Warden wakes up in a wilderness with a hole in his mind, deprived of all his memories. Lost, he found within himself an aptitude for combat and magic. On happenstance, he rescues a pair of youths and an entire village, pushing him into a renowned academy of mages and warriors alike to become a teacher. Warden adventures across the divided land of Ezim, determined to unravel the mysteries of his past. However, the task becomes incredibly hazardous when his own path—the ruinous power of Void that runs through his veins—holds a connection to the Traitor Gods, who threaten to cast their shadow upon the world once more. ____________
June did want him to stay. Even though she was shy to voice it out, she nodded. So, they practised the rune spells for a while, and unknowingly it was midnight and they found themselves wrestling against each other on the couch.
Warden pressed his lips against her for one more time, her chest heaving up and down in desperate need. He stung his tongue into her lips and met her delicious sweet tongue, playing with one another. June's tongue recoiled as her eyes widened at the strange yet intimate play.
Never in her life, she had thought exchanging saliva with another person would be this invigorating. She was breathless in no time while Warden pressed more, his body pressed into her, not letting her escape. The temperature of the room increased by a few degrees as their lips parted after minutes of exchanging intimacy.
"Are you ready for more?" Warden asked after ending the kiss and looking at her blushed face.