Bab 50: Chapter 49: Parting
(Titus's (Ferdiad's) POV)
The Rune magecraft I had gotten in my hands felt completely different from what I had learned from Scathach. It had evolved beyond mere magecraft; it was true magic in its essence. The specific rune magic I was using was known as Creation Runes. In terms of their physical appearance, they resembled the Primordial Runes Scathach had taught me, but their power was on a whole other level.
Take the ISA rune, for example. In the Primordial Runes, it could only manipulate functions related to ice or temperature. However, in the realm of Creation Runes, the same ISA rune had the potential to influence time and space. In simpler terms, Creation Runes were simply overpowered.
Now, let's dive into the weaknesses and drawbacks. I couldn't employ the Mask of Creation to draw Creation Runes because delving too deeply into their knowledge ignited an insatiable thirst for understanding. When you yearned to comprehend everything, the mask would grant you unrestricted access, with no judgment, rules, or limits on what you could absorb. It was like an endless ocean of pure knowledge, where you could drink as much as you wanted without perishing. However, this knowledge came at a cost – your humanity. You would lose your identity, your purpose, and your sanity, ultimately becoming something otherworldly. The world would reject you, seeing you as an alien presence.
Therefore, the powers bestowed by the mask took the form of symbols called runes, acting as vessels to contain their respective abilities. In summary, I could only master a complete Creation Rune in about four months, if not longer. ISA, in particular, was a stroke of luck to pull off in a single attempt.
Fast forward to nearly ten days after acquiring the Creation Rune. I decided to temporarily set aside my studies and focus on something else. In a few days, I would be departing from the Land of Shadows to return to Ferdiad's home country.
"What are you up to, Titus?" Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around my neck from behind, and a kiss landed on my cheek, which quickly turned into a playful lick. It was Scathach, my fourth wife. She had developed a newfound fascination with "tasting" me.
"This is a katana, but I won't be using it for combat. Instead, I'm incorporating illusionary spells into it," I explained as I inscribed small runes onto the blade.
Since the castle had a smithy, I decided to make it my makeshift workshop. Using my Imperial Privilege, I forged a katana and was now enchanting it with illusionary magic. Illusion had always been a primary focus in my studies of magecraft. Still, it was far more convenient to tap into the Mask of Creation and learn about illusions.
"Illusion?" Scathach inquired, but then she turned my chair and settled herself on my lap. Her arms wrapped around my neck once more as she leaned in closer, giving me an intense look. "You used to act so high and mighty, promising to fuck me around senseless. Why haven't you touched me yet?"
I swallowed hard and averted my gaze. As much as I longed to be intimate with Scathach, who wouldn't, the revelations from Odin's Eye had shown me that her "end" was still some distance away. To reach that point, I needed to concentrate on a particular project.
"Come on now. I know you're working hard for my sake, but don't overexert yourself. You need to unwind a little," Scathach's tone softened as she smiled. "I understand you're not prepared to start a family just yet, but don't worry, I can no longer bear a child."
"Thank you, shishou, and I apologize," I replied. As much as it pained me to admit it, I wasn't ready to become a father at this moment. My primary goal was to save the world from the Beast's impending destruction before I could even think about starting a family.
"The real issue lay elsewhere," I said, a wry smile on my lips, struggling to explain my peculiar sexual urges. After a moment's contemplation, I decided to confide in Scathach about my condition, or rather, my affliction.
"So once you start banging, you can't think straight?" she asked.
"Yes," I replied.
"And you don't tire out; instead, you crave more?" she continued.
"...yes," I admitted.
"And you don't have any idea who can bang women nonstop?" she inquired.
"Yes, all of it!" I nodded in response. "I've been told by both Nero and Tamamo that I seemed like a animal in heat, unable to stop until Nero started having nightmares or Tamamo became pregnant."
This was precisely why I refrained from having sex with Scathach. If I gave up to my desires, my thoughts would be consumed by lust for her body. Given her inability to conceive, I dreaded the prospect of my insatiable sex drive lasting indefinitely.
"One last question: would you be intimate with any woman once you're aroused?" Scathach asked. This time, I paused to think.
As I reflected, I realized that during my time with Nero and Tamamo, I only desired them and no other women. Even though I occasionally encountered other women during my visits to towns for supplies, my arousal was exclusive to Nero, Tamamo, and now Scathach.
"Hm, hm~! It appears that you only desire women you truly love," Scathach concluded with a smile. "I'm genuinely happy that someone can love this hollow person even now. I consider myself fortunate."
"Does that mean there was never a man who truly loved you?" I inquired.
"No," she replied, her tone bitter. "They only lusted after my body or my wealth. They never sought to understand me. Love was nothing more than a fairy tale for Celtic men. You're the first sincere person who has tried to connect with me, and that brings me joy. If you had come a few decades earlier, I might have fallen for you long ago and kept you hidden from the rest of the world."
"I suppose you were quite intimidating and possessive back then," I chuckled. "But don't worry; I will fulfill all your desires as a token of gratitude."
