Monster Girl Development Master

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“Then, I’ll do it,” Lady Leah said cautiously, which surprised Zhuang Sen. “Mother, you can brew potions?”

Lady Lia nodded: "Although I rarely do it myself anymore, I am also a potion master. After all, not just anyone in the Falau family can awaken the sacred bloodline."

"Then I'll write down the refining steps later." Zhuang Sen happily found paper and pen, wrote down all the steps on the spot, and handed them to Lady Liya.

Lady Leah held the still-wet ink on the white paper, feeling quite pleased. This way, Zhuang Sen wouldn't need to rush back to Thorn Manor and would likely stay here a little longer.

After dealing with the awakening potion issue, Zhuang Sen finally got up and went to An Jie's side. He picked up the tightly bound little sister with one hand and looked her up and down: "An Jie, let's talk about the anti-Zhuang Sen alliance and the matter of seriously injuring me."

"I swear, Brother Zhuang Sen, I really didn't frame you!" An Jie tried her best to put on a pitiful expression, attempting to get away with it, but Zhuang Sen had seen his little cutie's adorable antics so many times that he was completely immune to her tricks.

"Don't worry, we'll find out soon."

Zhuang Sen picked up Ange and headed towards his room. He was going to find Mira and use her charm to interrogate her, so that Ange's words would be credible, especially regarding the matter of sacrificing Zhuang Sen.

But as he approached his room, Anjie grew increasingly panicked: "Wait, wait, Zhuang Sen, we're siblings with the same father, you can't do that kind of thing—"

Last night, she was forced to watch most of the intense battle between Johnson, Mira, and Lydia until Lady Lydia couldn't take it anymore and left. Now, suddenly seeing Johnson preparing to take her along, the shrewd businessman, who was only interested in making money, couldn't help but recall the shocking scenes from yesterday.

Zhuang Sen instantly understood An Jie's meaning, speechless, and then slapped her on the butt: "Stop talking nonsense. You little thing with no breasts and no butt have a lot on your mind. I'd rather go find Mila than you."

The vampire girl who came to open the door after hearing the noise looked puzzled, her scarlet eyes fixed on Zhuang Sen until he awkwardly handed Ange over: "What I mean is, you're much prettier than her, darling."

Mira gave a soft hum, took Ange into the room, placed her on a chair, and then used her charm on her.

A red light shone from her scarlet eyes and fell into Anjie's dark eyes. However, unlike before when she was punched in the stomach by Zhuang Sen and her mind was scattered, this time Mira was unable to control her at all.

"If you keep resisting, I'll take that as a confession."

Zhuang Sen moved a chair over and sat opposite An Jie, looking at her with a smile. Then An Jie's eyes were filled with a red light. Mira breathed a sigh of relief and sat back in Zhuang Sen's lap: "Alright, what do you want to ask her?"

"Let's start with what happened yesterday and see if she's hiding anything." Zhuang Sen put his arm around Mira's waist, his hot palms pressing against the girl's fleshy thighs and flat stomach, the cool sensation dispelling Zhuang Sen's anger.

Mira shifted slightly, then repeated Zhuang Sen's question. Ange, her eyes losing their luster and lost in a trance, answered honestly, recounting all her collaborations and negotiations with the Church of War, even including her inner thoughts.

"So they really are here to rescue Lady Lia..." Zhuang Sen scratched his head, then changed the subject, "Do you know who was secretly plotting to save me from my previous serious injuries and illness?"

Anjie shook her head: "No, I don't know, I haven't heard anything like that."

"Speculation?"

“I don’t know, because nobody cared about Zhuang Sen back then.” Ange’s honest words made Mira laugh out loud, and Zhuang Sen laughed too—it wasn’t about him.

And that's fine, since at that time, Johnson was Leon's son who had no redeeming qualities other than his mother, Lady Lia. He had no awakened bloodline, no career of his own, no outstanding retainers, and not even combat skills or eloquence. He was truly relying solely on Lady Lia's reputation.

