Grand Mage Glenn's Desperate Hunt
Mountainside. A mage in his sixties, wearing a monocle, was trudging up the mountain path. Trailing behind him without a single disruption were knights clad head to toe in heavy plate armor.
'Stay alive until I return. I'll definitely show you Sesiah.'
Grand Mage Glenn of the Norun Kingdom. He had come here to fulfill his dying wife's final wish.
A few months earlier, on a night when the stars shone brilliantly, his wife had gazed weakly at the night sky and murmured,
"I want to see Sesiah before I die. They say it's truly beautiful."
Her wrinkled, kindly eyes had stared into the distance with a smile. It was an unforgettable smile.
That scene burned deeply in Glenn's heart, steeling his resolve. As a court mage, as a grand mage, as the kingdom's strongest sorcerer, he would bring Pegasus Sesiah back—accompanied by the kingdom's elite knights.
And so, he had reached the Bagas Mountains.
As expected, there were many competitors. From bottom-feeding trash to those with exceptional skills. The place teemed with diverse races and ability users.
But no one would take Sesiah. Because that horse had to become his wife's.
Right now, he was ahead of everyone else. Using his grand mage prowess, he had swiftly tracked Sesiah.
And whenever a monster blocked their path along the way...
"Child, we're not your tasty prey. You need to pick your targets more carefully."
A grotesque manticore—with a lion's body and a human man's face—blocked the road ahead.
Krrrr...
"No intention of stepping aside, I see."
Glenn lightly tapped the ground with his staff and cast a spell. A whirlwind of immense power swallowed the manticore in an instant, hurling it away.
Right after, the heavy-armored knights charged like arrows, swords, axes, and spears at the ready.
Thud! Thud! Thud-thud!
The manticore was mercilessly hacked to pieces and died on the spot.
Glenn calmly resumed walking.
Time was short. Time was short.
The words echoed relentlessly in his mind. Time was short.
The eyes of the sixty-year-old grand mage had lost their leisure. Like in his youth, he killed without hesitation—anything that got in his way.
'I have to bring back Sesiah. No matter what.'
Sesiah couldn't escape this place. The moment word spread of its appearance, various races had banded together to erect a barrier over the entire mountain range. Even if it flew, it couldn't breach the barrier—it would just run endlessly until captured. That was its fate.
"We're here. It's in this place."
Whoosh...
A fierce wind blew across the mountainside. An expansive ancient ruin site. Amid the crumbled stone pillars, Sesiah could be seen, nose buried in the ground, sniffing around.
A pure white body. Wings dazzling like an angel's.
'Ahh, so that's Sesiah...'
Glenn gasped in admiration. It was far more magnificent and beautiful than the rumors.
His heart began to race.
"We must capture it. Everyone, quietly spread out and surround it."
"Yes, sir!"
The knights swiftly formed a circular formation.
According to ancient legends, Sesiah had once been tasked with gathering thunder and lightning to deliver to the gods. He knew it was a ferocious pegasus and had prepared countermeasures for thunder and lightning. All that remained was to catch it.
"Already here, huh."
Looking up at the sky, he spotted six mile runes. Many were watching. The moment the owner of Pegasus Sesiah would be decided.
"Let's go."
Without hesitation, Glenn chanted the pinnacle of magic—the highest-tier spell.
A camp formed like a small village, crowded with various races and species. The atmosphere suddenly heated up.
"Grand Mage Glenn found Sesiah!"
Glenn's momentum in the crystal orbs was tremendous. Each spell packed devastating power, revealing his intent to capture it quickly.
Amid the spectators peering into the crystal orbs was a centaur tribe. Their leader, Ramora, who led the herd, clicked her tongue inwardly.
'That's mine.'
They'd been delayed at the start, so someone else had claimed Sesiah first. It was regrettable. She had planned to catch it as a wedding gift for her beloved older brother, who had devoted himself to the tribe and family. She wanted to give him the world's greatest present. That's why they'd come here—only for someone to beat them to it.
Sesiah, cornered, suddenly turned the tables. Hovering in the air, flapping its wings, it unleashed lightning in all directions and shattered eardrums with thunderclaps. The heavy-armored knights struck by bolts trembled and collapsed one by one. Even the mile runes overhead popped like balloons, one after another, until the crystal orb feeds started winking out.
Laments echoed from the crystal orbs.
"T-This much...!"
