Chapter 1119: Seen Through
Chapter 1117 of "Primordial Villain With A Slave Harem" starts the action: "Haaah... Iâm finally free. Black Fang can be so specific about the most random things...... Find out what happens!
"Haaah... Iâm finally free. Black Fang can be so specific about the most random things... What a weird woman."Came the exasperated words from a certain, white haired yandere.
Aurora was the first to perk up. "Any problems?"
Vex exhaled a long, weary sigh before letting herself fall into the grass with no care for feminine grace.
Why would she? Quinlan wasnât around.
"Black Fang seems... situated. For now." Her lips twisted into a crooked smile. "Though if we really want to give her proper hospitality, weâre going to need to build her a bath and fill it with venom from the most poisonous monsters we can find."
A humorless chuckle escaped her. "She can soak in that for days on end. Itâs her skincare routine."
Aurora blinked. "... Bath of venom?" Already, her mind was racing, alchemistâs instincts firing on all cylinders. "If I combined spider venom with wyvern toxin... no, that would corrode the skin. Or maybe not her skin...? Hmm... Maybe basilisk fluids with diluted bone hydra acid..." She was scribbling mental notes, while her hands made faint motions as though already standing before her cauldron.
Before anyone could stop her from spiraling deeper into concoction theory, Serika returned.
The tanned redhead with stunning green eyes quickly sat down next to Vex.
Ayame raised a brow. "Where have you been?"
"Watching Father," Serika replied simply, then smirked. "He was instructing Kaelira in the smithy. Once I got bored, I stopped to listen to the mother-daughter duo torture that son of a bitch together. Honestly..." She shook her head in disbelief, though the corner of her lips betrayed her amusement. "Theyâve got terrifying synergy."
It was then that Vexâs sharp eyes flicked toward Seraphiel and froze. The elf was crouched, hands clasped around her staff as she worked diligently over a patient sprawled out in the grass.
A patient covered in blood.
A patient so beaten she was barely breathing.
Raika.
Vexâs tiredness evaporated in an instant, replaced by something else. Slowly, a far too satisfied, manic grin stretched across her lips.
"Well, well, well..." she murmured, low and giddy. "Hubby listened to me, hmm? The cave girl got her first beating..." Her voice dipped into a chuckle as she leaned in to better savor the sight. "I wonder how long itâll take..." The grin widened, feral. "Hehe... until she finally submits."
That was when Quinlan emerged, with steps that were steady and expression unreadable.
He wasted no time before addressing the gathered ladies. "I know the dangers of going outside right now. The entire worldâs hunting us. But itâs about time we started making our move. Greenvale is in chaos, giving us the perfect timing to gather some much-needed experience, among other things. I want to push from level forty to fifty as soon as possible."
He then gave a final glance to the necklace artifact in his palm and handed it back to Felicity, who received it without a word.
Quinlanâs gaze then traversed across the group of women gathered beneath Rosieâs tree. His serious expression disappeared, replaced by the same charming, handsome smile they knew him for. "I wonât disrupt your meeting any longer. Have fun, girls. Iâll retire for the night."
The words were spoken plainly. While watching their manâs rapidly retreating back, the meaning, however, was quickly unraveled by Ayame.
Aurora sighed, but her words hit sharper.
That was the moment Vexâs aura exploded, a dangerous pulse of heat and envy flaring around her frame.
Ayame, as always, intervened smoothly.
She puffed her cheeks and began an imitation of Blossomâs innocent tone. <âVex loves Master! Master is the absolute bestest ever! What, did I, on pure accident, do something that could potentially be perceived as mildly wrong? Noooo, how can that be?!!! Vex is a bad girl again!!! Master, how can Vex become a good girl?! Please, teach her!! Sheâll do anything!!!â>
Quinlan was about to round the corner and disappear. That was when Ayameâs voice cut across the air.
"Please wait a moment."
Quinlan froze mid-step. His head tilted back just enough to glance over his shoulder.
"Before you go swimming in dogkin juices full of smelly pheromones, I want to say something."
"You take me for a hopeless pervert?"
Ayame didnât even blink. The flat look on her face said everything: Yes. Absolutely.
"But I said I was going to sleep..." Quinlan sighed and dragged himself back toward her while impatience to dive right into Blossom radiated off him more clearly than ever, making some girls observe him wryly while others merely giggled amusedly.
He crossed his arms, tapping his fingers against his bicep like a man being robbed of precious minutes. "What is it, my beloved samurai?"
"You have no friends."