The Lust Lord Librarian-Chapter 72: Sneaking In

After meeting with the LustLady, Adal had a sit in his library and thought.

First of all, he came to the conclusion that the ring was an incredibly useful purchase. However, it still came with its dangers.

The summoned rulers still had access to their systems, which meant that if they wanted to, they could try to kill him.

However, at the same time, it had helped him acquire a large amount of knowledge.

He could pray to Cupid to earn her attention.

My main focus for the next week is to simply work on the play with Willow so that it might be released before next weekend. Outside of that, I will focus on using the ring to my advantage and also try to get closer to Cupid.

Adal headed upstairs to make sure that Juliette was asleep. Once he saw that she was, he kneeled and prayed. It was the only method of prayer he could think of.

Cupid, goddess of lust, can you hear me?

...

Nothing happened.

He tried again.

O’ Cupid, beautiful mother of lust, please hear my calls.

At first, Adal thought he had been met with silence once again. But then, he felt something stir in his lower area.

His cock had started to harden. It happened slowly, as though he was soft clay, being moulded into something solid. He felt something urging him to use his member and feed it with Lust.

This is what the Ferrington queen was talking about. Cupid wants me to use my manhood, so that she might gather Lust Mana for herself.

In his mind, he felt like he could see the scarred, red-haired woman smiling at him seductively...

Adal looked at Juliette. The woman was fast asleep, still drained from the pleasure she had received the night before. He could not wake her and fulfil Cupid’s wishes.

He could of course travel back to Fairwhite City, and seek out Penelope, Willow, or perhaps even Colette. However, it was getting late, and they would likely be asleep.

No, his best chances would be here, in the Iglantis Kingdom, which was an hour behind the timezone of the Torn Kingdom. They were much more likely to still be awake.

Adal donned his clothes, a trench coat, and stepped outside for the time in a while. The streets of Antarctica were quiet, and he used the neck of his clothing to cover his skin. Luckily, the white strands of his hair did a good job at making him look like an Iglantian at first glance.

Adal travelled on foot, constantly heading towards the centre of the city. He walked past chariots pulled by white horses, but chose not to enter them. He did not want to be questioned about where he was going.

Eventually, he arrived at his location. The Iglantis Palace, home of the Overlove family. It stretched to incredible heights, and once he saw it’s cathedral like structure, Adal thought that he was stupid.

How was he going to find what he was looking for, when he didn’t even know his way around the giant place?

This is foolish, he thought, as his eyes scanned the upper floor windows.

Then, by chance, he saw it. A glimpse of long hair, hanging to bare, slender shoulders.

There was no doubt about it, through one of the windows, he saw who he was looking for!

Opal Overlove!

The sky was turning dark, which made it easier for Adal to climb unnoticed. He used Mana Empowerment to climb to heights that his body wouldn’t be able to climb alone.

He avoided the windows belonging to other members of the palace. At some point, he spotted Virtue Overlove through one of them, checking out his body in his mirror.

Eventually, he arrived at his destination. The curtains had been drawn now, so he knocked quietly. The sound of footsteps followed, before eventually, the curtains were drawn, revealing the woman standing in the room.

Opal Overlove. She stood there, dressed only in a pair of white pyjamas, with pink stripes on them. Her white hair was silky and wet, and her pink eyes were wide with surprise when she saw him.

She opened the windows, and Adal slipped into the room. It smelt of flowers, and bath fragrances.

"Adal! What are you doing here?!" She cried in a hushed tone, so that she would not be heard by the maids passing by her room. "My father has told you not to see me until his mission is completed."

"Princess, is everything okay?" One of the maids called out to her from beyond the door.

"..."

"Y-yes, everything is fine. I... I would like some privacy so please let nobody inside!" She responded shakily.

"Yes, Princess." The maid responded, before her footsteps were heard travelling away.

Adal stood towering over Opal with a smirk on his face. The woman looked him up and down, shocked. She had not yet seen his new appearance and was taken aback by the white strands in his blonde hair.

"Oh my, you almost look like an Iglantian. You have changed." She spoke in awe.

Adal drank the woman’s body with her eyes. It felt like it had been so long since he had seen her.

She clearly wore no underwear beneath her pyjamas, as even now, he could see the outline of her plump pussy lips stretching the front part of the fabric, and her nipples gently poking through the chest. Her generously sized breasts lifted the front of the pyjamas, slightly revealing the lower half of her belly, and her cute belly button.

Without saying a word, Adal stepped forward and took the woman in his arms, cupping her two soft ass cheeks with both hands, and groping them aggressively.

"A-adal!" She yelped quietly, but Adal didn’t stop. He spread and pulled at her soft behind like he was making bread. "If my father—"

"Oh, come on, succubus. I know you have been yearning for this just as much as I have."

Immediately she went silent. All that could be heard was the rustling of her clothes as Adal continued toying with her butt.

Then, he used his hands to pull down the bottoms, revealing her pale cheeks, naked of their underwear.

"Let me introduce you to my new length."