Chapter 226 - Dealing Under The Table (2/2)

Venetia protests. She is really pushing, and she is not willing to listen to reason. Even so, I am still going to reason with her. It is just something that I do, giving people chances before I smack them silly.

”Perhaps, but it is my responsibility to ensure the safety of all students in this academy. Yours included for now, and if there is a remote chance of Drake continuing to abuse his powers and positions without proper cause, I have to act upon it. Of course, I do see your point of view. His previous crimes shouldn't result in him becoming a cripple, but I will have to talk to the headmaster about this. His decision will the final decision.”

I tell Venetia with smile before continuing.

”Of course, before I can reach a decision with the headmaster, I will have to transfer Drake to another accommodation. One that is more suited to re-educate him, should he be allowed to return to society, as a mage or otherwise. However, his previous conducts will result in his expulsion from the academy, as that fact cannot be changed.”

I add, making myself quite unmovable on the matter. I am aware that she wants her fiancée to be let free as soon as possible and sending him to Arkham is like sending him to hell.

That would not go well with her or their families for that matter.

”Drake will be expelled?”

Venetia utters. Being expelled is not the worst thing in the world, as his family can teach him and help him reach higher circle. However, he will not access to the academy and all of its facilities.

”Yes. Unless you can tell me a good reason to why he should not be expelled? As I understand it, Drake is not an outstanding student. In fact, he is one of the worst students imaginable. Even his teacher and master did not speak for him when I request their comments. They did not bother to come and check up on him. Asides from his family, only you do.”

I tell her, and I allow her a moment to find a good reason to why Drake should not be expelled. She is unable to come up with anything from the way her eyes dart back and forth. I already come up with a good reason, but I also come up with the counter argument in that time.

Just in case, I guess.

Venetia eventually let out a defeated breath of air. It is probably not that difficult to stop the expulsion with the help of her family and others, but she has to make sure Drake get out of prison first.

”Please Master Maxwell. I know that Drake has done many wrong things in the past. Abusing his power and position to pressure other students into doing unspeakable acts, but he does not deserve this. He does not. Please. Surely. There must be something I can do to help him. I beg of you, Master Maxwell, if there is anything, please tell me.”

Venetia beseeches, and she is quite an actress. Tears are swelling up in her eyes, running down to that trembling pouty lips of hers. They go even further still and into her heaving chest.

Damn. If I did not know any better, I would have assumed that she is actually on the verge of breaking down. Of course, that is all bullshit. She cares nothing for Drake. She only cares about her own future, as well as the future of her family.

And once she notices me looking at her ample chest again, she leans forwards, bringing both her arms together and causing her lovely breasts to push out towards me rather invitingly. Honestly, is she really asking to get fucked?

She does know that she is standing all alone in my office right now, right? My men will not do anything even if she screamed for help at the top of her lungs. Wait. Maybe all of this is a ploy?

Venetia sniffles and rests her palms onto the table once more.

”Is there really nothing I can do for you, Master Maxwell?”

She asks in a seductive tone of voice, knowing full well that no one can truly resist her womanly charm, and she has used it to the best of her ability over and over again.

My eyes continue to scan her, examining her chest and then matching her gaze alternatively. Even so, my face remains expressionless and completely unreadable. To the point that Venetia is taken back a little bit.

Still, her voice is husky, and her body language is seductive as hell.

Eventually, my lips spread into a smirk as I speak up, but only after Legion informs me that she is being shifty, recording this whole conversation with that earing of hers. I immediately have Legion infest it, and to make sure, I also have Legion infests all of her items.

It will take a bit of effort to breaking into her storage rings, but not more than reading her mind.

”Since you offer it, it would be unmanly of me to not accept. You are, after all, quite beautiful yourself, Venetia. And you know how to use your charm to your advantage well. How many have fallen for your charm, and how many have managed to get it?”

I question. The last part is for Legion, as he immediately answers me. Venetia is not quite a slut, but if she can get away with it, she will not lower herself.

With another mental command, I immediately have a list of people that she had slept with. Currently blackmailing too. It is dirt, and it is mine now.

Nevertheless, Venetia is startled at my question.

”W-what do you mean, Master Maxwell? I am not that kind of person.”

I incline my head at her response before letting out a sigh.

”I do not want to waste time debating about something that I know as fact, and whether you actually are or not that kind of person is not really matter. What matter is, I will keep your future meal here in the dungeon without doing any further harm to him until such time that his fate is decided. Until then, you will service me in any and every way I deem necessary, and if I am satisfied with your service, you will have your future meal back. In one piece. Unmolested.”

I tell the young woman and watch her assimilating my words, clearly not having any difficult absorbing them into her mind. Even so, she purses her lips together, opening her mouth and then closing it. She also grimaces every now and then. Clicking her tongues too.

Honestly, I am unsure what is that all about, but it is very likely her way of showing that she is weighting my offer within herself. I decide to let her do that because it is kind of funny.

Venetia eventually nods, accepting the offer.

”I agree, Master Maxwell. In exchange for leniency against Mage Drake, I am willing to service you in any and every way you required of me.”

Venetia states in a soft tone of voice. Completely submissive.

But I think it is mostly an act. Nevertheless, she did agree to it of her own will. As that is the case, I get up from my seat and then walk around the table to get closer to the beautiful brunette.

”W-what?”

Venetia steps backwards, but my hand reach out and grab hold of her abruptly. Fingers lacing into her lush mane and then grabbing the back of her head. I pull her in and kiss her roughly, swiftly dominating her mouth.

She lets out a muffled squeal against my lips, but her initial struggles quickly pesters out even though my tongue has invaded her mouth, wresting with hers and forcing her to submit. She eventually could not help herself, as the curse of Erosire immediately takes hold of her psych.

After several of minutes of assaulting her mouth, I finally let Venetia free. The moment I did, she falls to her knees. Her face is flushed with read, and her breathe is coming out in gasps as she stares up at me with wide eyes.

Those eyes turn to shock as I hold her earing in my hands.

”You will come to learn, Venetia, that servicing me will be the most happiest thing that you have ever done in your life. As for this, you will have it back when I am done with you.”

I return to my seat after tossing the earrings into my spatial dimension. Although it is not necessary to confiscate it, I just do not want her to think that she has something over me.

”Now, I do have a lot of reports to read through, so get under the desk and show me what your mouth can truly do, Mage Venetia.”