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EP.225. [Vivian Saint-Pierre Receives Eugene Schneider’s Seed While Feeling Her Father.♥] 

“Vivian, Vivian, this father cannot always be with you in your life.” 

Vivian, who always got an allergic reaction whenever marriage was mentioned, was being comforted by her father Alexis as usual, spending a peaceful time together when he spoke honestly. 

“Because even though you’re now ten years old, this father is already forty. That means, with time, we’re bound to part sooner rather than later.” 

Perhaps Alexis sensed it coming. Politics is a cruel world, and even as the first in line for the throne, he could not escape its grasp. That’s why he wanted to arrange a marriage for his only daughter, Vivian Saint-Pierre, early on, to ensure her future. 

Normally, Vivian would have thrown a fit at such talk, but today she just pouted and quietly listened to her father. 

‘Father’s eyes… so sad… I can’t throw a tantrum when I see those sad eyes…’ 

Vivian, a smart child, understood her father’s feelings well. It was just that her emotions often got the better of her, and she acted out. But seeing the genuine worry in her beloved father Alexis’s eyes for her possible future, she held back her emotions. 

“So this father really wants to see you promise your future to someone truly worthy. Someone even more wonderful, dependable, and loving than me.” 

Alexis smiled, as if he could see his daughter promising her future to a great man right before his eyes. Though he worked hard for the empire’s future and had his own goals, if asked what he truly wished for, it was to see that scene become reality. But Alexis was unable to make that wish come true. 

But- 

‘Father! This man is fulfilling what you wished for so much. As long as I’m by his side, I’m not afraid anymore!’ 

Fifteen years later, Vivian herself fulfilled her father’s wish. She met someone she could rely on, someone she could give her all to. His name is Eugene Schneider. 

“Hnnngh! Cum inside me, Eugene! I want yours! I want to feel that I’m truly standing on my own now! I want to feel you with my body and soul, Eugene!! Hnnngh!” 

Vivian, whose heart’s knots were all undone by Eugene Schneider, desperately craved his explosive, precious seed. 

“I’ll cum! I will, Vivian! Welcome truly into my harem! I will always keep my promise to you!” 

Swing! Swing! Swing! Swing! Swing! 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!♥ Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!♥ Thrust! Thrust!♥ 

“Hnnngh! Haaah! Hnnngh! Hnnngh! It feels so good! Hnnngh!” 

Sluuurp! 

Jiggle! Jiggle! Jiggle! Jiggle! 

Eugene’s huge balls swung lewdly, as he deliberately squatted and pounded Vivian from behind, to make her feel the ultimate sense of being dominated. Feeling that power, Vivian arched her back and threw her head back, shaking her huge breasts. It was an explosion of both physical and emotional catharsis. 

“I’m cumming!!” 

-Thrust! 

As he raced to climax, Eugene’s lower body pressed tightly against Vivian’s ass. 

Pulse!-Squirt! Sploosh! Burst! Sploosh! Squirttttt! Burst!!! 

Maintaining the squat, Eugene began to pour his explosive load into Vivian’s pussy from behind. 

“Hnnngh! Father! Father!!” 

Sluuurp! Splat!! 

A shudder ran through her. Immersed in Eugene’s build-up as Alexis, Vivian felt, through Eugene’s seed filling her womb, that her father’s wish was being fulfilled. The Vivian Saint-Pierre who had been stuck in guilt was saved by the immoral man Eugene. 

Vivian’s back and head arched like a bow, 

“Kyaaaaa!!♥♥♥” 

Squirttttt! Burst! Sploosh! Burst! Squirttttt!♥♥ 

She squirted like a whale in a raw doggy-style pose. 

“Well done, Vivian! Kiss!♥ That was a wonderful climax! You’re my woman now! Kiss!♥” 

Grope...! Grope...! Grope...! 

“Hnnngh...! Haaah...! I love you, Eugene... Hnnngh...!” 

Snuggle...! Snuggle...! Snuggle...! 

Eugene praised Vivian, who climaxed more explosively than ever, and fondled her breasts with feeling. This was recognition. If before it was just about thrusting and cumming, now Eugene Schneider was truly enjoying love with Vivian. Feeling Eugene’s touch, Vivian wiggled her hips, affectionately squeezing out the last of Eugene’s seed from his cock. 

