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Anon reached in front of the same restaurant again and started observing it from every side to look at the window that Helga left open for him.
Suddenly he came across one window that was open. Anon immediately jumped upto the window and landed slightly on the window without making any noise.
Anon looked inside and noticed that Helga was walking around the room with a tense expression on her face.
"What's wrong, luv ? You look tensed ? Something that's been bothering you ?" Anon asked with a smile.
"Ah, Sir Jule. You are here. Please come in." Helga spoke as she looked at Anon and invited him in.
"Okay, if you say so." Anon said as he stepped inside the house.
"Here, Please have a drink." Helga spoke as she handed over a glass of milk to Anon.
"Milk ? You see I am a Wine guy." Anon spoke as he smiled at Helga.
"Umm... In the Dark Elfs, we believe that a male's mating intensity increases during the process of mating, if he drinks milk beforehand." Helga spoke.
"Don't worry, Luv. I am a fucking machine... I am maxed out. I can drill you till the morning and not cum even a single time. So, don't worry, i won't be needing this milk to support my mating intensity." Anon spoke.
"Then... Wine ?" Helga asked.
"Yeah, that works but after the mating process. For now, I will only be needing you and these materials." Anon spoke as he stood up, grabbed Helga's hand and pulled her towards himself.
"A-Are we going to learn the process of Ice-cream making later ?" Helga asked with a stammering voice.
"Oh, we are going to start making it right now, but first you have to give me a starting kiss." Anon spoke as he looked at Helga and curved his lips.
Helga immediately closed her eyes and curved her lips as well.
Anon moved his head forward and tightly locked her lips with his own lips. He moved his hands directly to the back of her gigantic ass and started fondling both of them at the same time.
'Wow... What fucking soft lips and Bouncy Ass.' Anon thought as he kept sucking on her thick lips and continued to fondle her round and bouncy ass.
*Slap*
Suddenly Anon slapped Helga's ass and invaded her mouth with his tongue at the same time.
"Mnhhhhh~" Helga was trying to speak something but Anon's tongue wouldn't let her tongue move around freely inside her own mouth.
It was as if Anon's tongue was raping Helga's mouth and smashing down her tongue at the same time.
Helga moved her hands and started taking feel of Anon's six-pack abs.
After almost suffocating her with his tongue, Anon removed it from her mouth.
"Haaa...What fucking juicy lips you have ? What do you do to get them this big ?" Anon asked with a smile.
"I-I, would stretch them when I was a teenager so that boys would get more attracted to me and Jim's fathergot attracted towards me, after that we fucked twice and he died.
After that I started eating too much food that my boobs and Ass also got extra large." Helga spoke.
"Wow... that's the best story I have heard since I came here." Anon spoke.
"Well, I am happy. Now, should we get started on making that Ice-cream ?" Helga asked.
"Yeah, we should. Get your clothes off." Anon spoke.
"Sir ?" She spoke as she looked at Anon with a confused expression.
"What ? I told you it's the naughtiest way of making ice-cream. Let's get those clothes off." Anon explained.
"As you say." Helga spoke as she immediately started removing her clothes.
After removing the upper layer of clothes, she was only left with her underwear. Pink sexy Brazzer and matching Cotton panty with a lily flower printed at the back.
"Can you jump for me ?" Anon asked as he looked at her thick ass.
"Yes..." Helga spoke as she started jumping on the floor and her ass also started bouncing up and down just like rubber balls.
"Keep it up..." Anon spoke as he came to the other side and observed Helga's gigantic boobs coming out of her bra, one by one.
"Stop..." Anon spoke.
Helga stopped jumping and immediately covered her boobs with her bra.
"Remove the Bra, Luv." Anon spoke.
Helga was embarassed at first but after a second she removed it and revealed a pair of big fat melon type boobs with inverted nipples.
"Oh, my my... inverted nipples huh...? You have a pussy that's only been fucked twice and inverted nipples, that's like the only two things, I want in a girl." Anon spoke as he removed all of his clothes as well and revealed his monstrous cock to Helga.
"Oh my god... I can't take something that big. You will break my pussy." Helga spoke.
'That's the plan...Luv.' Anon thought at first, but he decreased his size back to 15 cm.
"Wha- ? You can control it's size ?" Helga asked with a confused expression.
"I can do many things. Now remove your panties as well, luv."Anon ordered.
Helga nodded in yes as she grabbed her panty from both sides and started pressing them down. Anon couldn't miss this view, he immediately went to her back side and noticed her fat ass-cheeks being separated and revealing her Pussy lips with her Asshole.
'Hehe... this is going to be the best BBW girl in my collection.' Anon thought as he slapped Helga's ass tightly.
*Slap*
"Anhhh~" Helga was still in the middle of her panty removing process and as soon as Anon slapped her ass, she lost her balance and fell down directly on the bed, while her ass was still high in the air and looking at Anon.
"Oh my god... how tempting but Anon you have to control. That pussy hasn't been used for too long. First you have to loosen it up." Anon thought as he helped Helga stand up while his cock poked at Helga's giant ass every moment.
"Now, pick up the container that you will need to store your milk in and you have to pick it in a way that your pussy strokes my Dick.
Do you understand ?" Anon asked.
"Y-Yes..." Helga spoke as she placed herself in front of Anon and bent down to pick up the container, but as soon as she bent down, her right ass stroked Anon's dick instead of her pussy.
"No... leave it. Stand up and try it again. You have to focus your pussy lips on my dick. Your ass are good as well but you have to focus if you want to make a good ice cream, okay ?" Anon asked.
"Y-Yes, Sir." Helga replied as she left the container and stood up again.
This time she focused her Pussy lips accordingly to Anon's dick but Anon moved his dick to a little bit left.
Helga bent down again and this time her left ass touched Anon's dick.
"Try again..."
