"Booby Trap."
Veronica’s brows creased together as she heard the name of the move.
"I should have expected it."
She has been following his life ever since she met him in the slums. And she knew the type of person he truly was, especially in his Kiba form.
As she spoke, the countless pairs of b.o.o.b.s pressed into her. They were soft and firm, offering sponginess that one wanted to experience by planting their faces and pretty much every part of their body.
Veronica though felt no such d.e.s.i.r.e.
She was the Dream Weaver – the one who controlled others’ dreams and d.e.s.i.r.es. The opposite could never happen.
So, she moved her hands to push away the "walls of b.r.e.a.s.ts" with her powers.
But her movement seemed to act as a "simulation" for the b.r.e.a.s.ts. It was like her powers were fondling them unintentionally. They turned stiff, and the n.i.p.p.l.es hardened and elongated.
"Oh no!"
She cried, but alas, before she could act, they squirted out streams of milk.
Veronica: "....................."
She was literally soaked in the milk, and some of it slipped on her lips.
She tasted the sweet almond-like flavor, and if not for who she was, she would have praised the taste.
In the distance, as Ashlyn saw the squirting milk, her eyes sparkled, and she exclaimed:
"So much Milk of Vitality!"
Agatha, who was near her, flinched.
Subconsciously, she moved back and crossed her arms around her c.h.e.s.t. She was ready to defend her milky b.r.e.a.s.ts.
Veronica: "..................."
For a split second, she wondered if this was some comedy-drama instead of a battle between two Alphas.
"I started this," Veronica thought of the paradise of pussies. "And he’s now ending this in his style."
"You seem frozen," Kiba noted from afar. "You like the taste that much?"
"Yes, I do."
Veronica broke into a smile that would put flowers to shame.
"Well, then you can thank me by letting me vet your milk."
Kiba said with a straight face.
"...I’m not pregnant," Veronica replied after being caught off-guard by his words.
"I’m sure I can change that."
"........."
Veronica blinked before breaking into a pearl of laughter.
"As I expected, meeting you is sure fun!"
She began to spin in the air. Her movements caused the air to spin with her and soon, turned into an energy cyclone.
The walls of b.r.e.a.s.ts were s.u.c.k.e.d into the swirls of the cyclone before being tossed out. They broke like shards of glass and faded away.
The people near and far were also sent flying. At the same time, buildings began to violently rip apart before rising up in the air.
Thankfully, it seemed she was controlling her powers as it caused no injury to the people even after being sent flying.
"Wow! So much concern for others!" Kiba exclaimed with disbelief. "You make it seem you are a nice woman!"
Veronica stopped spinning and looked at him.
"You don’t like nice women, do you?"
She teleported before him, once again emitting no spatial fluctuations. But Kiba already knew how she did it. She teleported through the medium called dreams!
"Naa, I like every type."
"But the dirty is the type you like the most."
Kiba couldn’t refute that.
"And you don’t meet enough of them, do you?"
"You already know the answer."
The dirty and twisted-minded was the type of woman he liked the most. This was why he never got frustrated with the crazy twins despite their constant c.o.c.kteasing.
"When would they return?"
His thoughts moved to them. After he returned from the maze, they left the city to seek "new mommies."
He wondered just whom they would bring this time.
"Aww, you are making me jealous," Veronica pulled him from his thoughts. "Thinking of other women when I’m before you."
"Well, you know me," Kiba reminded her.
Veronica kissed him on the corners of his lips and whispered, "Far more than you know yourself."
Kiba didn’t respond to that.
She stepped back and said, "This was fun, but now is the time I return."
Kiba wouldn’t attempt to stop her.
What happened so far was enough for him to conclude her strength.
At least Half-step into Level IX!
And given that she was a wielder of power Cosmic, her powers were beyond terrifying. This explained her influence over the entire globe.
Perhaps, not many in the World Council were aware of her strength or her real identity.
"You make me jealous of your powers."
The only reason he was able to play around was that she restricted her powers.
"Naa, I don’t. You were never the jealous type!"
Veronica giggled and turned into a purple mist.
"Goodbye, Dream Seeker. We shall meet soon."
The mist scattered in the air and disappeared.
"I know..." Kiba whispered.
In the distance, Agatha was dumbstruck with the abrupt end.
"What the hell just happened?!"
She wondered with total shock.
"They were flirting, fighting, joking, flirting... and then The End!?"
Bzzz~
The air around her buzzed, and Claudia appeared with Hope. Agatha and Ashlyn were startled by her sudden appearance.
Claudia ignored their surprised looks and said, "You only saw what happened outside and not inside."
Agatha was confused.
"What do you mean?"
"Only master can tell you that."
"Haah~"
Kiba let out a heavy sigh. He waved his hand towards the crater where his tower used to exist.
Swoosh~!
Time began to move back. And before one could blink, the city’s people saw the projection of the water pillar appearing and turning back into the tower.
"What is going on here!?"
"The tower has returned, but why did it turn into an attack, to begin with?!"
The people were both frightened and confused. Thanks to Veronica’s powers, only those she wanted were able to see her and her actions.
So all they saw was the water dragon slamming into the air and exploding. And then the appearance of Booby Trap and its eventual fate.
"Dr. NTR is strange!"
The people concluded.
✻✻✻✻
The next day.
In the study room, Claudia projected every piece of information she had collected on the World Council.
"Not many details on Anastasia, aka Veronica."
Kiba noted.
He was curious about her real appearance and if her situation was similar to his – Zed and Kiba.
"Or maybe her disfigured look was just a disguise?"
Kiba wondered.
"We can’t say," Claudia said before focusing on the other councilpersons. "They would be interested in you, though."
"Well, I welcome interest but only from women, and that too s.e.x.u.a.l."
"Of course, sir," Claudia remarked with a sincere smile. "The female councilpersons couldn’t wait to spread their legs and give you the interest you crave."
Kiba: "............."
~Beep~ Beep~
Kiba was saved from more sarcastic remarks by a sudden beeping sound.
"What is it?" He asked.
"There are visitors for you."
"Oh." Kiba nodded and rose to his feet. "Well, let’s meet them."
"Please let me complete, sir," Claudia stopped him. "Vistors are not for you but for Zed."
"?!" Kiba was startled.
✻✻✻✻
A few minutes later, in the opposite corner of the city.
There was an ordinary-looking house situated amidst greenery. Inside the library, a high-tech teleportation portal suddenly activated, and Zed emerged from it.
Thanks to its technology, even an Alpha would have difficulty finding the exact location from where he emerged. This made it safe to use.
Zed stepped out of the library and opened the study room. Before the door could completely open, a soft body threw herself in his embrace.
Her hands slipped around him, and she hugged him tightly.
"Sophia, it has been a while."
Zed said with a polite smile.
"Y-yes!" Sophia broke the hug and jumped back.
She suddenly remembered what she had done, and it made her blush from embarrassment.
"I’m sorry."
She apologized.
"Why?" Zed asked with a confused expression.
Sophia gasped. She knew Zed saw things with a unique perspective. He was kind, after all!
Sophia thought of a response, but then she recalled she wasn’t alone! She was only tagging along with others.
Remembering this, her ears turned bright red.
"Mom is also here!" Sophia said aloud.
"Oh," Zed nodded and looked ahead. Sure enough, her mother was sitting on a couch in a pose that suited her aristocrat background.
"Lady Katherine."
Zed bowed in respect.
Katherine winced.
He was showing her respect here, but she remembered how he f.u.c.k.e.d her in the maze. When he was thrusting into her, he was treating her like a bitch in heat!
There was no respect!