SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God Chapter 682 Magnificent view

After a few moments had passed…

Blood Wraith retreated from the magnificent location with a reluctant stride. Aurora had wasted no time in evicting him, seizing the entire grotto for her own use.

"It's not fair," Blood Wraith grumbled, kicking at a stray rock as he trekked back up the path toward their camp. "I'm the one who scouted the area. I'm the one who found the waterfall. I even made sure no hidden monsters were lurking about! And my reward? I'm banished!" He had considered protesting, but Aurora’s presence was simply too intimidating.

Further up the trail, Third was leaning against a tree. He clicked his tongue and shook his head at the sight. "Welcome to the club, buddy. The singles gang. Want to head out and do some training instead?"

Blood Wraith let out a heavy sigh. "Alright." The pair walked in silence for a short distance before he added, "Well, I'm not exactly single. I have about ten girlfriends, but still… I hardly get any time to hang out with big bro."

Third came to a dead stop, freezing in his tracks. He turned a sour expression toward the man beside him.

"…You have ten girlfriends?" he rasped.

Blood Wraith blinked in confusion. "Yeah. Why? Six are real people and four are NPCs, but even so, the NPCs are incredibly loyal. They actually cry if I don't visit them."

A withered leaf drifted slowly between them. Third’s mouth hung open… then closed… then opened again… Before another word could be uttered, Third vanished silently into the surroundings.

"Bro, where'd you go? Hello? Hello?" Blood Wraith scanned the area before giving up. He returned to the campsite, finding his sister already prepared for their next session. "Big bro is occupied right now. So I can join you."

Phoenix gave a knowing nod. "I told you he would be busy. He is so overpowered because he constantly trains. We also need to work harder. Otherwise, we will be left in the dust by these people."

Blood Wraith started to correct his sister’s assumption, but he thought better of it. "Right, he is training. Let's get going." With a quiet chuckle, he continued on his way.

Meanwhile… back inside the grotto…

Aurora began shedding her equipment piece by piece, exposing the velvety skin hidden beneath. First, she loosened her chest guard and the stiff leather straps bound across her torso. Her skilled fingers unfastened the weathered metal latches, each faint click resonating through the hushed grotto. The heavy armor, marked by the scars of many battles, seemed to sigh as she pulled it over her head and set it atop a moss-covered rock. Next were her bracers. She unknotted the leather laces with methodical, efficient movements. The hardened hide fell away from her arms, revealing pale, flawless skin. She rolled the pieces up and placed them next to her breastplate.

Her hands then moved to the broad belt at her waist, which held the weight of various pouches, a sheathed dagger, and her purse. The leather had grown stiff, molded to the shape of her hips from constant wear.

She unhooked the buckle, and the belt dropped to the floor with the dull thud of metal meeting stone, leaving her in only her robe. Soon, the robe followed. The chilly air brushed against her chest, now covered only by a light linen undershirt and her tights.

Finally, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her durable tights. She stepped out of them and kicked them to the side. For a heartbeat, she paused, her hands lingering at the hem of her linen shirt. Taking a deep, trembling breath, she pulled the garment over her head in one smooth motion. The fabric brushed softly against her skin before falling away, leaving her in just her undergarments.

Aurora offered a bashful smile before stepping out of those as well. Her breasts, high and firm, featured rosy nipples that peaked instantly in the cold. The shimmering light from the moss seemed to stroke her body, tinting her in ethereal shades of emerald and sapphire.

Only her simple leather boots remained, which she slipped off one after the other.

Now she stood entirely nude, looking like a sculpture of living, pale marble. She lifted her hand, causing a small, intricately carved ring on her finger to glow softly. One by one, her discarded pieces of gear vanished from the rock, tucked away in storage. She let out a slow breath and moved toward the water, testing it with her bare toes first. Only then did she meet Damon’s gaze again, her eyes filled with warmth, mischief, and a deep tenderness. "Hubby," she whispered timidly, "you're staring."

Damon made no effort to look away. A slow, predatory grin crossed his features as his eyes traveled unhindered over her naked body, pausing at the curve of her hips and the soft swell of her breasts. The grotto's magical light clung to her, making her skin shimmer like a pearl under the moon. "Can you blame me?" He moved a step closer, the water rippling around him. "It's a magnificent view."

He reached out, his fingers tracing a slow, purposeful line up her arm, moving from the cool water to the heat of her shoulder. His contact felt electric, sending a jolt through her that had nothing to do with the temperature of the cave. Leaning in, he let his lips brush against her ear.

"I was just admiring my wife," he breathed. "And thinking about all the things I plan to do to her in this amazing spot you so cleverly claimed for us."

A soft, airy laugh left Aurora’s lips, sounding like delicate bells in the silence. She tilted her head, offering him better access to her neck as his warm breath sent tingles down her spine. "Oh? Is that so?" she murmured with a playful tone. "And here I thought you were just admiring the scenery."

"The scenery is part of it," Damon smirked. "But you, my love… you are the masterpiece." His hands slid down her back, following the graceful line of her spine before resting on the firm curves of her rear, pulling her body flush against his.

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