Julian paced slowly, his mind running calculations like a machine.
'Veronica's skill... Enchanter. If extracted properly, it could boost both solo and team combat potential.'
But the thought soured quickly.
'No. Extracting it now would destabilize my foundation. Four skills are already integrated, Domination, Slave Mark, Extract, and Shadow. Pushing further could collapse everything.'
He clenched his fist.
'Then why am I hesitating to finish her?'
He already knew the answer.
He wasn't here for grudge.
He wasn't here for logic.
He was trying to justify something else.
'Damn it... I'm just looking for a reason not to kill her.'
A bitter smirk formed on his face.
Part of him didn't want justice, he wanted control.
He wanted Veronica to break.
To crawl.
To beg.
Not because of vengeance. But because deep down, that's what true domination meant.
And with that realization, his mind settled.
'So be it.'
He turned toward the door behind him.
'She won't die. Not yet.'
'Not until she learns what it means to kneel.'
Julian stood at the doorway, staring at Veronica who remained silent in the corner of the room.
He let out a sigh.
"Let's move to another room."
Veronica's eyes narrowed. "I'm not going anywhere. Just leave me here."
Julian didn't even glance at her. "I know how to restore your skill."
Silence.
Then—
"…What?"
He turned halfway toward her, still not fully facing her. "I said, I know a way to bring it back. But if you're not interested…"
He stepped outside. "Forget I said anything."
Veronica's heart slammed in her chest.
Her mind scrambled for meaning. She wanted to dismiss his words, call them a lie, a trick, a twisted form of humiliation.
But something about his tone…
Cold.
Direct.
Uninterested.
That wasn't the voice of a man trying to deceive her. That was the voice of someone who didn't care whether she lived or rotted.
And that scared her more than anything.
"Wait!" she called out.
Julian stopped.
"…Is it true?" she asked, her voice low, almost desperate.
He finally turned his head toward her, his expression still flat.
"Why would I lie to you? You're not worth the effort."
She clenched her jaw. The sting of his words hurt, but the offer behind them was real.
Control. Power. A chance to be respected, or feared, again.
Her pride told her to refuse. Her fear begged her to stay silent.
But the void inside her, the crushing sense of helplessness, refused to die quietly.
"…What's the condition?" she asked, standing slowly. Her knees were still weak, her voice trembling, but her eyes were focused now.
"You wouldn't offer that for free," she added. "Tell me. What do you want?"
Julian turned fully toward her now, and for the first time… he smiled.
Not kindly. Not cruelly.
But with certainty.
"That," he said softly, "will be discussed once we're alone."
Veronica looked at him, hesitant. Her instincts screamed caution, but her desperation whispered louder.
She exhaled slowly.
"…Fine."
Julian stepped aside, silently gesturing her to follow.
And with one last moment of hesitation, Veronica obeyed.
Julian ordered Clarissa and Emma to head back first.
And after that, They headed to a private room. Inside, Veronica seemed anxious.
"What should I do?" she asked.
After that, Julian saw a panel screen appear in front of him,
[Domination Quest Progress]
Objective: Veronica Ainsley Ravencroft
Paizuri: 0/1
Creampie: 0/5
Cum on her face: 0/1
Julian commanded her "Remove your clothes"
Veronica, shocked, nervous, blushed and stammered, "What do you mean? You pervert!"
Julian repeated his command, "Remove your clothes" his voice dominant.
Veronica protested, "That's impossible! You idiot! What does this have to do with skills?"
Julian sighed and explained "My domination skill required strong physical and psychological connection to work, and it could trigger your latent skills."
"That's just... lewd!" Veronica exclaimed. Before she could finish, Julian kissed her forcefully. Veronica tried to resist, but Julian persisted until she gave in.
As they separated, Veronica, flushed, said, "You're an animal!"
Julian, silent, touched her hip and squeezed, making Veronica gasp, "Where are you putting your hands?"
Julian continued, his touch wandering, making Veronica moan, "Ah... wait..."
He kissed her again, leaving her dazed. Calmly, he laid her on the bed.
Veronica, regaining her senses, blushed and demanded, "If you lie, I'll kill you."
