Dragon Lord: Erotic MMO

Tessa and Zell slowly walked back home; along the way, both held hands like lovers; neither acted like powerful players and just enjoyed the feeling of being a simple coupe; they also included Rika, who didn't mind being with Tessa, over the past few weeks she spends a lot of time with her and begins to develop a close friendship; most of the time sleeping together when Zell was with Cryska or Anya.

'I hope Griselda can stop being so uptight soon...' Rika thought.

Despite beinging one of the most loyal of all Zell's lovers. Once Griselda realised she could enter the real world, leaving the game. Instead of housing Zell, she spent most of her day inside the pod or training inside his gym.

Rika once asked, and it seemed that she felt inferior to his other women, that she wasn't his equal despite being the princess of the werewolves.

"Do you plan to get to level 30+ today, girls? What should I reward you if you do that?" Zell asked with his teasing voice, holding both of their hands tightly as they passed Anya's old apartment, but there was a strange, familiar guy with several thugs outside smashing the place up.

"Find that slut! I know she's here; we can't trouble that bitch Tessa, but her poor friend and former escort mother? Hahaha! Let's have fun violating them in the real world while that internet boyfriend cries his eyes out." A red-haired man shouted, "She must be somewhere in this block!"

A tall bald guy held a knife to a random woman's neck as he violently kicked open the door. "That fat ass bitch needs to pay for what happened to me!" The short man raged angrily, wearing a black leather jacket covered by several blades, including one at his side.

His dirty blonde hair was greasy and now cut short, with dark bags under his eyes and a frail complexion; the short male was 5ft5 and was the very same villain that Zell attacked nearly a month ago; it seemed he was finally out of the hospital and just like Zell thought, he didn't go after Tessa but the weaker seeming Anya instead.

'Good thing I moved them out and taught her mother about the game.... fuck, this guy is annoying.'

There was no sight of Jin Kazama that eastern boy, and, of course, Madric Henfield probably left a long time ago with his sister; although nothing compared to Zell and his women, his reports came quite often, and he was almost level 15 now, Madric always mentioned his sister, who changed her name wanted to meet him, but she was terrified of males and asked to meet in the game in two weeks.

'I hope she can move forward in this life. If nobody can help her, accept what happened to her. Then I will make her happy myself...'

Zell didn't want to be a hero, but that girl was the first he saved, and he didn't want her to have an unhappy ending. Even if it took him years, Zell wanted to help her become a new woman.

'Let's not use incubus powers on her; help her with my effort.'

His mind broke from thinking about Madric and watched as the poor woman across from Anya began to weep after they tore her clothes, revealing her moderate breasts, before beating her with harsh fists.

"I don't know" "I don't know!" The woman wailed, "She left a long time ago.... with a handsome man...."

Lyle stepped forward, stopping the bald male from hitting the woman, his face twisted in anger, "handsome man, did he have black hair? Red eyes? Act like he was amazing and had a big cock?"

The woman looked a little awkward. How would she know about his dick? Worried that this kid was some strange drug addict or something, she remembered before they moved out, the male would enter, and both mother and daughter would be louder than cats having a gangbang in the alley.

'Is that why she looked so happy? Cryska found herself a young man with a huge cock!?'

Thud!

"Tell me!"

"I will; I will p-please don't hit me! It was him.... the boy would enter their house, make them both moan and squeal all day a night for hours...!"

She thought that with this, she would be free, and they wouldn't beat her anymore, but she was sadly mistaken.

"Really..."

Lyle's body shuddered since his manhood was destroyed, mocked for being small his mind became imbalanced; none of the doctors in the hospital could help; his father and mother were also fighting over this; it was then he discovered that his mother was having an affair with a poor man, almost shattering his thoughts as she pinned all the bad things and hatred on Anya, Tessa and that boy.

Hearing that boy was currently sleeping with Anya and her hot mother, then, of course, he must be fucking Tessa; through the thoughts of Lyle, anger, despair, and madness began to flow through his mind. Zell and Tessa watched this happening for quite some time, Rika wanted to help the woman, but Zell decided to wait and see if she sold out Anya or him.

