I pound Hana's pussy as I grip her supple tits, but she's far from feeling helpless under me, so I release them and wrap my claws around her neck, then choke her. She loves it. The pain, the slowly rising desperation, the rough pounding, the absolute control that I have over her, it all just makes her wetter.
Satisfying a dragonkin woman isn't easy, but I do love the exercise, and it helps that her pussy feels so good. She draws out my wild side, and it's like I'm taking out my anger on her womb.
At first, it's hard to deal with the rough pounding as my dick is more sensitive than her specially-tough dragonkin skin, but with just a little bit of punishment, she gets all wet and slippery. And then she uses her powerful womb muscles to squeeze my Cock harder, so I give her what she wants and release inside her.
I don't stop pounding as I unleash rope after rope, my Cock throbbing with every release, so it starts to spill out of her, which makes her hunger for more. So I cum inside her again as her eyes roll up, and she begins to pass out.
Her muscles lose strength and begin to go limp. Then she drools as her womb loosens again, and she fully passes out. I continue to choke her for three more seconds to ensure that she's unconscious, and then I release her neck and cast [Heal] so that she doesn't get brain damage.
She almost immediately gasps and wakes up, but I'm still pounding her, so it feels like a wake-up orgasm to her, the same as the girls love to give me. She's actually so deep in bliss that she reflexively grabs my hands and pulls them to her tits instead of her neck, so I just enjoy their jelly-like firmness until she asks me to choke her again.
And this time, she orgasms as she begins passing out, making her pussy spasm and create a very pleasant tightness that simply needs to be rewarded with another cumshot. Hana's eyes roll up again, so I stop, and Alissa feeds me a bit of Ranja tea and then a bite of those heavenly butter cookies all grandmas have.
After the third time, my fiery slut passes out, her extreme lust mostly satisfied, so I slow down the savagery and make sweet, steamy love to her. Which also gives me more opportunities to drink tea and eat cookies.
"We need to come up with a way to be able to see in that fourth-dimensional… 'cathedral,'" Yunia calmly broaches the topic as my Cock slowly slides out of Hana's pussy so that Aoi can have a treat.
"I have an idea," Lina states as she finally takes her eyes off us. And Alissa swallows me whole to clean my shaft.
"Oh? Hngh…" I hum and then moan softly as my foxy Cock sucker does some heavenly work on my head.
This draws Lina's gaze towards my Cock again as she explains, "We could copy the enchantment we saw in the mage's hood as a base and then create 'lenses' that see the 'slices' of the four-dee world, but I'm still going to need all my points put into enchanting skills for this." And she suddenly feels thirsty for milk, for some reason.
"That's great," I happily hum and play with Alissa's furry ears as she deepthroats me. "We'll definitely need a large number of those lenses because, even for us, using our Gestalt just to see is unreasonable. But now we also need to find a way to actually move in 4D space since relying on [Warp Space] for the air is unreliable."
"Imagine if someone interrupts Alcander's spell while we're in combat, and we all freeze," Yunia wisely points out, also staring at my foxy Cock sucker, but she disapproves of how gentle I'm being because she wants to see me dominate and humiliate all women.
"Exactly," I hum in agreement with both sentiments, though I still won't skullfuck Alissa because I do what I want, and I don't feel like doing that right now.
And Lina quietly suggests, though she secretly doesn't want to follow her words, "We could work with Alcander. If he's found a way to 'touch' the 'four-dee,' then we can use it in an enchantment that lets us touch it, too." She'd rather do it alone, preferably while my Cock or someone else's tongue is inside her, but she can't not be reasonable.
Alissa swallows my load, then calmly adds, "We could ask the Sky Landers for help with it."
Aoi has finished licking Hana's womb clean, so I nod in agreement and enter the slutty redhead again, "Sure. There's already a lot of pressure on Lina's little shoulders." And I flash my loli a handsome smile.
"I'll still work on our own enchantment," she mumbles back while blushing, and her tight little pussy heats up a bit.
