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Samantha stared blankly at the ceiling as she recalled what had happened after she woke up by herself. Without her little sister by her side, she couldn't help but wonder if she hadn't just had a wonderful dream, and if any of it was actually real.
But given how she was completely naked down below and could still feel a pleasant tingle up her spine from that intense second orgasm... there was no way she just imagined it all.
A brilliant grin lit up her face as the brunette grinned. "I did it!"
Collapsing back on the back, she couldn't help but let out a contented sigh. "I know I should feel like a total scum… but goddamn was that good!"
Recalling the scene of her adorable little darling's gorgeous face pressing against her crotch, Samantha couldn't help but bite her lip as her hands unconsciously drifted down between her legs.
Caressing her still sensitive lower lips, her breathing turned heavier as Samantha's eyes darkened while imagining how much further she could go when her angel stopped being worried about... whatever it was that prevented her from giving in.
Samantha couldn't help but sigh. "Given how they're reacting, today's accident was probably man made, huh? But I have to say, whoever caused it, thank you very much. Of course, whoever you are, you still deserve death for causing my baby to worry!"
She rolled over on the bed with a giggle. "Ah, my lovely little angel was so adorable! Just recalling how cute she looked when she came rushing into my arms makes me so wet, ahh!"
Samantha couldn't help but squeal in delight.
A maid who had been passing by Emilia's room got worried when she heard what she assumed to be cries of distress.
Recalling how the eldest daughter of the household had gotten hurt, she couldn't help but rap on the door out of concern. "Is everything alright, young miss? Do you need help?"
Thankfully, the lady hadn't barged in immediately, though that was sure to change if she didn't receive a response.
Samantha coughed in embarrassment. "I-I'm fine. Carry on with your work!"
Now that she was broken out of her reverie, however, Sam finally recalled something she had been intending to discuss with Emilia on her date.
"Fuck! Telling her about that moron completely left my mind!"
Thinking about it now, she really should have done it earlier, before their date even started, but Samantha really hadn't wanted to ruin the mood at that time, and had thus put it off for later.
Scratching her cheek in embarrassment, she could only type out a text message for her 'secretary'. "W-Well, I can always leave it to Noelle. Ah, I should add a note so Emilia won't be told I've been keeping it from her to get bonus points for being the one to tell her!"
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Noelle couldn't help but furrow her brows in worry when she saw how gloomy the younger girl looked upon leaving the 'interrogation' room.
As there weren't any cameras or other electronic monitoring installed inside the room, all she and Michelle could tell was that Emilia had more or less remained calm while the man raged at her.
Noelle could tell that the man kept pleading to the younger girl at the end of it, but she wasn't quite sure what kind of threats she had made for him to be like that when he had previously looked so determined.
Thinking about the message from Samantha, the gray-haired girl hesitated. Emilia had already dealt with a lot today, so wouldn't it be better to put that off for later?
But if there was another accident due to miscommunication… Noelle shook her head. 'No, it's better to suffer a little now instead of regretting later.'
Meanwhile, Emilia waved off Michelle's fussing with a smile. "Don't worry so much. He did piss me off, but I'm fine."
Of course, Michelle had already been quite relieved when her princess had managed to resist tearing the man's throat apart and revealing her vampirism, so she readily backed off, more determined than ever to better herself and be of more use in the future.
Emilia couldn't help but pat the short-haired girl's head with a smile. "Be a good girl and bring me a cup of coffee, will you?"
Michelle nodded immediately, and Noelle motioned for the guard at the gate to follow her to show her around.
With only the two of them left in the room, Emilia's expression turned grim as she turned to face Noelle. "Looks like you have something to say to me?"
The gray-haired lady coughed. "R-Right. Young miss, actually… it's about… Amos."
Although she looked so naïve, her little boss really was frighteningly perceptive at times, wasn't she?
Emilia raised her brows in surprise. The hero may be no better than a glorified clown at this point, but she had never stopped taking him seriously. "What's up with him?"
Noelle sighed. "Actually, it wasn't that strange for him to be following you and your friend around, so we just kept an eye on him and didn't notice anything out of the norm at first. But Sam apparently has her own 'channel' of information, uhm, I'm not sure if you know about it, anyway…"
Emilia nodded in contemplation as Noelle went on to explain how strange the boy had been behaving, and how he seemed to follow them around as if expecting something to go wrong.
His actions didn't really disturb her as much as the detail with which his expressions had been captured. It was almost as if he was in a movie.
What kind of spies did Noelle have to pay so much attention to camera angles and lighting in this type of setting?
Plus, look at the way the camera zooms in and out at just the right time, and there were even lightning and storm effects whenever his expression turned gloomy! Who does this?!
The redhead frowned. "Don't tell me… Is all this data from Penny and her friends?"
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