Then, a powerful climax followed as she overflowed completely, soaking her dark operative outfit from her core down to her legs, even drenching the mattress beneath them!

Her body went entirely limp, fully succumbing to that peak intensity for the very first time in her life.

Quinn still didn’t know the exact history of Lilith and Zero, but it wasn’t a matter of great importance; he could simply question them at any moment anyway.

One thing is for sure though...if both got a gut churning backgrounds about those despicable ghouls...he will raze them completely.

"Hoh... what a splendid evening, I can’t get my thoughts in one place when it comes to this hehe..." He loosened his grip on her head, allowing Zero to gasp for oxygen as if she were breathing for the first time in ages.

Her nose was completely congested with his seed, causing her to subconsciously swallow every drop.

Her head eventually slumped to the side, resting on the sheets so she could breathe properly, just like the other three...a complete wasted MILF is on the line.

The scene was truly a masterpiece.

Four voluptuous figures of his personal MILFS lay arched high, showcasing the full splendor of their busty ass and pink pussy that were still weeping sticky love juices...while twitching from time to time .

They resembled four celestial fountains, highlighting the absolute allure of these conquered MILFS: the long-black-haired maven, the purple-haired siren, the crimson-haired temptation, and their newest short-raven-haired acquisition... truly a perfect an illustration of a true art..

"Hehe... I don’t think they can endure another round of pounding." Quinn playfully nudged their hips, but there was no response...only faint mumbling and minor muscle twitches.

Lilith had completely lost her composure after he drove his fingers deeper, her entire form painted with her own moisture.

Her wild, unbridled side had thoroughly taken over; after all, it was her own love juices.

He felt slightly disappointed but knew better than to push further; they still had a demanding mission scheduled for tomorrow, so it was wiser to let them enjoy a deep slumber.

...

’Having Neko around is definitely a godsend!’ Quinn thought, finally feeling relieved of his duties.

Even so, he took the time to gently bathe them with warm water before returning them to the bed.

Naturally, Neko’s primary job was to tidy up the remaining mess so that the women could enjoy the highest quality of sleep.

He then arranged the four of them comfortably around his body.

Remaining completely unclothed was their standard routine, and his companions didn’t mind in the slightest...in fact, they preferred it that way.

Quinn thoroughly enjoyed the setup, with eight plush melons pressed directly against his skin.

As for stripping Zero naked, she had already accepted her role as his personal MILF, so it didn’t matter in the least.

With that, he finally completed his side objective, securing a hefty reward of 50 SC!

He made no further moves, as the system didn’t issue an immediate follow-up task; perhaps tomorrow or another day would bring new opportunities.

Time would tell. Quinn closed his eyes, a serene smile playing on his lips as pure satisfaction filled his existence. Having absolute freedom truly tasted sweet.

*****

Meanwhile, at the estate of Silverglade, a critical meeting was currently underway, as they had finally secured fresh intelligence.

"So, what have you uncovered...?" the patriarch demanded. He was seated at the head of a long table surrounded by numerous individuals, each radiating a heavy aura that filled the entire room, indicating their immense strength.

Anyone weaker would have collapsed or perhaps dropped dead from the sheer pressure.

"Family head, we have deduced something significant," an obese, repulsive man spoke up, saliva and mucus spraying with every single syllable he uttered.

’Damn this pig, why can’t he just keep his mouth shut?’

The exact same complaint echoed silently in the minds of everyone seated at the table.

Even those sitting nearest to him muttered under their breath, cursing the seating arrangement that put them in such close proximity to him.

The clan patriarch could only shake his head in silent frustration; the man was a hopeless case, but there was little they could do.

He truly needed to purge such unsightly elements from his ranks eventually, as this behavior had become all too common among his subordinates.

"Speak, and do not squander my time," the patriarch commanded, his voice entirely devoid of warmth.

He refused to waste precious moments listening to useless information delivered by such a disgusting individual.

"Thank you, Family Head... according to the reports from the mercenaries we commissioned to scout the perimeter, they were eliminated by an exceptionally formidable warrior." The pig-like man exerted so much effort just to speak that sweat flew in every direction.

Regardless, the family head forced himself to listen; at last, they were getting some actual answers.

"The mercenaries managed to dispatch distress signals right before succumbing, and the transmission successfully went through. Our reinforcement units arrived at the coordinates after a few minutes of sprinting, only to discover a scene of absolute carnage."

"Every single operative was brutally slaughtered. According to the investigators, the fatalities were caused by a devastating physical strike...likely executed by a Tier 5 or perhaps even a Tier 6 combatant, as no ordinary human could possibly generate that level of destructive power."

What the obese man stated was entirely accurate...as it should be.

All noble heirs were kept under strict jurisdiction, meaning the likelihood of them roaming around freely was incredibly slim.

These elites were the rare individuals capable of matching a legitimate Tier 5 powerhouse while technically remaining at Tier 4. They were true monsters walking in human skin.

Furthermore, the family’s elite forces wouldn’t simply execute those mercenaries knowing they were actively conducting a search with tracking signals in their possession.

Therefore, the most logical explanation was that an outside force...a total stranger or someone entirely ignorant of their standing had annihilated them.