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Neo activated Torch Man mode. Heat flooded his veins as pyro mana surged through every muscle. The air around him shimmered and evaporated in hissing waves. The Monster’s eyes widened in pure fear. She darted backward, her powerful tail thrashing hard to put distance between them.

He wasted no time. Neo hurled his spear again and again, forcing her to keep moving. Each near-miss lit the water with streaks of fire. Then the idea hit him. He poured reverse pyro mana into the spearhead, sealing a delayed explosion that would trigger only after the point sank deep into flesh.

The next volley landed true. Two, three, four spears punched into her scaled sides. She slowed, body jerking. But the explosions never came. Neo’s eyes narrowed. She had woven a reverse mana thread of her own, cancelling his charges before they could detonate.

He adjusted at once. The head. That was the weak point. Damage the brain and every spell she cast from pain or panic would die with it. He kept the pressure on, mixing every skill he owned—fire bursts, mana threads, precise thrusts—while the clock in his mind ticked. Ten minutes. That was all he needed for his hidden skill to tip the fight completely in his favor.

The battle dragged. Scales cracked. Blood clouded the water. At last the monster’s thrashing weakened. Neo drove one final spear straight through the soft tissue behind her eye. Her body went limp. He stored the corpse in his inventory without ceremony and swam upward.

Eva waited near the surface. She let out a long sigh, shoulders slumped. She had been useless. Neo only nodded once and kept moving. The mermaid princess stood at the edge of the shallows, eyes locked on him. When she felt the fish’s presence vanish, relief flooded her face. She rushed forward, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him toward the castle. Eva fell into step beside them.

Inside the palace halls the princess finally noticed Eva. "Why are you coming?"

Eva’s lips curved. "Of course I’m coming. To get fucked with you both."

The princess grinned, sharp and hungry. She led them straight to her private chamber and locked the door behind them.

Neo did not waste a second. He lifted the princess by the waist and tossed her onto the bed on her belly. He yanked her hips up, lined his thick cock against her tight asshole, and pushed. The head forced its way in. She bit her lip hard, a muffled moan escaping as inch after inch stretched her open. From his view the sight was pure heat—her smooth back, the curve of her ass swallowing his length, the way her hole clenched and fluttered around him. He felt every tight ripple of her insides gripping him.

She felt him too. The heavy weight of his body, the thick heat of his cock spreading her open, the hard muscles of his thighs pressing against the backs of her legs. Sweat already beaded on his broad shoulders and rolled down the cut lines of his chest. To her he looked massive, dominant, every flex of his arms and the powerful drive of his hips making her mind go blank with pleasure.

Neo fucked her through position after position. He flipped her onto her back and drove into her dripping pussy in missionary, watching her breasts bounce with every thrust, her mouth open in silent gasps. He took her from the side, spooned close, sliding deep into her ass again while one hand cupped her breast and the other held her thigh open. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the room—*plap plap plap*—mixed with her choked moans and his low grunts.

When her eyes finally rolled back and her body went limp from overstimulation, Neo pulled out, still hard and glistening. He grabbed Eva by the wrist, spun her around, and shoved her onto the bed. He slid straight into her soaked pussy in one smooth thrust. Her walls clenched hard around him. He pounded her with enough force to make the bedframe slam against the wall—*thud thud thud*—her big tits bouncing wildly under him.

Eva’s view was pure filth. Neo’s sweat-slick chest hovered above her, muscles flexing with every powerful stroke. His thick cock stretched her open, the veins dragging against her sensitive walls. She could see the way his abs tightened, the way his jaw clenched, the raw hunger in his eyes as he used her. She moaned loud, nails digging into his back, legs locked around his muscled hips.

He switched between them without mercy—pulling out of Eva only to slam back into the princess’s ass, then returning to Eva’s pussy, filling both of them with thick ropes of cum until both girls were leaking and shaking. Only when he was empty did he finally slow.

Later, Neo gently shook the princess awake. She turned toward him, eyes soft. "Thank you... for taking care of the fish."

He nodded, then looked at Eva. "Get dressed."

The two women cleaned up and pulled their clothes back on. Neo led the way out of the Hydro Kingdom without looking back.

They reached the Nyx tribe by nightfall. Neo dropped onto his throne, one arm resting along the carved armrest, the other rubbing the bridge of his nose. A quest window slammed across his vision without warning.

**Quest: Find the lost ring the archmage dropped here when the child was in the wolf area.

Alert: The ring holds an evil spirit that will kill anyone who touches it carelessly. It is also cursed with a protection spell that will transform the wearer into a monster if the ring does not recognize its master’s DNA.

Rewards: Host failure. Death of everyone you love. Death of the entire forest.

Time remaining: 3 days.**

Neo’s throat tightened. He stared toward the wolf territory in the distance. He had to find the ring before the archmage made his next move.

He stood, already planning the route, when Martha walked past. Her red hair caught the torchlight and her yellow eyes lit up the moment she saw him. Neo’s voice came out steady. "Want to come on a journey with me?"

Martha’s entire face brightened. She bounced once on her toes, already imagining nights of hard fucking under the stars. Then reality hit—she needed the right clothes. A wicked grin spread across her lips. She spun and ran straight for Veya’s room.

While she was gone Neo opened the system map. The red dot marking the ring was no longer stationary. It moved in slow circles. His jaw clenched. The ring had already found a host.

Footsteps approached. Neo looked up—and his mouth fell open.

Martha stood in the tight dress he had bought for Veya. On Martha the fabric was stretched to its absolute limit. Her ass was thicker, her tits heavier and fuller, her frame taller and more womanly. The dress barely covered the bottom curve of her cheeks and left deep cleavage spilling over the top, her areolas half-visible. She wore matching heels that made her hips sway with every step.

She grinned at the look on his face, clearly enjoying the way his eyes dragged over her body. Neo recovered fast. He reached out, grabbed a thick handful of her ass, and gave it a sharp smack that echoed. "Store that dress for later. Put on your combat clothes and come back."

Martha’s eyes sparkled with promise. She nodded, stored the dress in a flash of light, and returned moments later in tight adventure gear that still hugged every curve. Neo explained the situation in short, clear sentences—the ring, the monster host, the wolf area, the three-day limit. She listened without interrupting, yellow eyes serious now.

They set out at once.

The closer they drew to the wolf territory, the thicker the tension grew. When Neo judged they were near enough, he triggered Torch Man mode again. Pyro mana roared through him. He launched into the sky, scanning the forest below. The red dots clustered around a single shape.

The monster stood in a clearing. It looked almost human from the torso up, but a massive wolf head sat on its shoulders. Its arms and legs were elongated and heavily muscled, the limbs of a predator built for tearing. Even from the air the thing radiated raw power.

Neo’s eyes narrowed. He needed to kill it. He opened his status window. Star level 8. The Moon Eater Wolf.

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