hotmtlnovel Chapter 84 Who's Going To Believe You?
Chapter 84 Who's Going To Believe You?
"I mean I personally do," Aeric got down fully from the winding stairs and looked at the two of them with a smart expression.
Headmistress Lysandra was still in shock, struggling between anger and disbelief as she held on to her clothes, covering her stark body while still sitting on the table the Priest had been fucking her on.
The Divine Priest himself was still on the ground, whimpering almost while covering his face with his hand.
"So," Aeric continued, shrugging pridefully, "which of you is going to answer my question?"
The silence remained after the question. Lysandra looked down at the Divine Priest, who gazed up at her like a puppy looking at its owner.
She then looked at Aeric's direction, and slowly, her face squirmed, signalling she was building courage to fight back. "Who says you're the one who gets to ask questions here, Son Aeric!?"
Aeric smiled. "Are you being serious? I just caught you taking ancient thrusts from the Divine Priest who should not even be giving them in the first place. I think I have earned myself some rights to ask questions."
Lysandra got down from the table and hurriedly put on her black shirt, though not without Aeric getting a good view of her heavyset breasts and her puffy stomach.
"Earned yourself some questions?" she walked closer towards him with an angered face. "What are you even doing here inside the inner sanctum?"
Aeric decided to bite, answering; "I came to see the Divine Priest in regards to the matter of my Declaration. But, headmistress, I don't think that matters at all."
The tall woman grimaced, now standing in front of him and looking down at him. "Is that what you think?"
"Yes," Aeric replied. "No one is going to ask what I was doing here when they find out what you two were doing first."
Lysandra's eyes widened, and so did the Divine Priest who scrambled to a sitting position, whimpering as he grabbed his head.
Aeric appeared unbothered as he looked at her. "Good thing that when I run into a brick wall I can always go back."
Lysandra frowned in confusion, however Aeric had already activated the Deadwatch. The thin, golden mark appeared in his chest and began to pulse faintly, ticking unnaturally.
Aeric looked down at the Divine Priest who was still sitting on the floor cowardly. "And you, what the fuck?" he said disgustingly. "You have just lost all your aura, man. I can not even. Letting a woman use you as a cock toy? That's just sad."
"Return to Anchor Point, please."
Lysandra's heart skipped as she felt an energy begin to take control of her. "What are you doing?!"
— "doing you are what?!"
The room around Aeric quickly dissolved into fragments, the shadows, the voices, and even the ominous chamber itself disassembling into swirling particles of time and space.
Everything moved in reverse.
Lysandra's lips, her voluptuous Amazonian body, her approaching footsteps, everything retreated. The shattered crystal beneath his foot that had fallen when he stepped inside reassembled itself and leaped back into place.
The shadows slithered back to Lysandra, the Divine Priest got on his feet, they continued to hump and pump on the bed. Aeric watched as every moment unwound itself, every motion, sound, and interaction rolling back like a rewound play.
Even though it had happened before, the sensation was still very dizzying. The cold air warmed, the dim light brightened, and soon, it was time for him to be taken to the moment of the Anchor Point.
Like an extraction, he instantly disappeared from the inner sanctum and found himself standing outside the temple doors. He was behind the ground elevation as he remembered, and the chirping of birds filled the serene atmosphere of the temple grounds.
Aeric took a deep breath. "It was like that never happened and I can rebuild the reality with the lesson of my mistake."
He walked towards the temple again.