I Reincarnated as a Noble Bastard, So I'm Seducing All the Villainess Chapter 49: I Really Am a Scaredy Cat

I love this sll of smoke, open legs and a lot of sex. It’s been a while, almost a week to be exact, since I last visited the Ring Districts, but I feel right at ho every ti I step foot in the best brothel in the Imperial City.

My companion, on the other hand, shows sothing completely different. Ever since we got on this side of the city, he hasn’t stopped staring at things with a mixture of fascination, fear, disgust and even apprehension, almost asking to hold my hand as we walk.

Leonhardt is pure of heart, for crying out loud, it’s like he’s never had sex... wait, inquisitors don’t have sex!

I stifle a laugh so I don’t look like a madman in the street, but in a short while, we reache the place that interested from the start: Mada Cerise’s brothel. Well, my body knows the way by heart, it’s unnecessary to think to even get here.

I open the doors, a strong incense hits my nose along with the herbs in the air. I wave to one or two acquaintances there, after all, I’m nothing more than a regular at this place, but usually only co in here dead drunk, which is why I didn’t even know its na, much less paid attention to the details.

And right there, on the other side of the room, the voluptuous Renaissance angel is smoking a pipe and stretching on a red velvet couch. Ah, Elizia, in another life, I would have fallen in love with you.

"Eliziaaa!"

I wave my arms high, happy for the first ti in a long ti. Her face lights up by seeing , it’s almost magical how her grumpy expression vanishes as our eyes et.

"Darius! You’re all in one piece!"

She approaches with a jump and first grabs my arm, searching for any wounds on my skin.

"After you disappeared, I thought I’d be alone... and without my livelihood."

"Oh, please, that’s my duty. Let’s have a chat inside, hmm?"

I take the chance to give her butt a firm squeeze, pulling close to my body. I can feel Leonhardt’s expression turn into an amoeba trying to understand what he’s doing inside, surrounded by people looking for a good ti and fulfilling all sorts of sexual fantasies.

"Of course", she replies, touching my chin and pulling my face with her fingers. "Did your friend there co to participate too? Did he spark any... curiosity in you?"

"What? No, never! I prefer just the two of us, as always."

"Too bad, threesos are my specialty."

Elizia shrugs and leads to one of the private rooms. At the door, I kick Leonhardt’s butt out to get so privacy.

He ends up sitting on the floor like an idiot and looks at with that confused face. I make a shushing gesture and demand that he stay quiet outside, preferably finding a girl in the process.

Of course, I doubt this inquisitor will go after anyone, but just having him stay outside calms enough to talk to Elizia.

A gentle aroma hits my head with such force that my lower head trembles. Damn, you’ve had a good dose of sex this week, it’s not ti to get up now! Besides, if this pace keeps going, I’ll end up dying!

"So then... are you going to leave alone again, or are you coming over here?"

I turn towards the beautiful blonde angel with her legs crossed on the large bed. Co to think of it, it feels like a loop, because this is the second ti I’ve co crawling, asking for a favor.

Elizia isn’t a character from Sword of The Iron Maiden, in fact, she’s soone from Darius’s life and wasn’t responsible for his death, at least that’s what all the mories I have suggest.

She was both my first ti and my ntor in everything I know about sex. We ventured into worlds I don’t even know if they would be possible, and of course, I doubt anyone could satisfy more than this beautiful woman...

Because of that, I’m currently kind of doubting my intentions. Would it be better if I just... changed my request? Maybe there’s a solution for this.

"Sweetie, why did you get so quiet? Co here with ."

"Elizia." My voice cos out so serious that for a mont I channel the Moonlight blood. "I want to make you a proposal, actually."

"A proposal? Darius, what did they do to you within those palace walls to make you talk so strangely?"

"Well, they did so things, but that’s not the point." I take a few steps forward, first touching a beautiful gold coin to her lips. "You know I always co for your service, and only ever like yours anyway, so... I was wondering, don’t you think it’s a good idea to work for ?"

"Work for you? Like a sex slave? That’s a cri in the Imperial City, you rascal."

"Hah. Personal maid, Elizia. I’ll give you a good salary, and we’ll live together in the palace, doesn’t that sound like a good idea?"

I see dollar signs appear in place of her pupils. Working as my maid would certainly be much simpler than continuing her career as a courtesan here, also considering it removes many possible dangers, like STIs or dissatisfied clients wanting their money back.

Still, Elizia doesn’t accept right away, which is stranger to than anything else. Her head tilts towards my arm, asking for a kind of affection. Damn, she knows I like it when a person is submissive and affectionate before sex, so their facade can be destroyed and be turned the into a moaning dog.

This is playing with fire, but I need to hold back the urge.

"Darius, have you beco another person?"

The question freezes . That scared in a very strange way, because technically I’m two in one, sothing I can’t explain properly and prefer to avoid thinking about too much to keep my sanity in check. I harden my face to erase any different expression.

"I guess a bump on the head this week made see things differently."

"Heh. Yeah, that sounds like sothing that would happen to you. I need ti to think about your offer. I still have friends and I like being in this place, even if most people think it’s a hellhole. Do you want to cut to the chase and tell what you want, instead of hitting on first and keeping up the small talk?"

"Was it that obvious?"

"I know every inch of your body, sweetie, did you really think I wouldn’t know your mind too?"

That... makes a lot of sense, thinking about it now.

"Alright, I just need you to spread a rumor about a noble party at the palace among the people in the red-light district. We want to... attract so unsavory characters there, understand?"

"Yes, you want to catch bad people."

"And the wrong information needs to reach them sohow. You’re the most articulate person I know in this area for this kind of work. I’ll pay, just like last ti."

My hands were about to pull more coins from my pocket, but Elizia stopped . This is new. You’re more greedy than my lust, and you still want to refuse my money?

She caresses my arm with those nails painted with cheap polish and gives a short smile, one capable of lting ice hearts and certainly hitting harder than any punch to the face. My chest skips a beat. I’m not falling in love with her of all people, am I?

"You don’t need to", Elizia says, inevitably making drop the coins back into my pocket. "Gossiping is so easy that I don’t even need to think hard for it to work. Soon, half of the Ring Districts will know, and that rumor will probably fall into the ears of whoever you want. Are they criminals, by the way?"

"Yes, they are."

"Great. I know the right people to talk to. Are you satisfied with that?"

"Elizia..."

"Oh, my sweetie, don’t make that sad face. I’m like a cockroach, it takes more than slaps on the butt to kill . I’ll be safe, but you... you worry a little."

Damn. Only now, in front of this woman, do I realize how far I’m going for the safety of my family and a bunch of unknow people. It would be easy to run with my tail between my legs far away, but here I am, standing my ground and wanting to fight against tough guys.

Even if I’m insensitive to the death of others, it doesn’t an I won’t care if those around die due to my negligence. I sit on the bed, my shoulders slumping as if I’d been carrying sacks of cent on my back for days.

Elizia wraps her arms around and pulls my head against her breasts, where I find a silence and peace. It’s nice, soft and comforting. This is one of the rare places that erase the bad thoughts from my head.

"Can I stay here a little longer?"

"You always can, sweetie. I’ve never stopped you from finding comfort in when you needed it."

"Thank you..."

And so, I close my eyes, taking a mont to rest. I really wanted to sleep or relax after so much action coming at again and again. I’m a scaredy-cat, after all.