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Chapter 330: The Divine Temple
A large temple covered by the bloody mist stood in the middle of nowhere, completely filled with silence and a majestic presence.
"That's the same symbol as I saw before." Vritra mumbled; it seemed to be the symbol of some god.
Vritra tried to scan the insides of the temple, but even his nether eye failed to work there. After entering the disappearing state, he decided to check it.
[Book of Dimensions Activated.]
'Hoo, let's do this. I have to go out as soon as possible. The demon war might have already started outside, and mom, Fiona, and Diana would have no choice but to participate just to keep themselves safe.'
Vritra thought, his resolve strengthening.
He slowly began to walk towards the old temple.
It was probably white originally, but because of the bloody mist, the entire temple was now painted red.
The place was too quiet. Vritra climbed over fifty stairs and finally arrived at the entrance of the temple.
The doors were already open; even though it had gotten dirty, not even a single scratch could be seen on the walls. It stood tall.
Observing his surroundings closely, Vritra finally entered the temple.
There were strange patterns on the walls, but Vritra couldn't decipher them, so he continued to move slowly.
Strangely, the insides of the temple weren't dark; it was like the walls had light of their own.
After walking through a long corridor, Vritra arrived at the entrance of a large hall. He observed it from the top, as it was around 5 meters down.
The seats that were originally supposed to be present there were either broken or thrown to the side.
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Several messages popped at once as Vritra froze at the sight in front of him.
A large statue of the same insect that had entered his arm a couple of days ago was present at the forefront of the hall. It was enormous and extremely detailed.
The statue was glowing with a strong white light and had a terrifying presence.
A few strange characters were written near its feet that Vritra could recognize even without the Language Mastery.
'The Divine!!' A feeling of reverence rose from within him, but that wasn't exactly what had surprised Vritra.
In front of the statue, hundreds upon hundreds of abominations were lined up as if prostrating themselves in front of their god.
There were so many of these terrifying creatures. At the front of the thousands of RipMaws, there were three red creatures that were twice the size and looked even more horrifying.
'Ah, so this is where I was supposed to get the Sin Coins...' Vritra, even in his disappearing state, didn't dare make a single noise.
If they all attacked him at once, then he would be killed in moments without the chance to fight back.
But then he wondered if they would move upon hearing any sound; they seemed to be deep in slumber.
"..." Just to check, Vritra pulled a large stone—changing the stone, he took out a pebble, and aimed at one of the abominations present at the end of the ground.
There were definitely more than 2500 abominations, but Vritra didn't know how he was supposed to kill them.
Just killing a single one almost killed him; he lost his arm and received such severe injuries.
TUK!
Gathering his courage, Vritra finally threw the pebble towards the back of the abomination.
As it hit, the creature opened its dozens of creepy eyes and turned to look around, but after a moment it returned to its original state.
'Haa.' Vritra finally relaxed, releasing the breath he was holding unconsciously. Thankfully all the abominations didn't wake up.
'Wait, I can use this scenario. Though it would take more time at the start, when my strength grows I will be able to kill them easily.'
He thought, but for now he decided to leave the dangerous place.
Turning around, he walked out of there slowly. He had enough adventure for the day. He was completely exhausted and just wanted to return home.
Walking out of the temple, Vritra started running towards the town. He would continue the abomination hunt from the next day.
When he had arrived near the forest, Vritra paused and scanned the surroundings and soon located a group of beasts.
Taking out the big knife from the dimensional book, he decided to hunt a little and bring some meat.
'Sigh, I just noticed it, but I no longer feel hungry. So I need to devour that Sin Coin for my hunger... I just hope this isn't a permanent thing.' Vritra thought.
Hunting the beasts was even easier now with the increase in his strength.
Vritra killed over five beasts efficiently and tied them with rope before throwing them all into the dimensional book and once again started moving.
He also changed his clothes. He wouldn't want to go back in those blood-drenched clothes and washed himself slightly.
...
It was nearly four when Vritra arrived close to the town. Everything seemed as usual; the townsfolk were all busy with their daily lives.
Vritra was surprised when he entered the town and got close to his house.
Yennefer was sitting in a small group of middle-aged women and was chatting with them normally.
"Yenni..." he called out and paused, putting down the beasts' corpses and the material he had carried.
"!!!" Yennefer's ears perked up as she turned, and her sparkling eyes met with Vritra's. She scanned him from top to bottom.
His clothes were slightly dirty, but there was no blood, and only slight injuries were visible.
"You are back!!" Yennefer exclaimed as she rose to her feet in a hurry, but before she could take a step forward one of the women coughed, giving some sort of signal.
Yennefer looked back, then at Vritra, before speaking: "...Welcome back, husband, I was waiting for you."
Those women seemed to have been tutoring Yennefer about becoming a good wife. After hearing her, they nodded in satisfaction.
"Oh, thanks... I guess." Vritra said, finding the empress quite cute compared to her cruel nature.
She smiled before walking up to him and embracing Vritra tightly, letting out a long breath as her body finally relaxed.
"You didn't get hurt, right?" she whispered, clinging to him possessively.
"Just a little, but it's nothing serious." Vritra replied, hugging her back. It felt quite nice to be welcomed like this by this dangerous yet cute woman.
"You killed quite a few beasts. Let's go back and have a bath together. I need to thoroughly inspect your body.
And if I find you were lying, then I will punish you even more severely than yesterday." Yennefer said in a sultry tone as she bit his earlobe.
"Haha, yeah, let's go. I certainly do need a bath." Vritra chuckled, as he picked up the material with one hand and Yennefer hugged his other arm.
The two started walking towards their house.
The group of women showed thumbs up towards Yennefer; they were sure she was going to be a good wife.
Upon entering the house, Yennefer pushed all the things aside and pulled Vritra directly into the bathroom.
Then she threw their clothes away, getting into the shower together.
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Show menu NOVEL BIN5Novel Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 331: The Grown-up BabyRAISING MY TRASH ABILITY INTO A BROKEN SSS+ RANK SKILLC331: The Grown-up Baby
Chapter 331: The Grown-up Baby
Vritra and Yennefer had a long bath together. The more time the empress spent with him, the more obsessed she seemed.
She had even stopped worrying about her strength and leaving as much as before.
After a bath that lasted nearly 3 hours, they dressed up and soon began to have dinner.
While eating, Vritra shared the details of his venture, of course hiding a few things.
Together they went out for a stroll. It was already past evening and the sky had started to turn dark.
They met with a few people who congratulated Vritra for returning safely from the forest and even killing several beasts.
As the siren rang, they started walking back towards their house. On the way, they met Chopper.
"Sigh, those insufferable bastards, only one of the captives is alive now, the rest died." He said with a tired sigh.
"Torturing those guys won't result in anything. Others from Bone Blood Cult have clearly abandoned them, and I doubt they would have any significant information," Vritra added.
But maybe they had discovered something inside the town which had made their survival here easier.
"Just be careful. I don't know how they do it, but they had broken the windows of several people at night, which resulted in so many deaths already... sigh..." Chopper sighed again.
"Okay, we will be careful." Vritra nodded. With his heightened senses and nether eye, he could easily sense if any person came close with killing intent.
After talking for a few more minutes, they went to their houses.
Vritra had taken more weapons and materials for his hunting and kept them all in his house.
Arriving in the house, Yennefer sat on the bed and observed Vritra carefully while he checked the weapons and materials, arranging them properly and sharpening the weapons.
"You are going to go out tomorrow again?" she asked, hugging a pillow.
"Yeah, I think I will soon be able to find a way out of this place, but the plan will take a while." Vritra replied, swinging around the sharpened daggers.
