Author's Note: So then, work has gotten a little hectic to the point that my boss is planning to change things around in a little while. The good news is that I will be getting a pay raise as a result. The Bad news is that I'm going to be working every other Saturday with a delay to posts and reduced writing time as a consequence. Read, Review, Favourite and Enjoy!


Among the Villainess Fiances of the first game, I would personally say that the one who goes above and beyond to deserve this treatment is Stephanie Fou Offrey.

As the game progresses several important pieces of information come to light about Brad's former Fiance. There is for example Stephanie's verbal and emotional abuse aimed towards Brad, insulting his masculinity with every meeting and never letting an opportunity go to show off her collection of 'real men' in front of the Viscount heir.

She also stands above and beyond as a villainess on account that she is the only one that the protagonist and her entourage has to face off against in every possible route. Jealous of Olivia's good looks and natural talent Stephanie uses a proxy in Carla Fou Wayne to bully Olivia into leading a subjugation effort on pirates attacking the Wayne territory, pirates that Stephanie herself controls, pirates who are in turn in possession of the saintess necklace that serves as one of the three key items to unlock Olivia's full power. Stephanie's own fate post game is something better left to the imagination, speaking as someone familiar with the laws of Holfort I will personally attest that Stephanie would be very lucky if she dies in the process of being apprehended.

An Excerpt from Diary 1


Mylene was seated in one of the corners of the tea room, initially intending to have a private audience with Leon. That was her plan but then she started to get hit on by almost every boy present in the room, as if it wasn't obvious that she was old enough to be their mother let alone the queen of the nation! Angie, a merciful saint that she is, eventually informed Leon that she needed a private meeting with him, which was secured in the next classroom over.

"I offer my greetings to the Queen." Leon at least understands etiquette, even if he doesn't always deploy it correctly.

"Your greetings are accepted." Mylene stated to Leon who was down on one knee his fist over his heart. "Rise Lord Blackmore, we have much we need to discuss." Mug of Mystery black liquid in hand the Queen was the one to start things off. "For starters my sincerest apologies Lord Blackmore. I've been given to understand your time at the academy has been less than amicable."

"That's one way of putting it, your Majesty. I wouldn't worry about it though, I can assure you that I give as good as I get." Like for instance siccing an entire tribe of demonic hydromancer yandere's on the male students of the school, the other dates were just a business transaction.

"I could tell. Thank your sister for me, for helping to deescalate the situation before you had the chance to publicly humiliate my son as you did his friends." Somehow what the Queen said and what she claimed didn't quite line up with each other. "I'm afraid though that I do not understand your intentions Lord Blackmore."

"My intentions are that I've been-"

"-given the task of setting up a functional business in a country that you believe is falling apart at the seams and thus you believe that you must take a active role in trying to fix things." Mylene drank deep of the coffee, legitimately found herself perking up from its effects, and then continued to talk. "Vincent is my second in command Leon I would appreciate it if you didn't give the same explanations then now."

"It's the truth." Leon bluntly replied.

"I can also accept that." Mylene stated as she put her coffee down and levelled a glare at Leon. "But falling asleep in the middle of your own knighting ceremony?" Mylene made her immeasurable disappointment loud and clear. "The sheer disrespect to the royal family you showed in that incident?"

"Yeah." Leon took a long draw from his mug. "Staying awake is a struggle these days." Leon shook the bangle on his wrist, glowing with purple energy.

"Then I hope for the sake of your future that you have your miracle brew on you at all times." Mylene finished her mug and put it aside. "Speaking as someone who has tasted its effects first hand I won't doubt the veracity of its effects." To be clear, that was the only reason she wasn't doubting its effects, the head of a coffee company falling asleep in the middle of a ceremony meant to honour him didn't sell a good picture after all. "Now, my daughter Erica proposed a job that you are uniquely suited to." Mylene pulled open a satchel as she began sorting through the documents therein. "It has come to my attention-" At that moment the sound of a loud crash echoed out, suspiciously like someone had broken down the front door of the tea room.


