The ground crumbled as Chris stepped in, breaking the earth with the release of his power. The crack swallowed several enemies into a pit of spikes, unseen from above. He did not let the roots spring out to avoid being seen, and to make sure that they were not be noticeable.The group stared at them the moment they rush to their aid. Cortus was the one to face them when they couldn’t see their faces.“Stay where you are. We don’t need any help, so you’d better keep your word.”He says, pointing the tip of their swords at them.They had at least a few minutes since the krads were having a hard time moving about because of the cracks.“And what would that be?”He slightly raises his hood, enough to show the drogan warrior his face.“Chris? How’d you get out?”Cortus’ expression quickly change, smiling as he lowered his sword with a sigh of relief.“What did they tell you?”He asks again, intrigue at what deal did the general give to make them follow.“They told us they will free you if

Weakened, wheezing, and almost losing consciousness, Chris continued to rush into the forest.He didn’t care that his legs felt so heavy that he kept wobbling or that every breath that he took hardly reached his lungs. All he could think of that time was to warn everyone, make sure that they know that the eastern fort had betrayed them.It had sunk into his mind so much that he barely noticed the silence that was all over the place. Until he decided speaking to the plants that were there.Only when he had tried communicating with the flora that he realized that the ones that he had planted there were all gone.He walked slowly, trembling with each step as he looked at the horizon. There were several trails of smoke that were rising from it.“Oh, no.”Chris gasped, realizing what it could mean. He crawled in haste to the hill that was covering the place.His heart wrench, tears started building up in his eyes the moment he gazed at the sight where the once lush forest was. It was now r

“Is your pride truly worth it all this pain and suffering?”Deshar murmured into the warrior’s ears, taking a nip of it to taste that delectable saltiness of his skin. She smiles, feeling that loud throbbing underneath his hard, muscular chest.The male’s face twisted and twitch with each sensual touch, yet he did not fight back and remained steady, even when she began pressing her lips down his neck.“Oh, Herlein, forgive me.”Asron murmurs, his body stiffening from reacting to that pulsing sensation that was picking away the last ounce of his dignity.The princess’ expression lit up, watching how the warrior winced in ecstasy, groaning at each brush of her tongue, a sign that he was surrendering to her whim.At that point, she presses her mouth to his. He avoids her at first, unable to raise his head, yet he gladly accepts her second attempt.Deshar moaned, tasting that exquisite lip of his, joyous at finally forcing the noble hero to give in to her.She takes her time savoring the

Asron kept his stern composure, firmly standing there in the entrance to the citadel’s garden with just a stick and a chest plate as his only armor.His face turned sour seeing the princess approaching, alone again without her maids. The female was keen to run to him, her arms quickly wrapping around him.“When will they allow me to return to my village?”Was the first thing he asked. The worry, his homesickness, along with missing the touch and voice of his wife.Those things were taking a toll on him and because of all that, he was starting to lose his patience for her approaches.It was the reason he could not show any kind of interest to the female’s advancement. No matter how much she touched and teased him. He had enough of it after having stayed there for so long.“Oh, my hero. You have only been here for half a year. We still need time if we wish to make this work.”Deshar cooed with her fingers, continuing to play with his chest, picking on the locks of his armor to open it.

“This isn’t the time to be doing this! The kingdom needs you. Have you seen those things?”Deshar was wailing, sobbing as she kept grabbing hold of him, making him stop from putting on his armor. Yet the warrior did not listen and just proceeded to put on his helmet.Asron has had enough of waiting and staying there. With the king currently missing in action, he took that as a chance to get out of the castle for a while, without rousing the royals.“I need to find out what is going on? And I won’t be able to do that if I am here.”He didn’t want to divulge anything to them, scared of risking the safety of his people and the little one.Besides that, he wanted to visit his village and check to see how everyone was doing, along with finding out if it was truly Chris who attacked the kingdom.“But you can’t leave. You cannot just abandon me.”Once again, the female pleaded, kneeling as she grabbed hold of the male’s leg. Her tears continued to stream down her eyes.There was something in