To my beloved, most extinguished Huanghou,
I'm sorry I failed to spend the last flowers of spring with you. I'm sorry that even if I promised to see you soon, I keep pushing it back again and again.
When this letter finds you, I will be around the south of Serpentes. The rebellion had been blazing hot, and they kept adding oil to the fire. But I am fine. I have found righteous and honest people along my way that I plan to make my heroes.
Being a King is troublesome.
Don't tell anyone this, but I hope I have one more brother to whom I could dump my responsibility. But since I don't have one, I must keep fighting.
I will send you another letter as soon as I arrive at my post. And if you have yet to learn, I will be meeting the Duchess there.
Yes, I will send your regards. I know these years had been hard for us, and it made it hard for you to meet her, either.
"Just tell me where your brother is!"A man's voice echoed through the palace. It was bright in the morning, and the sun shone brightly over the Capital city of Hyacinth. The sky was clear, with no clouds or rain in sight."Father," Julian stopped his prosthetic right hand from writing today's orders down on a piece of paper, "You know that I know as much as you about brother's location."His Father glared at him, "No! I believe your brother told you more than he told me!"Julian shook his head, "About that, actually, it's true. But he didn't tell me where he was going."King Solderet Hyacinth groaned at his middle son. He turned away from Julian, but not before saying one last thing, "I guess now I know why I loved you the least. I will ask Tornian."SLAM!"Pffft..." Julian suppressed his laughter.Among the three of
Aslan raised his eyebrows high, and his eyes widened. "W-we don't need this much..."In front of him was a middle-aged man. His smile was warm as he sat on a long couch alone. He leaned his body forward, resting his chin on his hands."Actually, we've been waiting for you to ask for help. But Antarcticite Clan is an independent community. Our interference is not appropriate."The middle-aged man's words were very clear and direct; Aslan knew he wouldn't be able to hear more honest words."We're glad you came. The help mentioned in the paper will soon run out, and we will have to work out a cooperation scheme for the future of Antarcticite," the middle-aged brown-haired man said.This man was the Beta of Almandine and held the title of Marquess. But he was more known as Secretary Daniel."Thank you very much," Aslan bowed his head.Daniel
"Sister Yelan!""What is going on?!"Aslan turned to the two different voices. From another corridor, two people walked fast toward him. One of them was the person he met yesterday, Yesha, and beside him was another beautiful woman he had never met."She fell into another relapse!" the young woman worriedly said as she turned to the man beside her. "Yesha...""Please, help me carry her to the clinic," Yesha said to Aslan."Got it."The three of them went to the clinic, and immediately, Yesha checked the condition of his sister. He narrowed his eyes, knowing full well what the cause was."Yesha, how's Sister Yelan?"From behind Yesha, Molly's voice was heard. She stood beside Aslan with a concerned look.Yesha just sighed. "I just don't understand..."Molly's face became compli
"Mum, are you gonna meet Uncle Henry tomorrow?"Harriet turned to her side, where little Niamh raised her arm high to hold her hand. She was tiny, and her legs were short. She looked up at her with sparkling, hopeful eyes.Harriet mumbled softly, "Tomorrow?"The woman touched her chin, thinking deeply, while Damian was running around that garden, kicking the leaves with Molly chasing behind him.Heinrich was supposed to always come once every four or five months to deliver Harriet's Magic Scroll orders. Harriet went back and forth to bring herself and the Lycan Army to help Zaha in the East while also doing work across the whole world with Heinrich's Spatial Magic spell.That was why she had become Heinrich's number one and the only customer he had. Well, because of how much Harriet spent on Spatial Gate Scrolls every year, Heinrich could live well without depending on working wi
Aslan just said what he knew.When youth around his age and older made a big mess on the northern frozen coast to hinder Almandine's merchant expedition years ago, he felt ashamed.He could never stop them because, at the time, he was still weak and skinny. Forget stopping them. If he wasn't the chief's son, he would be bullied hard.But after he grew up stronger and more skillful than everybody else, they started to respect him.He was inspired by the Sun God himself. He was one of the first people who kneeled and curtsied to him the moment he came back to the icy mountains.Harriet sighed. Seeing how determined this youth was, she couldn't help it. She actually hoped that he would not be as strict as his Grandfather was and be more like Alban, even though Alban himself was very obedient to her.She used to wonder why, but now she understood.
