NOVEL NEXT WORLD Chapter 137: Intervention
[August 13th]
"Haaaa..."
Perhaps as a result of their long cohabitation, Vahn found himself unable to sleep without Venelana sitting on his face or sucking him off as he fell asleep. The urge to summon her to his side was tremendous, but since he didn't want to interfere in the work she was doing for him, he restrained it and focused on his breathing.
'I wonder if I can convince Robin to become a Devil...she's already called the Devil Child...' mused Vahn, finding Robin's appearance exceptional but her pussy nothing to write home about. It was a real shame...
With his thoughts shifting to the world of One Piece, Vahn pondered what the other notable female characters in the series would look like. Robin's height, appearance, and proportions had legitimately surprised him, so he could only imagine how extraordinary someone like Yamato would look or what it would feel like to have her sit on his face. Then there was Carrot, who was notably adorable and would probably join his harem readily if he provided her an endless supply of Agility Carrots...
'Let's stick with women I already know...' thought Vahn, opening his eyes and bringing up his Contacts. He had no doubt Roxanne would come over if he called for her, but she fell into the category of women he appreciated but felt troubled by. If he gave her the opportunity, she would dedicate all her time and energy to serving him, but it wouldn't be the same as Grayfia or Venelana. She viewed him as some kind of superior being, which made it difficult to form an emotional connection with her as she didn't consider herself worthy of such consideration. In her mind, she was lucky to be his servant...
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Interrupting Vahn's thoughts, a yellow-gold Magic Circle appeared a short distance from his bed, prompting him to shoot up as Venelana, modeling a seductive smile and holding up the hem of her dress to exhibit her lack of panties and glistening thighs, asked, "Did you miss me? Because I missed you..." in a sensual hum.
"You beautiful, beguiling temptress...get that ass over here..." responded Vahn, prompting Venelana to hurry over with notably excited glee before joining him in bed and slipping into his embrace. She would never behave in such a way outside, but spending time with Vahn made her feel eight to nine hundred years younger...
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After a solid three days passing with mere seconds passing outside their bedroom, Vahn, seated with a naked Venelana on his lap as they enjoyed a meal, asked, "How did things go outside? I'm glad you arrived early, but I wasn't expecting you back for at least a few days."
"We had sex, and you came inside me 41,973 times during our five-year cohabitation..." remarked Venelana, caressing the left hand Vahn had on her abdomen with her own as she stated, "I started feeling lonely and a little anxious without your semen warming my womb, and after realizing you might be feeling similarly, I had to return..."
"Haaa...you and Grayfia are too good at pushing my buttons...everything you say and do makes me want to ravish you to the heat death of the universe..." sighed Vahn, punctuating his words with a kiss to Venelana's left shoulder.
"A tempting thought..." hummed Venelana, squeezing her insides around Vahn's cock and wriggling her hips slightly. The way her words trailed off made it seem as though she had more to add, but she allowed her actions to speak for themselves...
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With their table spread a mess, Vahn continued to slowly piston Venelana atop it, her breasts shuddering with each movement despite her attempts to keep them contained. Her hair was matted, and her body was tinted a rosy hue, glistening with sweat, but she had managed to regain enough of her composure to reveal, "I was able to complete your shrine without any significant issues...after that...I entrusted the distribution of the gates to my son and selfishly tasked Grayfia with keeping and delivering the keys to their respective owners at the designated time..."
"The power of delegation..." hummed Vahn, grinning in amusement as he picked up Venelana's body, prompting her to wrap her legs around them as they exchanged a lengthy kiss. For a brief moment, Vahn considered a second five-year liaison with the flaxen-haired beauty, but since he would be thirty by its end, he resisted the urge to propose it, carried Venelana to their bed, and transitioned to lying down with her mounted atop him as he recounted what had transpired on his end during their brief time apart...
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[Who's this?] asked Aileen, referring to Venelana.
"Her name is Venelana Bael, another of my future wives," revealed Vahn, cupping and squeezing Venelana's ass as he appended, "She's going to be overseeing the expansion and eventual industrialization of our farming project."
Offering a courteous bow toward the notification window, allowing Vahn to get a better hold of her butt and slide his middle finger along her veiled slit, Venelana softly and elegantly stated, "It's an honor and a pleasure to make the acquaintance of such a distinguished existence as a Great Black Dragon."
[You have really big boobs] remarked Aileen, followed by her asking [Is that Vahn's preference?]
Rising to her full height, Venelana exchanged glances with Vahn, smiling as she hummed, "He certainly doesn't mind them, but if I were forced to answer, I would say he has a preference for women with toned thighs and bottoms..."
[He does always seem to be groping girls' bottoms...] remarked Aileen, making it clear Vahn's actions weren't nearly as discreet as he thought they were.
"You get used to it~" hummed Venelana, maintaining her smile as she slowly swiveled her head to get a look at her surroundings. She knew Vahn preferred homely dwellings, but one of the first things she had in mind for their expansion was erecting him a palace. If visitors arrived and learned he lived in a small cottage, they would underestimate or not take him seriously. Inversely, if he were living in a larger-than-life palace that made people feel small and inconsequential just looking at it, they would respect and fear him by default.
