粉红的窗帘

Fenrir left Edona's castle hoping to find something exciting because he had been in that prison for so long that he forgot what the external world looked like. Even though he got everything he wanted, staying there without doing anything felt suffocating to him.

With his skills and power to sneak out of the most dangerous situation, he managed to avoid everyone and leave the castle without any problem.

"Hmm~let's see what outside looks like," Since he was in a trance-like state when he attacked the outside, he didn't remember anything, so this was the first time he consciously came outside.

As soon as Fenrir stepped out of Edona's castle, the world welcomed him with open arms. The sun shone down on him, casting a warm glow over his skin. The wind brushed against his face, whispering secrets of adventure and excitement. For a moment, Fenrir closed his eyes and simply breathed in the freedom.

"Ah, it feels good to finally be out of that place," He said to himself.

As he walked, he noticed the world around him had changed. The place he used to stay was something simple without any trees or living beings. Most of the time they didn't even know about their own existence as they drifted through the universe without any goals or expectations.

From time to time, Leviathan or Phoenix came to see their little brother, but other than that, it was almost impossible for Fenrir to have any human contact unless he visit another dimension like what he is doing now.

"Wow, things have really changed," Fenrir said, impressed by the new landscape.

As he continued on his journey, he heard rustling in the bushes and saw children playing and he decided to slowly approach them and introduced himself because he wanted to see what they would react like, but as soon as they saw Fenrir's figure approaching them, they ran away in several directions.

They weren't scared of Fenrir instead they didn't want to get caught by one of the elder gods or goddesses playing near the castle of their mother.

Fenrir wandered through the winding paths of Edona's heaven, nodding and exchanging pleasantries with the various gods and goddesses he encountered, None of them noticed his true nature as he looked powerful and really comfortable with them. His playful nature often drew a smile from those he passed by, and he revelled in the attention.

Even though he walked through the streets, he never met or felt like doing something interesting, as he was already fed up teaching about love and sexual pleasure to all goddesses that served in the castle. By nature, Fenrir was playful and wanted to create chaos that is not too serious, so when all of them acted obediently, Fenrir obviously lost interest in whatever he was doing.

So when he overheard the gossip about Artemis bringing an elf to the heavens by the other people, he couldn't resist his curiosity any longer. He decided to go and see who this elf is, and what she looked like.

As he approached Artemi's house, he caught a strange scent in the breeze. It was unlike anything he had ever smelled before. He followed his nose to the source of the aroma, which led him to the doorstep of the goddess. It wasn't exactly a pleasant smell, as the mana quality of the individual in this room was the worse. Her life was not stable for some reason because some kind of a higher grade mana kept attacking her mana core trying to force it open so they can enter.

It was a dangerous process which could lead to death, but if done right, most of the time the individual will have a huge rise in their power.

Curious, Fenrir approached the house and noticed that the door was unlocked. He pushed it open and cautiously stepped inside. The scent was stronger now, and he could hear soft breathing coming from the bedroom.

Peering through the door, Fenrir observed the delicate figure lying on the bed with a sense of fascination. The elf's pointed ears piqued his interest, and he noticed how they were slightly angled backwards as if in deep slumber. Her delicate features were a sight to behold, with a small nose and full lips that were slightly parted as she breathed softly.

"So this is a one-dimensional creature! Quite interesting," Fenrir was amazed by the elf's slender frame, noting how she seemed to be almost weightless under the covers. His eyes trailed down her body, taking in every detail, from the way her long hair cascaded down her back to the elegant curve of her waist. Despite his curiosity, Fenrir refrained from touching the elf, choosing instead to observe her in silence.

Until she suddenly woke up and saw Fenrir's figure standing in front of her. Startled, she jumped out of bed and took a step back.

"Who are you?" Tasha questioned, her heart racing with fear and confusion.

The figure of Fenrir loomed over her, his eyes piercing and intense. Tasha couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding in his presence.

"Hmm~ so you can talk normally? That means even first-dimension beings are intelligent and interesting," Fenrir muttered to himself and looked at the woman in front of him.

Tasha's mind raced as she tried to make sense of what was happening.

"Should I call my goddess? But how can I run-" As Tasha hastily grabbed the bed to make her escape from the room thinking Fenrir is going to attack, her plan hit a snag when her long dress became tangled in the bed. Her attempt to jump ended in a tumble, resulting in her nose bleeding.

Fenrir rushed to Tasha's side as she fell to the floor, her eyes filled with pain. "What happened? Are you okay?" he asked, concern etched on his face.

Tasha winced as she tried to get up, but her ankle gave way beneath her. "I broke my nose," she muttered, her voice barely audible.

Fenrir shook his head and muttered under his breath. "You're so dumb for an individual that can communicate. Can't you be more careful? Why did you even try to jump?"

Tasha looked up at him, hurt flashing in her eyes. "I didn't do it on purpose," she replied, her voice trembling slightly.

Fenrir sighed and scooped her up in his arms, carrying her to the bed. "Just lie down and rest," he said, gently placing her on the soft mattress.

Tasha closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. "Thank you," she whispered.

But at the same time, she wondered who this gentleman was, as she had never seen him before. Sometimes, she got bullied by the goddess that didn't want her presence in heaven, but even then she haven't seen him.

"Excuse me," Tasha spoke up, her voice weak from her fall. "Who are you?"

Fenrir turned to face her, surprised by her question. "I'm Fenrir," he replied, his voice calm and steady. "I came to check on you after I saw you fall from the sky."

Tasha frowned, still struggling to place him. "But why are you here? I don't recognize you."

Fenrir's expression softened as he approached the bed. "We've never met before," he said. "But that doesn't mean I can't help you when you need it. Besides, I'm interested in you,"

Tasha nodded slowly, still feeling uneasy. She didn't know whether she could trust this stranger, but she appreciated his kindness. "Thank you," she murmured.

Fenrir smiled, relieved that she seemed to be feeling better. "You're welcome. Just rest for now, and I'll stay with you just in case,"

But something unexpected happens to Tasha as she let her guard down.

"Fenrir, what are you doing?" Tasha asked, puzzled as she watched Fenrir slowly lick her blood on the nose that dripped down because of her broken nose.

Fenrir looked up at her, his tongue still lapping at her wound. "I'm trying to help, Tasha. My saliva has healing properties that can help your wound close faster."

Tasha couldn't help but feel weird about the whole situation. She had never heard of saliva healing wounds before, let alone licking them. "I appreciate the gesture, Fenrir, but it just feels strange."

Fenrir stopped licking and looked at her with concern. "Is it hurting you? I can stop if you want."

Tasha shook her head, "No, it's not that. It just feels strange, but if it helps heal my wound, then I trust you."

But things got weirder and weirder for Tasha as Fenrir didn't just stop with her nose. He slowly went down and licked her nape and his hands slowly squeezed her ample breasts.

"Looks like I have something else to heal," Fenrir said and tried to remove her dress with his mouth, but Tasha suddenly pushed him and looked at him with an angry look.

"Get away from me! I have my goddess," She said, but for Fenrir who had a keen sense of smell and vision, it was rather apparent that she was aroused.

Fenrir had no intention of forcing her, so he decided to give a good show that she won't be able to resist.

"Now this is fun! I'm stealing someone's dear love, maybe I should do this pretty often," Fenrir thought and removed his clothes revealing his chiselled abs and enormous dick in front of Tasha, who had never seen such a thing causing her eyes to open wide.

"Come! Let's have some fun," Fenrir thought and started getting close to Tasha, who almost felt like her heart was coming out of her body because of how fast it worked.