Traveler Of The Multiverse - Chapter 389

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“I’m Fanatio Synthesis Two, the integrity knight who will take you away,” said the woman with a serious look on her face.

Sora nodded, letting the woman tie him with some leather straps that would restrain the average Swordsman of the Underworld.

“You will answer for your crimes and you will tell us everything. After you have no more to say, you will be executed,” said the woman as she connected a chain to the leather straps and to her personal dragon.

Sora remained calm and let Fanatio do what she had to do. Looking at everyone who had gathered, Sora chuckled and covered the area in his heavy Will as a sort of warning to everyone here at the Academy. With his expert control over his Will, Sora made sure not to let his aura affect his apprentices, Alice, and Fanatio.

The trip was short and they arrived at the Central Cathedral.

Sora was pushed into a prison cell with one of his hands chained to the wall.

“You’re pretty kinky.” Sora looked at Fanatio who was very close to him. She still had her hands on the shackles she had placed on him.

Pausing, Fanatio looked at Sora before hitting him on the c.h.e.s.t with the hilt of her said. Just as she was about to leave, Sora opened his mouth once more with a smirk.

“Kinky and tough, I dig it,” said Sora with sharp eyes.

“Keep your mouth shut.”

Fanatio walked over to Sora with the intent to hit him with her sheathed sword. When she was only a foot away from hitting Sora, Fanatio had her wrist held down by a chain that suddenly appeared.

“What the-!”

With shock, Fanatio furrowed her eyebrows and was ready to punch Sora when she realized that he was standing before her with a grin.

“What are you doing? Let me go and stay down!” Fanatio said in a harsh tone, feeling a bit panicky about the situation

Sora smiled and said nothing as he cupped Fanatio’s cheeks and kissed her. It was a simple kiss, just lips until Sora slipped his hands through Fanatio’s armor and pinched her b.u.t.t, making her gasp.

Using the opportunity, Sora slipped his tongue and made Fanatio like the kiss. She melted like butter in his hands as he let go of her and let her fall on the bed next to him.

With the intense kiss and Fanatio never experiencing anything like it before, Fanatio had a minor o.r.g.a.s.m as she was laid on the bed. She felt her strength wane and eventually dissipate as she lay on the bed weakly.

With a smirk, Sora took the key she had and removed the shackles before placing them on Fanatio. He left the key with her before leaving the prison cell.

He dodged the guard and left the floor he was on by going upwards.

Fanatio will be alright, but she won’t get up until two hours later.

Sora had his sword removed, and since no one could carry it, they left it back at the Sword Mastery Academy.

However, Sora knew a neat little trick that could grant him back his White Dragon Sword.

Like how Thor calls out to his divine hammer, Sora did the same as he outstretched his hands and called the White Dragon Sword over to his hand.

“Good thing arrays and enchantments work well here,” muttered Sora as he placed the White Dragon Sword on his waist.

Moving up the floors slowly and walking around as if he owned the place, Sora felt like something was calling him up tower.

He was already on the 50th floor since the prison was held somewhere lower than that, so he was already closer to the top than he would have been if he left the place.

Sora met various people as he traveled up the floors. He would defeat those who challenged him and would only greet those who did nothing negative to him.

With his travel up the stairs being rather easy, Sora caught sight of a middle aged man.

“Bercouli Synthesis One,” said the middle aged man. “I’m surprised you’ve made it this far man.”

Sora smiled and continued walking, the moment he laid eyes on Bercouli, Sora had already gauged his strength. The middle aged man was only stronger by a slight amount than the old man at the Sword Mastery Academy.

The only thing that did attract his attention was the slim greatsword in Bercouli’s hands. Sora felt the attraction of time in the Sword and knew that the man would be slightly dangerous.

With that in mind, Sora decided to attack first, drawing his sword at an inconceivable speed as it cut through the air and sliced through the sword.

Sora didn’t stop there as he accelerated his body by many folds and traveled at a faster speed.

Turn to dust!

Sora gripped the sword tightly and quickly began slicing at the greatsword instantly. Cutting the sword multiple times until all that remained was dust on the floor.

Surprised by Sora’s actions, Bercouli stood there shocked at what had transpired. His eyes were glued to the dust on the ground and his mouth was slightly open.

Sora glanced at the dust before walking away and heading further up the stairs.

It was all an easy trip to the top of the Central Cathedral.

Sora got to the 97th for and met up with an annoying man he made sure to thoroughly kill. The man was like a c.o.c.kroach, skittering away to save his own life.

To make sure the rodent didn’t escape, Sora caged the man with his Will before decapitating him.

With the rodent out of the way, Sora continued to make his way up to this feeling.

When Sora got to the 100th floor, he ran into a huge door that he pushed open with a single hand.

She was an extremely beautiful woman with long silver hair, including eyelashes and eyebrows, which appeared blue and white because of the surrounding lighting. Her eyes were silver in color, seemingly reflecting the seven prismatic colors. She was voluptuous and wore no clothes, showing off her beautiful skin and curvaceous body.

Her enchanting smile was provocative and her eyes revealed a seductive charm within them.

