Dungeon of Niflheim-Chapter 876: Big sis Tengliu (4)

Khione meekly nodded, giving the obvious answer to Tengliu’s question. Of course Frost chose to spank her, the proof was in the aftereffects, she couldn’t help but moan whenever she was harshly spanked now. That damn Dungeon core awoke something deep inside her that refused to be caged ever again and because of it she was now in this embarrassing situation. Her elder sister knew her secret and was abusing it to get all the juicy details, obviously trying to get as much clout over her as possible so she could use it as ammunition in a future disagreement.

She could picture it now, her willing to do literally anything to keep her mouth shut, to not spread her shame to the rest of the family. She had been caught red handed and without any leverage to defend herself. The blade was in Tengliu’s hands while her head was on a chopping block, to be severed at the drop of a hat.

She felt sour and disgruntled but as if sensing her building frustration Tengliu gave her another fierce slap, briefly bringing her to the high heavens before firmly grabbing her chin and forcing her to look into her eyes.

There was no scorn, judgement or insult there instead her expression was warm and accepting, motherly even. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Tengliu gently caressed her baby sister’s face, soothing her with a detached, far off gaze as she saw herself in the same position years ago.

She didn’t speak, instead she placed Khione’s right hand on her own ass and nodded her head, a gesture that Khione didn’t quite get at first but after an exchange of glances she did.

Slap!

She brought down her palm with no small amount of strength, not enough to hurt her sister but enough for her to feel it, really feel it.

"Ahhn~" Tengliu’s reaction wasn’t as exaggerated as Khione’s, but it was still a reaction, nonetheless.

"....You to?" Apparently she and her sister shared this...affliction.

"Mnm but I think your case is a little more intense than mine." Tengliu loved a bit of rough play in the bedroom, but it was clear to her experienced eyes that Khione’s fetish was far more extreme and that the pleasure she received when being struck was far more intense. She was even a little envious.

Khione eyes glistened with tears, her heart awash with a sense of relief as she learned that she wasn’t the only weird one, that she wasn’t alone when it came to having these shameful desires.

Tengliu hugged her baby sister tight, pulling her in close before letting out a deep sigh and briefly clenching her teeth.

"MOM!!!" A moment later Khione’s sense of relief was torn and trampled on as Tengliu called out to their mother at the top of her lungs, her voice travelling throughout a good portion of the palace before entering Freyja’s highly trained ears.

"Hmm why’s Tengliu calling me so urgently....wait why is she with Khione." Freyja spread her senses throughout the palace, locating her eldest daughter’s voice and found it coming from her youngest’s bedroom. Her eyes shot open and a sinking feeling developed within her chest.

’Has she found out about our observations already? Did she summon Tengliu for backup?’ Her eldest couldn’t be considered as one Shivali’s strongest children in fact her talent and potential wasn’t even enough for her to reach beyond mid A-rank. It was only thanks to her desperate pleading and Shivali’s soft heart that she was able to enter the S-rank through the use of multiple mythical and in some cases unique medicines and oddities. Her strength was supported by external sources therefore amongst the S-ranks of Nova Tengliu’s was the weakest of the weak, but she was still at the S-rank, her domain albeit being simple and lacking definition was still a domain. She could still school Khione in a sibling tussle without much effort.

Anyway the reason Tengliu would be summoned for backup wasn’t because of her strength but rather because of her status and position in Freyja’s heart. While the entire family fawned and doted on Khione because she was the youngest -and let’s face it downright adorable- Freyja held a particularly special spot for Tengliu. She was the reason she became a mother, the fierce pride and sheer joy she felt the day she was born couldn’t be described with words. She also felt guilty towards her, both her parents were Gods, her bloodline incomparable to the vast majority of lifeforms across Nova yet she lacked even a fraction of their potential. Freyja’s innate personality made this result difficult to accept and in Tengliu’s youth she tried a little too hard to force something that would never be, raising her daughter to a standard she just wasn’t capable of meeting.

Their relationship never fractured and by all standards could be considered incredibly close but no matter what happened in the present and the future she would always hold that regret in the depths of her heart.

She went out of her way to be accepting of her every wish and begged on her hands and knees for Shivali to relinquish several of his prized possessions so her life could be extended, so she could gain a strength that was beyond her means but outwardly worthy of a child of the royal family.

S-rank strength regardless of the methods used to achieve it demanded respect, no one would have reason to doubt and scorn her for her strength, and she would never need to feel inferior in the eyes of her siblings -not that there was much of that in the first place, the Niflheim royal family was quite close knit after all.

If Tengliu was involved and backing Khione up then the confrontation she expected was going to be a little trickier to handle. Her eldest would give her pause when it came to immediately doling out punishment and she would likely eviscerate any reasoning she had for her actions, she was smart and wise, a natural strategist.

"Haaaaaa well might as well face the music sooner than later." Freyja deeply sighed and shook her head before teleporting from her chambers to outside Khione’s door.

She took a deep breath and knocked. "Tengliu honey you called for me?"

"Yes mom get in here and close the door behind you." Tengliu sternly ordered in a tone that both irked Freyja and filled her with trepidation.

’She’s pissed off.’ Another sigh passed through her lips as she walked into Khione’s bedroom and did as instructed, closing and locking the door behind her, ready to face the music.

A few moments prior to her arrival, the instant Tengliu called for Freyja, Khione who was feeling relief and about to cry into her big sister’s chest felt a stabbing pain in her heart. Her trust was stomped on, her dwindling fear about her shameful kink bursting forth like a volcano as she craned her head upwards to look at the face of her betrayer.

Her expression pained Tengliu’s heart, Khione was her cherished baby sister after all but what she did was necessary.

"Relax you’ll understand in a minute little Nene." She lightly played with Khione’s hair, soothing her the best she could before she heard her mother’s voice.

When Freyja entered the room she saw Khione being held tightly in Tengliu’s arms, she was naked, sweaty and appeared to have some tears in her eyes. And immediately her heart felt like it was being ripped apart, her guilt overwhelmed her.

She dashed straight for Khione and grabbed hold of her right hand; tears started to fall from her eyes and she apologised profusely.

"I’m sorry honey I didn’t know it’d hurt you so much, Skadi, your siblings and I just wanted to make sure your first date went well so we had the royal guard record it, I’m so sorry."

"..."

"..." Khione and Tengliu who were planning to discuss something completely different from this stared wide eyed at their mother in disbelief.

"Mum y....you recorded little Nene’s date?" Colour drained from Tengliu’s face, goosebumps formed on her skin and the hairs on the back of her neck stood erect as she observed the bawling mess that was her mother. She couldn’t believe this level of invasion in Khione’s privacy, two of her mothers and many of her siblings watching and gawking as she embarked on her first foray into love....it was disturbing, bone chilling even .

If Tengliu felt this way then imagine the impact this confession had on Khione, the victim of this invasion.

"....What?" Khione’s mind blanked out when she heard her mother’s words, as if a wrecking ball just shattered all trains of thought. The blow was so intense and shocking that no rage developed, only confusion.

Freyja expecting to suffer an assault either physical or verbal or perhaps both from her youngest daughter looked up and blinked her eyes twice. She saw the contempt in Tengliu’s eyes and the shock and emptiness in Khione’s and realised something...Khione didn’t know, she dobbed herself in.

’They why was she crying and why was Tengliu here, sounding pissed?’ Her brain churned out possibilities, but she lacked the necessary information to find the right answer.