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Rupegia

"You may now kiss the bride." But no kiss ever came. I'm ripped from my wedding and thrown into a medieval fantasy world with game-like elements. It may seem like a game, but that doesn't matter to me, because this is my reality. The pain, the hunger, the cold, the fear, it's all real to me. Alone, without knowing why I'm here, in a world where I know nothing and nobody, I decide to buy a Blood Slave to have someone I can trust. She brings me comfort and so much more. She helps me raise my head high again and bravely move forward. Together, we'll grow stronger. Together, we're unbreakable. But she won't be the only one by my side. We need more than just each other, for I know that my purpose in this world can't be accomplished with only her help. Monsters and dungeons plague the land, forcing civilization to protect themselves from the hordes with tall walls and fierce determination. Killing monsters is a daily need, but they aren't the only enemy here. I have a powerful "Gift" that allows me to change my "skill points" at will, but if others were to know about it, there would be many that would try to use me by any means possible. Step by step, moment by moment, day by day, we keep moving forward, always aiming to improve our strength. One day, we'll meet our Fate, and we'll be ready for it. Swords held high, shields tightly strapped to our arms, wings spread apart, spells at the tip of our tongues, minds focused like blades, and our hearts hardened like steel. We'll take on whatever comes our way! --------------------------------------------- *Additional Tags*: Psychological, Romance, Magic, Male Lead, Portal Fantasy/Isekai/Transmigration, Polygamy, Slaves *Content Warning*: gore, profanity, sexual content (male/female, female/female, and human/non-human (*not for the faint of heart*)), traumatizing content *What to expect*: Slow story focused on the day-to-day life of a transmigrated man rather than on the plot. The plot exists but it *very slowly* becomes relevant. Also, *slow* character progress. It's a long journey, so don't expect a hero to grow in just a few chapters. Detailed environments and extensive world-building. Realistic and tactical combat instead of flashy. Protagonist with a cheat but far from overpowered. Lots of descriptive sex scenes, it is treated as just another part of life instead of merely fan-service. A harem where the members actually enjoy living with each other. Occasional weird wording and grammar, English isn't my first language. New chapters Monday, Wednesday, and Friday at 8PM US East. This story is also on Royal Road (*most sexual content censored*), Scribble Hub, Novel Updates, Hentai Foundry, MoonQuill, Archive of Our Own, and Literotica. 

Manasong · Fantasy
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535 Chs

Settling In - Part 1

Poosh is leading the tour, and she shows them their quarters first.

"Jesus fuck, we're really high," Thant breathes in awe as he looks out the balcony.

"I know I am…" Samkelo hums, and we all give him a look, but he just giggles. His eyes don't look baked, so we internally sigh in relief.

But I feel very proud of this view, so I wistfully praise my home's greatest beauty, "Wait until night comes. The town is flooded with Eia smoke, but the castle's wall blocks it, so it looks like a sea of glowing clouds as the street lights illuminate the mist."

"Sounds romantic," Chesa quietly remarks with a cute smile.

"Sounds like a health hazard," Lily follows up and gives me a concerned stare.

But I reassure her, "It's magical smoke, and it's the reason why Escanso makes the best [Weaverism] mages."

"Wait, isn't Eia that drug you guys smoke?" Samkelloggs curiously asks.

I suppress an eye roll and honestly answer, "I only drink the extract, but yes, that's the one."

And he predictably smirks like a cheeky little shit. "So the whole town gets high every night?"

"It doesn't work like that…" I flatly reply.

"Sure," he hums with a shrug.

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"Do we get a whole bath to ourselves?" Thant asks as he eagerly stares at the large pool of warm water, and his voice echoes due to the high ceiling.

I could let Poosh do the explaining, but I feel like being blunter would help, so I do it myself, "The rooms are all completely customizable, and each of you could even get a whole branch full of rooms to yourselves if you wished for it."

"That's too much. What the Sky Landers offered us was enough," Lily immediately replies so that none of the other three start to get any ideas about excess and luxury.

"There are also mansions available down below," Poosh cutely adds with a cute smile. I really need to clap her ass cheeks again.

"Being up high is nice," Thant cautiously remarks, and his tail waves in a timid way, making his emotions obvious.

"Yeah, it's so pretty," Chesa shyly agrees, showing a cute, girlish demeanor.

But the two vertically-challenged members don't exactly agree, though it seems they don't have the heart to say no to the kids.

