'I'm the Villain, But the System Made Me OP'-Chapter 36: Judgment Day

Four days passed.

Draven spent them getting used to his new power. S-Rank High. Twilight core. The gray energy was insane. Way stronger than pure void.

He could do shit he couldn’t before. Mix Light and Dark attacks. Create barriers that ate magic. Convert enemy spells into his own power.

OP as hell.

[System]: *Four days of training!*

*Stats update:*

*- Twilight Blast Lv.4*

*- Light Devourer Lv.3*

*- Void-Light Barrier Lv.3*

*You’re STRONG Host ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)*

*S-Rank High at eighteen*

*Nobody your age is this powerful*

*PEAK VILLAIN ENERGY ♥*

Also. Mara kept visiting.

"Purification sessions" she called them. Came every other day. Alone. No Brennus. No Thomas.

Just her. Testing his core. Checking for corruption. Getting closer each time.

Yesterday she’d stayed two hours. Talking. Touching his hand. Looking at him like she wanted something.

Today was the trial. But tonight? Tonight she was coming back. For real.

She’d sent a message. *Meet me. Midnight. Training ground seven. Alone.*

Yeah. That was happening.

[System]: *Inquisitor booty call*

*She’s FALLING Host*

*Church official*

*Sneaking around*

*Meeting you at midnight*

*For "purification" ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)*

*Sure*

*Totally not corruption*

*Hahaha ♥*

But first. The trial.

---

Morning. Getting dressed.

Draven put on the formal robes. Black. Gold trim. Arclight colors. Made him look important. Powerful.

Elise helped. Fixed his collar. Smoothed the fabric. *Rustle.* Her hands were steady. Confident.

"Ready to watch them burn?" she asked.

"Been ready for weeks." He grinned. "House Thorne tried to kill me five times. Today they pay."

"Publicly. In front of everyone. Maximum humiliation."

"That’s the point." He checked the mirror. Looked good. Dangerous. "Villain behavior."

She kissed his neck. "My villain."

"Always."

[System]: *Big day!*

*House Thorne gets destroyed*

*You testify*

*Make them suffer*

*Then tonight*

*Corrupt an Inquisitor*

*BUSY day ♥*

---

Royal Court. Throne room.

Packed. Every noble in the city showed up. Commoners in the back. Guards everywhere. This was the event.

House Thorne’s public execution. Political execution anyway. Same thing.

Draven walked in with Duke Valerius. Seraphina. Elise. The whole Valerius crew. *Tap tap tap tap.*

People stared. Whispered.

"—Lord Arclight—"

"—S-Rank they say—"

"—so young—"

"—destroyed Brennan already—"

"—what’s he gonna do to Thorne—"

Fear. Respect. Both good.

They sat front row. Reserved seats. Best view. *Thump thump thump.*

Across the room. The defendants.

Lord Thorne. His wife Lady Helena. Three advisors. All in chains. *Clink clink.* Sitting in a cage basically. Metal box. Locked. Guarded.

They looked terrible. Pale. Thin. Broken. Been in prison four days already.

Good. Let them suffer.

Lord Thorne saw Draven. Face went white. Looked away fast. Shaking.

Yeah. Be scared.

[System]: *There’s your target*

*The guy who ordered your assassination*

*Five times*

*Poisoned you*

*Sent killers*

*Sabotaged you*

*Now in chains*

*About to lose EVERYTHING*

*How’s it feel?*

"Perfect," Draven said. Quiet. Smiling.

Herald walked out. *Tap tap tap.* Big voice. "ALL RISE FOR HIS MAJESTY KING ALDWIN VALTHERIS!"

Everyone stood. *Rustle rustle rustle.*

King walked in. *Tap tap tap.* Old guy. White hair. Crown. Royal robes. Sat on the throne. *Thump.*

"Be seated."

