A Journey That Changed The World. - Chapter 961: I Miss That Lovable Woman

Chapter 961: I Miss That Lovable Woman

Archer continued to make love to Olivia, causing the older woman to let out erotic moans as her body trembled due to squirting all over him, “Mmmmghh Arch! That feels so good.”

After hearing Olivia’s playful invitation, Archer cast a Time Warp and Cosmic Shield around the room, ensuring their privacy and dignity. He moved deeply inside Olivia, bringing her to another powerful climax.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Once he had given his full attention to Olivia, he turned to Nala, who enjoyed every moment of their shared experience. After their intimate time together, the trio returned to the table where Ashoka and Maeve were already seated.

Their meals were laid out, and they all sat down to enjoy a well-deserved meal together. After that, the group finished the food before leaving the place and exploring the city before finding the Mithril Beetles and Silk Worms.

The group traveled across Avidia and set up camp on the edge of the desert, where Archer sensed the monsters lurking. Olivia and Maeve set up their tents while Nala hunted for fresh meat and Ashoka was scouting the surroundings.

Archer was looking into a hole made by the Silk Worms, causing him to cast Mana

Manipulation into it before dragging the monster out, which thrashed around, but he spoke, “Calm down. I won’t harm you and take you to a safer home.”

When the Silk Worm heard this, it stopped struggling, and Archer sent it into the monster orb to rest. He continued to do this while the women prepared their sleeping pace for the night as he collected a dozen worms.

After Archer was done with the monster collecting, he had over thirty Silk Worms that Llyniel could help grow and reproduce in the domes she was building to help the kingdom earn more gold coins through the rare silk the creatures produced.

Following this, the women did their own thing while Brooke messaged Archer, who told her where they were. Ten minutes later, the older woman appeared with a smile and spoke, “The Chuch of Light have sent their heroes to kill you, Arch, and the Fire Elf Embera is still as annoying as she was before.”

Archer chuckled as he sat down and started eating some orc meat in his Item Box as Nala returned holding a deer-like monster. The group got to cooking and waiting for the heroes to arrive, which didn’t take long.

Ashoka appeared from the shadows as she spoke, “Five people followed by one hundred knights are heading in this direction, Arch.”

He nodded while answering, “Wait until I start speaking to them and deal with the soldiers. I want to fight these so-called heroes to see their strength.”

The women nodded in agreement, and within ten minutes, a young blonde woman arrived, accompanied by four others. Archer’s keen gaze swept over the newcomers: two men and three women, each bearing the distinct mark of adventurers.

Two of the women especially drew his attention. One was an athletic Asian woman with beautiful black glossy and dark brown hair, her physique suggesting strength and agility. The other was a striking figure with dark hair and piercing grey eyes, an unsettling aura of death seemingly hanging around her.

Archer studied the others until he came to the last boy and was shocked, ‘Tim! What is he doing -on Thrylos?’

He got angry but controlled himself before introducing himself with a charming smile: “I am Archer Wyldheart, the King of Draconia and the Devil King, as the Pope calls me.”

The five heroes looked confused, but the other young man darted forward and swung a glowing sword at his neck. As that happened, Archer whistled, and the women behind him vanished to deal with the soldiers.

Following that, he caught the blade before backhanding the hero, sending him crashing to the ground and causing his brother to shout. Still, Archer kicked him back to the others as he spoke while looking at his older brother Tim Bennett, “Why do you have a different accent to the others?”

Tim looked baffled as his dark brown hair and blue eyes reminded Archer of his mother, Michelle, ‘Damn, I miss that lovable woman; she always pampered me,’ he thought.

“It doesn’t matter, Demon King! You will die tonight for what you’ve done!” his older brother suddenly declared, making him laugh.

Tim charged forward just as the Asian girl appeared behind him while the others began casting spells in his direction. Archer chuckled, effortlessly conjuring a Cosmic Shield that deflected their attacks.

With speed, he unleashed an Eldritch Blast into the chest of one of the young men, sending him reeling while he casually slapped his brother into a nearby bush. Turning quickly, Archer seized the Asian girl’s katana, a grin spreading across his face.

He looked at her and asked in an innocent voice, “Are you from Japan, Senpai?”

