It all happen when Risty plan to challenge Claudette and her family in a rebellion with Annelotte. Many who knew Risty as a simple bandit, joined forces with her against the regime and got to know what she was really stealing and fighting for. The once gang of bandits would grow into a strong organisation known as the Rebel Army. With the support from Annelotte and her forces, both set out separately to challenge the Vance Family with war.
One particular noble, named Count Eldrick, approved the long awaiting battle against the Vance Family, joined forces with the Rebel Army and offers to hold banquets in her honour as a show of support, and tonight was of no exception.
But the celebration came to an end the moment Risty and her warriors took one sip from their cups. Risty found herself on her knees, her vision was going blur and dizziness came next to bring her down to the floor. Everything across her body had gone numb, and all strength in her body was taken away from her.
No future battle happen for the Vance Family, because a wealthy deal was made at this night to hand the Rebel Army to Elina Vance. She and her forces storm the interior, killed anyone who try to at least use whatever strength to fight from the poison. Risty was unable to stop any of this. Defeated, and all it took was a cup of alcohol to bring her down and end this rebellion with one simple strike.
"That's the place… That's the bastard's home that robed us from our freedom." Risty said while standing on a hill and looking out at the large mansion in the distance. The thought of this place made her think of bad memories, which made her mad and upset at the people who lost their lives during this betrayal.
Ragnar stands beside her and looks out at the mansion. "Well, this should be easy for me."
"You sure you want to do this?" Risty asks him
"It's not the first time I broke into a household and had to kill everyone." Ragnar replies and smirks "To be honest, didn't really want to kill everyone, because I was trying to at least sneak past my enemies and reach my goal. In the end, someone heard my footsteps and then I was force to fight everyone."
"That's… Well, I'm glad you're on my team." Risty looks back to the mansion and asks "I'm hoping we could just storm through the front door."
"Leave that to me. I'll draw the attention to me, while you do what you want to do." Ragnar turns away and starts moving down the hill to reach the mansion.
Ragnar went straight to the front door to get the attention of two men guarding it. Other guards inside the building saw a commotion happening from the window and decide to come outside to increase the numbers in front of him. Ragnar was left to deal with five men in armour, while Risty makes her own way of entering the interior through the use of that sneaking ability of hers. She found a way inside from the side of the building, climbed up through these vines against the wall and made it on a balcony on the second level.
Ragnar drops his backpack on the floor, clenches his fists and prepare himself for what comes next. When they warn Ragnar to back away, all of them drew weapons the moment Ragnar refuse to leave. Just as they got close, Ragnar says the three words "ZUN-HAAL-VIIK!" Which is a dragon shout to disarm the target with just an exhale from his mouth. Since the guards are close to one another, Ragnar manage to force all of their weapons to go flying behind them and leave them scatter on the floor inside the building. Before they even had a chance to react or do anything, the first man takes the first hit by taking a blow to the face by his fist, then swing his arm to the side to hit another man in the face. Right now, it was a brawl between five men against Ragnar. The fight was slow since everyone was wearing armour, but Ragnar did land a few hits and brought them down. One man attempt to use himself by rushing towards Ragnar to grab a hold of him, which allows the others to surround and grab a hold of him to force him down to the floor and beat him up with punches and kicks.
Beaten up and held down by his enemies, Ragnar uses another shout "FUS-RO-DAH!" To send three of them flying and sending one crashing into the window. This distraction was enough for him to get up and land a good punch across the face to one of the men and easily sent him unconscious. The last one standing decide to run inside the building to retrieve one of the weapons, forcing Ragnar to draw his axe to pursue him. One of the men he took down earlier was slowly getting back up and approach him to the side, but Ragnar knocks him back and swings his axe to leave it stuck in his face.
