Chapitre 2: Ch 2 Dual Profession
(Thirteen Years Later)
I stalked through the dense snow covered forest dressed in only a Wolfskin wrapped around my shoulders and a wooden bracelet carved by my beloved milk cow Althea.
I always hunted naked except for a Wolfskin as I felt more connected with my animalistic side.
I carried a steel tipped spear in my hand and a Dagger on a wrist sheath.
There were deep tracks in the snow and I walked forward slowly towards the sound of A carcass being torn apart by growling animals....
I moved silently forward to see two large Norwegian Wolves Tearing into a Small Caribou, their Maw and Chests we're entirely covered in blood and both had their faces inside of the Caribous Chest Cavity.
The entire area around them was drenched in blood which contrasted beautifully with the white snows.
I methodically moved around at an angle and raised my spear as I took careful aim.
With a powerful throw the spear flew fifteen feet and sunk into one wolf as it yelped and growled as it jumped around trying to bite the spear as it's blood sprayed out onto the snow in all directions.
The other wolf got scared and immediately ran off into the underbrush.
I walked forward to the screaming Wolf and grabbed the spear and pulled it out with two hard pulls.
The wolf writhed on the floor for a few more seconds before expiring.
I knelt and set the spear just beside me....my senses told me that the other wolf had made it's way back and was now stalking behind me to get revenge.
I waited for the perfect moment and drew my wrist dagger without the beast seeing.
I held my breath and listened to the minor crunch of snow, and the rustle of branches before turning around with my dagger held in front of me.
The Wolf was already in the air as it had aimed for my neck, the long dagger stabbed into its mouth and it clawed and scratched at me but I drew the dagger back and kept stabbing it's mouth and throat repeatedly until it went completely still....I sat back and heaved a sigh of relief.
No matter how many animals I've killed, the predators are Always scare me a bit.
Soon after I cut into the Wolves and pulled out the guts into a pile, I pulled out both their hearts and began eat the flesh.... Delicious.
At first I hated the taste but now I only taste the power I am gaining.....it's not much, barely a miniscule percentage but over time it accumulates.
I ate both the hearts then shoved snow inside of both carcasses.
I checked the caribou but found the kill to be too old, I took it's hoofs for glue and horns which still had velvet on them.
With one wolf over each shoulder I made my trek back home to Althea and Hilrae.
The walk was hard, even with my powerups I wasn't superman....to get decent power levels I'd need to kill humans only I hadn't gotten the chance yet.
After six hours I finally reached the Road and walked down it barefoot with my cock swinging in the breeze, My wolf pelt was all I needed when hunting after all.
I spotted a neighbor traveling down the road and he called out.
"Thenn young lad!!! Good catch today!!! I swear that Sigurd Regrets ever giving you to Hilrae my boy!!! Have you gone to visit them yet?" Arn asked with a smile as he stopped his little cart.
"Nay Arn, I'll see then come spring...I can make the walk out there but I'd rather stay home and warm with my family for now." I spoke and he nodded.
"Take care Lad, if I ever have a daughter I'll offer her to you but it seems five sons is all I will get." He spoke with a laugh and moved his cart along.
After another half hour of walking I reached the Homestead, outside were five slaves tending to the animals and plants.
I walked past them and into the House, their eyes widened at the sight of the massive wolves in my shoulders....grown men die to them often after all.
I set the wolves outside and called a slave over from the Barn.
" I want you to skin those wolves and tan the hides, don't Nick the pelts." I spoke and the bulky woman nodded and ran towards the wolves.
I cleaned my weapons at the shed then walked inside.
Instantly Althea jumped onto me as her big juicy breasts buried my face.
"I missed you Master~" she spoke seductively.
Normally it was a whipping offense if a slave did this but Althea was no regular slave, she was my first Lover which Hilrae approved of.
I hugged her tigtly and she leaned down to give me a sloppy kiss as our tongues danced against each other.
Before long a shout came out.
"Are you forgeting about me you little Rascal? Just because you fuck Her and Kill Beasts dosent make you a Man yet!!! Get your ass over here and greet me before I go get my cane!!!"
Hilrae shouted, she was always crass and rude but she loved me like a real son and only wished the best for me.
I let go of Althea and walked over to Hilrae and Gave the Granny a big hug and kissed her cheek.
"I missed you too Mother." I spoke and she knocked me on the head with her knuckle.
