Chapter 350

In front of the Sephir Kingdom,

Two men lowered a coffin into a six feet deep hole and started covering it slowly with the soil.

Meanwhile Trody stood on a big rock, holding a small diary in his hands.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, Today... We have lost a really beloved and dear member of this kingdom and we can’t help but cry.

My heart is heavy from this loss and I can’t explain how much it hurts me to bid farewell to such a dear friend of mine, but Morin will always live in our hearts and memories." Trody spoke as he noticed Leon standing behind the crowd with a smirk on his face.

"Please say some words in his honour... I will step down now." Trody spoke as he took a step-back and walked down from the rock.

"Sir Trody... Can I say some words ?" A beastkin woman asked with a sad expression.

"Ah... Rika, sure sure. Please go ahead." Trody spoke as he walked all the way back to Leon.

"Sir... Something wrong ?" Trody asked in a low voice as he looked at Leon.

Both of them walked away from the crowd slowly.

"I don’t have much time to waste, you will send all three women to my room after this funeral thing is over." Leon replied with a neutral expression as he turned around and stared at Rika.

She had huge boobs, and they were poured into a criminally small, laced bodice that was completely losing the battle against her massive, juicy titts. The flimsy leather cords strained to their absolute limit, digging deep into her soft skin as her incredibly heavy breasts spilled wildly over the top. With every shaky, sobbing breath she took, her huge rack heaved and jiggled heavily, looking like it was going to burst right out of the tight fabric at any second.

Below her narrow waist, a skimpy, tattered loincloth did absolutely nothing to hide her thick thighs and her huge, impossibly plump ass cheeks.

"I will take her and two of them..." Leon spoke as he pointed towards Rika and two busty milfs that were standing right next to their husbands and kids.

"Any elf women prefrences ?" Trody asked with a smile.

"No, I don’t see any busty elf MILFs here, they are all really skinny. Just get those three to Morin’s house as soon as possible and I will leave after fucking them." Leon replied with a neutral expression.

"As you say, Sir." Trody replied with a smile.

"How did you even convince them that Morin is dead without even showing the body ?" Leon asked with a confused smile.

"It’s not a big thing, Sir. You only need to make one of them believe and rest will follow." Trody replied with a smile.

"Looks like this kingdom is going to flourish under your command." Leon spoke as his smile grew wider.

"I will try my best, Sir. Please head to Morin’s house and wait, women will be sent there shortly but I do have one request." Trody spoke with a neutral expression.

"What ?"

"This ceremony will go on for another six or seven hours, I would appreciate it if you can stop them from escaping the house once you start to have sex with them.

Because if anyone of them came back-"

"Don’t worry, I will also try my best." Leon spoke as he cut him in the middle.

"Thank you, Sir."

"I will be waiting in Morin’s house." Leon spoke as he turned around and started walking towards the Kingdom.

After walking for about ten minutes, Leon reached in front of Morin’s house and entered inside.

He then walked into the inner room and laid down on the bed but as soon as Leon closed his eyes, a fresh and cold breeze of air hitted his face.

"Hmm...?" As soon as he opened his eyes, Leon noticed that instead of the bed he was now on a beach and cold water of the ocean washed his feet.

"Congratulations... Kid." Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind.

"Hmm...?" Leon turned around and noticed the white fox sitting on a chair behind him a smile on his face.

"White fox... Congratulations for what ?" Leon asked with a confused expression.

"On unlocking the first form of Last Rise." White fox spoke with a smile as he stood up and walked upto Leon.

"Huh... So that’s why I didn’t felt any pain in my arm when I used the technique back then, but how is that possible ? I haven’t even practiced it two thousand times ?" Leon asked with a confused expression.

"You might’ve discovered it by mistake or maybe it was a fluke, but you did. You see, Last Rise is a very ancient technique forged by some of the greatest minds in the history of swordsmenship.

Last Rise doesn’t force you to practice it again and again... If you would’ve repeated the technique ten thousand times just like I told you, nothing would’ve happened.

You can keep practicing it for as long as you want and as many times as you want, but what you really needed to understand was that this technique is not about strength or endurance.

It’s purely built on focus and sheer will... That’s why on day I decided to free you from that monster tree’s grasp, because your will was unbreakable.

Today when you casted that technique, you used focus and will... That’s why you performed the first stance without any problems." White fox explained.

"Why didn’t you tell me that before I started training that technique ?" Leon asked with a confused expression.

"I am not allowed to teach you anything... I am only allowed to show you the seven stance of the techniques." White fox replied with a smile.

"Who is stopping you from telling ?" Leon asked with a neutral expression.

"I also can’t tell you that." White fox replied.

"So... Why have you pulled me in here ? Are you going to show me the second form or what ? Because if not, some girls are coming over that I really need to fuck." Leon asked with a confused expression.

"Haha... Fine Fine... I won’t hold you for much." White fox spoke as he disappeared into the thin air.

"What the-?" Leon started speaking but stopped in the middle as he turned around and noticed white fox walking over the ocean water, holding a silver bladed sword in his hand.

Suddenly the air stopped flowing and everything fell silent.

Leon focused on White fox with a serious expression.

"LAST RISE..." White fox spoke as he raised his sword and holded it over his head vertically.

"... SECOND FORM: TIDAL DRIFT." He spoke as he slowly started to bring the sword down but as soon as the sword reached halfway down, Leon noticed something strange.

White fox was moving towards him with an incredible speed but his legs and body were completely still, not a single movement was visible with naked eyes.

"Fucking-"

*SLASH*

Before Leon’s mind could’ve processed what was happening, White fox was already standing in front of him, his blade coming down at Leon’s throat.

*THUD*

With one clean strike he chopped off Leon’s head and placed the blade back into it’s sheath.

*Click*

"As calm and deadly as water." White fox spoke with a neutral expression.

"What the fuck...!!!?" Leon woke up and immediately placed his hand on his neck, only to notice that it was completely intact.

"Fucking hell... How was he even moving like that ?" Leon asked as he immediately dismissed the notification.

*Knock-Knock*

"Excuse me... We are here to help with the cleaning, anyone here ?"