Anon is sitting on Helga's bed, while she is whipping the ice-cream with a wooden spoon stuck in her pussy.
Both of her hands are on her waist and her ass is bouncing with every round.
Anon is looking at her ass go round in circles and her pussy opens up due to the wooden stick, everytime she dips it into the ice-cream.
Her pre-cum is also dropping inside the ice-cream and making it even creamier.
"Sir, I think it's enough right ?" Helga asked as she stopped her ass.
"No, don't stop your ass. Get that pussy to work if you want to make a good ice-cream." Anon spoke.
"Y-Yes..." Helga replied as she continued to twerk her ass like some cheap whore in front of Anon and her pussy continued to whip the ice-cream.
After 10 more minutes of twerking like a whore, Anon finally stopped her...
"Stop..." Anon spoke.
"Yes..." Helga replied as she stood up straight and looked at Anon.
"Now pick up the ice-cream..." Anon spoke.
"Yes, Sir." Helga replied as she bent down to pick up the ice-cream container.
As soon as she bent down, her ass cheeks seperated and revealed her thick pussy. Anon didn't miss this chance, he grabbed her ass tightly and immediately rammed his cock into her pussy.
"Ahhnnhhhh~, My pussssy~" Helga shouted as she felt Anon's dick forcefully going all the way to her womb.
"You feel that, Bitch ? Do you feel my cock rampaging inside your thick, Milfy pussy ?" Anon spoke as he grabbed Helga's neck.
"Y-Yes... Sir." Helga spoke as she felt an amazing and almost suffocating force from behind.
*Clap-Clap-Clap-Clap-Clap*
"Anhh~ Anhh~ Anhhh~ Anhhh~ Annhhh~" Helga moaned like a bitch on Anon's every thrust.
Anon was drilling her pussy and spanking her big round ass without any mercy. He fucked her like an Onahole.
"Do you know that your son Jim, tried to touch my girl ? He is one big pervert, if he hadn't begged me to spare his fingers, I don't think I would've been fucking you right now." Anon spoke as increased the speed of beating her pussy with his dick.
"Anhhh~ I am Anhhhh~ Sorry..... Anhhhh~ Sirrrrrr~, Please forgive him, He is a Anhhhh~ Stupid Kid." Helga spoke as she apologized for Jim and took Anon's furious thrusts like an obedient Onahole.
"You should be sorry, he is not my son. He is your son, you bitch. Who's duty do you think is it to teach him manners ?" Anon spoke as he spanked Helga's tits.
*Slap*
"Anhhhh~, Yes sir... punish me for my son's mistake. Punish my pussy, fuck it however you want. Anhhhhhhhhh~ Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes...mnhhhh~ Fuck Fuck Fuck...." Helga spoke as she enjoyed her pussy getting pounded by Anon.
*Slap*
Anon again slapped her breasts but this time, her nipples popped out. Her nipples were long and erect. Anon couldn't wait to touch them.
He immediately grabbed both of her nipples and started pounding her even harder.
"Anhhh~ My breasts... Not my Nipples Sir, I am sensitive there." Helg spoke.
"Well, here you go then..." Anon spoke as he grabbed her nipples and pinched them tightly.
As soon as he pinched her nipples, Anon felt her pussy getting tighter.
"Oh, Yeah... this is the tightness I want in my Bitch's pussy." Anon spoke as he tightened his grip on her nipples and continued to bang her.
*Knock-knock-Knock*
Suddenly a knock was heard on the door.
"Who is it ?" Anon asked Helga.
"I-I don't know..." Helga answered.
"Mom... Are you alright ?" Jim's voice came from the outside.
*Click*
Helga quickly wore her upper top and opened the gate, Anon hid behind the gate.
"Hmm... Jim ? What are you doing here this late ?" Helga only showed Jim her top figure from behind the door because she was completely naked down her waist.
"I heard some noises coming from your room. Is something the problem, mom ?" Jim asked.
"No, son. I am Al.....RIGHT- Anhhh~" As Helga was speaking she felt Anon's dick going inside her pussy again.
'I am getting fucked while my son is watching me. How disgraceful.' Helga thought as she looked at Jim and tightened her pussy even more.
"Is everything really alright, mom ?" Jim asked again.
"Yesh, Everything is Anhhh~ Alright..." Helga spoke as she felt Anon's dick knocking on her womb's door and her eyes started rolling.
"Okay mom... now you are freaking me out. Why are you making these sounds and rolling your eyes like that ?" Jim asked.
"Go back to your Annhhhhh~ Room. We will Talk about this Anhhhhh~ tomorrow." Helga spoke as she came and made an Ahegao face in front of her son.
*Thud*
After this she immediately closed the door and grabbed the door knob tightly as she shaked her ass while Cumming like a bitch.
"You fucking bitch, don't you know that the man you are serving, should cum first ? You need to be disciplined throughly." Anon spoke as he grabbed her hairs and spanked her ass even harder.
"Y-Yesshhhh... Master. Make me a disciplined bitch. Teach me how to please a man, Please teach me." Helga spoke as she started rubbing her clitoris.
"I will bitch... get on the fucking bed, lift up your filthy ass and open your pussy with your own fingers. Do you understand ?" Anon asked as he throws her towards the bed.
"Yesh, Sir... here is one bitchy pussy. Is there anything else you like to order with it ?" Helga spoke as she laid down on the bed, lifted her ass up and opened her pussy for Anon to fuck.
"A pair of huge boobs with big inverted nipples." Anon spoke as he immediately jumped over the bed and rammed his dick into Helga's pussy.
"Anhhhhhhh~ Yes, Sir. Fuckkkk my naughty and dried out pussy." Helga shouted as she enjoyed that someone is fucking her pussy after so many years.
"Say, How am I compared to your husband and son ?" Anon asked as he slowed down the pumping.
