Chapter 235: Scaring off Trouble From the City with Bat Meat
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With a powerful jump, I launched us into the sky. Tsubaki gasped, her skirt rustling in the wind, her cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and excitement, as her arms tightened around my neck.
She hid her face in my neck, hot breath caressing my skin, as her heart raced against my chest. She smelled nice. "It's okay to look, I won't let you fall," I held her securely, my calm confidence reassuring her despite the height.
"Ah…" she muttered. "It feels different to watch the city from someone's arms, instead of flying by myself." She said, slowly beginning to giggle as her breasts pressed against me. She was doing that intentionally.
For the next half hour, we patrolled the area around Kuoh City. My presence as a Sage, a Divinity, was unmistakable for anybody who was important enough on this side of the world, my aura acted as a deterrent to any would-be intruders. My senses caught many nobodies scattering, the fear of my power driving them away – for they did not want to piss off a Chief God-level entity.
Other strong individuals in the vicinity took notice, but not all of them left. Not all came here to cause trouble, after all. They wouldn't act up now, not with me around.
Speaking of acting up, I did sense someone almost trying to fly toward me, but then another presence stopped her. It was Brigid, who was forced to stop by Rossweisse. Heh, looks like she can't wait to try her luck. I hoped she'd overpower the Valkyrie and come to me anyway, I'd love to show her how mismatched we were.
I patrolled far outside Kuoh too, it was a small area after all, so I roamed all of Tokyo just in case. I patrolled Mem-Cho's area, making sure nobody was nearby. She wasn't home, she had rushed to my place after hearing the news about Quetzalcoatl, begging me to fly to Aztec to save her. I should tell her to move into our house for now, since the Dragon Goddess wasn't living with her anymore. It's dangerous to live alone, like my girlfriend.
I should also take some precaution for Akane, it had been a while since we last talked. Mai Senpai should be fine, as they were part of the Yokai faction. I recall seeing Yasaka and Mai in a cooking show, the fox would keep her safe.
At the very end, I roamed the skies of Shoko's area just in case. I sensed her and all of her family, in their new home. They were safe. Yuzuru came flying out and met us even, exchanging greetings before returning.
That was how our hours went, it was enjoyable.
At last, I flew over the clouds, taking in the evening sun setting below the ocean of clouds. Tsubaki and I observed that until it fully dipped in the horizon. I nodded, "We're done," I said, my voice steady. "Let's head back."
Tsubaki looked back from the sky and looked at me. She bit her lip, her grip on my neck loosening slightly. "C-can I... Can I take a shower first?" she asked, her voice soft and hesitant. "I feel dusty after flying around all day long. Can I take a shower before we return?"
I stared at her in silence, my expression neutral.
Her heart pounded in her chest as she waited for my response. A moment later, I nodded. "Let's go to a hotel," I suggested, observing her reaction.
Tsubaki's eyes widened in surprise but she didn't argue. That's what she wanted. She nodded, her cheeks flushing again as I began to fly again, carrying her towards the nearest hotel.
The city lights sparkled below us and her arms tightened around my neck. Who knew where her mind was right now as we flew, her thoughts filled with ideas that'd make an innocent man pass out from shame.
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I stood on the balcony high above Tokyo, enjoying the night as I gazed at the starry sky. The remnants of the day's heat still lingered, but the gentle breeze helped cool down the earth, the mood was not bad.
I took a sip of the juice that room service had provided earlier, while the sound of running water from the shower slowly subsided in the background. Tsubaki must be finished. I turned around when the door to the bathroom opened, revealing her silhouette against the steam.
She stepped out, and I rained an eyebrow. She wasn't naked, nothing of that sort, but her school outfit was more revealing than before, showcasing her curves in a way that increased her hotness. Some kind of outfit magic, it seemed. Her skirt was shorter, her blouse tighter, and her glasses seemed to highlight her flushed cheeks.
I smirked as I appreciated the view. "Looks like you're done," I said, my eyes taking her in from head to toe.
