Chapter 42 Marathon Ll

Coming out of Evis's room, a feeling of unease gnawed at Harry's mind, but his thoughts were consumed by a pressing matter. He didn't linger on the unsettling sensation and instead hurriedly navigated the royal hallways, his diminutive form barely noticeable amidst the bustling activity.

This particular section of the palace housed the current generation of princes and princesses. It was a breeding ground for the next generation, with several women pregnant at the moment. For Harry, pregnant individuals were to be avoided at all costs. The bloodline testing of the newborns was a practice he wanted no part of.

As he continued his journey, he approached another chamber's entrance. However, before he could enter, snippets of conversation reached his ears. It was the early morning chatter of the maids.

"It's so tragic. Verma was truly a stunning woman. She possessed such a gentle nature, never acting entitled despite being a princess," remarked Voice 1, filled with a tinge of sadness.

"Indeed, it's heart-wrenching to think that the Gods are taking her away from us," added Voice 2, their tone laced with sorrow.

"Humph! She deserves her fate. Living a life without any Abilities? What a mockery! She deceived everyone until now!" scoffed Voice 3, their voice filled with disdain.

"No, Rima, you shouldn't speak that way. She is of noble blood. If anyone were to hear you, we'd be in grave danger. Don't invite trouble upon us," cautioned Voice 1, expressing concern.

"Not acknowledging her talent and hiding it is a treasonous act.

T.R.E.A.S.O.N.

How can we still call her a noble? It's good that she is dying, and the king is showing mercy by allowing her," retorted Rima, her words brimming with contempt.

Harry's mind buzzed with realization, and he muttered to himself, "Damn it, I almost forgot about her ability."

Instead of entering the room, Harry swiftly turned on his heel and raced toward another dimly lit corridor. It led to a small door, more reminiscent of a maid's room than that of a princess.

With a wry smile, Harry slipped through the crack under the door, only to be greeted by a pair of beatiful eyes peering back at him. They were frozen, and so was he.

Yet, the silence was broken by a mysterious chuckle from Verma Lust Vincias, his aunt, as she spoke with familiarity, "I've been expecting you, Harry..."

Harry's caution grew, and he reverted to his normal size from his minuscule form. His voice was cautious as he questioned, "How do you know me?" His eyes dead serious under the calm pretence

Verma smiled, Her black long hair and black gauzy muddied pair of eyes shining with wonderful light of the just waking sun,

as she unexpectedly, undid her robes,

The white clothes falling, Sliding down her skin as it fell on the ground,

standing before him naked. Her words carried a mix of playfulness and intrigue, "You're here to take your aunt's first time, yet you ask me how I know you?"

Unfazed by her provocative demeanor, Harry replied, "I'm asking, how do you truly know me?" His hands instinctively clenched, ready to unleash his power if necessary. He knew he was an anomaly, existing beyond the confines of time, space, and fate.

There was no way she predicted his arrival here!

Verma's smile widened, impressed by his skepticism. "Fine, I'll reveal the truth, Okay?

But first, finish your business.... We wouldn't want you to meet your death here, Would we?"

Harry's disbelief lingered, but cautiously intrigued, he approached Verma's naked form.

She was the first thing, Weak.

Physically atleast, and magical powers can't be helped with distance anyway.

Second, she had no reason to harm him.

Third, he felt she held the key to many of his questions

Fourth, Desperate straights required desperate measures.

But just as he was about to give in to the irresistible temptation, a sudden realization struck him like a bolt of lightning. This encounter, this situation—it felt familiar, as if he had experienced it before.

He stopped stopped, smilingly muttering,

"Such Perfection"

It was the same feeling as with the Eternal Omnipresence, it felt like an obvious illusion.

But unlike omnipresence, it was much, much weaker and lacked the intricate webbing off illusions with reality, in that version, there were no illisury parts to it, it was just reality with the name of illusions

The same in essence and work,

Yet again, this illusion was just a flimsy illusion,

A cheap copy,

With a surge of power, Harry broke free from the illusion that had ensnared him, The room around him shattered, revealing the truth beneath the facade. Verma's form shifted, her mischievous smile replaced by a mixture of surprise and admiration.

"You... You broke free," Verma whispered, a hint of excitement in her voice. "You truly are exceptional, Harry.."

Harry's eyes narrowed, his determination resolute. "Tell me the truth, Verma. What is this place? Who am I? And why do I keep experiencing these strange things?"

"I need to understand more," Harry said, his voice steady. "Why am I here? What is my purpose?"

"Purpose?" She chuckled, he was about to die and be was still figuring out mysteries, He was still the same Harry, "Your purpose for now....I guess it is to take your aunt's first and make her enjoy it, everything else is for later..."

Her words flowed as she moved closer taking his sword with her fingers moving around it and put her pussy on top of his penis, then looking back,

murmured. 'Do it'

and he instinctually pushed in, his penis going straight in, sliding in and breaking her hymen effortlessly until it hit the core and launched further assaults,

slipping back and forth in simple fashion, While both of them fell into the bed naturally,

And Verma experienced what she had awaited for so long, and couldn't help but laugh tears of joy as her vigor rose and his manliness hit her maiden,

Taking war swords as it charged into enemy territory, taking down barriers one by one, and soon enough,

ραndαsΝοvεl ƈοm The hero among the revolutionary found a hidden cave, Filled with infinite treasures,

it was his aunt's frontyard, filled with the beauty of little wilderness and small wetlands,

Each and every thrust touching what a nephew should never have even seen, His exploration of the forbidden continued with each movement,

His penis always hitting the mouth of his aunt's little treasure trove,

taking her boobs into his hands, he massaged them as he continued pounding, while his other hand went around her and found another untouched hole,

Her butthole as it entered and played around, He was sure she was clean, Why?

He had a feeling she was prepared for this day, for a long time...

Fingering her butt with the finger, he entered it deep into the but and gave squeeze,

Increasing his pace of entering alongside it...

As her nephew's thick and hard penis hit her womb for the umpteenth time, Verma's face slackened, pleasure hit, her body trembled and -Verma came

Her beautiful cave dripping with honey..

Harry was too good

Harry, seeing her cum, also rammed in a bit more faster into her, Finding pleasure in the squeezing strength of his newly earned slit,

and released his load, Filling the cave with his seeds, marking it solely his,

straight into the enemy headquarters, he entered and filled, with endless white semen.

Satisfied, Harry breathed out,

What an intense experience,

The most intense yet

But, as a twist, something happened...

This time, it wasn't Harry that vanished but Verma instead, Fading out of the world as a last drop of honey mixed with white filth dripped down her pussy,

yet, her voice still murmured in his ears like the whisper of the world, elusive and mysterious,

"complete your business and return to Emma's room, Don't worry, she will be asleep for the entire day, I promise you....

And don't worry about other things too much."

And Harry, with a mind filled with questions,

And his marathon of fucking and then disappearing broken by his own woman,

could only leave for his next target

his body shrinking,

this frikkn castle was filled with mysteries...

But he liked it that way, It was fun to uncover,

As long as he had his Mom, Sis and Eva alongside him, all else was okay...

But, he wondered, What was the deal with this woman?

And why did he feel like he would add her to that list soon enough?