A Journey That Changed The World.

Archer continued fucking Fianna as he started rubbing her wet clit causing her to let out moans before falling into a daze, ''Mmghh~~ Mmmhh~~.''

These attacks caused the older woman to squirt all over his waist as he continued to fuck her so roughly that she stopped moaning and could only let out pleasure-filled noises that made him smile. ''Mmm~~ Umm~~.''

He didn't stop thrusting until his cock bottomed out inside as she clamped down and finally pushed him over the edge as he exploded. Archer grunted just as he poured more of his seed onto the screaming Fianna. ''Ahhhhh!''

Following that, he pulled out with a plop, causing her to moan, ''Mghhh~~ So nice,'' she muttered in a breathless voice.

Archer hadn't finished with her as there was one more place he had to ravage. Rising to his feet, he spoke with an amused smile, ''No time to rest, Fi. You need to clean up my mess.''

The blonde trembled, but a smile appeared on her beautiful face as she grabbed his cock and engulfed him with her plump lips. He groaned when feeling her head bobbing back and forth, which drove him wild.

While this happened, Elara's voice echoed from the other side of the room, ''You're a savage Arch, you use Miss Fi so rough that it was exciting.''

He chuckled when hearing this before grabbing Fianna's head as he felt her tongue swirling around on his shaft. Minutes later, Archer couldn't hold it in anymore and started cumming down her throat.

The older woman's eyes rolled to the back of her head, which made him grin with satisfaction as she slumped in the chair with a big smile on her beautiful face. Afterward, he approached the desk and sat down. ''Have you sorted the paperwork out, Lara?''

''Yes,'' Elara answered with a giggle. ''Sign these and I'll take them to high command.''

Archer took the paper and started going through it. He realized the legions needed his permission to leave the kingdom, along with the naval and air forces. This made him curious. ''Has High Command tried to change this? They can't act without mine or the harems' permission when I'm not around.''

The redhead nodded, ''They've tried, but Aisha warned them not to but command pushed it, causing Teuila, Nala, and Brooke to visit, which quickly changed their minds and agreed with your decision.''

He started laughing when hearing that and signed the documents as he spoke. ''We'll speed up the preparations before I travel there with Teuila, Sera, and Kass to scout out Avidia and its cities.'' Read latest stories on empire

''Why would you travel there while injured? What happens if you have to fight?'' Elara questioned with a concerned expression.

Archer waved his hand, channeling Mana Manipulation to alter his appearance. His once-familiar features shifted, transforming him into a black-haired human with striking blue eyes and a significantly shorter height.

The change made him grit his teeth and speak through the discomfort. ''Disguises. I'll give myself and the three of you new appearances to keep us hidden.''

Elara looked shocked but started laughing. ''That will hide you from the Alliance. I assume you're going to use either Teu or Kass to travel underwater to get to Avidia?'' she said.

Archer nodded in confirmation before speaking. ''Yes. It will help us get to land without being seen by their navy, which patrols the coast.''

Following that, the two of them continued talking while he signed the papers and handed them to her. Elara was about to leave, but he grabbed her soft hand with a knowing smile, which caused her to shudder.

Seconds later, they were having sex on the desk and went completely wild. Hours later, the Dragon Marshall stepped out of his room with shaky legs, covered in sweat. Elara glanced around, ''I'll get a carriage to take me there after cleaning myself up,'' she mumbled.

He watched her walk down the corridor on uneasy legs, which made him chuckle. 'Damn, women are getting stronger by the day.'

Once Elara disappeared from view, Archer made his way to the bathroom to wash up after putting Fianna in his bed and making sure she was comfortable. As he was relaxing, Natalia suddenly walked in, catching him off guard.

With a cheerful voice, she greeted him, ''Morning, Arch! I'm here to start your treatment.''

''Sorry, I got carried away with Fianna and Elara,'' he answered with a laugh before putting his clothes back on.

