A Journey That Changed The World

Archer made his way over to the bent-over princess whose ass was poking out. When he got closer she lifted the back of her kaftan up to show him what he wanted.

He noticed this but didn’t stop as he quickened his pace until he was standing right behind her.

She was wearing a pair of pink panties which he slipped to the side as he bent down and started licking her.

When Teuila felt his tongue she let out a moan.

”Mmmmnhgn!~~”

Archer kept licking her enjoying the sweet and sour taste of her love juice. He drank every single bit he could.

His tongue slipped into her tight hole causing her to let out animalistic moans full of pleasure.

”Ahhh!~~ Mmmmnhph!~~”

He licked her until her legs started shaking so he stood up behind her as he held onto her waist and rubbed his member against her soaking wet pussy and easily slipped it in.

All he felt was a tight, warm, and wet sensation, a feeling that made Archer feel as if he had entered paradise.

Teuila let out a loud moan as she felt him stretching her open and touching all the right spots.

”Mmmmmghhh!~~”

Archer started fucking her as he grabbed a hold of her ass and started thrusting harder. The two of them started going at it like rabbits.

He ordered the Stone Men that was still there to guard the area as he pulled out of her and brought her to the ground.

Teuila’s eyes were rolling but she grabbed a hold of him and wanted more, she opened her legs. 𝑖𝘦.𝘤𝑜𝘮

With her legs wide open he lost his shit and climbed on top of her and slowly entered her again causing her to clamp down on him while letting out a moan.

”Aghhnnn!~~”

Her nails left claw marks down his back as he made love to her, Archer started kissing her as he sped up.

Afterward, he released his seed deep within her, eliciting a resounding moan from her lips.

“Mmmmghnnnn!~~”

Archer’s breath came in heavy pants as he leaned down, recapturing her lips in a passionate kiss.

Their mouths melded together briefly before he withdrew and cast Cleanse on both of them.

As he straightened up, he extended his hand toward Teuila, who accepted it, allowing him to raise her from the ground.

This time, their lips met again in another kiss, their faces illuminated by happiness. After parting, Teuila’s bright smile showed her contentment.

She quickly fixed her appearance and got a waterskin from her storage ring, having a refreshing drink before talking to him.

“That wasn’t too rough, Arch. It was quite enjoyable,” Teuila remarked, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

Archer nodded, causing the Stone Men to fade into the earth. Uttering a soft whisper.

“Draconis,” his draconic features appeared in an instant. He approached Teuila and effortlessly scooped her up in a princess carry before taking off into the air.

As they soared, he had two remaining tasks to attend to before their journey to Larissa.

Keeping his Aura Detector active, he scanned the forest below until a lot of pings emerged, concentrated to the west.

He soared toward their destination, eventually encountering yet another encampment.

Gracefully landing on a large tree that provided a good view of the camp, he gently set Teuila down.

Together, they observed the bandits. Teuila unsheathed her sword and inquired, “Arch, do you know their numbers?”

He didn’t answer straight away as he just watched the humans walking around, that’s when he replied. ”There are close to three hundred humans here.”

Teuila nodded and the two went over a plan, which was: just butcher them until there isn’t any left to fight.

Archer nodded and jumped off the branch followed by Teuila, as he fell he quickly cast Elemental Bolts made from thunder.

He launched them toward the unsuspecting bandits. They soared with booming sounds, crashing into the enemies.

Bandits were sent flying in all directions, and that was when Teuila dropped from the sky and impaled one man, and threw his body at the incoming group.

Dropping from the sky, Archer lunged forward, his wings propelling him as his claws sliced through the air with deadly precision, leaving streaks of darkness in their wake.

The remaining bandits surged forward, their weapons raised, but they were met with a whirlwind of devastation.

Archer’s movements were a blend of power and finesse, each strike finding its mark with unerring accuracy.

His claws tore through leather and flesh alike, leaving a trail of fallen foes in his wake. Teuila danced at his side, her sword a symphony of Celestium as she weaved through the chaos.