Carla was not having a good day. First Stephanie forces her to hand over all of her savings so that she can pay for her personal sex-toys, and oyster dental implants, now she was being made to play wounded gazelle. Carla of course knew where the Tea room was, Stephanie made sure of it having been so rudely ejected from the premises earlier in the day. On her way over she ended up joining a mob of students as they approached the Tea room, why she wasn't entirely sure so she made sure she was at the back of the group in case she had to run away. The other students forced their way past the black haired demi-human, broke down the locked door leading to the Tea Room and grabbed the nearest student by his suit vest.

"If I was you I'd listen very closely! I-"

"What in Saint's name are you doing!?" Everyone in the room abruptly turned their attention to a young lady dressed as a maid and froze. Of course no one in their right minds thought that the girl was a actual maid, especially after the debacle with the Five Fools last semester there was no one who didn't know the name and face of Angelica Rapha Redgrave. "Surely!" Angelica's follower let go of the student he was about to mug as one of the girls from Leon's territory grabbed hold of him and pulled him back defensively. "After being Given instructions on what to do with the crown prince using the considerable wealth that you earned you haven't had to resort to mugging the esteemed fellow nobles of our fine academy like a bunch rabid dogs in search of funds have you!?"

"No your lordship!"

"Not at all!"

"Never!"

"Then would you like to explain to me exactly why you have broken down the door to the tea-room and assaulted this young man like a common thug!?" Angelica snapped in an especially foul mood. The sad part was that the Festival was having its intended effect of cheering her up, which managed to dramatically worsen her mood now that she found trouble makers breaking down the door, her own followers no less!

"There is a very good reason for this Milady!"

"Very Good indeed!"

"Of the Utmost importance!"

Silence, the expected explanation wasn't coming.

"I'm waiting!" Angelica's temper was rising with the room's temperature.

"We were looking for you!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"That's it!"

Angelica stood still, as if waiting for something that wasn't coming, eventually sitting down and taking a cup of coffee that Left had prepared for her.

"We wanted to know if you wanted to join us for the adventurer competition."

"While I am flattered-" The look on Angelica's face was closer to 'why are you wasting my time with this?' than 'Flattered.' "-as part of the student council I am not allowed to participate in the competitions." Angelica took a drink from her cup, her followers assumed that it was their cue to flee. It wasn't. "I would hurry if I was you. At one ball for a second it should take one of you little under half an hour to go through all the balls, fifty of you divided between two potential targets." Angelica faked a pained grimace. "I'd hurry if I was you, and don't worry about the door, I'll send you the bill later." Now they had been dismissed, and they were running like their very lives depend on it. "Not you Wayne." Carla froze up in fear, having been addressed by name. "Leon could you finish up with my friend? I have a matter I need to say to those here." Leon gave a thumbs up as he went back into the other classroom.

"Sit!" There was no doubt in anyone's mind who Angelica was talking to. "As many of you are aware my followers have proven to be rather unreliable as of late. My father has tasked me with rebuilding them from scratch. Now I do not intend to discard all of my old followers, provided that they can regain my trust, I do however need to replace the vast majority of them." Angelica put her emptied cup down as she walked around. "Now you all look like good intelligent people who can read a room and possess good survival instincts." As if debating with herself Angelica said something that sent a chill of fear up the students spines. "But one could argue that my previous followers had many of the same talents, thus leading to my abandonment. What I need are those loyal and brave enough to stand up for me in the face of adversity." At this one of the nearby students walked over and bowed at the hip to Angelica.

"Miss Angelica! I'm Raymond Fou Marshall! I have made it down to the sixth floor of the dungeon! I assure you that in comparison to sneaking past monsters some peer pressure is nothing!" Numerous Students followed with similar lines, listing how far they got into the dungeons, useful talents, their hobbies, and the like as they voiced their resumes to Angelica.

