I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC40 Saving Sienna
Chapter 40 Saving Sienna
Athena remained silent, her expression unreadable.
There was no need for her to respond; Hermes had hit the nail on the head. Athena had consistently supported Khione's proposal to summon Heroes from another world. She had voted in favor during the initial summoning, again the second time, and now for the third time as well.
Her reasoning was straightforward: she believed that humans from another world had the potential to bring immense benefits to their own world, especially to its inhabitants. If these summoned Heroes could indeed become strong rapidly and defend their world effectively, it would save the gods a tremendous amount of time and effort.
Although the first two summoning attempts had not yielded the expected results, there was something different this time. The Goddess Gaia had assured her of this with a confident smile.
Thus, Athena decided to support Khione once more and was pleased with the outcome. She had taken a particular liking to Sienna Parker, a Hero who had inherited the formidable Skill of the Sword Hero. Sienna was not only growing stronger at an impressive rate but also possessed a keen sense of righteousness that resonated with Athena. Consequently, Athena chose to closely monitor Sienna's progress.
Despite her usual composure, Athena felt a twinge of worry this time. The beast Sienna was up against was exceptionally powerful. Although Athena, as a Goddess, rarely intervened directly, she resolved to step in if Sienna's life was in imminent danger. For now, she would continue to observe.
"Aren't you going to intervene, Athena? She is going to die at this point," Hermes asked with a mix of curiosity and concern.
"Intervene for someone from another world? Since when has Athena done that?" Hera interjected with a laugh, her tone mocking.
Historically, the gods of Olympus seldom interfered with the affairs of the summoned Heroes, preferring to focus on their own world's humans. Athena, in particular, had never descended to aid any Hero. However, this situation seemed different.
Athena's grip tightened on her lance as she contemplated intervening. Just as she was about to make her move, something unexpected happened.
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The battle between Sienna and the massive bear raged on with unrelenting ferocity.
Sienna faced the bear head-on, seemingly matching its strength blow for blow, but her power was only temporarily heightened by her formidable SS-Skill, Sword Hero. Courtney and the other companions provided support from a distance, though only Courtney's attacks appeared to have any real effect on the beast.
Sienna's own strikes were even more effective. She was drawing blood, each hit gradually tipping the scales in her favor. Her determination was palpable as she slowly gained the upper hand against the towering bear.
"Graaaha!"
The bear let out an enraged roar, its red fur glowing intensely as its body swelled with newfound power. Everyone watching could see that the creature had become even more formidable.
With fury etched across its face, the bear swung its massive claws at Sienna with blinding speed. She barely managed to raise her sword in time to block the blow, but the force of the attack sent her flying backward. She crashed into a tree with a painful thud.
Gritting her teeth, Sienna tried to get back on her feet quickly, but the bear was already charging at her like an unstoppable bulldozer. She rolled to the side in a desperate attempt to evade the attack, but she was a fraction too slow. The bear's claws raked across her left arm, tearing through flesh and drawing a deep, bloody gash.
"Ughh!" Sienna cried out in pain, clutching her bleeding arm. The pain was excruciating, and she knew that without the resilience granted by her Hero awakening, she might have already succumbed to unconsciousness.
Perhaps due to the intense pain, Sienna's concentration faltered, leading to a critical mistake. Her Skill, which should have lasted longer, began to dissipate prematurely. The agony was too overwhelming for her to maintain focus. The bear was leagues beyond any monster she had faced before, its power and ferocity utterly overwhelming.
Sensing an opportunity, the bear lunged at Sienna, aiming to finish her off. But just as it leapt, a powerful fireball struck its head, causing it to recoil. This fireball was stronger than the previous ones, burning fiercely.
"S... Sienna! Run!" Courtney shouted, hurling fireball after fireball at the beast.
At first, the bear tried to ignore the barrage, intent on reaching Sienna. However, as the fireballs continued to rain down, it snarled in frustration and turned its murderous gaze towards Courtney.
"Courtney!!" Sienna screamed, realizing the imminent danger her friend was in.
Understanding the peril she faced, Courtney began to retreat, summoning her magic for a more potent attack to fend off the bear. But she was too slow. The bear charged at her with terrifying speed, its claws poised to strike.
"Barrier!!"
At that crucial moment, a familiar voice rang out. A barrier of earth sprang up between Courtney and the bear, just in time. The bear collided with the sturdy barrier, its head smacking against the solid earth with a thud. The impact was strong enough to make the bear stagger back, momentarily dazed.
Courtney's eyes widened in recognition and relief. "Teacher!!" she cried out joyfully.
Amelia, their teacher, stood, her presence bringing relief. The others also sighed in relief, their spirits lifted by her timely arrival.
"Everyone! Get back together!" Amelia commanded, her voice clear and authoritative. Without hesitation, the group rallied behind her, sprinting to safety.
Sienna, still clutching her sword, rose awkwardly to her feet. She gathered every ounce of her remaining mana, her eyes fixed on the bear's unprotected back. This was her chance—while the bear was still disoriented.
Her sword began to glow with an intense blue light, nearly blinding those around her. The ground trembled beneath her as she took a firm stance, gripping her sword with both hands. She raised the blade high above her head before swinging it downward with all her might.
"Ha!"
A giant, sharp, blue energy blade sliced through the air, covering the distance to the bear in an instant.
"GRAAAAA!!!" The bear let out a scream as the blade tore open its back, blood spurting out in a gruesome display. Flesh and even bones were exposed, a horrifying sight.
Exhausted, Sienna collapsed to her knees as the energy left her sword. The bear, writhing in agony, turned its furious gaze towards her. Its eyes burned with rage as it opened its mouth, flames flickering inside. With a powerful roar, it unleashed a jet of fire directly at Sienna.
Through her blue eyes, Sienna saw the wall of fire rushing towards her, knowing she would not survive the attack. She tried to move, but her body refused to obey, too drained from the battle.
At that critical moment, a figure leapt towards her, tackling her to the ground just in time to dodge the fiery breath. Sienna's eyes widened in surprise as she looked up to see who had saved her.
"Are you okay, Sienna?" Nathan asked, his voice filled with genuine concern. He positioned his body protectively over hers, shielding her from further harm.
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC41 Courtney's Confusion
Chapter 41 Courtney's Confusion
"Are you okay, Sienna?" Nathan asked again, his voice filled with genuine concern as he positioned his body protectively over hers, shielding her from further harm.
Sienna's heart softened when she saw the worried expression on her younger stepbrother's face.
After three years of living with Nathan, she had come to believe that he didn't really care about her. But despite her initial doubts, she realized that she cared deeply for him. Perhaps it was the time they had spent together, or maybe it was because he always helped them out without expecting anything in return. This concern was why she had asked him not to join this dangerous training session in the forest.
When she had asked him to stay behind, his refusal had been firm. What stuck with her and her younger sister most was the way he had spoken about his father. Nathan's relationship with their stepfather had always been strained, a stark contrast to how he treated Sienna and her sister. For Sienna, their stepfather was a gentle figure, but she had always noticed the distance he maintained with Nathan. She hadn't thought much of it at the time, but recalling Nathan's words now filled her with a sense of guilt.
"Sienna?" Nathan called out again, bringing her back to the present.
She looked up at Nathan's face, just a few inches away, and saw genuine worry in his eyes. It struck her that she had never seen him look at her with such concern before. This moment of vulnerability and care touched her deeply, and she realized how much she had misunderstood him.
"Yes, I'm okay thanks," Sienna replied softly, her voice tinged with gratitude. She offered him a faint smile, hoping to reassure him. "We have to get away!" Nathan urged, quickly standing up and grasping Sienna's hand to help her to her feet. Without wasting another moment, they began to run, their hearts pounding in unison.
The bear's bloodshot eyes glared at the fleeing duo, its rage palpable. Just as it prepared to lunge after them, a barrage of fireballs struck its head once more.
"Graaaa!" The bear's fury only intensified.
It was Courtney again, trying desperately to divert the bear's attention so that Nathan and Sienna could escape. However, her actions drew all the bear's wrath upon herself.
"Courtney!!" Amelia shouted, summoning multiple earth barriers to slow down the bear's advance. Each barrier crumbled under the bear's might, but it gave precious seconds. The beast was growing even more powerful, its claws sharpening and elongating as it broke through the barriers.
The bear's deadly claws swung towards Courtney, ready to strike her down.
Sienna, ready to intervene, spun around only to realize Nathan was no longer beside her.
Panic set in as she searched for him, her eyes darting frantically. She turned her gaze towards Courtney and saw a figure leap, grabbing the frozen and exhausted Courtney just in time to pull her out of the bear's reach.
It was Nathan.
'How?'
Sienna's mind raced in disbelief. Just a second ago, he had been right behind her. Now, he was there, saving Courtney.
"Nathan!" she called out, her voice a mix of relief and astonishment.
