My name is Rael dos Santos, and right now I find myself in a situation that's magnificent and, at the same time, a total mess!
Why do I say that? Simple: I was just summoned by a beautiful woman, right in front of me.
Her name is Carlia, and she's currently in the middle of a battle, shouting words that sound like they came straight out of an RPG.
The ground is cracked. I barely had time to blink, one second I was sitting there installing a game called Eternal Summon, the next I'm here, my body glowing and a desperate woman staring at me as if I were her last hope.
She's… hard to describe without losing focus. She has long hair, a deep purple that reminded me of the sky just before dawn; it fell in disorderly waves over her shoulders, a few stubborn strands crossing her pale face.
She didn't seem to care; there was something natural, almost wild, about her disheveled look.
The black cloak she wore followed the curves of her body discreetly, but enough to reveal the feminine strength behind that mysterious figure: an elegant silhouette, a generous bust that contrasted with the lightness of her movements, and wide hips that seemed to bear the weight of her own magic.
She was a mystery somewhere between a clumsy mage and an explosively sensual body. Her outfit was a dark-blue magical tunic, torn at the edges from battle, revealing part of her legs covered by combat stockings and short boots. Despite being sweaty and exhausted, she had that kind of beauty that makes the heart beat faster and the brain shut off.
Beside her was another woman: the healer. She looked to be in her thirties, fair-skinned with purple hair; unlike her companion, her hair was straight and not as rebellious, tied up in a loose bun. Her body, like her companion's, was splendid — both her bust and her hips exceeded Carlia's. Seeing her chest bounce with physical exhaustion made me wonder about the quality of her clothes — how they hadn't ripped from the size of her breasts.
She was wearing a kind of purple kimono that matched the color of her hair and eyes. You could see her hands trembling as she tried to cast a healing spell that barely produced a small green light.
Sweat ran down her temple, and her expression was that of someone at their limit.
And, of course, the best of all: they're related! Their similarities, especially the purple hair and striking bodies, made that obvious!
"Daughter! I… I can't heal anything more!" she shouted, gasping.
What!? Mother and daughter?!!!!!!!
"Damn it! Hold on a little longer, Marina! I… I already used all my mana for this ritual!" Carlia replied, gripping her staff tightly.
And that's when I realized the real situation.
On the other side of the field stood four women: three immaculately dressed, almost caricatures of nobility, and a fourth with the look of a professional warrior. The first three were laughing, while the mercenary walked over with exaggerated confidence toward the mother-daughter pair who could barely stand.
"Crystal Rose…" I heard Carlia murmur. "Those three spoiled pests… they brought the mercenary Kiara…"
So: two weak women against an elite warrior and three stuck-up rich girls. And in the middle of it all me. A guy who five minutes ago was trying to see if the game had an offline mode.
Carlia took a deep breath, her eyes fixed on me.
"Please help us! even though the intention wasn't to summon you but a powerful woman… please help us anyway!"
"Taken out of my rest, brought to a battlefield and then disrespected? If you want my help, at the very least you'll have to grant me a favor!"
Of course I wasn't resting, but I wanted to take advantage of the situation, so I gathered all the courage I had to make that statement.
"What are you talking about? Go fight that lunatic now!" Carlia shouted, annoyed at my cheeky behavior.
"I will! I'll grant your request!" Marina exclaimed, covering her daughter's mouth and speaking for her.
I'll face that mercenary who, by the way, is very beautiful , another mature beauty. With bronzed skin and white hair, she had muscles all over her body and breasts that begged to be freed from her fighting clothes.
She wore leather pants paired with a white tank top; her neckline left my eyes no choice but to look…
Focus, Rael. She's the villain! The milf warrior villain!
"This is what I mean! Come at me with everything, Kia--!"
Before I could answer, the mercenary advanced, too fast.
The ground exploded beneath her feet, and the impact knocked me back a little. Carlia tried to cast a spell, but only a spark left the staff. Marina could barely stay upright.
Pure instinct. My body moved by itself: I dodged the first blow, feeling the air tear beside me.
PAHH!!!*
Without waiting another second, Kiara landed a second strike — a punch to my stomach with such force that I threw up the cereal I'd eaten before coming here.
URHGG!*
"Come on, boy, do you really think you're going to beat me? Hahaha! I have years of fighting and hunting."
"This weak puff of a punch? Wait fifteen seconds and you'll see what a real punch is." By some miracle she wasn't beating me without mercy, maybe because she had some kind of honor, she was waiting for me to recover.
Her expression clearly showed she was doing this begrudgingly.
But you're underestimating me! King Rael has years of fighting experience too!
