The Lust Lord Librarian

After deciding what to do with Olympia, Adal and Nimrodel stepped outside to come to an agreement.

"The sun elves have managed to take control of the City Dungeons, so we can keep her there until you’re ready to act. Your human friends are fighting strong, and have managed to keep us out of the palace, but we will break them down soon enough."

Nimrodel’s suggestion gave Adal insight into what exactly was going on in the city. It seemed that in a way, war had already broken out. Though the sun elves were clearly at an advantage, and things would stay such a way as long as the snow elves didn’t get involved.

Adal wondered what the Iglantians would think of the sun elves’ decision to take the realm for themselves, and decided he would ask Princess Opal about it later.

"That works with me. Though I have one more condition."

Nimrodel rose a brow and allowed Adal to continue.

"I do not want her to be tortured by your men."

"...What? Clearly, you do not know the ways of the sun elf. Those who are captured by us become our property. We can do with them what we please."

"Yes, but she is not your captive. She is mine. Are you forgetting that without me, you would not have even known about the snow elves’ plans?"

The petite bronze-skinned elf smiled suddenly. It was a cheeky smile, and she looked up at the librarian.

"Hm, I guess you are right."

Adal sighed.

"You are smart, Human. You behave differently from us elves who dwell under the sun. More thinking, and less doing."

"Yes. That is because I come from a different world. I am different from you people in many ways."

The words were taken as a joke, as always. Nimrodel chucked her head back and laughed, then leaned her back against the wall.

"A different world, hm? And I wonder, how are you so different? You aren’t that strong, your skin is too white, and you seem too soft to be able to dominate a true elf of the sun. Where do you get your confidence from?"

It was clear to Adal that the woman was taunting him. He could see it in the way her golden eyes pierced through him.

He found himself examining her in ways he hadn’t before. He could see that although she was small, her breasts were perky. Her waist was slender, and her hips protruded, giving her a slender-curvy look. Her thighs were most attractive, as the design of her white robes allowed the beautiful, plump, bronze flesh to peak through them.

Adal decided to have fun with the woman.

He already knew she was a virgin. Probably because she was a powerful woman who saw no men worthy enough to be with her.

So, he checked her Pleasure History. To his surprise, he found that the woman was more lustful than she seemed.

She had a very indecent history. One with a recent entry that only took place a few hours ago.

[Nimrodel Nevernight’s Pleasure History]

[Nimrodel Nevernight choked herself until she felt hopeless. Afterwards, she played with her clitoris until reaching orgasm...]

[Nimrodel Nevernight clamped her nipples, eventually reaching orgasm from the pain...]

[Nimrodel Nevernight slapped herself as she fingered her anus in a scorching hot bath. She reached orgasm and squirted during orgasm...]

He tried not to show the surprise on his face.

Interesting... Very interesting...

No matter how far Adal searched into her pleasure history, he found that all methods of pleasure followed a pattern.

They involved domination, and the desire to feel weak.

It was a common thing for women who had great power. It was rare that they could ever find a man who could dominate them, and put them in their place. So, instead, they would try their best to replicate that themselves in any way that they could, in order to feel pleasure.

In other words, Nimrodel was what Adal would have called a Masochist. A Masochist with the desire to feel small and weak, yet no one capable enough to do it to her.

Although it carried great risk, Adal had a hunch.

He believed that he was a man who could give her what he needed, and bring her pleasure that she could never bring herself.

He took in a deep breath, before pouring every ounce of his stored Lustful Mana into his skill, Mana Empowerment. He allowed the mana to seep into his right arm, and felt it become stronger than any fighter could possibly feel.

Then, in a split second, his hand shot out like a snake. It crashed into Nimrodel’s throat, and his fingers wrapped around her small neck.

Those golden eyes that once looked at him as though he was beneath her, were now filled with tears. Her mouth opened, only to let out a hopeless whimper as her breath was taken from her in an instant.

Her hands tried to reach for the dagger at her waist, but Adal swatted it from her hand with ease and watched it scatter to the ground.

In truth, Adal was not a man who enjoyed hurting women at all. They were beautiful things, that deserved love, cherishment, and most importantly, pleasure...

[Nimrodel Nevernight]

[Pleasure Meter ~ 50%]

[Nimrodel Nevernight’s Lustful Thoughts]

"Weak... I feel so weak... He is suffocating me so well... Where did he get this strength from so suddenly... So good..."

He smirked as he watched the woman’s arms fall limp to her side. Consciousness was slowly slipping away from her, but Adal made sure to loosen his grip ever so slightly, so that she might stay awake.

Her tongue hung from her mouth beautifully. Her golden eyes rolled to the back of her head.

He looked down at the powerful assassin’s crotch, where a damp spot had started to form through her white robes.

It was taking everything he could to keep up enough strength so that she could not break free. If the assassin sensed any weakness in his grasp, she would deem him unworthy and cut him down there. He would be killed for pushing his luck.

He had to keep going.

SMACK

With his other hand, he hit her across the cheeks and watched the bronze skin turn red. Then, he reached that same hand out towards her left breast, took two fingers and pinched at the woman’s stiff nipple through the fabrics of her robes.

Once he had hold, he twisted.

Nimrodel’s eyelids vibrated, and a suffocating orgasmic moan left her mouth.

"Unnggh!"