《The Last Incubus with The Vice and Valor System》 Chapter 1: Betrayal... The constant hum of chatter filled the classroom at Westridge High as Leon navigated his way to his seat. He kept his gaze lowered, preferring the solace of his thoughts to the trivial banter of his classmates. Leon has black hair and a sharp, well-chiseled face, marking him as a confirmed loner. His eyes were as sharp as those of an assassin, which wasn''t surprising since his father was one, teaching his son martial arts from childhood until now. His family, the Ackermans, were not publicly known for their assassin profession, but they were quite notorious among the members of the underworld. Owing to the family secret, which he, as a member, was sworn to keep, Leon often kept to himself. This made him a loner and a figure of mockery among his peers. S§×ar?h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Today, however, unlike his usual secluded demeanor, an air of expectation surrounded him. Leon had made plans with his girlfriend, Lucy, a girl he had managed to muster the courage to hook up with, to meet after school. As he slid into his seat, his best friend Jake leaned over from the next desk, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Heard you''re planning something big for Lucy today," he whispered, nudging Leon''s shoulder. "Got all the romantic gears turning, huh?" Leon managed a tight-lipped smile, feeling the weight of the small, wrapped box in his jacket pocket. "Something like that," he replied, keeping his nerves under wraps. Jake was a muscular, well-off guy, the son of mafia lords who controlled a hidden crime network. His family''s notorious background made him one of the few who could understand Leon''s complicated life. He and Lucy were Leon''s only friends in this class. Before Jake could probe further, Mrs. Henley, their literature teacher, clapped her hands for attention. "Alright, class, let''s settle down. Today we''re diving into ''Macbeth.'' Pay close attention to the themes of ambition and betrayal¡ªkey elements that drive our tragic hero to his doom." Leon''s attention wavered as Mrs. Henley began her lecture. His mind drifted to the plans he had laid out for the afternoon. The irony of discussing betrayal on such a day didn''t escape him, and a faint sense of unease tickled the back of his mind. Halfway through the class, Lucy, who was seated across the room, caught his eye and flashed him a quick, secretive smile. His heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, all thoughts of Shakespeare''s cautionary tales faded. He scribbled a note on a scrap of paper and flicked it across the room when Mrs. Henley''s back was turned. It landed neatly on Lucy''s desk, who opened it and blushed upon reading the simple message: "Can''t wait for later." The class dragged on, with spirited debates about loyalty and power. Leon found himself more engaged than usual. Though he didn''t voice his thoughts, he internally argued that Macbeth''s downfall was sealed the moment he decided to betray those who trusted him. Raised on numerous tales of his parents'' adventures as assassins, one story always stood out: they were once hired to eliminate a rich and powerful crime lord but were betrayed by their comrades who took the job with them. His parents had instilled in him a firm belief¡ªone they repeated often: a betrayer should never go scot-free, no matter their reasons. Someone who can betray once wouldn''t hesitate to do it again. The bell finally rang, releasing them. Leon hurriedly packed his books, eager to meet Lucy. As he and Jake walked out, Jake nudged him again. "You seem off today, man. Nervous about the big reveal?" "Just want it to be perfect," Leon confessed, adjusting the box in his pocket. "You''ve got this. Lucy''s lucky to have you," Jake clapped him on the back, parting ways at the hallway. Leon''s steps quickened as he made his way to the secluded spot behind the gymnasium. The old oak tree stood like a silent sentinel, waiting to witness what was meant to be a beautiful moment between the young couple. But as he approached, his world came crashing down. There, in the dimming light of the day, was Lucy, intimately locked in a passionate kiss with Mark, a popular notorious flirt from their class. The sight of them together, so entangled, shattered everything. The laughter and distant voices of departing students seemed to fade into a hollow silence. Leon felt a chill creep up his spine, a mix of shock, pain, and a rising, dark anger¡ªa bloodline trait inherited from his parents. He stood there, watching as Mark''s hands wandered with familiarity over Lucy as they kissed ever so passionately Leon''s thoughts spiraled, his earlier anticipation turning into a corrosive mix of betrayal and rage. The gift he had brought for Lucy¡ªa delicate necklace¡ªfelt heavy in his pocket, its intended meaning now shattered. His gaze was filled with murderous intent, but still, he summoned every ounce of willpower not to attack but to observe a little more. "Wow, quite the firecracker, aren''t you? Does your ''boyfriend'' know you kiss like this?" Mark teased with a roguish grin, his hand daringly sliding down to cup her lower back. Lucy laughed, a flirtatious sparkle in her eyes. "Him? Oh, he''s just a loner. I was just using him to get closer to someone like you. He''s pretty clueless, thinks I''m meeting him here for a date or something." She moved in closer, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "But I''m here for the excitement, the thrill... you know, someone who really knows how to keep things interesting." Frozen, Leon watched as Mark leaned in to whisper something that made Lucy laugh¡ªa sound that twisted the knife deeper into Leon''s heart. Rage boiled over, obliterating reason. With that, Lucy pulled Mark into another deep, lingering kiss. By now, Leon had utterly lost it. Now that he thought about it, the spot they''d chosen¡ªa secluded corner behind the gymnasium known for its quiet¡ªhad been suggested by Lucy for their supposed romantic rendezvous. What if Lucy was a sadist who had purposely set this as a stage for his heartbreak? As he thought of this, he lost all sense of reasoning, completely overwhelmed with anger... He stepped forward, propelled by anger he couldn''t control. Gravel crunched under his feet, a sound loud enough to startle the entwined couple. Lucy''s eyes widened in shock as she pushed Mark away, her lips forming Leon''s name in a stammered whisper. "Leon, I¡ªI can explain," she stuttered, her face pale, her eyes darting nervously. Mark straightened up, smirking arrogantly. "What''s the big deal, man? It''s just a bit of fun." Fun. The word echoed mockingly in Leon''s head. Chapter 2: Anger... Mark had no idea who he was dealing with. Fueled by pure anger and rage, Leon lunged forward, his hands finding Mark''s throat. Mark''s smirk faded, replaced by a look of genuine fear as he struggled against Leon''s grip. "Leon! Stop!" Lucy''s screams seemed distant, muffled by the blood rushing in Leon''s ears. Lucy saw how angry Leon was and immediately regretted ever messing with him. She was too scared to shake his hands away from Mark''s throat. All she could do was cry for help. Leon gripped Mark''s throat like an expert assassin, his hands wrapped firmly around Mark''s neck, pressing his two thumbs directly on Mark''s Adam''s apple, aiming to completely crush his airway. Tears trickled down Lucy''s cheeks as she screamed, witnessing murder for the first time in her life. She cursed herself for instigating all this, but how could she have known Leon was capable of murder? It was over in seconds. Leon released him, and Mark collapsed to the ground, lifeless, his eyes still wide with fear. Leon stood back, his breath heavy, his anger unquenched. Lucy was sobbing, her cries piercing the now eerie silence around them. Leon''s gaze turned to Lucy, chilling and devoid of emotion. He acted as if he hadn''t just taken a life, ignoring Mark''s lifeless body beside him. It seemed insignificant to him, like killing a mere chicken. But this wasn''t a chicken¡ªit was a human being. And it was his first. Yet, despite the gravity of his actions, Leon felt nothing. No guilt, no remorse. In his mind, Mark had gotten what he deserved. Lucy froze under his gaze, her breath catching in her throat as Leon advanced toward her. His eyes, filled with murderous intent, locked with hers, wide with fear. But then, Lucy suddenly remembered something¡ª911. She needed to call quickly. "S-stay back, Leon! I''m warning you, I''m gonna call the cops, I''m gonna dial 911!" Lucy screamed in fear, her voice trembling as she reached for her mobile phone. With shaky fingers, she dialed 911. Leon''s footsteps remained steady, neither increasing nor decreasing in pace. "911, what''s your emergency?" A professional female voice echoed from the cellphone. Lucy could only watch as Leon, already close to her, slapped the phone from her grasp, causing it to fall to the ground. "911, what''s your emergency?" The voice repeated from the phone lying on the ground. But Leon seemed oblivious to it, his gaze filled with accusation as he moved closer to her. "I loved you, Lucy! You always knew I did, but this... this is how you choose to betray me?" Leon''s voice was loud and gruff, laden with the emotions he struggled to contain. "We were meant to be together, Lucy. Destined. But you chose to mess it all up." "911, what''s your emergency?" The voice echoed in the background as Leon paused. The speaker must have heard his voice and sensed the danger. At that moment, Leon''s eyes gleamed dangerously as an idea flickered in his mind. "Yes, that''s the only way... it''s the only way," he muttered almost inaudibly to himself. Lucy''s heart skipped a beat when she heard him. She didn''t know why, but she had a feeling that whatever he was thinking about was dangerous. What else could she expect from a sociopath like Leon? "Since you''ve ruined everything, I have to kill you, Lucy. In the next world, we will be together... I''m sure of it..." Leon dropped the bombshell, and Lucy, upon hearing this, was terrified. "NO! NO! You''re crazy! I don''t want to die! Somebody help... HELP!!!" Lucy screamed with all the strength she could muster, trying to run, but Leon had already caught her by the shoulder with his manly strength, honed by the martial arts he practiced daily, taught to him by his father. Despite them both being mundane, not having supernatural powers, she couldn''t even make his hands budge. Seeing her powerlessness, Lucy broke down entirely, sobbing. "Please, Leon, I don''t want to die here. Whatever you''re thinking, it''s not what you think. He forced me... Please, Leon, I don''t want to die..." "I heard your conversation with him," Leon squinted his eyes at her, causing her to shiver uncontrollably. "Lucy, this is the only way. Don''t worry, in your next life, you''ll understand why I have to kill you." S~ea??h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Lucy was shaken to the core upon hearing this. At this point, she knew that Leon''s decision was set in stone, and nothing she could do would convince him to change his mind. "Lucy, it''s hard for me too. I love you, and killing someone I love for the greater good isn''t always easy," Leon muttered, trying to convince her as he caressed her hair passionately, shifting the strands of her head to the side. "Don''t worry, I know you wouldn''t understand now, but soon you will, I promise." Anyone who heard this would know that Leon was a complete lunatic. None of what he was saying made any sense. Meanwhile, in the background, the "911, what''s your emergency?" kept repeating from the phone. The person at the other end didn''t cut off the call, intending to gather as much information as possible about the situation. The phone''s signal had already been scanned, and multiple military personnel trained for situations like this were already heading towards the school at full speed. Leon held her shoulders firmly with one hand while wrapping his arm roughly around her slender waist with the other. He kissed her, though it was far from gentle, driven by the turmoil of his emotions and her struggles. Lucy cried, tears streaming down her eyes, but still, she found herself succumbing to his kiss. However, the raging emotions within her made her attempt to break the kiss multiple times, but Leon didn''t let her. ''Is he going to rape me?'' This thought resounded in her head, causing even more tears to stream down her face. She regretted everything. ''If I had known it would''ve led to this, I wouldn''t have messed with him.'' She could only wish. Chapter 3: Crazy... ''Is he going to rape me?'' ''If I had known it would''ve led to this, I wouldn''t have messed with him.'' "I know what you''re thinking, Lucy," Leon said, his voice strained with emotion. "I''ll never do that. It''s inhumane, a crime that disgusts me. We were meant to be together, don''t you understand? It isn''t your fault that this had to happen. It''s all his fault," he added, his gaze filled with hatred as he glanced at Mark''s lifeless body. "He should''ve never existed in this world. I didn''t notice your infatuation with him until it was too late. If I had known, I would''ve eradicated him from the surface of the earth the first time my eyes landed on him. I would''ve crushed him before he caused unimaginable problems between us." "You''re crazy, Leon?!" Lucy sobbed and pleaded. "We only got together recently. A little bit of kissing from him doesn''t warrant his death, and certainly not mine. Please, let me go. I''ll be forever grateful for the rest of my life." Leon''s gaze remained resolute, his decision final. "No, Lucy. This is the only way..." Tears streamed down his face as he leaned in for another kiss, while Lucy futilely tried to resist once again. After the kiss, pain reflected in Leon''s eyes as his hands moved to her neck, gripping it tightly. Lucy had never been so frightened in her life. Her tongue stuck out of her mouth as she coughed, Leon pressing his thumbs firmly on her air tube, cutting off her supply of air. Then it happened. Her eyes slowly began to lose all life. ''I thought this world was the best for us...but it looks like I was mistaken. How can a world free from real danger be capable of breaking our bond so easily?'' Leon stood up, the grim scene around him: the lifeless bodies of Mark and Lucy lying on the floor. Blood seeped from their throats where Leon had squeezed too hard to end their lives without much struggle. Leon knelt down to kiss Lucy''s corpse on the forehead as a sign of a final farewell from this world. Then brought out the gift, a necklace and a ring, and used it to dig a hole for Lucy. The ground was soft, and with his strength honed from daily training, digging a small hole for a burial of Lucy''s corpse wasn''t difficult. But then, multiple police bikes sped into the school, the riders gingerly applying brakes a few meters away from Leon. S§×arch* The Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The trained police personnels behind the riders coolly jumped out from the bike, pistols at the ready and aimed at Leon. "LCPD! Freeze or feel the heat!" Their gaze landed on the hole, then on the two corpses lying on the ground, one of which Leon was just about to bury before they made their entrance. Their eyes shifted to Leon''s clothes. ''He''s just a college teenager, but he coldly killed those two with no remorse or expression on his face. But why didn''t he run after the murder but stayed to bury them? What the hell is going on?'' Multiple thoughts raced through their minds. If there''s anyone, then Leon has most definitely won the title of the weirdest criminal each of them has encountered so far. "You''re surrounded! LCPD demands compliance!" They slowly began to approach. Despite his age, Leon was a criminal, and they had to treat him like one. "Drop what''s in your hands now!" One of them yelled, his gaze fixed on the dirtied necklace in Leon''s hand, which he had been using as a makeshift tool to dig. Leon complied, sighing as he dropped what was in his hands, making no sudden movements. "On your knees! Hands where we can see them, now!" Leon obeyed, kneeling with his hands visible. "Don''t move a muscle! We''re watching every step, kid!" The leader issued one last warning and moved towards Leon with handcuffs, while the others remained on high alert, fingers hovering over the triggers just in case. The leader sighed as he approached. He knew of Leon''s parents and how dangerous they were. He had interacted with them in the past, they had helped with some dirty business and getting rid of annoying criminals when he was newly appointed as head of the police. But he had a job to do, and he couldn''t let his personal feelings interfere. Arresting their son was risky, but he had no choice. Not complying would have dire consequences. Plus, knowing who Leon''s parents were made him extremely cautious. He was sure they had taught him martial arts, and it was likely from them that Leon inherited the killer instinct that made him so unremorseful after taking a life. If not apprehended now, Leon would likely become an even more dangerous criminal than his parents. ''How can he do such a thing without remorse?'' they all thought, unaware of the turmoil within Leon. His pain wasn''t from Mark''s death, but from losing Lucy. ''It''s the only way now. Everything is messed up,'' he thought, trying to console himself. The DPO was close enough to cuff Leon now. "Stay still. I''m going to cuff you nice and slow. Any funny movement, and your head will be blown off..." Leon smiled, then his hands moved. It was swift and precise, a blur of blue darting towards the holster near the DPO''s waist, where the gun was secured. With a sharp movement, Leon retrieved the gun and pointed it at his own head. "Goodbye, Mum, Dad, and Officer Joe. Make sure Lucy gets a proper burial. I''ll die too, This way, I would''ve partly paid for my sin of killing her." With a crazed grin on his face, he pulled the trigger. The bullet pierced his skull and entered his brain, killing him instantly. Leon was dead, but the relieved grin on his face remained. Chapter 4: Wish... After dying, Leon found himself in an ethereal landscape, unlike anything he had ever imagined. The sky was a deep, velvety indigo, strewn with countless stars that shimmered like diamonds. The air was warm and fragrant with the scent of exotic flowers that seemed to bloom everywhere, their petals glowing softly in the starlight. A gentle, otherworldly music played in the background, a melody that resonated deeply within his soul. The ground beneath his feet was soft and lush, covered in a carpet of iridescent moss that glowed faintly with each step he took. Ahead of him, a shimmering river flowed lazily, its waters sparkling with an inner light, reflecting the brilliance of the stars above. Trees with silver bark and leaves of pure gold lined its banks, their branches swaying gently in an unseen breeze. As he took in the beauty of this new world, Leon''s attention was drawn to a figure standing by the river. She was the epitome of divine beauty, her presence radiating an aura of irresistible allure. The Lust Goddess stood tall and graceful, her skin a flawless alabaster that seemed to glow from within. Her hair cascaded down her back in waves of shimmering silver, each strand catching the light and adding to her ethereal glow. Her eyes were a deep, hypnotic violet, framed by long, dark lashes, and her lips were full and inviting, a soft shade of rose. She was clad in a flowing gown of translucent silk that clung to her perfect curves, leaving little to the imagination. The fabric shifted with her every movement, creating an almost hypnotic effect. Her every gesture was graceful, every smile intoxicating. Despite her enchanting beauty, Leon remained indifferent. His eyes, which had seen so much pain and betrayal, were unyielding as they took in her form. He had loved Lucy deeply and had committed terrible acts in her name. No earthly or unearthly beauty could sway his resolve now. Seeing his lack of reaction, the Lust Goddess raised an eyebrow in surprise, her smile faltering slightly. Leon''s eyes squinted as he studied her, his mind racing with questions, but he chose to keep his thoughts to himself for the moment. He knew he had to understand where he was and why he had been brought to this place. "Why am I here?" Leon''s voice sliced through the air, devoid of warmth or curiosity. ''Is this the person destined to be my lover?'' the Lust Goddess thought. She had found a Divine treasure, the Elysian Nexus. Rumors of this treasure were passed down through generations of humans. It was said to make one a god or goddess, depending on their gender, and allow a glimpse of their future lover. Located deep within the Enchanted Forest, shrouded in mist and legend, lay the Elysian Nexus. A crystalline treasure born from the cosmic dance of magic and nature. Protected by ancient guardians and veiled by enchantments, it awaited those pure of heart and resolute in purpose. With the power to transcend mortal bounds, unite souls, and shape destinies, it called to champions brave enough to seek its hidden sanctum amidst the whispers of the woodland realm. But all this was wrong. She had found it in a small dungeon, filled with weird succubi-like creatures. She didn''t know it was the legendary Elysian Nexus until her cultivation suddenly boosted beyond compare. She was granted divine powers, her specialty in lust, and then she saw Leon. Only then did she finally understand. S~ea??h the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ''Tell him to make a wish,'' a voice whispered in her head, compelling her to speak. "Do you have a wish?" ''A wish?'' Leon recounted what happened before he died and smiled bitterly, "If I''m to make a wish, then I wish to never be forced to kill a girl I love." His voice was heavy with the emotions of killing Lucy. It was painful, but he never regretted it. The Lust Goddess''s eyes wavered with a hint of sorrow for him, strangely feeling his pain, but she said, "Wish granted..." She spoke, following the commands of the voice whispering in her head since she found the Elysian Nexus. Then, her eyes widened, feeling her life force plummeting rapidly. Her lifespan had increased after becoming a god, but she figured she could last a week at most. The only way out was to fasten her relationship with Leon. "Please, I need your help..." However, before the goddess could complete her words, Leon disappeared. ''Weird, what is this strange feeling? It can''t be that I''ve fallen for her, can it?'' After disappearing, Leon''s consciousness awakened once again, but noticing something, he frowned. ''Strange, why is this body weak?'' Chapter 5: Incubus... His body felt incredibly weak and strangely heavy, with pains radiating all over. He tried to stand but found he couldn''t, so he lay where he was, attempting to look around. His vision was extremely blurry, making it impossible to distinguish anything clearly. As he lay there, the sounds around him began to filter in: cries, battle cries, and the unmistakable roars of beasts. ''Which goddamn place did my soul get sent to,'' he groaned internally, his thoughts interrupted by a sudden yell. "He''s alive! The son of the Incubus Lord is alive! Someone call the Incubus Lord!" "What? Are you serious?!" "But he was confirmed dead moments ago before we were attacked by the dragons." "I don''t know how, but he''s alive! Call the Incubus Lord," the first voice insisted. "He''s in the frontline. I don''t have the courage to go there. Those of the dragon race are terrifying..." Leon listened quietly. After the last voice, the talking stopped, replaced by the sound of footsteps approaching him. He felt a hand gently touch his face, followed by fingers checking the pulse on his wrist. "He really is alive... I''ll go call the Incubus Lord." "But sire, it''s dangerous. We need you at a time of war like this... Your healing capabilities would be lost if something were to happen to you after you venture to the warzone." "Since you''re all chicken-hearted, I have no choice but to go give him the news myself..." the voice reprimanded. After this, no one else tried to convince him to stay. But one brave youngster among them volunteered to follow the healer. The man left... "I still can''t believe that the lords'' plan to create the ultimate body and weapon for us would fail so badly." Leon heard a voice say with a sigh right beside him. "If this had been successful, we would be able to fight back against the dragons with equal ferocity." But they could only dream... Leon sighed softly at this point. From what he had heard so far, he understood two things: first, he was in the body of an Incubus that had failed a strange ritual or experiment meant to make him stronger. Secondly, his race, the Incubus race, was currently at war with another race, the Dragons. An hour later... Multiple footsteps were heard coming closer to him, hurried and carrying a hint of urgency. "Son?!" A handsome, soothing, manly voice resonated, prompting Leon to turn his head in its direction, though his vision remained blurry. The voice carried a tinge of countless emotions, affecting Leon through the remnants of the body''s previous owner. He couldn''t help but sigh, disliking how these foreign emotions influenced him. Relying on his hearing, he listened as hurried footsteps approached. He felt someone squat down and place their fingers beneath his nostrils to feel his breath. "He really is alive..." The voice brimmed with joy. The next second, Leon was lifted off the ground... And the voice of his father was heard once again... "I''ll be back..." Leon felt himself being lifted and carried away. His father''s voice, low and urgent, mumbled, "Don''t worry, I''ll take you to the human realm. It''s the only way for you to blend in and save you from discrimination." "I have multiple benefactors, but there''s only one that I can trust. I can''t believe I''d ask help from a girl who I tried so hard to win over, but who never gave in to me." Leon sighed, feeling the weight of the situation. Suddenly, a wave of nausea hit him, and he felt an odd, twisting sensation. ''Portal?'' Yes, it was just as Leon guessed. The Incubus Lord had taken Leon directly into a portal, transporting them to a vast medieval estate. The air was different, fresher, tinged with the scent of roses and ancient stone. An hour later... "Miss Amelia..." "Miss Amelia..." A heavy wooden door creaked open, and Leon was carried inside. The scent of lavender filled the air, and the room was dimly lit by the light of a strange crystal. He felt himself being gently laid down on a plush bed. "What happened? What are you doing here in the middle of the night, and why do you look like this? It looks like you came from a battlefield." A sensual feminine voice resounded in the place, asking Leon''s father... Leon realized it was night. Though his vision had been blurry, it hadn''t looked like nighttime to him. He heard his father reply to the other voice. S§×ar?h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "That''s because you''re right. The Incubus race is under attack by the Dragons and Minotaurs." "Why?" "We angered them. It''s not like they haven''t been looking for a chance to eradicate us for more than a century now..." A heavy silence ensued. The feminine voice broke it. "Sorry." "Don''t think to much about it, they''re just envious of our chest abilities, if not that we weren''t made for battle, with our abilities handling those two race would''ve been easy... Anyways, This is my son. Please look after him. Let him live with you and live like a normal human. The discrimination against Incubi will rise after this. I don''t want his real identity to be revealed so that he won''t have to go through the pains that the Incubi are going through these recent times." "Okay, your secret is safe with me, and I''ll make sure he''s treated well. Don''t worry about him, okay?" "I won''t. I trust you. And also, make sure he joins an academy. There''s no better place to start his harem..." The woman was left speechless. She sighed, thinking, ''No matter what, an Incubus will always be an Incubus...'' "I knew you''d react this way..." Leon''s father laughed, his laughter dry but filled with happiness. As long as his son survived this mess, he no longer cared about anything else. Then, he stood up from the bed where Leon lay and said, "Goodbye, Leon. Goodbye, Amelia. My race needs me. I gotta go." Leon''s father left. Amelia sighed, ''I''ve never thought I''d see anyone more handsome than him, but his son''s handsomeness is on a whole new level...'' "I hope nothing bad happens to them." ****** A/N: DISCLAIMER: MC gets sent into the body of an 18 year old incubus, MC IS NOT UNDERAGED... Chapter 6: The Vice and Valor System... "I hope nothing bad happens to them," Amelia said, picking up a blanket and wrapping it around Leon. With only one bed available, she laid down in front of Leon and soon fell asleep. Suddenly, Leon''s vision cleared, and he heard a ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Serializing... ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Criteria for the System activation has been met... ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· System in sync with host''s physique... ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Activating System... ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· System Activation... Complete ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Congratulations, You''ve awakened... The Vice and Valor System! ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Seeing the notifications appear, Leon frowned, ''A system?'' He was neither happy nor sad, but he knew things would be easier with a system. Noticing the system''s name, he frowned again. Then, a string of words materialized in front of him, a voice resounding in his head: [I''m the creation from the combination of your wish granted by the Goddess of Lust and the ritual of your father...] ''You mean the father of this body, right? ''Cause this body isn''t mine.'' [Yes, technically that''s what I meant.] Leon didn''t dwell on it but proceeded to ask, ''And how are you the solution to my wish?'' S§×arch* The novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. [What if I told you that I can fulfill your wishes, with the system, every girl you conquer will be 100% loyal to you...] Leon frowned. ''The system is definitely trying to manipulate me.'' ''Yes,'' he replied in his mind, letting out a sigh. [For that you''ll need to evolve a certain skill of yours] ''Ok...'' Leon replied mentally, then fell into deep silence. The silence in his mind was deafening, so after some time, he asked, ''Do you show stats or something like those systems I''ve heard about?'' Leon, in his past life, was definitely not a webnovel reader. He found reading boring and rarely had time for it. His father ensured he spent every spare moment training in martial arts, and Leon shared his father''s mindset. He found martial arts and rigorous training far more interesting than sitting around reading some webnovel like Jake did. Yes, Jake was a webnovel lover, an addicted reader at that! He often told Leon stories of the webnovels he had read. Every story Jake brought up was always interesting, sparking Leon''s curiosity each time. But that was it; the interest was fleeting. An hour after listening, his curiosity in webnovels would die down, leaving him unmotivated to search the net for something to read. Now that he had a system in another world, he was reminiscing about some of the stories Jake had told him. And one more thing, Jake was a cultured daoist; almost all the stories he told Leon were harem and smut-related. Meanwhile, the system responded to Leon''s question, [Yes, saying "status" in your mind will make the panel appear...] Well, Leon didn''t need to say "status" this time since he had already asked the system for it. Moments later, a panel appeared before his eyes: ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· [The Vice and Valor System] ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Host''s Details ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? [Name: Leon ] [Race: Incubus ??? (Anomalous)] [Age: 18] [Title: none] [Physique: 2] [Affinity: none] [Soul: 1] [Mana Cultivation: ManaCondensing [100 Vice points to go up one stage] [Body Cultivation: level 1 [ 100 valor points required to level up] [Hp: 100] [Mana: 100] ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Stats ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? [Strength: 15] [Stamina: 15] [Agility: 15] [Defense: 15] [Intelligence: 15] [Perception (Hunter''s Instinct): 7] [Soul Defense: 0] [Luck: 0] ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Hall of Skills ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? Hall of Skills (2) ©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Missions ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? tap to see more ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon saw this and smiled. "So this is the system panel that Jake has always been rambling about, huh?" ''I also heard him saying that talking systems are annoying and no fun to read because they mock the MCs. Are you sure you''re not one of those systems?'' [Cough~ ~Cough~ I can''t believe there''s a multiverse out there that knows about systems. Does this mean that I''m not the first? But Leon, I swear, I''m not annoying and I don''t plan to be. You have ultimate control over me. Conversing with you takes energy, and once it''s depleted, I won''t be able to talk casually with you for a very long time¡ªat least a week. You can simply order me not to speak for an entire year, and I won''t until you tell me otherwise. I also won''t interrupt your sessions with your future girls...] ''Sounds reasonable,'' Leon nodded. While it might sound crazy, he actually needed someone to talk to right now, and his introverted self found it very enjoyable to converse with the system. He wasn''t planning to mute it anytime soon. Leon''s eyes surveyed his panel with a smile. Though he was trying hard not to think about it, this system panel was actually very cool. He couldn''t help but wonder if the systems of the MCs in webnovels back on Earth were as cool as the one in front of him. ''Of course not, how can I compare trash panels to the real deal!'' he smiled. ''Anomalous?'' Leon thought as his eyes gazed on the [Race, area]. ''What does that mean?'' [It indicates that your current body is not a typical Incubus due to the ritual and the unique circumstances of your transfer.] ''And what about abilities?'' [You will gain abilities as you grow stronger and meet certain conditions.] Leon sighed, feeling a mix of relief and apprehension. ''Alright. What''s next?'' [For now, rest. Your body is still weak. Once you''re stronger, we''ll begin your training and prepare you for what''s to come.] Leon closed his eyes, trying to process everything. The journey ahead seemed daunting, but he couldn''t help feeling a spark of excitement. This new world, despite its dangers, was a chance for him to start anew, to find Lucy, and to fulfill his wish. The excitement was palpable and addicting, it was similar to ''something'' he have experienced far back in the past, after his time in earth, he had developed an extreme amount of hunger for ''that thing'', back on earth he was even willing learning martial arts to experience ''that thing'', but still, what he experienced was miniscule, but he shouldn''t really experience much of ''that'' in a world full of mundanes and were there''s no real danger... The system''s voice interrupted his thoughts, oblivious to the fact that Leon was lost in his own musings. [Leon, do you want to start with a mission or explore your Hall of Skills?] ''Hmm,'' Leon pondered. ''Let''s check the Hall of Skills first.'' Chapter 7: Bold moves from Amelia... ''Hmm,'' Leon pondered. ''Let''s check the Hall of Skills first.'' ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Hall of Skills ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? [1. Advanced Martial Arts Techniques] [2. Charm Aura] ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon raised an eyebrow. ''Advanced Martial Arts? Don''t I already know this from my memories from the past?'' [Yes, you do, but that was in your previous world and body. In this body, you have little to no experience or control over martial arts. This skill, upon activation, would transfer all your memories and training in martial arts from your past life to this body. It will give you greater control and understanding over it.] ''I see. Cool then. What about the Charm Aura?'' Leon replied. [Yes, it''s a natural skill that all Incubus possess. It''s a passive skill that enhances your natural charm and positively affects the sexual hormones of any female from any race towards you. Take note, it only makes them find you extremely sexually attractive and want to have sex with you; it doesn''t affect love or make them love you.] He chuckled, ''Of course, it would be something like that.'' ''This body already possesses the charm aura, so it doen''t need to be activated'' Leon realized. "Well then, activate the Advanced Martial Arts Technique," he decided. [Skill activated.] Suddenly, a rush of information flooded his mind. His muscles twitched slightly as if remembering movements he hadn''t yet made with this body. He felt his muscles tense and relax, as if rehearsing countless moves. His body remembered the strikes, the blocks, the fluid movements of a practiced martial artist. ''This feels... good,'' he thought. He felt as if a missing part of him was back, natural and free, just like he used to feel on Earth. [You''ll get even more used to it when you practice more,] the system assured. Before the system could continue, Amelia stirred beside him. Her eyes fluttered open, and she looked at him with concern. "how are you feeling?" she asked softly. "Better, I think," he replied, still processing the influx of new skills. "Thank you for taking me in. By the way, you can call me Leon." "It''s the least I could do," she said, sitting up. "Do you remember anything about what happened?" Leon shook his head. "It''s all a blur." Amelia sighed. "Well, you''re safe here. Rest for now. We''ll figure everything out in the morning." After she spoke, Leon didn''t think too much and soon fell into a deep sleep. Amelia turned over on the bed and looked at his face, her face dangerously close to his. This was the first time she had slept this close to a man, and this man was an incubus. Though she was oblivious to this, Leon''s charm aura had started to affect her. She blushed hard, unable to believe the lewd thoughts running through her mind. She bit her lip, trying to suppress the urges that surged within her. ''Focus, Amelia,'' she scolded herself silently. ''He''s a guy who needs help.'' But as she lay there, she got even more horny, her mind kept wandering back to Leon, her thoughts betraying her despite her best efforts. She sighed deeply, turning away to create some distance. A few minutes passed, and Leon had long drifted into a deep sleep... But then, Amelia, lying right in front of him, slowly yawned. Try as she might, she couldn''t sleep, she decided to put the lewd thoughts in her mind into action. She made sensual movements on the bed, her body stretching languidly. Her soft curves pressed against him, and her butt rubbed tantalizingly against his crotch. Leon stirred, his breath hitching as he woke to the unexpected sensation. His pulse quickened, awareness seeping back as the warmth of her body ignited a tingling anticipation, He felt the warmth of Amelia''s body pressed against him, her movements deliberate and enticing. His dick got so hard that it hurts with each throb, his senses were overwhelmed with lust. Without thinking to much, he made up his mind to make her pay'' for the consequences of her actions. Leaning in close, his voice low and husky, he whispered, "Couldn''t sleep, huh? Or were you just trying to wake me up in the most delicious way possible?" He let his hand trace a slow, teasing path along her side, his fingers grazing her skin. "You know, if you wanted my attention, all you had to do was ask," he murmured, his breath warm against her ear. "But I must admit, this is a very tempting way to do it." His lips brushed against the back of her neck, sending shivers down her spine. "Amelia," he said softly, his voice dripping with desire, "if you keep moving like that, I won''t be able to resist you. Is that what you want?" "Please, Leon, I want you inside me..." Amelia replied, her face flushed red... Leon''s breath caught in his throat at Amelia''s unabashed request, her flushed cheeks only adding to her allure. His mind raced with a mixture of surprise and arousal, the memory of her enchanting presence still lingering in his thoughts. S§×arch* The N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Thinking of the effects of the Charm aura'' skill he had, it was extraordinarily effective and powerful, it had only been a few hours, yet here she was, making such bold advances. "Amelia..." Leon''s voice was husky, his desire evident affected by his incubus body as he struggled to find the right words. He reached out to gently brush a lock of hair away from her face, his touch electric against her skin. "Are you sure about this? I mean, we just met..." Amelia''s gaze locked with his, a mixture of determination and longing shining in her eyes. "I''ve never been more sure of anything," she whispered, her voice trembling with desire. "I want you, Leon. I want all of you." His heart pounded in his chest as he gazed into her eyes, the intensity of her desire leaving him breathless. Slowly, he leaned in closer, his lips hovering just inches from hers. "Then you shall have me," he murmured, his voice filled with promise. "But only if you''re absolutely certain." Amelia''s response was to close the distance between them, her lips meeting his in a passionate kiss that left no room for doubt. Chapter 8: Amelia wants his ... (R-18) Leon parted her mouth open with his tongue, kissing her deeply, enjoying the taste of her tongue and mouth...it felt really good. "Mmhmn ??" Amelia muffle moaned. They soon broke the kiss and gasped for breath, a string of saliva connecting their mouth. Amelia looked at him with dreamy eyes, her senses had been practically amplified by this point after her hormones had been acted upon by Leon''s charm aura. She never knew that a simple kiss was this pleasurable, if not that she needed to breathe she wouldn''t have loved to let go. Leon saw her look at him like that and smiled, leaned forward kissed her on the neck. Then he made her look into his eyes and went for a deep, passionate kiss. While he kept his hands busy by squeezing her breasts with his left hand, simultaneously he pinched one of her nipples. "Aahn ??" Amelia quivered a little. Leon continued his kiss. Until now Leon was the one who was sucking her tongue and lips but now Amelia tried to do the same. As she did so, she undressed him of his robe sensuously, locking gaze with him as she did so. It was night and dark, but for Leon, his vision felt like it was normal daytime, and for Amelia, the moonlight rays were seeping into the room, the setting was perfect and it made things pleasurable for them both. After helping him get undressed, she hugged him tight, hiding her face on his chest. Leon tightened his hold on her waist making her lean against him. He can feel her soft breasts getting squished in his chest. "Nn~ ??" Amelia then suddenly leaned her head to initiate a kiss. Leon who had been waiting for this accepted it. As her lips met his. Unlike the first kiss, It seems that she stopped holding herself back anymore. Amelia was hugging and touching him all over at the same time, kissing him fiercely. Leon kissed Amelia back then slowly inserted his tongue in her mouth, stimulating a moan from her. "mmmmghhf ??" Leon wrapped both of his arms around Amelia''s waist and stuck her body against his. Then, he moved one of his hands to explore her back, touching her smooth skin and enjoying her warmth. After that, Leon slowly slid his other hand to her big round butt. Leon continued kissing her, intertwining his tongue with hers while roughly groping her ass. Her ass felt so good with his hands playing with it! "~Yes Leon~ ??" Amelia looked like she was enjoying everything as she was sticking her body against his and kissing him passionately. After some time passed, Leon pulled up her sexy gown to remove it, revealing her bountiful breasts in front of him. The breasts were big, but not too big, they were milky and looked very tempting with the beautiful cherry nipple on top. He also untied Amelia''s ponytail, making her look even more beautiful. Not being able to hold himself back, Leon, from the side of the bed they stood to undress and then pushed Amelia down to the bed and went on top of her. He opened her legs and positioned himself in the middle, comfortably laying on top of her. He sucked her sweet lips and slowly went downwards to her neck, giving it a fair amount of love by kissing it. "aah ??" Amelia gasped, drowning in pleasure. Leon went downwards from kissing Amelia all over her collarbone then to her breasts, sucking her nipples and cupping her soft breasts with his hand. "Ahhnnn??" Amelia started letting out moans when he started sucking her nipples and fondling her breasts. While that was happening, his hard dick was starting to get uncomfortable in his shorts. Feeling her hot mound below, Leon started to dry hump Amelia with his hard throbbing dick, enjoying her moans each time he moved. Leon continued humping her harder and faster, making her moan louder and louder! Amelia was so horny that Leon continued doing it to make her cum. It didn''t take long for him to hear her say, "S...Something''s coming!" ?????? Amelia''s body twitched as she came, before becoming limp. He leaned down, sucked her nape then her ear lobe, and whispered sensuously, "Not so fast, Amelia." Leon stopped playing with her breasts and then pulled her underwear down to remove it. He finally saw her clean shaved pussy, it was so wet, overflowing with juices! Leon took a long whiff at her sweet-smelling pussy. ''It smells so good!'' Then, he went to lick Amelia''s sensitive swollen pussy lips that made her give out a loud moan. "Aaaaaaah~ yes Leon ??" Leon used his fingers to spread open her lips and stuck his tongue in her small wet hole. "?? Ah ??" " ??Ahh ??" " ??Ahhh ??" Amelia cried out louder and louder as she felt him lick and kiss her inner labia, the feeling of his hot tongue was exhilarating. Amelia''s moans were pleasing to his ears, Leon smiled then, he inserted a finger in her overflowing pussy and sucked her clit. ''Feeling her tight warm tunnel sucking my finger makes my dick more excited. I want to pierce her virgin pussy now!'' "Aah~ ??" The more she moaned, the more his dick throbbed hard. So Leon added another finger inside to finish this. He sucked Amelia''s clit harder while thrusting his finger deeper inside her! Making her moan. "Ahh!Leon, I''m coming! ??" Leon felt Amelia''s walls twitch continuously making her passage tighter. He stopped touching her and went on to the main dish. Leon kneeled between her legs. He looked at Amelia''s whole body with his hard dick pointing towards the ceiling. Leon rubbed his dick on Amelia''s sensitive pussy while leaning in to kiss her. He kissed her lips, at the same time looking at her eyes. Leon rubbed his dick harder against her pussy, making her moan! He coiled his tongue against hers, played with her breasts while teasing her sensitive pussy with his dick oozing with pre-cum. "Aah please~ ??" Amelia''s eyes showed him a begging look while breathing heavily on his face. But Leon continued teasing her, not giving her any attention. **** A/N: How was the chapter... Sear?h the N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 9: Amelia then couldn''t stop herself anymore and said, "Fuck me now, please Leon, I want you inside me ??" ''That''s all I needed to hear!'' Leon hurriedly pointed his throbbing dick to her wet hole and slowly pushed it deeper. ''Ah! It feels so tight!'' He had pleasured her nicely and made her cum to lubricate her walls but she was still as tight as ever. When Leon felt a resistance, Amelia winced. He stopped pushing his dick and kissed her deeply. After Amelia relaxed, Leon pushed with all his might. He felt his dick piercing through her hymen. "?? Ahh!" Amelia cried out in pain before hugging him with both her arms, her nails scratching his back. Leon almost came after piercing Amelia below, her warm and tight walls around his dick felt so pleasurable! He was just about to ask the system something, but then its voice resounded in his head, [You won''t impregnate her as long as you do not want to] ''Now I can let it out inside her whenever I want!'' Leon wiped Amelia''s tears and kissed her passionately. After a while, he slowly started moving his dick. Amelia was still in some pain, hearing her cry every time he moved. But, Leon didn''t stop as he was feeling so good moving inside her! Amelia''s pussy which was overflowing with juices gave out watery noises every time he thrust in. "Ah ??" "Ahh~ ??" "Uhhhn~ ??" As Leon was thrusting and kissing Amelia''s nape, she started moaning loudly. Amelia wrapped her legs around his waist and coordinated her movements with him. Leon also started to feel himself coming close so he started to thrust deeper and faster. "Mmhm ??" "Mmhm??" "Mmhm??" Amelia''s soft moans were so hot making him closer and closer to cumming. Very slowly, Leon slid his hand from her thighs onto her ass and fully grabbed it while thrusting his dick deeper inside her. The other hand played with her breasts and pinched her nipples. "Mmmm~??" Leon then moved in to kiss Amelia, letting out a groan while exploding inside her pussy, filling her completely with his cum! "Ah fuck~ ??" Amelia also cried out loudly in pleasure, coming at the same time with him. Feeling Amelia''s wet pussy tighten around his dick, milking him of his seed, made him cum a lot more inside her! ''Kissing Amelia while letting it out inside her felt so good! It felt like she was completely mine!'' S~ea??h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. As Amelia cummed, the charm aura heightened the pleasure she was feeling. She also held herself back for so long that made her orgasm feel even more pleasurable! "Aaaaaaaahhhh yes, oh Leon this feels so good, you''re amazing~ ??" "it looks like the pain is completely gone," Leon whispered in her ear kissing her nape. "Yeah, I''m fine now, Leon," Amelia replied averting her eyes and looking to the side, trying to hide her blush... Hearing her say that and her cute reaction reassured him a little but he didn''t start moving. He leaned forward and kissed her on the neck. Then he made her look into his eyes and went for a deep, passionate kiss. While he kept his hands busy by squeezing her breasts with his left hand, simultaneously he pinched one of her nipples. "Uhn~" Amelia quivered a little, but Leon continued his kiss. His tongue rolled against her in a wonderful dance. As he kissed her, his still-hard dick slid out of her pussy, and his white jizz flowed out seconds later after the dick had slid out. Leon sucked her nape tentatively... "Amelia..." She turned to look at him with her beautiful cute face "Yes..." "I love you..." Leon didn''t know how this was possible, but he found himself falling for Amelia, it was cool, she''s lovely, beautiful and sexy, her body was voluptuous, it''d be weird if he doesn''t fall for a beautiful girl such as her... Amelia upon hearing his declaration, pushed her face deep into the bed, feeling blood rushing to her face, she was embarrassed, and it took all of her courage to reply, "Y-you too... I love you too, Leon ??" Leon smiled at her reply and kissed her... But according to the system, she was acting in response to her hormones, so she might not love him, to hear an honest response, he might have to wait till morning... ''Well, I don''t mind'' Leon smiled giving her kisses on her shoulder to her neck. He used his hands to play with her sensitive nipples so that she wouldn''t be so nervous. "Let''s go another round" He gave her neck a lick and sucked it, marking her as his. Leon gave her multiple kisses on her face and ended it with a deep kiss on the lips. While kissing, Leon inserted his hard dick back into her pussy and started pounding her hard, making her pussy drenched with juices flowing out. "Yes, yes, aaahh~" He continued pleasuring her all over her body, wanting her tensed body to be relaxed for what he was about to do. Leon thrust faster and faster, amplifying the pleasure that her still-sensitive pussy was feeling. After a few moments, he felt her pussy contract, signaling that she reached the peak of pleasure. He took this chance to pull out his dick from her pussy and inserted it back inside all the way in. Her pussy felt insanely good, it was wet and the suction force acting on his dick sent wave upon waves of pleasure coursing through him. "Hah hah hah hah ??" Amelia was panting, not having any energy after that mind-blowing orgasm. Leon used the strength of his whole legs to push it all inside her. Her pussy was wet and squishy, Leon felt like he would never be able to get used to this pleasure "How does it feel with me inside you?" He asked sensuously, licking her ear lobe. "... It feels good??, I can feel your dick moving against my walls, I can feel every throb I can feel your veins everything!??Please Leon, fuck me hard" ???? Amelia responded while slowly moving her ass to rhyme with his movement. She felt happy knowing that Leon had taken her first time. "Really?" Leon grinned deviously... He plunged out his dick and plunged it back in... Chapter 11: Snuggling... Meanwhile, as they kissed, the pace of Leon''s thrust didn''t reduce instead he increased and with every passing second, he got closer and closer to cumming. Pa-! Pa-!! Pa-!!! Pa-!!!! Pa-!!!!! Before long, his hot milk was ejaculated with full force into her welcoming hole. After releasing it inside Amelia, Leon went on to lie down beside her while heavily breathing from the intense session they had. "How was it?" Leon smilingly asked with his face full of satisfaction. Leon enjoyed the warmth as he snuggled her from behind and watched as she fell asleep... And then... S~ea??h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· YOU''VE COMPLETED A HIDDEN MISSION.. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? (You Earned A Total Of 2500 Points!?) ? 400 Vice Points earned for the passionate kissing and groping! ? 500 Vice Points earned for fucking her pussy! ?500 Vice Points for ejaculating inside her! ?400 Vice Points for tasting her nectar! ? 700 Vice Points for taking her virginity! ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon smiled.... He didn''t know if this was much or if this was small but it was a great improvement, considering that he didn''t have any vice points moments ago... Leon was just about to look closely, but the system didn''t let him focus, another notification panel materialized... It didn''t do it on purpose obviously, since it released all of them almost at the same time. Then Leon looked to the second panel ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· SYSTEM MESSAGE ?©¤©¤©¤?? Achievement unlocked ??©¤©¤©¤? Against All Odds ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Skill Evolution ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? Charm Aura >>> Divine Charm Aura ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Details ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? - Achievement: Made Amelia fall in love with you - Effect: Charm Aura has evolved into Divine Charm Aura ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Reward ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? Reward: 200 Vice Points! ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon was surprised by this development, he couldn''t help but say to the system, ''It wasn''t really hard though'' [It is, with her constitution, it''s only natural that it''s multiple times harder for her to fall in love than for a normal human to do so... Your words about loving her must have triggered something deep inside her...]. Leon heard the system reply in his head, even though he was saying that it wasn''t hard to make her fall for him, there was no way he''d refuse free skill evolution and free vice points like that. After gaining the Vice points, Leon tapped on the Divine Charm Aura wanting to know more about the skill... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· DIVINE CHARM AURA Your skill has evolved to a level that can influence even the essence of a deity. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? - Hormonal Influence: Can affect even the hormones of a God. - Absolute Attraction: Any girl who experiences physical intimacy with you will fall in love instantly and will exhibit absolute loyalty. - Increased Persuasion: Enhanced ability to persuade and charm others in social interactions. - Charismatic Presence: A palpable aura that increases attractiveness and likability. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon smiled, feeling glad for gaining such an awesome skill. He was confident it would help him win over Lucy, whom he hadn''t met face to face in this world but still had strong feelings for. Feeling happy, Leon couldn''t resist brushing Amelia''s black hair to the side to reveal her neck. Snuggling closer behind her, he gently kissed her nape, sucking it gently and sensually, prompting a soft, sensual moan from the still-sleeping Amelia. Leon''s heart fluttered wildly upon hearing her moan, His moan was like music to his ears, and he sighed, "Even in your sleep, your moan is still as sweet and sensuous as ever." His dick was starting to awaking despite having ravished Amelia completely just moments ago, Leon, not wanting to do something he might regret, closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep. As the morning sun gently filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow upon the room, Leon and Amelia could be seen snuggling, Amelia lay nestled in the curve of Leon''s embrace, her back pressed against his chest. His strong arms enveloped her, hands resting lightly on her curvy waist, drawing her close in a tender embrace. The comforting weight of his touch sent shivers of pleasure down her spine. They snuggled closer, basking in the quiet intimacy of the moment. In this intimate closeness, they found solace and comfort, their bodies fitting together perfectly as if they were two pieces of a puzzle. The rhythmic rise and fall of their chests matched the steady beat of their hearts, a silent symphony of love. But then, a gentle knock echoed through the room, breaking the tranquility of their shared moment, Amelia stirred from her peaceful slumber, her movements causing Leon to awaken beside her. Despite the intrusion of the outside world, they remained entwined, reluctant to let go of the cocoon of warmth and affection they had created together. "Good morning," Amelia whispered, her voice soft and melodic, a gentle caress against the quiet of the morning. Leon blinked sleepily, his gaze meeting hers with a fond smile. "Good morning, my love," he murmured, pressing a tender kiss to her temple before reluctantly releasing her from his embrace. Then a second knock could be heard from the door, followed by a voice calling out, "Lady Amelia, it''s time for breakfast." Leon stirred and opened his eyes, looking at Amelia curiously. "Lady Amelia? Are you some kind of noble?" Amelia smiled as she stretched, her sexy body feeding his eyes generously, "Yes, my father is a Viscount. I have three sisters, and they''re all married." Leon raised an eyebrow and teased, "So, I''m guessing you''re the last one left to find a suitor?" Amelia laughed softly. "Something like that. Are you volunteering?" Leon smirked. "Maybe I am. Let''s see how the day goes." As they prepared for the day, Leon couldn''t help but feel a bit anxious about meeting her family. "So, you think it''s really okay to introduce me this soon to your family?" Amelia shook her head. "I''ll handle it. For now, let''s keep you hidden. I''ll bring you something to eat after breakfast. You looked really tired and worn out yesterday, and slept without eating. You must be really hungry right now." Leon nodded. "I really am. Alright, I''ll wait for you to return then. I''d rather not make a scene before everyone''s had their morning coffee." Chapter 12: Teaching her to how to stroke, (R-18) After Amelia left for breakfast, Leon waited patiently in the room. True to her word, she returned shortly with a tray of food. "Here, I brought you some breakfast," she said, handing him the tray. "Thanks," Leon replied, appreciating her thoughtfulness. He was famished. Amelia set the tray down beside the bed. Looking at Leon''s handsome face, she felt something unlock from deep inside her heart. "Let me help," she murmured, a blush on her face, picking up a slice of tender steak from the tray. Bringing it to his lips, she fed him gently, her touch conveying both care and affection. Leon''s eyes met hers, a silent exchange passing between them. In that moment, amidst the simple act of feeding him, Amelia felt a connection deepen, a warmth spreading through her heart. "Thank you," Leon said softly, his gaze holding hers in a silent expression of gratitude and understanding. Amelia''s heart fluttered at Leon''s appreciation, his words like music to her ears. Despite the nervousness coursing through her veins, she maintained her composure and continued to feed him small bites of steak. Her movements were gentle and affectionate, each tender morsel strengthening the bond between them. As she brought another bite to his lips, a mischievous glint danced in her eyes. "You know," she teased, "I could get used to this. Maybe I should start a steak-feeding service." Leon chuckled softly, savoring the flavor of the meat. "I don''t think that''s a sustainable business model, but I appreciate the gesture." Amelia grinned, her laughter ringing out melodiously. "Well, it''s a good thing you''re my only customer then. Consider it a special treat." As their playful banter filled the air, a warmth enveloped them, sparking an unspoken connection. "This reminds me of another kind of meal, that you''ll like," Leon smiled, lewd thoughts running in his mind. With a soft smile, Amelia leaned in, her eyes fluttering closed as she pressed her lips against his. The kiss was tender yet electric, igniting a surge of emotions between them. Leon''s heart skipped a beat as he responded to her kiss, his tongue parted her lips open and wiggled its way in, tasting her tongue, his hand gently caressing her cheek. Amelia enjoyed the taste of steak in his mouth and she sucked his tongue slowly and sensuously. They didn''t realize when they started undressing, Leon helping Amelia with her blouse, Amelia moving to the bulge on his boxer, helping him pull down his boxer. As they did this, they didn''t break the kiss as they were both enjoying every minute of it. Once her blouse and her underwear had been stripped down and now lay neatly on the floor, Leon''s hands traced their way to her breast, groping then and teasing her erect tits. Where they stood, When she got between his legs, his dick excitedly pointed towards her, but she got closer to his face. Her lips landed on his again for a short moment. Then Amelia bit his lip and sucked on it. "Leon, let me service you this time, you need to relax okay, I''ll take care of everything... ??" An idea rang in Leon''s mind and he smirked, "What if I tell you, that there''s another unique way to ''service'' me, different from what you''re thinking." "Huh?" Amelia paused her movement, her curiosity piqued. S~ea??h the N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Stroke my dick, do it gently with your hands wrapped around it''s shaft" Leon explained. As Amelia knelt to do as he said, her fingers which were on his chest subconsciously traced their way down to his crotch, Leon couldn''t help but let out a low groan of pleasure, her slender hands really did feel nice on his skin. Leon laid his back on a nearby wall, watching the upcoming show Amelia was going to put up for him. He watched as Amelia positioned herself between his legs, his throbbing dick staring at her face as she stared back with her mouth agape as she saw his monstrous dick up close. She couldn''t believe she had taken this whole thing in last night and it felt really good, the pain of her hymen being torn didn''t hurt as it should, it felt insanely good that she marked that night the best in her life. Leon looked at her face filled with wonder and awe and smiled, he had dreamt about this but seeing her kneeling there with her magnificent breasts exposed, almost touching his legs was more stimulating than anything he had ever imagined. Unable to hide his excitement, his dick jumped, almost as if asking her to hurry and touch it. Amelia was shocked when she saw it move as though it was alive. Gulping as she slowly reached out her hands to touch it. Following his instructions, she wrapped her hand around the shaft and looked up showing him her beautiful innocent face, "?? Like this?" Ohhh!" When Leon felt her soft slender hand on his dick, he groaned in pleasure, feeling really good. He smiled as she clumsily tried to stroke his dick. Leon took her by her hands dragged her up and whispered sensuously in her ear, "If you make it wet and stroke it, that will feel even better," "H-How can I make it wet?" Amelia asked, flustered, she could feel his excitement and knew he was really looking forward to her doing the thing he described her to. "Use your mouth and suck on it as if it''s a lollipop." He nudged. She hesitated a little after hearing this but soon she knelt back down brought her mouth close to his cock and opened her sexy red lips and kissed the tip of it. Leon felt a wave of pleasure flow into his cock and his veins when her soft lips kissed his cock. He closed his eyes to enjoy the sensation. This was a completely new feeling. Amelia started to lick the tip slowly. She felt the taste of it and it was really good, enjoying the taste she continued moving her little pink tongue across the tip of his dick, her hands wrapped on the shaft of his dick. She stopped for a second to lick her lips, Leon''s mind was filled with expectations. Chapter 13: A goddamn Natural! (R-18) She stopped for a second to lick her lips, Leon''s mind was filled with expectations. And she didn''t disappoint him, she stuck her tongue out and flicked it against the head of it. Running her tongue up and down his length, Amelia lubricated his entire dick with a thin layer of her sweet fluid. Leon was driven crazy by the sight of it. The hot and seductive Amelia was licking his dick, and he was watching her the whole time. The sight was really good. Amelia swirled her tongue around the head of his dick. She smiled as she slowly sucked his dick into her mouth. Wrapping her lips around his head, Amelia skillfully worked her supple tongue on the underside of it, and her hand slid all over the length of his dick. "Ugh..." This was heaven. There were no better words to describe how good Leon was feeling right now. He was in heaven. Leon''s pleasured groans were like music to Amelia''s ears, it made her get excited too She moaned as her fingers teased his balls, and her tongue played his dick all over. Leon never imagined it would come to this. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine how good this would have felt. Amelia looked at him with her blushing pink cheeks, adjusting her position before slowly gliding her lips down to the base of his dick. She was slowly getting the hang of it. "Uhh." Leon couldn''t hold his voice. Amelia got his dick down her throat; she was deep-throating him! Her tongue was swirling around the base of his dick, and Leon felt like cumming any second. She held his enlarged head in her throat then slowly pulled her lips back along his dick. Her tongue was all over the head of his dick as she bobbed her head, pumping him into her mouth. ''Perfect, she''s a natural'' Leon couldn''t help but groan out loud with this thought resounding in his mind. While she was doing that, her hand ran up and down his dick following his description perfectly. Leon was mesmerized by her blowjob bitch face on his dick, licking around his sensitive head. Too much pleasure had Leon closing his eyes, throwing his head back. Her firm breasts rubbed against his skin while her head moved up and down his dick. Leon watched Amelia as she looked at him with a glowing face before sliding her lips to the base of his dick for the second time. Unable to contain the intense pleasure, Leon thrust his hips up and drove his raging dick into Amelia''s mouth. "Uhh..." Amelia choked and pulled back, she was still new, but she put into consideration not to cut his pleasure short as that would be frustrating for him. So, holding only the head of his dick in her mouth, working her tongue all around it as she explosively stroked him with her hand up and down his length. Leon, despite the slight hindrance, felt the pleasure coursing through his blood vessels increase drastically with each explosive stroke, he wasn''t able to hold back as his balls tensed, and he exploded into her welcoming mouth. Amelia was just about to remove her head, unsure whether it was right for it to go into her mouth, but then it was already in, tasting his sweet cum, she lost all sense of reasoning due to how sweet and intoxicating it tasted, she sucked and swallowed as Leon shuddered, releasing loads after loads of cum into her mouth. "Mmmmghhf ??" she muffled moaned with the dick still in her mouth swallowing the sweet cum not wanting to waste a single drop. Leon heaved, Amelia''s first blowjob went better than he had expected, even without warning her she made sure not to touch his cock with her teeth, she is a divine natural sucker sent by the heavens when it comes to blowjobs. Leon''s dick plopped out of her mouth right after she was done leaving a trail of saliva connecting her lips to his dick. S~ea??h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Amelia noticed that he liked it when she swallowed it, and since he didn''t stop her, her high IQ made her understand that it poses no danger to her health, and might even provide health benefits instead, and his cum was quite a load, being an Incubus, his cum was multiple times that of a normal human male but she managed to swallow it all. Opening her mouth, she showed Leon her mouth full of cum then enchantingly smiled as she swallowed it. Suddenly, Amelia lifted his still throbbing dick one more and sucked it back into her mouth. Swirling her tongue around, Amelia sucked and licked off the remaining cum, cleaning his dick at the same time. When Amelia let go, not after kissing the tip of it, she stared at him with her pair of alluring eyes and moist lips. This ignited the inner beasts within Leon, pushing her down on her back on the bed "It''s your turn to feel pleasure, Amelia." Leon smiled as he feasted on Amelia''s naked body and her devilish feminine curves. He spread her smooth, long legs apart to see the flawless sight of her pussy. Her puffy lips were glistening with sticky fluids, almost begging Leon to give it a long lick. Reaching down between Amelia''s displayed legs, Leon gently parted her lips, and a lovely shade of pink was revealed. Her delicate region was unprotected, laid bare for him to see. Leon bent his head down low and blew across her little hole, watching her body jump at the sudden sensation. For the first time, Leon touched her exposed pussy with his lips. It was so soft and warm, giving out a fresh womanly smell. Leon began to pull her lips into his mouth with gentle sucking motions. His wet tongue began to push into her soaking lips, swirling on it, tasting her sweet flowing juices. With one long lick, Leon ran his tongue from the bottom of her lips, sliding along the inside to her protruding clit. Chapter 14: Leon began to pull her lips into his mouth with gentle suckling motions. His wet tongue began to push into her soaking lips, swirling on it, tasting her sweet flowing juices. With one long lick, Leon ran his tongue from the bottom of her lips, sliding along the inside to her protruding clit. Amelia tasted amazing! Leon used his tongue and pushed it hard into her warm pussy. He didn''t know if it was because she got excited as she made him cum and prompted more juice to flow out, but she tasted even better than the last time he tasted her. "?? Ahh!" Alecia moaned as Leon tasted the enticing fluid from her soaking pussy. Leon gently sucked one side and then the other side of her pussy lips into his mouth. He breathed her arousing scent. Her taste, together with her scent was intoxicating. Leon was getting addicted to her pussy. Leon ran his tongue all around the folds of her pussy lips before plunging it back deep inside her. "Please, Leon, I want it to go deeper inside me??" Amelia moaned, pushing her ass up, driving his tongue deeper into her delicious pussy. Leon continued assaulting her pussy with his tongue, pushing his tongue up, so he was licking the top of her insides. Simultaneously, Leon slid two fingers inside her sloppy wet pussy as he lightly sucked her clit. Sear?h the N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "?? Ahh!" Amelia was moaning and moving her body around, humping his fingers by pushing her waist up. Leon kept pumping his fingers in and out, hitting the right spots, and sliding her in juices around her walls. "Ahhnn!?? Yes Leon ?? like that...?? Aaahn??" Amelia grasped the sheet with her hands, raising her chest while stretching her feet wide. She moaned with her eyes closed as she pushed harder against his mouth and fingers.?? Her pussy walls spasmed violently, clamping his fingers with her body trembling in pulsating pleasure. Her fluids ran down his fingers, soaking the sheet beneath her. Collapsing back on the bed, her pussy twitched around his fingers as Leon watched Amelia experience a mindblowing orgasm from his hands. Leon''s dick was rock hard as he sat back, entranced by Amelia''s body shaking from her intense orgasm. Leaving his fingers inside her soaking pussy, Leon traced kisses up her smooth thighs. Amelia was still catching her breath from her orgasm when he gently kissed her nipples, which were sticking straight up from the center of her creamy white breasts. Leon sucked her breasts, teasing her nipples with his tongue. Amelia grabbed his head with her arms, holding him against her breasts. After sucking her nipples for a short while, Leon continued planting kisses up her neck and onto her face. His fingers were still between her tightly closed legs with Leon making no effort to remove them from her hot, twitching pussy. Leon loved the feeling of her warm pussy walls pulsating around his fingers and tried to imagine his dick in their place. "That was so good, Leon ??" Amelia said while panting as Leon kissed her chin and moved his mouth over hers. Leon lightly pressed his lips against hers, then licked his tongue across her lips. Opening her eyes, Amelia stared at Leon for a second with her dreamy eyes then opened her mouth and sucked his juice-covered tongue. Their kiss slowly built up as they alternated, pushing their tongues into the other''s mouths. Their tongue rolled against each other in a passionate dance of dominance, Leon''s tongue taking the dominant place in the dance. While they were still intimately kissing, Leon felt her thighs relax from around his fingers. Without breaking the kiss, Leon gently pushed them in and out of her slippery lips. Their tongues were still entwined inside her mouth as she responded to the stimulation. Reaching her hand below, Amelia, thought of something, and immediately knew what to do, she found his hard member and circled it with her fingers, lightly massaging the entire length. "??Mmhh." Amelia muffled moaned into Leon''s mouth as Leon pumped his fingers rapidly into her pussy. Having another idea, Amelia backed out from their kiss and pushed Leon onto his back, on the bed. He watched Amelia massage his throbbing dick. She lowered her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. Leon''s dick twitched as she sucked the head into her mouth and quickly ran her tongue along the underside of it. Letting it plop from her mouth, Amelia kissed the tip before swinging her leg over Leon''s thigh, straddling him. "Let me please you with the position I planned and kept thinking about since last night" ''She cooked something good, she really thought of the Cowgirl ride, and planned to use it to pleasure me, Amelia got the brains'' Leon smiled... A position like this was what he had been dreaming about. He was finally having sex in this position with Amelia, and she was even taking the initiative! This was great! It was insanely good! Leon couldn''t be more excited as he watched Amelia position her moist pussy over the head of his dick. Teasingly smiling, Amelia locked her eyes on Leon and slowly lowered herself down. Leon couldn''t believe how good it was, feeling the heat of her body slide down on him. His excited dick was suddenly engulfed by the most exquisite hot and tight walls. "Uhh." "Ahh??!" As Amelia slid down, surrounding his dick with her hot and slimy walls in one go, Amelia sat down on him in one go There was no way to describe what Leon was feeling at this moment. Nothing had ever felt like it before! Amelia''s warm and tight pussy had no comparison, Leon felt a boost in his confidence as his dick turned to its hardest. He had Amelia for himself. The last thing Leon needed to do was give themselves an ultimate finish of overwhelming pleasure. Leon tried to push his dick further up into Amelia, but her body on top of him kept him from moving. "Haah haah??" she moaned softly... Chapter 15: "Haah haah??" Amelia moaned softly as she sat on Leon with her eyes closed relishing the pleasure for a moment with no signs of movement. Leon also relishing the pleasure had the time to admire Amelia''s ethereal beauty while she was on him. Her wet, tight pussy wriggled around his dick, and her plump ass cheeks were resting against his legs. "Ugh." Leon groaned with his dick throbbing inside her tight walls. Finally, after one deep breath, Amelia started moving slowly. She moved her head forward meeting with Leon''s lips, soon followed by their tongue. Though it was slow, her breasts were still bouncing with her every move. Seemingly getting used to it, Amelia picked up her rhythm. Leon reached for her milky mounds of flesh, grabbing it with one hand. He squeezed her breasts as he felt her hard nipples on his palm. Amelia rocked faster, her body pumping on his dick. Leon thrust up into Amelia and played with her breasts with his hands. The warm, soft wetness of her body and the bliss of her breathless moans made his dick thrusting into her sheath more vigorous. Her face expressed how intense the sensations were for her as she lifted her hips to rise and fall on his dick. Amelia''s tight pussy was squeezing him so hard, Leon could feel his end beginning to build, but he forced it back. Circling her arms on Leon''s neck, Amelia started bouncing on his dick, penetrating her again and again from below. "??Ahh!" Amelia moaned, increasing the intensity of her rhythm. Her eyes were closed, picking up her pace as Leon kissed her on her lips, savoring her sweet taste. Moving his hands towards the sides of her waist, Leon thrust his dick up to match her movements. Amelia was tight, but her insides were well lubricated and truly wet by now. Leon wasn''t sure how long he was going to last with this. The pleasure flowing through his body was just intense. Her breasts danced freely on her chest as they jumped. Leon was finally starting to feel the tension building up in his balls. Leon would gasp in pleasure each time Amelia tightened her muscles on his dick before she pulled up as high as possible and then sat back down. He could see her wetness on his dick as she withdrew. Holding her hips, Leon pulled her down as he thrust up. Over and over, Leon drove into, smacking their flesh together. Their excitement grew with each stroke with Amelia''s uncontrollably moaning and Leon''s gasping, feeling his dick entering her fully again. When Leon was about to notify her of his closing climax, Amelia fiercely slammed down on his dick with her muscles tightly grabbing him. "?? Mnnhh!" Amelia came while they kissed, the overwhelming orgasm spread through her body as her pussy tightened around his dick. Leon let go of his body and focused on pulling Amelia to him. His balls tightened as he pushed his dick deeper inside her, spewing out his milky fluid, pulse after pulse, straight to her womb. Little did they know, right outside the house, a mature milf either in her late twenties or early thirties stood, listening to the loud clapping sounds coming from the room. Sear?h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Her face was flushed red, finding it unbelievable and shameless that she was still standing here listening. She didn''t know who was fucking Amelia but he must be really good, the lewd clapping sound, Amelia''s loud moans, everything shows how good the Alpha male in control must be. Thinking back at her husband she couldn''t help but shake her head in disappointment. What she found shocking right now was that Amelia was with a man in her house, rumors had it that she had once been seduced by a powerful incubus but she blatantly refused, escaping the snare of an incubus, a powerful one at that was actually very rare, it hinted that Amelia was incredibly unique... Right now, Mia wanted to know who the monster in Amelia''s bed is, and how she can get him to fuck her too. Her hand subconsciously moved to her pussy, but realizing that she was out in the open she shook her head and try to keep her fingers from moving to her forbidden cave. It''d be bad for her reputation if a servant spots her masturbating in the open and gossips with her name ruining her reputation. Moments ago, she had just wanted to knock to inform Amelia of something, but then, A loud lewd clapping sound resounded from the house, sending waves upon waves of pleasurable shivers coursing down her spine as she imagined herself in Amelia''s position... She wanted to peek, but the room in which Leon and Amelia were fucking we''re deep into the house, and Mia knew of this due to the low pitch of the sound she was hearing. Nevertheless, she was incredibly stimulated and couldn''t help but imagine everything vividly in her head Realizing that her hands were moving to her crotch once more, Mia shook her head and hurried out of the place, going to do something only she knows best. Meanwhile, as Leon let everything out into Amelia with one last thrust, unimaginable pleasure and soothing release filled Leon and Amelia''s bodies, turning their heads blank for a few moments. Leon spurted out the last few cum he had to fill Amelia up. After all the blowjobs and fucks, Leon''s dick was satisfied, the dick slowly turning limp after the wonderful meal slowly slid out of Amelia''s pussy, followed by a huge amount of cum flowing out as well. Right now, Amelia gasped, something ringing in her mind; since Leon cummed inside her she could really get pregnant, and she can''t get a potion that nullifies pregnancy without piquing suspicion from her family. However, before she could panic, Leon''s cool voice echoed in her ears soothing her, "Relax Amelia, I''m an Incubus remember, as long as I want it to be so, you won''t get pregnant by my cum. Why else would I be filling you up without even telling you anything" Amelia calmed down, she really didn''t know if she was ready for pregnancy, but now that Leon said this, she was glad, at least, they both can go all out and creampie without a care in the world... Chapter 16: A Strange Encounter... "Relax Amelia, I''m an Incubus remember, as long as I want it to be so, you won''t get pregnant by my cum. Why else would I be filling you up without even telling you anything" Hearing this, Amelia calmed down, she really didn''t know if she was ready for pregnancy, but now that Leon said this, she was glad, at least, they both can go all out and creampie without a care in the world... ***** [AN: Mc groans, and grunts but does not moan... Only his girls moans. ***** Meanwhile Leon, after the ''Delicious meal'' snuggled with Amelia on the bed for the next few minutes, it felt really good enjoying each other''s warmth after sex... Then they prepared, it was time to meet her father, who must be in his Viscount office by now. After preparing, Amelia led him outside her house and through the halls to meet her father. On the way, they encountered one of her sisters. "Amelia, who''s this?" the sister asked, eyeing Leon curiously. "Leon, this is my sister, Elara," Amelia said, introducing them. "Elara, this is Leon." Elara extended her hand with a warm smile. "Nice to meet you, Leon." Leon took her hand, feeling the subtle effects of his charm aura as she lingered slightly. "Nice to meet you too, Elara." Elara''s eyes sparkled with curiosity and she seemed more open to him than Amelia expected. "So, Leon, how did you and my sister meet?" Before Leon could answer, Amelia interjected with a gentle smile. "It''s a long story, Elara. Maybe we can catch up later." They continued walking and soon encountered another sister. "Oh, Amelia, who is this?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. "I don''t recall you mentioning any guests." "Leon, this is my sister, Felicia," Amelia introduced. "Felicia, this is Leon." Felicia extended her hand, her gaze lingering on Leon''s face. "A pleasure to meet you, Leon." "The pleasure is mine," Leon replied, shaking her hand. He noticed the same effect as with Elara, a hint of extra warmth in her handshake. Felicia looked between them, intrigued. "A friend, huh? Well, it''s nice to meet you, Leon." "They''re really open-minded towards you huh? They don''t act tensed with all the rivalry going on" Amelia sighed From her tone alone, Leon could sense a bit of rivalry between the sisters and made a mental note of it. After the encounter, he looked at Amelia. "Are things always this... tense?" Amelia sighed. "Yes, we all have our little competitions. It''s exhausting sometimes." "Don''t worry," Leon said softly. "We''ll get through this together." They finally arrived at her father''s office. Amelia took a deep breath before entering. "Father, this is Leon," she began. "I met him recently, and... he''s my fianc¨¦." Her father''s eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Your fianc¨¦? Amelia, you know your sisters are married to men from noteworthy families. What can you tell me about Leon''s family?" Amelia took a deep breath. "His family is not noteworthy, Father. They prefer to keep to themselves, and there''s nothing significant about them. But, Father, that''s not what''s important." The Viscount''s eyes narrowed slightly. "Then tell me, what do you see in this young man that makes you want to marry him?" Amelia looked at Leon with a mixture of determination and affection. "Father, Leon is brave, kind, and possesses a strength of character that is rare. He has proven himself to me in ways that matter more than titles or wealth. I believe he is someone I can trust and build a future with." Leon stepped forward confidently. "Sir, I understand your concerns. I''ll do whatever it takes to prove myself worthy of Amelia." The Viscount studied Leon for a moment before nodding. "Very well. Show me your worth, and we''ll see." As they left the office, Amelia looked at Leon apologetically. "I''m sorry for springing that on you. It was the only way for my family to accept you, and you can''t join the academy without a family name." Leon smiled at her. "Even though we already talked about this before and I agreed, there''s nothing to be sorry about. I don''t mind, Amelia. If it means staying by your side, I''m willing to do whatever it takes." Amelia blushed at his words, feeling a warmth in her chest. As they walked back to Amelia''s room, Leon and Amelia encountered a beautiful woman (A milf!) in the hallway. She had black, silky hair cascading down her back, framing a face of striking features. She wore a flowing, emerald-green blouse that accentuated her figure and highlighted her piercing light-purple eyes. Her eyes locked onto Leon''s, and an unmistakable look of desire flashed across her face. Unlike their previous encounters with Amelia''s other two sisters, this woman didn''t wait for an introduction. She stepped forward and extended her hand to Leon. "Hello," she said, her voice slightly trembling. Leon took her hand for a handshake, immediately noticing how clammy and shaky her grip was. There was an intensity in her gaze that caught him off guard. He held her hand for a moment longer than necessary, trying to make sense of the situation. "Uh, you''re still holding my hand," he gently reminded her. The woman blinked, snapping out of her reverie, and quickly released his hand. She looked slightly flustered but composed herself with a forced smile. If Amelia hadn''t been watching, Leon had the distinct feeling that the woman might have tried to hug him. She turned to Amelia, curiosity evident in her eyes. "What''s the name of this friend of yours?" she asked, her voice carrying an undercurrent of interest. S§×ar?h the ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Amelia hesitated for a split second before replying, "This is Leon." Mia''s gaze flickered back to Leon, a strange light dancing in her eyes. "Nice to meet you, Leon," she said softly before walking away, her eyes lingering on him until she turned a corner. Leon turned to Amelia, puzzled. "Who is she?" Chapter 17: Amelia explains the world... Amelia watched her sister''s retreating figure with a furrowed brow. "That''s my third sister, Mia. You hadn''t met her yet." Leon nodded, still processing the encounter. "She was... acting strange. Is she always like that?" Amelia shook her head, clearly troubled. "No, not at all. Mia is usually quite composed and reserved. I''ve never seen her behave like that before." Leon muttered to himself, "Mia, huh?" He glanced back down the hallway, where Mia had disappeared, a thoughtful expression on his face. Amelia sighed. "Let''s just get back to my room. We have enough to deal with without adding Mia''s strange behavior to the mix." Leon nodded but remained silent. It was clear Mia had her eyes on him, but Amelia seemed oblivious. The rest of the walk back to Amelia''s house was uneventful. Despite the silence, it wasn''t uncomfortable. They enjoyed the quiet moment, holding hands and walking with their shoulders touching. Amelia''s face flushed red as servants passed by and greeted her, their curious gazes making her self-conscious about walking with a man. Too embarrassed to speak, she could only nod in response. Amelia felt a strong urge to hide her face in the warmth of Leon''s chest but resisted, knowing they were in public. The more she resisted, the redder her face became. She subconsciously quickened her pace, hoping to escape the prying eyes without making it too obvious. Leon noticed her discomfort and matched her pace, smiling at her flustered state. Upon entering Amelia''s room, Leon lay on the bed and spread his arms wide, inviting her to join him. With no more prying eyes on her, Amelia finally rested her head on his shoulder, feeling his warmth that chased away her previous embarrassment. Her breath quickened as she relaxed into his embrace. Leon could feel her soft breasts pressing against his chest, and he felt a stir of arousal, his dick was starting to get rock hard but he knew now wasn''t the time, so he focused on comforting Amelia, holding her close as she nestled against him. Meanwhile, his mind was brimming with questions about the world he found himself in. "Amelia, can you explain everything you can about this world? Since I have amnesia, I''ve forgotten most of the things I knew." Amelia didn''t complain. Instead, she leaned in and gave him a soft kiss on his cheek. "Of course, Leon," she said warmly, then took a seat beside him. "I''ll start from the basics." She began explaining the realms, starting with the one they were currently in. "We are in the Human Realm, which is classified as a Low Rank Novice Realm. There are different tiers of realms, each more powerful and complex than the last. Here''s a brief overview of the known realms: - Novice Realm S§×arch* The N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. - Initiate Realm - Adept Realm - Master Realm - Great Master Realm "Each of these realms has low, high, and peak levels. Beyond the Great Master Realm, there might be more, but we don''t have much information on them yet. As you progress to higher levels, it becomes harder to advance. Higher realms have inhabitants much stronger than those of lower ones." Leon nodded, absorbing the information as Amelia continued. "Next, let''s talk about dungeons and labyrinths," she said. "These are smaller, secluded spaces compared to realms and lack a world consciousness. The main difference between the two is that a dungeon self-destructs after being cleared, while a labyrinth remains. A labyrinth can even grow into a realm, though it''s extremely rare and difficult." Leon looked intrigued. "So, what about cultivation? How does it work here?" Amelia smiled, pleased with his curiosity. "Cultivation is the process of enhancing one''s spiritual and physical capabilities. There are several stages of cultivation, starting with Qi Condensation and moving up through various levels such as Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul, and so on. Each stage grants different abilities and strengths." When Amelia mentioned how cultivators use Qi, Leon frowned. "Why am I using mana instead of Qi?" His system responded, explaining that the ritual his father performed on him allowed him to tap into mana, a more powerful energy than Qi. [Mana particles are smaller and more potent than Qi wisps. The energy surpasses Qi by a great deal.] ''I see...'' Leon modded thoughtfully, if what the system was saying is true, then it''s indeed a good thing for him, he has an advantage that probably no one in the world has. Amelia noticed Leon zoning out. "Leon, are you still with me?" Leon shook himself out of his thoughts. "Sorry, Amelia. I got distracted for a moment. I''m listening now." She continued, moving on to explain the different cultivation realms: 1. **Qi Condensation**: Absorbing spiritual energy to enhance physical and mental abilities. 2. **Foundation Establishment**: Refining the body with spiritual energy. 3. **Core Formation**: Forming a core of spiritual energy inside the Dantian. 4. **Nascent Soul**: Breaking the core to produce a Nascent Soul. 5. **Spirit Severing**: Mastering a specific domain of power. 6. **Dao Seeking (Great Dao)**: Understanding natural laws and forming a Dao Essence. 7. **Immortal Ascension**: Merging the Dao Essence with the Heavens. "The highest known cultivation realm is Immortal Ascension. Anything beyond that is unknown to us." Amelia then shifted to explaining the ranking of beasts. "Beasts are classified into several ranks, with Spirit Beasts being the highest known rank. Here''s a brief overview: 1. **Wild Beasts**: Strengthened by divine power. 2. **Feral Beasts**: More savage and resilient. 3. **Mutant Beasts**: Possess some magical powers. 4. **Qi Beasts**: Tap into divine power. 5. **Spirit Beasts**: Harness spiritual energy. Beyond Spirit Beasts, there are more powerful beasts, but their exact abilities and classifications are less understood." Amelia took a deep breath, sensing that Leon was following along. "Lastly, body tempering is an important aspect of cultivation, enhancing physical attributes like bones, muscles, and organs through various stages." Leon nodded, feeling a renewed sense of purpose. He now had a clearer understanding of the world around him, thanks to Amelia''s patient explanations. "Thank you, Amelia. This helps a lot," Leon said sincerely. Chapter 18: Yin Harmony Harvest... "Thank you, Amelia. This helps a lot," Leon said sincerely, a slight smile on his face. Amelia smiled, squeezing his hand. "I''m glad I could help. We''ll figure everything out together, Leon." ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· SKILL AWAKENING You''ve awakened an innate skill YIN HARMONY HARVEST ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Yin Essence of Amelia Detected... YIN HARMONY HARVEST Activated! ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Affinity extraction... 0% ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon''s eyes twitched when a series of panels appeared in front of him. He clenched his fist, only to relax when he noticed that Amelia didn''t react accordingly. Clearly, she couldn''t see the panels as he could. He didn''t bother asking the system why; Jake had already told him that in the novel he read, only the MC could see his panel unless he willed it otherwise. ''Wait, is this world some kind of novel written by a bastard author, and am I an MC?'' Leon''s eyes widened, but he quickly concealed his shock since Amelia was still speaking. He watched as she continued with more details about their world. "Leon, there''s also the matter of sects, academies, and clans. These organizations play a significant role in the structure of society. Sects are typically focused on cultivation, teaching their members various techniques and philosophies. Clans, on the other hand, are family-based groups that often have their own unique cultivation methods and martial arts." Leon tilted his head. "And the academies?" Amelia nodded. "Academies are crucial, especially for preparing individuals for the Great Labyrinth exploration. The Great Labyrinth is a massive, ever-changing maze filled with treasures, dangers, and ancient knowledge. Exploring it can earn points to significantly increase the rank of our world. Academies train students in various disciplines, from combat techniques to strategic thinking, to ensure they are ready for such challenges." Leon looked intrigued. "So, which one are we part of?" Amelia chuckled. "I''m part of the Dawnblade Clan, not a sect but I''m planning to join one soon. My father is the head of the clan and is appointed as a Viscount. We are tasked with looking after a small part of the Empire. Our clan emphasizes balance between physical and Qi cultivation. We believe that true strength comes from harmonizing the two." S§×ar?h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. She paused, looking thoughtful. "There are rival sects, clans, and academies as well, each with their own beliefs and practices. Some are friendly, while others are hostile. Navigating these relationships can be tricky." Leon nodded, his curiosity piqued. "What about the different kinds of cultivation techniques?" "Ah, yes," Amelia said. "There are countless techniques, each with its own strengths and weaknesses. Some are focused on offensive capabilities, like powerful combat arts. Others are defensive, enhancing the cultivator''s resilience and ability to withstand attacks. There are also support techniques that can heal or enhance other abilities." Meanwhile, Leon began to wonder, ''System, is that Yin Harmony Harvest skill capable of extracting affinity from girls I have sex with?'' [...] He sighed. ''Could it be that it can''t speak because of the affinity extraction?'' ''Sigh, it really does have restrictions on it just as it told me before...'' Leon was about to ask the system why it wasn''t responding, hoping to get an answer this time, but then another panel materialized before him. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Yin Harmony Harvest ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Skill Description ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? What''s sex without an addition of strength?! The Vice and Valor system ensures you get stronger with every encounter. Just Vice points aren''t enough anymore... How about the ability to copy your girls'' affinities? "Steal" sounds bad, but their affinities remain untouched. It''s more of a copy than a theft, identical to the original. Imagine gaining an additional affinity from every girl that cums to your dick. This skill makes that possible! ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? Affinity Steal: Copy the affinity of every girl that cums to your dick. Dick Addiction (additional effect): Makes every girl that tastes your dick want more. This effect can be activated and deactivated at will. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Limitations ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? If a new girl you fuck already has an affinity you possess, the Yin Harmony Harvest skill won''t be activated... However, you can gain affinity points in this scenario. Affinity points can be used to increase your affinity to an element. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon was awed after reading the words on the panel. From the system''s response, he knew that it was awake and could hear him but couldn''t reply directly. Instead, it sent this panel as a response to his question. Amelia noticed that Leon seemed distracted. With a worried look on her face, she asked, "Leon, is something wrong?" "No, Amelia, it''s nothing. You can continue," Leon smiled. Amelia''s face brightened upon seeing his smile, realizing her worry was unfounded. She continued, "Techniques are often categorized by their rank: Common, Uncommon, Rare, and Legendary. The higher the rank, the more powerful and difficult the technique is to master." ''She seems really chatty'' Leon thought to himself, amused by Amelia''s chattiness. ''I like how she explains everything in detail,'' he mused, feeling glad for the informative conversation. It didn''t occur to him that the persuasion effect of the Divine Charm Aura might be at play. This persuasion effect wasn''t intrusive; it merely nudged the opposite sex to reply positively to his questions, particularly when they might have been hesitant. It was a subtle influence, not the primary function of the Divine Charm Aura skill. If someone possessed a strong will and mind, they could resist its gentle persuasion. Meanwhile, Leon after listening to Amelia absorbed the information she gave, feeling more confident with each passing moment. "This is all so fascinating. But Amelia, what about the legends and myths of our world? Are there any notable ones?" Amelia''s eyes sparkled with excitement. "Oh, there are plenty! There''s one legendary figure I should mention¡ªa rogue cultivator known as the Legendary Thief. He reached the Immortal Ascension realm despite his rogue status, stealing cultivation resources from sects, factions, clans, and academies using his unique techniques. What made him even more legendary was that he was never caught, not even once. However, in recent years, his stealing streak stopped, and his whereabouts became completely unknown." Chapter 19: Why?! As Amelia delved further into their world''s intricacies, her eyes sparkled with hidden knowledge. "And then there''s the matter of treasures," she began, her voice taking on a mysterious tone. "But among them all, the most coveted is the Elysian Nexus." Leon leaned in, intrigued. "The Elysian Nexus? What''s so special about it?" Amelia smiled knowingly. "It''s more than just a treasure. They say it can elevate someone to a realm far beyond anything known¡ªa realm of godhood, unimaginable to mortals. This realm is said to be multiple times higher than our highest known realm." Leon''s eyes widened and watched Amelia add "But wait, there''s more.." Amelia continued. "Legends say it can also guide one to their true love, bringing soulmates together in a way nothing else can." Leon felt a mix of wonder and curiosity. "To find true love with the help of a treasure... That''s something." sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Amelia agreed, her expression reverent. "Indeed, it''s not just a relic; it''s a symbol of destiny, guiding seekers towards their ultimate fate." In the quiet room, surrounded by ancient whispers, Leon sensed the beginning of an extraordinary journey. With Amelia beside him, he felt ready to face whatever lay ahead, in pursuit of both power and love. Leon leaned in, captivated by her story, but inwardly he found it extremely cringy... "Do you think it''s real?" Amelia shrugged. "Who knows? Many have searched for it, but none have found definitive proof. It''s part of the allure, I suppose. The possibility that such wonders could exist keeps people striving for greater heights." She smiled at Leon, a glint of mischief in her eyes. "Maybe one day, we''ll go on an adventure to find it ourselves." Leon grinned. "I''d like that." The room fell into a comfortable silence, both of them lost in their thoughts. Finally, Amelia spoke again. "Leon, there''s one more thing you should know. The path of cultivation is not just about gaining power. It''s also about understanding yourself and the world around you. It''s a journey of personal growth and enlightenment." Leon looked at her, feeling a deep sense of gratitude. "Thank you, Amelia. For everything." Amelia''s words wrapped around Leon like a warm embrace, her hand finding his in the darkness of their shared bed. "We''re in this together, Leon. No matter what happens, we''ll face it side by side," she whispered, her voice a gentle reassurance in the quiet of the room Leon''s heart swelled with love for Amelia and he squeezed her hand affectionately. "Of course, Amelia. Always," he murmured, his own voice filled with love and determination. But as their fingers intertwined, a sudden chill permeated the air, causing Leon to tense in confusion. He furrowed his brow, feeling the temperature drop drastically around them. His hand, once warm in Amelia''s grasp, now grew cold and numb, frost forming on his skin. "Amelia, what''s happening?" Leon asked, his voice laced with concern as he felt the icy tendrils creeping up his arm. Amelia''s eyes widened in shock as she realized what was unfolding. "I-I don''t know, Leon," she stammered, panic rising in her chest. "I can''t control it!" Leon''s heart raced with fear as he watched the frost spread, the cold seeping into his bones. He tried to pull away, but his hand felt frozen in place, trapped by the chilling aura emanating from Amelia. "Amelia, we need to do something," Leon urged, his voice trembling with urgency as he fought against the numbing cold. "We have to get help." Amelia nodded frantically, tears welling up in her eyes as she struggled to regain control. "I''m so sorry, Leon," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. Leon''s heart broke at the sight of his wife in distress, but he refused to let fear consume him. With a determined nod, he gently disentangled his hand from hers and reached for her trembling form, pulling her close in a reassuring embrace. "We''ll figure this out, Amelia," Leon said, his voice a steady anchor in the midst of the chilling storm that was beginning to develop in the room. "Together," he added. And as they clung to each other in the darkness, Leon''s sharp gaze scanned the room. Things were being destroyed, sharp icicles beginning to form and swirl in the increasing wind. "Does your father know about this?" Leon asked, his teeth chattering as he endured against the cold. "No, I don''t think so," Amelia shook her head, tears streaming down her face. She was trying her best to control it, but the frost essence within her kept raging. She was terrified to see the pain Leon was going through for her sake. "I will go call your father, Amelia. He''ll most likely know what to do," Leon replied. Despite the situation, his eyes still carried a look of warmth and assurance that melted Amelia''s heart and drove all her worries away. But then, the rising blizzard caused by her chaotic frost essence increased drastically, terrifying her. "Please go, Leon. Go call him. I can''t remain like this or the entire estate might be destroyed," she pleaded, her heart tightening at the thought of Leon dying the more he stayed there. Leon, still shivering, began to move. His joints felt stiff because of the chilling cold, but he was able to move nevertheless. Some of the tiny icicles swirling in the small blizzard cut his skin and clothes multiple times as they were swept by the wind, causing blood to stream out. Watching this felt like torture to Amelia; she wanted to scream, but she feared that more essence would stream out, causing even more damage. As Leon was slowly walking out of the room, she shouted, "Wait, Leon. I think my dad knows something. There must be a reason why he sent me to the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect despite my Shadow affinity. Maybe he knows that I''ve got an affinity to ice as well. But why would he hide this from me?!" **** AN; How was the chapter... Chapter 20: He knew? "Why? Why hide something like this from me?! Why would my father hide something so delicate?!" Amelia''s voice echoed in Leon''s head as he walked out of the house. He clenched his fist, no longer seeing Amelia''s father in a good light. But he had to go to the Viscount''s office and meet her father quickly; it was likely only he knew what to do in this situation. As he ran, he heard a ding from his system. ``` S§×arch* The n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Affinity extraction... COMPLETE! ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· You''ve gained two affinities... Shadow Affinity... 60% Ice Affinity... 30% ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ``` Leon, running with all his might to the Viscount''s office, couldn''t help but frown. "Why only 30% Ice Affinity?" he wondered. With the abnormality of her ice affinity, it was clear it must be too high for her to control, likely stronger than her shadow affinity. Since the Yin Harmony Harvest skill copied her affinity, why didn''t he get a higher ice affinity from her yin essence? It didn''t make any sense. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Sorry for the inconvenience, Leon. The Ice affinity is merged with Amelia''s physique, making it extremely hard to extract. Therefore, only 30% of her overall affinity could be extracted from her yin essence and copied. ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon nodded, now understanding what was going on. As he ran, he heard murmurs from people around him. "Isn''t that Lady Amelia''s fianc¨¦?" "Yes, it is. He looks exactly like he was described." "His silver hair looks so cool. He''s even more handsome than I thought." "But why is he running towards Viscount Nightshade''s office?" "What are those powdery things on his face and hands?" Leon heard multiple voices tinted with admiration, shaking him out of his reverie. ''Those are definitely new faces,'' he thought as he ran past them. His memory was sharp, so he knew he hadn''t come across these disciples before. He couldn''t believe how fast rumors spread here. It hadn''t even been an hour and thirty minutes. ''Women gossip like there''s no tomorrow in this world as well. What should I expect?'' Leon shook his head, focusing on the task at hand. More gossip reached his ears. "I heard he''s training under some secret master. Maybe that''s why he looks so intense." "He''s probably going to report something urgent to the Viscount." "What could be so urgent, he looks so mysterious." After speeding past the maids, Leon saw a man with sleek black hair tied in a ponytail, dressed in a majestic robe. The man was handsome and looked noble, but his handsomeness couldn''t compare to Leon''s. It was like comparing heaven and earth. The man was followed by a male servant, and as he saw Leon speeding towards him, he waved his hand. But Leon sighed, ignoring the man completely, shaking his head silently. The man was instantly annoyed. "To think I had a good impression of him. He''s already acting high and mighty just because Lady Amelia spread her legs for him. I''ll make sure to teach him a lesson he''ll never forget." ''I''ve definitely annoyed him,'' Leon thought with a sigh, glancing back at the man he had just sped past. ''I need to stop thinking of trivial matters like this and meet the Viscount quickly.'' With his speed increasing, he sped into the Viscount''s office. Meanwhile, the man frowned as he saw Leon run wildly into the Viscount''s office, his thoughts unknown. Inside, Leon saw a man standing in front of the desk opposite the seated Viscount, engaged in a deep discussion. From the man''s attire¡ªa formal butler uniform with a crisp white shirt, black vest, and neatly pressed trousers¡ªLeon identified him as the Viscount''s butler. The butler was tall and lean, with a stern face that reflected years of disciplined service. Leon didn''t know whether it was wise to reveal things with the butler present, but he guessed it shouldn''t matter much since the butler worked under the Viscount. Besides, he was in a hurry and couldn''t afford to waste time. When they saw him barge into their conversation, the Viscount and his butler frowned, their impressions of him dimming instantly. ''He has no respect. Maybe I should reconsider giving Amelia to him,'' the Viscount thought with a frown. ''It looks like Amelia''s fianc¨¦ is a bad choice,'' the butler thought. He had already heard news of Leon and recognized him instantly. Leon''s unique silver hair and handsomeness made him easily distinguishable. They were both thinking negatively of him, but what Leon said next made their thoughts and impressions vanish instantly. "Lord Viscount, it''s Amelia. Something has gone terribly wrong. Her ice essence has gone wild!" Leon said aloud, visible panic on his face. He made sure his gaze was intensely focused on the Viscount''s face, wanting to know if he really knew about his daughter''s affinity. ''If he doesn''t know, he''ll be confused. But if he knows, he''ll be in shock and in a state panic.'' Thanks to his training from his assassin parents in his past life, studying subtle signs and changes in expressions was trivial for him. Leon was shocked by the result he got. Not only was the Viscount panicking, but his butler was as well. It meant that both of them knows something. Leon''s mind raced as he observed the panic in both the Viscount and the butler. This situation was more complex and dire than he initially thought. ''Why would they both be so alarmed?'' he wondered. ''If they knew about Amelia''s ice affinity, why hadn''t they prepared for something like this? Was it a secret even from most of the household, or did they underestimate the power she held?'' His thoughts shifted to the Viscount''s potential motivations. ''Did he send Amelia to the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect because he suspected her latent ice affinity? And if so, why keep it a secret from her? This wasn''t just negligence; it felt deliberate, almost as if he was protecting her from something or someone. But what could be so dangerous that her own father wouldn''t tell her about a fundamental part of herself?'' His thoughts shifted to the Viscount''s potential motivations. ''He sent Amelia to the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect because he knew of her affinity and also knows of the danger it poses, But if so, why keep it a secret from her? Wouldn''t it had been better if he had told her so that she''ll be mentally prepared for situations like this? What kind of father is he?'' **** AN: The story surely took a dark unexpected turn that no one expects right? right? I hope you guys are enjoying the novel as much as I am... And vote with your powerstones please ???? **** Chapter 21: Asking The System... Leon''s mind spiraled deeper. ''If her ice affinity is so powerful that it merges with her very being, it''s not just an element she controls¡ªit''s part of who she is. And if she can''t control it, it means there''s something more profound and possibly darker at play here. What kind of past or threat is linked to this power?'' As he processed all this, his anger towards the Viscount intensified. ''How could he let Amelia face such a dangerous path without proper guidance or knowledge? She''s been left to fend for herself against an uncontrollable force within her. This isn''t just about elemental affinity¡ªit''s about her safety, her future, her very life.'' But Leon knew anger wouldn''t solve anything right now. He needed answers and he needed them fast. ''I have to get the Viscount to explain everything. There''s no time for subtlety or decorum. Amelia''s life is at stake, and I won''t let her suffer because of someone else''s secrets and mistakes.'' As he looked back at the Viscount and his butler, Leon''s resolve hardened. ''I need to know everything about Amelia''s condition and how to help her. If the Viscount knows something, he must share it now. There''s no room for pride or hesitation. For Amelia''s sake, I have to be relentless and unforgiving in getting the truth.'' S§×arch* The ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon took a deep breath, ready to demand the answers he needed. ''No matter what it takes, I will protect Amelia and uncover the truth. This is my promise to her, and I won''t let anyone stand in the way.'' Leon wanted to ask, but with the urgency of the situation, he might worsen things further by asking questions. Meanwhile, The Viscount''s eyes, wide with panic, locked onto Leon''s. "Where is she?" he demanded, his voice urgent. "In her chambers," Leon replied, his voice steady despite the turmoil inside him. "The ice essence is out of control. It''s creating a blizzard, and she''s struggling to contain it." The Viscount turned to his butler, his expression hardening. "Prepare the array stones. We need to make sure things don''t get out of control." The butler nodded, hurrying out of the room to make the necessary arrangements. The Viscount then focused on Leon, his face a mixture of worry and determination. "Tell me exactly what happened. How did it start?" Leon quickly recounted the events, from the moment Amelia''s ice essence began to surge uncontrollably to the increasing intensity of the blizzard forming around her. The Viscount listened intently, his face growing grimmer with each detail. "I can''t believe it will come to this, after the raging frost during her birth, I prepared for this, but I hoped never to use the array stones, I sent her to the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect for this reason because it''s much safer for her here than here, but now, it has come to this, if this continues, things might turn out really bad" the viscount said in sober after absorbing the information. Meanwhile, Leon remembered something Jake had once told him about a book where the system helped the main character, Sung Jin-Woo, cure his mother''s illness. He clung to the hope that his system could do the same for Amelia. ''System, do you have the capability of curing Amelia of this...illness, whatever it is?'' Leon asked silently, desperation tinging his thoughts. The system responded promptly. [Firstly, Leon, Amelia is not ill. This is who she is. If this were some kind of illness or whatever you think it is, then a simple healing potion would cure it. But this problem is originating from her physique, the very part of her being that I hinted at earlier.] ''Her Physique?'' Leon asked, his brows furrowed. [Yes, her Physique. Amelia has the Frost Heart Physique, a yin and frost-related physique that has two stages. The first stage is called the Immunity Stage and the second stage is called the Ice Sovereign Stage. Amelia is currently at the second stage.] ''These stages... can you explain them? I''m not understanding a single thing,'' Leon asked as he and the Viscount sprinted towards Amelia''s chambers. [The first stage is simple. At this stage, her heart is that of frost, and it grants her many powers that are hard to notice. Frost Immunity: At this stage, Amelia is immune to cold and frost-based attacks or environments, able to survive and thrive in extremely cold conditions that would be lethal to others. Emotional Numbing: Besides being unable to fall in love, Amelia finds it difficult to experience or express strong emotions. This could make her seem aloof, distant, or even unfeeling to others. You were able to break through this barrier. Your charm aura made it easier for her to express emotions, and your words during your intimate moment triggered something deep inside her, causing her to truly fall for you. This is when she broke into the second and most powerful stage of her Physique. Cold-Blooded Healing: Her wounds heal faster in cold environments, utilizing the Yin essence in the air and the frost essence. The cold itself seems to knit her wounds together and numb the pain. Additionally, her skin becomes tougher, at least tougher than those in the same realm of cultivation as her. To advance her physique, she must break her Frost Heart to achieve ice element manipulation. There are two ways to achieve the breakthrough needed. The first way is to get triggered emotionally, which means either falling in love or experiencing a heart-shaking emotional heartbreak. The second way to break the Frost Heart is to go through a life-and-death situation. However, after the breakthrough, her already high yin and frost essence accumulate and grow even higher, causing the manipulation granted by her Physique to go wild.] **** AN: Things are getting pretty tense, what do you guys think of this chapter... Don''t forget to VOTE with your powerstones! Chapter 22: Array... Leon absorbed this information as they ran. The streets blurred around them, his mind focused solely on the urgency of the situation. The Viscount''s face was set in a grim mask, reflecting the dire nature of Amelia''s condition. "Where exactly is she?" the Viscount asked, his voice tight with concern. "In her chambers," Leon replied, his breath coming in quick, controlled bursts. "She''s trying to control it, but it''s getting worse." "what are those array stones you talked about?" The Viscount sighed, his eyes narrowing as he picked up the pace. "They are specially designed for situations like this, don''t worry when you see it''s effect you''ll understand." Leon felt a surge of hope at the Viscount''s words. If they had already have something designed for this, there might still be a chance to help Amelia. He just had to trust that the Viscount knew what he was doing, even if he was still furious about the secrets kept from them. Leon''s brows furrowed at this point, the situation was extremely frustrating and confusing, and it hurt him to see Amelia like that. He was enraged. ''System, are you telling me there''s nothing you can do? How useless can you be?!'' [Well, there''s a way. Filling her with yang from your rod would calm down her raging yin, but that''s only temporary, but it''ll help. . It would only be a matter of time before the yin would rage again, and next time, it''ll come out even stronger.] [The best way to resolve this is for her to gain absolute mastery over her physique. I think I now understand why she was sent to the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect she mentioned earlier...] Leon nodded in understanding. Her physique was unusual, but it explained everything. He remembered his father mentioning that he had tried to seduce her before but failed, needing a favor from him later, which was why she was the only one he could trust. That favor must have been significant, and it made sense that Amelia agreed to look after him, only to fall for him later on after they shared a bed. It was all starting to make sense. Leon sighed heavily. The prospect of their future together was now clouded with uncertainty. He had harbored thoughts of them attending the same academy or sect, but it looked like they might have to separate for a while. The Glacial Frost Lotus Sect, an all-female sect, must have knowledge about how to help her gain control over her physique. Her father had sent her there despite her shadow affinity, believing it was the best place for her to face a life-and-death situation that would trigger her breakthrough. But that hadn''t happened, and she had returned for a vacation. Her father could never have anticipated her leveling up her physique right here in his estate. Now, she would need to be sent back, and Leon had no idea what to do to prevent this separation. [To be honest, Leon, you can''t help her as much as you want to. Her physique is extremely powerful, and the only way to manage it is for her to gain mastery over it under the guidance of masters in this domain.] Leon sighed, his heart heavy with worry. ''This is bad. This is really bad.'' The thought of being separated from Amelia filled his heart with dread. S~ea??h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. It didn''t take long for them to reach Amelia''s chambers, the house had been half destroyed... The scene at Amelia''s house was one of utter devastation. Half of the house was in ruins, with walls shattered and windows blown out. Sharp icicles protruded from every surface, and the air was thick with swirling frost. The once beautiful garden was now a frozen wasteland, and the trees nearby were encased in thick layers of ice. Inside, the blizzard raging out of Amelia had left a trail of destruction, with furniture splintered and frost covering every inch of the room. Leon and the Viscount arrived first, the elder man''s face set in grim determination. He scanned the chaotic scene, his eyes narrowing as he assessed the extent of the damage. Moments later, the butler arrived, his usually composed demeanor strained by the urgency of the situation. He carried a spatial bag from which he quickly retrieved a set of strange black stones, each engraved with intricate runes that seemed to pulse with a faint, otherworldly light. Without wasting a moment, the butler began placing the stones in a precise formation around the house. Each stone landed in its designated spot with a soft thud, the runes on them glowing faintly as they connected with the ground. Leon watched with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. The Viscount and the butler then began to channel their Qi into the stones, the air around them shimmering as their energy flowed into the formation. The runes on the stones glowed brighter with each passing second, casting an eerie glow over the destroyed landscape. Leon had no idea what they were doing, but he trusted that the Viscount wouldn''t do anything to harm his own daughter. He wanted to ask what was happening, but the intense focus on the Viscount and the butler''s faces told him that any distraction could be disastrous. He bit his tongue, his fists clenched at his sides, he hated the fact that he wasn''t able to do anything... Suddenly, beams of light shot out from all the rune stones, converging in the air above the house. The lights intertwined, forming a translucent orange dome-like array that encased the entire structure. The air inside the dome seemed to settle, the wild frost essence contained within its boundaries. Leon''s eyes widened in amazement as the array solidified. He turned to the Viscount, who was now breathing heavily, beads of sweat glistening on his forehead. Chapter 23: Physiques can be stolen? Leon''s eyes widened in amazement as the array solidified. He turned to the Viscount, who was now breathing heavily, beads of sweat glistening on his forehead. "What is this?" Leon asked, his voice barely above a whisper. The Viscount wiped his brow and looked at Leon with a mixture of relief and determination. "This is the frost chamber array. It''s designed to keep the wild frost essence from spreading out. Amelia needs to let everything out, Leon. She shouldn''t try to hold it in. Letting everything out will help stabilize her condition sooner." Leon nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. He looked back at the translucent dome, his heart aching for Amelia. Inside, she was battling forces beyond her control, and all he could do was hope and trust in the Viscount''s words. The Viscount and his butler were breathing heavily, the strain of creating the array evident in their labored breaths. Leon, the Viscount, and the butler watched the effects of the array together, their eyes fixed on the containment dome shimmering around the wreckage of the house. The raging frost blizzard inside the array, born from Amelia''s uncontrollable yin essence, lashed violently against the translucent barrier. The force of the storm tried to push further, but the array held firm, containing the destructive force within its boundaries. As the blizzard continued to intensify, the snow and ice accumulated against the dome. Amazingly, whenever the array could no longer contain the pressure, it converted the excess frost into water, which then trickled down harmlessly. It was a mesmerizing sight, the transition from violent ice storm to gentle streams of water defying belief. Despite knowing Amelia was at the heart of the storm, Leon couldn''t quell his worry. The sheer power of the blizzard made his heart race with fear for her safety. He turned to the Viscount, his voice rising above the deafening howl of the blizzard. "Won''t she get hurt inside that thing? With all the snow and icicles swirling around in the blizzard wind!" Leon yelled, his anxiety clear. The Viscount heard Leon and responded with a calm, expressionless face. "No, she won''t," he said firmly. "The blizzard is her creation, formed from her raging yin and frost essence and her own Qi energy. It''s only natural that she won''t be hurt by it." The Viscount''s confident words were like a balm to Leon''s frayed nerves, yet worry still gnawed at him. He loved Amelia deeply, and seeing her in such a tumultuous state was unbearable. But the Viscount''s certainty gave him a sliver of hope. If her father believed she would come through this unscathed, then he had no choice but to trust in that confidence and hope for the best. Leon continued to watch, his eyes never leaving the swirling maelstrom, his thoughts a chaotic mix of fear and hope. But then Leon''s eyes gleamed as he thought of something. "Since the blizzard is her creation, made from her own Qi energy, then it should stop when her Qi reserve is depleted, right?" The Viscount''s mood soured upon hearing this. He lowered his head, looking at the ground, and shook his head in self-disgust. "How I wish things were that simple." His tone was laden with sorrow, and Leon couldn''t help but frown. Just as he was about to ask the Viscount what was wrong, the Viscount began speaking. "Amelia''s physique is unique. From the observations of Ice element experts, it''s said to be the king of all ice elemental physiques. But its requirements are as high as its potential, and it''s so harsh that it can endanger its owner''s life. The sad truth is that if Amelia doesn''t learn how to control it, it''s only a matter of time before it destroys her from the inside." Leon''s heart leaped. "How?" "You see, one of the effects of her physique is that it enables her to be extraordinarily efficient in Ice manipulation. It grants her an otherworldly kind of control that, if mastered, would allow her to challenge cultivators multiple realms higher than herself. This is called complete manipulation and mastery over an element. It''s so rare that it''s almost unheard of. "While others need skill books to learn to generate Ice element skills, improving their proficiency through practice and more skill books, Amelia doesn''t need the same. She only needs a mere thought to generate a skill with greater efficiency. The skills she generates are usually more powerful than those learned from skill books and use a minimal amount of Qi compared to others. "Why I''m telling you this is because I trust you. The fact that you reported this to me shows how much you love my daughter. If it had been any other man, he might have panicked and abandoned her. And other men might have coveted her physique and tried to take it for themselves." ''Physiques can be stolen?''. Leon''s heart leaped as he asked the system, a deep frown creasing his forehead. [Yes, Leon, physiques can be stolen. It''s incredibly rare and extremely difficult to accomplish, but it''s possible. The chance of successfully stealing a physique is low, but depending on the quality, people still attempt it. If they''re lucky, they can claim the physique for themselves; if not, they risk death. That''s why it''s crucial to keep your physique and Amelia''s physique a secret.] Leon nodded to the words of the system in his head and continued to listen to the Viscount. S§×arch* The n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Amelia''s physique, when out of control, will initially use her Qi energy reserve. But once that is depleted, it will start drawing Qi from the atmosphere to sustain itself. If it depletes the surrounding Qi and cannot access more, the physique will then begin to consume her life force. It won''t stop until it has drained her completely." The Viscount''s words sounded so ominous that Leon couldn''t help but gulp inwardly. **** AN: How was the chapter guys don''t forget to vote with your powerstones, sorry for not releasing chap meters yesterday, I was tired, for that, I''ll release three chapters today as compensation. Chapter 24: Safety first... ''This is bad. I need to let go of my selfish thoughts and let her go. Only in that sect can she learn to have superior control over her physique,'' Leon thought, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists tightly. It was obvious that if the physique moved to using her life force as an energy source, Amelia would age millions of times faster and die, and he wanted none of this to happen. "Trust you''ll keep all I told you to yourself," the Viscount said, his gaze narrowing at Leon, a bit of pressure from his cultivation base descending on him. Leon, somehow unaffected by the Viscount''s pressure, didn''t even notice it, surprising the Viscount. Leon simply nodded his head firmly to the Viscount''s words and replied with all seriousness, "I love your daughter. You can trust me with this. Your secret is safe with me." As the pressure from the Viscount decreased, Leon, still not noticing the pressure, couldn''t help but frown. ''Why did he reveal this to me?'' This secret was too heavy and delicate for the Viscount to reveal so easily. It was either that the Viscount trusted him way too much, but they barely knew each other, or there was another reason that Leon was not aware of. S§×ar?h the ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ''Maybe he told me because he wanted me to stop seeing him in a bad light since he hid something this important from his daughter. Or maybe he told me to stop feeling bad about himself because he might have guessed that Amelia told me about him not revealing her ice element affinity,'' Leon thought to himself. [It''s neither of those,] the system interjected, its voice resounding in Leon''s head. ''What?'' Leon was surprised. Though he knew he might have guessed wrong, he never thought the system would know the exact reason. ''That''s a system for you, I guess,'' he shrugged inwardly and then asked, ''So, system, if I guessed wrong, what''s the real reason the Viscount would reveal such a delicate secret to me?'' [It''s to test you, Leon. When Amelia first brought you to him, the Viscount didn''t know whether you were telling the truth about loving her. His butler, who is essentially a walking lie detector, wasn''t present then, but he is here now. If you had been lying and harbored nefarious thoughts towards Amelia, like wanting her physique for yourself, the Viscount would have killed you on the spot.] Leon gulped, glancing to the side. He had completely forgotten about the butler while listening to the Viscount''s story. The butler''s presence had faded into the background. If not for the system''s explanation, Leon might have believed the butler had left long ago. Subtly observing the Viscount and his butler, Leon noticed them communicating through eye signals, the Viscount nodding in satisfaction in the end. The butler caught Leon''s gaze and frowned. ''Did he figure out the real reason why the Viscount told him all this?'' Despite this, the butler was certain that Leon wasn''t lying when he professed his love for Amelia. His ability to detect lies was not easily fooled. It didn''t just track physical cues like facial expressions and heartbeats; it also observed the person''s intent. Intent was the primary indicator, and it was nearly impossible to mask. Just as killing intent could be sensed, so too could lying intent, something inherent in all sentient beings when they lied. When the butler confirmed that Leon was truthful, he sighed in relief. The result was what they had both hoped for. If it had turned out otherwise, they would have been forced to kill him. Not that they feared killing him, but because Amelia loved him deeply. The fact that Leon had broken her frost heart indicated the depth of her feelings. Killing him might not only exacerbate her already raging physique but also affect her cultivation negatively. If word of Leon''s death reached her, it would be devastating. They would have had to keep his death a secret from her, which was preferable to having a potential betrayer by her side. Her heartbreak from his betrayal would have been far worse than hearing of his death. They were glad he truly loved her, sparing them from such drastic measures. The butler smiled. ''Amelia has found herself quite an interesting husband.'' Meanwhile, the Viscount sighed and muttered to himself in a voice inaudible to the others, "Amelia, at least the frost heart of yours made you fall in love with the right person," his mood soured as he added, "Just like your mother." "If not for your mother, I wouldn''t be where I am today. While it pains me that what happened to her happened, with the strength I have now, I will make sure that you will not die like she did." After declaring these words in an inaudible voice, his face, which had hinted at the pain of the tragic memory he recounted, returned to its expressionless form. He looked at the butler and asked, "Have you sent word to the Sect Leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect?" The butler bowed, his voice carrying deep respect for the Viscount, "Yes, sire. The message has been sent, and I presume that the Sect Leader is preparing a portal to teleport here as we speak. She''ll be here any moment now." The Viscount nodded, thinking, ''If the Sect Leader comes, at least I will know the way forward. She must know of a way to stop the raging physique and yin and frost essence.'' Leon''s heart lightened upon hearing this. It meant that Amelia''s raging physique would be managed soon, but it also meant he would have to say goodbye sooner. He couldn''t help but grunt inwardly. The Viscount, noticing Leon''s distress, placed a hand on his shoulder. "This isn''t easy for any of us. But it''s the only way to ensure Amelia''s safety." Leon nodded, trying to keep his emotions in check. "I understand. Her safety and well-being come first." Chapter 25: A world were the blizzard acknowledges him... Meanwhile, deep in thought, Leon asked the Viscount, "Was this the first time this had happened? Because with all the rune stone preparations and everything, I''m guessing this isn''t the first time this blizzard raging thing has occurred. If so, how could she not know about her ice affinity?" Sear?h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The Viscount looked down at the ground, his emotions in turmoil. "Well, your guess is right. This isn''t the first time this has happened. She didn''t know because when it happened and stopped, I made sure that word of it didn''t spread out. I hid it from her as well. As of now, only four people know this secret: myself, the butler, her sect leader, and now you. But since she discovered her affinity, it isn''t a secret anymore." Leon frowned, thinking, ''This doesn''t make any sense. How could it be hidden from her when she''s the origin? Did he alter her memory or something to hide it from her?'' But then his eyes gleamed as he realized the reason. ''Unless... she was still a baby when the frost essence raged last...'' The Viscount noticed the glint in Leon''s eyes and knew he had figured it out. ''He''s smart.'' Then he began, "You''re thinking correctly. Indeed, the first time it happened was when her mother gave birth to her, or rather, during the labor. Since she was still in her mother''s womb when it began, before her mother could give birth to her, it started raging and destroying her mother from the inside. Her mother''s body was blown to bits after Amelia''s essence raged for the first time. The sight was gruesome. But unlike now, it stopped after a few minutes. I couldn''t bring myself to hate her despite the fact that she killed her own mother. This is also one of the reasons why I didn''t tell her about her physique and affinity to ice. I even made sure that her ice affinity was kept hidden in all affinity tests she underwent until she discovered it herself, as she did now. At least, after discovering the physique herself, it would be much easier for me to reveal everything else without revealing that this very physique of hers killed her mother before she was even born." Leon gulped, feeling tense. ''This is some heavy backstory.'' He hadn''t known Amelia had such a deep and heavy backstory, but he should''ve expected something like this when he heard directly from the horse''s mouth that Amelia didn''t fall for him, the almighty incubus lord, the father of the body he claimed as his own after transmigrating. ''She didn''t fall for this body''s father, an Incubus Lord with powerful seducing techniques but fell for me just because I sincerely told her I love her at the right moment and time,'' Leon thought, smiling and feeling strangely prideful that he had triumphed over an Incubus Lord despite the latter''s superior techniques and skills. Sensing the tense atmosphere, Leon guessed his conversation with the Viscount was over, so he asked the System, ''System, with ice affinity comes resistance to ice and frost, right?'' [Yes, host has gained partial resistance to ice and frost after gaining the ice affinity,] the System replied. Leon smiled and looked at the Viscount. "I''ll go talk to her." The Viscount frowned. "It''s a death wish to enter the array without an affinity to ice." "Don''t worry about me." Leon replied, still smiling. "I''ve not only got ice affinity but also slight resistance to ice." The Viscount nodded, intrigued. "Interesting..." The more he learned about Leon, the more he found him fascinating. Unlike earlier when the blizzard was just beginning and the System was still extracting Amelia''s affinity from her yin essence, now it had been fully extracted and Leon had gained an affinity to ice. He guessed he should be capable of handling the blizzard''s cold. With his ice resistance, he wouldn''t get frostbite and wouldn''t be easily frozen in the blizzard as he had been moments ago when Amelia''s essence first began to rage. The Viscount and the butler watched silently as Leon entered the array, which contained swirling snow and icicles in the raging wind. Visibility was nil, and they were a bit worried. But since Leon had said he could handle it, they didn''t stop him. After all, they believed that Leon was not foolish enough to walk to his own death. Watching Leon''s back as he moved forward into the array, the Viscount yelled, "You can reveal everything to her except that she killed her own mother." Meanwhile, Leon nodded and passed through the array, stepping into the blizzard. Unlike what he had expected, this place felt like a haven. Before, without his ice affinity, he had suffered multiple cuts from the sharp, pointy icicles swirling in the blizzard wind. Now, with his newly gained ice affinity, it was as if the swirling icicles and snow dusts tended to avoid him. It was strange. The wind still carried them, but when they came close, they slid past without even grazing his hair or clothing. It was as if he was inside an air bubble, watching the blizzard components swirl around him. It was amazing. The snow, the icicles, and the myriad other elements of the blizzard all seemed to have a mind of their own. Leon found it strange. At first, he thought it was his resistance. But on further reflection, he realized that ice resistance alone wouldn''t cause this. Ice resistance would just protect his skin from getting hurt and make it harder for ice-element attacks to affect him. Then he thought of Amelia. Maybe she had a hand in this... Regardless, he found it cool. Aside from the cold, which his body could easily shrug off due to his ice resistance, nothing caused him any problems. He continued forward, marveling at the bizarre, yet fascinating spectacle around him. It was as if he had stepped into another world, a world where the blizzard acknowledged his presence and chose not to harm him. Chapter 26: Comforting Amelia... ''System, is Amelia making way for me?'' Leon asked as he casually and comfortably walked towards the center of the blizzard, knowing that it must be where Amelia was since she was the origin of the storm. While it seemed likely that Amelia might be making a path for him, Leon had his doubts. The blizzard still raged, indicating that Amelia hadn''t yet gained control over her physique. Without control, she shouldn''t be able to manipulate the icicles and snow to avoid hurting him. Such precision would require intense concentration and focus, and if she had that level of control, she would likely have dispelled the blizzard altogether. He was sure Amelia wasn''t the one protecting him, but he couldn''t think of another explanation. The Viscount and his butler didn''t have ice affinity; if they did, they would have joined him inside the array. For them, entering the blizzard was a death wish. The System responded promptly, [No, she isn''t. The real reason is that, after gaining ice affinity, Amelia''s essence in you became more pronounced. The blizzard is treating you as it would treat her.] Leon nodded, finding the explanation plausible. This was indeed hard to guess, but it made sense. With his newfound ice affinity, the blizzard recognized him in a way. Feeling more at ease, his incubus instincts began to stir. The primal part of him started to get excited, he was starting to get horny, and he found himself imagining intimate scenarios with Amelia right there in the heart of the blizzard. The scene of fucking Amelia right here was tantalizing, and he couldn''t help but consider the idea. His dick hard was growing from it''s limp form, but Leon scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and frustration. ''Even if it''s cool, how can I think of such lewd things in this situation? How shameless can I be?'' ''Don''t you want to fuck her one last time before she leaves? Don''t think too much¡ªconsider it a gift,'' his inner voice argued, trying to rationalize his thoughts. "Damn it," he muttered, clenching his fists. ''But when I put it that way, it does make sense.'' He walked casually through the blizzard towards its center. The storm grew more intense and ferocious the closer he got, but as usual, the swirling snow and icicles parted to make way for him. It didn''t take long for him to spot Amelia''s silhouette, barely visible amidst the blinding snow. She was close, just a few meters away, but the blizzard made everything nearly invisible. She was squatting on the ground, her black hair fluttering in the wind, her sobs a sad melody to his ears. His heart ached as he came closer. Like him, the swirling snow and icicles avoided her, creating a clear space around her. She didn''t seem to notice him until his reassuring hand landed gently on her back, startling her. He shuffled closer and caressed her hair gently. Overwhelmed with emotions, Amelia stood up and turned around. Upon seeing Leon standing close, unscathed by the icicles, she couldn''t help but smile. Not questioning why the storm reacted to him as it did to her, she was completely overwhelmed. She took the initiative and kissed him. Her mouth felt good, but it tasted different from a few hours ago when they had sex. It was a bit icy, yet still warm, salty, and most of all, it tasted... sad. Inexplicably, he could taste her emotions through the kiss. Unlike their previous passionate encounter, filled with desire and love, this kiss was so laden with sorrow that he felt an overwhelming urge to comfort her. At the same time, it was intensely arousing for Leon. He let her sadly, slowly but sensuously suck on his bottom lip while he sucked her upper lip. Driven by the need to comfort her, he kissed and sucked with greater fervor, before tilting his head slightly and letting his tongue find its way into her welcoming mouth. His actions urged her to respond with the same intensity, and as she did, her sadness seemed to be gradually washing away. As their tongues danced, tears flowed freely from Amelia''s eyes, carrying her emotions with them. Leon wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pressing her closer to him, while his other hand caressed her hair sensuously. Amelia melted into his embrace, her sadness ebbing away as she began to enjoy the kiss. It felt good, comforting. When they finally broke the kiss and opened their eyes, they locked gazes, calming Amelia''s emotions even further. "Thank you, Leon," Amelia said, forcing a smile. It came more easily now that her emotions had settled. Feeling suddenly cheeky, she pecked him on the cheek and hugged him tightly. Leon welcomed her hug with open arms, relishing the sensation of her voluptuous chest pressing against him. those soft mounds of flesh never ceases to amaze him, it felt insanely good. Amelia hugged him fiercely, as if afraid to let go. Meanwhile, as he enjoyed the hug, Leon was bewildered as to why she was thanking him. ''Does she really need to thank me?''. he wondered rhetorically. ''I''m her lover; it''s only natural for me to help her in her time of need. It didn''t take anything from me.'' S§×arch* The ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Don''t mind Leon, he knew why she was thanking him. Amelia was grateful for the kiss and the expert way he had calmed her down. Those random thoughts were just fleeting distractions as he enjoyed her embrace, feeling her warmth and closeness. As these random thoughts flitted through his mind, he brushed her hair with his hands, savoring the warmth and closeness of her embrace. The reason as to why she was thanking him¡ªshe was grateful for the kiss and his expert way of calming her down, warmed his heart greatly. As he mused more lewd things to himself, he enjoyed her hug, feeling like he was in heaven. ***** AN: How was the chapter, VOTE! VOTE!! VOTE!!! We are getting close to seggs! It will be written in the most amazing way possible, but you guys are in for a surprise in the next chapter. Chapter 27: Interrupted? "Thank you for everything, Leon," Amelia said once again, her voice filled with gratitude. She shuddered to think what might have happened if Leon hadn''t been there when the blizzard started. If he hadn''t kept his cool and reported immediately to her father, the blizzard might have spread indefinitely. More than just her chambers would have been destroyed; lives could have been lost with how fast the blizzard expanded. Luckily, her father seemed prepared for this, as if he had been expecting it. They had quickly formed an array to contain the blizzard. She was brimming with countless questions, but before she could speak, she felt Leon caress her hair gently, his hand moving down to her neck in a sensuous manner. His tenderness melted her heart, and she forgot about everything else. Closing her eyes, she wrapped her arms more tightly around him, savoring the feel of his hands in her hair. She almost wanted him to keep doing that forever. They''d been hugging each other for more than a minute, but it felt natural, even comforting. Neither wanted to let go, savoring the warmth and closeness they shared. Leon, still gently brushing her hair as they hugged, spoke softly, "I know you''ve got questions. Don''t worry, I''ll tell you what your father asked me to share." Amelia nodded in response, her eyes still closed, lost in the embrace. "Okay," she whispered, feeling the tension in her body ease further as she awaited his explanation. Sear?h the N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Then Leon began, telling her everything just as her father had told him. He explained that her essences had first raged when she was a child. He omitted the part about her accidentally causing her mother''s death as a baby, knowing it would be devastating for Amelia. After all, it wasn''t her fault that she couldn''t control her yin and frost essence from raging. "Your essences raged briefly back then," Leon said gently, "but they stopped after a few minutes. This time, however, it''s different. Your essences are expected to continue raging until you master your Physique." Amelia''s eyes widened with a mix of fear and anxiety. "What if I can''t control it?" she asked, her voice trembling. "Don''t worry," Leon reassured her quickly. "The leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect is on her way. She knows what to do and can help you manage your Physique. Back when your essences first raged, your Physique was appraised by her." Amelia took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. "The Sect Leader... Lady Seraphina?" she asked, a hint of hope in her voice. "She''s coming here?" "Yes," Leon nodded confidently. "Your Sect Leader knows the best course of action for situations like this. You''re not alone in this." Amelia''s mind raced with thoughts of Lady Seraphina. If Lady Seraphina is coming, I shouldn''t worry much. Her experience is vast. Being a member of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect, Amelia was confident in her sect leader; she was like an idol to her. She was sure that Lady Seraphina must know something to help. And she was also surprised after hearing that her Physique had been appraised by the sect leader, whom she knew as a cold woman back when she was a kid... Regaining confidence, Amelia nodded slowly, absorbing everything he had told her. She was no longer angry with her father; instead, she felt a sense of peace and clarity. Resting her head on Leon''s chest, she let out a deep breath. The comfort of his embrace, his hands gently brushing her hair, was soothing. His touch, tender and deliberate, sent shivers down her spine, a sensation that was both calming and reassuring. She felt a warmth spread through her, a contrast to the cold power she harbored within. She was beginning to get horny from his touches now that the calmness if her heart has returned. "Thank you, Leon," she whispered. Leon smiled softly, his fingers continuing their gentle path through her hair. "You''re welcome, Amelia. I''m here for you." The blizzard continued to rage, its ferocity undiminished despite the calmness that filled Amelia''s heart. It remained as wild as ever, relentless in its fury. But still Amelia was horny and couldn''t shake off the lewd thoughts in her mind... ''Will it be okay for us to do it here?'' she thought, her face flushed red in embarrassment, her eyes close as she relished the embrace further, but then she felt something poking her ''middle''. She didn''t need to think twice to understand what was going on. She smiled, as his wife and the head of his future harem, it''s only right for her to please him, right? Right?! "Uhm, Amelia," Leon''s voice interrupted her thoughts, his warm breath tickling her ear as he spoke in a husky, seductive tone, "You''ve awakened my dragon." Amelia''s blush deepened, and she instinctively buried her face in his chest, hoping to hide her embarrassment. Leon couldn''t help but grin at her reaction; she was simply adorable. Her cute action melted his heart He was just about to say something But before he could say anything, the commanding voice of her father pierced through the air, shattering the intimate moment. "Leon! Come with me!" The viscount voice was enhanced with Qi by a certain skill of the viscount. So they were able to hear it despite the blizzard''s loud howling sound as it was able bypass the loud howling sound of the blizzard quite easily with it''s unique frequency. Leon knew from the Viscount voice that something important must have come up, so he broke the long embrace and held Amelia''s chin making her look at him as he locked eyes with her. He gave her a deep french kiss that lasted a few seconds before whispering in her ears with a comforting voice that was laced with seductive intent, "Don''t worry Amelia, I will be back before you know it. And don''t worry... I will ''compensate'' you greatly for this" He winked at her, causing Amelia to blush once again, she knew exactly what he meant by to ''compensate'' her, and such lewd stuff made her even more embarrassed. Chapter 28: Leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect (1) Meanwhile, Leon stepped out of the array containing the blizzard and found the Viscount glaring coldly at a female maid who hadn''t been there when he entered. The Viscount''s voice was icy as he addressed her, "You did well delivering the message, but if I hear a word about this blizzard outside, you and everyone who witnessed it will not live to see another day." The maid gulped and nodded, her face pale. She understood that the Viscount was not making an idle threat. Her plans to gossip about the blizzard were instantly quashed, and she made a mental note to warn her comrades who had seen the blizzard''s onset. She knew that if word of the blizzard escaped the Viscount''s household, it wouldn''t matter if she was the one who leaked the information. She and all her comrades¡ªindeed, everyone aware of the blizzard¡ªwould be ruthlessly eliminated. They were considered expendable compared to the nobles. The Viscount could easily replace the entire staff to ensure the secret remained hidden, so she knew she had to keep her mouth shut. Leon, witnessing this, smiled. While the best course of action might be to eliminate the maid and the rest of the staff to ensure the secret was kept, he understood that the Viscount had a reasonable purpose for sparing them. Killing them would necessitate hiring a new batch of servants, which would attract unwanted attention from other nobles. Such attention was not needed at the moment. If the blizzard were discovered, there was a remote chance¡ªone in a billion¡ªthat someone might connect it to Amelia''s unique physique. Although unlikely, the risk was still present, and many would covet her rare abilities. The chance of anyone making such a connection was minimal because powerful physiques like Amelia''s were rare, and their effects were not widely known. However, the Viscount couldn''t afford to take any chances, no matter how slim. He needed all the servants to keep their mouths shut. It would be foolish for the Viscount to leave such a secret in the hands of the servants without any safeguards, but he planned to make them sign a contract that would bind them with their lives. As the Viscount turned and noticed Leon, he sighed. "Sorry you had to see that unsightly sight." Leon waved his hand dismissively, indicating that he understood the reasons behind the Viscount''s actions. "I understand. Sometimes, measures must be taken to ensure secrecy." The Viscount nodded, his expression softening slightly. "Thank you, Leon. It''s a delicate situation, and we have to be cautious." Leon nodded in agreement. "Absolutely. Amelia''s safety and the secrecy of her physique are paramount." The Viscount''s eyes hardened with determination. "We must protect her at all costs." Leon glanced back at the blizzard, its ferocity still undiminished. "Yes, we must. And we''ll do whatever it takes to keep her safe." Meanwhile, as the maid bowed and hurried away, she couldn''t help but notice the tone the Viscount used when speaking to Leon. ''Amelia''s fianc¨¦ is quite something. The Viscount has so much respect for him, speaking to him like he would to a fellow viscount.'' After the maid left, the Viscount waved at Leon and hurried forward. "Come, Leon, someone''s waiting. The Leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect is here." Leon glanced around and noted the absence of the butler. ''He must have left,'' he thought, following the Viscount closely. They were heading to the Viscount''s office. The usually bustling halls were eerily quiet. Another oddity was the absence of Amelia''s sisters and their husbands. Normally, he would encounter one of them on his way through the estate, but today, it seemed they had all vanished. Leon shook off his unease and focused on keeping up with the Viscount. They soon reached his office, and upon entering, both men were met with the shock of their lives. The first shock came in the form of two frozen male servants, standing like ice statues. Their tense postures and outstretched hands suggested they had been trying to explain something before being frozen in place. They were facing a strikingly beautiful woman seated in a spare chair, her expression cold and indifferent. Her hair was a pure, snowy white, not a sign of age but a natural and striking feature. It was styled in an elegant chignon, held in place by a silver hairpin adorned with intricate designs. She looked to be in her early thirties, her youthful appearance only enhancing her mature beauty. Her robe, as white as her hair, did little to conceal her elegance, making her look both regal and unapproachable. S§×ar?h the Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Behind the frozen servants stood the butler, also facing the icy lady, sweat trickling down his forehead as he tried to explain the situation. His nervousness was palpable, and it was clear he feared saying the wrong thing and joining the servants in their icy fate. Upon seeing the Viscount, he let out a low sigh of relief and bowed. Leon immediately recognized the woman as the Sect Leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect, the very one Amelia and the Viscount had mentioned. "A minute..." The woman''s cold, feminine voice resounded through the room, startling Leon and the Viscount. Bewildered, they listened as she continued. "Had you been a minute late, you would have lost these two servants..." she said icily. "Since they work directly under you, replacing them would be difficult. New servants won''t have the same experience or loyalty." With a casual wave of her hand, the frozen servants began to thaw. The transformation was mesmerizing, like a layer of frost melting away from their heads and slowly down their bodies. The Viscount gulped, realizing the truth in her words. Losing these two would indeed have been a significant setback. As their heads were freed from the ice, the servants gasped for breath, shivering from the cold. Mere mortals, they had come incredibly close to death without doing anything to provoke it. The trauma was evident in their wide eyes and pale faces. Though their upper bodies were now thawed, it wouldn''t be long before the rest of them returned to normal. *** AN: Sorry for not posting the last two days, I''ve been down due to lack of motivation. No contract, I need more POWER STONES pls Chapter 29: "I was actually thinking of freezing the butler next if you hadn''t come within the one-minute time limit," the woman said coldly. Her words sent shivers down everyone''s spine, especially the butler''s. He couldn''t believe that despite his pleading and explanations, she had been ready to freeze him as well. He was immensely relieved that the Viscount had arrived in time. The Viscount sighed, relieved that he had managed to avoid a disaster. His butler, his most trusted servant, was like a right-hand man to him. Though replaceable, the butler had been with him for many years, even before Amelia was born. His experience and loyalty were irreplaceable, and the Viscount didn''t know how he would cope without him. Losing the butler would be a significant setback. Not wanting to waste any more time, he got straight to the point. "Lady Seraphina, I don''t know if you''ve been properly informed, but Amelia''s physique and essence have gone berserk again. Unlike last time, it''s not stopping. At this rate, Amelia''s life might be in danger." "I know, but¡ª" Lady Seraphina''s gaze landed on Leon. She didn''t finish her sentence, but her meaning was clear: Leon shouldn''t be here. The two servants had already hurried out of the office after being completely defrosted. Now, only the Viscount, his butler, Leon, and Lady Seraphina remained in the room. The sect leader was unaware that Leon knew the secret, so she silently signaled the Viscount with her cold, pristine blue eyes to send Leon out. Realizing his oversight, the Viscount took a deep breath and said, "Lady Seraphina, this is Leon, Amelia''s fianc¨¦. Leon, this is Lady Seraphina, the leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect." Though Leon had likely already guessed her identity, the Viscount''s formal introduction was a gesture of courtesy and respect towards Lady Seraphina. Seraphina''s eyes widened in surprise. "Amelia''s fianc¨¦? When did this happen? Why wasn''t I informed?" S~ea??h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Given Amelia''s unique physique, Seraphina knew this couldn''t be an arranged marriage. Amelia''s Frost Heart Physique meant she would either never marry or marry someone she deeply loved. The conditions to break her frost heart were strict: either a life-and-death breakthrough that resulted in her essence going berserk, or falling in love so deeply that it broke her frost heart. Knowing the mutual understanding she and Amelia''s father shared, Seraphina was certain this marriage wasn''t arranged. The Viscount sighed in response to her unspoken questions. "Due to the urgency of the situation, sending more information was not possible." Seraphina nodded, understanding the situation. She studied Leon closely. ''He''s handsome, too handsome. Now that I think about it, he''s the most handsome man I''ve met. But that''s just it; he''s handsome, but I don''t feel anything.'' As she surveyed him, her expression suddenly changed. She flared her aura, scrutinizing Leon more closely. Try as she might, she couldn''t sense Leon''s cultivation base. It was as if he were a mere mortal. "Why is he so weak?!" she demanded in a cold voice, struggling to believe that Amelia would fall in love with a trash mortal. Her tone was so icy that both the Viscount and the butler shuddered slightly, but Leon remained unfazed. The Viscount, however, didn''t dwell too much on Leon''s apparent lack of strength. He assumed that with the right resources, Leon could be forcefully elevated to a cultivator''s level. It would cost resources, but the Viscount was willing to spend whatever it took for Amelia''s fianc¨¦. Of course, Leon would have to prove himself worthy first. The Viscount already had a plan in mind. Nevertheless, he was gritting his teeth, feeling as though Lady Seraphina''s blunt assessment was making a fool out of him. It was as if she was pointing out something he should have already known. One could only wonder how their expressions would be if they discovered that Leon, whom they confirmed to be mortal and mundane, was actually already a cultivator at the first stage of the Qi Condensing realm. Meanwhile, Leon''s hands were clenched at his sides. Her cold words wounded his pride as a man. He didn''t know how, but the sect leader seemed immune to his Divine Charm Aura, an aura said to be capable of subduing even gods. He refrained from questioning the System, sensing instinctively what was happening. The effects of the Divine Charm Aura couldn''t be so simple and easy to use. It wasn''t just a passive ability but required active concentration and effort to maximize its impact. Understanding this, Leon knew what he needed to do. His Divine Charm Aura radiated from him, affecting those around him to varying degrees based on their distance. To overpower someone as formidable as Lady Seraphina, he had to concentrate all his aura on her, making its effects exponentially stronger. This would require tapping into his mana reserves to fuel the skill. Focusing intently, Leon directed all his aura towards Lady Seraphina. He felt his mana being drained rapidly, but he didn''t care. He had to make this woman fall for him, to assert his dominance and reclaim his pride. In his mind, he vowed that she would pay for her insulting words. **** AN: More POWER TO THE AUTHOR! I need power to write, don''t be stingy with the stones pls, I need them. I direly need them...???? Chapter 30: The plan to subdue yin with yang hehe "How...!" The sect leader was just about to say more in her cold, feminine voice, but Leon''s decisive action cut her short. Her heart suddenly fluttered for Leon, and her face flushed red in an instant. She was blushing ''What was happening? Why am I blushing?'' Leon suddenly looked like a prince charming in her eyes. While he had always been handsome, she hadn''t given it much thought before. But now, the Divine Charm Aura had unlocked something within her. Leon''s handsomeness appeared heavenly to her, his presence magnetic. Her heart yearned for him, her mind racing with the inexplicable connection she now felt. It was as if Leon was the missing piece that made her whole. His very existence seemed to resonate with her soul, stirring feelings she had never known. She saw him not just as a man, but as her ideal lover¡ªsomeone she had never dared to dream of. Every glance, every movement of his seemed imbued with an ethereal grace that left her breathless. Her heart pounded in her chest, each beat echoing with a newfound affection for the man standing before her. The intensity of her feelings overwhelmed her, as if an unseen force had woven their destinies together. At this very moment of truth, the sect leader realized she had fallen for him. ''Is this love? B-but...'' New to this feeling, she was unsure of how to act. Her mind was a whirlwind of confusion and longing. One thing was certain: she had fallen for the same man that Amelia loved. Her rationality battled with the powerful emotions surging through her, leaving her breathless and uncertain. Leon, sensing the shift in her demeanor, maintained his composure. His eyes locked onto hers, a silent acknowledgment passing between them. The Viscount and the butler, witnessed this exchange, but found it strange and didn''t understand what was really going on. The room seemed to pulse with a new energy, a tension that spoke of unspoken words and newfound connections. Lady Seraphina, struggling to regain her usual composure, finally managed to speak, her voice softer, almost vulnerable. "We must focus on Amelia," she said, her eyes still on Leon. "Her well-being is our priority." Leon nodded, his gaze lingering on Seraphina''s curves as he licked his lips before saying, "I will do whatever it takes to protect her." While he was full of lust when saying that, he meant every word he said. His voice was full of resolve, completely opposite to lust his eyes contained. The Viscount, sensing the urgency, stepped forward. "Let''s not waste any more time. We need to act quickly." "Take me to the blizzard," Seraphina then commanded in her cold, authoritative voice. The Viscount nodded, and together with the butler, Seraphina, and Leon, they made their way back to the raging storm. Seraphina, determined to keep her feelings for Leon concealed, maintained her icy facade as they walked. The wind howl of the blizzard could be heard from afar, displaying the strength and ferocity of the blizzard. Upon reaching the barrier with Leon, the viscount and his butler, Seraphina observed the tempest with a critical eye. "The Yin Qi is indeed thicker than last time," she noted, her voice steady. "The frost essence is raging extremely strong. If not for the array holding in the blizzard, the entire estate would be left in ruins as the blizzard spread even further." The butler and the Viscount both nodded in support, their faces showing gratitude towards Leon for informing them of the situation sooner. Without hesitation, Seraphina stepped into the blizzard. Unlike Leon, who had been spared by the storm''s wrath, Seraphina faced its full fury. Icicles and wind-driven debris pelted her relentlessly. But Seraphina was prepared. She raised her hand, and a shimmering shield of light-blue energy enveloped her¡ªGlacial Ward. The Glacial Ward was a powerful defensive skill, a barrier of pure, concentrated ice energy that deflected the icicles and debris with ease. The sharp projectiles, which could have turned her into minced, pricked meat, shattered against the barrier, leaving Seraphina untouched. "She''s strong," Leon murmured, watching from outside the barrier as Seraphina moved deeper into the storm. "Of course she''s strong," the Viscount replied. "She''s the Sect Leader of a powerful hidden sect. This is nothing¡ªbarely five percent of her power." Leon nodded, his gaze fixed on the swirling storm where Seraphina had disappeared. It was clear what she was doing: she was making her way deep to the center of the blizzard to meet Amelia and to assess Amelia''s condition and the state of Amelia''s Dantian. Minutes later, Seraphina re-emerged from the blizzard. Her hair fluttered wildly in the wind, but her Glacial Ward protected her from the assaulting elements. There wasn''t a single scratch on her skin. Entering the barrier was a death wish for anyone without an affinity to ice. For a mortal, it would be like putting a single tomato inside a grinder. The sheer force and momentum of the icicles swirling within the storm made survival impossible. Seraphina''s effortless navigation and protection through the blizzard spoke volumes about her power. Meeting the group, she delivered her verdict. "Her Yin Qi is too strong. We need an equally strong Yang Qi to suppress it." Leon stepped forward. "I''ll do it." The Viscount, the butler, and Seraphina were all shocked. Seraphina''s eyes widened, her cheeks flushing slightly. "You don''t mean..." Leon nodded. "Yes, it''s exactly what you''re thinking." As the butler quietly listened, the Viscount turned to Seraphina, concern etched on his face. "How does he plan to help?" he asked. Seraphina''s gaze softened, her voice losing its usual cold edge. "He has a way. He should be able to help, but as for how, sire, I think it''s better to be kept in the dark about this one." The Viscount blushed, taken aback by Seraphina''s uncharacteristic tenderness. It was the first time she had spoken to him with such a gentle tone, even addressing him as "sire" to persuade him not to probe further. Her respectful demeanor was disarming, making it difficult for him to remain stern. **** S§×ar?h the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. A/N If you still don''t know what''s going on then let this enlightened cultured daoist enlighten you, Leon plans to fuck Amelia in the blizzard, Seraph knows but the Viscount and Butler does not know due to their lack of knowledge of ying and yang. FUCKING AMELIA IS THE ONLY WAY TO SUBDUE YIN... HEHE. Chapter 31: Envious Seraphina? While he should have been angry at the lack of details, the Viscount found himself swayed by her words. The uncharacteristic softness in Seraphina''s tone, coupled with her respectful address, and his support for the saying, "The ends justify the means," and also, if Seraphina vouched for Leon''s plan, it must have merit. "If it means saving Amelia, I trust your judgement," he said, his voice firm but understanding. S§×arch* The n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. After the Viscount said that, Seraphina replied with a thoughtful "Hmm," her eyes following Leon as he began to enter the array. Many things ran through her mind at that moment. Despite her growing feelings for Leon, she couldn''t comprehend why he would be so bold as to enter the dangerous blizzard. She noticed that neither the Viscount nor the butler made any move to stop him, which puzzled her even more. ''How can he be so confident in his weak state?'' she thought, her mind racing. ''He''s just a mortal. Entering the blizzard is a death wish. But why didn''t they stop him?'' She looked towards the butler, her gaze questioning, wondering if perhaps she had misjudged something. The Viscount, noticing her confusion, spoke up. "Oh, is it why Leon is entering the blizzard while he''s a mortal? First, I don''t think he''s a mortal, and secondly, the reason is better witnessed than explained. Don''t worry, you''ll understand in a few seconds." Curiosity piqued, she focused her gaze on Leon''s back as he moved deeper into the array. Her heart, heavy with worry for him, began to lighten. If the Viscount said that he would be okay, perhaps she had indeed misjudged him. Maybe he wasn''t a mortal after all, but a cultivator concealing his true strength. Her gaze never left him, and then, her eyes widened in astonishment. As Leon entered the blizzard, the fierce icicles that should have torn him apart instead parted, forming a protective bubble around him. It was as if they had a mind of their own, refusing to harm him. Seraphina was still in shock, unable to believe what she was seeing. The Viscount beside her sighed, his voice tinged with awe. "No matter how many times I see this, I don''t think I''ll ever be able to get used to it. It''s indeed magical." ''That means... he and Amelia have done it.'' Seraphina instantly knew what was happening. Her face flushed a deep rosy hue as her thoughts spiraled. She never imagined, not even once, that Leon and Amelia had reached that level of intimacy. It was crazy, but it also meant Amelia held a special place in Leon''s heart. Instead of feeling disheartened, she found herself yearning for him even more. She didn''t mind sharing him with another woman, and she was sure Amelia wouldn''t either. ''What am I even thinking?'' She scolded herself inwardly, feeling embarrassed. She wanted the ground to open up and swallow her whole. The lewd thoughts were completely out of character, and she didn''t know what had come over her. ''I should think of a way to save Amelia just in case Leon''s plan doesn''t work,'' she resolved, trying her best to push Leon to the back of her mind, at least for the moment. Although she felt strangely confident that Leon would pull through, the circumstances didn''t fully support that notion. Surviving the intense cold of the blizzard proved that Leon was a cultivator with an ice affinity and resistance, but that didn''t necessarily mean his yang energy would be strong enough to subdue Amelia''s raging yin. To subdue Amelia''s yin for an hour, one needs to be at least in the Foundation Establishment realm. The higher one''s realm, the more potent their yang or yin depending on their gender. A person in the Core Formation realm can subdue Amelia''s yin physique for three hours. A person at the Nascent Soul realm can subdue it for seven to eight hours. A person at the Spirit Severing realm can subdue it for ten to twelve hours, while a person at the Dao Seeking realm can subdue her yin physique for about sixteen hours. The highest known realm of cultivation, the Immortal Ascension realm, can only subdue her yin physique for twenty-four hours to twenty-six hours. While these estimates are not completely accurate, they''re close enough to the real time her physique can be subdued. All this shows how strong Amelia''s physique is. Regardless of her cultivation, her yin and frost essence are so potent they rival those of ancient cultivators at the peak of their power. Despite these staggering facts, the idea of Leon''s plan to fuck Amelia in the blizzard had Seraphina feeling a mix of emotions. She was excited, a bit envious, and strangely, she found herself wishing she were in Amelia''s place. ''Why do I feel this way?'' she wondered, her face heating up as her thoughts spiraled. She had always been in control of her emotions, her icy demeanor a shield against the world. But now, watching Leon stride confidently into the blizzard, she felt a warmth spread through her that was entirely unfamiliar. "Do you think he''ll succeed?" the butler asked, his voice breaking through her thoughts. The Viscount, his eyes never leaving the blizzard, nodded slowly. "I believe in him. Even though I don''t know why, I''m not against it. Since you don''t have a way to subdue her Physique we have no choice but to give him a try..." Seraphina''s mind was a whirlwind. ''If Leon can truly help Amelia, it would be a miracle. But how? He''s just...'' Her thoughts trailed off as she watched Leon move deeper into the storm, the icicles parting for him as if recognizing his resolve. It was mesmerizing, almost surreal, to see the fierce blizzard yield to his presence. "He''s not just anyone," she murmured to herself, finally acknowledging the unique aura that surrounded Leon. ''There''s more to him than meets the eye.'' **** AN: MORE POWERSTONES!!, more power to the author, MAKE ME HAPPY WITH YOU VOTES! A wonderful seggs scene is getting closer and closer... Chapter 32: Yang Enhancing Portion The Viscount and the butler noticed Seraphina''s surprised expression, understanding that the sight of the icicles avoiding Leon must have greatly surprised her for it to show on her face. Given her cold personality, Seraphina''s face was usually stoic and emotionless. They realized she had likely figured out why the blizzard was acting this way, unlike them. The Viscount felt that both Leon and Seraphina were keeping too many secrets from him. He made a mental note to question Leon once this situation was handled. Leon, now deep within the blizzard, felt the chill of the ice around him, but it didn''t bother him. Meanwhile, Leon had disappeared from the view of the Seraphina, The Viscount and the butler. As Leon ventured deeper into the blizzard, the system''s familiar voice echoed in his mind. [Host, your yang is insufficient to subdue Amelia''s yin.] Leon exhaled feeling tensed, then asked, "How many vice points do I have?" [You currently have 5000 vice points.] A panel materialized before him, detailing his recent earnings: ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? (You Earned 1800 Points in the last few hours) ? 400 Vice Points earned for the passionate kissing and groping! ? 500 Vice Points earned for fucking her pussy! ? 500 Vice Points for ejaculating inside her! ? 400 Vice Points for tasting her nectar [1800 vice points were earned a few hours ago, and 2500 points were earned yesterday night.] You''ve gained a total of 4300 Vice points. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ [Host, you''re yet to use your vice points.] Leon, curiosity piqued, asked, ''What can I use vice points for?'' [Vice points can be used to raise your cultivation base by a few minor realms. They can also be spent on acquiring skills and Great Labyrinth Spirits from the Labyrinth when the store is unlocked.] Leon pondered for a moment before asking, "What are Great Labyrinth Spirits?" [These are spirits of beasts from the Great Labyrinth capable of manifesting in physical forms. They provide special effects characteristic of a Great Labyrinth beast before it is killed.] Leon was taken aback. ''Why didn''t Amelia tell me about this?'' [This information isn''t readily available to the public. Only those with the necessary qualifications have access to such secrets.] Leon was surprised when the system told him that the info wasn''t available to the public, but he knew there must be a reason. Nevertheless, he shook the thought to the back of his mind. He had to focus on the task at hand. ''How many vice points would it take to raise my cultivation to the peak of the Qi Condensation realm?'' he asked the system. [It will take 2100 vice points for each minor realm, and to reach the peak you''ll need to rise two more minor realms, which means you''ll spend 4200 vice points.] Leon was disgruntled but told the system to use the points. In an instant, his cultivation surged to the peak of the Qi Condensation realm. He sighed. "With my cultivation increased, my yang potency must have risen as well. I hope it will be enough to subdue Amelia''s yin." [It won''t be enough, Leon,] the system''s voice suddenly resounded in his mind. "What?" Leon was shocked. He couldn''t believe that this wouldn''t work. [Though you''re an incubus and your yang essence is naturally higher than that of humans, even if you advance four major realms higher, it won''t be enough to subdue her yin.] Leon was stunned. He had greatly underestimated Amelia''s yin physique. What the system said revealed how impossible this situation was. But if things were as dire as they seemed, there was nothing he could do about it. But then, the system said, [I have a way to help.] Its voice was extremely hesitant. Leon gritted his teeth. ''Do it. Tell me what I need to do to subdue her yin long enough to spend time with her before she leaves for the sect.'' [You''ll need to drink the Yang Essence Increasing Potion. Normally, you would have to reach the 15th level of the system''s body cultivation to unlock the store, but given the current situation, I''ll go beyond my authority, unlock the store, and get the potion prematurely.] Leon gritted his teeth. ''Do it.'' [You''ll owe the system vice points after this,] the system warned. Leon didn''t care about anything else. ''Do it.'' Leon watched the prompt appear before his eyes: ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· THE STORE TAB HAS BEEN FORCIBLY AND PREMATURELY UNLOCKED BY THE SYSTEM... THE SYSTEM HAS FORCIBLY BOUGHT AN ITEM, YANG ESSENCE INCREASING POTION. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· THE SYSTEM HAS RECEIVED A BACKLASH, S§×ar?h the n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. THE SYSTEM CONSCIOUSNESS WON''T BE AVAILABLE FOR COMMUNICATION FOR TWO WEEKS ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ His heart felt heavy, a mix of worry and determination swirling within him. The system, his constant guide, would be silent for the next two weeks. He felt a pang of anxiety. But there was no turning back now. A glowing vial filled with golden liquid materialized in front of him. The vial felt almost scalding in his hands, yet he gripped it firmly, not allowing any hesitation to creep in. With a deep breath, he uncorked the vial and drank it in one swift motion. Instantly, a fiery warmth surged through his veins, igniting every fiber of his being. The energy flowed into his dantian, blending with his blue mana and infusing it with a vibrant golden hue. The mana began circulating vigorously through his meridians, spreading a potent warmth and intense energy throughout his body. It felt like a tidal wave of power, filling him with a sense of invincibility. He felt his muscles tighten, his senses sharpen, and his mind clearer than ever. Despite the intoxicating rush of power, Leon knew it was merely an illusion¡ªa temporary effect of the potion. The energy coursed through him, revitalizing every part of his body. The warmth spread to his limbs, his chest, and finally, it converged towards his lower abdomen. As the yang-infused mana flowed towards his groin, he felt a distinct shift. His private area, untouched until now, began to pulse with the potent energy. Leon could feel the intense warmth and vitality concentrating in his penis. It throbbed with life, growing harder and more rigid with each passing second. The sensation was overwhelming, a blend of power and urgency that left him breathless. He felt a surge of virility, an almost primal force that demanded release. Chapter 33: About Amelias mother? His heart raced, and his breathing grew heavier. The yang essence had awakened a deep, raw energy within him. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced, a powerful blend of strength and desire that made him feel as though he could take on the world. Determined, he steeled himself for the task ahead. His body was ready, his mind focused. He glanced towards the blizzard, where Amelia awaited. This was for her, to subdue her overwhelming yin and give her the chance she needed. He stepped forward, every fiber of his being brimming with newfound energy and resolve. Amelia saw the bulge on Leon''s robe and blushed, her heart beating fast. A mix of excitement and nervousness swirled within her. She felt a warm flush spread across her cheeks, contrasting with the icy cold surrounding her. Her breath quickened, and she could feel her heart pounding in her chest, a flutter of anticipation mingling with a hint of anxiety. After conversing with Seraphina moments earlier, Amelia felt light-hearted. The conversation had been unexpected but comforting. Seraphina had always been a pillar of strength and wisdom, her presence commanding and reassuring. Amelia was surprised when Seraphina''s usually cold demeanor softened during their talk. --- Moments ago... Amelia stood with her head bowed before Seraphina. The sect leader was about two meters away, standing half within the safe space created by the blizzard''s icicles and snow as they avoided Amelia. Seraphina''s glacial ward barrier skill was still active, protecting her from any potential harm. Amelia remained bowed, waiting for Seraphina to acknowledge her. As the leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect, it was only natural for Amelia to show her respect and wait for permission to rise. Seraphina''s face softened with a warm smile as she observed Amelia''s respectful stance. "Amelia, you may rise," she said, her voice gentle yet authoritative. Amelia lifted her head, her eyes meeting Seraphina''s with a grateful expression. "Thank you, Sect Leader, for coming," she said sincerely. Seraphina nodded, her smile still present. "It is my duty to protect my sect members, Amelia. You have done well in managing the situation until now." Amelia straightened up, feeling a mix of relief and gratitude. She was immensely thankful to Leon for informing her father about the essence rage quickly. Without his intervention, she couldn''t imagine what might have happened. What struck her now, though, was the difference in Seraphina''s demeanor. The sect leader she knew was always cold, her face stoic and indifferent. But today, Seraphina was smiling, and it transformed her face, making her appear even more beautiful, almost heavenly. Amelia couldn''t help but marvel at the sight. She realized that she might be one of the very few, if not the only one, to witness Seraphina''s smile. If others in the sect were to see this, it would undoubtedly cause an uproar. The serene, almost divine smile on Seraphina''s face was a stark contrast to her usual icy demeanor. "I appreciate your quick action and composure," Seraphina continued. "Leon informed your father promptly, and that has made all the difference." Amelia nodded, glancing briefly at Leon, who was now preparing himself to enter the heart of the blizzard. Her admiration for him grew even more. "I''m glad he was able to help," she said softly, her voice filled with emotion. Seraphina followed her gaze and watched Leon as well. "He is quite remarkable," she said, more to herself than to Amelia, She didn''t know why but the past scene of Leon standing cool and unperturbed as she flared her aura on him crept into her mind sea??h th§× n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. A heavy silence then ensued between them, though the blizzard continued to howl around them. Breaking the silence, Seraphina spoke softly, "You know of the secret, right?" Amelia didn''t need to think twice. She knew exactly what secret Seraphina was referring to¡ªthe one Leon had informed her of, as instructed by her father. She smiled and nodded, "Yes." Seeing Amelia''s smile, Seraphina sighed inwardly in relief, realizing that Amelia remained unaware of the darker truth¡ªhow Amelia had killed her own mother. Stepping closer to Amelia and out of the half-danger zone, Seraphina continued, "Do you know why I helped you when your physique and essence raged last time? Why I told your father many things about your physique, so he could prepare for what was to come? All of which have come to pass, just like what''s happening now? Do you know why I did all that without asking for anything in return? Do you know why your father trusts me so much?" Amelia meekly shook her head, her curiosity piqued. Seraphina took a deep breath, her eyes softening. "Because, I''m your aunt." "What?!" Amelia''s shock was palpable. Of all the reasons she had imagined, this was something she had never even remotely considered. The idea that she was the niece of the renowned Ice Queen and leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect was beyond her wildest imaginations. It was a revelation that left her reeling. "I know it''s a lot to take in," Seraphina said, placing a comforting hand on Amelia''s shoulder. "But it''s the truth. Your mother was my sister, and I have always looked out for you, even from a distance." Amelia''s mind raced, trying to process this information. ''Why didn''t anyone tell me?'' "Your mother was my older sister and came from the same family as me¡ªthe Glacial Frost Lotus Family, the family in charge of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect." Though her earlier declaration had already established this connection, Seraphina''s words now served to remove any lingering doubts Amelia might have had, ensuring that she hadn''t misheard or misunderstood. The Glacial Frost Lotus Sect was unique. The family was known for its members possessing only ice affinity. It was said that their ancestor founded the mountains upon which they and the sect resided. Over time, the sect expanded, acquiring more bases around the original Glacial mountain and the surrounding Glacial mountains, becoming what it was today. The sect strictly accepted those with ice affinity. Amelia had always been puzzled by her acceptance into the sect despite her shadow affinity, but after Leon told her the secret, everything became clear. "You''re the spitting image of your mother," Seraphina said, her voice softening. "She was an extraordinarily strong woman, someone I saw as an idol and greatly admired. She was believed to have the greatest potential to become the sect leader. She had the same physique as you, and apart from you two, the only person known to have this physique is our ancestor, Bane Frost, the founder of the Glacial Frost Lotus Family and the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect. Her physique made things easier for her. Unlike you, she broke her frost heart during a life-and-death situation when the sect was attacked by beast hordes. Only after breaking her frost heart did she unbelievably fall in love with your father, a mortal." "Your father was a good man," Seraphina continued, her voice tinged with emotion. "But he was a mortal, and at that time, when your mother proposed to marry him, the family objected due to his weakness. Despite all the pressure, her heart didn''t waver. Her resolve is one of the things I admired most about her." Seraphina''s eyes were watery, her gaze on Amelia filled with intense emotions she found hard to contain. "Despite the pressure, your mother didn''t waver but broke free from the family and the sect, going out to live with your dad. The Frost family tried their best to get her to come back, but all their attempts ended in failure. It was during this time that your mother became pregnant with you." Amelia sighed in relief, feeling a sense of clarity washing over her. Everything now made sense¡ªthe secrecy, the hidden truths, the connection between her father and Seraphina. She understood why they had kept everything from her. Amelia didn''t realize when her eyes became watery and tears began to trickle down her cheeks. The story was incredibly emotional, the way Seraphina recounted it made it even more painful. Amelia never got to see her own mother, so this made things even more emotional for her. Amelia was also shocked to see Seraphina in such a vulnerable state. She wanted to say sorry, but the words got stuck in her throat. She couldn''t bring herself to say anything. Seeing Seraphina so heartbroken was surreal. She had always known her as the stoic, cold leader of the sect. But now, witnessing this raw emotion, she realized how much Seraphina had kept hidden. Suddenly, Seraphina wiped her eyes and composed herself. Her face was a mixture of strength and sorrow. She had maintained her cold demeanor for so long to hide her emotions and any sign of weakness from everyone. But after meeting Leon and after he used his Divine Charm aura on her, this fragile defense had been broken, making her more prone to showing her emotions. "The reason I''m telling you this is not to make you sad, but to help you understand why I''ve done all this," Seraphina said, her voice steady but filled with emotion. "I don''t want you to be suspicious of me. I want you to trust me completely." Chapter 34: Subduing her Yin! (R-18) Amelia felt a rush of gratitude and understanding. "Thank you for telling me, Aunt Seraphina." Seraphina gave a small, sad smile and nodded. "Good. I''ll do everything I can to make sure your Physique is subdued." Amelia stood and watched Seraphina leave, the blowing blizzard doing nothing to hinder her movement. Amelia felt as if a huge load had been lifted from her heart. She took in a deep breath of relief, the icy air stinging her lungs but feeling oddly refreshing. She wiped her tears, her mind swirling with the revelations and emotions of the past few moments. The burden of not knowing her family''s history, the weight of her mother''s legacy, and the truth about Seraphina''s role in her life¡ªall of it now made sense. *** Current time... Amelia saw the bulge on Leon''s robe and blushed, her heart beating fast. The sight stirred a mixture of embarrassment and anticipation within her. Her emotions were a whirlwind, not just from the revelation about her family, but also from the sight of Leon and the intimacy that was about to follow. Leon, still absorbing the effects of the potion, noticed Amelia''s reaction. He stepped closer to her, his presence radiating warmth in the frigid surroundings. "Amelia," he said softly, "are you ready?" She knew what he meant, she nodded meekly, her face flushed. "Yes, Leon. I trust you." Leon took her hand, his touch firm and reassuring. "We''ll get through this together," he promised, his voice steady. "No matter what." Amelia felt a sense of calm wash over her. Despite the chaos of the blizzard and the intense situation they were in, Leon''s confidence gave her hope. She squeezed his hand, drawing strength from his resolve. Leon lowered his head and gently put his lips on hers. Amelia quivered In excitement, she felt her heart flutter in excitement. He then slowly kissed her upper lip and then lower lip, savouring their sweetness. Amelia didn''t remain passive as she also wanted to enjoy this feeling, so she also moved her lips. For a few minutes, they nibbled each others'' lips. Now Leon was getting more and more excited. He used his tongue to pry open her mouth and put it inside. Amelia felt his warm tongue slithering inside her mouth and fighting her tongue for domination. In a few seconds, his tongue subdued her juicy tongue and started sucking on it, turning the simple kiss into a deep french kiss. Just then, Leon started to hear system''s ding sound. [ +10 Vice Points ] [ +10 Vice Points ] ... While kissing her, his not so little brother already rock hard poked her belly through their clothes. Amelia noticed this but she didn''t move away as she was feeling ecstatic while kissing him. Leon''s hand that was supporting her head now left that place and went on her ass. He squeezed and started rubbing her ass cheeks. Amelia didn''t resist one bit and continued kissing him. Moreover, the kiss was long, she got more horny and began hoping that he would do something more than a kiss to her. After a kiss that lasted them more than ten minutes, their lips parted. "Hah! Hah!..." Amelia took deep breaths. Leon also did the same. However his hands were still rubbing her back and ass and his little brother had become hard enough to penetrate a rock now. ? His lust overwhelmed him, but before he could do anythAmelia hugged him and responded to his deep and passionate kisses. Leon then wrapped his hands around her waist pressing her against him, while kissing her, one of his hands moved inside her robes and groped her breasts. He broke the kiss and started kissing her neck while his hand cupped her breasts and started squeezing and kneading them. Her boobs were very soft and smooth like jelly. Although they weren''t too big, they were big enough to not be covered by one hand. "Ngh! Mm!" Amelia mind clouded with waves upon waves of pleasure by his kisses, groping and squeezing. Faint moans of pleasure started escaping her lips. Leon then moved his hand toward her lower abdomen and put it inside her clothes and then he moved it inside her panty which was slightly wet due to her being aroused. Feeling the slight wetness, he started rubbing her clitoris with his middle finger. "Ngh~" Amelia shivered as a loud moan escaped her lips. The loud moan was completely covered up by the blizzard''s howl. She felt strength leaving her knees, so she put her hands on his shoulders and leaned onto him to support herself. Seeing that she was feeling it, he slid his middle finger inside her small wet cave. "Mmph~" She jerked up, throwing her head backwards and bit her lower lip, trying not to moan too loudly. But the moan still managed to escape her lips. Leon smiled at this and bit her earlobe, whispering, "You don''t need to hold back your moans. Let them out freely; no one will hear them out here. We are in the middle of a blizzard remember?" Hearing this, although Amelia felt embarrassed, but she stopped trying to hold them back and moaned every time she felt his finger going in and coming out of her pussy. Leon then put his index finger inside too, and as he did so, a word came to his mind ''Tight.'' He started disrobing her with his other hand, revealing her smooth, healthy pale skin. Her not-so-big but beautiful breasts with erected pink buds appeared before his eyes as he took the last layer of clothing from her chest. He groped and squeezed her bare boobs with one hand and started sucking and nibbling on her nipples. Meanwhile, his fingers didn''t stop exploring her soft insides. "??Mm! Ngh! Ah! ????" Amelia''s moans became louder and quicker as she was reaching climax. "?? Nghhh~" Her body jerked up. She moaned loudly as she climaxed, her loud moan reverberating in the forest. Her eyes became hazy in the pleasure of climaxing, and she hugged him tightly. "Huf! Huff!??" ???? Amelia took deep breaths while leaning on Leon. Leon took out his hand from her panty, and it was drenched in her cum now. Whoosh! A flame burned on his hand, evaporating her liquid. He then put out the fire and gently raised her face towards him, and kissed her lips once again. Amelia responded clumsily as she was feeling exhausted after cumming. Leon broke the kiss and smiled. "Did you feel good?" Amelia blushed, remembering the weird moans and faces she was making just now. However, she still nodded. "Good. How about you make me feel good now?" He smirked, pointing at his cock that was about to rip his pants any second now. "H-How should I make you feel good?" She asked while staring at the bulge in his pants, she had momentarily forgotten about the blowjob Leon taught her, but upon remembering it, she blushed hard. "Start by taking it out first," Leon as he let her go. ?Upon seeing the blush on her face he smiled teasingly. "O-Okay!" Amelia nodded and reached out her hand and put it inside his pants. "?? Gulp~" She gulped when her hand touched his thick rod, she can never get used to this feeling, She gently grabbed it and took it out of his pants while thinking, ''It''s very thick and warm, just as I remember.'' When it came in front of her eyes, she gasped, her body subconsciously quivering in exciting she''ll finally be able to have a taste of his sweet cum once again. She had a lewd hungry expression on her face as she licked her lips. Leon noticed this and smiled wryly inwardly. He put some force on her shoulders, making her sit on her knees, and caressed her cheeks. "Don''t worry. I''ll be gentle." Amelia nodded dazedly and looked at him, grabbing his shaft, she started stroking it and brought her face closer to his dick and put her lips on the glans. After that, she opened her small mouth and gave it a lick and started sucking all around glans while stroking his shaft. [Ding...] "Nice, keep doing this and don''t let your teeth come in contact with it." Leon said as he put his hands behind her head and pushed the tip inside her mouth, while ignoring the system notification and focusing on enjoying himself. With the glans inside her mouth, she looked toward him and nodded. Seeing this, he remembered the porns where the pornstar would look like her while sucking a cock. He became excited and pushed more of his dick inside her mouth. "Mmff...??" Amelia let out a muffled sound and had to open her mouth wide to let it enter inside. When more than half of it was inside, Leon stopped pushing since it was already reaching her throat. Following this, Amelia began moving her small pink tongue around the glans and his shaft, wrapping it around and sucking on it. "Mm!" Leon groaned lightly, feeling her soft tongue licking and sucking his cock. Although her movements were a bit clumsy, he felt a lot of pleasure. *** A/N: Mass release of 3chs tomorrow! S§×arch* The N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 35: Subduing her yin! (R-18) (2) Seeing that he was feeling pleasure, Amelia''s confidence grew, and she put more effort and increased the intensity of her blowjob and started moving her head backwards and forwards. Leon felt amazing when his dick would enter her warm throat. After a while, she took it inside her mouth in its entirety. It reached down her throat, and Leon could feel her throat''s convulsions, making him moan in pleasure "Gulp it " Leon overwhelmed with pleasure, suddenly said while grabbing her head in place lightly, climaxing inside her throat. "Mmff... Asggh..." Amelia choked on his cum. After completely swallowing out every last drop inside her mouth, he took his cock out. "Gulp''?? Hah! Hah!??" Amelia gulped all of his white milk, licking her lips as she enjoyed it''s taste greatly then she gasped for air. Her physique absorbed the cum inside her, but it was not enough for it to stop raging. "Did... Did you also feel good, Leon?" She asked while licking some of his cum from the corners of her lips. Leon patted her head and nodded with a slight smile on his face. "Yeah. You did a good job." "??Hehe~" Amelia giggled, satisfied with his praise and enjoying his pat like a cat. "Shall we start the main course now?" Leon''s smile widened to a grin, as he asked while helping her stand up from her kneeling position. "M-Main course?" Amelia was confused. However, she quickly realised what he meant, and she blushed. Most of Earth''s perverted phrase aren''t used in this world, so it''s only natural for her not to understand the underlying meaning of his words instantly but understanding it made her excited. Her jaws were still hurting after giving him a blowjob, but she didn''t mind, considering the heavenly taste of his cum. However she didn''t want to waste anymore time, thinking about the pleasure she felt when he rammed her with his cock, she couldn''t help but shudder in excitement and great expectations, "Y-Yes, I''m ready." "Good girl." Leon showed her a approving smile. He then look around to realise that they would have to do it while standing. He gave her pussy glistening with love juices a glance, licking his lips with expectations before turning her around. Her house was now in ruins, leveled by the ferocious blizzard. However, a few walls near Amelia remained standing. This survival was due to the wind and other dangerous elements of the blizzard treating Amelia as a deity and avoiding her, allowing the walls to withstand the destruction. Leon seeing those walls grinned and said, "Lean on the wall, bend down a bit and raise your ass." Leon watched as Amelia obediently leaned on the half ruined but still standing wall, sticking her ass out. Leon looked at her ass which was quivering slightly due to her being nervous. He licked his lips seeing her glistening pink clit. It looked so delicious, he was trying hard not to suck those things again, his dick was rock hard and needed satisfaction, it was hurting. He pulled her panty down, and her round and smooth ass appeared in front of his eyes. He reached out his hands and gave squeezed her ass cheeks tightly, making her let out a moan. Feeling the tender and elastic skin of her ass, Leon rubbed her clit again, before digging in his middle fingers, even though he did this moments ago, he couldn''t help but want to taste more. Kneeling down, he digged his cock right into her home sucking her sweet love juices, As he sucked, his super hard dick twitched, reminding him that it have not have it''s own taste of her pussy yet. Leon couldn''t wait anymore, he stood up and put his bulging cock between her ass cheeks at the entrance of her pussy. "Mmh~" Amelia shuddered and moaned, feeling the tip of his dick that was going to enter her wet hole. Leon rubbed the head of his dick on her slit and the lips of her pussy lubricating it with her love juices. "?? Ahn~" Amelia moaned continuously, this little act sent small jolts of pleasure coursing through her, she moaned loud and without restraint. But just like Leon''s dick, her pussy twitched, wanting the cave to be filled completely with Leon''s dick. Not letting her wait too long, Leon slowly pushed the tip inside her. "??Ahh... Mmmmghhf ??" Amelia moaned loudly as she felt his dick moving inside her, "Ugh" Leon let out a pleasure-filled groan as his tip slowly went inside her tight and narrow hole. The feeling was incredible. Leon thought of something and grinned, while still slowly pushing his dick into her wey cave he moved his hand under her belly, and reached out towards her clitoris. He started rubbing and pinching it gently to make her feel pleasure. Meanwhile his other hand did the same with her nipples. "Nng~ hah~ Oh~" After a while, feeling the stimuli from her clit and nipples, she started moaning even louder. Seeing this Leon grabbed her by the waist and with a forceful thrust, more than half of his cock slid inside her tight cave. sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Ugh" Leon groaned with clo sed eyes as he relished the feeling of her tight insides, Leon felt the heavenly pleasure once again. He eyes was closed lightly to thoroughly enjoy the sensation. However, he came out of his daze when he heard her scream. "Ahhhhh!" Amelia screamed loudly feeling the tearing pain in her vagina. Her slender back arched upwards and she wanted to take out his huge cock right now because the pain was unbearable for her. However, Leon hurriedly wrapped his hand around her waist not letting her move and used his other hand to bring her face close to his and kissed her not to let her scream so loudly. "I''m sorry, Amelia" Leon didn''t know what has come over him, he should have waited for a few seconds for her to get used to his new size. Yes! After drinking the yang enhancing potion his already large dick have grown in size, gaining another inch in length and even added more to girth too. **** A/N: Gimme your powerstones, vote for me! Give me those golden tickets I need it! Pwease???? Chapter 36: Leon gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, even though it will feel good, he won''t be able to enjoy the sex if Amelia, the girl he loves moans in constant pain as he fucks her, it''s no different from rape, he could do this to any other person but not Amelia, she had helped him so much. "I''m sorry," Leon blowed on her nape sucking it lightly. His dick was still hard but he didn''t dare plunge it deeper, he''ll destroy her home is he does that. "?? Un~" Amelia nodded, she can''t believe sex was this painful even though her hymen has been broken, she could feel his dick growing even larger deep inside her, she could feel his veins, she wanted him to move it deep into her due to the feeling of emptiness that she was feeling right now, but she knew that it would hurt even more than it does not. But then, a notification appeared on Leon''s front, ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· You''ve unlocked an innate Incubus skill, DICK CONTROL! ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· DICK CONTROL With this ability, you can control the size of your dick... You can either enlarge it to the perfect size for any woman''s pussy. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? Pleasure: The larger the size the greater the pleasure. Size limits: you can''t increase the size of the penis to unreasonable length... Dick Enchantment: Taste my dick, gain my trust! Any woman that taste your dick will be hundred percent loyal to you, you can have complete trust on them... As they won''t dare spill your secrets... Want more? Want more?!: Exactly what you''re thinking reader. Any woman that taste your dick will have this irresistible urge for more. It can be suppressed from time to time but the longer it''s surprised the greater the yearning if her pussy for your dick.. Impregnate or not?: With your will, you can choose or choose not to impregnate a woman with your cum. If you wish for her to get pregnant she will, if you don''t want her to get pregnant with your cum, she won''t ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon barely glanced at the interface, with the info flooding his mind, he didn''t need to read the system panel, he instinctively knew what to do. He reduced the size of the dick by an inch, it was still large also, noticing that Amelia wasn''t feeling as much as pain before and her soft insides were throbbing and wrapping around his shaft, he let her go and grabbed her hips. "?? Aah, yes Leon??" Amelia felt his dick reduce from such a horse size but wasn''t so sure, manipulation of dick size was unheard of... At least for her, this skill is an innate skill that all Incubus possess. ''She can handle this size,'' he sighed, his heart lightening as he heard her soft moan. He slowly pulled out his cock and, Pa-! Rammed it inside her pussy once more. "??Ahh~ Ngh~??" She moaned as the mixture of pain and pleasure assaulted her body. The pain was lessening and the pleasure increasing. Fwop-! Fwop-!! Fwop-!!! Fwop-!!!! Leon slowly increased his thrusting speed however, he was still making sure that only half of his dick went inside. ''It feels so good doing it from behind.'' Leon thought as he kept thrusting. "Nngh~ Ah~ Oh~." Amelia kept making sensual moans. Her inside started tightening around his cock, making both of them feel intense pleasure. "Here we go!" Thinking that it was time he put it completely inside her, Leon tightened his grip on her hips and trusted without holding back. His cock, in its entirety, slid inside her tight, wet and warm pussy. "Ahhhh..." Amelia who was moaning in pleasure until now, suddenly felt his huge cock reaching her womb while mercilessly grinding against her tight walls. It was no longer as painful as before the pain has reduced to a minuscule amount it''s only a matter of time before she begins to feel only pleasure and not pain After a while when her insides had adjusted to Leon''s cock well, Amelia started feeling m pleasure than pain Squelch-! Sequel-!! Squelch-!!! Squelch-!!!! "Ahn??" Leon continued ramming her hard and fast while Amelia kept letting out sensual moans. As Amelia moaned loudly. Leon put his hands on her curvy waist, and held it there and pushed hard against her to make sure he was all the way inside before he pulled back. Leon continuing to thrust in a rhythmic motion. "Ah~??" Amelia moaned, getting the rhythm, started moving her ass backwards to meet his thrust. From behind, Leon''s thumb found her clit and circled it as he fucked her with his long, hard dick, making her moan even louder. "Yes Leon, yes!?? I''m going to cum soon ahhn??????" Amelia moaned and encouraged him, his every caress felt so good, she didn''t want him to stop. Sear?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Ugh" Leon smiled, and closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure as he enjoyed the amazing feeling of her her pussy walls squelching around his dick feeling him with pleasure as he fucked her hard. Only one hand were on her waist since the he was rubbing and circling her clit with the other. Wanting her to feel maximum pleasure, he let go of her waist, his fingers finding their way to her plump voluptuous breast fondling it sensuously. His fingers then rolled her on nipples teasing it continuously and Amelia felt herself climbing another peak of pleasure, but this time they were going to have it together with each other. Suddenly, Leon pulled her back towards him and he plunged his dick hard back inside her. Amelia''s tongue was already stucked out feeling maximum pleasure, pushed her ass back against him, feeling his crotch slap rhythmically against her ass. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back against him with every thrust. Amelia was drenched with arousal. "Ah! Fuck yes!??" Leon grabbed her breasts and plunged his dick deeper inside her. His pace quickened with his dick pulsing against her insides. "Let it out inside me, let''s cum together!??" A groan came from deep inside him and he felt his dick begin to spasm. Leon let out spurt after spurt of his cum filling her, pushing her over the edge. "Leon! Ahhhnnnn??" Amelia screamed with bliss as her world went white with pleasure. They both gasped and moaned against each other. Chapter 37: Aftermath (R-18) Leon leaned forward, his head on her nape sucking it as he relished the amazing pleasure of cumming. He wrapped his arms around her as he kissed her neck and pulled her close in a warm hug, whispering, "That was great but we''re not done yet!" "Wai..." "Your yin physique have still not been subdued" Leon smiled. ''It''s only a matter of time'' The blizzard was still raging but it wasn''t as ferocious as before. Two hours later... Leon could be seen fucking Amelia hard, After orgasming so much, Amelia''s joints weakened, she was no longer able to stand. Leon made her rest her arm on his shoulder, with it wrapped ever so lovingly around his neck, her sexy hips on his waist, his hands holding her voluptuous butts in place as he fucked her hard. His stamina was insane, but the blizzard has reduced drastically, but still the howling blizzard was loud enough to hide Amelia''s loud moans. "Ahh~????" "????Yes..." "Ahn~????" Amelia had completely surrendered herself to pleasure, she let Leon take control and she moaned with each of his powerful thrust... Leon could feel her voluptuous boobs pressing against his chest, her erect tits everything! He could feel it! And it felt insanely good! Too bad he can''t grope those amazing mounds of flesh while in this position. Amelia''s face of ectasy was barely centimeters away from his, her tongue were stucked out, her eyes half close, she was drowning in heavenly pleasure. Her cherry red lips, how can he resist kissing, nibbling those beautiful things. While still fucking her hard, he sucked on her lower lips, before giving her a deep french kiss, muffling her moans. "Mmmmghhf~ ??" "mmmn~??" Amelia response was sweet, though it was a bit weak due to how overwhelmed she was with pleasure, it was still nice but just as usual, Leon''s tongue dominated. As they kissed, Leon could feel himself getting closer and closer to cumming, he fucked her harder than ever Pa-!!!! Pa-!!!!! Pa-!!!!!! Pa-!!!!!!! The slutty, lewd sound of his dick ramming her pussy resounded in the space around them. The sound kept going higher and higher as Leon pace increased with each passing moment and it stopped abruptly, Leon releasing his huge load of cum to Amelia''s welcoming pussy. He rammed her a few more times as he cummed, stopping for good finally after he has released all of his load, this is her limit. Seraphina, outside the array with the Viscount had a big blush on her face, even though she supported him, she never thought that Leon would be able to pull this through. The fact that blizzard was reducing proves that Leon''s style was working. ''I gravely underestimated him, how can he possess such immense yang qi?'' But then, her eyes twitched, the blizzard has stopped for good. ''He has cummed again?'' She quickly conjured ice walls to block the view of the Viscount and the butler. ''They should not see it, it will be insulting for them'' While Leon''s method was the best, it would be bad if they witnessed the lewd sight of Leon and Amelia fucking. Now that the blizzard is all gone, her vision was no longer obstructed. Leon''s powerful arms still held Amelia''s butt in place ejaculating loads upon loads into Amelia''s pussy. His eyes was closed as enjoyed the feeling of Amelia getting drenched in his cum. Amelia''s expression of ectasy was even more amazing, her mouth was stucked out, her moan low and weak, the feeling of Leon''s cum was amazing for her, even though he had cummed multiple times inside her already, it doesn''t look like she''ll ever be able to get used to this feeling. Witnessing all this, Seraphina blushed hard, averting her gaze down to the ground in embarrassment. Leon had completely defied all expectations she has of him. Amelia who''s mind was overwhelmed with pleasure suddenly heard her aunt''s voice resounding in her mind, ''Don''t try using your Ice affinity lest you risk making your essence and physique rage once again'' She subconsciously looked to the side, there, she saw Seraphina, outside the blizzard, looking at them with intense gaze, the blush on Seraphina''s face was still there... She looked beside Seraphina and saw that opaque ice walls were obstructing the view of the Viscount and his butler, she felt grateful to Seraphina for doing this, it would bad if her father had witnessed her in such lewd position in Leon''s manly arms. Amelia couldn''t help but blush hard, burying her face on Leon''s chest, she tensely beckoned at Leon to drop her down. S§×arch* The N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon smiled at her childish behavior but still complied, while he wasn''t as tensed as she was, it would be wrong if the Viscount gets the wrong idea from this and sees Leon in a bad light. They dressed and started walking out of the place, the ground littered with melting snow and icicles. The once formidable structures were now disintegrating rapidly, unable to sustain themselves without the raging power of Amelia''s physique and essence to fuel them. The scene was surreal, like watching the aftermath of a fierce battle where the magic dissipated, leaving behind remnants of a chaotic storm. Meanwhile, Seraphina had dissolved the ice walls from obstructing the Viscount''s soon after Leon and Amelia were fully dressed. The Viscount and his Butler looked at Seraphina with weird gazed, the blush on her face which she tried to hide by looking away, not daring to look them at the eyes confirmed their suspicion. These two where not dumb, while they already had a hunch long ago, they doubted it, when Seraphina blocked their view with her opaque ice wall, they didn''t resist, they could very well move out from that place entirely, since Seraphina did nothing to restrict their movement as not only would that be insulting but also because she knew that they''ll cooperate. Viscount remembered when he heard Amelia''s slutty moans and the sounds of Leon ramming seconds after blizzard stopped, the exact time Seraphina created the blizzard, while Seraphina was fast to create the ice walls before he could see a thing, she did nothing to block the sound. At that time, the Viscount had an incredulous expresion on his face as he heard the slutty sounds of Leon ramming Amelia''s pussy a few more times as he released his cum into her , ''is he really that good?'' ''Wait is this the reason she fell in love with him? Because he''s good in that?''. The Viscount face had a hint of disappointment at that time, but when he thought about it, sex no matter how good, can''t make one to truly fall in love with someone, as they won''t be in love with the person but the pleasure the person gives them, without the pleasures the person gives, the person would be worth nothing in his partners eyes - this isn''t love. And the only thing that can shatter the frost heart is true love, since it isn''t the pleasure, then it must be something else something I''m not aware of'' The Viscount sighed after thinking to much but not getting an answer, ''Well, since I''ve already approved him, it shouldn''t be bad for him to fuck her especially when he''s doing this to help her'' In the end, the Viscount sighed and resigned to fate, as much as he wanted to blame, there were not really any fault in Leon''s actions. **** A/N Does a girl needs her father''s approval to get fucked? The answer is no, but still it''s only natural for every father to think like this... As for the Butler''s thought, he''s insignificant so is his thoughts, while it''s similar to the Viscount''s thoughts I decided not to add it, indicate if you want his thoughts to be added here... **** Currently, The Viscount and the Butler watched as Leon and Amelia slowly approached from the center of array, the array was still active, but the blizzard is over, it''s taking them plenty amount of Spirit stones to keep it going for every hour, due to the tense and delicate situation with all of the three''s gazes on Leon and Amelia they''ve completely forgotten to deactivate the array. Meanwhile, Leon glanced at Amelia as they walked, his expression thoughtful. "It''s incredible how quickly everything is changing," he remarked, gesturing to the melting ice. "It''s like the blizzard never happened." Amelia nodded and smiled, knowing Leon was saying this to calm her tense heart. She was feeling extremely nervous, unsure of how to face her father. The thought that he might have heard the sounds of their intimacy when the blizzard stopped after her physique was subdued was mortifying. If not for the intense gazes on her, Amelia would have hugged Leon and pressed her face to his chest. It was the only place where she felt safe, where all her worries could be washed away. But in this situation, it would only embarrass her further. She could only lock fingers with him and rub his fingers nervously. Leon, noticing her discomfort, gave her hand a reassuring squeeze, his smile warm and comforting. As they approached where her father and the others waited, Amelia''s heart pounded in her chest. The remnants of the blizzard had almost completely vanished, leaving behind a landscape that was slowly returning to normal. The ruins from the already destroyed house was still littered about though. **** AN; I would have released two, i want to continue, but I''ll have to pause here. Do you want one more Leon/Amelia sex scene before she leaves for the sect. I need a feedback fast, so I can write the next chapter. And the Viscount thought ''Is he really that good?'' I couldn''t think of anything else he should be thinking at that moment, if you''ve got an idea do inform in the comment section. Chapter 38: Master? Amelia''s eyes were downcast when they met up with her father. The embarrassment weighed heavily on her, making it impossible to look him in the eye. The Viscount sighed and shifted his gaze away, not wanting to pressure her too much. He understood the delicate nature of the situation. Leon had done the right thing by helping her, even if it was in such an unconventional way. he did the right thing by fucking her The butler, despite his high position as the Viscount''s butler, knew his place. He had no right or level to judge Amelia, not only was she his daughter but one he dots on very much. He sighed and kept whatever thoughts were running through his mind to himself. Leon stood by her side, his presence steady and reassuring. He gently squeezed her hand, a silent reminder that he was there for her. To lighten her heavy heart further, the Viscount took a step closer, his tone gentle but firm. Placing his hands on her shoulders, he whispered in her ear, "Amelia, you''ve been through a lot, more than most can imagine. There''s no need to feel ashamed. What matters is that you''re safe and well." Amelia nodded, her fingers rubbing Leon''s hand faster, a silent plea in her touch. Leon understood her intent immediately: ''Let''s get out of here fast.'' S~ea??h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He smiled and, receiving a nod of approval from the Viscount, began to walk away, holding Amelia''s hand gently. Amelia followed him closely, her tension slowly easing with each step. The Viscount watched them with a slight smile, shaking his head. ''Amelia is a strong woman, but this situation is just too unnatural and embarrassing. Any woman would feel the same in her shoes.'' Seraphina, meanwhile, had been subtly glancing at Amelia''s crotch the entire time. With her spirit sense, she could feel the thick powerful yang Qi in her pussy left unabsorbed by Amelia''s yin physique, it shocked her deeply. Too bad, Amelia doesn''t know any dual cultivation skill book, or she would have utilized the immense yang Qi to increase her cultivation. As they walked past her, she couldn''t help but gulp loudly. ''Such immense yang qi,'' she thought. ''It''s no surprise that Leon was able to suppress her yin physique; his yang is too godly.'' She was no longer sure of Leon''s cultivation base. ''His cultivation must be higher than what I can even dream of, but how could he have such high cultivation and look so young?'' A sense of foreboding crept to heart as this thought came to her mind. While it was true that higher cultivation slowed aging, someone with such a high level should look at least middle-aged. ''Is he an old hermit in disguise after coming out of cultivation?'' she wondered. With this thought in her mind, she looked at Leon with a newfound respect, her eyes gleaming. ''Meeting a master with a much higher cultivation than mine is unprecedented. I have to discreetly show my respect.'' ''Should I reveal that he''s a hermit with high cultivation to Amelia? No, I definitely shouldn''t. It would be like provoking a master. Oh no...'' Seraphina''s thoughts were interrupted by a sudden memory: the scene of her releasing her domineering aura on Leon when the Viscount brought him to her office. She had already ''provoked'' him back then. Her mind tensed. ''What should I do? What should I do?'' She wanted to slap herself for her blatant stupidity. Even after Leon didn''t react to her aura, she hadn''t thought much about it. How careless could she be?! ''As expected of a master with such a high realm of cultivation, it''s no wonder he didn''t react to the aura of my cultivation base. It''s insignificant to him,'' she thought, she''ve always wondered why but now, it was all begining to make sense. But this realization only solidified her guess and made her panic even more. For the first time in many years, her heart was beating loudly and rapidly, as if trying to leap out of her chest As they continued walking, Leon''s reassuring presence made Amelia feel a bit more at ease. He felt like teasing Amelia to lighten the mood but sensed she wasn''t in the mood for it just yet. Instead, he flashed her a gentle smile. "Where do you suggest we go?" he asked. "A restaurant," Amelia replied, her eyes glimmering at the thought of having a romantic meal with Leon. Leon smiled knowingly. When he asked, he had already anticipated this answer. Regarding her house in ruins, Leon didn''t dwell on it much. Given the existence of magic in this world and the fact that Amelia didn''t seem even slightly concerned about the destroyed house, he could only speculate that house rebuilding or construction here was at least a million times faster than it is on Earth. "Well, lead the way, my beloved. I have no idea which way to go," Leon said, his tone teasing. "Of course," Amelia replied, walking ahead while still holding his hand, dragging him along the pathways. As they walked, Amelia''s eyes darted around nervously, the last remnants of her earlier embarrassment still clinging to her. The cobblestone streets were bustling with activity, the market vendors calling out their wares, and the occasional noble carriage passing by. The afternoon sun cast a bright, cheerful light over the estate. Suddenly, Amelia noticed two familiar figures approaching from a distance. Her mood soured as she recognized her sisters, Elara and Felicia. They reminded her of the embarrassment she had just faced a few moments ago. Elara and Felicia walked briskly towards them, their faces a mix of curiosity and concern. Amelia felt the tension between herself and Leon rise once more, knowing that an encounter with her sisters was inevitable. "Amelia! We heard about the blizzard. What happened?" Elara asked, her eyes wide with shock. **** A/N: Felicia''s name was once Seraphina, due to it clashing with the Sect Leader''s name I changed it it due to her being an insignificant side character. The chapter with her name mentioned as Seraphina would be edited and changed to Felicia. And also, since I didn''t get the reply I seek in the last chap, I decided to do things my way... And hehe ???? without even doing anything Leon has gotten himself a sex slave, what do you, isn''t this genius. It''s unique and unlikely to be seen anywhere in webnovel ???? Chapter 39: Restaurant... Felicia added, "And... is it true you have an ice affinity now?" Amelia took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. "Yeah, it''s true. I guess I got a new affinity," she said, attempting to downplay the significance. "But don''t reveal this to the world. Father won''t be happy if you do." Elara and Felicia exchanged glances, their surprise evident. Both sisters then looked at Leon, their gazes lingering a little longer than appropriate. There was a hint of lustful curiosity in their eyes, but they quickly masked it with polite smiles before walking away. Leon smiled inwardly. Unlike Amelia, he sensed their hidden lust but decided to ignore it for now. He would deal with them accordingly when the time came. Felicia was blonde haired and Elara was blak haired like Amelia, Elara was a bit tall, the same height as Leon while Felicia was a few centimeters shorter than Elara. Amelia was taller than Felicia but shorter than Elara. She has the perfect height! Elara carried some kind of unique grace in each and every of her actions, Leon''s plans for Elara we''re extreme. As for Felicia, she had a bit of wild personality, which she always tries to contain due to her being a noble, Leon''s plan for her, with her personality might be a little more easier for her process than Elara, but the times will be fun, fun times indeed. Leon''s grin increased as the image of him going through with his plan with these two in his mind, his dick, which was still extremely hard and unsatisfied despite his session with Amelia twitched. Finally, Amelia broke the silence, her voice softer now. "I''m sorry about that. They can be... a bit much sometimes." Leon smiled, his eyes warm. "It''s alright. Family can be complicated." Feeling more at ease, Amelia led Leon through the winding streets, her steps growing lighter. He followed Amelia as she led him along, her previous embarrassment slowly melting away. Her expression grew cheerful, filled with great expectations for the romantic meal awaiting them. The restaurant stood grandly at the end of the lane, its signboard elegantly carved with swirling script. When they reached the restaurant, Leon was impressed by its grandeur. The signboard read "Appetizing Chalice,". The building was constructed of dark, polished wood and adorned with intricate carvings of mythical creatures, giving it an air of elegance and nobility. "This is Appetizing Chalice," Amelia introduced. "It''s one of the finest restaurants in the estate and a favorite among the nobility that visits, lives and spend sometime in my father''s estate." Leon responded with a nod of appreciation. "It indeed looks magnificent." ''While it doesn''t compare to top, well furnished house on earth, it''s indeed good for a medieval world, it looks amazingly inviting as it is.'' As they entered, the usher greeted them with a warm smile. "Welcome, Lady Amelia and S-sir Leon," she said, her gaze lingering on Leon for a few seconds longer than it should. ''He''s even more handsome than the rumors say. Too bad he''s beyond my reach,'' The attendant thought. Leon noticed the attendant''s gaze but didn''t dwell on her. She was just a random attendant he happened to encounter in this restaurant, someone he knew nothing about and considered insignificant. She worth nothing in his eyes, Her figure were only above average, Her appearance was average, neither strikingly beautiful nor unattractive. He completely ignored her, the attendant''s heart was broken after seeing seeing his reaction, she couldn''t help but want to slap herself so badly while would she dare try to cheat on Lady Amelia with Leon! She''s crazy, it was as if something demonic had came over her! Whispering lewd thoughts to her mind... The usher led them to a secluded room, its walls lined with elegant tapestries and the table set with fine silverware. There a table for two awaited them. After they were seated, she handed them a list of the restaurant''s offerings, filled with delicacies. Amelia''s eyes lit up as she spotted the best option on the list. ''They rarely cook it since it costs so much. For them to have it ready, they must have been expecting me.'' Amelia was right. After hearing of her and Leon meeting up with the Viscount, the shopkeeper had anticipated their visit. The shopkeeper''s intuition had paid off, even if she hadn''t heard about the blizzard due to the Viscount''s strict orders keeping the incident under wraps. The shopkeeper didn''t know about the blizzard because the Viscount made sure his servant kept it quiet. The Viscount had a lot of power, and the servants knew keeping this secret was crucial for their own well-being and insignificant lives to continue. As for how the servant warned by the Viscount managed to spread the word without anyone noticing, well, experienced servants like them have their ways. It''s only the newbies who tend to get caught when they try to bend the rules. Amelia pointed to the top dish on the menu. "The Phoenix Flame Roast. It''s the best dish here. You''ll love it," she said, her voice filled with excitement. Leon returned her smile. He took the menu and observed it Sear?h the ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Menu for the APPETIZING CHALICE! 