"Huh..? I-I can't answer that sir. It's-"
*Slap*
"Say it, or I will go back. Leaving you to masturbate with your Little pathetic toys." Anon spoke as he spanked Helga's ass.
"Anhhh~ No, Please don't leave. You are way better than both of them. Their dicks are pathetic, your dick is very superior when compared to them.
Please continue to fuck me with it, Sir. Anhhhhhh~" Helga spoke as she immediately gave up the feeling of loyalty to her Husband and Son.
"Good... Now be a bitch and Take my first load into your fucking Womb." Anon spoke as he increased the speed of pounding her pussy.
"Anhh~ Angh~ Anhh~ Anhh~ Anhh~ Yessssssssss...." Helga shouted like a bitch as Anon entered inside her womb and released his cum inside it.
He filled her womb upto the brim.
*Knock-knock-Knock*
Faith knocked on Anon's door.
"Why isn't he opening his door ?" Faith murmured as she knocked again.
"Mr. Jule, You have a fight today. Don't you want to wake up ?" Faith shouted.
*Knock-knock-Knock*
"I am coming in, if you don't open this door in the next 5 seconds. 5...4..." Faith spoke as she started counting seconds.
"Madam, Faith. I see you are up as well." Julia's voice resounded in the environment.
Faith looked at her left side and noticed Julia coming towards her all dressed up in her duty inform.
"Hello, Julia." Faith spoke.
"Why are you standing here ?" Julia asked with a smile.
"Well, I am here to wake up Mr. Jule. He has a match in the Academic Exchange Event and I don't want him to be late because of me." Faith replied.
"Well, if you are here to wake up Mr. Jule, then you are just wasting your time." Julia spoke.
"Waist ? What do you mean ?" Faith asked with a confused expression.
"Well Sir Jule is doing exercises in the lawn. So, if you are just going to bang the door of an empty room, then i guess that's just time waste." Julia spoke with a smile.
"He woke up before me ?" Faith asked with a surprised expression.
"Hell, he woke up before me and even the maids. He has been doing excercises in the lawn, even before the first maid woke up. She said that he was going at it before the sun even came up." Julia explained.
"Wow, that's some punctuality for someone with that personality." Faith spoke as she started walking towards the nearest window in the hall to look out in the lawn.
"You know what ? At first, I thought the same thing but after that I looked at him doing excercises, my thinking got changed drastically and believe me... I can't even do half of the stuff that he is doing, right now in garden." Julia spoke as she followed Faith upto the window.
Both of them looked out and saw that Anon was doing push-ups on his pinky finger, with 3 gigantic stones weighing over 100kgs each, placed over his back.
He isn't wearing any shirt and his upper body is clearly visible to everyone. Eight pack abs, Muscular yet thin waist, Cut to Cut Biceps and Triceps.
A big horde of maids are looking at Anon from a distance and chuckling.
"Woah... that's some pretty heavy workout for a kid his age, sometimes I can't believe he is an Elf." Faith spoke as she looked at Anon's body and perverted thoughts started entering her mind.
'What are you thinking, Faith ? Divert your mind.' Faith thought as she immediately turned her eyes in the other direction and noticed the horde of maids staring at Anon.
"Wait... How are you getting things done in the mansion, if your maids are all staring at him ?" Faith asked Julia.
"Oh, Good Question. I would love to answer it. There hasn't been one work done in this mansion since six in the morning, Because my maids are busy staring at Mr. Jule's Body." Julia answered with a frustrated tone.
"Oh. I am sorry for that." Faith apologized.
"You don't have to Apologize. It's his charms, he is attracting them towards himself." Julia spoke as she looked at Anon.
"Well, why don't you warn them with some kind of notice or warning ?" Faith suggested.
"Already Tried. I have Issued 21 notices of suspension, 10 warning notices and 5 Threat Notices in order for them to work but it's like they don't care what happens to them, they just want to watch him workout." Julia explained.
"Well, why don't you fire them ?" Faith suggested again.
"Yeah, right. Fire the whole staff and Who will work after that ? Me or the invisible Ghosts wandering around in this mansion ?" Julia spoke.
"I see... Well, just to make you feel better... we will leave shortly." Faith spoke.
"Ah, Shit... not another one." Julia spoke as she looked at Anon with a disgusted expression.
"What ?" Faith asked with a confused expression as she also looked at Anon and noticed that a maid is going near him with a glass of orange juice.
"S-Sir, Here is your juice." The maid spoke as she gave the glass to Anon.
*Thud*
*Thud*
*Thud*
The stones fell over from Anon's back, as he stood up and revealed his monstrous sweating body.
"Wow, You guys are really generous. You have given me like 34 glasses of juice since this morning but i won't say no to some more healthy juice. Thank you, Luv." Anon spoke as he accepted the glass of juice from the maids hand.
"He called me 'L-Love'.... Ahhh... i am done." The maid said as she immediately fall unconscious on the grou and her nose started bleeding.
Two male butlers immediately grabbed her and went away.
"What happened to her ?" Anon wondered as he went back to his excercises again.
"Shit ! How many times has he done that ?" Faith asked Julia.
"That was 35th time. After our breakfast, these maids are only making orange juice and giving it to him, one by one. 13 of them got very serious due to the blood loss, that we had to call a healer.
That guy is giving nose bleeds to my maids and making them unconscious. He is like a walking ladies killing machine. Julia spoke with a sorry expression.
"I am sorry, we will leave instantly..." Faith spoke as she immediately started walking towards the Garden.
"Wait... What about your breakfast ?" Julia asked as she followed Faith.
"Oh, we won't be needing it." Faith spoke as she increased her walking speed.
She reached near Anon and looked at him with angry expression.
"Hello, Luv. Good morning." Anon spoke.
"Mr. Jule we are leaving, right now. Get up and get your shirt on." Faith spoke.
"Huh...? What happened ? Is something wrong ?" Anon asked with a confused expression as he stood up.
