[Emilita Regenon: Lvl 99]
Within the throne room, in which the walls themselves were literal lava flow, dropping and running down into the underground rivers of lava. Faceless statues that represented death loomed over the human party. With great heat and pressure, Asai and his small party remained kneeling upon the cobblestone floor surrounded by a hundred dark-elves. All of which who were currently equally kneeling before their queen.
Whilst Queen Rima Regenon was a sublime woman of peerless beauty, having white hair to represent her pure and holiness. Emilita Regenon, was a pale skinned beauty, so pale, her skin almost appeared grey in colour. Her long black hair, although being tied into a pony-tail, was still long enough to flow down, reaching her ass.
Her choice of dress in a climate that was perpetually heated by the underground rivers of lava, that coursed through the entirety of their kingdom, was a dress that covered mostly her torso. A loose dress, that left her thighs and legs uncovered, showing off her beautifully sculpted smooth marble legs that ended in little black sandals.
A golden crown designed to replicate bones laid upon her head, as her equally dark cutesy eyes gazed down from her mighty throne, upon the lone human who was responsible for destroying her bridge.
A skull, dipped and covered in gold was hovering besides her. Something Asai could only guess was her catalyst, or staff to commune with the dead.
Comparing the two sisters, or perhaps cousins. Asai was especially surprised to find them being so different. Whilst Rima could be described as a mature, strong, powerful heavenly beauty. Emilita was more accurately described as a loli. Small dainty hands, smooth legs, baby-fat apparently still filling her cheeks, making her appear cute and adorable. And her dress, that was designed to make her look sinister, evil, mature and perhaps sexy by revealing so much skin, and even the strings of her underwear. Was perhaps all in effort to appear older.
Clutching her arms under her breasts, forcing them together to emphasize the C cups, Emilita tried her utmost to look angry and mad, pouting somewhat.
Indeed, Asai was now in deep trouble. He now struggled with his neck on the line, holding his urges back from voicing out "awwww~" and reaching out to give the little maiden head pats.
"You dare! You dare destroy my majestic bridge, only to return after my people painstakingly rebuild it to talk of friendship and alliance!? How dare you! I ought to do something mean and horrible to your bodies before sending you back in whence you came!"
Emilita's personal advisor leaned in a little. The woman, equally as pale skinned, had red flowing hair tied into two pigtails whilst her equally red eyes softened upon leaning closer to her monarch.
[Ruby Armant: Lvl 77]
"My Queen, you need to frighten them more, don't imply what you'll do to them. Just outright say what you have in mind, also- don't tell them that you'll be sending them back, because that implies you had no intentions towards killing them..."
Emilita nodded as she listened intently to her personal advisor's whispers.
"What do you have to say for yourselves! You bad evil people! Give me one good reason why I shouldn't just throw you into the lava!" Emilita crossed her arms haughtily. Proud of her confidence and the loudness of her voice.
Just as Duke Jeffrey was before, Asai was equally dry-wheezing and breathing heavily as he controlled himself.
[Mental Fortitude]
Pain tolerance +50% effect. Mental debuff durations -50%
The skill lessened his pain and agony, thankfully, without such a boon Asai for sure would've lost himself already. "Fuck me sideways! She's too adorable! HOW IS SHE QUEEN OF THE UNDEAD!? HOW. IN WHAT WAY?"
Glancing sideways, to the hundred knights that watched over them. Asai couldn't help but noticing them shiver in fear, hoping that the human would appease her wrath before she exploded.
Asai rose from his kneeling position, and before anyone voiced any complaints, explained himself.
"Oh beautiful, strong, magnificent and powerful monarch of Ignis.
I gaze upon your peerless authority and find myself in awe, so much so that I must introduce myself before giving you the many reasons in why you shouldn't throw me into your powerful and deadly rivers of lava.
I am, Asai de Trichia, grand duke, from the kingdom of humanity, West of your very own kingdom in the land named Del Lagos. Whilst earning the peerage of grand duke from one kingdom. I am also the monarch, the king of dhans, far north of your kingdom, in the kingdom of Par'Talucca.
