Guild Wars

Chapter 356 - The Fall Of Ophie

Ophie was currently lying on his bed with her face pressed into his pillow, her small, cute bum facing towards where Draco stood. Her hand was wantonly rubbing her vulva over her panties, and a slick wetness could be seen from where Draco stood.

Even though the halfling’s style of masturbation was amateurish and missing the point totally - as she should be focusing on her c.l.i.t.o.r.i.s rather than her vulva - it seemed like her same lack of experience also evened things out, as the stimulation from rubbing that spot got her off.

She was intensely sniffing Draco’s pillow, and her cute and heartwarming voice continually m.o.a.ned out his name. She wiggled her little butt around as the pleasure became more intense for her, and she eventually climaxed with a light spray over Draco’s bed.

She then slumped onto the bed while panting with contentment. Her l.u.s.t had finally been sated for the day and she could finally think with clarity. If her brain wasn’t clouded by desire for example, she would never have masturbated on his bed like this.

As Ophie moved to tidy up the mess she caused before anyone could find out, she saw Draco standing at the foot of the bed with a strange expression on his face. After all, this was a first for Draco. He had never actually seen a girl masturbate while visualizing him, and not on his own bed too.

Then again, how many guys in the world realistically got to see such a sight? Even if it happened, they usually would never find out as girls were far more careful with such matters than guys.

Ophie froze as she saw Draco. Anyone who could imagine being in her shoes could certainly picture her current expression and the kind of emotions as well as thoughts running through her mind at lightspeed.

Eventually, Ophie began to tremble as tears appeared in her eyes. She grasped the hem of her maid attire and seemed like she wanted to run away, but was far too scared to even do that.

"I...I didn’t... I... I’m... sorry..." She could barely put these words out as she continually shook and shivered, her voice hitched and her cheeks stained by flowing tears.

Draco simply walked over to her and gently lifted Ophie, placing her on his lap. He sat on the side of the bed and held her gently, slowly caressing her hair to calm her down.

Ophie was startled by this, but she felt her body soften in his embrace. She had expected certain outcomes when she saw that Draco had seen everything, but this wasn’t one of them.

That was why her fear had spiked and she became like a leaf in a tornado. She felt like she was in the midst of a play because this seemed far too unreal to be actually happening.

"You seem like you’ve been suffering. What’s wrong?" Draco asked her kindly.

Ophie became tongue-tied. How was she supposed to answer such a question truthfully? That ever since she had felt up his body and his manhood, strange thoughts and desires filled her mind?

That ever since then, her whole body would occasionally lit up with heat and her abdomen would begin to twitch? That her mind would be covered in a strange haze, where she would need a release before she could continue to function?

"I-I... well..." Ophie didn’t know how to say it.

Draco saw this and decided to help her out. "Before, you knew about guys and girls and all that, but you were never really interested or thought about it because you never had direct exposure to such things? In other words, have you become s.e.x.u.a.lly aware?"

Ophie nodded. "Yes... I think so..."

"Hmm... so because I was the one who made you s.e.x.u.a.lly aware, you have begun to desire me inside you? You want to have s.e.x with me?" Draco continued with a light smile.

Ophie trembled a bit but still answered. "Erm... y-yes..."

Draco rubbed his chin. "But because of the gap in status between you and I, you were hesitant to bring this up. Not only that, but you weren’t truly sure of what you were feeling until these last few days that I was absent. Your desire must have spike unreasonably since then, no?"

Ophie was shocked by how perceptive Draco was. "Yes, that’s it."

Draco nodded. "Hm, hm. Interesting. A lot faster than I expected, but I cannot predict everything perfectly. Still, this is also fine."

"Erm...?" Ophie was naturally confused by what Draco just said, not able to make heads or tails of it.

Draco smiled towards her and asked: "Well, now that I know what you want, shall I fulfill your wishes?"

Ophie’s eyes widened. "Y-You mean... me... with you..."

She was unable to speak out the rest of the sentence, but her face had started to rival a tomato in color.

Draco chuckled. "Why not? Have you seen yourself in the mirror? You’re one of the most beautiful and attractive girls I have ever laid eyes upon."

This made Ophie blush deeply as her heart began to swoon over Draco. Her gaze towards him became softer and the fear in her eyes began to dissipate and was replaced by something else... something surprisingly pleasant.

Just like before, the halfling had no idea what this feeling was, but she quite liked it. Her mind failed to realize how she had been manipulated into this outcome.

Then again, which innocent and honest girl would ever realize the schemes of a seasoned f.u.c.kboy until it was too late? How many good girls had been ruined by such fellows, turned into bitter and distrusting women?

"I... I want to do it with you..." Ophie mustered up her courage to clearly state her wish.

