Chapter 8: Parade Of Heroes
"You did a good job, didn't you?" I said, genuinely impressed by the thoroughness of Khione's cleaning.
Khione stood up, stepping back and wiping her mouth with a look of disgust.
"Is that really your first time?" I asked, unable to suppress a laugh at her reaction.
Khione shot me a glare in response.
"Relax, it's just a compliment. I'm genuinely impressed. It's your first time licking someone's dick, and it's my first time being licked by a woman. We're even," I reassured her.
Honestly, I couldn't have asked for a better first cock-sucking. After all, the person performing it was a Goddess with divine beauty.
Khione turned and began to walk away, and I followed suit.
"Well, I think we both need fresh clothes. I'm counting on you again, Khione," I said with a smirk.
I could sense Khione's burning desire for one thing right now: killing me.
Such is life, Khione.
If only you had kindly given me a powerful Skill Book and weapons without that condescending gaze, perhaps I would have reconsidered my target.
But alas, I'm petty like that.
As I walked behind her in the hallway, I couldn't help but notice her amazing figure.
Damn!
She appeared to be a young man in her early twenties, her physique sculpted to perfection with curves that accentuated her femininity. Her breasts were modest yet shapely, complemented by a generous posterior that strained against the confines of her white dress.
Despite my desire to indulge in her immediately, there were more pressing matters at hand.
We arrived at a peculiar room, which Khione promptly opened.
"Choose your clothes here," she said, preparing to leave, but I caught hold of her arm.
"Where are you going?" I asked, refusing to let her out of my sight.
"I have to prepare myself," Khione replied curtly.
"Don't leave my sight," I insisted, locking eyes with her.
Khione shot me a glance that spoke volumes about her feelings towards me before reluctantly re-entering the room.
The space was dominated by a long dressing table that spanned the entire length of the room, with clothes strewn about haphazardly on the floor and scattered across various surfaces.
Undoubtedly the work of my classmates.
"Let's see..." I muttered, not wanting to waste any more time. I quickly selected a black suit, along with matching pants and a tie, eager to make a swift exit.
I approached the adjacent mirror to have a look, but my appearance took me by surprise.
I had good looks.
not the same as usual.
Like the Goddess, with snow-white hair and exquisite features.
Since being unexpectedly attractive would cause needless issues, I have chosen to set my charm at 15, which is above average, for the time being.
I wore a cap since I was unable to take care of my white hair, but my eyebrows and eyelashes were also white.
Nothing I did would have hidden it.
When I heard water, I turned to face Khione, who was busily cleaning her lips after turning on the faucet.
She was doing it thoroughly.
Understandable.
She had used her tongue and mouth to lick and suck my dick for around twenty minutes.
As I got dressed, I let out a cry. "Khione, I'm ready."
Khione wiped her face and then moved her hand over her body.
Her body radiated, as the old dress gave way to a new one.
What a shame.
I would have adored witnessing her undress.
"Oh, Nathan, you're finally here. You took your time," Teacher Amelia called out as we exited the summoning house.
"Yes, apologies. I had a few inquiries," I replied.
"Inquiries?" she echoed, curious.
"Yes, and I've found all the answers I needed," I affirmed, a satisfied smile playing on my lips.
In truth, I had acquired more than just answers.
"Ah, good. But why the cap..." Teacher Amelia began, reaching to remove it from my head, but I swiftly intercepted her hand, clutching the cap tightly to my scalp.
"Um, no reason, I just like it," I deflected, not wanting her to see my now snow-white hair.
"Hmm? And what's with your eyelashes..." she started again, her gaze lingering on me.
"We should depart now. The Royal family awaits all the Heroes," Khione intervened, saving me from further scrutiny.
By the way, she looked stunning in that green and white dress, much like my step-sisters, Aisha, Gwen, and Courtney.
With my newly acquired Divine-Ranked Skill, I could easily bend them to my will...
But I dismissed that notion.
None of them had done enough to earn enslavement, and besides, I preferred the challenge of winning them over on my own terms, if possible.
The knights formed a protective circle around us as we made our way toward the parade.
