A familiar voice began to echo in Farrel's ears as he slept.
"Son... son... wake up..."
Farrel woke up and saw a naked woman standing in front of him. It was Lia, Maru's wife, whom he had loved before. She walked toward him naked and started touching his dick.
Farrel grabbed her hand to stop her.
"Stop it, Shadow. Why did you come to meet me? Is this another dream?"
The naked Lia in front of him began to transform into a dark, human-shaped shadow.
"It's been a long time since I've tasted any lust from you. Have you gone soft again? My power needs to feed on people's lust, or I will control you if you can't do that."
Farrel remembered the pact he had made with the shadow. In exchange for the strongest power in the world, he had to let the shadow feed on people's lust.
"Okay, okay, okay. I'll let you do it tonight. Where should we go? Another cheating woman? Their desire is the strongest, and it's also revenge for their husbands. Can you give me a list of women now?"
The shadow began to provide a list of desires within the kingdom.
"Nah, nah, nah. All of these women are just light cheaters. I don't like that."
Farrel kept looking at the images appearing in the shadow. Suddenly, the queen's image appeared on the list.
"The F—ck? Why is she there?"
"The lust in her imagination is you, Farrel. She really wants to take you from Rebecca."
"Doesn't that make me the cheater?"
The shadow shook its head. "She has a husband, and he's the king of this kingdom."
"Ohhh... ohh, I didn't know that."
"The king is just her plaything. She has the bloodline of the previous rulers, and the king is just an outsider. She controls everything. Besides her pretty face, she's also the real mastermind."
"Her high knight husband is also cheating. She pays some girls to do that so she'll stay loyal as her knight and make she hate men."
Farrel was shocked by the shadow's explanation.
"Don't tell me the fight between me and Sam was also her doing?"
The shadow nodded.
"She will do anything to get Rebecca back, despite her fake act. She told Sam about Rebecca and let him fight. But this is the first time she's lost. So, you are her next target—the strongest one who will become her plaything."
Farrel smiled.
"Let me take care of that bitch."
The entire room, which had turned dark, returned to normal. It was already midnight, and there was food on the table along with a note. He picked it up and read:
"Don't forget to eat when you wake up, Master."
Then he crumpled the note and threw it in the trash.
"Sorry, Rebecca. Tonight, I will be the trash."
"STYGIAN."
The scene shifted to a very large room.
The queen was already asleep beside her husband when suddenly the window opened, and a strong wind blew into the room.
Feeling cold because the queen was only wearing transparent lingerie that revealed her whole sexy body—big ass, thick thighs—she woke up.
"Why is the window open?"
She got up and saw her husband still sleeping, not thinking it was his doing. Too lazy to overthink, she went to the window and closed it.
As she turned to go back to bed, she caught a glimpse of a human figure sitting on the sofa in her room.
"Hello, how are you doing, Queen?"
She was startled by the voice and saw a figure in a cloak and mask sitting with crossed legs.
"Who are you? What are you doing here? Gua..."
Before she could call for the knight, her mouth was sealed by shadows that wrapped around her entire body.
"Oops, sorry. I forgot to open my mask."
Farrel removed his mask and waved his hand.
"It's meeeee..."
The shadow released the queen's mouth.
"What are you doing here? Do you know this kind of meeting is an insult to the royal family of this country? You will be sentenced to death."
Farrel lifted the queen with his shadow, removed all her lingerie, and placed her on the table in front of him.
"Hmm, why do you want to report me? Wow, you have a pretty nice body here."
The queen struggled to free herself but couldn't.
"Farrel, if you do anything to me, I will kill you."
"Nah, I'm not scared of that. I'm scared of all your secrets—about being a hypocrite to Rebecca, Sophia (the queen's knight), and maybe your husband?" Farrel made a disgusted face at her.
"Should I wake your husband and tell him about how you betrayed Rebecca out of jealousy of her beauty and how you trapped Sophia's husband into cheating?"
"Oops, sorry. If you don't care about them, what if your daughter finds out?"
The queen fell silent, thinking about how he knew that.
But she had no choice and gave in, her expression changing.
"Hahahaha, you really got me, Farrel. How do you know that? Is that one of your powers? I don't care if you tell them. I'm the most powerful here."
Farrel, unfazed by the queen's threats, touched her clit and teased it with his fingers. A bit of liquid began to seep from the queen's pussy, but her eyes still burned with anger.
"Well, I know that threats won't affect you. I'm kinda bored and just want to taste your daughter. Hmmm, isn't she engaged? Well, her future husband can be second in line."
Farrel stood up from his seat and walked toward the door to leave the room.
"Stoppp!!!"
"Don't do anything to my daughter. Okay, I lose. So, what should I do now?"
Farrel, who was about to open the door, smiled.
"What can you offer me?"
The queen pleaded with Farrel, "Anything you want. I can give you money, titles, and even girls. Please, don't do anything to my daughter."
Farrel placed his finger on his chin and rubbed it thoughtfully.
"Nah, I don't want that. Your daughter's body is better."
The queen finally gave in.
"I will give myself to you. Please, do whatever you want. I will obey you."
Farrel smiled.
"Now that's a deal."