Two more guards enters the scene by hasten down the large staircase and drawing swords the moment they saw an intruder entering the interior. Ragnar draws his sword to easily deflect the incoming attacks and counters by punching one of them in the face to leave him dizzy and hurt from that hard punch. He would end up thrusting his sword through the other guard, then turn his attention to his other opponent and simply grabs onto the man's wrists to block him from swinging that sword down at him, and wraps it up by stabbing him to the chest.
Those who still live would find themselves afraid to continue fighting Ragnar. He looks back at them, bruised up from the hits he took and spits some blood from his mouth onto the floor. He was eager to continue this fight, but they decide to give up the fight and flee. He follows them outside so he could retrieve his axe and backpack.
Risty already had her fun upstairs and joins Ragnar by the staircase. She beat up two guards and threw a butler through the second floor window the moment she realise this butler was quite the fighter at hand-to-hand combat. She found her target, Count Eldrick, and easily beaten his face repeatedly on the floor until he no longer moves. She was dragging him to the staircase and threw him down the stairs to watch his body suffer more damage. Ragnar looks down at Eldrick, then back to Risty and smiles back at her.
"This place is mine now…" Risty said while breathing heavily with adrenaline from fighting Eldrick.
It did not take long for this place to be completely abandon, leaving only two people inside to do whatever they want to this place. The first thing Risty did was search throughout the entire mansion to collect every piece of jewellery and gold to stash it all in her sack to deliver it back home for those who need it the most. Ragnar decides to help drag the bodies outside to leave their rotting corpses outside the front door, then returns to take a look around the place to find anything he would like. He decide to go straight to the larder storeroom to find anything he could eat, discovered the cellar with enough bottles of wine for so many people. It took several minutes for Risty to show up to join him.
"I see you found the best place." Risty replies with a smile on her face "I hope it's not poison this time."
"I think its fine." Ragnar takes a big gulp from his bottle of wine and sighs deeply with excitement of the taste of wine.
Risty drops her mace and shield on the floor nearby to join him. Ragnar offers a new bottle to her and asks "Where did you take all the loot?"
"I left it in the bedroom. Good place to rest next, after we've get ourselves drunk." Risty takes the bottle and walks over to the nearby wooden table against the wall and leans against it while she drinks.
Ragnar watches her drink while lowering his eyes down at her body to see a great view. He quickly looks back to her face when she stops drinking and asks her "You know, I've never met a bandit like you before."
"Is that a compliment?" Risty asks him
"Every bandit I ever faced has always cared about themselves. You care about others."
Risty lowers her eyes down to look at the wine bottle in her left hand. She replies "There was a time where survival of the fittest was the only thing in my mind. Only take care of yourself, or else you'll die on the streets…." She pause for a moment and thought back of bad memories before all this happen. She eventually looks to Ragnar and continues "But when I got older and stronger, I didn't want others to go through the experience I went through."
"I get it."
"And what about you?" Risty asks and drinks first before continuing "You know my story, and yet I know nothing about you. You're a stranger to this world with unimaginable power. What's your story?"
Ragnar smiles and looks up at the ceiling "Well… You're not going to believe this, but I too found myself at the end of my life when I was being sent to be executed."
"Just like us."
"Yeah." Ragnar looks back to her and continues "I was accused of joining the rebels, so they decided to put me on the block with the rest of them. And then I found myself being rescued by a dragon."
Risty laughs "Seriously? A dragon saved your ass and then this dragon saved me and Annelotte."
"Yeah. Who would've thought it'd happen a second time."
"You should thank that dragon." Risty replies and starts drinking
"I did." Ragnar replies and looks down at his bottle of wine "I killed it."
Risty stops drinking and coughs at the surprise at hearing that. "Y-You… Killed the dragon that saved your life? That's cold."
"I didn't have a choice." Ragnar looks to Risty "As much as I want to thank him for what he's done for me, but I couldn't let it continue to destroy everything I cared about."
"Well… I guess I would've done the same thing if that dragon started killing innocent people."
Ragnar raises his bottle and replies "To freedom."
Risty smiles and raises her bottle to say the same thing "To freedom."