I added, "Honestly, another reason I refrained from having sex with you is that I haven't done anything to deserve it. You've taught me so much, but I haven't reciprocated. I earned the respect and love of both Nero and Tamamo, and I intend to do the same for you by crafting a weapon capable of ending your life."
It might sound heartless, but I had no choice but to kill her. I had learned my lesson with Tamamo, and I couldn't afford to repeat that mistake. After all, death would be far more merciful than enduring two millennia in this desolate wasteland.
I planned to summon her as a servant, so leaving her behind wasn't an option.
"Hah~! Honestly, I can't blame those Nero and Tamamo women for falling for you," Scathach grinned. "I yearned to be human more desperately than ever before."
Scathach then stood up, taking my hand and pulling me out of my workshop.
"I'm going to study your condition," she declared, her grin widening. I could tell from her expression that she was intrigued, her appetite piqued. I gulped nervously. A wise man once said: the older the milf is, the scarier she would be.
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I found myself lying on a stone slab etched with various runes, feeling rather exposed without my pants, while Scathach scanned my private area with a rune spell, her touch oddly casual.
'This is so embarrassing,' I thought, squirming uncomfortably. Although I understood it was necessary for her to examine my condition, I couldn't shake the feeling that Scathach was intentionally holding onto my dignity a bit too long.
After what felt like an eternity, she dispersed the spell and let out a sigh. "You're cursed," she revealed, her expression grave.
"Cursed?" I raised an eyebrow, bewildered.
"Yes, cursed by a goddess of Greek origin," Scathach explained. As she continued, it became clear that I had been cursed in the 'past.' Strangely, my body was blissfully unaware of this curse, as instead of causing harm, it was benefiting from it. The curse manifested as an insatiable sexual appetite, but my body was drawing energy from an unknown source and converting it into white blood cells, essentially turning the curse into a boon.
"How did this curse come about?" I inquired, curious about the origin of my peculiar condition.
According to Scathach's explanation, it appeared that I would embark on a mission to the age of Greek Gods, where I would eventually be cursed by a god or goddess. Upon being cursed, my system would register the curse, leading to my uncontrollable sex drive. The solution, however, lay in confronting the same deity; only then could I deactivate my overpowering sexual desires.
I could hardly believe what was happening as I mustered the courage to speak up. "Um, shishou... could you please let my little brother go?" I stuttered, my face turning crimson.
(AN: Little R18 below)
"It's okay. Your curse only activates after proper sex, but..." Scathach paused, licking her lips seductively, "I don't think a little service would harm anyone."
"W-wait, shishou… ugh!"
I was utterly bewildered, but before I could protest, Scathach started licking my dick in ways I had never experienced before. Her touch sent electric currents through my body, a sensation both shocking and exhilarating. It was my first time being on the receiving end, and I must admit, she was so damn good! Not only did she focus on my dragon, but she also expertly attended to my balls and rear. She was a true professional, and I couldn't deny the pleasure she was giving me.
"I've never encountered such an electrifying manhood," Scathach chuckled, her lips tantalizingly close to my dragon, "Thanks for the meal~"
With those words, she engulfed my entire dragon in her mouth, a feat considering my 8 inch size. However, her actions were just a fraction of her true power. She began to jerk her head expertly, sending intense waves of pleasure throughout my body. Within moments, all the energy in me converged at a single point, and I realized that the gates of the dam won't be able to hold the storm that is approaching!
'I have to stop her!' I thought, gritting my teeth. Despite the incredible sensations, I knew I had to regain control. It wasn't just about my enjoyment; it was a matter of pride.
In a desperate move, I reached into my Inventory and pulled out a book, hoping to distract Scathach from her actions.
"What is this?" Scathach asked, looking at the book adorned with unusual drawings.
"Jojo."
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Cu Chulainn packed his belongings, preparing to leave the Land of Shadows. It pained him to depart without even glimpsing his master's face; he felt a deep sense of shame for letting Scathach down.
"Aoife, if you bear my child, name him Connla and send him to Ulster. Make sure to give him these three vows: 'To not answer his name when asked,' 'To not change course,' and 'To not back down from a fight,'" Cu said to his lover Aoife, his voice heavy with responsibility.
"What kind of promise is that?" Aoife retorted, her expression scornful.
Cu Chulainn found himself puzzled by the vows that Ferdiad had asked him to fulfill. Even Cu was unaware of the reason behind these specific promises, but he trusted his foster brother implicitly. Their connection ran deep, and Cu felt a profound sense of gratitude toward Ferdiad. Despite Cu's complicated relationship with Aoife, Ferdiad had never severed their ties. He continued to support Cu, visiting him regularly with food and supplies, creating a bond of loyalty between them.
Living not far from the entrance of the Land of Shadows, Cu and Ferdiad still managed to meet from time to time. A few days prior, Ferdiad had approached Cu, requesting him to fulfill these second set of vows. The reasons remained a mystery to Cu, but he understood the importance of their fulfillment. He had an unwavering trust in Ferdiad, a trust that ran so deep that Cu was willing to sacrifice anything, even his own life, for his foster brother.
