Chapter 13
The time for my challenge against Childe of the Fatui was fast approaching.
It was weird to be outside in the real world after spending what felt like a whole different lifetime in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber (HTC). Yeah, it was only for a year that I was gone for those real world five hours, but getting experience the time lag just felt perplexing was all. Still having my clones be active in the outside world did lessen the blow of being completely locked out of the loop.
Once we had left the confines of the HTC, our plans were already set in motion albeit with some loose ends that needed tying up. Emerging from my Demiplane and into my Mondstadt home was a clean transition before I placed two fingers to my head, locked onto the obvious weaker Ki signature of my clones, and materialized in the spacious Library of the Knights of Favonius' HQ.
The reek of intercourse was strong as I bore witness to my clone's handiwork. Their memories of their raunchy escapades of "punishing" Lisa for being a tease by tricking them (me) into cleaning the library was interrupted by Jean, who just so happened to be a busybody and stay behind at HQ to work the night shift until stumbling upon her close friend and the city's honored knight fucking like animals.
Then she too was dragged in to be "punished" for being a lewd voyeur who forwent her duty in maintaining civility as one expected of her station yet chose to schlick herself to the show.
Then after Jean, Noelle popped in to announce the completion of a mission only to come across the sight of both her seniors warring with each other to throat the entirety of my clone's hardened cock to a lovely orgasm. My clone was quick to overpower her and with aid from Jean and Lisa, they managed to coax the Knight in training to shed her armor and bowl over like jelly after giving a vigorous session of my clone eating her out with their shapeshifting tongue.
After that it was just a vigorous frenzy of sex and breeding that totally broke the "no noise" rule in the usually serene library setting. Lisa had learned from Jean's and Noelle's unintended (yet not unwelcome) addition to the fun that she needed to place up a spell to negate sound and truly lock the library's door in place. Left with no interruption, the library was a mess of sexual fluids covering the tables, chairs, and flooring with the two unconscious forms of Jean and Lisa twitching and laying atop of each other, leaking cum from both of their holes.
As for Noelle, she was currently taking a ride on my clone's dick. Her limbs desperately clung to my clone's body, allowing herself to essentially be dragged up and down his thick soldier until inevitably squirting her heart out.
"Might as well shroud these guys before heading out." I crossed my arms and allowed my Shroud to suck up the unconscious forms of Jean and Lisa laying atop one another. It certainly was an enthralling sight to see them scooped up and swallowed by my shroud together. Feeling them squirm and moan as my very will penetrated every orifice they had was a delight.
Completing the process, I made two extra clones to take them to the Demiplane in order to rest up and be given the full explanation of who I am and what they are now a part of. I allowed my clone a couple of extra minutes to blow one last load into his Noelle cock cozy before having him toss her into my Shroud for an immediate capturing.
Ugh, it was going to be such a pain explaining Jean, Lisa, and Noelle's disappearances for anyone inquisitive to snoop around, but I figure that subduing Dvalin after beating Childe will temper their curiosity.
Locking onto another Ki signature that was quite a way away from the city, I immediately teleported to my other waiting clone's side at the Thousand Winds Temple in the Starfell Valley. I had sent him here just before entering the HTC to act as my beacon to lock onto once I learned Instant Transmission. The ancient ruins of the once spacious arena for old Mondstadt's slaving fights were grand and the perfect place for a brawl against Childe and whomever she brings along as an insurance to nab La Signora from me.
Comparing myself to a clone version of me before I trained in the HTC, I found myself impressed with just how far I came compared to now. It made me wonder how far I'll go once I have the free time to abuse the HTC for its full five years.
I nodded to my clone who nodded back, shapeshifted into an eagle and flew off to one of the stone pillars to observe as extra back up amongst the others that were shapeshifted into various animals, bugs, and rubble amongst the decrepit stands above. It never hurt to be too cautious, especially once I figured out who Childe was bringing to the match.
Purchasing Bounty Tracker made it so much easier to keep track of all potential targets without having to physically capture a photo to keep track of them.
"Does everyone see what I'm projecting through my mind?" Irene currently has all of us connected together through Telepathy and Telemetry for better communication while distanced from one another.
"Yes, beloved."
"I do, Michael."
