Freya Blinks

Syr Flova was born when the Goddess of Love and Beauty met the starving orphan. Freya offered the waif a wish. The orphan could request anything- food, money, power- and Freya would grant it. She had been curious. What would a mortal with nothing ask for?

"You," the girl said. "I want to become you."

Ever a Goddess of her word, Freya granted the girl the promised boon. They exchanged blood and names, and the girl became Helun, a mortal with the power to transform into a Goddess. Freya, on the other hand, gained something arguably even more precious. She became a Goddess able to disguise herself as a mortal.

Freya's beauty was a boon and a curse. Wherever she went, she garnered attention- so much so that she couldn't leave her home without an escort or disguise. Freya's beauty stopped her from living an ordinary life.

Freya didn't become ugly when she transformed into Syr Flova- Freya even thought she looked cute- but Syr's appearance didn't grab the attention of every male within a block.

When she was Syr, Freya could escape the stress of being the head of the most powerful Familia in Orario. It was while disguised as Syr that she became a waitress at the Hostess of Fertility and made friends- real friends instead of sycophants- with her colleagues. And it was as Syr that she met her best friend, Ryuu Lion. A best friend she had last seen a week ago.

"Has Ryuu come back yet?"

"You shouldn't worry so much," Anya says. "She's with her Goddess, nyaa. I'm sure she's just helping Astrea get settled in."

But Ryuu wasn't. As Syr, Freya had eavesdropped on the conversation between Astrea and Ryuu. She had heard everything- from Ryuu's level to the revelation Evilus was still active and hiding in Knossos, and the plan to send Ryuu after them.

She hadn't interfered, of course. While she loved her friend dearly, adventurers grew through adversity. Ryuu wouldn't grow if Freya coddled her- and besides, Ryuu had done an impressive job purging Evilus at the height of their power as a level-four. Why would she have trouble with them after they had lost most of their resources and after she became a level-five and gained the mage developmental ability?

Freya still kept an eye on Ryuu, of course. Freya could use her divine mirror to watch anyone she wanted in the lower world. She had been watching while Ryuu had stopped, talked to air, turned, and walked through a wall. Afterward, Freya would try to deduce what happened.

Her best guess was that Barca Peredix couldn't fight alongside a level-five adventurer. Consequently, he didn't attend the raid in person. If he had a communication skill, he wouldn't need to. He could remotely guide Ryuu into gaining access to Knossos- hence why Ryuu talked to air from Freya's perspective.

Her divine mirror skill only transmitted images. Without sound, Freya didn't know what had been said, but she could guess from Ryuu turning and walking through a wall. The entrance to Knossos must have been behind that wall, so the conversation was probably Barca telling her how to enter.

When Freya tried to look into the brick wall and follow Ryuu through Knossos, her efforts failed. She assumed her efforts failed because Evilus had warded their base. Consequently, Freya had two choices. She could either send one of her adventurers to babysit Ryuu or trust Ryuu had the situation handled.

Freya did the latter and went to bed. She had work in the morning.

When Ryuu hadn't been at the Hostess in the morning, Freya had worried, but she hadn't panicked. Ryuu had said she might be gone for a week. Freya trusted there was a reason behind Ryuu's time frame. Consequently, she waited to see if Ryuu would return once the week was over.

Now that a week has passed, Freya decides she's waited enough.

"Tell Mama Mia I'm taking today off."

"She won't be happy about this, nyaa."

"Today's a Wednesday. You'll be fine."

She is going to have Allen find Astrea. If they're lucky, Ryuu will be with the Goddess of Justice. If she is, Freya will tell Allen not to engage. Freya will have someone check in on Ryuu weekly until she returns to the Hostess.

If Ryuu isn't with Astrea, then she will ask Allen to speak with Astrea. At the very least, the Lady of Justice will be able to confirm whether Ryuu is alive. If she is, then Freya will find her. And if she isn't, then Evilus will bleed.

Either way, Freya will have answers.

When Mikoto exits the portal, the first thing she sees is Marcus' naked back. When she looks past him, she sees why he's naked.

"You started without me, sir." Mikoto tries to mask her discontent but doesn't quite manage it. From Ryuu's vacant expression, Mikoto can tell she's lost in a sea of ecstasy. They must have been at it for a while.

