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Isekai Rohan - Chapter 568

Published at 23rd of December 2022 05:40:15 AM


Chapter 568

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"Duke."

 

Their cups empty, their tongues sated, a mellow atmosphere befell the two, accompanied by the gentle tick tock clicks from the clock within an art frame.

Leaving his tea cup upon the table, and meeting the prince's golden eyes that appeared wet, Asai was all ears for the man.

 

"How was he? My little brother... Arthur."

 

Asai closed his eyes, breaking eye contact as he summoned the memories he had of the 2nd prince of Del Lagos. Recalling his first time meeting the man atop a mountain of lycan corpses, their little vacations, their eventual dual upon the bridge, and also his soul within the dungeon he had cleared along side Miku, Olivia and Oliver.

 

"Arthur Del Lagos was a good man. As a sword, he was sharp and courageous. As a friend, he had good intentions and sought to carry his burdens upon himself. He never once tried to aggressively force me into his faction, there was no blackmail or persuasion, only an out stretched hand for friendship. His only fault in life, was succumbing to desperation and self-loathe. 

As a swordsman, I'm certain that even now, the man is probably training his swordsmanship within the kingdom of heaven..."

 

 

Victor exhaled deeply, as he no longer saw Arthur as a threat to his life and faction, he now felt the void within him, the loss of his younger brother although not sharing the same mother.

 

"Duke, for your information. I wasn't the mastermind behind his assassination attempt, the one that sent him into hiding... The nobles who decided to act upon my behalf without first consulting me perished during the invasion of Via Marea. And whilst I do not believe myself guilty for the actions of others, I do feel apologetic that I wasn't there for him as the older brother he deserved.

So, thank you for befriending him, as I'm sure he must've been lonely..."

 

Within Victor's mind, it became increasingly clear the more he dwelled upon it, the fact that he allowed himself to be manipulated by the voices, dissent, discourse, bickering and urges from the nobles he believed were working in his best interests. Having lost the thrown to his sister, with the majority of the surviving nobles flocking to Victoria and abandoning him, he was given the necessary time and space to realize and scrutinize his faults and the truth of his circles, the friends who were in fact snakes. Whilst a lesser man would blame his decisions, faults upon external vile influences, Victor refused to give them the credit of being intelligent enough to misguide him for so long. Believing the choices he made were his to carry, he carried such burden and regret whilst striving for self-betterment.

 

"Am I supposed to apologise for personally killing Arthur Del Lagos? His little brother."

"Am I supposed to apologise for my little brother's faults and actions? As I have clearly failed as the eldest..."

 

With silence flooding in, their tea cups empty, and neither having the tongue for more. The two men sighed in close unison, before Victor rose from his seat, prompting the duke to also rise in etiquette. 

 

"Duke, thank you for having me here, and for the tea." The prince stretched a single hand out, met with the duke's, they shook.

 

"You're welcome, I'm honestly glad that you're still alive, having been captured for so long. I look forward to being able to deliver the good news to Her Majesty."

 

 

 

 

 

Having done and said all that he had came for, Victor made a swift exit, just moments before Robin entered. Her brilliantly white hair was a mess, as if she had been on a rollercoaster, her soft snow-white skin was glossy from the sweat and natural oils, as a gentle smile was worn upon her mouth. Clearly, the half-elf had enjoyed herself, which almost sent Asai down upon his knees in prayer, that Robin Sol would be the last person within the world to acquire sadistic tendencies. After all, what would the church and the believers think if Robin were to stroll around clad in shiny latex and whips...

 

"Asai~ I'm going to bathe, want to join me?"

 

Looking down at the hand that was tightly clutched upon his wrist, dragging him towards the bathroom. "Why ask? You already know my answer." 

 

The human pushed her back into the wall, planting her against the bath robes that hung upon it. His lips met her soft luscious lips as his hands began to explore her curves. The half-elf loved the sudden shower of kisses and affection, but she still made it a point to escape from his embrace and hold him by the cheeks. Gazing directly into his abyssally black eyes with her golden diamonds.

 

"What happened? Are you okay?"

 

Again, Asai exhaled a long sigh, as the energy within his body left, turning him into jelly as he merely allowed his entire body mass to burden itself upon Robin's, who was keeping him from falling as his face snuggled into her neck and warmth.

 

"I'm okay... Just- I killed that man's little brother, I can't help but wonder whether I could've done something differently. Something better..."

 

"I see... Well, in my eyes, you've done the best you could, and for me, that's all that matters really."

 

Supporting the man who was dragging his legs across the ground, as she entered the bathroom, gently carrying him in upon her shoulders. Before the man could reply, to dwell upon his sorrows and regrets, Asai suddenly found himself suplexed from the mid-section, flying into the spacious pool. Revenge for what he had previously done to her.

The instant his head broke out of the water surface, the laughter and chuckling from Robin left him dumbfounded, as she cannonballed into the water, ensuring greater amounts of the water bitch slapped his face across the cheeks.

 

Before he could voice his complaints, or even feign indignation, her soft pink lips met his once again as her arms tightly snuggled around his neck.

"Whatever regrets you have, things you want to say. Why don't you voice them to the 2nd prince, after you find yourself a white portal? Didn't Caronia the dwarf say so? That white portals lead to heaven? And if the prince isn't up there, and was sentenced to hell instead, then I'll be by your side when you decide to go down there. I don't care where you go Asai, I'm here. And whilst I'm here with you, do us both a favour and enjoy life okay? As your future wife, I order it~ "

 

The man raised an eyebrow as he quietly listened to her opinion, which would've been more meaningful if she wasn't desperately relinquishing him of his clothing in an attempt to strip him butt-naked. Her soft hand already twirling around his cock in a ploy to awaken the beast.

 

"Eeeeek!?"

 

Robin yelped in surprise as his hands latched onto both her glutes and breast, whilst his tongue assaulted her eardrums with slimy-slippery ASMR, deliberately slathering her ears with saliva whilst his tongue wacked around, smacking the liquid to further tickle her brain with squishy sounds.

Rather than allow her to serve him this time around, Asai plucked her clothing off before plucking her out of the water and onto the tub's edge, spreading her legs open as her pristine pussy and little patch of white hair was exposed entirely to his eyes only. Spreading her lips to reveal her soft-pink flower, the man began to partake of the all you can eat honey pot, sending Robin's head knocking back as pleasure and dopamine slammed into her system like a stun gun. Her legs twitched and shivered as her body fought against the lust, trying to build up the resilience and tolerance towards such pleasure.

However, even with her best efforts to control herself, her legs instinctively tightened around his neck as her abs clenched, her hands went to grip his hair in an attempt to shove him deeper into her pussy. Urging him to slurp out the contents from within, succumbing to the slimy tongue that conquered and dug out her nectar like an ant-eater would to dinner.

Panting and shivering uncontrollable, her pussy couldn't hold itself back as she began to squirt and climax. And seeing that it was only minutes into their foreplay, Asai de Trichia chose not to let up on his assault. To conquer Rome, he decided it would be best to completely obliterate their defences before sending the soldiers inside. As such, he invigorated his assault by attending to her little soft clitoris, shoving his fingers in to scoop out the honey, slathering her sloppy mess of a pussy with greater amounts of saliva before occasionally throwing his tongue in to tease her.

 

By the time Asai was done with the foreplay, Robin was already floating within the clouds as her back sporadically arched and twitched. With no energy to move, Asai would give her body a quick wash before carrying her off to the bed. A precautionary measure of sorts, to ensure the conquered territory would remain appeased and happy.





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