Both of them finish their drinks and wish for another round. Things like this would continue until both are drunk enough to change the mood between the two. While Ragnar was keeping a clear head, Risty was the one who drank a little too much and starting to feel tipsy than Ragnar.
"You know… You've been staring at me a lot. Is there something on my body?" Risty asks, after feeling tipsy from drinking a couple of bottles and still holding one that is half empty.
"No. I just like to stare at you."
"Look at you in full armour." Risty points at his chest and continues "If you weren't in full armour, I'd be staring at you."
Ragnar smirks and replies "Well… Maybe I should give you a fair challenge." He then puts down the bottle onto the floor, steps closer to Risty to stand in front of her and start removing his shoulder plates.
"W-What are you doing?" Risty asks while watching him continuing to take one armour piece off at a time. He drops his shoulder plates, gloves, then lifts up his chestplate over his head and drops it onto the floor.
Risty pause with surprise and cannot look away from this. She watches as this man in front of her removes only his upper clothing and leaving just his fur shorts and boots. He was almost close as wearing less clothing than Risty.
Risty drinks a little more before stepping forward to stand so close to him. Both stand face to face against one another, attempting to intimidate one another, but Risty was the one struggling right now. While she is a good fighter with a good physique and beauty to challenge many of the beautiful fighters in this world, her opponent was much different than anything she ever fought against. Ragnar stands over her, his strength was unmatched, and confidence radiates from him that he could easily remove everything and not show any signs of embarrassment or shame. His strong, masculine body made Risty feel a different way than anything she ever felt before. For the first time, Risty felt nervous towards him. Intimidated. Her heart was racing, her sweat falls down her body, and breaks eye contact the moment Ragnar made the next move by raising his right hand to almost touch the side of her face. She steps back against the table behind him, caused her to shake at the feeling of being push back against the wall and left nowhere to go. Ragnar steps closer to her again to place his hand against the side of her face, gently moving his warm and calm hand against her softy and blushing face. Risty sighs deeply at this feeling. In the end, she lost this fight against him. Tonight, Ragnar will give Risty a new experience she will never forget.
Ragnar has been wanting to do this for some time now. He leans closer to her, hand still pressing against her face and the other hand pressing against her waist, and surprises her with her first kiss. Her eyes widen and left frozen at the feel of his lips pressing against hers for a short time. He breaks the kiss for a short second and kisses her again, leaving her breathless and causing her heart to skip a beat. He moves his face back to get a look at her face, seeing her sighing silently and taking a breather, while showing a slight smile on her face as she was enjoying this. He comes again with more kisses, then surprises her more by lowering his hands down her body to grab a hold of those amazing thighs of hers to lift her up on the table. While she sits on the table, Ragnar moves his hands up her body, making her sighs at the feel of his warm hands pressing against her body, then gasps in shock when he grabs her top to expose her breasts. Embarrassed, Risty attempts to move one arm to cover her breasts, but Ragnar comes in with both hands pressing hard against her breasts and starts groping them roughly to get her sighing more from this.
"Oh no… My body is boiling…." Risty thought to herself while continuing moaning over him groping her breasts. She continues "If this keeps up… I'll…."
But then, Ragnar looks to the side next to Risty to see a wine bottle with half of liquor still inside, so he grabs it for a drink. However, Risty decides to take the bottle out of his hand and starts drinking it like it was the last one. This made Ragnar lower his head down to make her more exciting by using his mouth and tongue against one of her nipples. The feeling of his tongue pressing against her breasts made her gasp and spill some of that liquor down her body, which made Ragnar change his attention on licking the wine off her body. Risty just leans back, pressing one hand back against the table and the other holding onto the wine bottle. Ragnar cleans her well with his tongue, then lowers further down her body until his face was between her legs. Risty moans so much the moment he finally got a taste of her thighs. He keeps his arms under her thighs and uses his tongue and mouth against them. He soon made her gasp when he chose to give her a good love bite to mark her body, which made her press her legs tightly against his face to give him such a good joyride of feeling her hard thighs crushing his head. He remain down there for a time until Risty spreads her legs out to give him a chance to rise back up to reach her height again. He place both hands around her waist just to grab the sides of her underwear to pull them off her body.