The problem is that he was indeed targeted and murdered.

Zhuang Sen pondered for a moment, then, supporting Mira's bottom, he got up and found paper and pen, drawing the magic circle in the room he had transmigrated to on the paper.

Have you seen this before? Other similar ones are also fine.

Anjie did not answer immediately. A hint of struggle appeared on her originally calm face, but she regained her composure under Zhuang Sen's wary gaze: "I have seen a similar pattern in an ancient book. It seems to be a sacrificial array of some ancient evil god sect."

Zhuang Sen was quite surprised by this answer, while Mira grabbed Zhuang Sen's hand and carefully examined the pattern he had drawn. Then she frowned and said, "Strange, I don't recognize it. Could it be an ancient book that the Great Library didn't include?"

Zhuang Sen touched Mira's face as a gesture of comfort, and continued to question Ange: "Where is that book? Where did you get it from?"

"I found that book in the family library. It looked like it had been there for a long time. I gave it to the Church of the Goddess of Business. They said that someone was buying up these kinds of old books at high prices, so I just gave it to them to do them a favor."

"Depend on."

Zhuang Sen cursed under his breath. He hated the feeling of hope being dashed when it was right in front of him. But after a while, he regained his composure and patted Mira gently.

Mira understood and dispelled her charm, turning away from Zhuang Sen's embrace. She could be openly affectionate with Zhuang Sen when no one else was around, but she wasn't so bold when others were watching.

Zhuang Sen didn't force her, but gave her a final pinch on her soft, plump buttocks before looking at Anjie, who had regained her composure and was trying to remain calm: "My dear sister, what do you think I should do with you?"

Chapter 95: Shadow Harpy

Looking at Zhuang Sen's "malicious" smile and listening to his "murderous" words, An Jie knew that she had to be careful and give a reply that would make Zhuang Sen believe that she was not a threat, that letting her go would be more beneficial for him, and that would make Zhuang Sen happy.

But what is the perfect answer...? Get moving, Ange, put your clever brain to work!

As Ange racked her brains, Mira broke the silence in the room: "Speaking of which, Johnson, can you make her the same as Lydia? If so, then she's trustworthy."

Mira projected her own feelings onto Zhuang Sen. She was quite certain that she didn't have any particular fondness for him at first, and even after drinking his blood for the first time, she was only captivated by it. But since her awakening, Zhuang Sen had become somewhat different in her eyes. In other words, he was very attractive, and it wasn't about the blood.

She also approached Dantalian, Nia, and Hana, discovering that they, too, found Johnson incredibly attractive, or rather, the only one who could satisfy their bloodlust. It seemed like mind control, but not the brutal domination of "bewitching humans." Instead, it made them even more aware of Johnson's charm, even feeling as if he were specially created for them, perfectly matching their desires, leading to a genuine and heartfelt descent into his charm.

So if Ange could also be turned into a monster girl, regardless of whether she is trustworthy now, she would eventually submit to Zhuang Sen—even if it was just because she craved the power of a monster girl.

"After all, just doing it once can increase bloodline development by 1% or 2%. If word gets out, Zhuang Sen, you won't have to get out of bed for the rest of your life."

Mira chuckled, which terrified Ange. She knew nothing about monster girls or bloodline switching; all she could understand from Mira's words were Lydia and "do it once."

It felt as if Zhuang Sen was going to cut off her head, bring her back to life, and then abuse her just like he had abused Lydia the night before. This was beyond the comprehension of this ordinary, cunning businesswoman: "Wait, wait, wait, Brother Zhuang Sen, you're not going to do anything incestuous, are you?! I'm your own sister!"

Zhuang Sen coughed lightly, habitually concealing the truth: "Mira, don't talk about such immoral things. If it really comes down to it, just kill her."

Ange was taken aback, and suddenly realized that doing the same thing as Lydia wasn't necessarily a bad thing... No, but that still wouldn't work...

Mira still smiled: "Johnson, you should know that vampires can smell the difference in each person's blood, and the scent on you is very different from that of Lady Lia... As for Miss Ange, remember what I said today, don't come and try to steal it from everyone after you've changed."

