Isekai Rohan

Having advised Robin to prepare herself, Asai remained up upon the roof as he took in the serenity that covered the city.

Whilst he wasn't a person who wholeheartedly lived and endeavoured to make only choices and decisions that aligned with the world's notions on honour and loyalty, he had been one to naturally utilize such concepts to ensure many were loyal to him in a capacity that ensured his backside was free from any hidden blades.

And rather than living blindly for loyalty, and ignoring reason and rational, to follow through with the orders he had received from Victoria, although full knowing of its risk and inefficiency. As his absence on the fields of battle would without a doubt cause the military-alliance he had personally established to suffer losses greater than without Robin and him. Asai exhaled a long deep breath of air as he sighed, rather than loyalty to the crown, to Victoria, the man would only go through with such a mission only to ensure his mind was free from doubt, from seeing one-self as a hypocrite.

In a cluster of attempts to rationalize his decision to obey, the man slowly lost sight of what was real or what was unfounded inclinations.

"Asai~ You called?"

Looking over towards the princess who slowly tiptoed over towards him, Asai reaffirmed himself as he shrugged off the weight of the world, albeit momentarily. Mizumi seated herself next to the man, quite nervously at that, as her lone-red eye gazed into the man's face, a man who seldom spoke of his feelings, emotions and struggles.

"So~ Are you going to give me something?"

She nudged the man upon the shoulder, before reminding him of their earlier exchange. "My great great- grandma said you had something me for right?" She blinked her one good eye a few times, trying to recall whether or not she had remembered incorrectly, as she could've sworn the man had acknowledged her dream.

To her surprise, the man held her by the chin, leaned in and took her lips in a deeply-passionate kiss before moving onto her marble-like neck. His hands began to explore her body as they unclasped her belts and buttons, slipping through the gap to tickle her soft-skin.

Having given the man free-reign over her body, as she slowly fell back upon her back, Mizumi continued to breath deeply as her pounding heart filled with longing and excitement. Having tasted the man's body so many times before, the time in which she spent away from Asai was truly agonizing as she found herself unable to satisfy herself.

And whilst she loved the foreplay, the tender-caress and attention he gave her soft-breasts, she desired nothing more than to taste the man-dish over the appetizers as she was certain that the others below would intrude upon them if she didn't hurry. Sharing was fine and all, but monopolizing such a brilliant man to herself felt even better.

Having undone the belts around her midsection, as well as the one upon her hips, she yanked her shirt open entirely as her breasts swayed and jiggled due to the abrupt release. Before her hands went down to remove her skirt, kicking the material away, exposing the little-finely trimmed patch of silver hair that decorated her flower like a garden.

Seeing as Asai was more absorbed with licking and groping her soft-pink tits like candy, she took it upon herself to remove his trousers to find his cock already hard and twitching.

Throwing her legs around him, she had to blindly prime the man's cock like a joystick into her warmth, her pussy shivering in delight and joy as she couldn't help but squeeze down upon him as she decreased the space between their groins.

Instinctively, like a feral-beast, Asai's hips started to piston, firing away at the gears as he penetrated her delicious-flower whilst his face was still buried into the princess' cleavage. Mizumi bit her lower lip as her toes flexed and curled, her abs tensed up as she tried to endure the onslaught, the aggressive and forceful vibrations that slammed through her body with every thrust and fuck. Gripping tightly upon the man's black hair, as she continued to stuff his face into her incredible cleavage, that was greatly emphasized by her biceps that squeezed her breasts into the man's cheeks.

Mizumi was the first to climax as the endorphins, dopamine, lust and pleasure in which she dearly missed consumed her mind and body. Shivering away as she came, only for Asai to ignore her silent-plea to breath and enjoy the after-glow as he continued to fuck her brain's out.

Unable to hold her voice back no longer, her sweet-whimpers and moans fell upon death-ears as Asai grunted like a beast in heat. Having slammed himself into her deepest depths with every thrust, enjoying every inch and centimetre her pussy had to offer, Asai climaxed into her womb as he instinctively squeezed the girl's body down and into the roof itself. 

Whilst this wasn't the first time Asai de Trichia had deposited his seed into her womb, to the princess of Par'Talucca's surprise and delight, the usual tingle of the man's mana was absent. Her eyes opened wide as she released his face from her bosom, a single tear fell from her crimson-red eyes as she realized what the man had just gifted her with. The miracle of life, a baby of her own.

As she was swept up with surging-emotions and joy, she quickly found herself flipped over onto her stomach, the man's cock plunged into her depths in a single thrust as he enjoyed the softness of her ass. Mixing, stirring and adding more of their combined fluids into the honey-pot, Asai bounced and fucked upon her soft-butt, enjoying the jiggling and rocking that occurred every time he pulled away to pause upon the dhan's entrance, before slamming home once more, sending the girl into shudders as she was fucked into the wooden-surface.

Softly biting into her neck, leaving hickies and love-bites, Asai then whispered into her ears his intentions, ensuring she knew full well that he wasn't going to stop until he was certain the princess was pregnant and fertilized, as another load of his cum entered her tunnels.

...

For some reason, Asai also deposited a load of his cum down her throat, and into her back-door. Before he finally allowed the dhan to rest.

Whilst Mizumi would mistake his affection for attachment, inline with the knights and soldiers who would typically impregnate their wives/lovers before marching off to war, to ensure their bloodline survived. Asai would carry the princess to her own bed, before making his way into the room assigned to two elven vixens, the two who had been spending hours eyeing him up like hunters.

[Asai de Trichia: Lvl 98]
[HP: 180 MP:161->162]
[Title: Monster]