This site is buggy. Adding a new volume caused my novel to get shadow banned, so I deleted volume 2 and added chapter 22 back to volume 1. Sigh...
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"It's been twenty years and this year too we have cooperated with each other, Titus. The result, we are happy with it. Have you never thought to make this alliance eternal?" Alaya teased playfully.
This isn't just any casual partnership; it's a cosmic-scale cooperation, showing the weight and depth of their relationship.
Alaya dangles the idea of making this partnership eternal, hinting at something more profound than just a professional relationship.
After his conversation with Valkyrie, Alaya's voice resounded through his head. To be precise, she didn't appear visually, but her state was kind of like omnipresence; she was here, but not here at the same time. She was basically everywhere. It should be her perk being the Will of the Planet to have them, he guessed.
"You know, we never have that much hatred. You and I can forge the eternal bond. I know you like the cute girl, the one who always serves your every whim and stays by your side. I can be her, Titus. What you need is just to ask," she whispered cutely.
If not for the fact that Emiya Shirou in the future was worked to death without any wages and benefits that employees are supposed to have and became an eternal slave, he would have really believed her sweet words. So, he turned a deaf ear to it and continued to walk in his own way.
Alaya's strategy is clear to him: lure him in with sweetness and promises of eternal devotion. Her ability to be anything he desires is both a gift and a trap, and he knew it.
"It seems you don't believe me, Titus. Come to the Throne of Heroes; let me show you my sincerity." Alaya pouted, and then she disappeared from his mind after sending the invitation to him.
Let's see what this woman wants to do, Titus thought as he went straight to the Throne of Heroes and saw something he never imagined in his wildest dreams.
What did he see?
He saw a naked girl with white hair and white stockings, inviting him provocatively on her bed.
She's basically offering herself to him in a way that's impossible to ignore.
"How, Titus? It must be painful for you to hold back after teasing that Valkyrie who didn't reciprocate your perversion, right? But I'm different. I can offer you anything you want, better than your sister." Then Alaya turned her head to the pillow, and her perky butt suggestively seduced him into deep depravity.
Well, since she asked for it, Titus happily obliged as he pulled off his pants and plunged his erect cock into her butt.
Did she feel pain? Did she feel what a woman usually feels? He didn't know. Since she wasn't human or any physical entity, he didn't think she would feel that. Evidently, she didn't even stop him or complain about it when he roughed her up and brutally thrust his cock inside her butt. Her moans were filled with ecstasy amidst the brutality he showed her.
It's not ordinary or vanilla sex; it's a hate sex. It was better than any sex he had experienced before. This sex was filled with angst, never-ending hatred, and brutality as he kept roughly thrusting his cock into her butt and lifted her leg upward. He shifted his aim from her butt to her pussy.
He thrusts his cock into her pussy with an intensity that matches his distrust and anger.
Alaya, not being a physical entity, takes everything he dishes out without complaint. Her moans of pleasure amidst the roughness only fuel Titus' aggression. It's a hatefuck that's intense, primal, and filled with unspoken emotions, almost animalistic ferocity.
"Uhm... Are you satisfied, Titus Brunestud? Do you want to continue this feeling for eternity?" When her words reached him, Titus stopped in his tracks and released her without hesitation. He didn't even have time to cum. He grabbed his pants, tidied up his dress, and said,
"Unfortunately, no." He rejected her offer without hesitation and left afterward.
He knew better how deceptive this girl was. He didn't want to be a second Emiya Shirou who is taken advantage of and becomes a slave for Alaya for eternity. As much as the sex was good, it wasn't enough for him to be willing to be a slave for his desire. It was better to reject this woman sooner rather than later before it was too late.
He values his freedom and sanity more than a lifetime of enslavement, after all.
Moreover, Crimson Moon's path was a harsh lesson that he learned; if he took the same path as her, he would never make the same mistake. He left without looking back.
Seeing Titus' back, Alaya's expression was unreadable. She wiped the trace of their sex from her pussy and butt and murmured,
"You will regret this, Titus."
No one who refused her would get away with this, not when they're enjoying the benefits that she has given.
Titus may have won this round, but his battle with her is far from over.