The older woman giggled. ''No need to do that, handsome. I could use something to look out while burning away the Anti-Mana Poison,'' she revealed.

Archer's smile grew wider as he sat down on a nearby bench and got ready for the treatment. That's when Natalia came up from behind him as her soft hands started touching the scars.

''I'm sorry for what you've been through, Arch. It's so unfair that you're hated this much,'' she said, as a burning sensation spread through his body.

He waved her away with a dismissive expression, ''No need to be sorry, it taught me a few much-needed lessons,'' he said.

Following that, Archer relaxed as she stuffed several pain pills in his mouth, ''Now take this, and no more talking. I need to concentrate.''

Natalia fell silent as the searing heat intensified, purging some of the poison from his left arm. A strange sensation coursed through him, making him feel oddly detached as time seemed to blur.

Before he realized it, Natalia said softly, ''I'll be back tonight. I just need to rest for a while.''

Archer reached out and grabbed her hand before sending a stream of fresh mana into her body. The older woman shivered, but a beautiful smile appeared as she spoke, ''Thank you for that, handsome. I'm going to read on the balcony for a while. The views from the palace are something else.''

The grey-haired beauty left the room after saying her goodbyes and that's when he remembered his Dad Harry. He opened a portal to the Domain and spoke, ''Old man, come through this thing.''

Seconds later, the confused older man stepped through with an excited expression. ''What do you want, boy? Me and Mavis grew some rare flowers.''

Archer chuckled at his father's reaction, ''Don't worry about it old man, you'll have plenty of time to grow stuff,'' he said.

Harry calmed down while glancing around and asked while scrunching up his nose, ''What is that smell?''

''My treatment for some poison that affects my body,'' he answered before stepping out of the room. ''Follow me, Dad.''

Following that, the two of them left the room as Harry told him all about his time in the Domain which made Archer laugh. 'He's like a young child on Christmas morning,' he thought.

Once outside his quarters, two Oathkeepers immediately formed a protective circle around him as they moved through the palace. Harry couldn't hide his shock, his gaze flickering to the towering knights who loomed over his son like silent guardians.

''Who are these people? And why are they silent?'' the older man questioned with a worried expression.

Archer started laughing before explaining, ''These are my Oathkeeper Knights. My women created them with my help to be my guards alongside the Imperial Guard and Vorrukhm.''

As the words left his mouth, three armored brutes stepped forward, blocking their path with imposing War Axes and Warhammers in hand. At a single command, the two knights at his side moved aside, their disciplined demeanor unshaken.

Then he noticed their armor resembled that of the Oathkeepers, similar in design, but lacking the knights' reinforced version. Archer smiled when seeing the Vorrukhm King. ''I was wondering when I would see you again, Korak. How are you liking your new job?''

The slow-witted humanoid stepped forward and suddenly hugged him, which alarmed the knights, but he stopped them. ''My Lord. You've given us a new life! We are already growing as our wives have babies.''

Archer laughed just as the big brute let him down while patting his shoulders, ''That's good, are your tribe guarding my palace now?'' he questioned.

''Yes! We take our duty seriously, My Lord,'' Korak answered in a serious voice that nearby broke thanks to the excitement welling up inside the king. ''We will make sure no one harms you or the fairies.''

''Fairies?'' Archer asked.

Korak nodded like a chicken before revealing, ''The ladies who live here and who are all over the place. We always see one of them.''

''Is he talking about your women?'' Harry asked from behind, his voice laced with curiosity as he shook off the shock of seeing the Vorrukhm's worshipful expressions directed at his son.

Archer turned to his dad and nodded, ''Yes. They all have a room here and spend their time in the palace. No doubt you'll meet Llyniel soon. She loves the garden.''

Following that, the three Vorrukhms started following them while keeping out of the Oathkeeper's way. Ten minutes later, Archer and the others arrived outside only for Harry to be shocked.

''This place is a gardener's dream,'' the older man said before looking at him. ''And I can work here?''

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