58 – Other Times! (I)
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PART 0
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It's been a long time since the last [Part 0]. I don't even remember why I stopped.
However, the reason for this is that this chapter will delve into the stories and histories of several characters who were not featured on screen. I'll even tell the endings of some stories that Skarla will barely interact with.
Treat this chapter as a side story, but one that has important information for the main story.
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I'll do more of these chapters in the future. I won't present them chronologically, but I will include them when I deem them necessary.
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Good reading.
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PART 1 – The Blacksmith!
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Going back in time a little!
We follow the journey of a young dwarf with gray hair and a beard. He goes by the name Berard Thunderhammer. He is around 140 years old, which is not a big deal for dwarves who normally live twice that long.
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Berard was born far from the dwarven cities; his parents were unable to reach a dwarven city for his birth and perform the proper rituals.
This did not affect him that much, but dwarves with such close family relationships talk about it among themselves and, surprisingly, have an incredible memory.
As a result, he, Berard Thunderhammer, had a negative reputation among his peers. But he was a talented and very stubborn young man.
His parents did their best to give him the best education a dwarf deserves. But finding teachers willing to take him on as a student was difficult, even with great talents and an abnormally good eye.
But did young Berard give up? Of course not!
He learned to forge through books; he built his strength by mining more than any other dwarf. He connected with nature by mining, understanding minerals, and studying books.
The city where he lived denied him permission to start a forge. He attempted to join other dwarves in their forges, but they either had no vacancies or had already taken them.
Berard simply left and went to the human cities, where he settled. He worked for decades in various fields, until he finally saved enough money to start his forge.
He worked with the least rare metals, which were cheap. Berard forged them for years, because if he couldn't make up for it in the quality of the metals, he could make up for it in the quality of the forge.
As a result, all the items he forged were better than those of the same level. Unfortunately, the simplicity of his items attracted little attention. It didn't help that his forge was opposite a very famous one, which greatly undermined his customers and profits.
However, the arrival of two tall, muscular, and beautiful young women would change his life forever. One of them delivered complex speeches, praising her achievements while insulting and humiliating her business rival.
Heavy investments arrived, and Berard was filled with pride and joy as people acknowledged his creations.
Even though Skarla's tone was rude, the kindest words he had ever heard in his life made Berard want to cry; perhaps not even his parents had spoken such beautiful words to him.
The investment, teachings. Berard did his best to learn what Skarla taught him.
The [Blacksmith's Breathing]. A skill that emerged through the practice of these mystical techniques, with incredible effects that would make all ancient dwarven families and clans war against each other to conquer.
Berard knew he was the luckiest dwarf in the world. So the more he studied, meditated, and understood the world as a whole, the more progress [Blacksmith's Breathing] made.
His body became stronger; a mysterious energy sprouted in his body; whenever he forged, this energy circulated between him and his hammer, infiltrating the molten metal.
With the heavy investment, Berard acquired a great forge and resources he had never dreamed of. He closed his forge, focusing on meeting Skarla's expectations.
He never stopped forging and practicing his techniques. The passion burned in his heart.
One day, soldiers came to him. Berard was frightened, but leading them was a young knight, who informed him that Skarla wanted to see him and that he needed to prepare to move to the main house.
Berard was shocked, but accepted and ran to Skarla.
When he found her, she had a scar on her torso, showing how brutal the confrontation had been, but he was so focused on his studies that he forgot about the world.
"I see that you haven't stopped practicing for a single day. You exceeded my expectations, Berard; I'm proud." - Skarla's tone sounded full of pride, along with her face expressing a gentle and joyful smile.
These words shook Berard and hit his chest hard. - "It is more than an honor to meet your expectations! I will do better from now on!"
“I will not wait until you create something to my liking. I hope you know that the weapon you create for me will be the first one I use in life. I expect something special.” - Skarla smiled, putting even more pressure on Berard.
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‘Skarla’s first weapon… Skarla’s first weapon…’ - Berard repeated this in his mind for a long time, where his passion only burned more intensely than ever.