1. Phoenix Flame Roast ¨C A legendary dish featuring tender cuts of meat marinated in a blend of secret spices and slow-roasted over a fire imbued with phoenix essence, resulting in an unmatched flavor and an ethereal, fiery presentation. 2. Elven Forest Stew ¨C A rich, hearty stew made from a blend of wild game, root vegetables, and mystical herbs known only to the elven kin. 3. Dragonfire Pepper Steak ¨C A succulent steak grilled to perfection and seasoned with the fiery dragonfire peppers, known for their unique blend of heat and flavor. 4. Moonlit Trout ¨C A freshly caught trout, baked with a crust of moonlit herbs and spices, said to be harvested under the light of the full moon. 5. Golden Harvest Pie ¨C A savory pie filled with a mixture of meats and vegetables from the finest seasonal produce, encased in a flaky, golden crust. Chapter 40: Discovery (Spatial ...) Leon only looked at it to satisfy his curiosity but upon seeing the list, he was awed by how amazing these meals are. From the names and descriptions alone, one could only imagine how delightful these dishes would be. But of course, just as Amelia said, the Phoenix Flame Roast stood out completely from the rest. "I trust your judgment then," he said, smiling at her. Despite feeling a pang of embarrassment that Amelia would be paying for their meal, Leon knew it wasn''t his fault. Due to the circumstances of his transmigration, things suddenly became tense, and he wasn''t given much time to earn anything. So, it really wasn''t his fault at all. As the meal was brought to them, Leon''s eyes gleamed as he thought of something. The server placed the Phoenix Flame Roast on the table with great care. The dish was beautifully presented, the roasted meat glistening with a tantalizing glaze, surrounded by an array of vibrant, roasted vegetables. The aroma was intoxicating, a blend of rich, savory spices and a hint of sweetness that made Leon''s mouth water. But then, Leon''s eyes widened as an thought crept to his mind. Leon scoffed at his foolishness for remembering it only now. ''How could I overlook something as important and delicate as this?'' he cursed inwardly. But it couldn''t be helped; he was not an avid reader of webnovels. If he was, he would definitely not have overlooked what he overlooked. ''Luckily, I didn''t discover it too late. There''s still time.'' With this discovery, his manly pride wouldn''t have to get wounded. Amelia wouldn''t have to pay for this meal; it would be his treat! What''s the discovery, you ask? It''s a ring! A spatial ring! Leon suddenly thought of when Jake talked about cultivation books, where they make use of spatial rings to store stuff. Leon knew that he had this ring on him when he first awakened in this body. The owner of this body before must have been given the ring before he died and Leon transmigrated into the body. And since this is a cultivation world, for him to have a ring, even though it doesn''t seem special, there''s a high chance that it''s a spatial ring. Instinctively knowing what to do, he willed his mana into the ring. ''It should work, right? Even though I''m using mana instead of the popular Qi energy used in this world.'' While his mana is said to be a completely different thing from Qi, it''s technically the same thing since it''s just a more powerful form of Qi. As Leon infused his mana into the spatial ring on his right hand, the ring hummed slightly, and an image appeared in Leon''s head. It contained all the items in the spatial ring. While it consisted of only a huge number of spirit stones and a few alchemy healing pills, Leon was glad. He was glad that his mana worked on the spatial ring as that would mean that he should be able to use mana openly without worrying too much. While Leon shouldn''t have been able to know that those pills were healing pills, he knew from the information the spatial ring gave him. Meanwhile, Leon, with a slight smile on his face, watched as the special attendant set the appetizing meal on the table. The Phoenix Flame Roast looked even more delectable up close, its succulent meat and perfectly charred edges promising a culinary delight. Amelia''s eyes sparkled with anticipation, and she couldn''t help but smile at Leon. "This looks amazing," Leon said, his voice filled with genuine appreciation. "I can''t wait to try it." Amelia beamed at him. "I knew you would like it. This is one of the best dishes they offer." They began to eat, the flavors rich and complex, every bite better than the last. The tension of the day melted away as they enjoyed their meal, the intimate setting of the restaurant allowing them to relax and enjoy each other''s company fully. As they ate, Leon''s mind kept drifting back to the spatial ring and the possibilities it represented. He knew he would need to explore its contents more thoroughly later, but for now, he was content to enjoy this moment with Amelia. He smiled, offering Amelia a bite. "Here, try this," he said, holding out a piece of the Phoenix Flame Roast. Amelia complied, leaning forward to take the offered bite. She closed her eyes as she relished the taste, a delighted smile spreading across her face. The flavors danced on her tongue, rich and complex, with a perfect balance of spices and sweetness. "This is incredible, Leon," she said, her eyes still closed as she savored the taste. "I knew you''d love it." Seeing her enjoyment, Leon felt a warm satisfaction. He leaned back in his chair, still watching her with a smile. "I''m glad you like it. I have to admit, I''ve never tasted anything quite like this before." Amelia opened her eyes, a mischievous glint in them. She picked up a piece of the roast and offered it to Leon. "Your turn." He leaned forward, accepting the bite. As he chewed, he couldn''t help but marvel at the dish''s complexity. The meat was tender and juicy, with a smoky undertone that complemented the sweetness perfectly. "You were right," he said after swallowing. "This is amazing." They continued sharing bites, each one bringing a new wave of flavors. "Tell me, Leon," Amelia began, a curious look on her face. "What do you think of this place so far?" Leon paused, considering her question. "It''s different from anything I''ve ever known," he admitted. "There''s so much to learn and understand. But I have to say, it''s fascinating. Your physique most especially is the most intriguing of them all." Amelia nodded, but then she suddenly looked at him straight in the eyes, a blush appearing on her face. She had been expecting some other reply, but Leon''s teasing comment caught her off guard. "It has its moments," Leon said with a chuckle. "But having you here makes it easier. You''ve been a great guide." She blushed slightly at his words, a soft smile playing on her lips. "I''m glad I can help. And I''m glad you''re here, Leon. You''ve brought something new into my life, something exciting." Leon leaned back, still holding her gaze. "I think we''ve both found something special," he said softly. They continued eating, sharing bites and savoring the flavors of the Phoenix Flame Roast. *** A/N: Alright what do you guys think, something no one would expect is coming in the next chapter, it''s a surprise! GOLDEN TICKETS! POWERSTONES! Cleanse the heart of this hardworking author with these two and I''ll strive for more, weekly goals coming soon! sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 41: As the meal went on, Amelia decided to share more about her family. "You know, I wasn''t always this confident. Growing up with my sisters, I always felt like I had to prove myself." Leon listened intently, fascinated by her tales. "I can imagine. Sibling rivalry can be tough." "It was," she agreed. "But it also made me stronger. And now, with everything that''s happened, I feel like I can face anything." Leon nodded, admiring her resilience. "You''ve handled everything remarkably well. It''s one ofq the things I admire most about you." Amelia''s smile widened. "Thank you, Leon. That means a lot." S§×arch* The N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. They sat in companionable silence for a moment, simply enjoying each other''s presence. The world outside might be filled with uncertainties, but here and now, in this cozy restaurant, everything felt right. They continued eating, their conversation shifting to lighter topics. Amelia shared stories about her childhood, the antics she got up to with her sisters, and the traditions of her family. Leon listened intently, fascinated by her tales and the glimpse they provided into her world. As they settled in, the warmth and coziness of Appetizing Chalice began to ease the lingering tension in Amelia''s heart, allowing her to fully enjoy the moment with Leon. Meanwhile, a man with a sturdy build and a wild presence barged into the restaurant. His tanned skin and chestnut hair framed a face filled with anger. He looked around the main dining area but couldn''t spot Leon. Frustrated, he walked over to one of the attendants. "Which special room is Leon, Lady Amelia''s proposed fianc¨¦, dining in?" the man demanded, his voice loud with anger. "Sir Euwen, Leon and Lady Amelia are special guests. According to the rules of the restaurant, their room shouldn''t be disclosed. We have the satisfaction of our respective customers at heart," the attendant spoke as professionally as she could, trying her best not to offend the man in front of her. This was Sir Euwen, the husband of Elara, born just before Amelia. He had an infamous reputation for his temper. Euwen scoffed and brought out a token. The attendant''s eyes widened upon seeing it. She quickly led Euwen deeper into the restaurant to meet the shopkeeper. Meanwhile, the diners began whispering among themselves, spreading rumors and speculating about the situation. "I heard Euwen is very possessive of his wife. What has Leon done to anger a hot-tempered man like that?" "Don''t you know? Leon''s otherworldly handsomeness attracts everyone. Euwen must have noticed and felt threatened. Now he probably wants to put on a show for his wife so she''ll never approach Leon again." "It will probably be a duel." "I heard that Euwen once took down a group of bandits single-handedly when they attacked him and Elara while they were moving back to visit his family, the Mountain Heart family." "Leon might have the looks, but Euwen has the strength and experience. There''s no way Leon can match him in a fight." "What are you even talking about? Leon is a mortal; he doesn''t even stand a snowflake''s chance in hell. Euwen is sure to utterly disfigure that face he cherishes so much." "Remember when Euwen caught that thief trying to steal from Elara? He broke the man''s arm without breaking a sweat. The man was a Leon better watch out." "Leon may have a mysterious aura, but Euwen''s reputation in the estate is unparalleled. This could get ugly fast." They were filled with expectations, their ears at the ready for what will happen next. Meanwhile, at her office, the shopkeeper bowed and said, "Sorry sir Euwen, but you''ll have to wait for Leon to finish to have chitchat with him, it''s not the restaurant style to invade a customers privacy" The veins on Euwen''s forehead bulged as he tried to contain his anger, but he still complied, asking for a dessert as he waited. Meanwhile, Leon and Amelia were having a lovey dovey moment, with each food the swallowed it down with wine that tasted great, the meal was a delight! Soon, it was time to leave. The attendant came, and Leon paid the bill, surprising Amelia. She had thought he had no money on him. The extravagant meal cost close to 100 spirit stones. Leon, with no information about the world, had no idea he had spent a huge amount of money on a single meal, but even if he knew, it''s highly unlikely he would care. After paying the bill, they left the secluded room. They were just about to leave the restaurant premises entirely when a voice boomed behind them. "Leon!" The man''s voice echoed through the restaurant, silencing all conversation. Diners turned to watch, their expressions a mix of curiosity and alarm. Leon, already outside the restaurant building, turned and looked up at the one calling him, his serene demeanor unbroken. Amelia placed a calming hand on his arm, but he gently moved it away and walked forward, facing the furious intruder. He could sense the killing intent. The man was nothing in Leon''s eyes... "Can I help you?" Leon asked, his tone calm and composed. The man''s face twisted further in anger. "You dare pretend ignorance? You know exactly why I''m here!" He pointed a trembling finger at Leon. "You think you can just seduce anyone''s wife with your looks? Do you think you''re untouchable?" Leon raised an eyebrow, a slight smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. He let out a dry, hearty laugh. "Is this what this is all about? You''re blaming me for your inability to keep your wife to yourself?" Euwen gritted his teeth, his body vibrating slightly as he found it hard to contain his anger. This was a blatant insult and disgrace that he found hard to refute. His veins bulged, threatening to pop out from his skin, his hands clenched into fists, his anger boiling over. Ewen was finally able to retort, his voice louder than ever. "You''re a disgrace, hiding behind your pretty face. I won''t stand for it!" Leon remained unfazed, his smirk taunting. Ewen nearly vomited blood out in anger seeing that smirk. "So, what do you propose?" Ewen''s hand clenched into a fist, his knuckles white. "A duel." His eyes blazed with pride and fury. "I want to disfigure your face and disgrace you. The next time my wife looks at you, it will be with disgust. Accept my challenge if you''re man enough!" **** A/N: Cliff hanger? Chapter 42: A hush fell over the onlookers, their gazes flicking between Leon and Erwan. The tension was palpable. Amelia''s eyes widened in alarm. "Euwen, this is unnecessary. Leon hasn''t done anything to Elara!" Euwin''s gaze shifted to Amelia, his expression darkening. "Stay out of this, Amelia. This is between men." Leon chuckled softly. "Alright, Euwen. If you want a duel, you''ve got one." The diners whispered amongst themselves, the excitement growing. "I can''t believe he''s actually going to fight Euwen." "This will be a massacre. Leon doesn''t stand a chance." "Euwen is going to teach him a lesson he won''t forget." Euwen smirked and said coldly, "We fight at the first light of dawn tomorrow." Leon''s eyes twitched, his voice cold and his eyes emotionless. "Okay." Euwen, who was just about to say more, stopped. With quick steps, he walked away from the place, waving his hand dismissively at a stunned Leon and Amelia. Leon placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "We''ll find out soon enough. But right now, I need to prepare for this duel. Euwen is no ordinary opponent." Amelia nodded, worry evident in her eyes. "Be careful, Leon. Euwen is known for his strength and ferocity. He has an earth affinity and is at the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment realm. He''s not someone to be underestimated." Leon gave her a small, confident smile. "I''ll be fine, Amelia. Trust me." "Let''s go meet your father first. I need to talk to him about something," Leon said. They made their way back to the Viscount''s estate, the tension from the encounter lingering in the air. The grandeur of the estate stood in stark contrast to the turmoil in their minds. As they approached the main hall, servants bowed and opened the doors, allowing them entry. The Viscount was seated at his desk, a pile of documents before him. He looked up as they entered, his stern expression softening slightly at the sight of his daughter and her companion. "Father," Amelia began, "Leon needs to speak with you." The Viscount nodded, gesturing for Leon to sit. "What is it, Leon?" Leon took a deep breath. "I''ve been challenged to a duel by Euwen. It will take place at dawn tomorrow." The Viscount''s eyes narrowed. "Euwen is a formidable opponent. This duel will not be easy." "I understand that," Leon replied. "That''s why I need to visit a dungeon." S§×ar?h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "A dungeon?!" Both the Viscount and Amelia were shocked. "Yes," Leon nodded. Ever since the system told him about Valor points, he had been itching to fight. As for Euwen, Leon didn''t put much stock in him despite the fact that Euwen was a major realm and two minor realms higher. With the boost in physical strength the Valor points would give him, dealing with Euwen should be easy. Of course, he didn''t foolishly put all his hopes in physical strength alone; he had many other tricks up his sleeves. In the end, the Viscount complied. "The butler will visit and give you the location of the dungeon later on. It''s just on the outskirts of the estate. Don''t push yourself too hard. I want someone to follow you, but I have a feeling you''ll refuse." Leon nodded. He didn''t need anyone to accompany him into the dungeon; he wasn''t a child that needed babysitting. He liked to do things solo when he could. The Viscount sighed. "A place has been prepared for you two. It will still take a few hours for the house to be rebuilt. Until then, you can stay there." "What about Lady Seraphina? I need to talk to her," Leon asked. "I don''t know where she went to, but before she left, she was certain that Amelia''s physique won''t rage until 36 hours from now," the Viscount said. Amelia was surprised. She thought she would be leaving immediately. This was good news; it meant she got to spend more time with Leon before leaving. As for Leon, he wasn''t too surprised; he was, after all, the one who extended it that much. It wouldn''t make sense for him not to know. And also after he fucks her this night again, the limit will be extended further. "Okay," Leon said, standing up from where he sat. Amelia stood up too, ready to leave with him. "Do you need a weapon?" the Viscount asked, a hint of concern in his voice. "Don''t worry, I already have one," Leon replied calmly, his voice steady as he moved toward the door with Amelia. The Viscount didn''t know yet, but now, whenever he spoke with Leon, he felt a growing sense of respect. Unlike their first meeting, where Leon had called him ''sir,'' their conversations now were more informal, Leon didn''t call him sir once, yet the Viscount didn''t seem to mind. The reason for this change? He had overheard Seraphina mumbling about the difficulty of suppressing Amelia''s yin. She mentioned that even someone at the highest known realm of cultivation could only manage to suppress it for twenty-four hours, but Leon''s yang could keep everything suppressed for thirty-six hours. This implied that Leon''s abilities were far beyond their current understanding. As for Euwen, the shocking fact was that it was the butler who had coaxed him into challenging Leon. The Viscount''s eyes narrowed as he thought about this. Leon''s figure, after knowing what he was capable of, was shrouded in mystery. The Viscount wanted to, if not completely dispel, then at least lighten the fog that surrounded Leon. "Leon," the Viscount called out just before Leon and Amelia left. "Why this sudden interest in a dungeon?" Leon turned, his eyes meeting the Viscount''s with a hint of a smile. "Preparation. A dungeon offers both danger and opportunity. I need to be at my peak for the duel." The Viscount nodded slowly. "Just be careful. Dungeons are unpredictable." Leon inclined his head. "I will" As they walked away, Amelia clung slightly closer to Leon, her worry evident. "I don''t like this, Leon. You''ve just faced so much, and now this duel¡­" Leon squeezed her hand reassuringly. "I know, Amelia. But I need to prove myself. Not just to Euwen, but to everyone here. And to myself. I need to know how strong I am, the dungeon is the only way." She sighed but nodded, understanding his resolve. "Just promise me you''ll come back safe." "I promise," Leon said firmly. "I''ll come back stronger." They continued walking in silence, the weight of the upcoming duel heavy on their minds. The temporary quarters were a modest but comfortable space, giving them a momentary reprieve from the tension outside. As they settled in, Leon couldn''t help but reflect on the Viscount''s attitude. The respect he now felt was a far cry from their initial meeting. This realization only strengthened Leon''s determination. He had come to this world with nothing, but he was determined to make a place for himself, to carve out a path that would earn him the respect and trust of those around him. "Do you think your father suspects anything?" Leon asked Amelia, breaking the silence. Amelia looked thoughtful. "He might. Father is perceptive. He probably knows there''s more to you than meets the eye." Leon nodded, appreciating her honesty. "That''s why I need to keep pushing, don''t worry, I''ll defeat Euwen tomorrow, that domineering victory will be one of my present to you before you leave ." She blushed softly. "And you will. I believe in you, Leon." **** A/N I once said the Viscount coaxed Euwen to challenging Leon to a duel, "How it happened? **** Moments ago... Euwen was coincidentally in a bar with a good view when he noticed his wife, Elara, coming from one direction with her sister, Felicia. The smile on Elara''s face as she fixed her eyes on another direction made the smile on his face freeze. This smile wasn''t for a fellow woman; it was for a man. Was she cheating on him? From his blind spot, Leon and Amelia walked into view, crossing paths with Felicia and Elara. Upon noticing something, veins bulged on his head, and he gritted his teeth, cursing inwardly in anger, ''Fuck you, Leon!'' What did he notice? Not only was his wife Elara looking at Leon like that, smiling at him like he was an idol, but her sister was also doing the same. The strange glint in their eyes was unmistakable. While they were clearly speaking to Amelia, their eyes were all over Leon. It took all the self-control he could muster not to smash the table in front of him. Cursing inwardly, he placed a Spirit stone on the table. There should be change, but the bar could keep it for all he cared. His over-possessive nature had taken control, and he was angered beyond compare. But upon stepping out of the bar, he noticed the two groups had gone their separate ways. He didn''t want to scold his wife; he wanted to show her that Leon was not worth worshipping. "You want to fight Leon?" Chapter 43: Becoming a Master! "You want to fight Leon?" S§×ar?h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He heard a calm, coaxing voice from behind. He knew this voice, it sounded familiar. Turning around, he saw the Viscount walking with a beautiful, cold-faced Seraphina. Too angry to admire her, he bowed down in respect to both of them. "Yes, sire! I want to teach him a lesson he will never forget! I want to let him know that this world isn''t all about having a pretty face! I''ll disfigure that face of his and show him that..." "You have my permission!" the Viscount interrupted him. He could see that Euwen was completely overwhelmed with rage. If he didn''t interrupt, Euwen could rant all day about what he''d do to Leon. "Challenge him to a duel in the Estate''s battle arena," the Viscount added, giving Euwen a token. Seraphina beside him remained silent, her face cold. Inside, she was in turmoil. Leon is a master in cultivation, and the Viscount shouldn''t risk offending him. She had nothing but pity for Euwen. With the solid image of Leon in her head, she was sure that Euwen didn''t stand a chance; Leon would toy with him in battle. How could a youngster compete with a cultivation master with years of battle experience? After giving Euwen the token, they both walked away. "What are you doing, Viscount? I told you that Leon is an enigmatic figure you shouldn''t mess with," Seraphina''s voice was cold and reprimanding. She had an intense urge to slap the Viscount. The Viscount smiled sheepishly, unaware he had been spared by Seraphina, dodging a bullet that might serve as a disgrace for the rest of his life. "Don''t you find this interesting? Don''t tell me you''re not interested." Seraphina sighed. Despite being against this, she''d be lying if she said she wasn''t interested in watching the match. Meanwhile... At the current time... Leon and Amelia had left the Viscount''s study and were walking through the estate grounds. Amelia''s worry was evident in her eyes, but she remained silent, not wanting to burden Leon with her concerns. They were walking casually, Leon turned to her, his expression serious. "Amelia, I need to prepare, once the butler brings info of the dungeon portal location, I''ll leave for a dungeon raid, but will return by night." She nodded, understanding the weight of his words. "I know, Leon. Just promise me you''ll be careful." "I promise," he said, his voice firm. The atmosphere heavy with unspoken fears and hopes. Leon knew he had to be at his best. Not just for the duel, but for the future that lay ahead. Suddenly, Leon''s eyes twitched. He felt something. "Amelia, do something for me. Walk ahead. I''ll be right behind you before you know it." Amelia nodded and walked forward, not thinking too much about his words. She assumed he was going back to have a man-to-man conversation with her father. ''Father might have called him back,'' she thought, using a rare skill book granted to nobles that allowed them to speak directly to someone''s mind without moving their lips. This skill was akin to Spirit Sense, like when Seraphina spoke to Amelia''s mind back when she was with Leon. However, the skill book''s range was significantly smaller compared to the vast reach of Spirit Sense. Her father''s cultivation was too weak for Spirit Sense, as he had no talent for cultivation. Even Amelia''s cultivation was higher than her father''s, who was only at the peak stage of the Qi Condensing realm. Nevertheless, this skill book, which Amelia was aware of, explained her willingness to walk forward without questioning Leon. Once Amelia was far enough, a cold gust of wind blew in front of Leon. With blinding speed, someone fell from the sky, landing on one knee. It was Seraphina. She was beautiful and looked cold and graceful, like the Ice Queen she was. The most shocking fact was that she was not only kneeling in front of Leon but also bowing, her face carrying a deep sense of reverence as she didn''t dare to look at him. Leon was surprised. Moments ago, he had noticed a familiar gaze on him. He quickly linked it to Seraphina, so he sent Amelia off, intending to call Seraphina out. But now, it seemed Seraphina had been waiting for Amelia to leave all along. "This lowly, ignorant one greets Master," Seraphina said, her voice filled with respect. ''What?!'' Leon was shocked, but he maintained an expressionless face, not daring to reveal his shock to Seraphina. He needed to adapt quickly. This was unexpected and heavy. He hadn''t anticipated it at all. "Rise," Leon said, his voice steady despite his inner turmoil. "Explain yourself, Seraphina." Seraphina stood up slowly, keeping her head bowed. "Master, I have recognized your true nature. Your profound aura and the power you hold are far beyond what anyone in this realm can comprehend. I am here to offer my loyalty and serve you." Leon narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing her. "How did you come to this conclusion?" "Your aura, Master. It is unlike anything I have ever sensed. The way you suppressed Amelia''s physique is something only a being of immense power could achieve. I have lived long enough to recognize true strength when I see it," Seraphina explained, her voice trembling slightly with reverence. Leon took a deep breath, processing her words. He had to tread carefully. "And what do you seek in return for your loyalty?" "Nothing but the honor to serve you, Master. To be in the presence of such power is reward enough," she replied earnestly. Leon considered her words. "Very well, Seraphina. Your loyalty is accepted. But know this: Betray me, and the consequences will be severe." "I understand, Master. I will not betray your trust," Seraphina vowed, her voice filled with determination. "Good," Leon said, his tone final. Seraphina bowed deeply once more. Her eyes had been lingering on his bulge, betraying a mixture of desire and reverence, she could feel her pussy twitch. She gulped, her voice trembling slightly, "Master, forgive my boldness, but do you need assistance with that? It seems you have been left... unsatisfied." Leon''s eyes twitched, his voice turning icy. "What do you take me for?!A whore?! A prostitute that can''t control my desires?! You''re not to be the one to ask for that!" Chapter 44: New Skill/ Jealousy in the air Seraphina shivered, her teary eyes widening with fear, she was afraid Leon would break the master-servant relationship she painstakingly formed, "This lowly one doesn''t dare to be presumptuous. Forgive my oversight, Master." Leon''s gaze softened slightly, but his voice remained firm. "Don''t worry, I''ll keep you. But remember, you should not be the one to ask for such things. Now, go! I will call for you when I need you." Seraphina bowed deeply once more before disappearing with the same blinding speed, leaving a cold gust of wind in her wake. Leon stood there for a moment, collecting his thoughts. This new development added another layer of complexity to his already challenging situation. No doubt he had treaded a dangerous path, pretending to be something he wasn''t. The results were uncertain. But whether he was discovered or not later, He just have to fuck her once for her to be his, this should be easy. Still, all this meant he had to be cautious and strategic moving forward. Taking a deep breath, he walked to catch up with Amelia, his mind racing with plans and contingencies. Seraphina was yet to reveal her true emotions for him, but Leon didn''t mind. He already knew, and he would use this knowledge to his advantage. Leon sighed, while it''ll be good to have his dragon calmed by Seraphina and even fuck her, if he does it with her straight after she asks him to be her master, it''ll crumble whatever solid image she has of him. She''ll see him as a whore. Though not directly one due to her respect for him, it''ll still be the same, she''ll see him as someone with no control over sexual desires, as someone bound to sex, she might subconsciously think she''ve got the leverage if she takes advantage of that. Leon had completely crushed that image by refusing, he did the right thing, there''s still enough time to do it before she leaves with Amelia, even though he had thought that she''ve already left and would return tomorrow morning since that''s what the butler told him. He had been shocked when he saw she was the one that flew down from the sky, since he thought that she''ve left. But that''s all in the past right now. And Seraphina had choosen the perfect moment, despite making such bold move, Leon knew she had been conscious, there was no servant nearby, he was sure that no one had witnessed this sight. Anyway, he took a deep breath, as for how he''ll be contacting Seraphina, he had thought of something. He was trying to put that into reality but it was extremely hard to pull through. He was trying to infuse words into mana, and send it off to Seraphina''s unique Qi signature, with this idea, he can efficiently converse with Seraphina even if they''re distance away from each other. As for how he got this idea, it was Jake. He couldn''t believe that Jake random blabbering and rambling turned out to be so useful to him in this world. Suddenly, his face brightened, ''It worked!'' The longer the string of words the harder it was to pull through, for now, he sent the word ''Seraphina'', a mind audio of his voice calling Seraphina in a cold voice. The next second he got an instant reply... ''Master?'' Leon''s face paled, he made a big mistake, he should''ve never used Seraphina for test practice, how is he supposed to reply by sending complex words right now... He should''ve test practiced with Amelia, though Amelia would only be at the recieving end and won''t be able to reply since she''s not capable of such feat yet. But still, he struggled hard, with effort, he was able to send another voice audio, ''Nevermind,'' Seraphina wanted to reply ''Okay'' but didn''t dare do it as that''s a huge sign of disrespect to Leon. So she simply kept mute. She didn''t suspect anything, his audio felt like one done with spirit sense, she expected nothing else from master, as for why it felt like spirit sense to her, it''s because of Leon''s mana, his mana is enhanced qi. So the enhanced energy made it''s quality be on par with legendary cultivation techniques like spirit sense. Nevertheless, on Leon''s side he got a ding... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Thanks to host vivid imagination, You''ve created the skill MANA COMMUNICATION! S~ea??h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· MANA COMMUNICATION! With this ability, you can communicate without the barrier of distance using your energy mana ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? 1) The greater the distance between you and the Qi signature you''re sending it to, the more of your mana reserve that''ll be needed to make the skill effective. 2) Can only send audio, host needs to achieve spirit sense to be capable of sending video, audio-visual type of messages... ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon just glanced at the panels and didn''t think too much, and also, he felt as though he had done enough practice for a day. It had took a lot on his mind power to send the second message, so he felt a bit dizzy from the mental exertion. He knew his mind would grow stronger with practice, enabling him to send more complex messages in the future. For now, he had pushed himself enough. Increasing his pace, he soon caught sight of Amelia walking alone. She moved slowly, her figure graceful against the backdrop of the estate. Leon felt like teasing her, he silently walked forward and hugged her from behind, his bulge poking on her her butt crack, as he inhaled her womanly scent, feeling good. "Missed me?" He whispered teasingly on her ears. Amelia shivered, Leon''s sexy voice on her ears made her begin to get hot, she was feeling horny. "O-of course Leon, I missed you" she stammered a little with her words before walking quickly, they were getting close to their temporal designated house. She was quickening things a bit, her thoughts aligning with Leon''s. They were in public, many lowly servants witnessed this but remained silent, they were not the first, such is happening, but this is definitely they first time they witnessed Leon and Amelia act ever so intimate. While they act lovey-dovey while on the roads before it had never been this deep, when he hugged her from behind his position was perfect, his hands resting on her shoulders his fingers on her boobs, they all began to feel hot. ''This Leon guy is so hot and bold!'' ''I wish it was me.'' ''Too bad Lady Amelia had claimed such amazing gem for herself'' ''With the expression on her face, he fucks her hard, Look at the bulge of his massive member, Dominic''s dick is like peanuts it can''t compare to such heavenly treasure, sigh! I can''t help but be envious of Lady Amelia. Look at his bulge. Sigh, a servant like me truly stands no chance, Lady Amelia is just too beautiful, it''s no wonder she can trap the likes of Leon'' Multiple female servants thought, but they could only wish, which girl wouldn''t want to be in that position with a hot, bold dominant boyfriend. As for the male servants, they were all jealous, their thoughts complete opposite of the females. ''He thinks pretty face is all it takes to survive in this world! Hmmph! Enjoy GoodLife while it lasts...'' ''I''ll like to see him act all lovey dovey when Euwen disfigures his face!'' ''Euwen, don''t disappoint me, I''m betting all my savings on you. Trash the bastards face in the battle arena!'' Chapter 45: As they wait (1) (R-18) Once they got into the house, Amelia''s breathing got heavy, it has just been a few hours since Leon fucked her and subdued her yin, but she''s already wanting Leon again. Once they got into the room, Leon still hugging her from behind sucked her nape so sensuously and erotically causing a soft moan to escape her lips. His hands were still on her breast, but he was obstructed from touching her smooth, heavenly skin by the fabric adorning her. He wasted no time begining to undress her of her cloth. They planned to wait for the butler, but what better way to wait than to have sex, Leon wanted to have a taste of Amelia''s amazing pussy once more before leaving for the dungeon, while there''s still night time, they both felt that it was too far. Amelia let Leon undress her of her clothes, raised her hands up allowing the robe he untied to cascade down revealing her enchanting figure to Leon. Leon felt like he had the most amazing meal right before him, his dick, hard as rock twitched, he sucked on her nape, the back of her neck ravenously before quickly turning her around, he then devoured her lips. His wild hungry hands grabbed her butt, fondling those soft things to shapes he like, they were divine, from the butts, he moved to her curvy waist tracing his hands on them so marvelous. He pressed her against him, groaning at the axing feeling of her boobs pressing against his chest. "Mmmmghhf~??" Amelia muffled moaned softly as they kiss, the feeling of Leon''s hand worshiping and adoring her amazing figure was enchanting, she felt like melting to his caresses, they distracted her in the kiss, causing her to forget about everything for a moment, allowing Leon to completely dominate her in the kiss. The amazing taste of the phoenix flame roast was still in Amelia''s mouth, Leon found it hard to believe that the meal he ate just moments ago, tasted amazingly better in Amelia''s mouth, this is simply too heavenly and amazing... This is life! "You''re amazing Amelia, completely amazing!" Leon''s voice was full of praise, Amelia blushed, and couldn''t think of what to reply, she has long surrendered herself to his actions, responding to the minimum letting Leon do as he pleases with her body. And to be honest, it felt insanely amazing she couldn''t believe it. Leon, after saying that immediately moved to nibble on her lower lips the tasted like feminine like strawberries. As he did that, his hands which had long moved from her waist to her back as it pressed her against him , caressing her back in such a loving manner, moved to fondle her voluptuous boobs. Those twin mountains are absolutely amazing, they were large, not exactly the perfectly-fit-my-hands type of breast, they were voluptuous,he would fondle them and then move to teasing the erect tits that proudly stood at the top of these twin mountains and the feeling as he fondles and plays with the tits were divine, what more can a man ask for! "Aaah-!??" "Yes~ ??" Amelia''s soft response as he fondles the boobs were like music to his ears, it completely stimulated him, causing him to pause nibbling and sucking her lower lip but then tilting his head slightly to the side before parting her moaning mouth more open for another round of kiss, he can''t get enough of her! ''Damnit Amelia, you taste so good, I can''t stop'' Leon groaned inwardly, the taste of her tongue was absolutely amazing. He was having so much fun, his dick twitched reminding Leon it wanted to get into Amelia''s amazing pussy as fast as possible. Leon huffed and pushed Amelia to the bed. "Nyah-!??" Amelia moaned out of surprise, falling on the bed, not on her back but on her butt. She could feel it, Leon was going into sexual beast mode!!! This is the mode where his mind disregards everything else and only thinks about, is completely clouded with sex. The first time he got into this mode was when he fucked her in the icicles, In this mode, he fucked her nonstop for hours Not stopping for even a slight break till her yin physique was subdued. Though he was considerate and stopped at the start because her pussy couldn''t take his extra large dick, it was not until he modified his dick to the size perfect for her did he then enter that mode, fucking her without restraint. When her joints all got weak from the extreme wave of pleasure flooding her senses, Leon simply fucked her the hugging style. She hugged him from the front, her hips on his waist, his hands on her butt, supporting her entire weight and holding it in place as he rammed his dick upwards right into her pussy, this was simply too brutal for her, not that she wasn''t liking it though, even till now, she was barely able to walk normally. And now, that Leon was getting into this mode again, Amelia shuddered in expectations, him getting into control means the less effort she puts and the more pleasure she feels, to put it simply, his ramming is divine! After dropping her on the bed, Leon knelt down, and sucked her erect tits, the tits tasted wonderful! He loves playing with those little erect things with his tongue. He would suck and then bit on them slightly in turns. "Aaah??" "Aaaaah??" The feeling of her tits in Leons hot mouth was amazing, Amelia moaned continuously till she was out of breath, Leon from the tits slid sideways, sucking and licking her boobs with his tongue. Amelia closed her eyes, rushing the feeling of his warm tongue licking her boob skin, her boobs were painting with and completely glistening with his saliva. Her pussy twitched in want, but the pleasure she was feeling at that moment from that simple action was unimaginable, she pressed Leons head deep to her cleavage, Leon''s head went straight in, her twin marshmallows pressing massaging the two sides of his face. This is amazing! This is life! S§×ar?h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 46: As they wait (2) (R-18) As Leon played with her boobs, his other hands, traced their way down, tracing its way on her flat stomach on its way to her forbidden cave. The hands came upon a slight obstruction, her beautiful navel, he played with it before moving to her cave which was glistening, dripping and overflowing with heavenly juices. "Yes!??" Amelia moaned out loud and Leon rubbed her pussy lips, her pussy have finally gotten the attention it deserves! Leon rubbed it expertly well, first rubbing the center clit before rubbing the two sides sensuously. His movement had a rhythm and Amelia found herself getting used to it. Leon, still sucking her tit grinned devilishly. "Nyaaaaaaahhhh-!!!! ????????" Amelia eyes open wide, her tongue stuck out, drool trickling down the side of her lips as she was given a pleasure shock and a pleasurable wave of surprise as Leon casually broke the rhythm his finger going deep into her forbidden cave without warning. "You like it huh?" Leon grinned devilishly, his fingers doing their magic, leaving the room to resound continuously with Amelia moans and reply. "Yes, I love it Leon! ??" "Aahh, Leon I''ll soon cum, something is coming" With Leon expert fingering skills, Amelia''s pleasure knew no bounds, within minutes she found herself cumming to his fingers. ''That should be wet enough'' Leon thought, standing up from his kneeling position, pushing Amelia making her lay on her back, on the bed, her legs spread out and her beautiful glistening, pink pussy on full display in from of him. Gaining a full view of her pink enchanting pussy, Looking ever so delicious and inviting with the glistening juices on them, he couldn''t help but kneel back down and give it a good lick promoting a moan filled with surprise from Amelia as her eyes were closed and after his fingers with how horny he was she didn''t expect a lick, she was expecting a dick, but it felt good and amazing nevertheless she loved it! "Aaaaah??" Hearing her moan, Leon''s smiled and stood back up, positioning his dick head on her clit rubbing it there, making it glisten with her juice... Slowly he began pushing it into her home, grunting in pleasure as her pussy first swallowed his head whole It''s time for the real deal! Feeling his dick go deep inside her, Amelia arched her waist forward, protuding her pussy up to meet his movement. Leon smiled mischievously, he took back his hard cock till he was at the edge of her soaking entrance. Shove-! Pa-!!!! "Aaaaaaaaaaaah! ??" With a suddenly thrust, he shoved his dick back into her pussy, Amelia was caught off guard by his surprised attack and let out a loud moan of surprise, her pussy tingling with the wave of pleasure coursing through it. As his crotch collided hard and directly with her pussy, her busty body tingled because of the pressure. From her glistening pussy as the impact point, her flesh trembled like a current. The trembling waves flowed through her hips and buttocks, even her upper body vibrated from the impact. "Yes Leon! ?? Yes!" Leon cursed at how overly stimulating her feminine moan word sounded, his dick twitched as the influx of pleasure from her moan was too great. Leon''s pace increased. "Aaaaah, your dick feels so good, Leon ??????" . Amelia moaned, her tongue stucked out, she had an erotic expression in her face. Leon kept fucking her hard with his throbbing member, sending waves upon waves of pleasure from her pussy coursing through her, it felt insanely good, she felt like she was in cloud nine. With each thrust, she could feel his shaft moving deep inside her, she could his dick ramming her hard, sending a vibration coursing through her body with each impact. She felt like she floating through the nine heavens! Meanwhile, Leon''s eyes was closed, he had completely succumbed to the amazing feeling of her pussy, he has only three purpose right now, FUCK! FUCK HARDER!! FUCK HIS HARDEST!!! ''Damnit, Amelia you have no idea how good you feel'' Leon thought with a groan, despite having wanting other girl, he knew that no other girl''s pussy would taste like Amelia''s. The more he fucked, the more he realized that being without Amelia for too long would prove to be hard, once he joined a sect or academy of his own, he''s definitely going to make out time to visit her in the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect! The feeling of her wet divine pussy walls, clenching tightly against and around his shaft was amazing, the pleasure that was sent coursing through him with each powerful thrust he makes to push his dick deeper into her was intoxicating. Her pussy feels so amazing! "Leon your dick feels so good fucking me hard like that!??" Leon heaved, he was fucking her in missionary, so he could comfortably kissed her neck, which he did, sucking them so sensuously stimulating Amelia to feel greater pleasure. "Fuck me harder Leon, I want you to go deeper inside me" Amelia moaned and said amidst heavy breathing, she was barely able to complete her sentence with the jolts of pleasure coursing through her... Leon heaved at how stimulating her sexy voice sounded and decided that it''s time to change the position a bit, he simply raised one of her leg up and rammed her harder. "Yes! ??" Amelia eyes rolled, all her senses completely overwhelmed with pleasure, her tongue stucked out as Leon''s dick head hit the wall of her womb with full force! "Ugh" Leon closed his eyes and groaned, he felt it too, it felt insanely good, the feeling of his dick ramming her womb hard. S§×arch* The n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He rammed again, this time many times harder than before, he sucked on the front of her toes of the raised-up leg stimulating Amelia... "Nyaaah-!!!!??". Amelia let out a surprised moan, as this time not only was she assaulted with the amazing feeling of Leon ramming her womb, but also felt something new, Leon''s hot mouth sucking the front of her toes felt insanely amazing. Pa-! Pa-!! Pa-!!! Pa-!!!! "Mmmmghhf??" "Aaaaah!??" At this moment, Leon''s speed increased drastically causing Amelia to moan louder at his fast thrust, he could feel himself getting closer to cumming... Chapter 47: Preparations "Nyaah-!??" "Aaah!??" "Mmhm??" "Ugh??" "Yes Leon!??" "It feels so good with you fucking me so hard like that!??" Pa-!!!!!! Paa-!!!!!!! Paaa-!!!!!!!!! Paaa-!!!!!!!!!!! PA-! PA-! PA-! PA-! PA-! PA-! PA-! PA-! PA-! PA-? PA-! PA-! Leon''s waist was like a piston, ramming pistoning her hard and continuously... "Hufff huff, aa-ah??" Amelia''s moan had turned long weaker and softer, Leon was too much her body vibrated hard with every impact. The pleasure flooding her senses were simply too much that she feared that she would faint from the overwhelming amount of pleasure. Sear?h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon didn''t care about anything, the more pleasure he felt the more he seemed, fucking her harder with each passing moment, his ramming was hard and her body vibrated with each ram. Her breast in particular vibrated so beautiful that Leon had the urge to fondle. Unable to ignore such a sight, Leon moved his free hand groping it ever so lovingly and erotically that Amelia felt like melting. The sex was intense. With Leon ramming her hard she was pushed closer to cumming at that instant, both of them cumming at thesame time. Smoulch-! smoulch-! smoulch-! smoulch-! smoulch-! smoulch-! He had cummed, Amelia had cummed their juices mixing together in perfect balance Amelia''s tongue was stucked out as her body jolted with the enormous amount of pleasure passing through her. What made things even more pleasurable for her was that like before, Even as he cummed his enormous load of cum he didn''t stop ramming her for a second. "Leon, you''re too good," Amelia managed to mutter under her breath raising her hands, Leon smiled understanding what she needed. He dropped her legs, and laid on top her, to prevent her from carrying him like that, he held her with his powerful arms swiftly turning her around so that they''ll lay facing each other, at that moment, he kissed her. Amelia hands which had been waiting for this wrapped around his bare back caressing it erotically. This was exactly what she wanted! And Leon gave it to her, the sweetest kiss she ever wanted. Amelia responded softly, kissing him back, rolling her tongue against his tongue, her hand shuffling his hairs and caressing his back. Leon''s arm was wrapped around her curvy waist, his tongue completely dominating the kiss. KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! A knock resounded three consecutive times, breaking the intimate moment. Leon, wrapped in a towel, moved to answer the door, revealing the butler standing there with a wrapped paper in his hands. The butler, trying to maintain composure, couldn''t help but notice the bulge of Leon''s dick. ''If Leon doesn''t have horns and tails, I would''ve suspected him to be an incubus. He''s just too handsome, and how many hours has it been? They''re at it again. what are these two, lustful incubi and succubi?!'' he cursed inwardly, unaware of how close his assumptions were¡ªat least about Leon. Leon was an incubus even if he doesn''t look like one. Bowing slightly, the butler said, "Sir Leon, I was instructed to deliver this to you personally. It''s a mini-map to guide you to the dungeon you''ll need to raid. The Viscount also asked me to remind you not to push yourself too much..." Leon''s gaze turned icy. The talkative butler, sensing Leon''s growing impatience, quickly stopped speaking. The butler, unlike other servants, had an inkling of Leon''s true nature. After witnessing Leon''s capabilities during the blizzard, he knew Leon wasn''t just a simple mortal. Euwen''s strength was formidable, but Leon''s mysterious aura left the butler unsure who was truly stronger. The fact that Leon intended to raid a dungeon only confirmed his suspicions¡ªno ordinary human would dare such a feat. Dungeon portals, known to appear unpredictably, were constantly monitored and cleared to prevent any potential dangers. The Viscount''s estate was no exception, regularly scouting for new dungeons to keep the area safe. Any discovered dungeon was immediately recorded, closely watched, and eventually cleared by mobilizing the estate''s fighting force. Leon took the wrapped paper, his cold gaze lingering on the butler a moment before opening it. The butler, sensing Leon''s impatience, began explaining the map as Leon studied it. "The ash route depicted on the map is the safest route to the dungeon," the butler explained, "While there are other routes, they pass through the territory of troublesome beasts. To the north, near the northwest trade route, are the bandit monkeys. Despite their large buff size like the size of a short body builder, they are extremely agile and dangerous, particularly because they travel in large numbers. They typically target travelers carrying goods and shiny objects. Their leader, a mutant known as the Monkey King, commands multiple feral generals, making them a formidable threat. It''s best to use a simple-looking spatial bag to avoid attracting their attention." Leon smiled inwardly, he possesses a spatial ring, those monkeys should be no problem. The butler continued, "To the east, you must avoid the territory of the venomous spiked lizards. They blend seamlessly into their rocky surroundings, making them nearly invisible. Their venom can paralyze within minutes, and their spiked tails are powerful enough to pierce armor. They are particularly active during dawn and dusk, making travel during these times especially perilous." Leon nodded, committing the information to memory. "To the south," the butler went on, "is the domain of the shadow panthers. These creatures are masters of stealth and can blend into the shadows, making them almost impossible to detect until they strike. They hunt in pairs, using their silent coordination to ambush prey. Their sharp claws can shred through most defenses, and their speed makes escape difficult." Leon''s gaze flicked to the southern part of the map, marking the shadow panther territory as a critical area to avoid. "There are also a few no-go areas marked here," the butler said, pointing to several spots on the map, "These are hunting zones for the hunters living in the estate. They are filled with lush greenery but are also riddled with countless traps set by the hunters. Even experienced navigators can fall prey to these hidden dangers. It''s best to steer clear of these zones to avoid unnecessary complications." The butler took his time, the dungeon was really hidden and without the map, Leon would not only fail to find it but will also blindly walk to his death as the location of these beast known by the Viscount was confidential... Only him and a few other nobles with towns or estate around the vicinity knows of it, Lone humans like Leon have no idea. Leon examined the areas closely, appreciating the detailed warning. The Viscount really did help him big time on this one, "Give the Viscount my thanks" The butler nodded and added, "So, remember to stick to the ash drewn route to avoid these dangers. The path might be longer, but it''s the safest way to reach the dungeon." Leon folded the map carefully and looked at the butler. "Thank you for the detailed explanation. I''ll be careful." The butler bowed slightly, relief washing over his face. "Good luck, Sir Leon. May your journey be safe and successful." Leon gave a curt nod and closed the door, entering back inside. He sat on the bed, opening the map and tracing his hands on it as he memorized it carefully. He made sure to take note of the four cardinal points and planned to use the position of the sun, as marked on the map, to track his location on the way to the dungeon. While the way itself was deemed safer, it was not without danger. There were still a few beast groups along the ash route, but the Viscount and the butler had given their advice assuming Leon would be able to handle them. They suspected Leon''s strength to be great enough to face these threats without stress, yet they refrained from revealing this assumption directly, fearing it might be seen as disrespectful. As Leon studied the map, Amelia stirred on the bed. "A map to the dungeon?" she asked, her voice still heavy with sleep. "Yes," Leon nodded. Amelia sat up and studied the map with him. Out of concern, she warned him about a few more beasts, some of which Leon had already been warned about by the butler. He listened attentively, appreciating her care and concern, which warmed his heart. He kissed her forehead and began to prepare. "What''s the plan?" she asked, her voice steady but her eyes betraying her worry. "I''ll take the ash route," Leon replied, showing her the map. "It''s the safest path to the dungeon, avoiding all the dangerous territories and traps." Amelia nodded, tracing the route with her finger. "It looks like a long way around, but it''s worth it. You still have to be careful. You can never be sure¡ªa dangerous stray beast could suddenly pop out of nowhere." Leon smiled softly at her concern. "I''ll be fine. I''ve faced worse." "I know," she said, her eyes meeting his. "Just come back to me, okay?" He reached out, pulling her into a gentle embrace. "I will. I promise. I''ll be back by nighttime, I''ll fuck you hard as a reward when I get back." She blushed hard, pushing him softly, she acted so erotically, that Leon couldn''t help but laugh lightly it feels really good teasing her. They stood there for a moment, holding each other, before Leon stepped back, preparing to leave. Amelia watched him, her heart heavy with both hope and anxiety. "Remember," she called after him, "be cautious." He turned, giving her one last reassuring smile. "Always." Chapter 48: Bandit Monkeys... "Remember," she called after him, "be cautious." He turned, giving her one last reassuring smile. "Always." S§×arch* The novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon gave her a passionate kiss and left the house, his mind focused on the journey ahead. The ash route awaited, and with it, the challenges and dangers he would have to face. As he walked, the map securely stored in his spatial ring, he felt a surge of excitement. Ever since he came to this world he have never gotten the chance to flex his muscles, this was the perfect chance. He finds fights and battles thrilling. He clenched his hands secretly in his pockets walking on his way out of the Viscount estate, as for how he knew the way out, He and Amelia had once coincidentally passed through this place, then Amelia told him that that''s one of the main exists of the estate, they''re other smaller exists, but this is the most populary used and all visitors with power and authority make use of this gate to publicly announce their entry to the estate. Meanwhile, Leon sighed, to get that yang enhancing potion he had paid a huge price. Not only was the system banned from communicating effectively with him but he now also owed the system huge amount of vice points and during that time, after getting the yang enhancing potion, Leon owed the system around 100,000 vice point. Yes, that''s the amount of vice point he owed the system at that time, and till he repaid all vice points he owed the system, each and every vice point accumulated by him was swiftly collected by the system. When he fucked Amelia in the blizzard, he noticed that he gained was higher than what he usually gained with each session. At that time, after fucking her and subduing her yin, he was able to earn approximately 12,000 vice point bringing down the vice points he owed the system to the total of 85, 000 vice points. That was multiple times higher than what he earns in a normal circumstances. And of course he knew he didn''t gain higher amount of vice points because the system was helping him to pay his vice points faster, he knew the amount of vice points he gains was influenced by external conditions and then, he immediately pinned it on the fact that her physique was raging, that must be the reason why he gained that huge amount of vice point from her. Anyways, after their quickie that ended up interrupted by the butler, he earned only two thousand vice points, so as of now Leon was owing the system a huge amount of 83,000 vice points and he has little to no hope of paying. Cursing under his breath, Leon walked through the gigantic gate that served as the main entrance to the estate. Meanwhile, at a bar, Euwen sipped the finest wine available, surrounded by men eager to curry favor with him by exploiting his feud with Leon. His eyes focused intently on Leon''s retreating back. "Hmph! Do what you want, Leon. I''ll crush you so badly that your pretty face will be disfigured for eternity," Euwen muttered coldly, his voice inaudible to the others. A strange glint appeared in his eyes. "Your disfigured face will be the last thing Amelia sees before she leaves for her sect." To Euwen, Leon was nothing more than a mortal. Leon venturing out of the estate into the wilds presented a perfect opportunity for Euwen to strike. However, his goal wasn''t to kill Leon but to humiliate him brutally in front of a large crowd. He intended to teach Amelia a lesson she would never forget. Declaring Leon as her fianc¨¦ was a blatant mistake; he was too weak, and she should be ashamed of herself. Leon felt the multiple gazes on him, but he didn''t care. He had a spatial bag hung stylishly at his waist. Its use was just for show. In reality, he possessed a spatial ring with greater storage capacity than the spatial bag. He wore the bag to avoid suspicion; it would be extremely odd for people to see him leave without carrying anything. The existence of his spatial ring had to remain a secret at all costs, as they were exceedingly rare. Even the Viscount, with all his wealth, couldn''t afford one. The only other person with a spatial ring in the vicinity was Seraphina. Leon walked into the forest, following the major pathway that led directly to the estate''s main gate. The pathway was wide¡ªwide enough for multiple carts, about 15 to 20 of them, to pass side by side without any stress. This path was a branch from the northwest trading route, frequently used by merchants traveling to various towns, cities, and sects of the Empire to trade their goods. "I should be getting close to the branched-out path, that ash-colored route on the map," Leon mused to himself. As he walked, he opened his palm, and with a whisper of intent, a katana materialized! The blade shimmered with a ghostly silver light, its edge razor-sharp and menacing. The hilt was wrapped in dark, supple leather, fitting perfectly in his hand as if it were an extension of his arm. The guard, a simple yet elegant crosspiece, bore intricate designs that seemed to tell a story of ancient battles and forgotten warriors. This was a weapon placed in the spatial ring by his father, Leon had no idea if the Incubus Lord was still alive or already dead, but honestly, he didn''t care At the side of this path were extremely tall trees, Leon noticed something unusual. Meanwhile, with the katana in his hands, his whole demeanor changed drastically. Without saying a single word, he brandished the katana a few times to get used to it. As for how he got this katana, he had found it inside his spatial ring. "Sigh. It has been long since I''ve touched a katana," Leon muttered, storing the katana back into his spatial ring. A loud shuffle of leaves was heard above him, but Leon completely ignored it. It was as if he didn''t even hear the sound. From his blind spot, a bandit monkey which had been observing Leon for a long time from the tall tree at the side of the pathway silently leaped down in a dive, its hands in position to swiftly grab Leon''s spatial bag. It turns out that even with his precautions using a spatial bag that was not eye-catching, a few bandit monkeys must have adapted to that little trick. The bandit monkey could feel its excitement surging as it dove closer and closer to Leon, utilizing gravity quite expertly. However, before its hands could even touch the spatial bag, Leon''s hands, which were unarmed, suddenly had a katana appear in them. With a silent slash, the head of the monkey was cleanly cut from its body. Leon''s slash was so beautifully and expertly executed that not even a speck of blood fell on him. The way he slashed made the blood from the severed head and neck spurt out in the opposite direction. [1 valor point gained] "Hmmm..." Leon''s gaze landed on the corpse for a moment. "So this is a bandit monkey..." Studying its features, he sighed. Merely a wild beast, the lowest ranking of beasts. It''s no surprise that I killed it quite easily. Leon was a cultivator after all. It would be weird if a simple wild beast posed a problem for him to handle. The bandit monkey looked like Earth''s baboon but had the physique of a monkey, a muscular monkey. It looked quite fierce and majestic with its chestnut brown fur and fur-covered tail. It looked extremely muscular and was around 1.2 meters in height, which is quite a great height for a monkey. But then, Leon''s eyes twitched. "There''s more?" It''s already an anomaly enough that a bandit monkey appeared this early in the path. It would be even weirder if there were more of them. Whoosh-!! Leon heard a whooshing sound and quickly ducked. With insane accuracy, a stone zipped past where his head was moments ago with great momentum and speed. If he had been even a second late in dodging, he would have sustained injury. Meanwhile, immediately after the first stone, more stones were thrown at Leon. The accuracy was so great that Leon was forced to utilize the side of his blade to quickly deflect the multiple stones. "Persistent little pests," Leon muttered under his breath. He could feel the tension building, knowing that staying to fight these monkeys was a waste of time and energy. He cursed and ran. His target was not these monkeys but the dungeon beasts; at least killing dungeon beasts would give him rewards. These bandit monkeys wouldn''t give him what he wanted. Mocking laughter echoed behind him, a strange, unsettling sound. Anyone hearing it would immediately recognize it as the laughter of bandit monkeys, not human. The monkeys seemed to revel in the chase, their shrill cries and laughter adding to the eerie atmosphere. Leaves shuffled loudly in the treetops as the bandit monkeys swiftly chased after Leon. It had been long since they had looted someone, making them ferocious and relentless. "Can''t these damn things take a hint?" Leon muttered, glancing over his shoulder. He could see their shadows flitting between the branches, moving with an agility that made them difficult targets. Leon tightened his grip on the katana, ready to strike if necessary but hoping he could outrun them. He wasn''t afraid of them, he had catched a glimpse of them and knew they were all wild beasts, if there''s a higher rank it should be in hiding... ''damnation..'' Chapter 49: Bandit Monkeys (2) He darted through the path, his movements precise and fluid. He ran at the far side of the path, as he knew that running straight in the middle of the path would be subjecting himself openly to the monkeys attacks, but doing that he was able to focus solely on putting distance between himself and the persistent monkeys. The path ahead began to incline, and Leon pushed himself harder, his breathing steady despite the exertion. He knew the terrain well enough to understand that the higher ground might offer some advantage, at least in slowing the monkeys down. As he climbed, the mocking laughter and rustling leaves started to fade, indicating that the monkeys were falling behind. Still, he didn''t slow his pace. He didn''t know how far he would have to continue on this path to reach the ash-colored route, but that path was his chance to lose these bandit monkeys. Suddenly, his eyes lit up with excitement. He had spotted the path, the route colored ash on the map. Without hesitation, he ran toward it, veering to the right. The path was narrow, and Leon made a quick curve into it, running at full speed. The bandit monkeys, which had been chasing him along the straight path that led to the northwest trade route, lost sight of him. They chattered angrily as they realized they had lost their prey. Their frustration was palpable, and Leon allowed himself a small, satisfied smile. "Finally," he whispered, running as light-footed as he could. The monkeys seemed to lose interest, scattering back into the trees. He could discern this from the diminishing noises they were making. Leon straightened up, adjusting his grip on the katana. The dungeon lay far ahead, and with the immediate threat behind him, he could now focus on his true objective. He took a deep breath, feeling a mix of relief and anticipation, and continued on his way, leaving the bandit monkeys and their chaotic laughter behind. Later, as he ran through the ash-colored path, he came upon an open square. Suddenly, bandit monkeys dove down from the surrounding trees, surprising Leon. He furrowed his brows as he watched the monkeys descend, making monkey noises and mocking laughs as they got into formation around him. "These things are relentless," he said in a cold voice, drawing out his katana from his spatial ring. "Did I kill their parents in my past life?" he joked dryly as he brandished his weapon. The monkeys had realized what had happened and took a shortcut, catching up to Leon and then silently ambushing him in this place. Leon wasn''t afraid; they were all mere wild beasts, but their numbers made them quite troublesome. The monkeys had seen him use his katana to cleanly kill their comrade, so they were extremely wary of the weapon. In the formation, he was surrounded by monkeys on all sides. Many were in the trees, watching and making loud noises that Leon found annoying. When they attacked, they aimed for his legs, but Leon scoffed at their beastial foolishness. He sent the first set of attacking monkeys flying with a powerful kick. The second set of attackers were monkeys diving from the trees. The attacks were extremely coordinated and well-timed, which Leon found surprising. But the second set, diving from high up in the trees, were quickly sliced up with a swift slash of his katana. Blood sprayed, and the bodies of the fallen monkeys hit the ground with a series of thuds. The remaining monkeys hesitated, their confidence shaken by the effortless way Leon had dispatched their comrades. They chattered nervously among themselves, their previous bravado fading. Leon stood tall, his katana gleaming with fresh blood. "Anyone else?" he challenged, his voice cold and steady. The monkeys, realizing they were no match for him, slowly backed away, retreating into the safety of the trees. Their eyes remained on Leon, but none dared to make another move. They had just seen him swiftly slaughter the batch of monkeys that dived at him. The scene was brutal and sent shivers down their spines. It was clear that he was extremely skilled with the blade in his hands, and they were no match for him. A commanding monkey shriek was heard from the top of a tree with multiple monkeys in it. Hearing the shriek, the monkeys, no longer laughing as usual, made strange noises at Leon and quickly retreated. Fighting Leon would cause too many casualties; the commanding monkey had canceled Leon out as their prey. To it, he was not worth the chase. The loss they would suffer from trying to loot him would overshadow any potential gain they would gain from the loot. Leon heard the commanding shriek, his eyes, once casual, turned cold and pierced through the monkey group. He knew there was a leader from the shriek. It had hidden itself well. No matter how Leon''s gaze surveyed the bandit monkey group, they all looked the same. The leader was well hidden. From what he had heard, there was a mutant monkey king, feral monkey generals, and the wild monkeys. The wild monkeys, the lowest rank, were what he had encountered so far, and that didn''t quite add up. If things were as he was told, then the feral monkey generals should have made an appearance too. The monkey king should be the one controlling the monkeys from a hidden position. Sear?h the Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon sighed, knowing that it was pointless to think too much about this. They had already given up on him, so there was no need to worry over something like this. He should get to the dungeon as soon as possible. Ignoring the retreating monkeys and under their wary gazes, Leon continued on his way to the dungeon. He walked for a few minutes. It was afternoon, and he planned to finish things up before nightfall. Apart from the bandit monkeys, who had canceled him out as their prey, he didn''t encounter any more beasts on the way. He thanked his luck; the last thing he wanted right now was a delay. As he walked, Leon pondered, ''Even if they manage to loot me of the spatial bag, how do they plan to take out the goods inside, assuming there are goods inside?'' Leon knew his spatial bag was empty, so even if the bandit monkeys succeeded in stealing it, their efforts would be in vain. This led him to conclude that the mutant beasts or ferals chasing him must have the ability to use Qi. Without the capability of innately manipulating Qi, they wouldn''t be able to retrieve anything from the spatial bag. Therefore, some of these monkeys must be capable of Qi manipulation, and their strength would likely surpass the wild monkeys he had encountered so far. He used this line of thought to pass time, from his encounters so far, he knew that the beasts in this world are more intelligent than those in earth Suddenly, he started feeling intense Qi up ahead, this discovery disrupted his line of thought. Now, he didn''t even need his memory of the map to know his way forward. He simply followed the path that led directly to the intense Qi he was sensing. Soon, a dungeon portal came into view. Leon stood in front of it, watching in silence for a few seconds. "So this is a dungeon portal," he murmured. The portal was a vortex, with a hint of green in it even though its primary color was white. ''I wonder which type of beasts I''ll be seeing inside,'' Leon thought, a hint of excitement surging within him. Without any hesitation, he jumped into the dungeon portal. He was sucked in by an intense suction force. His vision blackened. ''Huh?'' However, the next second his vision returned, and he found himself in a completely different place. Looking around, he saw that he was on a small piece of land, and behind him was a black wall. In front of him, a small pond surrounded the land he stood on, with a bridge leading over the water to a small forested area. The entire space was around 15 square kilometers, enclosed by the same ominous black walls. A few sparse trees dotted the landscape. Suddenly, a small green goblin appeared, walking in his direction. The goblin was about three feet tall, with leathery, dark green skin that seemed to blend into the shadows. Its large, bulbous eyes glowed with a malevolent yellow hue, and its pointed ears twitched with every sound. Sharp teeth protruded from its mouth, giving it a perpetual snarl. It wore tattered rags that barely covered its scrawny frame, and in its gnarled hand, it clutched a rusty dagger. Leon''s heart leaped, but he remained calm. The area he stood in was completely open. To find better hiding spots, he would need to cross the bridge, but that would expose him to the goblin patrolling on the other side. Thinking quickly, he gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath. He scrambled beneath the bridge, gripping the wooden supports to prevent himself from falling into the water below. The water looked shallow, but any splash would give him away. Chapter 50: Goblin Dungeon... The goblin''s footsteps grew closer, its guttural muttering audible above the faint rustling of leaves. Leon held his breath, every muscle tensed as he tried to blend into the shadows under the bridge. He could hear the goblin''s labored breathing as it passed overhead, pausing briefly as if sensing something was amiss. Leon remained still, his fingers aching from the strain of holding his weight. The goblin''s dagger scraped against the wooden planks of the bridge, creating an eerie, grating sound. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the goblin continued its patrol, moving away from the bridge. Releasing a slow, controlled breath, Leon cautiously pulled himself out from under the bridge. He waited a few moments to ensure the goblin was truly gone before stepping onto the bridge. His eyes scanned the small forest ahead, alert for any signs of danger. He had to move quickly and quietly. The dungeon was likely filled with more creatures, and he needed to be prepared. As he crossed the bridge, Leon''s thoughts raced, formulating a plan for navigating the treacherous terrain and dealing with whatever else lay in wait. ''First, I need to deal with that goblin,'' Leon thought, his gaze fierce. He wasn''t here to goof around, so he had to be very fast about everything he was doing. He began to follow the goblin, moving light on his feet. Using the assassin techniques he knew from Earth, maintaining silent, stealthy movements was second nature to him. Even when he walked normally, his footsteps were light, but focusing on the technique made his movements almost ghostly silent. Closing the distance between himself and the patrolling goblin within moments, Leon remained undetected. The goblin didn''t notice Leon until he was right behind it. Its ears perked up when, from a side glance, it caught a shadow of a figure behind it. It sensed danger instantly. The shape and size of Leon''s human shadow were unfamiliar, and it immediately knew that the figure sneaking up on it wasn''t another goblin. Sensing the danger, the goblin immediately turned, snarling with disdain as it gripped its rusty dagger tighter. However, before it could fully turn around, it saw a cold silver light from the corner of its eye. Leon slashed at the goblin''s neck, the katana cleanly severing its head from its body. The goblin''s head spun in the air, green blood spurting from its neck. In its final moments, its life flashed before its eyes. It glimpsed its headless body, green blood gushing from the severed neck like water from a pump, before slumping to the ground. The head hit the ground with a dull thud, its vision fading to black as it died. Leon wiped the green blood from his blade, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any other threats. Satisfied that he was alone, he stored the katana in his spatial ring and moved forward, his senses on high alert. [Valor points +2] The beast was a wild creature, the same rank as the bandit monkeys Leon faced outside. However, even with their sharp claws and teeth, the bandit monkeys wouldn''t stand a chance against the goblin. Leon had killed it quickly and stealthily to prevent it from alerting its comrades. As the goblin''s body hit the ground, it began to disintegrate into pixels, leaving behind only its rusty dagger. "Well, I guess I shouldn''t expect a skill book from the first goblin I see," Leon muttered, sighing as he picked up the dagger. It was heavy and dull, clearly well-worn from use. He decided to keep it, though, figuring it might come in handy later. In this world, beasts killed INSIDE A DUNGEON had the probability of dropping skill books and equipment after disintegrating. These items were ranked and could provide increased attack power and special effects that normal weapons couldn''t offer. Leon stored the dagger into his spatial ring and moved forward cautiously. The forest ahead seemed quiet, but he knew better than to let his guard down. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and foliage, and the faint rustling of leaves suggested the presence of other creatures. He advanced, his steps silent, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of movement. The dungeon was a perilous place, filled with unpredictable dangers, but Leon felt a thrill of excitement. Each step brought him closer to potential rewards and the thrill and excitement he sought. Leon advanced, running stealthily from tree to tree, expertly utilizing the dense foliage as cover. ''I have around a few hours left in this dungeon, which cannot be wasted,'' he thought to himself. If he finished clearing the dungeon before nightfall, it would be ideal. If not, he might have to return to the estate and come back later. He had promised Amelia he would be back tonight, and she was leaving tomorrow morning after his duel with Euwen. The last thing he wanted was to lose track of time. The dungeon floor was small, only about 15 square kilometers, so it made sense for Leon to assume the center would have the most beasts. He had encountered the first goblin only a few meters into the dungeon, so he figured more goblin guards of the wild beast rank would be patrolling the outskirts. Reaching the spot where he had fought the first goblin, he began to circle around the center toward the right, hoping to find more guards. Leon felt an increasing urgency; he couldn''t afford to waste any time. As he moved deeper into the forest, he heard faint whispers, almost like voices carried on the wind. He paused, listening intently, trying to discern if it was just the rustling leaves or something more sinister. Silence greeted him, broken only by the gentle swaying of the trees. He pressed on, every sense heightened, aware that the dungeon''s true challenges were still ahead. The whispers grew louder, and he could make out snippets of conversation in the guttural language of the goblins. It sounded like there were several of them, perhaps a small patrol. ''Perfect,'' Leon thought, a determined glint in his eyes. He crept forward, the soft forest floor muffling his steps. Ahead, he saw a small group of goblins huddled together, seemingly engrossed in a heated discussion. They hadn''t noticed him yet. In the center, a group of goblins huddled around a fire, their guttural conversations punctuated by occasional bursts of harsh laughter. Leon crouched behind a thick bush, observing them. He needed a plan. As he formulated his plan, the goblins continued their chatter, oblivious to the danger lurking just beyond the shadows. Leon knew that success required patience and precision. He tightened his grip on his katana, ready to strike. He moved silently around the edge of the clearing, positioning himself for the best approach. After thinking things through,he knew he had no other choice than to face them head on, waiting for them to part ways was dumb and would waste to much of his time but then, The first goblin on his list was slightly apart from the group, its back turned as it focused on sharpening a bone knife. ''This is my chance,'' he thought, tightening his grip on his katana. He positioned himself behind a thick tree trunk, planning his approach. The goblins were too close together for him to take them out one by one without alerting the others. He needed to be quick and efficient. Leon crept closer, his movements fluid and controlled. The group were to lost in their conversation to notice him and when they did, it was too late, With one swift motion, he struck, his katana slicing through the goblin''s neck before it could make a sound. The body slumped forward, disintegrating into pixels almost immediately. This time, it left behind a small, shimmering book. "Hmmm..." Leon murmured, a grin spreading across his face. Though he didn''t get the skill book he was expecting what he gained from that kill was unexpected, and it sent waves of excitement coursing through him. But he didn''t let himself get carried away in the thrill of his gains... Taking a deep breath, he darted forward, his katana flashing in the dim light. He struck the first goblin, the blade slicing cleanly through its neck. Before the others could react, he spun around, his katana arcing through the air and cutting down a second goblin. The remaining goblins shrieked in alarm, drawing their weapons, but Leon was already moving. He ducked under a wild swing, driving his blade into the attacker''s chest. The goblin fell, disintegrating into pixels. The last goblin hesitated, its eyes wide with fear. Leon didn''t give it a chance to recover. He lunged forward, his katana piercing the goblin''s heart. It too dissolved into pixels, leaving behind a small pile of loot. Completely ignoring the equipment dropped by the goblins, his eyes gleamed with excitement once again, he got another skill! Yes, not a skill book but a skill! ***** AN; How was the chapter... Sorry for the late post. sea??h th§× N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 51: Goblin Dungeon (2) Yes, he didn''t get a skill book but a skill. This was the second one he had gained so far, and his luck was exceptional. Normally, killed beasts would drop skills in the form of skill books, but that obviously didn''t apply to him. Instead of finding books, the skills were directly transmitted to his mind, allowing him to learn them instantly. His first skill was called Goblin''s Intuition. While the name sounded unimpressive and the effects seemed weak at first glance, Leon, being an experienced assassin, recognized its potential. It would prove to be extremely useful in the future. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· GOBLIN''S INTUITION A skill imbued with the keen survival instincts of a goblin, allowing you to sense the true power of your adversaries. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? - Power Level Assessment: Instantly gauge the relative strength of any enemy, determining if they are stronger, weaker, or equal to you. - Danger Sense: Identify specific threats, including hidden weapons and deadly abilities of your opponent. - Aura Recognition: Sense the aura of powerful beings from a distance, providing early warnings of potential threats. - Adaptive Learning: Slightly improve the accuracy and detail of your power assessments with each use. - Instant Reflex Boost: Temporarily enhance reflexes and reaction speed when sensing an overwhelming threat. - Emotional Insight: Perceive the emotional state and resolve of your opponent, useful for detecting bluffs and overconfidence. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ The second skill he was lucky to get boosts his attack power, and with the level in it, he knew he''d got the chance to level it to a higher level. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· BLADE MASTER''S EDGE A skill that hones your proficiency with bladed weapons, granting you increased combat effectiveness. Lvl 1 ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? - Dagger Mastery: Gain a 2% increase in damage and precision (Attack power) when using daggers. - Blade Proficiency: Gain a 1% increase in damage and precision (Attack power) when using any other bladed weapons. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ''The dagger mastery would have been good, but too bad I don''t use daggers,'' he mused with a sigh. He stored all the weapons of the goblins in his spatial ring. Then he thought of something and smiled. Initially, he planned to sell these weapons, but upon second thought, he decided against it. These weapons could prove useful in a big way in the future. With his newfound skills, Leon felt a surge of confidence. He knew that the combination of Goblin''s Intuition and Blade Master''s Edge would give him a significant advantage in the challenges ahead. The forest remained quiet, the silence almost unnerving. Leon knew he had to stay alert. He continued his stealthy advance, moving from tree to tree with the grace and precision of a seasoned assassin. As he moved deeper into the dungeon, the whispers and murmurs grew louder. He could make out the guttural language of the goblins more clearly now. The forest was denser here, the trees towering above him and casting long, dark shadows on the ground. He knew he was getting closer to the center. ''Time is ticking,'' he reminded himself. ''I need to clear this dungeon before nightfall.'' Leon had carefully circled the center of the dungeon, ensuring that all the goblins in the outer ring had been dealt with. He did this to avoid being overwhelmed once he ventured deeper. Now, with his path clear, it was time to press on. The two skills he had acquired¡ªGoblin''s Intuition and Blade Master''s Edge¡ªwere passive, meaning their effects were always active. Leon didn''t feel an immediate difference, but he knew the change was subtle. His strength had increased, even if it wasn''t obvious. He checked his Valor points: [30 Valor points accumulated] It was a respectable number, but Leon knew he would need more to truly capitalize on the benefits they could provide. Sighing, he resumed his stealthy advance, moving from tree to tree with practiced ease. As he progressed, the forest seemed to grow darker, the trees denser. The whispers of the goblins grew fainter, replaced by an eerie silence that made his skin prickle. He kept his senses sharp, every rustle of leaves or snap of a twig putting him on high alert. He moved cautiously, his katana ready at his side. The deeper he went, the more he felt the weight of the dungeon''s oppressive atmosphere. His thoughts briefly drifted to Amelia and his promise to return by nightfall. He couldn''t afford to waste time. Leon realized that the closer he advanced to the center, the fewer trees there were. Signs of civilization began to appear¡ªclearings, crude paths, and even structures. This was bad news for him, indicating that the dungeon would be far more challenging to clear than a typical one. ''This must mean there''s a group or civilization at the center,'' he speculated, noting the change in the environment. It was only a guess, but the signs were unmistakable. After walking at a fast pace for almost an hour, he was certain of it. He heard sounds of interaction and, from a distance, saw more goblin guards. These goblin guards were different¡ªequipped with leather armor and wielding short swords instead of the crude bone, rusty daggers he had encountered before. They were also taller, more robust, and appeared more disciplined than the goblins he had met formerly. Behind the goblin guards, Leon noticed fences crafted from wood, rough and short, barely concealing the primitive roofs of the houses within. From his hiding position, he couldn''t see the roofs clearly, but the presence of such structures confirmed his suspicions. "A village?" he whispered to himself, his eyes narrowing as he assessed the situation. He remained still for a few moments, observing the guards. They stood at their posts, unmoving, their eyes scanning the surroundings with a vigilance that suggested a well-trained defense. Leon knew he had to be careful; a direct assault could quickly turn into a disaster if more goblins were alerted. He needed a plan, charging in blindly wasn''t an option. At that moment, a genius plan formulated in his mind. He smiled, knowing this plan would slowly reduce their numbers and allow him to infiltrate the village without alerting the goblins inside. He picked a relatively large stone from the ground and threw it to the right, a few meters away from his hiding spot. The goblins looked at each other, but remained where they stood. Leon sighed when he saw this and picked another stone, throwing it at the branch of a nearby tree, determined to make more noise to lure a few of them over. The goblins exchanged glances again, then one of them, on high alert, silently moved in the direction of the noise, its eyes scanning the surroundings warily. It soon moved beyond the view of the rest of the group. Leon, who had been unmoving and holding his breath all this time, finally moved. He silently approached the back of the goblin, whose eyes widened and mouth opened to shriek loudly. But Leon was prepared. He immediately covered the goblin''s mouth with his palm, his katana appearing in his other hand. The cold blade pressed against its neck from the front, slicing cleanly through. S§×ar?h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. [Valor points +4] Green blood sprayed briefly as the goblin''s head detached and fell. Leon swiftly laid the body on the ground to avoid any noise. ''A feral level beast?'' he sighed, even though it was because they were assassinated, Leon was dumbfounded that they were this simple to kill. He stopped thinking about it and repeated this tactic with the next few goblins, each time using a distraction to lure them away from the group and dispatching them silently. One by one, they fell to his blade, until only one remained. This last goblin, however, was more cautious. Despite Leon''s attempts to lure it away with thrown stones, it remained steadfast, its eyes darting around suspiciously, it clearly wanted Leon to reveal himself, if Leon didn''t reveal himself it would stay were it stood, it got wise after the other Goblins didn''t return. Realizing he had no other choice, Leon prepared for a direct confrontation. As he moved in, the goblin turned, and with a sudden movement, it pulled out a hidden bell. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise as the goblin began to ring it, the sound piercing through the quiet village. Ding-! Ding-!! Ding-!!! Ding-!!!! "Dammit," Leon cursed, his eyes gleaming dangerously. In a split second, a dagger appeared in his hand. He threw it with great accuracy, the blade piercing the middle of the goblin''s throat. The goblin''s eyes widened in shock, life quickly draining from them as blood seeped out around the dagger. The goblin fell to its knees, the bell dropping from its left hand with a final ding. From its kneeling position, it slumped forward, hitting the ground completely. The echo of the bell had undoubtedly alerted the entire village. Leon knew he had to act fast. He quickly retrieved his dagger, wiping it clean before storing it away. The village was now on high alert, and he had to be more cautious than ever. He quickly return to the trees hiding swiftly, his eyes on the primitive gate the guards were guarding Chapter 52: Power of a Mutant He swiftly retreated to the cover of the trees, his eyes fixed on the primitive gate the guards had been guarding. The gate, made from rough-hewn wood and other rudimentary materials, was narrow and limiting. The wooden fence surrounding the village only added to its primitive construction. Leon''s heart pounded as he saw multiple armed goblins emerging from the gate. They moved with urgency, their guttural commands filling the air. The size of the gate prevented the entire goblin force from emerging at once. Leon''s eyes gleamed with excitement. This was his chance! If he waited for the entire goblin horde to assemble, he would be quickly overwhelmed. He wasn''t yet strong enough to take down an entire army of goblins by himself. ''This is it! A chance!'' With a thrill coursing through his veins, Leon moved. His katana appeared in his hands, its blade glinting ominously in the light. A grin of anticipation spread across his face as he prepared for the battle ahead. The first wave of goblins, surprised to see non immediate threat, hesitated. Leon took advantage of their confusion. From a spot they overlooked, he emerged, his silver hair fluttering in the breeze as he moved with great speed. The goblins gulped involuntarily, fear seeping into their hearts at the sight of the crazed grin on Leon''s face. His emergence was just so sudden that not only were they surprised, but also had a strange chill sent down their spine. Without wasting a moment, Leon launched himself at the first group. These goblins were of the lowest rank, mere wild beasts rank. They posed no significant threat to him. He moved through them like a whirlwind, his katana slicing through flesh and bone with ease. The goblins barely had time to react before they were cut down. S§×arch* The Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Green blood sprayed in the air, and dissembled goblin corpses slumping dead to the ground, the scene was extremely brutal! As more goblins emerged, Leon noticed a few wielding clubs. "This one wields a club, huh?" he muttered. ''This will be easy'' he grinned, excitement coursing through his veins as he eyed the weapon. He danced around the club-wielding goblins, dodging their heavy swings and countering with swift, lethal strikes. His movements were fluid, each motion precise and deadly. Their heavy attacks were wild and non-cordinated, Leon''s every slash was with finesse, utilizing miniscule things like this that can be easily overlooked to his advantage. This was the advantage he has, everything he knew, they were being put into great use. The flow of goblins continued, and soon Leon faced a mix of dagger-wielders and club-wielders. He dealt with them efficiently, his katana a blur of silver as he cut them down. The narrow gate worked to his advantage, preventing the goblins from overwhelming him with their numbers, with this advantage he easily took control of the battle. Suddenly, a spear-wielding goblin emerged. "This goblin wields a spear, huh? Hmmph, this will be tough," Leon said, his brows furrowing in concentration. The range of the spear posed a challenge, but Leon was undeterred. The scenario was very fitting for them, so he was extremely careful, the last thing he wants was an injury from a spear. Anyways, He avoided slashing in curves and instead aimed for the shaft of the spear, gliding the blade of his katana along it until he cut through the goblin''s hands. The goblin screamed weirdly, a huge amount of pain assaulting it from the fatal injury, this is what it got for hesitating to drop it''s weapon when it saw the blade coming, now it''s hands, to be more precise, it''s fingers that''s gripping the shaft of the spear had been cut off. Leon''s gaze was cold, he cared not about the goblin''s cries of pain,they were more goblins emerging from the gate, he can''t afford to waste any time. So therefore, With the goblin disarmed, Leon swiftly finished it off, slicing off the head of the goblin without hesitation, the sliced off head was sent spinning, the goblin still had a look of horror on it''s face as the spinning head landed with a thud a few meters away, it died. Leon cursed, noticing he haven''t gained any skill from the goblins he had killed so far, it was as if his luck had an instant switch from good to extremely bad. The battle raged on, with goblins emerging in a chaotic mix of dagger-wielders, club-wielders, and spear-wielders. Leon moved through them with deadly efficiency, his eyes constantly scanning for new threats. He noticed a goblin emerging with a small shield. "A shield-wielding goblin? They''ll be easy to counter. Their weapons are too flawed. While they can protect their upper bodies, their legs are open for attacks," he grinned deviously. Leon''s strategy was simple yet effective. He swept at the shield-wielding goblins'' legs, disrupting their balance and creating an opening to deliver a fatal strike. Despite their shields, they fell quickly to his relentless assault. The sight was quite comical, but Leon''s strategy was still effective nevertheless, in the end of it all, goblins will still be goblins, they''re not humans, their intelligence can''t compare to that of humans so they found it hard to counter his attacks. Soon, the tide of battle shifted as more goblins emerged, including archers. "An archer?! Those are troublesome. I have to eliminate him now before he poses a problem to me," Leon said, his eyes narrowing. He dodged the attacks of the other goblins and moved swiftly towards the archer. With a precise strike, he cut down the archer before it could fire a single arrow. This pattern repeated as more archers appeared, each time Leon prioritizing their elimination to prevent them from gaining a tactical advantage. Despite his relentless pace, Leon remained vigilant, aware that any mistake could be fatal. His movements were a blend of speed and precision, each strike calculated to maximize his efficiency. The ground around him became littered with goblin corpses, such sight send chills down the spinescof each and every goblin emerging from the gate, it made their movement hard, but Leon utilized the corpse littered on the ground effectively, as time pass bye, he had gotten used to them, unlike the goblins whom had all came to battle expecting to fight on flat ground as that was common sense - right? right?! Meanwhile, The goblin leading and commanding the army, had recieved word of the problem Leon posed, having heard the commotion and seen the mounting pile of bodies, barked orders in the harsh goblin language. The goblins responded with frantic energy, their numbers beginning to dwindle. The commander''s frustration was palpable as it ordered the goblins to break down the wooden fence to allow more of them to emerge at once. Leon, having slaughtered more than half of the goblin horde, noticed the change in their tactics. The fence began to give way under the weight of the desperate goblins. He knew he had to act fast before he was overwhelmed. Summoning all his strength, Leon launched a final, ferocious assault. His katana danced through the air, cutting down goblins with every stroke. His body moved with a grace and power that belied the intense battle he had been fighting. As the fence finally gave way, Leon found himself facing the remaining goblin force. The commander, a hulking figure clad in makeshift armor, stepped forward. Its eyes burned with rage and determination. Leon''s grin widened. "So, you''re the boss, huh? Let''s see what you''ve got," he taunted, raising his katana. The commander roared, ordering the remaining goblin army to attack. They surged forward with renewed ferocity, attempting to overwhelm Leon with their sheer numbers. Leon met them head-on, his katana flashing as he cut down goblin after goblin. Each strike was precise and lethal, reducing their numbers with ruthless efficiency. Your adventure awaits on m,v le,mpyr Despite the goblins'' desperate assault, Leon held his ground, his movements fluid and deadly. He danced through the battlefield, dodging attacks and countering with lethal precision. The goblins fell before him like wheat before a scythe. Finally, Leon and the goblin commander stood alone amidst a sea of corpses. The commander''s eyes burned with fury as it charged at Leon, swinging its short sword with brutal force. Leon met the attack head-on, deflecting the blow with his katana. The impact reverberated through his arms, but he held firm, pushing back with all his might. ''This is the power of a mutant beast?'' Leon brows furrowed, sweat trickling down his forehead, mutants beast are indeed strong their strength surpassing that of wild beast and feral beast by far. Leon confirmed this first hand, as for why he was thinking of this, it was because, he wasn''t able to face it headon he didn''t deflect the attack because he wanted to, but because he was forced to, mutant beasts are just that powerful. But this wasn''t it, there was another reason *** A/N: How was the chapter, I hope you guys are liking the story so far, sorry for the cliff hanger, new chapter coming tomorrow, tough day. Chapter 53: Leon vs Goblin Commander... Leon wasn''t able to face the attack head-on; he didn''t deflect the blow because he wanted to, but because he was forced to. Mutant beasts were just that powerful. He gritted his teeth as he felt the force of the impact reverberate through his arms. But there was another reason he managed to withstand the attack. Leon used mana. Through the effect of his skill, [Goblin Intuition], Leon instinctively circulated the mana within him as he raised his katana to deflect the blade. He didn''t fully understand why, but he knew that without this skill, he would have ended up with broken bones. "Damn it," he cursed, gritting his teeth in frustration. Circulating mana while fighting was like trying to draw a perfect circle with a pen in each hand simultaneously¡ªnearly impossible. He would need a lot of practice to be able to do it casually. As for how he managed it the first time, he had no idea. But then he remembered something crucial. He had accumulated about 125 Valor points, and it was about time he put them to good use. Leon quickly brought up his system interface, glancing at the familiar screen. --- ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· [Vice and Valor System] ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Host''s Details ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? [Name: Leon] [Race: Incubus ??? (Anomalous)] [Age: 18] [Title: None] [Physique: 2] [Affinity: 2] [Soul: 1] [Mana Cultivation: [100 Vice points to go up one stage]] [Body Cultivation: Level 1 [100 Valor points required to level up]] [Hp: 100] [Mana: 100] ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Stats ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? [Strength: 45] [Stamina: 35] [Agility: 50] [Defense: 35] [Intelligence: 35] [Perception (Hunter''s Instinct): 7] [Soul Defense: 0] [Luck: 0] ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Hall of Skills ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? Hall of Skills (4) ©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Missions ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? Tap to see more... ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ --- He allocated 30 points to his strength, 35 to his agility, and 20 each to his stamina, defense, and intelligence. Upon distributing his Valor points, Leon''s body felt an immediate change. A rush of energy surged through him, refreshing every fiber of his being. The fatigue that had weighed him down vanished, replaced by a sensation of renewed vigor. His muscles felt stronger, his movements swifter, and his mind clearer. It was as if he had been reborn, his body and mind harmonizing at a higher level of capability. Leon took a deep breath, feeling the power coursing through his veins. The sensation was exhilarating, a potent mix of strength and clarity. He clenched his fists, marveling at the newfound power that flowed through him. "This is incredible," he muttered, flexing his fingers as the rush of vitality coursed through him. It was like drinking a potion of pure energy, revitalizing his entire being. His senses sharpened, the world around him coming into focus with crystal clarity. He could hear the rustle of leaves, the faintest of movements in the underbrush. Leon tested his enhanced agility, moving with a speed and grace that surprised even himself. His katana felt like an extension of his arm, responding to his slightest command with precision and fluidity. The increase in strength and stamina made his previous exhaustion seem like a distant memory. Feeling the refreshing boost, Leon''s eyes gleamed with excitement. "Let''s check things out," he muttered under his breath. He slashed his katana at the goblin to block its short sword. Clang-!!! A clangorous sound reverberated through the area. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise as the impact rippled through his muscles and tendons, numbing his hands momentarily but not as severely as when he deflected the goblin commander''s attack. Despite the boosts he had gained, he found himself only able to fight on equal footing with this formidable foe. But then, ever so suddenly, a wave of intense pain assaulted his muscles, disrupting his focus. He had no idea why his body felt this way, and it disoriented him. Swoosh-!!! Leon''s eyes widened as he clumsily ducked to the ground just in time to avoid the goblin''s ferocious strike. ''Why? What the fuck is going on? Why is my body in so much pain?'' he thought, extremely confused. His instincts tingled again. He clumsily rolled to the left. Clang-! A short sword struck the ground where he had been moments ago. ''Damn it, the goblin is relentless,'' he cursed in his mind as another attack came his way. He rolled to the left again, springing to his feet just in time to dodge another dangerous slash. "Damn it! Damn it!" he cursed, breathing heavily. His eyes were red from the blinding pain that assaulted him, numbing his other senses. If not for the [Goblin Intuition] skill, which tinged his senses and forced him to dodge almost subconsciously, he would have been severely injured or worse. ''Why?'' Leon continued dodging clumsily. The goblin saw it had forced him into a defensive position and cackled loudly and viciously. It licked the blade of its dagger and attacked Leon with wild abandon, giving him no moment of respite. Its eyes were filled with a thrill as if it was enjoying every moment, and its cackle was loud and vicious, sending a shiver down Leon''s spine. ''What the fuck is going on?! Is the pain a skill the goblin has?!'' Leon''s mind was in complete disarray. The goblin''s attacks were relentless, each strike coming faster and harder than the last. Leon barely managed to dodge, his body moving almost on autopilot. He felt like a puppet, his strings pulled by the [Goblin Intuition] skill to avoid fatal blows. He ducked under a wild swing, feeling the air whistle past his head. Rolling to the side, he narrowly avoided another strike aimed at his midsection. The pain was overwhelming, making every movement a torturous effort. Sweat dripped down his face, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. The goblin''s vicious grin widened as it pressed its advantage. Leon stumbled back, his legs nearly giving out from the sheer agony that wracked his body. He parried a blow aimed at his chest, his arms trembling from the strain. The goblin''s strength was immense, each strike sending shockwaves through Leon''s muscles. He gritted his teeth, trying to push through the pain. He needed to find a way to turn the tide of the battle. His mind raced, searching for a solution. His body screamed in protest with every movement, but he refused to give in. Stay updated with m-v le-mpyr Another swing came at him, and he ducked low, feeling the blade graze his shoulder. The pain intensified, but he managed to keep his grip on his katana. He needed to focus, to find an opening in the goblin''s relentless assault. The goblin swung again, and Leon sidestepped, barely avoiding the blade. He retaliated with a quick slash, but the goblin blocked it effortlessly. It laughed, the sound grating on Leon''s nerves. Leon could feel his strength waning, his stamina depleting rapidly. He had to end this soon, or he would be overwhelmed. His eyes darted around, searching for anything he could use to his advantage. Sear?h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Suddenly, a message appeared before him. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Host, such a sudden increase in strength by such a huge margin is against the law of nature... Host needs to level up your body cultivation as soon as possible... CIRCULATE THE MANA WITHIN YOU TO STABILIZE THE SITUATION TEMPORARILY ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon saw the prompt and now had a general understanding of what was going on, but still, the situation was tense. His life was in constant danger with each attack from the goblin commander. How could he relax and circulate the mana within him at this moment? It was simply impossible. "Damnit!" he cursed as he suddenly saw a blade glint in his face. He tried to dodge, but the attack was too fast. The blade still ended up grazing his cheek, marring his handsome face. Leon wiped the blood from his cheek with his hand and gritted his teeth. The goblin commander stopped attacking, licking the blood from its blade and laughing viciously, its eyes never leaving Leon. Leon was furious, but he was still sane. His mind was as clear as undisturbed water. Despite his anger, he knew this was his chance. In the dangerous and tense moment, Leon closed his eyes and tried to feel the mana within him. The goblin saw Leon close his eyes and scoffed at his foolishness. It moved quickly and slashed at Leon. But with the [Goblin Intuition] skill, his senses were enhanced. He could hear the tiny whooshing sound of the short sword blade as it sliced through the air. It was almost as if time slowed down when Leon leaned his upper body backward, the blade zipping through the air in front of his face, mere centimeters away from grazing his nose. Leon focused inward, trying to feel the flow of mana within him. The sensation was faint at first, like a gentle current running through his veins. He concentrated, willing the mana to circulate through his meridians. The pain in his muscles intensified, but he pushed through it, feeling the mana spread throughout his body. The goblin commander, seeing its attack miss, snarled in frustration. It attacked again, its blade whistling through the air. Leon, eyes still closed, could sense the movement. He sidestepped, feeling the wind from the goblin''s swing brush past his ear. Chapter 54: Killing The Goblin Commander With Closed Eyes... Leon, eyes still closed, could sense the movement. He sidestepped, feeling the wind from the goblin''s swing brush past his ear. Discover worlds on m-v le-mpyr He could feel the mana flowing more freely now, easing the pain and refreshing his muscles. With each breath, he felt his strength returning, the pain fading, his senses sharpening. He opened his eyes, meeting the goblin''s furious gaze. He smirked at the goblin and quickly closed his eyes again. He found his control and concentration in the mana circulation fading when he opened his eyes. Closing his eyes in this dangerous situation was the only way to stay calm and fight. There was no telling what would happen to him if he lost focus and that mind-numbing pain returned. The goblin commander, seeing Leon''s smirk and mistaking it for arrogance, became infuriated. While it had been aiming to kill Leon before, it was also enjoying the fight, not bothering to end things quickly even when it had the chance multiple times. Leon''s pain handicap made the goblin feel like it could finish him anytime. But now, it was truly enraged; the mocking smirk on Leon''s face made its green blood boil with rage. Its face twisted with an angry expression, it let out a guttural shriek and lunged at him, its short sword aiming for his heart. Leon parried the attack, feeling the impact reverberate through his katana. But this time, with the mana circulating through him, the pain was manageable. Even as the goblin attacked harder, he was able to handle it. With eyes closed and the [Goblin Intuition] skill at full power, he sensed the goblin''s position and then countered with a quick slash, forcing the goblin to retreat a step. Leon pressed his advantage, attacking with renewed vigor. His movements were fluid, his strikes precise. He could feel the mana enhancing his strength, his speed, his agility. Each swing of his katana was met with a clash of metal, the goblin barely able to keep up. The goblin commander roared in frustration, its attacks becoming more erratic. It found it hard to believe that Leon was fighting it evenly with his eyes closed. The goblin''s wild swings were met with graceful, almost effortless dodges from Leon. Every time the goblin thought it had an opening, Leon was already moving, anticipating its next move. The goblin''s short sword came down in a powerful overhead strike. Leon sidestepped, feeling the air part as the blade whooshed past him. He spun around, his katana slashing at the goblin''s exposed side. The goblin barely managed to block the attack, its short sword vibrating from the force of Leon''s strike. Leon could feel the rhythm of the fight. He wasn''t just reacting; he was predicting, using his enhanced senses to stay one step ahead of his opponent. The goblin lunged at him with a series of rapid thrusts. Leon parried each one, his katana a blur of motion. He stepped in close, delivering a sharp elbow to the goblin''s jaw, followed by a swift kick to its midsection, sending it staggering back. The goblin snarled, its rage blinding it to the strategic advantage Leon had gained. It charged again, swinging wildly. Leon ducked under a high slash, pivoting on his heel to bring his katana around in a sweeping arc. The blade cut deep into the goblin''s thigh, drawing a howl of pain. Leon didn''t let up. He moved with a dancer''s grace, his attacks a seamless blend of offense and defense. He could feel the mana coursing through him, amplifying his every movement. The goblin was struggling now, its earlier confidence replaced with desperation. In a last-ditch effort, the goblin commander raised its short sword high, aiming to cleave Leon in two. Leon''s senses the attack and stepped forward, bringing his katana up to meet the descending blade. The two weapons clashed, sparks flying as steel met steel a clangorous sound reverberating in the place. Leon pushed back with all his might, his muscles straining. Leon dodged a wild swing from the goblin, feeling the blade pass harmlessly by. He knew that the goblin followed the weapon''s movement. With the [Goblin Intuition] skill, Leon easily detected the goblin''s position. He retaliated with a powerful strike, his katana slicing through the goblin''s arm. Dark blood sprayed from the wound, and the goblin howled in pain. Leon didn''t let up. He pressed forward, his katana a blur of motion. The goblin tried to defend itself, but Leon''s attacks were relentless. He struck again and again, each blow weakening his opponent further. The goblin stumbled back, its movements sluggish. Leon stood silent, waiting for the goblin to make its move. He had no idea that the goblin was right behind him because his eyes were closed; he had lost the feeling of the goblin''s position, unless the goblin moves first he won''t be able to make his move since he doesn''t know the Goblin''s position. The goblin, seeing that Leon''s back was facing it, fell silent. It was severely injured, and right now, it wanted nothing more than to take Leon down with it. Seizing its opportunity, the goblin gripped its short sword tighter and silently attacked. It jumped into the air, lunging at Leon with the short sword raised above its head, aiming to pierce the back of Leon''s neck. But the move was foolish, extremely foolish. In the end, mutant or not, the goblin was just a goblin; when compared to the ferals and wild goblins it''s intelligence was high, but still, its intelligence was still low. Even though the goblin tried to be as silent as possible, Leon''s intuition tinged, and his ears picked up the minuscule movements of the goblin. He was at high alert, ready for any move the goblin could make. He picked up the sound easily. Quickly turning around, Leon lunged his katana into the air. The goblin''s eyes widened as it realized its mistake. But now that it was in the air, it couldn''t dodge. It tried to use the short sword to block, but it was too late. From the lunge, it landed heart-first onto the katana blade, Leon''s katana piercing the goblin''s chest easily. Blood sprayed on Leon''s face as the creature let out a final, gurgling roar and died. Leon drew out his katana from the goblin''s chest, causing more blood to spray further. [Valor Points +10] Leon stood there, panting heavily, feeling the adrenaline coursing through his veins. He wiped the blood from his face, his heart still pounding from the intensity of the battle. "Is it over?" he muttered to himself. The silence of the dungeon answered him, and he sheathed his katana, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. The fight had been brutal, but it had also taught him valuable lessons. He needed to be more aware of his surroundings, to trust his instincts and intuition more. The [Goblin Intuition] skill had saved him more than once in this fight, and he was grateful for it. Leon took a deep breath, feeling the mana still circulating within him. Leon stood over the fallen goblin, breathing heavily. The pain in his body was still there, but Leon was intoxicated with a feeling of exhilaration to care. He had done it. He had learned to circulate the mana within him, and it had turned the tide of the battle. Taking a deep breath, Leon felt the adrenaline slowly ebbing away. He wiped the sweat from his brow, his body aching from the effort. He had survived, but he knew he couldn''t let his guard down. There might still be more dangers ahead. He wiped blood off the katana''s blade and stored it in his spatial ring, his mind already focused on the next challenge. The dungeon was far from over, and there might still dangers ahead. But now, he felt more confident than ever. He had faced the goblin commander and emerged victorious. He now knew the true benefits of the [Goblin Intuition] skill. It had enhanced his intuition so much that, without it, he would have died. It was hard to believe that a skill he had underestimated so much would save his life. He looked around, taking in his surroundings. The forest was quiet again, goblin corpses littering the ground, green goblin blood pooling around them. Leon stood as the sole survivor in the area. He was yet to enter the goblin village, but there were things he needed to take care of first. He opened his eyes, feeling the pain assaulting him rise once more as his control in the circulation of mana faded. He brought out a healing pill from his spatial ring and swallowed it. He had few of these, and using one now hurt him, but his life and health were his priorities. sea??h th§× N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He swallowed the pill and felt it melt inside him. It felt warm, and the warmth spread through his entire body. He cried out in extreme pain; the warmth was revitalizing, but the healing process sent waves of agony coursing through him. Chapter 55: A Voice The pain was overwhelming, as if his muscles were being torn apart and rebuilt, his internal organs feeling the same torment. The healing pill was working, but it was excruciating. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Host is advised not to attempt such a great boost to your stats next time. Leveling up your body cultivation is the better way. The injury from your actions is so severe that not even the healing pill can heal it, as the damage is done to your physique and your being entirely. Be grateful to the system and your physique; your injury will get better with time. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Seeing the message, Leon sighed. His injury was more severe than he had thought. If even the healing pill couldn''t fully heal him, he was in worse shape than he realized. Leon leaned against a tree, trying to steady his breathing. The pain was still there, but it was bearable. He couldn''t afford to waste any more time. The dungeon was still dangerous, and he needed to be ready for whatever might come next, he still didn''t know if there''s more inside. But in this battlefield, there were still survivors, he was sure of it. During his fight with the goblin horde, there were some that he had disabled but not finished off. While battling the goblin commander, he could feel their gazes on him, silent and waiting. Now, with his eyes open, he could see that they had disguised themselves among the corpses. Unless they moved, it would be difficult to distinguish the living goblins from the dead ones. Enjoy stories on m_v lem|p-yr As he re-opened his eyes, the battlefield was eerily quiet, the goblin corpses lay strewn about, their green blood mingling with the dirt. He scanned the area, his senses heightened. "There," he whispered to himself, spotting a slight twitch among the bodies. With swift precision, Leon moved. He approached the twitching corpse cautiously, his katana ready. Suddenly, a goblin sprang to life, thrusting a spear at him. Leon parried the attack, his katana deflecting the spearhead, and countered with a quick slash across the goblin''s throat. The creature gurgled and fell, truly dead this time. From behind, another goblin, one he had overlooked, lunged at him with a short sword. Leon''s intuition flared; he spun around just in time to block the attack. Clang-!!! Their blades clashed, metal ringing out in the silent battlefield. The goblin snarled, trying to overpower him, but Leon, with a deft twist of his wrist, disarmed it and plunged his katana into its chest. As he stood over the fallen goblin, he sensed another presence. A shuffling sound came from his right. He turned, throwing a dagger in one fluid motion. It strucked fast, embedding itself in a goblin''s eye. The creature dropped, twitching and convulsing before becoming still. "They''ve still got the courage to attack in their weakened state even after seeing me kill their commander..." Leon scoffed. His eyes then moved to the interior of the village. Looking through the open gate, he couldn''t spot any goblin. Sighing, he silently walked in. The whole place was deserted. There were no other goblins. He checked the primitive houses, but there were no goblins inside. It seemed he had slaughtered them all in the dungeon. "It seems I''ve already killed them all," Leon thought. But then, from the other end of the village, Leon saw a green beam of light suddenly shoot up to the sky. "Huh?" A monotonous voice resounded in his head: [Defeat the Dungeon boss to gain the dungeon''s ultimate skill.] Leon was surprised. That voice was clearly not the voice of the system. He was a hundred percent sure it wasn''t the system that spoke to him. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· It''s the GREAT LABYRINTH VOICE that''s speaking to you, Leon. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon saw the prompt from the system and sighed. "The Great Labyrinth, huh? If it''s what it is, then it makes sense. I guess the green beam of light indicates the location of the Dungeon boss." Leon sighed and began sprinting down a path in the middle of the empty goblin village. He passed through the village, eventually exiting through the other side, sprinting straight for the beam of light. Soon he reached the other end of the dungeon. There, the goblin boss stood frozen, surrounded by a red fiery energy. The creature wore leather armor and wielded two short swords. Unlike Leon''s expectations, it looked lean and nimble, and taller than any other goblins he had encountered so far. The green beam of light that shot to the sky was emitted from a massive stone with intricate patterns, and the goblin boss was frozen in front of the rune stone. As soon as Leon laid eyes on the goblin from a distance, it unfroze. In an instant, it reached Leon with insane speed, slashing its two shortswords at him simultaneously and silently. Leon felt a chill go down his spine. He was shocked and overwhelmed by the goblin''s speed. Luckily, his body had already moved on its own, his katana blocking the slash. His muscles went numb and his eyes widened in shock as he was sent flying by the force of the goblin''s strike. ''What the fuck is with this goblin''s speed and strength!'' he cursed inwardly as he used his katana as an anchor to stop his flight, plunging it into the ground. His intuition tingled again. The goblin didn''t give him a moment of respite and was already in front of him, attacking deftly once more. Leon raised his katana to block, feeling the force of each blow reverberate through his arms. The goblin''s attacks were relentless, each strike precise and powerful. Leon struggled to keep up, his muscles straining as he parried and dodged. The goblin moved with unnatural agility, its twin blades a blur. It was as if the creature could anticipate his every move. Leon''s mind raced, searching for a weakness, a pattern in the goblin''s attacks. The goblin''s next slash came from an unexpected angle, forcing Leon to twist his body awkwardly to block it. The impact jarred his bones, but he managed to hold his ground. "You''re fast," he muttered through gritted teeth, ''Insanely fast,'' Leon feinted to the left, then spun to the right, aiming a counterstrike at the goblin''s exposed flank. The goblin dodged with ease, it''s gaze was filled with disdain, retaliating with a flurry of swift, brutal slashes. Clang-!!!! Leon blocked desperately, his katana a whirlwind of steel. Each clash of their blades sent sparks flying, illuminating the dim chamber in bursts of light. The goblin''s relentless onslaught began to wear Leon down. His arms ached, and his breath came in ragged gasps. But he refused to yield. Summoning his remaining strength, he launched a fierce counterattack, driving the goblin back step by step. His katana sang through the air, clashing against the goblin''s short swords in a deadly dance. For a moment, it seemed he had gained the upper hand. He forced the goblin towards the rune stone, the green light casting eerie shadows on their faces. But the goblin, with a guttural snarl, unleashed a devastating flurry of blows, driving Leon back once more. Leon felt the goblin''s intuition skill pushing him to his limits, each move anticipated, every strike met with brutal force. He knew he had to find a way to break the goblin''s rhythm, to outthink the creature that seemed to read his every intention. The goblin was not only insanely fast but also strong. Every clash of its weapon with Leon''s carried an impact powerful enough to send him flying. "Damn it," Leon cursed and began circulating the mana within him. He increased the speed of the mana flow through his body. This time, he managed to do it with his eyes open. Maybe the tense situation made him focus more, the fact that a single mistake could end his life made his heart thump loudly. He gritted his teeth and increased the speed of the mana circulating within. The mana flowed through his meridians, muscles, and blood vessels, boosting them. In that single moment, he felt invigorated with energy, the goblin didn''t look so fast anymore. Before, his body was moving subconsciously due to instincts, blocking attacks without actually seeing the goblin''s movements. Swoosh-!!! But now, things were a bit easier. His moves weren''t bound by instincts anymore; they were guided by his will, carrying a sense of purpose. The goblin, unlike the goblin commander Leon fought before, had been completely silent since the start of the battle. It didn''t snarl or shriek; it just looked at Leon with disdain. Now, noticing that Leon''s eyes could follow its movements, the goblin remained silent but increased its speed. Leon handled the increased speed just fine, surprising the goblin. The goblin sprang backward, staring at Leon for a second. They locked eyes in an intense standoff. Without a word, they both moved, heading in a beeline straight for each other, their weapons ready for another clash. **** sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. A/N: How was the chapter? Chapter 56: Lust Goddesss Sanctum The goblin''s short sword came down in a vicious arc, aiming for Leon''s shoulder. Leon, feeling the surge of mana within him, sidestepped and deflected the blow with his katana. The force of the impact sent vibrations through his arms, but he held firm, using the momentum to spin and deliver a counterattack. His blade sliced through the air, aiming for the goblin''s side. The goblin twisted its body, narrowly avoiding the lethal strike. It retaliated with a quick thrust of its short sword, aiming for Leon''s midsection. Leon parried, the clash of metal ringing out, and used the opening to step inside the goblin''s guard. He delivered a powerful elbow strike to the goblin''s face, sending it reeling back. Leon pressed the advantage, his katana a blur of motion. Each strike was precise and powerful, the mana enhancing his speed and strength. The goblin, though fast and strong, was beginning to falter under the relentless assault. But then, the fiery red aura surrounding the goblin grew stronger. Its speed increased to an unfathomable degree, its movements becoming a blur. Leon found himself pushed to a position of despair as the goblin''s strikes came faster and faster, each one barely blocked or dodged. He was struggling to keep up, his stamina waning once more. The goblin''s short sword whistled through the air, each swing a deadly blur. Clang-! Clang-!! Clang-!!! Leon was forced to parry and block each and every of the goblins attack, he could feel his muscles screaming, the goblin only got faster and Leon knew that it''s only a matter of time before things got out of hands. Leon''s instincts and the [Goblin Intuition skill] were the only things keeping him alive. He was forced on the defensive, his katana a flashing shield against the relentless onslaught. The goblin''s newfound speed was overwhelming, each clash of their blades sending shockwaves through his arms. Leon knew he had to end this quickly. He took a deep breath, focusing his mind. His assassin''s instincts kicked in. He visualized the goblin''s possible paths of attack and willed daggers to appear in his hands from his spatial ring. With precise calculation, he threw the daggers into the three different paths the goblin might follow. The goblin, reacting to the sudden threat, subconsciously moved into the path Leon had anticipated. Prepared for this moment, Leon surged forward, his katana aimed with deadly precision. As the goblin moved to dodge the daggers, it exposed its flank. With a swift, fluid motion, Leon''s katana sliced through the goblin''s side, leaving a deep, gaping wound. The goblin howled in pain, its movements becoming frantic and desperate. Leon didn''t let up. He followed through with a series of rapid strikes, each one finding its mark. The goblin stumbled back, its fiery aura flickering as it struggled to maintain its strength. Leon saw his chance. He stepped inside the goblin''s guard once more, delivering a powerful upward slash that severed the goblin''s arm at the elbow. The severed limb fell to the ground, the goblin screaming in agony. Leon didn''t hesitate. He lunged forward, his katana piercing the goblin''s chest. Blood sprayed out, coating his blade and arm. The goblin let out a final, gurgling roar before collapsing to the ground, dead. Leon stood over the fallen goblin, breathing heavily. The rush of battle slowly faded, replaced by the ache of his injuries. He wiped the sweat and blood from his face, feeling the weight of what he had accomplished. He had not only survived but had mastered a new level of his abilities. S§×arch* The nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Despite the pain and exhaustion, Leon felt a surge of confidence. He had faced a formidable opponent and come out on top. He had learned to harness the mana within him and discovered the true value of his skills. [Valor Points +10] At that moment, the monotonous voice resounded in his head once again. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· [You''ve slain the dungeon boss. You''ll be granted the ultimate skill: Blitz.] ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon felt a surge of power course through him as the new skill took root in his being. His breathing steadied, and the ache in his muscles faded, replaced by a sense of invincibility. He had conquered the dungeon boss and emerged stronger than ever. He looked around, surveying the battlefield. The forest was eerily quiet, the only sounds being the faint rustle of leaves ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· BLITZ A skill acquired from the essence of the powerful goblin dungeon boss, granting you unparalleled speed and offensive capability. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? - Surge of Speed: Temporarily boosts your movement speed by 30% for 10 seconds. - Rapid Strikes: Increases your attack speed by 20% during the Blitz duration. - Evasion Enhancement: Grants a 15% increase in evasion rate, allowing you to dodge incoming attacks more effectively. - Burst of Power: Adds a 10% damage boost to all attacks while Blitz is active. - Adrenaline Rush: Successfully landing attacks during Blitz increases your adrenaline, granting a stacking damage bonus of 1% per hit, up to a maximum of 10%. - Frenzied Assault: Successfully landing attacks during Blitz generates a stacking buff that increases your attack speed by 2% per hit, up to a maximum of 20%. Stacks reset after Blitz ends. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon eyes gleamed with excitement upon seeing the effects of the skill [Blitz] Meanwhile, in a far away place, in a completely different dimension. In the [Sanctum] of the Lust Goddess within the [Great Labyrinth], an ethereal tranquility prevailed. The sky above shimmered with stars like scattered diamonds, casting a gentle glow over the scene below. Fragrant breezes carried the perfume of exotic blooms that seemed to flourish everywhere, their petals softly illuminated by the starlight. A haunting melody filled the air, resonating deep within the soul. Beneath the celestial canopy, a carpet of iridescent moss carpeted the ground, softly glowing. Nearby, a river lazily wound its way, its waters shimmering with an inner light that mirrored the brilliance above. Trees with silver bark and leaves of surreal hues lined the riverbanks, their branches swaying in a silent rhythm. In this divine and otherworldly sanctum, a multitude of beings from diverse races could be observed going about their daily affairs. Among them, the most common were the lustful Satyrs, half-human and half-goat creatures known for their playful and lustful tendencies. Nymphs, spirits of nature associated with various aspects of the natural world, moved gracefully, their allure enhanced by the mystical surroundings. Humans, who happened to fall under the influence of the Goddess of Lust upon entering the Great Labyrinth.. Doppelgangers, elusive shape-shifting beings, seamlessly assumed the forms of desirable individuals to charm and seduce their chosen targets. These inhabitants of the Sanctum moved about in a harmonious dance of daily life, each contributing to the mystical tapestry that defined this place. At the apex of authority within this realm, the Lust Goddess presided from the Apex Tower, hidden yet overseeing all. Her beauty was legendary¡ªskin of flawless alabaster, hair cascading like liquid silver, eyes of hypnotic violet that seemed to pierce the very essence of those who dared meet her gaze. Join the journey at m-vl-em-py-r Clad in translucent silk that accentuated her every movement, she exuded an aura of irresistible charm and power. But behind the mask of eternal youth and beauty, a hidden truth gnawed at her¡ªher life force was ebbing away, a million years dwindling rapidly. Despite encountering Leon long ago, her appearance betrayed no sign of aging, a cruel irony that mocked her strength. "My lifespan has dwindled to a mere million years, and it''s still reducing rapidly," she murmured, her voice tinged with bitterness as she sat upon her majestic throne. Suddenly, a handsome elf, clad in the attire of a butler, approached and bowed deeply before her. "My Queen, the barriers of our sanctum are under attack. Nearby sanctums have joined forces against us." "They''re mere insects, unworthy of my attention," the Lust Goddess declared icily. "I fail to see why you bother reporting such trivial matters. How long will it take for you to dispose of them?" "Approximately twelve hours, my Queen," the elf answered, his voice respectful yet firm. "Very well, handle it," she dismissed him with a wave of her hand, watching him depart with an air of detached indifference. As she watched the elf depart, her worry and anxiety surged back. "If only he''s in a dungeon, I should be able to contact him once he reaches the dungeon rune stone," she mused quietly to herself, "but how could he have visited a dungeon in such a short time after being transmigrated to this world?" Her thoughts swirled with unease. "It''s no use, Lily," a cold, feminine voice echoed in her mind, sinister and mocking. "Just sit quietly and accept your fate. When your life force is completely drained, creating a new physical form will be trivial for me. Then, I''ll take over your sanctum, everything you have will be mine, your strength bestowed by me, everything. As for that human, even if you meet him, he won''t solve your problem. He''s likely still a mortal right now it have not been long since he got transmigrated to this world but even if he''s talented enough to become a cultivator in this short time, it''s hopeless. His yang qi won''t match the yin of a goddess like you. You''ll be doing him more harm than good." **** A/N: Guys what do you think, isn''t this Genius! Sometimes my genius amazes even me, I guess you guys know what happens next... Chapter 57: Leon meets the Lust Goddess again (1) Lily''s despair deepened as the voice continued its cruel taunting. She knew the odds of resolving her predicament were slim, relying on sheer luck to contact Leon so soon. "I don''t want to die like this," Lily cried, tears streaming down her face, her hands clenched tightly. By now, she knew, that she has no chance of solving this problem, the probability of her solving this problem of hers was simply too low, worst still its all down to luck of she would be able to contact Leon this soon or not... Things were beyond her control. But there''s no way Leon would visit a dungeon this soon after getting transmigrated to this world, if only she knew how wrong she is "It''s hopeless, Lily, there''s no way out... Hahahaha!" the sinister voice persisted, before proceeding to laugh loudly in Lucy''s mind. But suddenly, it paused, sensing something. "Hmm..." it muttered thoughtfully, a hint of confusion creeping into its tone. Lily, too, felt a shift. "This is..." she whispered, a glimmer of hope flickering in her heart. With shock, Lily stood from her throne, she could sense it clearly now. She could sense his presence! She could sense Leon''s presence! Leon was near a dungeon rune stone! He was in a dungeon and have cleared it right to the end, the place where the dungeon rune stone is located. The rune stone connects every dungeon in the world to the Great Labyrinth,due to her weird connection with Leon, seeing his soul right before he got transmigrated, Lily was able to sense Leon presence.... "How?" Her voice was that of disbelief, but the blank look of despair that has plagued her mind for a long time now is no longer there. This means there was a chance, a chance to break the bondage place upon her, caused by her unusual method of rising to power... The improbability of this moment overwhelmed her¡ªchances so slim, less than 0.5 percent is for Leon to enter a dungeon so soon after arriving in this world, and it''s even lower, less than 0.1 percent, for him to clear a dungeon to the rune stone point, and reach the dungeon boss''s lair, the point where the rune stone awaited. Lily found it hard to believe her incredible stroke of luck. Yet, the odds were still against her. Would Leon''s yang qi be potent enough to expel the mysterious voice from her system? For him to be able to do this shows that he''s already a cultivator in such a small period of time, at this moment, him being a cultivator shows that his yang is higher than that of mortal men... But will it be able to help her with her God-level yin, the answer is no? Or so she thought... There''s no way he''ll be able to break her from the bondage on her... But despite the uncertainties, hope surged within her. It wouldn''t hurt to check things out, will it? Despite how absurd it sounded, she still clunged to that tiny glimmer of hope that Leon would be able to free her... She clenched her hands tightly, her eyes shimmering with newfound determination. "Don''t get your hopes up," the sinister voice interjected, panic lacing its tone. "It will only hurt more when your hopes are dashed." But Lily remained resolute. "I need to see for myself," she declared, brushing aside the voice''s desperate warnings. "Hmmph! We will see!" The Sinister voice harrumphed before falling silent, but still a sense of foreboding was rising in her hand. If she has a control of Lily''s body she''d like to stop her from trying to meet Leon, but sadly, that wasn''t the case, Lily was in full control of her actions, so the Voice, whatever it was that''s in her head , could only watch from Lily''s eyes as Lily made preparations to leave, she could only watch and let the sense of foreboding gnaw on her time and time again... ''I have a bad feeling about this, but why, he''s just a lucky human that became a cultivator soon after transmigrating, there''s no way hs yang would be able to expel me from Lily''s system, right?'' it was feeling very tensed. Meanwhile, Lily after standing from the throne, closed her eyes to calm down her emotions and pin point the exact dungeon rune stone she was sensing Leon''s presence from... "This is it!" She muttered silently to her self, the excitement within her rising, With a flick of her fingers, a swirling vortex portal materialized before her. Her shimmering silver hair danced in the portal''s wind. Filled with hope, Lily stepped into the vortex, knowing it led directly to the dungeon rune stone where Leon awaited. sea??h th§× N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. In that moment, amidst uncertainty and peril, Lily embarked on a journey fueled by hope, determined to defy the odds and reclaim her fading destiny. **** Meanwhile, back in the dungeon in the human realm, Leon, after clearing the dungeon and receiving the Blitz skill, saw a prompt appear right in front of him... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Host, you''ve cleared the information. Let me give you information you''re not aware of... After a dungeon is completely cleared by a party or a person, and the dungeon boss is killed, and the dungeon''s ultimate skill received, the portal you used to get into the dungeon will reappear at your point of entrance immediately after all that is done. It will remain there for the span of thirty minutes, and if you have not exited the dungeon before the thirty minutes is over, the portal will disappear into nothingness and the dungeon will self-destruct. If you have not left the dungeon before it self-destructs, you will be caught in the explosion of the dungeon''s secluded space and be completely obliterated. The chance of surviving a dungeon self-destruction is close to nil, and even if it''s possible, you will be lost in the warps of the void, unable to teleport back to the human realm, and then finally be devoured by the void... A party or anyone that clears the dungeon usually uses that time limit to quickly collect all the goodies and loot they can before the dungeon self-destructs. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon gulped as he read this and took in the information. He knew what the system meant by that prompt; he only had less than 30 minutes to collect the loot from the goblins he had killed. He now understood the peril of lingering here too long. At that moment, another prompt appeared, depicting a thirty-minute countdown timer on the left side of his view... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· 30:00 ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· 29:59 ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· 29:58 ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ .... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· 29:55 ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ The countdown continued to tick away with each passing second. Leon sighed as he watched the timer. This only emphasized that the system wasn''t joking. It never had before, and this certainly wasn''t a matter to be taken lightly. He sighed again, storing his katana in his spatial ring. He first went and picked up the two short swords the goblin dungeon boss had wielded before it was killed. By now, the boss had already dispersed into pixels, leaving its shortswords and clothes behind. Leon picked up the shortswords and brandished them for a few seconds. The quality was definitely superior to that of the other shortswords wielded by the goblins he had fought; he could feel it. A prompt appeared before him at that moment... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Goblin King''s Twin Short Swords A twin short sword that the Goblin King wields, possessing a magical effect that makes it a more formidable opponent... This dagger is granted to him to slay intruders to the dungeon and, when time is ripe, exit the dungeon and conquer the world (Dungeon Break). ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? +5 Agility stats, boosting your speed and agility... +5 Strength stats, boosting your strength... These two give you +5 Attack Power, increasing the damage you can inflict with every attack... ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ "What a cool short sword, to bad its name is lame," Leon muttered as he stored the shortswords into his spatial ring. After that, he walked back in the direction he had come from, planning to loot everything he had missed on his way back to the stream of water and bridge¡ªthe exact point where he had entered the dungeon. According to the information given by the system, a portal should be waiting there. But then, he sensed a change in the atmosphere behind him, a weird feeling as if space was shifting. In that instant, he heard a howling sound, prompting him to turn around, his senses on high alert. He saw it: a portal had appeared right in front of the rune stone that shot a green beam of light into the sky. The portal was a mesmerizing vortex, swirling with colors that blended seamlessly from one hue to another, like a kaleidoscope of light and shadow. Its edges shimmered with an ethereal glow, and the center seemed to twist and turn endlessly, creating a captivating, almost hypnotic effect. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise. "It''s you!" *** A/N: In the past chapters when Leon was fighting against the hoards of goblins I mentioned that there were goblin corpse littered in the ground, let it be known that the dispersing to pixels is not instantaneous and is also very slow. Find hidden gems at m-vl-em-pyr And also the survivors that he killed moments back before facing the goblin king disguised themselves with goblin corpse that were slowly dispersing to pixels... Chapter 58: The Goddess Of lust begs for it... Leon couldn''t believe his eyes. He never thought, not even for a moment, that he would see her face again. He watched in a trance as the Lust Goddess stepped out of the portal, looking insanely mesmerizing. Meanwhile, Lily walked out of the portal, her mind in a daze, her heart skipping a beat as she locked eyes with him. Her gaze drifted to his body, sensing it brimming with both pure physical strength and qi. To her, his mana felt like qi due to the similarities, making it difficult to discern, even for a being of her level. She was full of surprise. ''He''s already this strong? It seems he didn''t get this far due to some dumb luck.'' She couldn''t sense the corpse of the Goblin King, so she guessed it had already been a while since Leon had killed it. Meanwhile, the voice in her head was full of shock and despair. ''Impossible!'' Unlike Lily, it was extremely sensitive to yang energy, and such high sensitivity allowed it to perceive that Leon''s body was brimming with pure yang energy, far above his level. ''How is this possible? Impossible! I refuse to believe that my years of planning would be all for naught due to an anomaly like him!'' The entity felt like it was going crazy. If things went the way Lily wished, it knew it was done for. If gazes could kill, it would have killed Leon a million times over. Unfortunately, Leon couldn''t feel its gaze from Lily''s eyes. It could only watch helplessly, knowing there was nothing it could do. ''I never thought that I, the God of Souls, would die this way. Who would have thought my foolproof plan to rebirth with my strength intact would be all for naught due to a measly human? Wait, why do I sense the aura of a lustful incubus from him? But he doesn''t look like one... What the hell has been happening in this world while I was away?'' ''After everything, is this really the way I die? Impossible!'' The God of Souls cursed and cursed internally, not letting its frustration be heard by Lily. It didn''t want her to be completely sure that Leon was the key. Mostly, it kept its frustrations hidden because of its pride. ''How could a mere human disrupt my plans? Decades, no, centuries of preparation, undone in a matter of moments. My destiny, thwarted by an insignificant anomaly. This cannot be!'' ''The balance of power, the meticulous strategy, all shattered by his existence. I refuse to accept this as my end! There must be another way, a way to reclaim control. But how? How can I maneuver when everything hinges on him?'' ''Every contingency, every safeguard, and yet here I am, facing obliteration by an unforeseen force. This isn''t just failure; it''s an insult to my very essence. My pride, my power, everything I''ve built... gone. But I will not succumb quietly. I will find a way. I must.'' Despite her thoughts, she knew it was completely hopeless... Meanwhile, Leon and Lily stood in a standoff, silent as they locked eyes. Lily''s silver hair fluttered gently in the breeze as the portal behind her closed up in an instant. "You, why are you here?" Leon''s voice was as chill as ice. He already knew she wasn''t here for trouble, but he couldn''t imagine why she would visit him now, of all times. It made no sense to him. "I need your help... But first, let me deal with a small current problem of yours," Lily said. Her voice was soothing and extremely feminine. Leon gulped as he watched her gracefully point at the rune stone behind her. The tip of her fingers glowed with a white light, and in the next second, the light shot out of her hands like lightning, making a sizzling sound as it struck the rune stone. The beam of light from the stone suddenly intensified, shining with a green flash that forced Leon to close his eyes for a moment. When Leon reopened his eyes, he saw that the green beam of light behind Lily was now thicker and even more vibrant. His eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly concealed it. Lily couldn''t see it, but he could¡ªthe countdown of the system had stopped. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· 28:46 ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ After the rune stone''s light became thicker, the countdown had stopped. This was an anomaly that Leon wasn''t expecting at all. ''Did she freeze time, or what?'' Leon''s brows furrowed. ''Or did she just delay the self-destruction of the dungeon?'' ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· It''s just as you''ve guessed, Leon. She delayed the destruction of the dungeon. And it seems to be taking a lot from her, even if she doesn''t show it. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Meanwhile, Lily noticed Leon''s look of surprise and smiled. "It seems you already understand why I did that. You''re not as simple as I thought." With her years of experience, it would be bad if she didn''t notice something as trivial as that. Sighing, she waved her hand, and green vines sprouted out of the ground. They wove and interwove themselves into a comfy chair for Leon to sit on. A similar vine chair sprouted behind her, and she sat down gracefully. The chair was an intricate creation of nature, the vines twisting and curling to form a surprisingly ergonomic seat. It was cushioned by thick, soft moss that seemed to mold perfectly to Leon''s form. Leon sighed at her gesture. She really didn''t need to do that; he wasn''t in need of sitting down anyway. But since he was curious, he didn''t say a word and silently sat on the provided seat. Meanwhile, Lily took a deep breath and began, "I need your help..." She was asking this with no certainty of success. She was just testing her luck. Since fate had favored her enough to bring Leon to such strength and have him clear a dungeon so quickly after his transmigration, perhaps it would continue to do so. If it worked out, she would owe Leon an unpayable favor. The being she was dealing with was incredibly powerful, making her situation even more precarious. But despite the odds, she clung to the hope that Leon might help her rid herself of the God of Souls, the architect of her suffering. "My help?" Leon prompted, urging her to continue. "What do you need my help with?" Sighing, she began, "Things are a bit complicated. A powerful god, the God of Souls Deus Anima, after living for billions of years, reached the end of her lifespan. She created a disguise treasure of her own, matching the rumors of the famous Elysian Nexus." ''Elysian Nexus,'' Leon frowned upon hearing the familiar words. He had heard of it before. He didn''t need to think hard to recall when and from whom¡ªAmelia had told him about it, full of awe and reverence. Its effects were indeed powerful; one of its reputed abilities was making one a true god, a level of power far surpassing the known realm of cultivation in the human realm. Lily continued, "To be completely honest with you, the rumors of the Elysian Nexus are fake. They are part of Deus Anima''s millennia-old plan to lure powerful beings to her treasure. Upon granting them power from her base stored in that single seed, she would then drain their life force to recreate a body for herself, regaining her powers and a renewed lifespan, achieving true rebirth!" Leon gulped. The God of Souls must have put immense effort into this. Just how she managed to make everyone believe in such a baseless rumor was an anomaly in itself. He remembered Amelia telling him about the treasure, fully believing in its existence without any concrete evidence. That was certainly strange. Lily noticed Leon''s thoughtful expression and said, "I see you know of it too. And of course, things are more complicated than this, but this is as simple as I can explain it to you." "It''s okay, so what do you need my help with?" Leon waved his hand casually, disliking how easily she seemed to read his thoughts. "I need your yang. Her soul is currently inside me, and the only thing that can expel it is highly potent yang essence. That''s why I need your help," Lily''s voice was solemn. Leon looked down, a thoughtful expression on his face. ''System, do you see the soul within her?'' A prompt appeared in his view with the system''s reply: ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· I do, and it''s immensely strong... sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ The system had long sensed the God of Souls'' soul within Lily, and its strength was immensely high. But still, it was nothing Leon''s yang couldn''t handle. ''Do you think I should take her on with my yang?'' ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· You should... ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Lily watched Leon''s face as he considered. Her heart pounded with a mix of hope and fear. The air between them felt charged with the gravity of the situation. Discover more stories on m_vl_em_p_yr Leon lifted his lips, his list had began to rise, ''It just so happen that I owe the system some vice point... This is a chance granted by the heavens...'' Chapter 59: Conquering the Lust Goddess (R-18) ''This is going to be fun,'' Leon thought, grinning devilishly as he stood up from the vine chair, walking toward Lily with a majestic air that momentarily stunned her. "W-what are you doing?" Lily was completely taken aback by his bold movement, causing her to stammer. She quickly regained her composure, feeling frustrated at how easily her emotions had gotten the better of her. Leon, amused by her reaction, replied with a taunting grin, "Don''t you want my yang?" "Of c-course I do," Lily stammered again, annoyed at herself for faltering. "Then you have it. I''ll give it to you," Leon waved his hand dismissively and continued his approach. "What?!" Lily was genuinely surprised. She hadn''t expected him to agree so readily. Leon''s gaze was full of lust as he smiled confidently. "Let''s start." Lily was still sitting on the vine chair, and he was already standing in front of her. He grabbed her by the wrist and casually drew her up to her feet, shocking her. "W-what are you doing?" Lily stammered, her protest weak as Leon''s charm overwhelmed her. Leon grinned, drawing up her dress slightly as he maintained eye contact. "Don''t tell me you have no idea what I''m about to do. Aren''t you a goddess?" "B-but..." she muttered, lowering her gaze to the ground, her cheeks flushed red. Her pride as a goddess made her want to tell him that she deserved respect and reverence, but the strange feeling in her heart made it difficult to voice those thoughts. It was as if she liked the way he was treating her! ''But how? Why?! Lily speak up! Say something! ... No I can''t...'' The goddess of Lust''s mind was in complete chaos. The entity in her mind was speechless, as it watched this absurd scene through Lily''s mind, it was way too absurd for it to watch... Even when Lily asked for Leon''s yang, she never expected that the one to dominate in this field would be him not Lily as expected by it. What made the entire scene even more annoying for it is that no matter who dominates in this field, her doom was near. The fact that it was helpless and there''s nothing it could do about this made things even more frustrating and annoying for it. Meanwhile, Lily''s eyes was closed, her mind in complete chaos. Leon, sensing her internal struggle, gently lifted her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze again. "Come on, you know there''s no better way to give you my yang than that.." Lily blushed once again, her thoughts disappearing to the thin air as she lowered her gaze lowered to the ground but was still able to nod slowly, taking a deep breath to steady herself... Leon stripped her of her dress revealing her snow white skin that has an ethereal glow to it, leaving her in her undies, Lily was too embarrassed to look him at the face... Leon''s eyes roamed over Lily''s form, taking in every exquisite detail. She truly looked like a goddess, like the goddess she was her beauty was enchanting, and he hated to admit it, but in terms of beauty, Lily surpassed both Amelia and Seraphina. Her divine appearance was simply beyond comparison. Her skin radiated an ethereal glow, a soft luminescence that seemed to light up the space around her. The pure white of her complexion was almost otherworldly, smooth and flawless, like the finest porcelain. Every curve and contour of her body was perfectly sculpted, giving her an aura of celestial perfection. Her silver hair cascaded down her back in gentle waves, shimmering like liquid moonlight. Each strand seemed to catch and reflect the light, creating a mesmerizing effect that made it hard for Leon to look away. Her eyes, a deep, captivating violet. They sparkled with an inner light, drawing him in and holding him captive. Her lips, a soft shade of rose, were full and inviting, parting slightly as she breathed, he has this intense urge to kiss her when he looked at those beautiful juicy lips. Her presence exuded a subtle, intoxicating fragrance, a blend of a slight feminine lavender smell, that filled the air around them. The bra she wore, though simple in design, was made of silver silk, this made the view of his eyes look even more attractive, her divine curves where the most enchanting, Leon could only gulp as he glimpsed at her heavenly hips... ''This is definitely a gift from the heavens'' Leon found himself both in awe and captivated by her beauty, feeling an almost irresistible urge to reach out and touch her. The glow of her skin seemed to call out to him, beckoning him to feel its softness, it was a strange feeling. "Come here" Leon whispered his voice heavy with lust as he with his hands on her wrist, he dragged her closer to him, his hands landed on her soft butt, the soft mounds on her chest pressing against his chest as she moaned out in surprise... "Nyahhh! ??" ''Damn it'' Leon cursed inwardly as he heard her moan, he was rock hard already... How can one have a voice so feminine and soft that it can turn him hard in a single instant... ''If she moans one more time, I fear I might not be able to hold myself from ramming her without playing with her for a while''. Leon thought to himself, fondling her butt as he sucked on her nape tentatively... "Mmhm ??" Lily moaned with closed eyes feeling his hot tongue on the side of her neck, it really does feel good. sea??h th§× n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Ugh" Leon groaned feeling as though he was going insane, his dick twitched, poking Lily right on her pussy entrance... She was wearing panties but it was already soaked wet with her love juices The head of his dick poking in was immediately lubricated and glistened with her lovely juices... "Aaaaah ??" Lily moaned, this time it was longer and more sounded more intense than her past soft moans. ''What''s this feeling,''. she was trying hard to get over this as she was somewhat new to it, but since her mind was in complete dissaray flooded with pleasure, Lily couldn''t get a hold of herself. Leon licked his lips in great anticipation as he gently untied her of the bra she wore, as he did that, the boobs bounced and jiggled a little as they were released from the soft hold on them. The boobs looked amazing, the peach clit that was already hard looked very inviting, they were both pointing at his face, such amazing sight, Leon found hard to resist... He ravenously sucked on the tits, rubbing and teasing the other with his fingers, Lily closed her eyes and moaned softly... "Uuhhn ??" As she moaned, she subconsciously pressed Leon''s face deeper into her chest, rewarding Leon with an awesome feeling that many men will die for. Read the full story at m-vl-em,pyr Leon sucked on harder, promoting another moan from her... She greatly loved how he sucked on those tits. Leon moved to sucking the tits of the other breast which he had abandoned for a while now, from there he moved on to sucking the breast itself, it felt insanely good, Lily moaned softly throughout. Leon undressed her of her panties before standing up back on his feet. He leaned in and kissed her, Lily''s eyes widened in surprise, but still, she accepted the kiss, parting her mouth open slightly to let Leon''s tongue in... Leon ravenously sucked on her lovely juicy tongue, Lily was completely subdued it was made clear she had no prior experience... "Mmmmghhf ??" she muffled moaned through the kiss, feeling Leon''s hand on her breast fondling it softly, his other hands on her soft butt, rubbing and cupping it as he pressed her closer to him. ''This feels so good'' at this point, Lily had completely forgotten her purpose which was Leon''s yang essence, she had completely surrendered to the feeling of pleasure as he pleasured her, she liked this feeling, she was full of lust... She began responding... Leon''s eyes were closed, yet even with only this kissing, it seemed like they could feel the contentment of the other. Lily put her hands on his chests caressing it softly as she offered her mouth to him, taking his tongue while giving him hers. She felt his other hand silently slide down to her ass, his fingers opened wide, pulling her into him. Their hot kisses deepened while their hands moved to show how badly they wanted each other. Leon felt light as if he would melt in her softness, his stiff member was very much alive, anticipating the warm sensation that will be wrapped around it once more. He savored Lily''s mouth with growing desire, tempting her to give him more of her everything to him. Cupping her ass once more, Leon forced her body against him, his dick rubbing against her bare lower body, throbbing to find the heavenly hole to slide itself to. "Uhhhn ??" Lily moaned sensuously, her eyes closed as she relished that heavenly feeling... It felt as if their heartbeats were one, and a mysterious feeling was surging through his body, stirring him with a pleasure that made him believe he was in heaven. Chapter 60: Leons game of domination (R-18) It felt as if their heartbeats were one, and a mysterious feeling was surging through his body, stirring him with a pleasure that made him believe he was in heaven. Leon paused the kiss and said under his breath, "You''re so sweet," After that, he proceeded to nimble on her lower juicy lip, the red lips of her had a unique taste that he found sweet and addicting, his eyes were closed as he relished the taste of her lips. His hands lifted from cupping her butt, he slid his arms sexily around her curvy waist caressing her... The Goddess of Lust, a lady who''s supposed to be the dominant one in this scene was completely suppressed by Leon. But it couldnt be helped, before she became the goddess of Lust she was just a lone human, a rogue cultivator that barely had any relations with other humans. She only got into the Great Labyrinth by chance and was granted not only the power of lust but godly powers, But it all wasn''t for free as she''s now in bondage, which she was currently determined to break free from, this isn''t in her mind though as it was currently flooding with pleasure, which she was still trying to get hang of. Anyways, the fact is that she is still a virgin, a Virgin God of Lust! Leon loved that! he easily guessed that she really is a virgin from her actions and response so far. "Ahh?? P-Please stop... I need to do something... For us, I can''t concentrate, aah," Lily moaned, her voice trembling with a mix of desire and urgency. Leon paused, a grin spreading across his face as he watched her struggle to form coherent thoughts. Lily waved her hand, and a comfortable bed of vines sprouted beside them, intertwining to create a lush, inviting surface. With his experience from the chair vine, Leon knew just how amazing the bed would feel. "Great thinking, Lily," Leon complimented, his smile widening. "How about I reward you?" "R-reward?" Lily stammered, her mind reeling from the pleasure and the effort it took to conjure the bed. Her brain, still buzzing from the stimulation she had just received, struggled to process his words. Leon chuckled softly at her confusion, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Don''t worry, you don''t need to think so hard. You''ll thoroughly enjoy the reward, that I assure you." "Nyaah~ ??" Lily gasped in surprise as Leon gently pushed her onto the bed. The soft, yielding vines cradled her form perfectly. His right hand rested on her shoulder, while his left hand found its way to her ample chest, caressing her with a touch that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Lily''s silver hair fanned out on the bed, her violet eyes widening as she felt his touch. Her skin glowed with that ethereal light, making her look even more divine and irresistible. She could feel his warmth and energy enveloping her, creating an intoxicating mix of sensations that left her breathless. S§×arch* The N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon leaned in closer, his gaze intense yet tender,his voice a sexy whisper in her ears. "Just relax and enjoy," he whispered, his voice a soothing balm against the storm of sensations she was experiencing. His hands traced their way down, he played with her beautiful navel for a moment, before finally moving to her nether region... "You''re a virgin aren''t you?... It''d be bad if you take my entire length all in without some lubrication" he said sexily, his finger teasing her clit for a few seconds... "Aaaaah ??" Lily moaned loudly, heaving and gasped as a different new and even more greater form of pleasure flooded her senses... As she heaved, the beautiful mounds on her chest went up then down with each deep breath she took, such was a sight to behold to Leon, Leon with his hands still on her clit, sucked on the tits of those beautiful things, he could never get enough of it. "Oh my, look how wet you are, it looks like you don''t even need my help to lubricate, but I like to finish what I start" Leon said, sulking on her cleavage, the soft and amazing twin marshmallows giving him amazing feeling at the both sides of his face... "Yes, ahh yes!" Lily hands were on his head, pressing him deeper into her chest, enjoying the feeling of his sulking along with the feeling of his fingers teasing and rubbing her wet juicy clit along with the lips of her pussy, the feeling was simply amazing! "You like it, don''t you?" Leon smiled, teasing her clit even more ferociously this time making her let out another loud moan of pleasure... "Aaaaah~ ??" The bed of vines seemed to respond to their movements, adjusting to support them both in perfect comfort. The lush, green tendrils provided a soft, springy surface that enhanced every touch, every caress. "Aaah ??" she moaned, the waves of pleasure rolling through her was simply too much... But suddenly it stopped, Lily had been overly stimulated, she wanted that feeling she''s so addicted to to come back, she wanted to feel it again and fast... Leon had stopped sucking her cleavage, his face was right above has mere centimeters away from her face, so when she opened her eyes and raised her head, she was looking directly into his eyes... Read the latest stories on M-VL-em|p,yr "Hahaha p-please... Please ha... give it to me... Ha... I want.." it''s only now that the pleasure stopped that she realized that She''ve forgotten to breathe for a long time, so now, she gasped while trying to speak... "You want it? The pleasure?" Leon teased, the grin on face widening... "ha~ Yes... Please..." Lily had lost all sense of reasoning she just wanted that amazing feeling again... Leon leaned closer into her, her breast pressing against his chest as he sucked on her ear lobe before saying, ever so sexily, "Then listen, when I ask questions, you must answer, get it?" "Yes.... Aaaaaaaahhhh ??" Lily said, but then moaned out loudky and without restraint when Leon began pleasuring her once more without giving her a moment of respite... "So, answer me now, you like it, don''t you?" Leon''s sexy voice was heard in her voice once more... "Yes, aaahn yes I do... I love it! Aaahn..." Now knowing what''s at stake, Lily was quick to reply, for each single word she said she tries her hardest not to moan to speak things out quickly before Leon decides to abruptly stop the pleasure once more... "You love it, huh?" Leon''s smile deepened, the reply was a good one he liked it, but the game is not over yet... Now deciding to finger her hole, Leon prompted her eyes to widen as she was assaulted with an even higher form of pleasure that She''ve never felt before... With a mischievous grin, he began, "Now, tell me, by how much exactly do you love it..." "Aaaaah... ??" Lily moaned because of the overwhelming feeling of pleasure as he fingered her pussy, rubbing and teasing the walls so expertly well that Lily was left simply breathless with the pleasure coursing through her, she tried her hardest but found it hard to form words... Not wanting this to stop, she used all the willpower she could muster and confessed the first thing that came to her mind, "I love it with all my heart," After saying that it felt like a huge load had been lifted off her chest, she can now moan now without restraint... While this teasing game of Leon gave her a little anxiety, the intense feeling and pressure on her when she tried to speak made her appreciate the pleasure she was feeling... It felt like she was in cloud nine... "Aaaaah ??" Leon smiled and went down lower... The sight of her juicy pussy this close was a sight to behold, Leon gulped as his eyes took their fill of such amazing sight... Leon bent his head down low and blew across her little hole, watching her body jump at the sudden sensation. For the first time, Leon touched her exposed pussy with his lips. It was so soft and warm, giving out a fresh womanly smell. Leon then began to pull her pussy lips into his mouth with gentle suckling motions. His wet tongue began to push into her soaking lips, swirling on it, tasting her sweet flowing juices. With one long lick, Leon ran his tongue from the bottom of her lips, sliding along the inside to her protruding clit. Lily tasted amazing! Leon used his tongue and pushed it hard into her warm pussy. "Ahh! ??" Lily moaned as Leon tasted her enticing fluid from her soaking pussy. Leon gently sucked one side and then the other side of her pussy lips into his mouth. He breathed her arousing scent. Her taste, together with her scent was intoxicating. Leon was getting addicted to her pussy. Leon ran his tongue all around the folds of her pussy lips before plunging it back deep inside her. Her taste was intoxicating... "Yes, Aah, yes Leon ??" Chapter 61: Leons game of domination (2) (R-18) Leon ran his tongue all around the folds of her pussy lips before plunging it back deep inside her. Her taste was intoxicating... "Yes, Aah, yes Leon ??" Lily moaned, pushing her ass up, driving his tongue deeper into her delicious pussy. Leon continued assaulting her pussy with his tongue, pushing his tongue up, so he was licking the top of her insides. Simultaneously, Leon slid in two fingers inside her sloppy wet pussy as he lightly sucked her clit. "Ahh! ??" Lily was moaning and moving her body around, humping his fingers by pushing her waist up. Leon kept pumping his fingers in and out, hitting the right spots, sliding around her juices around her walls. "Ahhnn! ??" Lily grasped the sheet with her hands, raising her chest while stretching her feet wide. She moaned with her eyes closed as she pushed harder against his mouth and fingers. Her pussy walls spasmed violently, clamping his fingers with her body trembling in pulsating pleasure. Her fluids ran down his fingers, soaking the sheet beneath her. Collapsing back on the bed, her pussy twitched around his fingers as Leon watched Lilu experienced a mind blowing orgasm from his hands. Her body went limp for a while, this orgasm was mind numbing as her first and with how good it felt it was to be expected the she''ll act like that. Leon grinned and said playfully, "Don''t go limp on me my lady goddess, This is just the start." Lily slutty face of ectasy had the blush already on her face increase, she turned around hiding her face on the comfortable bed of vines... ''He''s looking at me, my body... What am I doing?'' Never once has she been so embarrassed in her life, no one has ever seen her nakedness ever in her life, and now she''s suddenly have one of the opposite sex, not only ravenously looking at her body with no sense of reverence or respect, and with her not having the mind to protest against that, it was only natural for her to act this way. Leon uncaring of her feelings, Lustfully but gently turned her around, saying calmly, "Come on, grace my eyes with your enchanting figure and your beautiful face of ecstasy" Lily surrendering to his will, tightly closed her eyes, she could feel his bold gaze on her, she knew that the moment she opens her eyes she''ll be staring right into his black pupil that looked enchanting and seemed to draw her right in. Subconsciously, she clenched her hands on the bed, just like how some girls sometimes clenched the bedsheets when embarrassed or fucked hard by their lover. Then she heard his divine voice again... "Totally worth it.." Her heart fluttered... The place then fell silent... But then she felt something, his lips pressed against hers... ''So soft'' Find joy at m-vl_em|p,yr Something as simple as this was mind blowing for her, then slowly and expertly he opened his mouth, taking in her lower lip nibbling in it so tenderly that waves of pleasure was sent coursing through her... She felt like she was melting in the pleasure, it was just too much... Before she knew it, Leon''s demeanor shifted, he aggressively invaded her mouth, sucking on her tongue ravenously. Lily was still enjoying it as things were, but then her eyes widened, something was poking her cave entrance, this time it was neither a coincidence nor was it Leon''s finger, and it was going deeper... The pleasure... The heavenly feeling... It was too much... She can''t keep it in, she needed to moan and fast... She tried to break the kiss and moan out loud, but Leon didn''t let her... Her moan was muffled by his deep french kiss.... "Mmmmmmmmmmmmfffff!!! ??" The moan even as muffled as it is, was still loud and sensuous. Using his left hand as support, Leon hovered right above her, her two divine tits that stood at the peak of her milky breast touching his manly chest. And as he actively gave her a deep french kiss as distraction, his right hand guided his dick into her entrance... He slowly guided his stiff dick through her hidden entrance, pushing past her swollen lips into her warm and wet folds. ''Ugghhh'' he groaned. S§×ar?h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. This is it! She''ve tempted him enough with her heavenly moans! it''s time to take this to a new level! Time to start the main course! It is time for the real deal! Leon''s mind was firm as he pistoned her with his dick, his dick tore through her hymen in that instant, giving her momentarily pain that didn''t last long, Leon fell still... The pleasure was too much... He felt like he was melting right inside her, never once has he felt this good, as expected of the pussy of a goddess... But to be honest, be completely honest with you, this is heaven and heaven is this, Leon was completely overwhelmed by this feeling, so pleasurable and so mighty, he lost all sense reasoning... The way her juicy wall wrapped around his dick, massaging it with a sucking force that made Leon feel like he was in cloud nine... He didn''t move for a while as he absolutely wanted to spend a few seconds to completely relish and enjoy that feeling... "Aaahn ??" Lily moaned, she too felt the same, just like Leon, she loved it that he stayed still for that slight moment, the feeling of his hard member filling her up completely was something that she wanted to relish too Even though he was no virgin, Lily''s pussy made him feel like a virgin boy tasting the pleasurable feeling of a pussy for the first time... It was overwhelming, it felt insanely good, infact words alone could hardly describe how good he felt... But now, Leon knew he was taking to long to get over this incredible feeling... "Ugh" he groaned lustfully, his voice laced with pleasure as he began moving. Leon uncontrollably grunted on his mind at the same time, closing his eyes as he felt her soaked walls wrap around his dick. Slurp~ Slurp~ Slurp~ Pa-! Pa-!! Pa-!!! Pa-!!! Pa-!!!! Watery, slurpy, clapping sounds can be heard as he slowly moved, thrusting in and out of her. It felt incredibly good that Leon almost released his load deep inside her. With each passing moment his pace increased. "Aaaaah ??" Lily moaned, she felt like she was going crazy with pleasure as she felt the thick shaft of his dick going in and out of her pussy... Each movement against her walls sent waves upon waves of pleasure coursing through her, it was in a whole new level... Leon groaned, he was in a world of pleasure of his own, with Lily''s pussy was so tightly wrapped around him that he had to think of random thoughts to stop himself from cumming this early. "Aaah ??" Lily was moaning every time Leon moved his waist to push his dick deeper into her. His hands never rested, fondling her breasts, playing with her nipples between his fingers. With each thrust, Leon would try to go deeper and deeper. He wasn''t able to push his dick fully inside her as her pussy was very tight. Leon grunted on his mind at the same time, closing his eyes as he felt her soaked walls wrapped tightly around his dick. Her pussy was so tightly wrapped around him that Leon had to think of random thoughts to stop himself from cumming this early. "So goddamn tight, you feel so good, ugh!" He groaned, his waist moving at full force ramming her hard and non-stop. With each thrust, Leon would try to go deeper and deeper. He wasn''t able to push his dick fully inside her as her pussy was very tight. Feeling that she was still tight, Leon changed his pace into a slow one, planning to make her feel every single inch of him inside her while making her enjoy it on her own. Leon allowed her to get used to his hard dick inside her, only taking it slow as that seemed to be the one she likes from her closed eyes and relaxed muscles. Eventually, Leon was thrusting in and out of her with his full length. He can feel her wet walls all the way to the base of his dick. ''So good!'' The combination of the tightness, the warmth, and the wetness of her pussy surrounding his dick was unbelievable. Leon had to keep himself from blowing his load many times throughout his continuous piercing. As he was going slow, he can feel more of her on his dick, the texture of her walls, and the sensation of his swollen head rubbing against her upper wall. As Leon kept the same pace for a few minutes, Lily was slowly getting accustomed to him pushing his dick inside her she began to move with the rhythm She opened her eyes, watching the divine sight of him fucking her hard, as her gaze went to his dick her eyes widened in surprise... It was big... Chapter 62: Effects of His Yang (R-18) She couldn''t believe that the enormous dick was entering her whole, Looking at it throbbing as Leon rammed her hard, seeing the thick veins bulging in the erect dick, Lily felt even more stimulated, the feeling of pleasure she was feeling was enhanced as she vividly watched Leon ramm her delicious pussy nonstop, a sexy lustful grin on his face as sweat trickled down his forehead. Leon spread her laps wider, aiming to go deeper into her, Lily moaned completely overwhelmed with pleasure. "Yes, yes..." Lily was moaning while rubbing her one of her hands on his chest and the other on his back Leon could feel her fluids running down his dick and balls as he picked up the pace, pumping harder and faster into her. Lily was also getting into it, matching his thrust with her own. Leon looked up and stared at her eyes as their lips connected. They spend the next few seconds enjoying the taste of each other, with Lily muffle moaning through the kiss, the kiss was so sensuous as Leon made it rhyme with his every thrust into her, this expert way of fucking drove Lily crazy with pleasure leaving her wanting for even more pleasure.... Her entire body was trickling with sweat making her look even more enchanting that she ever was, her intoxicating womanly smell was enchanting. Leon broke the kiss, still fucking her hard, he traced his tongue in a line down to her neck, sucking her nape sensuously... Her skin tasted salty with the slight sweat on her nape but it felt good nevertheless, Lily was enjoying it too as she moved her upper body forward, arching her back slightly letting Leon suck on her nape even more comfortable. Feeling her hard nipples on his chest, Leon stopped sucking her nape and once again gave her a deep and long kiss, only breathing through their noses. They enjoyed each other''s mouths like it was the best thing they''ve ever tasted. "Ahn Yes! ?? Ahhhh~ harder, fuck me harder! ??" Her moans were like sweet melodies going through his ears, turning him on, causing him to exert extra effort on his thrusts. He sexily grabbed her by her neck, almost as if he was choking her with both hands, but he was careful, nevertheless it''s not like he can hurt a goddess like her... Read further stories on m-vlem|p-yr With that choke hold, his pace increase The faster his thrusts were, the louder her voice became. Pa-! Pa-!! Pa-!!! Pa-!!!! Pa-!!!!! With each solid movement of his waist, Leon''s dick rammed right through her pussy walls going deep into her, hitting her walls, the impact of that ramming sending a wave of tremor coursing through her, the pleasure to was immense, greatly higher than what she have ever felt before... Leon''s eyes was graced with the divine sight if the goddess of Lust convulsing to his dick, this wasn''t far, the best orgasm She''ve ever had. "Aaaaaaaahhhh~ " her moan was loud, long and sensuous, the godly, sensuous, feminine voice of the Lust goddess reverberated through the entire dungeon... Leon''s lustful heaved could be heard along with her moan as he rammed her nonstop like a machine, his pace keeped increasing and increasing, increasing the pleasure he and Lily was feeling with each passing moment... He could feel it, he was close to cumming to, for that, his sex drive roze exponentially... Pa-!!!!! Pa-!!!!!! Pa-!!!!!!!! Pa-!!!!!!!!! Leon fucked like a goddamn maniac... Too bad he wasn''t fucking her doggy or from behind as this would''ve been a good moment to spank her ass red. But he was okay with this position for now, it felt insanely good to fuck her from the front hitting all the right places nicely. So he didn''t think of changing positions for now... But then, with his maniacal style of fucking, Lily''s eyes soon rolled, and her tongue stucked out, she began convulsing slightly once again, she was cumming! But this time, things were a little different, Flood of her love juices erupted out of her already wet pussy, she was squirting! ''Damnit!'' witnessing such lovely sight of her squirting so sexily like that, Leon couldn''t help but feel like he had gotten the slight push he needed to cum... He shivered, something was cumming! Then it came. The unstoppable feeling of not being able to hold back as his balls jerked, preparing to shoot out loads of cum inside Lily Leon pounded Lily in the best way he could before his dick twitched, exploding deep in her, releasing loads after loads of his cum. They both cummed at thesame time...their entire existence brimming with ectasy, this was a feeling that they both relished so badly.. "Aaahn" Lily moaned as she felt Leon letting out hot fluids in her deepest part as she reached her climax, further pleasuring Leon as her walls tightened the hold around his dick. Leon released a lot that he felt like he had filled Lily up completely. He turned to her lips, sucking it with his own as he let out the last few loads of cum inside her. They stayed in their position for a long time as they coiled their tongue around the other... At that moment, Leon''s potent yang energy surged in Lily''s pussy got absorbed instantly into her. Deep within her soul, in the hidden recesses of her soul subspace, a red smoke began to seep in. The smoke was hot, almost unbearably so, and as it spread, the soul within Lily''s soul space¡ªthe God of Souls¡ªfelt an excruciating, corroding pain. It was as if her very essence was being dissolved in acid. The God of Souls struggled, her immense power allowing her to resist the corroding effects for now. But she knew the truth: if Leon continued to pour more of his yang energy into Lily, her situation would become dire. The red smoke, a manifestation of Leon''s yang energy, was reacting violently with her yin-based soul, causing a reaction that threatened to obliterate her entirely. Sear?h the N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 63: Clean it Lily! (R-18) In a physical body, she might have had a chance to withstand or counteract the effects. But her soul was pure yin, and the contact with Leon''s yang was like a death sentence. The pain was indescribable, searing through her very being, yet she did not scream. She endured, her pride as a god forbidding any display of weakness. ''So this is it... Is this the way the mighty God of Souls meets her end?'' she thought, despair washing over her. She had lived for billions of years, orchestrated plans spanning millennia, and yet here she was, brought low by a mere human''s energy. Her thoughts were a chaotic mix of anger, frustration, and resignation. ''After everything I''ve done, all the lives I''ve manipulated, to be undone by this...'' Meanwhile, Leon and Lily were having a fun of their life time as they experienced the best orgasm ever... Then, Leon lustfully turned Lily around, spanking her soft butt... Pa-! "Hah..." Lily gasped in surprise, her questioning gaze turning to look at Leon... Leon''s gaze was firm and unwavering as he said, "Clean it!" Lily looked around, having no idea about blow jobs, she could only look around subconsciously, "With what?" "With your mouth, of course..." Leon''s gaze was that of amusement as he added, "Don''t tell me that you''re planning to waste the yang that''s all over my dick" Lily nodded. While to her, it was indeed weird to suck that thing, she felt that Leon was right, he wasn''t telling her to clean it with no reason at all... But even if he said that without giving a reason, given his divine charm aura, she''ll be prompted to suck it clean... Leon had a huge perverted smirk on his face as Lily crawled towards him on the bed, her breast moving along with her body in a sexy way as she closed up the distance between them, coming to stare at his monstrous little brother face to face... When she got between his legs, his dick excitedly jumped at her face, almost touching her nose as she looked at it with awe. ''So this is the thing that''s giving me so much pleasure, and I''ll have to lick it clean of all the yang spilled on it'' But then her eyes gleamed as something came to her mind, ''Will sucking it and stroking it give him pleasure just like I''m pleasured when he touches me?'' Sear?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. She wasn''t dumb, before she came into conclusion she knew she have got to test things out... With her eyes looking straight at Leon''s face to study his expression, she leaned in and her lips landed on his dick for a short moment giving a light kiss to the head of his dick, her tongue licking its tip a little... Even though he knew the reason she was looking at him while doing that, Leon didn''t bother to hide how good he felt, he closed his eyes and let out a low groan of pleasure. "ugh..." he groaned. Hearing his low groan, Lily''s suspicion was confirmed, ''So the real reason why he told me to clean it with my mouth was because of how good it will feel... The talk about wasting yang is just something he came up with'' Even though she already know this, She''ve still got a great urge to pleasure him... Lily curled up her lips after she looked at his dick, she got aware of how excited he was when it jumped once again, it was as if it was asking her to hurry up with her stuff. Leon focused his eyes as he watched Lily wrap her hand around the base of his dick. She stuck her tongue out and flicked it against the head of it. Running her tongue up and down his length, Lily lubricated his entire dick with a thin layer of her sweet fluid. Leon was driven crazy by the sight of it. The hot and seductive Lily was licking his dick, and he was watching her the whole time. Ever since he set his sight on her, he had imagined this scene in his mind, the sight of Goddess Lily giving him a blow job, things right now looked even more amazing than he has imagined in his head.... "Ugh" he groaned, her tongue was warm and the way she took things slow was really enticing... Lily swirled her tongue around the head on his dick, then licked the base of the dick sensuously, she smiled as she slowly sucked his dick into her mouth, her heart fluttering as she heard Leon groan again, this groan was more sexy and arousing for her, clearly, taking the dick whole into her mouth gave Leon even more pleasure than normally. Wrapping her lips around his head, Lily skillfully worked her supple tongue on the underside of it, and her hand slowly sliding all over the length of his dick. She learned the way almost as if it was natural for her. She stroked his dick while sucking it because she felt it was more comfortable that way, and of course, that wasn''t the only reason, it''s because this combination was a perfect one, with the combination she prompted even more groans of pleasure from Leon than she usually does... This was heaven. There were no better words to describe how good Leon was feeling right now. He was in heaven. With closed eyes, he instructed her, "The balls, they deserve some attention too" Don''t miss out on m-vl-em-pyr Gasping for air as she released the dick from her mouth making a plop sound, Lily''s eyes moved to his perfect balls, realizing that she should lick, suck and treat it almost thesame way she treat his dick... She wasted no time, her fingers teasing his balls, as her tongue played his dick all over. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine how good this would have felt. Lily looked at him with her blushing pink cheeks, adjusting her position before slowly gliding her lips down to the base of his dick. "Ugh." Leon groaned softly... Chapter 64: Lust Goddess gives Leon a blowjob(R-18) "Ugh'' Leon groaned, he couldn''t hold his voice. Your journey continues on m-vle-mpyr Lily got his dick down her throat; she was deep throating him! Her tongue was swirling around the base of his dick, and Leon felt like cumming any second. This now wasn''t about cleaning his dick, She''ve wholeheartedly devoted herself to pleasuring him. She held his enlarged head in her throat then slowly pulled her lips back along his dick. Her tongue was all over the head of his dick as she bobbed her head, pumping him into her mouth. Leon couldn''t hold his voice. Lily got his dick down her throat; she was deep throating him! Her tongue was swirling around the base of his dick, and Leon felt like cumming any second. This now wasn''t about cleaning his dick, She''ve wholeheartedly devoted herself to pleasuring him. She held his enlarged head in her throat then slowly pulled her lips back along his dick. Her tongue was all over the head of his dick as she bobbed her head, pumping him into her mouth. While she was doing that, her hand ran up and down his dick. Leon was mesmerized by her face on his dick, licking around his sensitive head. Amelia was good at blowjob learning it quickly, but Lily was even better, she didn''t even need Leon''s guidance to know the way, she gave him a blowjob like how a top experience pornstar would, learning everything subconsciously, as if it was natural, she was the definition of amazing. If only he knew she''s the goddess of Lust, it would''ve all began to make sense to him. ''Ugh, She''s a goddamn natural like Amelia. No, she''s even better!'' this thought couldn''t help but creep to his mind as Leon let out another low groan of pleasure. Too much pleasure had Leon closing his eyes, throwing his head back. Her firm breasts rubbed against his skin while her head moved up and down his dick. Leon watched Lily as she looked at him with a glowing face before sliding her lips to the base of his dick for the second time. Unable to contain the intense pleasure, Leon thrust his hips up and drove his raging dick into Lily''s mouth. "Uhh ??." Lily moaned in surprise as she pulled back, holding only the head of his dick in her mouth, working her tongue all around it as she explosively stroked him with her hand up and down his length. The throbbing of his dick got her aroused and excited, with her inexperience with sex stuff made her not to realize that the continuous throbbing of his dick signified that something was coming. Leon wasn''t able to hold back as his balls tensed, and he exploded into her welcoming mouth. Lily eyes widened with surprised when she felt his hot yang getting ejaculated into her mouth but she adapted quickly, the next instant she sucked and swallowed as Leon shuddered, releasing loads after loads of cum into her mouth. "Gaaah, mfff ??" Lily moaned with a gag as she tasted his dick''s cum, having it''s full intoxicating taste that was enhanced by the amount of load he released. She made sure to suck in everything, the dick plopped out of her mouth right after he was done leaving a trail of saliva connecting her lips to his dick. Opening her mouth to gasp, Lily showed Leon her mouth full of cum unknowingly and then enchantingly smiled back at him when her eyes met his gaze then she swallowed it. Suddenly, Lily lifted his dick one more and sucked it back into her mouth. Swirling her tongue around, Lily sucked and licked off the remaining cum, cleaning his dick at the same time. When Lily let go, after kissing the tip of it, she stared at him with her pair of alluring eyes and moist lips. "Did you like it?" Her sexy feminine voice ignited the inner beasts within Leon, he turned her around positioning her in doggy style while saying, "You did well, now, let me give you another reward" Positioning her in doggy style, Leon spanked her butt and then asked, "Do you want to become my woman?" "What?" Lily was caught off guard. Her eyes widened and she let out a loud yell in surprise. "I asked whether you would like to become my woman?" Leon repeated his question. "Yes!" Lily was full of excitement when she replied, but then upon remembering something, she lowered her gaze, her mood down... S§×arch* The N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "What is it?" Leon asked as he slid his hands on her sexy and curvy waist to her belly and tightened his grip around her belly, pulled her delicate looking upper body closer to him, her bare back pressed against his chest. His crotch rubbing against her soft ass and his head over her shoulder. As he smelled the fragrance of her hair, his hands slid to her pussy from behind as an intoxicated expression appeared on his face. Being so intimately embraced by him, Lily''s body shivered and she overcame with emotions. When she heard this, Lily nodded slightly and tears welled up in her eyes, she feared that everything would end for her today, she wanted to live and spend more time with Leon... She turned around on the bed, looked at him and said, "It''s about the goddess of souls..." "Her? Don''t worry about her, you just need more of my yang to deal with her, that I assure you" Leon''s voice was filled with confidence that Lily was prompted by his charisma to trust on him... "That said, Let''s continue, you surely want more of my yang don''t you?" He asked, positioning her in doggy once more. After that, He removed her hands from her breasts and the crotch. After that, he started teasing her breasts and nipples with one hand and his mouth, while his other hand slithered down between her legs and started rubbing her clitoris and labia. "Yes," Lily replied in a soft voice that aroused him, her voice filled with lust and yearning for his dick. Because of his double pronged sensuous teasing, she was very horny even after their short discussion. However, Leon still didn''t rush to put his cock inside her and instead, he put two of his fingers inside. ~Ahng~ ?? Chapter 65: Leons intense seggs with Goddess Lily continues... (R-18) "Argh! Amazing!" Leon heaved as a tremor reverberated through his body, he closed his eyes and released his load inside her. Lily collapsed on the bed wanting to catch her breath a little, ever since the start, her feelings drowned in pleasure, was like a rollercoaster, going up then down, through twist and turns, but no matter what, each and every moment intense and pleasurable, she found it hard to describe such feeling... But for now, every thought, every worries where completely off her mind. ¡­Lily''s body stiffened, and she let out a sensual moan when she felt his fingers enter her cave and her soft, slippery, and warm insides tightened around his fingers. S~ea??h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ''Damn, so wet and juicy'' Leon said, enjoying the feeling once again. Find new worlds at m-vl-em-py-r Throb! His cock throbbed excitedly, as if saying, ''Let me enter it. Only I can make it behave.'' Leon held back the urge yet again and started moving his fingers in and out. Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! "~Nngh~" "Ahn~" "Haa~" Each time his fingers moved and rubbed against her insides, Lily''s pussy twitch and she would feel the pleasure she sought so much and loud moans escape her mouth without reserve. Hah~ Mm~ Nngh~ Lily had her eyes close as she moaned in ecstasy, relishing the heavenly feeling. Her pussy was dripping wet and twitching unceasingly. Her breathing was rough, and it looked as if she would climax anytime now. Seeing this, Leon stopped teasing her nipple and took his fingers out of her pussy. "Hah~ Leon. Please Why... why did you stop? Put it back Ah~" Lily asked in between her moans, her voice held hints of dissatisfaction, though. Though when he started teasing her pussy with his fingers, she yearned for his dick more, but now that things had begun to get intense, and he stopped she felt a sense of loss. The pleasure that had been coursing through her body until a while ago had intoxicated her and she could feel even greater pleasure coming her way, but before it could, Leon stopped. It was no surprise to Leon that she was feeling dissatisfied. He smiled at her and positioned himself in between her long slender legs. He looked at her beautiful pink flower with lust burning in his eyes. Gulp! He gulped his own saliva to control his burning lust. Grabbing his throbbing cock, he slowly rubbed the head on her entrance, soaking it with her juices, her pussy was extra wet since she had squirted a while ago, making the walls juicy and soaked with her love juices Ah~ Lily bit her lower lip and moaned. Her pussy twitching in anticipation of what was to come. After putting enough lube, Leon slowly pressed the tip on her pussy entrance and put it inside. "Nice!" He exclaimed when he felt her soft wet, warm and slippery pussy embracing the tip of his cock. The sensation was amazing. He''ll never be able to get used to this amazing feeling "Ahn~ ??" Lily felt a shiver going through body as his tip entered her and her eyes turned hazy. She clutched the sheets tightly and let out a loud, pleasure-filled moan. Leon unhurriedly put his hand on her godly butt, cupping it and then arching it up a little, then with his other hand, he dominantly pressed her upper body to the ground, Ha! She was still in doggy style, but Leon now dominantly pressed her upper body down against the bed, and arch her butt up... He took in a deep breath. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her well-rounded bottom and he slowly moved his waist forward, pushing his cock into the depths of her pussy. With this, he began fucking her with renewed vigor. Fucking her like a deranged beast... "Ahng~ ??" As Lily felt his thick rod slid deep, rubbing against and stretching her insides, she moaned out loud... Fortunately, unlike last night, the intensity of pain didn''t exceed the intensity of pleasure by too much. "Argh! It''s amazing!" Leon groaned in pleasure and a drunken expression appeared on his face. ''It''s only halfway in, but it feels so good,as expected, this position is perfect, I''m even reaching deeper into her than before.'' He thought and continued moving his waist forward until he was all the way inside her. Lily had started trembling with pleasure... "Ahnn~" As his cock slid out, rubbing against her insides, Lily felt the sweet pleasure course through her body. She rolled her head back and let out a moan. Thwack! While she was still reeling in pleasure, Leon had pulled his cock out until only the tip was inside her and, with a not-so-slow thrust, he pushed it into her depths again. "Ahng~??" "Argh!??" Both of them moaned simultaneously, ecstatic expressions on their faces. Leon closed his eyes to enjoy the amazing sensation of her sweet pussy tightly enveloping his thick rod. Thwack-! Thwack-!! Thwack-!!! "Mm~ Ahng~ Nngh~ ??" After a few seconds, he slowly started moving his waist back and forth. With each thrust, Lily would moan loudly and her body would convulse and her pussy would grip on his cock more tightly, making him feel even better. ''I want to fuck her everyday after this, she''s amazing...'' Leon thought. She was too amazing, and he wanted to have sex with her daily. Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Mm~ Ahng~ Nngh~ He continued to thrust in and out of her while Lily continued to moan. After a while, Leon felt Lily''s body stiffen, and the pressure her pussy was putting on his cock increased by a few folds. Leon knew she was about to reach the orgasm. Although Leon would''ve liked to enjoy it for a more, nothing can be done now. He stopped holding back and prepared to climax together with her. Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! He increased his thrusting speed, making Alecia feel as if she was on the cloud nine. A moment later, she threw her head back, her butt arched up, her eyes closed, Lily clenching the bed with her hands as she let out a piercing moan and climaxed. Chapter 66: The Power of The God Of Souls... Leon could feel his turn coming to, he fucked her with more vigor, his throbbing dick sliding in and out of her juicy pussy as he fucked her without restraint, as he fucked her, he gripped her arched-up butt hard, parting it to give him more leverage to go deeper into her... ''Damn...'' he groaned in pleasure, as he witnessed the amazing sight of her juicy pussy lips parting and closing up back in each time his dick slid and out of her. Such a sight was divine and extremely stimulating for him in this intense moment Huff-! Huff-!! Huff-!!! Lily was out of breath after such an intense exercise. She was panting, trying to catch her breath and as she did so, her alluring chest heaved up and down, creating a beautiful scenery. Leon''s dick was still hard after cumming, he wanted to continue, and fuck Lily to the oblivion, he only had to fuck and give her his cum for him to help her! What''s more, she''s now a new addition to his newly created harem... As Leon thought of this, he sighed... Having a sweet goddess as the second addition to his harem was something he hadn''t dreamt of. Wait, maybe he has, but it was only once, he had imagined fucking Lily to the oblivion in his head back when he first met her, right before he got transmigrated, but never in his wildest dreams had he thought that it would come to pass... This thought ran through his mind for a moment as he rubbed the head of his dick on Lily''s pussy. Lily quivered slightly when she felt his little dragon rubbing her juicy hole From behind, As he rested his head on her shoulder, grabbed her boobs and started squeezing them. At the same time, he was also pinching and flicking her small red buds. Those erect things felt nice to touch "Ahn~ Mm~ ??" Lily happily responded each time he squeezed her milk jugs, pinched or flicked her nipples. Hearing her sensual moans and feeling her soft and squishy breasts caused his blood to rush, and his little dragon to stiffen again. "Let''s start the Another round." Leon blew hot air in her ear and gently bit on it. "Ahn~! ??" Lily''s body shivered and she let out a moan. After playing with her breasts for a while, Leon wrapped one of his arms around her stomach and lifted her a little. Then he used his other hand and once again rubbed his cock between her legs to find the entrance. "Mm~" Lily''s pussy twitched in anticipation. She put her hands on his thighs for the support and gently clenched her jaw for the incoming strike. Leon didn''t disappoint her. Just as his cock found its way to her entrance, he pulled her down and his little dragon roared and penetrated to the depths of its favorite place. "Ahhnngh~ ??" "Argh! ??" As the waves of pleasure hit their nerves, both of them let out a moans of pleasure at the same time. Leon grabbed her ass and started moving her up and down. Initially, he was doing it at a normal pace, but after a while, as the pleasure they both felt increased and Lily herself moved with the rhythm, her butt clapping his crotch as his dick slid inside her, Leon fucking her nonstop, then slowly increased the pace. Lily was feeling so good that she even forgot to close her mouth. Her tongue cutely hung out loosely and her eyes had turned hazy as she moaned in ecstasy. Squelch-! Squelch-!! Squelch-!!! "Ahn~ ??" "Nngh~??" "Haa~??" The wet squelching sounds reverberated in the room along with their moans, filling the room with sensual air. As they continued to engage in carnal pleasures, two hours soon flew by... Five hours had passed, and Lily cummed once again, her moans filling the air as Leon groaned out loud, filling her delicious pussy to the brim with his cum. Then Leon heard a familiar sound. [You''ve accumulated a total of 153,000 points from fucking the Lust goddess...] [83,000 points have been deducted by the system...] [You no longer owe the system vice points] Leon felt a heavy weight lift off his heart. Finally, he could continue on his path of strength without being hindered by debt. But just as he began to relax, another series of prompts popped up. [The system has used a hidden rule] [50,000 valor points deducted by the system] [The two-week no-communication punishment has been rescinded. You can now communicate with the system effectively...] Leon''s mood soured instantly. His vice points, which had been 53,000 moments ago, were now down to three thousand. The loss frustrated him immensely, knowing how difficult it was to accumulate such points. They could have been a huge boost to his strength. ''What''s wrong with you?'' he mentally snapped at the system. The system understood Leon''s frustration but explained, [An anomaly occurred, Leon. Things didn''t go as planned. I had to do this, or you would die...] Leon was smart. The moment he heard the word ''anomaly,'' he instantly knew that something had gone wrong, and it was related to the Lust goddess. His eyes widened as he suddenly felt a change in the atmosphere around them. Both he and Lily sensed it¡ªa palpable shift that screamed danger. His intuition, heightened by the goblin intuition skill, blared so intensely that his head throbbed with a piercing headache. Every fiber of his being screamed that his death was imminent if he stayed. "What the fuck, what''s happening!" Leon''s voice trembled with terror, his body frozen in place. The same was happening to Lily, her face etched with fear. Sweat trickled down their faces as they both realized the source of the overwhelming pressure. ''The Goddess of Souls, Deus Anima, she''s coming'' Stay updated with m-v le-mpyr This pressure emanated from the Goddess of Souls trapped within Lily''s soul. It was a strength so terrifying that it easily subdued even a goddess like Lily. Despite being the Goddess of Lust, and arguably weaker in combat than other deities, she was still a goddess. For her to be so effortlessly subdued proved the immense power of Deus Anima. Leon''s mind raced as he remembered the system''s explanation. It had used his accumulated points to free itself from a restriction placed on it for this very reason. The system had foreseen this moment, yet it hadn''t done anything yet. ''What the fuck is the system planning?!'' Leon thought, despair etched on his face. Only now did he truly understand how weak he was. ***** A/N: Due to unforseen and unfortunate incident, I pasted my chapter twice and didn''t realize untill I saw my word count after I released the chapter online... I don''t know why that happened, but I''m sorry. Due to that, in other not to lose my precious readers I had to write the next chapter for the next day immediately and fill it in... Once again, I''m sorry, the next chapter begins below... *** THE POWER OF THE GOD OF SOULS! (2) The oppressive atmosphere grew thicker, and the pain in Leon''s head intensified. He couldn''t breathe, his lungs refusing to cooperate. He felt a deep, all-encompassing despair. Each second stretched into eternity as the looming presence of Deus Anima pressed down on them. The air crackled with malevolent energy, and Leon''s heart pounded in his chest, the fear of imminent death gripping him tightly. "What are we going to do?" Lily''s voice was a whisper, her eyes wide with terror. She knew she''ve fucked up, Leon''s yang didn''t completely destroy the god of souls... Leon''s mind raced, but no solution presented itself. The overwhelming power of the Goddess of Souls left him feeling utterly helpless. In that moment, he realized the true extent of the danger they were in. As the pressure increased, Leon and Lily clung to the faint hope that they could somehow survive this ordeal. But with each passing second, that hope seemed to slip further and further away. *** Moments ago... Five hours had passed and Leon and Lily had been fucking nonstop, with every ejaculation of Leon''s cum into Lily''s pussy, the red fog in Lily''s soul subspace intensified.... As this intensified, the yang having the strength in numbers against her yin potency reacted furiously, making the Goddess of Souls unable to defend herself from Leon''s yang anymore... As the pain intensified, her despair deepened. Every moment felt like an eternity of suffering, her once powerful essence now a battlefield against the relentless assault of yang energy. But as her agony peaked, a dark, dangerous thought took root in her mind. ''Since I''m doomed to die, then your fate is decided. I''m taking you two with me...'' S~ea??h the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Her eyes, though unseen in the physical world, gleamed with a malevolent resolve. ''I didn''t want to do this, but you leave me with no choice,'' she thought, her mental voice a cold whisper of vengeance. In the physical realm, Lily sensed a change within herself, a darkening presence that made her shiver. She could feel the God of Souls stirring, a storm of malevolent energy building up within her. She looked at Leon, her eyes wide with fear and determination. "Leon, something''s happening," she managed to say, her voice trembling. "I can feel her... she''s planning something." Leon, sensing the urgency and danger in her voice, tightened his grip on her. "Stay with me, Lily. We''ll get through this together." The God of Souls, despite her pain, mustered every ounce of her remaining strength. ''If I go down, I''m not going alone,'' she vowed. The malevolent energy within her began to build, threatening to explode outward in a final, desperate act of defiance. ''I never knew it would come to this, but the forced my hands'' The God Of Souls thought to herself... What she was about to do was a disgrace to her, but she''ll have to do it nevertheless... **** Current time... Suddenly, the System''s voice resounded in Leon''s mind. ''I''m about to do something.'' ''Then what are you waiting for? Do it!'' Leon''s eyes were red with desperation. ''I''ll but after this, my relationship with you¡ªrather, our relationship with you¡ªwill never be the same again.'' ''My? Our? Relationship? What the fuck is going on?!'' Leon was momentarily confused, but his resolve remained unshaken. ''What are you waiting for? Fucking do it!'' He heard a sigh from the System, and then silence. A prompt appeared before him. [The System''s true form is being released...] [The System is splitting...] Leon''s eyes widened in surprise. His mind was in complete disarray, as if a mystery beyond his comprehension was being unveiled prematurely. He felt a profound sense of something monumental occurring, though he couldn''t see it. But then, the pressure from the Goddess of Souls intensified. Leon and Lily felt as if they had come face to face with death itself. Each passing moment brought them closer to their end, the weight of impending doom pressing heavily on their chests. Suddenly, the space right in front of them tore open. It was as if reality itself had been ripped apart, and from the void emerged a creature. The sight was both awe-inspiring and terrifying. It was the Goddess of Souls! **** A/N: Cliffhanger? New chapter will be released tomorrow... WEEKLY GOALS! Push the book past 100 power stones +1 bonus chapter / -+50 golden tickets at the end of the week, 3 bonus chapters -For every Castle + 10 bonus chapters (can only be done once a week.) -Get us to ten reviews fast! + 5 chapters (7/10) Reviews Chapter 67: Two Mysterious Beings... The goddess of souls looked not like one would expect.. She appeared as a white, phantom-like silhouette, a glowing representation of a human body. One glance at her, and it was clear she was otherworldly, ethereal. Her hair was a radiant white, cascading down her shoulders, and her figure was undeniably feminine and alluring, with curves that would have captivated any man''s attention. But her body was grotesquely corroded. The effects of Leon''s yang qi were evident, her once flawless form now marred and pitted as if dipped in acid. The divine beauty she once possessed was still apparent, but it was overshadowed by the ravages of the attack. The sight of her corroded, pain-wracked body, despite its enticing curves, would repulse rather than attract. Her voice, filled with unrestrained rage, echoed through the space. "I''ll kill you two!" Leon and Lily could feel the murderous intent radiating from her, a palpable force that made their hearts race with fear. The intensity of her presence was overwhelming, a testament to her godly power, even in her weakened state. With that, she flew at them with blinding speed, her eyes red with anger. But then, a strange purple energy began to permeate out from behind Leon. The energy devoured reality itself, causing the area right behind Leon to appear distorted. The air seemed to shimmer and warp as if the very fabric of existence was being undone. The eyes of the Goddess of Souls, which were red and filled with rage, shrunk in fear as she stopped abruptly in her advance. ''Such intense void energy... Could it be? No, this isn''t possible,'' she thought, a chill running down her spine. Leon and Lily also felt a chill from behind them. Lily had no idea what was going on, but Leon knew it was the system in its true form. But he saw a prompt that indicated it was splitting or something, he didn''t think much about that, his current situation was tense. Leon wanted to turn and look behind, but he couldn''t move. The aura of the being behind him surpassed the Goddess of Souls'' aura by miles. Despite the fact that the aura wasn''t directed at him, Leon was completely frozen, his joints weak, sweat trickling down his face. Lily was in an even worse situation. [You''re weak...] Leon heard a coarse, heavy, manly voice directed at the Goddess of Souls. Her heart was full of despair. The moment she sensed the presence of those two mighty beings behind Leon, she knew it was all over. Her eyes shifted to Leon, and she gulped. ''What''s with this human that they''re protecting him so much...'' [While it would surely feel good to kill you right now, we have a use for you,] another voice, this one feminine, echoed behind Leon. The voice sounded insanely mysterious and arousing, even more seductive than Lily''s voice, which Leon loved so much. But Leon was in no mood to think about that right now. A smoke of purple, filled with an aura that sent chills down Leon and Lily''s spines, enveloped the Goddess of Souls. Her previously calm face crumpled as a wave of pain assaulted her. "You said you wouldn''t kill me! You..." Her desperate words and cries were cut off as the purple aura casually enveloped her completely, making her disappear along with the aura. S~ea??h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Of course we won''t kill you, you serve another purpose," the feminine voice said, dripping with cold amusement. The one with the male voice remained silent. Then, in a sexy voice that sent shivers down Leon''s spine, she said, "Kid, you see that level of strength? Before you achieve it, don''t ever get complacent." [You''re weak,] the male voice finally spoke again, his tone laced with heavy disdain. As soon as the voices ceased, silence ensued behind Leon once more. The two mysterious beings disappeared as quickly as they had appeared. [The Goddess of Souls have been sent to your soul subspace] When they finally left, Leon and Lily gulped a mouthful of air. Lily''s gaze on Leon was now one of reverence. Leon recounted the mocking tone of the male voice, "You''re weak!" Ever since it had appeared with the other, the male voice had only said those two words, "You''re weak," in a condescending tone that sparked a flame in Leon''s heart. What happened now was a humiliation to him. He hated the fact that the System was forced to protect him. Even though he had wanted strength before, now the flame in his heart had grown stronger than ever. Now he felt as if he had found a true sense of purpose. "Who are they?" Lily asked, her eyes wide with a mix of curiosity and lingering fear. It now made sense to her why Leon had been so confident; he had these two mysterious beings backing him. "To be honest, I don''t know who they really are, but they''re related to me," Leon sighed, he didn''t know the full details about those two either, heck! He didn''t even know what those two looked like. If he knew what Lily was thinking he would''ve been shocked, he was confident because he thought his yan qi would be enough to completely eliminate the Goddess of Souls, but things turned out to be more complicated than he thought... The air was tense. Leon let out a low sigh and began to lighten the mood. "Was the reason why you contacted me now because you''ve got restrictions on you and can''t reach out in the outside world?" "Yes," Lily nodded and then added, "I have responsibilities that come with restrictions. I''m unable to make contact with you while you''re in the outside world, but once you''ve cleared a dungeon and reached the rune stone level, I can reach out." Hearing that, Leon nodded in understanding, his gaze moving to the rune stone that shoots out the green beam of light. "So that''s a rune stone, huh?" Lily nodded. "Yes, it''s a focal point of power within dungeons. It has a direct connection to the Great Labyrinth, because of that link I was able to sense your presence close to the stone from the other side..." Experience stories on m_vl_em_p_yr Leon and Lily walked around the dungeon, as they did so, Lily''s vine collected some hidden drops that Leon was not aware of... Leon looked around the place, his eyes landing on various items that were there... Lily used her godly powers to gather the loots, some where weapons, but there was one thing that piqued Leon''s interest. Among the items were three bars of gold. