Dark Fairy Tale: Will their desires be fulfilled?

Dark Fairy Tale: Will Their Desires Be Fulfilled? 1-244

Chapter 1: Sister

This is a mansion far away from the imperial capital, standing next to a forest in the north that is covered with thick fog all year round.

From a distance, it looks like a majestic and magnificent castle with countless rooms inside.

The person who lives in this mansion is none other than the famous nobleman of the Soma Empire... Allen Hynes, the young master of the Duke Howard's family.

Every morning he starts with a "peephole".

He followed the winding steam pipe with ease, climbed up the high wall, and then quietly found a small hole in the wall. His black eyes immediately occupied the best angle to observe the room.

The room was decorated as gorgeously as a princess's bedroom. White lace curtains fluttered in the wind, and the air was filled with a charming fragrance.

The noisy sound of birds came from the courtyard. The girl lying on the bed gently opened her sleepy eyes. Her beautiful purple eyes glanced at the unfinished thick ancient book beside the pillow, and then she sat up.

The moment the white curtain was opened, her graceful figure appeared in Allen's eyes outside the window.

The girl has fair skin, beautiful looks and good temperament.

When I just woke up, I still felt a little lazy, like a kitten bending over and stretching.

She bit the hair tie in her mouth, raised her immature chest, tilted her head to play with her slightly messy long hair. Her pink suspender pajamas moved up, revealing a white and shiny waist.

Soon, the girl's silky long hair was tied into a high ponytail, with the rest of the hanging black hair falling on her cheeks.

She stood up and walked towards the window. Allen quickly turned his back and stood on the metal pipe with his legs in an "eight" shape, hiding on the other side of the window. As the crisp footsteps got closer, his heartbeat quickened.

The girl pinched the white curtain with her index finger. With a swish, the bright and sunny light from outside the window rushed in, making her fair skin sparkle.

After a while, there was a rustling sound of changing clothes in the room, which made Allen feel itchy. Just when he made up his mind to move his body secretly and stick his head out from under the window, the girl had changed her clothes and returned to the edge of the bed, which made him feel quite regretful and missed the wonderful opportunity he had dreamed of.

The girl was wearing a short skirt. When she sat down, her long legs rested on the stool in a natural and ostentatious manner.

Those legs were white, tender, sexy, and beautiful. Allen swallowed hard, not even blinking.

——I swear, at this moment, I am really just looking at it purely for aesthetics. Anyone who has any evil thoughts in their heart is a puppy.

He pretended to defend himself for the simple reason that the girl was his father's adopted daughter in this world, and his sister, Elstin Hynes. However, his soul came from another world, and his ethics and morals without the support of blood would not be so strong.

Just as Elstin picked up a pair of white stockings, Allen's heart began to beat violently as usual, and his black pupils suddenly dilated.

She first kneaded the white silk into a small ball, then put the sock mouth into the toes, placed her two thumbs on the smooth instep, and pulled lightly. The milk-like stockings tightly wrapped around the slender feet in an instant, along the ankles, tender calves, and then sank into the entire thigh. The slender legs covered by the white silk showed purity and flawlessness.

He couldn't help but recall the good times before he traveled through time, when he hid in a rental house and browsed a shrine's website late at night, deeply appreciating "The Fallen Nobleman Liurikawa".

The invincible white silk attack speed equipment caused a mental critical hit of 10,000 points to Allen, and he almost failed to grab the rusty metal pipe, causing his entire body to fall from the third floor.

At this moment, Elstin suddenly noticed the peeping man's gaze and turned to look at him.

What a look that was! It contained vigilance, anger, contempt, and disdain.

Her eyes were like a dagger filled with poison, stabbing at his face. Allen originally thought that for siblings (not to mention they were not blood relatives), it was very common for them to "accidentally" bump into each other changing clothes in their own home, and it was justified.

But after being looked at by the girl like that, I felt a little guilty, as if I had done something shameful.

At this moment, his posture as Spider-Man lying on the window outside the third floor was really funny. Before he could make a retreat, the pearl sandals thrown by the girl were already in front of him. He had no time to react at all. The hard heel hit his forehead heavily, and a big bump appeared instantly.

