Struggling as a Villain

That night, Eleanor was sitting in her room and writing down things she needed to be mindful of in tomorrow's meeting.

There was a sudden change of plans and Eleanor was mildly upset that she had to owe a certain someone another favor again. However, if this could eradicate one of the most dangerous threats from the world, then surely she would not mind taking a favor or two.

*Knock*

A frown contoured her face when she heard someone knocking on the door. She had clearly instructed me not to disturb her unless there was some emergency, and surely there was none she could feel at the moment.

With an irritated frown, she draped a robe over her nightgown and approached the door.

*Click*

However, her frown vanished when she saw the person before her.

"E-Ethan..." With her eyes widened she looked at the face that could make her heart race every single time she gazes at him.

Ethan had a neutral expression on his face when he asked, "If you are busy then I can come-"

"No, I am not busy at all!" She hurriedly said and opened the door for him, "Please come in."

It was extremely rare for Ethan to leave his room these days, and for him to approach her was not something she could have even imagined in her wildest dreams.

Regretting for not wearing something appropriate, she led him toward the tea table before gesturing him to sit down.

As she saw him sitting down, she thought that Ethan was here for a chat so she asked, "Would you like to have-"

"Tell me, Eleanor...what are you planning this time?"

Of course...he wouldn't have come here to have a chat with her. Not to ask how was she doing or share things about himself.

She has done something horrible and shouldn't be hoping to have a normal relationship with Ethan again.

Heaving a sigh Eleanor asked him, "Did you hear about it from Ruby?" It wasn't like Eleanor was not aware of their secret meetings, but she didn't say anything to Ruby since Ethan had no way of contacting anyone from the Dark Side.

Ethan's brows drew closer, "Why does it matter? I know for sure that all the Apostles were called today and a meeting happened. However, you never thought of inviting me since you think I am not worthy."

Eleanor heaved a sigh, "More than me, no one knows your worth, Ethan. And trust me, for me you are worth more than the existence of this reality. However, even with that, I cannot allow you to join these meetings until you swear absolute loyalty toward the Light."

Ethan was already aware that Eleanor didn't consider him worthless, however, he was trying to rile her up and get some information.

"So you mean I am not trustworthy, right?"

Eleanor didn't speak this time, providing him with the answer he needed.

Looking at the girl, Ethan couldn't help but ask, "Why are you being so restless about this whole thing, Eleanor? Mindlessly following orders, taking the lives of thousands of people. Attempting to harm those people who just want to live a peaceful life? Why are you like this?"

He never intended to ask her this, however, curiosity overwhelmed his self-restraint, and he ended up asking her.

Eleanor remained silent for a few moments, before she told him honestly, "You know what is more painful than death, Ethan? It's the pain to see the one you love, die right before your eyes just because you were not strong enough to protect them. I guess you understand that feeling?"

Ethan's expression darkened when she mentioned that, clearly indicating the incident with the Headless Demon.

Eleanor was already on the top of his Hate-list so she didn't mind a little more scorn and further said, "Very often, when I sleep, I get nightmares of that day, when I was restricted by the forces of Good and Evil and was only allowed to watch you fight against the Death God."

Her expression turned grim as she said, "You have died more than a hundred times while fighting that being who represents the very concept of Death, and if not for the divine essence in your veins, you wouldn't have succeeded in suppressing your opponent. However, being an immortal doesn't mean one doesn't feel pain upon dying countless times." Tears welled up in her eyes as Eleanor thought back on that day when her view of the world changed.

"I have watched you...fighting the adversary with your all...not yielding until the end just because you knew what was at stake. And I cannot betray the trust you showed in me...the reason you were able to smile during your last moments since you knew that I and those other three would now take care of this world."

Eleanor didn't know what those other three were thinking or if they even remembered their promise to Ethan. However, Eleanor would keep her promise until the end. Even if the world hates her for it.

Looking at Ethan who has been silently listening to her until now, the violette added, "The magic and alchemy I am known for, is something I learned through experience. However, this never-yielding attitude is something you taught me, Ethan. And I am not going to stop until I reach the destination which we once dreamt of."

Ethan was...honestly taken aback.

Despite his hatred toward Eleanor, he couldn't deny the fact that she was devoted to the idea of a peaceful world. She was loyal to the dream which he, in the previous timeline, envisioned.

However, he cannot accept the fact that she can destroy anything to make things right.

Heaving a sigh, he told the girl, "You know Eleanor...I would have supported you with all my might and might have severed my connection with Sir Richard...if only your methods had been right."

Looking up at her, he said, "Although I am not completely aware how my other self-used to act or think, I am sure, in whichever timeline, you will never find me agreeing to this method of yours....achieving your goal by trampling over the lives of innocent people, I can never be a part of that dream."

Eleanor's lips were parted, she seemed to be wanting to say something but couldn't. She could not tell him what the truth was since, right now, it would only seem that she was making excuses.

Ethan silently got up and while walking away, he left a few words,

"I should have never come here."

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[Earth]

Inside the room, the soft moans of a woman could be heard as she clutched the headboard of the bed, and felt her insides burning whenever her lover plunged his manhood inside her.

The raw sensation of his girthy thing discovering her depth was making her go crazy in ecstasy as Lilia continued to move her hips to match her Master's rhythm.

Richard was holding her shapely hips with his hands and continued to fuck his lovely maid with all his vigor.

The warmth of her cunt, and the way her insides wrapped around his shaft were just too tempting to stop.

*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*

The deep resonation of their flesh collision echoed in the room as Richard asked,

"Tell me how you like it." He pulled her back by her arms, connected her back against his chest, and began moving his waist rapidly, increasing the piston.

"Nngh...I l-like it..."

"Be more clear, Lilia. I can't hear you." He softly squeezed her bouncing teat and used his other hand to tease the crown of her twat; making the woman shiver in excitement. Find more chapters on empire

"I like it deep! Ah...feels...good...please don't stop..." Lilia could no longer keep up her facade as she begged him to be fucked. In bed, she could barely contain her usual demeanor whenever her master rides her and makes her remember the pleasure of being a woman.

Richard growled in excitement as he kissed the side of her neck and playfully pinched her pink bud.

Lilia sighed in delight and tilted her head to offer herself to her master.

Their hips were in sync, moving back and forth with each thrust, as Lilia felt herself reaching the climax for the fourth time in half an hour already.

Richard could feel her insides getting tighter around his cock, making him grunt as he found her hand wrapping around his head as she clung to her master and silently begged him not to stop.

Richard heard her wordless demand and began moving his waist even more vigorously, the sound of untamed sex resounding all too profoundly in the room

"I am about...to...nngh....aahhhh~~" the woman cried in euphoria as her whole body convulsed and her eyes rolled back.

Richard was forced out of her depth as the gush of her love juices was too strong for him.

Lilia squirted all her juices on the bed, her body still slightly trembling, and if not for Richard holding her, she might have fallen on the bed already.

After a few moments of rest, Richard whispered, "I am not done yet..." Before Lilia could react he flipped her on the bed and climbed over her.

Positioning his cock against her reddish twat, he gave her womanhood some soft taps, before saying, "I am going in."

Lilia braced herself, as she hugged his neck and readied herself for another round, when suddenly,

*Knock*

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