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise. "Gold bars? In a place like this?" Lily chuckled softly. "Yes, these were in use by the goblin inhabitants of this dungeon. They hoard valuable items like this." Leon marveled at the gold bars before moving on to the other items. He thought of something and then asked, "What about monster cores? Do they drop in dungeons like this?" He never got the chance to ask Amelia about those before coming to visit the dungeon, so he had no info, so he just decided to ask Lily Lily heard him and nodded, her expression becoming serious. "Yes, beast cores are valuable. Beasts at mutant level and above drop cores, which can contain their bloodline and chaotic energy equivalent to the beast''s strength before it died." Leon thought things through and nodded, the goblin commander was a mutant so was the dungeon boss, but the dungeon boss was in the verge of breaking through to the next realm. The fact they didn''t drop anything made Leon realize that the beast core drops are also dependent on luck also just like other drops With the loot gathered, Lily prepared to leave. She turned to Leon, a soft smile on her face. "Remember, I''m always watching over you. I''ll come to you whenever you need me." Leon reached out and took her hand, his gaze intense. "You''re mine now, remember? It won''t be long before I raid another dungeon. Make sure to visit." Lily nodded, her cheeks flushing. "Get stronger, Leon. Things are more fun within the great labyrinth" saying this, She stepped back, and a portal opened in front of the green rune stone. Her figure disappeared into the swirling energy, leaving Leon alone. Leon watched her depart, his silver hair fluttering in the breeze. He clenched his fist, a flame of determination burning in his heart. "I''ve got a goddess in my harem, but I''m pretty weak myself. I need to get stronger and fast." As for the Great Labyrinth, ever since he got transmigrated to this world he had been hearing about it, so he was curious still, so even without Lily telling him to, he knew he''ll head there sooner or later... With everything stored in his spatial ring, Leon proceeded to leave the dungeon. The countdown had long begun, but with everything done, he could only casually walk back to the other end of the dungeon. There, he found a portal waiting. Sighing to himself in self-disgruntlement, he proceeded to walk into the portal, ready to face whatever lay ahead. Chapter 68: Nights are more Dangerous... Leon emerged from the portal and found himself back in the forest where he had first entered the dungeon. The system have been silent ever since it made its appearance, when Leon called, it remained silent. there was no longer any restriction placed on it, so Leon was sure that they were just snubbing him. The cool night air greeted him, and he glanced up, noticing the moon high in the sky. Though it was night, his powerful eyesight made everything as clear as day. The sharpness of his vision could easily distinguish every detail in the darkness, but the presence of the moon, unmistakably different from the sun, was the only clear indication that it was nighttime. As he scanned his surroundings, his attention was drawn to a pair of glowing eyes watching him from the branch of a nearby tree. The eyes, shining like twin embers, were predatory and calculating. Leon''s gaze sharpened as he focused on the creature. A black panther emerged from the shadows, its sleek, muscular body rippling with every movement. Its coat was so dark it seemed to absorb the light around it, enhancing the eerie glow of its eyes. Leon''s eyes met the beast''s, and the panther seemed surprised that Leon could see it so clearly. Accustomed to hunting in the dark where its prey lost their sense of sight, the panther was unsettled by Leon''s unwavering gaze. Despite the shiver coursing through its body, the panther had already made up its mind¡ªLeon was its prey. Leon scoffed, his mood still sour from the dungeon. The panther had blocked his only way out, only intensifying his annoyance. He walked forward calmly, fully aware of the panther''s plan to ambush him from above, after all that''s the natural behavior of a panther which was technically a black-furred leopard. Leon''s heart burned with rage, the rage a remnant feeling of weakness from his previous experience in the dungeon, the rage was still there and was burning strong leaving little room for fear. The panther, undeterred by Leon''s ability to see it, remained poised for attack. Leon could sense the tension, knowing the beast intended to follow through with its ambush. Scoffing inwardly, he continued walking, his senses focused above him. But as he passed beneath the branch, he didn''t hear the anticipated swoosh of the panther leaping to pounce. Confusion flickered in his mind. ''Did it decide to let me pass? Has it canceled me out as its prey?'' Suddenly, his intuition tinged with alarm. The danger wasn''t from above as expected but below! "Damnit!" Leon cursed, leaping backward as his katana appeared in his hand. From the shadow of the tree on the ground, a paw emerged, slashing viciously at him. Leon acted instinctively, slashing at the claw and injuring the panther''s paw. He then heard a growl of pain from above. ''The panther was there the entire time?! So it can attack me from the shadows, it attacked me directly from that distance by connecting to the shadows!'' he realized. sea??h th§× Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The panther growled in pain, and Leon watched as it limped away, jumping from branch to branch, blood trickling from its wound. The realization of the panther''s abilities gave him pause, but his determination remained unshaken. ''Typical wild cat behavior. I guess there''s not much difference between wild cats on Earth and those in this world,'' Leon mused as he watched the panther make its retreat, a smirk playing on his lips. The encounter lightened his mood a bit, bringing back memories of his past. Back on Earth before he got transmigrated to this world, Leon had been an avid viewer of clips, videos, and articles about wild cats and other animals. He knew their behaviors well, which had helped him predict the panther''s ambush from above. However, the creature''s unique skills had made it deviate from the typical patterns Leon expected. the beasts strength wasn''t to be underestimated it was a high mutant ranked beast, but despite the panther''s impressive strength, Leon''s physical prowess had grown significantly even though he''s still at the first realm of cultivation, his physical strength was his main advantage with it and his cultivation base he could now match against mutants, beasts at that rank could give those one and two realms higher than him a hard time. but anyways, his strength wasn''t the only thing, his intuition had rendered the beast''s sneak attack futile. He sighed, deciding not to chase after the wounded animal. It wasn''t worth his time. Leon continued his journey, his silver hair catching what little light there was in the dark forest. He walked casually, hands in his pockets, his spatial bag hanging stylishly at his side. Despite the thick darkness, he moved as if he could see everything clearly, his enhanced vision turning night into day. Enjoy reading at m vl|em,pyr The cries of nocturnal animals filled the air, adding an eerie soundtrack to his trek. Soon, he reached an open area, littered with the corpses of bandit monkeys. He sighed, remembering the fierce battle from earlier that day. "Weird the corpse haven''t been eaten by the wild beasts if the area" he muttered, shaking his head. The sight of the bandit monkeys corpse brought back vivid memories of the encounter. Sighing he pressed his way forward. As he moved past the fallen monkeys, he couldn''t help but think about the series of events that had unfolded. The dungeon, the mysterious physical forms of his system, the Goddess of Souls¡ªeverything was pushing him toward a singular goal: strength. The flame of determination in his heart burned brighter than ever. Lost in thought, Leon barely noticed the forest thinning out. He emerged into a clearing, the moon hanging high in the sky. Its silvery light bathed the landscape in a serene glow. Leon took a deep breath, the cool night air refreshing after the stifling tension of the dungeon and the panther encounter. "Time to get back," he said to himself, setting his sights on the path ahead. His journey was far from over. But then he paused, his alert eyes studying the area around him. He heard movements and a crunching noise, confusing yet distinct, like cracked ice scraping against stone. Along with that was the sound of movement of multiple legs. From the sound, Leon guessed the creature was slow, but he still couldn''t see it. His senses were on high alert as he walked forward cautiously. After his encounter with the shadow panther, Leon dared not be complacent. his previous encounter with the bandit monkeys had made him underestimate the beasts of this area, but his encounter with the panther had restored his cautiousness. His katana was already in his hands. He wanted to reach the estate as soon as possible; Amelia must be waiting. Any fight with a beast would delay his return, and that wasn''t what he wanted. The crunching noise grew louder, accompanied by a scraping sound that sent chills down his spine. Leon scanned his surroundings, his eyes narrowing as he tried to pinpoint the source. His gaze fell upon a patch of disturbed earth a few meters ahead. The ground bulged and shifted as if something massive was moving beneath it. Suddenly, the ground split open, and a gigantic centipede emerged, its body coiling and writhing as it pulled itself from the earth. The centipede''s movement produced a harsh, grating noise, like the grinding of ancient stones deep within the earth. Each step brought forth a sound reminiscent of metal chains being dragged over jagged rocks, creating a cacophony of scraping and grinding that heralded its monstrous approach. It was the sound of cracked ice scraping against stone, a spine-tingling crunch that echoed through the cavern. Leon''s frustration grew, he can''t afford to waste any time here. The centipede''s beady eyes were on him, blocking his path. It looked like a direct confrontation couldn''t be avoided. His face was grim. The centipede wouldn''t be an easy opponent. He now realized how dangerous this place was at night. During the day, his only encounter had been with the bandit monkeys. But at night, he had already faced two different types of creatures, both out for blood, not loot like the bandit monkeys, making them far more dangerous. Leon tightened his grip on his katana, his eyes narrowing. He assessed the centipede''s movements, noting the rhythmic pattern of its legs and the way it emerged from the ground. The creature was massive, its segmented body glistening in the dim light. Each segment was armored, giving it an almost invincible appearance. Leon was glad for his night vision, realizing the immense advantage it gave him. Without it, he would have been almost helpless against the Shadow Panther''s attack, relying solely on his Goblin Intuition skill. Even then, intuition alone might not have been enough to protect him from the panther''s stealthy assault. The same held true for the centipede; without his keen night vision, he would have easily fallen prey to its ambush. ''Damnation,'' Leon thought, clenching the hilt of his katana tightly, ready for the inevitable clash. Suddenly, the centipede, halfway out of the ground, opened its insectile maw and spewed a colorless, slimy liquid. ''Poison?!'' Leon quickly rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding the toxic spray. The centipede stretched its body, lunging at him with surprising speed. It lunged like a coiled snake, but it was still too slow for Leon. He scoffed, dodging the attack effortlessly. ''Did it think it can catch me with that?'' he sighed at the lack of challenge, sprinting towards the hole from which the centipede was emerging. This was his chance. He knew the centipede''s weakness and there was no need to test it further, it was the tiny line space right in the middle of its thorax. Without wasting time, he slashed at the middle of two random thorax segments. The centipede wriggled its body, causing Leon''s attack to miss by a hair''s breadth. ''Damnation,'' he cursed again as the centipede curled its body backward, forming a slow, curving defense. Leon had wasted enough time. Within that moment, the centipede had caught up to him. Leon dodged another attack, plunging his katana into the ground for leverage. He quickly sprang up, taking his katana with him. The centipede''s sluggish movement gave him an opportunity. Without wasting time, Leon sprinted towards its head. Chapter 69: Killing the Poison Centipede! (Bonus) The centipede spewed more poison, but Leon accelerated, dodging the toxic liquid as if it were nothing. With insane speed and momentum, he slashed at the centipede''s beady eyes, blinding it completely. Sear?h the nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Shhshshshshshshsh-! The centipede let out a weird shriek, rubbing its two frontal legs together in a painful reaction. The sound was grating, like nails on a chalkboard, echoing through the forest. Leon didn''t let up. He took advantage of the creature''s disorientation, striking at its joints with precise, calculated slashes. The centipede''s exoskeleton was tough, and with its vibration as it made that weird sound of pain, Leon found it hard to strike the tiny weaknesses in its defense. Blinded and enraged, the centipede thrashed its body around wildly, trying to keep its enemy at bay. Leon sighed; he had the chance to leave, but at this point, it didn''t feel right to leave things as they were. Taking a deep breath, his heart calm, Leon quietly stood out of the centipede''s reach, letting it thrash around in vain. Within a minute, the centipede, no longer sensing Leon''s movement, slowly decreased the vigor of its thrashing. Its movements became less and less wild. Leon bided his time. While this method seemed to take longer, per Leon''s calculations, it was actually the fastest way to kill the centipede. The centipede remained still for a few seconds, waiting and testing whether Leon was still in the area. But how could the intelligence of an evolving wild beast compare to that of a human? Leon simply smiled and stood still. While the centipede appeared relaxed, its muscles were all tensed. At the sound of the slightest movement, it would immediately start thrashing around again, and the power it carried was not to be underestimated. Leon knew this well, and that''s why he was careful. The centipede had poison, and the slightest mistake could get him poisoned. Without an antidote, he would die. Taking all this into consideration, Leon silently waited and bided his time. His assassin mind had already formulated a clear plan. Once the time was right, he would kick his plan into action. The ray of the moon glowing brightly in the sky shone on the centipede, making its extraordinarily hard, dark brown chitin exoskeleton gleam beautifully under the light. The centipede, still and slowly getting into position, had its tail still buried in the ground. Its previous thrashing had been like that of a large string tied to a nail, alive and thrashing in a disorderly manner. Blinded, it had deemed this night''s hunt a failure. It needed to heal its eyes before it could think of hunting again. After waiting for what seemed like an eternity, it concluded that the threat was gone. Slowly, with great difficulty, it got back to its many feet. Tail first, it began to burrow itself backward into the hole. Leon, who had been still this entire time, smirked but remained unmoving. His chance was close. The centipede continued moving backward, making weird noises as it burrowed deeper. Soon, only its last five segments remained visible. Leon smirked. "It''s time." He moved, employing the assassin techniques of Earth to reduce the sound and pressure of his footsteps, making them as light as possible. He moved quickly and silently, but the centipede, being a magic beast that specialized in burrowing and lived underground for most of its life, detected his approach. Sensing the movement from the minuscule tremor sent through the ground, it immediately detected Leon''s presence. It let out a loud noise of surprise with its two frontal legs, spatting poison mucus in front of it, unable to see or directly pinpoint Leon''s location but still alarmed. Making that weird sound, it hurried deeper into the ground, aiming to get inside the hole as soon as possible. Leon, with a smirk plastered on his face, casually dodged the incoming acid mucus. The centipede reacted quickly, but Leon was faster. He had anticipated this reaction and didn''t hesitate. Plunging his katana directly through the small gap between its segments, he drove the blade deep into the centipede''s brain. Using the katana as an anchor, Leon drew himself to the back of the centipede, quickly raising the katana and plunging it deeper, causing more damage to the creature''s brain. The centipede let out a shrill noise with its frontal legs, spurting poison mucus wildly and without aim as it began thrashing around once again. Blood seeped out of the severe wound, and it could feel its life force slowly draining from its body. Leon maintained his grip, avoiding the wild spurts of poison. "You''re done," he muttered, pushing the blade deeper. With one final, violent convulsion, the centipede''s thrashing ceased. Its body went limp, and the forest fell silent once more. Leon withdrew his katana, wiping the blade clean on the grass. He took a deep breath, feeling a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction. The creature was dead. [Valor points +7] Discover more on m|vl|e|mp|y|r Leon sighed as he received the message. Glancing at the dead corpse of the beast, he reflected, ''This is what I should have done right from the start: piercing through its defense to attack its brain directly instead of attacking randomly in the middle of its thorax, wasting so much time.'' He sheathed the katana and stored it back in its scabbard, his eyes landing on the dead beast''s corpse once again. [Don''t gloat over killing a mere fry, you brat!] A cold, manly voice, filled with irritation, resounded in his mind. Leon instantly recognized the voice. It was the same voice that had told him, [You''re weak!] back inside the dungeon. It was the split form of his system. ''So, he has finally decided to speak,'' Leon thought. With a face filled with disgruntlement, he replied to the voice, ''But I was not gloating.'' Indeed, he wasn''t. After witnessing true strength mere minutes ago, he would be sick in the head if he had a sense of pride and gloated over his victory in a small battle like this. Chapter 70: Deathbringer Mercenary Squad... [Hmmph!] The voice snorted after hearing Leom and fell back into its silent mode. Of course, it knew Leon wasn''t gloating. It was just looking for a way to vent the anger and frustration in its heart. As for the reason it was so angry, that remained unknown. Leon sighed again and proceeded to leave the place, but then an entangled voice resounded in his mind, stopping him in his tracks. [Don''t tell me you''re going to leave the beast''s corpse just like that! You don''t know the importance of resources?! If you depend on the resources provided to you by your father, you''ll soon lack resources.] The voice was filled with rage, disdain, and irritation. Leon bitterly smiled, storing the entire corpse in his spatial ring before continuing on his journey back home. The voice was telling him that he was depending on his father''s resources a bit too much, but Leon had already thought about that. He planned to sell some of the items he got from the dungeon to increase his wealth so that he wouldn''t lack when he truly needed it. Still, that didn''t change the fact that he had almost wasted a beast''s corpse that could have fetched him good money. But his mind was currently occupied with Amelia. She would be worrying about him greatly. He had promised her to grant her the best of feelings this night before she leaves tomorrow, so he couldn''t keep her waiting. "Time to get back," he murmured to himself, quickening his pace as he navigated through the dense forest. The moonlight guided him, and the night, despite its dangers, felt slightly less oppressive with each step he took toward home. Fortunately, he met no more beasts on his way back. He soon passed the area where he had first encountered the bandit monkeys and sighed, recounting his experience with them. "The bandit monkeys aren''t active at night, huh?" he murmured to himself. This behavior was similar to most monkey species back on Earth, a similarity Leon had half-expected after his encounter with the panther. ''The inhabitants of this area must know that and be using the nighttime to travel past here. No wonder the bandit monkeys attacked me so ferociously during the day¡ªthey rarely have anyone to loot from since most travelers would have been moving out at night to avoid the bandit monkeys that are usually inactive at night,'' Leon sighed at this thought. Of course, he knew that loot wasn''t the main source of food for the bandit monkeys. They must have another source of sustenance, otherwise, they''d all be starving. Remembering the muscular physique of the monkeys, their bodies covered in glistening chestnut-brown fur, Leon shook his head. These beasts definitely did not look like they were starving. Looting people must just be a trait they were addicted to, a side hustle to have a taste of some human delicacy. Suddenly, Leon saw a silhouette far ahead. It was a carriage illuminated by weird-looking lantern stones, their glow casting an eerie but beautiful light. Armed guards walked in front, with two at the very front, three lined up by the sides, and two behind. The two guards at the front were conversing as they walked. "Hahaha! The Dawn Blade clan Viscount really went overboard with the hospitality..." One of the guards laughed heartily. He was brimming with energy, still riding the high from the small banquet the viscount had thrown before sending them off. As a mortal and a guard, it was rare for him to receive such hospitality, even if it was for the master, the leader of the Deathbringer squadron. He felt a sense of pride after sharing in the viscount''s generosity. "Of course, he had to do that. He knows why we''re here. The young master had his eyes on Amelia for quite a while. Now that word has spread that she''s married, the leader is quite furious. Had he not done what he did, the leader would have wreaked havoc on the estate before leaving," another guard scoffed. "Lord Deathbringer, is that famous? Making even a viscount this cautious?" The first guard furrowed his brows. "Of course. Don''t underestimate the overall strength of our Deathbringer squadron. We don''t claim the title of the top mercenary squad in this region for nothing," the older guard said with pride, reminding the younger, newly recruited guard of their standing. The other guard smiled as he remembered that. To be able to make a powerful viscount that cautious was something to be proud of. It seemed he had greatly underestimated the fame of his master, and he was glad he had joined this squad. Turning his gaze back to the older mercenary beside him, he asked, "Do you think Lord Deathbringer would let things go as they are?" The older guard scoffed again, then, looking cautiously at the carriage behind him, he said in a low voice, "What do you think? Lord Deathbringer didn''t reach his current level by being stupid. He''s one to hold grudges. I''m sure he''s currently scheming a plan with the young master as we speak." Leon, upon hearing this, frowned. He took a mental note of what he had heard so far, a flicker of killing intent appearing in his gaze before he quickly hid it. He knew nothing of the viscount''s current enemy, and making a move on them right now would be insanely dumb. It definitely wasn''t a wise thing to do. He was strong, but on a wide scale, he was still pretty much a small fry. Before he could think about taking matters like this into his own hands, he needed to get far stronger than he was now. As these thoughts ran through his mind, the guards suddenly spotted a silhouette in the darkness ahead. They immediately flicked the hilts of their weapons, their stances at full alert as they prepared to draw. "Who goes there?!" S§×arch* The N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The voice was filled with authority and command, despite coming from a mortal still in the body tempering stage, not yet a cultivator. Stay connected with m-vl_em|p,yr "Who are you?!" Leon remained silent, willing his katana into his hand. He was ready to ruthlessly kill those guards if they dared to attack him. Chapter 71: Deathbringer Mercenary Squad (2) Seeing that the silhouette remained silent, the older guard yelled with authority again, "This is the respectable carriage of the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. I repeat, who are you?!" Leon sighed, his soft exhalation reverberating in the silent night air. The older guard, hearing the sigh, frowned deeply. To him, such a sigh spelled trouble; the other party clearly didn''t hold the mercenaries in high regard. That was a red flag. His grip on the hilt of his weapon tightened at the thought of the other party making things difficult for them. "Do you have any idea who we are?! Our mercenary group, the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad, is the top squad of this region! Don''t try anything funny lest you attract the ire of Lord Deathbringer!" the older frontal guard said coldly, issuing his warning with a hint of pride. Leon sighed again and began walking forward, aiming to pass by the carriage and continue on his journey. But the guard, misinterpreting Leon''s response as a threat, half-drew his weapon, the metallic sound cutting through the tension in the air. The other carriage guards followed suit, their weapons gleaming in the moonlight. Leon scoffed at their actions, a silent, mocking sound that sent a shiver down the spine of the older guard. Shiiiiiing-!!! A sharp metallic sound rang out in the night as the older guard, now angered, completely drew his weapon. Shiing-! Shiing-!! Shiing-!!! Shiing-!!!! ¡­ Following the older guard''s lead, who turned out to be the head guard, multiple metallic sounds rang out as the rest of the guards drew their weapons, moved from their respective posts, pointing their long swords at Leon. Leon raised an eyebrow, his katana still sheathed but ready. But then¡­ "STOP!" a cold authoritative voice resounded from deep inside the carriage. This voice sent shivers down the spine of all the guards. The fact that the Lord was forced to reveal himself showed that they''d handled the situation quite badly. Despite knowing that they''d messed things up, they all froze, remaining in their positions and not daring to lower their weapons pointed at Leon. Now that their Lord had taken action, they would not dare to lower and sheath their weapons until the situation was cleared and their Lord instructed them to do so. This was common sense. Meanwhile, the doors of the carriage slowly creaked open. A middle-aged man with sleek black hair, a masculine jaw, and a calculating gaze stepped out. Behind him was a younger man, who was the spitting image of his father. The calculating gaze of the father first landed on Leon, who stood a few meters away from the carriage, acting casually as if nothing had happened despite the multiple guards pointing their long swords at him. Sensing a peculiar aura from Leon, the middle-aged man lifted the corner of his lips in a sly smile. As for his son, standing behind him, his gaze was filled with disdain the moment he saw Leon. Walking towards the elderly guard, the man placed his hand on the blade, lowering it. "Branton, you''re the eldest in this small group of guards. I kept you in charge because of your experience. Placing my trust in you, I hoped that you would be able to handle trivial problems like this effectively." The elder guard, called Branton, shivered upon hearing that. He bowed, his voice heavy with remorse. "Forgive my oversight, Lord Deathbringer!" While the situation could have been easily handled by letting Leon simply pass the carriage, Branton''s pride had been wounded by Leon ignoring his questions and the subsequent loss of face under the watch of the rest of the guards. The final straw was Leon''s mocking scoff, which Branton perceived as a blatant disrespect to Lord Deathbringer. For this, he couldn''t let Leon pass so easily. After that, Lord Deathbringer''s gaze moved to the rest of the guards, sending a cold shiver coursing down their spines as they felt the slight pressure from his gaze. "Lower your weapons," he said in a cold voice. The guards gulped, lowering their weapons and then sheathing them. His command was what they had been courteously waiting for the entire time. "What''s your name, young lad? I see you''re headed for the nearby settlement," Lord Deathbringer said bluntly, his gaze moving to Leon. Your journey continues with m-vl-em|p-yr "You''re right. And I''m Leon," Leon replied calmly, his voice just as blunt as the man in front of him. From what he had heard and seen so far, Leon didn''t see Lord Deathbringer in a favorable light. Upon hearing Leon''s name, the young master standing silently behind his father released a bit of his killing intent. sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Meanwhile, Lord Deathbringer chuckled softly. "Oh, so you''re Lady Amelia''s lucky fianc¨¦. It''s all starting to make sense¡­ I would''ve loved to stay and watch your match with Euwen, but something urgent at the mercenary base needs my attention." Leon sighed, walking past the group, leaving Lord Deathbringer standing mid-sentence. The young master immediately whispered to his father, "Father, he dares act so bold and disrespectful, not giving you some face. We should kill him. With that, I can easily claim Amelia for myself!" To the young man''s surprise, his father meekly shook his head in disapproval. The young master''s eyes twitched, his brows furrowing as his gaze moved to the departing Leon. This was unlike his father. Before he could voice his complaint, his father raised a hand to stop him. "Let''s go back inside." Returning to the carriage with his son, the man signaled the rider to start moving again. Before entering the carriage, Lord Deathbringer''s gaze lingered on Leon''s departing back. "You''re quite lucky, Leon." Once the Lord had re-entered the carriage, the guards heaved a sigh of relief before quickly returning to their respective posts. They were relieved their Lord did not take any action against Leon, or they would have had to face unpleasant consequences. *** A/N: How was the chapter guys... Hope things are in the right pace... The new privilege tier has been filled... Chapter 72: Deathbringer Mercenary Squad (3) Meanwhile, inside the carriage, the young master spoke in a low voice, fury tinging his words. "Father, why did you let him go? That was our chance¡­ by killing him, I can easily make Amelia mine!" In response, Lord Deathbringer, with a cold look on his face, slapped his son. S~ea??h the nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. PA-!!! The resounding slap echoed in the enclosed space. The young master placed his hand on his cheek, feeling the burning sensation. His father had not held back. ''Why?! Why is he acting so strangely?'' he thought, shocked and confused. "Do you take me for a fool?! Do you think I did what I did for no reason at all?!" Lord Deathbringer''s voice was cold as he sat down, closing his eyes and rubbing his brows. He heaved a sigh of relief, feeling the tightness in his chest dissipate. ''I managed to dodge a bullet this time.'' Now that the feeling was gone, his gaze landed on his son as he began to explain. "We were being watched by someone I don''t dare to mess with. We were being watched by the Ice Queen." "The Ice Queen?" the young master''s eyes widened in sudden realization. "You mean the famous Ice Queen of the Secluded Sect?" His father nodded. Seeing that, the young master gulped and slumped into a nearby seat, just hearing the name alone weakening him. He now understood why his father did not take action against Leon. But he was still confused. "But father, what could the Ice Queen be doing in a place like this?" Lord Deathbringer''s expression softened slightly as he replied, "That''s what makes her so dangerous. Her motives are always shrouded in mystery. If she was here, it means there was something¡ªor someone¡ªshe was interested in. Interfering could have led to our ruin." The young master nodded slowly, absorbing his father''s words. The weight of the situation settled on him, and he realized just how close they had come to disaster. He glanced out the window, watching Leon''s figure disappear into the distance, a mix of frustration and relief washing over him. Deathbringer sighed, his eyes heavy with the burden of unspoken memories. He wasn''t surprised that his son hadn''t noticed the subtle aura. Even he had almost been fooled. The Ice Queen had lowered her aura just enough not to cause trouble, but hadn''t bothered to conceal it completely. A cautious man like him could easily sense it. He had encountered this aura once before, an experience that had scarred him for life. He would never forget that unique, chilling presence. Recalling the moment he had recognized the aura, Deathbringer shivered slightly. He looked at his son, resignation etched into his features. "She was at the banquet. In fact, she was the reason I didn''t take action against the Viscount. I went there intending to cause chaos, perhaps even force the Viscount to annul the engagement. But the moment I felt her aura, I canceled all my plans. She''s also the reason we left in such a hurry despite arriving only a few hours ago. It seems the Dawnblade clan has a connection with the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect, and for the sect leader to be here, that connection must be significant." The young master clenched his fists in frustration, feeling the sting of his own powerlessness. While his father''s strength might rival that of the Viscount, the Ice Queen was a different matter altogether. Her presence meant that offending the Dawnblade clan was tantamount to offending her. His father and the entire mercenary company were nothing compared to her immense power. Even the Royal family wouldn''t dare to provoke the Ice Queen or the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect. He wiped beads of perspiration from his forehead, his back drenched with cold sweat as the reality of their narrow escape sank in. ''Damn it, I was really courting death back there,'' he thought, shivering at the memory. The temptation to ignore his father''s call and attack Leon had been overwhelming. The young master couldn''t help but imagine the disastrous consequences if he had followed through with that reckless impulse. He might not have lived to regret it. Deathbringer, seeing the dawning realization on his son''s face, nodded approvingly. "Now you understand. We must tread carefully. Power and influence mean nothing if we''re dead. Leon has unknowingly garnered the protection of someone far beyond our reach. For now, we watch, we learn, and we wait. Our time will come, but we must be wise." The young master nodded reluctantly, understanding the wisdom in his father''s words, even as the frustration of unfulfilled desires gnawed at him. Meanwhile, high above the scene, Seraphina watched the departing carriage with a cold gaze. She had followed them, knowing Leon would likely be on his way back after clearing the dungeon. If the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad had forced Leon''s hand, they would have faced annihilation at his wrath. Such sudden deaths near the Viscount''s estate could lead to the Viscount taking the blame. Seraphina knew Leon had likely considered this as well, judging by his calm reaction to their taunts. Once the carriage was a safe distance away, Seraphina descended gracefully, her form slicing through the night air with the elegance of a falling star. She landed softly in front of Leon, who walked with the same casual ease in the darkness as he would in daylight, unaffected by the lack of light. "Welcome back, master," Seraphina said, bowing deeply. Leon''s eyes flickered with a brief, predatory gleam as he regarded Seraphina. The thought of her untainted purity stirred something primal within him, but he quickly pushed it aside, maintaining his composure. "Good timing," Leon replied, his voice steady. "Walking in this place was starting to get boring..." He now knew why Deathbringer was acting the way he was. It''s because Seraphina was watching. Discover exclusive tales on m,v l''e-NovelFire "What happened while I was away?" He asked calmly, after hearing bits of what happened from the guards'' conversation, Leon felt like a whole lot has happened while he was away... He was curious to get the full story. Seraphina was glad that Leon loved it that she made an appearance, Chapter 73: Seraphina recounts a bit of her past to Leon Leon''s curiosity was piqued after overhearing the guards'' conversation. "What happened while I was away?" he asked calmly. Despite his composed demeanor, his voice had a hint of urgency. Seraphina, knowing he valued thoroughness, began, "A lot has indeed transpired, master. Soon after you left, the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad, or whatever they call themselves, made their entry to the estate. The Viscount, in an attempt to reveal my presence and let their standing be known, cleverly hosted a small banquet. It was an attempt to placate them, knowing their leader''s reputation and the potential chaos he might cause. He did all that to avoid unnecessary trouble that could endanger the secret he''s been trying so hard to keep." Leon raised an eyebrow. "So, they were aware of the potential threat and chose to act preemptively?" "Yes," Seraphina confirmed. "They knew your interest in Lady Amelia and were prepared for possible retaliation. However, my presence deterred them from taking any drastic actions." "I guessed as much," Leon said, then his eyes narrowed, a smirk playing on his lips. "You mean your aura." Seraphina nodded, her expression serene. "Indeed. I didn''t hide it entirely. Deathbringer recognized it almost immediately. My aura was enough to keep him in check. They didn''t dare act as they planned to. That Deathbringer has quite the history with me." A cold glint appeared in her eyes. "He knows exactly what I''m capable of." Leon sighed, piecing the events together. "That explains their cautious departure." Seraphina continued, "Moreover, there were those foolish guards and the Deathbringer guy. What an ironic name. They have no common sense, daring to attack master. Had I not made an appearance and let my presence be known, you would have been forced to eliminate those ants." Leon smirked slightly, trying to maintain his image, though internally he was once again reminded of his powerlessness. While the guards were mere flies and could be easily dealt with, the same couldn''t be said about the young master and Deathbringer guy. They were strong. Leon would not be able to defeat them easily, he didn''t know their cultivation realm but he knew that they''re definitely cultivators... "You said you''ve got quite the history with The Deathbringer guy, I''m curious, what kind of history do you both share? the guy was definitely terrified of you," Leon asked, a curious expression on his face... Seraphina nodded, "It''s a bit complicated, if he hadn''t messed things up we''d have been great ally''s" Leon got even more curious upon hearing that... Then, Leon listened intently as Seraphina began her story, her voice carrying a mix of cold detachment and underlying fury. "It all started years ago, when I was crowned the new sect leader of my sect" Seraphina began, pausing to take a deep breath. "At that time our sect faced a logistical challenge," Seraphina said. "The trusted mercenary group we relied on for transporting essential goods was wiped out by a high-level beast. Left with no choice, I had to seek a new ally. I approached Roderick, the leader of the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad, under a carefully crafted disguise." Leon raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "So Roderick is his real name?" "Yes," she nodded, scoffing as she added. " Roderick is his real name, with all the fame he''s gotten, he actually let his real name fade away replacing it with the stylish name of his mercenary squad. Right now, barely anyone knows his real name anymore." Sighing as she continued, "Roderick at that time was ambitious and always seeking profitable ventures. I proposed a mutually beneficial arrangement. He would transport goods to our remote region, and in return, he would gain substantial rewards. For years, the partnership flourished. I ensured the goods were collected far from the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect to maintain our secrecy." "So he never knew who you truly were?" Leon asked. "Not until much later," Seraphina replied, a cold smile playing on her lips. "Over time, Roderick grew complacent. He started breaking the terms of our agreement¡ªdelivering goods late, demanding higher payments. He believed that, given the distance and his perception of our power dynamics, there would be little consequence." Leon frowned, ''This was quite interesting and his actions were straight out dumb, just because he had trust issues, he lost such a great connection'' "He underestimated you." Leon commented. "Indeed," Seraphina''s eyes glinted with a chilling light. "One day, I decided enough was enough. I confronted Roderick and revealed my true identity. The fear in his eyes was palpable as he realized who I was." "What did you do to him?" Leon asked, already sensing the answer. S§×ar?h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "In a fit of rage, I clogged his meridians," she said, her voice like ice. "I made it impossible for him to progress further on his path of cultivation without consuming rare pills that could only grant temporary and minimal advancement. His strength, his pride, his ambitions¡ªshattered in an instant." Leon nodded sagely. "A just punishment for his betrayal. The path of cultivation is not to be taken lightly, nor is it to be abused. He learned a valuable lesson, one that will stay with him for the rest of his life." "Precisely," Seraphina said, her voice softening slightly. "I reminded him of the consequences of breaking our agreement. The agony of the blocked meridians left him in constant pain and frustration. When he sensed my aura near the Viscount''s estate, those old memories and fears resurfaced. He knew better than to provoke me or those under my protection." Find adventures at m_v l|e-NovelFire Leon stroked his chin thoughtfully. "The past often casts long shadows, Seraphina. Your actions, though severe, were necessary. In this world, strength and resolve must be demonstrated to maintain order and respect." Seraphina nodded, her expression serene. "You deserve to know, master. That Deathbringer is very annoying, and scheming, I''m sure that he hasn''t changed since then." Meanwhile, after Seraphina revealed all that to him, the atmosphere between them became quite heavy... Leon thought of something and asked Seraphina, his calm voice breaking the heavy atmosphere. "And what of Amelia? How has she fared during all this while I was away?" Chapter 74: A Warm Welcome (1) At that time, Leon thought of something and asked Seraphina, his calm voice breaking the heavy atmosphere. "And what of Amelia? How has she fared during all this while I was away?" Your next chapter is on m v|l-e-NovelFire "She has been well-protected," Seraphina said, her eyes hinting at emotions as she assured him. "The Viscount has taken extra measures to ensure her safety, likely due to the looming threat from the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. Amelia herself has remained strong and composed." Leon nodded, feeling relieved. "Good." As they walked casually while conversing, they neared the estate''s entrance. The grand gates loomed ahead, illuminated by the soft glow of lanterns. The familiar sight brought a sense of calm to Leon. As Leon and Seraphina approached the estate, the darkness of the night was pierced by the distant glimmer of torches. The estate''s fortified gate loomed ahead, a testament to the Viscount''s need for security. Multiple guards stood on watch, their silhouettes tense and vigilant against the moonlit sky. The guards initially stiffened, hands instinctively moving to their weapons as they noticed the approaching figures. The tension in the air was palpable, a silent readiness to defend the estate against any potential threat. "Who''s there?" one of the guards called out, his voice firm but cautious. As Seraphina and Leon drew closer, the flickering torchlight revealed their faces. Recognizing the pair, the guard''s demeanor changed instantly. "It''s the Ice Queen and Sir Leon!" he shouted, his voice carrying through the still night. "Open the gates!" The command echoed among the guards, who relaxed their stances and hurried to obey. Chains clanked and gears groaned as the massive wooden gates slowly swung open, revealing the well-lit courtyard beyond. Seraphina and Leon continued their casual stride, the icy queen''s regal presence radiating a calm authority. Leon, walking beside her, exuded a quiet confidence, his eyes taking in the familiar surroundings with a sense of ease. As they passed through the open gates, the guards stood at attention, their expressions a mixture of respect and awe. Whispers of the Seraphina''s power and rumors of Leon spread among them. Entering the courtyard, Seraphina and Leon were greeted by the familiar sights and sounds of the estate at night¡ªthe soft glow of lanterns, the distant murmur of conversations, and the occasional clatter of armor as guards resumed their patrols. "Welcome back, Lady Seraphina, Sir Leon," one of the senior guards said with a respectful bow. "The Viscount will be pleased to know of your safe return." Leon nodded in acknowledgment, his gaze shifting to Seraphina. "It''s good to be back." Seraphina''s eyes softened, a rare warmth breaking through her icy exterior. "Indeed, it is." While it was unsurprising for Seraphina to return while since she merely watched the carriage out in order to make sure that they don''t cause unnecessary problems for Leon... But for Leon, the Guards we''re indeed surprised to see Leon come back one piece and uninjured that was completely unbelievable... They knew he went to raid a dungeon. ''Did he give up on the dungeon quarter-deep into it, there''s no way he actually cleared a dungeon solo and returned unscathed right? Right?!'' With this thought in their mind, the guards were indeed surprised, whatever it was that was their image of Leon before it has all been cancelled out, they now knew that there might not be all to Leon than he let out. Right now, they were really anticipating the Euwen vs Leon duel that would happen by dawn. But still, with his strength known and solid, the guards were more inclined that Euwen would win the battle... They can''t just trust Leon to win because of just this when they barely know anything about him. Meanwhile, Leon ignored the gazes if the guards and calmly walked deeper into the estate with Seraphina.... "Thank you, Seraphina," Leon said, his voice sincere. "Your presence and actions have been invaluable, don''t worry about the ''reward'' I promised, you''ll surely get your ''reward'' as I''ve promised ." Seraphina blushed, feeling embarrassed as she smiled warmly, forcing words out of her mouth, "It is my duty and honor, master. I will always be here to support you." Leon nodded, appreciating her loyalty as he continued on his way back to the house. When he reached the door, he frowned upon noticing it was unlocked. With a sigh, he opened it and then locked it behind him. As he turned to lock it, he felt a warm embrace from behind, a pair of soft milky breast with an erect tits pressing gently against his back, accompanied by a natural feminine perfume that filled his senses. It was Amelia. Leon smiled, relishing the sensation and her thoughtfulness. She had been waiting for him, leaving the door unlocked for his arrival, then quickly hiding to give him a surprise embrace he adored so much. Amelia''s voice was playful as she whispered in his ear, "I missed you, Leon." Leon turned to face her, his smile widening at the sight of her radiant face. "I missed you too," he replied, his voice soft. Amelia''s eyes sparkled mischievously as she grabbed him by the wrist. "I''m so happy nothing happened to you." "You need a bath," she said with a wink. "I''ll give you a wonderful bath. One you''ll never forget." S~ea??h the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon gulped, taking in her insanely beautiful figure. She was wearing a delicate lingerie set that accentuated all her features. The way the fabric clung to her curves left little to the imagination, and his heart raced as he felt a stirring of desire. Silent, he allowed Amelia to lead him to the bathroom, the anticipation building with each step. The warmth of her hand on his wrist and the sight of her enchanting figure only heightened his senses, making every moment more thrilling. In the bathroom, Amelia turned to him with a sultry smile. "Relax, Leon," she whispered. "Tonight, it''s all about you." The soft lighting in the room cast a warm glow on her skin, making her look almost ethereal. Leon''s breath hitched as he realized just how much he had missed her. He could feel his heartbeat quicken as Amelia began to undress him, her touch gentle yet electrifying. Chapter 75: A Warm Welcome (2) (R-18) Leon didn''t waste any time and went ahead to take off all his clothes, Amelia helping him with that. When she was done undressing him of his clothes she proceeded to get undressed as well. When Leon turned around, he was in for a beautiful scene. Amelia was slowly sliding her robe down her shoulders. She did it in a slow and arousing way. She was clearly teasing Leon. Amelia only shows this side of her when she''s alone with Leon. And Leon loved the wonderful scene that she blessed his eyes with. Seeing Leon staring lasciviously at her, almost gobbling her up with his eyes, Amelia slid her robe off entirely, showing off her curvy body. "You like it?" Even though Leon had already seen her breasts, he was transfixed by the way her pink nipples pointed to the ceiling, surrounded by their smooth, plump milky flesh. It was divine! Only after a few seconds did Leon remove his gaze. His dick was standing tall as he slowly made his way to a waiting bath tub filled with warm water. Amelia followed along, smiling as she noticed that Leon appreciated her efforts. When Leon got in, Amelia leaned in and Leon kissed her passionately. He had been waiting for this. "Ahn..." Amelia moaned and responded by putting her arms around Leon''s neck while slithering her body into his. The feeling of her youthful breasts against Leon''s chest and his hard-on being pressed between their bodies gave him an indescribable pleasure. When their kiss ended, Amelia sensuously pulled back as she pushed Leon under the shower. After sharing another passionate kiss, Amelia took the soap and began washing Leon''s body using his hands. Amelia''s fingers lightly brushed against Leon''s skin as she guided him into the warm, inviting water of the tub. The soft glow of glowing stones around them created a serene and intimate atmosphere, casting gentle shadows that danced on the walls. "I have no idea which perfume is you''ll like, what do you think of the lavender?" She asked in a sensuous voice, showing him a jade bottle... "It''s nice my Love..." Leon smiled as he tease her causing her to blush... With a blush on her cheeks she dipped the sponge into the water, then poured a fragrant, luxurious soap onto it. The scent of lavender and chamomile filled the air, creating a calming ambiance. Amelia began to work the soap into a rich lather, her eyes focused on Leon with a mixture of tenderness and devotion. Starting with his shoulders, Amelia gently pressed the sponge against his skin, moving it in slow, circular motions. Leon closed his eyes, surrendering to the soothing sensation of the warm water and her delicate touch. Each stroke was careful and deliberate, as if she were trying to erase the stress and weariness etched into his muscles. "Does this feel good?" she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper. Leon nodded, a contented sigh escaping his lips. "Yes, it feels amazing," he replied, his voice relaxed. Amelia smiled, continuing her work. She moved the sponge down his arms, washing away the grime of the day''s trials. Her touch was tender, filled with care and affection. She took her time, ensuring that every inch of his skin was cleansed and refreshed. As she moved to his chest, Leon opened his eyes, meeting her gaze. There was a depth of emotion in her eyes, a silent communication that spoke of her love and dedication. Amelia''s hands were steady, her movements gentle yet firm. The sponge glided over his chest, the soap leaving a trail of bubbles that shimmered in the candlelight. Your next chapter awaits on m v|l--NovelFire She leaned closer, her breath warm against his ear. "You''re always so tense," she murmured, her lips brushing against his skin. "Let me take care of you." Leon felt a shiver run down his spine, her words and touch combining to create an overwhelming sense of intimacy. sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He allowed himself to relax further, trusting in her completely. Amelia moved the sponge lower, washing his abdomen with the same careful attention. Her hands were gentle, yet there was an underlying firmness that spoke of her strength and determination. She was thorough, ensuring that no part of him was neglected. When she reached his legs, she knelt beside the tub, her movements unhurried. The sponge moved over his thighs and calves, her touch soothing and reassuring. The warmth of the water and the softness of the sponge created a sensation of pure relaxation, making Leon feel weightless and at ease. Then from his legs, she went to his nether region, sensuously tracing her way to his dick and then she began stroking his hard throbbing dick... "What do you think?" She asked sensually, a smile on her face as she began stroking his dick... "Ugh, you''re quite thoughtful and smart Amelia" Leon groaned closing his eyes replying as he relished the the amazing feeling of her slender hands wrapped around his dick... Because of the soapy water and all, Amelia couldn''t give him a blow job, but she already has another bathtub lying in wait. In the bath tub, which she planned to use and rinse off the soap she has a surprise waiting for him... With that lewd thought coursing through her mind, Amelia couldn''t help but smile... But then, her speed increased, she began stroking it explosively utilizing her two slender hands to give him a magnificent pleasure, ever since he left, she had been worried throughout, because of that she didn''t go to the banquet but waited at home, awaiting Leon''s return, the last thing she wanted was for Leon to return without her at home for that she waited and waited... With each passing moment she got tensed... It was then that this thoughtful idea crept to her mind, it was amazing, a reception amazing and befitting for a man like Leon, then she kicked the plan into action, she took her bath, combed her sleek black hair and then prepared a relaxing bath for Leon... It was just after she finished that, she looked through the window and saw a familiar silhouette approaching the house... She wasn''t mistaken it was definitely Leon his unique features was something she''ll never forget. She then giggled and unlocked the door and when he got in and was locking the door, she embraced him from behind, she knew how great Leon loved the feeling of her boobs and erect tits pressing against him as she hugged him from behind, that amazing feeling was her first welcome gift... And now, she was in the middle of giving him the second gift... ***** A/N How was the chapter guys, third mass release chapter for the day... Already had these chapters stockpiled would have released long ago is not that I didn''t fell sick... Things have gotten a little better now, I hope it doesn''t suddenly get worse... Chapter 76: In The Bath Tub... (R-18) She then giggled and unlocked the door and when he got in and was locking the door, she embraced him from behind, she knew how great Leon loved the feeling of her boobs and erect tits pressing against him as she hugged him from behind, that amazing feeling was her first welcome gift... And now, she was in the middle of giving him the second gift... She smiled as she thought about all this, her hands stroking Leon''s dick expertly... Looking at the amazing dick head, she gulped her mouth watering, how much she wanted to suck that thing and grant Leon the heavenly pleasure he loves so much, but with the soap and all that was cancelled at least for now... She giggled as Leon''s dick began throbbing in her hands, she knew it was coming she positioned her self well, stroking his dick even more explosively.... Explore more stories with m,v l''e-NovelFire.net "Ugh... Ugh..." Leon groaned as he ejaculated his cum right into Amelia''s mouth. Seeing her swallow her cum with closed eyes Leon couldn''t help but smile, ''Amazing, Amelia is amazing. Words alone can''t describe how amazing she is...'' With that done she cleaned his still hard dick and then she focused on bathing him well once more. Finally, she returned to his face, using her hands to gently massage the soap into his skin. Her fingers traced the lines of his jaw, moving with a tenderness that made his heart swell. She was meticulous, washing away the last traces of fatigue and tension. As Amelia rinsed the soap from his body, she leaned in and kissed his forehead softly. "All done," she whispered, her eyes filled with love. "Do you feel better now?" Leon smiled, reaching up to cup her cheek. "Much better," he replied, his voice filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Amelia. You''re amazing." She smiled back, a blush on her face, her heart warming at his words. "Always, Leon. I''ll always be here for you." With that, Leon moved to the next bathtub, bigger and more comfortable than the last bath tub... Getting into it, he closed his eyes and released a satisfactory sigh as he felt the intense warmth of the water... The naked Amelia with a blush on her face, layed beside Leon causing a grin to spread on Leon''s face. "You''re getting quite bold and perverted Amelia" Leon said teasingly... Hearing his words Amelia blushed and got so embarrassed that she hid her arms on her face... And then, she said in a squeaky tiny voice, "D-Don''t you like it" Leon smiled, wrapping his arms around her waist, bringing and pressing Amelia closer to him, her erect tits pressing his skin along with her breast. With the vapor from the warm water emerging out of the water, along with their intimate state, the scene was quite ethereal and divine... Taking in the slight lavender perfume, Leon smiled the smell really was wonderful, he had been staring at Amelia''s plump cherry red lips for quite sometime and Amelia under his perverted predatory gaze was finding it hard to keep her composure... Finally, unable to resist any longer, Leon pressed her tighter into him, Leaning in, tilting his head slightly as he first gave hera deep french kiss which Amelia gladly accepted. She responded nicely and lovely, taking on his tongue in the romantic battle of the French kiss... Feeling his adrenaline rising, Leon slowly traced his hands to her breast fondling it, before moving to her tits teasing and pinching it slightly, prompting a sensual moan from Amelia... "Aahn??" Leon moved to her neck, teasing her nape a little with his fingers and then took his time working his way on her arms and back before moving back to her chest. Amelia closed her eyes as she enjoyed Leon caressing her body. Her breasts felt so incredible that Leon took his time, focusing on her soft orbs. With the warmth of the water enveloping the both of them, Amelia was extremely sensitive, each and every of Leon''s caresses sent a wave of pleasure coursing through her. With every movement of his tactful fingers, moving while he was kissing her so expertly, Amelia would close her eyes, Letting out a muffled moan through the kiss... "Mmmmghhf ??" Her moan would reverberate and echoe in the enclosed expanse, each time Leon heard it, his dick would twitch and throb hard with excitement. ''Amelia really does knows how to turn me on'' Leon started to move down on Amelia''s body, Amelia inching closer wanting more of his heavenly caresses. Leon splashed a bit of the hot water on Amelia''s milky white boobs watching as the beads of water on Amelia''s boobs trickled down in such a heavenly manner. Leon couldn''t help but pause nibbling on her lower lip for a second, moving to her tits sucking on those puffed, erect cherry tits... He then spent a minute washing her upper body before moving his hands lower tracing it sensually down to her pussy. When Leon got on her pussy, Amia lowered one of her hands, pressing his hand on her moist lips. Leon, expertly knowing what to do, rubbed around her clit while sliding his fingers between her tight folds. Amelia moved with her hand with Leon as they stimulated her clit and pink lips. Amelia was indulged in the feeling with her hips moving along with Leon''s hand. "Ahn." "Ahn!" "I''m close!" "Ahn!" Her hips began thrusting against Leon''s hand, meeting his movements. Leon enjoyed every bit of her moans as they got louder and more frequent. It was like a heavenly music to his ears Amelia''s body was leaning against him, losing strength on her legs. Finally, her head flew back, and Leon gave her pussy one last touch. "Ahhnn!" Leon could feel every tremor Amelia''s body makes as her pussy convulse on his hand soaked with fluids that dripped out of her. "Haah haah" When Amelia calmed down from her mind blowing orgasm, she turned around and put her arms around Leon''s neck, giving him a long deep kiss. Without a doubt, Leon gave Amelia an overwhelming experience with his hand. S§×arch* The NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "That was too good! Haa haa haa." Leon answered with a joyous chuckle. He also had fun doing it. It was so hot watching his lover moan and cum on his hands like that. As he had already started it, Leon continued washing every part of Amelia''s body, occasionally taking some time on specific spots. After Amelia rinsed, it was now Leon''s turn to be washed. They changed positions as Amelia''s began bathing Leon Finishing his upper body, Amelia bent down and washed his legs. Finally, she moved up and came face to face with Leon''s waiting member. Reaching on to it, Amelia used one soapy hand on his twitching dick and another on his balls. Amelia then started stroking Max''s hard dick. Her hand gripped his shaft and began to stroke him up and down while skillfully massaging his balls. As expected, Leon felt fantastic. As if made for him, Amelia''s flexible fingers pleasured every part of his dick and balls. Leon was looking at Amelia stroking him while on her knees as she gave the head of his penis a little kiss. Amelia gripped his dick even tighter and stroked with even more vigor. Her eyes were glued to his member as she continued her hands. The more Amelia stroked, the harder Leon seemed to become, and the closer he was to cumming. Her wet hands made it better, smoothly sliding up and down his dick. Leon stared as Amelia''s perfect face and naked body while her soft hands rubbed him and teased his balls. "Ughh!" That did it for Leon. His knees grew wobbly as he leaned back on the glass wall. Amelia must have sensed it when she began tempting Leon with her alluring voice, "Shoot out all your cum. Think of shooting it inside me." Leon imagined letting it out in her womb, just like Amelia said. Leon clenched his lower muscle to hold his impending orgasm, wanting to feel more of her strokes. But all of his control gave out when Amelia targeted his sensitive head while simultaneously pleasuring his balls. Amelia''s hands were too good, knowing what to do to pressure the right spot, effectively breaking Leon''s willpower. When Leon grunted and started cumming, Amelia kept stroking his dick as he spurted out fluids. Leon doesn''t know how she knew, but as his orgasm began to subside, Amelia loosened her grip a little, still kept stroking Leon until she had milked the last drop of cum from his dick. Amelia thoughtfully took some of his cum that got onto her breasts to her mouth. She then took more of it, seemingly liking the taste of it. Leon was still hard. Something like this was not going to be enough for him, and they still have a lot of time tonight to indulge in themselves. They intoxicatingly looked at each other''s eyes in the vast and lightly bright bath room, deeply panting, looking forward to the next one. Chapter 77: Amelia tries to be dominant (R-18) After the fun time in the bathroom, Amelia dried him and dragged him out of the bathroom to the bed. Amelia gave him a hot French kiss, before sexily pushing him into the bed. "Today, you don''t have to do anything, I will be in control," Amelia declared, Amelia was really thoughtful, she must be thinking that he really was tired, but moving was no problem at all, he could still fuck her hard with no problem, but seeing how bold She''ve suddenly gotten, he couldn''t help but smile, this girl really planned to enjoy every last bit of him before she leaves tomorrow. Leon smiled, subtly pointing to his hard dick, "He is quite a beast you know, things might get out of hand." "Don''t worry, i can handle this dragon here quite well. I figured you must be tired after a gruesome battle in the dungeon. Take it as my way to compensate you," Amelia replied, tracing her hands on his chest Leon smiled and didn''t reply. But then, she suddenly whispered devilishly, "I wonder how it would be to tease you" Leon knew what was running through her mind, so he smiled, "You''re planning to be the dominant one, huh? So, how about we make a bet..." Amelia felt her heart falter, but she accepted anyway. She was quite confident in herself after thinking things through. She had come up with several ways to stop herself from moaning out loud. "The loser would owe the winner a favor," Leon said without thinking too much, he cared not about these favors but he was quite curious to know how far Amelia could go. But for daring to think of this, Leon planned to show her who the dominant one really is. That there is no challenge in it. Today is the day, he would tease her to death. Amelia hand moved towards his dick as she stroked the thing gently, feeling her soft hands, his throbbing dick twitched getting harder than before. Amelia giggled for a while, Leon loved this sight quite well, it put a smile on his face. After that, Leon eyes moved to Amelia''s juicy pussy he couldn''t help but gulp as Amelia sexily swing her legs over sitting on top of him in the cowgirl position, stranding him She then held his rod and stroked it on her entrance for a little while, jolts of pleasure assaulted her body when she did that. "Anhh~ ??" She moaned inwardly as her insides screamed in frustration and anticipation. She then glanced at Leon, who had his usual smile on his face and her lips twitched. She knew she could not win against him like this and would end up moaning out loud. But still, she bit her lower lip. She tried her best not to moan as she began moving her hips dry humping him, making the shaft of his dick slide in her juicy entrance without going in. She moved gracefully, sexily, and elegantly, in such a way that Leon''s rod rubbed right in the middle of her wet squishy pink slit. It pleasured him, but his incubus charm made it so that this action pleasured her to a height she could never imagine. She did it more and more but upon seeing Leon''s leisured expression, she knew that she would moan before him. She gritted her teeth, knowing that if she continued this further, she would lose the bet. Knowing this, She ceased the game she couldn''t win and directly sat down, allowing his dick to enter her cave, it went smoothly in sending a wave of pleasure coursing through her. "Anhh~" Amelia found herself unable to hold back so she moaned. "Ugghh!" However, when she heard his grunt, she felt a little better. At least she wasn''t the only one to moan. If it was, she''d feel a little bad. She then stopped thinking about these weird things and enjoyed the feeling of his dick entering her vagina. Her insides were overjoyed as they sucked his rod intensely. When Amelia enjoyed the feeling to her heart''s content, she lifted her butt before slamming it down again. "Uugghh~" This time, Leon was the only one who moaned, and this brought a smile to her face. However, inwardly, she wasn''t any better either. Jolts and jolts of pleasure assaulted her body, numbing her mind. She waited for a little to get used to the pleasure before she repeated the process. "Uugghh~ Fuck! So good~ " Leon muttered. Feeling waves of pleasure pass through him, he closed his eyes to relish the feeling, he then grabbed her bountiful milky breasts, fondling it.... "Annh~ D-Don''t touch t-them! It''s not in the rules!" Amelia complained in mild panic. She was at the last straw, already finding it hard to control her moans, if Leon kneaded her breasts like he always does, how would she ever control herself and dominate him? So she came up with some nonsense rules that she would use to stop Leon from increasing the pleasure. "You mentioned no rules, but I''ll comply," Leon said and chuckled at her childishness but finding it quite cute, he pulled back his hands, and placed them behind his head, glancing at her with a leisurely attitude. Amelia nodded and then moved again, and again, and then again. She was moaning, and she was trying her hardest to make him moan. But it looks like her current effort is not enough to break through Leon''s defenses. "Uggghhh~ yeah, that felt good~" Leon moaned in pleasure, he thoroughly enjoyed the sight of Amelia trying so hard to please him. The way she moved her slim hips captured his eyes entirely, it was like a mesmerizing dance he could suddenly stop watching... The sight was gorgeous! Amelia on the other hand, did not have it so simple, although her movements were now smoother and faster than before, the same could be said for the pleasure she felt. S§×ar?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The waves of pleasure kept assaulting her body continuously, her body was already numb and she was finding it hard to move. Her eyes were barely open at this moment. Watching her ride him, after watching her hips dance for a long time, Leon couldn''t help but reach out his hands and run them along her curves, caressing her. Amelia let him do as he pleased on this one, she realized only too late that she had made a crucial mistake. Leon''s caresses gave her heavenly pleasure! "Aannhh~" She couldn''t hold back and moaned in pleasure. She wanted to lift her body again but she was already at her limit. She then glanced at Leon who was looking at her with the same, enchanting but annoying smile, and gave up. It was too hard to dominate him. Also, the feeling was too good and she did not want to stop at all. Her body was beginning to give in, she was becoming numb to the huge amounts of pleasure waves that were assaulting her. She opened her mouth and said, Discover hidden content at m,v l''e-NovelFire.net "You can move now" "Huh, I didn''t quite hear what you say?" Leon decided that it was time to teach Amelia a lesson she would never forget in her life. "I-I said you can move now," Amelia didn''t know what he was planning, and though she didn''t feel good about the delay, she still repeated what she said. But when Leon, for the third time, asked her to repeat what she said, she couldn''t help but frown, recognizing what he was up to. Her pussy was twitching in extreme frustration, she needed him to get moving now. She no longer cared about the bet and favor, all she wanted right now was for him to fuck her silly. Desperate for his dick, she begged, "Please Leon, please fuck me!" She pleaded ever so earnestly and sincerely Leon chuckled and then quickly rolled over; the one on the top was now him. Then without giving her any time to react, he pulled his rod out before thrusting it deep inside her without any mercy. "Oooohhhh~~" Amelia''s body jerked in pleasure as he smashed his rod inside her so roughly. "My dear Amelia, do I now have the permission to touch your beautiful breasts?" Leon teased. Amelia on the other hand was already on cloud nine and wouldn''t allow the pleasure to stop in any way. "D-Do whatever you want¡­" she nodded. Leon smiled as he didn''t tease her anymore. He squeezed her one of beautiful breasts and started licking one of her beautiful nipples. At the same time, he moved his rod out before slamming it in. "Annnnnhh~ So So goooodddd~" Waves of pleasure assaulted her body from two different places, the feeling was too much for her already sensitive body and she moaned out loud. But then, Leon grinned devilishly and moved his entire rod out, not drilling it in, making all the pleasure Amelia was feeling to stop instantly. This was the godamn punishment he had cooked up in his mind for her. With a devilish smile on his face, he whispered in Amelia''s ear, "Who is the dominant one?" Chapter 78: Who is the dominant one? (R-18) With a devilish smile on his face, Leon whispered in Amelia''s ear, "Who is the dominant one?" "It''s you, Leon, please make me cum" Amelia was pretty desperate, so she wasted no time replying to his teasing question. Pleased by her reaction, Leon directed his dick into her push, ramming it in one go. Feeling her insides getting filled up by his dick, Amelia began to drool, for the pleasure was too much for her to handle. Smiling as he watched this sight, Leon increased the speed of his hips moving while he started sucking on her erect nipple. "Annh~ Annhh~ Annghh~" Amelia kept moaning in pleasure as Leon drilled her mercilessly and at the same time, he played with her beautiful milky breasts. Her body twitched uncontrollably as her back arched up and her eyes rolled back. With what remaining strength she was left with, she used it to hug his head that was sucking her nipple before pulling it towards her mouth and forcing a kiss on him. Leon, of course, did not refuse the lovely offer and his tongue moved quickly as it entered her mouth. The kiss was so hot and intense that Leon loved every minute of it. The scene was incredibly alluring. Her saliva felt sweet and just as Leon was enjoying the taste; he felt her walls tightening as her legs started trembling. He then felt her grip around his head tightening. The pleasure he was feeling also increased, knowing that she was close to her limit, Leon decided to speed things up. "Mnnghh~ Mnnghh~ Mnnghh~" Amelia continued but moaned even louder this time as his hips started moving at a faster rate, she gasped in pleasure as his hand moved towards her erect nipple and he pinched it. "Mmmmnhhffghhh!!" The pleasure shot up through the roof, and Amelia whole body twitched uncontrollably before her juices gushed out. "Uggghhhh!!" Feeling his dick get lubricated with her love juice, Leon''s dick also began to twitch, his senses were overwhelmed with pleasure as he performed one last thrust before he filled her insides with his jizz. He then felt Amelia''s grip weakening, he kneaded her soft breasts gently as he lay right beside her. "That felt good~~" He muttered softly as he grabbed her from behind and touched her body all over. "mm" Amelia let out a soft ''mm'', too tired to say anything else. Feeling that she was tired, Leon let her sleep at the side of the bed... He was about to lay asleep behind her with his still raging dick, when Amelia suddenly shut open her sleepy eyes her hands grabbing Leon hands tightly, "Leon I want more... I want us to enjoy this night..." Leon smiled seeing her acting like this, but then he noticed a frown trickling down from the side of her eyes, he frowned using his finger to tenderly wipe it out... "Don''t be afraid Amelia, you''ll definitely enjoy this night thoroughly, and don''t be afraid for tomorrow, when after you leave, I''ll make sure to visit you in the Glacial Lotus Frost Lotus Sect... Your aunt Lady Seraphina have vouched for that..." "Really?!" Amelia eyes brightened up that instant, her heart was filled with joy, her sleepiness wiped away that instant. "Yes" Leon replied, nodding with a smile at how cute she looked at this moment... Then, Looking at her delicious pink pussy glistening with juices, Leon couldn''t help but lick his lips and say with a grin, "Ok now, why don''t we get right to bussiness?" Realizing what he meant, Amelia blushed, her eyes closed... Chuckling at her cute action, Leon grabbed her legs and drew her closer to him, the next second, he licked the glistening clit promoting a pleasure moan from Amelia... "Damn, she taste good as always..." This though screamed loud in Leon''s mind. As he sucked and teased her pussy with his tongue... As he did that, his hand stealthily but sensually traced it''s way to her milky breast teasing it... Find adventures on m_v l|-NovelFire.net Amelia''s mind was clouded with pleasure, with one hand on his head, she guided his head wanting him to go deeper into her, while moving her waist with the rhythm, shuddering time and time again as waves upon waves of pleasure was sent coursing through her body with each expertly movement of Leon''s tongue. As for her other hand, it was placed on his hand that was groping her boobs, she caressed the hand sensually, feeling as Leon hands fondled her boobs in such an expertly manner that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her. S~ea??h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Her entire body was glistening with sweat making her look even more enchanting, her sleek black hair was glistening from the light light of the glow stones in the room. As she gasped under the heat of pleasure, her amazing enchanting breast glistening with sweat would heave up then down, an amazing sight to Leon''s eyes... "Haah, yes Leon... Deeper..." Amelia''s moan echoed continuously in the enclosed space... Leon had been enduring the sensuous moans, as the arousing things were like torture to him making his dick to twitch nonstop expressing it''s desire to join the fun... In Amelia''s pussy of course... Leon smiled...raising up, Amelia''s almost limp leg up, spreading the lap wide slightly... His dick was rock-hard pointing at the ceiling, in that position, Leon rubbed the head of his dick at her entrance, but it slid up, sliding right through the middle of her pussy lips, her juices... He did that on purpose, wanting to lubricate his dick once more before pushing it in... After that, not wanting to keep Amelia''s twitching dick in waiting any longer, Leon thrust his dick in guiding it in, with one perfect thrust, his dick went all the way in... "Aaaaaah-!!!" Amelia moaned loud, drool trickling down the side of her mouth... The pleasure was too much, it was too... Overwhelming... Leon had a wide grin spread out on his face as he released and thrust his dick back in for the second time... This time, Amelia''s eyes rolled... Chapter 79: Amelias Great Plan! (R-18) Rounds after rounds the intense sessions of the night continued... Amelia''s body was all numbed and weak all over, but she was still moaning,though a bit weakly she was still moaning, she still wanted more, she wanted to spend every last bit of this night and enjoy every last bit of it with him... Leon''s manly body was glistening with sweat as he rammed her nonstop, his mouth on her nape sucking it sensuously and sensually... Soon, Amelia indicated at him to stop, a brilliant idea that shook her mind which she had almost forgot resounded in her mind, the idea was brilliant and she knew Leon would love it! Leon stopped, she wanted him, she wanted more he knew it, but why did she stop him? Yeah, that got him curious too... He watched as Amelia stood up guiding him to lie on his back on the bed, Leon was dumbfounded... ''Which kind of crazy idea would get his girl acting like this?'' Nevertheless he smiled, he knew he was in for a surprise... "Oooh my, Your sword still is as hard as ever," Amelia said, winking at him while stroking his hard cock that was still hard. Leon was shocked, ''Was this all this is about? Is this the idea she''s talking about?'' "For what am about to do next, you must give me the credit for it, because I''m the one that first came up with this idea... Got it?" Lia added with a cute smile on her face. Leon was dumbfounded, "F-first?" He stuttered, expressing confusion... Realizing that her mouth had slipped, Amelia closed her mouth feeling embarrassed, after a few seconds when she was over that little feeling she said, "Well, don''t you plan to get more women, an harem? Don''t you plan to start one? You''re an Incubus right?" "Yeah..." Leon realizing her point scratched the back of his head awkwardly, ''So She''ve already accepted the fact that I''m starting an harem. How would she feel if she knows that I''ve already started one back in the labyrinth'' While he had always had an harem in mind, he planned to discuss Amelia before starting, he knew she won''t refuse it, nor would she be against it, but the fact that she''ll make the first move in proposing all this shocked him greatly... Seeing him act like that, Amelia smiled and said, "Well, I''m already cool with that but we''ll you know, I''ll be the head right?" "Of course," Leon nodded, he had never thought otherwise, no matter how good his other girls and future girls might be, they''ll never be able to take the special place Amelia had taken in his heart... Seeing his firm face, Amelia smiled, her heart was full of joy, "I''m glad, well, this is something I''ve been planning for a long while... I''ll grace you with this awesome plan of mine" S§×arch* The novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Hearing this, Leon got even more curious to know which plan she had cooked up in her wild mind... ''So it''s not the blowjob'' Leon sighed at this thought, he knew of course it won''t be it but Amelia stroking his dick while telling him that got him confused, right now though, curiosity was killing him. Meanwhile, seeing his reply, Amelia grinned and positioned him on the bed, "All I need you to do is relax," Laying on the bed, Leon watched as Amelia came and positioned her boobs on his dick, seeing this, a perverted grin appeared on his face, ''She is planning to give me a boob job! That''s my girl! Her imagination is as wild as always '' Leon found it hard to believe that Amelia thought this out just in a few moments after experiencing sex for the first time, like it haven''t even been four days yet! Amelia''s breast was the perfect size for the boobjob... Its size was enough to make Leon feel the full pleasure of getting a boobjob. Filled with great expectation, Leon watch as Amelia positioned his dick in her cleavage, right between her two big breasts! As this happened, he felt something incredibly soft touching his dick, He knew what it was as he watched all this happen, he knew that this sight he saw would never leave his memory. Never. The softness he felt was on another level, and they were pressed onto his dick making him let out a low groan of pleasure. Find more to read at m_v l|-NovelFire.net He found it almost unbelievable that he found it this pleasurable even when the main part had not started. Looking at him, Amelia smiled, she loved to please him like this. ''Those magazine tutorials I read seem to be working perfectly'' Thinking about this, she slowly began moving Stroking her breast up and down his dick, sending jolts of pleasure into him. Knowing that he shouldn''t let her do all the job, he began fucking her boobs. As he began moving, he first slowed down to grasp the rhythm. And when he did, the two of them started moving faster, the pleasure intensified even more and his body twitched. The sight of her boobs squishing his dick in the middle and her erect nipples touching each other was so good that he wanted to burn it in his memory. "Ooonhh~" Leon couldn''t control himself and moaned in pleasure. Seeing his reaction, Amia grinned, but if one looked closely, they would be able to find a tinge of red in her cheeks. She was blushing, she found this situation slightly embarrassing. The feeling of his hard dick rubbing on her boobs was amazing... She has been planning this right from that time when she was waiting for Leon to get back. Since she has already accepted that Leon would have many more incredible women around him, she decided to make a skill her domain which would make her unique from his other harem members and the boob job was a perfect choice as her boobs were her greatest asset. *** A/N: How was the chapter? All latest chapters will be edited soon Incase of errors... Chapter 80: Intense... (R-18) Thinking about this, she increased her speed, the sensation was too much for Leon to handle and he groaned with pleasure without stopping. As Leon moaned in pleasure, he started moving his body, but this time in a different way, he tilted his dick occasionally feeling the soft and mushy breasts surrounding his dick as much as he wanted. As he did this, his right hand played with Amelia''s butt fondling it nicely. Leon felt like he was the luckiest man alive. He felt like a king! An emperor who was being pleasured by an otherworldly beauty, a loving him with all her heart! Suddenly, a picture of him sitting on a golden throne, surrounded by Amelia, Lily, his other marked harem members, and many other beauties whose faces weren''t clear, appeared in his mind. Leon''s heartbeat quickened rapidly. A thought appeared in his mind but he was then brought back to the real world by Amelia as she began to suck his dick head while at the same time stroking him with her breast. The pleasure he felt intensified even more and his rod started twitching. Veins bulged out on his rod, Leon''s back arched up, he tightened his grip around Lia''s firm butt and, "Uuggghhh~" *Squirt* He came. Fresh milk exploded from his dick, Amelia swallowed those she could but since the position wasn''t great for that, some of the thick milk spilled on her face After that, Amelia then licked and moved her finger throughout her face and her soft breast, collecting all his jizz before swallowing it all in one go, Little did she know how enchanting Leon found this cute scene to be... "My my, what a huge amount~," She said after gulping in his sweet cum. Seeing her do this, Leon couldn''t control himself anymore, he carried her and positioned her doggy style on the bed, "You''ve done enough. Now, it''s my turn to please you~" He didn''t waste time with foreplay but put his rod inside her all in one go making her moan. "I kept you waiting for too long, see how wet you are~" Leon whispered sexily as he sucked on her nape. Without further ado, he began ramming her pussy, making Amelia moan or loud. Leon leaned in from behind, caressing, and kneading her breast from behind, sulking her nape whilst at the same time ramming her pussy with his dick. Amelia moaned continuously, while Leon kissed and sucked her neck to prevent himself from groaning out loud. It did be a thing of shame if he as a man, is moaning louder than the woman he was fucking, but her pussy was that good. But still, it couldn''t be helped, Amelia''s pussy was the best pussy Leon''s dick could ever get. Each woman''s pussy has a variety of tastes, ie, Amelia''s pussy tasted different from Lily, but still it''s that uniqueness that makes them almost incomperable to each other The wet, sloppy, and yummy sound of Leon''s hard dick slamming Amelia''s wet pussy continuously reverberated in the room. They mated like horny animals, Leon showing Amelia''s pussy no mercy as it''s all his for the taking. The closer she came to cumming the more louder she moaned, Leon didn''t stop her from moaning out Loud. Leon suddenly remembering a few shadows he by passed casually when he was coming back grinned. Amelia seemed to remember this also as she blushed furiously while trying to reduce the sound of her loud moans. She was embarrassed as she was sure that the people would think weird things about her after hearing her moan like this. Seeing her act like this, Leon grinned devilishly and quietly and caressed her breast. Instead, he grabbed her curvy waist firmly and in place before slamming his dick at her pussy with increased speed and vigor. Pa-!!! Pa-!!!! sea??h th§× N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Pa-!!!!! Pa-!!!!!!! Each respective thrust was followed by another in quick succession. "Aaaaaaah~" Feeling the pleasure increase, shooting up the roof, Amelia couldn''t control herself anymore but moan out loud with her tongue stucked out. Her heart fluttered as she was easily able to guess that Leon was doing this to her on purpose. As if hearing her thoughts, Leon still not reducing the speed and intensity at which he fucked her, leaned in close and whispered in a vicious, devilishly handsome voice, "Don''t hold it in, Let it all out. Moan out loud for me my dear" His voice was calm and manly, but at the same time, it was also very sexy. It sounded like the voice of a sex God or incubus lord, attempting to seduce a beautiful goddess. "~ahn~N-no, they''ll hear..." Amelia moaned and pleaded in protest. It was night so her every moan was amplified by the quietness of of the night, the night was not completely inactive, because of the banquet that happened at the night, they''re servants active at night clearing things up "Trying hard to be stubborn? Why don''t you try and see if you can moan more silently my dear?" Leon said playfully, initiating a challenge. "mmnh~ hmmph, we will see about that" Amelia moaned and replied. Her competitive spirit activated. After saying that, she bit her lower lip slightly and tried to be conservative in her moans, completely stopping her moans was absolutely impossible, and Amelia knew that. But she also knew what she would do to try to reduce her loud moans. To her, the challenge Leon issued was fair and square. Meanwhile, Leon didn''t say anything, but the devilish grin that increased on his face after hearing Amelia''s words spoke it all for him. Seeing her moan reduce, Leon suddenly arched her but up and then positioned her legs a little bit wide from each other, it was positioned in such a way that her pussy was revealed and his dick would be able to get deeper than ever. "What are you doing? This is unf---~aahh..." Seeing Leon do that, Amelia was sure that she had very well failed the challenge. Before she could complete her words, Leon had begun fucking her hard. His rod hit her womb and interrupted her of what she was about to say. Pah-! Pah-!! Pah-!!! This clapping sound reverberated in the room as her ass constantly slap against his crotch area as he fucked her hard and nonstop. Papapapapappapapapa-!!!!!!!!!! The intensity kept increasing and increasing, sweat trickling down Leon''s skin as he heaved like a sexy beast, fucking her with his intense stamina. Under the intensity of the pleasure, Lia trembled and felt weak in her hands. Since she was on doggy style and standing on all fours, and her hands felt weak, she succumbed to the weakness and placed her head on the bed, no was no longer standing on her hands so as her upper body fell on the bed, Her butt and waist were arched up even more, giving Leon''s rod the chance to go even deeper into her. "Aaah" "Aaah" "Aaaah" As Leon''s rod rammed her pussy and hit her womb continuously, Amelia began to moan out even louder than before, no longer caring about the challenge. It was obvious that she failed ever so badly, Leon didn''t even give her a chance to make defenses against moaning in the ever-sweet pleasure of his cock ramming her. Her response to his action made Leon grin even wider. All she could think about now was the pleasure, slowly and slowly she was pushed to cloud nine. Feeling her pussy wall squirm and twitch around his cock, Leon knew what was coming and continued to thrust his rod deeper into her. "aaaaahnnnn~ I''m cuuuuummmmmming ??" Amelia twitched and moaned and yelled out in extreme pleasure. Just as she said that she began to squirt. Feeling the pleasure of her squirt, Leon''s large rod twitched and he cummed soon after her. Collapsing above her and with her on the bed, they enjoyed the sweet taste of after-sex. After so many rounds, They we''re both satisfied... At least for now Moving from above her to her side, Leon watched with a loving smile as she took a deep breath in and out, her chest and her beautiful perky breast going up and down with every breath in and breath out. He absolutely loved this sight, and it was inscribed to his memory. He would never forget it, never. As he watched, he got the sudden urge to touch those mounds of flesh, complying with his lustful and perverted feeling, he reached out his right hand and took one, caressing it. As he did that, Amelia came closer and gave him a deep hot kiss before snuggling closely to him, lying her reason his muscular chest. They were both sweaty, and the room was filled with the thick scent of after-sex, but they didn''t care. They just couldn''t get enough of each other. Explore more at m,v l''e-NovelFire.net She locked hands with him, holding the back of his palms as he massaged her two breasts with his hands. *** A/N: How was the chapter.... Chapter 81: News and Preparations... She locked hands with him, holding the back of his palms as he massaged her two breasts with his hands. Looking at the ceiling for a while, Amelia let out a long sigh before saying, "Leon, I have something to tell you" "Go on..." Leon responded, curiosity killing him from the inside. Amelia''s eyes went moist. This was the reason she had planned all these pervy ideas to please him. She had intended to break the news and then use all her efforts to cheer him up. But when she saw Leon upon his return, the need to tell him had completely slipped her mind. But when her eyes landed on Leon when he returned, breaking the news completely skipped her mind due to how much she missed him... But now, she remembered it, she knew she couldn''t afford to keep it in anymore, Lest she end up forgetting it again and wouldn''t tell him before leaving. Now, she remembered. She knew she couldn''t afford to keep it in anymore. The last thing she wanted was for Leon to hear this news from someone else. Seeing her face which was heavy but still beautiful after hearing that, Leon kissed her nape, prompting a moan from her as he whispered, "What''s up darling?" Amelia looked away, "It''s your father..." Leon frowned, from the looks of it she was clearly hesitating the information was definitely heavy... Pressing her face to his chest, she said, with all the power she could muster, she was hesitating because she couldn''t afford to see him sad, she bit her lip and said with all the strength she could muster, "It''s your father, and the Incubus race... They''re no more..." "What?" Leon frowned, but was relieved in the inside, so this is the info she was trying to tell him... "Ok." He said after a few second... "Huh?" Amelia in his embrace raised an eyes, realizing that Leon didn''t react the way She expected... "Are you okay Leon... Do you already know?" She asked... Still she was glad that his mood didn''t sour after she revealed the bad news... "I''m fine Amelia, and I don''t know, I don''t know the battle would come to this. But I''ve been expecting it, my father told me to expect it. So I''ve comes to accept the terms in my heart... Don''t worry, I''ll get stronger strong enough to avenge them" Leon replied calmly tracing his hands on Amelia''s sleek black hair. Amelia heaved a sigh of relief after hearing his reply. Little did she know that while Leon holds some relations with the relation with his father and the incubus by blood in mind and in soul he isn''t of their kind, he''s a human being. Leon felt nothing from this news whatsoever, but he knew that with all the Incubi killed the discrimination against Incubus would increase, so if it''s ever known that he''s an Incubus things won''t turn out great for him... So untill he''s strong enough not to do so, his identity is meant to be kept hidden... Anyways, Leon sighed, while one may think that he didn''t mean his words to Amelia, he did, once he gets strong enough, or if he ever has the chance to he''ll kill dragons... "What happened that led to my race''s demise?" Leon asked... Amelia''s gaze went down as she tried hard to remember. After her intense session with Leon, her mind flooded with pleasure non-stop, it was hard for her to remember... But then her eyes gleamed and she said, "Yes, I overhead it from the gossiping servants that worked on the banquet a few hours ago... It was said that the Dragon race posses a supreme skill that enabled them connect their realm world directly to that of the Incubi" "I see" Leon nodded in understanding... **** A/N: . As said before it should be known that each race are living in their own dimension/planets, and all these planets are connected to the Great Labyrinth... So the only way two races can meet is through the Great Labyrinth or Rare cases of teleportation, and acquiring a realms unique teleportation coordinates... Will Mc meet elves and monster girls? Yes! Will there be horned demons? Yes! Succubus too? Yes! ****** Anyways, Leon snuggled closer to her her bare back on his chest, her butt pressed against his crotch, his other hands on her waist before finally resting on her breast... Amelia said a soft mmm... Feeling comfortable in his embrace... "Don''t worry about me Amelia, Okay? Have a good sleep, you''re tired after our little session" Leon teased in a soft humorous voice... Amelia blushed, unable to find words to retort Leon, soon her deep calm breath permeated the air, she was asleep... Leon heaved a sigh of relief, closing his eyes, this day sure was eventful starting from Amelia''s raging physique then to meeting Seraphina, the restaurant, the challenge, the dungeon, The Lust Goddess, and then the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad which Leon had already silently swore in his heart to eliminate. Especially the young master of the mercenary squad. sea??h th§× Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Anyone who holds any lustful intent towards Amelia doesn''t deserve to live... Your adventure continues at m v|l-e''-NovelFire.net Before he joins a sect or Academy, he has made up his mind to eliminate the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad from the surface of this world... Time passed, and the moon gave way to the rising sun, casting a gentle glow over the horizon. The first rays of light bathed the room, illuminating the serene scene within. Leon''s eyes shot open. He kissed Amelia on the forehead before covering her up with a blanket, ensuring she stayed warm and comfortable. Quietly, he made his way to the bathroom. The cool water cascaded over his body, washing away the remnants of sleep and leaving him refreshed and alert. He allowed himself a moment to savor the sensation before stepping out and drying off with a towel. Leon walked to an adjacent room, where a combat robe awaited him. The robe, provided by the Viscount for the duel, was a masterpiece. It was jet black with a rich red lining that accentuated its sleek design. The fabric was light yet durable, perfect for combat. A special place for a sword sheath was affixed to the side, allowing for quick and easy access to his weapon. With steady hands, Leon donned the robe, feeling the weight and purpose of the garment. He carefully fixed his sheathed katana into the designated place, the weapon resting comfortably against his side. Dressed in the robe, he looked every bit the part of a magic swordsman, his presence commanding and formidable. Leon chuckled to himself. "I just realized there''s no wager for this duel. I can''t fight a battle without benefits. Now, what should we wager in this battle?" He smiled, confidence radiating from him as he walked back to the bedroom. Amelia stirred as he approached. Her eyes fluttered open, and she saw Leon standing before her, his figure handsome and radiating confidence. Smiling, she surprised him with a deep French kiss, her lips lingering on his as she pulled away with a blush. "I''ll get ready too," she said, rushing to prepare herself, her cheeks still flushed. Leon watched her, his confidence bolstered by the warmth of her affection and the anticipation of the duel ahead. Meanwhile, Amelia moved gracefully to the bathroom after Leon. The sound of water splashing against the floor echoed softly as she filled the tub. She added a fragrant oil that released a calming scent, filling the room with a subtle, soothing aroma. She stepped in, the warm water enveloping her, washing away the remnants of the previous night''s excitement. She carefully lathered herself with soap, the suds glistening against her smooth skin. Her movements were deliberate and thorough, ensuring she felt completely refreshed. After rinsing off, she stepped out and wrapped herself in a soft, plush towel, patting herself dry. Next, Amelia took her time preparing. She selected a stunning dress, elegant yet practical, accentuating her figure without being too revealing. It was a deep shade of blue, matching her eyes and contrasting beautifully with her dark hair. She slipped into the dress, the fabric hugging her curves perfectly. Standing before the mirror, she gently combed her hair, the strands falling into place effortlessly. She applied a touch of makeup: a hint of eyeliner to accentuate her eyes, a touch of blush to add color to her cheeks, and a light gloss for her lips. The result was a look that was both natural and stunning, highlighting her already remarkable beauty. When Amelia met up with Leon, who was waiting for her, he was momentarily stunned. Her sense of dressing was impeccable, and the light makeup only enhanced her natural allure. His smile broadened at the sight of her, a look of admiration in his eyes. "You look beautiful," Leon said, his voice filled with genuine appreciation. Amelia blushed, smiling back at him. "Thank you. You look quite dashing yourself." She could see the confidence radiating from him, and it helped alleviate her worries. Trusting in his strength and determination, she took his arm, and they walked out of the house side by side, their movements in sync. In a half-intimate position, they walked out of the room. Chapter 82: A flash back... Leon and Lily was dazzling as they walked through the street to the battle arena, Leon''s right hand rested on the hilt of his katana, his left hand holding Amelia''s right hand as they walked... On the way, they met two of Amelia''s sisters who were going to battle arena to witness the match, one was Felicia and the other was Mia... Felicia was with her husband, a young guy with black hair giving scholarly vibe, he was chatting with Felicia as they walked, but with the bored uninterested look on the face of both Felicia and Mia, it was obvious that they weren''t interested in his company. But still, the guy didn''t seem to notice , but keep speaking and speaking, he seemed to be a sweet talker an irritating sweet talking flirting fool that disgusted hell out of the girls beside him... They joined Leon and Amelia from a path, the girls eyes gleamed as they saw Leon... The guy noticed that, following their gaze, he watched Leon and Amelia smiling back at the girls with calm demeanor. He was at first annoyed, the expression showing on his face, but it was soon wiped out, a mocking smug and a face full of disdain appearing on his face, "Well if it isn''t the infamous Leon, I wonder how you plan to deal with the problem Sir Euwen pose with your mortal strength..." His voice was cold and filled with mocking disdain towards Leon... But Leon''s demeanor remained unchanged after hearing that... "That''s for me to know and for you to discover. And you might want to try keeping your mouth in check because you''re irritating those two besides you" Leon smiled and replied coldly, he wasn''t planning to back down when the other party was obvious mocking him with that rhetorical question... The guy''s face turned green with anger, he couldn''t find words to refute, he had noticed that they were bored, but he didn''t put much thought to it since he was telling them about his life achievement, background and stuff he didn''t bother stopping. He just kept talking about himself nonstop. What made the guy even more infuriated was that he couldn''t find words to refute Leon, he could only clench his fist tightly, digging his nails to his palms that blood seeped out because of how tight his hands was. Veins could be seen bulging on the side of his face... "I dare you say that to my face again after Euwen screws that pretty face of yours" Leon smiled as he watched the guy stump his way away leaving behind this cold threatening words, With the goblin intuition he could discern that this guy is weak, at least weaker than Euwen and him. He could remember when Euwen challenged him, Euwen was brimming with strength, vitality and aura, but this guy? He has a cultivators strength, but he''s at highest the first realm of Cultivation, the Qi condensing realm, with the goblin intuition, Leon could vaguely guess the cultivation realm of those, who didn''t give him much of a power gap. Looking to he sigh, he noticed something and scoffed, lifting the side of his lips as he scoffed, ''The fool actually left hi wife behind'' sea??h th§× N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Felicia face which was frowning when with her husband suddenly gleamed with joy when her husband left, She''ve never liked him in the first place, his dick was peanuts, and also, if not that the marriage was arranged she wouldn''t have ever gotten married to the guy. The arranged marriage was as a result of the need of her father, as the Viscount, as a noble build up and connect with other noble family of prominent backgrounds. To solidify and build up connections, make allies and increase influence, all these were of great benefits to the Viscount. She couldn''t protest as well, because most marriage in this realm are arranged, little were built on love. When she said she didn''t like the guy, the Viscount had replied to her just like most other fathers in the human realm would... "You know how much of a benefit this marriage will be to your Dawnblade clan, without connections like this, it is easy for us to be swallowed up by the larger clans in the Area, while those feeling you''re very much concerned about they can be created and nurtured with time" Felicia at that time, as much as she wanted to, couldn''t bring up words to refute his claims, she could only sigh and begrudgingly accept the marriage, but ever since then, her feelings for her husband haven''t changed a bit... But it wasn''t thesame for Leon, ever since she first set her sight in him, her feelings for him grew, ever since then, She''ve kept daydreaming of him smiling at her teasing and telling her pervy words. And while she sleeps, she went dreams of his fucking her to oblivion. Despite the fact that Leon was married and in relationship with her sister, she didn''t care, she''s sure that Leon and probably Amelia would understand her feelings since she could see that they both feel for each other thesame way she feels for Leon... Thinking about her wet dream last night, her and Leon in 69 position, Leon fucking her hard, Felicia couldn''t help but bit her lower lip absent mindedly, in a very sexy manner... She was determined to make that wet dream a reality! With this thought ringing out loudly in her mind she walkiled over, going to Leon''s other side, walking directly beside Leon, purposely grazing her skin against his... The moment that happened, her heart skipped, ''His skin, it''s so smooth! I want to feel more...'' As for Mia who had been walking with Felicia, she noticed Felicia actions but didn''t try to compete over that space with Felicia... She was absent minded. What was resounding in her head was the loud clapping sound of Leon fucking Amelia hard. Her body was even more heated up that Felicia... ''The Academy... I must get him to join my academy, he should be joining one... only then...'' She thought subtly clenching her snow white hands beside her... She took a quick glance, past Amelia face, directly at Leon before quickly looking away... ''What am I thinking, she''s my sister''s husband!... No I love him...'' In mind was the complete imaginary scene of a naked Leon with a hard not so little dragon fucking Amelia hard on a bed, Amelia''s mouth stucked out a the naked Leon fucked her hard... This perverted scene made a blush appear on her face and her body grow hot, she could feel her pussy twitch... ''I want to touch it with his face in my mind... No I want him to touch it... No I want his thing inside him... I want to feel how Amelia felt back then, I want to experience true pleasure... I just want to know how it feels...'' Mia''s mind was in a dissaray. Suddenly she felt an intense urge to slap herself.... ''I should be ashamed of myself, how can I have such lustful feelings towards him after the bad news I received yesterday...'' Suddenly a scene flashed at her mind... *** Last Night.... In her flashback, she was in the banquet, The Viscount and his faction, Lord Deathbringer and his faction, the two factions with their respective members were sitted facing each other with the Viscount and Deathbringer at the middle, they were all eating and drinking and conversing casually full of smiles, but hidden behind that masked face was a sinister intent and they won''t hesitate to bite at each other if they ever have the chance to, the Viscount knew the real reason Deathbringer was here, so under that mask, he knew Deathbringer was an enemy, he wasn''t that dumb not to know... Sitting a few meters away from the Viscount, in her own secluded circle was Seraphina, her face cold, her with hair fluttering slightly, she seemed out of place as the slightly lively atmosphere of the banquet diners didn''t rhyme with the slight cold aura she posses... While conversing with the Viscount, Deathbringer would occasionally glance at Seraphina a look of shock and reverence on his face... Enjoy exclusive content from m-v l''-NovelFire.net The Viscount smiled at this, he knew that Deathbringer must be surely shocked to see Seraphina, he wasn''t even able to hide it as hints of shock could be seen on his face. He was shocked to see a woman of her caliber in a lowly place like that ... Of course, he was only able to recognize her due to her aura and his past painful unforgettable experience with her... He could only gulp and continue to chat with the Viscount, his tone after that was obvious sweeter, he didn''t know the Viscount would have such a profound connection with the famous Ice Queen of The Glacial Frost Lotus Sect... Meanwhile, a few meters behind Seraphina was line up of Mia, Felicia and Elara, Amelia was absent... The husband of Felicia and Elara, Euwen and Bernard were both having a close discussion in that corner as well... Chapter 83: The Bad News... A few meters behind Seraphina sat Mia, Felicia, and Elara. Felicia and Elara''s husbands, Euwen and Bernard, were engaged in a close discussion nearby. Mia wore a bored expression. This banquet felt like a tedious chore. She had high hopes for tomorrow, and the anticipation made tonight seem even more dull. Having made her obligatory appearance, she saw no reason to stay any longer. With a long sigh, she stood up from her seat. "You''re leaving, Sister Mia?" both Felicia and Elara asked simultaneously. Mia, the eldest and most experienced of the four sisters, commanded a certain respect from them. "Yes, and goodnight. Have fun enjoying the so-called banquet," Mia replied, her tone tinged with irony. She didn''t know why, but a sense of unease had settled over her. An inexplicable bad feeling gnawed at her, making it impossible to sit still and enjoy the evening. The urge to leave grew stronger by the minute. She proceeded to walk out, her footsteps echoing softly in the grand hall. A few seconds after Mia walked out, a man who had been watching her during the banquet stood up and bowed to the Viscount. His distinguished robe and the aura he carried made both the Viscount and Seraphina frown. They could vaguely guess why he was here, and their guess wasn''t good. Both hoped their suspicions were wrong. "I''ll have to go relieve myself, Lord Dawnblade," the man said, bowing. His calm but loud voice pierced through the chatter of the banquet. The room fell silent for a moment, and whispers began to spread, mostly from the Viscount''s faction. "That attire, that insignia, it can''t be..." "Of course it is, it''s a disciple of the Royal Academy." "But what could he be doing in this lowly place, with the Deathbringer squad? I didn''t know the Deathbringer Mercenary squad possessed such a profound connection with the Royal Academy..." "Dream on. Although the Deathbringer squad is the top mercenary squad in this region, it''s trash compared to the Royal Academy. What can the Royal Academy benefit from a connection like that? Hmmph!" "He''s definitely here on some mission. The Deathbringer squad must be riding on their coattails." Read exclusive content at m_v-l''-NovelFire.net "Or perhaps they''re just pawns in a larger scheme. The Royal Academy wouldn''t waste their time otherwise." Deathbringer and those in his faction turned pale as they heard the whispers. They couldn''t refute the words, as there was truth in them. While the whispers spread like wildfire, the Viscount, with a deepening frown, waved at the young man to leave. Normally, anyone wanting to exit would do so quietly, but the man''s public announcement was a calculated move. It subtly confirmed the Viscount''s worst fears and hinted that he would reveal the truth to Mia, who had just left. The Viscount understood the layered message and, with a bitter expression, allowed the man to proceed. The man nodded and departed swiftly. He had coincidentally traveled with the Deathbringer mercenaries, as they were headed to the same location. His mission was clear: deliver the news to Mia and return to the Academy immediately. There was no time to waste. In a desolate pathway illuminated by glowing stones lining the sides, the middle-aged man silently hurried after Mia. The scene was serene, with the stones casting a soft, ethereal light that made the pathway appear almost magical. His movements were graceful, his footsteps nearly soundless. Each step was calculated, not a single one longer or shorter than the last, creating a rhythm that was both natural and pleasing to the eye. His approach was so silent that Mia remained unaware of his presence. Back at the banquet, the Viscount''s faction continued to murmur among themselves. "Why is someone from the Royal Academy mingling with the likes of Deathbringer?" "It must be something significant. They wouldn''t waste their time otherwise." "Perhaps there''s a hidden agenda. The Deathbringer squad is just a pawn." "I heard they''re scouting for new talent. Maybe they found something¡ªor someone¡ªof interest here." "Or maybe they''re looking to eliminate a threat. The Academy doesn''t take risks lightly." Deathbringer and his faction grew paler with each whisper. The speculation was rife with truth and stung deeply. Meanwhile, outside, the man finally caught up to Mia in the quiet solitude of the pathway. He called out softly, "Please halt, Lady Mia. The Academy sent me with a message for you." Mia''s expression turned grim as she stopped and turned to face him. The man''s face was stern, his jawline sharp, though marred by a prominent scar. His voice, half-apologetic and half-cold due to his nature, conveyed the gravity of the situation. "I''ve got bad news, Lady Mia. Your husband, Lord Garvin, is dead." He handed her an envelope. "This contains the details of when and how he died, why, and his last words, which are for you." Mia''s expression shifted from shock to sorrow as she took the envelope, her hands trembling slightly. The weight of the news settled heavily upon her, her heart sinking as she began to process the reality of her loss. Meanwhile, remembering this, Mia sighed and clenched her first subtly by her sighed... ''Instead of griefing over the death of my late husband I''m here lusting over another man'' But still, her emotions for Leon was great, she and her husband just answer that in name, heck! She doesn''t even know what he looks like, they''ve only met once in a lifetime, and even then he haven''t fucked her not even once. She was still a Virgin, it was for this reason, she had felt so curious as to how Amelia felt when fuck hard by Leon. From what she had been hearing at that time, it definitely feels good... She glanced at Leon again, bitting her lower lips before quickly looking away... ''Who''s dead is dead, I don''t love him, so I shouldn''t grief over him. My heart yearns for Leon, I hope I can make him feel the same way I feel for him... If he could do that to me, I''ll definitely be glad'' she closed her eyes, her cheeks reddening at this thought. Leon walked confidently, flanked by three girls, each lost in their own thoughts. Two of them had a blush on their cheeks, their eyes occasionally darting toward him, while the third girl struggled to hide a smirk. Their steps, though purposeful, carried a sense of anticipation. As they neared the battle arena, the grandeur of the structure came into full view. It was a colossal edifice, reminiscent of ancient cultivation worlds, with towering stone walls adorned with intricate carvings of mythical beasts and legendary battles. The entrance was framed by massive pillars, each inscribed with runes that glowed faintly, a testament to the arena''s ancient origins and its significance in the cultivation world. Normally, the arena would be a cacophony of clashes, with multiple combatants testing their skills against one another. Today, however, the air was thick with anticipation. All other duels had been canceled, allowing everyone to focus on the much-anticipated duel between Leon and his opponent. The stands were filling rapidly, murmurs of excitement and speculation creating a low hum. S§×arch* The ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. As Leon and the girls approached the entrance, they crossed paths with the Viscount. The girls immediately bowed in respect, their voices harmonizing, "Father..." The Viscount, with his commanding presence, nodded at them. Beside him stood Seraphina, her face as cold and stoic as ever. Her attire, a flowing black robe with silver embroidery, contrasted sharply with her icy demeanor. She looked beautiful, but her aura and composure made her seem unapproachable to anyone. Just like the Viscount, she was here to spectate the duel. She had no doubt that Leon would win, but seeing him in action would be a magnificent sight. She was curious as to how a powerful cultivation master like him would choose to end the duel¡ªwhether he would do so without injuring his opponent or overwhelm the crowd with a showcase of sheer strength. She subtly nodded at Leon. "Master," her voice resounded in his head, her cold face softening for a moment with a hint of respect. Beside Seraphina, the Viscount smiled and said, "I have no doubt you will win this duel, Leon." Leon nodded in acknowledgment. "Thank you, Viscount. I won''t disappoint." With that, the Viscount turned and walked away, his presence leaving a ripple of silence in the crowd. Seraphina had already begun to walk away, her robe fluttering slightly with each step. Leon and the girls continued their approach to the battle arena, the murmurs of the crowd growing louder, filled with anticipation and excitement. The stage was set, and all eyes were on Leon as he prepared to face his opponent. Leon''s opponent stood on the stage, exuding an aura of confidence and defiance. He wore a robe similar to Leon''s, distinguished by its jet-black fabric and red lining. However, his robe was sleeveless, allowing the onlookers to see the sculpted muscles of his arms and shoulders, which glistened slightly under the sunlight. His chestnut hair was tousled but neat, and his tanned skin bore the marks of countless battles. His fierce face, framed by a strong jawline and high cheekbones, was set in a determined expression. His eyes, sharp and focused, locked onto Leon with a look of defiance and unyielding resolve. Chapter 84: Leon Vs Euwen... Euwen stood on the stage, his chestnut hair fluttering in the breeze, his jaw clenched, his eyes, sharp and focused, locked onto Leon with a look of defiance and unyielding resolve. By his side, a long sword rested in its sheath, its hilt gripped tightly by his right hand. The sword, with its intricate design and evident craftsmanship, was a testament to his status and skill. The way he held it, with a mixture of familiarity and readiness, spoke volumes about his experience and prowess. The crowd''s murmurs grew louder as they took in the sight of Leon''s opponent, their excitement and anticipation palpable. Here stood a warrior who was ready to give his all, to fight with every ounce of strength and skill he possessed. The stage was set for a clash of titans, and everyone present could feel the tension in the air, thick and electrifying. Euwen''s gaze was cold and disdainful as he watched Leon ascend to the battle platform. "What''s that thing by your side? Are you even worthy of wielding something like that?" Though the katana wasn''t of a particularly high rank, Euwen recognized it as an artifact. His mocking words were misunderstood by the crowd, who burst into laughter, jeering at Leon and cheering for Euwen. Leon stepped onto the platform, the laughter of the crowd echoing around him. He faced Euwen calmly, his expression unwavering. "You know, this battle doesn''t have a wager. Don''t you think a wager would make things more interesting?" "A true warrior doesn''t need a reason for battle," Euwen retorted. "You mean a brainless warrior. I''m not that stupid to fight a battle without benefits," Leon scoffed, a slight smile on his face. Euwen''s eyes twitched in irritation. "Don''t tell me you''re withdrawing. You''re more cowardly than I thought. But since it''s a wager you want, a wager you''ll get. It doesn''t matter anyway, the result has already been decided and destined by fate." Leon smiled, looking cool and composed in his battle robe, while Euwen radiated the fierce aura of a seasoned warrior. The tension between them was palpable, and the crowd fell silent in anticipation of the impending clash. Euwen smirked confidently. "We bet on both of our storage bags. The winner takes the loser''s storage bag." Rumors began to spread among the spectators, their voices buzzing with excitement and awe at Euwen''s sheer boldness and confidence. "Sir Euwen is too bold, wagering the battle with his storage bag..." "Hmmph! If his confidence was that weak, he wouldn''t be from the Mountain Heart family..." "So he''s from the Mountain Heart family, it''s no wonder..." "Looks like you''re new here. It''s rare for anyone not to know of Euwen''s family, especially with all the anticipation for this duel..." "He''s bound to win if he''s willing to wager his storage bag. Sir Leon has no chance!" "He never stood a chance in the first place!" "Do you think Leon will accept?" "He has to, whether he likes it or not. Otherwise, he''ll lose face, and that''s exactly what Euwen wants..." Meanwhile, Leon smiled, unfazed by the murmurs. A cool breeze swept by, making his silver hair flutter for a moment. He looked enchanting, a grin spreading across his face. "Okay, I wager my storage bag as well." The crowd''s whispers grew louder, their anticipation reaching a fever pitch. Euwen''s smirk deepened, confident in his inevitable victory. The two opponents stood ready, the air crackling with tension as they prepared for the clash that would determine the fate of their prized possessions. Leon knew his storage bag was empty, but he handed it over confidently. The two young masters of the Dawnblade clan gave their storage bags to an elder, who would act as the referee. This precaution ensured that neither would get seriously injured, damage their cultivation base, or accidentally kill each other during the duel. No matter what, they''re both young masters and son-in-laws of the dawnblade, irreversible harm and death are frowned against... The elder took the storage pouches without checking their contents. In this world, it was rare for someone to carry an empty spatial bag; it simply didn''t make sense. S§×arch* The ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. However, Leon was an exception. He had a spatial ring where he kept all his possessions, using the empty storage bag as a decoy to avoid prying eyes. The elder moved to the center of the battle arena, his voice resonating through the grounds. "The rules for this duel are as follows: First, no lethal blows are to be struck. This is a test of skill, not a fight to the death. Second, external weapons or artifacts that were not present at the start of the duel are forbidden. Third, should any party yield or be unable to continue, the duel ends immediately. Fourth, the use of forbidden techniques or any action that would cause irreversible harm to your opponent is strictly prohibited. Finally, respect must be maintained at all times. This duel is a demonstration of honor and prowess. You can only win by forcing your opponent to accept defeat." He paused, looking at both Leon and Euwen, ensuring they understood the gravity of the rules. "Are both parties ready?" Euwen nodded, his eyes still fierce and determined. Leon gave a small smile and nodded as well. "Begin!" the elder declared, stepping back to give them space. The air grew tense as the duel commenced, the crowd''s whispers fading into an expectant silence. Both young masters faced each other, ready to prove their worth in the arena. Euwen broke the silence, drawing his longsword with a metallic ring that echoed through the arena. A maniacal grin spread across his face as he taunted, "Now, let''s see if you''re worthy of that sheathed thing beside you, or if it''s just for show." Leon remained silent, drawing his katana, its blade gleaming in the rays of the morning sun. With inhuman speed, they both rushed at each other, their swords clashing with a resounding impact that reverberated through the arena. Their movements were a blur to the untrained eye, each strike and parry executed with precision. Euwen''s powerful slashes were met with Leon''s swift, calculated parries. The sound of metal on metal filled the air as they danced across the platform, their swords an extension of their will. Euwen''s grin faded, replaced by a focused glare. He scoffed, "It looks like you''re indeed worthy, wielding strange sword katana techniques, but the warm-up is over... It''s time for the real deal." Leon simply scoffed and remained silent, knowing that their battle couldn''t be decided by mere swordplay. Both were strong, and neither had revealed their true strength. The crowd erupted in cheers and whispers of amazement as the two of them stood in a momentary stand-off. "It looks like Leon wasn''t just a pretty face after all..." "Indeed, even one at the 7th realm of body tempering would have had crushed and cracked bones from that clash..." But, as their swords clashed again, Leon''s eyes narrowed, watching Euwen form a hand seal. "Mountain Heart Art, Earth Golem Control!" Euwen intoned coldly. The ground trembled, and from the earth rose a massive golem, its form rough and intimidating. The crowd gasped in awe at the sight of the towering creature. Leon''s grip tightened on his katana, his eyes narrowing. He sidestepped as the golem swung its massive arm, the force of the blow creating a crater where he had just stood. Euwen watched with a satisfied smirk. "Let''s see how you handle this," he taunted. Leon narrowed his eyes, gripping his katana tightly. He darted forward, his movements a blur as he avoided the golem''s sweeping attacks. Each time the golem''s fist slammed into the ground, it left a crater in its wake. Leon struck at the creature''s joints, his katana slicing through the rock with precision. Clang-!!! A clangorous sound reverberated in the arena as the golem shrugged off the powerful slash as if it was nothing. There wasn''t even a scratch on it''s rock hard skin.... Euwen scoffed, his voice filled with pride. "If the golem''s arm could be easily sliced off like that, it wouldn''t be worthy of being a famous technique of the Mountain Heart family. It''s not just a mere pile of earth that you can easily slice off, it''s imbued with Qi!" His tone was cold and taunting as he commanded the golem to attack without giving Leon a moment of respite. The crowd was awed after hearing this: "Imbued with Qi? No wonder it''s so tough!" "Euwen''s golem technique is truly formidable. Can Leon even stand a chance against that?" "I heard only elite cultivators of the Mountain Heart family can use that technique." "Look at Leon''s face. He doesn''t seem worried at all!" Discover more stories at m,v l''e-NovelFire.net A grin appeared on Leon''s face upon hearing Euwen, as an idea crept into his mind. In the next instant, as if it was only natural, mana flowed out of his dantian, coating his sword. The katana seemed to hum with newfound energy, its blade now shimmering with a fierce, almost ethereal light. Chapter 85: Leon Vs Euwen! (2) The katana seemed to hum with newfound energy, its blade now shimmering with a fierce, almost ethereal light. Euwen''s eyes twitched. He suddenly felt as though the sword had changed¡ªit had a certain fierce aura to it, a palpable sharpness that seemed to cut through the very air. The blade''s edge gleamed with an intensity that made even the most hardened warriors in the audience flinch. Scoffing away his intuition, Euwen ordered the golem to attack. "Let''s see what you can do," he muttered under his breath. Leon grinned, feeling the strength in his blade as he ran forward to meet the golem''s attack head-on. The golem''s massive fist descended, aiming to crush Leon. With a fluid motion, Leon sidestepped, his katana slicing through the air with precision. The spectators frowned. Golems are creatures of immense strength, and taking their attacks head-on seemed a foolish move. But Leon didn''t care about their thoughts. He slashed at the golem''s downward smash. Suiiii-!!!!! A silent slicing sound was heard. Due to his precise positioning, the golem''s arm was sliced in half, starting from the center of its fist upwards. It was as if Leon was slicing tofu¡ªthere was no resistance at all. S~ea??h the nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The crowd erupted in a mix of shock and admiration: "He actually cut through it! Did you see that?" "Leon''s swordplay is incredible. How did he do that?" "He must have infused his blade with Qi as well. That''s the only explanation." Euwen''s smirk faltered, replaced by a look of disbelief and growing rage. "Is this all there is to Mountain Heart Golem Art?" Leon scoffed, his voice cold as he glanced at Euwen''s shocked and gloomy face. Euwen was definitely shocked but quickly gritted his teeth and regained his composure. Despite Leon''s clean slash, the golem remained resilient, its wounds quickly sealing as new rock and earth formed to replace the damaged sections. "If one slash won''t do, I''ll slash twice! If that isn''t enough, I''ll slash thrice! Your Golem Control Art is nothing in front of me!" Leon declared coldly. "I''m curious to see how long your Qi will last..." With a burst of speed, Leon began slashing repeatedly. Each movement was fluid and precise, the katana slicing through the golem''s regenerating limbs with ease. The spectators watched in awe as bits and pieces of the golem flew off with each strike, unable to keep up with Leon''s relentless assault. Leon moved like a whirlwind, his katana a blur of silver light. He struck at the golem''s joints, aiming for the weak points. Each slash was delivered with impeccable timing, severing limbs and cracking the golem''s core. Euwen struggled to maintain control, his face contorted with frustration as his creation was systematically dismantled. Realizing the golem couldn''t keep up with Leon''s speed and precision, Euwen''s mind raced. He needed a new strategy. He began brainstorming. At that moment, Leon, did something no one expected at that moment, He abandoned the golem, sprinting at full speed towards Euwen. Why he was fighting the golem in the first place was because it forced him to, but now it was in the middle of regenerating it''s body parts Leon no longer has any reason to waste time with it... The crowd gasped. Euwen''s face turned pale, but then a smirk appeared on his lips. With a wave of his hands, another golem began forming right in front of him, and another one beside him on his right-hand side. Leon, aiming for a head-on attack, was surprised by the sudden formation of another golem. Euwen had smartly used it as an obstruction to block Leon''s approach. With Euwen''s right and frontal sides blocked by the rapidly forming golems, Leon was forced to move to the left, slashing at Euwen from that angle. But Euwen was prepared. Leon no longer had the element of surprise. Euwen''s longsword was already out of its sheath, blocking Leon''s decisive slash. The force of Leon''s strike pushed Euwen back a few meters, causing him to frown. He could feel it¡ªLeon''s strength was increasing, or perhaps he was just revealing more of his true power. "You''ve got more strength than I anticipated," Euwen admitted, his voice strained as he regained his footing. Leon smirked, his katana glinting in the sunlight. "You haven''t seen anything yet." Euwen''s eyes narrowed as he assessed the situation. "I won''t go down that easily." Leon and Euwen circled each other, their swords ready. The tension in the arena was palpable. The crowd watched in silence, anticipation hanging in the air like a heavy fog. The next exchange was fierce. Leon''s katana moved with blinding speed, each strike aimed at a critical point. Euwen parried and countered, his longsword clashing against Leon''s blade with a series of sharp, metallic sounds. They moved like dancers, each step calculated, each strike measured. Leon aimed a low slash at Euwen''s legs, but Euwen jumped, narrowly avoiding the blade. Euwen swung his sword in a wide arc, forcing Leon to duck and roll to the side. They rose simultaneously, blades meeting in a shower of sparks. Clang-!!!! Every now and then the three golems as if having a mind of their own would utilize an opening attacking Leon from behind, but it always looked like Leon had an eyes watching his back as no matter how tight the formation was, he always managed to escape unscathed time and time again, surprising the audience each time... "You''re impressive," Euwen admitted, breathing heavily. This was the first time he had come across a tight situation which he couldn''t break through with sheer force... Experience more content on m v|l e''-NovelFire.net And it was annoying that apart from that thing Leon used on his blade, and the ferocious aura he released, he hadn''t been able to force Leon to use any of his techniques/skills. Leon didn''t respond, his focus unwavering. He stepped forward, his movements a blur as he launched a series of rapid strikes. Euwen blocked and deflected as best he could, but Leon''s relentless assault was pushing him back. Euwen knew he had to do something drastic. Summoning his Qi, he infused his longsword with energy, causing it to glow with a fierce light. He slashed at Leon with all his might. Leon parried, the force of the blow sending a shockwave through the arena. Both men were pushed back, skidding across the ground. Seraphina and the Viscount watched the duel from their elevated, distinguished position. A respectful circle of empty space surrounded them, ensuring they were undisturbed and highlighting their nobility. Their seats, ornately carved and draped with rich fabrics, marked their status in the place. Nearby, the four sisters¡ªMia, Felicia, Elara, and Amelia¡ªsat together. Their expressions shifted constantly as they watched Leon fight. Mia''s eyes widened in surprise, Felicia bit her lip in anticipation, Elara leaned forward with keen interest, and Amelia''s brow furrowed in concentration, her heart palpating with fear and worry each time Leon was attacked, sighing in relief time and time again as Leon slitheringly escaped death time and time again. It was as if Leon''s goal for this duel was to completely mess with her emotions, the other girls felt the same as Amelia too... Felicia''s scholarly husband sat beside her, his usually calm demeanor replaced with tension. His fists clenched, and he gritted his teeth. "I never thought he''d have this level of strength," he muttered to himself, disbelief evident in his voice. From what he had observed, Leon was likely hiding more of his abilities. Despite Euwen''s formidable Golem Control skill and attacking with three golems, Leon was holding his own. Ever since his encounter with Leon this morning, The scholar had imagined Leon being overwhelmed and then completely crushed by Euwen''s golems, but reality had shattered his expectations. "That Leon guy is not simple, it seems," he added in a calculating voice, tapping his fingers on the arm of his chair, his mind racing with new assessments of Leon''s capabilities. Meanwhile, Seraphina''s gaze remained calm and focused on the duel. She knew that Leon was hiding even more strength than he was currently displaying, a depth of power greater than anyone there could imagine. Her eyes held a glint of respect, acknowledging the prowess that lay beneath Leon''s composed exterior. The Viscount, sharing Seraphina''s thoughts, observed the fight with a thoughtful expression. He too was aware that Leon had not yet shown his full potential. As the battle raged on, both of them remained confident in Leon''s ability to triumph, recognizing the formidable force that Leon truly was. Meanwhile, the clash between Leon and Euwen intensified, each move becoming a dance of lethal precision and raw power. Leon''s katana gleamed under the sunlight as he deflected a powerful strike from Euwen''s longsword, the sound of metal against metal ringing out through the arena. Leon stepped back, his eyes never leaving Euwen. With a swift motion, he lunged forward, his katana slicing through the air. Euwen parried the attack, the force of the collision sending vibrations up his arm. *** A/N: How was the chapter guys? Hope you guys are liking the progress of the story so far... Chapter 86: Leon Vs Euwen! (3) Euwen''s golems, partially regenerated, lumbered forward to assist their master. Leon, sensing the impending threat, dashed to the side, his movements a blur. He spun around, his katana arcing through the air and severing the arm of the closest golem. The creature stumbled but continued its assault, its other arm swinging down with brutal force. Swoosh-!!! Leon''s eyes narrowed as wind breezed past his ears. He sidestepped the attack and delivered a series of rapid strikes, each one chipping away at the golem''s rocky exterior. Euwen, seeing his creation falter, formed a hand seal and channeled more Qi into the golem. The creature''s wounds began to close faster, its movements growing more aggressive. "This ends now!" Euwen shouted, his voice echoing across the arena. He raised his longsword high, a surge of Qi enveloping the blade, making it glow with a fierce, blinding light. With a powerful roar, he brought the sword down, aiming to cleave Leon in two. Leon, unfazed, met the attack head-on. His katana, now shimmering with his mana, clashed with Euwen''s blade. The impact created a shockwave, sending dust and debris flying in all directions. The ground beneath them cracked, unable to withstand the sheer force of their combined power. Just as it seemed the two were at a stalemate, Euwen''s expression twisted into a sinister grin. "You think you''ve seen my full strength? Think again," he hissed. With a swift motion, he gestured to the side, and the remaining golems surged forward, their eyes glowing with an eerie light. Leon''s gaze flickered to the advancing golems. He knew he had to act fast. Channeling his Qi into his legs, he leaped into the air, twisting his body to avoid their grasp As he descended, he noticed Euwen forming another hand seal, his lips moving in a silent incantation. A sense of foreboding washed over Leon. Euwen''s eyes glinted with malice as he completed the seal. "Feel the true power of the Mountain Heart Art!" he bellowed. Before Leon could react, the ground beneath him began to tremble violently. He glanced down to see the earth splitting open, and from the depths emerged a massive, towering golem, twice the size of the previous ones, its body radiating a terrifying aura. Leon landed gracefully, his eyes widening at the sight before him. The colossal golem''s eyes locked onto him, and with a deafening roar, it raised its gigantic arm, ready to crush him with a single blow. Leon tightened his grip on his katana, his mind racing. This was no ordinary golem, and he knew he was about to face his toughest challenge yet. The golem had a ferocious aura, completely different from the other three. Clearly, the aura imbued into this specific golem wasn''t small. The spectators were shocked. It was already astonishing that Euwen could control three golems, as controlling these golems took a lot of mental power, but four? It was completely unprecedented. "As expected of a young master of the Mountain Heart Family..." "As much as he''s hot-headed and hot-tempered, Sir Euwen is actually a genius hiding his true ability all this while. I wonder how many more tricks he''s hiding..." "Leon is in trouble. Synchronized attacks from four golems are not to be underestimated." "He better win; I bet my whole savings on him," a man among the spectators said with clenched hands. "Look at the size of that golem! It''s like a moving mountain." S§×arch* The N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "I knew Euwen was strong, but this is beyond anything I imagined." "Leon''s good, but can he handle this? This golem looks like it could flatten a city." A spectator exaggerated, clearly, he was thrilled by the fight, happy that Euwen has a chance of winning. By now, the crowd''s mocking tone for Leon had reduced greatly. Leon had proved he wasn''t what they imagined him to be. He wasn''t just some pretty face with no ability. What they thought would be a quick and easy victory for Euwen turned out to be a tough one. Euwen was fighting tooth and nail with all he had, but still, there was no end in sight. But still, even as things were, they were more inclined to Euwen winning. After all, most of them, having high hopes that Euwen would win, bet a huge amount of money on him winning the duel. Euwen losing the duel would shatter the hopes and dreams of many who hoped to earn a fortune from the duel. Meanwhile, back at the large arena, with the gigantic golem standing in front of him, Leon stood unpressured, scoffed silently, and braced himself for the impending attack, knowing that the next few moments would determine the outcome of this fierce duel. The golem in front of him, though bigger, was also extremely fast. The pressure on Leon had increased to a whole new level now that the number of golems attacking him had increased to four. Leon''s eyes narrowed. He took a deep breath, centering himself. His katana glowed with a fierce light, his mana flowing steadily into the blade. The golem''s arm suddenly descended with a force that seemed to shake the very air around it. Leon moved with fluid grace, dodging to the side and slashing at the golem''s wrist. His blade met the rocky surface, sending sparks flying, but the golem''s arm remained intact. For some reason, his blade want able to penetrate it again. Euwen smirked. "Impressive but your past trick won''t work on this golem," he taunted. With a swift gesture, he commanded the other golems to attack. Leon found himself surrounded. The golems moved with surprising agility, their synchronized attacks a testament to Euwen''s control. Leon''s katana danced through the air, blocking and parrying with precision. Each clash sent shockwaves through his arms, but he held his ground, his focus unyielding. The largest golem raised its arm again, aiming to crush Leon beneath its weight. Leon saw his chance. Channeling his mana into his legs, he launched himself into the air, flipping over the golem''s descending arm. He landed behind it, his katana slashing at its exposed back. Clang-!!!! Sparks flew the air, Leon cursing as he lept away from the Golem''s back just in time avoiding a vicious blow from the other Golems... The scene was overbearing... They acted in perfect cooperation, their synchronized attacks an awe-inspiring spectacle for the spectators. Behind the golems, Euwen''s face was pale. He could fight while controlling three with minor basic commands, but controlling an additional golem was clearly taking a toll on him. "Damnit!" he cursed with furrowed brows. ''I never thought I''d use this against him...'' Gritting his teeth, he formed a hand seal. "Golem spirits, merge!" Immediately, the glowing eyes of all the golems lost their color. Their earthen and rocky bodies converged toward the central golem. Instead of growing larger, the merged golem actually reduced greatly in size as the bodies of the four golems compressed tightly. The eyes of the resulting golem glowed a fierce, fiery red, brighter than the eyes of the previous four combined. Its form was compact and dense, exuding an intense aura of power and danger. Leon was momentarily stunned by the sight in front of him. Everything had happened so fast. He hadn''t anticipated Euwen having more tricks up his sleeve. The golem was still compressing, its height reducing to just under two meters, about the height of a tall human. Leon gritted his teeth. He''d be a fool to wait for the golem to completely form. He sprinted around it in a blur, aiming to make a beeline straight for the retreating Euwen and end this once and for all. At least, he was about to do that, but before he could completely sprint around the forming golem... Swoosh-!!! An arrow, thin but extremely sharp, made out of hardened earth, emerged from the golem''s body, flying with insane momentum toward Leon. Continue your journey on m|v-l''e -NovelFire.net "Damnit..." Leon cursed, forced to halt and tilt his head slightly, narrowly avoiding the arrow that was aiming for his throat. Before he could catch his breath, he somersaulted backward. The arrow, which had missed his throat, as if it had a mind of its own, actually returned, targeting his throat once again. When he somersaulted backward, the arrow returned to the golem seamlessly, merging with the now fully formed entity. Its emotionless eyes focused intently on Leon. Just like that, Leon lost his opportunity to end the duel... The spectators'' murmurs grew louder, their excitement and tension palpable. "What kind of trick was that?" "That arrow was like it had a life of its own!" "Leon''s in real trouble now. It seems Euwen comprehension of the Mountain heart Golem art is high... Reaching such level of comprehension at such a young age, a true genius!" Most of the spectators heaved a sigh of relief, if Leon was defeated, it''s a good thing for them, their emotions was now in a dissaray... **** A/N: How was the chapter? Hope you guys are liking the the pace of the story so far... Chapter 87: Looks like You-lose... You-win... Leon''s mind raced. The golem before him was unlike any he had faced before. He knew he needed to come up with a new strategy, and fast. Euwen smirked, his confidence returning. "Let''s see how you handle this, Leon," he taunted. Leon''s eyes narrowed. He couldn''t afford to lose focus now. This duel was far from over, and he was determined to find a way to win. As the newly formed golem began to move, its steps shaking the ground, Leon took a deep breath, ready to face the next phase of this relentless battle... The arena was silent, tension thick in the air, Euwen coughed with a pale face breaking the silence... Pointing at Leon, he yelled with a red face, "ATTACK!" The golem''s eyes glowed brighter, and it raised its arm, which morphed seamlessly into a massive axe. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise upon seeing this... Even though he half expected this after being attacked by the arrow, he was still surprised nevertheless. Swoosh-!!! Leon watched as with a powerful swing, it brought the axe down toward him. He barely managed to dodge, feeling the rush of wind as the weapon missed him by inches. KA-!!! CRACK-!!! The ground where the axe landed cracked a little, showcasing the immense power behind the attack. Swoosh-!!! Leon moved with high speed, his katana flashing, slicing through the air with great speed as he aimed for the golem''s joints.. But the golem anticipated his move, its other arm transforming into a greatsword, blocking Leon''s strike with a deafening clang. Clang-!!!! The sound was loud and odd, it''s like the loud sound of someone hitting a hard metal against a large stone... The force of the clash sent vibrations through Leon''s arms, but he held firm, his eyes locked on the golem''s red glowing ones. The golem pressed its attack, its movements surprisingly fluid for a creature of stone and earth. The golem swung its greatsword in a wide arc, forcing Leon to leap back. As he did, the golem''s arm shifted again, this time elongating into an extra-long spear. It stretched almost endlessly, thrusting forward with incredible speed and precision. Leon gritted his teeth, using the side blade of his katana to deflect the spear, shifting its great force to the side. The impact resonated through his arms, his muscles straining against the sheer power behind the attack. "KA-CRACK!!!" The ground beneath Leon shattered as he landed, the force of the spear strike splitting the earth around him. He cursed under his breath. He never imagined Euwen would push him to his limits like this. Clearly, the pressure from the battle had caused Euwen to evolve his comprehension of the skill, this was the first time he was trying this... Meanwhile, Using the momentum from deflecting the spear, Leon rolled mid-air, landing gracefully on the fractured ground. Without missing a beat, he sprinted towards the golem once again. The elongated weapon, though unpredictable, offered him a chance to get closer if he was fast enough. But for some reason, Leon didn''t want to use blitz just yet. The golem''s spear began to withdraw, retracting swiftly, but Leon''s speed was anything but normal. He darted forward, closing the gap between them with remarkable agility. Leon was forced to roll to the side as he felt danger from behind. The spear merged back to the golem''s body and then morphed into a massive hammer then it swung down with devastating force. Boom-!! Leon was forced to rolled to the side once again as the hammer smashed into the ground and sending debris flying. From the debris, the golem''s body released a barrage of hardened earth shurikens and kunai, each one sharp enough to pierce steel. Leon''s eyes widened as he saw the projectiles coming at him from all directions. Swoosh-! Swoosh-!! Swoosh-!!! Sear?h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He slashed at them with his katana, deflecting some, but he had to twist and turn to avoid the rest, his agility put to the test. The crowd watched in awe, murmurs of amazement and concern rippling through them. "Did you see that?!" "Leon is incredible, but can he keep up with this?" "This fight is beyond anything we''ve seen before. Euwen really pulled out all the stops." Euwen, standing behind his creation, smirked. "Impressive, Leon. But let''s see how you handle this!" He gestured, and the golem''s body shifted again, its arm transforming into a massive spear that it thrust toward Leon with deadly precision. Leon parried the spear with his katana, the force of the impact nearly pushing him off balance. He gritted his teeth, feeling the strain on his muscles. He had to split his focus, circulating his mana to reinforce his body while also channeling it into his blade. The dual effort was taxing, but he had no choice. The golem pressed its advantage, switching its spear for dual swords that it swung in a relentless flurry of attacks. Leon blocked and dodged, his movements a blur as he tried to keep up. He saw an opening and struck, his katana slicing through the air, but the golem''s body morphed again, its chest hardening into a shield that deflected his blow. The spectators were on the edge of their seats, their excitement palpable. "I''ve never seen anything like this. Euwen''s golem is relentless!" "The Golem art is already amazing, but this, it''s even more greater than what I have expected!" As the battle raged on, Leon knew he couldn''t keep up this pace forever. He needed a plan. He focused his mana, feeling it flow through him, and with a burst of speed, he darted around the golem, trying to find a weakness. The golem''s arm transformed into a whip, which it cracked toward Leon with a sound like thunder. Leon dodged, the stone whip narrowly missing him and slicing through a stone pillar behind him. He retaliated, his katana glowing with mana as he struck the golem''s leg, hoping to destabilize it. The golem staggered because of the force behind Leon''s slash but quickly regained its balance, its arm morphing back into a hammer that it swung at Leon. Leon blocked with his katana, but the force of the blow sent him skidding backward. He could feel his energy waning, the constant attacks taking their toll. He had to think of something fast. As the golem advanced, its fists transforming into twin maces, Leon focused his mind and body, preparing for one last, desperate move. The crowd fell silent, sensing the climax of the battle approaching. Enjoy new tales from m-v l''-NovelFire.net "This is it." "Euwen''s golem is too powerful. How can anyone defeat that, the rank of the golem art is high enough to give even those at a higher realm some trouble?" Leon''s eyes narrowed, and with a final burst of mana, he charged at the golem. He weaved between its mace strikes, his katana a blur of motion. He struck at the golem''s joints, each hit chipping away at the stone. The golem''s arm morphed into a blade, slashing at Leon, but he ducked under it, coming up with a powerful upward strike that cleaved through the golem''s arm. The golem roared, its remaining arm shifting into a shield to protect its core. Leon saw his chance. The golem''s transition from its attacking stance to a defensive position gave him the opening he had been waiting for. He grinned, lifting the side of his lips as he thought of something genius... Infusing mana into his katana, he wasn''t just strengthening the blade this time. He was preparing for something more. One second... Two seconds... Three seconds... Time reduced by second as Leon sprinted toward the golem, his feet light on the ground. A red glint appeared in his eyes, and his katana hummed and trembled in his hand as the mana from within him converged into him. "Enough..." The calm words left his lips, and it seemed as if everything around him slowed to a snail''s pace. Time appeared to crawl, but it wasn''t the world slowing down¡ªit was Leon moving at an incredible speed. A fiery red aura erupted and swirled around him as he activated his blitz skill. To the spectators, he was a red streak flashing towards the golem. In an instant, Leon reached the golem. Using the shield as leverage, he leapt into the air, simultaneously slashing his katana at the golem. "Mana Slash!" A vicious arc of blue mana surged from the blade, slicing through the shield as if it were paper. The golem''s defense offered no resistance, cleaving cleanly in two without a second glance. Leon sprinted past the falling debris, closing the distance to Euwen in the blink of an eye. With a swift and precise kick to the back of Euwen''s knees, Euwen was forced to the ground, his legs buckling under the impact. Leon''s blade came to rest against Euwen''s neck, the red aura dissipating as quickly as it had appeared. The spectators watched in stunned silence, their eyes widening at the sight before them. Euwen knelt on the ground, Leon standing behind him with his blade touching the skin of Euwen''s neck. A calm, mocking voice resounded through the battle arena, cutting through the deadly silence. "It looks like you-lose, Eu-wen." Chapter 88: The Way Of An Assassin... In the arena, the crowd''s murmurs and gasps faded into the background as Leon stood over Euwen, his blade resting lightly on his opponent''s neck. This moment wasn''t just about victory; it was a testament to Leon''s understanding of the fundamental weaknesses that existed within every being. Every entity, no matter how strong or resilient, has a weakness. Nothing is truly perfect. The human body, despite its incredible capabilities, is no exception. One of its most vulnerable points lies in the back of the knee. A simple force applied correctly can render a person helpless, forcing them to their knees. Biologically, the knee joint is complex. It''s a hinge joint that connects the thigh bone (femur) to the shin bone (tibia), with the kneecap (patella) providing protection. The joint is supported by ligaments and tendons that allow for movement and stability. However, this intricate network also has a point of vulnerability. The popliteal fossa, a shallow depression located at the back of the knee, houses nerves, blood vessels, and tendons. A well-placed strike here disrupts the balance and support of the joint, causing the leg to collapse involuntarily. Leon, having been raised by assassin parents, had studied the human physique meticulously. Night and day, he pored over anatomical diagrams, dissected the intricacies of muscle groups, and observed the biomechanics of movement. His relentless pursuit of understanding led him to discover this significant weakness. It was a revelation that had profound implications, not just in combat but in everyday life. He recalled the day he presented his findings to his parents. This research was given to him by them. They had been astounded by his depth of insight. The smiles they gave him were a mix of pride and amazement, recognizing the value of his discovery. Leon had managed to uncover this intricate detail within a week, without the aid of the internet or external resources. Even with internet connection, This knowledge was not something readily available or easily found in the net, as even when revealed the audience that might come across it won''t appreciate how valuable such info is. It was often overlooked by the mundane world, but for assassins, soldiers, martial artists and those with similar military capability, mindset and a similar scope of work, it was invaluable. The back of the knee is a critical spot to guard in battle. If an opponent can bypass other defenses and strike there, they can bring even the strongest warrior to their knees. It''s mostly used to dismantle or capture an opponent without too many injuries, but even in real battle revealing such weak spot to a knowledgeable opponent might prove to be extremely bad. This knowledge made Leon exceptionally dangerous. He understood that while animals, particularly four-legged ones, had similar weaknesses, their anatomical structure protected these spots better. Their their bendable knees were located in their forelegs not the hind leg, that positioning make it useless to try to make use of the weakness... The weakness waas not located in the hind legs were it can easily be striked and made use of, this makes the weakness useless, going for the spot won''t make sense since they''re are other weaknesses in a forelegged animal body... In humans, the vulnerability was more exposed, making it a crucial point of attack in close combat. In this world, Leon applied the same principles he had learned on Earth. Strength could mitigate the effects of this weakness, but it couldn''t eliminate it entirely. Even with enhanced physical abilities or protective armor, the vulnerability remained. The key was in the balance of leverage and precision, striking with enough force to exploit the weakness effectively. Leon''s understanding of this weak point was what had allowed him to swiftly and decisively incapacitate Euwen. While any other method would have worked, Euwen won''t easily accept defeat if Leon had used any other method, being forced to such disgracing position meant he has no choice but to accept defeat lest he loose more face and disgrace himself further... A few seconds passed before the spectators were able to overcome the shock of Leon defeating Euwen. This was a result none of them had expected. Euwen, kneeling disgracefully at the center of the battered arena, and Leon''s katana resting on his neck¡ªthis was definitely not how they thought this duel would end. They had bet on Euwen with the hope of seeing Leon''s pretty face being crushed. They imagined Euwen''s powerful attacks disfiguring Leon''s delicate features, leaving him bloodied and broken. Even when Leon revealed that he wasn''t what they thought him to be, they still hoped. With each trump card Euwen unveiled, they clung to the belief that their wild imaginations of Leon''s defeat could become a reality. But now, reality had dawned upon them, and it was quite shocking. The arena erupted in a mixture of gasps and murmurs. Some spectators were in awe of Leon''s speed and skill, while others couldn''t believe what they had just witnessed. "He did it! Leon actually did it!" Stay tuned to m-v l|e''-NovelFire.net "That was incredible! Did you see how fast he moved?" "I thought Euwen had him for sure. Leon''s speed and precision are unmatched." "I bet Euwen didn''t even see it coming. But to think Leon had been hiding this ability all this while...." Among those who had bet on Euwen, despair was evident on their faces. "I can''t believe this... Euwen actually lost," one man muttered, almost on the verge of tears as he remembered the amount of money he had lost. "All my life savings, gone. Just like that..." Others around him shared the same sentiment, shaking their heads in disbelief and frustration. "I was so sure Euwen would win. What am I going to do now?" "This is a disaster. How could he lose to someone like Leon?" Leon stood over Euwen, his katana steady. Euwen''s face was pale. Even though he had a feeling he might lose during the battle, he never thought he would lose in such a humiliating way. If he wasn''t in this situation, his stubborn heart would definitely try to fight back and not give up, as that would be a disgrace to him. But in this disgraceful situation, not accepting defeat might actually cause him to lose more face. When he challenged Leon, never¡ªnot even once¡ªhad he expected this result. So right now, the current him was shocked to the core; reality was hard for him to accept. Only after a few moments did he grit his teeth and say, "I lost." Leon released his katana from Euwen''s neck and said, "For a moment, after wasting time accepting defeat, I actually thought you were planning to do something stupid. Fortunately for you, you''re not as stupid as I thought you were." Euwen could only clench his fists and remain silent at Leon''s obviously mocking words. If he spoke a word to retort, he''d disgrace himself further in public. Leon''s eyes scoured through the crowd of spectators, finally landing on Amelia. A warm smile spread across his face as she waved at him excitedly, her emotions soaring now that he had won. From the moment he accepted Euwen''s challenge, Amelia had trusted in Leon''s ability to win, but watching the battle was a torturous experience for her. Each close call made her heart race, and every terrifying attack from Euwen and his golems heightened her worry. S§×ar?h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. She sighed with relief every time Leon managed to evade injury or death, and although she was tempted to close her eyes until it was over, she couldn''t bring herself to look away. She knew Leon would be happy if she watched him defeat the foe who sought to disgrace him publicly. By defeating Euwen, Leon had proved himself and silenced every antagonist to their relationship. He had shown that her choice to be with him was no mistake. A tiny tear of joy streamed down her face as she waved at him happily. She longed to run to him and hug him right then and there but felt too embarrassed to do so in front of everyone. She decided to wait until he came closer before embracing him. Beside her, Elara was actually smiling happily despite the fact that her husband lost. At a secluded spot, the Ice Queen Seraphina watched Leon and his exchange with Amelia, a smile playing on her lips. There was something everyone else had overlooked in this battle, something she had discovered. This revelation further solidified her belief that Leon was a strong cultivation master. She turned to the Viscount beside her and asked in a cold voice, "Did you notice anything?" The Viscount shook his head, curious about what she had discovered. While the result was unexpected for many, he and Seraphina had anticipated it. Still, he was intrigued by her question. "Didn''t you notice?" Seraphina continued, her excitement barely contained. "Despite the intense battle, Leon doesn''t have a single injury, not even a scratch or tear on his robe. Don''t you find that intriguing?" The Viscount''s eyes widened at this realization. "Indeed..." he murmured, astonished. Chapter 89: In the Library... His gaze locked on Leon, the Viscount clenched his fists secretly, pondering, ''Was his struggle in battle real or just an act?'' ''He''s indeed what I thought he is,* he concluded. ''It''s a good thing my relationship with him through Amelia is quite good. The last thing I want is to offend a man of his caliber.'' As if sensing his thoughts, Seraphina scoffed and said, "I know you want to test Master Leon''s strength, but if you try something stupid, you won''t need to fear Master Leon''s retaliation. Because once that happens, I will personally forget about your relationship with my sister and kill you." Seraphina''s voice was so cold that the Viscount couldn''t help but gulp, feeling a cold shiver run down his spine, cold beads of sweat trickling down his brow. Her piercing eyes bore into him, leaving no doubt about the seriousness of her threat. But inwardly he was extremely shocked ''Master?! Did she just call him Master Leon?! How strong is he, for him to be able to subdue the extremely cold and haughty Ice Queen Seraphina and become her master...'' At this point, there was no doubt in the Viscount''s mind about Leon''s strength. He was extremely shocked, now realizing the reality of the situation. He had been messing with someone he shouldn''t dare mess with. He was courting death, messing with someone whose strength far surpassed even Seraphina''s. Seeing his reaction, Seraphina scoffed coldly and looked away, her gaze shifting back to Leon on the battle arena. **** Meanwhile back at the arena, Leon''s eyes from Amelia, moved to Seraphina sitting by the side... Seraphina flashed a smile at him, Leon gulped with each passing moment, his desire to fuck her grew... Leon then began his descent from the arena, his steps measured and steady. He felt the burning gazes of the spectators all around him, their eyes following his every move. Yet, he ignored them, his focus solely on one person¡ªAmelia. Sear?h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The arena was abuzz with a mixture of awe, disbelief, and admiration. Conversations buzzed around him, snippets of disbelief and grudging respect filling the air. "I can''t believe he won," one man murmured, shaking his head in astonishment. "Euwen didn''t stand a chance," another added, eyes wide with shock. As Leon reached the edge of the arena, Amelia couldn''t contain her emotions any longer. She rushed to him, her eyes shining with pride and relief. Without a second thought, she threw her arms around him, pulling him into a tight embrace. Then, with a surge of courage, she pressed her lips against his in a passionate kiss. The boldness of her move shocked not only Leon but also everyone watching. For a moment, Leon was taken aback, his eyes widening in surprise. But then he melted into the kiss, his hands finding their way to her waist, pulling her closer. He nibbled on her lower lips ?o gently and sensually that caused the hearts of the surrounding girls to flutter for him... The world around them seemed to fade away as their tongues danced and explored, savoring the taste and feel of each other. Leon''s heart pounded as he felt Amelia''s soft lips against his, the warmth of her mouth, the sweetness of her breath. He couldn''t get enough of her, the kiss deepening as he held her tighter. Amelia''s emotions were overwhelming. Tears of joy trickled down her cheeks as she kissed him, each tear a testament to her relief and happiness. She had been so worried during the battle, her heart racing with fear for his safety. But now, in this moment, all that worry melted away, replaced by pure, unadulterated joy. Their kiss was passionate and intense, a declaration of their love for each other. It was as if they were the only two people in the world, their connection deepening with every passing second. When they finally broke apart, both were breathless, their eyes locked in a gaze that spoke volumes. Amelia, her cheeks flushed and her eyes still wet with tears, took Leon''s hand. "Let''s get out of here," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. She didn''t wait for his response, simply pulling him away from the arena, eager to find a quiet place where they could be alone. Leon followed her willingly, his heart swelling with love and pride. As they walked away, he could still feel the lingering warmth of her lips on his, the memory of their kiss etched into his mind. ***** A young handsome guy with silver hair, his hair fluttering wildly in the gentle breeze, was being dragged along a desolate path by a beautiful black-haired girl whose face was flushed red. It seemed they were the only living beings on the entire path, which was to be expected as most of the inhabitants, if not all of them, were back at the arena. The silver-haired guy smiled as he admired the voluptuous and curvy figure of the girl before him. As she led him forward, he teased, "Alright, where are we headed?" In response, the beautiful girl, feeling more embarrassed, gave him a weak slap, more like a pat, to his chest while still dragging him forward. "Don''t feign ignorance, Leon. You know exactly why I dragged you out of there," she scolded in a weak voice, her embarrassment evident. Leon chuckled, understanding her perfectly. Amelia was saying that she didn''t have a specific destination in mind when she pulled him out. She dragged him out of the place because she was embarrassed and needed to escape the piercing gazes of the crowd. After some time, Amelia let go of his wrist and hugged him. They continued down the path together, their steps more in sync now. "I planned to go to the library," Amelia began, her voice soft. "There''s something I need to do there." Leon was surprised. "What do you mean?" "I plan to look for the hidden records of my mother about the Frost Heart Physique in the library," she explained. Leon nodded in understanding. The Frost Heart Physique was a rare and powerful attribute, and any information about it would be incredibly valuable, he naturally knew that any info about it would be place there by her late mother, who according to Seraphina was the second person to have that physique in the entire world, Amelia was the third. Soon, they reached the library. The building was grand, with towering columns and an air of timeless wisdom. At the front of the building was a signboard with the title "Dawnblade Library" written in elegant script. As they approached, Leon couldn''t help but feel a sense of awe. "This place is incredible," he remarked. Amelia nodded. "It holds many secrets. Let''s hope we find what we''re looking for." They entered the library, the scent of aged paper and the quiet rustle of pages filling the air. The vast hall was lined with shelves, each brimming with books and scrolls of all kinds. Surprisingly, A few scholars and librarians moved silently among the aisles, their presence almost ghostly in the dim light. Amelia led Leon through the maze of bookshelves, her steps confident as if she had been here many times before. They finally reached a secluded section at the back of the library, where the oldest and most obscure texts were kept. "This is where we should start," Amelia whispered, her eyes scanning the shelves. Read the latest on m_v-l''e|-NovelFire.net As they entered the secluded section of the library, Amelia''s expression turned serious. She addressed the few scholars and librarians present in a firm yet polite tone, her voice echoing in the entire library... "Excuse me, but I need this section to myself for a while. Please leave." The scholars exchanged curious glances but complied, gathering their things and quietly exiting the area. Once they were alone, Amelia began scanning the shelves more intently. Leon watched her for a moment before Amelia turned to him, her eyes softening. "Leon, I''m going to be busy for a while. If you want to go out, feel free. You can come see me whenever you want." Leon shook his head with a smile. "I''ll stay for a bit. I''m curious about what you find." Amelia nodded appreciatively, then returned to her search, her fingers deftly flipping through the pages of ancient texts. Leon settled into a nearby chair, observing her dedication and focus. After a while, Leon stood up and walked towards the shelves. He picked up a book that seemed to discuss the world in general, hoping to pass the time. The tome was thick and filled with detailed maps, histories, and cultural insights. As he read, he couldn''t help but feel a bit overwhelmed by the sheer volume of information. After a few minutes, his attention waned, and his gaze drifted back to Amelia. She was deeply engrossed in a scroll, her face illuminated by the soft glow of the library''s lamps. The seriousness in her expression was evident as she meticulously studied the contents. Leon''s eyes lingered on her face, causing her focused eyes to quiver slightly. She looked up, meeting his gaze. Chapter 90: Conquering the Ice Queen (R-18) "How long are you going to take?" he asked, his tone light yet laced with curiosity. Clearly, his presence was disturbing her, she couldn''t focus with him here... "Two hours," Amelia replied with a sigh. Her heart fluttered; she appreciated how Leon always seemed to understand her without needing many words. This wasn''t how she wanted things to be, but she knew she was a ticking bomb. She had to work quickly and leave before her physique began raging again. That would be disastrous. With the limited time she had, she was determined to uncover all the scrolls and books her mother had written about the Frost Heart Physique, hidden in this secluded section of the library where no one else had access. Leon closed his book with a quiet thud, having learned some basic aspects of this world that he had been ignorant of. While reading more would have been beneficial, Amelia needed some space right now. "I''ll leave you to it, then," he said softly, standing up. He walked over to her, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder. "I''ll come back in two hours, lemme go take a walk." Amelia nodded, her eyes softening with gratitude. "Thank you, Leon." He smiled at her, then quietly exited the secluded section, leaving her to her important task. Amelia watched him leave, a small smile playing on her lips before she returned to her studies with renewed determination. As Leon left the library, he licked his lips and thought to himself, "Where are you, Seraphina?" After raising his stats, this mana communication skill was no longer difficult to use as it had been in the past. "I''m at the residence provided, it''s located southwards," Seraphina''s voice resonated in his head, sounding eager to see him. "Flare your aura higher," Leon ordered in a cold voice. "Yes, Master." Instantly, an aura flared in the southern part of the settlement. Mortals around the area were unable to feel anything. The aura was not directed at them, nor did it contain even the tiniest bit of killing intent, but cultivators in the vicinity frowned, sensing the thickness of the aura. Using the link and Seraphina''s unique Qi signature, Leon was able to trace his way toward her. He walked casually, navigating through multiple paths in the right direction. Find your next adventure on m_v l|e-NovelFire.net With each step, he came closer to Seraphina. Soon, he reached the house where she was staying. Normally, someone of her status wouldn''t like living in an area like this, but after establishing a master-servant relationship with Leon, she figured it wouldn''t be right for her to leave, as Master Leon might require her presence at any moment. Leon stood in front of the house and studied it. The residence was secluded from the rest and afforded a lot of privacy, clearly designed specifically for her tastes by the Viscount during her stay here. It was from within this house that her unique aura was flaring. Leon walked up to the house and, without hesitation, opened the door. sea??h th§× novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Seraphina, sensing his arrival, was already standing in the entryway. As he stepped inside, she immediately bowed deeply to him. "Master Leon," she greeted, her voice a mixture of respect and excitement. Leon nodded, acknowledging her gesture. "Seraphina." Leon surveyed the room, noting the meticulous care with which it had been arranged to suit her tastes. "I wanted to see how you were settling in," he said. As he said that, His gaze then settled on Seraphina, standing before him in a delicate lingerie that clung to her curves in the most alluring way. Her silky white hair cascaded over her shoulders like a waterfall, contrasting starkly with her snow-white skin. Her cleavage was barely concealed, the fabric hugging her ample bosom and accentuating her figure. Seraphina''s plush, red lips glistened, appearing irresistibly inviting, as if they were begging to be kissed. Her eyes held a mixture of reverence and desire, and she waited patiently for his next words, her posture submissive yet elegant. Leon let his eyes travel over her, appreciating every inch of her alluring form. The delicate lace of her lingerie did little to hide the perfect curves of her body, and the sight of her made his pulse quicken. He took a step closer, his expression a mix of control and unspoken desire "Come here," he commanded softly, his voice low and filled with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. Seraphina moved gracefully towards him, her movements fluid and almost hypnotic. She stopped just in front of him, her head slightly bowed in a gesture of submission. "Seraphina," he said, lifting her chin gently so that their eyes met. "You look... exquisite and alluring." "Thank you, Master," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. She could feel his gaze like a physical touch, and it thrilled her. Her heart was thumping greatly with excitement at this moment. Leon reached out, his fingers brushing against her soft skin, feeling the warmth beneath his touch. "You''ve done well," he repeated, his eyes locking with hers. Her blue eyes locked with his intimately, he could feel his dick twitching as his eyes marveled at the sight of her beautiful eyes and face... The thought of kissing and conquering a cold Ice Queen like her sent waves of excitement coursing through her... Leon, excited by that thought, Raised Seraphina''s chin, his gaze locking onto her plush, red lips. The air between them grew heavy with anticipation as his thumb moved, playing with her chin, her soft, smooth snow white skin. His eyes traced the soft curve of her lips, every detail magnified by their closeness. Seraphina''s breathing grew shallow under his intense stare. Her skin tingled as Leon''s thumb lightly caressed her jaw, his touch both firm and gentle. His thumb then moved to her lips, he pressed on the juicy lips slightly... Leon gently pressed his thumb against Seraphina''s lips, his touch deliberate and slow. As his thumb slipped past the soft barrier of her lips, it was met by the warm, inviting wetness of her mouth. Seraphina''s eyes fluttered closed, a shiver of anticipation running through her as she felt the intrusion. Her lips parted slightly, and she began to suck on his thumb with a slow, deliberate motion. Her tongue brushed lightly against the pad of his thumb, creating a subtle, sensual friction. Each gentle pull and caress of her mouth conveyed a quiet intimacy, her closed eyes reflecting a deep, almost reverent pleasure in the simple act. Slowly, Leon leaned in, closing the gap between them, he pulled his thumb out of her mouth, making a pop sound to be heard... His lips met hers with a tentative brush, testing the waters before he pressed in deeper. Leon nibbled on her lower lip, savoring the sweet, slightly cool taste. The touch was electrifying, a gentle tease that made her heart race. As the kiss deepened, Leon tilted his head slightly, sliding his tongue into her mouth. The kiss became more fervent, their tongues dancing together in a heated exchange. The slight icy sensation of her mouth contrasted with the warmth of his own, creating a thrilling, sensual experience. Seraphina''s hands moved to clutch at his shoulders, pulling him closer. Their kiss was a passionate exploration, each moment lingering, heightening their shared desire. When they finally pulled away, both were breathless, their foreheads resting against each other as they struggled to regain their composure. Leon with his eyes on her lips, with his eyes on her juicy lips couldn''t resist kissing her once again. ''How can someone''s tongue be this tasty'' Leon was finding it hard to break the kiss. The same goes for who was moaning throughout. From his neck, deep in pleasure, she subconsciously, traced her hand to his muscular chest and caressed it. They kissed for a very long time, the lewd noises of their kiss reverberating in the room continuously. And when they broke the kiss, they were both left gasping for breath. After breaking the kiss, Leon savagely removed her top cloth. His gaze fell on her sexy lingerie that exposed her cleavage. Gazing at it for a second, Leon wasted no time, and dragged the strong sleeves of the lingerie down, revealing her milky breast with the skin of her breasts looked smooth and the beautiful peach-like nipples on top were puffed out and looked very inviting. Leon wasted no time, put one of the erect tits in his mouth, and sulked it gently, one of his hands held the breast firmly while the other was massaging the other breast. "Ahn" Seraphina was surprisingly completely new to the realm of pleasure, this is the first time someone had sucked her nipple, she moans out loud for the pleasure coursing through her was no joking matter. The feeling of her tit in his warm mouth is good, so good that Seraphina gasped in extreme pleasure, she ruffled his silver hair and pressed his head into her, Leon''s face was pressed into the squishy skin of her boobs, and his breath fell on it, making Seraphina moan more loudly than before. Chapter 91: Conquering the Ice Queen (2) (R-18) Seraphina''s moan was a melody to Leon''s ears, it was soothing him and it encouraged him to pleasure her more. He bit her tit slightly and began kneading the other, he sucked on it furiously like never before, Seraphina ruffled his silver hair and pressed it deeper into her as she moaned out loud. The waves of pleasure coursing through her was no joke, she was new to these things and found it hard to believe that simple things like this could give a person so much pleasure. She let Leon do as he wanted, and she surrendered to the waves of pleasure assaulting her. After sucking one of the milky nipples to his heart''s content, Leon moved to the other. Seraphina''s boobs while not big were one of her greatest assets, they were extremely beautiful and milky, and the beautiful peach-like tits on top beautified it more, If not for how impatient his dick currently is, Leon swore that he could kiss, and squeeze and suck these beautiful things all day. As he sucked the other tits he at the same time flawlessly kneaded the other one. When he was done sucking to his heart''s content, he stood back up and Seraphina a deep french kiss. Celene seemed to be wanting this kiss for a while now, so kissed him back with as much ferocity as he kissed her. Her cool and sweet tongue moved into his mouth as his tongue moved into hers. They relished the sweet taste of each other''s mouths and then moved to explore all the nooks and crannies of their mouth, after that, they moved back to rolling against each other, enjoying the action and taste of each other saliva. The kiss was so good that they didn''t stop, they couldn''t stop, they indulged in this lustful act, kissing and kissing till they were both out of breath. When they broke the kiss, Leon swiftly carried her by his arms and placed her on the bed. He raised her miniskirt to her waist, lustfully rummaged his hands down her curves then to her jade-like skinned hips, before giving her light french kisses all over her hips and waist. She was perfect, it gave him a joy and sense of accomplishment to conquer and add a girl like Seraphina to his harem. His every kiss, on her skin was pleasurable, as much as her pussy was twitching in frustration, she couldn''t bring herself to stop him. She let him do as he pleased. Done showering her assets with kisses, Leon''s eyes then laid on the red sexy lingerie panty that was preventing his eyes from reaching their goal. "Fuck," he muttered in anticipation, as he completely removed her panties. Then his gaze laid on the wanted treasure, her pussy, glistening with love juices. He instinctively leaned in closer and took a deep breath. The juices smell good. Without further ado, he put one of his fingers directly into her pussy. As he did that, he lay beside her and began kissing her tongue to tongue, in a lustful manner. Seraphina was overwhelmed with pleasure, each and every loud moan of hers was romantically suppressed to a muffled moan by Leon''s hot kiss. Leon kissed her non-stop, he couldn''t get enough of her. He continued this for a while and stopped only when Seraphina had got used to his finger in her. Pausing for a while, he dipped his other finger into her. "ahn~" Seraphina moaned in extreme pleasure, but just as she was about to moan for the second time, Leon abruptly paused her moan with a kiss. S~ea??h the n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Lower the moans will you," Leon broke the kiss and said seductively in her ear. "I can''t help it. It feels so good~" Seraphina replied, her cheeks tainted red with a blush. Leon merely smiled in response. Leon was planning to make Seraphina to be completely addicted to this feeling. This pleasure, only him can give her, no one else can, not even herself. He is planning to make her his, forever. With a calm but perverted smile on his face, Leon reached out his hand and kneaded her nipples as he kissed her. Jolts of pleasure were sent coursing through Seraphina''s body. She tried to moan but they were still kissing, so her moan was suppressed by Leon''s kisses. After some time, they broke the kiss, Seraphina breathing heavily, her pure white hair matted with sweat. Explore more adventures at m,v l''-NovelFire.net "I''ll make you feel good, but when I give orders you''ve got to obey, don''t make me repeat myself," Leon muttered coldly, his sexy but cold voice sending shivers down her spine, but after saying that he leaned closer and sucked her nape ravenously. "Un" Seraphina managed to mutter amidst her heavy breathing, her mind was in a dissaray, she found it hard to get the hang of the pleasure coursing through her, she couldn''t make it stop. But her little sister has been yearning for attention for quite a long time. Despite being oblivious to the experience of sex, she still knew the basics. "Take out my dick, and stroke it" Leon gave her his first order... Seraphina shuddered but complied, she reached out her hand and began rubbing his rock-hard cock, which was hidden by the robe he wore. But still, despite being inside and covered with the robe, its shape was accentuated very well, making it clear that whatever was hidden by that robe, isn''t something small. Looking at it, she gulped, She didn''t know why he was giving her these strange orders but she complied knowing that he must have his reason, stroking his thing must be giving him pleasure. She helped him get undressed and then gasped at the size of his dick. Rubbing her hand on it, with Leon still kissing her on her neck, she began tracing her hands on it... Leon had felt her hand and was quite curious to know what she was up to, but still, he didn''t stop the momentum of his kisses, his kisses sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, making Seraphina let out soft moans occasionally. When he felt Seraphina''s hands on his cock, he shivered and paused for a moment. Her hands felt wonderful and cool, he didn''t know if this was because she had an affinity to the Frost element, but at this point, he knew at once that Seraphina would be good at hand jobs. "Ughh~" Feeling her stroke her unique cool hands-on, and up his cock, Leon let out a low groan. ''Shit, this is so fucking good'' he thought in his mind, his eyes closed as he relished the pleasure of her stroking his cock back down. Hearing Leon groan, something seemed to click within Seraphina, she completely forgot about her pussy''s frustration and smiled. "Let me pleasure you, Leon," she said with a smile and made him roll over to his back, on the bed in the place. Sitting comfortably in a cowgirl position above him, in a way that Leon would be able to see and admire all her feminine features, she began stroking his cock, up then down. Leon groaned loud, never once had he felt this good from a handjob. In the domain of handjobs, Seraphina seemed to be the best, better than even Lily and Amelia, that was for sure. Leon couldn''t stop himself from moaning, the feeling of the cool palm of her hands, wrapped around his cock, moving up and down with a unique rhythm was good. Seraphina is a natural at this one. Seeing Leon moan like that, Seraphina smiled wilder and increased her pace. Leon''s pleasure-filled groan is a motivation for her to try her very best to do better than before. "Ugh, lubricate it, Suck it girl, Suck it!" Leon groaned and gave out his second order with little trouble, the pleasure was too much... Seraphina frowned, but she knew she was lucky to get the chance to pleasure a cultivation master like him, if anyone heard of this, they would be extremely jealous, and also she could bring up words to refute his orders... After some hesitation, she spit at it, and used her palms to rub her saliva all around his cock, using her saliva as lubrication. "Fuck" Leon closed his eyes and relished the unique pleasure coursing through him. "You''re good at this, Seraphina" he muttered after a loud groan of pleasure. Seraphina didn''t reply, but Leon received a response, in another form... Instead of replying, Seraphina smiled lovely and began to suck the head of his dick. Leon closed his eyes and relished the taste of his dick head in her cool mouth. "Ugh~" He groaned softly, as he felt her lick and such the dick head inside her mouth as though it was a lollipop. As she was doing that, Leon reached out his hand, ruffled her silky white hair romantically then held Seraphina''s head in place. The pleasure was too much, and wanting more, he began to fuck Seraphina''s mouth. Chapter 92: Breaking the Ice Queen hymen! (R-18) Seraphina didn''t resist, she seemed to like it as she began moving her head also, she moved it in rhythm to the movement of his hips, wanting Leon''s cock to reach the deepest part of her throat. S§×arch* The ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Fuck yeah," Leon groaned as he was instantly driven close to cumming. "I''m cumming~" he warned and groaned as he felt his dick began to twitch. Seraphina was ready, and when Leon finally ejaculated with a groan of pleasure, she gulped the whole thing. But still, despite her not spilling a single cum, when she released the cock from her mouth, the cock was completely painted white with cum. Seraphina licked her lips and smiled as she saw this, she then moved to lick his cock clean. When she was done, his rock-hard cock was left glistening with pride like the golden crown of a king. It was rock hard, proudly pointing at the ceiling like a proud dragon as Leon laid on the bed, waves of pleasure coursing through him. With a sudden perverted smile on her face, Seraphina looked at his rock-hard dick with a look of want, it was as though she was looking at the most delicious food she has ever tasted. Still looking at it with that hungry gaze, she said, "Your cum tastes sweet, I want more..." Leon smiled at her perverted declaration, before he could say what he had in mind, ''Take as much as you want...'' Seraphina had already pushed his cock into her in one go. Leon was overwhelmed with pleasure at that precise moment, he was forced to give up whatever he wanted to say and groan out loud. As she began moving her head, She sucked his cock, aiming to suck him dry... With how dangerously good Seraphina was with her blow job, it didn''t take long for Leon to cum again. "Ugh" He groaned, his dick twitching in Seraphinas mouth as load upon loads of cum were released into it. Seraphina gulped everything in, and with a satisfied smile on her face, she felt his warm cum go down her throat and into her stomach, it was an awesome feeling she''d like to experience once again. But the frustration of her pussy couldn''t be ignored any longer. "I want you, inside me..." She muttered sexily as she sat up above him and rubbed his dick head on her clit. "You can''t do that..." Leon said with a voice laced with authority as he used his strength to turn her over to her back. "I''ll be the one to break your hymen. Doing it yourself will make it more painful than it should be" Leon added after turning her around. Hearing him, Seraphina frowned in complete confusion, "How do you know I''m a virgin. ''cause I don''t recall telling you that" Leon was for a moment, at a loss of words. He scratched the back of his head awkwardly, even though he didn''t know how he knew she was a virgin. He just knows it, that''s it, but that''s what made things strange. How the fuck did he know?! ''Its my intuition, She''s a Virgin, I''m sure and I can feel it, With her cold and independent nature, I doubt any man would''ve been bold enough to approach and fuck her... Haha! No man except me doing it now of course!'' Leon thought with a slight smile, his heart swelling with pride... Thinking rapidly, he said the answer that came to his mind, a smirk on his face as he teased her, "You act like, one. You act like a virgin." "What?!" Seraphina gasped, while she''s a Virgin, she can''t be said to be completely ignorant when it come to these matters, she knew how abon virgin girl acts. Apart from the blowjob which was strange to her and she''s completely ignorant of, she was well versed with normal natural sex. She had actually even rehearsed how she would act and certain words that she should say while they go at it, because she admired Leon so much. But it seemed as though her acting skills were not top-notch. If only she knew that her actions completely fooled Leon. Truth be told, Seraphina acted like no virgin, she acted like a beautiful girl who was well-experienced with men and the art of seduction. If not for his intuition, Leon would have never, for once known that Seraphina was a virgin. His reply that she acted like a virgin was a complete lie, which he just came up with to gratify his previous words. At this point, Leon couldn''t help but shiver, ''Beware of girls'' They are capable of completely masking their true self with an opposite persona. Just like how Seraphina masked her virgin persona with the persona of an experienced girlfriend. If not for his intuition, Leon would have been completely fooled and would have only found it out until when they started the real deal... ****** "You think your measly non-virgin disguise can fool me, huh?" Leon grinned. "No wonder you''re popular with gir..." However, before Seraphina could finish her response, her Leon assaulted her mouth with a deep kiss, abruptly interrupting her. His tongue rolled against hers, forcing her into submission. Seraphina didn''t resist though, she kissed him with as much intense ferocity and wildness as he kissed her. She seemed to love his kisses very much, they continued kissing and rolled their tongue against each other for a while. "Mmmmghhf" As they did that, Seraphina muffle moaned softly, and Leon positioned himself better for the real deal. Now that he was done positioning, he was on top of her and Seraphina''s legs was wrapped around his back. On her face was a seductive look that made Leon groan in satisfaction. He still couldn''t get used to the fact that he was able to conquer Seraphina, because he knew how cold she was before he conquered her. With that seductive look on her face, Seraphina reached out her hand from below it, then touched his navel, then traced it seductively down to his crotch, and then stroked his cock, as she did this in a seductive and sensual manner, she had Leon groaning softly as she said, "Please fuck me, Leon. I want you...I need you, my little sister wants your little general." That was so far one of the most arousing words Leon has ever heard. He felt something click within him, his cock got even more harder than before. "Fuck yeah!" Leon muttered as he gave her pussy one more glance. Seraphina''s vagina is small and delicate, with few white hairs. It has tiny pink lips so charming and seemed to gleamed because of it being wet with Love juices. Both Leon''s heads were throbbing with excitement. Experience exclusive tales on m v|l e''-NovelFire.net His fingers was inside the pussy as he was fingering her. Since she begged so earnestly for his cock, Leon wouldn''t mind giving it to her. So he removed his finger from her pussy making a pop sound be heard from the pussy as the subtle suction force of the pussy loose their hold on Leon''s fingers. "Ugh" With a perverted grin on his face, he put his finger into Seraphina''s mouth, letting Seraphina suck it sensually. Sucking all the sweet nectar-like juice of her pussy. Leaning his head closer to kiss her, Leon used his hands to rub the head of his dick at her cave entrance a few time. The pleasure from that little action was nothing to scoff at, and as much as he wanted to tease her some more, he too had a limit at which he could ignore his dick''s frustration, so right now, he is at his limits and cannot wait anymore longer. Devouring her tongue with his mouth, Leon at the same time directed his cock at the right entrance into her cave. He heard Seraphina grunt in a bit of pain as her pussy adjusted itself to Leon''s dick''s size. Knowing that she is a virgin, he knew he had to be careful and take things slow so that he wouldn''t hurt her more than he should. Slowly and slowly, he pushed his cock deep into her, Seraphina grunting in pain throughout. It wasn''t nice, so Leon, with gritted teeth pushed and pushed, taking things slow. Soon he reached a wall blockade, her hymen! Knowing that this is the most painful part, he pushed it in one go. Not wanting the pain to last longer than it should, the faster he get this over with, the better. Pa-!!!! His crotch slapped hers, prompting a clapping sound to reverberate throughout the area... As he forced himself in, in one go, Seraphina groaned in pain. A bit of blood trickled out of her pussy tainting his cock marking the breaking of her virginity. As the pain she felt began to subside, Leon himself was already in the world of pleasure, the feeling of her soft, wet, squishy insides clustered around, and pressing his dick was inexplicable. The fact that her pussy felt completely different to every other pussy he had tasted before was awesome. Chapter 93: How Mighty! How Magnificent! (R-18) Compared to the pussy of Amelia and Lily, Seraphina''s pussy, isn''t warm, it was cool, but still, can''t be said to be cold. It was a unique feeling. Leon couldn''t get the used to this feeling. It felt so good that Leon had to break the kiss and groan in pleasure as he relished that wonderful feeling while it last. " You''re so sweet" he couldn''t help but mutter under his breath as he kissed her neck. At this point, the pain Seraphina was feeling has completely subside, she had started to get a feeling of his cock in her pussy. And the feeling was extremely amazing. "Yes, aaah...." Seraphina moaned, Her face plastered with a lustful look. Letting out a soft moan, she thought, ''Sex is this good. I can do this all day!'' Just as she was thinking about this, Leon moved his dick back and slammed it in, with one go. "~Aaah~" "~Aaah~" They both gasped in unison''s. Seraphina was jolted with waves of pleasure as Leon warm cock filled her up completely, the feeling inexplicable. While Leon himself was feeling thesame. In the heat of the moment he wet kissed her on her neck, then her chin. Then her lips, Seraphina completely surrendered and let him do as he please. She is completely new to this feeling, so at this moment, she couldn''t even move with the overwhelming pleasure flooding her body. It was just too much, she felt as if her head would explode with pleasure... Leon wasted no time and started pushing his body against hers making his cock explore every part of that beautiful wet pink pussy, which he was already addicted to. He found that position very good because it allowed him to push as much as he wanted and at several different speeds. His every thrust made Seraphina moan out loud, her eyes rolled to her back. At first, she wasn''t able to move, but the pleasure was insanely addicting. Driven by pleasure and instincts, she used her legs to pull her body against him and making movements together, he was able to give her many thrusts leaving her pussy yearning for more. As they fucked, they kissed wildly and Seraphina muffled moaned through the kiss. Soon they broke the kiss and gasped for breath. As they gasped, Leon used his finger to sensually move her white hair to the side, after that, he planted a light kiss on her fore head. Still, fucking her from the top and her legs still wrapped around his back, Leon fondled her plum butt before firmly holding it in place. PA-PA-PA-PA-PA-PA-PA-PA-!!! Like a wild beast, Leon''s pace increased significantly. Seraphina moaned and he groaned but none of them were close to cumming, they were like a perfect match. With how wild he was, His crotch slapped her pussy consecutive times as he rammed her at full force. Seraphina moaned with each wild fast thrust. Leon pace didn''t reduce for an hour instead it continued increasing. He had completely succumbed to the pleasure assaulting him, all he wanted right now was more, more and more. As he rammed her relentlessly, the pleasure kept increasing increasing and increasing, there were both driven to the brink of pleasure insanity. As he fucked her, Leon and Seraphina locked eyes, they weren''t kissing but the way their eyes locked was so sensual that it made them both hornier than ever before. It was then that Seraphina acted, she wrapped her arms around his neck, using that as a support to lean up and give him a wet sensual kiss on his neck. They fucked and fucked, they felt as though they were in cloud nine. And soon, they were slowly but surely pushed closer and closer to cumming... Feeling her pussy twitch, Seraphina closed her eyes and warned loudly as an intense amount of pleasure flooded her senses, "ahn, Leon~ I''m cumming!" A second after she said that she came, love juices gushing out of her beautiful pussy. As she came, Leon didn''t drop his pace, instead he increased his pace. Yum! Yum! Yum! ~Smoulch~ ~Smoulch~ ~Smoulch~ His dick moved at full force through her pussy, the juices gushing out doing nothing to stop its momentum, as he hit the wall of her juicy womb, a sensual, wet yum-like smoulch sound reverberated in the room. Leon relentless ramming despite when she orgasmed made Seraphina''s tongue stuck out and her eyes roll to the back. It couldn''t be helped because the pleasure didn''t reduce even after she orgasmed instead it continued going on and on, she felt as if her head was about to explode in pleasure. The pleasure made her forget breathing for a while, But Leon still didn''t stop the ramming. So when she began gasping for breath, he leaned closer, and tilted his head slightly to kiss her. He gave her the air she needs through the kiss, and as he did so, he continued fucking her madly, his momentum not reducing for a single second. He was not planning to stop ramming her till he has orgasms. They continued this for a few minutes, and after that few minutes, Leon could be seen gritting his teeth, trying to prevent himself from moaning like a lady. "I''m cumming..." he managed to mutter under his breath as he ejaculated thick hot cum right into her. "Fuck yes!" Seraphina moaned as she began to tremble, she was cumming again. The feeling of hot thick cum inside her was inexplicable, and as if it had been waiting for that cum all this while, her pussy cummed immediately after receiving Leon''s cum. After cumming, She trembled, and collapse on the bed. Leon collapsed on top of her, he wasn''t tired and still wanted more, but he still took advantage of that opportunity to snuggle her and feel her smooth jade-like skin. Seraphina accepted his embrace as she was feeling warmth from him, so she snuggled him even tighter, Seeing her do this, Leon smiled, the feeling of her breast pressed against his chest, and cool feeling from her skin was refreshing, its an experience he knew he would never be able to forget. Breathing cool breath to her nape as he played with her beautiful silky white hair, Leon said, "I hope you''re not tired, my lady" Seraphina shivered as she felt his sensual breath, before weakly scoffing, "Of course not" Saying that, she began circulating the Qi within her, running a certain Qi technique that helped revitalize a person''s strength. The next second, all the tiredness from the intense sex session was washed off, she sat up good as new. For some reason, Seraphina was feeling a sense of loss from within her, like a tiny part of her had been taken off... She had no idea why she was having this feeling... But she felt it was of no harm, and with the pleasure that had clouded her mind completely her mind was a little bit hazy... At that moment, Leon recieved a string of notifications... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Congratulations, Host! You have gained 50 Ice Affinity points... The ice affinity point has been used... Your affinity to Ice has been raised... Current Affinity: Ice Element ¨C 80% ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ As the cold energy surged through him, a familiar chime echoed in his mind, followed by a series of unexpected messages. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Continue your journey with m|v-l''-NovelFire.net It appears there have been previous system notifications that were not delivered due to circumstances. Initiating retrospective update. ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Congratulations, Host! You have gained 90% Affinity to the Lust Element. Current Affinity: Lust Element ¨C 90% ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· [System Notification] Congratulations, Host! You have gained 90% Affinity to the Nature Element. Current Affinity: Nature Element ¨C 90% ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ The notifications left him stunned. But now, upon remembering his Yin harmony harvest skill he smiled. Not only had he just raised his affinity to ice, but he also discovered latent affinities that could drastically alter his abilities and potential. The Lust and Nature elements were powerful in their own right, and having such high affinity to both was unprecedented. But it was good... He grinned... "Good" he muttered. Thinking about this, he got from the bed and sat up, positioning Seraphina in doggy style. Seraphina sense was clouded with anticipation, with his dick not inside her she felt a huge sense of loss, she was addicted to that feeling of pleasure, she wanted to feel that pleasure again, she wanted to feel his dick in her again, she wanted to cum again! Now that Leon dick was not within her, she had a unique sense of loss accumulatig within her heart, she wanted nothing more than to begin this sex session once again! Little did she know, that she had been turned from the Ice Queen of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect to Leon''s little pervert, that would want his dick above everything else. S§×ar?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. She closed her eyes, imagining the magnificent sight of Leon''s dick which she had sucked, she adored the glistening pics of Leon''s dick in her head greatly. It looked mighty, it was magnificent! She quivered in excitement wanting Leon''s amazing dick to fill her up once again... Chapter 94: Seraphina held her breath in anticipation, her eyes closed. But then, she trembled as a sudden wave of pleasure was sent coursing through her as Leon smacked the head of his dick at her erect clit that was glistening with Love juices. She moaned and trembled in pleasure as Leon repeated that action. Despite the pleasure, she still seriously wanted his cock inside her, but just as she was about to plead for his cock, Leon had slammed his cock into her, making her let out a loud moan of ectasy. She trembled as he held her curvy waist firmly in place, and then, he began moving. Not wanting him to do all the work, she began slapping her ass back to meet his thrust. Their rhythmic and coordinated movement, sent them both moaning and groaning out loud. Experience new stories with m v|-NovelFire.net As he fucked her, Leon fondled her butt playfully, his every touch making Celene tremble in pleasure. They continued this for a while, and soon they both cummed, their moan and groans echoing in the room as they did so. Finishing that round, they continued again, both of them not able to get enough of each other. It didn''t take long for Leon to cum once again, filling her up completely with his thick cum. Seraphina had been creampied multiple times now, but still she wasn''t able to get used to the overwhelming amount of pleasure coursing through her. Leon''s dick was still as rock-hard as ever, he still hadn''t reduced the momentum of his ramming. As he fucked her, he suddenly Leaned his upper body down and leaned Seraphina''s upper body up to meet his. He pressed her back against his chest, and used his hands to begin squeezing her breast. He still didn''t stop fucking her as he did that. But still, it was all good, and like him, Seraphina loved the feeling of her back pressed against his chest. They fucked like that for the another three rounds making it a total of six rounds they had gone at it. It was quick as With Leon intense maniac fucking Seraphina ended up cumming fast, time and time again, getting even more sensitive with each session. After every round, Seraphina would run that her wierd strength revitalizing technique to wash off the tiredness from her previous intense ''exercise''. Which left her joints weak with the pleasure coursing through her body... Leon have not yet gotten tired, so he could go on and on, fucking her silly and out of her breath in every session. Hours passed... Seraphina was heaving loudly, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure. Leon watched intently, captivated by the sight of her losing herself in the moment. Her eyes rolled back, her tongue stuck out, and drool trickled from the corner of her lips. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, each breath a testament to her satisfaction. Leon felt a mix of pride and desire as he watched her. Seeing Seraphina, usually so composed and regal, in such a state stirred something primal within him. Leon felt a sense of satisfaction wash over him as he observed her. The sight of her in such a vulnerable, euphoric state stirred a deep, primal pleasure within him. He admired the way her body responded, every shiver and twitch a testament to the power he held over her in that moment. Seraphina''s emotions were a mix of bliss and relief. The intense pleasure had overtaken her completely, leaving her in a state of pure ecstasy. Despite the raw vulnerability of her position, she felt a deep connection to Leon, trusting him entirely. The pleasure he gave her transcended mere physical sensation, touching something deeper within her. He enjoyed the control he had, the power to elicit such a response from her. Seraphina''s emotions were a whirlwind. But then after that last session, he didn''t go for more as she had expected, rather he stopped and started preparing to leave. From the last session, she felt a deep sense of satisfaction but also an overwhelming desire for more. Her body was on fire, every nerve ending alive with pleasure. She looked at Leon, her eyes filled with a sense of want, silently begging him not to stop. Leon, feeling her silent plea, suddenly stopped. Seraphina''s eyes locked onto his, filled with yearning and a silent plea for more. "Please... don''t stop," she whispered, her voice trembling with need. Leon leaned in, his tone firm but gentle. "We''ll continue when I visit your sect for Amelia. It''s been two hours. I''ve got to go for now." Seraphina''s eyes were filled with yearning, seemingly begging him to continue. But Leon remained indifferent, knowing this was the best way to maintain control over the situation. He gave her a deep, lingering kiss, savoring the taste of her lips, before pulling away. Leon nodded, a sense of triumph washing over him. He then began to dress, taking his time to pull on his robe. Each piece of fabric slid smoothly over his skin, his movements slow and deliberate. He buttoned the robe, the sound of each button slipping into place filling the silent room. Finally, he smoothed out the wrinkles before turning to face Seraphina once more. S§×arch* The ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ''For a woman like Ice Queen Seraphina, this is the best way to treat her... at least, for now,'' he thought to himself. Seraphina watched him, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her pleasure, her mind swirling with thoughts of their next encounter. Leon stood up, beginning to dress himself. His movements were deliberate and unhurried, his eyes never leaving Seraphina. She lay before him, her breathing still heavy, her body trembling slightly in the aftermath. As he adjusted his robe, he noticed the look in her eyes ¨C a mix of longing and disappointment. "At least let me clean it for you..." she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, laden with desire and a hint of desperation. Leon paused, considering her words. He nodded slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips. Seraphina crawled towards him, her eyes locked on his, as she positioned herself in front of him. With delicate hands, she grasped him, her touch gentle yet firm. She leaned in, her tongue darting out to trace along his length, cleaning him with slow, deliberate strokes. Each movement was precise, almost reverent. She closed her eyes, savoring the moment, her mouth enveloping him fully. ~Slurp~ ~Slurp~ ~Slurp~ ~Slurp~ Leon watched her, a mix of satisfaction and dominance in his gaze. Her ministrations were thorough, her tongue and lips working in tandem, leaving no inch unattended. The warmth of her mouth and the gentle suction sent waves of pleasure coursing through him. Seraphina''s focus was intense, her breaths coming in soft, heated bursts. She seemed to relish the act, her movements becoming more fluid, more natural. There was an eagerness in her actions, a desire to please him, to make this moment last. Her breast was a magnificent sight, but with the positioning, Leon wouldn''t be able to grope it without giving her a bit of a discomfort... She was on fours on the bed, sucking his dick expertly with everything she had... Leon''s low grunt reverberated in the room, it felt insanely good... Watching her suck while licking eyes with him, showing him her blowjob bitch face was amazing... But just as he gave up the idea of groping her magnificent breast at that time, Seraphina thoughtfully stopped stroking his dick as she sucked, but started deepthroating him with only one hand at work... Her other hand went to her breast, holding her supple perky breasts in her hand as she signaled and offered her breast to Leon... Leon smiled at her thoughtfulness but didn''t reject the offer... His hands groped her milky white breast softly, playing with it for sometime before moving to at with her erect cherry nipples... "Ugh" As he did that, he suddenly let out a loud groan of pleasure as he felt the walls of Seraphina''s throat tightening around the shaft of his dick... It was so intense, that Leon forgot to continue playing with her nipples for a moment... The blowjob continued, Leon''s groan reverberating in the room... Finally, after he cummed and released his load deep into he, she cleaned his still hard dick with her wet tongue and pulled back, her lips parting from him with a soft, lingering kiss. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with a mix of satisfaction and longing. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice filled with genuine gratitude. Leon nodded, a sense of triumph washing over him. He finished dressing, his gaze never leaving hers. "Remember," he said, his voice low and commanding, "we''ll continue when I visit your sect for Amelia. Be patient." Seraphina nodded, her eyes still filled with yearning, but she understood. She watched as he turned and walked towards the door, every step deliberate, his presence commanding even in his departure. Chapter 95: Funtime in the Library... (R-18) Leon stepped out into the cool evening air, his robe neatly fastened and his mind focused. As he walked, the events of the past hour played over in his mind, a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation stirring within him. The path back to the library was quiet, the sun beginning its descent, casting long shadows across the ground. Leon moved with purpose, his strides confident. The streets were largely empty, most people still gathered in the main square or settled in their homes. As he walked, he couldn''t help but notice the changes in his surroundings. The once bustling market stalls were now deserted, their wares packed away. The air was filled with the distant hum of conversations and the occasional laughter from the some groups of people enjoying the evening. The magnitude of the crowd was overwhelming, after two hours, most of the spectators have emerged from battle arena, leaving most path blocked. As Leon made his way through the throngs of people, he could feel their eyes on him. The looks he received were filled with reverence and respect. Whispers followed him, snippets of conversations filled with awe and admiration. "That''s him, the one who defeated Euwen," someone murmured. "He''s even more impressive in person," another voice added. Leon sighed hearing the multiple conversations of those around him. Within a span of two hours after the event of him defeating Euwen, he had become popular, the talk of everybody in the Estate. Leon found this annoying, he loved to keep a low profile so he found this too much attention extremely annoying. ''I only have to endure this for a few days, after that, I''m leaving this place'' Leon thought and sighed as he nodded politely to those who greeted him, acknowledging their respect with a calm, composed demeanor. The path back to the library was crowded, but people instinctively made way for him, recognizing his presence. Leon turned a corner and found himself on a narrower, more secluded path. The sounds of the town faded, replaced by the soft rustling of leaves and the chirping of crickets. He glanced around, always alert, but the journey was uneventful. His mind wandered to Seraphina and her reactions, the way she had responded to his touch and his commands. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips. She had been eager to please, her willingness and submission a testament to how much respect she had for him, now that he had fucked her, she has been conquered through and through, it doesn''t matter whether she learns the truth or not, she will always be his, this was the effect of his Divine Charm Aura... But still, Leon knew it was best not to reveal the truth to her, it would be best to let her think what she want... As he neared the library, the grand building came into view. Its stone facade loomed against the twilight sky, a beacon of knowledge and history. The sign, "Dawnblade Library," was etched in elegant script above the entrance. Leon pushed open the heavy wooden doors and stepped inside. The quiet of the library enveloped him, it was death silent, no one was inside except Amelia, a stark contrast to the world outside. He moved through the rows of shelves, his eyes scanning the titles, though his thoughts were elsewhere. He soon found Amelia in the secluded section she had claimed. She was engrossed in a scroll, her brow furrowed in concentration. The soft glow of a nearby lamp highlighted her features, casting a warm light over her dark hair and the delicate curve of her face. Leon approached quietly, his presence unnoticed until he was close. He paused, taking in the scene. Amelia looked up, sensing his arrival. Her eyes met his, and a soft smile spread across her lips. "Did you find what you were looking for?" she asked, her voice a whisper in the quiet space. "Yes," Leon replied, his voice equally soft. "And you?" Amelia nodded. "I think so. There''s a lot here, more than I expected. It''s going to take some time to go through it all, it''s going to take a few more minutes for me to finish. This is taking longer than I had expected." Leon stepped closer, his hand resting lightly on her shoulder. "Take your time. I''ll be here." Amelia''s smile widened, and she turned back to her scroll, the comfort of his presence giving her renewed focus. Leon settled into a chair nearby, the silence of the library wrapping around them like a cocoon. Read new chapters at m_v-l''e|-NovelFire.net He watched Amelia for a moment, her dedication and determination a constant source of admiration. She looked cute. Suddenly, Amelia dropped the scroll and heaved a sigh of relief, stretching her arms above her head. "Finally," she murmured, her shoulders relaxing after hours of intense study. Leon, who had been observing her quietly, took this as his cue. He stood up from where he was seated and approached her with a confident, yet tender smile. "All done?" he asked, his voice warm and soothing. Amelia looked up at him, her expression one of exhaustion mixed with satisfaction. "Yes, for now. There''s so much more to learn, but I think I''ve made good progress." Leon nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. "You have. You''ve done amazingly well." He reached out and gently brushed a stray strand of hair away from her face, his fingers lingering against her soft skin. She leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. "Thank you, Leon. I couldn''t have done it without your support." "You''re stronger than you know," he replied, his voice a soft murmur. He moved closer, his presence comforting and commanding at the same time. "You deserve a break." Amelia opened her eyes, meeting his intense gaze. There was a flicker of something more than gratitude in her eyes¡ªsomething deeper, more intimate. "Maybe you''re right," she said softly. Leon smiled, his hand now trailing down to cup her chin, lifting it slightly so that she had to look up at him. His thumb grazed her lower lip, and he could feel her breath hitch in response. "You look exquisite," he murmured, his voice low and filled with admiration. Amelia''s eyes widened slightly, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink. Her breathing quickened under his touch, her body responding to the magnetic pull between them. "Leon..." He leaned in closer, his lips hovering just inches from hers. "You deserve to relax," he whispered, his breath warm against her skin. "Let me help you." Before she could respond, he closed the distance between them, capturing her lips in a tender, exploratory kiss. He felt her hesitate for a brief moment before she melted into him, her arms winding around his neck as she kissed him back with equal fervor. His hands slid down her back, pulling her closer as the kiss deepened. He could taste the sweetness of her lips, feel the warmth of her body against his. It was a moment of pure connection, their shared emotions pouring into each other through the kiss. When they finally broke apart, both were breathless, their foreheads resting against each other. Amelia''s eyes were half-lidded, her lips slightly swollen from the kiss. "Leon," she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of desire and contentment. He smiled, his thumb tracing circles on her cheek. "You needed that," he said softly. Amelia nodded, her eyes shining with gratitude and something more. "I did. Thank you." Leon chuckled softly, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "Anytime, Amelia. Anytime." Sucking on her nape softly, Leon said in a sexy seductive voice, "Do you want us to do it, one more time before you leave?" Sear?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Y-yes" Amelia replied, her cheeks flushed red. It''s now that she knew what Leon was planning to do the moment he returned to this library... She wanted the same thing too, they can''t seem to be able to get enough of each other. Leon at that time, had already made his charm skill focus on her, he wanted her to taste the ultimate pleasure before leaving So with his charm aura still activated, and his hands greedily and sexily caressing her curves, Leon sucked her nape, and said in a low sexy and seductive voice, "What do you say, my dear?" Amelia was at a loss for words, right from his first caress, a huge amount of pleasure had flooded her senses, even though the fabric of her tight, short blouse prevented his palms from touching her skin, they still did nothing to stop the pleasure. Her first reply was forced, she almost moaned out that time, when he sucked her nape, she had to bite her lower lip slightly to prevent herself from moaning. Seeing her reaction, he grinned, Meanwhile, he continued his seduction tactics. So, with his voice still as sexy and seductive as ever, his hand rummaged their way from behind, to right inside her top, caressing her smooth skin on their way to her voluptuous breast. Upon reaching it, there was no obstruction as she wore no bra at that moment. Chapter 96: Leon''s hands groped her milky white breast sensuously, as he sucked on her nape as thesame time. Feeling him squeeze her breasts and suck on her nape, Amelia was overwhelmed, She couldn''t hold herself any longer, she let go of a scroll she was holding at that moment and after that, she moaned out loud, "~ahn~ Leon" Her sensuous moan echoed and reverberated in the silent library continuously, this reverberation made Amelia and Leon even more excited... Her echoing moan mixed with the echoing sound of the scroll that fell to the ground, it was quite exciting for the both. After that, she used her hand and pressed Leon''s head deeper into her neck, as he sexily sucked her nape from behind. "Y-your caresses, are t-too good..." Amelia managed to mutter under her breath. Her mind felt hazy, her body felt numb, trtas she might, she could think of anything, the pleasure was just so overwhelming and she loved it.. Leon was perfect before, but now, it felt as though he had an upgrade as if he got a million times better. He was now more than perfect, over perfect, he has reached a level that she never imagined was possible. With the waves of pleasure she was getting from caresses alone, Amelia feared that she would come without even starting the real deal. After squeezing her breasts for a while, Leon''s hands sexily and stealthily reached for her tits. Kneading it gently, with the perfect amount of pressure, he watched Amelia moan again, her face was flushed red, she couldn''t believe they were going to do it right here...in the Library! After teasing the tits, Leon stopped for a moment, and caresses her blouse down, he removed the button of the blouse on her back for a more comfortable release, with his hands caressing her bare back, Leon pushed it down her beautiful long legs. Done with that, a beautiful red lingerie pant was revealed, Leon fondled her butt for a while, and then let out a cool breath to her neck. Everything felt so good, that Amelia kept moaning throughout, her pussy was flowing with love juices, but Leon was not able to witness this sight as he was now standing behind her. Rummaging his hands in her sexy flat stomach from behind. He then guided his hands to let the lingerie cascade down her skin which was as white as jade. Done with that, his hands, once again, found their way to her wet pussy. Amelia, smiled and turned around, she undressed him if his clothes and knelt down, cupping his balls as she stared with awe at his magnificent rock hard dick.. Once she was done cupping his balls, Amelia then moved towards the rod and held it gently, then, her soft hands started stroking. "Aahhh~" Leon groaned in pleasure. "You like it don''t you?" Amelia chuckled, happy that he was groaning from her expert strokes. "I am loving it~" Leon praised with a big, relaxed smile on his face. Amelia''s smile brightened her, her confidence rising even further as she then started stroking even faster. "Aaaahhhh~ Amelia!" Leon groaned again as he suddenly grabbed Amelia and sealed her lips, not allowing her to leave his grasp. Because of his sudden move, Amelia momentarily paused, however, knowing that he was doing this because of how good he was feeling, her heart fluttered in joy and she continued to move, stroking his little brother even faster and more explosively. "Mmmfffhhh~" A muffled groan escaped Leon mouth as they kissed, he tightened his hug around Amelia''s body, Leon''s hands touched her naked back, pressing her ample breasts on his chest. Amelia paused again, enjoying the warmth of Leon''s body that was enveloping her body, when they''ve enjoyed their warmth for a while, Leon released her and she moved down, she began by slowly kissing Leon''s chin, then his neck, chest, abs, lower abs, and finally, her face got closer to Leon''s little brother that was searing to go and couldn''t take anymore temptation. Leon looked, he just wanted to see the sight with his own eyes and etch the entire thing into his memory. His Queen then held his little brother, then, after looking into Leon''s eyes one last time, she started licking the shaft as if it was the tastiest thing in the world. Her wet, sponge-like tongue touched Leon''s dick, in an instant, he could feel a strange itch all over his body, his hands trembling nonstop, wanting nothing more than to just grab this woman in front of him and devour her. Right now, however, there was nothing else Leon could do, because for now, Amelia was in full control. "Uggghhhh!! Amelia!!" Leon couldn''t help but groan in pleasure as Amelia continued to lick his shaft, sensing her saliva all over his dick, he couldn''t help but feel like he was on cloud nine. S~ea??h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The main course haven''t even started yet, Amelia glanced at Leon, her eyes shining with a playful glint and, "Ugh~" She opened her mouth and with her tongue out, she gulped down the entire thing, the entire time, her eyes never left Leon''s, the sight was so seductive, and made Leon even more sensitive that usual, he wasn''t able to put up any resistance. Of course, Amelia wasn''t making him any easier for him to hold back either, the moment his shaft entered her mouth, her tongue rolled over the head and then, she started sucking intensely to the point where her cheeks sunk in and the inner part of her cheeks started touching Leon''s dick. "Ugghhhh!!" Leon groaned in pleasure again. Holding back was getting harder and harder so he decided to close his eyes and break his contact with Amelia''s eyes. Seeing his innocent queen staring at him intently while sucking his dick was just too much for him. Amelia however, wasn''t planning on letting him free, as if everything she was doing was preplanned, the moment Leon closed his eyes, Amelia started targeting his other sense... Slurp~ Slurp~ Slurp~ "Ugghhhh!! Ameeeliaaa!!" Sounds of slurping echoed through the closed expanse of the Library as Amelia started sucking even more intently and at the same time, she started moving her head up and down. Amelia was now giving a full blowjob and Leon, who was at the receiving end of this attack just clenched his entire body, dearly holding onto the last wall that was stopping him from letting go. He tried looking around, groaning in pleasure, twisting his body in different ways and even trying to distract himself to get used to the pleasure, however, nothing worked. Amelia, who could see the impact of everything she was doing couldn''t help but feel even more gleeful.... She''ve discovered his weakness, the place right below his mushroom-like cap head! that was the place he was most sensitive! She had expertly made sure to expertly target that place well. She was happy, it was always her who was in Leon''s position whenever the two of them were having sex Of course, this wasn''t her first blowjob, but this was her first time targeting his weakness so ferociously, granting him ultimate pleasure... While he could very well, grab her head and fuck her mouth, Leon smiled and stopped himself from doing that... he let her take the lead, as she seemed to like it that way... at least for now... With her taking the lead, she finally had control and could see such reactions on Leon''s face. Continue your journey on m|v-l''e -NovelFire.net "Ameeeeliaaaaa!! I love you!!" Leon shouted, Amelia smile widened. But suddenly, "I can''t take it anymore!!" Amelia felt Leon''s hand holding her head in place, pressing it against his crotch, Leon''s dick touched the end of her throat, the tightness heightened the pleasure he was feeling to a ridiculously high level. "Ugghhhh!!" Leon groaned and finally, the last wall broke. Semen gushed out of his balls, Amelia didn''t hesitate but started gulping everything down greedily, making sure that she didn''t let anything fall off. Seeing her gulp, Leon couldn''t help but feel a strange feeling of glee in his heart, a smile formed on his face, Amelia however, was not yet done. Whether it was intention or not, it wasn''t known, but while she gulping everything down, Leon, who was slowly pulling his dick out of Amelia''s mouth left a trail of semen connected to her mouth. Amelia slowly moved her hand, her fingers touching his dick''s head, then, collecting all the semen, her hand trailed back to her mouth and then, With her eyes still on Leon, she started sucking on her fingers with a look that Leon would never forget for the rest of his life. In an instant, his dick, which had just released all its milk twitched again, the warrior that was about to go to sleep woke up again, and Leon had enough. "Amelia!" Leon shouted domineeringly seeing the sight of Amelia licking his shaft with an intoxicated look on her face made his dick tremble again, "You are killing me, Amelia." Chapter 97: Why has She turned into a Pervert? Leon sighed, then, he moved down, "I can''t take it anymore." Leon turned her around making her lean seductively on the wall, he parted her big soft butt, his eyes falling on Amelia''s drenched little sister. Raising his eyebrow, he glanced at Amelia, the woman just chuckled, she was still busy licking Leon''s semen that was on her hands, because of his incubus traits, his entire body was nothing different than a huge magnet for attracting women, his semen was the same. It was tasty, an extremely sweet flavor that made his women want to drink it. Of course, since his women liked it that way, Leon kept it that way and didn''t change it. "I cannot take it anymore either..." Amelia spoke with a small, satisfied smile on her face. Leon smiled at that point and said, "First let me have a taste of you love" He turned her around, that she would be facing him, and knelt on one knee, her delicious looking pussy gracing his eyes... "Nggghhhhhhggg!!" Amelia moaned out loud as Leon started licking her vagina. Again, Leon knew everything there was to know about her body, he knew what regions he had to target for Amelia to feel the most pleasure. Even the simplest of actions were enough for Amelia to feel intense pleasure. "AaaaAAnnngghhhh! Leon!!" Amelia moaned loudly, her face that of ectasy. Her sensuous moans filled Leon with an immense sense of satisfaction. He continued to move and eat Amelia''s pussy, sending waves and waves of pleasure into her body, the overwhelming pleasure made her legs tremble. Amelia suddenly tightened her thighs, trapping Leon between her legs. Leon smiled playfully, from her reactions, he could tell Amelia was close, therefore, to get her even closer, he decided to include his hands as well. His finger moved towards Amelia''s little sister as well, their target, the erect little clit that was already having a hard time just from Leon''s hand touching it lightly. Yes, Amelia was just that sensitive. And now, Leon was now planning to directly attack her sensitive region. Leon''s thumb moved, at first, it simply pressed and rubbed the regions close to Amelia''s clitoris, Leon''s licking got much slower as well, however, soon, as the thumb got closer and closer to the clitoris, the licking got faster and faster as well. "NnnnnggghhnnnhhHH!!" Of course, the teamwork between Leon''s tongue and thumb made Amelia moan like mad, her back arched backwards to the wall, tongue popped out, and eyes rolled above, waves and waves of pleasure assaulted her body, and soon, "AAaaananHhhhhhhh!!" Amelia''s eyes widened as Leon pinched her clitoris while his tongue licked the lower part of her clit, both things attacking her clitoris at the same time, hiking the pleasure she felt to an absurd level and, *Squirt* Leon''s face was showered with his wife''s love juices. Amelia Orgasmed. "Haahh... Haahh... hahh..." Amelia breathed heavily, barely keeping her eyes open. Leon on the other hand with his face covered with Amelia''s juice, looked at Amelia with a playful look on his face. "Look what you''ve done, you little pervert wife..." Leon teased playfully and at the same time, he started moving his tongue around his mouth, licking Amelia''s love juice. It was sweet. "Haahh... Haahh... hahh..." Amelia breathed heavily. It had been a long time since she had orgasmed, her body was not used to this feeling so she was much more tired than she should normally be. That aside, even though she was tired and breathing heavily, a big, silly, ecstatic smile spread across her face. It was quickly replaced with a guilty look as she saw her love juices spilled on his face. "I''ll clean it," she said, her voice soft but determined. She waved her hands, a frown of concentration appearing on her face. A small ball of ice materialized in front of Leon. He blinked, surprised, as the ice began to melt, slowly transforming into a ball of water. Leon was surprised. The fact that she did this without her Physique awakening to rage was astonishing. "Aren''t you afraid that your Physique will rage once again?" Leon asked curiously, his eyes widening in surprise as he watched the ball of water hover in front of him. sea??h th§× N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Amelia manipulated it with a bit of difficulty, her brow furrowing slightly in effort. "No," she replied, shaking her head gently. "I can feel it when my Physique is about to rage. It gives a restless, overbearing feeling. But right now, it feels timid, as if afraid of something. It should be because of your yang suppressing it..." She smiled, an enchanting, reassuring smile, and directed the blob of water towards his face. With delicate precision, she guided the water to clean his face, her focus intently on her task. The blob of water moved gracefully, wiping away the remnants with gentle caresses, leaving Leon''s face cleaned and almost dry, as she manipulated the water from his face, she didn''t let a drop into his nose, and Leon did well to stop breathing at that moment. Amelia''s eyes were focused intently on her task, a mixture of tenderness and concentration in her gaze. Leon''s expression softened, a mix of admiration and tenderness as he looked at her. His heart swelled with affection as he observed her enchanting smile and the way she concentrated on him, her eyes sparkling with a mix of relief and affection. As the last traces of water evaporated, Amelia''s fingers lightly brushed his skin, sending a shiver down his spine. She looked into his eyes, her own filled with warmth and gratitude. Leon couldn''t help but smile back, his love for her deepening with every passing moment. Leon watched her, mesmerized by the enchanting smile that played on her lips after she was done. His heart swelled with emotion as he looked at her, the intimacy of the moment enveloping them both. Her care and attention to detail made him feel cherished, each stroke of the water a testament to her great affection for him. His expression softened, a warm smile spreading across his face as he took in her beauty up close and the genuine concern she showed for him. After cleaning him, she had actually felt a surge of pride in her achievement. "Controlling water is much harder than controlling ice. I went through hell to clean your face... I need a reward," Amelia said, a cute pout forming on her lips. Leon was speechless for a second. He couldn''t help but hold her cheek and give her a soft kiss because she looked so adorable in that moment. Seeing her smile sillily like that, Leon couldn''t believe it. Why has my wife turned into a pervert? he wondered. Leon glanced at his wife again and noticed that the smile on her face hadn''t disappeared. No, rather than disappearing, that smile had turned into a smug smirk. Seeing that, Leon''s mouth twitched. In the end, he didn''t refute her claims. Even though she was the one who had started it in the first place, he ultimately decided to keep quiet. "You know, I was planning to give you your so-called ''reward'' whether you asked or not," Leon teased, a grin spreading across his face. Discover hidden content at m,v l''e-NovelFire.net Amelia''s face flushed red at that moment. She quickly looked away, unable to stand his predatory gaze. She glanced at his face again before quickly looking away once more. Looking at the ground in submission, she then said in a meek, flushed voice, "I don''t mean that. I mean I want it inside me faster. Stop teasing, please." Leon''s eyes darkened with desire as he leaned closer to her, his breath mingling with hers. He could see the anticipation in her eyes, the way her chest rose and fell with each shallow breath. Her vulnerability only made his heart beat faster. "Fine," he murmured, his voice husky with passion, he was planning to move to the main course anyways, it''s just that he always get carried away when he teases and please her. Amelia''s lips parted slightly as she looked up at him, her body trembling with both excitement and nervousness. Leon gently caressed her cheek, his thumb brushing over her flushed skin, and then moved his hand to the small of her back, pulling her closer. The tension between them was palpable, a silent promise of what was to come. Amelia''s heart raced, her eyes locked onto his, waiting, wanting. At that moment, Amelia''s eyes momentarily moved to Leon''s body... Her eyes were fixed on her husband''s body. The sight in front of her, Amelia could look at this for all eternity and she still wouldn''t get bored of it. A small smile appeared on Amelia''s face. But then, Her expression changed, as she felt her little sister twitching and a small jolt of pleasure started coursing through her body. Amelia looked below, wanting to see what happened, then, she finally realized. Leon has placed his large dick right on top of her cave. Chapter 98: Mission "Heh, with how wet you are, I could just simply push right in and I won''t have anything to worry about." "Do it," Amelia spoke, her hazy eyes filled with extreme lust, expectation, and desperation. Her voice was almost hypnotic. And Leon, was hypnotized. As if he was hypnotized, he did as she said and, "Nnggghhhhhhhhh!!" Experience more content on m v|l e''-NovelFire.net He entered Amelia. Amelia''s insides were extremely soft and welcoming, as soon as Leon''s dick went in, her walls surrounded it together, her warmth overwhelmed Leon''s senses and mad legs lose strength. "Ugghh!" Leon groaned in pleasure, waves upon waves of pleasure was coursing through his entire being. To make it worse for him, Amelia tightened her butt and moved her legs around his waist, indirectly tightening her insides and not allowing Leon to move away or get some rest. The position was extremely intimate, they enjoyed each other warmth for a second However, Leon smiled The one in the attacking position was not Amelia, but Leon. Seeing her try so hard, a big smile appeared on Leon''s face, then, he moved his hips back, bringing his rod to the edge of her cave, and then, Pah-!!! He thrusted in. "Nnnooohhhhhh!!!" Amelia''s move backfired. And just like how she planned it, Leon wasn''t going to give her a chance to recover either. Pah-! Pah-!! Pah-!!! He attacked mercilessly, each of his thrusts got faster and faster. "Annhhh! Annnhh! Aaaannh!" Amelia''s insides were already extremely wet because she had just orgasmed, for Leon, this was an open way with no resistance whatsoever. Amelia''s pussy was completely defenseless and using this chance, Leon continued to thrust. His monstrous dick paving it''s way in and out of Amelia''s pussy as he fucked with wild abandon not giving Amelia even a slight moment of rest ... Amelia moaned helplessly, this time, the pleasure she felt overwhelmed everything she had been feeling all this while. Leon''s Incubus blood was strong, this could be seen from noticing how even the residual power of the Bloodline could make his women moan like crazy. Amelia''s moans, they were like music to Leon''s ears, and as if he wanted to keep this music going, Leon started manipulating his wife, thrusting quickly when Amelia moaned loudly while decreasing his speed as soon as the moans stopped or slowed down. Amelia understood the pattern as well, she was familiar with it already, and honestly, as long as she felt the pleasure she was feeling, she couldn''t care less. She moaned. And she moaned without stopping. Leon would from time to time change the angle of his thrust making sure to hit her in all the right places,given her a pleasure simulation that Amelia was sure to never forget her entire life... Her entire being was shivering and quivering with the amount of pleasure coursing through her... She was in heaven, infact, words alone can''t explain how she felt at this moment Meanwhile, Leon continued to do his thing, As he continued to pound his wife, he bent down, bringing his face close to her ample chest, Leon started targeting Amelia''s lovely breast again. "Nngghhh~" Another jolt of pleasure coursed through Amelia''s body as Leon started on her nipple. Leon was merciless, along with intensely sucking on the meal in front of him, he also circled his tongue around the nipple, teasing it to unimaginable levels, while the fingers working on the other nipple continued to pinch them, giving a sensation of pain and pleasure at the same time. "AnnnaAannnnHhH!! Leeon!!" Feeling unimaginable levels of pleasure, Amelia shouted, grabbing Leon''s head and burying it into her chest as much as she could. "Leon! Leon! Leon! Leon!" Amelia continued to shout Leon''s name. It felt like she was trying to confess her immense love out loud by doing so, her mind was already overwhelmed with extreme pleasure, and her body, which was already sensitive from orgasming just now, was on the verge of feeling its second orgasm. And Leon, who could feel it very clearly, didn''t stop. "Leon! Leon! AaaaaAAnnnnGgnnnHh!!" Amelia moaned again, this time, her moan was much louder than before since Leon had flicked her clitoris with her finger, sending a big jolt of pleasure into her body. Amelia''s cave tightened, she was already feeling many minor orgasms all this while, her body was reacting strongly to Leon''s touches, now, however, Leon''s had taken it to an even further level. "Nnngggghhhhffff!!" Amelia moaned as Leon reached the deepest part of her body, her back arched up, however, with Leon''s body pressed against her, her back on the wall as he fucked her mercilessly, she didn''t even have the room to move and release some of the pleasure from there, In the end, the pleasure piled up, her already sensitive body got even more sensitive and then, Squirt-!!! This time, the one showering was Leon''s little brother. "Haah... Haahh... Haahh..." Amelia gasped for breath, orgasming twice in succession was definitely tiring, sweat rolled over her forehead, but then, Amelia froze. She glanced at her husband, who had a devil-like smile on his face as he said... "Are you ready to receive more attention, my love?" Amelia''s expression changed, but before she could say anything, a slight exciting feeling if foreboding rise in her heart, she was excited if what''s ti come . Pah-!!! "Aaaannngggghhhh!!!" Leon moved. And this time, he moved right after Amelia had orgasmed. He didn''t even give her a chance to feel her complete orgasm, he pushed his dick in when Amelia''s orgasm hadn''t even ended. And he didn''t stop there, While Amelia''s pussy was still releasing its juices, Leon continued his pounding, the sound of flesh meeting flesh could be heard echoing throughout the room, however, "AaaanNNnHhhh!! AAannnnHhh!! AaaanNnNhh!!" Amelia''s loud moans completely eclipsed those sounds. "Leon... Leon! Stop! I... am going... Crazy!! Leon!!!" Amelia was out of breath, after orgasming the second time, she was extremely tired and didn''t even have the strength to move, however, even then, she still shouted trying to get through Leon. She knew that if this continued, she might pass out from excess pleasure, and Amelia didn''t want that. She wanted to spend more time with Leon. sea??h th§× Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. She was running out of breath with the excess pleasure coursing through her... Before she could say more, Leon leaned and kissed we giving her the breath she desperately needed. "Ugghhhh!!" Leon grunted as he pushed his dick into Amelia again, getting into her deepest region, where her walls sucked his dick intensely, not allowing him to move out. The pleasure was overwhelming, his cum had already piled up, Leon knew he was about to cum. Of course, Amelia wasn''t any different, with what she was going through, making her not orgasm was tougher, heck even now, her body was still experiencing countless minor orgasms. However, to make things even worse for his dear wife, Leon bit her erect nipple while at the same time, he intensely rubbed and pinched her clitoris. "AaaAAAannNnnNNHHHHh!!" And that was Amelia''s limit. *Squirt* Combined with countless minor orgasms, she experienced her 3rd big orgasm, her body twitched uncontrollably, her walls tightened, "Uggggghhhh!!" This time, Leon failed to hold back as well and filled Amelia''s insides with his yang. Their love juices mixed with each other inside Amelia''s body, the sensation sending a shiver down her spine. [Yin Harmony Harvest has been activated] [You''ve received 3000 Lust Points from Amelia...] [You''ve gained 10 Shadow Affinity Points] [The Shadow Affinity Points have been used...] [Shadow Affinity: 70%] [You can no longer raise your Ice Affinity] [Ice Affinity: 90%] [You''ve been given a mission...] Before Leon could react, a series of prompts flashed before his eyes, their ethereal glow casting a faint light on his face. The system notifications had a distinctly otherworldly feel, reminiscent of the ancient scripts found in long-forgotten tomes. The air seemed to hum with energy as each message appeared. Leon blinked, taking in the information. The points he received and the limitations on his affinities were significant, but the sudden mission prompt demanded his immediate attention. