As Lilith’s first major love juice triggered, she convulsed beneath Levi and locked her legs around his lower back.

Rootlike veins crawled on Levi’s neck as he let out a loud growl and drove his penis deep into the Saintess. A massive, hot, boiling seed gushed out of him and hit her womb.

Lilith’s eyes rolled back as she felt her core shifting position while her own sticky fluids also forced themselves out of her tight pussy.

When the last cream dropped inside Lilith, the blue panel appeared before his eyes.

[Aether Level: 450/500.]

[Partial Sovereign Mark established on Lilith Orin.]

Sharp air flew out of Levi’s mouth and nose as sweat trailed thin lines from his forehead to his chin.

The moment he pulled out, his hot fluid that had overflowed in Lilith’s womb gushed out of the pussy like a pipe.

Lilith remained on the altar, twitching and covered in both sweat and Levi’s seed.

Levi looked at the conquered Saintess and laughed. "Haha! Now we are talking."

He adjusted his clothes and walked toward the giant iron doors huming a tune.

The guards remained cramped at the side of the gate, covered in their own fluids while their hands remained between their legs.

’Aww, sorry.’ Levi looked at their flushed faces with a taste of pity and walked out, taking the same route the guards had taken with him when bringing him to the Saintess.

...

As the new day’s afternoon light shone in the skies of Aethermoor, a new wave of gossip drifted in the Sovereign Academy.

Cheerful whistling sounds echoed as Levi walked in the central courtyard of the Academy, carrying a bundle of basic training swords.

He saw eyes and fingers pointing toward him, but he acted as if he hadn’t seen them and even changed his stride into ballet dance moves. ’Watch as much as you can before you all crawl before me as your new leader and as my slaves.’

Just as he walked past the two purple-haired ladies, whispers of high value followed him like his soul.

Mimi, a red-haired and violet-eyed lady with a raised chest sleeve and a Coca-Cola shape, leaned on Mia, the purple-haired lady. "Isn’t that the boy from the disciplinary hearing?"

Mia hissed and folded her arms across her chest, which bounced once before settling down. "He was taken to the Saintess’s private sanctuary last night... I don’t know how he’s walking around here..."

Mimi’s head snapped back as she pointed and focused on Levi’s smooth movements. "Look at his posture. He doesn’t walk like a servant at all."

’Blah. Blah. Blah. Come to me if you also want to be graced with your desire and stop acting strong,’ he said in his head and smiled as the panel rose in his vision.

’Wow, so my Aether levels are right on the edge of another major breakthrough?’ He blinked at the panel, then paused a step. ’Then I have to double it up on my next target.’

Right when the panel dissipated from his vision, a loud explosion racketeered at the north of the courtyard.

White marble dust exploded in the air as students screamed and scattered like bees. Two brown-haired students dashed past Levi, and a familiar scream flew by his ear.

Turning around, he saw Senna Drae flying in the air as she got thrown by an unseen lady blazing in the white marble dust.

Senna crashed onto the pillars and hit the grass-filled ground like a rock. Blood leaked out from the corner of her mouth while her rugged clothing scorched with heat.

Her amber eyes blazed with an enormous fury as she clutched onto the jagged dagger and pushed herself up.

’Senna, but why?’ Levi’s eyebrows narrowed when he shifted his gaze from Senna to the slowly dissipating white marble dust. "Clara, again!"

Clara Fontaine stood there wearing her silver armor and was surrounded by a swirling vortex of sparkling silver lights and a face of pure malicious pride. "You are a disgrace to this academy, half-blood."

She hissed, lowered her sword to her side, and raised the silver wand. "Seducing a servant to boost your low-tier magic? You deserve to be expelled."

The panel appeared before Levi as he moved a step forward.

[Scanning Target: Clara Fontaine.]

[Current Status: High Aggression.]

[Her amplified Curiosity has turned into toxic jealousy.]

[Desire Level: 80%.]

[She wants to destroy everything near you to force you to notice her.]

’Ahh, then why didn’t she just call my name?’ Levi dropped the bundle of swords and walked to the center between the two ladies.

Senna’s eyebrow froze for a second when she saw Levi blow her a kiss. Clara’s wand lowered slightly when she saw the glow in Levi’s eyes.

Bone-crackling sounds echoed around Senna as she grinned and increased her grip on the hilt of the dagger. "Get out of the way, Levi."

She spat a glob and wiped the blood off her lips. "I’m going to slit her throat."

Sharp air flew out of Clara as she shook her head and focused on Levi’s side where she could see Senna preparing to attack. "Step back, servant!"

The silver wind she had created flickered around the wand when she saw Levi licking his lips. "You belong to the disciplinary ward now. The half-blood has no right to touch him."

’Seriously? So that’s why they are fighting. That’s dumb.’ He walked straight toward Clara and ignored the spinning barrier she had created around her. ’What is that?’

A faint blue glow flashed out of Levi’s eyes when he reached the barrier and moved his right leg through it. ’Oh, I thought it was like the human-slaughtering mechanism I used to witness on earth.’

Clara’s eyes widened when she saw Levi passing through her barrier, which even Instructor Lyra once tried to pass through and stopped when it injured her. "How... how are you breaking my wind magic?"

Levi stopped an inch away from her and held her through with his right arm. He leaned forward at Clara’s left ear and felt the sound her throat was making, trying to push air out. "You are making a lot of noise just to get my attention, Clara."

Clara’s wand trembled in her palms and fell when her fingers opened. Just as the wand hit the ground’s grass, her legs turned to jelly.

She whimpered softly and tried to clutch his wrist but stopped.

A cold, authoritative voice cut through the flying murmurs of the courtyard and drew Levi’s attention in an instant. "Release her immediately, Levi Sirius."

Instructor Lyra Ashviel walked forward like an angel when Levi shifted his gaze slightly.

She carried a cold fury on her face, but Levi could still see the desperate, possessive glint in her eyes. ’You can wear any mask you want, but I see the true you, Lyra.’