A few weeks later in the morning
A few days later in the morning, Natsu and Artoria woke up intertwined. Artoria had shifted back to her balanced form, regaining her height of over 180 centimeters. Natsu's physiology had continued to develop as well; his eyes were now slitted blue and he had grown in height, though Artoria was still taller. This difference in height didn't bother either of them—in fact, they both quite liked it.
Artoria loved to hug him and rest her chin on his head while pressing his face into her neck and chest. This was exactly how they were sleeping: Artoria cuddled Natsu to her chest, his hands wrapped around her back, playing with her long hair.
As the first light of dawn filtered through the curtains, Natsu stirred slightly, his face nestled comfortably against Artoria's neck. He could feel the steady rhythm of her heartbeat, a soothing cadence that made him reluctant to wake up fully. Artoria tightened her embrace ever so slightly, a contented sigh escaping her lips.
"Good morning," Natsu mumbled, his voice muffled against her skin.
"Good morning," Artoria replied softly, her voice filled with warmth and affection. She gently stroked his hair, enjoying the peaceful intimacy of the moment.
Natsu shifted slightly, looking up at her with a sleepy smile. "I could get used to waking up like this."
Artoria chuckled softly, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Me too," she said, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead. "It feels... right."
They lay there for a few more moments, savoring the tranquility and the closeness they shared. The world outside their sanctuary seemed distant and unimportant compared to the bond they were nurturing.
Finally, Natsu pulled back slightly, looking into Artoria's eyes. "What's the plan for today?" he asked, his tone light but curious.
Artoria thought for a moment, then smiled. "How about we take a walk in the gardens? Just the two of us. We can talk, enjoy the morning air, and see where the day takes us."
Natsu nodded, his eyes brightening at the prospect. "I'd like that," he said, leaning in to kiss her softly. "Let's make today a good one."
With that, they slowly disentangled themselves, both feeling a sense of anticipation and contentment as they prepared to face the new day together.
As Natsu and Artoria got out of bed, the sunlight streaming through the windows bathed their room in a warm, golden glow. They moved with a newfound ease around each other, a comforting sense of normalcy in their shared routines.
Artoria stretched, her long hair cascading down her back, and looked over at Natsu with a playful smile. "I'll meet you in the gardens in a bit," she said, her eyes twinkling. "I need to get ready."
Natsu nodded, returning her smile. "Sounds good. I'll see you there."
After freshening up and getting dressed, Natsu made his way to the gardens. The crisp morning air was refreshing, and the scent of blooming flowers filled the space. He walked along the pathways, admiring the vibrant colors and the tranquil beauty of the garden. He felt a sense of peace he hadn't experienced in a long time.
A few minutes later, Artoria appeared, looking radiant in a simple but elegant dress. Her hair was tied back, and her eyes sparkled with excitement. She walked over to Natsu, taking his hand in hers.
"Ready for our walk?" she asked, her smile contagious.
"Absolutely," Natsu replied, squeezing her hand gently.
They strolled through the gardens, talking about everything and nothing. They shared stories from their pasts, dreams for the future, and laughed at each other's jokes. The conversation flowed easily, their connection growing stronger with each passing moment.
As they reached a secluded spot near a small pond, Artoria stopped and turned to face Natsu. "Natsu, there's something I've been meaning to ask you," she said, her tone becoming more serious.
Natsu looked at her curiously. "What is it?"
Artoria took a deep breath, her eyes searching his. "Do you think you'll ever go back to Fairy Tail? To your old life?"
Natsu's expression grew thoughtful as he considered her question. "I don't know," he admitted. "Fairy Tail will always be a part of me, but so much has changed. I don't feel the same pull to return as I once did."
Artoria nodded, understanding. "I just want you to know that whatever you decide, I'll support you. Whether you stay here or go back, I'll be by your side."
Natsu felt a surge of gratitude and affection for Artoria. He reached out and cupped her face in his hands, his eyes locked with hers. "Well, I do intend to go back, just not alone. You're going with me," he said playfully, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Artoria's eyes widened in surprise before a delighted smile spread across her face. "You really mean that?" she asked, her voice filled with joy.
"Of course," Natsu replied, his tone earnest. "I can't imagine going back without you. You're a part of my life now, and I want you by my side."
Artoria's heart swelled with happiness. She leaned in, resting her forehead against his. "I would love that, Natsu. Going with you, seeing your world, meeting your friends... it sounds perfect."
Natsu grinned, feeling a weight lift off his shoulders. "Then it's settled. We'll face whatever comes our way together."
They stood there for a moment, the world around them fading away as they focused solely on each other. Then, with a shared understanding, they leaned in and kissed, a gentle and tender connection that spoke of promises and unspoken feelings.
As they pulled back, Natsu wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. "No matter what happens, I'm glad we found each other," he whispered.
"Me too," Artoria replied, her voice filled with emotion. "Me too."
