Chapter 5390: Bullying The Head Maid

For a moment, Davis couldn’t understand how his body moved without his permission. Sure, he had been angry over not being able to see through her heart, but his Will shouldn’t react like this, right? He was sure he had suppressed this urge, so how did it slip past him?

Was he that infuriated by Esvele’s bold yet constant provocative glances?

Esvele didn’t move. With her chin still raised high, she stared at him with her eyes wide open. It was unknown if her gaze was murderous or full of expectations.

It was difficult to tell if Davis relied on Heart Intent.

However, he had already believed her intent to be-

"Aa~"

Esvele’s full lips parted again. Her cheeks quickly reddened like an apple as she squirmed under his fingers that fondled her big bosom with great technique, pressing the sensitive spots and massaging as though she was a mere object to be squeezed and extracted from.

Seeing her low-key enjoying his groping massage, Davis’s pupils dilated.

’This damned maid... she’s definitely horny for me today...’

"Aah!~"

He instantly pulled her to him and spun her around, catching her in his embrace while his two hands comfortably grabbed her huge twin peaks from behind. He leaned into her, bit her neck with relish, and made great waves in his hands as he made her big bosoms bounce and change shapes every moment, eliciting hushed yet wonderful moans from her parched and gasping throat.

"Master~ You can’t... do this..."

Finally came a feverish voice of resistance, yet Davis felt he would be stupid to believe that.

Her emotions may be suppressed, but her body was still healthy. He guessed she was probably ovulating in her fifteen-year cycle for the first time as an immortal.

His actions only grew more intense, stretching her bosoms wide in opposite directions as he captured her tits and swirling them, feeling their hardness and shape as he caressed them with his fingers.

"You little hussy... You think you can escape after seducing your Master? Cry for me."

Davis released her tits and then grabbed them again, stretching them even wider, the constant change in shape bringing forth terrifying pleasure.

"Aaahn!~"

Esvele’s moan grew incredibly loud at that point, and her range of emotions also grew and became brighter.

Davis’s sapphire eye shone with a predatory light.

He had never stopped using Heart Intent the moment he met Esvele. Now that he saw her emotions grow brighter from pleasure, he found that she was incredibly elated. She was feeling it to the core as though she loved being lusted after like this, causing Davis’s heart to also shake.

He achieved heart resonance with Esvele, feeling her emotions as though they were his own as he devoured them. It was exquisite.

While still fondling like a maniac, Davis extended his tongue out and licked her neck from the shoulder to her chin, making Esvele’s expression melt. She went limp in his embrace, unable to stand as she fully rested on him.

Davis moved back to the bench on the corner where he had sat.

He bit on her earlobe and whispered, "Esvele, words can’t describe how sexy you are. I’ve always had my eyes on you, but I had been hesitant. Now that you’ve provoked me beyond my ability to withstand, you shall suffer the consequences. Now that you are aware, tell me, who am I to you?"

Davis momentarily paused as he asked Esvele.

She turned to look at him with moist eyes, her eyes glazed with passion, "Your Majesty, the Divine Emperor of Death, the master of my body, and the ruler of my soul~"

Davis’s gaze shook.

To think she had such strong emotions hidden behind her suppressed emotions all year long. He was interested in knowing when she had fallen for him like this, but with plump red lips like that in front of him, how could he not pluck it?

"Mhmn~"

Esvele hummed as he leaned closer and took her lips, exchanging warmth into her still heart as he helped her gear up her emotions like it was an engine.

Their kiss grew passionate as Esvele also responded like a lover, her embrace growing tighter and her lips seeking him out as though she was afraid this would end. She was trembling like a leaf. Her heart raced as she suddenly felt it had been a long time since she felt alive.

But then Davis stopped kissing, even as she continued passionately.

His eyes were wide with shock as he noticed what he failed to find before.

The hole.

It was a hole.

With his Heart Intent Resonance, and his hands firmly fondling Esvele’s unbelievably hot tits, he found a hole in her heart that appeared during their kiss, during the height of her emotions. It was a hollow cavity, empty and abandoned as though it was desolate. All her emotions seemed to be absorbed and suppressed by it.

Davis’s mind spun rapidly.

He quickly sent his investigative soul wisp into Esvele’s soul essence, checking the Emotion Physical Soul again.

"...!"

There, he found it.

Dark flames brewed within the soul flame manifestation. Something squirmed within it, slithering around like a foreign substance. However, Davis recognized it from ancient texts. It appeared to have the makings of a unique physique of mutated nature-

’This is... a parasitic physique...? This woman, did she consume accursed insect poison!?’

Davis was shocked.

He had heard of a parasitic physique before, placed by wicked path immortals who are insanely skilled in Curse Laws or even dabbling in shamanic cultivation to extract condensed essence from the victim. However, the parasitic physique could also form naturally when a physique and a poison meet, and then mutate to form a coexistence instead of collapsing or the user’s life perishing.

Since it could form through coincidental mutation and not a wicked scheme from an evil cultivator, it was said that it was also capable of growing into a lifeform, as it would break free from the user after securing enough sustenance. In other words, if the physique manages to reach maturity, it would certainly kill the user and evolve from a physique into a lifeform.

Davis had heard some Realm Calamities are also formed in this manner.

Esvele eventually noticed Davis had stopped responding. With her emotions at an all-time high, worry was visible on her face as she gazed at him. She pursed her lips, wanting to ask, but Davis’s voice echoed first.

"Did you have the Darkness Malevolent Physique?"

"...?" Esvele blinked, "No... but, I’m... not... sure...?"

She instantly realized that Davis might’ve found something wrong in her soul.

Davis’s eyes narrowed, "Did you consume or was force-fed poison by any chance?"

"...!"

Esvele’s pupils dilated.

Her mind flashed with strange scenes that she had no recollection of, making her incredibly confused.

"I... I think I did, but it failed to kill me for some reason...?"

’Fuck, she really swallowed poison after betraying Shirley to commit suicide...? That poison and the Darkness Malevolent Soul Physique from all that guilt caused a mutated parasitic physique to form without her knowing at all...! The parasitic physique even made her memories hazy... enveloped her other physical souls as well so intricately... and grew so silently...’

Thinking up to this point, Davis felt a piercing chill.

Did the parasitic physique mature in the Exalt Grade?

To think he had a latent danger in his home all this time. Fortunately, he had been able to diagnose it- with pleasure as an instrument.

With pleasure?

Davis came out of his reverie and looked at Esvele again.

’Oh no... I’ve crossed the line with another woman... again...’

Now clear-headed after realizing a source of eventual danger, Davis closed his eyes, preparing for the funeral in the Harem Council he was supposed to have reached by now.