Chapter 183: Party in the Holy City (2)

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Day of Satur, 8:21 p.m.

Vivian was on her own and walking down a street.

She had her hair tied into a ponytail. She wore an all-black attire -- fitting and stretchable long sleeve, gloves, pants and boots, and her necklace was hidden underneath her shirt. She didn't wear her White Cloak or carry any weapon, not even her belt pouch. And combined with her short and thin stature, nothing about her seemed dangerous.

But despite that, she still faced a problem.

Tch…!

I was trying to be inconspicuous by not wearing anything to indicate if I was a Priest or a fighter…

I didn't even put on too much makeup…!

But my face is still attracting attention…

She shook her head.

Oh, Vivian…

When will you finally accept that you are too perfect for this world…?

You will never blend with the pitiful masses…!

"Good evening, miss!" a man who reeked of booze approached and greeted her.

Vivian ignored the man and continued walking.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

Vivian continued ignoring him and walking.

The man was about to chase after Vivian but was stopped by his friends.

"Forget about it. Let's go somewhere else."

"Yeah, keep walking! I don't even like you, you ugly lesbian bitch!" the man shouted and pointed as he was dragged away by his friends.

Vivian continued walking and this time around there were a group of men standing and drinking outside a tavern.

Woootwooo!

The men whistled at her.

"Why don't you come over and let big Johnny here show you some great time?" one of the men offered.

The sound of laughter erupted among the men.

Vivian just kept walking.

A few minutes later, Vivian found herself in a deserted street.

It wasn't exactly deserted per se, but compared to the streets she had been through, this place was less lively and there were only a handful of people.

This place looks perfect…

It looks poor but it doesn't look like the slums…

However…

Vivian was worried that her face was too memorable.

It's not like I can walk around with a mask…

Or run around on top of the rooftops like a ninja…

An idea popped inside her head.

"Yes!"

"That's it!"

She turned around and headed back to busy streets.

***

Vivian continued walking around until she found the appropriate target.

A group of women were happily chatting outside a house and she approached them. They didn't look rich but they didn't look dirty either.

"Hello, excuse me."

"Yes?" the one who replied was a woman in her early 30s.

"Do you have an extra old hooded cloak that I can buy? Mine got stolen and I'm cold and the tailoring shops are all closed."

They looked at Vivian up and down.

Putting aside her beautiful fact, although Vivian was wearing a bit of makeup, her face still appeared too pale.

"If you're cold, you should stay indoors," said one of the women.

"I can offer this," Vivian said and presented a gold coin.

Seeing the coin, one of the women immediately got up.

"I can get a cloak for you right now in exchange for that coin."

"Thank you," Vivian said and smiled.

The woman went inside the house. And when she got back, she had 3 cloaks.

"These are all old cloaks that my family doesn't use anymore. Choose one," she said.

Vivian picked one and gave the gold coin.

The cloak she chose was color which didn't have any intricate designs and looked a bit worn-out.

"Thank you," Vivian said and smiled before leaving.

"Thank you, too," the woman said and grinned.

When Vivian arrived at a secluded area, she untied her hair and wore the cloak. She raised the hood over her head, hiding the rest of her features except for her lips painted and glistening from lipstick.

Sniff.

Sniff.

It has a funny smell…

I just hope I won't get any skin diseases from wearing this…

She resumed walking.

Time to go back to that area…!

***

A young man in his early 20s was inside a dimly lit room and sitting behind a desk, writing on a logbook. The only light source he had was a magical lamp.

A door behind him creaked open and a woman in her early 20s entered.

"Dear, you're working inside our bedroom again."

The man put down his pen and turned around.

"I'm sorry. I know I promised not to work in our bedroom but I just wanted to review some notes and show you something."

The woman let out a sigh and then headed over to the cabinet.

She began stripping down her dress and bra, leaving only her underwear and the man watched the woman's breast sway with every movement she made. She hung the dress and bra on a hangar before searching for a night dress.

"Did I ever tell you you look beautiful?"

