Sonia's ancestral spirit, in its normal form, has a decent figure and appearance.
However, when she activates her ancestral form… she transforms into a humanoid monster covered in thorns!
Her skin is dark green, covered from head to toe with venomous thorns of varying lengths.
The thorns, distributed along her spine, extend to the tip of her slender tail.
Her two-meter-long tail is covered in barbs.
Her sharp claws resemble the legendary "scissor hands," equivalent to a level 1 enchanted weapon.
In her ancestral form, Sonia retains female physiological characteristics.
Her alluring body has captivating curves.
Her private parts, including her full breasts, are covered in venomous thorns.
It's hard to say whether she's sexy or terrifying.
…
Sonia's ancestral spirit works at a research institute, serving "Dr. Hell," Faust. Dr. Faust is developing a new type of mobile weapon specifically for demons, or, in more fantastical terms, a "construct."
The demon army invading Avernas is growing ever larger.
The demons' forces are outnumbered.
The demons have always managed to hold their own against the demon army by relying on stricter discipline, more professional officers, more meticulous tactical planning, and more advanced military technology.
Therefore, the development and application of new weapons is crucial for the demons to survive the bloody war.
Dr. Faust's research institute, which receives substantial research funding from the Demon Grand Duke, cannot rely solely on boastful proposals.
The deadline is fast approaching; reliable results are needed!
If the project fails acceptance testing, the funding will be cut, and the entire institute will be finished!
Sonia's role is a test pilot for this next-generation mobile weapon. She excelled at school, possessing extraordinary talent, but lacked real-world combat experience.
In fact, countless hybrid demons like her emerged every year.
They dreamed of becoming ace pilots, idolizing their idols, piloting hellish vehicles to the battlefield.
Reality, however, was harsh.
70% of rookie pilots perished in their first year of combat.
Torn apart and devoured by demons, their bodies left unburied.
Endless bloodshed, endless cruelty.
Sonia's ancestral spirit, hoping for a different destiny, was naively optimistic.
Sonia couldn't change the fate of a dead demon; she could only do her utmost to fulfill her ancestral spirit's dying wish.
Only then could she achieve perfect meditation.
This was difficult.
Therefore, she needed to use "Gathering Meditation" to summon Allen into her meditative world.
As everyone knows, demons are skilled in summoning magic.
Sonia pretended to summon otherworldly creatures, a small cheat, which the ancestral spirits probably wouldn't mind.
Today was Allen's first experience with dual cultivation at the gathering, and he didn't linger long in Sonia's meditation world.
During this time, Sonia also told him a little trick.
In the "gathering" state of spiritual communion, participants could directly share their meditation insights.
Sonia infused Allen with her spirit, sharing the "Demon Entry Meditation Method" one-on-one.
It was like giving him a bloodline awakening injection, without any side effects!
These valuable cultivation experiences quickly refreshed on Allen's system page.
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Demon Entry Meditation Method (Tier 3): Readable save file, can filter ancestral spirits. When necessary, minor content can be skipped, and key events can be fast-forwarded.
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Simply put, the Level 3 Demonic Meditation Method, compared to the regular meditation method of the same level, has an additional "montage" function.
The practitioner can freely edit the memories of their ancestral spirits.
They can skip the trivialities of daily life and directly fast-forward to key plot points that influence their destiny.
It's like watching a two-hour movie. With regular meditation, you have to watch it from beginning to end.
With Demonic Meditation, you can fast-forward from time to time and see the essence of the movie in half an hour.
The latter is obviously much more efficient!
However, having the method alone is not enough.
Demonic Meditation requires a supplementary material, namely the "hallucinogenic spores" that Sonia mentioned earlier.
Sonia disconnects the mental link.
Allen exits meditation and opens his eyes.
Sonia, sitting opposite him, is rummaging through her storage bag.
His movements and expression were just like a little squirrel.
Sonia took out a small spray bottle.
She sprayed out a few spores emitting a faint blue glow.
She gestured for Allen to come closer and inhale them.
Allen had level 5 poison resistance; theoretically, the hallucinogenic spores would have no effect on him.
However, Allen could actively suppress his poison resistance, allowing him to experience the eerie hallucinations caused by the spores.
The wonderful thing was that Allen could also use the powerful computing capabilities of the Gluttonous System to precisely adjust the intensity of the hallucinations at any time.
This meant that he could obtain the highly effective benefits of demonic meditation without losing his true nature and becoming completely possessed!
*Beep beep—*
A system notification appeared unexpectedly.
"Spend 8 potential points to fuse 'Tier 2 Meditation Technique' and 'Tier 3 Demonic Meditation Technique' to attempt to deduce 'Tier 4 Demonic Meditation Technique'?"
"..."
Allen silently closed the system page.
Sorry, I disturbed you.
I can't afford it!
I really can't afford it!
Moreover, the higher the level of the meditation technique, the higher the requirement for the sorcerer's rank.
Crossing a level in meditation is already extremely difficult.
If Allen didn't have the Gluttonous System to suppress his illusions, he wouldn't dare attempt the Tier 3 Demonic Meditation Technique.
Even with the system's assistance, he wouldn't dare easily attempt the even higher Tier 4 Demonic Meditation Technique…
He was afraid that trying it would lead to his death!
The bedroom door opened, and Sonia came in carrying bedding.
"It's already very late. I'll make the bed now. Go to sleep early," Sonia said, yawning. "Shall we sleep in the same bed?" Allen asked tentatively.
"What else?" Sonia retorted matter-of-factly.
"It's better to sleep separately," Allen casually made a slightly lewd joke, "I'm afraid I won't be able to resist touching you…"
Before he could finish, Sonia angrily interrupted him.