They continued their walk, hand in hand, ready to face whatever the future held together.
As they rounded a corner, they bumped into Igneel and Eliza, who were out for their own morning stroll. Artoria and Natsu's hands remained locked.
"Morning," greeted Natsu with a casual wave.
"Good morning," echoed Artoria, her voice warm and cheerful.
"Morning, dear children," Igneel replied with a wide smile and a teasing tone.
Eliza's eyes sparkled with mischief as she looked at the young couple. "So, Natsu... already planning to take my daughter away?"
Natsu grinned and pointed to Igneel. "He taught me that. And I quote, 'Natsu, my boy, when you find a suitable queen for yourself, you take her away. Of course, she must want that too.' End quote."
Igneel chuckled, looking at Eliza with a playful glint in his eyes. "What? It worked with you, didn't it? I took you away with me, didn't I?"
Eliza shot him a look that quickly softened into giggles. "Yes, you did, you rogue," she said, giving his arm a light, affectionate punch. "And look how well that turned out."
Artoria laughed, feeling the warmth and love in the exchange between her parents. "Well, I must say, Natsu's doing a pretty good job so far."
Igneel clapped a hand on Natsu's shoulder, his eyes filled with approval. "You've chosen well, my boy. And I have no doubt you'll take good care of her."
Natsu nodded, his expression serious but full of gratitude. "Thank you, Igneel. I promise I will."
Eliza smiled at the two of them, her eyes glistening with emotion. "You two are going to be just fine. Just remember, we're always here for you."
With a final squeeze of each other's hands, Natsu and Artoria continued their walk, feeling more confident and supported than ever.
Later That Day
Natsu and Artoria were in the courtyard when Igneel approached, a determined look on his face.
"Alright, Natsu, today we are accomplishing one of your childhood dreams," Igneel announced, his voice filled with purpose.
Natsu's eyes lit up with excitement and mischief. "World domination?" he asked eagerly.
"Yes—no, not that one!" Igneel chuckled, shaking his head.
Natsu laughed, scratching his head. "Then which one? You know how absolutely chaotic my dreams for the future were."
Igneel's expression turned serious, a proud glint in his eyes. "A Dragon, Natsu. Today, we unlock your Dragon Form."
Natsu's breath caught in his throat as he stared at Igneel in shock and anticipation. "Seriously? You're not joking?"
Igneel nodded firmly. "I'm serious. You've come a long way, and it's time you embrace your full potential as a Dragon."
Natsu's heart raced with excitement and a hint of nervousness. "Alright then, let's do it."
Igneel led Natsu to a wide, open area, perfect for the transformation that was about to take place. Artoria followed closely, her eyes filled with pride and anticipation for Natsu.
"First, you need to clear your mind," Igneel instructed. "Focus on the dragon energy within you. Feel it flow through your veins, and let it consume you."
Natsu nodded, closing his eyes and taking deep breaths. He focused on the warmth building in his chest, the power that had always been a part of him. Slowly, he felt the energy growing stronger, his senses sharpening and his body tingling with raw power.
Igneel's voice was steady and encouraging. "Good, Natsu. Now, let that energy expand. Imagine yourself as a dragon. Feel the scales, the wings, the fire within."
Natsu nodded, closing his eyes and taking deep breaths. He focused on the warmth building in his chest, the power that had always been a part of him. Slowly, he felt the energy growing stronger, his senses sharpening and his body tingling with raw power.
Igneel's voice was steady and encouraging. "Good, Natsu. Now, let that energy expand. Imagine yourself as a dragon. Feel the scales, the wings, the fire within."
The air around Natsu began to shimmer with heat as the transformation commenced. His body glowed with an intense fiery aura, and his muscles started to expand, shifting and hardening into powerful, dragon-like forms. His skin rippled as sleek, dark crimson scales began to emerge, each one shimmering with an otherworldly radiance that reflected the light around him.
The transformation spread across his body, transitioning to a beige hue along his underside and limbs, creating a striking balance between light and darkness. From his head, six majestic horns sprouted, curving gracefully upwards to form a regal crown. Their golden tips glowed with celestial light, illuminating the surroundings with their brilliance.
Natsu's head elongated into a triangular shape, his features sharpening to resemble those of a dragon. His jawline became more defined, and his eyes blazed with a radiant blue light, their piercing gaze filled with unwavering determination.
A mane of fiery hair erupted from his neck, crackling with energy and dancing like flames in the wind. As the transformation reached his back, two massive wings unfurled, feathered with obsidian-black plumes that glistened with a celestial sheen, promising unmatched agility and maneuverability in flight.
Natsu's limbs elongated and became muscular, resembling powerful hands and feet equipped with razor-sharp claws. His legs, in particular, were well-muscled and powerful, designed to propel him through the skies with unparalleled speed and grace.
