Pegasus Sesiah (2)
After parting ways with the centaur herd, I reunited with my companions, donned the thunder armor, and charged at Sesiah. I even succeeded in slipping the lasso around her neck. But I ended up dangling in the air, dragged along helplessly.
She's flying at an incredible speed. She must want to shake me off.
Up close, Sesiah was truly an outstanding mount. Her sleek, toned body was impressive enough, but that glossy pure white coat exuded an effortless elegance. A legendary steed anyone would fall for at first sight. And yet, here she was, exerting every effort to throw me off.
She flew straight, then spun in circles, suddenly plummeting vertically or shaking violently like a dog drying off. When a cliff appeared, the sly thing darted toward it, trying to smash me against the jagged rock face. A steep, uneven cliff of sheer rock—no way I'd survive a collision.
Like someone clinging to a helicopter's rescue line, I steadied my breathing and activated my Isle.
Instant Move
In the blink of an eye, I was astride Sesiah's back. Just before falling, I swiftly wrapped both arms around her neck.
"Puhihihihiiing!"
"Whoa, whoa, easy now."
Her resistance intensified. I stroked her coat soothingly.
"I'm not a bad guy. I came to introduce you to an awesome friend."
"Pffft!"
"Whoa, listen. There's this demigod I know called the Azure East Wind Vera. She wants you. Seems like she wants to be friends. If you go with her, you'll have plenty of tasty food and a super comfy life. She's strong too, so you won't have to keep running away like this."
Living with a demigod would be great for you, Sesiah. Listen to me.
"Puhiiiing!"
Sesiah's response was a flat-out rejection. Intent on shaking me off, she flipped her body mid-flight.
"You think that'll make me fall?!"
I hugged her neck tighter, magnetizing my legs to her flank like glue, holding on tenaciously.
Rumble-crash! Boom-boom!
Suddenly, thunder roared like it would burst my eardrums, and blinding white lightning bolts that lit up the heavens crashed down. All focused on me—if I hadn't been wearing the thunder armor, I'd have been charred in seconds.
That told me exactly what Sesiah thought. I curled my lips into a smirk.
"So, you won't listen, huh."
I activated God Touch.
God Touch
"Still not changed your mind?"
In the special prison beneath the royal palace, Queen Isabella looked down at the female prisoner behind bars. A virgin bound in chains, naked with her eyes blindfolded. It was Electra, daughter of the recently rebellious Viscount Bishtent—a witch who could see the future. The queen had spared only her.
"You must like the pain."
The queen's hand gently caressed Electra's pussy. Electra's body trembled faintly. The touch moved from her mound to her navel, then to her breasts.
"Resisting will only hurt you."
As the queen withdrew her hand, Maid Marie brought a bowl of water. The queen washed her hands and stepped out of the cell.
"Think it over before I send a man to take your virginity."
Clang.
The queen left the underground prison and walked the palace corridors. Then she murmured,
"I miss Naru."
She let out a soft sigh, caressing her lower belly—a habit she'd picked up lately.
"Your Majesty, shall I send for him to enter the palace?"
The queen shook her head.
"No. He won't be home right now."
"Do you know where he is?"
"To win his bet with the Azure East Wind Vera, he went hunting Pegasus Sesiah. He should be back tomorrow."
Maid Marie beamed.
"I'm glad to see you two exchanging sweet messages without my knowledge."
"I should have asked to have Sesiah first."
The queen chuckled and headed to her chambers.
"I'm changing and going out. Prepare the carriage."
"Where to?"
"Naru's house."
Soon, the queen's carriage pulled up in front of Naru's grand mansion. She looked refreshed.
"Ahh, I need to recharge here."
"You should have come when Naru was home."
"What can I do when he's busy."
The queen stepped down from the carriage. A cool breeze rustled the garden trees. The maids tending the mansion had been forewarned and greeted her.
"I-I'm Selma..."
"S-Su-Su-Susan."
"Just you two at home?"
"Two more, but they're both out..."
