OP Milf System: Every Moan, I Grow Stronger!
Chapter 150: Cold Bloodied
As for the reason why Alice knew that... well, it was because she had already drilled everything about them into her mind for a very long time. Combined with his eyes, it wasn’t hard to figure out.
Lastly... they all shared the same ugly physique! Their bodies were either skeletal and bony or chubby, radiating a disgusting smell that could be detected even from far away...truly a weird way of describing but it’s the truth and nothing can change that.
"Fufu... we really are back in the human domain," Alice mumbled, looking down at the man who kept flailing his body. Dread filled his entire existence; he had been confident that he could defeat anyone of a lower tier than himself, but the women standing before him hadn’t even put a shred of effort into taking him down. All his attempts turned into a complete play thing as the women’s standing before him are abnormal.
"Now... how about we ask some questions?" Alice stood over the man and ripped his mask off.
"Pahh... W-who are you?!.." the man gasped out in desperation. He was just doing what he had been ordered to do, but suddenly his limbs had been sliced off like it was nothing in just a blink of an eye...
"Fufu... still acting like you hold your life in your own hands. You don’t have the right to question me, scum." Her voice was as cold as ice, sending violent shivers running through his body.
For some unknown reason, the women standing before him were strong... too strong. He was a Tier 4 expert, a battle hardened master and a elite scout; he had crawled like a rat for so many years just to reach this level.
As an elite who came from the vassals of one of the Seven Families, he had expected to sense any incoming danger, but things hadn’t turned out well for him at all.
"Fufu... now that’s what I want... a silent scum." Her already shiny and sparkling katana was positioned gently against his neck, trying to end his pitiful life if he asked more stupid questions.
"Now... let’s begin the questioning, okay~?" Her eyes sparkled with intensity...for a long while, her brutal uncaring side was unleashed.
"...." The man clearly didn’t want to spill anything, refusing to open his mouth. He had been trained to act cold and emotionless since he was young.
Torture and exploitation were everyday occurrences for him; those Families didn’t really have any loving relationships, as they were constantly locked in a vicious power struggle.
"Hehe... trying hard to get? We can just kill him and find another one." Lyra finished what she was doing and stood side-by-side with Alice, holding her two swords.
Gulp...
The man was forced to swallow hard internally, dying just by a pure whim is truly not something a man like him can swallow.
"Fufu... then let’s do exactly that."
"W-wait!!!... I-I can talk..." Life really was more important than being a loyal vassal; loyalty wasn’t going to save his life here!
"Hmm... so you don’t just spout nonsense. Now for the first question: why did you come here?"
"...W-will... you... spare my li—"
He didn’t even get to finish his sentence before his neck began to bleed. Alice had absolutely no desire to deal with any extra drama.
"W-we... were sent here to scout..." the man stuttered, cursing internally. He had really gotten himself into deep shit, and he couldn’t comprehend why these women were crazy enough to openly antagonize a Great Family.
Those are the fucking 7 Families that created ages ago and stood strong and mighty for countless years...yet the looks and tone of the two are just to freaking casual.
He had intended to use the name of his Family in the first place to threaten them, but he was met only with an intense, murderous glare.
"Hehe... they must be sending out scouts after what happened," Lyra spoke up, smiling without a care in the world. She didn’t need to elaborate any further because Alice already knew exactly what she meant.
Those Families wanted to scout the exact area where the "comet" had struck completely unknown to them, the comet had been Quinn and his MILFs all along, so their expectations to get something valuable is a dirt...nothing to gain and nothing to commit.
"Fufu, so they wanted to see if they could benefit from the mysterious light...too bad it’s us..."
"W-wait!! Please spare me!" the man pleaded for his life... but both Lyra and Alice didn’t care.
Just from his scent alone, he reeked of the countless bad deeds he had committed in his life..
Srrrkkkk...
His head rolled onto the fresh grass, completely lifeless, with only a shocked expression remaining in his final string of consciousness. Just a pitiful dog death of a true dog from the Silverglade family.
"Are you going to tell Quinn that we met some scum?" Lyra asked, lifting the massive boar like it was nothing. The weight of the beast was easily around 1,000 lbs based on its size alone, yet Lyra casually hoisted it up with her petite hands like it’s nothing.
"Fufu... yes, though it doesn’t really matter. They will only send masters at most, and they are completely weak anyway."
Alice sheathed her katana as they shifted their gaze back toward the direction of the crater.
It was finally time for them to go back and have their own good time! They had already been dripping wet earlier, forcing themselves to step away just to give Lilith her special day... so now, it was time to take their sweet time with him!
"Sister, you are quite harsh, but it is true. The stats of that scum were only around 200+ at best."
"Fufu... yes, a second-rate or even a third-rate vassal at most. Either way, we don’t have to waste our breath comparing ourselves to those scums." Alice couldn’t be bothered to think too much about such weaklings.