In this crossover anime/manga series, my romantic choices in my head are a bit strange.

Thanks to Lin Tian's skill, Lina only felt a slight discomfort, which was quickly overwhelmed by an immense pleasure emanating from her body. As for whether her body would suffer any damage, there wouldn't be any in the short term; on the contrary, she would experience a destructive pleasure! And there would be even less of a problem later. As long as Lin Tian injected a full dose, the powerful energy from the spiritual liquid would greatly enhance her physical abilities. Not only would she be fine this time, but it would also repair any hidden injuries she had sustained from training and even further improve her physical fitness!

Lina's voice trembled with satisfaction. The long spear completely filled every inch of her body, the feeling of fullness leaving her mind blank. Her eyes rolled back desperately due to the instinctive pain and mixed pleasure. A trembling and writhing sensation ran through her, and along with the transparent liquid, a pale yellow parabola shot out from the forest. She had actually lost control of her bladder! This hadn't happened last time. Lin Tian once again felt the power of his skill... no, to put it another way, it was the power of his genes after they were fully activated.

He continued the fight, gripping her slender waist and pulling the battlefield towards himself. The raging spear attacked rapidly within her alley, each strike slamming against the door and spreading the scattered liquids throughout the alley, creating gurgling and strange splashing sounds.

Lin Tian's body suddenly sank down and pressed upwards, his spear conquering every inch of the narrow path, causing Lina to let out a short scream.

Lina's legs twitched and arched involuntarily, her soft buttocks being pounded into two small pancakes, the spear striking deep inside each time. Lin Tian gave her no time to adjust, relentlessly launching a high-intensity attack, the spear unleashing various different skills at an extremely high frequency.

"Ah...ahhh...so strong...you hit so fast..."

Her voice was broken by the rhythm of his attacks. Her hands gripped the fabric tightly, her full breasts swaying back and forth.

"Oh ho ho go go go—? You hit it again....? You hit it every time... Oh, oh, it feels so good—?"

"Go on a shopping spree, isn't that obvious?" Even though her little path had become stretched and lengthened due to extreme pleasure, she was only half as talented as a spear, not to mention that she hadn't fully developed yet. At most, she could only have about half of it. It would be more than enough to leave half of the spear on the outside.

Hearing this, Lina became even more shy, burying her deep red cheeks in the fabric and making muffled sobbing sounds.

Lin Tian intensified his offensive, his long spear attacking the battlefield at an even faster pace, causing the entire battlefield to tremble and shake violently under his onslaught.

"Ahhh—right now—oh ho ho go go—"

She was slid forward by the attack, her hands bracing against the headboard, her buttocks bruised and red, her skin glowing with a flushed red. Her body was fully extended under the attack, forming a shimmering, beautiful sight from her arched back to her drooping breasts. Lina let out a high-pitched scream, her body tensing suddenly. The holster tightly encasing her spear began to tighten violently, and a stream of warm fluid gushed out, wetting the large spear still buried in his vagina and the base of his thighs.

She slumped onto the edge of the bed, panting heavily, her body still twitching slightly from the afterglow of the intense orgasm.

He paused to let her catch her breath, then retrieved the long spear, stained with the battle fluid, from the path. Lina sensed the path suddenly empty and murmured in dissatisfaction:

"Mmm...don't come out...I want more..."

"Of course, Lina's reward hasn't been given yet!"

Lin Tian rolled her over and lifted her to the center of the bed. She obediently lay flat, her legs naturally opening outwards, revealing her nearly three-finger-wide vulva, like that of a seasoned prostitute, not yet fully closed. She saw his large, long penis, covered in her fluids, gleaming softly in the morning light. Just one glance, and the strong scent wafting into her nostrils reminded her of the frenzy just moments before, filling her with a sense of adoration and happiness. Then Lin Tian leaned forward, continuing his first round of battle.

Chapter Ninety-Seven: Standard Abilities of Transmigrators

"Huh? So fast!"

After the wind and rain stopped, the two lay in bed.

Lina sat up in bed, letting the liquid flow down her thighs onto the sheets, and exclaimed in surprise.

"You're ready so quickly?"

She slightly bent her knees, hugged them with both hands, leaned against the wall, and turned her head to look at him from the headboard:

"This is too fast! Alice told me that men are all liars, that he was just trying to make me happy..."

"How could that be? I would never be that kind of person, Lina, don't you know that too well!"

"Hmm! I don't know!"

Lin Tian told Lina the purpose of his visit and discussed the matter of changing his clan with her.

Hearing Lina's answer, Lin Tian was speechless for a moment. Seeing Lina's serious expression, he realized that her rebuttal wasn't without reason. After all, he had been using all his charm at that time, and they had only known each other for a few hours, so it was normal for Lina not to be familiar with him!

In her friends' eyes, Lina must be naive and inexperienced, having been deceived by some bad man with her body, and now her heart has been quickly stolen as well!

"Hehe~ But Mr. Lin Tian, ​​it's good that you're willing to come!"