I use Hana's jelly-like tits as handles as I begin thrusting slowly. "Only if you aren't overworked. I don't expect those 'lenses' to be easy to create, and only you can do that job."
She shifts her eyes towards my Cock again as my gaze is too handsome for her weak heart. Then she mumbles with an adorable pout, "Hmm… fine."
I love how cutely stubborn she can be sometimes.
I declare that we should all rest for today, but I almost immediately get the itch to do some research or training. I mean, it isn't like I can't multitask, so why not relax by both fucking and researching? Gotta make full use of this excuse to have the fun that I want to while we can.
"'The mind also needs rest,' Wolfy," Ciel quotes Festivity, though that one was kind of repeated by Growth, Will, and Endurance, but could also apply to Wisdom and Intelligence if you stretch the meaning a bit.
"Hmm… so, what should I do today…?" I hum as I lay down on the bed, which is one of my favorite places in this entire world, for multiple reasons. The dragon in me wants to pull out my Cock again, but the human is still mostly satisfied, so I try to think of a more entertaining activity.
"Seduce Chesa," Alissa sultrily hums as she crawls up to me, her fluffy tail lazily wagging, and she deliberately lets her not-kimono come undone so that I can see her supple chest drop.
Part of the reason that I'm always horny is because I'm constantly surrounded by gorgeous goddesses.
"Lily is too wary of you," Yunia soberly advises, eyes closed as Roxanne brushes her glorious golden hair.
"I actually really don't want to drop the idea of giving Ciel wings," I hum and hug my slutty fox.
"N-no work," the cow-titted, round-assed, thick-lipped, chocolate-skinned, angelic being with a delicious body built for sex and breeding, and a gentle face worthy of being immortalized in a painting attempts to deflect. But then my relentless lust and love for her makes her blush and lose her train of thought. She even stops brushing Lina's silky black hair, but just a nudge is enough to get her to continue.
Yunia then gives me some support, "We might as well talk to the mages that the Prince brought. They're most likely the best Alteration mages we'll ever find, so there's no reason to wait."
"Wings are an excessive luxury. They're unnecessary," Ciel retorts, a bit more firmly this time.
"They'll actually make your [Wind Magic] stronger, so it's a good investment," Roxanne replies, daring to get distracted from her brushing of the gloriously golden hair for only a moment, lest she gets reprimanded.
"But… this is too much," the chocolate angel stubbornly resists with a cute pout on her luscious lips.
"She wants everyone else to receive a gift of equal value," Lina exposes Ciel's true feelings.
"I mean, it's only fair…" she mumbles back embarrassedly and gives our young little wife an annoyed look.
And we look at each other. None of us really want a gift, and there aren't many alterations we could make to our bodies that would significantly boost our preferred magic schools. Roxanne already has a staff, so more magic stuff would have greatly diminishing returns, while the rest of us use spells mostly as utility because we're too low level in magic and too low in MPower to really benefit from increased firepower.
Because we all do the Imperial mana circulation training together, all our magic stats are a bit similar to each other, but Ciel is definitely fit for the hybrid warrior/mage path, so a boost in [Wind Magic] will be great for her. As for the rest of us, even if we focused on becoming mages, there'd still be little reason to get a magical boost. My specialty is Summoning, and I think only Nono and Petra back in Escanso could try to enchant something that would boost it; Alissa's illusions could be boosted, but they're very situational; Hana is just bad at magic; Lina actually has a bit of potential with [Earth Magic]; Yunia already has her Eia pills for [Weaverism], while it's really hard to enchant something to boost her [Spirit Magic]; and Aoi's magic is unorthodox, so we have no idea if it would actually benefit from item boosts.
And so, Ciel intensely stares at her loli wife as she searches for any excuse.
But there's actually a good one, "I could use [Runic Enchanting] on my body for that."
If we ever find a reason to go to Mountainhome again, we could spend a small fortune on getting her the best runic tattoos money can buy.
