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WIEDERGEBURT: Legend of the Reincarnated Warrior: Volume 1

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by Brandon Varnell


  Becoming more awake as the seconds ticked by, I glanced over to my left, at the glass window through which sunlight poured. It was still fairly early. I couldn’t quite see the sun yet, but the light coming in let me know it had likely risen above the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

  Soft breathing tickled my ear. I turned my head again. Kari was sleeping right next to me, her beautiful eyes closed, revealing her long eyelashes. Her open mouth was inviting and tempted me to kiss her awake. As was the case with most nights, she had wrapped her arms around me and was using my shoulder as a pillow.

  A devious thought came to my mind as I gazed at this sleeping beauty.

  Turning over, I gently eased Kari off me, until she was lying on her back. Her slack arms flopped a little as I hovered over her. The soft skin of Kari’s collar bone was covered in a few marks from our activities last night. They would disappear once she and I began training, so I wasn’t too worried about them, and besides, I had more bite marks covering my body than she did.

  I looked further down. Kari’s exposed breasts rose against her chest like a pair of large hills. They shook and jiggled as she breathed. I looked back at her face, then smiled as I lowered myself and took one of her nipples in my mouth.

  A soft sigh issued from Kari as I swirled my tongue around her nipple, but she didn’t do anything else. Hmm. I reached out with my right hand and fondled her other breast, pushing my finger against her nipple, flicking it a little, and softly pinching it until it became hard. Kari’s brow furrowed as a blush spread across her face. Her breathing grew heavy as she opened her luscious lips. However, she still didn’t wake up.

  I thought about what I should do for a moment. Should I keep playing with her breasts, or should I go lower? Kari’s breasts were sensitive. She could orgasm from having them toyed with, and I was sure that would wake her up. On the other hand…

  Smiling to myself, I moved even lower. I pressed my lips against her flat stomach. I enjoyed the way the muscles in her stomach twitched and convulsed, and I especially enjoyed the gentle moans and soft sighs Kari released from my actions. I trailed my tongue along her skin, licking the slightly salty flesh. I paid special attention to her soft belly button. This caused Kari to squirm even more, rubbing her thighs together as juices leaked out of her. Finally, I reached the prize.

  Kari no longer had any hair between her legs. She had removed it once she was able to, saying something about how having a hairy crotch felt weird to her. I didn’t particularly care one way or the other. That said, I wouldn’t deny that having a perfectly clear view of Kari’s smooth pussy lips was arousing. There was something to be said about not having my vision obstructed.

  Spreading her legs apart, I traced my fingers along her pussy lips, which were as smooth now as they had been during our first time, moving them with a delicateness that was like a feather tickling someone’s skin. Kari’s breathing deepened a bit as I touched her. I eventually spread her lips apart. It was just the first pair of lips, of which there were two. The second layer was smaller and shaped kind of like a diamond with a longer bottom as it moved into her ass cheeks. The interior of her pussy was colored a soft pink that gradually turned into a darker shade. Her insides and lips glistened. Some of her love juices dripped down her skin and into her butt crack.

  I’d once heard a woman’s naughty bits get described as a flower. At the time, I really didn’t get it. What did flowers have to do with vaginas? Having seen Kari’s plenty of times, I think I finally understood why someone would use such poetic prose to describe a woman’s privates. It did look kind of, vaguely, like a flower.

  Leaning down, I took in Kari’s scent, which caused me to feel an overwhelming heat in my stomach. I closed the distance, unable to resist placing a kiss on her lips. My tongue darted out from between my mouth as I licked around the edge of her soft folds. I made sure to avoid her sweet spots. I wanted to save those for last.

  As I dined on her snatch, Kari’s cheeks turned a deeper red as her brow furrowed in frustration. Her thighs tried to close, but I kept them open as I rested between her legs. Finally, a pair of hands found their way into my hair and pulled me closer, until my nose was caressing the hood that covered a small spongy bud, her clitoris.

