Although Bastemon was a fusion of light and darkness, it was evident from its appearance, aura, and skills that the dark side held the upper hand.
In other words, between [Pride] and [Lust], the aspect of [Lust] clearly dominated!
Bastemon's breathing gradually became rapid. The Master's scent was simply a fatal poison to it. In particular, the portion of will originating from Gatomon made it unable to suppress the impulse within its heart.
Dark was still carefully examining Bastemon, occasionally touching its ears and then its cat paws, thoroughly enjoying the novelty of seeing a cat-girl for the first time, but he failed to notice Bastemon's gaze gradually becoming strange...
Finally, when Dark touched its leopard cat tails that split into two, Bastemon swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely. It couldn't hold back anymore!
"Meow!"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Bastemon swallowed hard and revealed four exquisite little tiger teeth. Dark only felt a blur before his eyes, and then he was pinned down once again!
Unlike the time with Black Gatomon, Bastemon, now in a Beast-man form, possessed an irresistible appearance and equally irresistible strength! In the blink of an eye, Bastemon was already sitting on his body.
By the time Dark reacted, Bastemon's face was already close to his. That rich, extravagant fragrance assaulted his face, making him unable to resist wanting to inhale it deeply. The cat's nature was revealed even more, with the greed of a carnivore capturing its prey shining from the depths of its eyes.
Its slightly dark skin appeared smooth and moist, without a single flaw. The red lips hidden under the pale purple veil were faintly visible, making one feel a slight thirst.
[Lust +1]
"Crap!"
Dark closed his eyes in an instant. The [Nether God Art] activated automatically, forcefully concentrating his mental power to a single point, instantly emptying his brain. The increase in [Lust] stopped promptly at the initial stage.
It was too difficult! Although Dark felt his control over [Pride] and [Lust] growing as his research into the [Major Sins] deepened, that control still remained at an extremely shallow level. To truly separate emotions from the Major Sins and enjoy "bliss" without increasing [Lust] would probably take a considerable amount of time.
The compromise method was to keep [Lust] at a lower level to clear up a large amount of growth space. But that method, which treated the symptoms but not the root cause, was not what he sought. However, reaching this stage after only half a year of research was already not easy. Dark would not belittle himself.
His body relaxed with the operation of the [Nether God Art], no longer moved by sensations outside the mind.
However, Bastemon did not stop because of this! Finding that its Master was not resisting, Bastemon pricked up its two cat ears, and a soul-stirring smile appeared on its beautiful face. Then it greedily lowered its head, and at a distance where their nose tips almost touched, it extended its cat tongue and lightly touched Dark's face.
The tactile sensation brought by the boy's smooth skin sent a shiver through its whole body, and that scent unique to the Master made it feel unparalleled fondness. Just this alone caused its face to flush red, and ripples surged in its two water-like eyes.
The sense of touch after turning into a human form seemed to be more delicate than when in cat form, and the fluctuations in its soul were also richer. Bastemon retracted its cat tongue to savor the taste carefully, like a kitten tasting meat for the first time—wanting to possess more and more, yet afraid of accidentally scratching it and letting it slip through its fingers.
Receiving no feedback from its Master, it instead became cautious. It propped its hands on both sides of Dark's body and lowered its upper body, its two long leopard-print tails swaying ceaselessly, revealing the urgency in its heart.
Then, it carefully turned its face sideways and pressed its burning left cheek against its Master's cheek. As their faces gradually pressed together and the temperature unique to the Master was transmitted over, the skin on its face felt like it was going to melt.
"Meow~?"
Bastemon couldn't help but murmur. Its pair of gorgeous eyes gradually narrowed into crescents.
...
The surrounding Magic Guide Spirits were shocked by the fusion of Gatomon and Black Gatomon. For a moment, envy, jealousy, and hate were all present. Especially the fact that they had turned into a Demi-human Species after the combination evolution—this fact was the most envied!
The Magic Guide Spirits had originally gathered with the intention of being onlookers eating melon seeds, but they never expected that while eating, they would almost bite their own tongues off. They were so shocked that they found it hard to react for a moment, allowing Bastemon to press its face against Dark's, and then slowly slide down to his neck and shoulders...
