"Zen," she whispered, her voice trembling with raw possessiveness. "I want your mouth on me. I want you to drink every drop of me until there is nothing left of her inside you."

Right as she spoke, a blue string of text materialized in the corner of his vision.

[Opportunity Detected.]

[Intense physical intimacy with S-Rank ’Omni’ host will allow passive absorption of raw mana. Engaging wiil initiate extraction of ’Shadow’ Fragment.]

[Probability of successful siphon: 99.8%.]

Zen looked at the system prompt, then at the naked, trembling Goddess pressing herself against him.

His shoulders relaxed as a dark, heavy authority he hadn’t worn in five hundred years surfaced. He grabbed Nyx’s bare hips, fingers digging possessively into her soft, cool skin and pulled her slightly forward.

"Is that what you want?" Zen asked in a low, commanding growl.

Nyx’s breath hitched. Her digital eyes widened in surprise at the sudden shift, but her body reacted instantly... the purple circuitry beneath her skin flared violently.

"Yes," she breathed.

"You want me to eat you hard?" he demanded, pulling her hips flush against him. "You want me to make you drip so much for me that you forget she even exists?"

A violent shiver ran through her entire body. The God-complex shattered under his dominance. She nodded frantically, her chest heaving and her eyes blown wide with desperate need.

Zen let go of her hips and pointed toward the dark silk bed across the room.

"To the bed."

Nyx obeyed without hesitation.

The Goddess of the Omni Domain, who commanded millions of drones and ruled a continent with cold, mathematical precision, walked backward toward the bed and climbed onto the silk sheets.

She lay back, spreading her pale thighs for him, exposing her glistening, swollen folds.

Zen followed and settled between her legs. He grabbed her thighs, pinning them wide open, and lowered his head.

His hot breath ghosted teasingly over her soaked folds as he paused, taking a deep, slow inhale. Her rich, musky scent, sweet like ozone mixed with something darker and intoxicating, filled his lungs, sending signals down to his semi-hard cock.

Then, with deliberate slowness, he dragged his tongue in one long, firm stripe from her dripping entrance all the way up to her swollen clit.

Nyx let out a high, shattered cry. Her back arched sharply off the bed, her hands fisting the dark silk pillows like lifelines.

"Zen!" she gasped, her voice breaking.

He didn’t hold back or give her a chance to recover.

Zen buried his face between her thighs, licking and sucking her aggressively. His tongue swirled around her swollen clit before lapping lower, pushing inside her tight entrance.

She tasted like sweet ozone and dark wine. His fingers soon joined, two thick digits pumping deep and steady while his mouth focused relentlessly on her clit.

Nyx’s moans grew louder and more broken. Her hips bucked against his face as cool Omni mana poured into him with every lick and thrust of his fingers.

But after several minutes of devouring her in that position, Zen pulled back slightly, his lips shiny with her juices.

"Come here," he ordered. "I want you on top. Sit on my face."

Nyx’s circuitry flared brighter at the command. She moved eagerly, crawling over him and swinging one leg across his chest. Zen lay back fully as she positioned herself above his face, hovering for a moment, thighs trembling.

Then she lowered herself onto his waiting mouth.

The moment her soaked pussy pressed fully against his lips, Zen groaned and attacked her with renewed hunger.

He gripped her ass with both hands, pulling her down harder as his tongue plunged inside her. Nyx cried out sharply, grinding down onto his face with shameless desperation.

"Yes! Just like that!" she moaned. Her heavy breasts bounced as she rocked her hips, riding his tongue and lips with increasing urgency.

Zen sucked hard on her swollen clit while thrusting two fingers deep into her dripping cunt. The wet, obscene sounds of his fingers pumping into her soaked pussy filled the penthouse. Nyx’s thighs squeezed around his head as she lost herself completely.

"Zen! Harder... please..."

He obeyed, sucking her clit between his lips while curling his fingers against her most sensitive spot. Nyx’s grinding turned frantic. Her entire body trembled violently, purple circuitry blazing like lightning across her pale skin.

System, Zen commanded mentally while keeping his mouth locked on her. Engage absorption loop. Start the extraction.

[Foreign S-Rank Mana detected. ’Omni’ attribute.]

[Bypassing host defenses. Extracting Fragment ’Shadow’...]

[Fragment ’Shadow’ extraction: 0.4%...]

