Chapter 30- The D-Night

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Chapter 30- The D-Night

Next Day…

Glancing back at the four ladies on the bed who looked like they were having the best dream of their lives, smiling and nestling into the fresh sheets, Andrew smiled. Releasing a relieved breath, he donned on a straight red open robe with sharp collars,a finishing touch to compliment his renewed dressing style.

For once since he transmigrated to this world, Andrew relieved himself as he breathed in the fresh morning breeze without having to perform early duties.

The previous night was indeed amazing, hours of sexs, fucking four women till they were out, almost losing to his possessed mother who had a demoness of sex inside her in the last round.

"Finally the D-day"

"It should have begun." Andrew muttered.

Well, it was time to cross check before going through with his plans. After 1 week of transmigrating, he would bring an end to the aphrodisiac chaos that had been going on. Not only that, he would also get to fuck any woman he wanted, after tonight. Though after giving it a serious thought, sticking his dick into every whore wasn't a great idea,even if it meant improving his strength in the process,there were principles he wanted to uphold.

So for his targets,he had chosen the Duke's wife, the said fatty fucking his mother alongside William who he already schemed an heart wrenching divine payback for.

A pair of cheating couples, buh what would happen if he fucked the other before her spouse, filling her lungs with his dick and bathing her in his fluid, wild imagination indeed.

NTR? He would do it better.

…

Faust Royal Castle. William's chamber.

Bang!

Shatter!

"A good boost indeed" staring at the remnant bits of the shattered Sintered coffee table that had once been intact, lying there peacefully as a decoration piece. William clenched his fist, following a crack sound as his bones relieved.

"Yes your highness" the fatty man who stood by his side said with a reassuring and faltering tone.

Noticing this, William smiled before flipping to a more cold look the next instant.

"But this doesn't mean I would be able to solo him, since he knocked you down with a punch." William said, smirking as he glanced at the now livid smile on the Fatty's face beside him.

"Fright not."

"With this breakthrough I am now able to activate the array, forty percent at that. Handling that bastard should be a piece of cake now, no matter how hidden his rank is."

"Curse affinity! Have you been able to find one of those potions?" garnishing his teeth, as if suddenly remembering something, his cheeks clenched into a frown, turning to the fat man, William asked.

With the fat man being none other than the promoted Duke Nickson,an underling who followed every of his wishes.

Bowing slightly, he said.

"I couldn't, transactions with the other kingdoms are on hold."

But then, noticing the boiling rage on William's face, the fat man (oversized), in a cautious tone said."

" From what I've heard, there are a few of those in the Royal Treasury."

Silence…

'Hmmm, such daring thoughts'

"Fool! Did you think they would have handed the key to me even though they were being sent to their graves?" Williams lashed out angrily, letting out a frustrated breath as he thought back to his little sister who would have probably taken the whole of the said potions.

"Pard…"

" Curse it!" William cursed, but then a pleased glint flashed through his eyes.

But then,

" At least I'll be getting that slut back as a birthday present."

"Settle more for luxurious appearances, the Kingdom would be mine soon enough."William suddenly calmed, his face bearing a dominant look as he finished the latter sentence.

…

Later that night… the D-night to be precise.

Click!

"Wow!" Andrew who attempted to close the unnoticed with hopes he could peep on the ladies while they dressed, since that was more thrilling, vivid view of their breasts trying to fit into their dress and so on… had his mouth open as an automatic wow escaped his lips, while his eyes became enchanted by the three stunning sight.

Dressed in a fashioned yellow sheath gown that complimented her slender figure, highlighting the gifted bust on her chest with a tight fit. Mia nervously squeezed her fingers, her head down as she avoided his gaze.

' Memerising as fuck!' Andrew complimented in his heart, his eyes spending more than the extended time on her hidden twin peaks.

Before shifting to Aria who wore an alluring blue white tunic armless gown that exposed a bit of her plum chest, embroidered with golden patterns around the waistline. Her mid hourglass shape was vaguely outlined, like a younger and much innocent presentation of his mother.

Nodding,Andrew's stare wandered again.

The latest member of his harem, the only lady he made a woman of the four, plucking her first fruit…

Amelia Fuast.

Andrew's smile turned even more animated as his gaze landed on her, appreciating her sense of decency.

'A true woman indeed' Andrew thought but that didn't stop his imaginative mind from visualizing how he had dominantly fucked her on first sight. Deep down, her decent appearance only made him thrilled at the thought of tearing that decent dress and bending her over.

Gray white armless sheath gown, with well proportioned coverage of her young tits, tightly pressed and fitting to her waistline. Unlike Mia,whose breasts were greatly highlighted, Amelia had more ass than breast despite her young age. So the upper curves of her butt stuck out through the gown. An accentuating bottom curve that would earn two backward glance from men. She also wore embroidered arm sleeves.

'Fuck!' Andrew's wandering eyes instantly shone with a spirited glint, his breath paused as he took in the tempting sight of the last woman who just exited from behind the curtains.

Dressed in an embroidered black bodycon gown with a high thigh slit that exhibited her alluring legs, busting hourglass curves ,and the bountiful structure forcefully compressed to her chest.

Andrew breathed in a renewed breath as he stared at his mother's figure, who looked like a demoness that ascended from hell.

Tempting was an understatement. Just the sight of those compressed melons that looked like they would escape from their cages the next instant,alone,would drive carnal thoughts into the heart of anyman. Talkless of her supple skin that would be revealed with every step she took. Two long alluring legs.

And as a finishing touch, she hung a glistening black fur across her neck.

Portraying the image of a tender damsel trying to protect herself from cold.

'Damn it' Andrew cursed out as he realized how daring her appearance was,not only that. He could tell the three other ladies' dresses were picked up by her.

There was more to say about their diamond accessories embedded with special properties, but Andrew merely skimped through them.

'Making yourself look the most badass,huh?'Andrew thought.

Meanwhile he wasn't dressed badly either, after all he couldn't look cooler than the birthday celebrant.

A stand collar shawl with frilled navy blue sleeves was all he wore, with neatly combed hair and polished boots.

Using a moment to appreciate nature, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Click!

"Ladies shall we go?" Andrew courteously opened the door with arm stretched.

5 minutes later…

The melodious sound of musical instruments playing reverberated through the wide ballroom, a large hall centered in the castle to accommodate royal events, filled with glistening colorful lights that reflected off the crystals hung all over the place.

Neat and organized movement were carried out despite the strange atmosphere, men and women dressed in noble attires flexing their wealth courteously conversed while stylishly swirling the wine glass they were holding, either to look or enjoying the feel of being invited to a royal ball for the first time in their lives .

But then…

Clungk!! The rough sound of the two grand doors opening attracted the attention of everyone present. Then the next instant, they all froze as if a time spell had been casted over them.

Author's Thought:

Was busy as fuck, trying to describe those dresses held me down. Searched through the whole web for something cool and fantasy like. Then I finally found one,but with no description. Google too was giving me unrelated searches. Because of that I chose to cool my head, a day without writing maybe it would refresh. Finally I chose to settle for less, even still describing it was tough.

Also, expect more descriptive smut scenes, I've improved on that.

Just like I've explained before the whole of the kingdom elites were summoned for the campaign.

Those left among the nobles currently are the unimportant characters in their nobles houses, so some were never invited to a ball before.

So this is their first time,for some.(all I can explain)

(Getting back on track with the main storyline, the start of the revenge plot.)

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