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The Runeterra Adventure (League of Legend)

Jacob, A young Otaku shut-in gets transmigrated to Runeterra, a League of Legend-based word. Watch how Jacob adventures and treads to the unknown with his OP system! 'DING! Congratulations Player, You have obtained Gura-Gura no mi. 'DING! Congratulations Player, You have obtained a magic art, Fire Dragon-slayer magic. DING! Player, Please choose the option below I. Befriend with Caitlyn II. Have Sex with Caitlyn. O.o DISCLAIMER! I don't own League of Legends or any of the mentioned anime in the novel! I also don't own the picture. Message me or write something in the novel, saying that it's yours. Warning: this novel is very kinky, please if you have a weak heart, I suggest to not read this as it might not be your cup of tea :D. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Reminder: - Please, and I beg, read the story as it is. This is not Arcane, this is not the "lore". This is a fan fic story, a typical transmigration story, don't take it too serious! You will enjoy reading the novel more this way :D. -Do not, I mean do really not, compared this with common sense! This is "ANOTHER" world and is not "EARTH", logics that are on earth doesn't necessarily apply in Runeterra! Advice: At least read until chapter 10 before you decide to quit! :D Discord: https://discord.gg/ShXv9H3QQF

TallKillerShark · Anime e quadrinhos
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78 Chs

Vander's rage (r18)

Zaun

Within a noble's mansion.

"Sir! YOU HAVE TO BELIEVE ME! THAT GIRL WENT BOOM AND THE LEADER'S HEAD EXPLODED" A man with a dragon tattoo on his face exclaimed as he did a punching pose. In front of him is a fat dude wearing a tuxedo, sitting on his chair, behind the desk. He is the newly promoted Zaun's noble, Baron. Beard!

"Tcch, so you're telling me, after all the investment I put into your gang, YOU COULDN'T HANDLE A LITTLE GIRL!?" Beard slammed his fist hard on the table. That's right, he was the one behind the Blackbeard Gang, in order to gain more influence within the dark society, he funded the gang to do some shady businesses.

"Sir...I can explain..."

"ENOUGH! GET OUT! You guys are fucking USELESS! WATCH HOW I'LL DEAL WITH YOU RATS LATER!" His chubby hand slammed the desk once more, the fat on his chin trembled.

The gangster dude didn't dare say anything else, he is one of your typical, fear the strong and bully the weak; his balls are nowhere to be seen when facing the fat noble. He hurriedly scrammed away with his tail between his legs.

The room then descended into silence.... or did it?

*GULP GULP GULP* A series of gulping sounds came from under the desk. You would think that a dehydrated person is quenching his thirst, but...

Beard's expression went from anger into pure ecstasy as he looked underneath his crotch. There, revealed a blonde woman with her hair currently tied up into a messy bun, her business attire is a mess with spits and cum stains on them.

The blonde woman swirls her tongue around Beard's cock as she used her index finger and her thumb, making an O shape as she strokes his cock. She then looked up at beard with brown eyes with a lustful expression.

"Ahh, good Analissa! I'm cumming!" Beard held the side of Analissa's head as he ejaculates into her mouth, making the woman tremble as she held his knees.

After the release, he looked down at Analissa, to see her mouth wide open, there lay his sticky cum, then she took a big gulp, swallowing the semen. She mischievously winks at him.

Seeing that, Beard's expression turns more fervent as his lust intensified, he grabs her hand and dragged her up, startled the poor woman.

"EEEEK!" The girl screeched, but it wasn't for long as Beard grabbed her delicate chin, he furiously planted his chubby mouth onto her.

"MHHM! That tasted good!" He grinned and said, not clarifying whether it's her lips or his.... ahem.

He spun her around, bends her over the desk, and he lifted the skirt up. Once he did that, his eyes lit up like he just discovered a treasure trove. A smooth, hairless, pink slits with its fold spread outward, revealing the wet pink flesh within.

"Ah, you seductress! I can't wait anymore!" Beard exclaims as he positions his cock at the entrance, with one movement, he pierced forward. His eyes are narrow to a slit as he experiences the tight, hot flesh, rubbing against his brother.

"Ahhh!" Soft moans escape from Analissa's mouth. The unexpected thrust gave her a fright, but she professionally held it in, her years of experience allowed her to know how to please men.

"You're so big, master!" That's a lie.

'tcch, he's smaller than a thumb.' She thought as she continued to moan aloud, and it seemed to have a positive effect as Beard got even more turned on.

Beard felt his ego being stroked as he continued to penetrate her, albeit at an insignificant distance. Honestly, the fat around his waist hitting her rear end turned her more than whatever you called that, sticking in her vagina.

"I'M CUMMING!" His tongue rolled out as he ejaculates inside her soft folds. Making her tremble.... with disgust. At least the pay is good, otherwise in hell would she be willing to do this job.

"AHH! Shoot your hot cum inside of me more, master!" She turned her head backward and said, her lustful looks successfully ignited beard once more. His blood pumping through his vein as he readies for a second round! But then...

