Not long after that encounter with Chloe. Sol left her room and arrived at a pair of double doors that stretched from the floor to the ceiling.
After a brief moment of hesitation Sol raised both hands and pushed the doors open and entered the room.
After closing the door behind her, Sol's eyes scanned the room.
The entire wall opposite from the door Sol entered through were just windows that gave sight to and from the large city below, with only a single door leading to a small balcony outside if one wanted a breath of fresh air.
The only thing of worth inside the room was a large dining table too large for any common family to own but to Sol it somehow seemed normal and natural, despite it's size.
Sitting at the head of the table to the right side of the room, was a woman who's beauty could be comparable to a goddess.
Despite Seeing such a beauty every day of her life, Sol still found herself in a slight daze as she Looked at the queen of the Lupis Kingdom.
Sitting lazily in her chair, resting her inhumanely K-cup breasts on the table, seemingly finding more comfort resting them instead of sitting straight.
Sylvia, had a head full of silver hair similar to Sol's or actually the other way around.
It was currently put into one long braid that stretched to the floor below her chair, but not a single trace of filth could be seen in the moonlight-like hair.
Her silver eyes were narrowed, almost as if they could close and fall back asleep any second. A small nose, and thick lips that were slightly opening in tandem with her breaths.
Her figure was thick, and not at all skinny. Despite sitting, Sol could tell her Ass was probably the meatiest she'd ever seen, and wouldn't lose out from women in Empires.
She was currently wearing a black dress that was loosely hanging by threads to accommodate her figure, combined with her seemingly lackadaisical manner, it looked like it would fall off her divine body any instant.
'Beautiful' was the only thought that filled Sols mind.
"Sol, what're ya doin. Sit down." Came a voice to the left of Sylvia.
Turning her gaze over, Sol's silver eyes were met with fiery red ones.
The woman sitting there had a head-full of red hair that fell loosely down her body with no particular style or plan, only coming to an end when it reached the small of her back.
Her red eyes carried a bloodthirst that told many stories to the battles she's been in. Not to mention the scars that littered her tanned and toned body both big and small, that in no way diminished her beauty. But instead gave a sort of animalistic feeling when looking at her.
Her teeth where all sharp and pointed. Unlike normal ones you'd find on humans, and when she smiled, it created a habit of scaring most individuals.
She was a tall beauty, taller than Sylvia. Yet her figure was smaller with only F-cup breasts and a big ass to match her tall figure that Sol had seen standing over 6ft tall. With a 6-pack. It was obvious to most that looked at her that she was a warrior and if not that than a savage at least.
Despite looking at her sister's figure, Sol's feet moved smoothly to the seat next to the bloodthirsty beauty. "I'm coming Ariel."
Now that Sol had arrived, it seemed to spark something within Ariel, who began the conversation. "Mom, when're we getting our food. The servants are late." Her red eyes seemed to glow in annoyance as they stared at the silver haired beauty at the head of the table.
Despite being on the receiving end of such a fierce look, the silver eyes and body hardly so much as twitched. "Haaa...I'm sure the cooks are taking their time to....haaa....make something special for us...haaa....considering what day today is." Out came a hypnotic voice which Sol could swear would entrance anyone, which occasionally was filled with tired sighs. It was unclear if the sighs were just a quirk of the woman, or if she was actually so tired she might fall asleep mid-sentence.
But with a reply, Ariel seemed to calm down her annoyance, and turned away. although briefly. With a "Tch."
And Ariel wasn't the only one to react to that reply, as Sol sunk deep in thought...
Today was an important day for the Lupis Kingdom. As today was the day both Sol and Chloe turned 18 both had new responsibilities to the Lupis Kingdom.
One of these responsibilities included Dungeon clearing.
In the world of Nest. There were atleast 5 Empires. And in each empire were countless territories that governed the land as Kingdoms. To put simply, Every kingdom that existed in the territory of an Empire, were all forced under their banner as an infinitely weaker group.
To further expand on the difference of power. A king or queen of a kingdom such as Sylvia, would hardly be compared to a gaurd in the capital of an Empire. Such was the difference in power.
