The road

The road

Tristan POV

We are on the road. I can feel the horse's movements even before my eyes can see. It's a good horse. Even though he notices someone else is riding him, he isn't startled.

The long road that connects Silver Village and the forests is narrow and dusty. You can barely fit two carriages next to each other. Olden and I are riding in front of the carriage. Selena and Mom sit in the carriage and slowly follow us, leaving a cloud of dust behind them. Asmodeus is nowhere to be seen. He is probably concealing himself because of the busy road; there are a lot of carriages like ours filled with grain that are making their way back to use the river mills.

Olden sets up the pace fast. He is galloping in front of us, kicking his horse. At this pace, he will tire his horse in about 3 hours. With a long road ahead of us, we should settle for trap speed, and I let my horse fall behind Olden. There’s no need to exhaust my horse. If Olden wants to arrive quicker than us, it is not my problem.

I hear Selena shouting from the carriage

"What are you doing, brother? Let's go. You're going to be left behind. "

"We are going too fast. We are going to tire the horses like this, "I tell them. Selena and Mom look at each other and smile.

"Mom mixed some stamina potion in their grain this morning. They should handle a full gallop until this evening ". Selena shouts. And Mom waves at me, smiling. I forgot we have an A-rank alchemist with us now.

"You see, this old woman is not gonna slow you down. It's going to make you go even faster, hahaha." Mom's laughs followed, of course, by a cough.

"Yeah, nice, Mom," I tell her and resume my gallop. I don't want to talk too much with her as I should be angry because of all the lies. All the sacrifices me and Selena made were for nothing; Mom still couldn't cure herself. Knowing what I am about to do and acting all normal feels weird. I decided to avoid Mom as much as possible until we arrive in the city and do what we were supposed to do without much contact.

I can't believe I have to betray Arya and with none other than my own mother. Am I doing the right thing? I wonder if Arya will understand. I am saving my mother from her deathbed illness; I should have a pass from something like this. It shouldn't be even considered as sex. It's more like a therapy. Yeah, but sex is sex, another voice in my head is whispering, and betrayal is betrayal.

The weird strings of fate are making me choose between my mother and the woman I love, but there is ****, really. I need to save Mom. There is no doubt about it. Maybe I should ask Arya for permission. She would agree with me if she were here and with my explanations. Plus, in the short months that I have been with her, she never struck me as possessive or jealous. It is just not in Arya's character to get angry if I look at another woman. But of course, that was never the case before.

I turn my head, look at the carriage, and then at my mother, who catches my sight and smiles. If Arya was beautiful, then Mom was bewitching in her youth. Tall with curly ginger hair, you would immediately follow and remain mesmerized by her voluptuous curves that were visible through the short skirts she was always wearing. Even at 40 years old, I remember she still had freckles that made her seem like she was blushing. All my teenage years were filled with fantasies about my mother. I was confused growing up, and even now, I can't get a break after so many years.

I catch up with Olden, who doesn't bother looking at me, and even Selena and Mom pick up the pace. We are now in full gallop, leaving an even more giant cloud of dust behind us. I just pray that that carriage we bought can keep up with our crazy ride through the bumpy road.

What is Olden's deal anyway? From what Arya wrote me, he didn't ask for anything as a reward for helping us. He said he was doing it as a favor for Wendy, which made me even more concerned. The only person I don't want to owe any favors in this life is Wendy, but beggars can't be choosers. I remember her attitude change that sent shivers down my spine back then. How can a person be so fake and so false? And Olden always brushed me off with short comments and half-answered responses to my questions whenever I wanted to converse with him. Indeed, a delightful character to have as a drinking companion on an evening at the tavern.

Thank the goddesses for Asmodeus. He is the only one that seems normal. I mean, it is normal for a demon imp, but at least he is genuine and doesn't hide his nature. Of course, Selena noticed that about him and readily found a kindred spirit. He is like an angry, grumpy old man who occasionally pulls a great story from his past knowledge. The fact that Asmodeus is Selena's girlfriend or boyfriend and, according to Selena, he can transform into a girl must be true. I knew Selena's preferences since we were little, but it's strange that only two days passed, and they seem and act like old drinking buddies. But then again, why am I surprised we are talking about Selena here. I don't see her acting all lovey-dovey with anyone. The more I think about it, that would be a scary sight indeed.

