Chapter 208 Puppet And Puppeteer!

Bobby further added as he grinned, "This witch's spell is becoming more and more enticing to me. Somehow, I need to get my hand on this spell."

"But hey, first think about how to deal with this situation first. I think if this goes on, then things will become more difficult for you. I mean, you can't kill him anymore, as his new reincarnation would become even stronger." Cynthia reminded him, while feeling somewhat shaken from this perversely powerful reincarnation spell.

"Eh, you're overthinking it. Why would I need to kill a puppet when I have a puppeteer in front of me? Hee-hee-hee. Earlier, I thought that this flaming fella was the most troublesome one among these three, but now I have a change in my heart. In this weak-looking supporting role, the witch is the most fearsome among them. So," Bobby responded, explaining patiently to her.

Then the next thing, after feigning an attack on the Flaming guy, Bobby disappeared and the next thing he reappeared, his red katana had already penetrated the heart of the witch from the back.

Puchi!

"Gotcha!" Bobby said with a smirk.

Bang!

Then the witch's body exploded all to pieces.

Then, in the next instant, the Flaming man's head also exploded and fell down.

After that, Bobby also killed the Elf, and he saw the mat and the magic wand falling down, too. So, he darted toward them like a phantom and caught them all.

Just as Bobby was thinking of taking the corpse of the headless flaming man, suddenly a mist of dark energy appeared and sucked it inside it.

"Kekeke… Human, you are the strongest man that could kill all of my playthings and your strength and means are recommendable… So, I've chosen your body as my new host… You should be proud that I chose you. So stay in this place for a week obediently and I'll come to you, jejejeje….!" Then an eerie voice chimed in the surroundings and the veil of the black mist of Origin Chi disappeared along with a loud, crispy voice.

"So, you're the one destroying my home. Then I'll make sure that I will make you pay for what you did here." Bobby muttered under his breath.

As he infused a trace of his Origin Chi into the Purple Spatial Beast's eye, a new boat appeared in the air and then fell into the water, making a loud splash in the water as a lot of water flew high above the surface of the river.

He then landed on the boat as the pair of black wings on his back also retracted as he deactivated the Angelic Armament on his back.

Just like before, he sat on the reclining rocking chair and continued his journey as his boat floated down along the streamlines of the massive river.

After several hours, Cynthia's sweet voice chimed in his head, "Yo, Damien Darhk!"

"Hey, stop calling me that…. Anyway, do you have something to add?" Bobby responded lazily.

"Don't you think it's suspicious?" Cynthia asked.

"Suspicious?" Bobby repeated the word with a big question mark.

"I can understand him fighting with you now. But why is he waiting a week?" Cynthia said while she pondered.

"You're unnecessary thinking once again. Whatever he is planning to do this week. I don't give a shite… Just think, he is making a wonderful decision, extending his life for another week." Bobby said and then he infused a trace of his Origin Chi into his Purple Spatial Beast's Eye, sent a thread of his consciousness inside it, and checked the Red Dragon's current conditions.

In Bobby's eyes, the large, red cocoon appeared to have shrunk somewhat.

"Cynthia, is it natural that the Red Dragon's Cocoon is shrinking a bit?" Bobby asked.

"Why? Did her cocoon shrink?" Cynthia responded with another question.

"Yes, that's why I'm asking you. So, will there be any problem with her?" Bobby asked briskly.

"Hey, stop doing that. I feel kind of hard to understand you anymore. First, you beat the crap out of her and even destroyed her most valuable bloodline inheritance. After that, you heal her. That I totally understand since she has sworn her allegiance to you." Cynthia said with a calm voice. Then she further added in a louder tone, "But don't you try to act like her mama, okay?"

'Huh! What is her problem?... Or, perhaps, did she get jealous over the Red Dragon? Hee-hee-hee. This is the first time she reacted like this. Even when I am sleeping with over one woman, she never reacts this way…. Ah, what a drag? Women are too difficult to understand sometimes. Whatever.' Bobby wondered and shook his head.

"There is nothing wrong with her… Instead, she's the lucky one. If this shrinking level keeps continuing like this, then I believe that after calculating all the odds, she would need 13 more months to finish her metamorphosis… I believe this has something to do with the Dragon blood you have fed to her." Cynthia explained calmly, and there was even a smile on her face.

'What? She is now smiling. Oh, woman!' Bobby screamed in his head and he even decided. 'From today onward, I should have left women's thoughts to only women. And not to ponder over it too much.'

"Oh, thirteen months. That's a piece of good news then." Bobby said, as he grinned from ear to ear.

On seeing his grin that Cynthia was very familiar with most when he usually used to flirt with his ladies, Cynthia bloviated, "Hey, are you thinking of doing some lewd things to my little Dragon sister? I forbid that, okay? She will be just a girl around 7 years. So,"

"What? Where is this coming from? Oh, Cynthia- Oh Cynthia, look who is becoming a mama here." Bobby teased him instead.

"No, I'm just being her good sister." Cynthia scoffed. "You're the one acting like her mama."

"And seriously, me with a little girl. Nope, nothing is going to happen. Even I refrain myself from further advancing when I thought Claire's body was still under the control of that little girl, Sia Vergil. So, stop overthinking. This is not very much like you." Bobby responded, explaining with a serious tone.

Then he teased her as he chuckled, "And why would I need to look for a little girl when I see a fully naked beautiful lady 24/7 in my mind... Hee-hee-hee."

"Hmph!" Cynthia snorted.

Thus, the two who had developed their relationship to a level of closeness that no one else could have imagined had their first quarrel.