But despite such a difference, they both needed to ahere to atleast this.
Whether they were a kingdom or Empire, or a different kind of group of individuals. They were required to clear a dungeon atleast once a month as a way to prove their being worthy of the position they held.
Should a group fail to do it, by either dying, leaving mid-way through or by simply opting to refuse to participate. The fate and luck of said group, is said to turn on its head.
One small kingdom, who were at war with Savages from the north. Refused to participate in a Dungeon raid due to the falling health of their prince.
Not even a week after their refusal, their general and leader in the war fell in battle, the king attempted to send more soldiers to fill the position. But strangely, no matter who he sent, they all fell one after another. Some died in battle, others due to a sickness of some kind or even poison. The causes varied.
But no matter what, whoever the king sent seemed to fall, causing the Savages to gain traction and take more of their territory.
This caused the king to become stressed, unconfident in how he should handle the situation. And most of all guilty. Guilt for choosing to forgoe his responsibility to clear dungeons.
The king became convinced that that was the reason they began to lose the war. And before long the war approached his very doorsteps as the Savages raided their capital.
They broke through with apparent ease. Had their way with their women, took the men and children as slaves. But when they approached the palace, it was strangely empty.
The Savages searched, and before long, found the bodies of the King, Queen and Prince, all with their throats slit, laying peacefully on a single bed, with only a single note in the room.
The note read: "My sin has caused the ruin of my people, my kingdom, and most importantly, my family. If there is another life....I promise to abide and take heed of my responsibilities to the very end....."
From then on, the story spread like wildfire, even to the distant and powerful Empires. Soon it became common knowledge among any and all races, that as long as you were apart of a large group....you must abide by your responsibility.
Now, for those wondering. 'How did anyone know they failed to raid a dungeon? Couldn't it be possible to fake it?'
Such a thing is impossible from the start, no matter how secret of a group yours is, or how mysterious, it is impossible to hide the fact of whether you've Raided a dungeon or not, because of the Azec.
The Azec is a supernatural system. Nobody knows how it started, who created it or why. But they do know it only fits large groups of beings who fit certain criteria (like Kingdoms, Empires, tribes of monsters, etc.)
This System named Azec had a few different modes, all of which were impossible to directly control according to common knowledge.
The first mode was Nev.
Whenever an event that impacted the fate of a kingdom, small or big, no matter how private or secret it was. It was livestreamed to anybody In the territory of the group, enemy or ally could see it.
For example, if a member of the Royal family of a kingdom was in battle with someone, there was a chance a transparent screen showing such events in real-time would appear in front of every intelligent being in the territory of said kingdom, and an even larger version of the screen would be shown in the middle of big cities which were primarily used for entertainment.
The only problem with the Nev feature was the fact that it mostly applied to the royal family of leaders of a big group....meaning if you are an outsider or not directly connected to the leaders of the group and you do something fate-changing for the group, you could get by without being 'shown' directly.
The second mode of Azec was Ven.
Unlike Nev, this mode strictly applies to the leaders of big groups, and those in direct relations to them (s/o, children, siblings etc.)and instead of being shown only to those inside your territory. It's shown to the entire world of Nest, meaning any commoner, slum dweller, leader or so on can watch in current time if they so choose.
Ven is aimed to show the fate of such people in groups, good or bad. The complete Clearing of a dungeon, fall of a kingdom, a child being born, or dying, losing a competition, etc. Anything pertaining to the fate of such individuals is shown for the world to watch as they please.
Such a system greatly impacts the world, and has caused the general mass to treat these 'streams' as entertainment, such as the public picking favorite 'streamers' they love to watch every month, whether for their beauty, strength, or something unknown.
While on the other hand, most leaders of big groups use such a system to keep track of the individuals in the world and their powers. Hidden groups that bide their time and secretly gather strength must be that much more careful with what they show during streams unless they'll show all their secrets and powers for the world to see.
Such a platform makes every leader that much more wary about the things they show, and how much they pay attention to the world around them....
