[237] The Battle Against Norse
Chapter 237: The Battle Against Norse
Note: I rewrote this chapter four tis with four endings, and the fact that it’s such a long chapter also took too much ti. This is the ending I decided on finally. Enjoy !
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In the castle of gods in Asgard, within her lavish chambers, Freya was sprawled on her silken bed, the soft rise and fall of her chest the only sign of her calm exterior.
Her reddish-gold hair cascaded over the pillows, framing a face that was both calm and calculating. She frowned slightly toward the ceiling, concentrating as she tried to access her connection with Rossweisse again.
That young human’s power was far too potent, blocking her divine senses from reaching the battlefield, but the link with her Valkyrie was still open—just barely.
Her lips twitched into a small, amusing smile. Fret not, this will work.
Even though Brigid had recklessly rushed into the fight, and her outco seed obvious, Freya didn’t care much for that. She’d end up in his bed one way or another. Strong n loved to defeat won on the battlefield and then on the bed. Freya knew n far too well to bet on that.
He’s a man, she mused. He’ll give in. And when he does, I’ll take control.
The recent wave of Icons had benefited her as well, she’d finally have a chance to test its limits. She shifted slightly, her voluptuous body sinking deeper into the plush bed, her fingers trailing lazily along the sheets as she focused on the connection. She could feel Rossweisse’s nervousness, the hesitance in her heart as she faced Aqua.
Freya could understand her fear—Aquamarine Hoshino was no ordinary man, he was born a Demi-God, even if he didn’t inherit any powers since Yaggdrisil was using a human vessel, but the fact remained. Having sohow unlocked his divine heritage, he was powerful. That didn’t an he was invincible to more… subtle thods, of course.
Brigid’s failure would serve as a stepping stone, as a necessary step toward the true goal. Whether by force or seduction, Brigid and Rossweisse would crawl onto his bed. All Freya needed was for Aqua to touch either of them, to make one mistake.
And Freya would be ready to capitalize.
She closed her eyes again, her smirk widening, imagining the scene unfolding. He will give in. They always do.
The goddess relaxed further, her confidence unwavering. With every passing second, Aqua would be drawn deeper into her web. It was only a matter of ti before he broke. The ga had just begun, and Freya was playing to win.
****
I let out a sigh, shaking my head. “And here I thought you were the smarter between the two,” I watched Rossweisse stiffen, her face going pale as she t my gaze with shaky eyes. “Silly girl. What do you think is going to happen to you now?”
Her lips parted, but before she could speak, I moved. My hand shot up, clamping tightly over her mouth, fingers digging into her jaw. She let out a muffled gasp as I lifted her by the face, her legs dangling in the air, flailing uselessly. I stared into her panicked eyes, watching her struggle as my grip tightened.
“You should know your limits, you foolish woman,” I said, my voice cold and deliberate.
Her legs kicked weakly, hands clawing at my wrist as her body dangled helplessly. She tried to turn her gaze toward Tsubaki, desperation filling her eyes, searching for so sort of salvation. But Tsubaki rely looked at her with hurt and disappointnt, her arms crossed.
“How could you try to attack , sensei…?” Tsubaki asked, her voice soft but tinged with betrayal.
Rossweisse’s struggles faltered, the weight of Tsubaki’s words sinking in as worry spread across her face. She knew she had crossed a line, and now she was ready to accept the consequences, even if that ant… sothing far worse.
“I knew Quetzalcoatl was wrong when she said you two were kicked out. So what if I kill you right now?” I spoke, my voice low, dark, and threatening.
Her eyes shot wide open, the fear palpable as she t my gaze again. The force of my grip increased, and she whimpered, tears starting to form at the corners of her eyes.
“What if I part your jaws in two and then yank your tongue out, you Asgardian whore?” I growled, my fingers pressing harder against her skin.
Rossweisse’s body trembled violently, her breath coming in short, frantic bursts. She struggled harder, trying to scream, but all that ca out were muffled whimpers.
“H-hey! It’s okay! No need to actually kill her!” Tsubaki nudged my arm, her voice a mix of concern and caution. “I’m not hurt.”
“You’re not,” I replied without taking my eyes off Rossweisse. “But the next girl will be. These fools can’t be left alive.” My gaze flicked toward the ground far below, near a fountain lake where Brigid’s bloody body twitched feebly. “First, this Rossweisse… and then that fool.”
Suddenly, a hologram flickered into existence behind Rossweisse. It was a half-transparent image of Freya, wearing loose robes and a scowl. “Don’t kill them,” she commanded, her voice calm but laced with warning. “I’ll let you do anything to them, just don’t kill them.”
“Oh, who’s this now?” I turned my head slightly, eting Freya’s holographic eyes. “Another Nordic whore?”
Freya’s frown deepened, but she didn’t rise to the insult. “Things will not end well if you kill them. Enslave them if you must, but let them live.”
“Are you threatening ? If so, that’s one stupid threat. Your pantheon already wants dead, what will change if I kill these two? The only thing that wouldn't end well is bringing Ragnarok by destroying Asgard, defeating Odin, and fucking the shit out of you right in front of him, you old fucking bitch,” I glared at her as she scowled in true rage this ti.
Her jaws clenched, and she only repeated herself, “I’ll ignore that disrespect. Just take them as sex slaves, don't kill them.”
