Deadly dancer

The deputy commander, who was washing Oliver's body was really surprised by how fit he was, but even more than that she didn't understand why he didn't act embarrassed at all. Instead, he looked like he didn't mind them looking at his body.

'Is he some kind of a manslut?'

She thought while touching his chest and feeling the sensation of it her hand slowly crept and grabbed his cock causing it to twitch showing it was indeed alive.

"Aren't you here to wash me? Your captain will scold you if you do unwanted things," Oliver said looking at her hand without showing any exaggerated reaction to her touch, which frustrated the woman as she wanted to see him crying and begging her to stop touching.

*Tsk

"Fine, we are going to taste you anyway, so I don't need any head start," She said and removed her hand from his crotch and simply decided to obey the orders.

After thoroughly washing his body and getting rid of all the dirt and blood, she went into the headquarters of the fortress since she had to pick the clothes for Oliver.

While she was busy with finding the latex clothes that they used in the past to have sex with the male cooks and cleaners that used to work here, Oliver was looking at his hand as he tried to find the most powerful person in this group.

'It is obviously that captain, but I don't think she is more powerful than Helen,'

Oliver thought as he looked at the red mist that formed on his palm. He had a sad look on his face, as it was the final remnants of his mother's power that he kept stored inside him and he couldn't bring himself to use it no matter how dangerous the situation was.

"Looks like I will have to rely on my physical powers," Oliver thought and waited for the woman to come with clothes, so he could see what Serena was up to.

As Oliver waited, the woman returned with a collection of latex clothes. She handed them over to him, a mischievous grin on her face, seemingly aware of the allure they held. Oliver reluctantly accepted the clothes as they looked like the clothes that sex workers use, feeling quite uncomfortable with the idea of wearing them. Nevertheless, he realized that he needed to focus on the task at hand.

Once dressed in the latex outfit, which he found to be surprisingly well-fitted and flexible, Oliver made his way towards the bonfire where Serena was waiting. As he approached, he noticed her sitting there, sipping her beer and seemingly lost in thought.

Serena glanced up, and her eyes widened at the sight of Oliver in the unexpected attire. A small, amused smile crept onto her face, but she quickly composed herself and got up from her seat.

"Well, I see you're ready," Serena said, trying to hide her amusement but she failed to hide her arousal. She wasn't the only one who had a strange look on her face, but others also looked like they were waiting for Serena to make the first step, so they could do whatever they wanted.

She downed the last gulp of her beer, carelessly tossing the mug aside without a glance and suddenly got behind Oliver and started to fondle his chest and penis.

"What a great package! I haven't touched a man in a few years, I always wanted to get out of this cursed island, but the government always refused my request," Like she was getting everything out of her chest, she started to mumble and suddenly kissed Oliver on his neck.

"So that gives you permission to attack men on this island? No wonder they didn't want to come here," Oliver said without reacting much, as he thought about how he was going to make her use the resonance.

He knew nobody that had military training won't be foolish enough to use their resonance without their weapon, as it had great side effects so his only option was to anger her so much. Oliver didn't mind if he had to use his body after that, to ask forgiveness from her and use her for his own benefit, but first, he needed to see what she was capable of.

"Are you going to cum yet? How is my handjob, feels great right?" Serena whispered in an erotic tone hoping to see him looking mortified or embarrassed but instead, he had a cocky look on his face.

"Not even close to what my first girl did! It feels like someone trying to tickle me," Oliver purposefully said those words knowing they would be like poison to a proud woman like Serena and just as he expected she suddenly pushed him away without even giving any second thoughts.

"Dance! Otherwise, you're going to die here, Move those hips and dance," She shouted while taking her sword out.

Serena didn't have any intention to harm him, she just wanted to see his tears and how he was crying in front of everyone asking for forgiveness.

But instead of tears, she only saw a smile decorating his face like he didn't even care about her sword and it frustrated her.

As Serena's anger escalated due to Oliver's smile, she was determined to make him regret his audacity. Seeing her draw her sword and preparing to unleash her powers, Oliver seized the opportunity to take a daring approach. As he stepped closer to her, he could see the fire in her eyes, but he remained undeterred.