"Paimon see it too and wow that's a nice hat."
"Huh, he kind of looks like Baal and Ei."
"Gugh! Of course, that battle crazed fool would bring along that doll. Well at least I'll have two of those dolts around to share my suffering…"
Good it looks like everyone is on the same wavelength. For the remaining few hours until Childe's arrival, we made our plans, imprisoned La Signora back in her icy time locked pillar to display on the stands above, and hide a few of my companions nearby to pounce should any treachery be afoot.
Once dawn came, I broke my meditative trance upon hearing the collective footsteps of multiple people. The clinking of armor and weaponry revealed that my challenger decided to bring an entourage with them. A 20-man strong entourage with 5 Fatui Agents, 4 Cicin Mages, 4 Vanguards, 4 Bracers, and-YES! There was a Mirror Maiden or two hanging amongst the crowd. I was definitely going to have a blast with them.
In the middle of this squadron was Childe, except a genderbent Childe from the one I recognized in canon.
She still possessed those blue lightless eyes that the original male Childe had but her features were more delicate, her body was well honed and toned, and that lovely smile that belied the wearer's true intent.
"Oho~! So that red haired witch really wasn't trying to lie to me. Good to know since it spares me the effort of having to track her down and kill her for lying and making a fool of me earlier."
I restrained the urge to simply just overwhelm this woman and her troops with clones just for that casual threat toward my wife, but I pushed that feeling aside and allowed this version of Childe to continue her spiel. "Ah, right, excuse me, Mr. Stormbane. I am Childe the Eleventh Harbinger of the Fatui, and I am here to reclaim my absconded colleague." Her eyes trailed upward to the frozen, entrapped La Signora in the stands before snapping back at me once I got off the cozy fallen pillar that I chose as my seat.
Good to know that she's taking me seriously otherwise I would have simply just blitzed her from the get-go.
"Well met and I'm afraid that I can't just hand over this bargaining chip without a proper exchange." I looked up and focused my attention on La Signora while focusing on my disguised clones to notice a few extra Fatui Pyro Agents turn invisible. They were well hidden amongst the group that Childe brought so their plan to try and dupe me was admirable.
I sensed their energy signatures quickly be snuffed out without a sound as my three adorable, enchanted servants of Heine, Sayuri, and Spindle dispatched of the Agents and left no signs of their fate for their allies to notice. Having them on duty was such a great idea.
"A simple exchange? Oh, then why even go though the effort of kidnapping La Signora. We of the Fatui would have loved to peacefully negotiate with Mondstadt's vaunted hero and Honorary Knight. In fact, I doubt that setting up this challenge was even worth the effort to get my attention in the first place." I barely held back the urge to laugh. There was some obvious disappointment laced in her tone.
She wants to fight me so badly that her energy signature just kept pulsing and twitching with excitement. Plus, her eyes…
Being around two pure blooded saiyans has trained me to notice the well-honed gaze of a predator just waiting to dig into their prey. Whether that prey was a delicious meal, or a worthy adversary and I believed that Childe wanted to fill her appetite with the latter more than the former.
"Oh no, the challenge is what I want. This is just me finding satisfaction in battle and hoping to test my abilities." I began to stretch my legs and crack my neck. A glance back toward Childe and Social Talent kicked in to tell me that their smile dangerously grew just a smidge. Good I now have her full attention, now it was time to enact the next step of the plan. "But if I wanted to simply just fight you, Eleventh Harbinger, I could have just done so at any time of the day. No, I want something from you, and should you defeat me, I will give you something from me."
"Hoh? That sounds really tempting, so say I do agree to this challenge…what would you want out of me if…pfft!" She tauntingly snickered. "If you were to defeat me?"
"You, obviously." It was the truth. I'd gain an excellent fighter and another Fatui mole to join my retinue.
"Don't worry, I'll tell you once I win." I laughed it off.
"Oho…someone's real confident in their skills." Childe playfully narrowed her eyes to me.
"Well, I kind of have to. After all, I'm up against one of the Fatui's finest. I mean, you may be dead last amongst your hierarchy as the Eleventh Harbinger of the Eleven Harbingers, but you definitely are a cut above the rest." My smile widened as I felt Childe's killing intent spike with my backhanded comment.
