A Secret Alliance
"Hey, Alan."
"Hmm?"
Someone called out to me on the way back to the hotel with my party. I turned around to find Avalon — the hardcore NTR freak who'd let me have my way with his Fairies.
"Got a minute? We need to talk."
"Talk? About what?"
"Something serious. Important."
"Hmm... this gonna take a while?"
"A little?"
"Hold on a sec."
Hearing it wouldn't be a short conversation, I turned to my party members.
"I'm gonna talk with this guy for a bit. You all go on ahead."
"...Will you be okay alone?"
Canisia glanced at Avalon and whispered. The only people she trusted were me and the rest of the party.
Having lost the Blood Patriarch — a childhood friend she'd grown up with, and once her lord — at the hands of Palos's Bird, Canisia harbored a deep, private hatred for the organization. She was afraid I might end up dead the same way he had.
"We're just talking. And Princess Canisia — I'm stronger than you are. So don't worry, alright?"
"...Ugh. I just got chills. Never call me princess again. That was seriously creepy."
Canisia shuddered in disgust at the nickname, which meant her chest shuddered right along with her. Hmm... I should do Canisia when I get back.
"Go on ahead."
"We'll be waiting, Master."
"Master~ You better come back soon~"
"Yeah. Go get some rest."
After sending my party members off to the hotel, I turned back to Avalon.
"Alright, let's go... Huh? What's with that look?"
Avalon was staring at me with a suggestive gleam in his eyes. An extremely unpleasant gleam.
"Nah. That girl. The pink-haired one."
"Canisia? What about her? Wait, don't tell me...?"
I glared hard at Avalon the moment he mentioned her name.
"You so much as look at Canisia the wrong way and I'll kill you. If you don't want to die, don't even think about it."
"What? Ahahaha!"
The moment I scowled and issued the warning, Avalon burst out laughing like he'd just heard a delightful joke.
"Why would I go after a human woman? I've got Fairies this beautiful and this obedient right here."
As he spoke, Avalon slung his arms around the Fairies flanking him on either side.
What's wrong with our Canisia?! She's drop-dead gorgeous and adorable!
I was relieved Avalon had zero interest in her, and simultaneously pissed off. I even felt a little sorry for the guy — he had no idea how sexy and incredible she was.
"Fine, whatever. So what's this talk you wanted?"
"Let's change venues first. This isn't the place for it."
Avalon led me to his lodgings. Just this morning, I'd taken turns fucking his Fairies right here alongside him.
Hmm... it was pretty fun, actually.
The lotion in particular had been incredible — it let you feel just a sliver of pleasure even while being held by another Master. I'd have to get my hands on some once I had the chance.
"Sit. Drink?"
"Just water. More importantly, this talk of yours... Huh? What the hell are you two doing?"
The moment I sat down across from Avalon, his Fairies — Izabella and Leyzl — ducked under the table and started pulling off my pants.
"I-Izabella? What are you doing?"
"Ahahaha! Why so flustered? Acting like some blushing virgin. You've already slept with them once."
"W-well, yeah, but...! Wait, hang on... Oh, shit!"
"Haup!"
Izabella yanked down my pants and underwear and took my cock into her mouth, sucking. Her soft tongue wrapped around the head and lapped wildly at the slit.
"Nngh... yeah. Feels like my whole body's melting."
Avalon leaned back in his chair with a dazed, blissed-out expression, enjoying Leyzl's blowjob. The way they dove under the table the second we sat down, this was either their usual routine or something they'd arranged beforehand.
Avalon... you magnificent bastard!
My fondness for him went up a notch — the guy was happily lending out his Fairies' mouths. Ah, of course that didn't mean I considered him a friend. If I thought of him as a friend, I'd feel guilty later when I stole his Fairies, wouldn't I?
"Ahem! Hey, Avalon. So what did you want to talk about? Don't tell me it's just another orgy. Not that I'd turn you down."
"That too, but I've actually got something to discuss with you."
"What? Spit it out already. The suspense is killing me."
"Let's form an alliance."
"...An alliance?"
"Yeah. An alliance."
I paused at the word. An alliance, out of nowhere?
"Alliance? What kind of alliance all of a sudden? What are you getting at? Spell it out."
"I was about to. What do you think of the other Masters?"
"What do I think? What's there to think?"
"Figured as much."
I shrugged, and Avalon let out a faint sigh as if he'd expected that answer, then continued.
"This shitty organization called Palos's Bird isn't the friendship-and-love-filled brotherhood you might imagine. The competition is vicious — worse than animals. If it comes down to it, they won't hesitate to stab a fellow member in the back."
"Hmm."
I nodded along, reaching down to press hard on the back of Izabella's head as she sucked my cock.
"Kuup?!"
I ground the head of my cock against the back of her throat the way you'd press against the mouth of a womb. Izabella thrashed, choking in pain. Enjoying her mouth-pussy, I spoke.
