Azalias, an earthling transmigrated to an alternative universe, where humans don't exist. He transmigrated in time of an unique situation that he thought he was dreaming and had done a blunder. Which lead to our journey to be the Emperor of hundred Races.
View MoreAs the gust of wind blew the window curtains, an alluring figure was glimpsing amidst the fluttering curtains laying on a rocking chair at the balcony.
Anger, self-pitying, worries, sadness, these various types of emotions were playing from time to time on her delicate milky Indian contrast face. These emotions were adding another extra layer of beauty to her face. If she was born in the medieval era, she might become another Helen and the cause of the destruction of numerous cities and kingdoms. Yet, it seemed this world-destroying beauty was waiting for someone eagerly.
She was frequently dialing an average-looking Indian man on her communication device. Sometimes she was dialing a few other people too. Probably they were that average-looking man's colleagues, friends, or relatives. But no one was answering her calls. And every time she heard a car sound, she would stand up and look down on the street from the balcony to see if that person returned or not.
This situation went on for a long time. A car sound floated to her ear as before, and she repeated her actions. But this time, the car didn't pass by, it stopped right in front of her house.
A few seconds later, that average-looking man from the communication device profile came out of the car. And a sweet melodious voice floating in the air, "Take care, Azalias. See you tomorrow."
Azalias took off his long coat and folded it in his arm, and waved his hand toward the driver, "You also take care, Nikki. See you tomorrow."
Seeing this, the beautiful, alluring lady gripped her fist hard, turned around, and stormed away toward the kitchen throughout the living room while screaming, "He comes now! He comes now! And also with that willy bitch. He was with that willy bitch all this time! How dare he come now! And... and... also... that willy bitch!"
Firstly she was worried about him. They were supposed to have a movie date tonight, and he was late 3 hours. Was he late because of work-related trouble? But seeing him with Nikki, her worries replaced with anger and jealousy.
She grabbed a knife and started venting her anger upon the vegetables on the cutting board while muttering and cursing furiously.
A few minutes later, the calling bell rang out, but she didn't pay any heed toward that. She went to the living room, took out a pair of headphones, put it on her ears, and kept listening to the music with high volumes.
Her furious yet smooth actions with poor vegetables in the rhythm of music turned into a unique art that could please one's eyes. But only if one looked at her eyes, would one feel the burning flame of rage that could crisp one's heart.The calling bell kept ringing for like 30-40 minutes, and she kept ignoring it.
A while later, Azalias heaved a long weary sigh and sat down on the floor leaning on the door spreading his legs while smiling bitterly, and muttered, "Today, I have pissed her off greatly."
On the other hand, when not hearing the calling bell's sound for a while, the alluring lady in the kitchen knitted her brows and stormed her way to the main door.
Without checking if there was anyone or not, she furiously opened the door, and Azalias fell on the floor, hitting the back of his head.
"Ouch!" He instantly stood up and scratched the back of his head while smiling worriedly. Previously, He was racking his brain out how he could pacify his angry wife. He planned many things and ways in his head. But seeing her alluring pretty face yet scary look, he forgot how he should respond. He became clumsy and was standing there like a guilty kid who didn't know what to do while facing the scary principal.
But his wife saw more than this state of his. She saw how much weary he was, the bloodstains on his white shirt, which was still there even after washing off. In just one glance, she found out he had a troublesome day.
Without venting her anger and saying a word, she turned around and went straight to the bathroom and prepared a hot bath for him.
After preparing the hot bath, she returned to the living room, and giving a meaningful yet scary glare to her husband, strode to the kitchen again.
Azalias was clueless about what he should do and rooted there for a while. She heaved a heavy sigh from the kitchen and sternly told him, "Go, have a bath. Then have dinner."
"Lil fairy, I... Thank you."
"Hmm."
After a few seconds, he let off his tired body fell on the couch, and began removing his clothes.
"You are stinking the couch." A stern, authoritative voice came floating from the kitchen.
"Please let me rest a bit first." He put his head on the couch handle and stared toward the beautiful lady. From this position, he could see her directly.
He kept looking at her and her elegant smooth actions for a long time. The beautiful lady was aware of his unrestrained staring at her and couldn't help but be pleased in her heart. She asked in a little bit low and gentle voice, "What are you looking at?"
"Why are you not mad at me today?"
The corners of her lips turned up in a smile, one so bright which could lit up his day. The way her rosy lips curled up, leaving her pearly white teeth to be on display, was enough to tug at the strings of his heart. As she said in an enchanting voice, "You know, the water is getting cold."
This one simple line turned into a tonic for his tiredness. He felt so much refreshed that he can fight 3-4 rounds battles in the bed easily. Her one smile was enough for him to wash away all sorrows, tiredness, anger. She was like a born enchantress, could adjust her mood according to the situation, like today. He loved this nature of her the most. The enchanting beauty of her is just a bonus virtue.