"You better not be!"
Bang!!
Sonia slammed the door shut and locked it.
Turning to face Allen, her face darkened, her eyes blazing with anger.
"I've already put on my sexy lingerie, eagerly anticipating a passionate lovemaking session!"
"And now you're telling me we should sleep separately? You jerk! Think about it, is that even human?!"
"Sorry, Sonia, I take back what I said." Allen readily complied, "You can start your lingerie show now."
Allen gaze lingered for a moment on the view, openly admiring it.
"...What an obscene sight," he muttered softly.
Then Allen hands moved to her hips.
With slow movements, he carefully spread her legs while she lay face down on the bed.
In this position, she was completely naked beneath her raised skirt, her soft buttocks slightly raised, and her vaginal opening fully exposed to his gaze.
Sonia's ears were already bright red.
She buried her face even deeper in the soft blanket, her breathing becoming ragged as she felt his gaze on her most intimate place.
Still, she didn't close her legs.
She simply stood motionless, calmly accepting it.
Allen extended one finger and gently pressed it against her entrance.
Then, without rushing, he slowly inserted it inside.
Noise...
"Mmm~!"
A soft, muffled sound escaped Sonia throat, and for a moment her body tensed.
Her inner walls instantly gripped his finger, enveloped in warmth and wet heaviness, the soft flesh trembling slightly at the sudden intrusion.
Allen's eyes darkened slightly as he felt it.
"Wow, you're so turned on, my lady," he muttered under his breath.
Allen's breathing quickened, and he leaned over and quickly removed his pants.
His now fully hardened member sprang out, thick and pulsing with the growing heat.
Wasting no time, he positioned himself behind her, pressing the tip of his cock against her wet, tightly sealed entrance.
Then he slowly moved forward.
Noise...
"Ugh..."
"Ah~"
They both moaned simultaneously.
Allen's eyes narrowed as the thick, wet, writhing flesh enveloped him.
The moment he entered, her inner walls gripped his cock tightly, the soft flesh clenching and resisting as he pushed deeper.
Noise...
The sensation was incredible... warm, sticky, and almost suffocating, so enveloping was it.
"Haa~...."
Sonia fingers gripped the sheets tightly, and a trembling moan escaped her lips.
The thick cock pushed her soft walls apart, filling her completely, until she felt every centimeter pressed deep inside.
The sensation of stretching and filling stole her breath, and her mind went blank for a moment from the all-consuming feeling of fullness.
Slam!
Soon, Allen's waist touched her soft, plump, sweet ass, and his enormous cock disappeared completely from view.
After he had fully immersed himself in her, he paused for a moment, breathing heavily and enjoying the thick, wet flesh enveloping him.
"...Fuck," he muttered under his breath, his voice hoarse with pleasure.
Allen slowly shifted, his weight on top of her increasing as he began to move.
His position was rather unsightly... low and primal, almost like a male pressing his mate down for mating.
His weight pressed down on Sonia soft back as he held her beneath him, pressing his hips tightly against her ample buttocks.
He leaned toward her ear, his breath hot and ragged.
"...Thank you for the reward, young lady."
Then, without giving her time to respond, he began to move.
His hips pulled back slightly, then abruptly thrust forward with a rough, animalistic rhythm.
Slap...
Slap...
Slap...
The wet sound of their contact filled the quiet room as he began to pound into her from behind, each thrust deep and powerful.
"Ah...! Haa...! Nnh...!"
Sonia body rocked forward with each thrust, her soft buttocks bouncing against his hips as he thrust into her without restraint.
Her hot, tight womb desperately enveloped his cock with each movement, making the pleasure even more intense.
"Allen... haa...! Too deep... ahh...!"
Her voice trembled, alternating between sighs and moans, and her insides unconsciously clenched around him each time he entered her.
Yet she didn't try to pull away… she simply remained beneath him, accepting his rough, animalistic touch as her body trembled with the overwhelming sensations.
"Haa... Haa..."
Allen breathing quickened as he continued to move without restraint, completely absorbed in the flesh enveloping him and Sonia sweet moans filling the room.
Soon he leaned even lower, pressing his cheek against Sonia soft one and continuing to move.
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The Secret Mushroom Garden, nestled in a dark, sunless region.
Living here, time barely registers.
In the blink of an eye, Alan has been in the Mushroom Garden for a month.
In external time, it's only five days.
During this month, Alan and Sonia have been together day and night.
Living together, practicing together.
From the physical to the spiritual, they've become incredibly familiar with each other.
Under Sonia's unwavering guidance, Alan's sorcerer training has made significant progress.
Unfortunately, peaceful times are always short-lived.
Early this morning, Sonia went to the troupe leader's house for an important meeting.
After Sonia left, Alan stood alone at the window of his small room, catching sight of several familiar figures.
Strongmen, puppeteers, snake charmers, magicians... the rest of the circus members also went to the troupe leader Ethan's house for a meeting.
Alan also noticed that the once peaceful and tranquil mushroom garden had suddenly become bustling with activity.
Incarnate magicians, usually invisible, along with all sorts of bizarre human-demons, had all appeared.
They were running around in groups of three or five.
Alan walked outside and secretly listened in on the incarnate magicians' discussions.
He learned that some of the cultists had already left the mushroom garden to reinforce the teleportation array's defenses.
The remaining personnel were responsible for guarding the mushroom garden and preventing any invasion.
A foreign invasion?
Alan's heart skipped a beat.
Calculating the time, Hubert and his gang should be arriving soon.
The war is about to begin, and it's time to make some preparations.