Show menu NOVEL BIN5Novel I Enslaved The Goddess Who Summoned Me Chapter 29 Oscar's Trap (2)I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC29 Oscar's Trap (2)
Chapter 29 Oscar's Trap (2)
"Nathan, why don't you gather some firewood? It'll give you a chance to stretch your legs and get a feel for the area."
I nodded, pretending to be oblivious to his true intentions. "Sure, Lord Oscar. I'll be right back."
"But it's dangerous for Nathan to go alone…I will go.."
"Don't worry Amelia. This place is a safe place. I have already verified and killed the monsters around," Oscar said.
"Yes, don't worry teacher," I also added before leaving.
I ventured into the forest, keeping my senses sharp. I knew Oscar would follow me soon, probably under the pretense of helping or checking on me. As I moved deeper into the woods, I made sure to leave a clear trail behind.
After a few minutes, I heard the soft crunch of footsteps behind me. I continued gathering firewood, waiting for him to make his move.
"Nathan," Oscar called out, his voice echoing in the quiet forest.
I turned to face him, keeping my expression neutral. "Yes, Lord Oscar?"
He stepped closer, his eyes glinting with malice. "You've improved quite a bit, but I'm afraid this is as far as you go."
I dropped the firewood, turning my head. "What do you mean?"
Oscar sighed in disappointment. "You chose to change too late, unfortunately, Hero Nathan. It's a royal order. We can't let a weak Hero fall into the hands of the enemy."
"Enemy? Well, demons have done nothing to me though?" I said, raising a brow. "I never wanted to fight them in the first place."
"What?" Oscar narrowed his eyes coldly.
I shrugged my shoulders. "That idiot you're revering as the greatest Hero, Jason, might be killing demons for you because he's stupid and wants to impress women, but that only applies to idiots like him and Aiden."
Oscar's expression hardened.
Two weeks ago, my class finally met demons face-to-face during a forest trip. They were clearly spies sent to the Empire since demons in a human empire would be killed on sight. When they came back from that trip, a lot of them had pale faces, while others were neutral. People like Aiden were grinning with blood on their clothes. Clearly not beasts' blood.
I remembered that day vividly. Jason and Aiden didn't hesitate to take the life of humanoid beings. They were eager to show their strength, and others followed their lead, killing the demons without hesitation.
The weak-minded ones or those with strong morals didn't kill. People like Sienna or Aisha spared the demons without dealing the killing blow, but the knights swiftly executed the demons right after.
This didn't mean they were weak-minded or incapable of killing. I was sure that in a true battlefield situation, they would kill; otherwise, they would be killed. They likely shared a similar mindset to mine.
We knew nothing about demons except what we were told by a clearly biased party—the Empire of Light.
While I didn't care about justice or any lofty ideals, I preferred not to kill demons in particular. More precisely, I had never been in any situation where I absolutely had to kill them. I met a few demons during my night training sessions, but I would swiftly change locations to avoid a ruckus. Khione would often send them away or, perhaps, kill them—though I didn't know for certain.
Oscar's grip on his sword tightened, his face a mask of barely controlled anger. "You dare speak ill of your fellow Heroes? You're a disgrace, Nathan."
"I speak the truth," I replied calmly. "Jason and his fanclub, they are nothing but puppets. They don't think, they just follow orders. I'm different. I think for myself. Honestly I trust more Demons than you guys, that's for sure."
I never really cared about demons—whether they lived or died meant little to me. After all, they had done nothing to harm me since I was summoned to this world. I wasn't about to attack them for no reason, especially not out of some misguided sense of superiority.
Oscar glared at me with cold, unforgiving eyes. "Betraying your own kind? You deserve to die for that," he spat.
I couldn't help but laugh at the irony. "Betrayal? Coming from you?" I said, shaking my head. Oscar was the last person who should be talking about betrayal. He was here to kill me, after all.
"Shut up! I'm doing this for the Empire and for the other righteous Heroes!" he shouted.
"If you kill me, my scream will be loud enough to wake the teacher," I warned.
Oscar sneered. "I've already put her to sleep. You'll die here. Don't worry about Amelia, though. I'll take good care of her tonight," he added with a disgusting lick of his lips.
Ah, this guy. Just moments ago, he was preaching about righteousness.
I am clearly not a paragon of virtue, but at least I wasn't a hypocrite like him.
"Then do it quickly," I said, letting my hands fall to my sides in resignation.
Oscar laughed, a cold and mirthless sound. "No, I won't do anything, Nathan. After all, it will look like you died at the hands of monstrous beasts."
He threw several bottles to the ground, their contents splattering everywhere. The liquid reeked of blood and something else foul, staining my pants and clothes.
"Even though I warned you, you didn't listen and went off on your own," Oscar said, shaking his head with a smirk.
As the sound of heavy, threatening footsteps grew closer, Oscar lowered his sword and turned away from me.
"Goodbye, then," he said and left.
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Oscar was an extraordinarily talented man. Raised as a simple noble, he was born with a natural aptitude that set him apart from others. His father, recognizing this talent, provided him with everything he needed to progress rapidly. Thanks to this support, Oscar quickly grew strong. His exceptional abilities soon caught the attention of the Empire's high nobles, who decided to assist him further, helping him become even more powerful.
Within a few years, Oscar was accepted into the ranks of the Knights of the royal castle. His prowess was so remarkable that even the Goddess, who had been supporting the Empire for centuries, acknowledged him.
Then, the Heroes were summoned. They were brought forth to answer the threats from other countries and to ultimately destroy the Demon King.
Initially, Oscar was pleased to be chosen as their instructor. But as he observed their incredible progress, he began to worry. Jason, in particular, was advancing at an astonishing pace, nearly matching Oscar's level of strength. Though Oscar was still stronger for now, he couldn't help but wonder how long it would last.
What if, once the Heroes surpassed him, they decided he was no longer needed? What if he lost all his privileges?
This was a fate Oscar could not accept. To secure his position, he needed to climb even higher, and the only way to do that was to forge a close relationship with one of the Heroes.
From the very first day, Oscar had his eye on Gwen, but Amelia, their teacher, seemed the easiest. He didn't know why but Gwen hated him and it was like she could see right through his intentions so he chose Amelia. Moreover, Amelia was a subtle thorn in the Emperor's side, and Oscar was well aware of it.
Amelia was untouchable. She had the respect of all her class, the Heroes, and wasn't shy about voicing her opinions or defending her students. She often showed an overprotectiveness, particularly towards Nathan.
But what if he managed to control Amelia?
She was the one Hero that everyone else revered and rarely contradicted. The most liked among them all. If Oscar could gain influence over her, the Emperor and perhaps even the Goddess would reward him greatly. With Amelia under his control, he would wield significant power.
Oscar didn't care how he achieved it, whether through patience or force. He just needed to bind her to him.
Oscar was more determined than ever today. He had slipped a potent sleeping pill into Amelia's drink, laced with a special ingredient that he had procured at great expense, almost exhausting his entire savings. But to him, it was worth it. This pill was designed to excite a woman's hormones, making her more susceptible to his advances.
Amelia lay on a makeshift bed of sheets spread on the ground, the campfire casting a warm glow on her beautiful, sweat-dappled face. Her expression was flushed, and she seemed to be struggling in her sleep, her legs rubbing together as if seeking some relief.
"Mnn~" she moaned softly, lost in the haze of the drug-induced slumber.
Oscar felt a surge of excitement as he knelt beside her. Reaching out with trembling hands, he slowly lowered her pants, revealing her panties, which were damp with her arousal. The pill was working perfectly.
Seeing this, Oscar couldn't contain himself any longer. He quickly unclasped his belt, his mind racing with anticipation. Even though she was unconscious, he felt no remorse. In fact, it was her helpless state that emboldened him, knowing she would never consent to this while awake.
As for the aftermath, he had already concocted a story. He would claim that she had thrown herself at him in a moment of passion. And in the best-case scenario, he would impregnate her tonight. Knowing Amelia, he was confident that she would keep the child, and then she would have no choice but to accept him in her life.
"What are you doing Oscar?"
Oscar's whole body froze when he heard a voice from behind.
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Chapter 30 Tasting The Teacher *
"What are you doing Oscar?"
When I asked, Oscar flinched.
He slowly turned around, his eyes widening in shock when he saw me.
"W...what?"
He couldn't comprehend what was happening.
"What were you going to do to my teacher when she belongs to me?" I said coldly, and with a swift motion, I threw a knife at high speed.
Oscar didn't even have time to react. The knife pierced just below his heart.
"Gua! How?!" he gasped, clutching his chest and staggering backward, glaring at me with a mixture of pain and confusion.
"How what?"
"You should be dead! Guhaaa!" he spat, blood dribbling from his mouth.
"Oh, the beasts you mean. I killed them. They weren't that strong, so it was pretty easy," I replied with a smile as I approached him, my eyes locked onto his.
"I...Impossible, you are just..."
Bang!
Before he could finish, I delivered a punch to his face, sending him flying into a tree with a resounding crash.
Oscar spat even more blood, his face now a mask of shock and fear. He had clearly underestimated my speed and the power behind my strike.
He tried to stand up, but I was quicker. I appeared in front of him and kicked the knife still embedded in his chest, driving it deeper.
