Azazyel's Multi Story Pile.

With the information gotten from the bandits, I watched as the guards began cleaning up the remains of Morgan and the orc's he had behind him though as one of the guards took the two bandits into custody... I noticed he didn't put the cuffs he was carrying at his waist onto them.

So seeing that weird shit, I waited for them to get out earshot and I made my way out of the tavern with the guards who dared to stop me stopping real quick when I flashed my rank of Viscount in their face long with my hands filling with flames.

Then I followed that guard who was 'escorting' the two surviving bandits and I watched coldly from alleyways and the ends of street's as the guard led to them to the merchant's quarters of the city where a lot of caravans and such would come into the city.

From there the two bandits were brought into a literal whore house and I had seen enough then and there. The guards were obviously so heavily on the take that it wasn't even funny. So I made my way to the Inn that Princess Prim Fiore owned for merchants and her soldiers to rest at when they were here in Anarchia.

Once I got to the inn, I saw how the inn's manager was an ugly fat bastard... And at the sight of him, my hentai world senses were tingling so I went over and demanded bluntly. "Room number for the Knight Captain Artoria Pendragon. I am a viscount of Princess Prim Fiorire."

At seeing my signet ring he paled and blubbered. "Ah sorry sire, but uhmmm. The knight captain is currently at the City Lord's mansion... Entertaining his lordship, along with the rest of her knights." 

I stared at him flatly before I took a breath. "Where is the city lord's mansion?" I asked as I could already sense more bullshit happening.

The fat bastard told me where the city lord's mansion was so I left the inn and I made my way through the town with little patience and people gave me a wide berth as I was clearly a man with zero patience and already irritated... And literally sparking with lightning and fire.

Once I got to the city lord's mansion I saw how the city lord had a dozen knights in heavy plate mail standing ready around his European-style mansion that had a ten feet tall privacy wall surrounding the property.

"I am Viscount Jake Bariss, and I request to see the city lord about important business," I spoke firmly as the guard captain took a look at my signet ring and nodded.

"Aye ma lord, give me a couple minutes. His lordship is working on some business currently and he may invite you to partake if you are patient haha." He laughed before heading past the wall surrounding the mansion.

'Those stupid hentai knights are being fucked right now... I fucking know it.' I thought with a sigh as I considered breaking into the city lord's mansion and going on a rampage.

But, that was a bad idea. As it was one thing for me to slaughter some peasants and monsters and get off without a question due to my rank. But a city lord was 'special' he was clearly someone appointed by either Princess Prim or her cousin Princess Alicia further up north.

And I couldn't just deal with him without a very good reason.

A couple of minutes later the guard came back with him adjusting his codpiece and saying with a bright grin. "Well come on sir, his lordship is happy to see ya as a man of good taste haha!"

I followed behind the knight as he led me into the household and it was very well decorated and looking extremely expensive from a medieval point of view. But in just a couple of minutes, he led me into a drawing room.

The moment the door opened, I realized there were special sound-blocking materials in the walls and door. As loud cries, moans, and sobs rang filled the air along with a thick musk of pussy hitting my nose.

The first thing I saw was Artoria who was bound up in the fucking chandelier with some kind of mechanical/magical sex toy pounding away at her ass and pussy with the chandelier slowly spinning to allow the guard captain to see all the rest of the knight's being 'used' by the knights, several fat merchant men, and the city lord himself.

How did I know it was the city lord? 

He was the fattest one of them all, looking more like a pig than even an orc or human. With slobbering jowls that he used to pull back the springy tits of one of the hentai knight's he was fucking who wailed in clear disgust.

"So can I assume that this isn't something you want Artoria?" I asked calmly even as I turned my body partially into water as I saw a knight with a large crossbow in the side of the room eyeing me dangerously.

Artoria scowled down at me and even with her voice hitching with the large toy's inside of her moving independently of one another. Her voice was filled with spite. "You are just going to use us all the same! But no! I don't want this, please save my knights after being a failure Jake Bariss!"

The city governor made a loud popping noise as he broke the seal of his mouth on the titty of the knight he was fucking and he called out. "Young viscount, don't do anything foolish. I have dozens of well-trained obedient toys you can pick a personal toy out of. Not only that, but I bet after dealing with these holes you want to stretch one out haha!"

