Vincent stood upon the stone circle in the centre of the room. Behind him were Odette and the stone monument with strange runes. His eyes watched forward as the door crumbled. He felt a sense of excitement and desire for battle.
'Get ready for battle, Silvari! Do not show mercy. Kill everyone.'
'Yes, my beloved, this flesh sleeve will do your will!'
He looked back to Odette, who seemed to be filled with the same feeling as him. Her phoenix blood was close to awakening. His delicate fingers stroked along her fringe, brushing it from her view.
"Odette, start casting a fireball spell. The biggest and most powerful. Don't worry about how long the chant and spell take. Give it your all. I will protect you."
Odette blushed after the last sentence was something she dreamt of hearing. She expected the shock but there was no shock as the hands of Silvari several metres ahead shone for a moment after her master spoke.
'All women deserve to be allowed to have their own feelings. Even if she is my rival, I won't allow a mere slave collar to inhibit her love for my wonderful master!'
<What a kind little ice spirit!>
'She's just tsundere towards women who love our Lord. I bet she likes you quite a lot too, Raizel.'
Boom!
Wooden shards shot across the room and slammed into the wall with a loud bang. The impact force so powerful it caused the stone mausoleum to shudder.
Roar!
A loud cry from the troll's mouth sounded as it slammed into the frame, too fat and tall to enter. Its body caused deep spiderweb like cracks along the frame as dust and cement fell to the floor.
Over 20 goblins dashed into the room with steel weapons. They seemed to be even more powerful that the monsters from before looked like trash.
Woosh!
"Yah!"
Zarina dashed 5 metres forward, now 10 metres from Vincent, and raised her sword high and let out a loud cry. Her body shot out a red light that formed a dome and seemed to be a taunt. She attracted all the goblins to her like a magnet.
—Oh my wonderful and sinister master~
—This Silvaria submits her soul to you~
—I feel thy deep love entrench mine body~
—Come forth thine frigid winds of death!
—Delay mine enemies with your cold wastes~
[Howling Blast]
Her spell blast out and caused the ground 40 metres in a cone from her body to freeze. White ice and frost shot from the ground and penetrate the legs of every goblin and caused them to howl in pain. This spell was not for damage but to buy time and control a group of enemies who were now slowed.
— A distant land of perilous cold. Our dear sun sleeps~
—Our lady of flame shall dance eternal~
— I seek thy flame~
—Awaken~
Sweat leaked from her brow as the spell drained all of her mana. Her thighs became soaked with thick nectar because of her sexual excitement. But the moment the drain became this great, she lost the ability to focus on anything but the mana and flames. She once again cried out, afraid she may not complete the spell and disappoint her beloved.
—Awaken~
—Thy forbidden flame of death!
[Fire Ball]
Odette used a long type chant, her words born from the talent she owned. The day she swallowed the capsule, it filled her mind with countless chants and spells. Her mind almost collapsed from the amount of information she gained.
This chant was more complicated and even took longer than her regular Fire Ball and mixed in some archaic language and words. But the extra time to chant would more than double its power and speed. She shook from the sheer volume of mana she lost with this spell.
'I did it! It was a success! Hehe!'
Her face was a look of delight and pride. Vincent looked back for a moment and felt her spell and chant were wonderful. He felt danger from the ball of dark blue flame that floated above her head. Since she tried so hard, he couldn't just play dumb and hide his power.
—O' Maiden! Sweet beauty Who slumbers inside ice~
—Thy lonely heart this man doth accept~
—Blast forth! Icy chill of death~
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—Infringe, Impale mine foes!
[Howling Blast]
'Master? What did you see?'
Silvari thought to herself as she could feel his look towards her become gentle and loving. Her body shuddered in pleasure, but the sorrow and feelings from the past leaked from her cracked heart. His presence seemed to thaw her icy heart.
'Please… Don't look! Silvari doesn't want to be hated!'