Zhuang Sen shook his head, feeling a headache coming on. He hadn't expected Mira to be able to deduce that he wasn't Lady Liya's son. However, it wasn't a problem, as Mira had completely transformed into his shape and was trustworthy.

And what she said makes sense, it's definitely worth a try... But can someone who has already awakened their bloodline still become a monster girl?

Zhuang Sen opened the system panel, clicked on each of the several bloodlines in the inventory one by one, and checked their compatibility with Anjie. The final result was:

[Angie Leon]

[Shadow Harpy Bloodline: 90% Compatibility]

[Development Rewards - Beginner: Random Dark Species Bloodline *1, Harpy Species Encyclopedia Unlocked]

While it's not 100%, a 90% success rate isn't low. If all else fails, well, let's just say Anjie is unlucky. Zhuang Sen couldn't possibly let someone who knew so many of his secrets move freely, even though those secrets were deliberately revealed by him. But what could he do when Anjie had already been sentenced to death by him?

There was nothing he could do; he thought Anjie was the villain.

Blind spot in thinking.

Go talk to my system!

Zhuang Sen clicked the confirm button and then looked at An Jie. The latter was startled by his gaze and felt a chill run down her spine... No, it wasn't her imagination, it was real.

Ange felt as if she were constantly losing blood. The immense power that once filled her slender body was rapidly draining away. She was transforming from a powerful bloodline user capable of tearing apart armored warriors back into a frail and powerless fifteen-year-old girl. Her bright eyes lost their [farsightedness], the shadows that had once been close to her began to feel unfamiliar, and even the workings of her brain slowed down.

What did Zhuang Sen do to her?

Zhuang Sen didn't notice Ange's terrified expression at the moment; instead, he was looking at the top of her head. A jet-black raven appeared above Ange's head, but unlike Dantalian and Nia, this raven was struggling and cawing frantically, looking extremely painful, as if it were struggling to die.

But Zhuang Sen could hear a tremendous excitement and joy hidden within those painful cries, like… well, like Miss Mira who had been thoroughly annoyed. It was the kind of sound that appeared to be in pain, but was actually born of pleasure. And why? Because it was transforming, evolving from an inferior, incomplete, and inferior species into a truly pure, complete, and superior form!

This is the feeling that its cries and movements evoked in Zhuang Sen.

As for Anjie's feelings, well, she can just bear it and it will pass. If she can't get over it, then she doesn't need to think about how to get through it.

A moment later, the black crow's struggle finally ended. Without any unexpected 10% of the expected outcome, it successfully completed the transformation, or rather, "evolution"!

The new Black Crow is more like an eagle than a crow, and its expression and movements have become more intelligent, as if it possesses a high level of intelligence. At the same time, it is very affectionate towards Zhuang Sen. After completing its evolution, it flew directly to Zhuang Sen's shoulder and kept rubbing against his face.

But it's okay.

"Anjie, congratulations! It seems you're in luck."

Anjie vaguely heard Zhuang Sen's words, only thinking he was mocking her. She was almost bleeding to death, how could she possibly be alright...? A warm current interrupted Anjie's resentful thoughts, making her feel reborn. The warm current spread from her lower abdomen, and with each place it passed, her "weak" body became strong again, no, it became even stronger than before!

An unparalleled power surged through her body, making Ange feel as if she could kill ten of her former self with her bare hands! Moreover, a torrent of information was flooding her mind—ten abilities that would completely crush her pitiful two selves!

[Shadow Leap], [Eagle Eye], [Wind Walk], [Shadow Bind]...

What... what's going on? What exactly did Zhuang Sen do to her?

Ange stared at Zhuang Sen and Mira in shock, completely bewildered by what had happened. How could Zhuang Sen have made her stronger instead? And what did this have to do with Lydia? Or was it that all of this had nothing to do with Zhuang Sen? After all, he seemed to have done nothing; he had simply been watching her.

