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Chapter 670: The Strength of the Domain

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Twilight seeped in through the window cracks.

The tea on the table had long gone cold; the equipment carelessly thrown onto the floor cast long shadows in the red afterglow, stretching all the way to the bed in the partition.

From sunrise to sunset.

The succubus, having just finished a battle, nestled against the man, lazily trying to press every inch of her body against her master.

Tally's body temperature had not yet dropped before it rose significantly again.

She panted slightly, her face buried in Rod's neck as she kissed continuously, exhaling hot, sweet breaths enough to bewilder an ordinary person.

As the 【Ancestral Heart's Blood】 took effect, she trembled slightly.

The spiritual energy within her began to surge and churn; Tally groaned, and instead of stopping the kisses, she continued along Rod's chin all the way to his lips.

Her eyes, glowing with a pink light, revealed shock.

She had long known that her master's essence and spirit carried vast amounts of energy, but she never expected that without using 【Growth of Spiritual Energy】, it could still stir the deepest mystery within her bloodline.

"This is..."

"Don't get distracted; feel it properly."

"Okay~~"

Tally giggled sweetly, wrapping her arms around her master's neck, her soft flesh pressing against his collarbone and neck.

She greedily kissed his lips once more.

This time, it was not as fervent as before; she gently nibbled, bite by bite, a tender and affectionate intimacy.

"When did you recover?"

Rod played with the heart-shaped tip of her tail; it was soft, feeling like cartilage.

"During the day~~ When you moved me to the dining table, Tally had a sudden jolt, and everything cleared up~~"

"That explains why you dared to come to my small hut alone."

"It's Tally's small hut too! You said I could come whenever I wanted!"

"Fine, fine, fine."

"Oh yeah!"

Tally let out a cute cheer.

She threw her pillow, embroidered with the characters 'Use Force', onto the beast-skin sofa: "I don't want this one! It smells like other women! I want a new custom one! Just write 'Oh Hey!'! Heheheh~~"

Rod couldn't help but smile.

Feeling the spiritual energy within Tally continuously rising and accumulating,

it stirred Rod's desire once again.

He sat up, lifting his bouncy, perky buttocks.

But Tally grew panicked: "Slow down, Master! Rest for a while!"

"Then why are you moving around so wildly?"

"Am I? Ah... It's been so long since I hugged Master; that was subconscious! Really, no more!!"

"That is no longer up to you."

"Ah! ~~"

It had been said before.

If she truly looked pitiful and sincere, perhaps Rod might have softened his heart.

But the current Tally had many mischievous tricks, even pretending not to have recovered to tease him, so he naturally would not let her off.

Rod was famous for being soft on the gentle but hard on the stubborn.

Tally, however, was different,

going straight from twilight until the next sunrise.

Tally had already reached her limit by twilight, but Rod did not care.

But someone's resistance was incredibly formidable.

At most, it could only be adjusted to double, yet besides increasing the frequency of Jia Kuai Shi Fa, it served no other purpose.

A mere small succubus was hardly enough to make him sheath his flag and cease his drums.

Rod cast a 【Chain of Far Speech】 to the Banshee Chris, asking her to come and clean up.

He then brought the dazed Tally, whose legs could barely support her, to the bathroom for a bath.

As she bathed, the clear water woke Tally up; looking at her slightly swollen belly, she was stunned for a moment.

Rod laughed loudly, and she received a few more rounds, falling unconscious once again.

Only after that was she finally brought to the sofa to rest.

This time it was real rest; no more playing.

"Tier Eight, initial stage... not bad. Most importantly, it comes with a Domain of Domination."

A Domain is basically an essential for high-tier combat power; the gap between having one and not having one is a terrifying, thick barrier.

And a highly practical Domain holds even greater advantage at the same level.

Domain of Domination.

Just hearing the name made it clear it was extraordinary; even Rod felt envious.

Pitiful as he was, mastering eight Domains in his body, the only one usable for direct combat was the 【Domain of the Moon】 he had scraped from the Moon Goddess Miss Lu Ka.

"Perhaps I still need to find a way to increase the strength of the Domain."

After a brief rest,

the sky had already become completely Liangtang.

With a pitter-patter, the Banshee Shan Shan arrived late, hugging the cleaned equipment; the moment she entered, she pinched her nose, frowned, and started cursing.

Strangely enough, Chris actually possessed a spiritual art called 【Blood-Tear Cleansing】.

It could clean weapons and gear, and bestow upon them a brief blessing of death or corrosion resistance.

This seemed to be the banshee's innate spiritual art — heaven knew why that race had such a skill.

Of course, tidying up the house was naturally a breeze for her too.

"I really don't get what's so nice about that big star's singing — people flock to it like crazy, Coral Bay is packed with people now."

Chris griped as she yanked the bedsheets off.

As she did so—

The smell up above drifted into her nose; a flush of unnatural pink crossed her face, and she hurriedly put on a mask.

"Whether she sounds good or not, it's money."

Rod was pulling on his trousers when Tally, awake but still groggy, draped herself over him lazily, as if drunk.

"Money. Do we get to earn some too? Weren't the cloud spirits invited for free?"

"How could that be? I'm not running a charity. Concert ticket splits, venue drinks and food, all kinds of fan merchandise and peripheral products, title sponsorship, plus the hidden value of promoting Coral Bay — heh heh."

Chris's naturally swollen-from-crying eyes went wide.

She opened and closed her mouth, and only after a good while managed to speak.

"Tell me—if I held a concert, could I earn money like that too?"

Rod thought of the banshee's wailing voice, like sawing wood or fingernails scraping metal.

He snorted with laughter.

"You—!"

Chris felt humiliated, grabbed the filthy bedsheet and hurled it over—

She didn't dare actually throw it.

Hunched her shoulders, and went off grumbling to digest the insult herself.

Once she started cleaning the room, Rod didn't stay around getting in the way either; he took Tally, now properly dressed, and headed out together to patrol Lin Zi.

Today Tally had transformed into a plump, refined woman — hair pinned up high, and the bust went without saying.

More importantly, she'd changed into a slightly form-fitting long dress that accentuated her swollen little belly.

And she walked along slowly, one hand stroking it, looking for all the world like she was pregnant.

He couldn't be bothered to mind her.

After a quick sweep of Lin Zi and harvesting a wave of 【Growth Spirit】—

Rod arrived outside the magic treehouse of the elf Lady Kali.

It was daytime, so by old rule he could only toss stones from a hundred meters out.

(End of chapter)

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