“Oh, so that’s how it was…” 

The next day, Eugene, Jeanne, and Vivian gathered in Jeanne’s office in the mercenary village. Jeanne, seated at the head, nodded slowly with a subtle expression. 

‘So her father was a central figure in Louis XVI’s faction.’ 

She had just heard from Eugene the reason why Vivian had harbored resentment toward her. 

‘With this, any misunderstandings between them should be cleared up. They were never really on bad terms to begin with.’ 

Eugene could tell from Jeanne’s expression that his message had gotten through. He had moderated the details about Alexis and Antoine de Sel Oblaing, omitting, for example, that Antoine may have killed Alexis directly or the threats he made to Vivian. After all, the goal of this conversation was not to reveal the whole truth, but to reconcile Jeanne and Vivian. 

‘There’s still so much about Grand Duke Antoine’s actions that even I can’t understand. I’ll need to investigate further before saying anything more.’ 

Eugene himself didn’t fully understand Antoine’s actions. With anyone else, he could speak plainly, but Jeanne was Antoine’s own daughter, so he had to be careful. 

“I really didn’t know, Vivian… Now I understand the look in your eyes back then.” 

Jeanne offered heartfelt comfort to Vivian. 

From a political standpoint, it’s natural for people to take different sides. But that doesn’t always translate to emotions, especially between Jeanne and Vivian. Jeanne had seen Vivian truly grieving for her father, and could understand how seeing the daughter of a key enemy would stir up hatred. She would have felt the same. 

“No, Jeanne. I was lacking. You were always there to comfort me, but I was so caught up in myself that I blamed you. I sincerely want to apologize, Jeanne…” 

Vivian, eyes brimming with tears, apologized to Jeanne. 

She was deeply grateful for Jeanne’s effortless understanding. Memories of her own harsh actions toward Jeanne came to mind, but even so, Jeanne, after hearing her story, offered reconciliation without hesitation. 

“You must have suffered a lot, Vivian.” 

Slap...! 

Jeanne took Vivian’s trembling hand. 

“Hnnngh! Jeanne! I’m sorry, Jeanne!” 

Hug!... “It’s okay now. Let’s be as close as we were when we were little, Vivian…” 

Pat...! Pat...! Pat...! 

Vivian finally burst into tears and hugged Jeanne, who comforted her, reaffirming the friendship and shared joys and sorrows of their childhood. 

‘It’s beautiful.’ 

It truly was. Eugene Schneider, watching silently, felt that way. But his expression was more subdued than his feelings. 

‘It’s beautiful, but it also feels like something even deeper has been dredged up.’ 

The things he experienced during the Drake quest and the stories he heard from Vivian made Eugene feel a sense of foreboding that the situation around him might be very different from what he’d thought. 

“There was a demon eclipse in Enclema?” 

Elizabeth, eyes wide, couldn’t hide her surprise in front of someone. 

“Yes, it happened twenty years ago, but it was never recorded in imperial history. It was kept secret.” 

The woman sitting across from Elizabeth was a middle-aged mage and former head of the Academy’s mage tower, named Samantha. 

‘So the Demon’s Eye isn’t just a legend!’ 

Elizabeth, wanting to fully understand what happened to Eugene Schneider, had been busy since returning to the academy. Her main focus was learning about the Demon’s Eye. After gathering information, she found that the person most knowledgeable was Samantha, now retired, who had once briefly been Elizabeth’s magic teacher. 

So Elizabeth visited Samantha and learned that one method of the Demon’s Eye’s descent, the demon eclipse, had occurred in Enclema twenty years ago. 

“I also think that what’s happening now may be related to that demon eclipse, Elizabeth.” 

It was difficult and sensitive information, but Elizabeth could ask because she was now one of the heads of the Imperial Monster Bureau. Samantha answered accordingly. 

“Then, did anyone ever approach that demon eclipse, Samantha?” 

According to Elizabeth’s information, the Demon’s Eye had been opened by someone. In other words, someone had entered the demon eclipse and encountered the Demon’s Eye. Elizabeth asked Samantha about this. 

“Yes, there was, Elizabeth. And I know because I helped that person approach.” 

Indeed, Samantha knew of such a person. 

“That person, now erased from history, was the former Swordmaster Ulysses Schneider.” 

That person was none other than Eugene Schneider’s father, Ulysses Schneider.