"I see." Sparks of Electro energy arched off of her body so fiercely that her subordinates took a wary step back. Then Childe's momentary bout of rage evaporated to a loud fit of giggling. "Ah, its been a while since I've had the opportunity to be trade such biting words with a worthy opponent." Childe casually shrugged her shoulders. "Fine. I'll accept your challenge. Its 50% of the reason why I'm here in the first place."
I chuckled. "Your honesty is refreshing."
"Trust me, being around the type of allies that I have will make you sick to your stomach. Being straightforward with the person you want to tear apart is quite therapeutic." Childe groaned while one of his subordinates, a Cicin Mage scurried over to his side.
"B-But ma'am are you su-?"
"Of course, I won't lose." Wow that was some confidence that she had. Almost makes me feel bad for what happens next. "You lot just stay back and leave things to me. Hell, you may not even have the need to raise your arms against this guy."
I whistled. "Pretty big balls to be speaking about me like that while I'm right in front you."
"Oh my!" Childe mock gasped. "I apologize good sir, but I noticed a distinct lack of a set from you since you had your mage kidnap my ally from the shadows. Perhaps if you had shown that you had them earlier, I wouldn't be the one compensating for you now."
I inhaled sharply and grinned. Yup, I was going to my fun with her. "So, your terms should you beat me?"
"Quite simple really." Childe cracked her knuckles. "Just hand over Signora and stay out of any future business in regard to Stormterror. Beyond that you can do whatever the hell you want." Ah, I guess that Childe was brought up to speed about Signora's plan to drag out Venti through killing Dvalin. Once I'm out of the picture, Mondstadt was free to be terrorized by the corrupted dragon.
"I agree." I nodded.
Childe raised an eyebrow at me. "And as for your terms?"
"It's a pretty minor thing but all I request is that the Fatui stick the nose out of Mondstadt's problems with Dvalin AND I'll gift you two things." I grinned.
"Whoa, I've never heard of the victor gifting the defeated something. What exactly is it that you want to sell me?" Childe smirked.
I shook my head and raised a finger. "Secret."
"Fine be that way, once I win, I'll make you tell me." Childe took her steps toward me and waved her soldiers off to simply observe. "Don't interfere and stay back." They complied with no objections.
"I'm surprised that you brought a squad for a one-on-one fight." I tapped the side of my head and out the other ear flew out my size changing staff that was the size of a needle. In my palm, it grew back to normal size.
"Call this me being cautious. Again, your witch friend certainly took my senior by surprise so excuse me for expecting myself to end up as another victim should I fail to kill her on the spot." That was a fair amount of caution to have around Irene, she can be pretty devious to the unsuspecting.
"Why thank you beloved." Irene giggled.
"I didn't mean to make it sound like a compliment but no probl-."
Slow. It wasn't difficult to keep track of Childe's sudden attack and stop the woman's hydro molded blade from decapitating me. "Not even a moment to spare for us to fairly do a countdown?"
"Why bother? This is supposed to be a battle not a round of sparring." She tried to push me back through the force of our interlocking weapons. I did not budge an inch.
"Huh, fair point." I nodded and summoned forth a gale of wind to surround me like armor. Childe was quick to retreat and transform her blades into a hydro bow and arrow to pepper me with hydro infused arrows at around every angle that they could find. Their speed was impressive and so was her plan on keeping me pinned in placed with the armor.
Too bad for her, I'm done with being a stationary target. One step was all I needed to lower my Anemo barrier and flashstep in front of Childe while she was mid-dash about to fire another arrow at the back of my head of where I once stood. I tightened my grip on my staff and as slowly as I could make it somewhat match Childe's inferior speed. The woman's eyes bulged out as she slipped away just in time to avoid getting pummeled like the earth where she once stood now sporting a massive crater.
I continued to give chase to my enemy who needed the extra range to fire those Hydro arrows at me. I zipped all over the arena, dodging each blast while progressively closing in. Childe fired a few overhead blast of raining Hydro arrows, but a quick twirl of my staff overhead negated the attack. When I got in range to her, I pulled her into close combat and happily exchanged blows with the manic grinning Harbinger, who seemed to loved being on the backfoot.
