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EP.220. [The Immoral Man Eugene Schneider Trains the Reborn Vivian.♥] 

“It was truly a shameful thing. I projected the fear I received from Grand Duke Antoine onto Jeanne, who was trying to comfort me.” 

After confiding everything she knew to Eugene Schneider, Vivian blamed herself. 

Antoine’s final blow had completely shattered Vivian’s mental state. It wasn’t just broken-she desperately denied and avoided facing Antoine. The trauma and victim mentality that resulted had only one outlet: Jeanne. Of course, who could maintain a normal mindset when facing the daughter of one’s enemy? The animosity Vivian felt toward Jeanne was, in truth, just her way of venting. 

Having met Eugene and gained some distance from those times, Vivian now felt deeply ashamed of her own psychology and actions. 

“You can think of it that way, but I think it’s something unavoidable for anyone. I promise you, if you honestly told Jeanne, she’d completely understand.” 

Eugene answered in a low, comforting voice. 

However, he wasn’t as proactive as usual. Normally, he would have been more reassuring and spoken with more confidence. 

‘I’m confused.’ 

The reason was that he couldn’t quite figure things out. He could have just offered comforting words, but this involved the ducal house he’d owed for over ten years-and Grand Duke Antoine himself. So Eugene was only able to give Vivian general words of comfort. 

‘Antoine is so different from how I’d thought of him. Sure, he was always cold when it came to public and private matters, but his methods and what he did to Vivian… Based on her experience, it’s not an exaggeration to call him a demon.’ 

Eugene Schneider was now a mercenary. In that line of work, he’d already killed several people. No matter how righteously you live, you can’t always keep your hands clean-especially in politics, where many factions are entangled. So it wasn’t just betrayal or eliminating a rival that confused Eugene. What he sensed from Antoine’s actions, as told by Vivian, was a level of brutality beyond that. 

“So now I’m planning to let go of my father…” 

Normally, Vivian would have noticed Eugene’s troubled mind, but having finally spoken about something she’d kept inside for thirteen years, she was lost in emotion. With tearful eyes and a sentimental voice, she spoke of her last remaining task. 

“I was a weak daughter… I held onto my father for too long, not letting him rest…” 

She couldn’t even bare her teeth in front of her enemy. That made her feel terribly sorry toward her father. The way she lashed out at Jeanne was also connected to that regret-a sense of unworthiness. That sense of inadequacy became a vicious cycle, making her even more obsessed with her father and unable to let go. 

To erase the image of herself trembling in fear, to overcome the trauma Antoine had planted, Vivian had clung to her father all this time. But now she understood: that was exactly what Antoine intended. As long as she was chained to Alexis, running in circles as the head of the Pierre family, she wasn’t a threat. 

“Now I’m going to walk on my own…” 

By sharing her inner fears and long-held secrets with Eugene, Vivian finally gained the strength to break free of those chains. 

“......” 

Eugene Schneider, his mind still tangled, looked at Vivian in silence. 

“You’re going to walk on your own? That makes me feel a little left out.” 

He spoke in a slightly indifferent tone. 

“Huh…?” 

Vivian, who had been gazing forward with emotional eyes, looked at Eugene in confusion at his change in mood. 

“We’re going to walk together. You and me.” 

Tap! 

Eugene placed his hand on Vivian’s shoulder, wearing a confident smile. 

‘Yeah, it’s the same for me. If Grand Duke Antoine walked his path for his own ideals, then I’ll walk mine with my people.’ 

Looking at Vivian, who seemed on the verge of tears, Eugene realized where he stood. He may have been the adopted son of the Oblaing ducal house, Eugene de Sel Oblaing, but now his main identity was as the alpha male of a harem, responsible for the women in his life. If he was to lean toward anyone, it should be Vivian. 

Drip…! 

Eugene’s warm and reliable comfort, his honest and unhesitating approach, brought tears to Vivian’s eyes. 

“Thank you, Eugene… for not letting go of my hand even after hearing everything…” 

Drip…! Drip…! 

Vivian had been prepared. She knew that after telling everything, she might have to leave Eugene’s side. It could be uncomfortable for both Eugene and his lover Jeanne. But having truly moved forward thanks to Eugene, she now held love for him deep in her heart and was even prepared to live alone. However, Eugene Schneider promised to face all confusion together, holding her hand. Hearing those words, all the knots in Vivian’s heart melted away and tears streamed down her face. 

“I promised, didn’t I? I’d never let go of your hand. And now that you’ve kept your promise to me, how could I not embrace you? I’ll take responsibility for you forever-even after death.” 

Squeeze…! 