Nathan's swift actions had placed him in the direct path of the bear's wrath. The bear, now even more enraged, redirected its focus towards Nathan, who stood protectively in front of Courtney, ready to face the beast.
"Na... Nathan?" Courtney murmured, her eyes fluttering open to see Nathan's figure looming protectively over her on the ground.
This wasn't the first time she had been this close to Nathan. In the past month, their relationship had grown more intimate, with intense kisses and moments of closeness. But this time was different. He had just saved her life, and the gravity of the situation, combined with what had happened the day before when Nathan ended their agreement, made her feel profoundly different.
"Are you okay?" Nathan asked, his voice steady but his tone distinct from when he had spoken to Sienna. There was concern, but also an undercurrent of frustration that Courtney, having gotten to know him better over the past month, could detect. With Sienna, his worry had been raw and unfiltered, but with Courtney, there was a tension she hadn't noticed before.
Courtney realized that despite his calm demeanor, Nathan was annoyed. It wasn't something he showed openly, but she could see it in the set of his jaw and the intensity of his gaze. He was frustrated, perhaps by his own perceived weakness or the constant danger they faced.
"Nathan, you should... go!" Courtney shouted, her hands pressing against his chest in a desperate attempt to push him away from the danger. The bear's eyes were already fixed on them, its fury undiminished.
But she couldn't move him.
Courtney was bewildered. She was supposed to be stronger than Nathan, so why couldn't she push him away? Her confusion deepened as she looked up at him, seeing his eyes cold directed toward the bear.
Was it just her imagination, or did she see the bear flinch and take a step back when Nathan looked at it?
Nathan stood up, lifting Courtney off the ground with his hand before placing her behind him. "Stay behind me and stay close," he instructed firmly.
"Y... yes," Courtney nodded immediately, her heart racing.
"Nathan! What are you doing?!" Amelia shouted in shock as the bear charged towards Nathan and Courtney.
Nathan clenched his fist, ready to face the bear head-on. But just at that moment, a flash of light streaked through the air.
The bear had no time to react as it was struck away by the blinding flash.
Everyone knew who it was instantly.
"Jason!!!" the girls from Sienna's group shouted in joy.
Jason appeared, his sword gleaming as he swung it with precision, slicing off the bear's arm. Without giving the beast a chance to recover, he swiftly brought his sword down on the bear's head, decapitating it and ending its life in an instant.
An enormous surge of experience flowed into Jason's body, and he nearly grunted under the intensity. It was clear he had leveled up significantly, though the bulk of the credit belonged to Sienna, who had done 95% of the work, with Courtney contributing another 4%.
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC42 Jason's Jealousy
42 Jason's Jealousy
"I feel so much stronger!" Jason said with a smirk, basking in the aftermath of his victory.
Are you proud of yourself, Jason? You really took all the experience Sienna should have gotten, the experience she deserved.
I glanced at Sienna. Remarkably, she didn't seem to care about the stolen glory. I admired her for that. If it had been Jason, or worse, Aiden, they would have snapped at such a blatant steal.
As I looked around, I saw Amelia speaking with the other group, who had nearly met their end at the bear's claws. From what I gathered, they had encountered the terrifying bear on their way back and started running for their lives. Just as they were about to be torn apart, Sienna intervened, fighting the bear head-on and saving them.
I was quite surprised, considering the bear was over level 80 and Sienna was only level 58. Her Skill, Sword Hero, was truly something else. It fit her perfectly, I had to admit.
"Are you okay, sister?" Siara, who had arrived with Jason, quickly rushed to her elder sister, her face etched with worry.
Sienna, utterly exhausted, managed a weak smile. It was already a miracle she hadn't sustained any severe injuries. "I'm fine, fine," Sienna reassured her sister before glancing in my direction. "Nathan saved me."
Siara turned her gaze toward me, her eyes filled with a mix of gratitude and curiosity.
I looked at her briefly before feeling a slight tug on my shirt.
"Courtney?" I asked, noticing her unusual expression.
Courtney stared at me strangely before muttering, "Thanks for saving me. I thought I was going to die, really. I was... scared."
In the end, she was just a high school girl, barely sixteen. Despite her experience fighting monsters, this was the first time she had faced such a terrifying creature. Still, from what I had seen, she had played a significant role in the battle, helping Sienna and taking great risks to divert the bear's attention when I was with Sienna, unguarded.
I smiled. "You also saved us. We're even."
Courtney looked surprised by my smile, then blushed a little. "Heummm. Yes."
"Are you okay, Courtney?!" Jason suddenly pushed me aside, his eyes filled with concern as he addressed her.
This guy, who was smirking moments ago about all the experience he had gained from stealing Sienna's prey, suddenly remembered to show worry for Courtney?
Normally, she would have been overjoyed by Jason's concern and would have clung to him for the rest of the week. But this time was different. She seemed uncertain, her gaze flickering between Jason and me.
The subtlety of her actions apparently wasn't enough, as Jason caught on. He cast a brief glance my way before suddenly wrapping his arms around Courtney in an embrace.
"I was so worried! Why didn't you come with my group? I would have protected you," Jason exclaimed, his voice filled with concern.
I silently doubted his claim. Courtney didn't seem particularly hurt, and her being with Sienna was likely far safer than being with Jason. In fact, I had a feeling my presence played a role in her current state.
Courtney flinched slightly before gently pushing Jason away. Her actions took him by surprise.
Was this the first time a girl had ever pushed him away? He seemed so confident in his looks and charm. It was clear he believed Courtney was already his.
Courtney, equally shocked by her own actions, quickly stammered, "S-sorry... I'm just a little tired…"
Jason scratched his head awkwardly, trying to recover. "A-ah, right, ahaha," he laughed nervously.
The situation must have been quite uncomfortable for him. Too bad for you, Jason.
Courtney glanced at me before swiftly walking away.
Too bad indeed, because Courtney is already mine, and there's no way you'll win her back.
Right now, I don't have time to deal with my stepsisters or handle Jason's jealousy. There's a bigger issue at hand.
Besides Siara, there was also Cecilia, and she was currently talking to Amelia, who seemed quite serious. What was the subject of their conversation? Of course, it was Oscar, who had suddenly disappeared.
Cecilia's gaze shifted towards me. I quickly pretended I wasn't watching her as she approached.
"Hero Nathan, do you have a minute?" she asked.
"Yes, sure," I replied with a smile.
"I'm relieved to see both of you are fine, but..." Cecilia hesitated, looking awkward. "Do you know where Oscar has gone? Usually, he sends me messages every three hours, but he hasn't since this morning, which is quite unusual."
Every three hours? I didn't know they had devices for that kind of communication.
I considered my response. Oscar likely hadn't sent any messages that would implicate me since his plan was to get rid of me covertly and blame it on monsters. But I needed to tread carefully.
"No, sorry. When I woke up, he wasn't there anymore. I looked around but didn't find him anywhere nearby," I said.
Cecilia looked at me intently. "Hero Amelia told me that the last time she saw Oscar, you were going to gather wood for the fire," she said.
"Yes, indeed. Oscar gave me a hand, and then we returned to the camp. The teacher was already sleeping. Oscar took the first guard shift, but as I said, when I woke up, he wasn't there anymore," I said, feigning a thoughtful look. "I hope nothing has happened to him."
"No, of course. Oscar is quite strong, there's nothing to worry about," Cecilia said, noting the concern on my face.
"You mentioned having some kind of device to communicate with him, right? Can't you track his location with it?" I asked, trying to sound curious rather than anxious.
"Yes, we can. I just need some help once we are back outside the forest," Cecilia nodded.
So, they can find the place where I left him to die. I was only worried about one thing: the way I killed him, a sword stab. Even though I left him to be devoured by strong beasts, I hoped they were hungry enough to consume everything. If they didn't, I was doomed. The Emperor only needed a reason to get rid of me.
"Thanks for the answers," Cecilia said, nodding.
Judging from her behavior, she didn't seem particularly close to Oscar. At least, not enough to make this personal for her.
I smiled and nodded as she walked away. Starting from now, it will become much harder to hide things.
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC43 Goddess Khione's Tongue Work (3) *
43 Goddess Khione's Tongue Work (3) *
After we emerged from the dense greenery of the forest, we were met by knights who began treating us while we waited for the other groups to arrive. Fortunately, after about an hour, the rest of my classmates joined us, and there were no casualties.
We hadn't lost anyone during the entire month, thanks largely to Sienna's quick thinking and bravery. She had saved them from numerous dangerous situations, although Cecilia found it odd that such a powerful beast was roaming outside its usual territory.
The most pressing issue, however, was Oscar's mysterious disappearance. He hadn't sent any messages or calls, and there were no traces of him. The knights were understandably worried and dispatched a team to search for him.
Meanwhile, they didn't want us to wait around idly, so we were allowed to return to the castle. Amelia, though, had to meet the Emperor for a debriefing. I suspected they would question her about Oscar as well, but she genuinely didn't know anything, so they wouldn't find any leads through her. They would likely call me in next, but I had a little time until then.
