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Chapter 284: Chapter 284: Raphael’s Desire, Thanks

“What’s wrong?” Hazel sensed something was off and turned to ask.

Aiden shook his head. “Nothing. Just saw a few old acquaintances.”

He never expected to run into Raphael, Draw, and Loros here.

The three Mythic Rank Demon geniuses he had escaped from were currently in the main auction hall, staring intently at the auctioneer.

“Lord Raphael,” Draw asked, unable to hold back, “we are Demon Clan geniuses. Why are we stuck sitting in the main hall instead of a private box?”

Loros frowned, clearly uncomfortable as well.

“Lord Theodore didn’t give me many Legendary Rank materials,” Raphael said with a pale face. “And the boxes are already full. We’ll just have to make do.”

Raphael had come to this auction specifically for an item that could reduce the pain he endured.

Since his funds were tight, he had brought Draw and Loris to sit in the main hall to save money.

It was the only option left. Before heading to the front line, he was told that if he performed well enough, he would earn rewards from the Demon Grand Duke and the Demon God Lord.

But because of that Aiden, everything fell apart.

Raphael didn’t just miss out on rewards; he lost his own heart.

The mere thought of Aiden made Raphael clench his fists. He whispered to himself, “Next time we meet, it will be your death, Aiden!”

Meanwhile, Aiden, enjoying himself in the private box, also felt a surge of killer intent toward Raphael.

“One, two, three Demon geniuses,” Aiden thought. “If I can kill them all, I can finish the Bane of All Races 2: Genius Nightmare mission much faster.”

He was currently wielding the Abyss Flame Demon Staff, a Legendary Rank weapon. While its tier was far superior to anything other human geniuses possessed, it still wasn’t enough for Aiden.

After all, he now considered the Level 70+ and Level 80 Reclassers his true competitors.

After completing the Bane of All Races 2: Genius Nightmare, he would not only receive a resurrection item but also a Mythic Rank staff.

That was why Aiden wanted to test his luck. He planned to find the right moment to ambush Raphael and his group outside Heartspire once the auction ended.

If he succeeded, his rewards from entering the Abyss would be huge!

So, while enjoying the pleasure Hazel gave him, Aiden kept a close eye on Raphael, who was sitting in the crowded main hall.

Soon, the first auction item appeared: an Epic Rank piece of equipment.

Aiden wasn’t too interested; he had mainly come for the Second Class Scroll.

“I… I can’t take it! I’m done for!”

“Why aren’t you stopping?” Hazel panted heavily. If Aiden hadn’t been holding her waist, she would have collapsed onto the floor.

She felt she had reached her limit. If they went on like this, her legs would be sore for days to come.

“How about I take a break?” Hazel suggested. “I can use my mouth to help you release.”

Aiden nodded. He was actually feeling a bit frustrated himself. He hadn’t received enough stimulation yet and needed to keep going.

Soon, Aiden sat on the sofa, while Hazel knelt before him, burying her head between his legs.

Sometimes, pushing for too long isn’t a good thing.

As his strength grew, Aiden noticed his stamina improving rapidly. He was reaching a point where a single partner could no longer satisfy him.

For some reason, at this moment, images flashed through his mind—specifically, the scene he had seen in the Mindspace earlier.

The sight of the Miko sisters, naked and rubbing against each other to satisfy one another, was hard for him to forget.

“Mmm, you don’t seem tired at all. You’re only getting more excited,” Hazel said, swallowing hard.

She felt exhausted, mainly because Aiden was simply too strong. Every thrust left her utterly satisfied.

If he stopped now, he didn’t know how long he’d have to wait for the next time.

Hazel couldn’t bear to stop. She felt completely lost in the moment.

She opened her mouth wide again, working hard, sucking back and forth. Her agile tongue moved swiftly, not missing a single spot.

Aiden took a deep breath instantly, forcing himself to focus on Raphael’s movements.

Soon, as Hazel recovered some of her strength, the private room was once again filled with loud, rhythmic pounding sounds.

This time, Aiden intentionally sped up. Hazel moaned so wildly that her voice grew hoarse.

Finally, just as Aiden was about to release, Hazel suddenly opened her mouth wide, her face filled with desire.

