As William and Kei sit warmly nestled together on the upper deck, a sudden thud echoes from the rear of the ship.
Something has landed on deck.
His enhanced perception from the [Captain] class instantly identifies it as some kind of monster, but there's something off about its spiritual signature, something deeply unsettling and… filthy?
Is 'filthy' even the right word?
William isn't certain. But one thing he is sure of: there's more than one, even if it appears to have just one body.
"Why now of all times…" he sighs in exasperation.
The monsters' timing couldn't be worse, interrupting a quiet moment he's been enjoying with Kei. She's already half-asleep, with soft breathing rhythmic, her hands gently intertwined with his, adding a subtle romance beneath the silvery glow of the moon.
Reluctantly, William decides he needs to deal with these intruders before returning to Kei.
With a quiet breath, he slowly untangles their hands, easing Kei off his lap with careful precision. Her warmth lingers on his skin as he gently lays her against a nearby cushion they get from the village, making sure not to wake her.
"Wait for me," he whispers softly into the night.
Then, William's pure silver wings unfurl from his back. With a soft flap of feathers, he takes off, soaring toward the monster that landed on his ship.
It doesn't take long before he spots it.
Just as his senses warned, the creature has only one body, but that body reeks of filth. Not just rot or blood, but a spiritual corruption so thick it clings to the air around it like grime.
A corrupted monster.
It's William's first time seeing one like this, and Kei's earlier descriptions hadn't done it justice. Not even close.
Filthy filthy filthy… So filthy!
Disgust surges through his veins. William entire being rebels at the creature's presence. Something like this shouldn't exist in this world. It offends him. Offends the Myth of this world.
The monster resembles a humanoid fish, a kuotoa, a member of the same twisted family as the murlocs he'd fought before. But this one... this one is something else entirely.
Its body was deformed, coated in black mucus and jagged shell. One arm had morphed into a massive crab claw. Three misaligned eyes clustered unevenly across its face, and writhing tentacles slithered along its torso. Its tail wasn't even its own, but a separate creature fused at the spine, forming a long tail that thrashes in the air, giving it unnatural mobility.
It lies sprawled across the port side of the deck, panting, clearly exhausted from its high-speed chase with the ship.
But William isn't about to let it recover.
With a flick, he draws the rare-grade sword from his inventory, its edge gleaming under the moonlight. Aura floods the blade, condensing into a sharp, grey sheen along the edges. He shapes the energy with practiced focus, then descends, landing squarely on the center of the deck.
He slashes once.
The aura-infused arc tears through the air toward the creature, aiming to launch it straight into the sea.
The corrupted kuotoa sensed the incoming attack, panicked, and tried to dodge, but its exhausted body moved too slowly. With no other option, it raised its mutated crab claw to shield itself, its strongest point.
Bam! Crack!
The aura-charged slash slammed into the claw and sent the creature crashing into the ship's railing.
William didn't pause.
He sent a second slash right behind the first.
Bang!
The monster is hurled back, the ship's railing on its back exploded at the same time. The wood splinters. With a splash, the corrupted creature tumbles into the dark waves, black blood trailing behind it, polluting the sea with foul spiritual residue.
But it's still alive.
Realizing the human is too strong, the kuotoa tries to flee. Its parasite-tail lashes wildly, aiding its retreat.
William flew out over the water, hovering above the blood-slicked waves. He dismissed his sword to inventory and drew a bow and a silver-tipped arrow, a purification arrow.
He nocked the arrow, flooded the bow with aura, and focuses his energy. Enhancing the arrow's extraordinary attributes while condensing the aura within for an explosive effect. Then, he added a final piece: a whisper of power drawn from his Mythical Title, The [End].
This is the proper use of Mystic, not to overload his body, but to empower his own Mythical characteristic. As using it to enhance your body will put a great burden on the body, that was why he felt the hunger before. It better channels it to control your own power.
Now, with the creature locked firmly in his senses, William exhaled…
"[End], Destroy The Filth of This Sea."
And loosed the arrow.
whoosh…
The arrow tears through the air and water surface like a lance of judgment.
A second later.
BOOM!
