Transmigrated as the Villainous Love Rival of the Abusive Novel's Heroine [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 58

Chapter 58: Stubbornness

Ladon’s body was far too tall, pinning Yin Shaoqing down completely. She even had the audacity to use her long, powerful hands to grip the little lolita’s wrists tightly, rendering her unable to move.

Members of the Heim family give their familiars the utmost affection, to the point of outright spoiling them. However, even if a familiar is pampered to the heavens, it does not change the fact that they are the contracted party. A master will not allow a slave to tread upon their head all day long.

The Tyrant of the Heim family had her own pride.

Her obsidian-gold eyes swept coldly over the half-demon atop her. Golden magic threads, like puppet strings, bound the frenzied demoness and pulled her up high. Tossing a black sheet over her body, Yin Shaoqing raised a hand to wipe the bleeding tooth marks on the side of her neck, letting out a light “tsk.”

“How many times have I told you? Be gentler.” This was flesh, not stone.

“Hurr…” The tall half-demon’s eyes were filled with nothing but those pulsing veins and sweet blood; obedience to her master’s command had been suppressed by the wildness in her lineage.

“This won’t do.” Yin Shaoqing sliced her wrist, using her fingertip to smear the sliding blood onto Ladon’s pale, thin lips.

This woman had a pair of beautiful fire-glazed eyes and thin lips that made one want to kiss them. Slender white fingers were entwined with crimson blood; cold and heat intermingled. Purity and decadence spread an aroma of fallen grace, making Ladon squint in intoxication, allowing her master to ravage her lips.

Having given this greedy demon enough blood, Yin Shaoqing straightened up. The black sheet slid from her white, smooth shoulder, revealing a patch of moon-white softness. But she didn’t care. She looked at the demon suspended over the bed, bound tight, watching her go mad and struggle for her flesh and her body.

Her pale pink fingertips hooked Ladon’s sturdy black collar, pulling her fiercely toward her face. The half-demon, strangled to the point of slight suffocation, stared stubbornly at her master. She stared at the light in the darkness; even death could not make her close her eyes and look away.

It was her fire-like heat and infatuation that moved Yin Shaoqing the most. Well, who doesn’t like a loyal servant?

However, the little lolita, her cheeks flushed pink, gave her familiar a fierce warning: “If you dare to perform such overstepping actions in public again, I will lock you to the bed and keep you for a lifetime!”

A killer must be prepared to be slaughtered; someone who dares to lay hands on her must be prepared to be imprisoned. It’s only fair, isn’t it?

Ladon, who didn’t truly process the words, merely sensed her master’s killing intent and displeasure. Her innate wild instinct made her subconsciously try to please and comply. For some reason, she felt a vague sense of terror—that if she couldn’t give her master a satisfactory answer, she would be discarded. Discarded back into the boundless darkness…

The Trasil Front was located behind the Holy Court. In the middle of a wasteland stood a massive black castle; it was the territory of the Twelfth Duke of the Heim family—Cody Heimdall.

A magnificent fire-red long dress was luxuriously dragged across the sand as the 1.49-meter cutie gripped a skull scepter to welcome her unreliable younger sister.

“Dear Cody, you’ve gotten shorter again~”

The infuriating Tyrant of the Heim family teased the Archmage, who was even shorter than her, with a cheeky grin. Cody had a very good temper; unlike Yin Shaoqing’s morbid madness, the serious and earnest red-haired lolita preferred lecturing. She elegantly raised her right hand, neatly tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, keeping it perfectly tidy and crisp.

“Yin, if a master lacks elegance and etiquette, they cannot teach their familiar well.”

Ladon had never entered the abyss, and Yin Shaoqing naturally didn’t want to put her there, so she kept the half-demon with her. To prevent her from erupting and harming others, Yin Shaoqing had placed a curse seal on her; she could not initiate an attack. However, if someone were to provoke her, the seal would not only break but also temporarily enhance her strength.

Ladon, who had been well-dressed by the Heim servants, wasn’t as “wild” as when they first met, but the half-demon’s savagery could not be hidden.

“Furthermore, you should first consult Arthurqi about methods to suppress this half-demon’s lineage.”

Arthurqi Heimdall, the First Duke of the Heim family, was originally the heir unanimously agreed upon by the other eleven dukes. But after Yin Shaoqing was born, he unhesitatingly threw the burden of the heirship onto the infant who couldn’t even speak yet. Truly heartless.

“He’s about to die in his own laboratory,” Yin Shaoqing sighed. She had, of course, thought about suppressing Ladon’s lineage. The demonic blood would continuously devour Ladon’s human rationality until she completely fell into being a beast. That wouldn’t do; she didn’t want those beautiful fire-glazed eyes to be filled with mania and animality.

Cody tapped her scepter lightly, her brow furrowed, sensing this was difficult. Arthurqi was a genius at magical potions; if he could help, the probability of curing this half-demon was high.

