Breeding MILFs: Debauched Hero

Grant questioned with a crooked gaze.

"What the hell are you? That power... it’s similar to the Outer Gods, yet different. Hmm, it’s alien."

"This? Well, wanna guess? Ah, first, should I smash that face of yours?"

Angela subtly lifted her dress hem, revealing her thigh. She smiled with her eyes, as if seducing him, yet hid a blade in her mouth.

Grant muttered as if chewing on the words.

"Crazy bitch."

"And you’re impersonating the man I like. What are you, really? A nasty guy like you... I seriously want to rip your balls off and shove them down your throat, you know? Heh♥"

Angela sent a pure smile, like a spring maiden.

That sight seemed even more alien to Grant. She was a woman who didn’t seem normal at all.

"To be doing something like that while covered in demonic energy from head to toe. And when I read her emotions, there’s not a single lie. More than anything... why do I feel star-killing power from that woman?"

He finished his thoughts and focused. But tentacles were already approaching before his eyes.

"Fast."

Grant retreated. Angela appeared from the side.

"Caught you?"

"What can someone like you do?"

"I can punish you for impersonating Lucian. In the name of justice♥"

Finally, the demonic energy covering Angela’s body was unleashed.

[Primeval Dark Magic - Touch of Death]

A hand made of darkness struck Grant’s chest directly.

The hand pierced his chest and burrowed in like a mole. At that, Grant’s movements ceased.

"This is...?"

"You didn’t know my family is a dark magic family, did you? You probably wouldn’t, no one pays attention to someone like me."

"To someone like you... Ha!"

"So die."

The hand made of darkness tightly gripped his heart. But Grant, on the contrary, exclaimed in admiration and laughed.

He swiftly spun around and immediately thrust his sword.

Angela fluttered her dress hem and retreated.

Following that, Grant unleashed a sword aura. He tried to block the incoming follow-up sword aura by bundling his tentacles together.

Angela, who barely managed to block it, asked with a cold face.

"Why... aren’t you dying?"

"It would have worked if you were a being of the same caliber as me."

"Is that the only reason? Hmm... I guess I need to absorb more people."

"Ha, this is truly amusing. To think I’d witness a power I’ve never seen in any multiverse here."

"Hmm... I don’t know what it is, but it means it didn’t work, right?"

"Yes, it’s a shame."

Angela shook her head. Her light brown hair softly swayed in the darkness.

"No need to be sorry. Now die."

[Primeval Dark Magic - Hellmaw]

A power more fundamental than dark magic, a formidable category where each spell was akin to true damage.

Angela began to unleash that power to its extreme.

Suddenly, the ground beneath Grant gave way. Looking down, a maw made of various forms of corpses tried to swallow Grant.

It was like the mouth of a demon risen from hell.

Grant, on the contrary, whistled.

"Hoo...?"

He was swallowed in an instant. Angela smiled haughtily.

"This is how it was bound to end, you rat."

She wanted to find Lucian quickly. It was because there was so much she wanted to do with him.

Just imagining it made her lower body tingle.

"Haa... Lucian. Where are you?♥"

Angela looked up at the sky, basking in victory. She hugged herself and licked her lips suggestively.

"I want to be fucked by your dick quickly♥ I don’t mind if you treat me like a back alley whore, beat my ass senseless, and rip my asshole apart♥ Use me, make me a breeding machinee♥"

At that moment, as she breathed heavily and grinned. The ground began to shake tremendously.

Soon, the Hellmaw rose up and burst like a balloon. Grant soared into the air, pushing through the debris.

In that state, he gripped his sword with both hands and shouted.

"It was fun for a moment. Now die, dark sorceress!"

"How...?"

The Dawn began to turn even blacker and darker. Kahlum gathered thickly, swirling around the sword blade.

[Aberrant Power that Twists the Universe]

The overwhelming magnitude of power that distorted even the surrounding space.

Angela was horrified by this power she had never seen before in her life.

"I’ve never seen anything like that... No, if I lose here, Lucian won’t love me!"

Lucian sending a happy smile. But then Lucian making a disappointed face.

Just thinking of that made Angela feel like she would lose her mind.

"No..nonononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononono!"

She activated her mana almost desperately. She spread both hands forward.

[Primeval Dark Magic - Soul Barrier]

She immediately deployed a barrier made of souls. The aberrant power surged and collided head-on.

She seemed to hold it back little by little, but eventually, she was pushed back. Even Angela found it hard to endure against Grant’s overwhelming power.

As she was pushed back, Angela gradually fell into a panic.

"This can’t be, no, Lucian is mine, mine! He has to love me! You fucking bastard!"

As she was being pushed back. Someone pushed through the bushes and intervened.

And a pure white light flashed.

[Leonhardt Severing Sword Style, Canape-style Deathblow - Light of Disintegration and Division]

The person who wielded a sword strike seemingly made of light was none other than Selena.

Even with her heavily pregnant body, she was moving more agilely than a cat.

Selena shattered the aberrant power once. Grant clicked his tongue.

"Here it comes. So you were around here after all? The strongest human."

However, Selena took care of Angela first. She had known all along that Angela was an emotionally unstable person.

"Angela, are you alright?"

"...Yes."

"You’re quite something, aren’t you? I thought you kept your bloodline abilities at a distance."

