CHAPTER 41: NO LONGER FIVE

"Eleanor, your Punishment Is—" I whispered in her ears with a low growl.

And Eleanor felt her heart beating crazily as she anticipated what punishment she would get

’Will he torture or use me like a sex toy, ahm, I am already getting wet thinking about it,’ Eleanor thought in her head while biting her lips in anticipation.

"Don’t bother me while I sleep," I said, immediately bursting Eleanor’s bubble of fantasies.

"huhhhh? What!" She blurted out, exclaiming in shock

But I was already dead, asleep on her bed, unresponsive to anything.

After all, I have no energy to keep dealing with her anymore, even blood can only help so little.

so zzzzz....

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Eleanor stared blankly at her sleeping husband.

"When did he fall asleep? And what do you mean by that? Am I supposed to watch while you sleep?" She muttered with frustration.

’Humf and I got excited for nothing,’ she thought with a pout and lay down beside the sleeping figure of Valerian.

"To say not to bother you after getting me excited, how much more cruel can you get, you dummy," She muttered and looked closely at his peaceful face.

She stared intently and left kisses on his face and wiped his bangs up, revealing the jaw-dropping face that would make the beauty of the gods pale in comparison.

"Ahhhh! My darling, you got so much more handsome and beautiful...But also much more naughty, making me so frustrated like this," Eleanor muttered with a deep blush and licked her lips in arousal.

And soon she couldn’t take it anymore, and started rubbing her nether region and slid aside her panties to pleasure herself.

But she couldn’t do anything to wake Valerian up, as it’s her punishment.

’But I can at least kiss him, right? That won’t wake him up I think,’ she thought, trying to find a way to find relief.

So she kissed him cautiously so as not to wake him up, and continued to pleasure herself.

But even then, the arousal and desire she feels every time gazing at his face couldn’t be satisfied.

Maybe for her, this punishment is the most cruel and perfect.

In this way, Valerian could get some actual rest as Eleanor wouldn’t let anyone bother him or enter the room.

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In a hall filled with holy artifacts and statues of angels arranged with majestic grace, twelve seats were meticulously placed around a round table.

But for now, only three hooded figures occupied them.

"What a disappointing situation," one of them said, with his words echoing in a tired voice. "To think we would have to make peace with those filthy beings."

"What choice do we have but to go to war? No, we can’t afford that," Another figure replied with a look of resignation, "not especially when the lord refuses to interact with the human world."

"But! what if it’s just a ploy and those cursed beings are just secretly making an alliance to conqour the human world?" the first hooded man said again in retort.

But no response came.

And he knows why

Because Humans can’t do anything if that were the case

"Stop thinking of this as misfortune, Roland, Markus. I believe this is an opportunity for us," The man in the middle said with a deep and ancient voice.

"Your holiness, what do you mean by that?" The first hooded figure, now known as Roland, asked in doubt

The other hooded figure, called Markus, also nodded.

"The one who guaranteed the authenticity of this contract is none other than Little Vanir. At least trust the words of your former brothers’ words a little," the pope said with a hint of nostalgia in his tone.

However, the other two were not so happy with this information.

"Your holiness, please don’t mention that traitor again. His name is a stain for our church; we want to forget the most," Roland growled in anger and smashed his hand on the table, and Markus gritted his teeth and also replied in a similar tone, "He is not the Vanir we know, your holiness. Now he is a filthy vampire with the name of Alucard."

Seeing both their dissatisfaction, the pope sighed and uttered weakly, "I understand your anger, but little Vanir was always meant to be on that side. You can’t blame him for accepting his heritage, can you?" he then turned towards a door on the side of the room.

"Come in, my dear child," He said with a gentle and soothing voice.

Then the door opened, and a familiar and beautiful blindfolded woman appeared.

Upon her arrival, Roland and Markus stopped arguing and sat straight in their seats.

"Saintess Aisha greets His Holiness the Pope." The woman bowed and greeted the Pope reverently and respectfully.

But the pope wasn’t happy with her actions. " Aisha, how many times have I told you to call me grandpa? Your holiness or pope sounds so distant, you’ll make grandpa cry."

His demeanor changed from a wise and saintly being to a dotting old grandfather.

