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Sins of Love - Chapter 48.
🕑 Added 2020-06-26 20:29:17 +0000 UTC“Ella, stop!”
The situation changed right after she declared her interest in making pants for him. He was not willing to entertain the idea of wearing silver-colored pants, but after her assurance that she would turn it darker to a greyish shade, he reluctantly agreed.
What she formed were tapered pants with drawstrings, the design went well with the shirt, holding the semi-combat/semi-formal taste to it. But that was not the issue. The issue came when she insisted on helping him change, and that was how he fell into such a predicament.
Shazan groaned as pleasure incited the fire in his loins. He tried his best to get free of the firey-cuffs that bound him to the wall, but no matter how much he tried, he could not break free.
Her warm tongue played with his sensitivity and just the right suction force that she applied tested his limits.
He grunted as she took him deeper in her mouth, the waves of pleasure intensified.
“Ella…”
He knew that no one could see them and that no one could hear them as well. But he did not feel comfortable indulging in carnal pleasure, with people only a few meters away outside the cage of fire.
Her misty eyes were fixed on his face, smiling, beholding every expression that passed on him. She was enjoying bullying him.
There was nothing he could do anymore. He did not want her to stop now.
Ella sensed him surrendering to the pleasure, and she happily devoured him more. Her pace quickened, and the fire in his loins soon brimmed beyond his control.
He burst out deep inside her throat, his body convulsing in pleasure. She drank all his essence happily, her face reddening in her shame. And after she finished her meal, she diligently cleaned her Master with her soft tongue.
Shazan was mad, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not muster up any rage. His heart softened at the innocent smile on her face.
“You will be punished for this…” A dangerous smile crept on her face.
“Hmph..” She pouted and folded her arms on her chest. And then she started giggling. “You always bullied me. I was only getting back at you.” She tip-toed and took a deep sip of his lips. “But… I would love to be punished by my Master.”
He sighed at her words. No one was clearer than him that Ella would love nothing more than to be punished by him.
“Hehe…” She smiled as she saw his eyes soften. “I will help Master dress up.”
She took the trouser that she had created out of the space-storage and released him from firey-cuffs.
Shazan bore the fire in his loins and the urgency to push her right then and there. It was not the right time. The situation was not stable, and he knew if he got into it, both of them wouldn’t be satisfied for hours.
Ella had the same thoughts, and so she obediently helped him wear the trouser she made for him. She tied the drawstrings and pulled the shirt down before taking a few steps back and nodding happily.
“I hope it isn’t too much…” He sighed.
It was not that he was not aware of his charm. He knew that he was born with the beauty that roused envy in the hearts of people. No matter what he wore, how strange or fancy it would be, nothing would look bad on him.
“Your charm always shrouds what you wear,” Ella commented with pride reflecting in her eyes.
“I know.” He replied with a narcissistic smile.
“Show-off…” Ella pulled a tongue at him and then locked her arm with his.
“What grade is that Scimitar of yours?” He curiously asked.
“Umm... It is a special weapon. Can not be graded with Stars.” Ella informed him. “But in my Mother’s memories, it was counted among the Universe’s 313 Mythical Items. It was a Hell-Ranked Item. And Hell-Ranked items are the items of apocalyptic destruction.”
“Scary…” He teasing smiled at her.
It was funny how he saw her use such a weapon to cut clothes for him.
“Mhm..” She embarrassedly lowered her head. “I do not know how to fight with swords. I will have to learn it.” She meekly whispered. “Djinns are naturally gifted when it comes to Elemental Control and Magic. But it takes us a lot of hard-word to train with weapons. That is also because most Djinns are born from the Souls of the parents. And without a body, a Djinn has no use of training with Weapons.”
Shazan understood her words and nodded.
“I can not unleash its strength since I have not trained with it. But it can function as a normal Sword. It is very sharp.”
“And I guess no one else but you can use it?”
“Yes.” Ella nodded to him. “It has a spirit of its own. And has a Soul imprint on it. It only remains obedient to me. And you can use it too if I ask it to listen to you, but you do not meet the requirements yet. Your Realm of Strength is not enough to bear its load.”
