Milf's Diary

With that, she left us with a new lady. Though she wasn’t bad either. She had a curvy physique and bigger breasts, but she lacked that tall and muscular figure, which wasn’t really a problem to me. I glanced at Jack and found him standing beside that lady as he said, "Mrs, we are Cassy’s friends. Hope you won’t mind serving us till she is back."

Saying so, he didn’t even wait for her answer, as if he already knew she wouldn’t decline and began to undo the cloth wrapping her chest.

"Hm," she simply followed his lead, taking off all the clothes right in front of my eyes. Compared to Cassy, this lady was rather fair. As soon as her tits were freed from the binding, they took the form of a football. The size was even bigger than my face.

"Mrs, your tits are so big. Your husband must be missing you a lot."

Jack said, fondling her breast while I checked on her information.

[Jaine Blackheart]

[The Mistress of Lord Kerian, and the wife of Minister Ben.]

[Her heart is filled with lust. All she cares about is her life and pleasure with no moral boundaries.]

[Affection: 5%]

[Contract: (available)]

Jaine, another bitch, this time, it appeared she already had two men under her. There really wasn’t any need to ask for her permission, as her answer would be yes for everything as long as it brings her pleasure.

I didn’t plan on lagging behind on fun. I climbed on the bed, and before I even made a move, she spread her legs for me willingly.

Unlike Cassy, she had well shaved pussy on the show. Her dripping clit was telling me how much she was desperate for my touch.

I placed my palm on her clit, feeling her warmth. I was able to feel its pulse beneath my palm. It was warm and wet; my fingers slid against her edge. I slowly started to circle around her folds. But for some reason it didn’t feel much fun, as whenever I tried to look at her reaction, I was seeing Jack’s face, who sucked on her boobs.

Seeing the lustful expression on her face, I felt frustrated. Maybe the main reason was that curse I had. But it wasn’t as fun as it felt with Veronica, Elina and Rose.

"What happened? Doesn’t she taste good?" Jack asked, seeing me pause in the middle of the fun.

"Not really. I just want to wait for Cassy." I said, getting up from between her legs.

"Mrs, please don’t worry about him. It’s just that he had tasted Cassy for the first time, it is really hard to get over her taste." Jack consoled her, putting his middle fingers into her pussy, while continuing sucking her tit at the same time.

I sat further away from them, because every time I watched them, I felt frustrated.

Screech!

Suddenly, A loud bird cry burst into my ears. I quickly turned to Jack.

"Is this your friend?" I asked, feeling the hunt might be about to start.

"It should be him. Let’s go." Jack quickly jumped off the bed, leaving Lady Jaine alone. I simply followed behind him. Apparently, I really didn’t have anything good to do.

Outside, I saw a giant black bird in the sky. And when we got close to the ritual field. I saw Cassy continuing her peeing session into the skull bowl. This sight was quite odd. Having a giant bird screaming in the sky, while the scenery below was so strange.

All the women were looking up at the sky in a daze. None of them showed any fear or tried to run away. But the man who was meant to be the main target finally stood up from his throne. His hand held the silver grimoire confidently.

He calmly unfolded his grimoire, and right in front of my eyes. Three giant black snakes manifested in reality. Their deep black scales were shining like crystals. Their obsidian-like eyes lacked any kind of emotion.

"Look at those pitch-black scales. They would make perfect armour." Jack commented, not at all terrified by these snakes. Well, it does make sense. He owns a living majestic dragon, who is also good at illusion. These snakes were not at all terrifying if compared with his Mirror Dragon.

"Jack, are these monsters teleported here by Grimoires?" I asked, remembering that despite having Veronica in Milf’s Diary, she was still in the Sterling Castle. Maybe, whenever we fight using these monster Grimoires are actually teleporting them here to fight for us.

And if it was really like that. I would really have to rethink my plan. After all, I couldn’t bear those beautiful ladies fighting to death, there look rather good in bed.

"You can do that too. But that isn’t really a good way to fight in the long run. It’s better to summon a projection which holds 90% of their original beast’s powers. That way, even if they die in the battle, you can always summon them back, unlike their true form, which dies with no chance of revival. That 10% boost is not worth it."

"Hey, why are you even asking about that? For chosen ones like us, our only focus should be raising our little spirits." Jack explained, patting the head of his mirror dragon as he brought out his silver grimoire.

Hiss~

The black snakes hissed all together, lunging at the black bird in the sky. The black bird didn’t even try to evade as it went straight for the snakes.

Screech~

"Skulls of the death." An emotionless voice echoed in the sky, and I saw pale female heads shooting at the three snakes.

These heads still had fresh blood on their neck, and they appeared quite familiar to me. I turned to look at the ritual ground. All the females who had been standing in the crowd had their heads chopped. No one remained alive except for Cassy.

A grey headless humanoid creature was lifting her by the hair. His right hand held the dual-blade axe, which appeared undeniably sharp, and a beautiful female head was embedded on its top. Her hair fell down from the axe’s handle, painting it red. But it wasn’t the most shocking thing I saw. His clothes and ornaments were my true nightmare.