Glenn's face fell in despair as blood trickled from both ears.
Riiip! Tearing her skirt revealed a black panty-clad ass. Grabbing the panties with both hands, he ripped them off too. A tight, pristine pussy came into view.
"Nngh...!"
Hanna trembled in fear. But she couldn't resist or flee.
Because of Suppress.
Suppress
I released Suppress. Keeping it active drained mana continuously, so I had to conserve it. The Ivy sisters couldn't escape me anyway.
The moment Suppress lifted, Hanna bolted—but I grabbed her instantly.
"Kyaa! Let go!"
"You need to be punished."
I pressed down on the back of her neck, forcing her into a prone position on the ground. I kneaded her raised ass for a moment before thrusting my cock in from behind.
"Krrgh...!"
Her head jerked up. I shoved my cock all the way to the hilt. Blood dripped onto the ground.
Hanna was a virgin. No wonder it felt like something caught when I plunged in.
"I-It hurts! Hnngh!"
She whimpered in pain. Ignoring it, I pinned her back and started pounding her pussy.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"I thought twins would have identical pussies, but yours is distinctly tighter. The virgin factor? Yours grips harder."
"That thick, long thing like a turd is churning my insides...! What is this feeling...! Aaah... Aaaah! S-Stop!"
It didn't take long for the pain of her broken hymen to turn to pleasure. Her pained breaths quickly became moans. Her attitude toward me shifted too.
"P-Please! Let us go after...! Nngh, haah, haah...!"
So cocky earlier, now humble. Should've been like this from the start.
"Begging for mercy?"
"Y-Yes... Nngh... Please... Aaang!"
"Reflecting?"
"I'm reflecting! I am, so...!"
"On what? What are you reflecting on?"
That's when it happened. Deborah, collapsed on the ground, sprang up, grabbed a stone, and swung at my head.
"Die!"
"Pathetic."
I swiftly seized her wrist and squeezed hard.
Crack!
"Aaaah! Let go! Let go, it's breaking!"
"Drop the stone."
"I-I'm dropping it! Just let go!"
The moment she dropped it, I yanked her ponytail, pulling her face to mine. I kissed her.
"Mmph! Mmmph!"
Deborah clamped her lips shut in resistance, but it was useless. I bit and sucked her sealed lips, slathering them with saliva. I held back from forcing my tongue in—might get bitten off. Just ravaged her lips.
Meanwhile, my cock kept diligently pistoning Hanna's pussy.
"Just lips are boring."
I broke the forced kiss, yanked Deborah's waist toward me, and brutally sucked her tits. Pounding one bitch while nursing another's nipples—pure bliss. So sweet. Maybe that's why climax hit fast, even after one round.
"Kyaa!"
I yanked Deborah's hair, slamming her to the ground. Gripping Hanna's waist, I hammered upward vigorously, then yanked out and came on her ass. Thick semen splattered her pale cheeks.
At the same time, Hanna shuddered.
"Nngh, huuung...!"
Yellowish steam rose from her pussy as fluid gushed out, soaking the ground into a puddle. She'd orgasmed and pissed herself. Tears of shame welled up.
"N-Now let us go. You came twice...! Haah, haah...!"
Deborah, slumped on the floor, yelled too.
"You fucked us both, that's enough! Go! Hurry up and go!"
"You think two rounds satisfy me?"
I smirked.
"I've become a man who can't be sated with just two fucks. My sex is always long and passionate. The real fun starts now."
"......!"
"Y-You psycho...!"
Deborah and Hanna's eyes widened in horror, faces drained of color.
Glancing up, I spotted a mile rune in the distance. Probably heading this way.
"Let's move spots."
I grabbed each by the arm and dragged them into the bushes.
"Let go!"
"What now?!"
"Ass tower this time."
To console the souls of those you killed with your hands, I'll alternate pounding you.
"W-Wait! Spare us, and we'll tell you a good spot!"
Hanna blurted desperately.
"Earlier on the way here, we saw something weird. Like the entrance to an ancient king's tomb! There must be tons of treasure inside!"
"Hanna! Why the fuck tell him?!"
"We couldn't get in anyway! What's the harm?!"
Ancient king's tomb? Hmm. Stroking my chin, semen dripping from my softening cock, I pondered.
Then said,
"Sex first, then we'll check it out. You look worn out, so just three more rounds."
Despair clouded Deborah and Hanna's faces.