《Azran - Magic King of the Darkness(Finished Volume 1/Dropped Volume 2)》Chapter 07 - I'm Gonna Be A Father?!
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Azran the Magic King of Darkness
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Chapter 07
Azran POV
I looked at the fool rushing towards me. What was his name again? Jared, Jason, John? It was something along those lines.
Oh Well. Let's get this over with quickly.
I quickly shift into my demon form. Horns rip out of my head, my skin darkens, my eyes blaze red, And my body grows about a foot. Huh. There's something new, this time I grew some sort of fangs.
I wonder if I can suck blood like a vampire. No, I don't think so. The just feel like large teeth, kind of like a wolf's canines.
This was the first time I had tried using my demon form, without being in a rage.
But it looks like it is just another form, and my rage was not directly tied to this form. Cool. This is useful, I can use more of my magic power in this form, it also feels a lot stronger.
John, or Johan has almost reached me. He's yelling something about me being a demonic enslaver, and how I should prepare for death.
Well that first part is probably true, but there's no way I'm going to let some weakling kill me.
I wait until he swings his sword down towards my head, before throwing a single punch.
It shatters the sword and connects with his chest, for a moment nothing happens, and I wonder if I put enough power in it.
But then he is thrown backwards with incredible force, flinging him through the solid stone wall behind him.
Hmmm. Did I use to much force? I was holding back a lot, maybe I overestimated him. Or maybe this form is just that much stronger than my human body. I'm not sure, but I suppose I should check and see if he's dead.
The guards are staying away from me, it's almost like they're looking at some sort of monster. But Sirenia's Dad isn't frightened. He looks like he wants to rip my head off.
I get the feeling that if there weren't any witnesses, He would try to give me a slow painful death, removing my limbs, and other extremities, one at a time.
I'll worry about that later. Oh, Damn. I guess I overdid it. There's a huge freaking hole in the center of his chest, and it looks like his bones have been turned into dust.
How the Hell is he still breathing. I mean really, Even I would have a hard time in that state, and he is nowhere near my level. Wait, there's some type of strange magic here.
Oh, it's Navaris. Wow, she must have had him under a powerful survival spell even before I hit him.
I quickly perform a rudimentary healing on his most obvious injuries, like the giant hole in his chest. And when I say a rudimentary healing, I mean I just shoved a whole bunch of mana into his body to heal the external wounds.
I would leave the extensive heaing to the healers. I stood up before anouncing
"He's still alive, barely. I would get him to a healer quickly, if I was you."
I pointed to the guards as I said the last part before walking over to where Sirenia, Navaris, and Angeline stood.
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"Well care to introduce me. I assume this is your father?"
"O-Of course. Azran, this is my father Karl. Dad, this is Azran, my fiance."
I almost laughed when Karl's eyes nearly popped out of his head when Sirenia said the word 'fiance'. It looks like all of his veins are sticking out, the man really needs to get a grip on his anger mangement issues. Well I guess I'm not one to talk but still. Just a couple of words and I would bet anything that I could make him snap and attack me. No, No, No. I'm supposed to try not to kill him.
It's hard to resist though. I love taunting guys like him, who are ready to explode at the slightest provocation. Oh, looks like he's coming this way.
"Just who do you think you are. Suddenly appearing and claiming to be my daughter's fiance. WHAT KIND OF TRICK HAVE YOU PULLED ON MY DAUGHTER!?"
He yells into my face. Hmm. I think I'm starting to get pissed off. But just before I open my mouth to say something, Angeline tugs on his pants.
"I know who he is Daddy."
"Really. Then tell me, sweetest daughter of mine"
Ugh. Sweetest daughter of mine. Does this guy have a daughter complex or something? What a freak.
"Okay. He's Sirenia's secret lover. The one she visits every time she goes hunting."
Wait. What? Where did she come up with that answer? Well I'm not going to refute it, it would definitly explain her attitude towards me, and that would probably go over better than the fact that I brainwashed her.
Uh-Oh. Looks like Daddy is going to snap.
