Reborn as an Evolving Space Monster: Harem Of Otherworldly Beauties-Chapter 343: Karaoke, II

Cero didn't want to spend too much time on the Reverse Harem subject.

He did, however, indulge Kris a bit. The latter was mostly curious about Cero's first times with his wives.

While Kris is as innocent and cute as it gets, when the conversation becomes about sex,

"...?!"

Even Cero was shocked at the level of detail that Kris was expecting and waiting for. He did have to refuse him at some point because it was just too weird.

"Hahaha." Kris laughed as he scratched his head apologetically. "I guess you spent most of your time with them, so you wouldn't know. Us men from Wor are… Really into the gossip, and the details."

"You're asking for more than details…"

"I just asked how tight it was!"

"..." Cero coughed. 'I guess I have heard girls gossip about how big it is and stuff… Still, the other way around is too weird! Even for me, who's a fucking weirdo!'

"So, um-"

"Liz is taking her time." Cero muttered, interrupting Kris. "Should I go again?" He asked, pointing at the microphone.

"Yes!"

Cero took the microphone in his right hand. He brought his left hand to his throat, remaining seated.

'I guess I've wanted to try that anyways…' A tingle started spreading through his throat.

[Your Skill "Speech Lv.2" is Activating.]

Through the devouring of countless Species, the Skill had evolved.

Since Cero hadn't devoured many Species that were able to talk, he hadn't gained proficiency in another language. He did, however, gain the ability to alter his vocal cords to his liking.

"Here we go." Cero muttered, clicking on the same song he had selected earlier.

[Score: 86/100.]

"Oh, wow."

Kris was so shocked that it trumped his enthusiasm.

"That was better, huh?"

"It was! Way better! Not just better, it was almost… Completely different! How did you… Wait, 86… That's the score I got earlier!"

"Think you can do better?" Cero asked with a smirk.

"Is that a challenge?"

"Maybe."

"Bring it on! Should I go with the same song? No, that would be too easy. I'll go for something different and…" Kris talked as he swiped on the holographic screen. "This one! This one will be…" Kris's words trailed off. "Cero…?" He frowned. "Did he just bail on me? Without saying anything?"

***

Meanwhile,

"I didn't do too badly, but I hate singing…" Liz mumbled to herself, seated on a sofa while sipping on her drink. "I ended up running away and hiding in an empty room."

She shook her head and sighed.

"Time to go back. Can't leave them."

Liz opened the door, stepped out of the room she was in, turned towards the room where Kris and Cero were, and-

Her eyebrow suddenly twitched.

Before she could turn around, she was grabbed by the shoulder. A hand was laid on her mouth.

"..." One of the gangsters squinted. "Am I too drunk, or did Elizabeth Vinacci just get kidnapped?" the gangsters rubbed her eye. "Gals, what do you think? I just saw Elizabeth Vinacci getting kidnapped. Should we do something?"

"How much did this bitch have to drink?"

"At least six times what I've had if she's hallucinating."

"Oh, Sandra. You dumb bitch."

"Elizabeth Vinacci getting kidnapped… How drunk do you have to be to even believe that's possible?"

"Real."

"I'm not even sure if we could stand up to her."

"We def could."

"Nahh."

"Easily."

"We would get cooked so fast."

"Right." The drunk gangster nodded. "I must have been seeing things… Or whatever."

"Oh, Sandra. You dumb bitch."

"Repeat that one more time and I will my fist so far up your &%@ that it will make you &%ç*@&%..."

"Damn."

***

With an arm keeping her body in place and a hand holding her face, Liz found herself unable to free herself.

"You ran away."

She sighed internally upon hearing those words.

The hands let go of her. She was back in the room she had just walked out of.

"Reverse R@pe fantasy, huh?" Liz muttered as she turned around. "I didn't know you were kinky like that."

Cero stared silently, pressing his lips together.

"Reverse R@pe fantasy, huh? I didn't know you-"

"You don't have to repeat that!"

"I thought you hadn't heard it!

"Oh, I did hear it. I wish I could unhear it."

"What? But it was funny!"

"It was not."

"Yeah, it was!"

"What is Reverse R@pe in the first place?"

"Hm… Well… I guess it's… Well… When you get down to it… Just R@pe."

"Just plain old R@pe."

"What the fuck? I didn't mean it like that-"

"Yeah?" Cero suddenly stepped closer. With his hands on Liz's waist, he pushed her back until her back was stuck to the wall. "How did you mean it?" Cero asked, staring into her eyes.

"How about we drop it?" She whispered, laying one hand on his forearm and the other on his cheek.

"What else should we drop?" Cero asked as his finger slipped between her pants and panties.

"Everything you want us to drop." Liz smiled.

He leaned in, and she closed her eyes.

Liz could feel his hot breath on her lips when,

"Drop the hottest karaoke then."

It took a moment for Liz's mind to register. She frowned, and her eyes opened a moment later.

"Huh?" She found a microphone had been placed in her hand.

"You ran away, so now you're forced to sing." Cero explained after taking a seat.

"I would rather not…" Liz scratched her head as she blushed, embarrassed to have been left like that.

"Come on," He tapped the couch for her to sit next to him. "You have a beautiful voice."

"It's not about that… It's just embarrassing. Singing is weird. It's like… Performing, you know?"

"You don't want to perform for me?"

"Perform for you?"

"Maybe you could slowly take your clothes off while you sing."

"A female stripper kind of thing, huh?" Liz chuckled. "Well… How about I do that without the singing?"

Cero reached below the table and pulled out a second microphone.

"How about we sing together?"

"Deal!"