'Would you believe me if I say my day couldn't get any worse... Well it got far too shitty to handle!'
...
The carriage doors were swung open by the chauffeur to reveal Morrae in her elegant purple and black overflowing gown. Heather alongside with her bowed her head in submission, but the glow in her eyes showed something else... Like rebellion against her current master since her heart belongs to only Mr Spearhead alone.
A knight knocked the door down with a simple yet exaggerated foot stomp, sending the door flying to the random part of the bar.
The already quiet room became even more quiet... How is that even possible?
*Click* *Clack!*
Her heels clicked against the wooden floor, approaching the table where Nador sat and paused before the sit.
Nador once again could only sigh at his awful predicament. The peak existence within the kingdom is standing beside him. What does he say to her? How should he say it? Why should he even say anything in the first place.
Nador's thought ran deep as he thought of the unbalance ripples and tribulations of life when the Queen's soothing voice entered his ears.
"Hohoho~ If it isn't my son-in-law."
*Intense SILENCE!!*
The already deadly silent bar became even more silent, putting the quietness of a black hole to shame! Their eyes widened as they shot Nador a mean evil stink eye.
Nador, the man himself choked on his saliva as he slowly turned to the Queen who addressed him with a weird degree of informality.
"SON-IN-LAW!?" As if scripted, the entire bar including the knights outdoor yelled in unison, sending a wave of disruptive sounds through Nador's eardrums. He didn't sign up for any of this! It's all the system's fault for putting him up with that threatening quest! He is innocent!!
"Y-Your majesty, I'm sure there's a mix-up." Nador spoke as he hurriedly got up from his sit, but the strong grip from the knights general that gripped his shoulders sent him back down on the sit. This situation no longer deserves his butt warmth.
"Son-in-law, I believe I didn't catch your name from the stadium." Morrae spoke with a warm smile that sent shivers down Nador's spine. That smile gives no warmth! It brings terror to the receiving end!!
"It's..." He paused for a second before replying, "Gale. Richard Gale."
"It's obviously a fake name!"
"Liar!"
"You thought you sounded cool for a moment right!"
"Hahahaha!!!"
The crowds soon burst in a jest, hurling insults and mockery at Nador who cringed at his godforsaken line.
'What was I thinking?' Nador inwardly morned, but the reply of the queen made him shed more metaphorical tears.
"Richard Gale? What Elevn Legacy would carry such common name." Morrae thought out loud. Her reply triggered the crowds laughter who mocked Nador with strange profound passion.
Beatrice winced at the odd line from both Nador and the Queen. Took her quite a while to calm the giggle that almost popped out. This actions went unnoticed by Nador who once again sighed at his predicament.
But the Queen's next word caused the veins on his neck to pop out in annoyance.
"I'll just stick to SpearHead for now." She muttered once again to herself.
"Hahahaha! Bro thought he was James Bond! Hahaha!"
"What is James Bond?"
"I have no idea... I do know this James Bond is a feeling... Or maybe a god?"
"The Bond Chapel... The Bond Priest... The priest of ultimate James-nimity."
"Oh I got one! The BOND SACRIFICE!"
The crowds began to whisper amongst themselves, fearing to anger the queen with their noise after receiving the sharp glare from the general.
"Follow me back to the castle." She spoke before sharply turning to the door and out with Heather tailing behind.
Before Nador could even voice his opinion, he was grabbed by the knight general who tossed him over his shoulders and walked out the door, back to the carriage and dumped Nador on the sit facing the Queen and shutting them in the awkward silence.
The carriage soon left the bar in the direction of the castle built in the center of the kingdom. As the journey began, Nador began to try to steer up a conversation with the queen on why he was forced into this in the first place, but the Queen's dry look at his explanation on how him participating in the tournament was not his idea made him to once again fall silent with a sigh.
"I just want to go home." Nador muttered out loud, and his statement swiftly entered the ears of the Queen who stared at him with a soft look.
"Don't worry, the castle is now your home. You can even call me mother~" Morrae spoke with a flushed face thinking on how it would sound for him to refer her as mother.
"What!?" Nador on the other hand shot the Queen an odd look as he wondered how the conversation had steered from him complaining about the system to having a new mother.
"NONSENSE!! I COMMAND YOU TO CALL ME MOTHER IMMEDIATELY!" Morrae snapped at him. She had always longed for a boy child to spoil but unfortunately, she was only blessed with a lone naughty daughter.
"M-M-Other?"
"AANGH!!" She moaned in ecstatically as she hugged Nador with strange maternal passion, burying his face in between those pillow sized milk bombs. Her scent whiffed into his nose, suffocating him with the strange pheromone she unconsciously oozed off.
"Help me!" He screamed in his mind as his hands grabbed onto anything and pulled, but the soft squishy feeling he felt along with the seductive moan from the queen told me he had grabbed something entirely out of text.
"UHHH~~"
[Morrae Daeborne]
[Race: Half-Succubus]
[Element: ?? (EERr#$@)
[Bloodline: ??? (ACCESS DENIED)]
[Potential: Unranked (Update the system to avoid crash.)]
[Titles: ??]
[Likes: ??]
[Dislikes: ??]
[Anchor rating: 70!>>> (Strange motherly love)]
Nador's brow furrowed as his thoughts wondered on why this suddenly popped up.
"What is this system cooking up!?" Nador smelled something fishy from a mile aw-
[DING!]
[YOU, A VIRGIN HAS MADE CONTACT WITH A HALF-SUCCUBUS!!! TWO CHOICES LAY BEFORE YOU!]
[1: KEEP YOUR VIRGINITY OR DIE TRYING!! OR 2: DOMINATE THE SUCCUBUS IN HER SPECIALTY AND HAVE A VALUABLE HIDDEN GEM.]
[RWARDS: YOU LOSE YOUR VIRGINITY AND KEEP YOUR LIFE]
[PENALTY: DIE YET AGAIN AS A PITIFUL VIRGIN!]
"W-WAIT!!"