Akashic Records of the Bastard Child Engaged to a Goddess

Chapter 58: There's a lake near the Beasts' Domain? (R-18)

Author's note:

I originally didn't plan to include the chapters concerning the lake, but our MC could use a break. And the other chapters that follow after will be stressful. Also, I need to setup some things with the lake chapter before the official first arc begins. I haven't gotten any golden tickets so some would be nice, as well as reviews.

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The hot sand was sizzling beneath me as I placed some large mats on the beach. Sylphie, my wind spirit, hovered above me, helping out.

The sun was blazing down on us, but it didn't seem to bother Sylphie at all. Once we had set everything up, Sylphie gave me a nod with a lively smile, indicating that we were done.

"Yeah." I agreed with her and we both decided to join our friends, who were already at the lake.

Isadora, Serena, Mimosa, Sangria, and Fasit had already arrived and were admiring the sparkling lake.

"Wow, this place is beautiful!" exclaimed Mimosa.

"I didn't know there was a place like this beyond the Beasts' Domain," added Serena.

Fasit then told us that it's called the Great Lake of Nimueh.

"Nimueh, like the name of the first water spirit?" I couldn't help but ask.

Fasit nodded, but Isadora quickly added "Well it's probably just a myth."

"Question... wouldn't this be classified as disturbing the peace of the spirits?" Sangria raised a finger.

"Not necessarily, spirits don't really care about what others do provided that it doesn't harm the environment in anyway," Slyphie replied.

Isadora grinned. "Well that's a more than accurate answer," she remarked.

"Really? Then we have nothing to worry about," Serena felt relieved.

Naturally, she wouldn't want to be a bother to anyone. Such an angel.

"Still, I'm pretty sure Magenta won't be happy about not going," said Mimosa, giggling.

I chuckled nervously. "I agree."

As we were discussing the history of the lake, Mojito called out to us, telling us that the tents were already set up. Martini was standing behind him, quiet as always, but I could tell he was taking in the magnificent surroundings of the lake.

Mojito and Martini had done a great job with the tent setup.

I wore short shorts and a sleeveless shirt, along with slippers that were all made by Fasit and Serena. They had been educating the grygans on textiles, and I couldn't thank them enough for their help.

Or, well, maybe I could.

As we were enjoying the day by the lake, I suddenly remembered the new swimsuits Serena had made for us.

I shouted excitedly, "Hey guys, it's time to test out the new swimsuits that Serena made for us!"

"Yes!" The girls cheered in unison.

We couldn't wait to try them out.

For some reason, Mojito seemed more excited than any other person. Hmm.

The environment was simply breathtaking. The lake was crystal clear, and the sun was shining brightly in the sky. We were surrounded by tall trees and the sound of birds chirping in the distance. The atmosphere was lively as we were all in high spirits, enjoying the beauty of nature.

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I eagerly awaited the arrival of the girls outside.

My heart raced with anticipation upon hearing Isadora's sultry voice from the tent, "Prepare yourself to see our swimsuits, Master."

A wicked grin crossed Martini?s face while I obediently complied, shuffling restlessly in my black satin boxer shorts.

"Sure," I replied.

As they emerged from the tent, Martini?s eyes raked hungrily across their bodies, taking in every luscious curve and tantalizing swell of their breasts, hips, and buttocks.

Fasit's nipples were pert and rosy, her ample breasts spilling out of her daringly low-cut bikini top.

Sangria's breasts were the smallest, but no less attractive, their golden brown complexion making Martini salivate with longing.

"Flesh bullets," said Martini, jaw slackened.

Serena's swimsuit was a stunning shade of royal blue, accentuating every dip and swell of her voluptuous form. I couldn't help but fixate on the tantalizing bulge of her clit, beguiling me with its erotic invitation.

Mimosa's swimsuit was a daring cutout design, leaving little to the imagination and showcasing the round perfection of her plump buttocks.

"Mimosa my angel!" Martini shouted.

