《Fantasial Apocalypse》Chapter 552: [ Know some damn respect to me, that’s all! ]
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Chapter 552: [ Know some damn respect to me, that’s all! ]
Allen’s room was filled with elegant and high-class furniture—the floor was covered in bright red carpet. This room was usually covered with a thin veil of silence but was even quieter today. Even Laura that should be on standby was missing from the room, no, it should be, currently sprawled on the bed, unconscious and exhausted.
At this moment, the only ones present were Allen and a scowling Feriat glaring down at him.
Although angry and full of hatred, a gentle voice as sweet as honey still came out of her mouth: “Good morning, Master Allen. You sure were enjoying yourself last night,”
Saying so, she let out a sneering expression.
Allen’s face twitches as soon as he hears those words but a nonchalant smile still appeared like usual.
“What’s with the tone? Are you jealous or something?” he teased.
“Me? Jealous, Ha ha, oh please… I like women more compared to men.” Feriat snorted. “In that case, I was indeed jealous but not to you, but to that obedient servant of yours instead,”
“Is that so? Well, I’m not really that strict towards my women’s relationship, you know.” Allen shrugged. “I want them to be happy, that’s my happiness as well.”
“What are you trying to say?” Feriat frowned.
“I won’t forgive them if they have some ambiguous relationship towards other men but to the same sex…? Let’s see, I don’t think I would care actually… after all, I can’t help it if some of them have some strange hobbies…” Allen chuckled in amusement. His hands raised and started stroking the head of the sleeping Laura, curled beside him. “Besides, they are all my women, as well as you…”
“Huh?!” Feriat grit her teeth in anger from Allen’s words but her face was flushed beet red.
Allen shrugged. “I can’t be with them all the time, nor I can take care of them simultaneously, not because of endurance but… time. I’m too busy…especially now. Although they wouldn’t complain about it, I still can’t help but feel guilty, that’s all,”
“….Aah, aren’t you quite benevolent…? Though I can tell you, my inclination indeed leaned closer to women rather than men… I just don’t like your kind, that’s all,”
“I realize that.” Allen shrugged. Although for quite some time now, he finally felt some kind of closeness to her, showing her acceptance of her situation, albeit slightly… but Allen felt some kind of difference.
Worst is that, from Baishe and the others, he learned about her… poaching and flirting with the women in the other world, causing Baishe to be angry.
“Then, what? Are you not worried about me stealing them?” Feriat sent out a provocative gaze. To this, Allen only laughed heartily.
“Be my guest…” He smiled mischievously. However, his expression was firm and confident, “But I tell you, no matter what you do, they would never leave my side. If you won’t care being treated as a replacement side dish, then go on…”
“… …” Feriat scowled. Damn bastard!
“But…” Allen stared at Feriat, his expression serious yet gentle. “Since you are also considered as my woman, I wouldn’t really care if you are with them though. After all, it just means all of you are going along well together. However, Feriat, you better tell me first beforehand… not trying to poach them behind my back. Although I trust my women wholeheartedly, letting anyone poach them without my knowledge is just too damn uncomfortable…!”
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“… …” Feriat frowned but she didn’t say anything, she felt Allen’s heavy pressure he was emitting. She realized, it seems to be far heavier and darker than the last time she had felt it…
Did he once again become stronger…?
So fast…?!
Allen smiled wryly, “Women to women, that’s really not a problem for me, in any case, that’s your hobby…and after all, you all are one family already. But don’t do it behind my back, know some damn respect to me, that’s all…”
Allen’s tone turned deep and threatening.
“This time, I’ll forgive you because it’s still the first time, but there won’t be the next time. If I heard about this another time, you’ll regret the mistake you made for the rest of your life.”
Allen’s voice suddenly became dark, and he gravely warned her.
“Play with them, socialize with them, all the while understanding who the man behind you…was. Feriat, you might not be able to completely accept me for now, but I just hope that you will realize my sincerity in the future. We will be together, for worse, for richer, for pain and for happiness… I can’t leave you already, nor you can leave me as well… if you do, I will scourge the world, turn the heavens upside down, whether you like it or not, I will drag you with me…”
“… …”
Allen smiled mischievously; “I don’t care if you saw me as a devil, but I had enough of letting go of my women. I will imprison you by my side if need be…”
“Then, do you think I will love you by doing that?” Feriat laughed mockingly.
“No,” Allen smiled bitterly. “But I don’t care. As long as you are by my side, all of you, morality and principle be damned. You will love me… and me alone. Though in your case, I don’t think you will cheat on me with other men--still, if you cheat on me with other women, do understand, I will also pick them up towards our side~” Allen laughed in amusement.
‘What’s yours is mine, what’s mine is mine,’ Allen’s eyes seemed to be saying so, a large grin appearing on his face.
“Bastard…!” Feriat growled. Then she didn’t want to stay anymore and turned around, “Whatever, whichever is fine, but, at least, next time you have fun with that little servant, make sure to keep your voice down. It’s annoying!”
“Ha ha ha, then why don’t you join us? I don’t mind~”
“Hmph! Join your face!”
A sneer slipped out of the corner of Feriat’s mouth.
Allen grinned wickedly. “Hey, you’re just leaving without telling me the result of my orders?”
Feriat frowned and she stopped. She then turned towards Allen, gritting, “Tsk, all your slaves are already in the Throne Hall. They are waiting there for you—for two hours, actually!”
