The World Is Mine For The Taking-Chapter 1067 - 165 - The Dwarven Queen Falls (2)

Agneis and I made our way back to her home, and the moment we stepped through the snowy path leading to her mansion, I felt a shift in the air—like both of us were stepping into something we had been edging toward for days. She was practically bouncing ahead of me, her footsteps light and quick, leaving tiny prints in the fresh snow. I couldn’t miss how her shoulders trembled a little each time she skipped, as if her excitement was so overwhelming that it was physically leaking out of her body.

It was almost adorable, watching her small frame practically radiate heat despite the cold weather biting at our skin. She wasn’t just excited—she looked like she was seconds away from bursting from how wired she was. It wasn’t subtle at all. If someone else saw her, they’d probably think she just got the best news of her life.

And honestly... I wasn’t far behind her. My own excitement was practically clawing at the inside of my chest. At this point, I was probably just as excited, maybe even more, but I was just better at pretending I wasn’t about to lose my mind from anticipation.

"I feel like both of us are going to do something incredibly naughty, and it’s making me more excited," she said, her voice ringing with this breathy vibrance that matched her movements.

She was definitely right. What we were planning to do wasn’t just naughty—what we were about to do was the definition of naughty. We were going to have sex, plain and simple. And there’s nothing wholesome about that. If we were walking in here planning to, I don’t know, drink tea or play a board game, that would’ve been the real bizarre part after everything that already happened.

At this point, I wasn’t even trying to hide it. I was pretty damn excited too. My cock had already sprung a solid boner inside my pants, practically aching against the fabric with every step.

"Why don’t you wait for a bit while I freshen up, Leon?" she asked once we reached the door. She looked over her shoulder with this playful little smirk on her lips. "I want to be in completely peak condition so I’ll be able to satisfy you enough to your liking."

To be honest, what I actually wanted was to just get started already—to grab her, pull her close, and fuck her until every piece of tension from the last six days evaporated. But... I guess waiting a minute or two wouldn’t kill me. Even though it felt like it would.

She slipped away with light steps, disappearing down the hallway, and I was left alone in the large entrance of her mansion. While she was gone, I let my eyes wander around the place yet again.

Even after six whole days of staying here, I still couldn’t get used to how massive the mansion felt—like each hall was meant for someone ten times her size. Everything was tall, open, overwhelmingly spacious. It was almost comical how huge the place was compared to her tiny figure. She was petite, almost delicate-looking, and this mansion felt like it belonged to someone who ruled over a small nation.

I let out a breath as I scanned the interior again. The warm light flickering across the walls felt comforting after the storm outside, but there was still something uneasy eating at the back of my neck. It was that weird feeling—they call it the sense of being watched. Like someone’s eyes were following every movement I made.

And of course, when I turned my head, I found the culprit.

The cat. That same damn cat.

"Meow."

"You again," I muttered. I narrowed my eyes at it because seriously... I didn’t get this creature at all. There was a huge storm earlier—gusts strong enough to whip someone’s hair around violently. No normal animal should’ve been casually wandering around in that mess. Yet this cat seemed to appear whenever it wanted, completely unfazed.

It stared at me with that same calm expression, like it was sizing me up instead of the other way around. I had no idea where it came from, and that alone was starting to get on my nerves.

Still, before I could stare at it long enough to figure anything out, I heard Agneis call from deeper inside the house.

"Leon, come here," she said, her voice soft but clear.

I assumed she was in her room now, finished freshening up. That was fast—almost too fast—but I guess that made sense. We’d both been so wound up these past few days that a quick prep probably felt necessary instead of optional. At this point, neither of us needed anything fancy. We just needed release.

I turned back toward the cat, but—just like before—it was gone. Vanished. Not a single trace of where it went. Great. One more mystery I couldn’t solve at the moment.

Still, I figured it would pop up again eventually. It always did. As strange as it felt, I pushed the thought aside and headed to where Agneis waited.

When I entered her room, the sight hit me instantly.

She was already on the bed, lying on her back, elbows propped slightly behind her to lift her upper body just enough for her gaze to lock onto mine. The warm glow from the lanterns washed over her skin, giving her this almost ethereal sheen.

"You aim to make the Great Forest into one singular place," she said, her voice calmer now, carrying this strange mix of pride and disappointment. "And that’s because you want to make it withstand the force of nature and the greed of humans. Although I think what you are aiming for is foolish, you have nonetheless done well exhausting yourself for the sake of all the people living in the Great Forest, Leon."

She was wearing almost nothing. A tiny string served as her panties, barely enough to cover her crotch. And across her chest, the only thing hiding her nipples was a small ribbon—thin enough that I could see the faint outline beneath. Even calling those clothes felt like a stretch. She was practically naked, her body exposed in a way that made my throat grow tight.

"You also managed to hold back," she continued, her gaze softening. "Even though there were moments when we were truly close to acting on it, you still restrained yourself. You have done so very well. With that, we shall reward you for your diligent efforts. You may use our body as you please."

This was the moment. The crossroads. The point where all the waiting, tension, and self-control finally ended. After everything—after every touch, every close call, every shared breath—this was where the line got crossed.

And there was no universe where I’d hold back now. Holding back would’ve been the stupidest thing I could possibly do.

I climbed onto the bed, feeling the frame creak beneath my weight. My cock was already hard in my hand, throbbing with every heartbeat. I honestly had no idea when my pants came off, but that didn’t matter. Not now.

All my focus was right on her.

I pressed the tip of my cock right against that point.

She smirked, slow and knowing.

"The main course right from the start..." she said. "You must have been truly yearning for me. Kuku."

She was right. I wasn’t in the mood for foreplay. Everything that happened before this moment already counted as foreplay. We had been building up to this for days, and this—this was the final threshold.

I pushed my hips forward.