The hours passed like this, with me having doubts, second thoughts, and concerns while riding away in the countryside. I can't wait to get it over with, to go back to the times when me and Arya were alone and had easy choices to make. As soon as I think about it, the glow that calls me back into the dark appears on my body, and all I can do is wait again in darkness for my time in the light.

Arya’s pov

We are still riding. The horse already feels weaker than it was this morning. The stamina potion effect Sonya gave them this morning appears to have begun wearing off.

"Arya, tell Olden that we need to make camp, "I hear Selena shouting from behind, and immediately, my heart beats faster when I hear Olden’s name.

This morning, I managed to avoid Olden. My body still remembers his touches. It was a

moment of weakness on my part. And that kiss, I don't know what he wants for me. I am Tristan's girlfriend, and I know humans are particular about having only one lover at a time. Of course, from an elf point of view, having multiple partners is not such a big deal.

This whole situation was confusing even before, and now, Olden is not making things easier. I need to confront him sooner or later, but maybe I will do it later because of the curse. I don’t know how he will take it if I tell him to stop his seductions. I am not even confident that I can stop him. He might take Asmodeus with him and disappear. I feel like I am trapped in a cage where my salvation is also my captive. I and Tristan need Asmodeus and Olden, and I can only bear with it.

I catch up with Olden and tell him it is time for the evening rest, and he is more than happy to stop. This race and the road made him tired. I am in pristine condition, but not only Olden, Selena, and Sonya are tiered also. To gallop for an entire day will not only exhaust the horses but also the riders.

So we stop and make camp. Sonya tends to the horses, giving them another potion to rest and replenish their energy. She seems to mix it with apples this time. I guess they need a treat after the crazy ride we put them through. Selena and Asmodeus are sent to gather some wood for the fire by Sonya and are nowhere to be seen. And I again am left with Olden; then I catch his sight smiling at me.

“Arya doda, don’t forget your massage on the lower part. “He says with a smirk on his face that promises more naughty touches.

"No, we shouldn't. You are tired from the road, and I don't want to take advantage, "I try to get myself out of another weird situation involving him.

"No, it's no trouble. I promised I would take care of Arya doda needs. Let me just freshen up a little, "he says, and I see him swallow a small pill. I saw healers give these to adventurers. They seem to be more efficient than potions and are easier to carry with you around, and of course, you use them more quickly in battle.

"There, all good to go," he says, flexing his muscles like in a warm-up. "Let’s go for a walk; this way, we can talk and look for a nice place to admire this beautiful roadside evening, although it's lovely only because you are beside me."He smiles at me, and I blush again almost immediately as I try to avoid his eyes.

"Thank you, "I barely manage to timidly say after I feel my body temperature beginning to rise again

"Sonya ada, we are going for a walk, "I hear Olden shouting at Sonya, who waves at us while still tending to the horses.

As we are walking, I realize that, indeed, my vacation has ended, and it is time to prepare for battle again. We are already halfway to the city and might reach it tomorrow. But we will not stay for long as we need to travel again to the village where this whole mess started, so we will always be on the road from now on.

"Arya doda let's walk this way”. Olden points to a patch of trees that were visible further from our camp.

"We might meet with Selena and Asmodeus that way, "I tell him, and he looks around worried, but then he smiles like he caught a glimpse of something funny.

"It's no problem. We are not doing anything wrong. We are friends having a walk unless Arya doda is thinking about doing something else, something that we need to hide from others?" He smiles at me, leaving me even more confused and embarrassed.

“No, a walk is good. “I immediately cut his presumptions off.

"For now, but what about in 100 years when Tristan is old? What do you say we could become more than friends? "He tells me. Leaving me again troubled, questioning my future and my relationship with Tristan. "You know, Arya. I always admired you in the academy, and when I heard that you were in trouble, I ran to find you as quickly as I could," he says while walking slowly with his head bent forward.

