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The Lost Tales of Sinners

Short stories of a young man discovering about his dormant lust. No story had any kind of connection with the other.

Fethmelle · Kỳ huyễn
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The Last Hope (1)

The loud noise of a square glass cup hitting the wooden counter of a bar after being placed on the floor with a slight force echoed around the counter area. A refreshed and relieved exhalation, then released after being placed on the floor. The individual who had just drank a round of whiskey from the glass was none other than the only Nero Fraghies. "Another Waana round!" The eighteen-year-old with black hair asked in an excited tone of voice, the boy giving the brown-haired bartender a toothy smile as he held out the glass to him, anxiously waiting for it to be refilled with the same brand of alcohol he had just finished. to consume. Nero was currently inside a very clean and quiet bar that belonged to Waana, as it was a family business.

Waana let out a sigh, as she was drying a larger glass after washing. "Yes, fine Nero. Just give me a second." He then finished drying the large glass before storing it with the other clean glasses and pulled a bottle of whiskey under the counter before starting to fill Nero's glass. "So, how come Rudeos and Jefferson didn't come with you tonight? Didn't they want to celebrate with you all by completing your finals too?" The bartender questioned Nero, who had just finished his first year of college earlier in the day with what he hoped to be with praise, while he was constantly pouring alcohol. After he was finished, he then covered the opening of the bottle before putting it back where it had been removed.

Nero groaned in disappointment as he rolled his eyes at the mention of his friends, both of whom had also finished their first year of college today too, when he brought the glass to his mouth to take a drink of the drink now on him before answering Waana's question. "Nah, they both had to work tonight. So they couldn't come. Talk about bad luck." The blackette laughed softly before taking another sip of the alcohol.

Waana hummed for a brief moment as she started drying cups again. "Well, that's a shame. I really hoped to give you a round on the house tonight as a reward." The brown-haired bartender spoke artfully while smiling slyly.

Nero raised an eyebrow while the older man's expression and voice did not go unnoticed. "And aren't you going to do that even if I'm here?" He asked while he smiled as he waited for the bartender's response.

"Another round of whiskey here, please!" Another customer across the bar shouted as he swirled the bottom of his glass in the air for a brief moment before lowering it back onto the wooden surface of the counter.

"Another whiskey coming." Waana recognized the random customer as he finished drying and putting away another glass before placing the towel he had worn over his shoulder, and this time he took a bottle of whiskey from under the counter. Now responding to Nero when he was about to move to the other end of the counter, away from the black-haired boy. "Not." The older man laughed as he walked away, leaving Nero to do just that.

The blackette scoffed as he smiled, then swallowed the rest of his drink before placing the glass back on the counter and turned on the high stool he was sitting on before leaving it. "And that's where I'm going. Better go home and watch TV or something." Nero muttered to himself as he reached into one of the back pockets of his navy blue jeans to take out his wallet before leaving the right amount of money to pay for the four drinks he had on the counter and then leaving while he put on his wallet. back in the back pocket. "Yo, good night Waana." Nero called the bartender as he walked towards the entrance / exit of the bar, raising his right hand before moving his hand from side to side to wave at him without looking back.

"Good night, Nero." Waana replied how he had just served the random customer his round of whiskey before going over to where Nero was sitting to take the money he had left for him and put away the bottle of whiskey.

Nero's apartment complex was no more than a five-minute walk from the bar, so it wasn't a hassle to go there.

Upon entering his currently dark apartment, he locked the chain and locked the entrance behind him while he started taking off his sneakers, then turned on the light switch that would turn on the light at the entrance to give him some visibility of where he was . He started to undress only in his plain red T-shirt as he made his way to the bathroom of his apartment to throw that shirt in the basket that was there before heading to the living room.

Nero yawned as he held his hand in front of his mouth when he entered the small living room of his apartment. By turning on the switch it would activate the light in your room. He was immediately stunned and confused as he gasped in surprise and his eyes suddenly widened at what ... or who else was waiting for him.

Sitting on her futon facing a flat-screen television, was a beautiful, voluptuous, below-average young woman who looked to be the age of the black-haired boy. She had long hair falling down her back that was as white as snow with a small ponytail stuck in the center of the front, hypnotic blue eyes and fair skin. She was wearing a short pink casual dress that barely hid the large amount of cleavage she showed off her large breasts, a pair of breasts that were one of the largest that Nero had ever seen in her life. "Nero Fraghies?" The white-haired young woman called out to him in a soft, fluffy voice when she quickly got up from where she was sitting looking at the blackette with her hands together in front of her waist in a formal manner after he turned on the light and noticed her. presence.

"Wh ... wh ..." Nero had trouble answering the call as he looked at the white-haired girl with a puzzled but surprised look on his face and in his eyes. The man in the room feeling his heart racing and his face flushing after his eyes fixed on the absolutely perfect beauty in front of him. Still in his current state, he managed to give her an adequate response a few moments after seeing her. "Y-Yes, I am ... it's me ..." He said in an astonished tone of voice as his eyes continued to admire the young woman's beautifully developed figure.

She let out a deep sigh of relief after he finally answered, briefly touching his chest, as it was clear that she was not sure if she had entered the right apartment or not. "Oh, thank goodness. I was really worried." The girl said in relief before putting her hands back in the previous position. Then, giving Nero his characteristic cute smile with a slight tilt of his head. "It would have been kind of embarrassing if I had invaded the wrong place ... again." She added with a light chuckle escaping her when she was done.

After she finished speaking, she helped to get him out of his stupor when he shook his head for a second to get his head out of the gutter, swallowing hard before starting to interrogate the beauty in an anxious tone while he lightly sweaty. "Wait… Wait a minute. Let's take it easy. W-Who are you? And why did you break into my apartment in the first place ?! You obviously aren't trying to rob me, so what happened ?!"

The girl laughed nervously after he spoke his questions, her right hand rubbing her left forearm as she looked sideways in a timid way and her own face also turned red. "Oops, heheheh, I think I forgot to make the proper introductions." Quickly gathering her directions, she closed her eyes while clearing her throat for a brief moment before opening her eyes again and looking at him calmly. With her hands returning to her waist, she bowed to him politely. Nero let out a low, embarrassing groan as he leaned back slightly and tensed. The boy had never been greeted that way before, so he had no idea how to react or what to say about her action. "My name is Mirabella, Mirabella Aqua. But please call me Mirabella or Mira if you prefer. "

'Is it a pleasure to finally meet me?' The blackette thought while looking at the girl, who was now identified as Mirabella Aqua, with a curious and confused look. His eyes narrowed when he felt his body start to calm down. "Uh ... nice to meet you too?" He started to respond in an uncertain voice before continuing to question her again. He was already starting to let his guard down around the girl because he felt that she was not a threat to his life and did not want to harm him. He knew he was not one with enemies, so that was a motivator for him to do that. "Ok, M-Mira .. Why exactly did you break into my house? And .. w-how do you know who I am? When I don't even know who you are." Nero asked as he silently swallowed, anxious about how his questions would be answered.

Mira took a deep breath before answering calmly. "Let's just say ... a certain task was assigned to me by a superior of mine that involves me coming to visit you. As for how I know you ..." She then started walking steadily towards him before continuing with the hair shading the eyes. The action once again made Nero tense when his breath caught in his throat, his guard rising again when he looked at her nervously. "Well, all the other questions you have will be answered in due course, but for now." Her right fist slightly clenched than raised to come in front of her mouth after she stopped in front of the blackette. When it opened, there was a tiny batch of sparkling violet powder in its palm. "Your help is desperately needed, Nero." She ended in a soft pleading tone as she blew the dust over Nero's face. Due to his shock, he was too stunned to try to escape the purple dust he had inhaled.