Everyone sat. *Rustle rustle.*

"This trial begins." Herald read from a scroll. "House Thorne. You stand accused of: Tax fraud. Embezzlement. Bribery of royal officials. Conspiracy against the crown. Attempted murder of Lord Draven Arclight. How do you plead?"

Lord Thorne stood. Chains rattling. *Clink clink.* Voice shaky. "Not... not guilty. Your Majesty."

Lying piece of shit.

"Prosecution. Present evidence."

Royal Prosecutor stepped forward. Young guy. Maybe thirty. Sharp eyes. Had documents. Lots of them. *Thump.* Dropped them on the table.

"Your Majesty. Lords and ladies of the court. The evidence is overwhelming." He opened the first folder. "Bank records. Six years of tax fraud. House Thorne underpaid royal taxes by four hundred and seventy thousand gold crowns."

Gasps. Loud ones. People talking.

Half a million gold. That was insane money.

Prosecutor kept going. Didn’t stop. "Furthermore. Letters proving bribery. Twelve royal officials. Paid monthly. To ignore House Thorne’s crimes. Look away from illegal activities."

He pulled out the letters. Held them up. "Signed. Sealed. Authenticated. Direct proof."

Lord Thorne got paler. Wife started crying. Quiet. Advisors just stared at nothing.

This was beautiful.

"Additionally." Prosecutor wasn’t done. "Testimonies. Servants. Guards. Merchants. All stating House Thorne engaged in illegal trade. Smuggling. Black market dealings. Weapon sales to bandits."

More papers. More proof.

"And finally. The most serious charge. Attempted murder. Five separate occasions. All targeting Lord Draven Arclight."

Everyone looked at Draven.

He sat there. Calm. Cold. Just watching.

Prosecutor continued. "Shadowvine poison. Administered to Lord Arclight’s food. Medical records confirm. Witness testimony confirms. Physical evidence confirms."

He pulled out a vial. Black liquid. "This is Shadowvine. Found in House Thorne’s possession. Illegal to own. Lethal to consume. Lord Arclight survived only because of his S-Rank core."

More gasps. Whispers getting louder.

"Two assassination attempts. Hired killers. Caught by Valerius guards. Under interrogation they confessed. Named House Thorne as employer."

He showed transcripts. Confessions. All signed.

"Dungeon sabotage. Floor Four of the Abyssal Depths. Shadow dragons. Pre-positioned. Specifically to kill Lord Arclight’s team. Three witnesses. All confirmed House Thorne coordination."

This went on for two hours. Every crime. Every scheme. Every attempt. All laid out. Documented. Proven.

By the end Lord Thorne was crying. Actually crying. Wife was sobbing. Advisors looked dead.

The evidence was too much. Too clear. No way out.

[System]: *They’re FINISHED*

*Completely destroyed*

*All their crimes public*

*Everyone knows*

*No defense possible*

*This is total annihilation ♥*

"Defense. Your response?"

House Thorne’s lawyer stood. Old guy. Expensive robes. But he looked defeated. Tired.

"Your Majesty..." He paused. Long pause. "We have no defense. The evidence is... undeniable. We plead guilty to all charges. Request mercy of the court."

Silence.

Total silence.

They just gave up. Couldn’t fight it.

"Mercy?" The King’s voice was cold. "You request mercy. After six years of fraud. Bribery. Attempted murder. Conspiracy."

"My clients have families. Children. Please. Show compassion."

"They showed no compassion when ordering assassinations." The King looked at the documents. "However. Before sentencing. We will hear from the victim. Lord Draven Arclight. Approach."

Draven stood. *Scrape.* Walked forward. *Tap tap tap.* Everyone watching. Waiting.

He stopped in front of the throne. Bowed. Slight. Respectful but not submissive.

"Your Majesty."

"Lord Arclight. House Thorne attempted to kill you. Five times. What say you?"

Draven turned. Looked at Lord Thorne. Right in his eyes. "They tried to kill me because I was inconvenient. I was getting powerful. Popular. A threat to certain... interests."