Holding back the majority of my strength was a challenge in of itself. Unlike my physically weaker wives who somehow had a method to work around my strength with hax or possessed enough durability to not die, Childe was the exception. After long range combat failed once I could simply pull up my version of a Kingdom Hearts 1 Aeroga spell with my Anemo powers, she just leaned into blitzing me with her Hydro blades.
"Hahahahaha! This is amazing! I'm so glad that those stories about your feats were true!" Childe laughed narrowly avoiding a potentially fatal staff swing to the head. Shit, I moved a little too fast that time, I gotta slow it down a notch.
"And I'm glad to see that the student of Skirk is showing so much promise!" I grinned as she widened her eyes in shock before her grin morphed into something vicious.
"Wow! You even know master? Now I'm starting to get interested with ya, Mr. Stormbane!" I pushed her blades back with a light shove that had her skidding ten feet away from me before she rushed back in to strike at me with a flurry of cuts from multiple angels. Each swing fired a highly compressed sickled blast of Hydro energy that I effortlessly batted away with my freehand.
"You're style of combat is just so similar to hers is all." Bullshitting, I shrugged off another strike to his blade that was dreadfully slow to ever miss and swung my staff at her yet again. Her guard was swiftly put up, but the strain of my tanking my blow head on broke through her Hydro blade constructs and sent her careening to the far side of the arena with a loud crash.
My eyes honed in through the dust cloud as I saw my opponent's silhouette already pick themselves up and preparing for an attack. I could barely hear movement but if I were any ordinary human who didn't have the Company and all of the other OP bullshit boons bestowed to me, then I would have thought that my last attack might have put her down.
A massive flipping Narwhal made from Hydro energy emerged and soared through the air toward me. Following that a barrage of arrows was fired directly at me from the front while the overhead water Narwhal of majestic destruction slowly came barreling down toward me. A two-pronged attack, which was clever. The arrows were meant to preoccupy me until I was overwhelmed by the larger attack, I could just further handicap myself and try to deal with the arrows first before just tanking the attack…
…but I'd rather just move this along.
"Hah!" I flexed my Ki outward with just enough intensity to light up the arena and evaporate the large water Narwhal and onslaught of arrows with my fiery aura. Then sensing something approach me from behind, I effortlessly caught the Electro polearm construct with my tail.
"Huh, so a three-pronged attack. Clever." I nodded.
"Impressive!" Emerging from the dust cloud sporting an aura of crackling electricity, Childe was now employing that Electro delusion of hers and compared to before, I noticed a slight rise to her energy signature.
"Nion?" I mentally contacted my scientist wife through Irene's telepathic network.
"When scanning your opponent, she possessed a Power Level of 350 with a Vision then that energy level grew to a Power Level of 425 upon employing the Delusion." I had my Saiyan Scientist observe the match from afar in the sky with a scouter.
"That's a significant buff but it still isn't close to La Signora's level yet." I nodded to myself. "Guess I have to see just how significant a boost that her Foul Legacy Transformation will have on her strength."
"So far, I've been going at 50% yet I still haven't even land a single hit on ya! So, let's see how you like it when I kick things up a notch?" She snapped her fingers and the Electro polearm in my monkey tail's grip exploded in a burst of blinding shock waves. Of course, my eyes were barely hindered by the flash so I had the time to block and redirect the lightning quick thrusts of Childe's newly crafted Electro polearm.
Readjusting herself mid-thrust, I had to keep my guard up and use my staff to block each blow that only seemed to quicken with each thrust of her body. Just as I prepared to guard another thrust, I quickly raised a hand in the air upon afterimage of Childe vanishing right in front of me. With a loud shout, I released a Kiai into the sky where Childe was prepared to execute a last-second diving strike.
"Tch!" She clicked her tongue in annoyance as she was sent further up into the sky. She tried to rain down an untold amount of lightning at me, but I beat her to the punch by jumping even higher into the sky than her with a haymaker ready to send her plummeting to the ground. "Wha-!?" She barely had time to register how quick I was to reach her before sustaining head trauma and careening toward the ground with a meaty thud that had the old stone arena's grounds give way to her fallen body.
That hit was a bit more serious than the ones I had thrown her way before. I didn't want to prolong this phase of the fight since it was basically the same as before but with just Electro energy being employed instead of Hydro energy.