"..." Yennefer tilted her head and remained silent for a while, then she spoke: "You don't trust me yet, right? I am sure you are hiding something, but..."
She didn't like the feeling of not being close enough to him. In such a short time, Vritra had too big of an impact on her.
Especially after getting locked up with him in a place like this, they had gotten really close.
But those three women were obviously closer to him than her.
"Hmm, you are right, but before that tell me, do you love me?" Vritra questioned as he finished the preparations.
"... I am not sure if what I feel is love or not, but I do want you to be with me forever." Yennefer answered after thinking for a few seconds.
"Then there is nothing to worry. I am sure if we spend more time together we will get to know a lot more about each other."
Vritra said as he climbed onto the bed and sat in front of her with a smile.
"..." Yennefer nodded. Previously the only life goals she had were to get stronger and slaughter all the demons.
But now she wanted something other than that—something that truly made her happy, not for others, but for herself.
"Forget about all that for now, we can worry about that stuff later." Vritra spoke as he lay back on the bed, before pulling her hand and asking:
"It's still too early to sleep, so how about we go for a couple more rounds?"
"Huh? Are you sure?" Yennefer asked with her brows raised, her breasts pressed against his chest.
"Oh, is the almighty empress afraid?" he joked.
"Afraid? I was only worried about you, since I had heard men can only go for one or two rounds, and we already did so many times earlier today."
Yennefer said, always ready for the challenge.
"Shall we see who is exhausted first?" Vritra smiled, his hands sliding over her body.
"..." She knew, in this town her body was that of a normal human and she couldn't win against Vritra, but she wasn't one to back down.
"Sure, I wanted a refill of your hot fluid anyway."
The empress said with a seductive smile, before pressing her lips against his.
Their lips parted and tongues met in a sweet and wet dance, as they both tasted the familiar taste.
With hunger, they began to pull away each other's clothes, giving kisses all over each other's bodies.
The two were soon consumed by passion, as they became one and the room was filled with her loud moans.
***
After four rounds, Yennefer finally admitted defeat.
She was completely exhausted, so the two went to sleep while hugging each other's bare bodies.
Vritra felt quite comfortable in her warm embrace, her body wrapped around his possessively. He felt so relaxed, as if he had returned to Vanessa's arms.
It was after midnight, that Vritra shifted slightly in Yennefer's arms and his body seemed to move on its own as he shifted lower until his face was at the same level as her breasts.
Like a small habit he had developed while sleeping with Vanessa, Vritra took Yennefer's nipple in his mouth and started suckling.
The taste and feeling of her nipple was quite good, but even after several minutes, the expected sweet and warm milk didn't come out.
Yennefer shifted slightly but remained asleep, her breathing becoming heavier. She hugged his head tighter.
Vritra then began to suck even harder, pulling her pink hard nipple deeper into his mouth to draw the streams of milk, but still the result was milkless.
Finally, he bit down on her nipple, his teeth sinking in the hard bud, making Yennefer's body jolt slightly.
"Ahh!" the empress was finally awake.
She blinked her sleepy eyes and looked down at Vritra in her arms, whose mouth was still attached to one of her nipples.
With a pop sound, she pulled her wet nipple out of his mouth, before closing her eyes.
But in the next moment she felt the warmth of his mouth cover her nipple again.
"Haa, Vritra, I can't sleep like this and ahh~ stop biting, are you a kid or something?" she asked before pulling her nipple again.
But Vritra's mouth once again latched onto her nipple.
Sighing, she just held tighter, pushing more of her boob into his mouth so at least he wouldn't bite. Then she tried sleeping again.
'How strange, if someone had told me I would be doing something like this in the future then I would have killed them immediately, and now here I am, with this big baby attached to me...' she thought, at the absurdity of the changes in herself.
Shaking her head, she endured the pleasure his mouth was giving her and fell asleep after more than half an hour.
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The two woke up early the next morning.
One of Yennefer's nipples was slightly throbbing and swollen. She complained about it but knew it was useless.
After taking a bath together, they ate breakfast and the empress even packed some food for him.
Then, carrying all the stuff, Vritra walked out of the house along with her.
"Be careful, husband, and return safely..." Yennefer said, remembering the teachings from those professional housewives.
"I will be back really soon, don't worry too much." Vritra said as he gave her a kiss, raising her veil slightly.
"Don't die out there, young man. I have high hopes for you." Chopper said with a nod.
"Be careful, Ben, and just return if things get difficult. I even heard that those abominations could move around the forest even during the daytime." Mark said, patting his shoulder.
"Thank you, everyone, I will be back safely before night." Vritra said. Then he gave Yennefer a tight embrace before turning and leaving for yet another venture.
The group watched as Vritra disappeared into the forest. They were all amazed at how incredibly brave Vritra was.
People were afraid to travel even a short distance away from the town, and he was going into such a dangerous environment.
...
Vritra threw all the materials into the dimensional book and started running.
Except for the lingering effect of the poison, his body had healed, though his left hand was still created by the intra shuffle.
Running at full speed, it didn't take very long for him to arrive near the temple this time, while avoiding all the danger.
Without wasting a moment, he began to set up the traps.
He planned to kill at least four or five abominations before returning to the town.
Since Vritra had a better idea of the forest and beasts now, arranging everything was easier, and his strength had also grown compared to before.
In around four hours, Vritra was done with setting up five traps with enough distance between them.
"Everything is done. All I need to do now is to bring those damned creatures here and kill them somehow." Vritra mumbled.
He checked the arrangement several times before finally heading towards the temple.
Killing the abominations one at a time was going to be a bit easier now, since the other abominations had not seen his forbidden skills like the first one.
So he could use the surprise factor to complete his work before their bodies could adapt to it.
After running for a few minutes, he arrived at the temple.
[Book of Dimensions Activated.]
Vritra disappeared as he climbed the stairs and made his way into the temple.
The scene in front of him was just the same as before, and the air was just as oppressive.
"Alright, let's start!!" Vritra spoke as he took out a stone.
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Chapter 220: Sleep
Seraphine's amethyst eyes gleamed with raw hunger, her lips still glistening from his release. She looked up at him, cheeks flushed, a hint of playful mischief in her expression.
Leon's gaze darkened. With a swift motion, he reached for the handle and shut off the shower. The water stopped instantly, the room falling into a heavy silence broken only by their breathing.
Before she could speak, Leon bent down and lifted her into his arms. Seraphine let out a soft giggle, her wet hair clinging to her back, droplets of water trailing over her flushed skin. "My husband... you're not done, are you?" she teased, looping her arms around his neck.
"Not even close," Leon growled, carrying her through the mist-filled chamber and back into their bedroom.
He set her down gently, standing her by the edge of the bed, then reached for a soft towel. With uncharacteristic care, he began to dry her—slow strokes across her shoulders, down her arms, over the smooth line of her stomach. His touch lingered on her breasts, circling each curve slowly before moving lower, drying the insides of her thighs until her breath hitched.
Seraphine giggled again, her voice sweet but laced with anticipation. "You're being so gentle... It's making me nervous."
Leon smirked, tossing the towel aside once she was completely dry. "You should be."
With a single push, he lay her back against the bed, her damp hair spilling over the sheets, her body glowing under the dim light. The soft mattress dipped beneath his weight as he climbed over her, silver hair falling over his eyes as he looked down at his wife.
"You're mine tonight," he said, his voice low and certain.
Seraphine bit her lip, her smile radiant. "Then take me, my husband... make me yours again."