"Guaaaaaa!!!" Oscar screamed in agony before losing consciousness.
Grabbing him by the neck, I flung his limp body away. He would be dealt with later.
First, I needed to tend to my teacher, who seemed to be in a strange state.
I knelt beside her, noting her flushed face and the way she struggled in her sleep, her legs rubbing together restlessly. The firelight danced over her features, highlighting the sweat on her brow. She moaned softly, her body reacting to the effects whatever Oscar had given her.
I smirked as I watched her, savoring the sight.
"Let's ease you up a little, teacher," I murmured softly, reaching down to remove her boots with deliberate care.
I then slid off her pants, exposing her exquisitely pale, smooth legs. Lifting them gently, I slipped off her soaked panties, leaving her completely naked below. The sight of her exposed pussy was mesmerizing, with only a few stray pubic hairs that did nothing to hide her natural allure.
I extended my hand and lightly touched her entrance with my finger.
"Hnnn~!" Amelia moaned softly, her pussy twitching as her juices flowed freely, soaking the sheet beneath her.
"You're that turned on, professor?" I smiled, spreading her knees apart to position myself directly in front of her. Leaning closer, I inhaled the intoxicating scent of her arousal, which only fueled my own excitement.
These were the sweet, heady juices of my beautiful and ever-kind teacher.
"Slurp!" I delivered a slow, deliberate lick from bottom to top with my tongue.
"Ahn!!" Amelia's head tilted back as she let out a loud moan.
The taste of her juices was a complex blend, predominantly sour with a tinge of sweetness.
In any case, I wanted more of her.
Kissing the tender cheeks of her pussy, I teased her entrance with my tongue, giving a slow, deliberate lick along her slit, coaxing out even more of her sweet juices.
"Ahnnn❤️ahnnn❤️! Hnnnnn~"
Amelia's sultry moans filled the air as I lavished attention on her pussy. Her face was a deep shade of red, and her ample breasts rose and fell with her labored breaths.
Spreading her labia gently, I peered into her pussy with focused intent.
A thrill surged through me as I noticed her hymen was still intact.
She was a virgin.
Despite being twenty-five, I had my suspicions, but this confirmation brought a wave of exhilaration.
I would be the one to take her virginity, to be the first to fuck my teacher.
With a triumphant smirk, I thrust my tongue into her open pussy.
"AAAHN!!" she cried out, as her fluids came out but I licked and sucked all of it.
Her thick thighs enveloped the sides of my head, drawing me closer to her dripping pussy, yet I remained undeterred, continuing to lap at her with fervor.
"Hnnn! Noooo~~~N..Nathan…."
Her murmurs of my name fell upon deaf ears as I focused solely on my task, a self-satisfied smirk playing at the corners of my lips.
This wasn't the first time I had sensed her carnal desires for me. A month of constant interaction had gradually stirred her fantasies, bringing her to this feverish state of arousal.
Try as she might to suppress her urges and erase the lascivious dreams she harbored about her student, resistance proved futile.
Initially, she may have dismissed the odd sensations she felt in my presence, attributing them to mere coincidence. But her mistake lay in underestimating the potent allure between us, allowing herself to succumb to the irresistible pull of attraction.
I observed her futile attempts to avoid me, yet my relentless pursuit ensured our paths crossed time and again. Resistance crumbled as her emotions for me intensified, her dreams growing increasingly explicit with each passing day.
"You're soaking wet, teacher," I murmured, punctuating my words with another deliberate lick before directing my attention to her throbbing clitoris.
"W..we can't…hnnn~~...N..Nathanaaaaaaahnnn❤️!"
As I fervently licked and teased her clit with my tongue, her voice echoed loudly in the forest, calling out my name as she reached her climax.
Her body convulsed, and a gush of her sweet juices splattered across my face.
"Haaaaaa…..❤️"
Her prolonged moan filled the air as she sank back, her love nectar continuing to flow freely.
With a chuckle, I savored the taste of her essence before licking my lips clean.
Rising to my feet, I surveyed the scene with satisfaction, taking in the sight of my beautiful teacher, her half-naked form trembling, her pussy still twitching from the lingering sensations of pleasure.
The urge to pound my dick right away in her twitching pussy crossed my mind, but I resisted. I wanted her to be awake for that moment. She was someone I truly loved after all.
Ironically, such a scenario hadn't been part of my initial plan.
I glanced at Oscar, who lay defeated on the ground, and couldn't help but smile.
Whatever he had given her had worked wonders, and conveniently, in my favor.
Sliding her panties back into place and carefully adjusting her clothing, I positioned her as she had been before. She would surely be in for a surprise when she woke up feeling wet below.
Now, I needed to deal with Oscar, and I already had a plan in mind.
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC31 The Next Morning with the Teacher
Chapter 31 The Next Morning with the Teacher
It was a bright morning, with gentle rays of sunlight filtering through the dense canopy of trees.
"Nnnn…"
Amelia's green eyes fluttered open groggily. A massive headache pounded in her temples, and she felt as if she had been asleep for a week. Despite the fatigue weighing her down, she slowly raised her body, holding her head in her hands.
She glanced around, noting the unusual calmness of her surroundings.
As her thoughts began to clear, a sense of panic set in. "N...Nathan?" she called out, her voice tinged with worry.
"Nathan!" she repeated more urgently, standing up and scanning the area.
The spot where Nathan should have been sleeping was empty.
"Lord Oscar?!" she called, but there was no response from him either.
Amelia tried hard to recall what had happened. Bits and pieces of memory floated back: Nathan had gone to collect firewood, and Oscar had urged her to rest. She remembered drinking something and then falling asleep.
The last image in her mind was of Oscar smirking, but she couldn't be sure if it was real or just a hallucination brought exhaustion.
Uneasiness gripped Amelia as she noticed both Oscar's and Nathan's belongings still scattered on the ground. She feared something had happened to them. Grabbing her sword, she quickly prepared to search for them.
"Teacher?"
Amelia flinched at the sound of a voice behind her, but relief washed over her when she saw it was Nathan.
"Nathan!" she exclaimed, rushing over to him. She checked him over quickly. He had a few bruises and his clothes were dirty, but he seemed otherwise unharmed.
"You woke up late, teacher," Nathan said.
"I... I know. I'm sorry. But can you tell me what happened? Where is Oscar?" Amelia asked urgently.
Nathan shook his head. "I don't know. When I woke up, he was already gone. I went to look for him but couldn't find him."
"You should have woken me up! Going alone was dangerous, Nathan!" Amelia scolded, her concern evident.
"I know, but you were sleeping so peacefully. I didn't want to disturb you," Nathan replied, causing Amelia to blush slightly.
She felt embarrassed for having slept longer than her student, especially when she was supposed to be the one protecting him.
"Are you okay, Ms. Carter?" Nathan asked worriedly, reaching out to touch Amelia's face.
"Haa!" Amelia gasped, feeling a sudden, intense reaction in her lower body.
With a pale face, she realized she was uncomfortably wet below. It didn't take much to understand what had happened.
What made it worse was remembering the very lewd dream she had—one involving her and Nathan, her student.
Her face turned bright red as the dream replayed in her mind. Nathan's touch and his closeness made her feel dizzy, so she quickly stepped back.
'It can't be…'
She felt deeply ashamed as a teacher for having such dreams about her student, and this wasn't the first time. She had tried everything to suppress and erase these thoughts, but it seemed impossible.
"Are you really okay?" Nathan asked again, his worry evident.
"Y-yes! More importantly, we need to decide what to do…" Amelia stuttered, eager to change the subject.
Nathan nodded. "I couldn't find Oscar. Should we wait for him?"
"No…it's a dangerous place. I can't protect you alone, Nathan and I'm sure Oscar will find his way back to us…" Amelia said even though she was unsure of what happened to Oscar.
She believed maybe he just left for a morning incursion to get rid of the beasts around as he would often do that just like the other knights to protect them, the Heroes but if something happened to him, Amelia didn't want to stay in this dangerous place.
Amelia wasn't as strong as Oscar, and her Skill was mainly defensive. Nathan couldn't handle strong monsters either.
"Okay," Nathan nodded, quickly packing his things as Amelia did the same.
Before they left, Amelia wrote a note for Oscar, just in case he returned. She placed it on his spot, securing it with a stone.
"It should be alright," Amelia said, nodding as they began to leave the area.
"It's a shame. I wanted to level up more," Nathan said, sounding disappointed.
Amelia smiled reassuringly. "You've already made a lot of progress, Nathan. Don't worry, you have plenty of time, and we'll help you."
Nathan smiled. "I'm glad you're with me, teacher."
Amelia was momentarily dazed by Nathan's smile. He looked even more handsome than before. She felt a sudden twitch in her lower body, and her panties grew uncomfortably wet.
'W..what's happening…'
Her face flushed with shame. She couldn't believe what she was feeling. This had been a problem before, but now her body seemed to be reacting even more intensely
Her whole body was in heat and for her student!
Things were getting out of hand, and Amelia just wanted to retreat to her room, feeling a wave of shame wash over her whenever she met Nathan's gaze.
"Oh, look, professor! A pond," Nathan exclaimed, pointing ahead.
There was a rather large, beautiful pond surrounded by trees.