My hand snapped forward to catch a flung Electro polearm that emerged through the crater's dust cloud before quickly tossing it back at its owner with more force that my throw had caused a tremor to hit the entire arena.
"Man, even this much isn't enough?" The dust clear and crouched down on one knee was a dirtied Childe with her arm outstretched and her head barely cocked to the side. Her cheek bled as the polearm that I threw back narrowly avoided skewering her head (Thank God that's a relief!).
"You are strong Harbinger. Your skills are without equal, but I am clearly beyond your capability to fight as you are now." If I had faced Childe without taking that Quick Mission and going into the HTC, I maybe would have had a tough time facing him. Now though I was just going into this fight with as much minimal effort as I can to avoid killing her. "If this is the best that you can do, then I just suggest we stop and that you fulfill my terms for defeating you."
Childe's smile tightened and though her mask shielded her eyes, I could tell that I just set her off. Ugh, looks like I'll have to force her to transform into Foul Legacy, won't I?
"Now now aren't we getting cocky? Just because I haven't been able to hit you once doesn't mean that I won't. You'll drop your guard eventually and once you d-."
"Dodon Ray." A sharp cry of pain ripped itself from Childe's mouth as she clutched the searing hole that my dampened beam of Ki just made. "There? See, you couldn't even see that attack coming and I could have done that from the beginning amongst other things. So, are you going to take me seriously by going all out or just keep pulling your punches?"
I allowed my foe to nurse her wound with pained breath because getting lasered wasn't something that you can just walk off…unless you're strong enough or have immortality like me then you can just walk it off. A minute or so later and Childe finally managed to work up the energy to at least stand.
Her killing intent saturated the atmosphere as all that levity in her mood plummeted with my unveiling about drastically holding back on her. As I gathered from her posture and Ki, anger and excitement merged into something quite venomous as she carried herself with a confident gait and cruelly smiled.
"Fine, I admit it was foolish of me to underestimate the man who singlehandedly warded off one of Mondstadt's legendary Four Winds." Hydro and Electro energy began to converge around Childe. "So, if you really want my full power, then allow me to oblige, Stormbane!" Her form began to distort itself and the Hydro and Electro elements that she wielded. Being in range of the transformation showed me just how otherworldly it was…it could be likened to that of the corruptive nature that the Abyssal Order's own denizens also possessed.
Watching it all just morph Childe's body into something more was fascinating, but I didn't allow myself to get too engrossed with the transformation. Someone's energy signature suddenly appeared in the area, and I had to be ready for the moment that they struck. Grabbing their fallen Electro polearm from beside them, the fully transformed Foul Legacy Childe imbued it with whatever abyssal magicks that she employed to grant it extra power.
"Here it is! My full strength laid bare for you to witness; I hope that this lives up to your expectations Stormbane because only two of us will be walking away from this alive!" Confused, I raised an eyebrow at Childe's wording.
"Two?" Then suddenly I felt something instantly approaching my rear with hostile intent.
"I believe he's talking about m-?" Whoever got to say that never did finish because my beloved wife Aether countered the strike of their katana with her own blade. Ozone further permeated the atmosphere with its smell as the blonde Traveler locked blades with the stealthy assailant.
"Not so fast, Balladeer!"
"Chi, how bothersome, so the filthy rats devised a counterattack to our scheme?" Lo and behold, we now have Scaramouche here to join the party. The prototype vessel for the Electro Archon was pushed into a battle against Aether that made them vanish mid-clash and battle around the terrain of the hectic arena that saw more than its own fair share of combatants.
Childe's transformation kick started a series of events that pushed everyone into action. His subordinates spared no time to immediately avoid our conflict and head straight for Signora's imprisoned form. Retaliating, my clones and a couple of Irene's enchanted servants met them head on. It couldn't even be called a fair fight for the opposing Fatui soldiers, they were getting creamed.
Quickly raising my staff to guard against the lightning fast strike of Childe's polearm, I glared as I sensed her enmity through her masked mien. "Nice try."
"Tch! I really should have furthered my pursuit and put down that red haired witch when I had the chance!" She bitterly spat. "Oh well, I'll get right on to that after dealing with you and acquiring La Signora."
