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Sun Lord Dante

Room 1

(Huh? I hear a lot of noise coming from the courtyard. I wonder what's going on...)
You need to try harder than that. You won't beat me if you stay on the defensive!
(Is Dante fighting one of his own men? And why is that other soldier all tied up like that?)
GRAAAARRR...
Whoa... is there a liger in that cage? Look at those fangs... and all that drool dripping from its mouth...
S-Sun Lord Dante... please have mercy! I know we made a mistake...!
Erm... what's going on? Is Dante dueling with his own troops?
Well, Mr Eiden... it's a long story...
Sun Lord Dante! I can't bring myself to draw my sword against you...!
You can't? You know that I'm going to feed you and your comrade to the liger if you lose, don't you?
What?? Are you being serious!?
!!
Tch, don't you know it's dangerous to get close to a sword fight?
Who cares about that!? You're planning to feed your soldiers to that beast over there!? This guy's so scared, he's just about ready to wet himself!
He made a transgression and thus must accept his punishment. This is the obligation of all my soldiers. Do you take issue with this matter?
... I wanna know what he did wrong to deserve this! And what about that guy tied to the tree?? Even if they were defeated in battle, there's no need to torture them!
Hmph, defeat is one thing, but these two were victorious. They captured a pack of bandits out in the desert but didn't have the stomach to execute them. As such, they escaped.
... Okay, so they messed up. Wouldn't some manual labor or locking them in a cell for a few days be more suitable punishments?
Plus, they look so young... I'm guessing 15-16 years old? Of course they'd be hesitant to kill at that age. Is there any need to be so harsh on them?
Hmph, naive as ever. In Solaria, once a man reaches the age of 15, he's responsible for his own actions. If I let them off today, tomorrow they'll be slaughtered by the next lot of bandits... and the rest of their comrades with them!
Uh... if they're too kindhearted to be soldiers, then fire them! Don't feed them to some crazy, slobbering beast...!
Why not? Due to their incompetence, more people will suffer and die at the hands of those bandits. This crime is theirs and theirs alone. Just like how he refuses to fight even though his friend here is about to become the liger's dinner. He's only got himself to blame!
I agree with the first part, but feeding people to beasts is not okay!
Grrr... Gyaah...!
Huh...?

Dante's scathing words have the soldier shaking from head to toe. Appearing to have lost all sense of reason, he raises his sword and charges at Dante.

GAAAAAHHH!!!
Out of my way!

Dante forces the soldier to the ground but is unable to evade his sword. His arm glistens with fresh, crimson blood.

Holy shit... you're using real swords...?
I-I-I...
Not bad, you cut me. It might have been a sneak attack, but I'm a man of my word. Victory is yours.
Go untie your friend and be on your way. But remember, you are soldiers. Your duties are to follow orders and protect the people. On the battlefield, you must be willing to give your life for your comrades.
As such, you must absolutely, absolutely not, under any circumstances, due to your foolish kindheartedness, put the lives of your fellow citizens and comrades in danger!
Understood...
Hey---
I'm not in the mood to talk right now, nor do I wish to be disturbed for any reason.
(Why does he seem so angry today? He looks like his head's about to explode from all the rage. Is it because of the blunder made by those soldiers...?)
(Or maybe he's releasing all the pain and fury he's been keeping bottled up inside...?)
Mr Eiden... I'm guessing you're still finding it hard to understand Sun Lord Dante's behavior.
... No matter the reason, feeding people to wild beasts is way over the line! A good ruler shouldn't use fear to control his troops, right?
I was starting to change my opinion of him, but now he's being unreasonably harsh again...!
Mr Eiden, I'll tell you a secret... Those ligers have been trained with magic. They're repulsed by human meat. Sun Lord Dante was trying to give them a scare, that's all.
For real?
(.........)
Even if that's true, I still think he shouldn't scare people like that. I don't know how serious their crime was, but this experience could haunt them forever...
Mr Eiden... Sun Lord Dante is in a particularly bad mood today... The truth is, today is the anniversary of his parents' deaths. He gets like this every year.
The anniversary of their deaths...?
N-No wonder... B-But even so... it's wrong to take out your anger on others like that...
You're right... If it's okay with you, could you go check on Sun Lord Dante?
I know he said he doesn't want to be disturbed... but if it's you, Mr Eiden, I think he'll make an exception.
Me? I'm not sure it'll go as well as you're thinking...
I'm not so eager to walk straight into the lion's den but seeing as you asked so nicely, I'll go check on him. For your sake, not his.

Room 2

Eiden places flowers in front of the gravestone and then clasps his hands together in prayer.

