Chapter 266 (R18)
Mart Sevec opened his eyes.
[Host, one of your children will be born in a few days.]
He was still somewhat weakened.
But with each of his actions—some of them conspiratorial—his understanding of the world he found himself in had grown.
Both his human enemies and the enemies within the demon race were no longer something he could view merely as characters in a novel.
Now he was aware of the existence of many of them.
But they, too, were aware of his existence.
Providing the demons with a stable life—especially the demons he cared about—would not be easy.
Still, he felt that he was now more aware of his surroundings, and that would allow him to make the best decisions when undertaking great endeavors.
Mart Sevec gazed with his beautiful blue eyes at Menna, who was sleeping beside him.
She was embracing his arm, cradling it between her ample breasts, which were covered only by a thin, soft red dress made of demonic silk.
He didn’t hesitate to touch the white horn that sat in the center of Menna’s forehead.
She opened her eyes, looked at him, and hugged him.
"You’re awake. You’ve been asleep for over two weeks; we were worried."
After hearing her words, Mart looked out the window; it was nighttime outside.
"Mart, are you feeling better?"
"Yes, I’m still a little tired, but I’ve recovered quite a bit."
She couldn’t stop staring at him; there was a hint of hidden desire in her gaze.
He smiled subtly and caressed her cheeks.
Then they kissed.
A deep kiss.
They shared each other’s moisture and taste as their tongues intertwined.
[Lust Trait activated]
Mart voluntarily activated the Capital Trait.
He didn’t want to be too cold toward her because of his calculated actions—driven by the Intelligence attribute he’d been boosting whenever he could.
[Host’s resistance temporarily increases by +20]
That temporary boost in resistance made Mart feel a little better than before.
He positioned himself between Menna’s legs.
"Do you want a child of mine, too?"
"No, not just one—many."
Menna’s voice remained bold and flirtatious.
Mart laughed.
He freed the massive member from his pants and began rubbing it against Menna’s intimate area.
"Mmmm... aaahhh... Mart... mmm..."
His large member rubbing against her clitoris.
After a long time without feeling her husband’s intimate touch, her intimate area didn’t take long to become wet.
He kissed her again.
She hugged him tightly as she felt her insides being pleasurably stretched by that enormous member.
His chest pressed against her large, delicious breasts.
"Ahhh... you’re going to split me open... mmm..."
"Yes, you seem even tighter today—it feels good," said the handsome Mart with a subtle, charming smile on his demonic face.
She began to moan; each thrust touched her sensitive spots, and pleasure spread throughout her body.
"Third demonic rank, Advanced Stage. You’ve done well, my sensual wife."
"Aahhh... don’t say it like that... mmmm... aahh"
Mart began sucking on her nipples and massaging her large breasts.
Their intimate fluids mingled in pleasure.
Every second was bliss for both of them.
After several minutes, she arched her back as she squirted, and he came inside her.
However, that was only the first round.
The bed shook as they sat facing each other—Mart with his face nestled between her large, beautiful breasts.
Menna moved her hips, allowing her to feel the movement of that enormous member as it stimulatingly stretched her insides.
She moaned sensually; they looked at each other, kissed, intertwining their wet tongues, her hands clinging to his back.
She moaned as she reached climax.
Mart didn’t give her a moment’s rest and positioned her in a new way so he could continue enjoying his wife’s exquisite body.
When the sun illuminated the surroundings and its light streamed in through the window, Menna was on all fours, her face lost in lust.
Their skin-on-skin contact resonated with each of his thrusts, which made her soft yet firm buttocks tremble.
Mart squeezed Menna’s buttocks, and she could no longer resist.
"Mmm... nngghh... aaahhhh..."
Streams of liquid lust flowed from Menna’s intimate area, and Mart once again filled her pussy—already brimming with his demonic essence.
She collapsed onto the bed, on the verge of losing consciousness.
"Thank you, Menna. I really enjoyed that,"
he whispered in her ear.
[Deactivating: King of Climax]
[Deactivating: Lust Trait]
Mart Sevec got up; his gaze grew serene once more. He went to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and the water slid down his sculpted, slender body.
When he came out, he put on a blue-and-red tunic adorned with golden symbols.
He cast a demonic spell to purify the bed and Menna’s body.
Then he tucked her in, and she wriggled in bed with an expression that showed she felt happy and satisfied.
Mart Sevec left his comfortable room.
His gaze was calm.
"I must continue to grow stronger; my body hasn’t fully recovered yet, but..."
Yes, at that moment, Mart considered using the Lust trait—specifically, the passive ability called "Paradise of Pleasure."
He hadn’t used it because the situation didn’t call for it, but he wasn’t going to force his wives to do anything they didn’t want to do either, so he decided that if he were to use it, he would do so only after obtaining their consent.
Mart walked through the garden and saw Deniris; her rabbit ears twitched when she saw him.
"Husband, are you feeling better?"
"I’ve recovered quite a bit."
He sat down next to her on a tablecloth and watched the two babies crawling.
Little Aris was the first to look curiously at her father.
Then she smiled sweetly.
Their bloodline allowed demons to recognize one another.
She crawled over to where her father was sitting and placed her little hands on his legs as she looked up at him.
Mart stroked the black hair of the little demon baby, whose horns were red like her father’s.
"So my beautiful daughter hasn’t forgotten me."
Aris simply smiled again upon hearing Mart’s words.
Shortly afterward, little Raften Sevec crawled toward his father, rested his head on his father’s leg, and then closed his eyes to sleep.