John was puzzled when Sini logged off so abruptly.
Even if she longed for freedom, was there really such a need to rush?
Holding the Secret Area of Goblin in his hand, John had planned to ask Sini for help.
The Secret Area of Goblin contained level 15 goblin mages in large numbers.
If everything went as expected, one trip to the Secret Area of Goblin could net John over 300 points in mental attributes through his Plunder ability.
However, the Secret Area of Goblin required players to be at least level 10 and of the first tier to enter.
He needed Sini to lead the team into the area.
“I guess I’ll have to wait until she logs back in,” John thought, glancing at the spot where Sini had disappeared. He decided to head back to the Flame Spirit Foxes’ territory to continue hunting them and increasing his mental attributes.
…
[Congratulations! You have successfully killed 1000 tier 1 beasts. Your Wrath of the Gods talent has advanced to grade C, granting 40% skill cooldown reduction.]
[Next upgrade requirement: Kill 10,000 tier 2 beasts. Wrath of the Gods can be upgraded to grade B.]
The notifications flashed before John’s eyes.
After a full day and night of fighting, John finally advanced his Wrath of the Gods talent to grade C, gaining a 40% reduction in skill cooldowns.
However, the next upgrade would require him to kill 10,000 tier 2 beasts.
Tier 2 beasts ranged from level 30 to 60, far beyond what could be found in the novice village.
This meant he would have to wait until he left the novice village to continue upgrading the Wrath of the Gods talent.
Still, the 40% skill cooldown reduction was already an impressive boost.
…
After a full day and night of battle, John managed to plunder an additional 57 points in mental attributes and 8 points in agility.
His mental attribute now stood at 231 points, bringing him closer to the 500-point goal.
John rubbed his forehead, feeling the strain. “I need to log off and rest,” he said wearily.
The nutrient solution in the advanced game pod can replenish mental energy.
However, continuous fighting for an entire day and night is physically exhausting, and rest is still needed to recover physical strength.
Of course, in the world of Gods, one can also rest. However, it is not safe to do so in the wilderness, and John doesn’t want to waste a concealment talisman.
…
Returning to the real world, John saw it was just past noon. Sini’s slave contract had arrived the previous afternoon.
Returning it to her would grant her freedom.
After a quick shower and a bite to eat, John went back to his room to rest.
…
In the early evening, the doorbell woke John from his nap.
“Who is it?” John asked, feeling a bit annoyed. Only Ritchie knew his location, so he rarely had visitors.
Opening the door, he found an absolutely stunning woman standing there, looking at him with a slightly dazed expression.
“Sini!” John recognized her instantly, a smile spreading across his face.
Memories of their time together flooded back as if they had happened just yesterday.
But recalling how Sini had left without a word in the previous life, John’s smile turned into a frown of anger.
“You… you are Godslayer?” Sini asked, uncertain.
The young man before her, handsome and dashing, seemed completely different from the cold Godslayer she knew in the World of Gods.
Seeing the smile on John’s face, Sini’s cheeks turned red, and her heart began to race.
“Come in,” John said, stepping aside to let her in.
Sini entered the villa, curiously glancing around. The simple yet comfortable decor lacked any opulent feel, making the space feel inviting.
“Wait here for a moment,” John said as he walked into the bedroom. He returned shortly, holding Sini’s slave contract. “Your slave contract arrived yesterday.”
Sini looked at the contract in John’s hand, her fists clenched and lips pressed together in determination. “I can follow your orders, but I have my limits. There are things I will not do, and you cannot force me. That’s my bottom line!”
John looked at Sini in confusion, then simply handed her the contract. “What are you talking about? Haven’t you always wanted to be free? From now on, you’re free.”
“What?” Sini stared at John, dumbfounded. “Aren’t you going to enslave me?”
John shook his head. “You’re free now.”
Sini stared at the contract in her hands, feeling lost. She had no idea what to do next.