Hello, my name is Eiden. I'm currently here visiting Solaria. I hope you're doing well up in heaven... Wait, do people believe in heaven here? Well, anyway... I hope wherever you are, you're happy.
Please send blessings down on your son. Help him to control his anger and be kind to his men. It'd be good if he could learn to work well with others too, plus...
Could you be any more idiotic?
Agh! Don't sneak up on me like that!
sniff Is that alcohol? Have you been drinking...?
What's it to you? Are you saying it's disrespectful to my parents? What are you doing here, anyway? You never even knew them.
(Man, he reeks of booze! Is he drunk...?)
I'm staying at your home. The least I could do is pay my respects to your parents, don't you think?
Pay your respects? So you just give your respects out to anyone now, do you? You don't even know what kind of people they were...!
True, but looking at you, I can get a good picture. Your dad was the previous Sun Lord, right? You inherited his position, and I'm guessing he had a big influence on you...
He most certainly did not...! Don't you dare talk about me on the same terms as those two! They don't deserve anyone's respect!
Dante... no matter what they did wrong, they're gone now. You shouldn't speak like that about them... especially in front of their graves...
They didn't do anything wrong. In fact, they did nothing at all. That was their greatest crime.
... What do you mean?
Whether it be bandits terrorizing the desert, or the neighboring lord attempting to extort money from us, or even riots within the city, not once did my father take action! He was never willing to send out the troops and fight back. All to avoid starting a war!
My father hated war. He said it brought nothing but pain and suffering. My mother supported him unconditionally. She said my father's greatest strength was his "kind heart".
(Like father, like son... not...)
As a result, the bandits slaughtered hundreds. More and more people joined their ranks and the riots only intensified.
... And then what happened?
I'll tell you what happened. One day, the mob surrounded this very house. My parents were killed in an accident as they tried to escape. The responsibility of ruling this city fell to their son—me.
.........
All their so-called kindness brought was despair and, ultimately, their deaths! How can I respect them? Today is the day my life changed forever. Why shouldn't I drink?
Are you done?
... Yes. Do you have something to say?
Don't worry, I won't try to console you. I can't even begin to understand what it must have been like to take on all that responsibility at such a young age.
But I can listen to whatever you have to say. It's better than taking all your fury out on those poor soldiers. What's more, the very fact that you're complaining so much about your parents proves how much they meant to you.
Don't be ridiculous...! They meant nothing to me!
Well, they meant enough for you to get drunk by their grave. Not to mention you've been ranting on and on about them.
Hmph...!
Thinking about it... even though I never knew my parents, the fact they left me to become an orphan means they had a big influence on me too...
So... admitting your parents influenced you is no big deal. In fact, it's pretty normal... But you're making it seem like the hardest thing in the world. You're normally mature about most stuff, but you're being a total brat about this...
A brat...?!
I suggest you take a long, hard look at yourself. No one dares say it to your face, but you act like a tyrant and get overly angry for no reason. You're also excessively harsh to your underlings. Your skills during other "activities" leave much to be desired too. You've always got a scary look in your eyes, and your movements are too rough...
—You dare criticize my skills!?
(Whoa... that's what he was most offended by?)
... Hmph, you haven't been here long. You have no idea how popular I am...
Oh, yeah? Let me guess... All the pretty girls and handsome young men flock to the valiant and heroic Sun Lord Dante? Who's to say they aren't just terrified of hurting your ginormous ego? Don't forget, I've already witnessed your skills firsthand.
Last time... my essence was going berserk...!
When it comes to proportions, figure, posture, strength, I've never been criticized! Not once! How can you say my skills are anything less than exceptional!?
There's more to sex than those, y'know? If you're asking me exactly where you could improve... uh, well, I'm not sure where to start...
You...!!
(Damn, he's so angry he can't even speak. I was just trying to ease the tension a little... Did I go too far...?)
Come here, now! Tell me where you think I need improvement, and I'll prove to you that I most certainly do not!
Huh? Right here? Ah, hey! Let go of me—!
Where are you taking me!?

Room 3

Here.
Eiden is pulled to the ground. Before he can react, he's hit with the scent of strong alcohol as he falls into the arms of his captor.
Your parents' grave is right over there... We can't do this kind of thing here, right?
This is a blind spot. They can't see us over here.
Hah... well, even if they could see, I'm sure they'd be happy their son is so full of vigor!

Trapped in Dante's tight embrace, Eiden feels a moistened finger make a sneak attack on his tight hole.

pant... pant...
I'm afraid you might not be able to handle my main weapon, so allow me to open you up a bit first. No need to thank me.
Heh, maybe... you're more skilled... with your fingers... hahh....
You won't be acting cocky for much longer.

Dante thrusts in a second finger and begins assaulting Eiden's insides.

Ouch...! I take that back... you're absolutely terrible with your fingers...!
Gah!?
Slow down... don't poke so hard... you need to rub... gently... ugh...
Tch, so noisy... Is this... better...?
Ah... yeah... that's it... hahhh...

Dante's finger movements might be clumsy and unrefined, but Eiden finds them strangely pleasurable. His own "weapon" begins to wake up.

Hngh... ngah....
Hngh... mmh... you're erect... and you dare to say... my skills are no good...

Dante grabs Eiden's throbbing shaft with his other hand and begins to rub up and down. Pleasure mixes with pain, causing Eiden's body to jerk.

Aghh... I said... gently...!

