Tserriednich wasn't like ordinary depraved nobles. He had his own aspirations.
He wanted things to progress gradually, and he wanted to get to know these two women.
What he wanted was "a multifaceted work of art created by promising young people pushed to their limits." Otherwise, peeling their skin would be no different from skinning livestock.
So the three of them started chatting.
After just ten minutes of conversation, Tserriednich had decided that the black-haired woman was an idiot.
She was clueless about all sorts of basic topics. He couldn't understand why she even wore glasses. Were they just for show?
By contrast, the young woman with long blond hair and an androgynous voice seemed quite knowledgeable.
They talked about all sorts of things, and the blond woman was able to keep up with every topic.
Tserriednich was growing more and more fond of the blond woman in the baseball cap...
He'd decided. He would save her for last, letting her witness everything that happened to her companion first. That was the best way to get the desired effect.
That meant he'd have to be careful with the anesthetic dosage.
He got up as if it were nothing and asked them warmly, "Would you like something to drink? Please, don't be shy."
As expected, the foolish black-haired woman ordered orange juice—utterly childish—while the blond woman ordered a famous wine.
Tserriednich happened to like that wine too. He even had a bottle in his collection...
He was growing fonder and fonder of this woman named "Aria."
Tserriednich got up and poured two glasses of wine, along with a glass of orange juice. Then he took out some DD Anesthetic from NGL Country, calculated the dosage, and shook a little powder into the drinks.
Despite being called an "anesthetic," it actually made