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· --------------------------------- NEW MISSION ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Conquer the Goddess of Souls ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? Conquering her will grant you powers beyond your imagination, raising your potential to a whole new level. But be warned, this task is not for the faint of heart. Prepare yourself for challenges that will test your limits. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? SUB-Mission ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? Get a Soul Cleansing Lotus. This rare flower is essential to unlock your spirit sense and enhance your soul. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Reward ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? Unlock the method to use the Soul Cleansing Lotus to activate your spiritual sense, enhance your soul strength, and access your soul subspace. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Time limit ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? 30 days... ------------------------ ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon felt a wave of confusion wash over him. The word ''conquer'' echoed in his mind, bouncing around like a disjointed thought that didn''t quite fit. "Conquer?" he muttered under his breath, eyebrows knitting together. This mission''s objective seemed to clash with everything he knew about her. After witnessing her immense power and true strength firsthand, the idea of conquering her seemed both absurd and daunting. Chapter 99: Amelia leaves for the Sect... With her hate for Him and Lily, conquering her would definitely be his hardest task yet... The shock of this new directive gnawed at him, making him question his role and the true nature of the mission. Leon stared at the glowing text, absorbing the gravity of his new mission. The idea of conquering the Goddess of Souls seemed daunting, but the potential rewards were too significant to ignore. Leon sighed and adjusted his clothes. Amelia had already put hers on and was packing all the books she had gathered into a spatial bag. He smiled, noticing how she was still too weak in the joints to move properly. "The session was too hard on her," he grinned with pride, a mix of satisfaction and tenderness. He walked over to her, his footsteps soft but deliberate. "Let me," he said gently, taking the bag from her hands before she could protest. S§×arch* The ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Amelia looked up at him, a flicker of resistance in her eyes. "I can manage," she began, but her voice lacked conviction. Leon shook his head, his expression firm yet kind. "No, you''re exhausted. Let me take care of you." Before she could say another word, he scooped her up in his arms, carrying her princess style. Amelia let out a small gasp, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck. She tried to protest, but the comfort and security of his embrace quickly silenced her. As they made their way out of the library, the afternoon sun bathed everything in a warm, golden light. The air was filled with the scent of blooming flowers, and the gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze created a soothing symphony. "You really didn''t have to carry me," Amelia murmured, her voice soft and a bit embarrassed. Leon chuckled softly. "I wanted to. Besides, you need to rest. You''ve been through a lot today." Amelia sighed, a small smile playing on her lips. "You''re always looking out for me." "And I always will," Leon replied, his tone serious yet tender. "You''re everything to me, Amelia. Your well-being comes first." She leaned her head against his shoulder, her eyes fluttering closed. "Thank you, Leon. For everything." He felt a swell of emotion in his chest, his grip tightening ever so slightly around her. "Always," he whispered. When they reached their home, Leon gently pushed the door open with his foot and carried Amelia inside. The sanctum was quiet and peaceful, the perfect place for her to recuperate. He walked to their bedroom and carefully laid her down on the bed, making sure she was comfortable. "You need to rest," he said softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face. Amelia looked up at him, her eyes filled with gratitude and love. "I will. As long as you''re here with me." Leon smiled, leaning down to place a gentle kiss on her forehead. "I''ll always be here. Now, get some sleep." She nodded, closing her eyes as a wave of exhaustion washed over her. Leon stayed by her side, watching over her with a protective gaze, his heart full of love and commitment. Leon gently closed the bedroom door behind him, the quiet sanctum providing a perfect cocoon of peace. He moved to the bed where Amelia lay, her breathing already beginning to slow as exhaustion tugged at her. He slipped into bed behind her, the mattress dipping slightly with his weight. Carefully, he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. "Hmmm..." Amelia let out a soft, satisfied sound, a quiet hum of contentment, her face flushed red as she snuggled back into his embrace. The warmth of their bodies pressed together brought a profound sense of peace and contentment. Leon could feel the steady rhythm of her breathing, and it calmed him, grounding him in the moment. He inhaled the faint scent of her hair, a mix of floral and something distinctly her, and felt a rush of intense emotion. "You make me feel so safe," Amelia murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "And you make me feel complete," Leon replied, his voice equally soft. "I can''t imagine my life without you." Amelia smiled, her heart swelling with emotion. "Do you think we''ll always be like this? So in sync, so in love?" Leon tightened his embrace slightly, his voice filled with quiet conviction. "I believe we will. As long as we keep trusting and supporting each other, we''ll always find our way back to this moment." She turned her head slightly, catching his gaze. "You mean everything to me, Leon." "And you mean everything to me, Amelia," he responded, his eyes shining with sincerity. "We''ll face whatever comes together." Amelia''s eyes softened, her emotions laid bare in the intimate moment they shared. "I worry sometimes," she admitted, her voice barely more than a breath. "That the world outside will try to tear us apart, please Leon, no matter how many women you take in, that special place in your heart is already mine." Leon pressed a gentle kiss to the back of her neck, his breath warm against her skin. "The world can try, but it won''t succeed. Our bond is stronger than anything that comes our way, and I promise, no one would ever take your place in my heart." She sighed, a mix of relief and love in her exhale. "Promise me we''ll always fight for this. For us." "I promise," Leon whispered, his voice a firm yet tender vow. "I''ll always fight for us, no matter what." They lay there in comfortable silence for a while, letting their words and feelings sink in. The afternoon light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow around them. Their hearts beat in tandem, a synchronized rhythm that spoke of their deep connection. As they began to drift off to sleep, Leon whispered, "Sweet dreams, my love." Amelia smiled, her eyes closing as she whispered back, "Sweet dreams, Leon." Leon sighed when she fell asleep in his arms, pressing a tender kiss to her nape, the back of her neck. Amelia, already in the depths of sleep, let out a soft moan, responding to his touch even in her dreams. Carefully, so as not to wake her, Leon sighed as he sent a quick audio message to Seraphina, ''Remind me when you''re ready to leave.'' A moment later, Seraphina''s voice replied, filled with respect, reverence, and a hint of something more¡ªaffection and love. " ''Yes, Master.'' Continue reading at m|v-l''e -NovelFire.net Leon felt the warmth and emotion in her voice, but he smiled and remained silent. Closing his eyes, he held Amelia close, feeling a profound sense of peace wash over him... Leon sighed when she fell asleep in his arms, pressing a tender kiss to her nape, the back of her neck. Amelia, already in the depths of sleep, let out a soft moan, responding to his touch even in her dreams. Carefully, so as not to wake her, Leon reached for his communicator. He sent a quick audio message to Seraphina, "Remind me when you''re ready to leave." A moment later, Seraphina''s voice replied, filled with respect, reverence, and a hint of something more¡ªaffection and love. "Yes, Master." Leon felt the warmth and emotion in her voice, but he smiled and remained silent. Closing his eyes, he held Amelia close, feeling a profound sense of peace wash over him. This was his sanctuary, his safe haven, and he would protect it with everything he had. Hours later, Leon''s eyes stirred open as Seraphina''s voice resounded in his head. "It''s time, Master." From her voice, it was clear that, like Amelia, she was reluctant to leave. But since they had already informed the Viscount that today was the perfect time to depart, it wouldn''t make sense to extend their stay. Any delay might arouse suspicion. With Amelia''s recent consumption of more of Leon''s yang, the suppression of her Physique had increased significantly, granting them about a week of stability. Leon noticed that Amelia was no longer in front of him. He glanced around, his eyes scanning the room until he heard the door open. He turned and saw Amelia walking in, wearing a delicate lingerie set, brushing her sleek black hair. Their gazes locked, and for a moment, the world outside seemed to fade away. Leon''s eyes moved to her body, seeing her sweet alluring body in the sexy lingerie he gulped... He then stood up from the bed and walked over to her, his heart pounding with a mix of desire and tenderness. Amelia''s face flushed a deep red, her bashfulness making her even more enchanting. He embraced her from behind, pressing her close so that her bosom brushed against his already hardening dick. Amelia''s voice was meek and filled with longing as she whispered, "I want to do it again." With that, their passions reignited. They shared a quick, intense moment of intimacy, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. The quickie left Amelia breathless but momentarily satisfied. They took another bath together, their touches lingering and tender, before preparing to leave. Chapter 100: Request... Leon and Amelia made their way to the Viscount''s office, the weight of the impending departure hanging heavily in the air. They walked hand in hand, their footsteps echoing through the grand halls of the estate. Leon could feel the subtle tension in Amelia''s grip, a silent testament to the emotional goodbyes that awaited them. When Leon and Amelia reached the front of the office, they and all those gathered exchanged glances. The Viscount, Amelia''s father, stood at the center, his expression stern but softening slightly at the sight of his daughter. Seraphina, the Ice Queen and Sect Leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect, stood beside him, her icy blue eyes fixed on Leon with a mixture of respect and something deeper. Amelia''s sisters were gathered, their faces a blend of concern. The scholar-looking husband stood apart, his gaze deliberately avoiding Leon''s. In the corner of the place stood Euwen, his body still bearing the marks, bruises, and injuries from his recent duel with Leon. As Leon and Amelia entered, Euwen''s eyes narrowed, a mix of hatred and grudging respect evident in his gaze. He gritted his teeth, the memory of his defeat still raw. The speed with which Leon had defeated him was unbelievable. Euwen had been left in shock, unable to comprehend how Leon had moved so swiftly, like a blur. Even his enhanced eyes had failed to keep up. Only then had he realized that Leon had not taken him seriously from the start. In a real fight, Leon could have ended his life before the battle even began. The thought sent a shiver down Euwen''s spine. Reflecting on his previous arrogance, Euwen could only smile bitterly at his foolishness. He had underestimated Leon, thinking him just a pretty face with no real ability. The reality was far more humbling. Leon had emerged from their duel without a single scratch, a testament to his superior skills. This realization haunted Euwen, filling him with both fear and grudging admiration. Leon, sensing Euwen''s inner turmoil, allowed a subtle smirk to curve his lips. Euwen noticed it and clenched his fists tightly, muttering under his breath, "Bastard..." The scholar-husband, witnessing this silent exchange, felt his own fear solidify. He had seen enough to know that Leon was not someone to be trifled with. Euwen''s disgrace was a warning he intended to heed. He had no desire to suffer the same fate. Enjoy more content from m-v l''e|-NovelFire.net Meanwhile, Seraphina stepped forward, her white hair fluttering in the breeze as she said to Amelia, "It''s time to leave..." Amelia nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. While she longed to stay and spend more time with Leon, she knew it was for the best. Until she learned to control her Physique, she might prove to be a danger to those around her. Leon took Amelia''s hands in his, their fingers entwined. Their eyes locked, and in that moment, words seemed unnecessary. Leaning in, Amelia kissed him deeply, her lips soft and warm against his. The kiss was full of promise and longing, a silent vow that they would reunite. Leon responded with equal fervor, holding her close, as if trying to imprint the memory of her touch in his mind. "I''ll visit you in the sect," Leon whispered against her lips, his voice a promise. Amelia smiled, her eyes shining with unshed tears. "I''ll be waiting." Seraphina stepped forward and handed Leon a map. The parchment was detailed, marking routes from their current location to the far northern part of the continent where the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect was located. "This will guide you," she said, her voice steady. Though her demeanor was composed, there was a hint of longing in her eyes. "I expect to see you soon." Leon accepted the map with a nod. "Thank you," he said, understanding the significance of the gesture. Everyone gathered around to bid Amelia farewell. Her father, the Viscount, approached first, his stern expression softening. "Take care of yourself, Amelia," he said, his voice thick with emotion. "And remember, you''re always welcome home." Amelia hugged him tightly. "I will, Father. I''ll make you proud." Her sisters followed, each offering words of encouragement and love. "Stay strong, Amelia," one said, while another added, "We''ll be thinking of you every day." Their voices trembled with a mixture of sadness and pride. Euwen stood off to the side, his gaze fixed on Leon with a complex mix of emotions. He gritted his teeth, the lingering bitterness evident, but there was also a grudging respect which had been weighing down on him since when he first laid his eyes on Leon. The speed and skill Leon had displayed in their duel was still fresh in his mind, a humbling reminder of his own limitations. The scholar-husband stood apart, carefully avoiding Leon''s gaze. He had seen enough to understand that challenging Leon would be a mistake. Euwen''s disgrace had served as a stark warning. But then, slow and deliberate, he locked eyes with Leon forcing a smile, Leon scoffed inwardly... The guy was clearly trying to smoothen out the relationship between the two of them, but Leon couldn''t care any less. It was finally time to depart... Seraphina raised her hand, and with a wave, a shimmering portal appeared before them. Amelia turned to Leon one last time, her eyes filled with love and determination. "Until we meet again," she said softly. "Until then," Leon replied, his voice firm. With a final nod to everyone, Amelia and Seraphina stepped gracefully into the portal. The shimmering light enveloped them, and in an instant, they were gone. The portal closed with a faint shimmer, leaving the group standing in silence, each lost in their own thoughts and emotions. Leon stood there for a moment, clutching the map in his hand, feeling the weight of the journey ahead. Sighing, Leon thought to himself, "Soon, I''ll take my leave as well. Conquering the Goddess of Souls might prove to be troublesome. I need to get the treasure as soon as possible, but I''m still confused as to how I''ll get my hands on one." As if in response to his thoughts, the system''s voice echoed in his mind, "The Soul Cleansing Lotus is a rare and powerful treasure. It is formed under very specific conditions. When the essence of life and death converge in a location untouched by corruption, the Lotus may begin to form. These places are often found where ancient battles took place or where powerful beings once lived and perished, leaving behind a potent mix of energies. The Lotus requires centuries, sometimes millennia, to fully mature, absorbing and purifying the ambient energies." The system continued, "If you are fortuitous enough to come across such a place during your journey, you might have a chance to find the Soul Cleansing Lotus. However, this method is unreliable. Such locations are incredibly rare, and the Lotus itself even rarer. You might spend a lifetime searching and still come up empty-handed. The treasure is so sought after that it is never found in popular auction houses; those who possess it will not part with it easily." Leon listened intently, his mind racing with the possibilities. "Is there a quicker way to get the treasure?" he asked the system. "Indeed," the system replied. "The fastest way to obtain the Soul Cleansing Lotus is to raid a dungeon. Specifically, you should seek out rare dungeons with creatures that have a nature affinity. These dungeons have a low chance of yielding the treasure you need. Keep an ear out for any information about such dungeons during your travels." Leon furrowed his brow, pondering the information. "Why is there a time limit for this mission if my chances of finding the treasure are so low?" he asked. The system''s tone grew serious. "The time limit exists because the balance of energies within the Goddess of Souls is unstable. If not addressed promptly, the consequences could be dire. Additionally, the existence of the treasure itself is tied to the cycles of energy in the world. Prolonged delays might result in the treasure becoming even harder to find. Your mission is urgent, not just for your own goals but for maintaining the equilibrium of forces in the world." S~ea??h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon sighed again, the weight of the task settling on his shoulders. "Understood," he said, determination steeling his voice. "I need to ask the Viscount if there''s any dungeon of such affinity in the vicinity." With a purposeful stride, Leon left his quarters and made his way to the Viscount, the Viscount was just finishing his discussion to Euwen, Euwen walking down the path with the rest. "Leon," the Viscount greeted, looking up with a warm smile. "I have a request to make," Leon began, his tone serious. "Do you know of any dungeons nearby that might have creatures with a nature affinity?" The Viscount furrowed his brow, it was surprised that after Leon raided a dungeon yesterday and having a duel today, he wanted to raid another... Chapter 101: Felicias Lewd intentions... Thinking deeply the Viscount said, "Nature affinity dungeons... They''re rare in these parts. I can''t say I''ve heard of any recently. Most of the dungeons around here are more aligned with elemental or dark creatures." Leon nodded, trying to hide his disappointment. "I see. Thank you for your time, Viscount." The Viscount leaned back in his chair, studying Leon''s face. "Are you planning to leave soon?" "Yes," Leon replied. "I''ll be heading off on my own tomorrow evening. There are some things I need to take care of." As he spoke with the Viscount, Mia, the eldest of the sisters, stood in the corner, observing him. Tall and voluptuous, with long, sexy legs, she bit her lower lip, deep in thought. After a few moments, she quietly left. Leon finished his conversation with the Viscount and began heading back along the pathway. As he walked, he suddenly felt a soft hand grab his wrist, pulling him gently but firmly. The touch was warm and delicate, sending a shiver down his spine. Normally, he could easily resist such a force, but upon seeing who it was, he decided to play along. "Mia, is there anything you want to tell me?" he asked, eyeing the milf in front of him. She was breathtaking, with curves that accentuated her every movement and a body that exuded both strength and femininity. Mia lowered her gaze to the ground, unable to look him in the eye. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, fluttering slightly in the breeze. "Uhm, y-yes, my academy is the Labyrinth Conquerors... If you''re interested," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. It took all her courage to say that, and the moment the words left her lips, she turned and ran off. Leon licked his lips as he watched her alluring figure retreat. Her hips swayed seductively with each step, and her hair flowed like a silken waterfall behind her. Her emotions were a mix of nervousness and hope, and the sight of her running away with such grace and allure left a lasting impression on him. He stood there for a moment, savoring the sight before continuing on his way, thoughts of Mia lingering in his mind. "Academy, huh?" Leon muttered once Mia was out of sight. But then he remembered someone, the Young Master of the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. His encounter with the Young Master, and his father, Lord Deathbringer, was still fresh in his mind. The conversation of the guards of the carriage, the Deathbringer handling the matter, the killing intent of the Young Master when he heard Leon''s name¡ªeverything was vivid. The Young Master had his eyes on Amelia. If not for his father stopping him, he wouldn''t have hesitated to attack and try to kill Leon on the spot. And if not for the fact that Deathbringer knew Ice Queen Seraphina was watching, he would never have stopped his son from trying to kill Leon. He would have even helped to ensure the job was done so they could easily get Amelia for themselves. The thought of them wanting to kill him didn''t make Leon mad. What infuriated him was that the Young Master had his eyes on Amelia. She was his and his alone; no other man had the right to desire her. For that, the Young Master had to die. He has to die! Leon had made it his mission to kill the Young Master and, if possible, make the Deathbringer suffer huge losses so they would regret ever messing with him. Sear?h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. A thick killing intent swelled in his heart as he clenched his hands into fists. "I''m coming for you," he growled softly. "When I''m done with you two, you can worry about making Amelia yours in hell." His mind raced with thoughts of vengeance, the image of the Young Master and Lord Deathbringer burning in his memory. The thought of them daring to covet Amelia, to think they could take her from him, was enough to ignite a fiery rage within him. Your journey continues at m v|l-e''-NovelFire.net Leon took a deep breath, calming his heart and began to head back... When Leon returned to his room, he found Felicia standing outside, her posture relaxed and her expression warm. As he approached, she greeted him with a charming smile. "How are you, Leon? If you have a moment, could we talk?" Leon returned her smile. "Of course. Come on in." He led her inside and gestured toward the bed, where he sat down. "Feel free to sit wherever you like." Felicia hesitated, then gracefully lowered herself beside him on the bed. Leon''s eyes briefly flicked over her, taking in her yellow dress that elegantly revealed her arms and legs. The fabric clung slightly, hinting at her curves and offering a glimpse of her deep cleavage... Noticing his gaze lingering, Felicia subtly adjusted her posture, arching her chest slightly forward. She caught his glance and let out a faint, playful smile. Leon quickly diverted his eyes, feeling a flush of embarrassment. He was acutely aware of her proximity and the allure of her revealing attire. Though Felicia was undeniably attractive, with a figure that commanded attention, he found himself struggling to maintain his composure. The women here were indeed captivating, and he fought to keep his focus on the conversation. "So, what did you want to discuss?" Leon asked, trying to keep his voice steady as he met her gaze, appreciating her striking features. Felicia, sensing his struggle to stay composed, leaned in slightly closer, her voice softening with genuine gratitud "I know my husband have been bad to you, so I thought it would be best if I had cone." "It''s nothing. We''re family, after all. I''d do whatever it takes to keep everyone safe," Leon replied, his attempt to avoid looking at her cleavage becoming increasingly difficult. Felicia''s eyes softened as she took his hand in hers, her touch light and warm. "I wanted to apologize for my husband''s behavior. I hope you can forgive him. In the future, we might need to rely on you for our safety." As her fingers brushed against his, Leon felt a surge of emotions¡ªappreciation for her gratitude, a flicker of desire, and a hint of concern for the future. The intimacy of her touch and the sincerity in her voice made him reconsider the complexity of their situation. Leon squeezed her hand gently, his gaze meeting hers with a mixture of reassurance and resolve. "There''s nothing to forgive. I understand the pressures everyone''s under. We''ll get through this together." Felicia''s smile grew more radiant, her eyes reflecting a blend of relief and admiration. As she sat close to him, the space between them seemed to pulse with an unspoken connection, a quiet understanding of their intertwined fates. Leon suddenly realized why Felicia had come to speak with him. After seeing him easily defeat Euwen, she recognized his potential and was concerned about what his future might mean for her family, especially since her husband, Oren was the one who mocked him the most. The revealing dress she wore and her defenseless posture made it clear that she intended to seduce him, hoping to secure his favor or at least mitigate any future hostility. While Felicia''s attempt to seduce Leon was partly due to strategic reasons, it wasn''t her main motive. Leon''s Divine Charm Aura had a strong influence on her, and his sheer attractiveness had captivated her for quite some time. She justified her actions with the thought of securing her future, but deep down, she was drawn by genuine desire. Married for over a year to Oren Blackthorn, a scholar and array master, Felicia had initially viewed sex purely as a means for reproduction. However, her first experience with Oren had introduced her to pleasure, which quickly became an obsession, she became obsessed with the pleasure it brought her. Oren''s frequent absences on quests left her feeling neglected and unfulfilled. When Oren returned, his lack of attention to her only heightened her frustration. Hearing Leon''s passionate encounters with a maid during the recent beast tide shattered her remaining reservations. The fact that the maid was merely a servant made her think that Leon, too, might share her own desires. This realization drove her to act on her longing. With her heart pounding and her desires clear, Felicia moved closer to Leon. Her hand gently brushed against his, and her eyes, filled with a mixture of hope and longing, sought his. "I wanted to thank you," she said, her voice soft yet charged with emotion. "And I need to be honest with you... I''ve been thinking about you for a long time, I hope you''ll take it in your heart to forgive Oren." Her words were hesitant but sincere, her gaze lingering on him with an undeniable allure. The air was thick with tension as she awaited his response, her body language an open invitation to explore the desires she had long kept hidden. Chapter 102: Suck it Leon noticed her intentions and chuckled inwardly. ''What a cunning and lewd woman. Well, if you''re asking for it, I''ll give it to you; I need some Vice points anyway.'' He leaned back slightly, letting a small, knowing smile play on his lips. "Felicia, it''s not every day someone shows such... personal gratitude," he said, his voice low and smooth. Leon suddenly grabbed Felicia''s hand, which was gently stroking his, and enclosed it between his own. Feeling the softness of her skin, he smiled and said, "It''s okay, sister-in-law. I don''t hold grudges. We''re family, after all. If you ever need anything from me, just ask." Felicia looked at his handsome face and nodded, a slight blush coloring her cheeks. His touch was warm and reassuring, sending shivers down her spine. Her thoughts began to wander as she felt his hands caressing hers. Felicia''s cheeks flushed, but she didn''t back down. Her fingers lightly traced the back of his hand, her touch sending shivers up his spine. "Leon, your strength and power are captivating. It''s only natural that I''d be drawn to someone as remarkable as you," she murmured, her eyes never leaving his. Leon reached up, gently tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "You know, Felicia," he whispered, his breath warm against her skin, "there are many ways to show gratitude." Her breath hitched at his words, and she moved even closer, their bodies almost touching. "And how would you like me to show my gratitude, Leon?" she asked, her voice barely more than a whisper, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and excitement. Leon''s smile widened, his eyes darkening with desire. "I think you already know," he replied, his hand sliding up to rest on her thigh, squeezing gently. Felicia''s pulse quickened, and she leaned into him, her lips a mere breath away from his. Their proximity was electric, the tension between them palpable. Leon''s touch was both gentle and firm, his fingers tracing patterns on her skin that left her breathless. "I want to make sure you never forget this moment," he whispered, his lips finally capturing hers in a heated kiss. "Thank you, Leon, for understanding. I''ll make sure he never talks bad to you," she said in a weak voice, her gaze dropping to their joined hands. Leon looked at her face and saw the rising heat in her cheeks, acting as if he didn''t notice. He placed his hand on her cheek, rubbing lightly. "Are you okay? Your face is turning red." "Mhm... I''m fine. It''s just that I''m feeling hot suddenly." She leaned in closer, giving Leon an even deeper view of her cleavage. Using his divine charm aura, Leon subtly increased the heat between them, knowing it would help him in a moment. The combination of her thoughts and the rising temperature made her start to sweat lightly. Seeing beads of sweat forming on her forehead, cheeks, and exposed skin, he stopped circulating his mana, letting the temperature return to normal. "Oh, sister-in-law, you are sweating. Let me help you wipe it." Without waiting for her response, he took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped her forehead. Felicia didn''t stop him as he moved his hand down, wiping her nose, cheeks, and then neck. His hand moved toward her cleavage, wiping and subtly rubbing the upper area of her breasts with his fingers. Felicia bit her lower lip seductively. Leon was now completely sure she was here to seduce him. He stopped wiping her sweat and smiled. "You must be feeling hot here, right? You''re sweating all over." "Yes. I don''t know what happened. But I''m feeling hot here. Should I take these clothes off?" Felicia smiled at him seductively. "Yes, that''s a good idea," Leon quickly nodded. Felicia turned around and started taking her clothes off. Very soon, she was only in her underwear. Leon couldn''t hold back anymore. He grabbed her breasts from behind and ripped off the bra-like clothing covering her melons. "Ahh...!" Felicia cried out in surprise but didn''t resist. She looked back and said mischievously, "So we''re done playing dumb?" "Why pretend when we both know why you''re here?" Leon said, slapping her ass before sitting back. "Now, undress me." Felicia responded eagerly, her hands clutching at his robe as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensation of his lips against hers. The kiss deepened, and for a moment, all her worries and doubts melted away, replaced by a burning desire that consumed them both. As Felicia slowly undressed him, her fingers trembling with anticipation, Leon''s eyes darkened with an intense, predatory gaze. He let her work for a moment, savoring the sensation of her delicate touch against his skin. Suddenly, with a swift and decisive motion, Leon pushed her onto all fours. The view from above was breathtaking: her hair cascading over her shoulders, her back arched beautifully, and the curve of her hips inviting and irresistible. Leon leaned down, gathering her hair in one hand. "Suck it," he commanded coldly, his voice leaving no room for argument. Felicia''s heart raced, a mixture of emotions flooding through her. The abrupt shift in his demeanor left her feeling a twinge of humiliation, yet the burning desire she felt for him made her compliant. She knew she had come here of her own accord, and now, there was no turning back. Her thoughts swirled with the complexities of their relationship¡ªher longing, his power, and the undeniable attraction that pulled them together despite the circumstances. She glanced up at him, her eyes reflecting a mix of defiance and submission. Taking a deep breath, she complied, her lips parting as she moved to fulfill his command. Her body responded to his dominance, a strange thrill running through her despite the coldness of his tone. Leon watched her, his expression unreadable. He was acutely aware of the power dynamics at play, the way she struggled with her pride and desire. As she obeyed, he felt a surge of satisfaction, knowing he had her exactly where he wanted. Felicia''s mind raced with conflicting thoughts. Part of her resented the way he commanded her, but another part relished the raw intensity of their interaction. She had been drawn to him, unable to resist his charm and strength, and now, she found herself in a situation that was both degrading and electrifying. Sear?h the N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon''s grip on her hair tightened slightly, pulling her closer. "Good girl," he murmured, his voice softer but still laced with authority. The words sent a shiver down her spine, a strange blend of fear and excitement. As she continued, her initial hesitation faded, replaced by a growing need to please him. The room seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them locked in a primal dance of power and submission. Felicia''s emotions churned within her, but in that moment, all that mattered was the connection between him, however twisted it might be. Felicia''s breath was ragged as she knelt on all fours before Leon, her heart pounding in her chest. The air in the room was thick with tension, a palpable energy that seemed to hum with the unspoken desires between them. Leon looked down at her, his eyes dark and intense, a small, cruel smile playing on his lips. The sight of her in this submissive position, her hair cascading down her back, her body trembling slightly with anticipation, sent a thrill through him. He relished the power he held over her, the way she responded to his every command. Your next chapter awaits on m v|l--NovelFire.net "Look at me," he ordered, slapping her cheeks, his voice low and commanding. Felicia''s gaze flickered up to meet his, her eyes wide and filled with a mix of fear, excitement, and a flicker of defiance. She parted her lips, her breath hitching as she took his hard dick into her mouth, the warmth and wetness enveloping him. Leon let out a low groan, his hand tightening in her hair as he guided her movements. The sensation was overwhelming, a rush of pleasure that made his head spin. He watched her intently, his eyes never leaving her face as she worked, the soft, wet sounds filling the room. The view from above was intoxicating. Her lips wrapped around him, her cheeks hollowing with each movement, her eyes locked onto his. The sight of her submissive yet determined expression, the way her body moved with a rhythm that matched his own desire, was almost too much to bear. Felicia''s mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. The taste and feel of him in her mouth, the way his hand gripped her hair, sent waves of pleasure and humiliation through her. She hated the way he commanded her, yet she couldn''t deny the thrill it brought. She was caught in a web of her own making, and there was no way out now. The sounds of her efforts filled the room, the soft, wet noises mingling with their ragged breaths. Chapter 103: In Stamina, None can compare Each movement, each touch, seemed to heighten the tension between them, the room almost crackling with the intensity of their interaction. Leon could feel himself getting closer, his control slipping as the pleasure built. He tightened his grip on her hair, pulling her closer, his eyes never leaving hers. "Good girl," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "Keep going." Felicia''s eyes fluttered shut for a moment, the praise sending a shiver down her spine. She redoubled her efforts, the sounds growing louder, more desperate. She could feel the tension in his body, the way he was fighting to maintain control, and it spurred her on. "Ugh" Leon let out a low, guttural groan, his body tensing as he reached his peak. The sensation was overwhelming, a rush of pleasure that seemed to consume him entirely. He held her there for a moment, savoring the intensity of the moment before finally releasing her, his breath coming in ragged gasps. Felicia pulled back, her breath heavy, her cheeks flushed. She looked up at him, her eyes still filled with that mix of emotions, but now there was something else there too¡ªsatisfaction. She had pleased him, and despite everything, that knowledge sent a thrill through her. Leon looked down at her, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. "Good girl," he repeated, his voice softer now, almost gentle. "You did well." Felicia nodded, her breath still coming in short gasps. She felt a strange sense of pride at his words, a satisfaction that she had managed to please him despite everything. It was a twisted, complex emotion, but in that moment, it was all she could focus on. Your journey continues with m v|l--NovelFire.net Leon''s breath was still ragged as he looked down at Felicia, her flushed cheeks and trembling body a testament to their intense encounter. He knelt down and gently lifted her chin, his eyes locking onto hers. Without a word, he leaned in and captured her lips in a searing kiss. It was a claiming, a reminder of the power he held over her. Felicia''s body responded instinctively, her lips parting to welcome him, her hands reaching up to grasp his shoulders. The kiss was demanding, a mixture of passion and domination that left her breathless. As they pulled apart, her eyes were filled with a mix of anticipation and fear. Leon smiled, a predatory gleam in his eyes. "I have something special for you," he whispered, his voice low and teasing. "I think you''ll enjoy it." With a flick of his wrist, Leon summoned his nature affinity. An affinity which he got from the goddess of Lust and was trying it for the first time... Vines began to sprout from the floor, snaking their way towards them. They were thick and strong, yet supple, moving with a life of their own. Felicia''s eyes widened in surprise and a flicker of fear, but also curiosity. He commanded the vines with ease, guiding them to wrap around her wrists and ankles, lifting her slightly off the ground and spreading her legs apart. The vines tightened, binding her securely yet not painfully, the perfect balance of restraint and comfort. Felicia''s breath hitched as she felt the vines constricting her movements. She had never experienced anything like this before. The sensation of being completely at his mercy sent a thrill through her body. She was a masochist, she realized, but had never known it until this moment. She smiled, she was actually smiling at him, to her it was worth it... Leon stood back for a moment, admiring his handiwork. Her body was splayed out before him, exposed and vulnerable, yet so incredibly alluring. "You look beautiful like this," he said, his voice thick with desire. "Completely under my control." He moved closer, his hands trailing over her skin, leaving a path of fire in their wake. His touch was firm, possessive, each caress a reminder of his dominance. Felicia''s body arched into his touch, her eyes fluttering shut as she lost herself in the sensation. Leon''s hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her. He took his time, savoring the way her skin felt beneath his fingers, the way her breath hitched with every touch. He leaned down, his lips trailing kisses along her neck, her collarbone, down to her breasts. His mouth was hot and demanding, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin. "Ahn." Felicia moaned, her body writhing against the vines that held her. The combination of his touch and the restraint was intoxicating. She felt a rush of heat pooling in her core, her desire building with each passing second. Her eyes opened, meeting his, and she saw the raw hunger in his gaze. "Please," she whispered, her voice trembling with need. He entire body was glistening with sweat, the air permeated with her womanly scent, like a delicious wholesome meal only awaiting to be devoured whole... Leon didn''t need to be told twice. He moved lower, his hands gripping her hips as he positioned himself between her legs. His eyes never left hers as he entered her slowly, savoring the way her body responded to him. ~Sweet~ "Ugh" Leon groaned without restraint, his gaze hovering on her awesome body... Felicia''s head fell back, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips. The sensation of him inside her was overwhelming, a perfect blend of pleasure and pain. She looked down at him, watching the way his muscles flexed with each movement, the way his eyes darkened with lust. Leon''s movements were slow and deliberate at first, drawing out her pleasure, making her beg for more. His hands tightened on her hips, his grip almost bruising as he increased his pace. Pa-! Pa-!! Sear?h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Pa-!!! The sound of their bodies moving together filled the room, a symphony of desire and need. Felicia''s eyes fluttered shut, her body arching into his. The vines holding her in place only heightened her pleasure, each tug and pull a reminder of her helplessness, her submission. She had never felt anything like this before, never known she could want something so much despite being in restraint. This was the twisted mind of a masochist, something she was somewhat sinking deep into. Her tongue was stucked out, drool trickling by the side of her full delicious lips, her eyes rolled to the top, her boobs vibrating with every impact of Leon''s thrust, it''s insane, simply insane! "Ugh.." Leon''s pace quickened, his thrusts becoming more urgent, more demanding. He leaned down, capturing her lips in another searing kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth with a possessive intensity. Felicia''s moans were muffled against his lips, her body trembling with the force of her release. As she came down from her high, Leon didn''t stop. He continued to move inside her, his thrusts slow and deep, drawing out her pleasure until she was trembling again. He pulled back, looking down at her with a satisfied smile. "Did you enjoy that?" he asked, his voice rough with desire. Felicia nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she whispered, her eyes shining with a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation. "But I want more." Leon''s smile widened, his eyes gleaming with a dark promise. "Then more you shall have," he said, his voice low and commanding. With a flick of his wrist, the vines shifted, changing their positions. Felicia found herself on her knees, her wrists bound behind her, her body completely exposed to him. Leon moved behind her, his hands gripping her hips as he entered her again, his thrusts hard and fast. Felicia cried out, the sensation of him filling her, overwhelming her senses. She looked back at him, watching the way his muscles flexed with each movement, the way his eyes darkened with lust. The sight of him, so powerful, so dominant, only heightened her pleasure. Leon''s movements were relentless, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he pounded into her. The sound of their bodies moving together filled the room, a symphony of desire and need. Felicia''s cries grew louder, her body trembling with the force of her release. As she came down from her high, Leon didn''t stop. He continued to move inside her, his thrusts slow and deep, drawing out her pleasure until she was trembling again. He pulled back, looking down at her with a satisfied smile. "Did you enjoy that?" he asked, his voice rough with desire. Felicia nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she whispered, her eyes shining with a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation. "But I want more." Leon''s smile widened, his eyes gleaming with a dark promise. "Of course you want more," he said, his voice low and commanding. He''ve discovered, perhaps this was because of her masochist personality but her addiction to sex was far more greater than Amelia, Seraphina, and even a Lily... Such left him dumb founded him completely, he was thoroughly dumb founded... D But who is he to complain, he''s after all an Incubus... In stamina non can compare... Chapter 104: Dominant... He released and turned her to face him, his presence overwhelming and intoxicating. Felicia''s eyes fluttered as she locked eyes with him, her breath hitched as she felt the warmth radiating from his body, mingling with the electric anticipation crackling in the air. Leon''s fingers trailed down her neck, leaving a trail of fiery pleasure in their wake. She shivered, her body arching towards him, craving his touch. Leon''s lips found hers, capturing them in a kiss that was both tender and demanding. He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth with a hunger that mirrored her own. Felicia''s hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, wanting more of him, needing more of him. Find your next adventure on m_v l|e-NovelFire.net He pulled back slightly, his breath ragged. "Are you sure you can handle more, Felicia?" he asked, his voice husky with desire. Felicia''s eyes met his, blazing with determination. "Yes," she breathed. "I want all of you, Leon." A growl of approval rumbled in his chest as he lifted her effortlessly, carrying her to the sanctum they shared. He laid her down gently, his body hovering over hers, his eyes burning with an intense hunger that made her pulse quicken. His hands roamed her body, exploring every curve and dip, leaving no part of her untouched. Each caress sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, and she writhed beneath him, lost in the sensations he was eliciting. He is just so damn good... His touch was both gentle and possessive, a stark reminder of the incubus within him that could never be fully satisfied. Leon''s mouth followed the path of his hands, tasting her skin, savoring her reactions. He took his time, drawing out each moment, each sound of pleasure from her lips. Felicia was lost in a haze of ecstasy, her mind consumed by the overwhelming sensations Leon was creating. Just when she thought she couldn''t possibly feel more, he shifted, his eyes locking onto hers with an intensity that took her breath away. There was a primal hunger in his gaze, a need that went beyond the physical. Felicia could see it, feel it, and it made her shiver with anticipation. "Leon," she gasped, her voice trembling with both fear and desire. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "I''m just getting started, Felicia." His words sent a jolt of electricity through her, igniting a fire within her that burned hotter with each passing second. Leon''s touch became more insistent, more demanding, and Felicia surrendered completely, allowing him to take her to heights of pleasure she had never known, the fact that the restraint on her made her even more excited.... Leon''s eyes blazed with an intense hunger as he watched Felicia, her skin glistening with a sheen of sweat, her body trembling under his touch. The vines that now once again bound her were not just restraints but extensions of his will, coiling around her limbs, pressing against her heated flesh. He knelt beside her, his fingers trailing lightly over the vines, enjoying the way her body reacted to his touch. "Felicia," he murmured, his voice a deep, resonant whisper, "you look exquisite like this. Bound by nature, completely at my mercy." Felicia''s breath hitched, her pulse quickening at his words. Her eyes met his, and she saw a mix of raw desire and admiration in his gaze. She had never felt so desired, so utterly consumed by another''s will. Leon''s hands moved to the vines, guiding them with a thought. They shifted, pulling her up to her knees, her back arched, her wrists bound behind her. She was presented to him, her body open and vulnerable. He took a moment to admire the view: her curves accentuated by the bonds, her breasts heaving with each breath, her eyes filled with anticipation and a hint of fear. He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear. "Do you trust me?" he asked, his voice low and commanding. Felicia nodded, her voice barely more than a whisper. "Yes, Leon. I trust you." A slow smile spread across his face. "Good," he said, his hand trailing down her spine. "Because I''m going to show you pleasures you''ve never imagined." With a flick of his wrist, the vines tightened, pulling her arms further behind her, arching her back even more. She gasped, the sensation a mix of pain and pleasure. Leon''s hands roamed over her body, his touch both gentle and demanding. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a kiss that was both possessive and tender. As their lips parted, Leon''s eyes darkened with intent. "You''re mine," he murmured, his voice a velvet caress. "Completely and utterly mine." Leon''s smile widened, his eyes gleaming with a dark promise. "Let''s see how much more you can take," he said, his voice low and commanding. The vines shifted again, pulling her up to her knees, her body arching into his touch. Leon''s hands roamed over her body, his touch both gentle and demanding. Felicia''s breath hitched, her pulse quickening at his words. She had never felt so desired, so utterly consumed by another''s will. Leon''s pace quickened, his thrusts becoming more urgent, more demanding. The sound of their bodies moving together filled the room, a symphony of desire and need. Felicia''s cries grew louder, her body trembling with the force of her release. As she came down from her high, Leon didn''t stop. He continued to move inside her, his thrusts slow and deep, drawing out her pleasure until she was trembling again. He pulled back, looking down at her with a satisfied smile. He moved behind her, his hands guiding her hips up, positioning her on all fours. The vines shifted, spreading her legs wide, exposing her to him. Felicia''s breath came in short gasps, her body trembling with anticipation. Leon''s hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he entered her with a slow, deliberate thrust. Felicia cried out, the sensation of him filling her overwhelming her senses. She looked back at him, watching the way his muscles flexed, the intense concentration on his face. The sight of him, so powerful, so in control, only heightened her desire. sea??h th§× n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon''s movements were slow and deliberate, each thrust a perfect blend of pleasure and domination. He leaned over her, his breath hot against her neck. "Do you like this, Felicia?" he whispered, his voice rough with desire. "Yes," she moaned, her body arching into him. "Yes, Leon. I love it." A slow, satisfied smile spread across his face. "Good," he said, his hand trailing up her spine. "Because I''m not done with you yet." He straightened, his hands guiding the vines to shift her position again. Felicia found herself on her back, her legs spread wide, her wrists still bound above her head. Leon knelt between her legs, his gaze fixed on her, his eyes dark with intent. He entered her again, his thrusts hard and fast, driving her to the edge of ecstasy. Felicia''s cries filled the room, her body trembling with the force of her release. But Leon didn''t stop. He continued to move inside her, his thrusts relentless, drawing out her pleasure until she was shaking with need. As she came down from her high, Leon''s movements slowed. He looked down at her, a satisfied smile on his lips. "You''re mine, Felicia," he murmured, his voice a deep, resonant whisper. "And I''m going to make sure you never forget it, you''re my property." Felicia looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and anticipation. "I''m yours, Leon," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Completely and utterly yours." Leon''s smile widened, his eyes gleaming with a dark promise. "Then let''s see how much more you can take," he said, his voice low and commanding. The vines shifted again, pulling her up to her knees, her body arching into his touch. Leon''s hands roamed over her body, his touch both gentle and demanding. Felicia''s breath hitched, her pulse quickening at his words. She had never felt so desired, so utterly consumed by another''s will. Leon''s pace quickened, his thrusts becoming more urgent, more demanding. The sound of their bodies moving together filled the room, a symphony of desire and need. Felicia''s cries grew louder, her body trembling with the force of her release. As she came down from her high, Leon didn''t stop. He continued to move inside her, his thrusts slow and deep, drawing out her pleasure until she was trembling again. He pulled back, looking down at her with a satisfied smile. "Did you enjoy that?" he asked, his voice rough with desire. Felicia nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she whispered, her eyes shining with a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation. "But I want more." Leon''s smile widened, his eyes gleaming with a dark promise. "Then more you shall have," he said, his voice low and commanding. **** A/N: How was the chapter? I''ve gotten a bit better and was able to fill up two chs, 1 still remaining... Chapter 105: Elara... As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Read exclusive content at m_v-l''-NovelFire.net Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. S~ea??h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature surged to the forefront. The primal, lustful side of him that thrived on desire and passion took hold, pushing aside the calm resolve he had just felt moments before. He could feel his pulse quicken, the air between them growing thick with tension that was almost palpable. Chapter 106: Speak your mind... He took a step closer, the door now fully open, his gaze locked on hers. There was no mistaking the intent in his eyes, a hunger that matched the nervous anticipation she exuded. His voice, when he finally spoke, was low and edged with the unmistakable note of his darker desires. "Is there something you need?" he asked, his tone smooth yet charged with the promise of what was to come. The woman''s breath hitched, her lips parting slightly as she met his gaze. Whatever uncertainty she had been feeling seemed to melt away under the intensity of his stare, replaced by a yearning that she could no longer deny. Leon''s incubus nature reveled in the shift, in the way her body responded to his presence. He could feel the power in it, the control he held over the situation. And as he reached out, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face, he knew that this encounter, too, would be one that neither of them would forget. Leon stood in the doorway, his gaze locked on the fidgeting figure before him. Elara''s nervousness was almost palpable, her eyes darting around as if searching for something to anchor herself to. Leon''s grin widened, a flash of amusement in his eyes as he took in her timid demeanor. "You came to compensate for Euwen''s misdoings, didn''t you?" he asked, his voice smooth, with a hint of playful challenge. Elara froze at his words, her breath catching in her throat. She had been too nervous to articulate her intentions clearly, and now, hearing them spoken aloud by Leon sent a shiver down her spine. Her lips parted as if to respond, but no sound came out¡ªjust a soft exhale, her gaze dropping to the floor in a mix of embarrassment and uncertainty. Leon could sense the turmoil within her, the way her thoughts were racing, trying to find the right response. But he knew that her timid nature would keep her from speaking it out directly. Instead, he saw the subtle nod of her head, the way her hands twisted together, a silent admission of what they both knew. Leon stepped closer, his grin softening into something more calculated, yet no less intense. "You don''t have to say it," he murmured, his voice taking on a gentler tone that contrasted with the predatory gleam in his eyes. "I can see it in your eyes, Elara. You''re here because you feel you need to make things right." Elara''s heart pounded in her chest, each beat echoing in her ears as she stood frozen under his gaze. His words struck at the core of her intentions, pulling out the truth she had been too afraid to voice. Her body trembled slightly, a mix of fear and a deeper, unacknowledged desire rising within her. Leon extended a hand towards her, his touch light as he brushed his fingers along her arm. The contact sent a jolt through her, the warmth of his skin against hers contrasting with the cool morning air. "There''s no need to be afraid," he continued, his voice smooth and reassuring, though laced with something more dangerous. "Come inside." Elara hesitated for only a moment before she nodded, her movements still tentative. She stepped past him, crossing the threshold into his space. The door clicked softly shut behind her, sealing them in together, and suddenly, the room felt smaller, more intimate. As Leon guided her deeper into the room, the tension between them grew. He could feel her unease, the way she seemed to shrink under his gaze, but there was also something else¡ªsomething that stirred his incubus nature, drawing him closer to her with every breath she took. "You don''t have to worry," Leon said softly, his voice a low murmur that sent shivers down her spine. He led her to the center of the room, his hand still lightly resting on her arm. "I''m not going to hurt you, Elara." She looked up at him, her eyes wide and filled with a mix of emotions¡ªfear, curiosity, and something that resembled trust, though it was fragile. "I just¡­ I want to make things right," she whispered, her voice barely audible. Leon''s grin returned, this time softer, almost coaxing. "And you will," he replied, his tone carrying a promise. "But first, you need to relax. Let me take care of the rest." Elara swallowed hard, the tension in her shoulders slowly easing as she nodded again. There was something about the way he spoke to her, the way he looked at her, that made it difficult to resist. She was out of her depth, but she found herself willing to let him guide her through it. Discover hidden content at mvl Leon moved closer, his hand sliding from her arm to her waist, drawing her in gently but firmly. "You came here because you felt it was the right thing to do," he murmured, his voice soft but firm. "And I''m here to make sure you don''t regret that decision." Her breath hitched as he leaned in, his presence overwhelming. The reality of the situation settled over her¡ªthis was what she had come for, and now, there was no turning back. As Leon''s grip on her waist tightened slightly, she felt her resolve crumble, replaced by a strange mix of anticipation and submission. With a quiet, almost resigned exhale, Elara let herself be guided, knowing that whatever was to come, Leon was the one in control. The door already closed door shut out the world beyond as Leon allowed his instincts to take over, his thoughts focused solely on the enchanting figure before him and the desire that now burned between them. The room was filled with a heavy silence, broken only by the soft rustle of fabric as Elara stepped further inside. Leon watched her closely, his eyes tracking every movement, every breath. There was something intoxicating about the way she carried herself¡ªnervous yet determined, as if she were caught between the desire to flee and the overwhelming need to stay. Elara could feel the weight of his gaze on her, a tangible presence that seemed to wrap around her, drawing her in. Her heart pounded in her chest, the sound loud in her ears as she tried to steady her breathing. She had come here with a purpose, but standing before Leon now, she felt that purpose slipping through her fingers, replaced by something far more primal. Leon moved with a fluid grace as he approached her, closing the distance between them in a few easy strides. He could see the conflict in her eyes, the way she tried to maintain control even as her body betrayed her. It was a dangerous game she was playing¡ªone that he knew she was unprepared for. But Leon was more than ready. He reached out, his hand grazing her arm, the touch light but charged with intent. "You don''t need to be so tense, Elara," he murmured, his voice smooth as silk. "You came here because you felt its the right thing to do, didn''t you?" Elara swallowed hard, nodding slightly, but she didn''t trust her voice to answer. She could feel the heat of his body so close to hers, the way his presence seemed to fill the room, leaving no space for anything else. There was no mistaking the desire in his eyes, and she realized with a start that it mirrored her own. Leon''s hand slid up to her shoulder, then to the back of her neck, his fingers tangling in her hair. He tilted her head slightly, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Tell me," he said softly, though the command in his tone was unmistakable. "Speak your mind, speak for yourself, What is it you want, Elara?" She hesitated, her mind racing, but there was no escape from the intensity of the moment. "I¡­ I wanted to apologize for Euwen," she stammered, the words tumbling out before she could stop them. "And¡­ and¡­" Leon''s smile deepened, his thumb brushing lightly across her lower lip. "And what?" he prompted, his voice a low, dangerous whisper. Elara''s breath shuddered in her chest. "And I wanted to understand¡­ why Felicia left with that look in her eyes." There it was¡ªthe truth she hadn''t even realized she was seeking. Leon''s smile turned predatory, his grip tightening slightly on her neck as he leaned in closer, his lips just inches from hers. "I see," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. "So you''re curious. You want to know what it is that made her look like that when she left." S§×ar?h the Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Elara could only nod, her body trembling under his touch. The air between them was thick with tension, the unspoken desires hanging in the balance, waiting for the moment when they would break free. Leon''s eyes darkened with intent. "Then let me show you," he murmured, his voice a velvet promise. It was sexy, and seductive, his incubus charm glaring boldly, he planned to leave, but now, he doesn''t mind having some fun with Felicia before leaving.... Chapter 107: The tipping point... With those words, the game shifted, the stakes raised as Leon began to close in on the prize that had so willingly walked into his hands. The room was dimly lit, the soft glow of the early morning filtering through the heavy curtains, casting long shadows across the walls. Elara stood in the center, her heart pounding as Leon''s presence seemed to fill every corner of the space. She could feel the intensity of his gaze on her, the air between them thick with unspoken tension. Leon''s hand remained firmly on her waist, his grip strong yet somehow gentle, as if he was holding onto something fragile. He watched her closely, his eyes tracing the lines of her face, the curve of her lips, the way her breath came in shallow, uneven waves. There was a palpable sense of anticipation, a moment suspended in time as they both waited for the other to make the next move. But it was Leon who broke the silence first. "You''re nervous," he observed, his voice low and smooth, almost soothing. He leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear. "There''s no need to be. You came here willingly, Elara." Elara swallowed hard, nodding slightly, though she still couldn''t find the words to respond. Her body was tense, every muscle coiled as if ready to spring, but there was nowhere to go, no escape from the magnetic pull of his presence. She was trapped¡ªby her own choices, by the situation, and most of all, by the way Leon looked at her, as if he could see right through to her very soul. Leon''s fingers trailed up her side, brushing lightly over the delicate fabric of her lingerie. The touch was electrifying, sending a shiver down her spine. "You''re not just here to make amends," he continued, his voice a soft purr. "There''s more to it than that, isn''t there?" Elara''s lips parted, but no sound came out. She knew he was right¡ªthat her reasons for being here went beyond simple guilt or duty. There was something else, something darker and more complicated, something she couldn''t quite name but felt deep within her bones. And now, standing here with him so close, she couldn''t deny it any longer. Leon''s hand moved to her chin, gently tilting her head up so she was forced to meet his gaze. "You don''t have to hide from me," he whispered, his tone carrying a hint of command. "I want to hear it from you, Elara. What do you really want?" Her heart pounded in her chest, the question hanging in the air between them like a weight pressing down on her. What did she really want? The answer was there, just beneath the surface, but it terrified her to speak it out loud. But Leon was patient. He waited, his thumb brushing lightly across her lower lip, a silent encouragement that she couldn''t ignore. Slowly, haltingly, she whispered, "I¡­ I want to feel what she felt." The admission was out before she could stop it, and once the words were spoken, there was no taking them back. A flush of heat rushed to her cheeks, and she tried to look away, but Leon''s grip on her chin held firm, forcing her to stay in the moment. A slow smile spread across Leon''s lips, a gleam of satisfaction in his eyes. "Good," he murmured, his voice a mix of approval and something more dangerous. "Then you''re going to need to trust me." Elara nodded, though her heart was still racing. She had already crossed the threshold, there was no turning back now. She had come seeking answers, and now she would get them¡ªwhether she was ready or not. Leon''s hand slid down to the small of her back, guiding her even closer, their bodies almost touching. "I''m going to show you," he said, his voice a low, seductive whisper. "But first, you need to let go. Stop thinking, stop doubting. Just let it happen." Elara''s breath caught in her throat, but she nodded again, this time more decisively. She could feel the last of her resistance crumbling away, replaced by a strange sense of anticipation. She had come this far, and now, there was no choice but to surrender to the moment. With a final, almost reverent touch, Leon drew her closer, his lips hovering just inches from hers. "That''s it," he whispered, his breath warm against her skin. "Just trust me." And with that, the game truly began, as Leon took control of the situation, leading Elara deeper into the lion''s den, where there was no turning back. S§×ar?h the N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The room seemed to close in around them, the air thick with unspoken tension as Leon held Elara close. Her breath came in shallow, uneven waves, her heart racing in her chest as she tried to steady herself against the overwhelming presence of the man before her. Elara''s mind was a whirlwind of emotions¡ªfear, anticipation, and an undeniable desire all mixed together, creating a storm that she struggled to control. She could feel Leon''s warmth seeping into her skin, his touch both reassuring and terrifying in its intensity. There was no escape from the reality of what was happening, no turning back from the path she had chosen. Leon''s grip on her waist was firm, but not harsh. His touch was possessive, yes, but there was a gentleness there too, a kind of restraint that only served to heighten the tension between them. His eyes bore into hers, dark and unreadable, yet she could sense the hunger lurking just beneath the surface. In that moment, Elara realized just how deeply she was in over her head. She had come here with a vague idea of what she wanted, but the reality of being in Leon''s presence, of feeling his power and control so acutely, was something entirely different. It thrilled her and frightened her in equal measure, and she wasn''t sure which feeling was stronger. Leon, on the other hand, was perfectly composed, though his own desires simmered just below the calm exterior he presented. He could see the conflict in Elara''s eyes, the way she teetered on the edge of submission, and it only fueled his own sense of control. There was something intoxicating about watching her struggle, knowing that he was the one who could either push her over the edge or pull her back from it. "Tell me, Elara," Leon murmured, his voice a low, soothing rumble that sent shivers down her spine. "What are you feeling right now?" Elara hesitated, her lips trembling as she searched for the right words. How could she possibly explain the tumult of emotions coursing through her? The fear of losing herself, the desire to be consumed, the need to understand what it was that drew her to him so irresistibly? Read latest chapters on mvl "I¡­ I''m scared," she finally whispered, her voice barely audible. "But I don''t want to leave." Leon''s eyes softened slightly, a small smile playing on his lips. He had expected as much, but hearing her admit it only served to solidify his hold over her. "It''s okay to be scared," he replied, his tone gentle, almost comforting. "But I promise you, Elara, I won''t let anything happen to you that you don''t want." His words were a lifeline, a small assurance that gave her the courage to stay. But they were also a reminder of the power he held¡ªthe power to give or take away, to lead or to dominate. And that power, more than anything else, was what truly drew her to him. Elara nodded slowly, her breathing still ragged as she let herself relax into his hold. The fear was still there, but so was the trust¡ªtrust that Leon wouldn''t push her too far, that he would guide her through this unfamiliar territory with the same care and precision he had shown so far. Leon''s hand moved to her chin, tilting her head up so that their eyes met once more. "You don''t have to do this," he reminded her, his voice soft but firm. "But if you choose to stay, you need to let go. Let me show you what you''re searching for." There was a long pause as Elara weighed her options. The rational part of her mind screamed at her to leave, to walk away while she still could. But the part of her that was captivated by Leon, by his control and his confidence, refused to listen. In the end, the decision wasn''t really a decision at all¡ªit was inevitable. "I want to stay," she whispered, the words more a plea than a statement. Leon''s smile widened, satisfaction and something darker flickering in his eyes. "Good," he said softly. "Then let''s begin." Chapter 108: Moving out The sun was just beginning to rise, casting long shadows across the estate as Leon made his way to the Viscount''s office. The familiar stone walls of the estate seemed both comforting and confining. He had spent enough time here¡ªtime filled with moments that shaped him, challenged him, and deepened his resolve. But now, it was time to move forward.Leon pushed open the door to the Viscount''s study, his presence announced by the soft creak of wood against the stone floor. The Viscount, seated at his large oak desk, looked up as Leon entered. There was no surprise in his eyes, only a calm understanding. "You''re here to tell me you''re leaving, aren''t you?" the Viscount asked, his voice steady. It wasn''t a question; it was a statement of fact. Leon nodded, stepping further into the room. "Yes," he replied. "I plan to journey to the joint sect exams. It''s time for me to find my own path." The Viscount studied him for a moment, then leaned back in his chair, folding his hands in front of him. "I figured as much after Amelia left," he said with a sigh. "I knew this day would come sooner rather than later. You''ve always had that restless look in your eyes." Leon remained silent, allowing the Viscount''s words to sink in. There had been many things left unsaid between them, but he knew that the Viscount understood his decision. This was something that had been coming for a long time. Before Leon could respond, the Viscount opened a drawer in his desk and pulled out a rolled-up piece of parchment. He held it out to Leon, who took it with a raised eyebrow. S§×arch* The ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Here," the Viscount said. "This map will guide you to the location of the joint sect exams. It''s in a remote part of the empire, far from here. You''ll need to be careful on the journey¡ªthere are dangers on the roads, and the closer you get to the exam site, the more competitors and challenges you''ll face." Leon unrolled the map, studying the detailed markings. The location of the exam was deep within the mountains, surrounded by treacherous terrain. It would be a long journey, but one he was ready to undertake. The Viscount continued, his tone carrying a note of concern beneath the calm exterior. "The world outside these walls is unpredictable. Dangerous, even. You''ll need to stay vigilant." Leon''s lips curved into a small smile. "I''m aware. But that''s exactly why I need to go. There''s more for me to learn out there than I could ever find here." The Viscount nodded, his gaze softening as he regarded Leon. "You''ve made your choice, and I respect it. Just know that this place will always be here, should you ever need it." With that, the conversation was over. Leon offered a respectful nod and left the study, the map rolled up in his hand as his thoughts already turned to the journey ahead. As he made his way through the estate, the weight of nostalgia pressed down on him. His mind wandered back to the memories he had made here¡ªthe quiet moments shared with Amelia, Seraphina''s icy guidance, and the many challenges that had shaped him into the man he was now. The estate held those memories, but it no longer held him. He stepped out of the front gates, the grand entrance to the estate looming behind him as he ventured forward. For a moment, Leon paused, his hand resting on the gate. The familiar weight of his katana was at his side, and the path ahead stretched out before him, filled with uncertainty. Despite the tension that clung to him, Leon allowed himself a brief moment of reflection. His time here had been valuable, but he had never been one to grow attached to people who hadn''t earned their place in his heart. Amelia, Seraphina, and Lily¡ªthey had left their marks on him. But Felicia and Elara? They were fleeting encounters, nothing more. With a quiet sigh, Leon pushed open the gates and stepped out into the unknown. The vastness of the world stretched before him¡ªunexplored, unpredictable, and filled with possibilities. He was leaving behind the safety of the estate, venturing into a world where nothing was certain, and every step could lead to danger or opportunity. As the gates closed behind him with a soft thud, Leon felt a sense of finality. The chapter of his life spent within these walls was over, and now, the world outside awaited him. It was a world of chaos and power, of hidden dangers and untapped potential. With one final glance back at the estate, Leon squared his shoulders and began to walk. The path ahead was unknown, but it was his to conquer. Leon walked along the road, his silver hair fluttering in the wind as he ventured deeper into the unknown. The sky above was a brilliant blue, contrasting with the untamed wilderness surrounding him. As he moved forward, his thoughts drifted back to Amelia, Seraphina, and Lily. The people he had left behind, each with their own stories intertwined with his. He sighed, shaking his head as if to clear his mind of those memories. There was no room for sentimentality now; his journey into the wider world had only just begun, and he needed to stay focused. Suddenly, familiar howls and chattering echoed overhead, breaking the tranquility of the moment. Leon''s senses sharpened instantly. He didn''t need to see them to know what was approaching. "Damn," he cursed under his breath. "How could I forget those goddamn bandit monkeys?" Without hesitation, he reached for his katana, the cold steel materializing in his hand as he readied himself for the inevitable encounter. Nostalgia had briefly distracted him, though he wasn''t thesame as before and isn''t clueless of them, just like before he doesn''t plan to waste his time with them. His body, now enhanced by his recent experiences, was more than prepared for what was to come. The treetops rustled violently as several bandit monkeys leaped down from the branches, their shrieks and howls filling the air. Their eyes gleamed with greed and malice, eager to snatch away whatever valuables Leon carried. These wild monkeys, with their familiar chestnut fur and muscular bodies, that where glistening slightly, were just as vicious as before. Their entire being was brimming with energy and vitality as they pounced at him, though still looking healthy and well fed, their attacks where even more crazier than last time,it seems their craving for loot this time has risen to a whole new level. But Leon was faster this time¡ªmuch faster. With a single fluid motion, his katana swept through the air, the blade cutting through the first wave of monkeys with surgical precision. Blood sprayed as the bodies of the wild bandit monkeys hit the ground, lifeless before they even knew what had happened. Leon''s expression remained cold and focused as he moved through the remaining monkeys, dispatching them with ruthless efficiency. Unlike before, he didn''t hesitate. There was no room for hesitation. Just as he believed the fight was drawing to a close, something shifted in the air. The howls became more coordinated, and the trees rustled ominously. Leon paused, sensing something different¡ªa presence far stronger than the wild bandit monkeys he had just slaughtered. From the shadows of the trees emerged a group of feral bandit monkey generals. They were distinct from their wild counterparts, larger and more intimidating. Their fur was darker, with streaks of red running down their backs like war paint. Their eyes gleamed with a fiercer intelligence, and their claws were sharper, more dangerous. Leon''s gaze narrowed. These weren''t the same monkeys he had faced before. They were tougher, smarter, and far more dangerous. Still, his confidence didn''t waver. He gripped his katana tightly, preparing himself for the challenge ahead. The feral bandit monkey generals moved swiftly, coordinating their attacks with a level of precision that the wild monkeys lacked. Leon danced between them, parrying their strikes and countering with swift, deadly blows. Each clash of blades and claws sent sparks flying, but despite their strength, Leon had the upper hand. His enhanced abilities allowed him to move with a speed and power that left the generals struggling to keep up. One by one, they fell, their blood mixing with the earth beneath Leon''s feet. But even as he dispatched the last of the feral monkeys, a sudden, bone-chilling howl cut through the air, freezing everything in place. Leon''s face paled as he turned towards the source of the sound. This was no ordinary howl; it was filled with authority, a commanding presence that demanded attention. The air grew still, and even the remaining bandit monkeys fell silent, their eyes wide with fear. **** A/N: What do you think of this chapter, we are out of the ecchi scenes and moving forward with the plot... Chapter 109: A Mutant Beast... From the shadows emerged a towering figure¡ªa bandit monkey unlike any Leon had seen before. This was no wild or feral bandit monkey... Leon was sure of that, it definitely isn''t a wild or feral beast...If it isn''t, then it''s the Mutant Bandit Monkey King The Viscount had once told him about. Its fur was a deep, jet-black, almost shimmering in the light, with streaks of gold running through it like veins of precious metal. Its muscular body stood at nearly twice the height of the other monkeys, its long arms and sharp claws a testament to its strength. But what truly set it apart was the aura of power it exuded¡ªan overwhelming force that made even the air around it feel heavier. The other monkeys cowered in its presence, their eyes downcast as if in submission. Leon could feel the raw strength radiating from the Monkey King. It was unlike anything he had encountered before. The feral generals were one thing, but this... this was on an entirely different level. His grip on the katana tightened as he stared down the Monkey King. Even with his [Blitz] skill and his sharpened intuition, he could tell that this fight would push him to his limits. The Monkey King''s aura was suffocating, and Leon could vaguely sense that even with his newfound strength, he might only be able to barely match this beast in combat. But there was no turning back now. The Mutant Bandit Monkey King locked eyes with Leon, its lips curling into a sinister snarl. The battle was about to begin, and Leon would have to give it everything he had to survive. He steadied his breathing, focusing his mind and body for the fight ahead. The world seemed to narrow down to just him and the Monkey King. Leon''s eyes locked onto the Mutant Bandit Monkey King, watching as the towering beast leaped from its perch with an agility that belied its massive frame. The ground trembled under the weight of its landing, and Leon braced himself for the inevitable clash. He could feel the tension in the air, every single bandit monkey in the area going completely silent, their greedy eyes fixed on the battle that was about to unfold. The King stood still for a moment, assessing Leon with cold, calculating eyes. Its fur gleamed under the sunlight, the golden streaks running through it shimmering with power. It''s eyes would move to Leon''s spatial bag every now and then. There was no doubt in Leon''s mind: this creature was the apex predator of the bandit monkeys. From the intensity of its gaze, it was clear that a direct confrontation was unavoidable. These beasts were too desperate for loot to let him pass. With a deep breath, Leon steadied himself, adjusting his stance as his katana gleamed in the light. There would be no underestimating this foe. He had faced tough battles before, but this was different. The sheer presence of the Monkey King was overwhelming, and Leon knew that the stakes had just risen to a new level. Without warning, the Monkey King roared, the sound reverberating through the trees like a shockwave. Leon''s instincts screamed at him to brace himself, but even prepared, the impact of the soundwave hit him like a hammer, forcing him to take a step back. The Monkey King''s roar wasn''t just a display of dominance¡ªit was a skill. The sonic energy rippled through the air, distorting the surroundings and throwing Leon off balance. Leon wasn''t y et at the level we''re he could dodge the speed of sound, so he could only grit his teeth and try to move away from the place the skill was concentrated at, his eyes narrowing in concentration as he fought to steady himself. The Monkey King''s muscles coiled as it lunged forward, closing the gap between them in an instant. Leon barely managed to sidestep the King''s powerful swing. The wind from the blow whipped past his face, and the force of it was enough to send loose dirt and debris flying. Leon quickly countered, bringing his katana down in a swift, precise arc aimed at the King''s side. But the beast was faster than he anticipated. With a speed that seemed impossible for something of its size, the Monkey King twisted its body, dodging the blade by mere inches. Its eyes gleamed with cunning as it retaliated with a powerful backhanded swipe of its massive claw. Leon threw himself backward, narrowly avoiding the claws that would have torn through flesh and bone with ease. The King''s strength was monstrous, each of its movements packed with lethal power. He had no room for error in this fight¡ªone misstep and it would be over. The Monkey King didn''t let up, pressing its advantage with relentless aggression. It came at Leon with a flurry of attacks¡ªswipes, punches, and kicks¡ªall enhanced by a faint layer of golden Qi that coated its body. Leon could feel the weight of each strike, the energy behind them amplified by the King''s Qi manipulation. He danced around the onslaught, parrying when he could, but mostly relying on his agility to stay out of the beast''s lethal reach. Their battle was a blur of motion, each combatant testing the other''s limits. Leon used every ounce of his speed, weaving through the Monkey King''s attacks like a leaf in the wind. But even as he dodged and parried, he could feel the raw power behind each strike. The ground reverberated under the force of the King''s blows, and the air itself seemed to vibrate with the intensity of their battle. Leon''s katana flashed in the sunlight as he struck at the King''s exposed flanks, trying to find an opening. But the beast was quick, its instincts honed by countless battles. It anticipated Leon''s movements, deflecting the blade with its forearm, the metallic clash echoing through the forest. S§×ar?h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The Monkey King then lashed out with a vicious kick, and though Leon managed to block it with his katana, the impact still sent him skidding backward, his feet digging into the dirt. The Monkey King snarled, clearly frustrated that Leon had managed to hold his own for so long. Its eyes narrowed, and it crouched low, its body tensing like a spring coiled to strike. Leon could feel the change in the air, the charged energy of the King preparing for something far more dangerous. He knew he couldn''t allow the beast to dictate the pace of the battle¡ªhe had to stay on the offensive. With a swift burst of speed, Leon closed the distance between them, his katana slicing through the air with deadly precision. The Monkey King responded in kind, meeting him head-on. Clang-! Clang-!! Clang-!!! Their blades and claws clashed repeatedly, sparks flying as metal met flesh and bone. Leon could feel his muscles straining with the effort of keeping up with the King''s relentless attacks, but he couldn''t afford to slow down. Not for a second. At one point, the Monkey King''s claws grazed Leon''s arm, tearing through his clothing and leaving a shallow cut. The pain was sharp, but Leon pushed it aside, focusing solely on the battle. He retaliated with a quick slash, managing to draw blood from the King''s side. The beast roared in anger, but instead of retreating, it only became more aggressive. The King charged at Leon with renewed fury, its massive fists slamming into the ground where Leon had been standing moments before. The impact sent a shockwave through the earth, knocking Leon off balance. Seizing the opportunity, the Monkey King lunged at him, claws extended, ready to tear him apart. But Leon wasn''t finished yet. With a surge of energy, he rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding the King''s claws. As he sprang back to his feet, he willed a pair of daggers to appear in his hands. His Assassin instincts kicked in, and he knew that brute force alone wouldn''t win this fight. He needed to outthink the beast. He decided to use thesame tactics he has once used against the dungeon boss, who knows, this monkey might fall for it too... With calculated precision, Leon quickly threw the daggers in three different calculated directions, each one aimed at a potential escape route for the King. The Monkey King, reacting on instinct, dodged the first two daggers, but in doing so, it unknowingly moved into the path Leon had intended. Chapter 110: A Mutant Beast... (2) The Monkey King, reacting on instinct, dodged the first two daggers, but in doing so, it unknowingly moved into the path Leon had intended.A grin spread across Leon''s face as the Monkey King found itself exactly where he wanted it. He lunged forward, his katana flashing in a deadly arc. The blade sliced through the air, cutting deep into the Monkey King''s side. The beast howled in pain, its eyes wide with shock as blood sprayed from the wound. But this wasn''t enough to stop the King. With a furious roar, it activated its Qi, the golden energy enveloping its body growing brighter. Leon barely had time to react as the Monkey King unleashed another sonic shockwave, the sound crashing into Leon like a physical force. He staggered back, his ears ringing and his vision blurred. The Monkey King didn''t waste a second. It charged forward, its claws glowing with Qi as it aimed for Leon''s chest. Leon managed to deflect the blow with his katana, but the force behind it sent him skidding across the ground. His muscles screamed in protest, but he refused to give in. Gritting his teeth, Leon focused on circulating his own mana, pushing the energy through his meridians to counter the effects of the Monkey King''s Qi-enhanced attacks. The pain in his body lessened slightly, and he felt his strength returning. He couldn''t let the King overwhelm him. With a deep breath, Leon steadied himself, his eyes narrowing as he watched the Monkey King approach. This was it¡ªthe final clash. He could feel it in the air. The King was throwing everything it had into this fight, and Leon needed to match that intensity. The Monkey King lunged at him once more, its claws aiming for his throat. But this time, Leon was ready. He sidestepped the attack, his katana slicing through the air in a perfect arc. The blade met the King''s exposed side, cutting deep into its flesh. The beast howled in pain, but Leon didn''t stop there. He followed up with a flurry of strikes, each one aimed at a vital point. The Monkey King tried to defend itself, but Leon''s speed and precision were too much. His katana cut through muscle and bone, weakening the King with each blow. Finally, with a powerful upward slash, Leon struck the final blow. His katana sliced through the Monkey King''s chest, cutting through bone and sinew. The King let out a gurgling roar, a desperate call to its pack. Even with the severe wound, the beast''s survival instincts kicked in, urging it to flee. Using every last ounce of strength, the Monkey King swiftly withdrew, its massive legs pounding against the earth with heavy thuds. The King leaped onto a nearby tree branch, leaving behind a gruesome trail of blood from its grievous injuries. The crimson trail smeared across the forest floor, a testament to how close the creature had come to death. The forest itself seemed to hold its breath as the mighty King, once full of pride and strength, now clung to life, roaring weakly at what remained of its bandit monkey pack. The message was clear¡ªtheir hunger for loot no longer mattered. Survival was now paramount. One by one, the remaining bandit monkeys followed after their injured King, their once fierce expressions replaced with uncertainty and fear. They moved quickly through the trees, their eyes darting between Leon and their retreating leader. Leon stood still, watching the scene unfold with a heavy breath. His body ached from the intense battle, and the adrenaline that had fueled him was starting to fade. He could see the Monkey King in the distance, its once majestic form reduced to a desperate creature struggling to survive. Blood dripped from the trees as it leaped from branch to branch, every movement leaving a crimson mark. The bandit monkeys were quieter now, their chattering reduced to hushed whispers as they trailed after their King. The once chaotic forest had fallen into an eerie silence, broken only by the sound of the wounded King''s retreat. sea??h th§× nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon didn''t bother to chase after them. He had no interest in finishing off the wounded creature or prolonging the fight. The battle was over, and the path ahead was now clear. He sheathed his katana, wiping the sweat from his brow as he took a deep breath. The sight of the bloodied trail disappearing into the forest made him feel a sense of finality. With a determined look in his eyes, Leon continued on his journey, leaving the battlefield behind. The echoes of the battle slowly faded as he moved forward, focused once again on his destination. After leaving the battle behind him, Leon continued down the long, winding path. He wasn''t far from the central part of the region now, but the journey wasn''t an easy one. His decision to travel by foot had seemed natural to him. There was something freeing about walking alone through the wilderness, relying only on himself for survival. Every step took him further from the Viscount''s estate and deeper into the unknown. The wind played with his silver hair as he walked, his thoughts drifting back to the people he had left behind. He thought of Amelia, Seraphina, and Lily. For a moment, he allowed himself to wonder how they were faring, especially Amelia, it seems distance really makes the heart grow fonder. But then, he quickly shook his head, pushing those thoughts aside. His path was set, and he couldn''t afford to be distracted by emotions. He had more important things to focus on. The terrain grew more challenging as the hours passed. The dense forests gave way to rocky hills and narrow paths, with jagged cliffs rising on either side. The air was cooler here, and the occasional gust of wind carried with it the scent of pine and distant rain. Leon''s steps were steady, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of danger. It wasn''t long before his instincts were proven right. From the shadows of the cliffs, a group of armed men appeared, their rough, tatte red clothing and menacing grins revealing their intentions long before they spoke. "Well, well, what do we have here?" one of the men sneered, a maniacal grin spread out on his face, as he stepped forward with a blade in hand. "A lone traveler in our territory? You must have a death wish." Leon''s eyes narrowed as he sized up the group. There were five of them, all bandits by the looks of it. They looked robust and muscular, when their tall muscular frame is compared to his lean figure it was only common sense for one to think he''ll be crushed easily by the five versus one gang up. They were strong in their own rights, but it''s not always good to judge a book by its cover even when things were as obvious as it is now, but still it couldn''t be helped... Their weapons were crude, but the glint in their eyes told him that they had experience in ambushing travelers. The leaves of the bandit group harrumphed in anger when he saw Leon''s indifferent attitude despite the stakes being against him, an unsettling feeling rose in his heart, but he ultimately choosed to ignore it, after all, Leon with his looks, remembers him of some naive young master venturing out of his clan to the cruel outside world, couped with Leon''s indifferent attitude he vowed to teach Leon a lesson. Without a word, Leon reached for his katana, the blade appearing in his hand as he readied himself for the inevitable fight. The bandits didn''t hesitate. They lunged at him, their weapons raised. But Leon was faster. With a swift motion, he deflected the first strike, his katana flashing in the dim light as he countered with a precise slash that cut down the nearest bandit. The blade sliced cleanly through the man''s neck, and his head was sent rolling into the air from the momentum of the strike. As it landed on the ground, the headless Corpse stood still for a brief moment, as if in shock. The bandit''s companions froze in place as they witnessed the gruesome scene, but he headless body soon crumpled to the ground, lifeless. Before the head went blank, the bandit''s final vision was that of his own body, slumping alongside his falen comrades. The other bandits faltered for a moment, clearly not expecting such resistance, but their hesitation was brief. **** A/N; How was the chapter, what do you guys think of it, I''ll try to fill in the dno chs as soon as possible... Chapter 111: Silverveil, the central part... "Looks like we underestimated that bastard, he definitely isn''t normal..." The Leader said with furrowed brows..."Do you think he''s probably, a cultivator..." A guy beside him said with a look of dread on his face, brows trickling down his face, a sense of premonition rising in his heart as he stared with wide eyes at the gruesome sight of the headless corpse of his fellow bandit... "I hope his strength isn''t that high... We choose the wrong target this time,'' The leader''s eyes narrowed at Leon as he said this... Letting out a low sigh, The bandit made hand signals as he pointed at Leon, ordering the rest of the group to attack without speaking... Now he had made such enemy, he has to try his very best to kill him and end everything here, because if Leon is allowed to escape and gets even more stronger in the future, becoming a powerhouse that can eliminate them without much effort, that''ll definitely be troublesome... They regrouped and attacked again, this time with more coordination. "Don''t let him escape!" The leader gritted his teeth and yelled, with how his subordinate was brutally killed he knew this battle is definitely not going to be an easy one... "Hmmph! As if I planned to, you death-courting fools!" Leon snorted and moved forward to meet the group, hia movements were fluid, his katana slicing through the air with deadly precision. He dodged and parried their attacks with ease, his body moving almost on instinct as he took down each of his attackers one by one. The second bandit rushed at him with a wild swing of his club, but Leon sidestepped, delivering a clean cut to the man''s torso. Blood spurted from the wound, and the bandit collapsed to the ground, his vision fading to black as the realization of his mistake washed over him. "A group of mere mortal bandits actually dared to challenge me," Leon muttered, his voice calm and cold. Though these men were stronger than normal humans as they were genuinely body-tempering experts- they ultimately hadn''t reached the level of true cultivators. The third bandit, seeing his comrades fall, let out a desperate cry and charged forward, but Leon met him with a deadly strike. The bandit''s weapon was knocked from his hand, a look of despair spreading on his face at that moment, and before he could react, Leon''s katana cleaved through his chest. He gasped for breath, his eyes wide with shock as he fell to his knees, his life slipping away. The fourth and fifth bandits lost all their resistance after seeing all that had happened, they quickly tried to run, but Leon was faster. With a quick leap, he closed the distance between them and cut them down with two swift strikes. Their bodies hit the ground, lifeless, their final moments filled with regret and fear. These bandits were unlucky this time around. They had chosen the wrong man for their devious plans, and with their weak strength, they never stood a chance. Leon sheathed his katana, his gaze lingering on the bodies for a moment before he turned and continued on his way. Encounters like this were becoming more frequent the further he ventured from the estate. The wilderness was dangerous, filled with both human and beast threats, but Leon was prepared for whatever came his way. As the days passed, Leon encountered more dangers on his journey. Wild beasts occasionally crossed his path-wolves, giant serpents, and even the occasional rogue mutant beast-but none posed a significant threat to him,only the mutants proved to be a little troublesome. His skills were sharpened with each encounter, and his strength grew with every battle. Despite the challenges, he found himself appreciating the solitude. The journey gave him time to think, to reflect on everything he had experienced so far. The world was vast and full of mysteries, and there was so much he still didn''t understand. S§×ar?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. But with every step, he felt like he was getting closer to something important. The path ahead was uncertain, but he was determined to walk it, no matter what obstacles stood in his way. Eventually, after days of traveling, Leon reached the central part of the region. The landscape shifted once again, with the rocky hills giving way to open plains and small villages dotting the horizon. The village he arrived at was a small, bustling hub of activity, with merchants and traders selling their goods to the locals. It was a lively place, filled with the sounds of people haggling over prices and the scent of freshly baked bread wafting through the air. Leon found a quiet corner near the village square and sat down to rest. He had made it this far, but his journey was far from over. He knew that once he reached the capital, he would need to find a merchant caravan to travel with. The Viscount had suggested joining a caravan for the remainder of the journey, and it made sense. Traveling to the capital alone would be far more dangerous than what he had already experienced. The roads were longer, and the risks were greater. Even with the map, without experience of this regions, he stood a high chance of getting lost, as the routes were extremely strange and similar. But for now, he allowed himself a moment of peace. The central part of the region was a safe haven Compared to the wilderness he had just traversed, and it would him a brief respite before the next leg of his journey. Explore hidden tales at mvl Leon stood at the edge of the bustling village, his silver hair catching the late afternoon light as it fluttered in the wind. His journey had been long, filled with dangers, both human and beast. But now, as he looked over the sprawling settlement before him, a small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. "Finally," he muttered to himself, taking in the sight of the village. "I''ve finally reached Silverveil, the central part of this region." Silverveil was a lively place, nestled in the heart of the region like a hidden gem. The village was known for its trade, where merchants from different corners of the land would gather to exchange goods, rest, and prepare for their journey to the capital. Wooden stalls lined the streets, overflowing with colorful fabrics, exotic spices, and finely crafted tools. The air was filled with the scent of fresh bread and roasting meat, while the sounds of haggling and laughter created a symphony of life. Leon walked through the village, his steps slow and deliberate as he observed the people around him. Despite the vibrancy of the place, he couldn''t shake the weariness from his bones. Days of travel and constant vigilance had taken their toll, and even now, he felt the weight of fatigue pressing down on him. But he had made it. Silverveil was the hub he had been aiming for, the place where he could rest and regroup before continuing on to the capital. The Viscount had been right¡ªjoining a merchant caravan from here would be the smartest move. The road to the capital was treacherous, and while Leon was confident in his abilities, traveling with others would reduce the risks. As he continued to walk through the village, he noticed a group of merchants gathered near the central square, their wagons loaded with goods. They were deep in conversation, likely discussing the logistics of their next journey. Leon''s sharp eyes scanned the group, assessing them as potential travel companions for the road ahead. He would approach them soon, but for now, he allowed himself a brief moment of respite. Stepping into a nearby inn, he found a quiet corner and ordered a simple meal. As he waited for his food, he couldn''t help but think back on the encounters he had faced during his journey. The bandit monkeys, the wild beasts, the bandits¡ªthey were all behind him now. Each battle had been a test of his strength and resolve, and though he had emerged victorious, he knew the challenges would only grow more difficult from here. His thoughts drifted back to the Viscount''s words of warning before he had left the estate. The path to the capital wasn''t just about surviving the physical dangers¡ªit was about preparing himself for what awaited him at the Academy. He would need to be sharper, stronger, and more focused than ever before. A Chapter 112: Finding an inn... The Academy wasn''t just a place of learning; it was a battlefield of its own, where only the strongest would rise to the top.Leon''s eyes narrowed as he thought about the trials ahead. He wasn''t afraid¡ªhe had come too far to be daunted by what lay in wait. But he was cautious. There was no room for arrogance in this world, and he knew that underestimating his enemies would lead to his downfall. The innkeeper brought him his meal, and Leon ate in silence, his mind already planning his next move. Silverveil was a temporary stop, a momentary pause in his journey. Soon, he would be on the road again, heading for the capital, where his true test awaited. As the sun began to set, casting the village in a warm, golden glow, Leon leaned back in his and closed his eyes. He could feel the weight of the day''s journey easing from his shoulders, but his resolve remained firm. Silverveil was just the beginning. The capital, the Academy, the future¡ªthey were all waiting for him. The setting sun casted a warm orange glow over the village, Leon leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes. He could hear the distant sounds of the merchants packing up their stalls, and the laughter of children playing nearby. For the first time in days, he felt a sense of calm. But he knew it wouldn''t last. The capital was waiting for him, and with it, new challenges and dangers that he could only imagine. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for what was to Come. And he would be ready. He heard the merchants planned to leave in two days, he''ll join them when he leaves, for now he needs to find an inn to rest... S~ea??h the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon pulled his cloak tighter around his shoulders as he stepped through the narrow streets of the town. The day''s journey had been long and arduous, his boots coated in a layer of dust from the dry, cracked road that stretched for miles behind him. The sun had dipped below the horizon, leaving only the faintest glimmers of twilight, and the cool night air now nipped at his skin. He approached an inn, its wooden sign swaying gently in the breeze. Faded gold lettering spelled out The Gilded Rest though time had worn the words almost unreadable. Warm light spilled from the windows, a beacon of comfort in the cold night. The sound of laughter and clinking mugs drifted from within, promising respite from his travels. Leon pushed open the heavy oak door, which creaked under his touch, and stepped inside. The scent of roasted meat and spiced wine filled the air, mingling with the familiar, earthy smell of well-worn wood. The inn''s common room was alive with activity¡ªmerchants, travelers, and a few locals gathered around tables, sharing stories and drinks. Despite the bustle, the atmosphere was inviting, the kind of place that made even the most hardened of wanderers feel at ease. He approached the counter where the innkeeper, a stout man with a bushy beard and kind eyes, polished a mug absentmindedly. The man''s gaze flicked up to Leon, taking in his travel-worn appearance. "Looking for a place to rest, are you?" the innkeeper asked, his voice gruff but not unfriendly. Leon nodded, reaching into his satchel and pulling out a small pouch. The soft clink of gold coins inside was the only response needed. The innkeeper''s eyes briefly flickered with interest as Leon untied the pouch and poured a few coins onto the counter. They gleamed in the dim light, catching the attention of a few patrons nearby, but Leon paid them no mind. Experience more content on mvl "How long will you be staying, lad?" the innkeeper asked, eyeing the gold appreciatively. "For two nights," Leon replied. "A bed and a meal, if you have it." The innkeeper grunted in agreement, understanding the weary look in Leon''s eyes. "You planned to leave with the merchants don''t you" "Smart lad. Many push too hard, thinking they can outrun their fatigue. They don''t always make it to the next town, or wherever you''re destination is, one can only be safer by travelling with the merchants" He eyed the pouch of coins again. "Ten gold coins and the room is yours for another night." Leon slid the coins across the counter without hesitation. The innkeeper''s fingers closed around them, and he nodded with satisfaction. "I''ll make sure the room stays prepared for you," he said. "And if you need anything else, just let me know." With the arrangements made, Leon felt a little more at ease. Two nights here would give him the time to rest, to think, and to plan. There were supplies to be gathered, and information to be discreetly acquired before continuing on his journey. The innkeeper nodded and swept the coins into his hand with practiced ease. "You''ve come to the right place. We''ve got the best rooms in town, and the kitchen''s still open. I''ll have a plate sent up to your room." Leon nodded in thanks. The innkeeper motioned to a young serving girl nearby, who had been waiting with a tray balanced expertly on her hip. She smiled at Leon before turning and leading him through the common room, up a narrow staircase at the back. Her footsteps were light and quick, and Leon followed silently, his mind wandering to the days ahead. The room she led him to was modest but clean. A simple wooden bed with fresh linens, a small table by the window, and a basin of water for washing. The hearth was unlit, but the evening was cool enough that Leon didn''t mind. After days on the road, it was more than enough. "The meal will be up shortly," the serving girl said with a smile, before turning to leave. As the door clicked shut behind her, Leon let out a breath he hadn''t realized he''d been holding. He crossed the room to the small window and pushed it open, letting the cool night breeze wash over him. Below, the town was quieting, the last remnants of daylight fading into darkness. Somewhere in the distance, he could hear the faint melody of a flute, the sound carrying through the still air. He turned back to the room and slowly began to remove his traveling gear, the weight of the day finally lifting from his shoulders. His thoughts drifted to the journey ahead¡ªShang City was still a long way off, and the path was filled with uncertainties. But for tonight, at least, he could rest. The knock at the door came just as he finished removing his boots. The serving girl entered with a tray laden with food: a thick slice of bread, a bowl of stew still steaming, and a tankard of ale. She placed it on the table with a practiced grace, offering Leon another smile before slipping out of the room as quietly as she had come. Leon sat down at the table, the warmth of the meal filling the small room. As he ate, his thoughts once again turned to the road ahead. There was much to be done, many challenges to face. But for now, in the quiet of the inn, with a meal in his belly and a bed waiting for him, he allowed himself the rare luxury of peace. Tomorrow, he would explore the town and see what it had to offer¡ªperhaps even pick up a few rumors that could prove useful. He still need to do something about the dungeon which would give him chance to acquire the treasure he needed... He hoped to find and raid a dungeon of that kind soon... Also the capital city and the academy exams awaited, but for now, he allowed himself to focus on the present. He would be ready when the time came to move on. For now, he would rest. The early morning rising sun cast a warm glow over the central part of Silverveil Village. The streets bustled with the daily activity of villagers, merchants, and travelers. Leon walked through the crowded streets, his silver hair catching the light, standing out in the sea of people. After his long journey, the weariness was finally beginning to catch up with him. **** A/N Sorry for the dno chapters, I am slowly working on filling all of them... What do you think of the story so far... Chapter 113: The Tea shop and the rumor... Leon longed for a moment of respite.Ahead of him, nestled between a general goods store and a small blacksmith''s shop, was a modest tea house. Its wooden sign swung gently in the breeze, proudly displaying the name *The Whistling Kettle*. The scent of freshly brewed tea wafted out, inviting and warm. Deciding to take a break, Leon pushed open the door, the soft chime of a bell announcing his arrival. The tea house was cozy, with small wooden tables and chairs placed strategically around the room. Shelves of herbs and tea leaves lined the walls, casting a warm and earthy scent throughout the space. A few villagers sat at tables, quietly sipping tea and engaging in conversation. The shopkeeper, a middle-aged woman with kind eyes and graying hair, smiled warmly from behind the counter. "Welcome, traveler. Please, make yourself at home." Leon nodded and made his way to a table near the window. As he sat down, the low murmur of conversation from nearby patrons drifted into his ears. He wasn''t particularly interested at first, but something about the tone of their hushed voices made him listen a bit more closely. "Did you hear about the dungeon the village head and his hunters found?" said a man with a thick beard. His voice was just above a whisper, but it carried an undertone of fear, his hands rough and calloused from years of work. "Aye," his companion, a wiry man with sharp eyes, replied. "They say the forest itself seems alive around that place. The trees twist and move when you''re not looking, and the air... it''s heavy, like it''s watching you." The bearded man leaned in closer, lowering his voice even more. "The hunters were too scared to go any further. But the merchants-those greedy bastards -they''re staying longer than planned. They want to raid it." Leon''s interest piqued as he listened to the conversation. A dungeon, hidden deep within the forest, with strange phenomena surrounding it? And the merchants were planning to raid it? This could be an opportunity for him to gain valuable resources, perhaps even something that could give him an edge in the upcoming trials at the academy. The shopkeeper approached his table with a steaming cup of tea, setting it down in front of him with a gentle smile. "Here you go, dear. It''s a special blend-calming and good for the nerves. Leon thanked her, nodding politely, and took a sip of the tea. The warmth spread through his body, easing the tension in his muscles. As he drank, he continued to listen to the conversation, carefully gathering information. Explore new worlds at mvl "They say the dungeon''s different from the others we''ve seen," the wiry man continued. "The beasts in there... they''re not just dangerous. They''re strange. Twisted and Unnatural. The village head, was scared knowing that those vicious beast are well above his capabilities didn''t dare to deeper, closer to the portal. And the merchants. well, they''ve hired some muscle. Adventurers, mercenaries, you name it. They''re all hoping to get their hands on whatever''s inside." "Think they''ll find anything worth the risk?" the bearded man asked, doubt creeping into his voice. The wiry man shrugged. "Who knows? But if they do, it could Worth a fortune. Heard some of the other merchants are getting restless, though. Might be trouble if they don''t find something soon." Leon finished his tea, setting the The wiry man shrugged. "Who knows? But if they do, it could be worth a fortune. Heard some of the other merchants are getting restless, though. Might be trouble if they don''t find something soon." Leon finished his tea, setting the cup down gently on the table and ordered one more. His mind was already working, calculating the risks and rewards. A nature-affinity dungeon could hold rare treasures, and his system had proven its reliability time and time again. If the merchants were already preparing a raid, perhaps he could find a way to join them, but on his terms. Leon''s attention sharpened. A dungeon? Twisted beasts? This sounded promising. sea??h th§× N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The gossipers we''re just about to continue with their gossiping when a voice sounded forcing almost everyone in the room to turn over, it was a burly man speaking, though burly he had a sage look on his face as he spoke, "You presumptuous fools, you''re lucky we the merchants took an interest in it. If they weren''t here to raid the place, who knows what would''ve happened. The living trees in near the dungeon portal is already a sign that some of the dungeon beast in it have broken out, by calculation the dungeon beasts would completely break out in three or four days, by that time the merchants have left, if we hadn''t extend our departure time to raid the dungeon, The village would be defenseless when those beasts completely break out." The listeners gulped, their eyes darting around as if he feared the very mention of the beasts might summon them. The wiry man gulped and said, "You''re right. If that dungeon had been left alone, the beasts inside would''ve all broken out, and the whole village would''ve been razed to the ground i can''t believe how short sighted I am..." Leon''s eyes narrowed. The situation was more dire than he initially thought. If what they were saying was true, the village was sitting on a ticking time bomb. Dungeon breakouts were not uncommon in this world, but they were always catastrophic. Judging by how The Viscount usually scout The area around and near his estate and for dungeons and clear them before they mature, it was clear how cautious and fearful of a dungeon outbreak. That Goblin dungeon that Leon cleared was discovered by the Viscount''s scouting group, if Leon didn''t ask the Viscount of a nearby dungeon to fear it was obvious that the Viscount planned to clear it with a party specifically made for that purpose... The dungeon, with all the goblins still inside was clearly in its early stage and hasn''t yet matured, but it was a different case for the dungeon near this village which a few tree-like beasts have already broken out... The beasts that emerged were often stronger and more ferocious, and they wouldn''t stop until they destroyed everything in their path. At that moment, the burly man sitting at the bar shifted in his seat. He had a merchant''s badge pinned to his chest, and his eyes gleamed with a quiet confidence. "We merchants know what we''re doing," he said, his voice calm and measured. "This isn''t our first dungeon raid, and it won''t be our last. We''ve got enough muscle to take care of this problem before it becomes yours." The two men who had been gossiping fell silent, their eyes drifting to the merchant, then to his merchant badge. His presence was unassuming, but there was an air of authority about him that made them listen. They exchanged uneasy glances, and Leon could see the beads of cold sweat forming on their foreheads. The wiry man cleared his throat, clearly the spokesman for the rest of the inhabitants, trying to sound confident but failing miserably. "We didn''t realize¡­ I mean, we didn''t think the situation was that bad." The merchant gave him a knowing smile. "It''s easy to overlook the danger when you''re not the one dealing with it. But trust me, if that dungeon had been left unchecked, you''d be dealing with more than just a few twisted trees. Your entire village would''ve been reduced to ash." The words hung heavy in the air, and Leon could see the realization dawning on the two men''s faces. They hadn''t considered the full implications of a dungeon breakout. Their grievances against the merchants, born out of the inconvenience of their extended stay, suddenly seemed trivial in comparison. The wiry man, his face pale, nodded slowly. "I guess¡­ I guess we were shortsighted. We should be grateful the merchants are here." The merchant took a sip of his tea, his eyes scanning the room. "It''s not about gratitude. It''s about survival. We''re all just trying to get by in this world, and sometimes that means dealing with things we''d rather not. But make no mistake, this dungeon isn''t just a threat to your village. If it breaks out, it''ll spread far beyond these borders. We''re all in this together, whether we like it or not." The two men nodded in agreement, their expressions solemn. The merchant''s words had struck a chord with them, and they suddenly saw the merchants in a different light. Chapter 114: Trying to join the raid The words of the Mercenary made a lot of sense, and had changed the point of view of the listiners...No longer were the mercenaries inconvenient outsiders overstaying their welcome. They were the ones standing between the village and certain destruction. Leon took another sip of his tea, considering the information he had just gathered. The dungeon was more dangerous than he had anticipated, but that only made it more appealing. The greater the danger, the greater the rewards. And if the dungeon truly held nature-affinity treasures, it was a risk worth taking. He stood up, leaving a few coins on the table as payment, and nodded to the shopkeeper on his way out. As he stepped back into the bustling streets, the system''s familiar presence stirred within him once more, he doesn''t know why but whenever the system''s about to speak he would sense it before hand through a strange connection.. . A prompt appearing in his front, a gruff manly voice resounding in his head as it appeared, [That''s definitely a nature affinity dungeon young lad, I can''t believe you''re this lucky, though there''s still the matter of whether the dungeon would drop the spirit Lotus or not, try not to mess things up] Leon sighed at this point, he was surprised that it was the male part of his system that spoke this time around, he was expecting the female voice but he didn''t get what he wanted... Sighing again, his eyes drifted to the prompt in his view... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Dungeon of Nature''s Grasp Host, this dungeon has a high probability of containing nature-affinity treasures and beasts. Raid it to obtain the treasure you seek and skills that align with the essence of life and growth. Warning: The dungeon is dangerous, and its beasts possess unique traits. Proceed with caution. ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon smirked, his decision solidified. He would seek out the village head and learn more about this dungeon. The merchants may have their own plans, but he had his own agenda. Whatever treasures lay within that dungeon, he would claim them for himself. With a determined stride, Leon made his way toward the village head''s residence, ready to uncover the secrets of the Dungeon of Nature''s Grasp. With this, he''d finally gotten a lead on how to obtain the treasure that would grant him spirit sense. Yet, the merchants had their eyes firmly set on the dungeon, making it nearly impossible to claim the rare treasure even if it dropped after a kill. Frustration gnawed at him, knowing how elusive his goal was... Leon stepped out of the tea shop, the crisp morning air filling his lungs as the sun began to rise over Silverveil Village. The soft glow bathed the village in warm light, and for a moment, everything seemed peaceful. But Leon knew better. The rumors he''d heard inside the tea shop had stirred something in him, a mix of curiosity and determination. The streets were already bustling with activity as merchants set up their stalls, villagers went about their daily routines, and adventurers and mercenaries prepared for the day''s tasks. The scent of freshly baked bread and the earthy aroma of brewing tea filled the air, but Leon''s mind was elsewhere. He walked with purpose, his silver hair catching the light as he made his way toward the merchant guild hall. His thoughts raced as he considered the dungeon the villagers had been murmuring about. If the rumors were true, this dungeon could be the opportunity he needed. But it was clear that entering alone wasn''t an option. He needed to join the raid, and that meant dealing with the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. As he approached the merchant guild hall, he couldn''t help but notice the change in the villagers'' demeanor. Suddenly, someone called out from behind, the voice rough and unpolished. Leon stopped in his tracks and turned around. It was the wiry, bearded man he had noticed whispering with another at the tea shop earlier. His face was weathered, with lines that told stories of hardship and uncertainty. The man''s sharp eyes locked onto Leon with a mix of curiosity and concern as he approached, the sound of his boots scuffing against the dirt road. "You''re headed to the Merchant Guild Hall, right?" the wiry man asked, his voice gruff yet laced with concern. "That place is for registering for the raid. Are you planning to join it, kid?" Leon, his expression calm but distant, merely nodded. His mind was elsewhere, focused on the task ahead. He wasn''t in the mood for idle chatter with a stranger, especially one whose intentions were unclear. He started to turn away, his steps measured and purposeful. "Do you know the requirements?" the wiry man pressed, stepping closer as if the distance between them made his warning less urgent. His voice had a slight tremor, betraying the fear he harbored for the dangers of the dungeon. He didn''t want to see another young soul march into the jaws of death, unaware of the risks that awaited them. The wiry man''s eyes searched Leon''s face for any sign of hesitation. Leon stopped again, raising a brow slightly at the question. "Requirements?" The wiry man allowed a faint smile to creep onto his lips, though it was more a mask for his inner judgment. ''Naive,'' he thought to himself. ''This kid doesn''t even know what he''s getting into.'' His tone became almost condescending as he replied, "The requirement is that you''ve got to be a cultivator at least in the Qi Refining Realm." He leaned back, expecting to see shock or apprehension on Leon''s face. After all, such strength was not something that came easily to most. Explore stories at mvl To the wiry man''s surprise, Leon merely sighed, a sense of relief washing over his features. "I see. Farewell, then," Leon said, his voice carrying a casual confidence as he resumed his stride without another glance at the man. He had met the requirement without a second thought, and engaging in further conversation felt like a waste of time. The wiry man stood there, mouth slightly agape, his earlier smugness dissolving into astonishment. Next to him, the thick-bearded man, who had joined the conversation with a nod of approval earlier, now stared in disbelief as they watched Leon walk away with a quiet self-assurance. "You think he''s a cultivator?" the thick-bearded man finally asked, his voice low with newfound respect. The wiry man nodded slowly, still watching Leon''s retreating figure. "He is. Such a young genius¡­ He definitely heard what I said. I guess I was worrying for nothing." For men like them, mere mortals with no connection to the mysteries of cultivation, encountering someone like Leon was like glimpsing a star from a distant world¡ªbrilliant and unreachable. A cultivator was someone they could only admire from afar, a figure who walked paths of power that they could never dream of treading. S§×ar?h the N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Their gazes lingered on Leon for a moment longer before shifting to the merchants in the bustling marketplace around them. The conversation they had overheard at the tea shop replayed in their minds. This place, the heart of the village was dominated by a large, wooden building with intricately carved pillars and heavy, ornate doors. This was the merchant guild hall the place Leon was headed to was at it''s center, at the surrounding of that place traders, adventurers, and mercenaries conducted their deals and sought opportunities. The building had a well-worn look, but its grandeur showed the importance it held in this small region. The air was filled with the sound of haggling, the clinking of coins, and the occasional shout of merchants calling out their wares. Taking all of this in, the two men sighed, Just yesterday, the townsfolk had eyed the merchants with suspicion and caution, mistrust clouding their interactions. After all these merchants were nothing but greedy bastards in their eyes, they won''t hesitate to rip the villagers of their hard earned money, But now, with the threat of disaster looming ever so closely, perspectives had shifted. The merchants had become figures of hope, their wealth and connections seen as potential salvation from the calamity that could strike at any moment. For once actually, they might actually be able to benefit from this mutual connection between the villagers and the merchants. Meanwhile, Leon, catching a glimpse of their changed expressions, smirked inwardly. "Funny how quickly people change their tune when they realize what''s at stake," he mused to himself, his thoughts drifting as he neared the heavy doors of the Merchant Guild Hall. With a deep breath, he pushed them open, the weight of the wooden doors giving way to the unknown world that awaited him inside. Chapter 115: Deathbringer Mercenary Squad Again?! The guild hall was bathed in the soft light of midday, the hum of conversation filling the air.As Leon stepped inside, he couldn''t help but feel a mix of anticipation and calm. This was just the beginning, and the path ahead was shrouded in uncertainty¡ªyet his resolve remained unshaken. His eyes scanned the board until they landed on a fresh notice: "Dungeon Raid ¨C Seeking Participants." It mentioned a recently discovered dungeon in the outskirts of the village, filled with nature-affinity beasts. His system had already hinted at the potential rewards inside, which piqued his interest. Leon made his way into the guild hall, pushing past the heavy doors. Inside, the atmosphere was just as lively. Merchants gathered around tables covered with maps, goods, and contracts, while adventurers and mercenaries sat in groups, discussing plans and strategies. The scent of tea and freshly baked bread wafted through the air from a small vendor tucked away in the corner. Leon''s gaze shifted toward the back of the hall, where a large counter stood with several attendants processing requests and inquiries. He approached the counter, where a middle-aged man with sharp eyes and a thick ledger in front of him stood ready to assist. The man''s clothes, while simple, had a refined look that marked him as someone of importance in the guild. Leon stepped forward, clearing his throat. "I''m here to apply for the dungeon raid." The attendant looked up from his ledger, sizing Leon up. "Another one, eh? We''ve had a lot of interest in that dungeon lately. Dangerous place, from what I hear. The merchants have extended their stay just for this raid. But before I proceed, I need to know a few things." Leon nodded, keeping his expression calm. "First," the attendant began, "what''s your cultivation level? We''re only accepting those at the Qi Refining realm and above." Leon responded confidently, "I''m at the peak of the Qi Refining realm." The attendant raised an eyebrow, impressed. "Peak, huh? That''ll certainly qualify you, but you''ll still need to go through the process. The merchants sponsoring this raid are taking things very seriously. They''ve hired top-tier protection to make sure things go smoothly." Leon''s eyes narrowed slightly. "Protection? Who''s leading the mercenary group?" The attendant glanced around the noisy hall before leaning in slightly. "The Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. They''re the top mercenaries in the region. Ruthless, efficient, and expensive. Only the wealthiest merchants can afford their services." S§×arch* The n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon frowned at the mention of the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. His mind raced as he thought about their leader and the complicated history he had with him. The son of Lord Deathbringer had been after Amelia for quite some time, and their previous encounter had been tense. Discover more stories at mvl The only reason the young master whom he doesn''t know his name and his father, Lord Deathbringer hadn''t attacked him was because Seraphina had been with him. Ever since then, he hadn''t veiwed the both of them in a good light, if the chance provided itself it''s likely that Leon wouldn''t hesitate to kill the two of them. But in the middle of a delicate mission such as this one, the young master and his father would prove to be troublesome and would make things harder for Leon. "Deathbringer, huh?" Leon muttered under his breath as he tried to suppress the killing intent surging within him. ''Seems like this raid just got a lot more complicated.'' The attendant didn''t catch Leon''s killing intent but continued with the application process. "You''ll need to register as a lone fighter. The merchants aren''t allowing anyone to enter the dungeon without being part of the official raid group. So, if you''re serious about this, you''ll need to sign up with us. We''ll assign you a group, and you''ll be briefed by the mercenary squad before the raid begins." Leon nodded, realizing he had no other choice if he wanted to access the dungeon. "Fine. What do I need to do?" The attendant pulled out a smaller ledger, flipping it open to an empty page. "I''ll need your name, cultivation level, and any special skills you possess. Then you''ll need to meet with the representative of the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad for the final approval." Leon provided his details of course, he didn''t give them exactly what they wanted, with a few words everything moved smoothly and after a few moments, the attendant nodded and handed him a small token. "Take this to the back room. That''s where the Deathbringer representative is conducting interviews. They''ll determine if you''re fit for the raid." Leon took the token and made his way toward the back of the guild hall. As he walked, he overheard murmurs from a group of villagers seated at a nearby table. "The dungeon''s beasts have already broken through some of the trees near the portal," one man whispered, his voice tense. "If those merchants weren''t interested, who knows how long it''d be before they completely broke out. This village would be razed to the ground." Another villager gulped, beads of sweat forming on his brow. "We''re lucky the merchants are taking care of it. Otherwise, we''d be in real trouble." Leon''s sharp eyes caught a merchant badge on one of the men. He must have been the one spreading the word about the dungeon. The villagers seemed to hang onto every word he said, realizing just how close they had been to disaster. For a moment, their previous complaints about the merchants staying in the village seemed foolish. Now, they saw the merchants as wise sages, their presence a blessing in disguise. Leon couldn''t help but shake his head as he continued walking. He understood the gravity of the situation, but his focus was on the dungeon and the dangers that awaited him there. He reached the door to the back room and knocked twice before entering. Inside, the atmosphere was different¡ªdarker, more tense. Seated behind a small desk was a large, muscular man with a scar running down his face. His eyes were cold and calculating, and the emblem of the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad was emblazoned on his chest. This was the representative. Leon stepped forward, presenting his token. The man looked up, his gaze sharp. "You''re here to join the raid?" Leon nodded. "That''s right." The mercenary leaned back in his chair, scrutinizing Leon. "You''re at the peak of the Qi Refining realm, huh? Not bad. But this raid isn''t for the faint of heart. We''re expecting resistance, and you''ll be required to follow our orders. Are you prepared for that?" Leon met the man''s gaze without flinching. "I''m prepared." The mercenary studied him for another moment before nodding. "Very well. You''re in. Report to the staging area tomorrow morning. We''ll brief everyone before we head out." Leon nodded, turning to leave. But as he reached the door, the mercenary''s voice stopped him. "One more thing. Don''t do anything reckless. We''re in charge here, and we won''t tolerate any troublemakers." Leon paused for a moment before replying, his tone calm. "I don''t plan on causing any trouble." With that, he left the room, his mind already focused on the raid. The dungeon awaited, and with the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad involved, things were bound to get interesting. But no matter what, Leon was determined to claim the rewards that awaited him inside. After Leon stepped out of the merchant guild, his mind already focused on the upcoming dungeon raid. The sun was now fully overhead, casting a warm light over Silverveil Village, but Leon''s thoughts were far from the peaceful atmosphere. As he walked down the bustling streets, a familiar cold sensation washed over him, the telltale sign that his system had something to say. Before Leon could react, a voice echoed in his mind, clear and arousing. To his surprise, it was actually the feminine voice he had been yearning to hear for a while now. [Leon, although the system can provide you with opportunities to raise your cultivation smoothly, it cannot help you stabilize your strength or your realm of cultivation. And I must say, you are sorely lacking in that aspect.] Leon''s eyes narrowed slightly, but he continued walking. He knew the system was right. He had focused too much on gaining power quickly and neglected the crucial step of stabilizing his cultivation. In a world where one''s strength was everything, being unstable in cultivation could lead to dire consequences, especially in the heat of battle. But it also couldn''t be helped, Leon was totally clueless about stuffs like that... The feminine voice continued, [With the system''s assistance, your mana paths have already been formed long ago. But your current strength will remain fragile if you do not take the time to circulate your mana properly, stabilize your realm, and raise your strength gradually. Failure to do so will leave you vulnerable.] Chapter 116: Breaking through a Bottleneck Leon sighed, realizing the gravity of his mistake. He had been so focused on the next battle, the next challenge, that he had overlooked the importance of mastering his current abilities. "It couldn''t be helped," he muttered to himself. "I''ve never had proper guidance in this cultivation stuff¡­"But now wasn''t the time for excuses. The system had warned him, and he couldn''t afford to ignore it. He made his way back to the inn where he had been staying, a small, modest place that offered him some privacy. The innkeeper, was surprisingly not the elderly man that worked at night time but an elderly woman with a kind smile. She greeted him as he entered. "Back already?" she asked warmly. Leon gave her a nod and then spoke, his tone more serious than usual. "I''ll be needing some quiet time. I''ll be meditating for a while, so please don''t let anyone disturb me." S§×ar?h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The innkeeper''s smile faltered, sensing the gravity in his voice. "Of course, young man. I''ll make sure no one bothers you." From his words, she knew he was a cultivator, and randomly disturbing a Cultivator''s training meditation is a taboo in this world... Leon sighed as he passed the place, he said that on purpose, his words had released the meditating intent of a Cultivator making it that she would take his words seriously, knowing he''s someone she shouldn''t dare mess with. With that, Leon ascended the creaky wooden stairs to his room. He closed the door behind him and sat cross-legged on the floor. The room was simple, with a small bed and a single window that let in a soft beam of sunlight. It was quiet, just the way he needed it to be. Sitting crosslegged, Leon closed his eyes, with the system guidance, he formed a training hand seal, allowing himself to feel the energy of the world around him. The Qi in the atmosphere was subtle, a faint hum that most mortals would never notice. Experience tales with §Þ?? But Leon wasn''t a mortal. Mana was an enhanced form of Qi, so he could sense the flow of Qi around him, the invisible threads of energy that connected everything in this world. But for Leon, it wasn''t just Qi. His cultivation path was unique. Instead of Qi, he circulated mana through his body, a purer and more potent form of energy that coursed through his meridians. It was a different path, one that set him apart from other cultivators, but it was also one that required him to tread carefully. He took a deep breath and began the process of circulating his mana. He guided it through his meridians, feeling it flow smoothly through the pathways that had been formed within him. The mana traveled through his body, from his dantian, through his arms, legs, and torso, then back again in a continuous cycle. It was a delicate process, requiring intense concentration. He visualized the mana as a flowing river, steady and strong, moving through his body without interruption. He could feel his muscles relaxing, his mind becoming clearer as the mana circulated. The power within him was becoming more stable, more controlled. The more he focused, the more he could feel the world around him, as if his senses were sharpening. The quiet rustle of the wind outside, the faint creak of the inn''s wooden structure, even the heartbeat within his own chest ¡ª all of it became clearer as the mana brought his body and mind into perfect harmony. Time seemed to stretch on endlessly as Leon meditated, his mind lost in the flow of mana. He could feel himself growing stronger with each cycle, his cultivation stabilizing, his power solidifying. It was as if the pieces of a puzzle were finally coming together, fitting perfectly into place. But then, as the mana circulated through his body, Leon felt something else ¡ª a barrier, a bottleneck. He frowned, focusing his mind on the obstacle. He knew what this was. It was the wall that separated him from the next level of cultivation, the barrier he needed to break through in order to advance. He was currently at the peak of the Qi Condensation/Qi refining realm, breaking through would take him to the next level of Cultivation, the Foundation Establishment realm... He gritted his teeth and pushed harder, sending more mana through his meridians, trying to break through the bottleneck. The pressure began to build, his body trembling slightly as the mana surged through him. It was like trying to break down a solid wall with nothing but raw force. Sweat began to bead on his forehead as he concentrated. The bottleneck was stubborn, resisting his attempts to break through. But Leon wasn''t one to give up easily. He knew that this was the way of cultivation ¡ª overcoming obstacles, pushing through limitations, and emerging stronger on the other side. He took a deep breath, calming his mind. He knew that brute force alone wouldn''t be enough. He needed to approach this with both strength and finesse. He focused on his breathing, allowing the mana to flow more naturally, more fluidly. Instead of trying to smash through the bottleneck, he guided the mana around it, like water flowing around a rock in a stream. Slowly, he felt the barrier weakening. The pressure inside him grew, but he maintained his focus, keeping the mana flowing steadily. His heart pounded in his chest as the tension built, his entire body vibrating with the effort. And then, with a sudden surge, the bottleneck shattered. The mana flowed freely once more, rushing through his meridians with newfound strength. Leon gasped as the power surged through him, filling every inch of his being with energy. He could feel his cultivation rising, his strength increasing. The man''s within him was more potent, enhanced, and with greater energy than before, it made him feel slightly intoxicated at that moment. He had done it. He had broken through. But Leon knew one thing, he''s still weak, extremely weak,he''s trash compared to the real experts of this world.... Meanwhile, after Leon completed his breakthrough, the surge of energy within him settled into a calm flow, leaving him feeling refreshed and revitalized. He stood up from his meditation position, stretching his limbs and taking a moment to appreciate the new strength that coursed through his body. Leon opened his eyes, his chest rising and falling with deep breaths. The room seemed brighter, the air clearer. He felt lighter, stronger, more in tune with the world around him. He had reached a new level of cultivation, and he could feel the difference. A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he stood up, feeling the mana flowing through him with ease. He had taken the first step toward mastering his new strength, and he knew there would be more challenges ahead. But for now, he was ready. As he looked out the window, the sun had long disappeared beyond the horizon, leaving the village bathed in the cool embrace of night. Yet, the darkness was softened by the gentle glow of countless lanterns, their warm light spilling out from every window, creating a soft tapestry of flickering amber hues. Leon stood by the window, his gaze distant, taking in the peaceful scene below. The lanterns seemed to dance in the breeze, their light chasing away the shadows that clung to the corners of the village. For a moment, he allowed himself to feel the quiet beauty of the night, the contrast between the serenity outside and the turmoil that churned within him. His incubus body made it that this possessiveness of his girls increased greatly, this made it that, he might really lose it if he lay his eyes on that Young Master, the son of death bringer once again. The warm glow of the lanterns cast a comforting illusion of peace, but he knew that beneath this tranquil surface, the village held its breath, waiting for what tomorrow might bring. Tomorrow, he would join the raid on the dungeon. But tonight, he would rest, his body and mind finally at peace. Leon''s eyes moved away from the window, But the intense focus and exertion of cultivation had left him feeling grimy and sweaty. A bath. That''s what he needed now. Leon walked over to the small wooden tub in the corner of the room, which the innkeeper had kindly filled earlier in the day. The water was still warm, steam lightly rising from the surface. He took off his shirt, revealing the toned muscles beneath, and then removed the rest of his clothing before stepping into the tub... Chapter 117: Preparations for the raid... As he washed, he couldn''t help but reflect on the system''s earlier reprimand. It had been a harsh reminder of how much he still had to learn about this world and his own abilities.The truth was, despite all the power he had gained, he was still just scratching the surface. There was so much more to discover, so many more obstacles to overcome. And if he was going to survive and thrive in this world, he couldn''t afford to be careless. But for now, Leon decided to let go of those worries.The warm water enveloped him as he sank into it, instantly soothing his muscles. He let out a long, contented sigh as the warmth worked its way through his body. It felt good to finally relax after everything he''d been through. The tension from the battle with the bandit monkeys, the registration process, and the strain of his cultivation breakthrough seemed to melt away in the water. Leon leaned back against the edge of the tub, closing his eyes for a moment. He allowed his mind to wander as the water gently lapped at his skin. Thoughts of Amelia, Seraphina, and the journey ahead filled his mind. He knew that the road was long and full of challenges, but right now, he wanted to enjoy this peaceful moment. After a while, Leon reached for the bar of soap the innkeeper had provided, lathering it between his hands before scrubbing away the dirt and sweat that clung to him. The scent of herbs filled the air, soothing his senses even further. He rinsed the soap from his body, letting the water carry away the remnants of his earlier struggles. He felt clean, both physically and mentally. After finishing his bath, Leon stepped out of the tub and dried himself off with a towel. He dressed in fresh clothes, feeling much lighter and more comfortable. As the evening settled in and the village grew quieter, Leon felt ready for the challenges that lay ahead. Tomorrow would bring the dungeon raid and possibly a confrontation with the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. But tonight, he would rest and gather his strength. Leon lay down on the bed, closing his eyes. His mind wandered briefly to the dungeon he would face tomorrow. And with that thought, Leon allowed himself to drift into a deep, peaceful sleep, ready for the next day''s trials... Leon woke up to the soft light of dawn filtering through the small window in his room at the inn. He blinked, adjusting to the dim glow, and stretched his limbs, feeling the residual effects of the previous day''s cultivation. His body felt lighter, more powerful, and as he took a deep breath, the energy coursing through him felt more stable. It seemed that his late-night efforts at circulating mana and breaking through had paid off. Sitting up in bed, Leon allowed himself a moment to gather his thoughts. The raid on the dungeon was today, and that meant dealing with the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad, something he wasn''t exactly looking forward to. But there was no backing out now. The allure of the dungeon and the potential treasures within it were too tempting to ignore. Read latest stories on §Þ?? Besides, the system had hinted at the importance of this dungeon, and Leon wasn''t one to pass up on an opportunity for growth. After a quick wash, he dressed in his usual black attire, fastening his katana to his side. The blade felt natural in his hand now, an extension of his will. He had been honing his skills, and today would be another chance to prove his strength. As Leon stepped out of his room, the inn was already coming to life. The innkeeper, an elderly man with a kind smile, was setting up for breakfast. The scent of freshly baked bread and brewed tea filled the air. "Good morning, sir," the innkeeper greeted as Leon approached. "Breakfast is ready if you''d like some before you head out." Leon nodded in appreciation. "Thank you. I''ll have some tea before I go." He sat at one of the wooden tables near the entrance, sipping on the hot tea as he watched the morning activity of the village through the inn''s open doorway. The village of Silverveil was modest but lively, with villagers bustling about, setting up their market stalls, and preparing for another day. As he finished his tea and stood to leave, the innkeeper approached him. "Heading to the raid today, are you?" Leon glanced at the man, surprised. "How did you know?" The innkeeper chuckled softly. "This village isn''t that big, son. Word gets around fast. Just be careful. That dungeon''s been causing trouble for a while now, and the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad is not a group to be taken lightly." Leon''s eyes narrowed slightly at the mention of the mercenary squad. "I''ll keep that in mind." With a final nod of thanks, Leon stepped out of the inn and made his way toward the merchant guild hall. The streets of Silverveil were already filling up with activity. Merchants called out their wares, children ran through the streets laughing, and the occasional cultivator could be seen moving purposefully through the crowds. As he approached the guild hall, Leon''s sharp eyes caught sight of a familiar figure standing near the entrance. It was one of the mercenaries from the Deathbringer Squad, a tall man with a menacing scar running across his face. The man noticed Leon as well and smirked, clearly recognizing him. Leon ignored the mercenary''s gaze, pushing open the doors of the guild hall and stepping inside. The interior was bustling with activity as merchants and adventurers alike prepared for the raid. The air was filled with the hum of conversation, deals being made, and plans being discussed. Leon made his way to the registration desk, where a merchant representative was busy organizing the raid teams. The representative was a middle-aged woman with sharp eyes and a no-nonsense demeanor. She looked up as Leon approached, her gaze assessing him. "Here to join the raid?" she asked curtly. Leon nodded. "I''m a lone fighter, looking to participate." She raised an eyebrow but didn''t question him further. "Name?" "Leon." She scribbled his name down on the registration scroll his name was already registered but she did this anyways. "Cultivation level?" "Peak of Qi Refining realm." She looked up again, her gaze more calculating this time. "We''re not accepting weaklings for this raid. You better be able to hold your own, or you''ll be more of a liability than an asset." Leon''s expression remained calm. "I can handle myself." She studied him for a moment longer, then nodded. "Fine. You''re in. Report to the main courtyard in an hour. The Deathbringer Mercenary Squad is leading the raid. Don''t cause any trouble." As Leon made his way out of the guild hall, he couldn''t shake the uneasy feeling in his gut. The Deathbringer Squad had wanted to kill him before, and now he would be fighting alongside them. It was a dangerous situation, one that could easily escalate into something more if he wasn''t careful. But Leon wasn''t one to back down from a challenge. He had faced worse before and come out on top. He would do the same here. S§×arch* The n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. With renewed determination, Leon made his way to the main courtyard, ready for whatever lay ahead. The dungeon awaited, and with it, the chance to grow even stronger. Leon walked through the crowded streets of Silverveil Village, making his way toward the gathering point for the dungeon raid. As he approached the square, he saw a large group of cultivators already gathered, their firm and sharp auras a testament to their strength. The crowd was diverse: some wielded long swords, others carried heavy axes, spears, or bows. A few even had exotic weapons like chain blades and iron fans, each cultivator displaying their preferred fighting style. The atmosphere buzzed with anticipation. Cultivators exchanged whispers and glanced around, sizing each other up. Leon noticed that many of them were seasoned fighters, their battle-hardened faces reflecting years of experience. These were no mere amateurs; they had come for the dungeon, knowing full well the dangers that awaited inside. Leon was awed by what he saw, with all these preparations, he knew that the dungeon they were about to raid was definitely not an ordinary dungeon compared to the goblun dungeon he raided back then, it definitely won''t be of thesame rank... Chapter 118: Unexpected Encounter The atmosphere buzzed with anticipation. Cultivators exchanged whispers and glanced around, sizing each other up.Leon noticed that many of them were seasoned fighters, their battle-hardened faces reflecting years of experience. These were no mere amateurs; they had come for the dungeon, knowing full well the dangers that awaited inside. Leon was awed by what he saw, with all these preparations, he knew that the dungeon they were about to raid was definitely not an ordinary dungeon compared to the goblin dungeon he raided back then, it definitely won''t be of thesame rank... Leon''s eyes scanned the crowd, noting the palpable tension in the air. This wasn''t just a casual raid¡ªthis was a life-and-death struggle where only the strongest would survive. A quiet determination settled within him as he prepared himself mentally for the challenges ahead. But then, something caught his eye. Standing on a raised platform at the front of the crowd, flanked by a group of men who exuded authority, was none other than the Young Master he had developed so much hatred toward. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise at the sight before him, his body tensing as an overwhelming surge of killing intent rippled through him like a violent storm. It was rare for him to feel such pure, unbridled anger, but seeing one very person again brought it to the surface with a force that threatened to consume him. His hands clenched involuntarily, nails biting into his palms, as memories of their past encounters flashed before his eyes. Your next chapter awaits on §Þ?? There were few people in this world who could provoke such a visceral reaction from Leon, and this young master¡ªFredrick, who dared to covet Amelia¡ªwas at the top of that list. The very sight of Fredrick made his blood boil, each heartbeat a pounding drum of rage in his ears. The Young Master, Fredrick, noticed Leon at the same time. His eyes narrowed for a moment in surprise. ''Its unexpected that I''ll meet you here'' As he thought this, he clenched his first tightly feeling his heart tighten with the rage boiling deep inside him. a solemn look surfaced before a sinister smile crept across his face. This was perfect. The dungeon was the ideal place for Leon to die¡ªaway from prying eyes, where any excuse could be made for his disappearance. ''I couldn''t kill you last time because of the Ice Queen, but now... you''re dead. Dead indeed,'' Fredrick thought, barely able to contain his excitement. This perfect opportunity sent a shiver of dark excitement down his spine. He clenched his fist tightly, the tension in his knuckles reflecting the rage that boiled deep within his chest, threatening to explode. His breath hitched as his heart hammered, driven by a seething hatred he had nursed for so long. Fredrick almost let out a laugh but quickly reined it in. He knew he had a role to play here¡ªaddressing the cultivators about the upcoming raid. But the thought of finally getting rid of Leon was too satisfying to ignore. He imagined Amelia''s sorrow when she learned of her fianc¨¦''s death, and the thought made his grin widen. With Leon dead, he''ll finally be able to fulfill his fantasies of him and Amelia. Beside Fredrick stood a man with a goatee beard and a matured, calculated face. This was Lord Rynar. This Lord Rynar, had quite a high position in the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. He had noticed the heated gaze of the Young Master and followed it to see Leon standing in the crowd. It didn''t take much for him to sense the enmity between the two. "Cough," Rynar said, aiming to bring Fredrick back to the present. "Young Master Fredrick, you''re about to address the cultivators. If you waste time, you might end up losing face." Fredrick coughed, dismissing the words with a wave of his hand. "I want him dead," he said coldly. Rynar raised an eyebrow. "The silver-haired guy? Consider it done, Young Master. But I''m curious¡ªwhat''s the story between you two?" Fredrick hesitated for a moment, but then decided to share. "He''s Amelia''s fianc¨¦. With him gone, she''ll have no one but me." Rynar sighed, shaking his head slightly. "Ah, the young... always driven by passion," he muttered under his breath "Do you plan to stay and watch his death yourself?" "Of course not," Fredrick replied, suppressing his killing intent. "Despite my hatred, Father is waiting back at the capital. I have great expectations for the sect entry examinations this time around. That''s why I''m leaving this to you. Let him die at the hands of a vicious beast in the dungeon. Make sure not even his corpse remains. It''ll be nice to comfort Amelia when she hears of his tragic death." Rynar nodded. "As you wish, Young Master." He then glanced at the crowd, noticing their growing restlessness. "But for now, it''s time to address the cultivators." Fredrick nodded in agreement, took a deep breath, and stepped forward to address the crowd. He cleared his throat and raised his voice to command the attention of the gathered cultivators. "Esteemed cultivators!" Fredrick began, his voice firm and commanding. "Today, we stand at the threshold of an extraordinary opportunity. The dungeon before us holds immense treasures, rare cultivation resources, and powerful artifacts. But it also holds dangers beyond imagination. Only the strongest will survive. Only the most determined will claim the rewards within!" His words were met with a wave of murmurs and nods of agreement. The crowd''s energy began to shift, becoming more focused and intense. Fredrick continued, expertly tapping into the emotions of the gathered cultivators. "For those of you who walk this path alone, know this: the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad welcomes all who prove their worth. After this raid, if you seek a place where your strength will be recognized and rewarded, consider joining us. The benefits are vast¡ªrare spirit stones, cultivation resources that are impossible to find elsewhere, and the camaraderie of fellow warriors who walk the same path. Together, we can rise to even greater heights!" sea??h th§× ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. As Fredrick spoke, his eyes momentarily locked with Leon''s. A smirk played on his lips, and Leon knew, without a doubt, that Fredrick had something planned for him. The tension between them was palpable, but Leon remained calm. He would deal with Fredrick when the time was right. Suppressing his desire to gloat further, Fredrick shifted his tone. "Now, let me introduce the one who will be leading this raid¡ªa man whose name strikes fear into the hearts of his enemies, the one and only Lord Rynar!" Rynar stepped forward with a confident stride, his presence commanding the attention of everyone in the square. His voice was deep and resonant as he addressed the crowd. "Warriors of the cultivation world!" Rynar''s voice boomed. "Today, we embark on a journey that will test our strength, our will, and our resolve. The Verdant Maze is no ordinary dungeon¡ªit is a living, breathing entity, filled with nature-affinity beasts that will stop at nothing to protect the treasures within. But we are cultivators! We are the ones who forge our destinies with our own hands!" A cheer erupted from the crowd, their blood boiling with excitement. Even Leon had to admit that Rynar was talented at rallying the masses. The mercenary leader had a way of instilling confidence and courage in those who followed him. Rynar continued, his eyes sweeping over the crowd. "We fight not just for wealth, but for power! For honor! For the chance to ascend to greater heights in our cultivation! Together, we will conquer this dungeon and claim what is rightfully ours! And to those who prove themselves in battle, the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad extends its hand in fellowship. Join us, and together, we will dominate this world!" The roar of approval from the crowd was deafening. Rynar''s speech had achieved its intended effect¡ªeveryone was ready for battle, their minds focused on the dungeon ahead. Leon remained silent, standing at the edge of the crowd. He could feel the eyes of Rynar and Fredrick on him, but he showed no reaction. He knew that he had to tread carefully. This was more than just a dungeon raid; it was a battle for survival, and enemies were watching his every move. As the crowd began to move toward the dungeon entrance, Leon followed at the back, blending in with the other lone cultivators. He had his own reasons for entering the Verdant Maze, and he wasn''t about to let anyone get in his way. Chapter 119: Breakhide Treants... Leon silently followed the group of cultivators as they made their way through the dense forest.The thick canopy of leaves overhead cast dappled shadows on the ground, and the air was filled with the sounds of rustling leaves and distant bird calls. Despite the natural beauty surrounding them, there was an underlying tension in the group. Every step forward brought them closer to the Verdant Maze dungeon, and the cultivators knew that danger lurked in every corner of this ancient forest. Rynar led the way, his imposing figure at the head of the group. His sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, ever vigilant for any threats. Fredrick had unexpectedly left, had it been he had joined the dungeon raid also, Leon wouldn''t hesitate to kill him if the chance showed itself. Leon, staying near the back of the group, kept his senses sharp. He knew better than to underestimate the dangers ahead, especially with the presence of his enemies so close. As they ventured deeper into the forest, the atmosphere grew heavier. The once faint hum of Qi in the air became stronger, an indication that they were nearing the dungeon portal. But before anyone could catch sight of it, something unexpected happened. Your journey continues at §Þ?? The trees around them began to shift. At first, it was subtle¡ªjust a slight rustling of leaves and a low creaking sound, as if the wind was moving through the forest sending a shiver down the spine of the dungeon raiders. But then, without warning, the thick-barked trees around them began to move. Massive branches swung down like clubs, and the ground trembled as roots burst from the earth, aiming to entangle the cultivators. "Treants!" someone shouted in panic. The forest exploded into chaos as the living trees attacked. These weren''t ordinary trees¡ªthey were Barkhide Treants, the beasts which were said to be currently breaking out of the dungeon, their thick bark-like skin making them nearly impervious to normal attacks. Their gnarled faces, carved into the wood, twisted with malice as they swung their massive limbs at the intruders. One of the cultivators, caught off guard, barely had time to raise his weapon before a tree branch slammed into him, sending him flying through the air. Another group of cultivators scrambled to avoid the roots that snaked out from beneath the ground, trying to pull them under. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise at the sudden attack. These treants were nothing like the dungeon beasts he had faced before. They were larger, stronger, and more vicious. Their movements were unnaturally fast for their size, and their thick bark provided them with an almost impenetrable defense. Rynar, however, remained calm in the face of the onslaught. "Form up!" he shouted, his voice cutting through the chaos like a blade. "Don''t let them separate us! Focus on their weak points¡ªaim for the joints where the bark is thinner!" His commands brought order to the chaos. The experienced cultivators quickly fell into formation, creating a defensive line to protect the weaker members of the group. The more seasoned fighters began coordinating their attacks, targeting the vulnerable spots in the treants'' bark as Rynar had instructed. Leon watched as the cultivators around him worked in unison to fend off the treants. Blades flashed in the air, cutting through thick branches, while others unleashed bursts of Qi-powered attacks to shatter the wooden bodies of the treants. The treants retaliated with brutal swings of their limbs, but the cultivators were quick, dodging and countering with precision. A massive treant, its bark darker and more gnarled than the others, charged toward Rynar, its massive limbs crashing down like a hammer. Rynar sidestepped the attack with practiced ease, his spear glowing with a fierce light as he channeled his Qi into it. With a single thrust, he pierced through the treant''s bark, striking its core. The treant let out a groaning wail as its body began to splinter and crack, eventually crumbling to the ground. Leon didn''t stand idle either. A treant came barreling toward him, its massive branch-like arms raised to strike. Leon''s katana appeared in his hand in a flash, and with a swift, precise movement, he slashed at the treant''s arm, severing it at the joint. The treant recoiled in pain, it was a living beast, not just a dumb old tree, so of courde it could feel pain like anyother beast when injured, but Leon didn''t stop there. He lunged forward with wild abandon, slashing at its legs and bringing it down with a powerful strike to its core. Despite the initial chaos, the cultivators quickly gained the upper hand. The treants, though powerful, were not invincible. With coordinated attacks and focused strikes, the cultivators began to cut them down one by one. Slowly but surely, the forest grew quieter as the treants fell, reverting back to their lifeless, three like wooden forms...all cut up to their core, they bore resemblance to normal felled tree. After what felt like an eternity, the last of the treants was defeated. The ground was littered with broken branches and shattered bark, and the air was thick with the scent of sap and wood. The cultivators stood in the aftermath, catching their breath and assessing their injuries. S§×arch* The n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Injuries where few, and only those who dared not to be alert where injured, if most of the team where injured then what qualifications do they have to raid the dungeon when they had been injured before they could enter and even start raiding the dungeon. Rynar, who had been at the forefront of the battle, wiped the sweat from his brow and surveyed the scene. His sharp eyes took in the damage and the fallen treants. With his experience, he recognized these beasts almost immediately. "Barkhide Treants," he said aloud, his voice carrying over the exhausted cultivators. "These creatures are native to the Verdant Maze. Their appearance outside the dungeon is a clear sign that the dungeon is ripe. Had we delayed any longer, the entire dungeon''s beast horde would have broken out, and Silverveil Village would have been razed to the ground." His words sent a chill through the gathered cultivators. Some of the cultivators in?the group where inhabitants of the village, while they had known about this and the consequences of letting the dungeon be, it was only now did they realize how good, the merchants interest in this dungeon is to them... Though they''ve been told multiple times by the village head how dangerous this dungeon is, if the merchants hadn''t taken interest and hired a mercenary group for the job, they would have tried coming here to raid the dungeon themselves. But after this first encounter, The reality of the situation dawned on them, and they realized just how close they had come to disaster. Just this first encounter that was cleared ver so easily like this, was enough to completely decimate all of the Silverveil village''s man power. Meanwhile, Leon watched as Rynar glanced at him momentarily before shifting his gaze to a point in the distance. There, standing amidst the trees, was a massive portal¡ªfar larger than the one Leon had encountered in the goblin dungeon. It radiated a powerful aura, the intense Qi emanating from it causing the air to hum with energy. Rynar''s expression turned solemn as he gazed upon the portal. "This dungeon..." he began, his voice low and serious. "This dungeon is on the verge of becoming a realm. Clearing it will not be easy. The beasts within will be far stronger than anything we''ve faced so far. Our chances of success are low, and the risk is great. Everyone, brace yourselves and be prepared for anything." The cultivators exchanged uneasy glances, but there was no turning back now. They had come this far, and the treasures within the dungeon were too valuable to abandon. They steeled themselves for what was to come, knowing that their next steps would lead them into the heart of danger. Leon remained calm on the outside, but inside, he knew that things were about to get even more dangerous. He had survived countless battles before, but this dungeon would test him in ways he hadn''t yet imagined. As he looked at the massive portal before them, he couldn''t help but feel a mix of excitement and dread. With a final glance at the group, Rynar led them forward, toward the portal and the unknown challenges that awaited within. The Spirit Lotus would definitely be his, it doesn''t matter if he has to kill everyone here to get it. Chapter 120: Leafbound Wolves... As the group of cultivators stepped through the massive portal, Leon felt a powerful force pull him in, as if the very fabric of space was warping around him.For a brief moment, the world went dark, and the sensation of being weightless took over. It was as though he was floating in a void, disconnected from reality. The familiar hum of Qi that usually surrounded him faded, replaced by an overwhelming pressure that made his heart race. Then, just as quickly as it had come, the feeling dissipated. Leon blinked as his vision returned, and he found himself standing on solid ground once again. The world that greeted him was unlike anything he had ever seen. The air was thick with energy, humming with an unnatural vibrancy that made the hairs on his arms stand on end. The sky above was a soft, hazy green, and strange, twisting clouds seemed to float lazily across the expanse. The landscape was lush and wild, filled with towering trees with deep emerald leaves that shimmered with an ethereal glow. Vines hung down like curtains from the branches, swaying gently in the breeze. The ground was a mixture of soft moss and dense undergrowth, with strange, luminous flowers dotting the terrain. Everywhere Leon looked, the world seemed alive in a way that was almost unnerving. The plants themselves seemed to move, as though they were aware of the intruders in their domain. This was no ordinary dungeon. It was as if they had stepped into another realm entirely¡ªone that was bursting with the raw, untamed power of nature. The other cultivators around Leon were similarly struck by the strange beauty of the place, but there was little time to marvel. Rynar, ever vigilant, quickly snapped them out of their daze. "Stay alert!" he called out, his voice cutting through the air. "This is no time to lose focus. We''re deep in enemy territory now." As if on cue, the ground began to tremble beneath their feet. The strange, shimmering trees around them started to shift, their branches creaking ominously. A deep, rumbling growl echoed through the forest, sending a wave of unease through the group, some of the weak willed ones were shaken, fallen to their knees at this loud rumble that sent a wave of cold shiver running down their spine. Leon''s eyes darted around, searching for the source of the noise. His instincts told him that something was very wrong, and he could feel the tension building in the air. The others sensed it too, their weapons already drawn, their eyes scanning the dense forest around them. Then, with a sudden roar, the Barkhide Treants emerged from the forest once again. Massive, gnarled forms of living wood, their bark as tough as iron, and their faces twisted into expressions of malice. They crashed through the undergrowth, their massive limbs swinging like clubs as they advanced on the group of cultivators. The Cultivators, with their experience with this beast right outside the dungeon before entering inside, we''re not overwhelmed, they were now used to fighting the beast and can handle them with experience from their last battle But unfortunately, to the shock of the cultivators this time, the Barkhide Treants weren''t alone. From the shadows of the trees, sleek, predatory figures slinked forward. Their fur was a deep green, blending seamlessly with the forest around them, and their eyes glowed with a fierce, predatory light. Their body was a mixture of wood and and leaf, despite having the inner body of wood, their agility while running was not to be underestimated as wooden joints did it''s job very smoothly. These were the Leafbound wolves, powerful dungeon beasts known for their speed and ferocity. Their bodies were lean and muscular, their claws piercing out of their wooden paws were as sharp as blades, and their movements were almost impossibly quick. The wolves let out low, guttural beastial growls as they circled the group, their eyes locked on their prey. Their presence made the treants seem even more dangerous, as now the cultivators were caught between the crushing strength of the treants and the deadly speed of the wolves. The fight began in an instant. One of the wolves lunged at a cultivator, its jaws snapping shut with a ferocious snarl. The cultivator barely managed to block with his sword, but the force of the attack sent him stumbling back. Before he could recover, another wolf was on him, slashing at him with its claws. Leon, meanwhile, found himself facing off against one of the treants. The creature''s massive arm came crashing down towards him, but he was ready. With a swift movement, he dodged to the side, his katana flashing as he slashed at the treant''s arm. His blade bit into the wood, but it was like striking stone¡ªthe treant''s bark was as hard as steel. Undeterred, Leon focused his mana into his blade, increasing the power of his strike. He could feel the energy coursing through him, his muscles humming with the familiar surge of strength. With a powerful swing, he slashed again, this time cutting deep into the treant''s arm. The massive creature let out a groaning roar as it staggered back, its wooden body splintering. Nearby, Rynar was battling a pair of Leafbound Wolves, his spear spinning in a deadly dance. The wolves were fast, darting in and out of his range, but Rynar''s movements were precise. He blocked one wolf''s strike with the shaft of his spear and countered with a quick thrust, piercing the wolf''s side. The beast let out a pained yelp as it collapsed to the ground, but Rynar had no time to celebrate¡ªanother wolf was already charging at him from behind. Rynar twisted just in time to avoid the wolf''s claws, his spear flashing as he struck the beast down with a powerful blow. His eyes scanned the battlefield, assessing the situation. The cultivators were holding their own, but the combined assault of the treants and the wolves was pushing them to their limits. Stay tuned with M V L Leon continued to battle the treant in front of him, his katana cutting through the thick wood with each strike. The creature swung its massive arm at him again, but Leon was quicker. He ducked under the attack and slashed at the treant''s leg, bringing the massive creature crashing to the ground. With one final strike, he severed the treant''s core, and the beast let out a final groan before collapsing into a heap of broken wood, it''s body slowly dispersing to pixels, the pixels glowing floating dust. Leon wanted to marvel at such a half-beautiful sight but there was no time to rest. Another treant was already advancing on him, its massive limbs swinging wildly. Leon tightened his grip on his katana, preparing for the next round of the fight. The Leafbound Wolves, meanwhile, were proving to be even more dangerous than the treants. Their speed and agility made them difficult to hit, and their coordinated attacks kept the cultivators on the defensive. One wolf leaped at a cultivator, its claws aiming for his throat, but the man managed to roll out of the way just in time, his sword flashing as he struck at the beast''s side. Another wolf darted in from behind, but a well-aimed Qi blast from one of the cultivators sent it flying back, its body slamming into a tree with a sickening thud. The wolves were relentless, but the cultivators fought back with equal ferocity. As the battle raged on, Rynar''s voice cut through the noise. "Focus your attacks! Take them down one at a time!" His command rallied the group, and the cultivators began to work together, targeting the treants and wolves with coordinated strikes. Slowly but surely, the tide of the battle began to turn in their favor. The treants, despite their strength, couldn''t withstand the concentrated attacks, and one by one, they fell. The wolves, too, began to fall, their ferocity no match for the combined might of the cultivators. With each beast that fell, the group pushed forward, their determination unshaken. Finally, after what felt like hours, the last of the treants and wolves were defeated. The forest grew quiet once more, the only sounds the heavy breathing of the exhausted cultivators and the rustling of the leaves in the breeze. S§×arch* The Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Rynar wiped the sweat from his brow as he surveyed the scene. "That was only the beginning," he said, his voice low and serious. "This is just the start, the size of this dungeon is extremely great, it''ll take quite a long while. We should expect more attacks and beast waves as time passes by, we can''t afford to let our guard down." Chapter 121: Drops... Rynar wiped the sweat from his brow as he surveyed the scene. "That was only the beginning," he said, his voice low and serious. "This is just the start, the size of this dungeon is extremely great, it''ll take quite a long while. We should expect more attacks and beast waves as time passes by, we can''t afford to let our guard down."Leon nodded in agreement, his eyes scanning the forest for any signs of further danger. He knew that this dungeon would be a true test of his abilities, and he couldn''t afford to make any mistakes. With a final glance at the group, Rynar motioned for them to move forward. The portal loomed ahead, and beyond it, the true dangers of the dungeon awaited. With this, the group had survived their first encounter with the Barkhide Treants and the ferocious Leafbound Wolves inside the dungeon. The clearing they now stood in was littered with the remains of the defeated beasts. The heavy scent of fresh wood and damp earth hung in the air, and the cultivators took a moment to catch their breath, the adrenaline of battle slowly fading. As they began to regroup and assess their situation. At that moment the twisted corpses of the treants, faint glimmers of light began to shine. Curious, he stepped closer and saw something even more surprising¡ªa small, ornate box had materialized next to the remains of one of the larger Barkhide Treants. It seemed out of place in the wild, overgrown forest, its edges gleaming with faint green light. One of the other cultivators noticed the same phenomenon and hurried over to another spot where a faint glow emanated from the remains of a Leafbound Wolf. In its place, a weathered-looking wooden staff appeared, intricately carved with natural patterns resembling vines and leaves. Everyone was excited, it was quite unexpected that they''ll get a drop from the kills this early into the dungeon, it seems this dungeon has a higher drop rate compared to other dungeons. "What''s this?" a cultivator murmured, bending down to inspect the staff. He gingerly picked it up, his eyes widening as he felt the power thrumming through it. "This¡­ This is no ordinary weapon." Leon approached the box, his instincts telling him to be cautious. As he opened it, he found a wooden talisman shaped like a leaf. The moment his fingers touched it, a faint warmth spread through his hand, and a system notification flashed in his mind. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· sea??h th§× N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Skill: Nature''s Resolve - Grants one a temporal increase in one defense with the weak defense of weak wood Affinity granting one the ability to temporarily fortify one''s defenses with the power of nature. The more wood Qi in the surroundings, the stronger the defense. Protection against weak air blades and Sound attacks... ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon blinked in surprise at the notification. "A skill drop¡­" he muttered to himself. This wasn''t something that happened every time a beast was slain¡ªfar from it. The drops were rare, unpredictable, and usually only occurred when a beast of significant power was defeated. But this is nice. As he tucked the talisman away, Rynar''s voice cut through the noise. "Seems we''ve stumbled upon something unexpected. Dungeon beasts sometimes leave behind artifacts or skills when slain, but don''t expect these drops to be common. The more powerful the beast, the better the reward." Leon nodded, glancing around as the other cultivators eagerly searched the remains of the beasts. Some found crude wooden weapons, others discovered small tokens imbued with traces of nature Qi. But for most of the group, there was nothing¡ªjust the satisfaction of surviving the battle. One cultivator, a tall man with a jagged scar across his cheek, let out a disappointed grunt as he picked through the remains of a treant only to find nothing. "Figures," he muttered. "These drops are too damn rare." Another cultivator, a woman with a sleek black spear strapped to her back, shook her head. "If it were easy, everyone would be walking around with dungeon artifacts. Just be glad we survived that fight." As the group finished collecting whatever they could find, Rynar took stock of their condition. "We''ve lost some energy, but we''ve gained some valuable items. Don''t get complacent¡ªthis dungeon isn''t finished with us yet. Keep your guard up as we move deeper." The cultivators nodded, their expressions determined. Even Leon, who had managed to secure a skill, felt the weight of the dungeon pressing down on him. This was only the beginning. The further they went, the stronger the beasts would become, and the more dangerous the traps would be. Rynar gestured for the group to move forward, his eyes sharp and focused. "Stay close and watch each other''s backs. The dungeon portal is just the entry point¡ªwhat lies ahead is the real challenge." As they ventured deeper into the dungeon, the forest seemed to close in around them. The trees grew taller, their branches weaving together to form a dense canopy that blocked out most of the green-tinted light. The air grew thick with the scent of damp earth and vegetation, and the sound of distant growls echoed through the trees. The tension among the cultivators was palpable. Each step forward felt like they were walking deeper into a trap, and the occasional creak of the trees around them had everyone on edge. Leon kept his senses sharp, his hand resting on the hilt of his katana. He knew that danger could come from anywhere, and after the encounter with the Barkhide Treants and Leafbound Wolves, he was ready for anything. As they moved forward, Leon noticed something strange¡ªa faint glow coming from the base of one of the trees. He approached cautiously and saw a small, glowing flower nestled in the roots. He carefully plucked it from the ground and felt a surge of energy pass through him. Discover hidden content at M V L ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· *Item: Essence Flower* - A rare flower imbued with pure nature Qi. When consumed, it replenishes lost energy and heals minor wounds. It''s the item with the highest drop rate in this dungeon. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon smiled to himself. Even though the dungeon was dangerous, it held hidden treasures for those who were observant enough to find them. He tucked the Essence Flower away and continued on, the group moving deeper into the heart of the dungeon. The further they went, the more oppressive the atmosphere became. The trees grew denser, their bark thicker, and the air grew colder. Suddenly, a low growl echoed through the trees, and Leon''s instincts flared, the sound was coming from around them. His face changed, turning solemn, ''We''ve been surrounded!'' Before he could react, Barkhide Treants burst from the ground, their twisted limbs reaching for the cultivators, one confusing fact was that they were trees everywhere, but not all of these trees where Barkhide Treants this made their attacks harder to control and for a formation against... Alongside them, several Leafbound Wolves emerged from the shadows, their eyes gleaming with feral hunger. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise as he noticed something, the roots of the Barkhide Treants housed the Leafbound wolves! This was shocking! He didn''t know if the others discovered that too, but he became more careful of the roots, there''s no telling when a barkhide Treants would raise up it''s roots while attacking releasing a Leafbound wolf or a group of leaf bound hounds on him... At that moment it might be truly unfortunate as hell have to split his focus on the multiple attacks that''ll come at him. Also, these wolves were larger and even more aggressive than the ones they had encountered earlier, their bodies rippling with muscle and their fangs bared in deadly snarls. Meanwhile, Rynar quickly rallied the cultivators, his voice cutting through the chaos. "It''s an Ambush? Form up! Focus on the wolves first¡ªthey''re faster and more dangerous in packs!" The cultivators responded immediately, their weapons at the ready as the wolves lunged at them. Leon found himself facing off against one of the larger wolves, its sharp claws aiming for his throat. He ducked under the attack and countered with a swift slash of his katana, cutting deep into the wolf''s side. The beast howled in pain but didn''t back down, its eyes blazing with fury. Around him, the other cultivators were locked in their own battles. Around him, the other cultivators were locked in their own battles. The treants, with their massive limbs and near-impenetrable bark, proved to be just as dangerous as before. But the addition of the wolves made the fight even more chaotic. The wolves darted in and out of the cultivators'' defenses, their speed and agility making them difficult to hit Chapter 122: Verdant Sprites... Leon took a glance around him, the other cultivators were locked in their own battles.The treants, with their massive limbs and near-impenetrable bark, proved to be just as dangerous as before. But the addition of the wolves made the fight even more chaotic. The wolves darted in and out of the cultivators'' defenses, their speed and agility making them difficult to hit. Leon focused on his wolf, his movements quick and precise as he dodged its attacks and struck back with his katana. The wolf was relentless, but Leon''s focus never wavered. He knew that one wrong move could mean the difference between life and death in this dungeon. Finally, with a powerful strike, Leon''s katana found its mark, cutting through the wolf''s neck. The beast collapsed to the ground, its lifeless body falling still. As the battle raged on, Leon noticed something strange¡ªthe treants and wolves seemed to be targeting specific cultivators, as if they were being directed by some unseen force. It was as if the dungeon itself was testing them, pushing them to their limits. But despite the odds, the cultivators fought back with everything they had. Slowly but surely, they began to gain the upper hand, their combined strength overwhelming the dungeon beasts. When the last of the wolves fell, the forest grew quiet once again. The cultivators stood in the aftermath of the battle, their bodies bruised and battered, but their spirits unbroken. Rynar wiped the blood from his blade and looked around at the group. "Well done," he said, his voice calm but firm. "But this is far from over. We''re still only scratching the surface of this dungeon. Be prepared for more as we move forward." The groups nodded in agreement, their eyes scanning the forest for any signs of further danger. Leon''s was alert too, He knew that this dungeon was unlike any other he had encountered, and he couldn''t afford to make any mistakes. This time around, the group wasn''t without losses about five people where killed instantly at the start of the ambush attack, their stomach and chests respectively we''re impaled by spear like roots lunged out by Barkhide Treants, their life a price for loosing their guard at such critical juncture... With a final glance at the group, Rynar, sighing at the losses, without further words he motioned for them to continue forward. The heart of the dungeon awaited them, and with it, the true test of their strength. The group moved deeper into the forest, their steps cautious but determined. The dungeon had already tested their resolve, but they knew that the real challenge was still ahead. After that clash, the group had a few more clashes with the Barkhide Treants and Leafbound wolves before the attacks gradually stopped... The dungeon had been eerily quiet for a while, with only the occasional rustling of leaves and distant growls breaking the silence. The cultivators had been on edge, knowing that danger lurked around every corner. But no one expected what happened next. Suddenly, without warning, the entire dungeon was plunged into darkness. It was not the slow dimming of light as the sun set in the outside world. Instead, it was as if someone had snuffed out the very essence of light, leaving the group in pitch blackness. Panic immediately gripped the group. "What''s going on?!" "This isn''t natural!" "Stay calm!" Rynar''s voice cut through the rising panic. He was frowning, clearly disturbed by the sudden change, but he maintained a calm demeanor. "Everyone, light your torches! We came prepared for this." There was a hurried shuffling as the cultivators fumbled to light their torches. The sudden darkness had disoriented them, but soon enough, flickers of light began to break through the void. However, just as the torches illuminated their surroundings, the group noticed something strange. The ground around them was glowing faintly¡ªa soft, eerie green light. "What is that?" one of the cultivators asked, his voice shaking. sea??h th§× N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon''s eyes narrowed as he watched the glowing patches of green. It wasn''t just the ground. There were small, fluttering creatures emerging from the earth, their wings shimmering with an unnatural glow. They were tiny, almost like fireflies, but with translucent wings and a strange, leaf-like texture. "What are these things?" another cultivator whispered in horror. Rynar stepped forward, his expression tense as he observed the creatures. "I''ve never seen anything like this," he admitted. "Everyone, stay on guard!" The tiny creatures, now fully emerged, began to rise into the air. They were small, barely larger than dragonflies, but their sheer numbers made them a terrifying sight. Thousands of them filled the air, their soft glow casting eerie shadows on the forest floor. The entire area seemed to come alive with their presence, and the once silent forest was now filled with the faint hum of their wings. The creatures darted around the group, their movements almost playful at first. But then, without warning, they began to attack. They weren''t like the Barkhide Treants or the Leafbound Wolves, which relied on brute strength and ferocity. These creatures were subtle, draining the life force of their victims in small, insidious amounts. Leon felt it immediately¡ªa sudden weakness spreading through his body, as if something was sapping his strength. His vision blurred for a moment, and his legs wobbled. He could see the same thing happening to the others. Cultivators were falling to their knees, their faces pale as they struggled to stay upright. "What''s happening?!" one of the cultivators shouted in panic. "I can''t move!" The system''s voice echoed in Leon''s mind, startling him out of his haze. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· **Alert: Your life force is being drained by an external force. Immediate action is required. Form a mana barrier around your body to block the effect.** ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon clenched his fists, gritting his teeth against the weakening sensation. He had never done something like this before¡ªforming a mana barrier around his entire body¡ªbut he had no choice. He had to try. Drawing on his mana, he concentrated on circulating it through his meridians, guiding it towards the surface of his skin. But the process was far from easy. The life drain was relentless, and every time Leon felt like he was making progress, his concentration wavered. The mana he was trying to circulate slipped out of his control, dispersing before it could form the protective layer he needed. "Come on, damn it!" Leon cursed under his breath, beads of sweat forming on his brow. The pressure was mounting. Around him, the cries of the cultivators were growing more desperate as they fell, one by one, to the ground. He could hear them shouting at Rynar, demanding answers, demanding solutions, but the mercenary leader had none. Leon''s heart pounded in his chest, his breathing shallow. If he couldn''t form this barrier soon, he''d be just as helpless as the others. And if that happened¡­ He couldn''t afford to think about what Rynar¡ªor rather, what Fredrick¡ªwould do to him in such a vulnerable state. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing mind. Panic wouldn''t help him now. He needed to focus. Slowly, he began to regulate his breathing, forcing himself to push aside the fear and chaos around him. He couldn''t let his emotions control him. Then, a surge of killing intent flared within him. Fredrick. The young master who had tried to take Amelia from him, who had planned to kill him. The thought of Fredrick filled Leon with a cold, focused rage. This wasn''t just about survival anymore¡ªthis was about revenge. He needed to stay alive, not just for himself, but to exact his vengeance. With that thought driving him, Leon''s mind cleared. He could feel the mana flowing through him more smoothly now, more controlled. The panic that had threatened to overwhelm him was gone, replaced by a deadly calm. He could do this. Slowly but surely, Leon guided the mana to his skin, forming a thin, translucent layer over his body. It was a delicate process, and the mana coat threatened to collapse more than once, but Leon held firm. He refused to let it fail. Experience tales at M V L Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the barrier formed completely around him, glowing faintly with a blue light. ***** A/N: What do you think of the story so far, I''m sorry for the dno that I couldn''t fill completely yesterday, but all will be filled today and also a new chapter will be released today also... Chapter 123: Only if I want to, you have no right to force me... Rynar who had been watching Leon, has his eyes widened in shock and recognition. He had no idea what Leon was doing, but whatever it was, it seemed to be working.Meanwhile, the Verdant Sprites continued their assault, swarming around the cultivators and draining their life force. The small creatures were relentless, their sheer numbers overwhelming even the strongest among the group. Leon, now protected by his mana barrier, stood tall amidst the chaos, his mind calm and his body glowing faintly with the blue aura of mana. He could see the confusion and fear spreading among the cultivators around him as they continued to fall one by one. Time was running out for them. Leon knew that, but instead of panicking, he remained focused. He had no sympathy for the others, but he needed them for now. If the group weakened too much, his own plans could be in jeopardy. sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Rynar''s eyes locked on Leon, his surprise evident. The faint glow of mana around Leon''s body and the relaxed expression on his face made it clear that he was no longer affected by the Verdant Sprites'' draining attacks. Rynar frowned deeply, suspicion creeping into his thoughts. How was this lone cultivator able to resist something even he couldn''t counter? Meanwhile, the rest of the group wasn''t faring well. Panic had set in. They were all seasoned fighters, mercenaries who had faced death before. They knew the risks, understood that danger was part of the job. But this¡ªdying at the hands of small, glowing creatures that looked like harmless green fairies¡ªwas beyond what any of them had imagined. Suddenly, a scream cut through the din, high-pitched and filled with terror. Heads whipped around to find a beautiful woman, her face pale with fear, pointing shakily at a body lying on the ground next to her. "What¡­ what is happening?!" she stammered, her voice trembling. Everyone turned their gaze to where she was pointing, and the sight made their blood run cold. The body on the ground belonged to a young man who had joined the raid as a carrier. He wasn''t a powerful cultivator, only at the seventh level of Body Tempering, but he had begged to be taken along, promising to carry supplies and help with menial tasks. Now, his once youthful face had aged dramatically. His hair had turned gray, his skin sagging and wrinkled, his eyes sunken and dull. They watched in horror as the young man''s body continued to age right before their eyes. In the span of mere moments, he went from looking like a middle-aged man to an elderly figure on the brink of death. His breathing grew shallow, his chest rising and falling weakly. Then, with a final, painful groan, the man slumped over, lifeless. His once vibrant body had become nothing more than a withered husk. The sight sent a wave of dread through the group. Beads of sweat formed on their brows, their hearts pounding in their chests. They had faced powerful beasts and deadly traps before, but this¡­ this was a nightmare. "This can''t be happening," one of the cultivators muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. "This is insane! We didn''t sign up for this!" another one cried out, his voice filled with desperation. More cultivators began voicing their fear, the tension rising rapidly. One man, unable to take it anymore, finally burst out, "I''m out of here! I didn''t come here to die like this!" His words seemed to break the dam, and soon, others were echoing his sentiment. They weren''t part of the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad, just lone cultivators who had joined the raid in hopes of wealth and power. But now, with death staring them in the face, they no longer cared about offending the mercenaries. Survival was their only concern. "Wait!" Rynar''s voice cut through the commotion, cold and commanding. The group fell silent, their gazes turning to him. His expression was stern, his eyes flashing with barely restrained anger. "You think you can just walk away?" Rynar said, his voice laced with disdain. "You signed a contract with your essence blood. You knew the risks when you joined this raid. If any of you try to leave now, the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad will hunt you down. You know our reach. You know our means. It won''t be much trouble to track you all down and kill you¡­ or worse, sell you as slaves." The threat hung in the air like a heavy weight, pressing down on the cultivators. They shuddered at the thought. They had heard the rumors about the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad''s ruthlessness. It wasn''t just a mercenary group; it was an organization that held immense power in the region. To cross them was to invite death or a fate even worse. The crowd fell into a tense silence. No one dared to speak up again. They were trapped, caught between the deadly creatures around them and the merciless organization that held their lives in its grip. Leon observed the scene with a cold gaze. He could see the fear and despair in the eyes of the other cultivators. It was pathetic, really. They had come here seeking fortune and glory, but now they were reduced to quivering masses, too afraid to fight, too afraid to flee. For a moment, he considered letting them all die. After all, their deaths would only serve to weaken the group, making things easier for him in the long run. But for now, he needed them alive. Taking a deep breath, Leon steadied himself. His mind was already working, calculating his next move. The dungeon was far from over, and the real challenges had yet to begin. Discover hidden stories at M V L Rynar''s eyes, stern and calculating, settled on Leon as he finished reprimanding the cultivators who had dared to voice their desire to quit. The air was thick with tension, the Verdant Sprites still fluttering ominously around them, draining life force from anyone unprotected. The mercenary leader''s gaze bore into Leon, his suspicion growing with every passing second. "How?" Rynar''s voice was low, but the authority in it made everyone around fall silent, their attention snapping to him and then to Leon. Leon met Rynar''s gaze, his expression neutral, feigning ignorance. "How?" he asked, as if he didn''t understand the question. "Don''t play dumb¡­" Rynar''s voice grew louder, his words carrying to the entire group. "I meant how are you protecting yourself from the effects of these strange creatures?" Rynar''s accusation was like a spark igniting dry tinder. The cultivators, already on edge and panicked, turned their collective fury toward Leon. Whispers and grumbles rippled through the crowd, quickly escalating into shouts of anger and accusation. "He knew how to protect himself all this time?" "Why didn''t he tell us?" "We''ve been dying here while he kept this to himself!" The crowd''s emotions boiled over, their thoughts darkening with resentment and fear. They had all been caught off guard by the Verdant Sprites, their life forces being drained before their eyes, and now they were learning that Leon had somehow shielded himself. It felt like a betrayal, and their collective gaze sharpened into a glare of suspicion and rage. Swoosh-!!! Suddenly, a whooshing sound cut through the tense air. A blade gleamed in the dim light, slicing toward Leon''s neck from behind, aiming to press its sharp edge against his skin and force him to reveal his secret. But the attacker''s eyes widened in shock as his blade met nothing but air. Leon was gone, his form vanishing from where he had been standing just seconds ago. The crowd gasped, their eyes darting around in disbelief. How had Leon moved so quickly? His speed was incredible, and this was without the use of any visible technique like Blitz. The attacker, still in a stance poised to strike, froze, his eyes wild as he searched for Leon. Panic began to creep into his thoughts¡ªhow had his sneak attack failed so miserably? And then he felt it¡ªa cold, sharp blade pressed lightly against the back of his neck. The metallic shing of a weapon being drawn from its sheath still echoed faintly in the air. Leon''s cold voice followed, resonating with authority. "If I want to speak, I''ll speak. You have no right to threaten me into giving you any information. But since I''ve made up my mind to reveal it, you can count yourself lucky." Chapter 124: Today... Only two chap remains...it is all to be filled todayAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Continue your saga on M V L Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. S§×ar?h the ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature surged to the forefront. The primal, a Chapter 125: Today Only three chap remains...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. S§×ar?h the nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. Enjoy new stories from M V L The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature surged to the forefront. The primal, a Chapter 126: To be .... Only two chap remains...it is to be filled soonAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. Continue your adventure at M V L He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. S§×ar?h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature surged to the forefront. The primal, a Chapter 127: Soon Only three chap remains...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Stay tuned for updates on M V L Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. Sear?h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 128: soon Only 5 chap remains...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. sea??h th§× n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Explore stories on M V L Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 129: soon No electricity for almost a week now, I''ll try to fill the chs soon...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. S~ea??h the ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Find more adventures on M V L Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 130: 6 Only 6 chap remains...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. Stay tuned for updates on M V L After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. sea??h th§× n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 131: soon I''ve been extremely busy...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Find adventures at M V L Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. S§×ar?h the N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 132: soon Only 6 chap remains...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Discover hidden stories at M-V-L Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways sea??h th§× N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 133: Sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. S§×arch* The N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Read exclusive chapters at M-V-L Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 134: sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. S~ea??h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Experience new tales on M-V-L Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a a Chapter 135: sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. S~ea??h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. Experience new tales on M-V-L With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 136: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." Continue reading on M-V-L His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. Sear?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i Chapter 137: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Your next read awaits at M-V-L Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a Chapter 138: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. Explore stories on M-V-L But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. S~ea??h the nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i i Chapter 139: sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. sea??h th§× Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Experience tales at M-V-L Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i i a Chapter 140: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. S§×ar?h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Find more to read at M-V-L Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i i a i Chapter 141: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. S§×arch* The ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. Explore more stories at M-V-L He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i i a i a Chapter 142: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. Stay connected through M-V-L With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. Sear?h the N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 143: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. S§×arch* The novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. Your next journey awaits at M-V-L The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 144: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. Discover hidden stories at M-V-L S§×ar?h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. A Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 145: Soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Continue reading at M-V-L Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. Sear?h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 146: s I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." Sear?h the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i Chapter 147: Soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. Sear?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a Chapter 148: a I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." Sear?h the ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i Chapter 149: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Sear?h the N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a Chapter 150: s I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. S~ea??h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a Chapter 151: i I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. S~ea??h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i Chapter 152: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. S~ea??h the Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a Chapter 153: sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." sea??h th§× N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a Chapter 154: Danger I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. S~ea??h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a Chapter 155: sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. S§×arch* The N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i Chapter 156: spike I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. S§×arch* The N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i Chapter 157 s I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. Experience tales with empire He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a S§×arch* The Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a Chapter 158 soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Experience more content on empire Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. S§×arch* The N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a Chapter 159 soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. S§×ar?h the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a Chapter 160 soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. sea??h th§× N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a i Chapter 161 soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. Sear?h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. Continue reading stories on empire The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a ina Chapter 162 i I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. S§×arch* The N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a i Find your next adventure on empire Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a ina Chapter 163 soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Read new chapters at empire Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance.a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a ina sea??h th§× NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 164 soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. Discover exclusive content at empire His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance.a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a ina i S§×arch* The N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 165 soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Continue reading on empire Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. S§×ar?h the n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance.a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a ina i a Chapter 166 soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Find exclusive stories on empire Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. sea??h th§× N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance.a i Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a ina i a Chapter 167 soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Sear?h the nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. Your next chapter awaits on empire After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 168 i I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. Enjoy exclusive content from empire He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. sea??h th§× Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 169 i I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" S§×arch* The novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 170 a I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. S~ea??h the N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 171 soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Your next chapter awaits on empire Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. Sear?h the N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 172 sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Continue reading on empire Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways S~ea??h the nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. I Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 173 sorry i''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, i couldn''t writeas the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. the rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. sea??h th§× n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. for a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "leon¡­ that was¡­" leon cut her off gently but firmly. "you got what you came for, felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "now, it''s time for you to go." his words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. she opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. there was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. as she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. he reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "you came to me. don''t forget who''s in control." with those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. she had come seeking something, and leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. the door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. a faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. but to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. the door through which felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. he inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. there was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. with a subtle motion of his hand, leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. the weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. he drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. as the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. for a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of amelia and seraphina. their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. the time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. he could still feel the warmth of amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. they were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. the memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. with every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. after a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. the katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. the road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. with a final glance around the room, leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. the path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. the morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. the sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. it was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. he had spent enough time in this place. the events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. his mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. but before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. with a final glance around the room, leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. he moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. the inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. it was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. as he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. the streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. it was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. his thoughts briefly drifted to felicia. he knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. but that was a matter for another time. for now, his focus was on the road ahead. leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. as he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. the woman before him was nothing short of captivating. she was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. the fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. i leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. the lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. the way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. the fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. i her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. it was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. a i leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i Chapter 174 i i''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, i couldn''t writeas the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. the rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. for a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "leon¡­ that was¡­" leon cut her off gently but firmly. "you got what you came for, felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "now, it''s time for you to go." his words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. she opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. there was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. as she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. he reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "you came to me. don''t forget who''s in control." with those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. she had come seeking something, and leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. the door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. a faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. but to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. the door through which felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. he inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. there was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. with a subtle motion of his hand, leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. the weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. he drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. as the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. for a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of amelia and seraphina. their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. the time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. he could still feel the warmth of amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. they were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. the memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. with every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. after a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. the katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. the road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. with a final glance around the room, leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. the path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. the morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. the sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. it was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. he had spent enough time in this place. the events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. his mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. but before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. with a final glance around the room, leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. he moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. the inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. it was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. as he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. the streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. it was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. his thoughts briefly drifted to felicia. he knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. but that was a matter for another time. for now, his focus was on the road ahead. leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. as he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. the woman before him was nothing short of captivating. she was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. the fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. S~ea??h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. i leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. the lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. the way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. the fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. i her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. it was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. a i a leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i Chapter 175 soon i''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, i couldn''t writeas the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. the rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. for a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "leon¡­ that was¡­" leon cut her off gently but firmly. "you got what you came for, felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "now, it''s time for you to go." his words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. she opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. there was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. as she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. he reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "you came to me. don''t forget who''s in control." with those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. she had come seeking something, and leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. the door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. a faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. but to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. the door through which felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. he inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. there was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. with a subtle motion of his hand, leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. the weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. he drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. as the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. for a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of amelia and seraphina. their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. the time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. he could still feel the warmth of amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. they were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. the memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. with every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. after a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. the katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. the road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. with a final glance around the room, leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. the path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. the morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. the sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. it was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. he had spent enough time in this place. the events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. his mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. but before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. with a final glance around the room, leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. he moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. the inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. it was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. as he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. the streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. it was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. his thoughts briefly drifted to felicia. he knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. but that was a matter for another time. for now, his focus was on the road ahead. Stay updated with empire leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. as he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. the woman before him was nothing short of captivating. she was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. the fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. i leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. the lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. the way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. the fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. i a her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. it was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. a i a leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i S§×ar?h the Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 176 soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. S§×ar?h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. Your next chapter awaits on empire The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 177 soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Experience tales with empire Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a i a S§×arch* The N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 178 soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. S§×arch* The N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a i av i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Discover stories with empire Chapter 179 a I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. Discover hidden stories at empire The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. S§×arch* The ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 180 say I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." S§×ar?