"Oh…" Amelia smiled, feeling a flicker of happiness.
She felt dirty, especially after her unusual reaction. A good wash was exactly what she needed to clean both her body and her thoughts, and to gather herself.
"Let's take a little rest here, Nathan," Amelia suggested.
Nathan nodded, and they quickly made their way to the pond.
Nathan plunged his hand into the water and cupped some of it. "It looks really clean, professor," he said before taking a sip. "And it tastes good too, I guess?"
"Yes, it seems so," Amelia agreed, checking the water herself. Satisfied, she put down her bag.
"What are you doing, teacher?" Nathan asked.
"I'm going to freshen up a bit. Can you stay here and watch over my things until I'm done? After I finish, you can take a quick wash too," Amelia said, setting down her sword.
"Teacher, I don't think this is a good idea," Nathan said apprehensively.
"What is it, Nathan?" Amelia asked, confused.
"If you leave, I can't know if something happens to you, and you won't know if I'm attacked by a beast," Nathan explained.
"You're right, but…"
"Oscar might have been attacked by a stronger monster, even for him. If that monster finds me or you, it will be over, wouldn't it?" Nathan said.
Amelia's expression turned uneasy at the worst-case scenario Nathan described. The prospect of a monster capable of taking on Oscar reaching them weighed heavily on her mind.
"I would probably die without being able to do anything. I know I'm being a burden... I'm sorry," Nathan said, his face filled with guilt.
"N... No, you shouldn't feel that way, Nathan," Amelia quickly shook her head. "Y... you're right. I can't leave you alone here."
"Professor, if you don't mind, I have an idea," Nathan said hesitantly.
"Yes?"
"How about we take the 'bath' at the same time?"
Amelia's eyes widened in shock.
"I think it's better and safer if we stay close. We will both be at ease," Nathan explained.
Amelia's eyes turned stern. "Nathan, we can—"
"Of course, we won't see each other. We just have to do our things with our backs facing each other," Nathan quickly added before Amelia could refuse directly.
It eased Amelia a little, but she still wore a complicated expression. Normally, in such extreme situations of danger, she would have accepted Nathan's proposal. However, she feared that being naked with him could stir up more unwanted reactions. After all, her primary goal was to wash away these troubling thoughts.
"I... If you don't want to, it's okay, teacher," Nathan forced a smile. "I... I'll just improvise something if monsters come for me," he added, scratching his head with a tone that lacked confidence.
Amelia looked at Nathan bitterly. She felt guilty seeing how she was putting Nathan in such a dangerous spot because of her own problems.
'Get it together, Amelia!'
She mentally slapped herself. Her student could be in danger, and she was preoccupied with something so trivial. Biting her lip, she resolved to handle the situation somehow.
"No, I'm sorry, Nathan. You're right. We should stay together until we leave this dangerous area," she said, retrieving her bag and sword to find a suitable spot.
As she turned around, she failed to notice the smirk on Nathan's face.
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Chapter 32 [Deep Voice]
"No looking back, understood?" Amelia said, her gaze stern.
"Absolutely not," I replied with a smile.
Well, teacher, I've already seen something even better from you. Your aroused figure, your hungry pussy leaking hot juices that I've even tasted.
"Then you should go ahead," she said, knowing that if I came after her, I could see her clearly naked.
The only parts I hadn't seen yet were her upper body, especially her bare breasts, but I knew it was only a matter of time. Patience was key, though I had to admit it was difficult to restrain myself after yesterday.
"Yes," I nodded and began removing my clothes.
Amelia turned away, giving me some privacy.
Once I had taken off all my clothes, I slowly waded into the pond.
The water wasn't cold at all; instead, it was pleasantly warm. I felt my muscles relax as the water enveloped me, washing away not only the grime but also the accumulated stress.
I was quite anxious when it came time to deal with Oscar.
First of all, he was incredibly strong. I knew I had to catch him off guard to take him down without getting hurt myself. This was a risky move because he was a few levels higher than me. I remained extremely cautious throughout the ordeal, but in the end, I managed to knock him out. However, that was only the beginning of my troubles.
Secondly, Oscar was a highly valuable asset to the Empire of Light, as Khione had informed me. If he were to die, it would draw a lot of attention, and the higher-ups of the Empire—the true rulers—might take action.
When I mentioned my plan to kill Oscar to Khione, she seriously advised me against doing anything to him or Cecilia. According to her, they were both groomed by these higher-ups, who were extremely dangerous and the most powerful in the Empire. These higher-ups only appeared when absolutely necessary and obeyed only Khione, the Goddess.
None of us had met them yet, as they preferred to remain hidden and unnoticed. In fact, no one was supposed to be aware of their existence. I knew about them only because Khione had confided in me, and aside from me, Amelia was the only one who had met them. Khione had shared this information with me as well.
Jason might be the leader of the Heroes, but Amelia was the teacher to all the Heroes. Because of her role, the Emperor and the others considered her the true leader. This was why the higher-ups had chosen to speak with Amelia directly.
In any case, Khione didn't want me to kill Oscar because it would draw the higher-ups out of hiding to investigate. Oscar was stronger than all the Heroes, and his death would arouse intense suspicion.
One whiff of doubt among the Heroes, and the higher-ups could use extreme measures to find the culprit, Hero or not. They were that cautious and protective of their assets.
That's also why I didn't ask Khione to use her influence to kill Oscar. Doing so might cause her to lose the trust of those higher-ups, which was not what I wanted. So, I decided to take care of him myself.
But now it was done. Despite Khione's warnings, I went through with it because I wanted those higher-ups to emerge so I could see and assess them. It was a dangerous gamble, but I felt it was necessary.
Still, those higher-ups were truly a bunch of bastards. They were incredibly strong yet rarely participated in fights against the Demons. The Demon King must have been that formidable to warrant such caution.
The only thing I knew for certain was that these higher-ups were far stronger and more dangerous than Oscar, which meant I was currently weaker than them.
The Forbidden Seal was my last resort, but it could only be used once at a time, and I had no intention of using it on them. For now, they weren't suspicious of me, and Khione was subtly watching my back without revealing too much of our connection.
But how long would this balance last?
Not long.
Fortunately I didn't stay idle this last month.
Just as I was lost in thought, the gentle sound of water and the subtle ripples caught my attention.
Amelia had arrived, her presence now behind me.
"We should make haste, Nathan," she spoke, her tone carrying a hint of vulnerability.
"Yes," I replied, offering a reassuring smile as I began to pour water over myself.
After a moment, I decided to break the silence.
"Teacher, do you have someone waiting for you back on Earth?" I inquired suddenly.
"I've already told you, Nathan. My mother is growing old. She's probably being looked after by my brother," she replied.
"Well, I have no one. You know my father isn't exactly reliable," I shared.
Amelia fell silent.
"So, I've decided to stay in this world," I continued.
"Nathan?!" Amelia exclaimed in surprise, turning around abruptly, revealing her figure. However, out of respect, I maintained my gaze forward.
In a flustered panic, Amelia quickly turned back.
"W-Why would you say that?" she stammered.
"Because I wish you would stay here with me," I confessed, my words heartfelt and sincere.
I knew I had to act swiftly and honestly.
"Nathan, you—" she began, but I interjected before she could finish.
"I believe you're astute enough to realize that I like you, teacher. You avoided me until now because of your own feelings, didn't you?" I pressed on, not allowing her to slip into her teacher-mode. And for that I had to bring out her guilt since it wasn't because of me that she was avoiding me but she was the reason in the contrary.
"No... I just..."
"Since you've become my teacher, it seemed impossible on Earth, but here it's different, isn't it?" I pressed gently.
"Nathan, it's not different. I am still your teacher. Such a relationship isn't... possible," she replied softly, her disappointment evident.
"It is possible!" I insisted, turning to face her, captivated by the elegance of her back.
"Nathan, don't—" she began, but I interrupted.
"Teacher, I just want to know if you feel even a bit for me," I said, my tone rising slightly but without force.
"No, I don't, listen—"
"It's not Earth here; you don't have to see me solely as a student," I interjected, countering each of her arguments with gentle persistence.
Amelia's body trembled slightly at my words, seeming to be more affected than she should have been.
[Deep Voice]
Of course, it was because I had activated my C-rank Skill from the moment I began speaking to her. In her vulnerable state, especially after whatever Oscar had given her and the aftermath of a wet dream about me, my words held an unexpected sway. It was impossible for her to fight back. My touch and words were addicting at this point for her.
"I... I can't..." Amelia shook her head, her resolve faltering.
"I know, teacher, that you've been holding back your fear and emotions because you felt responsible as a teacher and believed you needed to be strong. But you don't have to be like that with me," I said tenderly, reaching out to grasp her hand underwater, offering her reassurance and support.
"N...No... I... hnnn~" she struggled to respond, her voice trailing off as I silenced her with a gentle kiss on her neck, closing the gap between us until my chest lightly pressed against her shoulder.
"Haa..." a soft sigh escaped her lips, her body reacting to my touch with a noticeable warmth.
"Tell me, teacher..." I murmured, my lips grazing against her earlobe before trailing down to place tender kisses along her jawline, guiding her head gently to meet my gaze. Her emerald eyes shimmered with moisture.