"Kiara, what's that behind you?!!! The rich girls are laughing at you!"
"Hmpf!!" Kiara snorted and glanced back, as if it were something ordinary.
But what she saw was that the three women were only worried about whether their elegant dresses had gotten dirty with earth.
"Secret move of King Rael! popliteal fossa kick!!"
I got that milf warrior with bronzed skin who makes me think nonsense!
"Arhhh!?" she exclaimed in surprise, as expected, her right leg that took the hit gave way, making her kneel for a moment.
But I couldn't stop there!
Seizing the moment, I applied a rear naked choke, wrapping my arms around her neck and trying to make her faint.
"What— what are you doing?" Kiara said, surprised, trying to get out of my grip.
"Surprised? I can't reveal my secret technique called the rear naked choke!"
"No way… What is he doing?!" Carlia and Marina said in unison; they were definitely surprised by my surprise attack. I'm invincible!
You can't judge a book by its cover,even though I have a skinny body and am shorter than everyone here except Carlia, I'm still a fierce man!!!
"Now deal with this!" Motivated to show all my manliness, I threw myself backward, bringing Kiara with me.
"Hahahahah argh damn it!" Why did there have to be a sharp rock exactly where I landed in this mess.
Forget that, Rael,compared to the reward, this is nothing.
"What's wrong, Kiara? No reaction? Just pass out already! Be amazed by the strength of the otaku Rael dos Santos!"
"Kiara, finish that madman off."
"Yeah, finish him already."
The rich girls, unaware of what would happen to Kiara in moments, ordered her to end me.
Kiara, a milf warrior with a body full of scars, toned muscles and terrifyingly beautiful looks, being commanded by them? What the hell are you. If anyone deserves to command, it's me a king worthy of it!
"You, a woman with a body full of scars, toned muscles and a frighteningly beautiful face, being led by them? What a joke you are."
"But that doesn't matter, I'll end this now."
I used 100% of my strength. Now I'm unbeatable, like an alpha gorilla dueling another gorilla; she's being dominated by my testosterone and power.
"What's the matter, Kiara, finish it already, or are you taking advantage of the moment to be touched by a man?"
"Yes, of course, it must be that, sister; rumors say all men fear her."
"Yes, sister, she, at thirty, devoted her life to training and fighting; she's worried about not finding a partner, hahaha."
TSK*
Unable to stand the comments from the three mean girls, Kiara finally acted.
"An?" As if it were nothing, Kiara freed herself from Rael's arms — she didn't even need to use her hands.
She stood up calmly while I was still on the ground, sweat dripping from my forehead; I'd used a lot of force trying to make Kiara faint.
"You're too strong, Kiara…" I commented, surprised that she broke free from my special attack; now I only had my last option…
"Please spare me, I promise to serve you, I think you're beautiful, Kiara, I'll be whatever you want. I mean, except dressing like a woman. I have strong masculinity!" A king also knows when to bow his head, but with dignity.
"Hey, what about the promise you made?!!!" Carlia said, outraged by Rael's shameless manner.
"I underestimated my opponent; she's light-years ahead of me. Indeed, an excellent fighter and on top of that beautiful… Hard to believe she hasn't found a partner yet."
"HAHAHAHBoy! you helped me understand I shouldn't keep living this shitty temp-job life; I'll act according to what I want, and now I want to stay by your side. Entertain me or I'll kill everyone!"
Everyone stared at Karia and me — Carlia with wide eyes, Mirana stunned, and even the nobles on the other side stopped laughing.
"Get out of here, you three mean girls, if you don't want your faces deformed by my hands." Kiara exclaimed confidently.
HMPH!* The three rich girls only snorted and left, offended, but without daring to insult Kiara, because they understood what could happen if they crossed her.
After watching them leave for a few seconds, Kiara offered her hand to help me up; I accepted gladly.
"Thanks, Kia--" Before I could finish thanking her, I was shoved forward by her poorly measured strength, ending up feeling the sensation of a wall…
"hm interesting, they feel like little buns but at the same time a bit firm… Would they make a good pillow?" I debated until Kiara shoved me back.
"My abdomen your pillow?!!" Kiara said, face red — the scars, the mature, fighter look and at the same time embarrassed… How beautiful.
*boing boing
"hmn~!" Mirana let out a small cute moan, but held me with her hands.
If before I was feeling an aesthetically different but pleasant pillow for men of good taste, now I'm feeling paradise…
"But what… was that?!" Mirana whispered, amazed at the whole situation, but the best part — she didn't care that I was being favored by her large oppai.
"I won, mommy, I won for you mommy…"