She smiled, her steps slow and deliberate as she walked towards the bed. She sat down, her hands behind her for support, and her thick thighs pressed together. Her odd-colored eyes met mine in a mixture of nervousness and tease. "...Aren't you going to take a shower?" she asked, her voice soft and inviting.
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I chuckled, shaking my head. "I don't see a reason to," I said as our eyes met. "Is there one?"
Her eyes flickered away for a brief second before coming back to meet mine. She was still shy, but she had made her decision. "Fair…" she said, "Taking in your natural scent is better, anyway."
I burst out laughing, this time louder, the sound echoing out. "You're a freaky girl," I said, finishing the drink in my hand and tossing the glass aside. It clattered on the floor, but I didn't bother to look.
My focus stayed on her as she stood up, closing the distance between us.
She pressed herself up against me, her soft boobs pushing into mine. "Oh, come on. Don't act like you didn't enjoy having these melons on you all day," she whispered into my ear, hot breath brushing against my skin.
I raised an eyebrow, smirking. "I've had better ones, sweetheart."
"So rude," she laughed it off. She knew that before coming to me. Female greed was just dangerous and hard to control, so she came to a man like me despite knowing my character. Her smile widened as she leaned in closer. "I have other things too."
I wasn't going to argue with her. She knew I had other women, and she was aware of her nonexistent place in the hierarchy, but that wasn't stopping her. If anything, it made her push harder. Tsubaki Shinra was more determined to leave her mark.
Before I could respond, she grabbed my face, pulling me into a deep kiss. Her lips moved against mine with a desperate need, her hands gripping the back of my neck as if afraid I'd pull away. I didn't.
I let her have her moment, my hands roaming her back, sliding down to squeeze her ass. She gasped into the kiss, her body pressing even closer against mine.
Tsubaki broke the kiss, her eyes locking onto mine, filled with something close to hunger. She grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the bed.
Once I was sitting, she gave me a sultry look, her lips curving into a smile. "You should sit still, okay? I'll make sure you enjoy it."
I raised an eyebrow, amused by her confidence. I wondered what she had in her sleeves to talk so much. "Sure. Go ahead," I said and leaned back. Immediately I could feel her thighs tighten around me as she began to straddle my waist, her body settling against mine.
Her breasts swayed gently as she began to move her hips, grinding against me. I felt the heat of her desire through my pants, and it was then that I realized she wasn't wearing any panties. What a slut. The sensation of her bare skin against the fabric was so good that it made me want to stop lying beneath her. But I controlled and chose to play along.
Tsubaki leaned down, her lips trailing kisses along my collarbone, my shoulders, and my chest. Her fingers skillfully worked to undo the buttons of my shirt, one by one. Her touch was seductive, hungry. She traced her fingers across my skin, her nails lightly scratching me, leaving a trail of blood and goosebumps in their wake. I smirked up at her as her tongue flicked out, licking my skin, tasting me, worshiping me, while keeping eye contact.
I didn't hate it, the way she craved for me. She took her time, exploring my chest with her tongue as if I were some delicacy, her breath hot against my skin.
Her lips found my nipples and her tongue swirling around them. I let out a low groan, my body responding to her touch. She smiled against my skin, her teeth gently nipping at my nipples, sending a slight mix of pleasure and pain coursing through me. She giggled and her hands roamed over my body, her fingers tracing the lines of my muscles, her touch both gentle and demanding.
Tsubaki sat up, her eyes locked onto mine as she pulled her shirt-turned sweater down to her waist, revealing her full, round breasts. They were huge. She cupped them in her hands, pushing them together, to show them to me. Her nipples were hard as if begging for my touch. My hands reached up to cup her breasts and my thumbs pinched her nipples. I leaned up, taking one of her nipples into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the sensitive bud.
She gasped, "Ahng," her body trembled with pleasure as I sucked and nipped at her breasts, while my hands kneaded the soft flesh. "You like that?" she moaned. "Mommy's tits?" she asked in a sultry voice filled with desire.