"I don't know what to say. I am flattered, but we barely knew each other back then. "I tell him the truth. As I recall, I was a different person back then. I remember my biggest concern back then was what to wear to classes the next day, and I didn't even pay much attention to others outside my group of friends. Now, I wear the same dusty leather armor for a month.

"I know we were from different backgrounds, but that didn't stop me from admiring you. I just wanted to tell you this: I might not get the chance in the future as we are always traveling with the others, and we might not be alone for much longer."

"I understand, "I tell him, and a slight sadness comes over me as the attention he has been giving me for the last few days might stop." but as you told me we are friends, I don't see why we can't enjoy each other company "I immediately say as I don't want to avoid each other.

"It's true; hearing Arya doda say this gives me hope for the future. I can't wait to show you more of my techniques. Look, we have arrived. Let's rest here and prepare you for my magic touch, ha-ha." he laughs. "We must find something for you to lie down, "he adds, looking around.

We reach the trees that were visible from the camp, but there is just a tiny patch, and it seems that there is nowhere to sit unless we sit on the ground, but that is out of the question.

"Aaa, there are no fallen trees and not even a bigger rock, "Olden notices after looking all over the place for a while.

"It's okay. I am not in a hurry. We will have other occasions, "I breathe, relieved that I have escaped his electric clutches but also a little sad as I might never have the chance for another experience like that in the near future.

“No, Arya doda, we must. I noticed yesterday that you are really tense. What if we need to battle countless foes, and you can't concentrate? "He insists, "I tell you what, you lean against this tree right here, and I will try to massage your back and legs. It's not comfortable for me either."

"But there is no need, "I protest as I remember his last session. I could barely stand, even sitting on a stool.

"No, there is the need, "he comes behind me and pushes me against the tree, making me lean against it.

"Like that, it's not uncomfortable, is it? He asks me

"Well, no, but it's a kind of embarrassing position, "I tell him, and I already feel his hand on my lower back

"No, Arya doda, you don't need to be concerned yourself. You are among friends," he says, and I already hear the crackling of his lighting spell.

The next moment is exactly like the last time his magic sweeps across my back, exciting my skin and vibrating my muscles. He begins with my shoulders and makes his way lower towards my butt, all while I am hugging the tree. Then suddenly, I feel he is going even lower, working his spell on my ass and going even lower to my tights. Then again, he comes up.

"Ah! "I shout as I feel some of his magic hitting between my legs, and the erotic feeling builds up again in my lower abdomen.

He goes up and down for a while, sometimes stopping in some areas, working on my back, and caressing me with his spell. I can't even feel his lighting spell; sometimes, instead, he is touching me bare-handed, massaging my lower back and pushing me toward the tree, making me lean even forward.

“Your leather pants are obstructing my spell, Arya doda. Let me just lower them a bit for you, not too much, “he tells me, annoyed, and before I realize what’s going on, I already feel a cold breeze brushing against my now-exposed ass.

“No, this is not proper, aya,” I shout in protest, and I try to turn around and push him, but his next lighting charge hits me right between my legs, and my whole body is paralyzed as his lighting spell hits directly my exposed pussy. It feels like I am losing my will little by little, like I am outside my body, feeling only a shooting pain that quickly disappears and transforms into erotic pleasure.

O my goddess, in a second, he already pushed my pants and panties down to my thighs. That was his intention all along. What part of my body was he referring to? He means to massage my pussy, and I don’t want to stop him.

“No, Arya doda, it’s proper and good for you. This way, the message is even more efficient, “he says. “This area must be massaged also and not be neglected, “he adds, augmenting the intensity of the spell vibrating my pussy lips.

“Ahh,” I feel his spell losing intensity, but something else caresses my butt check. Something more familiar.

"Arya doda, we must apply the oil also to the skin, "he says while squeezing my butt checks, playing, and pulling. “This is most phenomenal. I've never seen anything like this in my life, so soft, so smooth. I could just massage them for you all night long, "I hear him say. And I don't even understand what he is talking about, and I don't care. I just want him to continue, but I know he has no oil with him this time.

