delicious…”

Vilma’s answer was constantly interrupted and didn’t connect properly. Still, it wasn’t like he couldn’t understand what she was saying. Besides, it wasn’t like he really asked because he was curious.

“Is that so? Then I’ll make you feel even better.”

Valdes’s hand began to grope her chest.

“Ahh, haa, ugh…!”

The black mage moaned at the hot touch felt through the fabric. Even though there were two layers of clothing between them, it was useless in front of the boy’s touch.

The hand that landed on her chest drew a picture on her top with brilliant movements. Every time the hem of her clothes rustled, Vilma let out a heated sigh and flinched. The heat that had been warming her lower abdomen moved down and began to throb in her groin.

Suddenly, his hand stopped.

Flinch.

“How is it?”

“……”

“I don’t know if you’ll like it.”

“Ugh… you’re really, haa, too sneaky, Lord Valdes.”

Vilma looked up at him with slightly dazed eyes.

Clearly, she was taller. She remembered that at first, they had sat side by side on the bed and she had lowered her head to kiss him. But at some point, she was in his arms, leaning her upper body halfway.

“Really? I think I’m doing pretty well.”

“…How far did you go with Fiora?”

“Huh?”

The question was unusual.

For him, Fiora was not a target for romance, but a target for conquest or plunder. The question of how far they had gone didn’t fit. Still, Valdes decided to go along with Vilma.

“It’s similar to you. Maybe chest caressing?”

“Hmph.”

“You don’t seem jealous, why are you asking that all of a sudden?”

“I was just a little… curious.”

“About what?”

“Who will fall for you first, Lord Valdes.”

“…Haha.”

A faint curve was drawn on Valdes’s face. That was a very interesting thing to say.

“This is upsetting.”

“Upsetting?”

“I… thought you had already fallen for me.”

“Hehe, not yet.”

“Really?”

“Yes, so… please pay attention to me sometimes.”

“……”

“Even if I don’t ask first… sometimes, or when you can’t stand it…”

Vilma lifted her upper body and approached him. Her cheeks brushed against his, and her soft lips touched Valdes’s ear.

“You can call me first.”

The princess’s face was flushed red with embarrassment. She thought it was fortunate that she hadn’t been caught, but it was obvious from her tense lips. Her breath was slow, not calm. A naive virgin was still too young to beat a veteran.

“Then, shall I ask you now?”

“Uh… yes?”

The boy with a mischievous smile knocked her down onto the bed.

“H, hey? L, Lord Valdes?”

“You said you were curious about who would fall first, right? It’s obvious, isn’t it? The one I focus on more.”

“Ah, ah, ugh, ah, wa, wait… hic! Th, there, ah, ugh! D, dirty, ahh~♥”

That day, Vilma realized one thing for the first time.

That masturbating with someone else’s hand is more exciting and thrilling.

Arsha sat on a chair and watched the two people entering the dining room.

Valdes with a satisfied smile and Vilma with a somewhat flushed face and a dazed expression. The others worried about Vilma with a few words, but Arsha focused on Valdes, not her.

He was a person who needed to be watched closely.

Not only his skills that were not appropriate for his age, but also his personality that was strangely kind. He was generally versatile in his life. He wasn’t outstanding, but he wasn’t bad at anything. It was as if he was intentionally hiding his skills.

The most strange thing was his friendship with his female companions, except for herself.

The hero Kang Yuri, who acted like a close older sister, Vilma, who was often in the same room with him because he was a demon-human hybrid, Sasha, who took care of him meticulously because of their strangely similar appearance, and finally, Fiora, who seemed to be with him more often than her lover, hero Kang Jinhyuk.

Valdes maintained a good relationship with them, but he never crossed the line.

Even if he had matured from suffering since he was young, it was hard to believe that he was a boy in his prime.

Even children of desert or jungle tribes who had quickly matured due to their harsh lives showed that they were easily swept away by lust or affection. Compared to them, he was so kind and faithful that it was suspicious that he was a demon-human hybrid.

‘…Well, it doesn’t really matter.’

Arsha withdrew her gaze that had been intently watching him.

She was concerned, but Valdes had nothing to do with what she had to do. Neither Kang Yuri, Fiora, Sasha, nor Vilma. So far, they hadn’t shown any signs of being a hindrance.

The only thing that was important to her was one person.

‘Hero Kang Jinhyuk…’

The male hero who was chatting with the young queen.