An Jie was in a state of turmoil, but her attention was instinctively focused entirely on Zhuang Sen, and she lowered her head as he pointed.

Wait, is this me?

Her originally delicate hands transformed into a pair of wings, the jet-black feathers smooth and silky, with sharp claws like those of a bird at the tips. Feathers also sprouted from her lower limbs, and her feet turned into jet-black claws that gleamed coldly in the unlit room, making her look incredibly terrifying.

In another world, this monstrous appearance would probably drive a girl to the brink of despair, but in this world, Ange felt nothing but wild elation—the true form of her bloodline! She had actually entered the true form of her bloodline!

But before she could revel in her joy for long, Zhuang Sen's finger was already poking her face: "Answer me, you're not still thinking of resisting, are you?"

"Who wants to resist?" Ange snorted, raised her wing and swatted away Zhuang Sen's fingers. After losing that little bit of warmth on her cheek, she was actually a little reluctant to let go.

No, that must be an illusion, no doubt about it.

Ange struggled to control the impulses that came with the change, calmly sorting through the information in her mind. She mastered the method to transform back into human form, but she didn't really want to. Her true bloodline form! She truly wanted to stay like this forever!

As Ange reveled in the thrill of becoming stronger, Mira spoke up: "The first step was a success, now it's time for the second step, darling, let's go!"

Anjie:?

Johnson:?

Mira slowly took off her clothes, her bat wings extending out, and casually said, "Darling, that initial little bit of goodwill isn't enough to guarantee Ange's trustworthiness. She has to experience your advantages firsthand before she'll completely fall for you. So, yes, what I mean is—fuck her."

Zhuang Sen rubbed his kidneys: "Hiss, at least two days, right? Today is really the latest I can come..."

"How many more rounds do you want with her?" Mira snorted and sat on Zhuang Sen's lap, her breasts pressing against his face. "I'm already being generous by letting her have some pleasure and getting a sip of my essence. You want to take it from me?"

Zhuang Sen was speechless; Hakimi was hoarding his food.

Chapter 96: Taming the Harpy (4757 words)

"Who, who's going to take that from you?! Disgusting!!!"

Ange covered her face with her wings and loudly refuted Mira's shameless remarks. Although she was a shrewd businesswoman, she was doing legitimate business! She even secretly made up her mind that if Zhuang Sen dared to force her to do that kind of thing, she would fight him to the death!

Faced with Ange's huge reaction, Mira simply gave a curt "Oh": "I hope you remember what you just said, big businessman... Oh dear, you're up so quickly, and you still say no?"

Helpless, Zhuang Sen hugged Mira, who had already re-unfurled her bat wings and was wearing a happy smile, letting her nimble feet pull down his pants and release his enormous, reckless urges.

"You just wanted it all to yourself, didn't you?"

"If someone doesn't seize the opportunity, you can't blame me." Mira's delicate pink feet loosened Zhuang Sen's pants and fell along the outside of his thighs. The hot and cold skin rubbed against each other, gradually getting them into the mood.

Mira's small but pert buttocks slowly descended, and honeyed fluid flowed from her already moist vulva, wetting Zhuang Sen's erect head. Her breasts pressed down from Zhuang Sen's face and now pressed against his chest. Through a layer of silk, the four red nipples squeezed and rubbed against each other, making their breathing gradually become heavy.

Zhuang Sen was more experienced and rational. Although his hands continued to knead the firm, elastic buttocks, he didn't forget the important matter: "What about Anjie?"

"Mmm~" Mira looked at Zhuang Sen with a dazed expression. Her lips were pursed as Zhuang Sen expanded her vulva. Although she had experienced it many times yesterday, it was still a bit difficult for her young body to accommodate Zhuang Sen. However, the satisfaction of being filled was unparalleled.

After the most magnificent head was accommodated, Mira finally answered Zhuang Sen's question: "I'll take a loss and give her some of what I extracted myself, or you can try giving her some blood. Although it only has the effect of one-tenth of the essence, it will make her understand what she missed."

