Villain's Harem Returns-Chapter 32: Fairy Queen

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Chapter 32: Fairy Queen

Slap, slap, slap.

"Yesss. Don’t stop~♡ please."

Draven rammed himself into Serena with a final thrust, filling her with his seed.

Even after fucking the whole night, his energy had not begun to wane.

Serena kept up well, bouncing herself on top of him and riding him like a horse, but finally, she seemed to be depleted.

She lay on her back, arms and legs spread beside her as her legs quivered.

Draven rose from the bed and walked over to the curtains.

After opening them, he was given a view of his estate.

Everything looked so beautiful at that moment.

The sun shined through the window, making his white skin glow in its radiance.

His wounds had healed, and his body felt rejuvenated. A result of Serena’s healing, and the night they had spent together.

It was as he was enjoying the scenery that Draven noticed something peculiar.

At first, he thought it was a green bird in the distance, but as it got closer he shielded his eyes from the sun so that he could get a better look.

Oh?

It was not a bird.

It looked to be a woman with wings.

...

Is that a Fairy? What business do they have here?

Draven had no reason to be alert. He knew the nature of the fairies.

Instead, he used his telepathy to order a servant to bring him and Serena a change of clothes.

Serena sat up and looked at Draven with worry.

The sun beamed on her naked skin now that the curtains were drawn, and it looked good on her.

Draven wanted her again, there and then.

"Is something wrong?" She asked curiously, but Draven shook his head.

"No, he replied. But it seems we have a visitor."

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Draven stood in the gardens of his estate with Serena by his side.

Usually, he would have called Dracula as well, but he wished to allow his friend to rest after yesterday’s battle.

He hardly saw it necessary anyway. The visitor clearly came in peace.

She wore a flowing green dress, which matched the green flower stuck in her brown hair.

The dress was cut short, revealing her breasts, and her skin was pale.

Protruding from her back were beautiful transparent wings that seemed too flimsy to hold her up.

But the fairies were much lighter than the other races, allowing them to fly with ease.

Draven noticed a wand on the woman’s waist. A weapon he was familiar with from his times of the past.

"Hey there, Draven. You must be the Vampire Lord."

The casual, high-pitched tone in which the Fairy spoke caught Draven and Serena off guard.

They both remained silent from the shock, giving the fairy the chance to continue.

"I am Ressa Thirdtree, Queen of the Third Tree, if you couldn’t guess. I’ve come to offer our thanks."

Draven had heard of the Three Trees before. They were an ancient location, dating back thousands of years.

So, the fairies still use the trees as their homes.

"What are you thanking me for? Last time I checked, I’ve done no favours for the fairies."

Ressa looked at Draven with a cheeky smile on her face as she wagged her finger at him.

"Oh but you’re wrong, great vampire. You have helped us tremendously. My patrols this morning found that the silver peaks were desolate and filled with the bodies of vampires. They have been troubling us for years, preventing our advancement as a race."

Draven was surprised at this.

Back during his time before entering rest, the fairies and werewolves hardly battled with each other.

Not only were they from different regions, but they both had their own enemies to worry about.

The fairies often battled with the Daemons, whilst the Werewolves would, of course, battle with the vampires.

"It was you, right? That slayed Lunaris. My people found her body atop the central peak with a wound going through her head. Gruesome death if you ask me."

Draven could hardly stop himself from smiling at the memory which pretty much gave away the answer.

"I thought so." Ressa the fairy said. "Which is why we wish to give you our thanks... As well as an offering."

This piqued Draven’s attention.

"What could the Fairies possibly grant me that I can not obtain of myself?"

Draven spoke in a prideful tone but it hardly bothered the fairy.

She seemed confident that her gift would be something that Draven would want.

"Usually, that would be the case, Master Draven. But I’ve come up with something I’m sure that even you wouldn’t have found out by yourself."

He waited for her to continue.

"The location of a hidden vampire clan."

Draven stood there, glaring at the fairy.

She was right... This is a good gift. If true.

At first, he didn’t believe it.

But afterwards, he felt convinced that the fairies wouldn’t lie to him.

They were known for their integrity. And even if they had turned from their righteous ways, they knew that lying to the Vampire Lord would only lead to their deaths.

"Interesting. And where might they be?" He asked curiously.

The fact that an entire clan could slip under my radar. They must be interesting.

Who is their ruler?

"They are near the home of the fairies, living in an underground borough. The only reason we came to know of them was because their supply of blood ran out not too long ago, and they came up to hunt."

"To hunt?"

"It was believed to be a massacre. A village of humans was entirely wiped out, but no bodies were found, only remains of a battle. I assume they took them underground to feast on. What’s even stranger though, was that the humans had no retaliation."

Draven scratched at his chin, thinking over the matter.

That is strange indeed.

"I have no other information I can give you on them, other than this."

She pulled out a folded piece of paper from between her breasts and handed it to Draven.

He felt himself aroused from the small gesture, despite having spent the entire previous night inside of Serena.

"Here’s a map with the location of their base marked in red. What you do with them is not our business. As I said, simply consider this a gift from the fairies for what you’ve done for us, even if it was not intentional."

Draven pocketed the map and bowed his head only slightly towards Ressa Thirdtree.

"Much appreciated." He said to her. "Do you care to come inside for tea? I’m sure it’s been a long journey for you."

Ressa showed her appreciation for the invitation with a smile but shook her head.

"As much as I would love to, Lord Draven, I must return to the Third Tree. We prepare for a battle against the Daemons soon, and it’s going to be a big one."

She tugged on the wand by her waist.

It looked like a simple branch from a green tree, but Draven could feel the power from it.

Unlike blood magic, the powers of the fairies gave off a different energy.

It was a light that combated the darkness of the other races’ abilities.

A unique power accessible only to the righteous.

Afterwards, the fairy turned around and flapped her wings gracefully, slowly ascending into the air.

But before she left, she spoke from over her shoulder.

"It was a pleasure meeting you Draven. I do hope that we can remain as allies. The fairies have no quarrels with the vampires."

And then, with no more words, she beat her wings and flew off into the sky, a faint radiant dust falling from her wings with every flutter.

After she was gone, Serena stared into the skies. She had been silent for the entire conversation.

"Incredible." She said, awestruck. "Their method of travel always manages to impress me. It’s much more graceful than those Daemons."

Draven wasn’t paying attention.

He unfolded the piece of paper and looked at the map he had been gifted.

It was an impressive thing. A detailed drawing of the eastern region of Velhalla.

But what stood out most was a red circle marked inside a forest near the Third Tree.

Draven noted its location as thoughts ran through his head.

A hidden vampire clan. Surely such a thing should not be possible.

...

Could the fairies be mistaken?

...

Could they be tricking me, no longer scared of the Vampires might?

...

Have a group of vampires managed to sneak away from the Noctaris estates during my sleep?

Many thoughts ran through the vampire lord’s mind as he questioned the most likely possibilities.

Regardless of the circumstances, one thing was certain to him.

He would be paying these vampires a visit.

"Draven?" Serena said from beside him, interrupting his thoughts.

The vampire lord turned around and headed back towards the estate buildings.

"Come on. Let’s head to the throne room so I can speak with Draven."

Serena nodded and followed close beside him.

Annabelle. It seems like you may have to wait a while longer before our next meeting.

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