August 21 2022

The God Hachiman of Rhozgelia

Vaastgorod

"You damn horny woman… Dragging me here right after dinner was concluded…"

Marine's cheeky smile turns crooked with every sound of wet flesh clapping. Her skin sleek with sweat glisten under the bedside lamp. Her hair is sprawled on the bed and messy after making love for more than an hour. Her breasts would jiggle and sway with the rhythm of my cock thrusting inside her. They had numerous red marks all over them when I sucked and bit them at her request. The two pink marks on her neck are also still slightly swelling after I drank some of her blood earlier.

The bed underneath us creaks and makes noises as if voicing its complaints at being used like this. She groans when I lean down and give her a deep kiss with her hands roaming all over my chest and arms. A thin trail of saliva connects our tongues when we separate and she grasps at the wet and stained bedsheets when I apply some extra force behind my thrusts. I feel the tip of my cock kissing the entrance to her womb, spurting out hot seed and scalding and filling her up. I can see where my cock is inside her thanks to the small bump that appears every time I thrust into her wet snatch. The wet and sticky sounds of our combined juices fill the room along with her sexy moans and gasps for air.

"You reek of alcohol too. At least you can hold your own." I say and hold the side of her face, more flushed than usual despite what we're doing.

"O-Of course. I wouldn't want to be drunk and numb while we're doing this. It'll defeat the purpose." She replies breathlessly. Red and golden eyes gaze upon me with a mixture of affection and lust and she licks her alluring lips before leaning upwards to give me a quick kiss once more. I grip her soft belly and continue my pace despite my mouth being busy. She moans as I knead and squeeze her soft and firm breasts. A gasp escapes her lips when I suck on them and twirl my hot tongue around her aroused nipples and areola. Her pussy clenches in response and she uses her legs to match my thrusts. What little pubic hair she has tickles me every time I would drive my cock inside her to the hilt.

She violently arches her back when I bite her nipple and pinch her clitoris at the same time. Spasms rock her lower body as she continues her climax and her eyes were dull and unfocused as her mind and body reeled from the sudden erotic stimuli. She squirts while I continue pounding her pussy with my cock despite her legs going numb. I raise one leg and thrust into her from the side before turning her over and do her from the back with her hips and ass raised and arched. Marine bites her pillows and moans and whimpers loudly as I fill her up again and again, churning her tight fleshy insides as her hot pussy adjusts itself to the shape of my cock. After some time, I go back to our original position since I want to see what expression she's making as well as to suck on her breasts and kiss her passionately. Her euphoric tears taste salty when it falls to our connected lips.

"Wait," I temporarily halt my thrusts and she instantly makes her displeasure known. She pouts and tightens her legs around my hips trying to entice me to continue. "I want you on top."

"I-I'm not going on top again. Haaaahh…. Haahh… I-I… I get tired e-easily… Phew… Wow…" She sighs breathlessly.

I close my eyes and shake my head. "You need to exercise more if you get tired after only a few minutes." She squirms and gets ticklish when I pinch her soft belly. "But this is nice and soft. Super erotic…"

She giggles and eventually her legs release me. I feel her squeeze my cock with her fleshy walls as I slowly pull out. My seed and her love juices come spilling as the plug which kept them snugly inside is removed. I came a bit as I was pulling out and there is some of my white stuff over her neatly trimmed pubes, and over her stomach and chest which makes for a truly erotic sight. They drip down from her pussy over her other hole and then darken and stain the bedsheets. The combined fluids glisten and make her pussy appear glossy. She groans and shivers at the feeling and I watch her pink, puffy and dripping vagina move with every deep breath that she took while oozing thick and large amounts of cum and her vaginal fluids from its entrance. I lie down beside her and give her some time to catch her breath but she raises her hand while the other wipes the sweat from her forehead.

"I-I'm done for the n-night… Huff… Huff… " She says breathlessly. Her slender hands go over her body, scooping up my seed before sticking out her tongue and consuming it. She licks her fingers clean, sucking on each one making sure to not let a single drop go to waste. I've gotten used to such a sight.

