Chapter 6: | Love?
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This place had been peaceful until a crazy bastard appeared and decided to train here.
The ground shook as rubble from shattered mountain peaks lay scattered all over the ground.
How many did he destroy? The hundred mountain peaks, perhaps?
But looking at his body, I couldn't help but blush.
I let out a sight.
As the one who had been observing me for days, maybe months, of my training, pretty much glared at my breeding tool for hours.
I pointed at a certain peak.
"Hey, you there! Show yourself!"
Then I saw her, a woman appearing out of the mountain.
She was gorgeous, and my heart beat loudly like a war drum.
"What is this feeling?"
I pondered as I heard her voice.
"Eeek, you've found me! Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb your training."
Then I smiled like a fool as I took a step and appeared behind her back.
"Hiek, please don't kill me!"
She shrieked and kneeled, apologizing to me, but something inside me panicked.
I didn't want to see her like this.
I wanted to hold her, to kiss her, to cuddle with her.
"What's wrong with me?"
I asked, confused.
She gazed at me for a bit, then her gaze averted as she shyly blushed.
"Your thing is hard..."
I scratched my scalp, confused.
"What's wrong with it? And answer me, why am I feeling weird just by looking at you?"
She blushed for a second, then willfully rose.
With renewed confidence, she stared directly into my eyes.
"You... what you're feeling is love."
Huh?
What did she mean by it, and what is love?
"What do you mean, love? Explain in detail."
I asked.
Her lips curled as her hands circled her hair.
"So, you're saying you don't know about love, right?"
I nodded.
"That's why. Explain it in detail."
She giggled cutely as she played with her hair.
"So, love is a feeling that makes you want to protect that person, to love her for all her life, and lastly, to marry her and have children with her."
I clapped, amused.
"Oh, so what I'm feeling towards you is love? So this means you're my woman, right?"
She smacked my head willfully as she berated me.
"Stupid. I am not your woman, as I didn't agree to become one."
I scratched my head, then smiled.
"Then let's mate and have children!"
She blushed for a moment, then smacked my head again.
"Still stupid. That's not how you win a woman's heart."
I sighed.
Even though her actions looked like she was disrespecting me, and such actions would have made me kill her, I felt nothing but affection.
I didn't want to hurt her, but rather to love her it was weird.
"Then what should I do?"
She smiled, then patted my head.
"First, let's introduce ourselves. My name is Samantha."
I nodded, then smiled foolishly as I couldn't help but chuckle.
"Samantha... huh. Then let me introduce myself. I am Alister von Fai, The Emperor of the Whark."
Samantha was shocked for a moment, then giggled.
"Your name is a bit silly, but I like it."
Grabbing a strand of her hair, I smiled as I sniffed it.
"You're fragrant. How about becoming my woman now and bear my children?"
Samantha just smacked my head again and giggled for a bit.
"No means no. You need to prove yourself worthy of becoming my husband."
I smiled as I pointed at myself, then down below.
"Can't you see that I'm already handsome enough, with a powerful breeding tool? What more do I need? Tell me!"
Samantha chuckled for a bit as she pondered.
She wasn't beautiful nor ugly.
Her hair was snowy silver, her eyes glowed red, and moles could be seen below her left eye and on her neck.
I smiled as I gazed at her body.
It was nothing special like Mila's, but something pulled me, making me want her.
Samantha wore a thin goth nightgown, draping down to her legs.
Then pain yanked at my forehead as she smacked her hand against it again, now with an angered expression.
But I couldn't help but find her cute.
She harrumphed.
"Stop staring at me or I will leave this instant!"
I shook my head in defiance.
"Don't leave, and be mine!"
She sighed.
"Stop being stubborn and tell me why you are worthy to be my husband."
I pondered as I began to think about it.
Minutes passed as Samantha sat on the water.
"Umm, I'm handsome, with an incredible breeding tool. I'm strong, I'm an Emperor, and I would take care of you until I die."
Samantha sighed.