Nero growled softly when the dust hit him, stumbling a few feet on the wall in the room behind him. 'What ... hell not again!' Nero's inner voice started out loud and startled, but quickly died when the dust, whatever it was, was quick to disorient and get him out of consciousness. His eyes suddenly became heavy when a few seconds later, he fell forward limply when he was put to sleep.

Mirabella silenced softly when she was quick to catch Nero before he went to the floor, her arms wrapped around him to hold him upright while his face rested on her cleavage. The girl slowly lowered them both to the floor, while keeping his head where it was while his right hand traveled slowly and smoothly through her pink curls. A soft smile curved her lips as she began to adore the sleeping boy as she spoke to him in a comforting whisper. "Forgive me for that, Nero ... but I assumed you wouldn't believe me if I told you because I was sent here to rescue you ... So, I wouldn't do that to you if I felt I had no choice ... I promise that I don't want to hurt you. We, I don't want to hurt you. "

'An unknown amount of time later'

Nero moaned weakly as he finally returned to the land of the living after being knocked out by the strange dust. "O .. What happened ..?" The blackette was pronounced wearily to no one in particular as his eyes opened heavily, looking around instinctively to identify what was around him. His eyes then widened when his consciousness returned fully to him, gasping when he realized he was somewhere he didn't recognize. It almost looked like he was in ... a cabin? He gasped sharply when his body moved to sit quickly on a kind of mattress that was supported on top of a large piece of rock in the shape of a rectangular prism, his head moving to look at the rest of the interior of the hut. His breathing quickened a little while he was totally confused about where he was. "Where the hell am I?" He questioned himself as soon as he finished the question. He gasped in shock again when Mira's memory blew something purple out of his hand and his face flashed inside his head. "What the hell was that thing she blew at me? Why did she do that?" He didn't question anyone in particular again, as he looked at his confused lap for a few moments, while trying to think of why Mira would do such a thing to him. Someone he didn't know at all, and someone who apparently knows him. He didn't question anyone in particular again as he stared at his confused lap for a few moments, while trying to think of why Mira might do such a thing to him. Someone he didn't know and who apparently knows him. He didn't question anyone in particular again as he stared at his confused lap for a few moments, while trying to think of why Mira might do such a thing to him. Someone he didn't know and who apparently knows him.

"I'm glad you finally woke up." Mirabella's familiar voice reached Nero's ears as he silently grunted and stared in alarm at the entrance to the hut, which was just a large cloth hanging from the top of the entrance frame.

The white-haired beauty was now dressed in a short skirt and a bra that barely covered her huge bust, as it showed a great deal of cleavage, both pieces of clothing were made of what appeared to be white fur with thin black stripes over it. She entered the hut after using one hand to pull one side of the cloth hanging the other way, giving the flustered Nero a kind smile when his eyes met after he looked at her.

When Nero witnessed Mira's new and sexy appearance. He blew out a shaky breath when he felt intense heat break through his entire being. His face shone in a dark flush as his vision was taking in every smooth and wonderful curve that the white-haired girl's body possessed as he immediately felt his arousal increase when he saw her. 'Holy shit ... why is she wearing something like that? Not that I'm complaining. ' But getting back to the things he should be focusing on, Nero shook his head in agitation as he moved to sit beside the stone bed. 'Not! Now is not the time to be thinking like that, Nero! ' He scolded himself internally before taking a deep breath to calm himself and open his eyes to give Mira a stern expression, an expression that the beauty noticed immediately and immediately seemed to feel guilty as she anxiously waited for him to speak. "Where the hell am I, Mirabella?" The boy questioned impatiently as he got up from the stone bed and slowly walked over to her. "You better have a good reason to knock me out and kidnap me like that!" He added with a slightly louder volume as he stepped directly in front of her.

Mira flinched when he raised his voice to her, but she didn't blame him after what she had done to him. Realizing that he had every right to be upset and angry with her. But she made a brave face and responded with sincerity. "Yes, Nero, I swear I wouldn't have done this to you if I had another choice. I mean it when I said your help is desperately needed, I promise. Besides, it's not just me who need you!" Nero's eyes slowly widened in surprise when the white-haired beauty suddenly started to shed tears with her words.

"What do you mean by that?" Nero questioned his last statement in a soft, concerned voice. Mira sniffling as she took a deep breath before continuing.

"My people, Nero .. My people need you too .. Not just me. Please understand that you are the only one we trust to save our tribe from extinction. You are the only one who can protect and prolong our lineage to the next generation! Because if you're not the one doing it ... then there's no hope for us at all. " She pleaded softly as she looked at him with a desperate look. "Y-your father was a good friend of ours and he promised us that we could trust you to do this when we needed you, so then p-please ... n-don't make him break that promise."

Nero was speechless and surprised at the mention of his father, who he knew to be a doctor and an avid explorer of the outside world. And he hadn't seen him since he was eleven years old, after embarking on a mysterious expedition, about which he was never heard from again.

'My dad…'

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A multitude of questions was swimming in Nero Fraghies' mind as he looked at the white-haired beauty, Mirabella Aqua, in front of him with a totally puzzled expression. The young Aqua currently looking at him with an imploring expression, since she had just given him information that left the black-haired boy speechless. "Do you .. Do you know my father?" He asked in a soft, curious voice as he blinked confused for a moment while holding his breath, the boy sweating slightly on his forehead as he waited anxiously for an answer.

Mirabella nodded as she hummed in confirmation before answering her question. "Yes." Immediately after she answered him, she cried out softly when Nero suddenly raised his hands to grab her shoulders and before bringing his face closer to her and locked his eyes directly in front of him. The white-haired girl whimpered softly for a second while her face flushed with the boy's sudden action towards her and how close he was to her.

"Where's my old man ?! Is he still here ?! How do you know him ?!" Nero then immediately bombarded the nervous girl with more questions desperately, causing Mira to freeze on the spot while he did so. "U-Uh, I uh .." The blackette caught the young Aqua off guard when he questioned her quickly. She was confused by the words, as she didn't know which question to answer first.

"Easy, Nero Fraghies. There's no need to start getting so ... excited." Suddenly, a new female voice that had a deeper tone entered the cabin in time to save the white-haired beauty from her sudden stressful moment. Nero and Mira looked together at the fabric entrance to see that another young woman had entered the cabin.

This girl had long scarlet red hair, brown eyes and, like Mira, she also had a goddess-like figure with her own blessed possessions. She also wore a short skirt and bra made of a kind of dark brown animal fur. Nero instinctively created some distance between him and Mira as he slowly leaned back to stand, and as he did for Mira. His eyes began to lust after the curvy figure of the beautiful redhead as his face flushed and he felt his heart start to pound in his chest after it stopped beating. 'Wow .. She is ... beautiful ..' He thought in a soft, astonished voice as his eyes fixed his eyes on the scarlet haired girl's face after he noticed all her perfect body features.

"Aline ..." Mira whispered in relief when a small smile curved her lips after the redhead helped calm Nero. The white-haired beauty relieving nervousness in her emotions after the blackette had left her thanks to the presence of her friend.

"And who are you?" Young Fraghies gently questioned the newcomer as he continued to look at her with stunned admiration. She didn't seem to mind his look when the red-haired girl smiled and walked over to stop a foot in front of him. The black-haired boy's body immediately stiffened when she stopped in front of him, her blush turning a darker shade of red as her heart beat with an increase in volume and rhythm when her onyx eyes met her own brown eyes.

"My name is Aline Herguarion, but you can call me Aline." The beauty introduced herself as her arms pressed to her sides before making a formal bow towards the blackette for a few seconds before straightening up again as she continued to speak. "It is appropriate for a husband to refer to his wives by first name."

At the moment the beautiful redhead, who has now been identified as Aline Herguarion, finished her presentation. His last statement left Nero in a state of shock and bewilderment when he let out a sharp sigh and his blush managed to glow a darker red when the steam blew from his ear. Meanwhile, Mira gently bit her lower lip in a worried manner, as she feared how Nero would start to react after hearing what Aline said.

