Free Web NovelChapter 1488: Chapter 66: A Condition
It’s hard to find words to describe Fisher’s current feelings, because even he couldn’t put it into words, he could only feel it deeply.
He just felt so satisfied, so delighted, as if his soul had been cleansed, feeling incredibly light.
It’s not merely about the Desire for Reproduction; it comes from a deeper sense of possession—a fulfillment of the mind far outweighs any physical sensation. At the same time, his hidden love and guilt towards Moli seemed to ignite, transforming into a flood of love, flowing between the two of them.
"Ha...ha..."
Fisher slightly panted, his consciousness emerging from this ecstatic sensation. Yet his sight was still greeted by the overwhelmingly dim castle hall, filled with the scent of niter. The slightly pungent smell made him a bit more alert, his body gradually waking from the bliss, feeling the softness and warmth pressed against him.
It was Moli, asleep.
He paused slightly, looking at Moli with her flushed face deeply asleep. Instinctively wishing to reach out to touch her slightly damp blue long hair, wanting to feel every part of this girl who had become a part of him. But the numbness in his hand made him stop, as the extension of Thunder still bound his hand, though not tying his hands to the bedpost anymore.
Initially, Fisher intended Moli’s punishment to be a mere taste, since in matters like this, he preferred to maintain the initiative (excluding Helair, somehow she always seemed to take the lead).
Yet, Moli was far too overwhelming, he couldn’t refuse her at all, so he simply let her do as she pleased, allowing her to punish him thoroughly.
"Awake now?"
As Fisher was staring blankly at his sleeping lover’s face, Ellieog’s voice suddenly came from the dim surroundings beside him, startling him. He quickly turned his head and saw her standing in the shadows, arms crossed.
He swallowed a bit of saliva, but immediately realized that after Moli’s "punishment," the Reproduction Enhancement ability granted by the Demi-human Girls Completion Manual restored his soul energy back to normal.
"Elliog, where did you just go?"
"...Not ’just now’, don’t even have a sense of time passing? Seems you’ve improved not only in Rank but also in other aspects... Tsk, kinda regret giving this opportunity to that Whale-man Species."
In the dark, Elliog took a few steps forward, but her steps happened to touch an overturned glass bottle on the ground, causing it to roll and make a sound.
She looked down at it and said after a glance,
"That guy even used this on you?"
"...Are you talking about the potion she gave me to drink? What is it?"
"Secret potion of Demon God Sidi, who governs love desires. Earlier, I made a bet with him, he lost and gave me his treasure as a gift."
"A bet?"
Elliog faintly smiled, came to the bedside, surveyed Fisher’s current state, and said,
"He bet with me he could win over Barbatos. If he lost, he would have to give me all his cherished possessions, and if he won, I had to give him a precious weapon...aw, he lost, in the end, he was taken by Barbatos."
"...Is it true what they say about him and Barbatos?"
Feeling her scrutinizing gaze, even Fisher felt a bit uncomfortable, especially with Moli still lying on him.
"It’s mostly true, but there’s a slight misconception about Sidi’s image in the world. He doesn’t crave indulgence as believed, as beings of the Mythical Species like us, rarely yield to others. It’s just that his nature requires him to consume Fallen Self, hence seeming indulgent, often causing disasters and decadence. Other beings are too weak, their consciousness too fragile, seen only as Food to us. Yet despite his woes, as he incurred enmity with a powerful Elf and was placed in Dead Land multiple times, Barbatos saved him, and hence he forged a bond with Barbatos..."
Listening to these secrets, Fisher didn’t probe into the relationship between "Sidi and Barbatos;" he was uninterested in that, rather he inquired,
"Given how your Demon Gods are, even skilled Sidi isn’t as people think, then what made you back then..."
"What, think I’m easy?"
Elliog gave Fisher a blank look, he hurriedly shook his head, then said,
"No, it’s just that I didn’t expect the reason you did so. Moreover...I felt at that time, you never had such...experience, and I don’t think I had anything then to attract you, even if I didn’t know your true identity was an Eighteenth Rank Demon God."
"..."
Upon hearing, Elliog just stared at him, with an unreadable expression in her eyes. Fisher vaguely felt she was about to articulate a specific answer, one to a question long puzzling him. Yet the answer never left her lips, leaving only silence.
After conspicuous silence, she suddenly yawned and switched to another topic,