"YOU B*STARD!!!"
I watch as Karl rips his swords out of their sheaths, and prepares to cut me down.
All right. Magic King vs Sword Emperor part one incoming. But just before he begins his attack there is a squishing sound, and his face contorts with pain.
Huh. Did Navaris do something? I glance over but neither she or Sirenia have moved. Then I glance down.
Oh.
DAMN!
I wince. That is harsh. There is a warhammer made out of ice, stuck between his legs.
He slowly falls forward clutching his privates. There is a shorter woman standing behind him, and holding the hammer's handle. She has a striking resemblence to Sirenia, I'm guessing that this is her mother. I can only hope that Sirenia is missing that part of her mother's personality.
"It is a pleasure to meet you. I'm Sirenia's mother."
I automatically extend my hand and say
"O-of course. I am Azran, Sirenia's fiance."
She says something about lending us a house to stay in, until Karl wakes up but I'm not really listening. For some reason I keep looking at Karl and hoping Sirenia doesn't turn out like her mother.
I glance down at Karl's limp body and wince, this woman is certifiably scary.
Now don't get me wrong, there is very little that can scare me. But there do exist some things which you just don't do. I kill people without mercy, in various horrible ways. But never once have I messed with a guys balls, there are some things which are just wrong.
If you put Sirenia's mother in a room with the devil, I can guarantee you that the devil will look like a tame housecat next to a lion.
Trust me, I would know. I'm actually on pretty good terms with him.
We've had our share of disagreements over the years. Like when he tried to use a pair of loaded dice, and I ended up ripping off his horns and shoving them through his eyes.
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Ahhh. Good times.
But no matter what our arguments are about they are never greater than the male bonding we experienced that day. When we walked in on his wife ripping off some poor soul's balls and force-feeding them to him.
I had nightmares for weeks.
Turns out his wife has a thing for torturing young, handsome, rather innocent men. And when she doesn't have any, I mean innocent people are not in abundance in hell, she takes it out on him.
The devil and I made a pact later, first we would never speak of this incident to anyone, second, I would find and kill at least a dozen young, handsome, rather innocent men a year, and I had to carve a certain symbol on their chest, that would make sure they got dragged to hell.
And in return for this, the devil would take "special care" of the people I really had a grudge against, when I killed them. We also made arrangements for the release of any of my friends who somehow managed to end up in hell, As long as I sent an extra group of men for his wife down to him.
Sounds rather unfair to those poor guys but as long as I don't know them, I don't care.I mean, as long as it guarantees that I am spared the horrors of the devil's wife, I'm pretty sure I can ignore the lack of morals it takes to send the poor guys to a fate far worse than death.
I also felt a bit of pity for him, I mean he married someone who would torture him when she was bored.
Not the best choice if you ask me but apparently the sex is great. Although it doesn't quite make up for all the ball-ripping.
Shudder.
So far there have only been a few things that scared me, and all of them were female. Tells you a bit about that saying 'Hell hath no fury like that of a woman scorned' doesn't it.
Oh well. It seems we've arrived at the house, we'll be staying at. It's a little small but it's furnished rather nicely, with a full kitchen, bathroom, and a single bedroom. I grin when I see the large bed. Perfrect for three people.
Ahh. Tonight is looking promising.
All of a sudden Navaris grabs me and forces me into a deep kiss. I respond instantly, but am a little confused. She had never been the one to initiate any type of contact before, what changed.
Just then I feel a small tablet slip down my throat. I break off the kiss as I begin coughing. What the Hell? What did she just. . . . Huh. Everything is getting hazy. I feel something rip through my pants. Don't tell me?!
Yep. That's what it was. That must have been some sort of an extremely potent aphrodisiac. Why did she feel the need to give me one? I have no idea, but I can't hold on any longer so, I should do my best to enjoy this.
We did it again and again and again. I remember Navaris using her tentacles to do something wonderful to Sirenia while I watched, then I did both of them together. I'm not exactly sure how I did that, but it worked.
