My Blood Legacy: Reincarnated as a Vampire

Time… time had become relative when the room was completely sealed… what truly happened? Only Dante and Morgana knew…

"Uggghhh!! I'm gonna come again!" Dante moaned loudly as he filled Morgana's insides with his seed once more.

Despite the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body, the woman who had been screaming loudly with each round before was now silent…

She was far too exhausted to make a sound. Her mental barriers and mana had long since been depleted...

Her inner walls had been utterly ravaged over the past SIX MONTHS!

Her mana was gone, and the only thing keeping them in this distorted time bubble was the spatial-temporal barrier, but even that was nearing its end.

Morgana had experienced so many orgasms, one after another, that she had lost track of her own existence…

At this point, her body was so numb, so lifeless, that she couldn't move a single muscle. Yet, at the same time, she was so sensitive that even the slightest touch triggered another small orgasm...

Morgana was almost becoming addicted to it… all because that damn demon had temporarily bound her to the Sin of Lust...

Squelch

Dante pushed inside her again with his last bit of strength and came inside her once more, filling her already overflowing insides. Her sensitive body reacted, and like Dante, in her last bit of strength, she let out a small moan.

"Mmm…" It was a weak, restrained moan, as her vocal cords had long since given out from the relentless screams of pleasure.

Dante collapsed onto her exhausted body and gave her a soft kiss before rolling to the side.

"Haah… Haahh… Haah..."

"Haaahh… haa… haaa…"

Both of them were breathing heavily, with no intention of getting up anytime soon. In fact, if they tried to stand, they would most likely collapse from the weakness in their legs.

Then, Dante gave a small smile as he turned and pulled Morgana's body onto his in a strong embrace, his hand playfully toying with her waist.

'Did I overdo it?' he wondered, noticing her eyes still glazed over in a trance. He removed the Sin of Lust's influence, but nothing changed… 'Yeah… maybe I overdid it…'

Feeling his touch, Morgana gave a faint smile as her eyes slowly regained their usual bright golden hue. She gently pushed herself away and looked into his eyes, a special gleam shining within them.

"That was incredible…" she whispered softly near him, their eyes locked on one another, a mutual smile spreading across their faces.

"That took a lot longer than I thought it would…" Dante commented, gazing at her. "Hm?" she asked, confused. "I mean, us being together… I should've done this earlier. Sorry, hehe," he chuckled softly.

"Oh haha, it's fine. I think it was worth the wait... I mean, having sex for an entire year was pretty amazing," Morgana said with a smile, and Dante's eyes widened.

"A year?!" he asked, shocked.

"You didn't think I'd stop at just six months, did you? Darling, I'm as much of a pervert as you said..." Morgana grinned at him, visibly enjoying his surprise.

"Y-you're crazy!" Dante exclaimed. "Hm? You didn't complain while you were screwing me like you were in heat for an entire year," Morgana teased with a sly smile. "Well, when we passed out, I had to restore my mana, but hey, my reserves lasted quite a while, didn't they?" she laughed like a wicked witch.

"Of course you planned this... let me guess, you used your domain to craft this magic, right?" Dante asked, knowing the answer already.

"Infinite Sex Magic," Morgana chuckled softly. "Wow... I'm really full," she added, referring to, well, what was inside her.

"Shouldn't you go clean up? I don't want kids right now... the world's in enough chaos..." Dante commented, but Morgana's smile twisted, maybe even turned sad.

"Witches can't have children, Dante," she replied.

Dante fell silent, taking in Morgana's words. Her twisted smile faded, and she averted her gaze, clearly uncomfortable. He, on the other hand, was speechless, the weight of her revelation hitting him harder than expected.

"Morgana..." Dante began, but he didn't know how to continue. He wasn't great with sensitive moments, and this situation required a delicacy he rarely had to show.

She gave a faint smile, though her eyes held sadness. "That's why I never told you. I knew you'd react like this."

"Like what?" Dante frowned.

"With that look, like you've been struck by lightning." She laughed softly, but there was little humor behind it. "Witches are different, Dante. Our connection to magic comes at a cost. For me, this is the price."