Leon loomed over her, his silver hair damp, his body dripping with heat. Seraphine lay sprawled across the bed, still flushed from the shower, her chest rising and falling quickly as her amethyst eyes locked onto him.
Without rushing, he positioned himself between her parted thighs, his thick, long, veiny cock already hard again. The swollen tip brushed against her slick folds, dragging slowly across the entrance of her wet pussy.
Seraphine gasped at the contact, her hips twitching upward instinctively, desperate for more. But Leon only smirked, rolling his length up and down, smearing her wetness along his shaft, teasing her without giving her what she wanted.
She's dripping for me already... so wet. She needs me, let's make it bit fun.
"Leon..." she whispered, her voice needy, breathless. "Don't tease me."
He leaned down, his lips brushing her ear, his cock still rubbing along her clit, pressing against her opening but never pushing in. "Why shouldn't I? You're already soaking for me, my wife. Look how badly you want it."
Her fingers gripped the sheets, her body trembling with each stroke of his cock over her pussy. Every pass made her wetter, her folds clenching around nothing as she whimpered softly.
"Please..." she breathed, her eyes shining with lust. "My husband, stop teasing and give it to me..."
Leon chuckled low in his throat, grinding his cock harder against her, the fat head pressing at her entrance only to slide away again. "Not until you beg properly."
Her hips bucked against him, her thighs tightening around his waist as her voice broke with desire. "I want it—I want you inside me! Please, my husband, make me yours again!"
Only then did Leon smile, lowering his weight over her as he lined himself up at her entrance, ready to push his thick cock into her tight, needy pussy.
Leon finally pushed forward, his thick, veiny cock sliding into Seraphine's soaked pussy inch by inch until he was fully buried inside her.
Schlick... squelch... slrp...
Her back arched off the bed, a cry bursting from her lips. "Ahhhhn~! My husband—you're stretching me so much!"
Haaah... it's too much... he's splitting me apart, but I need all of him inside.
Leon groaned, gripping her hips firmly as her tight inner walls clenched around him, milking his cock already. He pulled almost all the way out, then slammed back in with a sharp thrust.
Slap! Schlick! Slap!
"Ahhh~! Y-Yes! Deeper, please—don't stop!" Seraphine moaned, her nails raking across his back as her legs locked tightly around his waist.
Every time he pushes in, I lose myself... I can't think, I can't breathe, I only want more.
He fucked her hard in that position first—deep, steady thrusts, hips slapping against her thighs, their bodies moving in sync. Her pussy clung to him, juices dripping down between them with every collision.
Then Leon shifted her, pulling her legs up onto his shoulders. He leaned forward, folding her almost in half, and drove into her deeper than before.
She looks beautiful like this—helpless, trembling, screaming only for me. She's mine.
Schlap! Schlick! Smack!
Seraphine screamed, her eyes rolling back as her pussy clenched violently. "Ahhh! Right there—hahhh~! My husband, I'm cumming!"
Her orgasm tore through her, body shaking as her walls squeezed his cock like a vice. Leon grunted, never slowing, pounding her through the climax with endless stamina.
When she collapsed back onto the sheets, trembling, he flipped her over onto her stomach. With a firm grip on her hips, he lifted her ass high and slid back into her dripping pussy from behind.
Smack! Schlap! Squish!
Her body jolted with every thrust, her hands clawing the sheets, her voice broken into ragged moans. "Ahhhhnn~! L-Leon—ahhh~! You're so deep... my husband, you're driving me insane!"
He fucked her harder, his balls slapping against her as the room filled with lewd wet sounds. Her juices dripped down her thighs, her body quivering beneath his relentless pace.
Slap! Slap! Schlick! Slrrrp!
Not stopping, Leon dragged her up onto her knees, pulling her back against his chest as he thrust up into her from behind. His hand wrapped around her throat gently, turning her head so he could kiss her deeply as his cock pistoned into her tight walls.
Schluck! Schlap! Smack!
"Mmmphh~! Hahhh~! I love you—I love you, my husband!" she cried against his lips.
"I love you too, my wife," he growled, pounding harder, his cock throbbing inside her.
Next, he lay back, pulling her on top of him. Seraphine straddled his cock, sinking down until he was buried to the hilt inside her. She moaned loudly, throwing her head back as her pussy clenched tightly around him.
Slrp... schlick... squelch!
She bounced on his length, her breasts bouncing with each motion, while Leon thrust upward to meet her movements, driving her crazy from below.
"Ahhh~! Too good—it's too much!" she gasped, her voice trembling as another orgasm rocked her.
Leon grabbed her waist, forcing her down harder, slamming up into her again and again until she collapsed forward against his chest, moaning weakly.
Still not finished, he rolled them over and took her once more on her side, one leg hooked over his shoulder as he fucked her deeply from the perfect angle.
Schlap! Schlick! Slap!
"Ahhhhnn! My husband—I can't take any more—I'm going to break!" Seraphine whimpered, her pussy spasming around his cock, juices spilling down her thighs.
Leon kissed her neck, whispering, "You'll take it. You're mine, my wife."
Her body convulsed in another powerful climax, walls clenching and trembling around him as he thrust faster, harder—his endless stamina keeping him going through every position, every orgasm.
By the time he finally pressed her flat against the bed again, pounding into her one last time, Seraphine was hoarse, her voice reduced to desperate, breathless moans.
Slap! Schlap! Slrrrp!
Her pussy milked him furiously, her legs shaking, her body limp beneath him. Leon groaned, burying himself to the hilt as his cock twitched and he finally released inside her, spilling thick, hot semen deep into her womb.
Slrrrp... squelch... ahhhhnn...
So warm... it's filling me... I love it, I love him... I want all of him inside me.
Seraphine moaned weakly as the warmth filled her, her inner walls still clenching even as her strength gave out. With a final trembling sigh, her eyes fluttered shut and she passed out against the sheets, a blissful smile frozen on her lips.
Leon stayed over her, panting heavily, brushing her damp hair back from her face. He pressed a kiss to her forehead and whispered, "I love you, my wife."
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Chapter 221: Morning
Seraphine stirred slowly, her lashes fluttering as morning light slipped through the curtains. The warmth of the bed was matched only by the warmth of Leon's body, pressed tightly against her own. Their legs were tangled together, his strong arms wrapped securely around her waist as if he never wanted to let go. Both were still naked, their skin touching everywhere, bare heat making her cheeks flush the moment she realized.
He's so warm... I feel safe like this... like nothing could ever take him away from me.
She shifted slightly, her face brushing against his chest. His steady heartbeat echoed in her ear, a comforting rhythm that made her chest ache with tenderness. But as she moved again, something pressed firmly against her stomach beneath the blanket.
Her amethyst eyes blinked, then widened.
There, under the sheets, was a massive bulge—thick and heavy, straining against her skin.
G-Gods... is that... already hard? Even in his sleep?
Her throat went dry as she stared at the outline pressing against her lower belly. Leon's cock was standing proudly beneath the covers, twitching slightly, the heat of it impossible to ignore where it brushed her.
Seraphine swallowed, her cheeks burning.
It's... so big... he's already filled me so many times, but seeing it like this, without even trying—ahhh... how can it still make me so nervous?
She bit her lip unconsciously, her hand twitching as though it wanted to reach down and touch. But she hesitated, glancing up at his sleeping face. Leon looked peaceful, his silver hair falling messily over his eyes, his jaw relaxed.
He looks so calm... so innocent like this... but underneath, he's anything but. My husband is a beast even in his sleep.
The bulge shifted faintly, twitching against her belly again, making her body jolt.
Haaah... It's moving... is he dreaming about me?