Even as he was monologuing, I was filling my hand with small flat metal disks and taking in the knights with oversized crossbows I just released my hand with each finger flicking the metal disks and with loud crunching noises the disks slammed home into the knights head with a loud cracking noise of displaced air, and shattering bone and brain matter.

"Sorry, I prefer willing women." I spoke even as I turned my body into water so as the knight behind me stabbed me in the back with a large dagger.

I was perfectly fine and reformed to smash a metal fist into the knight's head with a loud cracking noise ringing out as his skull caved in a bit. 

"Wait! Jake, you can have all my money... I have contacts and favors owned by powerful people! I can help you get control of this city!" The city lord shrieked seeing me killing his knights quickly and and without mercy.

But I ignored him as I killed the last couple of knights and saw how Artoria's knights were unable to move much beyond barely sitting up and I remembered that innkeeper's pale expression.

With the last knight and merchant dead, with the city lord's fat form hiding in a corner I swallowed down any bile at all the carnage and I asked with a dull voice. "Are you engaged in the slave trade and working with bandits who attack the roads between Ur and Feor?" 

The city lord screamed. "I am innocent! I was told this was all fine, and that Princess Prim didn't want Artoria around and needed to disappear! I was just following orders!"

I took a deep breath and I flew up into the air very unsteadily so I could grab hold of the chandelier and remove Artoria from the roof ornament with Artoria on the ground and looking somewhat mind-broken at the thought of Princess Prim 'throwing' her away.

I spoke again. "Who ordered you to do this?" 

And the city lord blubbered. "Princess Prim Fiorire herself ordered it! Her letter bearing her signature is right in my first drawer in that desk!"

I strode over to the desk in question... And yup there was a letter demanding that Artoria Pendragon and the Knights of the Rose were to 'disappear' and not return to the city/kingdom of Ur.

"You do have to realize that this was forged... Princess Fiore wouldn't ask for this." I said flatly before I stuck a finger at the city lord with my finger extending into a spear of lightning that slammed into his skull instantly.

The city lord collapsed down to the ground dead and I looked at Artoria who was just staring into the void making me sigh as I came over to her while I wondered what the hell I was going to do with all of these 'used' hentai knights.

"Jakeee... Artoria slurred as I approached and she weakly grabbed my leg before she blubbered weakly. "Please don't throw me away too! I will be good, I won't fail you too I promise!"

I wanted to snap at her for literally being nothing but a failure. But I just took a deep breath and said firmly. "Artoria, pull up your life force and stand up now!" 

Artoria's eye's widened at my tone, and I saw her body glow with the white hazy glow of her pulling at that Great Value Touki/Life Force before she stood up with sweat pouring from her form as she sweated out the drugs that she had obviously been fed.

"You will send a letter to Princess Prim Fiori about what has happened today, the traitorous city lord that now needs to be replaced. And then you WILL get your knights cleaned up and flushed of the drugs." I ordered her with her flushing and nodding as she looked up at me in clear worship.

While I was thinking dully. 'I leave this bitch alone for not even three hours and she get's mind broken without even a cock entering her.'

And even as Artoria looked like she was literally going to cry as I moved away. I said blandly. "You all get cleaned up... I am going to deal with the rest of the guards and knights while the Princess sends another force to occupy the city and set up a city lord."

I exhaled heavily as I left the room and then with a steadying breath being taken. I went ahead to deal with the rest of the knights and guards who would poise a threat due to not wanting to go down with the corrupt city lord as it was clear from their heavy and very expensive plate armor.

That they were armored specifically against an uprising from the common people was a good sign of them being at the head of the issues.

-

It was very early in the morning within the city and kingdom of Ur, and as Princess Prim went about her daily ritual of having gently flavored tea with some eggs and toast for a light breakfast. One of her maids brought her an important missive.

And as she broke the seal of the letter that was brought by a messager eagle she paused at reading the top missive and then quickly looked down to the bottom.

And saw that Jake Bariss's signet ring was used to sign the letter along with Artoria's medal as the leader of the Knights of the Rose, along with the... Diseased City Lord's own ring of office being used as proof of the letter.

[Her Highness, Princess Prim,

Your Highness,

I 'Artoria Pendragon' write to report the City Lord of Anarchia's complicity in the slave trade and his violent attack on our patrol. Evidence confirms his role in facilitating and profiting from this illicit trade, defying your royal law.

When we moved to stop his actions, his forces ambushed us, drugging our food and water resulting in casualties... Due to the City Lord's men forcing themselves upon my ladies. This act of treason demanded immediate action to dismantle the operation and restore lawful governance under yours and Princess Alicia's name.