The first weapon that a Legend such as Skarla will wield will be something forged by him. The first weapon of a Legend.
Berard forged and forged, refining his skills to the fullest. Through in-depth studies, he had epiphanies that gave him 1~3% jumps in the progression of [Blacksmith's Breath].
But after 50%, the skill had stagnated, and he was not satisfied with what he created. Then one day she came to him, needing a sword.
“No! I don't have anything to your liking yet.” - Berard refused, not accepting to hand over his products that he considered defective to Skarla.
“I am on a mission, and I need a sword. You were given the time to forge something for me; you did not reach it.” - Skarla was calm, aware that the time was too short.
Berard fell to his knees, pointing in a direction. - “There are the swords; take whatever you want.”
Skarla nodded and went there, picking up something random and reaching the exit. She looked at the sword in her hand and said. - “You have evolved a lot, Berard; that is a fact. My hopes for you only increase; do not disappoint me.” - Skarla left after such words.
Her words were a blow to Berard’s pride. She consoled him; in his eyes, Skarla was being kind to a loser like him.
And surprisingly, this inflamed him even more. When the elixirs arrived, he consumed them and continued pushing; his progress resumed.
His body grew in terms of musculature; he became much stronger. His senses were sharper, and he was able to see the internal structure of what he forged. Each item he created was a masterpiece that would be sold for thousands of gold.
In a few months, a Master Blacksmith was born through his passion for forging and the desire to create something worthy of a Legend like Skarla. The one who defeated a Demigoddess by taking possession of the body of a Legend.
Unfortunately, the present day has arrived. His obsession made him sick, but he would never give up on creating the ultimate weapon for Skarla.
The time for the tournament arrived, and despair fell upon him. That colossal eye in the sky pulled him back to reality. Surprisingly, this was the trigger for a grand enlightenment!
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PART 2 – Golden Flame!
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Returning to the beginning of the mission, before the demonic invasion became public.
We follow a beautiful young, red-haired woman. She is the daughter of the leader of the Merchant Group Golden Flame.
Her name is Bianca Paravanato.
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She was full of dreams and ambitions, meeting many renowned adventurers and mercenaries on a daily basis, as well as individuals with promising futures.
She made many night visits, creating stronger bonds with important individuals.
Among the many individuals she interacted with, one in particular was more striking than the others. Skarla exuded an unusual level of arrogance and confidence, complemented by her beauty and a massive cock!
Bianca felt attracted to her; she couldn't say why. So she went to meet her, interacted, and was easily in her arms.
However, Bianca soon discovered that this talented woman talked excessively and had a strong personality, which frightened her about the potential harm to her family. This fear led her to retreat and jeopardize the relationship she had worked so hard to build. She sweated a lot and was quite irritated by this relationship.
Despite her expectations of a disaster, everything turned out well. Bianca tried to reconcile and open up opportunities, even though she knew it would be difficult. To do so, she tried to open up to Skarla to force something, but the result was the opposite of what she thought.
Skarla made her think. She always thought she was smart and had a unique gift for business, which was a fact. But perhaps because of the way she was raised, she was actually very naive in certain aspects.
As she looked at the ‘Golden Flame’ with different eyes, she began to notice the various loopholes, accounts that didn’t add up, losses that could have been avoided, embezzlement of funds, and much more.
Bianca realized that the problem was much deeper. This was the price she paid for trusting a family that didn't consider her family.
This shook her world. Bianca then tried to make a deal with Skarla, sponsoring her and thus having her support. With her assistance, she would take control of her father's merchant group and deal with all the corruption.
Unfortunately, she had already signed with the Gander Group. Her hopes vanished, and she realized her delay was excessive. For the first time in many years, Bianca cried, feeling extremely regretful.
She understood that she had lost much more than a business partner; she had lost someone who, for a short period of time, liked her and appreciated her for her talents.
So many lost opportunities. However, Bianca chose to focus on the future instead of dwelling on the past.
She gathered evidence and spoke to her father, who already knew this. Her father was on a leash under her uncle's control, and there was little he could do.
This left Bianca stunned, but it made her understand that money has more influence than she imagined. So she began to plan what to do to save her father from her uncle's manipulations.