"We've only gone a round," Marcus says. He pulls out of Ryuu entirely, triggering another orgasm for the elf. The gushing liquid from her quim is murky, showing she's expelling a mixture of male and female ejaculate. "I thought it would take longer for you to arrive. If I had known you would be so quick, I would have waited." Marcus' words aren't accusatory, but his tone is searching.

"We didn't have to go far," Mikoto says.

"It's done then?"

"Ouka is reporting my **** to the guild right now. I died fighting orcs on the eleventh floor." Afterward, the guild will notify Lord Takemikazuchi. He will pretend to be distraught and take time off his food-stand job. The Familia, in general, will retreat from the public eye for a month. At the end of that month, they will resume delving into the dungeon, this time with a new addition. Marcus will replace Mikoto in their party.

"Are you sure you won't need me in the dungeon?"

"I am confident I don't need another level-one fighter in my party. If I do, I'll get a replacement. I have the entirety of the Hephaestus Familia to recruit from." His gaze drops to her chest, "I need you elsewhere."

"Doing something else?" Mikoto teases.

"Doing me."

"Do I need to be here all the time for that? I mean- you're not going to be here all the time. What am I supposed to do when you're not here?"

"Passing time for the first nine months might be difficult. After that, I'll imagine you'll be very busy."

Nine months? Mikoto looks at the male ejaculate leaking out of the elf's vagina. "You mean-"

Mikoto, having entered the pocket dimension directly after faking her ****, is wearing part of her combat outfit. The complete ensemble includes a purple dress with shoulder guards for protection and a sash around her waist to attach her sword.

Mikoto reasoned having her destroyed equipment found by an adventurer will add authenticity to her ****, so she discarded her blade and shoulder guards on the eleventh floor. Consequently, the outfit she comes to Marcus wearing consists of a thigh-length purple dress and stockings.

Marcus doesn't touch the stockings. After pulling her to him by her sash, he rolls her dress up and presses the tip of his penis, still slick with his and Ryuu's juices, against her entrance.

"I spoke with Miach about it. I can get you pregnant every ten months- nine to carry the baby and one to recover."

"Shouldn't you have talked to me about it?"

Agonizingly slowly, Marcus pushes into her, and Mikoto tries to keep still, but her legs collapse under her. She hurtles downward, impaling herself on Marcus' cock. Her vision blurs, walls shake, and Mikoto shrieks her orgasm.

Marcus doesn't give her a chance to recover. He places his hands on her waist and bounces her. She's riding him. Mikoto tries to help, moving her hips up and down, but her muscle coordination is non-existent. She's trembling too much. An endless series of orgasms crash over her. In the end, all she can do is bury her face in the crook of his neck while he buries his face in her cleavage.

"Do I need to?"

If Marcus is going to impregnate her, the least he should do is ask if Mikoto's ready to be a mom. She would have agreed, of course. To carry her lord's child is a tremendous honor, but asking is a matter of principle.

Principles don't seem as crucial to Mikoto while Marcus bounces her on his cock. "No!" she wails.

"Well, if I have my lady's permission..." Marcus cums. His first orgasm for her ninth. Mikoto can feel his cock throb as it shoots load after load within her until she feels full. Totally, unbelievably, stuffed. And also ridiculously warm.

Has he done it? Is she pregnant?

Marcus stands with her still impaled on his cock. He turns and pushes her onto the bed. Mikoto gets the impression he's admiring his handiwork.

"It's too bad Ryuu is asleep. I would have loved to see her clean you."

"...With a rag?"

"With her tongue."

Mikoto colors. Laying with a girl? She had never thought of such a thing.

"Let's see if we can't wake her up."

But if her lord wished it, Mikoto would comply.

At his command, Mikoto crouches before Ryuu's vagina and begins to lick her cleans. Her tongue laps at the delicious sperm, now dried on the inside of Ryuu's legs, and the mildly sweet female arousal still leaking out of Ryuu. It's not an unpleasant experience. Mikoto can't think of why she had been so opposed to it in the past- and then Marcus slips into her from behind, and she can't think at all.