I await Your Highness's command on how to proceed in reigning in the corruption and remain at the service of the people of Ur.]

"Artoria... What have you gotten yourself into." Princess Prim groaned lightly with her toast quickly getting cold as the princess covered her face with a hand.

As she knew this was going to cause some trouble when Alicia arrived this coming weekend with her own noble retinue for the feast she was hosting.

"I need to have a governor in place of the city of Anarchia... But I can't just give it to Jake regardless of whether he did all the work. That will make other nobles think they can get the territory of other's just by fabricating crimes and killing them." She muttered.

There was a pause before she sighed and took a deep breath before writing back quickly an affirmation before adding on orders for her to link up with Princess Alicia's own troops when they arrived in Anarchia.

In the meantime, Princess Prim added on that a new baron would be sent to the city to take over its position.

So with that all said she looked at the rest of the reports for the previous day and then with that done... She went straight back to sleep with zero shame!

-

I was just dealing with the massive 'mess' I had to deal with after all of that and Artoria's knights being so damned hopeless. But at least they could get ride of bodies and the non-high level guards who were so clearly on the take got to live. Also to help clean up the mess.

Being that the next morning... I myself just got to get to sleep as I had to deal with. Alot of guards who wanted me dead for daring to kill off their source of mind-broken and fresh pussy.

So with all that done I went back to the Raging Boar as I sure as hell wasn't going to sleep at the City Lord's mansion as although the leftover corrupt guards won't dare to attack Artoria and her knights after the drugs wore off.

I sure as hell wasn't going to chance a shiv as I was sleeping. As my elemental powers relied on my being conscious to work at all.

However, I was awoken later in the afternoon as a soft series of knocking rang out on the door with my eyes snapped open at the sound... I slowly got up from the admittedly thankfully clean bed I was given the key to. 

And I prepared myself to be jumped by turning my body to flowing steel and I cracked open the door with only my face not being metal as I opened the door and stepped back slightly in case someone slammed into the door to jump me.

But no, it was only the big titty dark elf widow Grace Campbell. "Jake... Thank you my lord for getting rid of Morgan." Grace spoke quietly.

I simply nodded and with a breath, I said calmly. "Come on in. Tell me what has happened." 

I took a seat on the bed with Grace sitting at my side on the small wooden chair next to another small wooden table. From there I asked the simplest question. "So, are the guards demanding my head or something in particular." 

Grace being the keeper of one of the few inns and bars here in Anarchia was one of the best people to get news from. "They are rightfully terrified of you my lord. You slaughtered thirty men, killed a dozen powerful merchants, and the city lord with your magic. They are calling you Princess Prim's Inquisitor."

She took a deep breath and continued. "The men think you are a dark warrior who is purging the rampant mercenaries that have been so lawless lately. And the women think that the Mercenary Princess was your lover and she betrayed you. So now you are purging all the world's evils with a heart filled with sorrow."

"That... Is rather ridiculous." I said with a wry smile before I took a deep breath. "So no mobs in the street looking for vengeance for their beloved city lord?"

Grace's face tickled with amusement before her face darkened and she said quietly. "I don't think that will be so much of an issue, my lord. The good people of Anarachia lynched one of the guards after he was found at one of the bar's."

I was quiet for a long minute until she spoke again. "So what are you going to be doing today?" 

I shrugged and after a moment I spoke. "I need to get going to the city lord's mansion again. Make sure the knights I came with are doing well. And then... I will probably explore the city's market maybe if it's still open."

Grace gave a slight hum of thought and spoke gently. "I would be interested to go with you, if you wouldn't mind having me with you."

I slowly nodded before saying. "Alright, that sounds good. How about we go around in a couple of hours or something? That gives you plenty of time to get back and start working on dinner and such?" 

"That will be fine except it's already past dinner time basically." She said raising an eyebrow.

I exhaled and then responded. "Alright alright. tomorrow afternoon, after the lunch hour we can go if you want." 

With that, I got up from my bed, Grace froze still in her position, as I stood up next to her. And seeing her so absent-minded I said. "You alright Grace?"

She blinked and she shifted slightly with her wrapping an arm under her large breasts and pushing them up as she took back control of herself. "I... I apologize, this is the first time I have been in a bedroom alone with another man since my husband died seventy years ago." 