I briefly turn my eyes away from my foxy body pillow to give her some firm encouragement, "We'll all eventually get our own super-special items that make us OP, but right now, it's your turn."
"I don't want to be 'oh-pee,'" she attempts to resist, but her defenses start to crumble.
"Now you're just being cowardly," Yunia goes for the throat.
"Yeah, that's actually a problem I had," she very proudly states, then goes silent as she realizes the obvious follow-up.
And Hana turns her head towards Ciel, which annoys Aoi as she isn't very dexterous at brushing with her human hands. "So… shouldn't you try to get over that?" the mane-haired woman asks, oblivious to her partner's mood.
But the angel actually finds a surprisingly solid excuse, "No, not really. We all have flaws, even though our purpose is to reach Ascension."
Well, none of us can beat her in religious-philosophical talk, so we try another angle.
"Wings make you hot," Hana seductively states and gives her a hungry gaze that makes Ciel's cunt twitch.
"Very," Yunia sultrily whispers as she starts to develop a thirst for angelic chocolate milk.
"They're simply perfect for you," I state, and the image of Ciel with beautiful wings gives me a boner that pokes Alissa's belly.
"You'll look very impressive," my body pillow goes for the non-lewd angle just to cover all the bases, even though her mind is being flooded with lewdness.
"Very," Roxanne eagerly hums because she really likes the idea of angel wings.
"And very powerful," Aoi hums, her innocent tone pulling on Ciel's heartstrings.
"Gih," Gify adds, always up for seeing things get spiced up.
"I just want you to have them," Lina confesses with a shrug.
And leaving our loli for last is like the cherry on the cake of love that tips her over.
She stops brushing and buries her face in her hands. "Fine, fine, fine! I'll accept them!"
"Yay!" I cheer and squeeze Alissa with a tight hug.
"Divines step on me… this is incredible," the eagle-headed Alteration mage whispers in awe as he closely inspects Oritiki's wings. This one looks a bit weird because he has a normal human mouth with teeth under his beak.
"Hah, it's amusing that you still use that saying," the female bull snorts amusedly.
"What?" the mage hums confusedly.
She gives him a friendly glance. "I'm an ancient spirit, and we also use the same expression."
But the man suddenly tenses up and then lowers his head. "I apologize. That expression is a bad habit."
What…?
"We don't mind," Yunia reassures him.
"Most imperials dislike it when God Rulers and Divines are given respect as only the Humanoid Gods are real Gods," Ciel explains through [Bind].
Oh, right.
"I'm surprised you still remember your Divines," I remark curiously.
He exhales as he relaxes, then raises his head again and casually explains, "Most don't. It's just an expression used in many contexts."
I'm eager to continue, so I do that, "Hm, I see. Now, what can you tell us about our request?"
And he happily explains with a scholarly tone, "These wings have craftsmanship comparable to the equipment of a royal…" -then he suddenly remembers an important detail and tenses up- "which makes it perfectly appropriate for Your Highness."
Technically, this is below royal level for the ancient Chimeras, but it's understandable that modern standards have fallen. The things that the old Divines had were likely Okross-level, and I guess only the Emperor and Empresses have equipment of that level these days. Okross is just too prohibitively expensive to work with, and the wealth disparity in humanoid society has greatly diminished since the times of the Divines, reducing the number of people capable of affording it.
"We have money and this," I reply and pull out the big Wind gem we got from the tornado. "And we can get a lot more of them."
He gets up from his chair, then approaches the gem and carefully inspects it. "With iterative refining, we could get a crystal of similar purity to that of your winged retainer, but it'll definitely take a lot more crystals than what you have here."
That problem is easily solved, so I move forward, "What about the enchantments in the wings; what can you tell us about them?"
And his feathers rise up in excitement while his beak even faintly deforms into a smile as he explains, "I almost missed them. They've been carved at the base of the wings, the safest place, considering they're to be used in combat, I assume, but the enchantment is so small that even I can't make a copy in the same size."
I nod. "That's acceptable. We're trying to recreate a lost art, so we don't expect a perfect copy on the first try."
