Grendel sat in a soft seat, relaxing with a small wooden cup of syrup-like alcohol swaying as he sipped it down. Now most of the village seemed to be celebrating, unlike Aldonis, who cheated and used his knight as a stand-in.
"May the goddess praise our tribe!"
"A new husband for the clan!"
"Congratulations Aruru!"
"Fufu~ what husband... he's just a friend..."
The sound outside was Aruru, dressed in their tribal outfit that a bride would wear after their partner completed the ritual.
Grendel didn't mind this small village, but the empty feeling in his mind and heart couldn't be filled there... His dazed eyes looked into the distant night sky, the stars dancing around the moon with a gentle breeze blowing through the window.
"Oh? My son-in-law looks a little glum."
'Ra, is there a way to show my remaining mana as a number or percentage.. so I can know when it's going to run out?'
[Strange request...]
[Let me try, give me some time.]
He leaned back, sipping the sweet alcohol before looking at Narua with a smile, Swirling the drink to remove the slightly pungent scents, the knowledge in his mind somehow.
"I am a little lost with my purpose—there is such a large world, all I have known is one tiny room, and I remember nothing of my life."
Narua sat beside him, her warm thighs pressing against his body as the seat was slightly small, her plump buttocks resting against his side, facing him with a smile.
Her daughter had told her the truth about him suffering amnesia and being forced to live as a Savant, yet she couldn't believe that the Argent Prince, a man fabled for his charm and beauty, would end up like this...
"If you seek the answer, I can tell you what I know?" Her husky voice was deep and alluring as she stroked along his thigh with her palm, her lips close to brushing his ears.
Grendel wanted to know, but at the same time, it worried him that if he remembered, would "he" cease to exist and vanish again?
'No... there is no colour of greed or desire from me... Likely because of my emptiness... I should listen to the smallest information at least.'
Not caring for her hand sliding between his thighs, Grendel looked at Narua's red face, the dark hut now filled with only them—it seemed Eruda left the village in an angry mood, and Aruru was speaking with the old ladies outside.
"What can you tell me? The basics and general things are fine. I don't want to lose myself and drown in information..."
Narua's body pushed against him, grasping his thigh tightly as she sniffed his neck, her nose blowing against him as the scent of alcohol wafted into his nose.
While the dark colour of lust filled her entire body—his eyes didn't need to read the runic board to know she wanted something in return for the information.
"You were known for your beauty and charm... women all over the kingdom wanted to become your bride, haa..." She began slowly unfastening his rope belt, her golden eyes filled with desire, but it wasn't unpleasant... a pure lust for him, no hidden gains or losses...
She was just a horny mother that needed a good fuck.
Grendel didn't like to be passive, and the Runic Board gave him a reason not to refuse the one-night stand, once again, choices formed by his current thoughts... Grendel's true desires are in the back of his mind.
⟪Lust Activated⟫
[Lust Module]
-> Your fight with Narua of the Lionetta tribe awakened her desire as a woman—what will your action be?
1. Let her dominate you like a mommy! Rock your world and leave you hollowed out! [Level + 1, Attributes + 1, Unlock Spirit Magic: Barrier]
2. You are not a submissive man, she might be stronger, but you can use your dextrous skill to make her climax and submit! [Level +2, Unlock Skill: Lionetta Flurry Fist +1 Lust Experience]
3. Run away... Flee like a dense beta male. [Level +1, Gain Passive Skill: Herbivore]
There was no way he would turn away from this how Lioness—when they were fighting, he could feel her passion, and he too felt it bring the best out of him, and thus, he wanted to repay her for opening his eyes and fighting with more planning and skill then just brute force all the time.
"Am I really that beautiful? Does it make the Queen of the Lionetta want to let me enter her den?"
Grendel no longer took the back foot, as his right arm wrapped around her tight hips, the muscles smooth to touch, along with her toned skin slowly sliding up towards her ample bosom, wrapping his right hand around her heavy mound, the other one going in the front, squeezing her soft meaty thigh before stroking down, sliding along her inner thigh before reaching the very tip, feeling a fluffy sensation poking from her loose undergarments.
"You are a very attractive male."
He squeezed her breast, the nipple hard to the touch.
"So this is what you desire, little Lionetta?"
She didn't answer, simply pushing him back onto the couch, climbing over him and pulling her dress up.
"Now...let us take our time..."
Her underwear was pulled down, revealing a large pink mound with a furry silver and black muff, the slit looking wet and ready.
The Lioness licked her lips as she eyed her prize. Still, before she could, his fingers twisted her hard cherries, causing her to feel a great mixture of shock and pleasure, allowing him to push her down, their bodies falling to the floor with a thud, her eyes wide as his member already started to poke between her lips.
"Not...not on the floor..."
"Why not, your majesty?"
He licked the tip of her nose before his hips slowly pushed forward, the warm and slimy insides clinging to him desperately as he thrust inside.
His powerful movement caused the Lioness to bite her lip and her ears flat, her body tensing up as his member slid into her tight hole, feeling him slowly expanding and penetrating inside her soft, sticky canal.
"Aaahhhh...aaaahhhh...aaaahhhh..."
It felt like a snake trying to penetrate her, the sensation of her insides trying to expand, and yet despite being so slippery and soft, it was too much for the Lioness to bear, much larger than her previous mates as her toes curled.
Her feet slid across the marble floor, Grendel thrusting inside her, the wet smacking noises making her ears ring.
"How is it? Is this good enough for you, my Queen?"
But she couldn't answer as he kissed her passionately, his tongue probing around her mouth, tasting her, their tongues entwining around one another as the two made out, the Lioness unable to make a noise as his member pushed inside her.
"It's a little tight...are you sure I am not too big for you, your majesty?"
She couldn't speak, only able to mumble into his mouth, her tongue flicking against his teeth, the male enjoying the sensation as he thrust in and out, her soft body shivering underneath him.
"Mmmm..."
"Don't worry; I will stop if you tell me to, my queen..."
"Aaahhh...aaaahhh..."
"I know it is a lot for you to handle, but we can always try again another day, don't you think?"
While the slapping of their wet smacking of their bodies sounded oblivious, Aruru played with the older women outside the tent while singing and dancing.
At the same time, her mother was being stuffed by her "fiancé" Her body almost fully surrendered as her golden eyes filled with lust and tears.