The woman rolled her eyes.

"I'm tired right now," she said as she grabbed a night dress and wore it.

"My love, please come here. I want to see your beautiful face."

The woman reluctantly went over to the man who had his arms spread out.

When she got to him, he quickly wrapped his arms around her body and felt him pressing his nose against her stomach, filling it with her scent.

The woman brushed her hand against his hair gently.

"I've been thinking…" said the man.

"About what?"

The man raised his head and stared in her eyes.

"Why don't we make another baby?"

"Now?"

"Business is doing great and I think we can finally afford to have a second baby."

The woman looked away.

"But we haven't even paid all of our debts."

"Like I said, business is doing great," the man said and showed her the papers he was reviewing. "Take a look at this graph. Our revenue has been steadily growing these past 6 months. If we keep this momentum, we will even have extra money even if we have to pay our monthly debts."

"Wouldn't it be better to pay our debts first?"

"Yes, but you know, I always wanted a big family."

The woman let out a sigh and looked away.

Seeing his wife's reaction, the husband grabbed the woman's hands and planted soft kisses on them.

Smooch.

Smooch.

"You know that I've always wanted to have a large family. That's what I've told you the first time we've met."

Smooch.

Smooch.

"I promise I'll work harder to provide our family a better life."

Smooch.

Smooch.

"Please, my love."

The wife returned her gaze to her husband.

"As long as we get someone to help me take care of our son while I'm pregnant. You know how difficult his sickness can be."

Hearing his wife's response, a bright and happy smile appeared on the face of the husband.

"Of course! I'll ask my sister to help us."

He got up and pressed his lips against his wife's lips.

The couple shared a long and passionate kiss, their hands crawling on each other's faces down to their bodies.

The husband reluctantly pulled away and raised the nightdress from his wife's body before throwing it away.

Seeing her bare breasts, he hungrily latched on them with his mouth, sucking and licking the nipples with his tongue while his hands played with the rest as he slowly got down on his knees.

The wife moaned and wrapped her arms tightly on her husband's head and would occasionally grab a handful of his hair and pull.

The husband continued kissing his wife's body as he slowly made his way down until he reached her underwear.

Smooch.

He planted a small kiss on her underwear before pulling it down, revealing a white sticky fluid dripping from her slit.

He stretched out his tongue and licked the fluid from the slit, causing his wife to shiver and dug her nails into his shoulders.

The husband continued licking his wife's slit and drinking the sticky fluid coming out of it.

And after a short while, it was the wife who reluctantly pulled away.

She held her husband's shoulders and pushed him away.

"I want to see you naked..."

Smooch.

The husband planted a soft kiss on his wife's slit before getting up.

The wife grabbed his face and pressed her lips against his.

And as the wife helped the husband undress, she continued kissing and licking his body.

When they finally both shed all of their clothes, the wife held onto her husband's rock-hard and pulsating rod as they went over to the bed.

The wife let go of her husband's rod before laying down on the bed and spreading her legs.

"I want it…" she said in a small voice as she peeled open the lips between her legs with her fingers.

"Which one? My tongue?" the husband teased.

"No… That one..."

"Say it."

"Your cock…"

"Louder."

"I want your cock!"

"Where?" the husband continued teasing as she moved on top of her.

"Inside my pussy!"

The husband slid his rod inside the slit, causing the wife to let out a soft gasp.

He began moving but didn't move fast. Instead, he was slowly building up momentum.

"Faster..."

"Faster...!"

The wife hugged her husband and began scratching his back, her nails digging deeper and deeper as the husband slowly increased the pace.

"FASTER...!"

"FASTER...!!!"

Knock.

Knock.

The husband and wife didn't hear the knock on the door as were caught in passion.

Ka-cha!

The door suddenly opened and the couple jumped off of each other and quickly covered their private parts with a blanket as they turned to the door, expecting it was their son. 

To their surprise and relief, it wasn't their son. However, they were both caught in an alarm.

