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Battle and Sex Is All A Primordial Fiend Needs
Chapter 355 Silently Grieving Betrayal
Unsurprisingly, Aimy gave an ignorant expression to Seth's words, her eyes looking to both Seth and her sister in confusion.
"What's a supreme?"
Immediately Aimy asked this question, Seth felt a flame lit up in him, his pride soar, and without him being conscious, the sun which had been all high and mighty in the sky was partially blocked out, a light darkness, suddenly overtaking the area.
"Supremes are the strongest race in existence," Seth said leaning forward and looking into Aimy's eyes.
Aimy blinked at the passion Seth had put into those words, more than surprised at how much emotion his tone contained.
"Are you also a supreme? "Aimy asked.
"Yes I am a supreme, and not just any supreme but the progenitor of the supreme race."
This time, Seth's words, had Aimy cock her head to the side, and with worry on her face, she turned to Irene.
"Is he okay?"
With all the flare and grandiose he had put into his words, Seth felt like Aimy was messing with him, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
"No jokes this time Aimy" Seth said, and Aimy feeling the pressure in the air nodded her head and quickly explained herself.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"But you're just 30 years old, even if you began giving birth from the moment you could ejaculate, all your children will still be kids at the moment, there is no way you can be a progenitor to a powerful race."
"Good point," Seth said, Aimy's reason being quite sensible. Seth was just about to explain to Aimy how his family line walked but Irene spoke first.
"You're 30"
"Yes," Seth answered,
"You didn't know," Aimy said with surprise.
"Well, I just never thought to ask," Irene said reaching out her hand and pulling Seth's check with a smile.
"You're not even a hundred years old but you're this powerful," Irene said her voice carrying a quake.
"Minuha doesn't know about this, does she? "Irene asked.
"I don't think so," Seth said with a lost expression.
"Oh, that's good, sorry about the interruption," Irene said letting go of Seth, but her particularly solemn look had both Seth and Aimy looking at her.
"What's the matter," Irene asked when she noticed everyone's stare.
"Your face is gloomy but your eyes are radiating with joy" Aimy answered.
"Oh this," Irene said her mouth curving into a smile," I'm just intrigued and a little turned on to know I've been with a way younger man, Seth is a godly stallion in the making"
Seeing that Irene was okay even a tad bit happy, Seth turned away from her without much thought, leaving only Aimy to stare at her sister suspiciously, but when she felt Seth's gaze on her she had to turn and face him.
Watching the two converse, Irene felt all giddy in her heart, her eyes warming up as she stared at her sister.
For all the time she and Seth had been together, she had never questioned his age due to his overly abundant power, his perseverance, and his more than arrogant character, both being the characteristics of an experienced man.
Though Irene knew Seth possessed a powerful bloodline and was from a rare race, she had never imagined that he would be so young.
The thought of how strong her beautiful sister would be made Irene salivate at the prospect of Seth's offer, but she quickly shook off those thoughts and instead indulged in the pleasure of knowing that Minuha had no idea of the full potential of Seth's bloodline.
Facing Aimy, Seth spoke.
"In summary, the supreme race is one formed from the combination of the bloodline of the vampire and dragoon clan, and I am the first of its kind."
"And how did you get these bloodlines and then combine them."
"Well I could tell you, but I would have to kill you," Seth said, the lack of a smile on his face telling Aimy that he just might kill her.
"Okay, so now you want to make me a supreme, why?" Aimy quickly changed the subject
Seth was just about to explain, but Irene's aura suddenly spiked, shocking Aimy and having her look at her sister, Irene's gaze making her thoughts on Aimy's question known.
"No need to be panicky Irene" Seth said, making Irene realize what she had done and blush in embarrassment, burying her face in her hand at her revealing how much she adored Seth's bloodline.
"Well Aimy, in summary, if you become a supreme, you'll become a lot stronger and also last longer when in bed with me."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAimy stayed silent for a few seconds, and then her eyes brighten as she looked at Seth
"Really"
"Yes "
"That's awesome" she exclaimed looking Seth up and down, does that mean I'll last as long as you're in bed"
"Maybe."
It would seem Aimee's moments of inquisition and thoughts were over as she was back to her jolly one-track-minded self.
Aimy's eyes glazed for a few seconds, showing that she was lost in some fantasies, and then before Seth knew it, her eyes snapped to him and she jumped onto his lap, Turn me now, how do we do it?
Seeing Aimy's enthusiasm, Seth first grabbed her by the face and then planted a deep kiss on her lips calming her nerves and then he pulled back and began kissing her neck.
"Ehhh Irene have you already been transformed "Aimy asked when she saw her sister just sitting and staring at them.
"No, I don't want to join," Irene said
"Why not… Ahhhh"
Before Aimy could ponder and investigate her sister's choice, she felt pleasure flood her body, and something began leaving her body.
Were it anyone, they would happily get lost in the pleasure, but this was Aimy, she had been through this particular action with Seth before, and it didn't take long for tears to begin flowing down her eyes.
"In Aimy's mind she knew death was approaching, but what pained her most was the feeling of betrayal, and then to make matters worse, she could not verbally make known her grievances as moans were the only thing leaving her mouth.