A burst of silver light detonates against the water's surface. The impact is quiet at first, muffled beneath the sea, but the aftershock is unmistakable. A spiraling pillar of silver mist rises, churning with radiant threads of power.
From the feedback of William [Extraordinary Sense]. The kuotoa didn't even scream. As its body shattered in an instant, its spiritual core ruptured, and the corruption evaporated mid-motion. Its parasite tail writhes violently… then disintegrates into glowing ash.
What's left behind isn't a corpse, but a faint ripple of silver across the black water. After a few seconds, the sea went back to calm and silent.
William watches from above, his bow lowering slowly, and the feeling of disgust on his spirit fades with the light.
"Purified."
The corrupted presence is gone. The spiritual filth is erased.
And for a fleeting moment, the silver moon seems brighter, its light reflecting perfectly on the now-quiet sea, as if offering silent acknowledgment.
William turns, his wings catching the breeze as he heads back to the Liberator.
There's still warmth waiting on the deck.
And still a long night ahead.
…
William landed lightly on the upper deck, the wind from his wings settling into a gentle breeze. The ship creaked beneath him, but all else was quiet now, no monsters, no filth, only the soft glow of light-stones and the moon above.
Kei still lay where he had left her, curled on her side near the cushions, one hand slightly outstretched as if reaching for him in her sleep. Her silver white hair caught the moonlight, flowing like silk over her shoulder and down to her back. She looked peaceful, delicate, even. A sharp contrast to the ever serious witch he was used to.
He walked over quietly, the sound of his step softened by the worn wood beneath them. Sitting beside her, William brushed a few strands of hair from her cheek and traced his thumb gently along her temple.
Her eyes fluttered open.
"…Will?" she murmured, voice thick with drowsiness, "You came back quickly…"
He smiled, lowering himself beside her and letting his wings fold naturally behind his back, "Told you I'd be fast."
Kei blinked a few times, then noticed the faint residue of aura still clinging to his skin, "Did you… finish it?"
William nodded, reaching for her hand and pulling it to his chest, letting her feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat, "It's gone. Didn't even put up much of a fight."
Kei relaxed against him, letting out a slow breath, "Good. I didn't want to wake up alone."
"You won't," he said, gently pulling her closer, until her head rested against his shoulder.
A silence settled between them, not awkward, but warm and soft. The kind of silence that asked for nothing yet offered everything.
"You smell like sea salt and power," she muttered into his chest.
"And you smell like someone who drooled a little while napping," he teased, brushing her hair playfully.
She swatted his chest, but didn't move away.
Instead, she whispered, "Thank you. For tonight. For… all of this."
He didn't respond immediately. Instead, he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her into a firmer embrace, "I should be the one thanking you," he said softly, "You didn't disregard me when I'm try to look for help. Instead, you helped me."
Kei shifted, lifting her face enough to meet his eyes. "Because I had no other choice. And… You didn't look like someone who was gonna die that time. So we gambled, and won."
For a moment, neither of them spoke, but remembering their own difficult times.
Then William leaned down slightly, his forehead resting against hers, breath mingling in the quiet space between.
"I don't know my girls like to gamble like this," he whispered.
Kei smiled, "Your gamble is more dangerous than mine."
William chuckled, then he kissed her on the mouth. For a few seconds neither of them wanted to move, their lips lingered on each other warmly, until eventually.
"You know…" Kei said slowly, "The fate of a Free Witch like us is usually grimmer than you think." Her forehead dropped down onto his chest as she told him her story, seeking warmth in this cold reality.
A witch's fate, whether free or housed, was rarely kind. Out of the [Witch Sea], Free witches were hunted relentlessly, valued primarily for their broad and versatile uses. Even a witch without extraordinary powers held great value; The descendants born from them were almost always born with a heightened potential to awaken extraordinary abilities, making them precious commodities for stronger powers.
According to Kei, this was the common destiny of free witches. Powerless, unprotected, and entirely at the mercy of those more powerful than themselves. Their lives were never truly their own, constantly manipulated by outside forces. They had no control, no freedom, no future beyond what others allowed.
