The Villains Need to Save the World?

Book 7: Chapter 399: Invitation to Sweet Student Union Meeting Upon Return

North of Olsylvia Academy’s campus, at Filomena Nobility Academy, outside the new elven tavern, “Charming Moon”, where the Benedict Manor used to be. Bella and her group rode on Silver Princess Isabel’s back and returned to the academy in a flashy way. While they were in the air, Bella bumped into the patrolling Disciplinary Committee Chief Natasha again.

Natasha turned her slightly pink and pretty face away, acting as if she couldn’t see the returning truant Bella. Throughout the entire Olsylvia Academy, the only person who could skip class in such a flashy way was Bella. To not have been dragged away to write a reflection twice after flying past Disciplinary Committee Chief Natasha, she could only lament on how good her friend was to her.

Bella had obtained a large number of precious ingredients from Sky Jungle Veblen, so she was 90% sure this school festival was going to be a success. Except for the fact that she wasn’t able to bring back God Princess Suzia, Bella was basically satisfied with everything else. After returning to “Charming Moon”, Silver Dragon Princess Isabel and Ice Dragon Princess Mavis said their goodbyes. They weren’t students of the Olsylvia Academy, but of the Alessandra Academy next door, so they couldn’t stay overnight at this side of the campus.

“Mavis and I will be returning now, Bella. Looking forward to your new dishes! We’ll come to visit again during the school festival.”

“That so? What a shame. Right, could you guys…”

For some unknown reason, Bella secretly asked Isabel and Mavis the location of Alessandra Academy’s dorm. Although Isabel found this strange, she couldn’t figure out what Bella was up to. Thus, she easily told her the location of the dorm where she and Mavis stayed.

At this time, Silver Dragon Princess Isabel had not realized the consequences of telling the evil demoness Bella where she stayed. Right now, bold and strange ideas had already formed in Bella’s mind. Assassin Noreya and Marionette Master Elaine, who knew of Bella’s evil intentions, smiled and did not say anything, nor did they try to sell her out. Bella’s nasty tastes had never changed. Since they knew they couldn’t stop her, they might as well just go with the flow.

After bringing the ingredients back, Bella bumped into her little sister, Lisha, and Princess Kriss at the entrance of the Charming Moon. The duo was returning from class when they saw Bella and the girls. It was a meaningful time to be encountering each other.

“Big Sister Bella, you skipped class again! So annoying. This isn’t fair! Take me along next time! Ever since knowing that you’re… Our old man… has been writing one letter after another.”

“That’s where you’re not right, Little Sister Lisha. Isn’t it a student’s duty to study? You have to study properly and not skip class like us. It’s good for you to study more.”

“Big Sister Bella, you still have the nerve to say that? Don’t just stand there, Big Sister Kriss! You tell her, or Big Sister’s going to play me for a fool again.”

Ever since Bella admitted that her surrogate identity was princess Felia, the Octavia Empire’s Emperor had been acting very obsessed. He didn’t make any noise, but he would write letters to Bella and the sisters around her, Little Sister Lisha, Big Sister Irene, and Second Sister Luce. The contents were the same: They were kind reminders for Bella to return.

After responding that she’d think about it after the Winter School Festival, she stopped caring about her motherland. The Octavia Empire was now politically stable, unlike the Manasvir Empire that needed their princes and princesses to return to prepare for the unexpected. In response to Little Sister Lisha’s complaints, Bella could only hug her and pat her back as a sign of comfort.

Lisha was easy to coax. After Bella casually promised to let her taste the most delicious new dishes, this foodie little loli gave up on her principles from just before and “made up” with Bella. Girls could seriously change their minds as fast as flipping a page.

“Kriss, you’re not here to make me apologize, too, are you? Let me say this first: It is the romance of a student’s life to skip class. Even if it’s you, my faith will not be shaken.”

“Bella, you… I’m not here to persuade you. It’s just, there’s an announcement asking for you. Student Union President Angelina says she’s looking for you for a meeting, but she never told me clearly what it’s for. She sounded really mysterious. Seems like something only people at the level of the president can participate in.”

Kriss had come to deliver a message to Bella. Olsylvia Academy’s Student Union President Angelina had asked Bella to head over to the Central Students’ Union meeting room to talk. The contents were kept a mystery, though. Even Kriss, who was in charge of delivering the message, had no idea. She only knew that people at the level of student president could participate. So to say, other than President Angelina, there were the other five branch student presidents of the five branch campuses of Olsylvia Academy.

Counting Bella, it was a mysterious meeting attended only by seven people. After receiving Chief President Angelina’s message, Bella felt that it must be something important she needed to consult with her about. In order to hurry up, Bella passed over the special game and wild vegetables she had gotten from Sky Jungle Veblen to Kriss for now and went to her appointment alone.

