Five days later nothing had seemed to change between Folken and Mystic.
Folken had passed her countless times in the hallway. Mystic didn't seem to
care for the night that she and Folken had had together.
Mystic and the other Dragonslayers were progressing very well in their training. In only a little while they wouldn't need much more. And if they did train, it would be for learning something new or just practicing.
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Four years later, Mystic, Dilandau and the other Dragonslayers had grown into great soldiers. They were admired by every person in the country, they were feared by grown soldiers. They were a tight-knit group of friends. The night that had happened so long ago had almost faded away completely with the four years that had passed.
Recently they had all attacked a country called Fanelia and tried to catch the king, Von Slanzar Fanel. They failed, Shesta and Dallet had gotten their two Alseides units damaged, allowing the King of Fanelia to escape. Dilandau had hit Shesta and Dallet to teach them not to do something like that again.
Mystic was walking down the hall with Dilandau, they were talking. Mystic looked over at him.
'You didn't have to treat them that hard.' Mystic said, Dilandau pinned her against a wall playfully.
'But they still have to learn Mystic.' Dilandau leaned in and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around him playfully and giggled childishly. She kissed him back.
'Just be easier on them Dilandau, we are your friends as well, not just your subordinates.' Mystic told him. He embraced her tighter and they started to get a little more physical. The hallway was empty at the time. Mystic suddenly had a bad feeling about doing this with him.
'.Come.' Dilandau started kissing Mystic deeply. He moved down her neck, '.On.' Dilandau started unzipping her armor down the front. He slipped his hand into her shirt and started to squeeze her left breast. '.Baby.' Dilandau finished, kissing Mystic's shoulder and moving down towards her chest. He rammed his hips against hers fiercely.
'.No.unnn!' Mystic tried to get him to stop. '.Stop!' Mystic cried weakly out to him. Mystic tried to push him away, turning her head away from him. Mystic's face was red. Dilandau tightened his grip on her breast greatly. Mystic held back a squeal of pain.
'.I. don't. want. to. stop.' Dilandau said breathlessly as he continued kissing her. Mystic pushed him away angrily.
'Stop!' Mystic scolded him, glaring him down. She stalked away to her private room, zipping the front of her armor back up as she walked. Dilandau just stood back licking his lips as he watched her walk away, his eyes focusing on her ass.
AN: Sorry about the chapter being so short, but I hoped you still enjoyed it. I'm going to be adding a few more chapters soon so keep on reading!
Mystic and the other Dragonslayers were progressing very well in their training. In only a little while they wouldn't need much more. And if they did train, it would be for learning something new or just practicing.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Four years later, Mystic, Dilandau and the other Dragonslayers had grown into great soldiers. They were admired by every person in the country, they were feared by grown soldiers. They were a tight-knit group of friends. The night that had happened so long ago had almost faded away completely with the four years that had passed.
Recently they had all attacked a country called Fanelia and tried to catch the king, Von Slanzar Fanel. They failed, Shesta and Dallet had gotten their two Alseides units damaged, allowing the King of Fanelia to escape. Dilandau had hit Shesta and Dallet to teach them not to do something like that again.
Mystic was walking down the hall with Dilandau, they were talking. Mystic looked over at him.
'You didn't have to treat them that hard.' Mystic said, Dilandau pinned her against a wall playfully.
'But they still have to learn Mystic.' Dilandau leaned in and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around him playfully and giggled childishly. She kissed him back.
'Just be easier on them Dilandau, we are your friends as well, not just your subordinates.' Mystic told him. He embraced her tighter and they started to get a little more physical. The hallway was empty at the time. Mystic suddenly had a bad feeling about doing this with him.
'.Come.' Dilandau started kissing Mystic deeply. He moved down her neck, '.On.' Dilandau started unzipping her armor down the front. He slipped his hand into her shirt and started to squeeze her left breast. '.Baby.' Dilandau finished, kissing Mystic's shoulder and moving down towards her chest. He rammed his hips against hers fiercely.
'.No.unnn!' Mystic tried to get him to stop. '.Stop!' Mystic cried weakly out to him. Mystic tried to push him away, turning her head away from him. Mystic's face was red. Dilandau tightened his grip on her breast greatly. Mystic held back a squeal of pain.
'.I. don't. want. to. stop.' Dilandau said breathlessly as he continued kissing her. Mystic pushed him away angrily.
'Stop!' Mystic scolded him, glaring him down. She stalked away to her private room, zipping the front of her armor back up as she walked. Dilandau just stood back licking his lips as he watched her walk away, his eyes focusing on her ass.
AN: Sorry about the chapter being so short, but I hoped you still enjoyed it. I'm going to be adding a few more chapters soon so keep on reading!