The Harem System Belongs to the Villain-Chapter 5: The Piggy Young Master and the Supreme Milf Cow
"The company board meeting is scheduled for the next week. Make sure you are ready to formally announce your resignation as the heir. Do you understand your place, you useless trash?"
Her name was Ballerina Velvetthunder. She was the second daughter of the immensely wealthy Velvetthunder Merchant Sect. She was also the current Matriarch of the Lovecraft Barony.
She crossed her arms directly beneath her heavenly, milky bosoms. This motion ruthlessly pushed her massive twin peaks upward.
The fabric of her white silk shirt strained against the pressure. A gloriously deep, snowy valley was presented completely open to the mortal realm.
Upon seeing this heaven-defying cleavage, Romeo’s little pumpkin seed suddenly believed it was a raging demonic dragon. His lower half grew terrifyingly hot.
He looked like a starved vagrant who had not eaten spiritual meat in a hundred days. A string of drool literally leaked from the corner of his mouth.
He was ready to devour this venomous viper right here and now!
[Ding! Leering Gaze at a Matriarch’s Supreme Assets: +5 Lust Points!]
[Ding! Shameless Staring at a Snowy Valley: +5 Lust Points!]
Without even breaking a sweat, Romeo harvested ten more points from the heavens.
The first reward was for thoroughly inspecting her sculpted cheeks earlier. The second reward was for openly worshipping her glorious milkers!
His total was now exactly 50 Lust Points. He had reached the perfect halfway mark to shattering the Vile Hex!
Pa~!
A tight, vicious backhand connected directly with Romeo’s pale cheek.
The tremendous force sent him flying across the grand hall like a broken kite.
He smashed heavily into the stone wall and slid down to the floor in a pathetic heap.
’This venomous bitch just slapped me! She actually dared to strike this ancestor!’
Romeo exploded with inner fury while rubbing his bruised cheek.
He was unawakened. He was burdened by a Vile Hex. He possessed a completely trash physique.
The slap naturally did a massive number on his internal organs.
How could a stepmother brutally beat her own stepson without an ounce of provocation?! This was the ultimate form of bullying the weak!
Drip! Drip! Splash!
A cold bucket of filthy mop water was suddenly poured completely over Romeo’s head. A sickening, ugly laugh echoed from his right side.
"Mother, what did this weak-assed bastard do to you? Did this trash dare to bother your peace?"
The young man standing there was fat beyond the limits of mortal vocabulary.
If a passing person saw him standing next to Romeo, they would instantly assume this fat toad had devoured all the food in the Barony alongside Romeo’s life essence.
The young man was a literal, walking meat mountain of a piggy.
Ballerina sneered at the pathetic scene of her stepson dripping with dirty water.
"It is nothing much, my dear beautiful baby. He simply refused to listen to your mother’s commands."
The ’beautiful baby’ in question looked like he had swallowed a thousand spirit piglets whole.
He let out a roaring, snorting laugh. His protruding, massive belly jiggled unceremoniously. The thick fat rolls on his neck clapped against his jaw.
Then, he stopped laughing and put on an extremely serious, arrogant Young Master face.
"You ass-hair bastard dared to ignore my noble mother?! Are you courting death?!"
Kick!
A heavy boot slammed into Romeo’s ribs.
"Do you want to be permanently bedridden like your sickly bitch of a mother?!"
Kick!
"Ignoring the Supreme Matriarch in her own palace is a grave crime! This offense should cost you your dog life!"
Kick!
"Perhaps if you possessed a lovely, wealthy mother like mine to teach you proper etiquette, you would not have dared to act so brazenly. You are nothing but weak sperm!"
Kick!
Fresh blood poured from Romeo’s face and scalp as the piggy kicked him repeatedly. Yet, Romeo refused to show a single ounce of pain on his face.
He possessed the iron Dao heart of a Level 45 Warrior. He absolutely refused to give this fat bastard and his venomous mother the satisfaction of hearing him cry out!
"Eh? What is the meaning of this? You are not crying like a beaten dog? Did you lose your final remaining brain cell? Have you truly become a complete retard?"
Kick!
"Kowtow to me right now! Beg for my mercy! If you refuse, I will end your pathetic life right here and now. If you smash your head on the floor, I will generously let you go after you lick my bare feet clean!"
Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick!
Romeo bled heavily onto the marble floor. He did not move a single inch. He did not wince in pain. He merely stared straight ahead with his glowing, demonic red eyes.
’This is the daily reality of the original owner of this body! This demonic cruelty! This absolute humiliation!’
Romeo felt a towering rage toward this family. They had stolen everything from the legitimate heir.
No wonder the previous Romeo hid in his room like a frightened ghost! This environment was bloody brutal!
Ballerina did not interrupt the violent scene at all.
She simply observed the non-responding boy. She noticed the strange, unyielding vigor burning in his red eyes.
’This is impossible. I am simply acting paranoid. I must contact her and thoroughly check up on his condition.’
She shook her head and wiped away her concerns.
Just at that moment, her precious son Caspian Velvetthunder cried out loud like a pig being slaughtered by a butcher.
"Aww! Momma! Save me!"
The fat piggy crashed down hard onto all fours. He awkwardly protruded his massive fat ass into the air. His rear was genuinely larger than his own mother’s.
Romeo looked up through his bloody vision. He saw a breathtaking, elegant lady glaring furiously at the piggy’s giant rear end. She then ruthlessly kicked his fat ass again.
"How. Many." Kick! "Times." Kick! "Have. I." Kick! "Told. You." Kick! "Not. To. Bother. Him!" Kick!
"Ouch! Arhg! Aunt Valentina! It hurts! My bum feels like it is broken! Momma, save your baby!"
Ballerina simply turned her face away. She refused to watch the pathetic scene of her own son getting his ass ruthlessly kicked by her younger sister.
She looked back at Romeo with an entirely cold, emotionless expression.
"Son or bastard, a true man must learn to stand up for himself. If you lack the spine to fight back, you should just cut off your useless cock, dress in a silk gown, and walk through the red-light district to sell your body. Hmpfff."
She glared at Romeo one final time. She flipped her long black hair over her shoulder and proudly walked out of the grand hall.
"Momma! Do not abandon me here!"
The piggy wailed loudly with raised hands. He scampered desperately on his hands and knees to run away. He did not escape before receiving one final, devastating kick from Valentina Velvetthunder.
"Stupid piggy! If you let me catch you hurting my cute nephew again, I will grab your fat nipples and twist them until you bleed milk! Hmpff!"
The little piggy whimpered pathetically upon hearing this demonic threat. He scrambled toward the hallway.
"I will tell my powerful Grandfather about this abuse! You are a stupid aunt!"
"Then your Grandfather will also get his old nipples twisted into a knot! You stupid fatty!"
Aunt Valentina sighed deeply. She quickly dropped to her soft knees and warmly hugged the bloodied boy.
She ruthlessly pressed her massive, milfy milkers directly against Romeo’s battered face.
"There, there. Your dear Aunty is here now. Nothing bad will ever happen to my precious, cute nephew."
"If you are still feeling sad and in pain, then this caring Aunty will personally feed you her sweet milk to heal you. Slurp. He he he."
Ballerina was merely a passing cloud in Romeo’s grand scheme.
His true target on the lower floors was this exact woman.
This teasing, overly affectionate Milf was destined to be his supreme Lust Point farming cow!