I opened my room and closed the door behind me. To my surprise, Khione was already inside. She spoke with an indifferent tone, but I could sense her underlying anger.
"You killed him," she said bluntly.
"I had no choice. He wanted to kill me, after all," I replied, splashing water on my face to cool down.
To be honest, I had wanted to kill that guy for a long time, ever since he started eyeing Gwen and Amelia. He made it easier for me by attempting to kill me first, giving me a solid reason in the process.
Khione remained silent, her expression unreadable. The weight of my actions and the consequences that might follow hung heavily in the air.
Khione wasn't upset because she cared about Oscar; she didn't give a damn about him. Her worry was for me, whether it stemmed from the bond that meant she would die if I did or from genuine concern after a month together, was uncertain. But she was clearly uneasy.
"They will come out now," Khione said, her tone somber.
By 'they,' she was obviously referring to the true rulers of the Empire of Light.
"I know," I replied casually, trying to mask the seriousness of the situation.
I wanted to see them anyway. It was a good opportunity to assess the strongest individuals in the Empire of Light. I had felt, on more than one occasion, that we were being watched. I hadn't acted on it, knowing it was likely under their orders, but it still irritated me.
I needed to verify their true goals, desires, and thoughts about me, especially now.
I walked over to my giant bed, fit for royalty, and sat down, turning my gaze to Khione. She wore a stunning off-shoulder white dress, looking every bit the goddess she was.
She was absolutely beautiful.
In fact, she was still the most beautiful woman I had ever met, and in the two weeks since I first saw her, she seemed even more radiant. Her beauty had only intensified, and I couldn't help but be captivated by her presence.
I smiled, spreading my knees apart slightly as I settled in. "It's time, Khione, for the daily blowjob."
Khione's blue eyes met mine briefly, reflecting a mixture of reluctance and resignation, before she approached me. Daily was no understatement. Over the past two weeks, Khione had been performing this task for me every day. Ever since I'd had sex with a goddess, my libido had surged to unprecedented levels. I needed to release my pent-up desire on someone, and for now, Khione was the only one available. Well, Amelia had been added to the mix recently, which was certainly a welcome change.
Khione knelt before me with an air of practiced grace, her movements now fluid and devoid of the initial hesitation. She reached out with her delicate, pure fingers, deftly unclasping my belt. As she lowered my pants to my knees, my cock sprang free, initially limp but steadily hardening in response to her proximity.
Positioning myself at the edge of the seat, I guided my cock closer to Khione's beautiful face, its tip brushing against her small, pert nose. Khione's brow furrowed slightly, a flicker of discomfort crossing her features.
"Quick. Lick it. I can't wait long," I commanded with a smirk, relishing the control I had over her.
Khione's fingers wrapped around my shaft, her touch light and tentative. She brought her face closer, her breath warm against my skin as she inhaled the musky scent of my precum. "Did you miss my semen?" I taunted, my smile widening.
"No," she replied softly, her voice a whisper of defiance.
"Lick then," I urged.
"Sluuurp~~sluuuurp~~~"
Khione's tongue flicked out hesitantly, tracing a path along the length of my shaft. Her touch was tentative at first, but as she became more accustomed to the routine, her movements grew more confident. She licked from base to tip, swirling her tongue around the head and collecting the beads of precum that had gathered there.
"Sluuuuuuuurp!"
"That's it," I murmured, running a hand through her silken hair, encouraging her to take more of me into her mouth.
Khione's lips parted, enveloping the head of my cock in warm, wet heat. She sucked gently, her tongue working in tandem with her lips to create a delicious friction. The sensation was exquisite, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. I leaned back slightly, letting out a low groan as I savored the moment.
"Good girl," I praised, feeling her mouth tighten around me in response. Her eyes flicked up to meet mine, a hint of something unreadable in their depths. Whether it was defiance, resignation, or something else entirely, I couldn't be sure. What mattered was the sensation of her mouth around my cock, the way she worked her tongue and lips to bring me pleasure.
"Gluuuurp~~~sluuuurrrp! Gluuuuurp~~"
The sounds of Khione's wet, eager mouth on my cock filled the air, a symphony of lust that only fueled my desire further. Her tongue danced around my glans, sending jolts of pleasure through my body. It was an addiction, pure and simple—I could never get enough of the way she worshipped my cock with her mouth.
I reached down, cupping her cheek with one hand, guiding her movements to ensure every touch was exactly where I wanted it. Her pink lips formed a tight seal around my shaft, her eyes half-closed in concentration as she pleasured me.
"Gluuuurp~~~gluuuuurp….~~gluuuurp"
My hips began to move lightly, pushing my cock deeper into Khione's warm, inviting mouth. I explored the wet cavern, feeling the velvety smoothness of her cheeks and the delicate pressure of her lips. My cock traced the contours of her mouth, gliding over her white teeth and pressing against her soft, pliant tongue.
Khione's hands fell away from my shaft, resting at her sides in a gesture of submission. She was letting me take control, allowing me to fuck her mouth as I pleased. I moved carefully, savoring the sensation of her mouth around me, pushing deeper with each thrust.
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC44 Goddess Khione's Tongue Work (4) *
44 Goddess Khione's Tongue Work (4) *
Khione's hands fell away from my shaft, resting at her sides in a gesture of submission. She was letting me take control, allowing me to fuck her mouth as I pleased. I moved carefully, savoring the sensation of her mouth around me, pushing deeper with each thrust.
"Gluuuurp~~~gluuuuurp…."
What a mouth though.
I had been fucking her mouth for two weeks now, but I really couldn't get enough of it. The way it was perfectly warm, and her soft lips enveloping my cock tenderly, as if she were savoring an ice cream. Only, in this case, she had no control over the ice cream.
With my fingers on her cheeks, I could feel the heat radiating from her skin, her cheeks flushing a deep red. Was it my dick warming her mouth further, or was it just her being ashamed? Despite everything, she was still a Goddess, so it must have been that.
"Lick, Khione," I commanded, pulling my dick out to show her the semen gathered at the glans. "You shouldn't waste it."
Khione grasped my penis once more and gave a tentative lick on the glans.
"Oh… fuck…" I groaned in pleasure as her tongue lapped at my pink glans like a cat drinking water. Her movements were still awkward, but the way she was trying to lick quickly, as if to spare herself the same ordeal, only excited me further. Her saliva was now coating half of my cock, making it glisten with her effort.
"Nice, now suck it again, but give it your all, Khione," I said with a smile, guiding my dick back into her mouth.
Khione breathed lightly before opening her mouth.
"Hmmmpfff!" She was taking too long, so I forced it open by plunging my dick directly into her waiting mouth.
"Your mouth is truly divine, Khione," I let out a cold breath as three-quarters of my dick was now inside her mouth. The sensation of her warm, wet mouth around my cock was almost too much to bear.
Khione's eyes fluttered closed as she focused on her task. Her tongue began to move more confidently, swirling around the shaft and glans, exploring every inch with renewed fervor. Each stroke of her tongue sent waves of pleasure coursing through me, and I could feel myself growing harder with each passing second.
I started to move my hips rhythmically, sliding my cock deeper into her mouth. With each thrust, I felt her throat tighten around me, adding a delicious pressure that only heightened my pleasure. I could see her cheeks hollowing as she sucked harder, her lips forming a perfect seal around my shaft.
"Gluuuurp~~~gluuuurp…hmmpfff!"
The lewd sounds of her sucking echoed in the quiet room, mixing with my groans of pleasure. I reached down, tangling my fingers in her white hair, guiding her movements as I thrust into her mouth. Khione was completely at my mercy, and the power dynamic was intoxicating.
"Fuck, Khione… you're getting better at this," I praised, feeling her tongue flick against the sensitive underside of my shaft. "Keep going… don't stop."
Her eyes opened slightly, looking up at me with a mixture of moisture and submission. The sight of her on her knees, taking my cock so eagerly, was almost enough to push me over the edge. I could feel the familiar pressure building in my core, the anticipation of release making my breath hitch.
Khione seemed to sense my impending climax. Her efforts redoubled, her mouth working harder to bring me to the peak of pleasure and end it. She knew that without semen, I wouldn't be able to do anything to her. The rhythm of her sucking became more urgent, and I could feel her throat constricting around my tip as she took me deeper.
"Gluuuurp~~~sluuuurrrp! Hmmfff! Gluuuurp!~~"
"S..such a slutty Goddess!" I grinned but my cheeks twitched soon.
I couldn't hold back any longer. With a deep groan, I thrust one last time, burying myself as deep as I could in her mouth. "Ah fuck!!"
The first burst of my release shot down her throat, and I felt her gag slightly but she didn't pull away. She swallowed eagerly, her throat working to take every drop of my seed.
