Del and Kylia came out of Madam Yeva's room hand in hand. Even though only their little fingers were linked, it was already enough to make Del's heart beat rapidly like the drums of war.
Their gazes, which couldn't be separated from each other, made the position of their necks problematic as they walked. Even though Del was able to run fast in the middle of a pitch-dark forest without losing his way or crashing, this was only possible because he used his other senses rather than his eyes to observe his surroundings.
Now, Del's five senses were focused on the golden-eyed girl beside him.
His ears were like sonars, which could register all the sounds that came from Kylia's body movements.
His nose was like the nose of a bloodhound as he sniffed out Kylia's scent.
His skin was like a temperature thermometer as he felt the softness and warmth being emitted from Kylia's little pinky.
His tongue was like a dam as he tried to keep his saliva from coming out of his mouth because he wanted to immediately crush Kylia's lips.
His eyes seemed to be nailed to Kylia's golden eyes.
Del didn't know what his facial expression was like at the moment, but it certainly wasn't one he wanted to be proud of. As an Immortal Paragon cultivator, Del's pride and comfort in life were not as valuable as the time he enjoyed standing beside Kylia.
He was love-struck; he was so infatuated that all he could think of was Kylia.
Even so, he still had a little space to think, and he used this to re-analyze the precarious situation he was currently facing. Del had understood that the reason why his body seemed to be controlled by his desires was because of his and Kylia's very high compatibility.
This compatibility was due to the very close relationship between the Ayam Cemani Body and the Sacred Kamboja Tree physique. Del didn't know yet what kind of relationship the two of them had, and he didn't really want to know. The most important thing right now was to think about Kylia's purpose in his current life.
When he found out that he had a fate companion, Del already predicted that this was the work of Gaia. Even so, Del belittled it and assumed that Gaia only wanted to give Del something as a sign of goodwill and build a karmic relationship with him.
However, he never thought that his fated companion would not be delicious meat but a honey-soaked leash. The possibility of Del not having Kylia as his Dao companion was already closed and impossible. Del imagined a future where he couldn't see and feel Kylia's soft body, and that it was a grim one.
In this way, the karma between Del and Gaia has been formed, and the karma string is very big and heavy. Whether he likes it or not, Del was bound by Gaia's fate, and he must protect this universe as the natives protect it.
Even so, Del didn't mind because Kylia was more than worth the price to tie himself to something. However…
'Do I still have to build a great harem for myself?'
A new question appeared in Del's head that made his satisfaction disappear.
After returning to being a complete man, Del's dream was to build a great harem. He wanted revenge for his hundreds of millions of years of solitude by having the most female companions throughout history.
And he does not deny the purpose of that dream is to satisfy his lust. But does it have to be by creating a harem?
Del drifted back into contemplation as he used all of his remaining thinking power; after all, his senses were focused on capturing any information from Kylia. As a result, he needed more energy and time to answer this difficult question.
"D.. De.. Del, where are we going?" A broken, stuttered voice that sounded like a heavenly bell in Del's ear drew his attention back to Kylia.
Del realized that all this time, the two of them had continued to walk side by side aimlessly. The reason why Del didn't hit anything until now was that Kylia always pulled him before that happened.
Del's forehead creased as he felt odd. Why did Kylia look mentally finer than him?
But he had to answer Kylia's question first before he could start contemplating this new question again.
"I'll take you to the garden." Del needed some time alone with Kylia, and right now the garden was just the right spot as the orphans were having their nap time. But he had to say something first: "Kylia, put your mask back on,"
"O..okay…"
By this time, Del had been able to take his eyes off Kylia's golden eyes to watch the direction they were walking. Even so, his other four senses were still focusing on Kylia and capturing all the information from her body.
Del drifted back into contemplation. However, he sensed that there was something Kylia wanted to say, but she hesitated to do so. The fidgety Kylia, who looked so cute, made Del's mind wander again.
"What's wrong, Kylia?" Del asked before he got out of control and hugged Kylia tightly.
"ah… emm… I.. hmm… Del… do you hate my ugly face?" asked Kylia after gathering all her courage.
'Why the fucking hell are you asking that woman?'