"No, nothing is wrong. Do you know how many maids are suffering from nose bleeds and unconsciousness due to your- ?" Faith stopped talking and just pointed towards Anon's abs.
"My what ? Abs ?" Anon asked with a smile.
"Yes, Abs. Do you even know that the maids are not performing their duties because of you ?" Faith asked.
"I know. I have given nosebleeds to 35 maids by now and some of them fainted too, but what can I do ? I am just doing some normal excercises." Anon replied with a cunning smile.
"That's it... you have a fight in the academic exchange event and we leave now. You have to be in the Colosseum in just 1 hour. Let's go." Faith spoke as she looked at Anon.
"Well, that's one jealous lady, I have here." Anon murmured as he smiled and wore his shirt.
Inside the Colosseum's Training room.
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In the heart of the Colosseum's training room, a young elf with jet-black hair, piercing green eyes, and a sculpted, muscular physique relentlessly practiced his martial arts skills on an immortal training dummy. His every movement was a dance of power and precision.
Intruding into this intense practice session, a mysterious figure clad in a black suit strode into the room. The enigmatic visitor's face remained obscured beneath a dark mask.
"Hello, Perci," the man intoned, his voice resonating deeply from behind the mask.
Perci, the dedicated young elf in the midst of his training, turned to regard the newcomer with a stern expression. "What do you want? If you're here to sponsor me, you can leave. I'm not available for sponsorship.
If you are selling something, i am still not interested."
The masked man's voice retained its enigmatic edge as he replied, "No, I'm here to ask one thing of you: win the upcoming match against the Queen's Candidate."
Perci's curiosity was piqued, and he asked, "What do you mean?"
The masked man, undeterred, inquired, "Didn't you understand what I just said?"
Perci maintained his resolute stance, seeking more information. "I did, but who are you again?"
"I am just an angel, who came here to offer you a gift. I'll assist you in winning this match, but you must keep it a secret," the mysterious man revealed.
Unmoved, Perci declared, "I don't need your help. I will face my opponent fair and square, regardless of the outcome. You can take your suspicious ass out of this room now."
The masked man, however, played his trump card. "Well, don't you want the monetary reward to aid your ailing mother? If you lose today's competition, it could be the end of your mother's journey."
"How do you know about my mother?" Perci asked with a suspicious expression.
"Come on Perci, it's not a confidential information. Everyone knows about your mother." The suspicious man answered.
Perci pondered this for a moment, his resolve wavering.
"What do you want from me?" Perci finally asked as he approached the enigmatic man.
"Nothing much. Just step into the arena and stand ready. Your opponent won't even make it to the ring, and you'll be declared the winner. It's as simple as that," the man replied, his tone tempting.
Perci couldn't help but feel a sense of suspicion. "That sounds incredibly suspicious. You're saying I'll win without doing anything, right?"
The masked man's smile was hidden, but it was clear in his voice. "Indeed, I am. It's one of the rule, if the opponent from the opposite side doesn't come to the arena under 10 minutes after the start of the match, then he/she will be disqualified from the match."
Perci wasn't ready to accept such an offer without questioning it further. "Why are you here telling me all this? You could have done it, and I would have won anyway. You'd have saved both of us time."
The masked man, unfazed, explained, "I want you to remember that you're winning today because of me. In the future, I'll ask one favor of you, and you won't be able to decline it. Sign this."
He then summoned a mana contract that listed all of the terms, that the mysterious man has just stated.
Perci hesitated, still not entirely convinced. "What if my opponent shows up?"
"This mana contract will be disabled in that case. Don't worry," the masked man assured him.
Ultimately, tempted by the promise of victory, Perci reluctantly signed the contract with a drop of his blood. It shimmered briefly before the masked man sealed it.
"Well done, Perci. Congratulations on becoming this year's Academic Exchange Event champion. We'll meet again in the future," the masked man said before departing, leaving a contemplative Perci behind.
Somewhere deep within a forest...
Four carriages hurtled through the forest at breakneck speed. In the first carriage, Anon, Faith, Julia, and Ella were seated. Julia and Ella occupied one seat, while Faith sat opposite to them. Anon reclined, wearing sunglasses and using Faith's lap as his pillow, fast asleep.
Though Faith was visibly embarrassed by the situation, she didn't want to disturb Anon's rest.
Ella broke the silence with a curious question directed at Faith. "Soooo... does he always do that?"
Faith, caught off guard, stammered a reply, "H-Huh...? N-No, this is his first time doing this."
Julia chimed in, trying to alleviate the awkwardness. "He must be exhausted from his strenuous exercises. He was even practicing without using mana."
Anon, seemingly sound asleep, suddenly spoke up, "I don't get exhausted, Luv."
"Huh...? You are awake ?" Faith asked with a confused expression.
"Oh, I am wide awake from the moment we entered this carriage. I just pretended to be asleep so I could use your legs as a pillow." Anon replied with a smile.
Ella offered a compliment, perhaps in an attempt to get Anon's attention. "These black glasses are so cool; they make you look handsome, and no one can tell if your eyes are open or closed."
Anon didn't let the matter slide. "Why are you here again?" he asked Ella.
Ella, unfazed, replied respectfully, "Because I am also participating in today's match."
Anon raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Wow, they accepted you as a participant? That's surprising."
"Why is it surprising ?" Ella asked.
"I don't know. Maybe because you have a very High level of attitude and you don't talk to commoners because you are an upper royal." Anon replied.
Ella, sensing the potential tension, apologized for her earlier behavior. "I apologize for my previous behavior. My father instilled these customs in me from childhood, and it's not something I can change easily. I'm sorry for talking to you like that, Sir Jule."
Anon continued, pressing her about her presence, "Why are you traveling in our carriage?"
Faith intervened, urging Anon to be polite. "Mr. Jule, please don't be rude. They are our guests."