Seeing this, Aiden couldn’t hold back anymore. He pulled out and placed himself directly into Hazel’s wide mouth.

“Hiss.” Aiden felt every cell in his body trembling.

Hazel slowly got up, white fluid dripping from the corners of her lips.

She instinctively used her hand to catch it, then her throat moved up and down as she swallowed everything in her mouth.

“Finally,” she said. “If we went on any longer, I really couldn’t take it.”

Looking at the little bit of white liquid left in her palm, she didn’t hesitate. She stuck out her tongue and gently licked it clean.

Then, Hazel quickly tidied herself up, put on her clothes, and lay down in Aiden’s arms.

She closed her eyes and fell straight into sleep. Since becoming a slave, she had never slept so peacefully.

In Aiden’s embrace, Hazel felt a sense of safety she had never known before.

If this had happened in the past, she would never have thought she could do such things or speak such words.

But now, she didn’t care about anything else. She just wanted to enjoy the moment.

Soon, Hazel’s breathing became steady and even.

Aiden looked at her several times before letting out a silent sigh.

Truth be told, now that he had been with Hazel, he didn’t want to see her stay here any longer.

“The Ratfolk are greedy,” Aiden thought. “If I offer a high enough price, I can buy Hazel directly and take her away.”

Sometimes, once two people have been intimate, they can’t ignore each other anymore.

Of course, getting Hazel out safely wouldn’t be easy.

After all, Aiden had arrived using an invitation, so he had no idea how far the Abyss Heartspire was from The Black City.

Plus, his time was limited. He would soon have to return to Earth and head to the Golden Great Wall.

“Let’s look at all the auction items carefully. Maybe we’ll find something useful,” Aiden said softly. He stood up, found a blanket in the private box, and gently covered Hazel with it.

This hopeless woman had seen him as her only hope, releasing all her despair and fear before falling into a deep sleep.

As soon as Aiden walked to the window, he saw Raphael raising his paddle and shouting:

“Two Legendary Rank materials!”

Instantly, Aiden’s pupils narrowed. He looked closely at the item on auction. It was just a Legendary Rank tool called [Chain of Pain Transfer].

This item could transfer some of the user’s pain onto other creatures.

Aiden immediately became curious. “What’s wrong with Raphael? Why does he need this?”

“Whatever. As long as Raphael wants it, I’ll just outbid him,” he decided.

Without hesitation, Aiden used the equipment in his private box to shout out a higher bid.

“Box 13, offering five Legendary Rank materials!” the Ratfolk auctioneer’s eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly.

Raphael’s face immediately turned pale. He had to get this item.

Normally, only a Demon like him would need such a tool.

So, before coming here, Raphael hadn’t even considered what he would do if someone competed with him.

“The price of five Legendary Rank materials must mean other races are just slightly interested,” Raphael thought.

Without hesitation, he immediately raised his bid to six Legendary Rank materials.

The next moment, Aiden instantly doubled it to ten Legendary Rank materials.

When Raphael heard that price, he instinctively stood up and turned toward Box 13.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t see anything through the window.

“I am Raphael of the Demon Clan. Friend, this item is crucial to me. If possible, I hope you’ll let me have it,” he called out nervously.

“From now on, whenever you enter Demon Clan territory and need anything, just come to me. I will do my absolute best to help. What do you say?”

Without the [Chain of Pain Transfer], Raphael knew he would soon collapse under the unbearable pain.

“Ahem, Mr. Raphael, this is not Demon Clan land; it’s Heartspire,” the auctioneer interrupted coldly.

“Your words just violated the rules of Suncrest Mercantile. However, since this is your first offense, we will only issue a warning. If you continue, we’ll ask you to leave,” the Ratfolk host said sharply.

If every creature at the auction acted this way, Suncrest Mercantile would lose a fortune.

“My apologies. It was wrong of me. This item is simply too important for me,” Raphael muttered.

He took a deep breath and raised the bid to eleven Legendary Rank materials.

He waited nervously, hoping Box 13 wouldn’t bid again. Seeing silence, he let out a huge sigh of relief.

“Thank you,” he shouted, finally relieved.