The Summoner's First Kiss
I channeled my rampaging lust and despair, pushed to their extremes, entirely into the Mana Insulation Body that enveloped my flesh, jamming it in like a madman. I could feel the mana condensing grotesquely in real time, its form warping and twisting. I pried open my blood-vomiting mouth and unleashed a monstrous beast's roar at the sensual salamander rippling right before my eyes.
"Salamander! I'm gonna fuck you first right now!"
It wasn't empty bravado. The savage cock throbbing between my legs—empowered by the hyper-condensed insulation and layered with venomous killing intent—radiated overwhelming menace, as if it would skewer the spirit's plump ass at any second. Faced with that primal, grotesque violence, even a higher-class spirit flinched for an instant, hunching defensively.
That was my opening. I twisted the trajectory of my thrusting right hand and slammed it into the burning passage floor with enough force to shatter it to pieces.
Boom..! A deafening roar tore at my eardrums as thick smoke and black ash erupted like an explosion, forming a perfect smokescreen. With my back to the blinded salamander and sentries, I burst through the haze straight at the summoner herself, Rubia.
Spotting me charging through the swirling ash, Rubia scoffed in disdain.
"No learning ability at all, huh? You stupid beast bastard!"
She swung her staff once more, deploying the mighty 4th Circle flame barrier that had brutally repelled me before, spreading it across her front. But this time was different. The moment my bulky right hand, swollen with the Mana Insulation Body, collided with her shield, an extreme mana imbalance erupted.
Crack..! The massive barrier, which seemed utterly unbreakable, splintered like cracked glass, a miraculous gap tearing open. I dove through it like a feral animal.
Rubia's arrogant eyes flooded with horror in an instant. She thrashed wildly, trying to fling me off with her remaining mana. Her fierce resistance kept me from pinning her slender body to the ground and claiming her right then. Instead, I seized her small face in my blood-smeared hands, gripping it with brute force.
"Mmph, mmph..!"
I crushed her panicking lips under mine, ravaging them roughly and forcing my way in. Twisting her jaw open, I shoved my scorching saliva mercilessly deep into her mouth. The instant my fluids touched her soft mucosa, the Silence of Incantation triggered—a skill that perfectly sealed the target's mana flow through my saliva and bodily secretions.
The circuits of the self-proclaimed 4th Circle genius mage froze solid from that single cursed kiss. Right as I confirmed my saliva seeping deep into her mucosa along her mucous membranes, a boiling wave of murderous intent surged from behind me. The salamander, witnessing its master's violation and flying into a rage, drove its merciless flame kick straight into my defenseless gut.
Crunch, crack..! Having poured every bit of the Mana Insulation Body into my right hand, my unprotected body let out horrific bone-shattering sounds as I was launched through the air, crashing wretchedly into the collapsed debris and ash piles far down the passage.
"Gah, guh..!"
Dark crimson blood gushed from my mouth like my lungs had burst. My vision flashed white from the agony that felt like my guts were being churned, but the battlefield's atmosphere had utterly transformed. The salamander that had pulverized me prepared a follow-up to finish me off, but its ferocious movements froze dead in mid-air, as if by magic.
At the end of its blazing gaze sat Rubia on the passage floor, clutching her throat and lips like a beast, gasping desperately. Her mouth was a mess of my saliva and blood, and her once-arrogant eyes brimmed with primal terror and searing shame, thick tears plopping down.
"Ah, aa... No way... I've never... kissed anyone before..."
With the Silence of Incantation locking her boasted 4th Circle circuits solid like cold molten iron, she couldn't cast spells—but she couldn't stifle the despairing sighs leaking from her lips either. The fact that her first lips, cherished her whole life and devoted solely to magic, had been forcibly defiled by a filthy beast bastard's venom plunged her into utter humiliation and panic. Unable even to utter a single incantation, she simply trembled with her soiled lips quivering, collapsing pathetically.
With the absolute mana link to her summoner severed, the battlefield ground to a halt in an instant. The sentries' hellfire that had raged wildly flickered out, leaving them standing dull and vacant like dolls with unwound springs. Even the superior spirit salamander, flustered by the sudden cutoff after endlessly trampling me with infinite mana, saw its voluptuous flame form flicker unstably before locking up.
