Chapter 140 45: Premature Discharge

"Don't be so stupid; we don't need you to feel responsible; this would have happened sooner or later, and we both knew it."

Zell's body stopped moving, looking back towards her once more, wearing a dark flexible dress which hugged tightly to her skin.

"..."

His eyes began to fluctuate between scarlet and golden before his arm reached towards her, stroking her smooth cheek with his scaled fingers.

Yinfra felt a slight tingle travelling down her spine; although it wasn't his flesh, his feelings of affection and relief were transmitted to her.

'I regret not speaking to him when I first came over here... Sometimes I forget he's not like my sister, countless lifetimes older than him and me. He needs to release those feelings of anger and self-blame.'

She shifted her body, revealing her cute red tail that swayed in the moonlight; Yinfra leaned forward, her head only up to his chin before she stood on tiptoes, kissing his black dragon-scaled cheek with a soft peck.

"Zell, go kill them and release all your anger. I will wait here and clean up any stragglers, okay?"

Unable to fully control his feelings, he just nodded and turned away the feelings of anger, rage and frustration burning deep within his body.

A dark flame spread through the forest, the imps and demons now several metres away from the tree's as they watched the hulking black giant leaving the blaze.

His body was wreathed in black fire, like a true demon.

"Friend?"

"Noble?"

"Senior brother?"

Various imps began to chatter, wondering who the tall demon was, his feet stomping down with loud thuds before reaching a few steps from the demon's whelps and imps.

The guardian was absent, most likely deeper inside the cave they had begun to dig near the mountain just past this gathering.

"Gigi?"

'Why are these imps so stupid? What is the senior brother crap?' Zell thought to himself before thrusting his hands forward, grasping two imps in his monstrous claws, as the black blades slice through their skulls like a sponge.

"Giki!?"

Thick black blood began to seep from their wounds as their cries ended, causing all the other demons to snap to attention suddenly,

Gained +1 to all attributes

'Ah, that feels so damn good... close to the pleasure from fucking Anya and Tessa!'

A surge of dark energies began to flow into his body, the demon part of his blood almost screaming out as a deep pleasure filled his body, although Zell didn't get attributes from every demon killed.

Yet the thrill when he did only heightened his current state.

Black flames began to billow from the cracks in his scales, almost forming a fierce corrupted blaze; although he could resist most of his fire in this state, cracks formed on his skin as blood seeped out of the dark scales.

His blood burst into intense flames consuming the imp's corpses, making them melt into a puddle of burnt liquids.

"Oh, they finally start attacking?" He mused, the thoughts of that day flowing through his mind.

Zell's left fist smashed forward, tearing an imp into tiny pieces of flesh and gore, causing the black blood to rain down on him.

'Is this the kind of existence I am to them right now? Like these imps, I am destroying with a mere punch?'

The poor demon imps attacked with all they had, clawing at him, trying to bite his body, but their claws snapped, teeth shattered upon biting into his black scales.

Several minutes passed before all that remained was the burning body of Zell with the deformed pool of former demons surrounding him, their eyes slowly bubbling into a fleshy mess, and their final looks were of despair and disbelief at their deaths.

Gained +3 to all attributes.

Yinfra began to walk slowly towards him, her lips making a whistle as she saw the burning forest and clearing; the former green flora and grass vanished, now a wasteland with thick bubbling mud and searing hot pools of blood.

But she ignored the burn and kept touching him. Her fingertips traced across the ridges of his scaly skin, feeling the hard muscle beneath her touch.

When she moved closer, she heard him whispering, "You're safe now." And then she closed her eyes and melted into his arms for a moment, resting her head on his shoulder.

'This boy is so stupid; why does he care so much about us... although it feels nice, let's help him relax, this form is a little scary.'

Yinfra took a deep breath and pulled herself free of his grasp, walking around the smouldering ruins, gazing at the charred bodies of the dead imps and demons.

There weren't many left alive: only a handful of imps and demons lay scattered on the ground, writhing in agony as their souls burned into slime and bodies. Some tried to crawl away; others whimpered pitifully. They were probably confused and frightened, unable to comprehend what had happened to them.

Most importantly, though, none posed any threat to Zell anymore.