At that moment, at the Laphone family estate construction site, Ashley was caught by workers after sneaking materials to dump in the river.
"Th-that woman again! Stop her! Grab her!"
"She's heading that way! Don't let her escape this time!"
She hurled the materials from her arms and bolted away again. The workers stomped in frustration.
"Argh!"
Meanwhile, another housemate, Melissa, was at the academy even on the weekend, buried in tactics for the professors' team in next week's Ode to Valor tournament.
"Ugh, my head hurts... They're all getting old, so Naru and I have to do everything."
Queen Isabella gave the house a quick tour before heading straight to Naru's room. Entering, his scent hit her, bringing memories of their lovemaking and a smile to her lips.
"Um... M-Master—no, the owner—said if Your Majesty visits, show you a certain room. Would you like to see it?"
"What room?"
"It seems like the one you asked him to decorate before."
"Ah."
Remembering her past words, the queen recalled:
'Make a room for me in the mansion. Leave the interior entirely to him.'
They ascended to the top floor. Maids Selma and Susan hurriedly opened the door. Inside was a large, magnificent bed. The desk by the window held vases bursting with fresh flowers, vibrant and unchanged—replaced daily. The cityscape stretched beyond, warm sunlight flooding in. Beautiful wallpaper, tasteful decorations, luxurious carpet.
One thing caught her eye: baby clothes hanging on the wardrobe door. A crib in the corner. Tiny, adorable shoes drew her gaze.
"Ah..."
A radiant smile bloomed on the queen's face. Caressing her lower belly, she gazed at them happily.
"So cute, right?"
Overwhelmed, the queen chattered animatedly with Maid Marie, her face shifting from that of a cherished woman to one wistful at Naru's absence. But she quickly rallied. Everything in the room was perfect—a space ideal for lovers.
"If Naru were here now, I'd strip off his pants and suck his cock right away."
The queen spoke bluntly to Marie.
"Sir Naru would be delighted."
"And I'd let him use my body however he wants tonight."
"Hehe, what if you stay up all night and can't handle state affairs tomorrow?"
"If he doesn't let me sleep, that's his right."
They traded lewd jokes amid laughter. Selma and Susan, watching silently, swallowed nervously, astonished by the upper crust's conversation topics.
Alicia heard jealousy-inducing news.
Assistant Professor Naru took those kids on a weekend adventure?
Her stomach twisted. Buzdra Academy had no practical adventure classes in 12th year. They started gradually in 13th and ramped up in 14th. She hadn't experienced it yet, but Angelina, Hazel, Lydia—those underachievers—were already doing it...!
And who was their instructor? Hero Kang Naru. The hottest assistant professor, a hero, adventurer with the queen's deep trust. In Relitz Kingdom, no amount of tuition could buy his lectures. His skills were top-tier; just tagging along would teach volumes. Plus, he'd skip puny goblins for scarier, grander high-level monsters.
"So annoying!"
Alicia fumed. Including Rachel and Roan, that failing trio was gaining priceless experience she'd never had—pure envy and jealousy.
She regretted backing off when Naru excluded her from the party. She should have bargained for benefits.
"Damn it!"
Breathing hard, she rushed to her father, Duke Neville—Naru's patron. He'd know something.
"Father! About Assistant Professor Naru. He went adventuring with academy students this weekend?"
"Yeah, said he was going. Probably already left. Asked for some gear, so I got him a few."
"Tch!"
She snorted and pressed.
"Where'd he go?"
"Pegasus Sesiah, right? Said he was hunting that rare thing."
"P-Pegasus Sesiah? The legendary steed!?"
Alicia's jaw dropped at the unimaginable target. Her jealousy soared higher.
God Touch backfired. Sesiah went berserk, whinnying wildly and unleashing thunder and lightning everywhere.
Rumble-boom! Kuaaaang!
But that was it. No matter how she raged, the thunder armor rendered me invincible.
"Give up. I'm already riding you."
To make her listen, I smacked her rump on purpose.
Smack!
"You're mine."
"Puhiiiing!"