No matter how she looked at him, his face was covered with impure lust, but the royal couple, who were very friendly to him, did not suspect him at all. To her, those appearances were pathetic and ridiculous.

‘That’s how peaceful continent people are.’

A sneer formed on Arsha’s face without anyone noticing.

From her point of view, who came from the Three-Land Alliance, the continent was too peaceful. Even though two heroes were summoned along with a prophecy that the continent was in danger, they were leisurely traveling in the name of tradition. She thought that the prophecy itself was suspicious from the start.

‘The Goddess Church might have just made it up. Who knows? Those black-haired heroes might be just putting on a show with some barbarians.’

The barbarians were the only tribe with black hair along with the demons.

Of course, they were born with brown or tanned skin, unlike the people of the continent, but there was a possibility of a mutation among the hybrids. The barbarians were born with black hair regardless of whether they were hybrids or not, so it would be easy to create a hero if the skin was taken care of.

‘It’s annoying, but what can I do? I have to do my job.’

When she thought of her home tribe and family, the sneer quickly turned bitter.

In short, Arsha was a spy.

A spy sent by the Three-Land Alliance, not the demons. A tool to seduce the hero and make him belong to the Three-Land Alliance. That was how Arsha viewed herself.

Originally, there was also a spy in charge of the female hero, but unfortunately, she failed in the finals. It couldn’t be helped. The opponent was Valdes, who had monstrous talent for his age.

Of course, neither the regret nor the inevitability applied to the leader of the Three-Land Alliance. Perhaps by now, the foolish male warrior had returned to report and was regretting it in the belly of a beast.

‘That damn old man is like that.’

Grind.

Arsha gritted her teeth at the thought of Isayas, the leader of the Three-Land Alliance.

The Three-Land Alliance was originally a union of three regional tribes. Even the leader’s power wasn’t that great. It was just a focal point when responding to external invasions, or a connection point in the middle when there was internal conflict.

But everything had changed since Isayas became the leader.

He became the leader based on his strong support after becoming the chief of a tribe at a young age and swallowing half of the jungle tribe. And he began to show off his devilish schemes in earnest.

Three regions that had worshiped power and tradition since ancient times. The tribes of the sea, the jungle, and the desert.

Isayas showed them the taste of money and culture. Not to all tribes, not to all members of the tribes. Only the ruling class of the tribes that followed him. The few of them fell into the pleasures that Isayas showed them and rotted away.

The next means Isayas chose were schemes and intimidation. The support he received from the ruling class of numerous tribes and the unjust force he had built up based on them. It made a great contribution to stabilizing his iron fist rule.

That’s how the Three-Land Alliance was corrupted.

Into a playground for the trashy ruling class who had fallen for money, pleasure, and power.

‘It doesn’t matter to me. If I succeed this time…’

Her own tribe could also join Isayas’s faction.

Arsha’s eyes sparkled with desire and hope.

She was confident.

More than she had thought, Kang Jinhyuk was very open to women. He was very honest with his desires. It was like seeing the ruling class of the Three-Land Alliance. It was no wonder that Arsha looked down on him.

But for now, that point was fortunate. It made it easier for her to seduce him. He had a lover named Fiora, a paladin, but in her eyes, they were already on the verge of breaking up. So she didn’t need to worry about her.

So far, Jinhyuk, who liked women, had not been able to easily reach out to his companions. It was natural that he was being careful since he would be traveling around the continent with them for several months. But what if she reached out first?

‘A guy like that is already a captured prey.’

Even she thought that her appearance and body were outstanding. When she was next to Kang Jinhyuk, she could feel him glancing at her.

In addition, Arsha had many materials that she had brought from the Three-Land Alliance. She had told the others that they were for making medicine or poison, but there were countless other things she could make.

Of course, stimulants and aphrodisiacs were also possible.

‘I will slowly make you addicted to drugs and make you a body that can’t live without me.’

The moment Arsha glared at Kang Jinhyuk and made that resolution, the outside became noisy.

“…?”

“What’s all this commotion about!”

The king, who had been interrupted from chatting with Jinhyuk, shouted in an annoyed voice. Soon after, the door opened and the chamberlain entered.

“Excuse me, Your Majesty.”

“Yes, what is it?”

“The Saintess has visited the royal palace.”

“What? The Saintess?”

Not only the king but everyone was surprised and looked at the door. Soon, a person appeared there.

“May the Goddess’s blessing be with you. Hehe, excuse me.”

It was Saintess Claudia’s surprise visit that was not on the schedule.