Chapter 251: Dark Demon’s Steadfast Heart (4k)
Despite Bastemon being a fusion of light and dark, one could clearly see from its appearance, aura, and skills that the dark side was dominant.
In other words…
Between “Pride” and “Bliss,” the latter was clearly more prominent!
Bastemon’s breath became increasingly rapid.
The scent of its owner was akin to deadly poison to it.
Especially the part of its will derived from Deoxys, making it impossible to suppress the impulses within its heart.
Dark was still carefully observing Bastemon, sometimes touching its ears, sometimes its cat paws, fully indulging in the novelty of seeing a cat-eared maiden, but he did not notice that Bastemon’s gaze was gradually becoming abnormal…
Finally, when Dark touched its split leopard cat tail, Bastemon swallowed hard and could no longer hold back!
“Miao!”
In front of everyone, Bastemon swallowed hard, revealing four delicate little fangs.
Dark felt his vision blur and was once again overwhelmed!
But unlike with Black Deoxys, as a beast-person type, Bastemon had an irresistible appearance and power!
In an instant, Bastemon was already sitting on top of him.
When Dark reacted, Bastemon’s face was already close to his, the rich and luxurious fragrance overwhelming, making him want to inhale deeply.
The nature of a cat was more evident, and the greed of a predator hunting prey shone in its eyes.
Its slightly darker skin was smooth and moist, flawless.
The red lips hidden under the purple gauze were faintly visible, causing a slight sense of thirst.
[Bliss +1]
“Crap!”
Dark instantly closed his eyes, “Shadow God Technique” automatically activated, his mental energy forcibly focused on a single point, his mind instantly blanked out.
The increase in “Bliss” stopped timely at the initial stage.
It was too difficult!
Although Dark felt that his control over “Pride” and “Bliss” was growing as he delved deeper into the study of “Capital Sin,” that control was still at a very superficial level.
To truly separate emotions from “Capital Sin,” to enjoy “Bliss” without increasing it, would require quite some time.
A compromise method was to keep “Bliss” at a lower level, creating ample room for growth.
But this approach was not what he sought.
However, achieving such progress in just half a year was already quite remarkable.
Dark would not undervalue himself.
His body relaxed with the operation of the “Shadow God Technique,” no longer affected by external sensations.
But…
Bastemon did not stop because of this!
Discovering that the owner did not resist, Bastemon’s two cat ears perked up, a breathtaking smile appeared on its beautiful face.
Then it greedily lowered its head, almost touching noses, and gently licked Dark’s face with its tongue.
The sensation of the youth’s smooth skin made it shudder all over, and the unique scent of the owner filled it with unparalleled affection.
Just like this, its face flushed, and its water-like eyes rippled.
After transforming into human form, the sense of touch seemed even more delicate, and the emotional fluctuations were richer.
Bastemon retracted its tongue to savor, like a cat tasting meat for the first time, wanting more but afraid of accidentally ruining it, letting it slip away.
Without getting a response from the owner, it became even more cautious.
It placed its hands on either side of Dark’s body, its upper body leaning forward, the two leopard-patterned tails constantly moving, revealing its inner urgency.
Then…
It cautiously turned its face, pressing its hot left cheek against the owner’s cheek.
Their faces gradually pressed together, the unique warmth of the owner transmitted, melting the skin on their faces.
“Miao—”
Bastemon couldn’t help but murmur.
A pair of gorgeous eyes gradually narrowed into crescents.
…
The surrounding golems were shocked by the fusion of Deoxys and Black Deoxys, feeling envy, jealousy, and hate simultaneously.
Especially since the result of their fusion was a sub-human race — this fact provoked the most jealousy!
Originally, the golems came to watch with the intention of enjoying the spectacle, never expecting to be so surprised that they almost bit off their own tongues. They watched as Bastemon pressed its face against Dark’s, then slowly slid down to his shoulder and neck…
“Meow!”
“Mo!”
The biggest reaction naturally came from the personifications of “Bliss” — Eevee and Big Milk Jar.
Big Milk Jar remained relatively restrained, while Eevee’s hair stood on end, two ribbons standing straight, and its limbs suddenly exerted force, lunging from behind at Bastemon’s back!
But just as it lunged halfway, two long tails suddenly shot out, these tails, which were as flexible as ribbon antennae, instantly wrapped around Eevee tightly!
Eevee, bound for the first time, exploded in anger, its rage meter skyrocketing.
Under the influence of anger, it opened its mouth, gathering the moon’s power.
But Bastemon didn’t even turn to look at it; one of its cat tails flicked its mouth, dispersing the gathered moon power.
As one of the potential competitors with significant threat, Bastemon, whose original form was Deoxys, had thoroughly studied Eevee’s skills, ensuring it couldn’t release them.
The little Eevee watching from beside, with half-open mouth, looked at the bound Eevee, feeling both fear and inexplicable joy — good and evil eventually have their due!
At the same time, it cautiously retracted its claws.
It reflected on its earlier desire to rush at Eevee together.
Not yet!
Thirty years of prosperity, thirty years of decline, today’s turn, Eevee had to endure!
…
Unable to bear it any longer, the Big Milk Jar transformed into a ball, suddenly leaping from the ground, spinning to collide with Bastemon.
But one of Bastemon’s cat tails abruptly whipped out from Eevee’s body, striking Big Milk Jar.
Big Milk Jar was sent flying, rolling twice on the carpet before sitting up, dizzy.
With the two biggest threats subdued, Bastemon was once again immersed in the owner’s scent.
It pressed its face against Dark’s neck, sniffing the endlessly appealing aroma, a satisfied smile showing beneath the veil.
