A Journey That Changed The World.

Chapter 1296: I Wouldnʼt Have It Any Other Way

Archer felt the powerful warrior queen stiffen, her body momentarily locked in shock. But as the warmth of his embrace surrounded her, she surrendered to the moment, melting against him.

The kiss lasted a few seconds until the Alliance army tried to attack, but he opened a Gate back to the wall and vanished into it. When the couple broke apart, Valariana was beaming as she put a hand on his cheek.

ʼʼThat felt nice,ʼʼ she said with a quiet voice as her cheeks grew redder. ʼʼDoes that mean you want me?ʼʼ

Archer nodded before pulling her closer and whispered. ʼʼYes, I want you, Vala. Now you can get back to whatever you were doing and Iʼll come see you when Iʼm free.ʼʼ

Valariana nodded with a big smile while replying. ʼʼYes. We have new warriors to test and the generals want me to watch over the fighting.ʼʼ

Following that, the blonde kissed him on the cheek before entering the portal he opened as Teuila, Sera, Demacia, and Morena, appeared which surprised him. Archer greeted them all with a kiss.

ʼʼThe enemy is twenty minutes from attacking,ʼʼ the blue-haired informed him with a smile. ʼʼWe saw the chaos you caused, which was amazing.ʼʼ

Archer chuckled when hearing this but shook his head and spoke. ʼʼMorena, Demacia. Can you beauties prepare your armies to fight? We need to brunt the initial charge, as there are too many enemy soldiers.ʼʼ

When the necromancer sisters heard this, they nodded with excited expressions just as he opened a Gate to the front of the legions. The duo kissed him before stepping through and appeared in front of the ditches.

He turned to the last two, his voice firm and commanding. ʼʼGo to your legions and ensure they brace the shield walls for the charge. The undead will cut down as many enemy soldiers as possible.ʼʼ

Teuila and Sera exchanged a brief nod before jumping off, their figures vanishing into the chaos below. Now alone atop the wall, he exhaled slowly, his gaze fixed on the approaching storm of war.

While standing there, Meredithʼs voice echoed in his mind. ʼMy love. Inara wants to join you. Can you open a Gate please?ʼ

Archer did as she asked, and in an instant, the grey-haired lioness appeared, her golden eyes gleaming with warmth. A wide smile spread across her face as she looked him over.

ʼʼGood to see you unharmed, handsome,ʼʼ she purred, crossing her arms as her tail flicked playfully behind her. ʼʼI worry about that face of yours. Wouldnʼt want you to cover it up if you get any scars.ʼʼ

He started laughing when hearing this, but cheekily slapped her tone ass before leaning in and whispering. ʼʼThe only thing that will be covering it is you when youʼre sitting on my face with my tongue buried deep inside you.ʼʼ

When Inara heard this, her entire body trembled as her tail stiffened. Her beautiful blood-red eyes turned to him. ʼʼYou like that sort of thing?ʼʼ she asked in shock.

Archer nodded with a chuckle. ʼʼYes. Especially when I make one of my women squirt in my mouth and I can swallow it all,ʼʼ he said.

Moments later, he put his hand on the small of her back, which caused the older woman to look at him with a smirk. ʼʼAre you trying to swoon me, handsome? It may not work.ʼʼ

Without warning, Archer leaned in and bit the top of Inaraʼs lion ear, which made her body shudder. ʼʼMmghh~~,ʼʼ she moaned by accident.

He didnʼt let her complain and grabbed her by her curvy waist and continued. ʼʼSo if I bent you over now and tried to lick you, would you stop me?ʼʼ

ʼʼDoes that mean you want me?ʼʼ she retorted in an amused voice.

Archer pushed himself against her and felt her soft ass against his member as he honestly answered. ʼʼYes. Become my woman and once the battle is over, Iʼll bend you over to show you my tongue skills.ʼʼ

Inara shivered before nodding not without asking. ʼʼDonʼt you think weʼre rushing into things?ʼʼ

He let out a deep laugh, his amusement blending with the heat of the moment as his hands traced along her well-built frame. He admired the powerful muscles beneath his touch, appreciating every curve and contour.

Archerʼs fingers slipped beneath her armor, then under the fabric of her dress, meeting the warmth of her soft brown skin. As he explored, he leaned in, pressing his lips against her neck, leaving slow, deliberate kisses.