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. Enjoy new tales from empire With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 181 sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t writeAs the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. S§×arch* The N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Continue reading at empire Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a i I Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 1 - 1: Betrayal... The constant hum of chatter filled the classroom at Westridge High as Leon navigated his way to his seat. He kept his gaze lowered, preferring the solace of his thoughts to the trivial banter of his classmates. Leon has black hair and a sharp, well-chiseled face, marking him as a confirmed loner. His eyes were as sharp as those of an assassin, which wasn''t surprising since his father was one, teaching his son martial arts from childhood until now. His family, the Ackermans, were not publicly known for their assassin profession, but they were quite notorious among the members of the underworld. Owing to the family secret, which he, as a member, was sworn to keep, Leon often kept to himself. This made him a loner and a figure of mockery among his peers. Today, however, unlike his usual secluded demeanor, an air of expectation surrounded him. Leon had made plans with his girlfriend, Lucy, a girl he had managed to muster the courage to hook up with, to meet after school. As he slid into his seat, his best friend Jake leaned over from the next desk, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Heard you''re planning something big for Lucy today," he whispered, nudging Leon''s shoulder. "Got all the romantic gears turning, huh?" Sear?h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon managed a tight-lipped smile, feeling the weight of the small, wrapped box in his jacket pocket. "Something like that," he replied, keeping his nerves under wraps. Jake was a muscular, well-off guy, the son of mafia lords who controlled a hidden crime network. His family''s notorious background made him one of the few who could understand Leon''s complicated life. He and Lucy were Leon''s only friends in this class. Before Jake could probe further, Mrs. Henley, their literature teacher, clapped her hands for attention. "Alright, class, let''s settle down. Today we''re diving into ''Macbeth.'' Pay close attention to the themes of ambition and betrayal¡ªkey elements that drive our tragic hero to his doom." Leon''s attention wavered as Mrs. Henley began her lecture. His mind drifted to the plans he had laid out for the afternoon. The irony of discussing betrayal on such a day didn''t escape him, and a faint sense of unease tickled the back of his mind. Halfway through the class, Lucy, who was seated across the room, caught his eye and flashed him a quick, secretive smile. His heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, all thoughts of Shakespeare''s cautionary tales faded. He scribbled a note on a scrap of paper and flicked it across the room when Mrs. Henley''s back was turned. It landed neatly on Lucy''s desk, who opened it and blushed upon reading the simple message: "Can''t wait for later." The class dragged on, with spirited debates about loyalty and power. Leon found himself more engaged than usual. Though he didn''t voice his thoughts, he internally argued that Macbeth''s downfall was sealed the moment he decided to betray those who trusted him. Raised on numerous tales of his parents'' adventures as assassins, one story always stood out: they were once hired to eliminate a rich and powerful crime lord but were betrayed by their comrades who took the job with them. His parents had instilled in him a firm belief¡ªone they repeated often: a betrayer should never go scot-free, no matter their reasons. Someone who can betray once wouldn''t hesitate to do it again. The bell finally rang, releasing them. Leon hurriedly packed his books, eager to meet Lucy. As he and Jake walked out, Jake nudged him again. "You seem off today, man. Nervous about the big reveal?" "Just want it to be perfect," Leon confessed, adjusting the box in his pocket. "You''ve got this. Lucy''s lucky to have you," Jake clapped him on the back, parting ways at the hallway. Leon''s steps quickened as he made his way to the secluded spot behind the gymnasium. The old oak tree stood like a silent sentinel, waiting to witness what was meant to be a beautiful moment between the young couple. But as he approached, his world came crashing down. There, in the dimming light of the day, was Lucy, intimately locked in a passionate kiss with Mark, a popular notorious flirt from their class. The sight of them together, so entangled, shattered everything. The laughter and distant voices of departing students seemed to fade into a hollow silence. Leon felt a chill creep up his spine, a mix of shock, pain, and a rising, dark anger¡ªa bloodline trait inherited from his parents. He stood there, watching as Mark''s hands wandered with familiarity over Lucy as they kissed ever so passionately Leon''s thoughts spiraled, his earlier anticipation turning into a corrosive mix of betrayal and rage. The gift he had brought for Lucy¡ªa delicate necklace¡ªfelt heavy in his pocket, its intended meaning now shattered. His gaze was filled with murderous intent, but still, he summoned every ounce of willpower not to attack but to observe a little more. "Wow, quite the firecracker, aren''t you? Does your ''boyfriend'' know you kiss like this?" Mark teased with a roguish grin, his hand daringly sliding down to cup her lower back. Lucy laughed, a flirtatious sparkle in her eyes. "Him? Oh, he''s just a loner. I was just using him to get closer to someone like you. He''s pretty clueless, thinks I''m meeting him here for a date or something." She moved in closer, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "But I''m here for the excitement, the thrill... you know, someone who really knows how to keep things interesting." Frozen, Leon watched as Mark leaned in to whisper something that made Lucy laugh¡ªa sound that twisted the knife deeper into Leon''s heart. Rage boiled over, obliterating reason. With that, Lucy pulled Mark into another deep, lingering kiss. By now, Leon had utterly lost it. Now that he thought about it, the spot they''d chosen¡ªa secluded corner behind the gymnasium known for its quiet¡ªhad been suggested by Lucy for their supposed romantic rendezvous. What if Lucy was a sadist who had purposely set this as a stage for his heartbreak? As he thought of this, he lost all sense of reasoning, completely overwhelmed with anger... He stepped forward, propelled by anger he couldn''t control. Gravel crunched under his feet, a sound loud enough to startle the entwined couple. Lucy''s eyes widened in shock as she pushed Mark away, her lips forming Leon''s name in a stammered whisper. "Leon, I¡ªI can explain," she stuttered, her face pale, her eyes darting nervously. Mark straightened up, smirking arrogantly. "What''s the big deal, man? It''s just a bit of fun." Fun. The word echoed mockingly in Leon''s head. Chapter 2 - 2: Anger... Mark had no idea who he was dealing with. Fueled by pure anger and rage, Leon lunged forward, his hands finding Mark''s throat. Mark''s smirk faded, replaced by a look of genuine fear as he struggled against Leon''s grip. "Leon! Stop!" Lucy''s screams seemed distant, muffled by the blood rushing in Leon''s ears. Lucy saw how angry Leon was and immediately regretted ever messing with him. She was too scared to shake his hands away from Mark''s throat. All she could do was cry for help. Leon gripped Mark''s throat like an expert assassin, his hands wrapped firmly around Mark''s neck, pressing his two thumbs directly on Mark''s Adam''s apple, aiming to completely crush his airway. sea??h th§× ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Tears trickled down Lucy''s cheeks as she screamed, witnessing murder for the first time in her life. She cursed herself for instigating all this, but how could she have known Leon was capable of murder? It was over in seconds. Leon released him, and Mark collapsed to the ground, lifeless, his eyes still wide with fear. Leon stood back, his breath heavy, his anger unquenched. Lucy was sobbing, her cries piercing the now eerie silence around them. Leon''s gaze turned to Lucy, chilling and devoid of emotion. He acted as if he hadn''t just taken a life, ignoring Mark''s lifeless body beside him. It seemed insignificant to him, like killing a mere chicken. But this wasn''t a chicken¡ªit was a human being. And it was his first. Yet, despite the gravity of his actions, Leon felt nothing. No guilt, no remorse. In his mind, Mark had gotten what he deserved. Lucy froze under his gaze, her breath catching in her throat as Leon advanced toward her. His eyes, filled with murderous intent, locked with hers, wide with fear. But then, Lucy suddenly remembered something¡ª911. She needed to call quickly. "S-stay back, Leon! I''m warning you, I''m gonna call the cops, I''m gonna dial 911!" Lucy screamed in fear, her voice trembling as she reached for her mobile phone. With shaky fingers, she dialed 911. Leon''s footsteps remained steady, neither increasing nor decreasing in pace. "911, what''s your emergency?" A professional female voice echoed from the cellphone. Lucy could only watch as Leon, already close to her, slapped the phone from her grasp, causing it to fall to the ground. "911, what''s your emergency?" The voice repeated from the phone lying on the ground. But Leon seemed oblivious to it, his gaze filled with accusation as he moved closer to her. "I loved you, Lucy! You always knew I did, but this... this is how you choose to betray me?" Leon''s voice was loud and gruff, laden with the emotions he struggled to contain. "We were meant to be together, Lucy. Destined. But you chose to mess it all up." "911, what''s your emergency?" The voice echoed in the background as Leon paused. The speaker must have heard his voice and sensed the danger. At that moment, Leon''s eyes gleamed dangerously as an idea flickered in his mind. "Yes, that''s the only way... it''s the only way," he muttered almost inaudibly to himself. Lucy''s heart skipped a beat when she heard him. She didn''t know why, but she had a feeling that whatever he was thinking about was dangerous. What else could she expect from a sociopath like Leon? "Since you''ve ruined everything, I have to kill you, Lucy. In the next world, we will be together... I''m sure of it..." Leon dropped the bombshell, and Lucy, upon hearing this, was terrified. "NO! NO! You''re crazy! I don''t want to die! Somebody help... HELP!!!" Lucy screamed with all the strength she could muster, trying to run, but Leon had already caught her by the shoulder with his manly strength, honed by the martial arts he practiced daily, taught to him by his father. Despite them both being mundane, not having supernatural powers, she couldn''t even make his hands budge. Seeing her powerlessness, Lucy broke down entirely, sobbing. "Please, Leon, I don''t want to die here. Whatever you''re thinking, it''s not what you think. He forced me... Please, Leon, I don''t want to die..." "I heard your conversation with him," Leon squinted his eyes at her, causing her to shiver uncontrollably. "Lucy, this is the only way. Don''t worry, in your next life, you''ll understand why I have to kill you." Lucy was shaken to the core upon hearing this. At this point, she knew that Leon''s decision was set in stone, and nothing she could do would convince him to change his mind. "Lucy, it''s hard for me too. I love you, and killing someone I love for the greater good isn''t always easy," Leon muttered, trying to convince her as he caressed her hair passionately, shifting the strands of her head to the side. "Don''t worry, I know you wouldn''t understand now, but soon you will, I promise." Anyone who heard this would know that Leon was a complete lunatic. None of what he was saying made any sense. Meanwhile, in the background, the "911, what''s your emergency?" kept repeating from the phone. The person at the other end didn''t cut off the call, intending to gather as much information as possible about the situation. The phone''s signal had already been scanned, and multiple military personnel trained for situations like this were already heading towards the school at full speed. Leon held her shoulders firmly with one hand while wrapping his arm roughly around her slender waist with the other. He kissed her, though it was far from gentle, driven by the turmoil of his emotions and her struggles. Lucy cried, tears streaming down her eyes, but still, she found herself succumbing to his kiss. However, the raging emotions within her made her attempt to break the kiss multiple times, but Leon didn''t let her. ''Is he going to rape me?'' This thought resounded in her head, causing even more tears to stream down her face. She regretted everything. ''If I had known it would''ve led to this, I wouldn''t have messed with him.'' She could only wish. Chapter 3 - 3: Crazy... ''Is he going to rape me?'' S~ea??h the N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ''If I had known it would''ve led to this, I wouldn''t have messed with him.'' "I know what you''re thinking, Lucy," Leon said, his voice strained with emotion. "I''ll never do that. It''s inhumane, a crime that disgusts me. We were meant to be together, don''t you understand? It isn''t your fault that this had to happen. It''s all his fault," he added, his gaze filled with hatred as he glanced at Mark''s lifeless body. "He should''ve never existed in this world. I didn''t notice your infatuation with him until it was too late. If I had known, I would''ve eradicated him from the surface of the earth the first time my eyes landed on him. I would''ve crushed him before he caused unimaginable problems between us." "You''re crazy, Leon?!" Lucy sobbed and pleaded. "We only got together recently. A little bit of kissing from him doesn''t warrant his death, and certainly not mine. Please, let me go. I''ll be forever grateful for the rest of my life." Leon''s gaze remained resolute, his decision final. "No, Lucy. This is the only way..." Tears streamed down his face as he leaned in for another kiss, while Lucy futilely tried to resist once again. After the kiss, pain reflected in Leon''s eyes as his hands moved to her neck, gripping it tightly. Lucy had never been so frightened in her life. Her tongue stuck out of her mouth as she coughed, Leon pressing his thumbs firmly on her air tube, cutting off her supply of air. Then it happened. Her eyes slowly began to lose all life. ''I thought this world was the best for us...but it looks like I was mistaken. How can a world free from real danger be capable of breaking our bond so easily?'' Leon stood up, the grim scene around him: the lifeless bodies of Mark and Lucy lying on the floor. Blood seeped from their throats where Leon had squeezed too hard to end their lives without much struggle. Leon knelt down to kiss Lucy''s corpse on the forehead as a sign of a final farewell from this world. Then brought out the gift, a necklace and a ring, and used it to dig a hole for Lucy. The ground was soft, and with his strength honed from daily training, digging a small hole for a burial of Lucy''s corpse wasn''t difficult. But then, multiple police bikes sped into the school, the riders gingerly applying brakes a few meters away from Leon. The trained police personnels behind the riders coolly jumped out from the bike, pistols at the ready and aimed at Leon. "LCPD! Freeze or feel the heat!" Their gaze landed on the hole, then on the two corpses lying on the ground, one of which Leon was just about to bury before they made their entrance. Their eyes shifted to Leon''s clothes. ''He''s just a college teenager, but he coldly killed those two with no remorse or expression on his face. But why didn''t he run after the murder but stayed to bury them? What the hell is going on?'' Multiple thoughts raced through their minds. If there''s anyone, then Leon has most definitely won the title of the weirdest criminal each of them has encountered so far. "You''re surrounded! LCPD demands compliance!" They slowly began to approach. Despite his age, Leon was a criminal, and they had to treat him like one. "Drop what''s in your hands now!" One of them yelled, his gaze fixed on the dirtied necklace in Leon''s hand, which he had been using as a makeshift tool to dig. Leon complied, sighing as he dropped what was in his hands, making no sudden movements. "On your knees! Hands where we can see them, now!" Leon obeyed, kneeling with his hands visible. "Don''t move a muscle! We''re watching every step, kid!" The leader issued one last warning and moved towards Leon with handcuffs, while the others remained on high alert, fingers hovering over the triggers just in case. The leader sighed as he approached. He knew of Leon''s parents and how dangerous they were. He had interacted with them in the past, they had helped with some dirty business and getting rid of annoying criminals when he was newly appointed as head of the police. But he had a job to do, and he couldn''t let his personal feelings interfere. Arresting their son was risky, but he had no choice. Not complying would have dire consequences. Plus, knowing who Leon''s parents were made him extremely cautious. He was sure they had taught him martial arts, and it was likely from them that Leon inherited the killer instinct that made him so unremorseful after taking a life. If not apprehended now, Leon would likely become an even more dangerous criminal than his parents. ''How can he do such a thing without remorse?'' they all thought, unaware of the turmoil within Leon. His pain wasn''t from Mark''s death, but from losing Lucy. ''It''s the only way now. Everything is messed up,'' he thought, trying to console himself. The DPO was close enough to cuff Leon now. "Stay still. I''m going to cuff you nice and slow. Any funny movement, and your head will be blown off..." Leon smiled, then his hands moved. It was swift and precise, a blur of blue darting towards the holster near the DPO''s waist, where the gun was secured. With a sharp movement, Leon retrieved the gun and pointed it at his own head. "Goodbye, Mum, Dad, and Officer Joe. Make sure Lucy gets a proper burial. I''ll die too, This way, I would''ve partly paid for my sin of killing her." With a crazed grin on his face, he pulled the trigger. The bullet pierced his skull and entered his brain, killing him instantly. Leon was dead, but the relieved grin on his face remained. Chapter 4 - 4: Wish... After dying, Leon found himself in an ethereal landscape, unlike anything he had ever imagined. The sky was a deep, velvety indigo, strewn with countless stars that shimmered like diamonds. The air was warm and fragrant with the scent of exotic flowers that seemed to bloom everywhere, their petals glowing softly in the starlight. A gentle, otherworldly music played in the background, a melody that resonated deeply within his soul. sea??h th§× N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The ground beneath his feet was soft and lush, covered in a carpet of iridescent moss that glowed faintly with each step he took. Ahead of him, a shimmering river flowed lazily, its waters sparkling with an inner light, reflecting the brilliance of the stars above. Trees with silver bark and leaves of pure gold lined its banks, their branches swaying gently in an unseen breeze. As he took in the beauty of this new world, Leon''s attention was drawn to a figure standing by the river. She was the epitome of divine beauty, her presence radiating an aura of irresistible allure. The Lust Goddess stood tall and graceful, her skin a flawless alabaster that seemed to glow from within. Her hair cascaded down her back in waves of shimmering silver, each strand catching the light and adding to her ethereal glow. Her eyes were a deep, hypnotic violet, framed by long, dark lashes, and her lips were full and inviting, a soft shade of rose. She was clad in a flowing gown of translucent silk that clung to her perfect curves, leaving little to the imagination. The fabric shifted with her every movement, creating an almost hypnotic effect. Her every gesture was graceful, every smile intoxicating. Despite her enchanting beauty, Leon remained indifferent. His eyes, which had seen so much pain and betrayal, were unyielding as they took in her form. He had loved Lucy deeply and had committed terrible acts in her name. No earthly or unearthly beauty could sway his resolve now. Seeing his lack of reaction, the Lust Goddess raised an eyebrow in surprise, her smile faltering slightly. Leon''s eyes squinted as he studied her, his mind racing with questions, but he chose to keep his thoughts to himself for the moment. He knew he had to understand where he was and why he had been brought to this place. "Why am I here?" Leon''s voice sliced through the air, devoid of warmth or curiosity. ''Is this the person destined to be my lover?'' the Lust Goddess thought. She had found a Divine treasure, the Elysian Nexus. Rumors of this treasure were passed down through generations of humans. It was said to make one a god or goddess, depending on their gender, and allow a glimpse of their future lover. Located deep within the Enchanted Forest, shrouded in mist and legend, lay the Elysian Nexus. A crystalline treasure born from the cosmic dance of magic and nature. Protected by ancient guardians and veiled by enchantments, it awaited those pure of heart and resolute in purpose. With the power to transcend mortal bounds, unite souls, and shape destinies, it called to champions brave enough to seek its hidden sanctum amidst the whispers of the woodland realm. But all this was wrong. She had found it in a small dungeon, filled with weird succubi-like creatures. She didn''t know it was the legendary Elysian Nexus until her cultivation suddenly boosted beyond compare. She was granted divine powers, her specialty in lust, and then she saw Leon. Only then did she finally understand. ''Tell him to make a wish,'' a voice whispered in her head, compelling her to speak. "Do you have a wish?" ''A wish?'' Leon recounted what happened before he died and smiled bitterly, "If I''m to make a wish, then I wish to never be forced to kill a girl I love." His voice was heavy with the emotions of killing Lucy. It was painful, but he never regretted it. The Lust Goddess''s eyes wavered with a hint of sorrow for him, strangely feeling his pain, but she said, "Wish granted..." She spoke, following the commands of the voice whispering in her head since she found the Elysian Nexus. Then, her eyes widened, feeling her life force plummeting rapidly. Her lifespan had increased after becoming a god, but she figured she could last a week at most. The only way out was to fasten her relationship with Leon. "Please, I need your help..." However, before the goddess could complete her words, Leon disappeared. ''Weird, what is this strange feeling? It can''t be that I''ve fallen for her, can it?'' After disappearing, Leon''s consciousness awakened once again, but noticing something, he frowned. ''Strange, why is this body weak?'' Chapter 5 - 5: Incubus... His body felt incredibly weak and strangely heavy, with pains radiating all over. He tried to stand but found he couldn''t, so he lay where he was, attempting to look around. His vision was extremely blurry, making it impossible to distinguish anything clearly. As he lay there, the sounds around him began to filter in: cries, battle cries, and the unmistakable roars of beasts. ''Which goddamn place did my soul get sent to,'' he groaned internally, his thoughts interrupted by a sudden yell. "He''s alive! The son of the Incubus Lord is alive! Someone call the Incubus Lord!" "What? Are you serious?!" "But he was confirmed dead moments ago before we were attacked by the dragons." "I don''t know how, but he''s alive! Call the Incubus Lord," the first voice insisted. "He''s in the frontline. I don''t have the courage to go there. Those of the dragon race are terrifying..." Leon listened quietly. After the last voice, the talking stopped, replaced by the sound of footsteps approaching him. He felt a hand gently touch his face, followed by fingers checking the pulse on his wrist. "He really is alive... I''ll go call the Incubus Lord." "But sire, it''s dangerous. We need you at a time of war like this... Your healing capabilities would be lost if something were to happen to you after you venture to the warzone." "Since you''re all chicken-hearted, I have no choice but to go give him the news myself..." the voice reprimanded. After this, no one else tried to convince him to stay. But one brave youngster among them volunteered to follow the healer. The man left... "I still can''t believe that the lords'' plan to create the ultimate body and weapon for us would fail so badly." Leon heard a voice say with a sigh right beside him. "If this had been successful, we would be able to fight back against the dragons with equal ferocity." But they could only dream... Leon sighed softly at this point. From what he had heard so far, he understood two things: first, he was in the body of an Incubus that had failed a strange ritual or experiment meant to make him stronger. Secondly, his race, the Incubus race, was currently at war with another race, the Dragons. An hour later... Multiple footsteps were heard coming closer to him, hurried and carrying a hint of urgency. "Son?!" A handsome, soothing, manly voice resonated, prompting Leon to turn his head in its direction, though his vision remained blurry. The voice carried a tinge of countless emotions, affecting Leon through the remnants of the body''s previous owner. He couldn''t help but sigh, disliking how these foreign emotions influenced him. Relying on his hearing, he listened as hurried footsteps approached. He felt someone squat down and place their fingers beneath his nostrils to feel his breath. "He really is alive..." The voice brimmed with joy. The next second, Leon was lifted off the ground... And the voice of his father was heard once again... "I''ll be back..." Leon felt himself being lifted and carried away. His father''s voice, low and urgent, mumbled, "Don''t worry, I''ll take you to the human realm. It''s the only way for you to blend in and save you from discrimination." "I have multiple benefactors, but there''s only one that I can trust. I can''t believe I''d ask help from a girl who I tried so hard to win over, but who never gave in to me." Leon sighed, feeling the weight of the situation. Suddenly, a wave of nausea hit him, and he felt an odd, twisting sensation. ''Portal?'' Yes, it was just as Leon guessed. The Incubus Lord had taken Leon directly into a portal, transporting them to a vast medieval estate. The air was different, fresher, tinged with the scent of roses and ancient stone. An hour later... "Miss Amelia..." "Miss Amelia..." A heavy wooden door creaked open, and Leon was carried inside. The scent of lavender filled the air, and the room was dimly lit by the light of a strange crystal. He felt himself being gently laid down on a plush bed. "What happened? What are you doing here in the middle of the night, and why do you look like this? It looks like you came from a battlefield." A sensual feminine voice resounded in the place, asking Leon''s father... Leon realized it was night. Though his vision had been blurry, it hadn''t looked like nighttime to him. He heard his father reply to the other voice. "That''s because you''re right. The Incubus race is under attack by the Dragons and Minotaurs." "Why?" "We angered them. It''s not like they haven''t been looking for a chance to eradicate us for more than a century now..." A heavy silence ensued. The feminine voice broke it. "Sorry." "Don''t think to much about it, they''re just envious of our chest abilities, if not that we weren''t made for battle, with our abilities handling those two race would''ve been easy... Anyways, This is my son. Please look after him. Let him live with you and live like a normal human. The discrimination against Incubi will rise after this. I don''t want his real identity to be revealed so that he won''t have to go through the pains that the Incubi are going through these recent times." "Okay, your secret is safe with me, and I''ll make sure he''s treated well. Don''t worry about him, okay?" "I won''t. I trust you. And also, make sure he joins an academy. There''s no better place to start his harem..." The woman was left speechless. She sighed, thinking, ''No matter what, an Incubus will always be an Incubus...'' "I knew you''d react this way..." Leon''s father laughed, his laughter dry but filled with happiness. As long as his son survived this mess, he no longer cared about anything else. Then, he stood up from the bed where Leon lay and said, "Goodbye, Leon. Goodbye, Amelia. My race needs me. I gotta go." Sear?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon''s father left. Amelia sighed, ''I''ve never thought I''d see anyone more handsome than him, but his son''s handsomeness is on a whole new level...'' "I hope nothing bad happens to them." ****** A/N: DISCLAIMER: MC gets sent into the body of an 18 year old incubus, MC IS NOT UNDERAGED... Chapter 6 - 6: The Vice and Valor System... "I hope nothing bad happens to them," Amelia said, picking up a blanket and wrapping it around Leon. With only one bed available, she laid down in front of Leon and soon fell asleep. Suddenly, Leon''s vision cleared, and he heard a ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Serializing... ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Criteria for the System activation has been met... ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· System in sync with host''s physique... ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Activating System... ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· System Activation... Complete ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Congratulations, You''ve awakened... The Vice and Valor System! ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Seeing the notifications appear, Leon frowned, ''A system?'' He was neither happy nor sad, but he knew things would be easier with a system. Noticing the system''s name, he frowned again. Then, a string of words materialized in front of him, a voice resounding in his head: [I''m the creation from the combination of your wish granted by the Goddess of Lust and the ritual of your father...] ''You mean the father of this body, right? ''Cause this body isn''t mine.'' [Yes, technically that''s what I meant.] Leon didn''t dwell on it but proceeded to ask, ''And how are you the solution to my wish?'' [What if I told you that I can fulfill your wishes, with the system, every girl you conquer will be 100% loyal to you...] Leon frowned. ''The system is definitely trying to manipulate me.'' ''Yes,'' he replied in his mind, letting out a sigh. [For that you''ll need to evolve a certain skill of yours] ''Ok...'' Leon replied mentally, then fell into deep silence. The silence in his mind was deafening, so after some time, he asked, ''Do you show stats or something like those systems I''ve heard about?'' Leon, in his past life, was definitely not a webnovel reader. He found reading boring and rarely had time for it. His father ensured he spent every spare moment training in martial arts, and Leon shared his father''s mindset. He found martial arts and rigorous training far more interesting than sitting around reading some webnovel like Jake did. Yes, Jake was a webnovel lover, an addicted reader at that! He often told Leon stories of the webnovels he had read. Every story Jake brought up was always interesting, sparking Leon''s curiosity each time. But that was it; the interest was fleeting. An hour after listening, his curiosity in webnovels would die down, leaving him unmotivated to search the net for something to read. Now that he had a system in another world, he was reminiscing about some of the stories Jake had told him. And one more thing, Jake was a cultured daoist; almost all the stories he told Leon were harem and smut-related. Meanwhile, the system responded to Leon''s question, [Yes, saying "status" in your mind will make the panel appear...] Well, Leon didn''t need to say "status" this time since he had already asked the system for it. Moments later, a panel appeared before his eyes: ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· [The Vice and Valor System] ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Host''s Details ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? [Name: Leon ] [Race: Incubus ??? (Anomalous)] [Age: 18] [Title: none] [Physique: 2] [Affinity: none] [Soul: 1] [Mana Cultivation: ManaCondensing [100 Vice points to go up one stage] [Body Cultivation: level 1 [ 100 valor points required to level up] [Hp: 100] [Mana: 100] ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Stats ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? [Strength: 15] [Stamina: 15] [Agility: 15] [Defense: 15] [Intelligence: 15] [Perception (Hunter''s Instinct): 7] [Soul Defense: 0] [Luck: 0] ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Hall of Skills ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? Hall of Skills (2) ©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Missions ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? tap to see more ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon saw this and smiled. "So this is the system panel that Jake has always been rambling about, huh?" ''I also heard him saying that talking systems are annoying and no fun to read because they mock the MCs. Are you sure you''re not one of those systems?'' [Cough~ ~Cough~ I can''t believe there''s a multiverse out there that knows about systems. Does this mean that I''m not the first? But Leon, I swear, I''m not annoying and I don''t plan to be. You have ultimate control over me. S§×arch* The N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Conversing with you takes energy, and once it''s depleted, I won''t be able to talk casually with you for a very long time¡ªat least a week. You can simply order me not to speak for an entire year, and I won''t until you tell me otherwise. I also won''t interrupt your sessions with your future girls...] ''Sounds reasonable,'' Leon nodded. While it might sound crazy, he actually needed someone to talk to right now, and his introverted self found it very enjoyable to converse with the system. He wasn''t planning to mute it anytime soon. Leon''s eyes surveyed his panel with a smile. Though he was trying hard not to think about it, this system panel was actually very cool. He couldn''t help but wonder if the systems of the MCs in webnovels back on Earth were as cool as the one in front of him. ''Of course not, how can I compare trash panels to the real deal!'' he smiled. ''Anomalous?'' Leon thought as his eyes gazed on the [Race, area]. ''What does that mean?'' [It indicates that your current body is not a typical Incubus due to the ritual and the unique circumstances of your transfer.] ''And what about abilities?'' [You will gain abilities as you grow stronger and meet certain conditions.] Leon sighed, feeling a mix of relief and apprehension. ''Alright. What''s next?'' [For now, rest. Your body is still weak. Once you''re stronger, we''ll begin your training and prepare you for what''s to come.] Leon closed his eyes, trying to process everything. The journey ahead seemed daunting, but he couldn''t help feeling a spark of excitement. This new world, despite its dangers, was a chance for him to start anew, to find Lucy, and to fulfill his wish. The excitement was palpable and addicting, it was similar to ''something'' he have experienced far back in the past, after his time in earth, he had developed an extreme amount of hunger for ''that thing'', back on earth he was even willing learning martial arts to experience ''that thing'', but still, what he experienced was miniscule, but he shouldn''t really experience much of ''that'' in a world full of mundanes and were there''s no real danger... The system''s voice interrupted his thoughts, oblivious to the fact that Leon was lost in his own musings. [Leon, do you want to start with a mission or explore your Hall of Skills?] ''Hmm,'' Leon pondered. ''Let''s check the Hall of Skills first.'' Chapter 7 - 7: Bold moves from Amelia... ''Hmm,'' Leon pondered. ''Let''s check the Hall of Skills first.'' ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Hall of Skills ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? [1. Advanced Martial Arts Techniques] [2. Charm Aura] ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? S§×arch* The n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon raised an eyebrow. ''Advanced Martial Arts? Don''t I already know this from my memories from the past?'' [Yes, you do, but that was in your previous world and body. In this body, you have little to no experience or control over martial arts. This skill, upon activation, would transfer all your memories and training in martial arts from your past life to this body. It will give you greater control and understanding over it.] ''I see. Cool then. What about the Charm Aura?'' Leon replied. [Yes, it''s a natural skill that all Incubus possess. It''s a passive skill that enhances your natural charm and positively affects the sexual hormones of any female from any race towards you. Take note, it only makes them find you extremely sexually attractive and want to have sex with you; it doesn''t affect love or make them love you.] He chuckled, ''Of course, it would be something like that.'' ''This body already possesses the charm aura, so it doen''t need to be activated'' Leon realized. "Well then, activate the Advanced Martial Arts Technique," he decided. [Skill activated.] Suddenly, a rush of information flooded his mind. His muscles twitched slightly as if remembering movements he hadn''t yet made with this body. He felt his muscles tense and relax, as if rehearsing countless moves. His body remembered the strikes, the blocks, the fluid movements of a practiced martial artist. ''This feels... good,'' he thought. He felt as if a missing part of him was back, natural and free, just like he used to feel on Earth. [You''ll get even more used to it when you practice more,] the system assured. Before the system could continue, Amelia stirred beside him. Her eyes fluttered open, and she looked at him with concern. "how are you feeling?" she asked softly. "Better, I think," he replied, still processing the influx of new skills. "Thank you for taking me in. By the way, you can call me Leon." "It''s the least I could do," she said, sitting up. "Do you remember anything about what happened?" Leon shook his head. "It''s all a blur." Amelia sighed. "Well, you''re safe here. Rest for now. We''ll figure everything out in the morning." After she spoke, Leon didn''t think too much and soon fell into a deep sleep. Amelia turned over on the bed and looked at his face, her face dangerously close to his. This was the first time she had slept this close to a man, and this man was an incubus. Though she was oblivious to this, Leon''s charm aura had started to affect her. She blushed hard, unable to believe the lewd thoughts running through her mind. She bit her lip, trying to suppress the urges that surged within her. ''Focus, Amelia,'' she scolded herself silently. ''He''s a guy who needs help.'' But as she lay there, she got even more horny, her mind kept wandering back to Leon, her thoughts betraying her despite her best efforts. She sighed deeply, turning away to create some distance. A few minutes passed, and Leon had long drifted into a deep sleep... But then, Amelia, lying right in front of him, slowly yawned. Try as she might, she couldn''t sleep, she decided to put the lewd thoughts in her mind into action. She made sensual movements on the bed, her body stretching languidly. Her soft curves pressed against him, and her butt rubbed tantalizingly against his crotch. Leon stirred, his breath hitching as he woke to the unexpected sensation. His pulse quickened, awareness seeping back as the warmth of her body ignited a tingling anticipation, He felt the warmth of Amelia''s body pressed against him, her movements deliberate and enticing. His dick got so hard that it hurts with each throb, his senses were overwhelmed with lust. Without thinking to much, he made up his mind to make her pay'' for the consequences of her actions. Leaning in close, his voice low and husky, he whispered, "Couldn''t sleep, huh? Or were you just trying to wake me up in the most delicious way possible?" He let his hand trace a slow, teasing path along her side, his fingers grazing her skin. "You know, if you wanted my attention, all you had to do was ask," he murmured, his breath warm against her ear. "But I must admit, this is a very tempting way to do it." His lips brushed against the back of her neck, sending shivers down her spine. "Amelia," he said softly, his voice dripping with desire, "if you keep moving like that, I won''t be able to resist you. Is that what you want?" "Please, Leon, I want you inside me..." Amelia replied, her face flushed red... Leon''s breath caught in his throat at Amelia''s unabashed request, her flushed cheeks only adding to her allure. His mind raced with a mixture of surprise and arousal, the memory of her enchanting presence still lingering in his thoughts. Thinking of the effects of the Charm aura'' skill he had, it was extraordinarily effective and powerful, it had only been a few hours, yet here she was, making such bold advances. "Amelia..." Leon''s voice was husky, his desire evident affected by his incubus body as he struggled to find the right words. He reached out to gently brush a lock of hair away from her face, his touch electric against her skin. "Are you sure about this? I mean, we just met..." Amelia''s gaze locked with his, a mixture of determination and longing shining in her eyes. "I''ve never been more sure of anything," she whispered, her voice trembling with desire. "I want you, Leon. I want all of you." His heart pounded in his chest as he gazed into her eyes, the intensity of her desire leaving him breathless. Slowly, he leaned in closer, his lips hovering just inches from hers. "Then you shall have me," he murmured, his voice filled with promise. "But only if you''re absolutely certain." Amelia''s response was to close the distance between them, her lips meeting his in a passionate kiss that left no room for doubt. Chapter 8 - 8: Amelia wants his ... (R-18) Leon parted her mouth open with his tongue, kissing her deeply, enjoying the taste of her tongue and mouth...it felt really good. "Mmhmn ??" Amelia muffle moaned. They soon broke the kiss and gasped for breath, a string of saliva connecting their mouth. Amelia looked at him with dreamy eyes, her senses had been practically amplified by this point after her hormones had been acted upon by Leon''s charm aura. S§×ar?h the Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. She never knew that a simple kiss was this pleasurable, if not that she needed to breathe she wouldn''t have loved to let go. Leon saw her look at him like that and smiled, leaned forward kissed her on the neck. Then he made her look into his eyes and went for a deep, passionate kiss. While he kept his hands busy by squeezing her breasts with his left hand, simultaneously he pinched one of her nipples. "Aahn ??" Amelia quivered a little. Leon continued his kiss. Until now Leon was the one who was sucking her tongue and lips but now Amelia tried to do the same. As she did so, she undressed him of his robe sensuously, locking gaze with him as she did so. It was night and dark, but for Leon, his vision felt like it was normal daytime, and for Amelia, the moonlight rays were seeping into the room, the setting was perfect and it made things pleasurable for them both. After helping him get undressed, she hugged him tight, hiding her face on his chest. Leon tightened his hold on her waist making her lean against him. He can feel her soft breasts getting squished in his chest. "Nn~ ??" Amelia then suddenly leaned her head to initiate a kiss. Leon who had been waiting for this accepted it. As her lips met his. Unlike the first kiss, It seems that she stopped holding herself back anymore. Amelia was hugging and touching him all over at the same time, kissing him fiercely. Leon kissed Amelia back then slowly inserted his tongue in her mouth, stimulating a moan from her. "mmmmghhf ??" Leon wrapped both of his arms around Amelia''s waist and stuck her body against his. Then, he moved one of his hands to explore her back, touching her smooth skin and enjoying her warmth. After that, Leon slowly slid his other hand to her big round butt. Leon continued kissing her, intertwining his tongue with hers while roughly groping her ass. Her ass felt so good with his hands playing with it! "~Yes Leon~ ??" Amelia looked like she was enjoying everything as she was sticking her body against his and kissing him passionately. After some time passed, Leon pulled up her sexy gown to remove it, revealing her bountiful breasts in front of him. The breasts were big, but not too big, they were milky and looked very tempting with the beautiful cherry nipple on top. He also untied Amelia''s ponytail, making her look even more beautiful. Not being able to hold himself back, Leon, from the side of the bed they stood to undress and then pushed Amelia down to the bed and went on top of her. He opened her legs and positioned himself in the middle, comfortably laying on top of her. He sucked her sweet lips and slowly went downwards to her neck, giving it a fair amount of love by kissing it. "aah ??" Amelia gasped, drowning in pleasure. Leon went downwards from kissing Amelia all over her collarbone then to her breasts, sucking her nipples and cupping her soft breasts with his hand. "Ahhnnn??" Amelia started letting out moans when he started sucking her nipples and fondling her breasts. While that was happening, his hard dick was starting to get uncomfortable in his shorts. Feeling her hot mound below, Leon started to dry hump Amelia with his hard throbbing dick, enjoying her moans each time he moved. Leon continued humping her harder and faster, making her moan louder and louder! Amelia was so horny that Leon continued doing it to make her cum. It didn''t take long for him to hear her say, "S...Something''s coming!" ?????? Amelia''s body twitched as she came, before becoming limp. He leaned down, sucked her nape then her ear lobe, and whispered sensuously, "Not so fast, Amelia." Leon stopped playing with her breasts and then pulled her underwear down to remove it. He finally saw her clean shaved pussy, it was so wet, overflowing with juices! Leon took a long whiff at her sweet-smelling pussy. ''It smells so good!'' Then, he went to lick Amelia''s sensitive swollen pussy lips that made her give out a loud moan. "Aaaaaaah~ yes Leon ??" Leon used his fingers to spread open her lips and stuck his tongue in her small wet hole. "?? Ah ??" " ??Ahh ??" " ??Ahhh ??" Amelia cried out louder and louder as she felt him lick and kiss her inner labia, the feeling of his hot tongue was exhilarating. Amelia''s moans were pleasing to his ears, Leon smiled then, he inserted a finger in her overflowing pussy and sucked her clit. ''Feeling her tight warm tunnel sucking my finger makes my dick more excited. I want to pierce her virgin pussy now!'' "Aah~ ??" The more she moaned, the more his dick throbbed hard. So Leon added another finger inside to finish this. He sucked Amelia''s clit harder while thrusting his finger deeper inside her! Making her moan. "Ahh!Leon, I''m coming! ??" Leon felt Amelia''s walls twitch continuously making her passage tighter. He stopped touching her and went on to the main dish. Leon kneeled between her legs. He looked at Amelia''s whole body with his hard dick pointing towards the ceiling. Leon rubbed his dick on Amelia''s sensitive pussy while leaning in to kiss her. He kissed her lips, at the same time looking at her eyes. Leon rubbed his dick harder against her pussy, making her moan! He coiled his tongue against hers, played with her breasts while teasing her sensitive pussy with his dick oozing with pre-cum. "Aah please~ ??" Amelia''s eyes showed him a begging look while breathing heavily on his face. But Leon continued teasing her, not giving her any attention. **** A/N: How was the chapter... Chapter 9 - 9: Amelia then couldn''t stop herself anymore and said, "Fuck me now, please Leon, I want you inside me ??" ''That''s all I needed to hear!'' Leon hurriedly pointed his throbbing dick to her wet hole and slowly pushed it deeper. ''Ah! It feels so tight!'' He had pleasured her nicely and made her cum to lubricate her walls but she was still as tight as ever. When Leon felt a resistance, Amelia winced. He stopped pushing his dick and kissed her deeply. After Amelia relaxed, Leon pushed with all his might. He felt his dick piercing through her hymen. "?? Ahh!" Amelia cried out in pain before hugging him with both her arms, her nails scratching his back. Leon almost came after piercing Amelia below, her warm and tight walls around his dick felt so pleasurable! He was just about to ask the system something, but then its voice resounded in his head, [You won''t impregnate her as long as you do not want to] ''Now I can let it out inside her whenever I want!'' Leon wiped Amelia''s tears and kissed her passionately. After a while, he slowly started moving his dick. Amelia was still in some pain, hearing her cry every time he moved. But, Leon didn''t stop as he was feeling so good moving inside her! Amelia''s pussy which was overflowing with juices gave out watery noises every time he thrust in. "Ah ??" "Ahh~ ??" "Uhhhn~ ??" As Leon was thrusting and kissing Amelia''s nape, she started moaning loudly. Amelia wrapped her legs around his waist and coordinated her movements with him. Leon also started to feel himself coming close so he started to thrust deeper and faster. "Mmhm ??" "Mmhm??" "Mmhm??" Amelia''s soft moans were so hot making him closer and closer to cumming. Very slowly, Leon slid his hand from her thighs onto her ass and fully grabbed it while thrusting his dick deeper inside her. The other hand played with her breasts and pinched her nipples. "Mmmm~??" Leon then moved in to kiss Amelia, letting out a groan while exploding inside her pussy, filling her completely with his cum! "Ah fuck~ ??" Amelia also cried out loudly in pleasure, coming at the same time with him. Feeling Amelia''s wet pussy tighten around his dick, milking him of his seed, made him cum a lot more inside her! ''Kissing Amelia while letting it out inside her felt so good! It felt like she was completely mine!'' As Amelia cummed, the charm aura heightened the pleasure she was feeling. She also held herself back for so long that made her orgasm feel even more pleasurable! "Aaaaaaaahhhh yes, oh Leon this feels so good, you''re amazing~ ??" "it looks like the pain is completely gone," Leon whispered in her ear kissing her nape. "Yeah, I''m fine now, Leon," Amelia replied averting her eyes and looking to the side, trying to hide her blush... Hearing her say that and her cute reaction reassured him a little but he didn''t start moving. He leaned forward and kissed her on the neck. Then he made her look into his eyes and went for a deep, passionate kiss. While he kept his hands busy by squeezing her breasts with his left hand, simultaneously he pinched one of her nipples. "Uhn~" Amelia quivered a little, but Leon continued his kiss. His tongue rolled against her in a wonderful dance. As he kissed her, his still-hard dick slid out of her pussy, and his white jizz flowed out seconds later after the dick had slid out. Leon sucked her nape tentatively... "Amelia..." She turned to look at him with her beautiful cute face "Yes..." "I love you..." Leon didn''t know how this was possible, but he found himself falling for Amelia, it was cool, she''s lovely, beautiful and sexy, her body was voluptuous, it''d be weird if he doesn''t fall for a beautiful girl such as her... Amelia upon hearing his declaration, pushed her face deep into the bed, feeling blood rushing to her face, she was embarrassed, and it took all of her courage to reply, "Y-you too... I love you too, Leon ??" Leon smiled at her reply and kissed her... But according to the system, she was acting in response to her hormones, so she might not love him, to hear an honest response, he might have to wait till morning... ''Well, I don''t mind'' S~ea??h the Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon smiled giving her kisses on her shoulder to her neck. He used his hands to play with her sensitive nipples so that she wouldn''t be so nervous. "Let''s go another round" He gave her neck a lick and sucked it, marking her as his. Leon gave her multiple kisses on her face and ended it with a deep kiss on the lips. While kissing, Leon inserted his hard dick back into her pussy and started pounding her hard, making her pussy drenched with juices flowing out. "Yes, yes, aaahh~" He continued pleasuring her all over her body, wanting her tensed body to be relaxed for what he was about to do. Leon thrust faster and faster, amplifying the pleasure that her still-sensitive pussy was feeling. After a few moments, he felt her pussy contract, signaling that she reached the peak of pleasure. He took this chance to pull out his dick from her pussy and inserted it back inside all the way in. Her pussy felt insanely good, it was wet and the suction force acting on his dick sent wave upon waves of pleasure coursing through him. "Hah hah hah hah ??" Amelia was panting, not having any energy after that mind-blowing orgasm. Leon used the strength of his whole legs to push it all inside her. Her pussy was wet and squishy, Leon felt like he would never be able to get used to this pleasure "How does it feel with me inside you?" He asked sensuously, licking her ear lobe. "... It feels good??, I can feel your dick moving against my walls, I can feel every throb I can feel your veins everything!??Please Leon, fuck me hard" ???? Amelia responded while slowly moving her ass to rhyme with his movement. She felt happy knowing that Leon had taken her first time. "Really?" Leon grinned deviously... He plunged out his dick and plunged it back in... Chapter 10 - 10: Shes feeling it Alright... (R-18) With a mischievous grin on his face, He plunged out his dick and plunged it back in... "You feel this?" "Aaaaah ???? Leon, yes I do" Leon released and thrust his dick back inside her once again "You feel this too?" "Aaaaah ???? Leon, yes I do ??" Leon released and thrust his dick back inside her once again "You feel this too?" "Aaaaah ???? Leon, yes I do ??" Leon released and thrust his dick back inside her once again "You feel this too?" "Aaaaah ???? Leon, yes I do ??" Amelia''s moan was sensuous and was like music to his ears, it gave him joy, he repeated this action with her, the grin on his face widening with her every moan and reply... Leon paused for a while then kissed her all over while enjoying Amelia''s walls constricting his dick. ~Smoulch~ "Aaahn ??" ~Smoulch~ "Haaah~ ??" ~Smoulch~ "Yes Leon??" The sound of wet flesh clapping flesh resounded in the room continuously in the room often broken by Amelia''s loud moan. Amelia continued moving her ass to feel Leon moving inside her. His dick was hitting the walls close to her pussy and she was feeling immense pleasure from it. Leon, feeling Amelia move, groaned and started moving his waist to meet her movements. They kissed each other while hitting their bottom half at the same time. Pa-! Pa-!! Pa-!!! Pa-!!! "Yes, harder, oh God this feels so good ??" Flesh colliding with each other started to ring out in the room again. That sound made them more aroused as they moved harder and faster. Leon closed his eyes and relished the feeling of the wet walls of her pussy squishing against his dick sucking it and clenching it occasionally. Leon was holding himself back for quite a while already while making her cum, fucking her pussy before this so he signaled at Amelia that he was close. Instead of getting slower, they both simultaneously moved faster, wanting to feel more of each other''s body. Leon closed his eyes and heaved out loud as he thrusts his dick deeper and faster into her wet cave. The closer he came to cumming the more he increased his speed... "Ugh ??" A loud grunt came out from Leon as he exploded deep inside her ass. He sucked her neck at the same time he let out loads of cum inside her. After that, only the sounds of two people panting were heard in the room. Leon was curling on his Amelia''s body, spooning it from the back. Leon''s dick was still hard, he was trying to control himself. Amelia looked at him and smiled, "Don''t worry, I''m okay, you can continue" Leon heaved out thanks and rolled Amelia on her back and mounted her, inserting his dick back inside her, and started pounding aggressively. "Yes!" Amelia moaned, her tongue stucked out. Each time he was thrusting in sounds of flesh colliding rang out and watery noises started filling the whole room. Amelia was crazily moaning in pleasure as her pussy which was still sensitive from the last orgasm was being pounded by Leon "?????? Ahh!" "?????? Ahh!" "???? ?? Aahh!" Leon was enjoying Amelia''s cries while he thrust in her hot and wet cave. He went on to suck her nipples and play with her breast with his hand. Feeling her wet insides tightly wrapping around his dick, made him start thrusting in faster, earning loader cries of moans from his Amelia. After sucking her breast for a few minutes, Leon moved to her lips, he sucked her lower lip then her upper lip, feeling her rapid breathing on his face. "Aaahn ??" Amelia put her hands around him, rubbing his back while kissing him on his neck using her tongue. Leon felt that it was so hot, pounding her fiercely and passionately kissing her while their body was closely sticking to each other. His dick was twitching inside her with his waists moving faster and faster. Amelia felt that she was also close so she wrapped her legs around him, wanting to get everything of him inside her. Leon grunted in the pleasure he was feeling, thrusting his dick deep inside her, filling her womb full of his cum. Amelia felt all his hot cum being released inside her, which made her reach her peak. Pulling Leon''s waist tighter and hugging him against her, she moaned out loud, "??????Mnnhh, Ahhh??????, fill me up Leon, I want to feel more inside me!" Leon felt himself getting stimulated, his dick throbbing hard as he increased his thrusting speed, fucking her with wild abandon. Amelia was all sweaty, her body glistening in the ray from the moonlight seeping through the window made her look like a wonderful piece of art in Leon''s eyes, he couldn''t help but lean, and while groping her breast and tease her tits, kiss her. S§×arch* The n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Mmmmmghf~ ??????" Amelia reacted positively, kissing him back aggressively, her moans were muffled, and sensuous. Her pussy clenched on his dick increasing the pleasure he was feeling drastically, feeling Leon grunt in pleasure through the kiss, Amelia was stimulated and her moist pussy wall clenched against his dick once more. When they finally broke the kiss and gasped for breath, Leon couldn''t help but ask amidst heavy breathing, "How did you do that, it felt good" Amelia blushed hard and told him that it was more of a subconscious kind of thing but that she was slowly beginning to get the hang of it. Leon smiled, and, the pace, which had reduced gained more speed, he fucked her hard with no remorse, Amelia was completely overwhelmed with pleasure, she didn''t know her eyes were closed when her tongue had already stuck out with drool trickling down the side of her mouth, the look of pleasure on her face was stimulating for Leon. He couldn''t help but grunt as he increased his speed and while maintaining his speed, leaned down to sensually suck on her stuck-out tongue. Amelia was surprised when he suddenly felt her tongue enter her mouth, only then did she realize the expression on her face, embarrassed, she subconsciously tried to break the kiss and hide her face, but Leon didn''t let her, he sucked it aggressively, finding the taste of her tongue as sweet as nectar... Amelia found herself melting in his passionate kiss and then began responding forgetting about everything including her embarrassing expression that led to this situation. *** A/N: How was this chap Chapter 11 - 11: Snuggling... Meanwhile, as they kissed, the pace of Leon''s thrust didn''t reduce instead he increased and with every passing second, he got closer and closer to cumming. Pa-! Pa-!! Pa-!!! Pa-!!!! Pa-!!!!! Before long, his hot milk was ejaculated with full force into her welcoming hole. After releasing it inside Amelia, Leon went on to lie down beside her while heavily breathing from the intense session they had. "How was it?" Leon smilingly asked with his face full of satisfaction. Leon enjoyed the warmth as he snuggled her from behind and watched as she fell asleep... And then... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· YOU''VE COMPLETED A HIDDEN MISSION.. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? (You Earned A Total Of 2500 Points!?) ? 400 Vice Points earned for the passionate kissing and groping! ? 500 Vice Points earned for fucking her pussy! ?500 Vice Points for ejaculating inside her! ?400 Vice Points for tasting her nectar! ? 700 Vice Points for taking her virginity! ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon smiled.... He didn''t know if this was much or if this was small but it was a great improvement, considering that he didn''t have any vice points moments ago... Leon was just about to look closely, but the system didn''t let him focus, another notification panel materialized... It didn''t do it on purpose obviously, since it released all of them almost at the same time. Then Leon looked to the second panel ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· SYSTEM MESSAGE ?©¤©¤©¤?? Achievement unlocked ??©¤©¤©¤? Against All Odds ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Skill Evolution ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? Charm Aura >>> Divine Charm Aura ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Details ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? - Achievement: Made Amelia fall in love with you - Effect: Charm Aura has evolved into Divine Charm Aura ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Reward ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? Reward: 200 Vice Points! ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon was surprised by this development, he couldn''t help but say to the system, ''It wasn''t really hard though'' [It is, with her constitution, it''s only natural that it''s multiple times harder for her to fall in love than for a normal human to do so... Your words about loving her must have triggered something deep inside her...]. Leon heard the system reply in his head, even though he was saying that it wasn''t hard to make her fall for him, there was no way he''d refuse free skill evolution and free vice points like that. After gaining the Vice points, Leon tapped on the Divine Charm Aura wanting to know more about the skill... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· DIVINE CHARM AURA Your skill has evolved to a level that can influence even the essence of a deity. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? - Hormonal Influence: Can affect even the hormones of a God. - Absolute Attraction: Any girl who experiences physical intimacy with you will fall in love instantly and will exhibit absolute loyalty. - Increased Persuasion: Enhanced ability to persuade and charm others in social interactions. - Charismatic Presence: A palpable aura that increases attractiveness and likability. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon smiled, feeling glad for gaining such an awesome skill. He was confident it would help him win over Lucy, whom he hadn''t met face to face in this world but still had strong feelings for. Feeling happy, Leon couldn''t resist brushing Amelia''s black hair to the side to reveal her neck. Snuggling closer behind her, he gently kissed her nape, sucking it gently and sensually, prompting a soft, sensual moan from the still-sleeping Amelia. Leon''s heart fluttered wildly upon hearing her moan, His moan was like music to his ears, and he sighed, "Even in your sleep, your moan is still as sweet and sensuous as ever." sea??h th§× n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. His dick was starting to awaking despite having ravished Amelia completely just moments ago, Leon, not wanting to do something he might regret, closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep. As the morning sun gently filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow upon the room, Leon and Amelia could be seen snuggling, Amelia lay nestled in the curve of Leon''s embrace, her back pressed against his chest. His strong arms enveloped her, hands resting lightly on her curvy waist, drawing her close in a tender embrace. The comforting weight of his touch sent shivers of pleasure down her spine. They snuggled closer, basking in the quiet intimacy of the moment. In this intimate closeness, they found solace and comfort, their bodies fitting together perfectly as if they were two pieces of a puzzle. The rhythmic rise and fall of their chests matched the steady beat of their hearts, a silent symphony of love. But then, a gentle knock echoed through the room, breaking the tranquility of their shared moment, Amelia stirred from her peaceful slumber, her movements causing Leon to awaken beside her. Despite the intrusion of the outside world, they remained entwined, reluctant to let go of the cocoon of warmth and affection they had created together. "Good morning," Amelia whispered, her voice soft and melodic, a gentle caress against the quiet of the morning. Leon blinked sleepily, his gaze meeting hers with a fond smile. "Good morning, my love," he murmured, pressing a tender kiss to her temple before reluctantly releasing her from his embrace. Then a second knock could be heard from the door, followed by a voice calling out, "Lady Amelia, it''s time for breakfast." Leon stirred and opened his eyes, looking at Amelia curiously. "Lady Amelia? Are you some kind of noble?" Amelia smiled as she stretched, her sexy body feeding his eyes generously, "Yes, my father is a Viscount. I have three sisters, and they''re all married." Leon raised an eyebrow and teased, "So, I''m guessing you''re the last one left to find a suitor?" Amelia laughed softly. "Something like that. Are you volunteering?" Leon smirked. "Maybe I am. Let''s see how the day goes." As they prepared for the day, Leon couldn''t help but feel a bit anxious about meeting her family. "So, you think it''s really okay to introduce me this soon to your family?" Amelia shook her head. "I''ll handle it. For now, let''s keep you hidden. I''ll bring you something to eat after breakfast. You looked really tired and worn out yesterday, and slept without eating. You must be really hungry right now." Leon nodded. "I really am. Alright, I''ll wait for you to return then. I''d rather not make a scene before everyone''s had their morning coffee." Chapter 12 - 12: Teaching her to how to stroke, (R-18) After Amelia left for breakfast, Leon waited patiently in the room. True to her word, she returned shortly with a tray of food. "Here, I brought you some breakfast," she said, handing him the tray. "Thanks," Leon replied, appreciating her thoughtfulness. He was famished. Amelia set the tray down beside the bed. Looking at Leon''s handsome face, she felt something unlock from deep inside her heart. "Let me help," she murmured, a blush on her face, picking up a slice of tender steak from the tray. Bringing it to his lips, she fed him gently, her touch conveying both care and affection. Leon''s eyes met hers, a silent exchange passing between them. In that moment, amidst the simple act of feeding him, Amelia felt a connection deepen, a warmth spreading through her heart. "Thank you," Leon said softly, his gaze holding hers in a silent expression of gratitude and understanding. Amelia''s heart fluttered at Leon''s appreciation, his words like music to her ears. Despite the nervousness coursing through her veins, she maintained her composure and continued to feed him small bites of steak. Her movements were gentle and affectionate, each tender morsel strengthening the bond between them. As she brought another bite to his lips, a mischievous glint danced in her eyes. "You know," she teased, "I could get used to this. Maybe I should start a steak-feeding service." Leon chuckled softly, savoring the flavor of the meat. "I don''t think that''s a sustainable business model, but I appreciate the gesture." Amelia grinned, her laughter ringing out melodiously. "Well, it''s a good thing you''re my only customer then. Consider it a special treat." As their playful banter filled the air, a warmth enveloped them, sparking an unspoken connection. "This reminds me of another kind of meal, that you''ll like," Leon smiled, lewd thoughts running in his mind. With a soft smile, Amelia leaned in, her eyes fluttering closed as she pressed her lips against his. The kiss was tender yet electric, igniting a surge of emotions between them. Leon''s heart skipped a beat as he responded to her kiss, his tongue parted her lips open and wiggled its way in, tasting her tongue, his hand gently caressing her cheek. Amelia enjoyed the taste of steak in his mouth and she sucked his tongue slowly and sensuously. They didn''t realize when they started undressing, Leon helping Amelia with her blouse, Amelia moving to the bulge on his boxer, helping him pull down his boxer. As they did this, they didn''t break the kiss as they were both enjoying every minute of it. Once her blouse and her underwear had been stripped down and now lay neatly on the floor, Leon''s hands traced their way to her breast, groping then and teasing her erect tits. Where they stood, When she got between his legs, his dick excitedly pointed towards her, but she got closer to his face. Her lips landed on his again for a short moment. Then Amelia bit his lip and sucked on it. "Leon, let me service you this time, you need to relax okay, I''ll take care of everything... ??" An idea rang in Leon''s mind and he smirked, "What if I tell you, that there''s another unique way to ''service'' me, different from what you''re thinking." "Huh?" Amelia paused her movement, her curiosity piqued. "Stroke my dick, do it gently with your hands wrapped around it''s shaft" Leon explained. As Amelia knelt to do as he said, her fingers which were on his chest subconsciously traced their way down to his crotch, Leon couldn''t help but let out a low groan of pleasure, her slender hands really did feel nice on his skin. Leon laid his back on a nearby wall, watching the upcoming show Amelia was going to put up for him. He watched as Amelia positioned herself between his legs, his throbbing dick staring at her face as she stared back with her mouth agape as she saw his monstrous dick up close. She couldn''t believe she had taken this whole thing in last night and it felt really good, the pain of her hymen being torn didn''t hurt as it should, it felt insanely good that she marked that night the best in her life. Leon looked at her face filled with wonder and awe and smiled, he had dreamt about this but seeing her kneeling there with her magnificent breasts exposed, almost touching his legs was more stimulating than anything he had ever imagined. Unable to hide his excitement, his dick jumped, almost as if asking her to hurry and touch it. Amelia was shocked when she saw it move as though it was alive. Gulping as she slowly reached out her hands to touch it. Following his instructions, she wrapped her hand around the shaft and looked up showing him her beautiful innocent face, "?? Like this?" Ohhh!" When Leon felt her soft slender hand on his dick, he groaned in pleasure, feeling really good. He smiled as she clumsily tried to stroke his dick. Leon took her by her hands dragged her up and whispered sensuously in her ear, "If you make it wet and stroke it, that will feel even better," "H-How can I make it wet?" Amelia asked, flustered, she could feel his excitement and knew he was really looking forward to her doing the thing he described her to. "Use your mouth and suck on it as if it''s a lollipop." He nudged. She hesitated a little after hearing this but soon she knelt back down brought her mouth close to his cock and opened her sexy red lips and kissed the tip of it. Leon felt a wave of pleasure flow into his cock and his veins when her soft lips kissed his cock. He closed his eyes to enjoy the sensation. This was a completely new feeling. S§×arch* The novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Amelia started to lick the tip slowly. She felt the taste of it and it was really good, enjoying the taste she continued moving her little pink tongue across the tip of his dick, her hands wrapped on the shaft of his dick. She stopped for a second to lick her lips, Leon''s mind was filled with expectations. Chapter 13 - 13: A goddamn Natural! (R-18) She stopped for a second to lick her lips, Leon''s mind was filled with expectations. And she didn''t disappoint him, she stuck her tongue out and flicked it against the head of it. Running her tongue up and down his length, Amelia lubricated his entire dick with a thin layer of her sweet fluid. Leon was driven crazy by the sight of it. The hot and seductive Amelia was licking his dick, and he was watching her the whole time. The sight was really good. Amelia swirled her tongue around the head of his dick. She smiled as she slowly sucked his dick into her mouth. Wrapping her lips around his head, Amelia skillfully worked her supple tongue on the underside of it, and her hand slid all over the length of his dick. "Ugh..." This was heaven. There were no better words to describe how good Leon was feeling right now. He was in heaven. Leon''s pleasured groans were like music to Amelia''s ears, it made her get excited too She moaned as her fingers teased his balls, and her tongue played his dick all over. Leon never imagined it would come to this. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine how good this would have felt. Amelia looked at him with her blushing pink cheeks, adjusting her position before slowly gliding her lips down to the base of his dick. She was slowly getting the hang of it. "Uhh." Leon couldn''t hold his voice. Amelia got his dick down her throat; she was deep-throating him! Her tongue was swirling around the base of his dick, and Leon felt like cumming any second. She held his enlarged head in her throat then slowly pulled her lips back along his dick. Her tongue was all over the head of his dick as she bobbed her head, pumping him into her mouth. ''Perfect, she''s a natural'' Leon couldn''t help but groan out loud with this thought resounding in his mind. While she was doing that, her hand ran up and down his dick following his description perfectly. Leon was mesmerized by her blowjob bitch face on his dick, licking around his sensitive head. S~ea??h the N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Too much pleasure had Leon closing his eyes, throwing his head back. Her firm breasts rubbed against his skin while her head moved up and down his dick. Leon watched Amelia as she looked at him with a glowing face before sliding her lips to the base of his dick for the second time. Unable to contain the intense pleasure, Leon thrust his hips up and drove his raging dick into Amelia''s mouth. "Uhh..." Amelia choked and pulled back, she was still new, but she put into consideration not to cut his pleasure short as that would be frustrating for him. So, holding only the head of his dick in her mouth, working her tongue all around it as she explosively stroked him with her hand up and down his length. Leon, despite the slight hindrance, felt the pleasure coursing through his blood vessels increase drastically with each explosive stroke, he wasn''t able to hold back as his balls tensed, and he exploded into her welcoming mouth. Amelia was just about to remove her head, unsure whether it was right for it to go into her mouth, but then it was already in, tasting his sweet cum, she lost all sense of reasoning due to how sweet and intoxicating it tasted, she sucked and swallowed as Leon shuddered, releasing loads after loads of cum into her mouth. "Mmmmghhf ??" she muffled moaned with the dick still in her mouth swallowing the sweet cum not wanting to waste a single drop. Leon heaved, Amelia''s first blowjob went better than he had expected, even without warning her she made sure not to touch his cock with her teeth, she is a divine natural sucker sent by the heavens when it comes to blowjobs. Leon''s dick plopped out of her mouth right after she was done leaving a trail of saliva connecting her lips to his dick. Amelia noticed that he liked it when she swallowed it, and since he didn''t stop her, her high IQ made her understand that it poses no danger to her health, and might even provide health benefits instead, and his cum was quite a load, being an Incubus, his cum was multiple times that of a normal human male but she managed to swallow it all. Opening her mouth, she showed Leon her mouth full of cum then enchantingly smiled as she swallowed it. Suddenly, Amelia lifted his still throbbing dick one more and sucked it back into her mouth. Swirling her tongue around, Amelia sucked and licked off the remaining cum, cleaning his dick at the same time. When Amelia let go, not after kissing the tip of it, she stared at him with her pair of alluring eyes and moist lips. This ignited the inner beasts within Leon, pushing her down on her back on the bed "It''s your turn to feel pleasure, Amelia." Leon smiled as he feasted on Amelia''s naked body and her devilish feminine curves. He spread her smooth, long legs apart to see the flawless sight of her pussy. Her puffy lips were glistening with sticky fluids, almost begging Leon to give it a long lick. Reaching down between Amelia''s displayed legs, Leon gently parted her lips, and a lovely shade of pink was revealed. Her delicate region was unprotected, laid bare for him to see. Leon bent his head down low and blew across her little hole, watching her body jump at the sudden sensation. For the first time, Leon touched her exposed pussy with his lips. It was so soft and warm, giving out a fresh womanly smell. Leon began to pull her lips into his mouth with gentle sucking motions. His wet tongue began to push into her soaking lips, swirling on it, tasting her sweet flowing juices. With one long lick, Leon ran his tongue from the bottom of her lips, sliding along the inside to her protruding clit. Chapter 14 - 14: Leon began to pull her lips into his mouth with gentle suckling motions. His wet tongue began to push into her soaking lips, swirling on it, tasting her sweet flowing juices. With one long lick, Leon ran his tongue from the bottom of her lips, sliding along the inside to her protruding clit. Amelia tasted amazing! Leon used his tongue and pushed it hard into her warm pussy. He didn''t know if it was because she got excited as she made him cum and prompted more juice to flow out, but she tasted even better than the last time he tasted her. "?? Ahh!" Alecia moaned as Leon tasted the enticing fluid from her soaking pussy. Leon gently sucked one side and then the other side of her pussy lips into his mouth. He breathed her arousing scent. Her taste, together with her scent was intoxicating. Leon was getting addicted to her pussy. Leon ran his tongue all around the folds of her pussy lips before plunging it back deep inside her. "Please, Leon, I want it to go deeper inside me??" Amelia moaned, pushing her ass up, driving his tongue deeper into her delicious pussy. Leon continued assaulting her pussy with his tongue, pushing his tongue up, so he was licking the top of her insides. Simultaneously, Leon slid two fingers inside her sloppy wet pussy as he lightly sucked her clit. "?? Ahh!" Amelia was moaning and moving her body around, humping his fingers by pushing her waist up. Leon kept pumping his fingers in and out, hitting the right spots, and sliding her in juices around her walls. "Ahhnn!?? Yes Leon ?? like that...?? Aaahn??" Amelia grasped the sheet with her hands, raising her chest while stretching her feet wide. She moaned with her eyes closed as she pushed harder against his mouth and fingers.?? Her pussy walls spasmed violently, clamping his fingers with her body trembling in pulsating pleasure. Her fluids ran down his fingers, soaking the sheet beneath her. Collapsing back on the bed, her pussy twitched around his fingers as Leon watched Amelia experience a mindblowing orgasm from his hands. Leon''s dick was rock hard as he sat back, entranced by Amelia''s body shaking from her intense orgasm. Leaving his fingers inside her soaking pussy, Leon traced kisses up her smooth thighs. Amelia was still catching her breath from her orgasm when he gently kissed her nipples, which were sticking straight up from the center of her creamy white breasts. Leon sucked her breasts, teasing her nipples with his tongue. Amelia grabbed his head with her arms, holding him against her breasts. After sucking her nipples for a short while, Leon continued planting kisses up her neck and onto her face. His fingers were still between her tightly closed legs with Leon making no effort to remove them from her hot, twitching pussy. Leon loved the feeling of her warm pussy walls pulsating around his fingers and tried to imagine his dick in their place. Sear?h the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "That was so good, Leon ??" Amelia said while panting as Leon kissed her chin and moved his mouth over hers. Leon lightly pressed his lips against hers, then licked his tongue across her lips. Opening her eyes, Amelia stared at Leon for a second with her dreamy eyes then opened her mouth and sucked his juice-covered tongue. Their kiss slowly built up as they alternated, pushing their tongues into the other''s mouths. Their tongue rolled against each other in a passionate dance of dominance, Leon''s tongue taking the dominant place in the dance. While they were still intimately kissing, Leon felt her thighs relax from around his fingers. Without breaking the kiss, Leon gently pushed them in and out of her slippery lips. Their tongues were still entwined inside her mouth as she responded to the stimulation. Reaching her hand below, Amelia, thought of something, and immediately knew what to do, she found his hard member and circled it with her fingers, lightly massaging the entire length. "??Mmhh." Amelia muffled moaned into Leon''s mouth as Leon pumped his fingers rapidly into her pussy. Having another idea, Amelia backed out from their kiss and pushed Leon onto his back, on the bed. He watched Amelia massage his throbbing dick. She lowered her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. Leon''s dick twitched as she sucked the head into her mouth and quickly ran her tongue along the underside of it. Letting it plop from her mouth, Amelia kissed the tip before swinging her leg over Leon''s thigh, straddling him. "Let me please you with the position I planned and kept thinking about since last night" ''She cooked something good, she really thought of the Cowgirl ride, and planned to use it to pleasure me, Amelia got the brains'' Leon smiled... A position like this was what he had been dreaming about. He was finally having sex in this position with Amelia, and she was even taking the initiative! This was great! It was insanely good! Leon couldn''t be more excited as he watched Amelia position her moist pussy over the head of his dick. Teasingly smiling, Amelia locked her eyes on Leon and slowly lowered herself down. Leon couldn''t believe how good it was, feeling the heat of her body slide down on him. His excited dick was suddenly engulfed by the most exquisite hot and tight walls. "Uhh." "Ahh??!" As Amelia slid down, surrounding his dick with her hot and slimy walls in one go, Amelia sat down on him in one go There was no way to describe what Leon was feeling at this moment. Nothing had ever felt like it before! Amelia''s warm and tight pussy had no comparison, Leon felt a boost in his confidence as his dick turned to its hardest. He had Amelia for himself. The last thing Leon needed to do was give themselves an ultimate finish of overwhelming pleasure. Leon tried to push his dick further up into Amelia, but her body on top of him kept him from moving. "Haah haah??" she moaned softly... Chapter 15 - 15: "Haah haah??" Amelia moaned softly as she sat on Leon with her eyes closed relishing the pleasure for a moment with no signs of movement. Leon also relishing the pleasure had the time to admire Amelia''s ethereal beauty while she was on him. Her wet, tight pussy wriggled around his dick, and her plump ass cheeks were resting against his legs. "Ugh." Sear?h the n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon groaned with his dick throbbing inside her tight walls. Finally, after one deep breath, Amelia started moving slowly. She moved her head forward meeting with Leon''s lips, soon followed by their tongue. Though it was slow, her breasts were still bouncing with her every move. Seemingly getting used to it, Amelia picked up her rhythm. Leon reached for her milky mounds of flesh, grabbing it with one hand. He squeezed her breasts as he felt her hard nipples on his palm. Amelia rocked faster, her body pumping on his dick. Leon thrust up into Amelia and played with her breasts with his hands. The warm, soft wetness of her body and the bliss of her breathless moans made his dick thrusting into her sheath more vigorous. Her face expressed how intense the sensations were for her as she lifted her hips to rise and fall on his dick. Amelia''s tight pussy was squeezing him so hard, Leon could feel his end beginning to build, but he forced it back. Circling her arms on Leon''s neck, Amelia started bouncing on his dick, penetrating her again and again from below. "??Ahh!" Amelia moaned, increasing the intensity of her rhythm. Her eyes were closed, picking up her pace as Leon kissed her on her lips, savoring her sweet taste. Moving his hands towards the sides of her waist, Leon thrust his dick up to match her movements. Amelia was tight, but her insides were well lubricated and truly wet by now. Leon wasn''t sure how long he was going to last with this. The pleasure flowing through his body was just intense. Her breasts danced freely on her chest as they jumped. Leon was finally starting to feel the tension building up in his balls. Leon would gasp in pleasure each time Amelia tightened her muscles on his dick before she pulled up as high as possible and then sat back down. He could see her wetness on his dick as she withdrew. Holding her hips, Leon pulled her down as he thrust up. Over and over, Leon drove into, smacking their flesh together. Their excitement grew with each stroke with Amelia''s uncontrollably moaning and Leon''s gasping, feeling his dick entering her fully again. When Leon was about to notify her of his closing climax, Amelia fiercely slammed down on his dick with her muscles tightly grabbing him. "?? Mnnhh!" Amelia came while they kissed, the overwhelming orgasm spread through her body as her pussy tightened around his dick. Leon let go of his body and focused on pulling Amelia to him. His balls tightened as he pushed his dick deeper inside her, spewing out his milky fluid, pulse after pulse, straight to her womb. Little did they know, right outside the house, a mature milf either in her late twenties or early thirties stood, listening to the loud clapping sounds coming from the room. Her face was flushed red, finding it unbelievable and shameless that she was still standing here listening. She didn''t know who was fucking Amelia but he must be really good, the lewd clapping sound, Amelia''s loud moans, everything shows how good the Alpha male in control must be. Thinking back at her husband she couldn''t help but shake her head in disappointment. What she found shocking right now was that Amelia was with a man in her house, rumors had it that she had once been seduced by a powerful incubus but she blatantly refused, escaping the snare of an incubus, a powerful one at that was actually very rare, it hinted that Amelia was incredibly unique... Right now, Mia wanted to know who the monster in Amelia''s bed is, and how she can get him to fuck her too. Her hand subconsciously moved to her pussy, but realizing that she was out in the open she shook her head and try to keep her fingers from moving to her forbidden cave. It''d be bad for her reputation if a servant spots her masturbating in the open and gossips with her name ruining her reputation. Moments ago, she had just wanted to knock to inform Amelia of something, but then, A loud lewd clapping sound resounded from the house, sending waves upon waves of pleasurable shivers coursing down her spine as she imagined herself in Amelia''s position... She wanted to peek, but the room in which Leon and Amelia were fucking we''re deep into the house, and Mia knew of this due to the low pitch of the sound she was hearing. Nevertheless, she was incredibly stimulated and couldn''t help but imagine everything vividly in her head Realizing that her hands were moving to her crotch once more, Mia shook her head and hurried out of the place, going to do something only she knows best. Meanwhile, as Leon let everything out into Amelia with one last thrust, unimaginable pleasure and soothing release filled Leon and Amelia''s bodies, turning their heads blank for a few moments. Leon spurted out the last few cum he had to fill Amelia up. After all the blowjobs and fucks, Leon''s dick was satisfied, the dick slowly turning limp after the wonderful meal slowly slid out of Amelia''s pussy, followed by a huge amount of cum flowing out as well. Right now, Amelia gasped, something ringing in her mind; since Leon cummed inside her she could really get pregnant, and she can''t get a potion that nullifies pregnancy without piquing suspicion from her family. However, before she could panic, Leon''s cool voice echoed in her ears soothing her, "Relax Amelia, I''m an Incubus remember, as long as I want it to be so, you won''t get pregnant by my cum. Why else would I be filling you up without even telling you anything" Amelia calmed down, she really didn''t know if she was ready for pregnancy, but now that Leon said this, she was glad, at least, they both can go all out and creampie without a care in the world... Chapter 16 - 16: A Strange Encounter... "Relax Amelia, I''m an Incubus remember, as long as I want it to be so, you won''t get pregnant by my cum. Why else would I be filling you up without even telling you anything" Hearing this, Amelia calmed down, she really didn''t know if she was ready for pregnancy, but now that Leon said this, she was glad, at least, they both can go all out and creampie without a care in the world... ***** [AN: Mc groans, and grunts but does not moan... Only his girls moans. ***** Meanwhile Leon, after the ''Delicious meal'' snuggled with Amelia on the bed for the next few minutes, it felt really good enjoying each other''s warmth after sex... Then they prepared, it was time to meet her father, who must be in his Viscount office by now. After preparing, Amelia led him outside her house and through the halls to meet her father. On the way, they encountered one of her sisters. "Amelia, who''s this?" the sister asked, eyeing Leon curiously. "Leon, this is my sister, Elara," Amelia said, introducing them. "Elara, this is Leon." Elara extended her hand with a warm smile. "Nice to meet you, Leon." Leon took her hand, feeling the subtle effects of his charm aura as she lingered slightly. "Nice to meet you too, Elara." Elara''s eyes sparkled with curiosity and she seemed more open to him than Amelia expected. "So, Leon, how did you and my sister meet?" Before Leon could answer, Amelia interjected with a gentle smile. "It''s a long story, Elara. Maybe we can catch up later." They continued walking and soon encountered another sister. "Oh, Amelia, who is this?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. "I don''t recall you mentioning any guests." Sear?h the N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Leon, this is my sister, Felicia," Amelia introduced. "Felicia, this is Leon." Felicia extended her hand, her gaze lingering on Leon''s face. "A pleasure to meet you, Leon." "The pleasure is mine," Leon replied, shaking her hand. He noticed the same effect as with Elara, a hint of extra warmth in her handshake. Felicia looked between them, intrigued. "A friend, huh? Well, it''s nice to meet you, Leon." "They''re really open-minded towards you huh? They don''t act tensed with all the rivalry going on" Amelia sighed From her tone alone, Leon could sense a bit of rivalry between the sisters and made a mental note of it. After the encounter, he looked at Amelia. "Are things always this... tense?" Amelia sighed. "Yes, we all have our little competitions. It''s exhausting sometimes." "Don''t worry," Leon said softly. "We''ll get through this together." They finally arrived at her father''s office. Amelia took a deep breath before entering. "Father, this is Leon," she began. "I met him recently, and... he''s my fianc¨¦." Her father''s eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Your fianc¨¦? Amelia, you know your sisters are married to men from noteworthy families. What can you tell me about Leon''s family?" Amelia took a deep breath. "His family is not noteworthy, Father. They prefer to keep to themselves, and there''s nothing significant about them. But, Father, that''s not what''s important." The Viscount''s eyes narrowed slightly. "Then tell me, what do you see in this young man that makes you want to marry him?" Amelia looked at Leon with a mixture of determination and affection. "Father, Leon is brave, kind, and possesses a strength of character that is rare. He has proven himself to me in ways that matter more than titles or wealth. I believe he is someone I can trust and build a future with." Leon stepped forward confidently. "Sir, I understand your concerns. I''ll do whatever it takes to prove myself worthy of Amelia." The Viscount studied Leon for a moment before nodding. "Very well. Show me your worth, and we''ll see." As they left the office, Amelia looked at Leon apologetically. "I''m sorry for springing that on you. It was the only way for my family to accept you, and you can''t join the academy without a family name." Leon smiled at her. "Even though we already talked about this before and I agreed, there''s nothing to be sorry about. I don''t mind, Amelia. If it means staying by your side, I''m willing to do whatever it takes." Amelia blushed at his words, feeling a warmth in her chest. As they walked back to Amelia''s room, Leon and Amelia encountered a beautiful woman (A milf!) in the hallway. She had black, silky hair cascading down her back, framing a face of striking features. She wore a flowing, emerald-green blouse that accentuated her figure and highlighted her piercing light-purple eyes. Her eyes locked onto Leon''s, and an unmistakable look of desire flashed across her face. Unlike their previous encounters with Amelia''s other two sisters, this woman didn''t wait for an introduction. She stepped forward and extended her hand to Leon. "Hello," she said, her voice slightly trembling. Leon took her hand for a handshake, immediately noticing how clammy and shaky her grip was. There was an intensity in her gaze that caught him off guard. He held her hand for a moment longer than necessary, trying to make sense of the situation. "Uh, you''re still holding my hand," he gently reminded her. The woman blinked, snapping out of her reverie, and quickly released his hand. She looked slightly flustered but composed herself with a forced smile. If Amelia hadn''t been watching, Leon had the distinct feeling that the woman might have tried to hug him. She turned to Amelia, curiosity evident in her eyes. "What''s the name of this friend of yours?" she asked, her voice carrying an undercurrent of interest. Amelia hesitated for a split second before replying, "This is Leon." Mia''s gaze flickered back to Leon, a strange light dancing in her eyes. "Nice to meet you, Leon," she said softly before walking away, her eyes lingering on him until she turned a corner. Leon turned to Amelia, puzzled. "Who is she?" Chapter 17 - 17: Amelia explains the world... Amelia watched her sister''s retreating figure with a furrowed brow. "That''s my third sister, Mia. You hadn''t met her yet." Leon nodded, still processing the encounter. "She was... acting strange. Is she always like that?" Amelia shook her head, clearly troubled. "No, not at all. Mia is usually quite composed and reserved. I''ve never seen her behave like that before." Leon muttered to himself, "Mia, huh?" He glanced back down the hallway, where Mia had disappeared, a thoughtful expression on his face. Amelia sighed. "Let''s just get back to my room. We have enough to deal with without adding Mia''s strange behavior to the mix." Leon nodded but remained silent. It was clear Mia had her eyes on him, but Amelia seemed oblivious. The rest of the walk back to Amelia''s house was uneventful. Despite the silence, it wasn''t uncomfortable. They enjoyed the quiet moment, holding hands and walking with their shoulders touching. Amelia''s face flushed red as servants passed by and greeted her, their curious gazes making her self-conscious about walking with a man. Too embarrassed to speak, she could only nod in response. Amelia felt a strong urge to hide her face in the warmth of Leon''s chest but resisted, knowing they were in public. The more she resisted, the redder her face became. She subconsciously quickened her pace, hoping to escape the prying eyes without making it too obvious. Leon noticed her discomfort and matched her pace, smiling at her flustered state. Upon entering Amelia''s room, Leon lay on the bed and spread his arms wide, inviting her to join him. With no more prying eyes on her, Amelia finally rested her head on his shoulder, feeling his warmth that chased away her previous embarrassment. Her breath quickened as she relaxed into his embrace. Leon could feel her soft breasts pressing against his chest, and he felt a stir of arousal, his dick was starting to get rock hard but he knew now wasn''t the time, so he focused on comforting Amelia, holding her close as she nestled against him. Meanwhile, his mind was brimming with questions about the world he found himself in. "Amelia, can you explain everything you can about this world? Since I have amnesia, I''ve forgotten most of the things I knew." Amelia didn''t complain. Instead, she leaned in and gave him a soft kiss on his cheek. "Of course, Leon," she said warmly, then took a seat beside him. "I''ll start from the basics." She began explaining the realms, starting with the one they were currently in. "We are in the Human Realm, which is classified as a Low Rank Novice Realm. There are different tiers of realms, each more powerful and complex than the last. Here''s a brief overview of the known realms: - Novice Realm - Initiate Realm - Adept Realm - Master Realm - Great Master Realm "Each of these realms has low, high, and peak levels. Beyond the Great Master Realm, there might be more, but we don''t have much information on them yet. As you progress to higher levels, it becomes harder to advance. Higher realms have inhabitants much stronger than those of lower ones." Leon nodded, absorbing the information as Amelia continued. "Next, let''s talk about dungeons and labyrinths," she said. "These are smaller, secluded spaces compared to realms and lack a world consciousness. The main difference between the two is that a dungeon self-destructs after being cleared, while a labyrinth remains. A labyrinth can even grow into a realm, though it''s extremely rare and difficult." Leon looked intrigued. "So, what about cultivation? How does it work here?" Amelia smiled, pleased with his curiosity. "Cultivation is the process of enhancing one''s spiritual and physical capabilities. There are several stages of cultivation, starting with Qi Condensation and moving up through various levels such as Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul, and so on. Each stage grants different abilities and strengths." When Amelia mentioned how cultivators use Qi, Leon frowned. "Why am I using mana instead of Qi?" His system responded, explaining that the ritual his father performed on him allowed him to tap into mana, a more powerful energy than Qi. [Mana particles are smaller and more potent than Qi wisps. The energy surpasses Qi by a great deal.] ''I see...'' Leon modded thoughtfully, if what the system was saying is true, then it''s indeed a good thing for him, he has an advantage that probably no one in the world has. Amelia noticed Leon zoning out. "Leon, are you still with me?" Leon shook himself out of his thoughts. "Sorry, Amelia. I got distracted for a moment. I''m listening now." She continued, moving on to explain the different cultivation realms: 1. **Qi Condensation**: Absorbing spiritual energy to enhance physical and mental abilities. 2. **Foundation Establishment**: Refining the body with spiritual energy. 3. **Core Formation**: Forming a core of spiritual energy inside the Dantian. 4. **Nascent Soul**: Breaking the core to produce a Nascent Soul. 5. **Spirit Severing**: Mastering a specific domain of power. 6. **Dao Seeking (Great Dao)**: Understanding natural laws and forming a Dao Essence. 7. **Immortal Ascension**: Merging the Dao Essence with the Heavens. "The highest known cultivation realm is Immortal Ascension. Anything beyond that is unknown to us." Amelia then shifted to explaining the ranking of beasts. "Beasts are classified into several ranks, with Spirit Beasts being the highest known rank. Here''s a brief overview: 1. **Wild Beasts**: Strengthened by divine power. 2. **Feral Beasts**: More savage and resilient. 3. **Mutant Beasts**: Possess some magical powers. 4. **Qi Beasts**: Tap into divine power. 5. **Spirit Beasts**: Harness spiritual energy. Beyond Spirit Beasts, there are more powerful beasts, but their exact abilities and classifications are less understood." Amelia took a deep breath, sensing that Leon was following along. "Lastly, body tempering is an important aspect of cultivation, enhancing physical attributes like bones, muscles, and organs through various stages." Leon nodded, feeling a renewed sense of purpose. He now had a clearer understanding of the world around him, thanks to Amelia''s patient explanations. "Thank you, Amelia. This helps a lot," Leon said sincerely. S§×arch* The Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 18 - 18: Yin Harmony Harvest... "Thank you, Amelia. This helps a lot," Leon said sincerely, a slight smile on his face. Amelia smiled, squeezing his hand. "I''m glad I could help. We''ll figure everything out together, Leon." ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· SKILL AWAKENING You''ve awakened an innate skill YIN HARMONY HARVEST ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Yin Essence of Amelia Detected... YIN HARMONY HARVEST Activated! ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Affinity extraction... 0% ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon''s eyes twitched when a series of panels appeared in front of him. He clenched his fist, only to relax when he noticed that Amelia didn''t react accordingly. Clearly, she couldn''t see the panels as he could. He didn''t bother asking the system why; Jake had already told him that in the novel he read, only the MC could see his panel unless he willed it otherwise. ''Wait, is this world some kind of novel written by a bastard author, and am I an MC?'' Leon''s eyes widened, but he quickly concealed his shock since Amelia was still speaking. He watched as she continued with more details about their world. "Leon, there''s also the matter of sects, academies, and clans. These organizations play a significant role in the structure of society. Sects are typically focused on cultivation, teaching their members various techniques and philosophies. Clans, on the other hand, are family-based groups that often have their own unique cultivation methods and martial arts." Leon tilted his head. "And the academies?" Amelia nodded. "Academies are crucial, especially for preparing individuals for the Great Labyrinth exploration. The Great Labyrinth is a massive, ever-changing maze filled with treasures, dangers, and ancient knowledge. Exploring it can earn points to significantly increase the rank of our world. Academies train students in various disciplines, from combat techniques to strategic thinking, to ensure they are ready for such challenges." Leon looked intrigued. "So, which one are we part of?" Amelia chuckled. "I''m part of the Dawnblade Clan, not a sect but I''m planning to join one soon. My father is the head of the clan and is appointed as a Viscount. We are tasked with looking after a small part of the Empire. Our clan emphasizes balance between physical and Qi cultivation. We believe that true strength comes from harmonizing the two." She paused, looking thoughtful. "There are rival sects, clans, and academies as well, each with their own beliefs and practices. Some are friendly, while others are hostile. Navigating these relationships can be tricky." Leon nodded, his curiosity piqued. "What about the different kinds of cultivation techniques?" "Ah, yes," Amelia said. "There are countless techniques, each with its own strengths and weaknesses. Some are focused on offensive capabilities, like powerful combat arts. Others are defensive, enhancing the cultivator''s resilience and ability to withstand attacks. There are also support techniques that can heal or enhance other abilities." Meanwhile, Leon began to wonder, ''System, is that Yin Harmony Harvest skill capable of extracting affinity from girls I have sex with?'' [...] He sighed. ''Could it be that it can''t speak because of the affinity extraction?'' ''Sigh, it really does have restrictions on it just as it told me before...'' Leon was about to ask the system why it wasn''t responding, hoping to get an answer this time, but then another panel materialized before him. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Yin Harmony Harvest ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Skill Description ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? What''s sex without an addition of strength?! The Vice and Valor system ensures you get stronger with every encounter. Just Vice points aren''t enough anymore... How about the ability to copy your girls'' affinities? "Steal" sounds bad, but their affinities remain untouched. It''s more of a copy than a theft, identical to the original. Imagine gaining an additional affinity from every girl that cums to your dick. This skill makes that possible! ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? Affinity Steal: Copy the affinity of every girl that cums to your dick. Dick Addiction (additional effect): Makes every girl that tastes your dick want more. This effect can be activated and deactivated at will. S§×arch* The NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Limitations ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? If a new girl you fuck already has an affinity you possess, the Yin Harmony Harvest skill won''t be activated... However, you can gain affinity points in this scenario. Affinity points can be used to increase your affinity to an element. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon was awed after reading the words on the panel. From the system''s response, he knew that it was awake and could hear him but couldn''t reply directly. Instead, it sent this panel as a response to his question. Amelia noticed that Leon seemed distracted. With a worried look on her face, she asked, "Leon, is something wrong?" "No, Amelia, it''s nothing. You can continue," Leon smiled. Amelia''s face brightened upon seeing his smile, realizing her worry was unfounded. She continued, "Techniques are often categorized by their rank: Common, Uncommon, Rare, and Legendary. The higher the rank, the more powerful and difficult the technique is to master." ''She seems really chatty'' Leon thought to himself, amused by Amelia''s chattiness. ''I like how she explains everything in detail,'' he mused, feeling glad for the informative conversation. It didn''t occur to him that the persuasion effect of the Divine Charm Aura might be at play. This persuasion effect wasn''t intrusive; it merely nudged the opposite sex to reply positively to his questions, particularly when they might have been hesitant. It was a subtle influence, not the primary function of the Divine Charm Aura skill. If someone possessed a strong will and mind, they could resist its gentle persuasion. Meanwhile, Leon after listening to Amelia absorbed the information she gave, feeling more confident with each passing moment. "This is all so fascinating. But Amelia, what about the legends and myths of our world? Are there any notable ones?" Amelia''s eyes sparkled with excitement. "Oh, there are plenty! There''s one legendary figure I should mention¡ªa rogue cultivator known as the Legendary Thief. He reached the Immortal Ascension realm despite his rogue status, stealing cultivation resources from sects, factions, clans, and academies using his unique techniques. What made him even more legendary was that he was never caught, not even once. However, in recent years, his stealing streak stopped, and his whereabouts became completely unknown." Chapter 19 - 19: Why?! As Amelia delved further into their world''s intricacies, her eyes sparkled with hidden knowledge. "And then there''s the matter of treasures," she began, her voice taking on a mysterious tone. "But among them all, the most coveted is the Elysian Nexus." Leon leaned in, intrigued. "The Elysian Nexus? What''s so special about it?" Amelia smiled knowingly. "It''s more than just a treasure. They say it can elevate someone to a realm far beyond anything known¡ªa realm of godhood, unimaginable to mortals. This realm is said to be multiple times higher than our highest known realm." Leon''s eyes widened and watched Amelia add "But wait, there''s more.." Amelia continued. "Legends say it can also guide one to their true love, bringing soulmates together in a way nothing else can." Leon felt a mix of wonder and curiosity. "To find true love with the help of a treasure... That''s something." Amelia agreed, her expression reverent. "Indeed, it''s not just a relic; it''s a symbol of destiny, guiding seekers towards their ultimate fate." In the quiet room, surrounded by ancient whispers, Leon sensed the beginning of an extraordinary journey. With Amelia beside him, he felt ready to face whatever lay ahead, in pursuit of both power and love. Leon leaned in, captivated by her story, but inwardly he found it extremely cringy... "Do you think it''s real?" Amelia shrugged. "Who knows? Many have searched for it, but none have found definitive proof. It''s part of the allure, I suppose. The possibility that such wonders could exist keeps people striving for greater heights." She smiled at Leon, a glint of mischief in her eyes. "Maybe one day, we''ll go on an adventure to find it ourselves." Leon grinned. "I''d like that." The room fell into a comfortable silence, both of them lost in their thoughts. Finally, Amelia spoke again. "Leon, there''s one more thing you should know. The path of cultivation is not just about gaining power. It''s also about understanding yourself and the world around you. It''s a journey of personal growth and enlightenment." Leon looked at her, feeling a deep sense of gratitude. "Thank you, Amelia. For everything." Amelia''s words wrapped around Leon like a warm embrace, her hand finding his in the darkness of their shared bed. "We''re in this together, Leon. No matter what happens, we''ll face it side by side," she whispered, her voice a gentle reassurance in the quiet of the room Leon''s heart swelled with love for Amelia and he squeezed her hand affectionately. "Of course, Amelia. Always," he murmured, his own voice filled with love and determination. But as their fingers intertwined, a sudden chill permeated the air, causing Leon to tense in confusion. He furrowed his brow, feeling the temperature drop drastically around them. His hand, once warm in Amelia''s grasp, now grew cold and numb, frost forming on his skin. "Amelia, what''s happening?" Leon asked, his voice laced with concern as he felt the icy tendrils creeping up his arm. Amelia''s eyes widened in shock as she realized what was unfolding. "I-I don''t know, Leon," she stammered, panic rising in her chest. "I can''t control it!" Leon''s heart raced with fear as he watched the frost spread, the cold seeping into his bones. He tried to pull away, but his hand felt frozen in place, trapped by the chilling aura emanating from Amelia. "Amelia, we need to do something," Leon urged, his voice trembling with urgency as he fought against the numbing cold. "We have to get help." Amelia nodded frantically, tears welling up in her eyes as she struggled to regain control. "I''m so sorry, Leon," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. Leon''s heart broke at the sight of his wife in distress, but he refused to let fear consume him. With a determined nod, he gently disentangled his hand from hers and reached for her trembling form, pulling her close in a reassuring embrace. "We''ll figure this out, Amelia," Leon said, his voice a steady anchor in the midst of the chilling storm that was beginning to develop in the room. "Together," he added. And as they clung to each other in the darkness, Leon''s sharp gaze scanned the room. Things were being destroyed, sharp icicles beginning to form and swirl in the increasing wind. "Does your father know about this?" Leon asked, his teeth chattering as he endured against the cold. "No, I don''t think so," Amelia shook her head, tears streaming down her face. She was trying her best to control it, but the frost essence within her kept raging. She was terrified to see the pain Leon was going through for her sake. "I will go call your father, Amelia. He''ll most likely know what to do," Leon replied. Despite the situation, his eyes still carried a look of warmth and assurance that melted Amelia''s heart and drove all her worries away. But then, the rising blizzard caused by her chaotic frost essence increased drastically, terrifying her. "Please go, Leon. Go call him. I can''t remain like this or the entire estate might be destroyed," she pleaded, her heart tightening at the thought of Leon dying the more he stayed there. Sear?h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon, still shivering, began to move. His joints felt stiff because of the chilling cold, but he was able to move nevertheless. Some of the tiny icicles swirling in the small blizzard cut his skin and clothes multiple times as they were swept by the wind, causing blood to stream out. Watching this felt like torture to Amelia; she wanted to scream, but she feared that more essence would stream out, causing even more damage. As Leon was slowly walking out of the room, she shouted, "Wait, Leon. I think my dad knows something. There must be a reason why he sent me to the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect despite my Shadow affinity. Maybe he knows that I''ve got an affinity to ice as well. But why would he hide this from me?!" **** AN; How was the chapter... Chapter 20 - 20: He knew? "Why? Why hide something like this from me?! Why would my father hide something so delicate?!" Amelia''s voice echoed in Leon''s head as he walked out of the house. He clenched his fist, no longer seeing Amelia''s father in a good light. But he had to go to the Viscount''s office and meet her father quickly; it was likely only he knew what to do in this situation. As he ran, he heard a ding from his system. ``` ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Affinity extraction... COMPLETE! ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· You''ve gained two affinities... Shadow Affinity... 60% Ice Affinity... 30% ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ``` Leon, running with all his might to the Viscount''s office, couldn''t help but frown. "Why only 30% Ice Affinity?" he wondered. With the abnormality of her ice affinity, it was clear it must be too high for her to control, likely stronger than her shadow affinity. Since the Yin Harmony Harvest skill copied her affinity, why didn''t he get a higher ice affinity from her yin essence? It didn''t make any sense. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Sorry for the inconvenience, Leon. The Ice affinity is merged with Amelia''s physique, making it extremely hard to extract. Therefore, only 30% of her overall affinity could be extracted from her yin essence and copied. ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon nodded, now understanding what was going on. As he ran, he heard murmurs from people around him. "Isn''t that Lady Amelia''s fianc¨¦?" "Yes, it is. He looks exactly like he was described." "His silver hair looks so cool. He''s even more handsome than I thought." "But why is he running towards Viscount Nightshade''s office?" "What are those powdery things on his face and hands?" Leon heard multiple voices tinted with admiration, shaking him out of his reverie. ''Those are definitely new faces,'' he thought as he ran past them. His memory was sharp, so he knew he hadn''t come across these disciples before. He couldn''t believe how fast rumors spread here. It hadn''t even been an hour and thirty minutes. ''Women gossip like there''s no tomorrow in this world as well. What should I expect?'' Leon shook his head, focusing on the task at hand. More gossip reached his ears. "I heard he''s training under some secret master. Maybe that''s why he looks so intense." "He''s probably going to report something urgent to the Viscount." "What could be so urgent, he looks so mysterious." After speeding past the maids, Leon saw a man with sleek black hair tied in a ponytail, dressed in a majestic robe. The man was handsome and looked noble, but his handsomeness couldn''t compare to Leon''s. It was like comparing heaven and earth. The man was followed by a male servant, and as he saw Leon speeding towards him, he waved his hand. But Leon sighed, ignoring the man completely, shaking his head silently. The man was instantly annoyed. "To think I had a good impression of him. He''s already acting high and mighty just because Lady Amelia spread her legs for him. I''ll make sure to teach him a lesson he''ll never forget." ''I''ve definitely annoyed him,'' Leon thought with a sigh, glancing back at the man he had just sped past. ''I need to stop thinking of trivial matters like this and meet the Viscount quickly.'' With his speed increasing, he sped into the Viscount''s office. Meanwhile, the man frowned as he saw Leon run wildly into the Viscount''s office, his thoughts unknown. Inside, Leon saw a man standing in front of the desk opposite the seated Viscount, engaged in a deep discussion. From the man''s attire¡ªa formal butler uniform with a crisp white shirt, black vest, and neatly pressed trousers¡ªLeon identified him as the Viscount''s butler. The butler was tall and lean, with a stern face that reflected years of disciplined service. Leon didn''t know whether it was wise to reveal things with the butler present, but he guessed it shouldn''t matter much since the butler worked under the Viscount. Besides, he was in a hurry and couldn''t afford to waste time. When they saw him barge into their conversation, the Viscount and his butler frowned, their impressions of him dimming instantly. ''He has no respect. Maybe I should reconsider giving Amelia to him,'' the Viscount thought with a frown. ''It looks like Amelia''s fianc¨¦ is a bad choice,'' the butler thought. He had already heard news of Leon and recognized him instantly. Leon''s unique silver hair and handsomeness made him easily distinguishable. They were both thinking negatively of him, but what Leon said next made their thoughts and impressions vanish instantly. "Lord Viscount, it''s Amelia. Something has gone terribly wrong. Her ice essence has gone wild!" Leon said aloud, visible panic on his face. He made sure his gaze was intensely focused on the Viscount''s face, wanting to know if he really knew about his daughter''s affinity. ''If he doesn''t know, he''ll be confused. But if he knows, he''ll be in shock and in a state panic.'' Thanks to his training from his assassin parents in his past life, studying subtle signs and changes in expressions was trivial for him. Leon was shocked by the result he got. Not only was the Viscount panicking, but his butler was as well. It meant that both of them knows something. Leon''s mind raced as he observed the panic in both the Viscount and the butler. This situation was more complex and dire than he initially thought. ''Why would they both be so alarmed?'' he wondered. ''If they knew about Amelia''s ice affinity, why hadn''t they prepared for something like this? Was it a secret even from most of the household, or did they underestimate the power she held?'' His thoughts shifted to the Viscount''s potential motivations. ''Did he send Amelia to the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect because he suspected her latent ice affinity? And if so, why keep it a secret from her? This wasn''t just negligence; it felt deliberate, almost as if he was protecting her from something or someone. But what could be so dangerous that her own father wouldn''t tell her about a fundamental part of herself?'' His thoughts shifted to the Viscount''s potential motivations. ''He sent Amelia to the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect because he knew of her affinity and also knows of the danger it poses, But if so, why keep it a secret from her? Wouldn''t it had been better if he had told her so that she''ll be mentally prepared for situations like this? What kind of father is he?'' **** AN: The story surely took a dark unexpected turn that no one expects right? right? I hope you guys are enjoying the novel as much as I am... S§×arch* The N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. And vote with your powerstones please ???? **** Chapter 21 - 21: Asking The System... Leon''s mind spiraled deeper. ''If her ice affinity is so powerful that it merges with her very being, it''s not just an element she controls¡ªit''s part of who she is. And if she can''t control it, it means there''s something more profound and possibly darker at play here. What kind of past or threat is linked to this power?'' As he processed all this, his anger towards the Viscount intensified. ''How could he let Amelia face such a dangerous path without proper guidance or knowledge? She''s been left to fend for herself against an uncontrollable force within her. This isn''t just about elemental affinity¡ªit''s about her safety, her future, her very life.'' But Leon knew anger wouldn''t solve anything right now. He needed answers and he needed them fast. ''I have to get the Viscount to explain everything. There''s no time for subtlety or decorum. Amelia''s life is at stake, and I won''t let her suffer because of someone else''s secrets and mistakes.'' As he looked back at the Viscount and his butler, Leon''s resolve hardened. ''I need to know everything about Amelia''s condition and how to help her. If the Viscount knows something, he must share it now. There''s no room for pride or hesitation. For Amelia''s sake, I have to be relentless and unforgiving in getting the truth.'' Leon took a deep breath, ready to demand the answers he needed. ''No matter what it takes, I will protect Amelia and uncover the truth. This is my promise to her, and I won''t let anyone stand in the way.'' Leon wanted to ask, but with the urgency of the situation, he might worsen things further by asking questions. Meanwhile, The Viscount''s eyes, wide with panic, locked onto Leon''s. "Where is she?" he demanded, his voice urgent. "In her chambers," Leon replied, his voice steady despite the turmoil inside him. "The ice essence is out of control. It''s creating a blizzard, and she''s struggling to contain it." The Viscount turned to his butler, his expression hardening. "Prepare the array stones. We need to make sure things don''t get out of control." The butler nodded, hurrying out of the room to make the necessary arrangements. The Viscount then focused on Leon, his face a mixture of worry and determination. "Tell me exactly what happened. How did it start?" Leon quickly recounted the events, from the moment Amelia''s ice essence began to surge uncontrollably to the increasing intensity of the blizzard forming around her. The Viscount listened intently, his face growing grimmer with each detail. Sear?h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "I can''t believe it will come to this, after the raging frost during her birth, I prepared for this, but I hoped never to use the array stones, I sent her to the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect for this reason because it''s much safer for her here than here, but now, it has come to this, if this continues, things might turn out really bad" the viscount said in sober after absorbing the information. Meanwhile, Leon remembered something Jake had once told him about a book where the system helped the main character, Sung Jin-Woo, cure his mother''s illness. He clung to the hope that his system could do the same for Amelia. ''System, do you have the capability of curing Amelia of this...illness, whatever it is?'' Leon asked silently, desperation tinging his thoughts. The system responded promptly. [Firstly, Leon, Amelia is not ill. This is who she is. If this were some kind of illness or whatever you think it is, then a simple healing potion would cure it. But this problem is originating from her physique, the very part of her being that I hinted at earlier.] ''Her Physique?'' Leon asked, his brows furrowed. [Yes, her Physique. Amelia has the Frost Heart Physique, a yin and frost-related physique that has two stages. The first stage is called the Immunity Stage and the second stage is called the Ice Sovereign Stage. Amelia is currently at the second stage.] ''These stages... can you explain them? I''m not understanding a single thing,'' Leon asked as he and the Viscount sprinted towards Amelia''s chambers. [The first stage is simple. At this stage, her heart is that of frost, and it grants her many powers that are hard to notice. Frost Immunity: At this stage, Amelia is immune to cold and frost-based attacks or environments, able to survive and thrive in extremely cold conditions that would be lethal to others. Emotional Numbing: Besides being unable to fall in love, Amelia finds it difficult to experience or express strong emotions. This could make her seem aloof, distant, or even unfeeling to others. You were able to break through this barrier. Your charm aura made it easier for her to express emotions, and your words during your intimate moment triggered something deep inside her, causing her to truly fall for you. This is when she broke into the second and most powerful stage of her Physique. Cold-Blooded Healing: Her wounds heal faster in cold environments, utilizing the Yin essence in the air and the frost essence. The cold itself seems to knit her wounds together and numb the pain. Additionally, her skin becomes tougher, at least tougher than those in the same realm of cultivation as her. To advance her physique, she must break her Frost Heart to achieve ice element manipulation. There are two ways to achieve the breakthrough needed. The first way is to get triggered emotionally, which means either falling in love or experiencing a heart-shaking emotional heartbreak. The second way to break the Frost Heart is to go through a life-and-death situation. However, after the breakthrough, her already high yin and frost essence accumulate and grow even higher, causing the manipulation granted by her Physique to go wild.] **** AN: Things are getting pretty tense, what do you guys think of this chapter... Don''t forget to VOTE with your powerstones! Chapter 22 - 22: Array... Leon absorbed this information as they ran. The streets blurred around them, his mind focused solely on the urgency of the situation. The Viscount''s face was set in a grim mask, reflecting the dire nature of Amelia''s condition. "Where exactly is she?" the Viscount asked, his voice tight with concern. "In her chambers," Leon replied, his breath coming in quick, controlled bursts. "She''s trying to control it, but it''s getting worse." "what are those array stones you talked about?" The Viscount sighed, his eyes narrowing as he picked up the pace. "They are specially designed for situations like this, don''t worry when you see it''s effect you''ll understand." Leon felt a surge of hope at the Viscount''s words. If they had already have something designed for this, there might still be a chance to help Amelia. He just had to trust that the Viscount knew what he was doing, even if he was still furious about the secrets kept from them. Leon''s brows furrowed at this point, the situation was extremely frustrating and confusing, and it hurt him to see Amelia like that. He was enraged. ''System, are you telling me there''s nothing you can do? How useless can you be?!'' [Well, there''s a way. Filling her with yang from your rod would calm down her raging yin, but that''s only temporary, but it''ll help. . It would only be a matter of time before the yin would rage again, and next time, it''ll come out even stronger.] [The best way to resolve this is for her to gain absolute mastery over her physique. I think I now understand why she was sent to the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect she mentioned earlier...] Leon nodded in understanding. Her physique was unusual, but it explained everything. He remembered his father mentioning that he had tried to seduce her before but failed, needing a favor from him later, which was why she was the only one he could trust. That favor must have been significant, and it made sense that Amelia agreed to look after him, only to fall for him later on after they shared a bed. Sear?h the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. It was all starting to make sense. Leon sighed heavily. The prospect of their future together was now clouded with uncertainty. He had harbored thoughts of them attending the same academy or sect, but it looked like they might have to separate for a while. The Glacial Frost Lotus Sect, an all-female sect, must have knowledge about how to help her gain control over her physique. Her father had sent her there despite her shadow affinity, believing it was the best place for her to face a life-and-death situation that would trigger her breakthrough. But that hadn''t happened, and she had returned for a vacation. Her father could never have anticipated her leveling up her physique right here in his estate. Now, she would need to be sent back, and Leon had no idea what to do to prevent this separation. [To be honest, Leon, you can''t help her as much as you want to. Her physique is extremely powerful, and the only way to manage it is for her to gain mastery over it under the guidance of masters in this domain.] Leon sighed, his heart heavy with worry. ''This is bad. This is really bad.'' The thought of being separated from Amelia filled his heart with dread. It didn''t take long for them to reach Amelia''s chambers, the house had been half destroyed... The scene at Amelia''s house was one of utter devastation. Half of the house was in ruins, with walls shattered and windows blown out. Sharp icicles protruded from every surface, and the air was thick with swirling frost. The once beautiful garden was now a frozen wasteland, and the trees nearby were encased in thick layers of ice. Inside, the blizzard raging out of Amelia had left a trail of destruction, with furniture splintered and frost covering every inch of the room. Leon and the Viscount arrived first, the elder man''s face set in grim determination. He scanned the chaotic scene, his eyes narrowing as he assessed the extent of the damage. Moments later, the butler arrived, his usually composed demeanor strained by the urgency of the situation. He carried a spatial bag from which he quickly retrieved a set of strange black stones, each engraved with intricate runes that seemed to pulse with a faint, otherworldly light. Without wasting a moment, the butler began placing the stones in a precise formation around the house. Each stone landed in its designated spot with a soft thud, the runes on them glowing faintly as they connected with the ground. Leon watched with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. The Viscount and the butler then began to channel their Qi into the stones, the air around them shimmering as their energy flowed into the formation. The runes on the stones glowed brighter with each passing second, casting an eerie glow over the destroyed landscape. Leon had no idea what they were doing, but he trusted that the Viscount wouldn''t do anything to harm his own daughter. He wanted to ask what was happening, but the intense focus on the Viscount and the butler''s faces told him that any distraction could be disastrous. He bit his tongue, his fists clenched at his sides, he hated the fact that he wasn''t able to do anything... Suddenly, beams of light shot out from all the rune stones, converging in the air above the house. The lights intertwined, forming a translucent orange dome-like array that encased the entire structure. The air inside the dome seemed to settle, the wild frost essence contained within its boundaries. Leon''s eyes widened in amazement as the array solidified. He turned to the Viscount, who was now breathing heavily, beads of sweat glistening on his forehead. Chapter 23 - 23: Physiques can be stolen? Leon''s eyes widened in amazement as the array solidified. He turned to the Viscount, who was now breathing heavily, beads of sweat glistening on his forehead. "What is this?" Leon asked, his voice barely above a whisper. The Viscount wiped his brow and looked at Leon with a mixture of relief and determination. "This is the frost chamber array. It''s designed to keep the wild frost essence from spreading out. Amelia needs to let everything out, Leon. She shouldn''t try to hold it in. Letting everything out will help stabilize her condition sooner." Leon nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. He looked back at the translucent dome, his heart aching for Amelia. Inside, she was battling forces beyond her control, and all he could do was hope and trust in the Viscount''s words. The Viscount and his butler were breathing heavily, the strain of creating the array evident in their labored breaths. Leon, the Viscount, and the butler watched the effects of the array together, their eyes fixed on the containment dome shimmering around the wreckage of the house. The raging frost blizzard inside the array, born from Amelia''s uncontrollable yin essence, lashed violently against the translucent barrier. The force of the storm tried to push further, but the array held firm, containing the destructive force within its boundaries. As the blizzard continued to intensify, the snow and ice accumulated against the dome. Amazingly, whenever the array could no longer contain the pressure, it converted the excess frost into water, which then trickled down harmlessly. It was a mesmerizing sight, the transition from violent ice storm to gentle streams of water defying belief. Despite knowing Amelia was at the heart of the storm, Leon couldn''t quell his worry. The sheer power of the blizzard made his heart race with fear for her safety. He turned to the Viscount, his voice rising above the deafening howl of the blizzard. "Won''t she get hurt inside that thing? With all the snow and icicles swirling around in the blizzard wind!" Leon yelled, his anxiety clear. The Viscount heard Leon and responded with a calm, expressionless face. "No, she won''t," he said firmly. "The blizzard is her creation, formed from her raging yin and frost essence and her own Qi energy. It''s only natural that she won''t be hurt by it." The Viscount''s confident words were like a balm to Leon''s frayed nerves, yet worry still gnawed at him. He loved Amelia deeply, and seeing her in such a tumultuous state was unbearable. But the Viscount''s certainty gave him a sliver of hope. If her father believed she would come through this unscathed, then he had no choice but to trust in that confidence and hope for the best. Leon continued to watch, his eyes never leaving the swirling maelstrom, his thoughts a chaotic mix of fear and hope. But then Leon''s eyes gleamed as he thought of something. "Since the blizzard is her creation, made from her own Qi energy, then it should stop when her Qi reserve is depleted, right?" The Viscount''s mood soured upon hearing this. He lowered his head, looking at the ground, and shook his head in self-disgust. "How I wish things were that simple." His tone was laden with sorrow, and Leon couldn''t help but frown. Just as he was about to ask the Viscount what was wrong, the Viscount began speaking. "Amelia''s physique is unique. From the observations of Ice element experts, it''s said to be the king of all ice elemental physiques. But its requirements are as high as its potential, and it''s so harsh that it can endanger its owner''s life. The sad truth is that if Amelia doesn''t learn how to control it, it''s only a matter of time before it destroys her from the inside." Leon''s heart leaped. "How?" "You see, one of the effects of her physique is that it enables her to be extraordinarily efficient in Ice manipulation. It grants her an otherworldly kind of control that, if mastered, would allow her to challenge cultivators multiple realms higher than herself. This is called complete manipulation and mastery over an element. It''s so rare that it''s almost unheard of. "While others need skill books to learn to generate Ice element skills, improving their proficiency through practice and more skill books, Amelia doesn''t need the same. She only needs a mere thought to generate a skill with greater efficiency. The skills she generates are usually more powerful than those learned from skill books and use a minimal amount of Qi compared to others. "Why I''m telling you this is because I trust you. The fact that you reported this to me shows how much you love my daughter. If it had been any other man, he might have panicked and abandoned her. And other men might have coveted her physique and tried to take it for themselves." ''Physiques can be stolen?''. Leon''s heart leaped as he asked the system, a deep frown creasing his forehead. [Yes, Leon, physiques can be stolen. It''s incredibly rare and extremely difficult to accomplish, but it''s possible. The chance of successfully stealing a physique is low, but depending on the quality, people still attempt it. If they''re lucky, they can claim the physique for themselves; if not, they risk death. That''s why it''s crucial to keep your physique and Amelia''s physique a secret.] Leon nodded to the words of the system in his head and continued to listen to the Viscount. "Amelia''s physique, when out of control, will initially use her Qi energy reserve. But once that is depleted, it will start drawing Qi from the atmosphere to sustain itself. If it depletes the surrounding Qi and cannot access more, the physique will then begin to consume her life force. It won''t stop until it has drained her completely." The Viscount''s words sounded so ominous that Leon couldn''t help but gulp inwardly. **** AN: How was the chapter guys don''t forget to vote with your powerstones, sorry for not releasing chap meters yesterday, I was tired, for that, I''ll release three chapters today as compensation. sea??h th§× nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 24 - 24: Safety first... ''This is bad. I need to let go of my selfish thoughts and let her go. Only in that sect can she learn to have superior control over her physique,'' Leon thought, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists tightly. It was obvious that if the physique moved to using her life force as an energy source, Amelia would age millions of times faster and die, and he wanted none of this to happen. "Trust you''ll keep all I told you to yourself," the Viscount said, his gaze narrowing at Leon, a bit of pressure from his cultivation base descending on him. Leon, somehow unaffected by the Viscount''s pressure, didn''t even notice it, surprising the Viscount. Leon simply nodded his head firmly to the Viscount''s words and replied with all seriousness, "I love your daughter. You can trust me with this. Your secret is safe with me." As the pressure from the Viscount decreased, Leon, still not noticing the pressure, couldn''t help but frown. ''Why did he reveal this to me?'' This secret was too heavy and delicate for the Viscount to reveal so easily. It was either that the Viscount trusted him way too much, but they barely knew each other, or there was another reason that Leon was not aware of. ''Maybe he told me because he wanted me to stop seeing him in a bad light since he hid something this important from his daughter. Or maybe he told me to stop feeling bad about himself because he might have guessed that Amelia told me about him not revealing her ice element affinity,'' Leon thought to himself. [It''s neither of those,] the system interjected, its voice resounding in Leon''s head. ''What?'' Leon was surprised. Though he knew he might have guessed wrong, he never thought the system would know the exact reason. ''That''s a system for you, I guess,'' he shrugged inwardly and then asked, ''So, system, if I guessed wrong, what''s the real reason the Viscount would reveal such a delicate secret to me?'' [It''s to test you, Leon. When Amelia first brought you to him, the Viscount didn''t know whether you were telling the truth about loving her. His butler, who is essentially a walking lie detector, wasn''t present then, but he is here now. If you had been lying and harbored nefarious thoughts towards Amelia, like wanting her physique for yourself, the Viscount would have killed you on the spot.] Leon gulped, glancing to the side. He had completely forgotten about the butler while listening to the Viscount''s story. The butler''s presence had faded into the background. If not for the system''s explanation, Leon might have believed the butler had left long ago. Subtly observing the Viscount and his butler, Leon noticed them communicating through eye signals, the Viscount nodding in satisfaction in the end. The butler caught Leon''s gaze and frowned. ''Did he figure out the real reason why the Viscount told him all this?'' Despite this, the butler was certain that Leon wasn''t lying when he professed his love for Amelia. His ability to detect lies was not easily fooled. It didn''t just track physical cues like facial expressions and heartbeats; it also observed the person''s intent. Intent was the primary indicator, and it was nearly impossible to mask. Just as killing intent could be sensed, so too could lying intent, something inherent in all sentient beings when they lied. Sear?h the N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. When the butler confirmed that Leon was truthful, he sighed in relief. The result was what they had both hoped for. If it had turned out otherwise, they would have been forced to kill him. Not that they feared killing him, but because Amelia loved him deeply. The fact that Leon had broken her frost heart indicated the depth of her feelings. Killing him might not only exacerbate her already raging physique but also affect her cultivation negatively. If word of Leon''s death reached her, it would be devastating. They would have had to keep his death a secret from her, which was preferable to having a potential betrayer by her side. Her heartbreak from his betrayal would have been far worse than hearing of his death. They were glad he truly loved her, sparing them from such drastic measures. The butler smiled. ''Amelia has found herself quite an interesting husband.'' Meanwhile, the Viscount sighed and muttered to himself in a voice inaudible to the others, "Amelia, at least the frost heart of yours made you fall in love with the right person," his mood soured as he added, "Just like your mother." "If not for your mother, I wouldn''t be where I am today. While it pains me that what happened to her happened, with the strength I have now, I will make sure that you will not die like she did." After declaring these words in an inaudible voice, his face, which had hinted at the pain of the tragic memory he recounted, returned to its expressionless form. He looked at the butler and asked, "Have you sent word to the Sect Leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect?" The butler bowed, his voice carrying deep respect for the Viscount, "Yes, sire. The message has been sent, and I presume that the Sect Leader is preparing a portal to teleport here as we speak. She''ll be here any moment now." The Viscount nodded, thinking, ''If the Sect Leader comes, at least I will know the way forward. She must know of a way to stop the raging physique and yin and frost essence.'' Leon''s heart lightened upon hearing this. It meant that Amelia''s raging physique would be managed soon, but it also meant he would have to say goodbye sooner. He couldn''t help but grunt inwardly. The Viscount, noticing Leon''s distress, placed a hand on his shoulder. "This isn''t easy for any of us. But it''s the only way to ensure Amelia''s safety." Leon nodded, trying to keep his emotions in check. "I understand. Her safety and well-being come first." Chapter 25 - 25: A world were the blizzard acknowledges him... Meanwhile, deep in thought, Leon asked the Viscount, "Was this the first time this had happened? Because with all the rune stone preparations and everything, I''m guessing this isn''t the first time this blizzard raging thing has occurred. If so, how could she not know about her ice affinity?" The Viscount looked down at the ground, his emotions in turmoil. "Well, your guess is right. This isn''t the first time this has happened. She didn''t know because when it happened and stopped, I made sure that word of it didn''t spread out. I hid it from her as well. As of now, only four people know this secret: myself, the butler, her sect leader, and now you. But since she discovered her affinity, it isn''t a secret anymore." Leon frowned, thinking, ''This doesn''t make any sense. How could it be hidden from her when she''s the origin? Did he alter her memory or something to hide it from her?'' But then his eyes gleamed as he realized the reason. ''Unless... she was still a baby when the frost essence raged last...'' The Viscount noticed the glint in Leon''s eyes and knew he had figured it out. ''He''s smart.'' Then he began, "You''re thinking correctly. Indeed, the first time it happened was when her mother gave birth to her, or rather, during the labor. Since she was still in her mother''s womb when it began, before her mother could give birth to her, it started raging and destroying her mother from the inside. Her mother''s body was blown to bits after Amelia''s essence raged for the first time. The sight was gruesome. But unlike now, it stopped after a few minutes. I couldn''t bring myself to hate her despite the fact that she killed her own mother. This is also one of the reasons why I didn''t tell her about her physique and affinity to ice. I even made sure that her ice affinity was kept hidden in all affinity tests she underwent until she discovered it herself, as she did now. At least, after discovering the physique herself, it would be much easier for me to reveal everything else without revealing that this very physique of hers killed her mother before she was even born." Leon gulped, feeling tense. ''This is some heavy backstory.'' He hadn''t known Amelia had such a deep and heavy backstory, but he should''ve expected something like this when he heard directly from the horse''s mouth that Amelia didn''t fall for him, the almighty incubus lord, the father of the body he claimed as his own after transmigrating. ''She didn''t fall for this body''s father, an Incubus Lord with powerful seducing techniques but fell for me just because I sincerely told her I love her at the right moment and time,'' Leon thought, smiling and feeling strangely prideful that he had triumphed over an Incubus Lord despite the latter''s superior techniques and skills. Sensing the tense atmosphere, Leon guessed his conversation with the Viscount was over, so he asked the System, ''System, with ice affinity comes resistance to ice and frost, right?'' [Yes, host has gained partial resistance to ice and frost after gaining the ice affinity,] the System replied. Leon smiled and looked at the Viscount. "I''ll go talk to her." S§×ar?h the N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The Viscount frowned. "It''s a death wish to enter the array without an affinity to ice." "Don''t worry about me." Leon replied, still smiling. "I''ve not only got ice affinity but also slight resistance to ice." The Viscount nodded, intrigued. "Interesting..." The more he learned about Leon, the more he found him fascinating. Unlike earlier when the blizzard was just beginning and the System was still extracting Amelia''s affinity from her yin essence, now it had been fully extracted and Leon had gained an affinity to ice. He guessed he should be capable of handling the blizzard''s cold. With his ice resistance, he wouldn''t get frostbite and wouldn''t be easily frozen in the blizzard as he had been moments ago when Amelia''s essence first began to rage. The Viscount and the butler watched silently as Leon entered the array, which contained swirling snow and icicles in the raging wind. Visibility was nil, and they were a bit worried. But since Leon had said he could handle it, they didn''t stop him. After all, they believed that Leon was not foolish enough to walk to his own death. Watching Leon''s back as he moved forward into the array, the Viscount yelled, "You can reveal everything to her except that she killed her own mother." Meanwhile, Leon nodded and passed through the array, stepping into the blizzard. Unlike what he had expected, this place felt like a haven. Before, without his ice affinity, he had suffered multiple cuts from the sharp, pointy icicles swirling in the blizzard wind. Now, with his newly gained ice affinity, it was as if the swirling icicles and snow dusts tended to avoid him. It was strange. The wind still carried them, but when they came close, they slid past without even grazing his hair or clothing. It was as if he was inside an air bubble, watching the blizzard components swirl around him. It was amazing. The snow, the icicles, and the myriad other elements of the blizzard all seemed to have a mind of their own. Leon found it strange. At first, he thought it was his resistance. But on further reflection, he realized that ice resistance alone wouldn''t cause this. Ice resistance would just protect his skin from getting hurt and make it harder for ice-element attacks to affect him. Then he thought of Amelia. Maybe she had a hand in this... Regardless, he found it cool. Aside from the cold, which his body could easily shrug off due to his ice resistance, nothing caused him any problems. He continued forward, marveling at the bizarre, yet fascinating spectacle around him. It was as if he had stepped into another world, a world where the blizzard acknowledged his presence and chose not to harm him. Chapter 26 - 26: Comforting Amelia... ''System, is Amelia making way for me?'' Leon asked as he casually and comfortably walked towards the center of the blizzard, knowing that it must be where Amelia was since she was the origin of the storm. While it seemed likely that Amelia might be making a path for him, Leon had his doubts. The blizzard still raged, indicating that Amelia hadn''t yet gained control over her physique. Without control, she shouldn''t be able to manipulate the icicles and snow to avoid hurting him. S§×arch* The N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Such precision would require intense concentration and focus, and if she had that level of control, she would likely have dispelled the blizzard altogether. He was sure Amelia wasn''t the one protecting him, but he couldn''t think of another explanation. The Viscount and his butler didn''t have ice affinity; if they did, they would have joined him inside the array. For them, entering the blizzard was a death wish. The System responded promptly, [No, she isn''t. The real reason is that, after gaining ice affinity, Amelia''s essence in you became more pronounced. The blizzard is treating you as it would treat her.] Leon nodded, finding the explanation plausible. This was indeed hard to guess, but it made sense. With his newfound ice affinity, the blizzard recognized him in a way. Feeling more at ease, his incubus instincts began to stir. The primal part of him started to get excited, he was starting to get horny, and he found himself imagining intimate scenarios with Amelia right there in the heart of the blizzard. The scene of fucking Amelia right here was tantalizing, and he couldn''t help but consider the idea. His dick hard was growing from it''s limp form, but Leon scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and frustration. ''Even if it''s cool, how can I think of such lewd things in this situation? How shameless can I be?'' ''Don''t you want to fuck her one last time before she leaves? Don''t think too much¡ªconsider it a gift,'' his inner voice argued, trying to rationalize his thoughts. "Damn it," he muttered, clenching his fists. ''But when I put it that way, it does make sense.'' He walked casually through the blizzard towards its center. The storm grew more intense and ferocious the closer he got, but as usual, the swirling snow and icicles parted to make way for him. It didn''t take long for him to spot Amelia''s silhouette, barely visible amidst the blinding snow. She was close, just a few meters away, but the blizzard made everything nearly invisible. She was squatting on the ground, her black hair fluttering in the wind, her sobs a sad melody to his ears. His heart ached as he came closer. Like him, the swirling snow and icicles avoided her, creating a clear space around her. She didn''t seem to notice him until his reassuring hand landed gently on her back, startling her. He shuffled closer and caressed her hair gently. Overwhelmed with emotions, Amelia stood up and turned around. Upon seeing Leon standing close, unscathed by the icicles, she couldn''t help but smile. Not questioning why the storm reacted to him as it did to her, she was completely overwhelmed. She took the initiative and kissed him. Her mouth felt good, but it tasted different from a few hours ago when they had sex. It was a bit icy, yet still warm, salty, and most of all, it tasted... sad. Inexplicably, he could taste her emotions through the kiss. Unlike their previous passionate encounter, filled with desire and love, this kiss was so laden with sorrow that he felt an overwhelming urge to comfort her. At the same time, it was intensely arousing for Leon. He let her sadly, slowly but sensuously suck on his bottom lip while he sucked her upper lip. Driven by the need to comfort her, he kissed and sucked with greater fervor, before tilting his head slightly and letting his tongue find its way into her welcoming mouth. His actions urged her to respond with the same intensity, and as she did, her sadness seemed to be gradually washing away. As their tongues danced, tears flowed freely from Amelia''s eyes, carrying her emotions with them. Leon wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pressing her closer to him, while his other hand caressed her hair sensuously. Amelia melted into his embrace, her sadness ebbing away as she began to enjoy the kiss. It felt good, comforting. When they finally broke the kiss and opened their eyes, they locked gazes, calming Amelia''s emotions even further. "Thank you, Leon," Amelia said, forcing a smile. It came more easily now that her emotions had settled. Feeling suddenly cheeky, she pecked him on the cheek and hugged him tightly. Leon welcomed her hug with open arms, relishing the sensation of her voluptuous chest pressing against him. those soft mounds of flesh never ceases to amaze him, it felt insanely good. Amelia hugged him fiercely, as if afraid to let go. Meanwhile, as he enjoyed the hug, Leon was bewildered as to why she was thanking him. ''Does she really need to thank me?''. he wondered rhetorically. ''I''m her lover; it''s only natural for me to help her in her time of need. It didn''t take anything from me.'' Don''t mind Leon, he knew why she was thanking him. Amelia was grateful for the kiss and the expert way he had calmed her down. Those random thoughts were just fleeting distractions as he enjoyed her embrace, feeling her warmth and closeness. As these random thoughts flitted through his mind, he brushed her hair with his hands, savoring the warmth and closeness of her embrace. The reason as to why she was thanking him¡ªshe was grateful for the kiss and his expert way of calming her down, warmed his heart greatly. As he mused more lewd things to himself, he enjoyed her hug, feeling like he was in heaven. ***** AN: How was the chapter, VOTE! VOTE!! VOTE!!! We are getting close to seggs! It will be written in the most amazing way possible, but you guys are in for a surprise in the next chapter. Chapter 27 - 27: Interrupted? "Thank you for everything, Leon," Amelia said once again, her voice filled with gratitude. She shuddered to think what might have happened if Leon hadn''t been there when the blizzard started. If he hadn''t kept his cool and reported immediately to her father, the blizzard might have spread indefinitely. More than just her chambers would have been destroyed; lives could have been lost with how fast the blizzard expanded. Luckily, her father seemed prepared for this, as if he had been expecting it. They had quickly formed an array to contain the blizzard. She was brimming with countless questions, but before she could speak, she felt Leon caress her hair gently, his hand moving down to her neck in a sensuous manner. His tenderness melted her heart, and she forgot about everything else. Closing her eyes, she wrapped her arms more tightly around him, savoring the feel of his hands in her hair. She almost wanted him to keep doing that forever. They''d been hugging each other for more than a minute, but it felt natural, even comforting. Neither wanted to let go, savoring the warmth and closeness they shared. Leon, still gently brushing her hair as they hugged, spoke softly, "I know you''ve got questions. Don''t worry, I''ll tell you what your father asked me to share." Amelia nodded in response, her eyes still closed, lost in the embrace. "Okay," she whispered, feeling the tension in her body ease further as she awaited his explanation. Then Leon began, telling her everything just as her father had told him. He explained that her essences had first raged when she was a child. He omitted the part about her accidentally causing her mother''s death as a baby, knowing it would be devastating for Amelia. After all, it wasn''t her fault that she couldn''t control her yin and frost essence from raging. "Your essences raged briefly back then," Leon said gently, "but they stopped after a few minutes. This time, however, it''s different. Your essences are expected to continue raging until you master your Physique." Amelia''s eyes widened with a mix of fear and anxiety. "What if I can''t control it?" she asked, her voice trembling. "Don''t worry," Leon reassured her quickly. "The leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect is on her way. She knows what to do and can help you manage your Physique. Back when your essences first raged, your Physique was appraised by her." Amelia took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. "The Sect Leader... Lady Seraphina?" she asked, a hint of hope in her voice. "She''s coming here?" "Yes," Leon nodded confidently. "Your Sect Leader knows the best course of action for situations like this. You''re not alone in this." Amelia''s mind raced with thoughts of Lady Seraphina. If Lady Seraphina is coming, I shouldn''t worry much. Her experience is vast. Being a member of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect, Amelia was confident in her sect leader; she was like an idol to her. She was sure that Lady Seraphina must know something to help. And she was also surprised after hearing that her Physique had been appraised by the sect leader, whom she knew as a cold woman back when she was a kid... Regaining confidence, Amelia nodded slowly, absorbing everything he had told her. She was no longer angry with her father; instead, she felt a sense of peace and clarity. Resting her head on Leon''s chest, she let out a deep breath. The comfort of his embrace, his hands gently brushing her hair, was soothing. His touch, tender and deliberate, sent shivers down her spine, a sensation that was both calming and reassuring. She felt a warmth spread through her, a contrast to the cold power she harbored within. She was beginning to get horny from his touches now that the calmness if her heart has returned. "Thank you, Leon," she whispered. S§×ar?h the N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon smiled softly, his fingers continuing their gentle path through her hair. "You''re welcome, Amelia. I''m here for you." The blizzard continued to rage, its ferocity undiminished despite the calmness that filled Amelia''s heart. It remained as wild as ever, relentless in its fury. But still Amelia was horny and couldn''t shake off the lewd thoughts in her mind... ''Will it be okay for us to do it here?'' she thought, her face flushed red in embarrassment, her eyes close as she relished the embrace further, but then she felt something poking her ''middle''. She didn''t need to think twice to understand what was going on. She smiled, as his wife and the head of his future harem, it''s only right for her to please him, right? Right?! "Uhm, Amelia," Leon''s voice interrupted her thoughts, his warm breath tickling her ear as he spoke in a husky, seductive tone, "You''ve awakened my dragon." Amelia''s blush deepened, and she instinctively buried her face in his chest, hoping to hide her embarrassment. Leon couldn''t help but grin at her reaction; she was simply adorable. Her cute action melted his heart He was just about to say something But before he could say anything, the commanding voice of her father pierced through the air, shattering the intimate moment. "Leon! Come with me!" The viscount voice was enhanced with Qi by a certain skill of the viscount. So they were able to hear it despite the blizzard''s loud howling sound as it was able bypass the loud howling sound of the blizzard quite easily with it''s unique frequency. Leon knew from the Viscount voice that something important must have come up, so he broke the long embrace and held Amelia''s chin making her look at him as he locked eyes with her. He gave her a deep french kiss that lasted a few seconds before whispering in her ears with a comforting voice that was laced with seductive intent, "Don''t worry Amelia, I will be back before you know it. And don''t worry... I will ''compensate'' you greatly for this" He winked at her, causing Amelia to blush once again, she knew exactly what he meant by to ''compensate'' her, and such lewd stuff made her even more embarrassed. Chapter 28 - 28: Leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect (1) Meanwhile, Leon stepped out of the array containing the blizzard and found the Viscount glaring coldly at a female maid who hadn''t been there when he entered. The Viscount''s voice was icy as he addressed her, "You did well delivering the message, but if I hear a word about this blizzard outside, you and everyone who witnessed it will not live to see another day." The maid gulped and nodded, her face pale. She understood that the Viscount was not making an idle threat. Her plans to gossip about the blizzard were instantly quashed, and she made a mental note to warn her comrades who had seen the blizzard''s onset. She knew that if word of the blizzard escaped the Viscount''s household, it wouldn''t matter if she was the one who leaked the information. She and all her comrades¡ªindeed, everyone aware of the blizzard¡ªwould be ruthlessly eliminated. They were considered expendable compared to the nobles. The Viscount could easily replace the entire staff to ensure the secret remained hidden, so she knew she had to keep her mouth shut. Leon, witnessing this, smiled. While the best course of action might be to eliminate the maid and the rest of the staff to ensure the secret was kept, he understood that the Viscount had a reasonable purpose for sparing them. Killing them would necessitate hiring a new batch of servants, which would attract unwanted attention from other nobles. Such attention was not needed at the moment. If the blizzard were discovered, there was a remote chance¡ªone in a billion¡ªthat someone might connect it to Amelia''s unique physique. Although unlikely, the risk was still present, and many would covet her rare abilities. The chance of anyone making such a connection was minimal because powerful physiques like Amelia''s were rare, and their effects were not widely known. However, the Viscount couldn''t afford to take any chances, no matter how slim. He needed all the servants to keep their mouths shut. It would be foolish for the Viscount to leave such a secret in the hands of the servants without any safeguards, but he planned to make them sign a contract that would bind them with their lives. As the Viscount turned and noticed Leon, he sighed. "Sorry you had to see that unsightly sight." Leon waved his hand dismissively, indicating that he understood the reasons behind the Viscount''s actions. "I understand. Sometimes, measures must be taken to ensure secrecy." The Viscount nodded, his expression softening slightly. "Thank you, Leon. It''s a delicate situation, and we have to be cautious." Leon nodded in agreement. "Absolutely. Amelia''s safety and the secrecy of her physique are paramount." The Viscount''s eyes hardened with determination. "We must protect her at all costs." Leon glanced back at the blizzard, its ferocity still undiminished. "Yes, we must. And we''ll do whatever it takes to keep her safe." Meanwhile, as the maid bowed and hurried away, she couldn''t help but notice the tone the Viscount used when speaking to Leon. ''Amelia''s fianc¨¦ is quite something. The Viscount has so much respect for him, speaking to him like he would to a fellow viscount.'' After the maid left, the Viscount waved at Leon and hurried forward. "Come, Leon, someone''s waiting. The Leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect is here." Leon glanced around and noted the absence of the butler. ''He must have left,'' he thought, following the Viscount closely. They were heading to the Viscount''s office. Sear?h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The usually bustling halls were eerily quiet. Another oddity was the absence of Amelia''s sisters and their husbands. Normally, he would encounter one of them on his way through the estate, but today, it seemed they had all vanished. Leon shook off his unease and focused on keeping up with the Viscount. They soon reached his office, and upon entering, both men were met with the shock of their lives. The first shock came in the form of two frozen male servants, standing like ice statues. Their tense postures and outstretched hands suggested they had been trying to explain something before being frozen in place. They were facing a strikingly beautiful woman seated in a spare chair, her expression cold and indifferent. Her hair was a pure, snowy white, not a sign of age but a natural and striking feature. It was styled in an elegant chignon, held in place by a silver hairpin adorned with intricate designs. She looked to be in her early thirties, her youthful appearance only enhancing her mature beauty. Her robe, as white as her hair, did little to conceal her elegance, making her look both regal and unapproachable. Behind the frozen servants stood the butler, also facing the icy lady, sweat trickling down his forehead as he tried to explain the situation. His nervousness was palpable, and it was clear he feared saying the wrong thing and joining the servants in their icy fate. Upon seeing the Viscount, he let out a low sigh of relief and bowed. Leon immediately recognized the woman as the Sect Leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect, the very one Amelia and the Viscount had mentioned. "A minute..." The woman''s cold, feminine voice resounded through the room, startling Leon and the Viscount. Bewildered, they listened as she continued. "Had you been a minute late, you would have lost these two servants..." she said icily. "Since they work directly under you, replacing them would be difficult. New servants won''t have the same experience or loyalty." With a casual wave of her hand, the frozen servants began to thaw. The transformation was mesmerizing, like a layer of frost melting away from their heads and slowly down their bodies. The Viscount gulped, realizing the truth in her words. Losing these two would indeed have been a significant setback. As their heads were freed from the ice, the servants gasped for breath, shivering from the cold. Mere mortals, they had come incredibly close to death without doing anything to provoke it. The trauma was evident in their wide eyes and pale faces. Though their upper bodies were now thawed, it wouldn''t be long before the rest of them returned to normal. *** AN: Sorry for not posting the last two days, I''ve been down due to lack of motivation. No contract, I need more POWER STONES pls Chapter 29 - 29: "I was actually thinking of freezing the butler next if you hadn''t come within the one-minute time limit," the woman said coldly. Her words sent shivers down everyone''s spine, especially the butler''s. He couldn''t believe that despite his pleading and explanations, she had been ready to freeze him as well. He was immensely relieved that the Viscount had arrived in time. The Viscount sighed, relieved that he had managed to avoid a disaster. His butler, his most trusted servant, was like a right-hand man to him. Though replaceable, the butler had been with him for many years, even before Amelia was born. His experience and loyalty were irreplaceable, and the Viscount didn''t know how he would cope without him. Losing the butler would be a significant setback. Not wanting to waste any more time, he got straight to the point. "Lady Seraphina, I don''t know if you''ve been properly informed, but Amelia''s physique and essence have gone berserk again. Unlike last time, it''s not stopping. At this rate, Amelia''s life might be in danger." "I know, but¡ª" Lady Seraphina''s gaze landed on Leon. She didn''t finish her sentence, but her meaning was clear: Leon shouldn''t be here. The two servants had already hurried out of the office after being completely defrosted. Now, only the Viscount, his butler, Leon, and Lady Seraphina remained in the room. The sect leader was unaware that Leon knew the secret, so she silently signaled the Viscount with her cold, pristine blue eyes to send Leon out. Realizing his oversight, the Viscount took a deep breath and said, "Lady Seraphina, this is Leon, Amelia''s fianc¨¦. Leon, this is Lady Seraphina, the leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect." Though Leon had likely already guessed her identity, the Viscount''s formal introduction was a gesture of courtesy and respect towards Lady Seraphina. Seraphina''s eyes widened in surprise. "Amelia''s fianc¨¦? When did this happen? Why wasn''t I informed?" Given Amelia''s unique physique, Seraphina knew this couldn''t be an arranged marriage. Amelia''s Frost Heart Physique meant she would either never marry or marry someone she deeply loved. The conditions to break her frost heart were strict: either a life-and-death breakthrough that resulted in her essence going berserk, or falling in love so deeply that it broke her frost heart. Knowing the mutual understanding she and Amelia''s father shared, Seraphina was certain this marriage wasn''t arranged. The Viscount sighed in response to her unspoken questions. "Due to the urgency of the situation, sending more information was not possible." Seraphina nodded, understanding the situation. She studied Leon closely. ''He''s handsome, too handsome. Now that I think about it, he''s the most handsome man I''ve met. But that''s just it; he''s handsome, but I don''t feel anything.'' As she surveyed him, her expression suddenly changed. She flared her aura, scrutinizing Leon more closely. Try as she might, she couldn''t sense Leon''s cultivation base. It was as if he were a mere mortal. "Why is he so weak?!" she demanded in a cold voice, struggling to believe that Amelia would fall in love with a trash mortal. Her tone was so icy that both the Viscount and the butler shuddered slightly, but Leon remained unfazed. The Viscount, however, didn''t dwell too much on Leon''s apparent lack of strength. He assumed that with the right resources, Leon could be forcefully elevated to a cultivator''s level. It would cost resources, but the Viscount was willing to spend whatever it took for Amelia''s fianc¨¦. Of course, Leon would have to prove himself worthy first. The Viscount already had a plan in mind. Nevertheless, he was gritting his teeth, feeling as though Lady Seraphina''s blunt assessment was making a fool out of him. It was as if she was pointing out something he should have already known. One could only wonder how their expressions would be if they discovered that Leon, whom they confirmed to be mortal and mundane, was actually already a cultivator at the first stage of the Qi Condensing realm. Meanwhile, Leon''s hands were clenched at his sides. Her cold words wounded his pride as a man. He didn''t know how, but the sect leader seemed immune to his Divine Charm Aura, an aura said to be capable of subduing even gods. He refrained from questioning the System, sensing instinctively what was happening. The effects of the Divine Charm Aura couldn''t be so simple and easy to use. It wasn''t just a passive ability but required active concentration and effort to maximize its impact. Understanding this, Leon knew what he needed to do. His Divine Charm Aura radiated from him, affecting those around him to varying degrees based on their distance. To overpower someone as formidable as Lady Seraphina, he had to concentrate all his aura on her, making its effects exponentially stronger. This would require tapping into his mana reserves to fuel the skill. Focusing intently, Leon directed all his aura towards Lady Seraphina. He felt his mana being drained rapidly, but he didn''t care. He had to make this woman fall for him, to assert his dominance and reclaim his pride. In his mind, he vowed that she would pay for her insulting words. **** AN: More POWER TO THE AUTHOR! I need power to write, don''t be stingy with the stones pls, I need them. I direly need them...???? Sear?h the N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 30 - 30: The plan to subdue yin with yang hehe "How...!" The sect leader was just about to say more in her cold, feminine voice, but Leon''s decisive action cut her short. Her heart suddenly fluttered for Leon, and her face flushed red in an instant. She was blushing ''What was happening? Why am I blushing?'' Leon suddenly looked like a prince charming in her eyes. While he had always been handsome, she hadn''t given it much thought before. But now, the Divine Charm Aura had unlocked something within her. Leon''s handsomeness appeared heavenly to her, his presence magnetic. Her heart yearned for him, her mind racing with the inexplicable connection she now felt. It was as if Leon was the missing piece that made her whole. His very existence seemed to resonate with her soul, stirring feelings she had never known. She saw him not just as a man, but as her ideal lover¡ªsomeone she had never dared to dream of. Every glance, every movement of his seemed imbued with an ethereal grace that left her breathless. Her heart pounded in her chest, each beat echoing with a newfound affection for the man standing before her. The intensity of her feelings overwhelmed her, as if an unseen force had woven their destinies together. At this very moment of truth, the sect leader realized she had fallen for him. ''Is this love? B-but...'' New to this feeling, she was unsure of how to act. Her mind was a whirlwind of confusion and longing. One thing was certain: she had fallen for the same man that Amelia loved. Her rationality battled with the powerful emotions surging through her, leaving her breathless and uncertain. Leon, sensing the shift in her demeanor, maintained his composure. His eyes locked onto hers, a silent acknowledgment passing between them. The Viscount and the butler, witnessed this exchange, but found it strange and didn''t understand what was really going on. The room seemed to pulse with a new energy, a tension that spoke of unspoken words and newfound connections. Lady Seraphina, struggling to regain her usual composure, finally managed to speak, her voice softer, almost vulnerable. "We must focus on Amelia," she said, her eyes still on Leon. "Her well-being is our priority." Leon nodded, his gaze lingering on Seraphina''s curves as he licked his lips before saying, "I will do whatever it takes to protect her." While he was full of lust when saying that, he meant every word he said. His voice was full of resolve, completely opposite to lust his eyes contained. The Viscount, sensing the urgency, stepped forward. "Let''s not waste any more time. We need to act quickly." "Take me to the blizzard," Seraphina then commanded in her cold, authoritative voice. The Viscount nodded, and together with the butler, Seraphina, and Leon, they made their way back to the raging storm. Seraphina, determined to keep her feelings for Leon concealed, maintained her icy facade as they walked. The wind howl of the blizzard could be heard from afar, displaying the strength and ferocity of the blizzard. Upon reaching the barrier with Leon, the viscount and his butler, Seraphina observed the tempest with a critical eye. "The Yin Qi is indeed thicker than last time," she noted, her voice steady. "The frost essence is raging extremely strong. If not for the array holding in the blizzard, the entire estate would be left in ruins as the blizzard spread even further." The butler and the Viscount both nodded in support, their faces showing gratitude towards Leon for informing them of the situation sooner. Without hesitation, Seraphina stepped into the blizzard. Unlike Leon, who had been spared by the storm''s wrath, Seraphina faced its full fury. Icicles and wind-driven debris pelted her relentlessly. But Seraphina was prepared. She raised her hand, and a shimmering shield of light-blue energy enveloped her¡ªGlacial Ward. The Glacial Ward was a powerful defensive skill, a barrier of pure, concentrated ice energy that deflected the icicles and debris with ease. The sharp projectiles, which could have turned her into minced, pricked meat, shattered against the barrier, leaving Seraphina untouched. "She''s strong," Leon murmured, watching from outside the barrier as Seraphina moved deeper into the storm. "Of course she''s strong," the Viscount replied. "She''s the Sect Leader of a powerful hidden sect. This is nothing¡ªbarely five percent of her power." Leon nodded, his gaze fixed on the swirling storm where Seraphina had disappeared. It was clear what she was doing: she was making her way deep to the center of the blizzard to meet Amelia and to assess Amelia''s condition and the state of Amelia''s Dantian. Minutes later, Seraphina re-emerged from the blizzard. Her hair fluttered wildly in the wind, but her Glacial Ward protected her from the assaulting elements. There wasn''t a single scratch on her skin. Entering the barrier was a death wish for anyone without an affinity to ice. For a mortal, it would be like putting a single tomato inside a grinder. The sheer force and momentum of the icicles swirling within the storm made survival impossible. Seraphina''s effortless navigation and protection through the blizzard spoke volumes about her power. Meeting the group, she delivered her verdict. "Her Yin Qi is too strong. We need an equally strong Yang Qi to suppress it." Leon stepped forward. "I''ll do it." The Viscount, the butler, and Seraphina were all shocked. Seraphina''s eyes widened, her cheeks flushing slightly. "You don''t mean..." Leon nodded. "Yes, it''s exactly what you''re thinking." Sear?h the ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. As the butler quietly listened, the Viscount turned to Seraphina, concern etched on his face. "How does he plan to help?" he asked. Seraphina''s gaze softened, her voice losing its usual cold edge. "He has a way. He should be able to help, but as for how, sire, I think it''s better to be kept in the dark about this one." The Viscount blushed, taken aback by Seraphina''s uncharacteristic tenderness. It was the first time she had spoken to him with such a gentle tone, even addressing him as "sire" to persuade him not to probe further. Her respectful demeanor was disarming, making it difficult for him to remain stern. **** A/N If you still don''t know what''s going on then let this enlightened cultured daoist enlighten you, Leon plans to fuck Amelia in the blizzard, Seraph knows but the Viscount and Butler does not know due to their lack of knowledge of ying and yang. FUCKING AMELIA IS THE ONLY WAY TO SUBDUE YIN... HEHE. Chapter 31 - 31: Envious Seraphina? While he should have been angry at the lack of details, the Viscount found himself swayed by her words. The uncharacteristic softness in Seraphina''s tone, coupled with her respectful address, and his support for the saying, "The ends justify the means," and also, if Seraphina vouched for Leon''s plan, it must have merit. "If it means saving Amelia, I trust your judgement," he said, his voice firm but understanding. After the Viscount said that, Seraphina replied with a thoughtful "Hmm," her eyes following Leon as he began to enter the array. Many things ran through her mind at that moment. Despite her growing feelings for Leon, she couldn''t comprehend why he would be so bold as to enter the dangerous blizzard. She noticed that neither the Viscount nor the butler made any move to stop him, which puzzled her even more. ''How can he be so confident in his weak state?'' she thought, her mind racing. ''He''s just a mortal. Entering the blizzard is a death wish. But why didn''t they stop him?'' She looked towards the butler, her gaze questioning, wondering if perhaps she had misjudged something. The Viscount, noticing her confusion, spoke up. "Oh, is it why Leon is entering the blizzard while he''s a mortal? First, I don''t think he''s a mortal, and secondly, the reason is better witnessed than explained. Don''t worry, you''ll understand in a few seconds." Curiosity piqued, she focused her gaze on Leon''s back as he moved deeper into the array. Her heart, heavy with worry for him, began to lighten. If the Viscount said that he would be okay, perhaps she had indeed misjudged him. Maybe he wasn''t a mortal after all, but a cultivator concealing his true strength. Her gaze never left him, and then, her eyes widened in astonishment. As Leon entered the blizzard, the fierce icicles that should have torn him apart instead parted, forming a protective bubble around him. It was as if they had a mind of their own, refusing to harm him. Seraphina was still in shock, unable to believe what she was seeing. The Viscount beside her sighed, his voice tinged with awe. "No matter how many times I see this, I don''t think I''ll ever be able to get used to it. It''s indeed magical." ''That means... he and Amelia have done it.'' Seraphina instantly knew what was happening. Her face flushed a deep rosy hue as her thoughts spiraled. She never imagined, not even once, that Leon and Amelia had reached that level of intimacy. It was crazy, but it also meant Amelia held a special place in Leon''s heart. Instead of feeling disheartened, she found herself yearning for him even more. She didn''t mind sharing him with another woman, and she was sure Amelia wouldn''t either. ''What am I even thinking?'' She scolded herself inwardly, feeling embarrassed. She wanted the ground to open up and swallow her whole. The lewd thoughts were completely out of character, and she didn''t know what had come over her. ''I should think of a way to save Amelia just in case Leon''s plan doesn''t work,'' she resolved, trying her best to push Leon to the back of her mind, at least for the moment. Although she felt strangely confident that Leon would pull through, the circumstances didn''t fully support that notion. Surviving the intense cold of the blizzard proved that Leon was a cultivator with an ice affinity and resistance, but that didn''t necessarily mean his yang energy would be strong enough to subdue Amelia''s raging yin. To subdue Amelia''s yin for an hour, one needs to be at least in the Foundation Establishment realm. The higher one''s realm, the more potent their yang or yin depending on their gender. A person in the Core Formation realm can subdue Amelia''s yin physique for three hours. A person at the Nascent Soul realm can subdue it for seven to eight hours. A person at the Spirit Severing realm can subdue it for ten to twelve hours, while a person at the Dao Seeking realm can subdue her yin physique for about sixteen hours. The highest known realm of cultivation, the Immortal Ascension realm, can only subdue her yin physique for twenty-four hours to twenty-six hours. While these estimates are not completely accurate, they''re close enough to the real time her physique can be subdued. All this shows how strong Amelia''s physique is. Regardless of her cultivation, her yin and frost essence are so potent they rival those of ancient cultivators at the peak of their power. Despite these staggering facts, the idea of Leon''s plan to fuck Amelia in the blizzard had Seraphina feeling a mix of emotions. She was excited, a bit envious, and strangely, she found herself wishing she were in Amelia''s place. Sear?h the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ''Why do I feel this way?'' she wondered, her face heating up as her thoughts spiraled. She had always been in control of her emotions, her icy demeanor a shield against the world. But now, watching Leon stride confidently into the blizzard, she felt a warmth spread through her that was entirely unfamiliar. "Do you think he''ll succeed?" the butler asked, his voice breaking through her thoughts. The Viscount, his eyes never leaving the blizzard, nodded slowly. "I believe in him. Even though I don''t know why, I''m not against it. Since you don''t have a way to subdue her Physique we have no choice but to give him a try..." Seraphina''s mind was a whirlwind. ''If Leon can truly help Amelia, it would be a miracle. But how? He''s just...'' Her thoughts trailed off as she watched Leon move deeper into the storm, the icicles parting for him as if recognizing his resolve. It was mesmerizing, almost surreal, to see the fierce blizzard yield to his presence. "He''s not just anyone," she murmured to herself, finally acknowledging the unique aura that surrounded Leon. ''There''s more to him than meets the eye.'' **** AN: MORE POWERSTONES!!, more power to the author, MAKE ME HAPPY WITH YOU VOTES! A wonderful seggs scene is getting closer and closer... Chapter 32 - 32: Yang Enhancing Portion The Viscount and the butler noticed Seraphina''s surprised expression, understanding that the sight of the icicles avoiding Leon must have greatly surprised her for it to show on her face. Given her cold personality, Seraphina''s face was usually stoic and emotionless. They realized she had likely figured out why the blizzard was acting this way, unlike them. The Viscount felt that both Leon and Seraphina were keeping too many secrets from him. He made a mental note to question Leon once this situation was handled. Leon, now deep within the blizzard, felt the chill of the ice around him, but it didn''t bother him. Meanwhile, Leon had disappeared from the view of the Seraphina, The Viscount and the butler. As Leon ventured deeper into the blizzard, the system''s familiar voice echoed in his mind. [Host, your yang is insufficient to subdue Amelia''s yin.] Leon exhaled feeling tensed, then asked, "How many vice points do I have?" [You currently have 5000 vice points.] A panel materialized before him, detailing his recent earnings: ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? (You Earned 1800 Points in the last few hours) Sear?h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ? 400 Vice Points earned for the passionate kissing and groping! ? 500 Vice Points earned for fucking her pussy! ? 500 Vice Points for ejaculating inside her! ? 400 Vice Points for tasting her nectar [1800 vice points were earned a few hours ago, and 2500 points were earned yesterday night.] You''ve gained a total of 4300 Vice points. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ [Host, you''re yet to use your vice points.] Leon, curiosity piqued, asked, ''What can I use vice points for?'' [Vice points can be used to raise your cultivation base by a few minor realms. They can also be spent on acquiring skills and Great Labyrinth Spirits from the Labyrinth when the store is unlocked.] Leon pondered for a moment before asking, "What are Great Labyrinth Spirits?" [These are spirits of beasts from the Great Labyrinth capable of manifesting in physical forms. They provide special effects characteristic of a Great Labyrinth beast before it is killed.] Leon was taken aback. ''Why didn''t Amelia tell me about this?'' [This information isn''t readily available to the public. Only those with the necessary qualifications have access to such secrets.] Leon was surprised when the system told him that the info wasn''t available to the public, but he knew there must be a reason. Nevertheless, he shook the thought to the back of his mind. He had to focus on the task at hand. ''How many vice points would it take to raise my cultivation to the peak of the Qi Condensation realm?'' he asked the system. [It will take 2100 vice points for each minor realm, and to reach the peak you''ll need to rise two more minor realms, which means you''ll spend 4200 vice points.] Leon was disgruntled but told the system to use the points. In an instant, his cultivation surged to the peak of the Qi Condensation realm. He sighed. "With my cultivation increased, my yang potency must have risen as well. I hope it will be enough to subdue Amelia''s yin." [It won''t be enough, Leon,] the system''s voice suddenly resounded in his mind. "What?" Leon was shocked. He couldn''t believe that this wouldn''t work. [Though you''re an incubus and your yang essence is naturally higher than that of humans, even if you advance four major realms higher, it won''t be enough to subdue her yin.] Leon was stunned. He had greatly underestimated Amelia''s yin physique. What the system said revealed how impossible this situation was. But if things were as dire as they seemed, there was nothing he could do about it. But then, the system said, [I have a way to help.] Its voice was extremely hesitant. Leon gritted his teeth. ''Do it. Tell me what I need to do to subdue her yin long enough to spend time with her before she leaves for the sect.'' [You''ll need to drink the Yang Essence Increasing Potion. Normally, you would have to reach the 15th level of the system''s body cultivation to unlock the store, but given the current situation, I''ll go beyond my authority, unlock the store, and get the potion prematurely.] Leon gritted his teeth. ''Do it.'' [You''ll owe the system vice points after this,] the system warned. Leon didn''t care about anything else. ''Do it.'' Leon watched the prompt appear before his eyes: ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· THE STORE TAB HAS BEEN FORCIBLY AND PREMATURELY UNLOCKED BY THE SYSTEM... THE SYSTEM HAS FORCIBLY BOUGHT AN ITEM, YANG ESSENCE INCREASING POTION. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· THE SYSTEM HAS RECEIVED A BACKLASH, THE SYSTEM CONSCIOUSNESS WON''T BE AVAILABLE FOR COMMUNICATION FOR TWO WEEKS ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ His heart felt heavy, a mix of worry and determination swirling within him. The system, his constant guide, would be silent for the next two weeks. He felt a pang of anxiety. But there was no turning back now. A glowing vial filled with golden liquid materialized in front of him. The vial felt almost scalding in his hands, yet he gripped it firmly, not allowing any hesitation to creep in. With a deep breath, he uncorked the vial and drank it in one swift motion. Instantly, a fiery warmth surged through his veins, igniting every fiber of his being. The energy flowed into his dantian, blending with his blue mana and infusing it with a vibrant golden hue. The mana began circulating vigorously through his meridians, spreading a potent warmth and intense energy throughout his body. It felt like a tidal wave of power, filling him with a sense of invincibility. He felt his muscles tighten, his senses sharpen, and his mind clearer than ever. Despite the intoxicating rush of power, Leon knew it was merely an illusion¡ªa temporary effect of the potion. The energy coursed through him, revitalizing every part of his body. The warmth spread to his limbs, his chest, and finally, it converged towards his lower abdomen. As the yang-infused mana flowed towards his groin, he felt a distinct shift. His private area, untouched until now, began to pulse with the potent energy. Leon could feel the intense warmth and vitality concentrating in his penis. It throbbed with life, growing harder and more rigid with each passing second. The sensation was overwhelming, a blend of power and urgency that left him breathless. He felt a surge of virility, an almost primal force that demanded release. Chapter 33 - 33: About Amelias mother? His heart raced, and his breathing grew heavier. The yang essence had awakened a deep, raw energy within him. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced, a powerful blend of strength and desire that made him feel as though he could take on the world. Determined, he steeled himself for the task ahead. His body was ready, his mind focused. He glanced towards the blizzard, where Amelia awaited. This was for her, to subdue her overwhelming yin and give her the chance she needed. He stepped forward, every fiber of his being brimming with newfound energy and resolve. S§×arch* The N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Amelia saw the bulge on Leon''s robe and blushed, her heart beating fast. A mix of excitement and nervousness swirled within her. She felt a warm flush spread across her cheeks, contrasting with the icy cold surrounding her. Her breath quickened, and she could feel her heart pounding in her chest, a flutter of anticipation mingling with a hint of anxiety. After conversing with Seraphina moments earlier, Amelia felt light-hearted. The conversation had been unexpected but comforting. Seraphina had always been a pillar of strength and wisdom, her presence commanding and reassuring. Amelia was surprised when Seraphina''s usually cold demeanor softened during their talk. --- Moments ago... Amelia stood with her head bowed before Seraphina. The sect leader was about two meters away, standing half within the safe space created by the blizzard''s icicles and snow as they avoided Amelia. Seraphina''s glacial ward barrier skill was still active, protecting her from any potential harm. Amelia remained bowed, waiting for Seraphina to acknowledge her. As the leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect, it was only natural for Amelia to show her respect and wait for permission to rise. Seraphina''s face softened with a warm smile as she observed Amelia''s respectful stance. "Amelia, you may rise," she said, her voice gentle yet authoritative. Amelia lifted her head, her eyes meeting Seraphina''s with a grateful expression. "Thank you, Sect Leader, for coming," she said sincerely. Seraphina nodded, her smile still present. "It is my duty to protect my sect members, Amelia. You have done well in managing the situation until now." Amelia straightened up, feeling a mix of relief and gratitude. She was immensely thankful to Leon for informing her father about the essence rage quickly. Without his intervention, she couldn''t imagine what might have happened. What struck her now, though, was the difference in Seraphina''s demeanor. The sect leader she knew was always cold, her face stoic and indifferent. But today, Seraphina was smiling, and it transformed her face, making her appear even more beautiful, almost heavenly. Amelia couldn''t help but marvel at the sight. She realized that she might be one of the very few, if not the only one, to witness Seraphina''s smile. If others in the sect were to see this, it would undoubtedly cause an uproar. The serene, almost divine smile on Seraphina''s face was a stark contrast to her usual icy demeanor. "I appreciate your quick action and composure," Seraphina continued. "Leon informed your father promptly, and that has made all the difference." Amelia nodded, glancing briefly at Leon, who was now preparing himself to enter the heart of the blizzard. Her admiration for him grew even more. "I''m glad he was able to help," she said softly, her voice filled with emotion. Seraphina followed her gaze and watched Leon as well. "He is quite remarkable," she said, more to herself than to Amelia, She didn''t know why but the past scene of Leon standing cool and unperturbed as she flared her aura on him crept into her mind A heavy silence then ensued between them, though the blizzard continued to howl around them. Breaking the silence, Seraphina spoke softly, "You know of the secret, right?" Amelia didn''t need to think twice. She knew exactly what secret Seraphina was referring to¡ªthe one Leon had informed her of, as instructed by her father. She smiled and nodded, "Yes." Seeing Amelia''s smile, Seraphina sighed inwardly in relief, realizing that Amelia remained unaware of the darker truth¡ªhow Amelia had killed her own mother. Stepping closer to Amelia and out of the half-danger zone, Seraphina continued, "Do you know why I helped you when your physique and essence raged last time? Why I told your father many things about your physique, so he could prepare for what was to come? All of which have come to pass, just like what''s happening now? Do you know why I did all that without asking for anything in return? Do you know why your father trusts me so much?" Amelia meekly shook her head, her curiosity piqued. Seraphina took a deep breath, her eyes softening. "Because, I''m your aunt." "What?!" Amelia''s shock was palpable. Of all the reasons she had imagined, this was something she had never even remotely considered. The idea that she was the niece of the renowned Ice Queen and leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect was beyond her wildest imaginations. It was a revelation that left her reeling. "I know it''s a lot to take in," Seraphina said, placing a comforting hand on Amelia''s shoulder. "But it''s the truth. Your mother was my sister, and I have always looked out for you, even from a distance." Amelia''s mind raced, trying to process this information. ''Why didn''t anyone tell me?'' "Your mother was my older sister and came from the same family as me¡ªthe Glacial Frost Lotus Family, the family in charge of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect." Though her earlier declaration had already established this connection, Seraphina''s words now served to remove any lingering doubts Amelia might have had, ensuring that she hadn''t misheard or misunderstood. The Glacial Frost Lotus Sect was unique. The family was known for its members possessing only ice affinity. It was said that their ancestor founded the mountains upon which they and the sect resided. Over time, the sect expanded, acquiring more bases around the original Glacial mountain and the surrounding Glacial mountains, becoming what it was today. The sect strictly accepted those with ice affinity. Amelia had always been puzzled by her acceptance into the sect despite her shadow affinity, but after Leon told her the secret, everything became clear. "You''re the spitting image of your mother," Seraphina said, her voice softening. "She was an extraordinarily strong woman, someone I saw as an idol and greatly admired. She was believed to have the greatest potential to become the sect leader. She had the same physique as you, and apart from you two, the only person known to have this physique is our ancestor, Bane Frost, the founder of the Glacial Frost Lotus Family and the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect. Her physique made things easier for her. Unlike you, she broke her frost heart during a life-and-death situation when the sect was attacked by beast hordes. Only after breaking her frost heart did she unbelievably fall in love with your father, a mortal." "Your father was a good man," Seraphina continued, her voice tinged with emotion. "But he was a mortal, and at that time, when your mother proposed to marry him, the family objected due to his weakness. Despite all the pressure, her heart didn''t waver. Her resolve is one of the things I admired most about her." Seraphina''s eyes were watery, her gaze on Amelia filled with intense emotions she found hard to contain. "Despite the pressure, your mother didn''t waver but broke free from the family and the sect, going out to live with your dad. The Frost family tried their best to get her to come back, but all their attempts ended in failure. It was during this time that your mother became pregnant with you." Amelia sighed in relief, feeling a sense of clarity washing over her. Everything now made sense¡ªthe secrecy, the hidden truths, the connection between her father and Seraphina. She understood why they had kept everything from her. Amelia didn''t realize when her eyes became watery and tears began to trickle down her cheeks. The story was incredibly emotional, the way Seraphina recounted it made it even more painful. Amelia never got to see her own mother, so this made things even more emotional for her. Amelia was also shocked to see Seraphina in such a vulnerable state. She wanted to say sorry, but the words got stuck in her throat. She couldn''t bring herself to say anything. Seeing Seraphina so heartbroken was surreal. She had always known her as the stoic, cold leader of the sect. But now, witnessing this raw emotion, she realized how much Seraphina had kept hidden. Suddenly, Seraphina wiped her eyes and composed herself. Her face was a mixture of strength and sorrow. She had maintained her cold demeanor for so long to hide her emotions and any sign of weakness from everyone. But after meeting Leon and after he used his Divine Charm aura on her, this fragile defense had been broken, making her more prone to showing her emotions. "The reason I''m telling you this is not to make you sad, but to help you understand why I''ve done all this," Seraphina said, her voice steady but filled with emotion. "I don''t want you to be suspicious of me. I want you to trust me completely." Chapter 34 - 34: Subduing her Yin! (R-18) Amelia felt a rush of gratitude and understanding. "Thank you for telling me, Aunt Seraphina." Seraphina gave a small, sad smile and nodded. "Good. I''ll do everything I can to make sure your Physique is subdued." Amelia stood and watched Seraphina leave, the blowing blizzard doing nothing to hinder her movement. Amelia felt as if a huge load had been lifted from her heart. She took in a deep breath of relief, the icy air stinging her lungs but feeling oddly refreshing. She wiped her tears, her mind swirling with the revelations and emotions of the past few moments. The burden of not knowing her family''s history, the weight of her mother''s legacy, and the truth about Seraphina''s role in her life¡ªall of it now made sense. *** Current time... Amelia saw the bulge on Leon''s robe and blushed, her heart beating fast. The sight stirred a mixture of embarrassment and anticipation within her. Her emotions were a whirlwind, not just from the revelation about her family, but also from the sight of Leon and the intimacy that was about to follow. Leon, still absorbing the effects of the potion, noticed Amelia''s reaction. He stepped closer to her, his presence radiating warmth in the frigid surroundings. "Amelia," he said softly, "are you ready?" She knew what he meant, she nodded meekly, her face flushed. "Yes, Leon. I trust you." Leon took her hand, his touch firm and reassuring. "We''ll get through this together," he promised, his voice steady. "No matter what." Amelia felt a sense of calm wash over her. Despite the chaos of the blizzard and the intense situation they were in, Leon''s confidence gave her hope. She squeezed his hand, drawing strength from his resolve. Leon lowered his head and gently put his lips on hers. Amelia quivered In excitement, she felt her heart flutter in excitement. He then slowly kissed her upper lip and then lower lip, savouring their sweetness. Amelia didn''t remain passive as she also wanted to enjoy this feeling, so she also moved her lips. For a few minutes, they nibbled each others'' lips. Now Leon was getting more and more excited. He used his tongue to pry open her mouth and put it inside. Amelia felt his warm tongue slithering inside her mouth and fighting her tongue for domination. In a few seconds, his tongue subdued her juicy tongue and started sucking on it, turning the simple kiss into a deep french kiss. Just then, Leon started to hear system''s ding sound. [ +10 Vice Points ] [ +10 Vice Points ] ... While kissing her, his not so little brother already rock hard poked her belly through their clothes. Amelia noticed this but she didn''t move away as she was feeling ecstatic while kissing him. Leon''s hand that was supporting her head now left that place and went on her ass. He squeezed and started rubbing her ass cheeks. Amelia didn''t resist one bit and continued kissing him. Moreover, the kiss was long, she got more horny and began hoping that he would do something more than a kiss to her. After a kiss that lasted them more than ten minutes, their lips parted. "Hah! Hah!..." Amelia took deep breaths. Leon also did the same. However his hands were still rubbing her back and ass and his little brother had become hard enough to penetrate a rock now. ? His lust overwhelmed him, but before he could do anythAmelia hugged him and responded to his deep and passionate kisses. Leon then wrapped his hands around her waist pressing her against him, while kissing her, one of his hands moved inside her robes and groped her breasts. He broke the kiss and started kissing her neck while his hand cupped her breasts and started squeezing and kneading them. Her boobs were very soft and smooth like jelly. Although they weren''t too big, they were big enough to not be covered by one hand. "Ngh! Mm!" Amelia mind clouded with waves upon waves of pleasure by his kisses, groping and squeezing. Faint moans of pleasure started escaping her lips. Leon then moved his hand toward her lower abdomen and put it inside her clothes and then he moved it inside her panty which was slightly wet due to her being aroused. Feeling the slight wetness, he started rubbing her clitoris with his middle finger. "Ngh~" Amelia shivered as a loud moan escaped her lips. The loud moan was completely covered up by the blizzard''s howl. She felt strength leaving her knees, so she put her hands on his shoulders and leaned onto him to support herself. Seeing that she was feeling it, he slid his middle finger inside her small wet cave. "Mmph~" She jerked up, throwing her head backwards and bit her lower lip, trying not to moan too loudly. But the moan still managed to escape her lips. Leon smiled at this and bit her earlobe, whispering, "You don''t need to hold back your moans. Let them out freely; no one will hear them out here. We are in the middle of a blizzard remember?" Hearing this, although Amelia felt embarrassed, but she stopped trying to hold them back and moaned every time she felt his finger going in and coming out of her pussy. Leon then put his index finger inside too, and as he did so, a word came to his mind ''Tight.'' He started disrobing her with his other hand, revealing her smooth, healthy pale skin. Her not-so-big but beautiful breasts with erected pink buds appeared before his eyes as he took the last layer of clothing from her chest. He groped and squeezed her bare boobs with one hand and started sucking and nibbling on her nipples. Meanwhile, his fingers didn''t stop exploring her soft insides. "??Mm! Ngh! Ah! ????" Amelia''s moans became louder and quicker as she was reaching climax. "?? Nghhh~" Her body jerked up. She moaned loudly as she climaxed, her loud moan reverberating in the forest. Her eyes became hazy in the pleasure of climaxing, and she hugged him tightly. "Huf! Huff!??" ???? Amelia took deep breaths while leaning on Leon. Leon took out his hand from her panty, and it was drenched in her cum now. Whoosh! A flame burned on his hand, evaporating her liquid. He then put out the fire and gently raised her face towards him, and kissed her lips once again. Amelia responded clumsily as she was feeling exhausted after cumming. Leon broke the kiss and smiled. "Did you feel good?" Amelia blushed, remembering the weird moans and faces she was making just now. However, she still nodded. S~ea??h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Good. How about you make me feel good now?" He smirked, pointing at his cock that was about to rip his pants any second now. "H-How should I make you feel good?" She asked while staring at the bulge in his pants, she had momentarily forgotten about the blowjob Leon taught her, but upon remembering it, she blushed hard. "Start by taking it out first," Leon as he let her go. ?Upon seeing the blush on her face he smiled teasingly. "O-Okay!" Amelia nodded and reached out her hand and put it inside his pants. "?? Gulp~" She gulped when her hand touched his thick rod, she can never get used to this feeling, She gently grabbed it and took it out of his pants while thinking, ''It''s very thick and warm, just as I remember.'' When it came in front of her eyes, she gasped, her body subconsciously quivering in exciting she''ll finally be able to have a taste of his sweet cum once again. She had a lewd hungry expression on her face as she licked her lips. Leon noticed this and smiled wryly inwardly. He put some force on her shoulders, making her sit on her knees, and caressed her cheeks. "Don''t worry. I''ll be gentle." Amelia nodded dazedly and looked at him, grabbing his shaft, she started stroking it and brought her face closer to his dick and put her lips on the glans. After that, she opened her small mouth and gave it a lick and started sucking all around glans while stroking his shaft. [Ding...] "Nice, keep doing this and don''t let your teeth come in contact with it." Leon said as he put his hands behind her head and pushed the tip inside her mouth, while ignoring the system notification and focusing on enjoying himself. With the glans inside her mouth, she looked toward him and nodded. Seeing this, he remembered the porns where the pornstar would look like her while sucking a cock. He became excited and pushed more of his dick inside her mouth. "Mmff...??" Amelia let out a muffled sound and had to open her mouth wide to let it enter inside. When more than half of it was inside, Leon stopped pushing since it was already reaching her throat. Following this, Amelia began moving her small pink tongue around the glans and his shaft, wrapping it around and sucking on it. "Mm!" Leon groaned lightly, feeling her soft tongue licking and sucking his cock. Although her movements were a bit clumsy, he felt a lot of pleasure. *** A/N: Mass release of 3chs tomorrow! Chapter 35 - 35: Subduing her yin! (R-18) (2) Seeing that he was feeling pleasure, Amelia''s confidence grew, and she put more effort and increased the intensity of her blowjob and started moving her head backwards and forwards. Leon felt amazing when his dick would enter her warm throat. After a while, she took it inside her mouth in its entirety. It reached down her throat, and Leon could feel her throat''s convulsions, making him moan in pleasure "Gulp it " Leon overwhelmed with pleasure, suddenly said while grabbing her head in place lightly, climaxing inside her throat. "Mmff... Asggh..." Amelia choked on his cum. After completely swallowing out every last drop inside her mouth, he took his cock out. "Gulp''?? Hah! Hah!??" Amelia gulped all of his white milk, licking her lips as she enjoyed it''s taste greatly then she gasped for air. Her physique absorbed the cum inside her, but it was not enough for it to stop raging. "Did... Did you also feel good, Leon?" She asked while licking some of his cum from the corners of her lips. Leon patted her head and nodded with a slight smile on his face. "Yeah. You did a good job." "??Hehe~" Amelia giggled, satisfied with his praise and enjoying his pat like a cat. "Shall we start the main course now?" Leon''s smile widened to a grin, as he asked while helping her stand up from her kneeling position. "M-Main course?" Amelia was confused. However, she quickly realised what he meant, and she blushed. Most of Earth''s perverted phrase aren''t used in this world, so it''s only natural for her not to understand the underlying meaning of his words instantly but understanding it made her excited. Her jaws were still hurting after giving him a blowjob, but she didn''t mind, considering the heavenly taste of his cum. However she didn''t want to waste anymore time, thinking about the pleasure she felt when he rammed her with his cock, she couldn''t help but shudder in excitement and great expectations, "Y-Yes, I''m ready." "Good girl." Leon showed her a approving smile. He then look around to realise that they would have to do it while standing. He gave her pussy glistening with love juices a glance, licking his lips with expectations before turning her around. Her house was now in ruins, leveled by the ferocious blizzard. However, a few walls near Amelia remained standing. This survival was due to the wind and other dangerous elements of the blizzard treating Amelia as a deity and avoiding her, allowing the walls to withstand the destruction. Leon seeing those walls grinned and said, "Lean on the wall, bend down a bit and raise your ass." Leon watched as Amelia obediently leaned on the half ruined but still standing wall, sticking her ass out. Leon looked at her ass which was quivering slightly due to her being nervous. He licked his lips seeing her glistening pink clit. It looked so delicious, he was trying hard not to suck those things again, his dick was rock hard and needed satisfaction, it was hurting. He pulled her panty down, and her round and smooth ass appeared in front of his eyes. He reached out his hands and gave squeezed her ass cheeks tightly, making her let out a moan. Feeling the tender and elastic skin of her ass, Leon rubbed her clit again, before digging in his middle fingers, even though he did this moments ago, he couldn''t help but want to taste more. Kneeling down, he digged his cock right into her home sucking her sweet love juices, As he sucked, his super hard dick twitched, reminding him that it have not have it''s own taste of her pussy yet. Leon couldn''t wait anymore, he stood up and put his bulging cock between her ass cheeks at the entrance of her pussy. "Mmh~" Amelia shuddered and moaned, feeling the tip of his dick that was going to enter her wet hole. Leon rubbed the head of his dick on her slit and the lips of her pussy lubricating it with her love juices. S§×arch* The N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "?? Ahn~" Amelia moaned continuously, this little act sent small jolts of pleasure coursing through her, she moaned loud and without restraint. But just like Leon''s dick, her pussy twitched, wanting the cave to be filled completely with Leon''s dick. Not letting her wait too long, Leon slowly pushed the tip inside her. "??Ahh... Mmmmghhf ??" Amelia moaned loudly as she felt his dick moving inside her, "Ugh" Leon let out a pleasure-filled groan as his tip slowly went inside her tight and narrow hole. The feeling was incredible. Leon thought of something and grinned, while still slowly pushing his dick into her wey cave he moved his hand under her belly, and reached out towards her clitoris. He started rubbing and pinching it gently to make her feel pleasure. Meanwhile his other hand did the same with her nipples. "Nng~ hah~ Oh~" After a while, feeling the stimuli from her clit and nipples, she started moaning even louder. Seeing this Leon grabbed her by the waist and with a forceful thrust, more than half of his cock slid inside her tight cave. "Ugh" Leon groaned with clo sed eyes as he relished the feeling of her tight insides, Leon felt the heavenly pleasure once again. He eyes was closed lightly to thoroughly enjoy the sensation. However, he came out of his daze when he heard her scream. "Ahhhhh!" Amelia screamed loudly feeling the tearing pain in her vagina. Her slender back arched upwards and she wanted to take out his huge cock right now because the pain was unbearable for her. However, Leon hurriedly wrapped his hand around her waist not letting her move and used his other hand to bring her face close to his and kissed her not to let her scream so loudly. "I''m sorry, Amelia" Leon didn''t know what has come over him, he should have waited for a few seconds for her to get used to his new size. Yes! After drinking the yang enhancing potion his already large dick have grown in size, gaining another inch in length and even added more to girth too. **** A/N: Gimme your powerstones, vote for me! Give me those golden tickets I need it! Pwease???? Chapter 36 - 36: Leon gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, even though it will feel good, he won''t be able to enjoy the sex if Amelia, the girl he loves moans in constant pain as he fucks her, it''s no different from rape, he could do this to any other person but not Amelia, she had helped him so much. "I''m sorry," Leon blowed on her nape sucking it lightly. His dick was still hard but he didn''t dare plunge it deeper, he''ll destroy her home is he does that. "?? Un~" Amelia nodded, she can''t believe sex was this painful even though her hymen has been broken, she could feel his dick growing even larger deep inside her, she could feel his veins, she wanted him to move it deep into her due to the feeling of emptiness that she was feeling right now, but she knew that it would hurt even more than it does not. S~ea??h the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. But then, a notification appeared on Leon''s front, ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· You''ve unlocked an innate Incubus skill, DICK CONTROL! ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· DICK CONTROL With this ability, you can control the size of your dick... You can either enlarge it to the perfect size for any woman''s pussy. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? Pleasure: The larger the size the greater the pleasure. Size limits: you can''t increase the size of the penis to unreasonable length... Dick Enchantment: Taste my dick, gain my trust! Any woman that taste your dick will be hundred percent loyal to you, you can have complete trust on them... As they won''t dare spill your secrets... Want more? Want more?!: Exactly what you''re thinking reader. Any woman that taste your dick will have this irresistible urge for more. It can be suppressed from time to time but the longer it''s surprised the greater the yearning if her pussy for your dick.. Impregnate or not?: With your will, you can choose or choose not to impregnate a woman with your cum. If you wish for her to get pregnant she will, if you don''t want her to get pregnant with your cum, she won''t ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon barely glanced at the interface, with the info flooding his mind, he didn''t need to read the system panel, he instinctively knew what to do. He reduced the size of the dick by an inch, it was still large also, noticing that Amelia wasn''t feeling as much as pain before and her soft insides were throbbing and wrapping around his shaft, he let her go and grabbed her hips. "?? Aah, yes Leon??" Amelia felt his dick reduce from such a horse size but wasn''t so sure, manipulation of dick size was unheard of... At least for her, this skill is an innate skill that all Incubus possess. ''She can handle this size,'' he sighed, his heart lightening as he heard her soft moan. He slowly pulled out his cock and, Pa-! Rammed it inside her pussy once more. "??Ahh~ Ngh~??" She moaned as the mixture of pain and pleasure assaulted her body. The pain was lessening and the pleasure increasing. Fwop-! Fwop-!! Fwop-!!! Fwop-!!!! Leon slowly increased his thrusting speed however, he was still making sure that only half of his dick went inside. ''It feels so good doing it from behind.'' Leon thought as he kept thrusting. "Nngh~ Ah~ Oh~." Amelia kept making sensual moans. Her inside started tightening around his cock, making both of them feel intense pleasure. "Here we go!" Thinking that it was time he put it completely inside her, Leon tightened his grip on her hips and trusted without holding back. His cock, in its entirety, slid inside her tight, wet and warm pussy. "Ahhhh..." Amelia who was moaning in pleasure until now, suddenly felt his huge cock reaching her womb while mercilessly grinding against her tight walls. It was no longer as painful as before the pain has reduced to a minuscule amount it''s only a matter of time before she begins to feel only pleasure and not pain After a while when her insides had adjusted to Leon''s cock well, Amelia started feeling m pleasure than pain Squelch-! Sequel-!! Squelch-!!! Squelch-!!!! "Ahn??" Leon continued ramming her hard and fast while Amelia kept letting out sensual moans. As Amelia moaned loudly. Leon put his hands on her curvy waist, and held it there and pushed hard against her to make sure he was all the way inside before he pulled back. Leon continuing to thrust in a rhythmic motion. "Ah~??" Amelia moaned, getting the rhythm, started moving her ass backwards to meet his thrust. From behind, Leon''s thumb found her clit and circled it as he fucked her with his long, hard dick, making her moan even louder. "Yes Leon, yes!?? I''m going to cum soon ahhn??????" Amelia moaned and encouraged him, his every caress felt so good, she didn''t want him to stop. "Ugh" Leon smiled, and closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure as he enjoyed the amazing feeling of her her pussy walls squelching around his dick feeling him with pleasure as he fucked her hard. Only one hand were on her waist since the he was rubbing and circling her clit with the other. Wanting her to feel maximum pleasure, he let go of her waist, his fingers finding their way to her plump voluptuous breast fondling it sensuously. His fingers then rolled her on nipples teasing it continuously and Amelia felt herself climbing another peak of pleasure, but this time they were going to have it together with each other. Suddenly, Leon pulled her back towards him and he plunged his dick hard back inside her. Amelia''s tongue was already stucked out feeling maximum pleasure, pushed her ass back against him, feeling his crotch slap rhythmically against her ass. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back against him with every thrust. Amelia was drenched with arousal. "Ah! Fuck yes!??" Leon grabbed her breasts and plunged his dick deeper inside her. His pace quickened with his dick pulsing against her insides. "Let it out inside me, let''s cum together!??" A groan came from deep inside him and he felt his dick begin to spasm. Leon let out spurt after spurt of his cum filling her, pushing her over the edge. "Leon! Ahhhnnnn??" Amelia screamed with bliss as her world went white with pleasure. They both gasped and moaned against each other. Chapter 37 - 37: Aftermath (R-18) Leon leaned forward, his head on her nape sucking it as he relished the amazing pleasure of cumming. He wrapped his arms around her as he kissed her neck and pulled her close in a warm hug, whispering, "That was great but we''re not done yet!" "Wai..." "Your yin physique have still not been subdued" Leon smiled. ''It''s only a matter of time'' The blizzard was still raging but it wasn''t as ferocious as before. Two hours later... Leon could be seen fucking Amelia hard, After orgasming so much, Amelia''s joints weakened, she was no longer able to stand. Leon made her rest her arm on his shoulder, with it wrapped ever so lovingly around his neck, her sexy hips on his waist, his hands holding her voluptuous butts in place as he fucked her hard. His stamina was insane, but the blizzard has reduced drastically, but still the howling blizzard was loud enough to hide Amelia''s loud moans. "Ahh~????" "????Yes..." "Ahn~????" Amelia had completely surrendered herself to pleasure, she let Leon take control and she moaned with each of his powerful thrust... Leon could feel her voluptuous boobs pressing against his chest, her erect tits everything! He could feel it! And it felt insanely good! Too bad he can''t grope those amazing mounds of flesh while in this position. Amelia''s face of ectasy was barely centimeters away from his, her tongue were stucked out, her eyes half close, she was drowning in heavenly pleasure. Her cherry red lips, how can he resist kissing, nibbling those beautiful things. While still fucking her hard, he sucked on her lower lips, before giving her a deep french kiss, muffling her moans. "Mmmmghhf~ ??" "mmmn~??" Amelia response was sweet, though it was a bit weak due to how overwhelmed she was with pleasure, it was still nice but just as usual, Leon''s tongue dominated. As they kissed, Leon could feel himself getting closer and closer to cumming, he fucked her harder than ever Pa-!!!! Pa-!!!!! Pa-!!!!!! Pa-!!!!!!! The slutty, lewd sound of his dick ramming her pussy resounded in the space around them. The sound kept going higher and higher as Leon pace increased with each passing moment and it stopped abruptly, Leon releasing his huge load of cum to Amelia''s welcoming pussy. He rammed her a few more times as he cummed, stopping for good finally after he has released all of his load, this is her limit. Seraphina, outside the array with the Viscount had a big blush on her face, even though she supported him, she never thought that Leon would be able to pull this through. The fact that blizzard was reducing proves that Leon''s style was working. ''I gravely underestimated him, how can he possess such immense yang qi?'' But then, her eyes twitched, the blizzard has stopped for good. ''He has cummed again?'' She quickly conjured ice walls to block the view of the Viscount and the butler. ''They should not see it, it will be insulting for them'' While Leon''s method was the best, it would be bad if they witnessed the lewd sight of Leon and Amelia fucking. Now that the blizzard is all gone, her vision was no longer obstructed. Leon''s powerful arms still held Amelia''s butt in place ejaculating loads upon loads into Amelia''s pussy. His eyes was closed as enjoyed the feeling of Amelia getting drenched in his cum. Amelia''s expression of ectasy was even more amazing, her mouth was stucked out, her moan low and weak, the feeling of Leon''s cum was amazing for her, even though he had cummed multiple times inside her already, it doesn''t look like she''ll ever be able to get used to this feeling. Witnessing all this, Seraphina blushed hard, averting her gaze down to the ground in embarrassment. Leon had completely defied all expectations she has of him. Amelia who''s mind was overwhelmed with pleasure suddenly heard her aunt''s voice resounding in her mind, ''Don''t try using your Ice affinity lest you risk making your essence and physique rage once again'' She subconsciously looked to the side, there, she saw Seraphina, outside the blizzard, looking at them with intense gaze, the blush on Seraphina''s face was still there... She looked beside Seraphina and saw that opaque ice walls were obstructing the view of the Viscount and his butler, she felt grateful to Seraphina for doing this, it would bad if her father had witnessed her in such lewd position in Leon''s manly arms. Amelia couldn''t help but blush hard, burying her face on Leon''s chest, she tensely beckoned at Leon to drop her down. S~ea??h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon smiled at her childish behavior but still complied, while he wasn''t as tensed as she was, it would be wrong if the Viscount gets the wrong idea from this and sees Leon in a bad light. They dressed and started walking out of the place, the ground littered with melting snow and icicles. The once formidable structures were now disintegrating rapidly, unable to sustain themselves without the raging power of Amelia''s physique and essence to fuel them. The scene was surreal, like watching the aftermath of a fierce battle where the magic dissipated, leaving behind remnants of a chaotic storm. Meanwhile, Seraphina had dissolved the ice walls from obstructing the Viscount''s soon after Leon and Amelia were fully dressed. The Viscount and his Butler looked at Seraphina with weird gazed, the blush on her face which she tried to hide by looking away, not daring to look them at the eyes confirmed their suspicion. These two where not dumb, while they already had a hunch long ago, they doubted it, when Seraphina blocked their view with her opaque ice wall, they didn''t resist, they could very well move out from that place entirely, since Seraphina did nothing to restrict their movement as not only would that be insulting but also because she knew that they''ll cooperate. Viscount remembered when he heard Amelia''s slutty moans and the sounds of Leon ramming seconds after blizzard stopped, the exact time Seraphina created the blizzard, while Seraphina was fast to create the ice walls before he could see a thing, she did nothing to block the sound. At that time, the Viscount had an incredulous expresion on his face as he heard the slutty sounds of Leon ramming Amelia''s pussy a few more times as he released his cum into her , ''is he really that good?'' ''Wait is this the reason she fell in love with him? Because he''s good in that?''. The Viscount face had a hint of disappointment at that time, but when he thought about it, sex no matter how good, can''t make one to truly fall in love with someone, as they won''t be in love with the person but the pleasure the person gives them, without the pleasures the person gives, the person would be worth nothing in his partners eyes - this isn''t love. And the only thing that can shatter the frost heart is true love, since it isn''t the pleasure, then it must be something else something I''m not aware of'' The Viscount sighed after thinking to much but not getting an answer, ''Well, since I''ve already approved him, it shouldn''t be bad for him to fuck her especially when he''s doing this to help her'' In the end, the Viscount sighed and resigned to fate, as much as he wanted to blame, there were not really any fault in Leon''s actions. **** A/N Does a girl needs her father''s approval to get fucked? The answer is no, but still it''s only natural for every father to think like this... As for the Butler''s thought, he''s insignificant so is his thoughts, while it''s similar to the Viscount''s thoughts I decided not to add it, indicate if you want his thoughts to be added here... **** Currently, The Viscount and the Butler watched as Leon and Amelia slowly approached from the center of array, the array was still active, but the blizzard is over, it''s taking them plenty amount of Spirit stones to keep it going for every hour, due to the tense and delicate situation with all of the three''s gazes on Leon and Amelia they''ve completely forgotten to deactivate the array. Meanwhile, Leon glanced at Amelia as they walked, his expression thoughtful. "It''s incredible how quickly everything is changing," he remarked, gesturing to the melting ice. "It''s like the blizzard never happened." Amelia nodded and smiled, knowing Leon was saying this to calm her tense heart. She was feeling extremely nervous, unsure of how to face her father. The thought that he might have heard the sounds of their intimacy when the blizzard stopped after her physique was subdued was mortifying. If not for the intense gazes on her, Amelia would have hugged Leon and pressed her face to his chest. It was the only place where she felt safe, where all her worries could be washed away. But in this situation, it would only embarrass her further. She could only lock fingers with him and rub his fingers nervously. Leon, noticing her discomfort, gave her hand a reassuring squeeze, his smile warm and comforting. As they approached where her father and the others waited, Amelia''s heart pounded in her chest. The remnants of the blizzard had almost completely vanished, leaving behind a landscape that was slowly returning to normal. The ruins from the already destroyed house was still littered about though. **** AN; I would have released two, i want to continue, but I''ll have to pause here. Do you want one more Leon/Amelia sex scene before she leaves for the sect. I need a feedback fast, so I can write the next chapter. And the Viscount thought ''Is he really that good?'' I couldn''t think of anything else he should be thinking at that moment, if you''ve got an idea do inform in the comment section. Chapter 38 - 38: Master? Amelia''s eyes were downcast when they met up with her father. The embarrassment weighed heavily on her, making it impossible to look him in the eye. The Viscount sighed and shifted his gaze away, not wanting to pressure her too much. He understood the delicate nature of the situation. Leon had done the right thing by helping her, even if it was in such an unconventional way. he did the right thing by fucking her The butler, despite his high position as the Viscount''s butler, knew his place. He had no right or level to judge Amelia, not only was she his daughter but one he dots on very much. He sighed and kept whatever thoughts were running through his mind to himself. Leon stood by her side, his presence steady and reassuring. He gently squeezed her hand, a silent reminder that he was there for her. To lighten her heavy heart further, the Viscount took a step closer, his tone gentle but firm. Placing his hands on her shoulders, he whispered in her ear, "Amelia, you''ve been through a lot, more than most can imagine. There''s no need to feel ashamed. What matters is that you''re safe and well." Amelia nodded, her fingers rubbing Leon''s hand faster, a silent plea in her touch. Leon understood her intent immediately: ''Let''s get out of here fast.'' He smiled and, receiving a nod of approval from the Viscount, began to walk away, holding Amelia''s hand gently. Amelia followed him closely, her tension slowly easing with each step. The Viscount watched them with a slight smile, shaking his head. ''Amelia is a strong woman, but this situation is just too unnatural and embarrassing. Any woman would feel the same in her shoes.'' Seraphina, meanwhile, had been subtly glancing at Amelia''s crotch the entire time. With her spirit sense, she could feel the thick powerful yang Qi in her pussy left unabsorbed by Amelia''s yin physique, it shocked her deeply. Too bad, Amelia doesn''t know any dual cultivation skill book, or she would have utilized the immense yang Qi to increase her cultivation. As they walked past her, she couldn''t help but gulp loudly. ''Such immense yang qi,'' she thought. ''It''s no surprise that Leon was able to suppress her yin physique; his yang is too godly.'' She was no longer sure of Leon''s cultivation base. ''His cultivation must be higher than what I can even dream of, but how could he have such high cultivation and look so young?'' A sense of foreboding crept to heart as this thought came to her mind. While it was true that higher cultivation slowed aging, someone with such a high level should look at least middle-aged. ''Is he an old hermit in disguise after coming out of cultivation?'' she wondered. With this thought in her mind, she looked at Leon with a newfound respect, her eyes gleaming. ''Meeting a master with a much higher cultivation than mine is unprecedented. I have to discreetly show my respect.'' ''Should I reveal that he''s a hermit with high cultivation to Amelia? No, I definitely shouldn''t. It would be like provoking a master. Oh no...'' Seraphina''s thoughts were interrupted by a sudden memory: the scene of her releasing her domineering aura on Leon when the Viscount brought him to her office. She had already ''provoked'' him back then. Her mind tensed. ''What should I do? What should I do?'' She wanted to slap herself for her blatant stupidity. Even after Leon didn''t react to her aura, she hadn''t thought much about it. How careless could she be?! ''As expected of a master with such a high realm of cultivation, it''s no wonder he didn''t react to the aura of my cultivation base. It''s insignificant to him,'' she thought, she''ve always wondered why but now, it was all begining to make sense. But this realization only solidified her guess and made her panic even more. For the first time in many years, her heart was beating loudly and rapidly, as if trying to leap out of her chest As they continued walking, Leon''s reassuring presence made Amelia feel a bit more at ease. He felt like teasing Amelia to lighten the mood but sensed she wasn''t in the mood for it just yet. Instead, he flashed her a gentle smile. "Where do you suggest we go?" he asked. "A restaurant," Amelia replied, her eyes glimmering at the thought of having a romantic meal with Leon. Leon smiled knowingly. When he asked, he had already anticipated this answer. Regarding her house in ruins, Leon didn''t dwell on it much. Given the existence of magic in this world and the fact that Amelia didn''t seem even slightly concerned about the destroyed house, he could only speculate that house rebuilding or construction here was at least a million times faster than it is on Earth. "Well, lead the way, my beloved. I have no idea which way to go," Leon said, his tone teasing. "Of course," Amelia replied, walking ahead while still holding his hand, dragging him along the pathways. As they walked, Amelia''s eyes darted around nervously, the last remnants of her earlier embarrassment still clinging to her. The cobblestone streets were bustling with activity, the market vendors calling out their wares, and the occasional noble carriage passing by. The afternoon sun cast a bright, cheerful light over the estate. Suddenly, Amelia noticed two familiar figures approaching from a distance. Her mood soured as she recognized her sisters, Elara and Felicia. They reminded her of the embarrassment she had just faced a few moments ago. Elara and Felicia walked briskly towards them, their faces a mix of curiosity and concern. Amelia felt the tension between herself and Leon rise once more, knowing that an encounter with her sisters was inevitable. "Amelia! We heard about the blizzard. What happened?" Elara asked, her eyes wide with shock. S§×arch* The NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. **** A/N: Felicia''s name was once Seraphina, due to it clashing with the Sect Leader''s name I changed it it due to her being an insignificant side character. The chapter with her name mentioned as Seraphina would be edited and changed to Felicia. And also, since I didn''t get the reply I seek in the last chap, I decided to do things my way... And hehe ???? without even doing anything Leon has gotten himself a sex slave, what do you, isn''t this genius. It''s unique and unlikely to be seen anywhere in webnovel ???? Chapter 39 - 39: Restaurant... Felicia added, "And... is it true you have an ice affinity now?" Amelia took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. "Yeah, it''s true. I guess I got a new affinity," she said, attempting to downplay the significance. "But don''t reveal this to the world. Father won''t be happy if you do." Elara and Felicia exchanged glances, their surprise evident. Both sisters then looked at Leon, their gazes lingering a little longer than appropriate. There was a hint of lustful curiosity in their eyes, but they quickly masked it with polite smiles before walking away. Leon smiled inwardly. Unlike Amelia, he sensed their hidden lust but decided to ignore it for now. He would deal with them accordingly when the time came. Felicia was blonde haired and Elara was blak haired like Amelia, Elara was a bit tall, the same height as Leon while Felicia was a few centimeters shorter than Elara. Amelia was taller than Felicia but shorter than Elara. She has the perfect height! Elara carried some kind of unique grace in each and every of her actions, Leon''s plans for Elara we''re extreme. As for Felicia, she had a bit of wild personality, which she always tries to contain due to her being a noble, Leon''s plan for her, with her personality might be a little more easier for her process than Elara, but the times will be fun, fun times indeed. Leon''s grin increased as the image of him going through with his plan with these two in his mind, his dick, which was still extremely hard and unsatisfied despite his session with Amelia twitched. Finally, Amelia broke the silence, her voice softer now. "I''m sorry about that. They can be... a bit much sometimes." Leon smiled, his eyes warm. "It''s alright. Family can be complicated." Feeling more at ease, Amelia led Leon through the winding streets, her steps growing lighter. He followed Amelia as she led him along, her previous embarrassment slowly melting away. Her expression grew cheerful, filled with great expectations for the romantic meal awaiting them. The restaurant stood grandly at the end of the lane, its signboard elegantly carved with swirling script. When they reached the restaurant, Leon was impressed by its grandeur. The signboard read "Appetizing Chalice,". The building was constructed of dark, polished wood and adorned with intricate carvings of mythical creatures, giving it an air of elegance and nobility. "This is Appetizing Chalice," Amelia introduced. "It''s one of the finest restaurants in the estate and a favorite among the nobility that visits, lives and spend sometime in my father''s estate." Leon responded with a nod of appreciation. "It indeed looks magnificent." ''While it doesn''t compare to top, well furnished house on earth, it''s indeed good for a medieval world, it looks amazingly inviting as it is.'' As they entered, the usher greeted them with a warm smile. "Welcome, Lady Amelia and S-sir Leon," she said, her gaze lingering on Leon for a few seconds longer than it should. ''He''s even more handsome than the rumors say. Too bad he''s beyond my reach,'' The attendant thought. Leon noticed the attendant''s gaze but didn''t dwell on her. She was just a random attendant he happened to encounter in this restaurant, someone he knew nothing about and considered insignificant. She worth nothing in his eyes, Her figure were only above average, Her appearance was average, neither strikingly beautiful nor unattractive. He completely ignored her, the attendant''s heart was broken after seeing seeing his reaction, she couldn''t help but want to slap herself so badly while would she dare try to cheat on Lady Amelia with Leon! She''s crazy, it was as if something demonic had came over her! Whispering lewd thoughts to her mind... The usher led them to a secluded room, its walls lined with elegant tapestries and the table set with fine silverware. There a table for two awaited them. After they were seated, she handed them a list of the restaurant''s offerings, filled with delicacies. Amelia''s eyes lit up as she spotted the best option on the list. ''They rarely cook it since it costs so much. For them to have it ready, they must have been expecting me.'' Amelia was right. After hearing of her and Leon meeting up with the Viscount, the shopkeeper had anticipated their visit. The shopkeeper''s intuition had paid off, even if she hadn''t heard about the blizzard due to the Viscount''s strict orders keeping the incident under wraps. The shopkeeper didn''t know about the blizzard because the Viscount made sure his servant kept it quiet. The Viscount had a lot of power, and the servants knew keeping this secret was crucial for their own well-being and insignificant lives to continue. As for how the servant warned by the Viscount managed to spread the word without anyone noticing, well, experienced servants like them have their ways. It''s only the newbies who tend to get caught when they try to bend the rules. Amelia pointed to the top dish on the menu. "The Phoenix Flame Roast. It''s the best dish here. You''ll love it," she said, her voice filled with excitement. S§×arch* The N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon returned her smile. He took the menu and observed it Menu for the APPETIZING CHALICE! 