Forced to Sell Myself to the Female Lead After Killing the Male Lead

Vol 4. Chapter 75: The Strongest Weapon in History

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W-What the hell are all these things?!

The moment she saw what was inside the book, Miss Yumo’s expression changed drastically.

The stern, “cold and merciless,” “strictly impartial” look she had worn just moments ago vanished without a trace, replaced by a deep blush that spread across her face.

Her pretty face instantly turned as red as a fully ripened apple.

There even seemed to be some strange wisps of steam faintly rising from the top of Miss Yumo’s head.

At this moment,

the black-haired girl’s attention was no longer focused on the little white wolf.

Instead, it was completely drawn to these “biology textbooks.”

Right now, an incomparably erotic, blood-boiling image was displayed right in front of Yumo...

Inside the book,

two completely naked girls were pressed tightly against each other with no distance between them, quietly kissing and caressing one another...

And on the next page,

the two girls’ little hands had mischievously wandered toward each other’s private parts, stroking, **, and even slipping inside...

Then on the next page,

both girls wore intoxicated expressions of climax.

The illustration was filled with indescribable fluids, along with all kinds of tools that were more than enough to make anyone blush.

Some of those tools were so large that even Miss Yumo felt a trace of fear...

Th-That thing too?

Isn’t that way too big?!

Can a normal person really take that?!

Wouldn’t their stomach explode?!

After flipping through the book for a short while, Yumo naturally arrived at a very serious conclusion:

“Th-This... What the hell kind of textbook is this?! This is fucking porn!!”

Yumo, her face bright red, could not help letting out an embarrassed cry.

The black-haired girl’s mind descended straight into chaos.

Th-This...

How was she supposed to handle this situation?!

Clearly, Mama Yumo had been completely caught off guard by this unexpected development.

Her daughter, who was only a few hundred years old, had actually been secretly hiding pornographic books?!

And the content was this intense?!

And on top of that, the two protagonists currently “clapping for love” in the illustrations were both girls?!

What?!

When did my daughter get corrupted like this?!

Her daughter, who had always been as pure as a blank sheet of paper, was secretly reading things like this.

Mama Yumo found it somewhat difficult to accept.

...

However, along with the shock and disbelief, after flipping through those pornographic books a little more, a flame of anger gradually began burning in Miss Yumo’s heart.

There were two reasons for her anger.

First,

Liyu had actually lied to her.

Earlier that morning, when she had gone to their room to stop Liyu and Limo from fooling around, she had clearly asked Liyu what exactly was inside that cabinet.

Yumo still remembered very clearly that Liyu had answered:

Biology textbooks.

What fucking biology textbooks...

Second,

there was the unhealthy content inside the pornographic books themselves.

Enmm.

Granted, there was not really such a thing as “healthy” or “unhealthy” when it came to pornographic books in the first place.

But the content in these books really was far too harmful to the healthy physical and mental development of a child.

Not only were the scenarios excessively hentai, but [N O V E L I G H T] the relationships between the various girls were also a complete mess.

Senior and junior schoolgirls, slave girls and their masters—Yumo could still barely accept those...

The real problem was that, in most of the books Yumo quickly skimmed through, the relationships between the two girls were sisters...

And some were even mother and daughter...

Remembering how Limo and Yuan’er had recently kept saying they wanted to imitate the books Sister Liyu read and play some kind of “game,” Miss Yumo’s brows began twitching violently.

“The game those children were talking about... couldn’t possibly be... the things in these books, right...?”

No!

Absolutely not!

This is way too unhealthy!

Where the hell did that girl even get these books?!

As expected, she must have gotten corrupted while staying in Skyvault, right?

The human world is way too poisonous!

Upon realizing this, the anger inside Miss Yumo became even more impossible to suppress.

Like a volcano erupting, it suddenly burst forth.

Then the puffed-up Miss Yumo abruptly raised the feather duster, pointing its “blade” directly at the gray-haired girl not far away.

“Liyu! You stinky girl, get over here!”

For a child who had learned bad habits, Yumo believed it was necessary to give her an unforgettable lesson.

If she did not discipline her properly now, and all of her daughters started playing those kinds of games in the future, Miss Yumo might actually cough up blood.

Hearing the anger in Mother’s voice,

Liyu, faced with this completely unexpected exposure, could only press a hand against her chest with a look of utter despair.

A trickle of old blood slowly dripped from the corner of her mouth.

Truly, misfortune came without warning.

