There were times when people let emotions and desires get to their head, leading them to commit actions that went against their inner wishes. Cassandra was in one such position, and as she welcomed Mithras' seed inside of her, the Astalon matriarch became a mix of bliss and pain.
Bliss because the Mithras that she'd been fantasizing about for years was now unloading jet after jet of spunk inside her delicious cunt, and pain because she noticed her Gene's release, and feared—no, dreaded—that her Mithras would fail to resist the Burning Land Gene—turning into ashes.
Had Cassandra been her normal self, she would have stopped before things got to the jackhammering session. But her normal self, she wasn't. Thankfully, Mithras possessed the Saint-class Adamantine Dragon Horse Gene, Wrathful God Fire, and Human Aphrodisiac Talent. Thanks to those three cheat codes, the youth possessed a peerless Ero Guru constitution, enabling him to absorb the flames of Cassandra's Burning Land Gene without fear.
At the same time, he could progress through sex without an Ero Meditation skill, obtaining results equivalent to an upper Saint-class technique.
The matriarch's hair turned into a fiery red, with a couple of purple strands here and there. Cassandra's eyes also took a scarlet shade—and each time Mithras pumped his milk inside her, pink hearts flashed in the Astalon matriarch's eyes, causing waves of blissful energies to spread throughout her body.
One and a half hours passed in a flash. Cassandra now lay on her stomach, her butt raised high, with thick liters of spunk oozing from her cunt. The accumulation of Human Aphrodisiac spunk caused noticeable changes in the Astalon matriarch's facial features—giving her already striking beauty a massive boost.
If before, Cassandra could be considered a stunning woman, she now reached the divine level—just like Mithras. Meanwhile, the serpent youth sat crossed-legged, holding a set of lilac anal beads while studying the system's rewards.
<Ero Points: 25,950>
'I got 100 points for fornication. 100 for adultery, 100 for sex in the open, 50 for sex, 300 times 8 because Luther is three realms above me, and 200 times 16 because Cassandra is four realms above me. Then the system gave me a 20,000 points bonus for the hidden quest. That adds up to 25,950…the count is right.' Mithras thought, then stared at the anal beads' description:
<Elastic Beads of Paradise (King-class): A set of 10 anal beads that can be inserted in a female partner's ass to prepare it for backdoor fun. The beads carry the host's pheromones, meaning that the more time a woman spends with those beads in her ass, the more intoxicated and attached she becomes to the host. Their sensitivity also increases tenfold.>
After reading the anal beads' description, Mithras nodded in approval. The Lord was indeed a man of culture—so cultured that the system he produced could anticipate Mithras' needs and reward him accordingly. Without hesitation, Mithras walked towards Cassandra, rubbing the Elastic Beads of Paradise in her cum-drenched cunt, before inserting them inside her ass.
"Godmother…this gift is a show of filial piety to nurture our mother and son bonds. You must take care of it or you will break my sweet and innocent heart," Mithras said as he pushed the milk-soaked beads inside Cassandra's cunt.
"Ooof…" But still dazed by sex, Cassandra couldn't answer, trembling as the beads spread her ass open and plugged her backdoor. Afterward, Mithras stood up, browsing the system's shop.
'Third-class items all cost over 1,000 Ero Points. Second-class items alone are in the tens of thousands. Even Arian's first-class Blueflame Hawk Gene costs 150,000 Ero Points in the system. At first glance, these 25,950 points might look like a nice haul, but in the grand scheme of things, they don't even count as a drop in the bucket.' Mithras scratched his head.
The system was an overwhelmingly powerful tool, but the cost of exploiting it fully was nothing short of alarming. At this rate, when would Mithras be able to purchase Saint-class items and above?
Initially, the Human Aphrodisiac wanted to spend his points on a proper meditation skill, hoping to use it to start his Inner Flame Meditation journey and improve his battle prowess.
However, considering that the Human Aphrodisiac talent combined with the Adamantine Dragon Horse Gene already gave him supreme Ero Guru skills, anything lower than a Saint-class technique didn't make practical sense…at least not for a meditation technique.
As for why Mithras' templar rank only improved by three levels, the reason was simple: he was too gifted.
The first stage of the Templar path, Mortal Essence, enabled aspiring templars to temper their flesh and muscles through a variety of means, preparing their bodies for Flame Refinement. But as Mortal Essence warriors didn't yet have the ability to temper themselves in Sid Flames, they relied on herbs, elixirs, ritual baths, blood trials and Ero meditation rituals to temper themselves and lay down the foundation of Flame Refinement.
