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Fantasial Apocalypse
Chapter 503: [ Passion in the Night ] (NSFW)

Chapter 503: [ Passion in the Night ] (NSFW)

Chapter 503: [ Passion in the Night ]

“…??! What do you mean master?” Rebellion titled her head in confusion.

“I, I don't know... I just feel as if something was wrong. That there is something I neglected."

Why do I feel as if everything is odd…?

That something is wrong...

Allen’s eyes narrowed. “I feel as if even if I defeated Virgil, everything would still remain the same… why?”

“Master…?” Rebellion made a worried face. She reaches out and grabbed Allen's hand, squeezing it softly. "It would be fine... master, no matter what happens, I will always stay beside you. No matter what the outcome becomes, you would not be alone to shoulder all of it!"

"... ..."

"If the world glorified master, I will be the one to raise the pedestal but if the world blames master instead--I will raise my blade and murder all of them...!!" Rebellion spoke solemnly and lovingly that Allen stared blankly at her for a moment.

She was beautiful--like a work of art, even more, beautiful than Madonna or Mona Lisa, that even Da Vinci would surely praise her.

She looks so stunning that Allen couldn't help but get charmed.

"Is something wrong, Master?"

“… Nah, it’s nothing…” Allen saw Rebellion’s worried expression and shook his head. He smiled wryly.

He then sat upright on the chair. Stretching out his hand, he pulled Rebellion’s dainty little figure into his embrace, as he said, “Well, whatever happens, happens… it’s not in my nature to worry about things that happen only in the future…”

Rebellion’s face reddened as she was suddenly surrounded by his warmth. But she continued sitting obediently in Allen’s embrace, her body wriggling as she pouted, “Master is teasing me again!”

“Ha ha, “ Allen laughed in amusement.

“So master, what are you gonna do now?”

“Hm?”

“You know, are you going to stay here for a while?”

Allen yawned while stroking Rebellion’s golden hair. He exhaled lightly and leaned back against his throne. The moonlight was shining on his face, his profile as beautiful as a blade.

“For now, yes… I feel like I’m having some sort of enlightenment. Using the Void Spider Buddha cultivation method, I feel like I would be able to fuse all my energies into one… Chakra, Qi, and Mana—the moment I managed to merge them together, what kind of power will I achieve…?” Allen asked as he stared at the night sky through the large hole in the Throne Hall.

The way he stared far away was like he had confirmed something.

“However, the current me has still yet to reach that stage. I feel that only when I reach Spirit stage will I be able to do whatever I wanted… in that time, all my powers will once again, reach an astonishing realm!” Allen’s lips curled upwards.

The giant man he had seen once, the power of the three kinds of energies—would he be able to use World Origin even without being a High God if he managed to merge all kinds of elements as well as energies into one…?

There are so many possibilities as stars in the night sky--

And trying to discover them is one of the most wonderful things in this chaotic world...!

“Master…?”

Allen turned at Rebellion and smiled warmly. Putting his hand behind his head, Allen suddenly touched his lips to hers.

What? Rebellion’s eyes widened for a moment before closing her eyes and her face turned beet red.

She wanted to move but Allen’s arms were like a vice around her. He then forced his tongue into her mouth. He nipped, sucked and licked her lips and mouth mixing our saliva.

She groaned.

She wants it.

She wants to do it right now.

The arousal was an ache that was becoming unbearable.

Suddenly they were parted. With a red face, Rebellion groaned in protest. Sweat covered her fair neck, the sliver between their lips outlined a lustful image.

Seeing her like this, Allen burst into laughter before moving closer to her ear. He wrapped an arm around her and pulled her back. In a seductively low and tender voice, he told her, “Tonight is a long night…”

Seeing Allen and Rebellion’s actions, Laura smiled wryly. Glancing at the hole in the Throne Hall, her gaze pierced through the dark night--

Why are people so stupid...?

Her gaze narrowed but her master had already told her to just leave them like that. They are unknown guests from a far away country, it's normal to be suspected--even still, peeking and spying still isn't something that can be justified!

Laura really wanted to beat these people who are lacking in manners but she held herself back. She might create misunderstandings between Allen and the Sect--thus, she could only sigh and casually waved her arms and instant, black bats materialize from her…

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“Black Room…”

She muttered and the black bats started bursting in ink-like shadows before creating a black dome that had covered almost the entirety of the Throne Hall.

From outside, they would see that Allen was still sitting on the throne with Rebellion and her standing behind him like usual. However, this was already an illusion--

As for Allen and Rebellion, they completely ignored Laura’s ‘consideration’ and continued.

Gradually, the annoying and bothersome clothes were ripped apart in the next moment. The softness of the skin made Allen wanted to roar in comfort.

His tongue ravaged Rebellion’s mouth excitedly. It was like his tongue had become a sex organ, Rebellion immediately felt that his tongue felt really good against hers. She moaned.

Saliva overflowed from the edge of her beautiful red and luscious lips.

Rebellion was getting wet, she could feel the heat between her legs, surging upwards. His hot tongue invaded her ear, causing her to subconsciously arch her neck from pleasure. It was a frustrating gentle pleasure.

She wanted him to do more, but she realized that he was teasing her. Looking at Allen's grin makes her want to bit him!

Rebellion came up for air and at this moment, Allen attacked her ears; one ear was being gently caressed while the other was between his lips. The ear became numb with pleasure as that disagreeable sound was transmitted to her brain.

“I did not think that my lovely Rebellion was such a naughty girl,” Allen whispered hotly in her ear.