“What? “I ask him confused.

"Your skin," he says," Okay, I am lying. You caught me. I am talking about your ass. It's just perfect, Arya doda, worthy to be massaged and caressed like a treasure. I've never seen anything like it before, but as much as I like it, I must resume my work, "he confesses, "You like if I touch you here? “He asks, and I feel his hand caressing the area from my pussy and butthole.

“No, you mustn’t, not even Tristan touched me there ah ah, “but my words die in my mouth as this time not only do I feel his fingers touching my pussy but also his lighting spell is entering me deeply inside my vagina vibrating the interior of my pussy.

“Yes, Arya doda, you must get it all out. “He plays with me, and his fingers finally enter inside my pussy, moving and rubbing while I lose all cognition melting away in pleasure.

How did I end up in this situation? From what was supposed to be an innocent massage to me getting electric-fingered and all with a man I barely met when I was supposed to have a boyfriend and be loyal to him.

“Ahh ay, “ I moan, and I can’t help myself but spread my legs and lean even more forward to let him have further access to my pussy. My body has a mind of its own. It’s not mine anymore. It belongs to his fingers. Even my hips move up and down, making me rub my vagina against his hand.

“Yes, Arya doda, bend for me. Take it more deeply, “I barely hear him say, and I think I am becoming stupid. I am not even thinking; all I feel is pleasure that takes over my mind and body and compels me to moan with every breath I take.

“Ah ah ah. “My capability for speech is long gone. I can only moan loudly, gasping for air.” Ah ah,” my body sings and laments my pleasure.

"Arya doda is such a passionate woman soaking my hand with her wet juices, but I have to warn you the moisture is making the electric current more potent, "Olden tells me, all while his other hand is cupping my breast enveloping my body and squeezing it as he is leaning forward with me. I sense his breath close to my ear, and then I feel his lips on my neck kissing me, his mouth going up after my ear lobe, playing with it, licking it, and pulling.

I turn my head to respond to his kiss, but we can't quite reach each other mouths from this position, and all we can do is lick each other like a dog and his bitch. My tongue is meeting with his for only a brief moment. He continues to work on my ear, biting and licking..

Everybody knows elf ears are an erogenous zone. An elf can have an orgasm only by playing with their ears, and it seems Olden, being an elf like me, knows this secret all too well. He wants to make me go mad with pleasure, and all I can do is hug this tree, the only solid thing and the only pillar that I can count on, as my body has betrayed me and is melting under his fingers and kisses.

Olden’s hand continues fingering me, shooting his lighting spell inside my vagina, fucking my pussy with his magic when suddenly I feel his thumb playing near my asshole.

No, it can be. Please, goddess, tell me he is not thinking it, but as soon as I realize it, he is already pushing his thumb inside me.

“Arya doda, we must work this hole also. This should enter easily as my hand is already wet with your pussy juices. You must try and relax. “

The next thing I feel is a slight pain, but it's too little, and it suddenly gives way to a feeling of fullness, like I am complete with both my holes filled. My butt hole is squeezing his thumb, confused while his other fingers are in my pussy. He is clawing me from inside both of my holes.![]()

"Yes, Arya doda , squeeze my thumb with your ass hole. It's so warm and moist inside you," he says, leaning again on top of me. "Next time, I will definitely use my mouth, "he promises me.

I feel like I am about to cum as I have never cumed before; something is building up on my lower abdomen and is big, promising me a release like I never had before in my life with anybody.

"Please ah ah," I beg him between my moans.

"Please, what? I don't understand, Arya doda, "Olden asks,

"Please” stop, I wanted to say, please stop making me feel so good. Please let me go; you're not Tristan, you are not my boyfriend, but I have already fallen like a dry leaf from the tree with anywhere to go but down. "Please make me cum Olden, please. “I can't stand it anymore," I beg him instead.![]()

"Oo, Yes, I will increase the spell, "I hear him say, and I feel him augmenting the intensity of the spell. Even his rubbing becomes more frenetic and fast, playing with my insides like a musical instrument as a skilled bard plays his harp, pinching and caressing the strings to get a beautiful song. His touch is perfect. He is not too rough and not too soft either, just right and balanced, and I wonder how many women he's been fingered to reach this skill.