"So what you're saying is, the guys assembled for this mission might try to stab us in the back. And you want the two of us to join forces to stop that."
"Exactly. But there's one more reason."
"Which is?"
"We stab them in the back first."
"Huh?"
"Uwuup?!"
I crossed my legs and tilted my head at Avalon's answer. The motion pressed Izabella's forehead against my lower stomach — now I could force-fuck her throat without even needing to push her head down.
"Those bastards are probably plotting to backstab us right now anyway. Especially Purge and Klaxon. Those two will absolutely turn on us."
"Purge and Klaxon?"
"Yeah."
"What kind of guys are they?"
Purge and Klaxon were Masters I'd seen at the assembly point that morning. Purge had a round perm, and Klaxon was a hulking, musclebound guy built like a bodybuilder. I'd checked what abilities they used through the status window, but I knew nothing about their personalities or tendencies.
"These two are especially dangerous. A pair of scumbags who backstab their own teammates like it's a daily meal. They always move as a pair, and every Master who's ever gone on a mission with them has ended up dead. Fairies included."
"Then why does Mon— I mean, why does Lord Crow keep them around? If they're like that, they should've been dealt with a long time ago."
Keeping people who routinely stabbed their allies in the back only weakened an organization. Nobody was going to trust their back to someone they couldn't rely on.
"Because they're useful. Their mission success rate is over seventy percent. And the decisive factor — there's no evidence. That's why Lord Crow keeps them around."
"No evidence?"
"Right. They're not sloppy. They're so good at covering their tracks that there's zero proof they ever betrayed anyone."
"Hrm..."
"But circumstantially, it's obvious they turn on their own. The Masters who went on missions with them weren't pushovers — there's no way every last one of them just happened to die."
"That's true enough."
There was no dead weight in Palos's Bird. Every single member was an exceptional fighter.
"So how are we supposed to backsta— ah, wait. Nngh! Swallow all of it, Izabella!"
"Uwuup!"
I cut myself off and grabbed a fistful of Izabella's white hair, then pumped my semen into her mouth. The load came out in a long, piss-like stream, filling her mouth in seconds until she had no choice but to swallow. I kept cumming for nearly a full minute, and Izabella drank down every last drop.
"Haaah... that was good. Hey, don't just sit there dazed. Clean my cock."
"Haa... haa... Yes..."
Her face gone hazy from oxygen deprivation, Izabella started licking the semen off my cock the moment I gave the order. Enjoying her cleanup blowjob, I looked back up at Avalon.
"Where was I?"
"Ahahaha! That fond of Izabella's mouth, are you?"
"Ahem. It's... not bad."
Avalon's laughter made me unreasonably embarrassed, and I cleared my throat.
"If you want, I'll lend you Izabella whenever."
"Really? Ah— that's not the point. Ahem! Anyway, let's get back to it."
"Heheheh!"
"So how do we backstab those guys?"
"Even if the Blood King and Falcon pull their Fairies out, there'll still be garrison forces left."
"Obviously."
I nodded in agreement. The Paniotipa Granary was a critically important stronghold for both the Blood King and Falcon. They wouldn't pull every last soldier just because they were withdrawing their core forces. If anything, they'd leave even more garrison troops behind to compensate.
"No matter how strong Lord Crow's Fairies are, wiping out those forces without a sound is impossible. Which means this mission is going to turn into a chaotic melee."
"Hmm... you think so? Wouldn't a melee work against us?"
More precisely, it would work against Montblanc. If we slaughtered every last enemy down to the smallest ant, that would be one thing. But if a chaotic melee broke out, our information would naturally leak to the enemy. Then Falcon would eventually find out that Montblanc had stabbed him in the back, and he might form an alliance with the administrators of the other regions to attack her.
Montblanc could handle Falcon alone without breaking a sweat. But if the Western and Northern administrators got involved, even she would have a hard time. That's why I'd expected this mission to play out as an assassination op rather than a melee. Among Montblanc's Fairies participating in the mission was Zoldik, who specialized in assassination.
"Heheheh. This mission is not ending quietly. I guarantee it."
"...What the hell are you planning?"
I stared at Avalon, who was wearing a vile little smile. The way he was talking, I had a strong feeling he was going to stir up as much noise as possible no matter what it took.
"You'll see. Anyway, I'd like an answer now. Will you join hands with me, Alan?"
"....."
Before answering, I looked down at Izabella, still licking my cock. A Fairy with that rare white hair, and a mouth-pussy that was especially good.
"I've got no reason to refuse."
"Smart choice."
I took Avalon's hand. A satisfied smile spread across his face, and he grabbed the table between us and hurled it backward. It smashed against the wall and shattered.
"Then let's celebrate our new alliance properly, friend!"
"Sounds good to me."
Avalon and I took turns fucking his Fairies, enjoying our alliance celebration party.