Chapter 306: Perverted Mongrol

A young man was tiptoeing toward a room. He wore silver robes, his long green hair cascading over his shoulders. His pointed ears stood out even under the dim light of the corridor. He soon arrived before a room with locked doors. A shimmering barrier was protecting it. The young man slowly brought out a talisman and placed it over the translucent barrier. The moment the talisman touched the barrier, it shimmered brightly before vanishing.

Creak!

The young man slowly pushed open the door. Inside, two girls were lying down on a bed, sleeping. One was very young. Her age seemed to be around sixteen.

The other one was over thirty. She too looked gorgeous, with a touch of a mature look. If Leon were here, he would have thrown himself to hug them both. Because these two were none other than Jenny and Noira.

The young man slowly walked forward. He reached beside Noira and bent over. His nose almost touched Noira’s skin, sniffing the fragrance of her body. He closed his eyes in ecstasy. "Such a fine specimen. She truly is a gem. If not for the stench of a monster, she could become my wife. But tasting her once or twice wouldn’t be bad either." He whispered as his gaze washed over her body.

With each breath, Noira’s chest was slowly rising and falling. Her proud blossoms were slightly exposed on the upper side. The young man couldn’t help but gulp, looking at them.

His hand reached out, almost touching them. But just then...

Noira’s eyes snapped open. "Who are you?" She shouted as her hand shot out to push the young man away. But the young man was faster. He grabbed Noira’s wrist with ease and grinned. "Wild, aren’t you. I like that. I came here to give you some good news. I have grown a liking for you. So I am thinking of giving you a chance. An opportunity to leave this place and live like a free person. If you can make me happy, that is." He said shamelessly.

Noira’s veins bulged in rage as her other arm shot out. It had already transformed, fur covering up to her elbow. Her fingers morphed into claws. Those claws whistled through the air, ready to rake across the young man’s face. But the young man reacted like lightning again. He easily grabbed Noira’s other wrist, stopping the claws inches away from touching his face.

Jenny stirred before waking up as well due to the commotion. And the moment she saw the young man, a shrill cry left her mouth. "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The young man looked a bit irritated. "Did you really have to wake her up?" He said in a displeased tone.

Jenny quickly sat up and tried to help Noira. She tried to free Noira’s hands from the young man’s grasp. "Let her go. Now!"

"Hmppph!" The young man snorted. "Just because the family patriarch ordered not to hurt you, do you think you are someone important here? Once the ritual is over and you have served your purpose, you know what will happen to you."

Jenny didn’t give a damn about his words. "Fuck off, you ugly piece of shit. Didn’t the old man say not to hurt me? What are you doing here then? Making me vomit with that grotesque face of yours. Let her go immediately and leave." Jenny shouted.

The moment the young man heard those words, his veins bulged. He let go of Noira’s one arm and was about to slap her. But then stopped for some reason. A wicked grin spread across his face. "You care about her, don’t you? Then I should let you watch her enjoy the best moments of her life."

He yanked Noira out of the bed swiftly. Jenny hurriedly got up from the bed and tried to rush toward them. But the young man waved his hand as a barrier formed around him. Jenny reached them but was bounced back the moment her body hit the barrier.

The young man smiled, satisfied. He then focused on Noira. She was trying her best to free herself, but against the young man, her strength seemed useless.

The young man pinned her against the wall. He leaned closer, sniffing her throat as his hands pinned both her arms to the wall. His nose touched Noira’s shoulder as he closed his eyes. His nose swept to the side, reaching her neck from her shoulder. Noira closed her eyes in disgust.

Jenny had already gotten up and was slamming her hands against the barrier. But no matter how hard she tried, the barrier wouldn’t budge.

The young man’s moves became bolder as he slid Noira’s cloth to the side, her fair skin being exposed. He pressed his body against hers.

Noira gritted her teeth, two drops of tears rolling down from her eyes. The young man’s head leaned in further, his lips advancing toward her. But just before he could kiss her...

Booooom!

A flash of green. A green energy ball struck the barrier, shattering it instantly.

The young man jolted away from Noira and looked toward the door. "M-Mahdi! What are you doing here?"

"Shouldn’t I be the one asking that question?" A young man stood at the door. He was the same age as the young man trying to force himself on Noira. But this one looked far more intimidating. "Wasn’t Sire’s instructions clear? No one is supposed to harm them until the ritual. How dare you disobey the orders?"

"Patriarch only ordered it for the human girl’s safety. He didn’t say anything about her." The young man said hurriedly while pointing toward Noira.

"She is as important as the human girl. She can use void manipulation. And..." The young man standing at the door stopped for a moment.

"And when those fourth circle grand mages visited Earth, almost all of them were killed by a female there. The few who fled could only do it because the fight took place on Earth. Or else, all of them would have died. The patriarch ordered us to be careful until we knew everything about them. Yet here you are. Acting like a perverted mongrol. Do you want to die?"