Chapter 37 : Chapter 37
Volume 1
Chapter 37 : People Always Lose Important Things Without Realizing It
“That red medicine...”
Muen looked at the red vial and recognized at a glance that it was exactly the same as the medicine he had bought from the mysterious shopkeeper.
What he did not understand was why Ann had it.
Could it be...
In Muen’s mind flashed the figure wrapped in a black robe from back then...
...
...
“I am not drinking it! I am not!”
After what had happened with Selicia, Muen had learned not only how humiliating it was to be pinned to the ground and ravaged by a woman, but also a strange new piece of knowledge he had never known before.
That was, when evil dragon blood was mixed with dragon salvia, it became a terrifying poison.
A lust poison!
It was an incurable poison that even Selicia had been unable to endure!
“There is no way I am drinking that!”
Muen struggled frantically.
He knew that if he drank this medicine, then no matter how firm his resolve was, he would still be doomed to a miserable end afterward!
“Young Master, do you really think you still have any room to resist?”
Seeing Muen struggle with all his might, shaking his head as if he would rather die than drink it, Ann did not seem angry at all.
Instead, she smiled faintly and suddenly drank the pink potion in her hand in one gulp.
“Huh?”
Muen froze.
Was that not meant for me?
Why did you drink it yourself?
But before Muen could react, Ann suddenly reached out with her slender hand and grabbed his jaw in one swift motion.
“Mm?”
It hurt!
Muen’s eyes flew wide open, filled with panic and disbelief.
Because what was gripping his jaw did not feel like a young girl’s soft hand at all.
It felt like a pair of iron tongs that could crush even stone!
Muen’s head was forced still, and then Ann bent down and kissed him without the slightest hesitation.
“Mmph—mmph—”
Muen’s eyes widened even further, as if the corners were about to split.
He could feel the exquisite warmth of Ann’s lips, and he could also feel her soft, nimble tongue relentlessly launching its assault deeper and deeper into his mouth.
Damn it!
How could I possibly surrender this easily?!
Muen clenched his teeth tight, like the strongest city gate, holding back Ann’s frenzied invasion.
Even though nearly all the territory had already fallen and only this final fortress remained, Muen still felt that he could not give up!
History had proven countless times that surrendering too quickly to the enemy never led to anything good!
“Tch.”
Faced with Muen’s desperate resistance, a hint of impatience flashed through Ann’s eyes.
Crack.
Muen suddenly heard a strange sound.
It was like the sound of a joint being forced out of place.
Then came the pain.
“Mmph—mmph—”
Muen struggled again in agony, because the hand clamped around his jaw was prying open the city gate he had thought impregnable, bit by bit, by sheer force!
Crack, crack, crack, crack...
His jaw screamed in protest, and in that instant Muen suddenly remembered that Ann had once crushed a porcelain cup into powder with that very same kind of grip!
It is over!
Despair filled Muen’s face.
No matter how firm his determination was, no matter how unshakable his will, it was all useless when his opponent was a female superhuman who could tear open a city gate with her bare hands!
Seriously, why was every last one of you so absurd? Ann especially.
You are my personal maid. I have never even seen you train!
Unfortunately, Muen no longer had any way of learning the answers to those questions.
As tears of regret slid from the corners of his eyes, he knew only one thing...
The city had fallen.
That agile little snake of a tongue slipped inside at once, impatient to seize its spoils, and along with it came the slightly sweet medicine.
Without any further accident, the potion was passed into Muen’s mouth and forced down his throat.
The instant the medicine entered his stomach, Muen felt his mind sink into a haze.
As expected of a drug worth 130,000 Amiel.
It could knock out even Selicia in an instant, so someone like Muen stood even less of a chance.
And yet this dizziness lasted only for a moment.
Because a far more terrifying heat immediately jolted his mind awake again.
“Do not worry, Young Master. I controlled the ratio of evil dragon blood to dragon salvia, so you will not pass out.”
Ann spoke softly.
“It is just that... the effects in certain areas will be much more pronounced.”
Certain areas?
What certain areas are you talking about?!
Explain yourself!
No, forget it. I probably already know.
Muen slumped against the wall like a salted fish that had been hung out to dry eighty-one times, his eyes vacant.
He gave up struggling. He could not struggle anymore.
Because in just these few breaths, he could already feel that terrifying heat beginning to scorch his brain.
Even his breathing had grown heavier.
“Mhm.”
Ann lowered her head and looked toward a certain part of Muen, then said with satisfaction,
“It seems the effect is quite good.”
Then Ann slowly took off her maid uniform as well, leaving only her black lace underwear.
And at this moment, Muen’s eyes were locked on Ann’s lovely body, burning with a hot and greedy hunger like that of a wolf.
“Hehe.”
At a time like this, Ann was no longer in a hurry.
She reached out and slowly removed Muen’s clothes piece by piece.
Her slender fingers brushed against his skin from time to time, raising goosebumps all over his body while making the drug’s effects grow even more intense.
“Well, Young Master? Do you want it now?”
“...”
Muen’s eyes were bloodshot, and he looked as though he had already lost most of his reason.
He struggled desperately, seemingly trying to pounce on Ann, only to be held fast by the shackles.
“Give... give it to me.”
Muen forced the hoarse, low words out of his throat.
“Hurry... give it to me. I... cannot take it anymore... It is so hot.”
“Oh my, is that all it takes?”
Ann laughed softly.
“It seems I made the medicine a little too strong.”
“Ngh... give it to me...”
“What a pity. Not yet.”
As if she had suddenly thought of a marvelous idea, Ann could not help revealing an evil smile.
“Not... yet?”
Muen froze.
The terrifying heat brought by the potion was stimulating his nerves every second, making him want to throw himself at the girl before him and pin her beneath him with all his strength.
The drug was so overpowering that Muen could even feel that, if he did not find release soon, he might be burned to ashes by the raging fire of desire inside him.
And yet Ann had suddenly said, not yet?
“Wh... why?”
“Because... the resistance in your eyes has not completely disappeared yet.”
Ann leaned close to Muen’s ear and whispered softly.
At that moment, the maiden scent on her body was like poison itself, making Muen feel as if he were about to explode.
And yet Ann still kept just enough distance to remain out of reach.
“The obedience I want is not the obedience brought by drugs.”
“What... Do you mean...?”
“Well then, Young Master, become my possession.”
Ann spoke in a voice overflowing with endless temptation.
“As long as you become mine, I will set you free from this.”
“Set... me free?”
“That is right. It will feel very good.”
“Gulp... feel good...”
Muen swallowed hard, as if Ann’s words held boundless allure for him.
“Young Master, repeat after me.”
Watching the resistance in Muen’s eyes fade bit by bit, Ann said with a smile,
“I, Muen Campbell, swear that I will become Ann’s possession and never leave Ann.”
“I, Muen Campbell...”
There was a voice deep in Muen’s heart telling him no, no...
If he agreed, then he would lose something important all over again.
But right now, Muen’s mind was filled with nothing but blazing fire. He could no longer hear the voice deep within himself.
“Swear... to become... Ann’s... possession... and never... leave Ann.”
“That is more like it, my Young Master.”
After receiving the answer she wanted, Ann smiled in satisfaction and removed the last of her clothing.
She embraced Muen, who was already unbearably hungry with desire, and slowly lowered herself onto him.
“Mm...”
Along with a soft moan that sounded both pained and satisfied, boundless spring passion filled the dim prison.