Then Poosh continues to not let an awkward silence settle in, "There's also a communal area where the family members of the Royal Ryders regularly visit to socialize. The Royals themselves don't go there often because we're always having sex during our meals, but you're welcome to join the communal area."

"Especially since you're likely going to be here for quite a while," I calmly add, ignoring their surprise at the frankness of her speech.

"Yeah, sure, I guess that makes sense," Lily replies as everyone else is too speechless to do so.

Then Poosh happily readjusts her round glasses on her cute face and proceeds with the tour, "Last thing to show you is the entrance to the High Leaves, which is an area off-limits to anyone not within the closest circle."

And the smug loli immediately jerks her head towards me as she initiates the banter ritual, "So now you have 'circles,' huh? I wanna make a joke about orbiters…"

But I simply straighten my back as I give a categorical answer, "Out of necessity, you incessant whiner. You should start to do the same, too, especially when word gets out that you're all Gifted. Some ill-intended noble might try to groom you otherwise."

She actually allows my clap back to go unanswered as she soberly agrees with the last part of my statement, "For once, you're absolutely right."

So I follow up to drive the point home, "You thought I was bad? You haven't seen the truly Wicked." Then I look at the other Earthlings, and they seem properly cowed.

--

After that, I can finally rejoin the wives in watching the games. There's a bit of blood in the sand since the battles are getting more tense and intense, but nothing really distasteful. The qualifiers have already filtered out all the brutish and potentially murderous competitors, as the elves don't fuck around with the rules on brutality.

It's the Festival of Glories, not murder.

But suddenly, tits.

"Great pair!" someone in the crowd shouts as everyone else claps, giving the dragonkin woman a boost in morale while her jiggly tits freely bounce in the wind.

"It's always a dragonkin," Yunia curiously remarks.

"I'm sure it's just a coincidence," Hana jokingly replies.

"I allow you to have a naked wrestling duel with her," I state as I point at the dragonkin warrior down in the arena.

But this piques Hana's curiosity. "Wrestling?" she hums back as she pokes the golems to give her the memories.

"A battle where you aren't allowed to hit your opponent," I answer out loud for the benefit of the eavesdroppers.

She immediately understands before the golems can even prepare an answer. "Oh, yes, that. It doesn't sound like a bad idea."

Then I suggestively add, "The loser is the one who cums first."

And she grins widely. "Now that sounds like a good idea."

We aren't alone in our booth, as it has actually been magically enchanted so that it can fit our families and a few friends, including The Four, and this conversation attracts the attention of a few hot-blooded youths. But, right now, The Four are going through a line of greetings, so they don't have the opportunity to comment on it.

Unfortunately, Teresina and Caterina can't join us this time because they need to stay in their own booth to "represent" the temple, which is a shame since I wanted to torture my gilf with my endless well of love… and also my Cock. Still, I can send her meaningful glances, and she's noticed my stare a few times already, which means she definitely can't get me off her mind.

Suddenly, Lily interrupts the greetings and walks up to Ciel, who's overseeing things.

"Wait, what do they know about us?" the roasted-cinnamon loli hushedly whispers.

"What do you mean?" Ciel confusedly replies.

"Our 'Gifts' and where we came from; do they know about it?"

And the chocolate angel hums in understanding. "Wolfy told them a few days ago. It's going to come out eventually, so he plans on making an announcement soon, but he won't talk about you four if you don't wish him to."

"Well, we need to discuss this among ourselves first. I just felt like there was something weird with the greetings," Lily prudently replies.

"You're very perceptive," Ciel praises her.

And she snorts. "Unlike the one Blessed with actual supervision."

So the ex-priestess piously remarks, "The Gods only give us tools; it's our choice to use them."

"Hm… I like that one a bit," Lily casually hums and shrugs.

Back to the arena… or rather, my lap first as Alissa's on it, and I'm trying to covertly pull up her slutty not-kimono with my prehensile Cock so that I can sneak it inside her. I have my little bro Fuda on my left and Hana's parents on my right, and I just want to breed Alissa in front of them to assert dominance.

But I'll be content with just having them vaguely aware of what's going on.

"I wonder how a dwarf would fight against them. They're all so big," Fuda remarks with childish wonder.

"I've fought against big humanoids…" Lina hesitantly shares.

And he excitedly turns to her. "Oh, you have?!"

With a bit of encouragement from us, she starts to retell her experience, "It's very difficult. You need boots of stone to stick you to the ground, or they can just kick you, and you're sent flying."

But Fuda stifles a snort. "That sounds… funny."

