Pilot Chapter 3: Brave
"Yesh! Yesh! Yesh!" Fiora scream in lustful delirious pleasure as I pounded her in mating press position hard enough to make the fucking castle itself shake. She could handle it, she was over level nine-hundred. Her arms wrapped around my large torso, her nails digging into my back leaving scratches. Bite and hickey marks littered my shoulder and neck.
My large cock kept pistoning into her depths, making her smooth stomach bulge with each thrust due to my size. Watching my beloved lewd elf's face be consumed by pleasure as I fucked her silly was always a joy.
...I just didn't actually expect to be having sex for over a week or two. I have no clue how much time passed. I just kept going.
Honestly, it completely slipped my mind how crazy Fiora's libido was in the beginning years of our relationship before it was stabilized. Centuries of being sexually frustrated piled up basically giving her the sexual appetite of an Arch Succubus.
I wasn't complaining, I could keep up and more.
"I'm cumming!" She yelled as she bit down on my shoulder.
I picked up the pace as I felt my own release approaching. With a grunt, I thrusted into her womb letting out copious amounts of semen.
"O-Oooooh~" Fiora moaned as she came, clamping down on my shaft with all her might, trying to milk me for all I was worth. "So much..."
"There, satisfied love?" I asked coyly.
Her heavy breathing was my only response for a few long seconds, her olive eyes practically had hearts in them. "Yesh… I luwb you. Luwb you sho much."
I gave a lopsided smile at her slurred speech. Perhaps I was a bit too intense with her. In the first playthrough, our first time together was a bit awkward since I was rather inexperienced. Here though, I had ten years of prior experience where I knew all of her sweet spots, and fetishes right from the start.
I tucked her into my large bed, her arms reaching out for me with a whine. I snorted as I cuddled up to her, the Queen of the Elves hugging me like I was some giant stuffed toy.
There was a knock at the door.
"M-My Lord!" One of my minions called out from the other side.
"What is it?" I asked.
"The event you asked us to be prepared for has begun!" He explained. "The Oblivion Dragon King, Noebius, has begun rampaging through the Central Continent!"
I blinked. "Shit, already? How long have we been…?"
"Around two weeks, my lord." The demon answered.
I nodded to myself, pride filling me. "Glorious. Now, fetch me some new clothes. I have an appointment to keep."
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Han Soo, had accomplished a lot in the past two weeks. He got all buddy buddy with the elf prince Nasus after killing his awful sister. Reunited with Master Mollang, killed a high level orc camp… and the bitch elf they captured. And now he was going to kill the Oblivion Dragon King itself. Well, after a two day chase across the continent which resulted in the losses of countless lives and the fact that he stole most of those lives to level himself up.
Meh, it was just a little bit of collateral, nothing serious.
With the legendary blade of the elves, Endymion, gifted to him by Nasus, he approached the Chaos Dragon.
"You can't escape old age..." Han Soo said as he glanced at the dragon's status. It was exhausted, dehydrated, sprained a good portion of its muscles, and dislocated most of its limbs all in effort just to kill him. Trully, you had to have at least that much tenacity to be called one of the Five Disasters of Fantasia. "We haven't been together long, but… it was fun. I leveled up a lot more because of you. As Professor Morals said, a bond is valuable." He looked at all of the destruction behind him. "Though this will take a huge toll on my reputation."
Though for two days and nights, Han Soo could certainly say that he felt a bond between him and the Dragon King. Killing monsters and destroying whole towns and settlements across the continent… Truly, he had discovered the power of love and friendship with this new companion of his.
"Did you have fun, my friend?" He asked. "Chasing and fighting me until you finally burned out?"
Surprisingly, the dragon slowly raised its head. Struggling to do so.
Han Soo smiled, impressed. "You shouldn't even have the strength to lift your head anymore. I had fun too, Oblivion Dragon King, Noebius."
The hero stabbed Endymion into its head.
...Then the dragon exploded in a gargantuan blast of poison liquid that rained onto Han Soo and the surrounding land, making sure it was going to be uninhabitable for years to come. Though, thanks to Master Mollang's teachings, he was able to eliminate the poison from his body using the Body Control technique.
"Crazy bastard had just as much spirit as Samael..." Then he check his status, seeing that he had leveled up to 999+. "Hahahahahaha! Now, that's what I'm talking about!" Though he noticed something odd in his skills list. "What with this box skill? There's no name, just some… boxes. Oi, professor!" He called out knowing she was behind him. "Any idea what this skill is?"
"This… This is impossible." She said with obvious shock in her voice. "A hero candidate killing the Chaos Dragon is impossible! The point when you grow enough as a Hero and gain trustworthy comrades is when the Chaos Dragon finishes its life and returns to nature." She explained. "This can't happen! This is not a reputation that you can earn just because you came back!"
"Meh, that sounds like an iss-you, not an iss-me." He brought his attention to the remains of the dragon, a purple glowing heart emanating incredible amounts of power.
He reached out for the heart.
"Wait! Student Kang Han Soo!" Morals yelled. "What are you doing?"
"Well, since you won't answer my question about the skill, professor, I'm going to figure it out on my own." He explained. "I gained it after killing the Dragon King, and a dragon's heart has the ability of the dragon in question. So..."
"L-Listen! It's not that I'm withholding information, it's that I really don't know what that skill is. Something like this has never happened before..." She sounded genuinely confused and panicked. "A-Anyway, the old ones say, don't follow a dog without knowing its owner. Isn't it better to not touch it before the higher ups do research on it? I will find out about the box skill as fast as I can! Please wait until then!"
And with that, Morals disappeared.
