Confused, Broken, Traumatized, Nice Guy and Fixing.

Eleonora suddenly opened her eyes, before she began to look around. She had awakened in a unfamiliar tent.

'Where am I?'

She was clearly in a different place, or at least in a different tent.

Her last memories slowly resurfaced. Her army that was split into two and her captivity under Greast. At least she isn't chained now and Arifal is on her side. However, when she tried to reach for the weapon.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you."

A voice from her side warned her.

When she looked at the one warning her, she saw Oemitsu sitting on a chair looking at her like he was analysing her. In front of those eyes she felt naked, like he was seeing everything and that she couldn't hide nothing from him. It was almost like he was staring at her soul.

"So what did Greast did to you? I am rather curious to know what that creep did to you."

A crooked smile was revealed on Elen's lips. It was a cold, brittle and dry smile stirring disappointment and disdain mixed with some other thing. Elen's body shook as she laughed, then she leaned forward.

"You know in what state I was when I was captured... your mind is probably filled with wild delusions about what happened, right? The fate of a young woman who became prisoner is imaginable. Moreover, the other party was that Greast."

Oemitsu in response simply looked at her completely unfazed be her words.

"Don't joke around, tell me what is it that left you in such a state. What kinda of scar did he place on you?"

Eleonora's hollow eyes returned.

"Why do you want to know? I thought that you hated me..."

Oemitsu in response smiled.

"Hate is a strong word. I wanted you to suffer, but your current look is miserable. You already suffered enough so I will replace all of your scars."

Eleonora looked at him.

"Is it that awful?"

Oemitsu didn't bother responding, he simply threw her Arifar for her to use her own sword's blade as a mirror.

"Oh, I see... I caused you to worry, too. Sorry."

She apologised to her sword as she looked at it. The sword itself was worried about it's owner. She took her gaze out of her sword and looked at the ground

"It's a trifling story, you know? It's a pathetic, boring, trivial and worthless story. I myself am thinking so more than anyone else, so there's no doubt about it."

Oemitsu looked at her and didn't say anything just listened. He wanted to hear it from her own mouth. After a long silence of about 100 breaths, the silver-haired girl began to talk little by little.

"Greast came to my tent every night... he licked me with his gaze, abused me with various words, persistently caressed me all over my body, thoroughly engraved the sensation of his hands and fingers on my body and whispered things to carve them in my heart, too. My lips and chastity were not stolen. After all, it seemed that Greast intended to take them in front of Tigre... or in front his corpse since you killed him... he knew that it would deal the greatest blow to my mind.

I refused to eat, it was either that or eating from food that Greast had already eaten. Fortunately or unfortunately, you quickly came to rescue me, so it ended with just this much. He said that he wouldn't violate me until he recovered Tigre's corpse, but it wouldn't be strange if he were to change his mind afterwards."

Eleonora said as she recalled the times she spent as a prisoner.

'It looks like she went through quite a lot.'

Her ruby coloured eyes were tinged with darkness, making them lose all of their beauty. Oemitsu since he first joined this world, he wanted Eleonora. He knew that this Vanadis would fascinate him, since the beginning, and when he saw her he was amazed by her sheer will and dedication.

While he loves Liza for her strong willpower, capable of doing anything and Valentina for her ambition. Eleonora is different, she has this fire in her eyes that captivates people.

While Oemitsu is not really affected, he believes that with the right words Eleonora could be a good martial wife.

She has the claws to defy him and the will to survive under any circumstances. Oemitsu is sure that if she joins his family, he will make her happy under any circumstances.

This is one of the reasons why he spared Sasha in the first place, with Sasha's death Eleonora will refuse joining him every time he asks and she will never forgive him.

"There are girls, whose native villages were attacked by thieves, and they ended up being made as plaything, thus leaving scars that could not be erased for a lifetime. There are also girls who were caught by nasty mercenaries, thoroughly abused and then killed in the end. The pain I received is nothing worth mentioning compared to theirs. And yet, with just that much, I become frightened!... I, as a warrior, as a Vanadis, who run around the battlefield, of all people, am frightened-"

Oemitsu interrupted her before she could continue.

