Exquisite combat techniques cannot defeat an enemy across a major rank, but in a situation where strength is comparable, they can utterly crush an opponent.

Facing the siege of the three Fallen Angels, Ethan gradually shifted from defense to mutual offense, and finally took the dominant position.

The Lightning Spear danced, employing techniques of thrusting, stabbing, sweeping, and chopping. Every shift in move made the Fallen Angel girls flustered.

In mid-air, four dark figures continually clashed. The Light Spears and Lightning Spear intersected, creating dazzling beams of light, while the resounding clang-clang-clang of collisions was incessant.

The fierce battle lasted for about ten minutes. Under the A-rank’s superior endurance and physical fitness, the Fallen Angels were defeated and retreated.

“Stop…”

Amano Yuuma rapidly flew backward on her black wings. “That’s enough. I acknowledge your strength.”

Upon hearing this, Mitelt and Kalawarner simultaneously sighed in relief. If the fight continued, they wouldn’t even be able to defend themselves.

They were slightly weaker than Amano Yuuma, who was on the verge of a breakthrough.

Ethan let out a long breath, surprisingly finding that his strength had increased further during the fight, and the coordination of his Magic Power and Qi had become smoother.

It was the first time he had fought so fully since breaking through to A-rank. Hearing Amano Yuuma say she was stopping, he felt a slight regret.

I guess I’m a fighting type…

He enjoyed both the battles in bed and the battles outside of it, and he was skilled at both.

Well, aside from being restricted to battles outside the bedroom when breaking through a bottleneck, there was nothing wrong with it.

Dispelling the Lightning Spear, Ethan retracted his tail and wings. These two newly acquired ‘weapons’ had been very effective in the previous fight, but they had been scorched in many places by the Light Power during clashes with the Light Spears. They needed to be nourished with the magical energy in his body.

Apart from these two Devil organs, Ethan himself felt nothing from the Light Power.

According to Rias, as a Devil, he shouldn’t be able to pray to the Gods and Buddhas. If he unconsciously thought of such things, his head would feel a stabbing pain, as if pierced by needles.

But Ethan did not.

He didn’t know why, but he speculated it was most likely because his Devil bloodline came from his dual cultivation ability.

Like other half-breeds, by combining the strengths of the bloodlines, racial weaknesses could be completely eliminated.

For example, a God-Devil hybrid wouldn’t have the Devil’s weakness to light, and naturally wouldn’t feel a headache from praying to the Gods or Buddhas.

Bloodline talents were actually easy to acquire. Dragon bloodline, God bloodline, Fallen Angel bloodline, etc., were all Ethan’s goals.

Under the effect of the dual cultivation ability, there was no need to worry about bloodline conflicts; instead, like chosen hybrids, the most powerful and unique abilities would merge.

Ethan had always remembered the system prompt: [Extract the Essence, Discard the Dross].

“Yuuma-chan, I’ve satisfied your request. Shouldn’t it be time to satisfy mine?”

Ethan straightened his wrinkled uniform, realizing it was quite torn from the fierce fighting. He simply ripped it off, standing before the Fallen Angel girls with his muscular torso bare.

Aside from Amano Yuuma’s fetish leather outfit, which was intact, Mitelt the blonde fanged girl’s maid uniform and Kalawarner’s skirt suit were similarly in tatters.

Fair, firm breasts, flat, smooth stomachs, and inviting, pale inner thighs were exposed.

It could be said that everything was exposed except for the most intimate parts.

It seemed Amano Yuuma’s true form attire wasn’t entirely for show. Less fabric meant less damage in a fight.

At least for now, she looked more decent than the other two.

Calming her breathing after the fight, Amano Yuuma was enveloped in a flash of white light, transforming back into the pure, beautiful girl in a light pink dress.

“Mitelt and Kalawarner, you two go take a shower first, then come straight to my room.”

After giving the order, Amano Yuuma turned around and looked at Ethan with a shy expression. “Uesugi-kun, please follow me.”

Although Ethan knew Amano Yuuma was faking it, it didn’t dampen his arousal.

It was amusing to tame the vicious, tsundere Fallen Angel lady, but pinning a pure girl down and watching her continuously whimper was equally stimulating.