"Yes, a lost art indeed. These wings are works of Divi-… works of wonder," he replies, almost misspeaking again due to his excitement.
I think mentions of "Divines" have become colloquial expressions for the Sky Landers, like "cool" and "amazing," but they're still improper to say in the presence of royals.
Then he more calmly continues, "But I have my pride as a royal court mage, so I can't so easily accept delivering a sub-par item to such an illustrious personage as the Ryder royal family."
And Yunia tempers his eagerness to please, "We wish to use her wings in combat inside the Fortress of Calamity, so as long as it doesn't delay the delivery for too long, you can work on matching the size of the enchantments as much as you want."
He nods repeatedly and reassures us, "I'll ask for some favors from my colleagues. It isn't every day that one is presented with an opportunity to work on such a magnificent item."
But while he can start working on it with just this gem, he'll need many more, so we go back to the dark tornado to grab more gems.
We have our own gem refinery back home, but Yunia assumes they're good at making affordable gems, while we definitely don't have any Alteration mages at the level of a royal court mage. It makes sense since, back then, Whakamutu Mutu was a shipyard town while Kini Kaina was just a pioneer town at the edge of the Rangatuhinga Empire, so they lost the art of commercial gem refining while their isolationist culture made luxury gems a more attractive craft to develop.
Now, back to the tornado, the darkness now helps us as the gems glow in the characteristic green, making them easy to spot once they've reached the surface of the dark, stormy clouds. So we put on our armor and spread out towards one of the little sources of light.
We have the ship, which is being piloted by a spirit Chimera, follow behind us as it'll be the gathering point for the gems. The Horns also help since they're the only ones who can safely grab the gems aside from us. And so, we begin gem collecting on our supposedly rest day.
"This is actually pretty relaxing," Aoi's innocent double voice echoes in my soul space.
"Just us and the wind," Ciel wistfully agrees.
Then how about I make this even more relaxing?
And I let my lewd tentacles loose inside my mind. They immediately go after the ever-present female presences, then do what they do best: make love.
Our collecting slows down a little bit, but it boosts our morale quite a bit.
And after a couple of hours of gathering while orgasming as we fly, we return for an early bath. Also, thank Gods for the God-Ruler level [Clean] that Arreira put in our armor.
With that done, we let Oritiki, the tireless worker, take charge of setting up a defensible base inside the 4D room. We don't know if or when the monsters will attack, so it never hurts to be safe. Our troops are trained precisely to be able to keep us safe no matter where we go, so we don't need to micromanage them.
And back at our guest mansion, we haven't been using the maids lately to give us our bath because they're just not the same as the ones back home, but today we're feeling lazy and a bit tired because of the orgasms, so we call on them. They're still quite skilled with their hands, so at least it'll be relaxing.
I lay down on the waterproof bed as they wash my body, and it starts to feel so good that I get a boner. I turn my sultry gaze towards the little seal-headed maid washing my thighs, and the moment our eyes meet, she breathes in deeply as she freezes.
She's a cute little furry shortstack with curly gray hair, and her semi-transparent clothes show that she'd give awesome titjobs. She's so breedable that my Cock twitches in interest, drawing her gaze to the Dragonator.
"May I take care of it for you, Your Highness?" she breathes softly, sounding entranced by my manliness, and the other maids softly gasp in surprise at her audacity.
"Do your best," I huskily reply as I grace her with a handsome smile.
And she opens up her blouse, then sandwiches it with her (not furry) puppies, but they aren't so big that they cover its whole, long length, so she swallows the head.
Oh, how I missed this sort of service from the servants. I even hold back a little just to savor it longer, but then I release it all inside her mouth and even a bit on her face to reward her for a job well done.
"Now bend over, and I'll show you how much I appreciate your help," I order, and though she hesitates for a moment, afraid of what I might do to her, she still dares not disobey.
The other maids are clearly too shy to service us too, but maybe we'll get lucky one day.
And I show them that I can also gently Ravage a woman.