"O .. Our? Husband ... Wives?" Nero silently uttered how surprisingly, the words 'our' and 'wives' in the scarlet-haired Amazon's statement were the biggest cause of his bewilderment. The boy was understandably confused about why she would say that. Aline nodded as her smile curved more slightly. "What-" As soon as the blackette was about to bombard the redhead with questions, just as he did with the white-haired beauty in the room earlier. Aline immediately stopped him before he could say the first word of her first question when she raised an index finger to press it gently against her lips to silence him. The eyes of the only man widened in surprise when his gaze dropped to look at his finger before looking back at Aline, then blinking a few times when he fixed his eyes on her.

"I understand that there must be a lot going through your mind now, Nero. That's why I came to get you. So that any questions you may have about why we brought you here and why we need you here can be answered. So, please be patient for a little while longer. " Said Aline as she pulled her finger away from her lips before turning to walk back to the cabin's entrance, bringing an arm to pull the cloth door while she waited for Nero to follow her as she looked at him.

'Don't tell me, I have a lot going through my head! I can't tell if this is some kind of bad joke or not! Do they really know my father? Or ... is it all a lie? ' Nero thought out of irritation that he was receiving no response, but after hearing Aline say what seemed like a promise. The blackette quickly recovered as he took a deep breath to calm his nerves, then looking at Mira when his eyes narrowed. "Is she telling the truth?"

Mira herself took a deep breath when her eyes met Nero's, waving at him before she answered in a certain tone. "She is telling the truth Nero. Our Queen insisted that she would be the one to explain the situation to you personally, so answer any questions you may have."

Without hearing or feeling any hint of young Aqua trying to deceive him, he exhaled deeply through his nose while nodding, then looking at Aline when he started walking towards her. 'Your queen? Who the hell are these people? What exactly do they want with me? And ... what did my father promise them? ' Again, more questions continued to come to Nero's mind as the immense frustration he was already feeling continued to build up inside him. 'It is better that all this waiting is worth it ...' Upon reaching Aline, he stopped before the exit / entrance of the cabin while looking at her with a stern look. "I want to hear from you, are you telling me the truth? Do I really have the answers to what the hell this is all about? What about my dad?"

Not caring about his expression towards her, Aline nodded as she continued to smile softly at him while holding the cloth aside. "I promise I am, Nero. My mom will explain everything to you as soon as we get to the throne room."

Upon hearing the last sentence in his reply, the blackette raised a curious eyebrow at the redhead, while he managed to make an easy deduction from that statement. 'So her mother is the queen ... That would make her the princess of ... whoever these people are.' He thought curiously, but in the end, he was satisfied with the answer and decided to postpone releasing his worries for now. "Ok, let's go then." He then left the cabin after passing the beautiful redhead, having to lower his head slightly under the doorframe.

After leaving, Nero's eyes widened in astonishment while his face had a confused expression on what his eyes were received outside. "W-wow .." He murmured in a surprised whisper.

In a large open area that was surrounded by nothing but trees, was what appeared to be a village that had several other huts besides the one he was in, which was close to the valley. At the time, it was during the night hours of any day that it was, because at the moment it was dark and there were bonfires spread over certain unoccupied areas of the village to create some visibility of the land of that village, but it was not just huts that were a way of shelter for this village, as there was also a rather large and ancient-looking temple that was built on what appeared to be a stone that was overgrown at the opposite end of the village that was well protected by the branches that protruded above it the tall trees that surrounded the sides and the rear end of the structure. But what really got most of the blackette's attention and made him blush like a raging storm was the crowd of other poorly dressed women, and only women, who were currently walking and talking among themselves in the village. What was causing her hormones to almost lose control was that all the girls in this valley were undeniably attractive, and none of them were without a body blessed by the goddesses themselves.

'Okay, this is ... definitely nowhere near Magnolia ... I don't remember there being any forests around the city ... So these are their people ... Your tribe ... Are they Amazon ...? or something like this?' That was the only "logical" conclusion that Nero could think of that could explain why he was seeing only women around him, and no other male souls in sight. Especially with all of them dressed in nothing but skin that protected their breasts and pelvic areas. He also noticed that everyone seemed to be in great shape too.

When the black-haired boy left the cabin, Mira left a few seconds after him, so behind her was Aline after holding the cloth open for both of them.

When Mira noticed the look on Nero's face after stepping beside him, she couldn't help but smile when he realized the mesmerizing nature of his tribe. "They are all very beautiful, aren't they?" The white-haired beauty questioned him as she looked at the other women with him, the pride she felt for her tribe dominating her as her smile lit up.

Without even thinking, Nero shook his head slowly as he continued to look while giving his answer in a soft voice. "Yes .. all of them .. really are beautiful .." Aline then approached the other side of Nero while she also admired what the two were seeing for a moment before looking at the blackette with a malicious smile.

"In fact, it is one of the many things about our tribe that we are proud of." With that, she started to pass through Nero and Mira towards the temple in front of them. "Come now, Nero. The Queen was waiting for you to arrive as soon as possible after you woke up." The redhead warned when she started walking. Immediately after she spoke, Nero looked at Mira, and the white-haired beauty just smiled at him and tilted her head to the side while she nodded and gave him a gentle gesture to follow the beautiful redhead.

Recovering, Nero took a deep breath when he looked straight and started walking a few feet behind Aline. His vision continued to spin to look around in his surroundings at the voluptuous women around him.

In the middle of his short trip to the temple, the other women of the Amazon tribe were beginning to notice him as he strolled with his princess and other women of the tribe. Her amazement at seeing him was evident in their expressions, as some of them choked and some smiled as they looked at him in awe. What did not go unnoticed by the boy while his face flushed, but he managed to maintain a calm posture.

"It's him."

"Sir Igneel's son .."

"He looks exactly like the photos that Igneel showed us."

"Our husband .."

Those were just a few of the whispers that Nero was able to hear. The last part that mentioned the word 'husband' immediately blushed furiously when he raised an eyebrow and swallowed, his gaze becoming more anxious with every silent comment he could hear. 'Ok .. Seriously, what's going on with this husband business ...?' The blackette thought curiously.

Upon arriving at the temple, the trio had to climb some steps by a small staircase that leads to the entrance, torches were hung beside the entrance and along the walls of the small corridor that led to the throne room at the other end.

Upon entering the throne room, a soft sigh of amazement escaped Nero as he surveyed the environment around him. Unlike the external condition of the temple, the interior was cleaner and better preserved. 'This place is just ... wow ..' He thought as he admired the surroundings for a few more seconds.

At the other end of the temple was a large stone throne that stood at the top of a few short flights of stairs. Sitting on the aforementioned throne with her legs crossed, her forearms and hands resting on her stone arms and sitting in an elegant posture, was a curvy woman who appeared to be the spitting image of Aline with her own long scarlet hair being combed into four thick braids. going down the front and behind your body. Although she was noticeably older, but still looked quite young. She wore a long, light orange fur coat and went down to her knees, but if someone looked at the back of the coat, they would be greeted with the sight of a lion's head and mane that could be used as a hood hanging from the back. . The coat was open enough in the front to show the middle section of the Queen's body, her breasts almost revealed when showing the area between the great hills and it was clearly visible that, unlike the other girls who lived in the valley, she did not wear bra of any kind. Although the lower part of his body wore a black thong as an underwear that was made of a soft, thin cloth.

Standing beside the queen and her throne in strong postures and holding very sharp wooden spears in one hand with the flat end pressed to the stone floor were two other well-adjusted and beautiful women. Both seemed to be the Queen's personal guards.

The woman to the right of the Queen, who was dressed in a dark brown leather bra and panties with a long coat of the same color that went down to her calves and was fully open at the front to reveal her shapely figure, had green eyes and green hair glowing down to just above the shoulders.