Julian simply said, "Do what you want." He touched her chest, making her gasp and moan, "Eh..ahh.. ah..."
"Are you enjoying this?" he asked.
"No, I'm not!" Veronica quickly replied, moaning again.
Julian slowly undressed Veronica, revealing her curvaceous figure, her red bra, and her already wet underwear.
He touched her there, making her blush more. "This is all your fault," she muttered.
He removed her bra and underwear, leaving her embarrassed. "I never thought it would end like this," she said.
"Please, take responsibility afterward."
"It depends on you." Julian, now naked, revealed his muscular body. Veronica gasped, "Your body... it's amazing."
He removed his last piece of clothing, revealing his erection.
Veronica gasped, "It's too big! It won't fit! I don't want to tear!"
Julian held her down and said, "It's too late to back out."
"Then be gentle," Veronica pleaded.
But Julian entered her in one swift motion, making her cry out in pain, "It hurts... I said gently, you idiot..."
Blood dripped from her vagina. "You were a virgin?" Julian asked, surprised.
"Of course," Veronica said proudly, "I wouldn't let just any man near me."
Julian started moving, causing Veronica pain, but he played with her breasts, making her moan, "Ah... not there..."
He kissed her and moved again, making Veronica moan more. "Julian... ah..."
Julian was encouraged, moving faster. Veronica showed signs of climaxing, "I'm going to come... ah... you idiot..."
Julian said, "Let's come together," and with a final thrust, they both climaxed.
Veronica screaming in ecstasy. But Julian wasn't done, moving again despite Veronica's protests, her moans filling the room once more.
[Veronica Ainsley Ravencroft – Domination: 76%]
Creampie: 5/5 (Complete)
"Don't fall asleep yet, Veronica," he said, his voice low and commanding. "There's still two quest left to complete."
Veronica's eyes fluttered open, and she turned to look at him, her brow furrowed in confusion. "What are you talking about?" she asked, her voice hoarse from exertion. "You've already been inside me so many times. I can barely move."
Julian sat up, his muscles rippling as he moved. He reached out and ran a hand down Veronica's side, his fingers tracing the curve of her hip. "I know" he said, his voice soothing. "But this quest is different. It only requires your breasts."
Veronica's eyes widened, and she sat up, pulling the sheet up to cover her chest. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice tinged with uncertainty.
Julian smiled, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "I want you to use your breasts to pleasure me," he said, his voice low and suggestive. "I want to feel them wrapped around my cock."
Veronica's face flushed, and she looked away, embarrassed by his bold request. "I don't know," she said, her voice hesitant. "I've never done anything like that before."
Julian reached out and took her hand, pulling her closer to him. "It's okay," he said, his voice gentle. "I'll teach you."
Veronica hesitated for a moment, then nodded, her resolve weakening under his intense gaze. "Okay," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
His eyes shining with excitement. "Now, let's get started."
He guided her to sit on the edge of the bed, her legs dangling over the side. He stood in front of her, his cock already hard and throbbing with anticipation. "First, you need to position yourself," he said, his voice instructive. "Kneel down in front of me, and place your breasts around my cock."
"Now, move your breasts up and down," Julian instructed, his voice strained with desire. "Use them to stroke my cock."
Veronica started to move, her breasts sliding up and down his shaft. The sensation was unlike anything Julian had ever felt before. The soft, supple flesh of her breasts enveloped his cock, creating a tight, warm friction that sent shockwaves of pleasure through his body.
"Oh fuck, that feels amazing" he groaned, his head falling back in ecstasy. "Keep going, just like that."
Veronica continued to move, her breasts sliding up and down his cock with increasing speed and pressure. Julian could feel the tension building in his body, his orgasm approaching rapidly.
"I'm going to cum," he warned, his voice urgent. "Move your breasts faster."
Veronica obeyed, her breasts moving up and down his cock at a frenzied pace. Julian let out a loud groan as he came, his cock pulsing and throbbing as he spilled his seed all over Veronica's breasts.
Veronica pulled away, looking down at the sticky mess on her chest.
"Why did you cum it on me?" Veronica said irritably.
But Julian, still unsatisfied, replied, "I'm not stopping until you pass out."
Hearing that, Veronica fell silent, and gave in to the sensation.