Capítulo 289: Blacksmith [#1]
[Warnings: Dubcon]
"Y-you brute!" The petite elf squirm under the larger man's hold
"Shut up." The man's hand glowed with a golden glow for a second before he slapped the Elf's ass, the echo of the impact was a really interesting sound
"Kya~" The elf couldn't help it and moaned, his face soon was set alight with shame and turned fully red.
"For an Elf Prince you're really just a little whore, aren't you? Now leave me alone, I'm not going to make you anything." The big man threw the petite elf out of the shop, closing the door on his face, making the red elf flinch at the impact.
The 7th elven prince, Amaddon, looked with hatred in his eyes at the house where the big man entered and silently vowed to get him back for this!
He just didn't know that he'd learn his place soon.
Black Smith- Yes, his name is Black surname Smith, he named his character like that in Gaia back in the day when the game was launched, and now it became his name here too.
Let me explain!
Gaia was one of the most famous open-world MMORPGs, with many classes and races to play and with many ways to edit and add to your character. He was one of the top players in the game, his character was of a unique race, he had a unique class, and he was really powerful! However, life went on and everything changed, so when he left the game he didn't look back. Years later, Gaia was about to shut down, so he returned for the last time to see his character- To think the game wouldn't close but he'd be transported to this world instead! He woke up in the middle of nowhere, with no information of where he was, the only thing he had was his character screen and his inventory full of the things he had! He has his gear too, which might be too overpowered. Regardless, he wore his cosmetic gear that made it look like he was wearing a bunch of casual clothes when in fact he was wearing an armor strong enough to resist the attacks from a Lvl 150 Dragon and leave the wearer completely undamaged and unharmed.
He came upon the lovely and charming village of Vellantia, the isolated village was in the middle of three kingdoms of the Avall Continent- The Elven Kingdom, the Dwarven Kingdom, and the Human Kingdom. Each kingdoms had their royal family, and due to the fact that Vellantia was in the middle of these three kingdoms, it was a neutral ground where dwarves, elves, and humans lived! Black was a unique race that no one had seen before: A Demigod. He was son of the God of Crafting and Creativity- Hepheastus! With dark brown skin and golden eyes, standing at the height of 8' feet tall, and with muscles large enough to crack boulders with, he was really eye-catching! So eye-catching in fact that within the first ten minutes in the village, he was challenged by some random knight dude who wanted to test himself, so he found the strongest-looking guy and challenged him to a duel!
Anyway, Black simply punched the guy's sword strong enough to shatter it to pieces.
And everyone was in awe of that feat- Apparently it was meant to be indestructible? Black scoffed at that, because it wasn't even nearly enough to be considered indestructible! It was only enchanted to ignore damage until a certain threshold, it wouldn't even be useful against a level 50 Orc because that type of black couldn't block a hit from them. Anyway, after he easily won against the arrogant knight, he begged Black to take him as his apprentice, and as the sadist guy that Black always was, he made him work on the premises that he'd get stronger, when in fact it was all the work Black was lazy to do!
Learn to smith? Well, to be good at the blade, you need to know how to make the blade and understand the blade from the very essence of it (Bullshit)
Learn how to fight? First, make your body strong, learn how to carry weight, run, and learn how to live before putting your life on the line! Of course, you also must learn how to cook and clean, a good life is made of good food, good sleep, a good home, and good love.
Learn how to be like him? Nah, give up.
And that was how Black spent the first 6 months in this world, he even opened his own shop where he sold everything! From weapons, to clothes, to potions, poisons, medicine, enchanted items, and much more. Soon word got out and he received a personal request from the Dwarf Kingdom so the King's daughter could come and learn from him not only humbleness but also smithing skills that she lacked. The girl was a bitch to say the least, Black put her to work and by the end of the month she stopped being a bitch and turned into a hardworking woman- Ah, what the threat of imminent death and pain doesn't do to someone? Well, Black used to think it could solve anyone's attitude, but hey-
There are exceptions it seems.
And one such exception was him- Amaddon Avelri Von Evox, the 7th son of the Elf King and the only one born out of cheating and not from one of the king's wives, which made him born not a full elf, but a ¾ elf. His mother was a Half-Elf servant that was raped by the king and later gave birth in secret to Amaddon, who was later in his youth taken to the palace and recognized as a prince when his mother died. Amaddon was never respected, he was only truly loved by his mother, he has been through so much that he wanted revenge- No matter what he has to do to get it.
