Zero’s eyes blazed with a fierce intensity as she secretly wanted to join the playful banter as well... but after a moment of hesitation, she ultimately decided to stay entirely silent.

Being a highly trained professional assassin surely made your everyday life quite miserable, forcing you to suppress your true emotions at all times.

Though... the high-pitched, breathless moans she let out during each intense bedroom session with him definitely said otherwise!

She was simply far too honest with her own body and desires when she was being aggressively pounded again and again until dawn.

They slowly walked forward down the dusty path while constantly bickering back and forth... it was definitely not a normal day for anyone to see those incredibly cold, famously busty MILFs engaging in such casual, lighthearted bantering and teasing.

To the rest of the world, letting such stunning women display their charms so openly was practically a crime, and there was exactly one lucky man thoroughly enjoying every single second of it.

The charming criminal himself, who was walking right at the absolute center of the beautiful formation, was smiling with a deep sense of absolute satisfaction.

Flick..

"We want to enter this place, don’t ask any stupid questions," Quinn spoke out with an incredibly cold, commanding voice as a burly gate guard stepped forward and tried stopping him in his tracks...

The watchman’s eyes were visibly laced with pure, unadulterated lust as they hungrily looked over the forms of the approaching women.

’Heh... truly a trash territory and a thoroughly garbage family. Even the lowly servants are acting like absolute degenerates... these pathetic sentinels really do perform so many dirty, unforgivable shits whenever they spot a vulnerable opportunity.’ Quinn manually stopped his impending killing spree for now...

He still desperately needed to show the actual man in charge dying a brutal death right in front of his own subservient people, so he had to force himself to spare these minor grunts for the exact moment.

"Yes..." The guards muttered under their breath, but they immediately felt a sharp, sudden pang of anger.

The dismissive tone of Quinn clearly indicated that he didn’t give a single shit about their authority... making him look like an ignorant rogue adventurer or perhaps just a different noble family’s distant vassal who simply didn’t know the local regulations.

Unfortunately for them... Lilith didn’t care a single bit about accommodating Quinn’s temporary whim. She moved like lightning as she completely severed the head of the man the very second he tried peeking greedily at the girls again.

Srkkk!!!!

Thud...

The sharp blade met absolutely no resistance at all, leaving the corrupt guard dying just like that on the hard ground. Meanwhile, the other remaining guard completely paused in absolute terror... not even daring to draw a single breath as he stared down at the freshly bleeding dead body of his fellow watchman.

"Tsk... trying your pathetic luck in front of us." Lilith only casually swiped her massive halberd through the air, effortlessly removing the dark blood that flowed from the tip of the weapon like a spreading corruption.

"S-sorry! Sir... please spare me... I beg of you..." The terrified survivor couldn’t even look past their feet anymore as he threw himself into the dirt, frantically trying his best at groveling.

’Fuck!!!... I didn’t expect that these crazy fuckers wouldn’t know the established rules of this household! Hehe... fucking stopping a powerful man and his gorgeous bitches, but I already successfully sent the emergency signal.’

The guard’s frantic inner thoughts completely betrayed his cowardly outward actions; what a truly rotten house and absolute failure of a province.

Stomp!! Bammm!!!

Quinn was absolutely not going to play around with these insects... those corrupt guards really were something else entirely.

Unfortunately for the groveling watchman, his skull instantly exploded like a ripe watermelon under the sun as Quinn stepped forward and stomped him into dust without a single care.

’Heh look how completely rotten this settlement truly is.’ He honestly didn’t expect that the local leadership would be this incredibly bad..

Who in their right mind was crazy enough to eye his personal MILFs?

Those guards clearly wanted to cling tightly to the legal protection of their ruler just to do their foul deeds whenever new, helpless individuals and lone adventurers ended up here.

Quinn couldn’t even imagine what horrible things usually happened to those weaker cohorts that were just forced to stay here, knowing that they were entirely doomed, especially those poor captive women.

As for the traveling men... they probably just simply died in a ditch or something, or maybe they were mentally controlled just to be sent like mindless pigs to the main household, the notorious Silverglade.

"I guess I don’t even need to bother going over there to find them... just look at those rapidly approaching swine." He looked up, spotting the nearing men wearing heavy iron armor, some appearing to be of high social standing with matching arrogant looks on their faces.

"Bastard!!! Who the hell are you?!!" A loud man wearing chaotic armor yelled out through the mess... clearly, he was right in the middle of doing some foul deed when the sudden emergency alarm went out, as his disheveled appearance was more or less like a man running in absolute haste.

"Huff... You will surely die an agonizing death for doing that!!! Huff.. hehe I guess... we can ha--" A very chubby man spoke next, heavily huffing and puffing while wearing a luxurious silk robe... but he didn’t manage to finish speaking his sentence as Quinn suddenly vanished and appeared right in front of him.

Quinn lifted his heavy body directly into the air as he tightly gripped his jaw... the bone was almost on the verge of exploding under the immense pressure, and the fat man’s fragile attempt to break free was entirely useless.

"Hoh... what exactly are you trying to say to me, you pathetic pig?" The standard cliché parts of the Silverglade subordinates really dwelt deep within those loyal vassals...

How could they say the same unoriginal thing again and again without getting bored