'She sold out me; that's good. If she mentioned anything more about Anya or her mother... I'd let them do anything to her.' While Tessa was shocked that this happened, Zell thought, the man that used to chase her at college, gifting presents and flowers all the time until she began almost to hate men altogether...

"I feel sick... He's disgusting...."

Zell held her body gently before they began to walk closer, a dark glow filling the depths of his eyes as a hidden flame began to billow and flicker on his palm; slowly growing before contracting, it was a terrifying flame for anyone who wasn't at least level 20 and would burn the target from the inside, it was his Flambur spell; but used to enchant a single piece of dirt.

"Mmmm, he's pathetic and impotent," Zell said with a loud voice that resounded through the street, stopping the thug where he stood and causing Lyle to react violently to the impotent word. His body spun around to see his targets cuddling together with an intimate look, his arm lifted and pointing his finger towards the trio.

"y-y-you bastard! It's you! My life was ruined because of you, slut!" His words insulted Tessa, who didn't even seem phased; maybe if it had been a month ago, she might feel something, but right now, all she cared about was becoming stronger, surpassing her mother and marrying Zell.

"Oh? If it isn't my stalker, hello, Isle!" Her lips formed a mocking smile before leaning closer to Zell, her head resting on his shoulder as she ignored the retard.

"My name is LYLE!" he screamed. "Big Mike, why the fuck aren't you getting them? Why are you so quiet... Eh?"

Rika's tall brown body, with tight abdominals and strong biceps, held Big Mike in mid-air, her eyes glowing a dull yellow as she began to grip his throat tightly, crushing his bones slowly, before the man's body stopped fighting back and went limp, for the crimes of directing murderous intent to her master, Rika killed without question, her eyes and faced flat not even phased, as her fists began to burn causing his corpse to be vapourised.

The magic flame removed even the traces of DNA and debris that modern forensics might use—a perfect crime with a mere bit of fire.

"W.....what!? You killed him!?" Lyle's legs began to tremble as he stepped backwards, tripping over the sobbing body of the woman that Big Mike was about to enjoy; his pants were already wet from the urine he released in terror.

"P-please... Let me go... There are cameras... you can't get...."

beep-beep-boop-boop.

"Hello, the Eldest sister; I am about to kill a man named Lyle Fjord. Can you clean up the troubles for me?" Tessa's voice was cold, heartless and nothing like her of a month ago; Zell himself wondered why she never did this in the past but wondered if it was to protect the honour of Anya and her death or maybe she had never built this kind of confidence until it was too late? Or did she do this, but he never learned about it because he was too low on the food chain?

A silver sword formed in their hand of Tessa, her silver wings fluttering to form a strange kind of barrier to stop people viewing from outside; the dust from her body began to sprinkle and spark, causing all electronic equipment to fail in a 1,000-metre radius as she stepped slowly towards Lyle.

Step.

Her sword lowered across her waist as she continued to move towards him.

"Do you know how stressful your stalking was? I would be worried you might attack one of my friends. Did you think I didn't know what you were truly like?"

Step.

"P-please... I can pay you anything.... forgive me... I can't even use my cock anymore; how am I a threat to you!"

Step.

His words had no effect as her sword lifted slowly as she swiped it downward, not aiming to kill him; but to slice a piece of his arm off, a small amount causing Lyle to squeal like a pig; her sword didn't stop moving there, like a metronome she swung her arms with great precision slowly cutting his flesh apart, almost like the 1,000 cuts torture form the east.

He screamed in pain, tears filling the corners of his eyes while he held his bloody stump tightly in his right hand. The blood spilt everywhere before Zell quickly waved a spell that absorbed every drop and made it vanish into thin air.

"Don't worry about that," Zell said casually, watching Tessa's movements as they slowly cut open his body, "I will keep this whole thing quiet. Take care of your frustration and worries."

Like a completely different woman, Tessa turned towards him with a bright smile, the blood staining her face was quite beautiful, "Mmm! Thanks, darling!"

Once again, the sword saints sword tortured the disgusting bastard Lyle Fjord; his cries and fears began to fill the small barrier as Tessa enjoyed cutting him apart inch by inch with a twisted smile of delight on her face.

A smile closer to Alizée, The sword demon, than her grandmother.