"You are a woman, before you are a Vanadis remember yourself of that. It is perfectly normal for you to feel nauseated and frightened. You just experienced hell and survived almost untarnished, don't hurt yourself anymore.'

He could see that her nails were digging in her arms, causing red blood to ooze out of her white skin Tears gathered at the corners of Elen's eyes.

The strength in Elen's arms decreased by a little before Oemitsu hugged her.

"Why are you so nice to me?! This is not how it is supposed to go! I helped killing Machi and you killed Tigre! We are supposed to be enemies!"

Eleonora screamed while sobbing and gripping Oemitsu's back so hard that blood was coming out.

"Elen, I want your everything. Every single part of your body and soul."

Eleonora continued hugging Oemitsu.

"Can you do it? Can you make my everything yours? Can you get rid of all the disgusting sensations that he left on my body and replaced them with yours? Can you even handle me? I am an ex-mercenary that got her new role as the Vanadis on a whim. I am not fancy... I was born an orphan... I am a jealous girl..."

After what looked to be an hour she asked, however, before she could continue, Oemitsu interrupted her.

"I want you. I like you, ever since I first fought you in the battlefield! I always thought of you as a worthy opponent in the battlefield. Whenever I fought you, my heart would pump like crazy, you fuelled the warrior blood inside my like crazy. I would fight multiple wars just to have you."

Elen laughed at his words while he cleaned the tears from her face, the she lightly punched Oemitsu in the chest.

"You killed Tigre... we are enemies... and yet... I can't or I don't want to stop this. Please make me forget everything."

Elen gently closed her eyes as Oemitsu gently embraced her shoulders. And their lips overlapped in a lust and love filled kiss. Elen didn't know why she had such feelings for the person who killed Tigre, but since she needed to be tended, she decided to follow her heart.

Wet noises were echoing around the tent as their kiss grew more heated. Oemitsu then pushed her and laid her body on the bed without breaking their kiss. Since she wanted him to make her forget that disgusting experience, he decided that he would erase it from her head.

Oemitsu then moved his hands and slowly took her blue sleeves off and threw it to the side, leaving just her blue top and her blue skirt. Then Oemitsu began to caress her skin while their tongues, like snakes, coiled around each other. Each time his hands touched her smooth, white skin, she sighed hotly. And when he touched her large breasts covered by her blue top, she broke their kiss.

"Y-you can rip my clothes off."

When she told him that, he immediately tore the blue top to shreds, revealing her milky white, large chest with cherry colored hard nipples. After seeing such tantalizing sight, he immediately began to rub and pinch them.

"Nha~. Uh~. My nipples are sensitive~. Don't go to rough~."

She told him that in between her heated moans. Slowly this pleasure was being engraved in her core, even more because she was in a unstable state of mind. Oemitsu the began to nibble on her earlobe before he kissed her neck, leaving a trail of hickeys down her neck.

Slowly descending, without losing the chance of kissing and worshiping her body, Oemitsu tore her blue skirt and only stopped when his face was in front of her wet panties. And under her intent gaze, he ripped it and immediately began to savour her honey pot.

"Ohhh~! What is this~?! Fffffffuck~!"

Elen exclaimed when she felt his tongue wriggling inside of her. An extremely unusual feeling for a virgin like her. In front of such stimulation, her legs immediately locked behind his head, while her hands shot and grabbed his hair. She was bucking her hips, while Oemitsu tongue fucked her little hole.

"Make me forget, Oemitsu~! Make me forget everything~! Engrave your name in me~! Make my everything yours~!"

She screamed while tears left her eyes, she really wanted to forget everything that happened to her. She wanted to forget that Greast even touched her, she wanted to forget that Tigre died. She wanted to forget everything... better, she wanted Oemitsu to replace those memories with only him.