As the transformation completed, Natsu stood before Igneel and Artoria in his full Dragon Form. His massive body exuded an aura of raw power and majesty, the very embodiment of draconic strength.
Artoria's eyes sparkled with admiration and pride as she beheld Natsu's new form. "You look incredible, Natsu," she said, her voice filled with awe.
Natsu looked down at himself, marveling at the transformation. "I... I did it," he rumbled, his voice a deep, powerful resonance that echoed through the open area.
Igneel's eyes shone with pride. "You did it, Natsu. Welcome to the ranks of the true Dragons."
Natsu flexed his wings, feeling the immense power coursing through his body. "Thank you, Igneel. And thank you, Artoria. I won't let you down."
Artoria stepped closer, placing a comforting hand on one of his massive claws. "We're with you every step of the way, Natsu. Together, we can face anything."
As Igneel approached Natsu in his own majestic Dragon form, the ground trembled beneath their immense presence. Natsu, now towering in his sleek, formidable form, met Igneel's gaze with a sense of reverence and admiration.
Artoria, too, embraced her Dragon form with grace and elegance. Her transformation was a sight to behold, a vision of unparalleled beauty and power. As she joined Natsu and Igneel, her radiant presence illuminated the surroundings with a celestial glow.
Artoria's triangular head, adorned with a flowing mane of golden hair, exuded regal grace. Her eyes, like molten gold, glowed with an inner fire, reflecting her fierce determination and unwavering resolve.
The majority of her scales gleamed in pristine white, shimmering in the light and giving her an ethereal aura. Intricate patterns of golden accents adorned her body, resembling delicate filigree and enhancing her natural beauty.
Yet, amidst the purity of her form, there were hints of darkness—a scattering of black scales, resembling intricate tattoos, trailed down her legs and adorned her claws. These markings spoke of her connection to both light and darkness, adding an air of mystery to her majestic presence.
Artoria's wings, expansive and majestic, allowed her to soar through the skies with unmatched grace and agility. As she moved, the interplay of light and shadow created a mesmerizing display, captivating all who beheld her.
Her tail, long and sinuous, trailed behind her, adorned with scales that mirrored the intricate patterns seen on the rest of her body. With each movement, she emanated an aura of power and elegance, a true embodiment of the Dragon spirit.
Natsu's eyes widened in awe as he beheld Artoria's Dragon form for the first time, taking in every detail of her majestic presence. "What do you think?" she asked, her voice resonating with a hint of anticipation.
"You are just as beautiful, my dear," Natsu responded, his voice filled with genuine admiration and reverence.
Artoria's eyes gleamed with appreciation as she took in Natsu's words, a soft smile gracing her draconic features. "Thank you," she murmured, her voice resonating with warmth and affection.
Igneel chuckled behind them. "Well, it's time for your first flight! Onward!" With a powerful beat of his wings, he soared into the sky, leaving a gust of wind in his wake.
Artoria gracefully took flight, her movements fluid and effortless as she soared through the air.
Natsu, however, attempted to follow suit, only to stumble and fall back comedically. He realized that his newfound wings had thrown off his balance, leaving him struggling to stay upright.
Igneel couldn't help but laugh at Natsu's predicament, his booming laughter echoing through the air.
Artoria landed gracefully beside Natsu, her nose nuzzling his mane affectionately. "Don't worry, Natsu. It takes time to get used to your new form," she reassured him, her eyes filled with warmth.
Eliza appeared in her dragon form, offering her own words of encouragement. "No worries, Natsu. You must first get used to your new balance. It seems Igneel forgot that part," she said with a playful smirk.
Taking on her dragon form as well, Eliza resembled Artoria, only larger and without the black accents. Her wings gleamed with a golden hue, adding to her majestic appearance.
"Let's start with the basics," Eliza suggested, her tone gentle yet firm. "Try to stand up and keep your wings from taking you back to the ground."
Natsu nodded, determined to master his new abilities. With effort, he managed to stand on his legs, though the weight of his wings threatened to pull him back down.
Natsu focused intently, his muscles tensing as he fought to maintain his balance. With each attempt, he grew more accustomed to the weight of his wings and the subtle adjustments needed to keep himself upright.
Artoria stood by his side, offering silent support as she observed his progress with pride. She could see the determination in his eyes, the fierce desire to master his new form.
Eliza, too, watched attentively, her expression a mix of amusement and encouragement. "That's it, Natsu," she called out, her voice carrying across the open space. "You're doing great. Just keep focusing."
Slowly but surely, Natsu began to find his footing, his movements becoming more controlled and deliberate. He adjusted the angle of his wings, finding the perfect balance between lift and stability.
With a triumphant grin, Natsu finally stood tall, his wings spread wide as he maintained his balance effortlessly. A sense of accomplishment surged through him, filling him with newfound confidence.
Igneel approached, a proud smile on his face as he witnessed Natsu's progress. "Well done, Natsu," he praised, his voice filled with admiration. "You've taken the first step toward mastering your dragon form."