It was rough and fast, slow had nothing to do with it, since I had pretty much zero control. I can''t even remember most of it, but apparently it was awesome. At least if I had to judge from the contented sounds both Navaris and Sirenia were making. Well what I can remember is actually pretty good, as a matter of fact it was excellent.
I have absolutely no idea how long it's been since we started, but judging from the position of the sun, I'd say it's been about 18 hours.
How the Hell am I still even alive. Well I am still in my demon form, maybe it gives me endless stamina? If so then I think I will remain in this form.
Wow. I swear I have to find out where this stuff can be bought. I would definitely pay a fortune for this stuff.
I glance over at Sireni and Navaris. They're lying naked on the ground, surrounded by various broken items, sleeping soundly.
I glance at the rest of the room.
Oh. Wow.
I wonder how much this is gonna cost.
The entire bedroom is ruined. Everything than can break is smashed, even the bed is in multiple pieces. The only things that aren't broken are in the kitchen and bathroom I guess next time I should dilute it, just a little.
I turn when I hear a knock on the door. I get up and use magic to grab my clothes and put them on. Then I take another moment to fix the hole in my pants. DAMN! That stuff is effective!
It's Karl. He doesn't look happy but it also doesn't look like he'll attack me right off the bat.
"What do you want?"
"As much as I hate you, my wife has convinced me that my daughter's life is her own and she can marry who she pleases. However; Whoever marries my daughter will become the next head of this clan. So if you wish to marry Sirenia you must prove yourself to me."
Hmm. Sounds suspicious, but I didn't miss the fact that he winced when he said the word 'convinced'. I actually feel a little sorry for him.
"All right. What do I have to do?"
There's no way I'm opening the door to allow him in, not with Navaris and Sirenia naked like that.
"Nothing special. Just destroy the army that is marching towards us."
Wait. What army? I teleport straight up, about a thousand feet and look around, while using a small amount of wind magic to keep me floating.
Oh. That army.
Hmmm. Some of their banners look familiar. Now where have I seen them before?
Oh. That's right, those are the same banners that were hanging all over the place in that castle. {Remember, those poor fools who summoned him}
Don't these fools ever learn. I killed all of their commanders, just a couple of days ago. Any replacements, wouldn't even be a
Wait a minute. There are some different banners mixed in with theirs. Maybe they made an alliance with some other kingdom. That would explain their numbers, there's probably about ten, maybe fifteen thousand. Not really a problem for me, but a definite problem for anyone else.
Huh. That old man is underestimating me, a Magic King is a ruling force in any world. Just the appearence of one can cause entire armies to turn and flee.
I teleport back down and look at Karl.
"Sure. Just give me a little time to get prepared. I'll take care of them when they get within sight of the walls, make sure all of your people stay inside, I won't be held responsible if they get in my way."
With that I slam the door and turn to look for the bath. I might as well relax and take a nap, I've got about three hours before they come within sight of the walls.
I chose to let them get that close so that all of the elves would see my power, and hopefully that would discourage any future duels. With that thought I collapse onto what was left of the mattress and fall asleep.
About 3 hours later.
Sirenia's piercing scream rips through my consciousness. I leap to my feet, while hellfire explodes out of my palms, ready to send whatever bastard that was lurking around straight to hell.
I quickly look around but there doesn't seem to be a threat anywhere. The only people here are Navaris and Sirenia, and they are both looking happily at some multi-colored sticks, in their hands.
What the hell. What are they so excited about. It's just a couple of colored sticks.
I walk into the kitchen grab a glass from the cabinet, then pour myself a drink. Ah, elven booze, way better than the liquor they sell back on earth.
I walk back out to see what they're so excited about. I mean what's so exciting about colored sticks.
"So, What's got the both of you so happy. Beside the awesome sex."
Yep. Just had to pat myself on the back. Good job me. I take a well earned drink of booze.
"Well. We're pregnant!"
Booze sprays from my mouth, as I descend into a vicious fit of coughing and hacking.
I swear, there must be something in this stuff, because I could have sworn she just said they were pregnant.
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