In the face of this trust and loyalty, Cu couldn't help but believe that there must be a significant reason behind these vows, a reason that Ferdiad had yet to reveal but one that Cu was prepared to honor without question.
"Aoife, please don't ask for explanations. Just promise me, I beg of you," Cu pleaded, his voice tinged with sadness.
"Hmph! Fine, but I'm doing this for my child, not for you," Aoife replied with a snort.
Cu smiled, recognizing the warmth beneath Aoife's strong exterior. It was a pity that he had already promised to marry Princess Emer; otherwise, he would have stayed with Aoife.
Together, Cu and Aoife made their way to the Land of Shadows' entrance, where they encountered two figures. Cu's heart nearly stopped when he saw a woman with purple hair and tight-fitting clothes—Scathach. Something was odd; she struck an unusual pose.
"Ho? You are approaching me? Instead of running away, you're coming right to me?" Scathach said, stretching her arms dramatically.
What did she mean by running away? Who?! Cu wondered, feeling trapped. If he had known Scathach would be waiting for him, he would have chosen a different route, even if it meant crossing mountains.
Cu glanced at his friend Ferdiad, silently questioning Scathach's peculiar behavior. Ferdiad gestured for him to act natural, clearly embarrassed by Scathach's odd poses.
"I'm sorry, Teach..." Cu lowered his head in shame, seeking forgiveness. He braced himself for a reprimand, but instead, Scathach offered an unusual smile.
"It's okay, kid. I've already had my wish fulfilled," Scathach said, her gaze affectionate as she looked at Ferdiad.
Cu blinked in surprise, slowly realizing that Scathach and Ferdiad were now involved romantically. Cu wanted to congratulate Ferdiad, but he decided to save the celebration for another day. He exchanged parting words with Scathach before she turned her attention to Aoife, her sister.
Both sisters snorted in response, refusing to utter a word. Cu felt the urge to mediate their conflict but trusted Ferdiad's silent reassurance, allowing himself to feel at ease.
"So you are leaving, huh? Make sure that…"
"Come here."
Scathach walked toward Ferdiad, about to say something when he abruptly pulled her close and sealed her lips with a passionate kiss. Cu and Aoife watched in disbelief, their jaws practically hitting the ground. In the next moment, Ferdiad lowered his hand and started fondling Scathach's ass, and to their astonishment, she didn't object. Instead, she lifted her leg, allowing Ferdiad more freedom to explore her body.
Cu couldn't fathom how Ferdiad had managed to tame such a formidable woman. Scathach had always been incredibly reserved, especially when it came to her students. Cu remembered a time he had accidentally touched her breast, and he had woken up days later, half-dead. But one thing was certain; they looked damn sexy in that moment.
'Boss is seriously something,' Cu thought as he felt himself growing warm. His admiration for Ferdiad reached new heights, and he resolved to ask Ferdiad for some tips on wooing women.
Cu glanced at Aoife, who was also turning red and rubbing her legs. He briefly considered making with her for last time, but he quickly dismissed the idea. The longer he stayed, the more danger he would invite. Aoife didn't know that Cu was returning to another woman, and if she found out, she would likely kill him.
Soon, Ferdiad and Scathach separated, their faces flushed with drools.
"Take care of yourself, and don't even think about looking at another woman. Your V-card is mine," Scathach declared, playfully slapping Ferdiad's hips.
"Geez, I'm not like that," Ferdiad responded, his cheeks crimson. He then smiled warmly. "You take care of yourself too."
"Don't worry; I'm your wife, so I'll take good care of my body," Scathach smirked, flashing her sister Aoife a ring on her finger. "Unlike someone's man who's leaving her for another woman, I am married."
The revelation hit Cu like a ton of bricks.
Fuck
"Hah?!" Aoife's anger flared, and she confronted Cu. "Cu Chulainn, what is the meaning of this?! I thought you were leaving to become a knight?!"
Double fuck
Cu quickly decided to make a hasty exit. "Okay, bye. Have a great day!" He grabbed Ferdiad and disappeared from the scene.
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(Titus's (Ferdiad's) POV)
In the crisp air of old Ireland, I stretched my arms, relishing the sensation of freedom after leaving the gloomy atmosphere of the Land of Shadows.
"But boss, are you sure about this?" Cu asked, clutching a pouch filled with several gold coins.
"Yeah, you'll need this, right? Buy yourself some good clothes and food," I replied, offering him the funds.
"This is too much..." Cu sighed, his cheeks tinged with embarrassment. "Thank you, boss."
As I heard his gratitude, a pang of guilt hit me. He was unaware that I had been using him to fulfill my mission. I could have prevented the tragedy that would soon engulf him , yet I remained silent.
"It's okay. Just remember to listen to your heart," I said, patting his head gently. "And if I ever come to save you from your fate, try to take on the responsibilities of others."
"Mmm, I will," Cu nodded after a moment, understanding the weight of my words.
We shared a warm hug before parting ways.
"Let's meet the infamous queen."
I couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and trepidation as I thought about meeting the infamous queen, the woman with the most insatiable libido in the Nasuverse. Determined, I moved forward, prepared to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
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