Chapter 164: The Four – Part 2

Chapter 164: The Four – Part 2

"What's this about Realm Travelers?" Hukarere questions, then continues to suck my Cock and stare me in the eye as she waits for an answer.

Well, it doesn't hurt to tell her even though she hasn't agreed to be a concubine because she's just around us so much that it's a pain to keep it a secret from her. And I think she actually deserves to know as a reward for being so dedicated to sucking my Cock.

But first, we explain to her the existence of Cycles and other Realms before we tell her that I'm a Realm Traveler.

"Huh..." she hums and continues to suck, but her eyes go out of focus as she starts to reflect on it. I just love seeing her long white fangs dangerously wrapped around my Cock while her bright red tongue caresses my engorged head.

While another cumshot slowly builds up in my balls, I soothingly explain, "I know that this is confusing, but what you should understand about this is that I was purposely brought here, possibly by the Humanoid Gods, to serve a purpose, which is likely why they've given me this quest to find the Lord of Storms."

"This just makes me more eager to serve you," she casually confesses with a shrug.

"Then do it with pride," I huskily whisper back.

And she smiles as she intensifies her milking while staring deeply into my eyes.

Today is the 27th, Fis, day of Nature. Gify is actually a bit disappointed that she can't play with the other nature spirits in her personal room. She did put quite a lot of effort into making a comfy nest, but we've been away on adventures so much that she's starting to miss her home.

But she's a big girl, and she'll cheer up as soon as we're served breakfast.

"Gih!"

I wake up with a beautiful crowd staring at my Cock, and the brightness of their smiles cheers me up like a warm sun on a chilly, dewy morning. Alissa is teaching the Companions how to suck The Cock, and they're eager for their morning blessing of my hallowed cum.

But I notice that there's quite a lot of MP missing from my pool, so I think they've already had quite a lot of fun with my body. And Alissa grins while her fluffy tail wags adorably as she gives them a practical example of how to deepthroat and fondle my balls at the same time.

For breakfast, Aoi and I fill our bellies with soft-boiled Dragolite eggs, which appeal to the lizard inside us. And our meal is enhanced by heavenly girlish giggles as we get to know the detachment of Companions that have been assigned to us. I just wonder what Sandoro thinks whenever he has to choose which pretty young women will be sent off as our sex slaves.

"Are you getting sucked under the table?" Caterina flatly asks, one thin eyebrow raised high in a very elven expression.

"Not the only one," I cheekily reply.

And Roxanne casually chimes in, "Try to guess who's getting fingered. You'll be surprised."

That's because I've ordered that Ciel and Lina both be given orgasms while we eat, so there are two very happy Companions exploring their beloved Queen's erogenous zones.

The mature Punisher seems to be in quite the playful mood, for she casually hums and starts scanning the table, "Alright..." But she doesn't take long and confidently gives her answer, "Ciel and Hana?"

I chuckle softly. "Close, but no cigar. Ciel and Lina."

And the surprised golden elf turns to the shy little girl, but she struggles to read Lina's gloomy expression, so she shrugs and gives the fiery dragonkin a glance. "Well, I think I see a blush, but why isn't Hana getting fingered?"

"Because I'm not horny?" the (mostly) insatiable woman replies confusedly.

"Wow..." Caterina hums, seemingly unable to process such an outlandish claim.

But Hana isn't offended, for she has the opportunity to act like a very obedient sex slave, "You forget that Wolfy can actually satisfy me, so I'm quite often not horny."

Urmeie then casually chimes in with a surprising amount of self-awareness, "That's exactly why I want Wolf to fuck me. Seems like a good way to fix my behavior problems."

"Then bend over, and I'll give you multiple, mind-blowing orgasms," I command with an imperious tone.

But she effortlessly resists my charm and grins defiantly. "Make me," she growls sultrily.

And I snort in amusement, but I don't take the bait.

"'Close but no cigar'? 'Mind-blowing'? Such odd expressions you use," Caterina changes the topic as the sexual tension starts to relax.

Mama bear then very impudently makes a sensitive joke, "It's almost like he's from somewhere far away and very different. Like how these Chimera customs are so outlandish to us."

Kaatohe seems to be getting a bit annoyed at the Princess' insolence. The truth of my origin is a tightly guarded secret, and here's a woman who learned of it without our approval or trust, yet she's making light of it. For my bronze Bengal cat, Urmeie's joke must feel demeaning to her pride as a concubine.

And the Companions listen closely, their curiosity piqued as they, too, wonder where the hell I sprouted from. But this is a topic we don't joke about in front of those who don't know the truth.

