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I made Odin lay down on the queen sized bed and got on top of her. She didn’t resist me at all. Rather, she looked forward to it. I’m gonna eat you up.

I strongly grabbed her breasts and squeezed them. They were soft. My hands sank deeply into her flesh.

“Kyaaa!”

Oy, what’s with that cute voice? You wouldn’t expect a battle maniac like her to make such a voice, but at the end of the day, she’s a woman too.

After I released my grip, I went for her nipples. It was the first time I saw in real life inverted nipples. So I started using my fingers to dig them out.

“… Fuuuah…”

Eventually I pulled them out. But I didn’t stop there. I started tugging them.

“Hiii… Milla-nee… please… that’s…”

“You have no right to object. This is punishment for smashing my sword!”

To be honest, I couldn’t care less about the sword. Lorina can make me a new one anytime. No, this was punishment for almost chocking me with these 2 monsters. I drew my face closer and put both her nipples in my mouth and started sucking violently.

Her moans were quite loud. But we didn’t have to worry that someone would hear us, as her bedroom was sound proof. As long as the windows and doors are closed, a magic layer would prevent sound from coming in or getting out. It seems Odin sleeps better this way. Anyway, she was sweet. Very sweet. It almost felt like I was milking a cow. Eventually I let go of her nipples.

“Odin, turn around.”

“Eh!?”

“Turn around. Show me your butt.”

She titled her head. It seems she didn’t understand my intention. But right now, I didn’t want to stop so I forced her to obey with the collar. Her a̲s̲s̲ had a nice shape and it was quite plump.

Slap

“Aaaah! Milla-nee, what are you… hiiii!”

Slap… Slap… Slap

You guessed it right. I started to slap her a̲s̲s̲. Once, twice, 10 times. I lost count of how many slaps I gave her.

“Your butt really has a nice color now! Does it hurt?”

“I feel a bit sour, but… it’s a pleasant pain.”

Was she a m̲a̲s̲o̲c̲h̲i̲s̲t̲? Did fighting for so many years make her body sense pleasure in pain? Ugh, she truly is a weird one.

“Fuuuah… Milla-nee… that place is… why does it feel so good?”

I wanted to eat her up. I started licking her a̲s̲s̲ and softly nibbling on it and eventually made my way to her hole. Surprisingly, just like the fact that Demon Kings don’t need to physically eat or sleep, they also don’t need to defecate. So her hole was clean and sweet. I could get addicted to this taste. I wiggled my tongue inside her a̲s̲s̲ until…

“I can’t take this anymore… I… I’m coming!”

I made Odin climax. She squirted quite a lot.

“Such… technique… I’ve never felt anything like it… I love you, Milla!”

“Fufu, hearing that makes me happy. But it isn’t fair for only you to have fun. Come here. Lick my p̲u̲s̲s̲y̲. Make me feel good too!”

She looked like a dog right now. A big smile, tongue out and I think I saw a small heart shape in her eyes.

“Yes, mistress!”

The night passed. I had my way with Odin many times. I made sure that she changed her view on relationships. I made her think yuri was the best. She now believed that a man can never offer her such pleasures. Maybe I should mention, I don’t have anything against men. I used to be a male myself after all. But, so far, in this world, the males really left me with a bad impression. No manners, always so pushy… I can only call them idiots. If that’s how the majority are, it feels normal for me to surround myself by women. Anyway, back to an important matter.

“Odin, what are you doing?”

“I don’t understand your question.”

“You stopped patting me. I demand more patting!”

“Oh, yes, of course!”

Right now we were in Odin’s throne room. The room had a very nordic feeling. A throne made of ice, red carpet and yellow curtains. There were also various ice sculptures of monsters. Probably their the monsters Odin faced in her life. Odin was sitting on her throne and I was sitting on Odin’s lap. I always saw in manga that lolis are patted. If I tried to touch a girls’ head back on Earth, I would seriously get a big punch in my face. Girls don’t like you to touch their head cause it ruins their hairstyle. Why do they care more about their looks rather than receiving affection?

It was a nice feeling. I don’t care what anyone says. Being patted feels good. It fills your spirit with happiness. On our right, Grace was sitting and watched the strange show in front of her. And on our left, Fenrir was sleeping on the floor. Odin pledged her loyalty to me. Odin wasn’t part of any faction, but she survived because of her absurd strength. And now, we made an alliance. Odin agreed to unite. In fact, she wanted to give me her whole territory. She only wanted to be by my side. But I refused. Managing my small land was hard enough as is. I left Odin keep her land and reign. In exchange, if I ever need military support, Odin will always comply. Her land had 10000 soldiers in total plus all the gladiators in the coliseum. Oh in case you were curious, Ornis had the biggest army, with a total of 30000 units.

As I was lost in thoughts, someone barged into the throne room, opening the doors quite violently.

“Your Highness, I have urgent news!”

It was a strange creature. It was probably 2 meters tall. It was… well… a yeti. Abominable Snowman. Call it what you like. It was a huge monkey like being with white fur.

“Speak.”

“Umm… is it alright like that?”

He probably was confused cause I was sitting on Odin’s lap.

“It’s news concerning the beastmen territory.”

Oh? News from my land. Odin really had a reliable web.

“We are in an alliance with Milla Walpurgis. So if it is news regarding her, she should hear it too!”

“Yes, Your Highness! Humans have landed on the shores of the beastmen. 50 centaurs and a skeleton warrior are headed to intercept them.”

“WHAT!?”

When I heard that, I jumped out of Odin’s lap and quickly sprinted to the yeti.

“How many are they? Are there a group of teenagers there?”

“Ugh, please calm down, Your Highness. There are only 200 units. They are all just rookies. Your centaurs will surely kill them. And… there is only one teen among them that’s leading the party.”

“Is it a boy? A boy with blonde hair?”

“No. It’s a girl.”

So it wasn’t Ren. For a moment I thought I could go get my revenge. A girl… wait… was it Shiori?

“How did she look like?”

“She had leather armor, grey hair wrapped in a ponytail and had a bow strapped on her back.”

Phew. It wasn’t Shiori. But judging from that description…

“So it’s prez, huh?”

“I beg your pardon?”

“Leave us!”

I issued the order. The yeti looked at Odin, but she only glared menacing at him as if saying “you heard her! Get lost!”

The yeti quickly left the room. Darn. This was a frustrating situation. I left Cleo in charge. If she sent the centaurs and Tengu then it means she wants to kill them all. I can’t find fault in that logic. Normally I would agree to that. But Shiori cared about Momoyo. In the past, she didn’t approach me, but she didn’t bully me either. I didn’t hate her. Argh… this is the worst situation. Capturing her alive might be better, even if just to get intel from her. But even if I fly, I still wouldn’t make it in time.

“Milla-nee, what’s the matter?”

Odin saw the look on my face.

“The humans will be killed. But I want to capture their leader alive. But there is no way I can make it in time to give that order.”

Odin pondered for a moment before continuing.

“There might be a way.”

“There is? Tell me!”

Odin’s gaze shifted towards Fenrir. Wait. Why is Fenrir looking at me like a dog that wants to go on a walk? Odin had a big smile on her face. Uh, don’t tell me I have to…

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