"Uwah… There's so much… I think this may knock me up for real…" Her hand pokes and touches her belly. It's slightly bloated and looks as if she just had a large meal. Her legs close and prevent more of my seed from spilling out. She always says this but perhaps for her, the pleasure of having her inner sanctum filled to the brim outweighs the possibility of bearing a child. Quite irresponsible, if I may say.

"Is today not one of your safe days?"

"Even if it is, try holding back a little! I thought I was gonna die!" Marine exclaims and pouts while softly hitting my chest.

She asks me to pull the covers over herself since she is too exhausted. It's a bit cold outside and I see some frost form on the other side of the pressurized window. Aside from the sound of her breathing heavily and the low humming of the ship's engines, all is silent.

I sit up on the bed and open my Gates, the portal of swirling light brings out a map and book which contained the cargo information from the fallen ship that the Goblin slayer was on. I flip through the pages and go to the date where we left Ludtz. I read every single page making sure no small detail is ignored.

Nothing seems to be out of the ordinary which is a shame. At least something to tell me if they also had that strange device that emanated Warp energy.

"I spoke with them. They said that they fought off those monsters from the Warp but I think we faced more and stronger variations. Once we get to Vaastgorod, inform the authorities right away. I'm going alone and the others are free to stay here and tag along if they want. I'll leave some money if you lot want anything." I say.

"..."

"Hey, are you listening?" I turn to the young woman beside me. She's fallen asleep and her breathing has become more relaxed and steady. Her lips are slightly parted and I chuckle when she starts snoring while occasionally snorting. I lie down after turning off the lamp and she instinctively scoots to me and hugs my arm seeking my warmth.

I don't particularly enjoy this but I don't hate it either. It feels nice being wanted. And if laying with her makes her happy and loyal to me, then I see no reason not to continue our strange relationship. I still need her to keep her friends on a leash as well as keep an eye on things for me.

Right now, she is just an asset and also an ally.

A rather…touchy ally who has questionable needs to be fulfilled.

I can see the great spires of Vaastgorod in the distance inside the city walls lined with massive defensive guns, anti-aircraft batteries and artillery. Tall and green, they towered over the other buildings that surrounded them. It has a similar layout to the capital: my Temple at the centre and a government and administrative building right beside it. There are also tiny dots floating above it, airships powered by steam and magical energy reactors and the like going to and fro a large open area where they landed. Right behind the city is a large river half a kilometre wide with a very busy waterway filled with all manners of ships going to the ports to trade, ferry their passengers and sell their catch.

"My Lord? May I ask a question?" Tsuki asks as she waited right behind me to my right.

"Yes?"

"What are those tall green things within the city?" I turn and bid her stand beside me which she bows and obliges.

"Vaastgorod was founded by the Eldar, your cousins, thousands of years ago. They were taught magic by the Gods and built many great things that still stand to this day. Those spires are the trunks of gigantic trees that they hollow out and build their homes and cities in. After the Earth Mother created the Humans, the Eldar taught and helped them grow. This city was given to the human tribes before it was annexed and incorporated by the Rhozgelians in their unification wars. Although the branches and leaves of the trees are gone, they are still very much alive and thriving."

She looks upon the city with awe behind her veil. "Fascinating. Do you think there are others of my kind, my Lord?"

I smile and hold her shoulder reassuringly. "You forgot that the Druukhari Lords have always had amicable relations with the people above ground. At least for those living within Rhozgelian territory. I'm sure we can find some."

Tsuki's ears twitch, a sign of embarrassment while she smiles shyly. "Yes. Of course."

She has decided to follow me wherever I go and attend to my needs as well as Rushia's. She regularly cleans our room and washes our clothes. She even tastes our food and drink for poison, something which Usada took slight offence to. When I said that I'll be going to the ship's figurehead to get the first sight of Vaastgorod, she quickly put on her veil as well as a raiment to cover her skin from sunlight. Maybe I'll bring her along when I go look for clues.

"Do you remember anything from your past?" I ask carefully.

She purses her lips for a moment. "I regularly recall the gentle face of a Human female. She feels like family to me but I don't know who she is. Also, several young men who I believe to be my brothers."

"Anything else? What about a location?"She shakes her head and says nothing more and stands in silence.