In pain, his body lost balance and fell down with a terrible wail. His buttocks suffered a heavy blow on the grass below. His whole body felt numb and he rolled down a few times before finally falling on his face in the mud.

He was so angry that he turned his head and shouted at the open window: "Is it that serious? I only saw your legs just now, I didn't see any other parts of your body at all!"

"How many times have you peeped at me changing clothes? My dirty and stupid brother, I have shown you more than enough mercy."

As soon as the girl finished her words, he was greeted by a cross steel sword thrown straight at him. If the error was less than one centimeter, the sharp blade would have cut his neck.

Allen was sweating profusely, knowing that any further stay would be dangerous. Just as he was about to turn around and run away, the girl leaped out of the window.

The air flow surged upwards, forcing the hem of her skirt to lift up, and the things he shouldn't have seen were deeply imprinted in his heart.

--White?

After landing steadily, Elstin realized that she was exposed. She did not show shyness like other girls of the same age. Instead, she had a cold face and a look of undisguised disgust. She frowned, picked up the steel sword that was inserted into the grass, and then pointed the tip of the sword at Allen's throat.

"Don't worry. As your sister, I am very kind. I will use very gentle means to erase what you just saw from your mind."

Allen couldn't help but get furious. How could he have been bullied like this by a girl in his previous life? He immediately got into a "Wing Chun" stance, preparing for a life-and-death duel.

"Come here!"

After hearing this, Elstin sneered, walked towards them step by step with a sword in her hand with blank eyes. The tip of the sword made a sharp sound as it slid across the grass, and the breath of death emanated from her whole body.

The cruel ones are afraid of the violent ones, the violent ones are afraid of the desperate ones, and the desperate ones are afraid of the yandere ones!

Allen was a little scared, but he didn't back off at all, because he saw that the servants were attracted by this and flocked over, looking forward to the "martial arts competition" that would take place once a day.

If I were to flee at this moment, I would become the laughing stock of the whole mansion.

You forced me to do this, to show my true strength! Stinky sister (because the soul that traveled through time and space was an adult, he naturally didn't want to call the little girl sister), you can't blame me for what happens next!

"I lost to you in the past just to play house with you. Do you really think I can't beat you? Come on, let me show you the highest realm! Flowers, Birds, Wind, Moon, Hundred Flowers, Dazzling Fist——"

He shouted like a martial arts master, his body moved like a dragon, his fists crossed, and his speed was more than twice faster than before, as if a ball of hemp rope covered the girl.

The servants beside them all opened their eyes wide, wanting to see how the young lady would deal with it. However, she did not move at all, her petite figure standing on the lawn, waiting until the fist shadow reached its peak, and then gently slapped out a palm.

With just one slap, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Allen's mouth. He knelt on one knee on the lawn, turned around and stared at the elegant girl like a lady behind him with disbelief.

"You...how come you are so much stronger than last time? How much strength have you hidden?"

Elstin slowly raised her head and looked at her really stupid and naive brother. There was just a faint smile on her slender and beautiful fair face, and a hint of boredom in her purple eyes.

She brushed off the grass debris on her clothes, then pounced over with an expressionless face and pinned Allen to the ground. Her two little pink fists instantly rained down on Allen's face, leaving him completely defenseless.

"She's going to kill someone!" Allen was beaten so hard that he was dizzy. "Help! Someone take her away—"

He looked at the servants beside him for help, but they all turned their eyes away and left this place of trouble with fear on their faces.

Until Allen was beaten into a pig's head by his sister, no one dared to report the news to the Duke.

That's because the servants knew better than anyone that in this northern mansion, Miss Elstin had been gifted since childhood. Although she was the Duke's adopted daughter, she was named the Duke's heir at an early age.

Young Master Allen, who was lying on the ground and was beaten without any ability to defend himself, was just a useless guy who had not even awakened the bloodline of his family ancestors.

Chapter 2 Stepmother

The garden of the Duke's residence is a winding corridor with undecorated square frames and covered with light-loving vines on all sides.