Aslan walked behind Harriet's leisure steps. They passed some corridors and stairs until they reached an underground hall. Inside was Lycans, researchers, and some physician. The room was vast and clean, with a subtle airflow coming through even though it was underground.Not only that, the place was filled with tables, tools, and machines Aslan had never seen before. And the people who worked inside looked very serious, and each one of them seemed to have a goal in mind.When Aslan came down, he thought he had seen a secret facility of this Castle, but why did the Goddess show it to him this leisurely."My, this place becomes more crowded each day... I should build another separate facility soon. This is our central medical research facility. Ah, look, isn't that Marques Yesha?" Harriet smiled softly.Even though this place was eerie and gave Aslan bad goosebumps, he still tried to smile when he saw
Harriet told Aslan to return to the Castle’s garden to tell Damian and Niamh that she would come back soon. After that, she asked the researchers and the Lycan guards to leave her alone there.Cecilia’s scream slowly subsided. Her eyes were bloodshot toward Harriet’s soft glance. There was still anger in that eyes, something that Harriet enjoyed.“It’s good that you can still recognize me... hating me... cursing me inside your mind,” Harriet slowly smiled.She leaned forward to the glass, raising her face to Cecilia, who was tied to the gurney. “It’s good that you are still alive, and your mind is still clear even after you receive pain and suffering every day.”Harriet didn’t want Cecilia’s mind to be dull because of the pain she inflicted on her. So she always cautioned the researcher who pulled apart her body to do it slowly, carefully, until she got used to it.But the moment she
“And why would I tell you?” Cecilia’s trembling voice lowered in volume. “I don’t have anything to lose.”“But you have things to gain,” Harriet said back.Cecilia’s eyes widened. Did it mean that Harriet would give her something in return?“Cecilia, you are not those half-baked villains,” Harriet suddenly said. “Your action had no bigger meaning behind them. You are being evil just for the sake of being evil.”“T-that’s not true!” Cecilia screamed.“You know it’s true,” Harriet said back to her. “What? You wanted to have the world for yourself? Your own personal heaven?”“Y-yes! That’s what I want!”“But why?” Harriet stared straight into her hateful eyes.“Because I deserve it!” Cecilia screamed.“How did you know that? What have you been through t
It was about a week later at night... that Harriet was finally tired of waiting.Liam had been gone for a week now, and no matter what she did, he wouldn’t come home. Could it be that... it was because of Mr. Saturday?She couldn’t reach out to his mind. She couldn’t even hear his voice. This was the first time Liam was gone by his own choice without saying anything to her.At first, she was okay with it. It was okay if he needed some space. It would be okay if he said at least something to her. Just a little mental note...But he didn’t.He went cold, just like that.So it was time for her to be creative.He refused to heed her call, closing all kinds of communication that existed within their mind... then the only resort was to call him through his body.“Mmmh...”She slipped her fingers inside herself. She let out a sigh as she tickled her inside, her eyes closing in ecstasy. The so
“You have to squeeze me hard, or I won’t come.”She nodded in understanding, holding his throbbing cock against her palm. He shivered when she wrapped her fingers around it, squeezing it firmly, making sure he was fully aroused.“Ohhhh... squeeze harder. Give me just a little bit more strength, my love.”She squeezed him even tighter, and he cried out loudly, his voice echoing through the room. Even though he scared her, she kept pushing further, trying to breathe in unison with him.His waist moved against her hand, thrusting into her grip. His muscles tensed, and he groaned loudly. Her hand felt sore, but his dick looked desperately more stiff than usual.“AHHHH!”In an instant, his legs buckled, and he fell onto her, throwing her off balance. She tumbled to the ground, landing heavily on the floor.When she glanced up, the beast had been released from its chain. He grinned at her.&l
“In my memory, that side of the world was tainted by the use of Sorcery. That’s why we have to purify it with holy fire,” Mr. Thursday said as he pointed to the east.When they were burning the world, it was in a literal sense. They were burning the world, turning the effect of Sorcery on the earth to ashes. They spared nothing, no one, no witnesses.They were determined to let the world start anew.“And at the far east, where you can see it from here, is where the holy fire was never exhausted because too much curse of Sorcery needed to be burned,” the man said.“That much destruction was possible?” Harriet asked, and the man nodded.“In a way, your timeline was the best-case scenario. Ezra’s sacrifice had not only saved us but also our future generations,” the man said.“You sacrificed yourself too,” Harriet reminded.“Not me, but your husband...”