"Mi!"
"Moo!"
The ones with the biggest reactions were naturally the incarnations of [Lust]—Sylveon and Miltank. Miltank was still slightly restrained, but Sylveon was furious, its hair standing on end. Its two ribbons stood straight up, and exerting sudden force with its four limbs, it pounced toward Bastemon's back from behind!
However, just as it leaped into mid-air, two long tails suddenly shot over. These two long tails, in no way inferior to the ribbon feelers in flexibility, bound Sylveon tightly in an instant! This was the first time Sylveon had been tied up like a sticky rice dumpling; the entire Spirit exploded, its rage value soaring rapidly.
In its anger, it suddenly opened its mouth, and Moon Power began to gather. But Bastemon didn't even turn to look at it; the tip of one cat tail simply slapped it on the mouth with a "Pa," forcibly dispersing the gathering Moon Power.
As a highly threatening potential competitor, one of Bastemon's original bodies—Gatomon—had naturally studied Sylveon's various skills thoroughly and would absolutely not give it a chance to release a skill.
Little Eevee, sitting nearby, watched Sylveon being tied up like a dumpling with its mouth half-open. While terrified inside, it also felt inexplicably delighted—good and evil will be rewarded in the end! At the same time, it carefully retracted its claws, reflecting on its thought just now of wanting to pounce together with Sylveon.
The time has not yet come! Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west—Eevee-chan will endure this for today!
...
Unable to endure it, Miltank transformed into a round ball, suddenly bouncing up from the ground and spinning as it crashed toward Bastemon. But one of Bastemon's cat tails suddenly withdrew from Sylveon's body and lashed out at Miltank like a whip.
Miltank was whipped away directly, rolling twice on the carpet before sitting up, its entire head dizzy.
Having dealt with the two biggest threats, Bastemon immersed itself in the Master's scent once again. It buried its face in Dark's neck, its cute nose twitching as it absorbed the scent it would never tire of smelling, a satisfied smile appearing at the corner of its mouth under the veil.
Dark, having calmed his mind, opened his eyes. He raised his hand and numbly wiped the unknown liquid from his face, his vision instantly capturing the figure of Sylveon tied up in the air, whimpering. Lifting his head slightly further, he saw Bastemon clinging tightly to his body.
"Ugh!"
He hurriedly gritted his teeth, stifling thoughts he shouldn't have before [Lust +1] could occur. Bastemon's charm was even more... no, he had completely miscalculated this point this time.
[Fusion] had indeed succeeded. What needed to be researched next was the duration and cooldown of [Fusion], as well as a deeper study into the fusion principle of Gatomon and Black Gatomon! Only by deciphering this fusion principle could he further understand [Pride] and [Lust], and increase his control over these two Major Sins.
In short, there were still many things that needed to be studied and that he wanted to study. The soul of research that had gradually developed over the past half-year was burning!
He tried his best to use these thoughts to divert his attention, then propped himself up on the bed with his hands, wanting to sit up. but he didn't succeed. Bastemon's strength was completely unshakable relative to an ordinary person!
Dark's thoughts shifted slightly. Seeing Bastemon rubbing against his neck like a big cat, he couldn't help but speak, "Do you like it?"
Bastemon: "Meow~?"
Dark: "Is it comfortable?"
Bastemon: "Meow~?"
Dark: "Put Sylveon down."
Bastemon then gave a casual flick, tossing Sylveon to the side. Sylveon stretched its limbs in the air and landed nimbly, but the moment its toes touched the ground, it bounced up and pounced back angrily.
Dark raised his hand and placed it on Bastemon's head, then stroked it from top to bottom like petting a cat. Bastemon immediately let out a thin meow filled with laziness. Sylveon stopped its movement after jumping onto the bed, merely staring death at Bastemon.
Dark stroked it two more times, and Bastemon relaxed completely. Its muscles relaxed and no longer exerted force; its body was actually very light. Dark straightened his waist again, doing so very easily this time.
Bastemon showed no sign of resistance, merely curling its body slightly, reaching out to hug his waist, and pressing its face against his chest to listen closely to his heartbeat.