The pain causes Eiden's sphincter muscles to tighten. Dante's finger invasion is stopped in its tracks.

Ngh... relax a bit.
If you want me... to relax... nghh... then rub me... down here... ahh...
You dare to order me around...?

Despite his objections, Dante slows his movements. As he gently rubs from sack to crown, Eiden's body begins to relax. Dante's fingers sink back deep inside Eiden's moist hole.

(This fool... his body... it's unbelievably lewd...)
(In the past, I always wanted to get this sort of thing over with as quickly as possible... but now... for some reason, I'm enjoying his satisfied expression...)

The dense mixture of alcohol and essence in the air makes it hard to breathe. Dante's cock hardens like a rock inside his pants as the pair of them lust for more and more pleasure.

Agh! There... right here... oh my god... ahhhh!

As Dante's fingers hit a weak spot, Eiden's insides squeeze with a vice-like grip. Dante, ignoring this, goes on the offensive.

Feels good... correct?
Ngh... ugh... hahh...
Hmph... you think you can fool me... with your silence?
Ahh... ahahhh!

Dante assaults Eiden's weak spot, causing his body to burst into spasm. Down in the front, Eiden's cock looks almost ready to explode.
Your skills... might suck... but no one understands... a guy's body... better than another guy...
Hngh... do you ever... shut up... ngh...?

The essence in the air sends the desire of both men soaring. How long can Dante hold off making his final assault? He squeezes the tip of Eiden's cock between his fingers. Time to see just how much his opponent can handle.

Aaaagh! L-Let go... ngah...

A numbness floods Eiden's brain. He could explode in hot, white cream at any moment. Alcohol mixed with essence fills his body with every breath he takes. He might just start to get tipsy himself.

It's time for you... to make me... ahh... cum... ngah...!
Don't... order me... around... gnghh...
This is the first time... I've serviced someone... like this... You should be... full of gratitude...
Ahh... ngh... I'm guessing... you're used to... lying back... and letting others do all the work... right...?
Only caring... about getting off... yourself... aaahh... No wonder... your skills... are so... goddamn awful... gyah...!
You... Silence...!!

Dante decimates Eiden's burning hot cock with his savage hand movements as he thrusts his fingers even deeper. Crown and anus bask in synchronized fiery stimulation.

Ahh... ah... ngahh! This feels... agh... so... damn... good... gyah...!

Eiden's sphincter tightens in time with Dante's finger thrusts. Sticky nectar drips from the tip of his swollen cock. His thighs quiver. His body jolts. All Eiden can feel is the ecstasy down below as his mind goes blank. Dante's swollen shaft rubs up against his body, but Eiden doesn't have the presence of mind to react.

Heh... that's right... Don't you forget... just how... "good"... I'm making you feel... hnghh...

Dante's strained voice, filled with pride, sounds sexier than ever. Eiden's head sways in time with Dante's words under torturous levels of stimulation.

I wanna... cum... so bad...!
Hmph... ngh...

Even with their clothes still on, both men feel each other's body heat. Dante's palm drips with Eiden's sticky cock juice. Suddenly, both of Dante's hands screech to a halt.

Then why don't you... beg me...? Beg me... to use my unequaled skills... and I might just continue...
Eiden sniggers at Dante's childish words.
Heh... you want me to beg...? I think you just... ran out of energy... right... ngh...?
Who'd have thought... your stamina... sucks too...
Do you have a death wish...!?
Gyah...!!!

Eiden's plan worked. Dante's fingers assault his tight, wet hole harder than ever. He pounds so hard that squelching noises echo all around.

Hahh... agh...! I'm gonna cum... ahhh...! Grab my cock... quick... ngah...!

Dante's hand wraps around Eiden's bulky shaft. As Eiden's essence reaches boiling point, his buttocks tremble. He teeters on the brink of salvation.

Hngh... hah... ugh... we'll see... if you dare criticize my skills... ever again...
Anghh! Ugh! Aaaagh...! Gyaaaaaahh—!!!
pant... Hngh... your skills... might suck...
Still, you dare!?
But you're a quick learner.
Hmph. Naturally.
Thanks to my stellar instruction.
—You!? Instructing me!? I was clearly the one instructing you!
Sure, sure, sure~ Whatever you say.
I just hope we don't get cursed after doing it in a place like this... Hmm, I'm a little surprised about one thing.
What exactly?
You made me cum, but didn't cum yourself. Doesn't seem like your style.r
Hah! Who do you think I am? Fighting off such desires is nothing to me. Plus, if I did that here, you would...
I would what?
... Forget it. It's getting dark and I'm sobering up. You're dismissed.
Hmph...

Eiden gazes pensively at the stubborn Sun Lord. He senses Dante might just be a great deal more considerate than he lets on.
As he passes his parents' grave, Dante gently touches the tombstone. He runs his hand over the smooth marble, eyes filled with emotion.

(Normally, I'd have some sarcastic comeback... but today...)
(I suppose I can let him off just this once...)

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Pub: 26 Sep 2022 18:26 UTC

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