The Supreme Satanic System

After having a little chit-chat with all of them, Bobby dismissed them. Only he and Grand Elder John McCain remained.

"Grand Elder McCain, is my mother here?" Bobby asked.

"No, Her Majesty, has gone back to Dwarka planet a week ago." Grand Elder John McCain responded. He then reached into his pocket, pulled out a letter, and passed it to him. "It's for you."

"Oh, ma, leave me a letter at least." Bobby mused as he carefully put it inside his inner pocket.

"My grace, since you are here, aren't you going to stay here for now? Then I'll ask someone to clean your room." Grand Elder John McCain asked.

Bobby waved his hand and said, "There is no need for that. I'm just here to give this information and to meet my mother. And I have some urgent business to attend to right now."

He activated the Angelic Armament with a thought, and a pair of black wings grew from his back. He then spread them and flew away high above in the air with the quivering of his wings.

On seeing Bobby quickly fly away, Grand Elder John McCain uttered to himself, "Hmm, it seems the Crown Prince has even more important matters to attend to. He even left this Angel's flying machine here."

After flying for several hours, Bobby finally landed on an island that was far away from the Arid Archipelago Island. Then he deactivated the Angelic Armament on his back.

Bobby then hunted five rabbits from within the bush. Set fire collecting some dried wood not far away from a pound. Next, he removed the skin from the carcasses of the five rabbits, and then he used five sticks and heated them over the fire.

As oils appeared out of the meat, he sprinkled salt and some species, and several minutes later, a sweet aromatic smell of meat diffused around the surroundings.

"Are you still going to hide there while watching me eat all of this?" Bobby spoke as he looked at the reflection of the white moon on the surface of the pond.

Swoosh!

A beautiful lady appeared beside Bobby from within the darkness. She then stretched her hand in the air and a long sword materialized which she pointed the tip to his neck and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

"I think you have already found out about that yourself," Bobby responded, as he kept looking at the pond. "Claire, put that thing away. I don't think you can use that thing on me."

"Human! You dare to trick me…. And for that crime, you deserve to die in my hand." Claire yelled.

Bobby turned at her and said with a smile, "Oh, really? Then why don't you stab me with your sword already?"

Claire's hand shook uncontrollably, and the sword slipped down from her hand.

Bobby stood up, took a step closer, and hugged her. "Now, I'll ask you the same question I raised ten days ago. What if, someday, I am not the person you think I'm right now, and someone else? Would you still accept me?"

Claire hugged him back and sobbed. "You meanie! Did you know what makes me even more furious than you turning out to be a human?"

"Oh, what is it?" asked Bobby.

"My love for you has long passed the line where I wouldn't care about whatever disguise you are. But if you reveal this to me that day, then I might not be as furious as today." Claire said.

And then she added as she scratched his back with her nails. "It feels like you don't trust me enough to tell me the truth. And it feels like ‌you didn't have genuine feelings for me and you're just toying with my heart while you play your little spy game. In addition, leaving the city under the pretense of going into a period of seclusion for cultivation…. You meanie, you deserve to die in my hands. "

She released herself from the embrace and pounded on his chest lightly.

Suddenly, Bobby cupped her face and planted a kiss on her lips, and then soon she halted from hitting him further as she kissed him back, madly as if releasing all of her pent-up emotion on that.

Then the two engaged in a passionate kiss as they began playing wildly with their tongues and savoring their saliva.

As they continued kissing, Bobby's hands released his hands and folded around her dainty waist, and then his hands drifted down and grabbed her bouncy, soft bums tightly.

"Aaahh!" Claire moaned light.

He picked her body up and gently placed her on the verdant soft grass and then continued engaging their kiss once again.

After that, he moved his face down and kissed her neck, making her moan once again. While he did that, he sneaked both hands inside her shirt and grabbed both her pair of well-rounded, big, and perky boobs.

​ "Aaah!" Claire moaned as she shook her body.

Bobby raised his head just above her face and said, "They are soft. I can play with them for hours and I believe I'll still not get bored with them… Does this feel good?"

"Um, don't stop!" Claire responded, looking at him with her misty eyes.

Bobby grinned at her. "So cute!" He abruptly locked her lips with his sandwiching while he massaged both her boobs.

After several minutes, he lifted his head, and a transparent line of saliva connected to their lips, which eventually broke.

He then moved his head down her body and continued missing again from her neck. He didn't stay there for long as his face further drifted down and reached in between the crack of her enchanting twin peaks.

"Hmm, they are in my way," Bobby said and shredded her shirt into pieces. Now he noticed she was wearing a thin strip of white linen that resembled a brassiere.

'Oh, so ladies of angels wore such a bra! Let's see what's hidden within this?' He mused in his head. Then he reached for his hand and looked for...(Stay tuned!)