Arpious of the Planes

She blushed in embarrassment before leaning into me as I sipped on the wine.

"*sigh*... It seems we need to create an alliance… and we'll act first in order to gain the upper hand," I muttered to myself as the drunk feeling hit me.

Also, why is this girl blushing when she can do all that other stuff without even a hint of hesitation.

…

"M-Mistress," I hear somebody moan as I awake.

I was a bit dazed from the early morning fatigue, but as soon as I had enough strength to open my eyes, I saw Lisa masturbating in front of me.

"P-Please help me… I-It's been a week," She says, but I quickly slapped her hand away from her crotch before getting out of bed.

"I will be adding another week as punishment," I say coldly, and I see her face pale.

"N-no! I'm sorry! Please have mercy!" She begged, but I didn't fold as I hopped into the bath that Lisa had already prepared.

It was a bit lukewarm, but I was too tired to shout again… and I was a bit hungover from last night, so I just soaked farther into the bath before planning out my day.

"First, Amanda will take me to the other kingdoms, and then we'll make a deal then… Because it seems the demons want something here. I'll also try and torture any suspicious people… even if they are the king or queen," I muttered.

Creeeek

The door to the room creaked open, and I saw Lisa naked, hiding her private parts with her hands.

"I-I'll make it up to you," She says before climbing into the bath.

…

"*sigh*... Fine, tonight I'll allow it," I say as Lisa helps me dress into a nice suit decorated with medals of honor that I actually obtained from the previous demon attack.

"T-thank you very much… and I must say, you look very strong, Mistress," Lisa says as she finishes up my suit and helps tie my hair into a bun.

"Mhm… Anyway, where is the demon head? Has he talked yet?" I asked Lisa, and she froze for a few seconds before continuing.

"No, sadly, he has not, and he hasn't even screamed in pain once…." She says.

I clicked my tongue before shaking my head side-to-side in disappointment… as this was why we had to go through such a troublesome process.

The demon I captured seemed specially trained to not react to torture or threats… meaning he was just a warning… a warning to not interfere with the business of the demons.

"Mistress, what shall we do about your tattoos? They don't look very formal?"

"Tattoos? Where? I thought I covered them all up?"

"T-the ones on your neck are still revealed…."

"Ah, it's fine," I say, but Amanda was much more strict with it than I anticipated.

After walking down the hallway, with Lisa following behind me in a maid dress, I ran into Amanda, who immediately noticed my tattoos.

"Wear some gloves to cover up your nails and the tattoos on your hands. Also, put on some makeup to cover up the tattoos on your neck," Amanda says, but I just rolled my eyes before entering my carriage.

But she wasn't done.

"Young lady! Get back here right now!" She shouts.

"I'm not a young lady. I'm like 22 now," I say.

"I don't care! Get back here now and cover up those tattoos! We'll become a laughing stock if the other leaders see them!"

Are tattoos taboo on this plane or what?

"Nah," I said before slamming the carriage door.

…

The travel to the meeting spot was directly at a point in the middle of each kingdom.

The distance from the meeting spot to each kingdom was precisely the same distance from the others, so it was obviously used as a meeting point.

It was declared a meeting spot a few thousand years ago by some of the original leaders of this plane, who were on much better terms than right now.

But… I also forgot one crucial thing… Planes are actually really fucking big.

Like, I'm pretty sure if you rolled out the earth into one flat plane, then cut in half, that's how big each plane was.

But that didn't matter much to me due to my extreme speed, but since I had to travel with such slow plebians… we had to travel by carriage.

"I can get there in half an hour… Why do we have to do this?" I muttered, poking the firewood, which was explicitly created to withstand the beating snow.

We were currently in a light blizzard, but everybody around didn't care.

Amanda, a few nobles, and their guards, totaling to about 23 people.

But, that is without the carriage men, which brings the total to a grant total of a whopping 28 people.

Amanda glances at me after hearing me mumble to myself but continues to converse with her friends and the other nobles on how the meeting is going to go.

So, I decided to mess around with the guards a bit, especially the female guards, because their short hair was quite hot.

Their suits were hot as well, which were also decorated with tons of badges, probably even more than mine.

But, the guards' leader was the most decorated and had the most potent presence out of everybody here… besides me, of course.

He was a humble man with fiery red hair and crimson red wings.

His body was muscular but not overwhelming like some of the other men.

"The women are also pretty muscular as well," I muttered before activating [Icicile Thread and Needle].

An invisible white needle and string danced in between the snow before lightly scratching the back of the neck of one of the female guards.

Her eyes suddenly began to dart around, but besides that, there was nothing else.

"Sir, there might be an invisible monster lurking around. I felt something scratch the back of my neck," She informed the guards, and a smile of amusement appeared on my face.

"You might be a bit too paranoid because no such thing could escape my senses. If something were able to slip past, I would kill myself on the spot," The commander responded stoically.

"I-I guess she responds,"

The moth girl had snow-white hair, snow-white antenna, and snow-white eyes.

Her wings also matched her entire appearance, with a few silver patterns along the edges.

"How about you go take a rest next to the fire. We'll watch out for anything,"

"T-thank you very much," She responds before shuffling over next to me but not even giving me a glance.

So, I used the needle again, but this time poked the back of her neck, causing her to jump in fright.

She quickly looked around, only to see me smiling at her reaction.

"O-Oh, Miss, if you want to get my attention, you should've just said so," She says with a humble attitude… which was a bit disappointing.

"Is she bothering you?" Amanda suddenly comes up to us, her crown of ice sitting atop her head.

"No, go away," I shoo her off, but the woman actually snitches on me… kinda.

"She was just playing around with one of her skills. Please don't pay no mind,"

"Oh, was it bothering you?"

"N-No… I-It's fine," She says with a drop of sweat rushing down her cheek.

"Hey, stop glaring at her… You know what, come with me into the carriage. You need some corrections… Also, I apologize for my little sister's behavior," Amanda bows her head before throwing me over her shoulder and taking me to the carriage.

"I'll never yield!" I shout before she slams the door behind us.

WHAM

SMACK

SMACK

SMACK

"*sigh*... There we go," Amanda says as soon as she exits the carriage, and I come limping out, rubbing my sore butt.

A trail of tears runs down my face as I sit right back next to the guard.

"I've been defiled," I muttered, causing her to laugh.

"There, there… It must've been hard," She says as she places my head in her lap and strokes my hair.

The snow falling on my face was peaceful as a few other female guards noticed this sight.

"Oh, she's quite the baby isn't she?" Another female guard says.

Soon, all the guards, female or male, surrounded me.

"Go away! I'm trying to enjoy these thighs!" I shout, and all the guards return to their positions while chuckling to themselves.

"Does the Miss not like long trips?" She asks, and I just slightly nod my head.

"Mm,"

"What is the Miss's favorite food… I'm sure I can prepare it for you when we get back. I'm actually one of the chefs in the royal palace, so I wouldn't mind making you a few snacks whenever you get a bit peckish while working,"

"Pancakes,"

"Ohhhh, pancakes… I see… Well, I can make the fluffiest and most delicious pancakes when we get back, so try not to sulk too long," She says as she continues to pat my head.

"Mm,"

…

(Female Gaurd POV)

Her royal highness gives me a nod of approval as it seems I've managed to cheer up the sulking Miss.

She is not actually part of the royal family, but it seems like her royal highness picked her from the icy forest and made her own little sister.

She's actually quite cute… when she's like this of course.