Chapitre 227: Help is Definitely Needed

Venetia struggles to stand upright, and from that sight alone, I can measure fairly accurately how well she will be able to fight against the will of Erosire.

I am cursed, and I am not talking about the inability to fuck up the timeline in an alternate reality. The one that somewhat mirrors the past of the prime-reality. No. I am talking about the lust that is gripping my entire being regardless of whether this is my original fleshy meatsuit or not.

That lustful nature of mine is also quite infectious, spreading to any women that I am touching. More than that, it can turn anyone into a willing slut for my cock after a few successful fucks or so regardless of how reserved and disgusted they are at the beginning.

I have no doubt that Venetia would be the same, for I have yet to find anyone who is truly immune to the power of a Primordial Sin, at least the Primordial Sin of Lust. Even I am not immune to his power, and I am an Aspect.