When Azalias was drowning and losing consciousness, the young guard went to the medical office to call healer Fraeya.“Honorable Healer Fraeya, Keeper Brondu is seeking your immediate help with a prisoner.” He rushed to the medical office without any knocking which caught healer Fraeya off guard who was adjusting her dress.“Get out!” She howled at the guard furiously. The young guard immediately went outside realizing the situation and started sweating heavily. He made a big blunder. In anxiety, he offended someone whom he shouldn’t ever offend. There was a hearsay that, ‘Even if you offend the Eladrin Court Chief, you should never offend Healer Fraeya. If you offend the Eladrin Court Chief, you won’t realize how you died. But if you offend healer Fraeya, your death is the easiest retaliation. Your luck will be worse than death, a living corpse whose only purpose is to feel eternal pain.’So, that’s why even the Eladrin Court Chief respected her more than his own father, and never o
While the young chief was proceeding forward along with his followers, a young ellon with five companions was awaiting for them like some hungry wolves for its delicious prey to the left side of the valley. They were wearing the very same black armor like the dokkalfars, their hairs and eyes were pitch dark, but their facial appearance and skin color were the same as other elves and were as handsome and beautiful as normal elves."Kekekeke... That trash, Eldjorne fell in the trap. I wonder how a trash like him became the young chief of the Eladrin!" The young ellon gave a sinister laugh and looked toward the direction of the young chief with disgust. This young ellon was not the most handsome and beautiful among the ambushing team, but his strong blood-lusting aurora defined him as the leader of the team."Young master Lykarth, should we attack now?" An impatient ellon asked while cracking his fist. The nails of his fingers dug deep into his palm, blood was oozing out."Kekekeke... No
Previously, a team of ten elves was chasing down seven dokkalfars, which was the very team that was led by Alfgeir. While chasing or being chased, all of them were using various types of magic spells to fight, but the bows and arrows that were made of pure magic were their main weapon. The Eladrin Court’s elite soldiers were using magical golden bows and arrows to attack, while the dokkalfars were using pitch-black magical bows and arrows to counter. But it seemed those black weapons were quite powerful. Whenever the black arrows hit something, the arrows would transform into black flames and the things which were being hit would burn to a crisp instantly. A black arrow hit an Eladrin Court soldier named Foste in his right eye before he could even notice the arrow. And in a few seconds, he turned into a cindered black corpse. "Those damned Dokkalfars!" Alfgeir took his position behind a tree while warning others, "Beware of those arrows. If it hits you, you will be dead beyond rec
Meanwhile, in a black forest, five black-armored elven men were being bombarded with magic spells and arrows by eight orange color-armored elven men.The five black-armored elven men’s skin was a bit darker than normal elves, their ears were a bit longer and wider, two of them had fangs out from the corner of their mouth. And the orange color-armored elven men, they had an insignia on the chest of the armor, which was designed as a star, a sun and a moon were inside of a circle and the circle was inscribed on a watchtower symbol, it was the insignia of the Eldarin Court Watchers. After killing all of the black-armored elven men, all of them plopped down on their butt and heaved heavy sighs of relief. Though they were able to kill all of the black-armored elven men, the
Instantly his whole body stopped moving, he stumbled on the ground facing the sky, his face had lost all colors from fear. His heart was pounding violently, and he had never been frightened this much before.Previous times when the various ghosts or monsters had cashed him, he hadn't felt much danger, but this time he thought he got an easy and enjoyable dream, alas! All of those thoughts were just thoughts. Though the beginning was very enchanting and enjoyable, as the dream was processing further the dangers were also evolving proportionally. On top of that, the dangers he was facing now were feeling real and very terrifying, subconsciously anxiety was taking over his heart, he was feeling like he could lose his life at any moment.Feeling these dangers and dismays Azalias frowned with a turmoiled heart and thought to himself, 'Are my dreams evolving or I am not dreaming at all? All along, all of these were real? I don't know what is going on anymore. Fuck, now I jus
Azalias was confused. If they were afraid of him, why the hell would they look at his back? Slowly, he realized that an immense invisible pressure was coming from behind, it felt like an enormous monster looking at his delicious prey's back. He gulped inwardly, he didn't feel such enormous pressure before in his whole life, he didn't dare to turn his head. "Where will you go now?" A female blood-curdling voice rang out from his behind. The voice was so blood-lusting that it sent chillness through his spine. He shivered involuntarily, his forehead covered with cold sweat, the blood-lusting aura was making him suffocated. He didn't dare to turn his head, but his body voluntarily turned around, he didn't understand what was happening to him, he closed his eyes and prayed in his heart. A while later he mustered some courage and opened his eyes, what he saw in front of him, almost took his life from the shock. He saw The Elmahnean Princess Filuna, was standing at
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