As the last remnants of the once-great Sorcerer Kingdom fell, Guy Crimson established his new base of operations on the northern continent, a desolate and cold land that was once the heart of the powerful kingdom.
The region still bore the scars of its downfall, with ruins and traces of nuclear magic permeating the atmosphere.
Guy, now titled the first Demon Lord, had single-handedly exterminated the remaining mages who had continued their rampage, bringing chaos wherever they went.
Although his actions were ultimately seen as heroic by some, the brutality with which he wiped out the Sorcerer Kingdom's survivors led many to fear him, branding him a demon despite his intentions.
Guy embraced this title, for it aligned with his newfound identity and the role he sought to play in the world.
With Rain and Misery at his side, they summoned their subordinates to establish connections across the world, weaving a network of influence and information.
Meanwhile, Veldanava's praise for Guy's accomplishments did not go unnoticed by Velzard, the Ice Dragon.
She had been watching from a distance, her jealousy brewing as she observed the growing closeness between Velgrynd and Kevin.
Unable to contain her emotions any longer, she made her way to the northern continent, confronting Guy in a battle that would shake the very planet.
The clash between the two titans raged on for four days, their powers escalating to the point where they began to affect the planet's rotation.
Velzard's icy wrath met Guy's overwhelming might, and amidst the ferocity, Guy drew upon the insights he had gained from his battle with Kevin, accessing the suspended world to hold his own against her.
As the battle escalated to a point where it began to affect the planet's rotation, Kevin intervened. Descending from the sky, he wrapped his arms around Velzard's waist, halting her mid-attack.
"Sorry, Guy. I'll take care of her," Kevin said with a calm yet firm voice, his gaze never leaving Velzard's.
Guy, though slightly annoyed, could only shrug in resignation. "Fine, fine. Just make sure she doesn't cause any more trouble," he grumbled before turning his back on the scene, the once vibrant castle now encased in frost.
As Kevin flew away from the scene, Velzard, still held in his arms, struggled to find words. "Bad girl, what were you thinking?" Kevin chided, flicking her forehead lightly.
Velzard's resolve melted in the warmth of his embrace, and she found herself unable to meet his gaze.
"Were you jealous because of me and Velgrynd?" Kevin asked gently, his voice laced with concern.
Velzard immediately shook her head in denial, but Kevin's expression remained understanding. "I can see karmic threads, you know," he said, his tone soft but serious.
"They reveal emotions... I saw the red thread of love, and the yellow thread of frustration and jealousy."
Velzard's face turned crimson, her earlier bravado fading completely. "I... I didn't mean to come between you two," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
Kevin's heart ached at her vulnerability, and he held her closer, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face.
"You know, Velzard," Kevin began, his voice tinged with sorrow, "I'm not from this world. I arrived here by accident, fleeing from enemies that took everything from me.
My two wives are within my soulspace, and two others... they were killed by those damn beings." His voice hardened with anger at the memory, but he quickly composed himself, not wanting to alarm Velzard.
Velzard looked at him with wide eyes, absorbing his words.
"So you're saying... you have more wives than just Velgrynd? Does she know?" she asked, her curiosity piqued despite herself.
"I haven't told her yet," Kevin admitted, "but she'll soon meet two of them. And when that happens, I'll need your help." He smiled down at her, his hand cupping her cheek. "Will you help me?"
Velzard hesitated, her heart pounding in her chest. She wasn't sure what she felt, but Kevin's warmth and kindness made it hard to refuse. Finally, she nodded, unable to find the words to express what she was feeling.
Kevin's smile widened, and he leaned in to kiss her cheek. "Thank you," he whispered, his breath warm against her skin. Then, as if driven by an impulse he couldn't resist, he pressed his lips to hers in a soft, lingering kiss.
Velzard's mind went blank, and she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, returning the kiss with a passion that surprised even her. For a moment, the world around them ceased to exist, leaving only the two of them floating in the sky, lost in each other's embrace.
When they finally pulled apart, Kevin looked into Velzard's eyes, his gaze intense yet filled with affection. "You'll help me with this, won't you?" he asked again, his voice gentle but firm.
