Son of the Hero King

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.

Siegfried was different from Wukong. Even though Sol had next to no similarities with the Dragon Slayer when it came to their personalities, they were hitting it off pretty well at this point. When they were not playing elven chess, they would simply spend time discussing the current affairs of the elves as well as the future of the nation as a whole.

Sometimes, Siegfried would also share stories about Blaze and how she acted in her youth. Sol knew of his mother as the definition of an over-the-top tomboy of epic proportions. A woman who terrorized nearly all the younger generation of divine beasts and even the older generation.

This was how the world saw Blaze and how she was introduced to Sol. However, Siegfried had a different perspective. Far beyond the brash woman always eager for combat, Siegfried saw Blaze as a bright woman full of curiosity for the unknown. A born adventurer, someone who would never give up even when facing the grim reality of death and destruction. Someone who never lost hope even in the darkest hour.

She was also a helpless romantic and a clumsy woman who just might have not even understood what common sense was due to her upbringing.

Sol found how his relationship with his parents would have been if they survived. Both obviously knew that he was a reincarnated man. Yet from the vision of the past he had, Sol knew that Mars and Blaze never expressed disgust at his existence and in fact loved him as their own, cherished him as they would their newborn child.

It was a bitter thought but there was sadly nothing he could do about the past as he was at the moment.

While they were playing chess or sharing stories, Nidhogg and Kaiser would sometimes join them to spend some leisure time. Kaiser would always appear reluctant but he was also always the first to ask advice from Sol.

One amusing and interesting fact was that elves did not only consider the power of their fists when fighting. Or their magical prowess. Any manner of challenge was accepted. Be it Racing in the forest, hunting a particular beast, or who planted the best tree in the forest. They cooked up all sorts of conventional and non-conventional ways to compete with each other.

They would even do painting or music challenges which were judged by neutral parties. The elves had so much time on their hands that it was the only way for them to reliably chase away the boredom that came with their long lives.

They would learn random things in their lifespan and challenge others with those things.

This was the advantage of a long-lived race but the elves were quite peculiar in this aspect.

An elder once challenged Sol in a reading and analysis contest. As much as it pained him to admit, there was simply no way for Sol to win against that elder. So, he did the only thing he could as the sore loser that he was.

He challenged back the elder in an arm wrestling contest, won then immediately left the room, refusing any other challenge from thereafter. The last winner was the true winner after all— a philosophy he staunchly supported.

When the sun started to set, Sol would still be busy. He would visit the hot spring and his hips would move from twilight to midnight. Satisfying a bunch of extremely horny elves was not an easy job after all. He would cum so much that any other human or even hybrid in his stead would have already become a dried-up mummy. Sometimes, he would even wonder if those elves weren’t succubi in disguise.

But it was simply too much fun for him to stop at this point.

Finally, when coming back home, Persephone would welcome him and share information about how the preparations for his wedding were going. Thanks to her connection with the witches, she could get real-time feedback from her sisters. Then they would spend the night together and he would go to sleep.

Those days were magnificent. Days full of fun and joyful moments.

Sadly, like all good moments, they also had to come to an end.

However, Sol felt no regret as he prepared for his departure.

For one, he could come back anytime he wanted.

But more importantly, the idea of finally marrying his first love made him feel the giddiest he had ever felt in his life.

It would soon be time to return to Lustburg. Though, it seemed like he was about to receive one last surprise in the land of elves.