Her body was battered blue, but he didn’t know why it turned him on even more. No, he wasn’t a sadist, thus why he wanted to fondle her gentler than ever.He licked her clitoris, soft. He played it with his lips...slowly, gently. He kissed the tip of her pink bud. His fingers moved inside her, massaging her g-spot softly.She moaned as she felt him go deeper into her slit. His thick fingers created a lewd wet sound, making her so horny that it made her want to grab his hair and pull hard. She didn’t, though, because she liked this slow game. She let him do what he wanted with her body.The man parted her pussy, slowly pulling out his fingers and inserting them again in their place. Her vagina felt like heaven to him. It was warm, tender, and so wet. He could feel how excited she was by the way her walls tightened around his thick digits.He wanted to add another finger, but not yet. Make it even slower... more intense. She would love tha
“Are you awake?”Harriet’s eyes slowly opened. She smelled a delicious aroma. When she looked around her room, she saw a lot of delicious-looking dishes.And Liam sat on the other side of the room, staring at her with his arms crossed in front of his chest.“Come here and eat,” he said, inviting her.The morning sun lazily peeked through the window, casting a warm glow over the room. A soft breeze blew through, rustling the curtains and sending the scent of blooming flowers wafting inside.The table was set with an array of delicious dishes, their mouth-watering aroma wafting through the air.They sat beside each other, their fingers intertwined on the table. Their eyes were fixed on the spread before them, but... there was a subtle sadness in Mr. Wednesday’s eyes.It was a quiet melancholy that settled around him like a cloak, casting a shadow over the brightness of the morning. The woman noticed i
“Harriet... I love you...”THRUST! THRUT! THRUST!“I want to marry you... making you happy... but instead I... I can’t save you...”“I’m sorry...”Harriet gasped and moaned as she heard his whisper in her ears. She didn’t like this at all. “Mr... Monday... how dare you... say all this... when we’re in the middle of... mmmh...! Oh... kiss me, Liam...!”The man devoured her lips as her body spasmed, her limbs clutched into his body desperately.The night had deepened. It was almost midnight, and they hadn’t finished their activity. It was a good decision to let the servants empty the wing.Since their tower hadn’t been rebuilt yet, they had to use a normal bedroom, and the place was a bit close to the working servants...“Don’t you dare pull out again. Put your seed inside me, Liam,” Harriet whispered.“Is this how y
Harriet passed out the moment her head hit the pillow. These days had been too hectic for her; she didn’t even have time to rest properly.When the sunlight hit her eyes that morning, she felt something blocking them to let her rest more. And then, she smelled it. Only one man in this world could give a scent of the sun.He was like the beginning of summer right after the spring ended. Not even the night could hide this kind of scent... even though Harriet instantly felt something different.It was too distant.Her eyelids trembled open. She was expecting to see him lying facing her, but she was met with his back instead.He was awake.He was even awake since midnight. When he opened his eyes, he was there, not knowing what had happened or what to do. But when the sunlight hit her frail-looking body, he was afraid it would disturb her sleep, so he covered her from the sun.That was when he felt her small fingers grazing his back
[Hello, my name is Charmy.]Penelope’s jaw was still hanging open.[I’m 5.]Penelope stared at Heinrich in disbelief.“So, this is Charmaine. He’s... he’s the stone I made five... almost six years ago to become an Immortal Archmage,” Heinrich said.Penelope still couldn’t comprehend anything.“Okay, mine and the Duchess’ working theory is that when we create the Philosopher’s Stone, the mythical balance is achieved, and a new soul is created from it...”“No, Your Highness, what I was surprised about is... why did he call me his... Mommy?” Penelope seriously asked.“Well, this...” Heinrich tried to think of a way to explain it.[Mommy, you mean. I was cheering for you allllll the time! I’m screeeeaming for Daddy to just see you and be with you!]“He chose you as his master. That night at the North, he... essentiall
“It seemed that we’ve all concluded all we know about the stone. With the help of the communication device I created, we will be able to discuss with your stone to create the ideal society we’ve talked about,” Harriet said as she concluded their talk.She only conveyed her discovery about the stone but also theorized about what had happened to each stone.“Now that you’ve become a Lycan, Aslan, you have double the responsibility to uphold. Don’t disappoint us,” Harriet said.Aslan stood and kneeled, bowing his head low. “I won’t disappoint you, God and Goddess.”After Aslan left, Harriet turned back to Heinrich. He was clearly deep in thought.“Do you have something you want to ask your stone again?” Harriet asked him.Heinrich sighed and started to loosen his tout posture. “Actually, may I borrow the device for a day?”Harriet held her smile and