1. Phoenix Flame Roast ¨C A legendary dish featuring tender cuts of meat marinated in a blend of secret spices and slow-roasted over a fire imbued with phoenix essence, resulting in an unmatched flavor and an ethereal, fiery presentation. 2. Elven Forest Stew ¨C A rich, hearty stew made from a blend of wild game, root vegetables, and mystical herbs known only to the elven kin. 3. Dragonfire Pepper Steak ¨C A succulent steak grilled to perfection and seasoned with the fiery dragonfire peppers, known for their unique blend of heat and flavor. 4. Moonlit Trout ¨C A freshly caught trout, baked with a crust of moonlit herbs and spices, said to be harvested under the light of the full moon. 5. Golden Harvest Pie ¨C A savory pie filled with a mixture of meats and vegetables from the finest seasonal produce, encased in a flaky, golden crust. Chapter 40 - 40: Discovery (Spatial ...) Leon only looked at it to satisfy his curiosity but upon seeing the list, he was awed by how amazing these meals are. From the names and descriptions alone, one could only imagine how delightful these dishes would be. But of course, just as Amelia said, the Phoenix Flame Roast stood out completely from the rest. "I trust your judgment then," he said, smiling at her. Despite feeling a pang of embarrassment that Amelia would be paying for their meal, Leon knew it wasn''t his fault. Due to the circumstances of his transmigration, things suddenly became tense, and he wasn''t given much time to earn anything. So, it really wasn''t his fault at all. As the meal was brought to them, Leon''s eyes gleamed as he thought of something. The server placed the Phoenix Flame Roast on the table with great care. The dish was beautifully presented, the roasted meat glistening with a tantalizing glaze, surrounded by an array of vibrant, roasted vegetables. The aroma was intoxicating, a blend of rich, savory spices and a hint of sweetness that made Leon''s mouth water. But then, Leon''s eyes widened as an thought crept to his mind. Leon scoffed at his foolishness for remembering it only now. ''How could I overlook something as important and delicate as this?'' he cursed inwardly. But it couldn''t be helped; he was not an avid reader of webnovels. If he was, he would definitely not have overlooked what he overlooked. ''Luckily, I didn''t discover it too late. There''s still time.'' With this discovery, his manly pride wouldn''t have to get wounded. Amelia wouldn''t have to pay for this meal; it would be his treat! What''s the discovery, you ask? It''s a ring! A spatial ring! Leon suddenly thought of when Jake talked about cultivation books, where they make use of spatial rings to store stuff. Leon knew that he had this ring on him when he first awakened in this body. The owner of this body before must have been given the ring before he died and Leon transmigrated into the body. And since this is a cultivation world, for him to have a ring, even though it doesn''t seem special, there''s a high chance that it''s a spatial ring. S§×ar?h the nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Instinctively knowing what to do, he willed his mana into the ring. ''It should work, right? Even though I''m using mana instead of the popular Qi energy used in this world.'' While his mana is said to be a completely different thing from Qi, it''s technically the same thing since it''s just a more powerful form of Qi. As Leon infused his mana into the spatial ring on his right hand, the ring hummed slightly, and an image appeared in Leon''s head. It contained all the items in the spatial ring. While it consisted of only a huge number of spirit stones and a few alchemy healing pills, Leon was glad. He was glad that his mana worked on the spatial ring as that would mean that he should be able to use mana openly without worrying too much. While Leon shouldn''t have been able to know that those pills were healing pills, he knew from the information the spatial ring gave him. Meanwhile, Leon, with a slight smile on his face, watched as the special attendant set the appetizing meal on the table. The Phoenix Flame Roast looked even more delectable up close, its succulent meat and perfectly charred edges promising a culinary delight. Amelia''s eyes sparkled with anticipation, and she couldn''t help but smile at Leon. "This looks amazing," Leon said, his voice filled with genuine appreciation. "I can''t wait to try it." Amelia beamed at him. "I knew you would like it. This is one of the best dishes they offer." They began to eat, the flavors rich and complex, every bite better than the last. The tension of the day melted away as they enjoyed their meal, the intimate setting of the restaurant allowing them to relax and enjoy each other''s company fully. As they ate, Leon''s mind kept drifting back to the spatial ring and the possibilities it represented. He knew he would need to explore its contents more thoroughly later, but for now, he was content to enjoy this moment with Amelia. He smiled, offering Amelia a bite. "Here, try this," he said, holding out a piece of the Phoenix Flame Roast. Amelia complied, leaning forward to take the offered bite. She closed her eyes as she relished the taste, a delighted smile spreading across her face. The flavors danced on her tongue, rich and complex, with a perfect balance of spices and sweetness. "This is incredible, Leon," she said, her eyes still closed as she savored the taste. "I knew you''d love it." Seeing her enjoyment, Leon felt a warm satisfaction. He leaned back in his chair, still watching her with a smile. "I''m glad you like it. I have to admit, I''ve never tasted anything quite like this before." Amelia opened her eyes, a mischievous glint in them. She picked up a piece of the roast and offered it to Leon. "Your turn." He leaned forward, accepting the bite. As he chewed, he couldn''t help but marvel at the dish''s complexity. The meat was tender and juicy, with a smoky undertone that complemented the sweetness perfectly. "You were right," he said after swallowing. "This is amazing." They continued sharing bites, each one bringing a new wave of flavors. "Tell me, Leon," Amelia began, a curious look on her face. "What do you think of this place so far?" Leon paused, considering her question. "It''s different from anything I''ve ever known," he admitted. "There''s so much to learn and understand. But I have to say, it''s fascinating. Your physique most especially is the most intriguing of them all." Amelia nodded, but then she suddenly looked at him straight in the eyes, a blush appearing on her face. She had been expecting some other reply, but Leon''s teasing comment caught her off guard. "It has its moments," Leon said with a chuckle. "But having you here makes it easier. You''ve been a great guide." She blushed slightly at his words, a soft smile playing on her lips. "I''m glad I can help. And I''m glad you''re here, Leon. You''ve brought something new into my life, something exciting." Leon leaned back, still holding her gaze. "I think we''ve both found something special," he said softly. They continued eating, sharing bites and savoring the flavors of the Phoenix Flame Roast. *** A/N: Alright what do you guys think, something no one would expect is coming in the next chapter, it''s a surprise! GOLDEN TICKETS! POWERSTONES! Cleanse the heart of this hardworking author with these two and I''ll strive for more, weekly goals coming soon! Chapter 41 - 41: As the meal went on, Amelia decided to share more about her family. "You know, I wasn''t always this confident. Growing up with my sisters, I always felt like I had to prove myself." Leon listened intently, fascinated by her tales. "I can imagine. Sibling rivalry can be tough." "It was," she agreed. "But it also made me stronger. And now, with everything that''s happened, I feel like I can face anything." Leon nodded, admiring her resilience. "You''ve handled everything remarkably well. It''s one ofq the things I admire most about you." Amelia''s smile widened. "Thank you, Leon. That means a lot." They sat in companionable silence for a moment, simply enjoying each other''s presence. The world outside might be filled with uncertainties, but here and now, in this cozy restaurant, everything felt right. They continued eating, their conversation shifting to lighter topics. Amelia shared stories about her childhood, the antics she got up to with her sisters, and the traditions of her family. Leon listened intently, fascinated by her tales and the glimpse they provided into her world. As they settled in, the warmth and coziness of Appetizing Chalice began to ease the lingering tension in Amelia''s heart, allowing her to fully enjoy the moment with Leon. Meanwhile, a man with a sturdy build and a wild presence barged into the restaurant. His tanned skin and chestnut hair framed a face filled with anger. He looked around the main dining area but couldn''t spot Leon. Frustrated, he walked over to one of the attendants. "Which special room is Leon, Lady Amelia''s proposed fianc¨¦, dining in?" the man demanded, his voice loud with anger. "Sir Euwen, Leon and Lady Amelia are special guests. According to the rules of the restaurant, their room shouldn''t be disclosed. We have the satisfaction of our respective customers at heart," the attendant spoke as professionally as she could, trying her best not to offend the man in front of her. This was Sir Euwen, the husband of Elara, born just before Amelia. He had an infamous reputation for his temper. Euwen scoffed and brought out a token. The attendant''s eyes widened upon seeing it. She quickly led Euwen deeper into the restaurant to meet the shopkeeper. Meanwhile, the diners began whispering among themselves, spreading rumors and speculating about the situation. "I heard Euwen is very possessive of his wife. What has Leon done to anger a hot-tempered man like that?" "Don''t you know? Leon''s otherworldly handsomeness attracts everyone. Euwen must have noticed and felt threatened. Now he probably wants to put on a show for his wife so she''ll never approach Leon again." "It will probably be a duel." "I heard that Euwen once took down a group of bandits single-handedly when they attacked him and Elara while they were moving back to visit his family, the Mountain Heart family." "Leon might have the looks, but Euwen has the strength and experience. There''s no way Leon can match him in a fight." "What are you even talking about? Leon is a mortal; he doesn''t even stand a snowflake''s chance in hell. Euwen is sure to utterly disfigure that face he cherishes so much." "Remember when Euwen caught that thief trying to steal from Elara? He broke the man''s arm without breaking a sweat. The man was a Leon better watch out." "Leon may have a mysterious aura, but Euwen''s reputation in the estate is unparalleled. This could get ugly fast." They were filled with expectations, their ears at the ready for what will happen next. Meanwhile, at her office, the shopkeeper bowed and said, "Sorry sir Euwen, but you''ll have to wait for Leon to finish to have chitchat with him, it''s not the restaurant style to invade a customers privacy" The veins on Euwen''s forehead bulged as he tried to contain his anger, but he still complied, asking for a dessert as he waited. Meanwhile, Leon and Amelia were having a lovey dovey moment, with each food the swallowed it down with wine that tasted great, the meal was a delight! Soon, it was time to leave. The attendant came, and Leon paid the bill, surprising Amelia. She had thought he had no money on him. The extravagant meal cost close to 100 spirit stones. Leon, with no information about the world, had no idea he had spent a huge amount of money on a single meal, but even if he knew, it''s highly unlikely he would care. After paying the bill, they left the secluded room. They were just about to leave the restaurant premises entirely when a voice boomed behind them. "Leon!" The man''s voice echoed through the restaurant, silencing all conversation. Diners turned to watch, their expressions a mix of curiosity and alarm. Leon, already outside the restaurant building, turned and looked up at the one calling him, his serene demeanor unbroken. Amelia placed a calming hand on his arm, but he gently moved it away and walked forward, facing the furious intruder. He could sense the killing intent. The man was nothing in Leon''s eyes... "Can I help you?" Leon asked, his tone calm and composed. The man''s face twisted further in anger. "You dare pretend ignorance? You know exactly why I''m here!" He pointed a trembling finger at Leon. "You think you can just seduce anyone''s wife with your looks? Do you think you''re untouchable?" Leon raised an eyebrow, a slight smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. He let out a dry, hearty laugh. "Is this what this is all about? You''re blaming me for your inability to keep your wife to yourself?" Euwen gritted his teeth, his body vibrating slightly as he found it hard to contain his anger. This was a blatant insult and disgrace that he found hard to refute. His veins bulged, threatening to pop out from his skin, his hands clenched into fists, his anger boiling over. Ewen was finally able to retort, his voice louder than ever. "You''re a disgrace, hiding behind your pretty face. I won''t stand for it!" Leon remained unfazed, his smirk taunting. Ewen nearly vomited blood out in anger seeing that smirk. "So, what do you propose?" Ewen''s hand clenched into a fist, his knuckles white. "A duel." His eyes blazed with pride and fury. "I want to disfigure your face and disgrace you. The next time my wife looks at you, it will be with disgust. Accept my challenge if you''re man enough!" **** A/N: Cliff hanger? S§×ar?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 42 - 42: A hush fell over the onlookers, their gazes flicking between Leon and Erwan. The tension was palpable. Amelia''s eyes widened in alarm. "Euwen, this is unnecessary. Leon hasn''t done anything to Elara!" Euwin''s gaze shifted to Amelia, his expression darkening. "Stay out of this, Amelia. This is between men." Leon chuckled softly. "Alright, Euwen. If you want a duel, you''ve got one." The diners whispered amongst themselves, the excitement growing. "I can''t believe he''s actually going to fight Euwen." "This will be a massacre. Leon doesn''t stand a chance." "Euwen is going to teach him a lesson he won''t forget." Euwen smirked and said coldly, "We fight at the first light of dawn tomorrow." Leon''s eyes twitched, his voice cold and his eyes emotionless. "Okay." Euwen, who was just about to say more, stopped. With quick steps, he walked away from the place, waving his hand dismissively at a stunned Leon and Amelia. Leon placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "We''ll find out soon enough. But right now, I need to prepare for this duel. Euwen is no ordinary opponent." Amelia nodded, worry evident in her eyes. "Be careful, Leon. Euwen is known for his strength and ferocity. He has an earth affinity and is at the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment realm. He''s not someone to be underestimated." Leon gave her a small, confident smile. "I''ll be fine, Amelia. Trust me." "Let''s go meet your father first. I need to talk to him about something," Leon said. They made their way back to the Viscount''s estate, the tension from the encounter lingering in the air. The grandeur of the estate stood in stark contrast to the turmoil in their minds. As they approached the main hall, servants bowed and opened the doors, allowing them entry. The Viscount was seated at his desk, a pile of documents before him. He looked up as they entered, his stern expression softening slightly at the sight of his daughter and her companion. "Father," Amelia began, "Leon needs to speak with you." The Viscount nodded, gesturing for Leon to sit. "What is it, Leon?" Leon took a deep breath. "I''ve been challenged to a duel by Euwen. It will take place at dawn tomorrow." The Viscount''s eyes narrowed. "Euwen is a formidable opponent. This duel will not be easy." "I understand that," Leon replied. "That''s why I need to visit a dungeon." S~ea??h the n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "A dungeon?!" Both the Viscount and Amelia were shocked. "Yes," Leon nodded. Ever since the system told him about Valor points, he had been itching to fight. As for Euwen, Leon didn''t put much stock in him despite the fact that Euwen was a major realm and two minor realms higher. With the boost in physical strength the Valor points would give him, dealing with Euwen should be easy. Of course, he didn''t foolishly put all his hopes in physical strength alone; he had many other tricks up his sleeves. In the end, the Viscount complied. "The butler will visit and give you the location of the dungeon later on. It''s just on the outskirts of the estate. Don''t push yourself too hard. I want someone to follow you, but I have a feeling you''ll refuse." Leon nodded. He didn''t need anyone to accompany him into the dungeon; he wasn''t a child that needed babysitting. He liked to do things solo when he could. The Viscount sighed. "A place has been prepared for you two. It will still take a few hours for the house to be rebuilt. Until then, you can stay there." "What about Lady Seraphina? I need to talk to her," Leon asked. "I don''t know where she went to, but before she left, she was certain that Amelia''s physique won''t rage until 36 hours from now," the Viscount said. Amelia was surprised. She thought she would be leaving immediately. This was good news; it meant she got to spend more time with Leon before leaving. As for Leon, he wasn''t too surprised; he was, after all, the one who extended it that much. It wouldn''t make sense for him not to know. And also after he fucks her this night again, the limit will be extended further. "Okay," Leon said, standing up from where he sat. Amelia stood up too, ready to leave with him. "Do you need a weapon?" the Viscount asked, a hint of concern in his voice. "Don''t worry, I already have one," Leon replied calmly, his voice steady as he moved toward the door with Amelia. The Viscount didn''t know yet, but now, whenever he spoke with Leon, he felt a growing sense of respect. Unlike their first meeting, where Leon had called him ''sir,'' their conversations now were more informal, Leon didn''t call him sir once, yet the Viscount didn''t seem to mind. The reason for this change? He had overheard Seraphina mumbling about the difficulty of suppressing Amelia''s yin. She mentioned that even someone at the highest known realm of cultivation could only manage to suppress it for twenty-four hours, but Leon''s yang could keep everything suppressed for thirty-six hours. This implied that Leon''s abilities were far beyond their current understanding. As for Euwen, the shocking fact was that it was the butler who had coaxed him into challenging Leon. The Viscount''s eyes narrowed as he thought about this. Leon''s figure, after knowing what he was capable of, was shrouded in mystery. The Viscount wanted to, if not completely dispel, then at least lighten the fog that surrounded Leon. "Leon," the Viscount called out just before Leon and Amelia left. "Why this sudden interest in a dungeon?" Leon turned, his eyes meeting the Viscount''s with a hint of a smile. "Preparation. A dungeon offers both danger and opportunity. I need to be at my peak for the duel." The Viscount nodded slowly. "Just be careful. Dungeons are unpredictable." Leon inclined his head. "I will" As they walked away, Amelia clung slightly closer to Leon, her worry evident. "I don''t like this, Leon. You''ve just faced so much, and now this duel¡­" Leon squeezed her hand reassuringly. "I know, Amelia. But I need to prove myself. Not just to Euwen, but to everyone here. And to myself. I need to know how strong I am, the dungeon is the only way." She sighed but nodded, understanding his resolve. "Just promise me you''ll come back safe." "I promise," Leon said firmly. "I''ll come back stronger." They continued walking in silence, the weight of the upcoming duel heavy on their minds. The temporary quarters were a modest but comfortable space, giving them a momentary reprieve from the tension outside. As they settled in, Leon couldn''t help but reflect on the Viscount''s attitude. The respect he now felt was a far cry from their initial meeting. This realization only strengthened Leon''s determination. He had come to this world with nothing, but he was determined to make a place for himself, to carve out a path that would earn him the respect and trust of those around him. "Do you think your father suspects anything?" Leon asked Amelia, breaking the silence. Amelia looked thoughtful. "He might. Father is perceptive. He probably knows there''s more to you than meets the eye." Leon nodded, appreciating her honesty. "That''s why I need to keep pushing, don''t worry, I''ll defeat Euwen tomorrow, that domineering victory will be one of my present to you before you leave ." She blushed softly. "And you will. I believe in you, Leon." **** A/N I once said the Viscount coaxed Euwen to challenging Leon to a duel, "How it happened? **** Moments ago... Euwen was coincidentally in a bar with a good view when he noticed his wife, Elara, coming from one direction with her sister, Felicia. The smile on Elara''s face as she fixed her eyes on another direction made the smile on his face freeze. This smile wasn''t for a fellow woman; it was for a man. Was she cheating on him? From his blind spot, Leon and Amelia walked into view, crossing paths with Felicia and Elara. Upon noticing something, veins bulged on his head, and he gritted his teeth, cursing inwardly in anger, ''Fuck you, Leon!'' What did he notice? Not only was his wife Elara looking at Leon like that, smiling at him like he was an idol, but her sister was also doing the same. The strange glint in their eyes was unmistakable. While they were clearly speaking to Amelia, their eyes were all over Leon. It took all the self-control he could muster not to smash the table in front of him. Cursing inwardly, he placed a Spirit stone on the table. There should be change, but the bar could keep it for all he cared. His over-possessive nature had taken control, and he was angered beyond compare. But upon stepping out of the bar, he noticed the two groups had gone their separate ways. He didn''t want to scold his wife; he wanted to show her that Leon was not worth worshipping. "You want to fight Leon?" Chapter 43 - 43: Becoming a Master! "You want to fight Leon?" He heard a calm, coaxing voice from behind. He knew this voice, it sounded familiar. Turning around, he saw the Viscount walking with a beautiful, cold-faced Seraphina. Too angry to admire her, he bowed down in respect to both of them. "Yes, sire! I want to teach him a lesson he will never forget! I want to let him know that this world isn''t all about having a pretty face! I''ll disfigure that face of his and show him that..." "You have my permission!" the Viscount interrupted him. He could see that Euwen was completely overwhelmed with rage. If he didn''t interrupt, Euwen could rant all day about what he''d do to Leon. "Challenge him to a duel in the Estate''s battle arena," the Viscount added, giving Euwen a token. Seraphina beside him remained silent, her face cold. Inside, she was in turmoil. Leon is a master in cultivation, and the Viscount shouldn''t risk offending him. She had nothing but pity for Euwen. With the solid image of Leon in her head, she was sure that Euwen didn''t stand a chance; Leon would toy with him in battle. How could a youngster compete with a cultivation master with years of battle experience? After giving Euwen the token, they both walked away. "What are you doing, Viscount? I told you that Leon is an enigmatic figure you shouldn''t mess with," Seraphina''s voice was cold and reprimanding. She had an intense urge to slap the Viscount. The Viscount smiled sheepishly, unaware he had been spared by Seraphina, dodging a bullet that might serve as a disgrace for the rest of his life. "Don''t you find this interesting? Don''t tell me you''re not interested." Seraphina sighed. Despite being against this, she''d be lying if she said she wasn''t interested in watching the match. Meanwhile... At the current time... Leon and Amelia had left the Viscount''s study and were walking through the estate grounds. Amelia''s worry was evident in her eyes, but she remained silent, not wanting to burden Leon with her concerns. They were walking casually, Leon turned to her, his expression serious. "Amelia, I need to prepare, once the butler brings info of the dungeon portal location, I''ll leave for a dungeon raid, but will return by night." She nodded, understanding the weight of his words. "I know, Leon. Just promise me you''ll be careful." "I promise," he said, his voice firm. The atmosphere heavy with unspoken fears and hopes. Leon knew he had to be at his best. Not just for the duel, but for the future that lay ahead. Suddenly, Leon''s eyes twitched. He felt something. "Amelia, do something for me. Walk ahead. I''ll be right behind you before you know it." Amelia nodded and walked forward, not thinking too much about his words. She assumed he was going back to have a man-to-man conversation with her father. ''Father might have called him back,'' she thought, using a rare skill book granted to nobles that allowed them to speak directly to someone''s mind without moving their lips. This skill was akin to Spirit Sense, like when Seraphina spoke to Amelia''s mind back when she was with Leon. However, the skill book''s range was significantly smaller compared to the vast reach of Spirit Sense. Her father''s cultivation was too weak for Spirit Sense, as he had no talent for cultivation. Even Amelia''s cultivation was higher than her father''s, who was only at the peak stage of the Qi Condensing realm. Nevertheless, this skill book, which Amelia was aware of, explained her willingness to walk forward without questioning Leon. Once Amelia was far enough, a cold gust of wind blew in front of Leon. With blinding speed, someone fell from the sky, landing on one knee. It was Seraphina. She was beautiful and looked cold and graceful, like the Ice Queen she was. The most shocking fact was that she was not only kneeling in front of Leon but also bowing, her face carrying a deep sense of reverence as she didn''t dare to look at him. Leon was surprised. Moments ago, he had noticed a familiar gaze on him. He quickly linked it to Seraphina, so he sent Amelia off, intending to call Seraphina out. But now, it seemed Seraphina had been waiting for Amelia to leave all along. "This lowly, ignorant one greets Master," Seraphina said, her voice filled with respect. ''What?!'' Leon was shocked, but he maintained an expressionless face, not daring to reveal his shock to Seraphina. He needed to adapt quickly. This was unexpected and heavy. He hadn''t anticipated it at all. "Rise," Leon said, his voice steady despite his inner turmoil. "Explain yourself, Seraphina." Seraphina stood up slowly, keeping her head bowed. "Master, I have recognized your true nature. Your profound aura and the power you hold are far beyond what anyone in this realm can comprehend. I am here to offer my loyalty and serve you." Sear?h the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing her. "How did you come to this conclusion?" "Your aura, Master. It is unlike anything I have ever sensed. The way you suppressed Amelia''s physique is something only a being of immense power could achieve. I have lived long enough to recognize true strength when I see it," Seraphina explained, her voice trembling slightly with reverence. Leon took a deep breath, processing her words. He had to tread carefully. "And what do you seek in return for your loyalty?" "Nothing but the honor to serve you, Master. To be in the presence of such power is reward enough," she replied earnestly. Leon considered her words. "Very well, Seraphina. Your loyalty is accepted. But know this: Betray me, and the consequences will be severe." "I understand, Master. I will not betray your trust," Seraphina vowed, her voice filled with determination. "Good," Leon said, his tone final. Seraphina bowed deeply once more. Her eyes had been lingering on his bulge, betraying a mixture of desire and reverence, she could feel her pussy twitch. She gulped, her voice trembling slightly, "Master, forgive my boldness, but do you need assistance with that? It seems you have been left... unsatisfied." Leon''s eyes twitched, his voice turning icy. "What do you take me for?!A whore?! A prostitute that can''t control my desires?! You''re not to be the one to ask for that!" Chapter 44 - 44: New Skill/ Jealousy in the air Seraphina shivered, her teary eyes widening with fear, she was afraid Leon would break the master-servant relationship she painstakingly formed, "This lowly one doesn''t dare to be presumptuous. Forgive my oversight, Master." Leon''s gaze softened slightly, but his voice remained firm. "Don''t worry, I''ll keep you. But remember, you should not be the one to ask for such things. Now, go! I will call for you when I need you." Seraphina bowed deeply once more before disappearing with the same blinding speed, leaving a cold gust of wind in her wake. Leon stood there for a moment, collecting his thoughts. This new development added another layer of complexity to his already challenging situation. No doubt he had treaded a dangerous path, pretending to be something he wasn''t. The results were uncertain. But whether he was discovered or not later, He just have to fuck her once for her to be his, this should be easy. Still, all this meant he had to be cautious and strategic moving forward. Taking a deep breath, he walked to catch up with Amelia, his mind racing with plans and contingencies. Seraphina was yet to reveal her true emotions for him, but Leon didn''t mind. He already knew, and he would use this knowledge to his advantage. Leon sighed, while it''ll be good to have his dragon calmed by Seraphina and even fuck her, if he does it with her straight after she asks him to be her master, it''ll crumble whatever solid image she has of him. She''ll see him as a whore. Though not directly one due to her respect for him, it''ll still be the same, she''ll see him as someone with no control over sexual desires, as someone bound to sex, she might subconsciously think she''ve got the leverage if she takes advantage of that. Leon had completely crushed that image by refusing, he did the right thing, there''s still enough time to do it before she leaves with Amelia, even though he had thought that she''ve already left and would return tomorrow morning since that''s what the butler told him. He had been shocked when he saw she was the one that flew down from the sky, since he thought that she''ve left. But that''s all in the past right now. And Seraphina had choosen the perfect moment, despite making such bold move, Leon knew she had been conscious, there was no servant nearby, he was sure that no one had witnessed this sight. Anyway, he took a deep breath, as for how he''ll be contacting Seraphina, he had thought of something. He was trying to put that into reality but it was extremely hard to pull through. He was trying to infuse words into mana, and send it off to Seraphina''s unique Qi signature, with this idea, he can efficiently converse with Seraphina even if they''re distance away from each other. As for how he got this idea, it was Jake. He couldn''t believe that Jake random blabbering and rambling turned out to be so useful to him in this world. Suddenly, his face brightened, ''It worked!'' The longer the string of words the harder it was to pull through, for now, he sent the word ''Seraphina'', a mind audio of his voice calling Seraphina in a cold voice. The next second he got an instant reply... ''Master?'' Leon''s face paled, he made a big mistake, he should''ve never used Seraphina for test practice, how is he supposed to reply by sending complex words right now... Sear?h the N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He should''ve test practiced with Amelia, though Amelia would only be at the recieving end and won''t be able to reply since she''s not capable of such feat yet. But still, he struggled hard, with effort, he was able to send another voice audio, ''Nevermind,'' Seraphina wanted to reply ''Okay'' but didn''t dare do it as that''s a huge sign of disrespect to Leon. So she simply kept mute. She didn''t suspect anything, his audio felt like one done with spirit sense, she expected nothing else from master, as for why it felt like spirit sense to her, it''s because of Leon''s mana, his mana is enhanced qi. So the enhanced energy made it''s quality be on par with legendary cultivation techniques like spirit sense. Nevertheless, on Leon''s side he got a ding... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Thanks to host vivid imagination, You''ve created the skill MANA COMMUNICATION! ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· MANA COMMUNICATION! With this ability, you can communicate without the barrier of distance using your energy mana ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? 1) The greater the distance between you and the Qi signature you''re sending it to, the more of your mana reserve that''ll be needed to make the skill effective. 2) Can only send audio, host needs to achieve spirit sense to be capable of sending video, audio-visual type of messages... ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon just glanced at the panels and didn''t think too much, and also, he felt as though he had done enough practice for a day. It had took a lot on his mind power to send the second message, so he felt a bit dizzy from the mental exertion. He knew his mind would grow stronger with practice, enabling him to send more complex messages in the future. For now, he had pushed himself enough. Increasing his pace, he soon caught sight of Amelia walking alone. She moved slowly, her figure graceful against the backdrop of the estate. Leon felt like teasing her, he silently walked forward and hugged her from behind, his bulge poking on her her butt crack, as he inhaled her womanly scent, feeling good. "Missed me?" He whispered teasingly on her ears. Amelia shivered, Leon''s sexy voice on her ears made her begin to get hot, she was feeling horny. "O-of course Leon, I missed you" she stammered a little with her words before walking quickly, they were getting close to their temporal designated house. She was quickening things a bit, her thoughts aligning with Leon''s. They were in public, many lowly servants witnessed this but remained silent, they were not the first, such is happening, but this is definitely they first time they witnessed Leon and Amelia act ever so intimate. While they act lovey-dovey while on the roads before it had never been this deep, when he hugged her from behind his position was perfect, his hands resting on her shoulders his fingers on her boobs, they all began to feel hot. ''This Leon guy is so hot and bold!'' ''I wish it was me.'' ''Too bad Lady Amelia had claimed such amazing gem for herself'' ''With the expression on her face, he fucks her hard, Look at the bulge of his massive member, Dominic''s dick is like peanuts it can''t compare to such heavenly treasure, sigh! I can''t help but be envious of Lady Amelia. Look at his bulge. Sigh, a servant like me truly stands no chance, Lady Amelia is just too beautiful, it''s no wonder she can trap the likes of Leon'' Multiple female servants thought, but they could only wish, which girl wouldn''t want to be in that position with a hot, bold dominant boyfriend. As for the male servants, they were all jealous, their thoughts complete opposite of the females. ''He thinks pretty face is all it takes to survive in this world! Hmmph! Enjoy GoodLife while it lasts...'' ''I''ll like to see him act all lovey dovey when Euwen disfigures his face!'' ''Euwen, don''t disappoint me, I''m betting all my savings on you. Trash the bastards face in the battle arena!'' Chapter 45 - 45: As they wait (1) (R-18) Once they got into the house, Amelia''s breathing got heavy, it has just been a few hours since Leon fucked her and subdued her yin, but she''s already wanting Leon again. Once they got into the room, Leon still hugging her from behind sucked her nape so sensuously and erotically causing a soft moan to escape her lips. His hands were still on her breast, but he was obstructed from touching her smooth, heavenly skin by the fabric adorning her. He wasted no time begining to undress her of her cloth. They planned to wait for the butler, but what better way to wait than to have sex, Leon wanted to have a taste of Amelia''s amazing pussy once more before leaving for the dungeon, while there''s still night time, they both felt that it was too far. Amelia let Leon undress her of her clothes, raised her hands up allowing the robe he untied to cascade down revealing her enchanting figure to Leon. Leon felt like he had the most amazing meal right before him, his dick, hard as rock twitched, he sucked on her nape, the back of her neck ravenously before quickly turning her around, he then devoured her lips. His wild hungry hands grabbed her butt, fondling those soft things to shapes he like, they were divine, from the butts, he moved to her curvy waist tracing his hands on them so marvelous. He pressed her against him, groaning at the axing feeling of her boobs pressing against his chest. "Mmmmghhf~??" Amelia muffled moaned softly as they kiss, the feeling of Leon''s hand worshiping and adoring her amazing figure was enchanting, she felt like melting to his caresses, they distracted her in the kiss, causing her to forget about everything for a moment, allowing Leon to completely dominate her in the kiss. The amazing taste of the phoenix flame roast was still in Amelia''s mouth, Leon found it hard to believe that the meal he ate just moments ago, tasted amazingly better in Amelia''s mouth, this is simply too heavenly and amazing... This is life! "You''re amazing Amelia, completely amazing!" Leon''s voice was full of praise, Amelia blushed, and couldn''t think of what to reply, she has long surrendered herself to his actions, responding to the minimum letting Leon do as he pleases with her body. And to be honest, it felt insanely amazing she couldn''t believe it. Leon, after saying that immediately moved to nibble on her lower lips the tasted like feminine like strawberries. As he did that, his hands which had long moved from her waist to her back as it pressed her against him , caressing her back in such a loving manner, moved to fondle her voluptuous boobs. Those twin mountains are absolutely amazing, they were large, not exactly the perfectly-fit-my-hands type of breast, they were voluptuous,he would fondle them and then move to teasing the erect tits that proudly stood at the top of these twin mountains and the feeling as he fondles and plays with the tits were divine, what more can a man ask for! sea??h th§× Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Aaah-!??" "Yes~ ??" Amelia''s soft response as he fondles the boobs were like music to his ears, it completely stimulated him, causing him to pause nibbling and sucking her lower lip but then tilting his head slightly to the side before parting her moaning mouth more open for another round of kiss, he can''t get enough of her! ''Damnit Amelia, you taste so good, I can''t stop'' Leon groaned inwardly, the taste of her tongue was absolutely amazing. He was having so much fun, his dick twitched reminding Leon it wanted to get into Amelia''s amazing pussy as fast as possible. Leon huffed and pushed Amelia to the bed. "Nyah-!??" Amelia moaned out of surprise, falling on the bed, not on her back but on her butt. She could feel it, Leon was going into sexual beast mode!!! This is the mode where his mind disregards everything else and only thinks about, is completely clouded with sex. The first time he got into this mode was when he fucked her in the icicles, In this mode, he fucked her nonstop for hours Not stopping for even a slight break till her yin physique was subdued. Though he was considerate and stopped at the start because her pussy couldn''t take his extra large dick, it was not until he modified his dick to the size perfect for her did he then enter that mode, fucking her without restraint. When her joints all got weak from the extreme wave of pleasure flooding her senses, Leon simply fucked her the hugging style. She hugged him from the front, her hips on his waist, his hands on her butt, supporting her entire weight and holding it in place as he rammed his dick upwards right into her pussy, this was simply too brutal for her, not that she wasn''t liking it though, even till now, she was barely able to walk normally. And now, that Leon was getting into this mode again, Amelia shuddered in expectations, him getting into control means the less effort she puts and the more pleasure she feels, to put it simply, his ramming is divine! After dropping her on the bed, Leon knelt down, and sucked her erect tits, the tits tasted wonderful! He loves playing with those little erect things with his tongue. He would suck and then bit on them slightly in turns. "Aaah??" "Aaaaah??" The feeling of her tits in Leons hot mouth was amazing, Amelia moaned continuously till she was out of breath, Leon from the tits slid sideways, sucking and licking her boobs with his tongue. Amelia closed her eyes, rushing the feeling of his warm tongue licking her boob skin, her boobs were painting with and completely glistening with his saliva. Her pussy twitched in want, but the pleasure she was feeling at that moment from that simple action was unimaginable, she pressed Leons head deep to her cleavage, Leon''s head went straight in, her twin marshmallows pressing massaging the two sides of his face. This is amazing! This is life! Chapter 46 - 46: As they wait (2) (R-18) As Leon played with her boobs, his other hands, traced their way down, tracing its way on her flat stomach on its way to her forbidden cave. The hands came upon a slight obstruction, her beautiful navel, he played with it before moving to her cave which was glistening, dripping and overflowing with heavenly juices. "Yes!??" Amelia moaned out loud and Leon rubbed her pussy lips, her pussy have finally gotten the attention it deserves! Leon rubbed it expertly well, first rubbing the center clit before rubbing the two sides sensuously. His movement had a rhythm and Amelia found herself getting used to it. Leon, still sucking her tit grinned devilishly. "Nyaaaaaaahhhh-!!!! ????????" Amelia eyes open wide, her tongue stuck out, drool trickling down the side of her lips as she was given a pleasure shock and a pleasurable wave of surprise as Leon casually broke the rhythm his finger going deep into her forbidden cave without warning. "You like it huh?" Leon grinned devilishly, his fingers doing their magic, leaving the room to resound continuously with Amelia moans and reply. "Yes, I love it Leon! ??" "Aahh, Leon I''ll soon cum, something is coming" With Leon expert fingering skills, Amelia''s pleasure knew no bounds, within minutes she found herself cumming to his fingers. ''That should be wet enough'' Leon thought, standing up from his kneeling position, pushing Amelia making her lay on her back, on the bed, her legs spread out and her beautiful glistening, pink pussy on full display in from of him. Gaining a full view of her pink enchanting pussy, Looking ever so delicious and inviting with the glistening juices on them, he couldn''t help but kneel back down and give it a good lick promoting a moan filled with surprise from Amelia as her eyes were closed and after his fingers with how horny he was she didn''t expect a lick, she was expecting a dick, but it felt good and amazing nevertheless she loved it! "Aaaaah??" Hearing her moan, Leon''s smiled and stood back up, positioning his dick head on her clit rubbing it there, making it glisten with her juice... Slowly he began pushing it into her home, grunting in pleasure as her pussy first swallowed his head whole It''s time for the real deal! Feeling his dick go deep inside her, Amelia arched her waist forward, protuding her pussy up to meet his movement. Leon smiled mischievously, he took back his hard cock till he was at the edge of her soaking entrance. Shove-! Pa-!!!! "Aaaaaaaaaaaah! ??" With a suddenly thrust, he shoved his dick back into her pussy, Amelia was caught off guard by his surprised attack and let out a loud moan of surprise, her pussy tingling with the wave of pleasure coursing through it. Sear?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. As his crotch collided hard and directly with her pussy, her busty body tingled because of the pressure. From her glistening pussy as the impact point, her flesh trembled like a current. The trembling waves flowed through her hips and buttocks, even her upper body vibrated from the impact. "Yes Leon! ?? Yes!" Leon cursed at how overly stimulating her feminine moan word sounded, his dick twitched as the influx of pleasure from her moan was too great. Leon''s pace increased. "Aaaaah, your dick feels so good, Leon ??????" . Amelia moaned, her tongue stucked out, she had an erotic expression in her face. Leon kept fucking her hard with his throbbing member, sending waves upon waves of pleasure from her pussy coursing through her, it felt insanely good, she felt like she was in cloud nine. With each thrust, she could feel his shaft moving deep inside her, she could his dick ramming her hard, sending a vibration coursing through her body with each impact. She felt like she floating through the nine heavens! Meanwhile, Leon''s eyes was closed, he had completely succumbed to the amazing feeling of her pussy, he has only three purpose right now, FUCK! FUCK HARDER!! FUCK HIS HARDEST!!! ''Damnit, Amelia you have no idea how good you feel'' Leon thought with a groan, despite having wanting other girl, he knew that no other girl''s pussy would taste like Amelia''s. The more he fucked, the more he realized that being without Amelia for too long would prove to be hard, once he joined a sect or academy of his own, he''s definitely going to make out time to visit her in the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect! The feeling of her wet divine pussy walls, clenching tightly against and around his shaft was amazing, the pleasure that was sent coursing through him with each powerful thrust he makes to push his dick deeper into her was intoxicating. Her pussy feels so amazing! "Leon your dick feels so good fucking me hard like that!??" Leon heaved, he was fucking her in missionary, so he could comfortably kissed her neck, which he did, sucking them so sensuously stimulating Amelia to feel greater pleasure. "Fuck me harder Leon, I want you to go deeper inside me" Amelia moaned and said amidst heavy breathing, she was barely able to complete her sentence with the jolts of pleasure coursing through her... Leon heaved at how stimulating her sexy voice sounded and decided that it''s time to change the position a bit, he simply raised one of her leg up and rammed her harder. "Yes! ??" Amelia eyes rolled, all her senses completely overwhelmed with pleasure, her tongue stucked out as Leon''s dick head hit the wall of her womb with full force! "Ugh" Leon closed his eyes and groaned, he felt it too, it felt insanely good, the feeling of his dick ramming her womb hard. He rammed again, this time many times harder than before, he sucked on the front of her toes of the raised-up leg stimulating Amelia... "Nyaaah-!!!!??". Amelia let out a surprised moan, as this time not only was she assaulted with the amazing feeling of Leon ramming her womb, but also felt something new, Leon''s hot mouth sucking the front of her toes felt insanely amazing. Pa-! Pa-!! Pa-!!! Pa-!!!! "Mmmmghhf??" "Aaaaah!??" At this moment, Leon''s speed increased drastically causing Amelia to moan louder at his fast thrust, he could feel himself getting closer to cumming... Chapter 47 - 47: Preparations "Nyaah-!??" "Aaah!??" "Mmhm??" "Ugh??" "Yes Leon!??" "It feels so good with you fucking me so hard like that!??" Pa-!!!!!! Paa-!!!!!!! Paaa-!!!!!!!!! Paaa-!!!!!!!!!!! PA-! PA-! PA-! PA-! PA-! PA-! Sear?h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. PA-! PA-! PA-! PA-? PA-! PA-! Leon''s waist was like a piston, ramming pistoning her hard and continuously... "Hufff huff, aa-ah??" Amelia''s moan had turned long weaker and softer, Leon was too much her body vibrated hard with every impact. The pleasure flooding her senses were simply too much that she feared that she would faint from the overwhelming amount of pleasure. Leon didn''t care about anything, the more pleasure he felt the more he seemed, fucking her harder with each passing moment, his ramming was hard and her body vibrated with each ram. Her breast in particular vibrated so beautiful that Leon had the urge to fondle. Unable to ignore such a sight, Leon moved his free hand groping it ever so lovingly and erotically that Amelia felt like melting. The sex was intense. With Leon ramming her hard she was pushed closer to cumming at that instant, both of them cumming at thesame time. Smoulch-! smoulch-! smoulch-! smoulch-! smoulch-! smoulch-! He had cummed, Amelia had cummed their juices mixing together in perfect balance Amelia''s tongue was stucked out as her body jolted with the enormous amount of pleasure passing through her. What made things even more pleasurable for her was that like before, Even as he cummed his enormous load of cum he didn''t stop ramming her for a second. "Leon, you''re too good," Amelia managed to mutter under her breath raising her hands, Leon smiled understanding what she needed. He dropped her legs, and laid on top her, to prevent her from carrying him like that, he held her with his powerful arms swiftly turning her around so that they''ll lay facing each other, at that moment, he kissed her. Amelia hands which had been waiting for this wrapped around his bare back caressing it erotically. This was exactly what she wanted! And Leon gave it to her, the sweetest kiss she ever wanted. Amelia responded softly, kissing him back, rolling her tongue against his tongue, her hand shuffling his hairs and caressing his back. Leon''s arm was wrapped around her curvy waist, his tongue completely dominating the kiss. KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! A knock resounded three consecutive times, breaking the intimate moment. Leon, wrapped in a towel, moved to answer the door, revealing the butler standing there with a wrapped paper in his hands. The butler, trying to maintain composure, couldn''t help but notice the bulge of Leon''s dick. ''If Leon doesn''t have horns and tails, I would''ve suspected him to be an incubus. He''s just too handsome, and how many hours has it been? They''re at it again. what are these two, lustful incubi and succubi?!'' he cursed inwardly, unaware of how close his assumptions were¡ªat least about Leon. Leon was an incubus even if he doesn''t look like one. Bowing slightly, the butler said, "Sir Leon, I was instructed to deliver this to you personally. It''s a mini-map to guide you to the dungeon you''ll need to raid. The Viscount also asked me to remind you not to push yourself too much..." Leon''s gaze turned icy. The talkative butler, sensing Leon''s growing impatience, quickly stopped speaking. The butler, unlike other servants, had an inkling of Leon''s true nature. After witnessing Leon''s capabilities during the blizzard, he knew Leon wasn''t just a simple mortal. Euwen''s strength was formidable, but Leon''s mysterious aura left the butler unsure who was truly stronger. The fact that Leon intended to raid a dungeon only confirmed his suspicions¡ªno ordinary human would dare such a feat. Dungeon portals, known to appear unpredictably, were constantly monitored and cleared to prevent any potential dangers. The Viscount''s estate was no exception, regularly scouting for new dungeons to keep the area safe. Any discovered dungeon was immediately recorded, closely watched, and eventually cleared by mobilizing the estate''s fighting force. Leon took the wrapped paper, his cold gaze lingering on the butler a moment before opening it. The butler, sensing Leon''s impatience, began explaining the map as Leon studied it. "The ash route depicted on the map is the safest route to the dungeon," the butler explained, "While there are other routes, they pass through the territory of troublesome beasts. To the north, near the northwest trade route, are the bandit monkeys. Despite their large buff size like the size of a short body builder, they are extremely agile and dangerous, particularly because they travel in large numbers. They typically target travelers carrying goods and shiny objects. Their leader, a mutant known as the Monkey King, commands multiple feral generals, making them a formidable threat. It''s best to use a simple-looking spatial bag to avoid attracting their attention." Leon smiled inwardly, he possesses a spatial ring, those monkeys should be no problem. The butler continued, "To the east, you must avoid the territory of the venomous spiked lizards. They blend seamlessly into their rocky surroundings, making them nearly invisible. Their venom can paralyze within minutes, and their spiked tails are powerful enough to pierce armor. They are particularly active during dawn and dusk, making travel during these times especially perilous." Leon nodded, committing the information to memory. "To the south," the butler went on, "is the domain of the shadow panthers. These creatures are masters of stealth and can blend into the shadows, making them almost impossible to detect until they strike. They hunt in pairs, using their silent coordination to ambush prey. Their sharp claws can shred through most defenses, and their speed makes escape difficult." Leon''s gaze flicked to the southern part of the map, marking the shadow panther territory as a critical area to avoid. "There are also a few no-go areas marked here," the butler said, pointing to several spots on the map, "These are hunting zones for the hunters living in the estate. They are filled with lush greenery but are also riddled with countless traps set by the hunters. Even experienced navigators can fall prey to these hidden dangers. It''s best to steer clear of these zones to avoid unnecessary complications." The butler took his time, the dungeon was really hidden and without the map, Leon would not only fail to find it but will also blindly walk to his death as the location of these beast known by the Viscount was confidential... Only him and a few other nobles with towns or estate around the vicinity knows of it, Lone humans like Leon have no idea. Leon examined the areas closely, appreciating the detailed warning. The Viscount really did help him big time on this one, "Give the Viscount my thanks" The butler nodded and added, "So, remember to stick to the ash drewn route to avoid these dangers. The path might be longer, but it''s the safest way to reach the dungeon." Leon folded the map carefully and looked at the butler. "Thank you for the detailed explanation. I''ll be careful." The butler bowed slightly, relief washing over his face. "Good luck, Sir Leon. May your journey be safe and successful." Leon gave a curt nod and closed the door, entering back inside. He sat on the bed, opening the map and tracing his hands on it as he memorized it carefully. He made sure to take note of the four cardinal points and planned to use the position of the sun, as marked on the map, to track his location on the way to the dungeon. While the way itself was deemed safer, it was not without danger. There were still a few beast groups along the ash route, but the Viscount and the butler had given their advice assuming Leon would be able to handle them. They suspected Leon''s strength to be great enough to face these threats without stress, yet they refrained from revealing this assumption directly, fearing it might be seen as disrespectful. As Leon studied the map, Amelia stirred on the bed. "A map to the dungeon?" she asked, her voice still heavy with sleep. "Yes," Leon nodded. Amelia sat up and studied the map with him. Out of concern, she warned him about a few more beasts, some of which Leon had already been warned about by the butler. He listened attentively, appreciating her care and concern, which warmed his heart. He kissed her forehead and began to prepare. "What''s the plan?" she asked, her voice steady but her eyes betraying her worry. "I''ll take the ash route," Leon replied, showing her the map. "It''s the safest path to the dungeon, avoiding all the dangerous territories and traps." Amelia nodded, tracing the route with her finger. "It looks like a long way around, but it''s worth it. You still have to be careful. You can never be sure¡ªa dangerous stray beast could suddenly pop out of nowhere." Leon smiled softly at her concern. "I''ll be fine. I''ve faced worse." "I know," she said, her eyes meeting his. "Just come back to me, okay?" He reached out, pulling her into a gentle embrace. "I will. I promise. I''ll be back by nighttime, I''ll fuck you hard as a reward when I get back." She blushed hard, pushing him softly, she acted so erotically, that Leon couldn''t help but laugh lightly it feels really good teasing her. They stood there for a moment, holding each other, before Leon stepped back, preparing to leave. Amelia watched him, her heart heavy with both hope and anxiety. "Remember," she called after him, "be cautious." He turned, giving her one last reassuring smile. "Always." Chapter 48 - 48: Bandit Monkeys... "Remember," she called after him, "be cautious." He turned, giving her one last reassuring smile. "Always." Leon gave her a passionate kiss and left the house, his mind focused on the journey ahead. The ash route awaited, and with it, the challenges and dangers he would have to face. As he walked, the map securely stored in his spatial ring, he felt a surge of excitement. Ever since he came to this world he have never gotten the chance to flex his muscles, this was the perfect chance. He finds fights and battles thrilling. He clenched his hands secretly in his pockets walking on his way out of the Viscount estate, as for how he knew the way out, He and Amelia had once coincidentally passed through this place, then Amelia told him that that''s one of the main exists of the estate, they''re other smaller exists, but this is the most populary used and all visitors with power and authority make use of this gate to publicly announce their entry to the estate. Meanwhile, Leon sighed, to get that yang enhancing potion he had paid a huge price. Not only was the system banned from communicating effectively with him but he now also owed the system huge amount of vice points and during that time, after getting the yang enhancing potion, Leon owed the system around 100,000 vice point. Yes, that''s the amount of vice point he owed the system at that time, and till he repaid all vice points he owed the system, each and every vice point accumulated by him was swiftly collected by the system. When he fucked Amelia in the blizzard, he noticed that he gained was higher than what he usually gained with each session. At that time, after fucking her and subduing her yin, he was able to earn approximately 12,000 vice point bringing down the vice points he owed the system to the total of 85, 000 vice points. That was multiple times higher than what he earns in a normal circumstances. And of course he knew he didn''t gain higher amount of vice points because the system was helping him to pay his vice points faster, he knew the amount of vice points he gains was influenced by external conditions and then, he immediately pinned it on the fact that her physique was raging, that must be the reason why he gained that huge amount of vice point from her. Anyways, after their quickie that ended up interrupted by the butler, he earned only two thousand vice points, so as of now Leon was owing the system a huge amount of 83,000 vice points and he has little to no hope of paying. Cursing under his breath, Leon walked through the gigantic gate that served as the main entrance to the estate. Meanwhile, at a bar, Euwen sipped the finest wine available, surrounded by men eager to curry favor with him by exploiting his feud with Leon. His eyes focused intently on Leon''s retreating back. "Hmph! Do what you want, Leon. I''ll crush you so badly that your pretty face will be disfigured for eternity," Euwen muttered coldly, his voice inaudible to the others. A strange glint appeared in his eyes. "Your disfigured face will be the last thing Amelia sees before she leaves for her sect." To Euwen, Leon was nothing more than a mortal. Leon venturing out of the estate into the wilds presented a perfect opportunity for Euwen to strike. However, his goal wasn''t to kill Leon but to humiliate him brutally in front of a large crowd. He intended to teach Amelia a lesson she would never forget. Declaring Leon as her fianc¨¦ was a blatant mistake; he was too weak, and she should be ashamed of herself. Leon felt the multiple gazes on him, but he didn''t care. He had a spatial bag hung stylishly at his waist. Its use was just for show. In reality, he possessed a spatial ring with greater storage capacity than the spatial bag. He wore the bag to avoid suspicion; it would be extremely odd for people to see him leave without carrying anything. The existence of his spatial ring had to remain a secret at all costs, as they were exceedingly rare. Even the Viscount, with all his wealth, couldn''t afford one. The only other person with a spatial ring in the vicinity was Seraphina. Leon walked into the forest, following the major pathway that led directly to the estate''s main gate. The pathway was wide¡ªwide enough for multiple carts, about 15 to 20 of them, to pass side by side without any stress. This path was a branch from the northwest trading route, frequently used by merchants traveling to various towns, cities, and sects of the Empire to trade their goods. "I should be getting close to the branched-out path, that ash-colored route on the map," Leon mused to himself. As he walked, he opened his palm, and with a whisper of intent, a katana materialized! The blade shimmered with a ghostly silver light, its edge razor-sharp and menacing. The hilt was wrapped in dark, supple leather, fitting perfectly in his hand as if it were an extension of his arm. The guard, a simple yet elegant crosspiece, bore intricate designs that seemed to tell a story of ancient battles and forgotten warriors. This was a weapon placed in the spatial ring by his father, Leon had no idea if the Incubus Lord was still alive or already dead, but honestly, he didn''t care At the side of this path were extremely tall trees, Leon noticed something unusual. Meanwhile, with the katana in his hands, his whole demeanor changed drastically. Without saying a single word, he brandished the katana a few times to get used to it. As for how he got this katana, he had found it inside his spatial ring. "Sigh. It has been long since I''ve touched a katana," Leon muttered, storing the katana back into his spatial ring. A loud shuffle of leaves was heard above him, but Leon completely ignored it. It was as if he didn''t even hear the sound. From his blind spot, a bandit monkey which had been observing Leon for a long time from the tall tree at the side of the pathway silently leaped down in a dive, its hands in position to swiftly grab Leon''s spatial bag. It turns out that even with his precautions using a spatial bag that was not eye-catching, a few bandit monkeys must have adapted to that little trick. The bandit monkey could feel its excitement surging as it dove closer and closer to Leon, utilizing gravity quite expertly. However, before its hands could even touch the spatial bag, Leon''s hands, which were unarmed, suddenly had a katana appear in them. With a silent slash, the head of the monkey was cleanly cut from its body. Leon''s slash was so beautifully and expertly executed that not even a speck of blood fell on him. The way he slashed made the blood from the severed head and neck spurt out in the opposite direction. [1 valor point gained] "Hmmm..." Leon''s gaze landed on the corpse for a moment. "So this is a bandit monkey..." Studying its features, he sighed. Merely a wild beast, the lowest ranking of beasts. It''s no surprise that I killed it quite easily. Leon was a cultivator after all. It would be weird if a simple wild beast posed a problem for him to handle. The bandit monkey looked like Earth''s baboon but had the physique of a monkey, a muscular monkey. It looked quite fierce and majestic with its chestnut brown fur and fur-covered tail. It looked extremely muscular and was around 1.2 meters in height, which is quite a great height for a monkey. But then, Leon''s eyes twitched. "There''s more?" It''s already an anomaly enough that a bandit monkey appeared this early in the path. It would be even weirder if there were more of them. Whoosh-!! Leon heard a whooshing sound and quickly ducked. With insane accuracy, a stone zipped past where his head was moments ago with great momentum and speed. If he had been even a second late in dodging, he would have sustained injury. Meanwhile, immediately after the first stone, more stones were thrown at Leon. The accuracy was so great that Leon was forced to utilize the side of his blade to quickly deflect the multiple stones. "Persistent little pests," Leon muttered under his breath. He could feel the tension building, knowing that staying to fight these monkeys was a waste of time and energy. He cursed and ran. His target was not these monkeys but the dungeon beasts; at least killing dungeon beasts would give him rewards. These bandit monkeys wouldn''t give him what he wanted. Mocking laughter echoed behind him, a strange, unsettling sound. Anyone hearing it would immediately recognize it as the laughter of bandit monkeys, not human. The monkeys seemed to revel in the chase, their shrill cries and laughter adding to the eerie atmosphere. Leaves shuffled loudly in the treetops as the bandit monkeys swiftly chased after Leon. It had been long since they had looted someone, making them ferocious and relentless. "Can''t these damn things take a hint?" Leon muttered, glancing over his shoulder. He could see their shadows flitting between the branches, moving with an agility that made them difficult targets. Leon tightened his grip on the katana, ready to strike if necessary but hoping he could outrun them. He wasn''t afraid of them, he had catched a glimpse of them and knew they were all wild beasts, if there''s a higher rank it should be in hiding... ''damnation..'' sea??h th§× n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 49 - 49: Bandit Monkeys (2) He darted through the path, his movements precise and fluid. He ran at the far side of the path, as he knew that running straight in the middle of the path would be subjecting himself openly to the monkeys attacks, but doing that he was able to focus solely on putting distance between himself and the persistent monkeys. The path ahead began to incline, and Leon pushed himself harder, his breathing steady despite the exertion. He knew the terrain well enough to understand that the higher ground might offer some advantage, at least in slowing the monkeys down. As he climbed, the mocking laughter and rustling leaves started to fade, indicating that the monkeys were falling behind. Still, he didn''t slow his pace. Sear?h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He didn''t know how far he would have to continue on this path to reach the ash-colored route, but that path was his chance to lose these bandit monkeys. Suddenly, his eyes lit up with excitement. He had spotted the path, the route colored ash on the map. Without hesitation, he ran toward it, veering to the right. The path was narrow, and Leon made a quick curve into it, running at full speed. The bandit monkeys, which had been chasing him along the straight path that led to the northwest trade route, lost sight of him. They chattered angrily as they realized they had lost their prey. Their frustration was palpable, and Leon allowed himself a small, satisfied smile. "Finally," he whispered, running as light-footed as he could. The monkeys seemed to lose interest, scattering back into the trees. He could discern this from the diminishing noises they were making. Leon straightened up, adjusting his grip on the katana. The dungeon lay far ahead, and with the immediate threat behind him, he could now focus on his true objective. He took a deep breath, feeling a mix of relief and anticipation, and continued on his way, leaving the bandit monkeys and their chaotic laughter behind. Later, as he ran through the ash-colored path, he came upon an open square. Suddenly, bandit monkeys dove down from the surrounding trees, surprising Leon. He furrowed his brows as he watched the monkeys descend, making monkey noises and mocking laughs as they got into formation around him. "These things are relentless," he said in a cold voice, drawing out his katana from his spatial ring. "Did I kill their parents in my past life?" he joked dryly as he brandished his weapon. The monkeys had realized what had happened and took a shortcut, catching up to Leon and then silently ambushing him in this place. Leon wasn''t afraid; they were all mere wild beasts, but their numbers made them quite troublesome. The monkeys had seen him use his katana to cleanly kill their comrade, so they were extremely wary of the weapon. In the formation, he was surrounded by monkeys on all sides. Many were in the trees, watching and making loud noises that Leon found annoying. When they attacked, they aimed for his legs, but Leon scoffed at their beastial foolishness. He sent the first set of attacking monkeys flying with a powerful kick. The second set of attackers were monkeys diving from the trees. The attacks were extremely coordinated and well-timed, which Leon found surprising. But the second set, diving from high up in the trees, were quickly sliced up with a swift slash of his katana. Blood sprayed, and the bodies of the fallen monkeys hit the ground with a series of thuds. The remaining monkeys hesitated, their confidence shaken by the effortless way Leon had dispatched their comrades. They chattered nervously among themselves, their previous bravado fading. Leon stood tall, his katana gleaming with fresh blood. "Anyone else?" he challenged, his voice cold and steady. The monkeys, realizing they were no match for him, slowly backed away, retreating into the safety of the trees. Their eyes remained on Leon, but none dared to make another move. They had just seen him swiftly slaughter the batch of monkeys that dived at him. The scene was brutal and sent shivers down their spines. It was clear that he was extremely skilled with the blade in his hands, and they were no match for him. A commanding monkey shriek was heard from the top of a tree with multiple monkeys in it. Hearing the shriek, the monkeys, no longer laughing as usual, made strange noises at Leon and quickly retreated. Fighting Leon would cause too many casualties; the commanding monkey had canceled Leon out as their prey. To it, he was not worth the chase. The loss they would suffer from trying to loot him would overshadow any potential gain they would gain from the loot. Leon heard the commanding shriek, his eyes, once casual, turned cold and pierced through the monkey group. He knew there was a leader from the shriek. It had hidden itself well. No matter how Leon''s gaze surveyed the bandit monkey group, they all looked the same. The leader was well hidden. From what he had heard, there was a mutant monkey king, feral monkey generals, and the wild monkeys. The wild monkeys, the lowest rank, were what he had encountered so far, and that didn''t quite add up. If things were as he was told, then the feral monkey generals should have made an appearance too. The monkey king should be the one controlling the monkeys from a hidden position. Leon sighed, knowing that it was pointless to think too much about this. They had already given up on him, so there was no need to worry over something like this. He should get to the dungeon as soon as possible. Ignoring the retreating monkeys and under their wary gazes, Leon continued on his way to the dungeon. He walked for a few minutes. It was afternoon, and he planned to finish things up before nightfall. Apart from the bandit monkeys, who had canceled him out as their prey, he didn''t encounter any more beasts on the way. He thanked his luck; the last thing he wanted right now was a delay. As he walked, Leon pondered, ''Even if they manage to loot me of the spatial bag, how do they plan to take out the goods inside, assuming there are goods inside?'' Leon knew his spatial bag was empty, so even if the bandit monkeys succeeded in stealing it, their efforts would be in vain. This led him to conclude that the mutant beasts or ferals chasing him must have the ability to use Qi. Without the capability of innately manipulating Qi, they wouldn''t be able to retrieve anything from the spatial bag. Therefore, some of these monkeys must be capable of Qi manipulation, and their strength would likely surpass the wild monkeys he had encountered so far. He used this line of thought to pass time, from his encounters so far, he knew that the beasts in this world are more intelligent than those in earth Suddenly, he started feeling intense Qi up ahead, this discovery disrupted his line of thought. Now, he didn''t even need his memory of the map to know his way forward. He simply followed the path that led directly to the intense Qi he was sensing. Soon, a dungeon portal came into view. Leon stood in front of it, watching in silence for a few seconds. "So this is a dungeon portal," he murmured. The portal was a vortex, with a hint of green in it even though its primary color was white. ''I wonder which type of beasts I''ll be seeing inside,'' Leon thought, a hint of excitement surging within him. Without any hesitation, he jumped into the dungeon portal. He was sucked in by an intense suction force. His vision blackened. ''Huh?'' However, the next second his vision returned, and he found himself in a completely different place. Looking around, he saw that he was on a small piece of land, and behind him was a black wall. In front of him, a small pond surrounded the land he stood on, with a bridge leading over the water to a small forested area. The entire space was around 15 square kilometers, enclosed by the same ominous black walls. A few sparse trees dotted the landscape. Suddenly, a small green goblin appeared, walking in his direction. The goblin was about three feet tall, with leathery, dark green skin that seemed to blend into the shadows. Its large, bulbous eyes glowed with a malevolent yellow hue, and its pointed ears twitched with every sound. Sharp teeth protruded from its mouth, giving it a perpetual snarl. It wore tattered rags that barely covered its scrawny frame, and in its gnarled hand, it clutched a rusty dagger. Leon''s heart leaped, but he remained calm. The area he stood in was completely open. To find better hiding spots, he would need to cross the bridge, but that would expose him to the goblin patrolling on the other side. Thinking quickly, he gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath. He scrambled beneath the bridge, gripping the wooden supports to prevent himself from falling into the water below. The water looked shallow, but any splash would give him away. Chapter 50 - 50: Goblin Dungeon... The goblin''s footsteps grew closer, its guttural muttering audible above the faint rustling of leaves. Leon held his breath, every muscle tensed as he tried to blend into the shadows under the bridge. He could hear the goblin''s labored breathing as it passed overhead, pausing briefly as if sensing something was amiss. Leon remained still, his fingers aching from the strain of holding his weight. The goblin''s dagger scraped against the wooden planks of the bridge, creating an eerie, grating sound. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the goblin continued its patrol, moving away from the bridge. Releasing a slow, controlled breath, Leon cautiously pulled himself out from under the bridge. He waited a few moments to ensure the goblin was truly gone before stepping onto the bridge. His eyes scanned the small forest ahead, alert for any signs of danger. He had to move quickly and quietly. The dungeon was likely filled with more creatures, and he needed to be prepared. As he crossed the bridge, Leon''s thoughts raced, formulating a plan for navigating the treacherous terrain and dealing with whatever else lay in wait. ''First, I need to deal with that goblin,'' Leon thought, his gaze fierce. He wasn''t here to goof around, so he had to be very fast about everything he was doing. He began to follow the goblin, moving light on his feet. Using the assassin techniques he knew from Earth, maintaining silent, stealthy movements was second nature to him. Even when he walked normally, his footsteps were light, but focusing on the technique made his movements almost ghostly silent. Closing the distance between himself and the patrolling goblin within moments, Leon remained undetected. The goblin didn''t notice Leon until he was right behind it. Its ears perked up when, from a side glance, it caught a shadow of a figure behind it. It sensed danger instantly. The shape and size of Leon''s human shadow were unfamiliar, and it immediately knew that the figure sneaking up on it wasn''t another goblin. Sensing the danger, the goblin immediately turned, snarling with disdain as it gripped its rusty dagger tighter. However, before it could fully turn around, it saw a cold silver light from the corner of its eye. Leon slashed at the goblin''s neck, the katana cleanly severing its head from its body. The goblin''s head spun in the air, green blood spurting from its neck. In its final moments, its life flashed before its eyes. It glimpsed its headless body, green blood gushing from the severed neck like water from a pump, before slumping to the ground. The head hit the ground with a dull thud, its vision fading to black as it died. Leon wiped the green blood from his blade, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any other threats. Satisfied that he was alone, he stored the katana in his spatial ring and moved forward, his senses on high alert. [Valor points +2] The beast was a wild creature, the same rank as the bandit monkeys Leon faced outside. However, even with their sharp claws and teeth, the bandit monkeys wouldn''t stand a chance against the goblin. Leon had killed it quickly and stealthily to prevent it from alerting its comrades. As the goblin''s body hit the ground, it began to disintegrate into pixels, leaving behind only its rusty dagger. "Well, I guess I shouldn''t expect a skill book from the first goblin I see," Leon muttered, sighing as he picked up the dagger. It was heavy and dull, clearly well-worn from use. He decided to keep it, though, figuring it might come in handy later. In this world, beasts killed INSIDE A DUNGEON had the probability of dropping skill books and equipment after disintegrating. These items were ranked and could provide increased attack power and special effects that normal weapons couldn''t offer. Leon stored the dagger into his spatial ring and moved forward cautiously. The forest ahead seemed quiet, but he knew better than to let his guard down. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and foliage, and the faint rustling of leaves suggested the presence of other creatures. He advanced, his steps silent, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of movement. The dungeon was a perilous place, filled with unpredictable dangers, but Leon felt a thrill of excitement. Each step brought him closer to potential rewards and the thrill and excitement he sought. Leon advanced, running stealthily from tree to tree, expertly utilizing the dense foliage as cover. ''I have around a few hours left in this dungeon, which cannot be wasted,'' he thought to himself. If he finished clearing the dungeon before nightfall, it would be ideal. If not, he might have to return to the estate and come back later. He had promised Amelia he would be back tonight, and she was leaving tomorrow morning after his duel with Euwen. The last thing he wanted was to lose track of time. The dungeon floor was small, only about 15 square kilometers, so it made sense for Leon to assume the center would have the most beasts. He had encountered the first goblin only a few meters into the dungeon, so he figured more goblin guards of the wild beast rank would be patrolling the outskirts. Reaching the spot where he had fought the first goblin, he began to circle around the center toward the right, hoping to find more guards. Leon felt an increasing urgency; he couldn''t afford to waste any time. As he moved deeper into the forest, he heard faint whispers, almost like voices carried on the wind. He paused, listening intently, trying to discern if it was just the rustling leaves or something more sinister. Silence greeted him, broken only by the gentle swaying of the trees. He pressed on, every sense heightened, aware that the dungeon''s true challenges were still ahead. The whispers grew louder, and he could make out snippets of conversation in the guttural language of the goblins. It sounded like there were several of them, perhaps a small patrol. ''Perfect,'' Leon thought, a determined glint in his eyes. He crept forward, the soft forest floor muffling his steps. Ahead, he saw a small group of goblins huddled together, seemingly engrossed in a heated discussion. They hadn''t noticed him yet. In the center, a group of goblins huddled around a fire, their guttural conversations punctuated by occasional bursts of harsh laughter. Leon crouched behind a thick bush, observing them. He needed a plan. As he formulated his plan, the goblins continued their chatter, oblivious to the danger lurking just beyond the shadows. Leon knew that success required patience and precision. He tightened his grip on his katana, ready to strike. He moved silently around the edge of the clearing, positioning himself for the best approach. After thinking things through,he knew he had no other choice than to face them head on, waiting for them to part ways was dumb and would waste to much of his time but then, The first goblin on his list was slightly apart from the group, its back turned as it focused on sharpening a bone knife. ''This is my chance,'' he thought, tightening his grip on his katana. He positioned himself behind a thick tree trunk, planning his approach. The goblins were too close together for him to take them out one by one without alerting the others. He needed to be quick and efficient. Leon crept closer, his movements fluid and controlled. The group were to lost in their conversation to notice him and when they did, it was too late, With one swift motion, he struck, his katana slicing through the goblin''s neck before it could make a sound. The body slumped forward, disintegrating into pixels almost immediately. This time, it left behind a small, shimmering book. "Hmmm..." Leon murmured, a grin spreading across his face. Though he didn''t get the skill book he was expecting what he gained from that kill was unexpected, and it sent waves of excitement coursing through him. But he didn''t let himself get carried away in the thrill of his gains... Taking a deep breath, he darted forward, his katana flashing in the dim light. He struck the first goblin, the blade slicing cleanly through its neck. Before the others could react, he spun around, his katana arcing through the air and cutting down a second goblin. The remaining goblins shrieked in alarm, drawing their weapons, but Leon was already moving. He ducked under a wild swing, driving his blade into the attacker''s chest. The goblin fell, disintegrating into pixels. The last goblin hesitated, its eyes wide with fear. Leon didn''t give it a chance to recover. He lunged forward, his katana piercing the goblin''s heart. It too dissolved into pixels, leaving behind a small pile of loot. Completely ignoring the equipment dropped by the goblins, his eyes gleamed with excitement once again, he got another skill! Yes, not a skill book but a skill! sea??h th§× n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ***** AN; How was the chapter... Sorry for the late post. Chapter 51 - 51: Goblin Dungeon (2) Yes, he didn''t get a skill book but a skill. This was the second one he had gained so far, and his luck was exceptional. Normally, killed beasts would drop skills in the form of skill books, but that obviously didn''t apply to him. Instead of finding books, the skills were directly transmitted to his mind, allowing him to learn them instantly. His first skill was called Goblin''s Intuition. While the name sounded unimpressive and the effects seemed weak at first glance, Leon, being an experienced assassin, recognized its potential. It would prove to be extremely useful in the future. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· GOBLIN''S INTUITION A skill imbued with the keen survival instincts of a goblin, allowing you to sense the true power of your adversaries. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? - Power Level Assessment: Instantly gauge the relative strength of any enemy, determining if they are stronger, weaker, or equal to you. - Danger Sense: Identify specific threats, including hidden weapons and deadly abilities of your opponent. - Aura Recognition: Sense the aura of powerful beings from a distance, providing early warnings of potential threats. - Adaptive Learning: Slightly improve the accuracy and detail of your power assessments with each use. - Instant Reflex Boost: Temporarily enhance reflexes and reaction speed when sensing an overwhelming threat. - Emotional Insight: Perceive the emotional state and resolve of your opponent, useful for detecting bluffs and overconfidence. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ The second skill he was lucky to get boosts his attack power, and with the level in it, he knew he''d got the chance to level it to a higher level. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· BLADE MASTER''S EDGE A skill that hones your proficiency with bladed weapons, granting you increased combat effectiveness. Lvl 1 ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? - Dagger Mastery: Gain a 2% increase in damage and precision (Attack power) when using daggers. - Blade Proficiency: Gain a 1% increase in damage and precision (Attack power) when using any other bladed weapons. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ''The dagger mastery would have been good, but too bad I don''t use daggers,'' he mused with a sigh. He stored all the weapons of the goblins in his spatial ring. Then he thought of something and smiled. Initially, he planned to sell these weapons, but upon second thought, he decided against it. These weapons could prove useful in a big way in the future. With his newfound skills, Leon felt a surge of confidence. He knew that the combination of Goblin''s Intuition and Blade Master''s Edge would give him a significant advantage in the challenges ahead. The forest remained quiet, the silence almost unnerving. Leon knew he had to stay alert. He continued his stealthy advance, moving from tree to tree with the grace and precision of a seasoned assassin. As he moved deeper into the dungeon, the whispers and murmurs grew louder. He could make out the guttural language of the goblins more clearly now. The forest was denser here, the trees towering above him and casting long, dark shadows on the ground. He knew he was getting closer to the center. ''Time is ticking,'' he reminded himself. ''I need to clear this dungeon before nightfall.'' Leon had carefully circled the center of the dungeon, ensuring that all the goblins in the outer ring had been dealt with. He did this to avoid being overwhelmed once he ventured deeper. Now, with his path clear, it was time to press on. The two skills he had acquired¡ªGoblin''s Intuition and Blade Master''s Edge¡ªwere passive, meaning their effects were always active. Leon didn''t feel an immediate difference, but he knew the change was subtle. His strength had increased, even if it wasn''t obvious. He checked his Valor points: [30 Valor points accumulated] It was a respectable number, but Leon knew he would need more to truly capitalize on the benefits they could provide. Sighing, he resumed his stealthy advance, moving from tree to tree with practiced ease. As he progressed, the forest seemed to grow darker, the trees denser. The whispers of the goblins grew fainter, replaced by an eerie silence that made his skin prickle. He kept his senses sharp, every rustle of leaves or snap of a twig putting him on high alert. He moved cautiously, his katana ready at his side. The deeper he went, the more he felt the weight of the dungeon''s oppressive atmosphere. His thoughts briefly drifted to Amelia and his promise to return by nightfall. He couldn''t afford to waste time. Leon realized that the closer he advanced to the center, the fewer trees there were. Signs of civilization began to appear¡ªclearings, crude paths, and even structures. This was bad news for him, indicating that the dungeon would be far more challenging to clear than a typical one. ''This must mean there''s a group or civilization at the center,'' he speculated, noting the change in the environment. It was only a guess, but the signs were unmistakable. After walking at a fast pace for almost an hour, he was certain of it. He heard sounds of interaction and, from a distance, saw more goblin guards. These goblin guards were different¡ªequipped with leather armor and wielding short swords instead of the crude bone, rusty daggers he had encountered before. They were also taller, more robust, and appeared more disciplined than the goblins he had met formerly. Behind the goblin guards, Leon noticed fences crafted from wood, rough and short, barely concealing the primitive roofs of the houses within. From his hiding position, he couldn''t see the roofs clearly, but the presence of such structures confirmed his suspicions. "A village?" he whispered to himself, his eyes narrowing as he assessed the situation. He remained still for a few moments, observing the guards. They stood at their posts, unmoving, their eyes scanning the surroundings with a vigilance that suggested a well-trained defense. Leon knew he had to be careful; a direct assault could quickly turn into a disaster if more goblins were alerted. He needed a plan, charging in blindly wasn''t an option. At that moment, a genius plan formulated in his mind. He smiled, knowing this plan would slowly reduce their numbers and allow him to infiltrate the village without alerting the goblins inside. He picked a relatively large stone from the ground and threw it to the right, a few meters away from his hiding spot. The goblins looked at each other, but remained where they stood. Leon sighed when he saw this and picked another stone, throwing it at the branch of a nearby tree, determined to make more noise to lure a few of them over. The goblins exchanged glances again, then one of them, on high alert, silently moved in the direction of the noise, its eyes scanning the surroundings warily. It soon moved beyond the view of the rest of the group. Leon, who had been unmoving and holding his breath all this time, finally moved. He silently approached the back of the goblin, whose eyes widened and mouth opened to shriek loudly. But Leon was prepared. He immediately covered the goblin''s mouth with his palm, his katana appearing in his other hand. The cold blade pressed against its neck from the front, slicing cleanly through. [Valor points +4] Green blood sprayed briefly as the goblin''s head detached and fell. Leon swiftly laid the body on the ground to avoid any noise. ''A feral level beast?'' he sighed, even though it was because they were assassinated, Leon was dumbfounded that they were this simple to kill. He stopped thinking about it and repeated this tactic with the next few goblins, each time using a distraction to lure them away from the group and dispatching them silently. One by one, they fell to his blade, until only one remained. This last goblin, however, was more cautious. Despite Leon''s attempts to lure it away with thrown stones, it remained steadfast, its eyes darting around suspiciously, it clearly wanted Leon to reveal himself, if Leon didn''t reveal himself it would stay were it stood, it got wise after the other Goblins didn''t return. Realizing he had no other choice, Leon prepared for a direct confrontation. As he moved in, the goblin turned, and with a sudden movement, it pulled out a hidden bell. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise as the goblin began to ring it, the sound piercing through the quiet village. Ding-! Ding-!! Ding-!!! Ding-!!!! "Dammit," Leon cursed, his eyes gleaming dangerously. In a split second, a dagger appeared in his hand. He threw it with great accuracy, the blade piercing the middle of the goblin''s throat. The goblin''s eyes widened in shock, life quickly draining from them as blood seeped out around the dagger. The goblin fell to its knees, the bell dropping from its left hand with a final ding. From its kneeling position, it slumped forward, hitting the ground completely. The echo of the bell had undoubtedly alerted the entire village. Leon knew he had to act fast. He quickly retrieved his dagger, wiping it clean before storing it away. The village was now on high alert, and he had to be more cautious than ever. S§×arch* The N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He quickly return to the trees hiding swiftly, his eyes on the primitive gate the guards were guarding Chapter 52 - 52: Power of a Mutant He swiftly retreated to the cover of the trees, his eyes fixed on the primitive gate the guards had been guarding. The gate, made from rough-hewn wood and other rudimentary materials, was narrow and limiting. The wooden fence surrounding the village only added to its primitive construction. Leon''s heart pounded as he saw multiple armed goblins emerging from the gate. They moved with urgency, their guttural commands filling the air. The size of the gate prevented the entire goblin force from emerging at once. Leon''s eyes gleamed with excitement. This was his chance! If he waited for the entire goblin horde to assemble, he would be quickly overwhelmed. He wasn''t yet strong enough to take down an entire army of goblins by himself. ''This is it! A chance!'' With a thrill coursing through his veins, Leon moved. His katana appeared in his hands, its blade glinting ominously in the light. A grin of anticipation spread across his face as he prepared for the battle ahead. The first wave of goblins, surprised to see non immediate threat, hesitated. Leon took advantage of their confusion. From a spot they overlooked, he emerged, his silver hair fluttering in the breeze as he moved with great speed. The goblins gulped involuntarily, fear seeping into their hearts at the sight of the crazed grin on Leon''s face. His emergence was just so sudden that not only were they surprised, but also had a strange chill sent down their spine. Without wasting a moment, Leon launched himself at the first group. These goblins were of the lowest rank, mere wild beasts rank. They posed no significant threat to him. He moved through them like a whirlwind, his katana slicing through flesh and bone with ease. The goblins barely had time to react before they were cut down. Green blood sprayed in the air, and dissembled goblin corpses slumping dead to the ground, the scene was extremely brutal! As more goblins emerged, Leon noticed a few wielding clubs. "This one wields a club, huh?" he muttered. ''This will be easy'' he grinned, excitement coursing through his veins as he eyed the weapon. He danced around the club-wielding goblins, dodging their heavy swings and countering with swift, lethal strikes. His movements were fluid, each motion precise and deadly. Their heavy attacks were wild and non-cordinated, Leon''s every slash was with finesse, utilizing miniscule things like this that can be easily overlooked to his advantage. This was the advantage he has, everything he knew, they were being put into great use. The flow of goblins continued, and soon Leon faced a mix of dagger-wielders and club-wielders. He dealt with them efficiently, his katana a blur of silver as he cut them down. The narrow gate worked to his advantage, preventing the goblins from overwhelming him with their numbers, with this advantage he easily took control of the battle. Suddenly, a spear-wielding goblin emerged. "This goblin wields a spear, huh? Hmmph, this will be tough," Leon said, his brows furrowing in concentration. The range of the spear posed a challenge, but Leon was undeterred. The scenario was very fitting for them, so he was extremely careful, the last thing he wants was an injury from a spear. Anyways, He avoided slashing in curves and instead aimed for the shaft of the spear, gliding the blade of his katana along it until he cut through the goblin''s hands. The goblin screamed weirdly, a huge amount of pain assaulting it from the fatal injury, this is what it got for hesitating to drop it''s weapon when it saw the blade coming, now it''s hands, to be more precise, it''s fingers that''s gripping the shaft of the spear had been cut off. Leon''s gaze was cold, he cared not about the goblin''s cries of pain,they were more goblins emerging from the gate, he can''t afford to waste any time. So therefore, With the goblin disarmed, Leon swiftly finished it off, slicing off the head of the goblin without hesitation, the sliced off head was sent spinning, the goblin still had a look of horror on it''s face as the spinning head landed with a thud a few meters away, it died. Leon cursed, noticing he haven''t gained any skill from the goblins he had killed so far, it was as if his luck had an instant switch from good to extremely bad. The battle raged on, with goblins emerging in a chaotic mix of dagger-wielders, club-wielders, and spear-wielders. Leon moved through them with deadly efficiency, his eyes constantly scanning for new threats. He noticed a goblin emerging with a small shield. "A shield-wielding goblin? They''ll be easy to counter. Their weapons are too flawed. While they can protect their upper bodies, their legs are open for attacks," he grinned deviously. Leon''s strategy was simple yet effective. He swept at the shield-wielding goblins'' legs, disrupting their balance and creating an opening to deliver a fatal strike. Despite their shields, they fell quickly to his relentless assault. The sight was quite comical, but Leon''s strategy was still effective nevertheless, in the end of it all, goblins will still be goblins, they''re not humans, their intelligence can''t compare to that of humans so they found it hard to counter his attacks. Soon, the tide of battle shifted as more goblins emerged, including archers. "An archer?! Those are troublesome. I have to eliminate him now before he poses a problem to me," Leon said, his eyes narrowing. He dodged the attacks of the other goblins and moved swiftly towards the archer. With a precise strike, he cut down the archer before it could fire a single arrow. This pattern repeated as more archers appeared, each time Leon prioritizing their elimination to prevent them from gaining a tactical advantage. Despite his relentless pace, Leon remained vigilant, aware that any mistake could be fatal. His movements were a blend of speed and precision, each strike calculated to maximize his efficiency. sea??h th§× nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The ground around him became littered with goblin corpses, such sight send chills down the spinescof each and every goblin emerging from the gate, it made their movement hard, but Leon utilized the corpse littered on the ground effectively, as time pass bye, he had gotten used to them, unlike the goblins whom had all came to battle expecting to fight on flat ground as that was common sense - right? right?! Meanwhile, The goblin leading and commanding the army, had recieved word of the problem Leon posed, having heard the commotion and seen the mounting pile of bodies, barked orders in the harsh goblin language. The goblins responded with frantic energy, their numbers beginning to dwindle. The commander''s frustration was palpable as it ordered the goblins to break down the wooden fence to allow more of them to emerge at once. Leon, having slaughtered more than half of the goblin horde, noticed the change in their tactics. The fence began to give way under the weight of the desperate goblins. He knew he had to act fast before he was overwhelmed. Summoning all his strength, Leon launched a final, ferocious assault. His katana danced through the air, cutting down goblins with every stroke. His body moved with a grace and power that belied the intense battle he had been fighting. As the fence finally gave way, Leon found himself facing the remaining goblin force. The commander, a hulking figure clad in makeshift armor, stepped forward. Its eyes burned with rage and determination. Leon''s grin widened. "So, you''re the boss, huh? Let''s see what you''ve got," he taunted, raising his katana. The commander roared, ordering the remaining goblin army to attack. They surged forward with renewed ferocity, attempting to overwhelm Leon with their sheer numbers. Leon met them head-on, his katana flashing as he cut down goblin after goblin. Each strike was precise and lethal, reducing their numbers with ruthless efficiency. Despite the goblins'' desperate assault, Leon held his ground, his movements fluid and deadly. He danced through the battlefield, dodging attacks and countering with lethal precision. The goblins fell before him like wheat before a scythe. Finally, Leon and the goblin commander stood alone amidst a sea of corpses. The commander''s eyes burned with fury as it charged at Leon, swinging its short sword with brutal force. Leon met the attack head-on, deflecting the blow with his katana. The impact reverberated through his arms, but he held firm, pushing back with all his might. ''This is the power of a mutant beast?'' Leon brows furrowed, sweat trickling down his forehead, mutants beast are indeed strong their strength surpassing that of wild beast and feral beast by far. Leon confirmed this first hand, as for why he was thinking of this, it was because, he wasn''t able to face it headon he didn''t deflect the attack because he wanted to, but because he was forced to, mutant beasts are just that powerful. But this wasn''t it, there was another reason *** A/N: How was the chapter, I hope you guys are liking the story so far, sorry for the cliff hanger, new chapter coming tomorrow, tough day. Chapter 53 - 53: Leon vs Goblin Commander... Leon wasn''t able to face the attack head-on; he didn''t deflect the blow because he wanted to, but because he was forced to. Mutant beasts were just that powerful. He gritted his teeth as he felt the force of the impact reverberate through his arms. But there was another reason he managed to withstand the attack. Leon used mana. Through the effect of his skill, [Goblin Intuition], Leon instinctively circulated the mana within him as he raised his katana to deflect the blade. He didn''t fully understand why, but he knew that without this skill, he would have ended up with broken bones. "Damn it," he cursed, gritting his teeth in frustration. Circulating mana while fighting was like trying to draw a perfect circle with a pen in each hand simultaneously¡ªnearly impossible. He would need a lot of practice to be able to do it casually. As for how he managed it the first time, he had no idea. But then he remembered something crucial. He had accumulated about 125 Valor points, and it was about time he put them to good use. Leon quickly brought up his system interface, glancing at the familiar screen. --- ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· [Vice and Valor System] ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Host''s Details ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? [Name: Leon] [Race: Incubus ??? (Anomalous)] [Age: 18] [Title: None] [Physique: 2] [Affinity: 2] [Soul: 1] [Mana Cultivation: [100 Vice points to go up one stage]] [Body Cultivation: Level 1 [100 Valor points required to level up]] [Hp: 100] [Mana: 100] Sear?h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Stats ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? [Strength: 45] [Stamina: 35] [Agility: 50] [Defense: 35] [Intelligence: 35] [Perception (Hunter''s Instinct): 7] [Soul Defense: 0] [Luck: 0] ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Hall of Skills ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? Hall of Skills (4) ©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Missions ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? Tap to see more... ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ --- He allocated 30 points to his strength, 35 to his agility, and 20 each to his stamina, defense, and intelligence. Upon distributing his Valor points, Leon''s body felt an immediate change. A rush of energy surged through him, refreshing every fiber of his being. The fatigue that had weighed him down vanished, replaced by a sensation of renewed vigor. His muscles felt stronger, his movements swifter, and his mind clearer. It was as if he had been reborn, his body and mind harmonizing at a higher level of capability. Leon took a deep breath, feeling the power coursing through his veins. The sensation was exhilarating, a potent mix of strength and clarity. He clenched his fists, marveling at the newfound power that flowed through him. "This is incredible," he muttered, flexing his fingers as the rush of vitality coursed through him. It was like drinking a potion of pure energy, revitalizing his entire being. His senses sharpened, the world around him coming into focus with crystal clarity. He could hear the rustle of leaves, the faintest of movements in the underbrush. Leon tested his enhanced agility, moving with a speed and grace that surprised even himself. His katana felt like an extension of his arm, responding to his slightest command with precision and fluidity. The increase in strength and stamina made his previous exhaustion seem like a distant memory. Feeling the refreshing boost, Leon''s eyes gleamed with excitement. "Let''s check things out," he muttered under his breath. He slashed his katana at the goblin to block its short sword. Clang-!!! A clangorous sound reverberated through the area. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise as the impact rippled through his muscles and tendons, numbing his hands momentarily but not as severely as when he deflected the goblin commander''s attack. Despite the boosts he had gained, he found himself only able to fight on equal footing with this formidable foe. But then, ever so suddenly, a wave of intense pain assaulted his muscles, disrupting his focus. He had no idea why his body felt this way, and it disoriented him. Swoosh-!!! Leon''s eyes widened as he clumsily ducked to the ground just in time to avoid the goblin''s ferocious strike. ''Why? What the fuck is going on? Why is my body in so much pain?'' he thought, extremely confused. His instincts tingled again. He clumsily rolled to the left. Clang-! A short sword struck the ground where he had been moments ago. ''Damn it, the goblin is relentless,'' he cursed in his mind as another attack came his way. He rolled to the left again, springing to his feet just in time to dodge another dangerous slash. "Damn it! Damn it!" he cursed, breathing heavily. His eyes were red from the blinding pain that assaulted him, numbing his other senses. If not for the [Goblin Intuition] skill, which tinged his senses and forced him to dodge almost subconsciously, he would have been severely injured or worse. ''Why?'' Leon continued dodging clumsily. The goblin saw it had forced him into a defensive position and cackled loudly and viciously. It licked the blade of its dagger and attacked Leon with wild abandon, giving him no moment of respite. Its eyes were filled with a thrill as if it was enjoying every moment, and its cackle was loud and vicious, sending a shiver down Leon''s spine. ''What the fuck is going on?! Is the pain a skill the goblin has?!'' Leon''s mind was in complete disarray. The goblin''s attacks were relentless, each strike coming faster and harder than the last. Leon barely managed to dodge, his body moving almost on autopilot. He felt like a puppet, his strings pulled by the [Goblin Intuition] skill to avoid fatal blows. He ducked under a wild swing, feeling the air whistle past his head. Rolling to the side, he narrowly avoided another strike aimed at his midsection. The pain was overwhelming, making every movement a torturous effort. Sweat dripped down his face, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. The goblin''s vicious grin widened as it pressed its advantage. Leon stumbled back, his legs nearly giving out from the sheer agony that wracked his body. He parried a blow aimed at his chest, his arms trembling from the strain. The goblin''s strength was immense, each strike sending shockwaves through Leon''s muscles. He gritted his teeth, trying to push through the pain. He needed to find a way to turn the tide of the battle. His mind raced, searching for a solution. His body screamed in protest with every movement, but he refused to give in. Another swing came at him, and he ducked low, feeling the blade graze his shoulder. The pain intensified, but he managed to keep his grip on his katana. He needed to focus, to find an opening in the goblin''s relentless assault. The goblin swung again, and Leon sidestepped, barely avoiding the blade. He retaliated with a quick slash, but the goblin blocked it effortlessly. It laughed, the sound grating on Leon''s nerves. Leon could feel his strength waning, his stamina depleting rapidly. He had to end this soon, or he would be overwhelmed. His eyes darted around, searching for anything he could use to his advantage. Suddenly, a message appeared before him. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Host, such a sudden increase in strength by such a huge margin is against the law of nature... Host needs to level up your body cultivation as soon as possible... CIRCULATE THE MANA WITHIN YOU TO STABILIZE THE SITUATION TEMPORARILY ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon saw the prompt and now had a general understanding of what was going on, but still, the situation was tense. His life was in constant danger with each attack from the goblin commander. How could he relax and circulate the mana within him at this moment? It was simply impossible. "Damnit!" he cursed as he suddenly saw a blade glint in his face. He tried to dodge, but the attack was too fast. The blade still ended up grazing his cheek, marring his handsome face. Leon wiped the blood from his cheek with his hand and gritted his teeth. The goblin commander stopped attacking, licking the blood from its blade and laughing viciously, its eyes never leaving Leon. Leon was furious, but he was still sane. His mind was as clear as undisturbed water. Despite his anger, he knew this was his chance. In the dangerous and tense moment, Leon closed his eyes and tried to feel the mana within him. The goblin saw Leon close his eyes and scoffed at his foolishness. It moved quickly and slashed at Leon. But with the [Goblin Intuition] skill, his senses were enhanced. He could hear the tiny whooshing sound of the short sword blade as it sliced through the air. It was almost as if time slowed down when Leon leaned his upper body backward, the blade zipping through the air in front of his face, mere centimeters away from grazing his nose. Leon focused inward, trying to feel the flow of mana within him. The sensation was faint at first, like a gentle current running through his veins. He concentrated, willing the mana to circulate through his meridians. The pain in his muscles intensified, but he pushed through it, feeling the mana spread throughout his body. The goblin commander, seeing its attack miss, snarled in frustration. It attacked again, its blade whistling through the air. Leon, eyes still closed, could sense the movement. He sidestepped, feeling the wind from the goblin''s swing brush past his ear. Chapter 54 - 54: Killing The Goblin Commander With Closed Eyes... Leon, eyes still closed, could sense the movement. He sidestepped, feeling the wind from the goblin''s swing brush past his ear. He could feel the mana flowing more freely now, easing the pain and refreshing his muscles. With each breath, he felt his strength returning, the pain fading, his senses sharpening. He opened his eyes, meeting the goblin''s furious gaze. He smirked at the goblin and quickly closed his eyes again. He found his control and concentration in the mana circulation fading when he opened his eyes. Closing his eyes in this dangerous situation was the only way to stay calm and fight. There was no telling what would happen to him if he lost focus and that mind-numbing pain returned. The goblin commander, seeing Leon''s smirk and mistaking it for arrogance, became infuriated. While it had been aiming to kill Leon before, it was also enjoying the fight, not bothering to end things quickly even when it had the chance multiple times. Leon''s pain handicap made the goblin feel like it could finish him anytime. But now, it was truly enraged; the mocking smirk on Leon''s face made its green blood boil with rage. Its face twisted with an angry expression, it let out a guttural shriek and lunged at him, its short sword aiming for his heart. Leon parried the attack, feeling the impact reverberate through his katana. But this time, with the mana circulating through him, the pain was manageable. Even as the goblin attacked harder, he was able to handle it. With eyes closed and the [Goblin Intuition] skill at full power, he sensed the goblin''s position and then countered with a quick slash, forcing the goblin to retreat a step. Leon pressed his advantage, attacking with renewed vigor. His movements were fluid, his strikes precise. He could feel the mana enhancing his strength, his speed, his agility. Each swing of his katana was met with a clash of metal, the goblin barely able to keep up. The goblin commander roared in frustration, its attacks becoming more erratic. It found it hard to believe that Leon was fighting it evenly with his eyes closed. The goblin''s wild swings were met with graceful, almost effortless dodges from Leon. Every time the goblin thought it had an opening, Leon was already moving, anticipating its next move. The goblin''s short sword came down in a powerful overhead strike. Leon sidestepped, feeling the air part as the blade whooshed past him. He spun around, his katana slashing at the goblin''s exposed side. The goblin barely managed to block the attack, its short sword vibrating from the force of Leon''s strike. Leon could feel the rhythm of the fight. He wasn''t just reacting; he was predicting, using his enhanced senses to stay one step ahead of his opponent. The goblin lunged at him with a series of rapid thrusts. Leon parried each one, his katana a blur of motion. He stepped in close, delivering a sharp elbow to the goblin''s jaw, followed by a swift kick to its midsection, sending it staggering back. The goblin snarled, its rage blinding it to the strategic advantage Leon had gained. It charged again, swinging wildly. Leon ducked under a high slash, pivoting on his heel to bring his katana around in a sweeping arc. The blade cut deep into the goblin''s thigh, drawing a howl of pain. Leon didn''t let up. He moved with a dancer''s grace, his attacks a seamless blend of offense and defense. He could feel the mana coursing through him, amplifying his every movement. The goblin was struggling now, its earlier confidence replaced with desperation. In a last-ditch effort, the goblin commander raised its short sword high, aiming to cleave Leon in two. Leon''s senses the attack and stepped forward, bringing his katana up to meet the descending blade. The two weapons clashed, sparks flying as steel met steel a clangorous sound reverberating in the place. Leon pushed back with all his might, his muscles straining. Leon dodged a wild swing from the goblin, feeling the blade pass harmlessly by. He knew that the goblin followed the weapon''s movement. With the [Goblin Intuition] skill, Leon easily detected the goblin''s position. He retaliated with a powerful strike, his katana slicing through the goblin''s arm. Dark blood sprayed from the wound, and the goblin howled in pain. Leon didn''t let up. He pressed forward, his katana a blur of motion. The goblin tried to defend itself, but Leon''s attacks were relentless. He struck again and again, each blow weakening his opponent further. The goblin stumbled back, its movements sluggish. Leon stood silent, waiting for the goblin to make its move. He had no idea that the goblin was right behind him because his eyes were closed; he had lost the feeling of the goblin''s position, unless the goblin moves first he won''t be able to make his move since he doesn''t know the Goblin''s position. The goblin, seeing that Leon''s back was facing it, fell silent. It was severely injured, and right now, it wanted nothing more than to take Leon down with it. Seizing its opportunity, the goblin gripped its short sword tighter and silently attacked. It jumped into the air, lunging at Leon with the short sword raised above its head, aiming to pierce the back of Leon''s neck. But the move was foolish, extremely foolish. In the end, mutant or not, the goblin was just a goblin; when compared to the ferals and wild goblins it''s intelligence was high, but still, its intelligence was still low. Even though the goblin tried to be as silent as possible, Leon''s intuition tinged, and his ears picked up the minuscule movements of the goblin. He was at high alert, ready for any move the goblin could make. He picked up the sound easily. Quickly turning around, Leon lunged his katana into the air. S~ea??h the nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The goblin''s eyes widened as it realized its mistake. But now that it was in the air, it couldn''t dodge. It tried to use the short sword to block, but it was too late. From the lunge, it landed heart-first onto the katana blade, Leon''s katana piercing the goblin''s chest easily. Blood sprayed on Leon''s face as the creature let out a final, gurgling roar and died. Leon drew out his katana from the goblin''s chest, causing more blood to spray further. [Valor Points +10] Leon stood there, panting heavily, feeling the adrenaline coursing through his veins. He wiped the blood from his face, his heart still pounding from the intensity of the battle. "Is it over?" he muttered to himself. The silence of the dungeon answered him, and he sheathed his katana, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. The fight had been brutal, but it had also taught him valuable lessons. He needed to be more aware of his surroundings, to trust his instincts and intuition more. The [Goblin Intuition] skill had saved him more than once in this fight, and he was grateful for it. Leon took a deep breath, feeling the mana still circulating within him. Leon stood over the fallen goblin, breathing heavily. The pain in his body was still there, but Leon was intoxicated with a feeling of exhilaration to care. He had done it. He had learned to circulate the mana within him, and it had turned the tide of the battle. Taking a deep breath, Leon felt the adrenaline slowly ebbing away. He wiped the sweat from his brow, his body aching from the effort. He had survived, but he knew he couldn''t let his guard down. There might still be more dangers ahead. He wiped blood off the katana''s blade and stored it in his spatial ring, his mind already focused on the next challenge. The dungeon was far from over, and there might still dangers ahead. But now, he felt more confident than ever. He had faced the goblin commander and emerged victorious. He now knew the true benefits of the [Goblin Intuition] skill. It had enhanced his intuition so much that, without it, he would have died. It was hard to believe that a skill he had underestimated so much would save his life. He looked around, taking in his surroundings. The forest was quiet again, goblin corpses littering the ground, green goblin blood pooling around them. Leon stood as the sole survivor in the area. He was yet to enter the goblin village, but there were things he needed to take care of first. He opened his eyes, feeling the pain assaulting him rise once more as his control in the circulation of mana faded. He brought out a healing pill from his spatial ring and swallowed it. He had few of these, and using one now hurt him, but his life and health were his priorities. He swallowed the pill and felt it melt inside him. It felt warm, and the warmth spread through his entire body. He cried out in extreme pain; the warmth was revitalizing, but the healing process sent waves of agony coursing through him. Chapter 55 - 55: A Voice The pain was overwhelming, as if his muscles were being torn apart and rebuilt, his internal organs feeling the same torment. The healing pill was working, but it was excruciating. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Host is advised not to attempt such a great boost to your stats next time. Leveling up your body cultivation is the better way. The injury from your actions is so severe that not even the healing pill can heal it, as the damage is done to your physique and your being entirely. Be grateful to the system and your physique; your injury will get better with time. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Seeing the message, Leon sighed. His injury was more severe than he had thought. If even the healing pill couldn''t fully heal him, he was in worse shape than he realized. Leon leaned against a tree, trying to steady his breathing. The pain was still there, but it was bearable. He couldn''t afford to waste any more time. The dungeon was still dangerous, and he needed to be ready for whatever might come next, he still didn''t know if there''s more inside. But in this battlefield, there were still survivors, he was sure of it. During his fight with the goblin horde, there were some that he had disabled but not finished off. While battling the goblin commander, he could feel their gazes on him, silent and waiting. Now, with his eyes open, he could see that they had disguised themselves among the corpses. Unless they moved, it would be difficult to distinguish the living goblins from the dead ones. As he re-opened his eyes, the battlefield was eerily quiet, the goblin corpses lay strewn about, their green blood mingling with the dirt. He scanned the area, his senses heightened. "There," he whispered to himself, spotting a slight twitch among the bodies. With swift precision, Leon moved. He approached the twitching corpse cautiously, his katana ready. Suddenly, a goblin sprang to life, thrusting a spear at him. Leon parried the attack, his katana deflecting the spearhead, and countered with a quick slash across the goblin''s throat. The creature gurgled and fell, truly dead this time. From behind, another goblin, one he had overlooked, lunged at him with a short sword. Leon''s intuition flared; he spun around just in time to block the attack. Clang-!!! Their blades clashed, metal ringing out in the silent battlefield. The goblin snarled, trying to overpower him, but Leon, with a deft twist of his wrist, disarmed it and plunged his katana into its chest. As he stood over the fallen goblin, he sensed another presence. A shuffling sound came from his right. He turned, throwing a dagger in one fluid motion. It strucked fast, embedding itself in a goblin''s eye. The creature dropped, twitching and convulsing before becoming still. "They''ve still got the courage to attack in their weakened state even after seeing me kill their commander..." Leon scoffed. His eyes then moved to the interior of the village. Looking through the open gate, he couldn''t spot any goblin. Sighing, he silently walked in. The whole place was deserted. There were no other goblins. He checked the primitive houses, but there were no goblins inside. It seemed he had slaughtered them all in the dungeon. "It seems I''ve already killed them all," Leon thought. But then, from the other end of the village, Leon saw a green beam of light suddenly shoot up to the sky. "Huh?" A monotonous voice resounded in his head: [Defeat the Dungeon boss to gain the dungeon''s ultimate skill.] Leon was surprised. That voice was clearly not the voice of the system. He was a hundred percent sure it wasn''t the system that spoke to him. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· It''s the S~ea??h the N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. GREAT LABYRINTH VOICE that''s speaking to you, Leon. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon saw the prompt from the system and sighed. "The Great Labyrinth, huh? If it''s what it is, then it makes sense. I guess the green beam of light indicates the location of the Dungeon boss." Leon sighed and began sprinting down a path in the middle of the empty goblin village. He passed through the village, eventually exiting through the other side, sprinting straight for the beam of light. Soon he reached the other end of the dungeon. There, the goblin boss stood frozen, surrounded by a red fiery energy. The creature wore leather armor and wielded two short swords. Unlike Leon''s expectations, it looked lean and nimble, and taller than any other goblins he had encountered so far. The green beam of light that shot to the sky was emitted from a massive stone with intricate patterns, and the goblin boss was frozen in front of the rune stone. As soon as Leon laid eyes on the goblin from a distance, it unfroze. In an instant, it reached Leon with insane speed, slashing its two shortswords at him simultaneously and silently. Leon felt a chill go down his spine. He was shocked and overwhelmed by the goblin''s speed. Luckily, his body had already moved on its own, his katana blocking the slash. His muscles went numb and his eyes widened in shock as he was sent flying by the force of the goblin''s strike. ''What the fuck is with this goblin''s speed and strength!'' he cursed inwardly as he used his katana as an anchor to stop his flight, plunging it into the ground. His intuition tingled again. The goblin didn''t give him a moment of respite and was already in front of him, attacking deftly once more. Leon raised his katana to block, feeling the force of each blow reverberate through his arms. The goblin''s attacks were relentless, each strike precise and powerful. Leon struggled to keep up, his muscles straining as he parried and dodged. The goblin moved with unnatural agility, its twin blades a blur. It was as if the creature could anticipate his every move. Leon''s mind raced, searching for a weakness, a pattern in the goblin''s attacks. The goblin''s next slash came from an unexpected angle, forcing Leon to twist his body awkwardly to block it. The impact jarred his bones, but he managed to hold his ground. "You''re fast," he muttered through gritted teeth, ''Insanely fast,'' Leon feinted to the left, then spun to the right, aiming a counterstrike at the goblin''s exposed flank. The goblin dodged with ease, it''s gaze was filled with disdain, retaliating with a flurry of swift, brutal slashes. Clang-!!!! Leon blocked desperately, his katana a whirlwind of steel. Each clash of their blades sent sparks flying, illuminating the dim chamber in bursts of light. The goblin''s relentless onslaught began to wear Leon down. His arms ached, and his breath came in ragged gasps. But he refused to yield. Summoning his remaining strength, he launched a fierce counterattack, driving the goblin back step by step. His katana sang through the air, clashing against the goblin''s short swords in a deadly dance. For a moment, it seemed he had gained the upper hand. He forced the goblin towards the rune stone, the green light casting eerie shadows on their faces. But the goblin, with a guttural snarl, unleashed a devastating flurry of blows, driving Leon back once more. Leon felt the goblin''s intuition skill pushing him to his limits, each move anticipated, every strike met with brutal force. He knew he had to find a way to break the goblin''s rhythm, to outthink the creature that seemed to read his every intention. The goblin was not only insanely fast but also strong. Every clash of its weapon with Leon''s carried an impact powerful enough to send him flying. "Damn it," Leon cursed and began circulating the mana within him. He increased the speed of the mana flow through his body. This time, he managed to do it with his eyes open. Maybe the tense situation made him focus more, the fact that a single mistake could end his life made his heart thump loudly. He gritted his teeth and increased the speed of the mana circulating within. The mana flowed through his meridians, muscles, and blood vessels, boosting them. In that single moment, he felt invigorated with energy, the goblin didn''t look so fast anymore. Before, his body was moving subconsciously due to instincts, blocking attacks without actually seeing the goblin''s movements. Swoosh-!!! But now, things were a bit easier. His moves weren''t bound by instincts anymore; they were guided by his will, carrying a sense of purpose. The goblin, unlike the goblin commander Leon fought before, had been completely silent since the start of the battle. It didn''t snarl or shriek; it just looked at Leon with disdain. Now, noticing that Leon''s eyes could follow its movements, the goblin remained silent but increased its speed. Leon handled the increased speed just fine, surprising the goblin. The goblin sprang backward, staring at Leon for a second. They locked eyes in an intense standoff. Without a word, they both moved, heading in a beeline straight for each other, their weapons ready for another clash. **** A/N: How was the chapter? Chapter 56 - 56: Lust Goddesss Sanctum The goblin''s short sword came down in a vicious arc, aiming for Leon''s shoulder. Leon, feeling the surge of mana within him, sidestepped and deflected the blow with his katana. The force of the impact sent vibrations through his arms, but he held firm, using the momentum to spin and deliver a counterattack. His blade sliced through the air, aiming for the goblin''s side. The goblin twisted its body, narrowly avoiding the lethal strike. It retaliated with a quick thrust of its short sword, aiming for Leon''s midsection. Leon parried, the clash of metal ringing out, and used the opening to step inside the goblin''s guard. He delivered a powerful elbow strike to the goblin''s face, sending it reeling back. Leon pressed the advantage, his katana a blur of motion. Each strike was precise and powerful, the mana enhancing his speed and strength. The goblin, though fast and strong, was beginning to falter under the relentless assault. But then, the fiery red aura surrounding the goblin grew stronger. Its speed increased to an unfathomable degree, its movements becoming a blur. Leon found himself pushed to a position of despair as the goblin''s strikes came faster and faster, each one barely blocked or dodged. He was struggling to keep up, his stamina waning once more. The goblin''s short sword whistled through the air, each swing a deadly blur. Clang-! Clang-!! Clang-!!! Leon was forced to parry and block each and every of the goblins attack, he could feel his muscles screaming, the goblin only got faster and Leon knew that it''s only a matter of time before things got out of hands. Leon''s instincts and the [Goblin Intuition skill] were the only things keeping him alive. He was forced on the defensive, his katana a flashing shield against the relentless onslaught. The goblin''s newfound speed was overwhelming, each clash of their blades sending shockwaves through his arms. Leon knew he had to end this quickly. He took a deep breath, focusing his mind. His assassin''s instincts kicked in. He visualized the goblin''s possible paths of attack and willed daggers to appear in his hands from his spatial ring. With precise calculation, he threw the daggers into the three different paths the goblin might follow. The goblin, reacting to the sudden threat, subconsciously moved into the path Leon had anticipated. Prepared for this moment, Leon surged forward, his katana aimed with deadly precision. As the goblin moved to dodge the daggers, it exposed its flank. With a swift, fluid motion, Leon''s katana sliced through the goblin''s side, leaving a deep, gaping wound. The goblin howled in pain, its movements becoming frantic and desperate. Leon didn''t let up. He followed through with a series of rapid strikes, each one finding its mark. The goblin stumbled back, its fiery aura flickering as it struggled to maintain its strength. Leon saw his chance. He stepped inside the goblin''s guard once more, delivering a powerful upward slash that severed the goblin''s arm at the elbow. The severed limb fell to the ground, the goblin screaming in agony. Leon didn''t hesitate. He lunged forward, his katana piercing the goblin''s chest. Blood sprayed out, coating his blade and arm. The goblin let out a final, gurgling roar before collapsing to the ground, dead. Leon stood over the fallen goblin, breathing heavily. The rush of battle slowly faded, replaced by the ache of his injuries. He wiped the sweat and blood from his face, feeling the weight of what he had accomplished. He had not only survived but had mastered a new level of his abilities. Despite the pain and exhaustion, Leon felt a surge of confidence. He had faced a formidable opponent and come out on top. He had learned to harness the mana within him and discovered the true value of his skills. [Valor Points +10] At that moment, the monotonous voice resounded in his head once again. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· [You''ve slain the dungeon boss. You''ll be granted the ultimate skill: Blitz.] ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon felt a surge of power course through him as the new skill took root in his being. His breathing steadied, and the ache in his muscles faded, replaced by a sense of invincibility. He had conquered the dungeon boss and emerged stronger than ever. He looked around, surveying the battlefield. The forest was eerily quiet, the only sounds being the faint rustle of leaves ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· BLITZ A skill acquired from the essence of the powerful goblin dungeon boss, granting you unparalleled speed and offensive capability. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? - Surge of Speed: Temporarily boosts your movement speed by 30% for 10 seconds. - Rapid Strikes: Increases your attack speed by 20% during the Blitz duration. - Evasion Enhancement: Grants a 15% increase in evasion rate, allowing you to dodge incoming attacks more effectively. - Burst of Power: Adds a 10% damage boost to all attacks while Blitz is active. - Adrenaline Rush: Successfully landing attacks during Blitz increases your adrenaline, granting a stacking damage bonus of 1% per hit, up to a maximum of 10%. - Frenzied Assault: Successfully landing attacks during Blitz generates a stacking buff that increases your attack speed by 2% per hit, up to a maximum of 20%. Stacks reset after Blitz ends. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon eyes gleamed with excitement upon seeing the effects of the skill [Blitz] Meanwhile, in a far away place, in a completely different dimension. S§×arch* The N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. In the [Sanctum] of the Lust Goddess within the [Great Labyrinth], an ethereal tranquility prevailed. The sky above shimmered with stars like scattered diamonds, casting a gentle glow over the scene below. Fragrant breezes carried the perfume of exotic blooms that seemed to flourish everywhere, their petals softly illuminated by the starlight. A haunting melody filled the air, resonating deep within the soul. Beneath the celestial canopy, a carpet of iridescent moss carpeted the ground, softly glowing. Nearby, a river lazily wound its way, its waters shimmering with an inner light that mirrored the brilliance above. Trees with silver bark and leaves of surreal hues lined the riverbanks, their branches swaying in a silent rhythm. In this divine and otherworldly sanctum, a multitude of beings from diverse races could be observed going about their daily affairs. Among them, the most common were the lustful Satyrs, half-human and half-goat creatures known for their playful and lustful tendencies. Nymphs, spirits of nature associated with various aspects of the natural world, moved gracefully, their allure enhanced by the mystical surroundings. Humans, who happened to fall under the influence of the Goddess of Lust upon entering the Great Labyrinth.. Doppelgangers, elusive shape-shifting beings, seamlessly assumed the forms of desirable individuals to charm and seduce their chosen targets. These inhabitants of the Sanctum moved about in a harmonious dance of daily life, each contributing to the mystical tapestry that defined this place. At the apex of authority within this realm, the Lust Goddess presided from the Apex Tower, hidden yet overseeing all. Her beauty was legendary¡ªskin of flawless alabaster, hair cascading like liquid silver, eyes of hypnotic violet that seemed to pierce the very essence of those who dared meet her gaze. Clad in translucent silk that accentuated her every movement, she exuded an aura of irresistible charm and power. But behind the mask of eternal youth and beauty, a hidden truth gnawed at her¡ªher life force was ebbing away, a million years dwindling rapidly. Despite encountering Leon long ago, her appearance betrayed no sign of aging, a cruel irony that mocked her strength. "My lifespan has dwindled to a mere million years, and it''s still reducing rapidly," she murmured, her voice tinged with bitterness as she sat upon her majestic throne. Suddenly, a handsome elf, clad in the attire of a butler, approached and bowed deeply before her. "My Queen, the barriers of our sanctum are under attack. Nearby sanctums have joined forces against us." "They''re mere insects, unworthy of my attention," the Lust Goddess declared icily. "I fail to see why you bother reporting such trivial matters. How long will it take for you to dispose of them?" "Approximately twelve hours, my Queen," the elf answered, his voice respectful yet firm. "Very well, handle it," she dismissed him with a wave of her hand, watching him depart with an air of detached indifference. As she watched the elf depart, her worry and anxiety surged back. "If only he''s in a dungeon, I should be able to contact him once he reaches the dungeon rune stone," she mused quietly to herself, "but how could he have visited a dungeon in such a short time after being transmigrated to this world?" Her thoughts swirled with unease. "It''s no use, Lily," a cold, feminine voice echoed in her mind, sinister and mocking. "Just sit quietly and accept your fate. When your life force is completely drained, creating a new physical form will be trivial for me. Then, I''ll take over your sanctum, everything you have will be mine, your strength bestowed by me, everything. As for that human, even if you meet him, he won''t solve your problem. He''s likely still a mortal right now it have not been long since he got transmigrated to this world but even if he''s talented enough to become a cultivator in this short time, it''s hopeless. His yang qi won''t match the yin of a goddess like you. You''ll be doing him more harm than good." **** A/N: Guys what do you think, isn''t this Genius! Sometimes my genius amazes even me, I guess you guys know what happens next... Chapter 57 - 57: Leon meets the Lust Goddess again (1) Lily''s despair deepened as the voice continued its cruel taunting. She knew the odds of resolving her predicament were slim, relying on sheer luck to contact Leon so soon. "I don''t want to die like this," Lily cried, tears streaming down her face, her hands clenched tightly. By now, she knew, that she has no chance of solving this problem, the probability of her solving this problem of hers was simply too low, worst still its all down to luck of she would be able to contact Leon this soon or not... Things were beyond her control. But there''s no way Leon would visit a dungeon this soon after getting transmigrated to this world, if only she knew how wrong she is "It''s hopeless, Lily, there''s no way out... Hahahaha!" the sinister voice persisted, before proceeding to laugh loudly in Lucy''s mind. But suddenly, it paused, sensing something. "Hmm..." it muttered thoughtfully, a hint of confusion creeping into its tone. Lily, too, felt a shift. "This is..." she whispered, a glimmer of hope flickering in her heart. With shock, Lily stood from her throne, she could sense it clearly now. She could sense his presence! She could sense Leon''s presence! Leon was near a dungeon rune stone! He was in a dungeon and have cleared it right to the end, the place where the dungeon rune stone is located. The rune stone connects every dungeon in the world to the Great Labyrinth,due to her weird connection with Leon, seeing his soul right before he got transmigrated, Lily was able to sense Leon presence.... "How?" Her voice was that of disbelief, but the blank look of despair that has plagued her mind for a long time now is no longer there. This means there was a chance, a chance to break the bondage place upon her, caused by her unusual method of rising to power... The improbability of this moment overwhelmed her¡ªchances so slim, less than 0.5 percent is for Leon to enter a dungeon so soon after arriving in this world, and it''s even lower, less than 0.1 percent, for him to clear a dungeon to the rune stone point, and reach the dungeon boss''s lair, the point where the rune stone awaited. Lily found it hard to believe her incredible stroke of luck. Yet, the odds were still against her. Would Leon''s yang qi be potent enough to expel the mysterious voice from her system? For him to be able to do this shows that he''s already a cultivator in such a small period of time, at this moment, him being a cultivator shows that his yang is higher than that of mortal men... But will it be able to help her with her God-level yin, the answer is no? Or so she thought... There''s no way he''ll be able to break her from the bondage on her... But despite the uncertainties, hope surged within her. It wouldn''t hurt to check things out, will it? Despite how absurd it sounded, she still clunged to that tiny glimmer of hope that Leon would be able to free her... She clenched her hands tightly, her eyes shimmering with newfound determination. "Don''t get your hopes up," the sinister voice interjected, panic lacing its tone. "It will only hurt more when your hopes are dashed." But Lily remained resolute. "I need to see for myself," she declared, brushing aside the voice''s desperate warnings. "Hmmph! We will see!" The Sinister voice harrumphed before falling silent, but still a sense of foreboding was rising in her hand. If she has a control of Lily''s body she''d like to stop her from trying to meet Leon, but sadly, that wasn''t the case, Lily was in full control of her actions, so the Voice, whatever it was that''s in her head , could only watch from Lily''s eyes as Lily made preparations to leave, she could only watch and let the sense of foreboding gnaw on her time and time again... ''I have a bad feeling about this, but why, he''s just a lucky human that became a cultivator soon after transmigrating, there''s no way hs yang would be able to expel me from Lily''s system, right?'' it was feeling very tensed. Meanwhile, Lily after standing from the throne, closed her eyes to calm down her emotions and pin point the exact dungeon rune stone she was sensing Leon''s presence from... "This is it!" She muttered silently to her self, the excitement within her rising, With a flick of her fingers, a swirling vortex portal materialized before her. Her shimmering silver hair danced in the portal''s wind. Filled with hope, Lily stepped into the vortex, knowing it led directly to the dungeon rune stone where Leon awaited. In that moment, amidst uncertainty and peril, Lily embarked on a journey fueled by hope, determined to defy the odds and reclaim her fading destiny. **** Meanwhile, back in the dungeon in the human realm, Leon, after clearing the dungeon and receiving the Blitz skill, saw a prompt appear right in front of him... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· S~ea??h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Host, you''ve cleared the information. Let me give you information you''re not aware of... After a dungeon is completely cleared by a party or a person, and the dungeon boss is killed, and the dungeon''s ultimate skill received, the portal you used to get into the dungeon will reappear at your point of entrance immediately after all that is done. It will remain there for the span of thirty minutes, and if you have not exited the dungeon before the thirty minutes is over, the portal will disappear into nothingness and the dungeon will self-destruct. If you have not left the dungeon before it self-destructs, you will be caught in the explosion of the dungeon''s secluded space and be completely obliterated. The chance of surviving a dungeon self-destruction is close to nil, and even if it''s possible, you will be lost in the warps of the void, unable to teleport back to the human realm, and then finally be devoured by the void... A party or anyone that clears the dungeon usually uses that time limit to quickly collect all the goodies and loot they can before the dungeon self-destructs. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon gulped as he read this and took in the information. He knew what the system meant by that prompt; he only had less than 30 minutes to collect the loot from the goblins he had killed. He now understood the peril of lingering here too long. At that moment, another prompt appeared, depicting a thirty-minute countdown timer on the left side of his view... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· 30:00 ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· 29:59 ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· 29:58 ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ .... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· 29:55 ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ The countdown continued to tick away with each passing second. Leon sighed as he watched the timer. This only emphasized that the system wasn''t joking. It never had before, and this certainly wasn''t a matter to be taken lightly. He sighed again, storing his katana in his spatial ring. He first went and picked up the two short swords the goblin dungeon boss had wielded before it was killed. By now, the boss had already dispersed into pixels, leaving its shortswords and clothes behind. Leon picked up the shortswords and brandished them for a few seconds. The quality was definitely superior to that of the other shortswords wielded by the goblins he had fought; he could feel it. A prompt appeared before him at that moment... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Goblin King''s Twin Short Swords A twin short sword that the Goblin King wields, possessing a magical effect that makes it a more formidable opponent... This dagger is granted to him to slay intruders to the dungeon and, when time is ripe, exit the dungeon and conquer the world (Dungeon Break). ?©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Effects ??©¤©¤©¤©¤? +5 Agility stats, boosting your speed and agility... +5 Strength stats, boosting your strength... These two give you +5 Attack Power, increasing the damage you can inflict with every attack... ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ "What a cool short sword, to bad its name is lame," Leon muttered as he stored the shortswords into his spatial ring. After that, he walked back in the direction he had come from, planning to loot everything he had missed on his way back to the stream of water and bridge¡ªthe exact point where he had entered the dungeon. According to the information given by the system, a portal should be waiting there. But then, he sensed a change in the atmosphere behind him, a weird feeling as if space was shifting. In that instant, he heard a howling sound, prompting him to turn around, his senses on high alert. He saw it: a portal had appeared right in front of the rune stone that shot a green beam of light into the sky. The portal was a mesmerizing vortex, swirling with colors that blended seamlessly from one hue to another, like a kaleidoscope of light and shadow. Its edges shimmered with an ethereal glow, and the center seemed to twist and turn endlessly, creating a captivating, almost hypnotic effect. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise. "It''s you!" *** A/N: In the past chapters when Leon was fighting against the hoards of goblins I mentioned that there were goblin corpse littered in the ground, let it be known that the dispersing to pixels is not instantaneous and is also very slow. And also the survivors that he killed moments back before facing the goblin king disguised themselves with goblin corpse that were slowly dispersing to pixels... Chapter 58 - 58: The Goddess Of lust begs for it... Leon couldn''t believe his eyes. He never thought, not even for a moment, that he would see her face again. He watched in a trance as the Lust Goddess stepped out of the portal, looking insanely mesmerizing. Meanwhile, Lily walked out of the portal, her mind in a daze, her heart skipping a beat as she locked eyes with him. Her gaze drifted to his body, sensing it brimming with both pure physical strength and qi. To her, his mana felt like qi due to the similarities, making it difficult to discern, even for a being of her level. She was full of surprise. ''He''s already this strong? It seems he didn''t get this far due to some dumb luck.'' She couldn''t sense the corpse of the Goblin King, so she guessed it had already been a while since Leon had killed it. Meanwhile, the voice in her head was full of shock and despair. ''Impossible!'' Unlike Lily, it was extremely sensitive to yang energy, and such high sensitivity allowed it to perceive that Leon''s body was brimming with pure yang energy, far above his level. ''How is this possible? Impossible! I refuse to believe that my years of planning would be all for naught due to an anomaly like him!'' The entity felt like it was going crazy. If things went the way Lily wished, it knew it was done for. If gazes could kill, it would have killed Leon a million times over. Unfortunately, Leon couldn''t feel its gaze from Lily''s eyes. It could only watch helplessly, knowing there was nothing it could do. ''I never thought that I, the God of Souls, would die this way. Who would have thought my foolproof plan to rebirth with my strength intact would be all for naught due to a measly human? Wait, why do I sense the aura of a lustful incubus from him? But he doesn''t look like one... What the hell has been happening in this world while I was away?'' ''After everything, is this really the way I die? Impossible!'' The God of Souls cursed and cursed internally, not letting its frustration be heard by Lily. It didn''t want her to be completely sure that Leon was the key. Mostly, it kept its frustrations hidden because of its pride. ''How could a mere human disrupt my plans? Decades, no, centuries of preparation, undone in a matter of moments. My destiny, thwarted by an insignificant anomaly. This cannot be!'' ''The balance of power, the meticulous strategy, all shattered by his existence. I refuse to accept this as my end! There must be another way, a way to reclaim control. But how? How can I maneuver when everything hinges on him?'' ''Every contingency, every safeguard, and yet here I am, facing obliteration by an unforeseen force. This isn''t just failure; it''s an insult to my very essence. My pride, my power, everything I''ve built... gone. But I will not succumb quietly. I will find a way. I must.'' Despite her thoughts, she knew it was completely hopeless... Meanwhile, Leon and Lily stood in a standoff, silent as they locked eyes. Lily''s silver hair fluttered gently in the breeze as the portal behind her closed up in an instant. "You, why are you here?" Leon''s voice was as chill as ice. He already knew she wasn''t here for trouble, but he couldn''t imagine why she would visit him now, of all times. It made no sense to him. "I need your help... But first, let me deal with a small current problem of yours," Lily said. Her voice was soothing and extremely feminine. Leon gulped as he watched her gracefully point at the rune stone behind her. The tip of her fingers glowed with a white light, and in the next second, the light shot out of her hands like lightning, making a sizzling sound as it struck the rune stone. The beam of light from the stone suddenly intensified, shining with a green flash that forced Leon to close his eyes for a moment. When Leon reopened his eyes, he saw that the green beam of light behind Lily was now thicker and even more vibrant. His eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly concealed it. Lily couldn''t see it, but he could¡ªthe countdown of the system had stopped. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· 28:46 ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ After the rune stone''s light became thicker, the countdown had stopped. This was an anomaly that Leon wasn''t expecting at all. ''Did she freeze time, or what?'' Leon''s brows furrowed. ''Or did she just delay the self-destruction of the dungeon?'' ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· It''s just as you''ve guessed, Leon. She delayed the destruction of the dungeon. And it seems to be taking a lot from her, even if she doesn''t show it. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Meanwhile, Lily noticed Leon''s look of surprise and smiled. "It seems you already understand why I did that. You''re not as simple as I thought." With her years of experience, it would be bad if she didn''t notice something as trivial as that. Sighing, she waved her hand, and green vines sprouted out of the ground. They wove and interwove themselves into a comfy chair for Leon to sit on. A similar vine chair sprouted behind her, and she sat down gracefully. The chair was an intricate creation of nature, the vines twisting and curling to form a surprisingly ergonomic seat. It was cushioned by thick, soft moss that seemed to mold perfectly to Leon''s form. Leon sighed at her gesture. She really didn''t need to do that; he wasn''t in need of sitting down anyway. But since he was curious, he didn''t say a word and silently sat on the provided seat. Meanwhile, Lily took a deep breath and began, "I need your help..." She was asking this with no certainty of success. She was just testing her luck. Since fate had favored her enough to bring Leon to such strength and have him clear a dungeon so quickly after his transmigration, perhaps it would continue to do so. If it worked out, she would owe Leon an unpayable favor. The being she was dealing with was incredibly powerful, making her situation even more precarious. But despite the odds, she clung to the hope that Leon might help her rid herself of the God of Souls, the architect of her suffering. "My help?" Leon prompted, urging her to continue. "What do you need my help with?" Sighing, she began, "Things are a bit complicated. A powerful god, the God of Souls Deus Anima, after living for billions of years, reached the end of her lifespan. She created a disguise treasure of her own, matching the rumors of the famous Elysian Nexus." ''Elysian Nexus,'' Leon frowned upon hearing the familiar words. He had heard of it before. He didn''t need to think hard to recall when and from whom¡ªAmelia had told him about it, full of awe and reverence. Its effects were indeed powerful; one of its reputed abilities was making one a true god, a level of power far surpassing the known realm of cultivation in the human realm. Lily continued, "To be completely honest with you, the rumors of the Elysian Nexus are fake. They are part of Deus Anima''s millennia-old plan to lure powerful beings to her treasure. Upon granting them power from her base stored in that single seed, she would then drain their life force to recreate a body for herself, regaining her powers and a renewed lifespan, achieving true rebirth!" Leon gulped. The God of Souls must have put immense effort into this. Just how she managed to make everyone believe in such a baseless rumor was an anomaly in itself. He remembered Amelia telling him about the treasure, fully believing in its existence without any concrete evidence. That was certainly strange. Lily noticed Leon''s thoughtful expression and said, "I see you know of it too. And of course, things are more complicated than this, but this is as simple as I can explain it to you." "It''s okay, so what do you need my help with?" Leon waved his hand casually, disliking how easily she seemed to read his thoughts. "I need your yang. Her soul is currently inside me, and the only thing that can expel it is highly potent yang essence. That''s why I need your help," Lily''s voice was solemn. Leon looked down, a thoughtful expression on his face. ''System, do you see the soul within her?'' A prompt appeared in his view with the system''s reply: ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· I do, and it''s immensely strong... ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ The system had long sensed the God of Souls'' soul within Lily, and its strength was immensely high. But still, it was nothing Leon''s yang couldn''t handle. ''Do you think I should take her on with my yang?'' S~ea??h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· You should... ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Lily watched Leon''s face as he considered. Her heart pounded with a mix of hope and fear. The air between them felt charged with the gravity of the situation. Leon lifted his lips, his list had began to rise, ''It just so happen that I owe the system some vice point... This is a chance granted by the heavens...'' Chapter 59 - 59: Conquering the Lust Goddess (R-18) ''This is going to be fun,'' Leon thought, grinning devilishly as he stood up from the vine chair, walking toward Lily with a majestic air that momentarily stunned her. "W-what are you doing?" Lily was completely taken aback by his bold movement, causing her to stammer. She quickly regained her composure, feeling frustrated at how easily her emotions had gotten the better of her. Leon, amused by her reaction, replied with a taunting grin, "Don''t you want my yang?" "Of c-course I do," Lily stammered again, annoyed at herself for faltering. "Then you have it. I''ll give it to you," Leon waved his hand dismissively and continued his approach. "What?!" Lily was genuinely surprised. She hadn''t expected him to agree so readily. Leon''s gaze was full of lust as he smiled confidently. "Let''s start." Lily was still sitting on the vine chair, and he was already standing in front of her. He grabbed her by the wrist and casually drew her up to her feet, shocking her. "W-what are you doing?" Lily stammered, her protest weak as Leon''s charm overwhelmed her. Leon grinned, drawing up her dress slightly as he maintained eye contact. "Don''t tell me you have no idea what I''m about to do. Aren''t you a goddess?" "B-but..." she muttered, lowering her gaze to the ground, her cheeks flushed red. Her pride as a goddess made her want to tell him that she deserved respect and reverence, but the strange feeling in her heart made it difficult to voice those thoughts. It was as if she liked the way he was treating her! ''But how? Why?! Lily speak up! Say something! ... No I can''t...'' The goddess of Lust''s mind was in complete chaos. The entity in her mind was speechless, as it watched this absurd scene through Lily''s mind, it was way too absurd for it to watch... Even when Lily asked for Leon''s yang, she never expected that the one to dominate in this field would be him not Lily as expected by it. What made the entire scene even more annoying for it is that no matter who dominates in this field, her doom was near. The fact that it was helpless and there''s nothing it could do about this made things even more frustrating and annoying for it. Meanwhile, Lily''s eyes was closed, her mind in complete chaos. Leon, sensing her internal struggle, gently lifted her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze again. "Come on, you know there''s no better way to give you my yang than that.." Lily blushed once again, her thoughts disappearing to the thin air as she lowered her gaze lowered to the ground but was still able to nod slowly, taking a deep breath to steady herself... Leon stripped her of her dress revealing her snow white skin that has an ethereal glow to it, leaving her in her undies, Lily was too embarrassed to look him at the face... Leon''s eyes roamed over Lily''s form, taking in every exquisite detail. She truly looked like a goddess, like the goddess she was her beauty was enchanting, and he hated to admit it, but in terms of beauty, Lily surpassed both Amelia and Seraphina. Her divine appearance was simply beyond comparison. Her skin radiated an ethereal glow, a soft luminescence that seemed to light up the space around her. The pure white of her complexion was almost otherworldly, smooth and flawless, like the finest porcelain. Every curve and contour of her body was perfectly sculpted, giving her an aura of celestial perfection. Her silver hair cascaded down her back in gentle waves, shimmering like liquid moonlight. Each strand seemed to catch and reflect the light, creating a mesmerizing effect that made it hard for Leon to look away. Her eyes, a deep, captivating violet. They sparkled with an inner light, drawing him in and holding him captive. Her lips, a soft shade of rose, were full and inviting, parting slightly as she breathed, he has this intense urge to kiss her when he looked at those beautiful juicy lips. Her presence exuded a subtle, intoxicating fragrance, a blend of a slight feminine lavender smell, that filled the air around them. The bra she wore, though simple in design, was made of silver silk, this made the view of his eyes look even more attractive, her divine curves where the most enchanting, Leon could only gulp as he glimpsed at her heavenly hips... ''This is definitely a gift from the heavens'' Leon found himself both in awe and captivated by her beauty, feeling an almost irresistible urge to reach out and touch her. The glow of her skin seemed to call out to him, beckoning him to feel its softness, it was a strange feeling. "Come here" Leon whispered his voice heavy with lust as he with his hands on her wrist, he dragged her closer to him, his hands landed on her soft butt, the soft mounds on her chest pressing against his chest as she moaned out in surprise... sea??h th§× N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Nyahhh! ??" ''Damn it'' Leon cursed inwardly as he heard her moan, he was rock hard already... How can one have a voice so feminine and soft that it can turn him hard in a single instant... ''If she moans one more time, I fear I might not be able to hold myself from ramming her without playing with her for a while''. Leon thought to himself, fondling her butt as he sucked on her nape tentatively... "Mmhm ??" Lily moaned with closed eyes feeling his hot tongue on the side of her neck, it really does feel good. "Ugh" Leon groaned feeling as though he was going insane, his dick twitched, poking Lily right on her pussy entrance... She was wearing panties but it was already soaked wet with her love juices The head of his dick poking in was immediately lubricated and glistened with her lovely juices... "Aaaaah ??" Lily moaned, this time it was longer and more sounded more intense than her past soft moans. ''What''s this feeling,''. she was trying hard to get over this as she was somewhat new to it, but since her mind was in complete dissaray flooded with pleasure, Lily couldn''t get a hold of herself. Leon licked his lips in great anticipation as he gently untied her of the bra she wore, as he did that, the boobs bounced and jiggled a little as they were released from the soft hold on them. The boobs looked amazing, the peach clit that was already hard looked very inviting, they were both pointing at his face, such amazing sight, Leon found hard to resist... He ravenously sucked on the tits, rubbing and teasing the other with his fingers, Lily closed her eyes and moaned softly... "Uuhhn ??" As she moaned, she subconsciously pressed Leon''s face deeper into her chest, rewarding Leon with an awesome feeling that many men will die for. Leon sucked on harder, promoting another moan from her... She greatly loved how he sucked on those tits. Leon moved to sucking the tits of the other breast which he had abandoned for a while now, from there he moved on to sucking the breast itself, it felt insanely good, Lily moaned softly throughout. Leon undressed her of her panties before standing up back on his feet. He leaned in and kissed her, Lily''s eyes widened in surprise, but still, she accepted the kiss, parting her mouth open slightly to let Leon''s tongue in... Leon ravenously sucked on her lovely juicy tongue, Lily was completely subdued it was made clear she had no prior experience... "Mmmmghhf ??" she muffled moaned through the kiss, feeling Leon''s hand on her breast fondling it softly, his other hands on her soft butt, rubbing and cupping it as he pressed her closer to him. ''This feels so good'' at this point, Lily had completely forgotten her purpose which was Leon''s yang essence, she had completely surrendered to the feeling of pleasure as he pleasured her, she liked this feeling, she was full of lust... She began responding... Leon''s eyes were closed, yet even with only this kissing, it seemed like they could feel the contentment of the other. Lily put her hands on his chests caressing it softly as she offered her mouth to him, taking his tongue while giving him hers. She felt his other hand silently slide down to her ass, his fingers opened wide, pulling her into him. Their hot kisses deepened while their hands moved to show how badly they wanted each other. Leon felt light as if he would melt in her softness, his stiff member was very much alive, anticipating the warm sensation that will be wrapped around it once more. He savored Lily''s mouth with growing desire, tempting her to give him more of her everything to him. Cupping her ass once more, Leon forced her body against him, his dick rubbing against her bare lower body, throbbing to find the heavenly hole to slide itself to. "Uhhhn ??" Lily moaned sensuously, her eyes closed as she relished that heavenly feeling... It felt as if their heartbeats were one, and a mysterious feeling was surging through his body, stirring him with a pleasure that made him believe he was in heaven. Chapter 60 - 60: Leons game of domination (R-18) It felt as if their heartbeats were one, and a mysterious feeling was surging through his body, stirring him with a pleasure that made him believe he was in heaven. Leon paused the kiss and said under his breath, "You''re so sweet," S§×arch* The n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. After that, he proceeded to nimble on her lower juicy lip, the red lips of her had a unique taste that he found sweet and addicting, his eyes were closed as he relished the taste of her lips. His hands lifted from cupping her butt, he slid his arms sexily around her curvy waist caressing her... The Goddess of Lust, a lady who''s supposed to be the dominant one in this scene was completely suppressed by Leon. But it couldnt be helped, before she became the goddess of Lust she was just a lone human, a rogue cultivator that barely had any relations with other humans. She only got into the Great Labyrinth by chance and was granted not only the power of lust but godly powers, But it all wasn''t for free as she''s now in bondage, which she was currently determined to break free from, this isn''t in her mind though as it was currently flooding with pleasure, which she was still trying to get hang of. Anyways, the fact is that she is still a virgin, a Virgin God of Lust! Leon loved that! he easily guessed that she really is a virgin from her actions and response so far. "Ahh?? P-Please stop... I need to do something... For us, I can''t concentrate, aah," Lily moaned, her voice trembling with a mix of desire and urgency. Leon paused, a grin spreading across his face as he watched her struggle to form coherent thoughts. Lily waved her hand, and a comfortable bed of vines sprouted beside them, intertwining to create a lush, inviting surface. With his experience from the chair vine, Leon knew just how amazing the bed would feel. "Great thinking, Lily," Leon complimented, his smile widening. "How about I reward you?" "R-reward?" Lily stammered, her mind reeling from the pleasure and the effort it took to conjure the bed. Her brain, still buzzing from the stimulation she had just received, struggled to process his words. Leon chuckled softly at her confusion, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Don''t worry, you don''t need to think so hard. You''ll thoroughly enjoy the reward, that I assure you." "Nyaah~ ??" Lily gasped in surprise as Leon gently pushed her onto the bed. The soft, yielding vines cradled her form perfectly. His right hand rested on her shoulder, while his left hand found its way to her ample chest, caressing her with a touch that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Lily''s silver hair fanned out on the bed, her violet eyes widening as she felt his touch. Her skin glowed with that ethereal light, making her look even more divine and irresistible. She could feel his warmth and energy enveloping her, creating an intoxicating mix of sensations that left her breathless. Leon leaned in closer, his gaze intense yet tender,his voice a sexy whisper in her ears. "Just relax and enjoy," he whispered, his voice a soothing balm against the storm of sensations she was experiencing. His hands traced their way down, he played with her beautiful navel for a moment, before finally moving to her nether region... "You''re a virgin aren''t you?... It''d be bad if you take my entire length all in without some lubrication" he said sexily, his finger teasing her clit for a few seconds... "Aaaaah ??" Lily moaned loudly, heaving and gasped as a different new and even more greater form of pleasure flooded her senses... As she heaved, the beautiful mounds on her chest went up then down with each deep breath she took, such was a sight to behold to Leon, Leon with his hands still on her clit, sucked on the tits of those beautiful things, he could never get enough of it. "Oh my, look how wet you are, it looks like you don''t even need my help to lubricate, but I like to finish what I start" Leon said, sulking on her cleavage, the soft and amazing twin marshmallows giving him amazing feeling at the both sides of his face... "Yes, ahh yes!" Lily hands were on his head, pressing him deeper into her chest, enjoying the feeling of his sulking along with the feeling of his fingers teasing and rubbing her wet juicy clit along with the lips of her pussy, the feeling was simply amazing! "You like it, don''t you?" Leon smiled, teasing her clit even more ferociously this time making her let out another loud moan of pleasure... "Aaaaah~ ??" The bed of vines seemed to respond to their movements, adjusting to support them both in perfect comfort. The lush, green tendrils provided a soft, springy surface that enhanced every touch, every caress. "Aaah ??" she moaned, the waves of pleasure rolling through her was simply too much... But suddenly it stopped, Lily had been overly stimulated, she wanted that feeling she''s so addicted to to come back, she wanted to feel it again and fast... Leon had stopped sucking her cleavage, his face was right above has mere centimeters away from her face, so when she opened her eyes and raised her head, she was looking directly into his eyes... "Hahaha p-please... Please ha... give it to me... Ha... I want.." it''s only now that the pleasure stopped that she realized that She''ve forgotten to breathe for a long time, so now, she gasped while trying to speak... "You want it? The pleasure?" Leon teased, the grin on face widening... "ha~ Yes... Please..." Lily had lost all sense of reasoning she just wanted that amazing feeling again... Leon leaned closer into her, her breast pressing against his chest as he sucked on her ear lobe before saying, ever so sexily, "Then listen, when I ask questions, you must answer, get it?" "Yes.... Aaaaaaaahhhh ??" Lily said, but then moaned out loudky and without restraint when Leon began pleasuring her once more without giving her a moment of respite... "So, answer me now, you like it, don''t you?" Leon''s sexy voice was heard in her voice once more... "Yes, aaahn yes I do... I love it! Aaahn..." Now knowing what''s at stake, Lily was quick to reply, for each single word she said she tries her hardest not to moan to speak things out quickly before Leon decides to abruptly stop the pleasure once more... "You love it, huh?" Leon''s smile deepened, the reply was a good one he liked it, but the game is not over yet... Now deciding to finger her hole, Leon prompted her eyes to widen as she was assaulted with an even higher form of pleasure that She''ve never felt before... With a mischievous grin, he began, "Now, tell me, by how much exactly do you love it..." "Aaaaah... ??" Lily moaned because of the overwhelming feeling of pleasure as he fingered her pussy, rubbing and teasing the walls so expertly well that Lily was left simply breathless with the pleasure coursing through her, she tried her hardest but found it hard to form words... Not wanting this to stop, she used all the willpower she could muster and confessed the first thing that came to her mind, "I love it with all my heart," After saying that it felt like a huge load had been lifted off her chest, she can now moan now without restraint... While this teasing game of Leon gave her a little anxiety, the intense feeling and pressure on her when she tried to speak made her appreciate the pleasure she was feeling... It felt like she was in cloud nine... "Aaaaah ??" Leon smiled and went down lower... The sight of her juicy pussy this close was a sight to behold, Leon gulped as his eyes took their fill of such amazing sight... Leon bent his head down low and blew across her little hole, watching her body jump at the sudden sensation. For the first time, Leon touched her exposed pussy with his lips. It was so soft and warm, giving out a fresh womanly smell. Leon then began to pull her pussy lips into his mouth with gentle suckling motions. His wet tongue began to push into her soaking lips, swirling on it, tasting her sweet flowing juices. With one long lick, Leon ran his tongue from the bottom of her lips, sliding along the inside to her protruding clit. Lily tasted amazing! Leon used his tongue and pushed it hard into her warm pussy. "Ahh! ??" Lily moaned as Leon tasted her enticing fluid from her soaking pussy. Leon gently sucked one side and then the other side of her pussy lips into his mouth. He breathed her arousing scent. Her taste, together with her scent was intoxicating. Leon was getting addicted to her pussy. Leon ran his tongue all around the folds of her pussy lips before plunging it back deep inside her. Her taste was intoxicating... "Yes, Aah, yes Leon ??" Chapter 61 - 61: Leons game of domination (2) (R-18) Leon ran his tongue all around the folds of her pussy lips before plunging it back deep inside her. Her taste was intoxicating... "Yes, Aah, yes Leon ??" Lily moaned, pushing her ass up, driving his tongue deeper into her delicious pussy. Leon continued assaulting her pussy with his tongue, pushing his tongue up, so he was licking the top of her insides. Simultaneously, Leon slid in two fingers inside her sloppy wet pussy as he lightly sucked her clit. "Ahh! ??" Lily was moaning and moving her body around, humping his fingers by pushing her waist up. Leon kept pumping his fingers in and out, hitting the right spots, sliding around her juices around her walls. "Ahhnn! ??" Lily grasped the sheet with her hands, raising her chest while stretching her feet wide. She moaned with her eyes closed as she pushed harder against his mouth and fingers. Her pussy walls spasmed violently, clamping his fingers with her body trembling in pulsating pleasure. Her fluids ran down his fingers, soaking the sheet beneath her. Collapsing back on the bed, her pussy twitched around his fingers as Leon watched Lilu experienced a mind blowing orgasm from his hands. Her body went limp for a while, this orgasm was mind numbing as her first and with how good it felt it was to be expected the she''ll act like that. Leon grinned and said playfully, "Don''t go limp on me my lady goddess, This is just the start." S§×arch* The n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Lily slutty face of ectasy had the blush already on her face increase, she turned around hiding her face on the comfortable bed of vines... ''He''s looking at me, my body... What am I doing?'' Never once has she been so embarrassed in her life, no one has ever seen her nakedness ever in her life, and now she''s suddenly have one of the opposite sex, not only ravenously looking at her body with no sense of reverence or respect, and with her not having the mind to protest against that, it was only natural for her to act this way. Leon uncaring of her feelings, Lustfully but gently turned her around, saying calmly, "Come on, grace my eyes with your enchanting figure and your beautiful face of ecstasy" Lily surrendering to his will, tightly closed her eyes, she could feel his bold gaze on her, she knew that the moment she opens her eyes she''ll be staring right into his black pupil that looked enchanting and seemed to draw her right in. Subconsciously, she clenched her hands on the bed, just like how some girls sometimes clenched the bedsheets when embarrassed or fucked hard by their lover. Then she heard his divine voice again... "Totally worth it.." Her heart fluttered... The place then fell silent... But then she felt something, his lips pressed against hers... ''So soft'' Something as simple as this was mind blowing for her, then slowly and expertly he opened his mouth, taking in her lower lip nibbling in it so tenderly that waves of pleasure was sent coursing through her... She felt like she was melting in the pleasure, it was just too much... Before she knew it, Leon''s demeanor shifted, he aggressively invaded her mouth, sucking on her tongue ravenously. Lily was still enjoying it as things were, but then her eyes widened, something was poking her cave entrance, this time it was neither a coincidence nor was it Leon''s finger, and it was going deeper... The pleasure... The heavenly feeling... It was too much... She can''t keep it in, she needed to moan and fast... She tried to break the kiss and moan out loud, but Leon didn''t let her... Her moan was muffled by his deep french kiss.... "Mmmmmmmmmmmmfffff!!! ??" The moan even as muffled as it is, was still loud and sensuous. Using his left hand as support, Leon hovered right above her, her two divine tits that stood at the peak of her milky breast touching his manly chest. And as he actively gave her a deep french kiss as distraction, his right hand guided his dick into her entrance... He slowly guided his stiff dick through her hidden entrance, pushing past her swollen lips into her warm and wet folds. ''Ugghhh'' he groaned. This is it! She''ve tempted him enough with her heavenly moans! it''s time to take this to a new level! Time to start the main course! It is time for the real deal! Leon''s mind was firm as he pistoned her with his dick, his dick tore through her hymen in that instant, giving her momentarily pain that didn''t last long, Leon fell still... The pleasure was too much... He felt like he was melting right inside her, never once has he felt this good, as expected of the pussy of a goddess... But to be honest, be completely honest with you, this is heaven and heaven is this, Leon was completely overwhelmed by this feeling, so pleasurable and so mighty, he lost all sense reasoning... The way her juicy wall wrapped around his dick, massaging it with a sucking force that made Leon feel like he was in cloud nine... He didn''t move for a while as he absolutely wanted to spend a few seconds to completely relish and enjoy that feeling... "Aaahn ??" Lily moaned, she too felt the same, just like Leon, she loved it that he stayed still for that slight moment, the feeling of his hard member filling her up completely was something that she wanted to relish too Even though he was no virgin, Lily''s pussy made him feel like a virgin boy tasting the pleasurable feeling of a pussy for the first time... It was overwhelming, it felt insanely good, infact words alone could hardly describe how good he felt... But now, Leon knew he was taking to long to get over this incredible feeling... "Ugh" he groaned lustfully, his voice laced with pleasure as he began moving. Leon uncontrollably grunted on his mind at the same time, closing his eyes as he felt her soaked walls wrap around his dick. Slurp~ Slurp~ Slurp~ Pa-! Pa-!! Pa-!!! Pa-!!! Pa-!!!! Watery, slurpy, clapping sounds can be heard as he slowly moved, thrusting in and out of her. It felt incredibly good that Leon almost released his load deep inside her. With each passing moment his pace increased. "Aaaaah ??" Lily moaned, she felt like she was going crazy with pleasure as she felt the thick shaft of his dick going in and out of her pussy... Each movement against her walls sent waves upon waves of pleasure coursing through her, it was in a whole new level... Leon groaned, he was in a world of pleasure of his own, with Lily''s pussy was so tightly wrapped around him that he had to think of random thoughts to stop himself from cumming this early. "Aaah ??" Lily was moaning every time Leon moved his waist to push his dick deeper into her. His hands never rested, fondling her breasts, playing with her nipples between his fingers. With each thrust, Leon would try to go deeper and deeper. He wasn''t able to push his dick fully inside her as her pussy was very tight. Leon grunted on his mind at the same time, closing his eyes as he felt her soaked walls wrapped tightly around his dick. Her pussy was so tightly wrapped around him that Leon had to think of random thoughts to stop himself from cumming this early. "So goddamn tight, you feel so good, ugh!" He groaned, his waist moving at full force ramming her hard and non-stop. With each thrust, Leon would try to go deeper and deeper. He wasn''t able to push his dick fully inside her as her pussy was very tight. Feeling that she was still tight, Leon changed his pace into a slow one, planning to make her feel every single inch of him inside her while making her enjoy it on her own. Leon allowed her to get used to his hard dick inside her, only taking it slow as that seemed to be the one she likes from her closed eyes and relaxed muscles. Eventually, Leon was thrusting in and out of her with his full length. He can feel her wet walls all the way to the base of his dick. ''So good!'' The combination of the tightness, the warmth, and the wetness of her pussy surrounding his dick was unbelievable. Leon had to keep himself from blowing his load many times throughout his continuous piercing. As he was going slow, he can feel more of her on his dick, the texture of her walls, and the sensation of his swollen head rubbing against her upper wall. As Leon kept the same pace for a few minutes, Lily was slowly getting accustomed to him pushing his dick inside her she began to move with the rhythm She opened her eyes, watching the divine sight of him fucking her hard, as her gaze went to his dick her eyes widened in surprise... It was big... Chapter 62 - 62: Effects of His Yang (R-18) She couldn''t believe that the enormous dick was entering her whole, Looking at it throbbing as Leon rammed her hard, seeing the thick veins bulging in the erect dick, Lily felt even more stimulated, the feeling of pleasure she was feeling was enhanced as she vividly watched Leon ramm her delicious pussy nonstop, a sexy lustful grin on his face as sweat trickled down his forehead. Leon spread her laps wider, aiming to go deeper into her, Lily moaned completely overwhelmed with pleasure. "Yes, yes..." Lily was moaning while rubbing her one of her hands on his chest and the other on his back Leon could feel her fluids running down his dick and balls as he picked up the pace, pumping harder and faster into her. Lily was also getting into it, matching his thrust with her own. Leon looked up and stared at her eyes as their lips connected. They spend the next few seconds enjoying the taste of each other, with Lily muffle moaning through the kiss, the kiss was so sensuous as Leon made it rhyme with his every thrust into her, this expert way of fucking drove Lily crazy with pleasure leaving her wanting for even more pleasure.... Her entire body was trickling with sweat making her look even more enchanting that she ever was, her intoxicating womanly smell was enchanting. Leon broke the kiss, still fucking her hard, he traced his tongue in a line down to her neck, sucking her nape sensuously... Her skin tasted salty with the slight sweat on her nape but it felt good nevertheless, Lily was enjoying it too as she moved her upper body forward, arching her back slightly letting Leon suck on her nape even more comfortable. Feeling her hard nipples on his chest, Leon stopped sucking her nape and once again gave her a deep and long kiss, only breathing through their noses. They enjoyed each other''s mouths like it was the best thing they''ve ever tasted. "Ahn Yes! ?? Ahhhh~ harder, fuck me harder! ??" Her moans were like sweet melodies going through his ears, turning him on, causing him to exert extra effort on his thrusts. He sexily grabbed her by her neck, almost as if he was choking her with both hands, but he was careful, nevertheless it''s not like he can hurt a goddess like her... With that choke hold, his pace increase The faster his thrusts were, the louder her voice became. Pa-! Pa-!! Pa-!!! Pa-!!!! Pa-!!!!! With each solid movement of his waist, Leon''s dick rammed right through her pussy walls going deep into her, hitting her walls, the impact of that ramming sending a wave of tremor coursing through her, the pleasure to was immense, greatly higher than what she have ever felt before... Leon''s eyes was graced with the divine sight if the goddess of Lust convulsing to his dick, this wasn''t far, the best orgasm She''ve ever had. "Aaaaaaaahhhh~ " her moan was loud, long and sensuous, the godly, sensuous, feminine voice of the Lust goddess reverberated through the entire dungeon... Leon''s lustful heaved could be heard along with her moan as he rammed her nonstop like a machine, his pace keeped increasing and increasing, increasing the pleasure he and Lily was feeling with each passing moment... He could feel it, he was close to cumming to, for that, his sex drive roze exponentially... Pa-!!!!! Pa-!!!!!! Pa-!!!!!!!! Pa-!!!!!!!!! Leon fucked like a goddamn maniac... Too bad he wasn''t fucking her doggy or from behind as this would''ve been a good moment to spank her ass red. But he was okay with this position for now, it felt insanely good to fuck her from the front hitting all the right places nicely. So he didn''t think of changing positions for now... But then, with his maniacal style of fucking, Lily''s eyes soon rolled, and her tongue stucked out, she began convulsing slightly once again, she was cumming! But this time, things were a little different, Flood of her love juices erupted out of her already wet pussy, she was squirting! ''Damnit!'' witnessing such lovely sight of her squirting so sexily like that, Leon couldn''t help but feel like he had gotten the slight push he needed to cum... He shivered, something was cumming! Then it came. The unstoppable feeling of not being able to hold back as his balls jerked, preparing to shoot out loads of cum inside Lily Leon pounded Lily in the best way he could before his dick twitched, exploding deep in her, releasing loads after loads of his cum. They both cummed at thesame time...their entire existence brimming with ectasy, this was a feeling that they both relished so badly.. "Aaahn" Lily moaned as she felt Leon letting out hot fluids in her deepest part as she reached her climax, further pleasuring Leon as her walls tightened the hold around his dick. Sear?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon released a lot that he felt like he had filled Lily up completely. He turned to her lips, sucking it with his own as he let out the last few loads of cum inside her. They stayed in their position for a long time as they coiled their tongue around the other... At that moment, Leon''s potent yang energy surged in Lily''s pussy got absorbed instantly into her. Deep within her soul, in the hidden recesses of her soul subspace, a red smoke began to seep in. The smoke was hot, almost unbearably so, and as it spread, the soul within Lily''s soul space¡ªthe God of Souls¡ªfelt an excruciating, corroding pain. It was as if her very essence was being dissolved in acid. The God of Souls struggled, her immense power allowing her to resist the corroding effects for now. But she knew the truth: if Leon continued to pour more of his yang energy into Lily, her situation would become dire. The red smoke, a manifestation of Leon''s yang energy, was reacting violently with her yin-based soul, causing a reaction that threatened to obliterate her entirely. Chapter 63 - 63: Clean it Lily! (R-18) In a physical body, she might have had a chance to withstand or counteract the effects. But her soul was pure yin, and the contact with Leon''s yang was like a death sentence. The pain was indescribable, searing through her very being, yet she did not scream. She endured, her pride as a god forbidding any display of weakness. ''So this is it... Is this the way the mighty God of Souls meets her end?'' she thought, despair washing over her. She had lived for billions of years, orchestrated plans spanning millennia, and yet here she was, brought low by a mere human''s energy. Her thoughts were a chaotic mix of anger, frustration, and resignation. ''After everything I''ve done, all the lives I''ve manipulated, to be undone by this...'' Meanwhile, Leon and Lily were having a fun of their life time as they experienced the best orgasm ever... Then, Leon lustfully turned Lily around, spanking her soft butt... Pa-! "Hah..." Lily gasped in surprise, her questioning gaze turning to look at Leon... Leon''s gaze was firm and unwavering as he said, "Clean it!" Lily looked around, having no idea about blow jobs, she could only look around subconsciously, "With what?" "With your mouth, of course..." Leon''s gaze was that of amusement as he added, "Don''t tell me that you''re planning to waste the yang that''s all over my dick" Lily nodded. While to her, it was indeed weird to suck that thing, she felt that Leon was right, he wasn''t telling her to clean it with no reason at all... But even if he said that without giving a reason, given his divine charm aura, she''ll be prompted to suck it clean... Leon had a huge perverted smirk on his face as Lily crawled towards him on the bed, her breast moving along with her body in a sexy way as she closed up the distance between them, coming to stare at his monstrous little brother face to face... When she got between his legs, his dick excitedly jumped at her face, almost touching her nose as she looked at it with awe. ''So this is the thing that''s giving me so much pleasure, and I''ll have to lick it clean of all the yang spilled on it'' But then her eyes gleamed as something came to her mind, ''Will sucking it and stroking it give him pleasure just like I''m pleasured when he touches me?'' She wasn''t dumb, before she came into conclusion she knew she have got to test things out... With her eyes looking straight at Leon''s face to study his expression, she leaned in and her lips landed on his dick for a short moment giving a light kiss to the head of his dick, her tongue licking its tip a little... Even though he knew the reason she was looking at him while doing that, Leon didn''t bother to hide how good he felt, he closed his eyes and let out a low groan of pleasure. S~ea??h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "ugh..." he groaned. Hearing his low groan, Lily''s suspicion was confirmed, ''So the real reason why he told me to clean it with my mouth was because of how good it will feel... The talk about wasting yang is just something he came up with'' Even though she already know this, She''ve still got a great urge to pleasure him... Lily curled up her lips after she looked at his dick, she got aware of how excited he was when it jumped once again, it was as if it was asking her to hurry up with her stuff. Leon focused his eyes as he watched Lily wrap her hand around the base of his dick. She stuck her tongue out and flicked it against the head of it. Running her tongue up and down his length, Lily lubricated his entire dick with a thin layer of her sweet fluid. Leon was driven crazy by the sight of it. The hot and seductive Lily was licking his dick, and he was watching her the whole time. Ever since he set his sight on her, he had imagined this scene in his mind, the sight of Goddess Lily giving him a blow job, things right now looked even more amazing than he has imagined in his head.... "Ugh" he groaned, her tongue was warm and the way she took things slow was really enticing... Lily swirled her tongue around the head on his dick, then licked the base of the dick sensuously, she smiled as she slowly sucked his dick into her mouth, her heart fluttering as she heard Leon groan again, this groan was more sexy and arousing for her, clearly, taking the dick whole into her mouth gave Leon even more pleasure than normally. Wrapping her lips around his head, Lily skillfully worked her supple tongue on the underside of it, and her hand slowly sliding all over the length of his dick. She learned the way almost as if it was natural for her. She stroked his dick while sucking it because she felt it was more comfortable that way, and of course, that wasn''t the only reason, it''s because this combination was a perfect one, with the combination she prompted even more groans of pleasure from Leon than she usually does... This was heaven. There were no better words to describe how good Leon was feeling right now. He was in heaven. With closed eyes, he instructed her, "The balls, they deserve some attention too" Gasping for air as she released the dick from her mouth making a plop sound, Lily''s eyes moved to his perfect balls, realizing that she should lick, suck and treat it almost thesame way she treat his dick... She wasted no time, her fingers teasing his balls, as her tongue played his dick all over. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine how good this would have felt. Lily looked at him with her blushing pink cheeks, adjusting her position before slowly gliding her lips down to the base of his dick. "Ugh." Leon groaned softly... Chapter 64 - 64: Lust Goddess gives Leon a blowjob(R-18) "Ugh'' Leon groaned, he couldn''t hold his voice. Lily got his dick down her throat; she was deep throating him! Her tongue was swirling around the base of his dick, and Leon felt like cumming any second. S~ea??h the N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. This now wasn''t about cleaning his dick, She''ve wholeheartedly devoted herself to pleasuring him. She held his enlarged head in her throat then slowly pulled her lips back along his dick. Her tongue was all over the head of his dick as she bobbed her head, pumping him into her mouth. Leon couldn''t hold his voice. Lily got his dick down her throat; she was deep throating him! Her tongue was swirling around the base of his dick, and Leon felt like cumming any second. This now wasn''t about cleaning his dick, She''ve wholeheartedly devoted herself to pleasuring him. She held his enlarged head in her throat then slowly pulled her lips back along his dick. Her tongue was all over the head of his dick as she bobbed her head, pumping him into her mouth. While she was doing that, her hand ran up and down his dick. Leon was mesmerized by her face on his dick, licking around his sensitive head. Amelia was good at blowjob learning it quickly, but Lily was even better, she didn''t even need Leon''s guidance to know the way, she gave him a blowjob like how a top experience pornstar would, learning everything subconsciously, as if it was natural, she was the definition of amazing. If only he knew she''s the goddess of Lust, it would''ve all began to make sense to him. ''Ugh, She''s a goddamn natural like Amelia. No, she''s even better!'' this thought couldn''t help but creep to his mind as Leon let out another low groan of pleasure. Too much pleasure had Leon closing his eyes, throwing his head back. Her firm breasts rubbed against his skin while her head moved up and down his dick. Leon watched Lily as she looked at him with a glowing face before sliding her lips to the base of his dick for the second time. Unable to contain the intense pleasure, Leon thrust his hips up and drove his raging dick into Lily''s mouth. "Uhh ??." Lily moaned in surprise as she pulled back, holding only the head of his dick in her mouth, working her tongue all around it as she explosively stroked him with her hand up and down his length. The throbbing of his dick got her aroused and excited, with her inexperience with sex stuff made her not to realize that the continuous throbbing of his dick signified that something was coming. Leon wasn''t able to hold back as his balls tensed, and he exploded into her welcoming mouth. Lily eyes widened with surprised when she felt his hot yang getting ejaculated into her mouth but she adapted quickly, the next instant she sucked and swallowed as Leon shuddered, releasing loads after loads of cum into her mouth. "Gaaah, mfff ??" Lily moaned with a gag as she tasted his dick''s cum, having it''s full intoxicating taste that was enhanced by the amount of load he released. She made sure to suck in everything, the dick plopped out of her mouth right after he was done leaving a trail of saliva connecting her lips to his dick. Opening her mouth to gasp, Lily showed Leon her mouth full of cum unknowingly and then enchantingly smiled back at him when her eyes met his gaze then she swallowed it. Suddenly, Lily lifted his dick one more and sucked it back into her mouth. Swirling her tongue around, Lily sucked and licked off the remaining cum, cleaning his dick at the same time. When Lily let go, after kissing the tip of it, she stared at him with her pair of alluring eyes and moist lips. "Did you like it?" Her sexy feminine voice ignited the inner beasts within Leon, he turned her around positioning her in doggy style while saying, "You did well, now, let me give you another reward" Positioning her in doggy style, Leon spanked her butt and then asked, "Do you want to become my woman?" "What?" Lily was caught off guard. Her eyes widened and she let out a loud yell in surprise. "I asked whether you would like to become my woman?" Leon repeated his question. "Yes!" Lily was full of excitement when she replied, but then upon remembering something, she lowered her gaze, her mood down... "What is it?" Leon asked as he slid his hands on her sexy and curvy waist to her belly and tightened his grip around her belly, pulled her delicate looking upper body closer to him, her bare back pressed against his chest. His crotch rubbing against her soft ass and his head over her shoulder. As he smelled the fragrance of her hair, his hands slid to her pussy from behind as an intoxicated expression appeared on his face. Being so intimately embraced by him, Lily''s body shivered and she overcame with emotions. When she heard this, Lily nodded slightly and tears welled up in her eyes, she feared that everything would end for her today, she wanted to live and spend more time with Leon... She turned around on the bed, looked at him and said, "It''s about the goddess of souls..." "Her? Don''t worry about her, you just need more of my yang to deal with her, that I assure you" Leon''s voice was filled with confidence that Lily was prompted by his charisma to trust on him... "That said, Let''s continue, you surely want more of my yang don''t you?" He asked, positioning her in doggy once more. After that, He removed her hands from her breasts and the crotch. After that, he started teasing her breasts and nipples with one hand and his mouth, while his other hand slithered down between her legs and started rubbing her clitoris and labia. "Yes," Lily replied in a soft voice that aroused him, her voice filled with lust and yearning for his dick. Because of his double pronged sensuous teasing, she was very horny even after their short discussion. However, Leon still didn''t rush to put his cock inside her and instead, he put two of his fingers inside. ~Ahng~ ?? Chapter 65 - 65: Leons intense seggs with Goddess Lily continues... (R-18) "Argh! Amazing!" Leon heaved as a tremor reverberated through his body, he closed his eyes and released his load inside her. Lily collapsed on the bed wanting to catch her breath a little, ever since the start, her feelings drowned in pleasure, was like a rollercoaster, going up then down, through twist and turns, but no matter what, each and every moment intense and pleasurable, she found it hard to describe such feeling... But for now, every thought, every worries where completely off her mind. ¡­Lily''s body stiffened, and she let out a sensual moan when she felt his fingers enter her cave and her soft, slippery, and warm insides tightened around his fingers. ''Damn, so wet and juicy'' Leon said, enjoying the feeling once again. Throb! His cock throbbed excitedly, as if saying, ''Let me enter it. Only I can make it behave.'' Leon held back the urge yet again and started moving his fingers in and out. Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! "~Nngh~" "Ahn~" "Haa~" Each time his fingers moved and rubbed against her insides, Lily''s pussy twitch and she would feel the pleasure she sought so much and loud moans escape her mouth without reserve. Hah~ Mm~ Nngh~ Lily had her eyes close as she moaned in ecstasy, relishing the heavenly feeling. Her pussy was dripping wet and twitching unceasingly. Her breathing was rough, and it looked as if she would climax anytime now. Seeing this, Leon stopped teasing her nipple and took his fingers out of her pussy. "Hah~ Leon. Please Why... why did you stop? Put it back Ah~" Lily asked in between her moans, her voice held hints of dissatisfaction, though. Though when he started teasing her pussy with his fingers, she yearned for his dick more, but now that things had begun to get intense, and he stopped she felt a sense of loss. The pleasure that had been coursing through her body until a while ago had intoxicated her and she could feel even greater pleasure coming her way, but before it could, Leon stopped. It was no surprise to Leon that she was feeling dissatisfied. He smiled at her and positioned himself in between her long slender legs. He looked at her beautiful pink flower with lust burning in his eyes. Gulp! He gulped his own saliva to control his burning lust. Grabbing his throbbing cock, he slowly rubbed the head on her entrance, soaking it with her juices, her pussy was extra wet since she had squirted a while ago, making the walls juicy and soaked with her love juices Ah~ Lily bit her lower lip and moaned. Her pussy twitching in anticipation of what was to come. After putting enough lube, Leon slowly pressed the tip on her pussy entrance and put it inside. "Nice!" He exclaimed when he felt her soft wet, warm and slippery pussy embracing the tip of his cock. The sensation was amazing. He''ll never be able to get used to this amazing feeling "Ahn~ ??" Lily felt a shiver going through body as his tip entered her and her eyes turned hazy. She clutched the sheets tightly and let out a loud, pleasure-filled moan. Leon unhurriedly put his hand on her godly butt, cupping it and then arching it up a little, then with his other hand, he dominantly pressed her upper body to the ground, Ha! She was still in doggy style, but Leon now dominantly pressed her upper body down against the bed, and arch her butt up... He took in a deep breath. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her well-rounded bottom and he slowly moved his waist forward, pushing his cock into the depths of her pussy. With this, he began fucking her with renewed vigor. Fucking her like a deranged beast... "Ahng~ ??" As Lily felt his thick rod slid deep, rubbing against and stretching her insides, she moaned out loud... Fortunately, unlike last night, the intensity of pain didn''t exceed the intensity of pleasure by too much. "Argh! It''s amazing!" Leon groaned in pleasure and a drunken expression appeared on his face. ''It''s only halfway in, but it feels so good,as expected, this position is perfect, I''m even reaching deeper into her than before.'' He thought and continued moving his waist forward until he was all the way inside her. Lily had started trembling with pleasure... "Ahnn~" As his cock slid out, rubbing against her insides, Lily felt the sweet pleasure course through her body. She rolled her head back and let out a moan. Thwack! While she was still reeling in pleasure, Leon had pulled his cock out until only the tip was inside her and, with a not-so-slow thrust, he pushed it into her depths again. "Ahng~??" "Argh!??" Both of them moaned simultaneously, ecstatic expressions on their faces. Leon closed his eyes to enjoy the amazing sensation of her sweet pussy tightly enveloping his thick rod. Thwack-! Thwack-!! Thwack-!!! "Mm~ Ahng~ Nngh~ ??" After a few seconds, he slowly started moving his waist back and forth. With each thrust, Lily would moan loudly and her body would convulse and her pussy would grip on his cock more tightly, making him feel even better. ''I want to fuck her everyday after this, she''s amazing...'' Leon thought. She was too amazing, and he wanted to have sex with her daily. Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Mm~ Ahng~ Nngh~ He continued to thrust in and out of her while Lily continued to moan. After a while, Leon felt Lily''s body stiffen, and the pressure her pussy was putting on his cock increased by a few folds. Leon knew she was about to reach the orgasm. Although Leon would''ve liked to enjoy it for a more, nothing can be done now. He stopped holding back and prepared to climax together with her. S§×arch* The N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! He increased his thrusting speed, making Alecia feel as if she was on the cloud nine. A moment later, she threw her head back, her butt arched up, her eyes closed, Lily clenching the bed with her hands as she let out a piercing moan and climaxed. Chapter 66 - 66: The Power of The God Of Souls... Leon could feel his turn coming to, he fucked her with more vigor, his throbbing dick sliding in and out of her juicy pussy as he fucked her without restraint, as he fucked her, he gripped her arched-up butt hard, parting it to give him more leverage to go deeper into her... ''Damn...'' he groaned in pleasure, as he witnessed the amazing sight of her juicy pussy lips parting and closing up back in each time his dick slid and out of her. Such a sight was divine and extremely stimulating for him in this intense moment Huff-! Huff-!! Huff-!!! Lily was out of breath after such an intense exercise. She was panting, trying to catch her breath and as she did so, her alluring chest heaved up and down, creating a beautiful scenery. Leon''s dick was still hard after cumming, he wanted to continue, and fuck Lily to the oblivion, he only had to fuck and give her his cum for him to help her! What''s more, she''s now a new addition to his newly created harem... As Leon thought of this, he sighed... Having a sweet goddess as the second addition to his harem was something he hadn''t dreamt of. Wait, maybe he has, but it was only once, he had imagined fucking Lily to the oblivion in his head back when he first met her, right before he got transmigrated, but never in his wildest dreams had he thought that it would come to pass... This thought ran through his mind for a moment as he rubbed the head of his dick on Lily''s pussy. Lily quivered slightly when she felt his little dragon rubbing her juicy hole From behind, As he rested his head on her shoulder, grabbed her boobs and started squeezing them. At the same time, he was also pinching and flicking her small red buds. Those erect things felt nice to touch "Ahn~ Mm~ ??" Lily happily responded each time he squeezed her milk jugs, pinched or flicked her nipples. Hearing her sensual moans and feeling her soft and squishy breasts caused his blood to rush, and his little dragon to stiffen again. "Let''s start the Another round." Leon blew hot air in her ear and gently bit on it. "Ahn~! ??" Lily''s body shivered and she let out a moan. After playing with her breasts for a while, Leon wrapped one of his arms around her stomach and lifted her a little. Then he used his other hand and once again rubbed his cock between her legs to find the entrance. "Mm~" Lily''s pussy twitched in anticipation. She put her hands on his thighs for the support and gently clenched her jaw for the incoming strike. Leon didn''t disappoint her. Just as his cock found its way to her entrance, he pulled her down and his little dragon roared and penetrated to the depths of its favorite place. "Ahhnngh~ ??" "Argh! ??" As the waves of pleasure hit their nerves, both of them let out a moans of pleasure at the same time. Leon grabbed her ass and started moving her up and down. Initially, he was doing it at a normal pace, but after a while, as the pleasure they both felt increased and Lily herself moved with the rhythm, her butt clapping his crotch as his dick slid inside her, Leon fucking her nonstop, then slowly increased the pace. Lily was feeling so good that she even forgot to close her mouth. Her tongue cutely hung out loosely and her eyes had turned hazy as she moaned in ecstasy. Squelch-! Squelch-!! Squelch-!!! "Ahn~ ??" "Nngh~??" "Haa~??" The wet squelching sounds reverberated in the room along with their moans, filling the room with sensual air. As they continued to engage in carnal pleasures, two hours soon flew by... Five hours had passed, and Lily cummed once again, her moans filling the air as Leon groaned out loud, filling her delicious pussy to the brim with his cum. Then Leon heard a familiar sound. [You''ve accumulated a total of 153,000 points from fucking the Lust goddess...] [83,000 points have been deducted by the system...] [You no longer owe the system vice points] Leon felt a heavy weight lift off his heart. Finally, he could continue on his path of strength without being hindered by debt. But just as he began to relax, another series of prompts popped up. [The system has used a hidden rule] [50,000 valor points deducted by the system] [The two-week no-communication punishment has been rescinded. You can now communicate with the system effectively...] Leon''s mood soured instantly. His vice points, which had been 53,000 moments ago, were now down to three thousand. The loss frustrated him immensely, knowing how difficult it was to accumulate such points. They could have been a huge boost to his strength. ''What''s wrong with you?'' he mentally snapped at the system. The system understood Leon''s frustration but explained, [An anomaly occurred, Leon. Things didn''t go as planned. I had to do this, or you would die...] Leon was smart. The moment he heard the word ''anomaly,'' he instantly knew that something had gone wrong, and it was related to the Lust goddess. His eyes widened as he suddenly felt a change in the atmosphere around them. Both he and Lily sensed it¡ªa palpable shift that screamed danger. His intuition, heightened by the goblin intuition skill, blared so intensely that his head throbbed with a piercing headache. Every fiber of his being screamed that his death was imminent if he stayed. "What the fuck, what''s happening!" Leon''s voice trembled with terror, his body frozen in place. The same was happening to Lily, her face etched with fear. Sweat trickled down their faces as they both realized the source of the overwhelming pressure. ''The Goddess of Souls, Deus Anima, she''s coming'' This pressure emanated from the Goddess of Souls trapped within Lily''s soul. It was a strength so terrifying that it easily subdued even a goddess like Lily. Despite being the Goddess of Lust, and arguably weaker in combat than other deities, she was still a goddess. For her to be so effortlessly subdued proved the immense power of Deus Anima. Leon''s mind raced as he remembered the system''s explanation. It had used his accumulated points to free itself from a restriction placed on it for this very reason. The system had foreseen this moment, yet it hadn''t done anything yet. ''What the fuck is the system planning?!'' Leon thought, despair etched on his face. Only now did he truly understand how weak he was. ***** A/N: Due to unforseen and unfortunate incident, I pasted my chapter twice and didn''t realize untill I saw my word count after I released the chapter online... I don''t know why that happened, but I''m sorry. Due to that, in other not to lose my precious readers I had to write the next chapter for the next day immediately and fill it in... Once again, I''m sorry, the next chapter begins below... *** THE POWER OF THE GOD OF SOULS! (2) The oppressive atmosphere grew thicker, and the pain in Leon''s head intensified. He couldn''t breathe, his lungs refusing to cooperate. He felt a deep, all-encompassing despair. Each second stretched into eternity as the looming presence of Deus Anima pressed down on them. The air crackled with malevolent energy, and Leon''s heart pounded in his chest, the fear of imminent death gripping him tightly. "What are we going to do?" Lily''s voice was a whisper, her eyes wide with terror. She knew she''ve fucked up, Leon''s yang didn''t completely destroy the god of souls... Leon''s mind raced, but no solution presented itself. The overwhelming power of the Goddess of Souls left him feeling utterly helpless. In that moment, he realized the true extent of the danger they were in. As the pressure increased, Leon and Lily clung to the faint hope that they could somehow survive this ordeal. But with each passing second, that hope seemed to slip further and further away. *** Moments ago... Five hours had passed and Leon and Lily had been fucking nonstop, with every ejaculation of Leon''s cum into Lily''s pussy, the red fog in Lily''s soul subspace intensified.... As this intensified, the yang having the strength in numbers against her yin potency reacted furiously, making the Goddess of Souls unable to defend herself from Leon''s yang anymore... As the pain intensified, her despair deepened. Every moment felt like an eternity of suffering, her once powerful essence now a battlefield against the relentless assault of yang energy. But as her agony peaked, a dark, dangerous thought took root in her mind. ''Since I''m doomed to die, then your fate is decided. I''m taking you two with me...'' Her eyes, though unseen in the physical world, gleamed with a malevolent resolve. ''I didn''t want to do this, but you leave me with no choice,'' she thought, her mental voice a cold whisper of vengeance. In the physical realm, Lily sensed a change within herself, a darkening presence that made her shiver. She could feel the God of Souls stirring, a storm of malevolent energy building up within her. She looked at Leon, her eyes wide with fear and determination. "Leon, something''s happening," she managed to say, her voice trembling. "I can feel her... she''s planning something." Leon, sensing the urgency and danger in her voice, tightened his grip on her. "Stay with me, Lily. We''ll get through this together." The God of Souls, despite her pain, mustered every ounce of her remaining strength. ''If I go down, I''m not going alone,'' she vowed. The malevolent energy within her began to build, threatening to explode outward in a final, desperate act of defiance. ''I never knew it would come to this, but the forced my hands'' The God Of Souls thought to herself... What she was about to do was a disgrace to her, but she''ll have to do it nevertheless... **** Current time... Suddenly, the System''s voice resounded in Leon''s mind. ''I''m about to do something.'' ''Then what are you waiting for? Do it!'' Leon''s eyes were red with desperation. sea??h th§× N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ''I''ll but after this, my relationship with you¡ªrather, our relationship with you¡ªwill never be the same again.'' ''My? Our? Relationship? What the fuck is going on?!'' Leon was momentarily confused, but his resolve remained unshaken. ''What are you waiting for? Fucking do it!'' He heard a sigh from the System, and then silence. A prompt appeared before him. [The System''s true form is being released...] [The System is splitting...] Leon''s eyes widened in surprise. His mind was in complete disarray, as if a mystery beyond his comprehension was being unveiled prematurely. He felt a profound sense of something monumental occurring, though he couldn''t see it. But then, the pressure from the Goddess of Souls intensified. Leon and Lily felt as if they had come face to face with death itself. Each passing moment brought them closer to their end, the weight of impending doom pressing heavily on their chests. Suddenly, the space right in front of them tore open. It was as if reality itself had been ripped apart, and from the void emerged a creature. The sight was both awe-inspiring and terrifying. It was the Goddess of Souls! **** A/N: Cliffhanger? New chapter will be released tomorrow... WEEKLY GOALS! Push the book past 100 power stones +1 bonus chapter / -+50 golden tickets at the end of the week, 3 bonus chapters -For every Castle + 10 bonus chapters (can only be done once a week.) -Get us to ten reviews fast! + 5 chapters (7/10) Reviews Chapter 67 - 67: Two Mysterious Beings... The goddess of souls looked not like one would expect.. She appeared as a white, phantom-like silhouette, a glowing representation of a human body. One glance at her, and it was clear she was otherworldly, ethereal. Her hair was a radiant white, cascading down her shoulders, and her figure was undeniably feminine and alluring, with curves that would have captivated any man''s attention. But her body was grotesquely corroded. The effects of Leon''s yang qi were evident, her once flawless form now marred and pitted as if dipped in acid. The divine beauty she once possessed was still apparent, but it was overshadowed by the ravages of the attack. The sight of her corroded, pain-wracked body, despite its enticing curves, would repulse rather than attract. Her voice, filled with unrestrained rage, echoed through the space. "I''ll kill you two!" Leon and Lily could feel the murderous intent radiating from her, a palpable force that made their hearts race with fear. The intensity of her presence was overwhelming, a testament to her godly power, even in her weakened state. With that, she flew at them with blinding speed, her eyes red with anger. But then, a strange purple energy began to permeate out from behind Leon. The energy devoured reality itself, causing the area right behind Leon to appear distorted. The air seemed to shimmer and warp as if the very fabric of existence was being undone. The eyes of the Goddess of Souls, which were red and filled with rage, shrunk in fear as she stopped abruptly in her advance. ''Such intense void energy... Could it be? No, this isn''t possible,'' she thought, a chill running down her spine. Leon and Lily also felt a chill from behind them. Lily had no idea what was going on, but Leon knew it was the system in its true form. But he saw a prompt that indicated it was splitting or something, he didn''t think much about that, his current situation was tense. Leon wanted to turn and look behind, but he couldn''t move. The aura of the being behind him surpassed the Goddess of Souls'' aura by miles. Despite the fact that the aura wasn''t directed at him, Leon was completely frozen, his joints weak, sweat trickling down his face. Lily was in an even worse situation. [You''re weak...] Leon heard a coarse, heavy, manly voice directed at the Goddess of Souls. Her heart was full of despair. The moment she sensed the presence of those two mighty beings behind Leon, she knew it was all over. Her eyes shifted to Leon, and she gulped. ''What''s with this human that they''re protecting him so much...'' [While it would surely feel good to kill you right now, we have a use for you,] another voice, this one feminine, echoed behind Leon. The voice sounded insanely mysterious and arousing, even more seductive than Lily''s voice, which Leon loved so much. But Leon was in no mood to think about that right now. A smoke of purple, filled with an aura that sent chills down Leon and Lily''s spines, enveloped the Goddess of Souls. Her previously calm face crumpled as a wave of pain assaulted her. "You said you wouldn''t kill me! You..." Her desperate words and cries were cut off as the purple aura casually enveloped her completely, making her disappear along with the aura. "Of course we won''t kill you, you serve another purpose," the feminine voice said, dripping with cold amusement. The one with the male voice remained silent. Then, in a sexy voice that sent shivers down Leon''s spine, she said, "Kid, you see that level of strength? Before you achieve it, don''t ever get complacent." [You''re weak,] the male voice finally spoke again, his tone laced with heavy disdain. As soon as the voices ceased, silence ensued behind Leon once more. The two mysterious beings disappeared as quickly as they had appeared. [The Goddess of Souls have been sent to your soul subspace] When they finally left, Leon and Lily gulped a mouthful of air. Lily''s gaze on Leon was now one of reverence. Leon recounted the mocking tone of the male voice, "You''re weak!" Ever since it had appeared with the other, the male voice had only said those two words, "You''re weak," in a condescending tone that sparked a flame in Leon''s heart. What happened now was a humiliation to him. He hated the fact that the System was forced to protect him. Even though he had wanted strength before, now the flame in his heart had grown stronger than ever. Now he felt as if he had found a true sense of purpose. "Who are they?" Lily asked, her eyes wide with a mix of curiosity and lingering fear. It now made sense to her why Leon had been so confident; he had these two mysterious beings backing him. "To be honest, I don''t know who they really are, but they''re related to me," Leon sighed, he didn''t know the full details about those two either, heck! He didn''t even know what those two looked like. If he knew what Lily was thinking he would''ve been shocked, he was confident because he thought his yan qi would be enough to completely eliminate the Goddess of Souls, but things turned out to be more complicated than he thought... The air was tense. Leon let out a low sigh and began to lighten the mood. "Was the reason why you contacted me now because you''ve got restrictions on you and can''t reach out in the outside world?" "Yes," Lily nodded and then added, "I have responsibilities that come with restrictions. I''m unable to make contact with you while you''re in the outside world, but once you''ve cleared a dungeon and reached the rune stone level, I can reach out." Hearing that, Leon nodded in understanding, his gaze moving to the rune stone that shoots out the green beam of light. "So that''s a rune stone, huh?" Lily nodded. "Yes, it''s a focal point of power within dungeons. It has a direct connection to the Great Labyrinth, because of that link I was able to sense your presence close to the stone from the other side..." Leon and Lily walked around the dungeon, as they did so, Lily''s vine collected some hidden drops that Leon was not aware of... Leon looked around the place, his eyes landing on various items that were there... Lily used her godly powers to gather the loots, some where weapons, but there was one thing that piqued Leon''s interest. Among the items were three bars of gold. