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Dungeon King: A Lady Knight Offered by My Goblins

Chapter 65 64-The Dark Lord Party(2nd Update, Cheer Me With Power Stones!)
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Filling the tub with warm bathwater, Ethan slowly stripped Mia. 

Her well-rounded breasts immediately sprung free.

"Earlier, I fed you well. Now, it's your turn to feed me," Ethan suggested, a mischievous smile playing on his face.

His lustful nature was no secret, his gaze traveled hungrily over Mia's figure. 

She was strikingly beautiful, with fair skin and long, straight legs. 

Her allure was akin to a flawless gemstone that you simply could not resist desiring.

"Stop it!" Mia playfully scolded, rolling her eyes at him.

Although her words protested, she willingly threw her arms around Ethan's neck.

"Such a good girl." Ethan chuckled, his hand dipping into the bath, and seizing her luscious bosom.

"Ah~" Mia squealed, her body shuddering.

Ethan leaned down to kiss her, his lips soft and tender against Mia's rosy ones. 

His tongue slipped in, teasing her open, their tongues entwined, hungrily savoring the sweet juices...

Ethan's large hand roamed over Mia's smooth, jade-like skin, finally resting on the roundness of her chest...

Mia moaned softly, a numbness spreading throughout her body. 

She shyly closed her eyes, a sense of anticipation and excitement gradually rising in her heart…

Ethan detected Mia's desire, a wicked grin spreading across his face.

He gently spread Mia's legs apart, before slowly pressing his body onto hers.

"Mmm~" Mia let out a soft, appealing moan.

Mia's alluring voice stirred Ethan, his bloodline pulsating with excitement.

His vigorous thrusting elicited exhilarating cries from Mia, wave after wave, seemingly endless.

Mia clung tightly to Ethan's back, enduring his intensifying rhythm.

She felt like she was tossed into the sky, her body floating in the air, dancing with the wind. 

At the same time, it felt like she was plummeting into the depths of the sea, amidst raging waves.

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Eventually, Mia collapsed in the tub, spent and falling into a deep sleep.

Ethan looked down at his still raging dragon, feeling somewhat helpless. 

One woman could no longer satisfy him. 

But he didn't have the heart to continue ravishing Mia. 

After tucking her into bed, Ethan took a cold shower to calm himself down.

"When the opportunity arises, I'll introduce them to each other."

The saying goes, 'Three's a crowd' but just thinking about his women meeting each other, Ethan couldn't help but feel a bit of a headache...

"Let it be. When the boat gets to the pier-head, it will go straight with the current. We'll cross that bridge when we get there."

...

The next day, Ethan woke up early. 

Mia, by his side, was still deep in slumber. 

It seemed he had indeed exhausted her the night before.

As the saying goes, ' The hardworking ox has no bad pasture.' but for Ethan, it seemed the reverse was true.

After changing his clothes, Ethan left the dungeon and flew towards Allie's territory.

"My dear, I've missed you so much." 

No sooner had Ethan arrived, Allie threw herself at him enthusiastically, as if she wanted to merge her body into his, her bewitching eyes filled with desire.

Ethan felt a little helpless under Allie's gaze and simply said, "We have serious business to attend to now."

Hearing this, Allie flashed Ethan a coquettish look, gradually letting go of his arm. 

She wasn't an unreasonable woman.

It was just that succubi naturally tend to become emotionally attached easily, especially towards powerful males.

In Allie's eyes, Ethan was undoubtedly the most formidable of the opposite sex. 

Ever since they had become intimate, Ethan had dominated her dreams every night. 

The innermost yearning tormented her like a blazing flame, driving her nearly mad.

Allie led Ethan into a meticulously decorated hall, her voice filled with a touch of pride, "So, how do you like the decor in this banquet hall?"

"Hmm, it's very nice," Ethan nodded approvingly. 

Aside from her excessive desires, Allie was perfect in his eyes in every other aspect.

"So, after we finish with today's business, you can reward me thoroughly," Allie whispered into Ethan's ear, her clever tongue lightly licking his earlobe. 

Her eyes were incredibly tantalizing.

An unidentified flame was ignited in Ethan's heart at that moment, and he felt an overwhelming urge to take Allie right there and then.

Just then, a "bang" resounded, interrupting the intimate moment. 

Geisha Dark Lord, dressed in a revealing outfit, kicked open the banquet hall door.

