Extra: Yandere Milfs Obsessed with me!-Chapter 229: You’re not even a virgin

" How would you have the time when every week I see you with another woman?"

He turned his head slightly toward her.

"Is this jealousy!?"

"No, I was just wondering why you approached the daughter of Duke Valerius?"

The amused tone he had worn until now vanished.

His step slowed.

Silence settled for a few seconds, long enough for Eleanor to notice it immediately.

"Scarlet is not one of my conquests; she is the Saint that Nostradamus has chosen."

The change in tone made her even more curious.

Eleanor observed his masked profile.

’When he talks about this Prophet, he is surprisingly serious... Could this Nostradamus be... No, that’s impossible.’

She imperceptibly shook her head to dismiss the thought.

"Hm... Speaking of this Nostradamus... Who is he really?" she inquired.

They stopped in front of the door to Isabella’s room. Two guards stood at a respectful distance.

The Predator placed his hand on the handle.

"An Omniscient being... neither good nor evil... who hates his fellow Constellations..."

He opened the door and entered without adding another word.

The door closed softly behind him, leaving Eleanor alone in the corridor.

She remained motionless for a few moments.

This was not the first time she had heard that term. Her former master used to spend entire nights contemplating the night sky. He spoke of "Audience with the constellations," murmuring answers to questions she did not understand.

Back then, she thought he was delirious; after all, he had quite an eccentric personality.

Today, she was no longer so sure.

Did other existences superior to angels or demons exist?

The question was no longer absurd.

The king of the Taurus Spirits was a being of colossal power, clearly belonging to a separate category.

"Was he also a Constellation?" she murmured to herself.

She crossed her arms, thinking.

"I need to investigate this Omniscient existence more..."

She had seen it with her own eyes.

How had Kaiser known that this girl was a half-demon?

She was his eyes and ears within Black Neon. She controlled the flow of information from all continents...

And yet, even she had been unaware of Scarlet’s true nature until Kaiser announced it with absolute certainty.

It was neither deduction nor hypothesis.

It was a fact that proved true the very same day. So only one possibility remained.

Someone, or something, was feeding him this information.

"Undoubtedly a being capable of seeing everything... An omniscient being."

Eleanor raised her eyes toward the ceiling as if she could glimpse the night sky from there.

"If you really exist, Nostradamus..." she murmured calmly.

Her gaze darkened slightly.

"... then I would like to know what your real objectives are."

***

"I wonder if I was dramatic enough." Kaiser murmured with an invisible smile under his mask.

He advanced alone through the silent room. The wall torches diffused a stable light without flickering. The atmosphere was calm with a feminine scent...

[Ding! Many powerful figures are interested in Black Neon!]

[Many are questioning the true identity of "The Predator."]

[Ding! Eleanor /? is very curious about this Omniscient entity Nostradamus.]

Kaiser stopped dead.

His gaze fixed on the last notification.

"Well well... Well well..."

It was the first time the system had mentioned Eleanor directly. And above all, there was this strange symbol.

[ /? ]

It clearly meant incomplete data.

"Does she have another name or identity?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly behind his mask.

’So even you... don’t know everything. Or rather, you don’t want to tell me everything?’

’What does this system mean or intend by sending this notification?’

From the beginning, he had accepted its existence without really questioning its origin. He used it. He exploited the information. He manipulated the outcomes to gain new abilities.

However, this time it was different.

The system seemed to deliberately draw his attention to Eleanor.

Why? He had no clue.

Lost in his thoughts, he mechanically turned right... then left... without really paying attention to where he was going.

It was only when he heard the light splashing of water that he realized he had made a mistake.

...

After an intense training session, Isabella had retired to her room. She had taken the time to unlace her corset, undo her hair, then slipped into a hot bath.

Steam filled the room. The water foamed lightly around her.

She had surprised herself by enjoying this kidnapping. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

It was not a prison; it felt like a vacation.

She ate her fill. She trained freely. No one imposed etiquette or protocol on her. No one monitored her actions to make a political report.

And above all, she breathed her freedom.

All those years enduring diplomatic stakes, formal dinners, forced alliances from her father.

Prince Adrian with his awkward advances...

Her encounters with Julius, always talking about his faith in The Holiness and sacred duty.

She clenched her teeth slightly.

Her fiancé was a prudish religious man and a fanboy of The Holiness; after all these years, that idiot had never tried anything with her.

She sank a little deeper into the hot water, letting the warmth relax her shoulders.

A few thoughts drifted toward her family. She wondered how her mother, her father, and Kris were doing.

It was at that precise moment that the door opened.

"Kyaaa!"

She jolted violently. Her cheeks instantly turned red as she pressed her arms against her chest to cover herself.

The steam dissipated slightly with the movement.

The Predator remained frozen on the threshold.

The Predator finally noticed he had caused a scene straight out of an ecchi anime... And like every ecchi anime, there was fan service...

Isabella’s wet red hair clung to her smooth skin. Even though she had hidden her assets, one could easily glimpse...

[A/N: Come on guys, we’re not going overboard with the fan service 😉]

Kaiser had noticed his mistake, but his identity as The Predator should appear as a dominant macho, so he could not apologize even if he normally would.

"What’s with that ’Kya’? You’re not 16 anymore, Isabella."

She glared at him.

"Get out! You could have knocked first, you pervert!"

He crossed his arms.

"What exactly are you hiding? You’re not even a virgin."