Then, a self-mocking smile appeared on her face.
She had been raised as a slave and a commodity by her Ancient Martial Arts Family. Freedom
was a foreign concept to her.
Even with the contract in hand, her family would just capture her and trade her again.
Sini looked at John, making up her mind.
A dagger slipped from her sleeve into her hand, and she quickly stepped forward, cutting John’s finger. His blood dripped onto the contract.
John was taken aback, unable to react in time. He glared at Sini, “What are you doing?”
Sini grinned, holding up the bloodstained contract. “The contract is sealed. From now on, you
are my master.”
John was puzzled. “Didn’t you want to be free?”
With a ripping sound, Sini tore the contract in front of John. She said calmly, “This is true freedom. From now on, I can only be your servant. You can never trade me to anyone else.”
John was speechless, unable to comprehend her intentions.
Sini stepped closer, nearly pressing against John. She looked up at him, her breath warm against his skin. “Master, you killed me seventeen times. You owe me compensation seventeen times. Wait for me in the bedroom…”
Blushing, Sini quickly ran to the bathroom before John could respond.
Listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, John’s mind was filled with images of Sini’s beautiful face and alluring figure.
But this time, if she dared to leave without a word again, he would surely break her legs!
John was still resentful of Sini’s abrupt departure in the previous life.
This time, he vowed to protect her and never let her go again.
…
John returned to the bedroom.
After a while, the bedroom door opened.
Sini, with her hair still damp and wearing John’s oversized shirt, which barely concealed her
curves, entered the room with a shy, blushing face, like a budding flower.
Gulp!
John swallowed hard. Before he could react, Sini had already slipped into bed.
“Master, seventeen times!” Sini’s body trembled slightly from nerves, but her face remained
stubborn as she spoke.
“You better not regret it!” John smirked and yanked off Sini’s shirt.
Sini let out a gasp, her body laid bare. Her proud, perky breasts, flat stomach, and tightly
closed legs with a hidden, intimate garden were fully revealed.
John climbed onto her, gently teasing her breasts.
Sini responded awkwardly and clumsily to John’s touch. As the tension between them grew,
her stiff body gradually relaxed.
John pressed on, diving in deeply.
Sini cried out in pain, clutching the bed sheets tightly, tears streaming from the corners of her
eyes. “Master, it hurts…”
John slowed down, tenderly licking away her tears and soothing her tense nerves.
Once Sini had relaxed and adjusted, John renewed his fierce assault.
Sini regretted it.
She lost count of how many times John had brought her to climax, yet he remained as firm as
ever, seemingly endless.
“Master, I was wrong, please forgive me,” Sini pleaded in distress.
But John had no intention of letting her off. He whispered softly in her ear, “Seventeen times,
this is just the first.”
Sini’s body trembled, and she shook her head repeatedly. “Master, I was joking. I know I was
wrong. Please, just give me…”
Her pleas only fueled John’s desire for conquest.
Sini’s voice grew hoarse, and she cried out in pain. Why was John so strong?
Despite being an Ancient Martial Arts practitioner with a body far superior to ordinary people,
she couldn’t handle it.
John, it seemed, was as powerful in this as he was in everything else, profoundly deep and
strong.
Finally, just as Sini felt she might faint, she sensed John’s climax.
A scalding hot flow surged into her deepest parts, igniting every nerve.
Sini let out a long moan, her limbs clinging tightly to John with all their strength. The exquisite sensation reached every cell, making her feel as if she were in paradise… Sini let out a sigh, her body completely spent, too exhausted to move even a finger.
“Sini, this was only the first time,” John’s devilish voice whispered in her ear. Sini’s body stiffened. Only then did she realize John was still standing tall, seemingly even harder than before.
“Master, I’m sorry, I truly am. Please, have mercy on me,” she begged repeatedly. She didn’t know if John could actually manage seventeen times, but she was sure she couldn’t take it any
longer.
