System Relief
He woke up feeling everything he put his body through. The soreness led him to sit up with a mixture of a yawn and a groan, stretching his arms.
Looking to the side, he saw that the clumsy mage was passed out on the bed to his left, having taken off her hat and glasses to set on the wooden stand. Past the window, he could see the stars hanging in the sky above the cityscape, already well into dusk.
"How long was I out?" He mumbled to himself as he ran his fingers through his bed head.
As he looked over to the bed at his left, there wasn't any sign of the archer, besides her bow that was propped up against the wall.
'Where is she?' He thought, slipping out of bed.
There was still a cloud of half-sleepiness in his mind, preventing him from using context as he decided to investigate the sounds coming from the bathroom.
"Hey, what're you—" He began to ask while entering the room.
As the door wasn't even locked, it didn't occur to him why perhaps it should've stayed closed.
The sight he found froze both him and the girl; the scarlet-haired, young woman was in the process of drying her hair with a towel. What his eyes found was the petite, nude body of the archer, completely exposed to him.
In that split-second, his mind snapshotted what he saw, just as the girl, still left wet from her presumed bath, was turning to face him in shock.
"Bl-blake! Close it!" Emma stammered out, quickly covering herself up.
"Sorry–" He apologized, shutting the door.
For a moment, he was left standing right outside the bathroom in thought of what he just saw, and how obvious it was that he would see such a sight if he thought about it for even a second.
'Well, that's going to be awkward,' he thought, rubbing the bridge of his nose before laying himself back down.
He rolled over, facing away from the bed that was chosen by Emma as he heard the bathroom door quietly open. There was no part of him that wanted to break the ice as he listened to her get into bed, knowing they both had the same thing on their minds.
At the very least, some of the awkwardness was broken by the snores coming from the deeply slumbering mage.
After some time, he fell asleep again but found himself waking up not too long after, seeing as it was still night.
'…Can't fall back asleep now,' he thought.
Silently, he slipped out of bed, seeing that his companions were still slumbering. After a long adventure, he didn't feel like accidentally waking them up as he tiptoed around.
He decided to venture out into the inn to distract himself.
As he casually strolled down the corridor of natural wood, there was an odd warmth at his neck.
"Hmm?"
Looking down, he found a slight glow beneath his shirt, bringing him to reach into it before pulling out the necklace he wore.
'What's going on with this thing?' He questioned.
The dragon insignia possessed a purple shine, presenting a quiet hum as he held it.
As he felt it in his hand, a wind that carried meaning with it flowed into his mind:
["Bearer of the Dragon Insignia, the dawn of a new king is upon us. Until the rise of the second moon, protect that which you bear, for those that seek the crown will come for it."]
While the words of primordial origin were spoken into his mind, he couldn't let go of the insignia until it finally finished.
As soon as it was done, he gasped out, looking at the object as the glow faded away.
"…What was that?" He asked himself.
There was still all too much he was left in the unknown about considering the upcoming tournament. He needed more information, though finding it was something he needed to figure out.
"Can I help you, sir?"
In the midst of his thinking, he found himself approached by the elven worker he met earlier.
"You can, actually," he said.
For the moment, there was a more pressing issue he needed to solve before seeking information—his own lust.
"Let's go to an unoccupied room," he softly commanded.
[Hypnosis successful.]
[EXP: +5] [2/200]
[Level Up!] [6 —> 7]
<Base Strenght Increased>
<Base Agility Increased>
<Base Mana Increased>
The effect of his words took immediate impact as the elf nodded her head, "Right this way!"
As he followed behind the beautiful girl of elven descent, he found himself always appreciative for having such a convenient ability.
It was into an unused room that he was led, not having to ask as the woman already began to remove articles of clothing as soon as the door was closed.
"Do you have a boyfriend or husband?" He asked, watching as the elf began to strip.
The shy woman nodded her head as her uniform dropped down, "A husband…We just got married last week."
"I see," Blake said, taking in the sight of the elf's nude body. "What's your name?"
"Elsa," the elf answered.
There was a part of him that took more joy in the act knowing that the woman had a lover. It gave him a sense of power; a pleasure of dominating another man's love.
"What do you want me to do?" The elven girl asked, clearly shy as she tried to cover herself while giving him a meek look.
"Just lay down and let me handle it," Blake guided the elf on the bed.
The woman laid on her back, slowly spreading her legs as if feeling some amount of hesitation in the affair.
"Please, be gentle with me…" Elsa requested.
"Sure," Blake said, removing his own clothing as he revealed his fully erect member.
A longtime dream of his, once thought impossible, was about to be made true: having an elf all to himself. As he ran his hands over her legs, he felt just how soft and smooth her skin was; it was superior to that of humans in just about every way.
With each touch, he could feel the elf tensing up; she shut her eyes and squirmed as if not used to such an intimate situation.
"Are you a virgin?" He asked before doing the deed.
Elsa slowly nodded her head, not admitting it out loud as a deep blush overtook her cheeks.
Without waiting any longer, he committed to the deed. Carefully, he lined the tip up against the elf's entrance before allowing it to slide in slowly.
As he pushed his length into the tight, unused hole, claiming the young woman's first time, cute sounds left the elf's mouth.
"Damn, that's tight," he remarked with an exhale, struggling to even slide his appendage in.
There was a noticeable difference between the insides of the elf and the nymph he experienced prior. It was much tighter, squeezing around his shaft so much that it made it difficult to move.
"Ahh—" Elsa gasped, looking up at him as she held onto the bed sheets.
He pushed himself in as deep as the now deflowered elf could take him, holding her legs up as he felt her squirm. On a whole different spectrum from his time with the nymph, he was the one in complete control here.
With every movement he made, sounds of pleasure escaped the lithe elf's lips as she seemed to struggle to handle it.
"Will my…husband be angry with me?" Elsa asked between breaths.
Blake leaned down and gave her a passionate kiss while thrusting into her, pulling away as he answered, "He won't know."
Status Power Mingguan
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Power 
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