Depraved Noble: Forced To Live The Debaucherous Life Of An Evil Noble!-Chapter 139: The Way Fenrir’s Kiss

The knights stood frozen, their minds still reeling from Cassius's revelation, the weight of his inhuman abilities sinking in like a stone.

But amidst the stunned silence, Skadi broke the spell, hopping forward with her usual boundless energy, silver hair bouncing as she bounded toward Cassius.

Ignoring the crowd's shock, she planted herself in front of him, her eyes sparkling with unabashed admiration.

"Master, that was amazing!" She exclaimed, her voice bright and loud, cutting through the tension like a blade. "You're so cool! You figured out everything—just one look, and you knew it all! That's totally expected from you, since you're the best master ever!"

Cassius chuckled, leaning back on his stump with a casual wave. "Thanks, Skadi, I appreciate it. It's not a big deal, though, really."

Before he could say more, Lucius stepped up beside him, his chest puffing out as he adjusted his tie with a flourish.

"Indeed, it's nothing to the Young Master!" He declared, his voice swelling with exaggerated pride. "He's God's own child—blessed beyond measure! There's nothing he can't do, no feat too grand, no task too mighty! Why, he could pluck the stars from the sky if he fancied it, or—"

Skadi turned her head, fixing Lucius with a flat, deadpan stare, her silver eyes narrowing.

'What a bootlicker...'

She thought, her tail flicking irritably as his praise droned on. She didn't have time for his theatrics—her focus was on Cassius.

Ignoring Lucius entirely, she leaned closer, her expression shifting to something softer, almost pleading, her wide eyes glinting with an adorable, expectant look.

"Master..." She said, her voice dropping to a hopeful lilt. "You did that for Emma, right, found all her weaknesses, gave her tips to fight better. So, could you...do that for me too? Tell me my weaknesses, my stances, how to get stronger?"

"...It'd help me so much in battle—make slashing through enemies way easier!"

She clasped her hands together, bouncing slightly, her tail wagging like a pup begging for a treat.

Cassius's grin softened, a glint of amusement in his eyes.

"Of course, Skadi, I've already got you covered. I've already noted every bit of your fighting while I was out there—ways to improve, how to handle any foe: archers, mages, spear—wielders, you name it." He turned to Lucius, nodding. "Hand her the papers."

Lucius, still basking in his own praise, snapped to attention and rifled through the stack in his hands. He pulled out a small bundle—several sheets covered in tight, precise script and held them up with a flourish.

"Behold, the Young Master's genius!" He proclaimed, offering them to Skadi.

Her eyes lit up like stars, practically glowing as she stared at the papers like they were a priceless treasure.

The crowd leaned in too, their curiosity reignited as they caught glimpses of the notes—each page a promise of power, a key to unlocking their own potential. Whispers rippled through them:

"He's got hers too?"

"I want mine—imagine what I could do!"

Julie watched from the sidelines, a pang of regret twisting in her chest. She hadn't fought with the others, hadn't given Cassius a chance to dissect her style.

Those notes—tailored, perfect were something she'd kill for, a grandmaster's dream. Aisha's tail flicked beside her, her eyes darting between Skadi and the papers, while the knights edged closer, their own longing plain.

Skadi reached out, her fingers trembling with excitement.

"Thank you, Master!" She chirped, ready to snatch the bundle and devour every word.

But to her surprise and everyone's—Cassius pulled the papers back at the last second, tucking them against his chest with a wounded look.

"Hold on now." He said, his voice dripping with exaggerated betrayal. "I was gonna give these to you from the start—that's the whole point of this gift."

"...But after seeing how you didn't back me up, didn't believe I could pull this off? That hurt, Skadi. Really stung. Now I'm wondering if I should hand them over at all."

Skadi's face fell, panic flashing in her silver eyes as she flailed her arms.

"No, no, no! I'm sorry, Master!" She yelped, her voice pitching high with desperation. "Skadi didn't mean it—it's just, what you said was so wild, so absurd, I couldn't wrap my head around it!"

"...But I believe you now—totally, completely! Please, I'm so sorry—give me the papers, please!"

She clasped her hands together again, her tail drooping as she begged, her pitiful pout almost comical in its sincerity.

Cassius smirked, letting her squirm for a moment before his expression softened.