An identical version of the spell cast by Silvari shot out and crippled the goblins even further. His eyes focused with a bright blue glint. Vincent could use the elements of his summons like his own when summoned. Once his bond with them grew, he could use them all the time.
Vincent saw the image of a world encased in ice. This pristine ice cared not for women, elderly or child. She trapped them all and died within. He felt this image might be something to do with his cute ice spirit, but would never judge her. How could he judge a spirit from a human perspective?
'It's okay Silvaria. I will always accept you, no matter what sin you have committed. You will always be my beloved ice spirit.'
'!!!' (Efrita)
'…'
<…>
All three women felt a burst of joy. He said these words so they could all hear and didn't hide them like he could. The one most pleased was Efrita. Her actions were worse than Silvari, as the ice maiden never wished to hurt people. Efrita was different. She enjoyed the sensation and thrill of the massacre.
"Kahh! Take my blade, vile monster! Hah~ haah!"
Zarina held back the goblins as her powerful legs kicked them down, then sliced apart by her black sword. She seemed to become excited as the battle progressed, as lustful words and pants left her soft lips. Her mind thought back to the massive weapon that Vincent owned and his passionate night with the two tanned women.
A flame burned deep inside her body as her eyes glowed red. She ripped the final goblin's head from its body and crushed the spine with a stomp. Then sent it flying into the wall with a bang.
She looked up, only to see a massive stone club approach from the troll as its arm that slammed into her flank. Her body spiralled in the air before she shot into the wall with a roar. The force was so large she became embedded as blood poured from her mouth.
'Fuck, this limp dick fucker! I will hunt him down!'
<Master! This bastard is a cunning little bitch! He hid his power and level!>
'Lord! He is much stronger than your party right now. Even your sin form would lose in a head on fight. Have Silvari delay him and use magic to hinder his melee prowess!'
"Silvari! You heard your rod sisters interrupt this bastard for me. I will help Odette take him down!"
Her face filled with a flush from his earlier words as she shot forward and fought the troll in a melee. She spent most of her life now in fights with Efrita and could best this troll with her superior speed. Silvari slammed her fists into the soft spots of the troll. Her knee and feet crushed the poor thing with miniature testicles and a small rod.
ROAR!
She flicked her wrist as sharp bracelets of blades formed around them. The troll lunged towards her with a heavy swipe, followed up with a slam of his club. Her body danced like an exotic belly dancer and avoided the fat hand almost the size of her body and stone club by a few centimetres.
Her hair and clothes made of ice cracked from the strong wind pressure. She grew enraged as her hair snapped and became shoulder length. The ice spirit ran towards the troll and slipped under his arm. Silvari lifted her wrist as the iced blades sank into his flesh like melted butter and ripped his flesh apart.
The troll's dirty black blood poured from the wound and formed a puddle on the floor. She lifted her right leg vertically and formed ice blades along the sole and heel of her foot and she swung the leg down like an axe kick.
Slash!
"RAAAAAWR!"
Her foot sliced through the troll's right arm with a clean strike, followed by a thunk. His arm dropped to the ground with a loud thud and dropped to it's knee's. Her leg slid across the floor and took a defensive pose as she prepared for the enraged form of a troll.
'Now!'
Odette saw the troll regenerate from its severed arm and held out her hand. Sweat filled her entire body as the massive blue flame was now bigger than a basketball. She shuddered and almost fell to the ground, but Vincent's warm manly hands stabilised her for combat.
"Go!"
Her hoarse voice shouted out as the fireball was like a burning meteorite and slammed into the troll's injured shoulder. It groaned and the next moment, a blue flash of light blocked everyone's vision so they couldn't see.
Boom!
The fireball exploded, followed by a torrent of super heated air which shot around the room. The tempest lasted for several seconds and melted the corpses of the goblins. It forced the others to make small barriers of mana to protect their clothes and bodies.
Bang!
A second explosion occurred as dust and residue shot out everywhere.