"Ah ahh, "I can't stand anymore. I am meeting his hands with every movement of my hips, letting him go even more profoundly. I completely offer my ass to Olden to entirely take charge of my insides. My pelvis is moving frenetically up and down, my legs are pushing my ass hole against his hand as he comes in and out of my vagina and butt hole. I had never experienced this feeling of fullness before, having my two holes rubbed and filled simultaneously.

“I can feel it. It’s coming, “I say, and for a brief second, a moment of complete silence. All I see are stars, and then all my vagina walls begin trembling, and I squeeze his fingers inside me, not letting him go. My legs are closing as a reflex. All this while I have the familiar feeling of a liquid that exits my pussy like I am about to pee after holding it for so long.

The sound of squish squish accompanies the sweet release, as all my insides are now soaked. My legs finally yielded, and I fell to the ground, still trembling. While I am on the ground, another orgasm takes over me; this time, I feel the warm liquid on my inner thighs. I wet myself and sit in a pool of my own juice.

"You're right, Arya doda. You're not hurt, are you? "I hear Olden ask after a while.

"Yes," I say, feeling guilty as all my pleasure has now gone, and all I think now is embarrassment, doubt, and quilt.

"I must admit Arya doda is such a passionate woman. I never would have guessed you made so much water. Are you confident you're not a water mage? "I hear him mocking me.

"No, we must never do this again," I tell him as his jokes make me feel even guiltier.

"What do you mean now that Arya doda has seduced me? I am in need of release also. Surely, you know that it's only proper to return the favor.

"What, no, what do you mean?"I am confused. Then I see him taking his pants down, and his dick appears right in my face, inches away.

"It hurts, "he complains. “See how swollen it has become. You asked me for a release seconds ago. You know how much it hurts. Please take responsibility, Arya doda.”

"No, we can't," but he closes in, caresses my face, and then grabs my ears. And in seconds, I can't believe I am again horny after that massive cum. What is he doing to me? His cock stands arrogant in front of my lips. It's thick and black and smells like a horse. We rode the entire day, and we caught their smell. But that's not it. It's like his cock captured the essence of a horse's dick and is making my mind build up strange and weird analogies.

“Please take it in your mouth, Arya, please, it hurts so bad don’t leave me like this, “he pushes against my lips, then grabs my head from the back, not letting me go back. My lips catch the taste of his horse cock, and I drift away again, pushed by pleasure outside my being.

Asmodeus pov

I fucking knew it. I knew he would come here and bring Blondie with him. I am a genius, but Selena doesn't seem horny; instead, she is angry. I miscalculated. I thought if she saw Blondie get fucked, she would become ready for my dick.

"That fucking bitch I should put an arrow in that guy's dick so she can swallow all of it, "Selena says, whispering close to my ear.

We are sitting on a high tree branch and are looking down at the scene. We saw them approaching a while ago, and I told Selena to hide ourselves to see what they were up to. I knew Olden would begin with that shitty massage of his.

“I told you he will fuck her soon, “I remind her.

"Well, he didn't fuck her yet, but you're right. Look at her go. She seems to be really enjoying his dick and look with her other hand; she's fingering herself while sucking his dick. What a whore. "Selena has a disgusted look. Well, what was I expecting? She really hates dick. All pussy likers have dick envy.

"C moon, don't be so harsh on her. That spell of his is not that simple to deal with. Even in my glory days, I couldn't do what he is doing with it. Instead of triggering the pain nerves in your skin, he triggers the pleasure ones. Probably, his family perfected it to be used in harems or brothels. I've seen him use it on a human nun once. Blondie never had a chance to begin with". I explain to Selena before she does something stupid.

"So it’s like that, but still, from my brother's letters, she should be this agent of righteousness and justice, and now look at her gulping at this guy's dick."

"No, you must not bite it, Arya doda. You must be gentle with it and treat it like candy. "I hear Olden scream. It looks like this is Blondie’s first blowjob, and she's not good at it." You must not hit it with your teeth. Use your lips and tongue to make it stay inside. "Olden is instructing her.

