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The Hero Became a Succubus! - Chapter 129
🕑 Added 2022-12-13 01:52:06 +0000 UTCAlt link: https://docs.google.com/document/d/15qqDglSS0yIPrLFoHLU2QUuO8uHGv_-9TFHJLwXV5AU/edit?usp=share_link
Chapter 129
As Kanae's days attending the knight's academy in Radevic drew nearer to an end, the workload and lessons began to lighten up. When she attended school back in Japan, there was always a steep drop-off to break after the build up to final exams. Gretchen's rebellion had given Kanae a shortcut through her two-year mentorship, but she wished these six months could have continued a little longer. It would have been fun to study under Elizabeth Bedlam's mentorship.
Most of all, Kanae was having the time of her life riding Runald's dick. The sound of their clapping hips, Gretchen's breasts bouncing in front of her as she was being eaten out by him, and the scent of sweat in the air… What more could a girl ask out of a school life? It was practically akin to fucking a boyfriend and teacher while class was going on in the next room.
Their remaining days were swept up in ecstasy. Kanae reeled Gretchen in by the collar and kissed her pet. The entwining tongues searched each other's mouths for comfort and taste.
Unfortunately, a knock came to the door.
"I'm… a little busy…" Kanae said, shuddering as Runald ejaculated inside her.
"Far be it from me to interrupt a succubus' hunger, but you have been summoned to meet with King Turren and the Grand Eye at the Ocular Stronghold!" Master Marwin shouted from the other side.
Kanae begrudgingly climbed off the bed to get dressed. A summon from either of them was an obligation now as Knight of Amethyst.
"Gretchen, Runald is your master until I get back," Kanae said while donning the Matron's Regalia.
"Under… stood…" Gretchen lowered herself down to suck his dick in the sixty-nine position.
Upon leaving the room, Marwin was there waiting. He tried to sneak a peek, but Kanae shut the door as quickly as she opened it.
"Where's Edina?" Kanae asked, searching behind her mentor.
"Lately, the necromancer has buried her nose in the Illuminant Repository, studying the history of ancient necromancers. She is quite the scholar when there isn't gold around to gamble with." Marwin chuckled thoughtfully.
They flew to the Ocular Stronghold together. Seeing Aidenhall much emptier was bittersweet. It used to be so alive with knights and knights-in-training. The silver lining was that they had thrown the book at the disloyal. The less crowded halls often left her wondering if things would have turned out differently had she decided against becoming a Knight of Color.
Unlike the Royal Stronghold, the Ocular Stronghold displayed standards with symbols associated with the Supreme One. Among the repairs done to Aidenhall, these two keeps were completed the fastest.
"The rest of the way is yours, my pupil." Marwin stopped at the entrance into the Ocular Stronghold, hands behind his back and with a smile. "They asked for the Knight of Amethyst after all."
"That just made it more daunting…" Kanae sucked in a deep breath and made her way through alone.
Guards saluted her on the way in. The fortifications of the Ocular Stronghold was like a smaller castle. Hell, Aidenhall was just castles within castles…
Kanae finally reached the end of the hall where Delayn and Vestrid stood in front of a closed door.
"Amethyst." Vestrid nodded cordially.
"Amethyst…" Delayn, not so much. "The King and Grand Eye are inside. Be on your best behavior."
They each grabbed a handle on the doors and pushed it open to a surprisingly quaint bedroom. King Turren and Grand Eye Analise sat leisurely next to a burning fireplace. The two stood up as Kanae entered, and the doors shut behind her.
"Queen Kanae— or should I say Knight of Amethyst! Please, sit! Analise and I were just talking about how Ortesia makes the best wine. Would you like some?" the jovial King Turren offered while gesturing to an empty seat and wine bottle.
"I-I'm fine! You two called for me?" Kanae asked, somewhat caught off guard by the hospitality.
"High elves," the Grand Eye began as she swirled the wine in her glass, "are nothing like wine. Those puritanical morons only grow more sour with age."
"Now, now… We shouldn't speak of our allies like that," the king said worriedly.
Already, Kanae had an idea of what they wanted to talk about. She sat down and decided to pour some wine for herself after all. The Grand Eye, however, stood up.
"Not that I don't trust you, but this is merely regular procedure for all our meetings— Zone of Absolute Truth." Analise's scepter pulsed a wave of magic across the room. She let go and it continued to levitate in place as she returned to her seat. "Tell me, what is it that you want in life?"
"I just want to have as much sex as I can," Kanae answered and immediately slapped a hand over her mouth.
"Bluntness is a virtue!" King Turren erupted into laughter.
"On second thought… Greater Dispel." The Grand Eye snapped her fingers to dispel the Zone spell and caught the scepter when it fell.
