CHAPTER 6 POLITICS AND WAR 1

On the continent of Virtue, there are almost 15 kingdoms. Among them, the Kingdom of Voice was considered the strongest. Ruled by King Moren Tri Nagar and Queen Isadora, Voice's territory was ten times larger than any other kingdom on the continent. However, when a disease struck Voice, it claimed the lives of 10% of the population, greatly affecting the kingdom. To make matters worse, King Moren was assassinated, and authority fell into the hands of Queen Isadora. Power-hungry nobles sought control, and enemy kingdoms planned attacks. Now, Voice faces 14 kingdoms in its weakened state. The King of Drpas, the second strongest kingdom, commands the enemy forces.

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So this the place where you Live ana commented as she surveyed the old yet meticulously maintained house, her eyes taking in the simple yet charming surroundings. The walls, though weathered by time, gleamed with a polished cleanliness that seemed impervious to the elements. The roof, though aged, retained its sturdy structure, sheltering the dwelling with steadfast reliability. Surrounding the house was a quaint garden, filled with an assortment of vibrant flowers and lush greenery. A winding stone path led up to the front door, inviting visitors with its rustic charm.

Drake nodded as he led the way inside, the creak of the door echoing through the quiet surroundings.

Take a seat drake said

As the girls settled onto the sofa in the cozy hall, Drake took a seat on a nearby chair, positioning himself closer to the dining table. With a courteous glance towards his guests, he inquired, "Would anyone like something to drink?"

Ruby, seated at the corner of the sofa, promptly responded, "Yes, please."

Drake Snapped his finger

Click!

Seven glasses of water, along with tea and a few snacks, appeared on the table by a maid with the same shadowy appearance, which was placed closer to the sofa.

"Who is she?" Normia asked as she looked at the maid.

Drake looked at her and said, "My maid."

Then this time, Shopia asked, "Can you tell us exactly who you are?"

"Didn't I introduce myself before?" All the girls looked at him with expressionless faces.

This time, Sovernia spoke, "You just said your name is Drake."

"Is that so? Then let me reintroduce myself. My name is Drake; you can also call me Dark. I am the ruler of this forest. Is that enough, or do you have more questions?"

Genevievere took a sip of water, the cool liquid soothing her parched throat, before mustering the courage to broach the topic that weighed heavily on her mind. "Now that we're married, can you allow us to leave?"

Drake regarded her calmly, his demeanor unfazed by her inquiry. "I never stopped you from leaving this place, did I?"

His response left the girls momentarily taken aback. Indeed, Drake had made no attempts to hinder their departure, despite having the power to do so. A chorus of silent contemplation ensued as they grappled with the implications of his words. Why hadn't he stopped them? What was his true motive?

Before they could dwell further on their musings, Drake's voice cut through the air, drawing their attention back to the present. "Don't waste your time pondering useless things," he remarked, his tone tinged with a hint of amusement. Pausing for a brief moment, he added, "I didn't stop you all from leaving or anything like that because... I'm too lazy to chase you all."

BUT !!

he added, "But now, since we are married, I'll never let you get away from me. Even if you run to another world, I will chase you. Well, I am the type of guy who is very possessive."

"So you want to leave the forest, am I right?" Drake asked while looking into her eyes.

"Yes, we want to report about the herb we found if we can recreate it then," Genevieve said.

Before Genevieve could complete her sentence, Drake's voice sounded, "You can't recreate the herb since it is made from souls."

This time Olivia spoke, "Did you say souls? But that's impossible. No one can control a soul fully."

"Well, I can," Drake responded nonchalantly.

"So why did you create the herb?" Ava asked.

"Well because it is tasty," Drake responded with a serious expression.

Ruby, who was previously sitting in the corner, stood up suddenly. "WHAT! BECAUSE OF SUCH A STUPID REASON," Ruby couldn't control her thoughts.

She realized what she had done and quickly sat back down on the sofa.

Ignoring her, Drake continued, "If you don't believe me, you can try."

"So, can we leave this place now?" Genevieve asked.

"Yes, you all can leave this place for now, but I have a condition," Drake replied.

"What type of condition?" Genevieve spoke up.

A devilish smile appeared on his face. "It's simple. All of you have to kiss me, and then you can leave. I'm not asking for anything special, right? Since we are husband and wife."

Everyone's expression turned to shock. "What? We can't do that!"

"We can't do this, so please..." Before GENEVIEVE could complete her sentence, her lips get sealed with Drake's lips as his tongue pushed inside her mouth, playing with her tongue. His hand grabbed her wrist as he pulled her towards him, pressing her bosom to his chest. The kiss CONTINUED for 5 minutes. After tasting every corner of her mouth, he separated his lips from her. GENEVIEVE's face was red, she was panting due to the kiss, which looked very sexy.

Genevieve looked at him and spoke, "Tell me why did it before."

"Calm down, calm down, let me explain why I did."

They looked at Drake.

"Hear me first. You can't able to go outside the forest until you can have a connection with... to simply put, saliva is also a thing which can help to exit this forest. That's why I kissed, but it is a temporary method.

Now, don't waste your time, hold Genevieve's hand, all of you, and go inside that portal. You will reach the place where you want to go."

A portal appeared, the color of the portal was pitch dark.

After looking at each other, all the girls entered the portals and vanished.

Drake sighed as he looked at the screen in front of him.

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CURSE OF ..... ACTIVATED

DUE PASSIVE SKILL PROTECTOR THE CURSE POWER BECOME WEAK

QUEST : KISS ON OF YOUR WIVES FOR 5 MINUTES

PLENTY: DEATH

TIME LIMIT 10 MINUTES

[10:59]

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CURSE HAS BEEN STOPPED

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Haa ~! I am exushed talking to women is really hard hun draked mumbled as he jumped on sofa

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At the border of the Forest of Never-Ending, where the ancient trees stood tall and imposing, a man with weathered features and a scar etched across his rugged face called out with authority, "ALL THE STUDENTS LINE UP!" His voice echoed through the dense foliage, commanding attention from the assembled students.

Responding to his call, the students quickly fell into formation, aligning themselves in neat rows under the canopy of greenery. Among them, Nima, her expression tinged with anxiety, scanned the surroundings with a furrowed brow. Thoughts raced through her mind as she pondered the absence of the princesses. The appointed time had come and gone, yet there was no sign of their royal presence.

As the minutes ticked by, tension mounted among the students. Whispers spread through the crowd, speculation swirling about the whereabouts of the missing princesses. Teachers, too, joined in the search, their concerned gazes sweeping over the gathered students.

Nima's mind buzzed with questions. Where could the princesses be? Were they facing some unforeseen challenge within the forest's depths? Or perhaps they had encountered trouble along their journey? Whatever the reason, the absence of the princesses cast a shadow over the gathering, leaving an air of uncertainty hanging in the air.

A portal appeared infront of the teacher slowly all the seven priencess emerge from the portal .

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To be continued