Only a few rays of sunlight shone through the green leaves that were constantly competing for light and heat, and soon these gaps were also covered by the crawling leaves.

Even so, there are always new gaps to let light in, and the garden seems to be constantly changing in the dappled light. If mosquitoes were not a concern, it would be a quiet place for the upper class to hold tea parties.

At this time, under the shade of layers of flowers and plants, the figures of an adult and a child gradually emerged.

"Okay, stop crying..."

The noble lady in a red off-shoulder dress whispered comfortingly, her long aqua blue hair draped over her shoulders, she had a stunning face, and her delicate features were as gentle as water.

Her lace-gloved hands were steadily brewing a cup of black tea. The rich dark red liquid in the carved porcelain cup was particularly tempting.

"Mother, look at this, my sister actually did such a cruel thing to me!"

Allen angrily showed his bruised face to the lady, but seeing that she was still making tea elegantly, he simply threw himself on the bench with his limbs facing the air, sobbing in grievance.

Tears blurred his vision and his cheeks felt burning. The brutality from the black-haired girl replayed in his mind over and over again.

The clear chirping of birds circling in the garden sounded as if they were mocking him: You stupid fool who can only cry because of being bullied by girls! Hahaha!

"What do you idiots know! That little sister is as strong as a monster. I seriously suspect that the cheats that originally belonged to me were added to her!"

He thought indignantly, and the black pupil of his left eye suddenly reflected a raging fire. On that dark and desperate night, he screamed in fear, and the computer screen in the rental house was still playing the passionate scenes of "The Fallen Nobleman Liulican".

On the screen, the girl's white silk is mixed with sweat, but in reality, she is burning in flames.

When he was howling like a pig and thought he was going to die, a dazzling white light suddenly swallowed his entire body.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a completely unfamiliar and gorgeous hall. I looked around curiously. The antiques and decorations looked very much like those in medieval Europe.

An old man in a white robe who looked like a priest was chanting something. He wet the holy water in the silver vessel with his fingers and then tapped it on his forehead, feeling a cool chill.

The hall was filled with nobles who came to congratulate.

It was not until then that he realized that his original body was burned to ashes by the fire, and his soul was reborn in another world, still in the form of a baby.

This undoubtedly ignited his endless fighting spirit. He had lived a miserable life in his previous life. He didn't have a girlfriend until he graduated from college. He could only watch "The Fall of the Nobleman Liu Lichuan" late at night and imagine himself as the male protagonist in the play.

In this life, I must rely on my golden finger to reach the pinnacle of life and bring animal-eared cat girls, elf girls, imperial princesses and so on into my harem!

Unexpectedly, the long-awaited golden finger did not awaken until he was twelve years old. Moreover, this world was too ordinary, so ordinary that even the most basic magic of making fireballs was nowhere to be found. It was a complete replica of the European Middle Ages.

The technological level was only slightly ahead, and it had already entered the steam age. Social activities such as opera performances, horse racing and masquerade balls were in full swing.

The only thing to be thankful for is that this time he was reborn into a very powerful family, and even in the entire Soma Empire, he has a very important position.

His ancestor was a general who made great contributions at the beginning of the establishment of the empire and enjoyed the title of upper duke.

There were four such dukes, each with vast territories in the east, west, south and north of the empire. Because the first dukes had married members of the royal family, in this historical background, the family's status jumped one step further, surpassing that of ordinary dukes.

Speaking of which, the royal family originally wanted to confer them the title of "Duke King", but the four dukes at the time all refused on the grounds of "I am afraid", and the conferment of the title of Duke King seems to have been kept as a record to this day. Rumor has it that they also seem to have the right to inherit the throne that cannot be made public. Although the truth is unclear, it is really intriguing.

Although Howard Hynes, the father of this life, was one of the most powerful dukes in the empire, he was not very concerned about the tedious government affairs and was immersed in the career of creating humans all day long.

It has long been rumored that the Duke of Howard has had more than 300 mistresses so far, giving birth to 70 or 80 illegitimate children, and three of them are currently pregnant.

