Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom

Early morning... Inside the Sylvester family residence...

It has been two hours since a red colour barrier appeared in the Sylvester family treasury. Outside the one lakh plus soldiers, 12 generals and all the Sylvester family members gathered like a onlookers. There is nothing they can do while an intruder is funking the family princess.

Inside the barriers, princess Isabella succumbed to the pleasure as she completely lost energy to resist the forced funking. The pleasure of his perfect and and continuous thrusting made her lose in pleasure.

The initial pain is completely replaced with pleasure as Das continued to thrust her cave while folding all her libs high in the air.

"Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh..."

Thankfully, the barrier is protecting her loud moaning cries, otherwise it is a big embarrassment for an entire family in front of all the soldiers.

Her two pink nipples and firm chest became tight and turned into bright pink colour contrast to her snow white skin. Das continue to kiss her while holding her hips and funking her cave in loud thumping noise.

She completely surrender her self to Das as her body is dancing in the air against his thick rod.

Finally, after releasing the baby making syrup inside her deep pink cave, he let her rest on the ground while he closed his eyes to take a look in his soul space.

In the heart of the Silvester family's fortress, within the confines of a cosmic barrier pulsating with the energy of the snow python spirit, a dramatic reversal of power unfolded. After another half an hour, Das opened his eyes, regaining full control over the phoenix spirit.

Das, having regained consciousness and control over the spirits within him, executed a series of swift, decisive actions that left the Silvester family reeling.

With a mere flick of his hand, the coveted crown, the Silvester family heirloom, dislodged itself from the patriarch's head and flew across the barrier, landing firmly in Das's grasp. The artifact, a symbol of the family's supremacy, now rested in the hands of the very man they had sought to control.

Another gesture from Das, and the doors imprisoning Ariana swung open, her bindings shattering as if struck by an unseen force. She stumbled forward, free from the shackles that had bound her, her eyes wide with disbelief.

Turning his attention to Princess Isabella, who stood frozen in shock, Das picked up an elegant garment from the treasury and tossed it to her.

"Cover yourself, princess. Decency before discourse," he said, his voice calm but commanding.

Outside the barrier, confusion reigned. The Silvester family, including the patriarch, the young master, twelve army generals, and over a hundred thousand soldiers, could only watch in stunned silence, unsure of what was transpiring within the glowing enclosure.

The patriarch, a man who had always exuded an aura of unshakeable control, couldn't feel the familiar presence of the phoenix spirit wane in his bloodline. It was a sign of defeat, a loss of their ancestral power. He turned to his son, his expression grave. "We have underestimated this man. The heirloom... it responds to him."

The young master, his fists clenched, struggled to come to terms with the situation. "How can this be? He's an outsider, yet the crown... it chose him."

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Inside the barrier, Das faced Princess Isabella, his gaze unwavering. "I didn't come here to start a war, but circumstances have changed. Your family's reign... it ends with me."

Isabella, her pride battling with the shock of recent events, responded defiantly. "You think you can just walk in and take control? Our family has ruled for centuries. You're nothing but a thief."

Das shook his head. "Not a thief, princess. A liberator. Your family's tyranny over the hidden world, it ends today."

Ariana, still processing her newfound freedom, approached them. "Das, what will you do now? The Silvester family, they won't let this go."

Das turned to her, his expression resolute. "I'll do what I must. The hidden world needs a new order, one not dictated by the whims of one family."

Outside, the patriarch addressed his troops, his voice carrying over the assembled crowd. "Stand down. We must reassess our situation. This is not the end, but the beginning of a new chapter."

The soldiers, though confused, obeyed, their movements slow and uncertain. The young master, though seething with frustration, knew better than to act rashly.

The sun rose higher, casting its light on a world that had shifted overnight. In the heart of the Silvester fortress, the balance of power had irrevocably changed, setting the stage for a new era in the hidden world.

After ensuring Princess Isabella had something to cover herself with, Das withdrew into his own consciousness, delving into the depths of his soul space.

The tumultuous events had unexpectedly granted him a new level of access to this inner realm, a privilege he had never experienced before. Here, he could directly interact with the cosmic spirits that dwelled within him, a prospect both intriguing and daunting.

In this soul space, the spirits communicated in a language beyond his comprehension. They seemed to converse among themselves, occasionally glancing at him, but Das couldn't decipher a single word. Their ethereal forms shimmered in the vast expanse of his inner world, a spectacle of otherworldly beauty and mystery.

Among these spirits, the phoenix, which had previously assaulted his consciousness, now stood subdued and obedient. The spirit, having been bound by the curse and acknowledging Das's completion of the binding with Princess Isabella of the Sylvester family, now accepted him as its master.

It was a significant shift in the dynamics within Das's soul space, one that gave him an unprecedented degree of control and power.

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Confident that the spirits were now in harmony, Das turned his attention back to the physical world. He gave Princess Isabella a final nod before dissolving the cosmic barrier that separated them from the Sylvester family and their armed forces.

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