"Yeah, yeah, as if—" Anon began, but he stopped abruptly, sensing something amiss. His expression shifted from nonchalance to seriousness.
Faith and Julia quickly picked up on Anon's changed demeanor and reached for their swords.
"What happened, Sir Jule?" Julia inquired, her voice tinged with worry.
"Is something wrong?" Faith added, her hand firmly on her sword hilt.
Anon spoke, his senses keen, "I smell... blood."
The carriages screeched to a sudden halt, jolting everyone inside.
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"What happened? Why did we stop in the middle of the forest?" Ella questioned, her confusion evident.
"Are you oblivious? I just mentioned that I smelled blood," Anon retorted with impatience.
Faith, ever the practical one, took charge of the situation. "You all stay inside. Julia and I will investigate the situation outside." n𝐨𝑣𝐄-𝒍𝗯/1n
Julia added a parting jab to Anon, saying, "Keep an eye on her; she's a bit dense."
Anon dismissed the suggestion of going outside with an astute response. "I'm not venturing out. What if someone kills me?"
He casually put on his sunglasses and leaned back in his seat. Ella, however, couldn't resist a sarcastic remark. "Wow, for a man, you sure have a brave heart. Since you're not going, I will."
As Ella reached for the carriage door handle, she glanced back at Anon, branding him as a coward. The moment the door opened, two arrows streaked towards her from the trees. Before the arrows could touch her, Julia's swift swordplay intercepted and destroyed them.
Julia scolded Ella as she joined her outside the carriage. "What are you doing out here? Didn't you hear what I said? I told you to stay inside."
Ella, ever determined, replied, "Well, Commander, I'm your vice-commander, and I can't stay in this carriage while you're facing danger outside."
Julia's response was to instruct Ella. "Very well, Vice Commander. Take cover and try to locate our attackers."
Curious, Ella asked, "Where's Madam Faith?"
Julia provided an explanation as they took refuge behind a large tree. "She's in the trees, dealing with the archers attacking us. We just need to pinpoint their locations and relay that information to her."
Ella inquired further, "What happened to the rest of our soldiers?"
Julia delivered a grim assessment, "They're all dead. These archers are professionals, and we can't take any chances. They know precisely what they're doing."
Ella then surmised, "So, if they're professionals, they're not random bandits, right?"
Julia confirmed Ella's suspicion, "Correct. They're not. They're here to assassinate Sir Jule."
Curiosity drove Ella's questions as she probed, "And how do we know that?"
Julia provided the rationale, "He's the Queen's Candidate in the exchange event. That's why they're here to eliminate him."
Ella sought more details, asking, "Do we have any numbers?"
Julia admitted, "No, we've been attacked from several directions. They change their positions with each attack. I can't determine their exact numbers, but Faith is continuously tracking them."
Ella couldn't resist taking a dig at Anon, even in the midst of danger. "Mr. Jule won't step out of his carriage. Don't you think he's a bit of a coward?"
Julia defended Anon's actions, saying, "No, he's just following orders, like a good soldier."
Suddenly, a barrage of arrows rained down upon them. Ella and Julia hastily sought cover behind the tree.
"They're attacking with full intensity. What should we do?" Ella asked with genuine concern.
Julia, too, was worried. "Madam Faith, what's our course of action?"
Suddenly, Anon emerged from the carriage and glanced around the scene. "Haa... How much longer are you going to take?"
Julia shouted in a futile attempt to keep him inside, "Mr. Jule, go back inside!"
But it was too late. Over a hundred arrows were directed at Anon from all directions.
Anon employed his telekinesis to halt the incoming arrows.
"I have to save—"
Before Julia could complete her sentence, she witnessed an astonishing sight. The arrows hovered in mid-air, frozen in place. Anon effortlessly redirected them back towards their origin, doubling their velocity.
The arrows found their marks, and the forest was filled with the sound of bodies thudding to the ground.
Ella, still in disbelief, asked with a mix of surprise and admiration, "How can you do that?"
Anon maintained an air of mystery as he mockingly replied, "It's a secret."
Faith rejoined the group after investigating one of the corpses. "Come here, everyone. Look at this."
Anon, Julia, and Ella gathered around Faith to see what she had discovered. Julia inquired, "What happened, Madam Faith?"
Faith revealed a distinct tattoo on one of the dead assassins. "Look at this."
Ella recognized the symbol and inquired, "Isn't that the mark of the Croc-Assassins?"
Anon, less familiar with the term, asked, "What are Croc-Assassins?"
Faith provided a brief explanation. "They're the most renowned group of highly skilled assassins, holding a formidable reputation in the underworld. They want you dead at any cost. They must have tipped off the largest assassins' group, which means they have a lot of resources—"
Anon, distracted, interrupted her with a question about the event's rules. "Was there any rule in the exchange event that states I would lose automatically if I arrived a little late for the match?"
Faith clarified, "Yes, there is. If you don't reach the arena within ten minutes of the match starting, you'll be declared the loser."
Anon pieced together the situation. "They weren't here to kill me; they were here to prevent me from reaching the Colosseum. A clever plan... They killed our drivers first, released our horses, and sabotaged the carriage wheels."
Faith lamented her decision to bring the group with her. "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have brought you all with me. Now we won't make it in time, and the Queen will impose the death penalty."
Anon, ever the optimist, responded, "Don't worry, love. Sometimes, a whistle can summon help."
"A what can do what ?" Ella asked with a confused expression.
He stepped forward and whistled loudly.
Whistleeeeeeeeee
The sound echoed through the forest, and, in response, a series of caws filled the air.
Suddenly a big black Raven who had three eyes appeared over in the sky.
"What is that ?" Julia asked.
"My pet, a three eyes raven." Anon answered.
"Wait, Wait, Wait... A three eyes what ?" Ella asked in a Shocked tone.
