Volume 4 Chapter 72 Zakooo♡
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Small fry♡ Small~fry♡ Loser♡”
A sweet, low baritone whispered directly into his ear. Every time she articulated the ‘fry’ in ‘small fry,’ a damp breath washed over his earlobe, the puff of air so intimate it barely even brushed the skin.
The room was dim, the ceiling a void of pitch black. Inside this shack borrowed from Elder Gaius, the sole source of light was a single silver thread of moonlight filtering through a small window.
Kian lay flat on his back atop the bed, his arms and legs bind¹ by cold iron chains. He looked up, utterly helpless, at the flaxen-haired beauty straddling his chest, her mouth-breathing heavy and ragged with arousal.
”Fufu. What’s with that face?” Talia asked.
Her thick, long flaxen eyebrows and lashes of the identical hue framed blue eyes that scintillated like gemstones even in the gloom. It was a quality he’d noted back when Lyritisse was the one in control—those eyes were sharp, flawlessly clear, and possessed a serious, unapproachable edge.
But now that the soul within had changed, the entire aura felt transformed despite the identical features. While that unapproachable air hadn’t vanished, a twisted, sadistic glimmer in her eyes felt strangely close to genuine affection.
”N-no. It’s just… I can’t relax like this. I have a suggestion, Talia. Could you unbind the chains on my hands and feet? I’ll play along tonight exactly as you wish even without these restraints. If I’m this restricted, I can’t enjoy the experience mentally… and it might have a shadow² on my shotting too,” Kian said.
”Oh, that’s simply because you haven’t tasted the ecstasy of being bind-tortured yet. I’ve peered into your memories. When Sarah was put on a leash and taken for a walk by you, her heart was thumping; she looked so stimulated being ordered around. Tonight, I’m going to make you shot just as pathetically,” Talia replied.
As she spoke, Talia—or rather, Talia in Lyritisse’s form—curled her plush lips into a smirk. Racially, Lyritisse carried the blood of the ancient Northern tribes of the West; compared to Easterners like Linca, her features were more chiseled, her lips more pouty, and her overall face more defined.
She was the Aliona type. In other words, her face shot straight through the center of Kian’s personal preferences.
At twenty-two, Lyritisse’s face differed from Aliona’s in that it still retained a lingering girlishness. It was there in her flaxen eyebrows that looked a bit sharp or selfish, and the skin around the upturned corners of her eyes—it permeated her entire look.
Kian had recently realized this, too, was exactly his type.
Too young and they fell out of his range; too mature and he felt a maternal vibe—he reflected that he possessed a truly troublesome fetish. Then again, he could shot with any woman and enjoy the act, so he’d concluded his preferences were ultimately trivial. It was no different from his taste in food.
”Haah♡ haah…♡ It’s so hot…♡ This heat is my Sex Drive³…! It feels as if it’s scorching my very soul. An impact pulse we vampires never knew. It’s entirely different from hunger! It’s magnificent! Ufufufufu!”
Her bountiful breasts flattened against his chest. The porcelain flesh and pale pink circles vanished against his own bronze skin. Perhaps she noticed him staring intently at the mounds that looked like they would spill over if grasped, because Talia craned her neck into his field of vision like a questing serpent.
”Hey~? What’s this? We’ve only just begun, and yet the smooth tip is already getting all slimy?” Talia asked.
”Ugh, that’s pre-cum…” Kian muttered.
”It’s not semen?” Talia asked.
Resting her chin on his shoulder, she shifted her weight slightly so she could get a better view below. His penis, already rigidly erect, was seized by Talia’s white hand, her index finger tracing slow circles around the crown.
She formed a ring with her thumb and middle finger to bind the base firmly. Wiping away the penetration⁴ clear fluid welling from the tip with the second joint of her index finger, she smeared it across the entire head. Sharp waves of pleasure that made his waist twitch surged through him intermittently.
”It has a pungent scent, like chestnut flowers or young grass. It’s truly stinky. Smelling it directly with a physical body, I can truly appreciate what an unbearable stench it is. Linca, Natra, and Esther must be absolute perverts for reaching orgasm while smelling this. Or perhaps they were normal at first, but you forcibly linked pleasure with this male musk and remodeled them into perverted women…”
Lyritisse’s exquisite face drew closer, her lips pouting. Being kissed with a lingering thread of saliva by a beautiful face that Kian personally found more arousing than Talia’s original perfect form, he felt his pre-cum spray out in a single, sudden burst.
