The Hero Became a Succubus! - Chapter 166

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Chapter 166

Kanae awakened with her body still tingling with aftershocks of pleasure. She rolled over and came face to face with Runald, who was fast asleep. It was only then, by the flickering candle flame on the nightstand behind him and familiar furniture, that she realized it was his room in the Knight's Academy dormitory.

"Hehe. Willing to sleep with me now? How sweet~" Kanae nuzzled their noses together, enough to make him stir but not wake.

"Nnh… Fine," Runald murmured in his sleep. "Only… just a little…"

"Hmm? Are you actually awa— mmph!"

Without warning, the sleeping knight in training scooted closer and kissed Kanae deeply. She swooned as his tongue slipped into her mouth like the many beastly cocks had in her pussy earlier. He settled back peacefully into bed, leaving a trail of saliva between their lips and her crotch now soaking wet.

Kanae, unable to contain herself any longer, climbed on top of Runald's waist, pulled his dick out, and began riding it.

"Hahh… ahh… I love your dick after all… We're so compatible with each other, don't you think? Aahhhh… High elves really do taste the best!" Kanae moaned, her hips grinding harder and faster.

It didn't take long before their romp woke Runald up.

"K-Kanae, what are you doing?! I'm— aahh!" Runald clamped both hands onto the side of her hips.

"It's fine! I'll let you fuck me all day… You wanted this, didn't you? Isn't that why you brought me to your room?" Kanae asked hysterically, feeling his dick throbbing as it came close to shooting its spunk.

"Nnh… No, seriously… Stop! Turn off your Versatile Womb first before I…!" The rest of the words lodged in his throat, but the panic gave her a moment of clarity.

Kanae switched off Versatile Womb and Masochist just as Runald climaxed, unloading fertile seed into her womb. His body tensed for a second, then relaxed as relief and pleasure washed over him. A call too close for comfort.

"Whew… I almost made you a dad," Kanae said.

"That's not something to make light of! Besides, I-I'm not okay with having children unless we're married." Runald blushed and avoided looking her in the eyes.

"Oh? That means there's a chance. Maybe our union will mark the start of high elves and succubi getting along," she teased, puckering her lips for another round but getting pushed at arm's length.

"If you believe that, you're really underestimating how much Ortesia despises you." He turned on his side to roll Kanae off, then climbed out of bed to put clothes on.

Looking back, Arenade and Runald were among the toughest to get through to. Kanae had more luck convincing the Queen-Mother and her mistresses to form an alliance than with Ortesia.

"How did I get here anyway?" Kanae asked, sitting up in bed and watching Runald get dressed.

"You passed out. Silver came looking. She wanted to bring you to the Queen-regent's manor, but it was a little far. I suggested we bring you here," Runald explained.

"Oh, right. We were at the stables… How many did I end up birthing?"

"At the end of the night? 32 languis, 11 mars, and… 5 other things I forgot. 25 of the languis were by Titan, in case you were wondering," he said.

Kanae rubbed her belly and shivered with fresh, nostalgic ecstasy from recalling Titan's incredible dick. She wasn't going to forget that anytime soon. The thick rod of meat, all that hot cum… it was seared in her mind, as well as her pussy and womb.

Runald continued, "That skill of yours is amazing. We had to bring in extra stablehands just to care for the new foals. Thanks to you, I think the stables will be just—"

"I want to buy Titan. Name your price," Kanae said.

"You're joking." He spun around with a face contorted in disbelief and disgust.

"I've never been more serious in my entire life," she answered promptly.

"First of all, Titan is property of Aidenhall and ergo property of King Turren and Grand Eye. It's not going to happen."

Kanae hopped off bed and dressed herself. She double-checked to make sure all of her equipment was in order. Thankfully, nothing was missing. Masochist always had a way of leaving her passed out. Combined with Versatile Womb, that was a dangerous combination of skills.

"Where are you going?" Runald asked as she donned the final piece of equipment, his junior knight's tabard.

"Going to convince the king and Grand Eye into giving me Titan. I'm getting that languisteed for myself— er, for the Commonwealth!" Kanae exclaimed.

"Uh huh…"

Kanae waited at the door with both arms extended to Runald. He stared back, unmoving.

"We haven't seen each other in months. You're not going to give me a hug? Even though I missed you?" Kanae pouted.

"You hugged me plenty in the middle of the night… Ugh…" Runald relented and let himself into her arms. She embraced the high elven boy, lifting him off his feet.

"By the way, I got the Grand Eye to enroll five succubi into the academy. Four of them are my daughters. If you meet them, be nice to them!"

"You— Wait, what?!"

Kanae left the room before Runald could complain. While flying through the corridors, she sniffed herself and recoiled. Runald must be too used to working in the stables to notice. She spun around and flew in the direction of the academy baths.

At this time of the day, there were few students and knights around. Many of them were currently in class or training with instructors. Kanae entered the marble bathhouse. The chamber sported a single, large pool with hot water gushing out of a bowl in the statue of the Supreme One's hands.