Anyone, regardless of Gene or talent, could reach the first level of Mortal Essence. But only individuals with Genes or Mutations could progress past that, reach the 12th level of Mortal Essence, and move on to the Flame Refinement rank. Unless they could reach the peak of Mortal Essence, over time, the warrior's templar rank would regress, which is the reason why no one bothered investing in people who didn't possess Sid Genes in the first place.
Sadly, the higher the Gene's grade, the more resources Mortal Essence required—forcing houses and sects to focus their resources on gifted templars only. Mithras possessed the Saint-class Adamantine Dragon Horse Mutation, supplemented by the Human Aphrodisiac talent. This made his innate talent so high that the energy requirements for Mortal Essence reached obscene levels. But now that he completed his foundation and was only a step away from Flame Refinement, things would get easier.
'System, for my starter pack, I will select the Green Emperor Seal.' Aware that he had to deal with Arian in order to keep his sister safe, Mithras chose the Green Emperor Seal. But though the Wisdom of the Slithering Emperor guided him to that choice, the human part of Mithras still had a hard time adjusting to the path this seal would lead him to. But then he remembered the inhumane slaughter that Arian put him through, and all sympathy vanished from his heart.
On the contrary, he was looking forward to his revenge!
<Green Emperor Seal…selected>
<Host will now receive the starter pack>
<King-class Spatial Ring…added>
<Green Emperor Seal…added to the Spatial Ring>
<Immolation Curse…added to the Spatial Ring>
<Upper king-class Ebony Dagger…added to Spatial Ring>
Following a succession of system prompts, a dark-blue spatial ring appeared on Mithras' left index. The Green Emperor Seal took shape inside the ring, followed by an ebony dagger and a batch of golden runes that rushed out of the spatial ring and poured into Mithras' soul. Right afterward, a detailed mantra took shape in Mithras' mind--unlocking the Immolation Curse.
<Immolation Curse (Forbidden Mantra): A rare meditation technique, the Immolation Curse enables the host to transform lifeforce into pure streams of Sid—tempering body and soul at the same time. The host can sacrifice his own life force or put Immolation Marks on defenseless victims to later use them as sacrificial lambs—absorbing their life force at his convenience.>
The description for the Immolation Curse appeared in the system, making Mithras scratch his head in helplessness.
'I thought the Lord was meant to be a neutral entity. So why does all the stuff that comes from him make you a generational villain?
It's almost like he wants me to become public enemy number one!' Mithras sighed. At that time, Cassandra snapped out of her groggy state—rising from the ground.
Happiness, confusion and burning pleasure, as her thick and supple ass cheeks tightened on the anal beads, a torrent of blissful sensations swept through Cassandra, bringing her to cloud nine and causing the matriarch to bite her tongue to restrain another series of moans.
Not paying attention to the cum still trickling down her thighs or the beads stuck in her ass, Cassandra turned 180, facing Mithras with mixed feelings. Sensing an opportunity, the Human Aphrodisiac crossed his hands over his chest, bowing at Cassandra.
"My lady—no…godmother…please save my sister!" Mithras said directly, causing Cassandra's smiling face to twist into a frown.
Ishtar was beautiful. Too beautiful. So beautiful that in the past, Cassandra felt threatened, fearing that if he spent too much time with her, Mithras would eventually fall in love with his sister. Her fears weren't unfounded. Beyond the family ties that united them, Mithras and Ishtar…were indeed in love with one another. However, neither one dared to admit it to the other, keeping those forbidden feelings locked deep inside their hearts.
It couldn't be helped. Beyond the slimthick curves and flexible body, there was just something about Ishtar that made her look out of this world—as if any random look at her could drive the most pious men into all-consuming sexual urges. Mithras only managed to resist his big sister's sex appeal for so long because of the threat of Cassandra's rage.
Now he no longer had these considerations, and after tasting the pleasures of the flesh with Cassandra, he couldn't wait to explore these same pleasures with Ishtar. Cassandra didn't know this, but she did notice some of the changes that Mithras had gone through. The Human Aphrodisiac had always been much more attractive than the likes of Arian. But following his rebirth, his looks had undergone a shocking transformation, bringing his attractiveness to divine levels.
One look at the current him would be enough for noble and high-ranking matriarchs to forget their wedding vows and indulge in adultery. Could the young Ishtar resist her brother's charms, and could Mithras his big sister? Cassandra didn't want to take the risk, and torn between the fear of alienating Mithras and seeing him get more attached to his sister, the Astalon matriarch floundered.
The shocking Ero Guru talent that Mithras displayed didn't help her choice.
"My lady…although you've decided to take me as your godson, the truth is that right now, I'm still just your servant—not a relative or a lover—just a servant. I wish to serve you with all my heart. But how can I accomplish that when you're holding my last blood relative captive? How can we be true to one another, when the foundation of our bond is the power you hold over me?