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I pound Hana's pussy as I grip her supple tits, but she's far from feeling helpless under me, so I release them and wrap my claws around her neck, then choke her. She loves it. The pain, the slowly rising desperation, the rough pounding, the absolute control that I have over her, it all just makes her wetter.
Satisfying a dragonkin woman isn't easy, but I do love the exercise, and it helps that her pussy feels so good. She draws out my wild side, and it's like I'm taking out my anger on her womb.
At first, it's hard to deal with the rough pounding as my dick is more sensitive than her specially-tough dragonkin skin, but with just a little bit of punishment, she gets all wet and slippery. And then she uses her powerful womb muscles to squeeze my Cock harder, so I give her what she wants and release inside her.
I don't stop pounding as I unleash rope after rope, my Cock throbbing with every release, so it starts to spill out of her, which makes her hunger for more. So I cum inside her again as her eyes roll up, and she begins to pass out.
Her muscles lose strength and begin to go limp. Then she drools as her womb loosens again, and she fully passes out. I continue to choke her for three more seconds to ensure that she's unconscious, and then I release her neck and cast [Heal] so that she doesn't get brain damage.
She almost immediately gasps and wakes up, but I'm still pounding her, so it feels like a wake-up orgasm to her, the same as the girls love to give me. She's actually so deep in bliss that she reflexively grabs my hands and pulls them to her tits instead of her neck, so I just enjoy their jelly-like firmness until she asks me to choke her again.
And this time, she orgasms as she begins passing out, making her pussy spasm and create a very pleasant tightness that simply needs to be rewarded with another cumshot. Hana's eyes roll up again, so I stop, and Alissa feeds me a bit of Ranja tea and then a bite of those heavenly butter cookies all grandmas have.
After the third time, my fiery slut passes out, her extreme lust mostly satisfied, so I slow down the savagery and make sweet, steamy love to her. Which also gives me more opportunities to drink tea and eat cookies.
"We need to come up with a way to be able to see in that fourth-dimensional… 'cathedral,'" Yunia calmly broaches the topic as my Cock slowly slides out of Hana's pussy so that Aoi can have a treat.
"I have an idea," Lina states as she finally takes her eyes off us. And Alissa swallows me whole to clean my shaft.
"Oh? Hngh…" I hum and then moan softly as my foxy Cock sucker does some heavenly work on my head.
This draws Lina's gaze towards my Cock again as she explains, "We could copy the enchantment we saw in the mage's hood as a base and then create 'lenses' that see the 'slices' of the four-dee world, but I'm still going to need all my points put into enchanting skills for this." And she suddenly feels thirsty for milk, for some reason.
"That's great," I happily hum and play with Alissa's furry ears as she deepthroats me. "We'll definitely need a large number of those lenses because, even for us, using our Gestalt just to see is unreasonable. But now we also need to find a way to actually move in 4D space since relying on [Warp Space] for the air is unreliable."
"Imagine if someone interrupts Alcander's spell while we're in combat, and we all freeze," Yunia wisely points out, also staring at my foxy Cock sucker, but she disapproves of how gentle I'm being because she wants to see me dominate and humiliate all women.
"Exactly," I hum in agreement with both sentiments, though I still won't skullfuck Alissa because I do what I want, and I don't feel like doing that right now.
And Lina quietly suggests, though she secretly doesn't want to follow her words, "We could work with Alcander. If he's found a way to 'touch' the 'four-dee,' then we can use it in an enchantment that lets us touch it, too." She'd rather do it alone, preferably while my Cock or someone else's tongue is inside her, but she can't not be reasonable.
Alissa swallows my load, then calmly adds, "We could ask the Sky Landers for help with it."
Aoi has finished licking Hana's womb clean, so I nod in agreement and enter the slutty redhead again, "Sure. There's already a lot of pressure on Lina's little shoulders." And I flash my loli a handsome smile.
"I'll still work on our own enchantment," she mumbles back while blushing, and her tight little pussy heats up a bit.
