The reaper seemed uneasy, even after she had fought in her favour, which bothered Bianca a little. She’d gone out of her way to help, and yet the pale woman was clearly cautious, standing at a distance, her scythe at the ready to slice them apart at a moment’s notice.

  ‘It’s only a matter of time until she’s mine…’ Bianca thought, ignoring all compints from the quiet voice inside her head, as she instead focused on speaking a little more amicably, “You’re a reaper, are you not?”

  “… Yes, I am.”

  Her voice was quiet and weak, as though they were hearing a corpse speak, but it only seemed to make her look stronger. It was paradoxical, but that was the only way Bianca could expin it.

  “We were travelling down to the south, to the Reaper’s Grave-”

  “… to honour those defilers? Those monsters?”

  “You can see that this is not the case. We wouldn’t have fought the necromancers if we had any respect for them. Instead, we want to retake the Reaper’s Grave from them,” she answered, presenting their objective directly – it was hardly going to be possible to keep it a secret – and finally sheathing her weapon, “Look, as far as I understand, people like you are few and far between, but that doesn’t mean that pce can’t be brought back to doing something better.”

  The reaper frowned, “What exactly do you mean?”

  “We may not be able to revive the reapers – and I doubt you’d want to share your technique or skills with us – but we can let a different sect take its pce, and return to correct the rightful order.”

  “You would put down the dead, as we once did?”

  “Not just that. We could work to bring justice to the continent – to safeguard the women that are abused and exploited so often by all the men around here!” she excimed, a mixture of truth and lies easily escaping her lips, “Just consider how many out there are all too happy to abuse their authority and use women as though they’re property, and then others just stand by and wait!”

  “… I see. You are right in that I will not share my techniques. They are ours, and I… although I may be the st, it is not my pce to revive our sect. The Reaper’s Grave has fallen, and should remain dead.”

  “… But?”

  “But it is the natural order for others to grow from the ashes, for new life to be born from the old. It would only be right for another group to take up residence there…” the reaper nodded, only to suddenly raise her scythe and point the tip of the wooden rod at Bianca, “However, I cannot be sure that you are the correct ones to do so. One encounter will not be enough.”

  “Then come with us. We’ll go together, take down the necromancers, and then you can see that we’re here for the good of the world.”

  “… Hm.”

  She looked around between them, frowning at the kitsune, the bcksmith, and then paused at Huang Su, her white eyes seeming to glow for a moment.

  “You keep interesting company. What is your name?” she finally looked back to Bianca, lowering the scythe and resting it on the ground.

  “Bianca.”

  “… It is not yet your fate to die, I think. I am Shouge Zhe, one of the st reapers. As inheritor of the Reaper’s Song, I shall stand by your side, for as long as I see you as being suitable to take up our pce in the world.”

  Offering a shallow bow to them, she pced her scythe on her back, attaching it to some kind of strap she had back there. Despite her ragged attire, it seemed like it retained some function nonetheless.

  “So, what are your pns? Are you intending to go straight for the Reaper’s Grave?”

  “Pretty much. We’ll be using the element of surprise, combined with our strongest, to handle them, but that was made under the assumption of a small force residing in the Grave-”

  “Please use the full name.”

  “Ahem. Okay, we assumed there wouldn’t be too many in the Reaper’s Grave, but considering that four went out to catch you…”

  “There won’t be many there. Your group… in a direct confrontation, it won’t be sufficient to put those defilers back in their graves, but with the element of surprise, you may have a chance.”

  “Would they not want to secure the pce where they defeated their foes?”

  “Our Reaper’s Grave isn’t entirely dormant. Even now, the grand defensive array holds some power, and it makes residing there unpredictable for those that don’t know how to navigate inevitability,” Shouge Zhe procimed, a hint of pride breaking into her voice for the briefest of moments, “But I know. If you’re a proper inheritor for our ideals, I can help you get in there, even tell you where the best pce to control the array is.”

  “If it’s still active, it could devastate the necromancers that remain there, right?”

  “Correct. We would just need the ability to control it… and my skill is insufficient.”

  Bianca raised an eyebrow, “Why’s that? Does it require a high realm?”

  “It requires precise control of spiritual perception. Someone in the seventh realm wouldn’t have any problems, due to the nature of divine sense… but your companion there is only in the sixth realm,” the reaper shook her head, “Not enough.”

  “Then… hm,” she paused, the corners of her lips trying to rise as she considered something, ‘Heh, she probably doesn’t realise that we have a certain advantage. I can stall, and then… she will be mine.’

