Chapter 4 Grand Master of the Sword
"So... you want to use me for your revenge?" Roy's voice wavered, a hint of sadness tinging his words. "I thought you loved me. I feel the hot tears of disappointment running down my face. Someone, please, console me!" He dramatized, bringing his hand to his face in a gesture of despair.
"Stop acting like a child!" Camila reprimanded, her lips tightening into a thin line of irritation. "I'm serious here, love!"
"Alright, alright, I apologize." Roy sighed, rubbing the back of his neck in a gesture of annoyance. "But there's one thing I can't get out of my head: how will we know if I can become a harem king? Should I touch a magic stone that will glow if I am the chosen one, or maybe pull a sacred sword from a stone, something like that. Please, enlighten me." He inquired, his tone laden with genuine curiosity.
"Easy, you're all worked up." Camila laughed, her face taking on a pink hue of embarrassment. "There's only one way for us to know if you can become a harem king or not."
"Only with sex? Is that the only way to know?" Roy questioned, his eyes widening in surprise. "Not that I'm reluctant, but don't you think you're going to get emotionally hurt by giving up your first time here, in the middle of the bush?" He asked, his voice heavy with concern. He could feel Camila's hand on his member, which was already excited, or rather, ready for battle.
"To me, any place is special when I'm with you." Camila murmured back, her fingers skillfully sliding over the zipper of Roy's pants.
"By all the gods, Camila! I love you!" Roy exclaimed, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her closer before she could slide his pants down completely. His voice echoed in the silence of the forest, filling the air with undeniable passion. "Slow... down... have... patience..." Camila managed to gasp, her speech hampered by the fervent assaults of Roy's mouth, which was pressed against hers, kissing her with a wild desire, their tongues dancing a tango of passion.
"I longed for this moment, for us to join in this way." Roy confessed, his eyes shining with a mix of love and desire. "Don't get me wrong, Camila. I love you, that's indisputable. But hell, woman! You're so attractive it's impossible for me not to want to possess you!" He declared, pushing her even further into the green cloak of the forest, where the sunlight could barely penetrate.
"Slow down..." Camila warned, half laughing, half panting. "Are we really going to do this in the bush? We might encounter a snake." She joked, trying to lighten the tension. "And stop that naughty look, I'm talking about a real snake, not the one hiding in your pants."
Roy laughed, a deep sound that reverberated throughout his chest. "Don't worry, if any snake dares to bother us, mine will chase it away," he joked, lifting Camila's shirt to reveal a sky-blue bra. "Oh, finally! Blessed be the woman who conceived you, blessed with this pair of jewels!" He exclaimed, pulling down the bra and revealing Camila's breasts. They were a perfect size for his hands, with nipples as pink as two delicate strawberries pointing to the sky.
Roy was about to make an additional comment when he felt a thump on his head. "Stop saying such embarrassing things, Roy!" Camila scolded, her cheeks flushed with a blush that was not just due to the heat of the moment. "I'm feeling embarrassed, even though it's just you and me here."
"There's no reason to be embarrassed, it's just us two here, alone with no one to interrupt us... Well, maybe there is a snake around," Roy said with a soft, teasing voice. He leaned forward, his lips finding Camila's nipple and welcoming it in a warm caress. He sucked gently, drawing a sigh from her.
"Ah! You can't keep making jokes at such an intimate moment, ah!" Camila protested, although a tone of laughter permeated her voice. "Be gentler, my chest is not going to run away from you," she continued, her voice trembling with pleasure and emotion.
"I wonder if that's really true. I can't take the risk!" Roy replied, his voice dropping to a lower, more sensual tone as he sucked even harder. His hand slid to Camila's shorts, which he skillfully removed, before moving his fingers to her intimacy, feeling her heat even over her panties.
"Ah...hm... Love~ why don't we just move on to the next step?" Camila moaned, her words punctuated by sighs. "I'm enjoying what we're doing, but I'm curious to know if you really qualify as a harem king or not."
"I'm also eager, but I'm not the only one, hehehe," Roy responded, a mischievous laugh escaping his lips. He then slid his own boxers down, freeing his member that throbbed with desire and anticipation. He was hard, like a rock, ready to penetrate Camila's sacred cave, to unite them in an act of love and passion.
"Go gently, Roy. It's my first time," Camila whispered, a shy blush creeping up her cheeks. Her eyes were filled with confidence, but also a trace of vulnerability. "Please, be careful with my little Camila. We'll need her many times in the future," she added, her voice muffled amidst the silence of the forest.
Roy looked at her, his eyes laden with tenderness and respect. "Don't worry, my love," he assured, the seriousness in his words contrasting with the playful smile on his face. "I can say without fear of being wrong that, of all people in the whole world, no, in the whole universe, there is no one more patient and gentle than I am."
Camila laughed, a soft laugh that made Roy's heart jump. "You always know how to make me laugh, even in moments like this," she said, placing her hands on his shoulders. "You're incorrigible, Roy. Now, make love to me." She positioned herself, gently raising one leg, exposing the most intimate part of her body.
Roy swallowed hard, the sight of Camila's intimacy leaving him speechless. "It's... it's beautiful," he murmured, his voice full of admiration. "Soft pink, like a flower petal. And I see you've completely shaved. Was it because I mentioned I preferred it that way?" he asked, looking at her with an expression of surprise and gratitude.