Yet the fate of housed witches, those raised by powerful families or clans, was hardly better. For these witches, family interests were absolute, everything done in service of the household's ambitions.
Kei and Rei themselves had been sold off by their birth parents, who lacked the means or desire to raise them. As a result, the twins were treated as outsiders, and any resources invested into them had to be repaid many times over. The family viewed them solely as tools, possessions to be used and exploited until their value was utterly exhausted.
Had their [Witch Mother] not mysteriously vanished, Kei and Rei would have remained bound in that grim cycle. But even as free witches, their escape offered little relief. They soon found themselves targets of the cultists, destined either to become vessels of amusement for a revived Myth, or, if the revival failed, to be mere playthings for the cultists' amusement.
For a witch, freedom and bondage were two sides of the same cruel coin, and survival meant constantly navigating between grim fates.
But… wasn't that fate now in William's hands?
In a way, yes. He held their lives, their futures, in his palm. He could reshape them, claim them, or discard them at will, just like the myths of old.
He was a Myth, after all.
But the difference, the only thing that mattered, was this:
William, even as a Myth, still treated them as people, not as tools, not as sacrifices, but as companions walking beside him through a world teetering on the edge of madness.
Not just worshippers, nor pawns.
Kei rested quietly in his arms, her story lingering between them like the echo of a curse. William didn't try to ease her pain with grand words. He made no hollow promises. Instead, he simply held her tighter.
That alone was enough.
In that quiet gesture, he understood, perhaps more deeply than she realized, why she hadn't rejected his affection. Kei, for all her strength and sharp wit, was bashful when it came to intimacy. She never reached for it, but tonight, after everything, she needed it.
The ritual had changed things.
Her sister had been closer to William, even before the ceremony. The Lambs, too, were something else entirely, fanatically devoted, bound to him through faith and spirit. But Kei… Kei was the only one left outside that bond. She wasn't blessed. She wasn't linked. She was still holding onto his thigh… while the others had been pulled into his soul.
For the first time, she felt distant and alone.
Even her own sister now shared something deeper with him, something sacred.
What Kei needed wasn't just warmth. She needed reassurance. She needed to know that her place wasn't fading just because she hadn't undergone the ritual. And perhaps, more than anything, she needed to feel wanted not as a follower, but as herself.
She had already placed her fate in his hands.
Now she just wanted to know he wouldn't let go.
William understood that. He didn't speak, but the way he brushed her hair back, the way he looked at her, soft, steady, yet firm said enough.
Then he leaned down and kissed her again.
It was deeper and less hesitant. This time, it was not just a warm kiss like before, but hot with desire. One of his hands even moved to squeeze her little butt, telling Kei that he wanted her as a person, not just the [Witch Kei].
In response, Kei's eyes opened in surprise, she understood what William wanted to do by this kiss and the movement of his hand. But… she isn't yet ready for this! And isn't this a little too fast?! Kei thought on her mind.
The sequence for having sex with William should be either Rei or the youngest lambs first, then coming of the rest of the lambs. Only then she should be taken by him. Either way, before her, there would be Rei first, and after it Kei will ask Rei how it feels, as she still needs preparation before offering herself later.
But now, how could she be the first?!
Kei frantically moved her body, as if telling William she did not want it, just cuddling and small kiss is enough, but William answered by opening her mouth and letting his tongue in. And Kei getting her tongue tied by William, gradually felt something.
This time, her small hand tried to push his body that started to press her own small lolita body, but she couldn't move him at all.
'Oh no I'm going to get eaten!' She realized.
Kei started to blush madly as William hand started exploring her body. She can feel his warm hand touching her hip, then digging her robe and diving into her flesh body. The feeling of his hand is truly obvious at this point.
"Mmh~!"
Alarmed, she pleaded with her eyes, and this time she finally got some breathing from William's relentless kiss, and their hot lipped mouth made a trail of saliva as they parted. Yet, his hand is still roaming free on her body.
"You- you…"
In the end Kei couldn't say anything in front of William's gaze. It was just too predatory for a bottom like her.