He pulled out his own documents. Valerius had prepared them. Perfect copies. "I have proof. Letters. Coordination between House Thorne and Crown Prince Aldric."

The room exploded. Everyone talking. Shouting. Shocked.

Bringing Aldric into it. Bold. Dangerous.

But true.

"SILENCE!" The King’s voice boomed. Everyone shut up. "Continue."

"House Thorne didn’t act alone. They were funded. Protected. Used as tools. By the Crown Prince. To eliminate threats. People who opposed his political agenda." Draven handed the letters to a guard. "These prove coordination. Planning. Conspiracy."

The guard brought them to the King. Who read. Long silence. Face getting darker. Angrier.

Then he looked at Lord Thorne. "Is this true?"

Lord Thorne said nothing. Just cried.

"ANSWER ME."

"Yes." Whisper. Broken. "Yes. Crown Prince Aldric ordered it. All of it. We were just... we just followed orders."

Chaos. Everyone shouting. Guards yelling for order. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Lord Thorne just threw Aldric under the carriage. Completely.

[System]: *HOLY SHIT*

*HE CONFESSED*

*PUBLICLY*

*NAMED ALDRIC*

*AS THE MASTERMIND*

*HOST THIS IS*

*THIS IS PERFECT*

*ALDRIC IS FUCKED ♥*

The King stood. Everyone stood. *Rustle rustle rustle.*

"House Thorne. You are found GUILTY. Of all charges. Your house is hereby DISSOLVED. All titles REVOKED. All lands SEIZED. All wealth CONFISCATED."

Lord Thorne collapsed. *Thump.* Sobbing.

"You are sentenced to THIRTY YEARS. Hard labor. Imperial mines. No parole. No appeal."

"Furthermore. Marcus Thorne. Your son. The assassin. Is wanted DEAD. Execution on sight. No trial required. Any citizen who kills him receives ten thousand gold reward."

Bounty. On Marcus’s head. Public. Legal. Perfect.

"This court is concluded. Take them away."

Guards grabbed the Thornes. *Clink clink clink.* Dragged them out. Screaming. Begging. Crying.

Draven watched. Cold. Satisfied.

They tried to kill him. Now they had nothing. Worse than nothing. Prison. Slavery. Destroyed.

Fair trade.

[DING! QUEST COMPLETE: "DESTROY HOUSE THORNE"]

[OBJECTIVE: Total annihilation - ACHIEVED]

[BONUS: Implicated Crown Prince - ACHIEVED]

[REWARDS:]

[+15,000 VP (complete house destruction)]

[+8,000 VP (public confession obtained)]

[+5,000 VP (Aldric implicated publicly)]

[+3,000 VP (bounty placed on Marcus)]

[New Title: HOUSE DESTROYER]

[New Skill: Interrogation Mastery Lv.1]

[New Skill: Evidence Fabrication Lv.1]

[New Technique: Political Assassination (non-lethal)]

[Reputation Update: FEARED BY NOBILITY]

[Reputation Update: RESPECTED BY COMMONS]

[Total VP: 56,650 → 87,650]

[System]: *HOST*

*YOU DID IT*

*COMPLETELY DESTROYED THEM*

*31,000 VP*

*IN ONE TRIAL*

*ALDRIC PUBLICLY NAMED*

*Marcus has BOUNTY*

*This is MAXIMUM villain victory ♥*

*I’m so fucking proud ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)*

*PEAK PERFORMANCE*

People were staring at Draven. Fear. Awe. Terror.

He’d just destroyed an entire noble house. Made them confess to conspiracy. Put a bounty on the heir. Implicated the Crown Prince.

At eighteen. S-Rank High. Untouchable.

That was power.

Draven walked back to his seat. *Tap tap tap.* Sat down. *Thump.*

Elise grabbed his hand. *Squeeze.* Proud. Happy. "You’re terrifying."

"Good."

Seraphina was grinning. Wide. "Aldric’s gonna lose his mind."