Natsu beamed with pride at Igneel's words, a surge of excitement coursing through him. He was eager to continue his training, to unlock the full potential of his newfound abilities.
A few hours later
A few hours later, Natsu and Artoria found themselves soaring through the sky, Natsu still adjusting to his dragon form.
Artoria flew close to him, her presence a comforting reassurance as he navigated the vast expanse of the heavens. "You're doing great, Natsu," she told him warmly, her eyes filled with pride.
Natsu glanced at her, a hint of uncertainty in his expression. "I am?" he asked, his voice tinged with disbelief.
Artoria nodded, her gaze unwavering. "Natsu, you unlocked your full adult dragon form and began to fly on the same day," she reminded him affectionately. "That's no small feat. It took me months to learn how to fly, but you're already soaring through the skies with ease."
Natsu glanced sideways at Artoria, a sense of disbelief mingling with his pride. "Really?" he asked, his voice tinged with awe. "I... I didn't realize."
Artoria nodded, her eyes sparkling with affection. "Really," she confirmed, her voice soft yet resolute. "You're a natural, Natsu. Flying is just the beginning for you."
A small smile tugged at the corners of Natsu's lips as he absorbed her words. Despite his initial doubts, he couldn't help but feel a swell of confidence building within him. With Artoria by his side, he knew he could conquer any challenge that lay ahead.
"Thank you, Artoria," he said sincerely, his gaze meeting hers with gratitude. "For believing in me, for supporting me... for everything."
Artoria returned his smile, her heart swelling with warmth. "Always, Natsu," she replied, her voice filled with unwavering devotion. "I'll always be here for you, no matter what."
"Now let's go home, my dear," she continued, her tone gentle yet firm, as they began their journey back together.
Natsu's heart swelled with affection as he looked at Artoria. "Home sounds perfect," he agreed warmly. "Lead the way, my queen."
With a gentle nod, Artoria began to guide them back towards their home, their intertwined forms slicing gracefully through the air. And as they journeyed together, their hearts beating in sync, Natsu knew that with Artoria by his side, he had found his true home—a place of love, acceptance, and boundless possibility.
At dinner
At dinner, as the royal family enjoyed their meal, Igneel brought up an important topic.
"There's going to be a gathering of royals in a few weeks," he announced.
Natsu smirked. "Well, I look forward to putting some arrogant pricks in their place."
Artoria giggled and hugged him, planting a kiss on his cheek. "Oh, my darling Dragon, already thinking of protecting me?" she said happily, nuzzling her face against his.
Eliza smiled at the affectionate scene. "The other royals are becoming more insistent on trying to marry Artoria off to one of their sons, and they're also uneasy about your presence in the realm, Natsu. We'll use this gathering to make a clear statement."
Artoria nodded, still holding Natsu close. "Yes, my husband and future King has already been decided."
Igneel grinned. "They'll likely throw a tantrum, but we'll remind them of their place."
Artoria leaned closer to Natsu, her eyes filled with determination and love. "No one will come between us." she said softly
Natsu nodded, his eyes meeting hers with the same intensity. "Of course."
Igneel's gaze softened as he watched the two. "They have no leverage, it is about time they remember how it is to bow."
Eliza added, "Your display of strength should come with grace and dignity. We want them to respect and understand that our decisions are final."
Natsu smiled, feeling the warmth and support of his new family. "I understand. We'll make sure they see that."
Artoria squeezed his hand, her confidence in him unwavering. "We've got this, Natsu. Together, we can face anything."
As they continued their dinner, the family discussed the upcoming gathering, planning their strategy and ensuring they were united in their approach.
Later In the night
Later that night, as Natsu and Artoria prepared for bed, they reflected on the day's events. Natsu looked at Artoria, his heart full of love. "They will learn to respect the Queen of all Dragons."
Artoria smiled, her eyes shining with affection. "And their future king."
Natsu smiled as Artoria came close to him, and they shared a passionate kiss.
Separating, Artoria smiled playfully, a blush spreading across her cheeks. "I have something for you, my love."
"Oh? What do you have?" Natsu asked curiously.
Artoria got up from the bed and left for the dressing room, throwing a playful wink over her shoulder. "Wait and see."
After a few minutes, Artoria returned, draped in a thin bathrobe, her blush deepening as she approached. Natsu's eyes widened as he realized what she meant. "Are you su—"
Artoria silenced him with a kiss, her lips soft and tender. "I am," she whispered, letting the robe slip from her shoulders to reveal elegant lingerie that accentuated her beauty.
She kissed him again, her voice soft and filled with love. "Tonight."
Natsu kissed her back, his arms encircling her as they made their way to the bed, their kisses deepening with each step.
Arriving at the bed, Artoria, nestled in his lap, began to undress him while kissing his neck, her lips leaving a trail of warmth. Natsu mirrored her actions, his hands gently undressing her as he kissed her neck, their breaths intermingling.
