The Golden Lord has a perverted SSS-rank summoning system!-Chapter 71: Beast hunt (01)

Slowly, the sun rose over Goldenveil.

The sound of birdsong filled the muddy streets, and inside Ethan’s room, only the sounds of sucking, licking, and slurping echoed softly.

Alice had already fallen asleep, clinging to Ethan, while he lay there, completely relaxed.

Between his legs, a beauty with tanned skin, marked by pale lines where the sun never touched.

Her rosy lips were stretched around his cock, the curve of her back descending to a gloriously lifted huge ass, which moved in a soft, sensual sway.

Evelyn’s silver-gray eyes slowly rose to meet his.

*pop*

"Ah~♡" She released his cock from her lips with a wet sound, gripping it with both hands and stroking him intensely.

Her lips parted and her tongue extended, ready to receive everything he had to offer.

That night, they had truly tested the stamina of their second-stage bodies, fucking for hours on end. Still, using aura to recover, Evelyn wasn’t tired.

Satisfied? Almost there.

But not tired.

Gripping her husband’s cock tightly, she let the last spurt of cum that night hit her open lips and flashed a sensual, satisfied smile as she swallowed slowly, savoring it.

"Finally... I sucked you dry, fufufu~~" She giggled, licking Ethan’s cock from bottom to top with her tongue.

Ethan laughed too, relaxing completely on the bed.

"We’d better take a shower before we go out... we’re filthy..."

"Hm... yeah." Evelyn stood up, giving Alice’s ass a gentle pat. The soft flesh rippled slightly at the touch, and the golden-haired beauty stirred, sleepily.

She sat up on the bed and stretched slowly, her firm, enormous breasts rising gloriously as she lifted her arms and arched her back.

"Is it time already?" she asked, her voice still hoarse with sleep and her eyes still half-closed.

Using her mana, she cleared her mind and pushed away the fatigue.

"Yes, darling. It’s time to kill that damn beast." Ethan stood up, wrapping his arms around both women and feeling their curves press against his body.

That night, he had filled every hole in them with his cum, his cock still burning from the effort of penetrating and ejaculating in such tight places.

How could he not start the day in high spirits, with empty balls and two beauties in his arms?

After taking a quick shower with his wives, Ethan gathered the hunters and the guard.

With everything ready, they finally left Goldenveil, carefully concealing their scent.

***

Time flew by as the sun tore through the skies, the golden glow of dusk soon swallowed by the darkness of night.

Under the silvery moonlight, a beast could be seen.

It was as tall as a bull, with large, sharp claws and a jaw full of razor-sharp teeth. In its mouth, it carried the corpse of a goblin, blood dripping onto the soft grass below.

It bit down hard. Its teeth met, and half of the torn-up corpse fell to the ground with a wet thud.

All around it lay twenty other goblin corpses, all devoured to some degree.

That beast was one of many that came down from the mountains every year in search of hunting grounds free of competition, and this one, in particular, had had a long journey.

By the time it reached the Eternal Forest, it was starving. Its mana reserves were nearly depleted, and there was only one way to replenish them: to eat and kill as much as possible.

Its jaw let out a hungry growl as it approached a slightly more intact goblin corpse, its fangs tearing through the green flesh, its snout stained with dark blood.

When it finally finished, leaving only bones and less desirable bits behind, it raised its head.

Its muzzle twitched, picking up a scent a few miles away.

It was blood, and not the disgusting, foul-smelling blood of goblins.

The giant wolf’s ears pricked up as it caught the distant sound of screams filled with pain and despair.

Its tongue swept over Its lips, licking the blood residue from Its teeth.

Easy food...

Mana beasts were intelligent, but in the end, they were just animals.

Only those of specific races, and some above the fifth stage, possessed intelligence comparable to humans and the ability to speak.

Sniffing carefully, the beast approached a small, destroyed settlement, clearly goblin.

Under normal circumstances, it would have noticed the many shadows in the darkness and the fact that most of the huts had been dismantled, opening up a huge courtyard in the center. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

But watching that human man, bloodied and screaming in despair, its mind was lost in its own hunger.

"N-no... don’t come!" The man roared, thrashing about, his despair only further exciting the beast.

It took one last step forward, opened its jaws, and prepared to bite the man’s head.

That was when it shuddered.

Its keen hearing picked up a small snap, immediately followed by the sharp whistle of an arrow tearing through the air.

The sound of tearing flesh echoed as the tip embedded itself right in the beast’s snout, its most sensitive spot.

Blood spurted. The beast fell to the ground, growling and howling in pain, its paws scraping the earth as it tried to regain its composure.

Recovering and tearing the arrow from its snout with a claw, it looked up at a group of archers positioned atop a hill, ten in total.

In a blind rage, it launched itself into a desperate sprint, its claws tearing into the ground with every stride, covering the distance in seconds.

It paid no heed to the man who was now fleeing, focused solely on destroying the wretch who had hurt it.

But even that was not possible.

Feeling the mana around it change abruptly, the beast stopped suddenly, turning its head just in time to see a human woman standing with her palms on the ground.

"Burn." Alice’s voice echoed, sweet yet cold and composed, while Evelyn at her side kept her gaze fixed on her surroundings, focused solely on protecting her.

And as if by command to the world itself, everything burned.

A sea of flames engulfed the entire vast courtyard, the suffocating heat and crackling of the fire filling the air with the smell of charred wood and earth, leaving only one opening.

Through it, twelve men emerged: Ethan, Doran, and twelve guards armed with sharp spears.

The beast was intelligent enough to recognize the trap, but felt no fear.

It was hungry and angry. And in that place, there was plenty of food and plenty of prey on which it could unleash all of its rage.