Transcending Realms With My Leveling System As A Demon-Chapter 100: Zylus’s Playtoy

Victor let out a crusty laugh, one unsuited for the type of individual he is, "I see, I see."

He clapped his hands together, leaning forward once more, "Then, no more time for chit chat," he calmly whispered, "Let’s get straight down to business."

Petricia shook on the side of Zylus, as both of them paid attention to one another.

Zylus swung his hand around Petricia’s body, then pulled her in tightly. His attention was directed at her chest that made him feel lustful, but he was doing all this to take control in a situation like this.

"Uhh!" Petricia moaned cutely, blushing as she put both hands on her head, "W-what are y-you d-doing?" She stuttered, peering with one eye at Victor, who just stared them both down.

"Calm down," Zylus whispered into her ear, "This is all for the show."

Petricia took many breaths in, "How old are you, by the way?" Zylus asked generously.

"I-I’m Nineteen," She responded.

That young? Zylus then put his gaze towards Victor Kane, the dominant Sovereign, "How old are you?"

"Me?" Victor laughed calmly, "He put two fingers up, then a zero beside it with his other hand. "I’m sure you can take a guess now."

"Twenty?" Zylus wondered out loud. This guess was accurate given how Victor raised his hands.

Victor laughed, then his scales on both his arms started spiking up, like they were enjoying his trickery, "This number obviously represents two thousand."

Zylus sighed, "I guess even Gods don’t know how to count, suits a person like you."

Victor blinked, slightly confused, "You’re not surprised?" He asked, squinting both his eyes.

"Well, I’ve heard of dragons all the time in fairytales, and you told me you were one." Zylus sneered, "But I really want to fight you in your dragon form, you know that?"

Victor leaned backwards, smiling, "I didn’t know the books even taught you. I can enable myself to go in both forms, interesting..."

"Oh, no, it didn’t."

"Then, what was it?"

"It’s an obvious assumption, one of my own creation." Zylus pulled Petricia even closer, unconsciously.

"Uh." Petricia’s moan was ignored by the constant tension.

"I mean, I guess you could say the fairytales did also help me make that conclusion."

Victor put a leg over his other, "You see Zylus-"

"Umm, sir," The maid cut both of them short, "Your h-hand."

"What of it?" Zylus asked, as she obviously focused her attentionono him.

"It’s on my b-boobs."

Zylus looked down, then, taking it off rapidly, as sweat fell from his face, nervously, "I’m sorry," he said, "But it’s really your fault you let a bloodthristy men sit beside you."

"It’s f-fine, I really don’t mind." She said, "I’m sorry, Victor, but this man is treating me more romantically than you ever did," she whispered under her breath.

"It’s fine, I have other things to worry about, so for now, let’s move on." Zylus pushed her away slightly, then continued.

He took one last glance at Petricia, "So, are you like her father?" Zylus asked.

"Nah," Victor responded, "I don’t even care for her."

"Then why is she even here in the first place?" Zylus curiously wondered out loud.

"I guess you can say I abducted her."

Zylus blinked, looking at how blissfully Petricia was acting, "You serious?"

"Dead serious," he answered, placing both hands on either side of the fenced stools that hung on his chair, "Back when I went to explore Salem, the planet I watch over, or am a sovereign of, I transferred my soul into another person, technically transmigrating."

"Get to the point," Zylus demanded.

"Chill out, I’m getting there," Victor exhaled, "While walking in a dark forest, I met her."

He pointed at Patricia.

"She was a beautiful little five-year-old or so, I keep forgetting her age back then, and she ran over to me." Victor put both feet to the floor. "Honestly, at first I thought of killing her, until she started screaming ’Dragon!’

I thought there was a dragon of my kind or so around, but there wasn’t any within a ten-thousand-kilometre distance. And I soon realised, she was talking about me."

"So, you decided to abduct her?" Zylus asked.

"Not quite," Victor shook his finger left to right, "Once she fell unconscious, I did."

Zylus crackled, "Funny guy."

"And when I took her here, and when she woke up, she began calling me ’Papa.’ And it didn’t seem like she remembered her past other than her name. Then, I asked her if she wanted to stay with me..."

A long pause encompassed the place, a current sovereign, a future sovereign, and a beautiful female lay in it.

"She said yes." Victor started laughing, "So I took her in, and now look at her like a daughter."

"Why aren’t you getting mad I’m touching like this then?"

Zylus sneered, tightly gripping her waist, pulling her in, as Petricia’s chest jiggled as if it defied motion, or Newton’s third law.

"Uhhh." She moaned once more, whisperingly so, and then her cheeks became red as a tomato. At this point, she was like Zylus’s play toy solely for his personal excitement.

’For every force, there’s an equal or opposite reaction.’

Zylus barely placed any force while stirring her in, but her chest flopped as if he used all of his strength.

Victor blinked, "I wouldn’t mind if it were you,u Zylus, if I get a sovereign under me, then I can truly advance."

"A deadbeat father," Zylus whispered.

Victor laughed, "I’m joking, the truth is. She needs a man, and I wouldn’t be mad if it were you." He maliciously grinned, giving Zylus an uneasy feeling.

But now, Zylus was done with the smack talk, and he wanted even more answers.

"So Michael," he looked down, "Who’s stronger? Me or him?"

He cut straight to the chase, and now wondered about the difference between the two of them up until this point. Because he wanted to destroy the Spirit realm as quickly as he could