"Fine, I agree. But note this, if I'm unsatisfied with how you treat me, I, Samantha, will leave you."
I nodded vigorously as my smile widened.
"Don't worry. I, the Primeval Emperor, will take care of you, my woman."
Samantha smacked my head, irritated.
"Stop calling me 'my woman.' Call me 'my love,' or 'Samantha, my dear.'"
I scratched my head, then nodded.
"Then, Samantha, my dear, would you like to bear ten children?"
Samantha's palm smashed my head again as she sighed.
"Are you crazy! Do you want me to die from labor?"
I didn't understand what she said, but if she dies, what do I do?
"Then, how many children do you want, and when will we do it?"
Samantha massaged her temple as she slowly moved, then sat on my shoulder.
"You're truly hopeless, but how many do I want? Hmm... about three children, perhaps."
Her hands touched my head gently as she hummed.
Samantha didn't answer when we would have children, so perhaps now was the time?
"Then let's make them now, Samantha!"
Samantha smiled, then sharply said.
"Stupid, no! We've just begun our relationship, and you want to have children? Dream on."
Then Samantha pondered.
"First, let's get to know each other and slowly build our relationship."
I nodded, because it seemed that was the best way.
"Hey, Samantha, do you know where the Overseer of this floor is?"
Samantha pointed at herself cutely.
"It's me? Why do you ask?"
Hmm.
Since Samantha is the Sovereign...
This meant that I wouldn't be able to enter the next floor.
I sighed as I ransacked my brain for the knowledge the dimensional record had planted.
Then an idea popped up.
"Perhaps that's the only way."
Samantha was curious.
"What way?"
I smiled.
Since Samantha was a piece of history of this world, a record that depended on this dungeon to survive, perhaps using the Sigil of Absolute Fealty would do the trick.
"I need to kill you if I want to delve lower in the dungeon, so I propose this."
A sigil appeared on my palm as my gaze was fixated on her eyes.
Samantha nodded, then sighed.
"I guess that's the only way for us to leave, huh?"
Samantha already knew that her life depended on the dungeon, since she was a mere record from thousands of years ago.
Samantha nodded as she saw me hesitating.
"Do it."
Slowly, I reached out for her forehead.
Gently caressing it, I smiled.
"Sigil of Absolute Fealty."
A bright light shrouded the abyss as a Sigil formed on her forehead, it was intricate and beautiful.
"How about now, Samantha, lovely woman? Do you perhaps see my greatness and want to bear my child?"
Samantha giggled at my joke.
"Hahaha, you've almost got me there, but no. Just keep on dreaming."
I smiled as I slowly placed my palm on her palm, then slowly hugged her.
I couldn't help but kiss her face.
Samantha let out a moan but giggled the next second.
"You look like a dog right now, dear."
Confused, I stopped, then scratched my head.
Before I could ask, Samantha already knew what I was going to ask.
"A dog is a pet, and you look like one right now, so go on and lick my face more since I liked that sensation."
What did she say?
Me, a pet?
I grabbed her chin in a fit, then forcefully kissed her.
I would show her that I wasn't a dog, but an Emperor.
Then pleasure struck my mind as her tongue met mine, guiding it into an unknown realm of pleasure.
In the next second, Samantha dominated me as she pressed further and further.
Her hands slapped my butt?
As she dropped it?
What the fuck!
What the fuck is happening?
From what knowledge I'd gathered in the past minutes about sexual acts in the dimensional records...
This shouldn't be happening.
How?
Why am I being dominated by a woman?
Didn't they say that I should lead and dominate her?
So why am I the one being dominated?
Samantha, noticing me, stopped and just slapped my cheeks as she wiped her mouth.
"This is going to happen if you try it again. Got it?"
I nodded, defeated.
"Yes, ma'am, I will not do it again."
Damnit!
How can I, the Emperor, admit defeat!
Just wait for me, Samantha!
I, Alister von Fai, swear that I will have my way someday!
I swear it!