Vincent carried Claudia around her mansion with slow steps. He spent ten minutes looking for her bedroom with countless stuffed animals. There was also a wall filled with his pictures from candid angles. Her cute body was now clean from their mix of mess. She rolled on the soft purple velvet sheets, getting comfy, sinking into the fluffy mattress of her massive fourposter bed.
"Interesting!"
"Her demonic blood is thin! She seems to have awakened a few weeks ago."
He looked out the window, watching the evening moon set in the sky. Despite wishing to remain with her, his time was too short. Thus, Vincent walked towards the sleeping minx and kissed her on the forehead, tucking her in, stroking her soft hair. He enjoyed her soft snores and sniffles that filled the room as he moved away from her body and closed the door quietly, leaving the room.
—|Claudia: 'Kyaa! He pounded me so hard and drove me crazy, then tucked me in and carried me like a princess… Fufu! I can't wait for the next date… Milly should taste this fun. Her true form as an imp is a little off-putting for men… Hehe!'
Claudia pulled the quilt to her neck, enjoying the warmth in her chest from his gentle treatment and the searing heat from his seed in her lower body, too. "Mmmm, I am going to dream well tonight… Maybe I should contact my aunt… He seems far too skilled at making succubi cum…! Our bloodline is supposed to be rare… He could find our hidden pleasure spots so easily…"
She then spent hours chatting on her magic phone to both her aunt and best friend, Milly, before falling into a deep sleep several hours after he left her.
—— Meanwhile, on the way home, a small park between the slums and noble district.
—|Raizel: 'Master, why are you letting those rats trail you?'
—|Silvari: 'They seem to be elves. Those losers probably sent them.'
[Husband looks so hot! Look at his muscles flashing from his robes when the wind blows!]
Vincent ignored these two people chirping. He knew they had followed him since leaving Claudia's house. His black robes fluttered in the moonlight, revealing his bronze muscles and a wreath of purple flames flowing along his body, waiting for the moment to strike.
"Excuse me, would you know the direction of the noble district?"
One of the elven followers suddenly passed by him. A short blonde ponytail and grass coloured eyes. She was quite handsome and a head shorter than Vincent. Her waist carried a long, slim elven blade in a brown sheath with a silver floral pattern. "Oh? The noble district, you ask?" Vincent said to her
—|Vincent: 'This little bitch lied to my face! Wait until your damn friends are closer and I'll rip you all apart.'
The assassin held her breath when she saw his face. As his calm voice echoed in her ears. "He is more handsome than the fat noble said. " She said with a quiet whisper. Her right hand never leaving her sword's handle. Ready to strike at any moment, narrowing her eyes as they drifted past the stoic male's face.
—|Female Assassin: 'I wish this wasn't an execution order… Why couldn't it be kidnap so I could tie this hunk down and violate him. Look at that huge package.'
—|Raizel: 'She seems to have signalled some of her allies. There are coming closer, around seven of them.'
—|Efrita: 'It seem's that boy's father sent them, not Dirk or Odette's, father.'
To his rear, Vincent could feel several people behind him. Somehow, they seemed weaker than this cute elf. However, he didn't care as he walked forward with calm steps, brushing past the elven assassin to test her reaction. She flinched for a moment, before allowing him to pass, looking to her left as the seven men nodded to her.
Suddenly, her right hand grasped the handle, pulling it from the sheathe sliding it silently with her left. They trained these people from childhood to draw their weapons in silence. Eight silver swords glinted in the silver moonlight. One only half drawn As their steps shifted towards him in silence.
The first Assassin raised his hand, showing five fingers, then one finger closing rapidly. All the others nodded quickly after this as their figures vanished in the darkness.
Vincent created more bolts of purple flame that danced under his robes like a raging dragon. His hands slipped down his thighs, hiding the slight snap of his finger and thumb, which created them.
—|Fem Assassin: 'Why does this guy keep snapping his fingers? Some kind of habit after banging a noble chick?'
Slowly, he walked with casual steps, his feathered ears listening to their every move. Two on the right, three to his left with two behind. He could feel the woman lean forward as the slight clink of her sword sounded. Normal hearing wouldn't detect this small jingle. His phoenix senses far above that of a normal being.
She flew forward with light, graceful steps, drawing her sword fully. Then piercing towards his back with a single, fluid lunge. Her strike piercing the wind as her hair fluttered in the air, with her dance like a strike. Once he felt the vibrations from the air, his body leaned forward, pretending to slip on a rock before staggering forward.
—|Fem Assassin: 'This was an accident right? Is he the luckiest man in the world?'
Her eyes fluttered, looking back towards the others as they nodded. Then motioned her to step back and leave. As they both dashed towards him, attacking in unison. All the others were human. She was the only elf in the group and received no sense of support from her allies. Normally dubbed a useless elf, only useful for sex.