Isadora's swimsuit, less modest compared to the others, expectedly didn't leave my imagination running wild with desire. Her curves were almost as ample as Fasit, but the way the fabric clung to her shapely form would have you aching to explore every inch of her superlative physique.

Mojito let out a loud gasp as he saw the girls, his nosebleed gushing uncontrollably.

Sensing the palpable sexual energy in the air, Isadora beckoned me over with a sultry grin, her eyes ablaze with desire.

"Ready for a little fun in the sun?" she purred, her luscious lips pursed in a breathtakingly seductive smile.

"Absolutely," I replied, my voice husky with anticipation.

The day was just getting started, but I could already tell it was going to be unforgettable.

As Isadora pulled me close with her arms, she massaged my cheek with her extremely viscous tongue, I could feel my heart racing with excitement. Serena and Fasit looked on, their eyes locked on mine with intense lust. Sensing my hesitation, Isadora moaned and asked me "Do you... know what we want?"

I raised an eyebrow, already sure of what they were craving for.

"I think I know what you want," I said, trying to sound confident despite my nerves.

She moaned louder, her tongue gliding sensuously across my cheek. "Oh, really? Do you now?"

Serena and Fasit moved closer, their bodies glistening in the hot sun. I could feel my pants getting tighter by the second. "Um, yeah, I think so," I managed to say.

Isadora's moans increased as she asked if I was sure. That's when I knew I had to act fast. I broke free of her grasp, pointing to the horizon where the lake met the sky. "What you guys want is some good old fashioned beach activities!"

Isadora, Fasit, and Serena all looked at me with a frown, their lustful gazes quickly fading. Mimosa giggled from the back, while Sangria sighed, muttering about how clueless I was. Martini looked like he was about to cry because I clearly didn't understand the message.

"What?! What did I miss?" I asked incredulously.

Isadora rolled her eyes. "You obviously didn't understand the message, honey. We're all hot and bothered, and you're talking about beach activities?"

"I mean, isn't that what you guys meant?" I asked, feeling a little stupid.

Fasit snorted. "No, Great Lumiere. We wanted you to strip down and ravish us right here on the beach," she teased, winking seductively.

I blushed, feeling embarrassed but also aroused by the thought. "Umm, maybe we can do that after some beach activities?" I suggested, trying to bring the mood back up.

Serena and Fasit looked at each other, grinning wickedly. "Sure, but just know we're going to win," Serena said, her hand grabbing onto my arm.

The day was young and full of promise, but I knew I was in for a wild ride with these girls.

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As we frolicked in the cool waters of the lake, the fun seemed never-ending. Mojito, my trusty head of security, complained about his burning legs from the scorching sand.

"I told you to wear appropriate slippers for such environments," I reminded him, rolling my eyes.

Mojito, being the stubborn one, retorted, "I don't see the point of slippers."

"To protect your legs and prevent you from looking like a hot mess," I quipped back.

Sylphie, the mischievous wind spirit, couldn't resist the opportunity to tease me. "Boring advice, as always. Um, master.." she said with a giggle.

I glared at her playfully, "Is that really how you feel?"

But before Sylphie could reply, Mojito appeared behind Serena with his smooth talk. "Hey, beautiful, are you enjoying the view?" he asked, trying to charm her.

Serena raised an eyebrow, unimpressed. "The view's great, but the company could use some work," she retorted.

Without hesitation, Serena and I executed a perfectly timed combo attack. "Uppercut!" Serena yelled, followed by my infamously powerful kicks infused with mana. "Super Lumiere Kick!"

Mojito went flying across the lake, ultimately drowning. Fasit and Isadora, our resident pretty ladies, chuckled at the sight. "He had it coming," Fasit said jokingly.

Isadora credited my protective nature as their lord. "That's our lord, always looking out for us," she said, grinning.

Serena and I gave each other a fist bump in celebration of our fantastic teamwork. "Nice uppercut," I complimented her.

She grinned. "Your kick was equally impressive," she replied.