Chapter 357: Mastering the Holy Sword
At this moment, Xenovia only knew to instinctively raise her beautiful buttocks, lifting her soft valley upward, then upward again.
"Mmm?... Ugh... ugh... Haruto?... comfortable?... mmm?... ugh???..."
Gradually, the young maiden's passionate moans faded away.
Xenovia reached climax again, releasing her limbs and collapsing weakly onto the bed.
Haruto kept his dragon inserted in the tight valley, enjoying the sensation of the young maiden's contracting, sucking flesh at her peak.
Only when Xenovia's tender passage stopped twitching did Haruto flip her over.
Haruto had Xenovia kneel on the bed, supporting herself with her hands, knees bent, raising her plump, pale buttocks.
From behind her rounded beautiful buttocks, the young maiden's pink valley was visible. Haruto knelt behind her, admiring her slender, elegant waistline, and pressed his dragon against the entrance glistening with crystalline honey.
The faint pink, ring-like entrance would indent, the surrounding flesh walls simultaneously pulling, and with the help of Xenovia's honey, the dragon smoothly slid inside.
"Ah... here it comes again... so good... too stimulating..."
After several dozen thrusts, Xenovia, positioned doggy-style on the bed, began actively shaking her hips centered around the dragon.
The two flower lips stretched apart by Haruto's dragon occasionally released streams of fluid, creating wet, smacking sounds at their joining point.
Haruto's dragon moved in and out of the young maiden's valley while his hands reached around to her front, one arm wrapping around her slender waist, the other using index and middle fingers to pinch her red, slippery clitoris, rubbing and stimulating it.
This made Xenovia, with her face pressed into the bed, shake her elevated buttocks even more violently.
"Ah... so good... oh... don't stop..."
Haruto's fingers slowly rubbed her sensitive clitoris while the Great Dragon thrust vigorously in and out of her tight passage, its head repeatedly bumping against the delicate cervical opening.
The intense pleasure made Xenovia continuously sway her hips, matching the rhythm of Haruto's thrusts.
Haruto tightly held the girl's slender waist, pressing the Great Dragon against her core, withdrawing to the entrance before thrusting back in deeply, then rotating the head to grind against the soft, pliant center.
After about a hundred thrusts, Haruto leaned over Xenovia's pink back, reaching his hands under her arms to grasp the pair of large, trembling white rabbits.
Holding the full, ample breasts as anchor points, he began thrusting rapidly with increased force.
The Great Dragon wildly penetrated Xenovia's slick passage, with the head striking her womb with increasing frequency.
"Ah... yes... yes... right there... ah... so good... Haruto... you're amazing... I'm going to come again... ah... I can't take it... really can't anymore... Haruto... come with me... give me your essence... I want to bear your... child...!"
Approaching her third climax, the newly deflowered Xenovia could no longer endure.
Even with her exceptional stamina, Haruto's thick, long, and massive Great Dragon had made her core open and close repeatedly, displaying various lewd states, with countless streams of honeyed fluids flowing out.
As Xenovia's delicate core began strongly contracting, Haruto's Great Dragon also grew hot and began throbbing, increasing in size as the head pushed through the cervical opening into the warm, sacred womb.
Combined with Xenovia's conscious and unconscious tightening and suction, Haruto felt a tingling sensation at the tip before losing control under the stimulation of her heated yin energy, releasing in powerful bursts.
As the womb's inner walls were struck by the scalding life essence, Xenovia trembled once more, releasing wave after wave of warm yin energy that left Haruto feeling numb and weak throughout his body.
The continuous, overwhelming climaxes exceeded what the young girl could endure. With the perfect completion of their dual cultivation, the intense pleasure made her faint from ecstasy.
Xenovia's delicate body went limp as she collapsed powerless onto the bed.
Haruto lay down with her, still pressing against the girl's smooth, exquisite back, the Great Dragon remaining deeply buried within the tender, soft valley.
He remained pressed against Xenovia, enjoying the warmth and softness of the young girl's jade-like body, quietly waiting for the wonderful post-release sensations to gradually fade.
