It was on the third week of us being here that we received a letter from the Demon Clans informing us of what was going to happen in the next week, specifically letting us know about the number of people coming, the rchant caravans and what sort of resources we were going to be given ’for free’.
I wasn’t going to take them at their face value since nothing was ever free in any world, let alone when a Demon is the one handing it over to you, but I could at least be certain that there would not only be resources coming but also resources we needed, and resources that were of a high quality.
Additionally there was parts of the letter that inford us of so of the expectations and hopes for the new city we were forming, ranging from the taxes we were ant to pay as well as the expected tribute to the Demon Clans to the network we were ant to beco apart of going forwards.
Being one of many stops between the Capital and the fringes of our Empire, a place for the rchants and soldiers to stop and gather themselves before pushing onwards yet again; we had many duties that weren’t all penned down in this single letter, but it was a reminder of what was to be of our future.
The responsibilities were heavy and the expectations high, yet it only seed to fuel Jahi more than ever as she redoubled her efforts to get everything ready for their arrival, pushing herself to a point that made concerned for her...
Only for the third day of her doing so making realize just what it ant for her to be a Demoness, since that stubbornness fueled her body in ways nothing else in the world could ever match.
She set a standard for us all during this ti, one that we needed to et lest we disappoint her, and for the three of us that were to be wed to her that wasn’t sothing we would ever let happen, while Nirinia had her own pride on the line as well.
We pushed ourselves to construct these houses and other buildings, to pave the roads and set up the basic infrastructure, to guarantee that when they arrived we would have a semi functioning settlent that was an obvious seed waiting to sprout into a proper city.
The emptiness of the plains was gradually being altered as we created sothing in the middle of nothing, making a mark on the land and hopefully creating a mark that would remain for the next millennia of our Empire.
These days that Jahi had us living in were not days that allowed for much else besides waking up, getting ready, working and then unwinding with good food, wine and sex before passing out, just to do it all over again when we woke up.
Even when she had two of us head over to the Dungeon to hunt so more monsters the construction never stopped, or if it did it was because sothing else was being done that didn’t need to be completed with hamrs and nails.
I had cracked a bit of the mystery around the Nature Mana and was beginning to implent so extrely basic yet very impactful enchantnts around the first field, while Leone had created an enchanted oil mixture that would burn continuously for quite a long ti.
We weren’t certain how long just yet but we were aware that they worked wonderfully in the lanterns hanging all over the place, illuminating the roads and emitting a calming, refreshing scent that was just barely noticeable.
The water situation was handled, the fields were to be determined, each building was secure, stable and ready for habitation... honestly it felt all too smooth, which was of course filling with so worry since that ant sothing had to happen soon.
Balance needed to be struck, so sothing needed to occur to disrupt this harmony that we had found ourselves, which was causing to not enjoy said harmony as much as I should have been since I was just waiting for... sothing.
It was just how I was wired apparently since no amount of convincing or distracting from my wives could get that out of my head, aning that every single day felt like a ticking clock that was slowly approaching the end of the hour.
I couldn’t shake the feeling yet there was nothing to substantiate it besides said feeling, so there was nothing for any of us to do besides just push forwards and be prepared for this ’sothing’ that might happen...
That third week was quiet and more draining than the others had been entirely because of this, yet at the sa ti it just made each night all the better as I was able to forget what was happening and instead lose myself to the lust.
Losing myself to my lust or - in the very rare chance that I wasn’t the most aroused and needy one on the bed - to one of their lusts as they pushed down and forced themselves onto one after another felt even better than normal because of this.
Not only that but the one ti I got to go hunting I relished the scent of blood far more than I had before, to the point that the journey back ho was spent not only traveling but also going at it like the wild beasts we had just slaughtered.
The constant switch between highs and lows beca addicting in its own sort of way, and I knew for certain that this was going to be a ti I would never forget as we slowly chipped away at the days until more and more people ca to join us.
Those thoughts helped ground so as I wondered what sort of flock we were about to receive; would we get so hardy and honest folk or would we be getting a tested and expectant tribe of Beastkin?
Whatever it was I was beginning to look forwards to it to a certain degree, though I will admit that I wasn’t entirely thrilled by the idea since the amount of tis I was able to experience bliss directly beneath the stars without a worry in the world was getting too high to count...
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