MTLNOVEL Chapter 66: Immortal Body! Learning Foreign Languages is Good
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Under Kayneth's gaze, Akira gently lifted Sola's chin and spoke softly:
"Sola, I am very satisfied with you and quite fond of you. How about it? Would you like to become mine?"
As he spoke, a contract appeared before Sola. Its name: High-Dimensional Demon Contract.
"A contract?" Sola murmured, her mind drifting to the so-called engagement that still bound her.
"Wait! Kayneth!" Sola instinctively looked around, her heart racing.
On one hand, she was worried about Kayneth's safety. On the other, she felt a pang of guilt for even considering Akira's offer. Responding so eagerly to Akira's advances felt like a betrayal of Kayneth.
Even though she secretly desired to be with Akira, the moral teachings she had grown up with told her this was wrong.
After scanning the area, Sola finally spotted Kayneth.
"Kayneth... you..." Sola noticed the strange markings on Kayneth's face. She had seen them before—in her future memories, Kayneth's face had looked like this after being hit by an Origin Bullet.
"That's right. He was hit by an Origin Bullet and has lost his basic abilities as a mage," Akira explained calmly.
"Kayneth... is ruined?" Sola's lips parted slightly in shock. Perhaps even she didn't notice the hint of relief in her voice.
"Not only is he ruined, but he has also annulled your engagement," Akira said, gently holding Sola's chin as he projected the recent events directly into her mind.
"This is..." Sola's eyes glazed over as the images flooded her thoughts.
A few seconds later, Sola opened her eyes, her gaze toward Kayneth now tinged with pity.
"Kayneth, you annulled our engagement for your own safety?" Kayneth remained silent, simply lowering his head.
"Kayneth, you don't need to stay silent. I must say, this isn't your fault. It's just that our abilities were limited. But looking at it another way... Kayneth, don't you think this is for the best? You've gained the right to live, free from the Holy Grail War, and I've been released from our engagement. Compared to the tragic ending we might have faced, this is a much better outcome."
As she spoke, Sola even smiled slightly. After all, in this situation, she was the biggest winner. Kayneth was ruined and had lost his status as a Master. She would no longer be tied to him, no longer seen as a potential Master, and no longer targeted by other Masters.
Moreover, Sola had to admit that compared to Akira, Diarmuid was nothing.
After hearing Sola's words, Kayneth remained silent for a long time before finally speaking.
"Yes... you're right..." Kayneth seemed to have come to terms with the situation. His Magic Circuits were destroyed, and even if he hadn't annulled the engagement here, it would have happened eventually. Sola was the daughter of the Sophia-Ri family, the head of the Department of Mineralogy. She wouldn't marry someone who had lost their Magic Circuits and had no value.
"Seekvaira, send him away," Akira said.
Akira had no intention of humiliating Kayneth. The only reason he hadn't sent Kayneth away immediately was to make Sola fully aware of the situation. Now that Sola understood and had made her feelings clear, there was no need for Kayneth to stay.
[Send him to the Clock Tower, right?]
"That's right."
[Understood, Akira.]
Seekvaira waved her hand, and a teleportation circle appeared. Moments later, Kayneth vanished.
Akira could also use teleportation magic, but he wasn't as skilled as Seekvaira. After all, Seekvaira had awakened her innate magical talents.
Before disappearing, Kayneth spoke softly.
"Thank you..." He was thanking Akira for keeping his promise. In his eyes, Akira, who honored his contracts, was far superior to Kiritsugu.
"No need to thank me. As a demon, I always keep my promises."
"A demon..." Kayneth pondered this. So that was why Akira called himself "Akira Leviathan." He was the demon from the myths!
Leviathan—the surname of a Demon King. That explained everything! No wonder Akira had so many powerful abilities. He was a Demon King!
On the other side, Sola wasn't as surprised. After seeing the contents of Akira's contract and connecting it with his surname, she had already figured out his identity.
"Akira!" As soon as Kayneth was gone, Sola eagerly wrapped her arms around Akira and kissed him.
"Ahem... Sola... the contract..." Akira gently pushed Sola away.
"The contract?" Sola licked her lips, her smile both shy and sly. "Akira, I remember you're a demon, right? As a demon, shouldn't we have an equal exchange? As long as you fulfill my wish, I'll agree to the contract."
Akira fell silent. This woman... he knew Sola had the traits of a "noble lady" and a "queen," but he hadn't expected her to turn the tables on him like this.
But Akira didn't mind. As Sola had said, equal exchange was the rule of demons, and he was more than willing to make this deal with her.
In the hotel where Rin and the others were staying, the red-haired woman undid Akira's tie. Gently pressing against Akira's broad chest, Sola could clearly feel his heartbeat. Her hand reached for her red high heels, but Akira stopped her.
"Don't take them off."
"Huh?" Sola was confused.
"Keep the red heels on..." Akira said.
A few seconds later, Sola understood and smiled playfully, wrapping her arms around Akira's neck.
"Since I'm already yours, I'll follow your every command," Sola said seductively.
