Luck is a Charm

After dodging the attack from Lena, Zen used Flash Point and appeared behind her.

Surprised by the sudden movement, Lena tried to turn around to strike Zen again.

However, Zen sneered at her action as he swiped the dagger away and grabbed her wrist.

With a loud thud sound, Lena and Zen both dropped to the floor.

"Have you calmed down yet, Lena?" Zen had her pinched down as he asked her.

Lena tried to struggle but with Zen clutching tightly on her, she gave up.

"Ugh, can you stop leering at my boobs?" Lena said once she calmed down.

Zen shook his head at her request. "You created a bloody mess in my room and now you want me to stop looking?"

"You said you are my daughter's lover so how could you be staring at me with a lustful gaze." 

"Hey, don't forget it was you that tried to seduce me." Zen scoffed as he held her wrist tighter when she tried to free herself. "It's your fault that your clothes became disorganized while I was trying to act like a good samaritan."

Lena pouted as she tilted her head sideways to avoid eye contact with Zen.

"I'm not going to try to cut you anymore so can you release my hand already." Lena then said in a low voice.

Zen nodded his head.

He released his grips and stood up, extending his hand toward Lena.

Lena glanced at the hand briefly for a moment before reaching her out and allowed Zen to help her get up.

Sometime later, Zen retrieved some medicinal herbs and mashed them together. 

"What are you doing?" Lena asked as she sat on the bed.

"Isn't it obvious?" Zen smirked as he walked toward Lena. Kneeling down on one knee in front of her, Zen grabbed Lena's hand.

"Your hand is still bleeding from that farce you created." Zen scolded as he placed the mushed herbs around her finger.

Lena shuddered slightly from the stinging pain when the herb made contact with her open wound.

"Where is my daughter?" Lena asked as Zen continued to bandage her wound. 

"Your daughter is safe and sound," Zen replied calmly. "She went with a trustworthy companion of mine to do some exploration."

"I see…" Lena muttered.

Once Zen finished bandaging the wound, he asked her, "Did you hurt yourself in any other areas besides the finger?"

Lena shook her head. 

"I only sliced a little bit of my finger because the blood contract requires it." She added.

Zen sighed for a moment before standing up and grabbing the dagger on the floor. 

Now that he got a clear look at it, Zen realized the exquisite details on the dagger- something he had never seen before.

"What kind of dagger is this? The craftsmanship and the meticulous detail on it are amazing." Zen was mesmerized by the design of such a dagger.

Meanwhile, Lena held a complicated expression at Zen's question. 

"That dagger is not something a commoner would know," Lena said as she extended her hand. "Please give it back to me since it's an heirloom of my family."

Zen glanced at the exquisite dagger for another few moments before handing it over to her.

As much as he wanted to steal the dagger, Lena could be considered his mother-in-law and he would need her permission to marry Angela.

"Anyway, can you explain that crazy behavior now?" Zen said as he grabbed a chair and sat down.

"It's not crazy behavior," Lena complained. "I was doing it for a good cause."

"Yeah right, slicing your own finger with a dagger then trying to attack your benefactor and even stripping some of your clothes is a completely normal behavior," Zen said sarcastically.

Lena bit her lips softly as she couldn't deny his words. Everything he said was true but the way he worded it was disgusting.

"Would it be possible if you don't tell this to my daughter?" Lena said, hoping he would keep this incident a secret from Angela.

Zen curled his lips upward as he shrugged his shoulders. 

"Why should I?" He asked.

"Because you are dating my daughter and without my approval, Angela would leave you outright," Lena replied.

Zen clapped his hands and nodded his head. "You are right about the first part but the second part, you couldn't be any more wrong."

Afterward, Zen launched himself toward Lena and pinned her down on the bed. 

"Let me tell you something." Zen then leaned closer to her ear as he whispered softly. 

"I already fucked your daughter real good so no man would ever take Angela as a wife. After all, the people in this era are very trash and care a lot about a woman's purity."

Lena had her eyes widened in surprise when she realized her daughter's purity was robbed by the very man in front of her.

"Y-You- how could you do something like that?" Lena kicked her legs back and forth, hoping to escape from Zen's grasp.

"Keep moving and I don't mind connecting our bodies together." Zen threatened as he pointed her stomach with his mighty dragon.

Lena's movement stopped completely when she felt something hard and pointy was touching her stomach.

Her expression was pale as she glanced at Zen who seemed to be the devil's incarnation.

"You wouldn't do something immoral, right?" Lena asked stutteringly.

"I don't know," Zen smirked as he kissed her earlobe, nipping it like some kind of delicious candy.

"Ahhn~"

Lena moaned from the soft and warm sensation she felt. Zen grinned evilly as he started using his tongue to play around her ears.

Afterward, Zen lowered his hand to touch on Lena's voluptuous boob, grasping it tightly as he fondled it.

Lena's moan became louder by the minute as she clutched onto Zen's clothes. 

"S-Stop it, it's ticklish and immoral to do this." Lena pleaded for mercy.

However, Zen scoffed as his hand started reaching for the nether realm; her pussy.

"Keep acting innocent, Lena." Zen snorted as he pulled his hand out and showed Lena how wet his finger got. 

"Look at how wet you are."