Kanae covered her face with her hands out of sheer embarrassment. What a thing to say in front of the two most important figures on this side of the continent…
"Your frank desires and one-track mind is commendable. I prefer that over the scheming high elves of Ortesia. Turren and I have asked you here because we've decided on your first task as Knight of Amethyst," she said.
"All Knights of Colors are assigned a duty vital to the longevity of Radevic," King Turren added.
Analise continued, "As Queen of the Commonwealth, you stand in a unique position that only you can be trusted with. Remember, it is the only reason why I extended to you a new branch within the Order of Colors."
"I know, and I'm guessing it's also why you're okay with me finishing my mentorship early?" Kanae asked.
Both of them nodded.
"Simply put, we want you to shore up the defenses on the Commonwealth's northern border," Analise said.
Kanae saw this miles away. Although it was something she would have done regardless of becoming a Knight of Color or an ally to Radevic, the common denominator here was placating Ortesia.
King Turren leaned forward in his seat and whispered in a hushed voice. "The demons are a problem, yes, but Ortesia can be just as if not a greater threat. The previous Grand Eye and I have long since agreed on this matter. Analise has, too. Thanks to you, Amethyst, we have averted two wars: once during the demon encroachment into no man's land, and again by stamping out Gretchen's Rebellion. However, as a result of that rebellion, Demon Lord Charron has almost assuredly caught wind that Radevic is now vulnerable."
"Which means the demons will try something and trigger a response from Ortesia," Kanae concluded.
"Precisely." Analise sighed. "No one wins if they send their forces across the seas. The high elves tucked tail and left when they saw a roach in the house. Time has only made them more arrogant. Now, they might come back to burn the entire house down along with the infestation and rebuild over it. We don't want that to come to pass."
In order to prevent that, Kanae needed to prove that the Commonwealth was able to repel a demon invasion. That way, Ortesia would have no reason to send an army. What a headache…
"To that end, Kanae Toyomi, Queen of the Commonwealth and Knight of Amethyst, do not hesitate to ask anything of us if you need it," King Turren said.
"Leave it to me. I won't disappoint!" Kanae declared with conviction.
"It is unprecedented that I do this, but the delicate situation demands it. Come in!" the Grand Eye called to the door.
The dark elven Saint Priest, Ulric Boradin, entered the room and stood as straight as a statue in the face of his superiors.
"Ulric will accompany you back to the Commonwealth when you depart," she said.
Kanae and Ulric locked eyes, both knowing full well what this arrangement entailed. After the meeting, Kanae left the Ocular Stronghold with a humming Ulric walking ahead of her in tow.
"You had something to do with their decision, didn't you?" Kanae asked.
"Well, I wonder?" Ulric paused and flashed a cute smile. "All I did was express my willingness to serve you~"
The day arrived at last to go home. There wouldn't be a ceremony. No ritual or class graduation with the principal to hand a degree. Just a modest send-off.
Esta, Edina, and Gretchen were packing their belongings into the luxurious Rown carriage, kindly provided to them on the new chairwoman's coin. Kanae shielded her eyes from the sun's glare to gaze up at Aidenhall in all its splendor from the courtyard. Six months might have gone by in a flash, but a lot had happened. Now, she was stronger for it.
"Kanae!" Reen and Joap raced out to say their goodbyes to her.
The dark elven girl threw herself into Kanae's arms in tears.
"I'm gonna miss you! Don't forget us now that you're a colored knight! I swear, when I finish my studies, I'll come and whip up some crazy good meals for you again!" Reen exclaimed.
"You know I'll look forward to that. If you guys come by the Commonwealth, you can meet my kids, too. Four of them are about the same age as you." Kanae patted her on the head and smiled.
"More… succubus…" Joap mumbled to himself.
"Sorry, but it's looking like they have their sights on one boy." She broke it to him gently.
"Four for one? Aw, that's not fair!" He groaned.
Standing behind them, Runald was trying his best to rein in his emotions. It wasn't until Kanae reached out to him that he started tearing up.
"H-Hmph… It's not like Aidenhall will be any less prestigious without a succubus around. At least I can focus on my studies without you always barging into my room now." Runald pouted.
"Hehe. I'll miss you, too." Kanae cupped his cheeks and planted a tender kiss on him.
In a rush of wind, Marwin and Eliza plopped out of a portal. The old wizard stumbled and fell forward into the ground.
"By the gods, I hate your portals…" Marwin muttered, rubbing his backside.
The students helped Marwin back to his feet, and he dusted himself off to make himself appear a little more presentable.
"I suppose I can't call you my pupil anymore. It's Knight of Amethyst now. I'm proud of you. Mentoring you won't absolve me of my past actions, but my mind rests easy that a succubus has proven to be more than just a succubus." Marwin put a hand on my shoulder and squeezed, then pulled out a square box wrapped in fancy paper. "A parting gift from me!"
"What is it?" Kanae asked with a hand moving to open it until he stopped her.
