[It’s because when host awaken the elental spiritual roots, only those elent are in the vicinity, elent like lava and the other are not near host, so host didn’t get the affinities of those elent.]
Damon leaned back in the creaking wooden chair of the sect’s library, the faint scent of aged parchnt and ink filling his lungs as golden eyes scanned the dim shelves lined with cultivation manuals.
The afternoon light filtered through narrow windows, casting long shadows across the stone floor.
’I see, so I need to get it myself?’
[No host, all you need is get in touch with the source like volcanic area for lava, of other area where those elental qi was rich. Or you can gent in touch with soone who have those elental affinities.]
The explanation settled into his mind, his ambitious thoughts already racing ahead toward future power gains and harem expansions.
’Get in touch? wait, then why I don’t get affinities for charm and illusion since I already in touch and often near i?’
[It’s because its not an elent. Illusion are sothing you have to learn and understand like a weapon affinity, anwhile charm usually co from bloodline or physique. Host charm affinity is locked because host Incubus Lord haven’t awaken yet.]
A subtle smirk played across Damon’s handso features, his jet-black hair shifting slightly as he recalled i’s voluptuous form and the way her black dress clung to every curve during their encounters.
The mature seductive presence lingered in his mory, stirring the Incubus bloodline within.
’I see... that explain it all why I can’t resist i charm even though I have incubus bloodline.’
[Also, host by system ant get in touch is ans you have to have relationship with the target.]
’Oh... well, that obvious since the system is Lush Harem System.’
His luminous golden eyes glead with confidence, already plotting steps to deepen bonds with his growing circle of won and get stronger by their shared strengths through Yang Qi and lust points.
’Anyway, I should get enough knowledge for now. Let’s go back.’
Damon then stood up and return the book to its place, after that he left the sect’s library back to Selene’s mansion.
The air outside felt crisp against his lean, athletic fra clad in black robes as he strode with purposeful grace through the sect grounds, his mind weaving plans for cultivation breakthroughs and challenges ahead.
****
Damon left the library as the last rays of sunlight faded behind the distant peaks and by the ti he reach the mansion the sky turned a deep black with stars beginning to dot the horizon.
He walked the familiar path back to Selene’s mansion with steady strides and his black robes flowing around his lean fra while the cool night air brushed against his pale skin.
His golden eyes scanned the empty corridors upon arrival and he headed straight for the training area to check on Selene but found the space silent and empty with no sign of the Selene’s aura or her platinum hair.
Damon turned without hesitation and continued down the hall toward his own room where the faint glow of a lantern flickered at the end of the corridor.
He moved closer with quiet steps and his mind drifted to the day’s readings on the new information he’s got form the library.
’Selene must have stopped early. After all that sword practice, she must be tired. Since learning sword aura drain your ntal energy faster compare regular sword training’
The mansion felt empty around him and only the soft rustle of his robes broke the stillness.
But as he neared the door of his room.
A moan drifted out from inside his room and reached his ears.
"Ahn! Yes! Mmhhhnn~!"
Damon paused in the dim corridor, his luminous golden eyes narrowing with sudden interest.
’What the...’
From the voice he instantly recognized who it was. It belonged to a woman whose tone remained calm and cold whenever she spoke in public.
Yet now what reached his ears was the desperate, breathless voice of a woman aching for pleasure she could not quite grasp.
"Ahn~! Why?! Why does it feel so different? Why can I get there at all?" Selene’s voice spilled from the room with frustration as though she nearing on the edge of her climax but found out the final step impossible.
"Does it have to be like this? Since I have not watched him lately, now I cannot finish? I should never have sent Ariel out of the sect if this is how it happen to ..."
Selene couldn’t help but wonder that if her decision was wrong. At first after knowing that sect leader want to talk with Damon, she thought he won’t be bay tonight.
So she sent Ariel out so she can be alone in her house for he first ti in a week, she can be herself with out thinking the dignity of an elder.
"I already tried it in my own room but to no avail. That is why I ca here instead. I thought his scent might help... Damn it all."
Hearing Selene’s quiet desperation, Damon could not help the cunning smile that curved his lips.
’So she cannot hold back any longer. She has grown bold indeed, to the point of masturbating in my room.’
Then, without hesitation, he pushed the door open in one swift motion and strode straight toward the bed, giving her no chance to flee or cover herself.
What he found was Selene completely naked atop his sheets, her platinum-white hair spread like a waterfall across the pillows, her pale, voluptuous body flushed and trembling.
Her big breasts rose and fell with each ragged breath, while her wide hips shifted restlessly against the bedding.
Her pink nipple already harden and pointing to the celling, while her pussy already soaked with her love juice that include the damp bedding sheet under her.
The air around her carried the faint chill, yet it mingled with the unmistakable heat of unfulfilled desire.
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