"I love you," she whispered, her voice filled with sincerity and affection.
"I love you too," he responded, his words carrying the depth of his feelings.
Their kisses grew more fervent as they continued, the intimacy of the moment enveloping them. The night was theirs, filled with love and passion, as they celebrated their bond and the future they would share together.
The night enveloped them in its embrace as they shared tender moments, their passion and love creating a cocoon of warmth and intimacy. Artoria's touch was gentle, her fingers tracing the contours of Natsu's body with affection and reverence. Natsu's hands mirrored her actions, his touch a blend of eagerness and tenderness.
They moved together with a rhythm that felt both new and familiar, their connection deepening with each kiss, each whispered word of love. The room was filled with the soft sounds of their breaths, the rustle of sheets, and the quiet declarations of their feelings.
Artoria's eyes met Natsu's, her gaze filled with love and trust. "You're everything to me," she murmured, her voice a soft caress.
Natsu's heart swelled with emotion. "And you to me," he replied, his voice steady and filled with conviction.
Their kisses deepened, each one more passionate than the last, their bodies moving in harmony. The barriers between them dissolved, leaving only the pure expression of their love. They took their time, savoring each touch, each kiss, each moment of closeness.
As the night progressed, they found themselves wrapped in each other's arms, their bodies intertwined. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them in their private sanctuary. Their love was a radiant force, a beacon that would guide them through whatever challenges lay ahead.
In the quiet aftermath, they lay together, their breathing slowly returning to normal. Artoria nestled against Natsu's chest, her head resting where she could hear the steady beat of his heart. Natsu held her close, his arms wrapped protectively around her.
"Thank you for tonight," she whispered, her voice filled with contentment and love.
Natsu pressed a kiss to her forehead. "Thank you, Artoria. For everything."
They drifted off to sleep in each other's arms, their hearts and souls bound together, ready to face whatever the future held.
Next Morning
The next morning, the first light of dawn filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the room. Natsu and Artoria stirred from their sleep, still wrapped in each other's arms. Natsu was the first to wake, his gaze resting on Artoria's peaceful face. He smiled, his heart swelling with love and contentment.
Artoria slowly opened her eyes, meeting Natsu's loving gaze. She smiled back, her eyes reflecting the same depth of affection. "Good morning," she whispered, her voice soft and filled with warmth.
"Good morning, my queen," Natsu replied, leaning in to kiss her gently.
Artoria sighed happily, nestling closer to him. "Last night was perfect," she murmured, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest.
Natsu nodded, his hand gently stroking her hair. "It was," he agreed. "You're perfect."
They stayed like that for a while, enjoying the quiet intimacy of the morning. Eventually, the responsibilities of the day began to intrude on their peaceful cocoon. Artoria sighed, reluctantly sitting up. "We should get ready," she said, though her tone was filled with reluctance.
Natsu nodded, stretching and giving her a playful smile. "Yeah."
Artoria leaned in for one more kiss before they reluctantly left the warmth of the bed.
"You know... I still have to see three more of your forms, love," said Natsu playfully.
Artoria turned to him, still naked and smiling mischievously. "Well, you're about to see another one."
Just then, she was enveloped in magic. Her form shimmered and transformed. She got shorter again, her skin and blond hair becoming paler. Her eyes, still gold, took on a slightly paler hue. She stood about 170 centimeters tall, her figure an hourglass shape with endowed proportions.
She was dressed in a black, skin-tight suit that revealed her stomach, the undersides of her breasts, and part of her sides. A crown made of dark indigo horns adorned her head, and small patches of dark indigo armor resembling scales dotted her cheeks. She wore dark indigo shoulder pads, slim gauntlets of the same color, and matching heel and ankle armor. Slim patches of dark indigo armor were under her breasts on her ribs, and she had a dark indigo waist cape.
Her hair was styled in a messy bun, with small braids woven into it and long bangs framing her face. Biting her lower lip, she looked at Natsu uncertainly.
"So... what do you think?" she asked softly.
Natsu's eyes moved all over her body, taking in every detail. Suddenly, he smirked and licked his lips. "Natsu likes," he said playfully.
Artoria blushed, a smile forming on her lips as she felt reassured by his playful response. "Good," she replied, her confidence returning. "I hoped you would."
Natsu took Artoria in his arms and lifted her off the floor, his voice low and filled with affection. "I look forward to getting to know all of your forms just as we did last night, my love," he whispered in her ear.
Artoria giggled softly, her arms wrapping around his neck as she nuzzled closer. "Well, you'll have plenty of opportunities," she replied with a playful twinkle in her eyes. "But for now, we should probably get dressed and join the others for breakfast."
Natsu sighed dramatically, still holding her close. "I suppose we can't stay here forever," he said, his tone light and teasing. "But I wouldn't mind trying."
