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Neo stood firm as the troll king glared at him. The massive creature lifted its club and pressed the weapon against its own head.

"The club of wrath," the troll rumbled. "I give you my remaining life. Just give me power to kill this enemy before me."

The club shook. Black mana poured from it in thick waves, coating the troll’s entire body until the creature looked like a living shadow. Then the club spoke in a low, grinding voice.

"Here. Take my power. After it, I take your soul."

The troll roared in pure joy. Black armor formed around its body plate by plate. Its eyes turned pitch dark. The crown on its head cracked and reformed into a crown of sharp black horns that jutted upward like spears. The horns looked so dangerous that Neo took one step back without meaning to.

Neo narrowed his eyes and used his system.

**Demonic Troll**

**Strength: 11 stars**

His eyes widened. Other weapons could do this too? He cursed under his breath. The monster now stood only one star below an archmage. Yet Neo felt no fear. His own combat strength already reached ten stars.

He raised the Sword of Nothingness high. An idea hit him. He slipped into half Torch Man mode and poured holy pyro mana into the blade. The metal turned grey.

**Sword of the Beginning After the End**

The description made Neo’s eyes go wide again. This sword ignored level gaps and every defensive technique. It could cut the fate of an enemy itself. A sharp system alert followed: the burden on his body would be immense.

Neo nodded once. He had only one chance. He turned to Gabriel and the others.

"Attack its eyes."

They moved at once. Blasts and strikes slammed into the troll’s face. The creature roared and clawed at its own eyes, temporarily blind. Neo lunged. He lifted the grey sword and drove it forward. The blade sliced clean across the troll’s neck and left a deep wound that ran down its chest. Black blood poured out in heavy streams.

Neo stared. He had cut an eleven-star monster like soft butter. The thought of buying mana blocks and spamming the same move flashed through his mind.

Then his knees buckled. Every bone in his body screamed. He could not move. He collapsed onto the stone floor and stayed there, breathing hard.

Metatron hurried over and tried to lift him. She was too short. Her arms strained, but she could not get him onto her shoulder. Gabriel sighed, walked over, and hauled Neo up herself. She settled him across her shoulder and started walking. The rest of the group followed.

They left the tunnel. The quest completed the moment the troll king died. Every lesser troll counted as defeated with him.

At the army headquarters Gabriel told the other girls to go to their rooms. She would take Neo to the infirmary herself. Inside her mind she already planned the next move: she needed him to find the demon that had slipped into the central headquarters and remove it.

She carried Neo into the infirmary. No nurse waited inside. Gabriel shouted that she would fire the woman for slacking, then stopped. She had already fired that nurse days ago. She laid Neo on the bed and looked at the wounds covering him. He was in bad shape.

Gabriel sat in the chair beside the bed, cleared her throat, and said, "I have a request for you."

Neo shook his head. "No."

Her eyes widened. "I still didn’t say anything."

"I don’t need to hear it," Neo answered.

Gabriel bit her lip. The leader would arrive soon. If word reached her that a demon had walked into the headquarters while Gabriel was away, discharge would be the kindest outcome. She looked at Neo again.

"What can I do so you complete my task?"

Neo met her gaze. "Do you remember that anal talk we had earlier?"

Gabriel’s face flushed dark with shame. "No!" The idea of a human putting his cock inside her felt impossible. She was a general. She did not lower herself that way. Then the image of the demon still loose inside the headquarters returned, and the choice disappeared.

She looked at him and said, "I don’t know what you like in my huge ass. I’m a milf. A fat ass like this is supposed to be hated. Yet you look eager."

Neo forced his body to move despite the pain. He pulled his cock free. It was already hard.

"You’ve no idea," he said. "Those other guys are idiots. I would die for an ass like yours."

Gabriel’s face burned hotter. She glared at him. The man really had a way with words. She bit her lip, checked the time, and locked the infirmary door so no one could walk in.

She shoved her pants down, hating the smug look on Neo’s face the whole time. Then she stripped everything else until she stood naked. Her body was pure feminine power: heavy breasts that swayed with every step, a narrow waist that flared into wide hips, and that massive ass that jiggled when she moved. Six pairs of white wings rested against her back.

She walked to the bed, pinched Neo’s cheek, and said, "I’ll do this anal of yours. But after it you finish the task I give you, or I burn you alive."

Neo nodded.

Gabriel climbed onto the bed. Her huge ass cheeks settled against his cock. She felt the long, thick heat of it pressing between them. She sighed, rose a little, and pushed the head against her tight rear entrance.

The first push made her eyes widen. Something full and strange stretched her open. She was a warrior who had taken life-threatening wounds without flinching, so she did not stop. She kept pushing until Neo’s cock sank all the way inside. Her ass cheeks rested on his balls.

She clenched her thigh muscles and started to move.

Her six pairs of wings flared open without her meaning to. Her breasts bounced hard with every drop of her hips. She looked down at Neo’s face and saw pure pleasure written there. A small sneer touched her mouth.

"As expected. Even if it’s my first time, I know how to please a man."

She kept moving her hips, working him deeper, her tight insides gripping and milking him without mercy. Neo gritted his teeth against the intense pleasure that rolled through him.

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