And then, our lips met in a hesitant, yet achingly sweet kiss.
I kissed her with a tenderness born of longing, feeling her initial hesitation gradually melt away as our lips moved in sync, conveying emotions too complex for words.
But the moment was fleeting.
"No! We can't! N...Nathan!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling with urgency as she pushed me away, hastily retreating from the pond and wrapping herself in a towel.
I was about to run and grasp her arm to play another dramatic speech since it was now or never to break through her heart since she was in her moist vulnerable state but I stopped myself feeling something.
SPLAAAASH!
An explosion shattered the tranquility of the moment, sending ripples across the water's surface.
Amelia turned back, her eyes widening in horror as she saw me facing off against a monstrous sea serpent, its imposing form coiled and ready to strike.
"N...NATHANNNN!!!!" her scream pierced the air, but my focus remained fixed on the looming threat before me.
LEVEL 46
"You arrived at the perfect moment," I muttered, a smirk tugging at the corners of my lips.
What better than an antagonist to make the girl fall in love with the boy?
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC33 Eating My Teacher (1)
Chapter 33 Eating My Teacher (1) *
Now, that sea snake.
Defeating it would be easy for me, but how could I do so without revealing too much of my abilities to Amelia?
The snake twisted its long, scaly body and suddenly surged toward me, its eyes gleaming with predatory intent. But just then, a solid wall of earth rose up between us, blocking the snake's attack.
"C-Come out!" Amelia's voice trembled with urgency.
The snake, undeterred, struck the barrier fiercely before launching itself at me again, jaws wide open. Without hesitation, I plunged into the water, feeling the cold rush over me as the snake followed closely, its sleek form cutting through the water with ease.
"Nathan!!" Amelia's shout echoed, but I ignored it, focusing on swimming deeper and putting distance between us.
Once I was far enough from Amelia, I turned around, a confident smile spreading across my face.
I ceased my forward motion, letting my legs keep me suspended in the water.
The snake halted as well, its eyes narrowing as if in mockery, almost as if it were smirking.
With a thunderous roar, it charged at me.
I waited, timing it perfectly, and at the last possible moment, I moved swiftly upward, evading its attack and positioning myself right above its head.
When the snake realized I was gripping its head, it roared again and thrashed wildly. However, its efforts were futile; I was far stronger.
Suddenly, something obstructed our path. An earthen barrier appeared, only to dissolve into mud underwater. I barely paid it any attention.
Are you kidding me?
I turned to see Amelia had joined me underwater. Her skill was rendered useless here.
What is she thinking?
Catching sight of her worried eyes, I stifled a smile.
In that critical moment, I tightened my grip on the snake's head, my fingers digging so deeply into its flesh that it roared in pain. With a sudden, powerful leap, it propelled us out of the water.
This woman.
The snake, furious, charged at Amelia with incredible speed. She was clearly unable to evade it.
In that critical moment, I tightened my grip on the snake's head, my fingers digging so deeply into its flesh that it roared in pain. With a sudden, powerful leap, it propelled us out of the water.
We were now several meters above the ground.
Activate [Deep Voice].
"Fuck off," I commanded, my voice colder than ice.
The snake's fierce eyes widened in sheer terror. Without a moment's hesitation, it dived back into the water, retreating as if it had seen the devil himself.
Seeing Amelia on the water below, I let myself fall down in the water.
SPLAAAASH!
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At first, it was a gentle sensation on my lips.
But then it became something more intense.
I could feel Amelia's lips pressing against mine, her desperate attempts to save me turning into an unexpected moment of intimacy. For a brief moment, I allowed myself to savor the sensation of her lips against mine.
The hardest part was resisting the urge to reciprocate.
"Nathan!!"
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I coughed up the water and opened my eyes.
"T-Teacher?" I muttered, disoriented.
"Nathan! Oh, thank God!" Amelia cried out, hugging me tightly.
Her ample breasts pressed against my chest, and I could even feel the firmness of her nipples through her towel.
"It's okay… I'm good," I said, forcing a smile despite the lingering disorientation. "Thank you for saving me, teacher."
"That's normal…" she replied, her voice soft, cheeks flushed a deep crimson, likely recalling the kiss we had just shared.
I glanced down, noticing a towel draped over my lower half. Amelia must have placed it there to preserve my modesty, a thoughtful gesture that didn't go unnoticed.
Placing my hands gently on her back, I pulled her closer, nuzzling into her neck and breathing in her subtle, floral scent. It was intoxicating, making my heart race.
"N... Nathan…" Amelia stammered, her voice shaky as she attempted to push me away, but I held her firmly, unwilling to break the intimate connection we had just formed.
"Teacher, you saw that I could have died," I murmured, my voice deep and resonant, activating my Skill [Deep Voice]. The effect was immediate, sending a shiver down her spine.
"I…hmnnn~" she whimpered, her resolve weakening.
"If I had died, what would you have done?" I whispered into her ear, my breath hot against her skin.
"I…hnn…don't know," Amelia mumbled, her resistance faltering.
"Life is very short, and since we are in this world now, we can die at any time," I said softly, my words weighted with the gravity of our mortality.
"N… No, Nathan, listen…" Amelia's voice wavered, her hands resting tentatively on my chest as if to create a barrier between us.
"N..Nathan?" Her surprise was palpable as she found herself still nestled against me.
Ignoring her attempt to distance herself, I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her closer, and captured her lips in a firm, demanding kiss.
"Hmmn!!" Her initial resistance gave way to a gasp of surprise.
Breaking the kiss, I held her gaze, my expression serious. "You are not my teacher right now. You are Amelia, and I am Nathan."
Before she could protest, I claimed her lips once more, my hunger for her evident in the urgency of my kiss. I pressed her body firmly against mine, relishing the feel of her curves against my chest, the towel doing little to conceal the warmth and softness beneath.
"Hnn~~~" Her feeble attempt to push me away only fueled my desire. I could sense her hesitation, her internal struggle to maintain her role as my teacher, but the pull between us was undeniable, irresistible.
I marveled at her resilience, her unwavering commitment to her professional boundaries. But in this moment, her resolve was faltering, her body betraying her true desires.
With a firm grip on her waist, I smoothly maneuvered her beneath me, positioning myself above her as our gazes locked.
"N..Nathan..please…" Amelia's voice trembled with a mix of shock and pleading, her eyes beseeching me to reconsider.
To spare her from the precipice of desire.
To shield her from the potential consequences of our forbidden attraction.
"You will always be my teacher, Amelia," I murmured into her ear, a mischievous grin playing on my lips. "That doesn't have to change. But with me…"
I teased her earlobe with a flick of my tongue, eliciting a soft gasp from her. "Be yourself."
A deeper shade of crimson flooded her cheeks, betraying the intensity of her emotions.
Mission accomplished.
Seizing the moment, I claimed her lips in another kiss, this time with an even greater sense of urgency and longing. Our mouths melded together, tongues dancing in a passionate embrace as we succumbed to the undeniable chemistry between us.
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC34 Eating My Teacher (2) *
Chapter 34 Eating My Teacher (2) *
Seizing the moment, I claimed her lips in another kiss, this time with an even greater sense of urgency and longing. Our mouths melded together, tongues dancing in a passionate embrace as we succumbed to the undeniable chemistry between us.
"Hmmm❤️" Amelia moaned softly into our deep kiss, her voice stifled by the intensity of our connection. I savored her lips, licking and sucking them with a fervent passion, tasting the sweetness of her breath.
Her hands clutched my shoulders with a desperate strength, her eyes squeezed shut in an attempt to process the overwhelming sensations. Her cheeks were a deep, burning red, a testament to the emotions coursing through her.
I relished the feel of her lips even more, planting my hands firmly on the ground on either side of her face, my body looming over her smaller frame. In just a month, my body had transformed, growing stronger and more capable, and now I was using that strength to hold her close.
"Hnn~Nathanmmnn!❤️"
Her voice, once reserved for imparting wisdom and guidance, was now reduced to a series of breathy, passionate moans as I ravaged her lips. The transformation was intoxicating.
"Hnnn!!" Amelia's eyes flew open in surprise as I plunged my tongue past her teeth once more, this time delving even deeper. Tears began to well up at the corners of her eyes, the unfamiliar sensation pushing her to the brink of her emotional limits.
I felt the same, my tongue seemingly melting within the heated confines of her mouth. I quickly sought out her tongue, intertwining mine with hers in a dance of raw desire and intimacy.
The taste of her, the feel of her, was intoxicating. Each movement, each stroke of our tongues, sent waves of pleasure through me.
I quickly reached her tongue and intertwined it with mine.
"Sluuuurp~~~hmnnn~~❤️" Amelia seemed to catch on to what I wanted, awkwardly trying to match my pace. The inexperience of a virgin like her made it overwhelming for her to process what was happening.
I smirked wolfishly, suddenly sucking her tongue between my lips.
"Hnnn!!" Amelia gasped, her wide eyes reflecting her confusion.
Her innocent, melting expression thrilled me even more. My eyes narrowed in ecstasy as I continued to suck her tongue in and out, each motion intensifying the connection between us.
"Hnn❤️! Hmmn❤️!! Hnn!" Amelia groaned with each pull, her nails digging into my bare shoulders. The sharp pain only fueled my desire as I kept sucking her tongue for a moment longer before finally releasing her.