My lady…if you do not free my sister, I can still serve you. But I will never…how can I ever…love you? Godmother…please help me love you." Mithras said, causing Cassandra to shake violently.
'Yes…how can I expect him to love me when I'm holding his last relative captive? Do I want his loyalty…or his unconditional love? I…have to make a choice.' Cassandra's thoughts trailed off. But even before her brain reached a conclusion, as she stared at Mithras' pleading eyes, the Astalon matriarch already knew what she would do.
"Stop…please. I can't bear you…looking at me like this. It makes me feel…like a monster," Cassandra said and dropped to her knees.
"Mithras…I'm sorry. I didn't want to lose you. I didn't want to take a chance! So, I used despicable means to keep you by my side! I'm so…sorry!" As her hair returned to their original dark color, the Astalon matriarch poured her heart out.
At first, Mithras was seduced by the words and tears. But then his mind returned to the past, and his heart went cold.
On the surface, Cassandra's words made some sense. But in truth, she'd only started falling in love with Mithras about two to three years ago. So, what excuse did she have for the six previous years that she held Ishtar captive? What excuse did she have for making Mithras murder hundreds of enemies and innocents alike to take control of their factions and plunder their resources?
None! It was all about power!
Even the treasures that helped Cassandra improve her battle prowess and train the elite Shadow Guard that carried out her dark bidding were accumulated through massive sacrifices from Mithras and Mithras alone!
For the sake of her growth. For the sake of power…Cassandra didn't hesitate to manipulate Mithras' feelings and destroy his family. He…would never forget that. But at the moment, he couldn't show the slightest hint of displeasure. Thankfully, House Astalon had trained him well, enabling him to hide all the emotions he didn't want to show.
"Godmother…it's fine. My only hope is that moving forward…we can take care of one another…like a true family," Mithras said, and moved by the words, Cassandra threw herself into her godson's arms, holding him tight against her massive rack.
A moment of silence followed, after which Cassandra stood up, getting dressed in the blink of an eye. "Follow me. I've already had Ishtar sent back to a secure hideout," Cassandra said, then turned 180, leading Mithras to an unknown location.
Inwardly, Cassandra still feared Ishtar's outrageous sex appeal. But convinced that she wouldn't have a hard time keeping an eye on the orphaned siblings, the Astalon matriarch opted for a generous move.
"By the way…why did your eyes become violet?" The Astalon matriarch asked following a moment of silence, causing Mithras' face to twist into a frown.
"My eyes are violet?"
"Yes."
"Mhm…good question. I guess it's to better violate you!"
"…"
And so together, the godmother-godson pair crossed concealed hallways, stepping into an underground hideout. There, a dark maze-like structure stretched out, guaranteeing that anyone that didn't know the way in would get lost in minutes. Cassandra had no such trouble, effortlessly leading Mithras past the maze as she brought him towards a dim suite. Recognizing some of these walls, the Human Aphrodisiac held his breath, his heart racing in his chest.
Finally…finally! He was about to get reunited with his sister! The emotion got to Mithras' head—his eyes turning red in anticipation. Together with Cassandra, the Human Aphrodisiac reached the end of a corridor—stopping at a tall bronze gate. There, the Astalon matriarch stepped forward, opening the gate and enabling her godson to rush in—which he did without delay.
"Big sister!" Anticipating the dark-haired goddess supposed to be waiting inside, the Human Aphrodisiac blurted out. But barely had Mithras walked into the suite…that he noticed that no Ishtar awaited inside.
The suite was empty—with used furniture and food plates serving as the only reminder that someone used to live here.
Confused, Mithras blanked out, sweeping the room with insistence as he chased his sister's trails. Cassandra stepped in as well, her face twisting into a frown.
"What…is the meaning of this?" The Elektra matriarch asked out loud. Needless to say, she didn't bring Mithras here to present him with an absent sister. Arian didn't have the means to access this suite. Only Cassandra and her most trusted servants could open it—and in the case of her servants, they had to get the keys from her first, then return it after they'd completed their task.
The door didn't show any hint of having been forced open. Yet…Cassandra could sense that not long ago, unauthorized personnel had entered the suite.
Worse, a familiar energy signature pervaded the scene. And as the memory of a horrifying figure flashed in Cassandra's mind, she noticed a paper note stuck to Ishtar's bed.
"Akamana di Angra, Grand Priestess of the Angra Theocracy, thanks House Astalon for offering this young prodigy. I pledge to take care of Ishtar as my own daughter and raise her into a legend of the Purple Dawn Continent," the note said.
In that instant, Mithras realized that he had made a terrible mistake. From the moment that he awoke his Sid Flame, he should have endeavored to take over or exterminate House Astalon.
He wasn't ruthless enough. And because of that…his sister was gone.
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