As we draw closer to the city, a smaller and sleeker airship came up beside us. It only had one pilot with an open cockpit and four wings and an engine behind it. It looks like a cross between a motorcycle, a helicopter and a glider.

"You are approaching Vaastgorod airspace! Identify yourselves!" He demands while using a microphone-like device. We run up to the deck and tell him that we're part of the guild. He nods and tells us to follow him where we can land the ship.

"Noel, I'm pretty sure you already know. Follow that guy so we can land." I communicate with her via telepathy since she's in the command room.

"Will do!"

The ship starts its descent, and I can't feel it but Tsuki starts closing and opening her jaws in response to the change in air pressure. The door to the cabin opens and everyone comes out eager to see the great city with their own eyes. They behold the sight and take in the view with wide and amazed eyes.

"Noel who's with you right now?"

"Marine and Flare are doing the thruster and angle adjustments."

"Okay. Keep me posted."

Rushia lets go of the blonde High-Elf's hand and run to me with her arms outstretched. She starts pointing her arms everywhere at everything excitedly while I carry her in my arms as the others join us at the edge of the deck. To our surprise, we see a Flügel fly right beside us. He was clad in a loose and revealing white tunic and waved at us before ascending and heading toward another airship.

The little girl gets excited in my arms and points at the retreating figure up in the sky. "Nii! Look! He's just like you!" Thankfully, no one seems to be paying much attention to her. We slowly landed on a large and flat piece of land where other airships are located while being guided by workers on their flying familiars and machines. On the northern side of the city away from the tall spires.

An official was waiting for us when we got out of the ship and each of us was taken in for questioning. They took some time questioning me despite my guild credentials. I showed them my amulet of nobility which surprised them very much. They adopted a more cordial tone and saw me off with fake smiles.

"Did you run into some trouble, my Lord?" Tsuki asks when I arrive at the open lounging area on the deck. Rushia is also here playing with Suu and Chomusuke while the others were still in the Adventurer and Trading Guilds doing their business.

"Nothing too concerning. I have already written a full report on the matter. They will be sending a small force to Khalgiye as soon as possible."

She sighs with relief at the news and places a teacup in front of me and proceeds to pour tea into it.

"Thank goodness." Tsuki opts to stand behind me and await further orders.

"Are you sure that you're fine moving around with your wounds?"

She unconsciously rubs her arm and thigh with bandages under her clothes. "They are healing well and no infection seems to have occurred. I believe they will be fully healed by next week." I always change the bandages and sterilize the wound with hot water every eight hours, even Rushia helps me out. Tonight I'll see if my little green Necromancer can do it on her own.

"That's good. I'm pretty sure that news will spread and the people of that town will come to thank us. Well, the Goblin Slayer and his group to be exact. We'll go to the Temple later and do the Master-Servant ritual. But for now, we wait for the others to arrive." I say with a yawn and observe the other airships in the port landing and taking off. I can see some Eldar, Dwarven and Dark Elven ships but most were predominantly of Rhozgelian designs with their sleek and sharp wings while utilizing steam and magical energy to lift themselves from the ground.

My Druukhari Servant nods with a content smile behind her veil and the little green necromancer sits on my lap and asks a new round of questions which have sprouted from her inquisitive mind. Once Aqua and her teammates came back, we already had lunch and Tsuki and I immediately left and went straight for the Temple while Rushia stayed behind.

The city is bustling with life with wide roads to support both vehicles and creatures being used as mounts while overhead smaller one-man airships fly to their destinations. We were in the district where traders set up shop and yell loudly to attract customers. A beautiful veiled Kitsune woman tries enticing me to buy her authentic perfume made in the far south but I had to politely decline. Tsuki was very much enamoured by the sight of her large wheat-golden fluffy tail and fox ears and I can tell that she wanted to touch them. We pass by a huge Ork female forging a sword in her workshop filled with all kinds of trinkets and equipment.

I can sense Tsuki's unease at the dense crowds of people after walking for more than four hours. Holding her gloved hand was more than enough to calm her down.

"My wounds are slowing us down, apologies." She bows her head while catching her breath on a bench on the sidewalk.

