《SON OF THE HERO KING》CH 4: HELL HAS NO FURY...
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After cumming thrice from Milia's passionate attention, Sol had fallen asleep almost immediately.
But for some reason, as the light of the sun shined on his eyes and began to wake him up, he felt a wet and warm sensation surrounding his lower body.
"What is happening?"
He rubbed his heavy eyelids and looked to his crotch, he found the source of the feeling.
"Good morning, your highness."
Milia looked up at him with a gentle smile, but for some reason, his underwear was pulled down to his knees and his morning wood was held firmly in her hand, shining wet with saliva.
"Right… good morning… AS IF!!! What are you doing!?"
"My, why the outburst? A blowjob of course. I came to wake you and found you were already hard again after last night. So I thought. Why not?"
Milia acted like this was a perfectly normal thing to be doing as she took the penis head into her mouth. Her warm saliva and rough tongue wrapped around his penis and the shock ran through his sleepy body.
"Ahh! S-seriously…?"
His rod was twitching with pleasure and it was already soaked with saliva, so she must have been sucking it for a while already.
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"This really feels great."
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After she cleaned his rod with her tongue, Milia got up and looked at him with her usual mischievous smile,
"How was it? Did you enjoy my mouth?"
She then tilted her head in wonder as she saw his cock slowly hardening again.
'His Stamina is really something else.'
"Was that not enough to satisfy you? In that case, how about I use my breasts like I did last night? Or would you prefer my vagina?"
He was only a little exhausted, but Milia misinterpreted his reaction and grew overly excited as she began removing her maid uniform.
"It felt good! It felt really, really good!"
"Really? Then tell me what it is you would like."
Milia must have thought he was simply too shy to say anything because she was already beginning to bare her breasts.
"I appreciate the thought…but I really think we should stop…"
He was really happy that she wanted to pleasure him that much. It was an attractive offer, but he sadly refused his head because he feared he would drown in the feeling and forget everything else . After all there was a time for everything.
Milia looked somewhat disappointed, but otherwise didn't insist. She knew that she would have many occasions to have another night with him. Meanwhile, Sol pullings his underwear up and searched for some of his training clothes.
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"I see… As you wish. Now, Sol. Her Majesty wishes to have breakfast with you today, but what will you do?"
"Hum. Breakfast? It's true that we didn't have time to meet each other lately. Yesterday was our first meeting in one week."
Even though he was the crown prince and his aunt was nothing more than the queen regent, he had a large amount of respect for her.
After all, like his parents, she was one of the heroes who saved the world.
"Tell her that I will be happy to join her. Now I need to meet Setsuna for our morning training or she will skin me. That girl is really too brutal."
"Fufufu!" Milia covered her mouth as she let out an elegant laugh. She knew that even though Sol was complaining, Setsuna was one of the few people he really trusted. "Your sword and training gear are already prepared. Setsuna should be in the garden."
"Thanks. Please tell the maid to heat my bath and prepare some oil. Yesterday I missed our daily training. So I am sure that today I will have to pay for it."
He let out a bitter laugh before changing his clothes. All this while Milia stood and looked at him with a teasing smile, but Sol didn't mind.
Their previous relationship was already as close as it could get. After last night it became even closer. It would be pretty stupid to still be embarrassed about being seen naked now that they did something so intimate.
"Okay. I am out."
Milia stood in the room as she watched Sol depart. She knew that she should have told him to take a bath but at the same time she thought that this would serve as a boost for a relationship that should have bloomed long ago.
What more, it would serve as a lesson for him. After all,
"How could he forget how sensitive the nose of beast men are? Fufufu! I wish I could take a look at her face when she sniffs him."
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One hour later
Sun shone, scattering its brilliance on the lush trees. Birds chanted rhymes of nature, twiddling upon various branches of the trees. Cute, tiny squirrels plucked fruits from the saplings and scurried into the bushes.
This was nature in her humble brilliance.
In the center of this lively garden, two people could be seen standing in training gear. One of them swinging a sword while the girl beside him was counting each of his swings, the scowl on her face clearly indicating that she was in a bad mood.
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"450. Do it again."
He had thought that he would only have to suffer a little bit.
"450. Change your posture."
He had already imagined different situations and ways to cope with it.
"Study your opponents and find their weakness."
But it seemed like he had seriously underestimated how angry she would be.
"455. I know you can do better."
Still he didn't stop charging his posture as he continued swinging his sword. After all he knew. This world wasn't just some happy dream with him being a prince.
"455. Your swing was too weak. It doesn't count."
He knew that this world was a dangerous one where life and death could be decided as the drop of a hat. After all, there was a reason he was an orphan.
'If even the king and his wife can get killed. Who can avoid this fate? Death does not care about how noble you are.'
As such, even though he knew Setsuna was simply blowing out some steam. He didn't stop her and instead put all his mind to swinging his sword again and again. This continued for about 30 minutes.
"990. Just ten more and it will end."
His arm feels like they would fall off at any moment. Still he did not stop and have his last for the last swing.
"and...1000."
Those words sounded in his heart the sweet voice of heaven forgiving a sinner.
*huff* *huff* *huff*
He stood in his trousers as his body was literally bathed in his suit. His gait unsteady and his mind blurry.
"À-Are you alright."
From the side, the worried voice of Setsuna sounded almost like an afterthought.
"Sol!!"
Finally, he feels his vision darken as he feels.
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What woke him up this time wasn't a wet sensation on his crotch but rather a dainty hand caressing his forehead. He could also feel the back of his head resting on something soft.
'A lap pillow.'
It was such a pleasant sensation that he wished he could stay like that for eternity.
"Are you awake?"
He would have tried to fake his sleep, but he knew that someone like her should have been able to feel the change in his breathing rhythm.
He opened his blue eyes and looked at the equally blue ones that were fixed on him. Her beautiful angular face that was generally fixed like a cold mask wrought with anxiety.
He tried to speak but she was ahead of him.
"Idiot!!"
He stopped short. He could see her face countort as she tried to keep the tears from falling.
"Why didn't you tell me you were past your limits?! You still didn't awaken. Doing something like that could only be harmful for you."
He let out a bitter smile. Indeed. Humans were different from the different races because they could only have access to mana after their awakening which happened at 15. This was why it was such an important milestone for them.
"I am sorry. I just didn't want you to stay angry."
Those words made her flush completely as she stopped berating him before hanging her head in shame her large fluffy ear also doing the same
"I am the one who should apologize. I shouldn't have made your training harder because of jealousy."
Her words might have come as a murmur, but he was close enough to clearly hear her.
"Jealousy?"
He looked at her questioningly before everything clicked in his mind.
'Fuck. I forgot she was a wolf.'
Everything had happened so fast. He had totally forgotten how sensitive the nose of beast men were. Even more so for a blue wolf like her.
Coming at her training with the scent of sex basically radiating out of him might have been like a slap to her face.
Her face flushed even more when she understood he got what she meant.
An awkward silence fell between the two of them. Finally, Setsuna simply sighed and said,
"Anyway, me being angry doesn't excuse the fact that I made you push yourself more than you should have. I will do anything for you to forgive me."
Sol, who was about to tell her to not mind it, he stopped short at her words as his thoughts process crashed.
Few words held more power than those. He slowly got up and took her hand before pulling her further in the garden, that could also be called a forest.
Once he reached a place far enough, he asked again just to be sure,
"Setsuna, did you say that you would do anything?"
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