Young Master in the Apocalypse

WARNING:

This chapter contains a moderate sex scene. Please read at your own discretion.

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1.618.

This was the Fibonacci sequence, the golden ratio.

The number that scientists across the world agreed to be perfection.

If that number were to be translated out into a woman's figure, for Viktor, it would be:

34, 25, 35.

34 bust, 25 waist, and 35 hips.

Those numbers did not equal the hourglass figure, but the perfect curve of a violin.

Added to her 174-centimeter height and 36B cup size, Eva had what it takes to reach, if not already reached, the perfect level of beauty. Although she was not as famous as those worldwide models Viktor had the chance of 'getting acquainted' with, her beauty far surpassed them.

And right now, this rare beauty was standing half-naked in front of him.

She was so beautiful that her beauty would probably make even the goddess of beauty herself jealous.

How could she be not?

Not only was she born into royalty with light golden hair, but she was also bestowed a perfect face and a violin figure. With her hair and skin having been so well-cared for, Eva was truly the living embodiment of an angel.

Viktor could not help but fall into a daze looking at this beautiful angel in front of him. No matter how many times he had seen this gorgeous, enticing figure, he seemed to never get bored of it.

At this moment, this beautiful angel slowly began to approach him, snapping him out of his daze. As Eva came closer, Viktor's eyes were involuntarily pulled to her white floral lacy lingerie. Its shape clearly highlighted the beautiful curves of her body while shyly shielding her precious assets from prying eyes at the same time.

With her slightly bashful yet enthusiastic face and bright eyes that looked at him as if he was her whole world, Viktor's little brother quickly answered his duty and was boosted up to its maximum potential.

"Are you ready, dear?"

Faced with such a sweet, flirty smile and soft yet seductive tone, the already-drooling Viktor unconsciously answered.

"Yes… yes… yes…"

Eva sweetly chuckled upon hearing his response. She loved it when Viktor looked at her that way, as if she was the only one in his world. Satisfied, the princess walked toward her already-prepared altar in a good mood.

Still with Viktor's gaze lingering on her beautiful back, she put on an incense and began preparing her final ritual.

This finally brought Victor back to his senses.

"No… no... no… why… why… why…"

<No? Why what?>

"What the f*ck!" Viktor reflexively cursed under his breath out of surprise. "Djinn, this is a private moment! Don't bother me!"

<Ah... sorry, I understand.>

"Wait, wait, wait… f*ck. Djinn, what kind of quest is this!! This is just torture!" he questioned while gnashing his teeth.

This was simply unfair! A violation of human rights!

Viktor once again read the part of the quest where the condition to receive his reward of the [Rebirth] skill was. He truly wished that he had read it wrong previously, but his hope was soon crushed as the condition appeared in front of his eyes.

[You shall purify your body from sex.]

"Seriously, Djinn! I am a healthy, developing young man! I have needs!"

The Djinn was silent for a few seconds before he finally spoke again, as if he just finished thinking.

<...I see. I shall leave you to your private moment now.>

F**K!!! Viktor screamed inside. He tried his best to keep his calm, but his heart was filled with indignance.

This may sound exaggerated, but in truth, it is not. Really, it's biology! A 23-year-old developing young man like him must have sex at least once a week. If he doesn't, then he would fall sick, or maybe even worse, contract a disease!

This is a fact!

Huh! Viktor let out a big sigh and thought about the reward again.

The [Rebirth] skill was a skill that would not only save his life, but even give him a life.

There was no debate, he should resist! One month is not a big deal.

When Viktor thought that he had made his decision, Eva had already put lotion on her hands and quickly jumped into the soft goose feather bed. Before he could snap out of his daze, she started massaging him with the lotion starting from his feet.

"I'm sure you're tired, dear. Just relax."

As her soft fingers caressed his thigh, Viktor could feel his little brother going to new heights.

'Darn it! This girl was a perfect wife for a king. It was as if she was educated to compete against hundreds of harems!' Viktor began to argue with himself.

'Her parents are goddamn geniuses!'

Before Viktor knew it, Eva's long and slender fingers had already reached his waist. Not only that, but she had even begun using her soft lips to tickle his abs.

"Do you want me to start playing with the flute?"

The girl softly asked him, but her fingers were already pulling his underpants without waiting for Viktor to answer.

In this short moment of recess, Viktor knew that he had to decide. If her hand were to touch his flute, everything would be over.

There was a little voice in his head telling him that an oral was not considered real sex. It should not cause him to fail the mission!

...Right?

No, no, no! This is too important of a reward! This is about life or death... I can't risk it! Viktor thought with his lips pursed.

He was doing his best to convince himself not to do it, but as he focused back on Eva, he found that she had already succeeded in pulling his pants.

Viktor quickly panicked.

Her hand was reaching toward it, and Viktor had to use his 49 points of agility to make sure that his little brother could dodge successfully.

Swish!

It was a simple gesture, but it held a lot of meaning. As soon as Viktor dodged, Eva's gentle expression turned into shock.

"What happened, dear?!"

This had definitely never happened in her entire life. Not knowing what to do, the girl began to panic. Viktor could even see her complexion quickly turning pale.

"Did I do something wrong, dear? Was I too fast?"

Viktor was ready to jump away and run, but seeing her OCD suddenly resurface, he knew that he needed to be a gentleman and give her a proper excuse.

From the tiring battle to the mental shock of killing a human being, now he even had to pretend to cry to make the girl understand.

But shockingly, she still did not let him go in the slightest.

"Dear… I… I don't think... I can… I need it…"

Not only was Eva trembling, but her eyes also began to turn misty.

Fortunately, Viktor was a master in this kind of situation. Without another moment of delay, he quickly grabbed the half-naked girl, laid her head softly on the pillow, and began kissing the gorgeous lips, cheek, down to her neck, breast, and finally the jewel between her legs.

The night continued with her moans and screams while Viktor was in the ultimate torture.

I'm sorry, little brother.. I promise I'll make it up to you next month! Viktor thought to himself.