I slowly retreated, my head slick with our shared saliva, and smiled, licking my lips. They tasted of Amelia, sweet and intoxicating, a flavor I wanted to savor forever.
"Haaaa❤️ Haaaaa❤️ Hmmm~~" Amelia was utterly out of breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to steady herself.
Her face was completely flushed, a deep crimson spreading from her cheeks down to her neck. Saliva glistened on her lips, a testament to our intense kiss. Her green eyes were clouded with uncontrolled desire, reflecting the tumultuous emotions battling within her.
Her last moan had escaped her lips because her virgin hole couldn't withstand the onslaught of sensations, especially when her mouth was being ravaged by my tongue.
I lowered my gaze to her pussy, partially hidden by the towel. Her arousal was evident; her juices had already started to leak down her thighs, betraying the intense pleasure she was feeling.
"Did you cum, teacher?" I asked with a smirk, my voice tinged with amusement and curiosity.
"N… No…" Amelia stammered, her face flushing even deeper as she averted her gaze in embarrassment.
She was more innocent than any other virgin girl in my class. Had she ever had a boyfriend? The thought was fleeting and irrelevant. What mattered was the raw, unguarded reactions I was eliciting from my teacher.
"Really?" I asked with a teasing lilt in my voice as I reached my index finger beneath her towel, feeling the warmth radiating from her.
"Ahn!" Amelia's moan was immediate, a testament to how sensitive she was, even with the slightest touch.
I smiled, savoring the power I had over her. Scooping up some of her juices with my finger, I brought it to her face. "What is this then?" I asked, my tone playful yet commanding.
Amelia flinched, her face turning an even deeper shade of red as shame washed over her.
Without breaking eye contact, I brought my finger to my mouth and sucked it clean. "You're delicious, teacher," I said, a smirk playing on my lips.
"N..Nathan… what are…" Amelia's voice trembled with a mix of shock and embarrassment. Her entire body seemed to radiate heat, her eyes avoiding mine as if to hide the depth of her arousal.
Her shy expression, combined with the tantalizing glimpse of her ample breasts barely concealed by the towel, was almost too much for me to bear. The sight of her struggling with her desires, trying to maintain some semblance of decorum, only fueled my own lust further.
Unable to resist any longer, I reached out to pull the towel away from her body. Amelia's grip on the towel was firm, her embarrassment palpable as she refused to meet my gaze.
Smirking, I decided to take a different approach. I slipped my hand back under the towel, my fingers tracing a path down to her already wet slit and quickly inserted a finger.
"Ahaan❤️!" Amelia's moan echoed through the air, a sweet melody of pleasure that filled the space between us. Her grip on the towel weakened, a silent surrender to the desires raging within her.
Without hesitation, I seized the opportunity and pulled down her towel, revealing her breasts in all their splendor. They were a breathtaking sight, full and round, with nipples puckered in anticipation.
"Beautiful…" I murmured, my eyes drinking in the sight before me. Her breasts were a masterpiece of femininity, each curve and contour a testament to her allure.
Amelia, overcome with embarrassment, attempted to shield her breasts with her arm, but I intercepted her movement, gently guiding her hand away. There was no need for modesty now, not when we were on the precipice of surrendering to our desires.
She protested weakly, her voice a soft plea, but I paid her no mind. Instead, I lowered my head, my lips hungrily seeking out her nipple. As I took it into my mouth, a rush of warmth flooded my senses, and I groaned in appreciation.
"Ahhhnn!!" Her cry of ecstasy spurred me on, urging me to explore every inch of her soft flesh. I suckled her right nipple with fervor, coaxing it to release whatever sweetness it held within.
Her breast was a marvel of softness, yielding to my touch with a suppleness that left me intoxicated. I marveled at its fullness, relishing the sensation of it filling my mouth.
"N..Nathanaannn❤️!!"Amelia's grip tightened on my hair, her fingers tangling in the strands as she surrendered to the pleasure coursing through her body. Her moans grew louder, more urgent, a symphony of desire that echoed in the air around us.
Her moans were really driving me insane.
I raised my body leaving her breasts red and nipples erected.
"N…Nathan?" Amelia looked confused with her hazy eyes as she looked at me breathless.
"Sorry, I can't hold back anymore teacher," I removed my towel revealing my cock.
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC35 Eating My Teacher (3) *
Chapter 35 Eating My Teacher (3) *
"N…Nathan?" Amelia looked confused with her hazy eyes as she looked at me breathless.
"Sorry, I can't hold back anymore teacher," I removed my towel revealing my cock.
Amelia's eyes widened in astonishment as she beheld my impressive erection. It stood before her, a testament to the intensity of our shared desire, rigid and unyielding.
"Well, it's certainly bigger than usual," I remarked with a smirk, unable to suppress the surge of arousal that coursed through me.
Amelia's cheeks flushed crimson as she took in the sight before her. "I... I've never seen one quite like this before," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
I chuckled softly at her reaction. "Is it too much for you to handle, Amelia?" I teased, reveling in the playful banter between us.
"N-no, it's just... surprising," she stammered, her gaze fixated on my throbbing member.
Her innocence was endearing, and it only served to fuel my desire further. The thought of guiding her through this intimate experience sent a thrill coursing through me.
With a mischievous glint in my eye, I extended my hand towards her. "Would you like to touch it?" I offered, my voice low and inviting.
Amelia's breath caught in her throat, her eyes flickering uncertainly. "I... I'm not sure," she replied, her voice trembling with apprehension.
"Don't worry, Amelia," I reassured her, gently guiding her hand towards my erection. "There's nothing to be afraid of."
As her fingers made contact with my throbbing shaft, a jolt of pleasure shot through me. Her touch was electric, sending shivers down my spine and igniting a fire within me.
Her hand was too small, unable to wrap around my entire shaft, and this fact only excited me further. Amelia, usually so composed and authoritative, now appeared as a vulnerable girl, her fingers barely encompassing my girth.
"H...Hard..." Amelia stammered, her voice filled with a blend of curiosity and uncertainty. It was as if she were a child discovering a forbidden toy. Her innocence and fascination with my erection were dangerously arousing, testing the limits of my self-control.
Unable to resist any longer, I grasped her wrist, the one holding my shaft, with a firm yet gentle grip. Her eyes widened in surprise, looking up at me, puzzled and unsure.
"N...Nathan...?" Amelia called out, her voice trembling.
I smirked, a predatory glint in my eyes. Ignoring her hesitant plea, I grabbed her right leg with my other hand and pulled her closer to me, our bodies inches apart. Her soft skin brushed against mine, sending jolts of electricity through me.
One of her legs had slipped between my knees, so I repositioned it, placing both of her legs on either side of me. My hands found their way to her ass, gripping her firm cheeks and pulling her closer until her wet pussy was pressed against my throbbing erection.
She was so light—or perhaps I was too strong—that I caught her off guard by quickly dragging her body and arranging it whatever I pleased.
Amelia understood what I wanted, and her face paled. "N…Nathan, this isn't the right time! It's a dangerous place, and any of the class can come—"
"It's your fault, teacher," I said, rubbing the head of my dick on Amelia's pussy, coating it with her nectar.
"Ahn❤️! B…but…hmmnn~"
"Look at you moaning, teacher. I can't help but want to fuck you right away," I said, teasing her entrance with my dick held in my right hand.
Meanwhile, my other hand was busy groping Amelia's left breast, molding it into whatever shape I wanted. They were big and soft enough to do that, after all.
"Hnnnn~~c-careful…hmnnn❤️…" She moaned as I played with her breasts. Taking a nipple between my fingers, I pulled it strongly.
"Ahnnn!!"
Spurt!
More juices came out, coating my dick even more.
"Such a sinful body for a teacher, Amelia," I whispered with a smirk.
"N…No…I don't…" Amelia mumbled.
"Then it's okay, I will take your virginity now, teacher," I said.
Amelia opened her eyes and looked at me. She wanted to say something but just gulped.
That was enough of a signal of agreement.
Holding her waist, I took a deep breath before thrusting my hips forward. My dick entered the narrow slit, forcing its way through. The sensation was indescribable, a mix of tight heat and overwhelming pleasure.
Amelia's tight, wet heat enveloped me, drawing me in deeper. Her pussy clung to my shaft, making each inch a struggle yet a triumph. "UGHNNNN!" Amelia gritted her teeth and clenched her fists in pain, her entire body tensing beneath me.
"Tight as fuck, your hole!" I growled, feeling my dick throb even harder inside her.
"NA...NATHAN! It hurts!!" Amelia screamed, her voice cracking with pain.
"Just a bit more, teacher!" I urged, trying to control myself. Her hymen was incredibly tight, and despite my intentions to be gentle, I had to use more force. Finally, I felt my penis pierce through and tear her virginity away.
"AGHNNNNN!!!" Amelia screamed again, her face twisted in agony.
"It will go away, just wait!" I assured her and started thrusting, slow at first, to ease her into it.
"N…Nathan!!! AGHNNN!! Ughnnn!!" Blood flowed out of Amelia's pussy, mixing with her juices and coating my shaft. But I didn't stop; I continued to thrust, determined to erase any remnants of her virginity.