I use Hana's jelly-like tits as handles as I begin thrusting slowly. "Only if you aren't overworked. I don't expect those 'lenses' to be easy to create, and only you can do that job."
She shifts her eyes towards my Cock again as my gaze is too handsome for her weak heart. Then she mumbles with an adorable pout, "Hmm… fine."
I love how cutely stubborn she can be sometimes.
I declare that we should all rest for today, but I almost immediately get the itch to do some research or training. I mean, it isn't like I can't multitask, so why not relax by both fucking and researching? Gotta make full use of this excuse to have the fun that I want to while we can.
"'The mind also needs rest,' Wolfy," Ciel quotes Festivity, though that one was kind of repeated by Growth, Will, and Endurance, but could also apply to Wisdom and Intelligence if you stretch the meaning a bit.
"Hmm… so, what should I do today…?" I hum as I lay down on the bed, which is one of my favorite places in this entire world, for multiple reasons. The dragon in me wants to pull out my Cock again, but the human is still mostly satisfied, so I try to think of a more entertaining activity.
"Seduce Chesa," Alissa sultrily hums as she crawls up to me, her fluffy tail lazily wagging, and she deliberately lets her not-kimono come undone so that I can see her supple chest drop.
Part of the reason that I'm always horny is because I'm constantly surrounded by gorgeous goddesses.
"Lily is too wary of you," Yunia soberly advises, eyes closed as Roxanne brushes her glorious golden hair.
"I actually really don't want to drop the idea of giving Ciel wings," I hum and hug my slutty fox.
"N-no work," the cow-titted, round-assed, thick-lipped, chocolate-skinned, angelic being with a delicious body built for sex and breeding, and a gentle face worthy of being immortalized in a painting attempts to deflect. But then my relentless lust and love for her makes her blush and lose her train of thought. She even stops brushing Lina's silky black hair, but just a nudge is enough to get her to continue.
Yunia then gives me some support, "We might as well talk to the mages that the Prince brought. They're most likely the best Alteration mages we'll ever find, so there's no reason to wait."
"Wings are an excessive luxury. They're unnecessary," Ciel retorts, a bit more firmly this time.
"They'll actually make your [Wind Magic] stronger, so it's a good investment," Roxanne replies, daring to get distracted from her brushing of the gloriously golden hair for only a moment, lest she gets reprimanded.
"But… this is too much," the chocolate angel stubbornly resists with a cute pout on her luscious lips.
"She wants everyone else to receive a gift of equal value," Lina exposes Ciel's true feelings.
"I mean, it's only fair…" she mumbles back embarrassedly and gives our young little wife an annoyed look.
And we look at each other. None of us really want a gift, and there aren't many alterations we could make to our bodies that would significantly boost our preferred magic schools. Roxanne already has a staff, so more magic stuff would have greatly diminishing returns, while the rest of us use spells mostly as utility because we're too low level in magic and too low in MPower to really benefit from increased firepower.
Because we all do the Imperial mana circulation training together, all our magic stats are a bit similar to each other, but Ciel is definitely fit for the hybrid warrior/mage path, so a boost in [Wind Magic] will be great for her. As for the rest of us, even if we focused on becoming mages, there'd still be little reason to get a magical boost. My specialty is Summoning, and I think only Nono and Petra back in Escanso could try to enchant something that would boost it; Alissa's illusions could be boosted, but they're very situational; Hana is just bad at magic; Lina actually has a bit of potential with [Earth Magic]; Yunia already has her Eia pills for [Weaverism], while it's really hard to enchant something to boost her [Spirit Magic]; and Aoi's magic is unorthodox, so we have no idea if it would actually benefit from item boosts.
And so, Ciel intensely stares at her loli wife as she searches for any excuse.
But there's actually a good one, "I could use [Runic Enchanting] on my body for that."
If we ever find a reason to go to Mountainhome again, we could spend a small fortune on getting her the best runic tattoos money can buy.
