Chapter 522: Scoring Twice

Chapter 522: Chapter 339: Scoring Twice

After the bonfire party ended, all of High Cliff Castle fell silent.

Beneath the pure white moonlight, only the Jackal Wolfman Guards remained, faithfully standing watch at their posts. The core area of the hill was now under lockdown; not even a mouse could hope to sneak in and disturb their Lord’s private affairs.

Anyone who dared to approach would immediately face their merciless iron fists!

“I love you, Darling.” Tina’s snow-white body and captivating curves were laid bare before Levi’s eyes. The Princess of the Fallen Kingdom exuded a unique, snow-fresh fragrance that made one want to cherish her with the utmost care.

As she shed her cumbersome clothes, the young woman’s passion seemed to take a great leap forward. With a touch of shyness, her cool, small hands began to wander across Levi’s broad chest.

Though in this life the Lord had been a well-behaved, chaste young man of Debei, he had a girlfriend in his past life. Therefore, he wasn’t flustered by the situation.

His long fingers brushed her hair from her face. Tina felt her cheeks burn like fire.

He was no barefoot country farmer who would treat his wife as a mere tool.

The next moment.

Tina felt as if she were being embraced by a warm sun. All the beauty in the world could not describe the feeling of this moment. The wonderful sensation, something she had never experienced before, washed away all other thoughts.

Levi was simply being gentle and careful, but he didn’t expect that Tina would soon open her sparkling eyes. Her soft, slender arms wrapped around his neck, and her fiery lips gently pressed against his. An unimaginable softness parted Levi’s lips, and his heart along with them.

…

Levi, his naked body as perfect as a marble statue, carefully pulled the thick quilt over Tina.

The only sound in the room was her low, sweet breathing. After their gentle passion, the young woman had undoubtedly fallen into a deep sleep.

‘Levi tried to sort out his own thoughts, which were nearly scrambled by desire.’

‘With his current constitution, probably only a Legendary Giant Dragon Queen could satisfy him. But Tina had reached her limit. He shouldn’t continue; that was the bare minimum of a man’s decency.’

But just then, something unexpected happened!

A figure slipped under the covers from the darkness. A familiar voice, accompanied by a scorching hot body, whispered, “Lord.”

Levi looked down to see the naked Zor Priestess sprawled on his chest. Her pretty face had lost its usual seriousness. Her expressive eyes seemed to spin two sticky, silken threads, and her gaze was filled with pleading and anticipation. “I want to be your woman.”

Simple words, yet they carried a deadly allure.

At the same time, her body radiated a raw, powerful temptation—a bewitching face, a tall figure, voluptuous breasts, and long, slender, jade-like legs.

She was a completely different style from Tina. If Tina made one want to cherish and protect her, then Heather, the tall Zor Elf, was utterly irresistible.

If the Creator fashioned a soft, rapturous, beautiful cleft upon a woman’s body, it was so that one day it might serve a man’s unyielding hardness.

Just as even the sharpest, hardest Treasure Sword needs a Sword Scabbard for its upkeep.

Levi had never been a saint like Liu Xiahui. His past refusals were only because he knew that the consequences of letting his little head control his big one were not worth the unequal exchange of benefits.

‘But at this moment, as a man, the only way to maximize his benefits was to unsheathe his sharp sword.’

‘The little guilt he felt was fleeting. It wasn’t just him; even Tina and the others in High Cliff Castle knew he would have more than one woman in the future.’

Levi thought no more, pouring all his body and soul into cherishing Heather’s body.

He dismissed the Holy Light around him, plunging the room into darkness. It was as if they had fallen into the Bottomless Abyss, with only the rustling sounds that would make a maiden blush echoing from within.

…

「The next morning.」

After covering a sleeping Heather and Liya on the bed, the Lord threw on some clothes, pushed open the door, and walked out.

The warm morning light fell upon him, making the Lord feel as if last night had been a dream.

But the lingering softness told him it was all real.

To be honest, while it was basically an unspoken rule that Heather would be his woman, the Lord had never expected it to happen last night.

A cool wind brushed against his face, sending his hair flying. The weather today was exceptionally fine—not a cloud in the sky. Great swaths of sunlight poured from the azure heavens onto the Wilderness.

In the distance, a Giant Goblin in a black wolf-skin cloak stood on the red brick road, apparently waiting for him.

“Lord.” Leiden bowed respectfully, as if he hadn’t noticed a thing about what the Lord had experienced the previous night.

“Have you been waiting long?” The Lord tightened the snow-white greatcoat draped over his shoulders. The dense cluster of kiss marks on his chest looked as if he had suffered some unimaginable form of torture.

“I have two matters to report to you.” The Giant Goblin fell in a step behind the Lord, following him toward the dining hall. “First, Old Neil has become a Dragon Vein Dog-man. Unfortunately, the Dragon Blood has been completely used up.”

“That’s good news. As long as he succeeded, a little Dragon Blood is nothing.” The Lord nodded, his mood improving even more.

‘Old Neil’s success meant that High Cliff Castle could potentially transform all its Warriors into Dragon Vein Creatures. Even if it didn’t unlock subsequent advanced unit types, it would still be a significant boost to the Barbarians’ strength.’