How to Survive as the Horror Game Villain’s Fake Fiancée - Chapter 186

※ This book contains depictions of coercive/dubcon/noncon acts, violence, and gore. Reader discretion is advised.

Feeling wronged yet again, Cynthia clicked her tongue and blamed the self-proclaimed ‘Will of the World’.

“Geez, looks like there’s still a long way to go before your memories come back.”

Still, it seemed to have some effect. After cumming twice, he had become visibly more docile.

Moreover, when she thought back to the way he moved his waist, his habits from when they slept together were still the same. It was another point that confirmed there were memories left in his body.

Cynthia began taking off all her remaining clothes in earnest. Beneath the full moon softly illuminating the dark Moon Flower Garden, her slightly sweat-damp body glistened in contrast.

There, she controlled the tentacles and bound Segleninde’s hands behind his back so he could not resist, just in case, then laid his head on her thigh.

“Sellie, if you promise not to bite me, I’ll give you something tastier.”

“……”

“Just doing this with me has filled you up to some extent, right? I know everything.”

It was a direct hit. In truth, Segleninde had been able to take her brimming life force as nourishment just by having s*x with Cynthia a moment ago. In reality, it felt more efficient than killing a human.

Cynthia stroked Segleninde’s head as he quietly only glared at her. Then she reached out and gripped his c**k, now slick with s***n, once more. This time, she leaned toward Segleninde’s face.

Her pale pink n****e touched his lips.

“Good boy, my Sellie. Good boy.”

“What are you doing right…!”

Before he could question the sudden babying, Cynthia placed her b****t in his mouth.

Fortunately, no disaster occurred where he bit off her b****t. He only furrowed his eyes fiercely at the hand stroking his head. When she lightly touched his c**k, he swallowed a groan deep in his throat and sucked the n****e that had entered his mouth.

Gently rolling the tender flesh with the tip of his tongue, he latched on tightly with his inner cheeks and sucked strongly, then a high-pitched moan leaked from her. The more he did, the faster the hand gripping and stroking his c**k became, and he instinctively took the soft peak into his mouth whole and rolled it with his tongue.

He could not understand what bizarre act this was at all, but even so, the desire to continue doing it was strong. There was a sense of stability and warmth here that he seemed to feel for the first time since his existence began.

But it was strange. Somehow, it did not feel like the first time he had felt this sensation.

“Like this, you really seem like a giant baby, Sellie.”

Cynthia found him adorable as he obediently sucked her b****t, entrusted his c**k to her palm, and gradually lost focus in his eyes, but she was also seized by tender emotion.

Of course, this was a moment filled with lust, but seeing him ruled beneath her hand despite having lost his memories made her newly recall why she had come to this world and decided to settle by his side.

“Even if you’ve lost your memories, you’re my Sellie.”

She had abandoned even her world for him. She would never regret that fact. It would be so forever.

“Because you loved me, you’re the center of my world now, Segleninde. So… don’t make something else you’ll regret, and hurry back…”

It was the moment she stopped the hand stroking his c**k and hugged him.

Suddenly, Cynthia was shoved away by a powerful force, and her vision flipped. Her body, unable to prepare for the sudden situation, fell backward, and the back of her head and her back touched the floor where short grass grew softly. Immediately after, bundles of tentacles flew in, and this time, they seized and bound her.

And Segleninde, now fully freed, rose.

“Uh, huh?”

“That should be enough playing around.”

There was something Cynthia had said with her own mouth but overlooked.

By using a portion of her life force as nourishment through s*x with her, Segleninde had replenished some of the power he lacked after losing his memories and recovered part of the mansion’s control authority.

T-This is bad!

The mass of tentacles squirmed and wrapped around her body, which had somehow been flipped facedown. It soon changed into something like a massive wall, wrapped around Cynthia’s waist, and left her looking as if she had been embedded and fixed in a wall made of enormous plants.