"Hmm, maybe this is better?"

As soon as Mira finished speaking, her body trembled violently, and her jade-like legs, which were straddling Zhuang Sen's thighs, suddenly tightened, clamping Zhuang Sen tightly. The tingling sensation from her flower core made the evil vampire abandon his wicked plan and instead indulge in the pleasure of eating.

Mira's pert buttocks rose and fell rapidly, her slender waist swaying tirelessly. Each time she rose, she would take the opportunity to bite Zhuang Sen's lips, using her delicate pink tongue to rummage into his mouth. Each time she fell, she seemed to have a grudge against Zhuang Sen, slamming her pert buttocks heavily onto his thighs, making a loud slapping sound.

Loud, continuous sounds of water emanated from her already incredibly moist vulva, the gurgling sounds interspersed with alluring moans, causing Anjie, who was covering her face, to blush crimson. Although she had never experienced anything like this herself, she had heard about it from books and other people, after all, she was a noblewoman—but what she had read or heard about could never compare to witnessing it firsthand!

Especially since Johnson and Mila are a handsome man and a beautiful woman with good looks, great figures, and great temperament, even during their intercourse they are as beautiful as a painting, and a famous painting with a clear contrast. Their breathing sounds are like beautiful music, making people unable to help but listen, and then be captured by the alluring affection and fiery desire, and also feel waves of desire.

Moreover, Ange has now become a monster girl, a shadow harpy—the desires of harpies are among the highest of all monster girls.

A burning sensation rose from her lower abdomen, and thick, honey-like fluid gushed from her most vulnerable spot, causing Ange immense discomfort. At only fifteen years old, she had never even tried to soothe herself. Although her monster-girl instincts told her how to extinguish this flame, Ange, whose hands had transformed into wings, was powerless to do so. Her futile attempts to caress herself only intensified the desire, leaving her to rely solely on her willpower to resist.

To be honest, Anjie's willpower is really strong. She really held on. Although her face turned as red as a boiled crab, at least she didn't yell and pounce on Zhuang Sen. After all, she's a smart girl who can build her own chamber of commerce at such a young age and do so quite well. She's got some skills.

"Damn Zhuang Sen, and that bastard Mira, don't think you can make me submit like this!" Ange thought viciously, happy for her victory and looking forward to Zhuang Sen and Mira's exasperation.

But all she saw were the two people who stood up from the chairs above. Zhuang Sen held Mira's shapely buttocks in his hands, kneading them as he helped her move back and forth. Mira's legs, which had been spread apart, were now tightly clamped around Zhuang Sen's waist, as if she wanted to break him. Neither of them looked at Ange, and Ange couldn't see their faces either, because they were kissing passionately, with only the sounds of water and sucking replacing the moans.

Anjie's gaze could only fall on Zhuang Sen, who was constantly entering and exiting her honey hole. The huge object covered in viscous liquid was like a magnet, firmly holding her gaze. She subconsciously wondered what it would feel like if this huge object entered her unguarded, pure white honey hole and thrust heavily into the deepest part.

No, we can't think of it that way; this is just their trick!

Anjie, you're destined to be the world's number one businesswoman. Men will only get in your way!

Thinking of her dream, Anjie's eyes sharpened!

On the other side, Zhuang Sen and Mira were also close to their peak. To be precise, since it was just a spur-of-the-moment thing, the two did not deliberately compete. When the feeling came, they gave the signal at the same time and completed the release.

The cool, hot fluids and the scalding essence erupted simultaneously, mixing together and causing the two, who had just released and were still in a sensitive state, to tremble again. Mira's legs could barely stay together and drooped limply.

"Mmm~" Mila leaned lazily against Zhuang Sen's chest with a comfortable and satisfied moan. "Don't pull it out yet. Put my head down, or the essence will drip out."

Zhuang Sen was speechless: "Didn't you want to share some with Anjie?"

Before Ange could object, Mira said, "I've changed my mind. I can't bear to part with such a delicious essence."