Helena gave one last peck on his lips as she rubbed Sam's cheek lovingly. "...We will continue where we left off so other ti since your big-ass aunt keeps on intruding."
"Oi, who are you calling big ass?" Lorraine pouted and retorted.
"Well, you do have a big, shapely, and squishy ass," Sam smiled and said, glancing at her as it swayed along with her movents.
"...You don't like it?" Lorraine noticed Sam looking at her butt like a dog looking at its bone.
The smile on Sam's face grew wider. "I love it. It's my most favorite thing in the world. I want to put my face between them and motorboat."
"You can if you want."
"Now?"
"Of course."
"Oh no, you cannot... at least not now." Seeing that the conversation was about to take a weird direction, Helena stopped them from going any further.
Even though she wouldn't mind if Sam did motorboat her, since Lorraine interrupted her mont, she decided to return the favor.
"Gosh, you two don't have even an ounce of sha, do you?"
"Don't act like you're not shaless. Don't you rember you just tried to make a move on him before , even though we had an agreent?" Lorraine demanded with a grin on her face.
'An agreent?' Sam noticed the keyword but did not ask anything about it; if it was important, they would have inford him.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Helena shrugged in response, looking at the ceiling as if she found sothing interesting there.
"Tch," Lorraine rolled her eyes but didn't say anything. She knew she could not win against Helena in the topic of shalessness.
"Anyway, why did you barge in here?" Helena asked as she corrected her kimono, adjusting it from a clothing mishap that occurred due to her romantic activities with Sam.
"I was looking for you. There is soone here who you should very much et," Lorraine's earlier joyful deanor disappeared, replaced with a serious expression.
"Sleep well," Helena nodded before giving another peck on Sam's cheek before departing from his room.
"Good night," Lorraine, not wanting to fall behind, also gave a peck on his lips, which lasted for a few seconds before she, too, left the room with a smile.
As they passed through the door, a shadowy figure detached from Sam's shadow, shot out, and seamlessly rged with Lorraine's shadow, blending in as if it had never existed.
Sam lazily lay on the bed with his eyes closed, processing everything that had happened today.
Today, he acquired sixty-nine beast souls. With that, along with his Soul Sanctum Imbibition Physique, his already robust soul beca even more vigorous.
He also increased the numbers of his shadow army.
The second thing was he had an opportunity to test his newly created technique, Absolute Zero. This ability he crafted based on the bloodline ability inherited from his mother.
When using this ability, he condensed a significant amount of his Ice Dragon qi into a cocoon that, when exploded, would freeze everything around him in a hundred ters radius close to zero degrees.
It beca even more potent when he used his ice intent with it.
However, this was not the most important part of today. The crucial thing was his relationship with Helena.
All it took was a kiss, and she basically beca his.
It was astonishing how much her attitude towards Sam changed with a single kiss on the lips.
It's not like she didn't have feelings for Sam before, but her moral compass kept her from acting on it.
After that kiss, it was as if the moral compass was never there. She didn't care about what others might think of this relationship anymore.
She knew what she wanted, what she desired, and she was purely acting on her desire for Sam, to the point where she was offering her body to him.
Sam sighed, "My life feels complete. I have a family, so of the strongest people in today's world. I have four wives, who are the most beautiful won in their respective native places. I have power, talent, potential, and everything."
"I also possess the most powerful artifact in the entire universe." With a wave of his hand, a light flashed from his eyes and landed on his palm, revealing an ancient-looking book made of a dark-colored tal. It appeared very old and antique but felt strong, as if it couldn't be broken or torn.
He rubbed the hilt of the codex, "Why did you end up with ?"
A monotone voice replied in an indifferent tone in his head.
A surprised expression crossed his face, "Wait, you can talk now?"
"If you can talk, why haven't you spoken before?"
"Because I was unable to."
"Mm... then explain how can you talk now?"
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