I smile grew a tad bit tighter at that second casual remark to kill my wife. Before I would have just let it go but now, I was just about ready to just put this girl in her place. "You know I was told to expect this from you, but I figured that you'd at least be honorable as to respect the sanctity of the challenge."
"Sorry not sorry~! Fun comes after duty, Mr. Stormbane!" Childe giggled which sounded terrifying with her distorted and deep voice when in that form.
"That's respectable while it also isn't. Well, if your going all out then it would be rude for me not to respond in kind!" For once, I allowed my Ki to flare up as much as possible. I wasn't really going to go all out, but I likened this to myself finally stretching my proverbial legs or in this instance using a bit more power than I'm comfortable with displaying.
"By all means, show m-!"
WHAAAAAM!*
THUD!*
In ONE ki enhanced punch, I laid Childe out flat as she limply fell onto my shoulder and transformed back to her base state. She didn't even have time to moan or groan, one blow was all it took to knock her into unconsciousness. Her energy signature severely dropped with a dangerously pained jolt before I felt it become a dim flicker of itself. Grabbing her limp form by the back of her knees, I carried her over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes and allowed my Shroud to abscond her defeated form.
"I'll have Irene heal you later." I don't want my new wife to die on me yet.
"WHAT!?" Scaramouche who just watched me down his colleague barely had the time to process that he was in the midst of a high-speed battle with Aether. He was really underestimating my Traveler wife because she certainly gained enough buffs to stand with the man-made vessel to the Archon. He was already covered in so many cuts that if I didn't already know about his status as a puppet, I would be questioning how he was still alive from all of those cuts.
Flinching as I turned my attention to him, he seemed more than liable to retreat. A super bitch move to attempt that while your allies are getting pummeled but understandable when the tables immediately turned against you.
"Not so fast!" Too bad for him that Aether wasn't about to let that happen. Her tenacity was actually putting Scaramouche on the backburner as her strikes were whittling down the Harbinger's stamina and his chipping blade.
"Dammit, move you insignificant insect! I won't allow my bid for godhood to be stopped by the pathetic likes of y-!" He never did get to finish that insult because one of my clones struck him down with a Dodon ray through the chest cavity out of annoyance for badmouthing our precious wife. We shared a thumbs up with each other as the Ei's old doll limply fell to the ground.
"Michael, I had him…" Aether swooshed down to my position as the clone that struck down Scaramouche collected the guy's motionless body.
"I know, but he pissed me off for talking to you that way." I shrugged.
Aw, now she's pouting, "I'm happy you care but trust me he said worse than that."
"Then that only makes what I did more sensible, anyone who badmouths you will get receive no less than a thousand lasers to the chest!" I laughed.
"…You don't have to go that far!" Aether squawked.
"Oh, but I do, sweetheart. I do." I kissed her forehead and used my free arm to pull her into a side hug. She put up a bit of a fake struggle but eventually leaned into it, stubbornly refusing to look at me in a bit of defiance. Meh, I'll make it up to her later.
…Well, probably later-later. Lumine wasn't shown to be in Mondstadt anymore through Bounty Tracker so raiding Stormterror's Lair will be less exciting than initially believed, but I have other methods of keeping her happy.
"Excellent work, beloved." Appearing from thin-air, Irene teleported to our position with a gratifying smile. "We've effectively just captured three of the Fatui's strongest enforcers."
"Bravo~! Bravo~!" Venti's laughter and clapping from one of the arena's seats could barely be heard beside the loud moaning and clapping of two or three of my clones fucking the defeated and prone bodies of the Fatui Mirror Maidens and the mix of either Electro or Cryo Cicin Mages. "A rousing performance, but it could be better."
Hopping down the stands, the bard was carried by the winds to soften the long fall with a slow ascent. "The actors performed so passionately, and the effects were really top notch, but the execution and quickness of the performance did leave much to be desired. Had the battle ended before it had even begun then things would have been better, or had you let things further played out then perhaps a gripping twist would have occurred."
I rolled my eyes at him. "Yeah, no. At first, I did want to drag it out and see what Childe was capable of, but after threatening to kill my wife right in front of me, I just chose to make her eat shit." Irene kissed my cheek out of appreciation. "Love you too, dear."