My lips twitched at the 'casual' way she mentioned her husband dying seventy years ago. But that was just the equilvalent to much less than seven years for an elf who could live for more than a thousand years.

I took a breath and I wondered if she was actually flirting with me with that offer of going to the market together? So I mentally shrugged and decided to play along. As what could be the worst thing that could happen? She gets skittish and rejects my advancements.

Even if that happened... I had a sinking suspicion I didn't exactly need to put any work into making Artoria fall to her knees and pleasure me with how weird she was acting after I saved her, and her knights.

So I hummed and then I gently cupped her jaw to make her look up at me with some shock as I dipped down low and kissed her. 

Her hand went to my waist but where I expected to give me a push to push me away in the surprise of the moment. She just held onto my belt as I used my other hand to grab hold of one of her large breasts and my hand sunk deeply into the soft mass of flesh.

'Why the hell am I doing this? I don't love her or anything? Am I infected with the horny from being here for too long? Or do I just want to fuck the dark elf milf widow?' I thought to myself.

The kiss broke with Grace's hazy eye's looking up at me with a flush hidden within her darker skin. "What does this mean my lord?" She whispered as she glanced down at my hand still playing with her breast.

I myself considered it... Then I just answered in a rush as I picked her up and pushed her onto the bed. "I want you, Grace." 

And Grace bit her lip as she fell onto the bed with her very large breasts bouncing in motion as I pulled her waist into my lap. "I want you Grace." I said again as I pulled her up from the bed so I could make out with her again.

She returned my kiss finally and then as my hands were playing with this fantastic ass she broke the kiss as she leaned back with hazy eye's as she spoke in a husky voice. "We, we don't know each other that well. Do you want me so? Or do I just stir your lusts so greatly?"

"Mostly the latter, but affection can be grown," I responded honestly and she gently cupped my cheek surprisingly.

"I... Understand, if you are so taken by me. What will you do with me? Am I to be a servant for your noble house?" She asked in concern.

And I was honestly surprised she was so relaxed. "You don't sound so surprised or... Upset at that?" 

She blinked and with a weak smile, her hand went down from my jaw to my chest to rest over my heart as she spoke. "I am just a widow, and owning this property without a man to help run the business has been a steadily tightening noose around my neck Jake."

She took a deep breath and continued. "Every year I make less money, the men who used to meet with my husband to discuss hunting spots and paths through the forest are long since dead and their own children's children don't patronage my inn and restaurant with how... Out of style it is."

She shrugged and finished off with a sigh. "You are on a stable path towards a good life Jake. Not only have you been kind, but you protected me, and the one person who I have known and been friends with for the last four hundred years since I decided to settle in here in Anarchia." 

Ok... Now I just felt a bit bad.

And as though sensing my thoughts Grace leaned in and kissed me softly. "That hint of shame, that is a sign of your kindness. The goodness in you that is so rare in men of this world. That quality makes you well worth a paltry five or six decades with how you are around twenty man years correct?"

"So... Kindness and respect is equal to a mortal lifetime's love?" I asked more to myself then to Grace.

And Grace leaned into kiss my neck before she whispered hotly into my ear. "A flicker of my lifespan with a man who will take care of me is well worth opening my heart. It's only natural for me to do so."

With that, she pulled my head between her large breasts and she leaned forward to pull me into the bed. "Now... It's already so late Jake, if you are taking me as your lover, servant or maybe even more. You can at least spend the night together with me right?"

And what else could I say to that? 'Oh yeah. I wanted to just pump and dump her. ⁠Cum and go. ⁠Drip and dip. ⁠Nail and bail. ⁠Nut then strut. ⁠Skeet and yeet. ⁠Hit it and quit it. ⁠Shoot and scoot?'

The hell I was going to do that. This arrogant little dark elf thought she could give me a mortal lifetime's affection in return for me merely being kind to her and being willing to take responsibility for her.

Oh hell no, I was going to impregnate the shit out of this dark elf!

When I went to push this meeting further... I realized that Grace had already relaxed against me and after the long day's work and stress, she had put down her guard and was sleeping already.

'Is this some kind of elf magic? To just fall asleep whenever they please. Or is this just a hentai elf thing where they can go to sleep and not 'notice' a man doing anything to them.' I thought before sighing mentally and just closed my eyes.

Because fuck it. I already had a big titty elf in my arms and my face buried into said elf's tits.