"They really could have gone with something else…" Kanae pursed her lips at the thought of bathing under the god's watchful eyes. As she sunk into the pool, the warmth rejuvenated her aching body. Without Masochist to turn the pain into pleasure, she had no choice but to accept the soreness dealt to her from yesterday.

"Nothing beats a nice hot bath, huh?" someone to her side asked blissfully.

"You said it…"

The two of them faced each other. A familiar dark elven girl, whose silvery hair was currently tied into a pun, gawked back.

"Kanae!" Reen threw her arms around Kanae's neck.

"I'm glad you're still energetic as always." Kanae smiled. "I got back yesterday. Been with Runald most of yesterday."

"Awww, man. It's so good to see you again. You missed Joap by three days," she said.

"Where did he go?"

"Commonwealth, actually. Well, more specifically to a place called Moonlit Avenue in Highgreen. Says it's for an exchange student program. That bastard. So much for us being in it together as a party of three!"

Did Knight's Academy even know what Moonlit Avenue's curriculum was? There could only be one reason Joap was going there for, and it sounded like he would be learning a trick or two.

Kanae and Reen emerged from the baths refreshed and ready to tackle the world. They promised to find time and hang out. Before splitting up, Reen told Kanae that she had seen Grand Eye Analise heading in the direction of the basilica.

Unfortunately, the religious leader wasn't in the cathedral when Kanae arrived. She did, however, find Delayn and Vestrid guarding the door to the archbishop's quarters.

"Is the Grand Eye inside? I want to meet with her," Kanae said.

"She's a little angry right now. Maybe you want to return later," Vestrid suggested, trading an easy look with Delayn.

"Without an archbishop, her grace has taken those duties upon herself. Don't you dare think about disturbing her, Amethyst!" Delayn glared.

The door swung open. The Grand Eye stood under the doorway, fuming from the ears.

"Is Gretchen with you?" Analise asked.

"N-No?" Kanae answered reluctantly.

"Aaahhhh! I want to choke her! Why did she have to go and rebel? There's so much work to be done. I can't take it anymore!" Her cries echoed down the corridors, drawing the attention of a few priests.

Kanae debated whether or not now was a good time to bring up the languisteed. It might add to another one of Analise's headaches.

"If you want, I can order Gretchen to obey you and work in your stead! Since she's enthralled, there's zero chance of betrayal," Kanae offered.

"Hmm…" Analise's judging eyes burned into her. "Vestrid?"

"Zone of Absolute Truth." Vestrid raised a field of influence around them.

"Why are you really here?" the Grand Eye asked.

"To ask… if I can have… Titan from the stables… and have sex with him… whenever I want," she answered in embarrassing mental anguish.

The amount of shaming intent in their gazes assaulted Kanae like an oppressive spell attack. Her depraved desires prevailed against any sense of reasoning. If the dick was good, then it was worth fighting for. She was shameless.

"You heard right! Yesterday, I went to the stables with Gretchen. We let a bunch of languis and mars have their way with us, and I turned on a succubus skill that let me reproduce with them. Do I regret it? No! I'd do it all over again. I'll keep doing it, too! Because of me, Aidenhall will have a cavalry again soon. All I ask for in return is Titan, so I can be with all 24 inches of that glorious languisteed dick. I'll even continue to provide as many langui offsprings as Aidenhall wants!" Kanae exclaimed, panting at the end of her rant.

Silence had befallen the halls. Several cathedral sisters who had overheard, dropped their things and fainted. Others were bright red in the face.

"Pardon me, your grace. I'm going to go and flog myself now." Delayn bowed to them, then excused herself to head down the hall.

A door opened and slammed shut from a distance. The harsh crack of a whip against flesh echoed back down to the three that remained, followed by Delayn's pained, muffled curses that were clearly directed at a certain degenerate succubus.

"I think Amethyst was poetic, your grace." Vestrid chuckled, ending the spell's effects.

"It pains me that you are a Knight of Color… Preach about your love for a languisteed all you wish, but you have come to a standstill with me. Titan belongs to King Turren. He's a progeny of a since-deceased stallion gifted to him almost twenty years ago by his father," Analise explained.

"Uu… Now I feel bad for wanting to take Titan away from him." Kanae sulked.

"Don't lose heart yet. We'll accompany you to the king," the Grand Eye insisted.

"Want me to fetch Delayn?" Vestrid asked.

She shook her head. "For Delayn sanity's sake, let us leave her be for now."

As they traveled along the outer walkways of Aidenhall, Kanae followed quietly behind. Vestrid and Analise chatted casually, much different than what she imagined a superior and subordinate would. They conversed about how the food in the cafeteria this morning was shitty, a weird smell was coming from one of the dormitory restrooms, and a trick Ulric played on Esta earlier. It reminded Kanae of her own silly conversations with Arenade and Edina.

At the end of the day, they seemed more friends than coworkers.

The trio must have walked to the other side of Aidenhall before coming across Camilla and Sheena, standing guard in front of an open door into an armory. Both of them straightened their backs. Camilla shifted the pipe from one corner of her mouth to the other, away from Analise's direction.