"Idiot, you should have said so earlier." I snap my fingers and summon Lemonplume in a puff of smoke in front of me which also startles the pedestrians around us. I help her up on the big bird's fluffy back and continue walking towards the Temple with them behind me.

The shiny and polished walls of the great ziggurat shine in the sunlight. I can see many people on several balconies on it looking from above to the city below. The main path that leads to it is flanked by twenty-meter tall statues hewn from rock, marble, stone and metal in my Godly likeness with a broad grassy park with trees providing shade for the people behind them. The monuments dedicated to me varied greatly: male, female, heavily armoured, my hands covering my privates, Human, Dark Elven, Kitsune woman, Druukhari, Aeldari, Faerie and Flügel.

Eight huge pillars as wide as ten men with their aims outstretched surrounded the entire area as if guardsmen surrounded their master. Each is unique and is different from the other and engraved with intricate carvings and symbols.

Tsuki looks at them with awe. "Hallowed grounds of the God Hachiman…" We stop in front of the shadow of the first pillar and see a man put his palm on it and then put it against his chest. He nods at us as we walk past him.

"Each of these pillars symbolizes the history of Rhozgelia and her God," I say and gesture to the towering monuments around us. She holds out her hand and observes the monument in front of her. "Look at the engravings, carvings and artistry, the ancient texts and runes depict a story. The pillars are written in words from every known language here in the Old Continent so that all may read and learn. And with those words are events and scenes carved into the pillar itself."

"The first pillar symbolizes the Earth Mother, the creator of all things. She is the centre of the world itself and the source of everything. The second tells the story of how she spawned the Old Gods. The third depicts the great battle between the Old Gods and the True Gods that raged on the entirety of the planet. The fourth pillar shows the victorious True Gods sealing away and imprisoning their defeated enemies. The fifth is known as the great calm, an uneventful period which lasted for aeons. The sixth is when the God Hachiman wandered the Earth for centuries and took the ancient Rhozgelian tribes under his protection thereby becoming a Guardian Deity. The seventh was the great unification wars where he took mortal shape and with his great armies, unified the land and formed the first Rhozgelian Empire. The eighth shows him passing on the right to rule into the hands of his subjects and crowning Saint Arestesia The Wise as the first Empress."

I go into detail as we visit each pillar and tell my Servant its relevance. She takes in the wisdom of my words and asks whenever she fails to understand something. A group of children followed us around and listened intently to my words and soon their parents too joined us. A little Dark Elf child asks why their God chose to step down as their God-Emperor and became an adviser and counsellor to his people instead. It's a question that I've been asked countless times when I was still "alive". I smile and pat the little boy's smooth white hair.

"Well, who knows? Perhaps he thought it was for the best."

"Are you a historian? You're so smart!" An Aeldari child asks. From the clothes that he is wearing, he must be a son of a Noble.

"No, I just love reading."

"Why do the Dark Elves include our Goddess in their pantheon? I saw her shrine in my friend's home!" One of the children in the middle group hops and raises her hand to get my attention. She appears to belong to the race of Faeries since I can see her dragonfly-like wings behind her. Not to mention a pair of small antennae above her forehead. The Faeries and some parts of the Empire revere my female aspect, which is why I turned into one of my true forms when I accidentally stumbled upon a Fae village with Rushia some weeks or so back.

"Well, their God Maranür passed away in the arms of his closest brother during the Great War. Before he faded, he gave all of his remaining Divinity and Authority to the God Hachiman. And at that moment he became a Guardian God to the Dark Elves as well to Rhozgelia." I explain slowly to the children since this subject might sound too complicated for them to understand.

The small children tilt their heads to the side in bafflement before asking me another round of questions. They follow my lead like ducklings as I continue imparting my knowledge to them until the sky turns orange and we exchange farewells. But not before I gave each of them a toy which I got from my Gate as a sign of goodwill and kindness.

"You are very generous and wonderful with children my Lord. They are drawn to you and trust you on instinct." Tsuki comments as we ascend the great open steps of the temple together and I hum a reply.

Her soft hand feels warm as I help her walk. The two moons and the great ring illuminates the night sky and a gentle cool breeze wash over us. Now without the sun, she has discarded her hood but still wears the transparent veil over the lower half of her beautiful face. Her scar reminds me of the ring which surrounds the entirety of the planet and I can't help but stare at it.

