Chapter - 9

"Shit." I muttered, realizing the potential danger. "If they've injected too much aphrodisiac into her body, it could be deadly."

For a moment, I debated removing the Suckers, but the sight of her overwhelmed form only fueled my inspiration.

"Tonight," I said to myself, grinning darkly. "I'll start my plan to corrupt Lia. But first... I need to perfect my creations. These toys are just the beginning."

I gazed at Eva one last time as she writhed on the floor, helpless under the Suckers' relentless assault. "Let's see what other monsters I can bring to life."

Before the little monsters could push Eva's body to its breaking point, I decided to call them back. At my command, they released her trembling form and returned to me, perching obediently on my hand.

The moment they settled, I felt the unexpected weight in my palm. Curious, I examined them more closely and realized that their small pouches were heavy with Eva's bodily fluids.

"Looks like I called them back just in time," I muttered to myself. If I had waited any longer, the monsters would have moved to their next phase: delivering electric shocks. The shocks would have grown stronger with every passing second, and given Eva's fragile state, it could have been fatal.

I turned my attention back to her. Her body slowly relaxed, the spasms subsiding as her breathing returned to normal. After a moment, her eyes fluttered open, clouded with exhaustion but alive. She seemed disoriented but gradually came back to her senses.

"Get dressed," I ordered curtly, stepping back. "Then finish the rest of the household work."

Okay, master she replied but still dazed, but nodded weakly. With trembling hands, she began to gather her clothes.

As I watched her, I smirked to myself. "Let life go on as it always does,"

Okey, master she again replied and went to work.

Then again a notification pop-up on the screen. Information about (Lia)

Lia strode through the halls of Mystoria Academy, her sharp eyes scanning every corner. The air shimmered faintly with magic, and whispers of incantations echoed around her. She thrived here, blending seamlessly into the school's labyrinth of schemes and power plays.

"She's too clever," Kaito muttered, watching her from a distance. "In a place like this, she's even more dangerous."

Every move Lia made was calculated, her mind weaving plans within plans. At Mystoria, magic wasn't the only weapon—strategy was just as deadly. If you wanted to outwit her, you had to think ten steps ahead. Failure wasn't an option.

Mystoria Academy, huu,, what the fuuuk is this?

Information of Mystoria Academy pop-up.

Mystoria Academy was a marvel of magic and history, perched high on a mountainside where clouds often swirled around its towering spires. Its walls, built from shimmering black stone and etched with glowing runes, exuded an aura of ancient power. The massive iron gates at the entrance bore intricate carvings of elemental symbols, welcoming those brave enough to walk its path.

Inside, the academy was a place of both wonder and foreboding. The Courtyard of Awakening, a serene oasis of enchanted streams and vibrant flora, provided students a moment of calm before facing the rigorous training ahead. Beyond the courtyard, the Hall of Echoes stretched endlessly, lined with portraits of past legends whose achievements loomed over the academy's newcomers.

The west wing housed the Chamber of Curses, a dim, heavy room where cursed weapons hummed with dark energy. Students learned to master these volatile tools, balancing power and peril under the watchful eyes of their instructors. The library, an infinite labyrinth of bookshelves, held centuries of forbidden knowledge, its Shadow Wing rumored to contain secrets capable of reshaping the world.

Mystoria was not merely a school—it was a proving ground, where magic, courage, and determination clashed to forge warriors of legend.

Huhhh?, A playground for wannabe heroes who think waving wands makes them unstoppable. Let them have their enchanted halls and cursed toys. I'll walk in, take what I need, and leave their so-called 'legends' trembling in my shadow. Magic is just a tool—real power lies in knowing how to break those who rely on it."

Haaa,haaaaa,haaaa,....

As Kaito finishes dealing with his current situation, a faint beep resonates through the air. His screen lights up, revealing a new notification:

"Until your next target appears, you have been assigned for another mission: Take control on the another target."

"Another target?" he murmurs, his voice echoing faintly in the silence around him. His mind races, questioning the motives behind this sudden directive.

Huuhh?, I knows this isn't a simple task. "Take control" could mean anything—mind, body, or soul?

Then the information of the maid pops up

She was a mature woman with a daughter,and her husband died long ago in some monster attack and she came here seeking refugee. At kaito house.

After a quick thought, he shaw the picture of her which was on the screen,he focused on her body.

She had good light skin with glittering brown eyes, and her long lustrous black hair added charm to her face.

Meanwhile, she had a curvy body that of a mother, she had a large bust and hip with well well-maintained waist.

Her long legs and pink lips were the cherry on top.

Overall, she was a milf with a motherly aura.

She was wearing modest clothes but her curves wouldn't let her be modest. Her body was a walking alarm for dicky.

[ Dicky = Cock ]

Her charm instantly made kaito hard.

A widow... A mature widow with a daughter.

I know that she lives alone so, imagine about how horny these bitchhes are.

I just needs to play cards correctly and he can easily have her.

Hehehe! She has a good daughter... A perfect bait to make this milf my personal pleasure tool, " kaito thought.

I don't think I will have to put in much effort. She will come under my control very easily.

She just keeps all my steps in such a way that she gets trapped in my trap. He mutter.

As soon as he comes out of his room, he goes towards the kitchen and sees that the maid is working inside the kitchen. Together with his stepmom.

So I have both my bitches together. He mutter.

As Kaito steps forward, lost in thought, his hand unintentionally brushes against a glass placed precariously on the edge of the counter. Before he can react, the glass tips over, falling to the floor with a resounding crash. The sharp noise reverberates through the kitchen, shattering the silence.

Hearing the sound of the glass falling, the maid turned back and looked at him and said.

"Master, are you alright? " Suddenly the maid of Kaito's came to him.

Looking at her, his tongue curled up to his lips, while he gazed at her with lustful eyes.

Yes, I am absolutely fine. That glass fell down accidentally. He replied.