The Villainess With A Heroine Harem

She knew, simply making her villainess change her plans was already a grave offense, and Cynthia had even scolded her on top of that!

She regretted, she regretted till her non-functional intestines turned as green as her emerald eyes, and wished a billion times on the way for something, anything, to distract her villainess enough to forget about it.

Unfortunately, her villainess knew how to hold grudges very well, and looked down at her with a smirk. "Hoh… I remember you called me a failure of a villainess?"

"N-Never?!" Cynthia gulped as she tried to back away, but her partner grasped her even more firmly.

Emilia grinned. \'Heh, she looks so flustered and cute, but this scheming partner of mine still had enough alertness to summon this flimsy little dark veil to cover herself, huh? Who is she trying to fool?\'

Of course, Cynthia didn\'t dare to lie at the moment, but twisting words was still within her rights, wasn\'t it? She had called Emilia a disgrace, not a failure.

When she felt Emilia\'s hand trail down to her butt, Cynthia couldn\'t help but squeak. "W-Where are you touching?! You pervert!"

Emilia couldn\'t help but roll her eyes. "Don\'t worry, I\'m not molesting you. Just checking how much beating this cute butt of yours can take without breaking, you know?"

She gave a firm squeeze, and giggled when she felt her partner jump indignantly.

"S-Shameless! Y-You—!"

Emilia grinned as she bit the girl\'s soft earlobe, making her entire face go red in both embarrassment and anger. "As expected of a villainess, right? I\'m not a disgrace anymore, am I? Well, let me show you something even more villainous, then."

Not giving the raven haired girl the time to form a protest, she pushed her to the bed while still in her embrace, and turned them over twice till the girl was firmly pinned underneath her, looking at her with a disbelieving expression.

"E-Emilia! You know, l-let\'s not be hasty, w-we can talk about it—!"

Of course, her partner didn\'t listen at all, and pinned both of Cynthia\'s hands above her head before leaning down to kiss her neck.

"Don\'t worry, Cynthia. I won\'t punish you too much. I am a fair and just princess, after all."

The emerald eyed girl couldn\'t help but whimper. \'If only I still had my old strength, someone like Emilia would never be able to subdue me like this!\'

But the situation being as it was already, expecting mercy from the girl she had been goading into becoming a villainess for so long was simply foolish.

As Emilia turned her over, Cynthia gritted her teeth, knowing exactly what she had to do to prevent her ass getting beat today.

"H-Hold on, let\'s negotiate!"

While Cynthia was still trying her best to prevent her ass-beating from happening, in another part of the city, Dixie was facing a grand welcoming that she had never expected in her life.

"Welcome back, young madam!"

Facing the rows upon rows of servants — more than she knew they even had — and her proudly crying mother at the end of it, the dark-haired girl had no idea whether she should cry or laugh.

"What is all this about, mom?"

Mrs. Brown grinned proudly as she hugged her daughter, patting her back while signaling the servants to leave with her eyes. "I\'m just showing how proud I am of you today, is that not allowed?"

Dixie narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "Proud of what, exactly?"

The middle-aged woman scoffed. "What is there not to be proud of? Does my daughter lose out to anyone in anything?"

The dark-haired girl knew better than to dig too deep into her borderline deranged mother\'s psyche, and decided it was better not to ask any further questions. "Let\'s just have lunch, then."

"Not so fast! Although I\'m quite proud, I\'m also brimming with questions and curiosity! If I don\'t get some answers, I might just explode!"

The dark-haired girl couldn\'t help but gulp. "W-What kind of questions?"

Mrs. Brown grinned widely. "Hehe… first of all, tell me, how did my daughter-in-law taste?"

Dixie\'s eyes almost bugged out of her head in shock. She should have known that her mother\'s head was full of garbage, what kind of good question could she possibly ask?

Thankfully, all the servants had already moved away, or she might have even ended up disgracing Emilia in front of them as well, which would be just unforgivable!

"Mom, what kind of nonsense question is that?!"

The older lady hadn\'t had much expectations of her daughter answering, anyway, and just chuckled before moving on to the next one.

She didn\'t believe she couldn\'t get anything out of an amateur at all!

Mrs. Brown smirked. "Well, you were the one who fucked her in the end, right?"

This had been the thing she was most concerned about. After all, whether she ended up with a man or woman, the daughter of a gigachad must always be on top!

Listening to her mom\'s question, Dixie couldn\'t help but recall the scene of their first time together, when she still had Emilia under her, and had done as she pleased with her princess. "H-Huh?! I-I\'m not telling you that!"

Of course, just going by her daughter\'s reaction, Mrs. Brown could more or less conclude that what she had expected was really true.

Fortunately for her, she didn\'t notice when her daughter started recalling her punishment later on, and how her princess had \'taught her a lesson\'.

Mrs. Brown couldn\'t help but be proud. \'As expected, my daughter didn\'t disappoint!\'

She couldn\'t help but chuckle in delight. "Hehehe… alright, don\'t tell me that. What about this, then… was my daughter-in-law a virgin?"

This time, the black-haired girl really couldn\'t take the shame anymore. "MOM!!!"

But even as Dixie stormed away in rage, stomping all the way up the stairs, Mrs. Brown cackled in delight. "Hehe… going by her red face and shy expression, I got it all correct! Ah, to be able to fuck Emilia White, that haughty little princess of the White family, and take her virginity! As expected of my daughter! Ahhh, I can die in peace now!"

~ To be continued ~

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