Her expression was contorted with pain for a moment, her groans raw and pained. But soon, those groans softened, replaced by something else. Another sensation began to eclipse the pain.
"Aghnnn❤️!!! W...What's... happening!!!" Amelia's hands thrashed on the sand, desperately seeking something to hold onto. But there was nothing but sand around us, as we were near the pond.
Her body, once rigid with pain, began to relax and respond to the thrusts. Each movement brought waves of pleasure that gradually drowned out the initial pain. Amelia's moans shifted from cries of discomfort to gasps of unexpected pleasure.
"What's happening?! You are getting fucked by your student! That's what's happening, Amelia!" I smirked, my thrusts growing more relentless.
"AHNN❤️!! AHNNN❤️…. UMMNNNN❤️❤️!!" Amelia's moans were loud and unrestrained, raw with a mix of pain and pleasure.
I let go of her waist and grabbed her bountiful breasts, my hands barely able to encompass them. "Such huge breasts you were hiding from me, huh!" I massaged them roughly, feeling their softness yield under my touch.
"AHNN! YES❤️❤️❤️!!!!" Her cries were so loud they startled birds from the trees nearby. More of her juices flowed, mingling with the blood and soaking the sandy ground beneath us.
More of Amelia's essence mingled with the blood, soaking the sandy ground beneath us. The tumult of sensations—the blend of pain and pleasure, the sight of her bare breasts, her wet hair cascading over her flushed skin, and the raw, unbridled lust in her eyes—drove me to the brink of ecstasy. I could no longer contain myself.
With an urgency born of primal desire, I increased the tempo of my thrusts, delving deeper into her, exploring every inch of her being with my cock.
"Ahnn❤️!! N..Nathan!! I..I feel weeeiiiird…AHHHNNNNNNN❤️❤️❤️!!!!!" Amelia's cry pierced the air, her body convulsing in the throes of her first orgasm. It was a crescendo of pleasure, a symphony of ecstasy that echoed through the air around us.
As her climax peaked, saliva dripped from her parted lips, her nectar flowing freely, marking the culmination of her release.
"Ugnn!!" I groaned, feeling the mounting pressure in my groin reach its peak. With a groan, I unleashed a torrent of semen into her waiting depths, each pulse of pleasure echoing through me like thunder.
"H…Hot… hnnnn❤️…" Her voice trailed off into a soft murmur before she lost consciousness.
"Ha…fuck…" I muttered under my breath, my own body pulsing with the aftermath of our exertions. Beads of sweat glistened on my skin, evidence of the raw energy that had surged between us.
Carefully, I withdrew my dick from Amelia's pussy, watching as a mixture of fluids pooled between her thighs, a testament to the fervor of our coupling. It was an intimate sight, one that filled me with a heady sense of satisfaction.
That was so good that it seemed unreal.
It was even better than with Khione probably because with Khione it was a bit without much emotions since the latter wasn't really into it contrary to me who was excited to fuck a Goddess.
"Thank you teacher," I smirked.
Leaning in, I pressed a tender kiss to her lips, savoring the taste of her lingering on my tongue. Then, with a weary sigh, I settled down beside her, my body heavy with exhaustion.
"Khione, watch over us," I whispered before closing my eyes, utterly exhausted, mainly mentally.
Might as well take my rest now next to my fucked teacher.
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC36 Jason's Group
Chapter 36 Jason's Group
Forest Green Frog, Level 44.
"Light Sword!" Jason shouted, swinging his sword with a flourish.
"Raaah!" The frog easily leapt backward, avoiding the blade that shimmered with radiant energy. Then, with surprising agility, it swung its large paw.
"Ugh!" Jason grunted as he quickly raised his sword to block the attack. The force sent him skidding back several meters. Despite being Level 55, Jason felt the raw power of the beast. Beasts were genetically superior in strength compared to humans, and Jason was no exception to this rule.
"Hero Jason! Don't be so reckless! You have to first assess your opponent!" Cecilia scolded, her voice tinged with frustration.
This wasn't the first time Jason had charged headlong into a fight without considering the nature of his adversary. His impulsiveness was a constant source of concern for Cecilia. She understood his strength—he was undeniably powerful, the strongest and most important Hero among them. However, he was still inexperienced, a novice who needed to gain wisdom and experience to face the even greater threats that lay ahead.
Cecilia's worry was not unfounded. She knew that Jason's raw power alone wouldn't be enough to keep him safe in the future. He needed to learn strategy, patience, and the importance of understanding his enemies before striking.
"Yes…" Jason nodded, though his mind barely registered Cecilia's admonishment. His confidence in his own strength was unshakable. As the possessor of an SSS Skill, the Hero of Light, one of the most powerful abilities among even the SSS ranks, he believed he could handle any monster, especially one weaker than himself.
"Guaaaap!" The frog suddenly opened its mouth and spat a stream of poisonous saliva.
"Jason!" A woman's voice rang out, and a shimmering wall of water appeared in front of him, neutralizing the poison completely. The water was a radiant, beautiful blue, unlike any ordinary water.
Jason's groupmates immediately turned to see who had cast the spell.
It was one of the most beautiful girls in their high school. She had auburn hair tied back neatly and striking blue eyes. She wore a robe over her armor, and her staff was pointed at the frog, its tip glowing faintly.
Siara Spencer, the wielder of an A-ranked skill known as the Great Water Mage. It was a remarkably rare skill even among A-rank abilities, making her an invaluable member of their team.
"You saved me there, Siara. Thanks," Jason said, flashing a dazzling smile that made all the girls in the group blush.
In just a month, Jason had become stronger, more reliable, and undeniably more handsome. He was the number one heartthrob not only in their class but also throughout the Empire.
Siara blushed slightly before shrugging it off. "Hmpf. Let's take care of the frog now!"
"Yeah! I'm on it!" Jason smirked, raising his sword high. "Hero of Light, Light Speed!"
A yellow glow enveloped Jason's body as he took a step forward. His speed increased dramatically, and he began to circle around the frog with blinding agility. He swung his sword, and a massive chunk of flesh was sliced from the frog's side. The creature groaned in pain but remained alive, its eyes glaring with fury.
The frog lashed out with its paw, but Jason dodged and swung his sword again. This time, the frog anticipated his move and retaliated with a swift kick. The unexpected speed of the attack caught Jason off guard, and he barely managed to block it with his sword, stepping back a little from the impact.
"Let's help Jason! Fire Lance!" one of the girls shouted.
"Yeah! Earth Lances!" another cried.
"Earth Boulders!"
The girls from Jason's group quickly launched their elemental Skills at the frog, unleashing a barrage of attacks. Flames, sharp earth lances, and massive boulders bombarded the creature, weakening it significantly as it struggled to defend itself against the relentless assault.
The frog groaned, its eyes narrowing at the girls who had come to Jason's aid. It leaped toward them with startling speed, but Jason quickly intervened, appearing in front of them in a flash of light.
"You won't touch them with me around!" Jason declared, grinning as he swung his sword and forced the frog to retreat.
The relieved girls stumbled and nearly fell, but Jason's protective presence kept them safe. He then focused entirely on the frog, drawing its attention away from his group. Dodging its attacks and countering with precise strikes, Jason managed to keep the beast at bay. Siara, being the only one with an A-Rank skill and at Level 47, was the only one who could effectively support him.
Cecilia watched the battle with a proud smile. She was delighted by the progress her students had made. In just a month, they had become capable of taking on a Forest Green Frog, a creature known for its formidable strength.
"This is the end!" Jason shouted, his sword glowing even brighter as he rushed at the frog. The creature, now covered in bruises and visibly exhausted, seemed to recognize its impending defeat.
BADOOOM!
Suddenly, a massive explosion rang out.
"Jason!!" The girls screamed in unison, their voices filled with worry but fortunately Jason came out of the smoke unscathed but his gaze was ahead.
Jason wasn't the target of the explosion; instead, it was the frog, now lying charred and defeated.
"AHAHAHAH! You guys are so weak!!! Two hours to beat this weakling!!!" A loud, mocking voice boomed from the smoke.
A figure emerged, laughing heartily. It was a red-haired man, one of the top three alongside Jason and Sienna.
"Aiden..." Jason glared at him.
Aiden wore an arrogant smirk, his hand still flickering with residual flames. He wore minimal armor but had a formidable greatsword strapped to his back.
Cecilia's eyes narrowed as she looked at Aiden.
Aiden Fletcher.
SS-Skill: Fire Berserker.
Despite his skill being a lower rank than Jason's, Aiden was a formidable opponent. In training fights, he often matched Jason and sometimes even gained the upper hand. Their strength was nearly equal, making their rivalry intense.
"Showing off again, Aiden?" Jason's voice was cold, his earlier confidence replaced with irritation.
"Just cleaning up your mess," Aiden replied with a smirk, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Someone has to show you how it's done."
Cecilia sighed inwardly, knowing the rivalry between the two was both a blessing and a curse. Their competition pushed them to be stronger, but their constant one-upmanship was exhausting for everyone else.
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC37 Siara's worry
Chapter 37 Siara's worry
Cecilia sighed inwardly, knowing the rivalry between the two was both a blessing and a curse. Their competition pushed them to be stronger, but their constant one-upmanship was exhausting for everyone else.
