Chapter 118 - One Day Before The Start (R-18) (1/2)

For the two weeks leading up to the start of the Tournament of Legends, Luke used whole days to evolve. This would be the most important competition of his entire life up to that point, and he wanted to live up to the expectations Ayumi had placed on him.

This championship would bring together young people from all over the Broteforge Empire, from respected students of Maxia Academy to future candidates for renowned Clan leaders. Everyone would be keeping a watchful eye on the Tournament of Legends, and the hope was that the First Servant, or at least some of his subordinates, would too.

For that reason, Luke spared no effort in preparation. He assimilated the <Sirkelig> skill without fear this time and also ingested the Monster Core of the last Shadow Ninja he killed in the hospital. By ingesting the small black orb, he learned the skill <Invisible Trail>.

According to the mental image Luke had, and as the name of the skill says, this new ability allows him to hide the traces where he passes. The half-wolf wasn't too happy with the ability he gained, but he didn't mind too much either, after all, it was a stroke of luck to have gotten this and still saved his friend.

And on the nights when he had some time and inclination left, Luke began to receive the best kind of visitors he could ask for. The Strogueher matriarch would sneak into the second-floor hallway and open the half-wolf door that was always unlocked. Each night was crazier than the last. Luke and Aumi always started with intense and passionate kisses, and before they knew it they were completely naked.

On one of those nights, the big black sofa in his room was the chosen one.

Luke held Ayumi's waist tightly, while she was mounted on his lap. Ayumi's tied-up hair was tied up like a ponytail, and for some reason, this always made Luke even more excited. As they kissed, Luke groped her body with constancy, making her sure that he wanted her as much as she wanted him, too.

The meeting of their lips was so harmonious that sometimes Luke made a point of opening his eyes to make sure he wouldn't go crazy amidst so many different sensations.

On one of those occasions when he opened his eyes, Ayumi opened them too, and they finally parted their lips. A little saliva still connected them. The Elf was panting, yet she smiled happily at Luke.

The half-wolf looked down and saw her huge breasts and the rest of her magnificent body. Before he knew it, he was already fucking her enthusiastically. Ayumi had her arms resting on the wall as she was being fucked relentlessly by Luke.

”Haa... ❤️” She moaned in a controlled manner because she didn't want to alert the entire neighborhood.

As he shoved his cock into the Matriarch, who was on her back, Luke slid his hands down her back, starting from her ass. Her blonde hair was swaying and begging to be pulled. He grabbed her ponytail, which surprised her for an instant. Then he wrapped the strands in his hand and pulled.

”Aaaah! ❤️” she exclaimed loudly, but Luke didn't stop fucking her even for an instant. ”Hnnngh!❤️”

Closer up now, they could hear each other's gasping breaths more clearly, as well as feel the heat from their bodies. In this position, the Matriarch had to stand on her tiptoes, so it was certainly more difficult, but with Luke reaching his sweet spot without stopping, she didn't even bother with the difficulties.

As he listened to the Elf's restrained moans, Luke blushed. In the next second, he risked taking her neck gently.