The Lustful Villain: Every Milfs and Gilfs are Mine!-Chapter 132. I Became the Villain, But My To-Do List Won’t Stop Growing

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Chapter 132: 132. I Became the Villain, But My To-Do List Won’t Stop Growing

[DIANA VON STARLIGHT: DESIRE LEVEL — 50/100 — STEADY INCREASE]

He didn’t do anything when he got the message because the result was terrible, so he just asked Aisella a question about how to heal in dungeons, and the conversation kept going.

’It seems like her desire level increases slowly when she’s with Theo...’

’He’s really going to be trouble for me... but fuck it for now, tonight... I still have Marcelina and Mara to get that necromancer skill.’

...

The dark night has finally come in, and that’s where Rex used his second life to initiate his plan tomorrow at the dungeon.

He went out as the Lustful Villain after dark, when the city was quiet and the streets near the inn district were empty enough that it was easy to move around without being seen.

He waited by a building’s recessed doorway three blocks to the east, and he already called Lilith to come meet him, and it only took four minutes for her to get there. She fell from somewhere above and landed silently, folding her wings as she changed into her full succubus form.

"Master," she said, her voice always warm when she said it. "Lilith is at your service!"

"I need you to do an important job for me tomorrow," Rex said, and he laid it out quickly. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

The dungeon mission. The formation assignments. Kaelira Ignisvale had zero desire, but her emotional state exhibited a specific vulnerability that could be effectively exploited in a maze environment, under high stress, and with a targeted intervention.

"I need you and at least two of the maids to be in the dungeon before we get there." He said, "Do you have the power to fulfill this stealth mission?"

"Yes! We demons are experts at playing with the dark and even shadows, so you’re looking at the right one for it!" Lilith said while patting her chest.

"Good... I want you all to do a shadow movement without having to get detected by anyone in the maze, and... make sure you’re not directly engaging anything." Rex looked at the moon. "I want you all good at your own positioning."

Lilith was paying attention to what he said in the same way she always did when he gave her operational instructions, which was different from how she paid close attention to him in other situations. "And what about Kaelira?"

"At some point in the deeper parts, I want you all to make her get separated from the main formation," Rex said. "And of course... make sure it shouldn’t look like anything but normal dungeon chaos."

"If the timing is right, the monster density in the deeper parts will do that work on its own."

"And what happens when she’s alone?"

"It’s your job to make her across something she can’t handle on her own." Rex said, "And that happens when I’m nearby, but not as the Lustful Villain, but Rex."

Lilith was quiet for a while as she thought about it. "The maids can move through shadow without setting off any detection arrays."

"They’ll be invisible as long as the dungeon doesn’t have any special anti-shadow countermeasures." She tilted her head. "But... what if it goes wrong?"

"If it goes wrong, you pull them out through shadow, and I take care of the rest as myself." Rex said, "No one can find anything that leads back to you or the Underlayer."

"If anyone asks, you were never there."

"Understood." Lilith’s tail moved in a slow arc once. "The maids will be ready before dawn."

"Okay."

She reached for him then, like she always did when the business part of their meeting was over. Both of her arms were outstretched, and her face went from professional to something much more open.

Before she could get closer, the telekinetic field caught her. She was two inches above his chest, floating there, and looked at him like someone who had been denied something they had been looking forward to.

"Aw! Uhhhh..." she said with a lot of feeling. "Master..."

"We’re done for now, and you’re already getting enough love from me," he told her.

"Just a hug—"

"Lilith."

She breathed out, which made a faint glow on the succubus. "Fine..."

She let him go from the field and stepped back with the grace of someone who didn’t agree with what had happened. "I’ll have the maids ready before you leave the capital."

"Okay. And if anything changes overnight, let me know through the signal pattern we set up."

She nodded her head. Then she was gone with her wings opened once, and then she folded into the dark and vanished.

Rex stood in the quiet street for a moment, looking at the darkness above the buildings and thinking through the variables he hadn’t voiced.

The dungeon was a controlled environment in the sense that he knew the shape of it, thanks to Theo’s information and Diana’s map. The chaos was predictable enough to plan around if you were the one introducing it.

Kaelira Ignisvale, separated from her anchor. He is present and useful in exactly the right moment.

He had done more with less.

And after taking deep breaths, he turned around and walked back to the Silver Rest, his hands in his pockets, and the mask was already gone. He was three steps into the inn’s entrance hallway when he heard Mara’s voice coming from the side hallway.

"I was curious when you’d be back."

He came to a stop. She was standing in the doorway to the small lounge that connected to the kitchen wing with her arms crossed and a look on her face that said she had something to say and had been getting it ready.

He said, "Mara."

"Garrett left tonight," she said. "He said he was going on a three-day fishing trip with the Westbridge crew."

"It’s the perfect time, isn’t it?" Her voice was steady the whole time. "And also... it’s been a while for me to have, well, you know..."

Rex kept looking at her.

"And as promised," Mara went on, "Marceline is upstairs and ready for you to conquer as well."

He said, "Both of you are already that close, huh?"

"Well, we talk every morning." Mara said, "But this morning was different."

Her face changed, not in a complicated way, but in a real way. "She’s been keeping that thing about her husband to herself for three months."

"This morning, she finally said it... after she said it, she looked..." Mara stopped. "She seemed lighter, like she could breathe again."

Rex said, "And?"

"And she asked me something I thought was interesting," Mara said. "She asked me how I knew I could trust you."

Mara’s mouth turned up a little. "Of course... I gave her the truth."

"Which one?"

"I learned that trusting you and being smart about it aren’t the same thing, but I’ve never regretted my decision." She opened her arms. "She knows I was going to find you, and now she’s in her room."

Rex gave her a quick look. "You set this up like a good bitch you are, huh?"

"I suggested," Mara said, her calmness so perfect it was almost like art. "Come on... I’m really itching for it right now because it’s been a while."

"You and Lily are probably going at it almost every day, huh?" She took him up the back stairs, which went around the main landing, and he followed her to the third floor, where the owner’s suite was at the quieter end of the hall.

"Nope. Only if I’m in a mood for it, and yesterday was a good coincidence to meet up with Marcelina, where she was touching herself in the hot spring."

Mara giggled. "Hehehe, it reminds me a lot when I’m feeling all lonely..."

Mara knocked on the door twice evenly.

The door swung open.

Marceline stood in the doorway in a robe with her brown hair down. It was clear that she was trying to figure out what she had agreed to when she heard the knock.

She turned to Mara and then glanced at Rex. Two different shades of doubt quickly crossed her face.

"I wasn’t sure you would really—" she said.

"You were sure enough," Mara said, and her kind tone made it easier to deal with. "It’s okay, Marceline."

"He cheated first, remember?" Mara showed a manipulative smile until Marceline nodded and moved away from the door.

Rex came in, and Mara followed him. The room was the inn owner’s private space.

It was smaller than the guest suites but better furnished, with warm lamplight and a faint floral scent.

Marceline sat on the edge of the bed with her hands folded in her lap. She looked calm, but it was clear that she was not.

She looked like someone who had made a choice and was now at the point where she had to do it. The space between those two things was the scariest.

"Your husband won’t come back tonight?" Rex asked.

Marceline shook her head. "He’s out as always... probably meeting ’her’ again..."

"I see; then let’s make sure you’re having fun like he is." Rex smirks at her.

After that, he looked at the door. And he shut it.

The latch clicked, and the room was dark except for the lamp and the three of them.

Rex’s smile was slow and calm.

This evening was going to be very useful because it’s going to be key for where he can get Necromancer magic tomorrow.