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Chapter 51 (NSFW)

-VB-

Many things happened since I woke up.

First, I got exactly two days of peace.

Second, my peace ended when the king visited me and awarded me with the Demacian Battle Honor. It was an award for only the most noble of sacrifices one gave for the sake of the kingdom. No magician had ever received it, but now I had. The shitfest that some of the still idiotic nobles tried to raise got culled the very next day when the king asked if they would like to volunteer to fight the Harrowing as I had.

Considering how bad I looked in that court meeting, most of those nobles backed down.

Most, that was.

The one man who didn’t was Lord Quirrel Darnasis, a distant relative of the king.

“I am ashamed that I could not participate in the fateful battle for the safety of the capital!” he proclaimed. “And you are right, Your Majesty! Those who do not do should not demand! I stand before you to offer myself to the service of the kingdom!”

Well, volunteered himself and five hundred of his men.

The king gladly accepted it and gave him the job to protect Demacia’s allies… and also asked me to equip Lord Darnasis with the best I could offer him.

Only four days after I woke up.

Like… Seriously?

Ugh.

Anyways…

The third thing that I did was to make myself get better faster. That included potions and rituals. This was where I shat a lot as I took an inspiration from cultivation genre and made a “perfect health rejuvenation” potion that does its job by “expelling all all impurities.”

Also known as “this potion cranks up your natural regeneration to near unsustainable levels, but it makes you hungry, thirsty, shit a lot, piss a lot, sore, bruised, and absolutely feel like shit for at least a week as damaged tissues are regenerated wholesale, damaged cells broken down in record time, and you have to deal with it all as thoroughly as possible because that’s the point of this potion. 100% do not recommend for people without a reason to use this. This is not a toy, this is not a fat reducer, even if it does that, and this is definitely not for funzys. I repeat, do not drink this potion unless you want to be forced into a healthy state, and I guarantee you that you are not healthy as you can be.”

By drinking the potion and suffering the consequences, I reduced my expected recovery period (even with milder healing potions I could make) from several months to a mere week.

But man.

Man.

Spending a weak feeling like shit, shitting a lot, eating a lot, hissing through diarrhea, drinking a lot, sleeping, and repeating that cycle without stop, it does something profound to a man.

I recovered physically, yes, but my mental was exhausted and in need of its own recovery.

It took me two full weeks to fully recover. It was a “miracle” compared to what other soldiers who survived the fight had to go through.

Of course, this led me to the fourth activity.

Sex.

Lots and lots of sex.

I licked my lips as Sona wiggled her hips at me. I grabbed her ass and thumbed her pussy and spread her open. She shuddered as I looked at her wet pussy.

I tilted up, and my own throbbing dick came to rest on her.

“And in I go~,” I hummed as I plunged into her, and she mewled quietly as I filled her up in one-go. Even though she was now a mother, her pussy was as tight as I first claimed her as mine.

Sona gripped the bedsheets when I plowed into her with long and slow strokes, and soon, she was trembling and pulling as I slowly picked up the pace.

Lux, equally naked as Sona and I, watched on her side with a content smile on her face as she watched for a minute as I, her brother, fucked my second wife. She got up after a while, walking on her knees on the bed, and pushed herself up against me. Wrapping her arms around my neck and shoulder, she kissed me and I kissed her back. Soan whimpered as she came. HEr pussy squeezed and pulled me in with twisting and sucking motion, but I just plowed on through her body’s attempt to milk me, and earned myself another whining whimper from my second wife.

I pulled one hand off of Sona’s plum ass and slid it underneath Lux and in between her legs.

Her kiss became a little bit more frantic and hungrier when I began fingering her, and soon, she was moaning into my mouth as her pussy took in three of my fingers. I ground her clit with my thumb while my fingers pumped her while my dick continued to pludner Sona.

I picked up pace when I realized that I was close to cumming, and Sona pounded back at me with her ass as she tried to get me off, and soon, I rewarded her with thick ropes of cum shooting from my throbbing dick.

She shuddered as she took it all in, and after a while, fell sideways, utterly content.

Pulling out of her, I turned to my little sister and grinned.

She grinned with me and pushed me down next to Sona.

Then she got on top of me and impaled herself on my dick. She moaned as she rode away at me immediately.

It felt good, yeah.

But what caught my attention were the tears falling down her eyes. Sona’s eyes, too, now that I saw her sleeping.

“Sorry,” I laughed depreciatingly. “I worried you, didn’t I?”

Her frantic pace slowed down until she was almost not moving at all. Her head fell and she nodded with a tremble.

I pulled myself up and hugged her.

She nearly sobbed for a while before she began moving again. This time, it was less passionate and more a desperate need to know that I was with her.

I kissed her again, and she returned it.

And soon, we were cumming together.

We collapsed on bed after that, and I just … let myself drift to sleep, surrounded by my two wives.

I was back in rhythm and that felt good.

-VB-

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