I have met three princesses and two queens, and I can't help but voice aloud for all to hear that you're the most beautiful and strongest in which I have had the honour and fortune to lay my eyes upon.
I deeply apologise for ruining your bridge, and as such I have personally travelled from my kingdom to seek your friendship, hoping to build an alliance or perhaps even something more meaningful and deep.
There is a great threat to the far north, in the land known to all as Armenes, a race of dragonkins who devour all that live and breathe is building and amassing a great army to march upon all kingdoms within the south. I fear that all things beautiful would be ruined or tainted if they were allowed to do so.
Thus, I will personally be leading my armies north to fight such evil, to protect the flowers of the south, the smiles of the people, and the hearts and loved ones of many.
Please give me a chance to prove myself worth of your friendship."
After performing his little speech, a single tear drop fell upon his cheek. And whilst Emilita believed that to be his heart bleeding from even imagining the devastations the dekans seek to enact upon the southern kingdoms. Rosemi, Robin and Asai himself was very much aware that he had just sold his dignity and pride away.
"Gods above! Please don't fail me now!"
Also, Rosemi was now itching to get her next mission report back to Victoria Del Lagos, as the woman was clearly trained in the ways of BDSM. She would be able to punish Asai for his words, true or not, properly.
Asai gazed upon the adorable queen of Ignis, who was now completely blushing red. Whatever thoughts or plans she had for them were now scuffed, as she failed to control her emotions. Seeing her queen in such a state, Ruby stepped up to the occasion.
"Grand duke- King Asai de Trichia. Her Majesty has heard and listened to your heartfelt words. And has decided to give you a single chance to prove yourself worthy. Go north of our capital, to the crystal quarry and clear the currently spawned dungeon. My people have been trying to clear it for months, go and save them for us and we'll consider your sincere desire for friendship."
Ruby glanced back to see Emilita's expression, which was now completely dumbfounded, steam magically leaking out of her head as she now imagined R rated scenes within her innocent mind.
"This assembly is over. Leave at once!"
kophzi Emilita something like this:
Spoilerbut without the bone armor ofc. Source:Pin
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[Emilita Regenon: Lvl 99]
Within the throne room, in which the walls themselves were literal lava flow, dropping and running down into the underground rivers of lava. Faceless statues that represented death loomed over the human party. With great heat and pressure, Asai and his small party remained kneeling upon the cobblestone floor surrounded by a hundred dark-elves. All of which who were currently equally kneeling before their queen.
Whilst Queen Rima Regenon was a sublime woman of peerless beauty, having white hair to represent her pure and holiness. Emilita Regenon, was a pale skinned beauty, so pale, her skin almost appeared grey in colour. Her long black hair, although being tied into a pony-tail, was still long enough to flow down, reaching her ass.
Her choice of dress in a climate that was perpetually heated by the underground rivers of lava, that coursed through the entirety of their kingdom, was a dress that covered mostly her torso. A loose dress, that left her thighs and legs uncovered, showing off her beautifully sculpted smooth marble legs that ended in little black sandals.
A golden crown designed to replicate bones laid upon her head, as her equally dark cutesy eyes gazed down from her mighty throne, upon the lone human who was responsible for destroying her bridge.
A skull, dipped and covered in gold was hovering besides her. Something Asai could only guess was her catalyst, or staff to commune with the dead.
Comparing the two sisters, or perhaps cousins. Asai was especially surprised to find them being so different. Whilst Rima could be described as a mature, strong, powerful heavenly beauty. Emilita was more accurately described as a loli. Small dainty hands, smooth legs, baby-fat apparently still filling her cheeks, making her appear cute and adorable. And her dress, that was designed to make her look sinister, evil, mature and perhaps sexy by revealing so much skin, and even the strings of her underwear. Was perhaps all in effort to appear older.
Clutching her arms under her breasts, forcing them together to emphasize the C cups, Emilita tried her utmost to look angry and mad, pouting somewhat.
Indeed, Asai was now in deep trouble. He now struggled with his neck on the line, holding his urges back from voicing out "awwww~" and reaching out to give the little maiden head pats.