"Ughh! Alright, fine, Grandpa. Why did you call me, and why were father and uncle arguing just now?" She said with a frustrated look, giving up the formality.

"Oho, that’s better, and about the reason I called you, actually, is related to why your father Roland and uncle Markus were arguing with me," The pope said and stroked the armrest of his chair.

"My child, I believe you are aware of the new peace treaty we are signing with the five supernatural races, right?" The pope began, and Aisha nodded.

’Of course, I know, especially that rogue who defiled my chaste lips,’ she thought in anger and frustration at the memory.

"Well, you see, since this treaty involves marriage with a human with the five different races, which we in the church and the mages association cannot accept, and my sons have the same problem, since this could be a plot to form an alliance," The pope began, and Aisha listened intently with a focused expression.

"Then shouldn’t we reject their proposal?" she said in confusion and dissatisfaction.

The pope shook his head in response, "We can’t risk conflict with other races now."

Hearing those words, Aisha bit her lips in frustration.

’If only I were stronger...’ she thought in lament at her own weakness.

"Such that I have a solution for that problem," The pope uttered in a deep voice, making all the people in the room look at him, dumbfoundedly.

"Wait, Father, by solution? What do you mean?" Roland asked, not bothering to call him by his title anymore, and Markus nodded along with his brother.

The pope didn’t bother explaining to them and turned towards Aisha.

"Aisha, my child, how is your life going? Did you find anyone who suits your tastes?" He asked with a knowing smile

Aisha wanted to retort immediately, but her mind was filled with the image of a certain man.

’Wait, why am I thinking of that rogue?’ she blushed in disbelief.

"Guess I am right, then you like that boy with bright eyes, huh, good or else I’d have no choice but to wage war to avenge my grandchild’s honor," he said with a sigh of relief.

But the two men in the room became extremely enraged, "What! When..." Who is that bastard?" they both shouted in anger.

"How did you know?" Aisha muttered in shock and disbelief, and importantly embarrased.

The pope laughed heartily and said, "My child, don’t underestimate your gramps. Even if I am old, I can still do a lot of wonders." Then he turned serious. " So, for the solution I proposed, you, my child, will ensure that no problem occurs from this marriage treaty by making sure that man does not forget his human side."

His words made the entire hall silent and then filled with confusion and disbelief.

"How? I don’t think we have the right to interfere here," Aisha muttered in confusion.

And the other two men also nodded and rejected wanting to have their daughter/niece anywhere near a scum like that.

"Haha, don’t get so agitated, Aisha. I am sure you know how strict the church is when it comes to purity and chastity," he said seriously and added, "I expect my granddaughter not to do anything that affects your faith."

"Grandpa, you don’t mean," Aisha muttered, sweat forming on her forehead at the realization.

"Yes, and I already talked with the other five. Aisha, my child. You’ll have to marry that man and join in the pact."

"Ehh!..." Everyone uttered in disbelief.

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Welcome back to the Authors hub

The lights and camera all turned towards Valentina as she waved with a smile.

"Soooo! Just like me, are you confused just about what the fuck just happened in this Chapter, and what is this sudden development?" Velentina asked while rubbing her forehead

"Well, worry not, I’ve got you covered basically. " The Author had a sudden wild thought about adding Aisha in the mix earlier than planned," she explained with a thumbs up at the camera.

Then she took out a notepad and read out " According to his words, He said, since I was planning to add Aisha and another Human from the mages faction later down the line anyway, why not just do it now?" She paused and threw the paper away with a pout. "Humf, crazy and idiotic does he want my son to hate him purposefully?"

Then she sighed and looked at the camera again, "Alright, now those wondering how the Title My Five Bla bla bla means anything, now I ask you to read the second Chapter again."

She gave a deadpan look as she said, "That extra title was just for convenience, as you people are probably too lazy to type Aísē correctly."

She smirked and added, "And yes, that title means something. It’s the name of the first volume, which ends in this Chapter."

"But since it’s such a pain and takes a lot of procedures to change the name, now you’ll have to stick with this name."

And then with a wave, she said her farewell "Anyway I have somewhere I have to be, so Adios, let’s meet in the next volume."

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