LYWTTA) Those Who Think They Are Entitled, Make Dumb Decisions

Claire fell to the ground right on her butt as she watched Yuki help Lilly down from the carriage and walked into the Academy. She looked at the blood pooling on the ground and shivered in fear. A single punch. She only punched the young man who was her follower, and his head exploded. If that was her head… Claire shivered. But this did not mean she would give up. If anything, this made her more determined. She had to get rid of such a threat. Someone who could outright oppose her in sheer strength.

Claire’s mind twisted. She seemed to be slowly losing her sanity as she calmly stood back up. She bit the tip of her thumb, which no longer even had a nail left on it, causing it to bleed. “I will need to do that.” An idea came to mind. Claire lifted her head, and a sinister smile formed on her lips, causing those around her to take a step back. “I will just need to do that!”

In this world filled with magic, there were many races. It was inevitable for such a world full of such power to have more than one race. Just like how Yuki’s world had its races, this world had its own.

There was a race known as the Korli. They were a race of beings with sharp teeth and sharp claws. Their power exceeded that of the strongest human even from birth. But the thing about the Korli was their inability to reproduce without humans. They were an intelligent race but they had no ability to reproduce. They were formed many millions of years ago, and only by mating with humans have they survived until this day.

While few in number, they made their living as assassins. They were stealthy and could blend into the darkness thanks to the black scales that covered their bodies. They did not accept gold since they could easily get that. What they accepted was… women.

Three days later, a slim figure made her way up a long mountain road. Her eyes burned with hatred and determination. To get rid of the one who embarrassed her to no end, she would rather give herself up than suffer such humiliation. She could only do this to get rid of Yuki the thorn in her side from the day she stepped foot in the Academy, even though it had been just over a week now since she had appeared.

The Princess of the Benson family. The one who was worshiped within the academy for being the granddaughter of the Dean. The one who could do as she pleased was now willing to spread her legs in order to get rid of her rival. Someone she thought of as her rival, that is. Someone who had made her experience what it was like to be told no. Someone who made her feel weak. Someone who had taken her standing as the academy goddess. She could not let it stand!

As Claire reached the peak of the mountain a castle carved out of the mountain peak came into view. At its gates were two men sitting at the side playing some kind of game. When they noticed her presence, their eyes lit up, and they quickly stood up to welcome her.

“Welcome, Dear customer.” The Korli looked scary but, in truth, had three strict rules. Enemies were killed without mercy. Customers were treated with respect until they became an enemy. And lastly, women were treated with respect since they were the angels that protected their race. By giving birth to many Korli, they were given an empress’s treatment.

“I have a request. As payment, I give myself.” Claire said with full determination.

“This way.” One of the Korli smiled and put on a smile. He held out his hand, which Claire gently placed into his hand before leading her through the gates.

Claire already knew much about the Korli. She had sent a few maids here as payment for a few jobs she had done. But this time, she felt wronged by her family so she would not rely on them. Her mind had long twisted into thinking her family, even the maids, were her enemy. She did not want anyone giving that bitch a warning. So she could only give up herself as payment.

Claire was led to a receiving room which was well decorated. It was by no means any lesser than her own home, which surprised her. The Korli were a bit of a clash between devilish handsomeness and frightening monstrous traits. She could get past it all as long as the face was good-looking, and luckily, not a single one of the Korli thus far looked ugly.

“Miss, it is a pleasure. I hear you have a request and are giving yourself up as payment? You do realize that you will need to give birth to our kind as payment, right?” The Korli, who sat down in front of her, asked with a small smile. Her had no lust in his eyes but a serious expression.

“I understand. I just need a person killed. As long as you kill that person, I will birth as many of your offspring as you want.”