First she looked for allies. She sought talented individuals who could assist her in the business, while others ensured her safety. She needed to bring the majority of the Golden Flame's leaders and managers to her side.
But as she poked the hornet's nest, she realized how much corruption existed. This was out of control, and the scariest thing was knowing that if the group fell, practically all the blame would fall on her father.
Even if her father abdicated and left someone else in charge, they would find a way to put all the blame on her.
The empire and its nobles would undoubtedly punish them; her father would face execution, she would face severe penalties, and her entire family would crumble. She would lose everything, just like her uncles, cousins, and grandparents.
But they were smart enough that if the company collapsed, they would still have plenty of money. Furthermore, their established connections with several nobles would serve to protect them.
Bianca found herself desperate in the midst of so much rot. The family she deeply loved and trusted had reduced her and her father to mere puppets, ready to discard them at the appropriate moment.
She continued to plan, refusing to surrender. Her father had already given up, but she had not. Although Skarla was impossible, she could relate to others, even if they weren't special.
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The days passed, and news of the events on the front reached her. Information about Skarla came, and the pain in her heart only grew.
A hero had appeared, a Legend!
Skarla was a Legend. She had engaged in sexual activity with a Legend and had the potential to develop a romantic relationship with her.
Legend… Legend… Legend…
If regret could kill, Bianca would have died a million times.
She tried to get an invitation to the party celebrating the end of everything. Her family's unwillingness to give her another chance, especially given their knowledge of her relationship with Skarla, made it extremely difficult for her to secure an invitation.
Due to her lack of judgment, the Golden Flame lost the opportunity to associate with a legend who, for unknown reasons, was hiding her power and identity.
But she managed to go to the party. Unfortunately, Skarla didn't show up for the celebration.
Bianca didn't give up, and she was there at the awards ceremony in the capital, doing everything she could to be visible and try to attract her attention. However, she appeared to be unaware of her presence. If she did, she ignored her.
And in the midst of so much disappointment and pain, feeling like she was sinking in quicksand, the opportunity came. Zenyo Gander!
In the midst of her sadness and her attempts to alleviate it, she frequented several taverns. In one of them, she found a lovely and dejected figure.
She recognized him as Zenyo Gander. She didn't hesitate to approach him; it didn't hurt to try.
While drinking in a tavern with similar atmospheres, they started talking randomly. Where it ended in bed.
Bianca didn't feel any pleasure; Zenyo was too small. Zenyo seemed satisfied, at the same time as he was dejected.
"Skarla? Do you know her?" - Among Zenyo's words, he mentioned Skarla and gave Bianca the opportunity to speak.
"I don't think they're the same person." - He laughed bitterly.
"Big, muscular, futanari, and recently discovered to be a Legend?" - Bianca asked, and Zenyo froze, frowning and having suspicions.
"How did you meet her?" - Zenyo asked full of suspicion.
Bianca talked about her story, including how Skarla made her open her eyes to her family's problems.
Zenyo was surprised that the woman he had a relationship with had once been in Skarla's arms. Knowing that she was almost his sponsor was curious.
Knowing that they liked the same person, Zenyo decided to leave everything aside. They both opened their hearts to each other.
Bianca thought it was funny and cute that Zenyo was so blinded by love that he didn't notice something obvious that swayed every time she walked. There are no clothes in this world that could hide that volume.
Zenyo had serious doubts about the skills Bianca claimed to possess, especially after she had allowed someone like Skarla to escape. However, curious and possibly influenced by both of them being naked, he decided to give her a chance.
Bianca received some exclusive orders from Zenyo, serving as an intermediary between him and the Golden Flame.
Within a few months, Bianca's impressive results emerged. Zenyo was astonished to discover that Bianca truly possessed the talent she had expressed. This made him decide to invest in her, and as a result, he investigated the things she told him.
And before giving her another job, Zenyo met with her before going to Jomorka.
“I'm going to go to Jomorka to get some contracts and try to reconcile with Skarla.” - His words piqued Bianca's interest. - “I'll take the opportunity to research more about your company and family. But I'll be honest with you; I believe your family situation is worse than we imagine.”