Oemitsu's snake-like tongue had an incredible flexibility, after all, he was licking many good spots in her, making her hips trembled as she rubbed her pussy on his face.

After many minutes of Oemitsu's constant licking, Elen opened her eyes wide before she gasped.

"Oemitsuuuuuu~❤!"

She loudly yelled before her body fell weakly on the bed. Her mind was on the clouds while everything around her was fluffy. It was a weird sensation, but one that she would learn to love.

"Are you ready?"

She only regained her consciousness when she felt that a thick and hot thing was touching her down there. When she used all her strength to look at where they were connected, she felt fear.

'Will such thing fit me?'

This was her first question when she saw that Oemitsu was rubbing his rock hard erection on her wet, warm and anxious lower lips. When she looked at his face, she saw that there wasn't a placed where it wasn't wet. It wasn't because she was a squirter much like her friend, Mila, however, the quantify of lube that her pussy oozed was beyond normal. It was really sticky and had a naughty scent.

So when Oemitsu leaned and asked her that, her face became bright red.

"Un... just don't be rough with me."

Nodding, Oemitsu slowly pushed his hips, burrying his length deep within her, breaking her hymen in the process making her curl her toes, however, before she yelped in pain, he took her lips. This forced her to taste her naughty liquids from Oemitsu's tongue, making her blush intensify.

If someone looked at her from outside of this heated love making section, they would think that she had a fever.

Since she couldn't ran away from Oemitsu's tongue for too long, he managed to coil around her and dominate her slimy tongue.

After having filled Elen's hole with his rod, Oemitsu, little by little, began to move his hips while resisting the urge to fill her up from the excitement he was feeling.

Her tight pussy didn't want him to go out so it clinged to him like an octopus, however, it rejoiced the moment he reached deep inside it again. However, it still pained her, even if her slit was making loud, embarassing noises from the sheer stickiness of her love juices.

Sensing that she still was in pain, Oemitsu broke their kiss before he began to suck on both her nipples at the same time.

"Nhiii~! Oemit-uhh~! Not that deep~! Not both at the same time~!"

While moaning that, she brought his face close to her breasts and threw her head back while Oemitsu's hips picked up his pace.

Wet, slapping noises echoed on the tent, together of a woman's happy and naughty moans.

Immediately after Oemitsu began to slam his crotch on hers, her legs locked around him and, together with his thrusts, pulled him deeper inside of her, making her roll her eyes each time his swollen head kissed, and almost got through, her cervix.

Little by little, her mind was overwritting the horrible thungs she suffered on Greast's hands while hightening her need for Oemitsu's touch and care. When his tongue rolled around her nipples and he nibbled on then, she felt as if thunder hit her, however, instead of being paralized, she wanted more.

She wanted her skin to feel even more goosebumps of pleasure. She wanted to feel more of this thunder. And her desires were listened when Oemitsu increased his already fast thrusting speed, making her go over the clouds while loudly screaming for his name and screaming things that would make an ex-maiden like her blush furiously.

After minutes of her hot moans and his rough grunts, Oemitsu finally gave her what her insides were pleading for. And with one last thrust, his balls twitched before he released his cum deep within her.

"Kuuuuu~❤!"

Her whole body trembled before she began to gasp for breath, the section was too stimulating for her. When she felt the hotness that was filling her belly, she was overwhelmed by many emotions. There was hatred, happiness, sadness, joy and many others.

"Guh~!"

However, she couldn't even wait to process all those informations and emotions because she felt that Oemitsu's member did not even became soft like her knowledge told her. Instead, it was even harder, if that was even possible.

"Elen, you will have to forgive me. There is no way that I can finish after cumming only one time."

Oemitsu told her before he overlapped her lips and began to move his crotch, scrapping her inside and hitting all the good spots that he found.

'Ahh. It seems that the night is still too young.'

Her legs and arms locked around him while she secretly got happy that he desired her body that much, so she decided that she would appease to his lust.