Artoria laughed, the sound bright and joyous. "Neither would I," she admitted, her fingers tracing gentle patterns on his skin. "But duty calls."
With one final kiss, Natsu set her down gently, their hands lingering together for a moment before they began to get dressed. The warmth of their shared moments lingered, infusing their morning with a sense of love and connection that would carry them through the day.
At Breakfast
At breakfast, Natsu and Artoria sat close together, enjoying their meal with content smiles. Igneel and Eliza exchanged amused glances before Eliza leaned forward with a teasing grin.
"Had a nice first night?" Eliza asked, her tone playful.
Natsu nearly choked on his food, his face turning a deep shade of red. Artoria, equally embarrassed, gave a shy smile and nudged Natsu gently under the table.
Igneel chuckled, adding to the teasing atmosphere. "Don't be too hard on them, Eliza. Let the young ones enjoy their new bond."
Artoria managed to regain her composure first, her voice steady but with a hint of laughter. "It was... special," she said softly, glancing at Natsu with warmth.
Natsu, still blushing, nodded in agreement. "Yeah, very special," he echoed, his eyes meeting Artoria's with a mixture of affection and gratitude.
Eliza's expression softened, and she reached out to pat Artoria's hand. "I'm glad to hear that. You both deserve happiness."
Artoria took Natsu's hand beneath the table, and Natsu gently gave her a squeeze.
A few hours later
As they sat on the balcony, Artoria nestled in Natsu's lap, showering him with kisses on his cheek and neck. Natsu couldn't help but chuckle at her affectionate display.
"Is there something you want, my dear? Or are you just feeling affectionate? I don't mind either way," he teased gently.
Artoria kissed him again, her lips brushing against his skin tenderly. "Got everything I want already," she replied softly, her voice filled with warmth and contentment.
Natsu's heart swelled with love at her words, and he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer. "And I've got everything I need right here with you," he whispered, pressing a kiss to the top of her head.
Natsu spoke again "Tomorrow, I'll see what I can do with my demon abilities, i think i have a good grasp on my dragon powers." he affirmed, a sense of determination in his voice.
Artoria smiled at his resolve and leaned in to kiss him softly. "Yes, mastering so many elements in just a few weeks is remarkable progress," she acknowledged, her eyes shining with pride. "With your power and skill, my love, you could single-handedly tip the balance of power in our realm."
Natsu grinned at her words, feeling a surge of excitement coursing through him. With Artoria by his side, he felt unstoppable. "Then let's make tomorrow count," he declared, his voice filled with anticipation for the challenges that lay ahead.
"We'll make every day count… and every night," whispered Artoria, giggling.
Their playful banter filled the air with warmth and affection, reinforcing the bond between them. Natsu gave Artoria's butt a playful squeeze, eliciting a giggle from her. "Oh yes, definitely, you are addictive," he whispered back, his tone teasing yet filled with adoration.
Artoria leaned into his touch, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "So are you," she responded with a grin, enjoying their playful exchange.
That night, as they entered their chambers—now declared by Artoria as Natsu's room too—they wasted no time. Without a word, Natsu swept Artoria into his arms, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist as they made their way to the bed.
They discovered, with joy, that love felt different in each of Artoria's forms. Her varied proportions and slightly altered personality in each form added a unique flavor to their intimacy, enriching their connection in unexpected ways.
Next Morning
Natsu woke up to the gentle warmth of the morning sun filtering through the windows, casting a soft glow over the room. Turning his head, he found Artoria nestled close to him, her serene expression illuminated by the gentle light as she slept peacefully beside him.
He couldn't help but smile at the sight of her, his heart swelling with love and contentment. Gently, he brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, marveling at her beauty even in the simplicity of sleep.
Leaning down, he pressed a tender kiss to her forehead, savoring the moment of quiet intimacy between them. "Good morning, my love," he whispered softly, his voice a gentle caress in the stillness of the room.
As Artoria stirred awake, her eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze, Natsu's heart skipped a beat. ''Love you.'' she said first ,'' and good morning.'' she said as she nested closer to Natsu's warmth.
Natsu's heart swelled with affection at her words, a warm smile gracing his lips. "Love you too," he replied softly, his voice filled with sincerity. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer to him, cherishing the feeling of her warmth against his skin.
Together, they lay there for a moment, basking in the quiet intimacy of the morning. In each other's arms, they found solace and comfort, their love a beacon of light in the darkness.
With a playful smile, Artoria turned towards Natsu, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Next form," she declared teasingly before she was enveloped in magic once again.
Her new appearance retained her previous stature, yet every detail was imbued with an aura of royal authority. Her skin and hair regained their natural hue, her eyes now a mesmerizing light green with hints of blue. A golden crown adorned her head, symbolizing her status.
