System Distributing Villain: Guide to Conquering Heroines' Hearts!

[Triggering New Mission...]

[Special Mission: A Master's Duty]

[Description: Your student is suffering from a serious problem that he clearly cannot handle on his own. As his master, it is your duty to step in and help him release this burden. Guide him through it with your own hands. A good master never abandons her student in his time of need!]

[Reward: Legendary Bloodline + Dante's Bloodline Awakening]

'R-release his burden with my hands?' Natasha's face flushed as she looked down at her hand. She slowly curled her fingers like she was gripping something and the blush immediately spread to her ears.

She unclenched her fist and shook the image out of her head.

Then her eyes drifted to the reward and all the embarrassing thoughts vanished in an instant.

'A Legendary Bloodline and... Dante has a bloodline?!' That was news to her. She had checked his body countless times over the years and never once sensed a dormant bloodline. 'Is this one of the secrets hidden in his body? Just what kind of bloodline does he have for even me to not be able to sense it?'

But the shock faded quickly as the weight of the reward sank in.

A Legendary Bloodline.

A bloodline was something she had wished for more than a few times in her life.

The Aether-Nether Convergence Technique meant she didn't strictly need one, but having a bloodline on top of it would push her strength to a whole new level.

And all she had to do was... help her student with his "problem."

She looked through the gap in the door one more time. Dante was still going at it, his face twisted with frustration, calling her name between heavy breaths.

'He's like this because of me.' She swallowed her saliva. 'And the system is telling me to take responsibility.'

Her fingers curled against the wall as a storm of thoughts crashed through her mind all at once.

'Are you really okay with being a side piece?'

'When Emma finds out, and she will find out, who do you think she'll blame? You're the master. You're the one who's supposed to protect her. Instead, you seduced the man she loves behind her back.'

'That's the kind of woman you'll be for the rest of your life.'

'And what makes you think he won't throw you away for Emma the moment things get complicated?'

A cloudy look settled on Natasha's face as she thought about what would happen if she opened that door.

A minute passed in silence. Inside the room, Dante was starting to feel embarrassed but he kept up the act patiently. He knew what this meant to her and he could wait.

In the end, Natasha let out a long sigh and looked up, her hand reaching for the knob.

'If heartbreak is what's waiting for me at the end of this road, then so be it.' She had already chosen this path knowing the risks. She gave up being just a master the moment she decided to chase him.

If everything she did only led to pain in the end, then that was just her fate. But she refused to regret not trying.

'So I'll enjoy the journey while it lasts.' She pushed the door open and walked in.

Dante caught the resigned look in her eyes through the feed just before she reached for the door. 'That face won't last long. I promise… Natasha'

***

Dante pretended to hear the door opening and turned his head quickly. The moment he saw Natasha standing there, his face cycled through surprise, horror, and panic in about half a second.

"M-M-Master?! Why are you here—" He grabbed his pants and tried to yank them up with the most panicked look he could manage.

But he ran into a problem real quick.

His cock was fully hard and pointing straight up. Trying to pull his pants over it was not happening no matter how hard he tugged.

'Fuck... buddy, this is not the time! Go down already!'

"Fufu~" Natasha covered her mouth with her hand, a laugh slipping out before she could stop it. But behind that laugh, her eyes went wide for a split second after seeing the real thing.

It was one thing to see the outline through his pants.

Seeing it out in the open was a completely different story.

'It's even bigger than the one in my dream.' A jolt of heat shot straight between her legs.

Right when he almost managed to hide the mighty dragon, Natasha moved. She appeared beside him in an instant and grabbed his arm, pulling it away.

"What were you doing just now?" She asked, her eyes narrowing.

Dante slowly raised his head and looked at her with shame on his face. "Master..."

"I'm sorry." He dropped his head back down.

He still had to play the part.

A student who got caught jerking off to his own master while being with another of her student.

Even Dante felt a sting from how bad that sounded. 'No matter how I spin it, I'm a total scum.'

"I-I don't know what came over me. I just couldn't help myself..." He put on a lost and confused expression. "Even though I know you were only testing me..."

"And... I still have Emma." The moment her name left his mouth, his face twisted with guilt. "I'm the worst kind of person, aren't I? She trusts me and I'm here doing... this."

He couldn't even look Natasha in the eye. "I don't deserve either of you."

"Stop." Natasha said after a long pause, carefully choosing her words.

"I'm trash." Dante didn't seem to hear her. His eyes were hollow like his soul had left his body. "I'm just a waste of air."

"That's ENOUGH." She knocked him on the head with her fist, her face sharp with anger.

Dante grabbed his head in pain and looked up at her with a confused expression.

"Ahem..." Natasha coughed and her eyes shifted slightly away from his. "You don't need to blame yourself. This is... partly my fault too."

"What are you talking about, Master?"

"I should have stopped the testing after the first day." A blush crept onto her cheeks as she spoke. "Instead, I kept going. And today I went way too far."

"No, Master. You were only doing that for my own good."

'I was absolutely not!' Natasha screamed inside.

Dante shook his head firmly. "This is all my fault."

He went quiet for a second before speaking again with a determined look. "I'll move out tomorrow. I don't know what I'll do if I stay here any longer."

He tried to pull his hand free from her grip as he said it.

"NO." Natasha grabbed his arm tighter the moment those words left his mouth. "You are not moving out."

'I can't let that happen no matter what!'

"Why? It's better if I just stay away from—"

"You'll just go out and hook up with some random woman if no one's watching you." The words slipped out before she could stop them and she immediately regretted it.

"So... that's what you think of me." Dante's soul left his body for real this time.

"Then I'll just stay in my room from now on. You can leave the meals and training notes at my door."

"You... shut up!" Natasha saw things going completely sideways and cut him off. "That's not what I meant!"

She forced the next words out before her courage ran out. "What I'm saying is... I'll help you deal with your 'problem' myself."

Dante looked at her with a dumbfounded face. "Is that really okay? We're master and student. Besides, I can just ask Emma—"

"No." She didn't let him finish. "You don't need to ask her. I caused this. It's only right that I take responsibility for it."

She barely kept a straight face while saying those words.

"Master, still..." Dante couldn't resist teasing her.

"Shut your mouth before I change my mind."

Natasha glared at him with a look that could kill.

"....."

Natasha grabbed his cock and pulled him toward the bed. He followed obediently this time, not daring to say another word.

She sat on the edge of the bed, let go of him, and patted her thighs.

Dante got the message. His pants and boxers came off in a second flat and he laid down on the bed, resting his head on her lap.

'What a terrible liar.' Natasha looked down at him with an amused smile. For a man who was just calling himself trash and threatening to move out, he sure got into position fast.

'He's just like me.' She smiled down at him before her eyes drifted to his thick pillar standing straight up from between his legs, twitching slightly under her gaze.

'It really is bigger than the one in my dream.' She swallowed her saliva.

Dreams were supposed to be exaggerated. That was the whole point. But this thing in front of her was putting even her imagination to shame.

She reached her hand toward his cock, her heart pounding faster. Her fingers were almost there when his voice made her stop.

"Master, about Emma..." Dante trailed off, knowing she would get the hint.

Instead of pulling back, Natasha wrapped her fingers around his shaft. Her hand barely fit around it, the thick veins pulsing against her palm as she gave it a few slow strokes.

She tilted her head down, her long hair falling around his face like a curtain. Her eyes were glazed with desire, her bottom lip caught between her teeth.

"This will be our little secret~"

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