From a distance, the sounds of drums and cheers filled the air, accompanied by the vibrant hues of flowers and confetti raining down upon us. The residents of the capital lined the streets, their jubilant welcomes echoing all around.
Amidst the throng, Jason and the girls garnered the most attention, their presence drawing admiring gazes from both genders.
Yet, towering above all, was the Goddess herself.
"Goddess Khione!"
"Bless us!"
"Thank you!"
Khione graciously acknowledged the adoration with a wave of her hand and a gentle smile, her ability to remain composed was very praiseworthy after what happened.
As we approached the grand castle, two figures in armor awaited us at the entrance.
"I am Oscar, a Commander of the Empire, serving the Emperor," announced the tall, handsome man.
"And I am Cecilia, also a Commander of the Empire," added the striking woman with fiery red hair and captivating green eyes.
Her red hair, even redder than any seen on Earth, and undeniable beauty captured the attention of everyone present.
"We will escort you to the Emperor. Please, follow us," they both beckoned, leading the way with a nod of respect and reverence toward Khione.
The castle's interior was as opulent as those seen in other European nations, but it had the added sense of life because actual residents were there.
As we passed through the hallways, there were knights, butlers, and maids who bent their heads before us.
I could see Jason and Oscar talking in the front, and Cecilia and Ms. Amelia. He was definitely immersed in his heroic work.
Two imposing soldiers met us at the enormously elaborate door and nodded before swinging open the doors that led to the royal hall.
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Chapter 9: Royal Family and Welcome Feast
"I extend a warm welcome to all of you, Great Heroes of the otherworld, to the Empire of Light!" The man with light brown hair and vibrant blue eyes greeted us with a wide smile, his royal attire and jewel-adorned crown marking him as none other than the Emperor.
"Samuel," Khione called, summoning her bodyguard forward.
"Allow me to introduce you to the Emperor of the Empire, Emperor Philip Raydawn." Samuel stepped forward, positioning himself in front of us.
Philip returned the gesture with a charming smile, causing a few of the girls to blush—seems the allure of an older, handsome man was indeed universal.
"Welcome, Heroes. It's a pleasure to have you here," Philip greeted us warmly.
Next, a stunning woman rose to her feet. With long honey-blond hair and bright blue eyes, she exuded an undeniable allure that captivated the attention of many.I could see that every male in my class was staring at the Queen's protruding breasts that seemed to be about to pop out of her off-the-shoulder regal gown. Easily the hottest milf I've ever seen.
"The Great Empress Helana Raydawn," Samuel introduced her, emphasizing her regal presence.
Following her introduction, another duo approached, appearing to be around our ages—a handsome young man and a striking girl.
"I am Geoffrey Raydawn, First Prince of the Empire of Light. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance," the brown-haired prince introduced himself, flashing a grin that rivaled even Jason's cringe-worthy protagonist smiles. His charismatic demeanor elicited giggles and whispers from the girls among us, who were clearly taken by his charm.
Next a melodious voice rang from the honey-blond haired princess.
"I am Adelia Raydawn, the First Princess of the Empire of Light," she announced graciously. "I extend my warm welcome to the Great Heroes from beyond our world, expressing heartfelt gratitude for your willingness to aid our Empire. Your presence is deeply appreciated."
Her words flowed with a charm that captivated the attention of all present, particularly the male contingent. Yet, amidst the exchange, I couldn't help but notice a subtle exchange between Adelia and Jason, marked by a gentle, knowing smile from Adelia.
Oh boy, I knew where this was getting headed.
"Your Majesty," began Amelia Carter, surprising us all with her initiative. "As the teacher entrusted with the care of these students, I hold their safety in priority. While I understand the necessity of their involvement in defending your Empire, I implore you to prioritize their well-being in all endeavors they undertake. Furthermore, I seek assurance that none of my students will be coerced into combat."
Amelia's heartfelt plea resonated deeply with us, evoking a sense of respect and admiration. Even I found myself moved by her dedication to her duty.
King Philip, too, appeared taken aback, perhaps expecting different demands. However, he nodded in agreement, offering his solemn assurance. "You have my word. The safety of these Heroes is of utmost importance. They will receive training from our finest knights and will engage in simulated combat before facing true adversaries. Rest assured, no one will be forced into battle."