"D..Drink everything!" The sensation was overwhelming, and I bucked my hips involuntarily, riding out the waves of pleasure. Khione's mouth was a perfect, warm haven, milking me for every ounce of my essence. When the last spasm subsided, I gently pulled back, my cock slipping from her lips with a soft pop.
"Haa…" Khione breathed out her mouth filled with white.
"Show me your mouth, open it," I said, resting my hands on my bed.
Khione had a pained expression but opened her mouth wide revealing all my semen thick semen coating her pink tongue and mouth.
The feeling of having messed up a Goddess' mouth and seeing it afterward was so refreshing.
Khione looked up at me, her lips swollen and glistening with saliva and my release. She licked her lips, swallowing the last remnants of my cum.
"Did you like it?" I asked, a teasing edge to my voice.
Khione glared at me, her blue eyes flashing with defiance.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm sure you're slowly becoming addicted to the taste of my semen," I laughed, enjoying her expression.
She ignored my taunt, instead focusing on the task at hand. My cock, still glistening with her saliva and my cum, needed cleaning. Without needing my signal, she understood what to do next. She grasped my penis, now starting to turn limp, and began to lick the tip delicately.
"Sluuurp~~~sluuuurp~~~sluuuuurp"
The sound of her cleaning me sent another wave of satisfaction through my body. Once she was finished, I grasped her arm and, with a sudden movement, threw her onto the bed.
"W…what are you—"
"Holding back isn't good for you, Khione," I said with a grin, climbing onto the bed after her.
"I am not holding back anything," Khione glared again.
"Really?" I retorted, pulling up her dress before she could stop me.
Her long, white legs came into view, followed by her smooth thighs, and finally, her dampened panties. A telltale wetness had even dripped down her thigh, betraying her true desires. Despite her attempts to hide it, her body couldn't lie. She was a woman who had been fucked for two weeks, and such a desire was hard to suppress completely anymore after having tasted it once.
Khione averted her gaze, clearly ashamed. I smiled, enjoying the sight of her vulnerable and exposed.
"Don't worry, I'll make you feel good."
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC45 Deep Inside Khione *
Chapter 45 Deep Inside Khione *
"Don't worry, I'll make you feel good," I promised, ripping the lower half of her dress away with a swift motion.
"Haa!" Her breath hitched as I revealed her soaked panties. I could see her arousal glistening in the dim light. I leaned down, my breath hot against her inner thigh. Her body tensed, anticipating my next move.
I slid her panties down, exposing her fully to me. Her glistening pussy was an inviting sight, showing her hidden desires. I couldn't resist teasing her further.
"Look at you, Khione. So wet for me," I whispered, running a finger along her slit, gathering her arousal. She shivered under my touch, her eyes closing as she bit her lip to stifle a moan.
"Hmmnn~~"
Throwing away my pants, I positioned myself between her legs, my cock hardening once again at the sight of her laid bare before me. Grasping both her legs, I spread them apart and brought my lips closer to her thigh giving a tender kiss.
"Hnn…"
Then stretching out my tongue, I licked her nectar that had dripped down her thigh.
"Haa❤️!"
Stroking her legs, I continued to kiss her thigh as my lips slowly reached her inner thigh and eventually her leaking pussy.
I raised my gaze and saw Khione with a flushed face looking back at me with moistened eyes.
How can I resist that?
With a smirk, I leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on her clit, eliciting a gasp from her lips. I felt her thighs tremble as I began to lick her folds, savoring her taste.
"You still taste so good, Khione," I smiled.
"Ah… Nooo… stop…" she whispered, her voice betraying her true feelings.
"Why should I stop when you're enjoying it so much?" I teased, my tongue flicking over her sensitive bud.
"Ahnnn❤️"
Her hips bucked involuntarily, pressing herself closer to my mouth. I took that as an invitation, diving deeper into her, my tongue exploring her depths. Her moans grew louder, and I could feel her walls clenching around my tongue.
"Haaa❤️…haaaa❤️…haaaa❤️…" She let out hot sensual breaths as my tongue fucked her pussy relentlessly.
I knew she was close, and I wanted to push her over the edge. I increased my pace, my tongue working in tandem with my fingers as I rubbed her clit. Her breaths came in quick, shallow gasps, and her body tensed, ready to snap but right at that moment I stopped.
"Haaa?..w..why?" Khione muttered involuntarily, her voice shaky when I withdrew my tongue.
I licked my lips and smirked at her reaction. In her usual composed form, she would never have said anything like that, but now she was teetering on the edge of an orgasm, and I had stopped just in time to deny her release. It was as if I had taken a toy from a child at the last moment; she was almost upset about it.
"Well, you're wet enough," I said, grasping my penis and aiming it at her entrance. "That's why."
Without hesitation, I thrust my cock into her slippery vagina.
"AHN❤️!" She let out a loud moan as my huge cock entered her so easily and roughly.
Feeling the warmness and wetness enveloping my cock, I grunted in pleasure. It was a completely different sensation than with Amelia. Each woman's body was unique, and Khione had something divine about her.
Was it because she was a Goddess?
I'd have to fuck another Goddess to verify this theory, but for now, Khione was my focus.
"Ahn❤️ Hnnn❤️ Ahnn❤️ hmmnn!" Khione tried to stifle her moans, but it was evidently difficult for her.
Her whole body trembled under the force of my thrusts, her legs on either side of my hips shaking as I pounded into her wet pussy. Her juices flood out wetting the sheets showing no sign of stopping.
Pah! Pah! Pah!
The sounds of my cock hitting deep inside her and my waist striking against her filled the room. The smell of sex soon enveloped the space, adding to the intoxicating atmosphere.
"D..Damn it!" I reached out my hands toward her breasts hidden behind her dress. Even though they were hidden, I could saw them shaking from inside under her dress. I massaged them both of them with my hands as I continued to fuck her.
"Hmnnn! S..stop…I am feeling…so…hmmnnahnnn❤️!"
I had enough so I lowered her dress roughly, revealing her bare breasts and immediately enveloped them in my palms.
"Hnnn❤️!" Khione bit her lips strongly and moaned.
Her eyes were half-closed, her lips parted as she panted heavily. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, and I couldn't resist the urge to grasp them, feeling their softness under my hands. Her nipples were hard, and I pinched them lightly, eliciting another moan from her.
"AHNNN❤️!"
"You like that, don't you?" I taunted, increasing my pace. "You like being fucked by me."
"N..Noooo…ahn❤️!"
She denied, but her body's reaction said it all. I felt her walls clenching around my cock, and I knew she was close again.
Knock Knock!
"Hero Nathan?" The maid's voice suddenly rang from outside the door.
"Ahn❤️ Ahn❤️! Hannn❤️! S..someone's there! AHNN❤️!!" Meanwhile, Khione kept moaning, her voice filled with desperate pleasure.
I pulled her nipple strongly. "Keep moaning. I will take care of it."
"Hero Nathan?" The maid entered, her footsteps hesitant.
"Hnnn! Ahn! Ahn❤️! Ahnnn❤️! Ooooh❤️❤️…"
The maid froze, her face flushing furiously upon seeing me vigorously fucking a woman on the bed. She couldn't see who it was because I had drawn the curtain around the bed. However, she could see the trembling white legs limply sprawled beside me.
"E-Excuse me! I will come back later—"
"What do you want? Say it," I cut her off, continuing my task with renewed vigor, determined to bring Khione to her orgasm.
"AHNNN❤️…s..stoooop…hmmnnn~~~" Khione's pleas were breathless, her body writhing beneath me.
"I didn't ask you," I smirked, closing Khione's mouth with my hand and fucking her harder.
"Hmpppff! Hnnnnmm❤️❤️" Khione's muffled moans filled the room as she gripped the bedsheets tightly, her body trembling with each thrust.
"H..Heum..the E..Emperor is…asking for you…" the maid replied, her face bright red. I could see her legs rubbing together awkwardly, clearly affected by the scene.
"W..wait a minute," I said, raising Khione's left leg and placing it on my shoulder. I positioned myself perfectly, thrusting all the way up to the deepest part of her pussy, reaching her womb.
"AHNNN❤️!!!" Khione screamed, her body arching off the bed.
"I..am on it!!" I shouted feeling my own orgasm building. I used all my remaining stamina to pound Khione harder, determined to finish.
"AHHHN❤️!! AHNNNN❤️ YEEEESSSS❤️!!!" Khione's voice reached a high-pitched crescendo as she moaned loudly.
"T..Take it all!!" I urged, giving a final, powerful thrust. My semen shot out in several streams, filling her pussy.
"H…Hoooott!!! HYAAAAAANNNN❤️❤️!!" Khione's body convulsed strongly, her head tilting back in overwhelming pleasure.
"Ah, fuck…" I murmured, kissing her leg draped over my shoulder. My hands moved to her breasts, partly to feel their softness and partly to steady myself. But Khione didn't react. Her body had gone limp, her pussy twitching as it released spurts of her juices.