He was not disappointed to hear that. A weapon of great might wouldn’t be so great if anyone could use it.
“Do train do with.” He ordered her.
“I will!” Ella smiled at him and planted a kiss on his cheek.
“And what is it called?” He nudged her nose and asked.
Ella answered him by calling out the Sword.
It’s beauty mesmerized him again, but as he searched for its name, he saw no inscriptions on it. But then shiny silvers, purple, and golden inscriptions started appearing on it. He could read only two that were in the language of Djinns and the Azeros.
“Zilzaal; The Sword of Wrath. Master: Ella Aaleen Kulsekzaar Silverstein.”
Shazan couldn’t help but smile when he read her name.
“My dear, Ella Aaleen Kulsekzaar Silverstein, that’s a nice name…” He stifled his laugh that was about to break out.
“Not my fault.” Ella wrapped her arms on her chest. “The Laws deem you as my husband. And so, I bear your surname too. It isn’t something that I can control.” She grudging said.
Seeing an unsettled look on her face, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in a tight hug.
“I don’t mind it, girl. I am our husband.” He planted a kiss on her head. “But it’s funny when you have such a long name.” He couldn’t help but chuckle.
“It isn’t funny.” She cutely glared at him.
“Alright, alright…” He smiled and controlled himself. “Everyone must be wondering what we are doing here, let’s go.”
Ella nodded to him and then brushed her fingers through his hair to set them. She was quite upset that there were not the right materials to make shoes for him, and he was not willing to wear metallic shoes, so, she reluctantly let him stay barefoot.
“You sure love making all these things.” He chuckled at the expressions she was wearing.
“Mhm…” She happily nodded in reply. “I saved the wing-casings. I will take out the scales from it later and then help you make Armors, but I am afraid it will take several hours just to make one. It’s not an easy material to play with.”
“There’s no need to push yourself.” He nodded at her words. “And don’t mention the armors to anyone.”
Shazan didn’t want people to gather around Ella and bother her to make things for them.
“Okay.” She was happy to see him protectively express his care.
The cage of fire that they were hidden in, dropped, and sure enough, all the eyes were locked on them.
Isha’s cheeks were adorned in a blush, and she shyly lowered her eyes when he looked at her. The silly girl was cooking wild thoughts in her mind, but then again, Ella did start on it.
“Nice outfit!” Gerald raised his thumb and nodded. But the smile on his face was saying something else.
Keira started giggling when she had taken a good look at his clothes.
“Right…” He sighed at their reactions.
“You look handsome as ever.”
He was shocked at hearing those words. He had never expected Ann to be the one to ever say it. But then he understood why she had said that.
Ann rushed over to them and held Ella’s hand, looking right at her with her pearl-red eye. She was not hiding her beautiful doll-like face now. And those that saw her face for the first time were left shocked. She looked no older than sixteen, and everyone knew that she was several decades old.
“Yes?” Ella wasn’t flustered and gently asked.
“Let me serve you as your Knight!” She announced determinedly.
Now Ella was flustered.
“What… why?” She furrowed her brows and asked.
Those who knew Ann, that only included, Gerald, Shazan, and Keira, shook their head and sighed. And those that did not know her wore astonished expressions on their faces.
“I will not let you down!” Ann nodded her head and said with resolution.
“That’s not…”
“Please!”
“Master…” Ella looked at him with misty eyes, asking him to help her.
Shazan glanced and Gerald and seeing him nod, he too nodded.
“Just accept her.” He smiled at them.
“Thank you!” Ann bowed to him and then hopefully looked at Ella.
“But…”
Shazan knew what she was thinking. She was not his official Wife and did not have any official title in the Empire. She was not eligible to have any Knights.
“You can have as many Knight as you want.” He planted a kiss on her head and told her.
Ella’s heart thumped hard at his words, and then she looked Ann right in the eyes.
The tension in the surroundings rose as both of them kept staring in each other’s eyes without saying anything.
