SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God-Chapter 697: Does he suck on your boobs?
When Damon finally returned to the campsite, there was a vile and cursed aura around him that made everyone instantly uneasy.
Georgina, who had already opened up her mouth to say something offensive, no doubt, quickly shut herself up and took a few steps back. Even Damon’s mother and father felt a shiver run down their spines.
"Hubby, you are scaring them," Aurora said softly as she stepped forward. Her expression remained calm, but there was concern in her eyes. She raised her hand and quickly cast a purification and calming spell, golden light spreading outward in gentle ripples.
Her skill did not completely erase the curse-laden murderous stench, but at least it dulled the whole aura. Damon exhaled slowly. Only then did he realize just how much of the battlefield he had brought back with him.
"Sorry," he said, rubbing the back of his neck. "I didn’t mean to drag... all of that here."
Kate approached next, eyes scanning him with a mix of worry and curiosity. "You’re bleeding," she pointed out, even though his wounds were already sealing themselves. "Just how long were you fighting?"
Everyone knew about Damon’s insane stamina and mental strength, and to see him tired and exhausted like this... it sent a quiet ripple of unease through the camp.
Even Third straightened from where he was sitting, his usual lazy posture gone. Blood Wraith stopped mid-sentence. Phoenix’s brows knit together as she studied Damon more closely. No one said it out loud, but the thought was the same for all of them.
If Damon looked like this, then whatever he fought was no joke.
"My love... shall I help you heal and nourish a little? I can help you recover faster?" Lirae offered, her voice gentle but edged with worry.
Damon smiled and shook his head. "I need a little time. I will be back with you guys in a bit."
Damon turned and walked a short distance away from the camp, stopping beneath a cluster of trees. He lowered himself onto a flat stone and finally let everything settle. This time, he had unexpectedly gained a lot. He wanted to assimilate all of it without wasting even a single skill.
His blood essence also churned restlessly, still echoing with the battlefield’s madness. Fragments of rage and resentment brushed against his mind, turning his mood grim. He knew he needed to stabilize his mind before something happened.
He did gain a lot. But at the same time, he could feel how much he had gained... and how close he had come to losing control if he had pushed even a little further. He closed his eyes and silently meditated, calming himself down and the raging energies in his body.
Meanwhile, behind him, the camp gradually returned to its rhythm. The fire crackled. Someone laughed softly. The women resumed their meditation. Damon’s mother fussed over food, pretending not to watch him every few seconds.
Damon sat there quietly, eyes closed, blood essence flowing in slow, deliberate cycles. Time passed quickly, and soon another day was about to end. There were now only 24 hours left for the Golden Throne event.
This was also the second day on which no one was kicked out of the game. It looked like the system shutdown was truly a thing of the past.
Time passed by in a blink, and a couple of hours later, the women retreated to the grotto one after the other.
Even though Damon didn’t exactly ask them to gather there for another session, the high mana concentration in the grotto helped them stabilize their newly opened meridians and work on their pseudo mana cores, increasing the intensity little by little.
This time, it was just the women in the waters, and everyone felt comfortable going naked and tried to relax. Even Arya, who was the most embarrassed and awkward person, finally got used to the whole thing and dared to step inside with just her underwear.
However, there was still an aura of uneasiness among the group. Especially after seeing Damon in that state. Everyone seemed to be in their own deep thoughts.
Seeing this Ellora decided to lighten up the mood a little bit. "Little alchemist, you should really stop being such a prude." She joked as she flashed her voluptuous breasts and paraded them with pride.
Arya’s face immediately ripened to the color of blood. It was not that she was a prude. It was just that... she was a little underdeveloped in certain compartments. "You should know that my Lord enjoys variety. So don’t worry about your flat chest, little miss genius."
Ellora continued teasing her. The two of them were quite close after all of their alchemy sessions, so the vampiress was merciless.
"If you are so conscious about it, then why don’t you just make a potion to make them bigger? Wink. Wink. You can even lend me some of that potion!"
"Ellora, just stop teasing her already. Damon would be furious if you actually ended up making her cry. You know that, right?" Kate couldn’t watch the bullying anymore and stepped in to help the poor girl.
Ellora immediately became quiet. "Forgive me, my lady."
Kate then felt a little bad for her, but the next second, the naughty vampiress spoke up again. "By the way, my lady, you could also use such a potion." She giggled. "Maybe you should ask the Lord to suck on your breasts. I heard that makes them bigger."
"Ellora!" Kate blurted out, blushing furiously.
None of the women could compete with the shameless vampiress. The grotto echoed with a chorus of gasps and muffled giggles, the steam from the mana-rich waters turning the blush on every woman’s face into a rosy glow.
Even Mallana, usually the picture of serene grace, had to hide a smile behind her hand, her eyes shimmering with silent amusement at Ellora’s audacity.
"She really has no filter," Phoenix muttered, though she didn’t look particularly offended. She leaned back against a smooth rock, the mana rich water swirling around her toned shoulders and her impressive breasts. "But she is not wrong." She winked at Kate. "Does he do that? Does he suck on your boobs?"
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