Sebastian’s only regret was that he had never confessed to his childhood love ten thousand years ago.

The memory hit him mid-charge.

He stopped for a moment.

Intense sadness filled him.

His love for her had not faded even after all that time.

Neo tilted his head, wondering why the Dark Lord had halted.

He used the opening at once, jumping to the side and dodging the coming strike.

Then he ran straight in and brought up his spear of light.

The two weapons met in the center of the field and the impact left a huge dent in the ground.

They fought hard.

Neo managed to keep up.

The earlier fight with the dragon queen had given him the stamina to last longer and land real hits.

He had been accumulating experience from every previous battle.

He had not been getting beaten for nothing.

The Dark Lord glared at him, eyes burning, and used his special move.

Dark Split.

The sword in Sebastian’s hand became a thick black line of force.

Neo hurried and used his own special move to tank it.

The two powers collided.

Neo was sent flying.

The Dark Lord kept rushing at him, giving no space.

Neo kept evading.

He opened the system shop and bought a skill: Telekinesis.

He waited until the Dark Lord started another swing, then used the telekinesis to tilt the sword just enough to cancel the movement.

Neo continued forward and drove the spear of light into the Dark Lord’s face.

Neo’s desire right now was simple: protect the ones he loved and the harem staying in the Nyx tribe.

He also wanted to escape the endless guilt that had haunted him since he failed to protect Rhea in his past life.

And he wanted to destroy his enemies.

The Dark Lord in front of him was one of them.

Yet he carried clear flaws.

He avoided personal responsibility.

He needed constant validation.

He struggled to trust others.

He lived with a chronic fear of failure.

He wanted strength and the death of his enemies, yet he feared that path would turn him into a cold-blooded man.

He wanted love and a place to call home, yet he believed he should not get to feel love.

Love made a person weak and distracted him from his goals.

More than anything he wanted full control over his mana, yet he feared the time spent on it would slow him down and keep him from gaining strength fast enough.

Neo slowed for a moment.

He knew the current hits were not enough to finish the Dark Lord.

He decided on a special move.

He pulled out mana stones and charged one hundred nuclear reactor moves.

The total cost came to ten thousand mana stones.

He did not take them from the system one by one.

Instead he put all of them into a single inventory slot.

His eyes widened when he saw the quality of the charged attack jump.

The trick had worked.

He placed all one hundred moves into the slot meant for a single move and the rank climbed to S+.

He realized he should not lift the weapon yet.

If he did, the heat would melt his arms.

He jumped until he was at the Dark Lord’s eye level, then took the move in hand.

Suddenly Sebastian turned toward him.

The sight shocked him.

He saw Neo’s smiling face and the man holding what looked like a second sun in his hand.

Neo spoke.

"Don’t worry. I would let you rest again."

Sebastian grinned.

His grip on the sword relaxed.

"I would finally meet you again, my dear."

Neo drove the attack into Sebastian’s head.

The Dark Lord’s head blew apart from his body.

The rest of him fell limply to the ground.

Quest completion rewards appeared in Neo’s inventory.

He sighed, then turned to the remaining dark knights and started killing them as fast as he could.

When the last one dropped he let out a long breath of relief.

The post guards of the barrier finally opened the way.

They must have known their army leader was dead and were coming out now.

Neo saw Martha, Luna, and two others running toward him.

He hugged them all and apologized for taking so long and making them suffer like that.

Martha said it was all right.

The dark knights could not climb on top of each other properly and they were kind of stupid.

That had helped them a lot.

Martha’s desires had shifted after the days of separation.

She now wanted to be inseparable from her son.

She also desired strength.

She wanted to make a garden with her geo element so the two of them could take care of it together.

And she wanted to raise Neo’s baby.

She had been doing her best every time they were together so she would carry his seed, yet nothing had worked.

She feared the problem was in her own body.

She also carried other fears: she held unrealistic expectations, she had a constant habit of comparison, she avoided facing consequences, and she lived with a deep fear of abandonment.

Her inner conflicts ran deep.

She wanted Neo’s child, yet she feared that raising it would make her weaker while the rest of the harem grew stronger and followed him into more dangerous places to help him.

She wanted strength so she would not be a burden on her son, yet she feared that relying on him too much would end up dragging him down.

She wanted his loyalty, yet she feared that loyalty would also demand something from her in exchange—a price she was not sure she could pay.

Martha nodded, then pulled Neo along.

"You must be tired. Let me take a shower with you."

Neo nodded and let her drag him toward the castle.

They entered the bathroom.

Martha locked the door behind her and whispered close to his ear.

"Fuck me so hard I carry your children."

She watched the change on her son’s face when he heard those words and smirked.

