10x Rewards: Conquering Women and Taming Beauties - Chapter 68: A Kiss As The Reward

Chapter 68: A Kiss As The Reward

“I recall you promised this monster a reward after I completed the mission.” I tossed the head towards her and said with a smile on my face.

Rosaline remained staring at me in shock, only finally recovering her composure after some time.

She glanced at me, then sensed my aura to confirm her senses weren’t tricking her.

Finally, she shook her head with a sigh…

“Sighs… what did I expect from the greatest prodigy of the era.”

It was as though she was muttering to herself, however I took it as a compliment.

“Uh… thank you?”

She glanced towards the head on the ground and sensed the familiar aura that was similar to ’that woman.’

’At least those eyes would never see the light of day ever again.’ The Targaryen family had marked her as an SSS-rank threat for the lower generation due to the fact that she possessed a set of unique eyes that could influence one’s thoughts and form a half-domain, making her extremely formidable.

As such, it was believed that very few from the younger generation could kill her.

Of course, their main reason for eliminating her was to stop her from becoming a true powerhouse.

After sensing her threat was too great, the Targaryen family would eventually mobilize their main forces to execute her, however for the meantime, they simply left her as a form of training for the younger generation.

It was also clear from this that they didn’t know of the existence of her twin sister, Vale, who possessed a similarly terrifying pair of eyes.

This all worked perfectly to Aristarkh’s benefit.

…almost as though someone had organized everything perfectly.

Shifting her attention away from the head in her hand, she waved faintly and it vanished into her storage space.

She didn’t sense any flaws with it.

This was due to the Cursed Faceless Fruit.

A legendary fruit that could consume one’s blood essence to produce a perfect replica of a person.

Unless one was skilled in alchemy, cursed techniques, or possessed an ability that could peer through the secrets of one’s soul, they would never discover that the ’Sophie’ was just a fake.

Of course, they wouldn’t go to such measures all for a small cursed creature, so after confirming that it resembled the head she had seen in the bounty poster, Rosaline didn’t bother with any further checks.

Seeing that I had successfully gotten away with it, I couldn’t help but sigh in relief.

It was hard to believe that I’d actually gotten away with that.

A smile touched my lips at how smoothly everything was going.

“You said you wanted a kiss right?” Rosaline asked, her eyes glinting slightly with curiosity.

Unlike the first time we kissed, there was no hint of coldness in her gaze, rather only calmness and an underlying curiosity for this monstrous genius settled within her eyes.

“Do you want to give me something more?” I asked back.

“It depends on if you’re confident enough to take what you want…” a teasing smirk curled the corner of Rosaline’s lips as she stared at Aristarkh.

’Confident?’ A surge of confidence filled my heart.

If it was before, I wouldn’t have been confident enough to kiss her and go further, but with everything I’d experienced over the past week, my confidence with women had grown immensely.

Thankfully, I was half a head taller than her.

Leaning forward slightly, I stared directly into her eyes.

Her teasing, confident smirk didn’t recede in the slightest as she stared back at me.

I leaned even further until we could feel each other’s breath. It intermingled briefly before dispersing.

Still, she didn’t make any movements, as though she was waiting for me to take the first step.

’In that case…’

I finally harbored no resistance and instantly closed the distance between our lips.

Rosaline’s eyes slowly shut as she savored the taste of my lips on hers.

Without any delay, I slid my tongue into her mouth, tasting her as our kiss deepened.

I was expecting Rosaline to reject me, but instead, she only breathed softly and her tongue gently met mine, probing my mouth in return.

My emotions ran wild, not expecting Rosaline to be this fierce.

’Just how far can I take this?’ I asked no one in particular, deciding to find out myself.

Without hesitation, I continued kissing her and gently wrapped a firm grasp around her ass.

She was wearing leather trousers that hugged her curves perfectly.

As soon as I grabbed her, she stiffened slightly, but didn’t pause in the slightest. Instead, she continued kissing me as though she hadn’t felt anything.

Taking this as a cue, I began fondling her ass, earning a soft gasp from her which she moaned into my mouth.

Using one hand to continue massaging her, kneading firmly, my other hand slid towards her breasts.

They weren’t the most massive I’d seen, but tightly fitted under the leather training suit, with her already hardened nipples faintly peeking through, it only made one grow more aroused.

I slid a hand underneath her shirt, soon brushing against something slightly firm.

Knowing it was her nipple, I pinched it lightly, drawing another gasp from her, this time mixed with a soft moan.

She didn’t seem to mind as my hand began fondling her breast more openly. Our kiss only grew messier, deeper, more heated.

Just as I internally decided to take things even further, a knock suddenly rattled the door.

The knock was loud, sharp, and filled with urgency, echoing through the room.

It instantly brought Rosaline back to the realization of where she was.

With her body already heated, she knew she had to forcefully bring this encounter to an unfortunate end.

Thinking this, she paused our kiss, a thin string of saliva still connecting us.

“You can have me… just not now… or here.” She whispered into my mouth before giving a light peck on my lips.

I removed my hand from her shirt and released my grip on her.

“Alright.” I replied coolly.

“I’ll have you sooner than you expect.”

“I’ll be waiting.” Rosaline gave me a wink, then adjusted her clothes before turning her attention back to the door. “Come in,” she said after making sure nothing seemed out of place.

The door swung open and suddenly a figure with red hair and eyes rushed into my arms, sniffling as she threw herself into my embrace.

She couldn’t help but lean into me, drawing in my scent as if to confirm I was really there.

Knowing who it was, I broke into a warm smile.

“Lydia… I missed you too…” I said softly, gently ruffling her hair.

“Young… master… I heard… about the mission and thought you weren’t coming back…” she tried to control herself, but her voice was filled with sobbing.

“How can you even think I’d die?” I complained lightly, “don’t you trust your young master anymore?”

“I do… it’s just that…” Lydia tried to speak, however unable to form the words, she could only tighten her hug around me, pressing herself closer.

“Cough cough…”

A low cough interrupted her behavior, reminding her of where she was and the position she held within the Targaryen clan.

Lydia’s eyes widened as she realized her disrespectful behavior before the commander of war.

“I… I’m so sorry.” She stammered quickly, separating herself from Aristarkh.

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