The Fallen Hero King

Chapter 23 - Never Loved.

Sitting on Jay's lap, Mirai was moving her ass, pumping it up and down, fucking herself.

Mirai's moans filled the room - her drool slid out of the corner of her mouth, her tongue was in the air. Her head tilted back, staring at the roof with empty eyes.

They weren't empty because she was forcing herself, but because of all the pleasure, she was getting.

Gracia was sitting on the chair arm, watching Mirai go all out, leaning in - she licked the drool off her mouth, putting her tongue inside.

"I didn't know our Knight commander was so passionate."

Jay had a fun smile on his face, "I realized that the moment I saw her."

*Knock*Knock*

"Come." Mirai stopped after hearing it - her body trembled, dreading it would be Youko.

But hearing Avery's voice, she started moving again, "Lord, there is a messenger from Isengard."

"Oh," Jay put his hand on Mirai's waist, stopping her. He stood up, placing her on the table, he walked away.

Black-red lightning covered his body, calming him down while re-arranging his clothes.

"I can't wait to see whom they sent."

"It's a Duke," Avery warned him - only Dukes had enough power to survive(maybe) and get away from here. Moreover, Jay was famous because of all the prophesies.

When he reached the meeting room, there was a man with an average face, black hairs that had lost their shine, a pair of specs resting on his nose. He had an average built and an office worker-like appearance, "Sire, It's a pleasure to see you."

With all courtesy, he stood up, bowing in respect, "Oh, and you are?" Jay asked.

"My name is Rusell, the family name Grey. I am the Duke of the East."

Hearing him - a smile appeared on Jay's face, "Have a seat."

After Rusell Gray took his seat, Jay asked a question that stunned Duke Rusell, "are you here to surrender?"

"Wha-?"

Jay crossed his leg, knitting his brows, "you aren't here to surrender?"

Duke Rusell shook his head, "I think you are mistaken. I am here to accept your surrender and asking you to surrender, Lady Emily and Lady Fiona."

"Uh...yeah, that not going to happen. What else do you have?" Jay asked, almost looking bored.

Which made Rusell frown, "are you declaring war on Isengard?"

"Mhmhmhm....MHMHMHMHmhmhmhm...MHMHMHMHMHMHMMHMHMHMHM....Mhahahahahahahaa...Mhahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...Mhahahahahahahahahahhaahhaahhahaahhahahaaha!!!!! Oh, that was the best!!!!!" Although Jay tried to suppress his laughter, he couldn't. It just kept coming.

Blue lightning flashed around him - the next moment, some zoomed-in, falling on the floor. Duke Rusell's eyes shrunk, seeing his best shadow guard taken out so directly. His hairs raised hearing the mocking laughter from Jay, "Ohhhh damn...HAH...that was good." Jay said, holding his stomach, "that was the best - I hadn't had that much laugh in a while..."

He glanced at the shadow guard, whose mask disintegrated, "Oh, a man..."

The next moment, the whole shadow guard disintegrated, making Duke Rusell want to shout. But his voice was stuck in his throat, "releasing killing intent towards me...the guy had a death wish."