Limitless The Strongest Revenant

Chapter 533 I refuse [2/2]

But just because it was in my best interest didn't mean it was what I wanted. The root cause of the need to do this act was so that we could safely grow in strength. It kept coming back to me being too weak. Unconsciously, my anger began to affect our {Kindred} link.

'My {kindred}. If those fuckers try to make you turn against me or your sisters. Would you betray them? Would you betray me?' I asked in a cold voice.

'Not even in death, my love.'

'Absolutely not. You are my only {Kindred}. Of course I will follow you, Dearest.'

'Na, course not, Possum.'

'I would kill them all for even suggesting it, Darling!'

'You already know the answer, Honey.'

'Husband, would you even think such a thing?'

'Anata, I would rather die first.'

'If I have to curse and insult you all, the people I love the most in this world, all because of these schemers and liars. I do not deserve any of you. If I were afraid of Specters, I would not have fought four of them by now. Everyone, I refuse to sully your honor for my convenience. To hell with these fucking shits!'

'That's...' 'But...' 'Pfft!' 'Hehe!' 'Knew it.' 'Sigh.' 'Anata...'

'Thank you for your advice, my noble {Kindred}. But I refuse. I command you as your master. Protect me from such schemes and stay by my side. If you do, I will reward you with my love. Do you all accept?'

'...'

'What? Can you girls reject me at this point? I know you love me. And you all already belong to me,' I teased.

My anger slowly melted as I felt the irritation and annoyance of my girls. John Smith may have tried to conform to all this bullshit. But I was Limitless. And Limitless had no reason to do any of this crap.

John Smith was alone.

But Limitless had the Seven Sirens.

'Fufu, my love, you are everything I hoped you would be. Of course I accept.'

'Dearest, I am telling you this is a really bad idea. But you wouldn't listen, would you? Fine! Do whatever you want! I accept.'

'I accept. Go as hard as you want, possum. As your Sheila, I won't let any of them bother you.''

'Hehehe, Darling is so fucking cool! I accept! Let's show them, Darling!' Your next read is at empire

'I kind of had a feeling this was going to happen. I mean, the thing with Gareth was the exact same thing. Sigh, I will of course comply Honey. I accept.'

"Husband, you are creating unnecessary stress for both you and us. But I guess you have been obstinate since the day I met you. But no matter, as your wife, I accept.'

'Shujin, every time you act like this, I fall more in love with you. I accept.'

With my mind made up. Instead of rebuking Lilly, I praised her instead.

"Thank you for your words, dear. What would I ever do without you," I said to Lilly with a soft smile.

"I-I...um...of course, dear." Surprisingly, instead of her usual confidence Lilly blushed like a teenager instead.

I couldn't help but ask inwardly in confusion. 'Lilly, what are you doing?'

'If dearest doesn't want to act like a bastard. I will act like a clueless virgin instead,' my princess boasted confidently.

'Another case of how reading nothing but smut turns your brain to shit. Husband, ignore her.'

'Princess, you made yourself famous as the Untamed, remember? Your pathetic act fools no one. Stop embarrassing yourself. Honey, please just talk to Amari and Mia.'

'HAHAHAH! Who is stupid now, slagger? You dumbass cunt, hahahaha!'

'Hehehe, Lilly, don't worry, we made videos, we'll watch them together with Darling later.'

'Lilly-sama, that was a serious miscalculation.'

'Ignore them Lilly, I believe in your performance. You truly look like an innocent virgin in my eyes.'

'YOU ARE ALL INCORRIGIBLE!'

My American lover blushed scarlet and squirmed in her seat. I found her lapse in judgment and embarrassment endearing. I stroked her face and gave her a quick peck.

"Just look at me, Lilly. Only my opinion should matter. And I think you're cute."

Perhaps overwhelmed by my actions, Lilly took my hand and held it in her lap. Then she looked down as if to imitate a doorpost.

My increasingly good mood made me chuckle. Then I turned to Amari and Mia and asked them in a cold tone.

"Now. What the fuck do you two want?"

Somehow, I felt a collective sigh from my harem. But I didn't give a damn. I live this life for myself. Amari and Mia came to me, not the other way around.

"...Uh...I...." Amari, who seemed overwhelmed by my display, drew a blank.

Seeing her partner in distress, Mia spoke animatedly.

"John, we wanted..."

"Limitless."

"Huh?"

"John Smith is dead. He died during the enlistment. You did not come here for John Smith, but for Limitless, correct? Then address me as such."

"..."

Mia swallowed nervously at my words. How could she not? Although I was just stating facts, I learned about the difference in titles.

If you called a person by their name, you called them as their real self. If you called someone by their title, you were acknowledging their authority.

My words had a simple message.

'I am not your friend.'

"Limitless then. We need your help," Mia said curtly.

"And why should I help you?" I asked like an unscrupulous bastard.

It might have been unfair to our former allies, but behind them were countries that were hostile to me. As much as I wanted to give them the benefit of the doubt, I couldn't. Too much depended on my decisions right now.

Amari, who finally seemed to regain consciousness, appealed solemnly.

"Demons have invaded Kismayo in Somalia. We have been unable to stop them. Please help me defeat them. Many of my people are suffering under their tyranny."

Now this was interesting. I had assumed that Reaper affairs never manifested on Earth. The only exception would be the bastards from Trinity. But what Amari had just told me was that the demons had already broken through to the surface.

But Africa had the second largest Reaper army. If North America could spare a Specter or two to defend against a demon. Why wasn't the African front going after this one?

"Reapers are created by suffering Amari. Isn't that why Africa has such a powerful presence in Hellsgate? You ask me for help. But right now, you are gathering your forces to attack my domain in 2 months. Why the fuck should I give a shit what happens to your hellhole of a city?"

Amari and Mia frowned at my words.

It seemed from their faces that they didn't expect me to know about Africa's upcoming plans. Mia then gently squeezed Amari's thick arm as she whispered.

"Choco, I think it is better to tell the truth. We don't have much left."

Watching the two of them, I noticed that Amari's face showed so many complex emotions. After a few seconds, he nodded before turning back to me. Only this time, the feeling I got from Kingkong was completely different.

"Limitless. I offer you a deal. Help me kill the demon and win my birthright."

"Birthright? You mean you are a prince?"

"I am."

"And? So what if you're a prince of a country? What power do you have over the continent? The only princes I care about are the sons of Hannibal Mandela."

"I am. One of many. But I am not from my father's {Kindred}. I come from one of his many mistresses."

"Wait. Hold up, you're the son of a Revenant?"

"Yes. I am the 34th Prince of the African battlefront. Son of Hannibal Mandela the Immortal. Help me win the throne. And I will give you two things. The 24th floor of my continent.

And my word that Africa will cease all hostilities with North America and your domain for as long as we both live."

Well. This just got a lot more interesting.