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Walking back to the dorm, Arthur and Amy could be seen side by side, the sun having already set, the sky dark while the lights that littered the campus shone brightly, illuminating the way back. The two were not conversing with one another as there was a sort of tension between them. Amy seemed rather twitchy, as with every step she took she seemed to realize just exactly what she had done in the room with Robin. Arthur, on the other hand, was too focused on figuring out his new Silver tier strength to pay her any attention.
But that all changed when Amy opened her mouth.
"How does... how, how does it feel?" she stuttered. "How does it feel to be Silver tier?"
Arthur peered over and looked at her. "Great. I feel so much strength running through my body, like I could run through a wall. But I know I need to consolidate my strength and figure out the limits of my new power. Though I realize I haven't been paying much attention to you, and for that I apologize. But when exactly did I become your introverted boyfriend?"
Amy immediately went wide eyed and turned her head away. "I don't know what you're talking about," she whispered.
"Oh yeah? Well, it seemed you really liked calling me your boyfriend, but last I checked we weren't much of a thing. I just thought you wanted to use me for some hot sticky sex so you could get off in public."
"No! I don't think of you that way, Arthur. You know that," Amy retorted, snapping back, clearly upset at his words.
"Okay, okay. Sorry, sorry. I'll be your little boyfriend, but you know you're gonna have to share me. Right?"
"Yeah." Amy looked downcast at those words, but then a glimmer of confidence rose in her. "But I'll always have the tightest pussy for you. I... I... you could fuck me anywhere and everywhere. You could even take my ass," she stammered, red in the face.
"Oh really? So what about right now?"
Arthur reached over and grabbed Amy's plump ass, groping it as he picked her up.
Eep!
The sudden lift made Amy yelp as Arthur raised her level with his face, still kneading her firm cheeks as he pressed his mouth to hers, kissing her viciously like he was claiming her. Arthur's tongue invaded her mouth as he seemed to claim her completely. Amy wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and pulled him in, kissing him back just as lovingly, the two only stopping to pull away when their breath ran out. A bridge of saliva stretched between their mouths as they panted hot breaths against one another.
"So, does that satisfy you?" Arthur asked.
"Mhmm." Amy nodded her head.
"Good. Because from now on, you're gonna have to work for me."
"What do you mean?" Amy tilted her head.
"Well, you know the deal that comes with being mine. Getting fucked by others. Surely you plan on doing such things for me, right?"
Amy nodded her head again in agreement.
"Good, good. Because I need you to get fucked in public by another man, to be filled up, stuffed full of essence. I need you to grow stronger. You know that, right?"
"Uh-huh."
"Good. Then let's head back to the dorm, and I'll let you sleep with me tonight."
"Really?"
"Yeah, why not?" he said, seeing no reason not to let her sleep beside him for the night.
And so the two walked off side by side, heading back to the dorm, ready to shut in for the night.
As the sun rose up into the sky, its light shone all over the beautiful campus, from the Coliseum training grounds to the grand library to the great hall and reception, everything illuminated by the golden rays of morning. The sunlight shone down on the students, waking many from their slumber.
Arthur was one of them. His eyes fluttered open, and he looked down at the young woman sleeping softly on his chest, her body naked from another set of nightly activities that had left her worn out. Amy's beautiful face was covered by her hair, and Arthur brushed it away so he could see her, careful not to stir her awake. He slid himself out of bed, making sure not to wake her as he threw on some clothes. Before he left, he pressed a quick little kiss to the top of Amy's forehead, and she smiled in her sleep.
Then he headed out, ready to start the day.
Going through class, Arthur made quick work of everything on his plate today. He turned in assignments, took notes and sat through lectures, making sure to be an A plus student. By the time it was afternoon, he had finally reached the agreed upon time for training with his squad.
Meeting up, he stood there looming over Mars, Amy, Vespa, Garrett and Angela, all of them looking at him and wondering what they were going to do for training today. But there was one person who had a surprised look on their face.
"Arthur, are you Silver tier?" Angela asked, being the only one there able to probe his cultivation with just a simple glance.
'Her talents are amazing, aren't they?' Arthur couldn't help but think.
"I'm glad you can tell."
The rest of the squad realized what Angela meant.
"Wait, you're Silver tier?!"
All of them exploded, running over to him.
"No way, man! My captain's Silver tier already, as a first year? Unbelievable!" Mars punched Arthur in the shoulder lightly, playfully.
"Yeah man, how'd you do it?" Garrett asked, clearly impressed by his abilities.
Amy though, already knowing it, still had to play her part. At least that was what she told herself as she looked up at him with praise.
Vespa, on the other hand, stood in the back smirking as she looked at him, watching the rest of the squad poke and prod him, questioning how he became so strong.
'Master seems to have been busy. That essence he must have gathered... it must have been a lot. I wonder exactly what he did to get it. I know he was with Amy and Robin. Something must have happened. I'll need to find out later.'
Vespa licked her lips as she watched Arthur be berated by his squad.
"Alright, calm down everybody, calm down. With the tournament just around the corner, we need to finish up our final preparations. So, are you guys all ready?"
The squad backed off and nodded their heads.
"Yeah! Let's show them what we got, boss!" Mars said, punching his own fist with a big smile on his face.
"Good. Because you're gonna need that motivation after what I'm about to put you through."
Hours later, the training grounds looked like a battlefield. The whole squad lay sprawled on the floor, tired and worn out, their chests heaving and sweat soaking through their skin. Even Arthur wasn't spared as he sat on the floor, sweat rolling down him, with the only person there who seemed unbothered being Vespa, the only Gold rank among them.
"You know, if that's too much for you, you guys aren't gonna be able to handle capture the flag," Vespa said, yawning as if what had just happened wasn't important.
"No, we're strong enough!" Mars sprang up from the ground, his legs wobbling as he tried to stand. "We could totally do it! Besides, if you didn't use that dumb move on me, I would've..."
"Oh yeah? And because the people in the tournament won't use dumb moves on you?"
"Uh, well, um..." Mars opened and closed his mouth, unable to refute her words.
"That doesn't matter! It's still dumb and I'm standing by my words. Fine, it was fair, but it was still dumb!" Mars yelled back, not backing down. "Next time I'm using my ultimate, and you won't stand a chance. You hear me!"
Vespa just waved him off with a lazy hand, which only made him fume harder.
Garrett dragged himself up into a sitting position, still catching his breath. "If you've got an ultimate, why didn't you use it today?"
"Because it's a secret weapon! You don't waste a secret weapon on training!"
"You mean you can't do it twice in one day," Amy said from where she lay, not even bothering to lift her head off the ground.
"That's... that's strategy!"
The squad's laughter echoed across the empty training grounds, and even Angela let a small smile slip past her usual composure.
Arthur pushed himself to his feet, brushing the dust from his uniform as he looked over them all. Loud, exhausted, bickering, but standing back up all the same.
'Well they're a little bit ragtagged but they should be good enough to handle whatever Danmain throws at us.'
Arthur smiles as he watches his squad's antics while thinking about the future.