However, according to imperial law, these illegitimate children had no legal status from birth and posed no threat to him, the legitimate son, so there was no need to worry about the family property being stolen in the future.

The only exception is his elder sister, who has no blood relationship with him but is treated as the apple of his father's eye, that is, the stinky younger sister who likes to use violence at every turn. With her outstanding swordsmanship talent and super high IQ (she can recite various classics by heart at the age of six, and can even debate with some famous scholars), she was established as the future Duchess by the family.

He had always worried that when they both came of age, he would be kicked out of the house by his good-for-nothing sister who inherited the title of Duke, and would end up on the streets, becoming a hungry lower-class citizen.

Just thinking about it makes me feel scared! That's why he would provoke her from time to time to establish his position above her, but in the end, he would suffer more.

In short, under the halo of the family genius, he seemed dull and lackluster. He had neither the strong physical fitness to learn martial arts nor the patience to study. He looked like an ordinary dandy.

Fortunately, his father never scolded him. On the contrary, he taught him intentionally or unintentionally to become a strong stud who could expand the family.

Most importantly, he has a stepmother who takes good care of him, Tina Yulia Cano, the second Duchess. She also comes from a prominent family, is a standard beauty, and her family cultivation is impeccable.

His biological mother died shortly after giving birth to him.

All of this disappeared the moment he closed his eyes.

"Today's breakfast includes toasted bread and vegetable salad. Do you want strawberry jam or butter on the toast? Which flavor do you want today?" Tina brought the brewed black tea to Allen and asked in a very kind manner.

Allen was still immersed in the memories of his past life and the pain of being violently beaten by his stinky sister. He kept sobbing, "My sister bullies the weak all day long. She is extremely domineering and even throws my clothes out of the window for no reason! She eats my favorite **** and even worse, she secretly puts rat shit in my water!"

Allen, who was still talking nonstop about his bad sister, got up from the bench when he saw his stepmother's slightly impatient gaze, reached out to take the fragrant and refreshing black tea and took a sip.

"This fragrance...is it Ceylon black tea that we are drinking today?" Allen asked with his eyes lightly closed, without raising his head.

"Yes, today we're brewing royal Ceylon black tea." Tina took the porcelain cup and put it aside, stroking the bruises on his face with her slender fingers tenderly, her aqua blue hair cascading down like a waterfall.

Yalian's stepmother helped him soothe the wound on his face, and then asked in a childish voice: "Will you stay out of it this time? Will you help me punish my sister?"

Tina didn't answer, but sipped her tea with a half-smile. An exquisite golden cross hung on her snow-white and plump chest, making her skin even more tender and smooth, showing her youthful vitality. She didn't look like a woman who had bid farewell to her youth and had become a wife.

Allen was stunned and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just admiring the cross."

Chapter 3: Go to sleep, stupid brother

"Speaking of which, it's about time."

Hearing his stepmother's voice, Allen looked up in confusion, and then saw a familiar figure, his step-sister Elstin, walking towards him through the garden with light steps.

Soft black hair, a face as beautiful as the bright moon, and two rows of brass buttons carefully arranged on the British-style uniform, restraining the breasts that were just beginning to take shape.

Under the short skirt are straight and slender beautiful legs wrapped in white silk. Under the sunlight, the skin at the knees even appears a hint of pink.

"My dear mother, how are you?" She lifted the hem of her skirt and performed a court salute gracefully.

"I thought that an outstanding master's child like you, the future duchess of the family, must have already mastered the essence of etiquette lessons." Tina supported her chin with her hand and said with a little regret.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I shouldn't treat my brother like this." Elsteen smiled slightly, her beautiful face full of sunshine. However, the moment she turned her head and stared at Allen, her face turned gloomy and her lips moved quickly a few times.

Allen, who was originally gloating, suddenly froze his smile and felt a chill rising to his head.

"You're a good actor, my dear brother—" Allen understood his little sister's lip language very tacitly. He felt that disaster was about to happen, and quickly hid behind Tina.

As I dodged my gaze, I saw the stinky sister's white, long legs again.