The Balance Of The Throne

Chapter 103: The Balance Of The Throne

The other witches still hadn't been made aware of this intrusion in the village. 

The undesirable visitor hadn't noticed just yet outside of Bridget, April, and Junk, and that was probably for the better. No reinforcement for Bridget. Unless Junk and April sided with her… Which was still debatable. The two sisters had no idea which side they were going to take in this. The confrontation between the two witches was in full spin. Their magical scepters were being pushed against one another. Their big tits were rubbing on one another. Down on the ground, they fought for what they believed in and for the truth of what happened way back when September, unfortunately, lost her title of the Witch Queen of this coven. 

"Did you tell them yet that you are the one who dethroned me?" September asked Bridget as she grew silent during the battle.

"She never said anything about that," the Minotaur said.

"We can talk about it now! There is no need for fighting!" 

"I didn't do anything for you to lose your throne. You did it all to yourself. You are the only to blame here," Bridget argued. Then, she pushed stronger against September's scepter, which sent her back. Some distance was made between the two witch sisters. There was a standoff. For a brief moment, the two of them didn't battle. They didn't attack one another with magic spells. They just stood there,Staring at one another. Taking the time to carefully observe and evaluate each other. Meanwhile, Junk and April stood nearby. The both of them were ready to intervene at any time now. 

"Once again: That doesn't matter. I am no longer interested in the throne and this damned coven. I might have cared for it at one point in time, but that was a long time ago," September mentioned and tried to explain as best as she possibly could to her sister. "I just want to get the Minotaur and the elf back. We are leaving. Don't try to follow us. Understood?" the Autumn witch added. 

"And you truly believe that I am simply going to let you walk out of here without doing anything? You are even more brain-dead than I originally thought you were, big sister. You are a criminal. You are a renegade. You know very well that as the main coven of the Halloween kingdom, we can't have that happen. The knights of the kingdom are already pressuring us to take you down. They allow us to do our thing as usual in the sector, but they won't stop keeping an eye on us for as long as there is still one renegade out there. And that being you. You must either be eliminated or captured, big sister. There are no other ways," Bridget explained the situation to her, once again. September didn't need any reminder that she was a fugitive and the knights of the kingdom were after her, but she wasn't interested in letting herself get killed or be made captive. Especially since she felt she hadn't done anything wrong in all of this. The two sisters were, unfortunately, sworn to keep clashing until the end of time. 

"So, you won't let us go? That's it?" September asked her.

"That would be right," Bridget confirmed it to her. 

"What are we doing, big boy?" April turned to Junk and demanded his opinion as far as all of this was concerned. How should they handle it? Who should they side with? Should they even take a side in all of this? There was a lot of hesitation going on with her. She wasn't against any of the two witch sisters. She wasn't…

"What do you want to do, April?" he replied to her. 

"I wish the both of them would work together instead…"

"And by: 'Working together', you mean…?" he asked her. 

"I mean, quit fighting and cooperating instead. What did you have in mind when I just said: 'Working together'?" she made it clear what she had in mind for the both of them. She raised an eyebrow in confusion. She had no idea what he was trying to say. 

"Oh, well, I was thinking that if they had sex together, perhaps, they'd stop fighting at one point? No? Maybe?" he suggested, which almost automatically made April facepalm herself. She couldn't believe that he had just suggested this strange idea. She closed her eyes and faced palmed herself, then shook her head a bit. Which also caused her big and heavy breasts to shake and jiggle quite a lot. For a brief moment, Junk thought he had broken her. For the first time ever, he felt like he had gone a bit too far at the wrong moment.   

"Junk… This is the most… Brilliant idea I have ever heard!" April took him by surprise as her, facepalming herself, wasn't about being disappointed by the perverted Minotaur or anything like that… Instead, it was exactly the contrary. She was positively surprised.  

"Really? I only said that, so we could see some lesbian stuff."

Since it was becoming clearer and clearer that the two sisters couldn't see each other, eye to eye, Bridget made her magical, crescent moon scepter beautifully spinning in the air before a burst of mana came out of the tip of her weapon. She was about to attack her big sister again. Witnessing this coming at her, September took a step back and also prepared her counterattack. The battle wasn't over.

"I am not going to sit there and allow you to escape again!" 

"I don't want to do this, but I have no other choice to defend myself, little sister!" September replied to her right before April suddenly ran between the two witches. She interrupted them. 

"No! April! Don't do that!" Junk tried stopping her. 

"Would you two, quit fighting for one minute!" but Junk, unfortunately, failed to catch her in time. It was too late. The two magical attacks had already been unleashed. 

"What is she doing? No! It's too late!" Bridget whispered. 

"April? I can't stop it!" September whispered as well. However, at the last second, the two sisters were successfully able to diverge the blasts of their attacks away from April. The two hyper concentrated blasts of energy accidentally came into collision with houses in the village.partially destroying them. Making holes of sheer destruction in them.

"What are you doing, April?" September asked her.

"Did you want to get killed for nothing? Bridget asked her as well. 

"I got it! I got the solution! In order for the two of you to make peace, you could just have sex with one another! Then, you could think a little more clearly afterward!" she suggested to them.

"What are you talking about?" Bridget asked.

"I am not going to have sex with my sister, April..."

Hey… There is something wrong here… The other witches… They still didn't come to see what was going on here… Even after we accidentally damaged these two houses as this dumb, elvish bitch jumped between us… What's going on? Bridget thought to herself, suspecting something weird was probably going on in town. 

"Something is off."

"You are stealing the words out of my mouth, little sister. She wants us to have sex together. Can you believe it?" 

"No. Not that," Bridget told her. "The witches are nowhere to be seen."

"It is strange," Junk admitted. 

"Where are they?" April asked.

"Um…" September also thought it was weird.

Then, they looked up at the sky… All of a sudden… Dark skies… Lightning…