"Let him." Draven leaned back. Relaxed. "What’s he gonna do? They confessed he ordered it. He can’t touch me without admitting guilt."

Valerius was smoking. *Puff puff.* Smiling. "Checkmate. You just checkmated the Crown Prince. In public."

"Villain behavior."

"The best kind." Valerius stood. "Come on. Let’s go celebrate. You earned it."

---

That evening. Valerius estate.

Everyone was celebrating. Big dinner. Wine. Food. Music. The whole house happy.

House Thorne destroyed. Aldric weakened. Draven victorious.

Perfect.

But Draven left early. Had plans.

Midnight. Training ground seven. Mara.

He walked there alone. *Tap tap tap.* The grounds were quiet. Empty. Dark.

Training ground seven was far from the main buildings. Nobody used it. Perfect for privacy.

Mara was already there. Standing in the middle. Not in her Inquisitor robes. Simple dress. Dark blue. Hair down. Waiting.

She looked nervous. Excited. Scared.

"You came," Draven said. Walking over. *Tap tap tap.*

"Said I would." She didn’t move. Just watched him approach. "You destroyed House Thorne today. I heard."

"They deserved it."

"They did." She stepped closer. "You also implicated the Crown Prince. Publicly. That was... bold."

"Necessary."

"Dangerous."

"Everything I do is dangerous." He stopped in front of her. Close. "Including this."

"This?" She looked up. "What is this?"

"You tell me. You sent the message. Midnight. Alone. Training ground." Draven touched her chin. Lifted her face. "What do you want, Mara?"

She was breathing fast. *Haa... haa...* "I want... I want to stop pretending."

"Pretending what?"

"That I’m here for purification. That I’m checking your core. That I’m being professional." Her hands grabbed his robes. "I want you. Have wanted you since last week. Since you absorbed our Light magic and kissed me. I can’t stop thinking about it."

[System]: *There it is*

*Confession*

*Church Inquisitor*

*Admitting she wants you*

*Corruption COMPLETE*

*Now seal the deal ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)*

"You know what this means right?" Draven asked. "If the Church finds out. You’re done. Excommunicated. Hunted. Killed probably."

"I know." No hesitation. "I don’t care anymore. I’ve been an Inquisitor for twelve years. Followed every rule. Been perfect. Holy. Pure. And I’m exhausted. Tired of being their weapon. Their tool."

She pulled him closer. "You make me feel alive. Free. Myself. I want that. I want you. Consequences be damned."

Draven kissed her.

Hard. Claiming. Dominant.

She kissed back. Desperate. Hungry. Surrendering.

*Chu chu chu.*

Her Light magic flared. His Twilight responded. Gray and white mixing. Dancing.

"Mmm..." She moaned. Soft. Into his mouth.

He walked her backward. To the wall. Pressed her against it. *Thump.* Kept kissing. Deep. Possessive.

His hands moved. Down her sides. Her waist. Her hips.

She gasped. Broke the kiss. *Haa...* "I’m a virgin. Church rules. I’ve never..."

"I know." He kissed her neck. *Chu.* She shivered. "We’ll go slow. Make it good."

"Please."

He picked her up. *Thump.* She wrapped her legs around him. Automatic. Instinct.

Carried her to the grass. Laid her down. Gentle. Followed her down. Covered her body with his.

"You’re sure?" he asked. One last check. "Once we do this. No going back. You’ll be mine. Not the Church’s."

"I’m already yours." She grabbed his face. Pulled him down. "I was yours the moment you didn’t fear the Light. Take me. Make me yours. Completely."

[DING! CORRUPTION READY]

[Target: Inquisitor Mara]

[Status: Virgin, A-Rank, Church Official]

[Corruption: 85% → FINAL STAGE]

[Seduction: MAXIMUM]

[Initiating R18 sequence...]

[Estimated VP: 20,000-30,000]

[This is PRIME content Host ♥]

[Corrupt the holy!]

