Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 818

Chapter 818: Speed Blitzing to Rank 4!

— KaisBicep: after that fight?? he’s still got energy for this?? 💀💀

— xo_valkyrie: the man was fighting shirtless for an hour and now he’s going to- oh my god

— MoonlitSinner: 🩸🩸🩸 blood knight into bedroom mode I’m not surviving this

— SinfullyDevoted: everybody shut up and get the vibrators out

— Lady Leia (mod): Girls. Composure. We are professionals.

— KaisBicep: leia I saw you donate lots of chronos just now... did you spend your salary...

— Lady Leia (mod): ...no...

— MoonlitSinner: Kai, how can we help?

"All you have to do is watch." Kaiden let the grin pull wider. "And if anyone happens to have some spare change lying around..."

He trailed off. The chat understood before the sentence ended.

The donation ticker appeared in the corner of the stream, and the number began climbing before he finished speaking.

Scarlet watched it all. Her gaze tracked from Kaiden to the girls to the ticker to the donation counter and back, and the picture assembled itself one piece at a time.

He was going to have sex with his girls on camera, during a dungeon duel, while a Kaiju waited on the other side of the gate. For what reason, she had no clue.

But she loved the vibes.

She turned to Vespera.

The Shadow Monarch had not changed her expression, red eyes fixed on the middle distance, offering nothing.

Scarlet planted herself at Vespera’s side and elbowed her. "So. Little Kaiden is about to sheathe his sword in allied territory."

Nothing.

"Tending to his flower garden." She leaned in, smug smile adorning her features. "Five big, beautiful flowers... What a dutiful gardener your son is."

The red eyes did not blink.

"Most men couldn’t handle one Awakened woman, let alone five. That’s not a bedroom, Ves, that’s a siege." She tapped her chin. "Full tactical insertion across multiple fronts."

A lesser woman would have cracked. Vespera did not qualify.

"And you know what they say about swordsmen, right? It’s all in the hips." She nudged Vespera’s arm with her elbow. "The hip rotation. The follow-through. The deep, committed thrust-"

Vespera gave her nothing, not a twitch, not a blink, and Scarlet respected the fortress the way she respected all fortresses: by lobbing more fire at it.

"An hour of combat and he’s still got fuel in the tank for this." Her smile turned wolfish. "Must take after his mother. The endurance, I mean. Though-"

The shadow hit her across the midsection like a freight train.

"Guh!"

One breath she was leaning toward Vespera’s ear with the next metaphor loaded. The next she was pinned to the cavern wall by a lattice of dark cables that materialized faster than her Monarch-tier reflexes could track, braided across her torso in one clean wrap that left her feet kicking air.

Vespera’s expression had not changed.

"Ves." Scarlet coughed through the constriction. "I was just joking."

The cables tightened.

"And?"

Nyx turned to the pinned Flame Monarch with a look that held no embarrassment and considerable interest. "Scarlet. If you’d like to join us, it would be an honor."

Aria’s head snapped toward her pink-haired friend fast enough to generate wind. The cold lunar fury flared behind her eyes, the reflex to reject every woman within arm’s reach of Kaiden firing before the thought formed. Her mouth opened to protest.

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