Free Web NovelChapter 21: Desire Level 98.9%: Hello, Lovely One (18+)
As midnight birds rose into the sky, two elegant-looking guards with striking, curvy bodies walked toward the isolated recovery chamber at the northern part of the academy.
Behind them, Clara remained trapped between two extra guards, wearing only a thin, white linen gown. Her eyes fluttered open and closed, and she saw only a small portion of the road.
The moment the first two guards with long, yellow hair pushed the door open, the remaining two with short, blue hair escorted Clara inside.
"This is where you will be staying for now," Eve, the junior commander of the Battle Mages, said in a sharp voice and exited the room.
The third-in-command also followed, moving in a rigid manner that caused her heavy behind and breasts to sway.
A loud clang echoed as she slammed the door shut behind her.
Tiny particles danced in front of Clara as she focused her hazy vision on the walls. The sound of flapping cloth followed as she pushed herself off the chair the guards had left her in and slowly walked toward the bed. "Where am I?"
She blinked countless times before finally managing to see herself in the old recovery chamber, the very place she was told to try and avoid no matter what.
She positioned herself and sat at the edge of the large bed. She cupped her face in her palms and exhaled sharply the moment she remembered having lost to a male slave. ’What did he do to me?’
Murmurs rose from the outside as Clara’s followers were blocked when they tried entering to console her.
"Hey, get your hands off me." Mable pulled her shoulder out of the third-in-command’s grip and chuckled. "Do you know who you have captive in that room?"
The guard stood there with a smiley face and watched the drama as the so-called followers of the top freshman student walked out of their sight, angry.
’Top of the freshmen, my foot.’ The third-in-command spat on the ground and shook her head. ’They even have the guts to come here, after getting defeated by a mere male slave.’
Laughter surged from the guards while they sat in a relaxed manner on the benches at the front of the tower.
Eve pulled out a red-skinned apple and held it out toward her subordinate. "Do you need one?"
The third-in-command shifted her gaze toward the junior commander and nodded quickly. "Yeah. Give me two. I will save one for later." ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
A wet, cracking sound broke the quiet as the guards began biting into the fruits. But Eve’s jaw slackened when she saw Levi and Lyra walking toward them.
Gravel scattered aside when Lyra stopped in front of the guards and slammed her boots hard on the ground. "Who told you guys to sit here and rest instead of joining the patrol?"
Eve placed her half-eaten apple in the pocket of her combat gear and stood up. She squinted at Levi with an angry expression but smiled when she saw Lyra watching her.
’She’s quite good looking.’ Levi’s cheeks raised as he watched the junior guard and the third-in-command bow to Lyra. ’Their time will come. It’s just a few months, maybe days. Who knows.’
Lyra’s chest pumped upward as she folded her hands under it. "Open the door."
Eve’s eyes widened with shock. "But..."
"But what?" Lyra stepped in and moved a step closer to the guards. "Do you wish to challenge me? I would be glad if you said yes."
The third-in-command’s hands trembled at her side while the junior commander rushed and unlocked the tower’s heavy door.
"Tch..." sharp air escaped Lyra as she shifted a soft gaze to Levi. "You can go and tell her what you said you need her to hear."
’Did she really take my words seriously?’ Levi blinked twice. ’Well, I can’t exactly tell her I lied and have nothing to tell Clara.’
He relaxed his shoulders and smiled at Lyra before moving a step forward. ’Hope they cover their ears, otherwise they will end up chasing me when I exit.’
The sound of creaking wood followed as Levi pushed the door open. The crystal night sky’s rays stretched through the slight space that had appeared and threw a triangular, torchlike light on the chilled floor.
Clara moved a step back and leaned against the wall when a long shadow stretched into the chamber and covered half of the masonry. ’Who is that?’
Sweat trailed thin lines on her cheeks when one leg crossed into the room. She blinked once when Levi stepped in fully, his brown hair sparkling with the crystal night sky’s rays.
"Hello, lovely one." Light sparkled when he grinned and focused his gaze on the spot where Clara was leaning. "It’s been a while."
A mix of terror and intoxicated warmth waved through Clara. "M-Master."
Her body, slightly visible through the thin, white linen gown, throbbed as she bit her lower lip. Warm fluid dripped down into her white underwear as Levi began closing the distance between them.
Just as Levi reached her side, he moved his leather-gloved hand forward and grabbed her chin. He rubbed the skin of Clara’s jaw before forcing her head up to meet his gaze. "Look how lowly you’re wetting the ground."
He shifted his gaze and blinked at the fluid slowly dropping to the ground like tiny bombs, and then back to her flecked amber eyes that had turned glassy.
He leaned in at her left ear and blew chilled air onto her neck. "You look extremely good without your armor. And I like that."
Clara panted and moved her arms forward. She clutched Levi’s forearm and pulled him closer, pressing his fingers against her skin. "I was so arrogant."
Her eyes rolled up once and returned back to their normal state when Levi snaked his fingers through the linen and touched her breast. "I thought I could expose you..."
A soft moan escaped her when Levi moved the tip of his index finger and thumb, drawing an unseen circle around the hardened nipple. "Ahh... but you’re so much greater than anything I’ve ever seen, or known."
Her body twitched when Levi’s fingers stopped and squeezed. "Please, Levi! Command me. Tell me what I am and change me." ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
Her skin thrummed like a snake when Levi began kissing her flushed neck.
A sweet scent drifted out of Clara’s skin as her dam of arousal broke. The blue panel reeled in Levi’s eyes when he slid his right arm down her thighs and got his fingers wet from the flowing fluid.
[Target: Clara Fontaine.]
[Current Status: Total Submission Achieved.]
[Her noble pride has inverted into a craving for degradation.]
[Desire Level: 98.9%.]
A cunning chuckle escaped Levi when he remembered how composed Clara was when she first stepped forward to accuse him at the Disciplinary Hall. ’Look at you now, willingly giving yourself to me.’
He loosened his grip on her chin and instantly yanked the front of her white gown down, tearing the fabric down to her waist.
Her huge, braless breasts spilled out into the cold air and erected.
