Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God

In the dead of night, near a small village on the outer skirts of a large Elvin city, shadows were shifting in the darkness.

The Norville family is truly an odd bunch spoke one of the shadows, a bit of contempt layering his voice.

If theyre odd, what does that make you for accepting their money?

The shadow had no response, so he could only sigh.

Just shut up and focus on the scouting.
We need to find exactly which children have been orphaned and who havent.
The campaign ended pre-maturely, so the Norville family wants this done now.
Theyve even paid extra in all their excitement.

Whichever homes you see lack an accompanying adult, mark them down.
Well have to deal with this before the bureaucrats get involved.

The shadow could only resign himself.
Although the Kingdom was filled with occurrences just like these, he had a family to feed too.
He could little afford to not take this job.
But

What do you think are the odds of the government helping them afterwards, he couldnt help but ask.

The leader of the group sighed, if it makes you feel better, this may be the best course for their lives.
Theyll receive training in a singularity type technique, and if theyre talented, theyll have a prosperous future.

The Royals arent in a place to go against the wishes of such a powerful family, and the other powerful families just dont care even if everyone knows whats going on, theres no real evidence.
And truthfully, even if there was evidence, it would be ignored

A shadow who was listening to all of this near the back of their 5-man party was confused.
He wasnt sure what was going on at all.
All he was told was that they were responsible for transporting orphans to a new place, so he had no choice but to tap on the shoulder of the shadow near him.

What what happens to them?

The shadow turned to him and whispered in a faint voice, Norville means desire in our ancient language you figure it out

The group fell silent, a heavy atmosphere reigning.
The soft rustling of the wind through the dark forest did little to help their moods as the continued to skirt around the small villages marking down homes knowing that every note they made was signing a child off to a life they didnt choose.

**

The next morning, Dyon was happy to have consolidated his sovereign path at the 3rd level of demonic will.
Before, he had been struggling to understand what to do because he couldnt integrate anymore of the sage essence without the proper treasures; but, thanks to Ris stimulation and the gift left by her mother, Dyon had finally found a path.
In fact, he thought he might have found two.

Although initially he believed he had found a singular sovereign path.
As he pondered, he realized he had muddied the sovereign path and the battle path.
The truth was that his demonic will was a layer of the two.

However, when Dyon thought about how useful this secret place of Ris was, he couldnt help but speculate on her background.
But, for such a carefree and fiery girl like her to be unwilling to talk about it, despite her knowing that Dyon was trustworthy, meant that it cut deeper than she was willing to admit.
So, Dyon decided to not pry into the topic.

He subtly watched Ri sleep, but the sight did nothing to help Dyon refrain from gulping.

Ri might not have been an exceptional beauty, but her appearance had an innocent cuteness to it that made her inviting.
It almost seemed like she was only one or two features away from being the reason overlords destroyed entire kingdoms for her, and that was on top of her body and skin being immaculate.

She lay to her side as the soft sound of her breathing filled the air.
The flickering ice and snow gently coated her light blue-silver hair, giving her an ethereal feel.
Her kilted skirt had hiked up in her sleep, revealing leather that clung tightly to her ass, causing a raging storm to build up in Dyon.

Her chest wasnt ample, but her cropped armor held them loosely, slowly moving up and down with her breathing.
With the armor not being flexible, it had been pulled ever so slightly downwards during Ris night of rest.
Dyon almost felt as though if he peaked up on the tips of his toes, he might see a sight that would send him to heaven.

The demon qilin blood within Dyon thrummed, but it was even overtaken by the raging sage essence.
Dyon immediately closed his eyes, trying to calm the tower that was threatening to make him lose control.

Breathe breathe think of Madeleine wait, dont think of Madeleine think of rainbows and unicorns sweaty men smelly bathrooms.
Breathe

After 10 minutes of talking to himself, Dyon finally felt that the raging essence within him had calmed, so he slowly opened his eyes.

Dyon started.
All he saw was a pair of clear silver eyes, staring at him intently.

Haha it seems like youre awake now, laughed Dyon awkwardly.

Ri didnt reply, looking at Dyon with a raised eyebrow.
Did you really need to take off your shirt? Also you have quite interesting tastes.

Dyon could only smile bitterly.
It seemed like she had heard what he was saying.
Maybe he shouldnt have been speaking out loud.

Maybe if you didnt look so sexy in your sleep, I wouldnt have to calm down like this.
Didnt you ever learn to not sleep by strange men?

Ri reached forward and pinched Dyons arm hard, causing him to wince, I knew you werent pure.
To take something as innocent as sleep and blame me?!

Dyon only playfully laughed as Ri chased him out of the cave, Im taking a bath now! Dont come in or Ill chop it off!

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