Chương 35: The First Mission.

After Bekka passed out, Exedra gingerly laid her down in the bed under the covers before he resumed sex with Lailah.

This pattern went on throughout the entire night.

When one would faint from pleasure, almost as if by prior agreement the other would wake up and receive the same treatment.

Exedra showed no signs of exhaustion even after several hours.

On the contrary he looked full of energy and like he could keep going endlessly.

After the seventh hour when the sun was showing signs of rising, Exedra pulled out of the still spasming Lailah to see that Bekka showed no signs of waking up and her chest was steadily rising and falling.

"Haaa… I think I might've overdone it." He said as he looked at the state of his wives and then the room.

There wasn't a surface or an item that wasn't wet or broken in some way.

The bed was the worst of all and it was covered in fluids from all three of them.

The excitement he felt from finally losing his virginity was compounded by the mess he'd made in doing so.

As he prepared to clean his wives up, he received some surprising messages from his system.

< Passive Skill Unbound : Grandson Of Igrat.

< Mission Received!

- Conquer the Dungeon of Black Winter

< Rewards :

- Instant level up x10

- 5,000 Shop Currency

< Time Limit :

- 48 hours.

As he looked over the notifications that popped up in his vision, he raised a brow in apparent confusion.

'System, what do you mean skill unbound?'

< A skill that has been unbound is a bloodline trait that was formerly dormant in the host's body. It is not the same as your locked skill, True Demonic Dragon.

'Okay… do I have any other dormant skills?'

'The system does not know.'

'Well how'd I get this one?'

< Host performed an action that awoke the dormant magic in his bloodline.

'Show me the skill information.'

< Cannot analyze skill.

"What the hell?" he muttered out loud.

Since when can the system not see something going on with his body??

'Why can't you see it?'

< Host must be atleast stage three before skill details can be revealed.

The questions just kept piling up in his mind.

'I have to get stronger as quickly as possible.'

Unanswered questions made him nervous.

As a distraction, he turned his focus to the mission and it's rewards and was mildly surprised.

The dungeon of black winter was a medium difficulty dungeon not far from the castle.

It's a relatively small dungeon with only fifteen floors.

Despite that, the size and strength of the monsters are no joke.

Whole parties of up to seventy have been almost completely wiped out, and he and Bekka are going alone.

"Looks like something exciting will happen today."He muttered excitedly.

Exedra cleaned his wives up and tucked them into bed in the driest spots he could find before he looked out the balcony towards the horizon.

This was the part he had always dreamed of back on earth!

Fighting scary monsters while raiding dungeons, using his amazing new powers and having the time of his life!

He thought back a little on his old life and smiled bitterly.

The difference was so great it was almost laughable.

As he gazed at the sun rising slowly over the horizon, he felt like life in this strange world was only just beginning, but was nonetheless extremely excited for whatever was to come.

The morning after the girls awoke was.. eventful to say the very least.

Due to a certain excitable dragon, both girls were out cold and eventually had to be shaken awake.

Lailah : "Mmm… no more… broke me.."

Bekka: "few more minutes…mmmh I can go again…"

Exedra felt slightly guilty seeing this sight.

After assuring them that he wasn't going to do anything to them, both girls showed signs of relief and disappointment.

Eventually the dragon went out after sending both girls into the bath, where he promptly found his new daughter and mother having tea in the garden.

Apparently, Lisa had been spending most of her time in the library which wasn't something that surprised Exedra very much.

'I should pay her a visit as well when I have time.'

As Exedra sat down with the two girls for tea, he realized his mother may have some answers to the strange bloodline skill he'd received this morning.

"Mother, what kind of demon was father?"

Yara nearly choked on her tea and she stared at her son like he'd grown a second head. "W-Why do you-"

" I need to know.. what kind of demon was he?"

After a moment, a small blush formed on her face and he immediately regretted asking. "He was an incubus..."

Yara's eyes glazed over as if she was having fond memories, and Exedra decided not to ask any more questions about him from now on.

Disgust aside, Exedra was fairly surprised that his father was a sex demon.

Trafficking has made them extremely popular commodities due to the otherworldly feeling that they give one during intercourse.

Nowadays, they were extremely rare and largely considered to be extinct.

"Daddy, what's an incubus?"

Mira's cute little voice asked a question that Exedra did not want to hear in a million, no two million years.

He immediately pulled his daughter into his lap and spoke to her in a protective and fatherly tone. "They are a type of demon that you must always run away from."

"A-Are they bad demons?"

"Depends on your definition of bad..." Yara muttered as she sipped her tea.

"Mother!"

The dragon princess merely snickered like a fourth grader as Mira looked absentmindedly between the two of them.

"Husband!!"

Suddenly, Bekka came running towards the group and Exedra found her to be equally fearsome and dazzling.

Her pitch black skin glistened beautifully under the sun and her long flowing hair blown by the wind made her look equally majestic.

She wore glittering black armor that suited her wonderfully and gave her a ferocious and wild look.

Across her back was a new giant war hammer that Exedra had bought for her yesterday in preparation for the dungeon, and as an apology for breaking her previous one in their spar.

"Mommy Bekka you look so cool!" Mira rushed off my lap and ran to admire her new mother's badass set of armor.

"Aww, thank you my little peach!" She scooped Mira into her arms and began to plaster her face with kisses.