CHAPTER 175: CHAPTER 175- THE SPY AND THE NIGHT OF PUNISHMENT

Similarly, Melissa could also feel his dick poking at her vagina. The size of his rod and the incredible heat that it was producing.

For a second there, the couple forgot about everything and only started pleasuring each other.

One of Reinhardt’s hands was on Melissa’s delicate waist while his other hand kneaded and played with her breasts. His tongue was inserted into hers, engaged in an exchange of saliva and intense passion.

"Ungh~... Mmnn... Anngg... Oompf♥..." The woman, on the other hand, responded to him with her musical moans and timely rhythmic movements of her tongue and hips.

Soon, the euphoria from their passionate actions took them to new heights. Melissa’s panties became wet, and a squelching noise started playing out in the background every time she swayed her hips.

Nevertheless, she did not stop, seeking more and more of this feeling that she hadn’t felt in a long while. If earlier her actions were truthful, now it was without any doubt honest and spoken out of the true feelings in her heart.

If only things were this simple, there wouldn’t have been any problem. Reinhardt sighed in his heart. Just as they say, if things were too good to be true, there is definitely a catch.

Melissa, who accidentally got lost in the heat of the moment, returned back to herself and showed her true intentions. The game she was playing, the board she had set.

"My lord, do you want to feel even more good? If it’s you, you can insert it in me. Don’t worry, I won’t say anything to my husband" Her honeyed words dripping with allure rang beside him.

Reinhardt nodded his head, his face intoxicated from the feeling of pleasure that surged to the top of his head.

"In that case, will you tell me what was in that scroll sent by Her Majesty? If you tell me, I will make you feel even better," as she said that she swayed her hips more passionately as if wanting to shut all reason from his brain.

"Good... I want to feel good. I’ll tell you everything... so let me do it." Reinhardt’s words were half dazed and half excited.

"Fufu, in that case, show me that scroll you kept in your [Pocket]".

He looked to the side, and on his beckon, a scroll marked by red and gold engravings dropped from the [Dimensional Storage].

Melissa quickly grabbed the scroll, verified that it was indeed the one sent by her Majesty, before she spread it open and read its content.

When a scroll, especially one that holds secret information, it is sealed using the personal stamp of the crown or the noble’s personal emblem. It is done to let the receiver know if it was read by others or not.

The seal was intact when Reinhardt got it, which meant that Boulevard had no information about the content of the scroll. If Melissa wanted to know the contents of the scroll sent by Her Majesty, she needed to get it from the Divine Paladin or snatch it from him.

Of course, the latter was impossible, which made the former her only option.

And so she prepared this board, the evening of drink, laughter, and pleasure. Of course she didn’t think that she would easily be able to seduce the Divine Paladin, and so she drugged their drink to extort information from him.

From a third party’s point of view, it looked just like any evening where a group gathered to drink and relax. But in reality, it was a carefully laid out plan from Melissa to get what she wanted.

Of course, Marquis Boulevard was not aware of any of this. The man was also drugged, and having as many shots as he did, he was out cold with his mind incapable of working.

"I see... I’ll come back right after I finish some work, alright? Then we can finish what we started."

Of course, it was all a lie. By the time morning comes, they won’t even realise what happened last night. An effect of the drug that impairs one’s memories.

And so, Melissa headed for her bedroom. Opening her wardrobe door, she quickly took out a device, her expression serious.

Just as she was about to tap on the button on the device, her fingers stopped just short of pressing it. A complicated expression momentarily flashed in her mind.

She started deliberating whether she should tell this information to her father. The contents of the scroll were exactly what her father wanted: information on the powers and missions of the Divine Paladin.

So why was she hesitating at this point?

Scenes from the past month flashed in her mind. While she came to this city with a hidden intention, Reinhardt, its governor, was nothing but welcoming to her. He gave her his attention and made her love herself again.

Sure, he does some reckless and dangerous stuff like jumping through the air dozens of meters high. However, after some time, she got used to it.

He would ask about her day, compliment her on her work and dress, smile at her, and would always be there when she needed him.

Scenes from the time when they walked around the streets of the city flashed in her mind. She knew what the populace thought when they walked together. However, she acted oblivious while feeling glad in her heart.

She fed a lie to Reinhardt just so she could have these dates, masked as inspections with him. That’s right, in this past month, without her realising, she got so close to him that at some unknown point, he made his way into her heart.

If she told this information to her father, and he did something that hurts him... Just picturing it was wringing her heart, making her feel intense pain.

At this crucial point in time, she actually found herself unable to complete the mission she was sent here for.

Suddenly, her vision blurred and she felt something hot streak down her cheeks. Tears?! She was actually crying.

Time ticked by as she struggled mentally. After a while...

CLUNK... She threw the device away and broke down crying on top of her bed.