After breakfast, ti seed to move exceedingly fast.
Before long, noon had passed, then evening followed right after.
Initially, it was just Vale and I spending ti together, however gradually, Sophie couldn’t take it anymore and complained bitterly.
With Vale having no issues, she and her sister decided to jointly enter a relationship with .
During the day, we didn’t have sex, and instead focused on deepening our relationship.
Both ladies wrote poems for and warned that whichever kind of lady I needed was already present at the mansion, especially the two of them. I shouldn’t try to add another lady.
Aside from that, they also complained bitterly about the fate of our relationship.
A human and a cursed monster being married could be tolerated, however it would never be possible for soone of my standing to be allowed to marry a cursed creature.
At best, they would send all the forces of the clan after .
If the issue escalated beyond recovery, all four clans would rise against and threaten to eliminate my existence.
It was a very perilous thing to even think about, and both won’s hearts couldn’t help aching at the thought of not ending up with .
They could never be at peace with themselves if I ended up with soone else, all because we weren’t from the sa race.
I had to repeatedly reassure them that I would handle the situation perfectly and they had nothing to worry about.
Naturally, I wasn’t too worried.
With the system, it was only a matter of ti before I beca the strongest in the world. As such, I was extrely confident in my statents.
Both won opted to drive in a carriage to the previous teleportation circle where I’d erged from.
After cautioning them, I reluctantly agreed. I didn’t want to endanger their lives, hence my caution.
That led to the current situation.
I was standing just a step in front of the teleportation circle while Vale and Sophie stared at .
Noticing the tears threatening to fall from Vale’s eyes, I couldn’t help sighing in regret.
Sophie didn’t feel particularly affected by my departure, as she hadn’t spent nearly enough ti with . However, Vale, who had tasted my dick so many tis, couldn’t bear the thought of going weeks, possibly months, without it.
Of course, it wasn’t just because of Aristarkh’s dick that she would miss him. Instead, she genuinely cared and was in love with him.
I waved my hand toward the two won.
"I’ll be back sooner than you think..."
"A—Aristarkh..." Vale called out softly, her eyes betraying her sadness.
Suddenly, she rushed toward .
Before long, she fell into my embrace.
"Ca—can I... really not follow you to the Targaryen family? Not even as a slave?"
It was an interesting offer, however, since I wasn’t certain, I would never risk Vale’s life.
"No, Vale. The Targaryen family is too dangerous for you. I will be back soon."
"There... there..." I gently stroked her hair while calmly trying to soothe her.
Finally, Vale regained her composure.
I couldn’t help smiling, recalling the first ti we’d interacted with each other.
Vale was beautiful in every way, and also possessed a confidence that made want her even more.
Now that confidence had vanished, and it made realize that despite being a succubus, in the end, a lady was still a lady. An emotional little creature.
After Vale separated from , I blew her a kiss and took a step backward, not wanting her to feel any more reluctant.
The space-cursed energy of the teleportation wrapped around softly.
I continued waving at the two ladies, their silhouettes slowly thinning out from my line of sight.
Before long, I vanished from their location.
Vale continued staring at the spot where Aristarkh previously stood. Her heart clenched, and she felt a strange, uncomfortable tightness in her throat.
She trembled slightly. Sophie wrapped her in a soft hug.
"He will be back soon. I know it." She escorted her sister back to the carriage that had brought them here.
Vale still remained still, with a forlorn look, as though she had lost sothing precious to her.
anwhile... the space-cursed energy rippled violently before returning to the Targaryen clan.
The change in the air was palpable.
Previously, the weather had been calm, however it was quickly replaced by an unsettling cold.
’I’m finally back at the Targaryen clan after a week...’ I muttered silently, already missing Vale’s mansion and the life that ca with it.
’Sigh... I need to get things done quickly here so I can head back to the casual life I had there...’ I thought, a smirk spreading across my lips.
’Now then... it’s ti to see what reward Rosaline has for .’ I thought internally, my gaze sweeping through the courtyard.
I spotted the towering building from my location, acknowledging that it was the direction I needed to head toward.
With steady footsteps, I briskly walked toward it.
Along the way, gasps and shock rippled through the guards, and word quickly spread about my arrival.
Naturally, the news that I had taken the only SSS-rank mission in the clan had already spread like wildfire.
Many thought I was too impulsive, however now, seeing return with a severed head in my hand, their faces couldn’t help but fill with shock.
The entire younger generation of the Targaryen clan fell into an uproar.
This was such an unprecedented feat that it had never been done before.
Even my sister, Sylvia, had only completed an S-rank mission during her ti, and that was already considered heaven-defying.
However, now I hadn’t just accomplished an S-rank feat, but had gone two steps further, completing an SSS-rank mission.
Silently, I continued walking toward the tower, ignoring the stares from the crowd as they watched approach the towering structure.
Before long, I entered.
Rosaline had already heard the loud whispers from outside and couldn’t help furrowing her brows slightly, preparing to step out and see what the commotion was about.
At that exact mont, I stepped inside, a calm expression on my face as I glanced at her, smiling slightly while holding the head in my hand.
Rosaline froze, staring at in shock.
"You’re back... you’re back?" she exclaid, her face betraying her disbelief.
Over ti, her emotions had grown increasingly filled with worry, and she couldn’t help wondering if she had made a mistake by assigning that mission, one that could have easily led to my death. However now...
Staring at , completely unhard... with a head in my hand, casually exuding the aura of a cursed master, it was hard to believe...
"Wait... cursed master?!" Rosaline’s eyes widened as she quickly scanned my aura once again, confirming it was real.
"How the hell is this possible?" she exclaid, her voice breaking through the silence.
Her words carried outward, echoing into the ears of those outside. They quickly fell silent, exchanging glances, wondering what could shock Rosaline to this extent.
Rosaline felt as though her entire worldview had been shaken.
It had only been a week!!!
How the hell had I reached the cursed master rank in just a week???
She could still recall the rank I previously held...
’Is he increasing by a rank every single day?’
She felt her perception of Aristarkh gradually shattering.
"You are a monster..." she finally whispered, her lips trembling. The composure of a commander had long since vanished under the weight of the shock I brought her.
"I recall you promised this monster a reward after I completed the mission." I tossed the head toward her and spoke with a faint smile.
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