"Well..." He said, drawing out the word. "Since you're asking so nicely, and I'm a great, merciful Young Master, I'll let it slide—just this once."

Skadi's eyes brightened, a joyous squeak escaping her as she bounced in place.

But then his smirk widened, a mischievous glint sparking as he added, "But of course, you've gotta give me something in return."

Her head tilted, her excitement pausing as she blinked at him. "What is it?" She asked, her voice eager but wary.

He leaned forward, his grin turning downright devilish.

"Not much." He said, his tone deceptively light. "For all this info—your skills, your path to greatness."

"...I just want a little kiss. Right here."

He tapped his cheek, his eyes glinting with playful challenge.

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Skadi's face flared a bright crimson the moment Cassius's request sank in, her eyes widening as a flustered heat crept up her neck.

The crowd around them also erupted, their shock bursting out in a wave of gasps and incredulous whispers.

"Did he just say a kiss?!" One knight stammered, clutching her chest.

"Of all the things—gold, jewels, anything—and he picks that?!" Another yelped, her voice pitching high with disbelief.

"Lustful Young Master strikes again!" A third laughed, shaking her head. "Anyone else would've demanded a fortune for notes like those, but nope—he's after a smooch!"

Julie groaned, her hand rising to cover her face in a weary facepalm.

"I should've seen this coming." She muttered, her tone a full of exasperation and resignation.

Aisha, meanwhile, stood frozen, her eyes wide and her mouth agape, too stunned to muster a retort.

The knights murmurs swelled, their amusement tinged with awe at Cassius's brazen predictability—he lived up to his reputation with a shamelessness that was almost admirable.

Skadi recovered from her initial shock, her blush deepening as she turned a coy glance toward Cassius.

"A k-kiss?" She asked, her voice soft and hesitant, a shy edge cutting through her usual bravado. "Really? That's what you want, Master? B-But it's...too embarrassing." Her eyes darted to the crowd, their stares boring into her, and she fidgeted, her tail swishing nervously.

"Especially with everyone here..."

Cassius leaned closer, his smirk widening as he dropped his voice to a low mutter, just loud enough for her to hear.

"More embarrassing than last night?" He teased, his tone dripping with mischief. "We've already kissed and done way worse...What's a little peck compared to that?"

Hearing this, her eyes widened in panic, a strangled squeak escaping her as she lunged forward, clapping a hand over his mouth.

"Shh! Quiet—please, please be quiet!" She hissed, her voice trembling with mortification. She shot a frantic glance at the crowd, praying no one had caught his words. Her tail bristled, her face burning as she held his gaze, silently pleading with him to drop it.

He relented, his grin muffled behind her hand as he gave a slight nod, his eyes glinting with amusement.

But Aisha, unable to stay silent any longer, stormed forward, her tail lashing as she planted herself beside Skadi.

"Don't do it!" She snapped, her voice sharp with indignation. "He's just being a pervert! Twisting this into some sleazy game! You don't need those notes—you're already strong as hell, Skadi. Tell him to shove it!"

Aisha expected her to nod, to back off with that fierce pride she always carried.

But to her utter shock, Skadi turned to her with a shy, almost bashful look, her silver eyes glinting softly.

"No..." She said quietly, her voice trembling but firm. "I-I'll do it. I'll give him the kiss. It's...not that big a deal to me." She ducked her head, her blush deepening as she added. "And I'm getting something way better in return, so I don't mind at all."

Aisha's jaw dropped, her tail freezing mid-flick.

"What?!" She sputtered, reeling back as if Skadi had sprouted wings.

Julie also stepped in, unable to believe what Skadi was saying, her protective instincts flaring as she laid a hand on Skadi's shoulder.

"Skadi, listen..." She said, her tone gentle but insistent. "You don't have to do this. Your first kiss—it's important, something special. Don't let him trick you into tossing it away like this."

Hearing these innocent words, the knights around them softened, their eyes turning to Julie with a surprise and endearment.

"Aw, Captain's so sweet." One whispered, smiling.

"She still thinks that a first kiss should be treasured!" Another cooed, her voice tinged with affection.

Seeing her legion mocking her, Julie's cheeks flushed faintly, and she coughed, trying to regain her composure.

"I mean." She added, more firmly. "It's something to treasure, not to lose over some notes. You should value it more."

Aisha nodded vigorously, her ideals aligning with Julie's innocent take on love.

