I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Chapter 127: Kill her

The viscountess's eyes remained locked on her husband's. The sound of Julian's cock slamming into her filled the room.

Despite her best efforts, she could not stop the moan that escaped her lips. Julian's eyes gleamed with triumph as he watched her submit to the pleasure he was giving her.

Her body began to quiver as the pressure built within her. She squeezed her eyes shut, her teeth biting into her lower lip as she fought against the impending release.

But it was a losing battle. With a cry that was part pleasure, part rage, her orgasm crashed over her. Her pussy spasmed around Julian's thick cock. She felt him tense above her, his own release upcoming.

The viscount watched in silent anguish as his wife's body betrayed her. Her eyes snapped open, and she met his gaze.

Despite her efforts to keep the humiliation from showing, her body had given in to the pleasure that Julian gave her. The viscountess felt a tear slip down her cheek as she climaxed.

Julian's cock swelled inside her, and she knew he was about to cum.

Her eyes remained locked with her husband's. Julian's grin grew wider as he approached his climax. She felt a twisted mix of anger and arousal, her body responding to the dominance he exuded.

With a final thrust, Julian cummed, filling her up with his hot cum. The viscountess's eyes squeezed shut as she felt the warmth spread within her. The final act of her submission complete. Julian's body tensed above her, his muscles straining as he emptied himself into her pussy.

The viscountess's body, despite her hatred for Julian responded to the claim he had just branded her with, her walls clenching around his cock as he spilled his seed.

The viscountess lay there panting as her legs shook uncontrollably. Julian's cum began to trickle out of her pussy.

Julian pulled out of her with a satisfied moan, his cock glistening with their combined juices.

She glared at him with anger and humiliation etched on her beautiful face, but he knew she had fully submitted to him.

After some time, Julian stood and got dressed with a satisfied smirk. He glanced back at the viscount, who sat on the floor utterly defeated.

Julian broke the silence. "Follow me to the king's chamber," he said. He then headed towards the door and exited the room.

Julian then made his way to the king's room and stood in the doorway.

"The choice is yours," he said, his tone leaving no room for argument. He paused for a moment, then turned back to face them. "And don't forget to add that while you were interrogating her, someone who was invisible came and killed her."

The pair doubted his words for a moment, both unsure as to how that simple statement will strip their suspicion from the king and the duke. However, their body soon froze in realization.

The viscountess breath was caught in her throat as the full weight of Julian's manipulation hit her. She knew that Julian who attacked the king was invisible, and despite the king's immense power as a Grand Mage, the king had been unable to see through him.

So, when they say that the maid had been killed by someone invisible during the interrogation, the king would have no reason not to believe it. After all they were just a Viscount family who did not even house an Arch mage.

The viscountess shuddered as she understood just how deeply planned Julian's scheme were.

Julian then headed inside the King's room leaving the pair to themselves.

The viscount looked at his wife, his eyes filled with uncertainty and fear. "What should we do?" he asked.

The viscountess met his gaze, her expression hardened with the weight of their choices. "We already have given everything and you know there is only one path ahead of us."

The viscount swallowed, he understood what she meant. Their only option now was to follow Julian's instructions.

The viscount, raised his hand and called "Devil's Hand,"

His aura increased rapidly and it slowly transformed to a hand. A purple glow enveloped his aura hand and it slowly transformed to a bigger hand.

With the swift gesture, the Devil's hand stretched forward. The hand then descended upon the maid's unconscious body as its fingers curled around her neck with terrifying strength.

She gasped in her sleep, but there was no escape. The powerful grip tightened, and her life was taken in an instant

The viscount, though uncomfortable knew what had to be done. After the completion of the task, he retracted the devil's hand and it faded.

They both then made to their way to the door of the king's room.