"I'm not your Mother little devil, if I had a son they wouldn't spend all their time fucking their favorite Milk Slave and Hunting, now would they!!!" She shouted at me.
"Owww!!! But I just wanted to make you your favorite Wolf Stew....you know the one, and I spend hours with you all the time." I defended myself and she thought about it before nodding.
"Alright alright I'll forgive you, I guess I do have a Son.....what's the catch today?....and put on some clothes, I don't want that giant thing flopping in my face!!!" She shouted and I ran to put on some trousers.
"I got two full grown wolves, the velveted antlers of a Caribou and It's hooves for Glue....I've needed some glue to make fletchings since it works better than pitch." I spoke and she nodded.
"Good Haul, you're one talented scamp.....ive gotten an offer from Sigurd to take you back..what do I respond?" She asked.
"I'll visit come spring but I'm no Son of Sigurd....not since the day I was born." I spoke and she nodded.
"Very well, I won't say anything against it." She said then grabbed a handful of candied pine nuts and started snacking on them.
"Oh Son, it's time to get your arm ring soon.....come the spring, the Ceremony for it is always held and now you're old and large enough." Hilrae spoke as she rocked her chair by the fire.
"Very well, it's about time anyway.....I would like to marry Althea soon after." I spoke and she tossed a pine nut at me.
"No getting married until after your first raid, it's bad luck and would bring shame upon your Wife." She shouted and I agreed.
"Fine...fine....I'll ask the Earl to take me on his next Raid, I'm more than large and strong enough right?" I asked Hilrae as Althea came by and sat with me on the floor in front of Hilrae as she cuddled into me.
"Aye.... you're blessed by Odin with that size of you, I went to visit Sigurd to care for his Son ,Rollo and found out just how much bigger you are compared to your twin." She spoke while making a gesture that showed about a foot in height.
"Very well, I just hope we come back with plenty of silver and spices from the Raid....enough to throw a good wedding day feast." I spoke and Althea began kissing me deeply as my hands wandered on her soft warm body.
"Go do that on your room you sex demon!!! Go on!!! Out!!!" Hilrae shouted so Althea and I ran off before we started getting hot with the Cane.
Soon enough we entered my room and we both undressed while sharing in deep sloppy kisses, my hands wandered around her body and I squeezed her Big Ass with my hands and led her towards our bed.
I set her down and lined my cock up with her already gushing pussy she was hypersensitive when I fucked her so I always started off slow with her or she'd pass out too fast.
Slowly I pushed inside as she moaned out loudly in my ear.
With every inch I pushed in I heard the sweet sound of her whimpering as she tightened her legs around me and squeezed one of my hands.
As soon as I reached the end of her wet hole and my dick kissed her cervix I stopped and held it for a moment as I allowed her sensitive hole to stretch and accomodate my throbbing cock.
I kissed her deeply and rubbed her juicy nipples to ease her into it while pressing against her cervix with my cock.
After a moment we stopped kissing and she nodded as a signal for me to move.
Her beautiful face was blushing a deep red while her pretty brown eyes looked into mine.
I gently rocked back and forth inside her tight wet pussy.
Her sweet voice sounded in my ear for ten minutes until she Begged me to go harder after her hole adjusted to my shaft.
I grabbed her throat and gave it a light squeeze while pounding deep inside of her as her walls squeezed and spasmed around my throbbing cock.
in no time at all she came and squirted all over my waist while her eyes rolled back while her legs tightened around my waist and she had a mind shattering orgasm.
I stayed there for a few minutes and let her recover from the experience as we kissed slowly as I savored her sweet mouth.
Our kissing intensified as I began to pump my cock into her pussy again this time even harder than before as her horny moans and squeals reverberated throughout the room.
I flipped Althea over and kept pounding her while pulling on her luscious Dark brown hair.
Saliva was drooling from her mouth and love juice squirted from her pussy as I filled her insides.
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"AHHH"
"AHHH"
"AHHH"
"AHHH"
"AHHH"
"AHHH"
I made love with Althea for hours until all her holes were filled with my cum and she devolved to just moaning as I thrusted and pumped rope after rope of hot semen inside of her.
If I hadnt deactivated it, my seed would have long since fertilized her fertile womb.
I cast cleaning magic as I lay with her passed out as I snuggled next to her beautiful body.
She lay there filled to the brim with my thick semen and a stupid smile on her face.