Gulping down her own saliva, Kei mustered up courage, and asked quietly, "Please be gentle…"
After receiving her consent, William didn't hesitate. He pushed her down tenderly, letting her head fall into the cushion as her hair unraveled beautifully in this silver night. The moon is still shining from above, watching everything with amusement.
Slowly, his hand moved her robe and parted Kei's clothes one at a time. As she lies, her face becomes redder in the face of the moon, she can't even face him at this time. And for William, her own submissiveness is endearing, he likes it to be the one in control.
Maybe at this point, William, even as Earth Chosen, didn't look any different from people in Kei stories.
'Is he too hasty?' William eventually thought.
Yet his hand didn't stop. Taking out her glistening panties from her leg, Kei then shuddered. Feeling the cold air from her bottom. She also didn't have any bra, so when he removed her top she was already naked.
Before this, seeing Rei's naked body already makes him want to consummate with her, and this time, Kei's virgin body is practically serving herself to him.
At this point, William thought equally moved. He didn't question if he was too hasty anymore. Kei is lonely, and he will fill that loneliness with his own essence or way. Maybe, the connection that Kei lacks can also start with this.
Kei is still Kei. Her small hand shyly tried to cover her growing breast and glistening pussy. Her body is wriggling, making small movements here and there, as if searching for cover. Yet William is merciless, not letting her get any cover under him.
Raising his own body, William slowly undresses, and as he undresses, he can feel Kei taking peeks, but this only serves to further her own embarrassment. His defined muscle is glistening under the moonlight, strong arms and distinct scars radiating powers. Telling the story of his advancement in the past few days.
Below him, Kei is already waiting, or maybe not. William still feels some nervousness from her, and perhaps fears…
What Is She Afraid Of? Me? Or The Future That Waiting For Her?
William didn't know, but as his naked body approached her figure, Kei fidgeted more and more.
To ease her, William let his feathered wings out, letting it spread with assurance, drawing his own confidence on taking the future, and with that, he also caressed her face gently.
"Don't worry," He told her, "I will not leave you alone in this world."
For the first time, William promised. Under this moonlight, for a person he loves, a young Witch, in this mad sea.
Drawn by this, Kei gradually faces him, still red in embarrassment. However her hand didn't hide her delicate body anymore, but as if attracted to him, Kei pulled him closer. Held his head between her fragile hand, like a prayer, She then answered his promise and desire.
"Don't let me be alone then." She whispered with a sheepish smile.
William smiled, then closed the space between them, her soft lips opened and her tongue actively engaged with his. Kei didn't push him anymore, she accepted it with closed eyes. Waiting for the inevitable with open arms.
For this, William checked if she was wet enough to receive him. After confirming she has an active imagination and her cave was wet enough. William slowly positioned his body and with a gentle thrust, he pierced her virginity.
"Ah~Mhm." Her moan is muffled under their intense kissing.
As her breath hitched, William unhurriedly moved his waist, feeling the soft warm of her pussy eloping his own penis. Focusing more on giving Kei a wet sloppy kiss as Kei actively responded.
Just when he steadily moved, Kei broke the kiss. William let her take out a long breath as her gasp became more uneven and hot, at this time, she also opened her eyes. Looking at where their genitals connected. Seemed surprised as it was not as bad as she thought.
"Uh~ Ahn♥!" Kei moaned again, this time could be heard clearly. And it was audible that she started to enjoy this.
Hearing her wet pussy getting pounded is embarrassing, but Kei hides it by clinging to William's strong upper body and not letting him see her face. In this moment, she also felt how passionate a Myth can be. His body is searing hot, but his movement while firm is thoughtful. Definitely considered her as a first timer.
Not only that, but the pain she is afraid of is nowhere to be seen. Just from William's first thrust she felt something she can't get from anywhere else, pleasure…
"Ah~♥!" Kei only feels pleasure…
Deeper, at each time William penis drilled her pussy she couldn't think of anything else. The feeling of hotness in her womb even overshadowed the feeling of fulfilment from his kiss. The more William moved, the higher the bliss she felt. She even bit his shoulder hard as she felt something she can't describe intensifying.
Until, eventually.
"Mmmh!~ Uahgh♥!!"