Camila blushed even more, but maintained eye contact. "Partly, yes. But also because I wanted it to be perfect for us," she said, a bit rushed. "Now, no more talking. We can't wait any longer."
With a triumphant smile, Roy agreed. "With pleasure, my dear." With exceptional care, he aligned his own intimacy with hers, the tip of his member gently pressing against her entrance.
"Ah! It's so tight!" he exclaimed, struggling against Camila's body's resistance. "You're so tense that I can hardly get in."
Camila gasped, a low moan escaping from her lips. "Don't... talk like that," she requested, her words interspersed with pain and pleasure. "Please, be gentler."
"Doing my best, my love," Roy assured, his voice full of determination and affection. "I knew it would be tight, but I didn't expect so much. I'm struggling not to hurt you." Even so, he kept his patience, moving with an almost torturous slowness, doing everything possible to ensure that Camila's first time was as free of pain as possible.
"I can't... I can't get in..." Roy's voice trembled in the quietness of the forest, disappointment clear in his tone. He was struggling to merge with Camila - her entrance was so tight, as if her sacred cave was protected by an iron gate.
"I apologize, Camila, but it's the only way!" Roy asserted, with a firmness not expected from someone in such a delicate situation. With a swift and powerful move, he thrust his hips against hers. Camila's scream of pain cut through the air, echoing among the silent trees of the forest.
However, before the sound could dissipate, Roy muffled the scream with a passionate kiss, covering Camila's mouth with his. Meanwhile, his hand moved to her breasts, pinching the pink nipples, trying to distract her from the pain with pleasure. He kept up the rhythm, moving against her, indescribable pleasure coursing through his body. Camila's cave seemed to be gripping his member as if it were trying to keep him there forever.
"You liar... You promised you would be gentle," Camila moaned, her teeth sinking into Roy's shoulder, "It hurts... hurts a lot."
"Hmm, I know, I know," Roy murmured back, his eyes squeezed shut in a mask of pleasure and remorse. "Don't worry, the pain will soon pass." Even as he spoke, he continued to move his hips against hers, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through his body.
"Ah... ah... it's passing... ah," Camila murmured, her moans growing more intense. She felt the initial pain dissolve, replaced by a pleasure she had never experienced before.
"I'm at my limit, love! I'm going to cum!" Roy announced, his face contorted in ecstasy.
"Cum inside! It has to be inside!" she pleaded, her voice hoarse with desire.
Waves of pleasure swept over Roy as he gave himself over to Camila, allowing himself to be consumed by her. He felt his legs momentarily weaken, the excitement making his muscles tremble. However, he kept his composure and held Camila firmly, making sure she didn't fall over.
Suddenly, a blue glow filled Camila's vision. It was as if a shimmering veil had fallen before her eyes, filling her line of sight with a dazzling glow.
[Class: Sword Master acquired]
[Sword Master Skill acquired]
[Sword Master Skill: You have mastery over swords, you know how to use any type of sword. Double your speed when using a sword. Gain 1 strength point in the stats when using a sword.]
A smile lit up Camila's face. "Love! You can become the king of the harem!" She exclaimed, her voice vibrating with excitement. She firmly planted her feet on the ground, the pain that had previously plagued her below the belt disappeared as if it had never existed. She wrapped Roy in a tight hug, her nails lightly digging into his back.
"Is it that easy?" Roy asked, a light tone of concern tinting his voice. "I didn't notice anything strange about you. Wouldn't it be better for you to sit down? You just lost your virginity, standing up can make the pain increase." He advised, his voice soft and full of concern.
"What did you expect?" Camila questioned, a daring smile playing on her lips. "A bright light, like it had been sent directly by some mysterious god, falling from the deep starry firmament? Or perhaps a sacred sword, emerging from the unknown, from beyond, ready to serve only me?" Her laughter echoed, filling the space between them.
Roy, the twinkle of amusement in his eyes being the only betrayal of his serious expression, replied: "More or less that, well ... isn't that... Ah, damn, I don't know!" His voice took on an exaggerated imitation of hers, repeating the speech she had had minutes before, and Camila's laughter only increased.
"You fool! Clown!" she accused, but there was no venom in her words, just a warm affection. Then, her tone became more serious, emotion shining in her eyes. "Speaking of which, I have acquired a class that I never thought I could reach. There is a very famous person in this world who has this class. She is incredibly strong, so this means that I will be able to become str-"
But her words were abruptly cut off. Her eyes widened, the sentence frozen on her lips as the blue screen in front of her suddenly changed.
[Due to the semen of the harem king, which has evolutionary properties, your class has evolved]
[Evolved Class: Grand Master of the Sword]
[Evolved Ability: Grand Master of the Sword]
[Grand Master of the Sword Ability: You reach the pinnacle of sword mastery, becoming capable of using any type of sword with unparalleled skill. Your speed is tripled when wielding a sword, demonstrating a dexterity and agility beyond the ordinary. Additionally, gain 2 strength points in the stats when using a sword. Your deep understanding of the blade allows you to inflict more powerful and precise blows, as well as having your attack range extended by 30%. You also acquire the ability to detect the presence of nearby enemies, becoming a true master of the sword.]