I briefly turn my eyes away from my foxy body pillow to give her some firm encouragement, "We'll all eventually get our own super-special items that make us OP, but right now, it's your turn."
"I don't want to be 'oh-pee,'" she attempts to resist, but her defenses start to crumble.
"Now you're just being cowardly," Yunia goes for the throat.
"Yeah, that's actually a problem I had," she very proudly states, then goes silent as she realizes the obvious follow-up.
And Hana turns her head towards Ciel, which annoys Aoi as she isn't very dexterous at brushing with her human hands. "So… shouldn't you try to get over that?" the mane-haired woman asks, oblivious to her partner's mood.
But the angel actually finds a surprisingly solid excuse, "No, not really. We all have flaws, even though our purpose is to reach Ascension."
Well, none of us can beat her in religious-philosophical talk, so we try another angle.
"Wings make you hot," Hana seductively states and gives her a hungry gaze that makes Ciel's cunt twitch.
"Very," Yunia sultrily whispers as she starts to develop a thirst for angelic chocolate milk.
"They're simply perfect for you," I state, and the image of Ciel with beautiful wings gives me a boner that pokes Alissa's belly.
"You'll look very impressive," my body pillow goes for the non-lewd angle just to cover all the bases, even though her mind is being flooded with lewdness.
"Very," Roxanne eagerly hums because she really likes the idea of angel wings.
"And very powerful," Aoi hums, her innocent tone pulling on Ciel's heartstrings.
"Gih," Gify adds, always up for seeing things get spiced up.
"I just want you to have them," Lina confesses with a shrug.
And leaving our loli for last is like the cherry on the cake of love that tips her over.
She stops brushing and buries her face in her hands. "Fine, fine, fine! I'll accept them!"
"Yay!" I cheer and squeeze Alissa with a tight hug.
"Divines step on me… this is incredible," the eagle-headed Alteration mage whispers in awe as he closely inspects Oritiki's wings. This one looks a bit weird because he has a normal human mouth with teeth under his beak.
"Hah, it's amusing that you still use that saying," the female bull snorts amusedly.
"What?" the mage hums confusedly.
She gives him a friendly glance. "I'm an ancient spirit, and we also use the same expression."
But the man suddenly tenses up and then lowers his head. "I apologize. That expression is a bad habit."
What…?
"We don't mind," Yunia reassures him.
"Most imperials dislike it when God Rulers and Divines are given respect as only the Humanoid Gods are real Gods," Ciel explains through [Bind].
Oh, right.
"I'm surprised you still remember your Divines," I remark curiously.
He exhales as he relaxes, then raises his head again and casually explains, "Most don't. It's just an expression used in many contexts."
I'm eager to continue, so I do that, "Hm, I see. Now, what can you tell us about our request?"
And he happily explains with a scholarly tone, "These wings have craftsmanship comparable to the equipment of a royal…" -then he suddenly remembers an important detail and tenses up- "which makes it perfectly appropriate for Your Highness."
Technically, this is below royal level for the ancient Chimeras, but it's understandable that modern standards have fallen. The things that the old Divines had were likely Okross-level, and I guess only the Emperor and Empresses have equipment of that level these days. Okross is just too prohibitively expensive to work with, and the wealth disparity in humanoid society has greatly diminished since the times of the Divines, reducing the number of people capable of affording it.
"We have money and this," I reply and pull out the big Wind gem we got from the tornado. "And we can get a lot more of them."
He gets up from his chair, then approaches the gem and carefully inspects it. "With iterative refining, we could get a crystal of similar purity to that of your winged retainer, but it'll definitely take a lot more crystals than what you have here."
That problem is easily solved, so I move forward, "What about the enchantments in the wings; what can you tell us about them?"
And his feathers rise up in excitement while his beak even faintly deforms into a smile as he explains, "I almost missed them. They've been carved at the base of the wings, the safest place, considering they're to be used in combat, I assume, but the enchantment is so small that even I can't make a copy in the same size."
I nod. "That's acceptable. We're trying to recreate a lost art, so we don't expect a perfect copy on the first try."
