Chapter 478 - : 478 : The Rooftop Gamble!

Chapter 478: Chapter : 478 : The Rooftop Gamble!

The heated three-way kiss lingered on the ruined observation deck, lips parting with soft, wet sounds under the bright morning sun. Aiden’s hands roamed possessively over the curves of both women — one on Elysara’s wide hip, the other squeezing Aeloria’s thick thigh. Their breaths mingled, flushed faces inches apart, when distant voices began rising from far below.

Shouts echoed up from the streets surrounding the clock tower. A growing crowd had gathered, pointing upward at the shattered railings, cracked pillars, and collapsing sections of the structure. Stone fragments still tumbled down in small cascades, kicking up dust clouds. People shouted in alarm, some calling for the city guards, others speculating wildly about what could have caused such sudden destruction in broad daylight.

"—the clock tower is falling apart!"

"Magic? Attack? Someone call the guards!"

Aiden pulled back slightly from the kiss, his blue eyes gleaming with amusement as he glanced over the broken edge. He could hear the commotion clearly even from this height. A lazy, smug grin spread across his face.

"Looks like we caused quite the scene," he murmured, voice low and satisfied. "Time to leave this place, I guess."

Before either woman could respond, Aiden moved with blinding speed. He wrapped one powerful arm around Elysara’s waist and the other around Aeloria’s, carefully positioning them so their bodies didn’t touch each other. Elysara’s massive breasts pressed softly against his side, while Aeloria’s toned, curvaceous frame molded against his opposite flank. Both women yelped in surprise as he launched himself off the crumbling deck.

The world blurred into streaks of color and wind. Aiden descended at near the speed of sound, a controlled yet exhilarating drop that made the air howl past them. Elysara’s white hair whipped wildly, her bangs fluttering as she clung tightly to him, heart racing. Aeloria’s golden ponytail streamed behind her like a banner, her emerald eyes wide with a mix of thrill and shock. No one on the ground below caught even a glimpse of the three figures — Aiden’s movement was too fast, too precise.

They landed lightly on a distant rooftop several blocks away, the impact barely disturbing a single tile. Aiden set them down gently, steadying both women with his hands on their waists.

"You two alright?" he asked, that familiar predatory smirk playing on his lips.

Aeloria steadied her breathing, brushing a stray strand of golden hair from her flushed face. "Y-yeah... That was... intense."

Elysara nodded silently, still clinging to his arm for a moment longer, savoring the warmth of his body against hers. Her porcelain cheeks were tinged pink, and she seemed reluctant to let go.

Aiden chuckled and guided them both toward a shaded section of the rooftop, sitting down against a low wall with his back resting comfortably. He pulled them down to his sides — one arm wrapping around Elysara’s shoulders, the other around Aeloria’s. He made sure the two women weren’t touching each other, respecting Elysara’s curse even as he drew them close.

"Get comfortable," he said, voice smooth and commanding. "We need to talk."

Elysara shifted closer without hesitation, resting her head on his broad chest. Her hand tentatively pressed against his uniform, feeling the steady thump of his heartbeat beneath her palm. She closed her eyes for a moment, drinking in the simple, impossible luxury of human warmth after more than a century of cold isolation. A soft, contented sigh escaped her full lips.

Aeloria hesitated only briefly before scooting in as well, careful to keep space between herself and Elysara. She leaned against Aiden’s side, her massive breasts brushing lightly against his arm.

Aiden sighed, tilting his head back against the wall. "Ly is going to scold me a lot. I’m really getting late for school."

Aeloria glanced up at him curiously, her pointed elf ears twitching slightly. "Who is Ly...?"

Elysara looked up too, not pulling away from his chest, her white bangs shifting as she tilted her head.

Aiden chuckled warmly, his hand gently stroking Elysara’s silky white hair. "Ly... She is one of my dear wives. She’s amazing — beautiful, graceful, smart... She’s carrying my twins right now."

Aeloria’s emerald eyes softened with genuine interest. "You really love her... don’t you?"

Aiden smiled, his expression warm and sincere. "I love all my wives. They’re all amazing women."

Elysara’s voice was soft, almost hesitant. "How many wives do you have?"

"Seventeen wives, nine more waiting... And now you two," Aiden replied without missing a beat, his tone casual yet possessive.

Elysara gasped quietly, her hand tightening on his chest. "That’s... a lot..."

Aeloria puffed her cheeks slightly in a pout. "Who said I am gonna marry you?"

Aiden grinned down at her, blue eyes sparkling with mischief. "I said."

She huffed, turning her face away, but the flush on her elegant elven features betrayed her. Elysara watched the exchange with a small, shy smile, her body relaxing further against him.

