Chapter 706 Much Loved Wife
Archer looked at his Father's sister, who was also his aunt, before answering, "It's called Draconic Synergy. It enables me to enhance my girl's overall power whenever we make love by channeling a significant amount of my mana into their bodies, providing them with a significant boost."
He glanced at Ella, Sera, Hemera, and Talila, who were seated around, waiting for the others before continuing. "However, it only takes effect if I'm stronger than them because they benefit more from it."
When Archer finished speaking, he watched her think about something before the Professor looked into his eyes and asked, ''What if you did it with someone stronger than you?''
He shrugged while answering, ''I don't know because I haven't been with anyone stronger than me,'' he thought for a second and guessed. ''I think I would get a boost while she would get a tiny bit? I'm not sure.''
The older woman nodded, ''Makes sense. But where did you find such a skill?'' This chapter is updated by at gave it to me in the middle of class, which sent my lust soaring, and poor Teuila took the brunt of it,'' Archer answered, causing the four girls present to giggle.
Sera quickly confirmed, ''But she loved it! You should have seen her face after; she was in heaven.''
''Shut up, Sera! Why do you find it funny to tease us?'' Teuila commented, her cheeks red, as she exited the room before sitting down.
Maeve, Aurelia, and Eveline approached Archer. Each hugged him and kissed either cheek before the rabbit girl explained, ''We'll pack before returning to the ship. Can we meet there?''
''Okay. Make sure to meet us at the entrance. We shouldn't be too long now as we are waiting for the last five girls,'' Archer answered her.
The trio nodded before departing, prompting him to refocus on his aunt, and he studied her intently. Her beauty momentarily mesmerized him. Standing before him was a vision of otherworldly charm, manifested as a majestic brown-haired bear woman.
Archer loved her rich chestnut hair, which cascaded in gentle waves around her shoulders, framing a face of serene elegance. Her eyes, a shade of emerald green, seemed to hold secrets of ancient wisdom and untold mysteries within them.
They sparkled with an inner light, captivating Archer's attention and drawing him into their depths with an irresistible allure.
Her figure is a masterpiece sculpted by the gods. It possesses an hourglass shape dreamed of by many. With curves that ebb and flow in perfect harmony, she displays feminine beauty in its purest form.
She was wearing what all the female professors were wearing: a dress that reached down to her thick thighs and clung tightly to her body. Archer noticed that her outfit that couldn't hold her massive boobs.
A cough brought him back to reality, and Professor Jade stared at him with narrowed eyes before commenting, ''You shouldn't be looking at your aunt like that. You're watching me like a predator, and some would consider that rude.''
He turned to the five girls, and they all nodded, causing him to sigh before apologizing, ''I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable, but I couldn't care less that you're my aunt Jade. I still want you.''
When the older woman heard this, it caused her eyes to widen as she scolded him, ''So you don't care if we related by blood! That's wrong.''
She remembered the girl's name was Seraphina Wyldheart. Those ruby-red dragon eyes bore into her, penetrating her potent and commanding aura emanating from the dragon. It sent shivers down Jade's spine when she realized the aura belonged to a High Mage! Realization dawned upon her like a lightning strike.
"She's of the same rank as me!" She internally screamed.
Jade felt the aura pulsating with a power far surpassing her modest level of 350. The revelation struck her like a thunderbolt, rocking her to her core. How could someone so young possess such formidable power?
It defied all logic, leaving Jade reeling in disbelief as Sera's smile seemed to mock her incredulity. "Good, you felt my aura, Professor," she stated, rising to her feet with an air of confidence that bordered on arrogance.
"Our husband is a Sovereign Mage at the mere age of seventeen. He's a monster of legend and a beast of myth. Archer cares not for familial ties; he has claimed you, and once you accept that, Jade Ashguard, you will ascend to heights of power beyond your wildest dreams."
After speaking, she watched the girl leave the room. Jade stood up and left the tent without saying anything. She stepped out of the tent, and the bustling sounds of the tent city enveloped her.
People hurried about their daily tasks, and merchants called out their wares on the dusty street corners. The air was filled with the scent of cooking fires and the distant murmur of voices.
Feeling overwhelmed by the weight of recent revelations about Archer, Jade wandered through the maze of tents, her thoughts in turmoil. She couldn't shake the memory of his actions against the corrupt nobles outside the city whenhe crucified them.
As she reached the edge of the tent city, Jade found herself standing beside a tranquil river, its waters shimmering in the sun. Gazing out at the calm water, she drifted back to Archer.
In her heart, she felt a stirring of longing, a desire for the kind of love and connection she had glimpsed in fleeting moments with him. But then reality crashed over her like a wave.
Archer was too young to understand the complexities of love and commitment. His actions were driven by passion and impulse, not wisdom and maturity. Jade couldn't ignore the rumors she had heard about his treatment of nobles, the whispers of cruelty and brutality surrounding him like a shadow.
With a heavy sigh, she turned away from the river and walked down a pathway to a peaceful clearing. The air stopped when Jade stepped into it, and something changed, causing her to be on guard.
That's when she heard a voice behind her: ''I wouldn't give up on the boy Jade Ashguard. Give him a few years, and he will grow into a splendid man.'' She turned to see a figure standing there with no defining features.
''Why are you vouching for him?'' Jade replied.
The figure laughed before answering, ''Well, this planet is one of the few primordial worlds left. We can't let the Swarm destroy it as they did with the others.''
As the voice faded, it persisted, "We poured all our hopes into that boy, so do not shut your heart to him. You have a pivotal role to fulfill in his journey, descendant of Ursula, the much-
loved wife of the first White Dragon."
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