"I was going to, originally. But there are too many whore-like vixens around the man I like. Hehehe...."

Angela openly glared at Selena. But Selena focused on the current situation.

"We’ll talk later, let’s get out of here first."

"...I hate to admit it, but I guess we have to, right?"

"Ready?"

Selena suddenly grabbed Angela by the collar.

"Oh, oh...?"

"You go first!"

Selena instantly sent Angela flying into the sky. It was a formidable power.

Grant clapped his hands.

"Hoo, how do you plan to escape? Your village will disappear anyway."

"Son... are you listening? Mom will definitely find a way. So endure, you must endure!"

"Your son is long gone now. You should know better, shouldn’t you? He’s dead."

"...No! My son is such a strong and wonderful man!"

"That’s just your wishful thinking, foolish one."

"...We’ll see about that."

Selena glared at Grant. The worst existence in history, in the form of the most beloved man, Lucian.

That being was scoffing as if it were natural.

Selena turned around and unleashed a sword strike. This time, a rift in space tore open.

She threw herself into it.

"Where do you think you’re going...!"

Grant immediately followed. But the rift closed instantly, cutting through the air.

He sighed and chuckled lightly.

"The destination is obvious anyway. Then...."

He looked in the direction Angela had flown and began to run at full speed.

＊＊＊

An unexpected emergency was declared in the Ravenscoft territory. Jawoon, the Lord, moved busily, giving orders to the guards.

Selena and Angela were talking, watching it.

After explaining the general situation, Selena looked at Angela.

She opened her mouth with a smile.

"I hate to admit it, but that guy was strong. I wonder if it’s not just Lucian’s appearance."

"It is Lucian...."

Angela was surprised.

"What? No way... Lucian isn’t that big and bulky, is he? He was completely pitch black!"

"Thank you for thinking highly of my son. Anyway, I just returned from the capital."

The anomaly in the capital was so immense that it could be felt even here.

Furthermore, even though Selena’s senses might have dulled a bit after getting married, she was still a woman whose skill and intuition were sharp enough to be called the strongest human.

"I barely managed to bring Lucian’s companions and, for some reason, a knight whose soul had died. But as soon as I got here, I felt that aura."

"What are you going to do?"

There was no particular brilliant solution. Nevertheless, Selena pointed at Angela.

"The answer is you, Angela."

"Huh?"

"Angela, as far as I know, Primeval Dark Magic can change souls. Is that right?"

Angela tilted her head. Why did Selena know so much?

"Yes, that’s right."

"With that, you can turn that person back into Lucian."

But Angela shook her head. It sounded easy.

"No... that’s just for me and Lucian. Haa."

"What?"

"Later... I was planning to switch bodies with Lucian and have some hot fun. If I use it now, I won’t be able to cast it again until next year."

Selena was speechless.

"To say something like that so brazenly. Angela, really...."

She wanted to punch her. But the situation was urgent.

"If we can’t stop that person here, you’ll never see Lucian again. Is that okay? Are you really fine with that?!"

A loud roar was heard from the territory entrance. The screams of the guards defending it echoed chaotically.

Jawoon immediately gave orders.

"Guard Captain, go quickly. I will arm myself and follow."

"Yes, Lord!"

The guards ran chaotically. Watching them, Angela clenched her fist.

"I’ll do it. But whose soul will I switch with?"

Instead of answering, Selena pointed to Adolf, who lay as if dead. All they needed to do was transfer Grant’s soul to another body.

"You only get one chance. Looking at him, it wasn’t a perfect possession yet. If we just switch souls, we can win."

"Well, if it were a perfect possession, this world would have shattered. Alright, let’s go. For Lucian."

Selena began to move with Angela, carrying Adolf on her back.

The territory entrance collapsed, and Grant was seen slowly approaching. He looked around the Ravenscoft territory.

"Is this all the backwater you could hide in? How absurd."

This time, Angela stepped forward to block Grant.

"You’re back again? Did you come to get your butt spanked?"

"...You truly are an unpleasant human, dark sorceress. I need to eliminate you first. I feel like I need to get rid of you right now."

Grant aimed Dawn at Angela. At that, Angela scoffed coldly.

So much so that her pure white teeth gleamed.

"You should properly check your back, you moron."

Grant turned around. Selena was bringing her sword down.

Grant leisurely blocked it and shook his head.

"Too bad. It was a good surprise attack, but your ally gave it away, didn’t they?"

This time, Selena scoffed back.

"I told him on purpose, you bastard!"

Selena retreated significantly. Grant looked at Selena, then at his feet.

For some reason, an empty body lay rolling there.

"Hmm?"

And Angela activated her dark magic as promised.

[Primeval Dark Magic - Soul Exchange]

Grant’s and Adolf’s bodies began to glow pure white. The light-formed entities connected to each other, transforming into a single thread.

Soon, something pitch black was seen flowing from Grant into Adolf’s body.

Watching the pitch-black trajectory, it felt as if something important was draining away.

"What? No way, did it bloom that far...? No, nooo!"

Grant struggled desperately. But all he could do was thrash.

Selena and Angela watched, holding hands.

"Please, please...!"

It was unknown whether things would go as desired, or if Grant would endure.

The two women wished desperately.

And then, a pure white light spread wide.