Chapter 161 Fabricated Tale



After parting ways with Adelaide, Erwin encountered Liela and her girlfriend. He proposed that they could reside with him at the academy, but on the condition that they assume the role of his servants and share the same living quarters. Erwin explained that he couldn't afford separate accommodations for them.

However, Leila suggested that they would gladly pay for their own lodging if Erwin could secure their admission to the academy. Erwin declined their offer, providing them with an excuse. He mentioned his previous experiences as a slave, expressing concern that if word got out about him having two servants who were also financially supporting their own stay at the academy, it could arouse suspicion and jeopardize his newfound freedom.

Using various other excuses, Erwin convinced them to live together. he will be a foolish to pass up the opportunity to live with two extraordinary beauties under one roof.

After instructing them to rendezvous with him tomorrow in front of the shop, he bid them farewell and headed towards the servant's quarters, where he planned to spend the night. Additionally, he had a desire to meet Kael.

"That despicable individual promised to attend the festival tonight..." He muttered under his breath while waiting for his friend to join him. Unfortunately, Kael did not show up. Kael was his only male companion in this world, and he held a fondness for him, appreciating his unattractive appearance reminiscent of his previous life. Hence, he had hoped to spend the night enjoying the festivities with him.

Nonetheless, he found solace in the fact that he had engaged in outdoor intimacy with his newly acquired masochistic pet.

Erwin's desire for another round of passionate intimacy with her burned intensely, but the intense orgasm she experienced in that dark alley had drained her stamina completely. She could barely walk properly as she left, consumed by exhaustion.

Respecting her well-being, Erwin decided against forcing her, fearing that she might suffer harm with her depleted energy. However, he found himself faced with a predicament—what to do with his unsatisfied desires. He pondered the options but quickly dismissed the idea of approaching Leila, who was currently occupied with her girlfriend. Seraphina, the horned girl he had encountered in the servants' quarters, seemed like a possibility, but she hadn't returned home yet after he had visited her earlier that morning.

With a sigh, Erwin scratched Seraphina's name off his mental list for potential partners that night. With three names crossed out, the pool of available ladies dwindled. Only two individuals remained—an intriguing mother and daughter duo known for their inverted nipples. However, Erwin hadn't seen them since the day he encountered the mother, and their interactions had always been chilly and distant.

Undeterred by the limited options, Erwin contemplated his next move, eager to find a suitable partner who could fulfill his desires.

With no particular individual catching Erwin's eye, he scanned his surroundings, observing the numerous ladies present. None of them matched the beauty of his current partner. "Erwin, beggars can't be choosers," he muttered to himself, reminding himself not to be too selective.

His gaze settled upon a single, average-looking lady who appeared to be waiting for someone. Erwin approached her, intrigued by the possibilities that lay before him.

"Hey miss, would you like to hear a story about a time when I found myself trapped in a pitch-black room with no source of light with two beautiful girls and how we got out of there?" Erwin exclaimed, catching the girl off guard with his sudden approach.

Initially, the girl attempted to decline, but upon noticing his adorable, wide eyes, she couldn't resist and responded, "Sure, why not? I'm intrigued."

"Miss, it's important to realize that although they may not have radiated the same enchanting allure as you, their individual charm was undeniable... It all began on that ill-fated night when a malevolent witch snatched me away from my village, locking me within a dismal cage. It was in that very cage where I encountered two remarkable girls, their spirits fading with each passing day. Recognizing their dire state, one of the girls expressed her desperate desire to escape. It was then that I revealed a method to liberate her from the confines of that darkened cage." Erwin continued, skillfully immersing the girl in his fantastical narrative.

As Erwin continued, the girl listened attentively, becoming increasingly engrossed in his tale. The suspense heightened when one of the girls expressed her desperate desire to escape their confinement. Intrigued, the girl eagerly awaited Erwin's next words, curious to discover the solution he would propose for her escape from the darkened cage.

The girl leaned in, curious to hear the tale unfold. "And what did you do?" she asked, her voice filled with anticipation.

Erwin smirked mischievously. "Well, I made her an offer she couldn't refuse. I told her I would reveal the way out, but on one condition."

The girl's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "What was the condition?"

