David Garcia
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Wolfgang whose ears bore witness to this feat of debauchery was confused on what to do. The volume Konrad managed to get out of the four ladies was enough to attest to his formidable "battle" skills. Thus, the mighty count was tempted to ask for his help! However, how could he? Was he going to bring his two centuries old self to ask a less than twenty years old junior how to please his consort? Was there a more straightforward way of throwing his face? He couldn’t do it. Alas, Zamira’s calm,…-
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Some time before Wolfgang stepped toward Zamira's chambers, Konrad strode toward Daphne's. Unceremoniously, he shoved the door open, and as expected, Daphne was waiting for him. She was dressed in a sheer, transparent navy-blue negligee and lied on her side with her eyes expectantly locked on the door. Konrad wondered how long she'd been in that position. "Well? Never have I ever seen someone so eager for punishment." "It's because I'm a docile girl that knows her wrongs. So, I've been…
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Like a delighted little deer, Daphne strutted out of Konrad’s chambers and returned to hers, not forgetting to sway her hips back and forth to give him a good show. He was now free to deal with Faidra and Aliki whom he pulled into his spatial pouch to reveal his true nature. When the pair of vat wings and goat horns respectively sprang from his back and forehead, the sisters’ eyes almost popped out of their sockets. "Demon...master you are a...demon?" "How could this be?" The two turned…
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It was well known that Daphne had always been the little tyrant of house Kracht, afraid of neither heaven nor hell. Still, no one expected that upon her return, she would cause such a shocking scandal. Poor Wulf teetered, struggling to not fall on his butt while seeking help in his elder brother’s eyes. There was no help to find. "Wolfgang, say something! What sorcery did your son-in-law use to bewitch my daughter?!" To Wulf’s ire, Wolfgang really didn’t know what to say. Thus, he opted…
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The male servant who struggled to remain on his feet gave a quick, fearful nod, then lowered his eyes to the ground. "You can leave. Have them bring in the...gifts." Wolfgang took a second to register the situation then let go of the frightened man who deeply bowed before rushing out of the study. "I’m quite curious as to what Else finds fitting to send us the day following Iliana’s return. This cannot be simple. Let’s go. We can discuss the competition afterward." Konrad managed to stand…
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Thanks to the Flame Mark’s manipulations, what awaited them in the main hall was the sight of Iliana who had just begun pulling her father into stories of what she’d experienced in the inner court. Wolfgang who had not been able to take care of his daughter for a decade, listened to her with rapt attention while sighing at various moments due to emotion. It was in one of those sighs that alongside Konrad, Zamira walked into the hall. Instantaneously, Wolfgang’s eyes locked on her while Iliana…
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As if animated with a mind of their own, Zamira's hands freed Konrad of unnecessary clothing and revealed his still flaccid cock to her eyes. "Why is it not hard?" She was annoyed. Her thighs were currently soaked with her juice while her entire body burned with desire. Still, despite her nakedness being out for Konrad to enjoy, there had been no reaction. "Lust doesn't control me. I control it. It is my friend and toy. Thus, if I do not want my rod to rise, it shall not. If you want it, work…
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Konrad stretched his hand toward Zamira to release five light purple pentagrams that encircled the two of them. "Are you willing in all conscience to unequivocally abandon your body and soul to my absolute will?" "I am willing!" "To forsake any claim to freedom and enter a lifetime of servitude within my house?" "I am willing!" "To allow your life and death to forever remain in control of I, your lord-master?" "I am willing!" "Lastly, do you pledge to devote the remaining of your…
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The reason why Zamira did not doubt the purity of Konrad’s demonic blood was simple. Only pureblooded demons could resonate with totems, absorb, and refine their powers into their own. While totems usually served as defensive artifacts, that wasn’t their only purpose. Their mainstream use was to serve as offerings for the Demon Gods worshipped by the barbarians. They were also used to earn the favor of summoned demons who could then grant them rewards and wishes matching the totem’s quality.…
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Iliana fidgeted within her chair with shame clear on her flushed face and not knowing where to hide. The fact that last night’s events had failed to escape her parents’ attention and were likely to spread within the mansion through rumors and gossips caused her to feel like she could no longer keep her back straight within house Kracht! Konrad, however, was too focused on what he had just heard to spot her unease. To think that Wolfgang truly had the audacity to take a former Barbarian Chieftain as…
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