“You are too weak right now,” Ella said with a smile. “If you want to be my Knight, become an Ascendant in three-years time.”
When the silence finally broke, the words that she said baffled everyone.
Contrary to their expectations, a bright smile appeared on Ann’s face at those words.
She straightened her back before going down on one knee.
“I accept the command, my Lady.” She nodded with a serious face.
Ann stood back on her feet after Ella nodded, and then she rushed up to Keira.
“It’s alright.” Keira hugged her and smiled brightly.
“Thank you!” Ann gratefully lowered her head and walked out of the cave.
Shazan had known that Keira wanted Ann as her Knight, and before today, Ann desired the same. He knew that Keira might be a little disappointed, but she was not someone who wouldn’t understand things.
Ella seemed to have understood the circumstances from their brief interaction.
“Keira…” She apologetically lowered her head for stealing Knight that Keira desired.
“It’s okay. You are my sister.” Keira laughed it off and then walked over to them.
She inspected the shirt he was wearing, and then planted a kiss on his cheek.
“It is pretty!”
“Thanks!” Ella giggled at her compliment. “Master should wear clothes fitting of an Emperor. Now he can do all those risky stunts without care. The shirt can not easily be torn.”
Keira was skeptical after hearing those words and she concentrated her aura in the form of a blade before trying to cut the shirt.
Little by little, she increased the concentration of Aura, but the shirt did not show any signs of tearing. Even after she had used all of her strength, the shirt remained fine.
This made Gerald and Amraaz skeptical as well. But Ella shook her head to them before they could step forward to try.
“It will tear if you apply your full strength and use a sharp weapon infused with your Aura.” She informed them. “It isn’t armor, but a durable combat shirt. And you can only form one such shirt and trouser from a pair of those wings.”
Ella made sure that everyone was clear about it that she couldn’t make another one.
Ezio was not here anymore, and a day was coming to a close since the girls had arrived here.
Caius and Vikaros had formed a sort of friendship over these days, and they both sat in one corner talking about things.
Keira, Isha, and Ella sat with him but talked about things that did not concern him.
Gerald and Amraaz set up a chessboard and started playing it.
Shazan wanted to go over too, but with the girls holding onto his arms and leaning on him, he was not willing to get up.
The warmth of their bodies was tempting, lulling him into drowsiness, but he was destined to not get some sleep that day.
The Dimensional Wall rippled, and all of them sprung to their feet.
Vikaros and Caius were close to the Wall, and they immediately drew back and stood with the rest of them.
“It must be your lucky day.” Ella lightly laughed.
What appeared out of the Wall was another One-Star Spider. It was just as enormous as the last one, and it rushed at them as soon as it laid their eyes on them.
“I will distract it,” Shazan rushed forward. “Turn the lights on.”
After dueling with the last Spider, he had a good idea of how to evade its attacks. But the Beast was still faster than him. He narrowly dodged the blades that were meant to cut him apart, and a few that snicked him failed to do any harm. The shirt saved him from getting cuts that he did in the previous battle with the Spider.
In a matter of seconds, the situation turned grim for the Spider. The lights were on, and it was surrounded by the team from all sides.
Amraaz and Gerald fearlessly charged at it, and Caius and Vikaros did not hold back either. Isha decided to stay by the side of Ella and let everyone else deal with it, and Keira was fighting by his side.
None of it would have been this easy if they had not arranged the floodlights here. But all of them only wounded it, intending to kill it slowly. Their goal was to make the Beast shoot out as many Javelins as possible.
Their greed nearly cost them.
The Spider madly screeched and ran into the wall on the side. It was the position of Caius, who evaded its wild charge, but unfortunately for him, it shot the Javelin at him from point-blank.
Amraaz had already sensed what was about to happen, he was already by Caius’ side, but his speed failed him.
The Javelin pierced an inch inside Caius’ chest and stopped when a rose of fire wrapped around it.
Amraaz hurriedly grabbed Caius and brought him to safety. The blood from his wound was profusely running out, but Amraaz nodded to the rest after inspecting it, telling them that it wasn’t fatal.