The reason today was so important was due to the fact that today was the day Lupis Kingdom this month needed to raid a dungeon. And now that Sol and Chloe had reached 18, they were finally allowed to participate in a raid, thereby being streamed for the first time in their lives.
Sol was naturally very worried. For a multitude of reasons, such as worrying if she fight as naturally if she knew she was being watched, worry for messing up, and of course a slight fear of death and those of her loved ones.
Her mind slowly sank further and further into her fears and anxieties...
SLAP
A small hand slapped her shoulder and work her from her thoughts.
"Whatcha thinkin bout' sis?" Came the most devilish voice Sol knew.
Turning her head slightly, she saw Chloe with a hand on her shoulder and resting her chin on the other.
Sol couldn't help but slightly wonder when she'd gotten there as he never even felt her presence. But Seeing her in such close contact, Sol couldn't help but think of what had happened earlier this morning and grew embarrassed.
Turning her face slightly with a noticeable blush, Sol replied "n-nothing."
Chloe didn't hesitate to go on the offensive and pressure Sol further "Nothing hu~uh, I would've thought you'd be thinking about-"
SLAP
Before she could finish her sentence, a resounding slap echoed through the dining room.
"What're you doing to my precious Sol Chloe." Ariel was the one to slap Chloe as she directed her already fierce gaze towards this sister of hers.
Rubbing one of the cheeks of her ass which had become noticeably red after receiving such a hard slap. It was obvious Ariel hadn't held much back. Gritting her teeth ""Yours" bitch do-"
"Miss, breakfast has arrived." This time Chloe was interrupted again, but from someone different.
Standing next to Sylvia, was an older woman. She looked to be in her 40s. She had grey hair put into a bun and aside.ftom the few wrinkles on her face, her grey eyes spoke to their experience and resolve.
Dressed in a maid uniform, the woman lowered her head to Sylvia and addressed her "Miss, breakfast has arrived."
For the first time this morning, Sylvia's eyes seemed to gain a little life as her head tilted to look to her right at her maid "Haaa....I see" Came the reply.
Even though it was short, and could even be considered rude to some, the maid paid it no mind and simply bowed her head.
And as if waiting for that moment, the double doors that Sol had entered through opened again, and this time came a line of maid's bringing with them trays brought to the 4 of them.
On Sylvia's plate was a mixture of items, from eggs of some unknown beast, some sort of meat similar to steak, and a few vegetables.
For Ariel, she seemed to have Strictly meat on her plate. Majority of them seemed to come from different animals, but the small mountain of meat was enough to fill more than a few soldiers.
As for Chloe, unlike both Sylvia and Ariel, she had only sweets on her plate. She seemed to be the most animated as she bounced her small body up and down in her seat as she took bite after bite of her various treats sometimes saying 'ah' or 'mn' on occasion.
Finally for Sol. She had a mix of items similar to Sylvia. She had always dreamt of growing a similar body as her mother for as long as she'd remembered, thus it's no surprise she tried to develop similar eating habits, though we know how that worked out.
Reaching her hand up and grabbing her small breasts that were closer in size to Chloes than anything else.
"Bu~rp" out came from the mouth of Ariel. As despite having the largest amount of food, it looks like she finished first among the four.
And with no regard for manners or Etiquette, she stood from her seat and walked towards the door.
"Haaa~.....don't forget to prepare to leave shortly." Sylvia said. And this time, her eyes seemed to alternate between the three girls with a seriousness rarely seen from their mother.
Instead of directly answering Sylvia, Ariel instead flashed a bloodthirsty smile, showcasing her sharp teeth and kept walking until she eventually exited the room.
With that, the three of them finished their meals as well and breakfast came to a close...
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Next chapter should be where the real fun of the story starts. The NTR bits shouldn't happen for the next few chaps I think.
Next chapter may come out either tomorrow, or next weekend. Depends on schedule.
Comment some outfit ideas for the family of 4, the sluttier and exhibitionist-esk the better, needed some ideas.(or read authors note)