"Very good. I will have some jobs waiting for you all tomorrow, so remember to stop by the student council room when you get a chance. Now I have some private business to take care of." Saying that Angelica grabbed Carla by her collar before dragging her off into the other classroom.


"The biggest concern that I have about you lord Blackmore is that I don't know you." The Queen looked like a child, doubly so in Angelica's school uniform, she looked the same age as her son, if Leon was told that she was the King's second wife he'd totally believe them in an instant. "Your background or your motivations."

"My Background is quite simple." Leon prepared the whole spiel again...

"You're the son of a pair of mercenaries disguising themselves as merchants alongside the rest of your clan in your island fortress." Mylene immediately cut off Leon as he was about to give the same old speech. "You grew up in said fortress, seeing little of the outside world. The Guild tends to measure its members ability by the amount of time they've spent inside of a dungeon. If we only went by the guild's records then you would've only recently reached E rank, but your feats, such as how you seem to casually have summoned demons around all the time, is indicative of someone of much higher rank. Of course if we also went by your family's resources, with their entire demon army included, you would probably be closer to a marquis in terms of raw resources." Leon's hand slowly gripped the doggy key-chain that he had hanging off of a bracelet on his wrist. "You allowed Angie's maids into the heart of your families territory Leon. Not to mention that when your family does decide to act then it usually isn't very subtle." Leon released the weapon that he had on his person as Mylene continued to talk. "And yet so far nothing has happened yet. No grand invasion, no daring theft, no crushing of a house for some offence. And now if your conversation with Vincent is to be believed neither of your parents are even in the country anymore." Mylene turned to Leon studying him. "Why are you here Leon?"

"I've been asking myself that question since I stepped foot in this school." Leon stated bluntly as he held up a poorly used text book. "It's certainly not for an education in magic, I don't need access to your dungeon for materials, and your combat course thus far has been subpar."

"You'd think someone who is so critical of the school's curriculum would be doing better in their grades." Mylene replied amused.

"I can somehow increase my combat classes score by putting on a tea party." Leon countered bluntly. "Your entire system makes it hard to care about my grades I will be perfectly honest."

"What I haven't figured out yet is what you want." Mylene questioned as she turned her back to Leon. "It's hard to imagine that your ambitions end at a 'coffee' plantation."

"If I was ambitious I wouldn't be here." Leon stated by way of reply. "Your country is falling apart at the seams." Something else Leon discussed with Vincent.

"You have no appreciation for our long term goals." Mylene stated bluntly.

"So leaving the lower class Nobility so dirt poor that they can't do jack against pirates or rogue monsters, turning the middle ranks of your country's government into spoiled brats, and actively tearing apart the alliances of your highest ranking members are all part of your plans?" Mylene opened her mouth to speak. "I would be very careful about what you say next if I was you." Angie opened the door a moment later, dragging along a black haired girl Leon didn't recognise. "Loose lips sink ships."

Leon glared ahead, scrutinising, he was no longer the one who had to explain himself.

"We have been working to enact a long term policy of political reforms." Mylene decided to follow Leon's advice and was very careful with her words. "Part of those reforms involve removing corruption in the ranks of the nobility, the issue here is that in recognition of how deep that corruption goes we have to make sure that we get it all at once, the parts we fail to cut away will simply hunker down and then regrow again." Which was factually true, Leon could tell, but he sensed certain gaps missing. "Ideally we would like to engineer a scenario in which all the corrupt elements expose themselves all at once and wipe it out all together." Mylene stated bluntly.

"Wishful thinking!" Leon spat the comment like it owed him money. "The longer you allow corruption to fester the worse it gets!"

"Naive!" Mylene scolded like she was speaking to a child. "If you do not cut out the entire tumour at once then your efforts are effectively less than useless."

