10x Rewards: Conquering Women and Taming Beauties - Chapter 66: The Last Breakfast With Vale And Sophie

Chapter 66: The Last Breakfast With Vale And Sophie

After the whole session, we rested for a few seconds before I sent the ladies, who wore reluctant expressions on their faces, away.

They each gave me a deep, sloppy kiss on the lips before leaving.

Even Angelica. She seemed to have completely submitted to me, her previous shame nowhere to be seen.

I knew I’d definitely destroyed her marriage.

At the thought, I couldn’t help chuckling.

’Naturally, without a good enough dick, what good is marrying the woman you love? She’d just seek satisfaction somewhere else.’

I turned my attention to the system.

[Current Slots: 1]

[Ero points: 12/2000]

“It keeps increasing by 500 every time I obtain a new slot,” I muttered internally.

Glancing at the slot, I knew I was prepared. It was finally time to conquer my mother.

After casually dressing, I waited silently, already hearing the sound of running water from the distant room.

Either Vale or Sophie had woken up. I wanted to speak to either of them, so it didn’t matter who it was.

Seconds flew by, and the running water stopped for a few minutes before the sound of footsteps echoed.

In moments, a lady dressed in a slender blue cloth that hugged her slim waist perfectly entered the dining hall.

“Vale…” I called out with a smile on my face.

Vale’s worried expression broke into a smile. “I was worried you’d left already.”

“I can’t leave without saying goodbye, can I?” I replied casually as Vale came to sit on my lap, the fragrant scent of her perfume wafting into my nose instantly.

“How long have you been awake?” she asked, curiosity glinting in her eyes.

“Not too long,” I said smoothly, then drummed my hand on the table. “I was just about to have breakfast.”

“Alright,” she replied with a nod.

Sometime later, Faevy and Angelica returned with breakfast from the kitchen, a chore I’d sent them to attend to after I was done with them.

Their expressions were filled with tiredness, and as she recalled what had happened in the dining hall just moments earlier, Angelica’s pussy couldn’t help aching and throbbing, caught between exhaustion and excitement.

She threw a side glance at me as she dropped the cereal and grains on the table. Then, acknowledging Vale, she bowed politely and greeted her.

Faevy’s facial expression was similarly filled with fatigue.

Seeing the two’s appearance, which stood in stark contrast to the professionalism they’d been taught, Vale frowned slightly. “What’s with the haggard hairstyles? Is it a new trend or something?”

Her voice and beautiful face were cold as she stared at them, waiting for their answers. Naturally, she assumed they were acting this way because they were displeased to be ruled by a man, not to mention him being human.

Just as Vale was about to set them straight and make them understand who exactly was boss, I stopped her, placing my finger on her lips…

“It’s alright, Vale. Let’s just eat breakfast, it’s already getting cold.”

Vale glared at the two women. However, she failed to notice the jealousy in their eyes as they stared at the intimate interaction between us.

At first, they had already been slightly jealous that Vale could sit on their master’s lap so openly, but it only surfaced fully now, after seeing how much care he showed toward her.

Signaling for the two women to leave, they lowered their heads and swiftly departed.

However, one thought burned in their minds.

’Did Aristarkh only care about having sex with them and nothing more?’

There was no way to find the answer for now, so the two women could only keep their thoughts to themselves.

Turning slightly away from them, I returned my attention to Vale, a soft smile gracing my lips.

Picking up a piece of sandwich, I brought it closer to her mouth.

A blush appeared on Vale’s cheeks as her lips parted slightly, and she chewed a small piece of bread.

Her face warmed at the thought of Aristarkh feeding her.

Secretly, it was one of her romantic fantasies, enjoying gentle moments with someone she loved, and Aristarkh was making all her dreams come to pass.

The two of us continued eating in silence, with me feeding Vale occasionally, while she returned the favor at times.

Our happy moment lasted for some time before Sophie entered the dining hall, her hair still messy from the session the previous night.

She yawned slightly, scratching her face.

“What’s for breakfast, sis?” she asked as she walked toward the table.

“Good morning, master.” Her expression froze the moment she saw me, and she quickly lowered her head in shame and embarrassment, greeting me properly.

“Sophie…” I called out with a warm, inviting smile. “Come and join us for breakfast.”

“Ye—yes.” It was surprising to see the cold and calm Sophie so flustered, and I couldn’t help chuckling at her mortifying situation.

Hearing the chuckle only made Sophie’s face turn hotter. She cleared her throat and reached the table, quickly sitting down and stuffing her face with soft buns.

I laughed lightly and let her devour her meal for a while, the lovely atmosphere between me and Vale returning to its previous warmth.

Glancing at the two of us through the corner of her eyes, Sophie couldn’t help feeling a slight knot in her heart.

Did Aristarkh not care about her in the slightest?

Sure, she had already expected he was just after her body and her special eyes. However, she thought he would at least care a little, but Aristarkh acted as though he hadn’t seen her at all, completely focused on Vale.

Glancing at her sister, who was similarly lost, seemingly in love with Aristarkh and forgetting the world around her, Sophie couldn’t help feeling a twinge of jealousy.

She too wanted to experience such romantic moments with him.

“Sophie…” suddenly, my voice dragged her back to reality.

Her face turned slightly red as she recalled the thoughts she’d just been having, imagining herself with him and even grumbling internally that Aristarkh didn’t care about her at all.

She turned to me and raised a brow. “Yes?”

“I will be returning later today, and I was wondering if you had a way to solve the situation of your…” my words trailed off, but Sophie was smart enough to understand what I meant.

Her stomach lurched at the thought of the Targaryen family wanting her dead.

Thankfully, she had been able to gather enough equipment during the two days she stayed here. With the information she’d obtained, she had also crafted something that could trick the Targaryen mansion into believing she’d died.

She brought something out from her spatial storage.

Instantly, on the dining table ahead, a head completely identical to Sophie’s appeared.

Staring at it, I was slightly taken aback.

The head perfectly mimicked her appearance, maintaining the same aura and cursed rank to the point I almost believed it was Sophie who had died.

If I hadn’t been seeing her standing right here, even I would have been fooled.

“What do you think, master?” Sophie asked with a smile, a confident light glinting in her eyes. She was clearly confident in her creation.

I nodded after a moment, understanding that this would work perfectly.

“Good,” I commented. “In that case, with everything set, I will be leaving later today.”

My words caused a subtle shift in the air, and Vale subconsciously pressed herself closer to me, leaning in as though reluctant to let go.

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