Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 699 A Caring Waifu
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During the final five minutes, which felt like they stretched across hours, the fiery blonde forced Vritra to climax five additional times.
At last, her stomach swelled full with his scorching load; though she lost the wager, she truly came out on top.
Evelyn caressed her abdomen, sensing the warm liquid surging within, causing a slight bulge.
"Thank... haa... you, my love…" she whispered tenderly, her face radiating pure bliss.
Evelyn ran her tongue over her lips, yearning once more for the flavor of his cock and seed.
"Hmm, now that you've won, why not make another bet so I can drink-" Evelyn, reclining next to him, turned her gaze toward him.
"No, that's enough. I won, so as agreed, it's time for you to go and let me concentrate on growing stronger." Vritra declared.
Even though she had handed him all those chances, it made him drop his defenses around her.
Had she truly wished to harm him, it would have been effortless for her.
Divine would have warned him immediately if she had been dishonest.
"Tch, darling, since when did you turn into such a mood spoiler? I suppose I must jog your memory quicker…" Evelyn murmured under her breath.
Vritra rose and began dressing. Throughout it all, he hadn't uttered a single noise, despite her cheating.
"Alright, alright, I'll depart now. Are you certain you don't crave a sip of mine?" Evelyn teased, cupping her breasts as though presenting them to him.
She appeared utterly captivating, her creamy skin shimmering and irresistibly enticing.
With his back to her, Vritra shook his head. He refused to glance at her form—she was far too alluring.
"Sigh, you won't even glance my way anymore? You should know, in that illusory realm, by the close of the ninth year, you perished battling a savage beast to shield me."
Evelyn's voice carried a dreamy yet sorrowful tone as she spoke.
In truth, she rejoiced that it hadn't been real; losing him would be unbearable.
She'd rather incinerate the entire world if any real harm befell him.
"Hmm." Vritra simply nodded upon hearing the rustle of fabric as she dressed.
"I love you, darling…" Evelyn wrapped her arms around him from behind, planting a gentle kiss on his neck.
Vritra attempted to pry her hands away but failed, and her soft, warm embrace actually felt rather pleasant.
Feeling satisfied, Evelyn pulled away. Deep down, she yearned to abduct him and confine them both in a private chamber.
Nothing mattered to her except him alone.
"I suppose it's time to head back." With a snap of her fingers, Evelyn transported them once more to the familiar cave.
Screams echoed everywhere as the beasts furiously clawed at the unseen barrier.
'Seems barely any time has elapsed since I entered—perhaps only minutes,' Vritra mused, assessing the beasts' unchanged ferocity.
"Thank you, my love. I'll return shortly, and next time, you'll know me right away." Evelyn said.
She reached out, and ten paper talismans materialized in her palm.
"Here, take these—a little present from me to my dear husband."
Vritra accepted the talismans, puzzled by their nature; he couldn't discern anything about them.
"Oh, and this pill is yours too—it'll aid you immensely." She handed over a tiny crimson pill.
"…" Vritra accepted it as well, uncertain whether to consume it.
Evelyn bent close, brushing a soft kiss on his cheek before stepping back with a tender, affectionate smile.
She vanished at last, yet the enlarged circle persisted harmlessly, blocking all beasts from advancing.
"Go ahead and swallow that; it grants boundless stamina while battling these monsters and vastly boosts your body." Divine suddenly chimed in.
"Oh, you're still around? I figured you'd croaked, you wretched coward—always fleeing when I'm in a bind." Vritra snarled.
"COUGH! I was occupied elsewhere, apologies.
By the way, those paper slips form indestructible barriers to shield your allies so they can hunt alongside you." Divine explained before falling quiet.
"Sigh, just wait till I nab you." Vritra grumbled. For the moment, he stowed the talismans and pill.
He scanned the surroundings, but the encircling beasts obscured any view of the others.
Thus, he formed a platform of blood, ascending high enough to spot the group confined in the distant circle.
Only thirteen remained now.
Yet their minds were fraying; over half had descended into berserk fury.
"Raaaaaaaa!! Quit your howling, you brainless idiots—I'm focusing here, damn beasts!" A man bellowed, slamming a fist at one of the creatures.
THUD
Instantly, the beast seized his arm and yanked him beyond the barrier amid his terrified shrieks.
Fear snapped his sanity back, but far too late.
"Time to chat with Morgan." Vritra decided; that swine still required handling.
His family had faced peril earlier because of that fool.
As he shifted, Vritra realized he could relocate the circle too—Evelyn had anticipated everything.
Her care for him ran profoundly deep.
Vritra advanced leisurely; surrounding beasts were repelled effortlessly.
"H-Huh? How's he unscathed? What in the world?" Spotting Vritra poised calmly within another barrier, the survivors gaped in disbelief.
Rage then surged through them.
"You scum! You duped us before, didn't you? Snagged the good circle and left us this faulty one—I'll rip you limb from limb!" A voice roared.
"Oh really? Then leap over here and finish me off." Vritra replied with a casual shoulder shrug.
"You think I won't? I'm coming for you!!"
Suddenly, two men vaulted from their circle, yet beasts lurked between the barriers.
ROOAAAARRRRRRRR
"Uwaaaaah, you bastard, you t-tricked us once more, aaaaaah, save usss, somebody-"
"N-No, I don't wanna die, SOB, please help meeeeeee, ughhhhh, COUGH"
In mere seconds, the pair were torn asunder, beasts devouring their flesh ravenously.
The others, poised to charge Vritra's circle, froze in place.
Their pulses hammered wildly.
GULP
All swallowed hard, realizing vengeance would yield nothing.
"P-Please, help us out. I w-will reward you once we're safe. I beg you…"
Though fury boiled within, several survivors pleaded, plotting to slay Vritra once aided.
"Hmm, I'm no fiend at core. Sigh, I can't abandon such wretched souls to torment and beastly feasts."
Vritra sighed dramatically, eyeing them with mock compassion.
"S-So you'll save us? SOB, th-thank you! Y-you're a saint; I'll serve as your slave eternally."
Gratitude overwhelmed them all, save restless Morgan, who knew Vritra'd spare him no mercy.
"Yes, I'll assist, but there's one condition." Vritra announced, a wicked grin crossing his features as his gaze locked on quivering Morgan.
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