The moon shone brightly over the Forest. Its silver light streamed through the window, casting a soft glow over Renjiro as he rested.
Then suddenly… His body tensed. He could feel it. A rush of power. Magic stirring deep inside him. Expanding. Growing. Breaking free.
"W-what…I'm getting stronger?"
For a while now, Renjiro had been at the fixed stage of Circle 6, just one step away from Circle 7. But now, after spending nearly 150,000 gold coins a few hours ago to summon over a thousand elves, something was happening.
As the system was bound to him, he was connected to every elf he summoned. With each warrior added to his army, a portion of their strength flowed into him. Now, that energy was surging through his body.
Without wasting time, Renjiro sat cross-legged on his bed, closed his eyes, and began meditating using a technique passed down through generations which he learned through Elf King memories.
Soon, his mind entered a state of complete calm.
….
He didn't know how long had passed. When Renjiro finally opened his eyes, morning sunlight streamed through the window.
A single thought sent magic coursing through him, his power had nearly tripled. He had broken through his bottleneck. He was now a Circle Seven.
The door creaked open. Elaria walked in, dressed in a flowing elven gown, carrying a tray of freshly picked fruit.
"Your Majesty." Her warm smile was like the morning sun itself. Renjiro chuckled, reaching for a piece of fruit, his golden eyes shining like usual.
"Once we take full control of the Forest, I will crown you as the Queen, before all our people." Elaria's cheeks turned pink at the sudden comment. She gently rested her head on his shoulder.
"I believe in you, Your Majesty. You will lead us to greatness and build an Empire for us and our people."
Renjiro smirked. "That's a given." He had never doubted it. Even without the system, he was still a royal elf by birth.
His talent alone guaranteed that, unless something killed him early, he would eventually reach a height like his ancestors. And if he worked hard enough, even stronger than them, but the system was important as when he crossed over in this world he and his people were in danger of being slaughtered or being slaves.
More importantly… He had the most powerful artifact of the elves' ancestors.
The [Elf Crown], a divine relic. Though sealed, it still contained unimaginable power.
Elaria's emerald eyes sparkled as she gazed at him.
"Your Majesty, have you gotten stronger?"
Renjiro nodded, confidence radiating from him. "Yes… I have gotten stronger from my previous state, and if given enough time and opportunities, I will keep getting stronger for you and our people"
Renjiro was now flirting with Elaria and like he expected, Elaria's heart swelled with emotion. Her voice was soft yet filled with resolve.
"Your Majesty~"
Renjiro's golden eyes met Elaria's, a spark of need passing between them. The sunlight filled the room, making everything glow like they were in some sacred place just for them.
Elaria bit her lip, her cheeks flushing as Renjiro pulled her close. Their kiss was deep, hungry, and she felt his hand slide down her back, grabbing her ass to pull her even closer.
"Your Majestyyy~~" Ealria whimpered in a soft voice like trying to say something but unable to.
He felt the softness of her body against his, the way her breasts pressed into his chest. His hands roamed over her, going inside of her gown.
Her skin was smooth, like the finest silk, and he couldn't help but trace the lines of her body with his fingers, feeling every curve and dip.
"Ahhhmmmm… your majestyyy… We shouldn't…"
"Don't worry Elaria, We are already engaged… and as your king… I'm allowed to do this."
"Oh~. And I think you are already a little horny… aren't you?" He asked rhetorically, his hand now cupping the barely hidden mound of her pussy.
His fingers already slick with arousal after only teasing her and touching his body for a few seconds.
"And so wet after only two kisses. What an honest body you have, Elaria." Teased the teen, caressing her lovely face.
Going in close to her ear, he whispered hotly.
"I can't wait to claim you. You'll be my first time." Kissing her cheek, he smiled at the red color that appeared.
The way he was talking to her was getting her really hot. The way he said he would claim her as a prize, as something to own, was always one of her dreams.
"Can you struggle a little bit, Elaria…"
"Your… M-majesty~!" She tried to struggle a little bit only to get slammed back onto the floor, her body covered with his.
"The more you squirm the more I want to destroy you." He whispered, of course the struggle was because he said it to her but instead of going into details he decided to enjoy the roleplay, while licking his lips in hunger, before all but ripping off her 'top gown' exposing her large breasts to the his eyes.
Drool dripped down his lips unconsciously as he stared lustfully at them. "These big breasts are so honest fron you struggle a little earlier." Palming her chest, he smirked at her loud moan.
"Your nipples are as hard as rocks." True to his words, the sensitive nubs against his hands were erect.
Roughly rubbing her chest, he loved the soft and smooth sensation of her skin against his own.
"Amazing! You're already moaning like you're in heat…!" He mocked after hearing her louder moans and body squirmed under his touch.
"Y-your M-majesty you spe…ech." Elaria complain like she was hearing it wrong.
"Elaria enjoy it. It is like a roleplay to enjoy and feel better, dont question and just enjoy it."
'I-I can't deny it!' Elaria thought to herself with a larger blush.
Her body was shivering in delight as she moaned in ecstasy at her king pawing her breasts like an animal.
"Y-Yes." The beauty softly said, finally giving into the pleasure after minutes of rough groping.