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After all the posturing he had done! And yet all of it was for naught!

If it were anyone else who saw through his veneer, he would just kill them, but in this case, he couldn't

After all, how would he explain himself to Aqua and Marina if he did that?

Plus, she had informed him of a number of things, and all favors must be paid...

*Sigh* Azmond let out an exasperated sigh before he asked, "What gave it away?"

Margarete stared into his multi-colored eyes and said, "It was your eyes and the fact that all heroes appear young no matter how old they are"

Azmond couldn't believe that he had been discovered because of something as silly as that.

'Wait' He thought with a flash of realization as he looked toward the busty mother of a mother.

And when he saw the surprised look on her face, he immediately knew that he had been fooled

"You weren't certain about that inference?" Azmond asked.

"No, I wasn't, considering I didn't know for certain that you were a hero. But now it looks like I was right," Margarete responded with a curious glint in her eyes.

Even after everything was revealed, she still couldn't believe that a hero was right in front of her, and that greatly interested her

Azmond observed that intrigued expression of hers and knew that there truly was no backing out.

So in response to her interest, he put his hands to his face before he brought them down and revealed what he looked like.

Although he still had his wolf mask on and wasn't truly unveiled to the world, it was still enough for Margarete to get a good idea of his true age.

"How old are you-?" She was about to ask, but she was interrupted by Azmond, saying:

"There's no point in me telling you that because you wouldn't believe me anyway; however, I can tell you that I'm not actually a hero."

"!?" 'Not a hero?? So I was wrong???'

"Don't put on that look," he interrupted her thoughts before he continued by saying, "I may not be a hero, but I'm far superior to one."

Azmond's voice sounded out with a smiling expression behind his mask.

He was clearly enjoying the beautiful Milf's repeated questions, and just as he predicted, she

"Better than a hero!?" Margarete exclaimed with a disbelieving tone, her body edging ever closer to Azmond's.

*Jiggle Jiggle*

"Heh~" Azmond's smirk widened even further as he watched the flustered woman 'bounce' toward him in the skies.

"Although I can't go into detail, what I say is the truth. On that note, I won't be able to tell you any time in the near future. But regardless, it was nice talking to you, Miss Margarete. I hope to see you again soon...

real soon~"

His words faded out with a sly grin on his face as he passed by the frazzled beauty and tapped her on her pert ass.

*Slap*

"Feels like jelly~" Azmond mused with a flirtatious voice before his smirk faded off into the wind.

And in his place was a voluptuous blue-haired Milf, who was still trying to process what just happened!

However, when she felt the slight hand print still pressed against her butt, a deep crimson red overtook her gorgeous facial features.

"T-That perverted bastard" Margarete mumbled with gritted teeth.

This likely would've been a case of s*xual assault if not for the fact that she kind of liked it

After moaning over her luck with men for a minute, Margarete turned her head in the direction of her kingdom before she phased away from her spot.

And along with her disappearance, there was a sweet and tangy smell that trailed right behind her

****

Meanwhile, a few hundred thousand miles away from where the Mahayana Realm Cultivators had confronted Azmond in his old man form.

"You're back, Azmond?" Ember questioned as she felt a presence suddenly enter the hotel room.

Following her rich feminine voice, the rest of Azmond's party looked in the direction Ember was looking.

"Azmond!" They all exclaimed when they saw the tall, handsome figure standing in the doorway with a radiant smile plastered on his face.

Everyone immediately rushed him with passionate expressions, as it seemed like they were ready to go all the way right then and there!

"..."

Azmond looked at all the women who approached him like they wanted to have a battle with no words involved.

He realized that it was time for him to make a decision: Do or don't sleep with hundreds of women?

And after thinking over it for a second, he immediately rejected the notion!

'I'm not a degenerate! Just a man who knows what he wants!' Azmond thought with a resolute expression.

It was not the time to take that step with the various women in his party!

Unless he developed the relationship with the women to a point of true love, then even if he gained more strength, he wouldn't sleep with just any woman, all willy-nilly!

'At least, wait until I can create a decent number of clones!... Err, I mean, I'm pure of heart and believe in the most innocent of things!'

Azmond almost let his true reason for not sleeping with the women slip

After all, he was looking at extraordinary power gains if he slept with all the women!

But in the end, he wasn't confident that his body could take all that 'strenuous exercise'.

Plus, there would be a certain level of unfairness for the women who had spent the longest amount of time around Azmond.

It wasn't very proper of him to take all these women to bed at once, while some had a deeper connection with him

Furthermore, there was his little angel, Calista, and he was no pedo!

So in the end, she would be left out, watching hundreds of other women get railed by him

*Sigh*

Azmond sighed at all the complications of life before he said, "No horny! I will only use my hands!"

"..." "..." "..."

Following his words, all the women calmed down a little as they stopped in their tracks.

Although they still had flushed faces and were willing to do 'it' at any moment, if Azmond didn't wish for it, then so be it.

After all, he said he would use his hands, and that was good enough for Clover, Medusa, Clawdia, and the rest of the girls!

Even though they all craved for something more, that didn't mean they wouldn't take what they could get!