The woman to the left of the Queen, who was dressed in a black leather bra and panties with a long black coat the same length as that of the green-haired woman, who was also fully open in front to show her own figure curves, had eyes brown and short, wavy blond hair.

The two guards were the first to notice Nero, Aline and Mira approaching the throne, and while feasting their eyes on Nero. Both eyes widened as their faces flushed when they noticed the blackette amidst the beauties of red and white hair. The boy currently dressed in a gray blouse and the same jeans he wore before he was kidnapped by Mirabella.

'It's him ... It's really him ... He's really here ...' The green-haired Amazon thought as she felt her heart skip a beat before she started to shoot as she laid eyes on Igneel's son. A delicious sensation erupted throughout her being when she felt light on her feet for a brief moment and her chest tightened.

'It is him ... our husband ... Our King ...' thought the blonde amazon when her body began to have a reaction similar to the guardian of her companion Queen. The other hand that was not holding the spear instinctively came to her to touch the fingertips to her left breast, as the pleasant warmth inside her was most noticeably stronger in her heart.

The Queen herself noticed the three a few moments after her guards. Seeing the blackette for herself, a silent sigh of astonishment escaped her as her eyes widened. Her jaw dropped slightly, as the boy had features almost similar to his father's, except for the spiky hair. 'Oh my ... He's really your son, isn't he, Igneel?' The plump Queen thought as her eyes watched every well-toned muscle in Nero's body, an impressed smile curving her lips as she approved of what she was seeing. 'He definitely has a body that is fit for a king, that's for sure. We can only hope that he has the strength and courage of one. I hope you are right about him, Igneel, and that you can keep the promise you made to us… 'He added, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The plump blonde guard was the first to come out of her stupor as she shook her head slightly for a fraction of a second and composed herself before looking at her scarlet-haired queen and announcing the trio's arrival. "My queen, the princess and Mirabella have returned with Igneel's son." She said in a disciplined way while looking at them after she finished speaking.

"I noticed Gabriela, thanks." The Amazon Queen responded in a polite tone as she began to firmly uncross her shapely legs before rising from her throne. She then looked at her emerald-haired guard and smiled when she noticed the mesmerized look in his eyes, as there were even tears threatening to escape his soul-green windows. "Kara? Are you okay?" She questioned her guard on her right as she raised an eyebrow in playful curiosity. Although she was teasing her guard, she was happy to see that she was happy to see the boy she had been looking forward to meeting for a long time.

Despite the role of the green-haired woman as one of the Queen's personal guards, having obtained her position because of her impressive combat skills and also because her mother was a former royal guard, she was the same age as Nero at eighteen. . So she was always excited about the day when she, and many other women in her tribe, would finally meet the man who would be her husband and king after the promise that Nero's father had made to them when she was twelve. Nor was she the one who had longed for this since she was young.

Upon hearing her name being called, the emerald-haired Amazon, who was now identified as Kara, blinked briefly for a moment as she felt her senses return to her. "There is..?" She spoke softly in a tone of confusion as she looked at the Queen, then cleared her throat when she realized her 'mistake'. "O-Oh, my apologies, my Queen. I'm fine. Thank you." She replied in a forced professional tone of voice as her cheeks glowed a slight shade of red and looked ahead again in a slightly shy way.

The red-haired woman scoffed while holding a laugh as she looked down and shook her head for a brief moment. "You needn't be so ashamed, Kara. You waited for this day a few years ago. We all did. So you deserve to express yourself a little for this occasion." She said while waiting for the three who were still approaching.

Kara exhaled deeply through her nose as she uncontrollably smiled softly as she looked back at Nero, who was still looking at the great throne room with admiration, after she had collected herself enough. "Much appreciated, my Queen .. I not only waited, but I have been dreaming of this day for a long time. She responded softly before the blond-haired guard, who was identified as Gabriela, spoke after her.

"Now that he is here, we can only hope that he accepts the important responsibility that lies ahead." Gabriela said in a low voice while frowning slightly.

Kara frowned, just as she thought of Nero rejecting them, hoping with all her heart that he could understand and take on the responsibility he was promised to do. "What if he ... says no?" She questioned hesitantly.

The Queen sighed softly before answering the question of the emerald-haired beauty. "So perhaps fate has finally decided that our time is up. We also promised Igneel that we would not force him if he refused. He seemed quite confident that he would accept, but Nero is himself ... this is yet to be seen." As the scarlet-haired Queen made that comment, the two guards struggled not to shudder when they felt their hearts ache with the meaning behind it. Even the Queen felt a stroke of pain in her chest in her own words, but she was strong enough to prevent it from showing. 'We can only pray and wait now.'

"Mother!" Aline then called the Queen when the trio was about to approach the bottom step, the youngest redhead in the room formally bowing to her Queen / Mother before stepping away to show a clear view of Nero who was behind her. "I bring Igneel's son to you, as you asked."

Pushing her emotions aside, the Queen looked at her guards to give them a direct order. "Leave us." She ordered gently as she started down the stairs ahead of her at a steady pace, her body moving with a natural, seductive swing.

"As you wish, my Queen." The two beauties recognized their demand when they started walking down the stairs at a faster pace as well. Although they did not want to leave, they did not disobey their ruler for once, and they never expected to end this sequence.

Nero was just finishing admiring the architecture of the temple's interior when he and Kara's eyes met when she was about to pass to his left. He softly gasped and blushed when his black orbs met her green ones. Time was shortened briefly for both of them, enough for Kara to give her a small smile before she passed. The blackette just looked disturbed and amazed while she was, but his attention quickly shifted to the older redhead who was about to reach the bottom of the stairs when she heard her express amusement. The moment his eyes caught sight of the Amazon ruler, his eyes slowly widened as his face took on a darker shade of red when he saw her ... bold choice of costume. 'I'm really starting to think that the dust killed me and sent me to heaven…' The blackette thought stupidly as he silently swallowed.

The Queen laughed as she shook her head briefly when she was about to approach the three young men in the room. "My son, you are always very formal. He has a name, you know? I'm sure we would both appreciate it if you used it. Or have you already forgotten?" The woman uttered humor when she raised an eyebrow and smiled at her daughter to Nero's right. The comment made Aline's face blush successfully as she looked at the floor with mild embarrassment and her body tensed.

"M-My apologies, mom .." Aline apologized nervously, her mom was quick to dismiss her worries while waving her hand in front of her for a brief moment and walked over to her to put her hand on her cheek with a smile in your lips. This action made Aline look back at the Queen slightly.

"Don't worry, Aline. All I am saying is that it is appropriate for you to do this, since the two of you should be ... close to each other in the near future." She spoke gently as her thumb stroked his cheek for a moment before bringing her hand back down. The princess of the tribe gave her mother a small smile as she simply nodded and started to feel more comfortable when she said that. The older redhead then looked at the white-haired beauty in the room and she smiled kindly. "Thanks again Mirabella for getting it back. I am deeply sorry if that was a burden on you."

Mirabella smiled at her as she hummed in denial while shaking her head briefly before bowing. "It's all right, my Queen. It was not a burden. I was more than happy to continue this." She replied cheerfully as her hands joined her stomach, putting her superior's concerns for her at ease.

The Queen then nodded in understanding to Mira before she looked at Nero in front of her with a kind expression. Nero was slightly tense after his eyes met. 'Wow ... she looks almost exactly like Aline. It's like looking at your older twin sister ... 'Nero thought in amazement as he looked at the older woman's facial features. Her heart raced out of control, as it looked like it was going to beat out of her chest at any moment.

The red-haired Amazon Queen then spoke to the only boy in a formal manner while she gave him a small, slight bow. "Greetings Nero Fraghies, I am happy to see that you are looking well and healthy. Your father spoke very highly of you." The ruler said as he lifted his upper body and smiled softly at him before finally starting to introduce himself while pressing the fingertips of his right hand gently in the center between the poorly dressed breasts. "My name is Alice Herguarion, Queen of our tribe. It is a great pleasure to finally meet you ..." She then paused briefly to create suspense involuntarily before ending her sentence with a slight smile. "Our king."

