Ancient Empire Calendar Year 1818
In the hunting party, accompanied by the intense noise from the horses' hooves and the ear-splitting screams of the wild boars, the stress of years was being released as if poured away.
Ricardo and Marco scoured the hunting grounds from top to bottom, slaughtering all the wild boars as if they wanted to wipe out their species.
A sharp arrow wrapped in aura sliced clean through a wild boar's neck from one end to the other; the boar fell to the ground with a painful scream.
Marco had watched Ricardo's hunting skills with astonishment and was very impressed.
"Are you sure this is your first hunt, Dynasty Heir?"
Ricardo glanced around, searching for any other game.
"Yes, but I'm good at archery and horse riding. So, it being my first hunt isn't that significant."
Marco smirked slightly.
"Being good at riding and archery doesn't mean you'll be good at hunting. You're naturally talented."
Ricardo liked the compliment.
"You're not so bad yourself, Dynasty Lord of Ashterah. You hunted thirty wild boars."
Marco wasn't very satisfied with his achievement.
"How can I compare to you? You took down about fifty boars with a single arrow each."
Hearing his record, Ricardo felt satisfied.
"We've hunted this many already. I think we should end the hunt, or we'll wipe out their lineage."
Marco wanted to continue hunting.
"I can always have more brought in. Let's continue a bit longer."
Noticing that Marco really wanted to win the hunting competition, Ricardo, having already secured a crushing victory, decided to end the hunt.
"Alright, let's continue a bit more."
Ricardo and Marco rode their horses to different points and hunted every wild boar they saw throughout the day with a single arrow each.
Hours flew by like water, and sunset had cast a more dazzling beauty over the forest.
"I should be going."
Just as Ricardo was about to spur his horse into a full gallop, he noticed rustling from behind the bushes and trees.
He aimed his arrow in the direction of the sounds and shouted loudly.
"Come out! State who you are!"
From behind the bushes and trees emerged three young girls with long blue hair and blue eyes, extremely beautiful, with large breasts, full hips, very sexy bodies, and breathtaking beauty.
"Did we scare you, handsome? Sorry. I'm Alessir."
"I'm Mayyar."
"And I'm Nilirre."
Ricardo had seen many beautiful girls in his life, but he had only seen one more beautiful than these girls: Marilin.
"Peerless beauty, a perfect body. Who are they?" he said to himself.
A blue aura emanated from the girls towards Ricardo. At first, Ricardo thought it was an attack and prepared, but when a sweet and arousing scent hit his nose, he lost control.
He dismounted his horse and slowly approached the girls.
"I've never seen someone so handsome before," Alessir said in a sensual voice.
Mayyar teased Alessir in a mocking voice.
"Have you even seen a man before to know he's handsome?"
Alessir was angry, but Nilirre intervened to prevent a fight.
"Okay, okay, it'll be the first time for all three of us. Let's take care of this handsome guy."
Ricardo uncontrollably approached the girls.
The three girls swarmed around Ricardo like moths to a flame, their hands caressing his body.
"Alright, handsome, just give yourself to us."
Ricardo stood motionless.
The girls began to undress Ricardo, then laid him naked on the grass.
All three girls undressed and mounted Ricardo, spending the entire night until dawn in non-stop, fun, and lust-filled pleasure.
The next day, Ricardo came to his senses. He remembered what happened but wondered what that blue aura was that had rendered him motionless and aroused.
He grabbed the naked Alessir lying beside him by the shoulder and shook her.
"Hmmm, what is it? I want to sleep; I'm very tired."
"Get up, come on," said Ricardo.
Startled by Ricardo's voice, Alessir quickly stood up.
"Yes?"
Ricardo crossed his arms.
"What did you do to me? What was that blue aura? And why has my mana increased so much?"
Alessir began to explain.
"We are of the fairy race, and we need to have sexual intercourse to live."
Ricardo was both surprised and nauseated.
"So, you sleep with any man you find in the forest? What kind of race are you?"
Alessir got angry.
"We are not prostitutes, understand? We only sleep with strong and handsome men. Besides, it's not our fault we are like this."
Alessir's angry voice woke the other two girls.
"Haaas, what's happening? Why are you shouting, Alessir?" asked Mayyar.
"Whatever," said Nilirre and jumped onto Ricardo, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him.
"It was a fantastic night. Let's do it again."
Ricardo's 'sergeant' was standing at attention.
"Ohhhh, we did it dozens of times through the night, but you can still go?" Nilirre said in amazement.
Ricardo pushed Nilirre back, stood up, and started putting on his clothes.
"That's enough. Now explain to me who you are."
The girls glanced at each other and smiled slightly.
"Alright, but you must come with us first," said Mayyar.
"Where to?" asked Ricardo.
"We're taking you to our queen," said Nilirre.
"Your queen?" said Ricardo.
Alessir nodded her head as if saying yes.
"Yes, our queen, the Fairy Queen Yurille."
Alessir took one of Ricardo's hands, Nilirre took the other, while Mayyar led the way, showing them the path.
As they headed towards the fairy queen, Kislavein and Ashterah troops were searching the entire forest for Ricardo.