"Good. Only me. The first and your whole world."

She honestly felt threatened by the bunny girl Eva, especially after Neo had given her his necklace.

She knew he had only given it so the others would believe Eva had really been sent by him, but still.

A young model with a huge ass, huge tits, and a narrow waist, all of it cute.

She knew Eva was huge competition—the biggest rival after Sai.

And yes, she considered Sai a rival too.

She had noticed the way Neo looked at Sai.

It was the same look he used to give her.

She sighed, staring at the huge bulge in his pants, knowing she needed to take care of him properly.

She envied Eva’s ass and tits and how athletic the girl was.

She envied the rest of the women too.

From the way Eva had been moving and running earlier, Martha could tell the girl had already taken Neo’s dick in her ass.

She could read it from the way Eva balanced herself.

Neo was twelve inches.

He left traces.

She needed to solidify her place again.

The best way was to fuel Neo’s manly pride.

Martha dropped to her knees, pushed her face under his balls, and kissed them.

"Please, dear. Make it clear I’m your wife."

Neo did not wait.

He grabbed his mother, pinned her against the wall, and with the hard muscles of his chest pressed tight to her soft body he slid his thick cock straight into her pussy.

He left her no room to move.

Then he opened the system and activated the erotic skill for dick vibration.

He turned on both the vibration and the rotation inside her.

Martha’s eyes rolled back.

She came hard while Neo kept her legs lifted off the ground and her back flat against the wall.

How could she not?

She was taking twelve inches of thick meat that was vibrating and spinning fast, massaging every inch inside her.

Her body shook.

Her full tits pressed against his hard chest.

Sweat already slicked both of them.

Neo felt the soft, wet heat of her walls gripping him, the way her feminine curves trembled against his strength.

Martha felt every ridge of his thick shaft, the raw power in his arms and chest, the way his hips drove into her without mercy.

Her pussy clenched hard around him on its own.

Moans spilled out of her.

"Fuck—Neo—harder—"

She spread her legs wider, shameless.

Neo thrust in and out fast, the wet sound loud in the small room, until he buried himself all the way and came deep inside her.

He did not stop.

He laid her down on the bathroom floor, lifted her legs high into a V, and pushed back into her in a mating press.

He kept thrusting hard, his muscled body covering hers, sweat dripping from his skin onto her soft stomach and heaving tits.

Martha’s nails dug into his back.

Her body jerked under him with every deep stroke.

She could feel how manly he was—the weight of him, the heat of his cock stretching her open, the way his balls slapped against her.

"Yes—fill me—make me yours—"

Eva accidentally opened the door.

It was not an accident.

She had been trying to get some of Neo’s dick.

The scene stopped her cold.

She saw him mating-pressing Martha on the floor, Martha’s legs high, Neo’s thick cock disappearing into her again and again.

Eva’s only desire after watching the Dark Lord’s army was to become the strongest so she could save her tribe.

She also wanted to build an orphanage in the bunny tribe for orphans who had nowhere else to go.

She did not want them to live the same life she had.

She wanted to save the innocent lives of her tribe and protect them.

She wanted to escape the suffocating control that had always been placed on her.

She knew they wanted her to stop stealing, but that was the only real skill she had.

She also wanted to find a way with Neo during their adventures to revive the dead.

She had asked him and he had told her about his minion-reviving ability, but she did not want to use it on her parents.

She wanted to make her parents proud.

Yet she carried clear flaws: constant negative thinking, struggling to let go, constant fear of rejection, an overly dependent personality, fear of being alone, avoiding meaningful risks, and holding onto control.

Her inner conflicts were sharp.

She wanted Neo’s dick and to just have sex all the time, yet she feared her skills would grow rusty and she would become useless to him and get discarded.

She wanted control of her own life, yet she feared that joining Neo’s harem would load even more responsibility and expectations onto her.

She shook her head.

No.

She had already made up her mind to be Neo’s woman.

No more time for fear.

Neo sped up.

The wet meat-clapping sound filled the bathroom until it stopped.

Eva saw his balls tighten and thick cum start overflowing from Martha’s pussy, running down onto the floor.

Neo stood up, showing the strong muscled lines of his legs and ankles, left Martha where she was, and started walking toward the door.

Eva knew that was her sign to leave.

She turned and ran.

Neo stepped out, looked around, and saw the pool of water on the ground mixed with white fur.

He grinned, knowing it was Eva.

She must have watched them.

He then shook his head and he walked towards the throne seat that belonged previously to the priestress now is belonging to him.

Neo sat there on the throne resting his hands on arm seats and he sighed thinking things was happening fast since he become the chief he needed to relax a bit.

But then.. Neo

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