Dante ran a hand through his hair, trying to process everything. He had never really thought about the future like this, about kids or what it would mean to share a life with someone. Now, it was staring him in the face, and not in the way he expected.

"Why didn't you ever tell me?" he asked, his voice softer now.

"Because I didn't see the point. For us, it's about the here and now. We live intensely, right?" She tried to smile again, but the sadness lingered. "Besides, I... I thought it might make you pull away. And I didn't want that."

Dante moved closer to her, placing his hands on her shoulders and looking deeply into her eyes. "I'm not going anywhere. Got it?"

She looked at him, surprised by the intensity of his words. "You say that now, but..."

"I say it because it's true," he cut her off, his voice firm. "You think something like this would change how I feel about you? Tch, it's like you haven't known me for over fifteen years."

"B-but..." Morgana stammered.

"The problem is being a witch, right? That's already solved." Dante said with a smile. "After dealing with the mangy wolf and that idiot giant, I'm going to descend to Hell and claim full authority. Changing your race will be easy after that... though I'm still working on how to change mine," he added casually.

"Change yours?!" Morgana blinked, stunned.

"Well, it's hard to be the strongest while being a Vampire-Demon hybrid. Either I kill Vlad and try to become the Vampire Progenitor—which is almost impossible with Elizabeth Tapes, Rose Seusther, and Valentina Scarlet still around—or I kill Tiamat and consume her essence to become the Dragon Progenitor.

There's not much else to consider." Dante's smile widened as if he had just casually shattered Morgana's mind.

"Besides, from what I know, Alice isn't the Witch Progenitor either, so you still have a chance to fulfill the necessary requirements." Dante's words, oddly hopeful, elicited a small laugh from Morgana.

"You really are something else, fufu," she giggled.

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"How long have they been in there?" Lilith asked as she sat in the council room of the New Kingdom, a kingdom they hadn't even named yet.

"A week, six hours, twenty-four minutes, and thirty-five... thirty-six seconds." Eldrax replied, her voice sharp, eyes fixated on the door as if time itself was her enemy.

"This is going to be a long conversation..." Velryna muttered, her patience waning. She had been absent for a while and hadn't interacted with Dante much, making the wait unbearable.

"How long do you think she'll keep that sealing barrier up? Knowing that crazy woman, she probably slowed time and is using every second until she can't stand anymore," Vex commented, already imagining the various possibilities.

"I give it two months," Velryna said with a slight smirk.

"Four months," Voralith added, her legs crossed as she eyed the round table.

"Six months," Eldrax declared, arms crossed, her chest heaving—noticeably larger than before.

'Damn, they just keep growing... and I'm practically flat!' Velryna thought, annoyed.

"You're all too naive..." Aldria's voice cut in, drawing everyone's attention.

"Naive?" Lyrianna, who had been silent, asked.

"Do you really think one of the world's strongest witches is holding back for just six months?" Aldria chuckled. "Especially that possessive woman? Our husband's in danger in that room," she said with a knowing laugh.

"You underestimate our husband, don't you?" Sara's voice chimed in, a mischievous smile curling her lips. "He lasted a week with Valentina," she pointed out. "He'll manage just fine."

"Are we seriously sitting here discussing how our husband is handling another woman?" Nagasawa remarked, crossing her arms. "Hmph! I'm next!" She raised her hand, declaring her intent. "And no one's taking that away from me!"

"Oh, and after that... I'm next..." Sara said, a bit nervously. They had agreed it would be in the order of who Dante accepted first—so Nagasawa was first, then Sara—not by who he had known the longest.

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"Oh... it seems to be over," Vex commented, sensing the shift in the air. "Anyone want to guess how much time has passed?"

"A year," Lilith stated, causing all eyes to turn toward her.

"No way. There's no way a man and woman can have sex for a year," Vex protested, disbelief in her voice.

Lilith gave her an expressionless look, her eyes neutral. "You really want to argue rationality with a man who holds the Authority of Lust?" she asked, and the entire room fell silent.