"Well that explains where Julius gets his stupidity from!" Leon snapped back a look of enlightenment on his features, prompting Mylene to look legitimately offended.

"Ahem. Before you insult the Queen any further Leon." Angelica had yet to release her grip on her prisoner either.

"Your majesty I believe you originally came here because you had a favour to ask Lord Leon?" Mylene looked so badly offended that she was ready to change her mind.

"We'd like it if you could help tutor my brother and his friends." A little black haired girl walked into the room carrying a silver suitcase that looked to be much too large for her. "It's only natural, since my brother and his friends have been banished from the dungeons for a year." Erica gave Angie a sidelong glare at that, explicitly stating 'thanks to you.' "In order to keep them from falling behind this much is completely necessary."

"Is there a bloody revolving door I don't know about?" Leon asked as he stuck his head out into the tea room. "Right you let another one through!"

"She's the princess! What was I supposed to do!?" Leon looked incredibly annoyed as he trudged back over and sat back down in his seat.

"Erica Rapha Holfort at your service Viscount Blackmore." Erica stuck her hand out to shake Leon's and he reciprocated.

"Pleasure." With the introductions done Leon got back to business. "What nonsense are you on about me training those idiots?" Leon asked resting his cheek against his hand.

"I wouldn't worry about it." Mylene stated dismissively. "Given how rude and disrespectful you've been to the royal family thus far taking the option off the table all together seems like the best course of action."

"With all due respect your Majesty but Leon is a very skilled teacher, even if he is rude." Angie cut in like the comment cut into her personally. "If you need further proof." Angie held out both of her hands. At first nothing happened, then slowly but surely in Angie's left hand a ball of flame started to appear, and in the other frost started to form over her hand, much to the shock of Mylene and prompting a curious brow from Leon.

"Oi Angie, if you can't stop the heat from bleeding off your fire ball then try and control it a little better and mix it with the cold coming off of the other one." Leon stated as he observed the magic between Angie's hands.

"Like this?" Angie asked quietly as soon a third ball appeared, this one being windy. "Three different Elements!" Angie cried out, even Olivia popped her head in from the other room over and had a look at the situation with Angie.

"Three Different Elements!?" Mylene parroted Angie's words but her surprise was several notches higher, she's known for an fact that Angie's only affinity should be for fire! "How do you have three different Elements!?"

"More accurately she has one element, it's absence and the between stage." Leon replied bluntly in a bored tone.

"You taught Angie how to do this?" Mylene looked at Leon like he was some ten headed monstrosity instead of merely two feet taller than her. Leon's gone through more Devil Arms than anyone else in the school, his ability to directly feed the weapons his demonic power instead of having to match up their affinities made him the singularly most versatile caster in the entire school, his singular affinity for shadows and darkness be damned. "I've seen enough!" Mylene stated as she let out a sigh. "You've convinced me to hire you as my son and his friend's tutor."

"I'm gonna have to decline that request." Leon stated in a bored tone as he dug at his ear with his pinky. His lackadaisical attitude besides the point Leon was taking the situation with the utmost seriousness, there was no way in Inferno that he wanted to put up with those five idiots for a whole ass year. At the same time he couldn't just refuse a direct order from the royal family, not without good reason. "I have a billion Dia business to run, as we speak millions in cargo is flying around the country making deliveries. Unless you can give me the same amount of Dia that what I would make in that time I'm afraid that I will have to strongly refuse your... kind and generous offer." Wordlessly, Mylene took the suitcase from Erica, held it out handle first to Leon and snapped open the latches revealing rows of Platinum coins, more than any of the poor barons in the next room over would make in their life time. "Shit."


For the grandness of the position that Mother holds in the Kingdom Mylene Rapha Holfort is a minor character, her approval being yet another obstacle that the protagonist has to overcome for the sake of her 'love' with Julius.

Originally a part of Repard's royal family a political alliance between the two countries was secured with her marriage to Father.