"Besides, Venti, this was just the Opening Act. What happens after this will require you, one of the main cast to involve himself with the conclusion of this tale."
"True…true." Venti's jovial mood fell as he regarded all of the fallen Fatui soldiers. "What about them? You planned to capture them all but are you going to sell them all or will you use them all as moles?"
"I will only be returning all three of the Harbingers back to the Fatui after setting things straight with them. Childe will probably be the easiest, but I'll probably use the Hyperbolic Time Chamber to convince Scaramouche about everything there is about his past and Il Dottore's treachery." The Shroud already did most of the work to give me leg room to earn their immediate loyalty, but I had to put in the effort to get their unconditional affection.
Once my business with Stormterror is done, I'll take my time with Scaramouche and put in the time to do some extra training.
"But that's for after we deal with freeing Dvalin." I grunted.
Venti tiredly groaned. "You mean, you removing the Abyssal Order's reigns off of him just to replace them with your own."
"Yes." We had already talked about this happening and yet Venti still couldn't help but be bitter.
"Well at least he won't suffer an agonizing existence when under your control…" Venti dejectedly looked to the side. I sighed and walked towards my Archon trap, to pull him into a hug and kiss, the small effeminate bard melted in my arms and was even daring enough to try and wrangle his tongue with my own.
"Did that cheer you up?" I grinned.
The bard licked his lips and slyly nudged his head over to a slab of fallen rubble from my battle. "Bend me over that fallen pillar and fuck me like you hate me then I'll answer."
"Say less." I dragged the bard femboy over to the pillar, dropped him pronate against it, and began to pull down his pants and tights to reveal that cute, perky rear of his. "We'll have to make this quick though, we are on a tight timetable…"
"Then get to it already, big guy~!" Venti cooed and shivered as began to roughly wrap the thick girth of my cock between his soft, fat cheeks. Each thrust saw the underside of my cock rubbing against the femboy's twitching asshole.
"Don't forget to capture that other Fatui Harbinger, belo-." I heeded Irene's advice and had my clone roughly bite and draw blood from Scaramouche's neck. "Well then since things are just about done here, I will take Aether back to the Pocket Dimension and gather everyone crucial for raid against Stormterror, bring back any of the rabble you choose to keep and return home safely."
"Will do!" I grunted, allowing the pre-cum my dick released to moisten up my trappy partner's hole. Then grabbing both of those fat cheeks in my hand, I angled my tip to roughly penetrate the moaning femboy's anus.
"Oooooooh~!" His squealing just did things to me that I just couldn't help but roughly shove my hips into his jiggling rear with full force as I tightly held his wide hips to dictate the pace of our fucking.
"Then we'll see you back home, beloved." Irene knowingly smiled and laid a hand on Aether's shoulder.
"See you at home, Michael and…hey, what about Nion? Isn't she coming back with us?" Aether questioned.
"Research." Nion muttered through the telepathic network with a hint of bated excitement in her tone.
"More like being a voyeur but you won't see me complaining. Have fun you three~!" Irene winked and in a flash took Aether and all of the enchanted servants with her, leaving me, Venti, Nion, my clones and our captured victims to indulge ourselves.
Getting grabby, I leaned over Venti's back and unbuttoned his top to get at his stiffening nipples. "N-Not theeere~!" He moaned and whimpered as another rough buck of my hips against his had left his legs a shaky mess. The meaty sounds of my balls plapping his jiggly ass joined the chaotic cacophony of my clones roughly fucking their own conquests.
"T-Too big! C-Can't hold back a-anymo-OOOOOUGH~!" cried a poor Mirror Maiden unable to escape the clutches of my clone's ground pounding mating press. Each balls deep thrust further wettened his smacking balls that stubbornly slapped against her upraised meaty ass.
"Fuck for being an Elite Mook in the game, you Mirror Maidens sure have such banging bodies!" My clone growled and mauled the defeated woman's bigger breasts.
"C-CUMMING! I'M CUMMING AGAIN! S-STOP NO MORE! I-I CAN'T-!" piteously wailed an Electro Cicin Mage who was pressed up against a stone pillar and fucked mercilessly into a barrage of orgasms.