The bedroom suddenly fell silent, leaving only a few heavy breaths.
After some time, just as Haruto thought about rising to withdraw the Great Dragon, a hot, sensual figure pressed against him from behind.
"It seems we weren't successful in conceiving just now."
Irina's whisper-soft words reached Haruto's ear.
"To complete the mission, I can only... ah..."
Before the church's angelic beauty could finish, Haruto took control. The Great Dragon, already restored to its majestic state within Xenovia, followed her long, beautiful legs upward, accurately reaching the valley's entrance.
"Mmm..."
With the girl's brief moan, the child-making activities between the two Holy Sword Wielder beauties began anew.
Outside the window, the autumn wind rustled through swaying branches, while inside, fragrant breezes circulated as silhouettes overlapped.
That night, Maria and Lucia waited in vain for Haruto on the fourth floor.
Time flew by, and it was already the end of September.
Nearly half a month had passed since Haruto had thoroughly "devoured" her on the first day.
Irina and Xenovia had engaged in dual cultivation with Haruto multiple times, but they still hadn't achieved their goal of conceiving a child.
Fortunately, they understood that having a child was a challenging task and had long prepared themselves for a prolonged effort.
During this period, Haruto had fully mastered his newly acquired angel bloodline talent and the talent of a perfect Holy Sword Wielder.
His current combat form now featured twelve pairs of wings arranged in orderly rows behind him. Instead of just fallen angel and devil wings, they had transformed into three types of wings, with two pairs of each type interwoven.
Compared to the angel bloodline, the talent of a perfect Holy Sword Wielder surprised Haruto even more.
This world didn't just have Holy Swords that targeted devils - there were also Holy Swords designed specifically against dragonkind and other races.
Haruto clearly remembered that Michael possessed a Dragon-Slaying Holy Sword that dealt particularly powerful additional damage to those with dragon bloodlines.
Leaving aside whether he could obtain powerful Holy Swords, with this talent, if anyone tried to use a Holy Sword against him, they would first need to ensure their weapon wouldn't rebel against them.
Holy Swords possessed spiritual awareness. Compared to reluctant or forced masters, a perfect Holy Sword Wielder was the owner they truly desired.
When Haruto first obtained the perfect Holy Sword Wielder talent, he sensed Durandal, which Xenovia had sealed in another dimension.
Unable to resist, he raised his hand and summoned it.
Xenovia was immediately startled, thinking that Durandal's tyrannical temper had flared up again.
She was about to grab the hilt to control it, fearing it might harm Haruto.
But then she saw the Holy Sword that could sever everything in the world, the Holy Sword Durandal known as the Tyrant, obediently floating in mid-air like a pet, allowing Haruto to stroke its blade.
Facing the bewildered Xenovia, Haruto didn't explain, simply saying that there was no need to seal it away anymore.
Xenovia couldn't fully master Durandal because her strength was insufficient.
For Durandal, known as the Tyrant, having the bloodline of a perfect wielder alone was useless - one needed matching strength to wield it properly.
After several dual cultivation sessions with Haruto, Xenovia had reached S-class, meaning High-Class Devil level, making her strength barely sufficient.
With Haruto by her side, there was no need to worry about Durandal being disobedient.
Similarly, with the help of dual cultivation abilities, Irina had directly advanced to become an S-class six-winged angel.
Not only had both women's strength grown rapidly, but they had also quickly adapted to their new lives.
Xenovia, being simple and straightforward, and having become Rias's Familiar, had completely integrated into the Occult Research Club.
Although Irina carried the holy aura inherent to angels, she often pestered Haruto to complete their baby-making mission, so she didn't create any distance from the others.
After all, nothing promotes bonding better than being completely open with each other in the same bed.
As days passed, the women's strength steadily improved, but Haruto made no progress in his raw power aside from honing his combat skills and increasing proficiency with his numerous talents and abilities.
He also tried to research the martial path that had been stalled for a long time, thinking there might be unexpected breakthroughs.
But the reality was that, just like with the God-level, he couldn't even glimpse the path for how martial arts could transform into the immortal path.