The Strongest Conquest System

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In a secret room, surrounded by purple shades on all sides, in the VIP stands of the Coliseum of Dacratas.

"You said something about me being requested to meet this Princess Aya?" Azmond asked, his figure standing outside these purple shades.

He had already waved to Thalia before coming here, upon which he received a cold glare and a harrumph.

Following this cold greeting from Thalia, he promised the girls in his party that he would give them a 'hand session' when night came.

They were all overjoyed at this promise made by Azmond; however, Boundless was expecting something else, which she would surely receive

After all this was out of the way, a man in butler attire came up to his seat, asking if he had any free time to meet his princess.

Azmond responded with a 'sure, why not?', and before he knew it, he was waiting outside a wide area of purple shades in a private and exclusive section of the VIP stands.

I wonder what it is this troubled woman wants with me?

He had already glossed over her system interface, and he got a general understanding of what it was that she wanted with him.

However, considering that Azmond was quite curious about her race as well, he decided it would do him no harm to hear what she had to say.

And it didn't take long before

"You may come in."

A melodic voice that dripped into the ears like honey sounded out from the other side of the purple shades.

Welp No time like the present to see just what her race is capable of.

Following these thoughts, Azmond moved the shades out of the way before leisurely walking into the inside of Princess Aya's private seating area.

And what he saw after getting a good view of the inside was something that went beyond even his already high expectations

She's beautiful Like ridiculously beautiful And it isn't just her appearance, as her aura, similar to mine, is capable of enrapturing all those who gaze in her direction.

What Azmond saw was a lone woman, sitting on a velvet-colored mat with golden tassels hanging off the side of it, seemingly some sort of cultivation device.

On the other hand, the woman herself appeared to be surrounded by a deep and mysterious veil that covered her supremely divine facial features.

The only things that Azmond could properly view of her appearance were those misty red eyes, her long, slightly braided white hair, and her pointed ears.

Other than that, he was also able to get an idea of just how well-endowed she was, even with the baggy western-styled clothes that covered her up.

She is something else, alright However, it's to be expected from one who descends from not only a succubus but also a vampire.

And it shouldn't be as simple as just being a by-product of two very different species, as her parents were no ordinary members of their respective races.

Azmond was going to continue pondering the matter, but he was swiftly taken out of his reverie by the refined voice of the woman before him.

"You are very interesting," Aya said, her eyes attempting to glean into the very essence of his soul.

Of course, this was all a figure of speech, and she wasn't actually prying into his secrets, which Azmond greatly appreciated.

After all, he hated nothing more than people who became too nosy

Of course, there were exceptions to that hate, but in the end, it all came down to whether he could forgive said person for delving too deep into his secrets.

Nonetheless, Azmond stared into those big, dazzling red eyes of hers before he said, "I find you quite interesting as well, miss."

"..."

Aya raised an eyebrow at his words and asked, "Is that so?"

"Yes, it is~ In fact, you interest me far more than I thought you would~" Azmond responded with a playful voice, as he never once strayed away from that penetrating gaze of hers.

The demon princess was even more intrigued by this man after hearing his cheeky response and seeing that sly grin on his face.

It's almost like he's an entirely different person than the way he was in the fighting rings He's become more bold, or rather... He was always this way.

After these thoughts passed through her mind, she suddenly realized something as she muttered, "A disguise"

Azmond looked into the serene yet dangerous eyes of Aya, as he was slightly taken aback by the level of quick-wittedness she possessed.

But regardless of his shock, he asked, "How did you know?"

"I could guess this much because of your attitude when talking to me. It must surely be because you were playing everybody for fool's in the Coliseum; subsequently, your flirtatious words don't match your average appearance."

Aya's words sounded out inside the noise canceling barrier she enacted beforehand, as every word she spoke was the absolute truth.

Azmond was more than a little surprised by the intelligence of this woman, as his wily smirk only grew before he said, "You're quite the smart one, aren't you~?"

"... I consider myself to have slightly above average intelligence. Your situation was simply one that even a monkey could figure out if given enough time," Aya replied after a moment of thinking to herself.

"Heh~ Are you calling everyone in the stadium a bunch of monkey's~?" Azmond asked with an amused expression.

Somehow, he had already conjured up a seat and found himself sitting right next to the easygoing beauty.

Aya noticed this as well, but she didn't particularly mind, as she said, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Sure, you don't~" Azmond chuckled a little while his appearance slowly started to melt.

"???" The Demon Princess was a little bewildered by the scene occurring before her as she asked, "What're you doing?"

And it didn't take long before she got a response from Azmond, as he replied, "You were talking about me being in disguise, and you were right, so don't you think you deserve a prize~?"

A prize? What does he mean by that-?

However, she didn't even get the time to mull over the matter, as his appearance had already transformed into something completely out of this world.

"!!!"

So this is what he meant How is this possible How can one be-?

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