Chapter 516 - : 516 : Felisara Village!

Chapter 516: Chapter : 516 : Felisara Village!

Aiden grinned and walked straight over. "Hey guys... Good job protecting the village for us. " Sliding one arm around Ayani’s waist and pulling her close, showing exactly who she belonged to. The guards froze, mouths hanging open.

"..."

Then they bowed instantly, spears clattering to the ground. "Don’t mention it, Sir! It is our duty!" they babbled.

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Inside the largest tent of the Village of Felisara, the air hung thick with the scent of sweet incense.

A makeshift futon was laid on the floor, and upon it lay the Village Chief.

Her skin was a deep, sun-bronzed golden brown that glowed with a natural, oil-slick sheen, catching the lantern light like polished amber.

Her chocolate-brown tribal bikini top strained desperately over her enormous, heavy breasts—each one larger than a melon, the deep cleavage glistening with sweat and the thin white tribal patterns that traced constellation-like lines across her skin.

The matching low-waisted skirt clung to her massively wide hips and the massive, plush ass that jutted out prominently, the fabric barely covering anything at all.

Long brown rabbit ears twitched with every shallow breath, while her sleek, high, intricate updo kept her long black hair coiled tightly at the crown, leaving a loose waterfall of silky strands cascading down her back. With two stray strands framing her face, falling on her chest. Her crimson eyes were glassy, fever-bright, and her body—ripe, fertile, built for bearing children—rose and fell with painful effort.

Beside her sat her younger sister, cross-legged on the floor. The 18-year-old woman had smooth dark brown skin that shimmered under the lantern light, her hourglass figure even more exaggerated than her sister’s—massive breasts straining against a revealing brown bikini top adorned with tribal fringes, hips so wide and thick they looked made for carrying life. White tribal markings glowed on her face, across her chest in geometric webs that spread down to her pubic area, and along her arms and thick thighs, accentuating every curve. Her long, straight dark brown hair was gathered into a high, tight bun with a few loose strands framing her face, her bangs cut in a sharp, clean line.

The Village Chief coughed harshly, a wet, choking sound that made her sister’s heart clench. Blood flecked her lips.

"Sister... Do you want some water?" Mira’s eyes filled instantly with tears.

The Village Chief raised her hand toward her.

She scrambled forward, cupping her sister’s frail hand in both of hers, thumbs stroking the skin.

Her voice cracked, raw with worry and love. "You’ve carried this village on your shoulders for so long... I can’t lose you. Not now. Not ever."

The Village Chief crimson eyes met hers, soft despite the pain. "Ayako, you’ve always been my strength. But right now... I need to know. Have they returned? Are they safe?" Another cough tore from her throat, blood staining the futon. "Tell me the truth, please. I can’t die without knowing."

Ayako shook her head slowly, tears spilling freely down her cheeks. "No... They haven’t returned yet. But I know they will, Sister. I feel it. The Goddess Felisara watches over them. They’re out there, fighting for us... just like you taught them." Her free hand gently brushed a loose strand of hair from her forehead. "You raised them to be brave. You made them believe they could face anything. Don’t you dare give up on them."

The Village Chief managed a weak smile, her enormous breasts heaving with the effort. "I... don’t know how long I will live, or what will happen to our people when I’m gone. But I want... I want to look at my daughter and granddaughter one last time."

Ayako’s sob broke free, loud and heartbroken. She leaned in, forehead resting gently against her sister. "Don’t talk like that! You’re not going anywhere! Without you, what are we even going to do against those evil Uldrien Wolves? Think about our people, think about your family... You’re the heart of this village, Ayashi! We need your strength, your wisdom, your love. Don’t you dare leave us!"

Ayako pulled back, squuezing her hand. "I can’t... I won’t... survive without you. You’ve been my mother, my sister, my everything. Please... live for us."

The tent flap rustled. A young guard stepped inside, ears drooping in respect. "Lady Ayani and Young Tali have returned, Chief."

Ayashi’s eyes lit up with desperate hope, even as another cough rattled her frame. "R-really? Where are they? Oh, Goddess... tell me they’re all right..."

Ayako smiled through her tears, wiping her face quickly.

The guard replied Immediately. "They’re coming. Tali is still preparing the medicine for you right now."

The guard hesitated, then added softly, "And... she has brought some people with her. Two young women and one young man. She says... he is her husband. And Young Tali’s father."

Ayako’s breath caught. "People? A husband?"

Ayashi blinked in disbelief, then managed a faint, teary smile. "A... husband? My daughter’s? Oh, Ayako... this is wonderful news. She deserves joy. Real, lasting joy."