Her thighs pressed together as heat pooled between her legs. She could feel her body reacting, her core clenching as memories of last night's endless passion flooded back into her mind.
Just remembering how he pounded into me... filling me again and again... no wonder I'm getting wet just from this.
She reached out tentatively, her fingertips brushing over the blanket where his cock strained beneath it. The sheer size and weight of it made her hand tremble.
So thick... so hard... he's not even awake and he's already driving me crazy.
Seraphine's lips curved into a mischievous smile as she stared at the massive bulge. Her heart raced, the heat in her core becoming unbearable.
He gave me so much last night... and yet, seeing him like this, I still want more. I want to taste him again.
Carefully, she slipped out of his embrace, moving slowly so as not to wake him. Her silver-haired husband stirred faintly but did not open his eyes. Taking advantage, Seraphine ducked under the heavy blanket, disappearing into the darkness beneath it.
Her hand slid first, wrapping gently around the base of his cock. The thickness filled her palm instantly.
So big... gods, it's throbbing in my hand already... he's not even awake, but his body knows what I need.
She leaned down, her lips brushing the swollen tip before parting to take him into her mouth.
Mnngh... hot... so thick, I can barely fit it in...
Her tongue swirled around the head, savoring the salty taste already leaking out. One hand stroked his shaft slowly, gliding up and down, while her mouth worked eagerly around the crown.
Slrp... schlck... slurp...
Ahhh... the taste... It's already making me shiver. I want it—his seed pouring into my mouth, down my throat... I want it all.
She bobbed her head lower, taking more of him in, her throat straining as she pushed deeper. Her hand moved in rhythm with her lips, stroking the thick length she couldn't fit. Drool spilled down her chin, mixing with his precum, making the blowjob wetter and lewder with every motion.
Schlick... slrp... gulk... slrrrp...
He's so hard... throbbing so much... he's close, I can feel it... Soon, he'll give me what I crave.
Seraphine closed her eyes, moaning softly around his cock, sucking harder, stroking faster, her every thought consumed by the desire to swallow his hot, thick semen the moment he woke to her sinful devotion.
Please... cum for me, my husband... let me drink every drop...
Leon stirred, a low groan slipping from his throat as the wet, warm sensation wrapped around his cock. His eyes cracked open, silver lashes fluttering as he felt the slow, wet strokes and the tight suction pulling at his length.
"Mmmhh... Seraphine...?" he muttered groggily, his voice husky.
As his vision cleared, realization hit him. His wife was under the blanket, her lips stretched around his cock, sucking with eagerness, her hand stroking what her mouth couldn't take.
Gods... she's sucking me off in my sleep... this woman...
Another groan escaped him, deeper this time, his cock twitching hard inside her mouth. Instead of stopping her, Leon smirked faintly and reached for the blanket, pushing it aside to reveal the sight clearly.
There she was—his Seraphine—kneeling between his legs, hair messy from sleep, amethyst eyes half-lidded as she bobbed her head up and down his cock. Strings of spit dripped down her chin, glistening as she swallowed him deeper.
Schlrp... slrp... schluck...
Ahhh... she looks so beautiful like this... devoted, desperate, wanting every drop of me. I could watch her forever.
"You taste so good... I can't stop..."
Leon's large hand reached out, fingers sliding into her lavender hair. He stroked her head gently at first, guiding her pace with soft pressure, watching her moan around his cock as his tip pushed into her throat.
"Good girl..." he groaned, his voice rough, hips twitching against her lips. "Suck it... just like that."
Seraphine's eyes fluttered at his words, her cheeks burning as she sucked more passionately, her hand stroking the base while her tongue circled the swollen head with messy devotion.
He's praising me... ahhh, I want to please him more... I want to swallow it all for him.
Schlurp... slrrp... gulk...
Leon's groans grew louder, his breathing heavier as he guided her movements, pushing her head down until her nose brushed his abdomen. She gagged lightly, her throat squeezing around his shaft, then pulled back with a wet pop, saliva glistening between her lips and his cock.
"Fuck... Seraphine," he groaned, running his thumb across her wet lips. "You're going to make me cum if you keep that up."
She moaned softly, eyes locked on his, before diving back down, sucking with even more passion, her hand stroking faster as if determined to drag his release out.
Yes... cum for me, my husband... I want to drink all of it...
Schlrp! Schluck! Slrp!
After passionately sucking on his big, rock-hard cock for so long until finally.
Leon's grip on her hair tightened as the pressure built in his cock. His breathing turned ragged, hips bucking faintly as the wet heat of her mouth pushed him over the edge.
"Ahhh—fuck... Seraphine!" he groaned, his cock twitching violently as thick ropes of hot semen spilled into her mouth.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
Seraphine moaned softly as the warmth flooded her tongue. Mmmnn... so thick... so hot... I love it... She swallowed eagerly, gulping every drop, her throat working around him as more of his cum poured out.
Gulk... slrrrp... gulp...
Even as his cock slowed, a few drops spilled from the corner of her lips, dripping down to his pelvis. Seraphine pulled back slightly, licking her lips with a sinful smile before lowering her head again. Slowly, carefully, she licked up the spilled seed from his skin, her tongue trailing along his shaft, sucking him clean.
Not wasting a single drop... all of it belongs to me.
Leon groaned at the sight, his cock twitching again despite having just released. "Gods... Seraphine... that's so damn sexy."
When she finally lifted her head, her lips glistened with his cum, her eyes burning with lust. She leaned close, whispering seductively, "Now... relax, my husband. I'll do all the work."
Before he could respond, she climbed over him, straddling his waist. His cock, still hard and glistening with her spit, pressed against her soaked entrance. With a slow, teasing grind, she sank down onto his massive length, taking him inch by inch into her tight pussy.
Schlick... slrrrp... schlap...
"Ahhhhnnn~!" she moaned loudly, her head tilting back as he filled her completely. Deeper... it's hitting me deeper than before... too much, but I love it—hahhh!
Leon grunted, gripping her hips as she bottomed out, his cock buried to the hilt. "Fuck... Seraphine... you're so tight, even after all night."
She smirked down at him, her breasts bouncing slightly as she started to move. Slowly at first, she lifted herself up, then dropped back down with a wet slap.
Slap! Schlick! Slap!
Each time she sank down, his thick cock drove deeper, stretching her pussy to the limit. Her moans filled the room, louder and louder as the angle struck places inside her that made her body quake.
"Ahhh~! Haaahh! My husband—it's too deep—it's hitting so far inside me!" she cried, her nails digging into his chest as she rode him faster, harder, her wet folds squelching around his shaft with every motion.
Slrp! Schlap! Squish!
So full... so perfect... every thrust makes me lose control. I can't stop—I don't want to stop!
"So deep... it feels like you're inside my soul..."
Leon's gaze darkened as he watched her riding him with raw passion, her flushed face glowing under the dim light. His hands slid up her waist, cupping her bouncing breasts before pulling her down for a deep, hungry kiss.
"Ride me, Seraphine," he growled against her lips. "Take every inch."
She moaned into his mouth, hips grinding harder, her body trembling as she obeyed.
After a few long and passionate hours...
Leon and Seraphine were dressed nicely in their attire; beside them were eight knights, whom Seraphine had brought.
The three men were looking directly at the ground and didn't dare to bring it up, while women, including Kaela, were taking glances at their master and young master Leon sneakily and blushing hard. Yet in the silence that followed, no one dared to speak first—and the weight of it pressed heavier than steel.
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Chapter 222: Supplies
In the pin-drop silence of the atmosphere.
Contrary to what was going on inside the minds of all the knights.