"You little vixen, I'd like to see how you'll try to seduce..." Geisha Dark Lord's sarcastic words were cut short, as if her throat had been squeezed, forcing her to swallow the rest of her words.

Once again, she saw the man emanating a terrifying aura. 

What's even more terrifying was that he seemed stronger than before.

As her eyes moved back and forth between Allie and Ethan, Geisha Dark Lord couldn't help but grumble internally. 

Were couples these days this open? 

Inviting so many people for an orgy.

Wait, does that mean I also have to...

Geisha Dark Lord's mind was in disarray. 

Her original plan was to cause a scene here and ruin the banquet that Allie was hosting. 

She had no interest in an orgy.

But now, with this guy present, she doubted she even had a chance to escape.

Am I going to be forced...? 

Visions not suitable for children flashed through her mind, and her gaze became even more frantic when she looked at Ethan.

"Um, hello. Long time no see," Despite the chaos in her mind, Geisha Dark Lord managed to maintain a basic level of lucidity. 

She knew she had to keep a low profile now, stay humble and survive.

As she spoke, she stole a glance at Ethan next to Allie. 

Geisha Dark Lord suddenly felt a bit frazzled. 

The dangerous-looking Ethan seemed to have gained a different kind of allure in her eyes.

If he's my first, maybe it's not entirely unacceptable?

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No, no, am I going mad? 

What am I thinking? 

I need to find an opportunity to leave as soon as possible.

Geisha Dark Lord immediately lowered her posture. 

Allie gave a smug smile, and through Allie's introduction, Ethan also got to know Geisha Dark Lord's name was Giselle Townsend. 

They had run into each other shortly after arriving in this world and had been at odds ever since.

Not long after Giselle Townsend arrived, more Dark Lords arrived one after another to join Allie's territory. 

There were nine Dark Lords attending the meeting, including Allie and Giselle Townsend, two of whom were female Dark Lords.

After confirming that everyone was present, Allie cleared her throat and gave a simple opening remark.

"I'm grateful to all of you for giving me face and coming here to gather. Before we start with the official business, let's introduce ourselves, shall we?"

"I'll go first. I'm Allie, the Succubus Dark Lord. My current strength is rank C."

Giselle Townsend, who was next to her, quickly took over the conversation, "I'm Giselle Townsend, Geisha Dark Lord, also C-rank."

A petite, young-looking Dark Lord who was dressed like a punk girl eagerly raised her hand, introducing herself, "Hi everyone, I'm Naomi Sanders, the Vampire Dark Lord, also C-rank."

Naomi Sanders surveyed the Dark Lords in the room, her gaze finally landing on Ethan across from her, and she couldn't help but lick her lips.

"This guy's blood... seems pretty tasty." Naomi Sanders murmured under her breath, her gaze lingering on Ethan.

"My name is Patrick Scott, the Lizard Dark Lord, C-rank." A towering figure with a lizard head stated flatly, his vertical pupils sizing up the other Dark Lords before resting on Ethan. 

From the moment he entered the room, he sensed a particularly unsettling aura about Ethan. 

Merely meeting his eyes invoked a peculiar fear within him, which Patrick found absurd.

"I'm Brian Evans, the Werewolf Dark Lord, C-rank." A wolf-headed Dark Lord introduced himself briefly. His presence was so understated that, if he hadn't spoken, you would hardly notice him.

"Damn it, Brian Evans, what the hell are you doing here?" A dog-headed Dark Lord cursed in a foul mood. "My name is Timothy Reed, the Gnoll Dark Lord, also C-rank."

"I am Eric King, the Pigman Dark Lord, B-rank." A Pigman Dark Lord introduced himself, his tiny eyes darting towards the female Dark Lords present. 

Finally, his gaze landed on an aloof, black-haired beauty at the end of the table. 

He salivated lustfully. "When the fun begins, I want this woman. Don't any of you dare compete with me!" 

He pointed at the dark-haired beauty arrogantly. 

As a B-rank Dark Lord, he assumed he was head and shoulders above the others.

"If you look at me like that again, I'll castrate you." 

The icy beauty shot a cold glance at the Pigman Dark Lord, a chilling murderous intent radiating from her. 

The Pigman Dark Lord instantly shivered.

She huffed and introduced herself: "I am Tessa Barron, the Dark Elf Dark Lord, B-rank."