My Supernatural Girlfriends Spoils Me Rotten-Chapter 300: Flowing in the Wind Part 3

When Asher woke up, he found himself in bed with Lucy. She lay beside him, her chest rising and falling in slow, uneven breaths.

Even in sleep, exhaustion clung to her, her fingers still faintly curled as if they had been gripping the sheets too tightly.

He touched his temple, memories flooding back—how he had kept going, ignoring the trembling in her voice until she had begged him to stop.

His fingers twitched against his forehead.

'What happened to me... Why did I do it?'

The way he had spoken to her, the things he said—it felt alien, as though someone else was whispering through his mouth, pushing him forward with a darkness he hadn't fully understood until it was too late.

He turned his head slightly, watching the way the dim light caught the curve of her shoulder.

There were no bruises, no signs of harm—only the faintest redness on her slit, evidence of how fiercely he claimed her.

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A cold knot formed in his stomach.

'I didn't mean to be rough… I just—'

He didn't complete the thought—because he didn't like the answer.

Deep inside, a darker part of him enjoyed—the way she surrendered to him, the way she became his completely.

Not as a lover. As something else. Something closer to possession than partnership.

His jaw tightened.

'No. I'm overthinking it.'

He forced himself to look away, pushing the thoughts down. Instead, he focused on the steady hum of the ship beneath them, grounding himself in the present.

They been traveling for nearly four hours now, a significant change from his usual flights, which would have gotten him there in a fraction of the time.

Still, there was something relaxing about this slower pace.

Since returning to his world, he had been moving at full speed, making this moment refreshing.

'I can more or less fight again,' he muttered, opening and closing his fist.

He already regained nearly 40% of his power, and with a little more time, he would be back to full strength—testament to the incredible regenerative abilities of a dragon.

And what was even more astonishing was that he barely mastered its full potential.

Once he fully utilized his dragon bloodline and combined it with his Overload spell, he would reach another level of power.

A power he needed if he wanted to take revenge on that Angel.

'I should stretch my legs,' he muttered to himself as he carefully got up, making sure not to wake Lucy.

With quiet steps, he slipped through the boat's corridors and stepped outside the upper deck to take in the view.

He looked down and saw that they were already back in the west.

'What's that?'

A group of flying monsters emerged from the clouds, their piercing screeches cutting through the air as they zeroed in on the ship.

Before they could get close, the ship's magic cannons roared to life, their runes glowing ominously as energy crackled along their barrels.

In a blinding flash, a barrage of searing projectiles shot forth, streaking across the sky like falling stars.

The first wave of monsters never stood a chance—the blasts struck true, ripping through their bodies and reducing them to ashes before they could even register what had happened.

The few that managed to dodge the initial assault screeched in alarm, twisting mid-air in a desperate attempt to evade.

But the ship's defenses were relentless. More cannons fired in quick succession, tracking their movements.

One by one, the creatures fell, their charred remains plummeting from the sky, vanishing into the endless clouds below.

Within moments, silence returned, save for the faint hum of the ship's magic engines.

This had already happened dozens of times throughout their journey but none of this monsters was strong enough to get close.

Seeing that the so-called threat was gone—though calling it a threat felt like an exaggeration; it was more of a minor disturbance—he leaned against the railings, lost in thought about his next move.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed something moving.

A metallic snake slithered toward him, and coiled around his wrist, seamlessly shifting and locking into place as a bracer.

Pantheon.

(Brat, are you okay now?)

"Define 'okay'?" he muttered, letting out a tired sigh.

(Brat, I know you're emotional because you used to be human, but you need to grow up. You're no longer who you were before. You're a being of immense power, and if you don't learn to control your mortal emotions, you'll only end up hurting yourself in the end.)

Pantheon's voice carried its usual sharpness, but beneath the harsh words, there was wisdom.

'It's actually the opposite...' Asher paused, his gaze distant. 'I did grow up. That's why I'm feeling all these emotions. I was way calmer back when I was human. Funny, isn't it?'

Pantheon paused for a moment. He didn't seem to be lying.

(Regardless, you need to get a better hold of your emotions. I think it would be best if you isolated yourself and focused on tempering your dragon body.)

(Your dragon bloodline made you stronger, but it also makes you more impulsive. That's why dragons isolate themselves until they're mature enough to control it. You got lucky—your opponent wasn't that strong. If she had been, you might've lost control completely.)

Asher nodded, not bothering to argue—it was his plan anyway.

"I'll do that, but first, I want to settle my marriage with Lucy. I promised to help her."

(Suit yourself. It's good to take a breather. But what if all those demons start causing trouble for you?)

"Then I'll kill all of—"Asher paused, realizing just how messed up his train of thought had become.

(See, brat? This is exactly what I'm talking about. You might look fine on the outside, but inside, you're getting more twisted.)

(If you don't fix that, you'll end up like the other monsters I've met—driven by anger, consumed by the thirst for power, willing to do anything to reach it.)

Asher ran a hand through his hair.

"You're awfully talkative. Just leave me alone. A couple of years from now, you won't even have to follow me anymore.".

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