Supreme Villain: Seducing the Heroines



"Excuse me. Currently, I am here on business. Could you save private questions, no matter how inappropriate, for another time, Mr Winchester?"

Despite seeming annoyed or upset at his question, there was a slight red hue on the cheeks of the Wolf princess, her fluffy black tail swaying faster when he complimented her, which Amon felt was both adorable and tragic.

'She's still a pervert who loves her ass!'

[You wrote her that way!]

'Yeah... but isn't a woman that masturbates with her ass and feels she's sexy the best?'

[...]

[Is her ass better than mine?]

'I plead...'

[You're not from the Land of Justice! Don't plead their damn amendments and answer!]

"Or how about I ask about the size of your cock?"

[!!!]

[This girl... She's funny! Hahaha!]

Amon looked at Marina.

Her slight changes in breathing speed betrayed her stoic face, her slightly elevated nipples peeking from the inverted slits and her tail slapping her buttocks while watching him with shining silver eyes.

He stood up from the desk, with a smirk on his face, before grasping his belt and with one quick motion, his belt, zip and pants were pulled down to reveal his member.

"Please judge away, officer, although it is a bit cold and..."

[Are you a retard?]

'Oh? All three took a breath and admired it! +3 points to Amondor!'

[I forgot you were always going at your own pace in your world.]

'Well, why should I act like someone I'm not?'

[Why is your cock growing?]

'Because you are cute?'

[...]

The exchanges with Tia were so rapid due to how well they knew each other, and since he only had to think to reply, barely a few moments passed before Marina seemed to speak but bit her tongue while Geram made a gesture as if she would "bite it off."

Amon looked at the third world, and she was reaching for her phone.

Somehow to him, being naked and their bodysuits were the same thing. He could see the shape of their body, even the groove and shape of their mounds...

"A-ahem... My Winchester... P-please, pull up your pants..." Marina said with her husky voice now several pitches higher as her hands shook across her face.

Geram then stepped forward.

"We can arrest you for indecent exposure, you perverted bastard! Don't I crush it into meat paste!"

[You pissed her off....]

'Well, I killed her brothers and saw her naked, so isn't this kinda even now?'

[In what universe?]

'Mine?'

[...]

The angry Geram was quite cute as he started to fasten his belt and tucked his member into his boxers—the other wolf was still holding her phone and seemed to have taken a video, not a picture!

What a scary woman!

[What if she blackmails you as the old men do in those Hentai on your D: drive?]

'....'

"There~ it's away—stop getting so grouchy, bad dog!"

"Grrrr, who is the dog, you fucker!"

"Want a treat?"

"!!!"

"Calm down, Geram—he's just kidding."

'I'm not Marina... why does your tail sway so much for the words bad dog and treat... Should I offer a walk next?'

[You are hopeless]

"My Winchester, we apologise for taking so long," Marina spoke with a fixed tone, her body bowing politely to a 90-degree angle.

Her bodysuit chest was stretched to the limit as gravity pulled her honkers down, revealing just how humongous they were.

[You gave her huge tits and an amazing ass... Did you cheat on me or something?]

'Hmmm? She's not based on anyone but my fantasy!'

[Good, or I'll shove a pole up her ass and mount her on our wall!]

"It's fine. I know there are many annoying jurisdiction issues when helping a big family heir like mine."

"You probably had to wait for clearance and a permit to sortie, right?"

The three women were confused—suddenly, he was speaking like a fluent and charming businessman with a gentle smile as he sat down on his black executive chair and led back with his eyes watching them.

"In reality, you know it wasn't the stray cultivators that organised the attack, right? I know that the Marina Itsuki I admire is not so dim and shallow."

"A-admire..." Marina whispered, her tail swaying happily.

'It seems she still wished to receive acceptance and praise, so the plot should be extremely early...'

·ƈθm [...]

"That, well..."

"We are doing our best for the common populace's safety and keeping Warriors following the country's law."

"Umu, what an admirable woman. I don't plan to press charges for now because even if I did, neither of us would get the true culprit, and you might end up risking your career."

Amon decided to play a different role from the ; in the , he constantly tried to seduce and enter her eyes.

Instead, he would plant a few seeds and see if she would come to him, or at least that was his ideal hope.

[Don't be pretentious. You like it when a woman comes to you for sex!]

'Hah... don't spoil everything; I wanted to be mysterious and cool...'

[For who?]

'.... People...'

'Seeing the naive Marina now, I can't believe she was this cute—by the time Amon would meet her in the , she was already established in her role and had infallible confidence.'

"Ahem... well, I cannot let you have suffered without doing my job! So please contact me if the same should happen or if anything comes to mind."

"I will help you get justice!" Her little tail swayed as she spoke, making Amon realise he never saw her like this in his , or rather maybe the change by fusing two s gave Marina a new role or lease of life.

It made him wonder if Alice would have been different if the s had fused earlier.

He noticed Marina looked at him strangely since entering but was not a mind reader—maybe with future meetings and interactions, she might tell him what that sad, apologetic look meant.

Seeing a stranger looking at you with a sad atmosphere was strange.

"Understood— if it makes you happy, please investigate and search as you wish."

Amon fell on the back foot since she was so different from the Marina he saw last, there was no bitterness, and the dark deeds were not used...

"Tsk..." Geram clicked her tongue as the trio bowed again and turned to leave.

However, just before she turned away, Marina leaned over the desk and began to write on some of the papers on his desk...

It was a private smartphone number.

"If you have anything, or remember anything that can help... this is my private number... Mr Winchester..."

"I see, then I won't see you out, haha this place is a state, as you can see."

"Mmmm, understood."

Amon's body leaned back into the chair as he let out a loud sigh, his eyes looking at the phone number on the table before leaning on his palms while covering his face and trying to make plans, understand motives and put the whole situation together.

[Hahahahaha!]

'...'

[Is it that shocking that it didn't go as you expected?]

'...'

[You were expecting the haughty Marina, and then you would use your silver tongue to make her silent... Fufuhyahahahaha!]

She began to tease him while Amon was entering the number into his phone and trying to plan how he would deal with this sudden change in his plans.

He was expecting bitch heroines, able to get his revenge on them for breaking his heart both as an Author and Amon...

Yet... nothing was going as he thought.

Beep! Beep!

It was then that he received a text message with a photograph, it seemed to have been taken earlier when he was dating his mother, but the two girls in the picture were identical.

However, the sickly one with tanned skin and pink hair seemed too familiar... even the mole on her tits.

'Tia...'

[What?]

'Are you in this world as Alice's sister?'