A Journey That Changed The World.-Chapter 816 My Little Light

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Chapter 816 My Little Light

Archer looked up, but then Brooke's fist crashed into his jaw. Pain shot through his body as he was buried in the ground by the force of the impact. 'Damn, what is this barbarian woman doing to me!' he thought while lying in the hole.

Archer's head was spinning, and his body was aching, but he still managed to answer with a heavy breath, "You're beating me like a common thug. Why should I accept? What can you do for me that I can't?"

Brooke smiled. "I am the only Pseudo-God who is willing to hurt you and break your body until it Regenerates even stronger without caring what the gods think. You may be thinking of your bond, Agrippina, but she would never harm a hair on your handsome head because she thinks you're her great Messiah, Al-Maseeh At-Tinyan, which is adorable."

''That is correct, Lady Brooke, but let go of Al-Maseeh, or I will force you to,'' Agrippina's voice was heard from behind.

Archer and Brooke looked in her direction, causing the brown-haired woman to comment, ''This is for his own good, Agrippina. He needs to be stronger to fight what's coming. He's Thrylos's only hope to fight back against the darkness.''

''I agree, Lady Brooke, but please do not harm him anymore,'' the grey-haired woman said in a concerned voice. ''He is our Messiah and needs to be protected.''

Brooke got angry and snapped back, ''This is for his protection,'' she turned back to Archer and slammed a fist into the side of his head, sending him flying off the mountain like a rag doll.

Agrippina got angry when seeing this and demanded, ''Stop striking him, Brooke!''

After speaking, the grey-haired woman chased after Archer's battered form and soon caught him. Agrippina looked down at him with a sad smile, ''My Lord,'' she said soothingly. ''Sorry, I wasn't here to stop that barbarian woman from hurting you.''

He chuckled before waving her away, ''It's fine, Agrippina,'' Archer answered. ''She's my Oma and wouldn't kill me, I think.''

Once Archer finished speaking, he was yanked away and appeared over Brookes's shoulder after she punched him in the gut, taking the wind out of him. The brown-haired woman looked at the frustrated Agrippina, ''He will be fine,'' she said. ''I will train him in Draconia so you can keep an eye on him. Is that okay with you, old friend?''

Agrippina looked at her and nodded, ''Okay, Lady Brooke,'' she answered. ''Make sure he doesn't die.''

Brooke grinned before Archer watched the grey-haired Pseudo-God vanish, which confused him. He was on his Oma's shoulder and couldn't help but notice her juicy behind straining against her grey dress.

Archer wanted some revenge and pulled his hand back before launching a slap that connected with her soft bum, causing a resounding slap to echo out. Brooke yelped and threw him toward the ground like a missile.

He crashed into the ground and was buried underground, which fried his brain. Archer was confused but was suddenly dragged out of the hole and held by the neck as Brooke smirked.

''You haven't earned the right to touch me, but I will sweeten the deal to motivate my handsome toyboy,'' Brooke said before dragging him toward her.

That's when she kissed him, which sent a shock through his body before it ended as she continued, ''You may be my grandson, but you will be mine after I train you. I've been watching you and approve of how you treat women, which is refreshing compared to how your grandfather treated me.''

Brooke released him as she spoke, ''Now check your status and see the improvements from our little session.''

Archer listened to her and pulled it up.

[Experience: 3000200/4000000]

[Experience Gained: 2200000]

[HP: 45200>48000]

[Mana: 789500>791100]

[Strength: 53800>55200]

[Constitution: 52500>54200]

[Stamina: 53200>54000]

[Charisma: 31050>31250]

[Intelligence: 43200>44400]

Once Archer checked his status and saw the improvements, he didn't know if it was down to Brooke or all the fighting. With that thought, he spoke, ''I can't see the gains due to all the killing I've done.''

After saying that, he noticed a strange expression on her face before she launched another attack, but this time, it was more brutal. Brooke beat Archer within an inch of his life and stopped once he wasn't moving.

Soon, Archer woke up as his Regeneration healed his body, but the toll it took forced him to try to escape the demon woman. Looking into the distance, he cast Blink.

