Emperor's Reckoning

"I-I'm a bit confused, so you are saying that you're married before in the past?" asked Luna.

Despite the cold wind in the height that they were in, it didn't bother them in the slightest. Her eyes met with him as she demanded an explanation.

"Ah, this is going to be hard to explain but..."

Lyon proceeded to recount the event happening back in Nostria back when he met his first wife that came out of nowhere. With every word that he explained the more the stories went absurd but as much as she wanted it to be just a facade, it was real.

"So yeah, this ring that I wear, I think it's my wedding ring. It holds fifty percent of my past power or so she told me. But not only that, when I made a pact with it through my blood, a huge amount of spells came into my mind like a tsunami. Utility magic, support magic, assault magic, defensive magic, I got it all, though, I doubt it's all the magic in the world."

"Even after all that, you still have the other two wedding rings, you need to find right?"

"Huh? uh, when you put it that way then, yeah."

Lyon looked at Luna whose eyes turned teary but before he could open another word, she put her finger on top of his lips. She then rested her head on his right shoulder as she spoke softly, "You must be pretty strong in the past huh."

Lyon didn't answer her question and let her continue.

"All the magic that you performed so far has been really powerful, not to mention that wife of yours casually slit the space and removed the memory of a whole continent about it. You breakthrough like it was nothing, always fighting someone stronger than you, heh, that was really an understatement of your feat."

After a light chuckle, she continued with her eyes closed, "I wonder who you were in the past, you must be at the top of the world then."

"Luna, I know what you are trying to say, stop it."

Luna was surprised by his response but he didn't give her any chance to question it. Her shoulders were held by his hands as his eyes stared into her.

"Don't let the uncertain past of mine makes you small! You are Luna, a princess of a respectful kingdom. You have pride, you have dignity, you have grace. Just because I'm much powerful than you doesn't mean that you do not deserve me. There are only two things standing in our relationship, you and me. To hell what everybody said about us in the future, the past or the present!"

Her eyes instantly burst into tears before Lyon snapped his fingers. A magic brand instantly formed underneath her feet as she could feel the air was pushing her upward, making her float. He let go of her arms before taking a step away from her.

"If you want to be with me even though I already have three wives and probably even more in the future, if you feel that I deserve you and you deserve me, if you feel that I can give you happiness despite all the facts laid upon you. Then take this hand of mine and become my woman, as I will become your man."

His voice was deep and full of passion as it reverberated the entire horizon. Despite being naked and bare to her eyes, Lyon had not given even a single slight of doubt in his eyes.

With tears kept rolling from her organ of sight, she shut them tight. With her hand on her chest, she tried to iron her conviction. Whatever decision she made right now, will change the course of her life or even the entire history of the world itself.

(Lyon is an amazing man, despite his shameless act and most of the time being a pervert, when the situation demands it, he came through. Character-wise he might not be the best, but he is still a gentleman in his own way. They say a princess will always fall in love with a hero, but, not this princess! The one I fall in love with is the perverted man in front of me and his name is, Lyon Torga!)

Luna opened her eyes as her conviction harden, more than steel. She knew the moment she took his hand, she must be ready against the enormous hardships, the shrouded mystery of the future, and the endless joy and sadness of the two of them.

The two hands connected as both parties had smiles on their faces. Lyon immediately pulled her into his arms before kissing her on the forehead. Her clothes started to dissolve into particles like a burning paper without her noticing as she closed her eyes. He suddenly grabbed her chin up before dropping another kiss on her lips.

-----NSFW-----

His other hand held her slim waist before they slowly spun under the stars with their kiss still intact.

The entire sky was their bedroom and the moon was its source of light. In this windowless space, the cold wind rides the skin of their bodies as they instinctively reached out for each other's warmth. With the clouds as their bed, the couple slowly laid down.

Lyon's eyes met with Luna's below him. He could see a hint of tension in her expression but a smile was nonetheless planted on her beautiful face. He slowly touched her right cheek with the back of his right hand, cherishing her as the most valuable.

"You're really beautiful, Luna."

Hearing his praise, she became bashful before holding the hand that cherished her face.

"I-I'm scared," muttered Luna before shaking her head, "N-no, I mean, please, Lyon, make love to me."

Lyon was a bit surprised by her being assertive before he nodded with a smile. Clasping his hand against her, he slowly approached her neck and kissed it. Her body felt an electric current running through the surface of her skin as she couldn't help but moan a little.

His kisses continued down south through the valley of her breasts before continuing to the goblet like naval of hers. He stopped the moment he felt his knee a bit wet against her thighs. His face slowly approached hers who was panting and blushing red. She was too embarrassed to see him face to face and the moment she did see him, she looked away.

Lyon smiled wryly before she held her chin and slightly turned her face to his before immediately planted his lips on hers. He pushed her knees outward with his before slowly embraced her. She knew what was going to happen so she boldly returned his embrace.

Lyon's waist slowly went down as her hands tighten the embrace. She could feel something was knocking on the door without a lock. The door that she had guarded all her life. His waist went down further as the door started to open and expand.

Her body was tense before Lyon suddenly dropped his waist and broke the door that made her a maiden. Her claws embedded on Lyon's back before she bit his shoulder, "Ngh!" as she opened her eyes wide.

Despite the pain, Lyon gently embraced her tight. He could feel the contraction inside her as he let her relax.

After a few breaths, Luna's awareness came back, "S-sorry!".

Her head was hung down in front of him despite her arms still embracing his neck.

"Don't be, after this, it only gets better, I promise."

"En," nodded Luna albeit nervously.

Lyon's waist started to move slowly as his hands kneaded her breasts. The sloppy sounds of their connections were battling against the sound of the strong wind. His movement slowly increased simultaneously as the woman's moan.

"Ahn, I feel some..." She couldn't finish her words before Lyon suddenly nibbled on her peach.

Her body immediately arced upward as Lyon felt the walls contracted once more, wrapping it like a sheath. After a few seconds, her body went down as her breast heaved up and down. Her face was full of ecstasy as with every breath it was visible to the naked eye.

The moment the walls relaxed, Lyon immediately moved again at an even greater pace. The sloppy sounds had finally beaten the strong wind. Her moan was occasionally accompanied by his name and the word of love.

With her eyes half opened, she could see that he was panting and the pace he moved his waist was not constant anymore but rising.

"Luna!"

"Lyon!"

Both of them called each other's names as they entered the climax. She could feel a current filling her womb while the walls were contracting once more, squishing every drop from the shaft.

They were panting at each other before Lyon put his forehead on top of hers before saying, "I love you,"

"I love you too," replied Luna with a smile.

They were damped in sweat despite the temperature there. However, Luna was satisfied, both physically or spiritually. This was the epitome of making love, what her mother told her was nothing compared to what she experienced.

"Luna..."

"Yeah?"

"You're beautiful."

"I might not look like a princess right now, right?"

"You still are, so that's why we are going round two."

"Eh? Wait, let me- Ahn <3."

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Time flew by as the moon went up and down as much as the sun. Dawn had come three times and the nightfall had two. The couple was exhausted as they sleep on the broken bed which the rubble the young man easily reduced to dust. Though the bed was cut into two it didn't bother them.