The World Is Mine For The Taking-Chapter 1211 - 186 - The Princess’s Tournament (4)

Chapter 1211: Chapter 186 - The Princess’s Tournament (4)

The tournament was in full swing, far louder and more intense than I initially expected. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

The air itself felt heavy with excitement, filled with overlapping voices, cheers, and the occasional roar when someone landed a decisive blow. Everywhere I looked, people were packed tightly together, eyes glued to the platforms as if missing even a second would be a crime. The energy never dipped, not even for a moment.

The tournament was being conducted across four separate platforms, each one hosting its own series of matches. Right now, I was assigned to the second platform.

This was already my third battle for the day. My muscles were still warm, my breathing steady, and my focus sharp. After this fight, the schedule would pause for me until tomorrow, where another three battles were lined up and waiting. It wasn’t exactly light work, but it was manageable.

The organizers were ruthless when it came to progression.

They made it clear that only four fighters would make it to the semi-finals.

Those who won their semi-final matches would immediately advance to the finals.

Both the semi-finals and finals were scheduled for the last two days of the tournament. Each platform would eventually produce one final contender. Four fighters would clash in the semi-finals, and only those who emerged victorious would stand on the final stage.

Personally, I didn’t think the participants on this platform would be much of a problem. There were a few decent fighters, sure, but nothing that truly stood out as a threat. Still, tournaments had a way of throwing in unexpected variables like strange abilities, hidden techniques, or opponents who suddenly performed far better than anticipated.

Even with those unknown factors in mind, I was confident.

I planned to win every fight I faced on this platform.

From what I could tell, neither Shredica nor Veronica was assigned here.

That meant there was a strong chance I’d encounter one of them in the semi-finals—or possibly in the finals themselves.

After dealing with my last opponent for the day and officially concluding my matches, I decided to head back.

By the time I returned to my room at the academy, the adrenaline had finally begun to fade. The familiar hallway felt quieter than the arena, and the calm was almost jarring after hours of nonstop noise.

When I opened the door to my room, I immediately noticed something was off.

Someone was already inside.

A girl was stretched out comfortably on my bed, looking far too relaxed, as if she had always belonged there. The sight alone made me pause.

"Ah!"

The sound came out sharp and sudden.

...She was sniffing my bed.

The moment she realized she’d been caught, she shot upright, eyes wide for half a second before her expression broke into a grin. Then, without hesitation, she threw herself straight at me.

"Leonnnnn~!!!!"

Her voice echoed as she tackled me right in the chest. The impact was solid enough that it would’ve knocked someone else flat on their back.

Fortunately, I wasn’t someone else.

I barely staggered as I caught her, steadying myself without much effort.

"Leon, I missed you so much!" she said brightly. "Ah— I mean, I really like smelling your bed because I want to feel your scent as much as possible—but I want to smell you directly even more! I missed your smell so badly..."

She laughed as she wrapped her arms tightly around me, clinging without any intention of letting go.

"Nia?" I said, blinking. "When did you come back?"

"Just today," she replied immediately. "I was waiting for you. I really couldn’t hold myself back anymore, so I came here right away!"

"I see..." I said softly, smiling down at her.

I really did miss her.

Even though it had only been a few days, it felt much longer than that. The room felt warmer just having her here.

"Hey, Leon..." she said, lifting her head to look at me. Her expression softened. "Can you spoil me? I mean, it’s been a while since the last time you did, right?"

I already knew exactly what she meant.

"Are you sure?" I asked. "You’re tired, aren’t you?"

"Well," she said with a mischievous grin, "I think I’d be able to get a really nice rest if you fuck me."

At that point, there was no reason to hesitate.

I wanted to fuck her too. It had been a while since the last time we had sex, and the distance only made the feeling stronger.

I carried her into the room without another word and gently laid her down on the bed.

The moment she touched the sheets, we kissed.

"Fufufu," she giggled softly. "You’re really excited. Even more excited than me. You missed me a lot, didn’t you?"

"Well, yeah," I admitted. "You’ve been gone for a while."

"Maybe I should disappear more often," she teased. "That way, you’ll crave me even more."

That idea alone was enough to make me shake my head.

It would definitely make someone crave her—but honestly, I didn’t want that happening too often.

We slowly removed each other’s clothes as we kissed, our movements smooth and unforced. It felt natural, like something our bodies remembered without needing thought.

When I finally removed her clothes completely, I noticed it immediately.

She was wet.

Not just a little—her panties were completely soaked.

"You say I’m the excited one," I said quietly, "but you’re far more worked up than I am."

"W-Well... that’s because I love you so much, Leon," she replied, her voice softer now. "My body doesn’t feel complete when I’m not with you."

The words caught me off guard in a good way.

I lowered myself and pressed my lips against her lower lips, sliding my tongue in.

"Aaahnghh...~ Ah...! L-Leon... Aaaahhh...~!"

Her body reacted instantly, trembling as my tongue touched her pussy lips.

Her legs began to shake as I continued the cunnilingus, her breathing turning uneven.

I held her legs apart firmly, not allowing her to close them.

My tongue moved slowly, deliberately, brushing along the pleats of her vagina. Each movement made her tremble harder, her body responding without restraint.

Her back arched so much it looked like she might lift off the bed entirely.

When I finally pulled my tongue away, a thin string of her juices stretched between her pussy and my tongue before breaking.

I lowered my head again, shifting slightly, and this time my tongue traced lower, licking her rim.

"Kyaaa?!"

She cried out immediately, her body jolting.

"W-Wait, Leon?!"

She sounded surprised, but this wasn’t new territory for us. We had already done it with her anus before.

"I want to do it here today," I said calmly. "That’s fine, right?"

She turned her face away, clearly flustered.

"W-Well... if you really want it that much, then..." she hesitated for a moment before finally giving in. "Go ahead."