I Only Summon Villainesses

Chapter 433: Please Suck My Cock

The first thing that I knew I had to do was get Kassie.

Sadly, I was the problem right now. Walking properly was difficult because my entire body was still in recuperation from all that had happened in the past two days. Even if I stopped Kassie and Brunhilde’s fight now, then what was next? How was I going to move about when I could barely walk ten meters without falling?

But I wasn’t going to let that stop me.

I had a magnificent idea on how to recuperate. Because of this idea, I turned to Lady Ilse beside me.

She gave me a puzzled look, raising a brow.

“Is there something you want?”

I nodded, my gaze strong and professional.

Her tone was calm and accommodating.

“Alright, I would love to help you with it, tell me anything.”

I hesitated but eventually spoke.

“I need you to… uhm… suck my dick.”

A vicious frown folded her brows.

Immediately, my words flared out, stumbling upon each other.

“I mean, of course, I don’t mean, I mean, it doesn’t have to be suck? You can use your hand, or use the thing between your legs. But all of this injury, I will regain my physical strength and essence once I do it.”

She gave me one hell of an incredulous look.

“What?”

I sighed, and my shoulders fell.

“I can regain my vigor from just… you know, copulation. So, I can be out of this situation, if I just do it… with anyone. I’m not saying it has to be you.”

I politely pointed out as I saw the fiery look in her eyes that only got worse.

“Are you playing with me? You think I’m an easy pass because you saved my life?”

I lowered my head, biting down silently. Of course, she would think so. If I had a choice, I wouldn’t come off like this to anyone and put myself as a pervert to them.

I could be anything in this life, but a pervert was the one thing I wasn’t.

‘I think?’

Even if I was, I wasn’t the bad pervert.

I struggled to maintain eye contact with the lady, ashamed of what had just come from my mouth. But with my hands not functioning properly, this was what I could do. This was just it.

She kept looking at me, strangely. Even though I was expecting that the next second she would demand that I should be thrown out of her house, she wasn’t saying anything. But I also wasn’t looking at her eyes to be able to tell what was going on in her mind.

“I have heard of a unique style that is used to increase the Spirit Essence and reinvigorate the body. Could this be what you speak of?”

I yanked my head up immediately. Because aside from Lira, this was the other time I was meeting someone who knew this unique style again.

“You know it!”

She folded her hands over her supple breast and nodded with a scoff.

“Of course, I know it. I have done some research in this manner myself.”

She looked away with a faint flush of pink on her face.

“Lady Ilse, why does someone like you have to do research like that? Wasn’t it banned by the church?”

She responded with a grave tone.

“Not just the church, it’s the one thing the whole religion of Eardrum agrees that shouldn’t exist. A practitioner of this art is not just an enemy to the Church but to all of them. Which is why it was banned. There has to be a deeper story, but that’s all I know for now.”

She went silent after that. And the silence, I’d say, was awkward.

“Uhm… you didn’t answer the question though?”

She sighed dejectedly.

“It’s not easy being a woman my size… I have ruled this county alone, like my mother and her mother. The Grimmwald Grafschaften is often found with a unique body type. One that many would see as wild and terrifying. The men of our family are thin and small, while the women are huge. It’s not just our bodies that are huge, as you can see, even the curves and the chest, so is my essence reservoir and also, appetite.”

Her voice went a little low.

“Our appetites are also unordinary, whether it is for food. Or for men… we are insatiable.”

I was silent… for a long time.

When she saw the silence, she added.

“Of course, because of this, we have learned to close off our County to men. My mother had only me without having direct contact with any man’s reproductive organ and as for me, well. I plan to become the last Graf of Grimmwald.”

My eyes turned worried for her.

“The last? You are going to let all your parents’ and ancestors’ legacy go… just like that?”

Lady Ilse shook her head somberly.

“It pains me to do this… but I cannot have a child, it’s impossible because of my appetite, it is what has led me to researching about it. I have been looking for a way to satisfy myself? With inanimate things, with my hand. But it’s been impossible, if I can’t do it on my own, I can’t taste the real thing, because if I do so and turn out not to be satisfied…”

Her hand trembled as she tightened it on her thighs.

“I don’t want to become the person I watched my mother become in pursuit of satisfaction.”

I stayed for a few seconds, silent and watching her.

I didn’t know what led to it, but this woman had undoubtedly poured her mind out to me. It was unexpected. Especially with how White Feather had portrayed her to be. She seemed like a kind and vulnerable person to me.

For a moment, I wasn’t sure what to say but I knew if I was going to score that goal. It was now.

This was nothing personal, it was just that I needed this to heal myself. And I couldn’t take chances.

Gently, I held her hand and said to her face.

“Lady Ilse, what if I tell you… I am a practitioner of that forbidden style. And therefore may be the only one person, in the entire world, who has the capability to satisfy you?”

She raised her head and looked at me with her eyes frozen.

“What?”