I gently lowered her leg and pulled out my penis, watching more of her juices mixed with my semen drip out. It was a sight that always thrilled me. If she were still conscious, I might have asked her to clean me up with her mouth, but she was too spent.
She was still new to sex, but soon enough, she would become skilled enough to perform all tasks perfectly—licking, fucking, and cleaning.
Climbing down from the bed, I covered Khione's body with a sheet and drew the curtain completely, hiding her from view. I turned to face the maid.
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Chapter 46 Nathan Suspected
Climbing down from the bed, I covered Khione's body with a sheet and drew the curtain completely, hiding her from view. I turned to face the maid.
The maid had only heard Khione's moans, but they were so different from her usual neutral voice that she wouldn't connect the dots.
The maid stood there, blushing furiously, her eyes wide. She looked flustered and unsure, her body language betraying her embarrassment.
"What do you want?" I asked, my voice calm but firm.
"The E-Emperor is asking for you," she stammered, her gaze dropping to the floor.
"I'll be there shortly," I replied, straightening my clothes. "Is that all?"
"Yes, Hero Nathan," she nodded, her face still red. "I'll inform the Emperor of your arrival."
Noticing how she averted her gaze from my dick, I couldn't help but smirk a little. "You're a maid, right? A maid has to attend to the Heroes' needs," I stated, casually walking toward her.
"Y-yes!" she responded, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
It wasn't for nothing that all the boys were assigned maids and all the girls, butlers. It was their duty to attend to the Heroes and form a close relationship with them. Some girls, like my step-sisters, refused their assigned butlers and chose to have a maid instead. However, I wasn't about to refuse such a cute maid.
"Then come and attend to me," I directed, pointing at my dick, which was still glistening with semen.
"E-uhm, yes," she replied shyly, kneeling down in front of me.
Anna was a cute maid, about a year older than me. She had shoulder-length black hair and big brown eyes.
I might have already taken her to bed if I had the time, energy, and more importantly, trust towards her. But a blowjob wouldn't hurt, right?
"Sluuuurp~" Her tongue licked all the way up my glans, cleaning off most of the semen.
I couldn't resist grasping her hair gently as she continued to lick around my dick.
"Look at me," I said.
"Sluuuurp~~~sluuuuuuurp!" Her innocent eyes met mine as she diligently licked my dick, which had just been fucking Khione.
What a good maid.
Grasping my throbbing dick, I traced its tip along Anna's pink, moistened lips. With a gentle motion, she closed her lips, allowing me to savor the warmth and softness.
"Open your mouth," I commanded.
Anna complied, parting her lips eagerly.
"Hmmmnnff!!!" Without hesitation, I plunged my cock into her waiting mouth.
"Suck it!" I urged, feeling a surge of excitement as Anna's tongue traced around my shaft, her eager sucking sending shivers down my spine.
With one hand exploring beneath her dress, I found her breasts, slipping inside her bra to massage her bare flesh.
"Hmmnn❤️ Gluuuurp❤️ Hnnnn❤️" Anna moaned, her voice muffled by my dick in her mouth.
Her breasts were just the right size, and her pretty face matched the standard of all the maids assigned to us. This was the luxury we were accustomed to, and Anna knew her job well, performing it eagerly.
With a smirk, I grasped her head firmly, thrusting my hips forward.
"HMMMMNNN❤️❤️!" Anna's moans grew louder as I pushed my cock deeper into her throat, the sensation almost overwhelming for her.
Despite the initial discomfort, Anna's teary eyes held a glimmer of lust as she gazed up at me.
"You like that, huh?!" I teased, increasing the intensity of my thrusts.
"HHNN❤️! HAHNN❤️! Hmmmnfff❤️! Hmmmnff❤️!!" Anna's muffled cries filled the room, a mixture of pleasure and pain.
As I continued to fuck her mouth with determination, Anna's face became a mess of saliva and tears.
Feeling myself nearing the peak of excitement, I grasped Anna's black hair firmly, guiding her head forward until my entire length disappeared into her throat.
"GUUURRRGH! Hmnnnfffff❤️!!"
With a groan of pleasure, I released my seed, filling Anna's mouth completely.
Anna's hands slapped my thighs, a silent plea for air, but I needed a few more seconds to fully experience the ecstasy of climax.
"HAAA! Haaaa!! Hmpppff!" I finally allowed pulled out my cock but when Anna was about to cough, I closed her mouth with my hand.
"Drink everything, don't waste my semen," I instructed, a smile playing on my lips as I watched her obediently swallow.
"Hmmmnn❤️GULP!" Anna nodded, her teary eyes filled with a mix of submission and arousal, her cheeks flushed with exertion.
"Did you enjoy it? You've been wanting this, haven't you?" I asked, my tone teasing.
"Hmmn. I..it was good, master…" Anna replied, her voice ragged with breathlessness.
"Good. Now, lead me to the Emperor," I commanded, pulling up my pants and straightening my appearance.
"Y..Yes…" Anna responded, standing up awkwardly and adjusting her dress before leading the way.
As I strode through the halls, my mind raced with thoughts. If that bastard Emperor was summoning me already, it meant he was highly suspicious about what happened with Oscar. I hadn't expected him to call me in so soon without allowing me time to rest.
When we reached the entrance to the throne room, the guards opened the doors and we entered. Anna announced my presence to the Emperor.
"Your Majesty, Hero Nathan is here," she said.
The Emperor nodded, his gaze fixed on me as I approached.
"Nathan…" Amelia was also present, her expression nervous, but I offered her a reassuring smile.
"Emperor, may I know the reason for my summons?" I asked, my tone serious as I scanned the room.
The Emperor sat on his throne, with the Empress beside him, her gaze filled with concern. Of course, she would be worried, I thought with a smirk.
But there was another figure in the room, one who exuded a dangerous aura. He had white hair and golden eyes, and his stare bore into me with intensity. He was undeniably powerful, and I couldn't gauge his level with my Odin Eye.
"It concerns the death of Oscar," the Emperor stated.
"Oscar? I already told Cecilia everything I knew," I replied, genuinely puzzled.
"Yes, but there are still gaps in the story. Hero Amelia doesn't know what happened exactly after you went to gather wood in the forest. Most likely, Oscar followed you to protect you, correct?"
"Yes, indeed. After gathering wood, we returned to camp, and he took the night guard duty alone. When I woke up, he was gone," I reiterated, sticking to my previous explanation.
"Strange... isn't it?" The man with white hair interjected, his smile sending shivers down my spine as he approached.
"And you are?" I asked.
"Excuse me, Hero Nathan," the man chuckled, placing a hand over his chest in a theatrical manner. "I am Radakel, a Divine Knight of the Empire of Light."
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47 Nathan Suspected (2)
"Excuse me, Hero Nathan," the man chuckled, placing a hand over his chest in a theatrical manner. "I am Radakel, a Divine Knight of the Empire of Light."
"Radakel, what were you saying?" I asked, striving to mask my apprehension with a casual tone.
The Divine Knights were the very individuals Khione had warned me about. They were the covert rulers of the Empire of Light, the most formidable soldiers serving the empire from the shadows. Khione had cautioned me to tread carefully around them. Perhaps I should have waited to fuck Khione—she might have provided me some form of protection in this situation.
"Yes, it's peculiar. We managed to recover Oscar's body just an hour ago," Radakel replied, his lips curling into a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.
"Oh, that's a relief," I said, mirroring his smile. "I'm glad we can give him a proper burial. He was a great help to me."
"Indeed, it is a relief," Radakel continued, his voice tinged with something I couldn't quite place. "However, most of his body was devoured by beasts. We could only retrieve a limb and a half-eaten head."
"Oscar, beaten and devoured by beasts? That's hard to believe," I said, feigning shock and incredulity.
"Yes, it is quite unbelievable," Radakel agreed, stepping closer. "Oscar was one of our best. It's strange that he didn't manage to escape for his safety. He was certainly capable of it."
"How could he escape if he was surrounded by a swarm of monsters?" I asked, locking my gaze with his.
"Oh, you must be joking, Hero Nathan." Radakel chuckled, though it felt more like a threat than amusement. "Oscar could have easily fought his way out."
"Maybe he encountered a monster stronger than himself?" I suggested. "Perhaps." Radakel muttered not believing at all.
"Sienna faced a monster over level eighty in an area where the monsters are usually around level thirty. So, it's possible that Oscar met an even stronger monster since we were deeper in the wilderness, right, teacher?" I turned to Amelia for support.
"Yes, I don't understand what is strange about that, Lord Radakel?" Amelia said, her confusion evident.
She seemed genuinely perplexed as to why I was being questioned in this manner. I sensed that she didn't want to entertain the notion that they might suspect me of having something to do with Oscar's death.
"Oh, it's just curious how monsters attacked Oscar but didn't dare approach either of you. You must have been quite lucky, blessed even. Or perhaps they were frightened of Hero Nathan?" Radakel laughed lightly, clearly aiming to unsettle me.