She lowered her head, chin resting on her knees: "I started packing this morning, but I stopped halfway through, wondering if I was being too impulsive, and then continued. I did this several times, and finally finished packing my bag. Many of my seniors laughed at me."

"But thankfully, Mr. Lin Tian, ​​you're here! And so quickly!" "Um... Lina, do you want to stay with the Ishtar Familia?" Lin Tian asked. "Although I'm also very reluctant to leave everyone..."

She looked up, her hands clenched into fists in excitement: "Just as I thought, this is the time to follow Mr. Lin Tian! That's what heroines in love do!"

“I didn’t come here on a whim. I won’t regret my decision! But there’s one more thing you need to know first—I haven’t gotten Lord Ishtar’s permission yet. If you want to take me away, you need to get the goddess’s approval first.”

No.

Why is changing your family all so complicated? It's like buying slaves from slave traders. She's your master!

...Strictly speaking, that's true.

Lin Tian sighed, straightened up like Lina, and leaned against her, his large hand wandering over to the lush, oozing forest:

"Alright. So, what does Lord Ishtar want...? Huh?"

She pulled a roll of parchment from the bedside table drawer and handed it to him. The roll was worn at the edges, yellowed, and bore a dark red wax seal at one corner. He unfolded it and glanced at it; it contained the terms of a battle prostitute contract, densely packed with text detailing the rights and obligations of both parties—among which, in the supplementary clauses section, one clause was highlighted separately: a compensation clause for early termination of the contract. If a member of the clan voluntarily withdraws before the contract expires, they must pay a sum of money to the Ishtar Clan.

"Are you really a clan?!"

"Mr. Lin Tian, ​​what's wrong?"

"...No, it's nothing."

38.8 Faris!

It wasn't that he was overthinking it, but this number always made him feel uneasy.

Hearing his words, Lina, while blushing shyly accepting Lin Tian's massage, leaned softly against him and asked with concern:

"What's wrong, Mr. Lin Tian? Is it that you can't come up with the money right now? It's okay if you can't. I can talk to the lady who's collecting the money on your behalf, and she'll just consider it as me taking the money temporarily..."

She lowered her head, her long light brown hair falling on both sides of her face, her voice growing softer and softer, as if she were talking to herself, or as if she were trying to find a way for him to back out without feeling too embarrassed.

Lina's concerns are not unfounded.

After reading the numbers, he didn't speak immediately, but instead rolled up the parchment and held it in his hand. Lina's gaze was fixed on his face, as if waiting for a decisive response.

38.8 Fali might not be much to the top adventurers of the large Familias in Orario, but for his Astrea Familia, it was definitely a huge sum of money that could empty his house for a while.

No, that's not necessary.

Lin Tian shook his head and casually smiled, "I'm overjoyed that such a small amount of food could bring the lovely Lina over!"

"I've made up my mind in three seconds. I'll pay this money. 30 or 50, it doesn't matter. What matters is whether you're willing to come with me!" "...Are you serious, Mr. Lin Tian?"

“I never joke about this kind of thing.”

Lina didn't speak. She lowered her head again, a happy smile spreading across her face.

"But I need time. Don't worry, Lina, I'll definitely bring you home in a month at most!"

"Ok!"

Lin Tian stood up from the bedside and straightened his clothes.

"One month. I'll wait for you, Mr. Lin Tian!"

Lin Tian turned and walked towards the door. The moment he opened it, Lina's playful voice came from behind him: "When I leave with Mr. Lin Tian a month from now, you'd better prepare a room for me that's bigger than this one!"

It's a bit difficult, but...

"Don't worry, I promise you!"

Lin Tian waved to her with his back turned, then stepped over the threshold and walked down the stairs.

Why set a one-month deadline? Lin Tian chuckled. It was obviously related to strength! He was currently only a simple Iv1, but he possessed a system. Breaking through SSS in a week and advancing to Iv2, then progressing to Iv3 in another month, he'd be able to contend with adventurers of multiple Iv7 strength, or even surpass Iv7, and even withstand the side effects of the Crimson Dragon Emperor to slay a god—that was standard practice, right? Hmph, he didn't need thirty years! Just one month, and Orario's rising star would be replaced! Then, would little Ishtar refuse to hand over its leader?

At the same time, in a mansion in the northwest district of Orario.

Dionysus sat behind his desk, holding a crystal goblet in his hand. The liquid inside shimmered red in the candlelight. He wasn't drinking; he was simply holding the goblet and gently rotating his wrist, watching the liquid form a thin layer on the glass before slowly flowing down.

His gaze fell upon a document spread out on the desk—a copy of a register of changes in the members of various Familias. The ink on the paper was still fresh, detailing recent personnel changes across Orario's Familias—who had joined a new Familia, who had left an old one, and who had come to the city from elsewhere. While some powerful gods could obtain such things, Dionysus was merely an obscure, ordinary god!

Furthermore, which deity would stare so intently? Upon closer reflection, it sends chills down one's spine!