We remained in each other's arms as I nuzzled my face into her sweet smelling hair.
Althea was the daughter of an Italian Merchant working the coasts of Frisia when their trade Caravan was set upon by Vikings as they sailed along the coast.
Her Father was killed in the fighting and she and everyone else aboard the vessel were taken prisoner.
The Vikings had a hold full of slaves and cargo so they returned home to Kattegat.
After that she was brought to us....it was a sad life but now she was happy, and she was mine.
I placed my mouth on her juicy nipples and began drinking my fill of her sweet Milk as she lay there asleep.
After a while I fell asleep as well.....
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(Next Morning)
I was in the neighbors House as I trained with him, he was an older man who had seen Forty seven raids in his lifetime and had plenty of experience.
"You have learned well, but remember that shieldwall fighting is entirely different....you are truly blessed by Odin but you must still learn from actual experience, I've gotten word that Earl Haraldson will Commence a Raid against the Danes Come Spring, I want you to go." Tostig spoke and I nodded.
"Aye, I'll be getting my arm ring as well come spring.....it'll be good to fight beside you Tostig." I spoke and he patted my shoulder.
"Truly a pity for Sigurd....my wife feels more sad for your mother since she had no say in the matter....but you'll meet her soon enough." He spoke as we both headed off for a drink.
After two cups of Mead to cool off I said my goodbyes and walked home only a mile away.
When I arrived to the house I spotted an unknown young man standing outside the walls panting heavily so I drew my dagger and sneaked behind him quite easily.
I placed it at his throat and asked. "Name, and what you're doing here or I'll gut you and feed your body to the wolves." I spoke and he shuddered.
"I'm here because my brother had an accident, he fell and got his own arrow stuck in his calf...." He spoke and I didn't sense a lie with my Right Eyes powers so I let him go.
"Wait here, if you try to follow inside I'll kill you." I spoke and walked past the walls.
I walked in and spoke to Hilrae about where I'd be going.
I grabbed a snack, flagon of Mead, my medical satched and two goose feathers before hugging Hilrae and Kissing Althea goodbye.
I walked out and found the man where I left him.
"Go on move your Ass." I spoke and he quickly did.
After three hours we came to a clearing and the man was laying there groaning In pain.
I placed a tourniquet of Sinew and a hardwood stick on his thigh and clamped it down, there was a rag already stopping the bleeding but it would start again if I didn't do this.
He groaned as I tightened it down but didn't tell me to stop.
I then cut his pant leg to reveal the wound to the snowy air.
"Do you know what the arrow tip looks like?" I asked and the man nodded.
"I....Have another just like it....blue fletching." He spoke and pointed to the quiver of arrows.
I withdrew the blue arrow from the quiver and inspected it..... broadhead...normally it would shred flesh coming out but not with me here.
I took the two goose feathers and cut off the ends before inserting them inside the wound to cover the two swept tips of the arrowhead.
I locked them both into place and slid out the arrow as the man groaned in pain until it was completely out.
I quickly took clean water from one of the many gourds in my satchel and washed out his wound as best I could.
I slathered a poultice on his wound then placed a clean cloth over the wound.
Then I wook a roll of cloth and wrapped his calf enough times til I was sure no more blood would leak out.
I put my things away and spoke to the men.
"Two silver Peices and five copper pfennies, no bargaining." I spoke and the man nodded.
"Aye, that's a fair price I won't deny you." The man's brother spoke and took out the coins.
I inspected them and returned one that had too many corners cut before he handed me a good one.
"Good luck to both of you, For another Five Pfennies I can help you carry him home." I spoke and he passed over the coins.
I made a small wooden frame and carried the man five miles until we reached their home.
Little kids and two women walked out.
"PAPA!!! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR LEG!!!" One little girl yelled out.
"Oh nothing serious, we had the Crone's Son to help me get better." He spoke and kissed his daughter's cheek.
"Will he be okay? Will he be able to use his leg?" The man's wife asked me.
"Aye, if all goes well....whenever you change his bandages wash your hands before touching the open wound, any water used to clean his wounds must also be boiled before hand....if you do that he will be walking before spring arrives." I spoke and the entire family thanked me.
I walked back Home and my stomach rumbled since I had nice Wolf Stew waiting for me.
The air was clean and the snow beautiful as I walked down the snow blanketed dirt road.
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