Reincarnated with the Mind Control Powers in Another World. Chapter 1143

Previously on Reincarnated with the Mind Control Powers in Another World....

Orphia reluctantly finds herself drawn into a twisted game proposed by Anon, where her freedom hinges on a series of increasingly humiliating squats. Though she protests her current situation as his unwilling servant, her body betrays her as she begins the challenge. Anon's manipulation escalates, heightening Orphia's sensitivity, leading to a surge of unexpected pleasure that threatens to break her resolve. As the stakes rise, the power dynamic shifts, leaving Orphia at the mercy of Anon's desires while the game spirals deeper into depravity.

The Mage Tower of the Morgan Kingdom,

Inside Orphia's chambers...

Orphia remained on the bed in a state of unconsciousness, her body coated in Leon's cum.

On the room's balcony, Anon stood with an indifferent look, gazing up at the obsidian sky.

A moon the color of fresh blood beamed brightly through the shifting clouds.

"Haa..." A sigh escaped Anon's lips. He pulled a cigar from his inventory and ignited it using his middle finger.

*Puff*

Inhaling deeply, he exhaled a thick plume of smoke, watching as it dissipated into the night air.

"The lives these demons lead are so tedious. All they do is consume, battle, and sleep. If they integrated sex into their routines, this world would be flawless," Anon remarked dryly before taking another drag.

*Puff*

*BOOOOOOOOOM*

A massive detonation suddenly thundered from above.

"Hmm...?" Anon's gaze shifted upward, spotting two gargantuan entities locked in aerial combat.

"Well, well... what do we have here?" he mused, a smirk forming as he took another puff of his cigar.

*BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM*

One dragon discharged a devastating energy beam from its maw, which the second dragon intercepted with a shimmering defensive spell.

*Zzzzzzzzzzzzzz*

*BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM*

The second dragon retaliated with an identical spell, yet this one possessed ten times the magnitude. Upon impact, the first dragon was sent plummeting toward the earth, crashing near the mage tower.

*THUDDDDDD*

The impact was so violent that every sleeping student within the tower was jolted awake, rushing to peering out from their quarters.

"Woah... Demonic Dragons."

"Why are they here?"

"They’re obviously fighting, can't you see?"

"But why choose our kingdom as their battlefield?"

"No idea..."

"That one looks incredible..."

Students from the opposite side of the structure scrambled toward the higher levels to catch a glimpse of the spectacle.

"Well... this is certainly getting interesting," Anon noted with an amused grin, observing the dragon on the ground as it glared upward in frustration.

[Name: Mira]

[Race: Demonic Dragon]

[Level: 675]

[HP: 746,474,798/900,000,000]

[MP: 556,086/450,000,00]

[Description: Mira is a demonic dragon attempting to flee from her father, Berthdolt. Her father is pursuing her to force her into an arranged marriage with another demonic dragon.]

"Ah, family drama..." Anon chuckled, watching Mira struggle to her feet.

However, before she could regain her footing, her father descended, pinning her neck to the earth with his massive clawed feet.

*Flap-Flap-Flap*

"Surrender, Mira. Your strength is no match for mine..." he growled, staring down at her.

"I-I would choose death over marrying that brainless... Father," Mira spat back. Her body began to radiate a brilliant light as she transformed into a human girl.

She possessed flowing black hair and luminous red eyes. While her chest was modest, her rear more than compensated for it.

Her backside was substantial, jiggling noticeably as she scrambled away from her father’s grasp.

As the scene unfolded before Anon, a lecherous smirk stretched