Chapter 627 Honeymoon In The Shadow Realm (5)
Stepping out of the hut while hugging Cynrik's arm between her breasts, Selene looked around curiously before turning her eyes toward him.
"So, what's the plan? Combat Training? Grav Training? OH OH!!! Are we gonna roleplay archeologists and explore these ancient ruins for hidden treasures?"
Thump
"What goes on in that head of yours? Why does it seem that it's only ever filled with either lewd thoughts or nonsense?" Wearing a faint smile, Cynrik reached forward, flicked Selene on the forehead, and rolled his eyes.
"Owie…why did you flick meee…I totally didn't deserve that!"
Ignoring her complaint, wince, and pouty face, Cynrik allowed her to pull down a bit to rub the spot of contact.
"I have something MUCH more entertaining in store for you, my dear; now, look to the sky and tell me what you see." Scooping her chin and pointing her face toward Reality, Cynrik noticed the confused expression that had come about after her pouty face dissolved.
"Uh…I see Mansions, a shopping plaza…and many wrecked cars and stuff…am I supposed to see something outside of the box? Cause if so, I don't think I follow you this time, darling."
"Unfortunately, some of us don't have cheat vision, so I can't see things in multicolors and through walls." With a squint, Selene looked from the sky down to Cynrik and back.
"Sigh, hm…of all the things you didn't get from fucking me, it just had to be [Mana Sight] that was left out." Grumbling while glaring at the fairy using his woman's head like a throne, Cynrik reached down and scooped Selene into his arms in a princess carry before jumping into the air.
"What lies before us is a fully stocked and dead City that only we can freely traverse." Expelling a burst of flames from the soles of his feet, Cynrik flew up toward the barrier between worlds and hovered in place while using his free arm to wave toward the inner parts of Valor City.
"Against my better judgment, we didn't get to capitalize on all the people getting murked by the Divine Force….HOWEVER, COMA, that doesn't mean we can't sneak in and do some pillaging, as our heritage so begs."
"My beloved Kona, it is time…to go a VIKING!" Practically shouting in glee, Cynrik's eyes gleamed with mischief for the first time in a long time.
"You…you just wanted to use the word Viking as a verb…didn't you." But unlike what he had expected for a response, Selene began teasing him over his proper use of the term Viking instead.
"What…no..no, it simply was the most adequate word given our situation." Looking away with a scoff, Cynrik fumbled through the statement causing Selene to giggle.
"Pillage, loot, ransack, all three could have been used, but you went for Viking instead; teehee, my Maeur, you are so cute sometimes." Teasing him further, Selene wrapped her arms around Cynrik's neck and gave him a sloppy kiss on the cheek.
"If you want to go a Viking, I, as your Eiginkona, am more than happy to join you. So how do we do this, are we just gonna jump into Reality in our stealth modes and sneak in, or do you have another idea?" Selene asked while rubbing her cheek against Cynrik's.
"There is no need for unnecessary steps; with my skill, we can easily jump into any space, so long as I can locate a proper entry point." Shrugging his shoulders and enjoying the sensation on the right side of his face, Cynrik smacked his lips and found his lust rising.
Taking a deep breath and pushing that feeling down, he then began surveying the surrounding neighborhood until his eyes finally locked in on a particularly large mansion, specifically the massive cache of items in the basement vault below the four-story tall, 20-bedroom home.
"Oh, now what do we have here..." Expelling a short burst of fire, Cynrik flew himself and Selene toward said Mansion, and while he examined the vault in detail, Selene got bored because all she could see was the concrete foundation of the building.
"Care to fill in us lowly beings without cheat eye skills on what you have found under this slap of concrete, darling~?" She complained with pleading eyes that went unnoticed.
"There's a vault hidden in the basement of this Mansion, and from what I can tell, it is chalked full of goodies ripe for the taking."
As he narrated his inspection, Cynrik was vaguely aware that Tobs had left Selene's head and was looking up at the vault beside him, so when he caught the movement out of the corner of his eye, Cynrik glanced at her before answering Selene's question.
-Hey, you do know that you can share your vision with her if you channel your Imprint…right?-
The tiny fairy stated matter of factly, Causing Cynrik to flinch and Selene to look at them both with strange eyes.
"Um…Tobs, I don't mean to call you out, but if he does that, won't we start making love again, only this time in the air? Not that I mind; it's just I am still very sore and need a bit of a break before we can jump back into it." Subconsciously gyrating her hips, Selene furthered her explanation.
"The couple of times we experimented with our Imprint over the past few days, everything became heated, and our bodies became hypersensitive. I am just worried that if we DO, we will lose more time."
Unfortunately, Selene's words were perceived strangely by Tobs, and since she didn't want to acknowledge the human mating ritual her two hosts had partaken in for days, she quickly scolded her.
-Don't be dumb, Selene, the bond created by your Imprint far surpasses the need for direct physical intimacy; in fact, either one of you can trigger the activation of your Mind, Body, and Soul Imprint, with a simple thought without any gross bodily functions; however, it has to be a joint effort to sustain it.-
Flitting over, Tobs quickly smacked Selene on the same spot which Cynrik had flicked earlier before returning to his shoulder and ignoring the pout and aggrieved body language Selene was exhibiting.
"Yeah, I know that we can share our senses; it's not like I didn't read your notification, it's just that we haven't had time to adapt to it yet, and until we have, I don't want to willy nilly rely on the Mind, Body, and Soul Imprint." Rubbing Selene's back for comfort, Cynrik snorted at Tobs and tried shaking her off his shoulder to no avail.
"Plus, there isn't much to see right now, and if I push Selene into the deep end of the pool without allowing her a chance to adjust to the crazy shit [Mana Sight] does to your eyes, I won't even consider it as a plausible idea."
"Brance and I have had years to adapt to the sudden influx of visual information, but Selene hasn't; if she suddenly sees the world as we do, her brain won't be able to register or even understand what she is viewing, so I have to formulate a training regiment for her, which I haven't had the time to do as of yet."
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