Novel Full Chapter 1119: Seen Through
Chapter 1119: Seen Through
“Haaah… I’m finally free. Black Fang can be so specific about the most random things… What a weird woman.”
Came the exasperated words from a certain, white haired yandere.
Aurora was the first to perk up. “Any problems?”
Vex exhaled a long, weary sigh before letting herself fall into the grass with no care for feminine grace.
Why would she? Quinlan wasn’t around.
“Black Fang seems… situated. For now.” Her lips twisted into a crooked smile. “Though if we really want to give her proper hospitality, we’re going to need to build her a bath and fill it with venom from the most poisonous monsters we can find.”
A humorless chuckle escaped her. “She can soak in that for days on end. It’s her skincare routine.”
Aurora blinked. “… Bath of venom?” Already, her mind was racing, alchemist’s instincts firing on all cylinders. “If I combined spider venom with wyvern toxin… no, that would corrode the skin. Or maybe not her skin…? Hmm… Maybe basilisk fluids with diluted bone hydra acid…” She was scribbling mental notes, while her hands made faint motions as though already standing before her cauldron.
Before anyone could stop her from spiraling deeper into concoction theory, Serika returned.
The tanned redhead with stunning green eyes quickly sat down next to Vex.
Ayame raised a brow. “Where have you been?”
“Watching Father,” Serika replied simply, then smirked. “He was instructing Kaelira in the smithy. Once I got bored, I stopped to listen to the mother-daughter duo torture that son of a bitch together. Honestly…” She shook her head in disbelief, though the corner of her lips betrayed her amusement. “They’ve got terrifying synergy.”
It was then that Vex’s sharp eyes flicked toward Seraphiel and froze. The elf was crouched, hands clasped around her staff as she worked diligently over a patient sprawled out in the grass.
A patient covered in blood.
A patient so beaten she was barely breathing.
Raika.
Vex’s tiredness evaporated in an instant, replaced by something else. Slowly, a far too satisfied, manic grin stretched across her lips.
“Well, well, well…” she murmured, low and giddy. “Hubby listened to me, hmm? The cave girl got her first beating…” Her voice dipped into a chuckle as she leaned in to better savor the sight. “I wonder how long it’ll take…” The grin widened, feral. “Hehe… until she finally submits.”
That was when Quinlan emerged, with steps that were steady and expression unreadable.
He wasted no time before addressing the gathered ladies. “I know the dangers of going outside right now. The entire world’s hunting us. But it’s about time we started making our move. Greenvale is in chaos, giving us the perfect timing to gather some much-needed experience, among other things. I want to push from level forty to fifty as soon as possible.”
He then gave a final glance to the necklace artifact in his palm and handed it back to Felicity, who received it without a word.
Quinlan’s gaze then traversed across the group of women gathered beneath Rosie’s tree. His serious expression disappeared, replaced by the same charming, handsome smile they knew him for. “I won’t disrupt your meeting any longer. Have fun, girls. I’ll retire for the night.”
The words were spoken plainly. While watching their man’s rapidly retreating back, the meaning, however, was quickly unraveled by Ayame.
<He wants to fuck Blossom.> Her mental voice cut dryly into all their minds through [Master’s Link]. Only Feng was spared.
<Yep,> Seraphiel giggled without hesitation. <He can’t wait to crawl back into his first girl… maybe that’s where he feels most at home?>
<Tasty dogussy! The women of my people are renowned for being the best partners!> Kitsara giggled, getting many glares which the foxkin woman successfully ignored.
<Or maybe he plans to experiment with that hopeless girl’s backdoor entrance again,> Serika added with a rather flat tone, though the subject matter was anything but. <Quin seemed to like it a lot.>
Aurora sighed, but her words hit sharper. <Speaking of backdoor entrances… Does anyone plan to let Quin do them like that? Or are we just going to keep letting Blossom get away with taking the queen’s crown simply by existing and caving in to her questionable fetishes?>
That was the moment Vex’s aura exploded, a dangerous pulse of heat and envy flaring around her frame. <Me! I don’t like how Quin calls Blossom the ’best girl’…>
Ayame, as always, intervened smoothly. <You know he doesn’t play favorites. Quin only calls Blossom that because she’s the most adorable one.>
<Or the most autistic,> Vex grumbled. Her dangerous red eyes locked on Quinlan’s back as he strode away, her chest tightening with possessive hunger. <He’s eager to swim in that perpetually squirting dog pussy again instead of taking me by the arm and dragging me to the bed and then doing whatever he wants with my body while I give him full control! Hmph! I can act like a cute airhead too!>
She puffed her cheeks and began an imitation of Blossom’s innocent tone. <’Vex loves Master! Master is the absolute bestest ever! What, did I, on pure accident, do something that could potentially be perceived as mildly wrong? Noooo, how can that be?!!! Vex is a bad girl again!!! Master, how can Vex become a good girl?! Please, teach her!! She’ll do anything!!!’>
<Okay, we got it already, you crazy bitch,> Seraphiel grumbled, massaging her temple while still healing Raika’s mangled insides. <Curb your jealousy, please, or at least don’t scream into my mind.>
<She’ll live,> Vex waved off Raika’s bloodied condition with a lazy hand, as if the woman were immortal.
Quinlan was about to round the corner and disappear. That was when Ayame’s voice cut across the air.
“Please wait a moment.”
Quinlan froze mid-step. His head tilted back just enough to glance over his shoulder.
“Before you go swimming in dogkin juices full of smelly pheromones, I want to say something.”
“You take me for a hopeless pervert?”
Ayame didn’t even blink. The flat look on her face said everything: Yes. Absolutely.
“But I said I was going to sleep…” Quinlan sighed and dragged himself back toward her while impatience to dive right into Blossom radiated off him more clearly than ever, making some girls observe him wryly while others merely giggled amusedly.
He crossed his arms, tapping his fingers against his bicep like a man being robbed of precious minutes. “What is it, my beloved samurai?”
“You have no friends.”