Chapter 1002: Northrend’s civil war begins

Chapter 1002: Chapter 1002: Northrend’s civil war begins

While Frost broke out some high quality sake, delving into his specially reserved DP to buy it, his celebration was rudely cut short by a call from Douglas Furano.

"Douglas what’s up?" Even though he was pulled away from the familial party he started Frost’s mood was still chipper, his lips donned a smile, and his tone was positive and uplifting a stark contrast to the man on the other end of the crystal communicator.

"The civil war has begun Frost, I’ve arranged to have refugees head to your domain posthaste, please be ready to receive them."

".....Who made the first move?" He expected this ever since the false caravans left for Icethorne, but it still caught him unawares, at least the suddenness of the war’s start did. There was no slow build up or official declaration just full on vicious swings from the two brothers.

"Randolph but Sedrick responded without hesitation now everyone’s on edge, conflicts are starting throughout the realm, nowhere bar the northern fringes are safe."

"The domain of you and the strongest neutrals."

"Correct but we’ll soon be drawn in as well. May the Gods show us mercy in our time of need." Douglas ended the call there; he had so much still to do on his end.

".....I guess that’s the civil war begun then, our coffers will likely be seeing a rise in investment sooner than expected." The natural, joyful smile on Frost’s face quickly turned into something malevolent and demonic.

Refugees meant more DP, more food dancing atop his tongue.

Maya, Daki and the kids overheard his talk with Douglas, they knew that the war had come but unlike him they couldn’t help but feel nervous, excluding Maya of course.

"Relax nothing will trouble us here in the Dungeon, you don’t have to worry." Frost rubbed Nanna and Loki’s head in an affectionate manner before touching Daki’s forehead with his own. Unlike the children she understood better the horror that was war.

"Tonight is a celebration and a celebration it will remain, so I want to see smiles on those gorgeous faces." His efforts to ease their discomfort didn’t work out all that well so Frost brought out the big guns, treats, presents and a butt load of alcohol which seemed to get the job done.

When the kids retired to bed smiles donned their lips and Frost was able to enjoy a very exciting night with both the beautiful Maya and enchanting Daki. It was a good thing their room was soundproofed otherwise the sultry moans would have echoed throughout the entire Dungeon.

"What’s up Daki, you seem distracted?" In the early hours of the morning Frost succumbed to a common condition known as morning glory so Daki volunteered to help cure him of his symptoms, but her eyes were unfocused and her movements clumsy to say the least, a trait often found in Maya not her.

"You don’t like what I’m doing?" The green beauty asked as she rubbed and squeezed Frost’s manhood between her massive breasts.

"No, no it’s awesome please don’t stop." He’d have to be a eneuch or gay to deter her from pleasuring him via such a manner but there was definitely a difference compared to what he had gotten used. As if her heart wasn’t in it, as though she was performing a simple rote exercise that brought her little to no joy. Frost with his boundless affection for her couldn’t stand such a lack in emotion so even though it pained him, he asked her to stop and suffered a significant case of blue balls.

"What’s wrong my love?" She seemed fine last night, fully engaged and willing to ride him until death, what changed in such a short time frame.

"Haaaa I’m not improving." Eventually after enduring Frost’s heavy gaze for several seconds Daki spoke, her brow twisting into a pronounced frown.

"Improving? Well just now wasn’t all that impressive but your stamina has certainly gotten a lot better over the past few weeks. You only passed out twice during last night’s session." Maya was five times but that too was an improvement.

"That’s not what I meant but it’s good to know you’re invested in my nightly performances." She begrudgingly clicked her tongue, pissed off how much of mountain Frost had become during their engagements. It was always her doing the leading and draining of her partners dry and hearing them begging her to stop but not anymore, she was the underdog and what’s worse the bastard was only getting better. It was a miracle she hadn’t become putty in his hands, living for nothing more than the pleasure he could offer. A state that her inner succubus constantly clambered for, concluding it as a sure path to grow stronger.