"Yes, a lost art indeed. These wings are works of Divi-… works of wonder," he replies, almost misspeaking again due to his excitement.
I think mentions of "Divines" have become colloquial expressions for the Sky Landers, like "cool" and "amazing," but they're still improper to say in the presence of royals.
Then he more calmly continues, "But I have my pride as a royal court mage, so I can't so easily accept delivering a sub-par item to such an illustrious personage as the Ryder royal family."
And Yunia tempers his eagerness to please, "We wish to use her wings in combat inside the Fortress of Calamity, so as long as it doesn't delay the delivery for too long, you can work on matching the size of the enchantments as much as you want."
He nods repeatedly and reassures us, "I'll ask for some favors from my colleagues. It isn't every day that one is presented with an opportunity to work on such a magnificent item."
But while he can start working on it with just this gem, he'll need many more, so we go back to the dark tornado to grab more gems.
We have our own gem refinery back home, but Yunia assumes they're good at making affordable gems, while we definitely don't have any Alteration mages at the level of a royal court mage. It makes sense since, back then, Whakamutu Mutu was a shipyard town while Kini Kaina was just a pioneer town at the edge of the Rangatuhinga Empire, so they lost the art of commercial gem refining while their isolationist culture made luxury gems a more attractive craft to develop.
Now, back to the tornado, the darkness now helps us as the gems glow in the characteristic green, making them easy to spot once they've reached the surface of the dark, stormy clouds. So we put on our armor and spread out towards one of the little sources of light.
We have the ship, which is being piloted by a spirit Chimera, follow behind us as it'll be the gathering point for the gems. The Horns also help since they're the only ones who can safely grab the gems aside from us. And so, we begin gem collecting on our supposedly rest day.
"This is actually pretty relaxing," Aoi's innocent double voice echoes in my soul space.
"Just us and the wind," Ciel wistfully agrees.
Then how about I make this even more relaxing?
And I let my lewd tentacles loose inside my mind. They immediately go after the ever-present female presences, then do what they do best: make love.
Our collecting slows down a little bit, but it boosts our morale quite a bit.
And after a couple of hours of gathering while orgasming as we fly, we return for an early bath. Also, thank Gods for the God-Ruler level [Clean] that Arreira put in our armor.
With that done, we let Oritiki, the tireless worker, take charge of setting up a defensible base inside the 4D room. We don't know if or when the monsters will attack, so it never hurts to be safe. Our troops are trained precisely to be able to keep us safe no matter where we go, so we don't need to micromanage them.
And back at our guest mansion, we haven't been using the maids lately to give us our bath because they're just not the same as the ones back home, but today we're feeling lazy and a bit tired because of the orgasms, so we call on them. They're still quite skilled with their hands, so at least it'll be relaxing.
I lay down on the waterproof bed as they wash my body, and it starts to feel so good that I get a boner. I turn my sultry gaze towards the little seal-headed maid washing my thighs, and the moment our eyes meet, she breathes in deeply as she freezes.
She's a cute little furry shortstack with curly gray hair, and her semi-transparent clothes show that she'd give awesome titjobs. She's so breedable that my Cock twitches in interest, drawing her gaze to the Dragonator.
"May I take care of it for you, Your Highness?" she breathes softly, sounding entranced by my manliness, and the other maids softly gasp in surprise at her audacity.
"Do your best," I huskily reply as I grace her with a handsome smile.
And she opens up her blouse, then sandwiches it with her (not furry) puppies, but they aren't so big that they cover its whole, long length, so she swallows the head.
Oh, how I missed this sort of service from the servants. I even hold back a little just to savor it longer, but then I release it all inside her mouth and even a bit on her face to reward her for a job well done.
"Now bend over, and I'll show you how much I appreciate your help," I order, and though she hesitates for a moment, afraid of what I might do to her, she still dares not disobey.
The other maids are clearly too shy to service us too, but maybe we'll get lucky one day.
And I show them that I can also gently Ravage a woman.
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