"A three eyes raven." Anon repeated.
"Isn't that the pet of Demonic Royalty ?" Ella asked.
Suddenly the Raven descended on the ground and Anon walked up on it's back after scratching it's head.
"Come on, Luv. We have a fight to catch." Anon said as he helped Faith getting on the raven.
"You are going to leave us here? In the middle of a forest? Are you serious ?" Ella's voice was laced with surprise and concern as she watched Anon and Faith preparing to depart on the Three eyed Raven.
Anon, his demeanor still calm, reassured her, "We are, Luv. But don't worry, I'll send someone to retrieve you as soon as I reach the city.
I will also tell them to only send royal guys because you won't talk to Commoners, okay ?
Now, let's go baby..." Anon said as he affectionately stroked the raven, it immediately flapped it's wings and took off high into the sky.
"We'll be looking forward to your help, Sir Jule." Julia called out loudly.
With a hint of accusation and a smile on her face, Faith interjected, "You are a jerk. Do you know that, Mr. Jule ?"
Anon, feigning innocence, asked, "Why would you say that, luv? I thought you liked the ice-cream last night."
"Why would you take me with you and not them? Ella even had her match today." Faith's asked with a cute and naughty smile as she looked at Anon.
Anon countered with a smile of his own, "Well, because I'm not dating Ella, Luv. I'm dating you. That's why I took you with me."
Faith's expression suddenly saddened, tears begin to well up in her eyes and she responded calmly, "Mr. Jule, you don't have a future with me. You are like a free bird and I am a chained soldier. We don't have any future."
Anon remained calm and replied, "Well, we'll see about that in the future. Why worry about it for now? Just enjoy the ride."
With a tearful gaze, Faith continued, "No, you don't understand. I'm a woman who will sacrifice herself for this kingdom, without even thinking about you or anyone else. You have no future with me.
I am also 450 years more older than you."
Anon, maintaining his composure, asked calmly, "So, what's the real issue here, again? The kingdom's sacrifice thingy or the age?"
Faith hesitated for a moment before responding, "Well, both of them. What I'm trying to say is, you're wasting time with me. You should go out and look for a girl your age."
Internally, Anon mused, 'She can say that with a whopping 30% mind corruption? That's some willpower, and I will enjoy breaking it. I will break her througly and slowly.'
He inquired further, "So, are you proposing a breakup with me, Luv ?"
Faith hesitated, then eventually confessed, "Y-Yes... and don't call me love, anymore."
Anon concealed his intentions beneath a calm exterior. 'Yep, I already predicted this situation. If you want to manipulate someone's mind, you have to study their behavior and history thoroughly.
Faith and her husband had some serious relationship issues when they had their first children 150 years ago. Her husband demanded that she leave her job to attend to their children, but Faith refused. Her husband resorted to violence, but out of love, Faith initially did nothing.
After a few days, she eventually proposed a divorce, but before it could be finalized, her husband died in battle. That's why she doesn't see any future with me. She thinks I will do the same things that her husband did with her.
But just you wait, darling. I will turn you into someone who won't give a damn about this kingdom and give me 100% of your loyalty.'
Anon continued his conversation with Faith, saying, "Well, I guess this is it, you are not my girlfriend anymore and I am not your boyfriend from this moment. Hold on tightly..."
"Why?" Faith asked through her tears.
"Just do it. We won't make it to the Colosseum at this speed, i am going to increase our speed." Anon instructed.
Faith obediently gripped Anon's hand and closed her eyes. Anon reached out and touched the raven's back.
"Give me some more speed baby...." Anon spoke.
Cawwwww
The three-eyed raven emitted a loud cry and took off, soaring through the skies at an incredible speed.
At the Colosseum...
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the contestants of our first match, Mr. Perci... He is a very intelligent and promising young man from his academy and from his class too." Sam announced.
Clap-Clap-Clap
The audience applauded as Perci made his entrance from the left side of the Colosseum.
Fiona, concerned, questioned her butler, Charlie. "Where is Mr. Jule, Charlie?"
Charlie responded calmly, "My Queen, Mr. Jule left with Mrs. Faith last evening to investigate a case in the Dark Elven territories. However, we received information that they were attacked by a team of professional Croc-Assassins on their way back."
Panicked, Fiona asked, "What? Is he dead? Please, Charlie, say that he's not dead."
Charlie reassured her, "No, ma'am. Upon receiving this news, I immediately dispatched my team to search for them. We found their carriages in the middle of the forest. It appears the Croc-Assassins were hired to delay his arrival at today's match."
"Fuck..." Fiona cursed as she sat back down and grabbed her head.
"We also found two Dark elfs sitting inside the carriage, my Queen." Charlie added.
"Were they with the Assassins ?" Fiona asked.
"No, ma'am. Those two were Julia and Ella." Charlie replied.
"What ? The commander and Vice-Commander of the dark Elfs ?" Fion asked with a confused expression.
"Yes, ma'am." Charlie answered.
"What did they say ? What happened to Mr. Jule ?" Fion asked with a hopeful expression.
"Well, they said that Mr. Jule and Mrs. Faith left the place on a three eyed raven to reach here.
Fiona, bewildered, asked, "A three eyed, Raven ? Isn't that a demonic pet?"
Charlie clarified, "Yes, ma'am, and a royal one at that. They claim that Mr. Jule is on his way here, but I can't be certain. Should we trust them ?"
Fiona, resigned to the situation, said, "What other choice do we have?"
Charlie offered his apologies, saying, "I'm sorry, ma'am."
As the Colosseum event continued, Sam announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, please have a big round of applause and welcome Mr. Jule, who is fighting for the Royalty."
Clap-Clap-Clap
However, Anon did not make an appearance from the right side of the ring and made everyone wonder in confusion where he was.
'Something's not right. Did I miss something?' Sam pondered as he scrutinized the right-side hall closely.