Mylene is a hyper competent stateswoman, not by choice I should point out, it's no secret that father pushes all of his work, and that of all of her subordinates, singularly onto Mother's shoulders which leaves her dealing with the work of 20 men all by herself.

This situation has in turn allowed corrupt nobles to flood her office with requests for extra funding, reinforcements, false reports of monster and pirate attacks and more. While Father's actions are indeed despicable one should also note that he would 'help' mother do his work if she indulged in his heroic fantasies of getting to save her, but Mylene is simply too prideful to indulge his childish whimsy.

An Excerpt from Diary 1


The Queen and her daughter left only after giving Leon one week to make his preparations for his company to function in his absence. Leon eventually resorted to sitting off in a corner his soul trying to leave his body at the situation he had been thrown into. That just left one little matter to tend to.

"Now you look like a good intelligent girl who possesses good survival instincts. Aren't you?" Angie wrapped her arm around Carla's shoulders, the girl letting out a pathetic whine that only a rat caught by a cat was capable of.

"Um Angie, who is this?" Olivia had gotten a mug of coffee to help calm the girl's nerves, by the way she was shaking she might need someone to hold it to her mouth too.

"Carla Fou Wayne, henchwoman to one Stephanie Fou Offrey whom Leon had to forcibly eject from the premises earlier today." Angie rubbed circles into the back of the girl she was tormenting with presence alone like they were good friends. "Now tell me everything that your master has sent you to do here."


Raymond Fou Marshall was on cloud nine! Two days ago he didn't have one fiance, now he has three! Two girls from respectable noble families and the third a commoner girl who was proving to be every bit as sweet and loving as Olivia must've been for Leon! He had the right idea! If none of these sluts were going to treat them right then they need to ignore them until they go away!

"You!" Instantly Raymond's mood plummeted. Turning around he was greeted by an all too familiar sight. "I'm going to be watching the air bike race today, prepare 100 Dia for me and have refreshments ready for me!" Raymond recognised her, the Hog the other guys called her, though never to her face, a fat hog of a woman with the table manners to match her moniker, surrounded by her usual combination of elves and beast men. "Are you listen-!?" Without even registering what he had done Raymond slammed his fist hard enough into The Hog's face to give her a nose to match the moniker and sent her on her fat ass. "You Dare!" Already the surrounding servants were moving to go on the offensive.

"HHHYYYAAAHHH!" And Raymond screamed a war cry as he entered a battle frenzy.

Demi-humans are naturally stronger and have more magical power than humans, but that was it. Raymond had been spending every day inside of the dungeon since he arrived at the school his level increasing constantly growing stronger and more powerful all the while. In the mean time these bastards have been outside, Raymond would bet these guys have never gone in a dungeon in their lives! In fact he even more strongly doubts that they've ever fought against someone who did fight back.

Payback would be glorious!

Raymond floored them, he pounced on the bastards and didn't let them up as he repeatedly slammed his fists into the sod's face. Oh sure the other guy fought back, he just didn't fight hard enough.

Eventually someone much stronger than he picked him up and carried him off.


The day after the coffee house was a flurry of activity in the Student Council room, all the prep work for the first of several events, The Airbike Race, needed to be done literally today. Not just the Airbike race either.

"Got another one." Leon was dragging in a struggling student by his arm who looked much too happy for someone who looked like they had been in a fight. "Go to hell you Bitch!" The student in question screamed down the hallway at the person he had assaulted. "Shove your Demi-whore son up your rear end!" Leon just dragged him over and sat him down along with a group of five other students, all members of poor noblemen faction, all now officially engaged as of the night before's coffee house, all having managed to pick fights throughout the day. Some of them had even attacked the girls that they had been 'courting' trying to get back all the money that they had lost to their blatant extortion.

All of them welcomed Raymond like a fellow comrade in arms shaking his hand and full of back slapping bravado.

