Matthew Williams

Stories 9
Chapters 3,251
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  • by Matthew Williams ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Even though their budget and facilities had now improved drastically, it hadn't yet been long enough for Penny to be truly able to transform the 'Royal Knights' into the image she truly wanted. Of course, Penny had still known right away when her princess had left class earlier, and came to Emilia, worried if something went wrong or if she needed help. She just didn't know the exact in and outs of the matter, and could only ask her princess directly…
  • by Matthew Williams ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "W-Where are we going?!" Crystal had no idea what she had said that ticked Emilia off, but the girl was clearly angry as she dragged her off towards the 'Disciplinary Committee Office'. It didn't take them long to get there, and Emilia locked the door as soon as the two of them were inside. She squeezed the girl's cheek, making her blink in surprise. "Hmph. Crystal, I feel like I've been treating you too well, so you're getting naughty!" The…
  • by Matthew Williams ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ After the thought struck her, Crystal couldn't help but subtly look around, trying to see what Emilia's bastard ex was up to. However, even when she started swiveling her head around, she couldn't find the boy at all. Had it been anyone else, Mr. Jefferson would have already slammed a piece of chalk into their foreheads. Who knows, maybe if he did it enough times, some of the rust on their unused brains might fall off, and it might finally start…
  • by Matthew Williams ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ For as long as Crystal had known Emilia, the girl had never failed to overturn her expectations. This was true on the first day they met, when they barely knew each other, and it was even more true now, when they could already be considered close friends. Something that Crystal couldn't have imagined in her wildest dreams. Today wasn't any different, because despite leaving so early in the morning with her friends, Emilia still returned all the way to her…
  • by Matthew Williams ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Even though Samantha spent the next five minutes continuously explaining how amazing her little sister was, Mrs. White could barely keep up with less than half of what she was saying. 'E-Eh? W-Why would she know that? No no, w-why would I think weird things?! Emilia probably kissed her cheek, and this silly goose got so happy, un un. That's definitely it.' Mr. White prayed to all the deities that did or did not exist that his wife wouldn't be able to…
  • by Matthew Williams ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ When Mrs. Porter first received her eldest son's call so early in the morning, she had expected the worst. After all, a small family like theirs getting involved with major politicians did come with some risks, and it had always been on the back of her mind that perhaps she should have just stayed away. And Jeoffery's panicked tone certainly didn't help. She couldn't even bear listening to his words, and only heard George's name being mentioned before she…
  • by Matthew Williams ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ To say that Mrs. Brown was surprised when she first received a call from Crystal's mother would be an understatement. After all, this woman was a true introvert and a homebody. She would never leave her home even in an apocalypse, and would never talk to anyone who didn't talk to her first. Even though they had become 'friends' now, it had all been purely on her own initiative, and Mrs. Miller still only 'responded' to her, and made no efforts to ever…
  • by Matthew Williams ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ By the time Emilia got back to Crystal's house, the restaurant had long since closed. Of course, the people responsible for security would monitor the place throughout the night as well. The man in charge of the security breathed a sigh of relief when Emilia returned safe and sound. "Young miss, you're back!" Emilia just gave him a nod as she headed for the restaurant. "Please focus on your work, don't mind me." The man could only watch blankly…
  • by Matthew Williams ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "There's no way I'm doing that!" Not to mention that Cynthia was too lazy to work hard to earn rewards, she had always considered herself above all of Emilia's little slaves. If she really complied with Emilia's demands on this, wouldn't she be just like them?! Emilia chuckled as she felt her partner's frustration. "Well, you're right. It's not right for me to make you work hard for rewards." Her partner scoffed. "Hmph. It's good that you…
  • by Matthew Williams After ending the call with Dixie's mother, Emilia and Samantha spent the next half an hour discussing both the finer details as well as some everyday matters. Of course, as she was still positioned on Samantha's lap, talking wasn't the only thing they ended up doing. Compared to Dixie and Crystal, who mostly relied on Emilia initiating everything, Samantha was clearly a 'greedy' girl who constantly tried to test her boundaries. But since Samantha's naughty behavior was limited to just touching her…
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