'Heh?!' Velvet's mind beca stunned—the mont the dragon's magic erupted, she slipped, avoiding a blade of ice aid at her throat. A thin stream of blood the width of a string dripped down her neck, showing how close it ca to killing her.
However, the mont before the magic struck, a powerful hand pushed her back. Her eyes narrowed, looking at the extended hand now stabbed from all directions by ice.
"A...Asmodeus? You're joking as usual, right...?"
"Graaa!" The dragon's roar caused her insides to tremble, yet she couldn't remove her gaze from the blood corpse of the one who saved her.
'I let my guard down...' Velvet's hands, covered in his blood, brushed across her face, coating her thick lips in red paint.
Bang!
The dragon's tail slamd down, shattering all the ice in a sphere of over twenty tres around the monster's body. Asmodeus began falling as Velvet shook her head and dashed towards him. Her arms outstretched. 'This is my fault, because I was careless!'
"Timbak Aru Tul!"
A ferocious force sent her body flying across the snow-covered mountain with Asmodeus in her arms.
'What was that...?' Velvet felt like her chest was burning up, and the world spun around her. However, the mont she landed, her eyes narrowed.
A powerful explosion of magic erupted from the centre of the mountain. The pressure caused the very stone to crack, almost rending the entire mountain as she covered the body of Asmodeus with hers. A beautiful barrier of purple and black stars protecting their bodies from the frigid cold.
'That dragon is mocking ... Now it leaves after my mistake!' She stood up and turned her head.
A colossal dragon covered in blood, and deep gashes opened on its body, flew away. Its speed was nothing special, and within a few monts, it beca nothing more than a speck of light in the distance. 'It is heading higher, to the peak of the mountain!'
"But can I leave Asmodeus here, in this state?"
Velvet's hands were sticky, covered in the blood from his wounds. Asmodeus, with his eyes closed and not speaking, made her chest feel strange. 'You should wake up, mock ... call stupid then touch my body... make a lewd and vulgar joke...'
She sighed as she lifted Asmodeus. His weight was nothing to her, but the problem was how to carry him. 'What if that dragon cos back? I cannot defend against it when carrying you, but...'
Her eyes looked at the bloody and half-naked body of Asmodeus.
Instead of heading to the summit, she bit her lower lip and rushed to the small cabin that was barely intact. She kicked open the door and laid Asmodeus down on the bed. Her eyes glanced at his body. The gashes were closing slowly, yet his skin was pale, and his body felt ice cold.
'What should I do...? There is not a single potion inside this cabin!'
In truth, Velvet never carried potions or other items because she was confident in herself. Yet now, she realised, despite her age, how stupid and immature she was deep down. Her thoughts rember Asmodeus using a potion several tis in their journey to the mountains.
"I am so stupid... just because I beca ranked as strong in the kingdom, how did I let it go to my head and beco this arrogant?"
Her head shook as she took off her thick robe and covered Asmodeus. The heat it created made her sigh, as his body was colder than ice. 'Is it because of the dragon's magic... that he can't heal? No, the fact he got injured like this was also because of ...'
"Why did I try to show off..." Velvet's hand brushed against his cheek, a look of regret in her eyes as they drooped and beca loose, her brows hanging lower than usual while she continuously bit her lips, causing them to bleed.
"You'll catch a cold at this rate... So, don't complain."
Velvet looked at his clothes, ripped and torn all over, barely covering him. "Sigh... I am the worst for feeling happy and excited in this mont." Her cheeks slightly blushed as she removed everything from his body. Then, with great care, she wrapped herself around him, the blizzard outside growing worse as she covered them both in the quilt and her thick robe.
'My body is so warm, yet why doesn't he react to my presence?'
Her eyes locked onto his face as she pressed her breasts against his cold body, making her wince. Velvet rembered the amount of tis that she would press her body against him in practice. The feeling of his firm chest muscles rubbing against her nipples felt comfortable, but it was nothing compared to being skin-to-skin.
'So cold, but I can feel his heart... beating so weakly.'
Velvet closed her eyes, feeling a slight fear in the depths of her mind. It was never the fear of losing to the dragon—she felt now that no matter what, she would kill it.
The worry and emotions in her chest and mind were that he would never tease her again or beat her in practice and rub her buttocks to make her angry, ask if she wanted to bathe together after training.
"Why are all my mories of you perverted... idiot, can't you court a woman normally?"
