The Harem King 51 Chapter 51

"You still have time to change your mind, Iris. Are you sure that that is what you want?" I asked again.

Although I wanted to take advantage of this b.i.t.c.h and even if my words aptly reflected that of my master because of my origin, I still hasn't succ.u.mbed fully to the dark side.

If I had been successful in my quest in impaling the city lord's p.u.s.s.y earlier, then I would have owned to the deed and took her in as one of my women.

Sadly, the brilliant plan I concocted within my mind was obliterated in the harshness of reality.

"Yes. Kill me." the c.u.n.t replied with no change in her decision. Since your heart is immovable b.i.t.c.h, then let me show you how heartless I can be. HAHAHA!

This was what I wanted to say but then left them all unsaid. I wanted to hurt her too because of the pain I felt in her hands but I decided to repay her cruelty with kindness. After all, she was now my slave.

A status not far from what I was and the thought filled me with a sense of camaraderie unto the city lord. I am not alone. I understood with great fondness. HAHAHA!

"Tell me everything about yourself and your station in this city, Iris." I changed the topic.

Even if this woman was becoming suicidal along her downfall but I was not one to inappropriately use such a strong ally beside me.

"I am a disciple of the Crimson Flame Sect.

The City of Silentcrest belongs to one of the sect's innumerable territories and I am responsible for the upkeep of the area, within and around the city.

Although this place can only be considered a mortal hub but the resources they bring are absolutely vital to the continued longevity of my sect. The main o..." Iris began to explain.

"Vital how?" But I interrupted midway.

"They provide us the strength of belief which is very helpful for the elders of the sect."

"Okay. Would the method I used in order to enslave you be effective to those elders of your sect?"

"Unlikely. Whatever this technique is would only affect those who had not attained the Soul Creation Realm as it only attacks the body of the person, specifically the brain.

The elders had all breached that cultivation stage and had formed a soul world within them already." Iris was forcefully being controlled and said everything in all honesty.

"Let's go." I commanded after I grew tired of looking at this dreary chambers.

Of course, there was an urge to stain and f.u.c.k this b.i.t.c.h for my own pleasure but I didn't like the thought of drilling a mindless maiden.

There was an inherent abhorrence to the vile act and the feeling brought out a smile on my face. I guessed my master was not that bad after all. HAHAHA!

"How old are you, Iris?" I asked while we made our way back to the rest of the world.

With those countless rings in her possession, I fathomed the city lord has had her fill in the violent ways of life in this world.

"I am 1,373,109 years old." The city lord replied.

"Really?" I was shocked at her answer. I thought that this woman was 18 at most but when I heard her response, I almost stumbled in my steps.

The f.u.c.k!

I immediately felt something wrong as I turned around to look at Iris.

"Undress and suck my c.o.c.k." I tested promptly but my supposed to be doll just stood there with a calm expression on her face.

"It seemed that you're not as stupid as you look, my dear Shaman." A cold voice rang out before the figure in my front disintegrated into jigsaws of flames until it totally died out after one breath.

"Show yourself!" I called for the b.i.t.c.h. If indeed the figure she gave me was her real age in this world, then I was probably very optimistic on pulling a fast one unto this seasoned expert.

I was having a quandary on whether to go back now and plan again or go out in a blaze of glory under her hands later on. In the end, I decided to hear her out and go with the flow right now.

"The medicine you used on my flame summon was truly effective, Shaman. If I had used it on my true body, then I would indeed be controlled by you, without question.

Tell me how you created that mysterious liquid and I will set you free." a new form re-emerged from nothing and her speed was so quick that it appeared she just sprouted in an instant.

The city lord was displaying the fact of the gap of our power. Clearly showing me the disparity of our strengths.

As if to tell me that she could take my life with but a moment. This would indeed be effective if I was one who feared death and loved to hang on to life. Sad for her, I dread none of those. HAHAHA!

"So you were acting in a play all this time. And to use a summon for my lowly self. You really are worthy of your age, city lord." I said calmly as I focused my eyes on the image of Iris.

I don't know if this was her real body or not but I cared nothing for whatever it may be. So I lost. d.a.m.n this b.i.t.c.h!

Not like this would be the last chance I'd get on standing this close before this cautious adversary.

"Good try, Shaman. Did you expect me to end your pitiful life for such deliberate disrespect? You are too ignorant if you think that mere words can rouse my temper, young Shaman."

The city lord smiled eerily at my pathetic attempt.

"So what now?" I asked after I crossed my arms on my chest. My disdain even brought forth a wider smile from the lovely woman before me.

"Now you will tell me the formula of how to create that liquid or… you shall know the real meaning of pain, my dear Shaman."

The city lord said at last and I did not wait any further for the advent of her promise. It was stay and be tortured or get out of there fast to redo another day at my leisure. Easy choice. HAHAHA!