Monarch Of Darkness, Arsene Chapter 111
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Our days within my castle were quite interesting, but the time we spent together, however, was a painful one. This girl was a succubus; whether it was walking out the shower, waking up with my morning wood, she would eye me like meat twisting her legs as she struggled to hold herself back.
At first, it was manageable, but as the days flew by, Lilith became quite... what's the word insane. It got so bad I had to place a pillow between my legs to stop her from raping me in the middle of the night. It was wild, and in a way, I loved it more and more. Just watching her struggled, desperately clawing at me, was one of my favorite past times...Although I did find out that I was a sadist and Lilith a masochist.
She loved it when I gave her a slap on her ass. When I held her firmly as our lips connected. When I dominated her as she quivered at my touch, she loved it, and I her.
But aside from the heavy tension between us that continued to rise each day, I began really enjoying my time with her as we trained. She had taught me how to increase my comprehension with Soulforce witch really changed my perspective of the world for the five seconds I could use it.
Aside from that, I was finally able to master Crimson Winds to an adequate level. Without it destroying my body. Its power was insane, and as my control over wind and blood grew, so too did its power.
I didn't start learning the next Demon Arte since I had tons of other things to learn. No new bloodline arte appeared, but I could feel my body strength growing as time went on. Although it seems killing animals did not give me souls. Which I found strange, but I guess there is a limit to everything.
I was completely immune to lightning now; I had not reached the same level of control with my flames, but my battle prowess shot through the roof as I battled with Lilith. She was a monster in hand-to-hand combat. Her battle styled reloved around instant kills or instant damage. All her moves were meant to kill, unlike mine that meant just to do damage and bring carnage.
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Shadow had appeared in about a week's time, and he seemed quite annoyed as he even yelled at me for the first time, "Do you have any idea where you are? How did you even make it here?" he voiced, clearly annoyed. "Oswin, Galax, and Hum have locked down everything...your company is gone, and almost everyone in asterion is dead?"
I had to laugh at his expression, shaking my head, "Shadow, your free, relax. No one knows your face. And I have billions of currency everywhere. Just take it and live your days in peace. I just wanted a map of the area.
Shadow had seen to be greatly taken back as tears streamed from his eyes to my surprise, "And what will I do then? You are my master." he said, causing me to frown.
"Live, isn't that what I always said. Be free. You all are free. While many survived, I'm sure tons are now enjoying their lives. Be with them Shadow...no; Flex enjoy what life has to offer." I lightly said as he cried out, confused at his existence.
Flex was a young man I found in a slave auction. His talent was not very good, but his mind was completely different. He was strong will even as a slave. He held deep defiance. Taking the map from Flex, I watched as he faded away to his ship, leaving in a shade of sadness.
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"NOOO, LILITH STOP" I screamed as she pushed me down,
"Arsene, you need this," she returned as I pushed her away, looking the mirror at my half-black half-ashen hair.
"Noo, leave it like this. All I need is two pistols and to be like him," I yelled, imagining myself holding two pistols upside down with my pinky to the trigger.
Snorting Lilith flashed as my heart broke when my hair suddenly changed to jet black." NOOOO Damn you....traitor."
Rolling her eyes, Lilith smirked as she covered her mouth when her hair shifted to a fiery hot red color. Giving her a wild air that somehow matched her devilish body. "Shall we go? It's been a month," she bewitchingly replied.
Admiring my now red-headed wife, I smiled, kissing her lips as I nodded, "Let's go!"
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With one final glance, Lilith and I headed west. She had to lead as I had a poor sense of direction. Days began to pass by as we fell in love with traveling by foot. I had always wanted to do this, be free. Ever since I transmigrated, this was all I ever wanted.
The fresh smell of wind against my hair, a bewitching woman at my side. All that was missing was a war and a bottle of liquor.
Suddenly Lilith and I stopped as we saw smoke rising out of the distance. A surprise gleam shone as we rushed towards the fire. Beaming in joy, we saw a massive encampment filled with soldiers or mercenaries with the emblem of a blue shield and two swords.
"Holt, state your names!!!" a tall man in heavy armor yelled, his body pulsing with earthly qi as he glared at us with vigilance.
"Darth Vader and this is my wife, Leia," I explained with a smile.
"Well, Vader...
"Wrong, it's Darth Vader; you have to say the whole thing." I corrected as he paused, looking at me like I was stupid.
"Well, Darth Vader, why are you here?" he demanded, sending a lustful look at Lilith.
"We were being chased by a beast horde, and we got lost. It has been two months since we saw someone." I yelled, wrapping my arms around him as tears ran from my eyes, "My wife has just been pestering me all day."
"Fuck you, Vader," Lilith shouted as she kicked my shin, snorting as I secretly laughed.
Outraged, I raised my head high, "Damn it, Leia, it's Darth Vader, even you must say the hold thing," I demanded.
The poor shoulder merely sighed, "Newlyweds? that must be it, come in. I'll tell my captain about you all." he begrudgingly stated.
Licking her lips, Lilith tilted her head, "Darth Vader?" she questioned at my awesome naming choice.
"Oh, that Ill tell you later," I said with a smile.
It wasn't long before I saw a tall, muscular man filled with scare step out, eyeing both of us with his intense gaze. His cultivation was at the sixth stage of Saint realm as he paused before us, suddenly taking in a breath of fresh air.
"Vader...
"Darth Vader"
Arching his brow, he smiled, "The name is Sol; I am the leader of the Blue cross Mercenaries." He said with a rugged voice. "It seems you two may want us to transport you back to the nearest civilization."
"Yes, we are even willing to pay,' I said with a vibrant smile as Lilith nodded her head alongside me.
With a cold flash of light, he smiled, "So the young master is noble?"
Snorting in disdain, I sneered, "Noble? Blah the hell is that? I have made my money through hard work. I built a business from the scraps my parent left behind. I clawed my way up, do not compare me to nobles."
With a flash of surprise Sol's eyes grew a little softer as he nodded, "What's the name of your business?" He asked, still probing of knowledge, as some of his soldiers drew their weapons from the corner of my eye.
"Cardem Works," I coldly replied, portraying a feeling of annoyance as Lilith gripped my arms, shivering in fear as moist lips trace my ears, "I'm scared."
Nodding his head, Sol left, most likely to check our story. We were currently in the farthest reaches of Godwin. I don't even understand how I got here, but I did. Just like in asterion, I had many businesses in the three major countries to help plan and hide my men. I'm sure not even their king would know, as everything was under a subordinate of mine.
Within a few Hour Sol return with an apologetic smile, "My apologies, but we had to be sure. With what happened in recent events, everyone is on edge. You may not know, but a demon is currently on the run."
"Demon?" I said in confusion as he nodded, '
"Yes...His name Arsene Snow."
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