"Hah... that was intense, but it wasn’t bad."
Quinn was still satisfied. Maybe it was cowardly that he acted like that, but that was the way to survive in this world... there was a saying that a cowardly man lives longer than a brave one!
Still, he couldn’t shake the feeling of what Esborne had suffered. He was no saint, but he would give that man the retribution he deserved, no matter what.
Maybe it was just a whim or simply a good deed, but that was enough. Rage boiled deep within him. A man could understand another man at just a single glance... it was simply the unspoken rule among n.
As for the Quest? Well, he didn’t give a fuck about that matter in his current situation. He already had his plate full with every unknown thing happening inside the Crucible... Maybe those beings above would decide to create another form of entertainnt again, so he needed to be ready.
...
At the sa ti, inside a room filled with darkness, a silhouette chuckled, its voice echoing throughout the room...
"So... the rat I invested in died... Hehe, I don’t know who killed him, but it must’ve been another candidate..."
Esborne was only one of its many perhaps countless...controlled slaves, but the being was displeased that one of its playthings had died like that. It was true that the insects inside the jar played vital roles in every quarter... but who could stop them from intervening?!
They could do whatever they wanted as long as they didn’t cross the bottom line!
"021... fetch so slaves and investigate who killed the rat. I want answers within 24 hours."
"Consider it done, Madam," a silhouette replied. It sounded like a man, but it wasn’t a normal being one could simply call upon... it too was obscured by shadows, its body impossible to distinguish.
The being shooed the silhouette away, not wanting to see its face. The re presence of the disgusting plaything contaminated its favorite place.
"Hehe... let’s see who killed my plaything. Maybe it’s X’s puppet, or maybe that bitch... well, there’s no point dwelling on that. I just want sothing entertaining to happen again. Hehe, seeing that bitch’s face twist into an ugly expression was enough."
With a flick of its fingers, the world twisted and beca obscured.
....
Quinn was now standing inside the training room, which was already broken beyond recognition...deep cracks, gaping holes, and shattered walls everywhere. The countless barrages from the beginning until now had created this entire ss.
"Hehe... why am I so strong?" Quinn joked to himself... though it wasn’t exactly a lie. He had grown so much that he could keep up with the onslaught of such elites and even defeat them without too much strain.
"But... this training room can’t keep up anymore. I should ask her to show us her room..." He thought wickedly.
He was sure that the bitchy Lilith had a better room compared to Lyra... and that was his goal today!
Why would he let the opportunity pass when Lilith had already beco his? She would definitely spread her legs if Quinn ordered her to!
Asking her to let them in might be possible, but he needed to give her proper paynt too. He already knew that the bitchy Lilith wanted to get fingered, and that was one thing he could exploit!
"Heh... I hope they co early."
Even though his mind was running wild, he didn’t slack off. Quinn continued his daily training.
Boom!! Boom... Boom...
The world shook as he lost track of ti.
...
"Hahnn... that took a little longer than expected!" Lyra’s voice echoed, forcing Quinn to stop his training.
’Hoh... I didn’t expect it to be this late. The training was so fun and relaxing that I didn’t even notice the ti.’
He walked out without wearing anything, sweat flowing across his glistening body.
If anyone looked at Quinn’s physique, they might just get wet on the spot!
Quinn now stood 6’4 feet tall, as his growth spurt still hadn’t stopped. His broad chest was sexy and packed with lean muscles, making him look like a man sculpted by the hands of the gods.
His raven black hair reached his neck, looking like a mane or a wolf cut, which only made him more attractive. His sharp jawline and eyes that seed capable of capturing anything looked even fiercer... He was now a man through and through.
A 19-year-old with the aura of a bossy man in his late twenties could surely make any MILF wet on the spot! His looks was simply above any man could offer, Quinn’s body is truly exceptional for his young age.
"What...?" he asked, curious as to why Lyra and Alice were looking at him with such intensity. He could feel the deep longing and hunger within their cute eyes.
"Ahem... just looking at my husband." Lyra coughed and looked away. She couldn’t explain it, but she felt like she had been caught red-handed!
"Fufu... I’m wearing a blindfold, you know? Why would you say that... to a fragile woman like ?" Alice was even bolder! She was shaless enough to claim she wasn’t staring at him, even though Quinn could feel her intense gaze! Not to ntion the thoughts running through their minds!
Alice truly had a shaless side capable of leaving anyone speechless... though nobody would ever know, because Alice was the Cold Empress. This side of her only erged whenever she wanted to spend sweet ti with her loving Quinn, the best and strong husband!
"Heh... I won’t say no if both of you want to get pounded~" Quinn teased, wanting to see the usual reaction...
Alas... both of them wanted to dive right in, but they couldn’t show it because soone else was watching them!
Yes! It was Lilith, who was now frozen at the doorstep! Her mind couldn’t process what was happening as she stared at Quinn’s body... more specifically, his lower body!
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