And, compared to the nasty tsundere Queen, Ethan preferred Amano Yuuma’s current state.

Hmm, I’ll set a small goal: train Amano Yuuma into a shy girl who only whimpers in front of me.

First step: pin her down on the bed and achieve the “whimpers-only-in-bed” accomplishment.

Watching Amano Yuuma and Ethan walk hand-in-hand toward the bedroom, Mitelt and Kalawarner exchanged glances. Giving their first time to this guy didn’t seem so bad after all…

Both noticed the meaning in the other’s eyes, and a blush crept onto their small faces. They were both excited and shy about the upcoming plan.

“Yuuma-chan, let’s take a shower together.” Ethan scanned the unromantic bedroom, inviting the maiden-form Amano Yuuma.

“Alright.”

After a brief hesitation, Amano Yuuma agreed. She had worked up a sweat during the fight.

Since he was about to formally conquer this exceptionally skilled actress of a Fallen Angel girl, Ethan refrained from unnecessary moves during the shower.

They simply scrubbed each other’s backs and applied body wash normally. Inevitable touching occurred, and the inexperienced Fallen Angel girl’s blush never faded.

Bold as they were—Rias was bold too—they were just “mouth warriors.” Once real action started and they met a true champion, they all became shy little girls.

As the two finished cleaning, a knock came at the bedroom door.

“Lady Raynare, we’re coming in.”

The cute, blonde fanged Fallen Angel in a sweet nightgown and the cold onee-san in alluring, sexy lingerie pushed the door open and entered.

Ethan released the slender, smooth waist in his hands, pulled off the towel around his hips, and his little Ethan was ready for action.

“Then let’s begin.”

Staring at the steaming, purplish-red behemoth, Mitelt gasped, “How is it so big?!”

A hint of fear flashed in Kalawarner’s beautiful eyes. She considered herself tall and full-figured, but judging by its thick length, that massive thing probably wouldn’t fit completely.

Amano Yuuma tried to maintain her composure, as if she hadn’t been the one scared pale in the bathroom moments ago.

For an inexperienced girl, being too large isn’t necessarily a good thing. If mishandled, it could even leave a lifelong trauma.

Of course, the female leads in hentai with naturally seductive bodies don’t have this problem. For them, bigger is always better.

Two weeks had passed. Along with his height and physique, his little Ethan had gained more size. The previous size was already exaggerated, surpassing the ‘specialized’ blond guy. Now, it completely exceeded that.

During this time, the Takamine sisters, Hamasaki Reina, and others had all been conquered by Ethan, experiencing the ultimate pleasure.

The sense of accomplishment from invading a girl’s pure, sacred flower-palace was truly addictive, and the soft, warm, slippery wrapping and sucking were intensely pleasurable. Now, Ethan generally released his essence fully into the flower-palace in every dual cultivation session.

When his little Ethan withdrew, the palace-opening would seal, completely retaining the essence, thus maximizing its utilization.

Seeing the three Fallen Angel girls hesitate, Ethan sighed helplessly. It looked like he would have to work hard tonight again.

He only hoped the three Fallen Angels wouldn’t disgrace the name of the Fallen Angels and could quickly adapt after the first time, ideally learning by analogy, and then properly repay him.

“Who wants to go first?”

Ethan walked up to Mitelt and Kalawarner, his large hands impolitely grabbing their two different-sized mounds. While kneading them, he said, “Yuuma-chan is inexperienced, and I imagine you two are as well. But don’t worry, I’ll guide you carefully.”

Mitelt cautiously touched the purplish-red behemoth. The cool, delicate center of her palm brushed against the head, causing Ethan to hum with pleasure.

The cute, blonde fanged Fallen Angel girl recoiled abruptly like a startled rabbit, her small face crimson, her eyes misty as she looked at her comrade.

“Kalawarner, you go first… it’s just too big. I’m a little scared…”

Kalawarner’s aloof expression nearly broke. If you’re scared, do you think I’m not?

But looking at Mitelt’s petite figure, and then at her own tall, voluptuous body, it seemed the more prudent choice for her to try first.

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