“Because I value you and your talent, I want to give you a place within my company. I believe you will be able to grow much more under my tutelage, but that is entirely up to you.”
“Do you… want to hire me?” - Bianca was shocked by the offer.
“Yes. It is unlikely that I will influence your company, since 80% or more are all corrupt. I can't see you controlling them without proper support. Even if I see a use for the Golden Flame, it is not worth the time and money spent.”
“… but what about my father? I cannot abandon him.” - Bianca was trying, but there were things that kept her tied to that place.
“I can help. I have many contacts and have already investigated the Golden Flame extensively. I can prevent your father from being executed and put him under my protection. As for your merchant group. When the truth comes out, it will be dismantled, and the nobles will take every piece they can, and many will die; that is a fact.”
“You will destroy the Golden Flame?” - Bianca swallowed her saliva.
“Yes. You and your father will be able to live under my tutelage; I can even help you create another merchant group, but I will ask for half of the shares.” - Zenyo smiled.
He is willing to go to great lengths, not due to romantic feelings, as his affair with Bianca lasted only one night. Naturally, her skills and talent were what made him act.
Zenyo liked her and wanted to keep her. And if he destroyed the Golden Flame, he would be one less competitor in the market.
And if the merchant group that Bianca created in the future prospers as he expects it to, he will receive dozens of times his investment.
Bianca did not think much. She and her father will be able to escape the storm, and the punishment will fall on the others. There is no reason to refuse such a gift.
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PART 3 – The Wolf!
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Months ago, during the recruitment period.
In a small marquisate village, we can find a tall, burly man with white skin and long white hair.
He had fun with many women. His name? Eldric Wholfe!
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A Beastmancer, hailing from the frigid regions of the north, possessed the capacity to change into a nearly 250 cm tall wolf.
Eldric was a spy for the north, but like many other northmen, he fell in love with these lands and abandoned his duty. Not wanting to wage useless wars, he tried to mediate peace between his people and the empire.
However, there was little he could do alone, so he wanted to gain influence and renown in the empire, strengthen his ties with the people of the north, and, of course, become stronger.
If he could create ties with the empire while having enough strength to earn the respect and fear of the north, establishing a lasting peace would be easy.
His dreams were big, his ambitions even bigger, and he had the strength and talent to do so.
Like any other Northman, he has a deep love for women and alcohol, and his tendency to succumb to his desires has led him into numerous problems throughout his journey.
In the beginning, he suffered a lot of prejudice. The empire harbors strong animosity towards the people of the north, particularly those living on the coasts, where they are most frequently invaded. But since he reached level 11, creating a strong name for himself, he has gained respect and admiration.
He joined many groups, carried out several missions wherever he went, and, of course, left his seeds in the wombs of many women, so many that he can't even remember the faces of 1/10 of them.
He is currently in the small village in question. He has just finished a mission to take care of an Ogre. Apparently, because of an adventurer in the neighboring region who had been massacring Ogres, they felt threatened and migrated.
The people of the area were unprepared and suffered numerous losses, so they hired an adventurer such as him to handle the situation. There was only one ogre, and it was not a challenge for him.
Eldric killed him in a few minutes, leaving the corpse for the village's people to dismantle. Ogres are valuable, especially for their blood.
He wanted to leave, but the villagers, after paying him, invited him to a random festival, which they knew was a ruse to keep him in the village.
And to keep him, the villagers were smart enough to offer their wives. Husbands had to see their wives in the arms of another man.
Despite the liberal culture of this world, couples still maintain exclusivity. But in a dangerous world where strength is very attractive, they knew that if their wives bear Eldric's children, it would be a great blessing.
Eldric is strong. Parents' strengths influence their children's potential. Eldric, who is so high-level and born with great talent, naturally has very strong genes.
That's why no one complained. It was a feeling that Eldric liked, because fathers, husbands, and even sons offered their daughters, wives, and mothers to him.
