SSS Ranked Awakening: All My Skills Are at Level 100-Chapter 89: Perverted Mysterious Entity

Another month had passed inside the dimension space, and Leon had suddenly received another message from his system in the form of a shimmering transparent golden screen.

It didn’t come as a surprise, as he had already expected it.

[Technique Raijin’s Descent had been promoted to adept rank]

The horn made of lightning element energy was not faint anymore. It was a concentrated mass that pulsed with energy.

Seraphine, witnessing the scene, didn’t even know what to say to him anymore. In five months, he had learned the uncommon rank technique Raijin’s Descent and reached adept rank mastery on it. frёeweɓηovel_coɱ

It took her years of effort to reach this level, but her Leon had done it in just five months. She was proud at the same time, terrified of knowing what kind of monster he would become in the future.

By the time they would reach the capital city of the kingdom of Shampain, he would be a completely different monster.

She was excited for the day of the festival to come. It would be an exciting day.

The only advantage she had was gone now. With his stats, he would be even stronger than her.

Seeing him in the distance punching large rocks, towering twice and thrice the size and shattering with just his punches alone, she knew he had surpassed her. She also remembered his body is unnaturally tough for a human.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

But she believed that when she reached the master rank, their strength would be around the same in physical terms, but it was still remaining that he could maintain that state for hours while she could only for 10 minutes.

The same feeling of pressure on her soul and headaches are present, but both of them go outside together as their bodies still get hungry.

After grabbing a quick lunch together, Leon goes back to the training while Seraphine still has to rest a bit more before going back into the dimension. In the meantime, she decided to practice her techniques.

She knew she was reaching closer and closer to achieving master’s rank in Raijin’s Descent. She knew it wouldn’t be long before she achieved it, and she was having quick improvement with the dimensional space because of its extraordinary effects.

While Leon was once again inside the dimensional space was practicing Raijin’s Descent, hoping to make it reach Master’s rank at least. That wasn’t all. While he would train the technique, his control over lightning affinity would also increase.

This technique relies on making lightning energy strengthen one’s body internally, unlike the usual way he would create spells and attack, so he was hitting two birds with one stone.

Seraphine came after 2 and a half hours since entering, and the first thing they did was have their lovely intimate time for hours. They don’t even know how many bedsheets they have messed since this morning. After the lovely time, they started the training.

He did feel a bit of pity for Seraphine, who had to move back every month to recuperate, but he accepted that as there was nothing he could do about it. Yet one thing he did notice was that the time she was spending inside was increasing, even if only by a little amount, like an hour or so.

Another month had passed now. Leon was feeling a few more months of practicing and he would reach the master’s rank.

He had also noticed that Seraphine was just about to enter the master’s rank, too, as the concentration of energy on her horns, made of lightning on her head, was definitely reaching close to the master’s rank, which would give them 100% enhancement in physical prowess.

Seraphine was in a dilemma. She felt like if she only practiced for an hour or two, she would reach master’s rank, but that was about the amount of time she had left she could withstand in this space. But her choice was clear.

For the next two hours, they did it with each other, as she couldn’t just leave without giving him a parting gift from her, which she enjoys very much.

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Inside an unknown place in the Time Dimension.

In the middle of a dim, fancy room, a silver screen floated in the air, glowing gently with magic. Its warm light flickered across the marble floor, and a bunch of velvet cushions were scattered around.

A woman sat on a velvet throne, one leg hanging lazily over the armrest. Her glowing white eyes were locked on the screen, lips slightly parted, a faint smile curling up as she leaned in, resting her elbows on her knees, clearly enjoying the view.

On the screen, her master—bare, powerful, flushed with lust—was driving himself into the gorgeous woman beneath him. The girl writhed in pleasure, moaning, nails clawing into the sheets as her body bounced beneath each sharp thrust.

Slap... slap... squelch...

The sound alone made the woman on the throne lick her lips.

"Oh yes..." she whispered to herself, breath growing shallow. "Deeper, Master... show her how you ruin your lovers..."

Her eyes followed every movement—the slick grind of hips, the way his cock vanished into the girl’s wet cunt, her breasts jiggling, mouth wide open in moaning ecstasy. Seraphine’s thighs trembled, wrapped tight around him, begging silently for more.

The white-eyed lady shifted, rubbing her thighs together as she let out a low, delighted hum. One hand slipped down slowly, fingers tracing the curve of her inner thigh as the screen showed Leon flipping Seraphine over—her back arched, ass high, his cock slamming into her from behind.

Smack! Smack! Schlick!

"Ohhh gods..." she whispered, voice thick with heat. "So primal... you fuck her like she’s yours—like she’s only yours."

The screen showed Seraphine screaming as orgasm overtook her, her body shaking as Leon gripped her hips, pounding into her relentlessly. His voice was a low growl, his body dripping with sweat as he chased his own release.

The watcher’s fingers slid between her legs now, stroking slowly, rhythm matching what she saw. Slap... slap... squelch...

She moaned softly, eyes wide with pleasure. "Yes... cum inside her... let me watch it... let me see her break..."

And as Leon groaned and thrust one final time, emptying himself into Seraphine, the white-eyed woman closed her eyes and came too—shuddering quietly, biting her lip to stifle the sound, basking in the afterglow of watching it all.

The screen dimmed slightly, but she kept watching, already craving the next time.

"Such a perfect show," she whispered, still panting. "And it’s only the beginning."

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