Daniel Martinez
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Actions were worth a thousand words. As someone trained in flattery to please the aristocracy, Mithras didn't put much weight on words, always suspecting that when put to the test, the sweetest words wouldn't hold up. But Cassandra's flaming swords painted a vivid picture of how deep her feelings for Mithras ran—feelings that had nothing to do with the Human Aphrodisiac talent. In a flash, House Astalon had turned into a chaotic mess, with elder and senior nobles scrambling to pack up their things…
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"My lady, please don't!" "HALT!" The moment Cassandra returned, triggering that succession of atmospheric disasters, the higher-ups of house Astalon set out, bolting towards their matriarch. The sight of Cassandra about to stomp the Chief Court Attendant's skull into a mess of burning blood and bone debris scared them out of their wits. And from Duke Luther to the elder nobles, all rushed towards Cassandra, casting force fields of raw Sid in a desperate attempt to stop their leader from causing a…
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There is a saying in the Blood Smelting Kingdom that overdosing is like climbing to Heaven on the back of a devil. Honoria always found that saying ridiculous. But as Mithras' Divine Secret and Thunderclap talent blasted through her veins, the noble hussy had to admit that there was some truth in the saying. Irresistible vibration waves went up and down Honoria's body, making her tits bounce up and down even as she squirted on Mithras' cock. Her cunt tightened to the limit, clamping so hard on the Human…
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Shameful, degrading, and completely unacceptable. As the heiress of a wealthy noble house and a talent valued by the royal family, never in Honoria's life had she been subjected to such obscene verbal abuse. Even Gaiseric and Vel'Asha treated her with respect. But here she was, being ordered by a youth from the servant class to "walk up to him, spread her hussy legs, and ride his cock till he pumped her full of cum!" Even as the Pyretic Demon and Human Aphrodisiac Essences made her loins stir with…
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Mesmerizing. From the wide hips and slim waist to the large breasts and lovely face, as soon as Mithras laid eyes on that woman, he was convinced that he faced a stunning enchantress with trails of broken hearts at her back. Not that this mattered now. "Who...are you?" Mithras asked. As a Master Toxicologist, he could tell that the scent filling his room came from a rare demonic flower thought extinct in the Blood Smelting Kingdom: the Pyretic Demon Orchid. Once lit on fire, that scarlet orchid…
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"Mithras! As a man, don't you feel the least bit ashamed for making such an outrageous request?!" Enraged by Mithras' demand, Cassandra snapped. "Why should a man feel ashamed for wanting to make the world a better place for himself? On the contrary, I have never felt manlier than today! And it is for all the men of the world that I am doing this! Day and morning, evening and afternoon all I hear is how difficult it is to be a woman! But do you have any idea of how hard it is to be a man? If you…
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By midnight of that day, over 300 slaves and servants—a decent chunk of House Astalon's handymen, had turned into Mithras' followers—singing the Lord's praise alongside him. The nobles and attendants couldn't believe their eyes. As one of the four ducal houses of the kingdom, House Astalon hosted over 5,000 slaves, servants and attendants split between 36 courtyards and mansions. Yet not one of the nobles could so easily cause hundreds of servants and slaves to unite and sing with no care for law…
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"Yo...is that what I think it is?" "Pretty sure it can't be anything else." "Under our nose? I can't believe it...the nerve of these scoundrels." Following Cassandra's series of orgasmic squeals, the crowd buzzed with gossip and whispers. No one could see Mithras' hand and beads at work. But with the fluid on his fingers and Cassandra's own moans, it didn't take a genius to realize what was going on. "Forget it. This generation is hopeless. I just feel bad for Lord Luther," having engaged in their…
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From the moment he took the crown, Gaiseric di Uriah had been trying to reduce the power of the four ducal houses and limit the high aristocracy's political influence. Why then did he give them this task? Because he wanted to press and exploit them to failure. The Blood-Smelting King wanted an excuse to get rid of the Astalon and Elektra houses, and if in the process of getting that he could use them to weaken his enemies and accumulate benefits, all the better. So, he gave them a task they couldn't…
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