Devouring Monarch: Rebirth of the Profane Phoenix

"Hehe, Asura, these goblins are so weak now. It's about time we fought stronger things!"

Asura sat atop a human-sized rock while sipping the warm coffee that Mu Xue made in the morning.

Since the battle ended, the role of most students transformed from fighting to construction. Many of the first and second years were now helping repair the small town. The goal was to restore the building to its glorious state from the past.

Barbatos exempted Asura because of his efforts.

'This girl's strength is unreal. Like a dainty, fair-skinned gorilla.'

"My token doesn't allow me to go anywhere else, but there are places in this valley that are more dangerous if you want to go there."

Asura watched her movements as she snapped her right leg out with immense force, which crushed the face of the goblin leader.

He couldn't help but focus his eyes on her perky buttocks that flashed from beneath her dress, revealing today's underwear of choice.

'A blue and white striped thong?'

[This girl's choice of underwear is getting more erotic. I should find a cave and push her down.]

[Hehe~ Asura can't take his eyes off me.]

The fact she no longer held back her thoughts also caused his lips to loosen into a gentle smile. Celine's body now almost matched her magical output, only two stages apart.

Asura realised that once he helped her body adjust to the Fourth Stage, Celine could finally adjust naturally.

No longer need massages.

'However, when I told her this, she made me swear an oath to keep giving her massages when we meet. It seems this Elven princess gained a taste for the pleasant feeling.'

To avoid things progressing too fast and her addiction to his pleasure growing, he would make her complete exhausting tasks in order to get a massage.

[Why does she expose her ass so much when fighting? Is she a pervert?]

Celine seemed to have changed drastically from the moment they met a week ago. However, she seemed to have a small crush on him. But he didn't take things further because of the situation.

[Hehe~ I wonder why he keeps looking at my ass. Is this princess that charming? Should I try something exciting next time, I wonder?]

'Really, this princess is too cute. I'm fond of her, but there is no realistic way to progress further now.'

Asura didn't want to do anything that might sully his memory of Azoth until he knew exactly what happened. He wouldn't take things any further, though the princess seemed to have a different idea.

'Well, I know now that her family didn't betray him, at least. No, she sacrificed her position and became a shunned existence—a dark elf.'

"Asura, look! I beat the strongest goblin! Now you have to give me a massage!"

However, his eyes, upon seeing her brilliant smile, seemed to shine with divine light as the grass grew around her, forming pretty flora.

He could only amend his statement as there was no realistic way to progress, at least for now.

[If we were to become lovers, would she become a dark elf like her beloved aunt? I don't want to ruin Celine's future.]

"Wait, I forgot something! Be right back!"

"Don't take too long, or I won't massage you!"

Watching her sprint down the mountain, her bare feet lightly kicking up small clouds of dust, Asura finally laid back on the warm rock. He saw the changes in her face, a look of worry, joy and confusion. Asura watched her small back vanish into the distance and sighed with a regretful smile.

"For the Princess's sake, I must wait. The circumstances are not right for us. This is a lesson for me. I have been too impatient, rushing things ahead. I have no one to blame but myself."

"Oh? What might that statement mean? Lord Fenix!"

The familiar cranky voice of the half-elf Spica sounded from behind his head with the sound of wind howling. Not only did the princess change, but even her maid knight started following the princess faster than before.

'Haa, is she going to be annoying me now?'

"Nothing. What do you want, Spica?"

Spica's ability to detect lies has also increased. If he didn't answer properly or with the right twist on his words, she would accuse him of keeping secrets. But on this occasion, the half-elf seemed to let it slide.

"The princess is improving at a terrifying rate. That message, it truly wasn't just to abuse her?"

'Hmm?'

"Oh, no, because of someone, the princess seemed to be weakened. The massages just removed that miasma and strange curse. Once she breaks the next barrier, her body won't need them anymore and will gradually adjust to match her magical prowess."

[Stupid Asura, why didn't he chase me and push me down like he always says! Hmph, I am going to eat all the cake he brought with him. Haha!]

Spica sat on the same rock beside Asura, and the moment her slender, silky legs and feet appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but frown.

'What are these two exhibitionists?'

"I see. I heard about her situation. To be honest, I doubted you. But the queen actually asked me how Princess Celine broke her curse."

'So her mother knew. I wonder who the enemy is?'

Asura's eyes couldn't help but notice the difference in today's Spica.

She wore a black and white maid outfit, but the arms were sleeveless, with steel pauldrons and gauntlets, while her skirt was so short the moment her long legs bent, revealing her underwear as if she aimed to seduce him.

"Hmmm, you know I can see your ass from that position, right?"

"I know. This is so you stop looking at the princess with those dirty rape eyes."

'Ah, this girl is annoying. Well, I guess the princess looks good, but Spica has a distinct air to her. Compared to the cute and petite Celine, Spica looks like an athletic and muscular big sister?'

