Chapter 200: Chapter 200- Helena’s Arrival Brought Bad News

Viktor’s consciousness drifted in that weird space between sleep and waking, where dreams felt real and reality felt like dreams.

Something soft pressed against him.

Warm.

Breathing.

His eyes cracked open slowly—heavy lids fighting against the pull of exhaustion that still clung to him like wet cloth.

Red eyes stared back at him.

Kaida.

She was pressed beneath him, her body molded perfectly to his. The curves of her breasts—those heavy, milk-filled delicate handful globes he’d been sucking and biting in morning—were squashed against his chest. Her thighs were spread around his waist, and he could feel…

Oh.

His cock was still inside her.

Limp. Soft. But the tightness of her pussy held him in place like she refused to let him go even in sleep.

“You are heavy,” Kaida said softly.

Her voice lacked the usual bite. No yelling. No calling him a pervert or bastard. Just… tired. Gentle, almost.

Viktor blinked, processing. His body felt different—not the bone-deep exhaustion he expected after fucking three women unconscious. Instead, there was this strange energy humming under his skin.

He glanced toward the window.

Moonlight.

Not morning sun. Not afternoon glow.

Moonlight.

The pale silver light spilled through the cracked glass, painting Kaida’s face in soft shadows. Hours had passed. Many hours.

’How long was I asleep?’

His gaze dropped back to Kaida. Her short red hair was messy, sticking to her forehead with dried sweat. Those crimson eyes—no longer heart-shaped but back to normal—watched him with an expression he couldn’t quite read.

Vulnerable.

That was the word.

She looked vulnerable.

Viktor shifted slightly, his soft cock sliding within her pussy. The sensation made him inhale sharply—her inner walls were still molded to his shape, gripping him even though he wasn’t hard.

[DING!]

The sound exploded inside his skull—loud, cheerful, and completely inappropriate for the moment.

A translucent blue window materialized in his vision, hovering just above Kaida’s face.

[100× ABILITY REBATE SYSTEM ACTIVATED]

[Partner: Kaida Voss]

[Status: Consummation Complete]

[Calculating Rewards…]

Viktor’s breath caught.

’Oh. Oh fuck. I forgot about—’

[REWARD PROCESSING COMPLETE!]

[Acquired from Kaida Voss – Heroic Tier Ability: Bloodcycle Vanguard (RESTORED)]

[100× Multiplier Applied…]

[NEW ABILITIES GRANTED:]

1. Immortality Protocol (Passive):

All physical damage inflicted upon host will regenerate. Physical attacks cannot result in permanent death. Decapitation, dismemberment, organ failure—all reversible. Note: Magic-based instant-death attacks may bypass this protection.

2. War Zone Domain (Automatically Active):

50-meter radius around host becomes designated combat territory. All individuals within range carrying hostile intent toward host or host’s designated allies will experience complete ability suppression. Duration: Permanent while in range.

3. Blood Reaping Aura (Conditional Activation):

All wounded individuals within War Zone Domain carrying hostility toward host will experience accelerated bleeding proportional to: (Wound Severity) × (Hostility Level). Maximum multiplier: 10×. Stacks with multiple wounds.

4. War Resurrection (Conditional – Battle Scenario):

When engaged in combat where host is outnumbered 3:1 or greater, death will trigger automatic resurrection at full health. Upon resurrection, Blood Reaping Aura amplifies to 1000% effectiveness for 24 hours. Cooldown: 24 hours after temporary boost expires.

[All abilities successfully integrated into host physiology.]

[Total Reward Value: Mythical+ Tier equivalent]

[Congratulations! Host has become a walking war god!]

The window vanished.

Viktor stared at nothing, his mind completely blank.

’I… what?’

He blinked again, rereading the descriptions to make sure he wasn’t hallucinating from exhaustion.

Immortality from physical attacks.

A 50-meter domain that seals enemy abilities.

Bleeding amplification based on hostility.

Resurrection with a massive power boost.

His mind raced, analyzing the implications.

If he ignored the obvious loopholes—poison, magic, starvation—the combination of these abilities made him effectively unkillable in close combat.

Initially, sword domain alone was devastating. Twice the length of his sword filled with infintie slashes now added with War Zone where any enemy who stepped within that radius would lose their abilities entirely.

Isn’t this simply meaning they are there to get slaughtered if not wearing artifact-grade armors?

And if they were already wounded? Blood Reaping Aura would finish them.

And if they somehow managed to kill him anyway? He’d just come back stronger.

A slow smile spread across Viktor’s face.

’Just from Kaida alone, I’ve become a war god.’

He looked down at her, still pressed beneath him, her red eyes watching his face with quiet intensity.

’If I compared myself theoretically to the current King—no, to all the heroines and Leo combined in pure combat ability—I’d win.’

The thought should’ve been arrogant.

But it wasn’t.

It was fact.

The only weaknesses were the loopholes. Poison. Magic. Non-physical attacks.

Poisons would become ineffective once he thoroughly trained his wives’ throats using Hole Training; magic and non-physical attacks need to be done from away of 50 meters or will be sealed.

Before most enemies even realize those loopholes existed it will already be very late.

Viktor’s smile widened, and he inhaled deeply.

Kaida’s scent filled his lungs—sweat, sex, herbs from the pond, and something uniquely her. A faint metallic tang mixed with warmth.

His cock twitched.

Still soft, but responding.

Kaida’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Don’t even think about it.”

Viktor’s grin turned wicked. “Come on, I am not a pervert…” He leaned down, lips brushing her ear. “By the way, You’re still not pregnant, are you?”

Kaida’s mouth twitched. Her expression shifted—something between annoyance and sadness crossing her face.

“I just have a few years to live, Viktor,” she said softly. “How can I get pregnant?”

The words hit him like a punch to the gut.

Right.

He’d forgotten.

Or rather, he’d been so caught up in the sex and the system rewards that he’d pushed that fact to the back of his mind.

Kaida didn’t know.

Due to Mira and Helena making him fall asleep, he wasn’t able to tell them.

’Tch, these perverted wives…’

She didn’t know that his seed had already healed her. That her womb functionality had been restored. That she was no longer dying.

She didn’t know a lot of things yet.

Viktor’s playful expression faded, replaced by something more serious. He shifted slightly, pulling his soft cock free from her pussy with a wet schlick sound. Kaida winced at the sensation, her inner walls clinging to him even as he withdrew.

He rolled onto his side, propping himself up on one elbow to look at her properly.

“What happened years ago?” Viktor asked quietly. “How did you burn your ability? Your life force?”

Kaida’s eyes flickered. She turned her head slightly, avoiding his gaze.

For a long moment, she didn’t answer.

Then she sighed—a soft, defeated sound.

“It was a betrayal,” Kaida said, her voice barely above a whisper. “My buddies sold me off to a dungeon and ran away after being purchased by the owner of the Mercenary Guild.”

She paused, her nose nudging against his chest in a small, almost unconscious gesture of comfort-seeking. “She felt threatened by me… Haah.”

“I…” Her voice trembled and could not help but flash back to the day when she was thrown in front of a large army of low-ranking monsters. Due to her ability, where with each wound and the blood falling from the enemy she gained stamina and physical strength, she kept fighting until the end but overused her awakened ability.

“I survived somehow. Upon complaining to higher authorities, I did not have any proof nor the power to pursue the traitors; I could just leave.”

Viktor’s jaw tightened.

Betrayal.

The word tasted bitter even in his mind.

He knew that feeling too well.

His hand moved, fingers gently brushing a strand of red hair away from Kaida’s face. She flinched slightly at the touch but didn’t pull away.

“I see,” Viktor murmured.

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