Elysara continued softly, "You have any kids other than the twins your one wife is carrying?"

Aiden’s smile widened with pride. "Yes. I have four daughters already... And many more on the way."

Both women stared at his face, processing the sheer scale of his life — the family, the love, the responsibility. The rooftop fell into a brief, contemplative silence broken only by the distant city sounds below.

Aiden’s grin turned predatory again. His hands, which had been resting innocently on their shoulders, slid downward boldly. He cupped one of Elysara’s massive, heavy breasts in his right hand and one of Aeloria’s equally impressive ones in his left, squeezing firmly through their clothing.

Both women moaned involuntarily — Elysara’s a soft, needy whimper, Aeloria’s sharper and more flustered.

"Mmhn—!"

"Ah...!"

"But leave that for later," Aiden continued casually, as if he wasn’t groping two stunning women on a rooftop. "Let’s talk about you. What is this all about? Surely you didn’t come to kill me after letting me meet her. Oh... wait. Names first. Tell me your names."

Elysara’s voice came out breathy from the attention on her chest. "I am Elysara..."

Aeloria added, trying (and failing) to sound stern while her breast was kneaded. "And I am Aeloria..."

Aiden repeated them with obvious pleasure, squeezing harder and rolling the soft, heavy flesh in his palms. "Damn... Nice names. I already love them."

Aeloria shouted, half-angry, half-moaning, "Before getting all impressed, stop groping us!"

Aiden leaned toward her face with a wicked smirk. "That’s impossible. My hands love tits."

"You—!!" she muttered angrily.

Suddenly, Aiden captured her lips in a deep, silencing kiss. Aeloria’s protest melted into a muffled whimper as his tongue claimed her mouth. He alternated again, kissing Elysara next with the same hungry intensity, all while continuing to grope and squeeze their enormous breasts.

When he finally pulled back, he looked at Aeloria seriously. "What was your plan? Were you trying to test me or something? Because if you came to kill me, you wouldn’t have just brought Elysara to meet me."

Elysara spoke up gently. "She said she wanted to see what kind of man survived my curse."

Aiden turned to Aeloria, still holding her breast possessively. "Is that it? Or something else?"

Aeloria clutched at her sides, her tone shifting to something far more serious. Her emerald eyes watered as desperation crept into her voice. "I am trying to make a gamble..."

Aiden’s grip softened slightly. "What kind of gamble...?"

Her voice trembled. She looked up at him, eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Please... Please... Save my friend... You’re my last hope. She doesn’t have much time left..."

Aiden stopped groping her immediately, his expression turning attentive. "Huh? Friend? What happened...?"

Elysara looked over as well, concern evident even behind her bangs.

Aeloria continued, voice breaking. "If you can still be alive after her touch... there is no one else I can ask for help..."

Aiden pulled her closer, pressing his forehead gently against hers. "Aeloria, tell me..."

She took a shaky breath. "She has Nethervine Decay."

Elysara clutched a hand over her mouth in shock.

Aiden asked internally, *Lunara...?*

Lunara’s voice explained in his mind.

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[This is a rare and extremely dangerous cursed illness that slowly rots the body from the inside. It is very difficult to treat and has almost no known cure. The only known way to slow it down (and possibly cure it) requires an extremely rare materials and a very expensive alchemical process.]

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Aiden followed up silently. *Can you heal her friend...?*

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[I need to scan her first... But in the worst case... it will be impossible without the materials...]

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He refocused on Aeloria, pulling her into another deep kiss. This time, he used the Knowledge Transfer Kiss. When he pulled back, Aeloria blinked cutely, processing the sudden influx of knowledge.

"You got it...?" he asked.

She nodded, still a little dazed.

Aiden repeated the process with Elysara, kissing her deeply and transferring the same information. Both women sat there afterward, breathing harder from the kisses and the emotional weight.

Aeloria spoke again after a moment. "We have this sigil on our chest... The assassination guild tracks our location with it, and it has the ability to kill us if we get caught... Can you remove it from us?"

Aiden consulted Lunara internally once more. The response was immediate and confident.

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[Easily...]

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Aiden grinned. "Yes... Easily. But I have to see the mark personally..."

Both women looked at him suspiciously. Elysara spoke first, shyly. "Okay..."

Aiden raised an eyebrow. "You sure you two wanna lose it now?"

Aeloria pouted. "Yes... If we do, the guild will think I am dead... But as for Elysara... She is immortal... So we should do it after we meet tonight."

Aiden nodded, still holding them close. "So... I have to remove only yours now."

She pouted harder. "Yes... You pervert..."

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END OF Chapter : 478 : THE ROOFTOP GAMBLE!

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