Netori: Reborn as the Human Aphrodisiac

Chapter 124: The Devil Behind the Curves (***)

Disarming, provocative but oh so consuming, Mithras' voice was like a choir of drum-beating beasts and singing angels in the female students' ears. Celestia was no different, her heart rate speeding up even as her mood soured at Mithras' appearance.

Handsome? Oh, yes. Unparalleled? Maybe. But light? The Sun?

Why was it that so many saw light and transcendent perfection in that man? Celestia couldn't understand, because from the moment she'd first gazed at him trading mountain-destroying blows with the legendary Blood Emperor, Celestia could tell...that the man now sitting on Springtime City's throne was...a beast--plain and simple!

Those were the eyes of a beast, a lawless and ferocious monster biding its time as it waited for the day it'd be unleashed on the world to ravage all in creation!

The Devil doesn't come under the guise of a monster. He hides behind the light, tricking the careless with beauty and swagger. And so to Celestia, no matter how handsome or seductive, Mithras was the Devil. The breathing incarnation of evil!

[Perfected Oblivion: Mandala Opening]

Mithras stepped forward, and to Celestia's shock, the scenery changed—becoming a world of burning wheels, angelic monsters, and solar chariots racing across large portraits and emanations of the Sun.

If the likes of Heruka were here, they'd recognize this place as...a paradise! The first hand-made paradise, crafted through various transmutations of Solar Genesis: The Astral Paradise!

At least, it looked the part. To Mithras, however, this place was just home. The isolated plane of existence that only a Perfected Being could condense: The Mandala!

Here, only the Perfected can use Divine Secrets and offensive abilities. And as if that's not bad enough, they can also outright ban abilities they don't approve of, effectively making them invincible in their Mandala.

Mithras' mastery of the Mandala Opening, however, was only at the embryonic stage—flawed and unable to suck in Gurus with significantly higher Sid levels than him—much less ban their abilities. Sadly for Celestia, she didn't belong to that elite club, unable to fight back and at Mithras' mercy.

The psychological impact of being unable to use most of her abilities didn't, making the Jade-Faced Queen flounder like a fawn.

Yeah, as Celestia's squishy and elastic breasts pressed into him, her sparkling ruby eyes staring into his violet hues, Mithras came to a simple conclusion: the Devil is double cheeked up.

Yeah, when the Devil appears to trick and mislead honest men, he surely takes the shape of an irresistible bombshell with enough sex appeal to corrupt the braves of a nation. Celestia was that bombshell. The Devil behind the curves. In Mithras' eyes...the incarnation of evil!

That sultry and tantalizing evil now wrapped her arms around Mithras' waist, provoking him with a stimulating squeeze as the allure of her scent peaked.

"What's wrong? Cat got your tongue? Still feeling deceived and disappointed?" Celestia asked in a triumphant tone, sending Mithras' previous words back with twice the sass.

Once she unleashed herself and revealed the true splendor of her divine charm, Celestia was indeed a walking bomb of sex appeal—so stimulating that no male could resist the thirst. And once Mithras' thirst took over, Heruka would return, putting everything on the line to prevent Mithras from spoiling his chosen.

Alas...as Celestia's words trailed, and her smile brightened, Mithras shook his head, facing Celestia with the look of a teacher about to admonish his misbehaving student.

"I'm just thinking you're incomparably fearless. Dunno if your aunty warned you but...I am actually an aphrodisiac: the Human Aphrodisiac.

You're playing a very silly and dangerous game here girl, and in the word of wiser men, you're about to get fucked up," Mithras said, brushing Celestia's hair to the side as her pulse quickened for no apparent reason—going up so fast that she felt close to a heart attack.

"3...2...1..." Mithras counted, and the moment he hit zero, Celestia felt as if a bomb had detonated from inside her chest, blasting through her body, soul, and bringing her to her knees.

The Jade-Faced Queen entered a catatonic state, jaw-dropped and eyes rolling back as she convulsed nonstop—holding Mithras' legs for dear life.

The Human Aphrodisiac's pheromones and scent had leveled up to perfection—suppressed 24/7 to avoid driving random gals insane and turning his city into a horror show. But once Celestia abused her divine charm to trigger Mithras' arousal, the seal broke down—flooding the Jade-Faced Queen with a barrage of the most potent male pheromones in creation.

The result? Poor Celestia couldn't stop convulsing on Mithras' legs, her juices leaking like a breaking dam as her eyes rolled back in a rapid-fire series of overwhelming orgasms.