[Spica's ass is so sexy.]

[!!!]

Asura sent a signal that caused the cake thief princess to rush to his side. He realised she seemed to think Spica was trying to steal him away since this was the act she had performed over the past few days.

If the princess showed her bra or wore a loose dress, Spica would do the same.

"Stop having a staring contest with the princess. Spica, did you have anything else to say?"

"The Queen is worried that someone might come for Princess Celine. She actually begged me to accompany the princess as an independent party and to guard her."

"Because her strength is returning?"

"Yes."

Spica's amber eyes looked at him with a sincere, serious light, not a trace of testing him. Asura realised that whatever happened, he would likely have to do something.

"Can you not strengthen me?" Spica asked with her face lowered, but her gaze continued to watch his expression.

"You differ from Celine, though I have a way to strengthen you. The method is inappropriate for someone with your personality."

"Why? Won't that improve my power? Is it that bad?"

Spica's head finally lifted as her amber eyes shone with a bright light.

"You are right. It's bad because..." Asura leaned forward and whispered into her ear, "I have to have intercourse with you several times."

[Ah!? They're really flirting!]

Spica's face pulled away, redder than a tomato, as her eyes widened and she looked at Asura in shock with her lips trembling.

"I knew you'd react like this. Come back later when you're willing to become a dark elf in order to protect Celine."

"Wait!" Spica grabbed Asura's shoulder. "As a knight, I cannot allow my loyalty to be shaken by a mere bodily connection!"

'Are all elves this damn crazy!?'

Spica seemed to be just as insane as the princess, and their mental strength grew at an alarming rate, not allowing him to handle them the same way he had in the past.

'It's best not to get involved with these two for the moment.'

"Asura, come and give me my massage!"

The princess yelled, her body now full of sweat. She seemed to have rushed here using all her magic and physical strength. "Haa~ haa~ so hot, all damp and sticky." She complained, flapping her dress, allowing her wonderful melons to be flashed to Asura, her sneaky eyes seeming to watch Asura's response.

'This girl...'

Spica felt her chest tighten, watching her princess act so lewdly in public and have such a relationship with a man in broad daylight.

However, just when she thought the worst had come, Asura leapt to his feet.

"Shall I massage you now, sweaty princess?"

"Ah!? It isn't sweat, and I am just wet from the rain!" The princess pouted.

"It's summer, and there isn't a cloud in the sky," Spica retorted.

"Shush, Spica!"

Asura couldn't help but cover his mouth. 'These two are going to make these days lively.'

***

Three hours later, the princess slept peacefully, her body now at ease as she rested.

Asura set her on the soft bed in the cave and placed a blanket over her, trying not to wake her. He stared at her beautiful face and couldn't help but admire her stunning beauty.

[I can see why Azoth fell for her now; you girls are truly beautiful]

Even though she slept, when his thoughts sounded, the sleeping girl began giggling and smiling in her sleep.

"Asura Fenix, I have a request!"

At the door of the second room of the cave, Spica, now wearing a black dress, stood with her hand along the frame and a face filled with worry.

"Hmm? Are you giving in to your carnal desires?"

"Stop trying to tease me! I have been thinking about it."

Spica's eyes lowered as she fiddled with her hair. The next moment, she unfastened the string behind her neck. The sound of silk sliding across smooth skin echoed in the cave as she revealed her body to Asura. "Please, make me stronger."

"Are you sure? Is this really something you want?"

"Yes, but you will only strengthen me in this way. You cannot touch the princess!"

"Understood, as long as she doesn't force my hand," Asura replied seriously.

Spica walked inside and laid her clothes on the table.

'I won't touch her purity, but there are other ways to help her strength grow.'

Asura followed her into the room while loosening his belt, although he acted like she would be nothing more than a physical connection. He would be sure to take care of Spica in the future should anything befall this kingdom.

"Before we start, get a drink of water and make sure you have one for after we've finished."

"Understood..."

"You can still back out if you want, but it won't be good if you have any regrets."

"I won't."

Spica nodded and gulped down a large glass of water. Then, guided by Asura's hands, she knelt before him, the soft quilt and mattress protecting her knee. Her eyes widened as something heavy flipped out of Asura's pants and slapped her face with a loud thump.

"Do you know how to use your mouth?"

"Heh!? Mouth... Such an unholy...!"

"Don't worry, I will teach you; from now on, you will never be holy again. Open wide, good girl."

The quiet cave with only the gentle snores of the princess soon became defiled by the sounds of lewd, sloppy sucking, resounding gagging followed by a woman's breathless panting while a perverted teacher was giving his first oral lesson.

On this night, Spica saw a naked man and tasted his seed for the first time in her life. Asura felt a sense of guilt for expelling his growing desires towards Celine into the mouth of her maid using the guise of making her stronger.