"..." – Touka and Sayaka's eyes widened in greater shock as they saw Koyomi writhing violently in Kojou's arms, his fangs buried deep in her ivory neck.
Her moans rose, sharp at first from the pain, then gradually breaking apart into ragged breaths that mingled fear with a hidden pleasure. Her entire body trembled, heat rising rapidly as if the blood being stolen was replaced with a current of electricity searing through her nerves.
"A...ah...!" – a loud gasp escaped her lips, her hands shaking as she clutched at his shoulders, nails scratching his skin unconsciously—not to push him away, but as if surrendering to a sensation she had never experienced before.
Her chest shuddered helplessly with each ragged breath. Her blue eyes quivered, veiled by a hazy mist, a hot tear rolling down her cheek as her parched lips opened in broken moans, caught between pain and ecstasy.
Her thoughts were no longer clear; the power of Paper Noise vanished entirely from her awareness, replaced by waves of overwhelming sensation that drained the strength from her limbs. Her knees gave out, her whole weight collapsing into his arms as her breaths quickened, as though begging the air to rescue her from this drowning in raw sensation.
"N–no... this... feeling..." – she whispered in a broken voice, wavering between denial and confession, before her words dissolved completely into a long gasp.
Kojou raised his head for a moment, his fangs glistening with her blood, while she remained in his embrace like a doll that had lost all control over her body, writhing between pain, shivers... and the forbidden pleasure she could not stop.
Aside from the initial pain, a vampire's fangs secreted a special substance that induced pleasure and ecstasy in the one whose blood was taken. No matter how strong the victim was, it was impossible to resist the rapture flooding their body—and Koyomi was no exception.
As soon as Kojou withdrew his fangs from her neck, she could no longer stand properly and collapsed helplessly in his arms.
"..." – Kojou gazed at Koyomi, unsurprised to see her face flushed, her breaths shallow, sweat dripping from her forehead down to her alluring neck.
"From now on, the Lion King Organization will be under my command. And be certain—I will destroy it completely if they ever try anything foolish again," Kojou said coldly, his voice devoid of emotion, while staring at the weakened Koyomi in his arms.
"..." – Koyomi stared back at him and gave a weak nod before losing consciousness in his embrace.
Koyomi knew the Lion King Organization had no chance against Kojou. If they dared rebel against his will, their only fate would be death and annihilation, something they wished to avoid. Serving Kojou loyally was the better choice—it would raise the organization's standing, grant them his protection, and expand their influence and authority.
Since Touka had been sent to Kojou, the Lion King Organization had been prepared to become a subordinate group to the Fourth Primogenitor—at least in name—believing they could control the actions of a mere high school boy.
But it seemed their calculations had been wrong. They would become a subordinate organization in every sense of the word, never daring to oppose Kojou if they wished to avoid destruction.
That was why Koyomi agreed without hesitation or need to consult the other Saints of the Lion King Organization. Being the strongest among the three, her easy defeat left them with no hope of survival or victory if they tried to oppose Kojou—especially since he had seized her ability, Paper Noise, which would only make him more powerful and terrifying.
"Erica, Lili, Ena, I'll leave the matter of the Lion King Organization to you, since you have the experience and capability to lead it, right?" – Kojou said, fixing his gaze on the three women who had appeared on the rooftop at some point.
In the Campione World, each of the three girls had inherited a magical organization, possessing the knowledge, abilities, and experience needed to lead the Lion King Organization. Thus, Kojou was more than happy to entrust the matter to them.
"Leave it to us, Your Majesty," Ena smiled cheerfully as she walked up to Kojou and lifted the unconscious Koyomi from his arms. She was fine—just unconscious from both the pleasure and the loss of blood, as it was her first time having her blood sucked by a vampire, and Kojou had not been gentle in the least.
"Mm, also make sure to handle the media. All damage must be attributed to the Black Death Emperor Front and the Gigafloat Management Corporation, while the credit for stopping the terrorism goes to the Fourth Primogenitor, not the Gigafloat Management Corporation," Kojou said, spreading his fingers slightly as the chains and magic circle restraining Touka and Sayaka vanished.
Although Kojou could have taken over the island by himself easily, doing so would make him the enemy of many nations—something he did not want. Even if he had the strength to deal with his enemies, he did not wish to start a war. Not because he feared staining his hands with blood, but because he did not want to drag Nagisa and the others into such a mess. It was better to tarnish others' reputations while polishing his own, so that riots from the citizens themselves would demand his rule.
Kojou was certain the island would soon plunge into more chaos, giving him countless opportunities to bolster his reputation and ruin others'. And even if nothing happened, he would create incidents himself. Even if the high-ranking officials saw through his schemes, they would not dare oppose him, for he could erase them from existence with a mere thought.
"From this point on, you will become my servants. Remember this well. From now on, you will stay in Saikai Academy and await further orders. For now, enjoy your lives as ordinary students," Kojou said calmly, his scarlet eyes returning to their sky-blue color as he looked at Touka and Sayaka.
"Thank you very much, Senpai," Touka nodded with a faint smile. She knew Kojou was kind, and if the Lion King Organization hadn't tried to control him, he wouldn't have harmed them at all.
Even now, while he had seized control of the Lion King Organization, he hadn't truly hurt anyone—except for drinking Koyomi's blood, and she had attacked him first, having tried to manipulate him twice and failed.
'From now on, you are mine.'
That sentence repeated in Sayaka's head over and over, causing her face to flush unnaturally, a little drool escaping from the corner of her mouth as her thoughts clearly wandered into indecent territory.
Despite her usually cold and haughty demeanor, she was masochistic at heart, drawn to the type of man who was a cold but gentle CEO. Kojou embodied that perfectly.
Kojou didn't pay much attention to Sayaka's state. Even though he could sense her arousal and lust toward him, his body dissolved into silver mist and vanished from the scene. It was one of his abilities, allowing him to transform into fog and travel.
Not only that, but it also rendered him immune to physical and magical attacks—only a very few beings could harm him in that state. But to Kojou, it was simply an excellent means of transportation.
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