It wasn’t semen yet, but it left white stains of defiance on the stray hairs and cheek of the vampire princess straddling him.
”Oh, shooting already? So weak♡ Just as I thought—a total pig-cock. You give in as soon as I stroke it a little♡ Weak-willed. A total masochist ruled by instinct♡” Talia said.
”N-no! I wouldn’t shot from just this! This is just a spray. A physiological reaction,” Kian replied.
”Even though you’re a man, the fact that you spray like a woman makes you weak-weak♡ You have no self-control♡ You have an adult cock on the outside, but a child’s cock on the inside♡”
”Ugh, kuuu…”
Using the pre-cum as lubricant, she moved the finger-ring back and forth. His sensitive ridge was rubbed incessantly, forcing his waist to bounce despite himself. It felt as if his body was basely seeking male pleasure while his mouth resisted—as if he were already admitting defeat to Talia, which wounded his pride.
(Damn it, I’ve always been the one devouring the women…!)
”Heh, cute♡ Your face is all red, and your eyes are squeezed shut. Hey, I’m sorry. I said too much. It was my fault. I didn’t mean to make fun of your little cock. I don’t think you’re a total masochist, or a zako-pig, or a weak-willed male at all, so could you please cheer up?” Talia asked.
”You definitely think that!” Kian replied.
”I don’t, I don’t. I’m thinking about how impressive it is that you can shot with such vigor,” Talia said.
With that, Talia extended her crimson tongue from the corner of her mouth and licked away the semi-penetration clear stain stuck to her cheek. Then, as if to show him, she chewed messily and swallowed with an audible gulp.
It was a noble predation that mocked even the pig’s meager resistance.
”Ah, Kian♡ My Kian♡”
”Gugh.”
On her red tongue was a heart-shaped crotch tattoo⁵ carved during the possession. Talia extended her tongue fully so he could see it clearly and licked him from the tip of his chin to his lips and nostrils. Not just once or twice, but five times.
By the time she finished, the pungent scent of female saliva, which couldn’t be covered by the minty fragrance of breath-fresher, was stuck deep in his nose.
”…H-have you really never felt a Sex Drive before?” Kian asked, desperately trying to endure the gentle stroking of his cock. If he didn’t distract himself with small talk, Talia, who knew all his weaknesses, would turn this into a shooting festival.
”Hmm?” Talia hummed as she rubbed her right palm over his cock as if crushing it, repeatedly giving light pecks to his cheek.
”I suppose… I probably had the Sex Drive itself. I had reproductive ability. If that’s the case, weren’t there leaps⁶ when I was sexually excited without realizing it?” Talia asked.
”What kind of answer is that?” Kian asked.
”It can’t be helped. I was born with a dull body that couldn’t feel like this one does,” Talia replied.
Talia knit her brows slightly as if annoyed. She wriggled her white legs, which were tangled with his thighs. In the process, her pubic hair pressed against the outside of his thigh made a rustling sound, and the contact between their membranes shifted with a wet squelch. Whether her clitoris had been rubbed or not, Talia’s shoulders jumped before her breath hitched with a loud “Haah♡”. Kian felt a large amount of greedy, thick fluid secrete from her slit, which was still pressed against the side of his thigh.
In the narrow cabin, the heavy scent of Lyritisse’s nectar—which surpassed sweetness and reached the point of being pungent—surged forth. Her left armpit, another source of pheromones, was opened as she tucked herself under his neck. While stroking his penis with her right hand, they embraced tightly and tangled their tongues together.
Between the smell of saliva and the hot temperature of a woman’s body, Kian felt his testicles boiling uncontrollably.
”Nchu♡ pua…♡ Ufufu, I didn’t know sexual contact could be this pleasant…. Or maybe it’s only this good because it’s you,” Talia said.
”B-because it’s me!?” Kian asked.
”Why are you surprised?” Talia asked, stop⁷ping the kiss and pulling away. A bridge of saliva stretched between their lips. Talia tilted her head, looking genuinely puzzled.
”I probably like you more than you think,” Talia said.
”No way…. I’ve only ever been treated like a pig-cock,” Kian replied.
”That’s because you keep acting like a pig,” Talia said.
She stopped stroking his cock and brought her hand up to her face, folding her fingers one by one.
”You lie without a second thought. You devour girls left and right. And yet, you don’t give enough bait to the fish you’ve caught.”
”I have no intention of making them unhappy. The reason I’m trying to earn money now is so that they and their children can live without any hardships in the future,” Kian said.