'Or is it my fault, because I am a pervert that enjoyed those things...' Velvet shook her head as she closed her eyes. 'I have to get stronger, so that no one can injure you like this ever again! You can relax and watch over , as I beco strong enough that you don't have to risk your life to save or the girls anymore...'
It was the first ti that Velvet approached herself as she began to feel a sense of drowsiness, her bloody lips slowly touching Asmodeus's own, a soft, gentle and chaste kiss. Continue your journey on m|v-l'e -
'My first kiss... I hope you are not disappointed...'
As she dozed off, the wind outside howled, and the snow grew thicker and thicker.
However, inside the cabin, a purple and black aura constantly throbbed, swelling larger and undulating like a beating heart.
All the while the dragon hid itself, with such deep wounds the monster would need months to heal. Thanks to the demonic energy that flows through Asmodeus and all his magic.
***
"How many tis did I tell you, Asmodeus?" A soft, scolding voice sounded from the darkness.
Asmodeus found himself in a familiar place, his eyes closed while enjoying the breeze, sat on a fallen black tree, placed both hands on the rough bark, and leaned back as if waiting.
"You should know how much I dislike when you are injured!" The sa voice spoke out once more. This ti, it was louder and firr.
Asmodeus sighed and shrugged. His eyes opened slowly, and he raised his head.
A beautiful fox, yet no longer copying Yumiko's figure or form. Of course, they were similar and looks because the woman was technically Yumiko's mother after changing her race from a human.
Black hair, like the midnight sky flowing across her shoulders and back, soft, luscious eyelashes fluttering to hide her beautiful red eyes, like rubies, smooth, fair and creamy skin with a delicious scent as if made from sweet milk and honey itself.
"You get more beautiful each ti, Serena, I can't help dying more to see your face."
"Asmodeus! You bastard, don't do this anymore. I told you that you cannot keep dying!"
A powerful slap struck his face, leaving a bright red handprint. Serena frowned with tears in the corner of her eyes as she looked at the man. Her eyes softened slightly, and she moved forward to hug him.
"You promised ... Do you have any idea how hard it is to see you throwing yourself away like a used tissue?"
Asmodeus embraced the woman and stroked her hair, his hand slowly caressing down her back. "I am sorry, but you know I don't have a choice."
Serena pushed him back, looking at his face. "What do you an you do not have a choice? You've died more than sixteen tis from the mont you ca to this world!"
"Hahaha... but I can only et you when I die."
She frowned, pushing him back. "You know that isn't the issue! Even if it is not death by fighting... why do you always push yourself even when evolving?! I told you not to use your vitality when doing that, yet now you even do it when those girls evolve..."
"Are you jealous?"
"I... No, you idiot! Why would a goddess loved by millions care about a stupid boy who can't even keep it in his pants?! Hmph..." Serena's cheeks puffed out. The woman, whose eyes were always so seductive and mature, now looked like a cute, irritable child despite being thousands of years old.
"Heh..." Asmodeus smirked. "You said you would do anything for , don't be stingy!"
"..."
"I can't keep reviving you each ti you die just to make a stupid woman spread her legs for you!"
"Well, this ti, it was an accident, you know? How did I know the damn dragon would evolve, and those useless knights exposed Velvet to danger."
Asmodeus shrugged with an innocent look, making Serena sigh and shake her head.
"So what will you do? Why are you not waking up?"
"It seems like this body is in shock, or rather, that magic hit hard. Also, it would be rude to wake up while she's going through her evolution right? I an... why is she rubbing herself against like a pervert."
There was a small window ahead of the two, where the image of Velvet who was absorbing all the magic in the area into her horn, a single black horn at the centre of her forehead. It seed able to swallow both Velvet's purple magic and the berserk ice magic from outside, causing the cabin to beco heated.
However... her hands and body were rather adventurous.
"It feels strange seeing the woman taking advantage of you, the demon king... it's quite amusing... but Asmodeus, you will evolve if she keep this up, the mont you do. It will change everything for you."
"Hmmm? What do you an? Isn't it just a power-up?" Asmodeus noticed the change in Serena's words—they beca serious and stopped being playful, along with her gaze darkening.
"It isn't just about power... The mont you evolve, your body, spirit and soul will change."
'Why does it feel like she is sad and hiding sothing painful?' Asmodeus noticed her face looked uneasy, her hands grasped the tree as her head leaned against his shoulder, before her lips parted.
"Once you evolve, the world will know of your existence... oracles will spread, and the other gods will send their heroes and apostles to hunt you down."
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