- A few minutes before -

When Nero, Mira and Aline left the cabin where Nero woke up. There was a mysterious, curvy figure watching them from afar on a sturdy branch of one of the many tall trees overlooking the village, or more to explore it. She was wearing a thin red cloth bra that barely contained her huge breasts, a short red skirt of the same material that opened at her right hip to show more skin than she already was and another thin cloth tied at the bottom of her face to hide your identity. She had pale skin, dark red eyes and long dark red hair that was tied in thick braids that went up to the front of her shoulders before going around her sides to tie at the back of her waist by the ends. There was a makeshift bow hanging diagonally across his body and on his back a quiver made at home with wooden arrows.

The girl scout was kneeling on the thick branch while her eyes narrowed when she saw and watched Nero walking through the valley and towards the temple for a moment. "He's finally here ..." She whispered to herself before getting up and turning around. "My Queen will be happy to hear that." She ended with excitement building in her voice before she started to jump from branch to branch and quickly disappear into the night.

-XxX-XxX-XxX-

-With Gabriela and Kara-

When warrior women with blond and green hair left the temple after being told to leave, they walked side by side in silence. The tips of their wooden weapons hit the ground with each step they took. They both looked at the floor while their hair shadowed their eyes. Their faces were flushed and their fast heartbeat echoed loudly within them. When they reached the end of the corridor that led outside, the two stopped at the entrance to the temple and stood firm on either side, making sure that their queen and the three teenagers inside were not disturbed.

Finally, Kara decided to break the peaceful silence when she started to speak her mind. "It's impressive now that he's really here, isn't it Gabi?" Kara questioned Gabriela as she continued to look at the floor, smiling weakly because she couldn't get out of her mind the moment of the intimate look that she and Nero shared with each other.

Gabriela smiled as she sneered slightly as she processed the question. "I wish I could say that my heart took his view well, but I would be lying if I said that and he had calmed down now." The blonde warrior reached for the right part of her leather bra and took what appeared to be a photograph. One that she always held when it was given to her years ago. Her fingers holding him by the breasts at one of the bottom corners. "It certainly evolved beautifully, I must say." She laughed when she started to admire deeply the photo in her hand.

Seeing the photo in the hand of her fellow queen's guard, Kara laughed behind Gabriela as she reached the left cup of her bra and pulled out a photo of herself to admire when she wished. "I can't say that I disagree with that statement. It really makes the wait even more worthwhile." Kara replied softly while her thumb lightly stroked the front of the photo.

"Yes, it really does ..." Gabriela said softly. 'But we can only hope that he stays with us at the end right now ...' She thought softly with fear, as a scowl crept across her lips. 'Please, so be it ... Our tribe ... and our hearts are counting on it ...' She begged.

The photos in his hands had the same image, and it was of a young Nero, apparently about ten years old, looking at the camera who took the photo with a smile full of energy and confidence. He had one of his arms raised in the air in high spirits and was doing a proud and happy pose for the photo.

-Back with Nero, Alice, Aline and Mira-

Silence, that was all that briefly consumed the entire throne room after what Alice called Nero just moments ago.

"I ... I'm sorry, can you repeat that for me?" Nero questioned as he swallowed, wondering if he had heard the queen of the scarlet-haired tribe correctly.

The aforementioned queen of the scarlet-haired tribe sneered slightly at the question, obviously finding the boy's bewildered tone amusing as his smile remained on his lips. "I said, it is a great pleasure to finally meet you, our king," Alice emphasized.

The blackette's eyes widened when he was immediately paralyzed where he was when he heard what he thought he heard. With just the last two words of Alice's sentence alone, the pieces of an obvious puzzle, to begin with, were all starting to fit into his dense mind, and he was beginning to understand why he was here in this village of tribe women now.

Judging by the stunned expression currently on his face, it was clear to the ladies present with him in the temple's throne room that he was struggling to absorb all of this. Understandably. Nero was like any other decent, ordinary guy trying to finish college one day. Then, the next day, he is the only man and king of a tribe of all women. As he recalled the words that were murmured among the women of the tribe outside the temple on his way, and what Aline said in the hut, Nero realized something else. Not only was he supposed to be the king, but it was finally apparent to him now that he was destined to be ... a husband ... The husband ... of so many ... attractive women ...

Suddenly, Nero's eyes rolled back on his head as his jaw dropped when his brain fried him, everything being too much for young Fraghies to handle. His body and mind had completely disconnected from him temporarily and now he had fallen asleep again. But this time under different circumstances.

When they saw that he was starting to fall backwards, the three women gasped simultaneously and their eyes widened. Alice really expected Nero to be shocked by what she had said to him, everyone was, she would not deny that fact. But they certainly didn't expect him to pretend to hear it. Especially after he had just woken up from a long sleep a few minutes ago.

"Nero!" The three women exclaimed, Aline being the first to move so she could prevent the black-haired boy from falling on the hard floor they were on.

"I got you .." The princess of the scarlet-haired tribe whispered as she took Nero in a gentle and loving embrace and she started to descend slowly to sit on his legs, making him lay his upper body against her and his head supported on her breasts.

Alice, Aline and Mirabella sighed with relief when they saw that Nero was successfully saved from danger. "Oh, thank God." Alice said as she pressed her hand to her chest, closing her eyes and lowering her head as she exhaled, the relief shown on her face. "I didn't expect him to react so ... strongly when he heard that." She said with mild embarrassment as she looked at her daughter holding Nero.

"Well, I'm sure if we could look at it from a man's perspective. We would understand a little better why." Mira commented with a strange, soft laugh when she recovered, her heart just calming with fear. She is also looking at Aline and Nero.

"How's he doing?" The queen of the tribe asked the princess of the tribe as she frowned weakly, deeply concerned and hoping not to break her beloved king.

"He's ... he's fine." That was all Aline said to her mother before quickly falling silent as she looked at the sleeping face of the black haired boy. A small smile of content curved his lips as his fingers repeatedly caressed lightly and slowly her spiky pink hair, holding her head in her breast to provide the maximum comfort she could give him in his sleep.

Seeing the look of love and admiration in Aline's brown eyes, this caused the white-haired beauty in the room to also smile with satisfaction.

'It's absolutely incredible, isn't it Aline?' Mira thought when she started to remember the pleasant emotions and sensations that filled her own being when she first held Nero in a similar way during her first meeting at her apartment.

"I see ... This is good .." Alice also said nothing more for a few seconds when she noticed the kind and passionate expression on her daughter's face. Allowing her to enjoy the moment with Nero in her arms.

But there was an obvious problem with that that needed to be solved. So when she felt it was time to break the moment, Alice cleared her throat gently with her hand covering her mouth to get her son's attention.

Aline came out of her trance when her eyes widened slightly when she came back to reality, blinking a few times before looking at her mother with a hint of disappointment in her eyes. Mira looking at Alice with the princess with curiosity.

"Since he's asleep, once again." She said with a soft sigh. But she was quick to ignore her own disappointment and fixed her eyes on Aline. A smile curved her lips as she crossed her arms under her breasts, lifting them slightly with her forearms. "We should take you to bed, don't you think?" She giggled. "But, of course, one that is much better than the last and that is worthy of its status as king."

His words caused the two girls to raise an eyebrow as they looked at each other for a few seconds before looking at Alice. "I don't understand what you're up to with mom .." Aline commented.

The scarlet-haired tribe queen smiled and turned before looking slightly over her shoulder at them. "Grab it and follow me to mine ... well ... I think now, our quarters." She said in a sly voice as she started to walk away from young Herguarion and Aqua. "It looks like things will have to be explained in the morning. If he doesn't pretend again, but I have a feeling this is not going to happen." She giggled.