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise. "Gold bars? In a place like this?" Lily chuckled softly. "Yes, these were in use by the goblin inhabitants of this dungeon. They hoard valuable items like this." Leon marveled at the gold bars before moving on to the other items. He thought of something and then asked, "What about monster cores? Do they drop in dungeons like this?" He never got the chance to ask Amelia about those before coming to visit the dungeon, so he had no info, so he just decided to ask Lily Lily heard him and nodded, her expression becoming serious. "Yes, beast cores are valuable. Beasts at mutant level and above drop cores, which can contain their bloodline and chaotic energy equivalent to the beast''s strength before it died." sea??h th§× N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon thought things through and nodded, the goblin commander was a mutant so was the dungeon boss, but the dungeon boss was in the verge of breaking through to the next realm. The fact they didn''t drop anything made Leon realize that the beast core drops are also dependent on luck also just like other drops With the loot gathered, Lily prepared to leave. She turned to Leon, a soft smile on her face. "Remember, I''m always watching over you. I''ll come to you whenever you need me." Leon reached out and took her hand, his gaze intense. "You''re mine now, remember? It won''t be long before I raid another dungeon. Make sure to visit." Lily nodded, her cheeks flushing. "Get stronger, Leon. Things are more fun within the great labyrinth" saying this, She stepped back, and a portal opened in front of the green rune stone. Her figure disappeared into the swirling energy, leaving Leon alone. Leon watched her depart, his silver hair fluttering in the breeze. He clenched his fist, a flame of determination burning in his heart. "I''ve got a goddess in my harem, but I''m pretty weak myself. I need to get stronger and fast." As for the Great Labyrinth, ever since he got transmigrated to this world he had been hearing about it, so he was curious still, so even without Lily telling him to, he knew he''ll head there sooner or later... With everything stored in his spatial ring, Leon proceeded to leave the dungeon. The countdown had long begun, but with everything done, he could only casually walk back to the other end of the dungeon. There, he found a portal waiting. Sighing to himself in self-disgruntlement, he proceeded to walk into the portal, ready to face whatever lay ahead. Chapter 68 - 68: Nights are more Dangerous... Leon emerged from the portal and found himself back in the forest where he had first entered the dungeon. The system have been silent ever since it made its appearance, when Leon called, it remained silent. there was no longer any restriction placed on it, so Leon was sure that they were just snubbing him. The cool night air greeted him, and he glanced up, noticing the moon high in the sky. Though it was night, his powerful eyesight made everything as clear as day. The sharpness of his vision could easily distinguish every detail in the darkness, but the presence of the moon, unmistakably different from the sun, was the only clear indication that it was nighttime. As he scanned his surroundings, his attention was drawn to a pair of glowing eyes watching him from the branch of a nearby tree. The eyes, shining like twin embers, were predatory and calculating. Leon''s gaze sharpened as he focused on the creature. A black panther emerged from the shadows, its sleek, muscular body rippling with every movement. Its coat was so dark it seemed to absorb the light around it, enhancing the eerie glow of its eyes. Leon''s eyes met the beast''s, and the panther seemed surprised that Leon could see it so clearly. Accustomed to hunting in the dark where its prey lost their sense of sight, the panther was unsettled by Leon''s unwavering gaze. Despite the shiver coursing through its body, the panther had already made up its mind¡ªLeon was its prey. Leon scoffed, his mood still sour from the dungeon. The panther had blocked his only way out, only intensifying his annoyance. He walked forward calmly, fully aware of the panther''s plan to ambush him from above, after all that''s the natural behavior of a panther which was technically a black-furred leopard. Leon''s heart burned with rage, the rage a remnant feeling of weakness from his previous experience in the dungeon, the rage was still there and was burning strong leaving little room for fear. The panther, undeterred by Leon''s ability to see it, remained poised for attack. Leon could sense the tension, knowing the beast intended to follow through with its ambush. Scoffing inwardly, he continued walking, his senses focused above him. But as he passed beneath the branch, he didn''t hear the anticipated swoosh of the panther leaping to pounce. Confusion flickered in his mind. ''Did it decide to let me pass? Has it canceled me out as its prey?'' Suddenly, his intuition tinged with alarm. The danger wasn''t from above as expected but below! "Damnit!" Leon cursed, leaping backward as his katana appeared in his hand. From the shadow of the tree on the ground, a paw emerged, slashing viciously at him. Leon acted instinctively, slashing at the claw and injuring the panther''s paw. He then heard a growl of pain from above. ''The panther was there the entire time?! So it can attack me from the shadows, it attacked me directly from that distance by connecting to the shadows!'' he realized. The panther growled in pain, and Leon watched as it limped away, jumping from branch to branch, blood trickling from its wound. The realization of the panther''s abilities gave him pause, but his determination remained unshaken. ''Typical wild cat behavior. I guess there''s not much difference between wild cats on Earth and those in this world,'' Leon mused as he watched the panther make its retreat, a smirk playing on his lips. The encounter lightened his mood a bit, bringing back memories of his past. Back on Earth before he got transmigrated to this world, Leon had been an avid viewer of clips, videos, and articles about wild cats and other animals. He knew their behaviors well, which had helped him predict the panther''s ambush from above. However, the creature''s unique skills had made it deviate from the typical patterns Leon expected. the beasts strength wasn''t to be underestimated it was a high mutant ranked beast, but despite the panther''s impressive strength, Leon''s physical prowess had grown significantly even though he''s still at the first realm of cultivation, his physical strength was his main advantage with it and his cultivation base he could now match against mutants, beasts at that rank could give those one and two realms higher than him a hard time. but anyways, his strength wasn''t the only thing, his intuition had rendered the beast''s sneak attack futile. He sighed, deciding not to chase after the wounded animal. It wasn''t worth his time. Leon continued his journey, his silver hair catching what little light there was in the dark forest. He walked casually, hands in his pockets, his spatial bag hanging stylishly at his side. Despite the thick darkness, he moved as if he could see everything clearly, his enhanced vision turning night into day. The cries of nocturnal animals filled the air, adding an eerie soundtrack to his trek. Soon, he reached an open area, littered with the corpses of bandit monkeys. He sighed, remembering the fierce battle from earlier that day. "Weird the corpse haven''t been eaten by the wild beasts if the area" he muttered, shaking his head. The sight of the bandit monkeys corpse brought back vivid memories of the encounter. Sighing he pressed his way forward. As he moved past the fallen monkeys, he couldn''t help but think about the series of events that had unfolded. The dungeon, the mysterious physical forms of his system, the Goddess of Souls¡ªeverything was pushing him toward a singular goal: strength. The flame of determination in his heart burned brighter than ever. Lost in thought, Leon barely noticed the forest thinning out. He emerged into a clearing, the moon hanging high in the sky. Its silvery light bathed the landscape in a serene glow. Leon took a deep breath, the cool night air refreshing after the stifling tension of the dungeon and the panther encounter. "Time to get back," he said to himself, setting his sights on the path ahead. His journey was far from over. But then he paused, his alert eyes studying the area around him. He heard movements and a crunching noise, confusing yet distinct, like cracked ice scraping against stone. Along with that was the sound of movement of multiple legs. From the sound, Leon guessed the creature was slow, but he still couldn''t see it. His senses were on high alert as he walked forward cautiously. After his encounter with the shadow panther, Leon dared not be complacent. his previous encounter with the bandit monkeys had made him underestimate the beasts of this area, but his encounter with the panther had restored his cautiousness. His katana was already in his hands. He wanted to reach the estate as soon as possible; Amelia must be waiting. Any fight with a beast would delay his return, and that wasn''t what he wanted. The crunching noise grew louder, accompanied by a scraping sound that sent chills down his spine. Leon scanned his surroundings, his eyes narrowing as he tried to pinpoint the source. His gaze fell upon a patch of disturbed earth a few meters ahead. The ground bulged and shifted as if something massive was moving beneath it. S§×arch* The n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Suddenly, the ground split open, and a gigantic centipede emerged, its body coiling and writhing as it pulled itself from the earth. The centipede''s movement produced a harsh, grating noise, like the grinding of ancient stones deep within the earth. Each step brought forth a sound reminiscent of metal chains being dragged over jagged rocks, creating a cacophony of scraping and grinding that heralded its monstrous approach. It was the sound of cracked ice scraping against stone, a spine-tingling crunch that echoed through the cavern. Leon''s frustration grew, he can''t afford to waste any time here. The centipede''s beady eyes were on him, blocking his path. It looked like a direct confrontation couldn''t be avoided. His face was grim. The centipede wouldn''t be an easy opponent. He now realized how dangerous this place was at night. During the day, his only encounter had been with the bandit monkeys. But at night, he had already faced two different types of creatures, both out for blood, not loot like the bandit monkeys, making them far more dangerous. Leon tightened his grip on his katana, his eyes narrowing. He assessed the centipede''s movements, noting the rhythmic pattern of its legs and the way it emerged from the ground. The creature was massive, its segmented body glistening in the dim light. Each segment was armored, giving it an almost invincible appearance. Leon was glad for his night vision, realizing the immense advantage it gave him. Without it, he would have been almost helpless against the Shadow Panther''s attack, relying solely on his Goblin Intuition skill. Even then, intuition alone might not have been enough to protect him from the panther''s stealthy assault. The same held true for the centipede; without his keen night vision, he would have easily fallen prey to its ambush. ''Damnation,'' Leon thought, clenching the hilt of his katana tightly, ready for the inevitable clash. Suddenly, the centipede, halfway out of the ground, opened its insectile maw and spewed a colorless, slimy liquid. ''Poison?!'' Leon quickly rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding the toxic spray. The centipede stretched its body, lunging at him with surprising speed. It lunged like a coiled snake, but it was still too slow for Leon. He scoffed, dodging the attack effortlessly. ''Did it think it can catch me with that?'' he sighed at the lack of challenge, sprinting towards the hole from which the centipede was emerging. This was his chance. He knew the centipede''s weakness and there was no need to test it further, it was the tiny line space right in the middle of its thorax. Without wasting time, he slashed at the middle of two random thorax segments. The centipede wriggled its body, causing Leon''s attack to miss by a hair''s breadth. ''Damnation,'' he cursed again as the centipede curled its body backward, forming a slow, curving defense. Leon had wasted enough time. Within that moment, the centipede had caught up to him. Leon dodged another attack, plunging his katana into the ground for leverage. He quickly sprang up, taking his katana with him. The centipede''s sluggish movement gave him an opportunity. Without wasting time, Leon sprinted towards its head. Chapter 69 - 69: Killing the Poison Centipede! (Bonus) The centipede spewed more poison, but Leon accelerated, dodging the toxic liquid as if it were nothing. With insane speed and momentum, he slashed at the centipede''s beady eyes, blinding it completely. Shhshshshshshshsh-! The centipede let out a weird shriek, rubbing its two frontal legs together in a painful reaction. The sound was grating, like nails on a chalkboard, echoing through the forest. Leon didn''t let up. He took advantage of the creature''s disorientation, striking at its joints with precise, calculated slashes. The centipede''s exoskeleton was tough, and with its vibration as it made that weird sound of pain, Leon found it hard to strike the tiny weaknesses in its defense. Blinded and enraged, the centipede thrashed its body around wildly, trying to keep its enemy at bay. Leon sighed; he had the chance to leave, but at this point, it didn''t feel right to leave things as they were. Taking a deep breath, his heart calm, Leon quietly stood out of the centipede''s reach, letting it thrash around in vain. Within a minute, the centipede, no longer sensing Leon''s movement, slowly decreased the vigor of its thrashing. Its movements became less and less wild. Leon bided his time. While this method seemed to take longer, per Leon''s calculations, it was actually the fastest way to kill the centipede. The centipede remained still for a few seconds, waiting and testing whether Leon was still in the area. But how could the intelligence of an evolving wild beast compare to that of a human? Leon simply smiled and stood still. While the centipede appeared relaxed, its muscles were all tensed. At the sound of the slightest movement, it would immediately start thrashing around again, and the power it carried was not to be underestimated. Leon knew this well, and that''s why he was careful. The centipede had poison, and the slightest mistake could get him poisoned. Without an antidote, he would die. Taking all this into consideration, Leon silently waited and bided his time. His assassin mind had already formulated a clear plan. Once the time was right, he would kick his plan into action. The ray of the moon glowing brightly in the sky shone on the centipede, making its extraordinarily hard, dark brown chitin exoskeleton gleam beautifully under the light. The centipede, still and slowly getting into position, had its tail still buried in the ground. Its previous thrashing had been like that of a large string tied to a nail, alive and thrashing in a disorderly manner. Blinded, it had deemed this night''s hunt a failure. It needed to heal its eyes before it could think of hunting again. After waiting for what seemed like an eternity, it concluded that the threat was gone. Slowly, with great difficulty, it got back to its many feet. Tail first, it began to burrow itself backward into the hole. Leon, who had been still this entire time, smirked but remained unmoving. His chance was close. The centipede continued moving backward, making weird noises as it burrowed deeper. Soon, only its last five segments remained visible. Leon smirked. "It''s time." He moved, employing the assassin techniques of Earth to reduce the sound and pressure of his footsteps, making them as light as possible. He moved quickly and silently, but the centipede, being a magic beast that specialized in burrowing and lived underground for most of its life, detected his approach. Sensing the movement from the minuscule tremor sent through the ground, it immediately detected Leon''s presence. It let out a loud noise of surprise with its two frontal legs, spatting poison mucus in front of it, unable to see or directly pinpoint Leon''s location but still alarmed. Making that weird sound, it hurried deeper into the ground, aiming to get inside the hole as soon as possible. Leon, with a smirk plastered on his face, casually dodged the incoming acid mucus. The centipede reacted quickly, but Leon was faster. He had anticipated this reaction and didn''t hesitate. Plunging his katana directly through the small gap between its segments, he drove the blade deep into the centipede''s brain. Using the katana as an anchor, Leon drew himself to the back of the centipede, quickly raising the katana and plunging it deeper, causing more damage to the creature''s brain. The centipede let out a shrill noise with its frontal legs, spurting poison mucus wildly and without aim as it began thrashing around once again. Blood seeped out of the severe wound, and it could feel its life force slowly draining from its body. Leon maintained his grip, avoiding the wild spurts of poison. "You''re done," he muttered, pushing the blade deeper. With one final, violent convulsion, the centipede''s thrashing ceased. Its body went limp, and the forest fell silent once more. Leon withdrew his katana, wiping the blade clean on the grass. He took a deep breath, feeling a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction. The creature was dead. [Valor points +7] Leon sighed as he received the message. Glancing at the dead corpse of the beast, he reflected, ''This is what I should have done right from the start: piercing through its defense to attack its brain directly instead of attacking randomly in the middle of its thorax, wasting so much time.'' He sheathed the katana and stored it back in its scabbard, his eyes landing on the dead beast''s corpse once again. [Don''t gloat over killing a mere fry, you brat!] A cold, manly voice, filled with irritation, resounded in his mind. Leon instantly recognized the voice. It was the same voice that had told him, [You''re weak!] back inside the dungeon. It was the split form of his system. ''So, he has finally decided to speak,'' Leon thought. S§×ar?h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. With a face filled with disgruntlement, he replied to the voice, ''But I was not gloating.'' Indeed, he wasn''t. After witnessing true strength mere minutes ago, he would be sick in the head if he had a sense of pride and gloated over his victory in a small battle like this. Chapter 70 - 70: Deathbringer Mercenary Squad... [Hmmph!] The voice snorted after hearing Leom and fell back into its silent mode. Of course, it knew Leon wasn''t gloating. It was just looking for a way to vent the anger and frustration in its heart. As for the reason it was so angry, that remained unknown. Leon sighed again and proceeded to leave the place, but then an entangled voice resounded in his mind, stopping him in his tracks. [Don''t tell me you''re going to leave the beast''s corpse just like that! You don''t know the importance of resources?! If you depend on the resources provided to you by your father, you''ll soon lack resources.] The voice was filled with rage, disdain, and irritation. Leon bitterly smiled, storing the entire corpse in his spatial ring before continuing on his journey back home. The voice was telling him that he was depending on his father''s resources a bit too much, but Leon had already thought about that. He planned to sell some of the items he got from the dungeon to increase his wealth so that he wouldn''t lack when he truly needed it. Still, that didn''t change the fact that he had almost wasted a beast''s corpse that could have fetched him good money. But his mind was currently occupied with Amelia. She would be worrying about him greatly. He had promised her to grant her the best of feelings this night before she leaves tomorrow, so he couldn''t keep her waiting. "Time to get back," he murmured to himself, quickening his pace as he navigated through the dense forest. The moonlight guided him, and the night, despite its dangers, felt slightly less oppressive with each step he took toward home. Fortunately, he met no more beasts on his way back. He soon passed the area where he had first encountered the bandit monkeys and sighed, recounting his experience with them. "The bandit monkeys aren''t active at night, huh?" he murmured to himself. This behavior was similar to most monkey species back on Earth, a similarity Leon had half-expected after his encounter with the panther. ''The inhabitants of this area must know that and be using the nighttime to travel past here. No wonder the bandit monkeys attacked me so ferociously during the day¡ªthey rarely have anyone to loot from since most travelers would have been moving out at night to avoid the bandit monkeys that are usually inactive at night,'' Leon sighed at this thought. Of course, he knew that loot wasn''t the main source of food for the bandit monkeys. They must have another source of sustenance, otherwise, they''d all be starving. Remembering the muscular physique of the monkeys, their bodies covered in glistening chestnut-brown fur, Leon shook his head. These beasts definitely did not look like they were starving. Looting people must just be a trait they were addicted to, a side hustle to have a taste of some human delicacy. sea??h th§× n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Suddenly, Leon saw a silhouette far ahead. It was a carriage illuminated by weird-looking lantern stones, their glow casting an eerie but beautiful light. Armed guards walked in front, with two at the very front, three lined up by the sides, and two behind. The two guards at the front were conversing as they walked. "Hahaha! The Dawn Blade clan Viscount really went overboard with the hospitality..." One of the guards laughed heartily. He was brimming with energy, still riding the high from the small banquet the viscount had thrown before sending them off. As a mortal and a guard, it was rare for him to receive such hospitality, even if it was for the master, the leader of the Deathbringer squadron. He felt a sense of pride after sharing in the viscount''s generosity. "Of course, he had to do that. He knows why we''re here. The young master had his eyes on Amelia for quite a while. Now that word has spread that she''s married, the leader is quite furious. Had he not done what he did, the leader would have wreaked havoc on the estate before leaving," another guard scoffed. "Lord Deathbringer, is that famous? Making even a viscount this cautious?" The first guard furrowed his brows. "Of course. Don''t underestimate the overall strength of our Deathbringer squadron. We don''t claim the title of the top mercenary squad in this region for nothing," the older guard said with pride, reminding the younger, newly recruited guard of their standing. The other guard smiled as he remembered that. To be able to make a powerful viscount that cautious was something to be proud of. It seemed he had greatly underestimated the fame of his master, and he was glad he had joined this squad. Turning his gaze back to the older mercenary beside him, he asked, "Do you think Lord Deathbringer would let things go as they are?" The older guard scoffed again, then, looking cautiously at the carriage behind him, he said in a low voice, "What do you think? Lord Deathbringer didn''t reach his current level by being stupid. He''s one to hold grudges. I''m sure he''s currently scheming a plan with the young master as we speak." Leon, upon hearing this, frowned. He took a mental note of what he had heard so far, a flicker of killing intent appearing in his gaze before he quickly hid it. He knew nothing of the viscount''s current enemy, and making a move on them right now would be insanely dumb. It definitely wasn''t a wise thing to do. He was strong, but on a wide scale, he was still pretty much a small fry. Before he could think about taking matters like this into his own hands, he needed to get far stronger than he was now. As these thoughts ran through his mind, the guards suddenly spotted a silhouette in the darkness ahead. They immediately flicked the hilts of their weapons, their stances at full alert as they prepared to draw. "Who goes there?!" The voice was filled with authority and command, despite coming from a mortal still in the body tempering stage, not yet a cultivator. "Who are you?!" Leon remained silent, willing his katana into his hand. He was ready to ruthlessly kill those guards if they dared to attack him. Chapter 71 - 71: Deathbringer Mercenary Squad (2) Seeing that the silhouette remained silent, the older guard yelled with authority again, "This is the respectable carriage of the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. I repeat, who are you?!" Leon sighed, his soft exhalation reverberating in the silent night air. The older guard, hearing the sigh, frowned deeply. To him, such a sigh spelled trouble; the other party clearly didn''t hold the mercenaries in high regard. That was a red flag. His grip on the hilt of his weapon tightened at the thought of the other party making things difficult for them. "Do you have any idea who we are?! Our mercenary group, the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad, is the top squad of this region! Don''t try anything funny lest you attract the ire of Lord Deathbringer!" the older frontal guard said coldly, issuing his warning with a hint of pride. Leon sighed again and began walking forward, aiming to pass by the carriage and continue on his journey. But the guard, misinterpreting Leon''s response as a threat, half-drew his weapon, the metallic sound cutting through the tension in the air. The other carriage guards followed suit, their weapons gleaming in the moonlight. Leon scoffed at their actions, a silent, mocking sound that sent a shiver down the spine of the older guard. Shiiiiiing-!!! A sharp metallic sound rang out in the night as the older guard, now angered, completely drew his weapon. Shiing-! Shiing-!! Shiing-!!! Shiing-!!!! ¡­ Following the older guard''s lead, who turned out to be the head guard, multiple metallic sounds rang out as the rest of the guards drew their weapons, moved from their respective posts, pointing their long swords at Leon. Leon raised an eyebrow, his katana still sheathed but ready. But then¡­ "STOP!" a cold authoritative voice resounded from deep inside the carriage. This voice sent shivers down the spine of all the guards. The fact that the Lord was forced to reveal himself showed that they''d handled the situation quite badly. Despite knowing that they''d messed things up, they all froze, remaining in their positions and not daring to lower their weapons pointed at Leon. Now that their Lord had taken action, they would not dare to lower and sheath their weapons until the situation was cleared and their Lord instructed them to do so. This was common sense. Meanwhile, the doors of the carriage slowly creaked open. A middle-aged man with sleek black hair, a masculine jaw, and a calculating gaze stepped out. Behind him was a younger man, who was the spitting image of his father. The calculating gaze of the father first landed on Leon, who stood a few meters away from the carriage, acting casually as if nothing had happened despite the multiple guards pointing their long swords at him. Sensing a peculiar aura from Leon, the middle-aged man lifted the corner of his lips in a sly smile. As for his son, standing behind him, his gaze was filled with disdain the moment he saw Leon. Walking towards the elderly guard, the man placed his hand on the blade, lowering it. "Branton, you''re the eldest in this small group of guards. I kept you in charge because of your experience. Placing my trust in you, I hoped that you would be able to handle trivial problems like this effectively." The elder guard, called Branton, shivered upon hearing that. He bowed, his voice heavy with remorse. "Forgive my oversight, Lord Deathbringer!" While the situation could have been easily handled by letting Leon simply pass the carriage, Branton''s pride had been wounded by Leon ignoring his questions and the subsequent loss of face under the watch of the rest of the guards. The final straw was Leon''s mocking scoff, which Branton perceived as a blatant disrespect to Lord Deathbringer. For this, he couldn''t let Leon pass so easily. After that, Lord Deathbringer''s gaze moved to the rest of the guards, sending a cold shiver coursing down their spines as they felt the slight pressure from his gaze. "Lower your weapons," he said in a cold voice. The guards gulped, lowering their weapons and then sheathing them. His command was what they had been courteously waiting for the entire time. "What''s your name, young lad? I see you''re headed for the nearby settlement," Lord Deathbringer said bluntly, his gaze moving to Leon. "You''re right. And I''m Leon," Leon replied calmly, his voice just as blunt as the man in front of him. From what he had heard and seen so far, Leon didn''t see Lord Deathbringer in a favorable light. Upon hearing Leon''s name, the young master standing silently behind his father released a bit of his killing intent. Meanwhile, Lord Deathbringer chuckled softly. "Oh, so you''re Lady Amelia''s lucky fianc¨¦. It''s all starting to make sense¡­ I would''ve loved to stay and watch your match with Euwen, but something urgent at the mercenary base needs my attention." Leon sighed, walking past the group, leaving Lord Deathbringer standing mid-sentence. The young master immediately whispered to his father, "Father, he dares act so bold and disrespectful, not giving you some face. We should kill him. With that, I can easily claim Amelia for myself!" To the young man''s surprise, his father meekly shook his head in disapproval. The young master''s eyes twitched, his brows furrowing as his gaze moved to the departing Leon. This was unlike his father. Before he could voice his complaint, his father raised a hand to stop him. "Let''s go back inside." Returning to the carriage with his son, the man signaled the rider to start moving again. Before entering the carriage, Lord Deathbringer''s gaze lingered on Leon''s departing back. "You''re quite lucky, Leon." Once the Lord had re-entered the carriage, the guards heaved a sigh of relief before quickly returning to their respective posts. They were relieved their Lord did not take any action against Leon, or they would have had to face unpleasant consequences. *** A/N: How was the chapter guys... Hope things are in the right pace... The new privilege tier has been filled... S§×ar?h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 72 - 72: Deathbringer Mercenary Squad (3) Meanwhile, inside the carriage, the young master spoke in a low voice, fury tinging his words. "Father, why did you let him go? That was our chance¡­ by killing him, I can easily make Amelia mine!" In response, Lord Deathbringer, with a cold look on his face, slapped his son. PA-!!! The resounding slap echoed in the enclosed space. The young master placed his hand on his cheek, feeling the burning sensation. His father had not held back. ''Why?! Why is he acting so strangely?'' he thought, shocked and confused. "Do you take me for a fool?! Do you think I did what I did for no reason at all?!" Lord Deathbringer''s voice was cold as he sat down, closing his eyes and rubbing his brows. He heaved a sigh of relief, feeling the tightness in his chest dissipate. ''I managed to dodge a bullet this time.'' Now that the feeling was gone, his gaze landed on his son as he began to explain. "We were being watched by someone I don''t dare to mess with. We were being watched by the Ice Queen." "The Ice Queen?" the young master''s eyes widened in sudden realization. "You mean the famous Ice Queen of the Secluded Sect?" His father nodded. Seeing that, the young master gulped and slumped into a nearby seat, just hearing the name alone weakening him. He now understood why his father did not take action against Leon. But he was still confused. "But father, what could the Ice Queen be doing in a place like this?" Lord Deathbringer''s expression softened slightly as he replied, "That''s what makes her so dangerous. Her motives are always shrouded in mystery. If she was here, it means there was something¡ªor someone¡ªshe was interested in. Interfering could have led to our ruin." The young master nodded slowly, absorbing his father''s words. The weight of the situation settled on him, and he realized just how close they had come to disaster. He glanced out the window, watching Leon''s figure disappear into the distance, a mix of frustration and relief washing over him. Deathbringer sighed, his eyes heavy with the burden of unspoken memories. He wasn''t surprised that his son hadn''t noticed the subtle aura. Even he had almost been fooled. The Ice Queen had lowered her aura just enough not to cause trouble, but hadn''t bothered to conceal it completely. A cautious man like him could easily sense it. S§×arch* The NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He had encountered this aura once before, an experience that had scarred him for life. He would never forget that unique, chilling presence. Recalling the moment he had recognized the aura, Deathbringer shivered slightly. He looked at his son, resignation etched into his features. "She was at the banquet. In fact, she was the reason I didn''t take action against the Viscount. I went there intending to cause chaos, perhaps even force the Viscount to annul the engagement. But the moment I felt her aura, I canceled all my plans. She''s also the reason we left in such a hurry despite arriving only a few hours ago. It seems the Dawnblade clan has a connection with the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect, and for the sect leader to be here, that connection must be significant." The young master clenched his fists in frustration, feeling the sting of his own powerlessness. While his father''s strength might rival that of the Viscount, the Ice Queen was a different matter altogether. Her presence meant that offending the Dawnblade clan was tantamount to offending her. His father and the entire mercenary company were nothing compared to her immense power. Even the Royal family wouldn''t dare to provoke the Ice Queen or the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect. He wiped beads of perspiration from his forehead, his back drenched with cold sweat as the reality of their narrow escape sank in. ''Damn it, I was really courting death back there,'' he thought, shivering at the memory. The temptation to ignore his father''s call and attack Leon had been overwhelming. The young master couldn''t help but imagine the disastrous consequences if he had followed through with that reckless impulse. He might not have lived to regret it. Deathbringer, seeing the dawning realization on his son''s face, nodded approvingly. "Now you understand. We must tread carefully. Power and influence mean nothing if we''re dead. Leon has unknowingly garnered the protection of someone far beyond our reach. For now, we watch, we learn, and we wait. Our time will come, but we must be wise." The young master nodded reluctantly, understanding the wisdom in his father''s words, even as the frustration of unfulfilled desires gnawed at him. Meanwhile, high above the scene, Seraphina watched the departing carriage with a cold gaze. She had followed them, knowing Leon would likely be on his way back after clearing the dungeon. If the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad had forced Leon''s hand, they would have faced annihilation at his wrath. Such sudden deaths near the Viscount''s estate could lead to the Viscount taking the blame. Seraphina knew Leon had likely considered this as well, judging by his calm reaction to their taunts. Once the carriage was a safe distance away, Seraphina descended gracefully, her form slicing through the night air with the elegance of a falling star. She landed softly in front of Leon, who walked with the same casual ease in the darkness as he would in daylight, unaffected by the lack of light. "Welcome back, master," Seraphina said, bowing deeply. Leon''s eyes flickered with a brief, predatory gleam as he regarded Seraphina. The thought of her untainted purity stirred something primal within him, but he quickly pushed it aside, maintaining his composure. "Good timing," Leon replied, his voice steady. "Walking in this place was starting to get boring..." He now knew why Deathbringer was acting the way he was. It''s because Seraphina was watching. "What happened while I was away?" He asked calmly, after hearing bits of what happened from the guards'' conversation, Leon felt like a whole lot has happened while he was away... He was curious to get the full story. Seraphina was glad that Leon loved it that she made an appearance, Chapter 73 - 73: Seraphina recounts a bit of her past to Leon Leon''s curiosity was piqued after overhearing the guards'' conversation. "What happened while I was away?" he asked calmly. Despite his composed demeanor, his voice had a hint of urgency. Seraphina, knowing he valued thoroughness, began, "A lot has indeed transpired, master. Soon after you left, the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad, or whatever they call themselves, made their entry to the estate. The Viscount, in an attempt to reveal my presence and let their standing be known, cleverly hosted a small banquet. It was an attempt to placate them, knowing their leader''s reputation and the potential chaos he might cause. He did all that to avoid unnecessary trouble that could endanger the secret he''s been trying so hard to keep." Leon raised an eyebrow. "So, they were aware of the potential threat and chose to act preemptively?" "Yes," Seraphina confirmed. "They knew your interest in Lady Amelia and were prepared for possible retaliation. However, my presence deterred them from taking any drastic actions." "I guessed as much," Leon said, then his eyes narrowed, a smirk playing on his lips. "You mean your aura." Seraphina nodded, her expression serene. "Indeed. I didn''t hide it entirely. Deathbringer recognized it almost immediately. My aura was enough to keep him in check. They didn''t dare act as they planned to. That Deathbringer has quite the history with me." A cold glint appeared in her eyes. "He knows exactly what I''m capable of." Leon sighed, piecing the events together. "That explains their cautious departure." Seraphina continued, "Moreover, there were those foolish guards and the Deathbringer guy. What an ironic name. They have no common sense, daring to attack master. Had I not made an appearance and let my presence be known, you would have been forced to eliminate those ants." Leon smirked slightly, trying to maintain his image, though internally he was once again reminded of his powerlessness. While the guards were mere flies and could be easily dealt with, the same couldn''t be said about the young master and Deathbringer guy. They were strong. Leon would not be able to defeat them easily, he didn''t know their cultivation realm but he knew that they''re definitely cultivators... "You said you''ve got quite the history with The Deathbringer guy, I''m curious, what kind of history do you both share? the guy was definitely terrified of you," Leon asked, a curious expression on his face... Seraphina nodded, "It''s a bit complicated, if he hadn''t messed things up we''d have been great ally''s" Leon got even more curious upon hearing that... Then, Leon listened intently as Seraphina began her story, her voice carrying a mix of cold detachment and underlying fury. "It all started years ago, when I was crowned the new sect leader of my sect" Seraphina began, pausing to take a deep breath. S§×ar?h the nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "At that time our sect faced a logistical challenge," Seraphina said. "The trusted mercenary group we relied on for transporting essential goods was wiped out by a high-level beast. Left with no choice, I had to seek a new ally. I approached Roderick, the leader of the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad, under a carefully crafted disguise." Leon raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "So Roderick is his real name?" "Yes," she nodded, scoffing as she added. " Roderick is his real name, with all the fame he''s gotten, he actually let his real name fade away replacing it with the stylish name of his mercenary squad. Right now, barely anyone knows his real name anymore." Sighing as she continued, "Roderick at that time was ambitious and always seeking profitable ventures. I proposed a mutually beneficial arrangement. He would transport goods to our remote region, and in return, he would gain substantial rewards. For years, the partnership flourished. I ensured the goods were collected far from the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect to maintain our secrecy." "So he never knew who you truly were?" Leon asked. "Not until much later," Seraphina replied, a cold smile playing on her lips. "Over time, Roderick grew complacent. He started breaking the terms of our agreement¡ªdelivering goods late, demanding higher payments. He believed that, given the distance and his perception of our power dynamics, there would be little consequence." Leon frowned, ''This was quite interesting and his actions were straight out dumb, just because he had trust issues, he lost such a great connection'' "He underestimated you." Leon commented. "Indeed," Seraphina''s eyes glinted with a chilling light. "One day, I decided enough was enough. I confronted Roderick and revealed my true identity. The fear in his eyes was palpable as he realized who I was." "What did you do to him?" Leon asked, already sensing the answer. "In a fit of rage, I clogged his meridians," she said, her voice like ice. "I made it impossible for him to progress further on his path of cultivation without consuming rare pills that could only grant temporary and minimal advancement. His strength, his pride, his ambitions¡ªshattered in an instant." Leon nodded sagely. "A just punishment for his betrayal. The path of cultivation is not to be taken lightly, nor is it to be abused. He learned a valuable lesson, one that will stay with him for the rest of his life." "Precisely," Seraphina said, her voice softening slightly. "I reminded him of the consequences of breaking our agreement. The agony of the blocked meridians left him in constant pain and frustration. When he sensed my aura near the Viscount''s estate, those old memories and fears resurfaced. He knew better than to provoke me or those under my protection." Leon stroked his chin thoughtfully. "The past often casts long shadows, Seraphina. Your actions, though severe, were necessary. In this world, strength and resolve must be demonstrated to maintain order and respect." Seraphina nodded, her expression serene. "You deserve to know, master. That Deathbringer is very annoying, and scheming, I''m sure that he hasn''t changed since then." Meanwhile, after Seraphina revealed all that to him, the atmosphere between them became quite heavy... Leon thought of something and asked Seraphina, his calm voice breaking the heavy atmosphere. "And what of Amelia? How has she fared during all this while I was away?" Chapter 74 - 74: A Warm Welcome (1) At that time, Leon thought of something and asked Seraphina, his calm voice breaking the heavy atmosphere. "And what of Amelia? How has she fared during all this while I was away?" "She has been well-protected," Seraphina said, her eyes hinting at emotions as she assured him. "The Viscount has taken extra measures to ensure her safety, likely due to the looming threat from the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. Amelia herself has remained strong and composed." Leon nodded, feeling relieved. "Good." As they walked casually while conversing, they neared the estate''s entrance. The grand gates loomed ahead, illuminated by the soft glow of lanterns. The familiar sight brought a sense of calm to Leon. As Leon and Seraphina approached the estate, the darkness of the night was pierced by the distant glimmer of torches. The estate''s fortified gate loomed ahead, a testament to the Viscount''s need for security. Multiple guards stood on watch, their silhouettes tense and vigilant against the moonlit sky. The guards initially stiffened, hands instinctively moving to their weapons as they noticed the approaching figures. The tension in the air was palpable, a silent readiness to defend the estate against any potential threat. "Who''s there?" one of the guards called out, his voice firm but cautious. As Seraphina and Leon drew closer, the flickering torchlight revealed their faces. Recognizing the pair, the guard''s demeanor changed instantly. "It''s the Ice Queen and Sir Leon!" he shouted, his voice carrying through the still night. "Open the gates!" The command echoed among the guards, who relaxed their stances and hurried to obey. Chains clanked and gears groaned as the massive wooden gates slowly swung open, revealing the well-lit courtyard beyond. Seraphina and Leon continued their casual stride, the icy queen''s regal presence radiating a calm authority. Leon, walking beside her, exuded a quiet confidence, his eyes taking in the familiar surroundings with a sense of ease. As they passed through the open gates, the guards stood at attention, their expressions a mixture of respect and awe. Whispers of the Seraphina''s power and rumors of Leon spread among them. Entering the courtyard, Seraphina and Leon were greeted by the familiar sights and sounds of the estate at night¡ªthe soft glow of lanterns, the distant murmur of conversations, and the occasional clatter of armor as guards resumed their patrols. "Welcome back, Lady Seraphina, Sir Leon," one of the senior guards said with a respectful bow. "The Viscount will be pleased to know of your safe return." Leon nodded in acknowledgment, his gaze shifting to Seraphina. "It''s good to be back." Seraphina''s eyes softened, a rare warmth breaking through her icy exterior. "Indeed, it is." While it was unsurprising for Seraphina to return while since she merely watched the carriage out in order to make sure that they don''t cause unnecessary problems for Leon... But for Leon, the Guards we''re indeed surprised to see Leon come back one piece and uninjured that was completely unbelievable... They knew he went to raid a dungeon. ''Did he give up on the dungeon quarter-deep into it, there''s no way he actually cleared a dungeon solo and returned unscathed right? Right?!'' With this thought in their mind, the guards were indeed surprised, whatever it was that was their image of Leon before it has all been cancelled out, they now knew that there might not be all to Leon than he let out. Right now, they were really anticipating the Euwen vs Leon duel that would happen by dawn. But still, with his strength known and solid, the guards were more inclined that Euwen would win the battle... They can''t just trust Leon to win because of just this when they barely know anything about him. Meanwhile, Leon ignored the gazes if the guards and calmly walked deeper into the estate with Seraphina.... "Thank you, Seraphina," Leon said, his voice sincere. "Your presence and actions have been invaluable, don''t worry about the ''reward'' I promised, you''ll surely get your ''reward'' as I''ve promised ." Seraphina blushed, feeling embarrassed as she smiled warmly, forcing words out of her mouth, "It is my duty and honor, master. I will always be here to support you." Leon nodded, appreciating her loyalty as he continued on his way back to the house. When he reached the door, he frowned upon noticing it was unlocked. With a sigh, he opened it and then locked it behind him. As he turned to lock it, he felt a warm embrace from behind, a pair of soft milky breast with an erect tits pressing gently against his back, accompanied by a natural feminine perfume that filled his senses. It was Amelia. Leon smiled, relishing the sensation and her thoughtfulness. She had been waiting for him, leaving the door unlocked for his arrival, then quickly hiding to give him a surprise embrace he adored so much. Amelia''s voice was playful as she whispered in his ear, "I missed you, Leon." sea??h th§× n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon turned to face her, his smile widening at the sight of her radiant face. "I missed you too," he replied, his voice soft. Amelia''s eyes sparkled mischievously as she grabbed him by the wrist. "I''m so happy nothing happened to you." "You need a bath," she said with a wink. "I''ll give you a wonderful bath. One you''ll never forget." Leon gulped, taking in her insanely beautiful figure. She was wearing a delicate lingerie set that accentuated all her features. The way the fabric clung to her curves left little to the imagination, and his heart raced as he felt a stirring of desire. Silent, he allowed Amelia to lead him to the bathroom, the anticipation building with each step. The warmth of her hand on his wrist and the sight of her enchanting figure only heightened his senses, making every moment more thrilling. In the bathroom, Amelia turned to him with a sultry smile. "Relax, Leon," she whispered. "Tonight, it''s all about you." The soft lighting in the room cast a warm glow on her skin, making her look almost ethereal. Leon''s breath hitched as he realized just how much he had missed her. He could feel his heartbeat quicken as Amelia began to undress him, her touch gentle yet electrifying. Chapter 75 - 75: A Warm Welcome (2) (R-18) Leon didn''t waste any time and went ahead to take off all his clothes, Amelia helping him with that. When she was done undressing him of his clothes she proceeded to get undressed as well. When Leon turned around, he was in for a beautiful scene. Amelia was slowly sliding her robe down her shoulders. She did it in a slow and arousing way. She was clearly teasing Leon. sea??h th§× n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Amelia only shows this side of her when she''s alone with Leon. And Leon loved the wonderful scene that she blessed his eyes with. Seeing Leon staring lasciviously at her, almost gobbling her up with his eyes, Amelia slid her robe off entirely, showing off her curvy body. "You like it?" Even though Leon had already seen her breasts, he was transfixed by the way her pink nipples pointed to the ceiling, surrounded by their smooth, plump milky flesh. It was divine! Only after a few seconds did Leon remove his gaze. His dick was standing tall as he slowly made his way to a waiting bath tub filled with warm water. Amelia followed along, smiling as she noticed that Leon appreciated her efforts. When Leon got in, Amelia leaned in and Leon kissed her passionately. He had been waiting for this. "Ahn..." Amelia moaned and responded by putting her arms around Leon''s neck while slithering her body into his. The feeling of her youthful breasts against Leon''s chest and his hard-on being pressed between their bodies gave him an indescribable pleasure. When their kiss ended, Amelia sensuously pulled back as she pushed Leon under the shower. After sharing another passionate kiss, Amelia took the soap and began washing Leon''s body using his hands. Amelia''s fingers lightly brushed against Leon''s skin as she guided him into the warm, inviting water of the tub. The soft glow of glowing stones around them created a serene and intimate atmosphere, casting gentle shadows that danced on the walls. "I have no idea which perfume is you''ll like, what do you think of the lavender?" She asked in a sensuous voice, showing him a jade bottle... "It''s nice my Love..." Leon smiled as he tease her causing her to blush... With a blush on her cheeks she dipped the sponge into the water, then poured a fragrant, luxurious soap onto it. The scent of lavender and chamomile filled the air, creating a calming ambiance. Amelia began to work the soap into a rich lather, her eyes focused on Leon with a mixture of tenderness and devotion. Starting with his shoulders, Amelia gently pressed the sponge against his skin, moving it in slow, circular motions. Leon closed his eyes, surrendering to the soothing sensation of the warm water and her delicate touch. Each stroke was careful and deliberate, as if she were trying to erase the stress and weariness etched into his muscles. "Does this feel good?" she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper. Leon nodded, a contented sigh escaping his lips. "Yes, it feels amazing," he replied, his voice relaxed. Amelia smiled, continuing her work. She moved the sponge down his arms, washing away the grime of the day''s trials. Her touch was tender, filled with care and affection. She took her time, ensuring that every inch of his skin was cleansed and refreshed. As she moved to his chest, Leon opened his eyes, meeting her gaze. There was a depth of emotion in her eyes, a silent communication that spoke of her love and dedication. Amelia''s hands were steady, her movements gentle yet firm. The sponge glided over his chest, the soap leaving a trail of bubbles that shimmered in the candlelight. She leaned closer, her breath warm against his ear. "You''re always so tense," she murmured, her lips brushing against his skin. "Let me take care of you." Leon felt a shiver run down his spine, her words and touch combining to create an overwhelming sense of intimacy. He allowed himself to relax further, trusting in her completely. Amelia moved the sponge lower, washing his abdomen with the same careful attention. Her hands were gentle, yet there was an underlying firmness that spoke of her strength and determination. She was thorough, ensuring that no part of him was neglected. When she reached his legs, she knelt beside the tub, her movements unhurried. The sponge moved over his thighs and calves, her touch soothing and reassuring. The warmth of the water and the softness of the sponge created a sensation of pure relaxation, making Leon feel weightless and at ease. Then from his legs, she went to his nether region, sensuously tracing her way to his dick and then she began stroking his hard throbbing dick... "What do you think?" She asked sensually, a smile on her face as she began stroking his dick... "Ugh, you''re quite thoughtful and smart Amelia" Leon groaned closing his eyes replying as he relished the the amazing feeling of her slender hands wrapped around his dick... Because of the soapy water and all, Amelia couldn''t give him a blow job, but she already has another bathtub lying in wait. In the bath tub, which she planned to use and rinse off the soap she has a surprise waiting for him... With that lewd thought coursing through her mind, Amelia couldn''t help but smile... But then, her speed increased, she began stroking it explosively utilizing her two slender hands to give him a magnificent pleasure, ever since he left, she had been worried throughout, because of that she didn''t go to the banquet but waited at home, awaiting Leon''s return, the last thing she wanted was for Leon to return without her at home for that she waited and waited... With each passing moment she got tensed... It was then that this thoughtful idea crept to her mind, it was amazing, a reception amazing and befitting for a man like Leon, then she kicked the plan into action, she took her bath, combed her sleek black hair and then prepared a relaxing bath for Leon... It was just after she finished that, she looked through the window and saw a familiar silhouette approaching the house... She wasn''t mistaken it was definitely Leon his unique features was something she''ll never forget. She then giggled and unlocked the door and when he got in and was locking the door, she embraced him from behind, she knew how great Leon loved the feeling of her boobs and erect tits pressing against him as she hugged him from behind, that amazing feeling was her first welcome gift... And now, she was in the middle of giving him the second gift... ***** A/N How was the chapter guys, third mass release chapter for the day... Already had these chapters stockpiled would have released long ago is not that I didn''t fell sick... Things have gotten a little better now, I hope it doesn''t suddenly get worse... Chapter 76 - 76: In The Bath Tub... (R-18) She then giggled and unlocked the door and when he got in and was locking the door, she embraced him from behind, she knew how great Leon loved the feeling of her boobs and erect tits pressing against him as she hugged him from behind, that amazing feeling was her first welcome gift... And now, she was in the middle of giving him the second gift... She smiled as she thought about all this, her hands stroking Leon''s dick expertly... Looking at the amazing dick head, she gulped her mouth watering, how much she wanted to suck that thing and grant Leon the heavenly pleasure he loves so much, but with the soap and all that was cancelled at least for now... She giggled as Leon''s dick began throbbing in her hands, she knew it was coming she positioned her self well, stroking his dick even more explosively.... "Ugh... Ugh..." Leon groaned as he ejaculated his cum right into Amelia''s mouth. Seeing her swallow her cum with closed eyes Leon couldn''t help but smile, ''Amazing, Amelia is amazing. Words alone can''t describe how amazing she is...'' With that done she cleaned his still hard dick and then she focused on bathing him well once more. Finally, she returned to his face, using her hands to gently massage the soap into his skin. Her fingers traced the lines of his jaw, moving with a tenderness that made his heart swell. She was meticulous, washing away the last traces of fatigue and tension. As Amelia rinsed the soap from his body, she leaned in and kissed his forehead softly. "All done," she whispered, her eyes filled with love. "Do you feel better now?" Leon smiled, reaching up to cup her cheek. "Much better," he replied, his voice filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Amelia. You''re amazing." She smiled back, a blush on her face, her heart warming at his words. "Always, Leon. I''ll always be here for you." With that, Leon moved to the next bathtub, bigger and more comfortable than the last bath tub... Getting into it, he closed his eyes and released a satisfactory sigh as he felt the intense warmth of the water... The naked Amelia with a blush on her face, layed beside Leon causing a grin to spread on Leon''s face. "You''re getting quite bold and perverted Amelia" Leon said teasingly... Hearing his words Amelia blushed and got so embarrassed that she hid her arms on her face... And then, she said in a squeaky tiny voice, "D-Don''t you like it" Leon smiled, wrapping his arms around her waist, bringing and pressing Amelia closer to him, her erect tits pressing his skin along with her breast. With the vapor from the warm water emerging out of the water, along with their intimate state, the scene was quite ethereal and divine... Taking in the slight lavender perfume, Leon smiled the smell really was wonderful, he had been staring at Amelia''s plump cherry red lips for quite sometime and Amelia under his perverted predatory gaze was finding it hard to keep her composure... Finally, unable to resist any longer, Leon pressed her tighter into him, Leaning in, tilting his head slightly as he first gave hera deep french kiss which Amelia gladly accepted. She responded nicely and lovely, taking on his tongue in the romantic battle of the French kiss... Feeling his adrenaline rising, Leon slowly traced his hands to her breast fondling it, before moving to her tits teasing and pinching it slightly, prompting a sensual moan from Amelia... "Aahn??" Leon moved to her neck, teasing her nape a little with his fingers and then took his time working his way on her arms and back before moving back to her chest. Amelia closed her eyes as she enjoyed Leon caressing her body. Her breasts felt so incredible that Leon took his time, focusing on her soft orbs. With the warmth of the water enveloping the both of them, Amelia was extremely sensitive, each and every of Leon''s caresses sent a wave of pleasure coursing through her. With every movement of his tactful fingers, moving while he was kissing her so expertly, Amelia would close her eyes, Letting out a muffled moan through the kiss... "Mmmmghhf ??" Her moan would reverberate and echoe in the enclosed expanse, each time Leon heard it, his dick would twitch and throb hard with excitement. ''Amelia really does knows how to turn me on'' Leon started to move down on Amelia''s body, Amelia inching closer wanting more of his heavenly caresses. Leon splashed a bit of the hot water on Amelia''s milky white boobs watching as the beads of water on Amelia''s boobs trickled down in such a heavenly manner. Leon couldn''t help but pause nibbling on her lower lip for a second, moving to her tits sucking on those puffed, erect cherry tits... He then spent a minute washing her upper body before moving his hands lower tracing it sensually down to her pussy. When Leon got on her pussy, Amia lowered one of her hands, pressing his hand on her moist lips. Leon, expertly knowing what to do, rubbed around her clit while sliding his fingers between her tight folds. S§×arch* The Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Amelia moved with her hand with Leon as they stimulated her clit and pink lips. Amelia was indulged in the feeling with her hips moving along with Leon''s hand. "Ahn." "Ahn!" "I''m close!" "Ahn!" Her hips began thrusting against Leon''s hand, meeting his movements. Leon enjoyed every bit of her moans as they got louder and more frequent. It was like a heavenly music to his ears Amelia''s body was leaning against him, losing strength on her legs. Finally, her head flew back, and Leon gave her pussy one last touch. "Ahhnn!" Leon could feel every tremor Amelia''s body makes as her pussy convulse on his hand soaked with fluids that dripped out of her. "Haah haah" When Amelia calmed down from her mind blowing orgasm, she turned around and put her arms around Leon''s neck, giving him a long deep kiss. Without a doubt, Leon gave Amelia an overwhelming experience with his hand. "That was too good! Haa haa haa." Leon answered with a joyous chuckle. He also had fun doing it. It was so hot watching his lover moan and cum on his hands like that. As he had already started it, Leon continued washing every part of Amelia''s body, occasionally taking some time on specific spots. After Amelia rinsed, it was now Leon''s turn to be washed. They changed positions as Amelia''s began bathing Leon Finishing his upper body, Amelia bent down and washed his legs. Finally, she moved up and came face to face with Leon''s waiting member. Reaching on to it, Amelia used one soapy hand on his twitching dick and another on his balls. Amelia then started stroking Max''s hard dick. Her hand gripped his shaft and began to stroke him up and down while skillfully massaging his balls. As expected, Leon felt fantastic. As if made for him, Amelia''s flexible fingers pleasured every part of his dick and balls. Leon was looking at Amelia stroking him while on her knees as she gave the head of his penis a little kiss. Amelia gripped his dick even tighter and stroked with even more vigor. Her eyes were glued to his member as she continued her hands. The more Amelia stroked, the harder Leon seemed to become, and the closer he was to cumming. Her wet hands made it better, smoothly sliding up and down his dick. Leon stared as Amelia''s perfect face and naked body while her soft hands rubbed him and teased his balls. "Ughh!" That did it for Leon. His knees grew wobbly as he leaned back on the glass wall. Amelia must have sensed it when she began tempting Leon with her alluring voice, "Shoot out all your cum. Think of shooting it inside me." Leon imagined letting it out in her womb, just like Amelia said. Leon clenched his lower muscle to hold his impending orgasm, wanting to feel more of her strokes. But all of his control gave out when Amelia targeted his sensitive head while simultaneously pleasuring his balls. Amelia''s hands were too good, knowing what to do to pressure the right spot, effectively breaking Leon''s willpower. When Leon grunted and started cumming, Amelia kept stroking his dick as he spurted out fluids. Leon doesn''t know how she knew, but as his orgasm began to subside, Amelia loosened her grip a little, still kept stroking Leon until she had milked the last drop of cum from his dick. Amelia thoughtfully took some of his cum that got onto her breasts to her mouth. She then took more of it, seemingly liking the taste of it. Leon was still hard. Something like this was not going to be enough for him, and they still have a lot of time tonight to indulge in themselves. They intoxicatingly looked at each other''s eyes in the vast and lightly bright bath room, deeply panting, looking forward to the next one. Chapter 77 - 77: Amelia tries to be dominant (R-18) After the fun time in the bathroom, Amelia dried him and dragged him out of the bathroom to the bed. Amelia gave him a hot French kiss, before sexily pushing him into the bed. "Today, you don''t have to do anything, I will be in control," Amelia declared, Amelia was really thoughtful, she must be thinking that he really was tired, but moving was no problem at all, he could still fuck her hard with no problem, but seeing how bold She''ve suddenly gotten, he couldn''t help but smile, this girl really planned to enjoy every last bit of him before she leaves tomorrow. Leon smiled, subtly pointing to his hard dick, "He is quite a beast you know, things might get out of hand." "Don''t worry, i can handle this dragon here quite well. I figured you must be tired after a gruesome battle in the dungeon. Take it as my way to compensate you," Amelia replied, tracing her hands on his chest Leon smiled and didn''t reply. But then, she suddenly whispered devilishly, "I wonder how it would be to tease you" Leon knew what was running through her mind, so he smiled, "You''re planning to be the dominant one, huh? So, how about we make a bet..." Amelia felt her heart falter, but she accepted anyway. She was quite confident in herself after thinking things through. She had come up with several ways to stop herself from moaning out loud. "The loser would owe the winner a favor," Leon said without thinking too much, he cared not about these favors but he was quite curious to know how far Amelia could go. But for daring to think of this, Leon planned to show her who the dominant one really is. That there is no challenge in it. Today is the day, he would tease her to death. Amelia hand moved towards his dick as she stroked the thing gently, feeling her soft hands, his throbbing dick twitched getting harder than before. Amelia giggled for a while, Leon loved this sight quite well, it put a smile on his face. After that, Leon eyes moved to Amelia''s juicy pussy he couldn''t help but gulp as Amelia sexily swing her legs over sitting on top of him in the cowgirl position, stranding him She then held his rod and stroked it on her entrance for a little while, jolts of pleasure assaulted her body when she did that. "Anhh~ ??" She moaned inwardly as her insides screamed in frustration and anticipation. She then glanced at Leon, who had his usual smile on his face and her lips twitched. She knew she could not win against him like this and would end up moaning out loud. But still, she bit her lower lip. She tried her best not to moan as she began moving her hips dry humping him, making the shaft of his dick slide in her juicy entrance without going in. She moved gracefully, sexily, and elegantly, in such a way that Leon''s rod rubbed right in the middle of her wet squishy pink slit. It pleasured him, but his incubus charm made it so that this action pleasured her to a height she could never imagine. She did it more and more but upon seeing Leon''s leisured expression, she knew that she would moan before him. She gritted her teeth, knowing that if she continued this further, she would lose the bet. Knowing this, She ceased the game she couldn''t win and directly sat down, allowing his dick to enter her cave, it went smoothly in sending a wave of pleasure coursing through her. "Anhh~" Amelia found herself unable to hold back so she moaned. "Ugghh!" However, when she heard his grunt, she felt a little better. At least she wasn''t the only one to moan. If it was, she''d feel a little bad. She then stopped thinking about these weird things and enjoyed the feeling of his dick entering her vagina. Her insides were overjoyed as they sucked his rod intensely. When Amelia enjoyed the feeling to her heart''s content, she lifted her butt before slamming it down again. "Uugghh~" This time, Leon was the only one who moaned, and this brought a smile to her face. However, inwardly, she wasn''t any better either. Jolts and jolts of pleasure assaulted her body, numbing her mind. She waited for a little to get used to the pleasure before she repeated the process. "Uugghh~ Fuck! So good~ " Leon muttered. Feeling waves of pleasure pass through him, he closed his eyes to relish the feeling, he then grabbed her bountiful milky breasts, fondling it.... "Annh~ D-Don''t touch t-them! It''s not in the rules!" Amelia complained in mild panic. She was at the last straw, already finding it hard to control her moans, if Leon kneaded her breasts like he always does, how would she ever control herself and dominate him? So she came up with some nonsense rules that she would use to stop Leon from increasing the pleasure. "You mentioned no rules, but I''ll comply," Leon said and chuckled at her childishness but finding it quite cute, he pulled back his hands, and placed them behind his head, glancing at her with a leisurely attitude. Amelia nodded and then moved again, and again, and then again. She was moaning, and she was trying her hardest to make him moan. But it looks like her current effort is not enough to break through Leon''s defenses. "Uggghhh~ yeah, that felt good~" Leon moaned in pleasure, he thoroughly enjoyed the sight of Amelia trying so hard to please him. The way she moved her slim hips captured his eyes entirely, it was like a mesmerizing dance he could suddenly stop watching... The sight was gorgeous! Amelia on the other hand, did not have it so simple, although her movements were now smoother and faster than before, the same could be said for the pleasure she felt. The waves of pleasure kept assaulting her body continuously, her body was already numb and she was finding it hard to move. Her eyes were barely open at this moment. Watching her ride him, after watching her hips dance for a long time, Leon couldn''t help but reach out his hands and run them along her curves, caressing her. Amelia let him do as he pleased on this one, she realized only too late that she had made a crucial mistake. Leon''s caresses gave her heavenly pleasure! "Aannhh~" She couldn''t hold back and moaned in pleasure. She wanted to lift her body again but she was already at her limit. She then glanced at Leon who was looking at her with the same, enchanting but annoying smile, and gave up. It was too hard to dominate him. Also, the feeling was too good and she did not want to stop at all. Her body was beginning to give in, she was becoming numb to the huge amounts of pleasure waves that were assaulting her. She opened her mouth and said, "You can move now" "Huh, I didn''t quite hear what you say?" Leon decided that it was time to teach Amelia a lesson she would never forget in her life. "I-I said you can move now," Amelia didn''t know what he was planning, and though she didn''t feel good about the delay, she still repeated what she said. But when Leon, for the third time, asked her to repeat what she said, she couldn''t help but frown, recognizing what he was up to. Her pussy was twitching in extreme frustration, she needed him to get moving now. She no longer cared about the bet and favor, all she wanted right now was for him to fuck her silly. Desperate for his dick, she begged, "Please Leon, please fuck me!" She pleaded ever so earnestly and sincerely Leon chuckled and then quickly rolled over; the one on the top was now him. Then without giving her any time to react, he pulled his rod out before thrusting it deep inside her without any mercy. S§×arch* The N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Oooohhhh~~" Amelia''s body jerked in pleasure as he smashed his rod inside her so roughly. "My dear Amelia, do I now have the permission to touch your beautiful breasts?" Leon teased. Amelia on the other hand was already on cloud nine and wouldn''t allow the pleasure to stop in any way. "D-Do whatever you want¡­" she nodded. Leon smiled as he didn''t tease her anymore. He squeezed her one of beautiful breasts and started licking one of her beautiful nipples. At the same time, he moved his rod out before slamming it in. "Annnnnhh~ So So goooodddd~" Waves of pleasure assaulted her body from two different places, the feeling was too much for her already sensitive body and she moaned out loud. But then, Leon grinned devilishly and moved his entire rod out, not drilling it in, making all the pleasure Amelia was feeling to stop instantly. This was the godamn punishment he had cooked up in his mind for her. With a devilish smile on his face, he whispered in Amelia''s ear, "Who is the dominant one?" Chapter 78 - 78: Who is the dominant one? (R-18) With a devilish smile on his face, Leon whispered in Amelia''s ear, "Who is the dominant one?" "It''s you, Leon, please make me cum" Amelia was pretty desperate, so she wasted no time replying to his teasing question. Pleased by her reaction, Leon directed his dick into her push, ramming it in one go. Feeling her insides getting filled up by his dick, Amelia began to drool, for the pleasure was too much for her to handle. Smiling as he watched this sight, Leon increased the speed of his hips moving while he started sucking on her erect nipple. "Annh~ Annhh~ Annghh~" Amelia kept moaning in pleasure as Leon drilled her mercilessly and at the same time, he played with her beautiful milky breasts. Her body twitched uncontrollably as her back arched up and her eyes rolled back. With what remaining strength she was left with, she used it to hug his head that was sucking her nipple before pulling it towards her mouth and forcing a kiss on him. Leon, of course, did not refuse the lovely offer and his tongue moved quickly as it entered her mouth. The kiss was so hot and intense that Leon loved every minute of it. The scene was incredibly alluring. Her saliva felt sweet and just as Leon was enjoying the taste; he felt her walls tightening as her legs started trembling. He then felt her grip around his head tightening. The pleasure he was feeling also increased, knowing that she was close to her limit, Leon decided to speed things up. "Mnnghh~ Mnnghh~ Mnnghh~" Amelia continued but moaned even louder this time as his hips started moving at a faster rate, she gasped in pleasure as his hand moved towards her erect nipple and he pinched it. "Mmmmnhhffghhh!!" The pleasure shot up through the roof, and Amelia whole body twitched uncontrollably before her juices gushed out. "Uggghhhh!!" Feeling his dick get lubricated with her love juice, Leon''s dick also began to twitch, his senses were overwhelmed with pleasure as he performed one last thrust before he filled her insides with his jizz. He then felt Amelia''s grip weakening, he kneaded her soft breasts gently as he lay right beside her. "That felt good~~" He muttered softly as he grabbed her from behind and touched her body all over. "mm" Amelia let out a soft ''mm'', too tired to say anything else. Feeling that she was tired, Leon let her sleep at the side of the bed... He was about to lay asleep behind her with his still raging dick, when Amelia suddenly shut open her sleepy eyes her hands grabbing Leon hands tightly, "Leon I want more... I want us to enjoy this night..." Leon smiled seeing her acting like this, but then he noticed a frown trickling down from the side of her eyes, he frowned using his finger to tenderly wipe it out... "Don''t be afraid Amelia, you''ll definitely enjoy this night thoroughly, and don''t be afraid for tomorrow, when after you leave, I''ll make sure to visit you in the Glacial Lotus Frost Lotus Sect... Your aunt Lady Seraphina have vouched for that..." "Really?!" Amelia eyes brightened up that instant, her heart was filled with joy, her sleepiness wiped away that instant. "Yes" Leon replied, nodding with a smile at how cute she looked at this moment... Then, Looking at her delicious pink pussy glistening with juices, Leon couldn''t help but lick his lips and say with a grin, "Ok now, why don''t we get right to bussiness?" Realizing what he meant, Amelia blushed, her eyes closed... Chuckling at her cute action, Leon grabbed her legs and drew her closer to him, the next second, he licked the glistening clit promoting a pleasure moan from Amelia... "Damn, she taste good as always..." This though screamed loud in Leon''s mind. As he sucked and teased her pussy with his tongue... As he did that, his hand stealthily but sensually traced it''s way to her milky breast teasing it... Amelia''s mind was clouded with pleasure, with one hand on his head, she guided his head wanting him to go deeper into her, while moving her waist with the rhythm, shuddering time and time again as waves upon waves of pleasure was sent coursing through her body with each expertly movement of Leon''s tongue. As for her other hand, it was placed on his hand that was groping her boobs, she caressed the hand sensually, feeling as Leon hands fondled her boobs in such an expertly manner that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her. Her entire body was glistening with sweat making her look even more enchanting, her sleek black hair was glistening from the light light of the glow stones in the room. As she gasped under the heat of pleasure, her amazing enchanting breast glistening with sweat would heave up then down, an amazing sight to Leon''s eyes... "Haah, yes Leon... Deeper..." Amelia''s moan echoed continuously in the enclosed space... Leon had been enduring the sensuous moans, as the arousing things were like torture to him making his dick to twitch nonstop expressing it''s desire to join the fun... In Amelia''s pussy of course... Leon smiled...raising up, Amelia''s almost limp leg up, spreading the lap wide slightly... His dick was rock-hard pointing at the ceiling, in that position, Leon rubbed the head of his dick at her entrance, but it slid up, sliding right through the middle of her pussy lips, her juices... He did that on purpose, wanting to lubricate his dick once more before pushing it in... After that, not wanting to keep Amelia''s twitching dick in waiting any longer, Leon thrust his dick in guiding it in, with one perfect thrust, his dick went all the way in... "Aaaaaah-!!!" Amelia moaned loud, drool trickling down the side of her mouth... The pleasure was too much, it was too... Overwhelming... Leon had a wide grin spread out on his face as he released and thrust his dick back in for the second time... This time, Amelia''s eyes rolled... S§×arch* The N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 79 - 79: Amelias Great Plan! (R-18) Rounds after rounds the intense sessions of the night continued... Amelia''s body was all numbed and weak all over, but she was still moaning,though a bit weakly she was still moaning, she still wanted more, she wanted to spend every last bit of this night and enjoy every last bit of it with him... Leon''s manly body was glistening with sweat as he rammed her nonstop, his mouth on her nape sucking it sensuously and sensually... Soon, Amelia indicated at him to stop, a brilliant idea that shook her mind which she had almost forgot resounded in her mind, the idea was brilliant and she knew Leon would love it! Leon stopped, she wanted him, she wanted more he knew it, but why did she stop him? Yeah, that got him curious too... He watched as Amelia stood up guiding him to lie on his back on the bed, Leon was dumbfounded... ''Which kind of crazy idea would get his girl acting like this?'' Nevertheless he smiled, he knew he was in for a surprise... "Oooh my, Your sword still is as hard as ever," Amelia said, winking at him while stroking his hard cock that was still hard. Leon was shocked, ''Was this all this is about? Is this the idea she''s talking about?'' "For what am about to do next, you must give me the credit for it, because I''m the one that first came up with this idea... Got it?" Lia added with a cute smile on her face. Leon was dumbfounded, "F-first?" He stuttered, expressing confusion... Realizing that her mouth had slipped, Amelia closed her mouth feeling embarrassed, after a few seconds when she was over that little feeling she said, "Well, don''t you plan to get more women, an harem? Don''t you plan to start one? You''re an Incubus right?" "Yeah..." Leon realizing her point scratched the back of his head awkwardly, ''So She''ve already accepted the fact that I''m starting an harem. How would she feel if she knows that I''ve already started one back in the labyrinth'' While he had always had an harem in mind, he planned to discuss Amelia before starting, he knew she won''t refuse it, nor would she be against it, but the fact that she''ll make the first move in proposing all this shocked him greatly... Seeing him act like that, Amelia smiled and said, "Well, I''m already cool with that but we''ll you know, I''ll be the head right?" "Of course," Leon nodded, he had never thought otherwise, no matter how good his other girls and future girls might be, they''ll never be able to take the special place Amelia had taken in his heart... Seeing his firm face, Amelia smiled, her heart was full of joy, "I''m glad, well, this is something I''ve been planning for a long while... I''ll grace you with this awesome plan of mine" Hearing this, Leon got even more curious to know which plan she had cooked up in her wild mind... ''So it''s not the blowjob'' Leon sighed at this thought, he knew of course it won''t be it but Amelia stroking his dick while telling him that got him confused, right now though, curiosity was killing him. Meanwhile, seeing his reply, Amelia grinned and positioned him on the bed, "All I need you to do is relax," Laying on the bed, Leon watched as Amelia came and positioned her boobs on his dick, seeing this, a perverted grin appeared on his face, ''She is planning to give me a boob job! That''s my girl! Her imagination is as wild as always '' Leon found it hard to believe that Amelia thought this out just in a few moments after experiencing sex for the first time, like it haven''t even been four days yet! Amelia''s breast was the perfect size for the boobjob... Its size was enough to make Leon feel the full pleasure of getting a boobjob. S§×arch* The N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Filled with great expectation, Leon watch as Amelia positioned his dick in her cleavage, right between her two big breasts! As this happened, he felt something incredibly soft touching his dick, He knew what it was as he watched all this happen, he knew that this sight he saw would never leave his memory. Never. The softness he felt was on another level, and they were pressed onto his dick making him let out a low groan of pleasure. He found it almost unbelievable that he found it this pleasurable even when the main part had not started. Looking at him, Amelia smiled, she loved to please him like this. ''Those magazine tutorials I read seem to be working perfectly'' Thinking about this, she slowly began moving Stroking her breast up and down his dick, sending jolts of pleasure into him. Knowing that he shouldn''t let her do all the job, he began fucking her boobs. As he began moving, he first slowed down to grasp the rhythm. And when he did, the two of them started moving faster, the pleasure intensified even more and his body twitched. The sight of her boobs squishing his dick in the middle and her erect nipples touching each other was so good that he wanted to burn it in his memory. "Ooonhh~" Leon couldn''t control himself and moaned in pleasure. Seeing his reaction, Amia grinned, but if one looked closely, they would be able to find a tinge of red in her cheeks. She was blushing, she found this situation slightly embarrassing. The feeling of his hard dick rubbing on her boobs was amazing... She has been planning this right from that time when she was waiting for Leon to get back. Since she has already accepted that Leon would have many more incredible women around him, she decided to make a skill her domain which would make her unique from his other harem members and the boob job was a perfect choice as her boobs were her greatest asset. *** A/N: How was the chapter? All latest chapters will be edited soon Incase of errors... Chapter 80 - 80: Intense... (R-18) Thinking about this, she increased her speed, the sensation was too much for Leon to handle and he groaned with pleasure without stopping. As Leon moaned in pleasure, he started moving his body, but this time in a different way, he tilted his dick occasionally feeling the soft and mushy breasts surrounding his dick as much as he wanted. As he did this, his right hand played with Amelia''s butt fondling it nicely. Leon felt like he was the luckiest man alive. He felt like a king! An emperor who was being pleasured by an otherworldly beauty, a loving him with all her heart! Suddenly, a picture of him sitting on a golden throne, surrounded by Amelia, Lily, his other marked harem members, and many other beauties whose faces weren''t clear, appeared in his mind. Leon''s heartbeat quickened rapidly. A thought appeared in his mind but he was then brought back to the real world by Amelia as she began to suck his dick head while at the same time stroking him with her breast. The pleasure he felt intensified even more and his rod started twitching. Veins bulged out on his rod, Leon''s back arched up, he tightened his grip around Lia''s firm butt and, "Uuggghhh~" *Squirt* He came. Fresh milk exploded from his dick, Amelia swallowed those she could but since the position wasn''t great for that, some of the thick milk spilled on her face After that, Amelia then licked and moved her finger throughout her face and her soft breast, collecting all his jizz before swallowing it all in one go, Little did she know how enchanting Leon found this cute scene to be... "My my, what a huge amount~," She said after gulping in his sweet cum. Seeing her do this, Leon couldn''t control himself anymore, he carried her and positioned her doggy style on the bed, "You''ve done enough. Now, it''s my turn to please you~" He didn''t waste time with foreplay but put his rod inside her all in one go making her moan. "I kept you waiting for too long, see how wet you are~" Leon whispered sexily as he sucked on her nape. Without further ado, he began ramming her pussy, making Amelia moan or loud. Leon leaned in from behind, caressing, and kneading her breast from behind, sulking her nape whilst at the same time ramming her pussy with his dick. Amelia moaned continuously, while Leon kissed and sucked her neck to prevent himself from groaning out loud. It did be a thing of shame if he as a man, is moaning louder than the woman he was fucking, but her pussy was that good. But still, it couldn''t be helped, Amelia''s pussy was the best pussy Leon''s dick could ever get. Each woman''s pussy has a variety of tastes, ie, Amelia''s pussy tasted different from Lily, but still it''s that uniqueness that makes them almost incomperable to each other The wet, sloppy, and yummy sound of Leon''s hard dick slamming Amelia''s wet pussy continuously reverberated in the room. They mated like horny animals, Leon showing Amelia''s pussy no mercy as it''s all his for the taking. The closer she came to cumming the more louder she moaned, Leon didn''t stop her from moaning out Loud. Leon suddenly remembering a few shadows he by passed casually when he was coming back grinned. Amelia seemed to remember this also as she blushed furiously while trying to reduce the sound of her loud moans. She was embarrassed as she was sure that the people would think weird things about her after hearing her moan like this. Seeing her act like this, Leon grinned devilishly and quietly and caressed her breast. Instead, he grabbed her curvy waist firmly and in place before slamming his dick at her pussy with increased speed and vigor. Pa-!!! Pa-!!!! Pa-!!!!! Pa-!!!!!!! Each respective thrust was followed by another in quick succession. "Aaaaaaah~" Feeling the pleasure increase, shooting up the roof, Amelia couldn''t control herself anymore but moan out loud with her tongue stucked out. Her heart fluttered as she was easily able to guess that Leon was doing this to her on purpose. As if hearing her thoughts, Leon still not reducing the speed and intensity at which he fucked her, leaned in close and whispered in a vicious, devilishly handsome voice, "Don''t hold it in, Let it all out. Moan out loud for me my dear" His voice was calm and manly, but at the same time, it was also very sexy. It sounded like the voice of a sex God or incubus lord, attempting to seduce a beautiful goddess. "~ahn~N-no, they''ll hear..." Amelia moaned and pleaded in protest. It was night so her every moan was amplified by the quietness of of the night, the night was not completely inactive, because of the banquet that happened at the night, they''re servants active at night clearing things up "Trying hard to be stubborn? Why don''t you try and see if you can moan more silently my dear?" Leon said playfully, initiating a challenge. "mmnh~ hmmph, we will see about that" Amelia moaned and replied. Her competitive spirit activated. After saying that, she bit her lower lip slightly and tried to be conservative in her moans, completely stopping her moans was absolutely impossible, and Amelia knew that. But she also knew what she would do to try to reduce her loud moans. To her, the challenge Leon issued was fair and square. Meanwhile, Leon didn''t say anything, but the devilish grin that increased on his face after hearing Amelia''s words spoke it all for him. Seeing her moan reduce, Leon suddenly arched her but up and then positioned her legs a little bit wide from each other, it was positioned in such a way that her pussy was revealed and his dick would be able to get deeper than ever. "What are you doing? This is unf---~aahh..." Seeing Leon do that, Amelia was sure that she had very well failed the challenge. Before she could complete her words, Leon had begun fucking her hard. His rod hit her womb and interrupted her of what she was about to say. Pah-! Pah-!! Pah-!!! This clapping sound reverberated in the room as her ass constantly slap against his crotch area as he fucked her hard and nonstop. Papapapapappapapapa-!!!!!!!!!! The intensity kept increasing and increasing, sweat trickling down Leon''s skin as he heaved like a sexy beast, fucking her with his intense stamina. Under the intensity of the pleasure, Lia trembled and felt weak in her hands. Since she was on doggy style and standing on all fours, and her hands felt weak, she succumbed to the weakness and placed her head on the bed, no was no longer standing on her hands so as her upper body fell on the bed, Her butt and waist were arched up even more, giving Leon''s rod the chance to go even deeper into her. "Aaah" "Aaah" "Aaaah" As Leon''s rod rammed her pussy and hit her womb continuously, Amelia began to moan out even louder than before, no longer caring about the challenge. It was obvious that she failed ever so badly, Leon didn''t even give her a chance to make defenses against moaning in the ever-sweet pleasure of his cock ramming her. Her response to his action made Leon grin even wider. All she could think about now was the pleasure, slowly and slowly she was pushed to cloud nine. Feeling her pussy wall squirm and twitch around his cock, Leon knew what was coming and continued to thrust his rod deeper into her. "aaaaahnnnn~ I''m cuuuuummmmmming ??" Amelia twitched and moaned and yelled out in extreme pleasure. Just as she said that she began to squirt. Feeling the pleasure of her squirt, Leon''s large rod twitched and he cummed soon after her. Collapsing above her and with her on the bed, they enjoyed the sweet taste of after-sex. After so many rounds, They we''re both satisfied... At least for now Moving from above her to her side, Leon watched with a loving smile as she took a deep breath in and out, her chest and her beautiful perky breast going up and down with every breath in and breath out. He absolutely loved this sight, and it was inscribed to his memory. He would never forget it, never. As he watched, he got the sudden urge to touch those mounds of flesh, complying with his lustful and perverted feeling, he reached out his right hand and took one, caressing it. As he did that, Amelia came closer and gave him a deep hot kiss before snuggling closely to him, lying her reason his muscular chest. They were both sweaty, and the room was filled with the thick scent of after-sex, but they didn''t care. They just couldn''t get enough of each other. She locked hands with him, holding the back of his palms as he massaged her two breasts with his hands. *** A/N: S~ea??h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. How was the chapter.... Chapter 81 - 81: News and Preparations... She locked hands with him, holding the back of his palms as he massaged her two breasts with his hands. Looking at the ceiling for a while, Amelia let out a long sigh before saying, "Leon, I have something to tell you" "Go on..." Leon responded, curiosity killing him from the inside. Amelia''s eyes went moist. This was the reason she had planned all these pervy ideas to please him. She had intended to break the news and then use all her efforts to cheer him up. But when she saw Leon upon his return, the need to tell him had completely slipped her mind. But when her eyes landed on Leon when he returned, breaking the news completely skipped her mind due to how much she missed him... But now, she remembered it, she knew she couldn''t afford to keep it in anymore, Lest she end up forgetting it again and wouldn''t tell him before leaving. Now, she remembered. She knew she couldn''t afford to keep it in anymore. The last thing she wanted was for Leon to hear this news from someone else. Seeing her face which was heavy but still beautiful after hearing that, Leon kissed her nape, prompting a moan from her as he whispered, "What''s up darling?" Amelia looked away, "It''s your father..." Leon frowned, from the looks of it she was clearly hesitating the information was definitely heavy... Pressing her face to his chest, she said, with all the power she could muster, she was hesitating because she couldn''t afford to see him sad, she bit her lip and said with all the strength she could muster, "It''s your father, and the Incubus race... They''re no more..." "What?" Leon frowned, but was relieved in the inside, so this is the info she was trying to tell him... "Ok." He said after a few second... "Huh?" Amelia in his embrace raised an eyes, realizing that Leon didn''t react the way She expected... "Are you okay Leon... Do you already know?" She asked... Still she was glad that his mood didn''t sour after she revealed the bad news... S§×ar?h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "I''m fine Amelia, and I don''t know, I don''t know the battle would come to this. But I''ve been expecting it, my father told me to expect it. So I''ve comes to accept the terms in my heart... Don''t worry, I''ll get stronger strong enough to avenge them" Leon replied calmly tracing his hands on Amelia''s sleek black hair. Amelia heaved a sigh of relief after hearing his reply. Little did she know that while Leon holds some relations with the relation with his father and the incubus by blood in mind and in soul he isn''t of their kind, he''s a human being. Leon felt nothing from this news whatsoever, but he knew that with all the Incubi killed the discrimination against Incubus would increase, so if it''s ever known that he''s an Incubus things won''t turn out great for him... So untill he''s strong enough not to do so, his identity is meant to be kept hidden... Anyways, Leon sighed, while one may think that he didn''t mean his words to Amelia, he did, once he gets strong enough, or if he ever has the chance to he''ll kill dragons... "What happened that led to my race''s demise?" Leon asked... Amelia''s gaze went down as she tried hard to remember. After her intense session with Leon, her mind flooded with pleasure non-stop, it was hard for her to remember... But then her eyes gleamed and she said, "Yes, I overhead it from the gossiping servants that worked on the banquet a few hours ago... It was said that the Dragon race posses a supreme skill that enabled them connect their realm world directly to that of the Incubi" "I see" Leon nodded in understanding... **** A/N: . As said before it should be known that each race are living in their own dimension/planets, and all these planets are connected to the Great Labyrinth... So the only way two races can meet is through the Great Labyrinth or Rare cases of teleportation, and acquiring a realms unique teleportation coordinates... Will Mc meet elves and monster girls? Yes! Will there be horned demons? Yes! Succubus too? Yes! ****** Anyways, Leon snuggled closer to her her bare back on his chest, her butt pressed against his crotch, his other hands on her waist before finally resting on her breast... Amelia said a soft mmm... Feeling comfortable in his embrace... "Don''t worry about me Amelia, Okay? Have a good sleep, you''re tired after our little session" Leon teased in a soft humorous voice... Amelia blushed, unable to find words to retort Leon, soon her deep calm breath permeated the air, she was asleep... Leon heaved a sigh of relief, closing his eyes, this day sure was eventful starting from Amelia''s raging physique then to meeting Seraphina, the restaurant, the challenge, the dungeon, The Lust Goddess, and then the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad which Leon had already silently swore in his heart to eliminate. Especially the young master of the mercenary squad. Anyone who holds any lustful intent towards Amelia doesn''t deserve to live... Before he joins a sect or Academy, he has made up his mind to eliminate the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad from the surface of this world... Time passed, and the moon gave way to the rising sun, casting a gentle glow over the horizon. The first rays of light bathed the room, illuminating the serene scene within. Leon''s eyes shot open. He kissed Amelia on the forehead before covering her up with a blanket, ensuring she stayed warm and comfortable. Quietly, he made his way to the bathroom. The cool water cascaded over his body, washing away the remnants of sleep and leaving him refreshed and alert. He allowed himself a moment to savor the sensation before stepping out and drying off with a towel. Leon walked to an adjacent room, where a combat robe awaited him. The robe, provided by the Viscount for the duel, was a masterpiece. It was jet black with a rich red lining that accentuated its sleek design. The fabric was light yet durable, perfect for combat. A special place for a sword sheath was affixed to the side, allowing for quick and easy access to his weapon. With steady hands, Leon donned the robe, feeling the weight and purpose of the garment. He carefully fixed his sheathed katana into the designated place, the weapon resting comfortably against his side. Dressed in the robe, he looked every bit the part of a magic swordsman, his presence commanding and formidable. Leon chuckled to himself. "I just realized there''s no wager for this duel. I can''t fight a battle without benefits. Now, what should we wager in this battle?" He smiled, confidence radiating from him as he walked back to the bedroom. Amelia stirred as he approached. Her eyes fluttered open, and she saw Leon standing before her, his figure handsome and radiating confidence. Smiling, she surprised him with a deep French kiss, her lips lingering on his as she pulled away with a blush. "I''ll get ready too," she said, rushing to prepare herself, her cheeks still flushed. Leon watched her, his confidence bolstered by the warmth of her affection and the anticipation of the duel ahead. Meanwhile, Amelia moved gracefully to the bathroom after Leon. The sound of water splashing against the floor echoed softly as she filled the tub. She added a fragrant oil that released a calming scent, filling the room with a subtle, soothing aroma. She stepped in, the warm water enveloping her, washing away the remnants of the previous night''s excitement. She carefully lathered herself with soap, the suds glistening against her smooth skin. Her movements were deliberate and thorough, ensuring she felt completely refreshed. After rinsing off, she stepped out and wrapped herself in a soft, plush towel, patting herself dry. Next, Amelia took her time preparing. She selected a stunning dress, elegant yet practical, accentuating her figure without being too revealing. It was a deep shade of blue, matching her eyes and contrasting beautifully with her dark hair. She slipped into the dress, the fabric hugging her curves perfectly. Standing before the mirror, she gently combed her hair, the strands falling into place effortlessly. She applied a touch of makeup: a hint of eyeliner to accentuate her eyes, a touch of blush to add color to her cheeks, and a light gloss for her lips. The result was a look that was both natural and stunning, highlighting her already remarkable beauty. When Amelia met up with Leon, who was waiting for her, he was momentarily stunned. Her sense of dressing was impeccable, and the light makeup only enhanced her natural allure. His smile broadened at the sight of her, a look of admiration in his eyes. "You look beautiful," Leon said, his voice filled with genuine appreciation. Amelia blushed, smiling back at him. "Thank you. You look quite dashing yourself." She could see the confidence radiating from him, and it helped alleviate her worries. Trusting in his strength and determination, she took his arm, and they walked out of the house side by side, their movements in sync. In a half-intimate position, they walked out of the room. Chapter 82 - 82: A flash back... Leon and Lily was dazzling as they walked through the street to the battle arena, Leon''s right hand rested on the hilt of his katana, his left hand holding Amelia''s right hand as they walked... On the way, they met two of Amelia''s sisters who were going to battle arena to witness the match, one was Felicia and the other was Mia... Felicia was with her husband, a young guy with black hair giving scholarly vibe, he was chatting with Felicia as they walked, but with the bored uninterested look on the face of both Felicia and Mia, it was obvious that they weren''t interested in his company. But still, the guy didn''t seem to notice , but keep speaking and speaking, he seemed to be a sweet talker an irritating sweet talking flirting fool that disgusted hell out of the girls beside him... They joined Leon and Amelia from a path, the girls eyes gleamed as they saw Leon... The guy noticed that, following their gaze, he watched Leon and Amelia smiling back at the girls with calm demeanor. He was at first annoyed, the expression showing on his face, but it was soon wiped out, a mocking smug and a face full of disdain appearing on his face, "Well if it isn''t the infamous Leon, I wonder how you plan to deal with the problem Sir Euwen pose with your mortal strength..." His voice was cold and filled with mocking disdain towards Leon... But Leon''s demeanor remained unchanged after hearing that... "That''s for me to know and for you to discover. And you might want to try keeping your mouth in check because you''re irritating those two besides you" Leon smiled and replied coldly, he wasn''t planning to back down when the other party was obvious mocking him with that rhetorical question... The guy''s face turned green with anger, he couldn''t find words to refute, he had noticed that they were bored, but he didn''t put much thought to it since he was telling them about his life achievement, background and stuff he didn''t bother stopping. He just kept talking about himself nonstop. What made the guy even more infuriated was that he couldn''t find words to refute Leon, he could only clench his fist tightly, digging his nails to his palms that blood seeped out because of how tight his hands was. Veins could be seen bulging on the side of his face... "I dare you say that to my face again after Euwen screws that pretty face of yours" Leon smiled as he watched the guy stump his way away leaving behind this cold threatening words, With the goblin intuition he could discern that this guy is weak, at least weaker than Euwen and him. He could remember when Euwen challenged him, Euwen was brimming with strength, vitality and aura, but this guy? He has a cultivators strength, but he''s at highest the first realm of Cultivation, the Qi condensing realm, with the goblin intuition, Leon could vaguely guess the cultivation realm of those, who didn''t give him much of a power gap. Looking to he sigh, he noticed something and scoffed, lifting the side of his lips as he scoffed, ''The fool actually left hi wife behind'' Felicia face which was frowning when with her husband suddenly gleamed with joy when her husband left, She''ve never liked him in the first place, his dick was peanuts, and also, if not that the marriage was arranged she wouldn''t have ever gotten married to the guy. The arranged marriage was as a result of the need of her father, as the Viscount, as a noble build up and connect with other noble family of prominent backgrounds. To solidify and build up connections, make allies and increase influence, all these were of great benefits to the Viscount. She couldn''t protest as well, because most marriage in this realm are arranged, little were built on love. When she said she didn''t like the guy, the Viscount had replied to her just like most other fathers in the human realm would... "You know how much of a benefit this marriage will be to your Dawnblade clan, without connections like this, it is easy for us to be swallowed up by the larger clans in the Area, while those feeling you''re very much concerned about they can be created and nurtured with time" Felicia at that time, as much as she wanted to, couldn''t bring up words to refute his claims, she could only sigh and begrudgingly accept the marriage, but ever since then, her feelings for her husband haven''t changed a bit... But it wasn''t thesame for Leon, ever since she first set her sight in him, her feelings for him grew, ever since then, She''ve kept daydreaming of him smiling at her teasing and telling her pervy words. And while she sleeps, she went dreams of his fucking her to oblivion. Despite the fact that Leon was married and in relationship with her sister, she didn''t care, she''s sure that Leon and probably Amelia would understand her feelings since she could see that they both feel for each other thesame way she feels for Leon... Thinking about her wet dream last night, her and Leon in 69 position, Leon fucking her hard, Felicia couldn''t help but bit her lower lip absent mindedly, in a very sexy manner... She was determined to make that wet dream a reality! With this thought ringing out loudly in her mind she walkiled over, going to Leon''s other side, walking directly beside Leon, purposely grazing her skin against his... The moment that happened, her heart skipped, ''His skin, it''s so smooth! I want to feel more...'' As for Mia who had been walking with Felicia, she noticed Felicia actions but didn''t try to compete over that space with Felicia... She was absent minded. What was resounding in her head was the loud clapping sound of Leon fucking Amelia hard. Her body was even more heated up that Felicia... ''The Academy... I must get him to join my academy, he should be joining one... only then...'' She thought subtly clenching her snow white hands beside her... She took a quick glance, past Amelia face, directly at Leon before quickly looking away... ''What am I thinking, she''s my sister''s husband!... No I love him...'' In mind was the complete imaginary scene of a naked Leon with a hard not so little dragon fucking Amelia hard on a bed, Amelia''s mouth stucked out a the naked Leon fucked her hard... This perverted scene made a blush appear on her face and her body grow hot, she could feel her pussy twitch... ''I want to touch it with his face in my mind... No I want him to touch it... No I want his thing inside him... I want to feel how Amelia felt back then, I want to experience true pleasure... I just want to know how it feels...'' Mia''s mind was in a dissaray. Suddenly she felt an intense urge to slap herself.... ''I should be ashamed of myself, how can I have such lustful feelings towards him after the bad news I received yesterday...'' Suddenly a scene flashed at her mind... S§×arch* The N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. *** Last Night.... In her flashback, she was in the banquet, The Viscount and his faction, Lord Deathbringer and his faction, the two factions with their respective members were sitted facing each other with the Viscount and Deathbringer at the middle, they were all eating and drinking and conversing casually full of smiles, but hidden behind that masked face was a sinister intent and they won''t hesitate to bite at each other if they ever have the chance to, the Viscount knew the real reason Deathbringer was here, so under that mask, he knew Deathbringer was an enemy, he wasn''t that dumb not to know... Sitting a few meters away from the Viscount, in her own secluded circle was Seraphina, her face cold, her with hair fluttering slightly, she seemed out of place as the slightly lively atmosphere of the banquet diners didn''t rhyme with the slight cold aura she posses... While conversing with the Viscount, Deathbringer would occasionally glance at Seraphina a look of shock and reverence on his face... The Viscount smiled at this, he knew that Deathbringer must be surely shocked to see Seraphina, he wasn''t even able to hide it as hints of shock could be seen on his face. He was shocked to see a woman of her caliber in a lowly place like that ... Of course, he was only able to recognize her due to her aura and his past painful unforgettable experience with her... He could only gulp and continue to chat with the Viscount, his tone after that was obvious sweeter, he didn''t know the Viscount would have such a profound connection with the famous Ice Queen of The Glacial Frost Lotus Sect... Meanwhile, a few meters behind Seraphina was line up of Mia, Felicia and Elara, Amelia was absent... The husband of Felicia and Elara, Euwen and Bernard were both having a close discussion in that corner as well... Chapter 83 - 83: The Bad News... A few meters behind Seraphina sat Mia, Felicia, and Elara. Felicia and Elara''s husbands, Euwen and Bernard, were engaged in a close discussion nearby. Mia wore a bored expression. This banquet felt like a tedious chore. She had high hopes for tomorrow, and the anticipation made tonight seem even more dull. Having made her obligatory appearance, she saw no reason to stay any longer. With a long sigh, she stood up from her seat. "You''re leaving, Sister Mia?" both Felicia and Elara asked simultaneously. Mia, the eldest and most experienced of the four sisters, commanded a certain respect from them. "Yes, and goodnight. Have fun enjoying the so-called banquet," Mia replied, her tone tinged with irony. She didn''t know why, but a sense of unease had settled over her. An inexplicable bad feeling gnawed at her, making it impossible to sit still and enjoy the evening. The urge to leave grew stronger by the minute. She proceeded to walk out, her footsteps echoing softly in the grand hall. A few seconds after Mia walked out, a man who had been watching her during the banquet stood up and bowed to the Viscount. His distinguished robe and the aura he carried made both the Viscount and Seraphina frown. They could vaguely guess why he was here, and their guess wasn''t good. Both hoped their suspicions were wrong. "I''ll have to go relieve myself, Lord Dawnblade," the man said, bowing. His calm but loud voice pierced through the chatter of the banquet. The room fell silent for a moment, and whispers began to spread, mostly from the Viscount''s faction. "That attire, that insignia, it can''t be..." "Of course it is, it''s a disciple of the Royal Academy." "But what could he be doing in this lowly place, with the Deathbringer squad? I didn''t know the Deathbringer Mercenary squad possessed such a profound connection with the Royal Academy..." "Dream on. Although the Deathbringer squad is the top mercenary squad in this region, it''s trash compared to the Royal Academy. What can the Royal Academy benefit from a connection like that? Hmmph!" "He''s definitely here on some mission. The Deathbringer squad must be riding on their coattails." "Or perhaps they''re just pawns in a larger scheme. The Royal Academy wouldn''t waste their time otherwise." Deathbringer and those in his faction turned pale as they heard the whispers. They couldn''t refute the words, as there was truth in them. While the whispers spread like wildfire, the Viscount, with a deepening frown, waved at the young man to leave. Normally, anyone wanting to exit would do so quietly, but the man''s public announcement was a calculated move. It subtly confirmed the Viscount''s worst fears and hinted that he would reveal the truth to Mia, who had just left. The Viscount understood the layered message and, with a bitter expression, allowed the man to proceed. The man nodded and departed swiftly. He had coincidentally traveled with the Deathbringer mercenaries, as they were headed to the same location. His mission was clear: deliver the news to Mia and return to the Academy immediately. There was no time to waste. In a desolate pathway illuminated by glowing stones lining the sides, the middle-aged man silently hurried after Mia. The scene was serene, with the stones casting a soft, ethereal light that made the pathway appear almost magical. His movements were graceful, his footsteps nearly soundless. Each step was calculated, not a single one longer or shorter than the last, creating a rhythm that was both natural and pleasing to the eye. His approach was so silent that Mia remained unaware of his presence. Back at the banquet, the Viscount''s faction continued to murmur among themselves. "Why is someone from the Royal Academy mingling with the likes of Deathbringer?" "It must be something significant. They wouldn''t waste their time otherwise." "Perhaps there''s a hidden agenda. The Deathbringer squad is just a pawn." "I heard they''re scouting for new talent. Maybe they found something¡ªor someone¡ªof interest here." "Or maybe they''re looking to eliminate a threat. The Academy doesn''t take risks lightly." Deathbringer and his faction grew paler with each whisper. The speculation was rife with truth and stung deeply. Meanwhile, outside, the man finally caught up to Mia in the quiet solitude of the pathway. He called out softly, "Please halt, Lady Mia. The Academy sent me with a message for you." Mia''s expression turned grim as she stopped and turned to face him. The man''s face was stern, his jawline sharp, though marred by a prominent scar. His voice, half-apologetic and half-cold due to his nature, conveyed the gravity of the situation. "I''ve got bad news, Lady Mia. Your husband, Lord Garvin, is dead." He handed her an envelope. "This contains the details of when and how he died, why, and his last words, which are for you." Mia''s expression shifted from shock to sorrow as she took the envelope, her hands trembling slightly. The weight of the news settled heavily upon her, her heart sinking as she began to process the reality of her loss. Meanwhile, remembering this, Mia sighed and clenched her first subtly by her sighed... ''Instead of griefing over the death of my late husband I''m here lusting over another man'' But still, her emotions for Leon was great, she and her husband just answer that in name, heck! She doesn''t even know what he looks like, they''ve only met once in a lifetime, and even then he haven''t fucked her not even once. She was still a Virgin, it was for this reason, she had felt so curious as to how Amelia felt when fuck hard by Leon. From what she had been hearing at that time, it definitely feels good... She glanced at Leon again, bitting her lower lips before quickly looking away... ''Who''s dead is dead, I don''t love him, so I shouldn''t grief over him. My heart yearns for Leon, I hope I can make him feel the same way I feel for him... If he could do that to me, I''ll definitely be glad'' she closed her eyes, her cheeks reddening at this thought. S§×arch* The Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon walked confidently, flanked by three girls, each lost in their own thoughts. Two of them had a blush on their cheeks, their eyes occasionally darting toward him, while the third girl struggled to hide a smirk. Their steps, though purposeful, carried a sense of anticipation. As they neared the battle arena, the grandeur of the structure came into full view. It was a colossal edifice, reminiscent of ancient cultivation worlds, with towering stone walls adorned with intricate carvings of mythical beasts and legendary battles. The entrance was framed by massive pillars, each inscribed with runes that glowed faintly, a testament to the arena''s ancient origins and its significance in the cultivation world. Normally, the arena would be a cacophony of clashes, with multiple combatants testing their skills against one another. Today, however, the air was thick with anticipation. All other duels had been canceled, allowing everyone to focus on the much-anticipated duel between Leon and his opponent. The stands were filling rapidly, murmurs of excitement and speculation creating a low hum. As Leon and the girls approached the entrance, they crossed paths with the Viscount. The girls immediately bowed in respect, their voices harmonizing, "Father..." The Viscount, with his commanding presence, nodded at them. Beside him stood Seraphina, her face as cold and stoic as ever. Her attire, a flowing black robe with silver embroidery, contrasted sharply with her icy demeanor. She looked beautiful, but her aura and composure made her seem unapproachable to anyone. Just like the Viscount, she was here to spectate the duel. She had no doubt that Leon would win, but seeing him in action would be a magnificent sight. She was curious as to how a powerful cultivation master like him would choose to end the duel¡ªwhether he would do so without injuring his opponent or overwhelm the crowd with a showcase of sheer strength. She subtly nodded at Leon. "Master," her voice resounded in his head, her cold face softening for a moment with a hint of respect. Beside Seraphina, the Viscount smiled and said, "I have no doubt you will win this duel, Leon." Leon nodded in acknowledgment. "Thank you, Viscount. I won''t disappoint." With that, the Viscount turned and walked away, his presence leaving a ripple of silence in the crowd. Seraphina had already begun to walk away, her robe fluttering slightly with each step. Leon and the girls continued their approach to the battle arena, the murmurs of the crowd growing louder, filled with anticipation and excitement. The stage was set, and all eyes were on Leon as he prepared to face his opponent. Leon''s opponent stood on the stage, exuding an aura of confidence and defiance. He wore a robe similar to Leon''s, distinguished by its jet-black fabric and red lining. However, his robe was sleeveless, allowing the onlookers to see the sculpted muscles of his arms and shoulders, which glistened slightly under the sunlight. His chestnut hair was tousled but neat, and his tanned skin bore the marks of countless battles. His fierce face, framed by a strong jawline and high cheekbones, was set in a determined expression. His eyes, sharp and focused, locked onto Leon with a look of defiance and unyielding resolve. Chapter 84 - 84: Leon Vs Euwen... Euwen stood on the stage, his chestnut hair fluttering in the breeze, his jaw clenched, his eyes, sharp and focused, locked onto Leon with a look of defiance and unyielding resolve. By his side, a long sword rested in its sheath, its hilt gripped tightly by his right hand. The sword, with its intricate design and evident craftsmanship, was a testament to his status and skill. The way he held it, with a mixture of familiarity and readiness, spoke volumes about his experience and prowess. The crowd''s murmurs grew louder as they took in the sight of Leon''s opponent, their excitement and anticipation palpable. Here stood a warrior who was ready to give his all, to fight with every ounce of strength and skill he possessed. The stage was set for a clash of titans, and everyone present could feel the tension in the air, thick and electrifying. Euwen''s gaze was cold and disdainful as he watched Leon ascend to the battle platform. "What''s that thing by your side? Are you even worthy of wielding something like that?" Though the katana wasn''t of a particularly high rank, Euwen recognized it as an artifact. His mocking words were misunderstood by the crowd, who burst into laughter, jeering at Leon and cheering for Euwen. Leon stepped onto the platform, the laughter of the crowd echoing around him. He faced Euwen calmly, his expression unwavering. "You know, this battle doesn''t have a wager. Don''t you think a wager would make things more interesting?" "A true warrior doesn''t need a reason for battle," Euwen retorted. "You mean a brainless warrior. I''m not that stupid to fight a battle without benefits," Leon scoffed, a slight smile on his face. Euwen''s eyes twitched in irritation. "Don''t tell me you''re withdrawing. You''re more cowardly than I thought. But since it''s a wager you want, a wager you''ll get. It doesn''t matter anyway, the result has already been decided and destined by fate." Leon smiled, looking cool and composed in his battle robe, while Euwen radiated the fierce aura of a seasoned warrior. The tension between them was palpable, and the crowd fell silent in anticipation of the impending clash. Euwen smirked confidently. "We bet on both of our storage bags. The winner takes the loser''s storage bag." Rumors began to spread among the spectators, their voices buzzing with excitement and awe at Euwen''s sheer boldness and confidence. "Sir Euwen is too bold, wagering the battle with his storage bag..." "Hmmph! If his confidence was that weak, he wouldn''t be from the Mountain Heart family..." "So he''s from the Mountain Heart family, it''s no wonder..." "Looks like you''re new here. It''s rare for anyone not to know of Euwen''s family, especially with all the anticipation for this duel..." "He''s bound to win if he''s willing to wager his storage bag. Sir Leon has no chance!" "He never stood a chance in the first place!" "Do you think Leon will accept?" "He has to, whether he likes it or not. Otherwise, he''ll lose face, and that''s exactly what Euwen wants..." Meanwhile, Leon smiled, unfazed by the murmurs. A cool breeze swept by, making his silver hair flutter for a moment. He looked enchanting, a grin spreading across his face. "Okay, I wager my storage bag as well." The crowd''s whispers grew louder, their anticipation reaching a fever pitch. Euwen''s smirk deepened, confident in his inevitable victory. The two opponents stood ready, the air crackling with tension as they prepared for the clash that would determine the fate of their prized possessions. Leon knew his storage bag was empty, but he handed it over confidently. The two young masters of the Dawnblade clan gave their storage bags to an elder, who would act as the referee. This precaution ensured that neither would get seriously injured, damage their cultivation base, or accidentally kill each other during the duel. No matter what, they''re both young masters and son-in-laws of the dawnblade, irreversible harm and death are frowned against... The elder took the storage pouches without checking their contents. In this world, it was rare for someone to carry an empty spatial bag; it simply didn''t make sense. However, Leon was an exception. He had a spatial ring where he kept all his possessions, using the empty storage bag as a decoy to avoid prying eyes. The elder moved to the center of the battle arena, his voice resonating through the grounds. "The rules for this duel are as follows: First, no lethal blows are to be struck. This is a test of skill, not a fight to the death. Second, external weapons or artifacts that were not present at the start of the duel are forbidden. Third, should any party yield or be unable to continue, the duel ends immediately. Fourth, the use of forbidden techniques or any action that would cause irreversible harm to your opponent is strictly prohibited. Finally, respect must be maintained at all times. This duel is a demonstration of honor and prowess. You can only win by forcing your opponent to accept defeat." He paused, looking at both Leon and Euwen, ensuring they understood the gravity of the rules. "Are both parties ready?" Euwen nodded, his eyes still fierce and determined. Leon gave a small smile and nodded as well. "Begin!" the elder declared, stepping back to give them space. The air grew tense as the duel commenced, the crowd''s whispers fading into an expectant silence. Both young masters faced each other, ready to prove their worth in the arena. Euwen broke the silence, drawing his longsword with a metallic ring that echoed through the arena. A maniacal grin spread across his face as he taunted, "Now, let''s see if you''re worthy of that sheathed thing beside you, or if it''s just for show." Leon remained silent, drawing his katana, its blade gleaming in the rays of the morning sun. With inhuman speed, they both rushed at each other, their swords clashing with a resounding impact that reverberated through the arena. Their movements were a blur to the untrained eye, each strike and parry executed with precision. Euwen''s powerful slashes were met with Leon''s swift, calculated parries. The sound of metal on metal filled the air as they danced across the platform, their swords an extension of their will. Euwen''s grin faded, replaced by a focused glare. He scoffed, "It looks like you''re indeed worthy, wielding strange sword katana techniques, but the warm-up is over... It''s time for the real deal." Leon simply scoffed and remained silent, knowing that their battle couldn''t be decided by mere swordplay. Both were strong, and neither had revealed their true strength. The crowd erupted in cheers and whispers of amazement as the two of them stood in a momentary stand-off. "It looks like Leon wasn''t just a pretty face after all..." "Indeed, even one at the 7th realm of body tempering would have had crushed and cracked bones from that clash..." But, as their swords clashed again, Leon''s eyes narrowed, watching Euwen form a hand seal. "Mountain Heart Art, Earth Golem Control!" Euwen intoned coldly. The ground trembled, and from the earth rose a massive golem, its form rough and intimidating. The crowd gasped in awe at the sight of the towering creature. Leon''s grip tightened on his katana, his eyes narrowing. He sidestepped as the golem swung its massive arm, the force of the blow creating a crater where he had just stood. Euwen watched with a satisfied smirk. "Let''s see how you handle this," he taunted. Leon narrowed his eyes, gripping his katana tightly. He darted forward, his movements a blur as he avoided the golem''s sweeping attacks. Each time the golem''s fist slammed into the ground, it left a crater in its wake. Leon struck at the creature''s joints, his katana slicing through the rock with precision. Clang-!!! A clangorous sound reverberated in the arena as the golem shrugged off the powerful slash as if it was nothing. There wasn''t even a scratch on it''s rock hard skin.... Euwen scoffed, his voice filled with pride. "If the golem''s arm could be easily sliced off like that, it wouldn''t be worthy of being a famous technique of the Mountain Heart family. It''s not just a mere pile of earth that you can easily slice off, it''s imbued with Qi!" His tone was cold and taunting as he commanded the golem to attack without giving Leon a moment of respite. The crowd was awed after hearing this: "Imbued with Qi? No wonder it''s so tough!" Sear?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Euwen''s golem technique is truly formidable. Can Leon even stand a chance against that?" "I heard only elite cultivators of the Mountain Heart family can use that technique." "Look at Leon''s face. He doesn''t seem worried at all!" A grin appeared on Leon''s face upon hearing Euwen, as an idea crept into his mind. In the next instant, as if it was only natural, mana flowed out of his dantian, coating his sword. The katana seemed to hum with newfound energy, its blade now shimmering with a fierce, almost ethereal light. Chapter 85 - 85: Leon Vs Euwen! (2) The katana seemed to hum with newfound energy, its blade now shimmering with a fierce, almost ethereal light. Euwen''s eyes twitched. He suddenly felt as though the sword had changed¡ªit had a certain fierce aura to it, a palpable sharpness that seemed to cut through the very air. The blade''s edge gleamed with an intensity that made even the most hardened warriors in the audience flinch. Scoffing away his intuition, Euwen ordered the golem to attack. "Let''s see what you can do," he muttered under his breath. Leon grinned, feeling the strength in his blade as he ran forward to meet the golem''s attack head-on. The golem''s massive fist descended, aiming to crush Leon. With a fluid motion, Leon sidestepped, his katana slicing through the air with precision. The spectators frowned. Golems are creatures of immense strength, and taking their attacks head-on seemed a foolish move. But Leon didn''t care about their thoughts. He slashed at the golem''s downward smash. Suiiii-!!!!! A silent slicing sound was heard. Due to his precise positioning, the golem''s arm was sliced in half, starting from the center of its fist upwards. It was as if Leon was slicing tofu¡ªthere was no resistance at all. The crowd erupted in a mix of shock and admiration: "He actually cut through it! Did you see that?" "Leon''s swordplay is incredible. How did he do that?" "He must have infused his blade with Qi as well. That''s the only explanation." Euwen''s smirk faltered, replaced by a look of disbelief and growing rage. "Is this all there is to Mountain Heart Golem Art?" Leon scoffed, his voice cold as he glanced at Euwen''s shocked and gloomy face. Euwen was definitely shocked but quickly gritted his teeth and regained his composure. Despite Leon''s clean slash, the golem remained resilient, its wounds quickly sealing as new rock and earth formed to replace the damaged sections. "If one slash won''t do, I''ll slash twice! If that isn''t enough, I''ll slash thrice! Your Golem Control Art is nothing in front of me!" Leon declared coldly. "I''m curious to see how long your Qi will last..." With a burst of speed, Leon began slashing repeatedly. Each movement was fluid and precise, the katana slicing through the golem''s regenerating limbs with ease. The spectators watched in awe as bits and pieces of the golem flew off with each strike, unable to keep up with Leon''s relentless assault. Leon moved like a whirlwind, his katana a blur of silver light. He struck at the golem''s joints, aiming for the weak points. Each slash was delivered with impeccable timing, severing limbs and cracking the golem''s core. Euwen struggled to maintain control, his face contorted with frustration as his creation was systematically dismantled. Realizing the golem couldn''t keep up with Leon''s speed and precision, Euwen''s mind raced. He needed a new strategy. He began brainstorming. At that moment, Leon, did something no one expected at that moment, He abandoned the golem, sprinting at full speed towards Euwen. Why he was fighting the golem in the first place was because it forced him to, but now it was in the middle of regenerating it''s body parts Leon no longer has any reason to waste time with it... The crowd gasped. Euwen''s face turned pale, but then a smirk appeared on his lips. With a wave of his hands, another golem began forming right in front of him, and another one beside him on his right-hand side. Leon, aiming for a head-on attack, was surprised by the sudden formation of another golem. Euwen had smartly used it as an obstruction to block Leon''s approach. With Euwen''s right and frontal sides blocked by the rapidly forming golems, Leon was forced to move to the left, slashing at Euwen from that angle. But Euwen was prepared. Leon no longer had the element of surprise. Euwen''s longsword was already out of its sheath, blocking Leon''s decisive slash. The force of Leon''s strike pushed Euwen back a few meters, causing him to frown. He could feel it¡ªLeon''s strength was increasing, or perhaps he was just revealing more of his true power. "You''ve got more strength than I anticipated," Euwen admitted, his voice strained as he regained his footing. Leon smirked, his katana glinting in the sunlight. "You haven''t seen anything yet." Euwen''s eyes narrowed as he assessed the situation. "I won''t go down that easily." Leon and Euwen circled each other, their swords ready. The tension in the arena was palpable. The crowd watched in silence, anticipation hanging in the air like a heavy fog. The next exchange was fierce. Leon''s katana moved with blinding speed, each strike aimed at a critical point. Euwen parried and countered, his longsword clashing against Leon''s blade with a series of sharp, metallic sounds. They moved like dancers, each step calculated, each strike measured. Leon aimed a low slash at Euwen''s legs, but Euwen jumped, narrowly avoiding the blade. Euwen swung his sword in a wide arc, forcing Leon to duck and roll to the side. They rose simultaneously, blades meeting in a shower of sparks. Clang-!!!! Every now and then the three golems as if having a mind of their own would utilize an opening attacking Leon from behind, but it always looked like Leon had an eyes watching his back as no matter how tight the formation was, he always managed to escape unscathed time and time again, surprising the audience each time... "You''re impressive," Euwen admitted, breathing heavily. This was the first time he had come across a tight situation which he couldn''t break through with sheer force... And it was annoying that apart from that thing Leon used on his blade, and the ferocious aura he released, he hadn''t been able to force Leon to use any of his techniques/skills. Leon didn''t respond, his focus unwavering. He stepped forward, his movements a blur as he launched a series of rapid strikes. Euwen blocked and deflected as best he could, but Leon''s relentless assault was pushing him back. Euwen knew he had to do something drastic. Summoning his Qi, he infused his longsword with energy, causing it to glow with a fierce light. He slashed at Leon with all his might. Leon parried, the force of the blow sending a shockwave through the arena. Both men were pushed back, skidding across the ground. Seraphina and the Viscount watched the duel from their elevated, distinguished position. A respectful circle of empty space surrounded them, ensuring they were undisturbed and highlighting their nobility. Their seats, ornately carved and draped with rich fabrics, marked their status in the place. Nearby, the four sisters¡ªMia, Felicia, Elara, and Amelia¡ªsat together. Their expressions shifted constantly as they watched Leon fight. Mia''s eyes widened in surprise, Felicia bit her lip in anticipation, Elara leaned forward with keen interest, and Amelia''s brow furrowed in concentration, her heart palpating with fear and worry each time Leon was attacked, sighing in relief time and time again as Leon slitheringly escaped death time and time again. It was as if Leon''s goal for this duel was to completely mess with her emotions, the other girls felt the same as Amelia too... Felicia''s scholarly husband sat beside her, his usually calm demeanor replaced with tension. His fists clenched, and he gritted his teeth. "I never thought he''d have this level of strength," he muttered to himself, disbelief evident in his voice. From what he had observed, Leon was likely hiding more of his abilities. Despite Euwen''s formidable Golem Control skill and attacking with three golems, Leon was holding his own. Ever since his encounter with Leon this morning, The scholar had imagined Leon being overwhelmed and then completely crushed by Euwen''s golems, but reality had shattered his expectations. "That Leon guy is not simple, it seems," he added in a calculating voice, tapping his fingers on the arm of his chair, his mind racing with new assessments of Leon''s capabilities. S§×arch* The ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Meanwhile, Seraphina''s gaze remained calm and focused on the duel. She knew that Leon was hiding even more strength than he was currently displaying, a depth of power greater than anyone there could imagine. Her eyes held a glint of respect, acknowledging the prowess that lay beneath Leon''s composed exterior. The Viscount, sharing Seraphina''s thoughts, observed the fight with a thoughtful expression. He too was aware that Leon had not yet shown his full potential. As the battle raged on, both of them remained confident in Leon''s ability to triumph, recognizing the formidable force that Leon truly was. Meanwhile, the clash between Leon and Euwen intensified, each move becoming a dance of lethal precision and raw power. Leon''s katana gleamed under the sunlight as he deflected a powerful strike from Euwen''s longsword, the sound of metal against metal ringing out through the arena. Leon stepped back, his eyes never leaving Euwen. With a swift motion, he lunged forward, his katana slicing through the air. Euwen parried the attack, the force of the collision sending vibrations up his arm. *** A/N: How was the chapter guys? Hope you guys are liking the progress of the story so far... Chapter 86 - 86: Leon Vs Euwen! (3) Euwen''s golems, partially regenerated, lumbered forward to assist their master. Leon, sensing the impending threat, dashed to the side, his movements a blur. He spun around, his katana arcing through the air and severing the arm of the closest golem. The creature stumbled but continued its assault, its other arm swinging down with brutal force. Swoosh-!!! Leon''s eyes narrowed as wind breezed past his ears. He sidestepped the attack and delivered a series of rapid strikes, each one chipping away at the golem''s rocky exterior. Euwen, seeing his creation falter, formed a hand seal and channeled more Qi into the golem. The creature''s wounds began to close faster, its movements growing more aggressive. "This ends now!" Euwen shouted, his voice echoing across the arena. He raised his longsword high, a surge of Qi enveloping the blade, making it glow with a fierce, blinding light. With a powerful roar, he brought the sword down, aiming to cleave Leon in two. Leon, unfazed, met the attack head-on. His katana, now shimmering with his mana, clashed with Euwen''s blade. The impact created a shockwave, sending dust and debris flying in all directions. The ground beneath them cracked, unable to withstand the sheer force of their combined power. Just as it seemed the two were at a stalemate, Euwen''s expression twisted into a sinister grin. "You think you''ve seen my full strength? Think again," he hissed. With a swift motion, he gestured to the side, and the remaining golems surged forward, their eyes glowing with an eerie light. Leon''s gaze flickered to the advancing golems. He knew he had to act fast. Channeling his Qi into his legs, he leaped into the air, twisting his body to avoid their grasp As he descended, he noticed Euwen forming another hand seal, his lips moving in a silent incantation. A sense of foreboding washed over Leon. Euwen''s eyes glinted with malice as he completed the seal. "Feel the true power of the Mountain Heart Art!" he bellowed. Before Leon could react, the ground beneath him began to tremble violently. He glanced down to see the earth splitting open, and from the depths emerged a massive, towering golem, twice the size of the previous ones, its body radiating a terrifying aura. Leon landed gracefully, his eyes widening at the sight before him. The colossal golem''s eyes locked onto him, and with a deafening roar, it raised its gigantic arm, ready to crush him with a single blow. Leon tightened his grip on his katana, his mind racing. This was no ordinary golem, and he knew he was about to face his toughest challenge yet. The golem had a ferocious aura, completely different from the other three. Clearly, the aura imbued into this specific golem wasn''t small. The spectators were shocked. It was already astonishing that Euwen could control three golems, as controlling these golems took a lot of mental power, but four? It was completely unprecedented. "As expected of a young master of the Mountain Heart Family..." "As much as he''s hot-headed and hot-tempered, Sir Euwen is actually a genius hiding his true ability all this while. I wonder how many more tricks he''s hiding..." "Leon is in trouble. Synchronized attacks from four golems are not to be underestimated." "He better win; I bet my whole savings on him," a man among the spectators said with clenched hands. "Look at the size of that golem! It''s like a moving mountain." "I knew Euwen was strong, but this is beyond anything I imagined." "Leon''s good, but can he handle this? This golem looks like it could flatten a city." A spectator exaggerated, clearly, he was thrilled by the fight, happy that Euwen has a chance of winning. S~ea??h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. By now, the crowd''s mocking tone for Leon had reduced greatly. Leon had proved he wasn''t what they imagined him to be. He wasn''t just some pretty face with no ability. What they thought would be a quick and easy victory for Euwen turned out to be a tough one. Euwen was fighting tooth and nail with all he had, but still, there was no end in sight. But still, even as things were, they were more inclined to Euwen winning. After all, most of them, having high hopes that Euwen would win, bet a huge amount of money on him winning the duel. Euwen losing the duel would shatter the hopes and dreams of many who hoped to earn a fortune from the duel. Meanwhile, back at the large arena, with the gigantic golem standing in front of him, Leon stood unpressured, scoffed silently, and braced himself for the impending attack, knowing that the next few moments would determine the outcome of this fierce duel. The golem in front of him, though bigger, was also extremely fast. The pressure on Leon had increased to a whole new level now that the number of golems attacking him had increased to four. Leon''s eyes narrowed. He took a deep breath, centering himself. His katana glowed with a fierce light, his mana flowing steadily into the blade. The golem''s arm suddenly descended with a force that seemed to shake the very air around it. Leon moved with fluid grace, dodging to the side and slashing at the golem''s wrist. His blade met the rocky surface, sending sparks flying, but the golem''s arm remained intact. For some reason, his blade want able to penetrate it again. Euwen smirked. "Impressive but your past trick won''t work on this golem," he taunted. With a swift gesture, he commanded the other golems to attack. Leon found himself surrounded. The golems moved with surprising agility, their synchronized attacks a testament to Euwen''s control. Leon''s katana danced through the air, blocking and parrying with precision. Each clash sent shockwaves through his arms, but he held his ground, his focus unyielding. The largest golem raised its arm again, aiming to crush Leon beneath its weight. Leon saw his chance. Channeling his mana into his legs, he launched himself into the air, flipping over the golem''s descending arm. He landed behind it, his katana slashing at its exposed back. Clang-!!!! Sparks flew the air, Leon cursing as he lept away from the Golem''s back just in time avoiding a vicious blow from the other Golems... The scene was overbearing... They acted in perfect cooperation, their synchronized attacks an awe-inspiring spectacle for the spectators. Behind the golems, Euwen''s face was pale. He could fight while controlling three with minor basic commands, but controlling an additional golem was clearly taking a toll on him. "Damnit!" he cursed with furrowed brows. ''I never thought I''d use this against him...'' Gritting his teeth, he formed a hand seal. "Golem spirits, merge!" Immediately, the glowing eyes of all the golems lost their color. Their earthen and rocky bodies converged toward the central golem. Instead of growing larger, the merged golem actually reduced greatly in size as the bodies of the four golems compressed tightly. The eyes of the resulting golem glowed a fierce, fiery red, brighter than the eyes of the previous four combined. Its form was compact and dense, exuding an intense aura of power and danger. Leon was momentarily stunned by the sight in front of him. Everything had happened so fast. He hadn''t anticipated Euwen having more tricks up his sleeve. The golem was still compressing, its height reducing to just under two meters, about the height of a tall human. Leon gritted his teeth. He''d be a fool to wait for the golem to completely form. He sprinted around it in a blur, aiming to make a beeline straight for the retreating Euwen and end this once and for all. At least, he was about to do that, but before he could completely sprint around the forming golem... Swoosh-!!! An arrow, thin but extremely sharp, made out of hardened earth, emerged from the golem''s body, flying with insane momentum toward Leon. "Damnit..." Leon cursed, forced to halt and tilt his head slightly, narrowly avoiding the arrow that was aiming for his throat. Before he could catch his breath, he somersaulted backward. The arrow, which had missed his throat, as if it had a mind of its own, actually returned, targeting his throat once again. When he somersaulted backward, the arrow returned to the golem seamlessly, merging with the now fully formed entity. Its emotionless eyes focused intently on Leon. Just like that, Leon lost his opportunity to end the duel... The spectators'' murmurs grew louder, their excitement and tension palpable. "What kind of trick was that?" "That arrow was like it had a life of its own!" "Leon''s in real trouble now. It seems Euwen comprehension of the Mountain heart Golem art is high... Reaching such level of comprehension at such a young age, a true genius!" Most of the spectators heaved a sigh of relief, if Leon was defeated, it''s a good thing for them, their emotions was now in a dissaray... **** A/N: How was the chapter? Hope you guys are liking the the pace of the story so far... Chapter 87 - 87: Looks like You-lose... You-win... Leon''s mind raced. The golem before him was unlike any he had faced before. He knew he needed to come up with a new strategy, and fast. Euwen smirked, his confidence returning. "Let''s see how you handle this, Leon," he taunted. Leon''s eyes narrowed. He couldn''t afford to lose focus now. This duel was far from over, and he was determined to find a way to win. As the newly formed golem began to move, its steps shaking the ground, Leon took a deep breath, ready to face the next phase of this relentless battle... The arena was silent, tension thick in the air, Euwen coughed with a pale face breaking the silence... Pointing at Leon, he yelled with a red face, "ATTACK!" The golem''s eyes glowed brighter, and it raised its arm, which morphed seamlessly into a massive axe. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise upon seeing this... Even though he half expected this after being attacked by the arrow, he was still surprised nevertheless. Swoosh-!!! Leon watched as with a powerful swing, it brought the axe down toward him. He barely managed to dodge, feeling the rush of wind as the weapon missed him by inches. KA-!!! CRACK-!!! The ground where the axe landed cracked a little, showcasing the immense power behind the attack. Swoosh-!!! Leon moved with high speed, his katana flashing, slicing through the air with great speed as he aimed for the golem''s joints.. But the golem anticipated his move, its other arm transforming into a greatsword, blocking Leon''s strike with a deafening clang. Clang-!!!! The sound was loud and odd, it''s like the loud sound of someone hitting a hard metal against a large stone... The force of the clash sent vibrations through Leon''s arms, but he held firm, his eyes locked on the golem''s red glowing ones. The golem pressed its attack, its movements surprisingly fluid for a creature of stone and earth. The golem swung its greatsword in a wide arc, forcing Leon to leap back. As he did, the golem''s arm shifted again, this time elongating into an extra-long spear. It stretched almost endlessly, thrusting forward with incredible speed and precision. Leon gritted his teeth, using the side blade of his katana to deflect the spear, shifting its great force to the side. The impact resonated through his arms, his muscles straining against the sheer power behind the attack. "KA-CRACK!!!" The ground beneath Leon shattered as he landed, the force of the spear strike splitting the earth around him. He cursed under his breath. He never imagined Euwen would push him to his limits like this. Clearly, the pressure from the battle had caused Euwen to evolve his comprehension of the skill, this was the first time he was trying this... Meanwhile, Using the momentum from deflecting the spear, Leon rolled mid-air, landing gracefully on the fractured ground. Without missing a beat, he sprinted towards the golem once again. The elongated weapon, though unpredictable, offered him a chance to get closer if he was fast enough. But for some reason, Leon didn''t want to use blitz just yet. The golem''s spear began to withdraw, retracting swiftly, but Leon''s speed was anything but normal. He darted forward, closing the gap between them with remarkable agility. Leon was forced to roll to the side as he felt danger from behind. The spear merged back to the golem''s body and then morphed into a massive hammer then it swung down with devastating force. Boom-!! Leon was forced to rolled to the side once again as the hammer smashed into the ground and sending debris flying. From the debris, the golem''s body released a barrage of hardened earth shurikens and kunai, each one sharp enough to pierce steel. Leon''s eyes widened as he saw the projectiles coming at him from all directions. Swoosh-! Swoosh-!! Swoosh-!!! He slashed at them with his katana, deflecting some, but he had to twist and turn to avoid the rest, his agility put to the test. The crowd watched in awe, murmurs of amazement and concern rippling through them. "Did you see that?!" "Leon is incredible, but can he keep up with this?" "This fight is beyond anything we''ve seen before. Euwen really pulled out all the stops." Euwen, standing behind his creation, smirked. "Impressive, Leon. But let''s see how you handle this!" He gestured, and the golem''s body shifted again, its arm transforming into a massive spear that it thrust toward Leon with deadly precision. Leon parried the spear with his katana, the force of the impact nearly pushing him off balance. He gritted his teeth, feeling the strain on his muscles. He had to split his focus, circulating his mana to reinforce his body while also channeling it into his blade. The dual effort was taxing, but he had no choice. The golem pressed its advantage, switching its spear for dual swords that it swung in a relentless flurry of attacks. Leon blocked and dodged, his movements a blur as he tried to keep up. He saw an opening and struck, his katana slicing through the air, but the golem''s body morphed again, its chest hardening into a shield that deflected his blow. The spectators were on the edge of their seats, their excitement palpable. "I''ve never seen anything like this. Euwen''s golem is relentless!" "The Golem art is already amazing, but this, it''s even more greater than what I have expected!" As the battle raged on, Leon knew he couldn''t keep up this pace forever. He needed a plan. He focused his mana, feeling it flow through him, and with a burst of speed, he darted around the golem, trying to find a weakness. The golem''s arm transformed into a whip, which it cracked toward Leon with a sound like thunder. Leon dodged, the stone whip narrowly missing him and slicing through a stone pillar behind him. He retaliated, his katana glowing with mana as he struck the golem''s leg, hoping to destabilize it. The golem staggered because of the force behind Leon''s slash but quickly regained its balance, its arm morphing back into a hammer that it swung at Leon. Leon blocked with his katana, but the force of the blow sent him skidding backward. He could feel his energy waning, the constant attacks taking their toll. He had to think of something fast. As the golem advanced, its fists transforming into twin maces, Leon focused his mind and body, preparing for one last, desperate move. The crowd fell silent, sensing the climax of the battle approaching. "This is it." "Euwen''s golem is too powerful. How can anyone defeat that, the rank of the golem art is high enough to give even those at a higher realm some trouble?" Leon''s eyes narrowed, and with a final burst of mana, he charged at the golem. He weaved between its mace strikes, his katana a blur of motion. He struck at the golem''s joints, each hit chipping away at the stone. The golem''s arm morphed into a blade, slashing at Leon, but he ducked under it, coming up with a powerful upward strike that cleaved through the golem''s arm. The golem roared, its remaining arm shifting into a shield to protect its core. Leon saw his chance. The golem''s transition from its attacking stance to a defensive position gave him the opening he had been waiting for. He grinned, lifting the side of his lips as he thought of something genius... Infusing mana into his katana, he wasn''t just strengthening the blade this time. He was preparing for something more. One second... Two seconds... Three seconds... Time reduced by second as Leon sprinted toward the golem, his feet light on the ground. A red glint appeared in his eyes, and his katana hummed and trembled in his hand as the mana from within him converged into him. "Enough..." The calm words left his lips, and it seemed as if everything around him slowed to a snail''s pace. Time appeared to crawl, but it wasn''t the world slowing down¡ªit was Leon moving at an incredible speed. A fiery red aura erupted and swirled around him as he activated his blitz skill. To the spectators, he was a red streak flashing towards the golem. In an instant, Leon reached the golem. Using the shield as leverage, he leapt into the air, simultaneously slashing his katana at the golem. "Mana Slash!" A vicious arc of blue mana surged from the blade, slicing through the shield as if it were paper. The golem''s defense offered no resistance, cleaving cleanly in two without a second glance. Leon sprinted past the falling debris, closing the distance to Euwen in the blink of an eye. With a swift and precise kick to the back of Euwen''s knees, Euwen was forced to the ground, his legs buckling under the impact. Leon''s blade came to rest against Euwen''s neck, the red aura dissipating as quickly as it had appeared. The spectators watched in stunned silence, their eyes widening at the sight before them. Euwen knelt on the ground, Leon standing behind him with his blade touching the skin of Euwen''s neck. A calm, mocking voice resounded through the battle arena, cutting through the deadly silence. "It looks like you-lose, Eu-wen." S~ea??h the ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 88 - 88: The Way Of An Assassin... In the arena, the crowd''s murmurs and gasps faded into the background as Leon stood over Euwen, his blade resting lightly on his opponent''s neck. This moment wasn''t just about victory; it was a testament to Leon''s understanding of the fundamental weaknesses that existed within every being. Every entity, no matter how strong or resilient, has a weakness. Nothing is truly perfect. The human body, despite its incredible capabilities, is no exception. One of its most vulnerable points lies in the back of the knee. A simple force applied correctly can render a person helpless, forcing them to their knees. Biologically, the knee joint is complex. It''s a hinge joint that connects the thigh bone (femur) to the shin bone (tibia), with the kneecap (patella) providing protection. The joint is supported by ligaments and tendons that allow for movement and stability. However, this intricate network also has a point of vulnerability. The popliteal fossa, a shallow depression located at the back of the knee, houses nerves, blood vessels, and tendons. A well-placed strike here disrupts the balance and support of the joint, causing the leg to collapse involuntarily. Leon, having been raised by assassin parents, had studied the human physique meticulously. Night and day, he pored over anatomical diagrams, dissected the intricacies of muscle groups, and observed the biomechanics of movement. His relentless pursuit of understanding led him to discover this significant weakness. It was a revelation that had profound implications, not just in combat but in everyday life. He recalled the day he presented his findings to his parents. This research was given to him by them. They had been astounded by his depth of insight. The smiles they gave him were a mix of pride and amazement, recognizing the value of his discovery. Sear?h the Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon had managed to uncover this intricate detail within a week, without the aid of the internet or external resources. Even with internet connection, This knowledge was not something readily available or easily found in the net, as even when revealed the audience that might come across it won''t appreciate how valuable such info is. It was often overlooked by the mundane world, but for assassins, soldiers, martial artists and those with similar military capability, mindset and a similar scope of work, it was invaluable. The back of the knee is a critical spot to guard in battle. If an opponent can bypass other defenses and strike there, they can bring even the strongest warrior to their knees. It''s mostly used to dismantle or capture an opponent without too many injuries, but even in real battle revealing such weak spot to a knowledgeable opponent might prove to be extremely bad. This knowledge made Leon exceptionally dangerous. He understood that while animals, particularly four-legged ones, had similar weaknesses, their anatomical structure protected these spots better. Their their bendable knees were located in their forelegs not the hind leg, that positioning make it useless to try to make use of the weakness... The weakness waas not located in the hind legs were it can easily be striked and made use of, this makes the weakness useless, going for the spot won''t make sense since they''re are other weaknesses in a forelegged animal body... In humans, the vulnerability was more exposed, making it a crucial point of attack in close combat. In this world, Leon applied the same principles he had learned on Earth. Strength could mitigate the effects of this weakness, but it couldn''t eliminate it entirely. Even with enhanced physical abilities or protective armor, the vulnerability remained. The key was in the balance of leverage and precision, striking with enough force to exploit the weakness effectively. Leon''s understanding of this weak point was what had allowed him to swiftly and decisively incapacitate Euwen. While any other method would have worked, Euwen won''t easily accept defeat if Leon had used any other method, being forced to such disgracing position meant he has no choice but to accept defeat lest he loose more face and disgrace himself further... A few seconds passed before the spectators were able to overcome the shock of Leon defeating Euwen. This was a result none of them had expected. Euwen, kneeling disgracefully at the center of the battered arena, and Leon''s katana resting on his neck¡ªthis was definitely not how they thought this duel would end. They had bet on Euwen with the hope of seeing Leon''s pretty face being crushed. They imagined Euwen''s powerful attacks disfiguring Leon''s delicate features, leaving him bloodied and broken. Even when Leon revealed that he wasn''t what they thought him to be, they still hoped. With each trump card Euwen unveiled, they clung to the belief that their wild imaginations of Leon''s defeat could become a reality. But now, reality had dawned upon them, and it was quite shocking. The arena erupted in a mixture of gasps and murmurs. Some spectators were in awe of Leon''s speed and skill, while others couldn''t believe what they had just witnessed. "He did it! Leon actually did it!" "That was incredible! Did you see how fast he moved?" "I thought Euwen had him for sure. Leon''s speed and precision are unmatched." "I bet Euwen didn''t even see it coming. But to think Leon had been hiding this ability all this while...." Among those who had bet on Euwen, despair was evident on their faces. "I can''t believe this... Euwen actually lost," one man muttered, almost on the verge of tears as he remembered the amount of money he had lost. "All my life savings, gone. Just like that..." Others around him shared the same sentiment, shaking their heads in disbelief and frustration. "I was so sure Euwen would win. What am I going to do now?" "This is a disaster. How could he lose to someone like Leon?" Leon stood over Euwen, his katana steady. Euwen''s face was pale. Even though he had a feeling he might lose during the battle, he never thought he would lose in such a humiliating way. If he wasn''t in this situation, his stubborn heart would definitely try to fight back and not give up, as that would be a disgrace to him. But in this disgraceful situation, not accepting defeat might actually cause him to lose more face. When he challenged Leon, never¡ªnot even once¡ªhad he expected this result. So right now, the current him was shocked to the core; reality was hard for him to accept. Only after a few moments did he grit his teeth and say, "I lost." Leon released his katana from Euwen''s neck and said, "For a moment, after wasting time accepting defeat, I actually thought you were planning to do something stupid. Fortunately for you, you''re not as stupid as I thought you were." Euwen could only clench his fists and remain silent at Leon''s obviously mocking words. If he spoke a word to retort, he''d disgrace himself further in public. Leon''s eyes scoured through the crowd of spectators, finally landing on Amelia. A warm smile spread across his face as she waved at him excitedly, her emotions soaring now that he had won. From the moment he accepted Euwen''s challenge, Amelia had trusted in Leon''s ability to win, but watching the battle was a torturous experience for her. Each close call made her heart race, and every terrifying attack from Euwen and his golems heightened her worry. She sighed with relief every time Leon managed to evade injury or death, and although she was tempted to close her eyes until it was over, she couldn''t bring herself to look away. She knew Leon would be happy if she watched him defeat the foe who sought to disgrace him publicly. By defeating Euwen, Leon had proved himself and silenced every antagonist to their relationship. He had shown that her choice to be with him was no mistake. A tiny tear of joy streamed down her face as she waved at him happily. She longed to run to him and hug him right then and there but felt too embarrassed to do so in front of everyone. She decided to wait until he came closer before embracing him. Beside her, Elara was actually smiling happily despite the fact that her husband lost. At a secluded spot, the Ice Queen Seraphina watched Leon and his exchange with Amelia, a smile playing on her lips. There was something everyone else had overlooked in this battle, something she had discovered. This revelation further solidified her belief that Leon was a strong cultivation master. She turned to the Viscount beside her and asked in a cold voice, "Did you notice anything?" The Viscount shook his head, curious about what she had discovered. While the result was unexpected for many, he and Seraphina had anticipated it. Still, he was intrigued by her question. "Didn''t you notice?" Seraphina continued, her excitement barely contained. "Despite the intense battle, Leon doesn''t have a single injury, not even a scratch or tear on his robe. Don''t you find that intriguing?" The Viscount''s eyes widened at this realization. "Indeed..." he murmured, astonished. Chapter 89 - 89: In the Library... His gaze locked on Leon, the Viscount clenched his fists secretly, pondering, ''Was his struggle in battle real or just an act?'' ''He''s indeed what I thought he is,* he concluded. ''It''s a good thing my relationship with him through Amelia is quite good. The last thing I want is to offend a man of his caliber.'' As if sensing his thoughts, Seraphina scoffed and said, "I know you want to test Master Leon''s strength, but if you try something stupid, you won''t need to fear Master Leon''s retaliation. Because once that happens, I will personally forget about your relationship with my sister and kill you." Seraphina''s voice was so cold that the Viscount couldn''t help but gulp, feeling a cold shiver run down his spine, cold beads of sweat trickling down his brow. Her piercing eyes bore into him, leaving no doubt about the seriousness of her threat. But inwardly he was extremely shocked ''Master?! Did she just call him Master Leon?! How strong is he, for him to be able to subdue the extremely cold and haughty Ice Queen Seraphina and become her master...'' At this point, there was no doubt in the Viscount''s mind about Leon''s strength. He was extremely shocked, now realizing the reality of the situation. He had been messing with someone he shouldn''t dare mess with. He was courting death, messing with someone whose strength far surpassed even Seraphina''s. S§×arch* The novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Seeing his reaction, Seraphina scoffed coldly and looked away, her gaze shifting back to Leon on the battle arena. **** Meanwhile back at the arena, Leon''s eyes from Amelia, moved to Seraphina sitting by the side... Seraphina flashed a smile at him, Leon gulped with each passing moment, his desire to fuck her grew... Leon then began his descent from the arena, his steps measured and steady. He felt the burning gazes of the spectators all around him, their eyes following his every move. Yet, he ignored them, his focus solely on one person¡ªAmelia. The arena was abuzz with a mixture of awe, disbelief, and admiration. Conversations buzzed around him, snippets of disbelief and grudging respect filling the air. "I can''t believe he won," one man murmured, shaking his head in astonishment. "Euwen didn''t stand a chance," another added, eyes wide with shock. As Leon reached the edge of the arena, Amelia couldn''t contain her emotions any longer. She rushed to him, her eyes shining with pride and relief. Without a second thought, she threw her arms around him, pulling him into a tight embrace. Then, with a surge of courage, she pressed her lips against his in a passionate kiss. The boldness of her move shocked not only Leon but also everyone watching. For a moment, Leon was taken aback, his eyes widening in surprise. But then he melted into the kiss, his hands finding their way to her waist, pulling her closer. He nibbled on her lower lips ?o gently and sensually that caused the hearts of the surrounding girls to flutter for him... The world around them seemed to fade away as their tongues danced and explored, savoring the taste and feel of each other. Leon''s heart pounded as he felt Amelia''s soft lips against his, the warmth of her mouth, the sweetness of her breath. He couldn''t get enough of her, the kiss deepening as he held her tighter. Amelia''s emotions were overwhelming. Tears of joy trickled down her cheeks as she kissed him, each tear a testament to her relief and happiness. She had been so worried during the battle, her heart racing with fear for his safety. But now, in this moment, all that worry melted away, replaced by pure, unadulterated joy. Their kiss was passionate and intense, a declaration of their love for each other. It was as if they were the only two people in the world, their connection deepening with every passing second. When they finally broke apart, both were breathless, their eyes locked in a gaze that spoke volumes. Amelia, her cheeks flushed and her eyes still wet with tears, took Leon''s hand. "Let''s get out of here," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. She didn''t wait for his response, simply pulling him away from the arena, eager to find a quiet place where they could be alone. Leon followed her willingly, his heart swelling with love and pride. As they walked away, he could still feel the lingering warmth of her lips on his, the memory of their kiss etched into his mind. ***** A young handsome guy with silver hair, his hair fluttering wildly in the gentle breeze, was being dragged along a desolate path by a beautiful black-haired girl whose face was flushed red. It seemed they were the only living beings on the entire path, which was to be expected as most of the inhabitants, if not all of them, were back at the arena. The silver-haired guy smiled as he admired the voluptuous and curvy figure of the girl before him. As she led him forward, he teased, "Alright, where are we headed?" In response, the beautiful girl, feeling more embarrassed, gave him a weak slap, more like a pat, to his chest while still dragging him forward. "Don''t feign ignorance, Leon. You know exactly why I dragged you out of there," she scolded in a weak voice, her embarrassment evident. Leon chuckled, understanding her perfectly. Amelia was saying that she didn''t have a specific destination in mind when she pulled him out. She dragged him out of the place because she was embarrassed and needed to escape the piercing gazes of the crowd. After some time, Amelia let go of his wrist and hugged him. They continued down the path together, their steps more in sync now. "I planned to go to the library," Amelia began, her voice soft. "There''s something I need to do there." Leon was surprised. "What do you mean?" "I plan to look for the hidden records of my mother about the Frost Heart Physique in the library," she explained. Leon nodded in understanding. The Frost Heart Physique was a rare and powerful attribute, and any information about it would be incredibly valuable, he naturally knew that any info about it would be place there by her late mother, who according to Seraphina was the second person to have that physique in the entire world, Amelia was the third. Soon, they reached the library. The building was grand, with towering columns and an air of timeless wisdom. At the front of the building was a signboard with the title "Dawnblade Library" written in elegant script. As they approached, Leon couldn''t help but feel a sense of awe. "This place is incredible," he remarked. Amelia nodded. "It holds many secrets. Let''s hope we find what we''re looking for." They entered the library, the scent of aged paper and the quiet rustle of pages filling the air. The vast hall was lined with shelves, each brimming with books and scrolls of all kinds. Surprisingly, A few scholars and librarians moved silently among the aisles, their presence almost ghostly in the dim light. Amelia led Leon through the maze of bookshelves, her steps confident as if she had been here many times before. They finally reached a secluded section at the back of the library, where the oldest and most obscure texts were kept. "This is where we should start," Amelia whispered, her eyes scanning the shelves. As they entered the secluded section of the library, Amelia''s expression turned serious. She addressed the few scholars and librarians present in a firm yet polite tone, her voice echoing in the entire library... "Excuse me, but I need this section to myself for a while. Please leave." The scholars exchanged curious glances but complied, gathering their things and quietly exiting the area. Once they were alone, Amelia began scanning the shelves more intently. Leon watched her for a moment before Amelia turned to him, her eyes softening. "Leon, I''m going to be busy for a while. If you want to go out, feel free. You can come see me whenever you want." Leon shook his head with a smile. "I''ll stay for a bit. I''m curious about what you find." Amelia nodded appreciatively, then returned to her search, her fingers deftly flipping through the pages of ancient texts. Leon settled into a nearby chair, observing her dedication and focus. After a while, Leon stood up and walked towards the shelves. He picked up a book that seemed to discuss the world in general, hoping to pass the time. The tome was thick and filled with detailed maps, histories, and cultural insights. As he read, he couldn''t help but feel a bit overwhelmed by the sheer volume of information. After a few minutes, his attention waned, and his gaze drifted back to Amelia. She was deeply engrossed in a scroll, her face illuminated by the soft glow of the library''s lamps. The seriousness in her expression was evident as she meticulously studied the contents. Leon''s eyes lingered on her face, causing her focused eyes to quiver slightly. She looked up, meeting his gaze. Chapter 90 - 90: Conquering the Ice Queen (R-18) "How long are you going to take?" he asked, his tone light yet laced with curiosity. Clearly, his presence was disturbing her, she couldn''t focus with him here... "Two hours," Amelia replied with a sigh. Her heart fluttered; she appreciated how Leon always seemed to understand her without needing many words. This wasn''t how she wanted things to be, but she knew she was a ticking bomb. She had to work quickly and leave before her physique began raging again. That would be disastrous. With the limited time she had, she was determined to uncover all the scrolls and books her mother had written about the Frost Heart Physique, hidden in this secluded section of the library where no one else had access. Leon closed his book with a quiet thud, having learned some basic aspects of this world that he had been ignorant of. While reading more would have been beneficial, Amelia needed some space right now. "I''ll leave you to it, then," he said softly, standing up. He walked over to her, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder. "I''ll come back in two hours, lemme go take a walk." Amelia nodded, her eyes softening with gratitude. "Thank you, Leon." He smiled at her, then quietly exited the secluded section, leaving her to her important task. Amelia watched him leave, a small smile playing on her lips before she returned to her studies with renewed determination. As Leon left the library, he licked his lips and thought to himself, "Where are you, Seraphina?" After raising his stats, this mana communication skill was no longer difficult to use as it had been in the past. "I''m at the residence provided, it''s located southwards," Seraphina''s voice resonated in his head, sounding eager to see him. "Flare your aura higher," Leon ordered in a cold voice. "Yes, Master." Instantly, an aura flared in the southern part of the settlement. Mortals around the area were unable to feel anything. The aura was not directed at them, nor did it contain even the tiniest bit of killing intent, but cultivators in the vicinity frowned, sensing the thickness of the aura. Using the link and Seraphina''s unique Qi signature, Leon was able to trace his way toward her. He walked casually, navigating through multiple paths in the right direction. With each step, he came closer to Seraphina. Soon, he reached the house where she was staying. Normally, someone of her status wouldn''t like living in an area like this, but after establishing a master-servant relationship with Leon, she figured it wouldn''t be right for her to leave, as Master Leon might require her presence at any moment. Leon stood in front of the house and studied it. The residence was secluded from the rest and afforded a lot of privacy, clearly designed specifically for her tastes by the Viscount during her stay here. It was from within this house that her unique aura was flaring. Leon walked up to the house and, without hesitation, opened the door. Seraphina, sensing his arrival, was already standing in the entryway. As he stepped inside, she immediately bowed deeply to him. "Master Leon," she greeted, her voice a mixture of respect and excitement. Leon nodded, acknowledging her gesture. "Seraphina." Leon surveyed the room, noting the meticulous care with which it had been arranged to suit her tastes. "I wanted to see how you were settling in," he said. As he said that, His gaze then settled on Seraphina, standing before him in a delicate lingerie that clung to her curves in the most alluring way. Her silky white hair cascaded over her shoulders like a waterfall, contrasting starkly with her snow-white skin. Her cleavage was barely concealed, the fabric hugging her ample bosom and accentuating her figure. Seraphina''s plush, red lips glistened, appearing irresistibly inviting, as if they were begging to be kissed. Her eyes held a mixture of reverence and desire, and she waited patiently for his next words, her posture submissive yet elegant. Leon let his eyes travel over her, appreciating every inch of her alluring form. The delicate lace of her lingerie did little to hide the perfect curves of her body, and the sight of her made his pulse quicken. He took a step closer, his expression a mix of control and unspoken desire "Come here," he commanded softly, his voice low and filled with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. Seraphina moved gracefully towards him, her movements fluid and almost hypnotic. She stopped just in front of him, her head slightly bowed in a gesture of submission. "Seraphina," he said, lifting her chin gently so that their eyes met. "You look... exquisite and alluring." "Thank you, Master," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. She could feel his gaze like a physical touch, and it thrilled her. Her heart was thumping greatly with excitement at this moment. Leon reached out, his fingers brushing against her soft skin, feeling the warmth beneath his touch. "You''ve done well," he repeated, his eyes locking with hers. Her blue eyes locked with his intimately, he could feel his dick twitching as his eyes marveled at the sight of her beautiful eyes and face... The thought of kissing and conquering a cold Ice Queen like her sent waves of excitement coursing through her... Leon, excited by that thought, Raised Seraphina''s chin, his gaze locking onto her plush, red lips. The air between them grew heavy with anticipation as his thumb moved, playing with her chin, her soft, smooth snow white skin. His eyes traced the soft curve of her lips, every detail magnified by their closeness. Seraphina''s breathing grew shallow under his intense stare. Her skin tingled as Leon''s thumb lightly caressed her jaw, his touch both firm and gentle. His thumb then moved to her lips, he pressed on the juicy lips slightly... Leon gently pressed his thumb against Seraphina''s lips, his touch deliberate and slow. As his thumb slipped past the soft barrier of her lips, it was met by the warm, inviting wetness of her mouth. Seraphina''s eyes fluttered closed, a shiver of anticipation running through her as she felt the intrusion. Her lips parted slightly, and she began to suck on his thumb with a slow, deliberate motion. Her tongue brushed lightly against the pad of his thumb, creating a subtle, sensual friction. Each gentle pull and caress of her mouth conveyed a quiet intimacy, her closed eyes reflecting a deep, almost reverent pleasure in the simple act. Slowly, Leon leaned in, closing the gap between them, he pulled his thumb out of her mouth, making a pop sound to be heard... His lips met hers with a tentative brush, testing the waters before he pressed in deeper. Leon nibbled on her lower lip, savoring the sweet, slightly cool taste. The touch was electrifying, a gentle tease that made her heart race. As the kiss deepened, Leon tilted his head slightly, sliding his tongue into her mouth. The kiss became more fervent, their tongues dancing together in a heated exchange. The slight icy sensation of her mouth contrasted with the warmth of his own, creating a thrilling, sensual experience. Seraphina''s hands moved to clutch at his shoulders, pulling him closer. Their kiss was a passionate exploration, each moment lingering, heightening their shared desire. When they finally pulled away, both were breathless, their foreheads resting against each other as they struggled to regain their composure. Leon with his eyes on her lips, with his eyes on her juicy lips couldn''t resist kissing her once again. ''How can someone''s tongue be this tasty'' Leon was finding it hard to break the kiss. The same goes for who was moaning throughout. From his neck, deep in pleasure, she subconsciously, traced her hand to his muscular chest and caressed it. They kissed for a very long time, the lewd noises of their kiss reverberating in the room continuously. And when they broke the kiss, they were both left gasping for breath. S§×arch* The NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. After breaking the kiss, Leon savagely removed her top cloth. His gaze fell on her sexy lingerie that exposed her cleavage. Gazing at it for a second, Leon wasted no time, and dragged the strong sleeves of the lingerie down, revealing her milky breast with the skin of her breasts looked smooth and the beautiful peach-like nipples on top were puffed out and looked very inviting. Leon wasted no time, put one of the erect tits in his mouth, and sulked it gently, one of his hands held the breast firmly while the other was massaging the other breast. "Ahn" Seraphina was surprisingly completely new to the realm of pleasure, this is the first time someone had sucked her nipple, she moans out loud for the pleasure coursing through her was no joking matter. The feeling of her tit in his warm mouth is good, so good that Seraphina gasped in extreme pleasure, she ruffled his silver hair and pressed his head into her, Leon''s face was pressed into the squishy skin of her boobs, and his breath fell on it, making Seraphina moan more loudly than before. Chapter 91 - 91: Conquering the Ice Queen (2) (R-18) Seraphina''s moan was a melody to Leon''s ears, it was soothing him and it encouraged him to pleasure her more. He bit her tit slightly and began kneading the other, he sucked on it furiously like never before, Seraphina ruffled his silver hair and pressed it deeper into her as she moaned out loud. The waves of pleasure coursing through her was no joke, she was new to these things and found it hard to believe that simple things like this could give a person so much pleasure. She let Leon do as he wanted, and she surrendered to the waves of pleasure assaulting her. After sucking one of the milky nipples to his heart''s content, Leon moved to the other. Seraphina''s boobs while not big were one of her greatest assets, they were extremely beautiful and milky, and the beautiful peach-like tits on top beautified it more, If not for how impatient his dick currently is, Leon swore that he could kiss, and squeeze and suck these beautiful things all day. As he sucked the other tits he at the same time flawlessly kneaded the other one. When he was done sucking to his heart''s content, he stood back up and Seraphina a deep french kiss. Celene seemed to be wanting this kiss for a while now, so kissed him back with as much ferocity as he kissed her. Her cool and sweet tongue moved into his mouth as his tongue moved into hers. They relished the sweet taste of each other''s mouths and then moved to explore all the nooks and crannies of their mouth, after that, they moved back to rolling against each other, enjoying the action and taste of each other saliva. The kiss was so good that they didn''t stop, they couldn''t stop, they indulged in this lustful act, kissing and kissing till they were both out of breath. When they broke the kiss, Leon swiftly carried her by his arms and placed her on the bed. He raised her miniskirt to her waist, lustfully rummaged his hands down her curves then to her jade-like skinned hips, before giving her light french kisses all over her hips and waist. She was perfect, it gave him a joy and sense of accomplishment to conquer and add a girl like Seraphina to his harem. His every kiss, on her skin was pleasurable, as much as her pussy was twitching in frustration, she couldn''t bring herself to stop him. She let him do as he pleased. Done showering her assets with kisses, Leon''s eyes then laid on the red sexy lingerie panty that was preventing his eyes from reaching their goal. "Fuck," he muttered in anticipation, as he completely removed her panties. Then his gaze laid on the wanted treasure, her pussy, glistening with love juices. He instinctively leaned in closer and took a deep breath. The juices smell good. Without further ado, he put one of his fingers directly into her pussy. As he did that, he lay beside her and began kissing her tongue to tongue, in a lustful manner. Seraphina was overwhelmed with pleasure, each and every loud moan of hers was romantically suppressed to a muffled moan by Leon''s hot kiss. Leon kissed her non-stop, he couldn''t get enough of her. He continued this for a while and stopped only when Seraphina had got used to his finger in her. Pausing for a while, he dipped his other finger into her. "ahn~" Seraphina moaned in extreme pleasure, but just as she was about to moan for the second time, Leon abruptly paused her moan with a kiss. "Lower the moans will you," Leon broke the kiss and said seductively in her ear. "I can''t help it. It feels so good~" Seraphina replied, her cheeks tainted red with a blush. Leon merely smiled in response. Leon was planning to make Seraphina to be completely addicted to this feeling. This pleasure, only him can give her, no one else can, not even herself. He is planning to make her his, forever. With a calm but perverted smile on his face, Leon reached out his hand and kneaded her nipples as he kissed her. Sear?h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Jolts of pleasure were sent coursing through Seraphina''s body. She tried to moan but they were still kissing, so her moan was suppressed by Leon''s kisses. After some time, they broke the kiss, Seraphina breathing heavily, her pure white hair matted with sweat. "I''ll make you feel good, but when I give orders you''ve got to obey, don''t make me repeat myself," Leon muttered coldly, his sexy but cold voice sending shivers down her spine, but after saying that he leaned closer and sucked her nape ravenously. "Un" Seraphina managed to mutter amidst her heavy breathing, her mind was in a dissaray, she found it hard to get the hang of the pleasure coursing through her, she couldn''t make it stop. But her little sister has been yearning for attention for quite a long time. Despite being oblivious to the experience of sex, she still knew the basics. "Take out my dick, and stroke it" Leon gave her his first order... Seraphina shuddered but complied, she reached out her hand and began rubbing his rock-hard cock, which was hidden by the robe he wore. But still, despite being inside and covered with the robe, its shape was accentuated very well, making it clear that whatever was hidden by that robe, isn''t something small. Looking at it, she gulped, She didn''t know why he was giving her these strange orders but she complied knowing that he must have his reason, stroking his thing must be giving him pleasure. She helped him get undressed and then gasped at the size of his dick. Rubbing her hand on it, with Leon still kissing her on her neck, she began tracing her hands on it... Leon had felt her hand and was quite curious to know what she was up to, but still, he didn''t stop the momentum of his kisses, his kisses sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, making Seraphina let out soft moans occasionally. When he felt Seraphina''s hands on his cock, he shivered and paused for a moment. Her hands felt wonderful and cool, he didn''t know if this was because she had an affinity to the Frost element, but at this point, he knew at once that Seraphina would be good at hand jobs. "Ughh~" Feeling her stroke her unique cool hands-on, and up his cock, Leon let out a low groan. ''Shit, this is so fucking good'' he thought in his mind, his eyes closed as he relished the pleasure of her stroking his cock back down. Hearing Leon groan, something seemed to click within Seraphina, she completely forgot about her pussy''s frustration and smiled. "Let me pleasure you, Leon," she said with a smile and made him roll over to his back, on the bed in the place. Sitting comfortably in a cowgirl position above him, in a way that Leon would be able to see and admire all her feminine features, she began stroking his cock, up then down. Leon groaned loud, never once had he felt this good from a handjob. In the domain of handjobs, Seraphina seemed to be the best, better than even Lily and Amelia, that was for sure. Leon couldn''t stop himself from moaning, the feeling of the cool palm of her hands, wrapped around his cock, moving up and down with a unique rhythm was good. Seraphina is a natural at this one. Seeing Leon moan like that, Seraphina smiled wilder and increased her pace. Leon''s pleasure-filled groan is a motivation for her to try her very best to do better than before. "Ugh, lubricate it, Suck it girl, Suck it!" Leon groaned and gave out his second order with little trouble, the pleasure was too much... Seraphina frowned, but she knew she was lucky to get the chance to pleasure a cultivation master like him, if anyone heard of this, they would be extremely jealous, and also she could bring up words to refute his orders... After some hesitation, she spit at it, and used her palms to rub her saliva all around his cock, using her saliva as lubrication. "Fuck" Leon closed his eyes and relished the unique pleasure coursing through him. "You''re good at this, Seraphina" he muttered after a loud groan of pleasure. Seraphina didn''t reply, but Leon received a response, in another form... Instead of replying, Seraphina smiled lovely and began to suck the head of his dick. Leon closed his eyes and relished the taste of his dick head in her cool mouth. "Ugh~" He groaned softly, as he felt her lick and such the dick head inside her mouth as though it was a lollipop. As she was doing that, Leon reached out his hand, ruffled her silky white hair romantically then held Seraphina''s head in place. The pleasure was too much, and wanting more, he began to fuck Seraphina''s mouth. Chapter 92 - 92: Breaking the Ice Queen hymen! (R-18) Seraphina didn''t resist, she seemed to like it as she began moving her head also, she moved it in rhythm to the movement of his hips, wanting Leon''s cock to reach the deepest part of her throat. "Fuck yeah," Leon groaned as he was instantly driven close to cumming. "I''m cumming~" he warned and groaned as he felt his dick began to twitch. Seraphina was ready, and when Leon finally ejaculated with a groan of pleasure, she gulped the whole thing. But still, despite her not spilling a single cum, when she released the cock from her mouth, the cock was completely painted white with cum. Seraphina licked her lips and smiled as she saw this, she then moved to lick his cock clean. When she was done, his rock-hard cock was left glistening with pride like the golden crown of a king. It was rock hard, proudly pointing at the ceiling like a proud dragon as Leon laid on the bed, waves of pleasure coursing through him. With a sudden perverted smile on her face, Seraphina looked at his rock-hard dick with a look of want, it was as though she was looking at the most delicious food she has ever tasted. Still looking at it with that hungry gaze, she said, "Your cum tastes sweet, I want more..." Leon smiled at her perverted declaration, before he could say what he had in mind, ''Take as much as you want...'' Seraphina had already pushed his cock into her in one go. Leon was overwhelmed with pleasure at that precise moment, he was forced to give up whatever he wanted to say and groan out loud. As she began moving her head, She sucked his cock, aiming to suck him dry... With how dangerously good Seraphina was with her blow job, it didn''t take long for Leon to cum again. "Ugh" He groaned, his dick twitching in Seraphinas mouth as load upon loads of cum were released into it. Seraphina gulped everything in, and with a satisfied smile on her face, she felt his warm cum go down her throat and into her stomach, it was an awesome feeling she''d like to experience once again. But the frustration of her pussy couldn''t be ignored any longer. "I want you, inside me..." She muttered sexily as she sat up above him and rubbed his dick head on her clit. "You can''t do that..." Leon said with a voice laced with authority as he used his strength to turn her over to her back. "I''ll be the one to break your hymen. Doing it yourself will make it more painful than it should be" Leon added after turning her around. Hearing him, Seraphina frowned in complete confusion, "How do you know I''m a virgin. ''cause I don''t recall telling you that" Leon was for a moment, at a loss of words. He scratched the back of his head awkwardly, even though he didn''t know how he knew she was a virgin. He just knows it, that''s it, but that''s what made things strange. How the fuck did he know?! ''Its my intuition, She''s a Virgin, I''m sure and I can feel it, With her cold and independent nature, I doubt any man would''ve been bold enough to approach and fuck her... Haha! No man except me doing it now of course!'' Leon thought with a slight smile, his heart swelling with pride... Thinking rapidly, he said the answer that came to his mind, a smirk on his face as he teased her, "You act like, one. You act like a virgin." "What?!" Seraphina gasped, while she''s a Virgin, she can''t be said to be completely ignorant when it come to these matters, she knew how abon virgin girl acts. Apart from the blowjob which was strange to her and she''s completely ignorant of, she was well versed with normal natural sex. She had actually even rehearsed how she would act and certain words that she should say while they go at it, because she admired Leon so much. But it seemed as though her acting skills were not top-notch. If only she knew that her actions completely fooled Leon. Truth be told, Seraphina acted like no virgin, she acted like a beautiful girl who was well-experienced with men and the art of seduction. If not for his intuition, Leon would have never, for once known that Seraphina was a virgin. His reply that she acted like a virgin was a complete lie, which he just came up with to gratify his previous words. At this point, Leon couldn''t help but shiver, ''Beware of girls'' They are capable of completely masking their true self with an opposite persona. Just like how Seraphina masked her virgin persona with the persona of an experienced girlfriend. If not for his intuition, Leon would have been completely fooled and would have only found it out until when they started the real deal... ****** "You think your measly non-virgin disguise can fool me, huh?" Leon grinned. "No wonder you''re popular with gir..." However, before Seraphina could finish her response, her Leon assaulted her mouth with a deep kiss, abruptly interrupting her. His tongue rolled against hers, forcing her into submission. Seraphina didn''t resist though, she kissed him with as much intense ferocity and wildness as he kissed her. She seemed to love his kisses very much, they continued kissing and rolled their tongue against each other for a while. "Mmmmghhf" Sear?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. As they did that, Seraphina muffle moaned softly, and Leon positioned himself better for the real deal. Now that he was done positioning, he was on top of her and Seraphina''s legs was wrapped around his back. On her face was a seductive look that made Leon groan in satisfaction. He still couldn''t get used to the fact that he was able to conquer Seraphina, because he knew how cold she was before he conquered her. With that seductive look on her face, Seraphina reached out her hand from below it, then touched his navel, then traced it seductively down to his crotch, and then stroked his cock, as she did this in a seductive and sensual manner, she had Leon groaning softly as she said, "Please fuck me, Leon. I want you...I need you, my little sister wants your little general." That was so far one of the most arousing words Leon has ever heard. He felt something click within him, his cock got even more harder than before. "Fuck yeah!" Leon muttered as he gave her pussy one more glance. Seraphina''s vagina is small and delicate, with few white hairs. It has tiny pink lips so charming and seemed to gleamed because of it being wet with Love juices. Both Leon''s heads were throbbing with excitement. His fingers was inside the pussy as he was fingering her. Since she begged so earnestly for his cock, Leon wouldn''t mind giving it to her. So he removed his finger from her pussy making a pop sound be heard from the pussy as the subtle suction force of the pussy loose their hold on Leon''s fingers. "Ugh" With a perverted grin on his face, he put his finger into Seraphina''s mouth, letting Seraphina suck it sensually. Sucking all the sweet nectar-like juice of her pussy. Leaning his head closer to kiss her, Leon used his hands to rub the head of his dick at her cave entrance a few time. The pleasure from that little action was nothing to scoff at, and as much as he wanted to tease her some more, he too had a limit at which he could ignore his dick''s frustration, so right now, he is at his limits and cannot wait anymore longer. Devouring her tongue with his mouth, Leon at the same time directed his cock at the right entrance into her cave. He heard Seraphina grunt in a bit of pain as her pussy adjusted itself to Leon''s dick''s size. Knowing that she is a virgin, he knew he had to be careful and take things slow so that he wouldn''t hurt her more than he should. Slowly and slowly, he pushed his cock deep into her, Seraphina grunting in pain throughout. It wasn''t nice, so Leon, with gritted teeth pushed and pushed, taking things slow. Soon he reached a wall blockade, her hymen! Knowing that this is the most painful part, he pushed it in one go. Not wanting the pain to last longer than it should, the faster he get this over with, the better. Pa-!!!! His crotch slapped hers, prompting a clapping sound to reverberate throughout the area... As he forced himself in, in one go, Seraphina groaned in pain. A bit of blood trickled out of her pussy tainting his cock marking the breaking of her virginity. As the pain she felt began to subside, Leon himself was already in the world of pleasure, the feeling of her soft, wet, squishy insides clustered around, and pressing his dick was inexplicable. The fact that her pussy felt completely different to every other pussy he had tasted before was awesome. Chapter 93 - 93: How Mighty! How Magnificent! (R-18) Compared to the pussy of Amelia and Lily, Seraphina''s pussy, isn''t warm, it was cool, but still, can''t be said to be cold. It was a unique feeling. Leon couldn''t get the used to this feeling. It felt so good that Leon had to break the kiss and groan in pleasure as he relished that wonderful feeling while it last. " You''re so sweet" he couldn''t help but mutter under his breath as he kissed her neck. At this point, the pain Seraphina was feeling has completely subside, she had started to get a feeling of his cock in her pussy. And the feeling was extremely amazing. "Yes, aaah...." Seraphina moaned, Her face plastered with a lustful look. Letting out a soft moan, she thought, ''Sex is this good. I can do this all day!'' Just as she was thinking about this, Leon moved his dick back and slammed it in, with one go. "~Aaah~" "~Aaah~" They both gasped in unison''s. Seraphina was jolted with waves of pleasure as Leon warm cock filled her up completely, the feeling inexplicable. While Leon himself was feeling thesame. In the heat of the moment he wet kissed her on her neck, then her chin. Then her lips, Seraphina completely surrendered and let him do as he please. She is completely new to this feeling, so at this moment, she couldn''t even move with the overwhelming pleasure flooding her body. It was just too much, she felt as if her head would explode with pleasure... Leon wasted no time and started pushing his body against hers making his cock explore every part of that beautiful wet pink pussy, which he was already addicted to. He found that position very good because it allowed him to push as much as he wanted and at several different speeds. His every thrust made Seraphina moan out loud, her eyes rolled to her back. At first, she wasn''t able to move, but the pleasure was insanely addicting. Driven by pleasure and instincts, she used her legs to pull her body against him and making movements together, he was able to give her many thrusts leaving her pussy yearning for more. As they fucked, they kissed wildly and Seraphina muffled moaned through the kiss. Soon they broke the kiss and gasped for breath. As they gasped, Leon used his finger to sensually move her white hair to the side, after that, he planted a light kiss on her fore head. Still, fucking her from the top and her legs still wrapped around his back, Leon fondled her plum butt before firmly holding it in place. PA-PA-PA-PA-PA-PA-PA-PA-!!! Like a wild beast, Leon''s pace increased significantly. Seraphina moaned and he groaned but none of them were close to cumming, they were like a perfect match. With how wild he was, His crotch slapped her pussy consecutive times as he rammed her at full force. Seraphina moaned with each wild fast thrust. Leon pace didn''t reduce for an hour instead it continued increasing. He had completely succumbed to the pleasure assaulting him, all he wanted right now was more, more and more. As he rammed her relentlessly, the pleasure kept increasing increasing and increasing, there were both driven to the brink of pleasure insanity. As he fucked her, Leon and Seraphina locked eyes, they weren''t kissing but the way their eyes locked was so sensual that it made them both hornier than ever before. It was then that Seraphina acted, she wrapped her arms around his neck, using that as a support to lean up and give him a wet sensual kiss on his neck. They fucked and fucked, they felt as though they were in cloud nine. And soon, they were slowly but surely pushed closer and closer to cumming... Feeling her pussy twitch, Seraphina closed her eyes and warned loudly as an intense amount of pleasure flooded her senses, "ahn, Leon~ I''m cumming!" A second after she said that she came, love juices gushing out of her beautiful pussy. As she came, Leon didn''t drop his pace, instead he increased his pace. Yum! Yum! Yum! ~Smoulch~ ~Smoulch~ ~Smoulch~ His dick moved at full force through her pussy, the juices gushing out doing nothing to stop its momentum, as he hit the wall of her juicy womb, a sensual, wet yum-like smoulch sound reverberated in the room. Leon relentless ramming despite when she orgasmed made Seraphina''s tongue stuck out and her eyes roll to the back. It couldn''t be helped because the pleasure didn''t reduce even after she orgasmed instead it continued going on and on, she felt as if her head was about to explode in pleasure. The pleasure made her forget breathing for a while, But Leon still didn''t stop the ramming. So when she began gasping for breath, he leaned closer, and tilted his head slightly to kiss her. He gave her the air she needs through the kiss, and as he did so, he continued fucking her madly, his momentum not reducing for a single second. He was not planning to stop ramming her till he has orgasms. They continued this for a few minutes, and after that few minutes, Leon could be seen gritting his teeth, trying to prevent himself from moaning like a lady. "I''m cumming..." he managed to mutter under his breath as he ejaculated thick hot cum right into her. "Fuck yes!" Seraphina moaned as she began to tremble, she was cumming again. The feeling of hot thick cum inside her was inexplicable, and as if it had been waiting for that cum all this while, her pussy cummed immediately after receiving Leon''s cum. S§×ar?h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. After cumming, She trembled, and collapse on the bed. Leon collapsed on top of her, he wasn''t tired and still wanted more, but he still took advantage of that opportunity to snuggle her and feel her smooth jade-like skin. Seraphina accepted his embrace as she was feeling warmth from him, so she snuggled him even tighter, Seeing her do this, Leon smiled, the feeling of her breast pressed against his chest, and cool feeling from her skin was refreshing, its an experience he knew he would never be able to forget. Breathing cool breath to her nape as he played with her beautiful silky white hair, Leon said, "I hope you''re not tired, my lady" Seraphina shivered as she felt his sensual breath, before weakly scoffing, "Of course not" Saying that, she began circulating the Qi within her, running a certain Qi technique that helped revitalize a person''s strength. The next second, all the tiredness from the intense sex session was washed off, she sat up good as new. For some reason, Seraphina was feeling a sense of loss from within her, like a tiny part of her had been taken off... She had no idea why she was having this feeling... But she felt it was of no harm, and with the pleasure that had clouded her mind completely her mind was a little bit hazy... At that moment, Leon recieved a string of notifications... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Congratulations, Host! You have gained 50 Ice Affinity points... The ice affinity point has been used... Your affinity to Ice has been raised... Current Affinity: Ice Element ¨C 80% ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ As the cold energy surged through him, a familiar chime echoed in his mind, followed by a series of unexpected messages. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· It appears there have been previous system notifications that were not delivered due to circumstances. Initiating retrospective update. ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Congratulations, Host! You have gained 90% Affinity to the Lust Element. Current Affinity: Lust Element ¨C 90% ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· [System Notification] Congratulations, Host! You have gained 90% Affinity to the Nature Element. Current Affinity: Nature Element ¨C 90% ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ The notifications left him stunned. But now, upon remembering his Yin harmony harvest skill he smiled. Not only had he just raised his affinity to ice, but he also discovered latent affinities that could drastically alter his abilities and potential. The Lust and Nature elements were powerful in their own right, and having such high affinity to both was unprecedented. But it was good... He grinned... "Good" he muttered. Thinking about this, he got from the bed and sat up, positioning Seraphina in doggy style. Seraphina sense was clouded with anticipation, with his dick not inside her she felt a huge sense of loss, she was addicted to that feeling of pleasure, she wanted to feel that pleasure again, she wanted to feel his dick in her again, she wanted to cum again! Now that Leon dick was not within her, she had a unique sense of loss accumulatig within her heart, she wanted nothing more than to begin this sex session once again! Little did she know, that she had been turned from the Ice Queen of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect to Leon''s little pervert, that would want his dick above everything else. She closed her eyes, imagining the magnificent sight of Leon''s dick which she had sucked, she adored the glistening pics of Leon''s dick in her head greatly. It looked mighty, it was magnificent! She quivered in excitement wanting Leon''s amazing dick to fill her up once again... Chapter 94 - 94: Seraphina held her breath in anticipation, her eyes closed. But then, she trembled as a sudden wave of pleasure was sent coursing through her as Leon smacked the head of his dick at her erect clit that was glistening with Love juices. She moaned and trembled in pleasure as Leon repeated that action. Despite the pleasure, she still seriously wanted his cock inside her, but just as she was about to plead for his cock, Leon had slammed his cock into her, making her let out a loud moan of ectasy. She trembled as he held her curvy waist firmly in place, and then, he began moving. Not wanting him to do all the work, she began slapping her ass back to meet his thrust. Their rhythmic and coordinated movement, sent them both moaning and groaning out loud. As he fucked her, Leon fondled her butt playfully, his every touch making Celene tremble in pleasure. They continued this for a while, and soon they both cummed, their moan and groans echoing in the room as they did so. Finishing that round, they continued again, both of them not able to get enough of each other. It didn''t take long for Leon to cum once again, filling her up completely with his thick cum. Seraphina had been creampied multiple times now, but still she wasn''t able to get used to the overwhelming amount of pleasure coursing through her. Leon''s dick was still as rock-hard as ever, he still hadn''t reduced the momentum of his ramming. As he fucked her, he suddenly Leaned his upper body down and leaned Seraphina''s upper body up to meet his. He pressed her back against his chest, and used his hands to begin squeezing her breast. He still didn''t stop fucking her as he did that. But still, it was all good, and like him, Seraphina loved the feeling of her back pressed against his chest. They fucked like that for the another three rounds making it a total of six rounds they had gone at it. It was quick as With Leon intense maniac fucking Seraphina ended up cumming fast, time and time again, getting even more sensitive with each session. After every round, Seraphina would run that her wierd strength revitalizing technique to wash off the tiredness from her previous intense ''exercise''. Which left her joints weak with the pleasure coursing through her body... Leon have not yet gotten tired, so he could go on and on, fucking her silly and out of her breath in every session. Hours passed... Seraphina was heaving loudly, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure. Leon watched intently, captivated by the sight of her losing herself in the moment. Her eyes rolled back, her tongue stuck out, and drool trickled from the corner of her lips. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, each breath a testament to her satisfaction. Leon felt a mix of pride and desire as he watched her. Seeing Seraphina, usually so composed and regal, in such a state stirred something primal within him. Leon felt a sense of satisfaction wash over him as he observed her. The sight of her in such a vulnerable, euphoric state stirred a deep, primal pleasure within him. He admired the way her body responded, every shiver and twitch a testament to the power he held over her in that moment. Seraphina''s emotions were a mix of bliss and relief. The intense pleasure had overtaken her completely, leaving her in a state of pure ecstasy. Despite the raw vulnerability of her position, she felt a deep connection to Leon, trusting him entirely. The pleasure he gave her transcended mere physical sensation, touching something deeper within her. He enjoyed the control he had, the power to elicit such a response from her. Seraphina''s emotions were a whirlwind. But then after that last session, he didn''t go for more as she had expected, rather he stopped and started preparing to leave. From the last session, she felt a deep sense of satisfaction but also an overwhelming desire for more. S~ea??h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Her body was on fire, every nerve ending alive with pleasure. She looked at Leon, her eyes filled with a sense of want, silently begging him not to stop. Leon, feeling her silent plea, suddenly stopped. Seraphina''s eyes locked onto his, filled with yearning and a silent plea for more. "Please... don''t stop," she whispered, her voice trembling with need. Leon leaned in, his tone firm but gentle. "We''ll continue when I visit your sect for Amelia. It''s been two hours. I''ve got to go for now." Seraphina''s eyes were filled with yearning, seemingly begging him to continue. But Leon remained indifferent, knowing this was the best way to maintain control over the situation. He gave her a deep, lingering kiss, savoring the taste of her lips, before pulling away. Leon nodded, a sense of triumph washing over him. He then began to dress, taking his time to pull on his robe. Each piece of fabric slid smoothly over his skin, his movements slow and deliberate. He buttoned the robe, the sound of each button slipping into place filling the silent room. Finally, he smoothed out the wrinkles before turning to face Seraphina once more. ''For a woman like Ice Queen Seraphina, this is the best way to treat her... at least, for now,'' he thought to himself. Seraphina watched him, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her pleasure, her mind swirling with thoughts of their next encounter. Leon stood up, beginning to dress himself. His movements were deliberate and unhurried, his eyes never leaving Seraphina. She lay before him, her breathing still heavy, her body trembling slightly in the aftermath. As he adjusted his robe, he noticed the look in her eyes ¨C a mix of longing and disappointment. "At least let me clean it for you..." she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, laden with desire and a hint of desperation. Leon paused, considering her words. He nodded slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips. Seraphina crawled towards him, her eyes locked on his, as she positioned herself in front of him. With delicate hands, she grasped him, her touch gentle yet firm. She leaned in, her tongue darting out to trace along his length, cleaning him with slow, deliberate strokes. Each movement was precise, almost reverent. She closed her eyes, savoring the moment, her mouth enveloping him fully. ~Slurp~ ~Slurp~ ~Slurp~ ~Slurp~ Leon watched her, a mix of satisfaction and dominance in his gaze. Her ministrations were thorough, her tongue and lips working in tandem, leaving no inch unattended. The warmth of her mouth and the gentle suction sent waves of pleasure coursing through him. Seraphina''s focus was intense, her breaths coming in soft, heated bursts. She seemed to relish the act, her movements becoming more fluid, more natural. There was an eagerness in her actions, a desire to please him, to make this moment last. Her breast was a magnificent sight, but with the positioning, Leon wouldn''t be able to grope it without giving her a bit of a discomfort... She was on fours on the bed, sucking his dick expertly with everything she had... Leon''s low grunt reverberated in the room, it felt insanely good... Watching her suck while licking eyes with him, showing him her blowjob bitch face was amazing... But just as he gave up the idea of groping her magnificent breast at that time, Seraphina thoughtfully stopped stroking his dick as she sucked, but started deepthroating him with only one hand at work... Her other hand went to her breast, holding her supple perky breasts in her hand as she signaled and offered her breast to Leon... Leon smiled at her thoughtfulness but didn''t reject the offer... His hands groped her milky white breast softly, playing with it for sometime before moving to at with her erect cherry nipples... "Ugh" As he did that, he suddenly let out a loud groan of pleasure as he felt the walls of Seraphina''s throat tightening around the shaft of his dick... It was so intense, that Leon forgot to continue playing with her nipples for a moment... The blowjob continued, Leon''s groan reverberating in the room... Finally, after he cummed and released his load deep into he, she cleaned his still hard dick with her wet tongue and pulled back, her lips parting from him with a soft, lingering kiss. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with a mix of satisfaction and longing. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice filled with genuine gratitude. Leon nodded, a sense of triumph washing over him. He finished dressing, his gaze never leaving hers. "Remember," he said, his voice low and commanding, "we''ll continue when I visit your sect for Amelia. Be patient." Seraphina nodded, her eyes still filled with yearning, but she understood. She watched as he turned and walked towards the door, every step deliberate, his presence commanding even in his departure. Chapter 95 - 95: Funtime in the Library... (R-18) Leon stepped out into the cool evening air, his robe neatly fastened and his mind focused. As he walked, the events of the past hour played over in his mind, a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation stirring within him. The path back to the library was quiet, the sun beginning its descent, casting long shadows across the ground. Leon moved with purpose, his strides confident. The streets were largely empty, most people still gathered in the main square or settled in their homes. As he walked, he couldn''t help but notice the changes in his surroundings. The once bustling market stalls were now deserted, their wares packed away. The air was filled with the distant hum of conversations and the occasional laughter from the some groups of people enjoying the evening. The magnitude of the crowd was overwhelming, after two hours, most of the spectators have emerged from battle arena, leaving most path blocked. As Leon made his way through the throngs of people, he could feel their eyes on him. The looks he received were filled with reverence and respect. Whispers followed him, snippets of conversations filled with awe and admiration. "That''s him, the one who defeated Euwen," someone murmured. "He''s even more impressive in person," another voice added. Leon sighed hearing the multiple conversations of those around him. Within a span of two hours after the event of him defeating Euwen, he had become popular, the talk of everybody in the Estate. Leon found this annoying, he loved to keep a low profile so he found this too much attention extremely annoying. ''I only have to endure this for a few days, after that, I''m leaving this place'' Leon thought and sighed as he nodded politely to those who greeted him, acknowledging their respect with a calm, composed demeanor. The path back to the library was crowded, but people instinctively made way for him, recognizing his presence. Leon turned a corner and found himself on a narrower, more secluded path. The sounds of the town faded, replaced by the soft rustling of leaves and the chirping of crickets. He glanced around, always alert, but the journey was uneventful. His mind wandered to Seraphina and her reactions, the way she had responded to his touch and his commands. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips. She had been eager to please, her willingness and submission a testament to how much respect she had for him, now that he had fucked her, she has been conquered through and through, it doesn''t matter whether she learns the truth or not, she will always be his, this was the effect of his Divine Charm Aura... But still, Leon knew it was best not to reveal the truth to her, it would be best to let her think what she want... As he neared the library, the grand building came into view. Its stone facade loomed against the twilight sky, a beacon of knowledge and history. The sign, "Dawnblade Library," was etched in elegant script above the entrance. Leon pushed open the heavy wooden doors and stepped inside. The quiet of the library enveloped him, it was death silent, no one was inside except Amelia, a stark contrast to the world outside. He moved through the rows of shelves, his eyes scanning the titles, though his thoughts were elsewhere. He soon found Amelia in the secluded section she had claimed. She was engrossed in a scroll, her brow furrowed in concentration. The soft glow of a nearby lamp highlighted her features, casting a warm light over her dark hair and the delicate curve of her face. Leon approached quietly, his presence unnoticed until he was close. He paused, taking in the scene. Amelia looked up, sensing his arrival. Her eyes met his, and a soft smile spread across her lips. "Did you find what you were looking for?" she asked, her voice a whisper in the quiet space. "Yes," Leon replied, his voice equally soft. "And you?" Amelia nodded. "I think so. There''s a lot here, more than I expected. It''s going to take some time to go through it all, it''s going to take a few more minutes for me to finish. This is taking longer than I had expected." Leon stepped closer, his hand resting lightly on her shoulder. "Take your time. I''ll be here." Amelia''s smile widened, and she turned back to her scroll, the comfort of his presence giving her renewed focus. Leon settled into a chair nearby, the silence of the library wrapping around them like a cocoon. He watched Amelia for a moment, her dedication and determination a constant source of admiration. She looked cute. sea??h th§× N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Suddenly, Amelia dropped the scroll and heaved a sigh of relief, stretching her arms above her head. "Finally," she murmured, her shoulders relaxing after hours of intense study. Leon, who had been observing her quietly, took this as his cue. He stood up from where he was seated and approached her with a confident, yet tender smile. "All done?" he asked, his voice warm and soothing. Amelia looked up at him, her expression one of exhaustion mixed with satisfaction. "Yes, for now. There''s so much more to learn, but I think I''ve made good progress." Leon nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. "You have. You''ve done amazingly well." He reached out and gently brushed a stray strand of hair away from her face, his fingers lingering against her soft skin. She leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. "Thank you, Leon. I couldn''t have done it without your support." "You''re stronger than you know," he replied, his voice a soft murmur. He moved closer, his presence comforting and commanding at the same time. "You deserve a break." Amelia opened her eyes, meeting his intense gaze. There was a flicker of something more than gratitude in her eyes¡ªsomething deeper, more intimate. "Maybe you''re right," she said softly. Leon smiled, his hand now trailing down to cup her chin, lifting it slightly so that she had to look up at him. His thumb grazed her lower lip, and he could feel her breath hitch in response. "You look exquisite," he murmured, his voice low and filled with admiration. Amelia''s eyes widened slightly, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink. Her breathing quickened under his touch, her body responding to the magnetic pull between them. "Leon..." He leaned in closer, his lips hovering just inches from hers. "You deserve to relax," he whispered, his breath warm against her skin. "Let me help you." Before she could respond, he closed the distance between them, capturing her lips in a tender, exploratory kiss. He felt her hesitate for a brief moment before she melted into him, her arms winding around his neck as she kissed him back with equal fervor. His hands slid down her back, pulling her closer as the kiss deepened. He could taste the sweetness of her lips, feel the warmth of her body against his. It was a moment of pure connection, their shared emotions pouring into each other through the kiss. When they finally broke apart, both were breathless, their foreheads resting against each other. Amelia''s eyes were half-lidded, her lips slightly swollen from the kiss. "Leon," she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of desire and contentment. He smiled, his thumb tracing circles on her cheek. "You needed that," he said softly. Amelia nodded, her eyes shining with gratitude and something more. "I did. Thank you." Leon chuckled softly, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "Anytime, Amelia. Anytime." Sucking on her nape softly, Leon said in a sexy seductive voice, "Do you want us to do it, one more time before you leave?" "Y-yes" Amelia replied, her cheeks flushed red. It''s now that she knew what Leon was planning to do the moment he returned to this library... She wanted the same thing too, they can''t seem to be able to get enough of each other. Leon at that time, had already made his charm skill focus on her, he wanted her to taste the ultimate pleasure before leaving So with his charm aura still activated, and his hands greedily and sexily caressing her curves, Leon sucked her nape, and said in a low sexy and seductive voice, "What do you say, my dear?" Amelia was at a loss for words, right from his first caress, a huge amount of pleasure had flooded her senses, even though the fabric of her tight, short blouse prevented his palms from touching her skin, they still did nothing to stop the pleasure. Her first reply was forced, she almost moaned out that time, when he sucked her nape, she had to bite her lower lip slightly to prevent herself from moaning. Seeing her reaction, he grinned, Meanwhile, he continued his seduction tactics. So, with his voice still as sexy and seductive as ever, his hand rummaged their way from behind, to right inside her top, caressing her smooth skin on their way to her voluptuous breast. Upon reaching it, there was no obstruction as she wore no bra at that moment. Chapter 96 - 96: Leon''s hands groped her milky white breast sensuously, as he sucked on her nape as thesame time. Feeling him squeeze her breasts and suck on her nape, Amelia was overwhelmed, She couldn''t hold herself any longer, she let go of a scroll she was holding at that moment and after that, she moaned out loud, "~ahn~ Leon" Her sensuous moan echoed and reverberated in the silent library continuously, this reverberation made Amelia and Leon even more excited... Her echoing moan mixed with the echoing sound of the scroll that fell to the ground, it was quite exciting for the both. After that, she used her hand and pressed Leon''s head deeper into her neck, as he sexily sucked her nape from behind. "Y-your caresses, are t-too good..." Amelia managed to mutter under her breath. Her mind felt hazy, her body felt numb, trtas she might, she could think of anything, the pleasure was just so overwhelming and she loved it.. Leon was perfect before, but now, it felt as though he had an upgrade as if he got a million times better. He was now more than perfect, over perfect, he has reached a level that she never imagined was possible. With the waves of pleasure she was getting from caresses alone, Amelia feared that she would come without even starting the real deal. After squeezing her breasts for a while, Leon''s hands sexily and stealthily reached for her tits. Kneading it gently, with the perfect amount of pressure, he watched Amelia moan again, her face was flushed red, she couldn''t believe they were going to do it right here...in the Library! After teasing the tits, Leon stopped for a moment, and caresses her blouse down, he removed the button of the blouse on her back for a more comfortable release, with his hands caressing her bare back, Leon pushed it down her beautiful long legs. Done with that, a beautiful red lingerie pant was revealed, Leon fondled her butt for a while, and then let out a cool breath to her neck. Everything felt so good, that Amelia kept moaning throughout, her pussy was flowing with love juices, but Leon was not able to witness this sight as he was now standing behind her. Rummaging his hands in her sexy flat stomach from behind. He then guided his hands to let the lingerie cascade down her skin which was as white as jade. Done with that, his hands, once again, found their way to her wet pussy. Amelia, smiled and turned around, she undressed him if his clothes and knelt down, cupping his balls as she stared with awe at his magnificent rock hard dick.. Once she was done cupping his balls, Amelia then moved towards the rod and held it gently, then, her soft hands started stroking. "Aahhh~" Leon groaned in pleasure. "You like it don''t you?" Amelia chuckled, happy that he was groaning from her expert strokes. "I am loving it~" Leon praised with a big, relaxed smile on his face. Amelia''s smile brightened her, her confidence rising even further as she then started stroking even faster. "Aaaahhhh~ Amelia!" Leon groaned again as he suddenly grabbed Amelia and sealed her lips, not allowing her to leave his grasp. Because of his sudden move, Amelia momentarily paused, however, knowing that he was doing this because of how good he was feeling, her heart fluttered in joy and she continued to move, stroking his little brother even faster and more explosively. "Mmmfffhhh~" A muffled groan escaped Leon mouth as they kissed, he tightened his hug around Amelia''s body, Leon''s hands touched her naked back, pressing her ample breasts on his chest. Amelia paused again, enjoying the warmth of Leon''s body that was enveloping her body, when they''ve enjoyed their warmth for a while, Leon released her and she moved down, she began by slowly kissing Leon''s chin, then his neck, chest, abs, lower abs, and finally, her face got closer to Leon''s little brother that was searing to go and couldn''t take anymore temptation. S§×ar?h the nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon looked, he just wanted to see the sight with his own eyes and etch the entire thing into his memory. His Queen then held his little brother, then, after looking into Leon''s eyes one last time, she started licking the shaft as if it was the tastiest thing in the world. Her wet, sponge-like tongue touched Leon''s dick, in an instant, he could feel a strange itch all over his body, his hands trembling nonstop, wanting nothing more than to just grab this woman in front of him and devour her. Right now, however, there was nothing else Leon could do, because for now, Amelia was in full control. "Uggghhhh!! Amelia!!" Leon couldn''t help but groan in pleasure as Amelia continued to lick his shaft, sensing her saliva all over his dick, he couldn''t help but feel like he was on cloud nine. The main course haven''t even started yet, Amelia glanced at Leon, her eyes shining with a playful glint and, "Ugh~" She opened her mouth and with her tongue out, she gulped down the entire thing, the entire time, her eyes never left Leon''s, the sight was so seductive, and made Leon even more sensitive that usual, he wasn''t able to put up any resistance. Of course, Amelia wasn''t making him any easier for him to hold back either, the moment his shaft entered her mouth, her tongue rolled over the head and then, she started sucking intensely to the point where her cheeks sunk in and the inner part of her cheeks started touching Leon''s dick. "Ugghhhh!!" Leon groaned in pleasure again. Holding back was getting harder and harder so he decided to close his eyes and break his contact with Amelia''s eyes. Seeing his innocent queen staring at him intently while sucking his dick was just too much for him. Amelia however, wasn''t planning on letting him free, as if everything she was doing was preplanned, the moment Leon closed his eyes, Amelia started targeting his other sense... Slurp~ Slurp~ Slurp~ "Ugghhhh!! Ameeeliaaa!!" Sounds of slurping echoed through the closed expanse of the Library as Amelia started sucking even more intently and at the same time, she started moving her head up and down. Amelia was now giving a full blowjob and Leon, who was at the receiving end of this attack just clenched his entire body, dearly holding onto the last wall that was stopping him from letting go. He tried looking around, groaning in pleasure, twisting his body in different ways and even trying to distract himself to get used to the pleasure, however, nothing worked. Amelia, who could see the impact of everything she was doing couldn''t help but feel even more gleeful.... She''ve discovered his weakness, the place right below his mushroom-like cap head! that was the place he was most sensitive! She had expertly made sure to expertly target that place well. She was happy, it was always her who was in Leon''s position whenever the two of them were having sex Of course, this wasn''t her first blowjob, but this was her first time targeting his weakness so ferociously, granting him ultimate pleasure... While he could very well, grab her head and fuck her mouth, Leon smiled and stopped himself from doing that... he let her take the lead, as she seemed to like it that way... at least for now... With her taking the lead, she finally had control and could see such reactions on Leon''s face. "Ameeeeliaaaaa!! I love you!!" Leon shouted, Amelia smile widened. But suddenly, "I can''t take it anymore!!" Amelia felt Leon''s hand holding her head in place, pressing it against his crotch, Leon''s dick touched the end of her throat, the tightness heightened the pleasure he was feeling to a ridiculously high level. "Ugghhhh!!" Leon groaned and finally, the last wall broke. Semen gushed out of his balls, Amelia didn''t hesitate but started gulping everything down greedily, making sure that she didn''t let anything fall off. Seeing her gulp, Leon couldn''t help but feel a strange feeling of glee in his heart, a smile formed on his face, Amelia however, was not yet done. Whether it was intention or not, it wasn''t known, but while she gulping everything down, Leon, who was slowly pulling his dick out of Amelia''s mouth left a trail of semen connected to her mouth. Amelia slowly moved her hand, her fingers touching his dick''s head, then, collecting all the semen, her hand trailed back to her mouth and then, With her eyes still on Leon, she started sucking on her fingers with a look that Leon would never forget for the rest of his life. In an instant, his dick, which had just released all its milk twitched again, the warrior that was about to go to sleep woke up again, and Leon had enough. "Amelia!" Leon shouted domineeringly seeing the sight of Amelia licking his shaft with an intoxicated look on her face made his dick tremble again, "You are killing me, Amelia." Chapter 97 - 97: Why has She turned into a Pervert? Leon sighed, then, he moved down, "I can''t take it anymore." Leon turned her around making her lean seductively on the wall, he parted her big soft butt, his eyes falling on Amelia''s drenched little sister. Raising his eyebrow, he glanced at Amelia, the woman just chuckled, she was still busy licking Leon''s semen that was on her hands, because of his incubus traits, his entire body was nothing different than a huge magnet for attracting women, his semen was the same. It was tasty, an extremely sweet flavor that made his women want to drink it. Of course, since his women liked it that way, Leon kept it that way and didn''t change it. "I cannot take it anymore either..." Amelia spoke with a small, satisfied smile on her face. Leon smiled at that point and said, "First let me have a taste of you love" He turned her around, that she would be facing him, and knelt on one knee, her delicious looking pussy gracing his eyes... "Nggghhhhhhggg!!" Amelia moaned out loud as Leon started licking her vagina. Again, Leon knew everything there was to know about her body, he knew what regions he had to target for Amelia to feel the most pleasure. Sear?