Chapter 87
Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System
Chapter 87: Chapter 87: Filthy being Chapter 87: Filthy being [Aphasiaâs feelings for you have reached 55%.]
Noah smiled at the notification.
He hadnât expected it to be this easy to raise her feelings to 55% in a single encounter.
"Maybe Iâve been underestimating my beauty a little too much," he said smugly.
Now that Aphasia was secured, he could breathe a bit easier.
Zara and Alice were still left, but heâd handle them soonâtogether if necessary.
"And once I have all the girls, Iâll inherit their talents, affinities, bloodlines... even their race and physique."
He smirked.
Between Elizabethâs celestial bloodline, Zaraâs human-demon hybrid heritage, Leonaâs dragon-demon power, and Aphasiaâs pure-blooded elf lineage and ridiculous talentâ
He could barely contain his excitement.
"I wonder what kind of being Iâll become once I have it all," he mused.
But one thing was certain:
He would become something that has never existed before.
He shook his head, clearing his thoughts. First, he had a more pressing matter. He wanted to directly go to the demon continent with Leona, but...
"Someone dared to touch my wife?"
His expression grew cold.
"How can I let that go so easily?"
Then he vanishedâleaving behind a patch of land frozen solid beneath his feet.
...
Noah appeared in a simple room, bathed in red.
His eyes scanned the surroundings.
What he saw made his blood run cold.
Sophie.
Pictures of herâeverywhere.
On the walls, on the shelves. Images of her from every angle, even as a child.
On the floor, several of those photos were stained with a... disturbing white substance.
Noahâs aura dropped.
His gaze landed on the bedâwhere Luke lay sleeping peacefully.
But his words, spoken in sleep, were anything but peaceful.
"Sophie... ah... Sophie, youâre mine..."
"Iâll kill Elijah... Iâll kill Noah... youâll belong to me."
"Youâre mine. Youâre mine... Even if I have to make you suffer..."
It was a broken mantra. Obsessive. Eerie. Deranged.
Noahâs fists clenched.
He hadnât known Lukeâs obsession ran this deep. The anger boiling inside him felt ready to explode.
He clapped his hands onceâ
CLAP!
Lukeâs eyes snapped open in terror.
"W-Who... whoâs there?!"
His gaze locked with Noahâs.
Silver eyes.
Icy. Merciless.
"Noah?!" Luke stammered, pale. "H-How are you here?! This roomâthis is supposed to be sealed! Protected! Youâ"
"Save me your bullshit," Noah said flatly.
He was done talking.
He stepped forward, frost trailing with each step. "I didnât plan to kill you. I just wanted to teach you a lesson."
Luke couldnât move. His body was frozenâboth by fear and Noahâs pressure.
"But Iâve changed my mind."
Noah leaned close, locking eyes with him.
"Your precious Aunt Emily... she wanted your whole family dead."
Lukeâs eyes widened in horror.
"I hesitated at first. Iâm not a mass murderer."
Noah smiledâbut it wasnât kind.
"But now? Now, Iâve made my decision.
You will all die. Starting with you."
His voice dropped. Cold.
"How dare you look at Sophie like that? Like sheâs some object to be owned? A thing to possess? Something to defile for your sick fantasies?"
"You filthy bastard."
Before Luke could even screamâ
"Ice of Blood."
Luke froze from the inside out.
His blood crystallized.
His life ended in silence.
Pathetic.
Noah reached out and grasped his soul. With his soul manipulation, he witnessed Lukeâs memories.
He saw Luke clinging to Sophie like a loyal dog since childhood.
Begging his parents to arrange a marriage with her.
Despair when Sophie was engaged to Noah.
But Noah didnât care about any of that.
Because he also saw the truth.
The cruelty.
The sick fantasies.
The servants forced to dye their hair red, made to look like Sophie, abused in private while his family turned a blind eye.
Noahâs eyes darkened.
"Yes. You all deserve to die."
Then, in Lukeâs final soul memory, he saw itâ
Isac telling Albert to contact the demon clan.
A smirk tugged at Noahâs lips.
"So... itâs time to wrap up this little battle for the throne."
With a flick of his finger, nothingness swept through the room.
Every trace.
Every memory.
Every speck of filth.
Gone.
Even Lukeâs soulâerased.
"I wonât let anyone see my wife like that," Noah muttered.
He looked up.
"My dear dragon, would you mind handling the cleanup?"
A soft, melodious voice echoed:
"Of course, my love."
Eliraâs voice.
Noah smiled gently. Just as he was about to teleport back to his roomâ
A voice echoed in his mind.
Childlike. Absolute.
"My lucky star... come meet your biggest supporter."
FWOOSHâ!
Noah vanished again.
...
In the white realmâ
Elira, Shadeva, and Solaris were watching.
Time passed slowly here, manipulated by Elira herself.
"You really let the Worldâs Will meet him alone?" Solaris asked, surprised.
"Why not go with him?"
Elira smiled. "I know my husband. Heâll be fine."
"And how can he not be? Heâs the one who gathered the three of us together."
"A dragon, an unfathomable shadow being, and a Saintess beyond Saintess..."
They all smiled wryly.
They hadnât expected things to develop this way.
Noah was truly... incredible.
Solaris looked thoughtful. "But his power... that thing he just usedâto erase everything... How?"
"Before, he had a sword that could cut my affinity. Now this? Not to mention that terrifying ice..."
Itâs really too much.
Elira simply smiled, proud.
"Thatâs my husband."
freewebnøvel.com Then she added, more seriously, "Donât spread the secret between the Emperorâs brother and Emily. Noah didnât want Sophieâs name to be tarnished."
"And go back to manage the church for Noah, why are you still here?"
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Solaris sighed. "Fine, fine. Guess Iâll return to managing the Church."
But she lingered.
"I just want to enjoy my free time while I can. Is that a crime, you pedoâ"
She froze.
Eliraâs eyes narrowed dangerously. Her white eyes glowed with intensity.
"Just I dare you to finish that sentence."
Solaris wisely shut up. She knew better than to provoke this crazy obsessed dragon.
Shadeva watched with a small, almost hidden smile.
The banter reminded her of her long-lost siblings.
âI really miss those little bastards...â she thought, wistful.
âEnd of Chapter 87â