Before they could speak further, two familiar, desperate voices rang out from outside.

Ayani and Tali rushed inside, dropping to their knees in front of the futon. Ayani grabbed her mother’s hand that Mira still held, tears streaming down her own flushed cheeks. "Mother... you’re still here. Thank the Goddess—thank you for holding on!"

Tali clutched the wooden bowl of medicinal liquid in her small hands, her own eyes wide and shining with worry. "Grandma... please drink this. It’s the strongest herb I could find. It will make the pain stop, I promise. You’ll feel better soon, I know you will!" Her voice was tiny but determined, adorable even in fear. "Grandma, I love you so much. Don’t leave me. I need you... like I need Daddy’s promise. Please... drink for me. For all of us."

Ayashi’s crimson eyes softened with overwhelming love as she reached out, cupping both their faces with trembling hands. "Ohh, my dear girls... my beautiful daughter and my precious granddaughter. You are my entire world. I love you both more than the stars in the sky. More than the life in my veins. You two... you make every hard day worth it. Ayani... my brave, strong daughter... you’ve grown into such a beautiful woman. I’m so proud of you. And Tali... my little star... you’re so kind, so selfless. I want you to grow up knowing the world can be kind too." Fresh tears spilled from her eyes. "Thank you for coming back. You’re stronger than I ever was."

Ayani and Tali nodded, tears mixing with theirs. "We love you too, Mother!/Grandma" they whispered in unison, voices thick with emotion.

Ayako smiled through happy tears and helped Ayashi sit up gently. Tali placed the bowl at her grandmother’s lips. Ayashi drank slowly, the liquid warming her throat. A soft sigh escaped her as the pain eased just a little. Then Ayako helped her lie back down.

Tali tilted her head cutely, setting the wooden bowl of medicine on the futon beside her grandmother’s frail form. The faint scent of healing herbs filled the tent, mixing with the warm incense that still lingered from earlier. "Grandma... do you feel good now?"

Ayashi turned her crimson eyes toward her granddaughter with a gentle, trembling smile. She reached out and cupped Tali’s soft cheek, her fingers brushing away a stray tear. "Yes, my dear... my throat feels better than before. Thank you." Her voice was soft, warm, full of the quiet relief that only a mother or grandmother could truly understand. She looked between them—Ayani and Tali—with that same soft, relieved smile. "Both of you... I’m so happy you’re back safe."

Ayani and Tali exchanged glances, their brown bunny ears perking up in unison. A bright, mutual smile spread across both their faces, the kind that only comes after surviving something terrible and still having each other.

"Ayani..." Ayako called from her place beside the futon.

"Y-yeah?" Ayani blinked, turning toward her aunt with a slight tilt of her head.

Ayako’s mischievous grin was impossible to miss. "Didn’t you two go out to bring a herb?"

Ayani blinked back at her, "Ah... yeah? Why?"

Ayako’s eyes sparkled with playful teasing. "No reason. I was just wondering why your clothes look so... different. And why there’s now a husband?"

"You mean Daddy...?" Tali beamed toward her.

Ayani’s face immediately ignited into a deep, burning crimson. She cupped one cheek with her free hand, ears flattening slightly as she tried to hide. "Ah... well... I... ahh..."

Ayako only grinned wider, clearly enjoying the flustered reaction.

Tali didn’t miss a beat. Her voice filled with pure excitement and a hint of awe. "Daddy is super strong! He defeated that scary beast all by himself—like he was playing with it! And... and guess what? Daddy turned the beast into a woman!"

Ayashi and Ayako exchanged wide-eyed blinks, their mouths opening in perfect unison.

Ayashi turned to Ayani, voice soft but probing. "Baby... is she telling the truth?"

Ayani nodded immediately, cheeks still flushed. "Y-yes, Mother. Everything she did... it was real."

Ayashi’s asked Ayani. "Then... where is he? Call him to me. I want to thank him for saving you both. And... I want to see my son-in-law."

Ayani’s blush burned even hotter as her hands fidgeted helplessly at her sides. She stood up so suddenly the carpet beneath her feet rustled, then she spun in a frantic circle, ears twitching wildly with panic. Her heart hammered against her ribs, as her eyes found it.

She snatched the carpet, unfurled it with trembling fingers, and laid it perfectly beside the futon like the perfect little wife she suddenly felt like.

Ayako couldn’t hold back her soft, delighted giggle. "Ohh Goddess... you look more nervous than the rest of us put together. It’s adorable!"

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END OF Chapter : 516 : FELISARA VILLAGE!

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