This...

This was basically a fucking blizzard mixed with a tornado dropping directly on top of her...

Knowing Mother’s strength all too well, Liyu had no intention of copying Sister Limo and trying to run.

Running away would be useless.

She would just get dragged back anyway.

The important thing now was figuring out how to save her poor little butt...

“Aaaaaah!! If I’d known this would happen, I never would’ve brought those books back for reference!!”

The gray-haired girl screamed regretfully in her heart.

Then,

under Yuan’er’s confused gaze, Liyu’s legs went weak and she simply collapsed onto her knees in the snow...

Meanwhile,

seeing that Mother’s attention had shifted toward little sister Liyu, Limo seemed to glimpse a ray of hope for survival.

She immediately stopped her ghostly wailing and began quietly crawling along the ground, preparing to sneak away while no one was looking and escape the persecution of the feather duster...

Unfortunately,

she had not even crawled a few steps when an enormous, irresistible force suddenly came from her tail.

Little Limo immediately found herself unable to move forward even an inch.

“Limo, you too. I’m not done settling things with you yet, so don’t be in such a hurry to leave.”

The black-haired girl, firmly gripping Limo’s tail of fate, smiled faintly.

“You two sisters both need a proper lesson from me today.”

Mama Yumo said this in the kindest and most amiable tone imaginable while casually waving the feather duster in her hand.

Hearing that,

little Limo and little Liyu simultaneously revealed expressions as though they wanted to cry but had no tears left.

...

“Hm?”

Seeing her two older sisters looking utterly devastated, adorable little Yuan’er tilted her head in confusion.

She glanced at the blue-haired girl holding her hand.

“Sister Limo and Sister Liyu are going to be educated? What kind of education?”

At Yuan’er’s question, Shuoyue revealed a complicated expression.

“Be good, Yuan’er. Don’t look. And don’t ask...”

As she spoke, Shuoyue thoughtfully covered Yuan’er’s eyes.

“But Yuan’er, Big Sister is going to tell you something very serious right now. You absolutely have to remember it.”

“Hm? Wh-What is it?”

“Remember the thing Mommy is holding in her hand right now. That thing is called a ‘feather duster.’ Don’t be fooled by its stupid name or appearance. You must never underestimate it. That is the most terrifying weapon in the entire world!”

“Huh?”

Faced with Sister Shuoyue’s dead-serious explanation, Yuan’er immediately got the strange feeling that although she did not understand it, it sounded incredibly impressive.

But...

Sister Shuoyue?

“You’re covering my eyes. How am I supposed to see the weapon in Mommy’s hand?”

Yuan’er muttered internally, suddenly feeling an urge to complain.

And just as Yuan’er was about to continue asking Sister Shuoyue questions,

several sharp “smack, smack” sounds, accompanied by two miserable screams, suddenly entered Yuan’er’s ears.

The pink-haired girl’s delicate body abruptly trembled.

A trace of instinctive fear immediately appeared in her red-and-blue heterochromatic eyes...

Enmm.

Never mind.

Better not ask...

--

Several hours later,

accompanied by a surge of gray-white magical power, a black-haired man canceled the High-Tier Flight Magic — Hono’s Wings and slowly descended onto the clearing in front of the mansion.

The man who had arrived was none other than the head of the Black Rose Family,

Xiao Black Rose.

However,

Xiao, who had originally intended to visit Lady Yumo while bringing high-quality “tribute” from various races, immediately furrowed his brows the instant he saw the mansion before him.

Hm?

This...

“What happened here?”

Looking at the mansion, which seemed as though it had been beaten half to death by some muscular man screaming “ORA ORA ORA” with his own background music, Xiao could not help asking the question aloud.

Before he left,

this mansion had still been brand-new and luxurious...

Filled with confusion, Xiao slowly pushed open the nearly collapsed front door and cautiously stepped inside.

However,

just as he was about to find someone and ask what had happened, Xiao spotted two familiar figures.

“Lady Limo? Lady Liyu?... Enmmm, what... happened to you two?”

Looking at the two sisters lying face-down on the sofa with their butts raised, eyes red from crying, both wearing expressions of complete hopelessness toward life,

Xiao froze in place, completely at a loss.

Wh-What exactly happened here while I was gone?

And also...

Is it just my imagination?

Why do I feel like...

their butts look a little bigger than before?

Staring at the two sisters’ unusually rounded backsides, Xiao’s deep eyes were filled with confusion...

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