Chapter 51: Challenger – Part 3
"And the pleasantries begin," Alissa says with a sigh. Her fox ears droop and twitch sadly.
"What do you mean?" I ask.
"Well, nobility loves to have parties and gatherings. It's all about socializing and making 'connections.' Even when people knew I was going to become a slave, some wanted to get closer to me in case I was sold to someone powerful, like you."
Right. Medieval networking.
"Well, for us this is a good opportunity." I shrug.
"Hopefully he doesn't introduce us to more nobility and just keeps it small. Otherwise, we will get a string of invitations from other nobles trying to poach us to their side."
"Oh, I see how that could be bad."
Alissa smiles wryly.
I wash Ciel's curvaceous body and make her giggle. As always, Lina and I have our fill of caressing her chocolate skin and meaty bits.
I slap her jiggly bum and she turns around to me with angry eyes. She grabs my waist and pulls me closer so she can reach my buttocks and give me a painful slap.
"How do you like that, huh?" She asks, angrily.
"Very much," I whisper, then I reach over and pinch her ass.
"Ow!"
I instinctively use [Telekinesis] to glide away from her and quickly soap down my own body.
"I'm a better wrestler than you," she warns me.
"Whatever method you use, I'll find a way to make it sexual," I say. Her angry face gains a hint of a smile and I smirk back.
She walks over to me and we grab each other's hands, trying to block one another from starting a grapple.
She spins her arms and suddenly my arm is twisted. I lose the grip in my hand and she wraps her arms around my body. My face is smothered in her breasts and my dick hits her lower entrance.
She pushes me down and I slip. Suddenly, there's a leg against my ear and I grab her thick thigh to support myself. The next moment, my hearing is muffled by both of her thighs and her pussy is shoved into my mouth, which I happily accept. It tastes a bit soapy as we still haven't fully rinsed ourselves off, but I endure.
"Yeah, lick that pussy," she says with a mean tone.
Amusement comes from Alissa's [Bind] and I hear muffled laughter. I focus on Alissa's senses and can see Ciel visibly cringing at her own words.
I apply my [Massage] and extend my soul through my tongue as I nibble on Ciel's erect clit.
Her meaty thighs only tighten around my face and I wonder if I'm actually going to pass out while eating her pussy.
I cast [Clean] and start playing with Ciel's other, browner entrance and her legs finally loosen. I feel her legs tremble and I stop eating.
Lina helps her lay down on the floor so I can continue eating her out. I lift her heavy waist up so I have an easier reach to both of my cock-sleeves.
I spread her wet pussy's lips and penetrate her with my tongue.
I wonder if there's a skill or spell that increases the length of my tongue. Well, just another goal for my [Materialization] research.
Her moans are soon muffled by Lina's pussy as she mounts Ciel's face.
"Yeah, lick that pussy," Lina moans softly.
This time, Lina says it with confidence and dominates her brown sex toy.
When I can taste Ciel's milky orgasm, I lower her waist and begin the main course.
Spreading my soul out of my entire body to cover both of them is easy, but it wears them out faster. No, I have to spread it faintly from my dick, so that it slowly arouses them beyond normal levels.
I rub my soul through her g-spot and she starts experiencing a continuous orgasm. It's not as intense as it could have been, but it's still powerful enough that it lasts much longer than normal.
I use my soul to stimulate Lina's pussy and her tight, virgin asshole too, making her moan even louder.
I send my pleasure to Alissa and Aoi, making them collapse in the bath and lose control of their bodies.
I prevent Alissa from masturbating again, increasing her satisfaction along with her frustration.
"I wanna feel that, too," Hana complains.
Aoi pounces on Hana and grows in size, becoming big enough so that her tail can explore Hana's cunt.
"Oh, fuck yes," Hana mutters as Aoi's tail stretches her insides.
I [Clean] Ciel's body and switch between their holes with practiced ease while repeatedly letting out my spurts of white paint on her perfect skin.
When Lina and Ciel start getting tired, I remove my control over Alissa and open my arms wide to receive her burning hot pussy on my cock.
I link our senses again and feel what Alissa is feeling. I ignore the feeling of being penetrated and focus on the pleasure, the satisfaction we have from being connected again.
My dick "belongs" inside all the girls, but it will always "belong" to Alissa's womb first.
I spread my soul over her erogenous zones and with every thrust our bodies are overloaded with pleasure. We orgasm in sync with every movement and it doesn't take long before I'm fully drained.
Aoi is lovingly held in Hana's arms, nearly passed out. Roxanne and Klein talk about random things, completely used to our depraved ways.
After Lina and Alissa clean up my mess, we finally soak in the bath and Alissa retells my duel. I tell them for the first time that Bastico is the Lord's son and they have mixed reactions.
"Well... he's an odd one, this Bastico," Klein says.
"If you want strong people on your side, what better way to confirm that than by fighting them yourself?" Hana asks.
"Well, I get what you're saying, but..."
"Yeah, Bastico is odd," Lina says with a nod.
"I'm a little surprised that he didn't turn sour when you beat him," Alissa says.
"Can't have everyone be a walking cliche, right?" I ask with a laugh.
"You really are seeing things as if we are in a hero's story?" Klein asks, her brows knit in disapproval and raised in surprise.
More like a VR video game.
"Eh, it's worked so far," I say with a shrug.
I run my hand along Aoi's sleek scales and she rests her head on my shoulder. She's currently the size of a dog and the rest of her body lays on my lap.
"Well, Bastico was surprisingly happy after being beaten. He just apologized and acted as if everything was well again," Lina says.
"All's well that ends well," I say with a wry smile.
"What a weird saying." Lina frowns.
"Eh, at least we have our ticket to meet with Lord Confiel," Roxanne says.