Draco smiled and kissed her on the forehead gently. "We will, but not today. Hold your desire in and do not touch yourself for a week from now. On that day, I promise to make you feel pleasure beyond your comprehension."

Ophie was a bit excited and disappointed by his answer, but she obediently nodded. At this point, she had successfully been captured by Draco, and her heart and body belonged to him... how unfortunate.

Draco released the halfling and marveled at how heavy she was despite her size. Of course, it was because the halflings key feature was her large chest. She was just below Sublime and Loving Aunt in this regard, and she did have a good butt for her height.

She reminded Draco of that one lolita dryad he had tasted before he tangled with the almighty Aisha, Queen of the Dryads. If there was anyone whose body could make Zaine feel challenged, it would be Aisha.

"Good times." Draco muttered with a smile, before focusing on the present.

He summoned Hoover, who bowed to him. Draco tossed another medium-grade Aether Crystal his way and the goatman kowtowed with respect as well as reverence.

After asking the butler for an update, Draco was not surprised to hear that there was a grand production boom in Evergreen Village. In fact, even the other villages had been alerted and came to find out what was happening.

Vishad wanted to hide Draco’s existence and skills from the others, but that was no longer possible, so he coughed up the truth under the glares of his fellow lords.

Hearing this sly lizardman had been hogging such a treasure, they almost beat him to a pulp, but Vishad’s smooth tongue had been able to save his hide. However, he was forced to make a promise to get Draco to have exchanges with the crafters of the other villagers.

Naturally, this depended on Draco’s mood, as no one could force him. Fortunately for Vishad and the other lords, Draco had already planned to do that from the onset, as - after all - Evergreen Village wasn’t the only settlement in the treasury.

Hoover also informed Draco that Doris was mobile again, but she had a bad limp, so he would need to be considerate towards her. The goatman said this with a straight face, making Draco chuckle as he promised not to ruin Doris again.

As for Natasha, she had spent the last few days trying to head into town to meet up some male friends she used to snub in the past. After all, Natasha was a hotcake in Evergreen Village, which was how she ended up in the manor in the first place.

However, Hoover had been wise enough to prevent her from leaving until Draco appeared. The goatman was good at reading intentions and the situation, he had clearly read her intentions and what Draco wanted of her.

Draco nodded with satisfaction. Hoover was truly a useful and discerning butler, the kind every lord would want by their side because they could read their master’s intentions without the master having to spell it out for them.

As such, Draco tossed over a high-grade Aether Crystal. He then stopped the goatman from kowtowing again, telling him that as long as he kept up the good work, more would come in the future.

With his spirits lifted and the future looking bright, Hoover smiled widely. Unfortunately for the goatman, his looks were abysmal, so it only made him look comical and amusing rather than pleasant.

Draco then told him to summon Natasha as he planned to go out. The goatman quickly brought over the unwilling birdwoman, who glared at Draco sullenly.

While he was gone, she felt free. Using this chance, she had wanted to court some of the guys she had ignored in the past, hoping to use them as a shield. However, that plan fell by the wayside as Hoover had stopped each and every one of her attempts to escape.

Draco’s eyes fell on Natasha and his blood began to pump. With Ophie, he could take his time, but Natasha was like a fat piece of steak before him. Each time she entered his presence, he would have to hold back his desires.

As such, he largely kept her around to train himself. If he could manage to control his growing l.u.s.t due to his Horned Demon Inheritance, he could begin to control his other emotions as well.

Natasha grimaced under Draco’s intense gaze. It felt like his eyes were licking her body hungrily, waiting for the bell to ting before he would devour her slowly. It was a truly uncomfortable feeling for any woman.

Still, Draco reined himself in and exited the Evergreen Manor. With a regretful Natasha walking behind him, he headed into the northern area of the Evergreen Village.

He naturally wanted to check on the progress of the natives here after his enlightenment. According to Hoover, their usual surplus of goods had disappeared as they had begun working on new projects furiously, to the point of creating a deficiency.

Luckily, the same way they could send over resources to the core section, they could also request some. As such, the consumption and inflow of resources had been balanced, but only slightly.

Vishad was hoping that it would calm down after a while, as soon as the various crafters digested their gains and returned to normal.

Draco nodded his head as he sensed all the crafters around him who were working hard. He didn’t use his eyes, but rather his Control. He noticed that some were in the precipice of a breakthrough, while many others were even formulating their own techniques.

Truly, what he had given them was priceless, but he also knew that when they became his, this investment would pay horrendous dividends. If he failed to do this, he would even be hurting himself in the future.

After examining the crafting areas, and being pleased with the progress they had made, Draco then headed for the central area where the townhall was located so that he could begin with the second phase of his reformation plan.