I chuckled. Mommy play? Insane girl. She pushed her breasts onto my face more, and while my vision was obscured by her tits, she took the opportunity to unzip my pants, her hands doing fast work to free my cock. I could feel her lift her ass, still clad in her skirt, and then she slammed down onto me. I grumbled a little as I entered her tight cunt which spread wide like a bag of rice, accepting my cock.
She let out a glass-shattering moan, her body shivering with the intensity of the sudden thrust. Personally I think she should have taken it slow, I could feel her blood trickling down my hips. Her weight fell onto me, her breasts fully pressing against my face, her scent enveloping me.
If I were a normal man, I would have been suffocated. It was a great sensation, I loved that and I reveled in the sensation.
"Ahng… fuck…" She moaned, and a bit later, began to move her hips, riding me with a passion intense and desperate. Her breasts bounced with each movement, her nipples brushing against my lips. I could taste the faint remnants of her sweat, mixed with the sweetness of the soap.
I reached up, my hands gripping her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I guided her movements. She put her hands on my forearm, using it as a placeholder as she began to ride me faster.
"You feel so fucking good," I said, my hand slapping her ass. She smiled down at me as she let out another moan, her eyes filled with a mix of pleasure and triumph.
"And you feel so fucking good inside me, Aqua, my baby," she whispered back in a voice filled with need. "I want you to fill me up, to make me yours. Not Sona… not Rias… but me… you understand, my baby?" Oh, how gorgeous she looked as she burned with old jealousy that had turned to pride as she rode me.
I could feel my cock throbbing inside her, my body responding to her touch, her words, and her intense desire to earn a place beside me. I gripped her hips tighter, my fingers scratching her as I began to move with her, our bodies slamming together with a force that left her breathless.
The sound of our flesh slapping together filled the room, the scent of our arousal spreading through the air, as we were both lost ourselves in the rhythm, lost in each other.
She orgasmed violently a while later, trembling above me as she moaned toward the ceiling like a siren. I pulled her down, sucking on her tits, as she gave in and tightened around my cock, trying to milk me. Sadly, she'd have to try a lot harder than that to please me.
I continued thrusting her, uncaring of her sensitivity, as she almost begged. But she didn't in the end, she couldn't effort to break the character. She leaned down, her lips once again trailing kisses along my collarbone, my shoulders, my chest.
She sat back up, her hands running over my body, exploring my muscles. Her eyes met mine as she bit her lip hard. "You make me feel so good… Yet why won't you cum for me? I want you, Aqua, I want you to cum for me," she demanded. "I want you to own me, to make me cum more until I can't think."
I chuckled, my hands gripping her hips as she continued to ride me. "Is that so?" I asked in a voice filled with amusement.
She nodded, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "Yes… I want to please you, to make you happy. So that you'd look at me first among those other girls… I want you to make me feel special. I want to be your little bitch, my baby. "
"From mommy to bitch?" I asked, and she blushed, pouting.
"A bitchy mommy, if you want," she said, reaching out a hand and ruffling my hair. "How about it? Try calling me a mommy, and mommy will moan for you."
"You're freaky as shit," I said, but it wasn't a complaint. Honestly, her words were making me harder. I just wanted to turn her around and fuck her brains out. I spanked her, and she moaned, blushing for me. She tried to dominate me, but she knew her limits. She knew she didn't have what it takes. Perhaps if she was Quetzalcoatl, she'd have had a better chance.
I let her take the lead still, watching her desperately trying to make me cum. She rode me, her hips moving in a rhythm. Her breasts bounced, and her nipples swayed before me. I reached up, my hands cupping her breasts, and I squeezed them, feeling her grumble in pain. Her body trembled with pleasure as I teased her, my touch sending waves of desire coursing through her veins.
"Oh, Aqua," she moaned, her voice filled with ecstasy. "You feel so good. You make me feel so… divine."
I laughed a little and my hands gripped her hips tighter as I began to move with her, my hips thrusting up to meet hers. Our bodies moved in sync, our breaths mingling, our hearts beating in time. The sound of our flesh slapping together filled the room. Tsubaki's moans grew louder, her body trembling with each thrust.
