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Dark magic and holy magic were practically opposite in terms of attributes due to which it was impossible for anyone to be proficient in the use of the two at the same time, even if the person in question was Zach who was a genius with huge potential in Bruce's eyes.
"Don't joke around. There is no way you can do such a thing. Even S rank healers can barely help me in my current condition and you can't be a healer." Bruce chided Zach for giving him false hope.
But Zach wasn't willing to back down. He took out a mechanical box that looked the size of a Rubik's cube.
Zach threw it towards Bruce's legs. Bruce thought that Zach had tried to throw it to him and therefore tried to catch it but missed since his earlier out of wheelchair action had drained his strength.
The box didn't strike his legs as Bruce had expected. The pain from the collision never came and instead there was the sound of mechanical whirring as if countless gears were turning at the same time.
Bruce felt something attach to the bottom of his leg stumps. He looked down and witnessed that the mechanical box that Zach had threw towards him was busy changing its shape as the countless pieces of metal stretched and reattached around his legs.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe new mechanical feet that attached themselves to the end of the stumps soon became as if they were the part of Bruce's body. The new feet even connected themselves to the various nerve endings of the leg so that there was no difference between Bruce's original feet and the new ones except that the new ones looked more exotic, costly and stronger compared to his original ones.
He could feel strength welling up inside his legs whose functions he had lost a long while ago.
It had been a long time that Bruce had experience the feeling of receiving a response from his own feet. He had tried to feel his non-existent feet ever since he had lost them in hopes of some miracle but the awaited miracle only came after the arrival of Zach.
"It really is as he said. Despite not being as good as regenerating a new limb, this much is enough for me to protect my sister from all the threats in the city."
Tears finally leaked from the eyes of the man who had steeled his will ever since he became a cripple. There weren't many things that could faze him but the return of his legs was an event worth shedding tears for.
Bruce wailed and sobbed with a smile on his face. He couldn't stop himself from falling on the ground but this time he didn't fall on his knees like a sack of vegetables but his fall was controlled by his powerful mechanical feet which were firmly planted on the ground.
"I can't imagine how to thank you for what you have done for me. Thank you for giving me a chance to save my sister with my own hands. I was already half dead since there was almost no use of my continued existence. You not only saved my sister's life but also gave me a new lease on life. There won't be a greater benefactor of our family in the future. I am sure of it." Bruce's head almost touched the ground as he kowtowed towards his savior.
Zach couldn't bear to see Bruce on his knees once again. He rushed to pick Bruce off the ground. As he tried to help Bruce stand up straight, he shook his head and sat back down in his wheelchair that had been his prison for the past few years.
Zach was confused. He had expected that Bruce would set fire to his wheelchair right there and then considering how much he hated his crippled condition. But Bruce did nothing of the sort as he chose to sit in that wheelchair once again.
"Why? Aren't you sick of it already?" Zach asked.
"I don't want my enemies to be wary of me in any way. If they find out that I have recovered my ability to move freely, they might change their strategy or think of striking in some other way. I want them to think of me as the same useless pawn that they could move and sacrifice at their whim so that when I finally strike, they wouldn't see me coming at all."
Even though Bruce was somewhat confident in taking care of those who were responsible for his condition, he wasn't' going to let go of the chance that Zach had created for him.
"Have you figured out who is pulling the strings from behind the other families to cause the current state of the Luther family?" Zach asked curiously.
"Who else? It's the Sosis family. They used to be below us in the hierarchy of Elizabeth city. Since they couldn't bear being below our family, they led other families to revolt against our authority after our father passed away. They also instigated my framing and were the most outspoken amongst the forces responsible for crippling me. It's good that I can exact my vengeance on my own now thanks to you. I have been holding back for far too long. It's time to show my wrath. But I will wait for that opportune moment before destroying the Sosis family in one fell swoop. Now that I am back to my peak fighting condition, I will make sure to pay them back with interest no matter what." vowed Bruce while clenching his fists tightly.
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Zach slept especially peacefully in the embrace of the softness of bed that he had came across after the endless wandering in the forest where he had to sleep on the makeshift bedding made from the fur of the Earth Bear. It was comfortable enough compared to the times he had to sleep on the ground directly, it wasn't as comfortable as the bed in his room in the Luther family mansion.
Zach had fallen asleep as soon as his tired body touched the bed.
The next morning he woke up to strange slurping sounds. He felt unusually aroused. At first Zach thought that it was only morning wood but when he rubbed sleep from his eyes using the back of his hands, he saw the seductress sucking on his hardened pole.
Zach thought that he was having a wet dream for the first time in a while but the sensation of something soft wriggling against his little brother was too real to ignore.
Luna had a smile on her face as her eyes almost curved into a half moon with happiness as she rolled her tongue around the tip of Zach's little brother from time to time. She swallowed the entirety of his shaft deep inside her throat which almost made her gag due to its humongous size. She produced gurgling sounds as the shaft went deeper into her throat but being an experienced succubus Luna took it all in stride without a change in her expression, as if she barely felt it. Luna didn't give him a chance to breathe before she wrapped her hands around his little brother and stroked it as she gave it a saliva coated oral massage.
Zach didn't have to do anything as he enjoyed her service with a smile on his face. His expression soon became slightly strained as he came to close to spilling his seed into her mouth due to the softness surrounding his dick.
No being able to hold back, Zach shot his semen and painted the walls of her mouth white with his seed. Like a good little succubus, Luna didn't waste a single drop of it and swallowed it all before showing her empty mouth to Zach dictating her obedience and affection towards him.
"Thanks for the breakfast master. I enjoyed it a lot." Luna chimed excitedly.
Zach felt slightly guilty for not feeding her last night. Even though he had stuffed himself at the dinner table, he hadn't asked Luna whether she was feeling hungry. Maybe she was so hungry that she couldn't help but eat without waiting for him to wake up.
"What are you doing so early in the morning…huh?" Zach asked with a smile as he gently caressed her hair as she lay on his chest with her heavy mounds pressed against his as they expanded and contracted heavily with each breath.