  I looked up. I couldn’t actually see Kari’s face because her giant breasts were in the way—they were squished together now because of her arms—but I could tell she was still sleeping because her moans were too soft. Kari was a screamer.

  Deciding to wake her up, I worked out the spongy bud underneath the hood and placed my mouth over it. As I began flicking it with my tongue, I placed my index finger against her entrance and pushed it inside of her. Her walls convulsed around me. I pumped my finger in and out of her pussy, seeking out a certain spot that felt slightly harder than the rest. Making a “come here” gesture with my finger, I soon found this spot and began rubbing it.

  A loud cry suddenly echoed around the room as Kari woke up. The hands that were buried in my hair grew stronger as she pulled me in until my nose was pressing against her crotch. Kari’s thighs shook as she lifted her hips off the bed, practically grinding herself against my face. A good amount of juices flowed from her pussy, which I greedily lapped up like a man dying of dehydration. Kari’s loud scream grew softer and softer as her body lost strength, until her quivering thighs went slack and her hips fell back onto the bed.

  I sat up from underneath the covers and looked at Kari, whose breathing had become hitched and heavy. Her eyes were glazed over a bit. Her mouth had also gone slack and some drool was leaking from it. Sweat had broken out on her skin, making her sparkle a little as sunlight hit her body.

  Quietly congratulating myself, I crawled back up her body until my face was hovering over hers.

  “Good morning,” I greeted.

  “Good morning.” She eyed me warily. “Was this revenge for the other day?”

  The other day, Kari had woken me up in a similar manner. I’d been jolted awake by an intense orgasm and discovered Kari with my dick in her mouth. It had led to a rather passionate round of sex.

  “Are you complaining?” I teased her.

  Kari shook her head and smiled as she reached out and wound her arms around my neck. “How can I complain when you make me feel so good?”

  It didn’t seem to bother Kari that she could taste herself on my mouth as we kissed. Her tongue penetrated my mouth and plundered the inside like an explorer seeking treasure in an ancient ruin. Of course, like those ancient ruins with their deadly traps, I trapped her tongue in my mouth and sucked on it. Kari released a muffled, wet-sounding moan as she lifted her hips and ground her now puffy pussy lips against my erection. Her pussy was wet, so when my dick rubbed against her, the slick and smooth sensation sent shivers down my spine.

  “I want this in me.” As if to emphasize her point, Kari reached down and curled her fingers around my shaft.

  I lowered my head to her neck and began kissing her. “How do you want it?”

  “Slow. Make love to me.”

  “As my queen commands.”

  After Kari helped me line up with her sodden entrance, I slowly pushed myself inside of her, groaning as her interior tightened around me. No matter how much sex we had, her body still remained deliciously tight. It felt like my cock was being gripped by a fleshy vice. Kari’s breathing hitched several times before I bottomed out. As our hips touched, I took a moment to just enjoy the feeling of being inside of her.

  “I wish we could stay like this,” I admitted.

  “Me too,” Kari said.

  Soon after we said these words, I began moving. I pulled back, then moved forward, rocking my hips at a slow, steady pace. Electricity raced through my body as my cock was pulled out of her pussy, the cool air hitting it, and then became engulfed in her warm, tight passage once again.

  As I rocked my hips, Kari’s face scrunched up as her breathing grew heavier. Her moans weren’t as loud as they usually were. I assumed this was because we were
taking it slow instead of fucking each other hard. Even so, as I churned her insides with my cock, her body shuddered and shook against me. She curled her legs around my waist, locked them together, and pressed her heels against my tailbone as though to help me with my thrusts.

  Kari’s insides were wet and hotter than a furnace. The strange heat her body produced caused my dick to twitch erratically as I moved inside of her. However, as we were having sex, a strange thought occurred to me, causing me to grin.

  “What’s… so funny?” asked Kari. Her breath hitched between her words.

  “I just realized something.” I slowly shook my head, still grinning.

  “What is that?”

  “We’re sawing logs.”