She gasped, her body convulsing as she reached her climax, her orgasm violent and intense. "Oh, fuck, baby!" she screamed, her nails digging into my skin, her body trembling above me. She hugged my head, as if pulling me into her heart, as she giggled toward the ceiling.
"Haah…" I let out a breath and she looked at me, kissing my forehead.
"I loved that," she said, huffing, "Let's do it again some other time."
"Um…" I smiled at her awkwardly, and a second later, flipped her over, pinning her to the bed as I looked down at her, "Darling, we're not done yet, the night's still young," I smiled down at her, watching her breathe heavily as her face reddened. "You tried to act dominant, now let me show you how the game is properly played. I'll make you change masters."
"W-wait, I-" My body slammed against hers with a force that made her yelp, causing her lips to part as she screamed for me like a bitch in heat. "Ahnggg~"
The night grew deeper, and soon morning came.
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Chapter 236: Utterly Doomed
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"Why the hell are you stopping me, Rose?!" Brigid's yell echoed in the small apartment. "I finally have the power to bury his face in the ground!"
Rossweisse stood in front of her, arms crossed. She was unimpressed by the outburst. "You do? Your father had the same Icon, and it didn't help him against Aqua. What makes you think you'll succeed? You're not ready."
Brigid clenched her fists, and she gritted her teeth. "I'm not my father," she growled, her voice sharp with frustration. "I'm different."
Rose's eyes narrowed, her frown deepening as she stared at the younger Valkyrie. "Different? Maybe. Stronger? No. You're not Thor, you stupid girl. You don't even match him. You think just because you've awakened an Icon you're suddenly invincible?"
"I awakened an Icon in this rage, while my father awakened one being millennia older than me," Brigid said, "I am better than him. You don't get it."
"Icons only came to this world five decades you, you stupid girl," Rose said with a scowl, and Brigid took a step back, growling.
Then, she paused, blinked, and her lips curled in a smirk. She crossed her arms over her chest, eyes flashing with defiance. "Oh, I see it now," she said, her tone dripping with mockery. "You're jealous, Rose. You've always been the better Valkyrie, but now, I have the power of an Icon, and you don't. Is that what this is about, Rose?"
"What?"
"You can't stand that I've surpassed you."
Rossweiss's eyelids flinched, stupefied. "Jealous?" she repeated, incredulous. "I've been trying to protect you. We're on the same side, Brigid."
"Don't give me that crap," Brigid scoffed, brushing past her. "You've been holding me back ever since we got here. Well, no more. The next time I sense him, I'll end this. You won't stop me. I dare you to."
The air between them crackled with tension, and just as Brigid finished speaking, the world shifted. Just like yesterday, Aqua's presence bloomed in the distance, a pulse of divine power spreading like the wings of an eagle.
Both women froze.
Brigid's eyes widened for a moment, and then her lips widened into a grin as she felt his presence coursing through the air. "There he is," she said, the excitement in her voice unmistakable. "That punk is back!" Her hand lifted, already calling forth the power of her newly awakened Icon.
"Brigid, wait—" Rose started, but her voice was cut off as Brigid surged forward.
With a roar of power, Brigid Thorsdottir summoned the Storm Icon, her hammer appearing in her hand, as her body enveloped in a crackling aura of power, as an armor enveloped her. The air around her seemed to bend and ripple as though nature itself bent to her will.
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"I'm going to show him," she spat out. "I'm going to make him regret everything."
"Stop!" Rose shouted, lunging toward her, but it was too late. The Demi Goddess shot into the sky like a bolt of lightning, her power amplifying her speed as she streaked toward Aqua's distant figure.
Rose stared after her, heart pounding in her chest. She knew this was suicide. That man, the same force that had torn Thor apart, would tear her apart too if she went through with this.
Yet, even as she watched, she knew there was no stopping her.
"Damn it, Brigid..." she muttered, fists clenched at her sides, helpless to do anything as her friend rushed toward a battle she wasn't prepared for.
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I decided to give my presence one last bloom before heading back. It was becoming a habit at this point, making sure the pests knew who they were dealing with.