Eldric may harbor dreams of peace for his people, but he is a bastard who enjoys sex and desires to die between the legs of a beautiful woman, despite having thousands of children and a wrinkled face and body.
The villagers managed to keep him for one week. They made every effort to retain him, as he went out hunting and imparted knowledge to the younger ones and even the soldiers.
He could have stayed longer, but a hooded figure came to him in the middle of the night, handing him a letter. That night, Eldric felt the taste of death in his throat; he did not notice the presence of the Shadow.
The following day, Eldric left to meet the Shadow of Veremor.
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The mission was grand and presented a golden opportunity to make friends with a duchess. On the way, he met a beautiful young adventurer, the Ogre Slayer from the neighboring region.
Eldric had plans to take her as his wife; everything about her pleased him, but she had a familiar scent that made him shudder with unpleasant memories of his home, making him abandon his goals of taking Skarla as his wife.
But, like a stubborn man, he tried to seduce her into bed. He always tried to stand out, to make her submit. However, Skarla remained unaffected by his tactics and remained unintimidated.
The Shadow of Veremor, also known as Viper, was his target. Skarla grabbed her, and after seeing the size of the pillar between her legs, Eldric preferred not to compare himself.
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After many fun and dangerous events and conflicts that arose between his people and Skarla, he went to his group after the great banquet, which lasted a long time.
Beautiful women, many of whom he had worked with in the past and some new ones who succumbed to his charm, surrounded Eldric.
His first mission was to track the movements of demonic cultists. In the end, he and his group managed to eliminate a group of bandits, but no significant progress was made.
His second mission was to hunt down a demon that had already annihilated two villages. It was named the Corrosive Terror. A humanoid demon with pale skin and haunting features, as if it were in constant agony, emitted frightening sounds. It shot corrosive liquids from its body; its blood was also corrosive.
In addition to the corrosion, the acid would transform its victims who were killed by it into undead with corrosive properties. The nightmare was terrifying, but Eldric survived, unlike many of his companions.
He and the large group that accompanied him suffered heavy losses, but they succeeded in taking down the demon that is presumed to have taken the lives of more than 1,500 people.
If it had been left to strengthen for a few more weeks, only a legend could have killed it.
And in the middle of his rest, while Eldric was thinking about how Skarla was doing, the news arrived. The continent witnessed the demise of a legendary demon and the emergence of a fresh legend, Skarla!
This took him by surprise; he never expected that he would share the carriage with a legend. That he would try to seduce and fuck a legend.
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The Duchy of Veremor knew how to use every last penny extremely well. Eldric had little time to rest.
Even though we achieved a massive victory, it was only a partial victory. Other Deadly Sins had an influence, but the invasion was not over. He even gained 1 level on his third mission.
In total, he did seven missions on behalf of the duchy, three of which almost cost him his life more than once.
And when the mission finally ended, due to the lack of demonic activity, he received thousands of gold, an absurd amount, making him believe that all the danger he had gone through was worth it.
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Not wanting a potential 2nd wave of demonic attacks, Eldric decided to go rest in his homeland with all the gold he had made.
He paid a high price for a ship trip to the north. A group of his people attacked them, but they were too weak and were annihilated.
When he arrived in the northern lands, he went to meet with old friends to give some reports to important people in exchange for some benefits.
Upon arriving at his home, he stayed with his family, letting them enjoy his achievements and riches. In the midst of his rest, the lord of the lands where he lives asked him to participate in the invasion of the empire.
This took him by surprise, but he quickly refused, saying that if he failed and it was discovered that he helped kill the people of the empire, his identity and fame would fall. He accepted this, thereby averting a significant issue.
Months later, the imminent defeat occurred, and many of the people of the north were killed. Eldric was not surprised by how things turned out. A legend has arisen within the empire, and it will be protected.
No way to win without the old monsters of the North moving. The most impressive thing is that Skarla did not move and still suffered such a heavy defeat.
Soon the hatred of his people fell on Makaulu, the King of the Krugar Mountains. His lord became enraged when Makaulu once again declined an invitation to join the army.
The result, again unexpected, was the emergence of Skarla, frightening the massive army of northerners.