"What the hell is he babbling about? " Selena doesn't understand Elvish, and I must be a translator now.

"He's teaching her how to suck a dick, and you too must learn to, "I tell her, and she again makes a disgusted face.

"Bleagh, no, I didn't agree to that. I am gonna throw up. "She looks sick, and her white skin is becoming greenish.

"No, you must also learn if you want me to lick your pussy, it's only fair. Hey, look at my tongue, "I show her to impress with the length. Imps have longer tongues than any human or elf.

"Wha, that's sick," she blushes and chuckles." Hi, hi, okay, we'll see what you can do first, then me, "she smiles and shakes her tiny ass.

"Bullshit, you cheeky brat, you're trying to trick me again; you first, "I tell her, but I notice that we are making too much noise.

“Let’s get out of here and tell your mother, “ I whisper. “They will finish any second now and return to camp.”

“Okay,” she nods, and we retreat silently to the other side of the tree. Selena makes a jump on the ground and then disappears behind the bushes, careful not to make any noise. I take flight in the other direction and circle around where the blowjob lessons are held.

Selena reaches me after a while. She also must have run in the other direction to avoid being seen. We quickly reached the camp, and Sonya made a small campfire while she was waiting.

"What the hell you two been doing? Where is the wood?" Sonya asks as we approach. Crap, I forgot about that.

"There is no wood around, woman. We are in a field "instead, I tell." How did you make this fire?" I ask.

"Do I have to think of everything? I packed some coal in the carriage this morning, "she says, annoyed." did you two meet with Arya and Olden?"

"O yes, we met them and some more," Selena says. "Mom, that bitch is gonna break Tristan's heart, "She begins relating to her mother what we’ve seen.

Sonya listens to Selena and nods from time to time. She doesn't get angry like Selena; instead, her eyes become cold and thoughtful.

"Poor girl, well, she is kind of dumb, "she says when Selena finishes.

"Poor girl, Mom, she was swallowing that guy's dick like a piece of jerky, not to mention she squirted like a bucket full of water, she's a whore, Mom. It would be best if you poisoned both of them. She is all fake. What about Tristan when he hears about this? Selena is still fuming and angry; even her red hair seems like it's becoming like fire, and she wants to burn something.

"You don't understand that guy is manipulating her. I even smelled the brisk plant on him, "Sonya tells us; surprisingly, she is taking the Blondie side.

"What the hell is the brisk plant? "I ask

"An aphrodisiac. I don't know how he managed to have it. That stuff is hard to find and expensive," Sonya says.

“I‘ve seen him buy stuff from a pharmacy in town, and you’re right. He is always broke. Maybe because he buys that stuff, he comes out of there full of pills and potions. I didn’t pay much attention, “I tell her, and now that I think about It, I should have been more careful with what that asshole is taking.

“A so is like that, “Sonya rubs her chin, thoughtful. “All this could be in your favor imp we will propose a deal with him you in exchange for Arya, “she says after a while

“What do you mean, Mom? Selena looks at her mother.

“Exactly what I said. We will not intervene with his seduction and play dump in exchange for taking that chain of Asmodeus .“She clarifies, and I think about it.

"No, it will not work. He will remain again without mana. I tell you, he will not agree no matter what. Without magic, he is back to square one. I told you his family rejected him because he broke his meridian. That's why he took me from prison. He needs me more than money, "I say.

"No, I thought about it since you told me. You see, I will cure his meridian when I get back my power, if I get it, that is." "She still doubts my grand plan and raises an eyebrow at me.

"It will work, woman, don't worry, but how the hell will you cure him? His family is rich and didn't find any healers or that stuff. "Now, I am doubtful of her claims.

"They didn't find me. You see, imp, you rarely find alchemists who are also clerics. I was at the top of my game in the old days. Don't mess with me. I reattached a guy's dick once. Ups sorry, Selena, but the imp is making me angry. "Well, now she is angry, not when his son's girlfriend was sucking someone else's dick. She is proud of her past endeavors, kind of like me.