*BANG*The main door got blasted open, a man was sent tumbling through. The man was the same gangster couple of minutes ago. Unlike the last time, the man is looking way too miserably, his head was hacked open, you could see a machete sticking out on top. His eyes are wide open, although dead, you could still see and feel the fear and horror within them.

"AHHHHH!" Analyssa shrieked,

"W...WHO...THERE...I'M A NOBLE...YOU...CAN'T HURT ME...!" Behind Analyssa is an even more sissy, the baron is shaking in his boots as he used his secretary as a shield.

*tap tap tap* A series of footsteps coming from the entrance. A silhouette could be seen behind the dust, it's slowly approaching the duo, revealing the figure of a burly looking man, and he is not happy.

The man has slick brown hair and an unkempt beard. His expression is distorted with pure anger and madness. If Vi or Powder were here, they would recognize the figure, as he is their adoptive father, Vander!

Vander slowly walks forth with his two gauntlets equipped to his hand, behind him, more silhouettes showed up, they are his underlings!

"Va...Vander!?" Baron. Beard stuttered. As a noble, his networks within Zaun might not be the best, it's still something as he at least knows who the person in front of him is, the hound of the underground, Vander!

If the Blackbeard gang could be considered wolves among the street, then Vander's gang is like a fucking dragon! They are the main force of Zaun's underground society! They rule the place!

'When the fuck did I provoke the monster,' Beard thought as he trembled, looking into the murderous eyes of Vander made his knees go weak. Luckily there is a meat shield in front of him as he held her shoulders for support.

"Was it you?" A deep, cold and heavy voice of Vander as he menacingly walks toward Analyssa. When he got near the desk, he raised his left fist, swung at the desk by its side.

*BANG* The desk was flung away

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Analyssa shrieked once more, but her voice hitched as she stared at Vander, pungent odour swept through the surroundings as she pissed herself!

Vander reaches out his left hand, making analyssa cowered in fear, she closes her eyes waiting for the pain to come

'Am I going to die here? I'm sorry mom, dad, my child.'

"OUUUUUUU!" But the hand just brushed past her, it grabbed the neck of Beard, who's behind her. Beard struggled to breathe as he was lifted off the ground.

A few hours earlier,

He was in his bar, cleaning mugs as he served his customers with beers. Then one of his subordinates busted through the door with perspiration running down his forehead.

"What's wrong with you, Gunner? You looked like you had seen a ghost." Vander chuckled, but it didn't last long when Gunner came beside him, whispered some words, deep words

*CRASH* The mug in his hand crashed to the ground. His aura surged violently as he disappeared from the spot.

..

*BOOM* A flash of lightning.

Vander appeared before the infirmity room, as he looked at Powder and Vi, laying on two different beds, unconscious. His expression is extremely dark, the reason why he hasn't gone berserk is because of the heartbeat meters beside them.

*Beep boop beep* The equipment showed that they were alive! Although he doesn't know how they got injured as there are no visible signs of injuries.

He flashed a fatherly smile at the two sleeping princesses, his two princesses. He kissed both on their forehead as he walked out of the room. If one looks closely, they can see miniature cracks on the floor with every step he takes.

"MEN!" Once he got out of the room, he shouted.

"Grab the boys, we are going for war!"

….

"I ask again, was.it.you?" Holding the struggling to breathe Beard, Vander coldly breathes out, he relaxes his grip.

"I... I don't *huff* know what you're talking about *huff*" His breath hitched, as he hasn't aware that Vi and Powder were adoptive children of Vander, even if he has the heart of the lion, he wouldn't dare to provoke the monster with his meagre strength.

"At the south side, near the tunnel, was it not your gang that injured my children?"-Vander.

Then it dawned on him, his lip starting to quiver, finally realizing why the gist of matters!

"I...no...? WAIT WAIT I CAN EXPLAIN!" Seeing Vander raising his fist, he got terrified, no longer dared to lie.

"It...it was Milo..he tipped us off the information! Please believe me! I DIDN'T KNOW THEY WERE YOUR DAUGHTERS, PLEASE FORGIVE ME BUHUHUHU *sobs*"

So, it was them? Vander tightened his fist. There's one thing he hates the most in life, betrayal! Only the scummiest of the scum betray their own people. His eyes tinged with red, because of them...his daughters...

"MEN, GO FIND MILO, FLIP ZAUN UPSIDE DOWN, I DON'T CARE FIND HIM!"-Vander

"YEAH!"

Vander looked at Beard with contempt, the so-called nobles were nothing but a joke to him. He was also a noble once, but this system disgusted him, he would rather die than to be associated with people like the bastard before him.

'Maybe one scumbag gone will make the world a better place...' With the thought, his killing intent rose.

"WAIT WAIT I TOLD YOU EVERYT-" Before he could finish, a fist smashed through his head. Like father like daughter, indeed. They both have the same ruthlessness!

He then turns his attention toward Analyssa, making the naked woman tremble even harder, but he just shook his head and leave the room, feeling pity for the woman. Now that the baron is dead, the council will have to find a scapegoat to ease the masses, and they won't pick a bone with him, then the only witness is the woman before him.

"You should run, go, run from here..." He left a few words for her before leaving, pity is just a feeling, after all, he won't go out of his way to help the woman.