Chapter 67: Reward and Sandra's Loyalty

After fucking Milea until she was exhausted, I felt an unspeakable satisfaction.

I stepped out of my room and noticed the previous trail of pussy juices that dripped out from the blonde nun's pussy was already gone; someone had cleaned it already.

Mia was still in her room, and the twins were outside the mansion, protecting the mansion against intruders like usual. Garcia was in the lobby, standing by.

By the process of elimination, I guessed it was Garcia who cleaned the trail. She probably also cleaned the dining room after finding that I wasn't in that room already. What a dutiful nun.

Anyway, I needed to check my prisoner. She didn't kill herself because she didn't want to return to her original place. As long as I gave her 3 meals a day, she would feel grateful for me.

However...

"I need to free her for my plan. I already pinned her dot to my radar, so I know wherever she goes."

The assassins must've been trying to locate her. If I fed them fake information about Sandra pledging her loyalty to me and changing her revived point to the Castitas Church in Academy City, she would return to me because I was kind to her, giving her the life of her dream, 3 meals a day.

So I walked down the stairs to the lobby. There, I saw Garcia standing restlessly with her hand in front of her, playing around with her pussy entrance. Her crotch was wet, and pussy juices dripped on the floor under her.

"Ahn~ Sir Arthur! Hnn~" A muffled moan echoed in the hallway.

I guessed she was too horny hearing Milea's loud moan and decided to play with herself. But because of her duty, she needed to wait for me in the lobby, and then she decided to masturbate there. How lewd.

A smirk appeared on my face as I called out to her.

"Garcia."

Her body jolted at my voice. She quickly tried to fix her white leotard under her nun dress and turned around. Her breast curtains were disheveled, revealing her erect nipples.

"Y-Yes, Sir Paladin?" She replied with a bit of a stutter. Her breath was rough, and her face had a sexy excited look of an aroused person. "Hnn~" A soft moan escaped her lips.

Even when she faced me, her hand was still going toward her crotch, trying to feel more pleasure. She hadn't orgasmed yet, and was probably close because I noticed her body trembled in pleasure whenever her entrance grazed against the thin layer of clothes hiding it.

"You may return to your room." I walked down the stairs and took out a pink rod. It was a dildo, and it had the exact same shape as my erect cock. This was created with my dream of getting a girl in Horizon Online and training her pussy to have to match my cock's size.

Still, it was a useless article, at least until now.

"You can use this to pleasure yourself. It has the shape of my cock." I threw the pink rod at her, which she grabbed with both hands with a lustful look.

"W-Wha." She held it close to her chest, pressing it between her massive breasts. The up-and-down movement of her breasts from her breathing roughly looked so sexy. That... I might ask her to do that in the future.

"T-Thank you for the gift, Sir Paladin!" She beamed with a smile. Her face reddened like a tomato out of excitement.

"Yeah, sure. Go to my room or your room. Pick whatever you want as long as you are in the room. It's unsightly to masturbate in the hallway."

"Y-Yes. Please excuse me." She bowed and ran past me.

How excited was she? She left another trail of pussy juice on the floor even though Milea's trail had already been cleaned.

I didn't hate her, though. The fact she got excited by Milea's voice meant she wanted to sleep with me again, which was what I expected from her. My mood became better as I walked toward the underground room where Sandra was kept.

The damp air tickled my nose. However, the smell wasn't as bad as before. It had a sweet, flowery smell to it. I recognized this smell. It was similar to the smell of my room whenever I entered it.

'Could it be that the nuns used some kind of perfume to change the air? Probably it was Milea or Garcia, as both of them are the ones I asked to take care of Sandra.'

When I reached the bottom of the stairs, I noticed the room was cleaner and warmer. Sandra was in her cell, sitting with her back against the table as she ate bread slowly. Many plates stacked together that were easily as tall as her were piling up on the side.

'How many did she eat?'

Maybe I should give Milea some money to buy the grocery if what Sandra ate was equivalent to 10 adults. And I needed to praise that cheeky nun for cooking that much.

I showed myself from the shadows and looked at Sandra. She raised her head at me and immediately threw all the bread that was left in her hand inside her mouth. It somehow fit in her rather small mouth. Was Dark Elf such flexible skin and tissues?

Gulping down the food in her mouth, she looked at me with a serious face. "You're here... Thank you for keeping your promise."

"Naturally. I didn't tell any lies. If I said I would give you 3 meals a day, then I would give you exactly that." I approached her cell and stood in front of her. "Anyway, I am here to ask you something."

"What is it?" She asked without changing her expression.

It seemed like she either had given up leaving the cell or was already content with what she got here. Only one of her hands was chained, so she had a bit of freedom to move around.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to return to your comrades?" I immediately asked her the most important question as to why I visited this time.

No time to be wasted. No matter what her answer was, I wouldn't change my plan. If she decided to follow me, I would give her something as a reward.

Sandra fell into deep thought as she held her chin. Her white eyelashes cast a shadow over her red eyes as she looked down. It didn't take long before a slight nod.

"I want to stay." She said firmly, looking straight into my eyes. "Please, let me stay. I will even swear my loyalty to you if that's what you need. As long as you continue to give me meals, I will serve you with all my life."

"Alright." I grinned and approached the cell.

Apparently, the meal worked better than I thought. The improved condition of this underground prison might also be the cause of her change of mind.

It was only 2 days since Sandra was prisoned. One more day was needed to finish one of the requirements needed to dominate her.

Opening her cell door, I stepped inside and stopped in front of her.

"Then swear your loyalty to me."

"Yes." Sandra replied and knelt on one knee. Her right hand was placed on her chest, while her left hand rested on the ground, balling into a fist. "This Sandra swears loyalty to you, the Paladin. Please use this shadow as you please. I will definitely follow and exceed your orders and expectations."

A soft ding rang in my mind, a notification I set to know whenever I made progress. As expected, manipulating someone was way better than using [Love Potion] or [Horny Pill]. There would be no satisfaction in conquering and dominating a girl if I didn't use my own effort.

"Stand up, Sandra," I ordered, and she followed dutifully. Her breasts jiggled slightly as she straightened her posture. "I, Arthur Vainglory, accepted your loyalty. And I have an order for you."

"Yes, Master. Please order your shadow anything. I will definitely accomplish it with flying colors!"

I nodded at her.

'Now then. Let's have a game, Duke Bluerose. I wonder what kind of reaction you would have after we finished.'