[Fragment ’Shadow’ extraction: 1.2%...]

[Fragment ’Shadow’ extraction: 2.7%...]

It was the perfect heist. She thought she was purging him and claiming him as her own, but Zen was actively stealing his soul back right out of her body, using her toxic jealousy to blind her to the theft.

He bit down gently on her clit, increasing the brutal pace of his fingers.

"Fucckkk, Zen..."

Nyx was falling apart. Her moans turned into desperate sobs as she rode his face harder, chasing her orgasm with wild abandon.

"I’m... I’m going to... Zen!"

She screamed his name as her entire body locked up tight. An explosive wave of cold, liquid-electricity mana surged out of her as her orgasm exploded through her.

Her thighs clamped violently around his head, her body shuddering endlessly through an intense climax.

A powerful, gushing squirt flooded his mouth and chin, wave after wave, pouring over his tongue as she kept grinding through the intense climax, shuddering and twitching uncontrollably.

Zen drank every drop greedily, swallowing her release while the system continued its work.

[Fragment ’Shadow’ extraction: 3.1%...]

[Host climax detected. Massive mana influx.]

[Pausing extraction to prevent core overload.]

[Current Status: High E-Rank. Core integrity optimal.]

The Shadow fragment settled deep inside him, merging seamlessly with the piece he had taken from Valeria.

Nyx eventually collapsed forward, trembling and breathless, still straddling his face.

After a few moments she weakly lifted herself off and fell onto his chest, burying her face in his neck. Her bare breasts pressed softly against him, circuitry slowly dimming.

"It is gone..." Nyx whispered hoarsely, reaching up to trace his jaw with a shaky hand. Her voice was filled with absolute adoration. "I cannot feel her Vanguard filth in your core anymore. You are clean."

"I am," Zen agreed, managing a tired but satisfied smile as he stroked her back. "Thank you, Nyx."

She smiled back, a soft, genuinely affectionate expression.

Zen wrapped his arm around her bare shoulders, holding her close. After a while of laying down there, Zen decided to try his luck with a question.

"I’ve been thinking, Nyx," he said casually, resting his chin on top of her head. "You know the midterm break ends in a few days and I might have to return to the Ares Domain. What happens then?"

Nyx slowly pulled back.

She looked up at him. The soft, affectionate smile was still on her face, but the warmth in her digital eyes was completely gone. It was replaced by a terrifyingly serene calm.

"You do not need to go back there, Zen," Nyx said softly.

"I have to," Zen reasoned, forcing a light chuckle. "That’s my cover in this world. I still have to play the part of the weak student while I regain my strength."

Nyx didn’t reply; she simply raised her right hand. With a mere thought, a massive holographic interface flared to life in the air right next to the bed.

It was the official Vanguard Academy registry database of Ares Domain.

Zen’s student profile appeared in high definition, displaying his fake background, ID number, Low F-Rank status, and assignment to the District 7 Scrap Dorms.

"Nyx. What are you doing?" Zen asked, his voice losing its casual tone.

Nyx didn’t look at the screen. She kept her eyes locked on Zen’s face, and raised her index finger.

"I told you," Nyx whispered. "I purged her from you."

She swiped her finger to the right.

On the holographic screen, a red warning box flared.

[COMMAND OVERRIDE. EXECUTING TOTAL DATA ERASURE.]

Zen watched in horror as his official student profile dissolved into digital ash. His ID number vanished. His enrollment history, his dorm assignment, his bank accounts tied to the Vanguard grid... all of it was wiped in real-time.

"Stop," Zen said, sitting up, his heart hammering in his chest.

"It is already done," Nyx smiled, her finger continuing to dance across the empty air.

A new screen appeared, replacing the stark military interface of the Vanguard with the sleek, glowing blue interface of the Omni Domain’s central population registry.

A new profile began to generate.

[CITIZEN REGISTRY: OMNI DOMAIN - SECTOR ONE.]

[NAME: ZEN ARCLIGHT.]

[STATUS: CLASSIFIED - TIER ZERO CLEARANCE.]

"As of thirty seconds ago," Nyx whispered, wrapping her bare arms back around his neck and pulling him back down into the silk sheets. "District 7 student Zen Arclight no longer exists on the global grid."

"You don’t need to play the weak student anymore, Emperor," Nyx purred softly. "You belong to the Omni Domain now."