Leonardo absentmindedly climbed into his bed and laid back with his arms crossed behind his head. Staring at the ceiling, his thoughts drifted away into the heart of the battle earlier today, his eyes shimmering crimson, and he silently closed them.
He felt something climbing over his chest, which he assumed to be Aria, and thus he ignored her presence. However, as though under a spell, he felt his thoughts clear up and knowledge passed down from generations ago surfaced in his mind, orderly and collected.
Aria curled up on top of Leonardo's chest, staring down at his handsome face with a curious glint in her eyes. She was guiding the awakening of Leonardo's bloodthirsty armament through her psyche and will, as it would have taken days if not weeks of secluded meditation for Leonardo to sort through these thoughts on his own.
Leonardo now understood that the rudimentary awakening of the armament is but a prelude to a path of slaughter. The strength displayed by his bloodthirsty armament is proportional to the accumulated volume of blood essence extracted from his fallen victims; taking quality and quantity in mind.
That was simply one of many enlightenments he realised before drifting to sleep. When he finally slept, Aria stood up, and like a wisp of smoke, the little fox fled into the night.
In the blink of an eye, the little fox made it back to the desolate scene of thousands of corpses in a sea of viscous blood.
"What a waste of blood essence," She muttered helplessly, "Can't be helped, his domain is too fragile to influence thousands of people simultaneously."
As she spoke, she pawed the sea of blood, and it immediately began to boil over and surged, shrinking in size before morphing into a dense blood red bead the size of an olive pill. The fox took the pill to her mouth before heading back, silently at that.
When she intruded into the bedroom once more, Leonardo was already sleeping peacefully on his side. She sighed in relief before approaching his right palm, observing his backhand intently as a faint red shadow reminiscent of Leonardo halberd surfaced on his skin.
Aria spat out the pill of blood essence and guided it directly into the blood halberd, smiling to herself as the faint shadow condensed and became even the more visible for a moment before sinking back into Leonardo's skin.
With that matter out of the way, Aria crawled her way into Leonardo's chest, falling asleep within his embrace for the night.
Barely a few hours went by when the door to the bedroom creaked open, alerting Leonardo and Aria awake as the former sprung to sit up on the edge of the bed. As for Aria, she jumped onto the headboard with a bittersweet glint in her eyes.
Can't I have one night to myself?! She thought in despair as Pandora and Juvia walked in, hand in hand.
Leonardo couldn't help but swallow a lump of saliva as he eyed their contrasting figures. This was the first time both women approached him in a pair, and he couldn't help but pinch himself to test whether or not this was a dream.
"We noticed your state of mind wasn't at it's best after the battle, leader…" Juvia spoke softly, sashaying over with her mature figure wrapped in a pleasant white lingerie that accentuated her perks as a stunning beauty with the laced strings bounding her breasts firmly and tightly wrapping her thighs and curves. She immediately made her way behind Leonardo, pressing her breasts against his firm back, her slender fingers dancing across his chest in a way that sent shivers down his spine.
As for Pandora, she tip-toed over wearing one of Leonardo's oversized shirts. Moreover, judging by the perky nipples displayed through the fabric, the outlined curves of her small buttocks, and her beet red cheeks; it didn't take a rock science genius to figure out that she was practically nude underneath that white shirt.
With blood rushing to his head, by the time he snapped out of it, Pandora was already kneeling between his thighs with her little cheeks nuzzling against his erect cock, his pants and briefs somewhere unknown.
Pandora kissed the quivering shaft lightly as she whispered, her hot breath caressing the monster awake from its slumber as her words echoed in the silent room.
"Let your girls relieve your stress, daddy…"
And that was the last thing the Foreign Prince remembered before his instincts took over….
As for Aria, she rolled her eyes and went outside to keep an eye on the kids.
…
It was only late into the day as the midday sun scorched the inn, golden rays bombarding Leonardo and his two beauties awake from their deep slumber after an intense night of passion.
Last night, Pandora took her head game to a whole new level. No, she practically discovered a dimension of pleasure that took Leonardo in and the young man almost didn't want to leave it.
Leonardo couldn't get over how explosive of an effect was a Pandora in an oversized shirt, the temptation was on the scale of divine intervention. All hell broke loose when she addressed Juvia as her mommy and sucked those milk jugs into oblivion.
Her little mouth is nothing short of a weapon of mass destruction.
His mental burden of having slaughtered over nine thousand people for apparently no reason other than some mysterious urges was finally lifted off his mind. In fact, if such a senseless slaughter was a free ticket to yet another threesome, he might send yet another batch to the afterlife.
The sudden movement on Leonardo's part elicited soft groans from the two naked beauties who instinctively snuggled further into his chest, only to pump forehands in a silly manner.
Pandora and Juvia opened their eyes lazily, two pairs of silver optics exchanged drowsy glances. The next moment, they both smiled and reached over simultaneously and locked themselves into a wet kiss before switching over to kiss Leonardo as well.
After a minute or two of messing around, Leonardo stopped them with a flick on the forehead for each before letting out a sigh.
"You two did well, have we discussed anything important yesterday? I wasn't paying attention."
Juvia and Pandora exchanged a look, deciding to keep Leona's little prank a secret before Juvia spilled out her thoughts on how to proceed. Leonardo naturally agreed, and he decided to take a cold shower before fitting himself with a presentable set of clothing.
Of course, to avoid wasting time, he would take the bath with his lonesome.
And since the kids were in Juvia's room, the two women went for a bath in Pandora's chambers instead.
Half an hour later, everyone was waiting for Leonardo in front of the inn, chatting lightly or joking around. Aria's long ears twitched and she immediately left Leona's embrace, jumping ino Leonardo's arms the moment he descended the stairs.
Leonardo smiled flatly, but that was the extent of the shift in his expression while he patted Aria's head, his lifeless eyes as pitch-black as usual.
Juvia and Pandora sighed in relief upon noticing the same old disregard for life and composed look in Leonardo's eyes. At least, this was a good sign.