And hearing of Skadih's death shook him a little. Even though he had his disagreements with her, she was still like a sister; even with all the aggression and conflicts, they were still from the same lands and almost like family.
Learning about her death was painful; knowing that it was Skarla who took her life was disconcerting. He knew about the bad relationship between them; Skadih should have known, but, even so, she showed herself.
He heard the details. Skadih asked to die; it was a foolish action.
Eldric sighed, contemplating the immense losses they had endured, which included their lord's demise. Eldric found himself surrounded by allies who did not want the young lord to continue in the position, as he was foolish, arrogant, and weak.
Eldric thought long and hard, and in the end, he accepted the position, becoming Lord!
He wanted to have more adventures and become even stronger, but his people and family need him. His children are growing up, and in the next few years they will start to go to war as well. Eldric needs to prepare himself, and now that Skarla rules the mountains, it will be an opportunity to fulfill his dreams of peace.
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PART 4 – Dreams! (+18)
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After signing the contract, Skarla and Sueika stopped interacting.
Skarla was addressing several complex issues. Sueika was gaining an understanding of the murim cultivation technique, which she found quite fascinating.
And after 1 week, Skarla came to meet her. Finally setting foot in her domain.
“I see you have put your fear and apprehension aside.” - Sueika smiled as she spoke in a careless tone.
“I need to benefit from the contract.” - Skarla looked around, seeing only a luxurious room. - “Where is the library?”
“Why don’t you put the books aside?” - Sueika floated towards her, caressing her shoulders. - “You will have plenty of time to read what you want~” - Her tone was seductive, but with a slap sound, her hand retreated.
“We have a contract; let’s avoid unnecessary things!” - Skarla's tone was aggressive; because she was irritated, Sueika's provocations made her get an erection.
Sueika just smiled, licking her lips as she slowly raised her arms and stepped back. Soon a wall collapsed, and the library was visible.
Skarla began looking for magic books; she wanted to learn magic so that, in addition to complementing her Martial Arts, she could learn some tricks.
Magic is very useful because it does things that Martial Arts are incapable of doing. In the end, its techniques are nothing more than a means to an end, whereas magic is capable of creating things with complex effects.
Some magic is so advanced and powerful that it can revive people and change their gender, simply by inverting the essence of their Yin and Yang. Skarla learned how to interfere, but she would never be able to make a man's penis shrink until it disappeared, create a vagina, and create a uterus. The same is true for women; it would not be possible to make them grow penises.
The technique she created simply interfered with hormones, testosterone production, etc., which would in fact greatly change their physical structures and how they developed, but it was not capable of automatically changing their genders.
But in this world, things are different. There are real spells that change the target's gender with a single cast.
The invocation of objects from another world, the modeling of natural elements into objects, and changes in the chemical composition of matter are also noteworthy.
A fantastic world opened up before her eyes; now money was no longer a barrier to her learning.
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Skarla spent her days studying. Sueika disturbed her at first, but soon stopped and left her alone with her books.
When time ran out and Skarla woke up, she went about her daily activities. That same night, she entered Sueika's domain through her dreams. She provoked her, hoping to influence her, but Skarla is a focused woman.
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In Sueika's domain, the days actually passed; she enjoyed watching Skarla, a very curious person. During the course, Sueika learned about her past incarnations.
Because of the contract, Sueika was able to observe Skarla's daily routine. As Sueika listened to the fragmented information Skarla shared with her wives, she swiftly made the necessary connections.
“3rd life, I don't know if I should call that a blessing or a curse.” - Sueika laughed lightly, sitting on the table where Skarla reads her books.
“Spying on me… why am I not surprised?” - Skarla snorted.
“Don't feel that way; I, at least, can protect you and prevent others interested in you from observing the things you say. Because if these people of mine know about your techniques and past lives, they will ignore any harm they may suffer, just to capture and study you.”
Skarla looked at Sueika, closed the book, and sighed. - “What do you want? I doubt you'll do this just because of the contract. You could benefit if something like that happened.”