The literal chaos and shock of what they had heard yesterday.
Seraphine, while she didn't show it on the surface, was deeply embarrassed inside. She had utterly forgotten the noises created during their intimate session in the heat of last night.
The inns were luxurious.
Yes.
But they were not as well equipped as the rooms inside her mansion. More than anything, the distance between each room wasn't that great.
The knights, being awakened, could easily pick up on those sounds—especially since she remembered just how wild she had been the day before.
Ah! They must have heard everything loud and clear...
It was truly a monumental and embarrassing mistake on her part.
Leon, while not reacting much, had decided from now on to be more careful.
He chose to break the awkwardness lingering in the air and get to the point.
"Umm, Seraphine, let's go to the location where you told me the supplies I asked you to collect are. We also have a meeting with them two hours from now."
The meeting was supposed to happen at 11 a.m., and it was already 9 a.m.
Seraphine's voice was solid as she glanced at all the other knights, then finally at Leon, and responded to him.
"Let's go. We'll go on foot—the horses are much slower compared to our speed."
The knights nodded, their minds focusing on the task ahead. Yet they still needed a little time to recover from the recent revelation—that their strict commander had truly fallen for young master Leon. It had been clear from the start, through their behavior and openness, such as kissing each other without any care or regard.
Even more than that, the sacred act of becoming one made them realize that the two were now inseparable.
They knew their commander well enough, and the young master didn't seem like someone who would ever hurt her.
Though the shock remained—the noises had been far too loud and went on for far too long—the main feeling in their hearts was joy.
Because their commander had been smiling so much since she met young master Leon, and even more so after their romantic relationship began.
The way she would glance at him all the time with a sweet smile on her face was a clear testament to her rejuvenation from the cold, serious self she had once been.
It felt as if she had never been cold in the first place—and had always been like this.
"Hehe, try to follow me if you can," she teased, drifting forward with lightning dancing around her figure. Her voice rang out just afterward.
A small shockwave was created, like a gust of wind, for Leon. But not for the other knights—they had to stabilize themselves carefully so they wouldn't fall.
Leon stood still for a second, watching her beautiful figure as she effortlessly traversed the path ahead. She intentionally avoided climbing onto the roofs of the houses and instead moved swiftly through the alleyways.
A small smile tugged at the corner of Leon's lips as he watched Seraphine's retreating figure. Her playful challenge stirred something competitive within him, even though he knew this would be far too easy for him.
"Alright, I accept your challenge," he called out, his voice carrying clearly through the morning air.
In his mind, he quickly made his decision. He would use only 3 percent of his physical strength and no more than that. Even that seemed like overkill, but it would be enough to maintain the pretense of actually trying while keeping pace with her.
Leon's figure became a blur as he launched himself forward. The small shockwave that rippled outward from his starting position was much more controlled than what his full speed would produce.
Behind them, the eight knights including Kaela were left standing in stunned silence for a moment. The sudden departure of both their commander and the young master had caught them completely off guard.
"They're both gone!" one of the knights exclaimed in shock.
Kaela's eyes widened as the reality of their situation hit her. "We've been left behind!"
Desperation began to creep into their voices as they realized just how outmatched they were in terms of speed. Several knights started to panic, their breathing quickening as they looked around frantically.
"What do we do now?" another knight asked, his voice strained with worry.
But Kaela quickly regained her composure, her leadership instincts kicking in. "Stay calm! We know the location we need to reach. We can't match their speed, but we know where they're going."
The reminder helped steady the group. They might be hopelessly outpaced, but at least they weren't completely lost.
Within moments, Leon had effortlessly caught up to Seraphine, his controlled speed making it look almost casual. He appeared beside her with that same small smile, barely seeming winded.
"Is this the best the great commander can do?" he teased, matching her pace perfectly while looking completely relaxed.
Seraphine's eyes widened in surprise before narrowing with competitive fire. "You little—"
He's not even trying! This is supposed to be a race, not a casual stroll!
"Hmph!" She let out an indignant sound, lightning crackling more intensely around her body as she activated her Mana Body Enhancement. "Don't get cocky!"
I need to make this at least somewhat challenging for him. He's clearly holding back, but I won't make it that easy!
With renewed vigor, she darted forward, weaving through the narrow alleyways with increased speed. Her figure became a blur of purple hair and electric energy as she took sharp turns and sudden direction changes.
Leon chuckled, easily keeping pace. "Oh, now you're getting serious?"
"Shut up and focus on not falling behind!" Seraphine called back, taking a particularly tight corner that led them through a maze of merchant stalls.
If he wants to show off, then I'll give him something to show off about!
She deliberately chose the most complicated route—hopping over crates, sliding under hanging clotheslines, and vaulting over surprised vendors. Her competitive spirit was fully ignited now.
"You're making this too easy for me," Leon replied smoothly, effortlessly mimicking her movements. He sailed over a fruit cart with grace that made it look choreographed.
"Easy? I'll show you easy!" Seraphine shot back, her cheeks slightly flushed from both exertion and irritation.
Let's see how he handles this!
She took an even more convoluted path, leaping between building walls in the narrow spaces, intentionally making the route as challenging as possible.
Their playful banter echoed through the winding streets as they raced toward their destination.
Finally, they reached their destination outside of the city, where a humongous tent was constructed, its massive canvas walls stretching as far as the eye could see. The structure was impressive in its scale, easily capable of housing hundreds of people and vast quantities of goods. Around its perimeter, hundreds of guards stood at attention, their armor gleaming in the morning sunlight as they maintained their vigilant watch.
As both of them came to a stop in front of the entrance, Seraphine playfully sulked, her lower lip pushing out in an exaggerated pout. Her breathing was slightly elevated from the exertion, but there was a mischievous glint in her amethyst eyes.
She had tried everything during their race—taking the most convoluted routes through narrow alleyways, making sudden, sharp turns that would challenge even experienced awakeners, weaving between market stalls, and leaping over obstacles with her enhanced agility. She had even activated her Mana Body Enhancement, even her Rajin's descent, pushing her speed to levels that would leave most people as mere blurs.
My Leon only used his mana body enhancement... she also knew only because he wasn't using his full physical strength. Because what I have witnessed before was something far beyond the meager physical prowess her Leon was showing right now.
No matter what she did, no matter how complex the path she chose or how much she increased her pace, Leon had remained effortlessly by her side. He moved with such fluid grace that it seemed like he was barely trying, matching every twist and turn she made with an ease that was both impressive and slightly frustrating.
At the very end, when they approached the tent, she could tell he had deliberately slowed down just enough to let her cross an imaginary finish line first. The gesture was subtle, but she had noticed the way his movements became just a fraction less fluid in those final moments.
Despite her mock frustration, warmth bloomed deep in her chest. The way he had played along with her challenge, never once making her feel inadequate despite the apparent gap in their physical capabilities, filled her with quiet happiness. He could have easily left her behind, could have made her feel foolish for even attempting to race him, but instead, he had turned it into a playful game between lovers.
"Next time I'm really going to win," she declared with playful determination, pointing a finger at him while trying to maintain her sulking expression. "I won't let you hold back anymore! I'll find a way to make it a real challenge for you."
Leon chuckled softly, his eyes warm with affection as he looked at her flushed cheeks and slightly disheveled appearance. "I look forward to it. Though I have to say, you certainly made that route interesting with all those detours."
Their entire playful exchange was being witnessed by a rich-looking, portly man who seemed to be in charge of the whole operation. His rotund figure was draped in expensive silks, and his fingers were adorned with numerous rings that caught the light. But despite his wealthy appearance, his face had gone completely pale with shock as he watched the scene unfold before him.
