Chapter 638: Felix and Vincent

Three days after receiving the response from the human army and six days since Maximilian had left Western Continent…

A selected number of beasts were decided to accompany Gumiho to the Human territory. The team contained Vyaghra, newly awakened Mriga, and the leader of Bear Clan, Riksharaja.

“Your Majesty, this could very well be the trap of the humans,” Mriga suggested, his tone serious as he nervously moved the prayer bead in his hand.

The squad was sitting around a massive stone table inside a grand chariot. It was flying through the air at an incredible speed, leaving a trail of white energy in it’s wake.

“But this is our only hope to form peace as well,” Gumiho stated in a calm tone, sitting on the head chair.

Now that she had established her position as their ruler, there was no more need to look down at them from the high throne when they were not in official court.

“If the humans dare to pull any tricks, Ay’ll show them who they are messin’ with,” Riksharaja growled, crossing his massive arms above his chest. His height had greatly reduced from over twelve feet to seven feet, thanks to the Blessing of Gumiho. Now, he could conserve more of his energy that was being wasted for maintaining his large physique. He could freely transform between his giant and normal form.

“Besides, with Her Majesty on our side, they ain’t no match fer us. They only have three cultivators at Demi-God Realm.

Even if they ambushed together, they cannot lay a finger on Her Majesty.”

There was no exaggeration or attempt to flattering in his tone. He was a blunt man who spoke his mind without restraint. He meant every word that had came out of his mouth.

“My master once told me that there are countless experts hidden in this world,” Gumiho said, her voice laced in respect for her master. “If we haven’t seen one, it doesn’t mean that they don’t exist.”

Vyaghra nodded. Maximilian had told something similar to him as well.

Mriga and Riksharaja only exchanged worried glances.

“Ya mean there could be more experts hidden in the human army,” Riksharaja asked.

“The possibility is never zero.”

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Inside a large elegant room with two beds placed on the opposite walls, ruffled faminine voices echoed.

“Have you confirmed it yourself, Lord Vincent?” A striking red-haired man asked, sitting at the edge of the bed. His robe was loosely tied, revealing the magenta draconic scales across his chest.

His legs were wide apart with a head moving back-and-forth in between them. It was source of one of the ruffled voices. “You see, I have come all the way from Upper Realm for this.”

“Don’t worry, Lord Felix,” the middle-aged, white haired man replied from the opposite bed, his finger lazily moving through his long chin beard.

His back was resting on the bed with one hand resting behind his head. A mature woman was sitting atop of him, serving him faithfully, her face twisted in ecstasy. The second source of the ruffled voice.

“The information is reliable. The Gumiho had appeared in the Lower Realm once again,” Vincent revealed, his white scales shimmering in the ambient light of the moon. “Just remember your deal.”

Felix’s magenta draconic eyes narrowed in delight, a smirk forming on his face.

“Gumiho, the most beautiful woman in the history of Vyoman. There were rumours that her beauty had even captivated the Almighty Sovereign. And you said she is quite young, no older than thirty with no partner? Completely my type.”

His eyes gleamed with something greedy, the smirk only widening on his face. He grabbed the black hair of the head between his legs, pulled her upward and turned her around.

Felix bent her forward without ceremony, positioning the young woman on her hands and knees at the edge of the bed. His large hands settled on her slender hips, adjusting her exactly as he pleased.

The young woman released a nervous gasp, her voice soft and trembling. “Please be gentle, My Lord. It’s my first time.”

He paid the plea no mind. A sharp slap landed across her rear, the sound cracking through the elegant room. Before the sting could even fade, he thrusted forward without batting an eye.

Wet slaps began to fill the air almost immediately, steady and unrelenting. Only the ruffled cries of the woman echoed in response, her voice strained as she dared not scream, biting back every louder sound that threatened to escape her lips.

“Such heavenly beauty in the exchange for the fifty percent blood of Almighty Sovereign from the shares of the Floraisan Clan,” Felix continued, his tone casual even as his hips kept a firm, punishing rhythm. “Of course I will accept this deal.”

Listening to this, Vincent’s grip tightened on the mature woman’s waist. He pulled her down harder onto himself and increased his thrusting speed, the bed creaking beneath them.

The room was filled with the loud laughs of the duo, the flapping wet sound of flesh meeting flesh, and the ruffling cries of the mother-daughter pair.

Few minutes later, a knock came from the door.

“The beasts has arrived, My lords,” Jae Hyun’s voice came from the door, a hint of nervousness mixed in his voice.

Vincent’s white eyes gleamed with something cruel. He did not slow his movements. “Come inside.”

Hearing his command, both the mature woman and the young woman’s eyes widened in silent panic. Their bodies tensed, yet neither dared stop.

The door slowly opened and he entered inside, a sleeve hanging empty at his side where his arm used to be.

The moment he stepped fully into the room, both women froze in their motions, faces flushing with shame and fear.

Felix’s hand came down hard on the young woman’s rear once more. At the same time Vincent’s palm struck the mature woman’s face.

“Who gave you the order to stop?” Vincent muttered, his white eyes cold.

The women swallowed their tears. Without another word they began moving their bodies again, the wet sounds and muffled cries resuming as if the interruption had never happened.

Vincent’s gaze shifted to the one-armed man standing near the door. “Bring those beasts to the guest room,” he ordered. “I and Lord Felix will be attending to them.”

“Yes, My Lord.”