Sueika's smile was devilish. - “Clever as always, I like that.” - She leaned in, touching Skarla’s chin and looking into her beautiful eyes. - “I want to taste your soul. I want to see if you’re as incredible as I think you are.”
Skarla frowned because it didn’t seem pleasant to her, especially with Sueika salivating and licking her lips.
When she decided to push herself away, she touched him, sliding a hand down his toned abdomen until it slipped into his pants, passing through his hairy pubis and reaching the base of his thick length.
Sueika shivered at the sensation, feeling the resonance of Skarla’s essence—something so tasty just to touch. But in the middle of tasting this delicious meal, a firm hand grabbed her neck, pulling her from her joy.
At first, Sueika thought Skarla managed to resist her, but in the end, she was a mere mortal with many peculiarities. Within his domain, Skarla was so susceptible to his touch that she was unable to resist it.
Sueika's lips were savagely taken; her skin-tight black dress, a manifestation of her demonic energy, was destroyed with a tug from Skarla, exposing the soft white skin beneath; her small breasts, like buns, erected nipples, exposing her excitement.
Skarla, who had lost her control, threw Sueika onto the table, devouring her soft and delicious lips, touching her slender body with few curves, but with a devilish and seductive delicacy.
Skarla's clothes disintegrated under Sueika's whim. The massive penis now erect, coming to meet her smooth, soft, and beautiful pussy. Skarla followed her instincts, and the large red and pulsating head came into place.
Skarla felt fit, had no desire to control herself, and thrust hard. In moments, Sueika's small and fragile body received the advance of a fat and long monster, reaching dangerous depths.
Aaaaahh~
Sueika screamed in pleasure, her short but monstrously powerful arms pushing Skarla's head and chest away. She shivered vigorously as the monster hidden in her deformed abdomen throbbed.
Sueika was astonished, licking her lips, her delicate legs entwining around Skarla, preventing her from escaping her clutches.
To Sueika, mere carnal pleasure is nothing more than a means to an end. The pleasure of the flesh alone is incapable of satisfying her, someone who has lived for a long time, older than all the current civilizations in the world that Skarla lives in.
But through pleasure, she can taste the greatest delicacy of all: a person's memories, experiences, pain, love, and much more.
She had always felt that Skarla was special, but she had not expected so much evil, suffering, joy, coldness, and much more.
Sueika reveled in this explosive intensity, her senses overwhelmed with flavors.
Pah! Pah! Pah!
And the vigorous shock of the flesh came, flooding her with more of those wonderful sensations that weakened her arms. Skarla savagely ravaged her tight, soft pussy, enveloping every inch of his penis, making it a perfect hole to fuck as it automatically adapted to what was inside.
Sueika's abdomen constantly jumped; her sounds of pleasure were intense—the joy of tasting something so rich and complex.
Skarla, in addition to the indescribable sensation that her pussy is capable of transmitting, was also bombarded by emotions, more precisely, a lot of pleasure. Sueika, through the resonation of her souls, bombarded her with countless pleasurable experiences in her life, but in a tolerable measure so as not to destroy Skarla.
And Skarla experienced pleasures she had never dreamed of feeling before. Even though she refused to experience the pleasure, she felt it, drowning in it and becoming more voracious, yearning for more.
Their groins constantly came together, their moans and roars like beasts echoing through the colossal library, creating a perverse and brutal symphony.
The books fell everywhere as Sueika's torso was embraced, and Skarla leaned her head to suck her small and adorable breasts.
Sueika laughed amidst the orgasms she was taking. She held Skarla's head close to her chest, digging her nails into her skin, and harboring a strong craving to devour her.
She feels like nothing more than appetizers. The fragments are devoid of information, but they are filled with emotions and glimpses of the atrocities she has witnessed.
She yearns to delve deeper into this experience; she yearns to relish all the evil that Skarla has perpetrated. Her soul, rich and delectable, heightens her anticipation as it conceals more mysteries.
The inability to devour her frustrated her—the same frustration that served as a trigger for another pleasure. She eagerly anticipated the day that would satiate her hunger and curiosity.