Del didn't understand. Right now, he was using all his willpower to not stare back at Kylia. Kylia was so perfect that her entire existence was sparkling so brightly that it made Del's heart melt.
'Eh?'
After using all his thinking skills, Del understood why Kylia asked that. Although for Del, Kylia was the personification of perfection, it was not the same as what other people saw.
Her skin was black and wrinkled like rotten fruit, and only her golden eyes resembled those of her mother's, but one of her eyes was covered by a horrible black bruise.
'Is this what is called love is blind?'
Del laughed at himself for thinking like that. The reason why Kylia was perfect for Del was that their compatibility was very high.
"Nope, I like your face. Kylia, you are perfect for me. No one can match you or your level, now and in the future!" Del said confidently.
'Ah!!'
Enlightenment suddenly came to Del.
The question was answered.
Like an apple falling on Isaac Newton's head, Del found his gravity.
'Why do I need another woman?'
A woman is not a candy that can be swallowed and thrown away before it runs out. Del had to put in the time and effort to get and be satisfied by women.
However, Kylia was the most perfect woman Del had ever met and would ever meet. There was no way any other woman could match her or even come close to her level.
Why should he give his attention and time to other women who were worse than Kylia?
Instead of having to flirt with other women, wouldn't it be better for him to say sweet words to Kylia and enjoy her blushing face? Instead of letting other women touch his skin, wouldn't it be better for his hands to fondle Kylia's supple body and feel her warmth? Instead of wasting his saliva on being kissed by other women, wouldn't it be better for him to enjoy Kylia's soft lips and tongue and then suck the sweet liquid inside? Instead of giving his dick to be swallowed by another woman's cheap pussy, wouldn't it be better to rock Kylia's beautiful body day and night and then see her fainting exhausted in his arms?
Why did he think that Kylia alone was unable to satisfy his lust?
Was it because there were times during the month when Kylia's hole was unusable?
Well…
Women have three holes in their bodies. If one hole couldn't be used, why couldn't he use the other two?
Del was sure Kylia's two holes would be hundreds of thousands of times more delicious than the 'right' hole of other women. After all, this situation only happened to mortal women who were still filled with impurity in their bodies.
Kylia had the physique of the Sacred Kamboja Tree, a physique that had a level equivalent to the mysterious physique of his Ayam Cemani Body. He only needed to wait several tens of years for Kylia to reach the state of a pure body, and after that, he would be able to use her three holes as he pleased.
As his enlightenment ended, Del's little elephant, who had not shown any signs of life, suddenly nodded and added his answer.
'If I want to kiss 1,000 women, why don't I kiss Kylia 1,000 times? If I want to squeeze 1000 women's breasts, why don't I squeeze Kylia's breasts 1000 times? If I want to fuck 1,000 women, why can't I make love with Kylia 1,000 times? My great harem is Kylia, and Kylia is my great harem!'
'God damn it, Little Elephant! You're a goddamn genius! This is the most outstanding answer I have ever heard. You must have a goddamn I.Q. of 160. You are goddamn gifted, Little Elephant!' Del felt very proud.
Unaware of Del, who was filled with feelings of pride for himself, Kylia, who was still overwhelmed by her own problems, asked again, "Th… Then… Why did you ask me to wear a mask?"
Del didn't need to contemplate again to answer Kylia's question, "I don't want anyone else to see your beauty!" His voice was full of directness and certainty, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
Kylia couldn't say anything; she was tongue-tied and could only gape. She felt embarrassed by Del's praise, which sounded certain, but she knew that her face was so hideous that no one thought she was beautiful apart from Del.
Del knew what Kylia was thinking, and he admitted that the possibility that someone would be interested in Kylia's face right now was very small. But a small possibility didn't mean it didn't exist.
Del's possessiveness knew no bounds; as long as there was a risk of Kylia being taken by someone else, he would nip it in the bud. But right now he was still very weak, so preventive measures had to be taken, and avoiding trouble was the most appropriate solution.
The two of them finally arrived at the garden, and Del saw the figure of a child who was daydreaming while looking at empty air. Sensing the arrival of Del and Kylia, the boy turned his head, and with a big smile, he waved towards the two of them.
"DEL!! Here.. Here!!"
"Shit! Why is this brat here?" curse Del.