"Okay then, woman, if this works, we might have a deal with him, "I say, and I finally catch a glimpse of hope after a thousand years of captivity.

"But mom, what about Tristan? He loves her. He will never agree with this and go after her, "Selena says sadly. She loves her brother and believes all that romantic crap.

"I know, honey, but they were never a match in the first place. You have to understand elf's lives are long, so they have different needs than us. Their culture is matriarchal, where the woman controls everything and can do what they want with whoever they wish to. Men belong to a household but are not allowed to have properties or make any decisions.”

“And what that’s got to do with anything? Those shitty men must know their place. What is so wrong about that?“. Selena, of course, being a pussy liker, is an admirer of elvish society, and if I think about it, she is right. I have seen how they live. The elf men are better and live lazy lives because of this. They are not as unhappy as Sonya suggests and can have jobs and do what they like. Instead, The human males seem sad and miserable working all day long while the woman stays home and does nothing.

"It's not wrong, Selena, but what I am trying to tell you is that if she didn't cheat on him now, it will still happen in the future. It's better now than later when he is old and can't find a woman to marry. Elves are used to changing partners often, and I don't think Tristan is ready or willing. I don't even think he understands what mess he is in. She is also the daughter of one of the most powerful matriarchs. Her mother can make us disappear from the face of the earth in seconds. "Sonya also makes a good point. I love to see two intelligent women arguing.

"That is his choice to make, not ours, Mom, "Selena is still unconvinced," but whatever that means, we must keep our mouth quiet and play dump until you are cured, and Asmodeus chain comes off. After that, I am not promising I won't shoot an arrow in that guy's skull."

"Wait your turn, "I warn her. “After what he and his family put me through, he must die ten times over to satisfy me, "I tell them. I don't want them messing with my ****. Of course, I will go after that bastard and his family, and I need to find out what they did to me.

"You two must think clearly about this. We don't know what his family is doing in the demon lands. We don't know their power. We don't know anything. We must be cautious about this. "Sonya is level-headed like always, but even I can't promise that the moment I am free, I will not maim this bastard. Instead, I keep my mouth shut.

"Okay, looks like they are returning, "Selena warns us.

After a while, Arya and Olden come back, and a tense evening at the campfire starts. Blondie looks submissive and weak behind Olden, and she barely salutes us.

"Arya honey, you're feeling all right. Your ears and face are all red; you are not catching a cold, are you? "Sonya can't help herself from teasing Arya.

In two days, Olden has already tamed her; she is not the calm and cold elf I noticed on the day I met her. Now, she seems startled and blushes with every word that comes out of her mouth. You don't have to be a mind reader like Selena to notice she's hiding something.

"Whoa, no, I am just. It must be the wind, "she tells us, and her head tilts down, trying to avoid all our eyes.

"You also have something on your chin. "Selena is also joining in, and Blondie nearly froze this time. "A never mind is gone. It's just the light from the campfire, "Selena adds, grinning viciously.

"So, what's the plan when we arrive in the city ?" I change the course of the conversation before Arya starts crying and confesses everything. I feel sorry for her. Sonya is right. We kind of feed her to the wolf and will continue to do so.

“We will go the guild. I mean me and Arya to let them know of our next objective and gather some supplies for the road. We also need to buy some potions and medicine, “Olden says like he even knows how to prepare an expedition.

“I also need to gather some supplies. I think we should split up. My daughter and I will go then to get an inn room for the night, “Sonya says.” I think the imp should come with us to see where we will be staying and let you guys know so we can meet there the following day and resume our journey. “Smart woman, she already puts in motion our plan.

"O right, It's settled, then we will split up. "Olden is ecstatic he will remain again with his victim .most certainly, he will fuck her soon. I just hope he doesn't fall asleep next to her. It's kind of funny if you think about it. He will wake up with the other guy in bed with him.

With the plan set, everybody prepares his sleeping bag and starts settling in. I don't need a damn sleeping bag like these damn ground walkers. I wrap my wings around me and crouch my legs beneath me. Soon, I began dreaming of the clouds that I like to fly with and the world seen from above with its many colors.