"I said," Erwin continued, his voice low and seductive, "that I would only show her the way if she agreed to have sex with me that night." The girl's eyes widened in shock, her mouth agape.

"Wait...wait...wait, what?" she stammered, struggling to process the unexpected turn in the story. "You...you asked her to have sex with you?" She said looking at cute child's uttering taboo words.

Erwin smirked, reveling in the audacity of his actions. "Indeed, my dear. A tempting offer with a tantalizing reward. And you know what? second girl, also desperate to escape, approached me and asked how the first girl had managed to find her freedom. So, naturally, I made her the same proposition. If she desired my guidance, she would have to indulge in a night of pleasure with me."

The girl's shock transformed into disbelief, mingled with a hint of fascination. "You... you did it again? You made the same proposal to the second girl?"

Erwin's eyes gleamed with confidence as he nodded. "Yes, indeed. The lure of liberation proved too strong for her to resist. We shared an evening of passion, and just like the first, she emerged from that dark cage the next morning, her spirit finally freed."

The girl's mind raced, grappling with the moral ambiguity of Erwin's actions. She found herself both repulsed and strangely captivated by his audacious confidence. The story had taken an unexpected turn, delving into a world of desires and manipulations she had never imagined.

The girl's curiosity blazed in her eyes, a mix of intrigue and uncertainty. She couldn't resist the urge to know the secret behind Erwin's ability to liberate the trapped girls. With a curious expression, she mustered the courage to ask, "Can you tell me how you managed to get them out of the cage?"

Erwin's grin widened, his eyes gleaming mischievously. He leaned in closer, his voice a low and alluring whisper. "First have sex with me then I will tell you."

"No need to resort to such language. If you don't want to know, just say no. There's no need to use such offensive language, especially when talking about sensitive matters." Erwin said as he walked away, massaging his cheek, Erwin muttered curses under his breath. The encounter had left him both physically and emotionally stung, a reminder of the consequences of his audacious propositions. He contemplated his approach, realizing the importance of respect and consent in all interactions.

With a new target in sight, Erwin's eyes fixated on a lone lady standing in front of a shop. Her raven black hair framed her face, and she exuded an aura of strength, adorned in armor and wearing a cold expression.

Approaching her confidently, Erwin politely said, "Excuse me, miss."

The woman glanced at Erwin, her surprise evident, and motioned for him to continue speaking with her eyes. "Would you like to hear a story about my father?" he inquired, hopeful for her interest.

"No, I'm not interested," the woman replied curtly, making it clear that she had no desire to engage in further conversation.

Unwilling to let the interaction end so abruptly, Erwin took a bold step, reaching out and gently grabbing her hand. "Please, beautiful big sister, could you spare just a minute to listen?" he pleaded, desperation flickering in his eyes. The woman regarded him with a mix of pity and skepticism, as if observing a beggar. In a way, she wasn't entirely wrong, as Erwin's worn-out clothes betrayed his struggling circumstances.

Sensing her judgment, Erwin continued, his voice filled with sincerity. "I promise you, I'm not trying to deceive you or extort money from you. I just want a moment of your time."

The woman's suspicious gaze lingered on Erwin for a moment, weighing her decision. After a brief pause, she finally relented. "Fine, you have ten minutes," she conceded, her tone guarded.

Erwin's face lit up with delight, grateful for the opportunity. He began weaving yet another fabricated tale. "You see, my father was a skilled coachman who would travel with merchants, transporting goods and passengers between cities. On one particular journey, he found himself alone, returning home from the nearest city to this one."

As Erwin continued his narrative, his imagination conjured vivid details and thrilling twists, captivating the woman's attention, at least momentarily. He spun a web of deceit, using his storytelling prowess to hold her interest and earn her fleeting trust.

"And along the way, in a dense jungle, my father came across a lonesome bridge. It was there that a man, carrying a mysterious white bag of some sort, approached him, seeking a ride. At first, my father found it peculiar for someone to be in such a desolate place, where not even animals dared to venture at night. However, something compelled him in his heart to stop and allow the man to board his carriage, though not before asking him where he wished to go," Erwin continued, pausing to catch his breath.

Observing the woman's attentive gaze, Erwin proceeded, satisfied that she was fully engrossed in his story. "The man replied.....