"W-Wait…." Risty replies and stops him by pressing her hand against the front of her underwear "You're going to tease me down there, aren't you?"
"No. I have something better." Ragnar smiles and moves his hands away from her to drop his shorts onto the floor to leave his lower body expose to her.
Risty's eyes widen with shock once again to see his expose manhood in front of her. It has long been waiting for this moment, and Risty knows this will be a problem for her. She replies "Y-You're not going to –"
"Yes I am." Ragnar keeps his left hand stroking against his manhood while using his right hand to pull her underwear to the side to expose her pussy for him to see. He starts rubbing the side of his cock against it for a short time, then lowers it down to have the tip of it facing against her and ready to penetrate inside of her.
"Take it slow…" Risty replies "This is my first time doing this…"
"Is that so?" Ragnar smiles at Risty and nods "Alright. I'll take my time with you as your first."
Ragnar took his time thrusting his cock slowly inside of her. It grew deeper within her welcoming pussy, causing Risty to feel both pain and pleasure from this experience. Ragnar presses his hands together against her hips, holding Risty closer against his body and slowly pulling his cock halfway out of her. With ever thrust from his cock, Risty continues to moan and causing her to lean back with both hands pressing against the table and causing the wine bottle to roll off the table to shatter hard on the floor. Ragnar decides to jump up onto the table, causing Risty to collapse backwards and watch him climb on top of her as if this was the bed. He keeps one hand gripping against her breast and the other holding onto her thigh to keep it pressing against his waist. Both their bodies drew closer to one another and would eventually share another kiss together.
Risty was on the losing side with her tongue. Ragnar was overpowering her and continue giving her this sensational sex, thinking of nothing but how long they could remain doing this together. He desire to take as much time as he wants with her as he did not wish to end it so soon.
He eventually reach his limit and ejaculates inside of Risty. She held onto him and moans so loudly at the feel of it overflowing her insides and eventually leaking out of her pussy. She was left breathing heavily, exhausted by this pleasurable feeling Ragnar gave her, but relief to find it finally over.
Ragnar moves off the table and lands his feet onto the floor. Risty slowly lifts her upper body up to look down at her sweaty body, then moves her fingers to her pussy to touch herself for a while. Ragnar was a little tiresome, but he still has more stamina than Risty, and his erect penis was still anxious to give her another round.
"W-What are you doing?" Risty asks when watching Ragnar grab her waist to pull half of her body off the table.
"I'm taking you to bed. We're not done." Ragnar replies and picks Risty up onto his shoulder to take her straight to bed.
Risty was defenceless to do anything. Half her body has gone numb, and her body had no strength to fight back against Ragnar. She remain laying her body against his shoulder, while he simply walks through the rooms to search for the bedroom to throw her onto the bed. As soon as he made it there, he drops Risty and removes his boots to leave them on the floor. Risty looks back to him, watching him crawl back on top of her again, then got to work removing all of her clothes to leave herself completely naked. He presses his hot body against hers, pressed his lips against her lips again and continue like this for much longer.
Ragnar gave her one more round with his cock, but this time he turn her body around to leave her pressing the front of her body against the bed. She wraps her arms around the pillow, her face laying to the side of it, awaiting for another thrust from his cock entering her insides again and leaving herself moaning all over again with both pain and pleasure. Ragnar just lays over her body with both hands forming a fist against the sides close to Risty's head. He continue ramming away into her body, and would last much longer than before until Ragnar reach his second ejaculation.
The next day, Risty was still asleep on the king-sized bed with Ragnar lying next to her. The long pleasure she got from Ragnar made her fall asleep much quickly, and remain laying here until the sun rises up again in the morning. It would take her a while to realise what happen to herself and how she end up like this.