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Even the simplest of actions were enough for Amelia to feel intense pleasure. "AaaaAAnnngghhhh! Leon!!" Amelia moaned loudly, her face that of ectasy. Her sensuous moans filled Leon with an immense sense of satisfaction. He continued to move and eat Amelia''s pussy, sending waves and waves of pleasure into her body, the overwhelming pleasure made her legs tremble. Amelia suddenly tightened her thighs, trapping Leon between her legs. Experience tales at m v|l e''m,p| y- r Leon smiled playfully, from her reactions, he could tell Amelia was close, therefore, to get her even closer, he decided to include his hands as well. His finger moved towards Amelia''s little sister as well, their target, the erect little clit that was already having a hard time just from Leon''s hand touching it lightly. Yes, Amelia was just that sensitive. And now, Leon was now planning to directly attack her sensitive region. Leon''s thumb moved, at first, it simply pressed and rubbed the regions close to Amelia''s clitoris, Leon''s licking got much slower as well, however, soon, as the thumb got closer and closer to the clitoris, the licking got faster and faster as well. "NnnnnggghhnnnhhHH!!" Of course, the teamwork between Leon''s tongue and thumb made Amelia moan like mad, her back arched backwards to the wall, tongue popped out, and eyes rolled above, waves and waves of pleasure assaulted her body, and soon, "AAaaananHhhhhhhh!!" Amelia''s eyes widened as Leon pinched her clitoris while his tongue licked the lower part of her clit, both things attacking her clitoris at the same time, hiking the pleasure she felt to an absurd level and, *Squirt* Leon''s face was showered with his wife''s love juices. Amelia Orgasmed. "Haahh... Haahh... hahh..." Amelia breathed heavily, barely keeping her eyes open. Leon on the other hand with his face covered with Amelia''s juice, looked at Amelia with a playful look on his face. "Look what you''ve done, you little pervert wife..." Leon teased playfully and at the same time, he started moving his tongue around his mouth, licking Amelia''s love juice. It was sweet. "Haahh... Haahh... hahh..." Amelia breathed heavily. It had been a long time since she had orgasmed, her body was not used to this feeling so she was much more tired than she should normally be. That aside, even though she was tired and breathing heavily, a big, silly, ecstatic smile spread across her face. It was quickly replaced with a guilty look as she saw her love juices spilled on his face. "I''ll clean it," she said, her voice soft but determined. She waved her hands, a frown of concentration appearing on her face. A small ball of ice materialized in front of Leon. He blinked, surprised, as the ice began to melt, slowly transforming into a ball of water. Leon was surprised. The fact that she did this without her Physique awakening to rage was astonishing. "Aren''t you afraid that your Physique will rage once again?" Leon asked curiously, his eyes widening in surprise as he watched the ball of water hover in front of him. Amelia manipulated it with a bit of difficulty, her brow furrowing slightly in effort. "No," she replied, shaking her head gently. "I can feel it when my Physique is about to rage. It gives a restless, overbearing feeling. But right now, it feels timid, as if afraid of something. It should be because of your yang suppressing it..." She smiled, an enchanting, reassuring smile, and directed the blob of water towards his face. With delicate precision, she guided the water to clean his face, her focus intently on her task. The blob of water moved gracefully, wiping away the remnants with gentle caresses, leaving Leon''s face cleaned and almost dry, as she manipulated the water from his face, she didn''t let a drop into his nose, and Leon did well to stop breathing at that moment. Amelia''s eyes were focused intently on her task, a mixture of tenderness and concentration in her gaze. Leon''s expression softened, a mix of admiration and tenderness as he looked at her. His heart swelled with affection as he observed her enchanting smile and the way she concentrated on him, her eyes sparkling with a mix of relief and affection. As the last traces of water evaporated, Amelia''s fingers lightly brushed his skin, sending a shiver down his spine. She looked into his eyes, her own filled with warmth and gratitude. Leon couldn''t help but smile back, his love for her deepening with every passing moment. Leon watched her, mesmerized by the enchanting smile that played on her lips after she was done. His heart swelled with emotion as he looked at her, the intimacy of the moment enveloping them both. Her care and attention to detail made him feel cherished, each stroke of the water a testament to her great affection for him. His expression softened, a warm smile spreading across his face as he took in her beauty up close and the genuine concern she showed for him. After cleaning him, she had actually felt a surge of pride in her achievement. "Controlling water is much harder than controlling ice. I went through hell to clean your face... I need a reward," Amelia said, a cute pout forming on her lips. Leon was speechless for a second. He couldn''t help but hold her cheek and give her a soft kiss because she looked so adorable in that moment. Seeing her smile sillily like that, Leon couldn''t believe it. Why has my wife turned into a pervert? he wondered. Leon glanced at his wife again and noticed that the smile on her face hadn''t disappeared. No, rather than disappearing, that smile had turned into a smug smirk. Seeing that, Leon''s mouth twitched. In the end, he didn''t refute her claims. Even though she was the one who had started it in the first place, he ultimately decided to keep quiet. "You know, I was planning to give you your so-called ''reward'' whether you asked or not," Leon teased, a grin spreading across his face. Amelia''s face flushed red at that moment. She quickly looked away, unable to stand his predatory gaze. She glanced at his face again before quickly looking away once more. Looking at the ground in submission, she then said in a meek, flushed voice, "I don''t mean that. I mean I want it inside me faster. Stop teasing, please." Leon''s eyes darkened with desire as he leaned closer to her, his breath mingling with hers. He could see the anticipation in her eyes, the way her chest rose and fell with each shallow breath. Her vulnerability only made his heart beat faster. "Fine," he murmured, his voice husky with passion, he was planning to move to the main course anyways, it''s just that he always get carried away when he teases and please her. Amelia''s lips parted slightly as she looked up at him, her body trembling with both excitement and nervousness. Leon gently caressed her cheek, his thumb brushing over her flushed skin, and then moved his hand to the small of her back, pulling her closer. The tension between them was palpable, a silent promise of what was to come. Amelia''s heart raced, her eyes locked onto his, waiting, wanting. At that moment, Amelia''s eyes momentarily moved to Leon''s body... Her eyes were fixed on her husband''s body. The sight in front of her, Amelia could look at this for all eternity and she still wouldn''t get bored of it. A small smile appeared on Amelia''s face. But then, Her expression changed, as she felt her little sister twitching and a small jolt of pleasure started coursing through her body. Amelia looked below, wanting to see what happened, then, she finally realized. Leon has placed his large dick right on top of her cave. Chapter 98 - 98: Mission "Heh, with how wet you are, I could just simply push right in and I won''t have anything to worry about." "Do it," Amelia spoke, her hazy eyes filled with extreme lust, expectation, and desperation. Her voice was almost hypnotic. And Leon, was hypnotized. As if he was hypnotized, he did as she said and, "Nnggghhhhhhhhh!!" Experience more content on m v|l e''m,p| y- r He entered Amelia. Amelia''s insides were extremely soft and welcoming, as soon as Leon''s dick went in, her walls surrounded it together, her warmth overwhelmed Leon''s senses and mad legs lose strength. "Ugghh!" Leon groaned in pleasure, waves upon waves of pleasure was coursing through his entire being. To make it worse for him, Amelia tightened her butt and moved her legs around his waist, indirectly tightening her insides and not allowing Leon to move away or get some rest. The position was extremely intimate, they enjoyed each other warmth for a second However, Leon smiled The one in the attacking position was not Amelia, but Leon. Seeing her try so hard, a big smile appeared on Leon''s face, then, he moved his hips back, bringing his rod to the edge of her cave, and then, Pah-!!! He thrusted in. "Nnnooohhhhhh!!!" Amelia''s move backfired. And just like how she planned it, Leon wasn''t going to give her a chance to recover either. Pah-! Pah-!! Pah-!!! He attacked mercilessly, each of his thrusts got faster and faster. "Annhhh! Annnhh! Aaaannh!" Amelia''s insides were already extremely wet because she had just orgasmed, for Leon, this was an open way with no resistance whatsoever. Amelia''s pussy was completely defenseless and using this chance, Leon continued to thrust. His monstrous dick paving it''s way in and out of Amelia''s pussy as he fucked with wild abandon not giving Amelia even a slight moment of rest ... Amelia moaned helplessly, this time, the pleasure she felt overwhelmed everything she had been feeling all this while. Leon''s Incubus blood was strong, this could be seen from noticing how even the residual power of the Bloodline could make his women moan like crazy. Amelia''s moans, they were like music to Leon''s ears, and as if he wanted to keep this music going, Leon started manipulating his wife, thrusting quickly when Amelia moaned loudly while decreasing his speed as soon as the moans stopped or slowed down. Amelia understood the pattern as well, she was familiar with it already, and honestly, as long as she felt the pleasure she was feeling, she couldn''t care less. She moaned. And she moaned without stopping. Leon would from time to time change the angle of his thrust making sure to hit her in all the right places,given her a pleasure simulation that Amelia was sure to never forget her entire life... Her entire being was shivering and quivering with the amount of pleasure coursing through her... She was in heaven, infact, words alone can''t explain how she felt at this moment Meanwhile, Leon continued to do his thing, As he continued to pound his wife, he bent down, bringing his face close to her ample chest, Leon started targeting Amelia''s lovely breast again. "Nngghhh~" Another jolt of pleasure coursed through Amelia''s body as Leon started on her nipple. Leon was merciless, along with intensely sucking on the meal in front of him, he also circled his tongue around the nipple, teasing it to unimaginable levels, while the fingers working on the other nipple continued to pinch them, giving a sensation of pain and pleasure at the same time. "AnnnaAannnnHhH!! Leeon!!" Feeling unimaginable levels of pleasure, Amelia shouted, grabbing Leon''s head and burying it into her chest as much as she could. "Leon! Leon! Leon! Leon!" Amelia continued to shout Leon''s name. It felt like she was trying to confess her immense love out loud by doing so, her mind was already overwhelmed with extreme pleasure, and her body, which was already sensitive from orgasming just now, was on the verge of feeling its second orgasm. And Leon, who could feel it very clearly, didn''t stop. "Leon! Leon! AaaaaAAnnnnGgnnnHh!!" Amelia moaned again, this time, her moan was much louder than before since Leon had flicked her clitoris with her finger, sending a big jolt of pleasure into her body. Amelia''s cave tightened, she was already feeling many minor orgasms all this while, her body was reacting strongly to Leon''s touches, now, however, Leon''s had taken it to an even further level. "Nnngggghhhhffff!!" Amelia moaned as Leon reached the deepest part of her body, her back arched up, however, with Leon''s body pressed against her, her back on the wall as he fucked her mercilessly, she didn''t even have the room to move and release some of the pleasure from there, In the end, the pleasure piled up, her already sensitive body got even more sensitive and then, Squirt-!!! This time, the one showering was Leon''s little brother. "Haah... Haahh... Haahh..." Amelia gasped for breath, orgasming twice in succession was definitely tiring, sweat rolled over her forehead, but then, Amelia froze. She glanced at her husband, who had a devil-like smile on his face as he said... "Are you ready to receive more attention, my love?" Amelia''s expression changed, but before she could say anything, a slight exciting feeling if foreboding rise in her heart, she was excited if what''s ti come . Pah-!!! "Aaaannngggghhhh!!!" Leon moved. And this time, he moved right after Amelia had orgasmed. He didn''t even give her a chance to feel her complete orgasm, he pushed his dick in when Amelia''s orgasm hadn''t even ended. And he didn''t stop there, While Amelia''s pussy was still releasing its juices, Leon continued his pounding, the sound of flesh meeting flesh could be heard echoing throughout the room, however, "AaaanNNnHhhh!! AAannnnHhh!! AaaanNnNhh!!" Amelia''s loud moans completely eclipsed those sounds. "Leon... Leon! Stop! I... am going... Crazy!! Leon!!!" Amelia was out of breath, after orgasming the second time, she was extremely tired and didn''t even have the strength to move, however, even then, she still shouted trying to get through Leon. She knew that if this continued, she might pass out from excess pleasure, and Amelia didn''t want that. She wanted to spend more time with Leon. She was running out of breath with the excess pleasure coursing through her... Before she could say more, Leon leaned and kissed we giving her the breath she desperately needed. Sear?h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Ugghhhh!!" Leon grunted as he pushed his dick into Amelia again, getting into her deepest region, where her walls sucked his dick intensely, not allowing him to move out. The pleasure was overwhelming, his cum had already piled up, Leon knew he was about to cum. Of course, Amelia wasn''t any different, with what she was going through, making her not orgasm was tougher, heck even now, her body was still experiencing countless minor orgasms. However, to make things even worse for his dear wife, Leon bit her erect nipple while at the same time, he intensely rubbed and pinched her clitoris. "AaaAAAannNnnNNHHHHh!!" And that was Amelia''s limit. *Squirt* Combined with countless minor orgasms, she experienced her 3rd big orgasm, her body twitched uncontrollably, her walls tightened, "Uggggghhhh!!" This time, Leon failed to hold back as well and filled Amelia''s insides with his yang. Their love juices mixed with each other inside Amelia''s body, the sensation sending a shiver down her spine. [Yin Harmony Harvest has been activated] [You''ve received 3000 Lust Points from Amelia...] [You''ve gained 10 Shadow Affinity Points] [The Shadow Affinity Points have been used...] [Shadow Affinity: 70%] [You can no longer raise your Ice Affinity] [Ice Affinity: 90%] [You''ve been given a mission...] Before Leon could react, a series of prompts flashed before his eyes, their ethereal glow casting a faint light on his face. The system notifications had a distinctly otherworldly feel, reminiscent of the ancient scripts found in long-forgotten tomes. The air seemed to hum with energy as each message appeared. Leon blinked, taking in the information. The points he received and the limitations on his affinities were significant, but the sudden mission prompt demanded his immediate attention. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· --------------------------------- NEW MISSION ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Conquer the Goddess of Souls ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? Conquering her will grant you powers beyond your imagination, raising your potential to a whole new level. But be warned, this task is not for the faint of heart. Prepare yourself for challenges that will test your limits. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? SUB-Mission ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? Get a Soul Cleansing Lotus. This rare flower is essential to unlock your spirit sense and enhance your soul. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Reward ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? Unlock the method to use the Soul Cleansing Lotus to activate your spiritual sense, enhance your soul strength, and access your soul subspace. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤?? Time limit ??©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? 30 days... ------------------------ ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon felt a wave of confusion wash over him. The word ''conquer'' echoed in his mind, bouncing around like a disjointed thought that didn''t quite fit. "Conquer?" he muttered under his breath, eyebrows knitting together. This mission''s objective seemed to clash with everything he knew about her. After witnessing her immense power and true strength firsthand, the idea of conquering her seemed both absurd and daunting. Chapter 99 - 99: Amelia leaves for the Sect... With her hate for Him and Lily, conquering her would definitely be his hardest task yet... The shock of this new directive gnawed at him, making him question his role and the true nature of the mission. Leon stared at the glowing text, absorbing the gravity of his new mission. The idea of conquering the Goddess of Souls seemed daunting, but the potential rewards were too significant to ignore. Leon sighed and adjusted his clothes. Amelia had already put hers on and was packing all the books she had gathered into a spatial bag. He smiled, noticing how she was still too weak in the joints to move properly. "The session was too hard on her," he grinned with pride, a mix of satisfaction and tenderness. He walked over to her, his footsteps soft but deliberate. "Let me," he said gently, taking the bag from her hands before she could protest. Amelia looked up at him, a flicker of resistance in her eyes. "I can manage," she began, but her voice lacked conviction. Leon shook his head, his expression firm yet kind. "No, you''re exhausted. Let me take care of you." Before she could say another word, he scooped her up in his arms, carrying her princess style. Amelia let out a small gasp, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck. She tried to protest, but the comfort and security of his embrace quickly silenced her. As they made their way out of the library, the afternoon sun bathed everything in a warm, golden light. The air was filled with the scent of blooming flowers, and the gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze created a soothing symphony. "You really didn''t have to carry me," Amelia murmured, her voice soft and a bit embarrassed. Leon chuckled softly. "I wanted to. Besides, you need to rest. You''ve been through a lot today." Amelia sighed, a small smile playing on her lips. "You''re always looking out for me." "And I always will," Leon replied, his tone serious yet tender. "You''re everything to me, Amelia. Your well-being comes first." She leaned her head against his shoulder, her eyes fluttering closed. "Thank you, Leon. For everything." He felt a swell of emotion in his chest, his grip tightening ever so slightly around her. "Always," he whispered. When they reached their home, Leon gently pushed the door open with his foot and carried Amelia inside. The sanctum was quiet and peaceful, the perfect place for her to recuperate. He walked to their bedroom and carefully laid her down on the bed, making sure she was comfortable. S§×ar?h the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "You need to rest," he said softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face. Amelia looked up at him, her eyes filled with gratitude and love. "I will. As long as you''re here with me." Leon smiled, leaning down to place a gentle kiss on her forehead. "I''ll always be here. Now, get some sleep." She nodded, closing her eyes as a wave of exhaustion washed over her. Leon stayed by her side, watching over her with a protective gaze, his heart full of love and commitment. Leon gently closed the bedroom door behind him, the quiet sanctum providing a perfect cocoon of peace. He moved to the bed where Amelia lay, her breathing already beginning to slow as exhaustion tugged at her. He slipped into bed behind her, the mattress dipping slightly with his weight. Carefully, he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. "Hmmm..." Amelia let out a soft, satisfied sound, a quiet hum of contentment, her face flushed red as she snuggled back into his embrace. The warmth of their bodies pressed together brought a profound sense of peace and contentment. Leon could feel the steady rhythm of her breathing, and it calmed him, grounding him in the moment. He inhaled the faint scent of her hair, a mix of floral and something distinctly her, and felt a rush of intense emotion. "You make me feel so safe," Amelia murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "And you make me feel complete," Leon replied, his voice equally soft. "I can''t imagine my life without you." Amelia smiled, her heart swelling with emotion. "Do you think we''ll always be like this? So in sync, so in love?" Leon tightened his embrace slightly, his voice filled with quiet conviction. "I believe we will. As long as we keep trusting and supporting each other, we''ll always find our way back to this moment." She turned her head slightly, catching his gaze. "You mean everything to me, Leon." "And you mean everything to me, Amelia," he responded, his eyes shining with sincerity. "We''ll face whatever comes together." Amelia''s eyes softened, her emotions laid bare in the intimate moment they shared. "I worry sometimes," she admitted, her voice barely more than a breath. "That the world outside will try to tear us apart, please Leon, no matter how many women you take in, that special place in your heart is already mine." Leon pressed a gentle kiss to the back of her neck, his breath warm against her skin. "The world can try, but it won''t succeed. Our bond is stronger than anything that comes our way, and I promise, no one would ever take your place in my heart." She sighed, a mix of relief and love in her exhale. "Promise me we''ll always fight for this. For us." "I promise," Leon whispered, his voice a firm yet tender vow. "I''ll always fight for us, no matter what." They lay there in comfortable silence for a while, letting their words and feelings sink in. The afternoon light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow around them. Their hearts beat in tandem, a synchronized rhythm that spoke of their deep connection. As they began to drift off to sleep, Leon whispered, "Sweet dreams, my love." Amelia smiled, her eyes closing as she whispered back, "Sweet dreams, Leon." Leon sighed when she fell asleep in his arms, pressing a tender kiss to her nape, the back of her neck. Amelia, already in the depths of sleep, let out a soft moan, responding to his touch even in her dreams. Carefully, so as not to wake her, Leon sighed as he sent a quick audio message to Seraphina, ''Remind me when you''re ready to leave.'' A moment later, Seraphina''s voice replied, filled with respect, reverence, and a hint of something more¡ªaffection and love. " ''Yes, Master.'' Leon felt the warmth and emotion in her voice, but he smiled and remained silent. Closing his eyes, he held Amelia close, feeling a profound sense of peace wash over him... Leon sighed when she fell asleep in his arms, pressing a tender kiss to her nape, the back of her neck. Amelia, already in the depths of sleep, let out a soft moan, responding to his touch even in her dreams. Carefully, so as not to wake her, Leon reached for his communicator. He sent a quick audio message to Seraphina, "Remind me when you''re ready to leave." A moment later, Seraphina''s voice replied, filled with respect, reverence, and a hint of something more¡ªaffection and love. "Yes, Master." Leon felt the warmth and emotion in her voice, but he smiled and remained silent. Closing his eyes, he held Amelia close, feeling a profound sense of peace wash over him. This was his sanctuary, his safe haven, and he would protect it with everything he had. Hours later, Leon''s eyes stirred open as Seraphina''s voice resounded in his head. "It''s time, Master." From her voice, it was clear that, like Amelia, she was reluctant to leave. But since they had already informed the Viscount that today was the perfect time to depart, it wouldn''t make sense to extend their stay. Any delay might arouse suspicion. With Amelia''s recent consumption of more of Leon''s yang, the suppression of her Physique had increased significantly, granting them about a week of stability. Leon noticed that Amelia was no longer in front of him. He glanced around, his eyes scanning the room until he heard the door open. He turned and saw Amelia walking in, wearing a delicate lingerie set, brushing her sleek black hair. Their gazes locked, and for a moment, the world outside seemed to fade away. Leon''s eyes moved to her body, seeing her sweet alluring body in the sexy lingerie he gulped... He then stood up from the bed and walked over to her, his heart pounding with a mix of desire and tenderness. Amelia''s face flushed a deep red, her bashfulness making her even more enchanting. He embraced her from behind, pressing her close so that her bosom brushed against his already hardening dick. Amelia''s voice was meek and filled with longing as she whispered, "I want to do it again." With that, their passions reignited. They shared a quick, intense moment of intimacy, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. The quickie left Amelia breathless but momentarily satisfied. They took another bath together, their touches lingering and tender, before preparing to leave. Chapter 100 - 100: Request... Leon and Amelia made their way to the Viscount''s office, the weight of the impending departure hanging heavily in the air. They walked hand in hand, their footsteps echoing through the grand halls of the estate. Leon could feel the subtle tension in Amelia''s grip, a silent testament to the emotional goodbyes that awaited them. When Leon and Amelia reached the front of the office, they and all those gathered exchanged glances. The Viscount, Amelia''s father, stood at the center, his expression stern but softening slightly at the sight of his daughter. Seraphina, the Ice Queen and Sect Leader of the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect, stood beside him, her icy blue eyes fixed on Leon with a mixture of respect and something deeper. Amelia''s sisters were gathered, their faces a blend of concern. The scholar-looking husband stood apart, his gaze deliberately avoiding Leon''s. In the corner of the place stood Euwen, his body still bearing the marks, bruises, and injuries from his recent duel with Leon. As Leon and Amelia entered, Euwen''s eyes narrowed, a mix of hatred and grudging respect evident in his gaze. He gritted his teeth, the memory of his defeat still raw. The speed with which Leon had defeated him was unbelievable. Euwen had been left in shock, unable to comprehend how Leon had moved so swiftly, like a blur. Even his enhanced eyes had failed to keep up. Only then had he realized that Leon had not taken him seriously from the start. In a real fight, Leon could have ended his life before the battle even began. The thought sent a shiver down Euwen''s spine. Reflecting on his previous arrogance, Euwen could only smile bitterly at his foolishness. He had underestimated Leon, thinking him just a pretty face with no real ability. The reality was far more humbling. Leon had emerged from their duel without a single scratch, a testament to his superior skills. This realization haunted Euwen, filling him with both fear and grudging admiration. Leon, sensing Euwen''s inner turmoil, allowed a subtle smirk to curve his lips. Euwen noticed it and clenched his fists tightly, muttering under his breath, "Bastard..." The scholar-husband, witnessing this silent exchange, felt his own fear solidify. He had seen enough to know that Leon was not someone to be trifled with. Euwen''s disgrace was a warning he intended to heed. He had no desire to suffer the same fate. Meanwhile, Seraphina stepped forward, her white hair fluttering in the breeze as she said to Amelia, "It''s time to leave..." Amelia nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. While she longed to stay and spend more time with Leon, she knew it was for the best. Until she learned to control her Physique, she might prove to be a danger to those around her. Leon took Amelia''s hands in his, their fingers entwined. Their eyes locked, and in that moment, words seemed unnecessary. Leaning in, Amelia kissed him deeply, her lips soft and warm against his. The kiss was full of promise and longing, a silent vow that they would reunite. Leon responded with equal fervor, holding her close, as if trying to imprint the memory of her touch in his mind. "I''ll visit you in the sect," Leon whispered against her lips, his voice a promise. sea??h th§× ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Amelia smiled, her eyes shining with unshed tears. "I''ll be waiting." Seraphina stepped forward and handed Leon a map. The parchment was detailed, marking routes from their current location to the far northern part of the continent where the Glacial Frost Lotus Sect was located. "This will guide you," she said, her voice steady. Though her demeanor was composed, there was a hint of longing in her eyes. "I expect to see you soon." Leon accepted the map with a nod. "Thank you," he said, understanding the significance of the gesture. Everyone gathered around to bid Amelia farewell. Her father, the Viscount, approached first, his stern expression softening. "Take care of yourself, Amelia," he said, his voice thick with emotion. "And remember, you''re always welcome home." Amelia hugged him tightly. "I will, Father. I''ll make you proud." Her sisters followed, each offering words of encouragement and love. "Stay strong, Amelia," one said, while another added, "We''ll be thinking of you every day." Their voices trembled with a mixture of sadness and pride. Euwen stood off to the side, his gaze fixed on Leon with a complex mix of emotions. He gritted his teeth, the lingering bitterness evident, but there was also a grudging respect which had been weighing down on him since when he first laid his eyes on Leon. The speed and skill Leon had displayed in their duel was still fresh in his mind, a humbling reminder of his own limitations. The scholar-husband stood apart, carefully avoiding Leon''s gaze. He had seen enough to understand that challenging Leon would be a mistake. Euwen''s disgrace had served as a stark warning. But then, slow and deliberate, he locked eyes with Leon forcing a smile, Leon scoffed inwardly... The guy was clearly trying to smoothen out the relationship between the two of them, but Leon couldn''t care any less. It was finally time to depart... Seraphina raised her hand, and with a wave, a shimmering portal appeared before them. Amelia turned to Leon one last time, her eyes filled with love and determination. "Until we meet again," she said softly. "Until then," Leon replied, his voice firm. With a final nod to everyone, Amelia and Seraphina stepped gracefully into the portal. The shimmering light enveloped them, and in an instant, they were gone. The portal closed with a faint shimmer, leaving the group standing in silence, each lost in their own thoughts and emotions. Leon stood there for a moment, clutching the map in his hand, feeling the weight of the journey ahead. Sighing, Leon thought to himself, "Soon, I''ll take my leave as well. Conquering the Goddess of Souls might prove to be troublesome. I need to get the treasure as soon as possible, but I''m still confused as to how I''ll get my hands on one." As if in response to his thoughts, the system''s voice echoed in his mind, "The Soul Cleansing Lotus is a rare and powerful treasure. It is formed under very specific conditions. When the essence of life and death converge in a location untouched by corruption, the Lotus may begin to form. These places are often found where ancient battles took place or where powerful beings once lived and perished, leaving behind a potent mix of energies. The Lotus requires centuries, sometimes millennia, to fully mature, absorbing and purifying the ambient energies." The system continued, "If you are fortuitous enough to come across such a place during your journey, you might have a chance to find the Soul Cleansing Lotus. However, this method is unreliable. Such locations are incredibly rare, and the Lotus itself even rarer. You might spend a lifetime searching and still come up empty-handed. The treasure is so sought after that it is never found in popular auction houses; those who possess it will not part with it easily." Leon listened intently, his mind racing with the possibilities. "Is there a quicker way to get the treasure?" he asked the system. "Indeed," the system replied. "The fastest way to obtain the Soul Cleansing Lotus is to raid a dungeon. Specifically, you should seek out rare dungeons with creatures that have a nature affinity. These dungeons have a low chance of yielding the treasure you need. Keep an ear out for any information about such dungeons during your travels." Leon furrowed his brow, pondering the information. "Why is there a time limit for this mission if my chances of finding the treasure are so low?" he asked. The system''s tone grew serious. "The time limit exists because the balance of energies within the Goddess of Souls is unstable. If not addressed promptly, the consequences could be dire. Additionally, the existence of the treasure itself is tied to the cycles of energy in the world. Prolonged delays might result in the treasure becoming even harder to find. Your mission is urgent, not just for your own goals but for maintaining the equilibrium of forces in the world." Leon sighed again, the weight of the task settling on his shoulders. "Understood," he said, determination steeling his voice. "I need to ask the Viscount if there''s any dungeon of such affinity in the vicinity." With a purposeful stride, Leon left his quarters and made his way to the Viscount, the Viscount was just finishing his discussion to Euwen, Euwen walking down the path with the rest. "Leon," the Viscount greeted, looking up with a warm smile. "I have a request to make," Leon began, his tone serious. "Do you know of any dungeons nearby that might have creatures with a nature affinity?" The Viscount furrowed his brow, it was surprised that after Leon raided a dungeon yesterday and having a duel today, he wanted to raid another... Chapter 101 - 101: Felicias Lewd intentions... Thinking deeply the Viscount said, "Nature affinity dungeons... They''re rare in these parts. I can''t say I''ve heard of any recently. Most of the dungeons around here are more aligned with elemental or dark creatures." Leon nodded, trying to hide his disappointment. "I see. Thank you for your time, Viscount." The Viscount leaned back in his chair, studying Leon''s face. "Are you planning to leave soon?" "Yes," Leon replied. "I''ll be heading off on my own tomorrow evening. There are some things I need to take care of." As he spoke with the Viscount, Mia, the eldest of the sisters, stood in the corner, observing him. Tall and voluptuous, with long, sexy legs, she bit her lower lip, deep in thought. After a few moments, she quietly left. Leon finished his conversation with the Viscount and began heading back along the pathway. As he walked, he suddenly felt a soft hand grab his wrist, pulling him gently but firmly. The touch was warm and delicate, sending a shiver down his spine. Normally, he could easily resist such a force, but upon seeing who it was, he decided to play along. sea??h th§× N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Mia, is there anything you want to tell me?" he asked, eyeing the milf in front of him. She was breathtaking, with curves that accentuated her every movement and a body that exuded both strength and femininity. Mia lowered her gaze to the ground, unable to look him in the eye. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, fluttering slightly in the breeze. "Uhm, y-yes, my academy is the Labyrinth Conquerors... If you''re interested," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. It took all her courage to say that, and the moment the words left her lips, she turned and ran off. Leon licked his lips as he watched her alluring figure retreat. Her hips swayed seductively with each step, and her hair flowed like a silken waterfall behind her. Her emotions were a mix of nervousness and hope, and the sight of her running away with such grace and allure left a lasting impression on him. He stood there for a moment, savoring the sight before continuing on his way, thoughts of Mia lingering in his mind. "Academy, huh?" Leon muttered once Mia was out of sight. But then he remembered someone, the Young Master of the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. His encounter with the Young Master, and his father, Lord Deathbringer, was still fresh in his mind. The conversation of the guards of the carriage, the Deathbringer handling the matter, the killing intent of the Young Master when he heard Leon''s name¡ªeverything was vivid. The Young Master had his eyes on Amelia. If not for his father stopping him, he wouldn''t have hesitated to attack and try to kill Leon on the spot. And if not for the fact that Deathbringer knew Ice Queen Seraphina was watching, he would never have stopped his son from trying to kill Leon. He would have even helped to ensure the job was done so they could easily get Amelia for themselves. The thought of them wanting to kill him didn''t make Leon mad. What infuriated him was that the Young Master had his eyes on Amelia. She was his and his alone; no other man had the right to desire her. For that, the Young Master had to die. He has to die! Leon had made it his mission to kill the Young Master and, if possible, make the Deathbringer suffer huge losses so they would regret ever messing with him. A thick killing intent swelled in his heart as he clenched his hands into fists. "I''m coming for you," he growled softly. "When I''m done with you two, you can worry about making Amelia yours in hell." His mind raced with thoughts of vengeance, the image of the Young Master and Lord Deathbringer burning in his memory. The thought of them daring to covet Amelia, to think they could take her from him, was enough to ignite a fiery rage within him. Leon took a deep breath, calming his heart and began to head back... When Leon returned to his room, he found Felicia standing outside, her posture relaxed and her expression warm. As he approached, she greeted him with a charming smile. "How are you, Leon? If you have a moment, could we talk?" Leon returned her smile. "Of course. Come on in." He led her inside and gestured toward the bed, where he sat down. "Feel free to sit wherever you like." Felicia hesitated, then gracefully lowered herself beside him on the bed. Leon''s eyes briefly flicked over her, taking in her yellow dress that elegantly revealed her arms and legs. The fabric clung slightly, hinting at her curves and offering a glimpse of her deep cleavage... Noticing his gaze lingering, Felicia subtly adjusted her posture, arching her chest slightly forward. She caught his glance and let out a faint, playful smile. Leon quickly diverted his eyes, feeling a flush of embarrassment. He was acutely aware of her proximity and the allure of her revealing attire. Though Felicia was undeniably attractive, with a figure that commanded attention, he found himself struggling to maintain his composure. The women here were indeed captivating, and he fought to keep his focus on the conversation. "So, what did you want to discuss?" Leon asked, trying to keep his voice steady as he met her gaze, appreciating her striking features. Felicia, sensing his struggle to stay composed, leaned in slightly closer, her voice softening with genuine gratitud "I know my husband have been bad to you, so I thought it would be best if I had cone." "It''s nothing. We''re family, after all. I''d do whatever it takes to keep everyone safe," Leon replied, his attempt to avoid looking at her cleavage becoming increasingly difficult. Felicia''s eyes softened as she took his hand in hers, her touch light and warm. "I wanted to apologize for my husband''s behavior. I hope you can forgive him. In the future, we might need to rely on you for our safety." As her fingers brushed against his, Leon felt a surge of emotions¡ªappreciation for her gratitude, a flicker of desire, and a hint of concern for the future. The intimacy of her touch and the sincerity in her voice made him reconsider the complexity of their situation. Leon squeezed her hand gently, his gaze meeting hers with a mixture of reassurance and resolve. "There''s nothing to forgive. I understand the pressures everyone''s under. We''ll get through this together." Felicia''s smile grew more radiant, her eyes reflecting a blend of relief and admiration. As she sat close to him, the space between them seemed to pulse with an unspoken connection, a quiet understanding of their intertwined fates. Leon suddenly realized why Felicia had come to speak with him. After seeing him easily defeat Euwen, she recognized his potential and was concerned about what his future might mean for her family, especially since her husband, Oren was the one who mocked him the most. The revealing dress she wore and her defenseless posture made it clear that she intended to seduce him, hoping to secure his favor or at least mitigate any future hostility. While Felicia''s attempt to seduce Leon was partly due to strategic reasons, it wasn''t her main motive. Leon''s Divine Charm Aura had a strong influence on her, and his sheer attractiveness had captivated her for quite some time. She justified her actions with the thought of securing her future, but deep down, she was drawn by genuine desire. Married for over a year to Oren Blackthorn, a scholar and array master, Felicia had initially viewed sex purely as a means for reproduction. However, her first experience with Oren had introduced her to pleasure, which quickly became an obsession, she became obsessed with the pleasure it brought her. Oren''s frequent absences on quests left her feeling neglected and unfulfilled. When Oren returned, his lack of attention to her only heightened her frustration. Hearing Leon''s passionate encounters with a maid during the recent beast tide shattered her remaining reservations. The fact that the maid was merely a servant made her think that Leon, too, might share her own desires. This realization drove her to act on her longing. With her heart pounding and her desires clear, Felicia moved closer to Leon. Her hand gently brushed against his, and her eyes, filled with a mixture of hope and longing, sought his. "I wanted to thank you," she said, her voice soft yet charged with emotion. "And I need to be honest with you... I''ve been thinking about you for a long time, I hope you''ll take it in your heart to forgive Oren." Her words were hesitant but sincere, her gaze lingering on him with an undeniable allure. The air was thick with tension as she awaited his response, her body language an open invitation to explore the desires she had long kept hidden. Chapter 102 - 102: Suck it Leon noticed her intentions and chuckled inwardly. ''What a cunning and lewd woman. Well, if you''re asking for it, I''ll give it to you; I need some Vice points anyway.'' He leaned back slightly, letting a small, knowing smile play on his lips. "Felicia, it''s not every day someone shows such... personal gratitude," he said, his voice low and smooth. Leon suddenly grabbed Felicia''s hand, which was gently stroking his, and enclosed it between his own. Feeling the softness of her skin, he smiled and said, "It''s okay, sister-in-law. I don''t hold grudges. We''re family, after all. If you ever need anything from me, just ask." Felicia looked at his handsome face and nodded, a slight blush coloring her cheeks. His touch was warm and reassuring, sending shivers down her spine. Her thoughts began to wander as she felt his hands caressing hers. Felicia''s cheeks flushed, but she didn''t back down. Her fingers lightly traced the back of his hand, her touch sending shivers up his spine. "Leon, your strength and power are captivating. It''s only natural that I''d be drawn to someone as remarkable as you," she murmured, her eyes never leaving his. Leon reached up, gently tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "You know, Felicia," he whispered, his breath warm against her skin, "there are many ways to show gratitude." Her breath hitched at his words, and she moved even closer, their bodies almost touching. "And how would you like me to show my gratitude, Leon?" she asked, her voice barely more than a whisper, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and excitement. Leon''s smile widened, his eyes darkening with desire. "I think you already know," he replied, his hand sliding up to rest on her thigh, squeezing gently. Felicia''s pulse quickened, and she leaned into him, her lips a mere breath away from his. Their proximity was electric, the tension between them palpable. Leon''s touch was both gentle and firm, his fingers tracing patterns on her skin that left her breathless. "I want to make sure you never forget this moment," he whispered, his lips finally capturing hers in a heated kiss. "Thank you, Leon, for understanding. I''ll make sure he never talks bad to you," she said in a weak voice, her gaze dropping to their joined hands. Leon looked at her face and saw the rising heat in her cheeks, acting as if he didn''t notice. He placed his hand on her cheek, rubbing lightly. "Are you okay? Your face is turning red." "Mhm... I''m fine. It''s just that I''m feeling hot suddenly." She leaned in closer, giving Leon an even deeper view of her cleavage. Using his divine charm aura, Leon subtly increased the heat between them, knowing it would help him in a moment. The combination of her thoughts and the rising temperature made her start to sweat lightly. Seeing beads of sweat forming on her forehead, cheeks, and exposed skin, he stopped circulating his mana, letting the temperature return to normal. "Oh, sister-in-law, you are sweating. Let me help you wipe it." Without waiting for her response, he took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped her forehead. Felicia didn''t stop him as he moved his hand down, wiping her nose, cheeks, and then neck. His hand moved toward her cleavage, wiping and subtly rubbing the upper area of her breasts with his fingers. Felicia bit her lower lip seductively. Leon was now completely sure she was here to seduce him. He stopped wiping her sweat and smiled. "You must be feeling hot here, right? You''re sweating all over." "Yes. I don''t know what happened. But I''m feeling hot here. Should I take these clothes off?" Felicia smiled at him seductively. "Yes, that''s a good idea," Leon quickly nodded. Felicia turned around and started taking her clothes off. Very soon, she was only in her underwear. Leon couldn''t hold back anymore. He grabbed her breasts from behind and ripped off the bra-like clothing covering her melons. "Ahh...!" Felicia cried out in surprise but didn''t resist. She looked back and said mischievously, "So we''re done playing dumb?" "Why pretend when we both know why you''re here?" Leon said, slapping her ass before sitting back. "Now, undress me." Felicia responded eagerly, her hands clutching at his robe as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensation of his lips against hers. The kiss deepened, and for a moment, all her worries and doubts melted away, replaced by a burning desire that consumed them both. As Felicia slowly undressed him, her fingers trembling with anticipation, Leon''s eyes darkened with an intense, predatory gaze. He let her work for a moment, savoring the sensation of her delicate touch against his skin. Suddenly, with a swift and decisive motion, Leon pushed her onto all fours. The view from above was breathtaking: her hair cascading over her shoulders, her back arched beautifully, and the curve of her hips inviting and irresistible. Leon leaned down, gathering her hair in one hand. "Suck it," he commanded coldly, his voice leaving no room for argument. Felicia''s heart raced, a mixture of emotions flooding through her. The abrupt shift in his demeanor left her feeling a twinge of humiliation, yet the burning desire she felt for him made her compliant. She knew she had come here of her own accord, and now, there was no turning back. Her thoughts swirled with the complexities of their relationship¡ªher longing, his power, and the undeniable attraction that pulled them together despite the circumstances. She glanced up at him, her eyes reflecting a mix of defiance and submission. Taking a deep breath, she complied, her lips parting as she moved to fulfill his command. Her body responded to his dominance, a strange thrill running through her despite the coldness of his tone. Leon watched her, his expression unreadable. He was acutely aware of the power dynamics at play, the way she struggled with her pride and desire. As she obeyed, he felt a surge of satisfaction, knowing he had her exactly where he wanted. Felicia''s mind raced with conflicting thoughts. Part of her resented the way he commanded her, but another part relished the raw intensity of their interaction. She had been drawn to him, unable to resist his charm and strength, and now, she found herself in a situation that was both degrading and electrifying. Leon''s grip on her hair tightened slightly, pulling her closer. "Good girl," he murmured, his voice softer but still laced with authority. The words sent a shiver down her spine, a strange blend of fear and excitement. As she continued, her initial hesitation faded, replaced by a growing need to please him. The room seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them locked in a primal dance of power and submission. Felicia''s emotions churned within her, but in that moment, all that mattered was the connection between him, however twisted it might be. Felicia''s breath was ragged as she knelt on all fours before Leon, her heart pounding in her chest. The air in the room was thick with tension, a palpable energy that seemed to hum with the unspoken desires between them. Leon looked down at her, his eyes dark and intense, a small, cruel smile playing on his lips. The sight of her in this submissive position, her hair cascading down her back, her body trembling slightly with anticipation, sent a thrill through him. He relished the power he held over her, the way she responded to his every command. "Look at me," he ordered, slapping her cheeks, his voice low and commanding. Felicia''s gaze flickered up to meet his, her eyes wide and filled with a mix of fear, excitement, and a flicker of defiance. She parted her lips, her breath hitching as she took his hard dick into her mouth, the warmth and wetness enveloping him. Leon let out a low groan, his hand tightening in her hair as he guided her movements. The sensation was overwhelming, a rush of pleasure that made his head spin. S§×ar?h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He watched her intently, his eyes never leaving her face as she worked, the soft, wet sounds filling the room. The view from above was intoxicating. Her lips wrapped around him, her cheeks hollowing with each movement, her eyes locked onto his. The sight of her submissive yet determined expression, the way her body moved with a rhythm that matched his own desire, was almost too much to bear. Felicia''s mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. The taste and feel of him in her mouth, the way his hand gripped her hair, sent waves of pleasure and humiliation through her. She hated the way he commanded her, yet she couldn''t deny the thrill it brought. She was caught in a web of her own making, and there was no way out now. The sounds of her efforts filled the room, the soft, wet noises mingling with their ragged breaths. Chapter 103 - 103: In Stamina, None can compare Each movement, each touch, seemed to heighten the tension between them, the room almost crackling with the intensity of their interaction. Leon could feel himself getting closer, his control slipping as the pleasure built. He tightened his grip on her hair, pulling her closer, his eyes never leaving hers. "Good girl," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "Keep going." Felicia''s eyes fluttered shut for a moment, the praise sending a shiver down her spine. She redoubled her efforts, the sounds growing louder, more desperate. She could feel the tension in his body, the way he was fighting to maintain control, and it spurred her on. "Ugh" Leon let out a low, guttural groan, his body tensing as he reached his peak. The sensation was overwhelming, a rush of pleasure that seemed to consume him entirely. He held her there for a moment, savoring the intensity of the moment before finally releasing her, his breath coming in ragged gasps. Felicia pulled back, her breath heavy, her cheeks flushed. She looked up at him, her eyes still filled with that mix of emotions, but now there was something else there too¡ªsatisfaction. She had pleased him, and despite everything, that knowledge sent a thrill through her. Leon looked down at her, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. "Good girl," he repeated, his voice softer now, almost gentle. "You did well." Felicia nodded, her breath still coming in short gasps. She felt a strange sense of pride at his words, a satisfaction that she had managed to please him despite everything. It was a twisted, complex emotion, but in that moment, it was all she could focus on. Leon''s breath was still ragged as he looked down at Felicia, her flushed cheeks and trembling body a testament to their intense encounter. He knelt down and gently lifted her chin, his eyes locking onto hers. Without a word, he leaned in and captured her lips in a searing kiss. It was a claiming, a reminder of the power he held over her. Felicia''s body responded instinctively, her lips parting to welcome him, her hands reaching up to grasp his shoulders. The kiss was demanding, a mixture of passion and domination that left her breathless. As they pulled apart, her eyes were filled with a mix of anticipation and fear. Leon smiled, a predatory gleam in his eyes. "I have something special for you," he whispered, his voice low and teasing. "I think you''ll enjoy it." With a flick of his wrist, Leon summoned his nature affinity. An affinity which he got from the goddess of Lust and was trying it for the first time... Vines began to sprout from the floor, snaking their way towards them. They were thick and strong, yet supple, moving with a life of their own. Felicia''s eyes widened in surprise and a flicker of fear, but also curiosity. He commanded the vines with ease, guiding them to wrap around her wrists and ankles, lifting her slightly off the ground and spreading her legs apart. The vines tightened, binding her securely yet not painfully, the perfect balance of restraint and comfort. Felicia''s breath hitched as she felt the vines constricting her movements. She had never experienced anything like this before. The sensation of being completely at his mercy sent a thrill through her body. She was a masochist, she realized, but had never known it until this moment. She smiled, she was actually smiling at him, to her it was worth it... Leon stood back for a moment, admiring his handiwork. Her body was splayed out before him, exposed and vulnerable, yet so incredibly alluring. "You look beautiful like this," he said, his voice thick with desire. "Completely under my control." He moved closer, his hands trailing over her skin, leaving a path of fire in their wake. His touch was firm, possessive, each caress a reminder of his dominance. Felicia''s body arched into his touch, her eyes fluttering shut as she lost herself in the sensation. Leon''s hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her. He took his time, savoring the way her skin felt beneath his fingers, the way her breath hitched with every touch. He leaned down, his lips trailing kisses along her neck, her collarbone, down to her breasts. His mouth was hot and demanding, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin. "Ahn." Felicia moaned, her body writhing against the vines that held her. The combination of his touch and the restraint was intoxicating. She felt a rush of heat pooling in her core, her desire building with each passing second. Her eyes opened, meeting his, and she saw the raw hunger in his gaze. "Please," she whispered, her voice trembling with need. He entire body was glistening with sweat, the air permeated with her womanly scent, like a delicious wholesome meal only awaiting to be devoured whole... Leon didn''t need to be told twice. He moved lower, his hands gripping her hips as he positioned himself between her legs. His eyes never left hers as he entered her slowly, savoring the way her body responded to him. ~Sweet~ "Ugh" Leon groaned without restraint, his gaze hovering on her awesome body... Felicia''s head fell back, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips. The sensation of him inside her was overwhelming, a perfect blend of pleasure and pain. She looked down at him, watching the way his muscles flexed with each movement, the way his eyes darkened with lust. Leon''s movements were slow and deliberate at first, drawing out her pleasure, making her beg for more. His hands tightened on her hips, his grip almost bruising as he increased his pace. Pa-! Pa-!! Pa-!!! The sound of their bodies moving together filled the room, a symphony of desire and need. Felicia''s eyes fluttered shut, her body arching into his. The vines holding her in place only heightened her pleasure, each tug and pull a reminder of her helplessness, her submission. She had never felt anything like this before, never known she could want something so much despite being in restraint. This was the twisted mind of a masochist, something she was somewhat sinking deep into. Her tongue was stucked out, drool trickling by the side of her full delicious lips, her eyes rolled to the top, her boobs vibrating with every impact of Leon''s thrust, it''s insane, simply insane! "Ugh.." Leon''s pace quickened, his thrusts becoming more urgent, more demanding. He leaned down, capturing her lips in another searing kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth with a possessive intensity. Felicia''s moans were muffled against his lips, her body trembling with the force of her release. As she came down from her high, Leon didn''t stop. He continued to move inside her, his thrusts slow and deep, drawing out her pleasure until she was trembling again. He pulled back, looking down at her with a satisfied smile. "Did you enjoy that?" he asked, his voice rough with desire. Felicia nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she whispered, her eyes shining with a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation. "But I want more." S§×arch* The nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon''s smile widened, his eyes gleaming with a dark promise. "Then more you shall have," he said, his voice low and commanding. With a flick of his wrist, the vines shifted, changing their positions. Felicia found herself on her knees, her wrists bound behind her, her body completely exposed to him. Leon moved behind her, his hands gripping her hips as he entered her again, his thrusts hard and fast. Felicia cried out, the sensation of him filling her, overwhelming her senses. She looked back at him, watching the way his muscles flexed with each movement, the way his eyes darkened with lust. The sight of him, so powerful, so dominant, only heightened her pleasure. Leon''s movements were relentless, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he pounded into her. The sound of their bodies moving together filled the room, a symphony of desire and need. Felicia''s cries grew louder, her body trembling with the force of her release. As she came down from her high, Leon didn''t stop. He continued to move inside her, his thrusts slow and deep, drawing out her pleasure until she was trembling again. He pulled back, looking down at her with a satisfied smile. "Did you enjoy that?" he asked, his voice rough with desire. Felicia nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she whispered, her eyes shining with a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation. "But I want more." Leon''s smile widened, his eyes gleaming with a dark promise. "Of course you want more," he said, his voice low and commanding. He''ve discovered, perhaps this was because of her masochist personality but her addiction to sex was far more greater than Amelia, Seraphina, and even a Lily... Such left him dumb founded him completely, he was thoroughly dumb founded... D But who is he to complain, he''s after all an Incubus... In stamina non can compare... Chapter 104 - 104: Dominant... He released and turned her to face him, his presence overwhelming and intoxicating. Felicia''s eyes fluttered as she locked eyes with him, her breath hitched as she felt the warmth radiating from his body, mingling with the electric anticipation crackling in the air. Leon''s fingers trailed down her neck, leaving a trail of fiery pleasure in their wake. She shivered, her body arching towards him, craving his touch. Leon''s lips found hers, capturing them in a kiss that was both tender and demanding. He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth with a hunger that mirrored her own. Felicia''s hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, wanting more of him, needing more of him. He pulled back slightly, his breath ragged. "Are you sure you can handle more, Felicia?" he asked, his voice husky with desire. S§×ar?h the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Felicia''s eyes met his, blazing with determination. "Yes," she breathed. "I want all of you, Leon." A growl of approval rumbled in his chest as he lifted her effortlessly, carrying her to the sanctum they shared. He laid her down gently, his body hovering over hers, his eyes burning with an intense hunger that made her pulse quicken. His hands roamed her body, exploring every curve and dip, leaving no part of her untouched. Each caress sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, and she writhed beneath him, lost in the sensations he was eliciting. He is just so damn good... His touch was both gentle and possessive, a stark reminder of the incubus within him that could never be fully satisfied. Leon''s mouth followed the path of his hands, tasting her skin, savoring her reactions. He took his time, drawing out each moment, each sound of pleasure from her lips. Felicia was lost in a haze of ecstasy, her mind consumed by the overwhelming sensations Leon was creating. Just when she thought she couldn''t possibly feel more, he shifted, his eyes locking onto hers with an intensity that took her breath away. There was a primal hunger in his gaze, a need that went beyond the physical. Felicia could see it, feel it, and it made her shiver with anticipation. "Leon," she gasped, her voice trembling with both fear and desire. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "I''m just getting started, Felicia." His words sent a jolt of electricity through her, igniting a fire within her that burned hotter with each passing second. Leon''s touch became more insistent, more demanding, and Felicia surrendered completely, allowing him to take her to heights of pleasure she had never known, the fact that the restraint on her made her even more excited.... Leon''s eyes blazed with an intense hunger as he watched Felicia, her skin glistening with a sheen of sweat, her body trembling under his touch. The vines that now once again bound her were not just restraints but extensions of his will, coiling around her limbs, pressing against her heated flesh. He knelt beside her, his fingers trailing lightly over the vines, enjoying the way her body reacted to his touch. "Felicia," he murmured, his voice a deep, resonant whisper, "you look exquisite like this. Bound by nature, completely at my mercy." Felicia''s breath hitched, her pulse quickening at his words. Her eyes met his, and she saw a mix of raw desire and admiration in his gaze. She had never felt so desired, so utterly consumed by another''s will. Leon''s hands moved to the vines, guiding them with a thought. They shifted, pulling her up to her knees, her back arched, her wrists bound behind her. She was presented to him, her body open and vulnerable. He took a moment to admire the view: her curves accentuated by the bonds, her breasts heaving with each breath, her eyes filled with anticipation and a hint of fear. He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear. "Do you trust me?" he asked, his voice low and commanding. Felicia nodded, her voice barely more than a whisper. "Yes, Leon. I trust you." A slow smile spread across his face. "Good," he said, his hand trailing down her spine. "Because I''m going to show you pleasures you''ve never imagined." With a flick of his wrist, the vines tightened, pulling her arms further behind her, arching her back even more. She gasped, the sensation a mix of pain and pleasure. Leon''s hands roamed over her body, his touch both gentle and demanding. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a kiss that was both possessive and tender. As their lips parted, Leon''s eyes darkened with intent. "You''re mine," he murmured, his voice a velvet caress. "Completely and utterly mine." Leon''s smile widened, his eyes gleaming with a dark promise. "Let''s see how much more you can take," he said, his voice low and commanding. The vines shifted again, pulling her up to her knees, her body arching into his touch. Leon''s hands roamed over her body, his touch both gentle and demanding. Felicia''s breath hitched, her pulse quickening at his words. She had never felt so desired, so utterly consumed by another''s will. Leon''s pace quickened, his thrusts becoming more urgent, more demanding. The sound of their bodies moving together filled the room, a symphony of desire and need. Felicia''s cries grew louder, her body trembling with the force of her release. As she came down from her high, Leon didn''t stop. He continued to move inside her, his thrusts slow and deep, drawing out her pleasure until she was trembling again. He pulled back, looking down at her with a satisfied smile. He moved behind her, his hands guiding her hips up, positioning her on all fours. The vines shifted, spreading her legs wide, exposing her to him. Felicia''s breath came in short gasps, her body trembling with anticipation. Leon''s hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he entered her with a slow, deliberate thrust. Felicia cried out, the sensation of him filling her overwhelming her senses. She looked back at him, watching the way his muscles flexed, the intense concentration on his face. The sight of him, so powerful, so in control, only heightened her desire. Leon''s movements were slow and deliberate, each thrust a perfect blend of pleasure and domination. He leaned over her, his breath hot against her neck. "Do you like this, Felicia?" he whispered, his voice rough with desire. "Yes," she moaned, her body arching into him. "Yes, Leon. I love it." A slow, satisfied smile spread across his face. "Good," he said, his hand trailing up her spine. "Because I''m not done with you yet." He straightened, his hands guiding the vines to shift her position again. Felicia found herself on her back, her legs spread wide, her wrists still bound above her head. Leon knelt between her legs, his gaze fixed on her, his eyes dark with intent. He entered her again, his thrusts hard and fast, driving her to the edge of ecstasy. Felicia''s cries filled the room, her body trembling with the force of her release. But Leon didn''t stop. He continued to move inside her, his thrusts relentless, drawing out her pleasure until she was shaking with need. As she came down from her high, Leon''s movements slowed. He looked down at her, a satisfied smile on his lips. "You''re mine, Felicia," he murmured, his voice a deep, resonant whisper. "And I''m going to make sure you never forget it, you''re my property." Felicia looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and anticipation. "I''m yours, Leon," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Completely and utterly yours." Leon''s smile widened, his eyes gleaming with a dark promise. "Then let''s see how much more you can take," he said, his voice low and commanding. The vines shifted again, pulling her up to her knees, her body arching into his touch. Leon''s hands roamed over her body, his touch both gentle and demanding. Felicia''s breath hitched, her pulse quickening at his words. She had never felt so desired, so utterly consumed by another''s will. Leon''s pace quickened, his thrusts becoming more urgent, more demanding. The sound of their bodies moving together filled the room, a symphony of desire and need. Felicia''s cries grew louder, her body trembling with the force of her release. As she came down from her high, Leon didn''t stop. He continued to move inside her, his thrusts slow and deep, drawing out her pleasure until she was trembling again. He pulled back, looking down at her with a satisfied smile. "Did you enjoy that?" he asked, his voice rough with desire. Felicia nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she whispered, her eyes shining with a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation. "But I want more." Leon''s smile widened, his eyes gleaming with a dark promise. "Then more you shall have," he said, his voice low and commanding. **** A/N: How was the chapter? I''ve gotten a bit better and was able to fill up two chs, 1 still remaining... Chapter 105 - 105: Elara... As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Sear?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature surged to the forefront. The primal, lustful side of him that thrived on desire and passion took hold, pushing aside the calm resolve he had just felt moments before. He could feel his pulse quicken, the air between them growing thick with tension that was almost palpable. Chapter 106 - 106: Speak your mind... He took a step closer, the door now fully open, his gaze locked on hers. There was no mistaking the intent in his eyes, a hunger that matched the nervous anticipation she exuded. His voice, when he finally spoke, was low and edged with the unmistakable note of his darker desires. "Is there something you need?" he asked, his tone smooth yet charged with the promise of what was to come. The woman''s breath hitched, her lips parting slightly as she met his gaze. Whatever uncertainty she had been feeling seemed to melt away under the intensity of his stare, replaced by a yearning that she could no longer deny. Leon''s incubus nature reveled in the shift, in the way her body responded to his presence. He could feel the power in it, the control he held over the situation. And as he reached out, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face, he knew that this encounter, too, would be one that neither of them would forget. Leon stood in the doorway, his gaze locked on the fidgeting figure before him. Elara''s nervousness was almost palpable, her eyes darting around as if searching for something to anchor herself to. Leon''s grin widened, a flash of amusement in his eyes as he took in her timid demeanor. "You came to compensate for Euwen''s misdoings, didn''t you?" he asked, his voice smooth, with a hint of playful challenge. Elara froze at his words, her breath catching in her throat. She had been too nervous to articulate her intentions clearly, and now, hearing them spoken aloud by Leon sent a shiver down her spine. Her lips parted as if to respond, but no sound came out¡ªjust a soft exhale, her gaze dropping to the floor in a mix of embarrassment and uncertainty. Leon could sense the turmoil within her, the way her thoughts were racing, trying to find the right response. But he knew that her timid nature would keep her from speaking it out directly. Instead, he saw the subtle nod of her head, the way her hands twisted together, a silent admission of what they both knew. Leon stepped closer, his grin softening into something more calculated, yet no less intense. "You don''t have to say it," he murmured, his voice taking on a gentler tone that contrasted with the predatory gleam in his eyes. "I can see it in your eyes, Elara. You''re here because you feel you need to make things right." Elara''s heart pounded in her chest, each beat echoing in her ears as she stood frozen under his gaze. His words struck at the core of her intentions, pulling out the truth she had been too afraid to voice. Her body trembled slightly, a mix of fear and a deeper, unacknowledged desire rising within her. Leon extended a hand towards her, his touch light as he brushed his fingers along her arm. The contact sent a jolt through her, the warmth of his skin against hers contrasting with the cool morning air. "There''s no need to be afraid," he continued, his voice smooth and reassuring, though laced with something more dangerous. "Come inside." Elara hesitated for only a moment before she nodded, her movements still tentative. She stepped past him, crossing the threshold into his space. The door clicked softly shut behind her, sealing them in together, and suddenly, the room felt smaller, more intimate. As Leon guided her deeper into the room, the tension between them grew. He could feel her unease, the way she seemed to shrink under his gaze, but there was also something else¡ªsomething that stirred his incubus nature, drawing him closer to her with every breath she took. "You don''t have to worry," Leon said softly, his voice a low murmur that sent shivers down her spine. He led her to the center of the room, his hand still lightly resting on her arm. "I''m not going to hurt you, Elara." She looked up at him, her eyes wide and filled with a mix of emotions¡ªfear, curiosity, and something that resembled trust, though it was fragile. "I just¡­ I want to make things right," she whispered, her voice barely audible. S§×ar?h the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon''s grin returned, this time softer, almost coaxing. "And you will," he replied, his tone carrying a promise. "But first, you need to relax. Let me take care of the rest." Elara swallowed hard, the tension in her shoulders slowly easing as she nodded again. There was something about the way he spoke to her, the way he looked at her, that made it difficult to resist. She was out of her depth, but she found herself willing to let him guide her through it. Leon moved closer, his hand sliding from her arm to her waist, drawing her in gently but firmly. "You came here because you felt it was the right thing to do," he murmured, his voice soft but firm. "And I''m here to make sure you don''t regret that decision." Her breath hitched as he leaned in, his presence overwhelming. The reality of the situation settled over her¡ªthis was what she had come for, and now, there was no turning back. As Leon''s grip on her waist tightened slightly, she felt her resolve crumble, replaced by a strange mix of anticipation and submission. With a quiet, almost resigned exhale, Elara let herself be guided, knowing that whatever was to come, Leon was the one in control. The door already closed door shut out the world beyond as Leon allowed his instincts to take over, his thoughts focused solely on the enchanting figure before him and the desire that now burned between them. The room was filled with a heavy silence, broken only by the soft rustle of fabric as Elara stepped further inside. Leon watched her closely, his eyes tracking every movement, every breath. There was something intoxicating about the way she carried herself¡ªnervous yet determined, as if she were caught between the desire to flee and the overwhelming need to stay. Elara could feel the weight of his gaze on her, a tangible presence that seemed to wrap around her, drawing her in. Her heart pounded in her chest, the sound loud in her ears as she tried to steady her breathing. She had come here with a purpose, but standing before Leon now, she felt that purpose slipping through her fingers, replaced by something far more primal. Leon moved with a fluid grace as he approached her, closing the distance between them in a few easy strides. He could see the conflict in her eyes, the way she tried to maintain control even as her body betrayed her. It was a dangerous game she was playing¡ªone that he knew she was unprepared for. But Leon was more than ready. He reached out, his hand grazing her arm, the touch light but charged with intent. "You don''t need to be so tense, Elara," he murmured, his voice smooth as silk. "You came here because you felt its the right thing to do, didn''t you?" Elara swallowed hard, nodding slightly, but she didn''t trust her voice to answer. She could feel the heat of his body so close to hers, the way his presence seemed to fill the room, leaving no space for anything else. There was no mistaking the desire in his eyes, and she realized with a start that it mirrored her own. Leon''s hand slid up to her shoulder, then to the back of her neck, his fingers tangling in her hair. He tilted her head slightly, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Tell me," he said softly, though the command in his tone was unmistakable. "Speak your mind, speak for yourself, What is it you want, Elara?" She hesitated, her mind racing, but there was no escape from the intensity of the moment. "I¡­ I wanted to apologize for Euwen," she stammered, the words tumbling out before she could stop them. "And¡­ and¡­" Leon''s smile deepened, his thumb brushing lightly across her lower lip. "And what?" he prompted, his voice a low, dangerous whisper. Elara''s breath shuddered in her chest. "And I wanted to understand¡­ why Felicia left with that look in her eyes." There it was¡ªthe truth she hadn''t even realized she was seeking. Leon''s smile turned predatory, his grip tightening slightly on her neck as he leaned in closer, his lips just inches from hers. "I see," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. "So you''re curious. You want to know what it is that made her look like that when she left." Elara could only nod, her body trembling under his touch. The air between them was thick with tension, the unspoken desires hanging in the balance, waiting for the moment when they would break free. Leon''s eyes darkened with intent. "Then let me show you," he murmured, his voice a velvet promise. It was sexy, and seductive, his incubus charm glaring boldly, he planned to leave, but now, he doesn''t mind having some fun with Felicia before leaving.... Chapter 107 - 107: The tipping point... With those words, the game shifted, the stakes raised as Leon began to close in on the prize that had so willingly walked into his hands. The room was dimly lit, the soft glow of the early morning filtering through the heavy curtains, casting long shadows across the walls. Elara stood in the center, her heart pounding as Leon''s presence seemed to fill every corner of the space. She could feel the intensity of his gaze on her, the air between them thick with unspoken tension. Leon''s hand remained firmly on her waist, his grip strong yet somehow gentle, as if he was holding onto something fragile. He watched her closely, his eyes tracing the lines of her face, the curve of her lips, the way her breath came in shallow, uneven waves. There was a palpable sense of anticipation, a moment suspended in time as they both waited for the other to make the next move. But it was Leon who broke the silence first. "You''re nervous," he observed, his voice low and smooth, almost soothing. He leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear. "There''s no need to be. You came here willingly, Elara." Elara swallowed hard, nodding slightly, though she still couldn''t find the words to respond. Her body was tense, every muscle coiled as if ready to spring, but there was nowhere to go, no escape from the magnetic pull of his presence. She was trapped¡ªby her own choices, by the situation, and most of all, by the way Leon looked at her, as if he could see right through to her very soul. Leon''s fingers trailed up her side, brushing lightly over the delicate fabric of her lingerie. The touch was electrifying, sending a shiver down her spine. "You''re not just here to make amends," he continued, his voice a soft purr. "There''s more to it than that, isn''t there?" Elara''s lips parted, but no sound came out. She knew he was right¡ªthat her reasons for being here went beyond simple guilt or duty. There was something else, something darker and more complicated, something she couldn''t quite name but felt deep within her bones. And now, standing here with him so close, she couldn''t deny it any longer. Leon''s hand moved to her chin, gently tilting her head up so she was forced to meet his gaze. "You don''t have to hide from me," he whispered, his tone carrying a hint of command. "I want to hear it from you, Elara. What do you really want?" Her heart pounded in her chest, the question hanging in the air between them like a weight pressing down on her. What did she really want? The answer was there, just beneath the surface, but it terrified her to speak it out loud. But Leon was patient. He waited, his thumb brushing lightly across her lower lip, a silent encouragement that she couldn''t ignore. Slowly, haltingly, she whispered, "I¡­ I want to feel what she felt." The admission was out before she could stop it, and once the words were spoken, there was no taking them back. A flush of heat rushed to her cheeks, and she tried to look away, but Leon''s grip on her chin held firm, forcing her to stay in the moment. A slow smile spread across Leon''s lips, a gleam of satisfaction in his eyes. "Good," he murmured, his voice a mix of approval and something more dangerous. "Then you''re going to need to trust me." Elara nodded, though her heart was still racing. She had already crossed the threshold, there was no turning back now. She had come seeking answers, and now she would get them¡ªwhether she was ready or not. Leon''s hand slid down to the small of her back, guiding her even closer, their bodies almost touching. "I''m going to show you," he said, his voice a low, seductive whisper. "But first, you need to let go. Stop thinking, stop doubting. Just let it happen." Elara''s breath caught in her throat, but she nodded again, this time more decisively. She could feel the last of her resistance crumbling away, replaced by a strange sense of anticipation. She had come this far, and now, there was no choice but to surrender to the moment. With a final, almost reverent touch, Leon drew her closer, his lips hovering just inches from hers. "That''s it," he whispered, his breath warm against her skin. "Just trust me." And with that, the game truly began, as Leon took control of the situation, leading Elara deeper into the lion''s den, where there was no turning back. The room seemed to close in around them, the air thick with unspoken tension as Leon held Elara close. Her breath came in shallow, uneven waves, her heart racing in her chest as she tried to steady herself against the overwhelming presence of the man before her. Elara''s mind was a whirlwind of emotions¡ªfear, anticipation, and an undeniable desire all mixed together, creating a storm that she struggled to control. She could feel Leon''s warmth seeping into her skin, his touch both reassuring and terrifying in its intensity. There was no escape from the reality of what was happening, no turning back from the path she had chosen. Leon''s grip on her waist was firm, but not harsh. His touch was possessive, yes, but there was a gentleness there too, a kind of restraint that only served to heighten the tension between them. His eyes bore into hers, dark and unreadable, yet she could sense the hunger lurking just beneath the surface. In that moment, Elara realized just how deeply she was in over her head. She had come here with a vague idea of what she wanted, but the reality of being in Leon''s presence, of feeling his power and control so acutely, was something entirely different. It thrilled her and frightened her in equal measure, and she wasn''t sure which feeling was stronger. Leon, on the other hand, was perfectly composed, though his own desires simmered just below the calm exterior he presented. He could see the conflict in Elara''s eyes, the way she teetered on the edge of submission, and it only fueled his own sense of control. S~ea??h the N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. There was something intoxicating about watching her struggle, knowing that he was the one who could either push her over the edge or pull her back from it. "Tell me, Elara," Leon murmured, his voice a low, soothing rumble that sent shivers down her spine. "What are you feeling right now?" Elara hesitated, her lips trembling as she searched for the right words. How could she possibly explain the tumult of emotions coursing through her? The fear of losing herself, the desire to be consumed, the need to understand what it was that drew her to him so irresistibly? "I¡­ I''m scared," she finally whispered, her voice barely audible. "But I don''t want to leave." Leon''s eyes softened slightly, a small smile playing on his lips. He had expected as much, but hearing her admit it only served to solidify his hold over her. "It''s okay to be scared," he replied, his tone gentle, almost comforting. "But I promise you, Elara, I won''t let anything happen to you that you don''t want." His words were a lifeline, a small assurance that gave her the courage to stay. But they were also a reminder of the power he held¡ªthe power to give or take away, to lead or to dominate. And that power, more than anything else, was what truly drew her to him. Elara nodded slowly, her breathing still ragged as she let herself relax into his hold. The fear was still there, but so was the trust¡ªtrust that Leon wouldn''t push her too far, that he would guide her through this unfamiliar territory with the same care and precision he had shown so far. Leon''s hand moved to her chin, tilting her head up so that their eyes met once more. "You don''t have to do this," he reminded her, his voice soft but firm. "But if you choose to stay, you need to let go. Let me show you what you''re searching for." There was a long pause as Elara weighed her options. The rational part of her mind screamed at her to leave, to walk away while she still could. But the part of her that was captivated by Leon, by his control and his confidence, refused to listen. In the end, the decision wasn''t really a decision at all¡ªit was inevitable. "I want to stay," she whispered, the words more a plea than a statement. Leon''s smile widened, satisfaction and something darker flickering in his eyes. "Good," he said softly. "Then let''s begin." Chapter 108 - 108: Moving out The sun was just beginning to rise, casting long shadows across the estate as Leon made his way to the Viscount''s office. The familiar stone walls of the estate seemed both comforting and confining. He had spent enough time here¡ªtime filled with moments that shaped him, challenged him, and deepened his resolve. But now, it was time to move forward. Leon pushed open the door to the Viscount''s study, his presence announced by the soft creak of wood against the stone floor. The Viscount, seated at his large oak desk, looked up as Leon entered. There was no surprise in his eyes, only a calm understanding. "You''re here to tell me you''re leaving, aren''t you?" the Viscount asked, his voice steady. It wasn''t a question; it was a statement of fact. Sear?h the n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon nodded, stepping further into the room. "Yes," he replied. "I plan to journey to the joint sect exams. It''s time for me to find my own path." The Viscount studied him for a moment, then leaned back in his chair, folding his hands in front of him. "I figured as much after Amelia left," he said with a sigh. "I knew this day would come sooner rather than later. You''ve always had that restless look in your eyes." Leon remained silent, allowing the Viscount''s words to sink in. There had been many things left unsaid between them, but he knew that the Viscount understood his decision. This was something that had been coming for a long time. Before Leon could respond, the Viscount opened a drawer in his desk and pulled out a rolled-up piece of parchment. He held it out to Leon, who took it with a raised eyebrow. "Here," the Viscount said. "This map will guide you to the location of the joint sect exams. It''s in a remote part of the empire, far from here. You''ll need to be careful on the journey¡ªthere are dangers on the roads, and the closer you get to the exam site, the more competitors and challenges you''ll face." Leon unrolled the map, studying the detailed markings. The location of the exam was deep within the mountains, surrounded by treacherous terrain. It would be a long journey, but one he was ready to undertake. The Viscount continued, his tone carrying a note of concern beneath the calm exterior. "The world outside these walls is unpredictable. Dangerous, even. You''ll need to stay vigilant." Leon''s lips curved into a small smile. "I''m aware. But that''s exactly why I need to go. There''s more for me to learn out there than I could ever find here." The Viscount nodded, his gaze softening as he regarded Leon. "You''ve made your choice, and I respect it. Just know that this place will always be here, should you ever need it." With that, the conversation was over. Leon offered a respectful nod and left the study, the map rolled up in his hand as his thoughts already turned to the journey ahead. As he made his way through the estate, the weight of nostalgia pressed down on him. His mind wandered back to the memories he had made here¡ªthe quiet moments shared with Amelia, Seraphina''s icy guidance, and the many challenges that had shaped him into the man he was now. The estate held those memories, but it no longer held him. He stepped out of the front gates, the grand entrance to the estate looming behind him as he ventured forward. For a moment, Leon paused, his hand resting on the gate. The familiar weight of his katana was at his side, and the path ahead stretched out before him, filled with uncertainty. Despite the tension that clung to him, Leon allowed himself a brief moment of reflection. His time here had been valuable, but he had never been one to grow attached to people who hadn''t earned their place in his heart. Amelia, Seraphina, and Lily¡ªthey had left their marks on him. But Felicia and Elara? They were fleeting encounters, nothing more. With a quiet sigh, Leon pushed open the gates and stepped out into the unknown. The vastness of the world stretched before him¡ªunexplored, unpredictable, and filled with possibilities. He was leaving behind the safety of the estate, venturing into a world where nothing was certain, and every step could lead to danger or opportunity. As the gates closed behind him with a soft thud, Leon felt a sense of finality. The chapter of his life spent within these walls was over, and now, the world outside awaited him. It was a world of chaos and power, of hidden dangers and untapped potential. With one final glance back at the estate, Leon squared his shoulders and began to walk. The path ahead was unknown, but it was his to conquer. Leon walked along the road, his silver hair fluttering in the wind as he ventured deeper into the unknown. The sky above was a brilliant blue, contrasting with the untamed wilderness surrounding him. As he moved forward, his thoughts drifted back to Amelia, Seraphina, and Lily. The people he had left behind, each with their own stories intertwined with his. He sighed, shaking his head as if to clear his mind of those memories. There was no room for sentimentality now; his journey into the wider world had only just begun, and he needed to stay focused. Suddenly, familiar howls and chattering echoed overhead, breaking the tranquility of the moment. Leon''s senses sharpened instantly. He didn''t need to see them to know what was approaching. "Damn," he cursed under his breath. "How could I forget those goddamn bandit monkeys?" Without hesitation, he reached for his katana, the cold steel materializing in his hand as he readied himself for the inevitable encounter. Nostalgia had briefly distracted him, though he wasn''t thesame as before and isn''t clueless of them, just like before he doesn''t plan to waste his time with them. His body, now enhanced by his recent experiences, was more than prepared for what was to come. The treetops rustled violently as several bandit monkeys leaped down from the branches, their shrieks and howls filling the air. Their eyes gleamed with greed and malice, eager to snatch away whatever valuables Leon carried. These wild monkeys, with their familiar chestnut fur and muscular bodies, that where glistening slightly, were just as vicious as before. Their entire being was brimming with energy and vitality as they pounced at him, though still looking healthy and well fed, their attacks where even more crazier than last time,it seems their craving for loot this time has risen to a whole new level. But Leon was faster this time¡ªmuch faster. With a single fluid motion, his katana swept through the air, the blade cutting through the first wave of monkeys with surgical precision. Blood sprayed as the bodies of the wild bandit monkeys hit the ground, lifeless before they even knew what had happened. Leon''s expression remained cold and focused as he moved through the remaining monkeys, dispatching them with ruthless efficiency. Unlike before, he didn''t hesitate. There was no room for hesitation. Just as he believed the fight was drawing to a close, something shifted in the air. The howls became more coordinated, and the trees rustled ominously. Leon paused, sensing something different¡ªa presence far stronger than the wild bandit monkeys he had just slaughtered. From the shadows of the trees emerged a group of feral bandit monkey generals. They were distinct from their wild counterparts, larger and more intimidating. Their fur was darker, with streaks of red running down their backs like war paint. Their eyes gleamed with a fiercer intelligence, and their claws were sharper, more dangerous. Leon''s gaze narrowed. These weren''t the same monkeys he had faced before. They were tougher, smarter, and far more dangerous. Still, his confidence didn''t waver. He gripped his katana tightly, preparing himself for the challenge ahead. The feral bandit monkey generals moved swiftly, coordinating their attacks with a level of precision that the wild monkeys lacked. Leon danced between them, parrying their strikes and countering with swift, deadly blows. Each clash of blades and claws sent sparks flying, but despite their strength, Leon had the upper hand. His enhanced abilities allowed him to move with a speed and power that left the generals struggling to keep up. One by one, they fell, their blood mixing with the earth beneath Leon''s feet. But even as he dispatched the last of the feral monkeys, a sudden, bone-chilling howl cut through the air, freezing everything in place. Leon''s face paled as he turned towards the source of the sound. This was no ordinary howl; it was filled with authority, a commanding presence that demanded attention. The air grew still, and even the remaining bandit monkeys fell silent, their eyes wide with fear. **** A/N: What do you think of this chapter, we are out of the ecchi scenes and moving forward with the plot... Chapter 109 - 109: A Mutant Beast... From the shadows emerged a towering figure¡ªa bandit monkey unlike any Leon had seen before. This was no wild or feral bandit monkey... Leon was sure of that, it definitely isn''t a wild or feral beast... If it isn''t, then it''s the Mutant Bandit Monkey King The Viscount had once told him about. Its fur was a deep, jet-black, almost shimmering in the light, with streaks of gold running through it like veins of precious metal. Its muscular body stood at nearly twice the height of the other monkeys, its long arms and sharp claws a testament to its strength. But what truly set it apart was the aura of power it exuded¡ªan overwhelming force that made even the air around it feel heavier. S~ea??h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The other monkeys cowered in its presence, their eyes downcast as if in submission. Leon could feel the raw strength radiating from the Monkey King. It was unlike anything he had encountered before. The feral generals were one thing, but this... this was on an entirely different level. His grip on the katana tightened as he stared down the Monkey King. Even with his [Blitz] skill and his sharpened intuition, he could tell that this fight would push him to his limits. The Monkey King''s aura was suffocating, and Leon could vaguely sense that even with his newfound strength, he might only be able to barely match this beast in combat. But there was no turning back now. The Mutant Bandit Monkey King locked eyes with Leon, its lips curling into a sinister snarl. The battle was about to begin, and Leon would have to give it everything he had to survive. He steadied his breathing, focusing his mind and body for the fight ahead. The world seemed to narrow down to just him and the Monkey King. Leon''s eyes locked onto the Mutant Bandit Monkey King, watching as the towering beast leaped from its perch with an agility that belied its massive frame. The ground trembled under the weight of its landing, and Leon braced himself for the inevitable clash. He could feel the tension in the air, every single bandit monkey in the area going completely silent, their greedy eyes fixed on the battle that was about to unfold. The King stood still for a moment, assessing Leon with cold, calculating eyes. Its fur gleamed under the sunlight, the golden streaks running through it shimmering with power. It''s eyes would move to Leon''s spatial bag every now and then. There was no doubt in Leon''s mind: this creature was the apex predator of the bandit monkeys. From the intensity of its gaze, it was clear that a direct confrontation was unavoidable. These beasts were too desperate for loot to let him pass. With a deep breath, Leon steadied himself, adjusting his stance as his katana gleamed in the light. There would be no underestimating this foe. He had faced tough battles before, but this was different. The sheer presence of the Monkey King was overwhelming, and Leon knew that the stakes had just risen to a new level. Without warning, the Monkey King roared, the sound reverberating through the trees like a shockwave. Leon''s instincts screamed at him to brace himself, but even prepared, the impact of the soundwave hit him like a hammer, forcing him to take a step back. The Monkey King''s roar wasn''t just a display of dominance¡ªit was a skill. The sonic energy rippled through the air, distorting the surroundings and throwing Leon off balance. Leon wasn''t y et at the level we''re he could dodge the speed of sound, so he could only grit his teeth and try to move away from the place the skill was concentrated at, his eyes narrowing in concentration as he fought to steady himself. The Monkey King''s muscles coiled as it lunged forward, closing the gap between them in an instant. Leon barely managed to sidestep the King''s powerful swing. The wind from the blow whipped past his face, and the force of it was enough to send loose dirt and debris flying. Leon quickly countered, bringing his katana down in a swift, precise arc aimed at the King''s side. But the beast was faster than he anticipated. With a speed that seemed impossible for something of its size, the Monkey King twisted its body, dodging the blade by mere inches. Its eyes gleamed with cunning as it retaliated with a powerful backhanded swipe of its massive claw. Leon threw himself backward, narrowly avoiding the claws that would have torn through flesh and bone with ease. The King''s strength was monstrous, each of its movements packed with lethal power. He had no room for error in this fight¡ªone misstep and it would be over. The Monkey King didn''t let up, pressing its advantage with relentless aggression. It came at Leon with a flurry of attacks¡ªswipes, punches, and kicks¡ªall enhanced by a faint layer of golden Qi that coated its body. Leon could feel the weight of each strike, the energy behind them amplified by the King''s Qi manipulation. He danced around the onslaught, parrying when he could, but mostly relying on his agility to stay out of the beast''s lethal reach. Their battle was a blur of motion, each combatant testing the other''s limits. Leon used every ounce of his speed, weaving through the Monkey King''s attacks like a leaf in the wind. But even as he dodged and parried, he could feel the raw power behind each strike. The ground reverberated under the force of the King''s blows, and the air itself seemed to vibrate with the intensity of their battle. Leon''s katana flashed in the sunlight as he struck at the King''s exposed flanks, trying to find an opening. But the beast was quick, its instincts honed by countless battles. It anticipated Leon''s movements, deflecting the blade with its forearm, the metallic clash echoing through the forest. The Monkey King then lashed out with a vicious kick, and though Leon managed to block it with his katana, the impact still sent him skidding backward, his feet digging into the dirt. The Monkey King snarled, clearly frustrated that Leon had managed to hold his own for so long. Its eyes narrowed, and it crouched low, its body tensing like a spring coiled to strike. Leon could feel the change in the air, the charged energy of the King preparing for something far more dangerous. He knew he couldn''t allow the beast to dictate the pace of the battle¡ªhe had to stay on the offensive. With a swift burst of speed, Leon closed the distance between them, his katana slicing through the air with deadly precision. The Monkey King responded in kind, meeting him head-on. Clang-! Clang-!! Clang-!!! Their blades and claws clashed repeatedly, sparks flying as metal met flesh and bone. Leon could feel his muscles straining with the effort of keeping up with the King''s relentless attacks, but he couldn''t afford to slow down. Not for a second. At one point, the Monkey King''s claws grazed Leon''s arm, tearing through his clothing and leaving a shallow cut. The pain was sharp, but Leon pushed it aside, focusing solely on the battle. He retaliated with a quick slash, managing to draw blood from the King''s side. The beast roared in anger, but instead of retreating, it only became more aggressive. The King charged at Leon with renewed fury, its massive fists slamming into the ground where Leon had been standing moments before. The impact sent a shockwave through the earth, knocking Leon off balance. Seizing the opportunity, the Monkey King lunged at him, claws extended, ready to tear him apart. But Leon wasn''t finished yet. With a surge of energy, he rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding the King''s claws. As he sprang back to his feet, he willed a pair of daggers to appear in his hands. His Assassin instincts kicked in, and he knew that brute force alone wouldn''t win this fight. He needed to outthink the beast. He decided to use thesame tactics he has once used against the dungeon boss, who knows, this monkey might fall for it too... With calculated precision, Leon quickly threw the daggers in three different calculated directions, each one aimed at a potential escape route for the King. The Monkey King, reacting on instinct, dodged the first two daggers, but in doing so, it unknowingly moved into the path Leon had intended. Chapter 110 - 110: A Mutant Beast... (2) The Monkey King, reacting on instinct, dodged the first two daggers, but in doing so, it unknowingly moved into the path Leon had intended. S§×arch* The N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. A grin spread across Leon''s face as the Monkey King found itself exactly where he wanted it. He lunged forward, his katana flashing in a deadly arc. The blade sliced through the air, cutting deep into the Monkey King''s side. The beast howled in pain, its eyes wide with shock as blood sprayed from the wound. But this wasn''t enough to stop the King. With a furious roar, it activated its Qi, the golden energy enveloping its body growing brighter. Leon barely had time to react as the Monkey King unleashed another sonic shockwave, the sound crashing into Leon like a physical force. He staggered back, his ears ringing and his vision blurred. The Monkey King didn''t waste a second. It charged forward, its claws glowing with Qi as it aimed for Leon''s chest. Leon managed to deflect the blow with his katana, but the force behind it sent him skidding across the ground. His muscles screamed in protest, but he refused to give in. Gritting his teeth, Leon focused on circulating his own mana, pushing the energy through his meridians to counter the effects of the Monkey King''s Qi-enhanced attacks. The pain in his body lessened slightly, and he felt his strength returning. He couldn''t let the King overwhelm him. With a deep breath, Leon steadied himself, his eyes narrowing as he watched the Monkey King approach. This was it¡ªthe final clash. He could feel it in the air. The King was throwing everything it had into this fight, and Leon needed to match that intensity. The Monkey King lunged at him once more, its claws aiming for his throat. But this time, Leon was ready. He sidestepped the attack, his katana slicing through the air in a perfect arc. The blade met the King''s exposed side, cutting deep into its flesh. The beast howled in pain, but Leon didn''t stop there. He followed up with a flurry of strikes, each one aimed at a vital point. The Monkey King tried to defend itself, but Leon''s speed and precision were too much. His katana cut through muscle and bone, weakening the King with each blow. Finally, with a powerful upward slash, Leon struck the final blow. His katana sliced through the Monkey King''s chest, cutting through bone and sinew. The King let out a gurgling roar, a desperate call to its pack. Even with the severe wound, the beast''s survival instincts kicked in, urging it to flee. Using every last ounce of strength, the Monkey King swiftly withdrew, its massive legs pounding against the earth with heavy thuds. The King leaped onto a nearby tree branch, leaving behind a gruesome trail of blood from its grievous injuries. The crimson trail smeared across the forest floor, a testament to how close the creature had come to death. The forest itself seemed to hold its breath as the mighty King, once full of pride and strength, now clung to life, roaring weakly at what remained of its bandit monkey pack. The message was clear¡ªtheir hunger for loot no longer mattered. Survival was now paramount. One by one, the remaining bandit monkeys followed after their injured King, their once fierce expressions replaced with uncertainty and fear. They moved quickly through the trees, their eyes darting between Leon and their retreating leader. Leon stood still, watching the scene unfold with a heavy breath. His body ached from the intense battle, and the adrenaline that had fueled him was starting to fade. He could see the Monkey King in the distance, its once majestic form reduced to a desperate creature struggling to survive. Blood dripped from the trees as it leaped from branch to branch, every movement leaving a crimson mark. The bandit monkeys were quieter now, their chattering reduced to hushed whispers as they trailed after their King. The once chaotic forest had fallen into an eerie silence, broken only by the sound of the wounded King''s retreat. Leon didn''t bother to chase after them. He had no interest in finishing off the wounded creature or prolonging the fight. The battle was over, and the path ahead was now clear. He sheathed his katana, wiping the sweat from his brow as he took a deep breath. The sight of the bloodied trail disappearing into the forest made him feel a sense of finality. With a determined look in his eyes, Leon continued on his journey, leaving the battlefield behind. The echoes of the battle slowly faded as he moved forward, focused once again on his destination. After leaving the battle behind him, Leon continued down the long, winding path. He wasn''t far from the central part of the region now, but the journey wasn''t an easy one. His decision to travel by foot had seemed natural to him. There was something freeing about walking alone through the wilderness, relying only on himself for survival. Every step took him further from the Viscount''s estate and deeper into the unknown. The wind played with his silver hair as he walked, his thoughts drifting back to the people he had left behind. He thought of Amelia, Seraphina, and Lily. For a moment, he allowed himself to wonder how they were faring, especially Amelia, it seems distance really makes the heart grow fonder. But then, he quickly shook his head, pushing those thoughts aside. His path was set, and he couldn''t afford to be distracted by emotions. He had more important things to focus on. The terrain grew more challenging as the hours passed. The dense forests gave way to rocky hills and narrow paths, with jagged cliffs rising on either side. The air was cooler here, and the occasional gust of wind carried with it the scent of pine and distant rain. Leon''s steps were steady, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of danger. It wasn''t long before his instincts were proven right. From the shadows of the cliffs, a group of armed men appeared, their rough, tatte red clothing and menacing grins revealing their intentions long before they spoke. "Well, well, what do we have here?" one of the men sneered, a maniacal grin spread out on his face, as he stepped forward with a blade in hand. "A lone traveler in our territory? You must have a death wish." Leon''s eyes narrowed as he sized up the group. There were five of them, all bandits by the looks of it. They looked robust and muscular, when their tall muscular frame is compared to his lean figure it was only common sense for one to think he''ll be crushed easily by the five versus one gang up. They were strong in their own rights, but it''s not always good to judge a book by its cover even when things were as obvious as it is now, but still it couldn''t be helped... Their weapons were crude, but the glint in their eyes told him that they had experience in ambushing travelers. The leaves of the bandit group harrumphed in anger when he saw Leon''s indifferent attitude despite the stakes being against him, an unsettling feeling rose in his heart, but he ultimately choosed to ignore it, after all, Leon with his looks, remembers him of some naive young master venturing out of his clan to the cruel outside world, couped with Leon''s indifferent attitude he vowed to teach Leon a lesson. Without a word, Leon reached for his katana, the blade appearing in his hand as he readied himself for the inevitable fight. The bandits didn''t hesitate. They lunged at him, their weapons raised. But Leon was faster. With a swift motion, he deflected the first strike, his katana flashing in the dim light as he countered with a precise slash that cut down the nearest bandit. The blade sliced cleanly through the man''s neck, and his head was sent rolling into the air from the momentum of the strike. As it landed on the ground, the headless Corpse stood still for a brief moment, as if in shock. The bandit''s companions froze in place as they witnessed the gruesome scene, but he headless body soon crumpled to the ground, lifeless. Before the head went blank, the bandit''s final vision was that of his own body, slumping alongside his falen comrades. The other bandits faltered for a moment, clearly not expecting such resistance, but their hesitation was brief. **** A/N; How was the chapter, what do you guys think of it, I''ll try to fill in the dno chs as soon as possible... Chapter 111 - 111: Silverveil, the central part... "Looks like we underestimated that bastard, he definitely isn''t normal..." The Leader said with furrowed brows... "Do you think he''s probably, a cultivator..." A guy beside him said with a look of dread on his face, brows trickling down his face, a sense of premonition rising in his heart as he stared with wide eyes at the gruesome sight of the headless corpse of his fellow bandit... "I hope his strength isn''t that high... We choose the wrong target this time,'' The leader''s eyes narrowed at Leon as he said this... Letting out a low sigh, The bandit made hand signals as he pointed at Leon, ordering the rest of the group to attack without speaking... Now he had made such enemy, he has to try his very best to kill him and end everything here, because if Leon is allowed to escape and gets even more stronger in the future, becoming a powerhouse that can eliminate them without much effort, that''ll definitely be troublesome... They regrouped and attacked again, this time with more coordination. "Don''t let him escape!" The leader gritted his teeth and yelled, with how his subordinate was brutally killed he knew this battle is definitely not going to be an easy one... "Hmmph! As if I planned to, you death-courting fools!" Leon snorted and moved forward to meet the group, hia movements were fluid, his katana slicing through the air with deadly precision. He dodged and parried their attacks with ease, his body moving almost on instinct as he took down each of his attackers one by one. The second bandit rushed at him with a wild swing of his club, but Leon sidestepped, delivering a clean cut to the man''s torso. Blood spurted from the wound, and the bandit collapsed to the ground, his vision fading to black as the realization of his mistake washed over him. "A group of mere mortal bandits actually dared to challenge me," Leon muttered, his voice calm and cold. Though these men were stronger than normal humans as they were genuinely body-tempering experts- they ultimately hadn''t reached the level of true cultivators. The third bandit, seeing his comrades fall, let out a desperate cry and charged forward, but Leon met him with a deadly strike. The bandit''s weapon was knocked from his hand, a look of despair spreading on his face at that moment, and before he could react, Leon''s katana cleaved through his chest. He gasped for breath, his eyes wide with shock as he fell to his knees, his life slipping away. The fourth and fifth bandits lost all their resistance after seeing all that had happened, they quickly tried to run, but Leon was faster. With a quick leap, he closed the distance between them and cut them down with two swift strikes. Their bodies hit the ground, lifeless, their final moments filled with regret and fear. These bandits were unlucky this time around. They had chosen the wrong man for their devious plans, and with their weak strength, they never stood a chance. Leon sheathed his katana, his gaze lingering on the bodies for a moment before he turned and continued on his way. Encounters like this were becoming more frequent the further he ventured from the estate. The wilderness was dangerous, filled with both human and beast threats, but Leon was prepared for whatever came his way. As the days passed, Leon encountered more dangers on his journey. Wild beasts occasionally crossed his path-wolves, giant serpents, and even the occasional rogue mutant beast-but none posed a significant threat to him,only the mutants proved to be a little troublesome. His skills were sharpened with each encounter, and his strength grew with every battle. Despite the challenges, he found himself appreciating the solitude. The journey gave him time to think, to reflect on everything he had experienced so far. The world was vast and full of mysteries, and there was so much he still didn''t understand. But with every step, he felt like he was getting closer to something important. The path ahead was uncertain, but he was determined to walk it, no matter what obstacles stood in his way. Eventually, after days of traveling, Leon reached the central part of the region. The landscape shifted once again, with the rocky hills giving way to open plains and small villages dotting the horizon. The village he arrived at was a small, bustling hub of activity, with merchants and traders selling their goods to the locals. It was a lively place, filled with the sounds of people haggling over prices and the scent of freshly baked bread wafting through the air. Leon found a quiet corner near the village square and sat down to rest. He had made it this far, but his journey was far from over. He knew that once he reached the capital, he would need to find a merchant caravan to travel with. The Viscount had suggested joining a caravan for the remainder of the journey, and it made sense. Traveling to the capital alone would be far more dangerous than what he had already experienced. The roads were longer, and the risks were greater. Even with the map, without experience of this regions, he stood a high chance of getting lost, as the routes were extremely strange and similar. But for now, he allowed himself a moment of peace. The central part of the region was a safe haven Compared to the wilderness he had just traversed, and it would him a brief respite before the next leg of his journey. Leon stood at the edge of the bustling village, his silver hair catching the late afternoon light as it fluttered in the wind. His journey had been long, filled with dangers, both human and beast. But now, as he looked over the sprawling settlement before him, a small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. "Finally," he muttered to himself, taking in the sight of the village. "I''ve finally reached Silverveil, the central part of this region." Silverveil was a lively place, nestled in the heart of the region like a hidden gem. The village was known for its trade, where merchants from different corners of the land would gather to exchange goods, rest, and prepare for their journey to the capital. Wooden stalls lined the streets, overflowing with colorful fabrics, exotic spices, and finely crafted tools. The air was filled with the scent of fresh bread and roasting meat, while the sounds of haggling and laughter created a symphony of life. S~ea??h the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon walked through the village, his steps slow and deliberate as he observed the people around him. Despite the vibrancy of the place, he couldn''t shake the weariness from his bones. Days of travel and constant vigilance had taken their toll, and even now, he felt the weight of fatigue pressing down on him. But he had made it. Silverveil was the hub he had been aiming for, the place where he could rest and regroup before continuing on to the capital. The Viscount had been right¡ªjoining a merchant caravan from here would be the smartest move. The road to the capital was treacherous, and while Leon was confident in his abilities, traveling with others would reduce the risks. As he continued to walk through the village, he noticed a group of merchants gathered near the central square, their wagons loaded with goods. They were deep in conversation, likely discussing the logistics of their next journey. Leon''s sharp eyes scanned the group, assessing them as potential travel companions for the road ahead. He would approach them soon, but for now, he allowed himself a brief moment of respite. Stepping into a nearby inn, he found a quiet corner and ordered a simple meal. As he waited for his food, he couldn''t help but think back on the encounters he had faced during his journey. The bandit monkeys, the wild beasts, the bandits¡ªthey were all behind him now. Each battle had been a test of his strength and resolve, and though he had emerged victorious, he knew the challenges would only grow more difficult from here. His thoughts drifted back to the Viscount''s words of warning before he had left the estate. The path to the capital wasn''t just about surviving the physical dangers¡ªit was about preparing himself for what awaited him at the Academy. He would need to be sharper, stronger, and more focused than ever before. A Chapter 112 - 112: Finding an inn... The Academy wasn''t just a place of learning; it was a battlefield of its own, where only the strongest would rise to the top. Leon''s eyes narrowed as he thought about the trials ahead. He wasn''t afraid¡ªhe had come too far to be daunted by what lay in wait. But he was cautious. There was no room for arrogance in this world, and he knew that underestimating his enemies would lead to his downfall. The innkeeper brought him his meal, and Leon ate in silence, his mind already planning his next move. Silverveil was a temporary stop, a momentary pause in his journey. Soon, he would be on the road again, heading for the capital, where his true test awaited. As the sun began to set, casting the village in a warm, golden glow, Leon leaned back in his and closed his eyes. He could feel the weight of the day''s journey easing from his shoulders, but his resolve remained firm. Silverveil was just the beginning. The capital, the Academy, the future¡ªthey were all waiting for him. The setting sun casted a warm orange glow over the village, Leon leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes. He could hear the distant sounds of the merchants packing up their stalls, and the laughter of children playing nearby. For the first time in days, he felt a sense of calm. But he knew it wouldn''t last. The capital was waiting for him, and with it, new challenges and dangers that he could only imagine. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for what was to Come. S§×arch* The ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. And he would be ready. He heard the merchants planned to leave in two days, he''ll join them when he leaves, for now he needs to find an inn to rest... Leon pulled his cloak tighter around his shoulders as he stepped through the narrow streets of the town. The day''s journey had been long and arduous, his boots coated in a layer of dust from the dry, cracked road that stretched for miles behind him. The sun had dipped below the horizon, leaving only the faintest glimmers of twilight, and the cool night air now nipped at his skin. He approached an inn, its wooden sign swaying gently in the breeze. Faded gold lettering spelled out The Gilded Rest though time had worn the words almost unreadable. Warm light spilled from the windows, a beacon of comfort in the cold night. The sound of laughter and clinking mugs drifted from within, promising respite from his travels. Leon pushed open the heavy oak door, which creaked under his touch, and stepped inside. The scent of roasted meat and spiced wine filled the air, mingling with the familiar, earthy smell of well-worn wood. The inn''s common room was alive with activity¡ªmerchants, travelers, and a few locals gathered around tables, sharing stories and drinks. Despite the bustle, the atmosphere was inviting, the kind of place that made even the most hardened of wanderers feel at ease. He approached the counter where the innkeeper, a stout man with a bushy beard and kind eyes, polished a mug absentmindedly. The man''s gaze flicked up to Leon, taking in his travel-worn appearance. "Looking for a place to rest, are you?" the innkeeper asked, his voice gruff but not unfriendly. Leon nodded, reaching into his satchel and pulling out a small pouch. The soft clink of gold coins inside was the only response needed. The innkeeper''s eyes briefly flickered with interest as Leon untied the pouch and poured a few coins onto the counter. They gleamed in the dim light, catching the attention of a few patrons nearby, but Leon paid them no mind. "How long will you be staying, lad?" the innkeeper asked, eyeing the gold appreciatively. "For two nights," Leon replied. "A bed and a meal, if you have it." The innkeeper grunted in agreement, understanding the weary look in Leon''s eyes. "You planned to leave with the merchants don''t you" "Smart lad. Many push too hard, thinking they can outrun their fatigue. They don''t always make it to the next town, or wherever you''re destination is, one can only be safer by travelling with the merchants" He eyed the pouch of coins again. "Ten gold coins and the room is yours for another night." Leon slid the coins across the counter without hesitation. The innkeeper''s fingers closed around them, and he nodded with satisfaction. "I''ll make sure the room stays prepared for you," he said. "And if you need anything else, just let me know." With the arrangements made, Leon felt a little more at ease. Two nights here would give him the time to rest, to think, and to plan. There were supplies to be gathered, and information to be discreetly acquired before continuing on his journey. The innkeeper nodded and swept the coins into his hand with practiced ease. "You''ve come to the right place. We''ve got the best rooms in town, and the kitchen''s still open. I''ll have a plate sent up to your room." Leon nodded in thanks. The innkeeper motioned to a young serving girl nearby, who had been waiting with a tray balanced expertly on her hip. She smiled at Leon before turning and leading him through the common room, up a narrow staircase at the back. Her footsteps were light and quick, and Leon followed silently, his mind wandering to the days ahead. The room she led him to was modest but clean. A simple wooden bed with fresh linens, a small table by the window, and a basin of water for washing. The hearth was unlit, but the evening was cool enough that Leon didn''t mind. After days on the road, it was more than enough. "The meal will be up shortly," the serving girl said with a smile, before turning to leave. As the door clicked shut behind her, Leon let out a breath he hadn''t realized he''d been holding. He crossed the room to the small window and pushed it open, letting the cool night breeze wash over him. Below, the town was quieting, the last remnants of daylight fading into darkness. Somewhere in the distance, he could hear the faint melody of a flute, the sound carrying through the still air. He turned back to the room and slowly began to remove his traveling gear, the weight of the day finally lifting from his shoulders. His thoughts drifted to the journey ahead¡ªShang City was still a long way off, and the path was filled with uncertainties. But for tonight, at least, he could rest. The knock at the door came just as he finished removing his boots. The serving girl entered with a tray laden with food: a thick slice of bread, a bowl of stew still steaming, and a tankard of ale. She placed it on the table with a practiced grace, offering Leon another smile before slipping out of the room as quietly as she had come. Leon sat down at the table, the warmth of the meal filling the small room. As he ate, his thoughts once again turned to the road ahead. There was much to be done, many challenges to face. But for now, in the quiet of the inn, with a meal in his belly and a bed waiting for him, he allowed himself the rare luxury of peace. Tomorrow, he would explore the town and see what it had to offer¡ªperhaps even pick up a few rumors that could prove useful. He still need to do something about the dungeon which would give him chance to acquire the treasure he needed... He hoped to find and raid a dungeon of that kind soon... Also the capital city and the academy exams awaited, but for now, he allowed himself to focus on the present. He would be ready when the time came to move on. For now, he would rest. The early morning rising sun cast a warm glow over the central part of Silverveil Village. The streets bustled with the daily activity of villagers, merchants, and travelers. Leon walked through the crowded streets, his silver hair catching the light, standing out in the sea of people. After his long journey, the weariness was finally beginning to catch up with him. **** A/N Sorry for the dno chapters, I am slowly working on filling all of them... What do you think of the story so far... Chapter 113 - Sear?h the N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 114 - 114: Trying to join the raid The words of the Mercenary made a lot of sense, and had changed the point of view of the listiners... sea??h th§× n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. No longer were the mercenaries inconvenient outsiders overstaying their welcome. They were the ones standing between the village and certain destruction. Leon took another sip of his tea, considering the information he had just gathered. The dungeon was more dangerous than he had anticipated, but that only made it more appealing. The greater the danger, the greater the rewards. And if the dungeon truly held nature-affinity treasures, it was a risk worth taking. He stood up, leaving a few coins on the table as payment, and nodded to the shopkeeper on his way out. As he stepped back into the bustling streets, the system''s familiar presence stirred within him once more, he doesn''t know why but whenever the system''s about to speak he would sense it before hand through a strange connection.. . A prompt appearing in his front, a gruff manly voice resounding in his head as it appeared, [That''s definitely a nature affinity dungeon young lad, I can''t believe you''re this lucky, though there''s still the matter of whether the dungeon would drop the spirit Lotus or not, try not to mess things up] Leon sighed at this point, he was surprised that it was the male part of his system that spoke this time around, he was expecting the female voice but he didn''t get what he wanted... Sighing again, his eyes drifted to the prompt in his view... ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Dungeon of Nature''s Grasp Host, this dungeon has a high probability of containing nature-affinity treasures and beasts. Raid it to obtain the treasure you seek and skills that align with the essence of life and growth. Warning: The dungeon is dangerous, and its beasts possess unique traits. Proceed with caution. ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon smirked, his decision solidified. He would seek out the village head and learn more about this dungeon. The merchants may have their own plans, but he had his own agenda. Whatever treasures lay within that dungeon, he would claim them for himself. With a determined stride, Leon made his way toward the village head''s residence, ready to uncover the secrets of the Dungeon of Nature''s Grasp. With this, he''d finally gotten a lead on how to obtain the treasure that would grant him spirit sense. Yet, the merchants had their eyes firmly set on the dungeon, making it nearly impossible to claim the rare treasure even if it dropped after a kill. Frustration gnawed at him, knowing how elusive his goal was... Leon stepped out of the tea shop, the crisp morning air filling his lungs as the sun began to rise over Silverveil Village. The soft glow bathed the village in warm light, and for a moment, everything seemed peaceful. But Leon knew better. The rumors he''d heard inside the tea shop had stirred something in him, a mix of curiosity and determination. The streets were already bustling with activity as merchants set up their stalls, villagers went about their daily routines, and adventurers and mercenaries prepared for the day''s tasks. The scent of freshly baked bread and the earthy aroma of brewing tea filled the air, but Leon''s mind was elsewhere. He walked with purpose, his silver hair catching the light as he made his way toward the merchant guild hall. His thoughts raced as he considered the dungeon the villagers had been murmuring about. If the rumors were true, this dungeon could be the opportunity he needed. But it was clear that entering alone wasn''t an option. He needed to join the raid, and that meant dealing with the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. As he approached the merchant guild hall, he couldn''t help but notice the change in the villagers'' demeanor. Suddenly, someone called out from behind, the voice rough and unpolished. Leon stopped in his tracks and turned around. It was the wiry, bearded man he had noticed whispering with another at the tea shop earlier. His face was weathered, with lines that told stories of hardship and uncertainty. The man''s sharp eyes locked onto Leon with a mix of curiosity and concern as he approached, the sound of his boots scuffing against the dirt road. "You''re headed to the Merchant Guild Hall, right?" the wiry man asked, his voice gruff yet laced with concern. "That place is for registering for the raid. Are you planning to join it, kid?" Leon, his expression calm but distant, merely nodded. His mind was elsewhere, focused on the task ahead. He wasn''t in the mood for idle chatter with a stranger, especially one whose intentions were unclear. He started to turn away, his steps measured and purposeful. "Do you know the requirements?" the wiry man pressed, stepping closer as if the distance between them made his warning less urgent. His voice had a slight tremor, betraying the fear he harbored for the dangers of the dungeon. He didn''t want to see another young soul march into the jaws of death, unaware of the risks that awaited them. The wiry man''s eyes searched Leon''s face for any sign of hesitation. Leon stopped again, raising a brow slightly at the question. "Requirements?" The wiry man allowed a faint smile to creep onto his lips, though it was more a mask for his inner judgment. ''Naive,'' he thought to himself. ''This kid doesn''t even know what he''s getting into.'' His tone became almost condescending as he replied, "The requirement is that you''ve got to be a cultivator at least in the Qi Refining Realm." He leaned back, expecting to see shock or apprehension on Leon''s face. After all, such strength was not something that came easily to most. To the wiry man''s surprise, Leon merely sighed, a sense of relief washing over his features. "I see. Farewell, then," Leon said, his voice carrying a casual confidence as he resumed his stride without another glance at the man. He had met the requirement without a second thought, and engaging in further conversation felt like a waste of time. The wiry man stood there, mouth slightly agape, his earlier smugness dissolving into astonishment. Next to him, the thick-bearded man, who had joined the conversation with a nod of approval earlier, now stared in disbelief as they watched Leon walk away with a quiet self-assurance. "You think he''s a cultivator?" the thick-bearded man finally asked, his voice low with newfound respect. The wiry man nodded slowly, still watching Leon''s retreating figure. "He is. Such a young genius¡­ He definitely heard what I said. I guess I was worrying for nothing." For men like them, mere mortals with no connection to the mysteries of cultivation, encountering someone like Leon was like glimpsing a star from a distant world¡ªbrilliant and unreachable. A cultivator was someone they could only admire from afar, a figure who walked paths of power that they could never dream of treading. Their gazes lingered on Leon for a moment longer before shifting to the merchants in the bustling marketplace around them. The conversation they had overheard at the tea shop replayed in their minds. This place, the heart of the village was dominated by a large, wooden building with intricately carved pillars and heavy, ornate doors. This was the merchant guild hall the place Leon was headed to was at it''s center, at the surrounding of that place traders, adventurers, and mercenaries conducted their deals and sought opportunities. The building had a well-worn look, but its grandeur showed the importance it held in this small region. The air was filled with the sound of haggling, the clinking of coins, and the occasional shout of merchants calling out their wares. Taking all of this in, the two men sighed, Just yesterday, the townsfolk had eyed the merchants with suspicion and caution, mistrust clouding their interactions. After all these merchants were nothing but greedy bastards in their eyes, they won''t hesitate to rip the villagers of their hard earned money, But now, with the threat of disaster looming ever so closely, perspectives had shifted. The merchants had become figures of hope, their wealth and connections seen as potential salvation from the calamity that could strike at any moment. For once actually, they might actually be able to benefit from this mutual connection between the villagers and the merchants. Meanwhile, Leon, catching a glimpse of their changed expressions, smirked inwardly. "Funny how quickly people change their tune when they realize what''s at stake," he mused to himself, his thoughts drifting as he neared the heavy doors of the Merchant Guild Hall. With a deep breath, he pushed them open, the weight of the wooden doors giving way to the unknown world that awaited him inside. Chapter 115 - 115: Deathbringer Mercenary Squad Again?! The guild hall was bathed in the soft light of midday, the hum of conversation filling the air. As Leon stepped inside, he couldn''t help but feel a mix of anticipation and calm. This was just the beginning, and the path ahead was shrouded in uncertainty¡ªyet his resolve remained unshaken. His eyes scanned the board until they landed on a fresh notice: "Dungeon Raid ¨C Seeking Participants." It mentioned a recently discovered dungeon in the outskirts of the village, filled with nature-affinity beasts. His system had already hinted at the potential rewards inside, which piqued his interest. Leon made his way into the guild hall, pushing past the heavy doors. Inside, the atmosphere was just as lively. Merchants gathered around tables covered with maps, goods, and contracts, while adventurers and mercenaries sat in groups, discussing plans and strategies. The scent of tea and freshly baked bread wafted through the air from a small vendor tucked away in the corner. Leon''s gaze shifted toward the back of the hall, where a large counter stood with several attendants processing requests and inquiries. He approached the counter, where a middle-aged man with sharp eyes and a thick ledger in front of him stood ready to assist. The man''s clothes, while simple, had a refined look that marked him as someone of importance in the guild. Leon stepped forward, clearing his throat. "I''m here to apply for the dungeon raid." The attendant looked up from his ledger, sizing Leon up. "Another one, eh? We''ve had a lot of interest in that dungeon lately. Dangerous place, from what I hear. The merchants have extended their stay just for this raid. But before I proceed, I need to know a few things." Leon nodded, keeping his expression calm. "First," the attendant began, "what''s your cultivation level? We''re only accepting those at the Qi Refining realm and above." Leon responded confidently, "I''m at the peak of the Qi Refining realm." The attendant raised an eyebrow, impressed. "Peak, huh? That''ll certainly qualify you, but you''ll still need to go through the process. The merchants sponsoring this raid are taking things very seriously. They''ve hired top-tier protection to make sure things go smoothly." Leon''s eyes narrowed slightly. "Protection? Who''s leading the mercenary group?" The attendant glanced around the noisy hall before leaning in slightly. "The Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. They''re the top mercenaries in the region. Ruthless, efficient, and expensive. Only the wealthiest merchants can afford their services." Leon frowned at the mention of the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. His mind raced as he thought about their leader and the complicated history he had with him. The son of Lord Deathbringer had been after Amelia for quite some time, and their previous encounter had been tense. The only reason the young master whom he doesn''t know his name and his father, Lord Deathbringer hadn''t attacked him was because Seraphina had been with him. Ever since then, he hadn''t veiwed the both of them in a good light, if the chance provided itself it''s likely that Leon wouldn''t hesitate to kill the two of them. But in the middle of a delicate mission such as this one, the young master and his father would prove to be troublesome and would make things harder for Leon. "Deathbringer, huh?" Leon muttered under his breath as he tried to suppress the killing intent surging within him. ''Seems like this raid just got a lot more complicated.'' The attendant didn''t catch Leon''s killing intent but continued with the application process. "You''ll need to register as a lone fighter. The merchants aren''t allowing anyone to enter the dungeon without being part of the official raid group. So, if you''re serious about this, you''ll need to sign up with us. We''ll assign you a group, and you''ll be briefed by the mercenary squad before the raid begins." Leon nodded, realizing he had no other choice if he wanted to access the dungeon. "Fine. What do I need to do?" The attendant pulled out a smaller ledger, flipping it open to an empty page. "I''ll need your name, cultivation level, and any special skills you possess. Then you''ll need to meet with the representative of the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad for the final approval." Leon provided his details of course, he didn''t give them exactly what they wanted, with a few words everything moved smoothly and after a few moments, the attendant nodded and handed him a small token. "Take this to the back room. That''s where the Deathbringer representative is conducting interviews. They''ll determine if you''re fit for the raid." Leon took the token and made his way toward the back of the guild hall. As he walked, he overheard murmurs from a group of villagers seated at a nearby table. "The dungeon''s beasts have already broken through some of the trees near the portal," one man whispered, his voice tense. "If those merchants weren''t interested, who knows how long it''d be before they completely broke out. This village would be razed to the ground." Another villager gulped, beads of sweat forming on his brow. "We''re lucky the merchants are taking care of it. Otherwise, we''d be in real trouble." Leon''s sharp eyes caught a merchant badge on one of the men. He must have been the one spreading the word about the dungeon. The villagers seemed to hang onto every word he said, realizing just how close they had been to disaster. For a moment, their previous complaints about the merchants staying in the village seemed foolish. Now, they saw the merchants as wise sages, their presence a blessing in disguise. Leon couldn''t help but shake his head as he continued walking. He understood the gravity of the situation, but his focus was on the dungeon and the dangers that awaited him there. He reached the door to the back room and knocked twice before entering. Inside, the atmosphere was different¡ªdarker, more tense. Seated behind a small desk was a large, muscular man with a scar running down his face. His eyes were cold and calculating, and the emblem of the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad was emblazoned on his chest. This was the representative. Leon stepped forward, presenting his token. The man looked up, his gaze sharp. "You''re here to join the raid?" Leon nodded. "That''s right." The mercenary leaned back in his chair, scrutinizing Leon. "You''re at the peak of the Qi Refining realm, huh? Not bad. But this raid isn''t for the faint of heart. We''re expecting resistance, and you''ll be required to follow our orders. Are you prepared for that?" Leon met the man''s gaze without flinching. "I''m prepared." The mercenary studied him for another moment before nodding. "Very well. You''re in. Report to the staging area tomorrow morning. We''ll brief everyone before we head out." Leon nodded, turning to leave. But as he reached the door, the mercenary''s voice stopped him. "One more thing. Don''t do anything reckless. We''re in charge here, and we won''t tolerate any troublemakers." sea??h th§× NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon paused for a moment before replying, his tone calm. "I don''t plan on causing any trouble." With that, he left the room, his mind already focused on the raid. The dungeon awaited, and with the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad involved, things were bound to get interesting. But no matter what, Leon was determined to claim the rewards that awaited him inside. After Leon stepped out of the merchant guild, his mind already focused on the upcoming dungeon raid. The sun was now fully overhead, casting a warm light over Silverveil Village, but Leon''s thoughts were far from the peaceful atmosphere. As he walked down the bustling streets, a familiar cold sensation washed over him, the telltale sign that his system had something to say. Before Leon could react, a voice echoed in his mind, clear and arousing. To his surprise, it was actually the feminine voice he had been yearning to hear for a while now. [Leon, although the system can provide you with opportunities to raise your cultivation smoothly, it cannot help you stabilize your strength or your realm of cultivation. And I must say, you are sorely lacking in that aspect.] Leon''s eyes narrowed slightly, but he continued walking. He knew the system was right. He had focused too much on gaining power quickly and neglected the crucial step of stabilizing his cultivation. In a world where one''s strength was everything, being unstable in cultivation could lead to dire consequences, especially in the heat of battle. But it also couldn''t be helped, Leon was totally clueless about stuffs like that... The feminine voice continued, [With the system''s assistance, your mana paths have already been formed long ago. But your current strength will remain fragile if you do not take the time to circulate your mana properly, stabilize your realm, and raise your strength gradually. Failure to do so will leave you vulnerable.] Chapter 116 - 116: Breaking through a Bottleneck Leon sighed, realizing the gravity of his mistake. He had been so focused on the next battle, the next challenge, that he had overlooked the importance of mastering his current abilities. "It couldn''t be helped," he muttered to himself. "I''ve never had proper guidance in this cultivation stuff¡­" But now wasn''t the time for excuses. The system had warned him, and he couldn''t afford to ignore it. He made his way back to the inn where he had been staying, a small, modest place that offered him some privacy. The innkeeper, was surprisingly not the elderly man that worked at night time but an elderly woman with a kind smile. She greeted him as he entered. "Back already?" she asked warmly. Leon gave her a nod and then spoke, his tone more serious than usual. "I''ll be needing some quiet time. I''ll be meditating for a while, so please don''t let anyone disturb me." The innkeeper''s smile faltered, sensing the gravity in his voice. "Of course, young man. I''ll make sure no one bothers you." From his words, she knew he was a cultivator, and randomly disturbing a Cultivator''s training meditation is a taboo in this world... Leon sighed as he passed the place, he said that on purpose, his words had released the meditating intent of a Cultivator making it that she would take his words seriously, knowing he''s someone she shouldn''t dare mess with. With that, Leon ascended the creaky wooden stairs to his room. He closed the door behind him and sat cross-legged on the floor. The room was simple, with a small bed and a single window that let in a soft beam of sunlight. It was quiet, just the way he needed it to be. Sitting crosslegged, Leon closed his eyes, with the system guidance, he formed a training hand seal, allowing himself to feel the energy of the world around him. The Qi in the atmosphere was subtle, a faint hum that most mortals would never notice. But Leon wasn''t a mortal. Mana was an enhanced form of Qi, so he could sense the flow of Qi around him, the invisible threads of energy that connected everything in this world. But for Leon, it wasn''t just Qi. His cultivation path was unique. Instead of Qi, he circulated mana through his body, a purer and more potent form of energy that coursed through his meridians. It was a different path, one that set him apart from other cultivators, but it was also one that required him to tread carefully. He took a deep breath and began the process of circulating his mana. He guided it through his meridians, feeling it flow smoothly through the pathways that had been formed within him. The mana traveled through his body, from his dantian, through his arms, legs, and torso, then back again in a continuous cycle. It was a delicate process, requiring intense concentration. He visualized the mana as a flowing river, steady and strong, moving through his body without interruption. He could feel his muscles relaxing, his mind becoming clearer as the mana circulated. The power within him was becoming more stable, more controlled. The more he focused, the more he could feel the world around him, as if his senses were sharpening. The quiet rustle of the wind outside, the faint creak of the inn''s wooden structure, even the heartbeat within his own chest ¡ª all of it became clearer as the mana brought his body and mind into perfect harmony. Time seemed to stretch on endlessly as Leon meditated, his mind lost in the flow of mana. He could feel himself growing stronger with each cycle, his cultivation stabilizing, his power solidifying. It was as if the pieces of a puzzle were finally coming together, fitting perfectly into place. But then, as the mana circulated through his body, Leon felt something else ¡ª a barrier, a bottleneck. He frowned, focusing his mind on the obstacle. He knew what this was. It was the wall that separated him from the next level of cultivation, the barrier he needed to break through in order to advance. He was currently at the peak of the Qi Condensation/Qi refining realm, breaking through would take him to the next level of Cultivation, the Foundation Establishment realm... He gritted his teeth and pushed harder, sending more mana through his meridians, trying to break through the bottleneck. The pressure began to build, his body trembling slightly as the mana surged through him. It was like trying to break down a solid wall with nothing but raw force. Sweat began to bead on his forehead as he concentrated. The bottleneck was stubborn, resisting his attempts to break through. But Leon wasn''t one to give up easily. He knew that this was the way of cultivation ¡ª overcoming obstacles, pushing through limitations, and emerging stronger on the other side. He took a deep breath, calming his mind. He knew that brute force alone wouldn''t be enough. He needed to approach this with both strength and finesse. Sear?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He focused on his breathing, allowing the mana to flow more naturally, more fluidly. Instead of trying to smash through the bottleneck, he guided the mana around it, like water flowing around a rock in a stream. Slowly, he felt the barrier weakening. The pressure inside him grew, but he maintained his focus, keeping the mana flowing steadily. His heart pounded in his chest as the tension built, his entire body vibrating with the effort. And then, with a sudden surge, the bottleneck shattered. The mana flowed freely once more, rushing through his meridians with newfound strength. Leon gasped as the power surged through him, filling every inch of his being with energy. He could feel his cultivation rising, his strength increasing. The man''s within him was more potent, enhanced, and with greater energy than before, it made him feel slightly intoxicated at that moment. He had done it. He had broken through. But Leon knew one thing, he''s still weak, extremely weak,he''s trash compared to the real experts of this world.... Meanwhile, after Leon completed his breakthrough, the surge of energy within him settled into a calm flow, leaving him feeling refreshed and revitalized. He stood up from his meditation position, stretching his limbs and taking a moment to appreciate the new strength that coursed through his body. Leon opened his eyes, his chest rising and falling with deep breaths. The room seemed brighter, the air clearer. He felt lighter, stronger, more in tune with the world around him. He had reached a new level of cultivation, and he could feel the difference. A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he stood up, feeling the mana flowing through him with ease. He had taken the first step toward mastering his new strength, and he knew there would be more challenges ahead. But for now, he was ready. As he looked out the window, the sun had long disappeared beyond the horizon, leaving the village bathed in the cool embrace of night. Yet, the darkness was softened by the gentle glow of countless lanterns, their warm light spilling out from every window, creating a soft tapestry of flickering amber hues. Leon stood by the window, his gaze distant, taking in the peaceful scene below. The lanterns seemed to dance in the breeze, their light chasing away the shadows that clung to the corners of the village. For a moment, he allowed himself to feel the quiet beauty of the night, the contrast between the serenity outside and the turmoil that churned within him. His incubus body made it that this possessiveness of his girls increased greatly, this made it that, he might really lose it if he lay his eyes on that Young Master, the son of death bringer once again. The warm glow of the lanterns cast a comforting illusion of peace, but he knew that beneath this tranquil surface, the village held its breath, waiting for what tomorrow might bring. Tomorrow, he would join the raid on the dungeon. But tonight, he would rest, his body and mind finally at peace. Leon''s eyes moved away from the window, But the intense focus and exertion of cultivation had left him feeling grimy and sweaty. A bath. That''s what he needed now. Leon walked over to the small wooden tub in the corner of the room, which the innkeeper had kindly filled earlier in the day. The water was still warm, steam lightly rising from the surface. He took off his shirt, revealing the toned muscles beneath, and then removed the rest of his clothing before stepping into the tub... Chapter 117 - 117: Preparations for the raid... As he washed, he couldn''t help but reflect on the system''s earlier reprimand. It had been a harsh reminder of how much he still had to learn about this world and his own abilities. The truth was, despite all the power he had gained, he was still just scratching the surface. There was so much more to discover, so many more obstacles to overcome. And if he was going to survive and thrive in this world, he couldn''t afford to be careless. But for now, Leon decided to let go of those worries.The warm water enveloped him as he sank into it, instantly soothing his muscles. He let out a long, contented sigh as the warmth worked its way through his body. It felt good to finally relax after everything he''d been through. The tension from the battle with the bandit monkeys, the registration process, and the strain of his cultivation breakthrough seemed to melt away in the water. Leon leaned back against the edge of the tub, closing his eyes for a moment. He allowed his mind to wander as the water gently lapped at his skin. Thoughts of Amelia, Seraphina, and the journey ahead filled his mind. He knew that the road was long and full of challenges, but right now, he wanted to enjoy this peaceful moment. sea??h th§× Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. After a while, Leon reached for the bar of soap the innkeeper had provided, lathering it between his hands before scrubbing away the dirt and sweat that clung to him. The scent of herbs filled the air, soothing his senses even further. He rinsed the soap from his body, letting the water carry away the remnants of his earlier struggles. He felt clean, both physically and mentally. After finishing his bath, Leon stepped out of the tub and dried himself off with a towel. He dressed in fresh clothes, feeling much lighter and more comfortable. As the evening settled in and the village grew quieter, Leon felt ready for the challenges that lay ahead. Tomorrow would bring the dungeon raid and possibly a confrontation with the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. But tonight, he would rest and gather his strength. Leon lay down on the bed, closing his eyes. His mind wandered briefly to the dungeon he would face tomorrow. And with that thought, Leon allowed himself to drift into a deep, peaceful sleep, ready for the next day''s trials... Leon woke up to the soft light of dawn filtering through the small window in his room at the inn. He blinked, adjusting to the dim glow, and stretched his limbs, feeling the residual effects of the previous day''s cultivation. His body felt lighter, more powerful, and as he took a deep breath, the energy coursing through him felt more stable. It seemed that his late-night efforts at circulating mana and breaking through had paid off. Sitting up in bed, Leon allowed himself a moment to gather his thoughts. The raid on the dungeon was today, and that meant dealing with the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad, something he wasn''t exactly looking forward to. But there was no backing out now. The allure of the dungeon and the potential treasures within it were too tempting to ignore. Besides, the system had hinted at the importance of this dungeon, and Leon wasn''t one to pass up on an opportunity for growth. After a quick wash, he dressed in his usual black attire, fastening his katana to his side. The blade felt natural in his hand now, an extension of his will. He had been honing his skills, and today would be another chance to prove his strength. As Leon stepped out of his room, the inn was already coming to life. The innkeeper, an elderly man with a kind smile, was setting up for breakfast. The scent of freshly baked bread and brewed tea filled the air. "Good morning, sir," the innkeeper greeted as Leon approached. "Breakfast is ready if you''d like some before you head out." Leon nodded in appreciation. "Thank you. I''ll have some tea before I go." He sat at one of the wooden tables near the entrance, sipping on the hot tea as he watched the morning activity of the village through the inn''s open doorway. The village of Silverveil was modest but lively, with villagers bustling about, setting up their market stalls, and preparing for another day. As he finished his tea and stood to leave, the innkeeper approached him. "Heading to the raid today, are you?" Leon glanced at the man, surprised. "How did you know?" The innkeeper chuckled softly. "This village isn''t that big, son. Word gets around fast. Just be careful. That dungeon''s been causing trouble for a while now, and the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad is not a group to be taken lightly." Leon''s eyes narrowed slightly at the mention of the mercenary squad. "I''ll keep that in mind." With a final nod of thanks, Leon stepped out of the inn and made his way toward the merchant guild hall. The streets of Silverveil were already filling up with activity. Merchants called out their wares, children ran through the streets laughing, and the occasional cultivator could be seen moving purposefully through the crowds. As he approached the guild hall, Leon''s sharp eyes caught sight of a familiar figure standing near the entrance. It was one of the mercenaries from the Deathbringer Squad, a tall man with a menacing scar running across his face. The man noticed Leon as well and smirked, clearly recognizing him. Leon ignored the mercenary''s gaze, pushing open the doors of the guild hall and stepping inside. The interior was bustling with activity as merchants and adventurers alike prepared for the raid. The air was filled with the hum of conversation, deals being made, and plans being discussed. Leon made his way to the registration desk, where a merchant representative was busy organizing the raid teams. The representative was a middle-aged woman with sharp eyes and a no-nonsense demeanor. She looked up as Leon approached, her gaze assessing him. "Here to join the raid?" she asked curtly. Leon nodded. "I''m a lone fighter, looking to participate." She raised an eyebrow but didn''t question him further. "Name?" "Leon." She scribbled his name down on the registration scroll his name was already registered but she did this anyways. "Cultivation level?" "Peak of Qi Refining realm." She looked up again, her gaze more calculating this time. "We''re not accepting weaklings for this raid. You better be able to hold your own, or you''ll be more of a liability than an asset." Leon''s expression remained calm. "I can handle myself." She studied him for a moment longer, then nodded. "Fine. You''re in. Report to the main courtyard in an hour. The Deathbringer Mercenary Squad is leading the raid. Don''t cause any trouble." As Leon made his way out of the guild hall, he couldn''t shake the uneasy feeling in his gut. The Deathbringer Squad had wanted to kill him before, and now he would be fighting alongside them. It was a dangerous situation, one that could easily escalate into something more if he wasn''t careful. But Leon wasn''t one to back down from a challenge. He had faced worse before and come out on top. He would do the same here. With renewed determination, Leon made his way to the main courtyard, ready for whatever lay ahead. The dungeon awaited, and with it, the chance to grow even stronger. Leon walked through the crowded streets of Silverveil Village, making his way toward the gathering point for the dungeon raid. As he approached the square, he saw a large group of cultivators already gathered, their firm and sharp auras a testament to their strength. The crowd was diverse: some wielded long swords, others carried heavy axes, spears, or bows. A few even had exotic weapons like chain blades and iron fans, each cultivator displaying their preferred fighting style. The atmosphere buzzed with anticipation. Cultivators exchanged whispers and glanced around, sizing each other up. Leon noticed that many of them were seasoned fighters, their battle-hardened faces reflecting years of experience. These were no mere amateurs; they had come for the dungeon, knowing full well the dangers that awaited inside. Leon was awed by what he saw, with all these preparations, he knew that the dungeon they were about to raid was definitely not an ordinary dungeon compared to the goblun dungeon he raided back then, it definitely won''t be of thesame rank... Chapter 118 - 118: Unexpected Encounter The atmosphere buzzed with anticipation. Cultivators exchanged whispers and glanced around, sizing each other up. Leon noticed that many of them were seasoned fighters, their battle-hardened faces reflecting years of experience. These were no mere amateurs; they had come for the dungeon, knowing full well the dangers that awaited inside. Leon was awed by what he saw, with all these preparations, he knew that the dungeon they were about to raid was definitely not an ordinary dungeon compared to the goblin dungeon he raided back then, it definitely won''t be of thesame rank... Leon''s eyes scanned the crowd, noting the palpable tension in the air. This wasn''t just a casual raid¡ªthis was a life-and-death struggle where only the strongest would survive. A quiet determination settled within him as he prepared himself mentally for the challenges ahead. But then, something caught his eye. Standing on a raised platform at the front of the crowd, flanked by a group of men who exuded authority, was none other than the Young Master he had developed so much hatred toward. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise at the sight before him, his body tensing as an overwhelming surge of killing intent rippled through him like a violent storm. It was rare for him to feel such pure, unbridled anger, but seeing one very person again brought it to the surface with a force that threatened to consume him. His hands clenched involuntarily, nails biting into his palms, as memories of their past encounters flashed before his eyes. There were few people in this world who could provoke such a visceral reaction from Leon, and this young master¡ªFredrick, who dared to covet Amelia¡ªwas at the top of that list. The very sight of Fredrick made his blood boil, each heartbeat a pounding drum of rage in his ears. The Young Master, Fredrick, noticed Leon at the same time. His eyes narrowed for a moment in surprise. ''Its unexpected that I''ll meet you here'' As he thought this, he clenched his first tightly feeling his heart tighten with the rage boiling deep inside him. a solemn look surfaced before a sinister smile crept across his face. This was perfect. The dungeon was the ideal place for Leon to die¡ªaway from prying eyes, where any excuse could be made for his disappearance. ''I couldn''t kill you last time because of the Ice Queen, but now... you''re dead. Dead indeed,'' Fredrick thought, barely able to contain his excitement. This perfect opportunity sent a shiver of dark excitement down his spine. He clenched his fist tightly, the tension in his knuckles reflecting the rage that boiled deep within his chest, threatening to explode. His breath hitched as his heart hammered, driven by a seething hatred he had nursed for so long. Fredrick almost let out a laugh but quickly reined it in. He knew he had a role to play here¡ªaddressing the cultivators about the upcoming raid. But the thought of finally getting rid of Leon was too satisfying to ignore. He imagined Amelia''s sorrow when she learned of her fianc¨¦''s death, and the thought made his grin widen. With Leon dead, he''ll finally be able to fulfill his fantasies of him and Amelia. Beside Fredrick stood a man with a goatee beard and a matured, calculated face. This was Lord Rynar. This Lord Rynar, had quite a high position in the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad. He had noticed the heated gaze of the Young Master and followed it to see Leon standing in the crowd. It didn''t take much for him to sense the enmity between the two. "Cough," Rynar said, aiming to bring Fredrick back to the present. "Young Master Fredrick, you''re about to address the cultivators. If you waste time, you might end up losing face." Fredrick coughed, dismissing the words with a wave of his hand. "I want him dead," he said coldly. Rynar raised an eyebrow. "The silver-haired guy? Consider it done, Young Master. But I''m curious¡ªwhat''s the story between you two?" Fredrick hesitated for a moment, but then decided to share. "He''s Amelia''s fianc¨¦. With him gone, she''ll have no one but me." Rynar sighed, shaking his head slightly. "Ah, the young... always driven by passion," he muttered under his breath "Do you plan to stay and watch his death yourself?" "Of course not," Fredrick replied, suppressing his killing intent. "Despite my hatred, Father is waiting back at the capital. I have great expectations for the sect entry examinations this time around. That''s why I''m leaving this to you. Let him die at the hands of a vicious beast in the dungeon. Make sure not even his corpse remains. It''ll be nice to comfort Amelia when she hears of his tragic death." Rynar nodded. "As you wish, Young Master." He then glanced at the crowd, noticing their growing restlessness. "But for now, it''s time to address the cultivators." Fredrick nodded in agreement, took a deep breath, and stepped forward to address the crowd. He cleared his throat and raised his voice to command the attention of the gathered cultivators. "Esteemed cultivators!" Fredrick began, his voice firm and commanding. "Today, we stand at the threshold of an extraordinary opportunity. The dungeon before us holds immense treasures, rare cultivation resources, and powerful artifacts. But it also holds dangers beyond imagination. Only the strongest will survive. Only the most determined will claim the rewards within!" Sear?h the N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. His words were met with a wave of murmurs and nods of agreement. The crowd''s energy began to shift, becoming more focused and intense. Fredrick continued, expertly tapping into the emotions of the gathered cultivators. "For those of you who walk this path alone, know this: the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad welcomes all who prove their worth. After this raid, if you seek a place where your strength will be recognized and rewarded, consider joining us. The benefits are vast¡ªrare spirit stones, cultivation resources that are impossible to find elsewhere, and the camaraderie of fellow warriors who walk the same path. Together, we can rise to even greater heights!" As Fredrick spoke, his eyes momentarily locked with Leon''s. A smirk played on his lips, and Leon knew, without a doubt, that Fredrick had something planned for him. The tension between them was palpable, but Leon remained calm. He would deal with Fredrick when the time was right. Suppressing his desire to gloat further, Fredrick shifted his tone. "Now, let me introduce the one who will be leading this raid¡ªa man whose name strikes fear into the hearts of his enemies, the one and only Lord Rynar!" Rynar stepped forward with a confident stride, his presence commanding the attention of everyone in the square. His voice was deep and resonant as he addressed the crowd. "Warriors of the cultivation world!" Rynar''s voice boomed. "Today, we embark on a journey that will test our strength, our will, and our resolve. The Verdant Maze is no ordinary dungeon¡ªit is a living, breathing entity, filled with nature-affinity beasts that will stop at nothing to protect the treasures within. But we are cultivators! We are the ones who forge our destinies with our own hands!" A cheer erupted from the crowd, their blood boiling with excitement. Even Leon had to admit that Rynar was talented at rallying the masses. The mercenary leader had a way of instilling confidence and courage in those who followed him. Rynar continued, his eyes sweeping over the crowd. "We fight not just for wealth, but for power! For honor! For the chance to ascend to greater heights in our cultivation! Together, we will conquer this dungeon and claim what is rightfully ours! And to those who prove themselves in battle, the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad extends its hand in fellowship. Join us, and together, we will dominate this world!" The roar of approval from the crowd was deafening. Rynar''s speech had achieved its intended effect¡ªeveryone was ready for battle, their minds focused on the dungeon ahead. Leon remained silent, standing at the edge of the crowd. He could feel the eyes of Rynar and Fredrick on him, but he showed no reaction. He knew that he had to tread carefully. This was more than just a dungeon raid; it was a battle for survival, and enemies were watching his every move. As the crowd began to move toward the dungeon entrance, Leon followed at the back, blending in with the other lone cultivators. He had his own reasons for entering the Verdant Maze, and he wasn''t about to let anyone get in his way. Chapter 119 - 119: Breakhide Treants... Leon silently followed the group of cultivators as they made their way through the dense forest. The thick canopy of leaves overhead cast dappled shadows on the ground, and the air was filled with the sounds of rustling leaves and distant bird calls. Despite the natural beauty surrounding them, there was an underlying tension in the group. Every step forward brought them closer to the Verdant Maze dungeon, and the cultivators knew that danger lurked in every corner of this ancient forest. Rynar led the way, his imposing figure at the head of the group. His sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, ever vigilant for any threats. Fredrick had unexpectedly left, had it been he had joined the dungeon raid also, Leon wouldn''t hesitate to kill him if the chance showed itself. Leon, staying near the back of the group, kept his senses sharp. He knew better than to underestimate the dangers ahead, especially with the presence of his enemies so close. As they ventured deeper into the forest, the atmosphere grew heavier. The once faint hum of Qi in the air became stronger, an indication that they were nearing the dungeon portal. But before anyone could catch sight of it, something unexpected happened. The trees around them began to shift. At first, it was subtle¡ªjust a slight rustling of leaves and a low creaking sound, as if the wind was moving through the forest sending a shiver down the spine of the dungeon raiders. But then, without warning, the thick-barked trees around them began to move. Massive branches swung down like clubs, and the ground trembled as roots burst from the earth, aiming to entangle the cultivators. "Treants!" someone shouted in panic. The forest exploded into chaos as the living trees attacked. These weren''t ordinary trees¡ªthey were Barkhide Treants, the beasts which were said to be currently breaking out of the dungeon, their thick bark-like skin making them nearly impervious to normal attacks. Their gnarled faces, carved into the wood, twisted with malice as they swung their massive limbs at the intruders. One of the cultivators, caught off guard, barely had time to raise his weapon before a tree branch slammed into him, sending him flying through the air. Another group of cultivators scrambled to avoid the roots that snaked out from beneath the ground, trying to pull them under. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise at the sudden attack. These treants were nothing like the dungeon beasts he had faced before. They were larger, stronger, and more vicious. Their movements were unnaturally fast for their size, and their thick bark provided them with an almost impenetrable defense. Rynar, however, remained calm in the face of the onslaught. "Form up!" he shouted, his voice cutting through the chaos like a blade. "Don''t let them separate us! Focus on their weak points¡ªaim for the joints where the bark is thinner!" His commands brought order to the chaos. The experienced cultivators quickly fell into formation, creating a defensive line to protect the weaker members of the group. The more seasoned fighters began coordinating their attacks, targeting the vulnerable spots in the treants'' bark as Rynar had instructed. S§×ar?h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon watched as the cultivators around him worked in unison to fend off the treants. Blades flashed in the air, cutting through thick branches, while others unleashed bursts of Qi-powered attacks to shatter the wooden bodies of the treants. The treants retaliated with brutal swings of their limbs, but the cultivators were quick, dodging and countering with precision. A massive treant, its bark darker and more gnarled than the others, charged toward Rynar, its massive limbs crashing down like a hammer. Rynar sidestepped the attack with practiced ease, his spear glowing with a fierce light as he channeled his Qi into it. With a single thrust, he pierced through the treant''s bark, striking its core. The treant let out a groaning wail as its body began to splinter and crack, eventually crumbling to the ground. Leon didn''t stand idle either. A treant came barreling toward him, its massive branch-like arms raised to strike. Leon''s katana appeared in his hand in a flash, and with a swift, precise movement, he slashed at the treant''s arm, severing it at the joint. The treant recoiled in pain, it was a living beast, not just a dumb old tree, so of courde it could feel pain like anyother beast when injured, but Leon didn''t stop there. He lunged forward with wild abandon, slashing at its legs and bringing it down with a powerful strike to its core. Despite the initial chaos, the cultivators quickly gained the upper hand. The treants, though powerful, were not invincible. With coordinated attacks and focused strikes, the cultivators began to cut them down one by one. Slowly but surely, the forest grew quieter as the treants fell, reverting back to their lifeless, three like wooden forms...all cut up to their core, they bore resemblance to normal felled tree. After what felt like an eternity, the last of the treants was defeated. The ground was littered with broken branches and shattered bark, and the air was thick with the scent of sap and wood. The cultivators stood in the aftermath, catching their breath and assessing their injuries. Injuries where few, and only those who dared not to be alert where injured, if most of the team where injured then what qualifications do they have to raid the dungeon when they had been injured before they could enter and even start raiding the dungeon. Rynar, who had been at the forefront of the battle, wiped the sweat from his brow and surveyed the scene. His sharp eyes took in the damage and the fallen treants. With his experience, he recognized these beasts almost immediately. "Barkhide Treants," he said aloud, his voice carrying over the exhausted cultivators. "These creatures are native to the Verdant Maze. Their appearance outside the dungeon is a clear sign that the dungeon is ripe. Had we delayed any longer, the entire dungeon''s beast horde would have broken out, and Silverveil Village would have been razed to the ground." His words sent a chill through the gathered cultivators. Some of the cultivators in?the group where inhabitants of the village, while they had known about this and the consequences of letting the dungeon be, it was only now did they realize how good, the merchants interest in this dungeon is to them... Though they''ve been told multiple times by the village head how dangerous this dungeon is, if the merchants hadn''t taken interest and hired a mercenary group for the job, they would have tried coming here to raid the dungeon themselves. But after this first encounter, The reality of the situation dawned on them, and they realized just how close they had come to disaster. Just this first encounter that was cleared ver so easily like this, was enough to completely decimate all of the Silverveil village''s man power. Meanwhile, Leon watched as Rynar glanced at him momentarily before shifting his gaze to a point in the distance. There, standing amidst the trees, was a massive portal¡ªfar larger than the one Leon had encountered in the goblin dungeon. It radiated a powerful aura, the intense Qi emanating from it causing the air to hum with energy. Rynar''s expression turned solemn as he gazed upon the portal. "This dungeon..." he began, his voice low and serious. "This dungeon is on the verge of becoming a realm. Clearing it will not be easy. The beasts within will be far stronger than anything we''ve faced so far. Our chances of success are low, and the risk is great. Everyone, brace yourselves and be prepared for anything." The cultivators exchanged uneasy glances, but there was no turning back now. They had come this far, and the treasures within the dungeon were too valuable to abandon. They steeled themselves for what was to come, knowing that their next steps would lead them into the heart of danger. Leon remained calm on the outside, but inside, he knew that things were about to get even more dangerous. He had survived countless battles before, but this dungeon would test him in ways he hadn''t yet imagined. As he looked at the massive portal before them, he couldn''t help but feel a mix of excitement and dread. With a final glance at the group, Rynar led them forward, toward the portal and the unknown challenges that awaited within. The Spirit Lotus would definitely be his, it doesn''t matter if he has to kill everyone here to get it. Chapter 120 - 120: Leafbound Wolves... As the group of cultivators stepped through the massive portal, Leon felt a powerful force pull him in, as if the very fabric of space was warping around him. For a brief moment, the world went dark, and the sensation of being weightless took over. It was as though he was floating in a void, disconnected from reality. The familiar hum of Qi that usually surrounded him faded, replaced by an overwhelming pressure that made his heart race. Then, just as quickly as it had come, the feeling dissipated. Leon blinked as his vision returned, and he found himself standing on solid ground once again. The world that greeted him was unlike anything he had ever seen. The air was thick with energy, humming with an unnatural vibrancy that made the hairs on his arms stand on end. The sky above was a soft, hazy green, and strange, twisting clouds seemed to float lazily across the expanse. The landscape was lush and wild, filled with towering trees with deep emerald leaves that shimmered with an ethereal glow. Vines hung down like curtains from the branches, swaying gently in the breeze. The ground was a mixture of soft moss and dense undergrowth, with strange, luminous flowers dotting the terrain. Everywhere Leon looked, the world seemed alive in a way that was almost unnerving. The plants themselves seemed to move, as though they were aware of the intruders in their domain. This was no ordinary dungeon. It was as if they had stepped into another realm entirely¡ªone that was bursting with the raw, untamed power of nature. The other cultivators around Leon were similarly struck by the strange beauty of the place, but there was little time to marvel. Rynar, ever vigilant, quickly snapped them out of their daze. "Stay alert!" he called out, his voice cutting through the air. "This is no time to lose focus. We''re deep in enemy territory now." As if on cue, the ground began to tremble beneath their feet. The strange, shimmering trees around them started to shift, their branches creaking ominously. A deep, rumbling growl echoed through the forest, sending a wave of unease through the group, some of the weak willed ones were shaken, fallen to their knees at this loud rumble that sent a wave of cold shiver running down their spine. Leon''s eyes darted around, searching for the source of the noise. His instincts told him that something was very wrong, and he could feel the tension building in the air. The others sensed it too, their weapons already drawn, their eyes scanning the dense forest around them. Then, with a sudden roar, the Barkhide Treants emerged from the forest once again. Massive, gnarled forms of living wood, their bark as tough as iron, and their faces twisted into expressions of malice. They crashed through the undergrowth, their massive limbs swinging like clubs as they advanced on the group of cultivators. The Cultivators, with their experience with this beast right outside the dungeon before entering inside, we''re not overwhelmed, they were now used to fighting the beast and can handle them with experience from their last battle But unfortunately, to the shock of the cultivators this time, the Barkhide Treants weren''t alone. From the shadows of the trees, sleek, predatory figures slinked forward. Their fur was a deep green, blending seamlessly with the forest around them, and their eyes glowed with a fierce, predatory light. Their body was a mixture of wood and and leaf, despite having the inner body of wood, their agility while running was not to be underestimated as wooden joints did it''s job very smoothly. These were the Leafbound wolves, powerful dungeon beasts known for their speed and ferocity. Their bodies were lean and muscular, their claws piercing out of their wooden paws were as sharp as blades, and their movements were almost impossibly quick. The wolves let out low, guttural beastial growls as they circled the group, their eyes locked on their prey. Their presence made the treants seem even more dangerous, as now the cultivators were caught between the crushing strength of the treants and the deadly speed of the wolves. The fight began in an instant. One of the wolves lunged at a cultivator, its jaws snapping shut with a ferocious snarl. The cultivator barely managed to block with his sword, but the force of the attack sent him stumbling back. Before he could recover, another wolf was on him, slashing at him with its claws. Leon, meanwhile, found himself facing off against one of the treants. The creature''s massive arm came crashing down towards him, but he was ready. With a swift movement, he dodged to the side, his katana flashing as he slashed at the treant''s arm. His blade bit into the wood, but it was like striking stone¡ªthe treant''s bark was as hard as steel. Undeterred, Leon focused his mana into his blade, increasing the power of his strike. He could feel the energy coursing through him, his muscles humming with the familiar surge of strength. With a powerful swing, he slashed again, this time cutting deep into the treant''s arm. The massive creature let out a groaning roar as it staggered back, its wooden body splintering. Nearby, Rynar was battling a pair of Leafbound Wolves, his spear spinning in a deadly dance. The wolves were fast, darting in and out of his range, but Rynar''s movements were precise. He blocked one wolf''s strike with the shaft of his spear and countered with a quick thrust, piercing the wolf''s side. The beast let out a pained yelp as it collapsed to the ground, but Rynar had no time to celebrate¡ªanother wolf was already charging at him from behind. Rynar twisted just in time to avoid the wolf''s claws, his spear flashing as he struck the beast down with a powerful blow. His eyes scanned the battlefield, assessing the situation. The cultivators were holding their own, but the combined assault of the treants and the wolves was pushing them to their limits. Leon continued to battle the treant in front of him, his katana cutting through the thick wood with each strike. The creature swung its massive arm at him again, but Leon was quicker. He ducked under the attack and slashed at the treant''s leg, bringing the massive creature crashing to the ground. With one final strike, he severed the treant''s core, and the beast let out a final groan before collapsing into a heap of broken wood, it''s body slowly dispersing to pixels, the pixels glowing floating dust. Leon wanted to marvel at such a half-beautiful sight but there was no time to rest. Another treant was already advancing on him, its massive limbs swinging wildly. Leon tightened his grip on his katana, preparing for the next round of the fight. The Leafbound Wolves, meanwhile, were proving to be even more dangerous than the treants. Their speed and agility made them difficult to hit, and their coordinated attacks kept the cultivators on the defensive. One wolf leaped at a cultivator, its claws aiming for his throat, but the man managed to roll out of the way just in time, his sword flashing as he struck at the beast''s side. Another wolf darted in from behind, but a well-aimed Qi blast from one of the cultivators sent it flying back, its body slamming into a tree with a sickening thud. The wolves were relentless, but the cultivators fought back with equal ferocity. As the battle raged on, Rynar''s voice cut through the noise. "Focus your attacks! Take them down one at a time!" His command rallied the group, and the cultivators began to work together, targeting the treants and wolves with coordinated strikes. Slowly but surely, the tide of the battle began to turn in their favor. The treants, despite their strength, couldn''t withstand the concentrated attacks, and one by one, they fell. The wolves, too, began to fall, their ferocity no match for the combined might of the cultivators. With each beast that fell, the group pushed forward, their determination unshaken. Finally, after what felt like hours, the last of the treants and wolves were defeated. The forest grew quiet once more, the only sounds the heavy breathing of the exhausted cultivators and the rustling of the leaves in the breeze. Rynar wiped the sweat from his brow as he surveyed the scene. "That was only the beginning," he said, his voice low and serious. "This is just the start, the size of this dungeon is extremely great, it''ll take quite a long while. We should expect more attacks and beast waves as time passes by, we can''t afford to let our guard down." sea??h th§× N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 121 - 121: Drops... Rynar wiped the sweat from his brow as he surveyed the scene. "That was only the beginning," he said, his voice low and serious. "This is just the start, the size of this dungeon is extremely great, it''ll take quite a long while. We should expect more attacks and beast waves as time passes by, we can''t afford to let our guard down." Leon nodded in agreement, his eyes scanning the forest for any signs of further danger. He knew that this dungeon would be a true test of his abilities, and he couldn''t afford to make any mistakes. With a final glance at the group, Rynar motioned for them to move forward. The portal loomed ahead, and beyond it, the true dangers of the dungeon awaited. With this, the group had survived their first encounter with the Barkhide Treants and the ferocious Leafbound Wolves inside the dungeon. The clearing they now stood in was littered with the remains of the defeated beasts. The heavy scent of fresh wood and damp earth hung in the air, and the cultivators took a moment to catch their breath, the adrenaline of battle slowly fading. As they began to regroup and assess their situation. At that moment the twisted corpses of the treants, faint glimmers of light began to shine. Curious, he stepped closer and saw something even more surprising¡ªa small, ornate box had materialized next to the remains of one of the larger Barkhide Treants. It seemed out of place in the wild, overgrown forest, its edges gleaming with faint green light. One of the other cultivators noticed the same phenomenon and hurried over to another spot where a faint glow emanated from the remains of a Leafbound Wolf. In its place, a weathered-looking wooden staff appeared, intricately carved with natural patterns resembling vines and leaves. Everyone was excited, it was quite unexpected that they''ll get a drop from the kills this early into the dungeon, it seems this dungeon has a higher drop rate compared to other dungeons. "What''s this?" a cultivator murmured, bending down to inspect the staff. He gingerly picked it up, his eyes widening as he felt the power thrumming through it. "This¡­ This is no ordinary weapon." Leon approached the box, his instincts telling him to be cautious. As he opened it, he found a wooden talisman shaped like a leaf. The moment his fingers touched it, a faint warmth spread through his hand, and a system notification flashed in his mind. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· Skill: Nature''s Resolve - Grants one a temporal increase in one defense with the weak defense of weak wood Affinity granting one the ability to temporarily fortify one''s defenses with the power of nature. The more wood Qi in the surroundings, the stronger the defense. Protection against weak air blades and Sound attacks... ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon blinked in surprise at the notification. "A skill drop¡­" he muttered to himself. This wasn''t something that happened every time a beast was slain¡ªfar from it. The drops were rare, unpredictable, and usually only occurred when a beast of significant power was defeated. But this is nice. As he tucked the talisman away, Rynar''s voice cut through the noise. "Seems we''ve stumbled upon something unexpected. Dungeon beasts sometimes leave behind artifacts or skills when slain, but don''t expect these drops to be common. The more powerful the beast, the better the reward." Leon nodded, glancing around as the other cultivators eagerly searched the remains of the beasts. Some found crude wooden weapons, others discovered small tokens imbued with traces of nature Qi. But for most of the group, there was nothing¡ªjust the satisfaction of surviving the battle. One cultivator, a tall man with a jagged scar across his cheek, let out a disappointed grunt as he picked through the remains of a treant only to find nothing. "Figures," he muttered. "These drops are too damn rare." Another cultivator, a woman with a sleek black spear strapped to her back, shook her head. "If it were easy, everyone would be walking around with dungeon artifacts. Just be glad we survived that fight." As the group finished collecting whatever they could find, Rynar took stock of their condition. "We''ve lost some energy, but we''ve gained some valuable items. Don''t get complacent¡ªthis dungeon isn''t finished with us yet. Keep your guard up as we move deeper." The cultivators nodded, their expressions determined. Even Leon, who had managed to secure a skill, felt the weight of the dungeon pressing down on him. This was only the beginning. The further they went, the stronger the beasts would become, and the more dangerous the traps would be. Rynar gestured for the group to move forward, his eyes sharp and focused. "Stay close and watch each other''s backs. The dungeon portal is just the entry point¡ªwhat lies ahead is the real challenge." As they ventured deeper into the dungeon, the forest seemed to close in around them. The trees grew taller, their branches weaving together to form a dense canopy that blocked out most of the green-tinted light. The air grew thick with the scent of damp earth and vegetation, and the sound of distant growls echoed through the trees. The tension among the cultivators was palpable. Each step forward felt like they were walking deeper into a trap, and the occasional creak of the trees around them had everyone on edge. Leon kept his senses sharp, his hand resting on the hilt of his katana. He knew that danger could come from anywhere, and after the encounter with the Barkhide Treants and Leafbound Wolves, he was ready for anything. As they moved forward, Leon noticed something strange¡ªa faint glow coming from the base of one of the trees. He approached cautiously and saw a small, glowing flower nestled in the roots. He carefully plucked it from the ground and felt a surge of energy pass through him. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· *Item: Essence Flower* - A rare flower imbued with pure nature Qi. When consumed, it replenishes lost energy and heals minor wounds. It''s the item with the highest drop rate in this dungeon. ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon smiled to himself. Even though the dungeon was dangerous, it held hidden treasures for those who were observant enough to find them. He tucked the Essence Flower away and continued on, the group moving deeper into the heart of the dungeon. The further they went, the more oppressive the atmosphere became. The trees grew denser, their bark thicker, and the air grew colder. Suddenly, a low growl echoed through the trees, and Leon''s instincts flared, the sound was coming from around them. His face changed, turning solemn, ''We''ve been surrounded!'' sea??h th§× N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Before he could react, Barkhide Treants burst from the ground, their twisted limbs reaching for the cultivators, one confusing fact was that they were trees everywhere, but not all of these trees where Barkhide Treants this made their attacks harder to control and for a formation against... Alongside them, several Leafbound Wolves emerged from the shadows, their eyes gleaming with feral hunger. Leon''s eyes widened in surprise as he noticed something, the roots of the Barkhide Treants housed the Leafbound wolves! This was shocking! He didn''t know if the others discovered that too, but he became more careful of the roots, there''s no telling when a barkhide Treants would raise up it''s roots while attacking releasing a Leafbound wolf or a group of leaf bound hounds on him... At that moment it might be truly unfortunate as hell have to split his focus on the multiple attacks that''ll come at him. Also, these wolves were larger and even more aggressive than the ones they had encountered earlier, their bodies rippling with muscle and their fangs bared in deadly snarls. Meanwhile, Rynar quickly rallied the cultivators, his voice cutting through the chaos. "It''s an Ambush? Form up! Focus on the wolves first¡ªthey''re faster and more dangerous in packs!" The cultivators responded immediately, their weapons at the ready as the wolves lunged at them. Leon found himself facing off against one of the larger wolves, its sharp claws aiming for his throat. He ducked under the attack and countered with a swift slash of his katana, cutting deep into the wolf''s side. The beast howled in pain but didn''t back down, its eyes blazing with fury. Around him, the other cultivators were locked in their own battles. Around him, the other cultivators were locked in their own battles. The treants, with their massive limbs and near-impenetrable bark, proved to be just as dangerous as before. But the addition of the wolves made the fight even more chaotic. The wolves darted in and out of the cultivators'' defenses, their speed and agility making them difficult to hit Chapter 122 - 122: Verdant Sprites... Leon took a glance around him, the other cultivators were locked in their own battles. The treants, with their massive limbs and near-impenetrable bark, proved to be just as dangerous as before. But the addition of the wolves made the fight even more chaotic. The wolves darted in and out of the cultivators'' defenses, their speed and agility making them difficult to hit. Leon focused on his wolf, his movements quick and precise as he dodged its attacks and struck back with his katana. The wolf was relentless, but Leon''s focus never wavered. He knew that one wrong move could mean the difference between life and death in this dungeon. Finally, with a powerful strike, Leon''s katana found its mark, cutting through the wolf''s neck. The beast collapsed to the ground, its lifeless body falling still. As the battle raged on, Leon noticed something strange¡ªthe treants and wolves seemed to be targeting specific cultivators, as if they were being directed by some unseen force. It was as if the dungeon itself was testing them, pushing them to their limits. But despite the odds, the cultivators fought back with everything they had. Slowly but surely, they began to gain the upper hand, their combined strength overwhelming the dungeon beasts. When the last of the wolves fell, the forest grew quiet once again. The cultivators stood in the aftermath of the battle, their bodies bruised and battered, but their spirits unbroken. Rynar wiped the blood from his blade and looked around at the group. "Well done," he said, his voice calm but firm. "But this is far from over. We''re still only scratching the surface of this dungeon. Be prepared for more as we move forward." The groups nodded in agreement, their eyes scanning the forest for any signs of further danger. Leon''s was alert too, He knew that this dungeon was unlike any other he had encountered, and he couldn''t afford to make any mistakes. This time around, the group wasn''t without losses about five people where killed instantly at the start of the ambush attack, their stomach and chests respectively we''re impaled by spear like roots lunged out by Barkhide Treants, their life a price for loosing their guard at such critical juncture... With a final glance at the group, Rynar, sighing at the losses, without further words he motioned for them to continue forward. The heart of the dungeon awaited them, and with it, the true test of their strength. The group moved deeper into the forest, their steps cautious but determined. The dungeon had already tested their resolve, but they knew that the real challenge was still ahead. After that clash, the group had a few more clashes with the Barkhide Treants and Leafbound wolves before the attacks gradually stopped... The dungeon had been eerily quiet for a while, with only the occasional rustling of leaves and distant growls breaking the silence. The cultivators had been on edge, knowing that danger lurked around every corner. But no one expected what happened next. Suddenly, without warning, the entire dungeon was plunged into darkness. It was not the slow dimming of light as the sun set in the outside world. Instead, it was as if someone had snuffed out the very essence of light, leaving the group in pitch blackness. Panic immediately gripped the group. "What''s going on?!" "This isn''t natural!" "Stay calm!" Rynar''s voice cut through the rising panic. He was frowning, clearly disturbed by the sudden change, but he maintained a calm demeanor. "Everyone, light your torches! We came prepared for this." There was a hurried shuffling as the cultivators fumbled to light their torches. The sudden darkness had disoriented them, but soon enough, flickers of light began to break through the void. However, just as the torches illuminated their surroundings, the group noticed something strange. The ground around them was glowing faintly¡ªa soft, eerie green light. "What is that?" one of the cultivators asked, his voice shaking. Leon''s eyes narrowed as he watched the glowing patches of green. It wasn''t just the ground. There were small, fluttering creatures emerging from the earth, their wings shimmering with an unnatural glow. They were tiny, almost like fireflies, but with translucent wings and a strange, leaf-like texture. "What are these things?" another cultivator whispered in horror. Rynar stepped forward, his expression tense as he observed the creatures. "I''ve never seen anything like this," he admitted. "Everyone, stay on guard!" The tiny creatures, now fully emerged, began to rise into the air. They were small, barely larger than dragonflies, but their sheer numbers made them a terrifying sight. Thousands of them filled the air, their soft glow casting eerie shadows on the forest floor. The entire area seemed to come alive with their presence, and the once silent forest was now filled with the faint hum of their wings. The creatures darted around the group, their movements almost playful at first. But then, without warning, they began to attack. They weren''t like the Barkhide Treants or the Leafbound Wolves, which relied on brute strength and ferocity. These creatures were subtle, draining the life force of their victims in small, insidious amounts. Leon felt it immediately¡ªa sudden weakness spreading through his body, as if something was sapping his strength. His vision blurred for a moment, and his legs wobbled. He could see the same thing happening to the others. Cultivators were falling to their knees, their faces pale as they struggled to stay upright. "What''s happening?!" one of the cultivators shouted in panic. "I can''t move!" S~ea??h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The system''s voice echoed in Leon''s mind, startling him out of his haze. ©³©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©· **Alert: Your life force is being drained by an external force. Immediate action is required. Form a mana barrier around your body to block the effect.** ?©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤? ©»©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥???©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¿ Leon clenched his fists, gritting his teeth against the weakening sensation. He had never done something like this before¡ªforming a mana barrier around his entire body¡ªbut he had no choice. He had to try. Drawing on his mana, he concentrated on circulating it through his meridians, guiding it towards the surface of his skin. But the process was far from easy. The life drain was relentless, and every time Leon felt like he was making progress, his concentration wavered. The mana he was trying to circulate slipped out of his control, dispersing before it could form the protective layer he needed. "Come on, damn it!" Leon cursed under his breath, beads of sweat forming on his brow. The pressure was mounting. Around him, the cries of the cultivators were growing more desperate as they fell, one by one, to the ground. He could hear them shouting at Rynar, demanding answers, demanding solutions, but the mercenary leader had none. Leon''s heart pounded in his chest, his breathing shallow. If he couldn''t form this barrier soon, he''d be just as helpless as the others. And if that happened¡­ He couldn''t afford to think about what Rynar¡ªor rather, what Fredrick¡ªwould do to him in such a vulnerable state. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing mind. Panic wouldn''t help him now. He needed to focus. Slowly, he began to regulate his breathing, forcing himself to push aside the fear and chaos around him. He couldn''t let his emotions control him. Then, a surge of killing intent flared within him. Fredrick. The young master who had tried to take Amelia from him, who had planned to kill him. The thought of Fredrick filled Leon with a cold, focused rage. This wasn''t just about survival anymore¡ªthis was about revenge. He needed to stay alive, not just for himself, but to exact his vengeance. With that thought driving him, Leon''s mind cleared. He could feel the mana flowing through him more smoothly now, more controlled. The panic that had threatened to overwhelm him was gone, replaced by a deadly calm. He could do this. Slowly but surely, Leon guided the mana to his skin, forming a thin, translucent layer over his body. It was a delicate process, and the mana coat threatened to collapse more than once, but Leon held firm. He refused to let it fail. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the barrier formed completely around him, glowing faintly with a blue light. ***** A/N: What do you think of the story so far, I''m sorry for the dno that I couldn''t fill completely yesterday, but all will be filled today and also a new chapter will be released today also... Chapter 123 - 123: Only if I want to, you have no right to force me... Rynar who had been watching Leon, has his eyes widened in shock and recognition. He had no idea what Leon was doing, but whatever it was, it seemed to be working. Meanwhile, the Verdant Sprites continued their assault, swarming around the cultivators and draining their life force. The small creatures were relentless, their sheer numbers overwhelming even the strongest among the group. Leon, now protected by his mana barrier, stood tall amidst the chaos, his mind calm and his body glowing faintly with the blue aura of mana. He could see the confusion and fear spreading among the cultivators around him as they continued to fall one by one. Time was running out for them. Leon knew that, but instead of panicking, he remained focused. He had no sympathy for the others, but he needed them for now. If the group weakened too much, his own plans could be in jeopardy. Rynar''s eyes locked on Leon, his surprise evident. The faint glow of mana around Leon''s body and the relaxed expression on his face made it clear that he was no longer affected by the Verdant Sprites'' draining attacks. Rynar frowned deeply, suspicion creeping into his thoughts. How was this lone cultivator able to resist something even he couldn''t counter? Meanwhile, the rest of the group wasn''t faring well. Panic had set in. They were all seasoned fighters, mercenaries who had faced death before. They knew the risks, understood that danger was part of the job. But this¡ªdying at the hands of small, glowing creatures that looked like harmless green fairies¡ªwas beyond what any of them had imagined. Suddenly, a scream cut through the din, high-pitched and filled with terror. Heads whipped around to find a beautiful woman, her face pale with fear, pointing shakily at a body lying on the ground next to her. "What¡­ what is happening?!" she stammered, her voice trembling. Everyone turned their gaze to where she was pointing, and the sight made their blood run cold. The body on the ground belonged to a young man who had joined the raid as a carrier. He wasn''t a powerful cultivator, only at the seventh level of Body Tempering, but he had begged to be taken along, promising to carry supplies and help with menial tasks. Now, his once youthful face had aged dramatically. His hair had turned gray, his skin sagging and wrinkled, his eyes sunken and dull. They watched in horror as the young man''s body continued to age right before their eyes. In the span of mere moments, he went from looking like a middle-aged man to an elderly figure on the brink of death. His breathing grew shallow, his chest rising and falling weakly. Then, with a final, painful groan, the man slumped over, lifeless. His once vibrant body had become nothing more than a withered husk. sea??h th§× novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The sight sent a wave of dread through the group. Beads of sweat formed on their brows, their hearts pounding in their chests. They had faced powerful beasts and deadly traps before, but this¡­ this was a nightmare. "This can''t be happening," one of the cultivators muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. "This is insane! We didn''t sign up for this!" another one cried out, his voice filled with desperation. More cultivators began voicing their fear, the tension rising rapidly. One man, unable to take it anymore, finally burst out, "I''m out of here! I didn''t come here to die like this!" His words seemed to break the dam, and soon, others were echoing his sentiment. They weren''t part of the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad, just lone cultivators who had joined the raid in hopes of wealth and power. But now, with death staring them in the face, they no longer cared about offending the mercenaries. Survival was their only concern. "Wait!" Rynar''s voice cut through the commotion, cold and commanding. The group fell silent, their gazes turning to him. His expression was stern, his eyes flashing with barely restrained anger. "You think you can just walk away?" Rynar said, his voice laced with disdain. "You signed a contract with your essence blood. You knew the risks when you joined this raid. If any of you try to leave now, the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad will hunt you down. You know our reach. You know our means. It won''t be much trouble to track you all down and kill you¡­ or worse, sell you as slaves." The threat hung in the air like a heavy weight, pressing down on the cultivators. They shuddered at the thought. They had heard the rumors about the Deathbringer Mercenary Squad''s ruthlessness. It wasn''t just a mercenary group; it was an organization that held immense power in the region. To cross them was to invite death or a fate even worse. The crowd fell into a tense silence. No one dared to speak up again. They were trapped, caught between the deadly creatures around them and the merciless organization that held their lives in its grip. Leon observed the scene with a cold gaze. He could see the fear and despair in the eyes of the other cultivators. It was pathetic, really. They had come here seeking fortune and glory, but now they were reduced to quivering masses, too afraid to fight, too afraid to flee. For a moment, he considered letting them all die. After all, their deaths would only serve to weaken the group, making things easier for him in the long run. But for now, he needed them alive. Taking a deep breath, Leon steadied himself. His mind was already working, calculating his next move. The dungeon was far from over, and the real challenges had yet to begin. Rynar''s eyes, stern and calculating, settled on Leon as he finished reprimanding the cultivators who had dared to voice their desire to quit. The air was thick with tension, the Verdant Sprites still fluttering ominously around them, draining life force from anyone unprotected. The mercenary leader''s gaze bore into Leon, his suspicion growing with every passing second. "How?" Rynar''s voice was low, but the authority in it made everyone around fall silent, their attention snapping to him and then to Leon. Leon met Rynar''s gaze, his expression neutral, feigning ignorance. "How?" he asked, as if he didn''t understand the question. "Don''t play dumb¡­" Rynar''s voice grew louder, his words carrying to the entire group. "I meant how are you protecting yourself from the effects of these strange creatures?" Rynar''s accusation was like a spark igniting dry tinder. The cultivators, already on edge and panicked, turned their collective fury toward Leon. Whispers and grumbles rippled through the crowd, quickly escalating into shouts of anger and accusation. "He knew how to protect himself all this time?" "Why didn''t he tell us?" "We''ve been dying here while he kept this to himself!" The crowd''s emotions boiled over, their thoughts darkening with resentment and fear. They had all been caught off guard by the Verdant Sprites, their life forces being drained before their eyes, and now they were learning that Leon had somehow shielded himself. It felt like a betrayal, and their collective gaze sharpened into a glare of suspicion and rage. Swoosh-!!! Suddenly, a whooshing sound cut through the tense air. A blade gleamed in the dim light, slicing toward Leon''s neck from behind, aiming to press its sharp edge against his skin and force him to reveal his secret. But the attacker''s eyes widened in shock as his blade met nothing but air. Leon was gone, his form vanishing from where he had been standing just seconds ago. The crowd gasped, their eyes darting around in disbelief. How had Leon moved so quickly? His speed was incredible, and this was without the use of any visible technique like Blitz. The attacker, still in a stance poised to strike, froze, his eyes wild as he searched for Leon. Panic began to creep into his thoughts¡ªhow had his sneak attack failed so miserably? And then he felt it¡ªa cold, sharp blade pressed lightly against the back of his neck. The metallic shing of a weapon being drawn from its sheath still echoed faintly in the air. Leon''s cold voice followed, resonating with authority. "If I want to speak, I''ll speak. You have no right to threaten me into giving you any information. But since I''ve made up my mind to reveal it, you can count yourself lucky." Chapter 124 - 124: Today... Only two chap remains...it is all to be filled today As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. S§×ar?h the N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature surged to the forefront. The primal, a Chapter 125 - 125: Today Only three chap remains...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. S~ea??h the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature surged to the forefront. The primal, a Chapter 126 - 126: To be .... Only two chap remains...it is to be filled soon As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. S~ea??h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature surged to the forefront. The primal, a Chapter 127 - 127: Soon Only three chap remains...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. sea??h th§× n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 128 - 128: soon Only 5 chap remains...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Sear?h the N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 129 - 129: soon No electricity for almost a week now, I''ll try to fill the chs soon...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." Sear?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 130 - 130: 6 Only 6 chap remains...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. sea??h th§× N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 131 - 131: soon I''ve been extremely busy...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. S~ea??h the N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 132 - 132: soon Only 6 chap remains...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. sea??h th§× Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 133 - 133: Sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. sea??h th§× NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 134 - 134: sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. S§×arch* The ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a a Chapter 135 - 135: sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. S§×ar?h the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 136 - 136: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. S§×arch* The N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i Chapter 137 - 137: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." sea??h th§× Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a Chapter 138 - 138: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. Sear?h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i i Chapter 139 - 139: sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. S§×ar?h the n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i i a Chapter 140 - 140: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." sea??h th§× N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i i a i Chapter 141 - 141: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i i a i a Chapter 142 - 142: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. Sear?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 143 - 143: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. S§×arch* The n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 144 - 144: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. sea??h th§× N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. A Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature Chapter 145 - 145: Soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. Sear?h the ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 146 - 146: s I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. S§×ar?h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i Chapter 147 - 147: Soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. S§×arch* The n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a Chapter 148 - 148: a I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. sea??h th§× N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i Chapter 149 - 149: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. S§×ar?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a Chapter 150 - 150: s I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Sear?h the n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a Chapter 151 - 151: i I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. sea??h th§× ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i Chapter 152 - 152: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Sear?h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a Chapter 153 - 153: sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. Sear?h the N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a Chapter 154 - 154: Danger I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. S~ea??h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a Chapter 155 - 155: sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. S§×ar?h the Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i Chapter 156 - 156: spike I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. sea??h th§× N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i Chapter 157 - 157: s I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a S§×ar?h the N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Chapter 158 - 158: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. sea??h th§× n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a Chapter 159 - 159: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways S~ea??h the N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a Chapter 160 - 160: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. S~ea??h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a i Chapter 161 - 161: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. S§×ar?h the N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a ina Chapter 162 - 162: i I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. S§×arch* The N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a ina Chapter 163 - 163: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. S§×ar?h the n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance.a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a ina Chapter 164 - 164: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. S§×arch* The N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance.a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a ina i Chapter 165 - 165: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Sear?h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance.a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a ina i a Chapter 166 - 166: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. S§×ar?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the a iimagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance.a i Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A a i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i a i a a i a a a i i a ina i a Chapter 167 - 167: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. sea??h th§× n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 168 - 168: i I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. S~ea??h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 169 - 169: i I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. S§×ar?h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 170 - 170: a I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" S§×ar?h the n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 171 - 171: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. S§×arch* The NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 172 - 172: sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. S§×ar?h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. I Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 173 - 173: sorry i''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, i couldn''t write as the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. the rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. for a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "leon¡­ that was¡­" leon cut her off gently but firmly. "you got what you came for, felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "now, it''s time for you to go." his words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. she opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. there was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. as she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. he reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "you came to me. don''t forget who''s in control." with those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. she had come seeking something, and leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. the door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. a faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. but to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. the door through which felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. he inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. there was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. with a subtle motion of his hand, leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. the weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. he drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. as the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. for a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of amelia and seraphina. their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. the time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. he could still feel the warmth of amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. they were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. the memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. with every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. after a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. the katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. the road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. with a final glance around the room, leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. the path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. the morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. the sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. it was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. S§×ar?h the N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. he had spent enough time in this place. the events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. his mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. but before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. with a final glance around the room, leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. he moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. the inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. it was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. as he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. the streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. it was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. his thoughts briefly drifted to felicia. he knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. but that was a matter for another time. for now, his focus was on the road ahead. leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. as he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. the woman before him was nothing short of captivating. she was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. the fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. i leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. the lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. the way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. the fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. i her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. it was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. a i leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i Chapter 174 - 174: i i''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, i couldn''t write as the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. the rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. for a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "leon¡­ that was¡­" leon cut her off gently but firmly. "you got what you came for, felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "now, it''s time for you to go." his words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. she opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. there was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. as she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. he reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "you came to me. don''t forget who''s in control." with those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. she had come seeking something, and leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. the door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. a faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. but to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. the door through which felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. he inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. there was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. with a subtle motion of his hand, leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. the weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. he drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. as the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. for a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of amelia and seraphina. their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. the time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. S~ea??h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. he could still feel the warmth of amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. they were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. the memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. with every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. after a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. the katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. the road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. with a final glance around the room, leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. the path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. the morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. the sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. it was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. he had spent enough time in this place. the events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. his mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. but before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. with a final glance around the room, leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. he moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. the inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. it was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. as he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. the streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. it was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. his thoughts briefly drifted to felicia. he knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. but that was a matter for another time. for now, his focus was on the road ahead. leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. as he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. the woman before him was nothing short of captivating. she was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. the fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. i leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. the lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. the way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. the fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. i her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. it was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. a i a leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i Chapter 175 - 175: soon i''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, i couldn''t write as the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. the rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. for a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "leon¡­ that was¡­" leon cut her off gently but firmly. "you got what you came for, felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "now, it''s time for you to go." his words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. she opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. there was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. as she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. he reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "you came to me. don''t forget who''s in control." with those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. she had come seeking something, and leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. the door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. a faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. but to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. the door through which felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. he inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. there was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. with a subtle motion of his hand, leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. the weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. he drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. as the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. for a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of amelia and seraphina. their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. the time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. he could still feel the warmth of amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. they were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. the memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. with every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. after a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. the katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. the road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. with a final glance around the room, leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. the path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. the morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. the sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. it was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. he had spent enough time in this place. the events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. his mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. but before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. with a final glance around the room, leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. he moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. the inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. it was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. as he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. the streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. it was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. his thoughts briefly drifted to felicia. he knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. but that was a matter for another time. for now, his focus was on the road ahead. leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. as he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. the woman before him was nothing short of captivating. she was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. the fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. i leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. the lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. the way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. the fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. i a her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. it was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. a i a S§×ar?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a i Chapter 176 - 176: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. Sear?h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 177 - 177: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. S§×arch* The NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a i a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 178 - 178: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. sea??h th§× N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a i av i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 179 - 179: a I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. S§×arch* The N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 180 - 180: say I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. S~ea??h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 181 - 181: sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. S~ea??h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a i I Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 182 - 182: sorry I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. sea??h th§× nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a i a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 183 - 183: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. S§×ar?h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a i a a Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 184 - 184: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. S§×arch* The Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. I Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a i Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a Chapter 185 - 185: soon I''m extremely busy sorry for neglecting the book...it is all to be filled today, something became up, I couldn''t write As the intensity of their moment slowly faded, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breaths. Felicia, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure, looked up at Leon with a mix of awe and vulnerability. The rawness of what had just transpired left her exposed, her emotions a tangled mess of satisfaction and confusion. Leon, however, seemed composed, his gaze steady as he regarded her with a calm but firm expression. For a moment, there was a silence between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken thoughts. Felicia, her voice shaky, tried to break the tension. "Leon¡­ that was¡­" Leon cut her off gently but firmly. "You got what you came for, Felicia," he said, his tone even and measured. "Now, it''s time for you to go." His words, though not harsh, carried a clear finality. Felicia blinked, trying to reconcile the man who had just shared such an intimate moment with her with the one who now spoke with such calm detachment. She opened her mouth to respond, but something in his steady gaze told her there was no room for argument. Without further delay, she gathered her scattered clothes, her hands trembling slightly as she dressed under his watchful eye. There was no anger or cruelty in his demeanor, just a quiet authority that left no room for hesitation. As she stood, finally dressed but still feeling the vulnerability of the moment, Leon stepped closer, his presence overwhelming yet not oppressive. He reached out, gently tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. "Remember this," he said softly, his voice low but firm. "You came to me. Don''t forget who''s in control." With those final words, he released her, stepping back with a calm satisfaction on his face. Felicia swallowed hard, her emotions swirling between lingering desire and a strange, twisted sense of fulfillment. She had come seeking something, and Leon had given it to her¡ªbut at a price she hadn''t fully anticipated. Without another word, she turned and walked away, her legs trembling slightly as she made her way out of the room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she realized she was no longer the same woman who had entered. Leon stood there for a moment, his eyes still fixed on the door through which she had left. A faint smile played on his lips as he savored the memory of their encounter, knowing full well that Felicia would be yearning for more¡ªbecause deep down, he knew she was drawn to the control he wielded over her, even if she wasn''t ready to admit it yet. But to bad, he wasn''t planning to remain in this place the rest of his life, not that he has a thing for her anyways Leon stood alone in the quiet room, the air still heavy with the remnants of their recent encounter. The door through which Felicia had exited was now shut, leaving him in a moment of solitude. He inhaled deeply, letting the calm wash over him as he collected his thoughts. There was no room for distractions; his mind had to be sharp for the journey that lay ahead. S~ea??h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. With a subtle motion of his hand, Leon summoned his katana from his soul subspace. The weapon materialized in his grip, its familiar weight grounding him in the present. He drew the blade slowly, the smooth ring of metal against the sheath filling the silent room. As the blade gleamed in the soft morning light, Leon stared at it, his reflection faintly visible on the polished surface. For a moment, his thoughts drifted away from the immediate future and back to the memories that clung to him like shadows¡ªmemories of Amelia and Seraphina. Their faces surfaced in his mind, vivid and clear, bringing with them a mix of emotions. The time he spent with them, though fraught with tension and uncertainty, were good times in their own way. Moments of quiet connection, of shared challenges, and of subtle, unspoken bonds. He could still feel the warmth of Amelia''s presence, her laughter in his ears, the way she would look at him when she thought he wasn''t paying attention. Seraphina''s cool, calculating gaze and the brief moments when her icy demeanor softened, revealing a depth of emotion that she kept well-hidden from the world. They were both a part of his journey, shaping him in ways he hadn''t fully understood until now. Leon let out a quiet sigh, his grip tightening slightly on the katana''s hilt before he allowed the tension to ease away. The memories were a reminder of what he was leaving behind¡ªbut also of what he was moving toward. With every step forward, he carried a part of those experiences with him, lessons learned and bonds formed that would not be easily broken. After a moment, he sheathed the blade, the metal sliding back into place with a decisive click. The katana vanished back into his soul subspace, its presence a comforting weight in the back of his mind, ready to be summoned whenever he needed it. Leon stood there for a moment longer, his gaze still on the spot where the blade had been. Then, with a sense of quiet resolution, he turned toward the door. The road ahead was uncertain, but he felt ready for it¡ªmore so now than ever before. With a final glance around the room, Leon stepped out, closing the door behind him with a sense of finality. The path ahead was long, but he would walk it with confidence, carrying the strength of his past with him into the future. The morning light began to seep through the edges of the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Leon stood near the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky with streaks of pink and gold. It was a new day, and with it came the promise of new challenges. He had spent enough time in this place. The events of the previous night were already fading into memory, a mere distraction on his path. His mind was focused on what lay ahead¡ªthe academy, where his true journey would begin. But before that, there was still one last thing he needed to do. With a final glance around the room, Leon straightened his posture and headed towards the door. He moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the quiet hallways. The inn was still largely asleep, the usual bustle of the day yet to begin. It was the perfect time to slip away unnoticed. As he stepped outside, the cool morning air greeted him, sharp and refreshing. The streets were nearly empty, save for a few early risers going about their business. Leon''s eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the stillness of the dawn. It was a peaceful moment, but he knew that peace was fleeting. His thoughts briefly drifted to Felicia. He knew she would eventually return, drawn back by whatever had compelled her to seek him out in the first place. But that was a matter for another time. For now, his focus was on the road ahead. Leon''s hand hovered over the doorknob for a moment before he finally turned it, the soft click of the latch echoing in the quiet room. As he opened the door, his eyes were met with an unexpected sight¡ªa figure standing just outside, her posture tense, almost as if she had been mustering the courage to knock. The woman before him was nothing short of captivating. She was dressed in a sheer, delicate piece of lingerie that clung to her curves in a way that was both provocative and inviting. The fabric was a deep shade of crimson, accentuating the soft, warm tones of her skin. Lace traced intricate patterns across her body, teasingly revealing and concealing in equal measure. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was a perfect blend of innocence and desire, with large, doe-like eyes that held a mix of apprehension and something more daring. I Leon''s gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. The lingerie, with its thin straps and barely-there coverage, left little to the imagination. The way it hugged her waist, the slight curve of her hips, and the gentle swell of her breasts all spoke to a careful design meant to entice and provoke. The fabric shimmered slightly in the dim light, the transparency of it leaving no doubt about the intentions behind her appearance. I a Her hands fidgeted nervously in front of her, her fingers twisting together as she stood there, clearly uncertain but resolute. It was obvious that she was aware of the effect she had on him, and that awareness only seemed to heighten her allure. A i a i I Leon''s eyes darkened as the familiar pull of his incubus nature a