Reincarnated with the Mind Control Powers in Another World. Chapter 1153 1153: Chapter-1154
Previously on Reincarnated with the Mind Control Powers in Another World....
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO..." Krevin's mother cried out, her voice filled with immediate anguish.
"Well... That was rather pathetic." Anon remarked as he stood up, discarding his cigar.
"Let's go." Mira stated, reverting to her human form and approaching Anon.
Together, they re-entered the tunnel, heading back towards the outside.
"So... How does it feel?" Anon inquired with a grin, observing Mira.
Mira remained silent, her steps steady as she moved forward, then suddenly stopped.
"You claimed you could read my mind... Don't you already know how I feel?" Mira questioned, a noticeable irritation in her tone.
"I understand your frustration. You harbored a desire for revenge, and now that it's fulfilled, you feel an even greater emptiness," Anon responded with a smile.
"I- I just want to forget him... I don't wish to recall him. Can't you do something about it?" Mira asked, her expression growing serious.
"What exactly do you want me to do?" Anon countered, his expression neutral.
"I- I don't know... Could you make me forget everything about him?" she pleaded, her look one of desperation.
"I can," Anon confirmed with a smile.
"Then please, do it... I beg you," Mira implored, her gaze fixed on Anon.
"There will be gaps in your memory... for instance, the reasons for your animosity towards your father. Furthermore, I will have to fill the void left by your erased recollections," Anon explained, his tone even.
"But... I- I can't continue living like this. This emptiness in my heart is unbearable," Mira confessed, tears beginning to stream down her face.
"Well, there's no personal gain for me in that... Instead, I could take all your memories and transform you into my mindless sex slave.
You wouldn't find that appealing, would you?" Anon probed, a lecherous smile playing on his lips as he advanced, pinning Mira against the wall, his eyes glowing a soft purple.
"You can do that?" Mira asked, her expression a mixture of confusion and innocence.
"As I've already mentioned, my dear. I am capable of most things..." Anon replied, his demeanor impassive.
"Then do it," Mira declared, her tone firm.
"What?" Anon questioned, a look of surprise crossing his face.
"I would rather be your mindless sex slave than endure these foolish emotions any longer," Mira stated plainly.
"Very well, then... You have brought this upon yourself," Anon uttered with a smile, placing his hand upon her head.
<Memory wiper>
<Memory Manipulation>
<Body Modification>
...
Five minutes elapsed,
"... And it is all complete," Anon announced with a smile, withdrawing his hand from Mira's head.
"But... I still recall everything," Mira responded neutrally.
"Well... Do you feel love?" Anon inquired.
"No. Despite remembering everything, I feel nothing. What did you do?" Mira asked, perplexed.
"I've hollowed out your memories. Should I explain further, you will recall everything. Would you like to know?" Anon asked, a smile returning.
"I-I don't wish to know... Master. I shall now serve you with my heart and body. Please, use me as you desire," Mira declared, immediately sinking to her knees and bowing before Anon.
'I've muddled her memories... She developed feelings of love for her deceased boyfriend when she first picked a flower with him. I've so thoroughly scrambled that particular memory that her mind is confused about the emotions she experienced then.
This chain reaction of scrambled memories led to a cascade of memory disruptions, causing most of her recollections with her boyfriend to fade, yet she believes she still remembers them.
Amidst all this... I instilled a powerful sense of loyalty towards me in her mind. Her consciousness will obey every command I issue, and she will readily yield to me whenever I desire.
This is how one creates a perfect dragon cock sleeve without it realizing its transformation. Now I can utilize her for my gratification while I reside in this realm. Oh, and I significantly enhanced the size of her breasts, inverted her nipples, enlarged her buttocks, and heightened their sensitivity considerably.
Ha... At times, I suspect I'm bordering on malevolence, but I'm certain it's merely my imagination.' Anon mused, an sinister smile gracing his features.
"Well then... Let us depart from here, my dear," Anon commanded, beginning to walk towards the tunnel's exit.
"Yes, master," Mira replied, following Anon without question. As they reached the end, she leaped down and reverted to her dragon form.
Anon climbed onto her back, and the two of them soared into the sky.
"Where shall we go, master?" Mira inquired.
"That mountain over there... Let's indulge in some filthy pleasure right there," Anon commanded with a smile.
...
Present Time, Jerfinndor's cave...
"My dearest husband... Will you simply stand there, or will you rise to avenge our son?" Krevin's mother inquired, her face a mask of fury as she gazed upon Jerfinndor, who stood silhouetted against the cave's opening, his expression grim.
"I shall annihilate the entirety of the Morgan Empire, and the Demon Dragon clan along with them. I promise to deliver the heads of every single individual complicit in this treacherous assault, my love," Jerfinndor vowed, his voice laced with intense anger.
"Nay... It is not enough that they perish. I demand to witness their demise with my own eyes. Bring them before me, Jerfinndor, and extinguish their lives in my sight."
"Very well... I shall bring them both here and end them directly before your eyes. Their suffering shall be unlike anything witnessed before," Jerfinndor declared, launching himself from the cave moments later.
Morgan Empire, Royal Castle...
Detroit occupied his throne, his demeanor impassive, as two succubi languidly attended to him, their tongues tracing intimate paths.
"Hmm... A disquieting sensation. My left eye twitches with unnatural frequency," Detroit murmured, his eyes widening with a sudden unease.
"My King... Would you perhaps desire my intimate services to-" Before the succubus could articulate her offer, Detroit's hand shot out, his grip closing around her head and extinguishing her life with a sickening crack.
*Grab*
*Crack*
"Hyaaa..." The remaining succubus quaked, her fear palpable, yet she remained silent, resuming her task with a grim determination etched upon her face.
"Something formidable approaches... I can feel its presence drawing nearer," Detroit announced, springing to his feet from the regal seat.
