Steam curled around him as Jett sat motionless in the warm bath, concentrating on the World Tree's seed transforming into his secondary mana reservoir. The steady surge of mana felt surreal and intoxicating, and Mia's gentle touch only amplified the sensation. He yearned not just to draw mana but also to feel her presence—a longing beyond any ordinary human experience.
I feel the mana coursing through me and her touch. I can isolate those sensations or blend them into one warm wave. Shit, it's amazing. Just her fingertips—but if she licks me or presses her tits on me again…
Although Jett wanted to explore this feeling further, the trance held him speechless. He was like a statue, meant only to be tended, and the frustration was strangely thrilling.
After this peculiar consumption ended, Jett opened his eyes to the dawn's light reflecting off the sapphire ocean.
"How long did we stay in the pool?" Jett asked, feeling Mia's shoulders against his.
"It's been four hours, Master Jett," she replied, voice spirited.
"I see," Jett nodded.
It took him four hours to assimilate the seed's boons.
Jett's system interface opened before him, revealing his new attributes in organized folders.
[Name: Jett Talon]
[Age: 19]
[Level: 1]
[Titles: The Master of the Warden Mansion, The Ruler of the Heavens and the Storm, The Bearer of the World Heart.]
[Skills: Ruler's Lightning Bolt, Call of Clouds, World Heart's Heartbeat.]
[Current World: Fayralia.]
"I have received a new title and a skill," Jett said, making Mia smile brighter.
She shuddered, suppressing her longing to wrap him in a tight embrace. As head maid and ambassador of her people, she offered a formal curtsy, thanking him for accepting her race's boon, though Jett's growing desire made her thoughts drift elsewhere.
His desire was so palpable that Mia could no longer suppress her own. She offered him a teasing smile, then stepped to the pool's edge before a marble statue that poured water like a silken veil over her ass. He paddled over, slid through the waterfall, and wrapped his hands around her waist, his throbbing cock teasing her lower lips, slicked by her juices.
"Your head is so swollen, Master Jett~~" Mia whimpered, trembling as his cock nudged her folds.
"Because you use your curves so well that I can't be myself until I fuck you," Jett rasped.
"Yes, fuck me!" Mia moaned.
He plunged into her pussy with a fierce thrust, then slowed for a deep, lingering stroke, sending ripples through the water and across her bubble ass. Flesh slapped in a lustful rhythm, and Jett sought only to stretch her and claim countless pleasure. After filling her from behind, he lifted her calf to explore her depths from a new angle, watching her face transform from regal maid to willing slave. As she revealed this hidden side, Jett slowed, cupped her chin, and met her gaze. Mia's tongue lolled out, her crimson irises like crescent moons.
"You're a real pervert, Mia," Jett teased.
"Can't help it when Master Jett does me like that~~" Mia whimpered. "The way you stare makes me want to submit even more!"
"I love that side of you," Jett said, leaning in for a kiss as her walls clenched.
He came inside her countless times, then flipped her into a favorite doggy position and pounded her harder, his confidence surging with newfound power.
At that moment, a system window flickered into view, like a distant alarm.
[Specters Of Madness have appeared in the Warden Mansion's Rose Garden.]
[You have received a new quest.]
[Clean your property of the Specters of Madness.]
[Reward: The second maid of your choice may leave her painting to attend you.]
Still inside her, Jett asked, "What are Specters of Madness?"
"Monsters born from the deceased who can't let go, driven by madness and lingering regrets—often tied to the Harbinger," Mia explained.
"It seems they visited my Rose Garden," Jett mused.
Mia nodded. "Then they must be the spirits of those me and the other maids killed while the mansion slept."
Jett narrowed his eyes and pulled Mia close, his arms like chains around her waist and chest, one hand kneading her breast, shaping it enticingly.
She killed people.
He pressed kisses along her nape, leaving marks, then slid a hand down to her crotch, pinching her clit and swaying in time with his thrusts.
"Ah, ahhh, nnnnn~~" Mia moaned.
Each kiss left a burning imprint, each touch sent jolts of pleasure. The whirlpool of sensation in her core built as his cock swelled inside her, and Mia's breaths grew ragged. She shivered, caught between delight and Jett's uncontrollable hunger after the specters' arrival.
This sexy elf—soft, hot, vulnerable—has murdered in cold blood. Yet I can't stop craving her more. I want to make her scream my name. I want to fuck her every day. And beyond all that lust, I wanna know more about her!
"You're mine," Jett growled aloud, plunging deeper as he pinched her clit harder.
"M-Master Jetttttttt~~!" Mia groaned.
She sprayed her love juices across the tiles like water splashing off an overfilled paddle, yet her orgasm didn't stop. Her pussy gripped his cock, and he couldn't help but grin.
"Good girl," Jett whispered in her ear, teeth grazing her skin. "Let's have breakfast and deal with the specters. Okay?"
"Mmm, Master Jet… just a few minutes, and I'll prepare anything you wish," Mia whimpered, leaning heavily on him.
He smiled. In that moment, he defied every law of his world and followed his heart. Nothing would make him regret loving Mia, even knowing she was a killer—and, by his fate, he might become one too.
Alright, time to send these stubborn fools back to their graves and flex my powers.
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