The real reason no monsters attacked us was that Khione had been secretly watching over us under my orders. Not that I could reveal that to Radakel. I couldn't help but inwardly smirk at the thought.
Amelia frowned, picking up on the mocking tone in Radakel's voice.
"Is that all, Lord Radakel? We will be leaving now," Amelia said, eager to exit the room.
"Wait a moment. I apologize if I offended you, Hero Nathan," Radakel said, shaking his head as if to show regret.
"No offense taken," I replied with a shrug.
In truth, I was somewhat grateful. Radakel genuinely seemed to believe that I was weak, yet he also suspected that I had somehow played a part in Oscar's death. It was evident he couldn't fathom how I might have done it.
"Then, may I leave?" I asked.
Radakel scrutinized me for a moment, a smile playing on his lips. "Yes, you may leave, Hero Nathan."
I cast a glance at the impotent Emperor, who had remained silent the entire time, and the Empress, who looked visibly uneasy, before turning to leave.
Once Khione woke up, I planned to ask her about Radakel. He was smarter than the foolish Oscar, making him a more formidable adversary. More importantly, he was stronger than me, which would make him even harder to kill.
°°°°°
"I can't believe they are questioning us as if we killed Sir Oscar ourselves!" Amelia's voice was filled with fury, her face flushed with frustration.
Well, technically, I did kill him. But seeing my beautiful teacher losing her temper like that was strangely endearing.
"It's nothing, don't worry, teacher. Oscar was someone important to them, it's normal for them to lose their temper and feel angry," I said, trying to soothe her.
"Still, they are the ones who summoned us, and we could have died there without Oscar…" Amelia trailed off, clearly remembering the deadly encounter with the snake in the pond. She believed I had narrowly escaped death, unaware that I had been in control the whole time.
Reaching out, I grasped Amelia's hand and smiled reassuringly. "The most important thing is that both of us are alive, Amelia."
"N..Nathan…" Amelia blushed, perhaps recalling our unforgettable encounter earlier.
Tracing my fingers along her plump lips, I gently cornered her against the wall, our bodies close. "You are so beautiful, Amelia," I whispered, before capturing her lips in a soft kiss.
"Hnn~❤️" she moaned softly against my mouth, her resistance melting away.
"I..I am your teacher… Hmmnnn~~" she murmured, her voice betraying her arousal.
My hands roamed her curves, feeling the warmth of her body through the fabric of her clothes. I deepened the kiss, savoring the taste of her lips, the softness of her skin. "Teacher or not, you deserve to be cherished," I said, my voice low and husky. Amelia's breath hitched as I nibbled her lower lip. "N..Nathan, we shouldn't… not here…"
Her words were hesitant, but her body told a different story. Her hands clung to my shirt, pulling me closer as if she couldn't bear the thought of separating.
I let my hand slide down her back, pulling her closer, feeling the rapid beat of her heart.
"Oh~~mmn!" Amelia let out a sensual moan when I sealed her lips with mine. Her voice was soft, full of need and desire, and it sent a thrill through my entire body.
My hands roamed beneath her blouse, fingers tracing the soft curves of her breasts with hunger. I could feel her heartbeat quickening beneath my touch, her body responding to every caress. Her skin was warm and smooth, and the feel of it only made me want her more.
Oh, God curse me.
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC48 Goddess Aphrodite's Curiosity
48 Goddess Aphrodite's Curiosity
My hands roamed beneath her blouse, fingers tracing the soft curves of her breasts with hunger. I could feel her heartbeat quickening beneath my touch, her body responding to every caress. Her skin was warm and smooth, and the feel of it only made me want her more.
Oh, God curse me.
"Oh~~mmn!" Amelia let out a sensual moan when I sealed her lips with mine. Her voice was soft, full of need and desire, and it sent a thrill through my entire body.
My hands roamed beneath her blouse, fingers tracing the soft curves of her breasts with hunger. I could feel her heartbeat quickening beneath my touch, her body responding to every caress. Her skin was warm and smooth, and the feel of it only made me want her more.
"Hnnn~❤️" she moaned again, arching her back slightly as my hands continued their exploration. I teased her nipples, feeling them harden under my fingertips, and Amelia's breath hitched. Her hands clutched at my shirt, pulling me closer as our kiss deepened.
I broke the kiss momentarily, looking into her eyes. They were half-lidded with lust, her cheeks flushed a beautiful shade of pink. "You like that, don't you?" I whispered, my voice husky with desire.
"Y-yes…" She admitted, her voice barely audible. Her vulnerability only fueled my desire to make her feel even more pleasure.
Even though I had fucked her just this morning, I wanted already to fuck my beautiful teacher again. I lowered my head, placing gentle kisses along her jawline and down her neck. She tilted her head back, giving me better access, and I took the opportunity to suck lightly on her pulse point. "Nathan~~mnnn❤️…" She gasped, her fingers tangling in my hair.
Encouraged by her reaction, I continued my journey downwards, pulling her blouse aside to kiss the swell of her breasts. My hands moved to unfasten her bra, freeing her breasts from their confinement. I took one nipple into my mouth, sucking and licking it gently while my other hand continued to knead and massage the other breast.
"Oh! Oh, Nathan…" Amelia's moans grew louder, her body trembling with the intensity of her arousal. I could feel her nipples harden even more against my tongue, and I couldn't help but smirk at the effect I was having on her.
Her moans kept ringing in the empty corridor of the royal castle as I and Amelia enjoyed ourselves in a taboo act.
I switched my attention to her other breast, giving it the same treatment, my tongue tracing circles around her sensitive nipple. "You taste so good," I murmured between kisses, savoring the way her body responded to my every touch.
"P-please… don't stop…" She pleaded, her voice filled with desperation. She was cleary not rational any more, her thoughts driven by desires. "Don't worry, I won't," I promised, lifting my head to capture her lips in another passionate kiss. Our tongues danced together, the taste of her mouth intoxicating. I could feel her hips pressing against mine, her body seeking even more contact.
With one hand still on her breast, I let the other trail down her body, slipping beneath the waistband of her pants. I found her wet and ready, and she gasped into my mouth as I began to stroke her gently. Her hips bucked against my hand, and I could feel her getting even wetter with every movement.
"You're so wet for me, Amelia," I whispered, breaking the kiss to look into her eyes. "Even though we fucked just this morning?" I added with a smirk.
Amelia blushed a deep crimson, averting her gaze in embarrassment. I was just about to yank her pants down in one swift motion when my sharp ears picked up the sound of approaching footsteps.
"Someone's coming," I said, quickly stepping away from Amelia.
Panic flashed across her face as she hastily adjusted her clothes. When I looked down the corridor, I saw a familiar, burly figure approaching. It was Aiden—his imposing silhouette was unmistakable.
Upon seeing us, Aiden's face twisted into a mocking sneer. "What are you doing here, nerd?"
Amelia frowned immediately. "Aiden, you shouldn't mock your classmates."
"Tch." Aiden clicked his tongue in irritation.
"What are you doing here?" Amelia asked, voicing the very question on my mind.
"Don't know, the Emperor called me," Aiden replied nonchalantly, continuing in the direction from which we had just come.
The Emperor called him? That seemed odd. More likely, Radakel had summoned him. But why Aiden and not Jason, who was reputed to be the strongest Hero? Did the Divine Knights need something specific from Aiden?
"What is it, Nathan? You seem deep in thought. Is Aiden bullying you again?" Amelia asked, concern coloring her voice.
I looked at Amelia, pondering the rapidly changing situation. It felt like my time here was running out. I might have only a few days left.
I kissed Amelia gently on the lips and shook my head. "It's nothing," I reassured her, though my mind was already racing for my next movements.
°°°°°
In the grand palace of Olympus, a realm suspended high in the sky where the Gods resided, a figure stood gazing down upon the human world below. This figure was a woman of divine beauty, her bright pink hair flowing like a cascade of cherry blossoms, and her shimmering, beautiful pink eyes reflecting the light of the heavens. She wore a white tunic that clung to her sinfully perfect form, accentuating her voluptuous curves and hiding her ample bosom with an elegance that only enhanced her allure.
Among the Goddesses of Olympus, she was renowned for her unparalleled beauty, rivaled only by Athena and Hera. She was Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love and Beauty.
Aphrodite rarely visited Olympus, preferring the company of mortals and the pleasures of the earthly realm. However, this time, she had ascended to the divine heights with a specific purpose in mind. She sought a better view of the Empire of Light, a kingdom where the Gods of Olympus were revered and worshipped with fervent devotion.
Why was she so interested in this particular mortal kingdom? Curiosity. It was curiosity that drove her to observe a certain young man with white hair. From what she could discern, he appeared to be ordinary, even below average by human standards. Yet, there was something about him that piqued her interest—something that involved Khione.
Khione had been spending an unusual amount of time with this young man, Nathan. Despite Khione's attempts to obscure their interactions, preventing even a Goddess like Aphrodite from seeing everything, it was clear that Khione regarded Nathan with a seriousness that was out of character for her.