"Exactly!" She said, pointing at Skadi. "Don't waste it on this hooligan—save it for someone who deserves it!"

But to their surprise, Skadi's expression shifted after hearing their words, a haughty glint sparking in her eyes as she straightened, looking down at them with a smug air that caught them off guard.

"Hmph!...I'm not like you two." She said, her voice dripping with superiority. "So innocent, so inexperienced—you're both clueless about stuff like this, aren't you?"

"...And as for my first kiss? Gone ages ago. Doesn't matter if I kiss Master now—it's not a big deal."

She smirked, her tail swishing with a newfound swagger even though she only has her first kiss last night.

Julie and Aisha froze, their eyes widening in unison as the bombshell hit.

"W-What?!" Julie blurted, her voice cracking with shock.

"You already had your first kiss?! Who—when—what?!" Aisha's tail stood, her hands flying to her hips as she leaned in. "Who was it?! Spill it, Skadi—who's the bastard that took it? We need details—now!"

Skadi waved them off with a dismissive flick of her hand, her tone turning cool and estranged.

"None of your business." She said flatly. "Talk to me about kisses when you've had your own—until then, you don't get it."

She turned away, leaving them gaping, their dismay palpable as they exchanged stunned looks.

'She's already so experienced?...That dumb pup of theirs already had her first kiss?'

Their minds raced, piecing together the implications, but Skadi wasn't giving them an inch.

Skadi then faced Cassius again, her confidence returning as she softened her gaze.

"Anyway." She said, her voice warming. "I really like Master. He lets me ride on his back, gives me sweet treats, pets my head all the time—he's so nice...A kiss isn't much to give him for that."

And before anyone could protest further, she stepped forward, her tail wagging faintly.

With the crowd's eyes locked on her, she bent down, her shy blush returning as she pressed a quick kiss to his cheek. Her lips brushed his skin, soft and fleeting, and she pulled back fast, her face a brilliant red.

Chu!♡~

The knights eyes bulged, their gasps turning to murmurs as they watched the fierce Fenrir warrior turn into a blushing mess.

"She did it!" One whispered, clutching her friend's arm.

"Look at her—she's all shy!" Another grinned.

"It's like a damn play—didn't see that coming!"

Julie and Aisha recoiled, their protective instincts warring with the surreal sight of Skadi—Skadi, the battle-hardened wildcat, kissing someone with such a timid flush.

Cassius tilted his head, his grin widening as he touched his cheek. "Wow..." He said, his tone teasing but pleased. "That felt good, Skadi, but how about a real Fenrir kiss?"

"...The way your kind does it?"

Hearing this shameless request, Skadi's blush flared as she hesitated, her silver eyes flickering between the crowd and Cassius before settling on him with a determined glint.

And then, with a shaky breath, she leaned in, her tongue slipping out to brush his cheek in a slow, sensual lick.

"Lick!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~"

Her movements were sensual, intimate—her tongue gliding over his skin with a teasing, velvet softness, tracing his jaw in a lingering caress that sent heat pulsing through her.

"Mmm!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Nnn!♡~"

Each stroke grew bolder, her warm breath fanning his face as she pressed closer, her lips grazing him between licks, tasting the salt of his skin with a sultry hunger that made her tremble.

"Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Lick!♡~"

Her eyes fluttered shut, her tail swaying as the act turned primal, electric, her blush burning as she surrendered to the moment.

The crowd's reaction was instant—gasps turned to stunned silence, then flustered coughs and blushes as the knights averted their eyes or stared in slack-jawed awe.

"Oh gods." One muttered, fanning herself.

"That's...uh...something!" Another turned red, stammering. "Didn't think it'd go there!"

Julie's hand flew to her mouth, her cheeks flaming as she muttered, "That's not what I meant by treasuring it."

Aisha's ears froze, her voice a choked squeak. "T-That's how the members of the Fenrir race kiss one another?!"

After licking his cheeks thoroughly, Skadi pulled back, her face a furnace of embarrassment as she wiped her mouth, avoiding everyone's gaze, while Cassius just grinned, unfazed, licking his lips as if savoring the moment.

"Now that's a kiss."

He said, his voice low and smug, his eyes glinting with victory and dominance as he held up the papers—her prize, earned in full view of a crowd who were too flustered to look away.