The woman was heading towards a corner of the huge throne room on the left side of the stairs that led to her throne, where there was a stone doorway leading to a room.

Mira and Aline blinked in confusion as they processed the instruction they were given, but then they realized a moment later.

"Wait a second, mom!" Aline exclaimed as she almost rose to her feet, but stopped when she remembered that she was holding her king / husband.

Alice immediately stopped at Aline's call, looking over her shoulder once more to give up her attention. "What's the matter, Aline?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.

Aline's eyes narrowed on her mother as her eyes locked on each other, almost looking at her. "What do you mean by our rooms? I hope you don't plan on keeping him away from the rest of the tribe."

Alice sneered, amused, at her daughter's accusation, clearly thinking of her as playfully absurd. "I would never think of doing such a thing to my people, my daughter." She replied while shaking her head and smiling. "What kind of Queen would I be if I did that? Don't worry, I don't intend to keep it just for me. Quite the opposite, in fact. Just bring it up to the bedroom and I'll show you exactly what I'm talking about when we're there. everyone gathered there. So hurry up now. " She instructed once more as she continued walking to the back room, or chamber, as Alice had put it. "Mirabella?" She called the white-haired beauty.

Mirabella rose to her attention when she heard her queen calling to her. "Yes, my queen?" She acknowledged pleasantly.

"Could you please go and tell Kara and Gabriela to come too before you make your way? I'm sure they will want to get involved in the idea I have in mind. Just like you two. I'm pretty sure of this." Her voice echoed throughout the throne room as she spoke to Mirabella, leaving them like this as she disappeared into the back room and out of sight.

"Immediately, my queen ..." Mira's voice trailed off as she stared at the back door for a few silent seconds before looking at Aline, as if she expected the redhead to know what it was about as she raised an eyebrow curiously . What Aline felt was that thought coming from her as she simply shrugged when her eyes met, being just as perplexed as she was.

"Go ahead, the sooner you get these two, the sooner we'll find out what she's talking about." Said Aline, when she started to bring Nero in her arms to pack him. She did it without any problem as she stood up holding the blackette with ease, making sure that his head was still against her breasts.

"Okay, I'll be right back." Mira nodded, then turned to start walking towards the entrance / exit of the temple to inform the queen's guard that they were summoned back to the temple by Alice.

When Mira left, Aline started walking towards the back room to meet her mother. 'I wonder what she's up to ...' Aline thought as she continued to be curious about Alice's intentions with them and Nero. 'We can't start .. c-consummate anytime soon ... especially in the current state of Nero .. "The redhead blushed at that last thought, looking at the blackette in her arms with a troubled look.' Although ... if he was awake ... I would have no reason to say no if he wanted to ... He seems so at peace ... 'She quickly realized what she had said internally before blushing briefly and she shook her head.' My mom certainly has more common sense and respect for him than that. 'Line finished and left her head, but she still looked a little nervous.

-Back with Gabriela and Kara-

"So what kind of person do you think he is now, Gabriela? Igneel always told us that he was cheerful and caring as a child. Features that definitely made me yearn to see him, that made me love him. Do you think he Is it still the same? Even after all the years that have passed since the photo was taken. "Kara asked quietly to the blonde warrior next to her, her eyes didn't look away from the photo in the last few minutes, comparing to Nero's appearance now and how he looked as a child. The only differences she noticed were the impressive improvement in her physique, height and obvious teenage maturity in her appearance.

Gabriela laughed at the question of the green-haired beauty, which earned her a slightly puzzled look from Kara.

"What is so funny?" Kara asked with a pout.

"I'm sorry, Kara, I didn't mean to make fun of you if that's what you thought. No, it's just that it's not realistic for someone to be the same person they were when they were a child." Gabriela said afterwards that she recovered from her fun. The statement made the greenette frown with a dejected expression. "Now, I'm not saying in any way that I think he's changed for the worse. All I'm saying is that we can't wait, or we really shouldn't expect him to maintain a childlike attitude. He's a grown man now, my friend. So, we certainly can and should hope that it has changed in terms of its personality maturity. "

When Gabriela said so, Kara started to look more relaxed as she let out a sigh of silent relief as she looked at the floor, feeling immensely at ease now, and even a little embarrassed at having initially misunderstood the blonde's words. "It makes sense when you put it that way ..." She replied while holding the photo gently on her chest. "But ... do you think he's still a good person now?"

Gabriela smiled at the question, slightly shrugging when her head tilted briefly to the side. "I don't know, maybe you can answer that question for both of us." She then looked at Kara, the two staring at each other while Kara looked at the blonde in a puzzled state.

"What do you mean?" Kara questioned.

"Don't think that I didn't realize what happened at the temple when we left. As jealous as it leaves me, you were the first of the two of us to make eye contact with our husband." Kara pointed.

Kara's face flushed when her eyes widened slightly, letting out a slightly shaky breath. "Y-did you see that?" She asked softly in an embarrassed tone.

Gabriela scoffed before nodding. "That's right, you two weren't exactly subtle about it. I couldn't take my eyes off him as much as you could. So of course I would notice when he was looking at you in a ... peculiar way." She smiled. "And I think he really liked what he saw." She added in a playful voice.

The comment caused the green-haired beauty's face to blush darkly as she looked at the floor and an animated smile threatened to appear on her lips, but she struggled to suppress it. His heart racing at the comment also made him jump with absolute joy. "Do you really .. Do you really think so ..?" She responded in the hope that the blonde wouldn't try to trick her, butterflies fluttering in her belly when she started to feel light at the thought of her words being true.

"I don't think a man's face would look so red if he didn't, Kara." Gabriela replied as she continued to smile maliciously at the guard of her companion queen, raising a brown skin when she noticed the face she was making. "Anyway, back to the main subject, they say that the eyes are the windows of the soul and that if you look deeply into them. You will be able to see what kind of person someone really is in the background. So knowing that, what kind of soul did you see inside Nero? " She asked, waiting patiently for the greenette's answer now.

Thinking of the moment when she and Nero exchanged looks. She immediately knew the answer to the blonde's question, as she really took a deep look into the windows of Nero's soul. "I saw .. a perfect soul .. a kind soul .. One that could not exist anywhere else .." She uttered with a happy smile, looking back at her picture of young Nero.

"Well, here's your answer, Kara." Gabriela replied with a smile of her own. Looking down at his own photo in his hand for a moment before bringing it up for a light kiss.

A quiet silence enveloped the two women, but only for a short time, when they began to hear footsteps coming towards them from inside the temple.

They looked at each other briefly in surprise before moving in a hurry to hide the photos back in one of their bra cups. Then they rose and stood at attention before anyone leaving the structure could see them doing the opposite.

"Gabriela? Kara?" Mirabella's voice called to them, which relieved them when they sighed. Both of them knowing that they could be a little more relaxed and relaxed when it was just the white-haired girl in his presence.

"Oh, it's just you, Mirabella." Gabriela was the first to recognize the young Aqua, taking a deep breath after she finished speaking. "What can we do for you?" She then asked as they looked at Mira with a curious look.

"Is there something wrong with the Queen or the King?" Kara asked almost urgently as she prepared to move to enter the temple, Gabriela almost doing the same when the possibility of something terrible happening crossed her mind as well, but they stopped before they could take a step when Mira merely laughed at them with the hand in front of the mouth.

"No, no, nothing bad has happened, I guarantee you." Mirabella replied as she shook her head in denial of what they were thinking. "It's just that the Queen asked the three of us to come and join her, along with Aline and Nero, in the royal quarters." She casually informed the two with her characteristic cute smile.

Both Gabriela and Kara were immediately perplexed to hear what Mira had said, wondering what the purpose could be of why they were needed there together.

"What did she say a reason for?" Kara asked with her head slightly tilted.