Before she headed over, an evil light flashed past Bella’s eyes. She remembered that all the student presidents were her girlfriends. Before, President Isaman was “foreign”, so Bella couldn’t be too carefree. Since even President Isaman had “fallen”, she could now recreate some of those strange scenes that had appeared in her fantasies before.

At Olsylvia Academy’s Central Student Union office building located in a secluded corner of the north campus, Filomina Nobility Academy. Even though it was a tall building, it had an austere design that looked strangely aged. Before being used by the Central Student Union, it had been around for quite some time. The exact date of the construction was an unsolved mystery.

It was now noon, and Bella had just returned from Sky Jungle Veblen. She hadn’t even had lunch yet when she rushed over to the Central Student Union building. This meeting seemed to be held in secret. The corridor downstairs was empty, as it was supposed to be closed today in the Central Student Union’s schedule. This secret meeting might even be held by Chief President Angelina without the school’s knowledge.

The student council members on duty in the corridor were all girls, girls trusted by Chief President Angelina. After passing through the entrance, Bella had to say the secret code, as written in the letter. There was a different secret code for each door, almost giving Bella a mental breakdown. Wasn’t this supposed to be a regular meeting for the student presidents? Did you really need to make it look like an “underground mafia gathering”?! Unless they were going to discuss a shocking secret in the meeting? Bella’s intuition was spot on. She was able to guess that the contents really were a secret that nobody should know.

The location of the meeting was the meeting room of the Central Student Union, which was built on the topmost floor of the Central Student Union’s building. The ceiling itself was the rooftop of the building. A spherical, oval-shaped glass was used as a filter for the sunlight, turning it into soft and warm light that illuminated every corner of the meeting room.

The meeting room was illuminated by natural sunlight, and no other lighting equipment was used. Based on the historical habits of the Central Student Union, all meetings were held in the morning. They didn’t have meetings at night. To hold a meeting in this room under the sunlight was an allegory that every meeting held by the Central Student Union was upright and open, never plotting anything bad.

Of course, this was just a nice allegory—a hopeful fantasy. The reality was cruel, and dreams weren’t always reliable. Even under the sunlight, evil still didn’t rest. Just like right now, Bella and the student presidents were having an evil meeting in this Central Student Union’s meeting room that was supposed to be a symbol of light and sanctity.

The door to the meeting room was locked from the inside. Without Chief President Angelina’s orders, nobody outside was allowed to interrupt them. When the door of the meeting room was designed, soundproofing for the sake of secrecy was also included. Such a setting ensured that the meeting contents would not be overheard from outside to the greatest extent possible.

Likewise, what happened within the meeting room was unknown to outsiders. The soundproofing was good, and it was the best place for bad things to be done. Bella took advantage of this and held one of the most erotic and evil “special meetings” in the history of the Olsylvia Academy.

Nearby the meeting’s round table, the student presidents attending the meeting had all their clothes taken off by Bella as soon as she came in. Bella said that this open and honest approach suited the uprightness of the meeting theme. For the “extreme heretic” Bella, the student presidents wanted to complain, but the words wouldn’t come out of their mouths. Other than President Isaman, the other presidents all had special “intimate relationships” with Bella.

Even if they said no, their bodies sold them out. Since they weren’t able to go against Bella’s evil requests, they accepted their fate and allowed Bella to strip them naked and bring them into the meeting room that way. Not like anyone else was here to see anyway, and it was all-girl here. Furthermore, they were friends from the same dorm. It wasn’t too big a deal to have the meeting like this, other than it feeling a little chilly.

However, the student presidents had clearly underestimated Bella’s evilness. Very quickly, they realized they had fallen for her trap. Besides coming for the meeting, this demoness was even more interested in bullying them in all sorts of ways. The sunlight coming in from the ceiling illuminated the entire meeting room where a ridiculous and evil scene was taking place.

Bella sat at the place that originally belonged to Chief President Angelina. This wide seat was ideal for special props. The golden pigtails President Lucia was sitting in Bella’s arms, being held like a doll from behind. Her face was beet red, and she was struggling weakly, but it looked more like she was wriggling for comfort.

Bella didn’t stand on ceremony and pressed her palm on the plump mounds in front of President Lucia’s chest, rubbing and kneading the elastic and charming “red grapes”. At the same time, her other hand brushed past her smooth belly button and explored the most secretive part of this blonde, pigtailed loli. President Lucia was no match for Bella and could only be bullied to the point where she was begging for mercy.

“Bella, don’t… They’re still watching. We can’t do this… Move… Move somewhere else!”

“I’ll touch somewhere else then, Lucia. Really, just tell me directly if you want it. I won’t blame you!”

“Wait… That’s not what I meant! Don’t…”

Bella cunningly touched somewhere else, continuing to bully President Lucia. This time, President Lucia couldn’t plead anymore. Her small mouth was taken by Bella, and she wasn’t able to say a single word. Her fair and petite body had become a treasure in Bella’s arms to receive all sorts of “loving”.

