Chapter 246: 246. Mika-the best maid (2)

Mika sat up on the bed, decorated with flowers and scents; she picked up her torn corset bra and changed it for a new one.

She looked at the bite marks below her neck before sighing as she looked at the figure that lay by her side. Surprisingly, her skirt was intact as if the man had never been able to reach a conclusion.

Agrath lay unconscious by her side like a dead body; only faint, struggling breaths sounded.

The room that was once arranged for indulgence now felt suffocatingly quiet. The petals scattered across the sheets were crushed and disordered, evidence of what had just transpired.

Mika’s gaze lingered on Agrath for a moment longer, confirming that he was truly unconscious.

Within a second, her form changed as Amorphous deactivated shapeshifting. An ugly expression was etched on his face.

From his storage, he took out an antidote potion and gulped it down. He also rubbed some on his chest to remove the effects of poison he had laced there.

Grimlock had informed him how hungrily Agrath used to look at Mika’s chest, Amorphous as a master of such indulgences knew how Agrath would start ravaging Mika.

He narrowly avoided disaster thanks to the Horny vampire acting as predicted digging his teeth into Mika’s bare chest and breasts as the first thing.

Amorphous breathing became uneven for a brief second as he remembered the disgusting feeling he felt in that moment.

He picked himself up from the bed and walked to the door before knocking on it 3 times in a certain rhythm.

Immediately, the door creaked open silently, and Grimlock entered carefully without making any sound.

Upon entering, he saw Amorphus standing there with an ugly expression. A thought appeared in his mind, and then he made a vulgar gesture toward Amorphus, moving his finger through a virtual hole made by the other hand, asking if they had done it.

Despite the success of the mission, Grimlock’s instinctive reaction made Amorphous annoyed.

Looking at Grimlock making such gestures, Amorphous gritted his teeth and shook his head, gesturing at his chest awkwardly.

The response was filled with irritation. The entire experience had left a lingering discomfort that he had no intention of turning into humor.

“So soon??” Grimlock voiced not being able to control his intrusive thoughts. His tone carried disbelief rather than judgment, though it did little to improve the situation.

Amorphous looked at him with a glare. He felt as if Grimlock was looking forward to more action happening with him in bed.

That thought alone was enough to worsen his mood further; his patience was thinning rapidly.

Grimlock bowed a few times, apologizing and respecting Amopurphous for doing the dirty work in his stead. The apology, though exaggerated, was genuine in intent; he understood the burden of such roles.

“Don’t keep standing!! Move to work,” Amorphus said with folded hands. Grimlock gave him a last look filled with pity before moving towards Agrath, lying naked on the bed.

He rolled him over and noticed a mouthful of blood had been leaking from his nose. Grimlock immediately took out energy-restricting chains from his storage and started binding Agrath properly with his limbs stretched to the back.

The blood was a clear sign that the poison was effective; meanwhile, Amourohous had not shown such a reaction because William had bestowed his poison resistance trait on Amorphous before this mission.

Grimlock worked quickly, ensuring that even if Agrath regained consciousness, he would not regain control.

He then picked him up and nodded at Amourphous for a brief moment. Both of them exchanged a look before Grimlock entered the domain of the infinite with Agrath.

Meanwhile, Amorphous changed his form into Agrath immediately; from his inventory, he took out a pill that William had told him to swallow after taking Agrath’s form.

Recently, he had reached the Ascension rank after almost a century living inside the domain of infinity.

When he had joined William, he had been stuck at the SS rank; from there, he had jumped to the SSS rank and then even crossed the mortal stage into the divinity stage at the Ascension realm.

Such growth would have been impossible under normal conditions, but the domain had removed time as a limitation, turning days into years.

A similar case was with William’s other slaves, who were getting extra time for cultivation inside the domain of infinite.

Even if William had not started giving them cultivation resources for the acceleration of cultivation speed, just the purity of the environment and dense energy inside the domain were enough to give them crazy benefits.

Amorphous had been instructed by William to act as Agrath and carry out certain tasks before he attacked the cult headquarters, but his cultivation was really unmatched by that of Agrath, who was at the peak of the divinity stage in the full divinity realm.

William had handed him a pill to solve that problem, although he had no idea what a simple pill could do; the most advanced pills he had heard about could only help you cross 1 realm at max.

The uncertainty lingered, but experience had taught him one thing: his Lord William’s methods rarely followed conventional limits.

Who was he to question William? With a single flick, he swallowed the pill.

It was tasteless, pretty much, and melted in his mouth slowly.

A few moments passed in silence when, suddenly, Amorphous felt his core flood with immense energy; he felt his core almost burning.

Forcefully, his realm started ascending from ascension to divine spark, from divine spark to divine authority, and then to pseudo divinity as a flood of energy rushed through the barriers inside Amorphous’s body.

A few minutes later, he felt the energy subsiding and his core stabilizing gradually. His progression finally stopped at the peak of pseudo-divinity.

Each breakthrough had carried backlash, but the pill had stabilized the process before it could spiral out of control.

His aura almost touched full divinity. It wasn’t complete, but it was convincing enough to deceive people easily; the difference from Agrath was now small enough to be reasoned and justified to other members of the cult.

Suddenly, William’s voice sounded, “So you have ingested the pill. Was the honey trapping successful?”

“Yes, my lord,” Amorphous replied in his mind. “He has been taken away by Grimlock.”

William nodded with a satisfied expression, “Good, you did a good job acting as Mika; I will reward you for this.”

Amourphous didn’t say anything; he just didn’t want to remember the feeling of being touched by that bastard. He hated the feeling of being a woman in bed.

He did not want to talk about it.

William, on the other side, understood what he was going through and chuckled. William wanted to tell him that Amorphus had done the same deeds to many innocent women, but he knew Amourohous would never feel guilt, and he was in no mood to try to reason with a demon about karma.

For demons, it was only natural to spread chaos, pain, and disorder; it was their lifeline.

There was irony in the situation, but William chose not to confront it; this was not the moment for that.

Without touching that topic, he spoke ahead, “Amorphous, I was able to raise your level to the peak of pseudo-divinity. The effect of the pill will remain for about four hours.”

“I want you to carry out the next phase of the plan and make sure that you don’t fight during this time period; otherwise, the pill’s effect will wear off sooner than intended.”

Amorphous in Agrath’s form nodded, “Understood, my lord.”

William spoke a few last words of caution before cutting off the mental link.

Agrath (amorphous) straightened as William’s instructions ended; he looked at the bed on which he had been lying a few minutes ago.

With a wave of his hands, he froze the whole bed and broke it down into pieces, calming down his disgust a bit.

Suddenly, the door of the room was knocked on.

Agrath swept the pieces of the broken bed behind a curtain and then instructed while mimicking Agrath’s voice and tone. “Come in,” he said.

The door opened lightly, and a servant appeared, bowing in front of him.

“My lord, you have guests.”

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