Are You Sure Our Empire's Knight Order Captain is a Yandere? - Chapter 10

“Every single time I suppress that accursed Demon King bloodline, you just wind me up. Aren’t you tired of it yet?” Blancien leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, and asked.
The year before was still normal, but ever since Jinggong Ye turned seventeen, she’d become aggressively proactive every time they had to perform the suppression.
…If this carries on, things are bound to go wrong sooner or later…
Jinggong Ye, sitting on the head of the bed, gave a somewhat mournful laugh. “Well, whose fault is that? You only ever do a half-done job.”
Are you kidding me?!
You’re still underage! … He really didn’t fancy being thrown in jail for it!
“If a half-measure is enough to keep the Demon King’s bloodline in check, why would I waste energy going the whole way?” Blancien sighed.
God, this woman is such a nuisance.
…Though he’d been crystal clear on that point since the very first day they met.
“Whose fault is it that you always have to start with forbidden arts…”
“Because otherwise the suppression won’t work!”
“Then… do the full thing?”
“You’ve completely missed the point,” Blancien yanked off his tie, loosening his shirt collar.
“I need to check first. You… you are Miss Huohuo right now, aren’t you?”
“Hmm~ Why don’t you guess?”
“Boring.” That tone, that attitude… a hundred percent Jinggong Ye…
What on earth was he even stressing about?
It’s nighttime, nearly eleven o’clock! The Demon King Bloodline persona should have already surfaced! Where is she?
“Bingo. I’m Jinggong Ye, alright. The genuine Huohuo-Jinggong Ye!” Jinggong Ye formed a gun with her hand, aimed it at Blancien, and flashed a mischievous smile.
Something was off. Seriously off. Even without formal mental magic training, Blancien felt it.
Normally, Jinggong Ye could be a bit dry, but she was definitely a tsundere young lady. Yet, the Jinggong Ye in front of him now…
… She was too energetic.
The Demon King Bloodline persona was an absolute maniac who loved playing ‘Big Sister’; her attribute was pure S (Sadist). But if she was in that form now, she seemed weirdly subdued…
Or was it… A situation that should have been utterly impossible slammed into Blancien’s mind.
“Heh heh,” Jinggong Ye’s gaze showed approval. “It looks like Lanlan finally caught on! Big Sister is going to give you a little reward.”
She reached for the hem of her miniskirt and slowly pulled it up. As the skirt hem moved further from the black stockings… it was creeping closer to her knickers…
Catching Blancien’s burning gaze, Jinggong Ye found it hilarious, and her mind drifted back to a moment ago…
She’d just got back to the Knight Manor after a shopping trip with Lani. After showering, Jinggong Ye sat on the bed and deliberately entered a meditative state.
“What’s the matter? Why do you keep fidgeting?”
In the endless, boundless darkness, the only visible thing was the black-haired girl facing Jinggong Ye, identical in appearance, except that she was looking at her with an expression of pure pity…
“Didn’t you say you could only come out at night?” Thinking of this made Jinggong Ye want to sigh. Although she takes over the body, Jinggong Ye gets to watch everything from a distance.
A true God’s-eye view!
Is she humiliating Blancien under the guise of an older sister? Jinggong Ye was fine with that—she even got a subtle thrill from it, because sometimes his mouth was truly awful.
But, but, but, every single time Blancien was about to be utterly charmed by the Big Sister persona, he’d suddenly snap out of it and push her away.
Jinggong Ye wasn’t a child anymore. She’d known for ages that the “sexual act” Blancien claimed to have performed three years ago while she was out cold was complete nonsense.
I swear, the more I talk about it, the angrier I get!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Idiot! Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!
Simply put, the “sexual act” that idiot thought he performed was literally just cuddling and a little peck on the lips. While that was enough to make her heart race,
But, but, but, the reason it wasn’t completed was because Blancien’s s3x education was severely lacking. Even after learning the truth, he never changed his suppression method—it’s still a half-done job every time!
For the past three years, over a thousand nights, the combination of Blancien’s forbidden art and that half-hearted measure was just enough to neutralize the Demon King bloodline’s lustful desires within Jinggong Ye, giving him a perfect excuse to push her away every time.
A real man should just follow his desires, shouldn’t he?
“If you carry on like this, she’ll be snatched away!” The Jinggong Ye opposite her shook her head and cried, covering her face.
“Waaah~ My Lanlan is going to be seduced by that white-haired waiter… Waaah~ Waaah~ Waaah~…”
“That’s too fake.”
“Is it?” Jinggong Ye (Demon) shrugged. “Fine, forget it then.”
“Forget what?”
“I originally thought of a brilliant way to stop Lanlan from being seduced by anyone,” Jinggong Ye (Demon) lightly tapped her cheek. “Too bad someone just exposed my superb acting, so I’ve changed my mind.”
“…” Could she just punch her? Jinggong Ye felt her control slipping.
“Do you want to resort to physical persuasion?” Jinggong Ye (Demon) tilted her head and smiled.
This was the first time Jinggong Ye wished she wasn’t so intelligent.
“And if I did?” Jinggong Ye countered with an even brighter smile.
“Well, I didn’t say you couldn’t…”
“Pretending to chat casually and then striking when your opponent gets careless… How utterly despicable… Heh heh.”
“Hehehe, pot calling the kettle black, wouldn’t you say?” Jinggong Ye (Demon) caught the right hook Jinggong Ye threw from her blind spot.
The moment her punch was caught, Jinggong Ye instinctively lifted her left foot, using her right fist as a pivot to deliver a high-angle spinning kick.
Ugh, this person looks exactly like her; kicking herself felt a bit weird.
Thanks to that split-second hesitation, Jinggong Ye (Demon) reacted swiftly, striking out with her left hand, which landed precisely on the pressure point of Jinggong Ye’s kicking left calf.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Even though you’re barely 165 centimetres tall, your legs are so long. Honestly, that body ratio is to die for!”
Jinggong Ye (Demon) shamelessly admired Jinggong Ye’s long legs…
“Stop looking!” Jinggong Ye’s face flushed crimson as she snapped at Jinggong Ye (Demon).
“Ooh, shy now, are we? How adorable…” Jinggong Ye (Demon) licked her thin lips and grinned wickedly. “But Lanlan is still slightly cuter than you.”
“Get lost!” Jinggong Ye was so embarrassed she felt like her head was steaming.
“Hehe, what colour is it today?” Jinggong Ye (Demon)’s hand slowly drifted up Jinggong Ye’s thigh.
“I-uh~… Ugh~…” The strange, fuzzy sensation made Jinggong Ye let out suggestive sounds.
“Ah~ What have we got here?”
“N-no… mm~… No… You mustn’t!!!…!”
“It’s white!” Jinggong Ye (Demon) licked the hand that had brushed past Jinggong Ye’s thigh. “So pure!”