Desire's Vessel: My Lewd Reincarnation-Chapter 49: Good Girls Gone Bad

The next second, a blast of pheromones kicked in and desire energies flooded Hillary’s veins, lighting her body on fire.

To Hillary’s shock, Zaja’s monster cock mixed well with the pinkish lubricant he had applied to her ass. Worse, the meat expanded, growing thicker than an arm and stretching the noble bitches ass to the edges.

"Wait, master I think maybe we should try something smaller first don’t you think?" with a groggy look, hillary pleaded her case, yet clamped down and braced for the smashing she was about to receive, biting her lips with a lewd smile.

"Denied..."

Zaja saw through the nonsense and insincere rhetoric, he couldn’t understand why women did that, if she wanted it so bad why the fuck is she now trying to pretend she doesn’t. Its one of the most mind bulging questions men have had about women, and if a man was ’gentlemanly’ enough, he would actually adhere to her plea not knowing that she means the exact opposite, she wants to be turn into sushi while being pounded like a mochi.

Zaja grabbed Hillary’s collar in one hand and began thrusting back and forth, stuffing his cock into the he crevasses of his servant’s ass.

The bondage ceremony was incomplete, but the contracts were signed and now he literarily owned the bitch, so it would be safe to say that Hillary’s life 100% depends on Zaja’s waking decision on wether he finds her useful or not.

"Oh, Hillary I forgot to tell you... from here onwards you will be paying for... ’stuffing services’ hehe. Anal is 60,000 Urns and your bill is gently pilling up as I go," Zaja reminded Hillary of her financial obligations, then grabbed her by the waist, driving his cock in and out of her lovely hole.

Squelch, squelch, squelch... pop!

A series of wet clapping sounds boomed across the scene, the noise ringing alongside Hillary’s nonstop groaning and gasping, the people outside the veil couldn’t see what was going on but Zaja being the scoundrel he is made it so that they could definitely hear.

The Wagner child entered a trance, shaking her ass on her own accord while squeezing Zaja’s milk with her ass.

Ding!

~Hidden Quest has been completed!: Good girls gone bad~

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As all this happened, in a marble white temple that floated amidst lilac clouds, a procession of silver cloaked priest knelt at a pyramid like seat, facing a wrinkled old man with abnormally long arms and legs. The silver robed priests leader raised a cracked steel at the old man, trembling as he spoke something inaudible.

After speaking, the priest lowered his head in a mix of shame and grief. The other priests broke into tears, and ashamed of looking the old man in the eyes, lowered their heads as well.

"Tell me who did it?"

The old man remained extremely calm and his voice steady and soothing.

"Zaja Thornhill, a young man who has the Shadow Sovereign Flame Mutation, wielding the Shadow Fire and is from the forgotten blood line of Jester."

"Are you absolutely sure of this fact? Its been centuries since we came across someone with the supreme mutation! That was why the Jester clan was wiped out no one should weild such power, it is the signature mutation of the clan".

"What does he want?"

"He serves lord Helios, so we cannot read his thoughts, even if he doesn’t, the mutation is above our cognitive ability to do so. But from what we know, he has a grudge against the royal family and its branching nobles...

His father was an ordinary man who was forced died out of reckless alcohol intake and scuffle fighting. Twelve years later, Zaja killed Percival’s son and took his soul. I find it hard to believe this is just by... chance."

The priest explained and the old man nodded in agreement.

"Could it be an intervention from another god? So he hates them... I understand that, and since he is the Helios’s follower, we must be very careful. Has he already met the other Needles?

"Well... most of them, actually."

"What?" the old man raised his eyebrows in surprise, his face tightening. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

"Of the Five Needles that your excellency chose, only one has no connection to Zaja. The others will cross his path one way or another, especially now that he has the favour of Helios. It cannot be avoided, if we do nothing there is a real danger that Zaja will kill or ruin them all!"

The priest in silver robes finished his report. The old man let out a tire sigh as silence filled the room for a moment. Then the old man waved his hand through the air and just like that an image of Zaja appeared on the ceiling.

"In any other timeline, I would not interfere with the lord’s affairs. But the Five Needles and the great Ironforge mutation will be extremely important in the coming years. We must protect them at any cost and keep this new threat from destroying the path I have planned. Make the necessary arrangements. I want the Ironforge Mutation moved to a chosen one we can trust, and I want Zaja Thornhill to stop interfering with the story I have penned down," the old man said in a deep, serious voice.

The next instant, he closed his eyes and vanished from the spot right away.

"As you command, your excellency!"

The silver robed priests were clearly used to the old man’s sudden disappearing act habits. They stayed calm and bowed politely several times, then disappeared from the temple as well.

The following morning at the royal palace, a miracle happened. Percival recovered completely from his terrible injuries and was only having faint burn marks remained as proof of what he had endured.

At the same time, the Queen Mother fell into a deep state of depression at the loss of her grand son.

To the royal family’s shock, the Queen Mother’s condition was not Percival’s main concern. Instead, the once proud king was now busy praising Zaja and showering him with gifts including everything that had once belonged to his now late son.

"I have already given you the land deed of Kish. Now I have a personal request. Zaja... you must become my son in law and marry my daughter!"

Percival slammed his hand on the table and slid a formal marriage proposal across to Zaja.

Zaja on the other hand wasn’t even worried about the marriage proposal, not at the moment at least. He was more concerned at the Queen Mother’s current state. She was grieving and with grief came anger... someone possessing such an unknown power should not have the luxury to be angry.