All MILFs are Mine Chapter 313: Closing Act for today

Previously on All MILFs are Mine...

Merlin unleashed a flurry of blade strikes on Leon, who dodged them with ease, waiting for the forbidden Demon arts to consume his foe. Enraged by Enid's betrayal in revealing the technique's dangers, Merlin severed his hand to perform a possession ritual, sacrificing his soul to summon the legendary Great Demon General Rag-Al-Wilkar. As Merlin's body fell lifeless, Leon attempted a finishing blow, only for Ragal to awaken in possession, his form cracking with demonic power. Ragal wielded the Blood Hound Blades masterfully, unleashing invisible air slashes that gravely wounded Leon despite his regeneration.

"I must intervene... He can't handle that battle by himself." Adwin declared while seizing his sword and advancing.

"Violating the demonic pact circle of the duel means instant death. So hold back and quit playing the hero for just a moment." Dreulis' icy tone halted him abruptly as he shot a look at Adwin.

"Tch... I can't simply remain idle and witness his demise like this." Adwin responded, his face darkened with concern.

"Then refrain from watching..." Dreulis stated evenly. "Shut your eyes. He initiated the confrontation fully aware that one of them faces inevitable doom."

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"You're quite the fascinating human..." Ragal's tone held an odd intensity while his piercing stare fixed on Leon.

"Something in you stirs my curiosity. You're aware you couldn't even graze me, but rather than fleeing, your gaze still assesses potential strike points against me."

Leon's breathing came in ragged bursts.

'He's overwhelmingly powerful... The glitch indicator reveals no vulnerabilities anywhere on him. Another assault, and he'll surely end me.' Leon gritted his teeth.

'Alright... with things this dire.'

He swiftly reached into his pocket without delay and clutched the pocket watch firmly.

"So, what's next?" Ragal grinned. "Rise up... Your move to strike now."

"You're far superior in strength. I'll concede that point."

A faint smile crossed Leon's lips as he pushed himself upright once more.

"Hm...?" Ragal cocked his head. "Planning to yield, perhaps? Hehehehe."

He let out a sinister chuckle.

'No way... I must keep him at a distance. The watch won't aid here.' Leon's mind raced as his vision shifted rightward, catching sight of Enid's broad grin.

"That's pointless. You've already formed a demon contract with the entity I'm possessing. One of us must perish to fulfill the agreement—and rest assured, it won't be me."

Ragal lifted both arms skyward, allowing the Bloodhound swords to drop onto the earth.

*Clang*

"Even drawing on that ridiculous surge of mana pouring from your form every instant... you couldn't manage to slay me."

"I realize slaying you is beyond me..." Leon replied steadily, withdrawing his hand from the pocket. "But escaping is always an option."

He spun around and dashed directly toward the pact circle's edge.

"What!?" Adwin exclaimed in astonishment.

"What the hell?" Gris and Ruben uttered simultaneously.

"W-What's Master up to?" Dusk inquired nervously, glancing at Enid. "He understands leaving the circle spells his death, doesn't he?"

"Master certainly does..." Enid answered with a sly grin, as though privy to a secret unknown to the rest.

"Tch." Dreulis smacked his lips. "The kid's even dumber than I figured."

"Believe suicide will spare you from my grasp?" Ragal growled, bounding ahead.

"I was called forth to eliminate you, and eliminate you I shall. Nothing personal, human."

Yet prior to Ragal closing the gap—

Leon crossed beyond the pact circle.

"Heheheheh... foolish human." Ragal cackled wildly upon landing directly before Leon.

*THUD*

"What the—"

Before Leon could complete his words, Ragal seized him by the throat and hoisted him airborne.

"I can't fathom why I was brought here to dispatch you." Ragal sneered. "You're merely another fool courting death. Thus—any final remarks before I crush your skull and—"

Abruptly, his hold slackened.

*Thud*

Leon tumbled to the ground.

Ragal gaped at his quivering fingers.

"W-What's occurring with me?" His tone wavered as he gradually raised his gaze.

Shock widened his eyes.

Leon gazed down at him... sporting a broad, frenzied grin.

"W-What d-did you do?" Ragal pressed with a grave look.

"Any final words?" Leon inquired gently, his smile unwavering.

"Fuck y—"

BOOOOM.

Ragal's form burst into a dazzling white radiance.

Leon narrowed his eyes.

'No experience points gained... Perhaps the pact circle's effect ended him instead of my action?' He pondered, brow furrowed in bewilderment.

"Well, doesn't matter—" He cut off abruptly.

A tiny azure sphere of light floated at the spot where Ragal had disappeared.

'What's that?'

Leon invoked his ability.

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[Name: Ragal’s Soul Fragment]

[Rank: Unknown]

[Description: Ragal’s soul fragment can be collected using the skill {Soul Collector}.]

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'Wait... Nexus, are you there?' Leon queried inwardly.

'I hear you perfectly.' Nexus' voice resounded within his thoughts.

'That soul fragment you see?'

'Ah... a blue one.' Nexus seemed captivated.

'Collect it by all means. It radiates immense power. Absorbing it will allow me to fortify your soul realm.'

'Alright...'

Leon knelt and contacted the fragment while triggering his skill.

The azure glow dissipated at once.

'Secured it.' Leon paused expectantly.

'I'll commence processing right away.' Nexus responded.

'Also—now that you've acquired your initial soul fragment, the skill {Soul Prison} becomes accessible in two hours. Choose your target wisely. More details forthcoming.'

'Understood.' Leon mused as he pivoted.

All the individuals positioned behind him fixed their stares on him—expressions locked in astonishment, bewilderment, and incredulity.

Leon steadily retrieved a white mask from his inventory and donned it over his features. The black steel web armor dissolved, once again hiding his true self.

"Where have those demons vanished to?" Leon inquired nonchalantly, eyeing Rees.

"They escaped. The entire group bolted the instant they witnessed that demon bowing before you, Sir." Rees answered with deference.

"Well..." Leon smirked under the mask. "Demons gonna demon, after all."

"Sir Michael Jackson..." Adwin approached.

"Questions abound for me, but I'll hold them for now. A demon village awaits my attention, and afterward, we'll have a lo—"

"Ah, yes. That demon village." Leon cut in.

He directed his attention toward Dusk.

"Dusk?"

"Handled, Master." Dusk affirmed with a nod.

"Excellent, gentlemen." Leon brought both hands to his chest and clapped sharply.

"Today's finale. I dub it—How I Blew Up a Village Full of Demons." He announced, grinning broadly beneath his mask.

"Kaboom."

*BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM*

Three enormous blasts thundered from the distant valley's end.

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[Level Up!]

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[System: Level 50 has been reached.]

[Benefits unlocked.]

[Realm Travel unlocked.]

[Sub-Classes unlocked.]

[Class Change available.]