Down at the bobbling streets of the Mistvale Kingdom, a cloak figure stepped out of the alley, awkwardly adjusting his bogus pants.
Shortly after the Nador stepped out of the alley, a group of men ran out naked. Sensing the awkwardness Nador hurriedly said, "It was just a stupid coincidence!! I walked in on them about to gangbang a poor lady and all I did was beat the shit out of them, but it turned out the 'poor lady' was also a guy who was rather egar."
"Run faster damn legs!!!!"
"My balls!! Oh! The agony!!"
"HE TRIED TO RAPE US!!"
"FATHER FORGIVE MY SINS!!!"
The cries of the naked men said otherwise.
"Damn you author! You just had to add that line!!" Ignoring the odd gazes of the readers and embarked on his journey of the unknown. Or rather, the very first plot of this fucking book made game...
His attention was caught as the mobs of people hastily rushed towards one of the streets. Curiously, he went along side as the crowd as he was already lost. After minutes of tirelessly walking, he saw from afar the royal envoy of the kingdom which means one thing.
"Looks like the plot has already begun." Nador muttered thoughtfully as he stared at the golden and grey carriage surrounded by dozens of elite knights.
*Parra* *Pam- Pam- Paarrra~*
The trumpets playing in the background was totally uncalled for.
"Behold! Her Majesty, Queen Morrae Daeborne." The royal cunt (lol) announced as he bowed 90° while taking off his hat, revealing the mirror he hid underneath.
"Oof! My eyes!"
"TONE DOWN THE LIGHTS!!" Everyone bowed their head in other to avoid the destructive rays to blind their poor eyes.
"Shit! He's so bald, I can see!" A blind man commented making Nador raise his brow in amusement. (Sorry, has to add this one.)
A set of ink black heels steeped out of the carriage, and with grace stepping up the wooden podium, placing her over head the crowds.
Nador who was battling the urge to smack the baldness of the royal cunt was left speechless upon seeing the figure... Well, he had seen her on the game, but seeing her in real life made him question the game quality.
Her overflowing black hair reaching all the way to her huge firm and jiggly bottoms being held captive by her tight silver gown. By his calculations, he suspects if this world truly have anything called underwear.
Her hips wide and a very slim waist to seal the deal... Her jugs stood out as the legendary DD- Cups. From his position, he can see the displacement of the crimson areolas and her erected nipples through the semitransparent gown.
Milky white skin glowing under the radiant rays of the morning sun as her black hair fluttered like a cape behind her very figure. Pencil like brows, cute tiny nose and her kissable luscious lips coated with a violet colored lipstick that complemented her violet pupils.
But it seems like her bodily charms had nothing on Nador who was somewhat immune through the power of being surrounded by women who's beauty were on par of not surpassing her's. (His mother and elder sister.)
"Arise People of Mistvale." Her soft voice broke though the ears of the entire crowd who slowly rose up and yet once again bowed in haste.
"Damnit!! She's too Hot!!! My wife is behind me!?"
"MUST NOT LOOK AT BOOBS!!!"
"Gentlemen, avoid eye contact or most importantly, boob contact with her Majesty if you don't want your dick cut off." All the males present remembered the advice of the chairman of the gentlemen committee of the kingdom, thus leading to their very actions just now.
But the Queen remained indifferent to such pitiful actions and went ahead with her speech.
"People of Mistvale, as you have already known, today marks the 15th anniversary of the death of your King and it has been his final wish on his deathbed that his beloved daughter be married to the kingdom's finest youngman, thus why we're gathered here today." She paused, taking a look at the surprised faces of the crowds before resuming,
"The Daeborne's Elect shall be held in the evening in the West Coast stadium of Teary town where the battle for the kingdom's finest maiden shall be taken place. Everyone is welcome to test their strength before the very kingdom for the hand of the princess and the various other rewards." All the males present began cheering in happiness, not because of the princess getting married to the kingdom's strongest, but at the fact that they had a shot at the princess's hand in marriage.
"Richie! You hear that!? I'm gonna be King!"
"Who's this Richie you speak of? Call me King!"
"Hahaha! Like your wife's gonna let you out of the house, kekekeke~"
"Richie ~~ are you planning on fighting too?" A feminine voice entered the ears of our poor Richie who slowly turned behind him to see a petite cute brunette dressed in a workers outfit with a strange knife in her hand.
"*Gulp* N-No dear~ I dare not abandon my first and only l-love." He said as his entire torso was drenched with sweat along with his friend beside him who had his ears being pulled by a viscous woman.
"Ow- Ow- Darling, it was just a fantasy!! I can never leave you!!!" He cried as he was pulled away from the crowd and into the nearby house along with the sound of the doors locking.
"Seems like sweetie pie needs to be punished~~"
Seeing the entire crowd going wild, the queen gave herself an extra minute for the crowd to calm down before she continues.
"But of course-"
"There always is a 'but' in this kind of situation." The men grumbled in their heads.
"But of course there is an age limit. From age 20-40, you are free to participate, but the age that crosses that threshold is forbidden to participate. But regardless of the age, please be advised as each and everyone who dies in that ring..." She paised for dramatic effects, and shall I say, it did wonders to the heart of the crowds.
"... Your death is on your own heads." Nador was once again surprised as he had no idea such a thing took place in the game. Or was this the uncensored version he never bothered to play?
"Now where the fuck is that bastard (MC)." Nador muttered as he slowly walked away from the gathering and into one of the nearby-
[Ding!]
"What the fuck do you want now!" Nador spat with malice at the system's interruption. How dare he!? Or is it a she?
[A nearby opportunity has been detected. Do you want to alter the course of the plot or leave it be...]
Oh? This is interesting.