She would have Skarla all to herself the day she undid the contract. She decided that this mortal would be the meal she would savor for the next 10,000 years, perhaps 100,000 years if she didn't find anything more pleasant along the way.
HAAAAAAA~
Skarla's shrill scream reverberated amid the thrusts. Sueika soon felt the sensation of hot shots inside her, followed by a sensation of being filled with more of that wonderful essence, flooding her senses and infusing her with more pleasure.
Skarla fell on top of her, panting, as Sueika's arms wrapped around her, smiling in delight and passion. Sueika harbors a twisted passion, yearning to destroy her and gather every piece.
And in her domains, the pleasure is infinite. Once a mortal begins his journey into this ocean of perdition, there is no turning back.
Skarla regained her momentum in no time, returning to her soft and sinful interior. The thrusts are vigorous and incessant.
Orgasm after orgasm, Sueika had more fun in 1 hour than she had in the last millennium.
…
Amidst the savagery, Sueika decided to savor this pleasure in a different way. Laying Skarla down on the library table, she sat on her breasts, letting the sperm that filled her insides spill over Skarla's breasts and neck.
Then, bringing her lips to that massive member, Sueika advanced her fear, swallowing the entire long and thick length that, until today, only 1 woman had been able to swallow whole without the help of potions; now there are two.
Sueika skillfully swallowed it all the way to the base, delighting in the taste and sensation that filled her through another orifice.
As for Skarla, she was writhing on the table, rolling her eyes as her body became even more tense.
Sueika started to move forward and backward, reveling in the sensation as she inhaled deeply, creating a potent vacuum. Her head soon felt the firm and rough touch, followed by an advance of the hips against her lips and the large pair of testicles against her eyes and forehead.
Soon the savagery began. Skarla's roar grabbed her head and fucked her more intensely than she fucked her pussy. Sueika didn't resist, nor did she choke; she just rolled her eyes in pure delight.
Then the orgasm came; Sueika sucked everything without letting a single drop escape. Her lips disconnected, the massive cock throbbing and wet. Sueika happily sat on Skarla's face, rubbing her bulging stomach as she enjoyed the flavors and sensations.
Skarla's lips, which had previously been leaking semen, now encircled her pussy, which was as clean and lovely as ever, firmly hugging her waist and refusing to let her escape.
Sueika laughed, letting Skarla feed her with these little appetizers. She licked her lips, still savoring everything she received, but she was far from satisfied, so she went for the second round of her lips with that massive cock that soon sank into her throat.
Sueika held Skarla by the legs, pulling and bending her for ease. Her body is too big, making it difficult for Sueika to fit into a smaller size.
And in this position, she managed to suck and swallow everything while making Skarla devour her pussy, who enjoyed it as if it were the most delicious delicacy in the world.
…
When time passed, Skarla woke up and writhed, growling as she looked for someone, but soon managed to control herself.
“Are you okay?” - A worried Viper touched her, but Skarla pushed her hand away. - “I need some time alone; get out!”
Viper was startled by Skarla's tone but accepted and moved the others away.
…
Skarla had not entered Sueika's domain for a week, suffering from something like withdrawal. Sueika possessed a true viciousness that was difficult to resist.
She focused on cultivating and calming her mind, apologizing to Viper for being rude, who forgave her without any problems.
…
When Skarla returned to her domain, Sueika was smiling, caressing her side of the bed. - "Hi honey, I felt so lonely~"
Skarla frowned, looking at the wall. - "Open the library!"
"Don't be like that~" - Sueika seductively floated next to her, about to touch her, only to be abruptly pushed away by Skarla.
"DON'T TOUCH ME!" - Skarla screamed, naturally affected by everything.
Sueika laughed and moved away, opening the library for Skarla, licking her lips, and knowing that soon she would come back wanting more.
…
Time passed, and Skarla came to her senses, regaining her energy and calm, but she also gave in to temptation. However, she was more aware of the act and used her Martial Arts to resist.
With each visit, Skarla became stronger, and Sueika could feel it. She felt that Skarla was getting spicier, which she particularly loved.
[MVP: Library table!]