Eugene hugged the tearful and grateful Vivian. 

Vivian, who seemed so strong but was actually so fragile and wounded inside, was clear to see. Honestly, his promise in Alexandria had been vague, but now, as a more mature Eugene Schneider, he could support Vivian even more firmly. 

“Thank you… and I love you, Eugene… sob…! I’ll be your absolute supporter…!” 

Tight hug…! 

Snuggle…! Snuggle…! Snuggle…! 

Vivian clung to Eugene, rubbing her face against him with tears of joy like a child. Just as Eugene was reborn as the alpha male of his harem, Vivian was reborn from Alexis’s last daughter to Eugene’s woman. 

And so, these two reborn people- 

Tap! 

“Kiss!♥ Kiss!♥ Kiss!♥” 

“Mmmh…! Mmmh…! I like it…!” 

Headed to Eugene’s house in the mercenary village to seal it with passionate physical love. In fact, they were already there. 

As soon as they entered, Eugene pinned Vivian against the wall by the door and devoured her lips. Eugene’s rough and wild energy made Vivian, still styled as a prim noble lady, unable to contain her excitement and she let out raw, heated breaths. 

“Oh…! Vivian, you’ve gotten even hotter since I last saw you.” 

“Aaah…! Mmmh…! Mmm○○○○…” 

Grope…! Grope…! Fondle…! Grope…! 

But Vivian’s reaction didn’t stop there. She immediately moved her hand to Eugene’s crotch, fondling his cock through his pants. Their first time in Alexandria had happened quickly, but Vivian had been quite passive then. Now, after Eugene had added two more women to his harem, Vivian was just as aggressive as he was. 

“Ah! Is that so? Well, you haven’t had my cock for two months, right? I bet masturbation wasn’t enough for you?” 

“Mmmh…! Don’t say things like that…! Aaah…! Mmmh…” 

Shake, shake, shake. 

In front of Vivian, Eugene Schneider’s dominant, top-dog vibe was on full display. He could clearly imagine what state Vivian was in after two months without him. No woman who’s tasted orgasm could go that long without. Even if she hadn’t become a masturbation addict like Elizabeth, she surely had to comfort herself alone. Eugene mercilessly teased Vivian, breaking down her mental defenses. 

After two months, Vivian was once again experiencing Eugene’s mouth and hands, shaking her head as if with PTSD. 

“So… hmm? Kiss!♥ Did you find something as big as my cock to masturbate with, Vivian? Kiss!♥ Must’ve been hard to find, right? Kiss!♥” 

“N-no, I didn’t do that… Mmmh…” 

“So, you didn’t put anything inside? Did you use your hand? Did you stimulate yourself the way I used to for you?” 

“Aaah… Eugene…” 

Her reaction only made Eugene want to tease her more. 

“How did you do it, like this?” 

Sluuurp…!! 

“Aaah…!!” 

Eugene lifted Vivian’s skirt and slid his hand between her legs. 

“Did you also touch these big tits yourself?” 

Sluuurp…! Squeeze!♥ 

With his other hand, he slipped inside her blouse and grabbed her huge G-cup breasts. 

“Mmmph…!! Mmmph…!! Mmmph…!!” 

After two months, Eugene Schneider’s relentless advances made Vivian’s chest swell with excitement and her breathing ragged. 

‘Mmmh…! This is who Eugene is… He pushes me, treats me roughly…! It drives me crazy…! Ahhh…!!’ 

What made Vivian resolve herself was Eugene Schneider’s depth. She’d enjoyed that side of him for about five minutes after their reunion, but what truly addicted her was his absolute dominance. Because of her obsession with Alexis, Vivian was a woman who craved and knew the joy of being dependent and submissive to someone absolute. That craving once again took over her mind and body, and she began to release the pent-up lust she’d held in for two months. 

“Even when you came to see me, you must have imagined it in your head, right? Being ravished and handled roughly like this? Because that’s the kind of woman you are, Vivian.” 

Grope…! Grope…! Grope…! Fondle…! Grope…! 

Squelch…! Slick…! Squelch…! Slap…! Slick…! 

“Mmmh…! Mmmph…! Mmmph…! Mmmph…!” 

Eugene shamelessly fondled Vivian’s breasts and pussy. Now that everything was out in the open, he could enjoy it even more. 

However- 

“What’s this? Did you lose your touch for sex with me after two months apart? Your reactions are so dull.” 

Eugene had grown a lot, while Vivian had only been building up tension, so there was a clear gap between them. 

“Kneel. You insolent thing.” 

And so, Eugene Schneider set out to remind this Electra-complexed, perverted woman just what kind of man he was.