The other student presidents weren’t in any better position than President Lucia, who was stuck in Bella’s arms. Assassin President Ivy and Archer President Britney, the two long black-haired and blonde ponytailed beauties, were sitting on their knees in front of Bella, one on each side, massaging Bella’s legs. This was no ordinary massage but a special one where they massaged her calves with the soft mounds on their chests. This was a unique service that no gentleman could buy, no matter the price.

President Britney’s face was red as she gently massaged Bella. On the other side, even though President Ivy’s face was still somewhat aloof, she had to provide the same special massage to Bella. Looking at the droplets of sweat on the two student presidents’ snowy skin, Bella’s sense of satisfaction shot up greatly.

As the papal heir of the Radiant Church, Bella would not bully her in front of the other presidents as a way of giving the Radiant Church some face. But that shameful play was still a scene that could cause a radiant follower’s faith to collapse. President Maria was lying not far in front of Bella’s seat, lifting her smooth and fair back for Bella to use as a “special table”. Every so often, Bella would reach out to this beautiful maiden’s sacred body and give it a nice stroke.

President Maria looked at Bella, who was getting intimate with the other student presidents on her sea. Her heart had long begun to feel uneasy. Had she not cared about her identity as a papal heir and was unable to reveal her “true self” in front of the other student presidents, she would long have begged Bella to touch her. This demoness Bella, it was enough for her to just order her to clench her legs together, but she kept on reaching towards the sensitive parts of her body. Wasn’t she forcing her to reveal everything?

“Britney, Ivy, use your tongues. I’ve already taught you how to use it, so don’t make me wait too long.”

“Yes, Mistress Bella.”

“Hmph, as if I’ll… Wait, I’ll do it!”

“That’s a good girl! Don’t move, President Maria. I told you that you’re supposed to play the table. Would you like to play the chandelier instead?”

Under Bella’s teasing, President Ivy and President Britney opened their little mouths and began a special leg massage for Bella with their tongues. President Maria stopped struggling as well and allowed Bella to touch wherever she liked. The remaining Chief President Angelina and President Isaman didn’t join in for the time being. One of them still had to host the meeting, while for the other, Bella had agreed not to force her to do strange things.

Chief President Angelina was sitting at the meeting round table, but it was better to say that she was straddling her chair. Her legs were spread wide, and her two hands were behind her back, completely displaying her beautiful frontal charm in front of Bella. There was a thin red rope around Chief President Angelina’s fair and slender neck, its other end firmly in Bella’s hand.

Of course, Bella didn’t intend to let this beautiful Chief President go. After she was done reading out the contents of the meeting, Bella would pull the red rope in her hands, calling her over for some loving. Chief President Angelina’s legs were already getting a bit numb. When she saw Bella doing all sorts of ridiculous performances with the other presidents, her body naturally reacted. Strange water stains were flowing from the edge of the round table to the floor. Due to this messy scene, all the beautiful student presidents were in a “helpless” state, except for Bella, and they didn’t have time to notice that detail.

President Isaman was relatively safer. Other than putting her in the shameful appearance of being stripped naked, Bella didn’t touch her. However, not touching her felt even more gentlemanly. Isaman was clenching her legs and sitting on the carpet near Bella’s chair. Her face was flushed red as she glanced around shyly, not daring to look where Bella and the others were.

Bella had said earlier that if Isaman could finish a large bottle of water, she wouldn’t trouble her. After ensuring that nothing was in that water, Isaman drank it. But who knew that it was Bella’s trap all along. As soon as she finished it, Bella locked the meeting room door. Isaman really wanted to go to the bathroom, but the door was locked. Unless she drank another large bottle of water, Bella wouldn’t open the door for her.

However, if she drank any more, she really wouldn’t be able to endure. Isaman tried her best not to move for fear that she would be unable to hold back in front of everyone. Even though only girls were here, doing that in front of people was still too embarrassing. No matter how amorous the other student presidents were, they would never go that far. Isaman didn’t want to be the first. It felt like Bella was outing her on purpose. She knew that she was already feeling dry in her mouth from looking at all these strange scenes with Bella and the others, yet Bella still put a bottle of water near her in an attempt to break her.

Now, Isaman had no choice but to wait until Bella was done bullying the other student presidents before coming to take her to the bathroom. Bella had already expressed that if she didn’t stay like a good girl, she would force her to drink the water. For the sake of keeping her last saving grace, Isaman had to compromise.

“Bella, we invited you here for a meeting, not to, ah… Don’t pull me…”

“Chief President Angelina, seems like you still don’t know how to hold a proper meeting!”

With a casual tug, Bella pulled Chief President Angelina to the chair with strong demonic power. She brought her into her arms and pressed her face-to-face against President Lucia, who was in her arms. Seeing that she was also about to “sink”, President Angelina had to say what she had to say beforehand.

“Bella, could I invite you to infiltrate next door and investigate?”