Chapter 36

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Kail felt someone touching his dormant member. They gave it a lick at the shaft, making him shudder. He heard them giggling softly and slowly something wet and warm enveloped his member.

It felt wonderful.

With a groan, his eyes stirred open was at loss of words. He was greeted with a succubus sucking at his penis while he sat in an armchair. She stroked the shaft up and down sensually, tongue lazily licking at the drop of pre-cum that came from the head.

As soon as she stopped her ministrations, his arousal was slowly falling. Maybe it had something to do with his buggy perk?

“Told you… I feel so extremely aroused,” she whined, taking hold of his erection and rubbed it against her cheek, sighing in bliss.

Then she proceeds to straddle him, positioning her entrance to his throbbing member. Discarding the metallic plates that covered her nipples and her long skirt, she grabbed his hands and guided them to massage her breasts. Kail could never take his eyes off the luscious pink buds being presented right in front of his eyes.

What was he doing?

“Stop being so grumpy and let me take care of you…” Hathor teased breathlessly as Kail (subconsciously) kneaded her ample breasts.

Kail couldn’t help but feel mesmerized at the sight of her. It was his first time groping someone’s breasts and, to be honest, it felt… so heavenly he couldn’t stop. They were as soft as silk and bouncy like a pudding.

When he flicked both her nipples, Hathor’s moaned out loud, tongue lolling out in carnal bliss. Her legs were shaking. Eventually, she lost her control over them due to untold pleasure and fall down butt first on his middle. In an instant, Kail felt something warm wrapping around his sword and he let out a grunt.

“H-Harder…” she panted, impatiently moved his fingers on her aching buds. She was in rapture that she cried, salty tears slowly drenching her breasts and his gauntlets.

What was he doing…?

“This isn’t you… harder…” she commanded weakly and began riding him in earnest, her generous udders bouncing vigorously. The lewd display turned him on a little…

What was this feeling? This… unexplainable feeling? Having her impaling herself on him was truly… new. It was as if he was melting. The wet sounds of their connected, separated, and reconnected genitals sent a heat wave through his body, and Hathor’s wild and lustful moans burned his loins with lust.

…was this ‘sex’? It was… It was…

It was so good…

Truly was impatient, Hathor slapped his hands and mauled her own breasts, forcing Kail to grab her hips for balance as she rode him. “Y-You are so passive today… if I don’t get a r-rough sex, I’ll go to own gang rape cult instead…!”

“…what an utterly disgusting threat.”

She flashed him a smug smile, “…and you love me.”

“Who will love someone who invades my dream every night?” Kail countered.

The succubus frowned, stopping for a while to catch her breath, “What are you talking about…?”

He snorted, “Stop acting innocent, slut. You corrupt my dream with magic every time I go to sleep. I don’t know what you are aiming for, but if it’s my mind you seek to break, then it’s fruitless.”

Hathor’s frown grew deeper as she put more effort to understand what he was saying. Then she looked up to face him and said her defense, “Why would I do that? You are already broken from the start, anyway. Just shut up and let me continue…”

“You can’t fool me,” he growled, “I know your race. You invade men’s dream and suck their energies dry. Tell me, why do you always invade mine?”

The redhair sighed, “Look, I don’t know what you are blabbering on, but I assure you I don’t do stupid thing like you said.”

She yelped when he pulled her hair, a terrified expression on her face.

Kail leaned forward, whispering dangerously in her ear, “…answer me honestly or else…”

“I-I swear…! J-Just let me go! It hurts…!” Hathor pleaded.

Kail then realized what he had done. If he acted out of character, this succubus would know that he was an imposter. As he remembered, Hathor was ranked twice in the boss list, meaning that she was stronger and more experienced than him. To have her as an enemy would prove to be disadvantageous.

He gritted his teeth and let go of her hair. Seemed like he had no choice but to go all out with his acting skill. However, there was a problem.

Who was he to her?

He stared at the woman in front of him. She was called [Hathor]. Suddenly he remembered his conversation with Helluva, the Scylla Queen.

“It is ‘Queen Hathor’ to you, adventurer…”

“But you are a queen.”

“Indeed I am, but only to my race. There is a greater ruler than I am. Someone who rules over the entire races in Tel Nevos.”

…then followed by another memory.

One of the main villains of GeaOnline, Azariel was created to fulfill the descriptions of what a final boss looked like…

…In GeaOnline story, Azariel is a ruthless king who governs without mercy. Aided by Etherios and Hathor…

Tch, he had no choice… he hoped this’d work. But looking at how slutty Hathor was, it was quite unlikely that she’d notice difference between him and the real Azariel. Sluts got nothing inside their brains, right?

A hand slowly caress the succubus’ cheek as he murmured, “Forgive me, Hathor my love. I have so many things going on in my mind lately.”

Kail swore he saw movement on Hathor’s brows, but it disappeared as quickly as it came. He exhaled his praise to God. It was just an imagination…

She chuckled, licking her lips so sensually slow, and cleaned his member instead of taking it inside her wet cavern again. “That’s okay. I’ll leave you alone for now. This is clearly not the right time to have sex. Next time, probably.”

“Will you be okay?” he asked, “you look pretty… needy.”

Finished redressing him, Hathor let out a snort and winked, “Everything is okay. Besides, I still have my beloved pet. If you can’t make me happy, then he will. Good night, sweetheart.”

“…you forgot your skirt,” Kail reminded the succubus. Now that the big breasts were out of the way, he could see all of her. Her groin was hairless, valiantly presenting her delicious pink snatch to the whole world to see. It was wet and dripping whitish liquid, a proof of their corrupted activity.

Had this woman no shame? But then again she was a succubus…

Hathor lifted a brow and casually asked, “What is a skirt?”

Kail chuckled and made a gesture to shoo her. He made sure Hathor was really gone from the room and took a deep sigh. That was close. Thank God he managed to fool her, but he just couldn’t trick her forever. Sooner or later, she would find out the truth about him.

…but why bother?

Why should he care about her when he’d be gone from this game forever? He was through with this godforsaken game. It had viruses and Elvaria in it. He knew it was childish of him, but he didn’t want to play the same game as she played.

Once he was out, he’d contact the developer and be done with it. Hell, even if they decided to erase his character, he’d be fine. He wouldn’t even play this game anymore.

Outside of the room where Kail was in…

Hathor was leaning against the door, a finger on her lips. An evil smile was plastered across her inhumanly beautiful face.

“…an imposter, hmm? This will be fun…”

Back to Kail…

Kail was fiddling with his main menu. Hastily he browsed through the options, desperately searching for something. Eventually his speed decelerated until his finger stopped completely.

Kail gulped hard.

…where’s the Log Out button?