Chapter 39

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Can't handle that much meat

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Flustered, the king almost fell on his ass.

“Oo... o ..of.. Of course ..not... I am a married... man..” (King Charles 3rd) He said while fidgeting with his fingers.

“Huhuhuhu* i can understand that.” (Michael)

“Y..y..ye..Yea... it would be.... wrong?...right?...bbb..B..But .............w..W.would... you?” (King Charles 3rd)

I slowly came close to him while staring in his eyes. His face was so red it was hilarious. I then gave him a light tap on his crotch and said:

“Sorry i don't do old men... But thanks for the attention.” (Michael) I then sat on a chair while suppressing a laughter.

Everyone sat and Mae took the seat next to mine.

“Ho that's right, this is your hometown isn't it? Sorry to say but the king killed your old boss...” (Michael) Then she glared at me once again.

“Wasn't me.. I swurr...” (Michael)

“God is telling the truth young miss... The pope... Had unacceptable sexual habits.” (King Charles 3rd)

Mae then threw him a surprised look. Then looked back at me with questioning in her eyes.

“See? Told ya... Got notin' to do with me... And you keep glaring at me... does that me you prefer staying here after we leave?” (Michael) I said folding my arms and lifting my chin up.

Shake head* Shake head* Shake head* Shake head* Shake head*

'Alright... But if she keep that attitude i'll trow her down my skyscraper.' (Michael)

“G..g.g.Great God, please can you save our children?” (King Charles 3rd)

“Ho yhea... The Andranis curse thing... Hummm... There's not enough worshiping around to give me the necessary power... You see Gods gather power via his followers worship.. And since this place is voided of my religion, i don't have much power against that Andranis of yours.” (Michael)

“Ho nooo.. What can i do?” (King Charles 3rd)

“Humm... It depend on your motivation... If you destroy all that relate to Andranis, and construct me a temple, and convert your people to my faith.. I would definitely have the power to do so...” (Michael)

“Yes! Yes! MEN!!! MEN!!!!!” (King Charles 3rd) Some soldiers immediately entered the room.

“Gather all the able men and women, use any mean necessary and go and destroy anything related to Andranis in the city! Tonight we are holding a mass in Michael's honor!!!” (King Charles 3rd)

“Yes! SIR!” (Guard)

'Guhuhuhu perfect...' (Michael)

“While we are doing all this, is your magnificence hungry?” (King Charles 3rd) Everyone looked at me with hungry eyes...

“I guess we are...” (Michael)

“MAID! MAID! PREPARE A FEAST!” (King Charles 3rd)

We spend the day and night celebrating, there was many giant piles of Andranis artifact being burnt by the hundred. It truly was a beautiful sight. Those who refused to convert got banned from the kingdom, their belongings being donated to me as tribute.

Then that night at the mass, it's started awkward but when they saw me, the citizen fell under my charm. So the next morning i told the king.

“If you bow to me, and kiss my bare foot with nothing but love toward me i should have had gathered enough power to heal them all.” (Michael)

A bit taken aback the King hesitated a second, then lost himself in my eyes. When he came back to his senses he threw himself on the ground and started untying my boot. After a while he gently removed my booth. His breath became deep and laborious.

He was holding my food inches from his face, admiring it as a piece of art. Then he slowly brought it to his mouth, and gave it a long kiss while taking a long breath. Then, seemingly unsatisfied he kissed it again, and again. I think he was making love to my foot.

“Alright, that should do it.” (Michael) He looked back up to me with sad puppy eyes.

'It feel like watching Mae.' (Michael)

I could see from afar, the Queen was hiding behind a column, observing the scene. She knew i had spotted her, we simply kept staring at each other while the King was getting off of my foot. She was red and was breathing quickly through her half opened mouth.

“I will prepare myself for the ceremony. It should take a few hours. No one disturb me...” (Michael)

“Yes!!! yes!! Immediatly!” (King Charles 3rd) He snapped his finger and everybody left the entire floor my room was on.

“I will go take a rest while you prepare, if you need anything don't hesitate to wake me up, nights have been a bit hectic these last weeks.” (King Charles 3rd) On this he entered his bedroom which was 4 doors away from mine.

Then using telephaty:

{Miss Cristiana i would like you to stay.} (Michael) She was going down the stairs then froze at my words.

She looked back at me with hopeful eyes. She then went back up the stairs, and walked up to me. Her face was so red i though she would faint again. I took her hand and slowly dragged her along. Then i stopped in front of the royal bedroom the King was sleeping in.

I threw her a deep look to which she immediately started panicking, shaking her head at high speed. She was talking without making a sound. On her lips could be read.

No!* No!* No!* No!* No!* No!* No!* No!* No!*

I threw another look that meant: Yes!* Yes!* Yes!* Yes!* Yes!* Yes!* Yes!*

She started fidgeting, holding the front of her dress with nervous hands. She was looking down to the floor and avoided my eyes. I opened the door, pushed her in, and closed the door behind us. She was looking in all directions with wide eyes, pointing in all directions, visibly panicking.

The royal room truly was magnificent. A giant golden bed with silk drapery everywhere. There was a table and chair placed on a beautiful carpet in the middle of the room for breakfast. There also was all types of expensive looking drawers and golden nightstands.

In the corner of the room, was a make-up station with a big mirror. Definitively the Queen's area. I dragged her next to the bed, made sure the king was deeply asleep, and formed earplugs with mana in his ears cutting him from all sounds.

I turned around and gave her an almost obscenely lustful smile. She gasped, took a few steps back in fear. She was twirling the front of her dress so much that i though she would ruin it.

“You don't want me to?” (Michael) To that i got no answer.

'I'll take that as a yes' (Michael)

I grabbed her by her hairs, and while standing behind her, i bent her over the bed a few inches from her husband sleeping face. At this point she was still shaking her head, whispering no* no* no* stop* stop* So i lifted her dress over her back, ripped her panty hose and panties.

She quickly straitened up and slapped me. She then ran to the door, grabbed the door handle and just stood there. As for me i hadn't moved an inch and simply kept looking at her. She then gave a long sighhhh and turned around. She was pouting with a very red face.

“Why here??????” (Queen Cristiana) She whispered.

“Why not? It's trilling isn't it?” (Michael)

She gave a confused look at that answer. We then stared at each other.... After a short staring contest, i won the argument by popping my fully erected cock out of my pants.

Gasp!!!*

Faint*

Thud!*

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SIGHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.................

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Here's the map of the world. Well at least what is known so far, notice the fog of war... The full map is a lottt bigger.

Spoiler :

http://s1.postimg.org/6oufj8tjx/MAP4.png

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