Sora walked over to the bed and over to the woman, seemingly falling for her charms.

“Come here my child,” said the woman, spreading her arms open and revealing her voluptuous c.h.e.s.t.

Like a mindless zombie, Sora listened to the woman’s words and fell into the woman’s bosom.

Just as the woman thought she had grabbed hold of the man, Sora, she felt an electric shock throughout her body.

“Ah!”

The woman yelled out as much as her throat could handle, however, this wasn’t a yell in pain, rather it was a yell in p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. The woman has unexpectedly been made to o.r.g.a.s.m by Sora’s fingers and by a single touch.

Pushing Sora away in horror, the woman panted with a red face and her legs shut tight together.

“You-you!”

“…”

Sora smiled and crawled over to the woman on the bed. Sora grabbed a hold of the woman’s slender and beautiful legs. He messaged her legs as he ran his hands up her t.h.i.g.hs and over her waist before matching his hands onto the woman’s b.r.e.a.s.ts.

“Mghh… st-stop!” The woman began to squirm and her face began to warp into anger as she continued to move about in Sora’s arms.

“Don’t resist, I know you love it,” said Sora as he began kissing the woman on the neck.

The woman glared at Sora, she stopped squirming and just left Sora alone. Her anger bubbling and another feeling within her growing.

“The moment I saw you, I knew there was something special about you,” said Sora as he fingered the woman and looked into her eyes. “To tell the truth, you’ve been wanting someone to burst through that door and pin you down and treat you like his plaything. I saw it in your eyes when you saw me enter, you were filled with hope.

All this time, you’ve been waiting for someone to overpower you and pin you down to the bed.”

Sora chuckled and kissed the woman who refused to believe what he said. She squirmed a little to get out of Sora’s grasp, but she stopped the instant she felt more p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e.

‘I… I’ll let him continue and when he lets his guard down, I’ll strike!’ The woman glared at Sora before she began releasing beautiful m.o.a.ns from her mouth that filled the giant room.

She melted like butter into the bed, her body turning limp after o.r.g.a.s.ming. She had already unconsciously wrapped her arms around Sora’s neck and was kissing his neck.

The woman had lost herself in the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e Sora had introduced to her. Her c.h.e.s.t moved up and down as she breathed heavily and came from Sora’s golden fingers.

“Ahh! I’m coming!”

The woman o.r.g.a.s.med hard as she curled up her toes and let out her liquid into the air.

Sora chuckled and removed his clothes before getting himself on top of the woman missionary style.

“What’s your name,” shouted Sora as he got ready to penetrate the woman.

“Quinella… now move and thrust into me! Don’t think I’ll let you go just like this,” said Quinella with glaring eyes.

Sora gave Quinella a dark smile as he moved his h.i.p.s forward and made sure his c.o.c.k went deep into the beautiful woman.

Spreading Quinella’s beautiful white legs and sliding his c.o.c.k into Quinella’s p.u.s.s.y after spreading her petals, Sora placed one of his hands on Quinella’s neck. Slowly tightening his grip on Quinella’s neck, Sora felt Quinella tighten.

Her eyes rolled back from the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e and the lovable feeling of being strangled.

After being in power for many years, Quinella had sort of developed a kink to feeling submissive to a man who will treat her as an object like how she treats others.

With her hands on Sora’s arms and her p.u.s.s.y tightening in Sora’s c.o.c.k, Quinella o.r.g.a.s.med many more times before refilling her stamina with the system commands.

Sora squinted his eyes and got even more tougher as he noticed that he can go full on out on the woman. He didn’t have to worry about her stamina at all!

With that in mind, Sora let the beast within himself out and ravaged Quinella.

His c.o.c.k turned girthier and longer in response to his change in nature as he began roughhousing with Quinella. Sounding his veiny c.o.c.k into Quinella and pounding her like there’s no tomorrow.

“Ghnn…” with an uneasy smile on her red face, Quinella felt hornier than before. Her pissy began to let out more of juices, coating Sora’s c.o.c.k in them and allowing it to slide in and out of her more easily.

The p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e built up and Quinella began to crazily chant since system commands to refill her stamina over and over as she lost herself to the World of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e under the power of Sora’s c.o.c.k.

Her mind turned blank and eventually, she had o.r.g.a.s.med until she fainted. She could no longer handle so many continuous o.r.g.a.s.ms.

By the end of it all, Sora was having s.e.x with Quinella’s sleeping body. He held her head and f.u.c.k.e.d her mouth that unconscious s.u.c.k.e.d on his c.o.c.k.

Sora pressed his c.o.c.k into Quinella’s lips and in a second, sleeping Quinella had opened her mouth and slipped her tongue out of her mouth.

Her tongue locked the pink head and her lips slowly slipped over the head before s.u.c.k.i.n.g on it like a lollipop.

Using his free hands, whilst receiving a blowjob from the sleeping Quinella, Sora was fingering Quinella to reciprocate the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e.

His two fingers slid into Quinella’s p.u.s.s.y and his other hand played and kneaded with Quinella’s voluptuous b.r.e.a.s.ts.

“Now this is fun,” muttered Sora as his glowed red for a second.