“Alright, let’s not talk about such disappointing things. I’ve been sent here now,” Yin Shaoqing followed Cody back to the castle, stating her purpose directly. “I heard the Trasil Front has Snow Fruits. I’ve come to pick a hundred or so.”

“A hundred or so?” Cody felt a headache coming on because of her greedy sister. She opened her blood-red eyes and said in a helpless, doting tone: “Snow Fruits grow in the monsters’ dens. The more monsters in the den, the more Snow Fruits there are.”

But the disappointing thing was that such difficult-to-obtain fruit had no use other than treating minor injuries. As a result, the soldiers on the front only picked a few incidentally after clearing a nest; otherwise, no one wanted to risk their lives for such worthless fruit.

“That’s because you lot don’t know how to use them.” Yin Shaoqing had been instilled with a great deal of potion knowledge by the system. In her understanding, after picking a Snow Fruit, it had to undergo peeling, potion-soaking, and magical blessings before its medicinal effects would be fully activated. A properly processed Snow Fruit possessed purification properties.

The chaotic demonic energy and wild savagery in Ladon’s body could be purified with Snow Fruits. However, to truly let her live in peace with the demonic blood within her, another way would have to be found.

“If you don’t care about her talent and potential regressing or even disappearing, you could completely strip her demonic blood out,” Cody suggested. For dark mages, healing and blessings were not their forte, but no one was better at destruction and separation.

Yin Shaoqing rejected the idea without a second thought. She could not tolerate her familiar becoming an incomplete existence. Especially since those eyes were so beautiful; they deserved the best body and the greatest soul. Of course, if she hadn’t sensed that Ladon’s soul was extremely pure—and even vaguely felt something attracting her—Yin Shaoqing wouldn’t have contracted her. The Tyrant of the Heim family didn’t know the meaning of the word “mercy.” Kindness and compassion were even further removed from her.

Whenever she thought of this, Cody couldn’t help but sigh. She advised earnestly, “Yin, restrain your temper. Being too much of an outlier is not a good thing.”

“Furthermore, you can’t deal only with familiars for your whole life.” As the heir of the Heim family, she was destined to never be truly separated from the crowd.

“This is exactly why I don’t want to see you.” Yin Shaoqing pressed her forehead; she was truly afraid of Cody’s lecturing. If you gave Cody a table, a chair, a pot of tea, and a person, she could talk for a whole year! No exaggeration.

The elegant red-haired noblewoman shook her head. Her sister was very difficult to teach. She was too set in her ways—she used to be violently insane; she was better now, somewhat restrained. At least she had learned to control herself.

“Just assign her to the first squad.” Calling over the captain of the first squad, Cody placed Ladon into the front-line legion for Yin Shaoqing.

However, Ladon was clearly very unwilling. She did not want to leave her master.

“This is not up to you.” Yin Shaoqing’s face went cold. She decided to teach Ladon a lesson. This reckless familiar needed to learn what rules were.

“Your room is here.” The magnificent and spacious room was no worse than Yin Shaoqing’s own. It was clear that Cody treated her sister very well. “And this is your familiar’s.” Cody had even thoughtfully prepared a comfortable and spacious room for Ladon.

But… Yin Shaoqing would bet that this room would go unused.

“Host, your thought is correct,” the Fat Calico Cat yawned on Yin Shaoqing’s soft, large bed. It could see that the tall half-demon was standing outside its host’s door, guarding it without moving.

“Let her stand there.” Yin Shaoqing irritably grabbed her hair. She couldn’t indulge Ladon anymore; this half-demon was already acting far too recklessly. If she let her in, Yin Shaoqing felt she might lose her virginity. That wouldn’t do.

Ordered by Yin Shaoqing, Ladon followed the squad to kill monsters by day and returned at night to stand guard before her master’s door.

“It’s been four days…” The cat perched at the head of the bed said hesitantly, “Host, are you really not going to let her in?”

Yin Shaoqing moved under the covers but didn’t speak. She truly hadn’t expected this half-demon to be so persistent!

“Let her guard!” A flare of anger rose in her heart. Was this half-demon threatening her?!

“But if she doesn’t rest well at night, it will be dangerous when she goes to kill monsters by day, right?” A lack of rest would prevent her from performing at her best. Yin Shaoqing ignored the cat, acting as if she hadn’t heard. She had made up her mind to correct Ladon’s bad habits, so she would never compromise.

“Oh ho~” So determined? The cat twitched its whiskers; it didn’t believe her.

As it turned out, the system’s data simulation was very accurate. In the middle of the night, when the moon climbed the night sky, the little lolita huddled on the bed suddenly scrambled up. With heavy footsteps, she reluctantly opened the door and then, gritting her teeth, hauled the half-demon standing with her head bowed into the room!

“I truly give up on you!” The little lolita gritted her teeth in hatred. In her memory, this half-demon was the first person to ever get onto her bed this way!

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