[Make her FALL! ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)]

Draven kissed her again. Slower this time. Savoring.

Started undressing her. The dress came off easy. *Rustle.* Just a simple thing. Pulled over her head. Gone.

She was naked underneath. Pale skin. Perfect body. Curves. Everything.

"Fuck you’re beautiful," he said.

She blushed. "Don’t stare."

"Can’t help it." His hands traced her skin. Soft. Warm. "You’re perfect."

He kissed down her neck. Her collarbone. Lower. Mouth found her breast.

"Ahh..." She gasped. Hands in his hair. "Oh gods that feels..."

He sucked. *Slurp.* Gentle. Tongue circling her nipple. She moaned. Louder.

His hand moved. Down her stomach. Between her legs. Found her wet. Ready.

One finger slid in. Easy. Virgin tight but soaked.

"OH!" She jerked. Thighs trembling. "That’s... I’ve never... it feels..."

He moved his finger. Slow. In and out. *Squelch.* Her pussy was hot. Tight. Clenching.

"You’re so wet," Draven said. Added a second finger. *Squelch.* Stretched her. "Your body wants this."

"Yes..." She was breathing hard. *Haa... haa...* "Don’t stop... please don’t stop..."

He finger-fucked her. Steady rhythm. *Squelch squelch squelch.* His thumb found her clit. Rubbed circles.

"AHH! FUCK!" She arched. Back off the ground. "I’m... I’m gonna... already..."

"Cum for me," Draven ordered. "Cum on my fingers."

She did. First orgasm. Hard.

"AAHHNN!" Her pussy clamped down. *Squelch squelch.* Spasming. Wetness gushing.

[First Orgasm - Foreplay]

[Mara: 1/10+]

[She’s SENSITIVE]

[Virgin + desperate = easy orgasms ♥]

He pulled his fingers out. *Squelch.* Brought them to his mouth. Licked them clean. *Lick.*

She tasted good. Sweet. Clean.

"My turn," he said. Started undressing. Shirt off. *Rustle.* Pants off. *Rustle.* Everything.

His cock sprang free. Hard. Thick. Ready.

Mara stared. Eyes wide. "That’s... that’s supposed to fit inside me?"

"It will. Trust me." He positioned himself. Between her legs. Cock against her entrance. "Ready?"

"Yes. Please. I need... I need you inside me."

He pushed in. Slow. Just the tip. *Squelch.*

"Nnngh..." She tensed. "It’s... it’s big..."

"Breathe. Relax." He didn’t move. Let her adjust. "Tell me when."

She took deep breaths. *Haa... haa...* Her body relaxed. Opened.

"Okay. More."

He pushed deeper. Inch by inch. *Squelch squelch.* Her virgin pussy stretching. Taking him.

Halfway. Then—

*POP.*

Hymen broke. She gasped. *Nngh.*

"You okay?"

"Yes. Keep going. Don’t stop." Her legs wrapped around him. Pulled him deeper. "All of it. I want all of you."

He thrust. All the way in. *Squelch.*

"FUCK!" She screamed. Loud. "SO FULL!"

He was buried. Completely. Her pussy tight. Hot. Gripping.

Perfect.

"Gonna move now," Draven said. "Tell me if it hurts."

"It doesn’t hurt. It feels... amazing. Move. Please move."

He did. Started thrusting. Slow at first. *Slap. Slap. Slap.*

"Yes... yes... like that..." She was moaning. Constant. "Harder... you can go harder..."

He picked up speed. *Slap slap slap slap.* Fucking her properly now.

"FUCK YES!" She was loud. Screaming. "HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER!"

Draven grabbed her hips. *Grip.* Slammed into her. *SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP.*

The sound echoed. Skin on skin. Wet. Loud.

"OH GODS OH GODS I’M CUMMING AGAIN!" Second orgasm hit her. Fast. "AAHHH!"

