Chapter 462: Assembled
"Seems like you need a rest," Luxuria whispered those words to Blackburn Blade, both naked in the bed with thick, strong, and sharp fragrances mixed in the room. They had been glued to each other for a long time, perhaps ever since they had left the Mirror World.
It was the union of interests, though. While Blackburn Blade has developed some affection for Luxuria and naturally yearned for her curves, Luxuria purely saw their intercourse as a business, gathering energies in her way.
And her words had also been enchanted, attacking Blackburn Blade's exhausted mind and putting him to sleep. When his hands fell off her body, Luxuria left the bed, shaking her booty in a glamorous catwalk.
She confirmed the energies she had hoarded from her business with Blackburn Blade, then headed to the throne room in The Lost Kingdom. Here, Luxuria had already prepared seven thrones; one was violet and shiny with a design of mating women with one man.
