Ethan reread the system notification several tis, his eyes carefully scanning every line.
A boss room where only a single person could enter, and from which one could only erge victorious or dead.
Dangerous, no doubt. But with the Blood Emperor’s ring, he felt confident.
His gaze swept across the chamber and settled on an orc corpse sprawled across the cold stone floor. Judging by the sheer size of the bones, likely a warlord.
He understood at once what had happened in this place.
The abandoned mine had probably served, at first, as a refuge for so necromancer who had later moved on or had died.
The orcs must have stumbled upon the place shortly after, and when their leader charged into this very chamber and lost the duel, they had been left trapped in an eternal wait for the return of their leader.
Since orc life expectancy wasn’t particularly long, this couldn’t have occurred more than twenty or thirty years ago.
The mine itself, however, was without a doubt far older.
Ignoring the heap of bones at his feet, Ethan lifted his eyes toward the far end of the room, where a small altar stood out against the shadows.
A stone staircase climbed upward, leading to an erald coffin.
As a noble of the Kingdom of the Burning Ice, Ethan had studied the history of the royal family from a young age, particularly the last five hundred years and the great heroes who had forged the kingdom during that era.
Mireya Vhorn, the knight princess, ranked among the most prominent figures he had studied. One of the kingdom’s greatest duelists and heroines.
A great beauty and a fourth-stage warrior, widely regarded as the kingdom’s next demigod.
She had vanished roughly four hundred years ago during a personal expedition into the Eternal Forest, and countless stories had tried to explain what had truly beco of her.
So, in the end, she had fallen into the hands of necromancers, hadn’t she?
Ethan silently prayed that the long centuries of slumber had dulled her power down to the second stage, where he might at least stand a chance against her.
Fortunately, the next system notification pushed that worry straight out of his mind.
[You have received a new quest: "Taming a Princess of the Past"]
[Quest: Taming a Princess of the Past.
Description: Kidnapped and having her soul bound to an artifact by a necromancer, a great princess of the past ended up as a death knight.
She can be controlled with the pendant she’ll drop if defeated, but her base loyalty is low, and she won’t hesitate to kill the host unless she’s tad first.
Defeat her and show this plump royal death pussy the power of your cock to ta her!
Rewards: 5x Premium Gacha Tickets, SS-Rank Skill: Touch of the God of Love
Special Condition: The "Touch of the God of Love" skill will be automatically activated whenever the host cos into contact with the princess.]
The gentle smile that had settled on Ethan’s face vanished in an instant.
What the hell did the system an by that?
The princess had been locked inside that coffin for at least four hundred years! By now, she should be nothing more than a pile of old bones!
Did the system seriously expect him to fuck a pile of old bones?
Before he could even finish cursing the system, a slight tremor rippled through the chamber.
With a sharp crack, the lid of the erald coffin shot up into the air and slamd down sowhere behind the altar.
"Who dares disturb my sleep?" A voice echoed off the chamber walls, but it was nothing like the guttural, unpleasant rasp of a pile of bones.
It was sweet and mature.
From inside the coffin, a long black sword rose into the air. Out of nowhere, a delicate hand sheathed in a steel gauntlet erged and gripped the hilt firmly.
A body followed shortly after. One that made Ethan’s heart tremble.
Long, silky hair as white as freshly fallen snow frad a perfect, mature face, graced with full lips and blood-red eyes that shone with a restless, unending glow.
The black armor hugged a massive pair of breasts, barely smaller than Elena’s in size.
a single-plate tal cup bit deep into the glowing skin and carving generous grooves into the plush, resilient curves it struggled to contain. The steel pressed up from below, forcing the heavy flesh to pile over the rim, the soft skin creasing in a indecent line.
Below that, the armor cinched tight around a slender waist before a single strip of leather descended in a V-shape from her navel, passing snugly between her thighs and pressing flush against the plump, full lips of her vulva with an obscene, unyielding fit.
Both her child-bearing hips and the upper portion of her thighs were left completely bare, the thick, supple flesh squeezed into soft mounds where the tal greaves gripped her legs below.
She turned her gaze toward Ethan and took a single step forward.
Her large, opulent tits swayed heavily over the lower curve of the steel cup, the soft flesh rolling against itself in a slow rhythm as she descended the altar steps, the tal shell barely managing to contain anything above her stiff nipples.
Raising her sword, she demanded, "Tell your na, invader! Tell your na and die by my blade!"
Ethan didn’t answer right away. He simply stared at her for another long mont, drinking in the sight of that creamy, purplish skin and those sensual curves.
Oh yeah... of course it had to be a hot milf in sexy armor, preserved as a virgin for centuries, sporting an enormous pair of tits and sohow giving off a delightful scent despite centuries without so much as a single bath.
Well, at least she wasn’t a loli, which already left Ethan quite satisfied, especially when he thought about the Rank S beast egg still sitting in his inventory.
The system would give him a beast that turned into a hot milf and not a loli, right?
All he could do was pray and focus on the princess standing in front of him.
He wasn’t a vegan, after all. If at landed on his plate, he wasn’t about to let it go to waste.
NT: Well, this is a smut novel, what did you expect? hehehe
Anyway, Mireya’s art is already in the characters tab!
The art available here is an extrely and even cropped censored version! You can access the uncensored, uncropped version on my discord: sdiscord.gg/ZMhMj7Dawz
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