A messenger approached Sam and whispered something in his ear, immediately. Sam nodded in acknowledgment.
"Very well, ladies and gentlemen. It seems Mr. Jule is not currently present in the Colosseum," Sam announced to the audience.
"According to the rules, if Mr. Jule does not enter the arena within the next ten minutes, he will be disqualified from this event. According to our Queen,Perci will be declared the winner by default."
The environment inside the Arena was tense. The Queen had a very displeased expression on her face.
"Is he really not going to come? Only one minute is remaining until the time runs out, and I don't think he will be able to make it to the stage, even if he is standing right outside the Colosseum right now," Sam thought as he and all the other audience continuously stared at the entrance gate.
Perci, on the other side, was getting really nervous at this moment, and he was continuously taking rounds of the arena.
"Am I really going to win this match? I never imagined that I would win this event so easily. Finally, I will receive the money to get my mother all healthy again. Thank you, God," Perci thought as he overjoyed inside his heart.
"What was I thinking, trusting that guy? A commoner?" Fiona cursed as she threw her wine glass towards the wall.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, only 30 seconds are remaining until the ten minutes' time period comes to an end. Will Mr. Jule be able to make it to the stage, or is this the end of this year's Academic Exchange?" Sam asked as he looked at the entry gate one last time and started walking towards Perci to declare him as the winner.
"Where is master? What is he thinking?" Jessica wondered as she continued to chew her nails rapidly.
"Well, looks like your man is not coming, Fiona?" Mrs. Glen mocked Fiona with a smile.
"Say one more word, and I will really kill you," Fiona spoke with a very irritated voice.
"But Fiona..." Mrs. Glen tried to speak something, but Maison immediately stopped her.
"Mom, please keep your mouth shut," Maison spoke with a very serious expression as he looked at her.
"Okay," Mrs. Glen replied as she kept her mouth shut.
"10...9...8...7...6...5..." Sam started counting backward.
"Ah... I am leaving," Fiona said as she closed her eyes and stood up from her chair with a very angry expression on her face.
"3 - Huh?" Suddenly, Sam stopped counting as he felt something on his right shoulder.
Sam immediately looked back and noticed something that shocked him thoroughly. Not only him, but the whole audience sitting inside the Colosseum. It was Anon, standing behind him and looking at him with a smile.
"You might want to stop that countdown, buddy," Anon spoke.
"Y-Yes, Sir," Sam replied.
"Now, don't you have something to announce?" Anon asked with a smile.
"Yes," Sam replied.
"Then do it," Anon said as he removed his hand from Sam's shoulders and went back to his position.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, Mr. Jule has made it to the stage in time. I don't have any idea how he did it, but he did it, and that's what matters. Now, let's begin this fight," Sam spoke as he stepped down from the stage and walked up to the sand hourglass.
As soon as these words fell into Fiona's ears, she immediately rushed back to her position and looked at Anon with a wide smile.
"So, what were you saying again, Mrs. Glen?" Fiona asked with a mocking smile.
"Nothing, nothing at all, Ma'am," Mrs. Glen replied with a very irritated expression.
"Hehe..." Charlie chuckled a little at this view.
"Laugh all you want, Charlie, my champion is here," Fiona spoke as a whole new energy filled her body.
"Well, it's good that he is back. Now that white-haired weak guy won't win the match," Maison spoke.
"Did you see him coming here, Deris?" Eve asked Deris.
"No, did you?" Deris asked back.
"No, you idiot. If I would've seen him coming here, why would I ask you?" Eve replied.
Crack
The mysterious man with the black suit and black mask broke his cane as he looked at Anon.
"How did he get here? Croc-Assassins, those bastards, I gave them one task to do, and they couldn't do it. I will mess up these bastards," he said in a very frustrated tone, leaving the Colosseum immediately.
"3...2...1...Start," Sam declared as he turned over the sand hourglass.
Crack-Crack
Anon cracked his knuckles and looked at Perci with a smile.
"What's your name?" Anon asked.
"Perci, Sir," Perci replied as he assumed a defensive position.
"Ah, Perci. If I am not wrong, you are fighting this tournament because you want to get your mother treated, right?" Anon spoke.
"Yes, Sir," Perci replied.
"Well, good luck then. Come at me with everything you've got," Anon spoke.
Perci immediately changed his stance...
[Your opponent has used the skill [Martial Art: Second form Praying Mantis].]
'Wow... that's one serious Martial art. Can't take him easily...' Anon thought as he also assumed his defensive stance.
"Hyaaaaa..." Perci shouted as he jumped from his position and came at Anon from above.
'Why isn't he moving from his place?' Perci wondered as he looked at Anon.
As soon as Perci's hands reached near Anon's body, he noticed that Anon had disappeared from his position and reappeared near the top left corner of the ring.
Perci jumped to attack him again, but this time when he landed on the ground, he felt something different.
"Candidate Perci has been disqualified from this event due to stepping out of the Arena," Sam's voice resounded in the Colosseum.
"What? But I am still-" Perci tried to make sense of Sam's announcement as he turned around, but suddenly he noticed that he was really standing outside of the Arena.
[Illusion]
'What a great skill... He was 10 levels lower than me, and I don't want to waste too much time on him either. I have to corrupt Faith as well, can't spare time on him.
While he thought that he was attacking me, in reality, he was just swinging his sword in random directions, and as the last illusion, I just moved the arena a bit left, and that's why he jumped out of it by himself, That was easy win.
I almost forgot, how easy things are when i do them with my skills.' Anon thought as he smiled and looked at Perci standing outside the Arena.
"Mr. Jule has officially won this match and without much effort. Ladies and Gentlemen, a big round of applause for Mr. Anon," Sam spoke.
Clap-Clap-Clap
Perci walked back up to the stage and bowed down to Anon.
