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Neo walked toward Pyra’s cell, the air growing thicker with each step. When he reached it, he stopped. Her face was pale, almost gray. Sweat beaded on her forehead. She looked like she was about to die.

She coughed hard. Blood hit the floor. Her voice came out rough. "These shackles... they keep draining my power. Beelzebub used what they took from me to fight you. At this rate I’ll die soon if I don’t get filled with a lot of pyro mana."

Neo stood still for a second. He asked the system how much time Pyra had left.

The system paused, then answered. One hour.

Neo nodded. An idea formed. He knew how he could fill her with the pyro mana she needed. He stepped closer and entered Torch Man mode right in front of her.

Pyra’s eyes went wide. Her mouth fell open. Looking at her chosen one now burning with the same state of existence as her filled her with pure happiness. She could feel the intense pyro mana pouring from his core.

She bit her lip, then grinned. "Please, my chosen one. Help your goddess through her ordeal." She opened her legs toward him.

Neo asked the system how long he could keep Torch Man mode active. Thirty minutes.

He cursed under his breath. Real time to heal her was even less than he thought. Thirty minutes. He moved fast. He destroyed all four shackles around her with quick, sharp force. Then he grabbed her ankle and pulled her across the cold floor until her back lay flat against the ground. He stepped between her legs, parted them wider, and held them in a tight grip.

Pyra was having the time of her life. Her hero was literally burning with love for her. For the first time she would feel penetration. Her virginity would be taken by him. That thought didn’t feel like a bad deal at all.

She arched her back as Neo pushed his burning twelve-inch cock inside her. Neo grit his teeth. She was impossibly tight. And hot. So hot. He could feel the tip of his dick kissing her cervix, feel every inch of how she clenched around him.

Pyra closed her eyes. She felt his cock for the first time—something hotter than her own fire. She arched harder and locked her legs behind his back, pulling him deeper.

Tara grinned as she watched. She moved behind Neo, wrapped her hands around a piece of fabric, and pushed him from behind so he sank even deeper.

Pyra groaned, the sound mixed with pain and pleasure. She held onto Neo’s waist and kept moaning softly while he moved his hips.

Soon her body grew hotter until it matched his temperature completely.

She grinned up at him, fully energized now. She grabbed his face, pulled him down, and kissed him hard. Their tongues fought.

Neo came. She locked her legs tighter around him, holding him firm while he spilled inside her. He gripped one of her plump, thick thighs and kept moving even after he finished. This time Pyra moved with him, helping every thrust.

As he kept thrusting, Neo rested his hands on either side of her body and leaned close to her face. He pointed at the necklace around his neck. "See that necklace? I want you to save me. Burn it."

Pyra looked at it. "The only way is if both of us have so much brutal sex that our body heat burns this cursed necklace."

Neo grinned. He slid his hands under her legs and lifted her up. Pyra wrapped her arms around his neck and held on.

He took a deep breath and activated the racial skills—Speed, Lust God, Swift Movement, G-Spot Killer.

Then he started thrusting at full power. His cock moved so fast the air split around it. The wet meat-clapping sound grew intense and rapid until it sounded like a machine gun firing nonstop. *Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap—*

Tara’s eyes widened. She stared at Pyra’s massive ass cheeks clapping hard with every thrust, leaving red afterimages in the air. Pyra threw her head back. Her huge breasts bounced wildly as she hugged Neo tight, legs locked around his waist.

Neo asked the system while he kept thrusting what temperature they needed to burn the necklace.

One million degrees, the system said.

Neo stayed silent a second, then asked how high they were now.

Three hundred forty-four thousand degrees.

He took another deep breath, grit his teeth, and gripped Pyra’s ass cheeks with a possessive hold. He thrust harder, moving her body with every push, using every muscle he had.

He kept Lust God active. The royal, composed look on Pyra’s face melted away. What replaced it was pure, stupid lust—the face of a slut addicted to cock.

Pyra shouted, "Please make me your slut! I’m ready to get fucked by an animal like you!"

Neo grinned and drove into her even harder. His core released massive heat like a second sun. Their combined temperature climbed fast. They hit the required mark. The necklace burned away completely.

At the same moment Neo came inside her again. Pyra locked her legs tight around him, hugged his neck, and kissed him deep while he filled her.

After a moment he lowered her back to the ground. He pulled his cock out, still covered in cum, and cleaned it. Then he cleaned Pyra carefully.

He helped her put her clothes back on. The three of them started walking toward the Nyx tribe.

On the way, Neo couldn’t stop thinking. This journey had been the longest time he had spent away from his harem. He wondered what they would say when he finally got back to them.

Walking would take too long. He looked at Tara. "Follow my trail."

He entered Torch Man mode again, lifted Pyra into his arms, and shot upward into the sky. Tara raced after them on the ground, moving like a fast yellow electricity arc.

They reached the Nyx tribe. Neo’s eyes widened at the scene waiting for them.

The tribe’s barrier was surrounded by countless humanoid robots. From a speaker, Veya’s voice rang out, ordering them to surrender and hand over Alvina.

Neo cursed. A quest notification appeared. His eyes widened as he read it.

Veya, after not getting her apology from Alvina for a long time, had finally lost her patience and decided to attack the Nyx tribe. Do your best beating her robot army and the best four robots she ever created—all before the timer ends.

A timer started. Four hours remaining.

Failure: your death and the death of everyone you loved, plus the whole forest.

Rewards: ability to copy one of Veya’s random skills, with the condition of having close contact with her for ten minutes. Close contact could range from a handshake to a kiss.

Neo went silent. He saw how badly the barrier had already been damaged. There was no time to waste.

He looked at the three women. "How about we destroy that army? We can make a bet which one of us destroys the most robots."

Tara grinned. "The winner gets a free massage from the loser."

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