Black got annoyed by the little Elf's attempts at killing him- I mean, his aim was pretty good seeing as he hit him in the eye from 500 meters away, in the middle of the night, in the middle of a storm! He was crazy good at the bow, Black was, however, annoyed by this little elf who tried three times to kill him, with poison, with a sword, and with a bow and arrow. "Annoying pest-" Black held the boy by the throat easily, his throat fit perfectly between his fingers, the tears in the corner of his eyes made him... enticing: "-I should just snap your neck-" He started crying, but not only was he crying, but he was also looking in his eyes defiantly, he was about to die and yet he stared death in the eyes without fear.
Black dragged him back to his room at the shop: "You've tried to kill me thrice- I won't stop you from trying again, but for each time you try to kill me, I will even give you this dagger to try and use it to kill me-" He showed him a bright red dagger, it was one of his failed items and was honestly trash, but this item was considered one of the best in this world! "-however, for each failed attempt-" he didn't even finish his phrase, the elf grabbed the dagger, with tears on his eyes, he stabbed him right where his heart would be- Repeatedly, several times, over and over, while crying. Black did not stop him, he waited until was too tired to even lift the dagger before throwing him back on the bed with a bright smirk on his lips: "-For each failed attempt, you'll get 10 spankings... It seems you're really naughty, aren't you?"
His hand raised over his head before it came down hard on the Elf's bubbly ass, the skin was smooth and soft, the impact was beautiful, the mark left behind was red like a strawberry and Black knew- He just found his new obsession. "-Bastard!" The elf prince cried, which earned him another slap: "- Son of a Forest Nymph-" Another slap, even though that insult was interesting? It was used to refer to a promiscuous woman, which means he called him a son of a bitch: "-Bolger!" Bolger was a very ugly monster, which earned him another slap in the ass! By the 16th slap, the elf prince was crying like a child, trembling as his ass looked beautiful with red like an apple: "Now, each time I hit your cheeks, I want to hear you say 'Thank you, sir.' Do you understand me? If you don't say, you'll get an extra slap for each time not said." The elf was crying, Black felt a little bad for him so he grasped those plump mounds of red flesh and massaged them slowly, until the elf stopped crying: "You ready?"
"Bas-" A hit made the cry turn into a small sob: "-tard." He got two other slaps, but this time he let out this high-pitched moan, it sounded really, really lewd. "Oh? You're enjoying this, aren't you? Don't worry baby boy, I'm enjoying this too-" His hand clenched on the flesh as he grinned, Amaddon cried and sobbed about his purity being taken from him, Black just rolled his eyes and lifted him up and looked in his eyes as he said: "Ah, don't worry, I'll take you then- I took your innocence, so of course I'll take your hand in marriage if that's the thing done."
He finally found someone who he likes to bully, he's not letting this one go!
"No~!"
In the end, he received 50 slaps on his ass, which became so red and beautiful that Black used one of his soothing agents to massage Amaddon's cheeks while he slept to make sure he wouldn't wake up sore. He did wake up being held by Black's sleeping naked body with a dagger in his hand, to which he took the opportunity to try and kill him again- the danger's blade shattered easily and he got another 10 slaps and as his punishment for the day he had to wear this ridiculous sign that reads [Naughty Boy, I try to stab sir] written on it. "I'm not wearing that!" he shouted, bright red- Black gave him the option, to either wear it or walk around naked for the day, he quickly wore the sign and followed Black around the village and watched how he worked for the day.
He'd cook for the elderly who couldn't take care of themselves, he'd play with the children, he'd smile at everyone and help them when asked, he was a saint.
Well, that was until they were alone- he has counted about 5 light slaps on his ass (Which made him hiss in pain), three quick kisses on his neck, and two small bites on his neck to leave a mark behind. By the end of the day, Amaddon was further humiliated when he was forced to take a bath alongside Black... Even though it didn't take much to drag him to the bathroom! Black stood there, naked as the day he was born, his cock was... Monstrous. "Like what you see? Lucky you, you'll help me take a bath." Amaddon did help, he helped wash his back, and in the end, Black washed the other's back and even teased his hole by touching it teasingly with his fingernail.
By the end of the bath- Amaddon was wet.
But not from water- no, it was his own precum. He felt ashamed by how his body wasn't able to resist, he took everything he got, and like that he was corrupted into pleasure by Black's fingers.
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