"Urmeie, behave..." I warn her with a subtly disdainful tone that perfectly reminds her of Sa'Haa.

And the Princess has a complex reaction. She wants to get angry and defiant because of my tone, but even she knows she's playing with a sensitive topic, and the fact that I've cornered her like this appeals to her bantering personality.

She has no choice but to bend over and get her pride fucked in the ass so that she doesn't get kicked out of this expedition. And she actually enjoys it a bit, getting fucked this way.

After we eat, we receive Prince Hekeman and the Diplomat Tamapa in the mansion. Then we begin the serious talks, but it's Kaatohe, Yunia, and Oritiki that participate the most. Urmeie listens for a bit but then asks to have a stroll through the garden, both to give us privacy and because she's bored as shit.

First, we review the trade agreements we've secured between our territories, which are simple things, like lower taxes for certain products to encourage their trade. Second, we confirm the exchange of goods, like elven skin care products for a number of small airships, which will be sent to the Institute for study. Third, we begin more serious talks about the trade of technology, like the Raki in exchange for Sky Lander enchantments and weapons, which are seemingly more developed than the Trinity Cannons the ancient Chimera have.

Kaatohe is a good appraiser of Chimera goods, so she gives Yunia a lot of advice on what sort of trade is valuable to us. Oritiki is also surprisingly good at negotiations, but the Celestial Horns were like a mix of knights, acting as agents of the Divines while also being trained as an elite combat unit, so it isn't that surprising.

But now we decide to make things even seriouser.

"Prince, may I have a word with you in private...?" I quietly request as the others talk to Tamapa.

The big rhinoceros gives me a blank look, likely not understanding my expression at first, but then he lightens up and nods soberly. "Very well," he hums with his deep voice.

We walk to the balcony, and I lean on the railing as he stops next to me, seemingly a bit tense. Then I stare him in the eye as I request, "I wish to have a private meeting between both our families. There's a topic that we must talk about that only your King and Queen can decide upon."

He subtly frowns, which is extra subtle on his rather inexpressive, large, thick-skinned gray face. "Both? Not just the Queen?" he asks for confirmation, and it raises eyebrows in my soul space, as it's a rather odd question.

I stoically reply, "Yes, both, or whichever is available. But this is an important topic, so this meeting must happen as soon as possible."

He stares at me with his beady eyes, hands behind his back in a dignified but stiff posture, and I struggle to read his expression. The only thing we can make out is that he's tense... but why? It's starting to get concerning.

"I understand. I'll inform them immediately," he finally replies with a gravelly tone.

He whispers something to Tamapa, who nods stiffly, then the Prince leaves the mansion. We continue the negotiations as usual, but Tamapa's attitude becomes more cautious as he doesn't have full authority in the negotiations without the Prince. Things still proceed promisingly, though nothing gets settled yet.

Soul InfoNameTemamana-a Hau-HouRaceChimeraLevel174HP100/100MP10,375Magic Power5,120Strength18Endurance16Soul InfoNamePatika Hau-HouRaceMetamorphic ChimeraLevel128HP100/100MP8,480Magic Power4,950Strength12Endurance10

"But let's not carelessly introduce him to our daughters," I caution.

"Yes, yes," he agrees while nodding repeatedly.

But we can't avoid the dreadful topic. I turn away and start to pace as I reflect upon every imaginable future scenario and deliberate, "Now, about The Four... I fear what might happen once they meet. Can we even prevent them from meeting? What will he do if we deny him knowledge? What will they do if we demand that they stay?"

My spouse doesn't share my worries and smiles as he naively replies, "It'll be fine. We've sheltered, protected, clothed, fed, trained, and even honored The Four. They must return some of that favor."

He's missing one crucial detail. "But Wolf has an Imperial Princess with him. Will he hide their existence from her...?"

His smile becomes strained, but he stubbornly sticks to his assessment, "She isn't here, is she? If he wants us to keep a secret about him, then he must also keep The Four a secret from the Empire."

My naive husband is also unable to see the swarm behind the clouds. "We can't hide them forever. There are five Gifted alive, and I don't think the Fortress of Cataclysm is the reason why they've been gathered here, especially now that Wolf has revealed that he's seeking the Lord of Storms."

He frowns in worry as I finally get through his thick skin and skull. "So... you believe there's something even more dangerous out there?"

I nod and stare at him intensely as I whisper, full of dread, "Yes, so we must use The Four to get rid of our problems before the next calamity appears."

Intermission end.

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