Her breath was caught, Kei came… Her pussy broke the dam and gushed a large amount of liquid.
At this time, William also stopped. Sensing her first climax, he didn't want to make it too intense, rather, he liked to see her savor it just in the right amount. And seeing how ragged and space out Kei is, he thinks he found how Kei will like it more in the future.
After a moment of silence, William suddenly asked.
"Is it that good, Kei?" Voicing it close to her ear, and it seems to wake her up from her savoring bliss.
Kei nodded her head thoughtlessly at first, but then she seemed to suddenly understand what she was just doing and back at her bashful self, taking out a cushion to hide herself.
William just smiled seeing this, and without a word, he took out his penis from Kei pussy. A wet sound resounded in the quiet night.
In response, Kei made an "Uhh~?" sound from behind the cushion, like she was disappointed. But when William flipped her body up, she exclaimed in surprise.
Kei now lay flat on her stomach on deck, and her head peeking at him slowly.
"Will, what are~ Mhhn!?"
Smack!
The sound of her perky butt slapped by William reverberated. Making Kei's body straightened in stupefaction. The hit is of course not hurt, but the sound it makes made Kei courage to face William gone in a blink. But… The stinging sensation feels… good too.
Ugh… Kei now feels mixed emotions about many things. Yet William didn't make her wait long before continuing.
Kei feels William strong arms on her waist, then with a quick lift, he raises her butt to the air. At this time she doesn't resist, but at the same time, she is confused about what William is doing.
Not leaving her hanging, Kei feels William penises again in front of her cave, and this time, he spreads her leg a bit more before plunging it into her still wet pussy.
"Mh~n♥."
She was ready because of the arrangement. But as William hand traced her spine, she felt a tingling sensation on her body. This makes her a little bit expectant of what she would experience later.
With a gentle movement, William started to move again.
Kei also moaned in pleasure as she felt her vagina rubbing against his penis. William's hands also moved toward her small boobs, and it was very sensitive at this point. Making Kei feel pleasure from two front of her pussy and boobs.
"Uaghh♥~." Her voice was a bit muffled because she buried her head on the cushion.
William didn't care about it, he kept moving and pressing her own body. In this motion of William drilling her pussy, Kei, feeling the pleasure, was already giving up on thinking.
And when William said, "Do you want it bigger and longer?"
Kei just nodded without thinking, not fully understanding what he was talking about.
But then, Kei feels his penis change. Slowly at first, as William humps her, his things become longer. If before it was just the right size and length, this time it slowly elongated and got bigger every time Will thrust it.
[Perfect Self] is giving William perfect control over his body.
And of course, Kei can truly feel how perfect this control is, on the first hand. Her pussy isn't the only one giving her feedback. Her womb too, by now getting ticked by the tip of his penises. She can feel how excited it is every time William hits it. It trembles… in joy and delight.
"Uwoo~Oh!♥"
Her deepest part finally got his attention. But this is not the only one that changes, as his grid becomes bigger, Kei feels her pussy become fuller. Not in a bad way. But, very very… good ways.
The fullnest, she didn't know about it before. Euphoria, ecstasy, pleasure. Everything she felt, can't be described by just words.
Now she understood. And it overloaded her sensory detail, making her only focused on the movement from her back, the sound of flesh hitting her butt, the pleasure. Everything that William gives her.
Kei even felt her bond with him start germinating. It's still small, but every journey begins with a small step, and this first step is usually harder than the rest of the journey.
As she loses herself in the sensation, Kei feels William's penis pulsating. It's coming, She thought.
And William's movement to become beastly, he pumps her without mercy, focusing only on his own pleasure. If it was Kei before her first climax, then she would be crying in pain at this time, but now, she is not sure who feels the most pleasure in this action.
At the same time, Kei felt herself coming too. The budding sensation inside her womb, her pussy pulsating in ecstasy, and her entire being is in pleasure.
Finally, with a big push, William dick reached the deepest part of her, and discharged a holy amount of white liquid. Kei can feel her womb drowned in that hot semen, and by then, she too climaxed to the cloud nine.
It sends her straight to heaven as she blanks out in the midst of climaxes.