Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey - Chapter 1270: Empress Mary’s late husband, Alucard.
Chapter 1270: Empress Mary’s late husband, Alucard.
Lia’s expression went blank for a second. Then—
“YOU!!!!”
She screamed, and a crimson blade instantly formed in her hand. In a blink, she was before Aether, the tip of her sword thrust toward his throat. “What are you doing to my mother?!”
The blade almost pierced his neck… if not for Aether catching it with two fingers at the last fraction of a second.
Aether blinked, staring into Lia’s eyes… burning with rage.
Then his gaze shifted past her… to Mary.
She was grinning. A wicked expression twisted her face. Even though she was blurred, he could see it…. No, He knew!!
That was the smile she wore when her schemes found their target.
As if she had achieved something… something she had needed all along.
Aether blinked again before suddenly breaking into a fit of laughter.
“Haha… hahahahahaha!”
Lia wondered why this man was laughing even though her sword was already pressed against his neck. “Have you lost your mind?” she asked, her grip tightening around the hilt.
Aether only chuckled harder…. This time, the sound stretched unnaturally,
“Hehehehehehehehe~”
The laugh was uncanny, crawling through the air like a curse. Morgana flinched, her tail stiffening like a rod as she instinctively stepped back.
Then he stopped, his gaze snapping toward Mary. His smirk spread into something wicked.
“So that’s how you want to play?~ Huh?” His voice dripped with malice before he suddenly caught Lia’s wrist, twisting it in a sharp motion. He yanked her forward and, without hesitation, locked his lips onto hers.
“HMM!!”
Lia’s eyes widened in absolute horror. Mary instantly appeared, fury burning in her eyes, and with a single strike of her foot, she kicked Aether away. She clutched her daughter tightly in her arms.
“I WILL KILL YOU!!”
Mary gritted her teeth as Aether slid back across the floor, stabilising himself with frightening ease. He only grinned, eyes gleaming, before turning toward Lia, who still stood frozen and flabbergasted.
“You belong to me…”
Then, in a blink, his body vanished.
Lia’s face twisted with rage. “HOW DARE YOU?! YOU FILTHY MAN!!” she screamed furiously, her voice cracking as tears welled up in her eyes. “M-Mom… H-He kissed me… sniff, sniff…” Her body shook as she broke down, crying like a child who had been violated.
Mary’s jaw tightened, her crimson eyes flaring. “Oh… please don’t cry. Mom will punish that bastard…” She stroked her daughter’s back softly, though her gaze burned with dangerous fury.
Meanwhile, Morgana stood watching in silence, her expression dark. ’Tsk… why did she have to provoke that bastard?’ she thought with a heavy sigh, her fists clenched behind her back.
After a while, Lia’s sobs subsided, though her body trembled. She clenched her fists tightly, her mind replaying the humiliation.
That bastard had not only hurt her mother but had dared to humiliate her as well.
The memory of his lips against hers… her first kiss, stolen by force… seared through her!
The thought alone made her want to rip her lips from her face.
… And so she did.
Chuckk!
With one sharp motion, she slashed her own lips. Blood spilled down her chin as Mary’s eyes widened in horror.
“D-Dear?!”
Lia’s lips slowly regenerated, the flesh knitting itself back together as crimson still dripped from the wound. She muttered through tears and blood, her voice trembling with disgust.
“It’s… disgusting.”
Mary blinked, then her lips curled into a fierce smirk. “Oh yes… that’s my daughter. We shouldn’t cry if someone hurts us. We give it back a thousand times over!!” Her tone grew steel-hard as she guided her daughter back to her room, gently wiping the blood from her face.
Morgana leaned close, whispering into Mary’s ear. “Are you sure about this?”
Mary smirked, “I know… and this is the best way to draw out that bastard of yours.”
Morgana’s face turned grim…. She shook her head, forcing the doubts away, and followed after them.
Meanwhile, Aether appeared with a grumpy, annoyed expression in Nyx’s house, the air around him heavy with irritation.
Nyx was packing her belongings into a large suitcase.
Aether frowned as his eyes caught sight, “Where are you going?”
Nyx didn’t turn back, only answered with a pout in her tone. “Where else… after being thrown out from this Empire?” Her voice carried both grumpiness and wounded pride.
Aether sighed, then slowly stepped closer, wrapping his arms tightly around her back. “Fine, fine… I made a mistake, okay? I’m sorry.”
Nyx didn’t move. She only shrugged, her voice flat. “Let me go…”
Instead, Aether leaned down, pressing soft kisses against the nape of her neck again and again. Each kiss was accompanied by another whisper of apology.
The repeated warmth made Nyx’s lips tremble, and despite herself, her cheeks flushed softly. She gave a half-hearted push against him, a chuckle escaping. “I-It tickles~” she murmured.
Aether smiled, closing the space between them further. Nyx tried to push him away, yet something about his nearness made her body respond strangely.
She didn’t know why… but deep inside, something felt alive again, aching!!!
Aether slid his hands down, catching her hips firmly, and in one motion, he lifted her onto the table. Nyx gasped, her voice breaking. “A-Aether…”
Aether smirked. “What?” he whispered dangerously, before lowering his lips and kissing along her collarbone.
Nyx shivered. The sensation jolted down her spine, and before she realized it, her legs had wrapped around his hips on their own.
Aether’s sly voice brushed her ear. “Should we make a baby?~”
The words sent heat flooding her face. Nyx’s mind flashed back to that night, when her body had betrayed her, when she moaned and did things she never imagined. Her cheeks burned hot.
“N-No~ mmff—”
Before she could resist further, Aether captured her lips in a deep kiss.
Nyx moaned helplessly into his mouth as his hand groped her breasts firmly, fingers tightening, while his hips ground against her, teasing, stirring something inside her body that she couldn’t control—
Munch~
Both froze.
They turned their heads toward the open door.
Nightfire stood there, casually munching on a bag of snacks, her gaze fixed on them. She waved with her free hand.
“Continue on… I like to see.”
Without hesitation, she hopped onto the opposite table, settling in to watch.
“…”
“…”
Even though Aether had experienced many shameless things, letting Nightfire watch felt unbearably awkward.
Nyx’s face burned crimson… only she knew what watching meant!
She shoved Aether back and leapt from the table, stepping away in embarrassment.
Aether sighed, rubbing his temple, and shot Nightfire a disappointed look. She only chewed noisily, crumbs at the corner of her lips.
“What? Mmm… mm… I don’t mind. Mm… just fuck her already?”
Aether shook his head, ’This shameless Succubus…’
Nightfire shrugged, a smirk tugging her lips. “Well, if you won’t, then… fuck me up~” She motioned her hand up and down near her mouth.
Aether’s expression darkened. For a moment, he almost wanted to play into her tease, but instead, his face hardened with seriousness. “Any news?”
Nightfire sighed, lowering her snack. She knew what he meant. After all, he had sent her to gather information before he left with Nyx to attempt Project ’X’—which, of course, had failed.
She straightened her posture and spoke clearly.
“Succubus Queen Morgana… was actually married to the Empress Mary’s late husband,
Alucard.”
Aether raised his eyebrows.