Jason looked at the burned frog, watching as all the experience flowed into Aiden's body. His grip tightened on his sword, anger simmering just beneath the surface. "You stole our prey."
"What? I saved your ass. You should be thankful," Aiden snorted.
His three friends behind him snickered mockingly, adding fuel to Jason's frustration. He clenched his fist even tighter, his anger growing.
It had been a Level 44 monster. If Jason had delivered the final blow, he would have gained a significant amount of experience and possibly bonus stats. Aiden knew this perfectly well and had timed his intervention to steal the kill at the last moment.
"Are you mad, Aiden?! You could have hurt Jason!" Siara shouted, glaring at Aiden.
Aiden looked at Siara and laughed. "If my weakest attack can hurt Jason, then he really is weak as hell!"
He burst into laughter again, joined by his friends.
Jason's jaw clenched, the mockery stinging more than he wanted to admit. The rivalry between him and Aiden had always been fierce, but this was a blatant theft of what should have been his victory.
"Enough, Hero Aiden." Before Jason could snap, Cecilia intervened, her tone firm and commanding.
This wasn't the first time Aiden had provoked Jason. His actions were driven by jealousy and resentment. From the beginning, Jason had been treated as the strongest and most valuable Hero, garnering all the attention. Despite Aiden's comparable strength, he was often overshadowed by Jason. The disparity was largely due to the rank and unique nature of Jason's skill, Hero of Light, a fact Aiden struggled to accept.
"Tchh!" Aiden snorted, glaring at Jason. "What level are you?"
"I don't need to tell you that," Jason retorted, his voice steady despite his frustration.
"Ahaha. You're scared, huh? I'm level 54, by the way. I hope you're not already behind me, or this will get boring," Aiden laughed, his arrogance palpable as he walked away with his group.
"Fifty-four?" Jason muttered, shocked. He had believed Aiden had just reached level 50 a day ago. How had he leveled up so quickly in such a short time? The higher the level, the more experience was needed, making it increasingly difficult to advance.
Jason had been slightly ahead, but now uncertainty gnawed at him. How long could he maintain his lead?
"Let's continue," Jason said, clenching his sword with renewed determination. He was resolved to level up even faster, pushing himself to ensure he remained the strongest.
Siara nodded and was about to move forward when she noticed that Cecilia wasn't advancing. Cecilia was staring intently at a small, round sphere in her hand, her brows furrowed in concern.
"Is there a problem, Cecilia?" Siara asked, noticing the older woman's troubled expression.
"Ah…it's just that usually, I communicate with Oscar every four hours about our situation. We're responsible for the excursion, so we've been checking in with each other to ensure everything is alright and that there aren't any dangerous monsters roaming outside their designated areas. But I haven't received any messages from Oscar since last night."
It was now mid-morning, and in a few hours, it would be time to return to the castle as planned. The lack of communication from Oscar was unsettling.
Cecilia knew Oscar well; he was always punctual and meticulous about schedules. His silence was not just unusual; it was alarming.
"Oscar…wasn't he accompanying Nathan?" Siara asked, recalling.
"Yes, and also your teacher," Cecilia nodded, her concern deepening.
"Oh…" Siara's expression turned complicated.
'My father? I can assure you he doesn't care whether I'm dead or alive.'
She still remembered his words when she and her elder sister asked him not to leave.
Siara had been living with Nathan and his father for three years, but she couldn't ignore the strange, cold relationship between them. They barely spoke to each other except about school and his grades. Nathan's father would only ask about his academic performance, and Nathan would respond politely. Their conversations were limited to that.
Her mother was the only one who had proper conversations with Nathan. Her elder sister also spoke to him casually, while Siara kept her distance, feeling awkward.
Nathan was her older step-brother by only a few months, and they ended up in the same class. After school, they would return to the same house. This sudden change, having a brother, and being in the same class made everything feel awkward for Siara. As a result, she rarely spoke to him. They would greet each other but wouldn't engage in deeper conversations. They were more like roommates than step-siblings.
Cecilia smiled seeing the uneasiness in Siara's face. She was actually shocked when she first learned that Siara and Sienna were step siblings with Nathan as they rarely spoke to each other or acted like siblings but seeing the tinge of worry in Siara's face, as expected, ut was just difficult for them to say it.
"You are worried for your brother, aren't you?" Cecilia asked.
"H..Heum…yeah kinda…" Siara admitted awkwardly.
Despite the distance between them, she felt a pang of worry for him now. His relationship with their father might have been cold, but Nathan had always been kind to her in his quiet way. The silence from his group added to her unease, making her wonder if something had gone wrong.
Nathan was still someone she had grown up with for three years. They ate together, watched movies together, and lived under the same roof. Despite the awkwardness, she couldn't remain indifferent to his well-being.
"I told him not to go… this idiot…" Siara murmured to herself, worry etched on her face.
"Don't worry. Oscar is with him; he's quite strong, so he'll be able to protect them against any monsters. And your teacher is there too, isn't he?" Cecilia said, attempting to comfort Siara, though she too felt a sense of unease.
"Yes…" Siara nodded, though her concern lingered. She then joined Jason, who was still determined to move forward.
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC38 Amelia After becoming a Woman
Chapter 38 Amelia After becoming a Woman
I opened my eyes tiredly, the first thing I saw was the brilliant blue sky stretching endlessly above me. It was clear and serenely peaceful, an agreeable canvas to just watch in silence.
A warm breeze fluttered gently through my white hair as I slowly raised my body. A towel was strategically covering my lower parts, offering a semblance of modesty. Looking to my side, I noticed that Amelia wasn't lying next to me anymore. My gaze wandered toward the nearby pond, and there she was.
Amelia seemed to have taken a quick, refreshing bath in the pond; her dark hair was still wet, glistening in the sunlight. She was in the process of putting back her bra, hiding her beautiful, ample breasts before slipping into her pants. When she noticed I was awake, a slight blush spread across her cheeks, adding a touch of innocence to her otherwise composed demeanor.
The sight of her topless figure, with the bra barely concealing her voluptuous breasts, was quite the captivating sight, honestly. But she quickly grabbed her shirt and slipped it on, much to my disappointment.
I rose up on my feet and walked leisurely toward the pond. "What time is it, teacher?" I asked, my voice slightly hoarse.
"It should be already afternoon, Nathan. We should hurry up. Everyone should have already started going back," Amelia said, her tone a mix of urgency and lingering shyness.
"Right," I nodded, and with a swift motion, I plunged into the cool, refreshing water of the pond and began washing my body.
It seemed I had only slept for a few precious hours, but those few hours had felt like an eternity wrapped in a dream. The soothing water cascaded over my skin, washing away the remnants of our earlier passion and the fatigue that clung to my muscles. The clear pond, the gentle breeze, and the sight of Amelia's bashful smile created a moment I would treasure forever.
After cleaning myself with a fresh towel, I put on my clothes. I decided to leave my light armor behind—it didn't suit me well, so I opted for just wearing a shirt.
"You should wear it, Nathan…" Amelia suggested, concern evident in her eyes.
"Don't worry, we're going back anyway," I reassured her, giving her a gentle kiss on the lips.
Amelia blushed and averted her gaze. "N..Nathan, about what happened…"
"Yes, you want to keep it a secret from the others, right?" I anticipated her thoughts.
Amelia nodded, her expression conflicted. "I... I feel ashamed, but it happened, and I don't want my students to know… at least not now. I'm still their teacher, and I don't want to break the cohesion we have. We have enough problems as it is," she said, gripping her arm bitterly.
"You shouldn't be ashamed of anything, Amelia," I said, gently embracing her. "Of course, you are our teacher, but you deserve all the happiness in the world. You shouldn't bear the burden alone. At least lean on me if you need some comfort," I said sincerely. This was a woman I truly loved.
I also didn't want my classmates to learn what had happened between us. It was too soon, and like she said, we had enough issues to deal with. Moreover, since the moment I had slept with Khione and killed Oscar, I had made a lot of dangerous enemies. If my relationship with Amelia was discovered, it could put her in danger.
"Nathan…" Amelia murmured, embracing me back.
Since I had grown taller and stronger, I could easily wrap my arm around her waist. With a smirk, I groped her ass.
"Ahn! Hey!" Amelia playfully punched my shoulder.
"Sorry, you're just too hot," I laughed.
"W..we should get going," Amelia stuttered with a blushing face.
"Yes, let's go," I agreed.
Amelia gathered her belongings and started walking, albeit awkwardly. I realized that being deflowered and not exactly gently had left her in some discomfort.
"Are you okay? Do you need help?" I asked, concerned.
"No, it's okay... I just need to get used to it," Amelia responded with a smile, though her steps remained unsteady.
If anyone asked questions, I'd just say we encountered a strong monster and she got injured. It was a believable enough story.
"You know where to go, teacher?" I asked, a bit surprised.
"Hmm, a little yes, I remembered a few places along the way," she said. Typical of her to be so prepared and observant.
I was just about to ask Khione to guide us out of here, but it seemed unnecessary.
Suddenly, Amelia stopped in her tracks.
"Teacher?" I called out.
"Do you hear that, Nathan?" She asked, her expression serious.
"Hear what?" I was genuinely confused.