Yinfra picked up one of the imps and examined it closely; it seemed fine, apart from being badly singed, having been burnt by the fire; it also looked very weak compared to the others that had died.

After examining another fallen creature, Yinfra noticed that most of them had similar traits – pale blue fur, scaled tails and small horns protruding from their heads. All possessed the same features; however, some were slightly larger than the rest.

From where she stood, she couldn't see the full extent of the devastation, but judging by the number of scorched remains, she estimated almost fifty victims.

'Not bad though, it took him nearly five years to reach this point in the last life; let's not tell him this boy loves being complimented.'

"I want to fight the demon guardian." Zell's husky, demonic voice sounded almost like a little reverb was added.

His large hand grasped the young girl firmly by her waist, lifting her off the floor. She squeaked in surprise but remained silent, simply holding onto him tightly.

He stared straight ahead at a nearby pile of ash; she followed suit with her gaze and gasped quietly, seeing the remnants of the destroyed imps and demons lying amongst the ashes.

Their eyes bulged open, mouths gaped wide, tongues hanging out of their gaping jaws as they screamed silently. Many twitched violently, clearly suffering horribly from whatever torture Zell inflicted upon them.

There were also humans in this pile, countless females killed by Zell, not the demons.

"Are you still with me?" Zell asked gently, staring at her face as she trembled in his grip. He tilted her head upwards until she met his glowing gold eyes.

"...yes," she replied timidly, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Good." As he spoke, his fanged mouth stretched wider, licking her thin neck, revealing the bright pink tongue that poked out between his sharp white teeth. It tasted sweet, like candy floss,

While sending shivers down her spine. 'That was unexpected,' she thought to herself.

It tickles! Oh gods, please stop...

With a growl, Zell released his hold on Yinfra and placed her back on the ground, turning away from her.

'My feels suddenly lost their intensity... Who cares if I am weaker now, all that matter's is I try my best to improve and don't get complacent... I was too hasty again, almost getting lost in hatred and arrogance.'

A wave of heat washed over his shoulders and torso, and Yinfra noticed the black scales were beginning to crack again and the cracks spreading further down his muscular legs and stomach.

Yet it wasn't cracked with damage; he was like a butterfly stepping out of its cocoon.

Crack, the scales began to fall apart before a large split formed around its sides, before crumbling to the ground, revealing a slightly shorter form.

Now only slightly above his natural height, two curved horns protruded from his temples, with a single dragon horn from the centre of his forehead as his mouth began to exhale a warm burst of hot steam.

The transformation stopped abruptly, and Yinfra realised something strange was happening behind him.

A long tail emerged from just above his ass, which was now bare, showing its tight and muscular glory curling around the base of his lower back, ending in three pairs of spiky points.

Zell's draconic side continued to change, his entire body contorting into a new shape.

His flesh was black like a demon brute, silky and shining in the moonlight, covering his body completely except for the tip of his wings and face, which curled against his back. Black spikes extended outward from those wings.

"Ah, that feels so much better!" Zell's deep distorted voice sounded as he cracked his limbs, shaking himself about.

Finally, he turned back to look at her, with golden eyes, red slit pupils, and scarlet and black flames in the wind from his messy white hair before he smiled brightly at her.

"Yinfra, how does my idle demon form look?"

Zell gave her a cheeky grin, the dark feelings and sense of powerlessness now like a distant dream as he placed both arms behind his back.

He could make the sharp black armour appear at will, as the spikes and scales would form within a second at each part he focused.

Yinfra didn't speak, although his naked body was causing her to feel hot and aroused, which poured ice upon those feelings.

'Why does he look exactly like a male version of the demon princess of lust!?' Her thoughts became chaotic as she reached out to his face, her hands trembling to feel a sense of worry, and the words of her sister's divination in the recent past seemed more relevant than she thought.

"You look extremely sexy, but why do you have such a magnificent cock despite being a high-class demon? Normally they lose them... Oh, you're an Incubus, right? That's why... Damn loverboy, when will you pound my ass as you threatened? Fufu!"

'This woman, why is she so cheeky? She's not a goddess anymore...'

"Sit!"

Zell's distorted voice resounded in the burned forest as Yinfra sat like a dog instantly, her ass now covered in sticky demon blood, as she looked at him with a frown.

"What did you do!?"