Her strikes were swift and deliberate, the blade an extension of her very being. With every swing, bandits fell, their attempts at resistance crushed beneath her relentless assault.

She deflected incoming strikes with a masterful grace, her movements a mesmerizing dance of life and death.

The couple moved in perfect harmony, their movements complementing each other flawlessly.

As he swept low to dispatch an opponent, Teuila parried a blow aimed at his flank, her blade intercepting the attack with a resounding clash.

Without missing a beat, he vaulted over a fallen tree trunk, his claws ripping through the air to sever an attacker’s weapon hand.

Amidst the chaos, their teamwork was a symphony of destruction as the two of them enjoyed themselves.

Teuila’s sword and Archer’s claws intertwined seamlessly, each strike creating an opening for the other.

They anticipated each other’s movements, their actions guided by an unspoken understanding that bordered on the supernatural.

Soon, the bandits’ resistance crumbled before the onslaught of this deadly duo. The forest echoed with the cries of defeat as bodies fell, and the clearing was bathed in the glow of twilight.

He quickly tested out Void Rift and cast it. The air crackled with dark energy as the rift expanded, its ominous pull drawing the bandits toward it.

One by one, they were yanked off their feet, their desperate cries echoing through the air. They clawed at the ground, but the inexorable force of the void dragged them closer.

Teuila watched with a mixture of awe and dread, her sword held at the ready. As the last bandit was about to be consumed, Archer released his hold on the void rift.

It collapsed with a thunderous implosion, leaving nothing behind but an eerie silence.

Archer and Teuila stood among the fallen, catching their breaths, feeling a strong sense of victory around them.

They exchanged a fleeting yet triumphant smile. Their seamless teamwork had rendered the battle incredibly one-sided, showcasing their exceptional skills.

In the wake of the carnage, they stood together, taking a moment to catch their breaths. Archer cast Stone Wardens, summoning the smaller Stone Men once more.

He directed them to gather the spoils of the battle, the hearts, and the treasures. While they were doing that he used Mana Manipulation to create a chair and sat down to wait.

Teuila glided towards Archer with fluid grace, finding her place on his lap with a dancer’s elegance.

A tender smile curved her lips as she spoke in hushed tones. “Together, we are an unstoppable force, Arch.”

Affirmation gleamed in Archer’s eyes as he nodded, granting himself a fleeting moment of respite, his head finding a temporary rest against hers. Teuila mirrored his action.

However, their peaceful moment was suddenly disrupted when Archer’s Aura Detector began to pulse urgently, indicating the approach of many signals.

Reacting without a hint of hesitation, he invoked the Stone Warden spell in rapid succession, shaping the very earth into vigilant sentinels.

In response, towering Stone Men appeared, encircling Archer just as a horde of Orcs surged forth from the surrounding forest.

The Orcs collided with the formidable ranks of Stone Men, their bodies crumbling under the onslaught of stone fists that tore through their ranks.

Amidst the tumultuous clash of unyielding stone and resounding Orc cries, the monstrous beasts were hurled in all directions, their lifeless forms scattering like fallen leaves in the wind.

The relentless onslaught of the beasts continued, leaving in its wake a grim trail of death and destruction, with bandit’s bodies strewn about.

As the battle neared its conclusion, the smaller creatures, undaunted by the chaos, returned, carrying hearts and chests.

Archer’s keen eyes took note of their bounty – at least two hundred human hearts and a dozen chests.

He stored the plundered items and directed the small Stone Men to collect the Orc hearts. Meanwhile, he commenced consuming the hearts himself.

Teuila watched him, her expression clouded by a somber look.

Under the morning sun’s warm embrace, he shifted his gaze towards her and asked, “What’s with that expression?”

Tilting her head, curiosity lacing her voice, she questioned, “Why persist in eating them? Is their value that significant?”

Before he could respond, Archer scanned her.

[Name: Teuila Aquaria]

[Race: Aquarian]

[Age: 17]

[Rank: Adept]

[Exp: 2680/6000]

[Level: 54]

He was clearly surprised as he looked at her new status, noticing the extra information that suggested his skill must have leveled up recently.

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