Continuing to cast it, he found refuge in a mountain range. Desperately needing a break from his Oma, he reflected on the unexpected beating he received upon meeting her. Just as those thoughts crossed his mind, a blast of green fire made him jump.

Turning to flee, Archer ran right into Brooke's cleavage. She laughed, "Trying to flee, handsome?"

She grabbed his arms and held him in place before speaking, ''Do you agree to become my student?''

Something inside Archer told him to accept, so he nodded in response, causing the older woman to beam as she continued, ''Now you shall be punished for fleeing,'' Brooke looked around while thinking.

Archer watched as her green eyes gleamed before she pushed him onto the ground and commented with a lewd smile, ''Looking at you makes me wet, and I haven't felt the touch of a man in decades, so my gorgeous grandson, you will become my toyboy and use your tongue to please your grandmother.''

Before she could start, Archer spoke in a severe tone, ''I will go along with this game of your Oma, but you will not be going with any other man apart from me and will become my woman as I don't have sex with just anyone.''

After speaking, Brooke's smile grew wider, ''Deal.''

Once the older woman finished speaking, she pinned him to the ground with a long, slender leg that Archer couldn't help but admire. It was smooth and sleek, the kind of leg he knew women on Earth would envy.

Brooke spoke, ''If you take this road, the training will feel like death, and you will hate me, but this is all for your benefit as it will allow you to fight ranks far above your own.''

Archer nodded at her before asking, ''Will you teach me how to fight?''

"Of course, handsome," Brooke replied, her smile lacking sincerity as she spoke of the training ahead. "It will transform you into a formidable force, feared throughout Thrylos." Her insistence on commitment echoed with an underlying seriousness.

"You cannot back out, Arch. This is for your protection. I refuse to watch you perish after finally crossing paths with you."

Archer's inquiry followed as Brooke settled herself atop him, her thighs pressing against his waist. "Have our paths crossed before?"

''Only once when you were very young, but my son made out that you were slow when I held you,'' she revealed as she ran her fingers over his chest.

He smiled before asking, ''So why are you being so upfront with me? I didn't expect an elegant lady like yourself to become your grandson's woman within an hour of meeting.''

Brooke started laughing, causing her boobs to jiggle all over the place before she calmed down and spoke, ''Have you not learned about powerful women and love, grandson?''

She leaned down, squashing her chest against him, causing Archer to think, 'They are so big and soft; it's unnatural.'

As he glanced at her cleavage, she gently lifted his chin, aligning their gazes, and unveiled the elusive revelation, "Throughout history, scholars and academics have extensively noted how our bodies instinctively guide us toward our destined partners, igniting a natural courtship. And in you, my handsome grandson, despite your undeniable charm, I recognized you as my missing half after thousands of years wandering this lonely world."

Archer's eyebrow raised, causing him to ask, ''What about Opa Mathias and your children?''

Brooke brushed his question off as her head lowered to his neck and sensually started kissing it, ''It was just a phase, but that gave birth to you, my Little Light,'' she said, causing goosebumps to wash over his body. ''I regret not seeing you more, but I will make it up to you, as we have many years ahead of us.''

After talking, she started kissing his neck so passionately. Archer was completely confused as he never expected his grandmother to make moves on him. He tried to touch her waist, but she used her aura to trap his limbs.

Archer was baffled, but Brooke soon explained, ''You're mine, Little Light. Just stay still and enjoy everything.''

She soon made her way up his neck and kissed along his jawline before passionately kissing him as one of her hands slid down his body. Archer felt it slip into his pants and wrap around his hard cock, causing her to smile.

Brooke looked at him with fire as she spoke sensually, ''Wow. This fine gentle will do for a while, but that's for another time. You now will be punished.''

After speaking, the older woman sat up and lifted her tight dress, revealing a pair of white panties that were drenched with her juices. Archer's violet eyes glowed, causing Brooke to grin as she moved up his body until she sat on his face.

''Now tend to your master grandson,'' she said seductively.

Archer's lust soared because of Brookes's dominant ways, which he found out he loved, so he listened to her and moved her panties to the side and saw a perfect pink pussy that was drenched with love juices.

His tongue shot out and buried itself deep in her sweet folds, causing the older woman to grab his hair and let out an erotic moan, ''Mmmmghhh!''