Transmigrated As The Perverted Young Master



It was like a small district within the city. The destroyed houses were rather crude and made of rocks and wood, a stark contrast to the highly sophisticated buildings that were in the other districts.

A strange smell was lingering in the air, but the people in the place didn't seem to mind.

"This is the last one," Daneys said, looking at her brother and Danielle. "There is nothing here. It looks like whatever it is must be some form of spell or something."

"That seems to be the case," agreed Celeste. She kicked a rock from the ground, which revealed a family picture. "Poor sods. They must be on the horde now."

Daenys looked around the house once more and sighed. "Let's depart to the Judicial building. Time is wasted here."

At the same time, Barnie the Ex-knight was searching through the houses very profoundly. "This!" He held up an unusually shaped glass model with a blue liquid inside.

"Nah! That's just a glass!" Daphne mocked.

"What about this?" He held up another one.

Daphne just shook her head.

Barnie hated the guy, but he was defeated fair and square. He even saw him go head to head with the Inquisitor though she was just messing with the guy. He can't help but feel some sort of respect for the guy. Despite being mocked and shunned because of being born weak, he persevered and became strong.

That's the kind of guy he aspired to be.

He left the house and was contemplating his future when he saw something familiar. Something that belongs to someone he was just thinking about. Without wasting any time, he yelled. "Dany, come here! Isn't this your brother's dress?"

Dany ran towards him. "What the hell?"

Barnie was standing in front of a shirt and pants, along with an undergarment. Dany was sure it was her brothers. And the air was unusually warm. What baffled her was the other thing...another dress. A woman's dress. Torn and ripped in a certain area.

She crouched down and examined them.

"This is his?" Barnie also crouched down and examined the dress.

"Yes. But what about this?"

"Hey? Shouldn't the question be what happened to them?" Barnie scratched his head. All of the Zadkiels were some sort of psychos. Mentally ill with immense power. He was getting strange vibes when the girl picked up her lost brother's undergarment with just her hand.

"Yeah, that's right. I wonder what exactly happened to him?" Danielle's eyes glowed as she carefully examined the undergarment of her brother. She was about to do something when she felt Barnie's eyes on her. "Hey, can you check on that house? Check if we can find something."

Barnie gulped and shook his head. Standing up, he again looked at the girl. "What do you think happened to them?"

Danielle looked at him and paused for a moment. "I believe he...he must have stripped the clothes and donned an armour. Must have been some kind of protection."

"Ye-yeah, that's right, there's no way he's dead or worse, turned into one of these mindless freaks."

"Of course not! He's too strong for that!"

"Yeah. He is strong, after all. Let's just get moving to the Judicial building, we'll make some quick work there. We need to find out how to end this."I think you should take a look at

"I agree."

Barnie left and entered the house, leaving her alone there.

When she was sure there was no one there, she lifted the black undergarment again and gave it a quick sniff.

"That's the love juice!" She was sure.

Indeed, it was his love juice. It was his pre-cum when he was fingering his sister. He was fingering her so hard that his pre-cum was dripping out.

"Now, where is your brother? I know you're not somewhere far. Just want to meet the girl, that's all." Though it was just a whisper, the one who it was intended for heard it loud and clear.

Her eyes scanned the area, darting from side to side. Then she took another sniff. A long one. "Where are you, brother? Just come out already."

Then her eyes caught something behind the broken wall, something black and quick. Like someone was hiding there.

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Damien's heart pounded as he watched the scene. He was bloody damn sure she saw him.

'Fuck! Fuck!' He cursed every known god. His breathing was haggard, and he was shivering. It was pure horror. If she finds him here, if any of the strange group finds him here, it was over.

'Why does she have to be here?!'

He looked down to see the creator- his sister- lolling his dick like it was a lollipop. There was no sound produced. She just had his cock entirely buried in her mouth while she uses her tongue to lick it.

Her eyes were still glowering at him.

He could hear the low whisper of his sister, the one with his undergarment.

Feeling the sudden shift in his whole demeanour, Lilith understood something was out there and she smiled profoundly.

Feeling something was off, he looked down to see her smiling. "No, no, no." He whispered to her. "Just shut up and suck it on."

But it was too late, as Lilith quickly shifted and lifted her head up. "Mother fucker!" She growled and was about to stand up when he tackled her and pinned her to the ground. His left foot pinned her head to the ground. She was about to scream when he quickly plunged his cock into her pussy again.

"Ahhhmmmmmmm~" She was down again.

"Whoa? Are you behind that wall, brother? What is that sound?" He heard her again, this time dangerously close to him.

'Shit! Shit! I'm dead. I'm fucking dead!' He panicked.

His heart was pounding, and his breaths were short. The sound of the voice was getting louder, and he didn't know what to do. His sister was busy moaning underneath him, and he could see her toes were curling and her hands were clenching.