"I am very thankful for your teachings, Sir. It's been an honor fighting with you," Perci spoke as he stepped down again and started walking towards the exit.
"Oi, kid," Anon called out.
Perci halted his steps and looked back.
"Yes, Sir?"
"Here you go, get your mother treated well," Anon said as he tossed two platinum coins towards Perci.
"T-T-This... Th-Thank You Very Much, Sir. I will never forget this kindness," Perci spoke as he bowed down to Anon once more and left the Colosseum.
"Aww... he helped that guy. How cute."
"I think I love Mr. Jule."
"Me too... he is cute and very addictive. I want to eat him."
"Go, go, Mr. Jule."
"Win, win, Mr. Jule."
The girls from all over the Colosseum started shouting and cheering for Anon.
Anon, on the other side, went back to his seat and sat down beside Fiona.
"You were late..." Fiona spoke.
"Well, I had some work," Anon replied.
"You don't have any work that's more important than this competition," Fiona shouted as she looked at Anon.
"Page No.13, Clause 67... 'I can do anything and everything I want in the free time,'" Anon spoke as he wore his sunglasses and leaned back in his seat.
"What?" Fiona asked in confusion.
"My Queen, it's a term in the contract you signed with him," one of the mages informed Fiona.
"Damn it," Fiona said as she looked at Anon with a frustrated expression.
"Madam, here is Commander Faith," Charlie spoke as he came back with Faith behind him.
"My greetings to my Queen," Faith spoke as she immediately bowed down to Fiona and glanced at Anon for one second.
"Faith, you have broken my trust. You took a guest of mine with you on a dangerous mission when you knew that he is my representative in this tournament. What excuse do you have for this?" Fiona spoke.
Faith immediately went down on both of her knees and apologized.
"My Queen, please forgive me. It was my mistake, and I am ready to pay for my mistake. Please punish me however you like."
'Well, that's one line I would love to hear from her, but for now, Fiona has done something that will help me get Faith's loyalty even faster...' Anon thought as he dramatically removed his sunglasses and looked at Fiona with a serious expression.
"What?" Fiona asked with a confused expression.
"She didn't force me to come with her... I went with her because I wanted to. Don't punish her; she hasn't done anything wrong," Anon spoke in an emotional tone.
"Wait..." Suddenly, Fiona realized something.
'Wait, are they dating? Let's see... this is going to be very interesting.' Fiona thought as a smile appeared on her face.
"Well, someone has to be punished... either her or you. Choose..." Fiona spoke.
'Yep, her mind is still too small to be an Elven Queen. I manipulated her mind into thinking that there is something going on between Faith and me. Now, the rest of the game is a piece of cake.
I will take the punishment, and knowing Faith's personality, it will definitely make her feel bad... sometimes, I can't believe how easily girls can be manipulated, no matter their rank.' Anon thought as he smirked for a second but immediately went back to his original serious expression.
"I am the one who took him with me; please punish me, My Queen." Faith spoke as she looked at Fiona's feet to show her submission.
"What about you, Mr. Jule? Do you want to say something as well?" Fiona asked with a smile.
"Yes, please punish me. It was my decision to go with her. I disappointed you. It was all my mistake." Anon spoke as he pretended to take all the blame on himself.
'Now, I just have to feed her unconscious mind some guilty thoughts, and she should start breaking.' Anon thought as he started generating guilty thoughts in Faith's unconscious mind.
[He saved you in the mansion from the zombies, He took your reputation to the next level in front of the Dark Elves, He even took you out on a wonderful date and chose to ride with you on his three-eyed raven.
But, what did you give him in return? A heartbreak? Punishment by the Queen? You are heartless, Faith.] Anon immediately fed this thought to Faith's unconscious mind.
'That's like the guiltiest thought I have ever fed to anyone.... I can't wait to see its results. Hehehehe...' Anon thought as he laughed like a demon in his mind.
"Okay, I have decided. Mr. Jule will be the one to take the punishment; you can go now, Faith." Fiona ordered.
"My Queen, please—" Before Faith could say anything else, Fiona stopped her.
"Shut up, Faith. Just go," Fiona shouted.
"Y-Yes, My Queen." Faith immediately stood up from the floor and walked out of the room.
'Plan successful... Now, I just have to do one more thing, and Faith will turn into my obedient slave... show me her corruption level.' Anon thought as he looked at Faith leaving.
[Faith's Mind Corruption: 40%]
'Wow.... Fucking 10%? Let's goooo.'
"Mr. Jule, would you like to know your punishment?" Fiona spoke, but Anon was busy observing Faith.
"Mr. Jule, I am talking to you..." Fiona shouted.
"Huh...? Yes?" Anon asked, turning around.
"I asked, would you like to know your punishment?" Fiona asked again. n.(O𝔳𝐞𝑙𝒷In
"Why not?" Anon spoke as he smiled at Fiona.
"You will be coming with me to the human kingdom as my personal butler, today in the evening," Fiona spoke.
"Hmm...? Why are you going to the human kingdom?" Anon asked.
"Well, there is this thing called the Memorial of Queen Derein's husband and her Daughter. I have to pay my respects every year, even though I don't want to," Fiona spoke with a bored expression.
'Yeah, why would you want to? You were not the one whose husband and daughter died, but it's a good thing; I can see Derein again. It's been months since I last saw her.' Anon thought as he looked at Fiona.
"You can't say no to this... so Charlie, get him a good uniform," Fiona spoke as she looked at Charlie.
"As you order, my queen," Charlie spoke as he bowed down.
"Mr. Jule, your next match is coming up in 30 minutes.... do you need anything?" One of the members of the Matching committee came up to Anon and asked.
"Wait, I have another match?" Anon asked with a confused expression.
"Oh yes, you are my candidate... you have to engage in 3 different matches every day in three different fields. Now get ready to win," Fiona spoke.