"Shall we go?" Rose asked with a light bow.
"Well, you seem happy today, think you will get rid of me today? What if I turn back on my words? You will remain my slave forever."
His words instantly wiped the smile from her face, making her look at him in daze.
She did not think of that probability cause a noble does not go back on his words, but the one before him... forget about nobles, he is a monster. He can easily do that.
Noah went near her face, looking at her from just a centimetre of distance and whispered,
"Oh oh, did I make your heart skip a beat? Don't worry, my trash, I will win both the duel and you."
With that, he walked away before her.
Rose stood there for a while, her face showed a tint of redness. She bit her lower lip, staring at Noah's back and thought,
'Why is he still so confident? Did the duchess give him something for this duel? If he really wins, will I become his slave forever? No, absolutely not. I have faith in Noelle, she won't lose to this bastard.'
She gave herself some hope with her thoughts, putting all her hopes in her friend, and was sure that he would lose.
Noah walked with his eyes closed, even without looking, he could now sense the mana that was around him.
'So I can even sense people based on mana, huh? If I compare my mana even to the people around me, then I am fucking weak.'
Even the soldiers in the palace had more mana than he did. He did go to the very lengths to reach the peak tier, but his realm is still too low.
'Purest mana... that aspect held more secrets than I had imagined. With this, even an assassin might not be able to kill me, unless they are too adept at their skill.'
He looked back at Rose who was closely following him. He can now see that she is strong, but the amount of mana that he possesses is almost equal to hers.
'So my strength might he similar to hers now, but I feel I will still lose. I don't have any skills with me.'
He shook his head inwardly. Even if it has only been a few hours since he was in this world, he needs to get stronger, not just to get the heroines but also to survive.
They walked further, and maids and soldiers bowed their heads when he passed by them.
He could see that they were trying to show respect but there was no sincerity in their actions.
'Unlike my sister, they simply can't begin to respect me. Well, who cares.'
He moved away without a care; they all will respect him, if not his character, then his strength, soon enough.
Soon, they reached the entrance of the great hall.
'I can sense them now... It's simply magnificent.'
Now that he was close, he could sense the two most powerful people of this place.
He had to look up, at the ginormous amount of mana that seemed to reach the sky itself.
'So this is the strength of my parents, two of the most powerful people in my world, and there are more who are stronger than them. Before them, I look like an ant.'
But there was also another one there, another ant like him.
'And there is my dear sister. Let's go then.'
The guards opened the door for him. Inside was a magnificent and giant hall, filled with white and gold embroidery.
Either side was filled with chairs for discussion, and before him was a huge throne, the place for his father and at its aide were two more, one for the duchess and the other one... it was still empty.
The throne for the next heir.
He walked further, and the three people inside, who were already waiting for him, looked at him with puzzled expressions.
Noah also looked at them, the first person to appear before him was his father. Golden hair, and blue eyes, he exuded the aura of blood. There was no count of how many people and monsters he had killed, the most fierce and powerful Duke of this human kingdom, Drever Von Asthor.
'What's this? Why do I feel the urge to kill him? Was the hatred of Noah that much for his father?'
[Some of the feelings that were deeply rooted in him might be felt by the host like this time, but soon they will go away too. It only happened because you are getting used to this new body.]
'No problem about that. He is going to die soon anyway.'
That was the fate of the Drever, he will die in a few months when the Netherkins begin to start their grand plan.
His attention then shifted to his mother, for a moment, he was stunned.
He had received all his genes from her.
She had the same dark violet hair that cascaded to her wide hips, beautiful and jewel-like purple eyes, which only had love and obsession for him. She was wearing a black body-hugging silk dress that seemed smooth and also... enchanting.
With her hourglass-like body and her soft and white skin, she seemed like a goddess to him, but his thoughts took a different turn when he looked at her huge breasts that seemed to heavy to just look at and her round and huge ass, forget about a goddess, she seemed like a seductress to him.
'Damn, she is hot. Such a fine woman and this motherfucker cheated on her? Is he blind or something? She is an S, no, she is an SSS class top-tier milf. It's a waste to let her go.'
He mere sight changed his perspective. He was hesitating whether he should go after his sister and aunt. From the memories, he did not find them attractive at first; maybe he looked at them from the vision of Noah, but now that he sees her...
'System, my task is to seduce all the heroines, right? Can you add villainess too?'
[Hohoho, I can, host.]
[Name: Eleanor Aetherborne
Age: 69
Race: Human
Affinity: Space (SS)
Mana Realm: Soul Forging Stage, Low Tier
Lust: 24
Favourability: ♾️ (Obsessed)]