Fight Against Demon Forces

Once Alaric had bestowed the shimmering, illusionary robe armor upon Saintess Ceanna, a sense of quiet satisfaction settled over him. He spent the next few days primarily within his tent, allowing his body to fully acclimate to the immense surge of power that came with reaching Level 60 and the rank of Grandmaster Mage. The increase in his mana reserves was substantial, and the control he now wielded over it was far more refined.

And naturally, with this newfound power thrumming within him, Alaric turned his attention to his two favorite women. Each night, as the encampment settled into a tense silence, Lyra and Cassandra would slip into his tent, their eyes filled with a mixture of anticipation and affection. Alaric, now a Grandmaster Mage, found his stamina and potency had increased significantly. He made sure to use this newfound energy to pleasure both his mother and his aunt in ways that left them breathless and utterly satisfied.