And she slowly nods. "Unfortunately, it is."

Then he moves on, "But boots are very hard to learn. How did you do it?"

"Wolfy's Gift and a lot of training," she unhesitatingly answers.

"Lina is very talented in combat," I praise my gloomy little girl.

And now she shyly lowers her head. "I'm… not really."

But it feels good to embarrass her, so I praise her further, "You took to fighting alongside us without a single complaint. You're very brave."

And her little cheeks start to flush adorably. Then I finally push Alissa's panties to the side with my worm-like Cock, and she moans softly as I begin to rub her lips and clit. Fuda glances at her but doesn't seem to notice the lewdness in her tone, so he just turns back to his sister again as he asks about her war stories.

Mikuri, Hana's mother, on the other hand, is suspiciously staring at my lap.

Dragonkin are quick to recognize lewdness.

Then Alissa's tail starts to wag because she loves the idea of sneaky sex in front of everyone. She's my slave in body, soul, and cunt, first and foremost, but that also bleeds into her own, independent desires.

And so, we listen to Lina's story of how she learned to fight bigger opponents while I gently caress Alissa's pussy lips as if I'm teasing her with a finger.

"It's not funny to get sent flying!" Lina emphatically protests.

And Fuda replies after finishing a bout of laughter, "It is! I'm sorry, but it is!"

So she pouts angrily. "Fuda, it's very embarrassing."

He's mildly affected by her cuteness, and his mirth starts to die down as he reassures her, "I won't tell anyone."

But her attack isn't over. "I don't care what other people say; I care about you."

"That's-…" he begins but immediately stops as his heart is stabbed in a critical hit.

Aww… cute sibling moments.

I'm feeling very happy right now, so I lean my head to the side to get hit by Alissa's fluffy tail as it wags, and a faint, sweet, citric fragrance of her usual perfume graces my nostrils. As for her lips, they've warmed up to their usual "very aroused" level, and I feel my finger-sized Cock slowly become moist.

"Okay… I won't laugh," Fuda gives in and reassures her with a sigh.

And I gleefully blurt out, "You two are much cuter than my siblings and I."

"I feel like that's more of an Earthling thing. Siblings are supposed to support each other," Alissa replies, starting to feel talkative now that her arousal level is high.

Then Fuda turns to me and curiously asks, "What are your siblings like?"

This makes me nostalgic, and I happily tease Alissa's moist pussy lips as I reminisce, "Oh, we just teased and messed around with each other all the time. In my part of Earth, children are supposed to carve their own place in the world, so it's less of a team relationship."

"It isn't as bad as he makes it… sound," Alissa clarifies, starting to lose herself to the pleasure.

Then I slide into her, barely lubed enough, so the friction makes us both breathe in deeply, and she leans against me, grabbing one of my horns to steady herself. Fuda seems to notice her nipples poking through her slutty not-kimono, but there are no rules against staring, so he gets a good look at them before he turns forward again to not look too thirsty.

And Lina continues, "So, after learning how to not get sent flying, you have to be careful about getting squashed. Even the dumbest monster knows that he can crush something smaller than him."

But my little bro has to bite his lips to not show his teasing smile. We can already imagine what he's thinking about, but Lina just keeps quiet about it and moves on with the story. Dwarven combat is very tactical as they aren't mobile enough to get themselves out of sticky situations, so they try to not get into one to begin with.

Meanwhile, I slowly push my Cock in and out of Alissa, and the pain slowly fades as she gets wetter and wetter. But curling up my Cock under her so that I have room to thrust up again is rather tiring, especially since this is going to be a long fuck, so I grab her waist and slowly lift her up, then lower back down while raising one knee to help.

Suddenly, Mikuri subtly glances at us with the corner of her eye, then crosses her legs and sighs. But one glance isn't enough, and she starts to stare as much as she can without making it obvious.

She definitely knows.

And since she's such a fucking amazingly sexy bombshell of a redheaded milf, her attention only makes me harder. I'm sure she's going to ride her husband all night long after this.

So I continue to slowly fuck Alissa while we watch burly, sweaty men and a couple of very hot muscle mommies beating and cutting each other up. It's oddly arousing, really, especially with the grunts of battle and victory, along with the occasional free nudity.

Slowly up… then I ease her down… again and again. Just me and her, watching the games, our breaths gradually becoming heavier, the pleasure always constant, and the depravity of being watched while having covert sex in front of everyone.

