A week had passed since the funeral. The mourning bells had gone silent, but tension clung to the air like thick fog.
Today, the Royal Hall of Decrees was full. High nobles sat in rows of golden seats, dressed in formal black robes. Mages of the Order stood silent. Knights in ceremonial armor lined the walls. Every eye was fixed on the center, where Sir Vaelin Arros, the Royal Advisor, stood beside a long marble table.
In his hands: a scroll sealed with the king's crest—a lion with a crown, roaring fire.
"By the grace of King Adam Velmora," Vaelin spoke, voice solemn, "I now read the Last Will and Testament of His Majesty."
A magical circle pulsed on the floor beneath him, proof of the document's authenticity. No one could forge it. Even death couldn't fake this.
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Part One: Her Majesty, Queen Loraine Velmora
Vaelin's voice echoed in the silent hall.
"To my wife, Queen Loraine, I grant the following inheritance:
1. The Western Region of Velmora, including the cities of Elir, Tressel, and Port Vun.
2. 25 Billion U-Tokens in Liquid Assets, held in the Royal Treasury of Westgate.
3. 500 Royal Elite Troops, handpicked by Commander Diren to serve as her personal guard.
4. The Estate of Silverglen, including all magical wards, staff, and ancient family artifacts within.
5. Three Royal Artifacts:
The Mirror of Silence – A magical item that allows silent surveillance across 50 kilometers.
The Crimson Feather Dagger – One strike is fatal, even against a Tier 5 Mage.
The Wardrobe of Illusions – Changes one's appearance at will, undetectable by basic magic.
6. Her Title Remains Intact for 1 more month after my death : Queen Dowager of Velmora, with the authority to govern her region and participate in royal council decisions."
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A few murmurs broke out in the crowd.
"Only 500 troops?" whispered Duke Marden, a noble from the south. "That's... surprisingly little."
"Twenty-five billion's no joke though," said Countess Iria, sipping her wine, her sharp eyes flicking toward Queen Loraine.
The Queen herself sat still, jaw tight. She nodded once—graceful but clearly not pleased. She had expected more. Much more.
> This isn't a reward. It's a polite exile, she thought bitterly.
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Part Two: Prince Clinton Zadberg
Vaelin took a breath, and the hall grew even more silent.
"To my son, Clinton Zadberg, rightful heir of my blood, I grant the following:
1. The NORTHERN AND SOUTHERN Region of Velmora, including the Capital,Arkanhold, and the Silver Spine mines.
2. Fifty Billion U-Tokens, to be accessed from the Royal Main Vault upon coronation.
3. 7,000 Elite Royal Troops, sworn to protect and follow him until death.
4. All Royal Authority, including:
The right to appoint and remove Dukes, Barons, and Commanders.
Ownership of the The Scepter of Oath, and The Seal of Flame.
Direct control over the Mage Order of the White Flame.
5. Four Royal Artifacts:
The Heartsteel Blade – Said to slice through mountains.
The Throne Sigil Ring – Grants immunity from most mind-based spells.
The Phoenix Cloak – Auto-regeneration for its wearer, once a day.
The Tome of Decree – Writes absolute magical contracts, unbreakable once signed.
6. His title is confirmed: Acting King of Velmora, until formal coronation."
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The room exploded in whispers.
Clinton's face remained unreadable, but his eyes burned with intensity.
Even General Aeron, head of the eastern military, narrowed his eyes.
"So he is the next King," one mage whispered.
"Wasn't he in prison just a week ago?" another hissed.
But no one could object. It was the king's will—literally.
> "This changes everything," Christopher murmured from his seat.
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Part Three: Christopher Zadberg
Vaelin paused.
"To my second son, Christopher Zadberg:
1. The Central Region, including key military outposts and all the gold mines.
2. 25 Billion U-Tokens, to be withdrawn from the Vault of Frost.
3. 2,000 Trained Elites troops , to be stationed as defense for the region.
4. Two Magical Artifacts:
The Black Ice Ring – Grants limited control over fire magic regardless of affinity.
The Compass of Truth – Reveals lies in speech once per day.
5. A letter, written in the king's own hand, to be given to him in private."
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A hush followed.
Christopher closed his eyes, then opened them slowly.
He knew this was a challenge—a test, not a reward.
Even Sir Vaelin's face showed hesitation as he read it. He didn't agree with this part, but he had to obey.
And the nobles? They watched Clinton, Christopher, and Queen Loraine with sharp eyes.
One had the crown. One had the mind. One had... ambition.
The game had begun.
And Velmora would never be the same.
In the northern region...A unknown place
The room was filled with a charged atmosphere as Nora, Darcy, Sarah, Lindy, Rozzie, and Shelly all bent down, presenting themselves to me, their asses in the air, their bodies ready and eager.
I stood behind them, my cock hard and ready, my hands roaming over their soft, smooth skin, squeezing and massaging their asses, my fingers tracing the crack, sending shivers of anticipation down their spines.
I started with Nora, positioning myself at her entrance, my cock pressing against her wet pussy, the head already slick with her juices.
I pushed in slowly, feeling her tightness envelop me, her pussy stretching to accommodate my size. "Aah, Aric," Nora moaned, her body arching, her hands gripping the sheets for support as I started to move, my hips thrusting against hers, my cock sliding in and out of her with ease despite her tightness.
My hands roamed over her body, squeezing and massaging her soft flesh, my fingers digging into her hips, urging her on.
I leaned down, my lips capturing hers in a passionate kiss, my tongue exploring her mouth, tasting the mix of our desires. My other hand reached around, finding her clit, rubbing it in slow circles, matching the rhythm of my thrusts, her moans growing louder, her body tensing, her pussy clenching around my cock, her juices flowing, coating my shaft.
After a few intense moments with Nora, I pulled out, moving on to Darcy. I repeated the process, pushing into her slowly, feeling her tightness, her body arching, her moans filling the room.
My hands were everywhere, squeezing her massive boobs, her nipples hard and begging for attention, my fingers pinching and rolling them, making her cry out in pleasure.
I moved on to Sarah, then Lindy, each time building the pleasure, my cock throbbing, my body trembling with need. With Lindy, I took my time, my hands roaming over her body, squeezing and massaging her soft flesh, my fingers digging into her hips, my thrusts deep and powerful, her moans loud and passionate, her body moving in sync with mine.
Rozzie was next, her body trembling with anticipation, her pussy wet and ready for me. I pushed into her, feeling her tightness, her body arching, her moans filling the room.
I leaned down, my lips capturing hers in a fierce, passionate kiss, my tongue exploring her mouth, my hands squeezing and massaging her boobs, her nipples hard and begging for attention.
Finally, I moved to Shelly, my cock throbbing, my body aching with need. I pushed into her, feeling her tightness, her body arching, her moans filling the room. My hands roamed over her body, squeezing and massaging her soft flesh, my fingers digging into her hips, urging her on, my thrusts deep and powerful, her body moving in sync with mine, her moans loud and passionate.
I continued to move from one to the other, my cock sliding in and out of their wet pussies, their moans filling the room, a symphony of pleasure that consumed us completely.
My hands were everywhere, squeezing and massaging their boobs, their nipples hard and begging for attention, my fingers pinching and rolling them, making them cry out in pleasure.
The room was filled with the sounds of our pleasure, our bodies slapping together, a primal rhythm that spurred us on.
I reached around, my fingers finding their clits, rubbing them in slow circles, matching the rhythm of my thrusts, their moans growing louder, their bodies tensing, their pussies clenching around my cock, their juices flowing, coating my shaft.
With a final, powerful thrust, I came, my hot cum filling their pussies