The Quest Is Simply To NTR All The Heroes

"It's nothing, Honey peach. Just...you know..."

Kaisen trailed off, his hands gently caressing her cheeks.

"What is it, Honey bun? Don't make me sad too. Tell me what's bothering you."

Alice pleaded, her head tilting sideways in a cute gesture as she urged Kaisen to confide in her.

He sighed and then met her gaze directly.

"It's Llyod. And Alwyn. I can understand Alwyn. He wants to impress you and steal you away from me, but Llyod... I can't understand him mocking me and undermining me in front of literal strangers."

His words were tinged with hurt, evident in the way his voice trembled.

He tried to conceal it, but she sensed his pain.

To see someone he considered a friend belittle him in front of others must have wounded him deeply.

'Poor Honey Bun...'

Her heart twinged with sympathy as she observed her Honey bun's distress.

She longed to comfort him, to erase the sting of Llyod's words, but she felt powerless.

Words weren't her strong suit, and she didn't know how to ease his pain.

"Honey bun, haven't you heard the knights defending you against them? So what if Llyod's acting like a little bitch? His dick is the size of a peanut, you know. At least yours is big."

She said this, trying hard to cheer himup.

And it worked, as he suddenly burst into giggles.

"And besides, I had no idea Alwyn was trying to steal me from you. I must have missed the memo on that one!"

"Yes, Honey peach, he's been trying so hard to separate you and me from the get-go. Have you seen the way he looks at you? It's foul and lustful. And don't even remind me of the way he licked his lips when he saw Sable-san. His dick is probably the size of a peanut too."

She couldn't help but giggle at his remarks.

"You know why I haven't seen that? It's because my eyes are only on you. Literally and figuratively."

Kaisen's laughter filled the air, and seeing his smile, Alice felt a sense of accomplishment.

"You know what, Honey bun? Why don't you take out all that anger on my pussy? Make me scream your name so loud that even Alwyn and Llyod can hear it. Let them know who I belong to."

She said seductively as she climbed on top of him, her wet pussy rubbing against his semi-erect cock.

"Honey peach, you naughty girl."

He chuckled, his hands gripping her waist as he pushed his hips upwards, the head of his cock slapping against her clit.

"Ah... yes, I'm a naughty girl. Punish me, Honey bun. Please."

She moaned as his cock continued to tease her clit.

With a sudden movement, he pushed her down onto his length, and she gasped as he filled her completely in one swift motion.

There was no resistance, as their bodies were well-acquainted from their passionate encounters the night before.

"Don't forget, Honey peach. Stay away from men like Alwyn and Llyod. Actually, stay away from all men, alright? The only one you need is me."

He said between thrusts, his movements causing Alice to bounce on his lap.

"Yes... honey bun... ah... ah... only you... ugh... ah..."

She moaned in agreement, her voice filled with pleasure as she surrendered to the sensation of his thrusts.

...

After their early morning romp, they decided to take a bath together to freshen up.

Once they were squeaky clean, they packed their essentials for the journey ahead.

By the time they reached the stables, the sun had "cummed" its light on the world, shining bright and early like a cheeky voyeur.

NPCs and adventurers alike were slowly starting to wake up and go about their morning routines.

Some of them couldn't seem to take their eyes off the handsome Kaisen, who walked alongside the voluptuous Alice with an unmistakably erotic stride.

Their presence turned heads and sparked whispered conversations among the onlookers, making the morning at the stables much more interesting than usual.

After all, Alice had surprised him with a gift yesterday—a set of leather armor perfect for their jungle escapade.

But it wasn't just him; she had snagged a matching set for herself too, the tight leather hugging her curves like a second skin.

It was definitely not the kind of outfit you'd expect a healer to don; she looked more like a rogue ready to sneak into someone's heart rather than patch them up.

Though the armor didn't cover all of her assets, it still complemented her figure in all the right places, leaving little to the imagination.

She couldn't contain her excitement when she saw Kaisen donning the armor.

Her Honey bun looked even more handsome than before, and to top it off, the armor was enchanted.

The enchantment was pretty straightforward—it added a measly 10% more health points to one's stats.

But to Alice, it felt like she was wrapping Kaisen in a protective bubble wrap.

She was practically ensuring her Honey bun's safety with every step they took into the unknown.

Of course, Alice had wanted to deck Kaisen out with all sorts of gear, but he had put his foot down, saying it would be overkill.

She begrudgingly agreed, secretly plotting to sneak a few extra potions into his bag when he wasn't looking.

'Nothing should happen to my Honey Bun. I'll make sure of that.'

She nodded her head with resolve.

"I wanna meet this mystery friend of yours who made this armor for us."

He said, plopping down to unpack his luggage near his horse.

The horse, apparently not a fan of Kaisen invading its personal space, started to get feisty, but one stern glance from Alice had it rethinking its life choices and settling down.

"Not just the armor, Kaisen-kun. You remember that... nightie... the other day."

Alice said, her cheeks flushing pink as she glanced away, feeling too embarrassed to meet his gaze.

"Oh... the nightie for which I punished you and showed you how a man will take you."

Kaisen chimed in, his tone teasing as he recalled the memory.

Alice blushed even deeper, the memory of that night still fresh in her mind.

It was like a dream come true, albeit a very steamy one.

"Yes...that...she made that too..."

"Whoa...such a talented woman. Perhaps, I should marry her instead of you."

He teased, and she suddenly jerked towards him, her fingers digging into his cheeks as she glared at him with a fierce intensity.

Her whole demeanor shifted, her expression turning deadly serious, as if she were about to murder him on the spot.

And to make matters even more alarming, he could feel a strange energy emanating from her palm, as if some kind of magic power was being transferred between them.

Wait, it wasn't just any energy— it was coming directly from his face.

It felt like some kind of force was being sucked away by her palm, leaving him feeling oddly drained and vulnerable.