His hands trembled slightly as he gripped a ledger against his chest, his eyes wide with disbelief. He remembered all too clearly the negotiations from just a few days before—how this same purple-haired woman, who now seemed as playful and affectionate as a docile house cat, had absolutely terrified him during their business dealings.
During those negotiations, her presence had been so intimidating, so overwhelmingly powerful, that he had felt like a mouse cornered by a predator. She had negotiated with such ruthless efficiency that he had ended up selling his entire inventory at such minimal profit margins that even common beggars would have paid more for the same goods. He hadn't been able to do anything about it because he had been far too frightened of her aura, too terrified of what might happen if he refused her terms.
Now, watching her act so carefree and loving, laughing and playfully bantering with her companion, he could barely reconcile the two images in his mind. The contrast was so stark that he wondered if he was looking at the same person who had made him break out in cold sweats just days ago.
But what truly made his blood run cold was watching the young man who had effortlessly matched the speed of the General of the West. The merchant's eyes darted nervously to Leon's silver hair, his youthful but intimidating presence, and the casual way he had kept pace with one of the most powerful awakeners in the kingdom.
The description matched far too closely to rumors he had heard whispered in the darkest corners of merchant circles—stories of a white-haired devil who had emerged from nowhere, whose power was beyond comprehension. His throat went dry as the terrifying possibility dawned on him.
Could this young man be... that monster they speak of in hushed tones?
The one who slew the king...
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Chapter 441: Surprise
One day passed quietly, and without being aware of what had happened, Daniel finally returned to the Central Plains. Without wasting any time, he went straight to the area under his guild's control.
Fortunately, the distance wasn't far, and he reached his destination in just two hours. Before entering the Zone, he got off the ship, shrank it back down, and stored it in his inventory.
He glanced at the place from afar. He never thought he would even miss this place. With a sigh, he stepped inside.
Before entering, a few guards stopped him, but once they saw he was a member of the guild, they apologized and let him through.
Daniel didn't really care and just went in. He honestly had no business here; he had only come to the Central Plains because it was a safe location.
He headed to an inn and rented a room for one month. Then he left Fino there. Naturally, he had been looking for a safe place because of this baby dragon.
After telling him that he wouldn't be here for a while and not to do anything stupid, Daniel opened the Mother System.
[ Are you sure you want to exit the Celestial Domain? ]
Daniel clicked yes, and the next moment, he suddenly disappeared from where he was. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in one of those safety chambers made for guild members entering the Celestial Domains.
He looked around. The feeling of returning to his own world was a bit strange but warm. Slowly, he stood up and glanced at his clothes.
When he boarded the ship, he had changed into a black hoodie and black pants. As for his armor... it had been completely destroyed, and he was forced to store it in his inventory.
Even though it was ruined, it was still a valuable treasure. Maybe he could sell the remnants for a good price.
He quietly left the place, and after registering his return like before, he took the elevator and headed straight to Lana's office. He hadn't given her any notice and wanted to surprise her.
Of course, on his way, he asked two people if Lana was here today or not. Only after confirming that she was indeed here did he head to the director's office.
Knock knock!
He gently knocked and waited with a smile for an answer.
"Come in." Lana's serious yet beautiful voice echoed from the other side. Daniel carefully opened the door and stepped inside.
"I don't recall having any guests today... huh? Daniel?" Lana lifted her head and muttered to herself.
But once she realized who it was, she was suddenly shocked, and the next moment, a big smile appeared on her face. She stood up and walked toward him.
"When did you arrive? Why didn't you tell me?" They greeted each other, and then Lana gestured for him to sit while she sat on the chair across from him.
"Just now. I wanted to see if I could surprise you." Daniel smiled lazily.
"Well, you did surprise me." She laughed. She felt like all her fatigue had suddenly disappeared, and she finally felt at ease.
"So, what's new? What have you been doing all this time? Do you even realize how long you've been gone?"
"I was so busy I completely lost track of the days. I've been tied up with a bunch of things... sorry." He sighed. He had been so busy that he himself hadn't even noticed how much time had passed.
Then Lana asked him a bunch of questions, especially about what happened during the auction at the House of Ten Thousand Treasures. A summary of those events had already spread across the continent and had shocked everyone.
At the time, she had really been worried about him, but when she contacted him, he just said he was fine and would explain later.
Daniel sighed and gave her a rough explanation of what happened at the auction—except for the part about Fino. He twisted the truth a bit and said that the dragon had taken the egg with him.
Even though Lana was a good and trustworthy girl, Daniel didn't want to put her in danger. The baby dragon was something he couldn't even tell his own parents about, let alone anyone else.
"So, what else did you do? And what exactly happened that made you get so much stronger?" Lana asked, sensing his aura.
Back when Daniel left, he had only been at Rank B. But now? He had reached the peak of Rank B! And more importantly, the aura radiating from his body alone was enough to make every bone in her body tremble.
She felt that Daniel had reached a point where he could crush her with just his physical strength. She wouldn't even have a chance to resist anymore.
At this point, she even doubted whether that girl could still compete with this boy. Now, Daniel could truly be called the number one of the new generation.
Just what had happened to make this boy so powerful?
"It's a long story, and I'm a bit tired. Maybe I'll tell you in the future."
"Well, I won't press you." Lana nodded.
"Anyway, how's the guild? How's your sister? Your father and grandfather? Nothing bad happened, right?" Daniel asked with some seriousness.
"They're all fine. The problem with my father has been resolved, and they're on their way back. Actually, they should arrive tomorrow.
"My sister went to the tower and challenged the third floor, and grandfather is still in seclusion to heal his injuries. He sends a message from time to time, and the last time he said he was feeling better and should be able to come out soon." Lana paused a bit, then explained.
"I see. That's good. So your sister also challenged the third floor, huh?" Daniel smiled. That meant she had surpassed him now too.
"Well, my little sister's strength has gone through a lot of changes. She wanted to reach Rank A as soon as possible to catch up to me and you."
"And how's the guild? The Goblin Guild hasn't caused any trouble again, right?"
"No, thankfully. They're busy with that Purple-ranked Dungeon and NLA, plus the Phoenix and Dragon gathering. Luckily, because of all that, they've left us alone." Lana sighed in relief.
"That's good. This time I won't be going to the Celestial Domain for a while. I can help you out more."
"Perfect! Anyway, what about the film? Did you record it?"
"What do you think?" Daniel smirked and then pulled out the video camera from his inventory, tossing it to Lana.
She caught it and skimmed through the footage. But the next moment, her eyes widened in shock and disbelief.
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Chapter 442: Return To Home
"I didn't expect a video like this, honestly I thought you completely forgot," Lana said loudly, unable to suppress her shock.
She only took a quick glance at the footage, but even that was enough to stun her—the destruction of a Corruption Worshipers' base and a battle against a fake rank S.
There was no need to even think about it; a video with such an idea and quality would surely be a massive success. On top of that, with the budget the guild was putting into promotion, just this video alone could turn Daniel into a well-known figure.
"What kind of person do you think I am?" Daniel asked, trying to hide his embarrassment. The truth was he had really forgotten to record.
This happening now was pure chance, or maybe fate.
"Good, the video just needs some editing, then we'll upload it. I'll let you know once it's up," Lana nodded.
"If you don't need me for anything else, I think it's about time I head out," Daniel glanced at the clock and said.
"No, but... can I ask? Since you're here, what are your plans? Because the time for that dungeon raid I mentioned before is almost here."
"My schedule should be free, but I want to spend some time with my family, especially my two sisters. I need to make sure they haven't been slacking off," Daniel said with a faint smile.
