Aezaleon suggested, trying to change the topic while sweating buckets inwardly. He couldn’t explain, but he really felt fearful of those devious intentions he kept sensing from Clementine. Like a bad premonition informing him about danger. This feeling—it was like a cold finger tracing the length of his spine.

"No, no, no! As an adult woman, I shouldn’t run away from my responsibilities." She commented as she started advancing towards Aezaleon again.

"Because that would set a bad example for the newborn, you know what I mean..."

Clementine smiled, just like him. In a few steps she was again standing before him. "Since you have already violated both my soul and body and had also forcefully claimed my soul through the oath, I guess there is no point in denying it; I will be your woman sooner or later. I can’t change that."

Her acceptance was a heavy iron gate swinging shut, locking them together in destiny.

She touched his chest gently, leaning herself on him, her lips brushing against his slightly pointed ears, and her hot breath making a paralyzing current run through his mind.

He trembled while his hands instinctively moved around the woman, supporting her.

"What I can change though, is you! Master Aezaleon Eyne Ezodious. I would polish and grind you into the perfect gem worthy of me. Perhaps, after I’m done with you, Aezal, your brilliance would be enough to capture even more flies as strong and beautiful as me."

Clementine smirked. Looking into his eyes. Her ambitions for him were like a sculptor’s chisel, ready to carve greatness out of raw stone.

"What do you think? I would break your bones to dust, tear your muscles, shred your limbs. You should feel proud for being the first male in both my lives to see me naked and being chosen by me as my mate to bare his child. Hence, I will use every bit of my knowledge as a <Primordial Omega>, to make you stronger—someone capable of standing beside me and not behind me! Fufufufu~"

On hearing the declaration of his companion, Aezaleon couldn’t help himself and gulped hard. ’What have I gotten myself into!’ He glanced at her. Feeling something he never felt before. ’But this woman, so aggressive, so tempting, so beautiful, I can barely control myself from breeding her.’

A desire, a possessive desire. The hunger within him was a caged beast rattling its bars.

Aezaleon knew that he really couldn’t do anything to the woman in his arms, considering despite being weak she was perfectly capable of manhandling him, and he definitely didn’t want to experience that, since aside from wounding his pride, such an experience would also diminish his value as a strong male, with a high potential, in Clementine’s eyes.

Meanwhile, Clementine felt the heat and the continuous poking of Aezaleon’s erect dick on her stomach; regardless, ignoring the rudeness of the little guy completely, she got out of the man’s embrace while saying her last piece.

"I’ve a feeling that grooming you would be far more entertaining and fun compared to anything else I have ever done in the entirety of my previous life, considering your peculiar abilities, master." Her words were a cat playing with a mouse before the hunt truly begins.

Aezaleon’s lips twitched at the choice of words of Clementine, whereas she chuckled, giving a tap to his chest, neutralizing his erection, and also summoning a pair of black shirt and pant on his body, all simultaneously.

She turned around without saying anything further and started advancing towards the forest. "Alright, let us begin your training, shall we!"

HuH!

Aezaleon blinked, failing to follow the fast turn of events. He didn’t even understand what happened to his little guy for it to go limp so suddenly. That sudden change was like a doused flame, leaving only cold ash behind.

"Wait, are you being serious? We are doing it right now? We have so much to discuss though." He commented. "Why don’t you wait for a little while, Clementine?"

"Of course we are." She glanced at him. "As for other things, we would have plenty of time for them later on. Now, shut up and follow me; I want to see if you have any offensive abilities or not and also how you fare against other calamities without the aid of your abilities."

UGH!

"This annoying woman, doesn’t she know I’m only a day old newbie? How can she expect me to kill the rank 3 and 4 calamities lurking in this forest."

Even though Aezaleon complained outwardly, he still followed after Clementine, matching her pace. His complaint was like a small pebble thrown against a towering fortress wall.

Soon, both of them disappeared into the shadows of the forest.

... ... ... ... ...

As an ascension rank one, Aezaleon was already able to accelerate at the speed of 15 meters/second.

However now, after his forceful ascension in both his material and spiritual ascension cores, his speed had reached an acceleration of a whopping 50 meters/second.

Where one [20] came from his rank 2 material ascension core and another [20] came from his rank 2 spiritual ascension core, whilst the rest, [10] came from his innately stronger body as a calamity.

Thus providing Aezaleon with his current monstrous speed. He moved through the brush like a crimson bolt of lightning.

Which is to say that Aezaleon traveled a whopping 3000 meters in but a mere minute.

Nevertheless, this feat was only possible because his first companion had an energy capacity and senses far beyond his imagination.

[Clementine provided her energy to Aezaleon to minimize his energy expenditure. Thus making it possible for him to traverse at his maximum speed and not feel spent out.]

Where Clementine immediately knew where the strong calamities were and where the weak calamities were.

The moment she stepped inside the forest, she navigated through it as though she knew it like the back of her palm. Meaning, in this small time frame, Clementine was able to search for a befitting calamity for Aezaleon to battle, whilst avoiding the others she did not deem worthy entirely. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

She moved here with the confidence of a queen walking through her own garden.

They came to a stop a few hundreds meters away from their target.

Standing on the second highest branch of a 50 meters tall tree, Aezaleon tried to get a clear image of the calamity.

He was able to sense the savage aura of this rank 3 calamity rather easily, since this calamity wasn’t particularly interested in concealing its presence. However, he was still unable to make out his target perfectly because of the three hundred meters distance separating them. It was like a blurry veil that he couldn’t yet pierce.

"Hm, so what type of calamity have you chosen as my first target, Clementine?"

"This one is called Calamity: Venomous Porcupine!" She commented.

Giving him a glance, explaining further. "Aside from its long, barbed quills that he shoots when threatened, his offensive and defensive abilities also have poison in them. This poison isn’t lethal per say, but it has a very wicked effect—one that makes it a very hateful calamity."

Aezaleon looked at the woman with a speechless gaze. Did she really bring him to have a battle with a venomous calamity for his supposed first time?

Clementine smirked, continuing. "Even a small dose of this poison will give one a hell of a pain. Its function is rather simple; it stabs and penetrates the muscles of the inflicted targets, making them weaker physically. When the victims are unable to move because of the pain and the weakness brought upon by the poison, falling into a state of near paralysis, the Venomous Porcupine approaches and devours them."

"Are you sure you aren’t trying to kill me, Clementine?" Aezaleon questioned with a full-on irritated voice.