With a hint of mischief in his grin, Oliver said in a low, teasing tone. "If I dance properly you will die here,"

His words only fueled her fury, and she raised her sword higher, ready to strike. But just as Serena lunged forward, Oliver swiftly closed the gap between them and pressed his lips against hers in a sudden, unexpected kiss.

The moment was as surprising to Serena as it was to everyone witnessing the scene. Her sword slipped from her grip, clattering to the floor, as her mind struggled to process the sudden shift in the situation. For a split second, she couldn't react, completely taken aback by the audacity of Oliver's move.

"..."

"It's a kiss!"

"He is a manslut, he purposefully kissed her,"

The crowd suddenly started shouting, as they got even more excited for their turn knowing that Oliver was willing to do it with anyone, but for some reason, Serena's face didn't look good.

"What the hell is this?" She questioned herself feeling a soft feeling inside her mouth. She felt the soft feeling inside her mouth intensified as her breath quickened. Her mind told her to step back, to escape the situation that made her uncomfortable, but her curiosity and arousal held her in place.

Things got too heated for her, as she visibly started to get wet and her love juice started to trickle along her leg.

Then, unexpectedly, Oliver bit her tongue as she attempted to explore the kiss further. It wasn't a playful nibble; it was an aggressive act that startled her. Serena pulled away immediately, a mix of surprise and a hint of pain on her face.

The crowd's excitement seemed to amplify, misunderstanding Oliver's action as something thrilling and daring. However, Serena knew that wasn't the case as she started to bleed from her mouth and Oliver looked at her with a mocking smile on her face.

"Well, that was interesting," Oliver remarked with a playful tone, his eyes locked with Serena's. "Seems like you're not so tough after all."

Serena's hand clenched tightly, her knuckles turning white as she struggled to control her emotions. The mixture of embarrassment and rage was overwhelming, and her pride demanded she retaliate. She gritted her teeth and lunged forward, aiming to draw her sword once again and attack Oliver with her resonance powers.

"You manwhore! I will kill you for insulting me," She shouted her face looking like a devil. "You will regret acting all high and mighty in front of me,"

Oliver looked thrilled to see her resonance power, but then he was only encountered with disappointment as it looked even weaker than what Helen had. As soon as he saw Serena's movements, he leapt back, putting some distance between them. He knew he couldn't match Serena's powers head-on without using his power, but he was agile and quick on his feet because of all the hellish training he went under his mother.

*Sigh

"Such a disappointment! But what else can I expect from a captain on an isolated island?" Oliver muttered to himself, preparing to flee and seek refuge in the forest. However, he realized that hiding in the woods would prevent him from achieving his goal.

"Captain Serena, please! You mustn't act on your anger," While Oliver was calculating his next moves, one of the soldiers in Serena's ranks pleaded, struggling to hold her back.

"Think about the consequences of killing him," another soldier chimed in. "We don't know what kind of retaliation that might trigger. It could escalate into something we can't control."

Serena's eyes darted between Oliver, who was now prepared to flee, and her soldiers who were trying to reason with her. The anger in her face was evident, but the soldiers' words began to penetrate her fury. She knew they were right.

The incident of the sudden light emanating from the direction of Winged Peak on Oliver's birthday still lingered vividly in the memories of all the empire's residents. It was a day of unprecedented madness for the empire. The church, which had always been steadfastly uninvolved in imperial affairs, unexpectedly unleashed chaos by proclaiming the birth of the reincarnation of the nameless giant. The once serene realm was now engulfed in turmoil as the empire grappled with this startling revelation.

Breathing heavily, she managed to regain some composure and suddenly she asked her deputy to throw Oliver into the prison, as they were done with him.

"Throw him back! If he wants to die like a dog in that shit hole, let him, no one is going to help him," Everyone knew it was strict orders from Serena and most of them couldn't help but sigh in disappointment.

Finally, they reluctantly nodded and motioned for two guards to take Oliver away while Serena went back to her quarters to treat her wounds with an angered look on her face promising that she would make Oliver's life a living hell.