Chapter 45: Streak of Gold

[3rd Person POV]

As Loki continued to endulge with the pleasure of touching his new woman, the moon that hung subtly in the night sky illuminated the supposed to be dark and gloomy night, making one feel comfortable having light to  guide them in their ventures despite the veil of temporary yet terrifying darkness.

However, despite the calmness of the night, despite the moon gently looking over the world replacing the mighty sun, the world still continued to move and spin, and right now, a certain nation seem to have their world turn in a horrible direction.

In the outskirts of Camelot just a few meters away from their mighty walls, a scene of horrifying gore and depressing shouts is currently unfolding.

Corpse of knights mutilated and was turned into  unrecognizable bloody horrors is littered around the place, heads without bodies, bodies without heads decorated the plains making a beautiful yet nauseating work of art. This, alongside arms and feet flying away in the scene spraying blood all over the grasses making the first lush green grasses of the plains turn blood red in color.

Bone chilling screams and gut wretching roars is audible, alongside bones being crunched and flesh being torn.

"F-FORM UP! DON'T RETREAT! DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE!"

The leader of the knight division bellowed, even though he is similarly scared shítless in the one sided slaughter transpiring before his eyes, he have to gather his troops and to try to fend off the abomination in front them.

The abomination is, an abomination in every sense of the word.

It has a towering height of fifty meters effectively being as tall as Leon, it have large bulging and rock hard muscles that is covered with dark brown colored skin stronger than Iron and steel. The head of the monster is that of a goat that has horns that coils through the heavens.

In short, it is a monster human-goat chimera, a type of monster only found in forest  that have almost zero visibility of light for this creature loves to roam the night and thus making a forest full of resources that doesn't have any ounce of light penetrating it a  haven for them.

His fists, as only natural for its height is as big as that of many people gathered together, making his punch, an attack that is supposed to be an attack only targeting a single person be able to destroy a whole defense formation, similar to his punches, his kicks and stomps can trample upon the lives of many in a single stroke as if the monster is just harvesting grain.

Every blow and movement from the monster, many of the Knight General's men died, they died a horrible death, they were turned into a pile of crimson colored vomit that cannot be recognized as humans anymore and can be seen as just as torned flesh that are once humans.

Just where in the world did this monster came from, how did it reached Camelot, why is it so angered. No one knew, and no one have a way finding out neither they have the time to ever know of it, they are already fighting a futile struggle in front of their nation and just practically are buying time to make the civilians retreat so that when they all died, the casualties can atleast be dwindled.

"B-but, general... What do we do!? We... Don't stand a chance!"

A soldier asked to the Knight General, however he just gave a look, the Knight General's gaze is full of conviction, conviction to preserve his honor and conviction to die for his nation.

"We... Will be meat shields for the civilians."

Knights are honorable, courageous if you may. However, they sometimes mixes up courage and  foolishness, that's what the people they are protecting are saying behind their backs and the knights of this Nation that is once a Kingdom that have the greatest knight order on the planet is also aware of that, their Identity made them into  a bunch of fools that will put honor in front, the whole chivalric order second and only their life as the third.

But, so what?

Who cares?

This is them, this is what they are, they will embrace it until the end.

Resolve started to fill their faces as they also started to have a look similar to their general as they, the foolish ones who courageously charged forward and bought time that their meager existence can buy for their people.

Seeing this warming scene, someone on the top of the walls that is watching the whole slaughter show from the very start, just laughed coldly as  breeze flew by her sides making her short, neck length hair flutter around in the corner of her cold crimson colored eyes.

_The foolish knights are not  even aware that they are just extras._

She continued to stare at  the battlefield, if one can even call the slaughter a battle. She continued and glued her gaze into the massacre as if she didn't even is the tiniest bit nauseated by the putrid smell of blood or feel like vomiting because of the gruesome seen of mutilated humans.

Suddenly, as she is enjoying the scene of the dumb cannon fooder of a knight division being maimed, the lady looked at the sky for a moment and immediately went and retreated a few steps in the very front of the side wall, as she started to count about the arrival of something that only she herself knows the reason of.

"3....

2...

1..."

As her lips escaped the word "one" a golden streak of lightning feel unto the monster accompanied by an ear wrecking yet pleasant sound of thunder, the lighting have a brilliant appearance and looked majestic instead of terrifying for every individual that has the honor to become the beholder of the brilliant golden streak.

However, only in the eyes of those who are saved by the golden thread of hope from the sky can see it, they are the only one who have a good look of just how destructive the beautiful lightning in front of them really is.

The monster roared in agony as it skin started to burn, the monster was hypnotized and just regained conciousness now when a strong shock penetrated and stimulated the monster's brain, however the beast's happiness is shortlived for just after the monster regained conciousness, its body started to turn into ashes as it was paralyzed that he didn't even realized because of his early celebration.