Calmly, Dark opened his eyes.
He raised his hand, wiping away the unknown liquid on his face, and immediately saw Eevee struggling in the air.
He raised his head further and saw Bastemon tightly clinging to him.
“Meow!”
He quickly bit down, suppressing inappropriate thoughts before the “Bliss +1.”
Bastemon’s charm was far greater than he imagined… No, he completely underestimated this aspect.
The fusion was indeed successful. Now, he needed to research the duration and cooldown of the fusion, as well as delve deeper into the fusion principles between Deoxys and Black Deoxys!
Only by unraveling this fusion principle could he better understand “Pride” and “Bliss,” and enhance his control over these two capital sins.
In short, there was much to study and explore.
His research spirit, which had been gradually cultivated over the past six months, was now ignited!
He tried to divert his attention by focusing on this thought, then supported himself with his hands, trying to sit up.
But he failed.
Bastemon’s strength was completely immovable compared to ordinary people!
Dark’s thoughts shifted slightly. Seeing Bastemon rubbing against his neck like a big cat, he couldn’t help but say, “Do you like it?”
Bastemon: “Miao—”
Dark: “Are you comfortable?”
Bastemon: “Miao—”
Dark: “Put Eevee down.”
Bastemon casually swung its tail, sending Eevee flying to one side.
Eevee stretched in mid-air, landing nimbly, but instantly jumped back with fury.
Dark placed his hand on Bastemon’s head, petting it like a cat.
Bastemon let out a soft, lazy meow.
Eevee stopped after jumping onto the bed, only staring fiercely at Bastemon.
Dark petted Bastemon a few more times, and it completely relaxed.
Its muscles loosened, no longer straining, its body surprisingly light.
Dark straightened up again, feeling very easy.
Bastemon showed no resistance, only slightly curling its body, reaching around his waist, pressing its face against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
Dark lowered his head slightly, seeing the erected cat ears and silky long hair.
He raised his hand to touch Bastemon’s head, noticing its contented murmur, and gently stroked it.
Bastemon’s body became softer, its voice more sultry.
“It’s just a cat after all!”
Using the sage time granted by the “Shadow God Technique,” Dark took the opportunity to examine Bastemon’s body.
The marks of “Pride” and “Bliss” were completely gone from its body.
From its performance, this did not mean their disappearance.
Thus, it was more likely the second possibility.
After evolving into a complete form, “Pride” and “Bliss” were completely absorbed by Bastemon, no longer visible externally.
This roughly meant that Bastemon’s mastery over these two capital sins was extremely high.
Its ultimate skills, “Chaos” and “Vampire Dance,” likely combined the powers of both capital sins.
In fact, all golems made using “Capital Sin” as material were like this. Their skill effects were higher in rank, capable of fully manifesting against golems one tier above them, due to the influence of the capital sin power.
However, given the current state and conditions, attempting “Chaos” and “Vampire Dance” was not so convenient.
…
“Miao!”
With a slightly louder meow, Bastemon suddenly opened its eyes wide.
The initial confusion gradually dissipated, and Bastemon became much clearer.
But it still nestled in Dark’s arms, pretending to be dazed by “Bliss.”
Dark glanced at the wall clock, then looked at Bastemon, clearly seeing through its intentions.
He did not expose Bastemon, but carefully considered: “Fifteen minutes is the standard duration for the effect of the ‘fusion’ card. There’s still a little time left. Maybe I can try an experiment with ‘Chaos’?”
“Do you want to see me dance, master?” Bastemon seemed to sense his thoughts, raising its head to say in a sultry voice.
Dark lowered his head to meet its gaze, smiling and saying, “Can you dance for me?”
Bastemon: “Of course!”
…
The light of the magic conductor’s light flickered slightly, and the bedroom was bright. The large bed in the center of the room became the best stage.
Bastemon lightly leaped, performing a backward 360-degree somersault, landing gracefully at the center of the stage.
Dark stood up, holding the trembling grass cat, slightly calming it before returning to the bedside, looking at Bastemon, which had already taken its position on the stage.
Then, Eevee reluctantly jumped off the bed at Dark’s signal, while the other Big Milk Jar had already returned, sticking to Dark’s leg, seeking affection.
Dark patted its head, gave a few comforting words, then looked at Bastemon.
The magic conductors also gathered around him, curiously watching the cat goddess who had taken over the bed.
“Clap!”
Dark clapped his hands.
Bastemon softly hummed a song, dancing a belly dance that showcased feminine grace with a light melody.
The style of the dance naturally leaned towards the eerie and seductive.
The slender body moved gracefully with the rhythm.
Narrow waist and flat abdomen formed part of the smooth curve.
Gold rings on its arms, ankles, waist, and tail swayed with the beat.
Every move stirred hearts and sparked imagination.
Bastemon winked at Dark, then tiptoed and spun lightly, its silky hair flowing like water.
Facing Dark again, it displayed astonishing charm.
…
With clear awareness, Dark, who had slightly mastered “Bliss,” had considerable resistance to such seductive skills.
But the nearby magic conductors, including the three grass cats, did not have such strong resistance.
Suddenly, despite the cold winter, a warm spring arrived.
Eevee, who had been suppressing its feelings for a long time, was the first to climb onto Dark’s body, followed by Big Milk Jar, the grass cats, and Lil’Eevee…
Finally, even the trash slime sluggishly joined in.
The bedroom gradually filled with the vibrant energy of spring.
Bastemon suddenly stopped dancing, puffing its cheeks in anger: “All of you, get away!”
All the magic conductors except Eevee and Big Milk Jar obediently dispersed.