Velzard nodded once more, this time with more confidence. "I will," she promised, her voice steady. Kevin's hand found hers, and he intertwined their fingers, giving her a reassuring squeeze.
"Good," he said softly, "because I need you, Velzard. I need you by my side."
Three months had passed since Velzard began subtly showing her affection for Kevin in front of her sister, Velgrynd. Initially, Velgrynd was angered by these displays, leading to tense confrontations between the two sisters.
Kevin had even heard some explosive arguments, their voices carrying through the halls like the echoes of a brewing storm. But after several heated discussions, the sisters reached an understanding. Velgrynd no longer reacted with anger when Velzard displayed her affection for Kevin, though there was still an underlying tension.
"How did you convince Velgrynd?" Kevin asked one evening as Velzard lay nestled against his chest, her body warm and soft in his arms.
Velzard tilted her head to meet his gaze, a sly smile playing on her lips. "Let's just say I explained to her that if she tried to separate you from your first wives, who are injured and reside within her soul space, she might lose you. I made it clear that you might leave her if she forced you into such a choice."
Kevin's eyes widened in surprise. "What? Is that why Velgrynd approached me so anxiously, asking if I really loved her?"
Velzard nodded, her smile softening. "It might have been the only way to make her understand and accept the situation. She needed to know how much she stands to lose by pushing you away."
Kevin sighed, his fingers gently tracing patterns on Velzard's back. "Maybe I should talk to her, explain everything clearly. I don't want any rift between us, and that includes you." He pinched her nose playfully, causing her to giggle.
Velgrynd had indeed been visibly saddened by the situation. Kevin had reassured her repeatedly, telling her that no matter what happened, even if she tried to kill him, he would never hate her. He knew how deeply her emotions ran, and he wanted her to feel secure in their relationship.
Velzard had watched these interactions with an amused expression, understanding that her sister's love for Kevin was intense.
Eventually, the dragon sisters both confessed their love for Kevin once again, their feelings deeper and more sincere than ever before.
Kevin hugged them tightly, his voice filled with gratitude. "Thank you for loving this scumbag," he said with a self-deprecating chuckle, his arms holding them close.
As the days passed, both Velzard and Velgrynd became even more clingy, refusing to leave Kevin's side for even a second.
They constantly vied for his attention, their competition escalating over the smallest things in their relationship. Whether it was kisses, caresses, or more intimate moments, they turned everything into a contest.
Kevin did his best to satisfy them both, giving them everything they desired in succession, but their relentless competition left him with a throbbing headache.
"How much easier would this be if Elysia were here," Kevin thought to himself, longing for the soothing presence of his other wife.
One night, in a moment of passion, Kevin found himself with Velgrynd beneath him and Velzard above, their sacred regions aligned together.
He grabbed Velzard's buttocks with a firm grip, causing her to moan softly. A sharp spank followed, and he groped her buttocks with his hand, fondling them to his heart's content as he poke his dick near her sacred region and enter inside her from behind.
Ah~ velzard felt him entering inside her again.
Pah. Pah.
"Ahhh~ Ahhh~"
The sound of their flesh meeting filled the room.
After fucking velzard he took her shaft out and enter inside Velgrynd. Her sacred region was so wet that it easily slide inside her reaching deep.
"Ahhhhh~" Velgrynd moaned heavily sensing Kevin inside her deeply.
"Ahhhhh~"
Their voices rose in unison, the intensity of their moans reflecting the pleasure that coursed through them both.
Paah!~**Paah!~* *Paah!~*
*Paah!~**Paah!~**Paah!~*
sometimes above and sometimes below and sometimes in between pleasure both of them at same time.
"Ahhhhh~"
"Ahhhhh~"
They both were moaning loud from all the thrusts..
"I love you, honey~" Velgrynd gasped amidst the sounds of their lovemaking, her voice breathless.
"I love you, both of you. But don't fight," Kevin urged, his voice gentle but firm, hoping to ease the tension that still lingered between the sisters.