Tsubaki was in my arms, her body light against me as we flew across the sky. The evening wind carried a cool breeze, perfect for this kind of flight. She leaned into me slightly, her breath steady as she spoke.
"So school's off?" I asked as we flew.
"Yeah. We didn't want to endanger the students' lives," she replied. "No choice but to shut things down."
"Makes sense."
We exchanged small talk like that, nothing too deep, just passing the time while flying through the quiet skies. My aura spread lazily through the area, like the last stretch of a lion before returning to its den.
"Well, now that you're back," her soft, pink lips pressed against my cheek, as she tightened her hug, chest pressing against mine. "It's going to be alright. We can start school tomorrow if you want to."
I laughed at that, "Don't rely on me like that, I have my own enemies to deal with. Let's just stay on break for now."
"If you say so," she smooched my neck and said, making my shake my head.
Then, the sky rumbled.
It wasn't normal thunder. Divinity filled the air. The Far Shore and the Near Shore had been blending into each other far too often these days. The sky rumbled hard, and I sensed the city losing its electricity for a brief moment.
Ever since the Icons rained down, Gods could show off theatrics in the human world without being suppressed by the world's will immediately.
"Looks like we have a guest," I said and slowed down, gently placing Tsubaki in the air. She wore a worried expression as her devil wings flared out instinctively, keeping her afloat. "You stay here."
"Okay…" Tsubaki didn't argue, just nodded, her eyes sharp as she hovered behind me.
I turned toward the approaching force—a missile of lightning hurtling upward from below, tearing through the clouds like an angry storm.
Ah. So that's how it is.
Brigid.
I raised a hand, opening an Instant Dungeon since the world didn't.
She shot toward me, her figure barely visible through the storm of energy swirling around her. In her hands, she wielded a massive hammer, its form crackling with power. The [Storm Icon] screamed above her, ready to tear apart anything in its path.
"Die, you fucking bastard!" Brigid's voice echoed through the storm as she swung the hammer with all her might.
I raised my hand.
Her weapon collided with my palm, the force of the strike sending shockwaves rippling through the sky. The wind screeched from the impact.
But my hand didn't budge. Not an inch.
"Really?" I muttered, more to myself than to her. Her eyes widened.
I felt the familiar surge of power within me—Path of the Raging Sky. The energy flowed effortlessly through my veins, and with a single push, a bolt of my own lightning exploded outward.
It blasted into her weapon, surging through her body like a tidal wave. Her grip faltered, and her hammer slipped from her hands as she jerked back, electrocuted by the force.
"Oh, Brigid," I said, catching the hammer in midair. I twirled it between my fingers like it was a toy, the weight of the storm barely registering in my grip. "Come on," I tossed it to Tsubaki, and she caught it while I spoke to the foolish Demi Goddess. "You need to pick your opponents better."
Tsubaki held onto the divine weapon, scared that it'd hurt her, while her eyes glanced down at Brigid as if to assess the threat. She wasn't scared of the Goddess, of course. Not when I stood in front of her.
Brigid was still shaking off the electricity, her eyes filled with rage as she struggled to stabilize herself.
"You… you punk, you think this is enough to defeat–"
I didn't give her the chance to finish.
In the blink of an eye, I stood in front of her, and my fist moved before she could even register what was happening, crashing into her face with the force of a cargo train.
Her body crumpled under the blow, sent spiraling through the air like a ragdoll. The sky seemed to still for a moment as if the very world paused to witness her defeat.
The air cried as Brigid plummeted toward the ground, and I remained where I was, watching her fall with a quiet sigh.
Some people just didn't know when to quit.
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Rossweisse's heart raced as she hovered in the pocket dimension, her eyes wide as she watched Brigid's body disappear into the distance, plummeting into the forest below. Not good, I told her!
Panic welled up inside her—she had been pulled into the instant dungeon that Aqua had erected, along with several other supernatural individuals. But unlike the others, who wisely chose to leave the moment they realized who had erected the dimension, she didn't have the luxury to leave.
She couldn't abandon Brigid. Not like this.