"Of course I’m invested, I won’t be satisfied until I can provide you and Maya the maximum amount pleasure every night and every morning." Frost replied with an innocent but at the same time terrifying expression. He was never truly satisfied no matter how much punishment the two of them shared.

’We really need that Khione to get here ASAP.’ Frost was too much for just the two of them.

"And I love you for that Frost dear, but what I was talking about is my smithing. I can’t seem to break through the divide, my fundamentals have hit a bottleneck, I’ve searched high and low for a means of inspiration and found nothing. Everything I’ve forged recently hasn’t just failed to meet my standards, but I think I’m actually starting to regress. Even peak 3 star is starting to feel out of reach when I bring down my hammer." Daki started to pour out the feelings she’d been bottling up over the past few days, that frown on her face become more and more pronounced as her voice quaked and her hands balled into tight fists.

She let herself cut loose last night, allowed the alcohol to flood her system and engage in acts of abandon with her handsome lover and sister but when she woke up this morning the stress and frustration plagued her once more. She dreaded going to work on her forge, to once again begin the gruelling and soul crushing trudge that was assailing 4 star blacksmith.

She was currently in a long dark tunnel with no light to be seen coming from either side, yet she had no time to waste in the dark. The war in Northrend had begun, refugees, soldiers and adventurers would thus be flocking to Niflheim soon. Frost and the Dungeon at large therefore needed her skills, the skills of a blacksmith, a 4 star blacksmith in particular.

Back in Kranor Daki was happy to take things at her own pace, to let nature take its course but after being Frost and learning from Borris she wanted to chase after what followed yet it appeared to be getting further and further away. She couldn’t remember the last time she felt this level of frustration....it was vexing to say the least.

"I’m useless." She muttered under her breath, tears slowly starting to drip down her cheeks causing Frost’s heart to break.

"Never, my Daki is the furthest thing from useless." He vehemently denied such thinking, his lover was the best in Nova, and he would fight tooth and nail to defend that fact even if the objection came from Daki herself.

"But...ahhn~"

"This is the only butt I want to hear about." Frost’s hands found firm purchase on her large green cheeks and gave them a thorough groping drawing out an erotic moan from Daki.

Then as if to destroy any vestiges of such thinking from her mind he moved to replace it with nothing but pleasure. His hands roamed across her glistening skin, cupping, rubbing and groping her most sensitive areas while his lips kissed her all over as if marking her as his property. His approach was gentle and loving but at the same time aggressive and dominating.

Daki soon found herself opening up her legs, allowing the prominent dragon to invade both her front and rear garden, leaving nowhere left unconquered.

An hour later Daki with her eyes unfocused for a very different reason lay against his broad chest, her body swelled to the brim with bliss, all negative thinking erased from her mind.

"If you’re having difficulties always confide in me or Maya we’ll always be there to help you out and to steer you back on the right path." Said Frost after planting a light kiss on Daki’s forehead.

"Umm" The semi-conscious orc hummed in response, not really hearing him fully but understanding his intentions.

"Take a break from the forge today, join me in my rounds and perhaps by taking some time away you’ll be able to see with clearer eyes." Maya had been joining him recently on his tours through the Dungeon, Daki however had repeatedly refused, her mind fixed on that forge of hers.

"That sounds nice." As her mind started to come back together Daki agreed, finding his suggestion amenable. Perhaps a break, a proper break would help in her endeavours.

"But before that it seems I’ve contracted morning glory again, so whose up for another round?"

Daki visibly shivered upon hearing this, her eyes gawking at Frost’s gravity defying cock with an innate fear.

"I am but only if you’re willing to do all the work." A groggy voice came from beneath the bedsheets before pushing them away to reveal a recently awoken and very naked Maya.

"No problem I’m brimming with energy." Frost flexed his muscles as if to show off but all he got in return was a disinterested moan followed by Maya presenting her delicious and pert rump.

"Then get to work on preparing your station~"

"With pleasure." With a predatory lick of his lips Frost did as instructed, using his tongue to ready Maya for the behemoth that would split her in two, leaving Daki to rest against the headboard and admire the upfront view.

’He really is insatiable.’