"GYAAAAAARRRRGH!!"

The monster bellowed an tried to escape, however, it was already too late as his whole body started to evaporate, from his oversized feet, up to his stomach and until his head, the monster was completely burned into ashes and was deleted out of existence, the beasts that is, just a moment ago  effortlessly beating them up, was just defeated like the monster is just some random bug in the side of the street.

Furthermore, the crackles of the lighting didn't affected the knights in the slightest giving them another traction with their assumption that now turned into conviction.

In the history of Camelot, their are three main people in history that left their immortal marks in its very foundation.

Namely:

Arthur Pendragon.

Guinevere Pendragon Darkbringer.

And...

"Sigurd the Dragon Slayer!"

As they say this, a man holding a spear with golden armor, descended from the sky, the knights feel starstrucked and the lady in the walls, Alice, flashed an evil smile.

Her mana suddenly flared up, her short hair went up and her crimson eyes released an expression of coldness, coldness, colder than the Everest that immediately disappeared as she suppressed her outrage in a matter of seconds and immediately went and blended with the shadow.

This event is not what it looks like in the surface and a fog of mystery trails on the massacre, however, the parties involved are not even aware that they are being manipulated, they just cheered out for they saw in their lives a historical figure in the living flesh.

However, the King of the Dragons, is not as cheerful as the humans in the surface.

As one may know, Dragon Slayers, kills dragons and drink their blood to take the power from the blood of the dragons and make it their own and of course, no matter how the Dragon King is a person of gentleness, he still can't help to get agitated when he felt that the slayers of his children finally decided to move.

However, he is still someone whose anger is fully controlled by himself, that's why, after a little burst of bloodlust, his demeanor returned to normal as he just stared at the horizon outside the window of his throne.

"Dragon Slayers, Murderer of my kin."

[Loki's POV]

Hello, Loki here.

Phew, that night was quite fun and satisfying to say the least and I really enjoyed pumping all of what I got into Juliet without leaving a single drop remaining and of course I also fulfilled her masochistic tendencies and spanked her ass with tremendous vigor.

In a spanking play, normally, the dom will have to use a wet towel for the impact to be greater and stronger, but I am an exception because I have strenght more than a wet towel can give, so Juliet got her ass turn completely swollen and red while I continue to stroke my cock inside her and in the middle of everything, Arachne and Guinevere joined in, though they just accidentally went inside my room with only small bath towels barely hiding their front bodies, I immediately dragged them inside the room and also fucked them until they fainted.

Though I piped them until they fainted, its more like we three made Juliet faint by teasing her without giving her a rest, well she have a surprising amount of stamina, but yeah, its hard to defeat experts by potential alone.

Anyway, so the rest is history and the  room is now a place that filled with the terrible stench of several juices and white creamy stuff, the maids immediately blushed by seeing this and was completely red when they are cleaning our room.

I noticed that they are all young ones and not used to the seen of my room every morning...

... Anyway, I don't want to talk about how I had sex with my wives right now, because this day is the day that I will be fulfilling the promise that I have made to Igraine just exactly a day ago.

Well, I have been, though unintentionally, a terrible father for her and all of my other children and I want to use this chance to be a proper father for once, so what I did is that I automatically rejected the marriage and concubinage meetings and shut off all the letters of requests that will arrive the next days, I can just visit them in their bed one by one later on. For now, my family comes first.

After settling that order from my palace clerk, I immediately went into the dining hall, my wives, of course including Juliet is already there and is eating quite elegantly, well except for Arachne, after all, she have the blood that of a beast.

It seems like they are already eating without me.

All of them are rather acting how they usually are, Guinevere have that dignified look while eating and everything that she do in her plate is so refined that her title as the bringer of chaos seem to be just a farfetched lie.

Arachne, is the opposite, she hold a whole thigh of a pig and is munching at it, well she's cute looking like that so its fine this way.

And Juliet is still silently eating, the only difference now, is that she is already laughing with Guinevere, that is surprisingly good at making people laugh.

The two of them are paying attention to Juliet, after all, she's very reserved like the past Igraine multiplied by twelve because of her terrible past, they are trying to slowly make her open to other people except me, and it's having progress as much as I can see, well that's nice.

The only strange one is Igraine, usually she have this air of looking down on others and have the brilliance of making it look not an arrogant demeanor but that of confidence, but right now, she is different.

She is slouching and is twitching her body left and right. She looked at me and immediately looked back to her plate...

Oh...

I see...

So that's how it is.

Thinking of the thing on her mind, I immediately stood up after our meal and looked at Igraine.

"Let's go?"

Alright, time to train my daughter.