OP Milf System: Every Moan, I Grow Stronger!

Chapter 206: Chapter 207: New Blessings From Me

"Now let’s go. The owner of this place should not be the one waiting for us. Being late for a meeting does not leave a good impression after all," Quinn said calmly.

He shook his hands to discard the wet blood and bits of flesh from his skin while looking straight toward the big doors of the main estate.

"Yes! We have already wasted too much time out here. It is finally time to bring an end to this," Lyra said as she followed close behind him.

The other three women also trailed quietly behind them, their faces smiling with deep satisfaction.

....

"Lord!!! Lord!!! Please come out right now!!" a man shouted with all his might.

He was clearly one of the lord’s loyal guards, and he was shaking as he stood before a massive wooden door.

They had already sent several squads of foot soldiers to the front gates, but every single one of them had died in a flash.

The moment those strange visitors drew close to the outer walls of the main estate, the defenders were wiped out.

A strong Tier 3 Elite soldier had been dispatched to stop them as well, but he met the same swift fate as the rest of the dead men.

The lord of the house was having his own fun right now, but the loud ruckus outside was starting to become more important than his private orgy.

"Shut the fuck up out there!!! Can’t you see that I am extremely busy right now?!" the lord shouted back.

The man’s angry voice reverberated powerfully through the thick door, making the poor guard flinch back for a second in fear.

"But Lord! Those individuals outside are much stronger than we thought they were!" the guard yelled back, his voice trembling.

"Ugh... Then do everything you can about it! Kill them, break them, or do whatever else you want! Just do not spoil my private time!" The voice coming from inside the locked room was filled with fury.

How could his subordinate dare to talk some useless shit while he was busy doing his best with a slut who was trying so hard to please him?

Of course, the lord loved those new, beautiful women.

That was the exact reason why most of the newly ripe girls in his small settlement were sent directly to his bed every single month.

Since today was the very start of the new month, he was incredibly occupied with his prizes.

"Y-yes Lord... please forgive my intrusion." The guard turned around, his mind racing with dread.

’Fuck, what do I do now? Three of them are clearly ranked much higher than Tier 3... shit, shit, we are all going to die...’

"Tsk, tsk. How could your great Lord treat you like that?" A cold voice suddenly echoed right at his side, forcing him to spin around.

Thud... thud...

"W-what... why are you here? How did you get in?" The guard distanced himself instantly, his back hitting the wall in pure horror.

The two heavily armored guards who were previously standing guard at the side of the door were already dead.

Their lifeless bodies had collapsed onto the stone floor, with dark red blood pooling quickly around them.

"Oh, I walked in through the front door, obviously," Quinn said in a very leisurely tone as he casually blew a speck of dust off his pinky finger.

"T-that’s not what I mean!" the guard stammered, his eyes wide.

"Oh, do you mean those guards on the floor and the elite from earlier?" Quinn suddenly vanished and emerged like a dark phantom right behind the man’s shoulder, whispering into his ear with a manic smile.

"Shit!! Hel—uppff!!" The man leaped back again in a panic, trying to gain any amount of distance between himself and Quinn.

Unfortunately for him, even if he was a Master tier fighter, it was completely hopeless against this monster.

Quinn reached out, gripped the man’s face tightly with his bare hand, and lifted his entire body off the ground without showing an ounce of effort.

"Tsk, I thought you wanted to know how I got in? Why are you trying to escape from me now... hmm?" Quinn tilted his head, watching the man struggle in pure amusement.

"You know... let’s take a little walk down the hallway for a bit. Keke, your grand Lord will surely take his sweet time inside that room anyway..."

"Uppff!!" the guard choked, his legs kicking the empty air.

"Aww man, do you know what I truly hate the most in this world?" Quinn asked as they walked down the corridor.

"Uppff!!! Uppff!!" The trapped man’s bulging eyes showed that he did not give a single damn about Quinn’s random question at all. He just wanted to breathe.

"I am so glad you are interested. Well, you see, I absolutely hate people who are too noisy... so why don’t you play along with me?"

Quinn finally arrived at the wide meeting hall and gazed at the gruesome spectacle laid out in front of him.

A group of captured men were lined up against the wall.

They all possessed either broken limbs or missing arms... but one shocking thing was absolutely for sure: none of them had a tongue inside their mouths anymore.

Their bleeding tongues were neatly lined up on the long wooden table, creating a very terrible and gruesome scene for anyone to look at.

"Uppff!!!!" The guard desperately thrashed, wanting to escape from the literal demon holding his life in his hands.

He wanted to flee into the night, but even after exerting every bit of his physical strength, his actions were entirely futile.

"Now you see what I am talking about. You understand the situation. So just be obedient and accept your new blessings from me."

Quinn used his strong fingers to force the man’s mouth open, clutching his chin tight to pry his jaws completely apart.

"Pwlless! Wlett Me Gwooo!!!" the guard tried to beg, his words slurred and broken.