"It sounds like a scream..." Amelia looked around, trying to pinpoint the source.
"I don't hear anything, Amelia," I lied, shaking my head.
The truth was, my enhanced senses had picked up the screams of boys and girls—likely my classmates—some distance away. Judging by their screams, they had probably encountered a dangerous monster. But I chose to ignore it until now.
In all honesty, I didn't care about my classmates, except for the few I had particular interest in. And I hadn't heard their voices among the screams.
"Maybe it's just your imagination," I suggested, trying to dismiss her concern.
"No, I'm sure I heard something," Amelia insisted, her eyes scanning the surroundings with heightened alertness.
I sighed inwardly. "Alright, let's check it out then," I conceded, knowing that Amelia wouldn't let it go otherwise.
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A few kilometers away, deep within the dense, shadowy forest, an intense and terrifying scene was unfolding.
"W-what is this?!" one of the girls exclaimed, her voice trembling with fear.
"Our attacks aren't working!" another cried out in panic, her voice echoing through the trees.
"We can't defeat it! We need to get out of here!" a boy shouted, his face pale and his eyes wide with terror.
"Hurry, run!" another boy urged, his voice cracking under the strain of fear.
"RUNNN!!!" the final girl screamed, her voice filled with desperation.
The group, consisting of two girls and three boys, had stumbled upon a formidable and dangerous beast. The monster before them was a terrifying sight to behold—a giant bear with razor-sharp claws and teeth that gleamed menacingly in the dim light filtering through the forest canopy.
As Heroes, all five of them possessed the ability to see the levels of the monsters they encountered. This was a crucial skill that allowed them to gauge the strength of their foes and strategize accordingly. However, this ability only extended to monsters, unlike Nathan's universal eye which could discern levels of any being.
When they tried to assess the level of the monstrous bear, they failed. Their attempts to read its level yielded nothing, a clear and ominous indication that the beast was far stronger than they were. The realization struck them with the force of a sledgehammer—this creature was beyond their capabilities.
The bear was a Forest Enraged Bear, a creature of immense power and ferocity. Its level, 82, was far beyond anything the group could handle. The sheer presence of such a high-level monster was enough to send chills down their spines and compel them to flee for their lives.
Unfortunately, the monster had already noticed them, and there was no stopping it now. With terrifying speed, the bear lunged toward the boy at the back of the group, its deadly claws outstretched, ready to tear him apart.
"ROY!!!!" his friend screamed, glancing back in horror at the impending doom.
But then, in the blink of an eye...
Fwish!
A figure appeared out of nowhere, moving with incredible speed. She sliced through the bear's sharp claws effortlessly with her gleaming sword. The severed claws fell to the ground as she landed gracefully, her presence exuding both power and calm.
She had long, flowing black hair tied into a ponytail, revealing her white slender neck. Her sharp blue eyes glinted with determination as she faced the monstrous bear. She was a wearing a light armour accentuating well her proportions and her great beauty.
"S...Sienna!!" Roy shouted in disbelief and relief, recognizing their savior immediately.
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC39 Goddess Athena's favourite
Chapter 39 Goddess Athena's favourite
"S-Sienna!!!" Roy, who had collapsed on the ground, abandoning any hope of survival, looked up at the back of the beautiful girl standing protectively in front of him.
Sienna Parker.
She was among the top three strongest Heroes who had been summoned. Two years older than Roy and his friends, she had been inadvertently pulled into their class summoning when she had visited their classroom for a brief presentation about the club she was part of.
Sienna was well-known as the older sister of their classmate, Siara Parker. Like her sister, she was strikingly beautiful, though Sienna was clearly more gifted not only in terms of physical attributes but also in her abilities. She was one of the rare few to have awakened an SS-ranked skill as her main power, a distinction she shared with only Aiden and Gwen.
Her true strength and level, however, were shrouded in mystery. Sienna was cautious about revealing the full extent of her power. Some speculated that she was stronger than Aiden and only slightly less powerful than Jason, while others believed she was on par with Jason.
Regardless of the rumors, Roy and his group were immensely relieved to see Sienna.
Sienna stared intently at the Level 82 monster before her. "Get back," she commanded firmly.
"Yes!!" Roy and his companions stepped back without hesitation.
The bear, enraged by Sienna's intrusion, glared at her and charged with ferocious speed.
Sienna gripped her sword with both hands and rushed forward to meet the beast head-on.
When her sword clashed with the bear's fangs, a massive shockwave erupted from the collision, sending a powerful blast of wind through the forest, shaking trees and scattering leaves.
Despite her strong Skill, Sienna was pushed back significantly by the force of the impact. The monster was not only higher in level but also possessed greater physical strength. She quickly regained her footing, eyes narrowing in determination as she prepared for the next clash with the strong beast.
"Sienna!!" a voice rang out suddenly, drawing everyone's attention. More classmates arrived on the scene, part of Sienna's group. Leading them was Courtney. When they saw Sienna rushing out so urgently, they had quickly followed her, and now they were here.
"W-What is that?" Courtney and her groupmates turned pale at the sight of the monstrous beast.
Courtney was particularly shocked. She tried to assess the monster but failed. 'I can't see its level… it's too dangerous!' she thought, her heart pounding in her chest. Being level 48 herself, the fact that she couldn't discern the creature's level was a very bad omen.
Sienna might be stronger than Courtney by about ten levels, but even so, this monster was perilously strong. 'Why is such a strong monster here?!' she wondered, her mind racing. Monsters of such a high level should be deeper in the forest, far from their usual area. This part of the forest typically housed creatures no stronger than level 30.
"We have to help her!" Courtney declared, raising her staff. Her primary skill was Fire Great Mage, an A-Rank Skill. Powerful flames began to gather at the tip of her staff as she prepared to cast her spell.
"Sienna!" she called out.
Mana surged from Courtney's raised staff, coalescing into a barrage of fireballs that shot toward the bear. Seeing the impending attack, Sienna quickly leaped back, giving space for Courtney's magic to strike.
BADOOOM!!!
The fireballs collided with the bear, creating a massive explosion that echoed through the forest. Flames and smoke filled the air, and the ground shook with the impact.
"Graahaha!" the bear roared, its growl resonating with annoyance and anger. The flames licked at its fur but did little to deter its rage. The creature's eyes burned with fury as it turned its focus toward the new threat posed by Courtney and her group.
"N-no way..." Courtney gasped, her voice trembling as she saw the bear nearly unscathed, barely sustaining any damage from her powerful attack. She had known the bear was stronger than her, but to this extent?
Sienna's eyes widened as she watched the bear now charging towards Courtney. She quickly raised her sword, which began to glow with a radiant blue light. Activating her main skill, Sword Hero, she felt a surge of power course through her body. Her strength increased, her speed doubled, and her senses sharpened to an almost supernatural level.
In an instant, she kicked off the ground and sped toward the bear. The monster, sensing the threat from behind, swung its massive claws at her. Sienna dodged the attack by a hair's breadth and, with a swift motion, swung her sword at the bear's stomach.
Blood spurted out from the deep gash, staining the ground beneath them.
"Amazing!" Roy shouted, and the others cheered, their relief palpable as they witnessed Sienna's impressive display of skill.
However, Courtney remained worried. The sudden increase in Sienna's strength, allowing her to match the bear's power, wasn't normal. She scrutinized Sienna more closely and noticed her labored breathing and the strain on her face.
"Sienna!" Courtney called out, concern evident in her voice. "Are you okay?"
Sienna nodded slightly, but her eyes remained focused on the bear, now even more enraged. The monster roared in pain and anger, its eyes glowing with fury as it prepared to launch another attack.
Realizing the danger, Courtney quickly raised her staff again, preparing to cast another spell to support Sienna. She couldn't let her friend face the beast alone, especially not when it was clear that even Sienna's immense power came at a great cost.
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In Olympus, the Gods typically gathered to discuss significant issues concerning both the human and divine realms. However, today their collective gaze was fixed downward, observing the world below.
A mocking laugh emanated from a divinely beautiful woman with long black hair and piercing yellow eyes. Seated next to the king of gods, Zeus, she exuded an air of haughty amusement.
"Khione's Heroes are really weak after all," Hera said, her laughter echoing through the halls of Olympus.
"You think so? That one with the sword is quite strong, and she... is totally my type," remarked a muscular man with red spiky hair, clad in armor. He licked his lips lasciviously as he watched Sienna battle a beast stronger than herself.
"I wouldn't touch her if I were you, Ares," a lean, handsome man interjected with a smile.
"What did you say, Hermes?" Ares glared at him, his eyes burning with irritation.
"It's just advice," Hermes shrugged with a grin. "She is Athena's favorite among the summoned Heroes." He pointed toward a woman who was also observing the fight intently.
The woman he indicated was exceptionally beautiful, with a divine aura radiating from her. She wore gleaming golden armor, and her golden hair cascaded down to her waist. Her piercing golden eyes were focused and serious as she watched Sienna.
Athena, the goddess of wisdom and warfare, maintained her silent vigil. Her expression was stern, her gaze unwavering as she monitored the battle. Unlike Hera, who mocked the heroes, Athena saw the potential and courage in Sienna. She had high hopes for the young Hero and believed in her capability to overcome great challenges.
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