A great number of people have already walked past us on their way down and they consisted mostly of pilgrims. Each level of the ziggurat serves its function but the top is reserved for my personal use and also as a place of worship. The High Priestess and her attendees live on the level below me.

We reach the top level to a wide open space lit by undying divine fires and bright illuminating stones situated at key points. It had a ceremonial table at the far end the religious items dedicated to my worship had already been stored away for the night. A lone figure was sweeping the floor and humming to herself and we approach her.

"Good evening. We are here to make a Master-Servant ritual." I gesture to my companion who bows politely at the young lady. She had bright pink hair and a kindly face. Her garments, very identical to the Miko dress from my distant home fits her slender frame nicely. She turns to us and puts aside her tall broom against the pillar.

"You made it just in time. We were just about to close." We follow her to the inner sanctum and the huge stone doors let us pass after a magic circle appears over a terminal. I curiously watch her input the commands, this technology is just the same as what the Eldar use far in the west.

"My name is Sakura Miko and I'm a Shrine Maiden-in-training. May I know your names?" She asks cheerfully. The inner sanctum is well illuminated as we traverse inside and the stone walls become metal.

"I am called Hikigaya. And this one is Tsuki a Druukhari."

"Pleased to meet you, Lady Sakura."

We talk for a short while until we arrive at a special chamber though darker than the previous one. It's also smaller with four divine fires burning at the four corners of the room. At the centre was a glowing magic circle with many layers hovering and interlocking with each other like the inner workings of a pocket watch.

And there is also a woman right at the edge across us. She is beautiful, with long red hair, Elf-like ears and dressed like Lady Sakura only more elaborately. She holds an ornate sceptre in her left hand and a golden chrysanthemum flower in her right.

But what catches my attention is the long serpentine body curled underneath and behind her, which also made her appear taller than she is.

A Lamia.

"High Priestess? You're already here?" Lady Sakura asks surprised. The mature Lamia nods and smiles at the question.

"Yes. I had a nagging feeling deep inside me which told me to wait here for some reason." Her snake eyes study us curiously and she looks very interested. "I already know who you are but do you mind answering several questions?"

I shake my head. "No."

Her questions were rather mundane and I answered truthfully and so did Tsuki when she got asked.

The High Priestess puts a hand under her chin and nods after getting a grasp on our situation. "I see, you have been through a lot. You must be exhausted. In any case, welcome to Vaastgorod: A major trading hub, an independent city-state ruled by the local Duma, member of the Loyalist Rhozgelian Alliance and home to more than eight million people."

We return her bow. "Thank you. We have journeyed far and are weary."

She nods and turns to Lady Sakura. "Miko, come. Let us start."

THIRD PERSON POV

Hachiman and Tsuki both stand in the middle of the Ritual Circle as spells and runes fly and hover all around them. Thanks to his Divine side, he knows this procedure at heart and everything else that comes after. The same cannot be said for Tsuki. The poor girl is not scared but nervous. This is the first time she has done this after all. Hachiman reaches out and holds her hand to calm her down.

"Hey. It's alright, I'm here."

Hearing her Lord's voice and feeling his gentle hand puts her heart at ease. After several minutes of chanting with her attendant the holy words in the Old Tongue, the High Priestess calls their attention to repeat the words that she is about to say. The pair nod and ready themselves and Tsuki gulps in anticipation.

Tsuki is the first to speak.

"I offer my life and body to your service. I will enact your commands to the best of my ability. I will defend you and everything you own with my life. My service shall be true and faithful, without malice, hatred or treachery. No harm shall befall upon you while I draw breath. My Master, you alone may command me to do your bidding. My life is yours and until the day my debt has been repaid through noble servitude may my contract end. On the Earth Mother and the God Hachiman and the heavens themselves as my witness do I swear with this contract."

The Druukhari finishes and is seemingly out of breath. Cold sweat forms on her forehead and she looks down to see a magic circle hover and implant itself on the centre of her chest. She feels an odd feeling in her body and holds her arms.

Hachiman looks over to the High Priestess who nods and instructs him to repeat her words.

