I Will Create a Good Ending for the Yandere Villainess-Chapter 171: What’s the Destination?

They would have to go out of the realm. Whilst they could most definitely get clothes here, it would be a lot better experience to go to a mall. Especially for something as special as... A date.

Lillian stepped through the portal, alongside Marionette. She glanced at her, finding the Assassin to be covering the lower half of her face. However, through the gaps between her fingers, she was able to make out quite the... Smile...

She seemed quite happy about something.

Lillian turned her eyes to her surroundings, watching as cars zoomed by before turning around. She then recognised a familiar tall building. It was the apartment complex she used to live in.

The portal was set to this specific location, it seemed.

Lillian then looked back at Marionette, who was currently talking on the phone, mentally noting what she was wearing for their outing.

Her attire consisted of: a black high-neck blouse, charcoal-coloured trench coat, black leather ankle boots, and thin black leather gloves.

Lillian rubbed her chin. At this point, she figured everything in Marionette's closet was just some variation of black. If they were to stop by a clothing store, she now had an idea of what to buy her.

Something with more light!

Marionette, finishing her call, noticed Lillian's eyes glancing over her body.

"Like what you see?" She asked Lillian, her voice deep and playful.

Lillian smirked, "Heh... Naturally~." She then glanced down at their hands, still holding on to each other.

Marionette watched as Lillian pulled their hands up, bringing it to her attention. She raised an eyebrow — curious about what Lillian was doing.

Lillian said:

"If you hold on to me like this, it'll make us look like a couple, y'know~." She grinned, "Should the heir of the Roselle intimately close someone like me~? What if people get the wrong ide—"

"What is there to misunderstand?" Marionette tilted her head, cutting Lillian off, "We are a couple, are we not? That mark on your neck is enough to prove that, Lilly."

"W-well—!"

"And why should it matter that I'm an heir?" Marionette tilted her head back up, then shrugged with a nonchalant expression, "I don't care about their opinion..."

Lillian then felt Marionette's right arm slip under her coat, wrapping around her waist and pulling her in. At this point, she got used to being in this situation... But...

Marionette gave her a seductive wink, "Only you matter, Lillian..."

... It was extremely challenging to get used to being talked to like this.

The Rabbit buried her face into the Assassin's chest, blushing — shy and now timid.

As a way to subvert her shyness, she gave Marionette a playful punch to the gut. Obviously, not enough to hurt her... Even though, she doubted she could.

Marionette let out a small chuckle, sneaking a glance to the side to find a limousine parked up on the curb beside them. The windows then rolled down to reveal the same driver that had previously driven the two of them to the Academy.

He gave Marionette a small wave. In response, she nodded at him, then looked down at Lillian to find her still hiding her face. She leaned down to her left ear and whispered:

"Our ride is here. Be a good girl and get in..."

Lillian immediately backed away, flinching, before looking back and finding there was a "ride" waiting for them. She then watched as Marionette walked past her and got the door for her, gesturing her to get in.

Lillian quickly got rid of her flustered expression and replaced it with a smug look. She walked up to the door, cupping the side of Marionette's face, "Well aren't you being a charming wife?" She chuckled before getting in, leaving Marionette frozen.

Marionette quickly thought about Lillian's words. Even painting a brief imaginary image. An uncontrollable smile appeared on her lips as she entered the car.

However, that was soon wiped off her face, once finding Lillian looking inside a chest filled with alcohol.

Lillian read the label on what she assumed to be champagne with a greedy expression. She never had this celebratory alcohol before.

She looked back at Marionette to suddenly find a pair of arms stretching past her head, reaching towards the champagne and taking it from her hands.

"Eh?" Lillian watched as the bottle of alcohol left her hands, then turned to Marionette to find her staring down at her scoldingly.

"You want to start drinking in the morning?" She tilted her head. "That's an awful time."

Lillian rolled her eyes, "I was just curious."

Marionette stared at her sceptically before putting the bottle away. "If you're nice the entire trip, I'll think about giving you the entire bottle."

Lillian tilted her head, "Oh~? I don't have to pay for one now?"

Marionette raised her head from her chest, staring at Lillian with a deadpan expression. She then smiled, "I have to take care of my belongings. That includes expenses that come with maintaining them."

"H-huh!? What are you on abou—!"

Lillian watched as Marionette moved towards the window to the driver's seat, knocking it with the back of her hand. The black curtain that hid the driver section was then pulled aside. Along with the window.

"What's our destination this time, Miss?"

"Take us to the nearest shopping mall." Marionette leaned away from the window, sitting beside Lillian, as she talked to the personal driver.

Lillian, who was just gazing out the window, suddenly felt something land on her thigh. She slowly turned her eyes down and found Marionette's hand, fondling it. She widened her eyes, glancing at the driver, who professionally ignored his Lady's actions.

"Very well. Would you like it immediately or at a comfortable pace?"

"Comfortable pace. No need to rush."

At her words, the driver pulled back the window and drew back the curtains.

Marionette then turned to Lillian, who tried to pry her fingers off her left thigh. She smiled. Instead of letting go, she began to stroke the Rabbit's leg up and down. Gently and intimately.

Lillian's eye twitched at this. She ultimately gave up at the end and just allowed Marionette to do whatever she pleased. She leaned back in the black leather chair, glancing out the window.

"Are you looking forward to our... Date?"

Lillian turned back to Marionette.

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"Ehh~? So you really do believe this is a date."

"Is... It not?" Marionette narrowed her eyes.

Lillian smiled wryly, "I just thought... You'd be the type of person to dismiss this as just an outing."

"... It's starting to sound like that you're the type of person to dismiss this as one." Marionette frowned, slightly, gripping Lillian's thigh tightly.

Lillian gulped, "Whaa... Nope. This is definitely a date." She then patted Marionette's head, easing the sudden tension in the air, "On a date... With my lovely... Uh... Pet?"

Lillian then watched as Marionette leaned the side of her head on her shoulder, pleased with the treatment she was getting.

The Assassin then hummed, "Mhm..." Relaxing her grip on Lillian's thigh and returned back to gently stroking it.

Lillian let out a small sigh of relief. She smiled at Marionette's current cat-like behaviour and continued to pet her like one.

She then gazed out the window, finding them to be on one of the many highways. The one they were particularly on gave her a great view of the city of Restara.

Towering skyscrapers. Blimps showcasing the latest news currently going on in the world. Holographic advertisements displayed on specific stands, making them look like billboards.

Soon enough, they eventually arrived at the mall.

Marionette and Lillian got out of the limousine and...