Kael’s hips slammed forward one last time.
Seraphine’s broken cry filled the solar. Her thick body convulsed under him, heavy breasts shaking, silver nipple rings trembling. Her face was pure ahegao — eyes rolled back, tongue hanging out, drool dripping down her chin as another orgasm ripped through her. Kael buried himself to the root and growled, flooding her for the second time.
I watched every second of it.
Then my system made its decision.
[CRITICAL WARNING]
[System Hiding integrity: 61%… 58%… 54%]
[Foreign scan has locked onto residual energy]
[Discovery probability: 89% and rising]
[Emergency Protocol: Total Shutdown]
[All functions will cease in 3… 2… 1—]
The silver text vanished.
Different View closed like a door slamming shut.
For the first time since the night began, my vision was completely normal. No overlays. No warnings. No elegant silver letters. No information. Nothing.
Just the wet, filthy sound of Kael slowly pulling out of my stepmother.
Just the thick stream of cum that followed, running down the soft curve of her thick ass and dripping onto the couch.
Just Seraphine’s wrecked, trembling body and her glassy, unfocused eyes.
The silence inside my head was deafening.
Kael stood up, breathing heavily, looking down at the duchess he had just finished using. He wiped himself off with a corner of her discarded nightgown and then casually tossed it onto her stomach.
“Still as good as I remembered,” he said, voice rough with satisfaction. “Maybe better. That noble title made you softer… and wetter.”
Seraphine could only answer with a weak, shaky moan. Her legs were still spread. Her body twitched with aftershocks. She looked completely spent — the proud Duchess of Blackthorn reduced to a messy, cum-filled mess on the couch.
Kael glanced at me. There was no suspicion in his eyes. Only the calm arrogance of a man who believed he had broken everyone in the room.
“You did well staying quiet, little duke. Most boys would have tried something stupid by now.” He smirked. “Maybe there’s some use for you after all.”
“I’m not done with you tonight. Clean yourself up a little. I want you on your knees next.”
Seraphine’s eyes fluttered. A soft, obedient sound left her throat.
I stood there in complete silence.
No system.
No warnings.
No hidden skills.
No information.
Just me…
watching the warlord prepare to use my stepmother again…
with nothing left to protect me if he ever sensed something was wrong.
Kael turned his back to me and began unbuckling the rest of his armor, completely relaxed.
And for the first time, I realized how dangerous true silence could be.