Anti Netotare Villian-Chapter 44: QNA

"Hahaha! You’re a funny one. What are you even talking about? You naughty-minded girl," he chuckled, amusement evident in his voice.

Lisa stared at him in confusion. His demeanor had shifted completely—now he was speaking to her gently, almost warmly, unlike before when he had filled her heart with dread. It was unsettling.

"I meant that I am going to interrogate you," he added, his voice turning serious in an instant.

Lisa’s body stiffened. "Ah... Yes, Master. I will answer your every question," she said obediently.

"Good, you understand how to answer smartly," he remarked, reaching out and patting her head.

His touch sent a strange shiver down her spine. Was this his way of rewarding her? She didn’t have time to dwell on it before his voice cut through her thoughts again.

"Just make sure to answer properly, because I know I am not a very patient person," he warned, his tone calm yet laced with an unmistakable edge. frёewebnoѵēl.com

Lisa nodded quickly.

"Good. Then, I shall start questioning you," he declared.

He let out a small chuckle before continuing. "I suppose there’s no need to tell you to be honest with me. I know you will be honest with your master. Besides, you’re not foolish enough to try lying, are you?" he smirked, his eyes glinting with something unreadable.

Lisa nodded again, fully aware that deception was not an option.

"Well then, let’s begin. Who are you?" he asked, his piercing gaze locked onto her.

She straightened her posture before answering. "I am Lisa Sleth, a dark mercenary and practitioner of the Dark Arts," she said, keeping her response concise and to the point—just as Reich preferred.

A pleased expression crossed his face. "That’s how you answer, Lisa. Short but informational. This is how one ensures their own survival," he said as he reached for her, his fingers grazing the back of her neck before massaging her ears with his thumb.

She shuddered but remained silent as he deliberately toyed with her sensitive spots.

"Now, for the second question. Even though I already know what your answer will be, I still want to hear it from your mouth," he said, withdrawing his hands and shifting into a more composed stance.

His hand suddenly pressed against her inner thighs. "So, my next question is fairly obvious—who sent you?"

Lisa’s breath hitched. She didn’t understand why he was teasing her like this, but what she did know was that the heat pooling within her was undeniable. Her breath grew heavy.

"I-it’s the Marquess Robart. He sent me here," she moaned lightly, her body reacting as his fingers pressed against her through her clothing.

Reich scoffed. "Thought so. Robart. That man spreads his influence wider than his wife spreads her legs these days, always meddling in affairs that don’t concern him," he said, his voice laced with disdain.

He sighed, almost as if he were merely mildly irritated rather than genuinely concerned. "That fool truly doesn’t care about the consequences, does he? Someone like him needs to be taught a proper lesson," he added, running a hand through his hair as though contemplating something.

Then, his sharp gaze returned to her. "Okay, final question. Why were you sent here?" His voice turned completely serious as he pressed deeper into her thighs.

Lisa bit her lip before answering. "I was sent here to attack this city with monsters and disrupt the public," she admitted, her voice trembling slightly.

Reich exhaled through his nose, his fingers idly rubbing against her. "Well, damn. Now you’ve raised even more questions that I need to ask you," he muttered, seemingly deep in thought as his thumb continued its movements.

He leaned in slightly, his lips curling into a smile that was neither warm nor kind. "So, answer a few more questions for me, will you?"

Lisa hesitated, her heart pounding.

"You can refuse, of course," he added, tilting his head. "I did say I would only ask three questions, didn’t I?"

She swallowed hard. There was no way he meant that—not truly. She knew what he was capable of, and refusing was simply not an option.

"No, Master. It’s fine. I am ready to answer any and every question that Master wishes to ask," she said, her voice unwavering despite the tension in the air.

She knew his smile was fake. And she knew that if she defied him, she would regret it.

So, she simply obeyed.

*Ahh~*

"I knew you wouldn’t reject my request, being the loyal servant that you are," he said, a smug smile playing on his lips as he pressed his thumb firmly against her crotch, eliciting a loud moan from her. "And because of that, I have something special in store for you later," he added, his voice laced with a promise that sent a shiver down her spine.

"Thank you, master. I am your loyal Slutvent," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper as he continued to tease her, his fingers expertly stoking the heat within her despite the soreness she felt from the previous night’s activities.

"Good," he acknowledged, his tone shifting as he prepared to ask his next question. "Now, for my fourth question, what exactly did you mean by causing disruption?"

"The disruption refers to wreaking havoc in the city of Ramio," she explained, her breath hitching slightly as she spoke. "The goal was to reduce the city to rubble, or at the very least, destroy everything that makes it valuable."

"And does this include the killing of innocent civilians by the monsters you were creating?" he inquired, already knowing the answer but seeking confirmation nonetheless.

"Yes, master," she nodded, her expression solemn. "My orders explicitly stated that I was to cause as many civilian casualties as possible."

"*Tsk, tsk, tsk,*" he clicked his tongue in disapproval, his brow furrowing as he considered the potential bloodshed that could have occurred had he not intervened. "Those despicable bastards have no regard for human life," he muttered, his voice laced with contempt.

"Now, I have a few more questions for you," he cautioned, his fingers continuing to dance across her sensitive spots, drawing out soft cries of pleasure from her. "These are of a more serious nature, so answer carefully," he instructed, his gaze intense and unyielding.

"Ye~ yeaash, master," she gasped, her body arching in response to the waves of pleasure coursing through her as he slid his fingers inside her pants, expertly teasing her most intimate area.

"If the scale of destruction you mentioned is accurate, then tell me, who is the second person accompanying you?" he demanded, his expression growing stern as he awaited her response.

"T-that would be my boyfriend, Kotaru," she stammered, her words tumbling out in a breathless rush as his fingers parted her lips and slid inside her, eliciting a moan of pure ecstasy.

"Oh, how interesting," he remarked, a twisted smile spreading across his face. "And is he also a practitioner of the Dark Arts, or does he possess a different skill set?"

*Nyaah~* She cried out, her body trembling as he increased the pace of his fingers, driving her closer to the edge of release.

"He- he’s a beast tamer," she managed to gasp out, her voice laced with desperation as she teetered on the brink of climax.

"A beast tamer, you say?" he mused, his mind racing with the implications. "That explains how you acquired these other components. It seems there was to be a coordinated attack involving both monsters and beasts," he deduced, his expression thoughtful.

"Ye-yessh~" she moaned, her fingers digging into his arms as her body convulsed with pleasure, her breasts pressing firmly against him.

"And where might he be now?" he inquired, his voice steady despite the intense reaction he was eliciting from her. "I can’t sense his presence anywhere nearby," he added, his fingers continuing their relentless assault on her wet pussy.

"Argh~ He’s at Marquess Robart’s territory, reporting our progress," she managed to gasp out, her body tensing as she neared the peak of her pleasure.

Just as she was on the verge of release, he abruptly withdrew his fingers, leaving her panting and desperate for more. "Follow me," he commanded, his tone cold and authoritative as he stood and began to walk away, leaving her to scramble to her feet and obey.

Lisa, still reeling from the sudden cessation of pleasure, could only stare after him in disbelief. "Ma- master," she stammered, her voice trembling with unfulfilled desire. "Aren’t you going to... continue what you started?" she asked, her tone hopeful yet submissive.

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