  Kari looked at me for a moment like she didn’t get it, but then she let out a loud snort. Her face turned bright red soon after. I laughed at her, which naturally resulted in her slamming her heels against my tailbone, causing me to wince.

  “That was mean. You’re not supposed to make me laugh when we’re making love.”

  “Sorry. Would a kiss make it better?”

  “It might.”

  I leaned down and closed my eyes. Our kiss this time was not filled with passion and lust. Just like the slow movement of my hips, this was soft, gentle, and tender. There was no tongue involved. As we shared this kiss, I reached out and sought her hands, lacing my fingers through them. When I leaned back, Kari was smiling at me with both her lips and her bright blue eyes. This made me lean back down, though instead of kissing her, I rubbed our cheeks together.

  “I think I’m about to cum,” I admitted to her. My balls were tightening, though I was doing my best to stave it off.

  “M… me too. It’s okay. Go ahead.”

  Knowing it was a little harder for her to get off than it was for me, I reached down and began stimulating the jewel underneath her hood. Kari’s body tensed as she released a loud cry. Her insides tightened around me. The stimulation was too much, and I ended up releasing my load inside of her.

  “Mmmm…” Kari mumbled as my hips shook while I released the last few spurts I had left. “That was nice.”

  “It was. It’s too bad we can’t stay like this all day,” I said.

  “Please don’t remind me.”

  Despite our words, we stayed in bed and snuggled for at least another half an hour before getting up.

  Our bedroom was large. It was nearly three times larger than the room I’d been renting back in Nevaria. I think it looked even bigger than it actually was because we didn’t have much furniture. There was the large bed that we slept on, a dresser sitting against the wall, the armoire next to it, and a divan over by the far wall next to the entrance.

  This bedroom also had its own bath.

  Of course, the bath had to be filled with water daily, which was an absolute pain in the butt, so we usually just washed each other with soap and a sponge. Still, I wouldn’t say that was a bad thing. I rather enjoyed giving Kari a sponge bath.

  Once we were cleaned up, I helped Kari with her breast bindings, which she now had thanks to the stock of bandages we’d found at our new residence. After I helped her, we slipped into our clothes.

  They weren’t new clothes, though they were new to us. I donned some black pants that actually fit, wool socks, and a long-sleeved black shirt that revealed my stomach. The shirt felt a little weird. Breezy. However, I wore it because Kari said she liked being able to see my six-pack. Except for the socks, everything was made out of a type of silk that came from a Giant Silkworm Demon Beast. It was both soft to the touch and extremely durable against wear and tear.

  I also wore armor over my clothes. It was light armor. The chest plate only covered my chest and not my stomach. I didn’t have any shoulder pads, but I did have vambraces around my forearms and grieves that went over my boots, though I wasn’t wearing those yet. All of my armor was a light bronze color.

  “Are you ready?” I asked Kari.

  The white shirt that she had put on did not have sleeves. It left her arms and shoulders completely bare. A small metal circle at the front and back kept the shirt from falling off. A blue cloth went through the circles and rested against her neck. A simple breastplate had been thrown over the shirt. Like mine, it only covered her chest.

  The black pants she wore were tight and did little to hide the unquantifiable allure of her athletic hips, long legs, and delicious ass cheeks. She wasn’t wearing her boots yet. Those were by the mansion’s entrance. Her small feet with their high arches were awfully cute as she wiggled her toes against the carpet. She also didn’t have any vambraces, but she did have steel handguards and black gloves covering her hands. The gloves were long and went all the way up her forearms.

  She checked herself over before looking at me and nodding. “I’m ready.”

  We left the room and traveled down a long hallway covered in a rich, red carpet. The hall ended and revealed a set of stairs that we walked down, which led to an extravagant foyer made of marble tiles, limestone walls, and featured numerous wooden doors.

  Our boots were sitting by the double doors that would lead us outside.

