Chapter 12.1

“Spread your legs, lady.”

His characteristic languid voice came out through thick lips. Usually, even women who were pretentious would readily respond to his demands first when he looked at them.

“I told you to open it”.

“I don’t want to.”

Valérez was very embarrassed by the situation in front of him.

“Hurry up and relax.”

“I don’t want to!”

It was quite funny to keep asking for the woman to spread her legs, and her refusal to die as she closed her cherry-red lips was amazing.

“I’m going crazy.”

Valérez, who had his hand over the woman’s shoulder, eventually rose with a deep sigh. When he showed signs of giving up, the woman resumed her paused action.

Little by little…

GULP

The woman sucked on the straw from the bottle she held tightly with her slender thighs. Valérez brushed his hand over his hair, annoyed by the woman’s behavior of drinking a bottle of liquor that was almost the size of her body.

“Lady, you will die.”

GULP

“If you drink it all, the possibility of you dying would be imminent.”

The woman ignored his warning completely, pulled out the straw, and soon held the bottle in her mouth.

POURING

He laughed and eventually decided that he had to intervene.

“My lady, I am a bad guy, but I don’t have the hobby of letting young women die.”

Valérez approached the woman carefully, and quickly snatched the bottle from her hand. The woman put a lot of strength to stop him, but it was all futile.

“Oh? No!”

The embarrassed woman screamed like a banshee.

Unbothered, Valérez threw the bottle out of the window, which had already become half lighter than before.

CRASH!

The sound of breaking glass rang loudly as the dense trees that casted shadows on the windows shook.

“Oh, such a pity…” the woman whined.

She had run to the window like a beast that nearly missed its prey. She felt sorry for the alcohol that disappeared and had crashed to the ground.

“What a waste, my drink… It’s too bad…”

Apparently, she was the kind of person that didn’t leave a drinking party without emptying bottles of alcohol.

Mcxran 1948, an expensive drink that was said to cost a studio room if sold.

When it disappeared from her eyesight, the woman became like a cotton-washed raccoon and wiped away her tears.

‘Thank you for ordering it, but I didn’t even taste it properly…!’

But it was all in her head that she wasn’t able to taste it.

Valérez put his wrist over his throbbing temple at the woman in front of him whose breath reeked of alcohol.

“Lady, you said you don’t have any drinking vices.”

“I don’t have…”

He could only laugh in vain at the woman’s brazen reply.

“You obviously have one,” he chuckled, “And it’s also very dirty.”

“I-I am dirty?”

Tears formed in the woman’s eyes who completely misunderstood Valérez’s words. They were combined with tears of regret over the lost alcohol, and they soon flowed down her rosy cheeks.

“No, I’m not saying you’re dirty.”

Valérez was quite taken aback. Whether he chewed his tongue in embarrassment or not, the woman plopped down and started to weep terribly.

“Huuu…! How can you say that I am such a dirty person? Huu…”

“No, I’m not saying you’re dirty, lady,” he tried to explain in his attempt to appease her, “What I meant was your drinking habits. They are dirty!”

But no matter how much Valérez tried, the woman burst out and kept on crying nonstop. He wiped the crying woman’s back which was soaked wet with her sweat.

“Hugkh! Lady, stop it, huh?”

“Huu! Huuu!”

“Oh, I’m going crazy.”

Don’t get me wrong.

Valérez Toledo, a man who dominated the dark streets of the imperial capital, wasn’t a man who was easily embarrassed.

“Huuuu…!”

It was just that the woman was quite the nut job.

“She won’t stop, damn it!”

Valérez tried to block his ears from hearing the woman’s crying, and his eyes shook fiercely as he grabbed her chin in desperation. A small face came to him with just a little force.

“Eeep!”

The woman’s eyes widened in surprise at the close distance of their faces. Inside the dark-lit house, her dark purple eyes looked like they were red.

Just like a rabbit.

“My lady, you are not dirty.”

He comforted the woman in a slightly relaxing voice, feeling as if he wasn’t dealing with a person, but that of a tiny animal.