Standing in front of the door was a beautiful and pale-looking woman with purple hair and red highlights. Aside from her face and her bare feet, her whole body was covered with a brown-colored cloak.

The wife raised her blanket higher, reaching it to her neck before turning to her husband. 

Meanwhile, the husband was confused. His gaze bounced between his wife and the unknown woman, but mostly the latter.

"Dear…" the wife whispered, her voice painted in fear and worry.

"Who are you?" asked the husband.

"Sorry to interrupt," Vivian and smiled.

She untied her cloak and it fell down to the floor, revealing her thin and fit flawless body which was abnormally pale that veins were still obvious despite the low-light conditions of the room.

"You wouldn't mind if I joined, right?" Vivian said and slowly made her way to them.

She stopped a few inches near the bed, allowing them to view her naked body.

Although Vivian's body was abnormally pale that one could even see her veins, she was no doubt beautiful.

In the case of the husband, his already hard and pulsating rod dripping with his and his wife's fluids under the blanket became even harder and bigger.

But despite all that, the husband and wife still maintained a vigilant attitude and would occasionally make eye contact.

Vivian placed a finger on the husband's chest and began tracing it before turning her head to the wife.

"You're not the jealous type, are you?" she said and smiled.

The husband and wife made eye contact once again.

"Show me your bodies," Vivian said as she slowly reached out for the blanket and pulled it.

A small smile appeared on her face when she wasn't met with resistance. And when she finally pulled the blanket away, she crawled on the bed and went over to the wife.

Haa…!

I have a better body than her…!

She cupped the wife's face with one hand and slowly pressed her lips against hers.

She stuck out her tongue and felt the wife hesitate for a moment before finally giving in.

Seeing his wife and Vivian making out, the husband placed his hands on Vivian's butt and began kissing it.

He was making his way to the middle when Vivian suddenly activated 2 spells.

[Poison Strike].

Psssh!

Chud!

A green smoke exploded on the wife's face and Vivian grabbed her jaw, preventing her from screaming and falling to the bed like a ragged doll.

[Greater Origin Transformation].

Blaaak!

Chaaak!

Chaaak!

Three thin, long and ethereal pale grayish colored spider-like arms came out of Vivian's left rib and attacked the husband. Two grabbed his neck and leg, while the last one stabbed him in the mouth, killing him instantly.

Seeing what happened to her husband, the wife's eyes turned wide in horror. Unfortunately, she couldn't move because she was still under the effect of the [Poison Strike]. The only thing she could do was shout but her mouth was tightly locked by Vivian's vice-like grip that she could feel her jaw was on the brink of snapping.

A smile appeared on Vivian's face.

"I'm not gonna lie, I'm kind of horny right now."

"Unfortunately, you're too ugly for my taste."

[Greater Origin Transformation].

Blaaak!

Vivian transformed into a 3-meter-tall Greater Demon.

Her entire skin was covered in this ethereal pale grayish color and there wasn't a single strand of hair on her body.

Her head was like a squid or octopus covered with black eyes with yellow irises all around it which gave her a 360˚ vision and she could control them individually. Her mouth was replaced with long tentacles which she could control individually as well. And underneath the tentacles, there was no chin, only was circular mouth with 4 rows of teeth and a very long tongue.

Her body was replaced with a thin genderless frame to differentiate if it was female or male and she also had no reproductive organ. Her torso was abnormally long for her height that she was in a slouching posture and she had 4 thin two-elbowed arms on each side which looked more like a spider's arms. The size of her hands was appropriate for the length of her arms with long and black sharp fingernails.

Her legs were long and thin and they were in a semi-squat position. As for her feet, the size was appropriate for her the length of her legs with long and black toenails.

She also had a tail that was as long as her body's height which she could easily control.

"I wonder…" she said in a demonic voice.

It was still a female's voice, her own voice to be specific. But it was heavily distorted and had a slight screeching and guttural sound as if trying its best to mimic a human voice.

"If I ate 3 people, would the effect also last for 3 weeks?"

She let out a distorted and screeching laugh and her tentacles wiggled in excitement.

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