Chapter 142: Any Last Words?
The moment they got close enough, Nova reached out and pulled Nyxara firmly against him, his hands settling on her delicate waist.
"Ahhh..."
A soft, involuntary sound escaped her lips as their bodies pressed together.
....
{...up... y... t...}
A faint voice kept ringing inside Nova’s head, as if someone was calling him from far away. His consciousness slowly began to return.
{ Wake up, you idiot! }
Nova’s eyes finally opened. His mind was still hazy, and a sharp throbbing pain pulsed through his skull. Liya’s loud voice had been calling him for some time, but only now that his consciousness fully returned could he clearly hear her.
{ Finally, you’re awake. }
Nova was still dizzy. He managed to mutter weakly, "What... happened? Why was I unconscious?"
{ Look around yourself, idiot! }
Following her words, Nova slowly turned his head and looked at his surroundings. He was lying right beside the colossal corpse of the Abyssal Tyradrake. He tried to push himself up with one hand without looking beside him—
His palm suddenly pressed against something soft and warm.
"Hmmm..."
A soft humming sound came from right next to him.
Nova’s memories began flooding back. He remembered the interrogation, the sudden release of the potent aphrodisiac from the dead beast’s body, and how both of them had completely lost their reason.
But everything after that was a blank.
Nervously, he turned his head to the side—and froze completely.
Lying beside him was the breathtaking demoness, completely naked and still unconscious. Only then did Nova realize that he was also completely naked.
What shocked him even more were the numerous red marks covering her creamy, buttery skin. Dark hickeys and bite marks were scattered all over her body, and a familiar white liquid was slowly leaking from between her thighs.
Nova’s breathing hitched as the reality of what had transpired between them finally sank in. He remembered losing control under the aphrodisiac... but nothing after that.
{ You don’t even have a Chronos Tear left to save your life this time, } Liya said coldly. { And after this, I highly doubt she’s going to let you live. Even if it was because of the aphrodisiac... you still took her virginity. }
Nova couldn’t form a single word. Fear tightly gripped his chest. For a brief moment he considered running, but he immediately realized how pointless that would be.
If a Sovereign wanted to find him, she could do it in mere seconds and kill him without effort.
She looked mature and powerful... yet she had been a virgin. And he had deflowered her — even if it hadn’t been intentional.
"What exactly happened?" Nova asked Liya in a nervous voice. "Explain it to me properly."
{ It’s completely normal that you don’t remember anything. The aphrodisiac came from a Sovereign-level demonic beast, so its potency was extremely high. }
{ After the two of you came into contact with it, you both completely lost your reason. She pounced on you and tore off all your clothes, and you did the same to her — ripping apart that expensive-looking gown. }
{You started sucking on her breasts like a hungry wolf, and she began moaning very loudly... }
"Wait—stop. Don’t go into that much detail. Just explain it briefly," Nova interrupted, already feeling overwhelmed by the detailed description.
{ Fine... To put it simply, the two of you became extremely hungry for each other. You kissed like crazy. I could hardly believe that the cold Nyxara who had been fighting the beast was the same woman acting so shamelessly. }
"You’re going into too much detail again..." Nova said with a frown.
{ Sheesh... fine. You forced her down and took her virginity. After that, you fucked her like a crazed wolf. At first she screamed in pain, but then she started enjoying it. You kept going in different positions. }
Liya was still adding more details than he wanted, but Nova only sighed and stayed quiet, listening.
{ Later she started taking the lead and rode you again and again. The two of you kept fucking like rabbits, completely lost in the influence of the mist that continued releasing from the demonic beast’s corpse. }
"Wait... how much time has passed?" Nova asked, his voice filled with nervousness.
{ Hmm... Three days. }
"Whaaa—?!"
Nova was completely stunned. They had been going at it for three full days straight. He wasn’t too worried about the human continent because of the time dilation, but this was still far too much.
{ What did you expect? The dead body of that beast kept releasing the aphrodisiac the entire time, and both of you were under its influence. On top of that, it was an extremely powerful one.}
{ your natural stamina is already very high, and you also have the Pleasure Master skill, which made it possible and I bet you still could many rounds.}
{ When the effects of the aphrodisiac finally wore off, both of you fell unconscious... and now you’ve woken up. }
Nova was still feeling a sharp pain in his head. He slowly moved away from Nyxara and stood up, pressing a hand against his forehead.
He had originally planned to ask for her help to escape this level of the Abyss... but now the situation had become far more complicated. At this point, he was almost certain that Nyxara would kill him the moment she woke up.
He quickly took out a similar set of clothes and put them on. Then he pulled a large sheet from his spatial ring — where he stored most of his belongings and carefully covered her naked body.
Just as he finished, he suddenly felt a subtle shift. She was about to wake up. Out of pure fear, Nova immediately created a great distance between them and braced himself for whatever was about to come.
Even so, he couldn’t help praying to any beautiful goddess above that he would somehow make it out of this situation alive.
Nyxara woke up with a sharp headache. Her entire body felt sore, as if she had been riding a horse for days without rest. Her legs were stiff, and she could feel a sticky liquid between her thighs, along with something slowly leaking from her private place.
She slowly sat up, clutching her head as her memories began to return. The more she remembered, the redder her face became. The surrounding space started to tremble under her uncontrolled emotions.
As a Sovereign, her mind recovered far more clearly than Nova’s. Fragments of the intense, endless acts she had performed with that strange yet handsome demon flashed through her mind.
Her face burned even hotter. The sheet covering her body slipped down, fully revealing the marks and evidence of their three days of intense sex.
In the next moment, the air around her turned ice-cold, and the ground began to shake violently. She couldn’t believe it.
She had remained a virgin her entire life, refusing the political marriages her father tried to force upon her with other royal clans.
To escape that fate, she had come to the Fourth Level of the Abyss to train in isolation, eventually breaking through to the Sovereign Realm and remaining here for the last hundred years.
And now... she had lost her virginity to a male demon who hadn’t even reached fifty years of age.
Nyxara stood up abruptly. With a wave of her hand, she took out a new set of black clothes similar to the ones she had worn before from her spatial storage ring and quickly dressed herself.
She had expected the young demon to have already fled as far as possible. Yet when she looked up, he was still there — looking exactly as scared as he should be.
The moment Nova saw Nyxara’s cold gaze lock onto him, his entire body stiffened.
In the next instant, a spatial portal opened beneath him. His body was sucked in, and he reappeared right in front of her.
Her eyes were ice-cold, though faint traces of redness still lingered on her cheeks, matching the color of her crimson hair. Nova couldn’t even force out a single word.
His body was completely frozen under her natural Sovereign pressure, and the ground continued to shake violently around them.
Nyxara summoned her slim black sword into her hand. She locked her gaze onto his eyes and spoke in a chillingly calm voice:
"Any last words before I end your life?"
Nova stared at the black sword pointed toward him and couldn’t believe he was about to die like this. There were still so many things he needed to do. His two wives were waiting for him in the capital.
His family was still out there. He couldn’t accept dying such a pathetic death — especially not after something that hadn’t even been intentional.
Nyxara’s voice cut through the air, cold and final.
"I see... You have no last words. Then die!"
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