[BOOK II] Chapter V: I Finally Lose My Cherie (5)

Ivanka only stared at him stoically, before holding him in her arms, appearing on the grass, right beside the fallen body of the Deera. She laid him down gently on the grass, and watched as his body glew with a golden radiance - with a bed of flowers growing around him. 

The scene made him appear as if a sleeping beauty, with skin so pale and smooth, people would never think that he was a male. Or that, he had just downed a Deera, that was multiple leagues above his strict rank. 

Then, she turned her attention to the Deera. A simple wave of her hand, and the massive Deera disappeared from her sight, leaving behind only it’s magical core. Another wave of her hand, and the magical core dissolved. Ivanka led the influx of pure energy into the sleeping beauty, watching as a smile appeared on his face from the slow warmth blanketing over him.

The pure energy from the Deera was more than enough for the young boy’s emblem to rank up, it’s color swiftly changing from Iron to Bronze as she sniffed that he had just awakened a new emblem skill and he was most likely going to have a Dream.

Ivanka squatted near the young boy, but not too near since she didn’t think of herself as worthy to spoil his bed of flowers. So, she admired him from a distance, pining for him in secret so that she would never sully him. Oh dear, she needed to have him leave soon, very soon if this was how she was feeling already. 

“Before I love,” She whispered. “I must let you go.” And, then she watched over him, just as how she would continue to do so for the near future.

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Willow’s POV

I was back at the golden tree, but this time, there were none of the seven nymphs that had danced around so happily before. There was just me, and suddenly, the golden tree didn’t look so vibrant anymore. I stood on the miniscule patch of land the golden tree stood on, and like a dream, I couldn’t force myself to look away from the tree even though I wanted to know what my surroundings looked like. 

It was as if a mysterious force had compelled my sight or consciousness to remain simply on the tree, watching and waiting as the third fruit started to grow swell before dropping before my feet. 

I crouched to pick it up, and immediately knew what my third emblem skill would be. 

“Charm.” And, there it was. One of the most deadly emblem skills in Willow’s arsenal that greatly caused him to end up in a number of lewd situations throughout the game. Honestly, you could even say it was the sole reason Willow ended up being pounded multiple times since the dummy didn’t know how to control it. 

Me? I was dead set on mastering this emblem skill first before even using it. Hell, if possible I didn’t even want such a dangerous emblem skill but then again, as said before, my movements were not up to me right now. 

I palmed the third fruit in my hand, and without hesitation, bit it. Instantly, knowledge of how to use it manifested inside my head. But, before I could savor it, I was kicked out of my emblem space and into the real world. 

“Hup!” I gasped for fresh air, bolting upright and looked around my surroundings. I was in a bed of. . .flowers? My recollection of how I’d just finished the Deera came into view slowly, but surely. I took a glance at my right hand, only to see that my emblem had successfully changed to the color of Bronze. 

I was officially Bronze rank now. Then, I felt that something was not quite right, like a disturbance in the air around me. 

A quick scan, and I found that there was Ivanka sleeping a couple inches away from me, as if she was scared that her touch was going to ruin me. I remembered then, that Ivanka or her evil counterpart, had nearly raped me but I didn’t think she would still be hung up about that. After all, on my side of the story, I had only acted like a victim because it would be suspicious otherwise. Ivanka, amongst a few others, was one of the last people that needed to figure out that I came from another world and that in said world, this was all just a game, a lewd game played by fat and sweaty otakus. 

My blue eyes glazed over with guilt. Maybe I had gone a little too far back then. 

After being together with the fallen, stoic goddess for the past month, it was safe to say that I had somewhat gotten attached to her, if not, her presence at the very least. That was why, I felt the need to do something for her, to thank her at the very least, for all the help she had given me but then I knew she wouldn’t accept anything big. I think she might even find it suspicious. 

Just then, the sun’s rays fluttered upon Ivanka’s body, giving her silhouette a golden glow in all the right places. I bit my lips when I saw her compact chest rise and fall with every breath she took, her taut abs just asking for a bite and the toned, scarred arms that told of her legendary battles in ages long past. 

A flush overcame my face. I was horny but I couldn’t act on it. After all, it is said explicitly in the game, that if Willow was still a virgin, he or she who took his virginity would be forever bonded to him as long as he lived. The last part was particularly important when you realize that it was the sole reason the Demon God hadn’t just destroyed the world a billion times over already. Well that, and she couldn’t pluck out the Maiden’s soul since it was a Singularity existence just like her, and the Celestial Hero. Technically for the world, the Maiden was even more important since she was the balance and the bridge between the ultimate evil, the Demon good and the Ultimate Good, the Celestial hero.

To be life-bonded, meant that the Maiden’s lover would know wherever the Maiden went, had near absolute control over the Maiden’s body, not to mention the love that would forcefully be sprouted in the Maiden’s heart for who took her virginity. 

Imagine an ugly, fat, pimple-faced, hairy otaku raped me and took my virginity. Ew. But, if that happened, it would mean that I would fall in love with him, despite his. . .aesthetics. Maybe not instantly, but gradually and guaranteed. 

And, yet, after the long month of getting to know my stoic teacher, I wouldn’t mind if she took my virginity. Well, no actually I do mind, because I saw her dark meat and let me just say, it’s a whole lot more intimidating in real life than through a screen. 

Oh god, all the veins. I was beginning to salivate over the thought of my dark elven teacher taking me against my will, pumping my wide hips full of her sperm as she made me her bitch. 

My glances turned to staring, horny blue eyes never leaving her crotch area. There laid my prize, and I could just take it. 

But, I couldn’t. 

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