A few hours later, as the night descended, Kiba unloaded inside Ashlyn and dropped to the floor in total satisfaction.
Ashlyn didn’t stop, though. She pulled a deeply content Agatha and started cleaning Kiba’s c.o.c.k. They kissed and licked it together and then swapped c.u.m before swallowing it down.
Kiba was satisfied, but seeing this, his flaccid c.o.c.k hardened, and his women smiled.
He was ready for another round, but before he could jump in action, a voice emerged.
"My my~ You never stop having fun, do you?"
The voice was feminine and filled with amus.e.m.e.nt. It seemed to be close yet distant, feeling as if it was everywhere.
"Also, the women are always super gorgeous, aren’t they?" The voice asked. "I’m jealous!"
Kiba’s eyes narrowed while Agatha’s expression changed. Ashlyn remained poker-faced, though startled as she looked around.
There was no one, and if not for the change in the mood of her lovers, she would have felt it was her imagination.
"Why not show yourself?"
Kiba asked while pointing a hand at Ashlyn and Agatha. A stream of stardust surged out and condensed around them, turning into clothes.
"Because I’m rather s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e about my appearance. So be kind, please."
The voice said as space began to twist with black swirls, and through them, a woman began to step out.
Agatha was shocked. Ever since the incident with Dracon Moonfall, the tower was enhanced with anti-teleportation force field barriers. Some of them were created by Claudia through high-tech gadgets. The rest were cast by Kiba and Agatha through their powers.
So even an Alpha would have no choice but to first destroy the barriers before attempting to teleport here!
At least, that’s what she believed.
Now, the owner of the voice easily traversed through space without being affected by the barriers.
The owner was rather tall, and her figure was slender, but her face... it was ugly.
No, calling it ugly would be somewhat false because it was unsightly. It was completely disfigured like a claw has dug out the skin and left the marks.
Agatha closed her eyes. She was one of the few people who didn’t judge others, certainly not on appearance. But seeing the face, she was terrified, and she shut her eyes subconsciously.
"You hurt my feelings, gorgeous."
The woman remarked with a grin, unoffended by Agatha’s actions. She then turned to Kiba, who was still n.a.k.e.d.
Eyeing his divine figure, she said, "You are really a manifestation of beauty."
She then licked her lips in a wanton display of d.e.s.i.r.es.
Kiba flinched.
Had she been beautiful, he would have felt appreciated. But now, he felt as if pins were pricking him.
No longer wishing to be n.a.k.e.d, he waved his hand.
Swoosh~!
Streams of white light emerged and started spinning around him. Soon, they turned into a white t-shirt and black pants.
"Why hide when you can flaunt it?" The woman asked.
"Well, I only flaunt when I want to get laid," Kiba replied nonchalantly. "And thanks to you, I have lost the mood."
"Aww... that hurts!"
The woman placed a hand on her heart as if she was stabbed by his words.
"I would be surprised if you could be hurt by words."
Kiba said as he stepped towards her. She smiled in response.
Despite his high sense of aesthetic, Kiba didn’t move his eyes from her save for blinking.
"Zara claimed you wouldn’t be willing to be my toy."
She said as he arrived before her.
"But now I have a feeling you will prove her wrong!"
"Zara?"
He has heard of the name, though wasn’t aware of her appearance.
Zara...
Years ago, Katherine told Zed of six independents in the World Council. Out of six, three were women.
Ice Queen, Zara... and the last one was--
"Anastasia."
"You even know my name!"
Anastasia exclaimed with her hands on either side of her face.
"Now I’m sure we are destined to be together!"
"...." Kiba’s brows drew together.
Some distance away, realization dawned over Agatha.
Anastasia... a World Councilperson! No wonder she was capable of ignoring the barriers like children’s toys!
It was hard to acquire a seat in the World Council. For an independent to acquire a seat there, the power that required could only be imagined.
And recently, Kiba has showcased his powers in the acts that gave him infamy. For her to still arrive here... it could only mean one thing:
"She is powerful!"
Agatha’s forehead puckered in dread in case a battle occurred here. In such a case, it would be unlikely anyone besides Kiba and Anastasia would survive!
After all, not even Kiba would be able to both fight her and protect others!
This made her heart sink as she thought of Hope.
"Your woman always worries too much, doesn’t she?" Anastasia asked while pointing to Agatha.
Kiba frowned. He could understand Agatha’s fears. After all, she has almost lost Hope once. Now her worst fears were always about Hope.
"I hate fighting," Anastasia placed a finger on Kiba’s forehead. "So relax."
Kiba pulled his head back.
"Not even allowing me to touch you!"
Anastasia said with a smile.
"This isn’t what I imagined when I thought we would meet again, Zed."
"!!!!!!"
Kiba’s body jerked, and his face morphed with shock.
Zed!?
Again!?
"You look shocked."
Anastasia remarked while stepping past him.
"Just like when you were waiting for alms in the slums."
Kiba snapped his head towards her.
Alms?!
She ignored his stare and arrived before Agatha. The latter was similarly astonished by being aware of Kiba’s second-biggest secret.
"You owe me for all your happiness."
Anastasia said while placing a finger on Agatha’s heart.
"Because if not for me, the father of your daughter would have long died from desperation."
Desperation?!
Kiba’s breathing stalled.
No... it couldn’t be. The one who saved me from desperation was the one who gifted me...
"You finally realized it, didn’t you, Dream Seeker?"
Anastasia turned back to him.
Her appearance began to change to that of a beautiful woman with auburn hair and galaxy-like eyes.
"Veronica!" 1 Veronica has been referenced many times in the story, though she appeared only in Chapter 105. She taught Zed about greed being a common phenomenon and gifted him Eternal Wisdom of Dream