Her attire exuded power and grace, a blue body suit adorned with gold trimmings hugged her form, elegantly separating into stockings, a skirt, and a waist cape. Though less revealing than before, it still accentuated her feminine curves and regal demeanor.
At first, she manifested armor, but Artoria dispersed it, leaving only the light gauntlets to her elbows, along with greaves and light armor on her waist. A long red cape with white fur rested on her shoulders, adding a touch of majesty to her appearance.
Artoria beamed proudly, awaiting Natsu's reaction. "How do I look?" she asked, her smile widening.
Natsu couldn't help but admire her, his eyes alight with admiration and desire. "Like a warrior queen, and hot," he responded with a playful wink. "But you always look hot."
Artoria's smile widened at Natsu's compliment, a playful glint in her eyes. "Why, thank you," she replied, her voice laced with amusement. She stepped closer to him, her gaze softening with affection as she nestled into his embrace.
Natsu wrapped his arms around her, his eyes filled with admiration as he took in her new form. "You look incredible," he murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "A true warrior queen, ready to conquer the world."
Artoria chuckled softly, the sound like music to Natsu's ears. "With you by my side, I feel unstoppable," she admitted, her voice filled with unwavering confidence.
Artoria blushed at his words, her smile growing even wider. She moved closer to him, her cape flowing elegantly behind her. "Thank you, my love," she said softly, leaning in to kiss him.
Natsu wrapped his arms around her, deepening the kiss, savoring the warmth and softness of her lips. "I still can't believe how amazing you are in every form," he murmured against her lips.
Artoria giggled, resting her forehead against his. "And you, Natsu, are my rock. You've adapted so quickly and embraced everything about our world. I'm so proud of you."
Natsu grinned, a mix of pride and bashfulness in his expression. "I have the best motivation," he said, giving her a gentle squeeze. "Now, let's get ready for the day. We've got some demon abilities to master."
Artoria nodded, excitement sparking in her eyes. "Yes, let's make today count," she agreed, pulling away slightly to stretch and prepare herself.
As they left their chambers, they were greeted by Igneel and Eliza, who were already busy with their own tasks.
Igneel gave Natsu an approving nod. "Ready for some training, son?" he asked, his eyes twinkling with pride.
Natsu nodded eagerly. "Absolutely. I'm ready to take the next step."
Eliza smiled warmly at them both. "We'll be right here to guide you," she said, her voice filled with maternal affection.
With their hearts full of determination and love, Natsu and Artoria stepped into the training grounds, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. The future was uncertain, but they knew that together, they could conquer anything.
Hours later
Hours later, Natsu found himself in the training grounds, seated on the cool, grassy earth, his eyes closed in deep concentration. He was meditating, focusing intently on the demon power within him, feeling its raw, untamed energy course through his veins. The air around him seemed to hum with a palpable intensity as he reached deeper into his core, seeking to understand and control this new aspect of himself.
Artoria stood nearby, watching him with a mixture of pride and concern. She knew how crucial this training was for Natsu, how important it was for him to master every part of his being. She admired his determination, his relentless drive to grow stronger not just for himself, but for their future together.
Igneel and Eliza were also present, their watchful eyes trained on Natsu. They had been guiding him through the intricacies of his dragon and demon powers, offering wisdom and support as he navigated this complex journey.
Natsu's brow furrowed in concentration as he delved deeper into his meditation. He could feel the demon energy, Chaotic and powerful, intertwining with his dragon essence. It was a challenging balance to maintain, but he knew he was making progress.
Suddenly, a surge of energy burst from him, causing the ground to tremble slightly. Natsu opened his eyes, a fierce, determined look in them. "I can feel it," he said, his voice steady. "The power is there."
Natsu focused more, opening his palm as energy began to manifest. Raw power. Chaos energy.
Natsu willed it to take the form of fire, and it obeyed, flickering to life in his hand. He then tried to transform it into lightning, then light, then darkness, and finally back to raw power. Each transition was smooth, the energy responding to his will with surprising ease.
"It accepted me," he said simply, a note of awe in his voice. "Still, there is much more to learn."
Igneel nodded, his expression proud. "You're right, Natsu. You've made remarkable progress, but mastering this power will require patience and persistence. The chaos energy is a force of immense potential, and you've already shown great control."
Artoria stepped closer, her eyes shining with pride. "You've come so far, Natsu. I know you'll master this, just like you have with your dragon abilities."
"Thank you, love," Natsu responded, a warm smile spreading across his face as he met her gaze.
Artoria took his hand in hers, squeezing it gently. "Together, we can face anything. Your strength, combined with your heart, will lead us to greatness."
Natsu nodded, feeling the weight of her words and the promise they held. '' I feel like I can conquer anything," he said softly.
Artoria smiled, leaning in to kiss him softly. "Let's continue this journey together, my dragon king."
As the day progressed, Natsu continued to practice controlling his chaos energy, his confidence growing with each successful attempt. Artoria watched him with unwavering support, offering encouragement and advice when needed.