"Not at all. In fact, she seemed to want to keep it a secret, now that I think about it." She said with a shrug. "Well, it's not like it's in my power to try to question our Queen's orders, is it?" She argued as she turned. "Okay, with that, if you can follow me. Believe me, I'm so curious and eager to get an answer to the question that I'm sure it's in all of our minds." She finished when she started walking back into the temple.

The blonde and the greenette looked at each other in confusion, and said that the blonde shrugged before speaking as she began to follow Mira closely. "It is not in our power to question the Queen's demands either. Come on." Gabriela said, Kara not arguing with the fact as she shook her head and moved to walk beside her fellow guard.

When they entered the stone-walled bed room, Mira, Kara and Gabriela's eyes widened and blinked in confusion when they saw Nero's sleeping form lying in the middle of a large, wide bed on his back. The bed was much bigger than any other common king size bed, god size was a much more appropriate label for the furniture, as it seemed that an infinite number of people could fit in it. There was a large red blanket spread over the long bed to be used as a sheet, and a plethora of small soft pillows of different colors and body pillows scattered on the headboard. Nero resting his head on a small gray pillow.

The heads of Aline and Alice turned towards the door when they entered the room, because they were at the foot of the bed and looked at the pink one.

"Ah, just the three we've been waiting for." Alice smiled when the three approached the two real women.

"What happened to our King?" The blond guard questioned as she and the greenette looked at the black-haired boy in a concerned manner.

"He's not hurt, is he?" Kara asked a question of her own while frowning slightly.

"Nothing like that, you two, don't worry." The queen of the tribe assured them as she waved her hand in front of her face with disdain. "When he discovered his position as our King, it seems that it was a little too much for his poor mind at the time." She explained how all five women were now looking at Nero. The two guards quickly became anxious to hear their queen, as they thought this could be a bad sign.

"Well, you announced it out of nowhere." Aline commented as she crossed her arms and looked at her mother.

Alice laughed softly at her daughter's comment, while slightly protecting her lips with the back of her hand. "That I did." She replied in amusement.

"Soooo, why did you call us all here, my queen? If you don't mind me asking, of course." Mira asked, while she, Aline, Gabriela and Kara now looked at their scarlet haired queen and waited for her to answer the question.

Alice smirked as she closed her eyes and took a few steps away from the bed, her eyes following her. "Honestly, I'm a little disappointed at how clueless the four of you are still. I thought the reason would have been a little obvious now." Alice replied while her hands were rising to grab the tips of her lion's cloak from her chest. When she managed to hold on, she then took off her cloak and dropped it on the floor at her feet.

The four women around her gasped in shock when they witnessed the scarlet queen's action. Their faces glowed bright red as they were beginning to have a slight clue as to what she was talking about.

"M-mom, what are you doing ?!" Aline stammered as she looked slightly away from her mother, a flushed confusion.

Alice laughed as she started to undo the cloth that covered her lower regions, letting it fall to the floor too after she finished. "Ah, come on Aline, are you really getting nervous about seeing me undressed? You saw me in the natural many times in the hot springs, even today." The queen of the tribe replied to her daughter as she now stripped off any soft clothing and was exhibiting all the seductive glory of her body.

"B-but this is different!" The scarlet princess replied as she continued to look away from her mother, while Mira, Kara and Gabriela maintained a calm enough demeanor, although their faces were still obviously blushing.

"Oh? Different how?" Alice asked as she crossed her arms under the blessed naked bust, raising an eyebrow as she looked at her daughter.

Aline didn't know how to answer that question when she started to stutter and tried to find a valid answer. Her mother was not wrong, the two had been naked in front of each other many times before when it came to bathing, but it was always just the two of them. Only them and no one else. So, watching her mother undress so calmly in the presence of other people in the tribe, it was a little strange for her to deal with the current moment. But she decided not to answer as her answer, because she knew it was a silly answer.

"I'm sure the other girls don't care, my daughter." Alice commented as she looked at the three other ladies in the chamber. "Am I right to assume that the three of you don't care?" She asked them.

Mira, Kara and Gabriela were slightly tense when Alice spoke to them. "We are not in a position to oppose your actions and decisions, my Queen. But yes, we don't care about your ... lack of clothing." Mira answered for them with a light, strange laugh as she maintained a small smile and lightly scratched her left cheek with her index finger.

Alice smiled, pleased with the answer as she nodded and hummed softly for a brief second. "I'm glad to hear that. Now ..." She smiled. "It's time for the four of you to take turns to undress." She suddenly announced with a soft giggle. "Come on, come on. It's time for bed." She ordered playfully as she walked to the foot of the bed, mounting it before she started to crawl, heading towards the sleeping young Fraghies.

Aline, Mira, Gabriela and Kara's eyes widened in surprise at the demand as they watched their queen's movement. Kara being the first of the four to compose herself after a few silent and disconcerting seconds. "Y-you mean that .. Do you want us to ... sleep here too ... well ..?" She asked softly as she felt her heart beating fast now with the wonderful thought of nestling close to the blackette, a dizzying smile almost curving her lips and her body started to get a little hot. The same can be said for the other three women beside her when they all looked at Nero and started thinking about the same thing.

Alice laughed as she lay on her right side to face the black-haired boy on her left, snuggling up to him as she gently pulled her head into the middle of her breasts, using them as a pillow to rest her head, carefully holding it there while smiling and sighing contentedly. "Well, he's our husband." She replied softly, her fingers stroking the boy's black hair as she watched them move continuously. "I would invite the rest of the women, but I think it would overwhelm him in the morning."

"And do you think that if it's just the five of us ... he won't be?" Asked the blonde women in the room as she gently bit her bottom lip. Her body is desperate to move so she can start to undress in order to go to bed as soon as possible and cling to her husband. But she didn't want to express her ... enthusiasm so much, wanting to do it calmly and appropriately.

Alice scoffed while holding a laugh at the question, shaking her head, as her eyes never left the man she was hugging. "I believe he will be able to handle it very well now that he has processed what is to come. Who knows, maybe when he wakes up with us around him. That might just convince him to stay. So that means we should give everything to let him know how much we love him ... how much we need him ... and also to help him feel at home. "The queen finished as she looked at them. "Isn't that what you all want?"

"Of course we do." Aline answered immediately for them, the other three girls nodding with certainty as they stared at Alice with determination.

"So, please, join me .. Choose anywhere that is available." The scarlet queen smiled with expressions of certainty, nodding at them before looking at Nero between her breasts. The boy moaned softly as he nestled lightly into her comforting breast, the action making Alice blush and her heart skip a beat with the adorable way he acted. 'So precious ...' She thought, tempted to choke and spoil the boy even more than she already was.

Needing no more encouragement than that, the four women still standing looked at each other before taking a deep breath to calm themselves. The two guards then discarded their own robes before they started to undo their fur clothes, Mira and Aline doing the same with their own clothes beside them.

When they were finished, all four women now naked approached the foot of the bed to mount it. All of their faces flushed, but with a brave expression.

In the next minute, Aline lay down close to Nero's right side, holding her arm in the center of her body and hiding her biceps between her breasts as she nestled on his shoulder, a happy smile on her lips when she immediately felt at peace. being close to the boy. Despite the other women present around him, even his mother.

Kara and Mira rested their heads on either side of the black haired boy's chest, Mira on her right while Kara was on her left. Her arms wrapped around him as she pressed her breasts against his sides. Content and peace expressed on their faces as well. 'He's so hot ..' The two thought tiredly in unison.

Gabriela took her position between Nero's legs while resting her head in the center of Nero's dressed abdomen, her chest pressing against the boy's groin area, which excited her immensely when she made the boy's lower body tense briefly. and let out a weak breath.

Fortunately, Nero's unconscious form did not seem to be disturbed by any of this, as he remained motionless and in a deep sleep.