  That pesky voice inside of her protested, ‘What do you think you’re doing? She’s a good person… I think. And you want to mindfuck her?!’

  ‘Good thing you reminded me, I need to get around to that some time. Do you think it’s possible to fuck someone in the ear when I’m in their mindscape?’

  ‘That… is gross. Really gross.’

  “I have an idea, but I wouldn’t be able to test it without seeing the array. So, we’ll have to travel there without absolute certainty. Is that fine with you?”

  “If you were going to do that regardless, then I might as well accompany you. To begin with, I have spent long fleeing from my own demise. If it fails, then at least I’ve met my end by trying to continue our ideals,” Shouge Zhe nodded, turning south, “Our goal is that way. If you decide to rest first, I shall follow you after you are done.”

  “No- ah, actually, now that you mention it, we should have a moment of rest. Furthermore, my girlfriend has a physique that can cause her quite a lot of pain. It’s important that I check up on her, make sure nothing’s wrong,” Bianca expined, and seeing Shouge Zhe nodding along filled her with glee, ‘Excellent. Now, I can just test out if my demonic corruption can spread to others who’ve yet to be affected. If it can… heh.’

  “Those are certainly unfortunate circumstances,” the reaper said, “I hope it does not impede us when the moment to fight comes.”

  ‘Blunt, huh… Wouldn’t that make it hotter? Having her directly say how much she wants my cock in her mouth, for instance?’ Bianca held back the grin that threatened to appear and replied, “It’s something we’ve been working on, but we don’t get to choose what issues arise, and when.”

  “No, I suppose not,” Shouge Zhe looked around for a moment, perhaps to check for enemies, “You should be able to rest without worry if we go a little deeper into the forest. Do whatever you have to, but remember that they will notice their fellow defilers going missing – they will be prepared if we wait too long.”

  Bianca nodded, and quickly went to grab Song Ming, pulling her to her side in an embrace. Her pet naturally nuzzled up to her, like the cute little thing she was, and together they went along with the reaper, the others following behind them.

  They were led deeper inwards, and after around ten minutes of walking through the woods, they ended up at an open spot, a perfect area to set up camp.

  “Are you familiar with this area?”

  “It’s the outskirts of the territory we once held… of course.”

  “I mean… you look quite young, and your energy is only in the fourth realm. From what I recall, the fall of the Reaper’s Grave happened long ago.”

  Shouge Zhe looked down, keeping silent for a long while.

  It felt like she’d never talk again, but eventually she looked up, shaking her head.

  “I wasn’t there, and that’s all you need to know right now. However, no reaper would ever forget her calling.”

  ‘Now I’m just more curious… but things should be taken slowly at first. No need to rush into learning anything and everything about her, like her weak spots-’

  ‘Y-You’re not pnning on just… taking her, are you?’

  Bianca found herself rolling her eyes at that silly little voice, ‘Are you stupid? I told you already, I’m just going to fuck my little slut a bunch, try and put a baby in her each time, and if I’m lucky, that corruption will spread out to everyone else. From then on, we’ll have a happy little following of obedient bitches, ready to bend over just for us. Isn’t that great?’

  ‘You’re horrible.’

  ‘If they want to use me, I’ll use them. It’s only fair.’

  While talking to herself, she helped the others set up their camping equipment, and while Huang Su and Xue Yaling went about ensuring the safety of the camp, Bianca didn’t hesitate to bring her pet into a tent and pin her to the ground.

  She felt Song Ming up, touching her sensitive spot between her thighs, and wasn’t surprised to find her soaking wet already, as though she had been edging for hours.

  “So, my darling pet, how about we make sure that you’re pregnant? You know, do it another dozen or so times?”

  “Mistress!” she seemed close to cumming just from that, her cheeks burning with red and her eyes glistening with anticipation, “Please, do it! I want to have your children, I want to be walking around pregnant, I want to show everyone that you own my slutty little pussy!”

  “You’re getting one thing wrong there, sweetheart,” Bianca lifted her pet’s chin up just a little, delighting in how easily Song Ming gave over control, “I don’t just own that pussy, I own all of you. Your body, and your mind – they’re all mine.”

  Her pet didn’t even question it, “Yes, Mistress, you do!”

  Outside, how could Huang Su not know what they were doing? It was beyond obvious, with or without spiritual perception, but she could hardly tell her to stop. It was just sex, it was just a way for her to deal with the hardships of the world, it was just…

  It was just that it had a strange effect on the Sect Master tely. Ever since the corruption in her grew, she had felt so much more aroused than before, and hearing it now, Mis- Bianca taking her girlfriend so roughly, so passionately, it made her nether regions yearn for touch. She was, in simpler terms, getting wet, and unbelievably horny.

