Chapter 693: Luxurious Life
Time was as merciless as ever, but Sol used his time well. At least, he believed so.
Since his first night with the elves and his companions, the days that followed his stay in the vibrant home of the elves were filled with nothing but absolute debauchery and scandalous luxury.
His conversation with Nefertiti had been an enlightening experience, however, it also made him realize the breadth of problems that barred his path to his envisioned happy ending. Hence, he surmised such leisure would be hard for him in the near future.
So, he did what any man would do in this situation. He pushed his return to Lustburg and decided to milk his vacation time for all it was worth as much as possible.
In the morning, he would wake up with one of his harem members sucking him off. Generally, Nefertiti or Camelia. Sometimes a shy Kiyohime as well.
When he had his breakfast, Pandora would be riding him, milking him with all of her focus and commitment. It was quite distracting but he didn’t need too much food in the first place so he would simply focus on pleasuring the Succubus Queen.
As the day advanced, he would spend a simple time playing an elven twist on the classical chess game with Siegfried. Sol had always craved a genuine male friend by his side. Ares Highland, Athena’s brother was someone he considered a friend of sorts, however, they were never on the same level. The difference in both their positions and realms was simply too burdensome for Ares. In the end, they had never truly managed to go beyond the bounds of a ruler and their faithful and hardworking servant. And this pained him to this date.
Sun Wukong was also a friend candidate but ever since his fight with Lilith, the man was mostly busy with self-reflection and enlightenment. He would also spend time fighting Lilith when he could and serve as Setsuna’s bodyguard. In a way, he was more Lilith’s friend than his own.
Sol was quite jealous of Wukong’s power. Thanks to the skill called [Pluck of a Many], Wukong could create perfect clones that had around 25 to 50% of his original power. Those clones were entirely independent entities, albeit extremely fragile— the definition of a glass cannon.