  The morning air was refreshing and crisp as we stepped outside, and as I gazed at the expansive grounds, I saw that several people were already up. There was a young couple standing next to a small wooden hut hanging up their laundry, a group of children playing a game of tag, and several young men and women sparring at the training ground—a simple square field of dirt.

  Everyone greeted us as we walked out. We smiled back when they waved. The children rushed up to us and excitedly chattered about something that happened to them. Kari and I listened for a while, smiling and nodding along before they went back to playing tag.

  As we wandered over to the training ground, I glanced at the expansive area around us, at the large mansion that Kari and I now lived in, at the smaller buildings arrayed around it, and at the gigantic wall surrounding this entire community. The mansion was a two-story building that had enough rooms to house over fifty people. Most of the rooms were being used. Meanwhile, the wall that was surrounding us had actually been destroyed, but we had rebuilt it after several months of toiling.

  There were many nobles who had chosen not to live in the city of Nevaria. These nobles had manors spread across the city state. Many of them also owned the surrounding farms, which were—had been—manned by peasants who lived under their patronage.

  The mansion we had found was located in an isolated valley near the Demon Beast Mountain Range. This normally would have been dangerous, but the area around it was basically cut off from the rest of the world, and there was only one road leading into and out of the valley.

  This place had been overrun with Demon Beasts before we occupied it. Myself, Kari, and the other Spiritualists we had gathered, after many months of searching, had killed them all off. Now this was our home.

  As the Spiritualists who were currently practicing greeted us with enthusiastic waves and smiles, I could not stop myself from feeling a sense of relief. We had gone through a lot of hardships to get to where we were now, but I could honestly say I was happy. I had a strong and wonderful woman by my side, a group of people who had joined our banner, and a place to call home.

  I couldn’t think of anything else to ask for.

  I had a problem.

  “You are not going with me,” I said to the snake, who had currently draped itself around my shoulders and was staring at me with a stubborn look in its eyes. “First of all, I am going to the library so I can open it for the day. It will be very hard to do that if you’re hanging all over me. Second, people would panic if they saw a six-meter long snake. Third…” I trailed off, my face scrunching up. “Well, I guess there isn’t a third. Still, you can’t come with me.”

  The snake stared at me.

  “Don’t give me that look. No matter how much you stare at me, I am not letting you come to the library with me.”

  The snake hissed in dissatisfaction.
It continued staring at me.

  My problem had started this morning just when I was about to leave for the library. The snake that I had let stay in my room had draped itself over me as I was about to walk out the door. I told it that it couldn’t come with me, but it had merely hissed and curled itself around my shoulders, as if to say, “I’m going with you and that’s final.”

  “Look, I understand that staying indoors all day isn’t exactly fun,” I said in a calm, patient voice. “However, you are the one who decided to follow me home. If you don’t like it, then maybe you should consider living out in the wild again.”

  The snake shook its head, causing my right eye to twitch.

  “I’m not taking you with me,” I said again. “And that’s final.”

  I ended up taking the snake with me. I didn’t have time to deal with the stubborn creature, but while I was in a rush, the snake was in no hurry to let me leave. In the end, it was just easier to let it hang over my shoulders like a ridiculously long and scaly scarf.

  “People are staring at me.” I sighed, and then glared at the snake. “This is your fault, you know.”

  The snake released an odd hiss that sounded almost like… like laughter! Was this snake laughing at me?! It was!

  Trying to pretend this blasted thing around my shoulders didn’t exist, I walked to the library amidst a threnody of shocked gasps, wide eyes, and petrified screams. It seemed the people around me were averse to snakes. Quite a few had run away when they saw me walking down the street, and even more had taken a step back as though they were afraid the snake would bite them. It was honestly annoying.

  I arrived at the library, unlocked the door, and walked inside. Glad to finally be away from all the stares, I took a moment to just relish in the act of being alone. Well, I would have, but I had a snake with me, so I wasn’t quite alone. In either event, I knew I couldn’t just stand around like a lemon, so after coaxing the snake off me, I began setting everything up while the six-meter reptile slithered around the library.

 

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