”That’s not the point. That’s why you’re a pig,” Talia said with a sigh, gripping his cock again with her hand sticky with pre-cum. This time her grip was strong, and a pathetic groan escaped him.
”Well, however, you have merits that more than make up for that. First is your way of being. Honestly, I wonder about you as a human, but I sincerely respect your savior-like quality of helping people who can’t be saved in the end. Everyone dreams of being such a person once as a child, but they learn reality, realize their own smallness, and give up, saying ‘that’s just the way the world works’. But you, you resist with your actions, never wavering, hating a world where people aren’t saved. …I admired that distorted, abnormal, jewel-like heart. I want you to never lose that way of being. Also…”
Talia’s hand began to move again. Her grip loosened into a purely comfortable handjob, as if soothing a child. She traced her fingertip along the underside and added stimulation by softly crushing the ridge with her palm. Her fingertips returned to his scrotum, kneading his testicles softly. She added a gentle kiss to his cheek as a bonus.
”Also, the fact that once you decide to do something, you absolutely do it. You never throw it away halfway or give up by blaming someone else. Your ability to put in effort is also a merit. Day after day, you practice your sword without getting bored. Your training with General Isthbaran was so intense it made me worried. Even outside of the sword, if necessary, you can throw yourself wholeheartedly into cooking, magic⁸, law, or business. Anyone can put in effort, but few can continue it for so long as if it’s natural. I think your hardworking side is very wonderful,” Talia said.
”I’m starting to get embarrassed,” Kian said.
”Only now? Take an objective look at yourself, you pig, leaking your fluids in such a pathetic state,” Talia replied.
”No, not that part.”
”You have many merits like this, but personally, what scored high points was you helping Erynys and everyone else,” Talia said.
Lyritisse’s face, which had never shown it before, directed a soft, beaming smile at him from point-blank range. Her plump thighs moved, pressing firmly from his scrotum to the base of his cock. Meanwhile, the fingertips of her right hand fiddled with the head he couldn’t move, and his waist shook reflexively.
”Thank you for helping. I didn’t say it before because I thought saying it was losing, but I’m truly grateful to you. You even saved me, who was quite despairing over whether I’d be managing that depressing place forever; I’m truly thankful,” Talia said.
”Now that you mention it, were you alone until we came to the territory of Count Cain? …It’s a wonder you didn’t go crazy,” Kian said.
”Because I didn’t have a body. If I’d had a brain, I think I would have killed myself,” Talia said, letting out a small sigh with a face like she’d filled her mouth with something bitter. She continued.
”My father, Count Albert Cain, sought seeds for the sake of the territory of Count Cain’s future. Also, Erynys tried to revive the country she destroyed herself. I don’t know what Mrs. Camilla is thinking, but as a survivor, I believe I must bring about the revival of our race.”
”Does that mean you intend to do what the ‘glasses’ were trying to do?” Kian asked.
”How did you hear that and interpret it that way, you dummy? That method is no good. Only sadness and despair remain on the surface. Unlike that single-cell spirit, I intend to revive the race peacefully. Which means…”
Talia sat up with a “Heave-ho” and sat in a flat-legged style, straddling his penis. She placed both hands on his chest and smiled at him with the face of a female. Lyritisse’s voluminous breasts squished and hung down toward him.
With a sloshing sound, his penis was enveloped in a wall⁹ of membrane as if it had entered a flesh-pot. Reflexively looking down, his penis, pinned under her lustful tear¹⁰, was welling up a white fluid from the tip like a death rattle.
”From now on, for a hundred or two hundred years… let’s keep making babies together, pig-cock♡”
”Ugh, agh!”
”Hey, you’re happy, right? You are, aren’t you? You have been chosen as the husband-pig for this Talia. Your status as a sex slave is confirmed for life♡ I’m absolutely never letting you go♡ Every time I get worked up, you’re going to oink and handle the sexual disposal of my pussy♡ I don’t mind if you have sex with other women. That will also lead to the prosperity of the empire. But I will not allow you to leave my side. Until this land is overflowing with the kin of me and you, you will simply continue to be milked. Understand? The answer is ‘yes’ or ‘YES’,” Talia said.
”Even without being forced like that…! I love you, Talia! I’ll gladly marry you!” Kian replied.
”!?!?!?!?♡♡♡ How dare a mere husband-pig make me blush. Is this also because I received a body… my heart is racing for no reason. Ah, forget what I just said! I’m not blushing at all. I’ll never blush in my life, so keep that in mind, pig,” Talia said.