But what could she do? She wasn't strong enough. She was weaker than Brigid now, especially with that girl wielding an Icon, while she had none. If she joined the fight, she'd be obliterated by Aqua in an instant. The same fate Brigid had met.
Her breath hitched, and she clenched her fists, her mind racing through options. Her teeth clattered against one another as she forced her mind to think. But… Nothing. She had no plan. Nothing except… Freya.
So that's why, with trembling hands, she had immediately called out her Goddess when she first teleported inside the instant dungeon. By now, she had finished reciting the situation to her.
"That's the situation, m-my goddess," she pressed a hand over her ears, her voice shaking, "Brigid was sent flying down into a park-turned-forest, and right now he's punching her continuously with the force of a cannon. What do I do?!"
Silence answered her. For a moment, she thought Freya hadn't heard her. It'd have been easier if Freya could observe the situation here with divinity, like how Norse and Shinto had observed the fight between Aqua and Thor. Unfortunately, Aqua's authority had grown so immense that it blocked all channels that the Norse Gods could use to observe the battle. His will alone was enough to sever their sight from this realm.
Valkyrie Call was the only option, and even then the network was unstable.
Her heart thumped in her chest as the silence dragged on. Then, finally, Freya's voice came through, calm and calculated. "Attaxk the devil girl in the sky," the Goddess suggested. "You said she's holding Stormbreaker, as a devil that'd make it easier to defeat her. She's an easy prey. Take her hostage and use her as a threat against Aqua."
That sounded reasonable. Since he was an indestructible wall, she should go after his companion. But… Rossweisse swallowed, her throat dry.
"But… what if it doesn't work?" Her voice wavered. She wasn't sure if she could pull it off, let alone survive the consequences if it failed.
Freya's tone didn't falter. "I'm here if it doesn't work. He won't kill you. He won't kill either of you. You two are girls. If he wanted you dead, you already would be. But his character is loose, we can use that against him."
Rossweisse's breath caught, and a blush crept up her cheeks. The implication of Freya's words wasn't lost on her. If they didn't die at Aqua's hands… something else awaited them. For a woman, wasn't that worse?
Well, then again… Wasn't this always part of the plan from the get go? Rose sighed. Seduction had been their strategy from day one—until Brigid decided to act recklessly today.
She closed her eyes and exhaled sharply. There was no other choice now. "Alright, my Goddess, I understand."
Though doubt still gnawed at the edges of her mind, she had made her decision. She cast one last glance toward the distant forest where Brigid had disappeared, then turned her gaze skyward.
Tsubaki hovered high above, her devil wings keeping her steady in the air as she watched Aqua with focused eyes. Her lips were slightly parted as she watched the battle. For someone like her the sight of the man she had just slept with was incredible.
Rossweisse felt a pang of guilt looking at Tsubaki. She had interacted with the girl many times since she served as a teacher in Kuoh Academy, while this girl was a part of its Student Council. It'd pain her to use her as a hostage, but duty was duty.
With that thought, she took off to the air. She sped toward Tsubaki, ignoring the guilt that tugged at her.
There was no time for hesitation. The closer she got, the clearer her target became. Tsubaki didn't even notice her approach—her attention was locked on Aqua's battle with Brigid. It made her vulnerable.
Rossweisse didn't waste the opportunity. She summoned the full force of her elemental magic, weaving a potent spell blast of raw power.
The moment she was close enough, she unleashed the attack, a beam of light shooting straight toward Tsubaki.
"I'm sorry, Tsubaki."
Magic circles bubbled around her and beams of colorful magic roared through the air, crackling as it surged forward, enveloping Tsubaki. It had landed.
But the moment the light of the blast faded… Rossweisse's heart sank.
Aqua stood between Tsubaki and the attack, completely unfazed. The spell hadn't even reached her. It had been stopped cold.
He let out a sigh, shaking his head. "And here I thought you were the smarter between the two," Aqua said, his voice carrying disappointment as he looked down at her. His piercing gaze held no anger—just mild irritation as if she had wasted his time.
That was one of my stronger techniques… Rossweisse felt a chill run down her spine as she realized how utterly fucked they were.
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