Caught off guard by the question, the woman stumbled as Archer threw her into the distance. Meanwhile, he unleashed Plasma Missiles at the blonde, forcing her to scramble to defend herself.

Archer then went for the last young and used his Shadow Prince form to trap her in the shadows, causing her to panic. He did this to all the heroes except Tim, who was climbing out of the bush while shaking his head.

”Still the same righteous older brother? Always quick to jump to conclusions about people like years ago,” he said to his older sibling.

“What are you talking about, demon!” Tim said while standing up and leveling his sword at

him.

Archer chuckled softly, a mischievous glint in his eye. With a flick of his wrist, he used Mana Manipulation to melt the weapon in Tim’s hand. “Stop calling me that, Idiot,” Archer said, his tone both amused and firm.

“I’m a dragon, not a demon. I’ll let you go if you and your friends leave Avidia now. Otherwise, I’ll let my shadow creatures have a go at them-though I must admit, the Asian girl does pique my interest, but she will still die in the end.”

Tim’s expression hardened as he heard his words, the term “Idiot” triggering a flashback to someone who once used that word to mock him. Archer smiled when he saw his older brother’s reaction.

He brought the Japanese girl out of the shadows and held her in place as he spoke in a charming voice, “What is your name?”

“Natsumi Suzuki,” she answered without thinking.

Natsumi got frustrated, but Archer continued, “I will let you go. If you attack me, the other three will die. Understood?”

She agreed with a strained nod, causing him to free her before turning back to Tim, “How is your mother and father human? I hope they are well.”

When Tim and Natsumi heard this, they were so confused that it showed. Archer was about to speak, but Ashoka appeared beside him, sniffing the air and staring at his elder brother before speaking, “Do you know this man Arch?”

Archer nodded as he answered, “I do. I have known him all my life, but it seems the idiot

doesn’t remember me.”

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[Tim Bennet’s POV]

Tim watched as the strange boy acted all dramatic with a mature tiger woman who rolled her eyes with a smile, ‘Who are these people? Why do I feel threatened by everyone but him?’ he thought while looking at Archer.

“You say you’re from Earth, and if that’s true, why would you butcher hundreds of thousands of innocent people on your rampages?” he asked the crazy dragon who seemed to be interested in Natsumi.

He turned to the black-haired girl and whispered, “You try to talk to him; it’s clear he likes

you, Nat.”

She looked at him with panic, but that’s when Archer spoke while flirting with the tiger woman, “Natsumi, I will not harm you as I have a feeling you’re good friends with this idiot

here.”

When Tim heard Archer’s words, a vivid memory surged to his mind, stirring a storm of

emotions. He was transported back to a muggy summer day in London years ago, when the family had gathered at the swimming pool for a day.

Tim had been standing on the patio, just setting down a tray of drinks, when a water balloon struck him squarely in the face, bursting with a splash. ‘What the hell?’ he thought, his surprise quickly turning to irritation.

He spun around, searching for the culprits, and saw his little brother, Archer, and his little girlfriend, Alexa. Both were grinning mischievously as they armed themselves with more

water balloons.

Laughter erupted from the two demons, their antics turning the scene into a playful battlefield. Tim’s attempts to shield the adults’ drinks from the onslaught only made him a more inviting target, and soon, he was drenched and helpless against their relentless assault. After a while, their oldest brother, Carl, intervened, chasing the giggling children away with a playful grin. He clapped Tim on the shoulder and said, “Archer looks up to you. That’s why he’s always pulling these jokes on you, not the rest of us. It’s his way of showing he cares.” Tim was about to speak, but another water balloon hit him as his baby brother’s voice rang

-out, “Idiot!”

He snapped back to the present and locked eyes with Archer, the name striking a deep chord in him. It was the same as his baby brother’s. Tim’s voice trembled with hope and fear as he asked, “Who was your girlfriend and childhood friend?”

He saw Archer stiffen at the question, but with a resigned sigh, Archer answered, “Alexa

Rivers.”

Tim’s heart pounded, but he gathered the courage to ask another question. “What is my mother’s name?”

“Michelle Bennett, you idiot,” Archer replied with a knowing smile.

In that instant, Tim’s world shattered and rebuilt itself in a heartbeat. Overwhelmed with

emotion, tears streamed down his face as he lunged forward and wrapped Archer in a tight

embrace. “You’re alive, baby brother!”

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