Strongest Necromancer System Chapter 715: Backlog of Messages

Jason peered down as Hesabeth collapsed onto the earth right in front of him, revealing her in a total state of disarray. A deep crimson flush burned on her cheeks, and a layer of perspiration covered her skin, making the silk dress stick to her form like an extra layer. Hesabeth's nipples poked out sharply through the fabric like little peaks, while her legs clamped together firmly as she trembled in bliss. She gazed upward at Jason with eyes brimming with raw desire, and he realized she had savored the moment way more than he had.

'And this is merely from me sipping blood from her hand. What would happen if I drew from her neck?'

Jason remained unsure about that query's outcome, yet he suspected it would prove far more exhilarating for any female if he fed from their throat. That's precisely why his gut feeling had warned him against taking blood from Hesabeth's neck before. Such an act would overwhelm her completely! Even at this point, Jason could observe the lingering impact of their encounter in Hesabeth's gaze. Her eyes stayed hazy as she panted heavily. Her breaths were gradually steadying, but an overwhelming sensuality still enveloped her figure, giving her the appearance of a creature consumed by passion! Swiftly, Hesabeth spun onto all fours, seizing Jason by the arm! She lunged ahead in an attempt to press her lips to his, though Jason dodged her advance and drew her into an embrace instead.

"Nnngghh~!"

A shudder ran through Hesabeth's frame the instant Jason's strong arms enveloped her, and she let out a sharp intake of breath as a minor climax surged within her! She struggled against Jason's hold to reach his mouth, but his grip proved too firm, leaving her efforts futile! Jason kept her secured until he sensed her pulse slowing, and only once her respiration normalized did he inquire.

"Are you okay now?"

Hesabeth exhaled roughly while resting her head against Jason's shoulder, gulping down before affirming with a nod and replying.

"Y-Yes, I am. You can let go now."

Releasing Hesabeth, Jason watched as she shifted back a bit before regaining her composure. A massive red tint spread across her features as she averted her gaze from Jason in shame! She couldn't fathom what had overtaken her earlier! It felt as though her whole being surged with unbridled excitement, and she would have gone to any lengths to couple with Jason! Had Jason not surpassed her in strength, Hesabeth was convinced she would have imposed herself upon him!

'Why did I respond like that? I never experienced anything similar when Gillian drew blood. Could it be due to Jason?'

This idea crossed Hesabeth's mind as she stole a look at Jason, her mortification intensifying at the thought! She understood Jason would need to sample her blood several more times during their stay, which implied enduring these sensations repeatedly!

Truthfully, Hesabeth bore no blame for her reaction whatsoever. The Vympirs formed a distinctive species that depended on blood for sustenance. Yet ancient Vympirs recognized the difficulty in persuading others to offer blood willingly, forcing many to slay for their needs. However, this approach lacked longevity since sustaining victims was key for ongoing blood supply. Consequently, Vympirs developed an innovative physiological trait to secure blood reliably, achieved by secreting a unique hormone via their saliva that ignited fierce desire in those bitten! Any individual nipped by a Vympir would experience abrupt attraction to that Vympir, with the response's fervor tied to pre-existing affinity toward the Vympir! Greater emotional and physical draw to a Vympir amplified the post-bite surge!

Thus, when Gillian bit Hesabeth, a potent desire for her arose, stemming from their deep bond as near-family to one another. But differing from Gillian, Hesabeth harbored love for Jason, so his bite unleashed emotions within her that nearly proved unbearable! The passion that engulfed Hesabeth then resembled immersion in an ocean of stimulants, explaining her near-pounce on Jason! On instinct, Jason grasped this as typical for those he fed upon, hence he held no grudge against Hesabeth's advances. He felt relieved for avoiding her neck, aware the consequences would have intensified greatly.

"Are you alright, Hesabeth?"

Concern laced Jason's voice as he noticed Hesabeth turning away. Her ears flushed scarlet with humiliation, and she nodded rapidly while attempting to dispel the color from her face.

"Yes, of course I’m fine. The... the effects should wear off soon, and I should be able to tolerate it a little more next time, so you don’t need to worry. Anyway, you should be able to eat normally now that you’ve had your fill of blood."

Jason murmured softly while facing the spread on the cloth. He lifted the coffee mug and sipped, sighing in contentment upon finding it palatable once more! It resembled ordinary brew!

'At least I’ll be able to eat mum’s cooking when I get back.'

Such was the notion occupying Jason's thoughts, truly the sole concern on his mind right then!

Ding!

A chime rang out nearby, drawing Jason's attention as he turned toward it.

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The user possesses several unopened notification backlogs. Does the user wish to access these notifications?

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'Oh, right. These must stem from my unconscious period.'

Jason recalled the pile of alerts he'd ignored amid his battles. Many served as prizes for his feats, while others pertained to fulfilled quests he hadn't reviewed.

'There's also that quest regarding enduring against the world. I'm eager to see what prize awaits for it.'

Curiosity about the alerts gripped Jason, leading him to sample a pastry from the outing before commanding the system to reveal the panels.

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The user has completed the mission: Survive Against the World

The user has successfully avoided death against the world and subdued the rampaging Queen Hesabeth.

Rewards

The user has gained the TITAN Rank III Artefact [Cloak of Invisibility]

The user has gained the TITAN Rank II Weapon [Spear of Heaven]

The user has gained the title [Me Against the World]

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[Artefact Appraisal] has been activated

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Cloak of Invisibility

Rank: TITAN Rank III

Durability: 100%

Boosts: [Stealth] [Imperviousness]

Description: A defensive Artefact forged in the dying star of an invisible world by a race known as the Starlight Devourers. When worn, this artefact is capable of concealing the user’s presence and magic from any outside detection. No mage below Primordial Rank will be capable of noticing the user while he is under the cloak. Along with this, the cloak also possesses a high-level [Impervious] charm that allows the user to withstand any attack so long as the attackers do not know the user’s location.