"After that, I'll put everything into reaching rank A as soon as possible." He paused briefly before adding.
"You're thinking of challenging the Tower, aren't you?" Lana's eyebrows rose slightly. After all, it was the usual path—most people aiming for ranks B, A, S, and beyond would always use the Tower.
The normal process had its difficulties, but still, almost everyone preferred the Tower. Its floors weren't just challenges, they also provided support.
With the Tower's help, reaching rank A was much easier—exactly what she herself and every other prodigy of this generation had done.
"I'd rather try without the Tower's help. If I can reach rank A on my own, I'll be able to contribute much more in that Transcendent Scripture dungeon," Daniel replied.
He knew exactly what was on this girl's mind, but even so, he preferred to at least give it a try. And if he failed, it still wouldn't be too late to challenge the Tower.
"Suit yourself. If you need anything, just ask," Lana didn't press further and simply nodded. The stronger Daniel became, the more it benefited them anyway.
After that, the two chatted about a few other things, including how James had taken first place in that simulation competition and set a notable record.
Daniel didn't really care. He simply said that when he had the time, he'd take back first place and make sure no one could ever steal it again.
What a joke—at his current level of strength, he had enough confidence to actually pull that off.
After saying their goodbyes, he drove off toward home. Even though he wanted to arrive quickly, he chose to enjoy the scenery a little on the way.
When he finally reached the house, he parked the car. Luckily, his mother's car was there too, which meant they were home.
Just to be sure, he spread out his spiritual senses to scan the whole house. Confirming that all three of them were indeed home, a smile crept onto his face.
He then quietly stepped inside.
.....
At that same time, the dinner table was already set with delicious food, and three beautiful women were sitting around it, smiling as they enjoyed the meal.
"How was your training at the guild today?" Liana asked with a smile, looking at her two daughters.
"Not bad. Still, more boring than I expected. It's been two weeks now and there's no real progress. Their lessons are way too basic," Alice grumbled while putting a piece of steak into her mouth.
After Daniel entered the Celestial Domain, they too had been summoned to the guild. Since they were members now, they had to undergo training under the guild's instructors.
And unlike schools that had summer breaks, guilds had no such thing. They had to train all the time.
But contrary to what they expected, the training was far too easy. Or maybe it was because they were already much stronger than others their age, making the training feel pointless.
"Because of Daniel's training, this feels easy for us. There's no one our age who can beat us," Tiana said with a smile.
But when she realized what she had just said, she frowned. As expected, the mood instantly grew heavy and gloomy. Even Liana put her spoon down, suddenly seeming to lose her appetite.
Alice followed her mother's lead. After finishing the last bite of steak, she too put her spoon down, her expression dark and drained of energy.
Tiana sighed. She knew exactly why both of them reacted this way. She could feel it too. Maybe not as strongly as they did, but it was still there.
The reason for their sadness was Daniel. As long as his name wasn't brought up, things were fine. But the moment it was mentioned, all that buried sorrow would erupt.
They all missed him deeply, but there was nothing they could do about it.
"There's no need to be so down. Your brother will come back sooner or later, I'm sure of it," Liana tried to comfort them, though it was obvious her words were mostly to calm herself.
"Where did that stinky brother even go? He promised us he wouldn't stay in the Celestial Domain for so long anymore, but now? Weeks have passed and there's still no word from him," Alice complained.
"I'm upset too, but we need to get used to it. The stronger he becomes, the more he'll have to stay there. I even heard some rank S Awakened stay inside for years," Tiana said calmly.
There was no need to lie—she was sad too, but not as much as the other two. Still, she didn't want either of them to become a burden for Daniel.
On the contrary, she wanted to turn eighteen as soon as possible, so she could finally enter the Celestial Domain herself and help Daniel with whatever he was doing there.
That was why both she and Alice were throwing themselves into training so seriously. They wanted to grow stronger as quickly as possible.
Still, a journey that should take years couldn't be done overnight.
"You're right," Alice sighed instead of snapping back.
But Liana's expression shifted slightly. Sadness and even hints of fear flickered in her eyes.
Wasn't this exactly what her husband used to say?
And in the end, what happened to him? He left, and never came back. No body, no trace, nothing—just gone.
She was terrified that the same thing might happen to her son.
But all her worries were unnecessary.
"Why are you all looking so sad?" Suddenly, a familiar male voice rang out in their ears.
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Chapter 337: Good Boy
Kaiden's hand drifted toward his phone, letting his thumb hover over the dark screen. "I'm worried about Nyx... she should've responded already."
Luna, still nestled in his lap, giggled and then slipped off him with a feline grace. She stood in front of him, hands extended. "Up," she demanded with a teasing grin.
Kaiden didn't move from his seated position. His eyes were still fixed on the phone, hoping a response might come at any moment. That earned him a sharp scolding glare from his most petite lover. Luna's purple eyes narrowed at him with authority.
That was when the Paragon of Sin sighed in surrender, feeling a mighty scolding session was on its way lest he fold, which was exactly what he elected to do. Thus, finally, he reached out, gripping her small hands. Luna tugged, pulling him up with surprising strength for her delicate body, then dragged him across the room to the bed. She pushed him down onto it and tucked the blanket around him with care, as if he were a sick patient.
"You should stop worrying and get some much-needed rest. You barely managed to get some sleep since Maximilian's conference more than a week ago. You can't go on like this," she announced firmly, her tone softer than her words. "Nyx might be many things, but incompetent isn't one of them. And besides, it's been a long time since she met her friend. They have a lot to catch up on."
Kaiden exhaled again, full of worry. Luna caught it, and her gaze softened. She sat at the edge of the bed and leaned down, stroking his hair with a tenderness she basically never displayed when the others were around. The gamer girl's lips curved faintly up in utmost satisfaction; she was plainly, even mischievously, happy to have him all to herself to pamper.
Her touch coaxed his body to relax, his eyes slipping halfway shut. But just when she thought he was giving in to rest, he stirred and tried to sit up.
Luna's expression flattened into a dry look. Without hesitation, she pressed her palm against his chest, holding him down. "Let me guess. Now you're worried about Aria."
"... She's alone."
"Well, Riven is with her, but I get what you mean. However, she wanted to go on her lonesome," Luna countered smoothly. "Which means she must've had a plan."
"But why did she ask me to stay behind?" Kaiden muttered dejectedly under his breath with his brows furrowed.
Luna shrugged. "Wanting to prove something. Wanting you to rest. Plenty of possible explanations exist." Then, with a mischievous sparkle in her eyes, she added cheekily, "Or maybe you would've just gotten in the way."
Kaiden's expression soured instantly, and Luna burst into giggles at the sight before she stroked his lush black hair with utmost joy.
"I'm not a dog..."
"But when I look at you, all I see is a good boy."
"Very funny..."
...
"No! Absolutely not! You will not drag us down with you!"
The shout rattled the high-ceilinged chamber, bouncing off its rune-etched walls made for defense against the awakened. The voice belonged to a man in his fifties, his face red and glistening with sweat, jowls trembling with every furious word. He was a majority stockholder of Runewoven, seated at the crescent-shaped table with his peers; men and women draped in silks, velvet, and tailored suits, each decorated in brooches and necklaces that screamed of wealth.
At the center of the chamber, opposite the table, stood Aria.
Silver hair cascaded like moonlight over her shoulders, catching every glint of the overhead crystal chandeliers. Her figure was accentuated by a fitted professional dress that was white with black accents, cinched at the waist, hugging her athletic curves while maintaining a devastating feminine grace.