"Your grace." They bowed.

Kanae nodded to each of them as they entered. King Turren was in the middle of speaking with the quartermaster. Hundreds of spears, swords, and shields rested on weapon racks all along the wall. The rest of the floor served mannequins, donning everything from gambeson and chainmail to plate, topped with a tabard.

"Oh? Analise, Amethyst!" King Turren turned around with a big smile. "Good morning to you two. Listen to this. I received the strangest report this morning. The palace stables sired almost 50 foals! Can you believe it? It must be a miracle from the Supreme One, I tell you."

"No miracle, Turren. Just an all-too-eager succubus." The Grand Eye gave Kanae the side-eye.

"I… I gave birth to them," Kanae fidgeted as she answered.

"I see. I am conflicted yet oddly aroused. Thank you for your service… I suppose? I presume this meeting is related to that?" he asked.

"First, I'm sorry for what I did! Second… I wanted to ask what it would cost to take Titan off your hands? I know he means a lot to you," she said.

King Turren handed a clipboard to the quartermaster and folded his arms. He shut his eyes, falling deep into thought.

"To be frank, I have little connection to Titan. It was his father, Atlas, who I'd been close to, but he's gone now. Ever since ascending the throne, I've had little opportunity to spend time with Titan. Still, it pains me to part with such a magnificent langui," King Turren said thoughtfully.

"Magnificent is right," Kanae mumbled under her breath.

"However, you've done much for Radevic. We have in our dungeons two dangerous enemies thanks to you. I'll tell you what. You will be traveling into Artaggon with Madam Bedlam's Arcen, correct? There exists a species of wisps called bavarii somewhere in Artaggon. The dust they leave behind is believed to grant good dreams, and I'm in need of restful sleep. Do this for me, and Titan is yours." Despite a proud demeanor, the exhaustion showed in the bags under his red eyes.

"If it's sleep you need, I have a spell to put you to bed," she offered.

"I appreciate that, but it's nightmares that keep me from getting rest. Bavarii dust is believed to work."

If they were going to Artaggon, it wouldn't hurt to keep an eye out.

"Alright. We'll find you those bavarii," Kanae assured him.

"Great!" King Turren shot a hand out to shake on it.

A fetch quest with a prized languisteed at the end of it. Kanae was beginning to feel like an adventurer again. Without wasting time, she thanked King Turren and Analise, then descended into Aidenhall's dungeons.

Minestra and Hilde were held in separate cells, containing them using the same anti-magic and manpower that Kanae had been placed under before. The herzulith was lying in bed, reading a book in one hand and knitting with her other three.

"My beloved!" Minestra sat up and stopped what she was doing when Kanae entered her field of vision. "How are you? The guards are kind, and the bed is warm. They are surprisingly hospitable to me, all things considered."

"Oh, you know. Out and about. I wanted to ask you about something. Do you know where I can find bavarii?" Kanae asked.

"You're heading to Artaggon. This isn't about some wisp, is it?" The demon's eyes narrowed into slits.

It would be a mistake to underestimate Minestra. Of course, she was going to pick up on that.

"I'm not telling you what for or why. Just answer the question," Kanae demanded, putting on the best poker face she could muster.

Minestra smirked. "If I had to guess, Milton must have really pissed you off. I can see it though. The way one corner of your lips is curved up." She put down the book and knitting sticks, then walked right up to the metal bars reinforced with a magical barrier. "You've developed a little sadistic streak. There's something you're excited about at the end of this. To finally strike back at Lord Charron, I wonder?"

There seemed to be a misunderstanding going on between them. Kanae massaged her cheeks to avoid letting it show too much.

"Just tell me where to find bavarii," Kanae said.

"Still playing dumb, hm? Fine. I'll bite since you want me to, but you won't survive. If you're searching for bavarii, I can only surmise that you intend to besiege my domain of brimstone and obsidian. The volcanic Hellfire Badlands is not for the faint of heart," Minestra warned.

Well, that somehow worked.

"I'll take my chances." Kanae waved goodbye with her tail on the way out.

She returned to Eliza's tower like she was supposed to yesterday before the stable detour. Esta was helping unload a crate of magic crystals into a cylindrical metal container, and the sorceress herself was scribbling furiously into a paper at her desk.

"Ah! You're here. Does that mean we're ready to depart?" Eliza asked without lifting her gaze from the papers.

"I have a suggestion. We should go to the Hellfire Badlands first. It's Minestra's domain, and we might find some clues about what's going on in Artaggon from there," Kanae said.

"Since Hellfire is without their leader, they won't be able to act against us as effectively. A sound plan, Master. Everyday you continue to impress me with your leadership." Esta flexed her shoulders and was raring to go more than ever.

"This is good. Now that we have a name for our destination, it should make tuning everything that much easier. My thanks, Amethyst!" The sorceress flashed a proud smile.

Kanae turned around, closed her eyes, and silently apologized to everyone for her true motivations.