"Dammit! I haven't even gotten off yet and yet you still have the gall to keep cumming by yourself! Fuck, the Electro mage we have back at home has more staying power than you!" My clone growled and snarled in frustrated fury as he put all of his strength into impaling that mage's guts with his dick.
"Mmmmmchu…laaugh~! S-So warm…tighter…hold me closer to you~!" The Cryo Cicin Mage was the exact opposite as her Electro counterpart as she willingly wrapped herself around my clone and engaged in a passionate fit of sitting sex that had even mesmerized the clone. Their hands roved over each other's bodies as my clone gently massaged her lower back and ass.
"Aren't you peculiar…" My clone pulled back to grunt and thrust his dick into the glistening delta of the Cryo Cicin mage. The poor woman piteously whined and moaned from the broken kiss and desperately peppered kisses and bites to his neck. "I haven't even captured you and yet here you are throwing yourself at me after I kissed you once. Nngh! You really must relish human contact, huh?"
"D-Don't let go…don't leave me alone…I don't wanna…!" The Cicin mage pitifully cried as she desperately threw her hips back into impaling herself onto the clone's dick.
"Don't worry…I ain't going anywhere…" My clone mirthfully smiled and leaned back into kissing her before grunting and pumping another deluge of his baby batter into her womb.
The arena was just a mess of moans and screams as we all heartily enjoyed our partners to the fullest. Venti whimpered and bucked his own hips to lamely penetrate the invisible hole in front of him as he was at the tender mercies of my vigorous cock pummeling his insides. A feral part of me enjoyed watching that smug pretty face go slack with pleasure.
My tongue slithered and tickled at the bard's lobe as I approached my first load. Venti's cries of release soon followed my own until he beat me to the punch by painting the stone pillar beneath him white with his wasted semen. This had the added effect of him constricting his anus to push me over the edge.
"Take it!" I pulled back to leave a freshly red handprint on his ass before savagely thrusting myself as deeply as I could into the trappy bitch. Riding the waves of my orgasm, I humped my smaller lover's form and began to pick up pace for another fuck once the urge to inseminate his ass died down.
"W-WOOOOOugh! N-Now we're talking…" Venti shivered and gutterally laughed as he cheekily looked over his should and straight to me. "What happened to making this quick or have you chosen to forsake duty just for the chance to lay with my lovely self?" Cheeky little shit. I raised my hand yet again to harshly spank his untouched ass cheek.
SPANK!*
"Hiiiiiiiiiiieh~!" He came yet again and I only increased the savage blows of my hips against his reddening ass.
"Just shut up and enjoy yourself. You'll thank me for your post-nut clarity when we're busy facing your friend…" I grunted and leaned over his shoulder to capture his lips with my own. He moaned during our kiss but this time I noticed his unwavering gratitude in those blue eyes of his. As thanks for the sentiment, he openly allowed me to stuff my tongue down his throat as we roughly indulged ourselves in our rough romp of lovemaking.
And once we were done relieving our nervous pre-battle jitters, we were finally ready to face and set free (then later capture), the Dragon of the East, Stormterror.
[5 Fatui Pyro Agents (T5) Captured – 120 credits]
[5 Fatui Pyro Agents (T5) Sold – 40 credits]
[2 Cicin Mages (Electro) (T5) Captured – 48 credits]
[2 Cicin Mages (Cryo) (T5) Captured – 48 credits]
[2 Mirror Maiden (T5) Captured – 48 credits]
[4 Fatui Vanguard (T5) Captured – 96 credits]
[4 Fatui Vanguards (T5) Sold – 36 credits]
[4 Fatui Bracers (T5) Captured – 96 credits]
[4 Fatui Bracers (T5) Sold – 36 credits]
[Tartalgia (T6) Captured – 60 credits]
[Scaramouche (T6) Captured – 60 credits]
Well, that's this chapter finished! I hoped that you all enjoyed the battle, the finish was anti-climatic, but dragging it out felt boring so I displayed how unfair of an advantage that the SI had over the opposing forces of the Fatui. Heck, him and his retinue are basically too higher tiered for this world and thus there may be repercussions faced in the future for when they do hop over to a new world.
Well, I hope that you all have a lovely day!
I'm Out so Peace Out!