The Evolution of the Weakest Ghoul

Ronan and the girls picked out several sets of clothes that day, and Ronan couldn’t help but feel captivated by their smiles.

He also counted himself lucky to have been made the judge by the two women..or at least by Yen.

Hesa had no say in the matter.

She merely snorted whenever Ronan gave his opinion, yet whenever she changed into something new, she would still come out and show it to him.

The moment Ronan said he liked something, she would hurriedly take it off.

Yet by the end of their small shopping spree, she still bought most of the clothes he had complimented.

Ronan found her attitude rather cute.

Even with the amount of clothes they had picked out, everything had cost them less than two gold coins.

So Ronan decided that they should take a week off.

It hadn’t been easy.

They had spent so much time running for their lives, and the lives of both women had changed so rapidly.

They needed a break, even if only from the constant mental strain.

Spending some of the money they had earned seemed like the best choice.

For the following week, they ate, dined, and explored the inner city.

They finally got a taste of luxury.

By the end of the week, Ronan didn’t want to leave.

Was this how wealthy people lived?

It was so good.

But alas, all good things eventually came to an end.

Using their last gold coins to book an expensive inn, Ronan lay comfortably on the bed as scenes from the past week replayed in his mind.

The relationship between the three of them had also grown much closer.

At times, whenever Ronan and Yen were alone together, things became slightly awkward between them.

Ronan had caught her blushing several times.

And as for the former cold beauty, Hesa had softened considerably over time.

She and Yen were practically sisters from another mother now.

Because of Yen’s growing closeness with Ronan, Hesa had also grown closer to him.

At the very least, she no longer looked at Ronan as if he were her greatest enemy.

She also understood that becoming a hybrid had been an incredible gift.

"Heh... having two beautiful women with you during a vacation really is amazing."

Ronan couldn’t help but mutter as he found a more comfortable position on the bed.

His eyelids slowly grew heavy.

Anyway, today was the last day.

By tomorrow, they would be on their way to join the military.

And Ronan would gain another Trait.

Just with the two Traits he had obtained from the vampire and ghoul races, Ronan had already become considerably stronger than his peers.

Of course, this excluded gifted assassins like Yen and monstrous geniuses like Hesa.

Against ordinary opponents at the same realm as himself, he could defeat them with ease.

Now, if he were to obtain another Trait that granted him even more abilities, just how strong would he become?

If the Trait passed its first evolution, would he also be able to cross an entire realm like Hesa?

Would he become invincible?

And that was only with three Traits.

In the future, as Ronan encountered more races, obtained more Traits, upgraded them, and continued enhancing his abilities...

No one could say how far he would eventually go.

Click!

Just then, the door opened softly.

Ronan’s thoughts were interrupted as his eyes snapped open.

His body instantly tensed, ready for battle.

Could it be a thief?

Had their lavish lifestyle attracted unwanted attention?

It was certainly possible.

But this was the inner city, where nobles and wealthy merchants lived.

Although spending twenty gold coins was extravagant for the lower tiers of society, to wealthy merchants and nobles, it was nothing more than an ordinary expense.

The figure finally stepped inside.

Ronan froze.

Wasn’t that Yen?

What was she doing here?

Shouldn’t she be in her own room?

"Master... are you awake?"

Yen whispered as she entered the room.

Ronan sat up and lit the candle beside the bed.

"Yeah, I am awa—"

Ronan nearly froze again.

Yen...

What was this?

Had Yen and Hesa secretly gone out and bought more clothes?

Ronan stared at the nearly transparent nightwear Yen was wearing, feeling the blood rush toward his head.

"Yen, do you have something to say?"

Ronan hurriedly coughed as Yen sat beside him.

Too close.

Ronan’s heart began racing.

"Master..."

Yen spoke softly.

Ronan felt his head grow dizzy.

"Actually, I just wanted to thank you."

Yen lowered her gaze.

"You see... these past few days, I’ve been happy."

"And it’s all thanks to you, Master."

"I haven’t felt this free or relieved in a very long time."

She smiled softly.

"Master... thank you."

Ronan smiled.

So that was it.

Damn it.

His mind had already gone in the wrong direction.

What a silly girl.

Of course.

She was simply expressing her gratitude as his Blood Servant and companion.

Damn it.

Why was he having those crooked thoughts again?

And why had Yen chosen to wear something like this?

Ronan looked away.

His head felt like it was ringing.

Just then, a cold, soft palm touched his cheek.

An electric sensation seemed to pass through his entire body.

"That is... not all."

Yen spoke softly.

Ronan’s expression changed.

The atmosphere suddenly felt different.

Wait...

It couldn’t be...

"Master..."

Yen’s voice was barely above a whisper.

"I like you."

She lowered her head.

"And I’ve liked you for a while."

Ronan’s eyes widened slightly.

He reached out and grabbed her hand.

Damn it, Yen.

Ronan turned toward her.

Her head was lowered, her breathing soft, and her cheeks flushed red.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

Then Ronan gently raised her chin.

Their eyes met.

He leaned closer.

And kissed her.

>..< The night passed quietly.

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The first rays of sunlight entered the room as Ronan slowly opened his eyes.

He felt strangely refreshed.

Yesterday had felt like a dream.

Actually...

A rather wonderful dream.

"Heh."

Ronan smiled.

But his expression suddenly froze as he looked toward the beautiful girl lying beside him.

Their necklaces had been placed on the ground nearby, while their clothes were scattered across the room.

Ronan’s gaze slowly moved downward.

He felt something was different.

He raised the sheet slightly.

His eyes widened.

"..."

Like he expected, both he and yen were naked.

So that wasn’t a dream.., damn was he out of the game so long that he was mistaking reality for a dream?

Just then, Scenes rushed into Ronan’s head as he felt something rising like the flag of a specific nation.

" Master ".., just then yen woke up groggily as she looked at the side profile of the man that took her first yesterday.

She blushed as the wild scene of yesterday filled her mind as she covered herself with the sheet.then she looked down there to the monster she fought with and.., and it was ..

" master".., Yen called out shyly, her voice lowered as Ronan froze

" ahm., yen, you see it happens to all males, when we wake up we .... anyways ,it is a sign of being healthy ".., Ronan explained but yen couldn’t removed her eyes as she rubbed her thighs together.

" master.., do you ...want to do it ?".. Yen asked as Ronan eyes widen

Too fucking cute

He pounced on yen as another round began. From the bed to the bathroom as they two had a cold encounter.

It wasn’t until the afternoon that yen left ronan’s room.

" Hah.., what a silly girl ".., Looking at the scattered room, Ronan couldn’t help but mutter with a satisfied smile on his face.