Just because she's such a good (slutty whore) wife, Ciel feeds us some snacks and drinks, allowing us to remain seated for longer. Today, we have normal sweets instead of just raisins and nuts since it's a special occasion, not that we need a special occasion to eat sweets, but we shouldn't get used to excess.

And I also share our love with the other wives through [Bind] because why not? It's barely intense enough to make Alissa moan, so everyone can easily keep it in while they have their own conversations. Even Lina enjoys the depraved pleasure of sex while her parents and brother are just nearby. We're just having a certified Ryder moment right now.

This is actually one of the longest fucks I've had without cumming, but I'm still an orgasm machine, so it eventually builds up enough within me that I feel my balls cock the hammer, and then I slam Alissa down and cum.

Unf… GODS!

The ropes don't stop coming, and they don't stop coming, and they don't stop coming… and I actually need to use [Clean] to keep it from spilling everywhere!

We go through a couple of seconds of panic, but Alissa immediately helps me use [Redirect Mana] to not alert anyone about it because it'd cause alarm since it's a capital crime to cast a spell around royalty without permission. Then we remain still as her orgasm "reverberates" through our connection, making me cum a few more times, but now there's enough room inside her that we can more calmly [Clean] her up.

Aoi thinks it's a shame to waste so much of my hallowed seed, but there's no helping it. Even we can't hide our depravities when around so many people… yet. Maybe one day, Alissa's illusions will become powerful enough that we'll be able to just do whatever we want.

And when we're ready, I cast [Clean] again for a split second while Alissa cleans up the evidence with [Redirect Mana]. Now we're ready to "detach," and I feel like stretching my legs, so we get up and grab some snacks for ourselves. After such an intense and long fuck, it's nice to have a moment to breathe.

Then Nono and Petra finally arrive. I greet my (almost) juicy rabbit with a wide grin and a kiss. Then I grab her ass and lead her to the snack table so that I can choose something for myself.

"Is Silvane coming?" I casually ask as I pick a cupcake.

"No, she's busy with a subjugation, so she and Haaran will likely only be back for the final matches," Nono answers, then blushes as her cute little belly lets out a growl.

I just smirk cheekily at her and continue, "Are you going to stay here all day?"

She shyly nods, her eyes on the not-strawberry sweets. "I will…"

"Excellent," I breathe huskily in her long bunny ear, and I see the hairs at the back of her neck stand up.

I'll be fucking her next… But first, let's get her something to eat.

Nono doesn't have the same stamina or self-control as the wives, so I'm much more careful and gentle as I play with her pink pussy lips. Her face can easily show a flush, so I get her slightly drunk to mask things. Then I covertly lube up my Cock and worm it inside her.

She grabs my clawed hand in surprise at the odd sensation of my very wriggly Cock, but she remains on my lap like a good, breedable slut, and I lovingly rub my cheek against her chest, slightly motorboating her, which makes her giggle. Then the announcer grabs my attention.

"PALO ORIR AND LUOR BRILONTE, PLEASE ENTER THE ARENA!"

That's the Dark Elf. Now that I look at him again, he seems fairly young, like a man just about to mature into a seasoned Warrior. He's definitely not a teen anymore, but gauging his exact age might be difficult, especially since his levels might have slowed his aging.

He seems to always be frowning, though, making his already hazel-shaped amber eyes even beadier. It's actually quite attractive since frowning doubles his Resting Bitch Face level, which is perfect for the snobbish/bitchy elves. And his manbun finishes his hunk look, as if he came right out of one of those erotic books for women that have questionable ideas about consent.

Wait, I can't really throw shade on that.

The sudden excitement distracts me, and I thrust too hard inside Nono, making her moan loudly, which attracts my little bro's horny gaze as he's a very lewd boy himself, but I just smirk while Nono buries her face in her hands. A little slip-up or two is fine, as people will assume we're just being naughty, so Lina clears her throat before Fuda can realize that Nono's dress is riding up too high on her (almost) thicc thighs.

The crowd is also very excited because both contestants are quite famous. Silvano isn't here to participate as he's still on duty, traveling back by airship with the exiled Titans, so Palo is the most popular man in our service currently in town, while the vantaelf is a foreign darling who has been conquering the hearts of many. You could say that after Osaria and Ciel became "celebrities," the people of Escanso developed a love for chocolate.

I'm not expecting too much from this duel, though, but at least it'll be interesting.

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Hall of Fame of Patrons

The patrons who support Rupegia shall have their names sung by the bards for they deserve the glory and honor. Their names are:

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