Aphrodite's curiosity deepened as she watched Nathan kiss his teacher, a woman named Amelia. Her plump pink lips curled into a smile, a spark of intrigue lighting up her eyes.
"Interesting."
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC49 Night Discussion with Aisha
49 Night Discussion with Aisha
"I know you're here," Aisha called out, her voice clear and steady.
"As expected of one of the strongest Heroes," I replied, stepping out from my hiding place.
It was a pitch-black night, and as always, Aisha was out here, training alone under the stars, her sword slicing through the air with precise, practiced movements.
For the past few weeks, I had been observing her. She never skipped a day of training, her dedication and seriousness unwavering.
"I'm not a strong Hero," Aisha said, lowering her sword, her breath visible in the cool night air.
"You are, though," I insisted, shaking my head.
I understood what she meant—she was comparing herself to the very best. But in truth, she was stronger than most of our classmates. Only Jason, Aiden, Sienna, and Gwen could claim to surpass her.
"Not enough," Aisha replied quietly, a note of frustration in her voice.
I activated the Eye of Odin and glanced at her level.
Lvl 53.
It was impressively high, all things considered. She simply faced more challenges in leveling up compared to the others.
"Why do you want to become so strong?" I asked, walking over to a nearby bench and taking a seat.
Aisha remained silent for a moment, her expression thoughtful. Was this a sensitive subject? I was confident she would eventually open up to me; we had grown quite close over the past few weeks.
"On Earth, I felt strong," she began, her voice soft. "My family protected me, I excelled in both academics and sports; I thought I was safe until one of my father's friends tried to attack me."
Her revelation hit me like a bombshell, and I couldn't help but widen my eyes in surprise.
"My father saved me," she continued, her gaze distant as she relived the memory. "But ever since then, I've always felt weak. And in this world, with magic and monsters, I feel even weaker. Here, everyone looks at me like an object to impregnate," Aisha said, her voice tinged with bitterness.
Her words hung in the air, heavy and raw.
Right. As one of the strongest Heroes, Aisha was a highly sought-after marriage partner for the nobles of the Empire. A child born from Aisha, imbued with the blood of a Hero, would undeniably possess great strength.
That's what they all wanted.
Now, I understood her problem and why she was so determined to become stronger. Despite her composed exterior, Aisha was deeply wary of the Empire and the people surrounding us.
She feared being forced into marriage one day, and she wanted the strength to fight back when that time inevitably came.
The unfortunate truth was that the Empire of Light had the power to compel us all into marriages if they truly desired. None of us could resist because of the Divine Knights. Radakel alone was stronger than me, and I didn't even want to imagine the power of the others.
I could probably hold my own against Radakel for a minute, but that would be my limit. The others would be defeated in less than a minute if they fought together.
Now that she had brought up the subject, I felt a twinge of worry too.
"I understand. I'm sorry to hear that," I said, my voice filled with genuine sympathy.
Aisha shook her head and took a seat next to me. She pulled a bottle of water from her bag and took a sip.
My eyes involuntarily fell on her sweat-glistening porcelain neck, made visible by her black hair tied back in a ponytail. Once she finished drinking water, I looked away.
We sat in silence for a moment, the weight of our shared concerns hanging between us. The night was calm, the only sound the gentle rustle of leaves and the distant hum of the city below.
"Aren't you going to train outside?" Aisha broke the silence, her voice gentle but curious.
"How do you know I'm training outside and not doing something else?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I'm not that stupid," she replied, giving me a scrutinizing look. "I know you're training, but..." She paused, her eyes narrowing as she studied me closely. "It seems you aren't progressing well."
I smiled, grateful for the special Ring Artifact Khione had given me. It looked like a spatial ring, which it was, but it also had the ability to alter my level and presence. Even Radakel couldn't tell that I was stronger than all the other Heroes, thanks to this artifact. Khione had managed to get it for me despite being closely watched by several gods. That's why I couldn't ask her to bring me SSS-ranked skills or any other powerful artifacts. She had offered, but I refused. I preferred to pick my skills directly from the countless books in the library. The number of skills I could possess depended largely on my level and my personal ability to handle them, so I was careful about my selections for now.
Moreover, one single mistake could doom us both. If we slipped up, all the gods of Olympus would come down upon us, and I would be killed without hesitation.
"I'm progressing just fine," I said, my smile widening. "I guess I'm just good at hiding it."
Aisha looked skeptical but didn't press further. She took another sip of water, her eyes briefly meeting mine before she looked away. The night was serene, the stars twinkling above us as if they were watching over our secret conversation.
"Why do you hide your strength?" She asked after a moment, her voice barely above a whisper.
She was asking about the way I was feigning too much weakness with Oscar and the others. Even though I was weak from her point of view, the way I acted with the others sounded like I was hella weak which wasn't the case. She had been watching me very well, I was quite proud of that since it means she was interested in me.
"It's safer this way," I replied, my tone serious. "For both of us. The Empire is full of dangers, and not just from the monsters we fight."
Aisha turned to look at me before quickly erasing her surprise.
I said exactly what was on her mind but she never revealed it to anyone. "The only ones we can count on are ourselves and our close friends," I said, grasping her soft hand.
Aisha didn't react as she was looking ahead.
She could hear my words deeply resonating within her.
My [Deep Voice] and Luck were active all this time after all.
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEChapter
50 Nancy
After a pleasant moment with Aisha, I decided to skip my usual training session. Khione was still recovering from our intense time together, and I needed to meet someone else.
I had stopped by to check on Aisha as usual. It was a relief that I didn't need to instill doubt in her about the Empire of Light—she was already wary of it. My subtle words, enhanced with the Deep Voice ability, likely worsened her opinion of the empire, which was precisely what I intended.
Next, I needed to influence Amelia, my two stepsisters Courtney and Gwen, if possible. Convincing the first four would be easier since Amelia and Courtney already trusted me to some extent. Amelia knew me well, especially after our encounter yesterday morning. As for Courtney, ironically, despite my daily threats and forcing her to kiss me, I hadn't violated her boundaries, which made her start to trust me. She was probably puzzled why I threatened her if not for her body, but that doubt was good. Her uncertainty had turned into interest and frustration.
Courtney had never asked why I didn't take things further—she'd be too embarrassed to ask that—but the curiosity served my purpose. If I told her to be wary of the Empire and never to trust them, she would likely believe it.
The most problematic one was Gwen. I had a special liking for her because she was one of the rare girls who didn't care about popularity, appearances, or superficial things. She often ignored Jason's advances, showing her strong character. She was naturally cautious, but I wanted to ensure her safety since I appreciated her. Winning Gwen over would take much more time and effort than with Courtney or Amelia but I might still be able to say a few words to her.
Except for Amelia, Courtney, and Gwen, there were three critical individuals I needed to win over, and they were deeply embedded within the Empire, making the task extremely challenging. These individuals were Cecilia, Empress Helana, and Princess Adelia. But I had my own plans for them.
I intended to cuckold the Emperor and Jason once again, using the Emperor's own arrogance against him.
Activating my Stealth Cap—a Rank C Skill and the very first one I had obtained—my body became shrouded in an invisible cloak. This skill consumed a significant amount of mana, so I typically avoided using it. However, tonight was different. The Emperor was likely engaging in one of his secret night sessions again, and I needed to act.
I swiftly moved through the darkened corridors, reaching the stairs and descending them in a series of agile jumps. Once I arrived on the ground floor of the castle, I navigated through a dimly lit alley on the opposite side of the training field.
Ahead, two guards were stationed at a door.
I picked up a small stone and threw it at a window on the first floor above, slightly shattering the glass.
"What was that?!" one guard exclaimed.
"You heard it! Check it out!" the other commanded.
The two guards abandoned their post and rushed towards the noise. Seizing the opportunity, I approached the door and pushed it open, slipping inside. The room appeared to be a storage area, filled with old supplies and forgotten items. My eyes quickly locked onto a hidden trapdoor beneath a pile of crates.
I quietly flipped open the trapdoor and descended, closing it behind me with a silent click.
"Ahn~"
"Hnn!"
As I descended the stairs, moans of pleasures rang in my ears.
Light soon reached my vision as a regal room came into my vision. Anyone would have been surprised to see such a room below in a dark place of the castle but there was indeed a bedroom here.
"Ahn❤️, yes!" A girly moan reverberated through the room, a symphony of illicit pleasure and desperate need. Taking a cautious peek, I saw her straddling a man, her body moving up and down with wild abandon, her face a mask of ecstasy.
Nancy Miller—a classmate whose average looks and mediocre grades hid a venomous personality. She wasn't as striking as Aisha, Gwen, or Siara, but she more than made up for it with her spiteful nature. On Earth, she was the quintessential bully, spreading rumors and tormenting anyone she perceived as a threat or beneath her. I was often the target of her malice, and more than once, I thought about killing her for good. However, her powerful connections always stayed my hand.
