Honestly, I don't think I can ever explain how much I appreciate the Tempest Wolves. They are quite convenient for travel, they can turn a three-month journey into a day or two journey.
It was exhilarating, the feeling of the wind rushing past my face, the rush of adrenaline surging through my body. Honestly, I didn't think I had adrenaline since it hasn't shown up in any of my fights mainly against Testarossa. Another bonus was Testarossa clinging onto me, her body pressed firmly against mine as her face was buried itself into my shoulder. The feeling of her boobs squishing into my chest.
Raphael: ("Notice! Master is a pervert.")
Me: ("Heh! I am not! It's not my fault that.... they... screw you!") I let out a tsk noise.
Testarossa pulled back a little.
Testarossa: "Apologize my lord I hadn't meant to annoy you." She said her mouth so close to my ear that I could feel her breath on my neck.
I shivered slightly but shook those thoughts out of my head.
Me: "It wasn't you Testarossa you're fine, I was just thinking about how to go about this. I'll tell you more once we set up camp." I yelled over the wind.
Testarossa: "Alright my lord." She said as she reburied herself into my back.
I smiled in amusement at the situation, the only reason Testarossa was riding with me was that she refused to have her own partner. She had said that having one would only be troublesome, as her partner would only get in her way. I think even if it was true, she was just too prideful to accept help.
After a few minutes, I saw a clear area by a river, I tapped Ranga's side signaling for his attention. I also used [Thought Communication] to talk with everyone.
Me: ("There's a clearing to our left, let's stop here and set up camp for the night.")
With that, the Tempest Wolves started waving diagonally as they slowed.
It hadn't taken longer than ten minutes to start a fire and set up our sleeping bags, which I had used [Material Creation] to make.
I sat next to Rigur watching the sun setting being reflected on the Amare River.
Me: "Hey, Rigur. I was wondering, who was it that named your brother?"
Rigur immediately went from a relaxed state to facing me while sitting on his knees.
Rigur: "Sir, I'm told that he received his name from a passing demon called Lord Gelmud. He saw promise in him."
Me: "Gelmud? Have you ever heard of him before?"
Rigur: "Indeed, Lord Gelmud he's from the Demon Lord's army."
Me: "Demon Lord?" I asked raising an eyebrow.
A strong sense of Deja Vu washed over me, as the title got stuck in my mind.
Me: (God I've read way too much manga. It makes sense for Demon Lords to exist, after all, Veldora got sealed by a Hero. "Does that mean the Gods also exist? And I don't mean True Dragons.")
Raphael: ("Notice! Negative, there are no traces of entities classified as a God that does not include True Dragon.")
Me: ("Oh, well. Thanks, Raphael." I hope that these Demon Lords and Heros are strong. Heh, I'd like to take a shot at them myself.)
I got up and walked to Testarossa and signaled for her to follow. We walked closer to the stream as I sat down, and removed my shoes and socks. I then rolled up my pant legs and put my feet in the water.
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The Hero Of Darkness.
Fanfiction(Y/N) was a unique individual who lived as a living contradiction. He was smart yet laid back and childish, charismatic yet zero social skills, and prideful but selfless. So that is probably how he ended up lying in a pool of his blood to save a lit...
