Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 510 Love and Obsession

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The entire palace shuddered violently, though the occurrence was so frequent now that nobody paid it much attention.

As cracks spiderwebbed across the floor, a massive chamber constructed from a resilient metal was revealed.

Vritra had opted to bypass searching for a door, choosing instead to break his way inside with brute force.

"Let's go." Jumping onto the metallic structure, Vritra utilized his dimensional book to phase his body straight through the wall.

It seemed Dago hadn't bothered much with security here; perhaps he simply wished for the place to be consigned to oblivion.

Upon landing, Vritra found himself standing in a spacious room cluttered with various items.

All these belongings had once been the property of Yasmine and her parents, though any obvious treasures had likely been plundered by Dago already.

Vritra set the storage glyphs he had recovered onto a table and called out.

"Wifey, come see if what you're looking for is in here."

Yasmine manifested in the room, her emotions swirling as the sight of her old possessions brought childhood memories rushing back.

"Sigh yes hubby, it is indeed here." Approaching a vase that looked quite ordinary, she picked it up and spoke in a low voice.

"Can you wait outside for me?"

"Okay, be careful." After giving her a long, lingering look, Vritra flew out and secured the room behind a barrier.

Entering Dago's personal chamber, he surveyed the area and let out a chuckle at the sight of his own images riddled with spear holes.

"He surely hated me."

Standing guard attentively, he hoped the process would go smoothly, prepared to burst back in at the slightest sign of trouble.

Yasmine had previously detailed the method of reclaiming her physical form, which involved a specific treasure bequeathed by her parents.

"Her father was slain by demons, and her mother vanished without a trace, never to be seen again. Even the demon god went to great lengths to ensure her demise."

As Vritra reflected on this, it all felt like an exceptionally dark omen.

He was the successor of Divine, armed with numerous powers and two mythic halos, yet only then was he deemed worthy of the god’s punishment.

Why, then, had so many catastrophes struck the dragon kingdom shortly after Yasmine’s birth?

'There is definitely something unique about wifey; otherwise, why would even a god seek to wipe her from existence?' Now that her return was imminent, he realized he would need to protect her with everything he had.

Helping her increase her strength was the most effective way to ensure her safety.

While she was powerful by this planet's standards, she might struggle against entities like the Divine Kage with her current level of Cultivation.

While he waited, Vritra’s mind turned toward finding a way for all his women to transcend the lord rank.

"I suspect there are further stages even within the lord rank. But because I bypassed it entirely, I never had the chance to learn for myself."

He considered asking Divine during their next encounter, though he doubted that bastard would provide any straight answers.

The silence lasted for hours until, just as Vritra’s anxiety began to peak, Yasmine’s voice rang out.

"Hubby, come here!"

Fearing the worst because of her urgent tone, Vritra teleported instantly into the room, terrified that something had gone wrong.

Instead, he was met by a stunningly beautiful and alluring dragoness, dressed in a purple gown that complemented his own attire.

Her eyes were shut, her vibrant red hair cascaded down to her waist, and her pale, creamy skin appeared incredibly soft.

Though he had glimpsed her in hazy memories and her soul form, seeing her in the flesh left him staring at her face in a daze for several moments.

"Wifey, you… look so gorgeous." Shaking off his stupor, he asked, "Is everything okay? Why did you sound so urgent?"

A radiant smile spread across her face, captivating Vritra once more.

Though his other women were all beauties, it was almost unbelievable that this breathtaking, fiery woman was his first wife.

It was a tragedy that she hadn't been able to reclaim her body sooner.

Vritra felt a strong urge to pull her into his embrace and… taste those tempting lips.

She looked absolutely irresistible.

"Yes, I am perfectly fine. Better than I have ever been. Haa I just wanted to see you the first moment I open my eyes in this almost new life." Yasmine bubbled with excitement.

At long last, she could finally interact with her husband in the physical world and feel his touch; the thought filled her with joy.

"Oh uhm okay." Vritra took a step toward her, closing the distance.

The moment felt profoundly significant, and he could hardly restrain himself from pulling her soft frame against him.

It was a magnificent feeling, knowing that she belonged solely to him.

As Yasmine slowly raised her hands, Vritra mirrored the gesture until their fingertips met.

Their fingers eventually intertwined as they clasped hands.

Her hands felt wonderfully soft and radiated a gentle warmth.

Moving her hands further, she brought them to his face, pressing her palms against his cheeks.

Her chest heaved as she took a deep breath, and then she slowly fluttered her eyes open.

The world was a blur for a split second, but as her vision cleared, she focused on the person who was her entire world.

She had spent all her time by Vritra's side and knew his face well, but seeing him like this felt entirely different and special.

'He is all mine, mine…' The dragoness found it impossible to look away as they gazed into each other's eyes, letting the sweet moment linger.

Vritra guided her hands down, allowing her to wrap her arms around his waist.

He then cradled her face, savoring the smooth, tender texture of her cheeks.

Leaning in, Vritra pressed his lips gently against hers, and a spark of pleasure seemed to vibrate through them both.

They remained locked in that position, savoring the sensation of their very first kiss.

When they finally pulled apart, Yasmine’s lips seemed to cling to his for a heartbeat before they separated.

"I love you, wifey," Vritra murmured softly. "Welcome into my life."

"Mhmm I love you too hubby, haa I love you so so so much!! I have waited so much." Yasmine relished the lingering sensation on her lips; she had absolutely adored their first kiss.

Even with all the knowledge she had gained over time, the first experience was uniquely special, making her heart race wildly.

"Hubby, give me more kisses, I want a lot of kisses, only I was left out all this time." Yasmine gazed at Vritra with a look of intense, almost obsessive longing.

While she had never forbidden Vritra from taking other wives or being intimate with them, she had still harbored a great deal of jealousy.

Now, she intended to make up for every lost moment.

Vritra laughed at her request; she sounded like a child who had been denied her favorite treat for years and finally had it within reach.

"Wifey, we have plenty of time ahead of us, so I will do exactly as I please with you.

Are you ready to surrender your body, soul, and heart to me?"

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