It wasn't overly flashy in its design; however, it wasn't made to allow its wearer to display all her charms. No, it was commanding. A look that said she was here to discuss, not beg.
Behind her, silent and unflinching, stood Riven. The constructrix's stern figure in her combat attire radiated quiet authority. Her mere presence was enough to make more than one shareholder sit straighter in their chairs.
Aria didn't flinch at the man's shout. Her lips curved as she tilted her head.
"Please, lower your voice. We're not in a bar watching football right now."
The man's eyes bulged, affronted, but before he could bluster again, Aria continued:
"'Absolutely not?' Might I ask why not?"
The stockholder slammed a hand on the table. "Because this entire debacle is utterly humiliating! Valhalla's Sinners brought it upon themselves with their filth and greed, and now you want us to share in this disgrace? To weather the storm together?! Please! Runewoven doesn't wish to partake in this shitfest!"
Aria's expressionless, professional smile told many tales about her real thoughts. She didn't raise her voice, didn't even let a single strand of composure slip. Instead, she looked deep into the eyes of the man who couldn't help but keep raising his voice.
"The world," she spoke up finally with a silken voice, "is not about what we want. It is about what we do. And Valhalla's Sinners, more precisely, Kaiden Grey, the man I represent today, owns twenty percent of Runewoven."
Her silver gaze pinned the shouting man in place.
"As a shareholder," she went on, "he owns more of this guild than you. Therefore, I fail to understand why you speak as if you called the shots. Or have you gained the majority in your support?"
The room stilled. The man's jaw worked soundlessly. His face turned to disgust when Aria brought the numbers up, because the way Kaiden suddenly managed to gain 20% was by the shareholders coming to the conclusion that they would all give up part of their shares. Otherwise, if Kaiden's demands weren't met and he didn't participate in the dungeon clear, the entire guild might've ceased to exist.
Aria didn't linger on him anymore, having wasted enough time. Instead, she turned her head toward the woman seated at the very center of the crescent table. Talia Runewoven.
A woman in her late twenties, long chestnut hair bound into an elegant braid, her dress a regal navy that mirrored the old guildmaster's colors. She wasn't just another shareholder. She was the guild leader, inheritor of the mantle after her father's death.
Talia preferred to spend her days in the guild's smithy, but for this occasion, she shed her apron and dressed in her elegant suit.
"Miss Talia," she said smoothly, "you hold the most shares. You carry the voice of leadership. So tell me, do you have something to say?"
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Chapter 338: Securing Support
Talia crossed her arms in front of her chest slowly as she leaned back calmly. For a long moment, she simply studied Aria. Her brown eyes carried the authority of a woman who had led Runewoven through fire and ash.
They might've been on death's door when Kaiden and co appeared, but for years, Runewoven was doing excellent on their own. Only the recent tragedies have tarnished their track record, and only because they got two back-to-back dungeons that had level limitations.
They had competent veterans, but they simply couldn't enter the dungeons to clear them.
As Talia's eyes bore into Aria, the silver-haired beauty did not look away. She held her gaze without flinching, even having a smile materialize on her lips as their wills clashed.
Finally, Talia's voice broke the silence.
"Unlike Robert, I don't find Kaiden's request outlandish."
Robert, red-faced, shot up. "What?!"
Talia didn't so much as blink at his outburst. She simply raised her chin and continued with steel in her tone.
"Whether we like it or not, Kaiden is a silent shareholder. He's one of us now. Instead of doing our utmost to alienate him from the rest of us, we should be doing the opposite, which is helping him when we can."
She let that hang in the air for a moment before adding, "And after the little stunt that ChronosX CEO pulled, I'd say he left a very sour taste in my mouth. If you want the truth, I'm firmly on Kaiden's side in this argument, even if the points that man brought up are valid. The way he did so was unacceptable."
Robert seized on her words like a starving dog with a bone. "Exactly! A silent shareholder. That's the arrangement. Kaiden is supposed to stay out of our affairs, silent! If Runewoven supports him publicly, then his involvement will no longer be secret!"
At that, both women turned their heads in perfect unison, their gazes locking onto him with such flat incredulity that he froze mid-sentence. The sight was almost comical: Robert collapsing back into his chair under the twin weight of Aria's cool disdain and Talia's dry patience.
"They just saved our butts, Robert," Talia deadpanned. Her voice was akin to a mother on the brink of exhaustion explaining the obvious to a particularly stubborn child.
Aria then added smoothly, "And besides, you don't have to proclaim to the world that we own part of your guild. In fact, if you remain quiet, the world will automatically assume you stand with us out of gratitude. Gratitude for the fact that without us, Runewoven would be in deep trouble right now."
Her silver gaze swept the table, gliding from face to face, lingering only long enough to study their faces and understand their thoughts on the matter. These were not minor officers or errand-runners; they were the men and women powerful enough to hold seats at Runewoven's table. Each of them was a millionaire, many with positions or connections to other guilds and even to the central government.
And one by one, as her gaze passed over them, none raised their voice in opposition.
"Does anyone wish to make another point?" she asked at last.
The silence that followed was loud. Even Robert, who only seconds before had been shouting at the top of his lungs, now sat rigid in his chair, lips pressed into a thin line.
It was Talia who broke the stillness. The guild leader's arms remained folded, but her tone had softened. "When does Kaiden want me to do it?"
Aria's lips curved as mystery glimmered in her eyes. "When the timing is right," she replied. "For now, we are lying in wait for the perfect moment."
Talia inclined her head, accepting that without further fuss. "Then I'll be ready. Just say the word."
That was when Aria's expression bloomed into something utterly breathtaking. "Thank you, Miss Talia." Her face lit up with a brilliant, genuine smile, and for an instant, the atmosphere in the chamber transformed.
She was no longer merely the poised representative or the silver-tongued negotiator; she was a vision. Angelic, radiant, a woman whose beauty could silence even hardened veterans. Several shareholders blinked, visibly taken aback, struck dumb at how the silver-haired girl looked when she shed her mask of professionalism for even a single heartbeat.
Then the Moon Valkyrie gracefully rose to her feet, smoothing the hem of her elegant dress before speaking up again. "Then, I thank you all for taking the time out of your busy schedules to attend. Your cooperation will not be forgotten."
With that, she turned and left with Riven in tow.
For a long moment, the room remained in silence, still echoing with her presence. Then one of the older shareholders exhaled sharply and muttered, "Haah... I've never been more jealous of another man in my life. I thought I was a lucky winner, but..."
Another let out a chuckle, shaking his head. "He's a dragon, that one. Hoarding beauties like treasure."
"Has no one told him that sharing is caring? What an unpleasant guy."
That earned a few amused snorts, and then another man leaned back in his seat defeatedly and sighed. "I'll have to forbid my wife from ever meeting him."
The table turned as one, staring at him with dry, unimpressed looks that spoke volumes. Their expressions all but said: Your wife isn't nearly attractive enough to even register on Kaiden Grey's radar.
The man groaned, sinking low in his chair with a second sigh. "I know, I know. I just don't want her getting ideas after seeing that Playboy. She might begin talking about open relationships again."
That finally drew a ripple of low laughter through the chamber. The tension dissolved into banter as the group of influential men and women began cracking jokes.
But Talia, hearing the shift in tone, knew the meeting had lost its purpose. She rose calmly. "If that's all, I'll be returning to the smithy."
Without another word, she departed, leaving her colleagues to their chatter and excitedly began making her way back to the only place where she felt at peace.
Kaiden and his girls didn't know it yet, but the time to go on the offensive would come much sooner than they expected!
How soon?
...
Tomorrow.
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