Chapter 42: Chosen - Tyrant
The cool afternoon breeze flowed through the window as Ryuji's body hung from the ceiling. He performed hanging sit-ups as sweat dripped down his firm, muscular body.
When he woke up, Ryuji began training himself. The world changed overnight, and he now knew who his enemies were and that to continue living freely, his strength was imperative.
Beside him on the bed lay Yumiko, exhausted and completely naked. The sun from the main window illuminated her beautiful fair skin while her silky blonde fur shone brightly.
Each time Ryuji performed a set, he would spend a moment observing her.
"Nn... it hurts. My legs are so weak and sore."
Yumiko's vibrant eyes opened with a sly smile on her lips as she watched Ryuji above her.
The pair of them seemed to be exhibitionists, but their clothes ended up destroyed during last night's sex. Ryuji went to find a maid and asked for some replacements because walking around in armour all the time didn't feel good.
The metal and leather would get sweaty and stick to the thin tunics and shirts, causing him to sweat.
"Well, you are the one that asked me to keep going, right?"
Ryuji smirked. He stopped doing sit-ups and lowered himself to the ground, then moved on to push-ups, pushing his body into the air like a gymnast. He started vertical push-ups, able to perform them with two fingers, but used one hand at a time.
"Hmmm, your cock slaps around when you do that. Are you that vain?"
Yumiko watched his defined muscles flex with each push-up and could only spit false venom to stop her mind from becoming hot and bothered again; she felt his body even more attractive since they shared a bed, unable to stop herself from craving that pleasure once again.
Then she remembered.
"By the way... You said I was the best sex you ever had? Does this mean I wasn't your first?"
"Isn't it obvious?"
"Tch, asshole. I gave you my precious first time! Yet you sleep with anyone!"
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"It's not my fault you weren't there. I said you were the best, no?"
"That's not the point, you idiot!"
Ryuji didn't continue speaking. His back muscles rippled and gleamed with sweat as his hands lowered to the ground, his defined core moving like a wave on his body.
The sound of his wet body and the exhaling of air echoed while Yumiko watched him with a strange gaze. Until a sudden knock came to the door, and a lovely voice sounded.
"Excuse me, Lord Ryuji, Lady Yumiko, I have brought you spare clothes..."
Her embarrassed tone made it clear she was the maid who saw Ryuji naked earlier as Ryuji ignored her. He would never break his sets or routine until finished, something his mother beat into him to avoid getting distracted and stopping halfway.
He must always complete the full set!
"Yumiko, get the door."
"What! Why don't you stop?!?"
She spoke in an angry tone, but her expression betrayed her thoughts. "Who the hell can get the door like this?"
However, the fox still slipped off the bed, letting her buttocks press against Ryuji's chest as she squatted slightly, covering his face and slapping him with her tail before skipping off to see the maid after seeing him growing larger. "Stupid Ryuji." She smiled.
Opening the door, she revealed her beautiful form, completely naked, while holding her breasts and using her tail like a skirt to hide her womanhood.
The maid girl gave a slight gasp upon seeing Ryuji exercising, her eyes on fire and struggling to remove from his figure before she looked at Yumiko, the naked beastkin with a muscular body, and swallowed her spit.
"L-Lady Yumiko... here... clothes!" Before she covered her eyes and ran away, her face turned completely red.
"Huh... what's with that?" Yumiko wondered what was wrong with her before closing the door and returning to Ryuji's side.
She dropped the clothes in the room's corner, then exercised, performing squats beside him, allowing him to see a wonderful sight.
Twenty minutes later, the pair finished, both covered in a light sweat. Soon, they would have to eat with Alan and head to the dungeon plaza to update their credentials.
"Let's have a bath."
Ryuji grasped Yumiko's hand, and the pair entered the bath together. Soon, a hot, steamy bubble bath took place as Ryuji and Yumiko washed each other.
Their bodies had long ago recovered, but that didn't stop them from rubbing one another; Yumiko crawled over Ryuji's hips, aligning her hips atop his member and whispered into his ear, "This time I'm on top, then we leave to meet Alan."
"Sounds good!"
Yumiko lowered her hips, and their afternoon dance began.
***
Two hours later.
"You finally come to join me, Ryuji. You're late; I almost died of hunger!"
Ryuji and Yumiko arrived wearing neat and rather fashionable clothes, which suited the pair well, even if they were fighting in the dungeons. Yumiko wore a black maid outfit with white trim, which exposed her ample cleavage. Her long hair flowed down her back, revealing her large ears and fluffy tails.
As for Ryuji, he wore black trousers and a tight white shirt made of a flexible material under his dark jacket with fur lining on the collar, giving him a neat yet handsome appearance.
He had cut his hair a while ago, so it was just above his shoulders, leaving it slightly chaotic and messy; although that made him look more naughty and wild, it made quite a few of the maids remember the noises from his room the night before.
The pair sat on the opposite side of Alan, who began eating the moment he saw them.
"The food here is great, isn't it? I love being a noble, haha. My mother would beat me if I spoke this way with her present, though."
Alan joked, and Ryuji seemed to agree, nodding while wolfing down the Western-style lunch.
The dish included a delicious steak served with potatoes and thick, flavorful gravy. The food was better than many of the meals Ryuji ate back home.
"This food is nice, Alan; I can understand why you'd want to stay in this place forever!"
Yumiko acted more refined, eating slowly despite normally being the same as Ryuji. For her, she didn't wish to embarrass him or make anyone speak ill of beastkin.
"Ha, Ryuji, you are technically a noble now, too, so you should eat with the grace befitting of one, not a wild monster that eats all it can!"
"And what if I don't want to act that way? Oi! Alan, you're eating with your hands, don't cheat me!"
"Hahahaha!"
"Haha!"
Yumiko realised that this noble Alan and Ryuji seemed to get along better than she had ever seen him before, except maybe that dreaded elf. She worried it was one of the previous sex experiences of her lover.
However, in that regard, Alan was as innocent as a toddler and only knew how to ride horses, swim, and drink tea with his mother.
"So, what have you been doing the last two days, Alan?"
"What do you think, fool?" Alan said while swallowing a huge potato with a wide grin. "Sorting out the mess you caused and arranging this."
He then tossed Ryuji a small diamond-plated card, which made him smirk for a moment before causing him to look strange.
"Tyrant?"
The card contained proof of his identity as a Chosen of the kingdom and his tentative rank of baronet.
However, each chosen seemed to have a nickname; Ryuji's was 'The Blood Tyrant', which made him feel embarrassed.
"Have you forgotten how you destroyed six knights single-handed like a death god, bathing in blood... The people came up with this name after your domineering and bloody debut."
Alan shook his head. "Some also call you The Demon King because of the way you faced that torment and look so amazing after returning... But that might be an awkward name, right?"
Ryuji nodded, accepting the title and what it entailed.
"When will we go into the dungeon, Alan? I'm eager to try my hand at hunting a few monsters."
"Not until tomorrow morning."
Alan waved his hands, his voice serious for once.
"I would love for you to go now, but the princess seeks to have a meeting with you in order to quell her doubts. Is that alright? The meeting will be after this meal, and Miss Yumiko will be meeting Sheila first to practise and see if she's up to the level of a C-Rank dungeon."
"The princess? Ah, that cute girl, okay?"
"You better not fuck her too...." Yumiko whispered while kicking his shin. "Be a good boy; otherwise, I'll bite you."
"Haha, stupid woman, as if I would do that..."