“Do you know you were wrong?”
“Boo hoo… I know I was wrong… my butt…”
Sevitis’s eyes brimmed with tears, her voice full of grievance.
Despite a vampire’s formidable physique and regenerative abilities, her rear was still soft, and getting spanked like that hurt all the same.
“Still gonna huff at me?”
“No, no… If you keep spanking, my butt will split open.”
“Call me big sister one last time, and I’ll forgive you.”
“You—!” Sevitis whipped her head around to glare at her, but the corner of her eye caught the slender hand still hanging in the air, and her anger meekly receded.
“Big… sister…” she muttered unwillingly.
“Too quiet. I can’t hear you.” Eulalia smiled, gently pressing her palm against Sevitis’s butt.
Even without much force, the white-haired girl trembled all over.
“Big sister!” Sevitis covered her face with both hands and shouted.
It was over. She’d never be able to show her face again.
“Mm~” Eulalia hummed in satisfaction.
Sevitis’s limbs went limp, her eyes hollow. She’d lived stubbornly for twenty years, and her first time ended up being at this woman’s hands!
‘Ahahaha—I don’t want to live anymore…’
‘Is that fire still burning deep in the cave? Maybe I should just jump in and end it all.’
“Since you’ve recognized your mistake, I’ll let you off this time.” Eulalia said, making to set her down.
“…”
But by now, Sevitis had completely turned into a dead fish and couldn’t care less.
“Still, I need to heal your injuries. It wouldn’t do to leave scars.” Eulalia turned Sevitis over to face her, and soft golden holy light began to gather in her pale palm.
‘Heal me? Whatever… Do what you want… Just put me out of my misery already.’
Sevitis was barely hanging on, no different from a dead fish. Yet as that warm glow drew closer to her little butt, her hollow mind recalled something.
‘Wait… How does a Saint Candidate heal people? Naturally, they use the Church’s holy magic. That stuff cures everything for humans, but… she’s a vampire now, isn’t she?’
“Wait a second! I can heal on my own!”
Sevitis hurriedly tried to stop her, but her strength was exhausted from the earlier struggle.
She was now fish on a chopping board, completely at the mercy of the blonde girl behind her.
Feeling the warmth imbued with holy power draw nearer, Sevitis’s life seemed to flash before her eyes.
‘It’s over. This is really where I die. After thoroughly toying with me, she’s going to purify me with holy light—this woman’s heart is pitch black!’
‘Goodbye, beautiful world…’
Sevitis closed her eyes, ready to meet this utterly humiliating end.
But when the golden light actually touched her skin, what came wasn’t the searing burn she’d imagined—it was a gentle warmth that enfolded her entirely.
“Oooh~”
A moan of pleasure escaped Sevitis, and her tense, resistant face instantly relaxed.
“See? Feels nice, doesn’t it?”
The fiery pain on her butt vanished in an instant. The nerves that had been taut from days of intense combat finally unwound completely.
That wonderful comfort traveled up her spine straight to the crown of her head, filling her mind entirely.
“Mm~”
‘No! What am I doing?!’
Sevitis jolted awake, snapping back to her senses.
She finally understood. This black-hearted woman was playing the “spank then give a candy” game! Close call—she almost fell for it.
‘No wonder the theocratic nation took a liking to her! This is the reason! She can use holy magic that mentally controls demons, making enemies lose their will to fight in that blissful comfort, willingly becoming her playthings!’
‘This one must not be allowed to live… ah no, she’s terrifying!’
Fortunately, Sevitis’s will was strong enough to pull herself back before she was completely lost.
“Feeling better? Should I increase the intensity?”
The soft golden light swept away the dust on the ground. Eulalia sat sideways on the floor, with Sevitis comfortably lying across her lap.
“Not bad, not bad. Good technique. Move it up a bit.”
Sevitis sneered inwardly.
She firmly believed that with her extraordinary willpower, she could never be charmed by this woman.
So she could hold on just a little longer, pretending to be completely captivated, then settle the score once she regained full strength.
Eulalia generously obliged, sliding her palm upward along the rounded, full curve.
“That’s it, right there.”
Sevitis closed her eyes and began to enjoy it, completely unaware that the woman’s other hand had somehow landed on her head, gently stroking her white hair in rhythm.
Eulalia silently curved her lips.
“Mm~”
“Here, open wide—ahh~”
Feeling the soft, powdery texture at her lips, Sevitis unguardedly opened her mouth.
“Ah~”
A familiar sweetness melted on her tongue—her favorite osmanthus silk cake.
But… why did today’s taste seem a little different? Aside from the cake’s sweetness, there was a faint grassy fragrance and a peculiar sweetness mixed in, inexplicably intoxicating.
“How is it? Good?”
“Good~”
‘Whatever, as long as it tastes good. Probably my taste buds changed after becoming a vampire.’
“Want more?”
“Ah~”
…
Chef Eulalia served her guest with meticulous care.
Seeing the good atmosphere, she even boldly tried to give Sevitis a full chin massage, only to earn a commemorative badge in the form of a slap.
“Small fry!”
Eulalia smiled as she watched the fleeing white figure in midair, one hand gently touching the bright red mark on her cheek, the other waving goodbye.
“After eating your fill, you wipe your mouth and run away. What a heartless little cat… Come to think of it, I still don’t know her name. Oh well, I’ll ask properly when we meet next time.”
She tapped her lips, lost in thought.
“But why does that kid keep saying that word? Where did she learn it? I’m sure I’ve only ever said it to Sevi.”
“Maybe it existed among the demon race already.”
Eulalia stood up, turning to glance at the still-smoky depths of the cave.
“Strange? I clearly sensed her inside earlier. Where did she go?”
“Could she have found out and slipped away ahead of time? Her instincts have always been sharp.”
Eulalia withdrew her gaze and glanced at her fingertip, still oozing beads of blood.
She raised her hand, extended her pink tongue, and lightly rolled the crimson drop into her mouth.
“…It tastes like osmanthus too.” Eulalia lowered her eyes, a meaningful smile curling at the corners of her lips.
A flash of golden light at her fingertip, and the tiny wound healed instantly, as if it had never existed.
“Could it be…”
“That eating too much osmanthus silk cake makes even your hair smell like osmanthus?” The blonde girl suddenly realized, “Looks like I should eat more of it too.”
“But I wonder… if she finds out I’ve been sneaking touches on other cats, will she get jealous and refuse to let me touch her?”
“Haha… That line feels so right. Maybe I’m actually a bad woman? Just kidding~”
The blonde girl’s light footsteps faded away, her voice dissipating at the cave entrance.
But she didn’t notice that shortly after she left, a small black figure appeared deep in the cave.
The smoke had spread to the black-haired girl’s ankles as she stood silently beside the still-sleeping ox demon girl.
The short sword in her hand gleamed coldly.
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