Monarch of Darkness, Arsene

Chapter 137: Vanir Clan

Chapter 137: Vanir Clan

Watching their dumbfounded faces, I rolled my eyes. These people were all retarded. Drulan was just the bait for me to join. There was something greater going on, and even a child could see that.

"We..."

"The truth, I tire of these games. Just out with it, I really do not care. I am leaving this damn kingdom in a few months anyway." I suddenly said. It never ceases to amaze me the number of games a person will make you go through when they had all the cards. There is really no need for these formalities.

Shana seemed to frown as she turned to the man beside her. With a nod, her hands began to pulse with the Qi of Heaven and Earth. Opening my eyes wide, I frowned as Shana created a barrier to block sound.

"You are a qi cultivator?" I inquired with a hint of surprise. "Are the upper brass all qi cultivators as well?

Opening her eyes wide, I saw astonishment as she nodded but didn't confirm my second question, "You truly are not simple. I wonder what realm you hail from. People of Midgard address us as Sorcoros. Osmond, speak before someone notices."

"Fine, the Vanir Clan is currently on the hunt for new blood, and our child, Roald, wishes to join. He has already met all the basic standards, but he needs to be recognized." Said Osmond with a cold, meticulous hue.

Looking at the raven on Shana's forehead, I pointed out the most obvious, "should you not be the enemy of the Vanir gods? Is the Raven not one of the symbols of Odin"

"I am, but this branch is devoted to the Allfather's wife, her majesty Lady Frigg," Shana stated as she cuffed arms together, muttering a prayer. "May thy offering satiate thy will."

Bitch, your god is dead. Damn my luck, more god bullshit. Eyeing the annoying woman praying, I felt an innate disgust as I fought the urge to spit in revulsion.

"Fine, I will help Roald. He may even grow stronger. I could use a sparring partner." I indifferently said. God bullshit aside, this was quite the opportunity to learn about the Vanir's. "Is he also a sorcerer like you?"

With a prideful gleam, Shana nodded, "Of course, you need to be one if you wish to join the Vanir Clan."

Wobbling out of bed, I nodded, "Fine, but do know I am not the easiest to get along with...Assuming your not a woman. Most men end up hating me for some reason."

"No shit, have you looked in the mirror?" Shana weakly said with a blush. Suddenly she covered her mouth before looking at Osmond, who was merely smiling, tapping his fingers against his crossed arms.

"Speak your mind, Shana; I will take care of you tonight. May the Allfather bless my cock for tonight. It will have a feast of its own."

A deep shade of red covered Shana's face as she shivered, "Not in front of..."

"Bah, who cares. Just be ready; I got some new toys..."

Taking a step back, I leaped through the window, feeling too awkward to remain...Is this how we looked when Lilith and I when we were in public. God, I hope not. That was embarrassing.

Looking around, I quickly frown as I cursed my wretched fate. hanging my head low, tears began to form as I cried, "Damn it, I'm lost again."

"you really are an idiot." A cold, gentle voice sounded as I turned to captain Vil.

With widen eyes, Vis swiftly threw me a black cloak, "you best cover-up. It's only a matter of time before someone ends up kidnapping you. I wouldn't want some man or woman having a ride at your expense. Hallr is filled with such people; that ass of yours may just end up being expanded. "

Ignoring her vulgar comment, I resisted the urge to run into her arms as I grinned, "Take me home...I'm lost!!!"

Feeling a little shameless at my action, Vis clenched her face as she sighed, "You really are a pain in my ass. Missing an entire week of work yet, here you are daring to ask for a favor."

Nodding my head with pride, I snickered, "....you could also take me out to eat. We can call it a working lunch."

"You must be working to for it actually to be called a 'working lunch' Arsene,' Vis fired back, her cold grimace cracking the more we spoke. "Maybe later; I am meeting my Little sister today. I hope you make it home."

Walking past me, I chuckled, wondering if she will enter my table one day. Pursing my lips, I suddenly frowned, staring down at my hands slowly beginning to ooze impurities. "It looks like I will need to go hunting outside the city."

Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath eyeing the people around me. Remember what Bael said regarding newborns and Virgins I signed. "Guess I have no choice...The things we do for power, and here I thought I was above such actions. Maybe nothing has changed since I transitioned to this realm. I'm still trash,"

With a laugh-filled with derision, I faded into the crowd, aimlessly wandering around before finding my apartment as the sun began to set. Stepping into my room above my tavern, I ignored my ransacked apartment, falling on my bed with a thud.