'Good night ... our king ...' The five women whispered internally while sleep was fast to subdue them. Looking more than comfortable with the way they were positioned and using it as the warmth they needed to sleep.

-Somewhere else-

The busty red-headed whisk continued to jump from one thick tree branch to another thick tree branch for some time, until it found a long vine that hung down to the ground. She snorted as she jumped towards the vine and clung to it, spinning and making the vine move from side to side for a few seconds as it quickly descended to Earth. She slowed down before putting her feet on the ground for a safe and less painful landing.

She knelt when she touched the solid earth, looking around for a second before running past the seemingly limitless amount of trees for a minute until she stopped when she found a large hut that was lit from the inside and was mounted in the middle of another open but small area that was hidden by the leaves of the tree above.

Before entering the cabin, the redhead took a deep breath to regain her strength, as she was breathing slightly with difficulty. Wanting to look decent and relaxed to anyone waiting inside. That done, she entered the hut pulling aside the cloth that hung on the door. "My queen." She shouted formally as she walked over to a woman who was sitting on a wooden throne covered with a cloth that was in the center of the hut, stopping a few steps away when the redhead knelt and bowed her head in front of whoever the woman was. on the chair. They were not alone, however, there were six other voluptuous women present. "I have great news, my lady." She advised.

The queen was a much smaller than average woman. She had fair skin, dark green eyes and long emerald hair that streaked to the middle of her back. She had a small tiara around her head that had a ruby ​​diamond-shaped jewel in the center of it. She was the only one with different clothes from the other women around her, since they all wore clothes similar to the red-haired scout, only in different colors.

She wore what could only be described as a fur dress that hugged her small but shapely body. It matched the color of her hair and went down the middle of her thighs and up to her breasts, showing a good part of her plump cleavage while the dress hugged herself against the mountains.

Leaning against the walls of the cabin with her arms crossed over her chest and looking out of one of the square openings on the far right of the emerald-haired queen was a woman who had shoulder-length purple hair with her bangs being a large white streak that curved to the left side of the face. She also had yellow eyes and tanned skin. Her clothes were a dark green color and she had a bow, as well as a quiver with her own arrows against the wall beside her.

Standing high beside the queen's chair were two of the other women, both holding wooden spears in their hands that were farthest from the queen, and a stone knife that was tied to her thighs near her.

The woman on her left had long black hair in a bun in the sides of her head, tanned skin, green eyes and her clothes were blue.

The woman to the right of the emerald queen had shoulder-length dark blond hair that was tied at the back to make a messy bun, and two strands down to her chest to frame her face. She had blue eyes, a pale complexion, and her clothes were white with fine gold trim at the edges.

The three other women in the hut were all on their knees in front of the queen, their backs to her, hands pressing against her lap as they sat up and looked at the redhead in front of them.

The one on the left had brown eyes, light skin and long black hair that were combed in a unique way, since she had ponytails curled at the ends and what appeared to be braided bows made at the base, she also had a strand thick that was folded back near the middle, protruding from the top of his head. His clothes were purple with yellow ornaments.

The woman on the right had dark eyes, pale skin, and thick, tousled black hair that went down to her lower back, with a lock falling between her eyes. Her clothes were bright pink. Her bust was a little wider compared to that of the other women, as they threatened to spill out of her cloth bra at any time, showing a vast amount of her cleavage.

Finally, there was the woman in their midst who had an empty expression. She had fair skin, pure black hair that was shading her eyes, went down just below her shoulders and there was a thick streak showing at the top. Her clothes were black, and she had a slim figure with curves in the right places, her body features almost like those of the emerald queen. There was what appeared to be a metal collar around his neck that was secured by a small lock in the front. The object was something that the other girls did not have about themselves.

"Ah, Flávia, I'm so happy to see that you came back to us well." Said the gentle and kind voice of the emerald-haired queen as she showed the redhead, who was now identified as Flavia, a warm smile with the slight inclination of her head. "Keep your head up." She ordered softly, as Flavia did while looking at the Queen with a small smile. "Now, what are these great news stories about?" She asked as she raised an eyebrow curiously. Just like the other women in the cabin when they gave Flavia her full attention, excluding the black-haired girl who was on her knees, as she seemed to care no less what the red-haired girl had to say. But with what Flavia had to say, her whole body was filled with hope.

Flávia then gave an ecstatic smile before answering her governor's question. "Our savior is finally here, my queen." She announced with pride.

Immediately, all the women gasped in astonishment when they heard what was really great news. The queen almost jumped from her throne as she clung to the ends of the armrests and leaned forward with a shocked expression.

"Are you sure about this?" The woman with purple and white hair asked urgently as she walked away from the wall and looked severely at Flavia. Wanting her to be sure she knew what she saw.

"Absolutely. Her spiky black hair was all I needed to see to confirm, my lady." Flávia replied quickly while lowering her head again, still smiling.

"Excellent job, Flavia. Thank you very much for this information. Now, go ahead and rest tonight. You deserve it." The queen said gratefully, to which Flavia nodded and started to get up.

"Thank you my queen." The redhead replied before turning and leaving the cabin. Leaving the seven women still inside in silence while they processed what they had just heard.

"Well, the time has finally come, Mrs. Hilda." Said the blonde guard while looking at her ruler, whose name was Hilda, with a malicious smile.

"Indeed, Ophitus ..." Hilda replied softly as she leaned back in her chair with a cheerful smile.

"When are we going to get it back?" The tanned black-haired guard followed with a question as she smirked as well.

"Soon, Talita, very soon. Not now, not tomorrow, maybe not even next week or month ... but soon. We must not be in a hurry to do that. We have to plan everything and choose our moments. They are more numerous us in large numbers .. and we will only have an opportunity to grab him when they least expect it, so we can't fail with it all. If we do it and they know we're after him, then it's all over. "Hilda frowned as he looked at her lap sadly. "You all know that our own tribe is at risk of extinction .. So these are desperate times for us, especially when there are only seven of us left. If we are to continue our lineage .. We must succeed with this." She then looked at her servants with a determined look. "Am I understood?" She asked sternly.

"Yes, my queen." They all responded with confidence in unison while nodding. The women kneeling beside the black-haired girl turned to look at their queen as they did so.

"Good. Mary?" Hilda called, looking at the purple girl with white hair, whose name was Mary, near the wall.

"What is it, my lady?" Mary recognized it as she was attentive to meeting the eyes of her ruler, waiting for what Hilda has to say to her.

"Tomorrow, you and Flávia will go to Vila das Fadas to keep an eye on our savior .." His voice trailed off. "No ... our King. Then come back to us with any information that can help us formulate a plan. Do you understand?" She asked firmly.

"I understand. It will be done without any problems." Mary replied while smiling with confidence.

"Thanks, now go get some rest too. You two will be leaving at dawn. Please inform Flavia about this, I don't want to disappoint you by telling her at the last minute." The emerald queen kindly instructed, to which Mary nodded when she started to leave the hut after picking up her bow and quiver. "Good night Mary." She bid.

"Good night to you too, my Queen." Mary returned the bid before leaving the cabin for much needed sleep.

"It seems that fate has finally decided that it's time for beauty to fall on the mermaids once again, huh Kamila?" Asked the black-haired women in the room with a smile, as she could feel her heart pounding with excitement. Addressing her black-haired friend in plaits.

The woman, whose name is Kamila, laughed softly at the blackette's comment, nodding her head in argument, as she too was feeling ecstatic. "It's true, Carla. Soon, our tribe will be restored to its former glory." She responded positively to Carla.

Since hearing Flavia's announcement about Nero's arrival, the blackette between the eyes of the two friends was wide with shock while she was silently panting repeatedly and tears were close to falling from her eyes. His hair still poured darkness over the windows of his soul, hiding them from the view of others. Her tears, however, were not of despair, for they were of joy.

'Little brother ... you are finally here ...'

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