“Aahn, that, that’s different… as long as it’s for master, aaahnn! I would do everything~” She gasped for air like a dog panting or a fish out of the water!

“That is my girl…” Allen’s pleased voice echoed in her ears like a gong.

“I am taking your top off,” Allen’s voice echoes in her brain. After saying that, he pulled the blouse up to her chest and she could feel the touch of his fingers directly on her skin.

A bony finger, so different from a woman’s, traced around her belly. And yet it was so soft and smooth, like a newborn's touch.

“Oooh,” She cried. It was ticklish and his touch made her squirm with pleasure. Then he began to stroke her sides slowly.

At first, it was ticklish, then it began to turn into pleasure. Her skin became sensitive as goosebumps appeared. The cave under her crotch started to moist and becomes wet; a testimony of the pleasure she was feeling.

The proof of her love overflowing from her chest, no from her insides. She was so full that it overflowed!

“Hauu…Nu…? N…o…”

“No?”

“…Haa…♥”

“My Rebellion is so sensitive,” Allen whispered with a happy chuckle.

His hand moved up her body round the sides to the top. Then his hands were on her brassiere and it was soon undone. Afterward, his finger caressed her thighs and slowly they ended up at the center and traced the hair on her mound.

“It’s flooding here~” Allen mused as he began to gently stroke her inner walls. Her thighs were wide open, and her secret part was completely visible.

"... ..." Rebellion felt a little shame but she had already entrusted herself to her beloved master—as long as she can ease his worries, then she would do anything for him!

Allen obviously felt Rebellion’s intention and he felt blessed. Having a woman like her, no it's not just her, they were plenty around him, worrying for him, loving him so devotedly, he felt all his sufferings and those he would have in the future, was worth it!

Even if he becomes the world's enemy, as long as he can embrace such fine girls, it's all worth it...!

I guess, even the strongest heroes has indeed their own shares of troubles...!

The world is nothing compared to a woman's lap...!

Kissing her beautiful moist lips, Allen's fingers moved inside her as though he was searching for something. While watching her reactions, Allen used more strength in his caresses.

“Ah~ Ah~♥♥♥” She moaned loudly.

Although, it wasn’t fast like earlier. The pleasant sensation kept getting stronger. Rebellion could feel the entrance to her ‘cave’ pulsating.

“Ah~ Mas, master…Ahhn~♥”

“I can feel you pulsating on the inside.” Allen chuckled. The pleasure gradually began to get stronger. This pleasure was different from before.

How come his fingers feel so good? Rebellion couldn’t help but think as such. Though she had always thought his fingers inspired lust when she looked at them. Perhaps her instincts were sniffing before she realized it.

“A… ya… ~! a~a nn…♥♥” Rebellion’s moans were sweet.

“Ya…… a, a…… master…I’m I’m…” Allen’s fingers were attacking the precise place that would lead Rebellion to culmination. Her vag*na salivated around his fingers. Her hips lifted off Allen’s lap as the pleasure mounted and her feet trembled.

Her entire body arched as she was screwed without mercy by those thick fingers.

“Yes, there ah a ~a~ann♥!”

Her vag*na clamped down on Allen’s fingers as she came. The walls closed in so tightly, it was as though it did not want to let him go.

“Was it pleasant?” Allen asked, his expression gentle. His smile, on the contrary, teasing~♥

Rebellion panted heavily as she stared at Allen with a fervent expression.

Seeing her like that, Allen felt good as well.

“Hmmm… but this time, it’s master turn!” Rebellion bit her lips as she struggled to stand up. Her beautiful pupils narrowed and she forcefully pulled on Allen’s belt.

Standing across Allen’s with the latter’s saliva still on the tip of her lips. The playful tongue licked the red lips dry because of her desire all while unbuttoning her skirt in a rush…

She kissed him and Allen became fierce. His hands climbed up from between her legs and stroked herbreasts and pinched hernipples. Rebellion couldn't help but cry out.

The tension, the tightness, the crushing pain and the sweet numbness spreading from it. Her womb ached with need.

"I wouldn’t be able to hold back, Rebellion," he said his voice thick with desire.

Rebellion wanted to answer but she couldn’t, she could only pant and moan as he teased her nipples and the pleasure expanded filling her body.

She wanted him inside me, as soon as possible. She wanted him to rub her insides with his hot thing. She knew what deep pleasure he gave her, teasing her nipples was not enough.

"Quickly, put it in…n~"

As though her words ignited him, he rubbed the blunt head of his p*nis against her sensitive clit and along the wet entrance; he gradually got wet and sunk into hers. Rebellion's wet cavern was stimulated and suddenly swallowed him.

Rebellion moaned loudly.

“Ouch…” The slight agony and warm penetrative feeling made Rebellion furrow as she let out a low but discomfort moan.

The feeling of his lower body meant Allen could no longer control the fire in his body. At the same time, the force on his shoulders seemed to have decreased.

The best cure of sorrow and loneliness has always been… company.

More so, if it comes from a beautiful lady, it was the best medicine that can cure even the most terrible case of homesickness and worry.

The warmth of your beloved person could make people throw away the fixation on consequence in pursuit of the most primal but lovely joy.

“I’m blessed by having all of you beside me… each one of you is my life’s best treasures…” As he said this, Allen had a fascinating smile on his face.

His expression was not one of some who was drowning in sorrow and loneliness a moment ago.

With a low growl, Allen placed Rebellion who gave up her defense down on his lap. His hands holding the fit and long legs, maintaining the positions, and…

… Started the night battle!

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