"A new and improved maid outfit. Perfectly tailored to your dimensions. Wear it for someone you want to impress. Guarantee they go wild!" he whispered lecherously.
Kanae rolled her eyes. Of course. She did have someone in mind already.
When Marwin moved away, Eliza replaced him to stand in front of her.
"Words cannot express how disappointed I am that I could not mentor you. Expect me to find some spare time to visit you. Until then, I have a favor to ask. Could you be so kind as to deliver something to an apprentice of mine?" Eliza asked, lifting a rectangular wooden box as tall as their waist.
"Uh, sure? Who am I bringing this to?" Kanae noticed some hay sticking out between the cracks, likely to pad the interior.
"A lamia alchemist named Rosaline. She's written a letter to me that—"
"Wait, that nutty alchemist Rosaline is your apprentice?" Her jaw dropped.
"Please, I had nothing to do with her eccentricity. Rosaline might have some… quirks, but she is a talented alchemist," Eliza explained innocently.
The last passenger emerged from Aidenhall, strolling down the courtyard with a skip in his step. Ulric carried only a single knapsack. Surprisingly light for someone who planned to be away for a while.
"Sorry, I took so long! Wanted to make sure I said goodbye to everyone first. I'm ready now!" Ulric pumped a fist into the air.
"Ulric, don't play too hard. You're there to help Amethyst navigate a very precarious situation," Marwin scolded him.
"Yeah, yeah. Let us young'uns take care of it. Don't you have some clouds to yell at?" he teased.
"Why I oughta…!"
"Okay, I think we've said our goodbyes. Come along students." Eliza pulled Marwin away and beckoned to the other three. "Safe travels, Kanae. Do not hesitate to reach out of us if you need help. You've become a pillar within the Order of Colors, and we must all stand together from now on."
Reen, Joap, and Runald waved as they followed Marwin and Eliza back into the palace.
Together with Ulric, they joined Esta and Edina who were waiting for them by the carriage. Everyone was packed and ready to go.
"Bet Arenade's throwing a fit back home. Better get back soon before she blows a fuse," Edina remarked snidely as she climbed inside.
"Looks like we'll be hanging out a lot more often again, Estaline!" Ulric beamed.
"It shall be an honor to fight alongside you again, Ulric. But please keep the fooling around to a minimum…" Esta sighed.
After the two entered the carriage, Gretchen thought to do the same.
"Where are you going?" Kanae asked.
"Am I not coming with you, my queen?" Gretchen asked, sounding almost hurt to leave her side.
"You are, but you have a different seat." She gestured Gretchen back to the four languisteeds that would be pulling their carriage for the journey.
The harnesses on them were modified a little differently. Straps extended past their belly that could fasten something underneath them. In this case, someone. Kanae made a custom request to Renya to have this done.
"I'm… afraid I don't understand," Gretchen said.
"Languisteeds can get frustrated over long journeys. That can cause problems and slow us down. We wouldn't want that, so you're going to take turns relieving the stress of these beautiful stallions. Now strip," Kanae ordered her pet.
"Yes… my queen…" Her trembling fingers untied the cloak, revealing that voluptuous body underneath and wearing the same harness.
She hesitantly positioned herself below a languisteed. Kanae helped secure the straps and harnesses together, affixing tightly enough that Gretchen's back was pressed up to the stallion's underbelly. Stirrups looped around the ankles so that her feet wouldn't dangle or scrape the ground during travel. Her breasts, however, would probably end up bouncing a lot.
"Can't forget this." Kanae put a muzzle on her with a mouthpiece to bite down on. "Wouldn't want you swallowing your tongue."
"Buf, my queen… whaf if I neef tho eath or urinathe?" Gretchen asked in a muffled voice.
Eat or urinate?
"We'll feed you at rest stops like we feed the languisteeds, and you can just go in the open like this. If you're a good girl, I'll give you lots of cuddles once we get home," Kanae promised.
Just a little, the tail buttplug wagged a little. Maybe Gretchen was finally coming around on the depravity.
Kanae stood up and stroked the languisteed's mane, then cast Turn Horny.
"Mmmmmmph!" Gretchen started whimpering frantically.
The muscular beast also brayed aloud. Kanae knelt back down to find the giant, erect languisteed cock slowly burying deeper into Gretchen's pussy. Her eyes rolled back. Drool slipped down the side of the muzzle. Her entire body heaved and convulsed. Soon, thick cum gushed out and pooled on the ground.
"Seeing you like this makes me so horny." Kanae caressed Gretchen's hair. "I might have to join you later. Would you like that?"
Gretchen nodded deliriously. Satisfied, Kanae climbed into the carriage to join her companions. The lavish interior was furnished with cushions and silken drapes. Drinks and snacks were provided on a multi-tiered table at the center.
"Where's your pet?" Edina asked.
"She's going to be riding economy." Kanae smirked.