Retracting his hand from Venelana's bottom, Vahn exhaled from his nose and said, "I'm going to head out and tend to my crops. The two of you can become better acquainted in the meantime."
Before Venelana could attach words to her affirming nod, Aileen chimed in to ask [Will you come and visit me again once you're done? I promise we'll actually watch anime today.]
"Sure," responded Vahn, appending, "But you shouldn't expect me to be able to do so each day. My schedule is going to become increasingly full in the future."
[Consider it one of your duties as a Tower Farmer...] said Aileen, unable to accept that Vahn couldn't make time for her.
"I'll do what I can, but no promises..." responded Vahn, donning a straw hat as he stepped outside. He got the impression Aileen was going to be increasingly demanding in the future, but once she acquired human form, he was fairly confident he could get her to settle down with a bit of extra care and attention...
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[August 15th DxD/April 4th DBT]
[Nami is requesting a Telepathic Link]
"Hmmm...?"
Though he was somewhat preoccupied doing Venelana doggy style, Vahn didn't hesitate to answer Nami's request, asking [What's up...?] in a casual tone.
[It's Robin] revealed Nami, her telepathic voice tinted with concern and confusion as she appended [I don't believe it, but people are saying she tried to kill the Mayor of Water 7. Now the whole city is losing their minds trying to search for her and capture us!]
[You know I can't interfere directly in other worlds without consequence] remarked Vahn, doing his best to sound empathetic as he appended [But I can at least hear you out. Tell me what you need.]
[What we need is to find Robin and find out the truth...] responded Nami, sounding audibly annoyed as she asked [But are you seriously not going to do anything? Robin is one of your women. Don't tell me you would also ignore me if I were in danger...]
[Of course not...] responded Vahn, resisting the urge to exhale from his nose as he contended [But the journey you and the other Straw Hats are on is yours, not mine. Believe in Luffy, Robin, and yourself. I can intervene if the situation seems hopeless, but not before.]
[Fine...] conceded Nami, her telepathic voice boiling with repressed rage as she asserted [But I swear, Vahn...if anything terrible happens to Robin or you don't come when I call you, we're finished. A man who ignores his women in their time of need is no man at all...]
[I promise...] responded Vahn, punctuating his words by filling Venelana with his semen. Nami's words made him feel like shit, but since he knew, or at least believed, that it was best to allow matters to take their course, he resisted the urge to prove her wrong...
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With Nami's words weighing heavily on his mind, Vahn sat observing the events playing out in the world of One Piece with Venelana knelt behind him, her breasts weighing down his shoulders as she used the tips of her fingers to gently massage his scalp. He initially planned to wait patiently for Nami to get back to him, but with Sis revealing that he could peer into the worlds comprising Invirtua, he couldn't resist.
With monitors following the actions of each of the Straw Hats, including Robin, who was currently speaking with individuals that fans of One Piece would immediately recognize as Rob Lucci and Kaku, Vahn found himself closing his eyes and exhaling a sigh, prompting Venelana to hug his head and question, "Is something the matter...?" in a concerned but intrinsically sensual tone.
"I'm just thinking of doing something I really shouldn't..." revealed Vahn, feeling annoyed witnessing Lucci speaking and behaving arrogantly while Robin did her best to appear calm and poised despite the nervous tension in her body. She was only cooperating with Lucci and the other members of CP-9, a branch of assassins who worked for the World Government, the primary antagonistic organization in the world of One Piece, because they had leveraged the lives of the Straw Hats against her. Vahn was confident that things would work out even if he let them be, but seeing someone he called his own being pressured and forced to act against their will caused a seething rage to swell within him...
"If it's something you're thinking of doing despite believing you shouldn't, you definitely should..." asserted Venelana, kissing the top of Vahn's head before contending, "Otherwise, if things don't develop as you expect, you could regret it immensely..."
Exhaling from his nose, Vahn adopted an affectionate smile and remarked, "You always know exactly what I want to hear..."
"Well, I am your wife..." hummed Venelana, releasing her hold on Vahn's head and caressing his chest as she hotly appended, "Now, tell me what you need me to do..."
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Seeing Vahn appear out of thin air, Rob Lucci, a tall, slim, and muscular man with arched eyebrows, a close-shaved goatee that formed a u-shape on his chin, puffy black hair fixed into a ponytail, and sharp, ruthless black eyes, asked, "And just who are you supposed to be...?" in a cold tone.
Before Vahn could answer, the man at his side, Kaku, possessing a long, notably rectangular nose, short blonde hair beneath a black cap, and distinctive circle-shaped eyes, moved like a blur to kick the wooden table separating Lucci and Robin at Vahn. His speed was commendable, but as the table neared Vahn, it split into countless pieces as it had encountered an immovable object. As it scattered violently, Kaku was revealed behind it, wielding a pair of Shirasaya-style katanas in reverse.
Following the sharp sound of metal snapping, Kaku spun past Vahn in a dynamic pose, his expression resolute and self-assured until he realized that, rather than slicing Vahn across the chest, his favored and expensive blades had shattered against him...
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