Studying The Seasonal Tribes

Chapter 246: Studying The Seasonal Tribes

The witch village had become the place where September lived again.

Yet, the Autumn Tower was still the location where she did most of her work alongside Junk. 

One second, the two of them were still in town and the next they were at the tower, however, this was not exactly true. September had not exactly teleported the two of them to the tower, but to the castle, which was right next to it. This was September's castle, and it had been a while since had been and brought him here.

The castle was named…

Samhain Wood. 

Everyone knew it as such.

"Why did we come here, Sep?" Junk asked as they walked side-by-side within the castle.

"I need something here."

"I mean, you teleported us all the way here, don't you think you could have teleported us to the right room?" the young man pointed out to her. He wasn't wrong either, this would have saved them a few steps inside this massive estate that represented Samhain Wood Castle.

"You really have no idea how teleportation works, do you?" she looked at him and smiled.

"Nope…" 

"Exactly."

"What do you need here anyway?" 

Bang! Bang! 

September telekinetically opened two huge wooden doors before them.

"I need a book!"

They entered the library of the castle. 

The library was absolutely gigantic. There were seemingly infinite rows of books everywhere.

The witch immediately went into a specific direction of the library, heading straight where she needed to go. Her huge and wide hips swung from left to right as she walked a determined walk. Her ass bountifully jiggling as well. Junk walked with her, but slightly behind her and he couldn't quit staring at her. 

It has been a couple of days…

It had been a couple of days, indeed. Junk was the type of man who had to empty his balls many times a week, if not daily. On occasion, it even occurred to him that he had to empty his testicles more than once a day. That was not too rare to be honest. So, one could only imagine what that would do to him if it had been days since the last time that he came. He wasn't used to that, but there was so much work to do at the witch village that it made sense that it had been a while for him as unfortunate as that was.

"Hey, what are you staring at?" September asked him as she noticed that he was constantly walking behind her and staring at her huge, buttery, and perfect ass.

"My bad. It's just that it had been so long since the last time that I…" 

"What do you mean? It has only been two days so," she was right.

"Two days is a lot for me. You should know that, by now." 

She stopped and he did, as well.

She folded her arms together.

"Um… Well, I mean if we're going to be my dear husband, anyway, we might as well do it more often. I might as well start emptying your balls daily. That's what you deserve, to say the least," September sighed, however, her sweet words pleased Junk's ears. 

Wait.. Does that mean that we're going to have sex right now in the library? 

Junk wasn't too sure what was next and he knew for a fact that he had a deep envy for the woman of his life. It had been too long since the last time he had sex with her.

"So… Do you mean…?"

September suddenly rubbed his right cheek with the palm of her hand. She petted it.

"I just need to find my book first," she declared to him.

"Oh… I see… What kind of book are you looking for anyway?" Junk asked her. 

"This way!" the witch of the Autumn province turned around and went in a new direction. She disappeared in a row of books.

Junk followed.

"Hey, wait up!" he told her.

"I found it!" September raised her book high in the air as he caught up with her. 

"That's the book you were looking for?"

"Yes, there's something I need to show you."

"Which is?" 

"I believe you are ready for this," she told him.

"Ready for what exactly?"

"Junk, you started out as an unskilled fighter. You are now a knight and a talented one at that too, but I believe you can still become so much more."

"What do you want me to become?" he asked her.

She opened the big book she held in her hands.

"I want you to become who you want to become," the witch explained to him. 

"Um…"

"Remember when I was telling you earlier about seasons and about how people are born in different seasons and regions and how it changes and forges those people?" she asked him.

He shook his head.

"Well, I was not kidding."

"What do you mean?" he asked her.

"When someone is born in a season, this naturally gives them a unique ability at birth," she explained to him.

"What kind of ability?" 

"Those special abilities are awoken over time. There. Let me show you in this book…" the witch turned the big book to him…

On a page, the blue symbol of an ice shard for Winter was shown to him… 

The page described that the ones that were born in the Winter were ice users. 

"Winter folks can control and harness ice," she explained to him.

"..." Junk didn't say anything at first.

September flipped the page for him.

This other page showed the green symbol of a tree for Spring. 

The page told that the element for Spring was Wood. 

"Spring is Wood."

"Interesting. April was born in Spring," Junk commented.

"That she was."

September flipped another page.

This time, another page showed the yellow symbol for Summer. The symbol for Summer was the sun. 

The page revealed that fire was the element of that season. 

"Summer is fire," September explained.

"That must be a decent ability to have," Junk observed.

Then…

September flipped to another page…

That fourth page showed a red symbol. The symbol was a gust of wind with leaves all around it. This represented Autumn. 

The element was wind. 

"Finally, we have Autumn. The element for Autumn is wind." 

"Wind? I was born in Autumn. That means that…"

"Yes. You have the power of wind in you," she told him with a smile.