Chapter 99 Elder Sister’s Blowjob
Arthas grasped Calia's golden hair and thrust forcefully.
Calia, feeling uncomfortable, did not stop her lover.
She loved Arthas deeply, willing to do anything for her younger brother.
With her hands on her younger brother's thighs, she allowed him to use her mouth as a tool for release.
After thrusting several times, Arthas pushed his cock all the way into his elder sister's mouth, roaring as streams of semen shot out.
From the esophagus to the stomach, the ejaculation continued for over ten seconds before stopping.
As his cock left Calia's red lips, a lewd popping sound was heard. Calia's cheeks blushed slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with a hint of mist, and a trace of semen overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
"Thank you, my wife. Calia, from now on, you are my wife. I will give you an explanation, allowing you to live freely and happily." Arthas kissed Calia's lips, stroking her hair, his nostrils filled with the fragrance of a young girl.
Calia hugged Arthas tightly, "Yes, I believe you, my husband!" She said, lowering her head a bit shyly. Calling her younger brother her husband seemed somewhat unconventional, but breaking conventions was what this obedient girl most eagerly anticipated and desired.
After a tender moment, Arthas reluctantly left Calia's room.
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The next day, with the help of a handmaiden, Arthas got dressed and went to find Calia. He had promised to take her with him on this expedition, and he intended to keep his word.
Calia looked radiant that day, dressed in a proper Priest's robe with armor underneath for protection.
Due to Arthas's increased strength and contributions to the Alliance, his words carried weight in front of Terenas.
There were no obstacles to taking Calia with him, and in fact, Terenas would not object.
With his son able to deal with dragons, he was eager for his son to develop freely. With family bonds in place, there was no need to worry about rebellion.
Patricide was a despicable act, unworthy of a king.
"You look beautiful today," Arthas complimented. Calia still exuded the gentle charm of a young woman, her ample bosom lifting the Priest's robe with a hint of allure.
"Thank you, Arthas," Calia blinked, everything understood without words.
Women who receive promises from men are happy every day, she prayed for Arthas's safe return, it was the least she could do.
There weren't many troops left in Lordaeron, as most of the Alliance forces had been deployed to form a coalition against the Tribe.
Despite having many strategic passageways guarded, the Alliance did not hold a significant advantage over the Tribe in terms of military strength.
The advantage of fighting on home turf was the ease of resupply.
The Tribe had no sustainable development orcs who had consumed the blood of demons found it hard to focus on farming. While not impossible, the results were minimal.
Moreover, their aggressive nature and refusal to take prisoners made resupply difficult.
They could only sustain themselves through warfare, swiftly clearing human kingdoms with thunderous force to survive in this world.
The key to fighting away from home was swift and decisive action the longer it dragged on, the more disadvantageous it became.
Orgrim understood this well, hence he sent his deputy Eitrigg to delay the Alliance forces.
He and Zulkin headed north to attack the high elves of Quel'Thalas.
The combat prowess of forest trolls was considerable, and accepting them helped alleviate the Tribe's lack of forces while securing additional supplies.
As local authorities, the Tribe could take shortcuts in their attacks and marches, all advantages.
Orgrim's northern campaign was primarily focused on Lordaeron, knowing it was the linchpin of the Alliance.
By conquering the capital of Lordaeron, the other human armies would fall into disarray.
Without organized command, those humans were no match for orcs.
The Tribe would ultimately triumph, never to be enslaved!
Orgrim's northern advance was met with an attack from the Wildhammer Dwarves, known for their Griffin Knights.
While Ironforge also had some Griffin Knights, they were not organized like the Wildhammer Dwarves.
Living in Aerie Peak, the Wildhammer Dwarves had a large population of wild griffins. Through a special agreement, they had mass-produced griffin cavalry.
Compared to the Alliance, the Alliance's Griffin Knights were child's play.
Utilizing the high mobility of griffins, the Wildhammer Dwarves hit and ran, hurling storm hammers from a distance.
Being hit by these hammers could cause serious injuries, and a direct hit to the head could be fatal.
The tactical strategy of hit-and-run has left the Tribe exhausted and scrambling, especially after losing the assistance of the Red Dragon.
Being relentlessly pursued by dwarf cavalry, they had no chance to retaliate and had to rely on the Troll spear throwers for minimal counterattacks.
"Their nest is in Eagle's Nest Mountain, not far to the northwest from here. We seem to have entered their territory. These dwarves have a strong sense of territoriality. Without dealing with them, we cannot pass through peacefully."
Zulkin pointed to a rough location on the map, only a rough estimate, requiring a guide to lead the way.
"Let's attack Eagle's Nest Mountain, force them back, and then eliminate them before heading north!" Orgrim made a decisive decision on the spot. Orcs have always had a fiery temper. Dare to provoke them, and they will fight you to the death!
It must be said that Orgrim's strategy is indeed effective. His attack forced Lothar to allocate a portion of his forces to follow him.
If Orgrim's trail is not tracked, some checkpoints being breached could potentially threaten the safety of the kingdom's capital. Regardless of the kingdom, it would stimulate their nerves to pull back their troops. This would make defeating the Tribe extremely difficult.
While the Alliance Tribe is still engaged in a major battle, Arthas has already led a detachment of troops to Solorian Farm, located in the northwest of Lordaeron. It is a fertile farm owned by Viscount Labor, producing twenty percent of Lordaeron's food supply, which is quite remarkable.
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