"Hm... everything is going so smoothly that I feel... odd," Hana says and scratches her emerald scales on her cheek.
"You're just learning how normal people become friends," Klein says and smirks at Hana.
"I think you weren't exactly born to interact with nobility. Though I can see how Wolfy's influence has made you start to get better at it," Roxanne says and also smirks.
Hana merely stares at them like they are bugs. "Right, another set of punishments will have to be dealt to both of you in bed."
"Hmhmm! I'll be waiting!" Roxanne exclaims and flutters her eyelids exaggeratedly at Hana.
"Gih."
"More like her addiction to his cock made her change," Alissa adds.
"I won't deny either of you," Hana says with a proud smile.
"Ignore his shyness, he's still a virgin who blushes when Osaria hugs him."
"Not just blushes," Osaria comments and winks at him.
Ernando goes quiet and stares at the basket of croutons as if it murdered his family while his delicate face turns redder and redder.
Bastico sits beside Ento and smirks at us, then the conversation shifts back to us, more specifically, me, while the food is being served.
We were served several choices of bread, including a garlic bread that doesn't leave that horrible aftertaste on your tongue; sauces to put on the bread, including one made with not-tomato; a slab of minotaur meat, which seems quite popular around here; a vegetable casserole that reminds me of an eggplant casserole my Mom used to make; a variety of alcoholic drinks; and interestingly, they serve baskets of Buffalo wings and I get some amused looks from Ciel.
"So, where did you learn your style?" Bastico asks me, dead serious.
"I created it myself, it's called [Ekrano Style] and its basis is using [Telekinesis] to hover along the ground and move freely," I respond as my mouth drools from the smell of the Buffalo wings.
Thankfully, Bastico allows us to eat a little before continuing the interrogation. "And where did you learn how to cast [Telekinesis] instantly?"
"Personal talent. I'm quite good with [Space Magic]."
Ento becomes curious and bold enough to ask, "And where are you from, exactly? It's hard to believe that you are a mere commoner."
I merely smile faintly. "I'm from a faraway land."
The nobles go silent, both surprised and confused at my reservedness.
Bastico grins and his eyes scan over all my women, then snaps back to me. "Father would love to meet you."
Let's hope he really does.
"So, how was that duel?" Silvina asks.
"You are a summoner, a blesser, and an accomplished magic swordsman?" She asks, her thin eyebrows shoot high up her forehead.
"So they really are your wives..." Bastico comments softly.
Ricardo turns a little more serious as he asks. "The men commented that you summoned something that was very similar to that Masked Aberrant that had a huge bounty on it. What was it, really?"
"An earth elemental. I'm pretty good with [Mana Control] so I can make them in any shape I want. We are the ones who hunted the Aberrant, so I have a very vivid memory of it in my head," I answer, using [Acting] to keep as calm as I can.
"Oh? Could you demonstrate it for us?" Ento asks, becoming bold again.
"Please, Ento. Leave your incessant curiosity with magic for another time," Bastico says casually and flicks his hand dismissively.
The chubby man grits his teeth and forces his expression to remain neutral. "Then perhaps we should not talk about the gruesome details of duels as we eat our meal," he responds.
Bastico merely glances at Ento and doesn't respond.
With the conversation shifting to our accomplishments, Alissa tries to pimp me to Silvina with mixed results. The slender golden elf is clearly an amiable person who enjoys talking to other people earnestly, but we can't discern how far her interest in us goes.
"Thinking about you doing a noblewoman feels even more depraved," Alissa says through [Bind].
"I know. Even I am getting interested in her."
The dinner starts to end and people start to get up to observe the light show of Silvina's backyard.
Hana slings her arm over me and I rest my head against her chest while hugging her waist. Through Alissa's eyes, I see how we are a prime example of a role reversal. Even my ass looks nice in these tight pants.
I also notice how Ento sends glances at Aoi like a boy sends glances to his crush. With our connection to Lord Confiel becoming stronger, his chances of getting Aoi drop from "astronomically unlikely" to "not even in a fantasy story."
Osaria stands beside us and her delicious, sensual scent invades my nostrils. "Are you going to get involved?" She asks, softly.
"Perhaps," I answer.
"Not only are you going to go conquer a dungeon, but you will also shove yourself into a conflict between Lords? Why?" I feel a hint of restrained anger in her voice.
"I have my reasons."
"This is why I don't want to continue this. I don't want to outlive people younger than me."
"I'm sorry, but it's something we have to do," Hana says.
I look at her and see an anguished expression. She seems sad and tired, of what, I can make a pretty good guess.
"We'll do all we can to come back and see you again," I say.
"Hmph." She turns around and walks away, back towards Rande's side.
We resume watching the light show and I nearly chuckle. For a while, it dispels the sadness of disappointing Osaria. Silvina basically made Christmas lights by controlling the flow of the water, which in turn controls the blinking of the plants' luminescence.
The desserts roll in and the women moan with delight; I almost do, too. Nutty cakes and not-fig sweets that I have no idea what they are called.
I actually recognize hazelnut. I have to buy some and save them to mix with chocolate.
We have a few more casual conversations and the time to leave finally comes.
After we walk out, I exhale in relief as the tension in my shoulders subsides. Then I moan as Hana's strong hands massage me.
"Not used to talking to nobility?" Rande asks me with a wry smile.
"Yes. I dislike all the formality."
"Better invest in some [Acting]. It'll certainly pay off."
"I'll keep it in mind."
"Well then, until the next An."
"Until then."
We say our goodbyes and depart in different directions.
We enter our inn and I hug Lina to recharge. She then gives me a massage with her cute little hands, her cute little mouth, and her delicious tight womb.
We comfortably watch on as Hana deals out her punishment to both Roxanne and Klein. For the good of the other guests, I hope this room is soundproof.
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