Dark lowered his head slightly and saw the perked-up cat ears and soft, long hair. He raised his hand to touch the top of Bastemon's head, and finding that it let out murmurs of enjoyment, he stroked gently. Bastemon's body became increasingly limp and soft, its cries increasingly cloying.
"In the end, it's just a cat!"
Dark utilized the 'Sage Time' after the [Nether God Art] to take the opportunity to examine Bastemon's body. The crests of [Pride] and [Lust] were nowhere to be seen on its body. Judging from its performance, this did not mean the two had disappeared. Then he leaned more toward the second possibility.
After evolving into the Ultimate body Bastemon, [Pride] and [Lust] were completely absorbed by it and no longer manifested externally. This roughly meant that Bastemon's degree of control over those two Major Sins had become extremely high. Its finishing moves, [Confusion] and [Vampire Dance], very likely possessed the power of blending the two Major Sins.
In fact, Magic Guide Spirits refined using [Major Sins] as materials were all like this. The effects of some of their skills were higher in status than usual, capable of exerting full effects even on Magic Guide Spirits a tier higher than themselves, precisely because of the influence of the power of the Major Sins.
However, given the current state and conditions, trying out [Confusion] and [Vampire Dance] appeared not so convenient.
...
"Meow!"
Accompanying a slightly higher-pitched cat cry, Bastemon suddenly widened its eyes. The initial befuddlement gradually dispersed, and Bastemon became much more lucid. But it still clung to Dark's embrace, pretending to be dazzled by [Lust] as it continued to rub against him.
Dark glanced at the wall clock and withdrew his gaze, seeing through Bastemon's thoughts clearly. He didn't expose Bastemon but pondered carefully, "Fifteen minutes is the standard duration for the [Fusion] card to maintain its effect. There is still a small half left; perhaps I can take this opportunity to conduct an experiment on [Confusion]?"
"Do you want to watch me dance? Master." Bastemon seemed to sense his thoughts, raising its head to speak in a cloying voice.
Dark lowered his head to meet its gaze and smiled. "Can you dance for me?"
Bastemon: "Of course!"
...
The light of the magic guide shone faintly, making the bedroom bright. The large bed located in the center of the bedroom became the best stage.
Bastemon leaped lightly, performing a 360-degree backflip, and landed with abnormal lightness in the center of the stage. Dark stood up, picked up the shivering Catnip and placed it on the desk, and after soothing it slightly, turned back to the bedside to look at Bastemon, who had already struck a pose on the stage.
Subsequently, under Dark's signal, Sylveon also jumped off the bed unwillingly. Miltank, on the other side, had already run back, sticking to Dark's leg and asking for nuzzles. Dark patted its head, comforted it with a couple of words, and then looked at Bastemon. The Magic Guide Spirits also gathered around him, looking curiously at the Cat Goddess who had hogged the bed.
"Clap!"
Dark raised his hands and clapped once.
Bastemon then hummed a song in a low voice and began to dance a belly dance that displayed feminine softness, accompanied by a gentle melody. The style of the dance naturally leaned toward bewitchment and charm. Its slender body leaped within the melody. Its tight waist and flat abdomen formed part of a smooth curve.
The golden rings on its arms, ankles, waist, and tail chimed rhythmically. Every movement made one's mind float and imagination run wild. Bastemon blinked at Dark, then stood on tiptoes and spun lightly, its soft long hair swaying past like flowing water. It faced Dark once again, displaying astonishing charm.
...
With clear cognition, Dark, who had slightly mastered [Lust], actually had relatively high resistance to this kind of charm-type skill. But the Magic Guide Spirits around him, and even the three Catnips, did not have such strong resistance.
For a moment, winter had not yet left, but warm spring had arrived.
Sylveon, who had been suppressed for a long time, was the first to cling to his body, followed by Miltank, Catnip, Little Eevee... Finally, even Trash Slime slowly rubbed over.
The bedroom was gradually permeated by an abundant spring atmosphere.
Bastemon suddenly stopped dancing, puffing up its cheeks in anger. "Everyone, get lost!"
All the Magic Guide Spirits, except for Sylveon and Miltank, obediently scattered.
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