“Ha ha, then let them wait for a while… it’s my privilege. Anyway, think about what I said, Feriat~”
“You wish!” With a flushed expression, Feriat snorted and departed, like a rabbit escaping from the big bad wolf.
“Ha ha ha ha,”
Allen fell down on the bed, laughing happily.
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By the time Laura woke up, the sun was already scorching in the sky. She crawled out of bed from exhaustion, and her entire body ached unbearably. It almost felt like she had been torn apart and put back together again.
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My god, last night was too intense. Her body hurt like it had been run over by a dump truck back and forth a few times.
“Awake?” A graceful, masculine voice came from beside the bed.
Laura craned her neck with discomfort and tried to get a clearer look at the speaker. However, even the tiniest movement caused her body to feel a sharp pain. The feeling of pain made tears flow uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.
“Ah! I’m sorry,” A pair of gentle large hands wiped away the sparkling tears on her face. Laura finally was able to see the person accompanying her beside the bed —Allen! She immediately forgot about all the pain in her body and glared at him, and her body curled up.
Possibly because he sensed how she was glaring knives at him, Allen turned his eyes towards her. When he saw her expression mixed with anger and embarrassment, he started to smile slightly. From the look in his eyes, she felt that he saw her as a child that was presently throwing a tantrum.
“I know, it’s my fault… I’m sorry,” he muttered lightly. When Allen saw her pitiful appearance, his bright eyes dimmed. However, he very quickly concealed that darkness. His long and powerful hand extended towards her face.
The pain and regret in his voice made Laura unable to resist lifting her head to look at him. It was only then that she noticed that he looked rather miserable and exhausted for some reason. His deep, red eyes were even more bloodshot, and his neat hair was now in a disheveled state.
The buttons on his black shirt were in complete disarray, and the front was stained with several black and yellow splotches. From his sorry state, Laura could not help but assume that he had been at her bedside taking care of her since he had woke up.
“I… I really hurt you last night… I’m really sorry…” The profound pain and deep emotions in his words made Laura’s heartache. “Hm,” Thus, she nodded. Happy and satisfied. Then, her face suddenly burned brighter as her mind replayed the intense scene last night. In fact, it’s not really his fault, you know… it was hers as well.
Besides… it was not that bad…! she bit her lips in embarrassment from the sudden thought. Laura expended a great deal of effort to lift her arms as she endured the pain. She embraced the part of his head that was buried against the side of her face, and she rubbed her cheek lightly against his.
She then suddenly felt something warm trickle down the side of her cheek. He was crying?! Master is crying…?!
Someone as resilient and quiet as her master was actually crying?! Laura didn’t know what to feel… but the only clear thoughts she had was that she hated herself for being too weak, causing her beloved master to feel hurt and cry!
Damn it! Laura! How dare you make the master cry!!
Her mind blanked out as a bitter feeling bubbled up from her heart. She cursed herself, again and again, all the while whispering to him that she was okay and that she had liked that rough part and enjoyed it. Though such a claim really makes her feel completely embarrassed. However, for her master, she doesn’t care at her image at all!
While he was buried against the side of her face with tears quietly trickling down, Laura also quietly hugged him. They silently embraced each other for comfort.
Laura had no idea how much time passed, but he eventually lifted his head slightly and quietly pulled away from the arms that were wrapped around him and put them under the blanket. He left the bed and stood up. On his face and eyes, one could still see the marks where tears had flowed.
“Come on, rest…” Allen spoke as gently as possible. But his sorry expression caused Laura to be in a daze.
“Sweetie, are you still in a daze?” Seeing her blank look, Allen cheerfully patted her cheeks and woke her up from her stupor.
Laura smiled and looked at her beloved master who was now sitting on the side of the bed, examining her naked body after venting himself.
“Sweetheart, this devastated look of yours right now can really make a man’s lust flare up.” Allen jokingly said as he gently brushed away a strand of hair that was plastered to her face from sweat. He spoke, wanting to lighten up the atmosphere around them.
“Master, so vulgar!” Laura pouted in a childish manner.
Her hair was messy as if she just got into a brawl with someone. Her lips were swollen and her fair white skin was full of kiss marks especially her neck and chest part. Indeed, looking at her, one can find her red, tender, and moist lips were swollen like a ripened cherry, and the sweet breath they emitted was tantalizing.
Her long hair spilled messily over her body, and its beautiful golden color only made the contrast with her skin appear even paler. Several strands of beautiful hair were stuck on her face from the sweat. Her pure white waist and ample chest were covered with greenish purple bruises. Several spurts of white-colored sticky mucus were plastered on her small face that was as big as a palm.
This was the image of a miserable, ruined, and depraved young woman.
He seemed to find her childish appearance extremely amusing, and his eyes were filled with laughter.
“Master,” Laura sighed bitterly.
“Ha ha ha, I’m sorry, just can’t help it after seeing you like this,” Allen laughed amused. “Anyway, stay here for now… I need to go out.” Allen stood up and kissed her forehead. “Be obedient and rest,”
“Okay, master, take care,” Laura smiled. He always teases me… but nevertheless, he still loves me.
*Smile! I’m so happy I became Master’s possession!
Laura didn’t push herself to go up as her body was indeed lacking in strength. Right now, with her mind and body weary, all she could think of was relaxing. She just wanted to rest.
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