Landlord World - Start with SSS talent

Jankos, of course, didn't notice the flash of light from Vylyss's eyes. At that moment, his obsession with her grew stronger, and he wanted to rush forward, claim her, and make her his.

However, as soon as that thought crossed his mind, Jankos became more rational. Although he was a Lord, this was the City, and if he broke the law, he would likely face the judgment of the Government and the Royal Guards.

He quickly approached Vylyss, smiling, "Miss Vylyss, I've gathered the resources for you. Shall we go inside and take a look?"

Vylyss gave a slight nod, her face still indifferent, as if everything before her was not worth her attention.

'Tsk! Damn woman!' Jankos cursed inwardly. 'Your family's ruined, and you're still so proud? Just wait until I throw you on the bed, will you still be so proud then?'

"Today, I brought some energy crystals to exchange for resources," Vylyss said, taking out a small bag filled with many energy crystals. "Although I know this amount isn't enough, I promise to repay you fully later."

Jankos felt even more confident that Vylyss came from a family that had fallen on hard times and was now trying to rebuild.

"Hahaha... Miss Vylyss, you're wrong. This is just a small gift from me to you," Jankos laughed and said, "If you want to repay me, you can have a meal with me."

Vylyss tilted her head to look at him, then nodded lightly and said, "Fine! After transporting the resources, I'll have a meal with you."

Jankos smiled greedily, thinking: 'Woman, if you escape my grasp tonight, I'll be a dog.'

"Let's go, I'll take you there," Jankos said with a smile, presenting himself as a true gentleman.

...

The afternoon passed, and Noan and Lylia wandered around. He learned more about Lylia during their time together.

Her mother, Noralia, and her father, Simon, divorced long ago. Now, Lylia lived with her mother and had no intention of returning to her family.

Although Simon frequently sent money to Lylia, it wasn't enough to live comfortably, so she had to spend it carefully.

Simon gave them the mansion they were living in, but Simon still owned it. If Simon wanted, he could take the mansion back at any time.

Upon hearing this, Noan immediately took Lylia to luxury stores so she could shop to her heart's content.

It turned out women were creatures of shopping. When circumstances restricted them, they couldn't shop as freely, but they made the most of it when given the opportunity.

At first, Lylia had declined, but after seeing the amount of money Noan had, she decided to buy many things.

Lylia laughed so much the whole day that she couldn't stop smiling.

Now, they were strolling down the street, the sunset casting its light over Lylia, making her even more striking.

Noan, confused, asked, "Lylia, you always wear JK uniforms. Do you like this type of clothing?"

Lylia turned to look at him, smiling mischievously. "Noan, don't you remember? The first time we met, I also wore a JK uniform."

"I thought you would recognize me if I only wore a JK uniform. Yet, all these years have passed, and you've been indifferent to me."

Lylia pouted, her face full of sulking.

Noan was startled by this. He recalled that moment and remembered Lylia wearing an adorable pink JK uniform.

Could it be... that she wore this outfit all this time just so that he would recognize her?

Noan once again realized how much Lylia loved him.

Unable to hold back, he pulled her into his arms. Lylia didn't resist, greedily inhaling his masculine scent.

Under the sunset, in the park, they hugged each other, forgetting everything else outside.

Their emotions seemed to blend in that moment.

Noan lowered his head and kissed Lylia's lips. She responded enthusiastically.

They kissed until they could no longer breathe, then reluctantly pulled apart.

Noan gently caressed Lylia's cute face and smiled, saying, "Try to wait for me. I'm sure I'll be able to protect you."

"Uhm! I trust you," Lylia lightly nodded, happily replying.

He felt it wouldn't be long before his territory merged with Lylia's.

At that time, he could protect her.

Although he was currently a Rank E+ Lord, he could evolve and reach a higher level.

He believed that by the time their territories merged, he would have reached Rank B or even A.

The two didn't do anything else. Noan took Lylia back; by coincidence, he saw Noralia getting ready to go out.

"Ah! Mom, where are you going?" Lylia asked when she saw Noralia.

"I'm meeting a few friends. I'll be back soon," Noralia smiled and replied.

At this moment, Noralia was wearing a long black dress, which accentuated the delicate contours of her body. Especially her chest was full and enviable, making anyone who looked at her feel a twinge of jealousy.

Noralia, at this moment, radiated allure and maturity—she was the ideal woman that any man would covet. Although Noralia was around forty, she looked no older than thirty.

"Mom, it's dangerous to go out at night. Why don't you let Noan take you? Is that okay?"

"Ah! This... how can I trouble him?" Noralia was startled when she heard Lylia's suggestion.

"Trouble him? It's no trouble at all. Noan is my boyfriend, and I'm sure he'll agree, right, Noan?" Lylia said, her voice innocent and cheerful.

Noan nodded slightly, "If Aunt Noralia wants, I'd be more than happy to."

Noralia bit her lip, feeling incredibly embarrassed. She hadn't forgotten what had happened earlier that morning. Now, seeing Noan again, she felt even more embarrassed and unsure how to face him.

Yet, for some reason, Lylia's suggestion to have them ride together made Noralia feel even more self-conscious, as though she just wanted to hide in a hole.

But... strangely, a part of her felt a little expectant. In the end, Noralia nodded and said, "Well... then, sorry to trouble you to take me."

"Hahaha... it's no trouble," Noan laughed.

Noralia looked at Lylia, frowning as she said, "Make sure to lock the door carefully, and then..."

"Mom!" Lylia impatiently interrupted, "I'm grown up now. I'm not a child anymore. I'm even a lord, you know?"

"Besides, the security in this neighborhood is very good, so you don't need to worry about me."

Noralia nodded lightly and then got into the car. She sat in the passenger seat while Noan took the driver's seat and drove out of the estate.

Outside the car, Noralia felt the atmosphere was a bit stifling. She even detected the masculine scent coming from Noan's body.

Noralia couldn't understand why she could smell it or why it made her feel so uneasy.

It wasn't the kind of discomfort that made her want to stop smelling it, but the more she inhaled, the more she felt something strange in her body.

It grew hot—her heartbeat quickened, her face flushed as if about to burst into flames.

Noticing Noralia's expression, Noan frowned. "Aunt Noralia, are you feeling hot?"

"Ah! Y-yes, a little warm," Noralia stammered, startled by Noan's voice.

After speaking, she pressed her lips together and clenched her legs tightly, sensing something inside her truly on the verge of igniting.

Noan turned the car's air conditioning to its highest setting, his gaze occasionally flickering toward Noralia.

Now, she rested her hands on her thighs, legs clamped together, her head bowed so low it seemed she wanted to bury it between the two ample mountains of her chest.

Noan frowned in confusion: 'Could her wound from this morning be infected, causing a fever now?'

'Impossible.' Though the recovery magic hadn't been potent, it was only a minor cut. After casting it, the injury had healed instantly, leaving no scar.

"Aunt Noralia, are you alright?" Noan asked worriedly.

"Ah! I—I'm fine. Don't worry," Noralia mumbled.

Even with her head down, she could inexplicably feel his gaze every time he glanced her way.

Noralia's breathing grew ragged, her heart pounding so violently it threatened to leap from her chest.

Their destination wasn't far—just twenty minutes by car. Yet, in those twenty minutes, Noralia felt such unbearable discomfort that she nearly cried.

"Aunt Noralia, we're here," Noan announced.

Noralia lifted her head to look at him, her eyes glistening and cheeks flushed with a charm so mesmerizing it left Noan momentarily stunned.

'Damn it! This is my girlfriend's mother! What the hell am I thinking?'