Caius stubbornly stood up on his feet and held his spear with a grim look. He had escaped the hands of death, but it had left a mark on him. And if he stayed on the sides and let the rest fight, a fear would manifest in his heart.
He charged at the beast again, fighting as vigorously as he had previously been, ignoring the blood that flowed from his wound.
This time, they were not going to play with the creature. The hits they managed to land on it contained all their strength.
There were six of them, against its nine Discs, but they managed to destroy three of its legs within ten minutes. And as it stumbled to keep its balance, more hits landed on it until Gerlad managed to get past the Discs covering its face and impaled a Javelin right in its mouth.
They did not have to make it incapable of standing to finish it off like the last time. That as because of the ridiculous amount of blood flowing out of the mouth where the Javelin was pierced.
The Spider dropped dead when it was drained of all its blood in a matter of ten more minutes.
Shazan rushed by the side of Caius who was on his knees, panting heavily. The blood from his wound was still flowing out, but as the body of the Spider evaporated, his wound started healing as well.
All of them took a sigh of relief when they saw the bleeding stop. It was not completely healed, but killing even a small Beast would do the rest of the job.
“You fought well!” Shazan patted his shoulder and pulled him up to stand on his feet.
“Thank you for saving my life, Lady Ella.” He bowed to her.
Ella nodded to him with a smile and then grabbed all fo the Javelins the Beast had shot.
“The idea wasn’t wrong, but we better not play with these creatures again. Even if we have Ella here, accidents might happen.” Keira glanced at all of them and expressed her thoughts.
All of them nodded to her words and then turned their attention to the Javelins floating around Ella.
They had harvested six of them. It was three less than the last time, but Shazan was not dissatisfied at all. After all, the battle had only lasted half as long as the last encounter with the Spider.
“What’s the plan, Master?” Ella looked at him and asked what was to be done with the Javelins. “I will make one for Ann, but the other two?”
“Keep one for Akash, and we will pick one of the Elders in the Seventh Realm for the other.” He finished his words by nodding to Amraaz.
“I will go and meet them. Hopefully, one of them may be interested in it.” He smirked and rushed out of the cave.
Ella stored the Javelins inside her necklace and only kept out two to form a spear.
“We might not be facing Beasts for another hour, so, shouldn’t we take time to eat something?” Keira smiled and asked. “Raise your hands if you are hungry.”
Her words had not finished before Caius and Gerald had already raised their hands. Shazan too raised his hand, and Vikaros followed him.
“Good!” She nodded. “I will go inform the Guards that our meals be sent here.”
“She must have heard your stomach growling.” Gerald chuckled and took a jab at Shazan.
“You sure it wasn’t you?” He returned the courtesy. “You haven’t had blood in over three days.” He pointed out.
“I can go without it for months.” He shrugged.
“You don’t feel weak without drinking it?” Vikaros curiously asked.
“We do,” Gerald nodded to him. “But we only require a little amount every two to three days. And since I have been fighting here, my craving for blood lessens every time we kill those Beasts. So it isn’t a problem. And your father has arranged the Guards to give some blood to the Blood Knights every couple of days. So, everything is going well.”
Their chat ended when Amraaz returned with an Elder wearing a maroon cloak.
Shazan had a good impression of this guy as he had never created any problems and always gave his all in the fights. And if they had to decide the distributions of weapons on merit, this guy would be the first on the list.
“Have you rested well?” Shazan asked.
“I am in perfect form, Lord Silverstein.”
“Good,” He smiled at him. “Tell us the measurements you would like in your spear.”
Ella listened to the specifications and started the process right away.
No matter how many times they all witnessed it, they knew that it would remain just as mesmerizing.
“Aryan: One. Master: Agastaya Aryan”
And that was the name Ella decide to give it.
She was planning to make an Aryan series with the same design. It was a simple design with the crest of House Aryan on it and X-shaped wings.
They started on their dinner as soon as the guards brought it and hoped that they wouldn't be disturbed for a while.
