Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 615 A Wild Demoness
Previously on Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill...
The atmosphere in the hall hung heavy with fear and hopelessness, while the demon lords lifted their heads, their eyes shifting toward the fearsome figure who had just stepped in.
Merely his arrival sent sharp pains through their chests and skulls.
His mouth arched faintly into what looked like a grin, yet it sent chills racing through everyone present.
"So, are you all ready for a mass kidnapping?" Vritra murmured. Due to their remarks and actions against Maeve, he burned with the urge to slaughter and torment them every one.
Yet killing them wasn't an option, so Vritra restrained himself, though his sheer murderous aura caused numerous lords to collapse unconscious.
"R- Run!!" a voice yelled from the throng as that demon dissolved into vapor, and another lord bolted from the chamber.
Vritra made no move to halt him, knowing it would serve no purpose.
Witnessing the escape, those still conscious struggled wildly to shift their forms and flee.
Vritra and Maeve remained motionless, simply observing the frantic exodus.
To where could they possibly flee? The entire realm fell under Vritra's dominion, leaving no path to freedom.
"Well Sloth, it's been a long time since we met." Vritra's attention at last settled on the massive blob of flesh, whose frame shook uncontrollably.
"S- Sir Vritra, it is a misunderstanding. I w- went there to s- support you, why would I h- hurt a fellow demon?
W- Wait, you should be the one sitting on this t- throne, you are the rightful k- king!!" he bellowed, aiming to sway Vritra from his vengeful path.
Sloth attempted to rise from the throne, but his bulk had apparently grown even bulkier, trapping him fast within its grand seat.
"T- these damn fools, I told them to increase the size of this throne!" he swore, heaving upward only to crash down repeatedly.
"Enough, also I was the one who killed your son so what are you going to do about it? You just asked my wife to marry you as punishment for that, right?" Vritra questioned, his gaze icing over.
"I- I dare not, sir, it's a m- misunderstanding. I was merely asking if s- she is married, forgive me please." he pleaded, his complexion draining to pale.
"Haa, there is no point in arguing. Well, since you are different from the others and very special, you will be getting special treatment." Vritra declared, and with a swift gesture of his hand in the following instant.
Sloth vanished abruptly into his dimensional book, at last freed from the throne's grip.
Then Vritra scanned the area around him, noting that most had already bolted away.
The demons who had charged ahead to seize Maeve stayed locked in their spots.
With a mere mental command, their skulls and appendages burst apart, after which Vritra tucked their quivering remains into the dimensional book.
The mass kidnapping was about to commence, as he claimed the whole demon realm.
Having sealed the demon lords within the hall into storage, he turned to Maeve with a grin and said: "Foxie, let's go, we should catch these desperate demons."
"Yes master~" Maeve let herself be drawn along, as they proceeded linked by the hand.
From now on, she intended to cling to him tightly, claiming far more of his attention.
Chaos erupted swiftly across the demon realm, with demons scattering every which way.
They attempted to reach out beyond or deploy various artifacts for getaway, yet every effort failed.
'I wonder if any of them have that god's punishment.' he pondered. Even with his vast power, caution remained his watchword.
As he watched them closely, he started hurling each one into his dimensional book.
In desperation, countless unleashed fierce strikes against him, hurling an array of treasures his way.
But none succeeded, and gradually, every last one got swept up in the abduction.
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"Hoo, finally done, that was not hard but they sure act like rats, hiding all over the place." Vritra surveyed the surroundings, finding the demon realm utterly deserted.
"Master, let's head back." Maeve responded with a beaming smile.
Vritra agreed with a nod, having spared the demons aligned with the world information centre under her command, such as the three generals.
Before long, they departed the site, soaring back to their dwelling.
'Now it seems I am finally done taking revenge against everyone. Haa, except of course the Divine Kage. Should I go test their strength?' he mused.
They served the gods, so what if eliminating them sparked excessive complications?
Still, he possessed a formidable ally of his own, albeit one who proved utterly unreliable at times.
'Hey Divine, will it be too dangerous if I attack the Divine Kage head on?' he inquired, doubting any response would come.
"Hmm. Although your strength is enough to wipe them out, the upper ranks do possess powerful attacks such as god punishment and more.
If all of them unite, then defeating them will be troublesome, you would have to use that Drino's core to finish them." Divine answered before continuing:
"Rather than knocking on their door, why don't we just call them to us? That way, they can be killed in small groups."
"Yeah, that does sound better, do you have any idea?" As he conversed with Divine, the pair swiftly reached their residence.
Upon learning the scheme, Vritra grinned, confident in its success.
That scheme could wait, however, as several tasks demanded his focus first.
"Okay, thanks." He uttered before diving into other matters, with Maeve now assisting in all of it.
The demoness stayed as mischievous and teasing as always, constantly scheming to draw nearer to him.
Though he saw through her little wicked tricks plainly, Vritra simply deemed her adorable.
And spoiling his wife brought him no displeasure.
Throughout the day, they journeyed to several additional spots, linking up with Rich, Shitless, and Onest.
Those fellows toiled diligently too. He even visited Ava and Gunter.
With his departure looming for over a year, he aimed to notify them shortly.
By evening, they retreated to their chamber for repose.
Everyone had individual quarters, plus a shared space boasting a spacious bedchamber for the group.
The stunning demoness at last claimed Vritra entirely for herself, and bolstered by her heightened power and stamina,
She endured even beyond Yasmine's limits, prompting Vritra to push further, until dawn when Maeve collapsed utterly spent in his embrace.
Not a wink of sleep graced the night, which raged with unbridled fervor.
Clutching her supple bare form close, Vritra gazed upon her visage, softly stroking her cheek.
Bliss shone across her features.
Vritra sank into contemplation, uncertain of the perils awaiting him in the times to come.
Having resolved to include all his wives, he vowed to strive even fiercer upon entering the game.
Their daily pattern held steady for several more days, beyond the necessary setups.
Vritra and Maeve savored their private moments, exploring diverse locales and indulging in fervent nights and even daylight escapades.
They resembled fresh spouses on a honeymoon voyage, their fervor reaching unparalleled heights.
And before long, his wives emerged one after another from their training.
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