"Heed me, my Servant. I shall accept your honourable servitude. I will feed you, offer you drink, cloth you and you shall sleep under my roof. No harm and dishonour shall befall upon you while you serve me. Your pain is my pain. And I will reward you handsomely and enact punishment when necessary. On the Earth Mother and the God Hachiman and the heavens themselves as my witness do I swear with this contract."

A magic circle appears on Hachiman's right arm which is then absorbed by his skin. It glows red for a moment before going away. Tsuki noticed that her Master's eyes continue to glow despite ending his chant. She is certain that her eyes did no such thing earlier. Most of the incantations and runes around them are gone but there is still one thing left for them to do. A small ceremonial goblet and knife hover in front of Hachiman. They need to fill it up with the Servant's blood and then offer it to the Master to seal the contract.

Hachiman looks at the objects with dismay. He doesn't want to hurt Tsuki like this and even now he feels her apprehension at seeing them as well. So, he tells her to come closer and assures her that the pain will only be for a moment. Despite being nervous, she trusts her Master even more and does what she is told.

"Move your hair to your other shoulder and crane your neck to the side."

The young woman follows his commands and exposes her smooth vulnerable pale grey neck to him. Her cowl and robes are on the floor and she wears a slightly modified version of Shirogane Noel's usual clothes. She also sees that both priestesses are looking at them with surprise with the younger having a light blush over her cheeks at what is about to happen.

"Drinking the blood directly from the Servant's neck huh… Only my people and the Kitsune with their fox ears and tails do that. But a Human…interesting. This young man is more than meets the eye." The High Priestess muses in her mind with an amused grin.

He takes a step until their chests were barely touching and slightly leans down. Goosebumps form on her neck when his nose and lips graze over them. Her breath hitches as she feels his tongue on her neck and his arms going around her waist and pulling her close. The Shrine Maiden-in-training covers her eyes but leaves spaces between her fingers to see. Partly because this is a legitimate method in the ceremony, but more so because of curiosity.

"Get ready," Hachiman whispers into his Servant's ears. Tsuki dully nods with her head among the clouds. She felt as though she was under the effects of an aphrodisiac. Her legs felt wobbly and it took all of her willpower not to melt into his embrace. Just his touch was enough to send her heart racing and an unfamiliar heat in her core.

Hachiman opens his mouth and bites as gently as he can with his now narrower and sharper fangs. They easily pierce her skin and his saliva numbs the pain in the new wound. Tsuki feels a sharp sensation, like being pinched on the neck with slight force. But beyond that, she feels no pain whatsoever.

A low moan escapes her lips when she feels him slowly start sucking on her neck and teasing her with his tongue. She fidgets restlessly as a slightly cold sensation washes over her. She feels embarrassed and shameful for feeling increasingly hot and stimulated during such an important ritual. Hachiman is doing this on purpose. If he were to do it so suddenly and quickly then she might truly lose consciousness.

He releases her after a little while and gulps down what remained of her immortal Elven blood inside his mouth. He licks a small amount which dripped from the corner of his mouth. Hachiman ponders to himself that it tastes strangely sweeter and less metallic than Human blood. Two small marks wet with his saliva glow on her neck and a magic circle appears over it before disappearing. Tsuki and her mind are slowly recovering from all the numerous sensations she experienced in such a short time. He continues holding her by the arm lest she collapses from dizziness.

"Are you alright?"

The disoriented Druukhari nods and smiles. "Yes… Master."

The magic circle and runes all around them disappear one by one until all that illuminates the room are the four divine fires in its corners. The High Priestess starts clapping and is followed by Sakura Miko with the latter's face not as pink as before.

"Congratulations! You are now officially both Master and Servant!" The adult Lamia quips cheerfully in contrast to the other occupants in the room. She then tells Sakura Miko to hurry up and get the documents. "I hope you don't mind signing a few of them. The Duma has been very fussy about this bureaucratic nonsense of theirs."

"Be careful down the stairs now. Oh and Sera Hikigaya? Do consider my invitation for tea!" The High Priestess sees us off at the Tori Gate where we passed earlier. Just beyond it is the long steps down to the ground far below.