”Ah, yeah…. By the way, about making babies—if we do it with that body, it’ll be a huge problem. I’m definitely pulling out today,” Kian said.
”Oh, how disappointing,” Talia replied.
”Disappointing? Listen, you. You really do intend to return that body, right?” Kian asked, knitting his brows. Talia immediately nodded with a “Of course”.
”Because, with this body, a hundred percent pure new vampire won’t be born,” Talia said.
”…What do you mean?” Kian asked.
”First, I must use your cells to incarnate myself as a new-era vampire. A ‘vampiric human’ who isn’t weakened by strong sunlight, silver, or Restoration Curses¹¹ that block healing—becoming that is my immediate minor goal,” Talia said.
Talia spoke with an alluring smile on her lips that Lyritisse would never have made. She slowly ground her waist, rubbing her erect clitoris against his ridge.
He felt the firm, plump protrusion catch on the ridge for a leap¹² before snapping across the head like a flick. Talia’s shoulders jumped with sexual pleasure, but she quickly recovered and giggled. After a good laugh, she licked her lips with her red tongue. It was as if she were licking her chops before her prey.
Kian placed both hands on the slender waist Talia was rocking back and forth to support her movements.
”I don’t know why, but I’ve suddenly started to think of you as the final boss in a hero’s tale who must be struck down,” Kian said.
”Why? From now on and forever, I am yours,” Talia replied.
”Then I’m a person on the side that gets struck down by the hero too,” Kian said.
”That won’t happen. As long as I am here, there is no defeat for you. If we don’t lose, we won’t be the enemies of a hero’s tale,” Talia said, lifting her waist.
Her white, plump thighs took a position similar to a crouch. Her right hand captured the still-erect shaft.
”Ugh…. I-is that so?” Kian asked.
”It is. You don’t know anything; you really are a pure person. Ufufufufu…”
Squelch, squelch, squelch——.
The head was rubbed against the muddy entrance. Perhaps it was the ill effect of having peeked too much at the sexual acts between Kian and the women over the past six months, but there was not a hint of shame or first-time nervousness in Talia’s movements.
There was only beast-like Sex Drive. Talia’s eyes were bloodshot, and her breathing was as rough as a virgin’s.
”Ah, fuu♡ haah♡ haah♡ fufufu…♡ Cock♡ Cock♡ So this is the male organ♡ How it overflows with life force, how majestic. It’s completely different from knowledge. Fuu……, ah, n…♡” Talia said.
Wrinkles formed on her slightly swollen outer lips. Looking closely, the heart-shaped pubic hair that seemed neatly shaved at first glance was somehow distorted. There were many unshaved flaxen hairs, and several unsightly pores could be seen on the outer lips that spread like a flower. Then Talia rocked her waist, and her inner lips were spread wide open once more. The components inside became clearly visible.
Lyritisse’s female organs were a beautiful peach color overall, but the urethra was large, the shape of the vaginal opening was distorted, and the overall unevenness was quite intense, overflowing with a vulgar and strange biological feel. To top it off, the smell was strong. Even though it should have been cleaned with slime, it gave off a powerful, sweet female musk. Lyritisse had been worried about her body odor since long ago during camping and such, and he could see the reason for that intense smell now.
It was a smell that would be quite unpleasant for some people. However, for Kian, it was the ultimate pussy smell. He couldn’t help but be excited by the fact that Talia was making this smell. Furthermore, her anus, which had been violated by a tentacle-shaped thorn familiar before, had skin peeling back and pigment deposition. Just like the clitoris that was largely exposed from the foreskin, she had the pussy and anus of a woman who would perform unique and messy masturbation (prejudice, though).
”That pose is too erotic,” Kian said.
”Did you think I look like a whore? That’s right. A virtuous wife by day, and a lewd sex-girl only for you by night—since you’re my master,” Talia replied.
The penis was already sandwiched between her inner lips. There was also the sensation of the woman’s hole stretching tightly against the tip. Once Talia applied her weight, the soaking wet female organ would easily swallow Kian whole.
”It’s not painful at all, pig-cock. Tonight is the time of our first covenant. Don’t think about bothersome things like contraception, just shot inside the vagina to your heart’s content,” Talia said in a strained voice.
She took a frog-like position and vigorously drove her child-bearing hips down onto Kian’s waist.
