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More suggestive language in the chapter, but not a lemon, so…

Tread carefully, I guess?

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Anput glared at Jahi and I, the Jackalkin seemingly annoyed that we had sandwiched her between our bodies and used her for our own pleasure.

Whilst my mate had been ravishing me with rough, dominant thrusts, Jahi had smirked as she gently laid the unconscious Vampire off to the side, positioning herself behind Anput and spearing herself deep into the Jackalkin, making her scream at the sudden penetration.

Jahi and I had smirked at the immensely orgasmic expression she wore, and both of our sadistic tendencies flared at that moment.

I may prefer for my partners to dominate and make me there personal pet, but variety was the spice of life, and I was a damn good cook.

So, I began the very pleasurable task of denying my mate her release as I made her time inside even more euphoric; sadly, that euphoria would become hell for her when I clamped my fingers around the base of her knot.

As I did that, Anput was also under the relentless barrage of an insatiable Demoness who wanted nothing more than to wring herself out inside her lithe wife.

Anput was sandwiched between us as well, so her instincts were going haywire as she got the whiff of our scents; one half of her mind was hellbent on dominating me and breeding me, whilst the other was becoming more and more meek as she felt the Demoness behind her tear her attention away from me.

Hence why she was currently a pouting, melted puddle laying on our bed, her olive skin streaked with sweat and other liquids.

She lay beside the equally melted Vampire, who was currently panting as her unconscious mind began to crave more pleasure and blood.

Chuckling, Jahi and I stared down at the two with an amused gaze, before the Demoness began to enjoy my eager tongue as I lapped up every last inch of her firm, flawless blue skin.

Getting a large dose of her nectar as a reward, I flaunted my body as I retreated into the kitchen, enjoying the sounds of the Demoness growling as she turned to vent herself on the other two women, allowing me a few minutes to prepare something for breakfast.

Something hearty and nutritious, considering we were all drained of every last drop of energy.

Whipping up a large cauldron of oatmeal, I personalized each smaller bowl as I set the table, before boiling a pot of tea and getting that ready as well.

When each woman finally exited the bedroom, I had to smirk at their states.

Anput was glaring at me as she held her butt, massaging each cheek as she staggered towards the table, her gait awkward as she walked.

Leone was similar, but her cheeks were red as she peeked over her shoulder to glance at Jahi, swiftly looking back at the table to avoid arousing herself more.

Lastly, the large Demoness was holding her hip slightly as she walked, but otherwise she was glowing and beaming; a giant grin split her features as she approached the table, the pride on her face not even being concealed as she looked over each of us.

And seeing me still in my full, nude glory, made the insatiable Demoness ravish me then and there, giving the two women a show whilst also making them sigh in relief that it wasn't them.

With such a 'productive' morning out of the way, as well as the sexually charged atmosphere finally clearing up, we all set to getting our first full day of training under way.

First things first, our individual training for an hour.

Each of us would use this time to pursue our hobbies, and it allowed each of us a moment to ourselves, away from the others.

Anput was out back, Leone was in her room, I was in the kitchen, and Jahi was on the roof.

Sitting down at the table, I laid out the completed dagger that Anput had made me, my lips pursed as I stared intently at the curved blade.

With such a curved, sharp edge, this 'Fang' of mine was going to be an offensive blade for sure, but just what would I place on it?

I already had something for range, so maybe something a little more up close and personal…

Maybe just an effect that I found to be rather… destructive when used?

Like the Mana Pulses that shredded the inside of the body?

Or maybe I should lean into making three daggers, one for each element.

My 'elemental' Fangs?

Stroking my chin, I continued to ponder each idea that entered my mind, before shrugging.

Sure, elements it is.

This would allow me to increase the complexity of the enchantments effect due to it being a singular element instead of a combination element.

The strain was much higher then just a singular element.

Now, I think…

Stroking the edge of the blades curvature, I lifted it up and played around with the sharp, lethal dagger, spinning and twirling it around like a toy.

This Fang would have some bite to it, so Water is out of the question; besides, I have an idea for my gentler element…

That left an Ice enchant or a Wind enchant…

Doing a few practice thrusts, slices, and stabs, I frowned as I considered each option, possible enchantments floating around my mind.

If I went for Ice, I would lean into the 'bite' of this Fang, making it more lethal and explosive in nature; maybe a shattering effect, or a burst of sharp Ice needles around the blade itself?

If I went for Wind, I would prefer something silent and soft, like a warm summer breeze; something that would be so incredibly sharp, the brain wouldn't register the wound until it was too late.

Flipping the dagger around, I sighed as I stared at it, before shrugging.

When in doubt, do a coin flip three times.

Probability for the win~!

Grabbing a copper piece from my coin pouch, I stared at the 'heads' side, which was the elegant profile of the Empress, while the 'tails' side was a crossed pair of swords.

Hmm… Heads for Ice, Tails for Wind…

Nodding to myself, I flipped the coin into the air and chuckled at the results.

Heads.

Tails.

Tails.

Wind it was~!

Laying the dagger back out before me, I swiftly began to trace our green runes in the air in front of me, formulating a complex Ritual Circle.

The spell I was developing had two purposes; to coat the dagger, and my arm, in Wind Mana to silence the sounds of my attack, and to sharpen the tip so much that it would pierce most things.

Simple, but brutally efficient as an assassination tool.

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I would likely need something like this… Breeze Fang? of mine in the upcoming skirmishes on the Western Border, so I was pleased when the Ritual Circle fell into place easily.

Nodding at the arranged runes before me, I memorized the spell before turning to the dagger.

As had become custom, I placed a Mana Circuit on the blade first, before beginning to weave in the Wind Enchantment, using my improved [Enchanting] and [Mana Control] skills to swiftly place this Ritual Circle on the blade.

In fact, it had been insanely easier now than it had been before; maybe the gap between Expert and Master was larger than I though, or maybe the gap between Apprentice and Expert was just that good.

Or both.

Both is good.

With that newfound confidence in my not so honestly gained proficiency, I then turned towards something else, placing an easy enchantment on it.

Lifting up my shoes, I swiftly weaved a Wind Enchantment to make my movements quieter, if not completely silent.

That also took me mere moments to complete, and I grinned as I stared at the hidden runes on the sole of my shoes, excitement rushing through my veins.

It was so~ easy now, and as I rushed to grab my maid dress and some other clothes, I froze as Jahi entered the front door, her smirk wide as she said "Come on puppy~ Your Mistress wants to play~!"

Grabbing my wrist, she dragged me to the yard where Anput and Leone were waiting, both women already sparring, going through the beginning of our training exercises.

They didn't turn to acknowledge us, focusing intently on their spar, so Jahi just tossed me some wooden blades and gave me a grin, her amethyst eyes playful as she coyly said "Wanna make a bet on this spar of ours, little puppy~?"

Narrowing my eyes, I stared at her in silence before nodding, wondering what she would wager.

"Good, good~! So, winner of this little match of ours gets… hmm~!"

Scratching her chin, she grinned as she leaned down, her voice sweet like honey as she said "Sometimes simplicity is the best. Whoever wins the match gets complete control over the other for a whole~ day!"

The Demoness stared at me like a slab of juicy steak, but I also began to smile at her, wondering what I could do to this woman before me.

The gap between making her subservient and her normally dominant self was rather…

Enticing.

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Vacation is off to a great~ start!

Missed my flight, but it was delayed anyways for four~ whole hours!

Finally where I'm supposed to be though, so yay~!

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