It's been a month without a name. Byron had tried to come up with a name suitable for a beauty like her, but found none. He could have just used a name from the girls he brushed ways with on earth but something seemed to be missing in their names. That's why he left her nameless, waiting for it to come on its own like most of his songs.
It was unbelievable to say that the hot beauty was still a virgin... till now. That day, his feet and toes plus his entire body... even his mind. Nothing on him was not screaming fatigue. He could not do those things in such a condition.
A week that followed, he had lost his erection as a punishment for not completing the mission of killing his first Venomous Beauty. The mission the Satisfy Me System gave him the day he met the nameless beauty.
The hot beauty took care of him, washed his feet, made concoctions out of herbs from the cave to speed up the healing process and narrated all the portraits and stories she had drawn.
If she was on earth, the girl would have erased names like Leonardo DaVinci from people's minds.. Her drawings were on an inhuman level. Maybe because of hundreds of years she had spent polishing her talent. She even had a drawing she was yet to finish.
Uh... well! From what Byron could see, the drawing was the most outstanding of all her creations. The drawing she claimed to have drawn her first line on it the day the God of Desires died. From that day, she would spend an hour to two on it on a daily basis. However, she was yet to finish it.
Just thinking about the fact that she had spent more than a millenium drawing something on a daily basis, something that was not even complete yet, made Byron lose his conscious.
The drawing was drawn on a Legacy paper. She could summon it and dismiss it as she wanted. The Legacy could also be enhanced, giving her as enough space as she wanted.
If anyone asked Byron to describe it, he would say it was a breathtaking 3D painting, depicting thousands of beauties and only one man, each girl's face visible with its full features, emotions, situation and...
'Gods!'
Byron was not that good of a narrator.
"Incredible! It's incredible!"
The beauty gave him a confused look.
"Is that my name?"
Byron burst out laughing.
"Oh! No! No! You really are incredible but that's not your name. I wanted to say you're talented."
She touched her purple hair shying away.
"Thank you!"
Byron could see the steam from her body increasing, a sign that she was getting... well! Byron didn't know how to call the mysterious phenomenon.
Every time he would flatter her, she would blush and the steam from her body would increase. She had told him that it was a normal occurance once the heat in her body increased. The reason she never liked clothes.
Don't ask how Byron's little brother was surviving such a torture. Men can endure things like those sometimes.
Back to why she was still a virgin, Byron returned the favour and presented his talent to her while he waited for his feet and body to heal. She could not understand the earth language but the melody had sent her shaking, then dancing.
'Remember that you're naked, dammit!'
The beauty was not only good at drawing but also at stripteasing and cooking. Her hands could make one crave for more of her dishes. With this, Byron could feel his malnourished body transforming into something he knew he would like.
The day his body recovered from exhaustion, a crazy idea of blessing the Drumline Castle with an endless source of water slipped into his mind, executing it with the help of his Legacy.
Gillian's kisses on his hand were also a delicious experience. A kiss from kilometers away...
'Oh my!'
Since the beauty had decided to leave with him, they had to transport all the fruits available so people at the Drumline Castle could enjoy them. Leaving them in the cave would be a waste.
Now, they were picking flower saplings so they could send them at the Drumline Castle, too. This was after the beauty told him the secret behind her cave being free from Infection. She had found it after Titans faced each other in a battle in that place.
The tremors of their crushing spilt open the surface, created many canyons and changed the normal topography of the area. She was lucky to stumble on that underground river, originating from the rocks where the Infection could not reach. Using her blood that contained the God of Desires Pigment within, she planted her first vines.
Whenever the roots of the vine reached as it spread, soil would soften and become normal. Plants chased away Infection until she had a greenery garden.
It took her a hundred years to collect different kinds of flowers, edible plants and animals.
Byron's exclamation.
'That's insane!'
With that knowledge, Byron was sure if he could transport as much soil as possible to the Drumline Castle, provide them with saplings and manure that had been accumulating from where the beauty's rabbits lived, they would soon have a garden at the castle too.
Apple saplings, as much as possible.
Oranges saplings, as much as possible.
Sweet potatoes, as much.
Everything, as much.
All was left was flowers and providing enough soil.
"Uh... hey! What's the name of this flower? It smells good. Just like you."
Byron was not just complimenting her. Her scent was as strong and sweet as that of that flower.
Hearing his words, the steam arising from her body doubled.
"It's called peony. My favourite flower where the concoction for my perfume is from."
'I knew it!'
Byron who was squatting pricked the maroon flower off its stem and rose to his feet. While holding it near his nose to smell it, he took a few steps in her direction.
The beauty's body evaporated even faster than before, her heart beating in anticipation as she saw him approaching her with a mischievous smile.
Byron stood close to her, his left hand reaching for her waist to pull her more closer. She craned her neck and met his gaze.
"How about I name you Peony? It's a sweet name, don't you think?"
The beauty gulped at the sight of his lips, parting hers to say, "Thank you, husband!"
"Don't thank me yet!"
With that, his lips met hers, devouring them hungrily.
The Goddess of Beauty was not a virgin when Byron first fed on her. He would have known if she was. It was time to taste on a virgin to know if there was a difference.
'Beauty Goddess, don't be jealous of her!'
Byron did not expect the goddess to reply.
"You'll regret it in our next lesson."
'We'll see!'
***Special thanks to [Joshua_Ellison_5872]