"You dare! You dare destroy my majestic bridge, only to return after my people painstakingly rebuild it to talk of friendship and alliance!? How dare you! I ought to do something mean and horrible to your bodies before sending you back in whence you came!"
Emilita's personal advisor leaned in a little. The woman, equally as pale skinned, had red flowing hair tied into two pigtails whilst her equally red eyes softened upon leaning closer to her monarch.
[Ruby Armant: Lvl 77]
"My Queen, you need to frighten them more, don't imply what you'll do to them. Just outright say what you have in mind, also- don't tell them that you'll be sending them back, because that implies you had no intentions towards killing them..."
Emilita nodded as she listened intently to her personal advisor's whispers.
"What do you have to say for yourselves! You bad evil people! Give me one good reason why I shouldn't just throw you into the lava!" Emilita crossed her arms haughtily. Proud of her confidence and the loudness of her voice.
Just as Duke Jeffrey was before, Asai was equally dry-wheezing and breathing heavily as he controlled himself.
[Mental Fortitude]
Pain tolerance +50% effect. Mental debuff durations -50%
The skill lessened his pain and agony, thankfully, without such a boon Asai for sure would've lost himself already. "Fuck me sideways! She's too adorable! HOW IS SHE QUEEN OF THE UNDEAD!? HOW. IN WHAT WAY?"
Glancing sideways, to the hundred knights that watched over them. Asai couldn't help but noticing them shiver in fear, hoping that the human would appease her wrath before she exploded.
Asai rose from his kneeling position, and before anyone voiced any complaints, explained himself.
"Oh beautiful, strong, magnificent and powerful monarch of Ignis.
I gaze upon your peerless authority and find myself in awe, so much so that I must introduce myself before giving you the many reasons in why you shouldn't throw me into your powerful and deadly rivers of lava.
I am, Asai de Trichia, grand duke, from the kingdom of humanity, West of your very own kingdom in the land named Del Lagos. Whilst earning the peerage of grand duke from one kingdom. I am also the monarch, the king of dhans, far north of your kingdom, in the kingdom of Par'Talucca.
I have met three princesses and two queens, and I can't help but voice aloud for all to hear that you're the most beautiful and strongest in which I have had the honour and fortune to lay my eyes upon.
I deeply apologise for ruining your bridge, and as such I have personally travelled from my kingdom to seek your friendship, hoping to build an alliance or perhaps even something more meaningful and deep.
There is a great threat to the far north, in the land known to all as Armenes, a race of dragonkins who devour all that live and breathe is building and amassing a great army to march upon all kingdoms within the south. I fear that all things beautiful would be ruined or tainted if they were allowed to do so.
Thus, I will personally be leading my armies north to fight such evil, to protect the flowers of the south, the smiles of the people, and the hearts and loved ones of many.
Please give me a chance to prove myself worth of your friendship."
After performing his little speech, a single tear drop fell upon his cheek. And whilst Emilita believed that to be his heart bleeding from even imagining the devastations the dekans seek to enact upon the southern kingdoms. Rosemi, Robin and Asai himself was very much aware that he had just sold his dignity and pride away.
"Gods above! Please don't fail me now!"
Also, Rosemi was now itching to get her next mission report back to Victoria Del Lagos, as the woman was clearly trained in the ways of BDSM. She would be able to punish Asai for his words, true or not, properly.
Asai gazed upon the adorable queen of Ignis, who was now completely blushing red. Whatever thoughts or plans she had for them were now scuffed, as she failed to control her emotions. Seeing her queen in such a state, Ruby stepped up to the occasion.
"Grand duke- King Asai de Trichia. Her Majesty has heard and listened to your heartfelt words. And has decided to give you a single chance to prove yourself worthy. Go north of our capital, to the crystal quarry and clear the currently spawned dungeon. My people have been trying to clear it for months, go and save them for us and we'll consider your sincere desire for friendship."
Ruby glanced back to see Emilita's expression, which was now completely dumbfounded, steam magically leaking out of her head as she now imagined R rated scenes within her innocent mind.
"This assembly is over. Leave at once!"
kophzi Emilita something like this:
Spoilerbut without the bone armor ofc. Source:Pin
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