[Second Orgasm - Penetration]

[Mara: 2/10+]

[She’s LOVING this ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)]

He didn’t slow down. Kept pounding. *SLAP SLAP SLAP.*

"How does it feel?" Draven asked. "Being fucked by the void user? The one you’re supposed to purify?"

"AMAZING!" She was incoherent. Just feeling. "DON’T STOP! NEVER STOP!"

"You’re not pure anymore. Not holy. You’re mine."

"YES! YOURS! COMPLETELY YOURS!" Third orgasm building. "GONNA CUM AGAIN!"

"Cum for me. Cum on your corruptor’s cock."

"FUCK! DRAVEN! I’M—AAHHH!"

Third orgasm. Harder than before. Her pussy clenching. Milking.

[Third Orgasm]

[Mara: 3/10+]

[She’s CORRUPTED ♥]

"Gonna cum," Draven grunted. Close. "Where do you want it?"

"Inside! CUM INSIDE ME! FILL ME UP!"

He thrust deep. *SLAM.* And came. *Spurt spurt spurt.*

Hot. Thick. Flooding her.

[Draven: First orgasm]

[Creampie achieved]

They collapsed. *Thump.* Both breathing hard. *Haa... haa... haa...*

"That was..." Mara couldn’t finish. Just laid there. Fucked. Happy. Corrupted.

"Good?"

"Perfect." She kissed him. Messy. Tired. "Again. I want to go again."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. You said go slow. That wasn’t slow." She grinned. Wicked. "I want more. Different positions. Everything."

[System]: *SHE’S INSATIABLE*

*Virgin to slut in one session*

*CORRUPTION SUCCESSFUL*

*Keep going Host*

*Make her YOURS ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)*

They fucked three more times. Different positions. Doggy. Cowgirl. Standing.

By the end Mara came nine times total. Draven four.

She was wrecked. Covered in sweat. Cum. Marks. Happy.

"I can’t go back," she said. Laying on him. *Rustle.* "To the Church. To being pure. This... you... changed everything."

"Good. You’re mine now. Not theirs."

"Completely yours." She kissed his chest. "What do we do? They’ll notice I’m different. Corrupted."

"Leave. Quit. Come live at Valerius estate." Draven touched her face. "I’ll protect you. Keep you safe."

"You’d do that?"

"You’re mine. I protect what’s mine."

She smiled. Real smile. Free. "Okay. I’ll quit tomorrow. Officially. Then I’m yours."

[DING! CORRUPTION COMPLETE]

[Inquisitor Mara: FALLEN]

[Status Change: Church Official → Draven’s Woman]

[Harem Member Added: #6]

[Affection: 100/100 (MAX)]

[Loyalty: 100/100 (ABSOLUTE)]

[Corruption: 100/100 (COMPLETE)]

[REWARDS:]

[+25,000 VP (virgin corruption + Church official)]

[+10,000 VP (made her quit Church)]

[+5,000 VP (claimed completely)]

[New Skill: Corruption Aura Lv.1]

[New Skill: Light Manipulation Lv.2 (learned from Mara)]

[New Technique: Holy Drain]

[Reputation: CORRUPTOR OF THE FAITHFUL]

[Church Status: ENEMY (they’ll hunt you now)]

[Total VP: 87,650 → 127,650]

[System]: *HOST*

*HOLY FUCKING SHIT*

*40,000 VP*

*FROM ONE CORRUPTION*

*You turned a Church Inquisitor*

*Into YOUR woman*

*Made her QUIT*

*Claimed her COMPLETELY*

*This is PEAK villain behavior ♥*

*Aldric weaponized the Church*

*You CORRUPTED them instead*

*MAXIMUM VICTORY ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)*

*I’m SO proud Host*

*Keep being OP*

*Keep WINNING*

They laid there. Under the stars. Naked. Satisfied.

Two major victories in one day.

House Thorne destroyed. Mara corrupted.

Draven was unstoppable.

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