Chapter 328: Chapter 328: Muzanette

Muzanette

Muzanette sat on her throne within Infinity Castle, her long fingers gripping the armrests as she watched through the connection she had with Daki. The scene playing out before her through her cells was utterly disgraceful—Daki, writhing beneath Alex, submitting to him in ways no demon should.

Her crimson eyes narrowed, her lips parting as she exhaled slowly.

“How dare she…” she muttered under her breath. “Didn’t she know that he is our enemy?”

Yet even as she said it, her voice lacked conviction.

Her nails dug into the wood of her throne as she watched Alex dominate Daki completely. Every subtle movement, every touch, every gasp—Muzanette saw it all. But that was the problem. She wasn’t just watching anymore.

At first, it had only been visual, an observer’s gaze through the cells embedded in Daki’s body. But curiosity—no, something deeper, something far more dangerous—had compelled her to reach out.

A single moment of weakness.

She had extended her influence, intertwining her connection to Daki in a way she had never done before. And now… now she could feel it.

Heat surged through her body, foreign and overwhelming. Every sensation that coursed through Daki’s nerves now flooded into her as well. The possessive grip of Alex’s hands, the deep pleasure rolling through her subordinate’s body, the way her spine arched in response to his touch—it was as if Muzanette herself was the one beneath him.

She shuddered.

No.

She was the Queen of Night. The ruler of demons. The pinnacle of existence. She should not be experiencing this.

And yet…

She bit down on her lower lip, stifling the traitorous moan that threatened to spill from her mouth. The mere thought of it—the forbidden, shameful truth of what she was doing—sent another wave of pleasure crashing through her.

Her thighs pressed together involuntarily.

The intensity of it was maddening, and for the first time in centuries, she felt powerless against something. Powerless against her own curiosity. Powerless against Alex.

A sharp knock echoed through the chamber.

Muzanette’s breath hitched.

“Kokushibo-sama has arrived,” came Nakime’s calm, emotionless voice from the shadows.

Damn it.

She had lost track of time.

Muzanette forced herself to sit up straighter, rolling her shoulders back, willing herself to suppress the waves of pleasure still coursing through her. She had no time for this—not with the Upper Rank One standing at her door.

“Let him in,” she commanded, her voice only slightly unsteady.

The biwa’s strings thrummed, and the space before her distorted. In a mere blink, Kokushibo materialized, his six eerie eyes scanning the room before settling on her.

“My lady,” he greeted, bowing respectfully.

Muzanette clenched her fists under the folds of her elaborate robe. She willed herself to appear composed, regal, unaffected. But the connection to Daki still pulsed within her, and she could feel Alex’s movements intensifying.

Her breath caught in her throat.

This was dangerous.

Too dangerous.

She needed to sever the connection. Immediately.

And yet… she couldn’t.

“Lady Muzanette?” Kokushibo’s deep voice cut through the haze of pleasure threatening to consume her.

She blinked, realizing she had been silent for too long.

“Speak,” she commanded, keeping her voice sharp to mask the turmoil within.

Kokushibo hesitated for a fraction of a second—an anomaly for someone as composed as him. His many eyes narrowed slightly.

“You seem… unwell.”

Damn it all.

Muzanette swallowed hard, her fingers twitching against the armrest. The sensation of Alex’s touch still burned through her, and it was growing harder and harder to keep her composure.

She had underestimated just how intense this connection was.

“I am fine,” she snapped, perhaps a bit too quickly.

Kokushibo remained unconvinced. “Your breathing is uneven.”

Her jaw clenched.

Of course, he would notice. His senses were second only to her own.

Muzanette exhaled slowly, trying to steady herself. The effort was futile.

Because at that very moment—

Alex did something.

Something that sent an electric jolt of pleasure so intense through Daki’s body that made Muzanette nearly doubled over.

She barely managed to suppress the moan that fought to escape her lips.

Her nails raked against the wood of her throne, leaving deep gashes. Her entire body trembled, betraying her.

Kokushibo took a step closer, his expression unreadable. “You are not well, my lady.”

Muzanette’s eyes flashed dangerously, her frustration mounting—not at him, but at herself.

She should be above this.

She was Muzanette, the Queen of Night.

So why… why did she feel like this?

Why did she crave more?

Kokushibo tilted his head slightly. His silence was deafening, scrutinizing her every movement.

She couldn’t let this continue.

With sheer force of will, Muzanette severed the connection between her and Daki. The flood of pleasure instantly vanished, leaving her gasping as though she had been drowning and was only now breaking the surface.

She felt hollow.

Empty.

Deprived.

But at least she could think again.

She forced herself to sit straighter, her sharp crimson gaze locking onto Kokushibo’s. “I said I am fine. Do not question me again.”

The Upper Moon One bowed his head slightly. “Understood, my lady.”

Muzanette took another breath, composing herself. The aftershocks still lingered, but she had control again.

Barely.

And yet, as she dismissed Kokushibo, as she sat alone in her chamber, she couldn’t shake one undeniable truth.

The experience had changed something in her.

For the first time in centuries, Muzanette had felt something real. Something she hadn’t even realized she was missing.

And now that she had tasted it, she wasn’t sure she could ever go back.

Alex…

She licked her lips, a slow, predatory smile creeping onto her face.

She had been so certain he was nothing more than an obstacle, a powerful foe to be wary of.

But now…

Now, she wanted him.

Not just to destroy him.

Not just to control him.

She wanted him in a way that went against everything she had ever stood for.

And she would have him.

No matter what it took.

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