Battle and Sex Is All A Primordial Fiend Needs



A white sheet of paper that looked like it had been tainted with tiny black particles during its creation and gave off a familiar oppressive and dark feeling.

A shudder went through Seth as Aimy brought out that sheet of paper, and though Aimy noticed his slight tremble as his hands fondled her breast, she wasn't able to draw any piece of meaningful information from it.

"Have you as a slave forever, you overestimate your value" Seth said with a snort.

"No need to lie, a woman from the Chivar race by your side, I'm sure you like to show me off every day," Aimy said with confidence, but all her words earned her was Seth releasing her breast and moving to get up.

"Wait you can't leave," Aimy said, rising on her knees and clamping her hands on Seth's shoulders, "I haven't told you what I want, you need to help me, Seth".

"Urghhh, I'm not interested in staying here and playing whatever game it is you have going" Seth grumbled.

"This isn't a game, I'm serious here" Aimy shouted, her eyes going teary and her breathing heavy.

"I'm seriously trying to tell you I need your help, but you aren't taking me seriously "she complained, tears rolling down her, tears which she quickly wiped.

"For the short time that I have been with your sister, her being kind is an irrefutable quality of hers"

"So far I have seen your interactions and nothing of it speaks about her hating or despising you, she clearly cares about you."

"So tell me, after all these things I have observed, why would I believe that you've done something so horribly wrong and are willing to make yourself a slave to fix it."

"You could just meet her and tell her what you've done, and she'll forgive you," Seth said.

"Your right," Aimy said, letting go of Seth's shoulder and sitting back on the back of her legs

"I could confess to her and seek her forgiveness, and though chances are very slim, she'll forgive me right," Aimy said looking to Seth like she doubted her own words and sought confirmation from him, but before Seth could say a word, she bowed her head and kept on speaking.

"But it doesn't matter if she forgives me, because she'll never forget," Aimy said, tears flowing down her eyes once more," she'll never forget and I'll rather die than see that happen."

"I've been a troublemaker all my life, yet Irene always stood up for me, even when I was in the wrong she'll protect me, yet I betrayed her" Aimy mumbled, more tears pouring from her eyes.

Fighting battles and having tons of sex, these were all that Seth concerned himself with, and with such few desires, Seth expected achieving them to be simple and not complex.

Unlike those men who fought for power, land, and cultivation resources, Seth wasn't like that, hell he didn't even go after other people's women, and he would like the world to look at all these attributes of his and do him justice.

All he wanted was to have two single women warm his bed, a rather mundane desire and one which only required both women to consent to his and their desire.

A few hours and they would all be enjoying the bliss of carnal pleasure, yet in his pursuit of this simple act, he had somehow ended up having to solve a family dispute.

Seth wanted to get up and ignore Aimy's plea but then he realized that doing so would mean no double pussy for him, because somewhere along the line whatever mistake it was Aimy had done was bound to blow up.

If both Aimy and Iren were to have a massive fight, then it meant he might be receiving no sex from either woman, a very bad situation for him.

"This is exactly what they call thinking with your dick" Seth internally grumbled, admitting to his skewed priorities and deciding to hear what Aimy had to say."

Depending on her reasons and compensations, Seth might either find himself solving a family problem or abandoning both women and heading for the soul fruits alone.

"Fine spit it out, what did you do," Seth asked.

"I broke," Aimy said, some seconds passing as she wiped off her tears and began talking.

"Remember when Irene went all ballistic and asked me why I was being pursued?" Aimy asked.

"Yeah, was quite a baffling scene" Seth commented.

"Don't blame her, I'm a habitual liar" Aimy said, her words having Seth update his level of caution towards cute women, and the level didn't go anywhere down.

"Well you see, some days after you let me go, I came across this really handsome guy" Aimy started her first words already giving Seth a bit of the picture of her story.

"When I met him, he was fighting some cultivators and easily overpowering them, and well seeing as he was handsome and strong, I decided to befriend him".

"He was the cold type and didn't answer me much, but he didn't also turn me down when I asked him to escort me, even complimented my beauty"

"Escort you where," Seth asked.

"To find the soul fruits, Aimy said, bowing her head down and pressing her index fingers together, intentionally not wanting to see Seth's narrowed gaze.

"Carry on," Seth said when he saw Aimy keep mum for too long.

"I told him about what I was looking for, and using the temptation of my body and benefits of the soul fruits, I convinced him to protect me."

"My initial plan was to use his strength and easily cruise past all the enemies and expenses we would face along the way, and then dispose of him when we were almost there, But things didn't go as I expected"

"Along the way, he gave some excuses and had us take a small detour, only for me to find myself walking into a military camp sometime later"

"He ordered the solider s to seize me, and it was then that I learned his name was Zuroc."

"He asked me for the location of the soul fruits, and when I refused, he had me tortured," Aimy said and it was at this point that Aimy began crying once more," he didn't need a day, just a few hours was enough for him to break me and have me spill everything to him."

"So we have some supposedly scary military commander to look out for," Seth said when Aimy went silent.

"So you got scared and couldn't handle some pain, I still don't see why you think Irene would hate you or something over this, she isn't cold-hearted enough to exchange your life for some mission reward"

"Reward," Aimy said some confusion in her eyes before she shook her head after gaining a certain understanding," the soul fruits aren't for a reward, they're for her children."