This chapter contains some uncomfortable information that'll be fruitful for the plot... It is at your discretion to read on or skip it. You have been warned
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(40-50 minutes earlier.)
Within the lush garden of the Mistvale royal castle, two figure are displayed, entrapped within the beauty of the green grasses and the rosy red tulips and other enchantingly magnificent flowers.
The blue haired female knight laid there as a naked Nador positioned before her pretty face in a crouched position while poking her cheeks with no mercy.
"For some reason, I find it fluffy and squishy." He commented as he shamelessly groped her cheeks. The most awkward thing about this situation was that his lower half was bare naked... exposing his flaccid cock that carelessly danced around the female knight face.
This female knight has beauty that rivaled the beauties of the dozens of the games Heroines. But he who had played the game hundreds of time had never come across such... Maybe he missed a hidden quest or something?
"No, I've played the game thousands of times dying a different death each time... I feel like I know her yet I don't." Nador silently pondered on his million dollar question... 'Who the fuck is this hottie!?'
[Ding!~~ The System Has Heard Your Cry~~]
[Elizabeth Frazier]
[Race: Human]
[Element: Water]
[Potential: 7.5/10]
[Likes: Closet Masochist, see her fiancee suffer, Sword Play, The strong]
[Dislikes: Her fiancee, Cowards, Rice cake.]
[Anchor rating: 70~~ (This is indeed questionably strange.)]
For the first time, Nador couldn't help but agree with the system about this strange woman's taste. Not only did she hate Rice cake but her sudden anchor rating made him flinch a bit from shock.
"Wait... Elizabeth Frazier!?" As in the Frazier who'll get r**ed by one of the games Villainess. Yes, a woman's gonna torture/r*pe her... That scene sent both shivers and erections to the heart of many players.
The Villainess we would come to know of in up coming chapters is someone who loves to see people suffer, and by chance she happens to capture this virgin knight and tortured her to no end... Awakening her masochistic side...
One thing led to another and she ended up shoving a sword up her folds, using it as a dildo to thrust and pump the sword in and out. Blood and strange liquid dripped out her loins, the ecstatic look on her face when the Villainess performed such gut retching ritual proved the true testament of her serious mental health.
She died with a sword stuck up her vagina which dripped with her pussy juice, piss and as well as her cum.
*BOING!*
Nador's cock sprang forth like a propeller. Seeing this, Nador paused to question his mental condition as he too was one of those players that found the scene... next level erotic.
"Damn... I really am the worst." He commented with his head hung low and cock hung high.
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the second scenario where Luke gets arrested for some crime he committed during his stay in the castle... One thing led to another and he soon ended up in prison where Elizabeth... r-r*p*d him... Why is the scene matching my current situation."
Swoosh!* *Slash!*
An axe whizzed through the air and stabbing a few inches away from his feet.
"Fuck no." Nador mumbled as he turned to the left, ready to dash away but the faint footsteps of the surrounding knights reached his sharp ears. They had long encircled his position since the very beginning of the chapter. He was too distracted to notice.
*Thud* *Thud!*
The loud thud rung out as 12 heavily armoured knights jumped out of the bushes as the general who Nador was aquatinted with at chapter 23 stepped out and broke the formation, stepping closer to Nador with a frown on his face. His moustache highlighted by the afternoon sun rays twitched with life as his short raven hair neatly combed backwards gleamed with it's strange shine.
His large robust physique barely hidden behind the armour was a testament of his hard work and occupation as the kingdom's Knight General.
He was handsome, but in the department of looks, he looses hands down to both Nador and Luke. And he was jealous for that and now to see a strange handsome man standing before his fiance naked with his... Hard on swinging like a baseball made his day lose it's colors.
"Woah! How can it be this big!?"
"Who's feeding this monster!"
"His bloodline must be heavily armed as well."
"It's as big as a child's forearm... I'm talking from fist all the way to the elbow. This is a weapon of mass destruction."
The knights silently chatted amongst themselves while shamelessly pointing at Nador's co*k that refused to go down. This situation was a little embarrassing for Nador who avoided the gaze of the fuming general who drew his weapon out, a giant axe, ready to chop off that abomination. "That 'thing' must not see daylight again!" He thought as he took a stance with his axe positioned facing Nador's co*k.
*FLINCH*
Everybody present flinched at the thought of what the general was about to do. The thought of loosing your genital, a man's best friend, is... No, the taboo shouldn't be spoken of.
The female knight has long woken up right from the moment Nador's flaccid co*k was floating before her face. She originally was planning on enjoying the view when the co*k went rogue and grew up to the size where it's figure cast a dark shadow over her entire face.
The masculine scent drover her to the brink of insanity as her lips was just inches away from his balls sack when that prick who calls himself her fiancee ambushed him with dozen of the elite knights. Now he dares think of cutting off something she found interest in.
Impossible.
Her figure blurred through the distance as her sword deflected the strike with precision and strength, standing before Nador in a fighting stance. No one touches her co*k. (Figuratively.)
"What!?"
"She's alive?"
"She protects brotherhood!"
Nador could swear his he felt his co*k twitch in happiness as he unconsciously released a sigh. He knows the general is plenty strong, and he is not any Op protagonist who overpowers folks ten times stronger than him, sure he can defeat him if caught by surprise just as he did for the lady knight, but for a death battle or a simple spar, he's not sure if he'd make it out in a single piece.
"Don't touch my thing." Her cold voice sent shivers down Nador's spine as he took a step backwards while clutching his co*k in fear.
"Since when did my di*k become yours?"