"Maybe one of these days." She pats my shoulder in a friendly manner but would playfully squeeze and feel me from time to time. Her slit eyes meet my gaze and she smiles sultrily while revealing her long forked tongue from between her lips. If Tsuki and Lady Sakura weren't behind us she would never dare do such a bold move.

Young Elven and Human males must always be wary of the intentions of Lamia. The all-female race was once a large group of Eldar women who seduced the son of a king in a foreign land and started a massive civil war just for their amusement. For their crimes, they were cursed by a God with their serpentine traits.

That was long ago and things have changed. But still, they are lustful by nature and only choose the finest of males to pair with. Lamia is notoriously picky and bases their preferences on the male's strength, wits, wealth, character, paternal skill, magical energy output and numerous other things. They can only have children with Human and Elven males and the offspring are always Lamia daughters. If they don't get their way they are known to make use of their innate Mystic Eyes to seduce unwilling men.

I decide to pull a prank on her by flashing her my own set of the extremely rare vision-based magic. Her eyes instinctively glow purplish-pink for a moment in response to seeing my red and golden eyes like a mating ritual among birds. She gasps loudly before suddenly pulling me right to her.

An adult Lamia is stronger than three men in their prime. The High Priestess is easily taller than me despite moving with her front upright. Because of that, my face gets smashed right onto her right breast.

Zamn these are huge! Easily bigger than Mai and Marine's! She smells really nice too! Take that my treacherous Divine siblings! Even my priestesses are prettier than yours!

"Um… High Priestess…?"

"Master...?"

The Lamia turns around and laughs bashfully while continuing to suffocate me against her breasts covered by priestly garments.

"A-Ahaha! I saw a spider which startled me!" Her voice is shaky and I can both feel and hear the excited beating of her heart. Because of the link we now share, I can tell that Tsuki is looking at us with a strange expression not quite sure what to make of us.

"S-Say, it's pretty late! W-Why don't you spend the night here!?" She suggests with an uncannily loud stuttering voice. Her kind can produce pheromones that can confuse and cloud the judgement of males but something like this has no effect on me. The Lamia yelps with surprise when I create a small yet freezing sensation around my fingers and poke her sides with it. I do a backflip just in case she tries coiling her serpentine body around me and land on my feet between Tsuki and Lady Sakura.

"Sorry but we really have to get going. I'll see you around Lady Sakura." She barely had time to give her farewell when I carried Tsuki bridal style and dashed past her and the Lamia. The two of them cry out and hold their skirts because of the accidental gust of wind I created. I stop at the first step that leads down the ziggurat.

"On a second thought, perhaps I will pay you a visit sometime soon," I say to the High Priestess with a grin. She squeals with glee like a giddy high school girl and rolls around the floor discarding her dignity and pride as one of the most respected people in Vaastgorod. The Lamia starts saying things like "I snagged a rare treat!", "Young Human men are the best!" and "I'm sorry Miia! Mama can't help herself!" in a loud voice all while Lady Sakura is shaking her shoulders trying to snap her out of it.

I jump into the starry night sky and fly towards the port where my airship is at. Some are still arriving from beyond the tall walls that surround the city but not like earlier today. Smaller ones are being used by the people far below who look like tiny ants going to their colonies. The windows and balconies of the tall spires remind me of the skyscrapers of my distant home. Tsuki holds on to me tightly yet still beholds the amazing view around her despite the cold wind blowing at our faces.

"Hey."

She lightly blushes at how close our faces are. If she hadn't stopped at the right time when she turned to me then our lips would have surely touched.

"Yes, Master?"

"Since I'm now your Master and all that, I thought I'd let you in a little secret that only Rushia knows about."

She cutely tilts her head, her red eyes glinting under the moonlight. "I see… Then please grace me with your secret, Master."

My long beautiful wings materialize just after those words left her mouth. A large multi-layered halo appears over my head and my eyes glow with raw magical energy while my ears become longer and covered in soft feathers.

Tsuki can barely speak as she stares at me with awe.

"M-Master… You are...?" She mumbles out with disbelief even though she can touch me to confirm it for herself.

"That's right. I'm a Flügel."

The smut was just an exercise lol.

In case it's not obvious enough, the High Priestess is Miia's mother lol xdd.