The Strongest Conquest System

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"..." Azmond looked at the voluptuous brown-haired beauty who levitated around him as he thought, 'I can feel the headache coming...'

But regardless of his thoughts, he said, "I have no clue what you're inferring about the innocent things that go through my mind."

His expression was completely earnest, and his voice was candid, so he assumed that would be enough to fool her.

But it looked like he was mistaken about the intelligence of the busty beauty, as she 'jiggled' a little before shouting, |Liar! You want to play around with that dumb blue-haired bimbo down there, don't you!?|

"...No, of course not How could you think a thing like that about little ol me?" He replied.

His countenance on the outside was as calm as could be; however, on the inside, he was sweating buckets!

'How did she know!? I keep my intent hidden underneath a deep and thick veil, unable to be spied upon by mortal eyes!' He thought.

That was when he realized something. 'Wait. She's not a mortal'

And if that wasn't clear enough before, then Boundless made sure to articulate that point as best she could, as she exclaimed, |I am the embodiment of the 'Boundless System'! Do you really think that you can hide your mortal thoughts from someone as great as I?|

*Boing! Boing!*

Her mouth kept on moving, but the only thing that Azmond seemed to be focusing on was the two milky white pillows that ricocheted all over the place with every minute movement she made!

|Hey, are you listening to me!?|

Boundless had somehow appeared on top of Azmond's head, as he was able to obtain an even better view of those two godsent creations attached to her chest.

"..." He had already become lost in their rhythm as he was attempting to comprehend what she was saying, but everything simply came out in an indecipherable dialect.

However, he was able to discern one thing from her words, and that was that she was jealous!

So, like the opportunist that he was, he took advantage of every opportunity presented to him!

"Would you like to fuck-? Err I mean, would you like to rock the bed a little before we go and meet that Milf- I mean, Queen" Azmond asked with a few corrections along the way.

He almost let a few of his inner thoughts slip as he looked toward the curvaceous woman who was laying over the top of his head with those two unstoppable weapons in her arsenal.

Azmond couldn't help but compare them to the country-sized cannon that Cockoff was preparing to set off earlier, and it was without competition that Boundless's weapons far outweighed the firepower of that flimsy weapon of Cockoff!

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Meanwhile, as he was brooding over useless things while awaiting her response, Boundless was currently going through a flurry of different emotions.

|'He's being a baka, but his offer is enticing! But then again, I should play hard to get, shouldn't I!? But'|

She took one look at the area between his legs, and that was all she needed to do to decide what her decision would be!

|Let's go rock the bed, Azmond!| She beamed with a lust-filled look on her face.

"..." Azmond snapped out of his reverie and saw that 'thirsty' expression she was making.

It was then that he knew it was that time of the day again.

The time that he needed to set aside so as to 'attend' to Boundless's insatiable urges.

Although it wasn't like he had any resistance to that notion

So, like the 'opportunist' he was, he took her right then and there, without a care in the world that they were tens of thousands of miles in the sky!

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A few very 'intense' minutes passed as Azmond put on his robe with a refreshed look on his face, while Boundless, with half her kimono on, latched onto his back with a slightly exhausted but mostly content expression.

They were leisurely flying through the skies on their way to Cockoff's castle, where the rest of the group was, and also where he would begin to calm down the soon-to-be infuriated Marina.

***

Inside a dark space, with no one in it besides a blue-haired woman with a body that could cause entire kingdoms to go to war.

"...Mhmm?" Marina awoke with a lethargic look on her face.

She leaned up and looked around her, attempting to understand where she was.

And it didn't take long before she remembered what had happened to her.

"T-That perverted playboy bastard!" She screamed out with a flushed face.

She couldn't believe that she had let herself be taken advantage of by that dumb pervert!

"I'll kill him!!" She shouted with fury evident in her voice.

Following the declaration of his guaranteed death, she got up and looked for a way out of the dark space she found herself in.

And it didn't take long before she saw what appeared to be a window a thousand or so meters away from her.

"I'm coming for you, playboy pervert! You shall pay for playing with me and my daughter!!"

Her shouts echoed around the inside of the black dome as she sped toward the window, looking to break right through it!

However, just as she was about to crash through the window and shatter it, a tall figure materialized in front of her.

"!?!?" She stopped in her tracks and looked at the figure who had impeded her advances.

"You are-!" She couldn't finish her words as Azmond interrupted, saying:

"I see you have woken up, beautiful Milf," he said with a small smirk.

"Y-You bastard, stop calling me weird things and come accept your death!" Marina screamed with a blush on her face.

'Why is this perverted playboy always calling me b-beautiful' She thought.

"You are quite the unusual one, just like your daughter, aren't you~?" He asked with a playful smile.

He had already noticed how flustered she got a few months ago; however, he just assumed it was an unlikely occurrence.

But it looked like this Milf was easily ruffled, and that was just what he needed to 'assuage' her emotions.