When we were summoned to this world, fate dealt her a blow she could not escape. She was given a D-Rank skill, relegating her to the bottom of our class hierarchy. I still remember her expression of horror as she realized her old tricks and connections meant nothing here.
Since then, Nancy hadn't participated in training or expeditions. She claimed she wasn't ready, or she was too scared to fight. Amelia often defended her and other scared students, allowing them a relatively peaceful existence within the palace walls.
I thought Nancy was too pathetic to be of any concern, but I had underestimated her cunning. A week ago, before leaving for night training, I noticed her slipping out of the palace. My curiosity piqued, I followed her and discovered her scandalous secret.
Nancy was fucking the Emperor himself.
"Oh, yeah! Move faster!" Emperor Philip groaned, his hands gripping Nancy's hips, urging her to ride him harder. His voice, thick with lust, mingled with Nancy's high-pitched moans.
"AHNNNN! YES! USE MEEEEEE!" She cried out with a lust-driven face. Her breasts weren't that big but the Emperor still reached out his hand and massaged them with a face and expression completely different from the ones he was showing us.
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The Emperor, seemingly kind and understanding in front of us, now revealed his true nature. He was fucking a girl the age of his daughter—a Hero he had summoned and promised to protect, especially to Amelia, without a trace of shame.
"Come down, little bitch!" Philip commanded, pulling Nancy's arm down and forcing her onto her knees, her butt raised provocatively toward him.
"Ahn, yes, Emperor! Han!" Nancy complied, resting her hands on the bed, looking back at Philip with a lustful smile.
Philip grinned wickedly and thrust into her dripping pussy with force.
"AHNNNN❤️❤️!!!" Nancy's loud moan echoed through the room, filled with pleasure and submission.
In his defense, though, I was pretty sure it was Nancy who seduced him. With her newfound charm from her awakening and her inherently manipulative nature, she quickly ensnared him. The Emperor likely saw no harm in indulging himself with a young Heroine offering herself so willingly.
But Nancy's motivations were clear. With no real assets and a weak skill, she sought protection and safety. She offered her virginity to the Emperor, and now she fucked him every night in secret, ensuring her position.
I could have told Amelia about this, shattering her faith in the Emperor and the Empire. But I chose not to, for several reasons. Firstly, because I knew Amelia well enough to understand that she would be devastated. She would blame herself for failing to protect one of her students, believing she had driven Nancy to such desperate measures. I didn't want to see her suffer like that.
Secondly, if Amelia learned that the Emperor had violated one of her students, she would undoubtedly react rashly. Her anger and sense of betrayal might lead her to make dangerous decisions, and I couldn't afford to let her jeopardize herself or our precarious position.
So, I let the Emperor continue to fuck Nancy. From the way she moaned and writhed beneath him, it was clear she was satisfied with the arrangement. She had secured her place in this world, albeit through morally dubious means.
Not like I cared anyway, rather I was grateful because she occupied this Emperor while I'd do his wife and daughter.
I started recording this incident with a rectangular device that Khione had specifically gotten for me. Even though my phone is dead, there are still ways to record things in this world. This is the benefit of having the Goddess on your side: you can get the majority of what you desire. Even if I would have gotten more if it weren't for the Gods that are watching us. Keeping my relation with Khione secret was essential as long as I'm weaker than the Gods
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I ENSLAVED THE GODDESS WHO SUMMONED MEC51 Empress Helana (1)
51 Empress Helana (1)
After recording a good portion of Nancy moaning while being fucked by the Emperor from behind, I silently left the hidden alcove and made my way towards the floor reserved for the royals. My Stealth Cap made it easy to evade the vigilant guards and enter the exclusive area without drawing any attention.
The corridor was a dazzling display of opulence, with walls adorned in intricate gold leaf designs and chandeliers that sparkled like a thousand stars. It wasn't my first time here, but the grandeur of the castle never failed to amaze me. At the far end of this corridor lay the royal bedroom of the Emperor and Empress. Adelia's bedroom was on my left, a little further down, while the Prince's room was on my right. Geoffrey, the Prince, was someone I could never take seriously. Despite his royal status, he was frequently rejected by the likes of Aisha, Gwen, and Sienna. His position as heir to the Empire was precarious, especially with the growing rumors that his sister Adelia might soon bear a child with Geoffrey. Ironically, I might be doing him an unintended favor tonight.
I knocked lightly on the door three times before opening it with a quiet creak. "N…Nathan?" There, on the lavish bed, was an incredibly beautiful woman who seemed to be in her mid-twenties, despite having two children. She was the Empress, Helana Raydawn.
Dressed in a sheer white negligee that clung to her voluptuous figure, her honey-blonde hair cascaded loosely around her face, suggesting she had been resting. Her blue eyes, filled with a mix of relief and anticipation, looked up at me.
"I thought you wouldn't come…" Helana mumbled, raising her body slightly.
"Were you desiring me that much, Helana?" I asked with a sly smile.
Her cheeks flushed a delicate pink as she glanced away, momentarily shy. The Empress of the mighty Empire, reduced to a woman yearning for my touch—it was an intoxicating power.
I walked over to her, the soft carpet muffling my steps. "You look stunning as always," I whispered, my fingers tracing the delicate lace of her negligee. Her breath hitched at my touch, her eyes fluttering shut momentarily.
"Here, I couldn't bring more, they are well kept by Philip," Helana said, handing me a book with an ancient, worn appearance. It was a tome of ancient skills long forgotten by time, guarded fiercely by the Emperor in his private library. Yet, I had managed to get my hands on it by playing with his wife, a task made easier with evidence of his indiscretions with Nancy. Initially, I had threatened Helana, but recognizing her own desires, I softened my approach, and it worked wonders.
"As expected of my Empress," I smiled, taking the book from her hands.
I examined the book with satisfaction, knowing it might contain valuable skills I could learn. Carefully, I placed it into my spatial ring for safekeeping.
"By the way, you might already be aware, but your Emperor is currently fucking Nancy," I said, showing her the recording on my device.
Helana's gaze turned icy as she watched the recording. It wasn't the act itself that angered her but the lack of respect and worth Philip showed her by choosing to spend his nights with someone like Nancy. Their relationship had grown brittle over the years, further strained by the evidence I had provided. The Emperor, oblivious to the source of his wife's coldness, probably believed his secret was safe behind the guarded doors of his clandestine room.
"He can fuck whoever he wants; I don't care anymore," she responded with a hint of bitterness.
"Does that mean you are finally ready to give yourself to me, Helana?" I whispered, my lips grazing her neck, sending shivers down her spine.
"Oh~ N…Nathan… we can't… my children are nearby…" she protested weakly, her resolve wavering as my hands explored her body.
I chuckled softly. "Do you really think they will disturb us? Just think about you and me."
"Hnnn❤️..b..but…hnnn~"
Her hesitation melted away as I continued to kiss her neck, trailing down to her collarbone. "You deserve so much more than what Philip can give you," I murmured against her skin.
"Nathan…" she breathed, her hands finding their way to my shoulders, gripping tightly as if to anchor herself. Her blue eyes, now clouded with desire, met mine. "You've been lonely for too long, Helana," I said, my voice low and seductive. "Let me show you how it feels to be truly desired."
"I'll make you forget all your worries," I promised, my voice a husky whisper as I began to worship her body with my lips and hands.
Helana's breathing grew ragged, her moans of pleasure echoing softly in the grand bedroom. "Oh, Nathan… yes…" she gasped, her body arching towards me, craving more.
"What a body you have," I muttered, my hands eagerly grasping Helana's voluptuous breasts through her negligee.
"Ahn~" she moaned, the sound dripping with sensuality, as my touch elicited a response from her long-deprived body. It was clear that her sensitivity had heightened due to her prolonged abstinence. I was certain that her pussy was already dripping wet with anticipation.
My fingers kneaded her ample breasts, enjoying their softness and fullness. They were the largest I had ever touched, and I relished the sensation.
"Mnnn~~❤️" Helana let out a muffled moan as I sealed her lips with mine.
Still massaging her breasts, I leaned in, capturing her mouth in a ferocious kiss. My tongue licked her lips, prying them open with a possessive hunger.
"Mnnn!" Helana's eyes widened in surprise as my tongue invaded her mouth, exploring her depths with fervor. She tasted sweet, a mix of honey and forbidden fruit, and I could feel her body responding to my advances.
Her hands found their way to my back, her fingers clutching at my shirt, pulling me closer. Our bodies pressed together, the heat between us growing more intense with each passing second.
"Mother!!"
Suddenly a voice erupted from behind us.
We turned around.
The door was opened and there with a face of disbelief was Princess Adelia.
I smirked inwardly.
She took her time but I calculated the timing perfectly.
I added new illustrations of Helana, Adelia and Cecilia also for Aisha and Siara since they didn't appear. Tell me if you see any problem this time :)
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