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”AGH…… NNNNNNNN♡”
A leap¹³ of catching. Then, after a faint impact pulse like piercing through the cuticle, the penis mercilessly thrust up into the deepest part. The moment Talia struck her plump butt-flesh deep against his waist, she let out a vulgar cry unbecoming of a princess, “OUGH♡♡”, and threw her triangular chin back.
She seemed to be spilling a little tongue as well, not caring that she was exposing her obscene connection in an M-shaped leg spread, her whole body trembling with excitement and pleasure.
From the large urethral opening below the erect clitoris, fluid sprayed out vigorously. In his experience, a woman’s spray was often odorless, but her spray, which supposedly contained succubus blood (according to Talia), had a thick scent like a pussy that hadn’t been wiped well after urinating.
Continuing to let the liquid—which could be taken as either spray or urine—drip from her urethra, Talia made her white thighs shiver and lowered her knees onto the bedsheets. It was a loss of strength as if she were dying. Keeping her upturned face directed downward, she let out rough breaths.
Only after that did she use healing magic to completely heal the bleeding in her private parts.
”Um, Talia? Are you okay? Any pain?” Kian asked.
”None at all. I’m fine,” Talia replied.
Talia’s face was filled with joy and excitement.
”This is amazing, pig-cock! So this is sex! This is certainly wonderful. Satisfaction? Fulfillment? I can’t verbalize it well, but no wonder the human race increases. The union of male and female is by no means a ritual filled with boredom and pain. One can obtain such a tremendous sense of happiness that it can be a hobby in itself. It’s an eye-opener,” Talia said.
”There should have been brothels for vampires in the territory of Count Cain too,” Kian said.
”There were, but honestly, I didn’t understand the meaning of their existence at all. I only treated them equally because I thought there was no high or low in professions. But now, I completely understand,” Talia said.
Talia stroked her own lower abdomen with a face where her animal lust had settled a bit. Below the heart-shaped pubic hair, pink lustful fluid was overflowing from the peach-colored lustful tear that had swallowed the thick penis.
The cock-flesh was tightly swallowed by countless folds.
The vaginal pressure was quite strong. The secretion of lustful fluid was also very high.
As the pussy-sommelier Kian, Lyritisse’s female organ was as comfortable as Linca’s or even more so.
”You seem to be feeling it quite a bit too, Kian,” Talia said as she readjusted her posture.
”Your little cock is twitching. It seems you really like this woman’s body.”
”W-well. I’ve liked the appearance and such quite a bit from the start,” Kian said.
”Which do you prefer, my original body or this one?” Talia asked.
”Eh,” Kian uttered.
”There’s no need to lie. In fact, I’d prefer you didn’t. Since we’ll be making many babies from now on, it’s rational to choose a female body that’s easy to milk a pig-cock. Though, looking at that reaction, I feel like you’ve given yourself away,” Talia said.
”Sorry,” Kian said.
”There’s no need to apologize. I’ll use it as a reference when choosing a body,” Talia said.
Kian began to feel a bit silly looking at Talia nodding repeatedly with a serious face. However, his penis showed no sign of wilting. Because Lyritisse’s vagina was warm and a famous vessel that constantly sent minute stimulation, he was forced to continue his erection regardless of his will.
”If this sexual sensitivity existed, Count Albert Cain wouldn’t have gone to that foolish deal with Erynys. It makes me face the sad difference between humans and vampires, short-lived species and long-lived species. Even if individuals are strong, they will eventually be surpassed and eradicated by those who increase their numbers at a tremendous rate and adapt to the environment with each generation… I see. However, the new-era us might be able to overcome even our greatest weakness thanks to you. Indeed, you are fit to be the king of the new era. I felt destiny when we first met, but my intuition wasn’t wrong. Our meeting was truly, truly a fated encounter.”
”I’m very perplexed by you being able to talk so passionately from a single sex act,” Kian said.
”Hey, I want to try shotting inside. Hurry up and shot, pig,” Talia said.
”That’s why I told you creampies are no good,” Kian replied.
”Let’s see, I’m sure Natra was milking you like this…” Talia muttered.
”Uhooooh!? Hey, idiot, stop! I’m really going to shot!” Kian shouted.
He reflexively yelled at Talia, who had suddenly leaned forward and started moving up and down with her legs turned inward. Taking her virginity was one thing, but pregnancy was truly bad. Assassins would be sent from Cardinal Augustus.
Talia curved her mouth into the shape of a ‘he’ and put both hands on her hips.