"Thank you," Amelia murmured, her relief evident in the respectful tilt of her head.
"Now, please, we have ample time for conversation. Please, help yourselves!" declared King Philip, gesturing graciously as servants laden with dishes began to fill the table, inviting us to partake in the lavish feast.
The aroma of the sumptuous meal stirred my appetite, eliciting a growl from my stomach as the scent of meat wafted tantalizingly.
Perhaps it was the tumultuous journey my body had undergone, transitioning from youth to age and back again, infused with the energy of a Goddess, that left me feeling ravenously hungry. Or, it could simply be the lingering effects of a divine encounter, a memory still fresh in my mind.
I reached for a glass, filling it with what appeared to be freshly squeezed orange juice, taking a tentative sip.
"Hmm, could use a bit more sweetness," I mused to myself, though I found the flavor satisfying nonetheless.
Before me lay a spread of opulence reserved for royalty alone.
Observing the gathering, I noted the formation of cliques, friends congregating in their own circles. Being accustomed to solitude, I found myself unaffected by this social dynamic.
Suddenly, a keen intuition, perhaps heightened by my high VISION, alerted me to a presence behind me. Instinctively, I reached out, grasping a soft hand before it could disturb me.
"What happened to your hai…" began the voice behind me, only to be interrupted as I swiftly turned to face my younger stepsister, who had been about to remove my cap.
"..Hair?" She was surprised that I caught her hand from behind.
"Hair?" I echoed innocently, concealing any indication of surprise.
She eyed me skeptically. "Your hair. Did you dye them?"
Despite my attempts to conceal it, my altered appearance hadn't escaped her notice.
"Dye them? Do you truly believe my first act upon arriving in another world would be to dye my hair white?" I laughed.
Siara seemed upset by my response.
I ignored it and observed her.
She donned a captivating blue dress that hugged her curves elegantly. Though her bust didn't match her elder sister's, her beauty was undeniable.
"It's because of my E-Ranked Skill," I divulged to her.
"Oh, your Skill? Like side effects?" she probed.
"Yes, just enhanced senses and white hair, nothing too remarkable," I responded with a touch of self-deprecation.
"It's a handy skill," she said, perhaps out of pity.
"You look pretty, Siara," I complimented, diverting the conversation.
"Thanks," she smiled, but her eyes were fixed on Jason conversing with Commander Cecilia. It was clear she longed for his admiration.
Seeing her desire for Jason only intensified my craving to conquer and fuck her.
While such desires were unattainable on Earth, in this world, all things seemed possible.
After all, I had even been sucked by a Goddess.
With nothing to say anymore Siara left.
Looking around, I noticed that I wasn't the only one alone.
Aisha Miura was also alone sitting gracefully on a chair.
As for Gwen…
She found herself cornered by Commander Oscar, who seemed intent on charming her. It was understandable; she did cut a striking figure in her emerald dress. Yet, despite her outward composure, her gaze betrayed her irritation.
The lavish feast carried on for another hour, the King engrossed in conversation with Khione and Ms. Carter, undoubtedly discussing matters of great import.
Eventually, we were escorted to another wing of the castle where our accommodations awaited. Each of us had our own room, meticulously prepared, with the boys and girls segregated into separate quarters.
Sleeping within the confines of a castle was a privilege reserved for few, and the opulence of our surroundings only served to underscore this fact.
Surveying my quarters, I couldn't help but be impressed. The room resembled something out of a luxury hotel suite, every detail exuding opulence and sophistication. From the gleaming furnishings to the sumptuous bedding, everything spoke of extravagance.
The bed, with its expansive canopy, beckoned invitingly, and I couldn't resist sinking into its plush comfort.
With a smirk, I tapped my temple, reaching out to Khione through our mental connection.
"Dear Khione, could you join me in my room?"
There was a moment of silence, but I knew she couldn't have missed my request. Her Divine Skill was too potent to overlook such a summons.
"If you don't come I will have to order it."
("I..have work to do.")
"Well, you can do that after our little meeting. Come right now." I said coldly and cut off the transmission.
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