"Did I really die?" Cain Lisworth woke up in the adventurer guild, he had returned to the start of his journey after being killed by the cosmos guards. Armed with his knowledge, he started his life once again trying to break the heavenly orders and escape the mortal world. This time, without mistakes he will rise back to the top and reclaim his throne as the strongest enchanter in history! **** Please Give my other works a look. They are far more refined, especially the newest book [The Supervillain Transmigrated Into a Runt to Avoid Resurrection] [The dragon's harem] Is also pretty good. This story finally has a Discord server. Please visit it to see character art, or demand art to be created for a specific character. Only ask how someone looks, and I will get it out. https://discord.gg/EvfXR9BjBH Discord: Alen_Tanor#1599
"AH! AH! AH! Harder, harder," Morena moaned, humping her but back in rhythm with Cain's moves. Her inside tensed up, and an itch climbed up her spine, thirsting for more.
The more he thrusts, the itchier she got, and the faster she humped back, which only got her itchier, seeking a deeper thrust. Cain felt that, so with her itching, he thrust faster.
Morena hunched forward, feeling it climb up her throat. The itch lingered beneath her teeth, making her droll rivers. The destruction-seeking mind quickly faded away, replaced by a dried sponge, seeing to quench its thirst.
Cain could sense her thirst growing stronger, deeper, and harder to quell. The humanoid body she wore now held her back, limiting her senses. What is the strength of dragons, became her weakness, and the bone of undead tanked her senses.
Cain smiled, pulling her by the hair. He knew how her mind worked, and could feel her desires. To those limits, he had a solution.