He pulled back slightly, his lips brushing against her ear as he spoke, his voice low and confident. ʼʼNo. Life is too short for pointless dates and small talk. We can learn far more about each other in the heat of passion than by sitting in some restaurant.ʼʼ

While speaking, he traced slow, deliberate patterns against her skin as he continued. ʼʼThat part comes later once youʼre mine.ʼʼ

Inara didnʼt reply at first, but turned around and faced him with a worried expression as she finally spoke. ʼʼArch. Iʼm forty-four and a grandmother. Are you sure that doesnʼt bother you?ʼʼ

Archer smirked as he flicked her nose playfully before giving her a firm pinch on the ass. ʼʼYou know I love mature women.ʼʼ His voice carried a teasing edge, his golden eyes glinting with mischief.

He leaned in slightly, his breath warm against her skin. ʼʼTo tell you the truth, the only women my age in the harem are Ella and Halime. The rest?ʼʼ He chuckled. ʼʼOlder than me, and I wouldnʼt have it any other way. Just look at Brooke, Dellah, Fianna, and Mary, to name a few.ʼʼ

After speaking, Inara stiffened when hearing his sweet words as her heart raced for the first time in decades. He noticed her red eyes went hazy as she imagined life with him, and she nodded with a determined expression.

When Archer saw this, his grin widened as he traced his fingers over her curves, his touch lingering. ʼʼExperience is sexy and youʼre certainly experienced, Inara. Now tell me, what does my older lioness want?ʼʼ

When Inara heard this, her smile grew wider as she answered. ʼʼI want to be with you, handsome, and I agree with you. Life is too short and I know I like you and will make our relationship work.ʼʼ

His smile widened, his violet eyes darkening with heat as he gently lifted her chin, drawing her closer. Their lips met in a deep, searing kiss, passionate and all-consuming. A shiver ran through the lioness, who melted into his embrace.

Their bodies pressed together as their lips moved in sync, her hands wandering across his form with eagerness. She traced every ridge of muscle beneath his clothes, savoring the strength beneath her fingertips.

As the intensity grew, she finally broke away, her breathing ragged, her golden eyes hazy with desire. Archer smirked as he caught sight of her tail swaying excitedly behind her, betraying the fire that burned within.

Following that, explosions disrupted their moments, causing him to look out to the desert as a wave of mana shells descended toward the legions. Without waiting, he cast Cosmic Shield to protect his soldiers.

The violet barrier blocked the volley just as the Dragonfire Company returned fire as more explosions echoed out. While this happened, Archer opened a Gate to the necromancer sisters and dragged Inara with him.

They appeared next to Morena and Demacia, who smiled at his arrival as the older woman commented. ʼʼJust in time, husband. Watch as my Death Knights cut down the enemy in their thousands.ʼʼ

Archer chuckled, but Inara spoke up with an excited expression. ʼʼIʼm going to help Teuila and Sera with their soldiers.ʼʼ

He nodded before pressing a lingering kiss to the lionessʼs lips, then turned to the necromancers. ʼʼNow, show me what youʼve been working on.ʼʼ

Morena nodded with a confident smile as she strode forward, her dark robes billowing in the wind. She lifted her arms, her violet eyes burning with raw, unfathomable power. ʼʼRise!ʼʼ her voice echoed across the desert.

The ground trembled as skeletal hands clawed their way free from the earth as armored figures wreathed in a ghostly mist powered by the older womanʼs dark magic. One by one, the Death Knights emerged, two thousand strong.

Their hollow eyes glowed with eerie blue fire, their massive forms radiating deathʼs relentless will. The temperature plummeted as their presence thickened the air with unnatural dread as they formed up in front of the ditches.

Morena turned to him with an expectant look, causing Archer to praise her. ʼʼYour power is astounding, my love. You never cease to amaze me.ʼʼ

When the older woman heard that, her white cheeks turned blood red as she made her way to his side. He was smiling the entire time as he leaned over and kissed her before Demacia stepped forward.

ʼʼNow itʼs time for my Tyrants to take to the battlefield,ʼʼ she muttered with glowing blue eyes as her magic summoned the giant humanoids from black portals.

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