Sola, as a meticulously raised noble lady, had a charm that was both elegant and enticing. Her legs were firm yet soft, long and shapely—truly captivating. Her family had clearly invested heavily in cultivating her "feminine charm" to make her the perfect marriage candidate.
While Sola's beauty wasn't as refined as Saber's, her charm and figure were undeniably alluring. Her noble demeanor and queenly aura made men feel a sense of conquest.
On the white bedsheet, the High-Dimensional Demon Contract lay untouched. Sola held the contract in her hand, her red heels rising and falling rhythmically. This was her bet with Akira—a playful challenge to make their relationship more interesting.
Soon, Sola's eyes rolled back, her toes curling as she reached her limit. Her pale nails scratched Akira's back as she finally succumbed to the overwhelming pleasure.
[Ding!]
[Congratulations, host, for completing a villain sign-in!]
[Sign-in Level: Black.]
[Sign-in Type: Event-Based Sign-in.]
[Event: Tempting the Fallen (Sola-Ui Nuada-Re Sophia-Ri).]
[Requirement: Tempt a character with a partner to willingly sign a contract with the host. Note: Forcibly taking them will also grant rewards, but the reward level will drop to purple.]
[Congratulations, host, for obtaining the reward: Immortal Body.]
[Immortal Body: This does not refer to the Sage Mode from Naruto, but rather the Immortal Body from the DxD world. The Immortal Body uses Senjutsu, which greatly enhances vitality and can be applied to both close and long-range combat. In close combat, Senjutsu increases physical strength and can combine with one's spirit and fighting will to elevate combat power. In long-range combat, Senjutsu can be used to manipulate spells, making it highly compatible with most forms of magic and energy. When combined with magic, it produces a synergistic effect, enhancing both.]
[Ding!]
[With the Immortal Body, the host's physical strength has increased. Level increased by 20. Current level: 149 (High-Class Devil Peak).]
Sola, despite having magical energy, was only at Rin's level. Both were products of noble families raised as tools for political marriages. They had magical energy but lacked the skill to use it effectively. Thus, Sola was no match for Akira.
The strongest opponent Akira had faced so far was Grayfia, whose base strength was at the peak of the Ultimate-Class Devil level.
"This Sola is really something," Akira thought, shaking his head as he lay beside her. He was a man destined to challenge gods—how could he not handle someone like Sola?
Soon, a golden aura of Senjutsu surrounded Akira as he broke through another limit—the threshold of the Ultimate-Class Devil!
[Ding~]
[Detected energy absorption. High-Dimensional Succubus Bloodline activated.]
[Energy Absorption Target: Sola-Ui Nuada-Re Sophia-Ri.]
[Ding! Energy absorption successful.]
[Host level increased by 7. Current level: 156 (Low-Level Ultimate-Class Devil).]
"Sola actually gave me 7 levels? Same as Illya and Sakura?" Akira mused. "Is it because in the Fourth War, her role wasn't as significant, so her energy isn't as abundant? Less energy means less of a boost."
Akira felt the power of the Ultimate-Class Devil coursing through him. At this stage, his Balance Breaker had almost no restrictions, aside from consuming a lot of energy and stamina. But energy and stamina were things Akira had in abundance.
Satisfied, Akira hugged Sola and fell asleep.
As Akira held Sola, a teleportation circle suddenly lit up in front of him. Medea's figure gradually appeared. Seeing Akira, Medea smiled and removed her hood, revealing her beautiful lavender hair.
"Akira, I heard you have the Mystic Eyes of Learning. With just a glance, you can master any spell, right?"
"That's correct," Akira replied, raising an eyebrow.
"In that case, would you like to learn some ancient spells? Starting with... this one." Medea snapped her fingers, and Sola was gently lifted away. Medea took Sola's place, her lavender hair brushing against Akira's palm.
"Medea, are you here to teach me?" Akira asked, playing with her hair as he admired her smooth, rhythmic neck movements.
"Of course, Akira. This is an ancient spell of seduction," Medea said with a shy yet sly smile. "By the way, Akira, this is an ancient abdominal spell. Would you like to learn it too?"
Akira chuckled. This woman... no matter what she said, adding "ancient" to it made it sound more impressive.
Shaking his head, Akira gently stroked Medea's hair. Learning was important, and learning foreign languages was even better. Medea's teachings... could be considered Greek, right?
Medea's throat moved, her beautiful face flushed and glowing with health. It seemed Medea was right—the ancient spell of seduction was indeed effective.
Closing her eyes, Medea savored the moment before finally speaking.
"Akira, you truly are remarkable. If I'm not mistaken, you possess the power of chaos and dimensions. Of course, as a demon capable of defying the World's Will, it's only natural you have such power."
Medea's blue-purple eyes now had a hint of pink hearts, her entire aura shifting toward a rosy hue. The lavender-haired girl leaned close to Akira's ear and whispered.
"Oh, Akira, besides ancient magic, I've also practiced ancient waist techniques..."
"Huh?" Akira raised an eyebrow. Medea was truly something—not only did she know magic, but she was also skilled in physical techniques.
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