"Pfff! A dog without an owner? As usual, her metaphors are pretentious." He held the heart in his hand, purple liquid running down his arm. "Pandora's box exists because it's meant to be opened. It must be opened. If there's nothing dangerous, there won't be anything special about this skill… but it ain't my fault. These idiot teachers left it in here." He stared intently at the heart. "Now let's… scratch this lottery ticket-"
In a blur of motion, the heart was swiped out of his hand.
Han Soo blinked. "Wha..."
"I really must thank you, Kang Han Soo..."
Han Soo's eyes widened. That voice! It couldn't be, it was way too early for this! But his fears were realized as he turned around, and to his left was the large form of the Demon Lord Samael, a portal to his chambers in his castle right behind him.
"O-Oi, that's mine!" Han Soo shouted before he noticed something odd with the Demon Lord. "Why the hell do you look like you went three rounds with a rabid bear?"
He was covered in scratches and bite marks all over his torso.
"Way more than three rounds..." Samael mumbled.
Han Soo blinked "What?"
"Nothing! I was… doing stuff."
In the background, the figure laying in Samael's bed sat up, the silk blanket being the only thing keeping her modesty.
It was the Elf Queen, Fiora. "Hi, I'm stuff."
Samael actually gave a slight blush. "H-Honey, I'm in the middle of something right now. Please go back to sleep."
Fiora pouted. "Come back to bed!"
"I will, I will, just give me a few minutes." Samael pleaded as he quickly closed the portal.
Han Soo deadpanned at the ridiculousness of the situation, the Demon Lord's air of intimidation completely ruined.
"Alright, I'll skip the bullshit, hero." He ripped out a chunk of the heart and tossed it to him.
Han Soo caught it. "The hell?"
"Here's your cut, I'd be a shit boss if I didn't reward my employees." He mocked.
"Excuse me!?" He shouted, outraged. "I don't do your dirty work!"
Samael grinned. "Guy-who's-basically-my-best-minion-say-what?"
"What?"
He laughed. "Silly Han Soo, I don't need to give you orders to do what I need you to do. You became one broken and damaged motherfucker during your first ten years-"
"You remember!?"
"And your issues were only exacerbated due to your reset. Your severe lack of self-reflection, inflated ego, near sociopathic behavior, and sheer hatred will always guide you to do what I need you to. I don't need to lift a finger. I don't need threats, mind control, or any of that noise. You'll do it all out of sheer spite in the end. I couldn't have asked for better employee, you're a star example to the rest of my incompetent forces. And as the wonderful and appreciative boss that I am... you can consider that piece of the heart a raise."
Han Soo stared at the chunk of heart in his hand in shock. "You… You knew what I was going to do? You planned for this!?"
"Of course I did, and it all went according to keikaku." He brought the heart close to his mouth. "Now, if you'll excuse me..." Samael ate the heart whole, and an explosion of chaotic power shook the land beneath them.
Han Soo looked almost fearfully at the raging power around Samael. "What… the… fuck!?"
His system went wild analysing what was going on with the Demon Lord.
Warning… Warning… Warning…
The remnants of the Star Spirit have come in contact with the God of Space. The will of the Star Spirit remembers her betrothed.
Error… Error… Error…
This being is no longer registered as the Demon Lord. Demon Lord missing from scenario.
Error… Error… Error…
"Just what the hell is going on!?" Han Soo yelled as he struggled to keep his footing, the system continuing to freak out.
Error… Error… Error…
Cannot contain. Cannot correct.
Error… Error… Error…
The chaotic energy turned black and white as it condensed onto Samael's form. Compacting again and again until the figure of the Demon Lord was seemingly crushed to half his height and then...
He is… free.
Everything stopped.
The shaking, the raging energy… everything stabilized in an instant. In a pulse the energy dissipated revealing the Demon Lord's new form.
He was half his original height, becoming a little over six feet compared to his previous twelve. The shape of his horns had changed, becoming more smooth than jagged. His skin and irises had turned bone white. His clothes had changed too, no longer did he wear light armor, no he wore a modern business suit with a fur-lined cape wrapped around his shoulders.
Han Soo checked his level and paled in horror.
...Level 9999+.
He stood absolutely no chance against him.
"How!?" Han Soo cried. This was totally unfair!
"Because I'm no longer bound to this system." Samael gave a near psychotic grin. "I don't have time to explain why. That disgusting Teaching Staff will catch wind too early if I stick around. But if you want to go back to Earth, you do what I tell you, and you'll be rewarded accordingly."
Han Soo stayed silent, his legs and arms shaking at the sheer power rolling off of Samael.
"Now, chop chop, back to work. You still have to make them pay while you still can, don't you? To make them suffer for what they did to you last time, right? You still have to build up a reputation and show the world what a wonderful 'hero' you are. Go on, do it... it'll be fun."
Samael swiped his hand, opening a portal back to his castle, but just before he stepped through he looked back at Han Soo.
"Be grateful that I had the decency to give you that much of the heart. It contains a fragment of my deceased wife's power. The skill gained from her power we call it... Brave." The Demon Lord's eyes bore into his. "Do not squander my generosity, hero."
He walked into the castle, the portal closing behind him.
Han Soo let out a breath he didn't know he was holding in.
"The fuck kind of plot devlopment is this!?"
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"Hey, hon, told you I'd be back soon." I said as I approached my large bed, Fiora snuggled underneath the covers. "Ate a dragon heart, lost some weight… and some height. But I think this new look suits me. Thoughts?"
Fiora sat up and stared at my new form, lust clearly gathering in her eyes at a rapid pace. "How was it possible for you to get sexier?"
I smirked. "I take that as you like it?"
"After this nap, we're going till either my hips give out or your pelvis breaks!"
I sighed. "Oh boy."
Chapter End