"Next time, Arsene, Kill everyone. Leaving nothing, not even the insects. Father had pounded that into my head. Live and Learn, I guess," I weakly muttered, thinking of a way to slaughter a few thousand people.

"ARSENE!!!!" A loud voice abruptly sounded as I saw a young woman rush into my room. Her eyes grew wide like saucers as she looked around, "What the hell happened?" She yelled before freezing

Turning to Lisa, I shrugged, still feeling a little weak. Even with exactly one thousand souls fueling my body, I felt abnormally weak. Like there were sandbags under my eyes, I didn't bother to answer as Lisa stepped forward.

A hint of drool could be seen at the corner of her lips as she stared dead at my face...Got Damn...Am I going to get raped again? This has to stop; I'm the man. Should it not be the other way around? We are the ones that hold it down.

"Lisa," I weakly said, my body still releasing black impurities that were slowly staining my body black.

Like my words were just air Lisa fell to my bed, gently taking my palm that was covered in impurities. With a gentle lick, my eyes shot open in shock as she slowly purred. Staring up into my crimson eyes, I watched as Lisa twirled her tongue over my fingers in an aggressive manner. Hearing her moans of lust, my mind exploded in bewilderment as her soft sensual tongue began licking the webs of my palms.

'What the hell?!'

"Lisa?" I called as she licked me bare. Like a hungry cat Lisa suddenly pounced on me, similar to a lioness would to her prey, ripping my clothing off in a ruthless manner. Without any warning, Lisa purred as she licked my chest. Her body was warm like fire and soft as water as she shivered in pleasure, while her cat-like eyes gleaming with passion.

Watching her fox-like ears quiver, I quickly found a little strength as my fingers gently caressed her ears. Feeling the majesty of the fluff, my heart began to bound as more strength filled my body. A true man will always have strength for booty. Being tired is not an excuse...unless you wake me up in the middle of the night. That would be a declaration of war.

"~AAH~~" she moaned as I could feel her cum all over my legs. Surprise at her sensitivity, I saw Lisa's cat-like eyes starings at me with a pleading hue. "~Please~don't~tell~Rave." She begged while her hips paced back on forth above my trousers.

Sensing my sadistic tendencies rising, I shook my head, "tell him what, my dear. I need to hear it. What should I not tell him?" I question as Lil Arsene began to rise against her loins. I wanted her to beg, to know this was all her decision. To know that she was the one that was destroying her marriage. I was merely the temptation, she needed to say it, and I wanted to hear it.

"~HMMM~" She moaned, her breathing all but distorted as she dried humped my waist. Staining my bed with an unfamiliar nectar.

"Don't tell him to. I ask you to fuck me... I want you to break me, please, Arsene. Rave is...is too gentle." She yelled as I grinned, clenching her waist flipping her over on the bed. Forcefully holding her, I could see her quiver as I ripped her clothes off. There was no gentleness in my actions as I knew she wanted it this way. She didn't want a gentle experience but rather something new and terrifying.

"What's my name," I coldly asked, my palm clenching her breast as she screamed in pleasure.

"~Arsene~."

With a sadistic grin, I pinched her nipples as she squealed, her body thrashing around as her arms clenched my cock."No, try again."

Snickering, my fingers found their way between her soaked garden as they suddenly gave her a soft slap.

"~AAAAAAAAHHHH~'

"What's my name?" I yelled before giving her another slap. Watching as she squirted over my sheets. Lisa's eyes were all but stained in tears and sweat as she trembled. Her body is still experiencing multiple orgasms.

"~Master~."

"Good-Good," I responded as my lips pressed against hers. Seeing her squirm, I gripped her cheeks, causing her lips to plum. When my fingers ruthlessly dug deep within her as she shuttered.

"AAAAAHHHHHH, HARDER HARDER" She yelled as my fingers began ruthlessly dancing within her hole. Lisa's body was hot as fire as I felt the powerful suction as my fingers ruthlessly fell deeper in curving as she screamed. Sweat and nectar ran like streams as she came over and over, thrashing around like a wild animal.

"~FUCK~ME~FUCK ME~MASTER~" She forcefully bellowed in hunger, "Destroy~my~downstaris."

"No... you need to work for it," I devilishly whispered, stopping my fingers as my trousers fell to the ground. Pointing to my terrifying spear raging for war, I spoke like that of a king commanding his lowly servants. "Clean your master."