I stared at her, silent for a mont, wondering why she was so insistent. Normally, she would demand I return them alive, not ‘enslave’ them. What was that up to?
Ah…
I see.
She was the Goddess of Sex and Fertility. The reason for her eagerness was clear. “Well, too bad,” I raised my other hand towards the ground. Brigid's body ca flying to .
She was barely conscious, eyes half open.
“You bastard,” Brigid growled, “I'll kill-”
“DON’T!” Freya shouted when I was about to make her head explode. I stopped, turning to her.
“So desperate to have them live?” I looked at her, my grip loosening on both of the girls’ heads. “I’ll take them in as sex slaves, fine.” She sighed but paused at my next words, “But I want you to possess them as I fuck them. I wanna taste a Pantheon Mother’s pussy.”
Freya’s lips twitched. She almost revealed a smirk, but her frown deepened, and she quickly covered it. Of course, what I had just spoken of was her plan, to begin with—she planned to use her divinity, and probably also so Icon, to suppress while possessing the body of one of these girls—most likely Brigid, since she had a blood connection with her.
“...If that’s what you want,” she said, “I’m only allowing this because it won’t be my own body. So… just don’t kill them. They’re close to Odin, beloved by the Asgardians. I’ll do it if that’s what it’d take to make you leave them alive.”
Wow, what a slut, what the fuck, I held myself back from blinking in surprise. She actually agreed. I wonder if Odin knows his wife’s a whore.
I looked at Rossweisse and Brigid. I wanted to murder them. Especially Brigid. But killing her would ruin the fun, it’d ruin my ga with Freya. Lucky girl, I smirked in my head as I loosened my grip on them. “You hear that? Your Goddess is selling you to as a sex slave,”
The girls fell to their knees, gasping for breath and coughing, their bodies trembling. I turned to Freya as her image flickered. “Alright then, Nordic whore. Make your preparations, let’s et on the ground.”
As her hologram faded, I gripped the two bitches by their hair and flung them toward the ground. They collided with each other’s bodies, the two lying together in the dirt.
I looked over at Tsubaki, who had been watching all of this in silence. My first initiative was to send her away, but I decided to offer her the choice instead. “I’m about to do sothing heinous… you can either go back, or you can join .”
She paused, staring at for a long mont before a grin spread across her lips.
****
Tsubaki and I landed beside the injured Brigid and Rossweisse. As planned, my devil partner moved to her teacher while I placed a hand over the injured Brigid's head.
Pure Storm Baptism sparkled out of . It began to heal her injuries with a blue crackling of energy; the change happened in real ti. I had punched her quite hard, and quite a few tis earlier, she was on the verge of death. But since she was a lightning deity, sowhat, she benefited from the Pure Storm more than usual.
Her wounds healed, her half-closed eyes sprang up, and she lashed out at imdiately. So people never learned. She threw a punch at , and I dodged it, grabbing her by the throat.
“You bastard!” She growled while I smirked up at her.
"Sit down, didn’t you hear what your grandmother said?" I said, my voice cold. "That old hag just sold you to . So be a good little bitch so that I don’t kill you."
She scowled at darkly, but what could she do? I dropped her, watching her body jiggle as she fell to the ground. Brigid touched her neck, processing my words with a frown on her face.
Then she scoffed, smirking at . "I thought you were a strong man. How embarrassing. You're so strong and can't even control your little dick. Sure, I'll satisfy that tiny. It can't be bigger than my pinky anyway. I'll make you groan under if that's what you're into, you limp-dick loser."
I smirked, unmoved by her words, and turned to Rosesweisse. "When will Freya take over her body? I want to know how much ti I have before I get to play with a Goddess."
Rose hesitated, her eyes flicking between and Brigid. "Uh... I can do it right now i-if you want," she said, her voice shaking slightly. "I just need to cover my ears with my hands and focus on Brigid, and she'll descend."
"Ah, easy." I nodded, a smile playing at the corners of my lips. "Alright, don't do it yet. Do it when I give you the signal. For now… I want to play with her." I turned my attention back to Brigid and then walked back to a nearby stone ledge beside a lake, my eyes never leaving Brigid's defiant gaze.
"Co here," I ordered, my voice laced with authority.
Brigid scowled, her eyes flashing with defiance. "I'm not your damn slave," she growled, even as she stood up. “But fine, as I said, I’ll make your limp little–”
She stood up, her smirk returning as she spoke, but my voice cut her over. "No," I said, my voice exploding. "Crawl to –like the bitch you are."
Brigid's eyes widened for a mont, and her expression shifted. The weight of a deity fell over her shoulder, and she slamd down to her knees. With a hesitant movent, she began to crawl toward , her body moving against her will.
“You… you!”
"Unzip it with your mouth," I commanded, my eyes never leaving her face.
Brigid's lips shifted into a snarl, but she leaned forward, her teeth biting down on the zipper of my pants. With a sharp tug, she pulled it down. My cock sprang free, slapping her across the face. “Ak!”
Her eyes widened at the sight, but she couldn’t hesitate. Her body moved on its own. Her pink lips parted, hot breath blowing out, as she took into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head as she began to suck.
I humd, feeling her warm tongue around my cock, raising my head to take a look at the other one. In the background, I watched Tsubaki undressing Rossweisse, her hands roaming the other woman's body as she kissed her neck, her breasts, and her stomach. Rossweisse's breath hitched, her body was responding despite herself.
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