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Supreme Harem God Systemchapter 1356: haah… it sure is hard to deal with a jealous dragon…

1356 Haah... it sure is hard to deal with a jealous Dragon...

"It seems like you are having a hard time, son."

Faustina commented with a playful smile on her face.

"Or having the time of his life." Vyriana, standing next to her, snorted.

In front of the two women, Nux stood with a small smile on his face, his breathing was uneven, signifying that even he, with his monstrous talents, was currently tired.

Right now, the three of them had returned to the Solitude's End, however, the reason behind Nux being out of breath wasn't the training. Heck, they hadn't even restarted the training yet.

It all started when Aeliana decided to directly talk with Allura when the woman woke up, knowing that her method had a low chance of success, she was dejected but that still didn't stop her from trying to learn more about it.

After all, if even 100 out of the millions of cultivators in the Order could benefit from it, it would all be worth it.

Anyways, once the Vampire left, Faustina and Vyriana stood up as well, wanting to leave together and continue the training.

Nux however, decided to meet his wives one time before he returned to that hellish place. Well, he didn't have much of a choice in the matter since a certain black hair woman hadn't stopped glaring at him ever since he had appeared.

Vyriana and Faustina agreed to a small meeting and Amaya did make sure to respect Nux's words, for others, her and Nux's meeting was indeed short, lasting only a minute.

However, in truth, the woman spent 2 weeks inside the little dimension she created by devouring the time flow.

Yes, because of her jealousy, she pushed passed her limits and pretty much doubled the time she could manifest the dimension.

Anyways, despite their meeting being a small one, noticing Amaya's absence, it didn't take long for the other women to connect the dots. Heck, with Riona, Amaya's mother present right there, it would have been a surprise if the woman missed something so glaringly obvious.

In an instant, the women stared at each other.

Astaria, on the other hand, had already appeared next to Nux and turned towards her Master,

"Master, this one won't be short."

And then, the endless cycle started. Nux was taken away by one woman after another. Vyriana, who didn't wish to be part of this madness was quick to leave, deciding to focus on her training instead.

Faustina, however, was different.

As a being with little to no care about time, she decided to stay there, observing how Nux's expressions change whenever he returns and gets taken away by another one of his wives.

She found the entire interaction adorable.

Seeing her son, a monster in the eyes of others, being dragged around by these women helplessly as if he was owned by them, was quite funny.

Of course, this didn't mean the little pervert wasn't enjoying the attention he was receiving either.

As someone who had now spent a few years observing him, Faustina had seen just how much her son was affected by not being close to his wives. Since the time difference between nYrniel and Solitude's End was so high, he was forced to stay away from his wives for more than a year.

Although he didn't show anything, Faustina could tell that he was affected by it. Heck, just the relief in his eyes every time his shadow moves is enough to give away the entire story of his state of mind.

Anyways, as her son continued to spend time with his wives, two months passed by, and only then was he finally left alone.

Faustina decided to take him back to Solitude's End for further training, Vyriana returned as well, and this is how Nux found himself in the current situation.

"So? Are you ready to continue?" Faustina questioned.

"I am." Nux nodded with a bright look on his face, he was tired yes, however, with his monstrous regeneration, he would be fine in no time.

Also, Nux, who could see Vyriana glaring at him in a way she had never done before, could tell that his exhausted body was the last thing he needed to worry about.

He had bigger problems to deal with.

Problems he had created on his own.

'Haah... it sure is hard to deal with a jealous Dragon...'

Chuckling in his mind, Nux shook his head.

Then, looking at Vyriana, he took his battle stance and in an instant, Vyriana disappeared.

Nux reacted to her movements, however, he was too late, and,

BOOOOM

The punch landed right on his nose, sending him flying. Most of his teeth fell on the ground as he coughed out blood.

'Saphira needs to see this.'

Faustina on the other hand, laughed in her head as she observed Vyriana's expressions. She pitied her son, yes, however, these past few years she had spent around him were just so interesting that she wished that all this never ended. No, it needs to end, after all, she also wishes to know what is going to happen next. But what if it is not as interesting as she expected? Then would she lose her source of her entertainment? No, that isn't possible, now is it?

In an instant, Faustina frowned in worry and confusion.

Yes, the Progenitor was confused.

The other two, however, continued the training diligently. Since he had recently met all his wives, Nux was giving it his all, Vyriana on the other hand, was always serious when it came to training, especially when it came to training Nux.

After all, she wanted to see to what extent could she polish this gem.

Nux continued to learn at a scary pace, year after year, decade after decade passed by, and before anyone knew it, Nux and Vyriana were already sparring for 100 years without being interrupted by anything.

Since it was only raising the Mastery Level, they only stopped when Nux was in no condition to continue anymore. The Human Blood adaptability worked to the maximum level and in these hundred years, Nux had already raised his Mastery to the Big Achievement Stage and Mastered around a Million new Variations of Zenith Flow.

However, even after learning so much, what made him much happier was the fact that after waiting for 100 complete years, his shadow trembled again.