Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 577 Emotional Blackmail

Previously on Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill...
After securing their privacy behind several layers of barriers, Yasmine and Vritra finally find a moment to themselves. The dragoness takes the lead, using her body to entice and pleasure her husband as compensation for lost time. Their intimate encounter intensifies as they connect deeply, with Yasmine expressing her devotion and her desire to be filled by him. The two continue to explore their passion for one another, moving through multiple rounds of intimacy as the night progresses.

Teresa dedicated herself to crafting several rings, utilizing the creation cubes to experiment with various designs. Since she possessed an abundant supply, she wasn't worried about running out of materials anytime soon.

Initially, she had planned to work in Vritra's presence so he could observe her craftsmanship.

However, Yasmine had requested some private time alone with him for a specific reason.

When Teresa inquired about their plans, Yasmine bluntly informed her that they would be making a baby.

The mere thought of the activities her husband and sister were engaging in caused Teresa’s head to practically explode, with imaginary steam venting from her ears.

She possessed very little knowledge regarding intimacy and had been fearful at first; however, after experiencing a kiss that felt so wonderful she craved more, her perspective had shifted.

Teresa had become increasingly curious about such matters. Before departing, Yasmine had playfully teased her:

"You can watch us if you want."

Teresa found it nearly impossible to concentrate on her work, as her focus kept drifting back to thoughts of Vritra.

"Should I look? Just a quick peek?" she mused. Unable to suppress her growing curiosity any longer, she produced a mirror and decided to catch a glimpse.

"Ahhhh~ Hnnnn~ Hubby, fill me up~" Yasmine’s loud, sudden exclamation echoed out, startling Teresa so much that she fumbled and dropped the mirror.

In that moment, she witnessed the intimate embrace of her husband and sister, their unclothed bodies pressed firmly against each other.

Her complexion turned a vivid shade of crimson, and her mind went completely blank.

On the other side of the barrier, Yasmine smirked, sensing the intrusive gaze upon them.

Vritra was initially startled, wondering how someone could bypass his defensive barriers, but he quickly relaxed upon realizing it was Teresa.

Still, he was genuinely surprised that it was actually her watching.

He suspected his wifey was the instigator, but believing Teresa needed to be mentally prepared for such things, he continued to act as though he noticed nothing at all.

Teresa stared at the mirror for several moments before finally retrieving it and stowing it back in her inventory.

With her cheeks burning and the image seared into her memory, her embarrassment was accompanied by a new sense of wonder. She questioned if her sister truly felt as good as she sounded.

She shook her head to clear her thoughts and returned to her task, though her mind remained preoccupied with distracting fantasies.

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Vritra and Yasmine continued for several more rounds, but they didn't want to leave Teresa waiting indefinitely, so they concluded their session earlier than usual.

The pair shared a bath and changed into fresh attire.

Yasmine felt quite content, finally having her belly filled after such a long wait.

Though the harsh weather was hazardous for most, the thick blanket of white snow transformed the world into a stunning landscape.

Eventually, Teresa returned, having finished her work some time ago.

"You've returned! We were just waiting for you. Why don't you join us?" Yasmine suggested with a mischievous glint in her eyes and a curling lip.

"Huh? J-Join in what?" Teresa had donned her veil, which perfectly masked her expression, though her confusion was obvious.

"To have some food, of course. You must be exhausted and hungry after your work, and we were quite busy with our own task as well," Yasmine chuckled, clearly relishing the opportunity to tease her naive sister.

"Were you successful?" Vritra asked, shaking his head at the banter before stepping forward to take Teresa’s hand.

"Yes, I’ve finished these rings for all of us," Teresa replied, adding, "I also made these bracelets for your companions; they should find them quite useful."

"Oh, that reminds me. I wonder how Shitless and that thief are faring. It's been six months since our last encounter." Vritra promptly retrieved a communication glyph to contact them.

It wasn't long before Onest answered. Vritra instructed them to meet at the Yate realm.

"Understood, boss! I'll be there!" Onest confirmed before the connection ended.

'Boss? What was that about?' Vritra’s eyebrows arched in confusion, just as a loud alarm began to blare.

"What is happening now?"

"In high-ranking families, when the gates are sealed during emergencies, such alarms signal the arrival of someone significant. The monarch must then decide whether to grant them an audience," Teresa explained, her voice remaining as melodic as ever.

Vritra nodded, deciding to investigate since Shitless and Onest were already on their way.

They chose to inspect the newly crafted rings later and made their way toward Gunter’s quarters.

The head of the Yate family was already outside, engaged in a discussion with the guards.

"Oh, Art, you really ought to stay inside where it's warm. Why are you dressed so lightly? I'll have the servants bring you some heavier clothing shortly," Gunter remarked upon seeing the trio approaching.

He didn't question Yasmine's presence, trusting that Vritra was capable of managing his own affairs.

"It's fine, I have plenty of warm gear. More importantly, who has arrived?" Vritra inquired, intending to head for the Golden Moon afterward.

Gunter stole a glance at Teresa and sighed. "It's a group from the Ford family. They likely caught wind of the news that Teresa has returned."

Teresa gripped Vritra’s hand with unwavering strength; she had no intention of ever leaving his side.

"Then what is the issue? Let’s hear what they have to say," Vritra stated, dismissing the guards as they moved toward the realm's entrance.

"Go on ahead, we'll join you in a moment," Vritra said, and Gunter nodded before leading the way.

Vritra turned to his wives and pulled a heavy coat from his inventory, where he kept a vast supply of clothing.

Even though the freezing cold didn't truly bother them, he felt it was better to dress appropriately for the environment.

He draped the thick coats over Teresa and then Yasmine before putting one on himself. The three then proceeded to the entrance.

Gunter was currently speaking with three individuals: Sir Giant, Shen, and Sakshi.

The moment the trio arrived at the gate, the guests' eyes immediately locked onto them.

"Teresa, where have you been? This is exactly why I told you to stay in your room—the world outside is far too perilous for someone like you," Sir Giant spoke, though his tone lacked its usual strength.

He was clearly still intimidated by Vritra.

"Sister, we were all deeply concerned. Are you okay? Just tell me if he is forcing you to stay away. We are your true family; please, come home with us," Shen pleaded, while positioning himself safely behind his father.

He then nudged his wife, signaling her to begin her performance.

"My dear sister-in-law, *sob*, life hasn't been the same without you. I can't describe how difficult it's been. *Sob*, you must return to your family..."

Sakshi squeezed out crocodile tears, but the moisture froze on her face before it could even fall, causing her to shiver and wince.

Vritra rolled his eyes and demanded, "Are you here for a reason, or is this it? If you attempt to emotionally manipulate my wife again, none of you are leaving this place alive."

"Indeed! Don't you dare try to manipulate her!" Gunter added, appearing ready for a confrontation.

In that very moment...

"PITIFULLL ONEEEEEEEEEEE!! I HAVE RETURNEDDDD~"

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