—|Vincent: 'Did they all lose any sense of stealth?'
—|Raizel: 'Master are you going to do it here! So exciting!'
Around him were sparse trees and beautiful gardens, unlike the rest of his city. This place was quite a serene little park. He didn't care about destroying it, though there was no other way. His eyes closed, feeling the vibrations from their various types of mana and their varied movements. "Let's get this party started." Vincent said to himself in a slight whisper before tapping the ground with his right foot.
A tremendous crack formed in the ground as his body shot into the air, slowly flipping over. His head was now upside down, watching the assassins slice, pierce and sweep across the spot he just stood. Vincent pushed out both his palms as countless purple flames formed a large sphere, as they crackled with violent flames burning the atmosphere.
—|Efrita: 'A new spell my Lord?'
—|Raizel: 'Stupid Effy… It's his Anima flare just cast slowly, built up gradually to increase the power. He learned the weirdest things by training with you! Although his smug smile and proud look are cute…. Ah… why is my husband so adorable!'
—|Silvari: 'Husband?'
— Anima Flare!
His sphere of flames shot towards the ground as the assassins finished their attacks. Instantly, after his body vanished, they looked upwards. They saw a huge meteor like sphere hurtling towards them. Intense flames crackled from the orb that burned their flesh as it smashed into them before they could even respond.
Amalia looked forwards at the terror of death. Her legs shook, seeing the immense sphere of flames explode into a massive pillar of dark flames illuminated by the mood. She felt her lips trembling as a slight sense of terror filled her body.
Suddenly, watching several people whom she grew up with melt into a puddle of charred and mushy flesh caused her great trauma. She saw their remains spray across the charred grass and trees, painting the once pleasant park. Into a horrific area of death and flame.
"Fuck!? He's gone!?"
She looked around in shock, grasping at her blade. Although her ability with a sword was top class, her ability to sense presences lacked and could only feel the intense heat and burst of wind from the flames. Her eyes watched in awe as the wall of flames seemed to attract her closer, like an evil spirit.
"Nope, I am behind you. Silly girl."
His soft voice sounded inside her ear, before she felt a sudden pain in her right arm. Vincent grabbed her tightly as a crunch sounded. He then grasped her left arm, snapping it with a loud crack. "Gaaaaaah!?"
He stepped on the back of her right knee, forcing her to the ground with his right leg. "Sorry, gotta be sure you don't resist." Moments after he spoke, Vincent smashed his left knee into the back of her head. Which knocked her half unconscious in a daze, before she hit the ground with her face, causing a loud thud.
—|Raizel: 'He didn't make her his woman!? Woah! Master just brutalised a woman in the non-sexual sense! What a miracle!'
—|Silvari: 'Fufu, this girl won't get to steal my husband away.'
"Girls, can you help take this girl to my house in secret? Tie her up in the basement and snap all of her bones. Efrita, you're good at that. I want you to torture her and find out all the details for me. This seems better left to you, as I would probably think with my dick and go easy on her…"
—|Efrita: 'Hahaha…. The day my lord would admit his faults… I'm sorry, this is just too good. Did anyone record this? So we can play it each time he charms a woman who may be his enemy, then fucks her?'
—|Silvari: 'Eh? Efrita, your sense of humour is so strange… But I am all in for darling's voice being recorded! Hehe… Listen to this one!'
"I will miss you so much! Don't forget, I love you!" (Recording of him speaking to his mother)
—|Ophelia: 'Was that speaking about us Efrita? Do you want to fight? My sister will kick your ass!'
—|Ophelis: '….'
The current record for the twins versus Efrita was 100 losses and 0 wins. Sadly, the big mouthed Ophelia would never submit to the dominant woman in brawls in his spirit world. She tried all the sneaky means, from using Vincent's nudes or his pubic hair, yet still failed.
—|Efrita: 'Well, you want to kick my ass? Then I will make the first move, you little wench!'
Immediately after, Efrita beat the living crap out of Ophelia. Her wails and screams filled Vincent's mind as she begged for his help.
—|Ophelia: 'Master please help! I'll let you stick it in my fat little butt if you do! Ahhh~ Listen to this. Do you like the sound of my clapping cheeks hehe! Quick! The old woman is attacking me with her crusty, burning skin! Ahhh~ Her foot is tearing my ass~ Dameee~ I'll break!'
"You made your bed, now sleep in it."
Vincent covered his face and regretted sticking his cock in this crazy girl. Her older twin was such a good girl, even licking him clean after sex with Efrita and Violetta. He didn't even need to ask. She just got on her knees...
Little did he know, this was her plan to usurp a top spot in his heart. Through dedication and affection, she would grab the top spot from the violent women!
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