By evening, Natsu had made significant strides in harnessing the chaos energy. He could summon and manipulate it with greater ease, feeling more attuned to its raw, untamed power. As he tapped into it even further, a massive surge of chaos energy manifested in front of him, forming a swirling vortex.
Startled, Natsu jumped back, his mind racing to figure out what had gone wrong. Artoria, equally alarmed, sprang into a defensive stance, her eyes locked on the chaotic energy. Before they could react, Natsu felt an irresistible pull towards the vortex. Acting on instinct, he reached out and plunged his hands into the maelstrom.
To his surprise, the energy did not harm him. Instead, it seemed to welcome him. As he withdrew his hands, the chaos energy dissipated, revealing two objects clutched in his grasp: two swords, each radiating a powerful aura.
The first was a long, one-edged sword with a slightly curved blade. Its grip was designed like a motorcycle handle, with six large exhaust pipes running along nearly half the length of the back of the blade. It featured an unusual guard in front of the grip, resembling a backward basket hilt.
The second sword was a katana. Its blade was longer than a typical katana, with a grip wrapped in white leather in diamond patterns. The handguard was gold and deep navy blue, shaped like an octagon with two trapezoidal halves, each adorned with gold dot patches and a groove-like motif with gold rings. Inside the grooves were various circles arranged in triangular patterns. The fuller of the blade bore a similar embossed pattern. The scabbard was black with several metallic ornaments on its far end, tied with a white cord.
Natsu gazed at the swords in awe. "Queen," he said, identifying the larger sword. Turning to the katana, he added, "Yamato."
Artoria approached him, her eyes wide with curiosity and concern. "Natsu, what happened?" she asked, her voice filled with worry.
Natsu took a deep breath, still processing what had just transpired. "I'm not entirely sure," he admitted, his grip tightening on the hilts of the swords. "I was channeling the chaos energy, and then this happened. These swords... they feel like they're a part of me."
Artoria reached out and gently touched the Queen, feeling the energy pulsing through it. "These weapons are incredible," she said softly. "It's as if the chaos energy manifested into something tangible for you."
Natsu nodded, a determined look in his eyes. "I need to understand what this means. These swords... they could be the key to mastering my powers."
Artoria smiled, her confidence in him unwavering. "Then we'll figure it out together. Whatever challenges lie ahead, we'll face them side by side."
Natsu returned her smile, his resolve strengthened by her support. "Let's do this," he said, feeling a renewed sense of purpose.
As night fell, the weight of the day's discoveries settled on Natsu and Artoria. They stood on the balcony where they often found solace, the moon casting a gentle glow over them. Natsu turned the swords over in his hands, feeling the unique energy each one emitted.
Artoria rested her head on his shoulder, her presence a comforting anchor. "These swords," she murmured, "they're not just weapons. They're extensions of your chaos power, physical manifestations of what you've achieved."
Natsu nodded, still absorbing the enormity of what had happened. "I feel connected to them," he said. "Like they're a part of my soul. But there's so much I don't understand yet."
Artoria lifted her head, her eyes meeting his. "We'll learn together. You've already come so far, Natsu. These swords are a testament to your strength and your potential. With time, you'll master them just like you've mastered everything else."
Natsu smiled, leaning in to kiss her softly. "I couldn't have done any of this without you," he said. "You give me strength, Artoria."
Artoria's eyes sparkled with affection. "And you give me hope," she replied. "Now, let's rest. Tomorrow, we'll continue to explore these new powers of yours."
They made their way back inside, the cool night air following them into the warmth of their chambers. Artoria turned to Natsu with a mischievous smile, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "You still have some forms to get to know, love," she teased, winking at him.
Natsu smirked, pulling her into an embrace. "Come here," he said playfully, his hands sliding down to grasp her ass, eliciting a small moan from her.
Artoria kissed him passionately, her arms wrapping around his shoulders. "Already here, my love," she murmured against his lips.
As they moved towards the bed, their clothes formed a trail behind them. By the time they reached the bed, Artoria was left in nothing but black lingerie and her golden crown.
With a playful glint in her eyes, Artoria switched their positions, gently pushing Natsu onto his back. She straddled him, her lips trailing kisses from his neck down towards his waist. Her touch was both teasing and affectionate, sending shivers of anticipation through Natsu's body.
Natsu watched her, his eyes filled with love and desire. "You're incredible," he whispered, his hands caressing her sides, feeling the smooth skin beneath his fingers.
Artoria looked up at him, her gaze smoldering with passion. "And you're everything I've ever wanted," she replied, her voice husky with emotion. She continued her descent, her kisses leaving a fiery trail along his skin.
As the night deepened, their connection only grew stronger. Each touch, each kiss, each whispered word of love, all served to bind them closer together. They explored each other with a renewed sense of wonder, finding new depths to their love and passion.