NTR School: S Rank Student

Faith worked on Raphael's cock until he released another load onto her tongue. This one, she swallowed happily.

The fact that she had been able to make her king ejaculate twice filled her with joy. They were like a reward for her.

Once done, Raphael pulled his pants back up. A smile lay on his face as he looked at Faith on her knees.

"You've definitely earned your spot as a maiden." He told her, whilst patting her on the head. "Next time, I'll show you what it feels like when inside of you."

Faith's heart skipped at the thought of it. She found herself growing excited at the prospect.

Afterwards, Raphael made his way to the door. "Make sure to rest yourself well tonight. We might have a few busy days ahead of us."

Faith nodded her head towards her king, as he left the room. Afterwards, she reached her hands into her panties, and they returned to her slippery and wet.

---

Raphael returned to his office to find Evelyn inside, waiting with the two angels that had done battle with Lillian.

As they watched him enter, he noticed the fearful expression growing on their faces.

They had been utterly destroyed by Lillian, Raphael's maiden, so they could only imagine what the King himself was like.

Raphael made his way over to his desk without saying a word, Evelyn bowed her head to him in respect.

"Thank you, Evelyn." He said to her once sat on his chair. "You can leave us now, the night is approaching."

Evelyn swiftly obeyed, making her way to the door. "Goodnight, King Raph." She said, with a smile on his face, before leaving Raphael alone with Angels eight and nine.

The women were now clothed in simple garments, and afraid to even look in the eyes of the man that had entered.

If the woman that beat them was merely a maiden, then how strong must a king be. They thought to themselves.

"So, Angels 8 and 9." He said to them in a serious tone. "What can you tell me about your king."

The Angel's dark short hair looked away from the man's gaze as if defiant. She wished not to give up anything about her king or nation.

The red-haired Angel, however, began to sweat profusely. She loved her life, and the way this man was looking at her, suggested that he would not be afraid to take it.

And so, she opened her mouth and spoke.

"Ask me what you want to know, and I will tell you, but please, spare us."

The ninth angel looked at the eighth with a shocked look on her face.

"Lunel! You would give up our secrets that easily?" She accused harshly, but Lunel didn't care.

"What other option do we have, Scarlett. Do you suggest that we remain stubborn, and lose our lives? Besides, even if we give up information, it does not matter. King Helix cannot be beaten in battle."

There was a silence in the air for a few moments, as Raphael watched the scene with a smile.

Then, Lunel added... "And neither can the First Angel."

Raphael's ears suddenly perked up. It was the second time he had heard the name mentioned now.

"Saint Michael..." Raphael said, which caused the woman's eyes to go wide. They had no idea how he had heard the name. "Tell me about him. The First Angel."

Lunel hesitated for a few moments at first, but one stern look from Raphael made the words spill.

"T-there's not much I or any of the other angels can tell you." She said with a stutter. "We have never seen or spoken to the man. But there is one thing that I'm certain of..."

Raphael looked at her with an eyebrow raised.

"And what's that?"

"That he will be sent for you soon. After having Four of his Angels taken from him, King Helix will not allow you to play with him any longer."

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In the cold north, King Helix trudged through the snowy gardens that surrounded his palace.

Clinging onto his arms was his wife, the Queen, her white fur coats adorning her body.

Struggling to keep up behind them was their greatest scout, reporting the news.

"M-my king. It's safe to say that angels 7 to 10 are all either dead or in possession of King- I mean, Raphael."

"Tskk."

Helix ignored the man angrily, but his wife's hold on his arm was easing his mind. Her large breasts were pressed up against him.

"My love," she said, as they continued their walk through the gardens. "What will be your next course of action?"

King Helix thought for a moment, with a serious look on his face.

Of course, he had only sent his weakest angels, but even they shouldn't have been beaten so easily.

Raphael was causing him more stress than he could have imagined.

And so, the King of the North came to a decision.

"Send the second." He said bluntly, stopping his wife and the scout in their tracks. "I've had enough of this false Dragon King."

The scout swallowed a lump of nerves that began to grow in his throat. He did not even wish to approach the second angel, let alone bring her orders.

But of course, the man swiftly bowed his head.

"Yes, my king. I will call for her right away."

As the man scurried off, King Helix was left alone with the presence of his wife beside him. He felt bad for when he had thrown her to the ground a few days earlier, so now, he was treating her with utmost care.

"Eva." He called to her, using her name for the first time in ages. The woman looked at the ground with her blue eyes, hidden behind a stray lock of her red long hair. "What do you think of this man, King Raphael?"

Queen Eva thought for a moment, before responding to her husband. After a while, she looked up at the great height of her husband.

"I have not thought of him at all."