Yen’mila’s Personal Philosophy

“Sh–Shit… B-Back off for a moment, will you?!”

Yen’mila felt quite conflicted and confused. It wasn’t easy for someone to restrain their true self–In fact, Yen’mila couldn’t do so fully anyway. Even whilst she was willing to be Linfeng’s woman, she couldn’t stop herself from engaging in Biesta on the side.

At her deepest, Yen’mila was a raunchy, easily aroused woman willing to try questionable things for the sake of her personal pleasure and satisfaction… As such, it was difficult for her to resist Edrick’s assertive advances.

She wasn’t exactly someone with a strong sense of morality either. Linfeng had been quite shaken when he had been forced to bed an Immunubil, but when he had confided about it to her, she had only pretended to understand what he felt to help him feel better, but on the inside, she had been wondering what all the fuss was about.

As far as she was aware, morality only mattered for weaklings. They had to follow what their strong leader believed, and that was it. That was all morality was in her eyes–Just the personal beliefs of the ruling class. Of course, there were some things that seemed universally despised amongst sapient species, but even then, Yen’mila didn’t get it.

In her eyes, Linfeng was a powerful man. He was strong enough to define what morality was. As such, what wrong was it for him to trounce an Immunubil? What wrong was it for him to Viot as he saw fit without regard to whether his target was an Immunubil, a Bloomin, or whatever else?

To her, Linfeng had been the kind of man to stand at the top. The kind of man who didn’t care for the rules and set his own. In truth, she had been a bit disappointed that he was so shaken about doing something that others had told him was bad. He shouldn’t care about what others have to say about anything. He should find his own answer and react appropriately.

…In sum, she didn’t even view Edrick as a villain. The only reason she disliked him was that he was the enemy of the one she loved. However, she herself could see no fault in his actions. To her, he was just a man acting according to his strength and status.

He was a damned scion of the Elt. He was devilishly handsome. He was built like a brick shithouse, and he was even a talented cultivator! To Yen’mila, he was justified in everything he did, because he had what it took to define what was justified and what was moral.

Of course, not everyone saw things like her, but in her experience, even if people would push back against her belief, most actually agreed that it was true subconsciously. They followed the will of their strong leader.

If the king of Leynlornd decided tomorrow that a Bloomin should be considered so much earlier than is currently the case, there might be pushback, but eventually, people would agree because the king of Leynlornd was simply too strong to be challenged. Some people basically worshipped the royal family due to how prosperous Leynlornd was.

…In simple terms, Yen’mila couldn’t help but feel strongly attracted to Anoteros, and she couldn’t help but consider his offers seriously. Her situation was bad, and even if she wanted to do something to help Linfeng, she couldn’t struggle against her own feelings and the fact that she needed to make the right decision for the Allin she was currently nurturing within her.

‘Damn it… It’s a damn fountain down there… F-Fuck…’

The plant cultivator was torn.

On one hand, she wanted to remain loyal to Linfeng, but on the other hand, she couldn’t help but feel like Anoteros was simply a better man for her to follow. He was stronger–As had clearly been demonstrated–He was much taller and larger, and he had status and wealth beyond what she could fathom.

Many would consider merely shining his shoes to be an immense opportunity, and that was without taking into account all the good things that were said about how he treated his maids and servants. Ignoring such an opportunity felt akin to spitting in the face of good fortune.

‘But… But Linfeng… I…’

“I can’t… I can’t betray him like this…”

Edrick smiled, brushing her hair behind her ear.

“Forget about Linfeng, and think about the one you are carrying. What is best for it?”

Yen’mila seemed to become lost in thought, beads of sweat trickling down her face.

“Can… Can you promise me one thing?”

Anoteros grinned as though he already knew what she was going to say.

“Of course”

“Simply promise me to treat Linfeng well…”

“That goes without saying”

“Then…”

Yen’mila threw herself at Anoteros, jumping up to wrap her arms around his neck and legs around his body. She pushed her lips against his like a savage beast in heat. Yen’mila couldn’t hold herself back any longer. She let her boundless and unrestrained lust drown out the shame in her heart.

It was obvious. It had been from the very beginning.

The best course of action was to listen to the noble. Her instincts had been correct from the start. She should just stick to the strongest male. Of course, her heart had some complaints, but even it would quickly be swayed.

Within moments, a pile of clothes formed on the ground, and their two naked bodies intertwined in a salve of lust and sweat.

Yen’mila was quite the aggressive lovemaker, but Edrick was the one to set the tempo regardless. Moreover, since she had something of importance in her stomach, he was quite gentle with her. Even if she wouldn’t have minded being made an ugly mess of.

“HARDER, HARDER! MNNGH~! Fuck… Fuck me like a common whore! Do it! Ruin me!”

Her shouts and loud moans escaped into the hallway and reached Linfeng clearly. He could only remain where he was as he heard another one of his lovers enjoy herself with another man, and this time, it was harder to find an excuse to explain this.

Yen’mila was always rather… Lustful…

‘I… I don’t need to hear anything, System…’

“YES! OH YES! Mmhn~! Oh… Oh… Fuck my ass too! Use all of my holes!”

‘When will it end…?’

It lasted for nearly an hour. The sounds quieted down afterwards, but it still wasn’t over. Things only calmed down because they were replaced by muffled moans.

“Mmmf~ Mmmmmmmmmf…”

It was the sound of her using her mouth to satisfy Anoteros after a full hour of having her two lower pits filled and pounded.

Apart from the muffled moans, all Linfeng heard were the praises of Edrick.

“You’re quite good at this, huh? If you weren’t such a talented cultivator specialised in nature energy, I would have definitely made you a Bearing Maid…”

The scion growled.

“...Make sure to swallow everything…”