From the collapsed ash pit, I swallowed the pain of my crushed ribs and slowly hauled myself up. In that chilling silence amid the vibrating stench of blood and acrid ash, a grotesquely cruel smile crept across my lips. I dragged my tongue along my lips, heated from her saliva mixed with my blood, like a beast savoring its kill.
Sweeping my gaze mercilessly over the arrogant bitch trembling from mana loss and the shock of her first kiss, and the flame clumps reduced to lost beasts, I murmured low.
"Now... it'll be a lot easier."
"You... how the hell did you know about my unique skill, Silence of Incantation, and trigger it?"
Asmodeus, who had been holding her breath deep in my core, asked in a voice thick with disbelief and shock. From the collapsed ash pit, I swallowed the pain of my crushed ribs and slowly hauled myself up. Spitting the pooled metallic blood from my mouth onto the floor in a long streak, I replied coolly in my mind to As.
"Figured it out the first time I kissed Elise."
It was when I'd saved her life, ravaging her resisting lips like a beast and forcing my hot fluids down her throat. I'd vividly felt the pure mana flowing proudly through her body go berserk the moment my saliva hit her mucosa, tangling into grotesque chaos. That bizarre mana imbalance had only stabilized once she abandoned resistance and fully submitted as my bitch.
"Recalled that memory. If I crammed this boiling despair and primal killing intent surging in my blood right into that summoner bitch's lips... I was dead certain her mana circuits couldn't withstand the curse and would lock up."
At my explanation—beastly yet meticulously precise—As let out a sharp gasp, then muttered in a quivering voice.
"Master... incredible... h-ha, but... that salamander saw you violate its owner and looks way angrier than before—what do we do?"
As's fearful voice was spot on. The salamander had only frozen briefly from the mana cutoff, but seeing Rubia robbed of her first kiss, a snot-and-tear mess in despair, it had completely lost its reason. Swelling its plump, jiggly ass and freakishly massive tits with ferocious rage, it exuded overwhelming killing intent that threatened to incinerate every ounce of oxygen in the passage.
I smoothly licked my bloodied lips and cruelly twisted my mouth into a grin.
"Sure, piercing that bitch's mindless rampaging flames to reach Rubia again will be way trickier than before... but if I break through—no matter how much flesh tears and bones snap—this hunt ends in my perfect victory."
"No, but seriously, how the hell are you gonna punch through that raging fireball..!!"
As shouted in frustration, fretting over my life, but my mind was already an icy vault of flawless hunting calculus. I greedily raked my eyes over the ash-gray sentries standing dumbly behind the salamander, focus lost.
"Dead simple. Those brain-dead sentry bastards, standing there clueless without their summoner's control—they're no threat anymore. Just nutritious, warm meat holes to stuff full and refill my drained stamina and mana."
Gripping the massive cock between my legs as it swelled viciously, spewing hellish heat once more, I glared at the salamander's curvaceous form like a predator.
"Pay attention. That salamander bitch's attack patterns are just intense kicks from her flexible body and blazing flames. No matter how great a spirit she boasts to be, with that blood-clot summoner juggling control over tons of sentries at once, she couldn't draw 100% of the spirit's power from the start."
"Ah... Master... you're way smarter than I thought..."
As murmured in genuine admiration at my insight piercing the battle's core.
"Plus, with the mana supply from her summoner perfectly sealed, that spirit has to gnaw at its own reserves just to hold its form. Meaning it'll inevitably slow down over time. While it's flailing, I fuck the sentries' holes to suck up mana..."
I licked my gaze over the arrogant summoner Rubia—trembling in mana loss and the humiliation of her first kiss—beyond the chilly ash pit, with sticky, lecherous eyes.
"And right before that salamander bitch's eyes, as she thrashes her juicy ass in desperation... if I pry open the holes of that noble summoner she reveres so much and fuck her like a beast... fuck, I'm dying to see what kind of horny reaction that flame spirit slut puts on."
Boom..! Before my arrogant, cruel fantasy could even finish, the fully berserk salamander—control lost and rampaging wild—let out a grotesque scream that shredded eardrums, kicked off the passage floor, and charged at me in a single breath to end my life right then.