Chapter 26: Repaying a favor

Arthas took a moment to rest before continuing. "This will consume my lifespan. If I were stronger, perhaps I wouldn't have to sacrifice my own life," he said before closing his eyes to rest, assuming a prayer-like posture. 

Despite his lack of faith in the holy light and the six great primal forces, he believed in the system and in himself.

Alleria felt even more guilty upon hearing Arthas's words. 

For a High Elf, sacrificing a bit of lifespan is inconsequential given their thousands of years of life expectancy. 

However, for humans with their mere hundred years, even a single year is crucial. 

"I'm sorry," she expressed. 

"It's okay. You've given everything for the Alliance, and as a member of the Alliance, I should help you. Arrange for the priests to heal your younger brother first. He will be weak after just being resurrected," Arthas instructed, feeling delighted at the prospect of using a skill to help Alleria. 

As for the idea of losing lifespan, that was purely deceptive. 

Alleria went to make arrangements silently, and at the same time asked her followers not to tell anyone about what just happened.

An hour later, when the skill cooled down, Arthas cast resurrection.

A holy light fell, and Liras, who was supposed to be silent, coughed a few times, and the fatal wounds on his body began to heal.

He stood up with a pale face, "Ahem, thank you, His Royal Highness Prince."

Arthas waved his hands and covered his head, "It's okay. Alleria will send him to the priest."

"Okay, Your Highness, I'll be here in a minute."

Alleria bit her lip. She didn't hate Arthas, nor could she say she liked him. For her younger brother, she even felt a little grateful.

Arthas sat quietly and said to his adjutant, "Farrow, thank you for your hard work. Please help me keep vigil."

A holy light fell, and Farrow's fatigue seemed to be relieved a lot.

"Your command, my will, Your Highness."

That's the good thing about Prince, he always has some loyal followers.

Sometimes when watching Arthas killing his father in the plot, he actually wonders whether this is right or wrong. Even if he is being manipulated, it is a black mark that cannot be erased.

Moreover, facing an enemy that is beyond your ability to handle, defeat is not a shameful thing.

The Cult of the Curse, the Dreadlord, and the Scourge of the Undead are all beyond Arthas' ability to handle. In addition, his girlfriend left, and Uther, his mentor, also left, which indirectly exacerbated Arthas's darkening.

Even now that Arthas' soul has been replaced, if he faced a situation like Stratholme's, he probably wouldn't be able to make a better choice.

A town with a population of more than 200,000 residents has almost all used plague grains. It is only a matter of time before it transforms into undead.

At this point, whether to kill or not is no longer a question. As Paladin, wouldn't Uther know how to solve it?

I just don't want to bear the reputation of killing civilians.

"What would I do in Stratholme?" Arthas couldn't help but ponder, but quickly shook his head, deciding to think about it when the time comes. 

Suddenly, a hurried footsteps sound approached. 

Alleria entered with a fragrant breeze, her emerald cloak wrapping around her graceful figure, her lovely face showing a hint of unease and tension. 

Arthas embraced Alleria, planting a deep kiss on her lips. Due to their height difference, he had to lift her slightly for the kiss—a reminder that he still needed to grow! 

"Hmm!" Alleria reflexively wanted to push Arthas away, but quickly realized it.

Putting his hands in the air, he didn't know for a moment whether he should hug the man or push him away.

Tight lips, not wanting to be invaded by a man.

"Give it to me, Alleria. I can't control myself." Arthas pushed Alleria onto the blanket in a hurry. She didn't resist at all, and was being played with by him like a puppet on strings.

He doesn't care about talking about relationships and the slow development of his life. Of course, he will be happy first if he has the chance!

Gulu!

Alleria swallowed her saliva. She had no sexual experience, but had never heard of it before. This swallowing of saliva was actually a sign of sexual excitement.

"Oh... be gentle... I'll do it myself..."

With the thought of repaying her kindness, Alleria took off the few armors she wore Hunter's outfit was mainly light, so that he could maximize his flexibility.

The slender snow neck is extremely conspicuous, which makes her breasts more and more straight. Her bright and delicate cheeks are extremely beautiful, her almond-shaped eyes are watery and smart, her eyebrows are slender, her forehead is wide and bright, and her golden hair is coiled on the blanket.

Downward is a toned lower abdomen, which is flat with abdominal muscles and looks very toned.

Under Xiaoman's waist is a protruding pelvis, which makes her buttocks fuller.

The white and slender beautiful legs were slowly spread apart, revealing a forest of golden pubic hair in the middle. The pubic hair, which is an inverted triangle, is very well taken care of. It looks beautiful with a hint of lustful temptation!

"Alleria, you are so beautiful!" Arthas praised sincerely. He liked this Female Elf very much.

Not only because of her bravery and proficiency in fighting, nor because of her beauty, but because she also has two beautiful younger sisters.

Mother-daughter flowers are very exciting, but three sisters' sister flowers are definitely rare.

"Hmm...ah...be gentle...I'm afraid..."

Alleria was a little scared. A woman must be a little hesitant when facing this kind of thing for the first time. Especially when you are facing a man you don't like, you feel forced.

"Ah!" Alleria covered her mouth to prevent herself from shouting out because she was so happy.

Arthas took her pink abalone in his mouth. The two labia majora were extremely pink. His big tongue licked the pink vaginal opening, and the tip of his tongue squeezed in from time to time.

From time to time, he squeezed the sensitive spot of her clitoris, making Alleria tense up in pleasure.

A mist of emotion began to appear in her eyes, and an unprecedented pleasure came from the place where she was licked. The bone-gnawing numbness seemed to swallow her up. It was so wonderful, so intoxicating.

"I like you, Alleria, and I will be responsible!" Arthas raised his head and licked his lips It turned out that the elf's semen was similar to that of humans.

Parting her strong and slender legs, she stroked her fair legs with her big hands, feeling silky and full of toned elasticity!