Chapter 65: Witches' Forest
It was early in the morning when Madara felt the weight on top of him disappear. With one eye slightly open, he saw Vanessa slowly walking toward the door.
Even in the dark, he could see an apologetic look on her face. She made it out of the room without making a sound. After waiting a few seconds, Madara got up from the bed and started stretching.
Madara quietly made his way to the bathroom, brushed his teeth, and took a quick bath. Madara woke up Secre to ask if she was coming with him.
"Secre... Do you want to come with me?" Madara whispered to the sleeping bird. She slowly opened her eyes and stared into his.
"Are you coming or not?" Madara asked one more time. Secre blinked twice before flying atop of Madaras' head, then falling back asleep.
Madara jumped out the window, then onto the roof of the hideout. He sat cross-legged while waiting on Vanessa. He wanted to practice his magic a little bit, but Vanessa would sense it and find out that he was planning on following her.
Soon, Vanessa walked out of the hideout, in her usual wear when she was outside. She took a look around before hopping on her broom.
She took off at a slow pace. Madara already knew she probably suspected him of following her. He felt her ki go back to his room while on top of the roof.
Madara could wait a little while. If you didn't know by now, he could sense her if she was on the other side of the world.
Not that he was a creep and did something to remember her signature, it was one of the abilities he received from God.
Abilities meant everything, even his sensory abilities.
A short while later, Madara decided to start following her. He noticed that she increased her speed by some, but it wasn't anything he couldn't follow.
Madara knew that it was a slim chance the Witch Queen would ignore his presence because of what's in his blood. Instead of going to the queen the way Vanessa did, he was going to fly over the wall, undetected, and meet the queen himself.
He had to give her a solid punch before he left and get the magic stone from her ear. Knowing what he is, she will probably ask for a ridiculous request for it.
He could make it to the Witches' Forest before Vanessa and talk to the Queen. At this point, Secre was awake from having the cold, crisp air hit her face.
But if he possibly wanted to do what he was going to do with the Witch Queen, he had to make it there before anyone else.
So, Madara took another route, a route that Vanessa wouldn't be able to prove he was following her.
"Hold on, Secre," Madara said, giving her a few seconds to prepare herself.
Almost like teleportation, if anyone saw him, that would've thought he vanished from existence.
It wasn't long before he saw the forest. He flew over the forest and made his way to the multi-colored house. He knocked on the door and waited for her to answer.
"You may enter." The Witch Queens voice was heard from beyond the door.
Madara wasn't sure if she'd let anyone in. Maybe she sensed what he was and got intrigued.
When Madara opened the door, he was met with many crows. He was surrounded by crows that transported him to the queen.
He saw the dirty white walls, that had dark hallways leading to who knows where. The brown carpet he was standing on. Also, the deer heads on the walls, near the torches.
Most of all, he noted that the woman looked taller because of her attire and the throne she was sitting on. In reality, she was only 170 cm.
She had a slim build, pink hair under her wide-brim hat. It was green in color, the same as her layered dress. It had black feathers with a single red flower on the right side.
On the left side, it was littered with multi-colored jewels. Her dress was the same as her hat. Each layer had a large, red eyespot on them.
Finally, she had teal eyes. Beneath both of her eyes are three dark blue teardrops. Her lips were also the same shade of blue.
"My, my, look what we have here. What brings you to my humble adobe?" The Queen said, in a calm, sweet tone. If Madara was an idiot, he probably would have fallen for her trap.
"Cut the bullshit. You know why I'm here." Madara said as he glanced at her left ear.
She seemed to catch his glance and smirked.
"I have no idea what you could want. Do you care to elaborate?" The Witch Queen said, still not dropping the good girl act.
"My fri- my comrade needs his arms healed from an ancient curse. I heard you could do it." Madara said, in a cold tone.
"No need to be so timid. I can help you, but I believe that's not the only reason you came here, am I right?" Large hat said, nonchalant tone.
She must have thought since she didn't feel much mana from him, he would be easy to deal with. But what she didn't know was Madara was always hiding his real power.
He had yet to release everything he had. Maybe one person in the world could push him to use his full power.
"Yeah, I came for the stone on your ear. Would you so kindly hand it over?" Madara asked, while never breaking eye contact with the woman.
If anything, he knew she wouldn't give it to him so easily. She would probably ask for something in return, but he still had yet to figure that out.
"Of course, you would come for the magic stone, considering your lineage. You do know what you are, right?" The Queen asked with a change of tone. She seemed to be getting excited.
"An elf? Is that the answer you were looking for?" Madara asked, in a sarcastic tone.
"How fascinating." The Witch said, in a questionable tone. Madara still doesn't know her intentions toward him.
"You know of the elves... How old are you?" Madara asked, causing the queen's facial expression to change.
"It rude to ask a lady her age, have your parents not taught you better?" The queen asked, with an expressionless face.
"Never knew them. The only family I had, I killed him, and you're about to end up with the same fate." Madara said, looking anger on the outside.
On the inside, he was as calm as water in a glass. He didn't let such things affect him. She knew he didn't have any parents, yet she still said such things.
"Fate? If you must know, your fate is-" The Queen stopped talking. Her words were caught in her throat seeing what was on her red ball.
It showed her and Madara having intense, and I mean intense sex.
"Looks like you saw something you didn't like. Has fate fucked you for the first time?" Madara said, making the Queen flinch a bit.
"Looks like I touched a nerve, since your all about fate," Madara said, provoking the Queen.
"Healing your comrade's arms... Hmm, I don't know if I have such magic to heal an ancient curse." The Queen said, lying through her teeth. Although Madara knew she was lying, her poker face wasn't bad.
"Y-" Madara was going to say something, but he was interrupted by the Queen.
"But. About the magic stone, I will give it to you." The Queen said, to Madara. Madara didn't think it was going to be that easy.
"If..." Of course, it wasn't that easy. There's no way she would just give it up. "You give me a child."
"I think it's too loud in here. I don't think I heard you right. What'd you just say?" Madara asked, in disbelief. He was only sixteen, why would he want a child?
"A child. Think of how powerful it would be with the blood of an elf and a witch. If not, the stone stays with me. Do we have a deal?"
'A child... for a magic stone... I can't do that... Wait!...'
What was in deep thought until he thought of a plan. He thanked himself for being such a genius. Now he could kill two birds with one stone.
He could get the magic stone and fuck the Witch Queen.
'Yeah, I know, what your saying. 'Don't stick your dick in crazy!' Well, my mom never told me anything and I have a plan...'
"Fine. I agree with your terms, but don't fall in love." Madara said, beginning to take off his clothes.
"Falling in love? Don't be foolish. The Queen of Witches would never fall to a man." The Witch Queen said as she began to take off her clothes as well.
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