  “Why did you pause? Are you getting excited over what those two are doing in their tent?” the kitsune forced her out of her distracted state, smirking as she looked at her, “Come on, you can be honest with me.”

  “Should you not be doing the same? You are more affected by the corruption than I am.”

  “Oh please, I’m perfectly fine. The only thing would be… ah, it’s happened to you too, I think,” the kitsune got up close and stood on the tips of her toes to look into the Sect Master’s eyes, “Have you looked at your irises tely? I see some red creeping in.”

  With them being that close, it wasn’t hard for Huang Su to see the same in her eyes. Just around the pupils, there was a thin ring of crimson that seemed to be bleeding outward, as though slowly consuming the bck irises, working from inside out.

  “Is that the first sign of it?”

  “The red around the pupils?” Xue Yaling retreated by a step as she shrugged, “It’s common, but having looked at the others up close, I think it’s not a constant. I’ve noticed that Yu Juan’s energy is growing progressively more crimson, and while I can’t really look through her blindfold, I swear the colour behind it is changing.”

  “Given that her eyes have been taken by the influence of a skill, she is hardly the ideal reference.”

  “True, but she’s not the only one. Song Ming’s physique energy is changing shade, Jia Bo Xun’s sclera seems to be darkening, and our bcksmith over… in her tent, already? Well, she seems to be experiencing both the darkening of her sclera, and a change to the look of her scales. The shade seems off, compared to before. I would say that’s it, but… it’s hard to conclude much off of brief observation alone, and my spiritual perception would get easily noticed if I tried to spy on her.”

  The kitsune’s worries were somewhat needless, as the dragon-blooded bcksmith was a little pre-occupied at the moment.

  As soon as she got access to a tent, she rushed in and shut herself in, throwing off her clothes so that she could touch herself unimpeded. Usually, her arousal was quite intense, but she was able to control herself nonetheless, but after that time that Bianca used her like she was some kind of toy… well, things had changed.

  Her breath was heavy as she looked down at her groin, at the long, throbbing cock that jutted out of her otherwise feminine – if toned – body. Beneath it, her heavy balls seemed to be busy at building up cum, as usual, except they seemed far, far more active than before. Even without some time to warm up, her hairy balls were sweltering, outright steaming, her sweaty scent quickly flooding the tent, overwhelming even her seasoned senses.

  ‘Fuck… why am I think horny? What did that bitch do to me?’ without an answer, all the bcksmith could do was stroke her cock, using both hands to rub up and down, spitting on the head to make the process smoother.

  And yet, no matter how much she stroked and rubbed and jacked off that thick, throbbing length, which had put numerous women in their pce before, she couldn’t quite reach the climax she wanted.

  ‘… Why… why does it feel like something’s missing? Like…’ she didn’t dare think the thought through, and instead just decided to experiment.

  Pulling one hand away from her dick, she couldn’t help but sniff at the potent musk lingering on her skin. She had loved marking any slut that came her way with that pungent scent, but even imagining that scene, with a dozen women on their knees before her, worshipping her cock and balls with hearts in their eyes, wasn’t enough to send her over the edge.

  Instead, she lowered her hand to her belly, and slowly, almost carefully, slid it down past her thick length, and beneath her overly full balls. They seemed to be overflowing, almost boiling with seed, as though begging her to release it, but they weren’t what she was pnning to give her attention to.

  Her fingers grazed past her moist pussy lips and ended up at her asshole, a hole that had rarely been penetrated until recently. Without even thinking about it, two of her fingers sunk in with ease.

  A rush of arousal flooded her body, her cock seeming to harden more than before. Each little motion inside of her made precum stream from her tip, and as she began to push her fingers in deeper, looking for that same spot that Bianca’s cock crushed relentlessly, she felt herself closing in on an orgasm.

  ‘Am I really going to-’ her thought couldn’t be finished, as she finally touched her overwhelmed prostate, and felt as though her mind shattered.

  Her vision turned white, both from the incredible pleasure, but also the thick ropes of seed nding on her face, each one as potent as when she filled up a needy whore. It felt as though her balls were finally able to empty after the time Bianca fucked her, but she couldn’t help but put aside a terrible realisation.

  ‘I… I came more from fingering my own asshole than I did touching my dick… Sect Mistress, what have you done?’