Angelica looked at Leon knowingly and concerned. Olivia was busy tending to the injuries received by the girls and their demi-human servants with her healing magic.

"At least they're not wandering around the school in packs." Leon stated bluntly.

"Go go, we have the twins to help us deal with these fools." For one thing Leon still had to get ready for the air bike race that would be starting soon, and thus left. "Raymond, I wonder if you recall accepting my offer to become one of my vassals yesterday." Angelica turned her attention to the latest of the young men to be brought in, the boy withering under her glare. "You do of course realise that your bad behaviour reflects onto me, and I've had quite enough of suffering for the mistakes of others for a lifetime."

"Sorry Miss Angelica. But when I saw one of those sluts demanding money from me again..." Raymond's voice trailed off shame in his tone. "It won't happen again."

"I expect it won't." Angelica's tone was closer to stating a fact than scolding. "Which is why I am giving this job to you. Find all of your friends and inform them that while defending themselves is okay mugging people for their funds is not." Raymond slowly nodded his head. "The same goes for the rest of you. If we have to have this conversation again with any of you I will not be pleased. Understood?" The boys slowly nodded their heads before they got up and left. "For now you are dismissed."

With the boys dealt with Angelica could refocus on her own side project, because as it turns out a lot of the girls she recruited as the coffee house the other day had some very specific very useful skills that she intended to utilise for her second favourite hobby, torturing Julius and his friends.


Slipping into the flight suit that he had been wearing the day of the duel Leon came out to the sight of the guts of his air bike spread out all over the ground, the man he knew to be responsible underneath said air bike with the sound of a socket wrench cranking.

"Nick? What are you doing?"

"Bomb, bomb, cut mana line, cut brake line, Peanut butter sandwich..." Nick gave a bored tone of voice as he listed out the various things that he had taken out of Leon's air bike.

"That's odd?" Leon stated holding his chin in his hand. "After the coffee house it should be weeks before any of the guys want to kill me." Nick pushed himself out from underneath the bike and glared at Leon.

"Sheba's sake why am I trying to save you?" Nick snapped as he nonetheless got back to work.

"It wasn't the students." Dan came by a few moments later. "Some Demi-human servants keep coming through here so we got mildly concerned and contacted your brother." Between Leon eating up all the money during the duel and injecting a back bone into the male students the other day it would appear that quite a few of the Capital's Demi-human population was suffering thanks to the warlock.

"Huu. Yah know brother I'm thinking about going out and getting another island." Leon had a casual tone of voice, like someone discussing business with a friend.

"What kind of Island?" Dan seemed somewhat concerned.

"The kind that has a bunch of demi's living on it." Leon said dead serious.

"Stop kicking hornet's nests would you?" Nick put the finishing touch on to the bike, wrapping it in some thing resembling plastic wrap before he took a Rusalka club out, heating the material up, shrinking and conforming it to the bike before bolting the seat into place. The Bike was now completely black, on the sides were a logo resembling two overlapping Crescent moons in a circle, two smaller circles in the 11 and 5 position, the symbol of the Umbran Clan, added to the clan symbol was a raven, completing the logo for the Blackmore Coffee company.

"Why a raven?" Leon asked suspicious.

"Because Jenna took the Spider and I have the panther." Nick stated bluntly. "Anyone who wants to sabotage you now has to cut through the wrap to do it." Leon nodded his head a look of understanding on his features.


Review Section:

RED BELL: I have no idea what [imgexp] is supposed to be but you're welcome.

Jsjhshdhdh: Maybe, I have ideas for how that could work.

RonaldM40196867: True. There's a new season of Moonlit Fantasy out now. That's at the top of my list.

RedRat8: You can damn well be certain that if Leon is going through the trouble of pulling the country out of the red then he's going to make sure that it's good to him down the line. As for Dorothea my opinion is 'I haven't considered that as a option but it makes perfect sense in hindsight.'