”Haaa~~? I’m telling you, I know you can make yourself seedless by your own will. You did it every time before shotting in Natra or Esther, didn’t you?” Talia asked.
”You really were peeping from one to ten!” Kian shouted.
”I-it couldn’t be helped! If you’re told not to look, you want to see. Besides… I’m a noble and modest princess, but I have as much interest in sexual knowledge as a girl my age. Decades from now, when we have a daughter between us, will you be able to tell her it’s forbidden to peek at her parents’ married life because it’s immodest?” Talia asked.
”Rather, if a child witnesses their parents’ sex act, it’ll be a trauma…. To maintain peace in the family, we should be delicate about that sort of thing,” Kian said.
”Is that so!?” Talia asked.
”Isn’t it? I absolutely wouldn’t want to see Umar having sex with some woman. In your case, it’s Count Albert Cain. Do you want to see?” Kian asked.
”I want to see,” Talia replied.
Since the person inside was Talia, Lyritisse’s face still had dead facial muscles, but seeing her gripping both hands in front of her chest and huffing through her nose, he started to think she might be more expressive than Lyritisse herself.
To put it simply, he was perplexed by feeling more cuteness from Talia than he imagined, but that aside, he needed to reprimand her one by one where her values were strange for the sake of the future world.
Kian tried to sit up, but because of the chains, he couldn’t sit up all the way and ended up in a posture like he was halfway through a sit-up. He didn’t look cool, but he decided to proceed with the conversation for now.
”Then, Talia. Suppose thirty years from now, our daughter goes to study abroad at the Royal Capital Academy.”
”Thirty years later? Won’t we still be in the middle of nation-building? It would be a pity for the child if the surroundings haven’t settled down a bit more,” Talia said.
”It’s a hypothetical story. Suppose thirty years later, the daughter is at an age where she can receive an education,” Kian said.
”In that case, I think Azrael is better than the Royal Capital for education. It would be safe to have her learn Witchology at the monastery where Eastern and Western knowledge gather. It’s versatile,” Talia replied.
”And when that daughter comes home, I suddenly have the idea to ask you to wear the daughter’s uniform and have sex in a classmate setting,” Kian said.
”Nice, sounds interesting,” Talia replied.
”Then, your daughter sees you in her uniform looking all ahe-ahe,” Kian said.
”————,”
Talia, who had been looking excited, stopped moving abruptly. The pussy-flesh tangled around his cock tightened, and he almost shot reflexively. In fact, a little bit came out.
”Ugh, fuu…” Kian muttered.
”Certainly, it might not be good for the child’s education,” Talia said hurriedly to cover it up as she looked down at him.
”But, I might want to taste the thrill of ‘maybe being seen’,” Talia added.
”————,” Kian was speechless.
”L-look, I saw your memories, and you were doing it with Sarah before, right? The exposure-doggy play,” Talia said.
Talia put her hands on both cheeks and shook her head shyly.
”I want to try that…. I want to make a collar for the pig-cock and take you for a walk on the streets of Izerland where Linca and Sarah appear. …For about an hour, for starters,” Talia said.
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Summary:
Talia, currently in Lyritisse’s body, subjects Kian to a dominant sexual encounter in a secluded cabin. They discuss Talia’s new-found sexual drives and her plans for a new generation of vampires. Talia reveals her deep respect for Kian’s heroic nature despite his flaws. The scene concludes with a humorous debate on parenting and Talia’s developing sexual fetishes.
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Character Insight:
Talia’s possession of Lyritisse’s body provides her with a sensory experience she never had as a spirit, leading to an explosion of lust and a distorted sense of ‘love’. While she treats Kian like an animal (‘pig-cock’), her admiration for his unwavering resolve to save the unsaveable shows a complex reverence for his soul. Kian, though physically submissive, attempts to act as a moral compass, revealing a bizarrely domestic dynamic amidst the depravity.
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Behind the Scene:
The contrast between the ‘serious’ Lyritisse face and Talia’s expressive personality is a key comedic/erotic visual driver in the original web novel.
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T/L:
Notes:
• Talia – A high-ranking vampire spirit currently possessing the body of Lyritisse. In this form, she has flaxen hair, blue eyes, and thick lips.
• Linca – Jibril’s favorite girl. High-ranking warrior monk woman from Shin, with strong abilities like ignoring attacks and poisons.
• Isthbaran – The High Warlord of the ‘Storm Herd.’
• Count Cain – Talia’s father.
• Camilla – A woman; the subject of the chapter; her body was used to seal Erynys’ soul.
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