Chapter 5373: Buried In Requests
Chapter 5373: Buried In Requests
"You two-"
Gralex snarled as he stood up, nearly smashing the table, but he kept his anger in check with amusement.
"His Majesty won’t stand for this. Calling Fairy Vereina mother before she even got accepted into the harem. Even the harem won’t stand for this and would severely rebuke you!"
"I don’t care." Azariel took a sip, unshaken, "Go complain if you want to, senior. Is my imperial father going to beat me up when he needs me to go to the Six-Headed Hydra Upper Realm? As for my mothers, they just saw how I suffered. If I say I want something to happen, can they bear to say no?"
"..." Gralex’s jaw dropped.
Was his bloodsoul getting drawn today no matter what?
Even though he knew it would be absolutely beneficial to him in the long run, he simply didn’t want to share with two people. He also imagined Vereina would become Davis’s in the future, so he had simply planned to ride on her coattails, so where was the need to gain Azariel’s support in this way?
Sure, he was more than happy to help Azariel in various ways, but he was already strapped for blood and didn’t have enough for his own health.
"Hehehe~"
Vereina giggled dreamily after she fully realized she had a backer. With the Young Master in tow, she imagined she would have a significant chance of getting together with Davis, especially when the competition is so huge right now.
Azariel smirked lightly before he turned to look at Vereina.
"Mother Vereina, didn’t Father promise to meet you? I thought he was with you."
Vereina came out of her reverie and harrumphed with a hand on her waist, "Mmph~ That rog- I mean, His Majesty is probably busy with other duties. Still, I didn’t think you were conscious enough to hear our conversation."
Vereina looked at him, surprised. She gazed back and forth between his avatar, since she had personally witnessed how he had suffered with her soul sense and then even stepped onto the grounds and had seen his flesh fall off.
She could only imagine how painful it must be. Even his soul must’ve been shredded apart and reborn by the changes.
She was no stranger to such pain since her Soul Physique would also undergo such changes after getting its compatible delicacy like the hydras and the nether devil bloodlines. However, she knew what Azariel experienced was way worse since it was unnatural.
’He’s just like his father...’
Her eyes glazed, thinking she also wanted to have a son like him, handsome, devilish, and completely in control.
But then reality hit her, and she was inwardly incensed at how Davis was always seemingly busy. The frustrating thing was she couldn’t blame him either, as she was well aware of how difficult survival was. She had survived alone in the mini-realms of the First Haven World, so she could only imagine how difficult it was to survive with a family. One might not even have time for themselves unless they forcefully made time for themselves.
And then when he made time, it wasn’t for her.
She could only sigh, wondering how low she was on his priority list, but that only stirred up her passion more. She said she would pursue him, and she intended to follow through.
Vereina waved her hand, "Gralex, just give up and hand over your bloodsoul essence to him. I don’t need the Emperor-Tier soul to be from you. I can choose someone else since I’m not of the sharing essence type but devouring type."
She made her concession, causing Gralex to finally be at ease.
Indeed, essences devoured by Vereina’s Violent Punitive Soul Physique can’t be returned, as they were all digested and sacrificed to improve her physique.
Unless he ate her soul, he could forget about getting it back.
Still, he would only need to share a tiny bit of Emperor-Tier soul essence to get her to taste it, and her physique would naturally be satisfied since it had previously already tasted King-Tier Six-Headed Hydra Soul Essence a lot. He had been fine with that arrangement, so he added.
"That won’t do. I owe you that promise. That was a deal, so I intend to give my Emperor-Tier Soul Essence, but any further, I really can’t, as I love having my life and dash around healthily."
"Fair enough." Vereina nodded, but she suddenly turned to look up.
A woman clad in an azure-black robe descended.
She was a brown-skinned beauty with a fair tone. Her forehead held the mark of lightning, invoking dread and a sense of majesty in the eyes of the one who viewed her. Her eyes were a shade of purple-red. She was none other than an Azure Thunder Kirin. Evidently, she was also a variant and could use Darkness Laws instead of just Lightning Laws, and even Thunder Laws, a fusion of Lightning Laws and Sound Laws.
She cupped her hands politely as she hovered, "Greetings, Young Master Azariel."
Gralex stood up and pointed at her.
"Rakshira, you cunning kirin. Did you plant a spy at my place to know Young Master Azariel was here?"
Rakshira’s eyes widened at him, "Nonsense. Young Master Azariel didn’t hide his aura. Although I’m not near your region, how can I not sense him when I was just observing the festive hunt outside? I gave ample time for you to converse before I came here to greet the Young Master, didn’t I?"
"..."
Gralex was at a loss for words when she put it like that, but that was what made her cunning.
But wasn’t he also cunning?
Regardless of the reason why this kirin came here, he smirked.
"You just came at the right time. Young Master Azariel just announced his support for Fairy Vereina and agreed to help her enter boss’s harem."
"..." Rakshira’s expression froze.
"Wait. I misspoke. I’d say you were a tad bit late, right? Young Master...?"
Gralex blinked innocently as he gazed at Azariel, but anyone could see him sticking his tongue out like an evil villain and laughing with a sick smile.
’This damned wicked hydra brewing trouble...’
Azariel clenched his teeth and nearly paused his Young Master act of having everything in control as he inwardly lamented.
Vereina’s gaze flickered to see how Azariel would handle this mess. She was well aware of who her competitors were.
"Indeed. I just made such a promise to Mother Vereina, but I have wronged her by infringing on her property, so I’m merely making amends."
"Wha-" Gralex nearly exploded again, but he kept his mouth shut, still looking innocent as he turned to look at Rakshira.
Rakshira clenched her fists.
At first, she didn’t think Young Master Azariel would support someone like this for his father’s harem, so hope grew in her, but now that he had made such an explanation, she couldn’t bring herself to ask what she wanted to. After all, back then, Illumina had made relations with Davis, grew loyal, grew strong, and now had even conceived his child.
She was... incredibly jealous.
What festive hunt? There was nothing for her to celebrate other than allowing her subordinates to enjoy the occasion.
She pursed her lips, barely shaking her head, and was about to give up when she suddenly sensed a phoenix’s aura in the distance.
Instantly, her heart was set ablaze as she quickly said.
"Young Master, can I also have your support in this matter? I want to become your father’s mate. I promise to aid you in your endeavors."
"..." Azariel was speechless.
Soon, an extremely beautiful bird also descended and transformed into a stunning woman.
"Rakshira, I heard that. Don’t think you can step over me. Young Master, I also want to become your father’s mate. Please help me!~" Skylia, a Seven-Colored Phoenix, cried out in a sweet voice as she landed on the floor and gazed at Azariel.
She looked at Azariel pleadingly but instantly grew wary as she sensed another neighbor approaching.
Yufella, the Dragonvein Serenity Turtle!
Azariel calmly took another sip of the fine red-green spirit juice that he had grown fond of in a short time, yet he could only cry inwardly.
’Damn it... I’m not here to send women to my father, whether they be humans or beasts...!’
To think that he would be turned into a marriage broker for his father in a short time. He hadn’t signed up for this!